From the way Kenny was looking at her, she knew it would be impossible to get any more tutoring done. Tutoring in school subjects, that is. It was obvious the eighteen-year-old boy was getting other ideas. And Linda wasn't about to try to argue him out of them, either.
She'd had her encounter with the boy's father two days before. Now Jerry's mighty dong fucking her was all she could think about. It was the medicine she needed to help fight her melancholy and sexual desires. For a while, it had even snuffed out the incredible sexual appetite she'd been building up.
Looking at Kenny reminded her so much of Jerry. There was a certain glint in his eye that was perhaps the single most startling resemblance outside of the obvious physical similarities. Linda thought how nice it would have been if Kenny had his father's eight-inch dick instead of the four incher, he kept tucked away inside his jeans. That was just one of those things.
One day in a few years, perhaps, Kenny would be even better hung than his father. Linda wanted to make sure that the boy would know how to use his prick, no matter how large or small it ended up. Linda knew that it was expertise, not size, that mattered. A guy with a six-inch cock could do a hell of a lot more than some klutz with a ten-inch prick.
It was just the way it was used, the training.
Kenny was starting early enough that he'd be a real cocksman by the time he was twenty and had girls swarming all over him. Linda idly speculated what it might be like when Kenny was older. Would he take on a dozen chicks a night? And screw them all into exhaustion, then go out looking for more ass? It was possible. He was getting a lot of control now and he was only eighteen.
"Linda, do we have to keep on with this? I already know about this stuff."
Teasing, Linda asked, "Oh, you do, do you? A bit of American history, then. What was the first use of the submarine?"
Bored, Kenny told her, "During the Revolutionary War, the Turtle attacked the EMS Eagle. It didn't sink the limey boat. During the Civil War, the Hunley sank a Northern ship. The Houst… Houst-something-or-other."
"Housatonic," Linda supplied. "Very good. Very good, indeed and you get an A for that."
The boy smiled. Whenever he pleased the auburn-haired teacher, it made him feel good inside. But right now, he was feeling more than good. His cock strained against the insides of his jeans and was starting that familiar tingle. He'd have to get a double shot of lovemaking from his teacher this time or it might just drive him right up the wall and across the ceiling.
Kenny slammed his textbook shut and started to say something. He never got the words to form properly. The boy was suddenly speechless at the erotic sight in front of him.
Linda stood and had begun to slowly strip. She teased off her blouse and spun it around. Her tits weren't confined by a useless bra. The woman had long since stopped wearing it to these "tutoring" sessions. She loved the way Kenny licked his dried lips at the sight of her boobs. She was naked to the waist and made full use of the fact to tantalize her young student.
Linda bounced up and down a couple times and set her firm, high-placed tits into a jiggly motion. Kenny's eyes seemed to be glued on the bright red nipples that grew as he watched. The teacher was getting as turned on stripping for the boy as he was getting watching her do it.
Her slender fingers languorously slipped under the hem of her skirt. She unfastened the buttons and stepped out of her skin, holding it in front of her. Slowly lifting her skirt until she could hold it in her teeth, Linda then tore off her silk panties in a hasty move. With the skirt in her mouth, the entire front of her body from the neck to just under her waist was hidden from the boy's lusting view.
She lifted her head slightly to expose just a little of her pussy mound. The auburn fleece on her mans looked like a triangle pointing directly to more interesting territory. Taking the cloth from her teeth, Linda began lowering the skirt until only the tips of her boobs were peering over the top.
Kenny had his dong out and was quickly rubbing his hand up and down the length. He still wasn't able to say anything. His eyes said it for him. He was really turned on in a big way by the show Linda was putting on for him.
Linda spun around deftly moving the skirt over her body. Kenny was treated to a momentary flash of naked front, then the woman had her back to him. She held the skirt level with her waist now so that he really couldn't see anything but naked back. Linda started turning slowly so that the youngster could see the fine profile of her tit outlined against the window. That was almost top much for the boy. He could fully see the outline of the woman's erect nipple, the slight jiggle and bounce of her tit, the way her belly was slightly domed.
