"Teacher turns on" - читать интересную книгу автора (Egan Norma)

CHAPTER SIX

When Jane saw Don in the ball the next day, she blushed scarlet and hurried off without speaking to him. She just couldn't face him after the outlandish and wicked thing she'd done. It was bad enough to have become involved with Kirk. Now she'd fucked two teenage boys in each other's presence. It wasn't something to be proud of.

Jane tried to think what could be the matter with her, why she'd behaved in such a crazy way. In the sober light of the morning, she didn't feel any attraction for Kirk and Joey, so why had they gotten her so excited? The only answer she could come up with was her long years of spinsterhood, her stored-up lust. She had to take care of that lust somehow, but Don wasn't doing it for her.

She dreaded the approach of sixth period and when it arrived, it was just as bad as she'd feared. Kirk swaggered in as usual with that knowing grin on his face, only this time he didn't confine himself to just leering at her. He winked, he stuck out his tongue, and he felt free to talk and fool around in class knowing she didn't dare punish him.

Kirk was definitely getting out of hand, but what could she do about it? One word from him, and her career would be ruined. Worse, she'd lose Don. Yet did she really want this punk kid to run her life? Somehow she had to break Kirk's hold over her, but how? Jane felt she was being pulled deeper and deeper into a waking nightmare.

The bell rang, and as she'd expected, Kirk lingered in the classroom after the other kids had left. He locked the door and sauntered over to her, that knowing leer on his face.

"Well, teach, you really enjoyed yourself last night, didn't you?" he chuckled. "I didn't know you were gonna get off on having two guys."

Jane blushed furiously. "Please, Kirk, don't remind me of that," she said. "I'd just as soon forget it."

"Oh, but I ain't gonna let you forget it, baby," Kirk said, slipping an arm around her waist. "I want you to remember real well what happens when you don't cooperate. Now listen, I got something on for tonight and I don't wanta come over to your, place. Let's get it on right here and now."

Jane froze. "Right here in the classroom?" she said. "That's insane. We couldn't take the risk."

"Bull," Kirk said impatiently. "We did it before. You jacked me off. Come on, teach, remember how mad I get when you don't do what I want. And I want you, right now."

Jane stared hopelessly at him. She knew it was no use arguing with him. If she refused him, he'd find a way to make her regret it. She was horrified at the idea of making love right in the classroom, but in the long run it would be easier. It didn't pay to get Kirk mad. No, it would be best just to do what he wanted and get it over with.

"Very well, Kirk," she said numbly, "but let's make it fast I'm so afraid someone will come by and hear us."

He just laughed and led her over to her desk. "Okay, teach," he said, "well make it a quickie. You just lean over the desk here, and I'll do the rest."

Shuddering, Jane obeyed, resting her chest and elbows on her desk, her pert round butt poking up in the air. She could hear Kirk chuckling and humming to himself behind her, then the quick noise of his zipper as he opened his jeans. Jane felt like a piece of equipment for his convenience, a mere toy. It was humiliating to have to give him her body every time he asked.

Kirk lifted her skirt and tucked it up around her waist. Jane's blush deepened as he whisked down her panties and let them drop to her ankles. Her whole ripe red pussy was exposed to his leering eyes. She could feel his hot moist breath fanning the tender flesh as he took a closer look at her rich scarlet slit. She could have sunk through the floor with shame.

"You sure got a nice pussy, teach," he remarked. "Too bad you don't wanta take more time. We could play with each other and have a lot of fun. There's a whole bunch of stuff we haven't tried yet."

"Please, Kirk," she said nervously, "do it and get it over with. Mr. Davis might come by for me."

Kirk laughed harshly. "Okay, baby, if it's a quickie you want, it's a quickie you'll get."

Suddenly his hot sweaty hands clasped her naked hips, and she felt the hard knobby head of his swollen young cock pressing against the tight little mouth of her cunt. She wasn't amused, just dry and nervous and scared, and as he popped his swollen prick-head into her, it seemed too thick for the little opening.

