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 Teacher of the Year 2
   By Bruce the Las Vegas Lipsmacker
   (M, F, g, g, sex, oral, coercion, adultery)
   The next morning:
   Mr Scott was always happy in the morning, except for the weekends.  On
Saturday and Sunday he was bored but, Monday thru Friday he was happy and
excited.  Seeing all the pretty little girls, in their Catholic school girl
uniforms, rushing to him and his classroom, made him feel wonderful inside.
He didn't have to do anything special to get that feeling, just go to work.
   All his pretty little girls were seated and ready for another day of
learning.  His smile faded when he saw that, his favorite girl, Peaches,
was not seated at her desk.  He stood up and was about to address his class
when.........
   "Mester Scaht!" Mrs Romero said loudly, after opening the door, to his
classroom, a crack.
   He turned his head quickly to the left and saw, the very beautiful and
sexy Mrs Romero standing outside on the walkway with Peaches by her side.
His heart jumped for joy when he saw his two sexy girls.  He instructed the
class to get out their crayons and draw a picture of their favorite animal,
before walking out to meet Mrs Romero.
   "Hi Mrs Romero, hi Peaches." he said, happy to see their faces.  A
picture of Mrs Romero's tight pussy squeezing his cock, briefly entered his
mind.  A serious look covered his face when he noticed Peaches rubbing her
eyes.  She had been crying all night and looked very tired.  Her beautiful
eyes even looked a little bloodshot.
   "I removing Peechees from your class." Mrs Romero said as she held her
daughter's hand.
   She looked great standing there in a form fitting green flower print
tight dress.  It made his mouth water as he day dreamed of his tongue
dragging against her dark skin.  He had to stop himself from smiling, she
looked so fuckin' hot.  But, his attraction to her was too powerful, and
once again his mind wondered back to his old face pressed in between her
firm butt cheeks and his tongue flicking at her delicious ass hole.
   "Why?" he asked, shaking his big head and blinking his eyes.
   "Jew know why." she said loudly, then leaned in closer to whisper, "jew
are pervert, jew attack me.  And my man is still lock up." she backed away,
lifted her chin and quickly raised her eyebrows.
   Responding quietly so that only she could hear, "Mrs Romero, your
husband will be out tonight.  And what happened between us was something
that happened between two adults.  I did you a favor and you did me a
favor. That's all it was.  I am not a pervert.  If you take Peaches out of
my class you are hurting her, not me."
   "You and your husband jumped through a lot of hoops to get Peaches into
my class.  Do you know how many families would love to have her spot?  I
vouched for you and her, and the school waved half of your family's
tuition. Peaches is going to be somebody someday, I want to give her a good
head start." he said everything he could think of then, thought to himself,
"shit I hope that works."
   "I want my man out....today." she demanded, before releasing her
daughter's hand.  The little girl took a step away from her mom and Mr
Scott took that opportunity to push the child into his classroom, before
her mom could change her mind.
   "He will be out today, I promise." Mr Scott said as Mrs Romero turned
her back and walked away.  He checked out her ass as it wiggled away in the
opposite direction.  Her butt cheeks were so firm and tight and her waist
so small that men could not help but stare.  "What a fuckin' ass!" he
thought to himself.  "I want my face back in that!  One taste is not enough
of that tight brown eye.  Fuckin' bitch!"
   Just before lunchtime:
   Peaches had been dozing off for most of the class.  As soon as Mr Scott
noticed it, he lowered his voice.  He taught in hush tones and told the
other girls to whisper so as not to wake her.  If any of the other girls
had slept in his class he would have sent them to the principal's office.
But, Peaches was under a different set of rules.
   He picked up a chair and walked it over to the almost ceiling high bell
then, stuffed it as best he could with crumpled paper and rags.  When it
went off, he didn't want it waking up his prized pupil.
   He still had a little time left before lunch and needed to unload some
cum from his big old hanging balls.  Most men his age only needed to cum
about once a month but he was in a constant state of excitement.  His sacks
could still produce plenty of semen.
   He walked over to his go-to girl, Misty and yanked on one of her
pigtails then continued on to the restroom, she turned her head and
immediately got up without saying a word.  The little blond girl brought
her crayons and drawings with her.
   Once they were both inside, he put his index finger to his lips to let
her know to be quiet then pointed to the toilet.  He wanted to lick and
taste her ass before getting his dick sucked.
   The little girl walked over to the toilet, put the lid down then claimed
on.  She put her drawings and crayons on the edge of the counter, near the
dry sink then pulled her panties down to her ankles and quietly waited. 
Normally he was focused when he was alone with a little girl but he took
the time to glance at the drawing before heading in to lick the child's
ass.
   He picked up the drawing, stared at it, took his pen out and put an A+
on the top right hand corner.  It was crude, it looked like some kind of
brown hairy beast but what the fuck the little bitch was about to get him
off.
   He held the paper up and showed Misty her grade.  She got real happy
when she saw the A+ her teacher given her.  She turned her little head and
gave him a big smile.
   "Me and my dog, Billy." she whispered innocently.
