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The Teacher Ch. 01

By: jimsjolene



A hush fell over the classroom as I entered. I gazed around the room taking each of the senior students that I would be responsible for teaching the next month. Some of them looked like they belonged junior high instead of being seniors in high school. Some of them looked like they should not be in school at all but in their first or second semester in college. I was always amazed at students this age, just turning 18 and caught between adulthood and childhood.

I heard not so quiet comments about my legs, my breasts, my body and what a select few of the male population of the room would like to do to those various parts. A smile twitched at the corners of my full lips. I could not deny that I did in fact enjoy the attentions of these Young men.

After opening my brief case I stood, walking around to the front of my desk I sat on the edge and crossed long slim legs. I introduced myself as MS Rose and told the class that they would be stuck with me until the end of the school year, one month. I called the role to get to begin to get names with faces. There was a pretty blonde in the back and I could tell that she was what they deemed one of the 'popular girls' I noted a few students with thick rimmed glasses keeping to themselves and I recognized them as the 'brains' of the class. My eyes traveled to a small group of young men. I listened to the names, deciding to pay special attention to this group of young men. I had been for warned before accepting this position that the reason the previous teacher had left was because this select group had sexually harassed her daily in class and in the end they had attempted to rape her although there was no proof other than her word against theirs. To avoid ruining her career she quietly went away and accepted a position in upstate New York.

Sitting behind my desk now after the lunch break I glanced up and watched the students. Some working on an assignment I had just given. Looking up over the rim of my glasses I watched as one boy in particular, Todd, watched me. Acting as if I did not know I leaned back in my chair, and took a deep breath knowing full well that the v of my shirt would open to reveal the top of ivory breasts. I wished I could have seen if He had a hard on beneath the desk.

The day was pretty uneventful and with the exception of the derogatory remarks made from the 'naughty section' as I now referred to them as I was quite pleased as I walked to my car the end of the day.

I suppose I should of been surprised but I wasn't when two of the boys from class approached me as I walked through the parking lot. Both were large boys and each took one side as we walked, making small talk until I halted at my car. I felt crowded suddenly and pushed into the side of my car. My tight little ass mashed into the surface as Todd, leaned in to my face and David, stood close almost to shield us from other eyes. I felt Todd's fingers fumble then pluck at one of my nipples and His words in my ear were nasty. 

"I know you are a hot bitch MS Rose. I seen how you flaunted these tits for me all afternoon." 

I winced as he pinched but I think that my reaction to Him was not one He had anticipated. My hand had slid down to His crotch and my fingers now had a firm grim on his balls and dick. 

I growled low." I didn't give you permission to touch my tit little boy." 

Todd laughed, "I don't think I need your permission bitch" 

His fingers were brutally twisting my nipple now. My grip tightened on his crotch, particularly digging into his fleshy balls. 

"When I am ready for you, slut boy I will tell you, until then you just step back and be a good little boy. You will obey me, and so will your friend." He laughed, this time so did David, reminding me of his presence. He was laughing too. 

I cleared my throat and now spoke loud enough for both boys to hear.

"Mr. Roark, I am fully aware that if you do not pass my class that you will not graduate, and if you do not graduate then you will not be going to that fancy school that your Daddy has had his hopes and dreams for you to attend. I also know that if that should happen you will not get a penny of Daddy's fortune." I looked Him square in the eyes and this time I laughed. David shifted uneasily and I lifted my gaze to Him.

"And Mr. Jenkins, I have no doubt that if you should not pass my class you will not graduate and of course, that means you will be stuck at home with your father, who it seems, likes to play with boys rather than his wife, his boys to be exact."

I held my gaze and smiled as I saw the anger on his face then the defeat. Letting go of Todd's balls I stepped away from the car, straightened my outfit and crooked my finger at both boys. 

"Have no fear boys, you will indeed get to fuck this delicious body and much more, however it will be on my terms, when I say and how, you both will be my bitch sluts and will obey me perfectly. Understood?"

Todd and David nodded. "Good boys, now it has been a long day and I am going home. I will expect both of you to come to class tomorrow with no underwear on. I want to be able to observe those youthful cocks all day long. Oh and wear loose fitting shorts!" I called out. 

As I put the key in the ignition I laughed. They sure didn't expect that from little ole me. I had much in store for my boy toys in the next month. 

The Teacher Ch. 01



It was a hot summer's day when Alita awoke. She could feel the sun blazing through the window, it's heat in stripes across her body. She looked across at the clock and realised it was time she got up. Today was going to be busy.

She selected her favourite lilac halter neck top and her tight black jeans from her wardrobe. Omitting her underwear she pulled her clothes on. Then walked over to her dressing table. She brushed out her long black hair, which reached just down to the small of her back. She lazily streaked on her dark eyeshadow and the black mascara that accentuated her dark Latin eyes. She knew she looked hot. She slipped her feet into the calf length black boots that gave her just that extra bit of height and glanced in the mirror. She looked great!

She picked up the keys from the shelf and the phone and walked down the stairs. Her ass moving gently up and down as she walked. She knew that men looked at her ass whenever they could, heck, she deliberately wore jeans this tight because she loved to feel those eyes on her ass. She wondered what they would think if they knew.

She reached her car and climbed in slowly, then started the engine and drove to the edge of the town, to a little industrial estate. She passed the huge units with their smoking chimneys and pulled into a smaller unit at the end. A sign to the right of the door instructed her to "Ring bell and wait" She did as requested.

The door opened and a cute blonde women with bright blue eyes stood there, dressed in a tight white leather skirt and an electric blue bra.

"Alita?" she asked. 

Feeling slightly nervous Alita nodded and followed the woman as she walked down the small hallway and into a room. Alita glanced around, all looked fairly normal, not what she had expected at all. Although she noticed something odd about the wall directly in front of her, she couldn't quite work out what.

The room was painted in a soft apricot colour, white couches lined the wall to her right, whilst to her left sat the blonde woman who had answered the door. In front of her was a large mahogany desk where a very good looking man sat smiling at her. He has the darkest eyes Alita had ever seen, like pools of dark chocolate. She smiled nervously.

"Hello" he said. "How can we help you?"

"I-I-I-I-want to l-l-l-learn what pleases me," she stammered, holding out the advert.

"ah, I see. I'm sure we can arrange that for you. Please, sit down next to Saira over there, she will explain to you what we can do for you."

Shaking she walked the few steps to the couch where the blonde sat. Saira reached out a hand and drew Alita to her.

"Relax honey, no-one is going to hurt you, but we are going to give you plenty of opportunity to learn what really gets you hot. It's fun, and at any time you can leave, but trust me, you won't want to!"

Alita nodded, too scared to speak. She'd been working herself up to this for days, ever since that huge argument she'd had with Dave last week. He'd never really understood her total lack of experience, the fact that she had never even touched herself until they got together and that she really did not have a clue how to make herself cum. She was embarrassed even thinking the word. Dave had insisted she was frigid, stupid and useless in bed, and left her.

Then, just two days later she'd had that magazine slipped through her door, she didn't know by whom. She'd glanced at it briefly, but her eyes had been drawn to the advert and she couldn't take them away. "WE GUARANTEE TO IMPROVE YOUR SEXUAL CONFIDENCE AND ABILITIES." It had proclaimed in large bright red letters. Please dial this number.

So she had, and had been told to come here at this time. So her she was, sitting on the sofa next to Saira and feeling sick to her stomach, wondering what would happen next.

Minutes passed but they felt like hours to Alita, sat there shivering at the thoughts in her head. Then the door opened and the man walked back in. He stood in front of Alita and held out his hand. Gingerly she took it and he pulled her up and stood her just in front of him. She took a moment to take in every inch of his frame. 

He was tall, about 6'2", with dark hair shaved very short. His eyes, which had been the first thing she'd noticed about him, were framed by the longest black lashes she had ever seen on a man. His mouth was soft yet firm, with lips that seemed to call to be kissed. She began to feel some of her fear slipping away in that moment.

Releasing her hand her walked away from her and touched the desk. The back wall of the room began to move and fold away revealing a large bed, with black silk sheets and white pillows. Silver glinted on the headboard and footboard but from where she stood she could not make out what the glinting was.

Silently he reached out to her again, drawing her along behind him and over to the bed. He smiled that beautiful smile again and the last of her fear slipped away, she knew she was in safe hands.

"If we do anything you are uncomfortable with simply say STOP. Otherwise, just give in to the feelings and go with them. I will take my time and tell you what to do at each point. Just trust me and follow my instructions and you will leave here knowing exactly who you are."

She nodded in assent. He motioned to the bed and she sat down carefully, unsure and a little uncertain. 

"Now my sweet, we shall see what truly excites you. It will be so much easier though, if you cannot push away my hands. Remember, you can say stop but you cannot push me away. Let me show you your true self."

She shuddered, wondering exactly what he meant by his words. She had no idea but she could already feel a heat and wetness building between her legs. She wasn't sure exactly what had triggered this, but she could feel her clit beginning to tingle at the thought of the unknown to come.

He gently reached forward and drew her hands together. Reaching to the drawer in the bedside table that she had not seen earlier, he withdrew four sheer black scarves. Alita's could feel her heart start beating faster as she realisation set in. Gently but firmly he secured one end of the first scarf to her left wrist, and then secured the second to her right wrist. He then grasped the hem of her top and lifted it over her head, exposing her breasts to his view. She watched him smile in appreciation and her lips parted.

"Ah, my sweet, these are truly beautiful and I will enjoy the feelings I can ellicit from you by caressing these, but all things in good time. First we must prepare you. Lie down in the centre of the bed."

Part of her wanted to refuse, to tell him to stop and let her leave now. She really wasn't certain this was for her, but for some reason she was unable to speak, and found her body moving across the bed. She lay down on the cool sheets, feeling the satin sheen against her naked back. It felt wonderfully smooth and sensuous. 

The man smiled down at her and walked around to the head of the bed nearest her right wrist. He picked up the other end of the scarf and pulled until her arm was outstretched above her head, he secured the free end of the scarf to the bed post. Walking back around the bed, ensuring that she could watch him move. He repeated the action with her left arm, again securing it firmly. 

Alita felt a slight panic rising within her and was startled to note that she was becoming wetter. She also became aware that as he walked around the room he was watching her intently. She pulled at the bonds holding her and he smiled again, that beautiful smile that relaxed her and excited her at the same time. She bit her bottom lip, waiting for his next move.

She didn't have long to wait, walking back to the foot of the bed he removed her shoes, letting them drop to the floor. Then he moved to level with her waist and reaching over undid the button of her jeans. She gasped, realising that in a few short moments she would be naked in front of this stranger and he would know just how aroused she was. Lost in her thoughts, she heard the sound of the zipper pulling down and felt his warm hands stroke along hips and then his thumbs hooked around the waistband and pulled the material over her hips and down her legs.

He looked up at her briefly, making sure she was alright and then removed them completely.

"My sweet, perhaps you are not quite as innocent as you pretend to be? You appear to have forgotten your underwear today!"

His voice was amused yet stern.

"I'm sorry," she mumbled.

"No, it is a welcome surprise my pet, it shows me that even if you were not prepared, your sub-conscious has been waiting for this moment. It is an excellent sign."

She sighed, relieved that she had not angered or upset him in some way. She watched him intently as he now picked up the third scarf. He winked at her and then lifted her left ankle. Once more using those firm knots he secured the scarf to her ankle. This time however, he pulled a little more roughly, spreading her legs slightly before he tied the other end around the bottom of the bed. He moved round again and repeated the action, securing her other leg. The stepped back to admire his handiwork.

She looked beautiful, spread out there waiting for him, her perfect round breasts, her flat stomach and her well trimmed mound of pubic hair glistening in the low light. She looked bemused and yet strangely comfortable. He watched her face as he slowly brought a final scarf into her line of vision.

"Now my sweet, you will feel only my touch, no second guessing, no trying to please me, there will just be your feelings."

She felt slightly scared as he leant over her, after all, this man was a stranger to her and yet here she lay, spread-eagled and open for him, waiting for whatever he intended to show her. Alita blinked rapidly and then closed her eyes as her head was gently cradled in his hands whilst he wound the long scarf around her head. She opened her eyes and realised that she could see nothing. She closed them again, giving in to the situation, her ears straining to hear him.

He gave her a few moments to simply get used to her situation as a smiled played across his face. He did so love these moments, the sweet, innocent beauties who came to him because they needed to know more about themselves and were often too shy to even speak to a man. He could take them beyond that, show them everything they were missing and in doing so give them the confidence to go out there and find that for themselves. He had a list of clients, many of whom were now in rewarding relationships with men who completely understood them and their needs. He prided himself that none of his clients had found themselves in one of those awkward, sexless marriages. 

He looked back at Alita, and noticed her shaking gently. It was time to show her too. He moved back over to the bed. She could him breathing close to her and she held her own breath in anticipation.

Reaching forward he stroked the very tip of one finger down the side of her neck, across her parted lips and down her neck the other side. His finger continued down her chest, gently stroking her nipple which immediately began to rise to meet him. On he continued, that gentle dragging stroke, arousing each and every inch of her skin. Across her stomach and down to the edge of her pubic hair, then around and down the inside of her right thigh, all the way to her ankle, back up again and down the other leg. Then he replaced his finger with his lips. Oh, the softness of those lips as they pressed against her awakened flesh, she gasped slightly, until that moment unaware of just how his actions were affecting her. 

He kissed all the way up her body, finishing with her mouth where he snaked his tongue between her lips, searching. She kissed him back, her own tongue fighting with his, trying desperately to show him how she was feeling. Suddenly he broke away from her and in an instant she felt hot breath against her pussy, the hairs there gently moving as he blew. She sighed and spread her legs a little wider despite her bonds.

He flicked his tongue over her now aroused clitoris, the little bud standing proud from the moist pink flesh surrounding it. She tasted sweet, he loved that taste. He continued to flick his tongue against the sensitive skin, hearing her gasp and moan slightly. Then in one swift movement, he buried his face into her wetness, his tongue moving within her nether lips, licking and sucking the folds. She almost came there and then, lost in just the feel of him and his tongue. 

He stroked his tongue down and began to lick around her tight hole, slightly nipping the very edges with his teeth, then sliding his tongue in. She could take no more and cried out as the first wave of pleasure hit her, sending a slight stream of fluid into his mouth. He smiled against her and lapped the fluid like a cat. 

He then moved his hand and stroked his fingers up her now very sensitive inner thigh, she felt his fingers touch her labia and the he carefully parted them, slipping a finger deep into her warm, wet centre. She was open to him already and he slipped a second finger in with ease. His hand now coated with her fluid, he reached a thumb up to touch her clit. Finding it's mark she came as if a button had been pressed, sending more of her fluid gushing over his hand, making her even wetter. He slid a third finger in and then a fourth, feeling the skin and muscles stretch around him. She groaned in delight, the feeling was amazing, to be so stretched by this stranger. 

She felt the bed shift a little as he moved his body but his hand remained in position. Then she felt a cold thick liquid on her pussy and a hand rubbing the liquid around her hole. The hand too felt slippery and wet. The scarves around her ankles were loosened slightly.

"Raise your knees my sweet, remember if it hurts simply say stop, otherwise I will continue." She nodded as the four fingers slid straight back into her.

She could feel the stretching increase as he opened his hand out inside her, then he began to move, in and out with his hand, twisting slightly as he moved. Then feeling he changed with his next forward movement, she had no idea how but she instinctively spread her knees further and arched her hips toward him. What she could not have known was that he had folded his fingers around his thumb and was now moving his whole hand almost up to the first knuckle in and out of her.

She cried out again, the feeling was just too much, too intense. She could not believe how this man was making her feel, nothing else existed but this bed, this man and his hand now stretching her to a point she could never have imagined. 

