After Jay and Karen had finished eating lunch together in the school cafeteria on Tuesday afternoon, they went off in separate directions. Karen had a class at one end of the campus, and Jay had to report to Mrs. Wells' office for a work conference at the other end. Before they parted, Karen told Jay which pots to warm up for supper, since she had a late class and wouldn't be home until after seven.
Jay went straight to Mrs. Wells' office and knocked on the door. The work conferences were informal discussions between the teacher and one student at a time concerning that student's work. Jay was a little uncertain about how to act with Mrs. Wells, since he had been at her home just the other night.
"Come in," she called from inside.
Jay opened the door and went in. Linda Wells was sitting on the edge of her desk. Her legs were crossed, and she had pulled her short skirt up to her crotch. She calmly adjusted one of the silver clasps on the black and red garter belt that held up her stockings. Jay's eyes bulged at the sight of her shapely legs, and the dark patch of black satin that showed at her crotch.
"I hope you don't mind," she said, without looking up. "I'll be with you in a minute. These garter belts are a bother sometimes. I guess that's why no one wears them anymore. No one but me, that is. But I love the way they feel. And I love the way they look." She stood up quickly, and, taking the hem of her skirt in her hand, lifted it clear to her waist. Then, as Jay watched, open-mouthed, she turned slowly so that Jay could get a good view of her entire body from the waist down, clad only in a black and red lace garter belt, black satin panties, and black stockings. Then she dropped the hem again.
"Don't you?" she continued.
"Huh?" Jay said involuntarily.
"Don't you love the way they look?" Linda said patiently.
"Garter belts, you mean?" Jay mumbled, confused and a little unnerved.
"All right, garter belts, if you like," Linda said in the kind of voice one usually reserves for an uncooperative child.
"Yeah," Jay said with uncertainty. "I guess I do like the way garter belts look."
"But I wasn't really asking what you thought about garter belts, silly," Linda chided. "I meant my legs."
Now Jay laughed, some of his confidence returning. Mrs. Wells was just being friendly, trying to keep up the mood of the other night, he thought. And, she being such a sexy woman, it was only natural that she would kid around in a sexy way. "I think your legs look beautiful, Mrs. Wells," he said.
"I told you to call me Linda," she said, moving closer to him. "And what about the rest of me?"
"I think the rest of you looks pretty good, too," he answered. Then, almost as an afterthought, he added, "Linda."
"Then why don't you hold me in your arms?" Linda asked, suddenly pushing her body against Jay's and putting her arms around his waist. Linda Wells' petiteness was perfect contrast for Jay's size. Her head reached only to his mid-chest. When Jay felt her nuzzling against him, he put his arms around her. Then, almost without realizing what he was doing, he lifted her up so that they were face to face. Linda wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips against his. As soon as Jay felt the soft warm lips of his English teacher pressing insistently against his own, he felt his cock rising in his pants. He just didn't know what to make of this. He had reported to Mrs. Wells for a work conference and here she was in his arms. And they were kissing each other.
Linda turned her head so that her lips came close to Jay's ear. She blew gently against it and then began nibbling at the lobe. "Oh, Jay," she murmured, "I haven't been able to think about anything but you since Saturday afternoon."
Jay just listened in silent disbelief, trying to unscramble the thoughts which were racing crazily through his head.
"You're so big and strong and so handsome. Oh, Jay, hold me tight. Please." Jay held her tighter in his arms, his mind spinning.
"Have you been thinking about me?" she asked.
Not knowing what else to do, Jay answered, "Yes. I haven't been able to get a picture of you in those hot pants out of my mind. At school, I never see you wearing anything but a skirt, or a dress."
"Oh, Jay," she whispered. "You could see me wearing nothing, if you like. I'd do anything you wanted. Oh, Jay, hold me. Put your hand inside my blouse."
Jay half carried her to the leather couch which stood by her desk and together they fell into it.
Jay continued kissing her while the fingers of both his hands began to fumble at the buttons of the tight-fitting blue jersey blouse which she was wearing. When he had opened the top two buttons, he slipped one hand inside.
