"Ravaged music teacher" - читать интересную книгу автора (Carver Mark)

CHAPTER ONE

The girl's ass was soft and luscious, trembling with suspense on Julie Mason's lap. But if the teenage girl hunched over Julie's lap was frightened, it was nothing compared to the fear Julie felt. Because the panting music teacher knew what she was going to do to her gorgeous student. And she couldn't control herself.

"You can paddle me all you like," sobbed the girl, "but please don't report me, Miss Mason!"

The girl had been caught smoking by the music teacher minutes before, in a deserted practice room. The offense meant she would be expelled if she was reported. At this panic-stricken moment, the girl was far more afraid of what her parents might do to her than what the music teacher was doing.

Julie licked her sultry lips, and her fingers trembled as she raised them over the student's hot, naked ass. They were in the deserted practice room, and the door was locked.

Her blood singing in her ears, Julie brought her palm down harshly on Sylvia Watkins' lovely ass-cheeks. The young blonde yelped. A wild tingle of hunger raced through the teacher's lips and tongue. Sylvia's bare ass was hot and softly curved, the creamy ass-cheeks quivering deliciously beneath her slap.

Just beneath where the teacher had rolled her black panties down, Julie could see the girl's shiny pink cunt. The lips were delicate and rosy, fringed by curly golden hairs.

"Don't hurt me!" whimpered Sylvia, wriggling her ass. "But even if you do, don't tell on me!"

The music teacher was new to the small-town high school, but she already had tongues wagging. A tall, ripely curved brunette, Julie had so far turned down dates with a number of eager teachers. She was far more interested in sexy, budding girls like Sylvia. To make matters worse, Julie hadn't gone down on a hot, juicy pussy for almost three months. She'd had torrid sex with a massively hung boy just before coming to town a month ago, but it didn't satisfy her feverish urge.

Nothing but a sweet, delicious young cunt like the blonde's could put out the blaze in her mouth.

Panting fiercely, the brunette began spanking the girl's naked ass in a slow, lascivious rhythm. She didn't really hurt Sylvia, but the girl cried anyway, still frightened that the teacher would report her.

Don't do it! thought Julie, fighting the depraved urge to crane her neck down and kiss those adorable ass-cheeks. She wanted to lick and suck on the hot, lovely flesh before ramming her tongue deep into Sylvia's juicy cunt. Don't do it! she warned herself. The horrible risk…

Lewdly, Julie rubbed her palm over the girl's hot ass-cheeks. She trembled from head to toe, in the grip of the wildest excitement of her life. There was nothing as breathtakingly beautiful as a girl's naked, sexy ass only inches from her face. Unless it was a boy's enormous hard-on, oozing jism.

As if hypnotized, her fingers slid down to Sylvia's throbbing pink cunt-flesh. A deep moan escaped Julie's throat as she slipped a finger into Sylvia's tight, boiling cunt. She wriggled it around, while the blonde student moaned and shuddered, helpless with excitement.

Julie started fingerfucking the girl in slow, lustful strokes, her lips burning madly. "Miss Mason! Unnnng!" panted Sylvia, dazed at the sudden delicious excitement in her throbbing wet pussy. She began oozing trickles of cunt juice over Julie's stroking finger, wild gasps coming from her throat.

Knowing she was in for it now, that she'd taken the first dangerous step, Julie gave in to her wildest urges. She hunched down and kissed the girl's creamy hot ass while she masturbated her, licking the sweet flesh with her long tongue.

Just as the madly aroused music teacher couldn't stop, neither could Sylvia. The plump blonde shuddered as fiery ripples of pleasure shot through her dripping cunt. She clamped her tender pussy fiercely on the brunette's fingers, on the verge of the hottest orgasm of her young life.

Sylvia Watkins was not a virgin. Far from it. In fact, she'd lost her hot cherry to a math teacher. He'd moved away since, but it was not the teacher who had taken advantage of the angel-faced blonde. It was wanton-eyed Sylvia who'd propositioned him.

Julie was well aware of the blonde's reputation as a fast, easy piece of ass with boys. This was at least part of the reason she'd given in to her seething urge to have lewd sex with the girl. Even if she reported it, there was a strong chance Sylvia wouldn't be believed.

But from the way the moaning, feverishly squirming schoolgirl was pumping her boiling cunt on Julie's finger, she was far more interested in coming, in getting her explosive young rocks off.

Sylvia had masturbated countless times since an early age, unable to resist her wild sex drive. She'd also gone down on a great many boys and a few men, having a natural love for cocksucking. But what the sensuous brunette teacher was doing to her cunt was considerably more exciting than any sex experience she'd had so far.