Then she felt a burning pain and cried out, she almost said stop but at the last moment he whispered to her to push out slightly and as she did so his hand slipped fully into her pussy and she came so strongly that she saw stars before her eyes and pussy gushed into his hand like a waterfall over a cliff. 

He gave a her a few moments to allow her to relax and grow accustomed to the feelings. Then he curled his hand into a fist inside her and began to rock it back and forwards deep within her, she cried out in ecstasy with each movement, fluid gushing from her, drenching him, the sheets and her own thighs. 

"Please," she begged. "Please, I need to feel your prick inside me." She could not believe she was begging this stranger to fuck her. "I NEED you to FUCK me," she growled. Amazed that such words had come from her own lips, she flushed slightly.

"Yes my sweet," he drawled. "Your wish is my command." She heard his zipper move and the swish of fabric, then the slight twanging of elastic as he removed his briefs.

Then he was on top of her, pressing her deeper into the bed. She longed to free her arms and pull him close as he kissed her strongly. Then he thrust into her, and she came again, loving the feeling of his warmth so deep within her. Without a thought her hips clung to his every movement as he drove deeper and deeper into her body. She loved every little movement of him, every little twitch and jerk.

They moved faster and faster, until with a loud groan he thrust forwards violently, and she felt him bottom out against her cervix as he came. He collapsed onto her and again she longed to stroke his hair, to thank him, to hold him. 

As he recovered, he reached up and removed the blindfold, then untied her arms. Stopping to kiss her each time. He moved to the foot of the bed and untied her ankles, then sat beside her on the bed.

"You see my sweet, you know more than you think. You are beautiful." He drew her up into his arms and smelt her sweet scent. This one was different he thought. I could so easily lose myself in her forever. Perhaps......

She snuggled close into his chest, listening to his heart beat within and wondered if he ever fell for the women he helped. Her heart swelled for this man and she thought of what might be to come.......



The Teacher Ch. 01



Part One: The Interview

I always thought it couldn't happen to me ... but it did. I am, well was, a compassionate third grade teacher and recognized in town as a loving individual believing that children come first. The problem was that teachers without tenure were "downsized" (read "fired") first when the school district experiences budgetary concerns. My name is Eve and was two weeks short of gaining tenure when the principal, Mr. Selznick, called me in his office. Maybe it was Friday the 13th ...I don't know but it felt like it. Mr. Selznick, I mean Norm, was a man in his early-fifties and very supportive of the staff so it was no surprise when he gave me a huge hug and held my hand as tears soaked his shirt. 

 "Norm," I sobbed, "I can't believe this is happening to me. I've tried to be the best teacher possible and yet, now you say I've been terminated. It's not fair!"

 "You're right, Eve, and you are a wonderful teacher and a beautiful person. Look, you are only 23 with a lifetime before you. You will recover and no doubt have a job very soon. Call me anytime you need help and I'll be happy to write you a job recommendation."

 I left his office feeling like Marie Antoinette being led to the guillotine. I felt so helpless and it seemed so hopeless. On the way home, I stopped for a caffeine fix at Starbucks ordering a vente Caffè Americano. They were hiring so I filled out an application. That's how I became an underpaid barista.

 That wouldn't be the last job on my résumé. It certainly was the first after two years in the classroom but not the last. Next, I was a secretary temp at a tool and die company. The wages were better and I liked the job until the owner asked me for dinner and some "overtime" at his apartment. I quit on the spot.

 Then there was this waitress job, i.e., server, at the Como Restaurant. It was an upscale establishment popular with businessmen whose offices were nearby. The tips were great but I got tired of guys hitting on me although I loved the attention. OK, I have to admit here, I had an affair with a really good customer, Jim, who worked for a large brokerage firm. He came in at least twice a week and I made sure to be his server. We flirted a lot and teased each other. Jim has a really great sense of humor. He wined and dined me and treated me like a princess. We always met on Tuesday at the best hotel in town, usually in the late afternoon. Tuesday was my day off. We had a torrid love affair with non-stop sex for a couple of weeks until I discovered Jim was married with two kids. When the maitre d' at the Como found out about Jim and me, the maitre d' gave me two choices. Either I gave him a blow job or I'd be fired. I was fired. It seemed that my life was one long series of dead ends. Finally, I just decided to take a vacation and apply for unemployment.

 My girlfriend, Jan, was also out of work but never seemed short of money. Our unemployment checks were enough to feed a person and provide rent money but not much more. Yet Jan was always wearing the latest fashions, lived in an upscale apartment and drove around town in her hot BMW. I mean, her car payments could bankrupt even those with jobs, yet Jan was living on and financing an expensive car with those slim unemployment benefits ... or so I thought.

 My curiosity finally got the best of me one evening while we were slumming at our favorite sports bar. I decided to bring up the issue of money. "Hey Jan, I just love that pendant you're wearing! Is it tanzanite?"

 "Yeah, just bought it last week at Windsor's. Really glad you like it, Eve. It cost a fortune."

 "How do you manage? I could never afford beautiful jewelry like that. I mean, do you put it on a credit card and then pay the minimum each month?"

 Jan took a sip of her daiquiri and was visibly upset with my question. She said, "Have you been to Bloomingdale's recently? They're having a great sale on shoes!"

 It's a girl's way of avoidance ... change the subject when we don't want to answer. So, I dropped the subject and became even more curious. After all, Jan and I have been close friends since college and usually don't keep secrets from each other. Clearly, that was not the case this time. Jan was hiding something from me and I had to find out what it was.

 As the evening wore on, more and more guys filtered into the bar and a few stopped by to say hello and to buy us drinks. That was the usual routine for us. After all, both of us are attractive and guys like to be around us ... and we like to be around them.  The truth is, between the two of us, we probably fucked the entire basketball team in college. Jan has a beautiful face. She is tall and slim with brunette hair. Her smallish breasts are perky, yet she knows how to use her assets to easily attract men. On the other hand, I am blonde, petite, and with noticeably well developed breasts although I rarely exaggerate them with tight fitting clothes. 

 So, everyone was having fun talking sports and music and movies with a little playful teasing mixed in. George was sitting next to Jan. I'd never met him before. She seemed to know him pretty well as they appeared to be whispering sweet nothings to each other from time to time. One thing I over-heard caught me a little off guard. George said something about enjoying Jan's work and her latest effort but Jan, like me, is on unemployment. It all seemed so strange!

 Jan offered to drop me off at my apartment that night and I asked her about George's comment. Again Jan was tight lipped. When we arrived at my place, she said, "Eve, I have a job but it's kind of a secret. Ya see, I don't want the government to know. You understand, right? If you promise to keep it to yourself and never tell anyone, I'll let you in on the secret."

 I was all ears. "Go ahead, Jan. You know I have never revealed any of our secrets. You can trust me. You know that."

 "Well," she started, "I also hope you and I will continue to be friends."

 "OK," I said. "We've been best friends too long to destroy our friendship over one little secret."

 Jan took a moment then looked me straight in the eye and said, "I needed money for a proper lifestyle and nothing pays better than working in the adult film industry. I've been modeling in several videos."

 I was shocked! Well, shocked at first by the sudden admission of her working as a porn star but after a minute, it all made sense. "How did you get started?" I asked as my curiosity raised its ugly head again. I had hundreds of other questions but this was what came to mind first.

 Jan looked out the window as if thinking how to formulate her answer, then said, "I answered a casting call that was posted on the Internet. It seemed like harmless fun so I went to see what it was all about."

 God, how I wanted to hear more. "How did it go? Did you know it was for porn movies? What was involved? Were you scared? Did they treat you OK? Did you get any money? Were you asked to get naked?"

 "Hold on Eve! I can't get into all of the details but hey, they are always looking for new models and if you think you might be interested, I'll give you George's e-mail address. You can contact him and see for yourself."

 This answered the question about Jan's elaborate lifestyle but left many more to be answered. I tucked George's e-mail address in my purse and thanked Jan for the ride. I watched Jan drive off in that gorgeous BMW and thought contacting George might be what was needed to spice up my life.

 For a couple of weeks after that night, I couldn't get Jan fucking in front of a camera out of my mind. I hadn't contacted George because, to be frank about it, I was a little bit scared. Finally I called Jan and asked for one of her vids. She said OK but only if she could set up an appointment for me with George. By this time, it seemed like a fun idea and it was only an interview. This sort of nudged me along so I agreed. I learned later that staff members earn a bonus for signing new talent.

 The next day George called to say hello and arrange an interview date that would be mutually agreeable. My calendar was pretty open but George was busy the first part of the week. He was free the following Thursday at 3:00 PM. So it was set and believe me, I was excited but really nervous.

 Jan gave me her video on Monday and that evening I sat down with a chilled glass of sauvignon blanc to watch. I felt like a Peeping Tomi intruding on a very private moment. I was amazed at the quality of the video. It was in HD and everyone looked fabulous. The clothes, jewelry and furnishings were exquisite. Jan came on about a third of the way dressed in an elegant bridal dress. The story was that she was getting married that day but wanted to have a last fling. She seduced their best man into a liaison hours before the ceremony. She was so beautiful and did the best man in every sexual position seen in Kama Sutra. The guy finally gave her the obligatory cum shot aimed at her mouth. Jan licked every last drop off of her lips before swallowing with an impish grin. My juices were flowing like mad. Only then did I realize the wetness in my panties as I reached down to touch myself. I continued masterbating bringing myself to an orgasm thinking, "I can do that! I want to do that." But the real question was, should I?

 On Tuesday and Wednesday I was a bundle of nerves and kept watching Jan's video to make sure I hadn't missed anything important.  However, during these viewings, I remembered to bring along my toy for a little companionship.  Playing with my dildo gave me confidence as I imagined fucking a stranger in front of the camera. I was a little unnerved by the anal scene. The three-some with two handsome and well endowed guys was interesting. Jan wasn't in either of those parts but was with a woman in a lesbian encounter. I wasn't sure about that ... unless ... unless it was with Jan.

  Finally on Thursday morning I called Jan asking her how to dress for the interview. She said to wear nice clothes with a suggestion of sophistication. "A little cleavage works well but don't be over the top with it. They'll recognize your best assets. They're professionals. Just don't put on too much makeup and look like a whore. That's not what they are looking for. They want the innocent virgin look." Finally she reminded me, "Hey, this is an interview. Nobody is gonna ask you to do a fuck scene on Thursday. If they like you, they'll give you a call back for a screening."

 That settled me down and got me looking forward to three o'clock.

 At three o'clock sharp, I stepped into a fourth floor office that was contemporary in every way. The furniture was modern as were the light fixtures and wall hangings. It was well lit and immaculate. This wasn't what a person has in mind when applyito be an actress in dirty movies. The receptionist asked me to wait for a few minutes and offered me a cup of tea or coffee. She brought me a nice cup of green tea as I waited. The wait wasn't long before an attractive middle aged woman greeted me.

 "Hello, I'm Betty, George's assistant. You must be Eve." We shook hands and Betty led me into her office. The office was a lot more risqué with suggestive pictures advertising their various products. I even saw a poster with Jan but her name wasn't Jan. In the poster it said, "Staring Cherry Sherry." Anyway, I sat in front of Betty's desk and she said she would be doing the interview and would be taking notes. It sounded like a teachers' meeting.

  "OK, let's get started. How old are you Eve?"

  "23," I said with a nervous smile.

  "Where are you from?" Betty asked in a business like way.

  "I'm originally from Eagle Grove, Iowa."

  "And what do you do?"

  "I'm a third grade teacher."

  "Are you currently teaching?"

  "No, I was riffed about 7 months ago."

  Betty wanted to know why I had been fired. I briefly explained the situation ... budget cut-backs, etc.

  "Do you have any hobbies. Eve, or have interests outside of teaching?

   "Yes, of course. I like to read. Although it might sound odd to you at my age but I like listening to jazz, dancing and I love movies."

  "What are your vitals?"

  "Say again?" I was confused.

  "Your vital statistics ... height, weight, measurements."

  "Oh, I see. I'm five feet three and weigh 110 pounds. I'm 36-23-35." 

   "Very good. Do you have a boyfriend?"

  "Not currently.... I had one in college but when I was teaching, I was just too busy getting my lesson plans together."

  "What do you like best about yourself?"

  "Oh, I'm a caring person and a good friend to people. I like my body shape and my hair. I think I'm pretty smart for a blonde." At that we both chuckled.

  "Have you done any acting?"

  "Just a little. I was in our high school play my senior year."

  "I understand you are a long time friend of Jan's."

  "Yes, we were college roommates."

   "Did she tell you about our industry?"

  "Not really. She gave me a DVD of some of her work so I have a little idea."

  "I see. Do you like watching porn?"

  "Sometimes but I haven't watched much until Jan told me about this job opening."

  "Do you think you could enjoy this line of work?"

  "Yes, maybe. I've never been filmed having sex so I really can't say for sure."

  "But you like sex, right?

  "Of course!"

  "How do you feel about filming with a woman?"

  "I think I would like it. It would be fine with me."

  "And how about doing a MMF?"

  "What's a MMF?"

  "Two men with you at the same time?"

  "Well, I've never done that but it sounds sort of exciting."

  "Have you ever done anal?"

  "No."

  "Would you be willing to do an anal scene?"

  "Well, maybe. I'm not sure."

  "What would you like to know about our company or the industry?"

  "How much money do the actors receive?"

  "It depends on the scene. Ordinary sexual positions like doggie, cowgirl front, cowgirl back, and missionary are at the rate of $500 per video. Anal brings $250 and a facial with swallowing adds another $50. If you do MMF, that adds $200. Of course gratuitous blow jobs are normally the lead-in so they aren't on the pay scale. So, it is possible to earn up to $1000 on a single shoot."

  "How about a creampie?"

  "That's something to be negotiated with the director so I can't really give you a figure. Anything else?"

  "No, I guess that's all."

  "By the way, you are on the pill, right? You need to be protected. We don't like having our models getting pregnant."

  I nodded in agreement but hadn't been on birth control for over 2 years.

  "OK, if George decides to hire you, he'll give you a call back. Keep in mind that he will want to do some screening. This means some quick stills in the nude and a video clip of you working with a man. It might be George or someone else on the staff. Is that going to be OK with you?"

  "Yes, it sounds OK."

  "By the way, dress simply because you will be asked to remove you clothes and you don't want to be all hung up with snaps, hooks and buttons. We don't hire girls based on their clothes."

  "I understand. I'll be looking forward to your call ... and thanks."

  So, that's it. I was on my way to being a movie star! More importantly, I would have the money to live in luxury like Jan.

  The phone rang early the next morning. I was looking forward to hearing George's voice but it was Jan asking how the interview went.

  "It went well, Jan, but I didn't expect to be interviewed by Betty. I thought it would be George."

  "Oh yes. I should have mentioned that to you. They think that a man might intimidate the girls so they have a woman doing it. Don't get me wrong. George is a teddy bear of a guy but Betty is a people person and has been around the industry a long time. Some say she lied about her age and started at 15 but no one really knows. She has a ton of films in the archives. I saw a few and she was awesome in her day."

  "When will they call me back?"

  "Well, Eve, it could take some time. These days, there are so many people that want to get into the business there are a lot of interviews and screenings to do. Look, if I see George, I'll ask him to put your file near the top of the pile."

  "Thanks Jan," and she hung up before I could ask her if I should be shaved when I'm called back. I decided a shaved pussy suited me best.

  It was a little over a week, I think on a Friday afternoon when George called. He said that Betty was impressed and thought I had the possibility of being at the top of the AFAA charts.

  "What's the AFAA?" I asked.

  "It is the Adult Film Association of America. They rank the top performers. Trust me, Eve. Betty doesn't say things like that very often. She sensed a certain intoxicating sexuality and a sensuous body language about you. Not many girls have these traits so we'd like you to come in for a screening. Are you ready to move forward with this?"