   "Spread your fuckin' ass cheeks." the big nosed teacher with the gray
haired ponytail ordered.
   "Yeah!" she answered, with a nod and smile, proud of herself.
   "Did you wash your ass hole and pussy this morning?" he asked, as he
placed one hand on her little flat stomach and the other on her lower back.
He pushed until the little whore had her ass sticking out at just the right
angle.
   "Yeah!" again with a nod and smile.
   The old bastard got down on his knees, looked for a moment, at the
little girl's ass to soak up what he would be eating then, went right in.
His tongue touched her ass slit and started licking, tasting and sucking
young school girl closed sphincter.
   "Slurp slurp thump thuth uth thu slurp." the sick fuck licked and turned
his big head as he ate.  He wanted the full taste of the little girl's
anus.
   "Ooooooo, ooooooh.  Huh, huh." Misty instantly felt wonderful.  The six
year old was feeling things an adult woman should feel, not a 1st grader.
   He stopped licking ass just for a moment to put his big ugly nose on her
very small bald pussy.  He wanted to get some young cunt scent up his
nostrils before going back to his meal.
   "Shmmmm," he breathed in.  "Hhhhhaaah." then exhaled.
   The little bitch was clean.  He kissed her baby slit before going back
to licking the blond child's ass.
   "Slurp slurp thump thuth uth thu slurp." the tip and middle of his
tongue worked on her sensitive, pink flesh colored anal slit.
   The little whore had her eyes closed as she held open her tiny ass
cheeks for her old ugly teacher.  He slid his big hands down and wrapped
them around her knee caps without missing a lick.  A big dopey smile never
left the stupid kid's face.  His big fat cock stuck out and straight from
the cut-out of his pants.  It was beginning to leak, even as he ate.
   After several minutes of eating ass and having his fill of the pretty
girl's privates, he slowly stood up.  He lifted his student then gently
placed her on the floor.
   "Sit your ass down on the toilet, whore." the trusted teacher ordered
the child.
   She nodded and immediately sat on the toilet lid then waited.  He took
one step towards her little face and pointed his cock at her mouth.  She
licked her teacher's cockhead then instead of sucking on it, pulled down on
the adult hardon.  She released it and watched it bounce up like a hard
stick.  She smiled and did it again.
   "Tee he he he." the child giggled.
   "Stop fuckin' around and put it in your mouth." he ordered, shaking his
head.  "Fuckin' kids."
   Misty licked the fat head again before listening to her old teacher and
sticking the big thing in her mouth.  It stretched her mouth out good and
wide.  The kid was only six but had been sucking off men for most of her
young life so she knew how to deal with a real big cock.  She placed her
little hands on the front of his thighs, just below his waist, took in
another three inches and away she went.  Her head looked great bobbing back
and forth on the old fat teacher's very hard fuck pipe.
   "Good girl, good little whore.  Fuck!  What a great cocksucker." he said
then immediately lowered his head a bit to spit on her pretty face.
   "Thew!" it landed on her top lip.
   He grinned before spitting again, this time it flew onto the bridge of
her nose.  He felt wonderful, breathing in deep and stretching as the
little blondie worked to get him off.
   Misty didn't miss a beat as her lips and tongue moved on her teacher's
very fat head.  Her little head jerked back and forth very fast on his
cock, but she was careful not to let her teeth scrape his sensitive
stretched out meat.
   "Oh fuck!  Open your mouth, whore.  Hold out your pigtails for me." the
sick old ugly bastard said to the pretty six year old.
   "Lick my nuts, slut."
   Misty pulled her pigtails out to the sides, opened her mouth and stuck
out her pink tongue.  She rubbed her talented small pink tongue against the
fat man's huge hanging ball sacks.
   "Oh, fuck, that feels good."
   She licked and licked until his scrotum was soaking wet, only then did
he move away from her mouth until his giant cockhead stood out just an inch
from her little lips.  The head on his cock looked so big compared to the
little mouth on the 1st grader.  Mr Scott used his right hand to squeeze
his meat which made the cockhead swell even bigger.  The child had been
taught well, giant dicks didn't scare her, she stood completely still.
   She was so small and adorable, so tiny, so pretty.  He felt sorry for
her, he knew that a lifetime of mental problems awaited her.  But, he would
feel even more sorry for himself if he was unable to deposit thick white
loads of cum in a little kid's hot mouth.  He wasn't about to beat off into
the sink and watch his semen go down the drain, when he could beat off on a
cute girl's pink tongue and watch as she swallowed it.
   He was so excited by the innocent looking obedient child that it didn't
take long for his cock to get that tingle.  It felt wonderful to look down
at the small cute blond kid that would soon be eating his semen.  She
looked sexy as hell looking up to him, holding out her pigtails as he
requested.  Her head tilted back and her little mouth wide open with her
tongue sticking all the way out.  Misty's eyes were fixed on her teacher's
pee slit.
