"The horny teacher" - читать интересную книгу автора (Ross Carl)

CHAPTER THREE

Marlene's cunt was burning with an itch for another cock the very next day. It was Monday morning, and she had a first period class for English composition. Young Brian Collins, a bright but shy handsome kid, sat in the front row. His eyes haunted Marlene, and the straining mound at the crotch of his tight pants caught her eye the first moment of class.

She had never noticed it before, but now that she was on the lookout for another hot fucking, his crotch was like a magnet to her eye. She dreamed about unzipping his fly and pulling that hard young cock of his out, sucking on it until he filled her mouth with his hot, youthful wad of cum.

It was hard for her to concentrate as she began the class that day. Somehow she got through it, but near the end she suddenly remembered that Brian was a member of the school's camera club, of which she was the faculty adviser.

"Brian, would you stay for a second?" she asked him as the class ended. "I was wondering if you would be able to do a special assignment for me in the darkroom tonight after school. It would mean a lot to me."

"Sure. I guess so," he said quietly, a little surprised by her request. "My parents have gone to my uncle's house for a few days, so I don't have to go right home after school."

Marlene was delighted. "Good! I'll see you at four o'clock."

What a break, she thought. If he goes for it, I'll fuck the shit out of that kid until the middle of the night. If Bob Parsons can use the mat room, I sure as hell can use the darkroom!

She was worried a little about what would happen if Mr. Bascomb found out that she had fucked a student, but she was so hot, so fucking horny, that she just didn't give a shit.

She had to get another hot cock in a hurry, and she knew that there was nothing hotter than a hard young prick. Back in high school, she and her girl friends used to call them Ph.D's – perpetually hard dicks.

Marlene drifted through the day, almost like a zombie, trying to teach English to a bunch of kids who couldn't have cared less. She didn't either that day. All she could think about was the size of Brian Collins' cock, and whether he would be afraid to fuck her. She even prayed that he wouldn't be.

After school she almost ran to the darkroom, which was located in a remote part of the building next to the home economics rooms on the third floor. She got there first and unlocked the door. When Brian arrived a few minutes later, she had the white lights off, just the little amber bulb lit which the club used when they were printing photographs.

"Come on in, Brian," she said brightly. "It's all right. I'm not developing yet. But you'd better lock the door and turn the switch to put on the light outside so no one will come in while we're using the darkroom."

Once he had secured the bolt on the inside of the door, Marlene wasted no time. She pulled some phatos her purse and a roll of film too.

"This must be completely confidential, Brian," she said. "Anything that goes on in this room today is not to go beyond the two of us. Is that understood?"

Her hand was shaking, and she felt twinges of an exciting passion grip her cunt. Her belly was churning and she could feel her blood pounding herd in her temples. Her throat was dry, and she could hear her voice cracking as she spoke.

"Yes, Miss Ramsey, of course," he said. His dark eyes and that shy, almost saintly, look about him made Marlene quiver with anticipation. She figured he had never seen a cunt in his life before – maybe not even a tit, to say nothing of being fucked! She was sure he was a virgin, if that was what you call a boy who'd never felt the hot thrill of dipping his prick into a hot cunt.

She thought it strange that no girl had made a play for him in school, but she realized that it was probably just his shyness that kept him from dating. He certainly was handsome enough, and built well, that was for sure.

Marlene passed the photos to Brian, and he gasped aloud. He couldn't take his eyes from than, however, and Marlene waited while he shuffled through the whole pile.

They were nude pictures of Marlene when she was only nineteen, still going with the young guy who had finally jilted her and condemned her to so many years of chastity and frustration.

"Gosh, Miss Ramsey! Why are you showing me these?" Brian stammered. "Are these really you?"

"They certainly are," she said huskily, her eyelids half closed, her face so close to Brian that she could almost stick out her tongue and lick his ear.

"And I'd like you to take some more of me, just like that, only more provocative. Do you think you could do that? Have you ever seen a naked woman before?"

