Time passed quickly for Karen Heller and her class. Before she knew it, the lovely red-head had been teaching at the experimental school for a full month. She found that she had a rather amusing way of marking the days as they passed. Each day, after school, she would suck or fuck one of her students, taking them in alphabetical order. When it came to be Alan's and Billy's turn, the two boys were glad enough to give up their turns, since they had already sampled their teacher's sexual talents. There was not a day that went by but what one of Karen's students didn't remain in class after school for her special lesson. After each one, she make them promise that they would not reveal what she was doing to other members of the class until all of them had a chance with her. She did not want any of them to come to her with any pre-conceived notions about sex.
She was surprised by the fact that all of them actually enjoyed having their cock's sucked or enveloped by her always eagerly devouring cuntal lips. She thought that at least some of the smaller and more shy of her students would harbor some latent fears of what could happen. As the month passed, however, she found that she was becoming more and more skillful in relieving their initial fears when she took their pants down and began massaging their lovely, precious penises. By the end of the month, she had gone full circle through her class.
Even though it was still too early to tell, it seemed to the sexually free teacher that her students were the happiest in the entire school. Most of them were better at their studies than the other class of eight-year-olds, even though, except for the fucking, exactly the same thing was being taught. Karen's students were totally devoted to her, and they seemed to realized that if their parents ever found out what she was doing, she would leave them. None of them wanted her to go away. Besides the sex they enjoyed with her, they found that they actually did not mind being in the classroom with her during regular lessons.
In short, they were another world apart from the rest of the school. Once, another teacher asked Karen what she was doing that was different than what the other teachers were doing. Karen gave him a smile and said that perhaps it was just her "woman's touch." The answer seemed to satisfy the teacher, and he went on his way, though Karen was laughing inside. I wonder what he would think if he really understood just what the "woman's" touch really was, she thought to herself with no small glee.
During that month of teaching, Karen finalized her plans for having her students go on a field trip with her. She began to have images of all her students climbing over her, turning the trip into an orgy that would rival anything that had happened to her in college. She had fucked several men at the same time before. How much better would it be to have almost twenty-five little boy, all to herself for a full day in the woods?
It was the middle of the week before the trip when Karen, after she had allowed one of her precious students to fuck her in the ass, during lunch, was walking through the empty halls of the school building. It was nearly four in the afternoon, and by all rights, she should have been home almost an hour ago. She found, though, that it was easier for her to do some of the work she had to do on her lessons in her classroom after all her students had left. Most of the other members of the faculty had come to accept this method she had, and the janitors generally left the front doors of the school unlocked for her. In fact, there was some talk of giving her a key so she could come and go as she pleased. As long as her students were doing so well, the staff wanted her to do whatever it was she was doing with them.
Having finished her work, she decided that she would take a little peek in the school library. She thought it was odd that she had never seen the room before, but she and her students simply had not found the need to use the books present there. Karen had received a shipment of some of the books she used in college, and they seemed to suffice for her lessons. She wondered what the library of the private school would look like. Certainly, there would be a great many books in it. There had never been a lack of money in the school's five year history.
As she opened the door, she found that she was actually impressed with the size of the room. Since the school had grades all the way up to the eighth, and at least two of each grade level, the staff reasoned that they would have to have enough reading material to cover a wide range of subjects not generally covered by the poorer public school in the center of town. Standing at the open door, Karen found that she had made a mistake in not bringing her students to the library the school provided. After all, there was no real reason for her little darlings not to go into the room. She decided that she would familiarize herself with the books the school provided.
Entering the large room, she saw that everything was neatly divided by subject matter. There was even a little study area off to one side, separated by a stack of books. There, if the students wanted, they could read and not be bothered by the noise that is always present in a library, no matter how quiet it is kept. Very nice, Karen thought to herself. Perhaps, when things got a little slow someday in the near future, she would break things up a little and bring her students here. Reading, while not the most important part of education, was nevertheless a useful tool, and her students should learn how to use books to their best advantage.
The quietness of the library was disturbing as she walked on the thick, plush carpet, and it gave the lovely, curvaceous teacher a strange feeling, being alone in the huge, almost deathly silent room. She was about to leave when she thought she heard a noise come from the study area. She had not checked out the smaller area before, but she thought she had better do that now. As long as the janitors left the front door open for her, there was a good chance that someone might enter the building after school hours. Perhaps one of the high school boys from the center of town who wanted to play a little joke on the students of the school. Again she heard the noise, coming closer to the source, and she could feel her heart pounding with excitement. It sounded as though there was someone talking, although she could hear only one voice. Stopping, she strained her ears and listened as carefully as she could.