"Owwww!" Jane gasped. "Be careful, please, Kirk. You're hurting me."

"No Goddamn wonder," he said with irritation, "you're dry as a bone. What's your problem anyhow, baby? Last night you were wet enough."

"I-I don't know," Jane whimpered.

"Then to hell with you," Kirk snarled. "If it hurts, too bad. I wanta get my rocks off, whether you dig it or not."

He grunted and shoved, filling her tiny tight dry cunt with his thick cock-meat. Jane gasped and winced. She felt hugely stuffed with his hard young cock and not at all turned on. She kept worrying that someone – Don, the principal, a fellow teacher – might walk in and find her taking it from behind from one of her students.

That was silly. The door was locked. Still she couldn't stop worrying. As Kirk grunted and pushed, trying to penetrate her tight and unresponsive little twat, she felt nothing but anxiety. He took a deep breath, pushed even harder, but couldn't get even half the length of his rampant young cock into her resisting hole. At last he cursed and pulled out.

"Damn you anyhow," he snarled, "that ain't no fun. I'm gonna get you wet."

"Oh, Kirk, not now, please," Jane said anxiously. "Not here. I-I just can't get excited here. I keep worrying. We'll do it at my house sometime when you're not so busy."

She should have known better than to contradict Kirk. His face went red with anger, and he seized her and quickly wrestled her to the floor. He sat on her, glaring down at her, gripping her wrists painfully tight. From his open fly his pale thick cock stuck out stiff and swollen and drooling with bubbles of juice.

"I'll call the shots," he hissed, "and don't you forget it. I ain't leaving here with no hard-on. But I don't like balling dry cunts, so I'm gonna do something about it. You gonna go on arguing, or are you gonna get smart?"

"W-Whatever you say, Kirk," Jane replied meekly.

"That's better," he snapped. "Now you just lie still."

Jane obeyed. Anything to avoid his insane anger. Kirk got off her and pulled her panties off from around her ankles. He shoved her skirt up again, uncovering the pretty brown glossy triangle of her muff. He opened her legs roughly, bending her knees and pushing them back till they touched the heaving mounds of her tits. She was fully and lewdly exposed.

"Now here's something we never tried before, teach," he said. "I think you're gonna dig it."

Then to Jane's astonishment he dipped his blond head right into her crotch. She felt his hot breath fanning her naked slit, then the firm press of his lips against her plump red pussylips. She was shocked, but at the same time she felt a quiver of naughty excitement. She'd read about this practice, giving head, but it seemed incredibly evil to her. She trembled violently as Kirk kissed her whole exposed pussy.

"K-Kirk," she gasped, "what are you doing?" he chuckled. "I'm gonna eat your pussy, teacher. Didn't ol' Davis ever go down on you?"

"N-No," Jane whimpered. "I don't think it's right, Kirk. Please, stop."

"Don't tell me what to do," he snarled.

Jane shut up, knowing anything was better than getting him angry. Whatever kinky thing it was he had in mind, she'd have to endure it. Kirk laughed harshly and then pried open the furry lips of her cunt and exposed the tiny red lump of her clit. Jane felt the wet slick tip of his tongue flicking back and forth over her sensitive joy button, and she was overwhelmed with unexpected pleasure.

"OHHHHH!" she gasped.

"Yeah," Kirk laughed, "I figured you'd dig this."

He flicked his wet hot tongue tip faster and faster over her moist little button, and Jane almost stopped breathing, it felt so good. She hadn't dreamed that anything could be so wonderful. Fucking was great, yes, and Kirk's fingers had felt so nice playing with her pussy, but none of it could compare with the dizzying joy of having her pussy licked. She flushed all over with hot arousal, and her naked exposed gash started to swell and moisten.

