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Subject: My Teacher, My Pet, Part 2
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Subject: RP: My Teacher, My Pet, pt. 2 (m/F, D/s)
My Teacher, My Pet
by Don Winslow
Part 2
_______________________________________________________________________
Note: all fictional characters portrayed in the following work of
fiction are at least 18 years of age, or 19, or older if local
officials wish them to be.
___________________________________________________________________
Once again she seems to hesitate, and for a long agonizing moment,
Keith is seized with the horrible fear that he has gone too far. But
then she seems to make up her mind., Watching her blond face he sees
her tongue dart out to swiftly lick her lips, and she quickly looks
down to watch her trembling fingers as they undo the clasp at the
front of her shorts, peeling down the front zipper, revealing a pair
of low slung hipsters, pink panties appearing before his hungry eyes
as her shorts fall open down her hips.
Never taking his eyes off the bare-breasted woman as she bends over to
runs the shorts down those luscious suntanned legs, and hastily step
free of them, Keith is already tearing open his jeans, and shoving
them down his young strong legs, frantically pulling at them to get
them off over his sneakers.
She glances up to see his handsome tapering torso banded in white
jockey shorts, the bulbous head of his prick clearly outlined as it
pokes defiantly at the taut cotton underpants. She notices the
darkened trace of pre-cum that stains the front of his bulging briefs,
and tells of his super-readiness.
"Come here, teacher."
She hears the words and she shivers and comes to him, moving as in a
dream, no longer uncertain now, but strangely passive, even
submissive, as though willing to place herself totally in the young
man's hands. She raises her arms, offering herself to him, willing
to let him take her in his embrace, but he surprises her by dropping
to one knee before her; her arms fall weakly to her sides.
Now he surprises her a second time by leaning forward to press his
lips to her crotch, delivering a kiss to her pussy through the slick
front of her thin panties, and sending a sharp quiver of excitement
through the tense young woman. Flustered, and trembling with arousal,
Melissa looks down on the shifting muscles of those broad masculine
shoulders, watching from under lowered lashes while the boy takes the
waistband of her panties between his fingers and lowers them to expose
her blond-furred pussy tucked between smooth columnar thighs. A
shudder of lust goes through her as he draws her tangled underpants
down her legs and lifts each bare foot in turn, to pull her crumpled
panties free. Scarcely daring to breathe, she watches as he returns
to her gently mounded sex, to kiss her there, and give her a tickle
with his tongue before slowly sliding it up her tensely rigid,
quivering body. Now he's embracing her.
By now the hot teacher is only too eager to get her hands on the lad's
hard-muscled young body. Feverish hands hungrily explore each other's
naked body. With a rutting surge of lust he grinds into her
writhing body, grunting, seeking more of the feel of her hot
squirming breasts as they bore into his bare chest. His hands are
everywhere, finally sliding down to clasp her soft warm bottom,
fondling her lavishly, cradling her naked ass while they hold a long
lingering kiss.
When they break from their torrid embrace, he hurriedly shoves his
briefs down, freeing his cock to spring up, quivering with alert
readiness. Taking her hand, he places it on his upright prick, and as
her fingers wrap around his turgid prick and she tightens her fist on
him, she closes her eyes and seems to melt before him, collapsing
against him with her hand still clutching his prick. As their bodies
come together, she presses her palm down his quivering manhood,
sending a shudder of lust rocketing through the randy kid. He feels
the precipitous rise of excitement that signals he's skating on the
edge, and he garbs her by the arms to abruptly push her away.
"Oh, Keith..." she breathes, as she stands swaying before him, breasts
rising and falling in ragged heaves.
Holding her by one arm he drags her over to the sofa, where he sprawls
down, opening his legs in an obviously lewd invitation , even as he
yanks her down to the carpet, forcing the woman to her knees before
him.
"Ohhh.noo..," she starts to rise, but his hands tighten on her bare
shoulders, and he presses her down holding her in an iron grip,
squeezing her shoulders and shaking her.
"Come on, teacher, you know you want it. I'll bet you just love to
suck cock! Yah, you're a real cocksucker, aren't you?" he teases.
