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Hi, I am attaching my story to this email and it is a repost of one of my
earlier stories.  I plan on revising all the chapters and will post each
separately.  This will be chapter 1 and I will post the second chapter in a
week or two.CheersDawn1958
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SUSAN'S REQUEST By Dawn (FM, reluc, mc, nc) Email
dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com

   This story was written for a special reader in hopes she likes it. 
Please send any comments or suggestions to me, as it is nice to hear from
readers.  I am fairly new at erotic writing and your comments are
appreciated.

   CHAPTER ONE

   Susan was a teacher at Randall College and was highly respected for her
teaching talents.  She was 34 and had married her long time boyfriend.  She
was totally devoted to her job and carried out all her duties in a very
professional manner.  Susan always dressed conservatively, not drawing any
attention to her slender, womanly body, which seemed to be more easily
aroused as she got older.

   Of late, Susan had turned to masturbating to satisfy her sexual needs.
These needs seemed to be increasing in intensity and were happening way
more often than she cared to admit.  Much too busy at work, she didn't seem
to be able to find time to relax with Jay, her husband.  Their sex life was
very conservative and every time Jay wanted to experiment or try something
new, Susan would refuse saying it was too weird.  Thinking about it, Susan
realized these new things actually turned her on and wondered why she would
turn her husband down for such a thing as anal intercourse.

   Her parents instilled old fashion ideals in Susan, which she was very
grateful for.  All through her younger years she didn't believe in sexual
activity with any man without loving him first.  This meant many nights of
frustration and she inevitably turned to self-gratification for her
fulfillment.  In university, her girlfriend, Sally had given her an
electric vibrator and she found it extremely capable of giving her earth
shattering orgasms on many occasion.

   Lately, Susan found herself fantasizing about one or two of her students
and that filled her with guilt.  She would never do anything with a student
but those erotic thoughts were coming much more often than in previous
years.  One of her students, an exchange student named Kaz, was from Russia
and his rough demeanor seemed to intimidate Susan like no one before. 
Every now and then, some of the things he said to her had definite sexual
connotations.

   Somehow, Kaz had gotten her email address and phone number, which made
her feel a little uncomfortable.  Twice he had phoned her and although the
conversations had started out light and friendly, they soon turned to sex
talk.  Susan had told him to stop but eventually she felt the erotic
twinges deep inside.  She didn't get completely carried away but did say a
few things that she regretted.  'Oh what would he think of her' was all she
wondered as she let her guard down on more than one occasion.

   Kaz smiled as he hung up the phone after talking to Susan the last time.
Yes, she was hot.  The professional manner in which she dressed and her
demeanor made her appear even sexier to him.  He was planning on ways to
conquer his beautiful teacher and relished the conquest.  Kaz understood
women and knew how to take liberties with almost any woman he met.  The
crude manners he displayed seemed to work on most and he played the role to
perfection.

   Yes, Kaz felt Susan's guard was breaking down and he would fuck her
before the year was over.  This woman commanded his complete attention and
his evil plan was working.  It was time to attack and tonight like in the
earlier calls, he worked the conversation to sex.  He smiled with
satisfaction as Susan finally relented and told him how horny she was.

   His next command took Susan by surprise as he ordered her to feel her
small breasts.  She had to agree that they were small but wow, did they
ever have large, sensitive nipples.  Following his directions, she uttered
a low moan as he told her to roll the hard nipples between her fingers. 
"Now I want you to describe your tits for me," he asked.

   Susan described her perky tits and Kaz felt his hardon throb with
anticipation.  True they were not the biggest tits but they were perfectly
shaped making them very seductive.  Every once in awhile, she would wear a
shear bra and the outline of her nipples would be visible through the thin
material.  Some women had nipples that when erect, showed through clothing
no matter what they wore.  Tonight, she confessed to him how sensitive they
were and how nice it felt to pinch them with her fingers.

   Kaz told her how hard his cock was and the phone lines got hotter as
Susan experienced phone sex for the first time.  "I have my cock out of my
pants and it is throbbing as I think of you.  My fingers are around the
hard, thick shaft and now I am moving my hand up and down," he said into
the handset.  "It feels so good to pump my hand up and down the shaft and
it is jerking in my fist," he told her.