She wore no bra so when Jay put his hand inside her blouse, his fingers came into immediate contact with her soft round tit. It seemed to roll around inside her blouse as though, on its own, it was seeking his hand. Linda's entire body was squirming with the excitement of Jay's caress. Her nipple hardened as the rough skin of the palm of Jay's hand brushed across its tip. She reached for his crotch and stroked his pulsating hard-on right through the thick material of his pants.
"Quick, Jay," she murmured. "Help me get this off." She started opening the other buttons of her blouse. Jay tried to help her, but kept tangling his fingers in the material in his excitement. At last the buttons had all been undone, and Linda began to shrug out of the blouse. Now she was nude from the waist up.
Jay took one of her soft round boobs in each of his hands. His hands were big and her tits filled them both. Even though they were smaller than his wife's, they had a certain mature roundness to them which made them even more exciting. Linda sat on the couch while Jay kneeled on the floor. At first he just held and rubbed her tits with his hands.
Then Linda put her hands on either side of Jay's face and drew him toward her. She guided his head to one of her soft white tits. For a moment Jay just looked at the silky white skin as he stroked and petted the tender globe. Then, moving slowly, he placed his lips against the soft surface. Softly, like the flutter of a butterfly's wing, he kissed her boob, working his lips in a circle that brought them around the entire globe of her tit. Then he began to kiss his way closer to her nipple, which was bright red and swollen with excitement to near bursting. Then, he sucked the pink button into his mouth. At the touch of his tongue, Linda sighed a long deep sigh of pleasure.
"Oh, Jay," she whispered. "I knew you'd be dynamite. Oh, keep on doing that."
Jay sucked on her nipple like a child at his mother's tit, doing all the things with his mouth that he had always wanted to do to Karen. Each time he put his tongue in a new place, or wiggled it in a different way, Linda sobbed or gasped or sighed to let him know that he was pleasing her. Karen always lay like a dead fish, never responding except for the other night and the sounds that Linda Wells was making were arousing Jay beyond his wildest dreams.
He moved his head from side to side, first sucking on one of her big red nipples, and then on the other. He felt his cock straining painfully at his pants, as though, at any minute, it would rip through the material. He wanted her to hold it again, as she had been doing before. He reached for one of her hands and placed it on the swollen mound of his cock. For a minute Linda stroked it up and down. Then suddenly she jumped back.
"My God!" she said. "What if someone comes in? Oh, Jay, this is insane. We've got to go somewhere where we can be safe." She picked up her blouse and began to put it on. "That door isn't even locked. And I've got to teach a class in a couple of minutes. Oh, I'm a mess!" When she had buttoned her blouse again, she began combing her hair.
Jay was flabbergasted. He just stood and stammered and stuttered. "Er, ah, um, Linda…"
"Jay," Linda began, ignoring his consternation, "Where can we go to be alone later? I want more of you."
Jay remembered that he was supposed to cook dinner. "Karen has a late class," he said. "She won't be home until seven o'clock."
"Quick," Linda said. "Write down your address. Can I meet you there in an hour?"
"Sure," Jay said. "I'll cut the rest of my classes."
"Good," Linda said breathlessly. "And I'll try to dismiss my class early so that I can get there even sooner. My panties are getting wetter by the minute, and I don't know how much longer I can hold out." Then, turning out the light in her office and opening the door, she said, "Come, why don't you walk me to my next class?" After Jay had dropped Linda off at the English Building for her class, he hurried over to the parking lot for his motorcycle. On his way home, he went through three red lights in his hurry to get there and get things ready. Three blocks from his house, he stopped at the store for a bottle of vodka and some orange juice, just in case he needed to get things going, although it looked like Linda wouldn't be needing any artificial stimulation.
He parked the bike and ran into his apartment. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to him. His own English teacher – she had to be at least ten years older than him – was seducing him. And most exciting of all, he would have her in the same bed where he and Karen slept. And then, at least, if Karen went back to being a cold fish, he could dream about Linda Wells while he stuck his prick into his wife's cold cunt for a quick one.
Pagan, who had been sleeping in the middle of the living room rug jumped up with a start when Jay bounded into the room.
