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

CHAPTER EIGHT

Marlene wrapped her legs around Henry's back as he bored his throbbing, lust-swollen prick deeper and deeper into her soft and warm cunt. She was responding with more passionate emotion than she had ever felt while getting fucked. She could feel waves of ecstasy rolling over her whole body, and he was turning on hard too.

"Ohhh, Henry. You're beautiful!" she cried, bouncing her ass in tune with his strenuous frantic lunges. His hard cock was ramming her so hard that she could feel his thrusts clear up to the top of her head, and she loved it.

Her cunt was burning with a fire that only a big, ball-busting orgasm could quench. Marlene was going to crack his nuts with the biggest, hardest fucking that either of them had ever had.

"Ram me, baby," she coaxed him, whining and goading him to fuck her harder and harder. "I want to feel your hard cock up in my belly, sweetheart. Shove that prick to me!"

Henry was already cramming her cunt full of his stiff-cock, his body tensed and full of erotic drive as he rocked his hips and drove his prick in and out of her wet cunt.

Her ass was sliding all over the arm of the couch, bouncing and jerking with wild abandon. She just could not hold still while he fucked her so hard and so hot. His prick was prodding every sensitive corner of her slippery pink cunt, turning her into a hungry, eager piece of hot pussy.

"I'm going to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you, Miss Ramsey, until your cunt is red and raw, and you cry out for mercy!" Henry cried. "I'm going to teach you not to fuck young boys in my school! I'm going to teach you that you're not to fuck anyone around here but me! Do you hear me, you fucking cunt?"

She had never seen him like this before. He had his fits in school, but you never knew what a guy might do when he was truly angered – and filled with unbridled lust – as he was now.

She decided just to go along with him, to let him fuck her just as be wanted to. He was doing a fine job of that. She'd never had her hot cunt so packed full of hard cock, so thoroughly fucked with a hard, fast-stroking prick, so completely thrilled by the way her clit was being rubbed over and over and over and over.

"Yes, Henry," she said, playing slave to him as master in a harmless little game. She felt him ramming her pussy even harder as he shoved his prick deep into her cunt.

"I'm going to teach you that you'll never find a better cock than mine!" he screeched at the top of his lungs. His face was red, his neck strained and the arteries bulging. "Feel that cock inside your cunt, woman! Did you ever feel anything that good in your whole fucking life? Feel it. Feel how fucking hard it is? That's a real cock, and you'll never find a better one! That's why you won't ever want to fuck anybody else but me after today! Do you hear me, cunt?"

"Yes, Henry," she replied, gasping for breath. All the time he'd been yelling at her, Henry had been fucking her harder and harder. His long, rigid prick was flying back and forth in her dripping, hot cunt, driving her to hysterics with the erotic, incessant, and demanding fucking he was giving her.

He clutched at her ass as he hunched over her, pulling her whole crotch to him with every thrust of his hips. He drove his prick like a man possessed, a man obsessed with an overpowering urge to ravish her cunt, to fill her hot cunt to capacity. He pushed her cunt lips apart and rammed his hard, wide prick farther into her cream-filled pussy than any cock had ever gone before, or ever would again.

"Jesus, Henry! I can't hold on much longer!" she pleaded. "I'm going to come! You're burning me up with your fantastic cock!"

That only seemed to infuriate him. "You can come when I say so, and not before!" he yelled, his face contorted and twisted with rage. "Don't come before I come, you slut!"

Marlene did not know it at the time, but he had not shot a load of cum into a woman's cunt in nearly eight years. His wife was so plain, so mousy, so lacking in sex appeal, that he had been turned off to the point where she could hardly give him a hard-on. He had resorted to jerking off at home most of the time.

That was why he had come on so hard with Marlene, but she had no way of knowing it at the time.

He was close to coming himself, and was determined to crack his nuts into this beautiful, passionate cunt of Marlene Ramsey's. He was going to fill her pussy so full of cum that she would be swimming in it. And he wanted to come at the same time she did.

Knowing that she was close, he went to work in earnest, concentrating on her luscious body. He grabbed one of her soft, round tits with one hand and kept his other hand clamped around her ass.

His cock was pounding away with lustful, mind-churning plunges, driving home into her cunt with a fury that could not fail to make both come. He felt swirling aches of passion deep in his balls, and knew that the sweet beginnings of a delicious orgasm were shooting messages of release to his overwrought prick.

Every muscle in his body was tensed, stretched to the breaking point, as he drew closer and closer to that magic moment when his cum would shoot out of his cock to drench Marlene's hot cunt.

"Ohhhh, Henry! Please hurry, darling," she moaning, clawing at his back, wrapping her legs around him with an urgent, pleading hunger. "Fuck me, darling! Give me your cum! Shoot me full of that sweet, sweet cum! Fill my cunt with that hot jism! I neeeed it!"

"Shut up, cunt!" he yelled, furious that she might still have her climax first. "Just shut up and fuck!"

