Linda thought hard about how much further she could go with Kenny. Looking at the boy seemed to stir her passions even more. She wasn't satisfied with merely sucking him off. There had to be more. Her body demanded it.
The teacher wasn't sun she could deny the itchy, empty feeling in her cunt. It was trying to devour her entire body. The squishy feeling of her juices flowing and soaking her panties was driving her out of her mind.
"Kenny," she began hesitantly, not wanting to say anything but driven by wild, insane lust, "are you too tired for… for some more?"
His blue eyes widened. "Gosh, Miss Blake, no! Anything you want, I'll be glad to do!"
She smiled lasciviously when she heard his eager boyish voice. Kenny was hers to command. The teenager was so young, so vulnerable. But that was part of the attraction she felt towards her student. All the men in her life had been pushy, aggressive. They got very uptight when she tried to tell them what she wanted, what her body needed for complete sexual satisfaction.
Kenny would never question her commands. He didn't know any better. It was all new to him, bright and fresh and completely erotic.
Linda stood. She felt acutely uncomfortable.
The silk panties she wore were soggy with her cunt juice. She leaned back against her desk, legs spread widely.
"All right, Kenny. I want you to reach up under my skirt and take off my panties." When she saw the youth hesitate, she urged him on.
"Go on, Ken. It's all right. I want you to do it." His hands were shaking but the boy slowly moved his fingers along the twin pillars of Linda's silky smooth legs. He felt the satiny flesh of her upper legs and tingles raced down his arms. In spite of himself, he was getting hard again.
"Keep going, Kenny. Further up. Much further!"
Kenny's fingers lightly touched the juice-soaked undies. He might have stuck his fingers in a light socket. Galvanic shock rattled through his body, but it wasn't simply electricity, it was sexual electricity oozing out of this sexy woman.
"Is it okay?" His voice quavered. In spite of what his history teacher had said, this didn't seem right to him. Yet, why not? Wasn't this what all the guys were talking about? Getting into a chick's pants? He wasn't even having to work at it.
He must turn on his teacher so much, she was actually begging him to do it!
"Sure, Kenny. Please, hurry!"
Her need was growing by leaps and bounds. Her cunt ached unmercifully. It needed expert attention and quickly. She had to have a finger, a tongue – a cock!
The youth looped his fingers over the tops of Linda's panties. He fumbled a bit at the elastic. It felt funny to him, unusual. When Linda arched her back and raised her ass off the desk, Kenny found he could easily remove the woman's soaking panties.
He had the crimson silk undies in his hand. He looked at them as if he was in a daze. Some inner force commanded him. The boy slowly lifted them to his face and he deeply inhaled. The intoxicating fragrance of the cunt juice-soaked material made his tiny cock completely rigid with lust once more. His breath became hard and sandpapery in his throat. As he ran his hand over the dripping material that had just pressed against the mysterious triangle of Linda's sex, Kenny thought he was going to come again.
"Ken!" moaned Linda, "don't worry about that now. I… I know it's something different but I need you! Oh, God, forgive me, I need you!" She scooted her ass a bit closer to the edge of the desk again.
"What do you want me to do, Miss Blake?" The boy was unsure, but it was beginning to sound really exciting to him. This was going to be something to really brag to all his friends about. He was positive none of the other eighteen-year-olds had ever done – what?
"Under my skirt. Stick your head up under my skirt and lick me! Use your tongue all up and down my legs. And on my pussy. Eat me, Kenny! Ram your tongue into my poor little cunt!"
The words shocked the boy. He'd heard them before but they were only used by other guys. Girls never said things like that.
Linda gripped his hair in both her hands. With impressive power, she pulled his blond head toward her, then lifted her skirt.
That was all the woman had to do. The sight of the smooth, alabaster white legs spread in front of him like a wondrous vee really turned him on. And the vertex was the woman's pussy. Kenny could see the tangled mat of pubic hair. The dewy droplets of cunt juice oozing down the inside of one creamy leg.