  "I'd like to."

  "How about next Tuesday at 10:00 AM?"

  "That sounds fine, George. I'll see you then ... and thank Betty for the compliments."

  At ten Tuesday morning, Betty greeted me with a smile and took my hand as she led me into the studio. It looked almost exactly as I had imagined except there was no bed. The furniture was sparse with a sofa, desk and chair. However, there was a room full of photographic gear. George said, "Hi" and told me he would be filming and that I would be working with Billy Joe.

  Betty reassured me by saying, "Billy Joe is a gentle individual and will take good care of you. We won't ask you to do anything you don't want to do and I'll will be here with you if you have any questions. OK?"

  "OK" or at least I said OK but wasn't sure what it would be like having sex with a complete stranger. Actually, when I thought about it, I got kind of excited. After all, I had been practicing.

 "Let's get started then, Eve. Please stand in front of that white backdrop as I take a few snapshots. Start as you are, fully clothed and remove your clothes one by one somewhat like a stripper but without the dancing. Before removing each item, wait until I have finished taking several pictures."

 Of course I understood and after about 15 or 20 minutes and several dozen blinding flash shots, I was naked. I posed front, side, back, and front again before removing the next piece of apparel. George asked me to sit on the chair for the final pictures with my legs spread apart for some pussy shots. I was glad to be clean shaven for these last stills.

  It was at about this time that Billy Joe walked in. He wore a nicely trimmed beard and seemed to be about 40. BJ, as he was known, was lean and muscular with piercing blue eyes. BJ shook my hand and introduced himself. He was delightfully polite and seemed to be the kind of man that could please a woman. I would soon find out.

  At first we sat together on the couch exchanging small talk while George filmed our conversation. This helped relax me and let me get used to the camera. BJ complimented me on my body and said my breasts and nipples were delectable. He asked if he could touch them and that started the real action. At first I was a little tentative but BJ knew how to suck my nipples to get them erect. The electricity of his nibbling at my tits went straight down to my vagina and I was already getting wet. His fingers entered my moist love nest and at the same time his thumb played with my clit. My arousal was obvious to BJ and the camera. The feeling of BJ's whiskers on my clit was another unexpected pleasure as he ate me out with an experienced flickering tongue.

  Everything seemed so natural that I forgot all about the camera. Without being told, my hand wandered between BJ's legs and it was evident he was already hard. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped him reaching into his pants to pull out his cock. What I felt was a rod that must have been 8 inches long with a nice fat girth like a cucumber. I didn't need a director to tell me what to do. In no time I had most of his 8 inches down my throat which surprised me because I wasn't much good at deep throating. 




The Teacher Ch. 01



I think this went on for about 10 minutes when George called, "Cut! We would like your video to include you and BJ fucking in a couple of positions. Is that going to be OK?"

  I nodded yes with BJ's member still in my mouth. Having him enter me couldn't come quick enough. 

  On it went ... first he entered me from behind and the feeling was delicious. Then he turned me around and slid his dick inside from my front as I lay on my back across the desk and my legs far apart. He caught my G-spot on the very first thrust. After some pretty wild slipping and sliding ... in and out ... hard and fast ... slow and smooth, I was building toward a major climax. George stopped us at that point because he could sense that we might lose some of our spontaneity by fucking too long in the same position. In addition, George didn't want one of us to cum before he completed the filming. We went over to the couch and started again as I rode BJ cowgirl style with my tits flapping up and down in the most animated fashion. Just as George was zooming in on BJ's cock deep into my pussy with me fingering my clit, I let out the most animalisic scream that scared the hell out of me. I had never had an orgasm quite like it before! That's when George called for the cum shot. He asked if it was all right in my mouth. At that point I didn't care. In fact, deep inside my pussy would have been best but George needed to capture my expression as BJ emptied his jizz into my throat. Like the professional he is, BJ unloaded on cue and it was all I could do to keep it from spilling out over my chin. Actually, some did drip past my lips while George took a close-up of the white milky spunk on my tongue. 

  "OK, Eve. Go ahead and swallow and we'll be through for the day."

  I greedily gulped it down and the filming ended. Betty gave me a tissue to wipe my face and said it was a great screening ... the best she had seen! She gave me a reassuring hug as I got dressed. I thanked BJ for being so tender before leaving. As I left to join Jan for lunch, George said, "You're hired! We'll be in touch."

......... to be continued



The Teacher Ch. 01



Looking for fresh flesh I enrolled myself in a summer class at a local college as an English teacher. The purpose was to help those students struggling with the regular programs, and feast myself with the view of young nymphs.

Nanci was my first. 

She appeared in my office just as I was about to leave for the evening. She was dressed in a red wool sweater and tight denim shorts, white socks and sneakers, looking way younger that her 20 years, and I could taste my mouth watering as I ravaged her body with my eyes. 

"Professor, can you please spare me a few minutes?" 

"Of course. Come in, er...now let me guess...Bonnie...no...Nanci, isn't it?" 

She beamed at my recognizing her. "Yes, Professor. I came to see you, before, but I'm in even bigger trouble, this time..." 

By the time she had finished telling me about her low grades and how she just didn't understand how she could be doing so poorly, she was in tears. 

I wanted to put my arms around her and pull her warm body close, but I fought the temptation. My years of experience at this game would carry me through. I asked her permission to examine her grades, and took several moments (and several 

"Hmm..."'s) studying the book. 

"Nanci, I can understand your concern. I don't know what steps you can take to achieve a respectable grade. I can try to spend some extra one on one work, I am not sure if you would be willing to spend so many hours away from your summer." 

She nodded and looked at me, wide-eyed and sincere, "I'd do anything for a respectable grade, Professor." 

"Nanci, I think you should be careful how you phrase offers like that. You don't mean `anything.'" 

"Yes, I do, Professor." 

I gave a small chuckle, "With an offer like that, you better watch out. I'll have you raking my leaves and cleaning my windows. Please don't make offers like that, Dear. After all, I'm only human." 

She locked her eyes on mine, "Professor, you must understand. I am prepared and willing to do ANYthing." 

"Do you know where I live, Nanci?"

Nanci arrived on time, wearing now a soft pale yellow sweater and an incredibly cute and short satin skirt; with a lovely flowery theme over yellow background. She had paired the outfit with those classic High Tops Reebok sneakers in white, with matching white socks, an unusual match but looking extremely attractive when worn by this gorgeous, slim and very blond babe. Her hair was tied on a cute pony tail I had an aromatic fire warming the room, showing my age, I had "Can't Get Enough Of Your Love, Baby" from Barry White, playing on the stereo, and a very nice, white wine chilled. She was truly beautiful in the firelight. 

Her skin was radiant, her eyes clear, and her lips full and moist. I was mesmerized by the shine of her skirt, wondering what could be hidden underneath.

We sat together on the sofa, tasted the wine, and began talking. After I refilled her glass, I placed my arm on her shoulders and she leaned into me. She was still tense, but seemed determined to be cooperative. 

We talked about her small home town, and the one girlfriend she had gone steady with for a while now I was gentle, and a good listener. A bit shocked at how such a lovely creature would turn her back on a steady male friend. I remember reading that females are the best girl lovers as they knew what to do and NOT to do and did not suffer from ego driven vices and performance anxiety.

Soon, she was lying on the sofa, with her head on my lap, and I was gently stroking her cheek and hair. I could feel her relax little by little, sipping wine (we were now sharing one glass), and talking. I put the wine down and placed my hand at her waist. I moved it up, under her soft sweater, until I felt her warm, smooth skin above the waist of her skirt. She tensed as my hand rose along her bare tummy, and halted at her bra. I was greatly surprised at feeling the soft silk of her unpadded bra.

"I'm a little scared and a lot nervous, Professor." 

"I am, too, Nanci. But I won't deny that I'm enjoying this very much." 

She smiled a weak smile, "Me, too. More than I hoped." 

I lifted the sweater up and she helped me remove it over her head and arms. Her bright yellow silk bra had a front clasp and I opened it and lifted the soft cups off her burning flesh. Her breasts were magnificent. Even lying on her back, they thrust up, firm and proud. Her skin was wonderful - smooth, warm and white. 

Her nipples and areolas were small and round and centered, with just a hint of hardening. She was blushing under my inspection. 

She let a tiny moan escape her lips as I brushed my fingers lightly over her nipples. They hardened and looked like two pencil erasers. I caressed all of her breasts with my hands, pressing, gently squeezing. 

Her breathing became rapid as I slowly lowered my face down to her nipple, and she moaned loudly as I sucked it into my mouth, between my teeth. She tasted clean and dry. I shifted out from under her and knelt beside the sofa. She closed her eyes and turned her head into the pillow as I spread her legs, raised her soft skirt and stopped to look at her shiny white string satin panties; Oh Nanci, it's was like you knew what my hidden fetishes have been all along.

I caressed her warm mound for a little while, savoring its textures and warmth, I raised her skirt to her hips and slid her panties down and off her hips and legs. 

Almost naked, Nanci's body was even more spectacular than I had imagined - it was flawless. I knew I was truly going to enjoy the rest of the school summer program! 

I returned my attentions to her breasts, licking and sucking on one nipple, while caressing the other breast with my hand. My other hand slowly traced its way over her flat tummy, her navel, until; finally, I reached her pubis. She groaned as I softly pushed a finger into her already-wet slit. Her legs relaxed and she allowed my hand to further part her thighs. I found her clit and her hips immediately began a subtle humping against my touch. 

A second finger joined the first, gently squeezing her hard, slippery clit between them. She tensed - and then in one strong release, she came. Her toes curled, her thighs locked tight on my hand, she tried to pull her breasts away from my caresses as she cried out into the pillows. 

Slowly, so slowly, the wave receded and her body settled loosely into the sofa cushions. I was hard and excited and I wanted her. I stripped off my shirt and dropped my pants and underwear. I stood beside the sofa and brought Nanci's hand to my cock. She jerked it away, as though burned, and pushed her face deeper into the pillows. I understood. 

Her legs offered no resistance as I crawled between them and licked my tongue into her still-wet pussy. I heard her gasp as I found her clit and buried my tongue deep inside of her. Her legs spread wider, until I felt them settle on my shoulders, and her hips pumped onto my mouth. 

When I could tell she was again nearing orgasm, I lifted myself over her body and paused. "Should I wear protection, Nanci?" 

Her head made a tiny nod and I opened the condom and quickly slipped it on. 

I resumed my position, with my cock head resting at her cunt lips. 

Almost immediately, her hips thrust up off the sofa to take my cock into her, and I cooperated by thrusting my hips down into hers. As I buried my cock to the hilt up her hot, tight pussy, her head snapped out of the pillows, and her eyes opened and looked at me. 

And then, she wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist, and we fucked, long and passionately.

Later, when the wine was gone and the fire was just a red glow, we dressed. With her clothes back on, Nanci was again the shy student, no longer the lusty little wench that had just fucked me dry - twice. 

"What should I do now, Professor? Do I keep coming back? I'm new at this." 

I held her hand, "I'm new at this, too, Nanci. I don't know what happens, now. I'm really quite embarrassed that this happened at all. But, I want you to know, Dear, that I am NOT sorry that it happened. These last several hours were the most exciting of my life. I really don't want to think, right now, that what we just enjoyed was based on some tawdry barter for a grade. I just don't want to think about tonight like that. It was too special for me." 

Nanci smiled and nuzzled her face into my neck. 

"Me, too! I was so scared and nervous about tonight that I can't believe I'm feeling so wonderful, right now. If it would be alright with you, I think I would like to visit you, again." 

"I was hoping you would say that, Nanci. It's against every rule I've made for myself, as an educator, but I want to see you, again, too. But, you have to promise me that you'll still study and read the material." 

Nanci nodded, giggled a little girl's giggle and left. 

Ah! Success, again!



The Teacher Ch. 02



Stepping from the shower the next morning I took particular care in dressing. A short skirt fit snuggly around my tiny ass and ample hips. It was short enough to reveal shapely thighs. I would wear no stockings today and pumps, a sleeveless white cotton top that showed my nipples through the soft material and no bra. My tits were firm and large and I knew that the view would be appreciated. Digging in my dresser drawer I slipped two small items in my bag, fastening it I headed out for my second day at school.

Walking into the classroom today I immediately noticed that David had obeyed well and had dressed as I had commanded. Todd on the other hand, was not. Somehow I knew that He would test my abilities to control him all the way. I also knew however that I would prevail in the end. He would not be able to resist my charms. I chuckled at the thought.

After taking roll call I wondered among the students as I spoke, handing out the itinerary of what was going to be going on each day in class. What I expected and what I would not tolerate. I heard groans from some of the students but for the most part I believe I made my intentions clear. As I passed Todd I leaned low, knowing my ripe tits fell forward giving Him a nice view. Whispering in His ear, " You have not been a very good boy, I am going to have to punish you, you understand" Todd stiffened but still held on to the fact He didn’t have to obey me. He laughed and I smiled, looking directly into His eyes. Slowly I rose and moved away, the look in his eyes bordering on confusion.

I made sure as I leaned over to David that Todd could clearly see everything I did. My tits, once more falling downward as I bent over, I shifted every so slightly so the swell of one rubbed against David’s shoulder. I dropped the paper I was handing to David into his lap and as I reached down to retrieve it I let one hand slide between David’s crotch to tease His cock. I laughed low in his ear as I felt his already hard meat. "You, David, have been a very good boy, I will reward you today" I heard Him take in a deep breath. Squeezing his cock a bit tighter then letting go I rose and moved away.

As I sat at noon hour in the shade of the giant live oak tree that surrounded the campus, I jotted down notes. Things I wanted to do for my boys and thinks I wanted them to do for me. I looked forward to the end of the day. I would keep both boys in class and give each what they deserved.

Finally the bell rang. It could not be a moment to soon. I had tormented both Todd and David all day and I could feel a thick heat in my crotch that I knew would only be soothed by the boys. 

As the students filed out I called out to David and Todd, " I would like you both to stay after with me.” After the students had filed out of the classroom I said, “David, please lock the door an return to me" David nodded and moved quickly to obey. He was such a good boy and I could almost feel him eating out of my hand already. I looked at Todd. He on the other hand would not be so easily trained, and that would be even more fun. I grinned at the thought.

I knew we would not be bothered and I ordered David to remove His shorts and kneel at my feet. He paused, unsure but the look in my eyes quickly told him that I meant business and began to remove his shorts. He was well built and I caught my breath as His hard cock was exposed. It was not long perhaps seven inches but it was very nice and very thick I drooled and wanted nothing more than to reach out and stroke it, slap it a bit and watch his face. I think He would like it. As he obeyed me I crouched low. My thighs opening wide, revealing that I wore nothing beneath the skirt. David moaned. Could he already smell how hot bitch I was? I laughed. 

“You will address me as Mistress, David when we are alone like this.” I smiled sweetly. “Understand? David nodded and I watched His cock shoot straight up and bob as it pulsed to life, twitching with each rapid beat of his heart.

I rose and looked up at Todd. My heels clicked on the tiles as I approached. My fingers were unfastening my blouse. I had on no bra, of course, so my tits were exposed to Him by the time I was in front of Him. Cupping each ripe melon I gazed coldly into his eyes. My slim fingers plucked at rose hued nipples as I leaned forward slowly. Todd laughed but I could sense his unease as he shifted in his chair. 

My voice now a sultry tone, "would you like to touch these boy?" 

Todd nodded, and I smiled, leaning in closer, tugging at the pert buds of my nipples. 

"Yes baby I know you would" 

Just as I felt his motion to bring his hand upward I withdrew and slapped Him hard across the face. "When I am done with you, Todd, you will beg to touch these tits, and you will beg to feed from my cunt." 