   "Mmmmm, fuck you!" he said in a loud whisper as clear cum shot into the
first grader's mouth.  It was followed up by a fast thick shot of full
white semen.  Misty did not move one bit as hot man goo hit her lips, mouth
and tongue.  As usual Mr Scott's balls carried a lot of hot morning goo.
   "Ahhh you fuckin' whore!" he said as he continued to shoot on the kid's
tiny face until her mouth, lips and nose were covered in thick white slime.
   The girl was a cock sucking prodigy.  Only after he shook out his cock
did she swallow his cum.  She looked so sexy sticking out her tongue to
clean her lips.  The stuff her tongue couldn't reach was brought in with
her little index finger.  The child slut was feeding herself goo and
smiling the whole time.
   Mr Scott washed his hands and cock in the sink.  "Gather your papers and
crayons and clean yourself up quick.  The bell rings for lunch in about two
minutes."
   Misty got up and walked over to the sink as Mr Scott walked out the
door. Her hair was a mess and her face and hands were covered in sticky
cooling streaks of slime.  She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled,
she was too young and stupid to feel ashamed.
Lunchtime:
   "Get up and exit quietly.  Follow behind Mrs.  Sweet's class." Mr Scott
ordered after the muffled bell rang.  "Misty, stay behind for a second.  I
need you to help me with Peaches."
   As soon as the last student left the classroom he told Misty to get the
"nap mat" and lay it on the ground near the small library.  He picked up
the sleeping child and laid her down gently on it without waking her.  He
stood by, on his knees, near Peaches head.  Misty was standing close to the
both of them.  The two stared at the sleeping beauty, admiring the little
girl's perfect face.
   "Tee he he.  Her panties are showing." Misty giggled pointing at Peaches
pretty white panties.  "Mr Scott, are you going to lick her kitty?"
   "Yeah." he answered and nodded at the same time.
   He had the girl of his dreams, in his classroom, sleeping.  Hell yeah he
was going to try and lick her pussy.
   "Get the fuck out and go eat lunch.  Don't forget to lock the door and
keep your fuckin' mouth shut."
   But, Misty did not budge.  "Mr Scott, sir?  Can I lick her kitty, too?
Please?  I never licked a kitty before.  It's just been me, my grandpa and
his old friends."
   Mr Scott thought for a second then pulled Peaches tiny panties to the
side with the thumb and index finger of his right hand.  It revealed a
perfect tiny slit.  Both teacher and student were mesmerized by it and
smiled lustfully at the same time.
   "Hurry, go ahead and taste it, then go to lunch."
   Misty was so excited she balled both of her little hands into fists and
bounced on the balls of her feet, before saying, "Thank you, thank you,
thank you!"
   She got down between Peaches legs and put her face very close to her
friend's bald baby slit.  She hesitated for a moment then stuck her tongue
out until it touched the tiny cunt.  She flicked her tongue on it just like
the old men had done to her.  Her tongue moved slowly at first then began
to pick up speed.
   "Thack thak thak thak thak."
   The sight turned Mr Scott on so much that he pulled out his fat cock and
began whacking it, before placing it, at the entrance of Peaches mouth.  He
moved it up and down her adorable lips.  All the while looking back at
Misty lick her tiny pussy.
   Misty stopped only after Peaches moaned and moved a little.  She backed
up, looked at her teacher and whispered, "it's nice.  She tastes good."
   Mr Scott responded to the child whore by pointing at her face then
towards the door.  Misty quietly got up and left.  His full attention was
now on his true love, his leaking cockhead and her perfect lips.  He knew
he could die happy and complete now.  It felt so good to rub his cock head
up and down his dream girl's soft puffy lips.  Since the first time he saw
her, he always believed that, that is where his cock belonged.
   He felt truly wonderful when the tip of his pee hole, and half his head,
slipped inside her mouth.  She was smaller than Misty so he couldn't shove
his cock in without stretching her lips, chocking her and waking up the
exhausted child.  He savored the moment of his cockhead stuck in his girl's
mouth.
   He wished he would have told Misty to get his camera before she left. 
It would have given him something to beat off to on the weekends.  The heat
and wetness of her mouth made his dick very hard.  His pee slit left a
slime trail, when he finally dragged it out past her lips.  He imagined
Peaches kissing her mommy and daddy with those same lips.
   "Time to taste my sweetie." the 59 year old man said to himself as he
slid down behind Peaches.  Since she had moved her body to her right side,
when Misty was licking her, it was easy for him to pull her little panties
down enough to expose her very small plump ass cheeks.
   He lifted up her left cheek just enough to slip in his old ruff tongue
then lapped up hot ass crack until it worked itself in all the way.  He
could have laid there all lunch time lapping the little girl's bung hole
but, she started to make crying sounds.  She suddenly moved.
   He jumped up quick and sat by her side, just as she woke up.
   "Waaaaaah!" she cried rubbing her eyes.
   "What's wrong Peaches?" he asked concerned as he wiped off his wet mouth
with his sleeve and covered his big cock with his long vest.
   "Momma.  I want my momma." she sniffled then licked her puffy lips
tasting the pre cum slime he had left behind earlier.