Kirk's slippery tongue lashed and rimmed and tickled her supersensitive little clit, and Jane was overwhelmed by her natural instincts. She let her legs fill open wider and wider, as far as they could go, giving him plenty of room to eat her. She arched up her pussy, rubbing her horny little clit-nub against his stroking tongue. In a matter of moments her pussy had swelled up hugely and grown red-hot and wet.

"Ohhhhhh, my God!" Jane moaned. "My God!"

"You like it?" Kirk panted.

"Y-Yessss," she whined, "God help me, yes." It was disgusting to give in so easily, but she simply had to have more of his fantastic tonguing. She felt she'd die of frustration if he stopped now. Kirk added to her urgent need when he suddenly pressed his lips to her erect and swollen clit and sucked the little lump into his mouth. He started sucking on it loudly, wetly, and Jane felt her whole body melting with scorching pleasure. Her cunt began to squirt great floods of hot fragrant cream all over the boy's face.

"Ahhhhhh!" Jane walled. "Oh, ohhhhhhh, yes!"

She was creaming hot steamy puddles of pussy-juice all over the floor. She was moaning and wailing and bucking, clawing the wooden floor, going crazy with pleasure, and there was nothing she could do to control herself, not with Kirk sucking furiously on her needy little clit. She'd never felt such exquisite pleasure in her life.

"Suck me," she babbled, "oh, yes, suck me! Don't stop. I love it. Ohhhh, ohhhhh!"

Suddenly she was coming, helplessly and violently, coming right in his face. Kirk went on sucking her horny little button while she wailed and rocked and creamed hugely all over his jerking chin. She was embarrassed at letting go like that, but she simply couldn't help herself. When her spasms finally died down, Kirk raised his cream drenched face and grinned at her.

"Boy, you really got off on that, didn't you, teach," he said mockingly. "Didn't nobody ever go down on you before?"

"N-No," Jane admitted, blushing furiously. "I had no idea it would feel so good. But, Kirk, we really ought to quit. Someone might…"

"Slow it," Kirk snapped. "I ain't finished yet. You just lie back, baby, 'cause I got more surprises."

Jane sighed and lay back as ordered, not wanting to arouse his anger. He pushed her legs open again, exposing her drenched and swollen slit with its pretty fringe of brown curls. Jane trembled as he once more dipped his blond head into her steamy crotch. She felt his thick wet tongue tickling down from her fat little clit and through the plump folds of her pussylips. He paused at the small recessed mouth of her cunt and began to rim the wet little hole with the stiff tip of his tongue.

"Ohhhhh, God!" Jane gasped.

She'd just had a powerful orgasm, but she was instantly aroused again as Kirk began rimming the eager mouth of her cunt with his swift expert tongue. Unbelievable sensations rocked her body. What he was doing seemed so wicked to her, yet she loved it, wanted it to go on and on. She let her legs fall open as wide as they'd go.

"Yes, yes," she panted, "Lick meeeeee!"

Kirk's tongue moved even faster at her hoarse command. Jane instinctively thrust her pussy upward to meet his rimming tongue, wanting all the delicious friction she could get. Kirk's hot slippery tongue sped around and around the drooling famished mouth of her twat, till she was ready to faint with pleasure. But that rimming motion was just for openers, she found out. She felt his tongue suddenly snaking right into her cunt.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she gasped, "Kirk, no, that isn't right, you mustn't – ohhhhhh!"

It seemed incredibly wicked of him to put his tongue inside her body, to thrust it right into her cream-filled cunt, but as he slowly and teasingly slid the slippery hot organ into her, Jane was overcome with pleasure. She just had to have more of his tongue. Her hungry cunt relaxed and opened wider for him, welcoming his tongue, creaming furiously.

"Yess, yessss," she panted, "stick your tongue in inc. Oh, my God, that's wonderful. Deeper, darling, deeper."