Todd laughed again and shook his head, "Keep dreaming bitch" I kept a smile on my face as leaned into him again. "You will sweet boy, obey me or... " I paused a moment, " give up Daddy's money, be poor and work the rest of your life. Todd hissed at me, “Bitch.” I threw back my head and laughed.

Sliding my desk chair to the front of the classroom I motioned for Todd to occupy it. He did but reluctantly, I halted him before he sat and commanded that he removes his pants, and shorts and shirt. He was to be naked. I walked to David and patted his head as one would do a favorite puppy. I crooned, “Such a good boy.”

I moved in front of him and then slid my skirt upwards, slowly. I watched his eyes carefully, they never wavered and he licked his lips as my sweet cunt was exposed. "You want that baby? How badly?” I hissed, “Tell me bitch boy, how badly?" 

David stammered as I tangled my fingers in his hair. Pulling his head closer to my cleanly shaven cunt, " Please Mistress please allow me to lick you" David was shy but before I was done with him he would beg like a slut to even come near me. Suddenly I I twisted my fingers tighter in his hair and shoved his face into my cunt. Oh yes. I could feel His hot breath panting rapidly over my lips. His tongue clumsily lapped over the sweet juicy slit of my pussy. Shoving my cunt tighter against his face I moaned and tossed my head back, looking over at Todd. "That’s it bitch boy. Lick mamma's pussy good." Panting I began to grind more as his tongue found my deep hole and plunged into it, the sweet boy’s tongue beginning to fuck in and out. I allowed it. "Oh baby yes, lick my clit. Suck it. Yes that is it!" I felt my body shudder and I pissed sweet cum into his mouth and all over his boyish face. Grinding my wet pussy against his face smearing the juices all over. My legs trembled but I composed myself. I bent down and let my lips bruise his. I tasted my cunt and it was good. "Good boy David, I am proud of You"

David was pumping his meaty cock and I allowed Him to do it since he had pleased me so well. "When you are ready to cum bitch boy, you must tell me, I have a surprise for you" I moved over to Todd, His cock was longer maybe eight inches but not as thick as David but still well endowed. It was hard and that made me smile. I would use his lust to make Him succumb to me and yield fully.

“Did you like that slut boy? Did you like seeing David feed from Teach’s sweet pussy?” Todd shook his head and I could see His struggle. I moved to stand in front of him and he dipped his head. I stopped him with another slap along his cheek. "Oh no slut boy, you didn’t please me like David did." His tongue slid back into his mouth. I parted my thighs and then keeping my eyes locked on his, He tried to look down and follow my hand but I lifted his chin, "Do not look away slut.”

I pushed two fingers deep into my oiled cunt and let the come soak them. I was so hot. It turned me on to use these boys as my toys. Pulling my fingers from my cunt I continued to hold Todd’s gaze and began to smear my pussy juice all over his face. It left a glistening trail. Todd was humiliated, his face blushing profusely. I smiled. Behind me I now heard David moan and then call out to me. 

"Mistress, please, I’m… it… going to explode.”

My tone was harsh. ”No!! Bitch boy come here. I moved from in front of Todd and positioned David in my place. I knelt low and let my fingers cup and tease over his hairy balls and commanded him to stroke. Todd was shifting. 

No! No fucking way bitch, get Him away from me.” I ignored him and I continued to stroke David’s balls, feeling them tighten. My freehand went to Todd’s crotch. My fingers like vices dug into the meaty tender flesh of His balls and He cried out. I knew it hurt, I was gentle but my point was made. "Shut up slut boy. Watch David" 

David was pumping His cock into his hand faster and faster. He spit to make it wetter and the head of his thick dick was covered in precum. I tugged at his balls David cried out and then shuddered. He stiffened and I watched as a large load of cum spurted onto Todd’s naked chest and thighs. A few droplets spattered over my hand. I cooed to David, "Yes baby bitch, drown him with your come for me, show him how good it feels to obey and be rewarded." David cried out and then shuddered once more. His cock, now limp, twitched. My hand went from his balls to knead his quivering ass "Kneel David, rest baby, good boy.” I stroked his hair.

Looking to Todd His cock was rock hard, almost painfully hard. I loosened my grasp on his balls and lightly touched his meat. He moaned. I lifted my hand to smear David’s come over the palm then wrapped it around Todd’s slimmer cock and strokes slowly. Todd moaned as I teased him so close to the edge then stopped. Pushing my own finger in my cunt I slid it to David’s lips and let Him nurse. Todd writhed in agony. Leaning to him." You will not cum slut boy until I allow it. I will know if you do and if you do not obey you will be poor, left to fuck dirty sluts who will fill you with disease." I began to turn away and slide my skirt down, I swung back around." I presume you will be dressed properly tomorrow slut?” Todd moaned. He was in pain I knew, but I was certain he would come to class tomorrow as commanded.

As I gathered my school stuff David and Todd dressed. Todd was angry and I knew I would have to monitor him closely. David on the other hand was like a puppy in love. He walked to me and knelt. "Mistress, can I please you again tomorrow?” I smiled and looked down at him. I patted his head. “Well see bitch, well see. Now run along. I’ll see you tomorrow. 

I watched Todd as He mumbled something close to "You’ll pay for this cunt" as he slammed out of the classroom. I smiled and straightened up, pleased with the day’s events and looking forward to tomorrow. Damn I should of had one of them play in my sweet tight cunt before I let them go. I sat my ass atop the desk and lifted my legs. I let my knees fall wide. Sliding my finger downward I began to stroke my clit then plunge one, then two fingers inside. My hips lifting up and down as I fucked my nasty cunt. Feeling my muscles tighten I yielded to the sweet sensations and spewed my sweet come all over my hand and the desk. After catching my breath I decided to leave my cum on the desk and headed home for a nice glass of wine and a hot bath.



The Teacher Ch. 02



Alita awoke again in the sunlight, she hadn't even noticed the window yesterday. She turned as memories stirred within her but the bed was empty next to her. She wondered where he had gone and then began to wonder what would happen today.

Lost in her thoughts she didn't hear the door open. She didn't even realise there was someone else in the room until she felt the silk against her skin and realised that the light had gone. She had been blindfolded. 

Her heart began to beat faster with anticipation. Then her right wrist was pulled behind her and she felt the touch of cold metal against her skin. Her left wrist received the same treatment. She felt hot breath against her neck and then heard the door closing once more.

She was alone in the room with her arms secured behind her back and unable to see. "This must be my next lesson," she thought to herself. 

He slowly, quietly opened the door and slipped into the room, closing it equally quietly behind him. She looked exquisite, sat there like that. He had had many beautiful women, in his line of work it was fairly common but she was a true beauty. 

His eyes drank her in. The long dark hair that hung down her back almost to the bed, the soft curve of her ass against the black satin sheets, the almost white skin, perfect and unblemished contrasting against the darkness of her hair. The small, delicate hands with their long, manicured fingernails, secured with the glinting silver cuffs just above her waist. 

He walked around the bed where she sat until he could take her in from the front too. The black silk blindfold with it's straps lost in her black hair, the full, soft lips that rested slightly apart betraying her arousal. His eyes moved down to the small yet firm breasts, moving gently with each breath. Having her arms behind her that way pushed them forwards exhibiting them and their already hard and erect nipples. His eyes swept down to the start of the dark curling hair. He smiled softly to himself.

He walked towards her, this time allowing his footsteps to be heard, sensed.

She tensed, the footsteps were very close and she had no idea who was there or how long they had been watching her.

"Lay back!," he ordered, in that voice that he'd used before. She did as he asked, despite feeling a little uncomfortable with her arms behind her. She had no idea that this just pushed her breasts up more. That would have to wait however, he had another idea right now.

Lifting her left ankle he again secured her leg to the bed, this time with her knees raised and spread, again repeating this with her right leg. He then tied her knees to the bed too, holding her legs wide open for him.

She flinched slightly as the warm cloth touched her pussy lips. He was glad he had tied her securely. Then, she felt the gentle pulling of the hair as he massaged a little foam into it. She heard a sound, and slowly realised what it was, as she felt the sharp blade against her skin. He was so gentle yet firm, removing every one of the dark hairs that curled there. Exposing her most private parts to his view. She shuddered as the cool air of the room hit her naked skin for the first time.

He continued until every last bit of her was free of hair, until she was smooth. Then he leant down and kissed each of her labia tenderly. "Beautiful," he breathed. "Truly beautiful."

She smiled to herself and his eyes caught it, and he felt his own breath catch in his throat. "Oh God," he thought. "Why, why does this little one excite me so? Why do I feel myself lost in her?"

Unable to withhold himself from her any longer he dried her gently and then stepped away from the bed. She heard the clink of metal again, this time against the floor as his belt buckle hit. He walked back across to the bed, naked now, his own erection betraying his growing feelings for her. 

She herself was lost in her own thoughts, she had not thought that being shaved there could be such an experience, but she truly felt that he had revealed not just her skin but her soul in those moments. Never had she felt a touch so gentle and so calming. She knew that he must behave like this with all the women that sought him out. She knew she was foolish for hoping that it was something more than that. If she could just see his face once more, look deep into those dark eyes maybe she could see?

Then his hands were on her, stroking each inch of her skin. Then hooking under her arms he lifted her up from the bed to a sitting position and unclasped the handcuffs. She was confused until he pulled her hands against his own chest. Feeling the muscles rippling beneath the skin there. Gently tangling her fingers in the hairs on her chest, using just her sense of touch to explore his body.

He tried hard to just remain as always, detached and instructing but with her, he could not, reaching down he undid the handcuffs and drew her hands to him, desperate for her touch on his skin. His breath drew in sharply as she stroked across his chest. He was lost and he knew it, but what of her? She'd simply asked for his help, she couldn't be looking for this, could she?

There they sat her hands stroking across his chest, his neck and stomach, his hands stroking her breasts, back and neck, until neither could hold off and he drew her into his arms. Pulling her tightly to him, he breathed against her neck, the warm air making her nipples stiffen and her breath catch. She could not believe the feelings this man had drawn from her in just 48 hours. She felt lost and found all at the same time.

He reached up and removed the blindfold and stared deep into her eyes, she blinked as her eyes adjusted to the bright light still streaming in. 

"Alita," he said. "I am sorry, but we must stop here, I cannot continue your teaching." 

Her heart lurched as her stomach turned, how could she ever let another man touch her, in just a few short hours he had captured her being, how could she stand up and walk away from him. She felt the panic rising within her.

"B-b-b-but why," she finally stuttered. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, my beautiful little one. I did!"

She was more confused than ever now. "You did? I don't understand"

He reached out a hand and tilted her chin up so that she was looking him square in the eyes. "Please look at me, Alita." She had turned her eyes away from him, not wanting him to see the desire in her eyes and the panic his words had brought there. "Please, little one, look at me!"

She took a deep breath and raised her eyes to his. What she saw there almost stopped her breathing.

"I cannot continue to teach you because in these few hours you have shown me what I have been missing for the past few years, you have given me a release and a longing that I cannot fulfil by being your teacher. I want you to be mine and I yours. I want us to be everything to each other and that is too much to ask of you, so I must walk away." He stopped there, holding his breath, hoping, wishing that she would feel the same way.

"I want you too, but I do not even know your name. I have never known a touch like yours before and my heart was yours from the moment you touched me."

He smiled at her, "For now, little one, you may call me Your Sir!"

Her breath came all at once and the tears she'd held back streamed down her face. "Thank you, Sir" was all that fell from her lips as he pulled her tightly to him.

She had so much more to learn, she knew that but she knew that it would all be with him at her side.

He had found his little one, his girl, his love. It was time to move on from this place and grow with her. 



The Teacher Ch. 02



Author's Note: This story was inspired by a fantasy that I've always thought of seeing. These characters are fictional. If this is the first chapter that you are reading, I would suggest for you to read chapter 1 first. Please do not copyright or print without my permission. Enjoy.

XOXO,

Maela 

*

I was supposed to pleasure Maria, but instead, she pleasured me. I felt guilty that I was the only one receiving the pleasure, so I ran my hand down her smooth back and over her bare ass, just as I always fantasized about doing.

"Maria, you know I've always wanted to touch this perfect ass?" I asked as I lightly spanked her ass.

"Ooooh. I like. Do it again, Mistress."

I spanked it harder this time and Maria groaned in pleasure. I spanked each cheek five times before my fingers dipped between her legs and felt the moisture of her panties.

"Ohhh. You're getting off of being spanked aren't you, you little clit licking whore."

"Si, Mistress. Spank me again."

I spanked her two more times before I entered her pussy with two fingers, making her moan. 

"You like that don't you, you slut."

"Si. Me gusta."

I squeezed her clit hard and made her cry out in pleasure.

"You like it when I squeeze your little clit, don't you?"

"Yes," she answered in horny, miserable tone.

I used the other hand to pull her hair back, and French-kissed her before plunging my fingers back into her hole. She cried out, but her cries were swallowed by my mouth. I finger-fucked her hard and fast. By the way she was moaning, I knew she was loving it. She humped my fingers fast, crying out. Finally I let her breathe. 

"Oh God... I'm gonna.... Cuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmm.... "

"Cum for me you little slut. Cum for me. You know you want to."

Suddenly, she let out a cry and slumped down onto me. I pulled my fingers out of her, and licked them clean, before kissing her. And then I moved myself so that I was lying above her. I moved down her body and saw my prize. Her pussy was right in front of me, and it was wet. She was still breathing very hard with her arm thrown over her head. 

I moved my head forward and began licking outside the labia, before I dove into her hole. I licked around and around, getting all the juice that I could from her pussy. She moaned and began to gyrate against my tongue encouraging me to continue.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm... don't stop, you nasty cunt licker..."

I continued to tongue fuck her and she continued to moan. 

"Ooooooooooh.... Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... I'm cummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnngggggggggggg..."

She climaxed and I felt her pussy juice run down my tongue as her body shook from the impact. I ate her out to a second and then third orgasm before she pushed me away. Finally spent, we both just laid back and relaxed for a couple of hours before I got ready to go home.

* * * * *

The next morning as I entered the classroom and saw Maria writing on the board. She was wearing a black skirt with high heeled boots and a blue collared shirt today, while I was wearing a black short skirt that slit from my knee to my mid-thigh with black strappy heels. I licked my lips, ready to lick that sweet pussy of hers soon. I closed the door behind me, and set the lock on. I sneaked up behind her and ran my hands up to cup her breasts in my hands. I heard her catch her breath before she moaned very low.

"Mmmmm... You sure know how to greet someone in the morning."

I moved her hair aside and slowly kissed the nape of her neck, and lightly running my tongue over her skin. She moaned again before turning around to kiss me. I lifted her to sit on the small desk near the board before running my tongue over her lips and into her mouth. Her tongue met mine, thrust for thrust, and her fingers guided themselves to my breasts, while mine ran under her skirt and then found her pussy.

"Mmmm, being dangerous are we Maria. Not wearing any panties? Aren't you afraid that someone else will get to your pussy before I do?"

Maria's hands went to my hair before she answered breathlessly, "No. Even if they wanted to, I wouldn't let them because this pussy belongs to you, just as yours belongs to me."

I chuckled before moving down to greet her pussy with my lips. I lifted her skirt to her waist before bending my head and kissing her labia. She gasped in pleasure and her fingers wrapped themselves in my hair as she moaned my name.

She scooted her ass towards the edge of the teacher's desk to give me access to her delicious hole. I stuck my tongue in her pussy, twirling it around, making her crazy. Her breathing changed, going slower and then faster each time I lashed at her pussy with my tongue. I continued to tongue fuck her, and she moaned endlessly, pushing my head to her pussy and grinding herself to my tongue. At last, I removed my tongue and hearing her protest, I stuck two fingers into her cunt. 