"Wow!" came a whisper from the other side of the book stack. And then: "Oh, boy!" The voice sounded as though it was a little too young to belong to high school student. Somewhat relieved that she would not have to deal with a boy who might be able to make things really hard for her, Karen entered the study area and then stopped and smiled as she saw one of the older students of the school bent over a table reading a magazine. He was so involved with the pictures of the magazine that he didn't notice Karen standing less than three feet away from him. What made Karen smile, though, was that the magazine was one of the most pornographic she had ever seen, and the young boy was obviously aroused by the full page color photos of glistening, blood-swollen vaginas and penises. The lovely teacher could see the boy's swollen cock press against the confining material of his pants. She had seen him in the school halls several times, and she knew that he was a student at the private school. What was he doing here now, though? Obviously, he needed some place to read his magazine, someplace where he would not be bothered by people who thought he should not be looking at such things. It's a good thing I found him, rather than some of the other teachers I can think of, Karen thought. Then she had a flash. If she left right now, nothing would come of what she had seen. She was certainly not going to report him for looking at the unclothed area of the human body. But there was no reason why she shouldn't give him the same type of sexual lessons she had been giving her own students. Education should be for everyone, and if she taught this older boy a few things, he might better understand what was happening in the photos he was looking at now.
Reaching her decision, she made her presence known by clearing her throat. Instantly, the boy turned white as a sheet and closed his magazine, the expression being one of horror and fear. He looked up at Karen with pleading eyes, believing that she was going to tell his parents what he had been doing. His mouth opened and closed, but no sounds came out. Lowering her hazel eyes from his face to his crotch, she could see that his erection had diminished with his fright. That, thought Karen, will come back… if I have anything to do with it.
"That's pretty interesting reading material you have there," Karen said, slowly lowering her shapely body to a chair opposite the frightened, confused student. There was nothing in her voice that sounded threatening, but the young boy didn't know her enough to trust her. He was shaking like a leaf in the wind, holding his body a tightly as he could in case he saw a good opportunity to run away before she got a chance to find out his name.
"I'll bet you had to get someone to buy that for you," Karen continued, smiling as she turned her head to one side. She was almost enjoying the frightening hold she had over this boy. In some ways, he was not as old as her own, younger students, but by the time she was through with him, he would really have something to think about.
"I… I'm pretty old… old enough for this," he stammered defiantly, as though he was going to defend himself against any thing she might have to say. He was not expecting what happened next, though.
"I'm sure you are," Karen said. "I'm pretty sure you're old enough to really show your girl friend a good time. You do have a girl friend, don't you?"
"Yes… I mean… well…" He was still uncertain about what was going to happen, but at least he could see that the pretty lady across from his was not threat.
"Ohhhh, come now," Karen said, standing up and then sitting on the table right next to him. "A handsome young man like you must have a girl friend. I know there aren't any in the school here, but that wouldn't stop you."
"Well… there… there's a girl on my street… and we go to the movies sometimes…"
Damn this small town morality, Karen thought. The boy here was reaching the prime of his sexual powers, and he's wasting his time be going to the movies.
"That's all you've done with her… just gone to the movies?"
"Yes," he answered as quickly as he could, feeling a little hot under his collar.
"You mean she's never shown you her cunt?"
The boy's eyes opened wide as she asked him the question, and Karen smiled again as she noticed that his cock was once again ballooning in his pants. After a short pause, the boy shook his head no in answer to her question. "And so you have to look at those pictures to see what a woman's pussy looks like," Karen said. "All I can say is, that can't be much of a girl friend. If I was your girl friend, I'd want you to see my cunt… and my breasts and ass as well."
Now the boy was totally confused. Could this be a teacher talking to him like this? She was using words he had never heard from any other woman, and when his other friends said them, they spoke in whispers as though they were bad words and something awful would happen to them if they said them too loudly. But this teacher was saying them as casually as anything he had ever heard.
"I think I can see what your problem is. This girl friend of yours doesn't let you do anything to her. I'll bet sometimes at night, when you're alone in bed, you play with your cock. Am I right?"
Now the boy was becoming frightened again. He had never talked about that even with his friends. He had been told by his parents and teachers that playing with yourself was bad and wrong, but there were times when he just couldn't stop himself. He always felt funny after he did it, and he knew that after this pretty woman left him alone, he would probably do it again.
"How would you like me to show you what a real girl friend is like?" Karen asked, reaching out and touching his smooth arm. "You can kiss me and touch my breasts and pussy, if you want."
The boy could feel all his strength leaving him, and he was glad that he was sitting down. "Of course, I like to know the names of my boy friend," she added quickly.
"Johnny," he said before he had a chance to think. "Johnny Bern."
"Bern… Bern… I have your little brother in my class, don't l? Yes, he's a very nice boy. I should have recognized you. You and he look very much alike. Well, I was his girl friend for a while, and now I would like to be yours."
She leaned forward, and Johnny swallowed tightly, hardly able to take his eyes from the deep smooth valley separating her full, high set breasts. Her low-cut sweater left virtually nothing to his imagination. He tried to speak, but he could not, so instead, he nodded.
"That's good. I thought you might like a real girl friend for a change. Now, suppose you kiss me… and really mean it."
