On his paper route, Mark thought about the weekend. He obviously did not anything about sex or women. He thought about commanding his mother to teach him, but he hated her. But he did need a teacher.

The idea of a teacher brought him to mind of his favorite teacher Miss Merry Aquerro. Since he was in her first grade class, Mark had had a huge crush on Miss Aquerro. She was everything his mother was not. She was sweet, patient, understanding and always smiling.

She was beautiful Filipina woman. Her hair was short, but full so it frames her round face with it full lips and big brown eyes wonderfully. She had a nice round figure with good size tits and a beautiful, round ass. Was it any wonder Mark used to hang around her class to help out, even when he was in eighth grade? Miss Arguello was so nice, she thought his crush was endearing and never scolded or teased him once about it.

Even as he rode, Mark got wistful just thinking about her. He finished his route and rode home. Elizabeth and Suzanne were in the kitchen fixing breakfast. Both were done but they made him sit down.

As his sisters served him instant oatmeal and juice, they flashed him parts of their body. Elizabeth dropped the same spoon three times, bent over to pick it up and wiggled her ass in his face. When Suzanne brought him the bowl and juice, she leaned forward, giving him a bird's eye view of her cleavage.

Their teasing made him angry. He left the table and charged upstairs. His sisters' laughter scalded his ears.

CB booted up. Mark summoned up Ms. Merry Aguello. "Wait. She had gotten married!" Mark was just about to re-enter the data, but then Miss Aquello's image popped up just fine. He sighed. She was still beautiful. She was dressed for school, in a tan blouse and wool skirt that looked business like, but feminine. It looked like she was getting her classroom ready for the day, writing on the blackboard. Mark was at a loss for words. He would need the whole day. Mark summoned up his mother's name.

<Mark is sick with fever. Call the school tell them he won't be there. You will not come downstairs all day. > SEND

That taken care of he ordered the principal, old Mrs. Ghent, to get a substitute for her for all week, even if it meant taking the class herself. In her mind she would be at a conference and would not dock her any pay or vacation.

Then he set to work on his dream girl, for she really was.

<Your mind wanders to Mark Fahey, your favorite student. You wonder where his is now. You remember he lives at 1334 South Yew Street now. You have been feeling down and you would sure like to see him today. It would pick you up. After you make up plans for a substitute for a week, you will go see him. > SEND

But how would he get her to teach him about sex. Knowing her she still would be nice to him, but he didn't want that, not anymore. The memory of his two sisters still stung him. This time his suggestions would be stronger.

<Merry, you will always be kind to Mark Fahey. You will never laugh at his questions or mistakes; you will only be kind and understanding. You will only want to help him as best your can. You are in love him. It was hard being so close to him when he was in eighth grade. You wanted to kiss him and make love to him, so badly you ached. You could tell he liked you too. The idea of him and you in bed really turned you on. He caught you staring lustfully at him more than once and he returned your gaze. At graduation, you two confessed your feelings for each other. Merry said it was wrong. But Mark said if she should ever change her mind, he'd be ready. Today you changed your mind. You just hoped your hot young stud would be home. You prayed he'd be home. The closer you get to his house the hornier you will get."> SEND

Merry's image was now busy writing. There she was talking to the Principal. She was driving, driving to him. <Your pussy seems on fire. It craves Mark Fahey's cock. It is sopping wet as you picture Mark plunging his dick into its depths. Your breast itches for his kisses. > SEND

Her image squirmed. She actually undid her bra and stroked her breasts. She'd be here any minute. His sisters were gone. Quickly he took a shower and dressed.

When he opened the front door, his teacher threw her arms about him and kissed him with abandon. Three minutes later, when both came up for air, she said, "Mark. I am so glad to see you!"

"Me too."

Her eyes lit up and she held his hand. "Come on. Let's go to bed." The man and women undressed each other. Merry's skin was blemishless, a even shade of mocha brown. Her breasts were not as big as Suzanne's but full and juicy 36c's. Her ass was round and shapely, not flat and tight like Elizabeth's. As Mark pulled his naked teacher too him, he kneaded her cheeks like bread dough.