Moving my fingers faster, I asked her, "Who's pussy is it?"

"Mmmm..."

I slowed down and asked again, "Who's pussy is it, slut?"

"Yours! Now go faster. I don't know if we have any more time."

I speeded up finger-fucking her until she screamed softly in orgasm, not wanting to alert the teachers around her.

I licked up her cum before kissing her deeply and telling her, "You're students are going to be here any moment Maestra."

She kissed me back before asking, "What about you?"

I wiped the desk before replying, "We still have time today. You owe me one. By the way, keep this desk, so that you can feel horny every time you look at it, remembering what we did on this desk."

I kissed her and squeezed her breast one last time before going to my seat. She opened the window and sprayed Febreeze in the room before unlocking the door and hearing the bell ring.

To Be Continued... 



The Teacher Ch. 02



Chapter Two: The Job

You'll remember, I hope, that Eve left the studio for lunch to meet her best friend Jan following an audition as an actress in the adult film industry. Jan had suggested contacting her friend, George, for an interview and a possible acting job in adult videos. Jan had answered a casting call a year earlier and now earned a nice living appearing in porn movies. Eve liked Jan's upscale lifestyle which she couldn't afford since losing her teaching job seven months earlier. Let's catch up with the girls at lunch ...

"Over here, Eve," Jan waved as I looked around the dimly lit restaurant for a friendly face.

Spotting Jan at a corner table, I said, "Hi! How long have you been waiting?" putting down my purse on the table. The table was large, enough chairs for six.

"Actually, I just got here a few minutes ago, Eve," she said with a pleasant smile.

"Are we expecting friends for lunch? I inquired looking at the chairs.

"No. I just asked for a quiet place where we could talk," Jan answered.

"Good idea," I replied with a sheepish grin. "I'm ravenous! Let's hit the salad bar first."

The salad is always fresh at Crispy's Cafe and for some reason, this afternoon it was more delicious than ever. We didn't talk at first since it was evident we both were hungry and enjoying our meal but eventually, Jan broke the silence by asking, "Well, how did it go?"

"It went well, I think. I got the job!"

"Wow! Already? George usually makes the girls sweat out a few days before letting them know if they're hired or not. He does it on purpose. That's the only evil streak in George and I don't like it."

"Yeah, but it was a pretty good audition because Billy Joe got me so turned on, I forgot where I was and, um, I totally let myself go."

"Oh, so it was BJ doing the honors for the audition? You were lucky. All the girls want to work with him and you can see why."

"I'll tell you, Jan. The boys back in college sure could learn a lot from him and I don't mean about basketball. He sure knows how to pleasure a girl."

"Right and congratulations! Let's have a glass of Chardonnay and make a toast to your new job."

Our server brought over two chilled glasses and we sipped our wine as Jan and I talked a little more about my morning. Jan had gone through it herself and was familiar with the routine. It was really nice of Jan to buy lunch as a celebration for my new career.

Two weeks later, I began panicking. Neither Betty or George had called and I was worried. Finally I called Jan and asked her, "What's up?"

"Don't worry, Eve. The wheels don't turn that fast in our business. There's the script to be written; a director to be chosen; locations to be found; and of course, deciding on actors that fit the parts. You would think it is just a matter of finding people that want to fuck on camera but George's company tries to put out a better product. You saw the quality of my video and must have noticed there was more to it than cocks and pussies."

"OK, I understand. How long did you wait before your first role?"

"Probably three months."

"Oh my God! I thought it would only take a couple of weeks, not months. I've got a few months of unemployment left so I'll survive but Jan, I'm really anxious to get started."

"Hold your horses. It will happen. By the way, I saw your screening with BJ. You're fuckin' hot in that clip. Eve, I didn't realize you were that good of an actor!"

"I wasn't acting, Jan. I was totally into it! I loved the whole experience and maybe that is why I can't wait to get started."

Weeks turned into months and my unemployment benefits were ending. Anyway, the more I thought about doing porn, the hornier I got. I found myself pleasuring myself four to five times a week. Just the slightest hint of sex sent me over the edge. I even went on Sexfinder.com to hook up with a stranger for a one night stand. The guy was a jerk and had no idea how to satisfy a lady. All he wanted to do was plunge his cock into my cunt without a thought for my needs. This guy had to be macho man and show me how many times he could cum. The truth is, he wasn't kidding about his abilities. The first time he came inside of me. Once he splattered my tits, and the next morning, he filled my mouth with his salty cream. Lucky for me, the phone rang before I tried hooking up again.

It was Betty ... "Hi Eve. This is Betty, George's assistant. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine Betty. I was hoping you would call a litte sooner."

"Yes, well, we've been busy. Are you still interested in working with us?"

"Sure. What do you have in mind?"

"The script is still being finalized but the title is 'Daddy Knows Best.' We'd like you to come into the office and sit down with the director to go over the script and see if it is something you would be interested in."

"OK, when?"

"How about tomorrow morning at 9:30?"

"That's fine," I said.

"OK, then we'll see you then. Bye."

"Bye," and we hung up. I was on my way to an exciting new profession!

The next morning I was up with the sun, showered and dressed by 7:00 AM. Not too anxious, right? I didn't want to be late and as it worked out, I was 15 minutes early. The receptionist took my name and said it would be a little while before Norm, the director, would be in his office. She offered me tea. We chatted while I waited and found out she did not act but got the job because her boyfriend was an actor there. His name is Tommy and she thought I'd like working with him. 

"She said, "My Tommy is only 22 but he sure is a good actor. You'll see. He has the tightest ass and a soft voice that drives me crazy."

"Aren't you jealous of him having sex with lots of other girls?" I had to ask.

"Oh no. He's faithful to me and we probably will get married soon. He says it's just a job."

""Yeah, and a pretty nice situation for him, too," I thought.

Finally at 9:35, the receptionist said the director was ready and to go right in. She pointed to the door with a large sign that said, "VIDECTOR." Even a blond like me could figure out it meant video director.

Seated behind a large desk piled high with notebook binders and DVD's was a nice looking man in his early fifties. He wore a nicely cropped beard like BJ's and his name was Norm. That's right, it was Mr. Selznick, my principal!

Imagine my shock! "Norm? Could that be you?"

"Hello, Eve." I'm so happy to see you again!"

"Why are you doing this?" I blurted out.

"Have a seat, Eve, and I'll give you a heads up on the last few months. After you left, things really got nasty at the school district. Teachers were losing their jobs, schools were closing, and finally, administrators were fired. I was one of the last principals to be sacked. It wasn't like on TV with Donald Trump, you know, 'You're Fired!' but hey, the results were the same. I was out on the street with no job, a mortgage, a wife, and three kids."

Norm added, "I have an undergrad degree in drama management, whatever that means, and saw this job opening. It seemed to fit and this job pays well. I've come to like it. Ah, sorry for the double entendre. How about you?"

I gave him the Readers Digest version and said, "Well, after leaving teaching I tried three or four different jobs but none of them worked out. My girlfriend suggested I contact George and apply. It sounded fun and the money here is better than unemployment or even teaching. So here I am!"

"OK, sounds like things are working out for the two of us. I saw your audition video and think you are perfect for this role."

At that I blushed imagining my principal watching me fucking and sucking a complete stranger.

"Don't be embarrassed, Eve. You bring an energy to the screen that is infectious. We all think you can be a major star!"

"So," he continued, "I'd like to go over the script to see if it is to your liking. If so, we should start shooting in three weeks. There is some travel involved in this project. Would that be OK?"

"That would be fine, Norm," and he began giving me an overview of the "project."

"First," he said, "I'll be using some pretty plain language so we need to get over that quickly. Then you understand that all rights to the video are with our company. Questions?"

"No, I understand."

"Ok, then ... the working title is 'Daddy Knows Best.' You would be the daughter who is your age and a man about my age will be the father. OK, so far?"

"Go on," and I thought I knew where he was going with this.

"The dad had recently divorced his wife, her mother, so he decides to take his daughter on a vacation in the Caribbean to a little island called Antigua for a father/daughter bonding. Their cottage is by the ocean with a beautiful beach. However, it turns out to be a 'clothing optional' beach." On the second day, the daughter gets up enough nerve to go topless and by the third day, she is at the beach joining the others completely nude. Several of the young guys notice her and ask her dad if they were married or if she was with someone. The dad says no to both questions but that night he begins fantasizing about his daughter. The fantasy is like a dream and in the dream the father sees his daughter's naked body on the nude beach. In the dream he tells her how she looks just like her mother when they were on their honeymoon in Antigua. Returning to the island is like reliving a part of the wonderful years they had together. It was the reason for this father/daughter trip to Antigua. He seems so sad that the marriage had ended. The daughter is taken in by this line of reasoning and feels sorry for her dad. The two hug and kiss and soon find themselves in bed fucking. She finds the romance wonderfully erotic and does what her dad wants. There will be the obligatory blow job, followed by several sexual positions and finally her dad wants to introduce her to anal sex (which her mother loved, by the way."

"You see Eve, I'm leaving out the dialogue and just giving you a sketch of the script. You will need to learn a few lines but we're not asking you to be nominated for an Oscar. Incidentally, Betty mentioned you were unsure about doing anal. Have you thought any more about it?

"I've thought about it," I answered, "but need to talk with my friend, Jan. She might help me get over some reservations I have."

"OK fine. Jan is a real good girl and a fine actor. She has done anal several times and would be a good person to talk to."

"I'd like to tell you more about this vid if you have a few more minutes."

"Sure, let's hear the rest."

"After the fantasy/dream sequence with your dad, we get back to reality. The next day the girl is invited to a weekend party at a plush mansion on the other side of the island. The guys tell her it might be nice for her to be in a younger crowd ... inferring that being alone with her dad might be a little stifling. She agrees."

"At the party, most of the guests are nude in the pool and having a good time. There doesn't seem to be any tension and the group is friendly. Occasionally, a couple walks up the stairs to the bedrooms and it isn't clear what is going on there but it isn't hard to imagine. A few of our shots will peep into the bedrooms to see what is going on. This gives us a chance to film different kinds of fuck scenes with a few different bodies. Eventually our star ... the daughter ... is seen going upstairs with a 'hunk' (we'll call him Jeremy) and we follow them into the bedroom. For awhile, the sex is garden variety fucking until the girl asks about, Paul, whom she had seen in the pool. She refers to his 'package' and wonders if he has a girlfriend. Jeremy gets on his cell phone and asks Paul to join them. That's when the real fun starts. You would be taking one guy in the mouth as the other enters you from the rear and then they switch and you ride him cowgirl while sucking on the other. Jeremy takes out the lub and starts rubbing your ass while you are on all fours, doggie position, and eventually slips his dick into your ass. Meanwhile you are fingering your pussy and sucking Paul. Paul gets the picture as Jeremy flips you over so that he is on his back with you on top, continuing to fuck your ass. Paul spreads your legs and enters your pussy while the two of them keep thrusting until the cum shot."

"Now Eve, I know when you get excited, you let out some pretty awesome sounds and that is exactly what we want at this point. This is what we saw on your screening video and one reason we like you for the part. You have to react like you did with BJ. Can you do this?"

"I think so but I've never done DP before."

"Well maybe we can set up a trial run before doing the filming."

"I'd like that after I talk with Jan."

"The cum shot is according to the director, in other words, me. If the action looks natural, I'll have Jeremy cum in your ass and Paul will do some squirting on you face and in you mouth. The timing here is critical so it can be a little tricky. I want to see Paul's cum on your tongue drooling down your chin onto your tits. This is usually a 30 to 45 second shot. Then I need a close-up of Jeremy's cum oozing out of your butt hole. 

"OK, that's about it but there is one more thing. The script has not been finalized and we might need to do a fill. This means we need to be sure the DVD contains the proper length of video. We are talking about doing a group scene ... an orgy finish. How does this all sound to you, Eve?"

"Pretty exciting! It will be my first job so I'll definitely need your direction. I trust you, Norm, so this should be good for me."

"Thanks, Eve. I'll tell George about our meeting here. Take care and I'll be seeing you soon to tie up the contract."

"Got it. See you later. Bye."

As I turned to go, Norm said, "I think you will be great in this role and I hope you agree."

I nodded and left.

I spoke with Jan about the offer and she said, "What are you waiting for? A free trip to the Caribbean, a couple thousand bucks and you didn't sign a contract on the spot? Come on girl, go for it. I'm jealous! Maybe I can get a part. Anyway, don't worry about doing anal. It's just like getting your honey pot reamed but in a different hole. They're professionals, Eve. They take care of their talent."

The production of "Daddy Knows Best" went pretty much like Norm had said. Tommy was there and he was everything the receptionist had said he was and more. Jan figured out a way to get into a scene and Norm helped me get over my fear of anal because ... guess what? Norm played the part of my father! Who would have guessed? Norm had suggested earlier that I might like to set up a trial run for the DP scene. He offered to show me the ropes so before flying to Antigua, we had a couple of trial runs. After a few times feeling Norm's warm slippery pecker up my ass, I began to enjoy anal. We had one DP practice session with Norm and one of the other actors. I can't recall his name but I absolutely loved it. I felt a littly slutty but it's all about being an actor. By the time we got ready for the DP scene in the Carabbean with "Paul" (played by Tommy) and "Jeremy," I was more than eager to get started. Tommy had the most perfect cock I had ever had in my mouth and pussy. I wonder why the receptionist didn't mention the fat bulb at the end of his dick. It's that enlarged head that gave me the most pleasure, especially as it hit my g-spot. I lost all inhibitions and got so into it that George decided to keep the camera rolling for an extra 5 minutes and use it for the preview. I'm telling you, the feeling of two men thrusting in and out of a woman's cunt and ass at the same time is an experience not to be missed! And they call that work! Go for it girl ...

Look for me online as Cuntry Girl and in the adult video store near you.

Love, Eve



The Teacher Ch. 02



That night I didn't sleep, I couldn't bring myself to fall into a stupur and forget the drive with Carmen. Maybe it was my mind, and it was rethinking things that happened, how I wanted them to happen but they didn't. Either way but, I was happy with how the drive went. There was something there, between me and Carmen. She wanted to tell me something, before she changed her mind on speaking. I hoped, I begged god to make what she wanted to tell me about us, maybe a chance between us. Some nod towards it, from herself.

I hit my local Chinese take-away, and got some food then drove home to my low-rent accomodation apartment on the outskirts of Chicago, and it was a dangerous area.



The Next Day, 2:05PM, University of Chicago, Canteen



The next day was quiet, I came in for my double Social Studies lesson at 11 o'clock until 1 o'clock and I had decided it was time for lunch in the University canteen. I had dressed down even more today; with a blank black t-shirt, my jeans and Timberland Boots. I was sat in the canteen eating the special of the day; Tuna Surprise. Total shit more like, it was a mixture of tuna meat, sweetcorn and even potatoes. The problem was it tasted close to its expiration date, and the canteen was known to cook up foods the day they went out of date to save money.

I was shoving another foul forkful of the tuna surprise into my mouth, when she walked in. Carmen was stunning today, that was all I could say about her. She walked into the canteen with a cute, yet alluringly short denim skirt with black buckle belt on. It stopped just where her inner thighs began, and her ebony caramel thighs shone in the light of the canteen. Further up, she wore a simple, yet extremely tight and constricting black sports vest. She seemed to be wearing it to avoid wearing a bra, to keep her breasts in place.

She had dark purple ankle boots, with the zips along the sides of the boots.

She was wearing purple mascara, eye shadow and eyeliner. She looked stunning, with her hair pulled back into a ponytail that swung behind her as she walked. Every red-blooded man was staring at her, almost all were doing it openly whilst others stole glances from looking down at thier food.

She was smiling, walking alongside another teacher; a blonde bimbo with big tits but I wasn't interested in her; I liked Carmen.