She lay there quivering and moaning softly as Kirk slowly worked his tongue clear to the root in her blazing hot little twat. She was babbling by then, out of her mind with excitement. Then to her delight he began pumping his thick tongue inside her, using it like a miniature cock. Jane squealed with pleasure as he tongue-fucked her in quick deep thrusts.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she wailed. "Keep doing it, keep doing it,ohhhhhh!"

She was coming again, her lush mature body rocking violently, her impaled cunt creaming floods of steamy juice. Kirk's tongue jerked hard and fast in her convulsing little box, making her climax more intense. Long delicious seconds passed during which Jane was totally out of control, screaming and shaking. As she finally came down, she blushed with embarrassment. She must have made an obscene spectacle of herself.

"Kirk," she gasped, "don't you think we should stop now? I'm so afraid of someone hearing us."

"Aw, they've all left by now," he said, lifting his soaked face from her seething pussy. "And I ain't finished. Here's the best thing of all, teach."

Jane couldn't imagine anything better than what he'd already done, but she dizzily opened her legs again and let him nuzzle into her soaked and steamy crotch. She was through fighting. Though she despised the kid and would get him out of her life as soon as she could, she doubted she'd ever have a better lover. She might as well enjoy it while she could. Meek, gentle Don certainly wouldn't be making love to her like this when they got married.

Kirk's expert slick tongue tickled down from her dripping little cunt mouth and flicked wickedly over the tight little mouth of her asshole. Jane gasped, shocked and surprised. Surely he wasn't going to tongue her THERE? But he was, his wet hot tongue tip circling the clenched mouth of her brownie, rimming, teasing, tickling.

"Kirk, NO!" she gasped. "My God, no!"

He paid no attention. His slippery tongue moved faster and faster around the tiny wrinkled mouth of her bumhole, and she was surprised and ashamed to feel sudden hot excitement. She hadn't dreamed that her brownie could be the source of pleasure. She was learning quickly, though. Her immoral pussy started to swell and cream again. She'd had two orgasms in less than five minutes, but now she was aroused again.

"Oh, my GOD!" she gasped.

Kirk's stiffened but slick tongue was pushing against the tiny clenched mouth of her asshole, trying to get in. Jane resisted for a moment, shocked and outraged – then relaxed. Her horny need was more powerful than her conscience. Her tight little bumhole opened, and Kirk's tongue snaked inside. She felt the thick wet thing stuffing her tight nether passage, sinking clear to the roots.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she wailed.

God help her, she loved it. It was the most exciting thing she'd ever felt in her life. He started thrusting his long thick tongue in and out, in and out, and Jane groaned with helpless excitement. It was evil, it was wrong, but she couldn't resist. A few more hot deep strokes of his tongue, and she was coming again.

"Ahhhhhh, yes, yes!" she screamed. "So good!"

The dizzying spasms overcame her, and she writhed and wailed her pleasure while Kirk went on thrusting his slick tongue briskly in her tight steamy bumhole, making her climax doubly intense. At last it was over, and he lifted his soaked face from her crotch and leered down at her.

"Well, teach," he said, "don't tell me you didn't get off on that."

"You know I did," Jane said hoarsely. "You don't have to rub it in. I'm only human. Now can I go home?"

"Uh-uh," Kirk said, grinning evilly, "that wouldn't be fair. I got you off. Now you do something for me."

He stood up and quickly shucked his jeans. His handsome cock was as stiff as ever, six thick inches of pale meat, the head huge and bulbous and purple. Jane knew she'd never get out of there until she satisfied him, so she decided to get it over with fast. As Kirk lay down on his back beside her, she curled her fingers around his hot throbbing dick and started to pump.

"Uh-uh," he grunted, "not that way. I went down on you, baby – now you go down on me."

Jane blushed but quickly moved to bend over him. She remembered that he liked his cock licked, so she held the stiffly wagging pole and applied her glistening pink tongue to the sensitive head. She licked meekly and dutifully, making the hard hot cock-head glisten with her saliva. But Kirk, far from becoming excited, gave an impatient grunt.

