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CHAPTER TWO

The next day Edie waited with seething impatience until late afternoon, when Harold went off in the woods to look for butterflies. She'd made up her mind to seduce one of their young students, but she couldn't very well do it with her husband around.

From the window of their apartment living room Edie could see the playfield three stories below. A number of the boys were romping down there, among them handsome blond Jack. Good – Jack was her first choice as a lover. Edie opened the window wide and leaned out.

"Oh, Jack," she called, "could you come up here for awhile? I need some help moving furniture."

Jack looked up at her with a broad grin. "Sure, Mrs. Burns," he said eagerly. "I'll be right there."

Edie waited for him, practically quivering with horniness. She was wearing just a semi-sheer negligee and lacy black bra and panties. She was sure the boy would be delighted with her idea. Still she felt a little nervous. After all, never in her life had she fucked anybody but Harold, and she'd never dreamed of cheating on him before.

Jack made it up the stairs in record time and knocked at the door of Edie's apartment. When she opened the door and stood there in her transparent negligee, the boy's eyes grew huge. He could see right through the gown, and he ogled Edie's mature curvy body in bra and panties. This woman sure as hell didn't look like she'd been moving furniture.

"Come in, Jack," Edie said in a husky voice. "I hope you don't mind leaving your friends for awhile."

"Not for you, Mrs. Burns," the boy said, his voice breaking in a horny croak. "You just tell me what you want, and I'll do it."

Edie smiled wickedly. "Call me Edie, dear," she purred. "I have a feeling we're going to become great friends."

She led the way into the living room. Now she had the kid alone in her apartment, and it was obvious that he wanted her, but what was her next step? She hadn't thought that far. She grasped at the first idea that came to her.

"My, it's hot," she sighed. "I've just got to take off this robe."

She untied the filmy negligee and let it swirl down from her shoulders. It puddled on the rug, and she stood there in just her black lace bra and panties. Jack was so overcome by the sight of her statuesque creamy-skinned body that he just stood there speechless and gawking. Edie saw the crotch of his jeans starting to swell and bulge.

"It's very hot," she went on. "Maybe I should take off more clothes. You could help me take off my bra if you want to, Jack."

"Ur," he said, or something like that. The gawking kid was still too overcome to speak, but he stumbled toward Edie, his eyes glued to her huge thrusting tits. The big pale melons looked ready to burst from her flimsy little bra. Hardly believing his luck, Jack got behind her and fumbled with the catch of her bra. He finally got the damned thing unhooked, and it snapped away and slid off down her arms.

"Ummmmmm, that feels so much better," Edie sighed, turning to face Jack.

Jack's blue eyes nearly popped from his head.

Every boy in school talked about the headmistress' big tits, but they seemed even bigger without the confinement of a bra. The enormous pale melons poked straight at him, capped with large conical rosy nipples. Jack had never seen tits like those, not even in the girlie magazines some of the boys had smuggled into the dorm.

At last he found his voice. "Oh, wow, Mrs. Burns – I mean, Edie," he croaked. "Your tits are so beautiful! Could I touch them?"

"That would be very nice, Jack," Edie said with an enticing smile.

He had to be dreaming. This was just too good to be true. His hands sweating and shaking, Jack reached out and cupped Edie's huge thrusting tits. The enormous melons overflowed his hands and felt hot and heavy. The boy moaned softly and began to caress his teacher's silky throbbing tits. He'd never played with tits before, and at first his touch was timid and clumsy.

Edie quivered with lust. Jack's hot hands felt wonderful on her big sensitive tits. Her pussy was growing moist, swollen, and steamy – hot as she thought of fucking this handsome teenager. She knew he'd be ready for her – the fly of his jeans was rigidly tented, and he was panting and moaning as he felt her tits.

"You can squeeze harder if you want to, Jack," Edie said hoarsely. "That feels very nice to me." Jack glanced at her wonderingly and then began to grab big fistfuls of silky-soft tit, molding and squeezing the throbbing flesh. As he molded and milked her mammoth tits, her big cone-shaped nipples responded, going stiff and pointed and deep red. Jack couldn't believe his good fortune – actually being allowed to touch and play with the headmistress' enormous tits!

"Ummmmm, that feels nice, Jack," Edie murmured. "You could lick my nipples if you want."

Jack leaped at the chance. He bent down, stuck out his gleaming red tongue, and began to lash the stiff pointed cones of her big rosy nipples. Edie flinched and sighed with pleasure. Harold rarely fondled her tits, and he'd never tongued them. It felt delicious. Hot cream gushed from her cunt and moistened her panty crotch.