The two lovers kissed and writhed, standing up. Mark dove for her breast and sucked. His first sucks were clumsy but Mrs. Aquerro gently showed him the proper way. "Little kisses at first, tenderly, Mark. Aha, that's it. Now swirl your tongue around the nipple, gently. Oooooo. Ladies love a good suck you know. Mmmm. Now blow on the wet nipple, it sends a chill up the spine. That's right. Oh! It's losing sensitivity, time to switch to the other..that's right. I love having my tits sucked by you, sweetheart."

Mark sucked on them for a half an hour. Merry eventually lay back on the bed and enjoyed herself. Then she moved on. "Now slip a finger in my pussy. No, the middle one. Ooo. That's right. Slide the finger up the vagina. Stop. Feel that little bump? That's my clitoris. Women like it when you rub them there. Use little circles. That's right, slowly now. MMMMMMMmmmm."

Mark kept sucking her tits and fingering her clit. She cooed little encouragements to him. He body moved faster, but he kept slow, like his teacher asked. "OH! I'm coming Mark. I am coming!" She thrashed and kicked. Her left hand overlapped his right, keeping it on her button."

"Oooh that was a great orgasm, Mark. Thank you. Now what would you like? Would you like me to do something with this?" Her long, smooth fingers encircled his shaft. "My what a big, handsome cock you have, Mark." She graced him with a sly, sexy grin.

"It's not too big?"

"No women like a big cock. You are quite well endowed, lucky boy." Merry bent down and kissed its shaft. "Yes, quite well endowed." Then she licked it like a Popsicle, curving her tongue over its head. Still gripping it with one hand she bobbed her head up and down the top four inches of his pants monster.

To get a better angle on her passion, Merry straddled Mark on her knees, presenting him with her firm, round ass. Mark was reminded of a peach. Merry's ass was round, covered with light, fuzzy hair and dripped a sweet smelling nectar from the crease. It begged to be bitten into, just like a ripe, juicy peach.

He nibbled on her ass and loved it. She rewarded his ministrations with moans of approval and a quickening of her pace. Again, without warning, Mark ejaculated, this time in Merry's mouth. Unlike Elizabeth, she laughed good-naturedly.

She got off Mark and helped herself to a tissue. "Well that was a surprise."

"You are not angry?"

"No. Why should I be? I was performing oral sex."

"I came so fast."

"That is fine, Mark. Lots of men come fast. Besides it just makes the second time last longer."

Not for the first time Mark looked at the wonderful woman and wished she could have been his mother. "Still I wish that I could control my...you know...better."

"Yes. And I wish I was younger for you. But what can we do?"

"I can change things, Miss Aquerro."

"Call me 'Merry.' What do you mean change things?"

Mark showed her the crystal ball and introduced her to Master PC but only the Digital Morpher.

"Is that how you made your penis so big? "

"Yes. Should I put it back?"

"Heaven's no. Now you said it can change one's bodies? Ask to give you control over your ejaculations."

"My penis is kinda numb to at times. I'll fix that too."

"And keep you hard for along time."

Mark did all she asked. "How about you?"

"I don't know."

Mark examined the naked woman. She looked older, more tired than he remembered. Quickly, before she could stop him, he typed in. <Make Merry's body 21 again. > SEND That was the age he first met her.

"Mark, no! I...aahhhhhh" Before his eyes, her breast perked up, her ass tightened, little wrinkles faded and even her hair regained luster. "I feel so good, darling." She paraded in front of the mirror, delighted with what she saw. "I am young again! Thank you, thank you, you wonderful man." She smothered him in hugs and kisses. She was younger, more energetic, hornier too, if that was possible.

She circled her hand around his dick and used it to pull him towards the bed. "Come on." She spread his legs and guided his penis between them. "Oh. I have never had one so big before."

Mark had never had any before either. Now his dick wasn't numb, he felt everything. He slowly entered his teacher inch by succulent inch.

"Oh! Ow."

"Are you Okay, Merry?"

"Oh. I am fine. Don't worry about me, vaginas are meant to pass whole babies. I'll be fine. It's just that I've not had such a big one before. Go slow though, okay?"

"Okay." Mark did go slowly. As he slid every inch into her she wrapped her legs around his but to encourage him. He propped himself on his strong arms and slowly lowered himself. Then she was able to wrap her arms around his back. Then he bumped; it would go no farther. He lowered his head and the two lovers kissed.