"Look at it! Take a good look at my cock. It's waiting just for
you!"
Slowly Melissa raises her head. The kneeling woman has no choice but
to regard the rudely pointing prick that juts out, wagging before her
eyes. When he sees that blond head come up, he eagerly shifts his
hips forward on the sofa, bringing his loins even closer to her pretty
face.
Then he reaches down to take hold of himself and place the swollen
head right up against her closed lips. The thrill of that first
contact is electrifying, bringing a wild feeling of elation; a renewal
of that surging arousal that jolts through him and causes him to
stiffen even more painfully. He shakes his proud manhood in lewd
offering. Holding his fully-erected shaft in one hand, he rubs the
bulbous head of his prick across her lips.
He waits, hardly daring to breathe. Then he sees his teacher move,
edging up to lightly take hold of her young student. Holding his
taut manhood wrapped in her long delicate fingers, moving as in slow
motion, she lowers her head to bring her pursed lips to the head of
the boy's quivering prick. She bestows her humble kiss, then using
lips and tongue, she falls on him, greedily licking and kissing her
way along the shaft to the very base where his cock sprouts from his
lightly furred crotch.
"Ooooh. yeah, that's so nice teacher," his words turn to a shivering
moan as he arches up, when the eager woman buries her face in his
crotch to lick at his hairy balls. When she pulls away from him, it
is to leave his upright cock wetly glistening with her saliva, and
throbbing with rutting impatience. "I just knew you'd be a great
cocksucker," he crows. "You love sucking cock don't you teacher?"
"Say it!" he hissed with sudden vehemence, grabbing her shoulders and
shaking her.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes...," she murmurs in a voice that's low and
breathless. "I love it. I love sucking cock."
>From under lowered lashes, the passionate English teacher glances up
>to study the young face of her student. He smiles down at her, and
>his hands reach out for her, gentle now, smoothening the soft helmet
>of blond hair, slipping down her neck to caress the velvety skin of
>her naked shoulders, so soft and silky and deliciously warm and to
>the touch. He runs his fingers through the pale blonde strands of
>silky hair, before digging them in and curling them around her head
>to cradle her head and hold her face between his palms. Slowly, he
>brings her face back to his naked loins, shoving his hips forward so
>that the bulbous head of his cock presses lewdly against her pursed
>lips.
Keith is thrilled beyond belief to see the blond head in his lap. Now
the randy high school kid has had his share of girls in his young
life. He's made out with quite a few, and he's even persuaded a
couple of them to go down on him. Yet he's never had a woman like
this! The sex-maddened teenager is enthralled, intoxicated with the
creamy rise of pleasure -- thrilled beyond his wildest dreams that he
is about to get a blow job from a mature, older woman ..who is
actually his teacher! This particular blowjob is one he means to
savor fully.
"I knew you were such a little cocksucker the minute you first came
into the room," he smirks triumphantly. "So let's do it. Time for a
blow job!" He leans closer to watch, inanely pleased to see her bend
down in docile submission, and open her mouth, and take him in; he
carefully edges forward to press his advantage. Now he savors the
sweet thrill of that delicious victory -- the sheer perfection of that
supreme moment in which his beautiful teacher's lips will close on his
teenaged cock for the very first time.
He brings his feverish hands back up to the sides of her head, open
firmly palms placed on either side of her face. His grip tightens and
he holds her neatly positioned before his pulsating prick as he waits.
Following the pressure at the back of her head, she eases forward.
Her lips open to take him in and form a taut ring that slides down
the upright shaft, as she accepts him into her mouth, while her soft
wet tongue eases the transit, welcoming him to the warmth of that
moist cavern. He can feel the edge of her small white teeth grating
against the sensitive underside, while the flickering tongue that
plays along the full length of his hard shaft, sends shivers of savage
animal desire into his loins.
Looking down on this vision of feminine submissiveness, Keith feels a
rush of pleasure: wildly elated to see the mature woman, naked and on
her knees before him. Watching the blond head of his English teacher
bobbing dutifully up and down on his wetly glistening prick, brings a
surge of pure joy. His grip tightens and he holds her steady as he
begins a rhythmic pumping motion of his own, bucking his loins,
fucking his teacher's pretty blond face with his pumping prick.