"Ooooo, I like that, Jack," Edie moaned. "Yes, lick my tits, suck them."

It was beginning to dawn on the mind-boggled boy that his pretty headmistress was actually horny. Otherwise she wouldn't be behaving like this. He wanted to make her even more horny, so he quickly did as she asked, popping her left nipple into his mouth and sucking on it greedily. He sucked hard and fast, making a lewd slurping noise.

"Ahhhhhhh," Edie sighed, "yes, yes, darling, suck my tit. That feels so good."

Sharp ripples of pleasure ran from her sensitive nipple right down to her glowing-hot pussy. Though her need to fuck was urgent, she liked spinning out the fun with naughty foreplay. Harold had never had time for that sort of thing. Her nipple felt hot and tingly in Jack's wet sucking mouth.

"Now the other one," Edie panted. "Suck both my tits."

Jack was quick to cooperate. He had an aching hard-on that seemed ready to burst tight put of his pants, and there was just the remoter chance that Edie might get horny enough to fuck him. He sucked her right nipple loudly and hungrily, doing all he could to get her aroused. Jack, like every other boy at the school, was a virgin and tired of it.

He'd love to lose his cherry with the beautiful headmistress. Would she fuck him, or was she just teasing him? She certainly seemed excited enough, sighing and moaning as he sucked her big stiff nipple, pushing her tit into his mouth. Her tall curvy body was quivering, her breathing was hard and fast.

"Ohhhhh, that's so nice," Edie moaned. "But I still feel so hot, Jack. You'd better take off my panties."

Jack spat out her spit-soaked nipple and seized the waistband of her black lace bikini panties. He'd never seen a real live pussy before, just pictures, and he could hardly wait. Dropping to his knees he whisked her panties down to her feet and helped her step out of them. Then he raised his eyes and gawked.

The first thing he noticed was her big, furry carrot-red bush. The shining copper curls were thick, covering the lower half of her belly. He reached up and petted the warm fur, and Edie sighed and spread her legs a little. Jack saw the moist and gleaming red flesh of her gash, fringed with more thick copper curls.

"You can touch my pussy if you want, Jack," the headmistress said in a horny hoarse voice.

"Oh, wow," the boy sighed.

Now he knew he had to be dreaming, but that didn't stop him from reaching out and sliding his hand between her widely parted thighs. He touched her pussy and found it wet, swollen, and scorching hot. He ran his fingers back and forth over the slick pulsing flesh of her slit, and Edie quivered and moaned.

"Ooooooo, that's nice," she sighed. "Yes, Jack, rub my pussy, play with it."

His pals were never going to believe this, that was for sure. How could they believe that beautiful red-haired Mrs. Burns had stripped naked for him and let him play with her tits and pussy? He'd be laughed right out of the dorm. He could hardly believe it himself as he trailed his fingers over the hot steamy pulp of her gash.

"Here, darling, let me show you where I like to be touched the most," Edie panted. She parted the furry lips of her bush and exposed the fat little red lump of her clit, a pulsing button the size of a large pea. "That's toy clit," she said, "and women just love to be touched there. Rub it with your finger."

Jack obeyed instantly, wanting to keep her hot and horny. He pressed a fingertip to the hot slick bud of her clit and began to rub. Edie gasped, moaned hoarsely, and he felt a sudden rush of scalding juice soaking his finger. Whatever that clit thing was, it really worked. It seemed to trigger instant and powerful pleasure in her pussy.

"Ahhhhh," Edie cried, "wonderful. Yes, that's it, Jack, frig my clit. Ahhhhh."

He'd never known Mrs. Burns to talk dirty before. She must be horny as hell. Of course why shouldn't she, being married to that boring little shrimp? Jack felt mote confident that she wanted to fuck, and he rubbed faster and harder on the red-hot slippery lump of her joy button. Her molten-hot pussy-juice poured out steadily now, drenching his hand.

"Ahhhh, God, that feels so good," Edie whimpered. "You're getting me so horny, Jack."

Jack grinned and rubbed her throbbing hot clit even faster. Encouraged by her lusty words, he used his free hand to explore the rest of her flaming-hot pussy. He touched the tiny wrinkled mouth of her asshole, the plump steamy lips of her twat, and the drooling little mouth of her cunt. With any luck at all, he'd soon be sticking his stiff prick into that juicy little hole.

He wondered what it felt like in there. Still rubbing her swollen hot clit, he eased a stiff finger up her gushing cunt-mouth. Edie squealed with excitement. Jack pushed his finger as far as he could in her gripping fuck-hole, and he found it deliciously hot and slick and juicy, the perfect sheath for his swollen cock.