"Kenny," Linda called in a low voice, "get out of your clothes. Get naked, like me!"
The youth needed no urging. Frantic fingers flew over his clothes until his shirt, jeans and underwear were piled near his chair. His four-inch dong stuck up at a jaunty twenty-five degree angle like a finger pointing straight at Linda.
He reached out to snatch away the veiling cloth. Linda agilely stepped back a pace, taunting him. She spun again, the cloth continually hiding all that he found so interesting.
Kenny could only get glimpses of pussy, tits and ass. Linda made no effort to hide the smooth, tapered length of her legs or the way her full thighs were slightly spread. The boy imagined that she couldn't hold her legs too close together because she was getting wet in the cunt, frothing over in anticipation of him!
Kenny would have been right if he'd said that. Linda felt the thin rush of cunt juice down the inside of her satiny thigh as soon as she had started this strip tease. Her breath was coming faster and she knew that Kenny could tell she was as aroused as he was by the way her nipples had expanded. They were now pounding with desire for the bay.
"Come here, Kenny, come!"
The boy stumbled to her, his cock bouncing and quivering as he neared her. When Linda dropped to her knees, Kenny was suddenly treated to a full view of his naked teacher. The wonderful tits, the brown snatch patch and everything!
She reached around his slender body and gripped his ass. She pulled his hips in to her mouth, then began to suck the instant her mouth found the tip of his dick.
The boy gasped. A sudden thrill ran through his loins when Linda's wet mouth lightly touched him. Her lips pursed into an "O" which encircled his cock. Slowly, she sucked his entire four inches into her mouth. There, her avid tongue rolled and twirled around his cock.
Kenny placed his trembling hands on his teacher's head. He had to if he wanted to keep from failing over.
"That's great, Linda! Great!"
Her hands turned to claws and pulled at his ass. The boy staggered, but the woman's mouth never left his cock. She pulled him down to the floor without stopping the wonderful sucking on his cock. The boy looked down in wonder. What was happening? What did Linda want?
Words weren't necessary for him to figure it out. Linda pushed him flat on his back, then began to revolve around his cock. She ended up with her cunt just inches from his mouth. On each side of his head was one of her wondrous thighs.
Kenny saw Linda's drippy cavern-like aunt. He knew that she wanted him to eat her out. By straining a little, he managed to lock his mouth on her pussy lips. The instant his feather light touch reached the woman's cunt lips, a monumental wave rippled through her. The boy had learned his lessons in lust well!
Linda shuddered as her body was assaulted with sexy inputs at both ends. Her mouth held Kenny's dancing, bobbing cock. She managed to run her tongue up and down the trapped length, spiralling around and around the red length. The salty taste of Kenny's thin secretions tantalized Linda's tastebuds. It was a hint of what was to come – he would soon be aroused enough to lose control and blast his spunk into her mouth. And Linda was going to be there to capture each and every drop of the tasty seed.
But it was at her pussy that the greatest delight was being given her. Kenny's tongue raced up and the sex slash parting her delicate lips. He managed to wiggle his tongue between her cunt lips which were engorged with blood. Each time the boy moved his mouth, a storm of delight assailed Linda's insides.
She felt herself getting wetter and wetter, whether from Kenny's saliva or her own inner lubricants, she couldn't really say. It simply didn't matter.
All that was important to her was the way Kenny was using his mouth. He was doing it like he'd had years of practice. First, his tongue would flash out to lightly touch the ripply membrane of her aunt. Next, his rough tongue would slowly move from one end of her gash to the other. Every single inch of that journey was pure torture and delight.
After he had licked her pussy lips clear of fuck fluid, the boy found Linda's clit meekly poking up. He pounced on it like a jungle cat on dinner. The teen-ager's tongue looped around the tiny spire of sensitive tissue. As he worked his way to the summit, Linda was sure she'd lose her mind.
