Steve Golden
Teacher with spunk

CHAPTER ONE

Paula Hale blushed as she leaned over to pour a glass of wine. Her dress was cut so low that her tits were damn near popping out of it. She was sure her nipples would poke free any second. She straightened up quickly and glanced at her husband Gerald. Then she stole a look at their dinner guest Hal Jenkins.

"You'll have to excuse me, Hal," she said. "My husband insisted I wear this dress tonight. I think he likes to show me off."

"Of course I do!" Gerald grinned. "I believe if a woman has a beautiful body, she should display it. Don't you agree, Hal?"

"Absolutely," Hal said. But he shifted a little nervously in his chair. The sight of her huge tits was obviously having an effect on him.

Again Paula blushed. She was a shy person by nature and it wasn't easy for her parading about nearly topless in from of a strange man. Especially when the man in question was so good-looking. Hal was an old friend of her husband's, but she was meeting him for the first time tonight. Tomorrow he would start teaching in the school where she and Gerald worked. She wondered how she would be able to face him after this evening.

"Paula's so modest about her figure," Gerald went on, glancing at Hal across the dinner table. "She's shaped perfectly, and she's shy about it. Isn't that silly?"

Paula's fingers tightened around the neck of the wine battle. She wasn't sure whether to run from the room in embarrassment or pitch the bottle at her husband's head. Instead she handed it to him and told him to go open another one. Then she sat down and tried to change the topic of conversation.

She asked Hal about his previous teaching experience and how he was looking forward to working in a new school. He answered her politely, but it was obvious he had other things on his mind. He couldn't seem to keep his eyes off the creamy swells of her tits.

Gerald was gone from the room less than two minutes. When he returned he waved the empty wine bottle about and said there was no more in the house. He would pop down to the store for another couple of bottles, if that was okay. Could the two of them entertain each other while he was away?

Paula stared at her husband in disbelief. She was speechless. All evening he'd been stressing how lonely his old friend Hal was, how upset over his recent divorce. He kept urging her to be extra nice to the poor guy, especially now, when he was about to start a new teaching job. Now, with the evening half over, he was leaving the two of them alone. He couldn't have been more obvious without asking her to fuck his friend outright.

Gerald didn't give her any more time to react. He turned on his heel and left the room. Then the back door slammed and there was the sound of the car starting in the driveway. Suddenly the house was very quiet and Paula found herself gazing across the table at Hal. Her feelings were suddenly very confused.

"I think your husband wants us to have sex together," Hal said standing up. He moved round the table till he was right in front of her.

"I think so too," she muttered. "And I can't believe it. Why should he encourage a thing like that?"

"I don't know, but I think it's a great idea. Why don't we take him up on the offer?"

Without waiting for a reply, Hal unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. It was half hard already, and he wave it about in front of her. Then he quickly pushed his slacks and shorts to his knees. He stepped closer, till his cock was less than a foot from her.

"My God, Hal, put that away! What are you doing?" she gasped. She reached out to push him away, but he refused to budge. Her hand was clasped to his naked thigh.

"What's the matter? Your husband just wants you to have a little fun," he said. He pumped his cock in his fist and it grew thicker and longer.

"But this is crazy? I don't believe this is happening! I'm a married woman and I barely know you!"

"You soon will know are," he grunted. He gripped her hand and folded her fingers over his growing prick.

Paula was in a daze. Her head was reeling. She wanted to get up from her chair and run from the room, but she was too light-headed to move. She gazed into his crotch and as amazed to see her fingers locked around his big cock. What amazed her even more was that she couldn't seem to let the hard prick go. She was holding on to it as if it were a lifeline.

"Hal? I can't do this. It isn't right," she protested.

But her fingers stayed locked around his prick. And he kept his hand over hers and started her pumping up and down on the shaft.

"Just jerk me off, okay?" he groaned. "That's all I ask. Jerk me off all over those big beautiful tits of yours. It won't take long. My balls are already creaming."

His cock was growing huge in her hand. She could feel it throbbing. She gazed at it as if it weren't her fist curled around the shaft at all, but someone else's. Then she glanced up into his face.

"I've never done anything like this before. In five years of marriage, nothing like this has ever happened."

"Sometimes people need a little sex on the side," he hissed. "They get a bit bored with each other."

He gently removed his hand from hers, and to his amazement she went right on squeezing his cock and jerking him off. Her fist was pumping his cock quite willingly. He took a chance and slipped the strap of her dress off her shoulder. One gorgeous swollen tit came into view.