"Ummmmm, that's nice," Edie panted. "Your finger feels great in my cunt, Jack. Move it, fuck me with it!"

Jack grinned and obeyed. He jerked his finger stiffly up and down in her red-hot juicy twat, and he went on frigging her soaked pulsing joy button. Edie grew dizzy with pleasure and had to rest her hands on the boy's shoulders. Heady sensations sizzled from her clit and cunt, and her scalding-hot twat juice gushed out in a flood, soaking his hands and her thighs.

"Frig me, frig me," she panted, "make me come!"

Jack pumped his stiff finger hard and fast in her greedy drooling cunt, and he massaged her drenched clit roughly. The beautiful red-haired teacher leaned over him, her enormous swollen tits hanging practically in his face. She was panting and whining as he furiously stroked her clit and cunt. Then she moaned loudly, and he felt an enormous gush of cream from her twat.

"Ahhhhh, I'm coming," Edie groaned, "Ahhhhh."

Jack hadn't even known that girls could come like guys did, and he was amazed at the violence of her orgasm. Her whole body shuddered and rocked, her mammoth tits shaking and swinging. Her molten-hot cunt squeezed his finger and gushed a flood of sizzling juice. Her pretty face was contorted in a lusty grimace, her blue eyes rolling crazily.

"Aaagghhh!" Edie bawled.

The climax left her limp and dizzy. She staggered back, Jack's fingers slipping from her clit and cunt. "I have to lie down," she gasped. "Why don't you take off your clothes, Jack, and lie down with me?"

"I sure will," Jack cried.

Edie stretched out on the rug. Even on her back, those gorgeous melon-tits were firm and thrusting. She shamelessly parted her thighs to give Jack a look at her gleaming scarlet gash and its thick fringe of flame-red curls. The boy began fumbling out of his clothes, unable to take his eyes off her naked wet pussy.

It hardly seemed possible, but it sure as hell looked as if Mrs. Burns was going to let him fuck her. He shivered with horny excitement as he thought of cramming his stiff cock into a hot juicy cunt for the very first time. He was sure he was going to lose his cherry, and with his gorgeous headmistress, of all people!

Edie watched with hot horny eyes as the boy took off his clothes. His chest was sleek, tan and hairless, his arms nicely muscled. As he lowered his jeans and shorts, she gawked hungrily at his crotch. It was just as she'd hoped, a magnificent stiff hard-on. The kid was as urgently horny as she was.

Jack's fine young cock was a good six inches long and quite thick. It sprang stiffly from a neat blond bush, the shaft pale and blue-veined, the head dark red and knobby. His balls were swollen, rosy, and hairless. As he slipped down beside her on the rug, her starved pussy felt ready to explode with hot need.

"Ummmm, you have a gorgeous cock, Jack," she said hoarsely.

"Why, thanks, Edie," the boy said, reddening a little.

"May I touch it?" she asked.

"Oh, Jesus, sure," Jack sighed.

Again it was like a dream – the beautiful headmistress, of his school reaching out and curling her fingers around his naked rock-hard prick. She was smiling lustily as she playfully pumped his throbbing meat, running her hand up and down the granite column of his dick. Jack had fist-fucked himself a lot since he became a horny teenager, but it had never felt as exciting as this. Hot cream bubbled from the slit-mouth of his cock.

Edie leaned down and lapped up his prick-juice as fast as it came. "Ummmmmm," she murmured, "your cock-juice tastes so good, Jack."

"Oh, Jesus," the boy moaned.

Her slick hot tongue felt fantastic on the sensitive head of his cock. She dug the pointed tip of her tongue into his oozing cock-mouth and reamed out, all the tasty cream she could get. Jack shivered, whined, and damned near popped his rocks. The beautiful older woman was driving him crazy with lust.

"Oh, shit, Edie, I just gotta fuck you," Jack whined. "I'll die if I don't fuck you."

She grinned at him and licked his cream from her lips. "Have you ever fucked before, Jack?" she asked.

"Naw," he sheepishly admitted, "but you could show me. I could learn."

"I'm sure you could, dear," Edie purred.

She was hotly excited to learn that the boy was a virgin. It added to her wicked pleasure in seducing a kid young enough to be her own son. She gave his rosy cock-head one more thorough lashing, gobbling up all his dribbling cream, and then she lay down on her back again and opened her legs wide, bending them back at the knees. Her soaked red gash was completely exposed, her small cuntmouth leaking a little stream of sticky juice.