Johnny was too overwhelmed to speak, but she didn't give him a chance to think very much. Instead, she lowered her head down to him and pressed her lips tightly against his.
Johnny's head was whirling with all sorts of thoughts, and he had trouble believing that this wasn't a dream. He could smell the fragrance she was wearing, and with her lips against his, his eyes remained open in shock, drinking in the sensual beauty of her well-rounded breasts, which were almost touching him.
Pulling her face away from his slowly, the lovely, wanton red-head slipped down from the table and stood next to him. Then she reached out and gently pulled him to a standing position from his chair. Once again she kissed him, her arms circling him and drawing him against the softness of her sensual curves. His chest was pressed against her full, yielding breasts, and the luscious globes flattened as she held his body tightly against hers, her belly pressing against his.
"How old are you, Johnny?" she asked after she removed her lips from his.
"I… I… I'm… twelve… almost thirteen," he said in a voice that was cracking with excitement.
"Well, I think you're old enough to kiss me better than that," she said in a low sultry voice. "Hold me the way you want to hold that girl on your street."
Karen felt his hands clasp at her waist through the thin material of her sweatshirt.
Searchingly, but still with confusion, he was bracing himself as she again kissed him, this time letting her lips part and her tongue seek the hot freshness of his sweet young mouth!
God… God… God… man, oh man, oh man… Johnny thought. This couldn't be happening. He had seen this woman in the halls several times, and he had even thought about her when he played with himself in bed… but he never dreamed that this would ever happen to him… with any woman. Fuck… Fuck almighty! She was really kissing him… kissing him with her hot moist lips… holding him in a crushing grip against her soft, full, voluptuous breasts. He could actually feel her nipples pressing into his chest. The girl on his street didn't even have breasts yet! And her tongue… her tongue was trying to get into his mouth. He had read about people kissing like this… but to actually have it happen to him…! She was frenching him. It was true! People really did it! And his cock… Christ… Oh, Christ… He could feel the painful swelling of his penis as it tried to rip through his pants. It had never felt this big before… and it had never hurt as much as it did now!
Karen could feel herself being swept over with a lascivious wave. She was holding in her arms an older boy… one who had already experienced orgasms… even if they were only from masturbating. While the sex she had had with the students of her own class was fulfilling, she knew that she would be getting something better from this older boy. She let one hand slip smoothly down between their tightly pressed bodies to his loins, feeling him tremble beneath its soft, exploring touch. She didn't want to make him too nervous. She knew exactly what to do to prevent that. She had gone through this many times with her own students. Slowly, seductively, she teased her fingers and palm along the inside of his thighs with gentle pressure. And then she touched it… the straining bulge of his swollen penis inside his tight fitting pants. The already aroused young teacher felt his body shudder and she heard his gasp at the electrifying contact. A searing sensation of intensified desire burned through her belly as she traced the length of his spasming hardness lightly between her thumb and forefinger.
"Oooooooo, Johnny," she cooed, "it feels so hard. I like a nice hard cock. I'll bet it hurts, all cramped inside your pants. Why don't you let me take it out for you so it can get even bigger?"
"Aaaaahhhhh… oooohhhhh… I… I… I…" Johnny stammered in confusion; tension building in not only the pit of his stomach, but his loins as well. He felt her soft hand caressing, and then working with the zipper of his pants…
And then his whole body became rigid as hi felt her fingers creep gently inside his pants and through his shorts to smooth over his hairless flesh. Then they wrapped with a gentle warmth all the way around the feverishly throbbing shaft of his penis and brought it out into the air of the library.
God… Oh, God! He had never expected this when she had caught him reading the magazine. Shivers of wild excitement blazed through his body… racing from his toes to his loins and balls and penis and belly. A woman was holding his cock! She was actually holding his penis and stroking it with her hand. He pulled away slightly so that he could see and make sure it was not something he was imagining. He watched with wide eyes as she slid the loose outer skin knowingly up and down… just the way he did it himself… and she was cupping his balls… God! Ooooooohhhhh… GOD!
"Mmmmmmmnnnnn… Johnny… you feel so beautiful. I think that girl on your street doesn't know what she's missing," Karen breathed hotly into his gasping mouth, the wonderfully exciting aroma and taste driving him wild. "I think we should both get naked… don't you?"
He had been thinking just that, but he couldn't believe that this lovely woman would actually come right out and say it. His throat was so dry that he couldn't swallow. She was smiling at him, her moist pink lips partially opened, her long-lashed hazel eyes, sparkling with a million points of light. God… Oh, God… he knew he should leave. Getting caught naked with this teacher would be a lot worse than getting caught with the magazine… but he couldn't move. In fact, he didn't really want to leave. He wanted to see if she looked like the pictures in the magazine. Shit… Oh, shhiiiiittt… her full rounded breasts looked as though they were going to burst right out of her sweater. He had to see what they looked like naked. Visions of her cunt and ass washed through his mind. He had to see what her little pussy looked like… and her ass-cheeks…
"Wellll, Johnny. Is this the way to treat a new girl friend? Or would you rather look at the pictures than the real thing?" she asked as she squeezed his youthful penis again and again in her warm, slender hand. "Let me show you how I treat a new boy friend." With that she lowered her head slowly until her lips were almost touching the throbbing hardness of his twelve-year-old cock.