   Susan blushed even though she was alone and wondered what his cock
looked like.  His description filled her mind with images of a gorgeous,
long cock and she felt her stomach flutter while thinking about it.  Her
vivid fantasy of touching the pulsating cock and feeling it burn her tender
flesh, made her temperature rise.  Her breathing actually started to come
in short, rapid breaths and she closed her eyes and watched the imagines.

   As Kaz pumped his cock, he told Susan to put her hand in her panties. 
"Slide your fingers down your flat tummy and into your panties," he
ordered. "What does your bush look like?" he asked and waited for Susan's
response.  The silence was deafening and she didn't want to answer his
prying question.

   "Susan," he said, "I asked you a question and I want an answer!" he
demanded.  Reluctantly, she whispered, "It is quite small and the hair is
trimmed on the sides so it won't show when I wear a bikini." This took
everything she had to tell him and she blushed a bright red.

   "Now I want your fingers to roam through the hair and caress your flesh
above your cunt," he told her.  When he said that word, Susan's breath
caught and she couldn't believe the added excitement.  Her skilled fingers
caressed the burning skin and eventually dipped down to the volcano.  When
her finger grazed the tip of her clitoris, her hips thrust forward wanting
more.

   "Spread your legs Susan and do something for me, will you?" he asked. 
Susan held her breath and waited for what she knew was coming.

   "Can you look down and see your pussy?" he requested.  "Can you see the
pussy lips and tell me what you see as I desperately want to touch you," he
told her.  "My cock is so hard and stiff that you just have to tell me what
you see," he demanded.

   Susan looked down and saw the wetness exposed which caused her passion
to reel.  Seeing the puffy lips, she spread her slender legs, as he
demanded.  This exposed the very tip of her clit and she felt the urge to
touch it.  Without thinking, she whispered the response he was waiting for.

   "I can see my pussy and the lips are wet from what is happening," Susan
revealed to him.  "Yes, yes, go on and tell me exactly what you look like
as it makes my cock throb," he begged her with excitement.

   The thought of him stroking his big cock filled Susan's mind once again
and her heart rate increased.  No man had ever told her such erotic things
and said that her body filled them with desire.

   Reluctantly, Susan followed his demand and continued.  "The hair is very
thin and sparse between my legs and my pussy is totally exposed.  My lips
are slightly spread and I can see the top of my clitoris," she told him. 
For some unexplained reason, she was unable to stop talking and continued
to do as he wanted.

   "My pussy feels so hot and aroused, and it feels like it is throbbing,"
Susan eluded.  "My fingers are touching the tip of my clit and it feels
like it is going to explode," she told him with a sudden feeling of guilt
for confiding such personal feelings.

   He knew Susan would have feelings of remorse and had to keep the action
moving quickly, before she gained enough control to stop.  "Feel your pussy
for me, feel the clit and pinch it between your fingers the way I want to,"
he said.

   Without hesitation, her fingers did as he ordered and caressed the
vulnerable nub.  Suddenly, Susan squeezed harder and felt her hips thrust
forward, in a wanton manner.  Pinching the center of her universe, her
feelings skyrocketed upward towards an unfamiliar apex.  Rolling the
wetness between her strong fingers, she knew what was expected and this
caused her breathing to become ragged and raspy.

   Kaz could hear the sounds over the phone and knew she was falling for
his erotic conversation.  His plan was working much better than he ever
expected and soon he would have complete control of his beautiful teacher.
He knew Susan was innocent and naive and this conquest would be the
sweetest of his young life.  No, she obviously wasn't a virgin but he knew
she did not have very much experience in sex.  He was determined to turn
this sexy teacher into his personal sex slave.  Mrs.  T would do anything
to save her reputation and he was going to take full advantage of this
fact.

   He probably had enough evidence of Susan fraternizing with a student but
he wanted to complete the task.  "I want you to feel your clit and keep
caressing it for me," he ordered.  "Now I want you to reach down with your
other hand and fuck yourself with your finger," he uttered.

   He knew from his earlier conversations that she had a speaker phone so
he told her to put the phone on speaker so she could put the handset down.
This would free up her hands so they could do his evil work.

   The vulgar words seemed to incense Susan even more and before she could
resist, her hand dipped.  Instantly, her middle finger thrust into her wet
channel and pushed forward so it was fully buried inside her pussy.  No
person had ever talked so dirty to her and this made her mind fall under
his control.