Kenny fastened his mouth just above Linda's knee. The action of his tongue against her sensitive flesh almost brought her off. She moaned low in her throat, feeling the boy's rough, wet tongue coursing back and forth just above her knee. For a kid who didn't know what to do, he was learning fast.
Linda's breath came faster and faster as Kenny moved up her leg. Mid-thigh he encountered the rivulet of cunt juice. When he tasted it, at first he wasn't sure if he liked it or not. A quick swipe with his tongue completely lapped up all the rivulet. He decided the salty, slightly acid tang was to his liking.
So much to his liking, he wanted more. He knew where it came from. And he was going straight for the source. The teacher felt her student's tongue slowly, agonizingly move up her fleshy leg. The milky skin was quickly covered with goose bumps. Electrical tingles jolted her. She felt her cunt start raining out a torrent of fuck fluids. The boy's tongue was driving her wild and he hadn't even gotten to her cunt yet!
Kenny was enjoying the exploration. The light was dim under Miss Blake's skirt, and he couldn't see very well, but – he made do. Besides, it was his tongue and fingers that were giving him the most pleasure. While he licked and lapped avidly at all the love juice trickling down the woman's leg, his fingers were busy exploring the unfamiliar territory.
He caressed the backs of his teacher's legs. Linda wanted to scream out her joy then and there. With a huge effort, she managed to contain her emotions. It wouldn't do to let her passion get the better of her. Not in the school building.
How could she ever explain what a eighteen-year old boy was doing under her skirt, licking her pussy?
Linda Blake didn't understand what was going on in her head. It was as if the very possibility of discovery added extra spice to her oral lovemaking with Kenny.
The boy continued massaging and kneading the pliant flesh of the woman's legs. As his avid mouth moved closer and closer to her dewy bush, Kenny allowed his hands to roam at will. He caressed the back sides of Linda's legs. The cool flesh stimulated him. The more he stroked the milky expanse, the hotter the skin seemed to get. It was then that he finally realized he was turning her on. That made his cock bounce and pound hard inside his jeans. He was actually making it with a woman and satisfying her!
"Oh, Kenny, Kenny! Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Linda moaned piteously. Her body was demanding the absolute release of orgasm. The throbbing blood in her temples sounded like drums. A tiny vein in her throat pulsed wildly. Her tits rose and fell in a rapid motion which would have made the boy shoot his wad if he could have seen them bouncing around.
He was blind to all but Linda's snatch. With her skirt over his head, his world centered entirely around the vet where her legs met in that wondrous divine triangle, that Devil's Triangle of her sex.
Kenny's mouth firmly fixed over her mound. Linda almost lost her balance, and fell ever backwards on her desk. She held on for dear life. There was too much to lose if anyone saw her writhing around in the throes of passion on her desk. As it was, it seemed like she was merely sitting with her back to the door.
The wet strands of pubic hair tickled and stimulated Kenny. The boy was lost in the swampy paradise of her auburn pussy mound. His tongue began rolling around and around in little ovals on her cunt lips. He shoved out hard and fast against her crotch. Linda gulped in a deep breath of air, then held it.
The sensations ripping through her body were incredible. She wanted Kenny to continue for ever and ever!
"Lower, Kenny, lower! Go lower!"
The boy mumbled around a mouthful of pussy. He'd already discovered the blushing pink, blood-engorged pussy lips. Running his tongue up and down the edge of her sex lips seemed to drive her wild. Her hips bucked and lifted off the table top. Her gyrations made it harder and harder for him to keep his mouth in the proper position.
Kenny kept at his tasty task. The juicy sex lips were the source of all that succulent fluid that had been running down the insides of Linda's thighs. That made the trip to the cunt all the more attractive to the youth. He wanted as much pussy juice as he could get!