"Hi, Pagan," Jay said as he went directly into the kitchen. He was in a hurry to mix some drinks and to get them into the refrigerator to cool. But Pagan would not be brushed off so lightly. He stood by Jay's side and whimpered, until, at last, Jay stopped what he was doing long enough to pet the wolf, and scratch his ears. Then, Pagan lay in a corner of the kitchen floor to watch Jay putting vodka and orange juice into a pitcher and mixing them together. Jay went to the living room and turned on the stereo. He picked out enough records to play on the automatic changer for three hours. He tried to make the music sexy and hot. He bustled about the living room, picking up things that had been left lying around, and then ran into the bedroom to do the same.
As he put away Linda's bras and stockings, which had been tossed carelessly onto a chair, or the bed, he felt his heart pounding like a bass drum. His cock was at full erection, straining at his pants. Just as he was thinking about changing into something else, the doorbell rang. Out of breath with excitement, Jay fairly ran to the front door. He tried to compose himself, but his heart was still pounding wildly when he opened the door.
Linda stood in the doorway, holding a brown paper bag, and wearing a smile. She stepped inside quickly, and Jay closed and locked the door behind her.
"I picked up some supplies," she said, opening the bag. She took a bottle of vodka and another of orange juice out of the bag and asked, "Where do I put these?"
Jay led her to the refrigerator, laughing. He opened the door and took out the pitcher of drinks that he had already made. "I've already taken care of that," he said. "Now I guess we'll have to drink twice as fast." They both laughed as Jay poured two drinks from the pitcher. He handed one to Linda and carried the other into the living room. Pagan trotted dutifully after him.
"Would you like to sit on the couch and sip our drinks?" he asked. "To tell you the truth," Linda said, "I'd rather go straight to bed." With that she began, once more, to unbutton her blouse. As she did so she looked straight at Jay and licked her lips seductively.
Jay watched as her buttons opened one by one, revealing first the cleavage between her big round tits, and then the gentle curve of the luscious globes. He drained his drink in one gulp. Then he took a step toward Linda. "Wait," she said. "Which way is the bedroom."
Jay took her by the hand and led her toward the bedroom. As they walked, he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his shirt. In the bedroom, he shrugged out of his shirt and let his pants slide to the floor. Then, taking her by the hand again, he moved toward the bed, dressed only in his shorts. Linda gently shook his hand free and stood at the foot of the bed while Jay lay down in it. As Jay watched her, his cock raising the fabric of his under shorts, she began slowly to strip off her clothes.
First she let the blouse drop to the floor beside her. Then she began to work at the catch at the side of her skirt. She opened the top and slowly undid the zipper, all the while looking at Jay and smiling. Jay was out of his mind with excitement. Then Linda dropped the skirt and stepped quickly out of it. She stood for a moment clad only in her black and red garter belt, her black satin panties, and black stockings. She spread her feet slightly and shook her shoulders. Her big round tits swayed from side to side with the motion. When she stood still, her titties continued to swing from side to side. Jay followed the motion of her nipples with his eyes.
She put her hands at her hips and tugged at the garter belt, pulling it away from her body, and then letting it snap against her. Her skin reddened slightly at the point where the elastic material slapped at her. Then she leaned forward, her hard pink nipples pointing at the ground, and undid the clasps which held up her stockings. She sat pertly on the edge of the bed and lifted one leg at a time high into the air, rolling the black hose down her leg. Then she unsnapped the garter belt and pulled it from her. She stood once more, this time clad only in her brief bikini panties. She moved toward the bed where Jay lay, his stiff cock pointing up at the ceiling.
"I left these on for you to take off," she said.
Jay sat up quickly and reached for her panties. The black material was soft and sensuous. He ran his hands over the satin, first stroking Linda's hips, then her ass, and then working his way around to the front. He stroked softly across the cushion of her satin-clad pussy mound. Then he stroked lower, his fingers finding the crack of her cunt, where the tight satin material worked its way inside. The material was damp and warm Jay knew that Linda must be as excited as he was. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and began to pull them slowly down. When the elastic waistband had been lowered less than an inch, her soft but dense jungle of blonde pussy fur began to show. As Jay tugged further on the panties, he leaned forward and kissed the curly hair. As he tugged the waistband lower, he moved his head lower, and followed the descending panties with his lips, kissing his way down to the crack of her pussy.