   "Do you think you can bring yourself to an orgasm for me," he asked. 
"Susan, I want you to bring yourself to a climax and cum all over your
fingers," he told her.

   Susan felt her face flush and start to burn with intense desire.  Her
fingers did as he ordered and both hands were moving vigorously.  Pinching
her most tender clit made her hips thrust and she madly curled her finger
upward to fuck her G-spot.

   "Susan," he said sternly and in a voice that demanded an answer.  "I
can't stop, I can't stop," she repeated over and over again as her hips
rocked out of control.  "I am cumming, cumming," she whispered against her
will but she knew he wanted to hear it.  Her breathing became loud, out of
control moans, and Kaz knew she was going through the throes of a violent
orgasm.

   On and on her orgasm went, as Susan had never experience such an
explosive climax, certainly not one that lasted this long.  Ever muscle in
her body tensed and she arched her back hoping to push her cunt up to her
demanding fingers.  Her juices flowed and she masturbated to his erotic
words.  Her mind knew this was wrong but she was unable to stop the soaring
passion as it rushed over the top.  Her life stood absolutely still as the
final spasms shot through her lithe body and she held motionless as the
waves started down the far side.

   Nothing like this had ever happened to the sheltered Susan and she
slowly became aware of Kaz talking through the speaker.  "That was the most
erotic thing in my life," he told her and smiled with utter satisfaction.
Yes, this was going to be one lovely adventure.

   He didn't want to scare Susan or make her suspicious of his plans so he
decided to call it a night.  Just let her relax and relive the passionate
evening.  He said his good byes in a soft reassuring voice.  Tomorrow at
school, he would show her who was master and turn sweet Susan into his own
personal slut.  With that, he squeezed his manhood and pumped it vigorously
with the visions of Susan's sexy body running through his mind.

   The next morning, Kaz woke with a refreshed feeling and one that was
only going to improve as the day wore on.  His plan was formulated and now
it was only a matter of carrying out the details.  He felt aroused as he
fantasized of the beautiful Susan and how she was soon to become his slave.
He was very aware of how she felt about her job and knew she would do
anything in the world to protect her professional dignity.  A satisfied
smile crossed his face as he prepared the next phase of his devious plan.

   He wrapped the skimpy, shear thong in a small package and added a
handwritten note.  This he would give to Susan as he left the morning class
and he would avoid seeing her the rest of the day.  She would worry and
stew over his demands but by tomorrow morning, she would faithfully succumb
to his requests.

   Susan purposely avoided eye contact with her phone lover but she was
well aware of his presence.  His rough voice was heard every once in awhile
and her heart skipped a beat every time he spoke.  It was as if he was
speaking directly to her and it was her duty to listen.  Finally she shook
her head trying to get rid of the guilt feeling.

   The bell rang to indicate the end of the class and Susan breathed a sigh
of relieve.  Suddenly, the stocky figure stopped at her desk and she was
afraid to look up.  Slowly, he set the small package on her desk and
departed the room without a word.

   Susan stared blankly at the package and wondered what it was.  Slowly,
she reached for it and began to unwrap the gift.  The small note dropped
onto her desk and she could see there was writing on it.  Removing the
paper, her eyes opened wide as she saw the skimpy thong.  Why on earth
would he give her something like this, she wondered.  There was no way she
would ever wear such a thing.

   Almost in a trance, she opened the note and read.  "I have recorded
evidence that you had phone sex with a student and the school board or
teachers association would not approve of such a thing.  I will never tell
anyone as long as you do as I tell you," he had written.

   Susan stared into the paper and was suddenly afraid of what could happen
if anyone found out.  Yes, she had made a big mistake but maybe she could
convince him not to tell.  There was more and she continued.

   "I want you to wear the thong all day tomorrow, or else!" he added. 
"Another thing you will do is shave your pussy.  I want all of it shaved or
I will tell the board what you have been doing," his words echoed in her
mind.  Surely he can't be serious, Susan thought.

   The bell rang for the next class and she quickly put the note and
panties in her purse.  Not having time to dwell, she taught her next class
almost in a daze and the noon bell didn't come soon enough.  She went to
the lunchroom and looked all over for Kaz, as she just had to plead with
him.  He purposely avoided her the rest of the day and when the final class
of the day was complete, Susan was exhausted from worrying.