"All right, Jack," she breathed. "I'll let you fuck me."

"Oh, Christ," Jack moaned.

It couldn't be true, but it was happening. He was crawling between Mrs. Burns' legs, kneeling there, pressing the swollen hard head of his cock against the fiery-hot oozing mouth of her cunt. She gave him an encouraging smile, and Jack took a deep breath, then rammed his steel-hard young cock deep, deep into her.

"Uhhhhh," Edie gasped.

"Aw, Christ, terrific," Jack moaned. "Jesus, your cunt's so fuckin' hot!"

It wasn't just hot – her molten box was deliciously tight around his deep-thrust prick, squeezing his meat in a sheath of juicy wet flesh. It was even better than Jack had dreamed. Though he'd never fucked before, his natural instincts drove him to raw his rigid cock into her hard and fast and deep. He shoved his knobby cock-head against her womb, and his bloated balls spanked her ass.

"Uh, uhhhh, uhhh," the boy grunted, fucking into her with all his strength.

"Oh, my God," Edie whimpered.

It was even better than she'd hoped for. Already the inexperienced kid was fucking her better than Harold ever had. This was the kind of fucking she'd been craving for so long. She needed it fast and hard, she needed it brutal and pounding – and Jack was giving it to her, cramming his thick swollen dick like a pile driver in her searing-hot famished pussy.

"Oh, God, yes, fuck me," Edie moaned, crazy with pleasure. "Fuck your big cock into me, Jack, fuck me hard!"

Jack, panting and humping and sweating, took a moment to look down at his beautiful headmistress. Her face was flushed and twisted, her eyes rolling, her huge tits wobbling like jello. She gave him a lewd grin and jerked her boiling wet pussy in time to his furious strokes. Jesus, he thought, I'm fucking Mrs. Burns, and she loves it!

It was a mind-blower.

It was hard as hell not to come, he was so excited, and her pulpy cuntal walls were gripping and tugging his meat so hard. Her sizzling twatjuice boiled around his lunging dick and overflowed her cunt, soaking his balls and her thighs. Her box was scorching hot. She whined and jerked her hips, slamming her pussy up to him each time he drove his rigid hard cock to her womb.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me!" she babbled.

"Awwwww, Christ, it's so fuckin' good," Jack whined.

He ached to shoot his load, but he wanted to make Mrs. Burns come first. He wanted her to be well-fucked so she'd ask him back again. He gritted his teeth and slammed his swollen prick into her pulpy little fuck-hole again and again reaming the hot cream out of her, his belly smacking loudly against hers. Edie screeched with pleasure and dug her fingers into his shoulders.

"I love it, I love it," she wailed. "Shit, yes, fuck, fuck!"

Sweating and panting, Jack pistoned his prick deep into her gripping flooded cunt. He felt her juicy cuntal walls squeezing even tighter around his hammering cock. Suddenly she stiffened, then quivered and screamed. Her lush body began to rock violently, and Jack had to grab and hold her grinding little ass to stay in the saddle.

"I'm coming," she moaned, "yes, right now. Ohhhhh, aaagghhhh!"

Jack clung to her desperately, frying to keep his dick deep in her spasming cunt as her body shook and writhed in an explosive climax. His cock, balls and belly were drenched with her spurting twatjuice, his prick squeezed almost flat by her convulsing box. She wailed hoarsely for long delicious moments before finally going limp beneath him.

"Don't take your cock out of me," she panted. "Keep fucking me."

"Sure, Edie," Jack gasped. "Sure, I'll fuck you as much as you want."

He wished he really could do that. But he was so close to popping his rocks, he could hardly stand it. He began ramming his aching prick into her again, and she was just as hot and eager as ever. One orgasm clearly wasn't enough for the sex-starved teacher.

"Fuck, fuck," Edie babbled, "fuck me with that great big cock. Oh, shit, Jack, I love it. Fuck me silly!"

Jack was giving her the long savage fuck she so desperately craved. Harold had fucked her too little, too fast, and she had a torrent of stored-up lust to unleash. She felt she could never get enough of Jack's ramming, rock-hard young cock. But at last the inevitable happened – the blissed-out kid yelped and shot his sizzling load of come.

"Awwwww," Jack bawled, "Awwwww."

As he came down from his climax, Edie wrapped her legs around his taut ass, holding his limp cock deep inside her hungry little cunt. "Keep your cock in me," she panted. "We'll get it hard again in no time."

"Yes, ma'am," Jack said helplessly.