   "You are at school, sweetheart.  You were taking a nap.  It is
lunchtime. Would you like something to eat?" he spoke to her as always, in
a soft and kind manner.
   She shook her head no, looked at her teacher's lap and climbed on.  The
little girl rested her head against Mr Scott's chest and her little ass
landed right on his cock.  He had to adjust it so it wouldn't poke her.  It
didn't take long for her to go back under.  The old goat didn't have to
wait long to hear her deep breathing and feel her tiny body go limp in his
arms.
   He leaned a little to his right side so he could slip in his left hand
under the front of her panties.  His right hand had a firm grasp of her
tiny ass.  He placed the middle finger of his right hand in between her
cheeks and his left hand over her baby bald pussy.  He held it for a long
time before moving his fat finger over her young pussy slit.
   When he felt his finger get moist he slowly brought it to his mouth to
taste.
   "Mmmmm."
   Her pussy tasted sweet.  Misty was right.  He slipped his hand back
inside for more, stopped on her tiny clit and gently rubbed it then,
returned once again to the child's moist cunt.  He put his old rough hand
between the lips then slowly brought his wet finger back to his mouth for
more.  He continued on tasting the sleeping innocent child for several
minutes until the six year old started to move again.
   When she fully awoke his big hands were off her ass and pussy.  "Hi
sweetie, are you okay?"
   She nodded yes, smiled then said, "Mr Scott, I was dreaming that you
were making me feel good."
   "How sweetheart?" he asked hoping to hear something good.
   "I don't know.  I just remember being near you and you were making me
feel good."
   "That means you care about me sweetheart.  Come on, I have something for
you." the old man said as he stood her on her feet and got to his knees. 
It took awhile for the old man to get to his feet.  He grabbed the little
girl's hand and walked her to his desk.
   "Turn around Peaches and close your eyes." he made a little noise as he
reached for a big box from under his large desk.  He brought it to his lap,
moved it around until it sat just right, then called out to the little
girl.
   "Turn around and open your eyes, Peaches."
   When she turned and opened her eyes she jumped and smiled real big.  It
was a multi-colored box that Mr Scott kept for the student of the week.  It
was filled with toys and the student could pick any toy she wanted.  It
usually sat on the floor when the girl picked what she wanted but, this
time it sat on the teacher's lap.
   She looked so pretty when she smiled, her nose was perfect, just like
her mommy's.  She was going to be a beautiful woman.  He carefully took off
the top and laid it down on his desk.  The box was filled with small cars,
dolls, nic nacs and a verity of other small cheap toys.
   "Can I have one?"
   "You have to stick your hand in and move some things around."
   She picked up some things and moved some others before noticing a long
hard and fat object with a big bulb at the tip.
   "What's that?  It looks like the planet Mercury."
   "No sweetie, it's a squeeze toy.  Based on an ancient Aztec volcano. 
You pull on it and squeeze it.  Eventually it will erupt.  Go ahead and try
it honey."
   She moved a few things out of the way and placed her left hand on the
big dong that tormented her mother just a night earlier.  Mr Scott rolled
his eyes, her cool hands felt great on his cock.  Peaches squeezed hard
just under the volcano's fat tip.  The same tip that made her mother feel
so good.  She looked up to notice her teacher sigh, which she thought was
odd.
   "Jerk it honey, keep squeezing it too."
   She didn't mind touching it, she had never seen a toy volcano before. 
She continued squeezing and pulling up on it.  She noticed her teacher
close his mouth tightly and moan a bit.
   "It's hot Mr Scott!"
   "Volcanoes are hot, honey.  Move your hand faster, sweetie.  You can use
your other hand too.  Mmmmmm." he advised as he moved back on his seat.
   Peaches, like all of his students, trusted him.  She jiggled the hard
fat thing, that was in the center of the toy box faster.  She was curious
to see the strange looking toy erupt.  Her teacher's breathing picked up,
she wondered why because he wasn't doing anything, just sitting there
watching her move her little hands on the volcano.
   "Keeping going baby.  Keep going!"
   He looked at the beautiful little girl standing between his big legs. 
She had a determined look on her face but, her teacher looked like if he
was sleepy.  She liked pleasing her teacher plus, she wanted to see the
volcano erupt.  She looked so sexy in her Catholic school girl uniform
squeezing and pulling on his 59 year old cock.  Her hands pulled up firmly
just below the, now, super fat head.
   "The top is growing bigger, sir!  It's turning a different color!"
   "Keep going baby!  That means it's going to blow!  Don't stop no matter
what.  You need to feel the candy lava move down your hands."
   "Okay, Mr Scott."
   "Mmmmuh!" his body jerked and his big legs stiffened.
   Her beautiful light brown eyes were frozen on the tip of the volcano. 
Her eyes opened wide, white goo came out of the top.  It popped up a little
then dripped down the head until it reached her little hands.  She never
stopped jiggling on the toy.
   "The candy lava is hot." she thought to herself first, then told her
teacher.  "Mr Scott, it's hot."