She could barely catch her breath by now. She was panting heavily, her big tits rising and falling in obvious anxiety and need. She wanted to reach down and grab Brian's hard cock – which was bulging and pounding between his legs – but she held off until she was sure she had him where she wanted him. She had to make sure he wouldn't back out before she had him so hot that he couldn't do anything but fuck her.

"Gee, I… I don't know, Miss Ramsey," he stammered. "I could get in a lot of trouble if anybody found out."

"No one is going to find out. And besides, I'd get in a lot more trouble than you. How about it?" With that, she started to unbutton her blouse. Her tits were sticking out, rubbing against Brian's arm.

His cock was pounding so hard that he thought he'd shoot his cum right in his pants. He'd never come any other way than jerking off, and he had a feeling he might be in for something new this afternoon.

His heart was pounding like crazy, and he stared openly at her big tits as she slowly opened the blouse, button by button.

"I guess it would be okay, if you say so," he said softly, his words almost catching in his throat.

He was very excited, but no more so than Marlene. She was burning up with passion, impatient to get her clothes off, and Brian's, too, and then suck that sweet, hard young cock of his.

Then she had the blouse off and her big tits confined in tightly packed bra, were rubbing right up against Brian's chest. He stood against the sink, his hands behind him, braced against the sink's edge. There was a look of fright, and yet lustful desire, in his eyes. His mouth hung open and his breathing was growing faster and faster.

"Wouldn't you like to photograph me with my clothes off, Brian?" Marlene murmured, her eyes half-closed as she pushed her tits up to his face. "Better yet, how would you like to shove that nice, hard cock of yours way into my cunt? That's what you're going to do, you know."

Brian was trembling with a mixture of fright and desire. His cock was throbbing, and he felt Marlene's hands on his pants, rubbing his crotch, squeezing the hard lump between his legs.

"Ohhh, baby, you are excited!" she sighed delightedly. "I never felt a cock as big and hard as this. Hurry, baby, let's get me out of these things, then we'll strip you down and see what kind of cock you've been hiding on me. It's a big one, that's for sure, but I want to feel it in my hand… and my mouth!"

She slid her skirt off and kicked away her shoes. Then she pulled down her pantyhose. Under those, she wore a little pair of bikinis and when he saw those, Brian was so excited that he was shaking all over. He reached out and grabbed one of her tits and rubbed his palm all over it. Then he reached around behind her and unsnapped the bra. It fell away and her gorgeous big tits were bared at last.

He couldn't take his eyes from them, and Marlene felt incredible pangs of aching desire coursing through her veins. She twined her hand behind his neck and pulled his head down to one of her big ripe tits. He opened his mouth and took it into his mouth.

Her nipple was hard, tingling with desire, erect and full of hot blood.

She felt his warm tongue and wet lips licking and sucking on her hot tit. It was almost more than she could bear.

"Hurry, darling! I can't wait," she whispered. "Let's fuck our heads off! Get your clothes off and shove that hard cock into me!"

She pulled down her pants, stepping out of them to reveal her meaty pussy in the dim red light. It was thick with hair, and already beginning to get wet from her seeping cuntjuice.

Brian pulled at his clothes, stripping them off quickly. He wasn't saying anything but his mind was racing. He kept looking at Marlene's luscious, bare-assed body. His eyes roamed over those big, beutiful tits, her gently curved figure, right down to her ankles, and up to that hot, quivering cunt.

He wanted to fuck her so badly that he was actually in pain. His cock throbbed and ached, and he was rushing to get naked so he could fuck her – something he had secretly been dreaming about ever since he'd first stepped into her classroom.

He had jerked off dozens of times while fantasizing about fucking Marlene. Almost every night when he went to bed, he'd close his eyes and dream of sticking his hard prick deep into that juicy cunt of hers, and fucking her for hours.

And now, through in incredible twist of events, he was actually going to fuck her! He couldn't believe what was happening to him.

When he got down to just his shorts, Marlene couldn't wait. She was impatient for his cock. She grabbed the top of his shorts and yanked them down. They fell around his ankles and she left them and pushed her face right into his crotch.