Johnny could feel his knees going weak as he thought about what it looked like she was going to do. He felt her hand at the base of his penis, drawing the foreskin down from the sensitive tip, and a second later, the contact of her tongue on the little split sent frenzied jolts of wild exhilaration charging through every nerve of his hotly excited young body.
He choked out a loud grunt, then felt the soft moistness of her lips slipping down over his pulsing cock-head… and he felt his penis slithering into her mouth… deeper… deeper… GOD! She was taking the whole length of his hardened cock into the warmly wet cavern of her mouth! He could feel the pressure of her sucking cheeks drawing on it for a long moment before she slowly raised her head, lashing her tongue around it as she sucked her way up off the tip… and then she was smiling again into his face with a teasing, sensual up-turn to her lips.
"I hope you can see that I treat all my men well, Johnny, darling… and I expect the same thing from them. I can see that you're a big enough man to really make me feel good… and that's what I want you to do," she whispered seductively, attempting to arouse him out of the fright he was obviously feeling.
Johnny gasped at the salaciously moistened lips that had just locked around his bloated cock. They glistened with the faint light that was still coming through the library windows. He tried to swallow the parched dryness that had taken his voice.
"Come on, lover," Karen said, again squeezing his lengthy penis.
Finally, Johnny was able to overcome his shock enough to nod his head, and Karen raised her head to kiss his gaping mouth. Then she stood up, slipped out of her pant suit and sweater and let them fall to the floor. Johnny watched with bulging eyes as Karen placed her panty covered buttocks on the table, his blue eyes anxiously fixed on the curvaceous body revealing it's secrets so willingly to him. He watched with open-mouth as she slowly wriggled her lacy white bra downward to reveal her well-rounded breasts tipped with the erect, pink-brown nipples. The two lush alabaster mounds swayed provocatively to the taunting undulations of her hips as the hotly aroused young teacher rolled her silk panties down, and then he could see the sparse, bright red cuntal triangle between the cream-white smoothness of her thighs. God! Ooooohhhh… Her entire naked pussy was exposed to him now, the hair-fringed cunt mound looking like a searing flame that heated her vagina to the boiling point. Shit! He could see the moistened pink cuntal slit up between the satin-smooth pillars of her long, shapely legs.
She sat facing him, her thighs spread slightly apart and her ovalled buttocks spreading with her movements. She knew that her deliberately seductive position gave him a total view of her curl-fringed cunt lips as well as the tiny puckered little anus centered in the intriguing crevice between her roundedly curved ass-cheeks.
Jesus! He was sure he would die before this was over. He still couldn't believe what was happening.
Karen's passion had built to the point now where nothing mattered but the desires washing through her mind. She nakedly undulated toward the spellbound twelve-year-old standing in front of her with his hard, erect cock still jutting through the fly in his pants, and she reached out and drew him to her. Slowly she crowded him close to her, taking both his hands to place them on the warm resilient flesh of her upturned breasts. Her own hand reached down and clasped the painfully swollen hardness of his twelve-year-old cock once more.
"Now, Johnny… let's get these clothes off you. I want to see you naked," she hissed, kissing him hotly as she stroked his cock with seductive tenderness. Leaving it for a moment, she began unbuttoning his shirt, while he allowed his youthful hands to eagerly explore her tingling breasts with clumsy and unrestrained desire.
The inflamed teacher removed his shirt to kiss his chest, laving with her searing wet tongue the tiny, hardened nipples of his sweet pectorals. She trailed her tongue downward as far as she could, doubling her body and pressing the full mounds of her breasts tightly into his upward massaging hands. Then she hopped off the table once again, lowered herself to her knees and began to unhitch his belt. She tugged his pants and shorts down over his slender, boyish hips and lean buttocks in one fluid motion, her eyes sparkling as they feasted hungrily on his upwardly arched, rigid-young penis jutting out from his hairless loins, his delicious-looking balls hanging down between his slender, soft thighs.
"God… what a handsome young man you are, Johnny," she whispered hotly. The blood pounded through her veins and she leaned forward and kissed the head of his amazingly long and hard cock, extending her tongue so that the boy could see its tip wriggling into the little opening at the tip. While her tongue was busy with his penis, her hands tenderly caressed and weighed his smooth young balls.
"Oooohhhhhhhh…!" Johnny choked, staggering backward and almost falling with his pants trapping his feet.
Karen held on to him from her kneeling position and guided him back to the table, pulling his shoes and the rest of his clothing as he sat down on the wooden table. When he was finally naked she spun him away from the edge and spread his legs wide and moved up between them. Her breath was coming in short strained gasps as she clasped his throbbing young penis between her thumb and forefinger, pulled back it's foreskin and voraciously plunged her hot mouth down onto it once again.