They were smiling, and sharing a joke; when she spotted me sitting down to my lunch. She smiled even more, almost beaming and said something to the blonde friend and broke away towards me.

She was smiling, her beautiful eyes were staring down at me as she stood at my table. Her pelvis provocatively pushed out, even with her skirt on.

"James, I thought i'd find you here. What's the special today?" She asked me.

I laughed, with a grin.

"Shit they are calling Tuna Surprise, only surprise is the sell-by-date on this crap." I laughed. She giggled, and in one fluid movement slid into the chair in front of me.

"I love your accent, your personality... you are so forward and quite funny." She giggled.

I smiled.

"Glad you like that, one of the good things I have about me." I smiled with a wink.

She giggled, and I saw her eyes linger on me a bit longer than is normal.

"So how are you getting home after class today?" I asked her.

She smiled.

"Well my trains are on tonight again, they fixed the issues from yesterday. Will take me an hour or so to get back to my place." She said with a sigh.

I smiled and shoved my plate away from me to the side, and smiled.

"You aren't getting the train tonight, you're coming home with me." I said gently.

She smiled, and it looked like she didn't quite understand what I had just said. 

"I'm coming home, with you?" She said almost smiling, for some unknown reason.

"Obviously, i'm taking you home. I'll drive you, Carmen." I laughed gently.

She smiled, and swung her head gently.

"Oh, I misheard you. Are you sure, its unfair on you that extra leg of driving?" She said gently.

I smiled, and leant forward.

"Nah, its just an extra twenty minutes to see you home safely." I said.

She smiled.

"Well at least let me make it up to you, yesterday and today. When you drop me off, come inside and i'll cook you some dinner. Its the least I can do for you, James. You've done so much for me, its unfair." She smiled taking my hand, now that got a few stares and suspicious glances but I let her take my hand.

"I guess i'll see you in class, James." She smiled squeezing my hand, when the blonde bimbo called her over.

She smiled, and with a final squeeze stood and went over to her. But she continued to look over at me, as she sat with the blonde bimbo and a few other teachers giving me a few smiles. But everyone of them lingered, it wasn't just a friendly one. She tried to look over at me, but her friends tore her attention away.

Lunch soon came to an end, and she left but not without another grin to me and she was gone. 



Almost Two Hours Later, Modern History Class, 4:00PM



I made my way to Carmen's classroom, I pushed open the door on time and she was sitting at her desk smiling up at me.

"On time, James. Take a seat, hun." She said, I looked around the room and noticed we were alone. The rest of the class were still on their way.

She noticed me looking around the room.

"Relax, no one is here yet." She giggled.

I giggled back, and just gave her a lingering look. She smiled back.

"So we're all alone then huh?" I said.

She giggled, and cocked her eyebrow.

"Don't get cocky, James. I don't want to hose you down with water, like a dog." She grinned.

"A dog, can get quite aroused when hosed down by someone like you. You know the old saying, a dog in heat." I said with a wink, at my desk.

She grinned.

"A dog like you, would run rings around an owner like me. I couldn't keep up with you, or much less get a collar on you." She smiled, beaming as if she was happy about something.

"Well sometimes, a challenge is what is needed to spice up our relationship." I grinned with a wink.

I think the word 'relationship' gave her the shivers, and shivered watching me but she was smiling as she did. It didn't seem forced, but more relaxed.

"Well if you can think of ways to make this student and teacher relationship of ours more fun, just say." She grinnned.

I was about to suggest what I thought we were playing around with, sex and maybe a relationship if that was what she wanted. But at that moment the other students walked in, talking together taking their seats on cue.

She looked up at me, and smiled as she addressed the class about today's planned class.

The class soon settled down, and everyone pulled out books and pens to begin. My attentions were firmly on Carmen, but I had to at least try to learn. I smiled at her, as we began to work from the books. The class lagged on, and the time felt like ages. I wanted to be alone with Carmen, to talk to her in private. The class lagged on more, the final fifteen minutes setting in and the class was finally at an end. The class cleared out, there was some talk about some incident in the city; but I wasn't interested. My eyes were on Carmen.

The class was out, and the door closed behind them all. Carmen was busy with some papers, but her eyes moved to me and set on me.

"Class is over, I guess I should thank you for the lift home." She said gently.

"That would be nice." I said smiling.

Her eyes dropped to my crotch, and she smiled.

"I... I bet it would be." She said, noticing my hardon which I had not.

I tried to hide it, and she just smiled turning away from it.

"So what do you like to eat, James?" She asked putting her things away into her bag.

I smiled turning back to her, hoping to god my hardon wasn't on show.

"Anything, I love food in general." I said smiling.

"A true man, can eat anything. I like that." She said smiling slinging her work bag over her shoulder.

"Ready?" I asked her. 

She looked up at me beaming.

"I've been ready all day." She grinned, and took my hand and pulled me out with her into the corridor to my car.

It was different, but not in a bad way now walking alongside each other. She kept taking my hand, everytime she could and held it as we walked out to a few stares of course.

We were soon out into the student parking lot, and holding hands openly. This was wierd, hard to make out what this was but I liked it.

We got to my banged up car, and I opened the back of the car and threw her bag in and she giggled. 

"You can be rough can't you." She said sliding into the seat.

I leaned inside the car, on her side and was inches from her face as I was bent down to speak to her.

"I can be rough with you, but thats only half the fun." I grinned.

She grinned, and it appeared she was mulling over what I had just said.

"So what is the other half of the fun then huh?" She said.

I leaned in, and threw my cards on the table.

"Penetration, and violation." I moaned, my words rolling off my tongue.

She shuddered in her seat, and I watched her bite her lip.

"Want me to show you the first half of the fun, the rough side?" I asked, playing along.

At that moment, I saw her legs twitch and slowly squeeze together.

"Go on then, show me." She moaned.

"I won't resist, James." She purred. 

I breathed hard, and took her delicate hands and pinned them to the head rest of her seat.

"I'm going to kiss you, understand that Carmen. I am going to slide my tongue into your mouth, a proper kiss." I moaned, I may not have looked it by my heart was beating like a drum in excitement and fear.

She nodded.

I leaned in and without a second thought of the consequences, covered her mouth with my own and pushed my tongue inside feeling her own. She shuddered under me, I could feel it as I kissed her like a lover. I could feel her hands clawing at mine pinning hers to the head rest.

She was moaning hard, as her tounge rested against mine. I dropped one hand on her own, and dropped it to her sports vest and felt her large breasts under it and god were they big and firm.

The kiss broke, and she was breathing hard against my mouth.

"Jesus, you are everything they all say you are." She shuddered as I saw her thighs clench, and were even moist from her excited sweating. I was about to drop my hands to raise her skirt, when the bells signalling the end of that hour's lessons sounded and slowly students began to leave the University.

"We better get you home then, huh." I said with a smile, I closed her door and made my way around to my side of the car and got into the driver's seat.

As I got into the car, I watched Carmen and she was shuddering with her eyes clenched shut. Her thighs were tightly clenched, and I could see them glistening.

I started the engine up, and pulled the car out of the parking lot into the streets.

There was a silence, between us and I could still see Carmen staring out of the car avoiding my glances. Her thighs were still clenched, it was a silence of guilt at what had happened between us in the parking lot.

She didn't look at me for a few more minutes, until we were in traffic. I coughed gently, and spoke.

"I shouldn't have kissed you, should I?" I asked.

Carmen sighed, and I could see her unclench her thighs.

"No, you shouldn't have James." She whispered low.

I nodded, and drove the car as we rounded a few corners. We were only a few streets away from her address.

"Well you enjoyed it, I think. You told me to do it, and I did." I said firmly.

She turned her head frantically to face me, she was unhappy.

"I... I did not expect that, I thought it would have been a peck on my cheek or something." She stammered.

I nodded with a sigh.

"What would you have done if the bells hadn't rang, and we weren't interupted?" She quizzed me.

I steered the car down the quieter streets, and turned to her.

"Do you really want to know the truth on that?" I asked.

Carmen went quiet, and nodded.

"Yes, I do." She muttered.

"I would have gone all the way in the car seat with you, with the whole student body of the University watching us I wouldn't have cared. All I would have cared about was you." I said steering, not looking to see her reaction.

She looked up at me, her piercing eyes and beautiful ebony skin allured me to look back.

"You would have fucked me, right?" She asked.

I smiled, and looked at her as she was watching me.

"Look down." I said simply, and she did as I watched her eyes drop they widened on my crotch and I was proudly sporting a hardon pointed in the air like a tent.

"I would have fucked you until, you couldn't take anymore Carmen." I said driving.

She shuddered at my words, and again her thighs clenched shut.

"But I admit, I crossed the line. I'm sorry for that Carmen." I said apologetically and continued to drive. There was another silence, and we were soon on her street coming up to her bungalow.

"Right, i'll let you out here. I don't think its a good idea if I come in for that meal you offered Carmen." I said as softly as I could. 

She sighed, and stepped out of the car on her side. To be a gentleman as best as I could, being the circumstances I did not look at her ass as she got out. 

Carmen closed her door, and walked around to my side of the car as I assumed she was walking to her front door. But she did not, she stopped at my door and looked down.

"I offered you a meal James, now get out of the car and come inside alright." She said firmly, turning on her heels and walked towards her front door.

I didn't move, more because I could not understand what the fuck was happening.

Carmen turned on her front door steps back to the car, and spread her legs standing straight with her hands on her hips.

"Move it, I ain't waiting all night to cook for you James." She said in a firm, yet seductive tone. I turned off my engine, and got out of the car locking it up before I followed behind her.

Now my gentleman's persona disappeared, and my eyes were on her legs and ass as she opened her front door with her keys.

Her ass looked so invitingly in her short denim mini-skirt, the front door was soon open and I followed her in as I watched her bubble butt shake and bounce under her skirt.

"Go into the lounge, i'll bring in some coffee then i'll get started on our dinner." Carmen said, and I could swear without looking at me she purposely crossed her legs seductively and made her way to the kitchen. 

Christ this was torture, what was she doing? I asked myself.

I did as she told me, it was so sexy for once it seemed Carmen was being the sexual goddess I imagined her being finally. In the lounge, I put my coat down on the sofa and sat down in front of the television that wasn't turned on.

I could hear things in the kitchen being prepared, and the sound of the coffee maker whiring to life.

I sat uncomfortable, and waited for her. A few moments passed and I heard footsteps behind me from the kitchen, and Carmen walked in with a tray. 

She gently put the tray down on the coffee table, and breathed hard sitting down next to me on the sofa. 

"Coffee, James. Add sugar, and milk hun." She said.

There were two cups of black coffee on the tray, a small jug of milk and saucer of sugar with spoons. 

"Oh god my fucking feet." Carmen gasped, closing her eyes briefly.

I smiled, and leaned forward.

"Put your feet up on my lap, i'll take them off for you." I said gently.

She looked at me, unsure.

"Come on trust me, its better than putting more strain on your back." I said gently, making a sneaky remark about her large chest. She nodded, and slid back against the arm of the sofa and lifted her legs and placed her feet in my lap.

"Thanks, James." She smiled.

I gently touched her dark purple ankle boots, and turned my hands around her exposed skin above the boots and found the first of the two zips, I took hold of it and unzipped it and slowly slid the boot off her feet. She moaned gently, and I put the boot on the floor. She had a pair of ankle socks on under the boots. I moved to her other foot, finding the zip pulled it down and slid the boot off.

I decided to play my chances, and with both boots off I kept her legs in my lap and rubbed her ankles gently, moving higher slowly.

"What are you doing, James?" She moaned, in a low whisper.

I smiled, and looking up I saw Carmen's face was glazed and her eyes were almost shut and she seemed in heat.

"Just easing your aches, Carmen." I said applying more pressure to her ankles.

I moved my hands up her legs, from her ankles kneeding her creamy ebony legs.

"Oh that feels good." Carmen moaned in a strong Chicago accent.

I kneeded more of her legs, and I was moving up inches from the edges of her denim skirt and I could feel her legs shuddering.

This was it, now I had to hope she wanted me to do this. I slowly moved up the sofa closer to her, and my hands touched the edges of her skirt and she moaned.

"What are you doing?" She moaned, and I could feel her pulling her skirt infact up exposing her thighs to me. I looked up, and her glazed expression was even stronger yet she seemed happy.

"I want to taste you, Carmen." I said straight forward, I moved closer between her legs.

She moaned, and was staring down at me.

"Do it, James. I'm yours." She shuddered, and I now moved between her inner thighs and with her pulling her skirt up the only thing in my way were a pair of silk purple panties that shone in the light of the room's lights.

She moaned, and I felt her legs tighten around my back.

"James, take your pants off. I want to see it." She shivered, as I undid my jeans pulling them off I kicked them aside.

Carmen was shaking, her eyes glazed they moved between my legs to my eyes as I peeled down my boxers and my cock sprang out erect and fully hard for her pointing into air like a sword.

"Oh fuck, mother of god you are a handsome bastard." She shivered, looking at my cock she was literally licking the drool from her lips.

"And you are a fucking goddess, Carmen." I said my voice, almost breaking I leant down now towards her purple panties.

"Take them off, and make me feel good James." She shuddered, spreading her legs more for me; her left leg was in the air dangling over the back of the sofa and her right foot hung touching the carpet floor.

I smiled and took hold of the waistband of her tight purple silk panties, and began to peel them down as Carmen gently giggled with her eyes dead set on my own.

I peeled them down, and they were around her ankles and I saw her womanhood. She was abit hairy, I guess she hadn't allowed any male attention near her womanhood for a while but it was still sexy. Her glistening womanhood was open, and the lips were inviting my rod to enter her.

I leaned in and kissed her womanhood on the lips, and tasted her and fuck my cock shuddered between my legs to full hardness.

I slurped, and began to suck on her pussy and slid my tongue in between her ebony lips finding her clit.

"Oh mother fucker, get in there." Carmen squeeled, her eyes closed tighty she grabbed my hair and pulled my head further between her thighs to eat her out more.

I slid my tongue so deep in her womanhood, I finally found her clit and sucked on it hard. That set Carmen off, like the girl in the Exocist film swinging her legs around me and literally wrapping them around me tightly grinding her womanhood into my face.

"Oh James, fuck me, make love to me my lover. Fucking ride me my stalion!" She gasped grinding her sopping wet womanhood into my face, as I sucked on her clit.

Her lips quivered, and she had to bite down to stop them as she shook literally under me. I could tell it was an orgasm building up, overtaking her, a few more seconds and she would release her orgasm and cum for me.




The Teacher Ch. 02



"Oh James, baby, hold onto me I am going to explode for you." She shuddered, her legs around me shook as she convulsed but I continued to suck on her clit not letting up on my assault.

"AAAGGGHHH LORD FUCK!" Carmen gasped, she sat up like she had been shocked but laid back quickly again allowing me to please her.

She began to beat down on my back with her fists, not painfully infact it was more erotic knowing I was making her do that.

"SHIT JAMES, HOLD ME PLEASE! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, I'M UUUHHH FUCK!" She gasped, and at that last word she uttered she sprang off her ass in the air on the sofa a few inches and fell back squeezing my head between her inner thighs cumming heavily. 

Her juices came out, gushing and I lapped it up tasting her as my cock felt like a heavy steel pipe between my legs waiting to be put inside her.

I sat up, and Carmen was breathing hard with her eyes shut tightly. Her chest was heaving up and down, showing me she was still concious.

"Jesus christ James, i've never had that done to me like that not even my waste of space ex-husband did anything like that for me." She said with her eyes closed still, and she let out a pleased smile on her face.

I sat up on the couch with her between her wet, glistening legs with just my black t-shirt which was now soaken in my sweat. I was breathing hard as I sat up and watched her body, its convulsions and her body jerking to the assault I had just made on her womanhood.