   When she got home, she took the items out of her purse and thought of
ways to get out of the situation.  What would he do if she didn't wear the
thong?  What would he do if she didn't shave her pussy?  She asked these
questions to herself all night and was unable to find a way out.

   Her usual custom was to have a hot bath before bed and she run the water
in preparation.  Suddenly she felt a wave of shame rush through her body as
she wondered what she would say to her husband about being shaved.  No, she
just could not do what Kaz had ordered.

   Then, almost in a trance, she lathered her legs like any other occasion
when she shaved, but this time her hand continued until her pelvis was
turned white.  Her hands were shaking but she slowly put the razor to her
skin.  Stroke after stroke went through her bush and in a couple of
minutes, she witnessed a cleanly shaven cunt.  Washing the remaining lather
away, she saw how baby like her pussy area looked.  No, she should not have
done it but it was too late.

   Suddenly her deft fingers dipped into her crotch.  Skillfully, the
fingers of her right hand split the red, puffy lips and grabbed the
protruding clit.  Pinching it, she began to roll it back and forth and
realized that she was soaked with more than water.  The slippery juices
covered her pussy and she was able to roll the long clit easily in the
wetness.  Quickly, her long finger of her left hand thrust into her waiting
hole and she began pumping it in and out.  Faster the hands moved and in
seconds, her passion reached a volcanic level.

   The feelings of guilt roared through her mind but she was unable to stop
the self-attack.  Oh why, she thought and her fingers refused to stop or
pause.  The first spasm shot through her tender body and she suddenly
realized that she was going to experience a mind-blowing orgasm.  Squeezing
the abused clit even harder, she brought the impeding orgasm to the peak.
Her body rocked out of control as she went over the top and at that moment,
she didn't care about anything else in her life.  On and on the explosions
went as her fingers milked every last ounce of lava from her loins.

   As the spasms slowly subsided, she managed to still her hips and stop
her body from shaking.  The last shock erupted from deep within and then
she lay back onto the curved portion of the warm bathtub.  She closed her
eyes and refused to think of what had just happened.

   In a trance, Susan got out of the tub and caught her imagine in the
mirror.  How odd it looked without any hair but after a few seconds, she
accepted the fact.  Slipping on the silky nightgown, she went to bed for
much needed sleep.  Luckily, Jay was already sleeping and there was no
explaining needed tonight.

   The alarm went off at 6 and Susan reluctantly got out of bed.  She got
ready for work as usual and everything went as normal until it was time to
get dressed.  Once again she caught sight of her newly shaved pussy and
watched as the overly skimpy thong went on over her slender hips.  The
small white triangle in front would never have covered her hair, she
thought, and realized it was odd to be thinking that at this time.  Turning
around, she noticed how the string from the tiny patch at her waist
disappeared between her ass cheeks.

   Susan shuddered and did not think that she could wear such a thing. 
Looking again at the image, she reluctantly decided that Kaz would
certainly want to know if she did as he directed in his note.  Somehow, she
had to convince him that this was all a mistake and that he should leave
her alone.

   Time was running short so Susan turned and completed dressing for the
day.  Oh why did she do what he ordered?  How was he ever going to prove
that she had obeyed?  No, she should never have followed his directions. 
It was too late now so she headed off to work.

   The morning classes went smoothly but Susan felt that everyone knew she
was wearing a thong.  It took until part way through the second class
before she could relax and forget about the burning material covering her
private area.

   It was the last class before noon that Kaz was in her class and he
entered in his usual casual manner.  Meeting her deep, blue eyes, Susan
felt the sudden realization of his superior strength and masculinity.  She
felt small and tender under his stare and a small vibration shot through
her body at the thought of his mastery over her.

   Somehow she got through the class and was so relieved when the noon hour
bell rang.  Her shoulders slumped forward and she paused for a few minutes
in an attempt to get a measure of control back.  Deciding to eat in her
classroom, she locked the door and enjoyed the time alone.

   The afternoon went well and at last the final bell sounded.  Susan
gathered her books and belongings, and headed to the door.  Just as she
reached the classroom exit, Kaz's stocky body filled the entry and he
quickly grabbed the brass knob.  Closing the door before Susan had time to
react, he swiftly seized the opportunity.  Grabbing her shoulders, he
twisted her body to place her back against the solid, wooden door.