His cock was hard and wide – and as big as a fucking horse's! She couldn't believe what she was seeing. That cock was at least a good nine inches, just like Bob Parsons' hot prick.

But Brian's was even better, she thought, because he was going to be fucked for the very first time. The boy virgin! His hard prick stood out from his loins, swollen and throbbing with all the lustful urgency of a hot young stud.

Marlene's heart skipped a beat as she flicked her tongue out and licked the hot shaft of Brian's rigid prick. She felt the scorching heat of his cock meat on her tongue, and it was enough to almost burn her, she thought.

"My God, you are a hot fucking kid!" she murmured. "I'm going to fuck the balls right off you tonight!"

Quickly she pulled a padded stool – something like the kind one might find in a cocktail lounge – from a corner of the darkroom. The kids used it while they were developing film.

"Here, baby, come sit on this," she told him.

He crawled onto the stool, and his hard prick stood straight up. She moved right in front of him, and she pulled his legs apart and up over her shoulders.

Then she lowered her wet, warm lips to that gorgeous hard-on of his. His cockhead was gleaming, purplish and thick with his lustful blood, swollen and throbbing and just waiting for her to suck him dry of his cum.

Marlene wouldn't disappoint him. Her lips parted and she softly wrapped them around his sweet prick, sliding her mouth smoothly down over his hot shaft. She pushed forward, taking every last bit of his hot cock right into her mouth.

She was churning with excitement, her cunt burning with a fire like she'd never known. Her heart was pounding and her tits were absolutely sizzling. Brian was even better than she had hoped for in her wildest dreams. His prick was magnificent!

And he was trembling with a feverish, gnawing ache that she could feel in his body as she began to lick and suck that hot cock of his.

She wrapped her arms around his ass, bending down and nuzzling her face deep into his hot crotch. She hugged his crotch to her, taking his cock deep into her throat, bobbing her head up and down and lathering it up with lots of spit.

Marlene thrilled to the feel of his hard cock shaft as her tongue glided over it. She felt all the bony, hard ridges, all the pulsating, engorged veins that ran along the length of that big prick.

When he moaned softly and placed his hand gently on the back of her head, she felt a tremendous, gut-wrenching tug in the pit of her stomach. Her cunt did flip-flops, dribbling out hot cunt juice in a steady stream.

She began to pump faster and faster, fucking her face with his huge, hard cock until she could feel him twitching and hear him moaning steadily. Her mouth sucked his prick and then she took one hand and moved it under neath his hot cock, and began caressing his balls.

As soon as she did that he felt hot, tingling flashes rush up through his loins, spreading all through his body. "Ohh, Miss Ramsey, I think I'm gonna come!" he said hoarsely, his voice filled with an urgent pleading cry for release. "I think I'm gonna shoot a big load of cum right in your mouth! Ohh, Miss Ramsey… here… it… comes!"

His back stiffened. His hard cock rocketed way back into her throat, slamming against her tonsils. He shot a wad of hot cum into her throat that would choke a horse.

"Yeeee Gods!" he cried, his face twisted, full of sweet agony. He strained, his body caught completely in the grips of her hot, sucking mouth. His prick was erupting hard, spewing out gobs of thick, creamy hot cum, his guts and his balls burning with an ache that only a good cocksucking could have relieved.

She sucked him fervently, taking all of his hard cock between her lips, bobbing her head in a frenzy of passion. She clutched his balls, squeezing them, coaxing every drop of cum he had to offer.

She was whimpering and moaning herself as she sucked his prick. She was filled with lustful, animal-like emotion. His prick was filling her mouth, and the cum he was shooting past her lips was so hot and thick that it was all she could do to swallow that hot jism.

Bits of his cum drolled out of the corners of her mouth, but she fought to savor it all. She didn't want to lose a single drop. She was going to show Brian Collins what was meant by the word ecstasy.

An English teacher to the end, she could think of no better way to demonstrate the definition of a word. She still had a few more to go like lust and passion and, best of all, fucking!

This was a class that was going to go on for a long time – all night, if possible – and it was going to be a lesson neither of them would ever forget.