Part Seven, Page Two
For as much as I'd fantasized about them, her tits did not disappoint me. About the size of large cantaloupes, and about the same shape, they didn't droop or sag in the least. Instead, they swelled from her body, virtually begging for someone to sample their sweetness. Capped with large brown nipples, like buttons on a doll, her tits looked like those on a Playboy playmate after the retouchers have gotten done. Only these were real. Like the rest of her clothes, her panties showed signs of the wetness, though not entirely from the weather. As she peeled them off, I saw that her snatch was nicely trimmed and her pussy lips were already beginning to fill out, anticipating, no doubt, the feel of my cock entering her. I mentally suggested that she go all out to please this attractive stranger. After all, I had saved her from a long and miserable walk home. And besides, she really wanted to feel a hard cock between her legs. Once that thought was implanted, things proceeded quite quickly. Pulling me to her, she kissed me long and hard, her tongue searching and finding the farthest reaches of my mouth. As I struggled to remove my shirt, she fumbled with my jeans, finally unbuttoning the fly of my 501s. My shorts, like my jeans, were wet from the rain, and when she pulled them to the floor I shivered from the cold. All of which made the heat of her mouth engulfing my balls all the more welcome. She was as orally talented in giving blowjobs as in kissing, and just as passionate. I let her lap at my cock for a few moments while I enjoyed the sight of her bent over me, and enjoyed the feel of her tits occasionally skimming my legs. Soon, though, lust once again overcame my willpower, and the need to pound into her became overwhelming. With a quick command I had her positioned over the back of a chair, her ass canted to receive me in either of her two holes. While her asshole looked invitingly tight, I didn't want to stop and prepare her properly. Instead, I took the easy way in, forcing my cock deep into her cunt with a single stroke, causing her to mew with delight. I set a slow and steady pace, enjoying the sight of my juice-slicked cock surging into her, as she eagerly thrust her ass backwards to meet every stroke. I took care not to overly enhance her enjoyment; from the heat and humidity of her cunt, she was well turned-on without out. Soon I could feel the tightening in my balls, and I knew that it portended a huge load of cum. For a woman of such stunning beauty, a teacher no less, there was only one place to deposit my sperm. Pulling out, I motioned her to the floor and on her back. I loved the way her legs naturally fell open, inviting me to use her body for my pleasure. While I briefly thought about sinking my rod back into her pussy, the sight of her swaying tits caught my full attention. Straddling her body, I pressed my cock between her heavy boobs. She helpfully pushed them together for me, and I fucked her tits for several minutes. The silky feel of her soft flesh was the perfect contrast to the rasping touch of her tongue as it occasionally flicked out to lick the copious pre-cum from the head of my cock. Looking down at her dusky eyes and lusty features, it was hard to remember that this most excellent fuck was also my teacher. Keeping the classroom image of her in my mind, I placed one hand behind me to rub her clit, while keeping the other busy squeezing and twisting her boobs. "Jack me off," I ordered huskily, moaning when she strongly grasped my cock. All too soon I took over, pumping myself while trying to keep my cock head aimed at her face. I came with the power of a fire hose, covering her face in the first seconds. Fortunately she'd closed her eyes in time, as heavy pools of my pearly white cum lay steaming in her eye sockets, as well as streaming down the sides of her face. Just for the fun of it, I rubbed my still hard cock all over her face, getting as much of the cum to stick to it as possible. I even rubbed my balls and ass over her, ignoring the uncomfortable stickiness in anticipation of what would come next. "I want you to lick every drop of cum from me," I told her, cleaning the cum from her eyes with my thumbs. "Once you do that, maybe I'll be hard enough to get you off." I flipped onto my back, opening my legs wide so she'd have full access to my dick, balls and ass. The clean-up lasted almost twenty exquisite minutes, extended by the fact that every time she got one area cleaned up, the remaining cum on her face had messed up another area. The touch of her tongue on my asshole was especially tantalizing, and I promised myself to explore that sensation more fully in the future. Finally, though, she knelt obediently between my legs, hoping and waiting for a reward. Despite my promise to fuck her until orgasm, I decided to take another tack. Guiding her to the bed, I positioned her on her back, with her ass on the edge and her legs dangling off. Then I knelt between her legs to finger and explore her most inviting cunt. Her cunt lips were slightly parted, thanks to the splay of her legs. Rosy red from my ministrations, and slightly swollen, her shaved slit fairly quivered before my eyes. A single finger, stroking from top to bottom, easily slipped inside, her juices facilitating any intrusion, no matter how unintentional. With two fingers I parted her outer lips, revealing an interior as dark and mysterious as any cave. With the parting came her distinct scent, a not unpleasant combination of animal musk and a subtle earthy smell. Leaning forward, I licked the exterior of one cunt lip and then the other, smiling at the way it made her quiver and squirm. Two more soft and slow licks later, I suddenly plunged my tongue as deep into her cunt as I could, stopping only when my teeth and jaw grated on the bones inside. Holding her captive on my tongue, I brutally chewed and gnawed at the folds surrounding my tongue, stopping only when I ran out of air. Releasing her only momentarily, I turned my attention to her clit, stimulating it directly with my tongue and teeth. No more than a minute later, she came against my face, her body thrashing against the bed, and her cries echoing against the walls. |