It felt eerie and deeply arousing to be finger-fucked by a sexy woman like Miss Mason – much more thrilling than doing it to herself. Constantly horny since she'd lost her cherry, Sylvia frequently masturbated, even though she had more than her share of wanton sex with boys.

Julie got a taut grip on her overpowering excitement, continuing to work her finger in the blonde's juicy cunt. Soon the girl was whimpering fiercely, on the verge of coming in torrents of cunt honey.

That's the exact moment Julie slipped her finger out. "Oh shit, Miss Mason, don't stop now!" shuddered Sylvia, wiggling her ass frantically on her lap. "I'm gonna come! Ooooo!"

"Get up on the desk," Julie whispered, "facing me."

Eagerly, the girl obeyed. She hoisted her naked ass onto the desk-top. Her panties were still rolled halfway down her plump thighs. Julie faced her, seated in the swivel chair. The brunette quickly slipped off the schoolgirl's shoes and panties. She flung back Sylvia's dress, completely exposing her hot, sucking young cunt.

Julie's mind whirled feverishly at the obscene position.

"Lie back on the desk, honey," she panted. The blonde did, and Julie showered hot, lusty kisses on her moist inner thighs, inching her mouth closer to her throbbing cunt.

Moaning and wriggling, Sylvia locked her legs around the teacher's head. Her heart hammering against her ribs, Julie knew now she was totally safe. The frantic little fox was dying to be sucked off!

Julie pressed one hand on the girl's softly rounded belly, exposing her hot little cunt to the fullest. She had a dainty clit just above her adorable cunt lips, a luscious little clit that now quivered eagerly as her pussy lips sucked.

Holding her breath, the trembling brunette planted her lips squarely against Sylvia's tender hot cunt. She kissed the sweet flesh passionately. A delicious thrill tore through her lips and tongue at the juicy taste of pussy in raw heat.

The lust-crazed teacher now began a feverishly hot blowjob on the moaning schoolgirl. She lapped with greed at the boiling pink flesh, sucking up her pussy juice rapidly. She kissed and sucked and smeared her face in Sylvia's dripping cunt while delirious thrills raced through her blood.

Talk about hot, loving cunt!

As excited as the hungry brunette was, the panting, gasping schoolgirl beneath her stinging lips was frantic with lust. She'd had her pussy eaten a few times by clumsy boys and the teacher who took her cherry. But his mouth had been harsh and brutal, his blowjob crude.

Julie was getting the blonde's rocks off like no one else she'd ever made it with. With such shattering thrills in her exploding cunt, she had to bite her lips savagely to keep from screaming at the top of her lungs.

"Oh God, Miss Mason! Oh my cunt, woooooo!" wailed the frantic blonde. She shuddered her naked ass furiously on the desk-top as she began coming in violent waves, smearing cunt honey all over the music teacher's face. She twined her fingers in Julie's long hair and tugged fiercely to vent her boiling lust. She gasped with intense delight as the brunette suddenly snaked her long, wet tongue up Sylvia's tender, hot asshole.

Julie's own cunt was throbbing wildly now, and she wanted desperately to sit on the girl's face at the same time. It was only three months, but it seemed like an eternity since she'd sixty-nined with an adorable hot pussy.

During those three long months, the sultry brunette had tormented herself with delicious obscene fantasies. She sucked and fucked and spanked and teased countless sexy girls in her blazing mind. She ate so much luscious hot cunt in her imagination, she was nearly crazy with hunger.

For two minutes, Julie sucked eagerly on Sylvia's throbbing asshole. She went back to her squirming pussy, flicking her tongue rapidly across her tiny clit to make Sylvia pant deliriously. Julie was rewarded with a feverish gush of pussy nectar so hot and sweet that she screamed with joy as she gulped it down.

In spite of her frenzied obsession for cunt-sucking, Julie Mason was not strictly girl-crazy. She lavished equal passion on healthy young pricks. At thirty years old, the music teacher loved boys and girls alike, and she gave them both her best with each frantic blowjob.

Suddenly Julie couldn't stand it any more. She tore her lips reluctantly from Sylvia's thrashing cunt. When the girl sat up and protested, Julie hissed for her to be quiet.

The empty practice room was locked, but there were occasional footsteps in the corridor. Classes had let out more than a half hour ago, but there were still students and teachers in the school.

Quickly, the brunette stripped naked. Her ripe, silken tits were swollen with desire. Each mound was centered with a huge, dusky nipple, now fat with obscene excitement. Beneath her narrow waist, Julie's hips were lushly curved. Her curly tangle of dark cunt-hairs glistened with her eager pussy juices.