   "Keep pulling it, dear." he said as his hips moved and butt cheeks
tightened.  That was his second cum in the last thirty minutes and he
wanted everything to come out.
   Finally his chin hit his chest.  His eyes closed.  He looked like if he
wanted to sleep.
   "Mr Scott, are you okay?"
   "Yes I am.  I am just happy because you are so smart.  You can stop
moving and squeezing the toy now, Peaches." he had his orgasm.  Now it was
time to teach.
   "Mr Scott, why is it white?"
   "Because it's candy lava, sweetie.  If it were real it would be red and
burn your hands.  Taste it baby.  It's candy cream.  It tastes real good. I
gave some to your friend Misty and she loved it."
   She took her little hands off the toy and examined them.  She had warm
white lava candy cream all over her fingers and on the back of her little
hands.  She put the entire index finger of her right hand into her mouth
and wiped it clean with her puckered lips.  She couldn't help but notice
the strong odor, she wrinkled her tiny nose as she tasted then swallowed
her teacher's cum.
   "Yuck!" she shook her pretty head, "It doesn't taste good, Mr Scott. 
I'm gonna wash my hands."
   "No, no, no.  If you want a good grade you have eat it all, sweetie. 
Don't disobey me." he gave her a very serious look, something she saw him
give other students but never her.  "You can do it.  Come on now."
   He leaned forward, to show her he was very serious.  "Eat it!"
   But, Peaches was used to getting her way from Mr Scott.  She was not
afraid of him at all.  "No!  No way!" she said, challenging his authority.
   If Misty had answered him that way he would have slapped her but, good.
But, he wasn't about to slap this little girl, he was in love with her and
in love with her mother's ass.
   "Peaches, why were you up all night?"
   "My momma was crying."
   "Why was she crying."
   "Because my daddy...." she stopped speaking.
   "Because your daddy, what?"
   "I don't know." she answered, shrugging her little shoulders.
   "You know."
   She shook her head no.
   "Because your daddy is in jail."
   When her teacher said that to her she started to pout.  It made her sad,
even though she was only six, she knew it was something bad.  She put her
head down but kept her hands away from her body.
   "Did you overhear your momma say that I could help him?"
   The little girl nodded her head yes as she began crying.
   "Do you want me to help him?"
   Again she nodded as tears rolled down her cheeks.
   "Then make me happy, do what I tell you and eat my cuuu....I mean eat
the candy lava and I'll make a call and help your daddy.  He'll be out by
the end of the day.  Did you hear what I said?" he asked then yelled at the
child.  "Eat it....NOW!"
   "Waaaaaaaah!" she let out a long, loud cry first....before....licking
the white stuff off her little hands.  She continued crying as she wiped
her fingers and hands on her tongue.  She tried her best to send it down
without tasting it but it wasn't working.
   "You are mean, Mr Scott." she said through tears as she ate.
   "I'm not mean, I'm just trying to help you finish what you start.  If
you start something, you have to finish it.  Consider it a lesson.  You'll
understand when you get older.  Now, make sure you eat it all."
   He watched as the little pretty girl ate every last drop of his nut
fluid.  It felt good when she beat him off, it felt good when he came but,
it felt wonderful watching the beautiful child with the perfect face eat
his cum.
   When he was satisfied there was nothing left to eat.  "Wash your hands
and face.  Go outside and play.  You still have a few minutes left.  Keep
your mouth shut.  Remember, I can get your daddy out of jail or put that
bad man back in."
   His eyes followed the little girl as she walked to the back of the class
to wash up.  "Fuck!  What pretty little legs."
   End of the school day:
   "Okay children slow down.  No pushing.  Relax!" The children were just
as excited to go home as they were to get to school.
   The parents were waiting outside on the walkway.  They were not allowed
to enter Mr Scott's classroom without permission.
   "Daddy, daddy!" Peaches jumped with happiness as she saw her father
standing next to her mommy.  She ran to him and gave him a big hug.  Mr
Scott was the last one out the door but he did see his girls smiling and
talking to Mr Romero.
   The short handsome young man walked up to his daughter's teacher and
extended his hand then said something to his wife in Spanish.
   "My man says, thank you." she told Mr Scott without a smile or looking
him in the eyes.
   "Thank you Mr Scott!" Peaches said, still holding on to her father.
   The family turned to walk away but, just before they turned the
corner......
   "Mrs Romero!  Mrs Romero!" he shouted.  When she turned he raised his
hand and drew his fingers towards himself.  She nodded, said something to
her family then walked to Mr Scott.
   "Be at my home at 4pm."
   "I can not, our family and friends....are having party tonight.  I have
to be there."
   "Be at my home at 4pm or you can throw another party tomorrow for your
man.  A going back to jail party.  You owe me.  I want my dick sucked and
your ass hole licked."
   "Shhhh, please....quiet....my husband."
   "Tell him you work for me.  Tell him you are helping me to grade papers.
Tell him anything you want.  But, have your fuckin' ass in my home at 4pm."
the teacher said then turned his back on the twenty three year old flowing
haired beauty.