Johnny let out a groan as he raised his head to watch the lustfully beautiful sucking this wonderful lady teacher was giving his cock. WOW! MAN! He hoped she would never stop…! This was much better than when he flogged it with his own hand, and he was beginning to understand what she had meant when she talked about treating him well. He gasped and shuddered, and whimpered again as her tensed lips and hotly engulfing mouth began moving up and down his lust-hardened penis. His little eight-year-old brother's teacher's lashing tongue twirled and twisted around his cock to swath it in saliva-drenched love with every wild up-suck of her hungrily nursing mouth.
Karen was hardly aware of her young lover's moan of intense delight. She was too overwhelmed herself with the staggering immensity of her salacious pleasure that filled her quaking belly and hotly seeping cunt as she sucked his sweet-tasting young cock. And in the back of her mind was the ever-present knowledge that this sweet, innocent young penis would soon cum… soon shoot a searing load of white, creamy sperm deep into her hungrily sucking mouth. The realization that she was actually helping student outside of her class added to the fires raging in her pussy. Perhaps she could go through the entire school, and not merely help her own third grade class. To think, there were lots of little boys just like Johnny here who would not be knowing of her delightful lessons unless she went to them. Perhaps she could have all the students meet her somewhere after school and she could suck them until the sweet nectar of all their fresh young cum filled her entire body. God, yes! She could do it. She wanted to fill her mouth with as much boy-sperm as she could… wanted to feel her body flooded with their sticky whiteness… She had to have each and every one of the precious darlings…!
Feverishly, Karen sucked and licked, thoroughly examining with her tongue every inch and ridge of his pulsing young penis. She cupped his sperm-filled testicles in one palm while the clasping finger and thumb of her other hand held to its thickly rigid base. Wantonly, the voluptuous red-head knelt between his wide spread legs, the continuous passion mounting within her nakedly lusting body as she visualized the wild it must make for him to see her slavishly working her head up and down over his straining loins. She felt him thrusting his hips upward to her descending motions, fucking his aching hardness between her wetly clasping lips deep into her sucking mouth. Then, she began to swallow in lustful demand, trying to take the throbbing cockhead completely into her warm, wet throat.
An aching throb pounded through Johnny's fired young loins and tightened belly. Holy shit! She had sucked his cock into suck hardness that it felt like a telephone pole pulling at his gut. His cock had never been this big before when he played with it. He propped himself up onto his elbows and looked at the beautiful teacher's mouthing of his burning cock. Jesus Christ!! She'd taken it all the way into her throat for a moment. He watched as she raised her head again, and then pulled his loose foreskin up above the blood-filled knob with her fingers… then she wormed her tongue hotly down inside it in a wild swirling motion, rotating it in crazy circles as though she were trying to drill right down to his throbbing loins that way. The sensations whipped his breath away! He was certain that his aching penis was going to explode… And then she stopped. Shit… Damn… fuck… shit!
"I'm changing positions now, Johnny," she whispered hotly, her eyes glazed as she pulled away from him. "Move away from the edge of the table."
He quickly obeyed, and then she was lying down beside him, her hand smoothing over his trembling young body, feeling the sleekly developing muscles tense as she explored his secret hollows and crevices. Her voracious lips that had been tightly fastened around his cock were now on his, and her tongue darted into his hot mouth. She raised her satin-fleshed thigh over on top of his hard slender young leg and pressed the delight of her soft hair-covered pussy tightly against his hip with a sensuous undulation. "Oooohhh… I'm going to make you the happiest man in the whole world… I'm going to be the best girl friend you ever had," she whispered in a thick, throaty, lust-thickened voice.
Johnny was laboring to breathe. He never dreamed that things would go this far… not even when she had started sucking his cock. Whenever he played with himself, it would never last this long… shit! He had never been so excited in his entire life.
"Oh, you sweet, delicious little lover," Karen said, the intoxication of her lust fueling her wanton desires. She ran her fingers through his thick, light brown hair as she began to inch higher on the table in the library, until her prickling, taut-tipped breasts were even with his astonished lace. She wanted to let him know that she was his to do with what he wanted… she wanted to make all his dreams come true… she wanted him to love her the way he wanted to love an woman!
Cupping his chin, she drew his mouth closer to one swollen breast, while she offered the thrusting mound of flesh to him with her other hand. "Go ahead, Johnny… suck it… suck it… Take my tit in your mouth and suck it… hard…!"
Wild fiery sensations raced through her belly and down between her legs as she watched the young boy's lips part when her tiny hardened nipple brushed them. With breathless delight, she pressed it into his warm, moist mouth, then tightly clutched him to her, hoping that he would bite the bursting flesh until she bled.