"Sit on my lap facing me," Julie panted. Wild-eyed with excitement, Sylvia scrambled onto her lap. "Suck on my tits," Julie whispered. "Oh yes, baby – mmmmmm!"

While the girl sucked with burning greed on one naked, tit, Julie rammed two fingers up the girl's tight, juicy cunt and pressed her thumb up Sylvia's puckered asshole. She fingerfucked the moaning girl while Sylvia sucked on her other tit. Julie played with the hot, plump ass, savoring the delicious tingles racing through her own tits.

This was what the passionate brunette needed so badly – the feel of a girl's hot, luscious ass wriggling on her lap; soft boiling lips sucking on her feverish tits; hot, silky flesh rubbing lewdly against her.

"Oh Sylvia, your sweet mouth! Mmmm, baby, that's so wild! Get back on the desk, honey! Have you ever sixty-nined?"

The blonde quickly climbed back up on the desk. She was already drawing up her knees and spreading her soft thighs wide, and undulating her ass.

"With guys, yes," panted Sylvia. "Never with a beautiful woman, Miss Mason! Oh, God, I'm hot!"

Julie climbed up on the desk, her cunt beginning to drip with obscene urgency. She congratulated herself on her crazy luck. The principal had mentioned to Julie when she first arrived that Sylvia Watkins was in the school choir, and that Sylvia raised hell with boys, in class and out of it.

The girl would never report her, Julie felt certain now. From the way Sylvia clutched, Julie's soft hips as the teacher positioned her pulsing cunt over the girl's face, Julie knew the girl would come back for more, every chance she got.

Slowly, the brunette lowered her throbbing pussy over Sylvia's face. At the same time, she burrowed her mouth into the girl's wet, sucking cunt. She clutched Sylvia's sweating hot ass in her fingers and began sucking her off with relish.

A sudden, stinging thrill shot through Julie's inflamed pussy. This was followed by a hotter, savage thrill as the blonde schoolgirl dug her juicy mouth into Julie's aching cunt.

Quickly, the empty classroom became a din of moans, muffled screams and gasps. The naked teacher pumped her ass lustfully as Sylvia kissed and sucked her boiling cunt with the same unashamed hunger the teenager used on stiff, burning cocks.

In less than two minutes, they were coming in thick gushes of cunt juice all over each other's faces, their soft asses swinging furiously with wild excitement. Their hands groped each other's asses, tits and legs as they heaved and thrashed on the desk-top.

Sylvia Watkins had always had what the school psychologist called a "problem" with sex. The blonde's problem was not complex or even psychologically based, as the psychologist pompously claimed.

Sylvia's problem was that she liked to suck and fuck. A foxy girl with plump, curved tits and an ass that made boys crane their heads in school hallways, Sylvia was a healthy, passionate girl who saw nothing wrong with free-wheeling sex. She loved to get her rocks off, because it made her silky young body tremble with wild, breathtaking ecstasy.

Although the eager blonde had screwed a great many boys in school, going down on their throbbing hot pricks with furious delight, Sylvia had never even thought about sex with other girls. At least not until she was spanked, fingerfucked and ravenously eaten by her sexy music teacher.

Because the hot schoolgirl was obsessed with how wonderful sex made her feel, there was.little doubt that she'd end up swinging with girls sooner or later. She had a sharp, curious mind as well as a feverishly tight pussy and hungry mouth.

As the schoolgirl's frantic pussy erupted with still another fierce orgasm beneath Julie's blazing mouth, Sylvia was glad now she'd been caught smoking. Not just glad, but feverishly happy. She'd never gotten her rocks off with such explosive excitement. The wild brunette's tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, up Sylvia's boiling asshole, deep in her spasming cunt, lashing across her clit like a fiery whip of pleasure.

To Julie's wild delight, the blonde took to pussy-eating the way a fish takes to water. The moaning girl was so hot that she imitated every one of Julie's lusty tricks. Her wet tongue snaked deep up Julie's ripe ass to send mad shivers of bliss through her teacher's hot asshole. Sylvia sucked on Julie's squirming pussy with girlish fervor, rubbing Julie's ass eagerly.

Sylvia's first taste of juicy cunt in heat turned her on feverishly. She took to pussy-lapping with the same delighted enthusiasm she showed for cocksucking. Her small, sexy mouth kissed passionately, exploring eagerly as the naked brunette's boiling pussy rubbed and shuddered over Sylvia's face.

If Julie had one regret, it was that she hadn't dared bring her enormous vibrator to school. She was sure that would be an invitation to. disaster. But now, as the panting blonde sucked and lapped her teacher's gushing hot cunt, Julie wanted desperately to try everything with her.