As his lips moved across her pubic mound, he felt the softly swelling button of her clitoris, quivering under his ministrations. He lingered for a moment, licking a gently expanding circle around the pinpoint of desire. Then he swooped lower and tasted the sweetness of her cunt. He pulled the black wisp of material from her ankles and eased her onto the bed.
As Linda lay back on the mattress, she spread her legs wide, to give Jay full access to her gaping pussy. All of this seduction had worked her up to a fever pitch, and she hoped that the lad would be imaginative. She could see, from the bulge in his drawers that he had a stupendous prick. She hoped that he wouldn't withhold it for too long.
Jay began licking up and down on Linda's cunt, the thought of eating this mature woman's pussy right in Karen's bed was doing fantastic things to his head. His cock throbbed with desire. He was afraid that he would come even before he got to put it into his English teacher's cunt, so he continued to lick and lap and suck at her pussy, hoping to bring her as close as possible to her own climax.
But at last Linda could stand it no more. She half sat up, reaching for Jay's cock through the material of his shorts. Then she began to pull at the waistband of his shorts in am urgent effort to free his cock. Jay sat up and let her pull his shorts from him. His cock sprang out to tremendous length, once freed of the constriction of his drawers.
Linda gasped at the sight of his monstrous cock. "Oh, Jay," she said, "you have the biggest and the most beautiful cock I've ever seen! Oh, hurry and put it inside me! I hope I'm big enough to take all of it. I've never seen such a big cock!"
She reached for Jay's prick and, using it like a handle, pulled him toward her. As she did so, she lay once more on her back and spread her legs wide, trying to open the lips of her cunt as far as they would go. She pulled Jay on top of her and inserted the tip of his cockhead between the dewy lips of her twat.
Jay scrambled to support his weight on his knees and elbows as he lowered his body down on top of Linda. He felt the soft lips of her cunt spreading to accept him as he pushed gently forward with his hips. Then it slipped inside of her. The feeling was indescribable. He felt the entire head of his cock engulfed in a wet warmth which seemed to start at the center of the beautiful blonde's body and to work its way out toward the surface. The deeper his cock plowed, the hotter it got. When he had sunk one-third of his prick into her fabulous cunt, he felt as though he would melt from the delicious warmth. He began to draw his cock out slowly, until only the head remained within the grasp of her softly clasping lips.
Then he pushed forward again, this time sinking half the length of his cock in her warm wonderful pussy. Her cunt seemed to squirm around him, the walls opening and closing in a series of rhythmic contractions which tried to suck him in even deeper. He yielded to the gentle persuasion and lowered his body down until he felt her nipples raking at his muscular young chest. Then, he dropped onto her completely, feeling his cock penetrate to her very core.
When Jay's big cock struck bottom, Linda gasped with pleasure. This was even better than she had hoped. This twenty-year-old kid with the big cock was like an amateur violinist playing on a Stradivarius. Whatever he did felt fine, but she knew how much better he would be with a little more practice, a little more training. She resolved to give him all the training he would need. As he moved in and out with a sawing motion of his giant prick, Linda rotated her hips first in one direction and then in the other, bringing the rubbery head of his cock in contact with every part of her inner pussy. It felt wonderful. She only hoped he would last long enough for her to get hers. It felt as though the poor sex-starved kid was going to pop his nuts at any moment.
When Jay felt Linda screwing her body around in circles underneath him, he put all his strength into holding back the huge orgasm which was building in his groin. Then, as she threw her body up at him with even more vigor, he knew that it was a losing battle. He tightened all the muscles of his body in a superhuman effort to delay his climax, but then it was on him. The first shot trickled past the muscles which had united to stifle it. When Linda felt the hot trickle of come dribbling into her cunt, she knew that she had driven Jay beyond the limit of his youthful endurance. Fortunately, however, youth has its advantages as well as its disadvantages, and she was sure that the husky football player would be up for another round before long. She went all out to make his orgasm a satisfying one, even though she knew that she'd have to wait for her own. With a sob, Linda reached down and grabbed Jay's balls. She put her other hand on his ass and began to work one finger into his asshole. While she kneaded and milked his balls, she fucked his asshole with her finger. All the time she was sighing and sobbing and conveying her pleasure to Jay in every possible way.