Carmen opened her eyes, and looked up at me with a dazed look with her sly smile.

"Come here, lover." She said taking my hands, that were in my lap. I must have looked a sight, a shy lover unsure what to do as I was more in surprise at how powerful her orgasm was.

She firmly pulled me onto her as I stood on top of her, my face inches from hers and god her cheeks were flushed, her forehead moist with sweat and her eyes glazed from pleasure.

"You are a fucking gift from the gods, I ain't letting you go for anything or anyone." She said looking from my chin to my eyes, she leaned in and planted a wet kiss on my mouth sliding her tongue into my mouth.

We kissed, our tongues doing the dance of lust between us both and her hands sliding down my t-shirt between my legs she took hold of my pole and stroked me. Her eyes never broke the stare we shared, as we kissed even as she stroked my man meat between my legs.

"I've been so lonely, for so long. I never thought I would ever find that man I needed in my life, my husband the asshole said I would never be happy without him. How fucking wrong he was." She implored, as we kissed deeply and happily as I felt her hands running up my manhood's length and cupping my balls.

"I'm happy, for once I am in so fucking long with you James. You are everything I have wanted in me, with me." She said as she planted a set of quick deep kisses on my mouth.

I kissed her deeply, as I felt the early signs of my arousal overtaking my body from her stroking.

"I am yours Carmen, I will be everything you want me to be for you." I gasped.

She closed her eyes and opened them slowly, watching me.

"I don't want this fucking moment to end, James." She purred.

I shivered, hearing those words but in a good way. I felt wanted, I felt she wanted me.

"I am here as long as you want me, Carmen." I said kissing her gently.

I felt her grip tighten on my t-shirt.

"I don't want you to go anywhere, I know how it feels to be not wanted by someone, but want them far more. It feels like shit, I won't make you feel that way if you want me, and really want me." She said breathing hard, she kissed me holding onto me.

I smiled and touched her pussy gently.

"Fuck not there, I am so fucking sensitive there right now." She gasped, and I smiled.

"I'm not going anywhere, and I will treat you right and be with you for the right reasons because I like you." I said in my Scottish twang.

She smiled, and planted a deep wet kiss on my mouth as I felt her hand tighten on my shaft.

"You ate me out, I think I better get to know this big fucking piece of meat you got here huh?" She said in a question tone, but I felt she was playing with me teasingly.

"Well if you think it would help." I said smiling, letting out a laugh.

"I don't think I got a choice, that big piece of cock is mine now right. It has three places it has to go, so I don't think we have a choice in this do we." She said sarcastically.

At that moment she sat up on the sofa and as she did she held me close, but we were both sitting up now with her hands grasping my cock.

"Come here." She said pushing me to my feet and she stayed on the sofa, she spread her legs wide now in only her ankle socks and sports vest.

She had me stand in front of her as she sat on the sofa, and my cock was in her face proudly erect for her.

She licked the palm of her right hand and used that to keep grasp of my cock stroking it slowly but firmly and with her other hand she pulled her vest off and swapping hands pulled it off. Her massive udders of breasts were now free and hanging, they had to be double D's or maybe even E's in size.

Her nipples were partly erect and hard, on her black areols on her breasts. Carmen was now naked other than her ankle socks, and sitting on the sofa below my waist with my cock in her hand pointed at her face.

"I hope you can handle me tonight, we are going to have to practise a lot James." She smiled winking.

I had to fight my muscles, as her stroking was causing me a lot of pleasure but standing I was fighting to keep balance. 

"Really, what do we have to practise routinely then?" I asked, clenching my eyes closed and opening them again to see her biting her lip.

"Working your nice hard cock down my throat, without any hands. Work it up in my cunt, and up my tight butt." She smiled.

"All to please my man." She winked, working my cock in her hand. She leant in and kissed the head of my cock, and slowly slid my tongue around it attentively.

She moaned, closing her eyes she wrapped her tongue around my cockhead and after a few moments slid the end of my cock into her mouth and began to slather it with her tongue.

"Hmmmm fuck Carmen." I gasped, trying to keep my balance standing for this goddess.

She worked on my cockhead, and slowly worked more into her mouth slowly devouring the end of my pole.

She grinned looking up at me, working my cockend into her mouth making it slick and wet she popped it out.

"I've been causing this since you came into my class?" She asked, licking my cockhead.

I nodded, and I felt weakness in my legs I was going to collapse from her attentions on my cock here.

"Thats not fair, I have to admit I have been thinking about you since you walked into my class James. Hoping you would want me, notice I wanted you." She said, popping my cock back into her mouth and sucking on it murmuring low as she blew my manhood.

Her eyes were glazed, but dead set on mine as she worked the first few inches of my cock into her mouth.

"You are so hard, and thick. Fuck its a tasty sausage." She giggled.

She smiled, and let go of my cock dropping her hands to her sides and smiled up at me.

"I'm in your hands, do what you want to me." She grinned, submissively looking up at me.

I smiled and pressed my cockhead against her open quivering lips, and quickly took hold of her head I began to slide my cock into her mouth slowly. She accomodated me perfectly, her mouth widened around my shaft and I watched her eyes cringe as she forced her wide for me. Her lipstick was still perfect, she must have been wearing a smear and smudge proof brand.

"My big Scottish fucking man aren't you." She gurgled slurping on my cock hungrily. It was a perverted, yet erotic sight seeing this busty buxom goddess pleasing me like a sex crazed teenager again.

"My beautiful fucking Ebony goddess." I shuddered, and she grinned tightening her lips around my rod.

"My ebony body turn you on does it, snow skinned Scotsman?" She giggled, pulling off my cock briefly.

I laughed gently, my cock hard as steel and balls swollen.

"I loved you the moment I saw you, and your body Carmen. Those little girls in class never even inspired a slight interested or hardon from me. You did, and you have ever since." I said with dignity, and pride as it was from my heart.

She smiled, and it was a warm smile.

"Not even half of this, that they got from you?" She giggled measuring with her hand half of my hardness.

I swung my head side to side with a wide grin.

"None, not even quarter and thats the gods honest truth." I said with my accent.

She smiled and kissed my cockhead and slid her tongue around it seductively, her eyes on my own.

"I am a lucky lady then aren't I?" She said with a smirk.

I smiled.

"I think so for the moment, once i'm done working your hot body over with my cock and mouth we'll see if you are so lucky." I said with a wink, and she got the idea.

"Come to think of it, by the time you are through with me my ass and pussy they are going to be gates hanging open after you're done with them." She giggled, and it looked like the idea turned her on.

I smiled, and rubbed her large right breast and felt her nipple harden.

"You better be sure about me then." I said.

She took hold of my hand on her breast and kissed my cock, then my hand gently.

"I've been sure about you James, from the moment you came into my lonely life." She said solemnly.

"And I will make you a happy man if you let me." She added looking up at me approvingly.

I smiled and pulled her up onto her feet from the couch.

"I want to make you mine Carmen, now." I said in an order of a tone, but smiled and she grinned back.

She kissed me, and I lifted her up now naked into my arms with just her ankle socks on I carried her to the bedroom, and knew where it was because I could see the bed. We made our way to her open bedroom, our clothes strewn behind us around the sofa.

I carried her luscious, large busty body into her bedroom and laid her gently on the sheets.

She was beaming looking up at me, she crossed her legs and then slowly she spread them like in a dirty magazine pose.

"Come on then ravager, come and take whats ripe for your taking." She smirked, and I looked down at her pussy that was still wet and glistening.

It was hard to deny, I was in love with this woman. Carmen was everything I ever dreamed of, from my teenage years to now adulthood she was my dream woman.

"Thats an invite, any fucking man who turns that down from you is a fucking idiot." I smiled, mounting the bed and closing in on her.

She smiled and leant up off the sheets and grasped hold of my rod, pulling me towards her womanhood glove.

I smiled and without any hesitation, she pressed my rod against her slit and I slid in slowly. With this slow penetration and her hands helping me, she was gasping as she clenched her eyes shut in bliss.

I slid into her wet velvet glove, and I couldn't fight off even my own eyes glazing over from the pleasure.

"In we go, honey." She gasped at me, as I felt her hands leave my cock and wrap around my shoulders.

I moaned, and began to push my cock into her entirely. She was abit tight, but she slowly opened up to me as her body was waking up to her sexual potential once more.

"Oh god you are opening me up, James." She gasped, her eye lids closing slowly.

I began to pump my rod into her in a slow easing rythm, but began to speed up as she opened her eyes to look up at me.

I leaned down and as we fucked, I took her nipples into my mouth as I sucked hungrily on her huge breasts like an animal in the wild.

She was breathing deeply, her grunts were deep as we fucked. My thrusts became faster, and rougher now. I was in bliss now, my balls felt heavy and aching to unload inside Carmen.

"Oh baby, you are so close. I can feel you, your cock is so hot its aching for release." She moaned, with her eyes still clenched shut. Beads of sweat glistened her forehead and cheeks.

I knew she must have been aching, exausted, and close to cumming once again.

"Harder, I won't break I am a pillow for you James. Hammer into me, sweetie." She moaned, and I felt her fingernails trail over my back exciting me.

I smiled, feeling her fingernails digging into my back and I rammed into her like a hammer to make her scream.

She opened her mouth, and let out a hard screech and I could feel her pussy almost on fire as she squirted cumming around my cock.

I gasped, she was cumming as I was so close to my own explosion. My balls were in pain, almost like they were fighting to contain my seed wanting out.

"Baby let it out, god I want that load inside me James!" She squeeled and I felt her pulling me into her with her arms around my back. She wanted my seed inside her, and I was going to explode deep inside her womb.

"AAAGGGHHH FUCK, CARMEN!" I screamed and rammed into her pussy deep inside and buried, and I leant down and took her left nipple into my mouth and sucked hard as I felt my balls drain inside her.

"FUCK CARMEN, GOD YOU ARE SO FUCKING WARM AROUND MY COCK!" I gasped, and slowly I emptied inside her and laid my head on her large breasts.

I felt her hands gently stroke my hair and she was nursing me on her chest.

I began to shake, the aftermath of my cumming as I was still partially inside Carmen's womanhood.

"Come here." She said gently, and I felt her hands turn my head so we were face to face and we kissed passionately.

We laid together, and slowly I turned her so she was laying on my shoulder with her head and she was on her side partially facing me.

I pulled the blankets from under us and slowly over us, as she kissed my shoulder tentively.

As we lay together, I gently touched her wet hairy pussy and she began to moan.

"James, god you want more do you." She purred, and my cock hardened again and she looked down taking it into her hand stroking me to full hardness. 

"Ready to go again." I said with a sly grin, my hand now stroking her clit gently.

She purred back, as she stroked me harder,

"I'm ready for my man." She moaned as I began to move her into missionary position.

"Come on then ravager, come take your woman." She grinned, it sounded like the caveman seductive line. I loved it and I was going to take her to the limits.



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The Teacher Ch. 02



I didn't realize how successful, until the following encounter. 

I had been tutoring Nanci for two weeks since our first meeting about grades. She was now doing extremely well there, but she was desperate to improve her standing in as many courses as possible. 

The tutoring was inevitably boring and Nanci was having difficulties drawing the right conclusions, I found that she'll get easily distracted, I would often catch her looking at me rather than at her books, and was obviously developing a crush on her brilliant, patient, caring Professor - me! But now, after the recent successes, I saw no need to carry Nanci's tutoring any longer, so fear that our experiences would get in the way of the original purpose and actually damage her progress. I would discontinue the tutoring sessions, award her extra credit for her effort, and fairly grade the remainder of her assignments. 

After class on Friday, I told her my decision and encouraged her to try studying on her own, and I assured her that I had great confidence in her abilities. She seemed surprised, looked at me with her large eyes, blinked a few times but nodded, said nothing and hurried down the hall. 

At eight o'clock, Saturday morning, my doorbell rang, interrupting my breakfast. Only in my robe, I answered the door to see Nanci standing there with a tear-streaked face. 

"Nanci? What's wrong?" 

"Oh, Professor! Please! I'm so sorry!" 

"Come in. Now, sorry for what?" I asked, as I closed the door. 

"Sorry for whatever I did, that you don't want to tutor me anymore!" 

"Nanci, Dear, you didn't do anything. I just think you're capable of doing good work on your own." 

"Don't you like me, anymore?" 

Tears were rolling down her cheeks as she looked at me. Her hazel eyes were flooded with them. 

Without thinking what I was doing, I reached out to her face and caught a tear on my thumb. 

"Of course I like you, Nanci. Please don't cry." 

To my utter and complete surprise, Nanci rushed to me, hugging me in her arms and pressing her cheek to my chest. My involuntary physical reaction to her closeness was all too obvious, but instead of pulling away, Nanci pressed her hips against my raging erection. 

"Oh, no," I thought, "the timing on this is terrible!" 

I didn't have much time to think because Nanci's warm hand snuck under my robe and wrapped around my naked cock. I lifted her chin up and pressed my lips to hers. 

"Oh, Professor! Please! Please make me happy!" 

I didn't care what she called it, but I knew it was going to make me happy, too. 

She slid to her knees and didn't hesitate as she opened her lips and filled her mouth with my hardness. She was very good - maybe among the best I had ever had - licking and sucking and nibbling. Finally, she could tell when it was time, and proceeded to fuck my cock with her hot, wet mouth. It didn't take long. I began to come and started filling her mouth with my cum. 

She continued until I stopped coming and then very delicately emptied her mouth into her hand. She stood and wiped her hand with a tissue and then stood close to me, seeking a kiss. 

"Nanci, how did this happen? We can't do this - as wonderful as that was for me - it's just not ethical. You're a student and I'm your teacher." 

"I don't care, Professor. Isn't it obvious to you? Can't you feel how close we are? I've felt it since our first meeting, Professor. I really think I've fallen in love with you!" 

The red light started flashing and the alarms were ringing in my head. 

"Nanci, it's just not possible." 

The tears started flowing, again. 

"But, I DO love you! You're so kind and caring. Besides, I am almost 20 and I know what I want. You're the only one on campus that treats me like I'm special." 

"Well, you are special to me, Dear." 

I looked at her beautiful face, and thought about that wonderful, talented, sexy mouth of hers. I felt my dick stirring, again, and thought that maybe later I could explain to her about student crushes on teachers. At that moment, there was something else on my mind. I opened my arms and she pressed into me. I walked her down the hall, to the bedroom. 

Her eyes searched my face as I opened her jacket and removed her silky blouse and jeans. She was smiling when I opened her bra, revealing her round breasts, with her small, almost red nipples, and she giggled as I lowered her satin panties to the floor and buried my nose in her soft, warm pussy. 

She sat on the bed and watched me as I opened my robe. 

"Oh, Professor! You are going to make me SO happy, aren't you?" 

And I tried. 

For the next two days, I tried my very best to make her happy. I had never had an easier assignment. She was a hungry partner in bed - lusty and uninhibited. Not shy about anything. We fucked and sucked and fingered each other until we were exhausted. Between fucking, she paraded around my house naked, washing up, fixing our lunches, doing my dishes. What a find she was! And, what a dilemma I was in! 

She had told me she was in a complicated relationship and was feeling very confused... I have to admit that so was I. Nanci spent the nights, this time... we cuddled and kept our naked bodies close over the night. We made tender love almost every six hours!

I knew that if I showed my reluctance and push her away I would miss the exuberance and lust (and, oh! that mouth) of Nanci and her perfect (and her yet to be truly explored) body too much to say goodbye. 

I resolved myself (poor me!) to the fact that I had to have her in my life for as long as I could. 