"Ooooohhhh… yesssss… lover, that's it… that's the way," she whimpered. "Suck it… feel it with your wet tongue… bite it, if you want… take it in your hand, darling lover… yes… yes…!" she whispered, smoothing her own hand down his chest and belly to fondle his cock and balls. She heard as well as felt his little moans of pleasure breathed out against her throbbing, swollen breast.
"This is much better than just looking at the pictures, isn't it?" Karen hissed, her eyes gleaming with insanely raging desire. The highly aroused teacher watched his young lips tighten and relax their sucking motions while his tongue stabbed and taunted her tingling nipple, his stiffened cock throbbing in her grasp below. "But I have something even better in mind, Johnny… if you want to go even farther."
Again to the boy's disappointment, she pulled away from him, removing her delicious breast from his mouth and letting go of his iron-like hardness… SHIT… How could she stop now…?
"Have you ever seen a woman's pussy up close?" she questioned. "I mean… not just the pictures… but the real thing?" He watched her as she quickly climbed onto her knees beside him, her full cream-white breasts tantalizingly swaying with her movements. "You haven't… have you?"
He shook his head, his eyes widening as he lay there on the table, gaping up at her. "N… n… no… never…!" he somehow managed to say, realizing that his throat was still as dry as ever. He felt as though she could hear his thoughts.
Karen's passionately contorted face reflected the raw, untamed lust which was now totally controlling her. Slowly, teasingly, she spread the smooth, alabaster columns of her thighs apart, kneeling outward with both legs. The red tangle of sparse, silken pubic hair with its narrow pink crevice separating her hotly flushed cunt lips was totally exposed to his straining eyes.
"There," she hissed. "Do you like what you see?"
Johnny gaped wordlessly at the spectacle of her nakedly displayed pussy. He stared in fascination, his twelve-year-old brain whirling. At the same time, he couldn't believe that he was hearing the words coming from this beautiful woman. Suck… breast… pussy… it was more than he could have ever hoped to hear from the girl that lived on his street. The sight of the woman kneeling over him held him spellbound…
The awareness of his growing excitement was adding fuel to Karen's fiery loins. Nothing in her free sexual life had been anything like this. God, it was maddening… She knew that she would have to have all the other boys in the school fuck her then… Her one class wouldn't be enough… she had to have all of them.
"Tickle it, Johnny… Look at it close and feel it… Go ahead… I'm sure you'll like the way my cunt feels!"
Johnny hesitated as he tried to gain control of the strange sensations washing through his virgin body. Karen watched his boyish hand move slowly between her widespread thighs, her breath catching in her throat as she felt it brushing the silken strands of pubic hair lining her feverishly swollen pussy lips. His own breath came in short gasps as he awkwardly pressed, then cupped the entire softly curling triangle.
"Uuuuuggggghhhhh… yes… that's it, precious darling… Like that," she gasped. "Feel my cunt. It's nice and soft and warm and slippery there, up between my legs… soft and mushy…"
"Yessssss…!"
"Oh, lover, you're doing just fine… rub it… play with my cunt… play with it like that… ooohhh…" Karen moaned, suddenly undulating her nakedly curved hips and rippling white buttocks, pressing her lust-heated vagina down tightly against his clutching young hand. "Oooooooohhhhhh… that's so nice, darling Johnny… sssooooo niiicceeee… oooooohhhhhh… aaaaahhhhhh…!"
She bent hungrily and kissed his twelve-year-old mouth, at the same time moving one leg over his prostrate body until she way straddling his hips with her dampened loins directly above his rigidly poling cock. "You know what I'm going to do now, lover?" she asked, not waiting for his answer. "Playing with yourself is not as much fun as playing with a woman… and having her play with you. And now you're going to fuck it up into me! You're going to put your beautiful hard cock right inside my hot little cunt… and fuck it…!"
Johnny heard her language in a way that added more and more fire to his quivering loins. They were sending charges of never-imagined excitement slashing through his cock and balls. The twelve-year-old boy was tongue-tied as he lay there, his head raised to see the sensually inspiring picture she made with her full white thighs spread wide apart, knees bent and calves on either side of him, her hotly wet cunt that he was holding right in his hand twitching above the pulsing tip of his aching cock.
Suddenly, she smoothed her hands down over her softly flaring hips and inward across the tiny bowl of her smooth belly. Almost hypnotically, he watched them move downward through the bright red curls to either side of the pouting cuntal lips between her legs, then slowly spread them apart to reveal between their hair the moist pinkness of her pussy flesh.
"There, lover darling. Can you see?" she asked in a rasping voice, holding the blood-filled lips open to his eager gaze.
Johnny could see all right, but still he raised to his elbows, the enticing exposure of her cuntal flesh totally mesmerizing him. Even though he had seen a woman's naked cunt in pictures, he had no idea it would be so velvety-pink… so soft and warm-looking. Boy, oh boy! He could even see her cunt-hole… all wet and glistening and throbbing…!
"Now, my darling, watch what I do with your hard long cock!" she gasped, her graphic words searing through him like an electric shock. "You see…?" she asked in a low seductive voice. The dazed young boy lurched when she grasped his painfully hard penis, then saw her lift her buttocks higher to point its blood-engorged head at her visibly pulsating little cunt.