"Come, baby, come," she said soothingly. "Don't stop it. There's plenty of time for another. And it feels soooo gooood!" She continued crooning in his ear while Jay pumped spurt after hot spurt of searing gism into the waiting cavern of her pussy. She felt his cock expanding and contracting as it shot its precious load of fluid into her cunt. Then, the spurts began to taper off and she felt his cock beginning to relax. The river of semen trailed off to a gentle ooze and she felt the giant sledgehammer cock shrinking and shriveling inside her.
Jay's breathing slowed to normal again, and at last, completely sated, he rolled off Linda and lay next to her on the bed. "How was it?" she asked him. "Oh, Linda," he said, "you were wonderful. I'm sorry I came so fast, but I promise I'll make it up to you."
"Oh, I know you will. In fact I'm flattered that I was able to excite you that much. I think you're wonderful too." She picked her drink up from the nightstand where she had placed it, just a few moments before, and drained it. "Could you get me another drink?" she asked.
"No sooner said than done," said Jay, springing from the bed. He nearly tripped over Pagan who had been lying next to the bed all the while. Jay snatched up the glasses and headed for the kitchen. "You stay here, Pagan, and keep Linda company," he called as he left the room.
Jay hurried to the kitchen and got the pitcher out of the refrigerator. He poured some more vodka into it, and then, after tasting the mixture, added just a dash more orange juice. He stirred it up some more and poured both glasses full. Then, because the pitcher was almost half empty, he refilled it, increasing the strength of the mixture. He felt as though he was walking on air. He just couldn't believe that this was happening to him. His beautiful sexy English teacher in his bed, begging him to fuck her. It just seemed so unreal.
For a moment he thought about Karen and felt a pang of guilt. But then he remembered her words of the other night: "Sex is for having babies, not for having fun."
Well, fuck it then. He'd have babies with Karen, but when it came to having fun, he'd just have to turn to other women. And what a fantastic start. Linda Wells. What a conquest. Aside from being one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, she was pure sex. He was sure that sex for her was not for having babies. She was all fun. Everything she did, everything she said was devoted to getting the most fun out of sex. There was probably nothing that she wouldn't do.
Jay felt his cock getting hard again as he thought about the beautiful petite blonde who waited for him, naked, in the next room. He picked up the glasses and walked toward the bedroom. When he got to the doorway, he heard the sound of heavy breathing. He wondered what she could be doing all by herself. Quietly, he leaned into the doorway so he could see, without letting her know that he was there.
The sight that greeted his eyes made his breathing stop. Holding his breath, he stared in disbelief. It just couldn't be. He had thought that Linda Wells was capable of anything, but this he had never dreamed of.
Linda was lying on her back on the edge of the bed with just her upper body, from her ass up, on the bed. Both her feet were on the floor and her knees were bent at right angles. Her thighs were spread wide apart. Between her legs was Pagan. His nose was at her crotch and Jay could see the cool black membrane making contact with her pussylips as Pagan sniffed. Then, as Jay watched in disbelief, Pagan stuck out his long pink tongue and began licking at the already wet flesh of Linda's cuntlips.
At the contact, Jay heard Linda draw her breath in sharply.
"Oh, yes, Pagan," she whispered, "lick my pussy. Lick it like the wolf you really are."
As though encouraged by her words, Pagan shoved his nose deeper into the soft wet membranes of her cunt and began licking harder. He seemed to like the flavor of her hot, drooling cunt, still dripping the thick gism which Jay had pumped into her a short while ago. As Pagan licked and lapped at Linda's soft pink slash, he moved his hind legs around as though looking for a foothold on the bedroom floor. The taste of human pussy was exciting the giant canine, and Jay could see Pagan's prick beginning to lengthen.
As the wolf licked at the English teacher's cunt, his long scarlet cock began to protrude from its furry black sheath. The red cock grew longer and stiffer until it hung like a lance from the wolf's hairy belly. As he licked he humped his hips forward and back in the motion of fucking.
Jay walked quietly into the room. He went to the bed and sat down next to Linda. "You have to be the sexiest woman in the world," he murmured.