Tongues entwined as Mark lifted and plunged his pillar into her slit. He pile drove her slowly be methodically and relentlessly. Soon her hips were rising to meet him, her womb used to his girth and welcoming it. They were one, a single beast with two backs humping, driving their bodies responding to need as old as time. She was getting a hot young stud; he was getting a beautiful woman.

Their breathing grew too heavy to maintain a kiss. Mark focused on his technique, pumping for all he was worth. Merry shouted encouragement, "That's it my hot, young, stud, oooo, my big man, that's it fuck me, Fuck me hard. Gawd! It feels like I am going to split apart. It feels so good. My lover, don't stop. Owh!" Her eyes flashed open. "I am going to cum again."

"Me too."

"Good." The man and woman lock their lustful gazes. "Come inside me my big man. Put all your glorious seed inside me."

"Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"Gawd no! I mean I love you. I want to be pregnant by you. I want your baby. Now come inside me. Put a baby inside me! Put your baby inside mmmmeeee....aaaawwwww!"

Mark thrust one last time, burying his cock as far up her womb as it would go, then came too. He shot his milk this time, thanks to Master PC it wasn't just a few drops, but jets and jets of semen. With not enough room to fill, some of his juice backsplashed and oozed down to his balls.

He slid out of her and rolled on his back, beside his lover. Both were panting. It was the best sex of their lives. Merry curled up on him. "We came together."

"Is that strange?"

"No, but it has never happened to me before. It was great."

"I can make sure it happens every time."

"Do it, please, my love. And be sure you can come often. We women love that."

"All women?"

"All."

Mark went to his computer, while Merry rested on the bed. His and Merry's windows were still open. <My lover will always come when I do. My semen will instantly regenerate. >SEND

"Done. Anything else?"

"Yes." She rolled over on her elbow. "My g-spot has never been very active. Could you make it more so?"

"What's a g-spot?"

"I'll show you, lover." her smile was a promise

He typed it in. But then he also recalled how her and Suzanne's reaction to his semen had ended the first rounds of sex. That needed to be remedied. <Merry will really enjoy the taste and smell of Mark's semen. It will be her favorite taste in the world.> SEND

Mark closed the computer lid and turned around. Merry was spooning his semen out from between her legs and licking it off her fingertips. "Mmmmm. Tastes sooo good. I never liked the taste so much before. I am sure it was you and your computer but I don't care, it is sooo goood."

As she turned towards him, her eyes rested on his limp, glistening dick and her eyes got a greedy look to them. She stood and walked sexily over to his desk. Taking his knees in her hands, she spread his legs. "Can't let all this yummy seed go to waste. With a devilish look, she took the limp eight inches in her mouth and licked it like a semen Popsicle. By the time she licked his balls and thighs clean, he was at full staff. The she went to work on the head.

She pumped and pumped, her tongue coaxing the white gold from its wellspring. Mark ran his fingers through his woman's hair. "This is love." He thought to himself.

"I an going to cum, Merry."

"Please do, lover."

It... she felt so good. Mark felt the now familiar tingle in his sack, his flood was arriving. He gripped her hair firmly, but he needn't had too. She did not shy away, but she did just keep the head in her lips, to make room for the life-juice.

When Mark had spent his charge, she broke her harlot-kiss but not her grip. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth, savoring the taste. Only when the taste faded did she swallow. "Oh, that is so good. Is there anything you aren't the best in, lover?" She rested her head in his crotch.

"Yes."

"Tell your lover everything."

"He did tell her everything about his sisters, even the Master PC part. "

"I see. Did you use it on me too, to make me love you?"

"Yes. Do you mind?"

"How could I mind? I have never been so in love with anyone in my life, or so happy. And the sex is great too. Besides, I make you happy, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then that's what matters, my man is happy. We are both happy, who cares how it happened?"

"If Elizabeth, Suzanne and Mom love me too, why do they still make me miserable?"

"I am afraid that loving someone, doesn't necessarily make a bad person good or a mean person nice. It just makes them attached."

"I could change them."

"I know your family. You could write for days and they'd still bring all their emotional problems to your bed."

And then Merry said something that caught his imagination, "It is human nature and as long as they are human it will always be so.

Mark's eyes lit up with inspiration. "That gives me an idea."