Every nerve in her body screamed for release. She managed to hang on, to deny her body the orgasm it clamored for. She wanted to store it all up for one huge climax. Not bunch of small ones – she wanted a huge one.
Sudden as a summer storm, Kenny's tongue speared up the liquid tunnel of Linda's pussy. Once inside, the boy started to roll and lap and use his tongue to stir the woman's passions.
The oily secretions from his teacher's aunt dripped down onto the boy's face. He licked and slurped up the succulent twat as fast as he could. He had come a long way in knowing what pleased a woman, he had come a long way in knowing what he liked to do with a woman. Eating a juicy pussy had to rank high on Kenny's list of things to do.
He felt Linda's mouth acting like a vacuum cleaner on his cock. She sucked and pulled and licked as eagerly as he was on her sex lips. His hips were pinned to the ground and he could barely move but that didn't keep his insides from churning and reaching a boiling point.
"Li… Linda!" he gasped, "I'm coooommming!"
His cock exploded. Kenny had tried hard to keep it in. He still lacked the experience and iron control that could be his only through many, many repetitions. The youngster's cock bucked and jerked around like it was in some erotic fit. He was lost in a wonderland that centered around his prick and the sensations flooding throughout his slim body.
Linda took each and every drop as if it were the most precious fluid is the world. She savored the taste. She let the creamy jism roll all over her tongue before swallowing. The flavor was incredibly good. She thought she could live on nothing but a diet of jism. She sucked harder to milk the boy of every precious droplet.
Kenny wiggled and moaned. For a moment, his tonguing of her cunt had stopped. Linda didn't mind as long as his cock was shooting out its load of come. That kept her fully occupied and happy for several minutes. Only when the prick started deflating and turning into a limp snake did the woman notice the lack of attention to her genitals.
"Keep going, Kenny, keep going!" she urged.
This was no time for the boy to tire, to go to sleep on her. She desperately needed the release he could give her.
"AAAHHHH!" she sighed as she felt his rough, wet tongue begin its lavings on her sex slash again. The feathery touches reached far forward, all the way onto her pussy mound. Then the boy started working back to her clit.
As his tongue lightly dragged over her clit, the brunette felt her body momentarily tense. She had to fight down the orgasm that threatened to pounce on her. She concentrated on squeezing all that sensation into one huge orgasm. The woman tried to bottle it up inside her.
"Unmmm, Kenny, moooorrrre! More!"
The boy's tongue left her clit quivering and erect. The tiny red spire of erect tissue was glistening with his saliva and the woman's oils. When Kenny lightly nipped at the bloated flaps of Linda's sex lips, a racking shudder coursed through her body. It was getting harder and harder to keep from climaxing.
When Kenny's tongue shot into her cunt, cock-hard, Linda groaned and strained. Her hips lifted slightly, then plunged down to cover the boy's face with her snatch. She wanted to take as much of his tongue up her pussy as she could. It felt so good inside her, wiggling around, stroking the tender walls of her cunt.
A full flood of cunt juice poured out of her now. She felt the stream as surely as she felt his tongue inside her cauldron of carnality, stirring and churning up her passions to a fever pitch.
When Kenny started shoving his tongue in and out of her cunt in a mock fucking rhythm, that was it for Linda. She could no longer deny her climax.
The woman came.
Stars exploded in her brain. Her body was burning with a fever of sheer lust. Every muscle inside was locked in that peculiar rigidity of orgasm.
Linda had wanted a huge orgasm. She got it. Wave after wave of intense pleasure ripped through her. Alternate hot and cold surges made her shiver and shake uncontrollably. At last, when it was all over and the superb feeling was subsiding, Linda found she'd been holding her breath.
Gasping for air like a fish out of water, the woman rolled off Kenny's face. She had come close to suffocating the poor lad.
"Wow!" he said, "I'm glad you decided to let me breathe. I was getting sort of blue in the face."
"You did just fine, Kenny. Just fine."
Naked, sweaty and completely sated, Linda leaned back on the floor and sighed. Between Kenny and his father, she was going to be a busy girl. Very busy.
And very happy.