Without being told, he decided he could suck and suck and suck and get what he wanted. He used his lips to good advantage. He managed to enclose his mouth around Linda's pussy lips. Then Kenny sucked. He pulled her cunt lips completely into his mouth.
As the delicate, rigid-with-lust pussy lips brushed over his teeth, Kenny lightly bit down.
The effect was startling.
Linda yelped, then bit down on her lower lip. Her entire body shook and quivered. The dull burning in her cunt had suddenly blazed into a huge fire. The fire spread with lightning speed throughout her body and orgasm smashed into her brain. The world spun and twisted around her while she helplessly held onto the edge of her desk.
Kenny knew this was something really special. He wanted to see if he could repeat his lewd act. It had to be something like he'd felt when she was sucking on his cock.
The youth started sucking and running his tongue rapidly back and forth along the trapped edges of Linda's pussy lips. The woman's response heartened him. The teen-ager knew he was doing the right thing. When his teacher clamped her legs firmly alongside his head, he was suddenly deaf as well as blind.
It didn't matter. He knew he could do what was important without being able to see or hear. His tongue was doing all the important work for him. Everything that mattered was centered inside those pussy lips he so lightly held.
Kenny's tongue stabbed out, cock-hard. Linda cried out, shivering and moaning at the sudden unexpected invasion of her hollow own. The tongue raced up into her velvety interior and began to stir around like a spoon in a honey pot.
Kenny hardly noticed the increased pressure on his ears from the silky prison of Linda's thighs. He was too intent on the source of that wondrous fuck fluid squirting out of Linda's cunt. Kenny's tongue swirled and spun like a tornado inside the woman's cunt. He didn't want to miss a single droplet of that flowing love juice. And the feel of her cuntal walls on his rough tongue stimulated him, too. Velvet? Silk? Rippled?
It was so hard to tell. And it didn't matter. Not at all. All he was interested in was sucking and working his tongue around the insides of Linda's pussy. He was getting a close up view of what all of his fellow students had never seen.
How they'd envy him if they only knew!
Kenny's tongue slipped out of her cunt and began working up and down the red gash of Linda's sex. Along the way, he found the tiny spire. He didn't know exactly what it was. But he figured it wouldn't hurt to give it a tongue lashing.
His dextrous tongue lashed out and battered unmercifully into the tiny little clit. He vaguely heard Miss Blake cry again. The boy felt her hands pressing firmly into the back of his head, even through her skirt. Whatever this tiny bud of flesh was, it was giving her all the pleasure in the world.
Kenny kept sucking and lightly biting on her clit. When he could, he ran his tongue around and around in slow, lazy circles. He knew it instantly when Linda climaxed again.
The pressure on his ears became unbearable. Linda was totally caught up in the battering ram of pleasure that smashed repeatedly into her body. The lightest touch on her clit felt like a hammer blow. A feathery breath was suddenly a hurricane of lust. She tried to contain her orgasm, to hoard it for a big one. Everything built up in her body too rapidly for her.
She came.
Kenny continued licking and sucking until the well dried up. The wonderful little hole no longer oozed the tasty juice. He reluctantly withdrew from under Linda's skirt.
The look on her face was worth seeing. She seemed to glow from inside. There was no other way she could be described. If Linda Blake had been gorgeous before, now she was a Goddess.
Her brown hair was slightly dismayed. It floated around her head like a halo. Her green eyes shone like emeralds. Her skin was milky and flushed at the same time.
Kenny thought she was the most lovely creature he'd ever seen.
She straightened her dress, then picked up her panties, quickly stuffing them into her purse.
Smiling at the boy, Linda said, "Thank you, Kenny. That was… marvelous! Now, I think you'd better get along home. Enough for today's lesson."
He looked up at her with expectation in his blue eyes. He wanted more.
As if reading his mind, Linda told him, "Day after tomorrow. And since you did so good today, I might have an extra special surprise for you. A very, very special one."
With that cryptic promise, Kenny went off to have wet dreams for two nights.