   Kaz held her firmly and looked directly into her eyes.  "Now I want to
see if my little slut did as she was told," he said.  Without warning, he
held her upper body with one hand, and his other dropped to the hem of her
skirt.  Susan was unable to move and she knew exactly what was about to
happen.  In one swift motion, he reached under the hem of her skirt and
brought his hand up to Susan's crotch.  Her breath caught and held as she
felt his hand close over her almost naked pelvis.

   Still looking into her eyes, he said in a stern voice, "Open your legs
as I want to feel your beautifully shaved pussy." His eyes told Susan that
he meant what he said and then he gave a little twist with his upper hand,
which was on the front of Susan's blouse.

   Like the obedient slave, Susan slowly spread her legs to allow his
strong hand to slip between them.  Instantly, his fingers lifted the small,
silky patch and dove into the promised land below.  The thong offered no
protection and his skillful fingers found the target at once.  Closing on
the throbbing bud, he pinched it with determined passion.

   Susan rolled her head back and closed her eyes tightly as his fingers
rolled the throbbing clit around in the abundant juices.  She felt lust
like never before and instantly felt a loss of control.  She was
dumbfounded at how turned on she felt and how quickly he turned her stomach
into a passion pit.

   "I like my sluts wet and horny like you are right now," he whispered
into her ear.  "You have such a nice pussy and it feels so hot when it is
shaved," he added and continued to caress Susan's love button.  In a matter
of seconds, she was soaring up the mountain.

   Suddenly, he removed his strong fingers from Susan's soaked pussy and a
small measure of relieve washed over her.  Opening her eyes, she noticed
him place his wet fingers next to his lips.  With a smile, he slowly opened
his mouth and pushed his fingers inside.  She could see his tongue whip
around the digits and lick the coating off.

   Then he moved his hand downward again and immediately found the treasure
between Susan's legs.  Without being told, she spread her thighs to allow
entry and his fingers surrounded the tender bud again.  Pinching and
flicking it, he brought a deep moan from Susan's lips and again she was
unable to stop his advance.  Back and forth he caressed the throbbing clit
and every few seconds, he would thrust his middle finger into the burning
inferno.

   Soon his fingers were coated with love juices and he brought his hand up
to Susan's face this time.  Placing the very tip of his fingers within an
inch of her lips, he waited.  The aroma of her own sex drifted upward and
filled her nostrils.  Now barely touching her pouty lips, Susan knew what
he wanted and she slowly opened her mouth.

   Instantly, he penetrated the waiting cavity and his fingers lay over her
tongue.  A slight movement of his finger and she began sucking.  Licking
one finger at a time, she soon had all the juices cleaned from his fingers
and swallowed every ounce.  A shudder passed through her body with the
realization that these fingers had just been inside her cunt.

   Susan was so close to experiencing an orgasm and prayed that he did not
touch her pussy again.  Strong and determined as any woman, she knew her
body was perilously close to collapse and any more caressing by this
monster would certainly bring total embarrassment.  Her stomach fluttered
as she attempted to regain a measure of control.

   Suddenly Susan realized he was talking and hadn't heard a word.  "You
have been a very good girl and I think you have the nicest ass.  Would you
like me to fuck your ass?" he asked.  After a few seconds he demanded an
answer.

   "No, no I have never done that sort of thing and I think it is filthy,"
Susan responded in a low whisper.  "I just couldn't do it," she concluded.

   With that, Kaz swiftly moved his hand back to the control button and
gave it one final squeeze.  Pinching the throbbing meat between his strong,
stubby fingers, he said, "We don't have time today but tomorrow you are
going to fuck me." Looking directly into Susan's eyes, she felt like he hit
her in the stomach as he continued, "I want to feel my hard cock inside
your shaved cunt and your nice tight virgin ass."

   Susan shook as he finished talking and finally pulled his soaked fingers
from her crotch.  In a flash, he pushed her slender body away from the door
and exited before she had any chance to respond.  Closing the door after
him, Susan slumped back against the door and fought to regain control of
her senses.  No man had ever made her feel so belittled yet she felt her
sexual emotions rise beyond any point in her life.  She was determined to
get control of the situation and not let this vile student take any further
liberties with her.