The idea of tying a gorgeous young minx like Sylvia down onto a bed and fucking her relentlessly with a monstrous vibrator, until the girl fainted from sheer happiness, sent Julie into a fever of lust. She wanted to do a number of bizarre and thrilling things to the hotly curved student – tease her mercilessly, kiss and suck every inch of her satiny flesh, fingerfuck her obscenely in the shower…

But above all, the lust-crazed teacher wanted to tie Sylvia down so she could suck and fuck the teenager to her heart's content.

It was obvious to Julie by now that the hot-pussied blonde would try anything. Sylvia couldn't stop coming in Julie's mouth – her delicious cunt spasmed with passionate fury, and her adorable ass swung madly.

For thirty solid minutes the delirious music teacher sucked off the wriggling schoolgirl in a wanton sixty-nine position on top of the large desk. Neither could stop climaxing, but it was Julie who tore her lips free first, gasping for air. She had to forcibly wrench her thighs away from the girl's blazing mouth.

They both panted furiously for a couple of minutes. Sylvia moaned and stroked her own tits, her eyes glazed over with the after-effect of her orgasms.

"Jesus Christ, Miss Mason!" she finally gasped. "Wow! I mean, that was WILD! I never came like that before! And you're so beautiful naked!"

Sylvia's eyes shone with envy on the brunette's luscious tits and ripely curved ass and legs. She felt the kind of envy budding girls reserved for stacked, sexy women, only now it was joined by a new kind of hot appreciation.

It never occurred to Julie that turning on a wanton, sex-crazed girl like Sylvia to cunt-lapping was like letting a hungry kid loose in a candy store, Sylvia had found a new way to get her kicks, and she wasn't the type to sit around patiently and wait to be seduced again by a feverishly hot woman.

These uneasy thoughts finally began to dawn on Julie as she stared at the blonde's wild, gleaming blue eyes. At the same time, though, the trembling brunette wanted to start all over again, to kiss and suck on Sylvia's delicious naked ass between spankings, to fingerfuck her sensuously and go down on her sweet little pussy once more.

And, above all, to tie her down and passionately fuck her with a quivering, huge vibrator.

"We'd better get dressed fast," Julie said suddenly, glancing at the wall clock. "There's a practice session here in another thirty minutes."

"I don't want to leave," Sylvia whispered. She hugged her face to Julie's silky tits and rubbed her cunt lewdly against the brunette's.

"Come on, Sylvia, move it!" snapped Julie. She was all crisp authority now and the tone snapped the girl out of her reverie. But watching the sexy blonde as she put her clothes on, Julie got feverishly aroused all over again. The girl's cute tits, her juicy ass, her plump thighs – everything about the minx brought out the hottest, most depraved urges in the teacher's blood.

When they were both dressed, Julie held her by the shoulders firmly, staring into her eyes. Her voice was dead serious.

"Listen, honey, this has to be kept a secret. Not a word to anyone, not a single word! Understand?"

Slowly, the girl nodded. She licked her lips. "On one condition."

The little bitch was blackmailing her already! "What?" Julie asked anxiously. "We do it again," whispered Sylvia, stepping close so their bellies rubbed. "Oooooo, Miss Mason, what you do to a girl! Can I come over to your place tonight?"

For a minute, Julie was wildly tempted. No, no, she warned herself, don't get too involved! This was a small, narrow-minded town, reeking with gossip. Of course, there was no harm in having a student visit a teacher for private lessons. But she didn't trust Sylvia.

"I can't tonight," Julie said finally. "But later this week for certain, Sylvia. Remember now, we could both get our asses in boiling water over this! I could lose my whole career." "Oh don't sweat it," grinned the blonde, running her fingers over Julie's tits through her blouse. "I won't tell a soul, Miss Mason. See you later in the week then, okay?"

Sylvia went to the door and unbolted it, giving Julie a smoldering goodbye gaze. The door shut behind her.

"Oh Christ," sighed the brunette, sinking into the desk chair. She lit a cigarette with shaking fingers, thinking hard. Had it been worth it?

From the taste of the girl's cunt juice that lingered in her mouth and the fierce glow of happiness in her own pulsing pussy, Julie knew it was worth almost anything.

Utterly sweet, madly sucking little cunt! She may have been a tramp, she may have been cunning and greedy, but the blonde schoolgirl was the hottest, sexiest piece of pussy Julie had ever tasted. Now she wished she'd let her come over tonight. Once Julie had tied her down and fucked her for a solid, nerve-racking hour, the girl would wag her tail for Julie like a puppy.