   She stood there staring at the 59 year old fat white haired pervert. 
She needed to compose herself before turning back to face her young family.
She smiled before turning and walking towards them.
   It must have been good news because Mr Romero's wife looked happy.  "Que
passa?" he asked.
   "Nada." she answered.  As they walked to their car she explained that
she now had a part time job, working for Mr Scott.  Cleaning his house.
4pm:
   "Knock, knock, knock!"
   "Ha ha ha!  Right on time." Mr Scott said as he walked to the door,
wearing only a robe and holding a glass of blackberry brandy.
   He opened the door to a sexy young woman wearing tight jeans, sandals
and a loose blue work shirt.  Her dark hair was full and bouncie, her face
had no flaws.  He smiled at her but she did not return his smile.  Instead
she turned and waved goodbye to her husband.  Mr Scott looked up and waved
too as Mr Romero drove away.
   "Come in whore."
   "I am not whore." she responded as she walked into the old teacher's
house.
   Once she was safely inside and the door was shut behind her, he grabbed
her ass and squeezed hard.  He released her butt only to get a hold of the
top of her head, he made a fist full of hair and shook her.  "Fuck you! 
Outside you are a mother and a wife.  In here you are a whore!" he said
then shook her again.
   "Ouch!" she put her hands on top of his so, he wouldn't pull too hard.
   He walked her to the couch, still holding her by the hair.  "Get on your
hands and knees on the couch and face the wall, whore!"
   She obeyed immediately and got down, with him standing directly behind
her.  She knew he loved her ass but she did not know what he planned on
doing to it.
   The old fat man reached around her small tight waist to unbutton her
jeans.  He pulled her pants down over her ass roughly then pressed his face
into her panty covered crack.  He breathed in deep.
   Her eyes moved from side to side, almost scared but her body stood
still. She prepared herself to feel a little pain but she knew he would not
injure her.  He backed up to pull down her panties and open her ass cheeks,
with his thumbs (which she expected), then pressed his face in until his
cheeks met hers.  The licking began instantly.
   "Lick lat lat.  Mmmm, mmm.  Lick lat lat." his tongue went to work hard
on her tightly closed ass slit.
   She would never admit it to him but it did feel very good.  She still
thought it was a sick thing to do but, it did feel good.  It made her feel
good about herself and her body that someone would lust after her ass so
much.  It made her feel really appreciated.  It was something her husband
never did.  She had known him since they were both teenagers, she thought
she knew everything about sex but, she now knew, she knew nothing.
   He suddenly stopped.  And when he did she turned her head to see him
stand to take off his robe.  His cock was much bigger and fatter than her
man's.  The veins seemed more noticeable and there was more of them.  He
squeezed the part near his body.
   "Is your husband's cock this thick and long, whore?"
   She turned back to face the wall without answering.  "He is going to put
it in now." she thought to herself.
   "Ow!"
   Instead, he pulled her up by her hair.  She stood in front of him with
her beautiful hair a mess.  She was never treated roughly by her husband or
dominated by him like the way Mr Scott liked to do to her.  He didn't ask,
he just started to unbutton her work-shirt.  He tossed it on the end table
near the lamp.
   "Fuck, I love your big fuckin' tits!" he said as he reached to unhook
her heavy duty black bra.  Her firm tits bounced out.  He squeezed her big
boobs before sucking on her nipples.
   "Take off your fuckin' clothes.  Hurry up!"
   She slowly slipped off her sandals then slid her pants and panties all
the way off.  She gently placed them on his sofa.  She stood naked before
him holding her boobs with her right arm and covering her pussy with her
left hand.
   "Lay your back on the arm rest of my sofa and throw your fuckin' legs up
in the air.  Center yourself properly or you will fall.  I'm going to fuck
the shit out of you."
   She sat on the padded arm rest then carefully leaned back.  She had to
balance as she picked her legs up before placing her thighs against her
boobs.  There she was, completely opened before the fat old man.
   He walked up to her in her vulnerable position, like if he was about to
mount a horse.  He was so horny and his cock was so hard that it made him
appear a bit bowl legged.  He rubbed the tip of his wet slimy dick on her
tight cunt then began pushing it in.
   "Ooooooo." she moaned, as her pussy stretched opened.
   He pushed his big cockhead in until it could go no further.  She was so
tight that her pussy had to be opened little by little.  He pulled out half
the head then pushed in a little more.  Her pussy was only 23 years old and
still very tight.  His cock was too big to shove in, he was used to having
to be patient with tight pussies.  He knew he had to give them enough time
to open so that he could enjoy them.  A few more slow ins and outs were
needed before he could speed up.
   "Ooooooo." the married woman moaned but this time with her eyes closed.
   Finally, after a few more strokes, he was in all the way.  He kept his
cock still for a few seconds before starting to pump her.  He was in very
deep, deeper than her husband had ever been.  He used this moment to flex
his cock inside her.
   "Ow!" her eyes opened and her face showed a little discomfort.
   Once he saw her pain and felt her pussy take his whole cock then and
only then did he start to thrust!  It was sudden and started with a jerk.