   Her books and purse had fallen to the floor and she slowly picked them
up.  It was already well past quitting time so Susan rushed out to her car.
Once inside the car, she hugged the steering wheel and her mind thought of
ways to get out from under Kaz's spell.  Reluctantly, she drove home and
felt relieved once in the sanctuary of the house.

   Her husband wasn't home yet so Susan rushed upstairs to have a quick
shower.  She felt degraded by what had happened and a nice hot shower would
make her feel clean once again.  Oh, there it was again, feeling the
cleanly shaven area as she scrubbed herself.  She remembered the erotic
feelings that consumed her body when she carried out the brazen task Kaz
demanded.  Trying not to touch her private parts, she finished washing and
quickly got out of the shower.  She felt the familiar tingling deep inside
of that thing called lust and did not want to succumb to it right now.

   Everything went well the rest of the night and all was normal the next
morning.  Arriving at the college on time, Susan went directly to the
classroom to get things ready.  A rustling noise behind her gave Susan a
start and when she turned, Kaz was standing by her desk.

   "I was watching your tight ass move around and I can hardly wait to feel
it up against my hard cock," he said with a smug smile.  Susan's immediate
reaction was to scold him harshly but he stopped her dead in her tracks. 
"Remember you don't want anyone to find out about us do you?" Kaz asked. 
His words prevented any protest from escaping her lips and Susan gave a
sign of defeat.

   "You are going to feel my cock this afternoon and I want your sweet lips
around it," he whispered.  With that, he handed Susan a small bag and left
without another word.

   Susan was dumbfounded by his brazen attitude and had never met anyone
who took her for granted.  Slowly she sat down at her desk and stared at
the bag.  Reluctantly, she opened it and there was a note on top of some
clothes.  With shaking fingers, she picked up the note and read.

   "You will wear these clothes that I have carefully picked out for you.
And remember, you will do exactly as you are told.  You will wear these
clothes and nothing else!" the note read.  Hurriedly she continued, as
class was due to start shortly.  "Meet me in Kinsmen Park at 3 o'clock.  Go
to the picnic shelter which you can see from the parking lot," read his
last instructions.

   She quickly put the note away and placed the bag in a desk drawer.  The
rest of the day was a blur and Susan fretted about the afternoon
rendezvous. Kaz must have known she had a spare the last class and would be
off early today.

   The time had arrived and Susan was alone as she slowly reached into the
drawer.  Taking out the bag, she removed the two pieces of clothing.  Two,
there must be a mistake and she looked franticly into the empty bag. 
Surely he can't be serious she thought and looked the skirt and sweater
over closely.  It was a pleated, black skirt almost like a uniform worn by
some schoolgirls.  The sweater was the correct size but it was very baggy
and looked quite small.  She shuddered just thinking of what she would look
like in this outfit.

   Not being able to think of a way out, she reluctantly headed for the
washroom closest to the parking lot.  Maybe she could change there and be
able to exit the building to her car without any seeing her.  Once inside
the restroom stall, she slowly removed her clothing and donned the skirt
and sweater.  Oh, no, she thought as she had never gone anywhere without
under garments and this surely felt strange.

   On her way out, Susan caught her image in the mirror and shook with
fright.  This made her look like a young student and it felt like anyone
would be able to tell that she was not wearing panties or a bra.  Turning
sideways, she could see her bare breast exposed through the large armhole
so she would have to be careful of this.  She brushed the sweater down and
gave the bottom a little tug in an attempt to make it longer.  She assumed
it would do as it just barely covered her tummy and almost reached her
waist.  The pleats made the skirt wide at the hem and it was not one that
she would ever wear as it was way too short.  She preferred ones that came
down to her knees and didn't show off her shapely legs.

   Susan almost ran out to her car and was thankful that she did not run
into anyone on the way.  She breathed a sign of relieve once she got behind
the wheel and tried to relax for a minute.  Looking down, she saw that the
skirt was riding all the way up her thigh and in a show of bravery, she
raised the hem to reveal her flesh.  Her heart quickened as she saw her
shaved pussy and she even spread her legs enough to see that her ruby lips
were glistening with moisture.

   Ashamed and feeling guilty, Susan quickly covered herself as best she
could and started the Mustang.  Her heart was certainly beating much faster
than normal and it felt extremely hot for this time of day.  Driving a few
minutes, she soon came to the park and she felt a strong desire to rush
away.  Maybe she could see Kaz and reason with him.  Yes, she would plead
like never before and maybe, just maybe he would feel sorry for her.  It
was true that nobody must ever find out about what she had done but also,
she didn't want to succumb to Kaz's demands.