Marlene felt the rapturous, rolling swells of hot emotion seize her cunt. They churned through her loins and tore like spasms of ecstasy across her belly and up into her hot, full tits, making them wobble back and forth as she took the onslaught of Henry's tremendously hard fucking.

Her cunt was burning with a sexual fire that screamed to be satisfied. Her clit was a bundle of hot lust, begging for relief.

She was so hot, her body so filled with passion and yearning, her cunt so ripe to feel her own climax as well as Henry's, that she began to cry. She sobbed and writhed, reaching out for his body, clutching him in a desperate, terrible longing.

Then, with one final, ball-ripping surge of power, Henry gave her a series of super-fast strokes with his hard cock, jamming it rapidly in and out of her hot, squirming cunt, and he came.

"Okay, let it go, baby!" he shouted. "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'M COMING!" There was a look of child-like glee, mixed with hard, loin-wrenching satisfaction, on his face.

He leaned back and hit her with a flurry of hot thrusts of his cock, draining his balls of hot cum. He sent big wads of cum spiraling up into her cunt, drenching her in a thick coating of creamy, sticky cum. It oozed through her soft, pink cunt like warm syrup, rolling over her fevered pussy flesh and filling her with a wonderful sensation of being smothered in her cunt.

As soon as she felt the first hot load shoot into that gorgeous, slippery cunt of hers, Marlene erupted in ecstasy the likes of which even she had not felt before. Her whole cunt began to quake and tremble. Her cuntlips felt as though an electric jolt had hit them.

Then she matched his shooting cum with a shower – actually, more like livid flood – of her spurting lovejuice. Her cunt sauce rocketed out of her loins, up through her quivering, shaking cunt and out over his burgeoning prick.

When it came, her pussy juice was thick and hot, and it shot from her in a torrent. She had absolutely no control over her cunt or her juice, or any part of her body. She shook and twisted and turned, writhing and moaning with incredible, gyrating abandon.

"Aaaaaiiieeeyyy!" she screamed, repeating that blood-curdling scream over and over. She was like a broken record of unbridled rapture and hysteria.

Her arms and legs were flying, her cuntjuice pouring out in a cascading river from her hot cunt, mixing with Henry's spurting cum and blanketing the leather couch in a sticky, slippery coating of rich, creamy essence.

"My God, Henry. You've fucked me so hard that I don't know if I've got a cunt left!" She gasped. "Your cock is made of iron, for God's sake!"

Henry was still pouring the meat to her, ramming his cock in and out of her hot pussy.

He didn't answer at first. He just leered at her straining to drain every remaining drop of cum from his balls into her tense, grateful cunt. He ground his prick in a circle, slowing his strokes, rubbing his cock on every thrust against her tingling hot clit.

Finally, he spoke, just as he finished shooting his come. And a serene, satisfied, contented smile spread across his face.

"Don't worry, baby. You've still got a cunt, all right," he said. "You've got one hell of a hot cunt! The best I've ever had, that's for sure. And I guess I'd have to agree with you about my cock. I do have a cock of iron. Ever want to fuck anybody else after this?"

"No, my God, no!" she cried. "You're all I ever need. You fulfill me beautifully with that hard cock of yours. My God, it's wonderful! A hard cock with the energy of a horse!"

Marlene and Henry fucked twice more on the couch. Then he lay down on the carpet, and she got down on the floor and gave him a tongue bath that he remembered to his dying day.

She licked him from head to toe, wiping away all the cum from his twitching, swollen cock. She lapped his balls with all the sweet, fondling tenderness she could muster.

Her finger glided over his flesh and caressed him as she licked and sucked and kissed every last part of his body.

When they had finally finished, and the bell rang to start eighth period, they quickly got dressed.

"I'm afraid we didn't get much official school work accomplished today, Miss Ramsey," he said. "But we certainly cleared up a few things that have been on my mind for a long time."

"That's an understatement, my dear," she said. "Incidentally, what about that matter you called me down here for in the first place? Fucking a student?"

He waved his hand. "Forget it, my darling. Put it out of your mind. Whoever it was that reported that filthy rumor was out of place. You wouldn't do anything like that in a million years. You are a devoted, honorable teacher. Just leave it to me. I'll take care of everything, my dear."

"I'm sure you will, you iron-cocked man of my dreams," she said, kissing him lightly on the lips.

Her little love tap sent blood rushing to Henry's cock all over again, and he grabbed Marlene's hot ass. Then he took a big handful of soft pussy, right through her skirt, and then bent her over backward and pressed his lips hard against her soft, yielding mouth.

His tongue shot out and filled her mouth. She sucked on his tongue as he rubbed her cunt hard. His prick – stiff and bulging in his pants once more – rubbed against her thigh as he drove his tongue deep into her mouth.

That was the way they were when a soft tap came at the door, and Harriett Johns' voice said: "Mr. Bascomb! Are you all right, sir?"