Staring from his elbowed position, Johnny saw the spongy head of his cock slip unhindered up into the hot buttery channel between her wide spread thighs. Karen watched him with desire-glazed eyes as she lowered her seething wet cunt down onto him, sucking the entire length right up inside her hotly clutching pussy mouth!
"Shit… Ooooohhhhh… SHIT…" he gasped. He was actually doing it… actually fucking a beautiful, big-titted woman…!
Karen shivered from head to toe with the searing delight his youthful penis was stabbing inside her tightly hugging vaginal passage. There had never before been the totality of desire with her younger students that she was feeling now… and she knew that she would have to fuck more and more of the older boys of the school. Excitedly, she began to undulate her lush buttocks and hips in frantic little circles, feeling his twelve-year-old hardness teasingly massaging and taunting her lust-fired vaginal walls.
Leaning forward, she pressed the firm, full weight of her breasts down onto his young chest in wanton greed, finding his mouth with hers for a hungry kiss while she raised and lowered her hips and eager buttocks vigorously on his throbbing young cock.
"Uuuuugggghhhhh…!" Johnny suddenly grunted in unmistakable delight, his choked alarm was all that Karen needed to make her lift her loins up off of him as he whimpered in mounting confusion. "Oooohhhh… fuck! Don't stop now… no please…!"
Before he realized what was happening, Karen was lifting her cunt from his cock and was swiveling about on top of him to come down over him upside down on all fours. She placed her knees snugly against his ribs on both sides, her rounded, white buttocks spread so that the moist pink crevice of her cunt but a tongue's length from his boyish mouth. Then, she plunged her covetous lips down onto his vagina-moistened length of throbbing penis and began to suck it, determined to leave the rest up to his imagination. Even so, she pressed her freely offered white moons back and down closer to his lust-contorted fact, a moan of sensual anticipation rising in her throat and vibrating along his aching expanded cock-shaft clear to his tensed little anus.
Johnny's brain was swimming in a haze of unbridled desire. Nothing and no one mattered to him at that moment… nothing but the wild sensations pyramiding in his straining balls and churning young loins. Shit… he thought he was losing his mind… or was this woman really straddling him this way while she sucked his lust-inflated cock? He gaped at the delectable vision of her spread-open cunt with the wetly silken curls lining the fleshy lips of her enticing pink little vagina.
Holy shit! She was… and fuck it… he wanted to suck that little cunt and thrust his tongue into her tiny wet hole. Hesitant at first, but knowing that he could do anything to this woman he wanted to, Johnny placed his thumbs into the fleshy puffed cuntal lips, feeling the intense heat they generated as he slowly drew the moistened, hair-fringed lips apart. He felt the sensuous shudder sear through Karen's body when he exposed the hot pink flesh of her pussy to his eagerly excited eyes.
The sensitive inner flesh of her vagina glistened in the waning light of late afternoon with tiny pearl-like droplets of moisture. With a deep breath, the young boy raised his mouth toward the palpitating lips, and suddenly licked them with his trembling tongue, circling their crimsoned-fringed edges, running his hot, wet tongue like a knife through the hot liquid flesh, while she moaned passionately around his thrusting cock.
He found the tiny erect bud of her clitoris and felt the madly sucking teacher writhe and squirm above him when he played his tongue on it. That was it, he thought. That's her secret place… just like cave read about! He fastened his lips tightly to the quivering little bud!
As he did, Karen jerked and twisted her hips and the fleshy mounds of her trembling white buttocks above his face with involuntary undulations. Then her whole glistening hot cunt was abruptly flowering open to him and there was a heady, perfumed female moisture on his tongue! Man… Oh, MAN! He was certain he was going to flip.
The feverishly excited boy couldn't see anything through the naked arch of her hair-fringed pussy and widespread thighs except the wild spectacle of her voluptuously rounded white breast hanging and swaying, their hardened little pink nipples hotly branding his tightened stomach when they swept against him. But he remembered her lustfully contorted face with the thickness of his hard, pulsating cock sucked between her ovalled lips. Then, he realized that her naked buttocks were eagerly waggling for him to do more, while she increased the twirling of her tongue around the rubbery knob of his lust-swollen cock-head.
Frantically, his hands caught the fleshy ass-cheeks and drew her sweet-smelling cunt closer and closer to his face, and he thrust his tongue lizard-like deep up into its seething channel. The burning penetration caused her to hum once again as she screwed her clutching cuntal sheath down onto his crazily spearing tongue. At the same time, Johnny felt her soft lips creeping farther down onto his aching cock, the muscles of her throat working as she swallowed rhythmically, making his frenzied loins tense and jerk. CHRIST! She was trying to draw his entire penis into her throat right down to his aching balls.