   Seeing the shelter Kaz had mentioned, Susan got out of the car and
headed towards it.  It had sides that were about four feet high with an
opening above that between the top of the sides and roof.  She couldn't see
inside from a distance and slowly walked up to the doorway, hoping he would
not be inside.

   At the doorway, her heart stopped for a second as she saw Kaz sitting on
top of a picnic table.  He smiled at her and Susan was mad at herself for
not remaining steadfast as she flet her tummy quiver in anticipation.  For
some unknown reason, Susan felt controlled by this boy and her feet started
in his direction.

   He knew she was reluctant and hesitant about being there and she would
certainly put up a fight to stop him from assaulting her body.  Seeing her
sexy body clothed in the schoolgirl outfit made his heart skip a beat and
he knew that she was worth the risk to be able to fuck such a fine woman.

   As she got closer, Kaz stood up and quickly put his arms around Susan
and pulled her tight to his hard body.  "I knew you wanted me to fuck you
Susan and I can hardly wait to get at your ass," he whispered.  "Let's see
if you dressed as you were instructed," he said and without warning, thrust
his hand into her naked crotch.

   He didn't give Susan a chance to get away and immediately shoved his
middle finger into her wetness.  His hand cupped her entire slit and he was
amazed at how soaked his palm became in just a few seconds.  Susan gave a
futile attempt to get free but he easily held her steady against his body.

   Susan never felt so sensitive or alive and her body seemed to belong to
someone else.  Suddenly, she thrust her hips forward and her mind was going
crazy with lust.  This can't be happening kept running through her mind,
but it was.

   Suddenly, Kaz released his finger from between her lips and removed his
hand from her cunt.  Susan felt empty and stood perfectly still, waiting
for his next move.  This was the time to reason with him and she summonded
up the courage to plead.  "Please, Kaz, don't do this...," but she was cut
off by his lips meeting hers.  He forced his kiss on her and his tongue
darted out to press between the tightly closed lips.  Forcing her lips
apart, his tongue entwined with hers and he kissed with a desperate
passion.

   Susan tried not to respond and she conceded to just allow him to kiss
her.  After a few seconds, Kaz moved his mouth to the side and whispered in
her ear.  "I want your lips on my cock right now," he ordered.  It didn't
register right away and it took a few seconds before she realized what he
wanted her to do.  No, she just couldn't do that she reasoned, and
especially with someone she didn't know.

   Kaz realized that Susan would be reluctant so he had already undone his
pants and lowered them enough to release his throbbing manhood.  Grabbing
Susan's small, delicate hand, he forced it to his waiting cock.  She almost
screamed when her fingers closed on the burning flesh and she tried to pull
away.

   He decided to show Susan who was in control and quickly turned her
around so her back was up against him.  With one hand, he easily reached
under the loose sweater and grabbed her waiting tit.  Squeezing the hard
nipple between his strong fingers, he pinched until Susan opened her mouth
in protest.

   Then he used his other hand to flip the skirt up to her waist, and
swiftly pushed his hard cock between her legs.  He forced his hand between
her thighs to spread them enough to allowed his cock to press along the wet
slit.  Susan's legs almost collapsed when this happened and she felt his
thick cock caress between her ass cheeks and run the entire length of her
pussy lips.

   No man had ever treated her like this or even forced her to do any
sexual things in her life.  This should have made her extremely mad and she
should be fighting with all her might.  Instead, he whispered once again
for her to use her lips on his rock, hard cock.  Obediently, she twisted
her body around and dropped down to her knees.

   Her small fingers went around the thick shaft and she held it directly
in front of her face.  She admired it like no other she had ever seen and
lowered her face to the big weapon.  Feeling the wide, flared head press
between her puffy lips, Susan tasted another man's cum.  Sucking it deeper
into her mouth, Susan felt passion and lust far beyond any in her life. 
The cock felt so big and thick that it scared her a little at first.  It
throbbed and pulsed in her hand and she felt powerful for the first time as
she was having such a profound affect on his manhood.