   "Ooooooo!  Ooooooo!" her beautiful eyes stood fixed on his face, she
placed the palms of her hands on his chest.
   He came down hard and fast.  Pumping his cock in and out.  He was
fucking her hard.  The sofa was hitting the wall and making a banging
sound. The springs were bouncing and making a squeaking sound.
   "Ooooooo!  Ooooooo!  Ooooooo!" it felt so good to have a big hard cock
moving fast and deep in her.  Many times she asked her husband to bang her
fast and deep but his cock couldn't go deep and when he fucked her fast he
would cum quick.  But, this old fat man with the big nose could go and go
and go.
   "Ooooooo!  Ooooooo!  Oooooooooooooahhhhh!" she felt her pussy really
stretching and feeling totally used.  The position she was in and the size
of his cock made her clit rub the top part of his shaft everytime it went
in and out.
   "Fuckin' cunt!  You can make love to your little husband!  Huh huh huh!
But....when you come here....you get FUCKED!  Huh huh huh huh huh huh!" he
said as he huffed and puffed, his fat stomach hit her flat tight stomach
everytime his hard cock slammed in.
   "Ooooooo!  Ooooooo!  Ooooooo!" Her back and ass were flat on the sofa's
wide arm rest but her head and neck were straining to stay up and look at
the old teacher's face.  She was feeling great and she could tell he was
too.  In the seven years she had been having sex, she had never felt
anything like this.  "Ahhhhh!  Keep going!" she shouted in her head.
   He reached up with his left hand and pulled her hair as he pounded the
twenty three year old married woman's tight cunt.  His right hand stood
firm under her left arm pit.
   "Ooooooo!  Mester Scaht!  Ooooooo!" she screamed as her tight body shook
and trembled.
   "Ha ha ha!  Fuckin whore!  You came, didn't you?" He slowed down his
movements but still kept on fucking her.  Then he noticed something.  "Oh
shit!  You wet my sofa with your pussy juice.  Get up whore!" he shouted.
   He pulled her up by her hair and turned her to look at the wet stain on
his arm rest.  "Look!"
   No sooner had her eyes met the mess she made, did he start to shake her
head in his hands.  He took a seat on the middle of the sofa and laid her
over his lap.  His slimy gooey hard cock pressed into her midsection.
   "I'm going to have to spank you for making a mess on my sofa.  Your so
young, when you cum, you cum a lot.  Stay still dirty bitch!"
   He laid Mrs Romero across his lap with her ass sticking up right above
his right leg.  He rubbed her beautiful ass before bringing his right open
hand down on it hard!  He really wasn't angry, he was just in lust with her
and wanted to spank her beautiful ass.
   "Ouch!"
   He hit one cheek then the other.
   "Ouch!"
   "I'm going to teach you not to make a pussy juice mess on my sofa!" he
said as another swat came down on her perfect ass.
   "Ouch!  I sorry, Mester Scaht!"
   His open hand came down again.  "Do not make a mess on my sofa."
   "Ouch!" her feet kicked up in the air.  She felt helpless and swore she
would never spank Peaches again.
   His hand came down again on one cheek then the other.  He was smiling.
Her ass was driving him crazy.
   "Ouch!  I sorry!  Please stop!" she felt he was hitting her a little too
hard.
   His hand was coming down faster and harder.  Her cheeks were getting
red. He was in a frenzy.
   "You hurting me!" she said, now crying.
   "Did you learn your lesson?"
   "Jes Mester Scaht!" tears coming down her pretty face.  She put her
hands on her ass cheeks as he allowed her to slide to her knees, her cheeks
felt like they were on fire.
   "The next time I fuck you in the living room, ask permission to grab a
towel.  Do you understand!"
   "Jes sir."
   He stood up in front of her with his cock very hard, covered in pussy
juice and leaking precum.  It was pointing straight at her face.  She
reached for it with her hand then leaned in with an open mouth.
   But, Mr Scott stopped her.  He pulled her up to a standing position by
her hair, which by now was all over the place.
   "Ow!"
   "Come on, we are going to the bedroom, you can make a wet stain anywhere
in my bedroom you want and you won't get spanked.  How does that sound?"
   She nodded her head yes.  Anything, as long as he didn't spank her
again. He released her hair, turned her body by her shoulders then pushed
her.
   "Go, get your ass on my bed." he said, checking out her butt as she
walked naked to his room.  She rubbed the tears away from her face like a
little kid who had just been punished by her parents.
   "Get on your hands and knees, like a fuckin' dog.  Stick your ass out
and open your legs.  Point your toes, arch your back and look straight
ahead." he ordered as he walked into his room.  She jumped on the bed and
immediately got into position, facing the headboard.
   "Don't move!" he barked.
   He walked to his night stand and grabbed some baby oil.  He put his foot
on his bed and glanced at the bitch in the doggy position before taking a
step up in front of her, his back against the wall.  He handed her the
bottle of oil.
   "Pour some on your hands and stroke my cock.  Get it nice and oiled, the
whole fuckin' thing, cunt."