Her hard-nippled breasts were swaying and dancing against him, scorching and shivering flesh from his young belly from the short up and down motions of her pumping torso, keeping cadence to his exploring tongue fucking deeply into her sweet-tasting cunt. Oooohhh… Ooooooohhhhh… ssshhhiiitttt…! It was too much… too much…! It was going to happen to him any minute now… He just knew it…!
Karen sensed it too and she began to suck and draw ant the thickened hardness of his pre-teen cock with all the skill she had developed in college. Her cheeks hollowed and bloated, her throat swallowed around the pulsing cock-head while her belly frantically rose and fell as she pulled at him. God! He was going to cum… This was it… the moment she had been working for… Oh… if they could only cum together… The wonderful little darling… the sweet precious boy… he was going to bring her the ultimate of pleasures when he squirted his hot white cum into her mouth and throat, and the maddening sensations would burst inside her! But… but he'll have to hurry, she thought in panic, her lips clasping tightly on the throbbing blood-swollen rod of his cock. She opened her throat another measure to take his pulsing cock head deeper toward her belly. Then at that moment in the very core of her seething vagina, the first violent spasms of ecstasy were beginning. Passionately the red-headed teacher squeezed his youthful, sperm-bloated balls, raking her nails gently beneath them as she strained to her fast rising climax.
Johnny knew that she was going to cum. Every muscle and cord, each movement and response of her voluptuously naked boy told him of the impending moment. Man… he could scream. It was totally overwhelming… his lips welded to her steaming pussy while she sucked insanely on his jerking cock… Shit… oooohhhhh… shit… It was going to shatter right in her mouth… and here it commmmeeeessss…
Karen half screamed. She couldn't do anything more. Her breath caught somewhere between her lungs and her cock-filled throat. The heart stopping sensations boiling within her caused her whole body to shudder rapturously and her mind seemed to have completely left her being. She was aware of nothing but the thunderous cataclysm searing through her body… and then it came a second time… and a third… Oh, God… GOD! She was cumming and cumming and ccuuuummiing…!
All concept of time and space left her mind. Her unequaled series of climaxes were totally and utterly destroying her conscious being… and… and she was cuuuuummmiiiinnggggggg again… and again… Ooooooooohhhh… Gggoooddddddd…! Her convulsing, pleasure-filled body felt as if it has been impregnated with a billion tiny needles! Her spasming cunt was cumming and cumming. She was certain she would cum forever and ever… on and on… and then…
And then she felt Johnny's loins jerk upward, the blunt bulbous head of his sperm-filled cock swelling hotly in her constricting throat… and it burst!
Even though she had been expecting it, she was not prepared for the vast amount of sperm this twelve-year-old lover was able to flood into her mouth and throat. It came washing into her gullet in wild spurts of teeming, creamy liquid. Gush after gush squirted into her mouth and washed down to her belly, joined by the racking tremors of her own lips as her endless orgasm erupted in a splendid detonation of blinding, lust-satisfying bliss. Again and again he spewed the violent jets of scalding pre-teen jism deep into her convulsing throat. The delicious teacher groaned while she continued sucking a swallowing, her Adam's apple bobbing crazily as she gulped the flood of boiling semen squirting into the warm wet cavern of her mouth…
And then the two of them were finished… both of them collapsing onto the wooden table, his deflating penis pulling from her still nibbling lips… and there was nothing left… nothing but the wonderful feelings of total satisfaction.
After a long while, the lovely naked red-headed teacher had caught enough of her breath to speak.
"Now… that's a good deal better than doing it yourself… right?"
Johnny looked at her semen covered lips with a huge smile on his face. "Boy… I'll say! A whole lot better. More fun too," he said breathlessly.
"I knew you'd think that," Karen beamed. "And I'll tell you something else you might like. I'm taking my class on a little field trip into the woods about an hour away from the school. I've fucked all of them, and they all liked it as much as you did. But I would like you to come along… if you can, that is. And bring some of your friends. I like a party… and the more people there, the more fun we'll have."
Johnny could hardly believe what he was hearing. Was he being invited to some sort of orgy? It sure sounded like he was… and he was being asked to bring as many friends as he could. This was too much… it was simply too much.
"Now," cautioned Karen. "You realize that if your parents ever found out about what we did, we would never be able to do it again."
"Ooohhh, sure, Miss Heller, you don't have to worry about me."
"I know I don't, Johnny, but a little caution never hurt anybody."
"I… I think I'd better be going home," the young boy stammered, looking around the library for his clothing. "My parents will probably be wondering why I'm so late."
In silence, the young boy dressed and, rolling up his magazine, he walked out the door. Karen smiled after him, sitting cross-legged on the table until she heard the door to the library close. She knew she was taking a big chance in than willing to take… especially after the incredible orgasm she had just had with Johnny. True, she might be getting a little bored with getting fucked by the same twenty-five students, but she could see now that the entire school was open to her. And she really didn't have to worry about any of the children saying anything. The last thing they wanted to do was something that would get her in enough trouble to be asked to leave the school.