   Why she was on her knees and even considering sucking his cock was
beyond anything she could believe.  But here she was obeying his demands
and feeling a need she could not resist.  His cock was far more desirable
than in any of her fantasies and the taste of the nectar was like a
powerful drug to her mind.

   Kaz was not going to last very long and felt his orgasm rising like the
speed of a runaway train.  Susan pumped the length of cock with her one
hand and cupped his hanging balls with the other.  Her mouth was performing
the best blowjob of his life as she sucked hard and deep.  Susan felt his
hips begin to thrust and jerk out of control and knew he was about to cum.

   The hot lava shot out of his cock with such force it took her by
surprise and began flowing down her throat.  For fear of suffocating, she
swallowed and gulped the burning liquid and managed to drink the complete
orgasm.  His big hand went to her head and held her steady as she milked
his cock dry.

   Suddenly, Susan felt used and degraded when his climax was over could
not believe what she had just done.  There she was, a strict, professional
teacher on her knees giving a blowjob to a student.  No, this just didn't
happen!

   Kaz reached down and brought Susan up to stand in front of him.  He
looked directly into the deep, blue eyes and thanked her for sucking his
cock.  Here he was so vulgar and rude all the time and she accepted it from
him.  Oh if only he wouldn't look into her eyes she pleaded with herself,
as she didn't seem to be able to refuse any of his demands.  No matter how
crude or vile they may be.

   It was now time to become master of her body so he decided to finger
fuck her right there in the shelter.  He knew she would be filled with
guilt and shame if she experienced an orgasm in a public place.  Quickly,
he reached under the flared skirt and instantly found the control button.
Bringing Susan closer and tight against his body, Kaz performed his magic
and his fingers caressed the enflamed clitoris.

   Pinching the enlarged bud with his finger tips, Susan hips thrust madly
to capture his hand.  The lust filled her mind and all sanity and reason
was gone.  She felt the orgasm explode immediately and she was unable to
stop the rising tide as it soared to the peak.  Like a common slut, she
spread her slender legs and enabled his attacking hand to have complete
access to her shaved love box.

   He pulled her legs around his hips and put one hand around her body. 
His hand went to her bare ass and his other was still in front on her wet
pussy.  Susan instinctually put her arms around his neck to keep from
falling and suddenly loud moans came from her lips as the orgasm soared. 
Somehow he had gotten into a sitting position on the picnic bench and this
allowed him to steady her body against his.

   He attacked her pussy with desperate passion and vigorously rolled the
clit in the abundant juices.  When his other hand began caressing her ass,
Susan felt like someone hit her in the tummy.  She had never allowed anyone
to touch her ass and now this boy was taking newfound liberties.  She
opened her mouth to protest but nothing came out.  She felt him spread her
cheeks and gently push his finger against the forbidden entrance.

   Susan bit her lip and held her breath in anticipation.  Then it
happened, he split her asshole and pushed his finger inside.  Faster he
swirled the tender clit around and around and Susan went delirious. 
Nothing like this had ever happened to her and the earth shattering orgasm
washed over her entire body.  On and upward it went and she gave herself
completely to this Russian boy.  Wave after wave erupted from the center of
her being until the final explosion rocketed over the top.

   Kaz had to admit that this was far better than he ever expected or even
planned.  He was going to enjoy the future and he could hardly wait to show
his beautiful slut to his two compatriots.  Yes, Susan would do anything he
wanted to keep him quiet and he was certainly going to take advantage of
her frail position.

   Susan's mind was a blur and really didn't know what happened after the
climax.  All she knew was that no orgasm had ever consumed her body like
todays.  It was easy to fix her clothes and she quickly brushed them into
place to make herself look presentable.  How could she let this happen in a
public place, she asked herself over and over again?

   His departing words struck Susan with a blow.  "I will see you tomorrow
at the same time," he told her and slipped a little card in her hand.  It
contained the address of a little apartment close to the college and Susan
stared blankly at the black and white letters.  She was speechless as she
watched him turn and leave the shelter.

   Susan shivered with the realization that this young foreign student had
complete control over her.  He made her do things that she had always
refused to do for anyone in her life, even her husband.

   Little did she know that this was only the beginning of what Kaz would
have her do?  Tomorrow, Susan would go from teacher to slut in one short
afternoon.

   THE END OF PART ONE

   Please send me your comments and suggestions, as I always love to hear
from readers.  You can email them to dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com
   

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