"I hope you don't mind my using Pagan while you were gone," she said.
"Mind?" said Jay. "Hell no, I don't mind. I've never seen a sexier sight in my life." His cock was at full erection and quivered as he watched his pet wolf licking Linda's blonde, hairy pussy. Linda reached over and took hold of Jay's cock, at the same time wrapping her soft, smooth thighs around Pagan's massive head in an effort to put even more of his long pink tongue into her slash. "I don't want to leave you out, Jay," she whispered. "Want to try something groovy?"
"I'll do anything you say," Jay said. "I think you're the greatest."
"Wonderful!" she exclaimed. "Lie down on the floor on your back."
Jay quickly did as she instructed. His cock stuck straight into the air like a telephone pole, quivering in his excitement. Linda quickly released her grip on Pagan's head and slipped out from under him. She got to her hands and knees on the floor, her face just above Jay's cock. Her ass waved like a flag at Pagan.
Already aroused by the smell and taste of the woman's cunt juices, Pagan walked around behind her. He saw her cunt, wide open and steaming hot, and instinct took over. The wolf's cock was extended fully from its protective sheath and waved from side to side as he moved. Carefully, as though he didn't want to hurt her, Pagan put his front paws on either side of Linda's back. He lifted the front part of his body off the ground and mounted her as if she was a she-wolf in the spring. His swaying prick brushed against the backs of her soft, white thighs as he moved up higher. Then she could feel it nosing gently at her pussy.
As soon as Linda felt the pointy tip of the animal's gigantic cock prying at the lips of her cunt, she groaned and threw her ass back at him. The pointy cock slipped easily inside her warm, wet twat. Since the long scarlet rod was tapered down to a fine point, the wolf had no trouble working it into the small woman's cunt. As he pushed it forward, the thicker shank forced the lips of her cunt mercilessly apart, making her wince with pain. But the pain soon faded as the wolf began a rhythmic back-and-forth fucking motion.
"Oh, Jay," she moaned, "your wolf is fucking me." Then she lowered her head and kissed the tip of Jay's prick. She stuck out her tongue and licked the entire head before opening her mouth and taking the giant prick inside. She matched the wolf's desperate rhythm as she bobbed her head up and down, sucking the thick meat of Jay's muscular prick as though her life depended on it.
Jay felt her teeth scraping gently at the silky-soft skin of his prick. Her tongue was moving back and forth, washing the full girth of his cock as she moved her head up and down. Jay had never imagined that anything could feel so good. He watched as Pagan fucked his long red prick deep into the cunt of the woman who threw her ass back at him like a crazed bitch, all the while sucking harder and harder on Jay's cock. Jay reached for her swinging boobs which bobbed up and down with the motions of her body.
Jay caressed her titties as Pagan filled the air with his pants and gasps. The entire room smelled of the musty odor of Pagan's sweat, and his sexual secretions. From the way he was moving it looked as though he would pump a hot load of thick animal come into Linda's pussy at any minute. Jay just couldn't believe that this was really happening. Here he was getting sucked off by his English teacher while Pagan, his pet wolf, fucked her right before his eyes.
Linda was beginning to sob in ecstasy, as a signal that her orgasm was fast approaching. Pagan cried and whimpered as he drove his slippery cock deeper into the soft wet pink pussy of the beautiful blonde woman. As Linda sobbed, she sucked harder and more rhythmically on Jay's prick. Jay felt another orgasm beginning, deep in the heart of his balls. Then Linda began a steady rhythmic panting and groaning, and Jay knew she was coming. At the same time, Pagan humped harder and faster, and whipped his cock in and out of Linda's body as he began to pump a hot river of torrid animal gism into the waiting pussy of Jay's English teacher.
At that moment, Jay's cock erupted like a fountain, pouring a hot load of joy-juice down Linda's waiting throat. Linda shuddered and trembled, overcome by the sensation of the two massive cocks pumping come into her at once, from two different ends. The air was filled with sobs and groans, whimpers and barks, as the three rutting creatures of sex covered each other's bodies with sexual secretions. At last all was quiet, as the three of them lay panting on the floor, trying to catch their breath.