"Jesus," he said, "not that kid stuff. Take it in your mouth. SUCK!"

Jane's blush deepened. She'd never taken a cock in her mouth before. She thought only whores did that. But there was no arguing with Kirk. She opened her lips and stuffed the fat purple cock-head into her mouth. It seemed enormous, stretching her lips almost painfully, pressing down on her tongue, crowding her mouth. She began to suck awkwardly and timidly.

Kirk's face went pink with excitement as he watched his pretty teacher sucking on the sensitive head of his cock – but he still wasn't satisfied. "That's amateur stuff, baby," he hissed. "You gotta take it all. Get that whole cock in your mouth, or I'm gonna get mad."

Jane did her best to obey, but she didn't see how it was possible to take six inches of thick cock-meat into her small tight mouth. She gasped and gagged as she eased more and more of his silky throbbing dick over her tongue. The only way was to take the great creaming head right into her throat. She conquered her reluctance and finally managed it, his swollen hot nut sacs coming to rest against her chin.

"Well, all right," Kirk sighed. "Yeah, that's great, baby. Now suck it – and suck it hard!"

Jane obeyed, sucking fast and hard on his silky hard prick. She found herself enjoying it in spite of her dislike for Kirk. She liked the light salty taste of his juice, the satiny throbbing texture of his meat. She didn't have to be urged any longer. She began to suck like she was starved. Kirk gave a yelp of excitement.

"Oh, Jesus, yeah," he panted, "that's the way to suck cock, teacher. You just keep that up. Oh, wow, yeah!"

Jane dutifully went on sucking his swollen meat in her steamy wet little mouth, and Kirk flopped back with an ecstatic look on his face. He was flushed with arousal, grinning lustily, his eyes rolling aimlessly. She'd never been him so aroused. Thick tasty juice dribbled from his cock-head and trickled down her throat.

"Hey, play with my balls, too," Kirk gasped.

Anything to get it over with. Jane reached down and cupped his tautly swollen red-hot nut sacs, giving them a gentle but steady massage. The boy groaned with pleasure. His cock seemed to swell and beat in her wet sucking mouth, and his fat balls throbbed in her pumping hand. He breathed loudly, raggedly, his flushed face split in a horny pin.

"Get ready, baby," he moaned, "got ready to eat my come."

Jane froze. She hadn't thought of that. She didn't mind sucking him – in fact she got off on it – but she was horrified at the idea of swallowing all that hot sticky jism. She moaned loudly and shook her head frantically, her eyes wide with alarm. Kirk snarled and grabbed a fistful of her thick brown hair, holding her head in place.

"You're gonna eat it, teacher," he hissed, "you're gonna do as I say. Now get ready."

Jane had no choice. He held her in place, fucking her mouth, jerking his swollen meat frantically up and down, till after a few seconds he moaned hoarsely and started to shoot his load. She felt her throat and mouth filled with steamy salty come. It wasn't as bad as she'd expected. She was to swallow it all. She even found herself thinking how much fun this would be if he were Don instead of Kirk. She'd like to do this for the man she loved.

Kirk sighed loudly and let his withered wet prick slip from her lips. "Far out," he said. "You make a great little cocksucker, teach."

"May I go now?" Jane said coldly.

"Yeah, yeah, go ahead," Kirk sighed, fumbling for his jeans. "But remember, I'll be around."

"How could I forget?" Jane said with a sigh.

She was really beginning to wonder about herself. She despised this little creep, wanted him out of her life, and yet he never failed to arouse her. No matter how much she vowed to behave, to control herself, she always went wild with him. Maybe it wasn't Don that was abnormal. Maybe it was her. She seemed oversexed, frantic for sensation, desperate to make up for lost time.

As she watched Kirk swagger out of the room, she knew one thing for sure. She had to get him out of her life, or he'd drag her down to the depths right along with him. Yet after all that had happened, she couldn't be sure she'd be able to resist him. She couldn't be sure of anything.