   Without asking why she did as she was told.  She poured the oil onto her
palms and stroked his cock with affection.  She glanced up to his face just
to make sure he was enjoying it.  "I guess....he wants....I rub cock....to
cum on my face." she thought to herself.  Maybe after that he would let her
go home.
   "Fuck, that looks nice!" he said with his tongue hanging out of his
mouth.
   "What?" she asked looking up with a puzzled face.
   "Your hand rubbing my cock while wearing your wedding ring." he said
smirking.
   She looked down feeling guilty at first, then looked back up to the old
man trying her best to dismiss his rude comment.
   "That's enough." he said, pulling his cock out of her hands then walking
around the bed until he was standing behind her.
   He stroked his baby oil covered meat pole with his hand to get some oil
on it then got down on his back and scooted in between her legs.  He was
looking straight up at her delicious pussy.  He brought his hand up, his
palm facing down and his middle finger sticking out.  He found her tight
ass hole opening just as his tongue placed itself on her pretty pussy slit.
   "No!" she said shaking her head.  She knew he was going to lick her
pussy and she could deal with that but his finger at her butt hole was
totally unexpected.
   "Shut the fuck up and stay still you stupid bitch!  I'm going to eat."
   She felt his finger push in.  It was a strange feeling for her.  She had
never felt anything going in her butt before.  It hurt at first then after
awhile just felt uncomfortable.  He began moving his finger in and out at
the same time his tongue began licking her slit.  She was no longer
disgusted or terrified by him.  She was curious to experience new things
and to see what kind of feelings he could give her body.
   "Ahhhhhhh." the finger in her butt began to feel more natural.
   He stopped licking.  "You like it, bitch?" he asked, his finger slowly
moved in and out of her rectum and his tongue went back to work.
   "Ahhhhhhh." she closed her eyes and let her head hang.  She knew her
clit was very sensitive but had no idea something in her butt hole could
feel so good.
   "You like being finger fucked in the ass, whore?" he asked, his hot
breath hitting her hot cunt.
   "Ahhhhhh." she didn't answer but she wanted to.  She wanted to
shout...."JES!"
   "Did your little husband ever finger fuck you in the ass?" he asked as
his finger moved in and out and his mouth returned to her slit.
   "Ahhhhhhh."
   He noticed her tight stomach shaking and her arms trembling so he
stopped taking his mouth off her snatch and started lapping pussy fast. 
His middle finger never stopped moving in and out of her tight hot ass
hole.
   "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh." her thighs trembled.
   "Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm." she lowered and pressed her pussy onto the
old man's mouth.
   "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh." she was sweaty and sticky like if
the heater was turned up in the room and left on too long.
   "Oooo, ooooo, oooooo, ooooooohh!  Mester Scaht!" she said loudly as her
head and body jerked several times.
   Her arms struggled to keep herself up.  Mr Scott let her settle down
before scooting out from between her legs.  The old bastard laughed as the
pretty lady collapsed.  She continued breathing hard with her eyes closed.
   "My turn." he said as he turned her to her back then climbed up her body
and straddled her chest.
   "Jes, Mester Scaht." she answered with her eyes still closed.
   The old pervert was horny as hell, getting tired and he still hadn't cum
yet.  His cock still had plenty of oil on it and his balls had plenty of
cum.  He started stroking it near her face.
   "Open your fuckin' mouth!"
   "Jes."
   "Listen, whore.  I'm going to cum on your tongue and you are going to
swallow it.  You hear, bitch!"
   "Jes."
   "Open your eyes and look at me." he ordered, the exhausted woman, as he
began beating his meat.  He made sure the head of his cock touched and
rubbed the pretty woman's lips and tongue.
   "You are the prettiest whore I've ever fucked." he said squeezing and
pulling his cock.
   "Are you going to spit out my cum?" he asked.  She shook her head no.
   "Are you going to send my sperm down to your stomach?" he asked.  She
nodded her head yes.
   "Fuck!  Here you go bitch!" he rested the big fat head of his cock on
her tongue as thick white goo hit the top of it.  Another hit her top teeth
and part of her top lip.
   "Oh fuck!  You are so beautiful!"
   Another shot gooped out on her tongue.  And another jumped up and hit
her teeth and lip again before sliding back into her open mouth.  Her
tongue took another hit and another.
   He squeezed himself a little too hard.  He wanted to make sure she had a
full load.  "Close your mouth and swallow it, cunt!"
   She obeyed right away.  When she swallowed her face, mouth and eyes
looked sad.  He didn't know what she was thinking and really he didn't
care. He laid down on his back.  They laid side by side looking up at the
ceiling, not talking.  He closed his eyes to go to sleep.
   She wanted to sit up and get dressed and go home.  But, she was so
tired. She felt so relaxed and so sexually fulfilled.  She turned to her
right and stared at the old fat teacher's face.  His room and bed were so
comfortable.  She....closed her eyes....and....went to sleep.
   To be continued........................................................
   
  
Teacher of the Year 2