Melissa's moving more eagerly now, working her young student over with
growing enthusiasm as she gets caught up in the flood of passion
welling up in her healthy, sex-starved body. She knows how she must
look: on her knees, her mouth stuffed with that thick cock, going down
on this grinning boy like a dirty whore, and the thought sends a
thrill stabbing through her. To be debased like this, humiliated
before one of her students, forced to pleasure this strutting male --
it stirs feelings of the deepest feminine submission that bring a
quickening to her womb.
And his groans of animal pleasure, the hot searing words that he
instinctively knows will turn her on -- these things only intensify
the heated passion that infuses her and shakes her to the core.
"Yeah, teacher ... that's nice, real nice," he growls softly, plunging
his rigid cock deeper as her warm enveloping lips slide along its full
length, tightening on him and sucking with each forward thrust of his
hips. He grins to himself as he watches the servicing woman
diligently working him over with lips and mouth and tongue, taking his
smoothly sliding shaft even deeper into her mouth.
Keith is losing the struggle to keep control as the excruciating
thrills of pleasure rack his straining body. He is determined to
alter the pace and he pulls back, almost all the way out of her wetly
clinging lips, out of her tightly ovalled mouth until the ridge of the
lust-swollen head is just over her teeth, and then he plunges slowly
back in, all the way in, fully savoring each delicious inch that
slides over her velvety tongue as his teacher takes in his swollen
manhood.
He holds her head in his hands, throws back his head, and savagely
fucks her mouth. It took only a few seconds of this exquisite pleasure
before Keith feels the telltale surge in his loins, the power building
of the dammed-up flood of semen that's been welling up in him as he
slowly, rhythmically, pistons in and out of the taut ring of his
teacher's lips.
Melissa moves like a sex-crazed Fury, bobbing vigorously up on and
down on her student's prick. She can sense he is close; thrilled with
her power to drive him on, she hears his pleading moan as he tosses
his head back and forth, and arches his hips high up off the sofa.
She can feel his prick throbbing; sense the imminence of his impending
climax as the first drops of seminal fluid oozed onto her tongue.
Keith could hold back the maddening tickle of pleasure no longer;
suddenly he stops. His hands squeeze in on her ears now, holding her
absolutely motionless in his strong grip, and he holds himself still,
looking down at his teacher's face stuffed with his engorged cock;
together they waited for the building eruption that is rising up with
such terrible power, that primordial, unstoppable force surging up
from deep in his loins.
"Aaaahhhh!" He throws back his head and clenches his teeth then lets
out a low wavering groan, as he finally comes with deep,
gut-wrenching shudder. The young man's climax, spurs his eager
cocksucker on to even greater efforts. Her arms fly up to wrap around
his hips, and she's pulling his loins in hard against her face, as she
keeps right on, sucking deeply, harder and harder, as if determine to
drain the guy of every last drop of his male essence.
In a heated rush he grabs for her, and pushes her back, suddenly eager
to withdrew his gleaming, still-pulsating rod. Grabbing himself, he
aims the head of his cock squarely at his teacher's face just as the
first string of ejecting sperm flies thorough the air. It lands with
a splat right on her brow. Holding his erupting cock between his
fingers, he directs the thick jets of cum, splattering those pretty
blond features, shooting wad after wad of his creamy cum onto her
face and into her hair. Thick globs of sperm puddle on her brow and
trickles down over the closed blond lashes of the panting woman's
face, as he decorates her cheeks and mouth and chin with the last,
weakly surging, dribbles.
Then he takes the bulbous head between his fingers and lewdly,
obscenely, paints her lips with the trail of the lingering residue,
rubbing the still-pulsating head over her wet lips, leaving them
glistening with a viscous smear of his semen. Her humiliation was
complete, utter and total. He looks down at the kneeling woman and
grinned in satisfaction when she finally pulled away from his
softening penis, and he saw the ropy strands of his cum dangling from
his teacher's lips and chin like a spider's sticky web.
END OF PART 2
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1998 Copyright, Don Winslow
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