The teacher sharply reminded herself who she was, and where she was. She was a respectable music teacher in a small-town high school. One didn't go around sucking off schoolgirls in a town like this and expect to get away with it for long.

Julie inhaled deeply on her cigarette, feeling as if she'd taken the first step on a madly teetering high wire. There was no going back now. Besides, to be honest, she was obsessed with the little tramp. Julie wouldn't even brush her teeth tonight so that the fragrant taste of cunt juice would linger in her mouth while she slept.

She stubbed out her cigarette, wondering what to do about tonight. She was still so horny she could scream! Even though she'd spent a wild, obscene hour with Sylvia, that hardly began to put the fire out in her blood. Six or eight hours with a delicious little pussy like Sylvia might calm her down, but their short, frantic session had only whetted her appetite.

A hung, strapping boy would help.

Julie got her purse and headed for her car. Now that she'd given in to her first overpowering urge, she couldn't even look at a luscious girl without wondering what the girl's hot, naked tits would taste like against her lips.

She passed boys wearing tight Levi's, her eyes very quickly glancing at the bulges in their pants, gauging, calculating, wondering how long their hard-ons were.

Driving back to her apartment, Julie smoked nervously. Unless she was foolish enough to try making another girl tonight, she'd have to find a boy. Julie's hunger for one sex only added fuel to her craving for the other. She knew it wasn't a matter of just being oversexed. She liked boys and girls, not men and women. She loved healthy, glowing young bodies, enormous, cum-oozing hard-ons and tender pink cunts – smooth, flowing muscles and luscious young curves.

That's why Julie became a teacher, so she could be around beautiful boys and girls. That's why she was still single and didn't date men. Occasionally, in a pinch, the feverish brunette would go to bed with a man. She could get her rocks off, but it was boys and girls she craved intently.

Julie didn't know why she was obsessed with youth, and she didn't give a damn. She realized her wild sex urges were risky, but she accepted that, too. She'd left her last teaching job in Los Angeles because she'd been caught by the principal fucking a boy in an empty classroom one night. How in the hell was she supposed to know the snoopy bastard would be prowling that night, looking for vandals?

She'd gotten away with her record unblemished because the principal blackmailed her into going to bed with him and his wife. In fact, the hot brunette enjoyed the triangle, but when the principal tried to set up a permanent threesome, Julie quit. Her pussy belonged to her alone, and she cherished her sexual freedom.

She promised herself she'd never fool around with students again. But of course such promises were empty. You couldn't be around lovely girls and massively hung boys all day without getting hotter than a firecracker.

As Julie drove the quiet streets in her neighborhood, she knew who she could get over to her apartment tonight. There was a boy with a bulging crotch in her class who was a serious guitar student and who constantly asked her questions. She had his phone number.

Sylvia felt much, much better until a horrifying. thought struck her. Suppose the crazy blonde tried making it with another schoolgirl? Christ, she could start a chain of depravity in school that might end in a volcanic eruption! Scandals over such sex-rings in high schools were not uncommon, especially in California.

If that happened, Julie's role in it would be bound to come out sooner or later. The brunette bit her lip and told herself she was worrying too much. Sylvia was cool enough to keep her mouth shut and her frenzied lips to herself. For a while, anyway.

But as Julie brooded over the lusty young blonde, she recalled meeting Sylvia's parents once at a choir practice. Sylvia's mother, Julie vaguely remembered, was a sexy but hard-looking woman. She couldn't remember her father too clearly, but there was something unusual about him.

Then Julie remembered, and her fingers shook as she drove.

He wore a uniform.

Sylvia's father was a cop. In fact, she'd heard it rumored that he was the meanest cop in town.

Julie smiled dryly. She'd come to this small, peaceful town so she could get a grip on herself, learn to control her wanton sex urges. She'd done fine, just fine.

So far she'd caught a girl smoking, blackmailed her into pulling down her panties, spanked her hot, naked ass, fingerfucked her, sucked her asshole, eaten her luscious little pussy, had a frenzied session of sixty-nine with her, and promised the girl a wanton encore before the week was out.

To cap the day off, she planned to savagely suck and fuck a boy who was also one of her students.

And the girl's father was the meanest cop in town.

Julie parked her car with a sigh. At least she wouldn't die of boredom in this hick town. The lush brunette unlocked the door to her apartment. If Julie Mason had the faintest idea that before this violent week was out, she would be tied down on her bed and teased, whipped, brutally raped, humiliated, and would almost lose her mind from obscene fury, she would have packed her things that night and run like hell.

Instead, she took a long hot bath and prepared her silken body for delicious, wanton sex. When the shit hit the fan, it would be a hurricane…