Either she didn't notice what he'd done or she didn't mind. She went on shucking his prick up and down. She didn't seem aware that one of her tits was on display. He eased the second shoulder strap down and suddenly both tits were in the open. Her dress was folded uselessly around her waist.

"You have beautiful tits!" he gasped, reaching down to cup them. "I've never seen such big, firm tits! And the nipples are so long and hard!"

She glanced down, appearing to notice her nakedness for the first time. She didn't protest. Her fist continued to jack up and down on his cock. His hands roamed everywhere on her bare tits. He massaged them, digging his fingers, into the firm flesh. He rolled his thumbs over her stubby nipples and the soft pads of her areolas.

"I want to fuck them!" he moaned. "I want to fuck your big bouncy tits! Let go of my cock a second?"

Paula went right on jerking his prick as if she hadn't heard him. He was forced to clamp his hand over hers to stop her. He pried her fingers loose and leaned low over her. He laid his prick up along her cleavage and pressed both her tits over it.

"Let me fuck your tits," he said. "Press them hard over my cock, like this."

He was gripping her hands again, showing her what he wanted. And again she didn't complain. She gazed down, willing to cooperate. Soon he was humping his cock up and down in her cleavage and she was forcing her tits together for him. She watched his cockhead appear again and again from between her quivering tits.

"Fuck, this feels great!" he wheezed. "So good to be fucking a pair of big bouncing tits!"

He was humping himself up and down, driving his cock along the furrow between her tits. One of her nipples was bent inward, and it scraped along the length of his prick like a chunk of rock. His balls were mashed against her rib cage. He could feel them trembling already.

"This is crazy. What if Gerald walks in?" she panted.

"He won't mind. He wanted something like this to happen between us," Hal soothed. But deep down he too wondered what would happen if they were interrupted.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. It's so dirty!" Paula said. She was still pressing her tits hard over his cock. The shaft felt like a steel bar in her cleavage.

It had all happened so fast, she thought. One minute she was enjoying a quiet dinner with her husband and his old friend. The next minute her husband was gone and she was getting tit fucked. Had the wine affected her that much? She didn't think so. She couldn't figure it out.

"I'm going to cum! I'm going to spurt hot jizz all over your beautiful tits!" he groaned. "Are you ready?"

Paula didn't answer. She was still gazing down, watching his purple cockhead poke out from between her tits again and again. When he reared back and hauled his cock up from her cleavage, she seemed surprised. She saw him clutch his prick in his fist and start jerking off. Her eyes widened.

"Such big tits! Going to splatter them with spunk!" he gasped. His fist was a blur of motion along his prick.

A shudder went through him. His cock seemed to recoil in his fist. A jet of white cum two feet long looped out into the air and fell with a splatter across Paula's left tit. It hung on her skin a second and then split into three streams and flowed downwards.

"Sonovabitch! Oh fuck!" he howled. He squeezed his cock harder and angled it to one side.

A second long stream of spunk shot free, this one hooking into the hollow of her neck before slopping dawn between her tits. Then his cock seemed to be shooting several jets at the same time. The air was full of swirling silver strings, and they were all splattering down over Paula's big tits.

Her hands were cupped beneath her tits. She was holding them up and out, as if she wanted them to be soiled with his spunk. She gazed down in amazement as the silver loops fell onto her. Soon both tits were awash with cum. The silver slime was rolling down over both mounds in thick streams.

He shot out a jet that got hooked on both her nipples. The silver rope hung there, dangling between her nipples like a glittering chain. Then it snapped and fell slithering over her rib cage. The cum rolled on toward her navel.

"So much cum!" she mumbled. "So much hot cum all over my tits."

She couldn't take her eyes off her soiled tits. She watched the silver slime drool down her tits as if it were the most amazing sight she'd ever seen. And when he'd spurted his last jet, she stared at his cock anxiously, as if she wanted more.

"Oh yeah! Oh fuck, yeah!" he groaned, squeezing the dregs from his prick. He began poking her tits with his cockhead, smearing the jizz around and around on her skin.

She let him do as he liked. And when he finally pulled his cock off her tits she scooped her hands up and did a little smearing of her own. Her fingers were soon webbed with spunk as she rubbed his cum over her nipples and along the undersides of her tits. Her face was furrowed with concentration as she played the jizz about on herself.

They were both hypnotized at the sight of her tits dripping and glistening with spunk. Neither one of them noticed Gerald's face at the window. They couldn't know that he'd witnessed the whole scene, or that at that very second he was jerking off and spurting his cum into the bushes.