The Teacher Ch. 03



As I lounged in the steaming hot water of the bath I could not help but smile. Both boys I had called and instructed them to arrive an hour early to school in the morning. David, of course, was all excited and most anxious to please me. He was a good boy and His cock was nice and thick. Todd on the other hand was not as pliable as I wanted Him. He had balked at my instruction but finally after some not so gentle persuasion He agreed. 

I laid my head back and closed my eyes. There had to be something I could do to break the boy Todd. I wanted Him groveling at my feet, licking them begging for a scrap of my attention. I was an intelligent woman. Something would come up. 

The alarm screamed demanding I wake up. I struggled to turn it off before sitting up in bed trying to figure out why I was awake at the ungodly hour. A smile came to my ruby lips. Ah yes, early to school to teach some bad boys a lesson. I showered and dressed. This time I chose a long flowing skirt, sandals and a tank top. I chose a darker color this time so that my huge dark areoles would not be so easily revealed. Leaving off my bra and panties my cunt throbbed already in anticipation. 

The building was quiet as I entered. I knew it would be. My shoes clicked on the flooring as I moved down the narrow hallway lined with lockers. Opening the door to my classroom I entered and smiled nodding to the two boys sitting sleepily in their desks. I locked the door behind me and moved to my desk. Without looking I snapped my fingers towards David, "Come to me bitch boy!" Without hesitation he moved to me and knelt at my feet. Glancing down at the boy I was impressed. "Strip slut," I commanded. David began to peel away his clothing until he was nude before me. My eyes traveled over his shoulders, to his chest not yet fully covered with downy curls. 

His nipples caught my eye and I reached out to tweak one playfully. His low moan made me smile as I slowly twisted the bud. Looking downwards I noticed His meat hard and twitching. Leaning into the boy I whispered, "You like your tit twisted baby?" He only moaned in response. O moved away from David until I felt the edge of the desk push into my ass cheeks. Pushing upwards I settled atop the surface of the desk where just last night I had spewed my cunt juices all over. I leaned back, my eyes never leaving David, I lifted my feet to the edge of the desk then let my knees fall wide, exposing my wet snatch. Instantly I could smell my arousal and I knew as David drew in a deep breath he also did. 

My voice husky as I spoke, "you want to eat that pussy bitch?" David nodded and again moaned. He was such a good boy. I nodded and reached out for Him. He moved eagerly and before I knew it I could feel his hot breath engulfing my cunt. God I was horny this morning. I wanted to fuck and be nasty all day. Shoving his face into my cunt lips I lifted my hips and ground into his face. I could feel His tongue flicking and diving into my wet hole. I was panting and growling as the little slut drove me closer and closer to release. My cunt convulsed and with one final cry I shoved into His mouth and pissed sweet come down his throat. He lapped hungrily sucking my pussy dry. 

"MMM yes what a good, good boy." I moaned as I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled his lips to mine. Raping them. Tasting of my own juices. Just t hen I heard Todd. He was not happy, He had been pretty much ignored since we arrived but I could tell He was horny watching David lick my slit. Pulling my lips from David's I slid off the desk. Pointing to the stain of my dried come from the night before I commanded David to lick it clean. He lowered his head and i soon heard the scraping of his tongue as it lapped the surface of the sticky desk. 

I approached Todd and leaned into his ear. "You want some of that baby?" Todd shook his head side to side but as my palm grabbed his crotch his cock told a different story. It was rock hard. His jeans were damp from the head oozing precum. Digging my nails firmly into where his balls were He moaned. Letting go I motioned for Him to strip. 

Todd stood there and finally with a gentle reminder of what would happen if he did not obey he angrily removed his cloths. His chest much broader than David's covered with a thick covering of dark curls. My lips ached to wrap around his nipples, clamping them with my teeth and tugging until He cried out. 

The boy must learn his place before he found pleasure. His cock was rock hard and my fingers coiled nicely around the stiff meat. Stroking slowly from the base to the bulbous head then running the pad of my finger over the narrow opening smearing the precum. Pulling my fingers away as I began to feel the boy's hips pump into my grip, I lifted the one covered and glistening with his precum to my lips. Suckling my fingers, my eyes locked with his. Behind me I heard David moan as He continued to lick my cum and I knew his dick must be so ready to burst. I pointed to the floor and Todd knelt, his meat thrust upwards begging to impale my wet nasty cunt. I laughed then tugged at David and turned Him around.

Reaching out stroking David's cock, I asked, "Do you want it sucked bitch? Is that what you want? Want it sucked until it explodes hot sticky globs of come all over?" He moaned and I slapped gently at the bobbing dick. "I know baby. You have been good so I will let you have some pleasure". I turned to look at Todd and as the realization came to him of what was going to happen and I wanted to laugh. 

"Such a strong proud boy," my voice sharp, almost a bark, "Suck that dick boy until his balls are dry." Todd made to protest but then pushed his head towards the jutting dick. His lips were unfamiliar with the head. He tasted his friend's cock for the first time and then wrapped his lips around David's shaft. David eager and young slammed his cock down Todd's throat. He was fucking him good and hard and I knew it would not be long before he pissed ribbons of jism down his friend's throat. 

Todd, surprisingly, was really behaving quite well and so I moved to my hands and knees. My lips finding his swollen fuck meat, stretching out the tip of my tongue to swirl around the head. He moaned around David's cock and as I swallowed his meat deep. I heard the boys both shudder and moan. Such good sluts I thought. 

David was slamming his cock in and out of Todd's mouth and then with a shout he stiffened. I saw Todd try to pull back but I reached up quickly and held his head forcing him to drink the spewing cum. David shuddered hard t hen almost collapsed to the floor. Yanking Todd's face to mine I drove my tongue wildly into his mouth, tasting David's cum, as I suckled and drank it from Todd's tongue. Todd was whimpering now and I knew he wanted to find pleasure too. He was coming around.

With all three of us on the floor now in front of my desk, I pulled up to my hands and knees and straddled David's face. My voice hot and sultry, "Lick that snatch bitch and make me cum." David's mouth quickly found my cunt and began to worship it eagerly, his tongue finding the bud of my clit and teasing it into a tight aching bud. Meanwhile I lowered my head to wrap my lips around Todd's jutting cock. I was hungry for semen and my skilled mouth went to work feasting on his cock and hairy balls. Both boys moaned loudly and they were joined by my loud moans as well. 

Our little orgy nastily fucking on the classroom floor continued with Todd was banging his cock deep into my mouth while David's tongue was unmerciful to my clenching twat. My release pushing me closer until at least I yielded feeling the ribbons of Todd's jism explode into my mouth. My pussy was seeping come over David's tongue and face as I screamed and writhed until collapsing on the floor drawing in deep labored breaths.

I do not know how long we lay there before my sense returned. Shifting a bit I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. There in the door window was the janitor. Gasping I sat up pushing the boys away, commanding them to dress quickly. I noticed a smile sat atop the janitors lips. Then without a word his black face was gone. My heart hammered as I struggled to right my clothing. Barking orders to the boys to clean up quickly before the rest of the class came filtering in. 

Throughout the day I could not keep my mind on teaching. Finally I gave the students a 500 word essay on respect. While they worked I kept glancing up at the boys. What would happen to us if the principle found out what I was doing with these boys. I couldn't risk it but damn they were good sluts. I didn't think I had had my fill of either of them as of yet. The classroom was quiet as I heard the subtle tapping. Turning my head I could see the outline of the janitors face. Again he was smiling and this time he was motioning me to him. Excusing myself from the class I quickly moved out into the hall with the black man. I was terrified. This man could ruin my entire career.

For what seemed like hours but was only minutes there was silence between the two of us. Finally he spoke. His voice was deep and rich and I almost trembled just from the intensity of it. "I saw you and the boys. Every last detail." Again there was silence. What could I say? What did he want me to say? I slid my pink tongue between my lips, still tasting the sweetness of the morning adventures. Without warning his large black hand pushed to the apex of my thighs. His fingers dug into my hot snatch. I moaned. He leaned in to whisper and his words startled me. "You and the slut boys meet me at your house tonight at 9pm. The four of us are going to play." His hand as abruptly as arriving left my cunt and He smiled again that broad smile and walked away. He was large. So much larger than the boys and I found myself wondering if his cock was as large as the rest of him. My belly tightened. I had no choice but to obey. 

As the final bell of the day rang I pulled both David and Todd to the side and gave them instructions to be at my house at 9pm. After this morning they were both eager to repeat. They were such good sluts. I did not tell them about the guest that would be there. Let that be a surprise for them both.

At 9pm sharp the doorbell rang. I smoothed down the short skirt and tugged on the hem of my tank top. I had chosen to go braless and pantiless, my feet were bare. I opened the door and forced a smile to my lips. He was standing there, I gauged he must be about 6 foot 7. He was dressed in a pair of running shorts and a sleeveless shirt. I stepped out of the doorway and motioned him in. I knew the boys would be arriving soon but I needed to find out what this man wanted first. I thrust out my hand and introduced myself. His large black, hand shot out and engulfed my own. 

He told me his name was Jim. With that out of the way I led him out back to the patio. The lid from the hot tub was opened and in the silence the bubbling of the water seemed so loud. As Jim sat, I too, placed my ass on the edge of one of the patio chairs. I opened my mouth to speak but his hand silenced me. At the same time the doorbell rang. My eyes lifted to his. He nodded and I rose quickly. My belly was in knots, my legs felt like rubber. I clung to the door as I opened it and both Todd and David entered.

Pulling myself together I smiled to both boys and indicated that they follow me out back. They both halted and almost seemed as if they would bolt when they saw the school janitor sitting there. With a flip of my tiny hand I motioned for them to both kneel at my feet. I settled back in the chair and this time let my thighs part know the dark man across from me had full view of my naked pussy as well as the boys. I cleared my throat and introduced the boys to Jim. 

With that out of the way I looked to Jim, knowing I had to get the situation under control and knowing he already knew what was between the boys and I. I commanded both Todd and David to strip. They did so nervously and I reached out to stroke both heads of their cocks as they knelt once more. Glancing to Jim I smiled. I noticed He shifted and the bulge in his shorts seemed to tent even more.

Leaning across the table so my tits threatened to fall from the tank I spoke in a sultry voice, "So, Jim,, what is it that You expect from this little meeting?" I extended one leg to allow my toes to tease against David's hairy balls and his moans seemed to make Jim uncomfortable. I would of laughed had the situation not been so dire. Jim's deep voice seemed to capture and control all three of us.

He waved his hands in front of me and smiled, "Hey, I just want to have a little fun that is all. You know, include me and my lips stay sealed. I liked what I saw this morning a lot."

I nodded and kept my voice cool. "Just how to you wish to play? Do you like boys Jim?" It was not hard to see His unease at the questioning but his cock twitching in his pants was answer enough. I leaned over until my sultry lips found his and sucking the lower one between my teeth, leading him to believe it was a kiss before sinking them into the soft full flesh. He cried out almost in anger, I released him and sat back in my chair. His lower lip was drizzling crimson blood to trail down over His chin. I turned my head and motioned for Todd. My legs parted and I scooted down in the chair so my naked cunt was easy to access. Stroking my fingers in his hair. "Feed bitch boy" Todd moaned and shoved his face eagerly into my snatch. The slurping sounds as he fed the only sound among the four of us. I lifted the hem of my tank and tugged it over my head. Ripe tits bobbed, the nipples peaked and aching. I looked to David.

"Strip our guest Slut" David quickly rose and moved to Jim. Jim rose. I knew that when the shorts were removed a big thick glorious cock was going to jut out. David removed Jim's clothes and I indicated that he kneel before Jim. He obeyed. His eyes locked on the thick meat, so black and throbbing before him. My fingers tugged Todd's face into my cunt as I ground into his lips. I spoke between heated pants. 

"Do you want the cock sucking boy to slurp that big dick Jim? He nodded yes and I reached over and pushed David's head toward the large purpled headed cock. The boy was clearly enjoying this new adventure of sucking cock and his lips stretched amazingly tight around the big bulbous head. Jim's large body towered over the boy. He groaned and soon he was shoving his meat deep down David's throat. Both boys moaned as well as Jim and I. The sight of David suckling that black dick undid me and I tensed. 

Pissing sweet cum down the boy's throat, I forced him to lick my cunt clean. lifting my eyes I caught the expression on Jims face as He rammed forward and spewed his semen down David's throat. He collapsed on the chair. David's lips were bluish as if bruised and cum coated His lips and chin. I grabbed his head and pulled his face to me. My tongue skillfully licked over his lips and chin, tasting Jims cum. It was much different than the younger boys, a bit bitter. My belly tightened even more.

I noticed both David and Todd shifting uncomfortably. My bitch's cocks were thick and hard. Glancing to Jim I noticed his ebony meat was still rock hard. What lustful cunt boys I had here. Suddenly I was feeling greedy. I was the master of this game. I slid out of my skirt and moved to the hot tub. Lying back along the steps into it I parted my thighs and let the tip of my tongue slide over my lips. Crooking my finger I motioned for the boys and Jim to join me. Three hard dicks bobbed before me as they all came and stood. I knew without a doubt that big black cock was going to fill my ass before the night was over. I moaned almost cumming right there. 

Sitting up I parted my lips and motioned David to stand before me. Wrapping my wet lips around the head of his cock I sucked and tugged gently. He moaned. My palm found his hairy balls and I gripped them tightly. David struggled to not piss his come, his voice barely a whisper as he begged. "Please Mistress."

"Please what bitch boy" 

"Please Mistress may I come?" 

I pulled my lips from his dick and guided his hand to his cock. 

"Stroke it and coat my big tittied cunt." David began humping into his closed fist, he was moaning in pleasure and soon my tits were sprayed with his youthful come. My fingers splayed I rubbed the jism into my satiny flesh. Reaching up to pluck at his nipple I motioned him into the tub.

Now stood Todd and Jim before me. Both were stroking their hard meat. Todd's cock no comparison to that beefy black meat of Jims. I moved to my hands and knees and thrust my hips up so my snatch was easily opened. Todd moved in and I moaned as I felt the round slick head of His dick part my cunt lips. Oh how I wanted him to fuck me. I needed it all tonight and with three cocks I was going take every bit. Rocking back I shoved my cunt around his cock. Growling low "Now fuck that juicy cunt Todd and fill it with your cum. Ah yes that is it. Harder bitch! Fuck me!"

Todd was hammering into my cunt. My tits dragged over the steps as they flopped back and forth. Then before me stood Jim, he sat down so my face was level with his bulging cock. Todd pounding my cunt shoved my face into Jims groin, I opened my lips and moaned as they stretched almost painfully tight around the head. Oh fuck he tasted good. His hips thrust upwards giving me no choice but to take his shaft. I could only take it about half way and the head was already plugging my throat. Just then Todd cried out. I felt His cock stiffen then erupt in my hot little twat. He kept driving until his limp cock slid from my soaked cunt. He moved into the hot tub. Both boys watching as I sucked Jim's meat the best I could. 

Jim's deep lustful grunts filling my ears as His dick invaded my mouth. Trying to take more I lifted one finger, finding his hairy balls. So big and heavy they were. My finger began to probe into his ass. I could tell he liked it and I pushed harder, to remind him who was in control here. Pushing and pulling on his massive cock meat with my swollen lips I pushed my finger in deeper. His asshole was so tight and hot I wanted to shove in deep and make him cry out. I commanded David to shove his now hard cock into Jim's mouth. Then motioned for Todd to come suck that black meat. 

Moans mingled as I finger fucked his puckered ass and the boys sucked and fucked. The four of us soaked in sweet and water, our moans filling the night air, and I knew all of us were hot but the night was going to end my way. Yanking my finger from Jim's ass and barking for the boys to move back I rose to my feet. Chewing on my lower lip then deciding my course of action I had Jim move to the patio deck and lay on his back. I moved towards him and straddled him. My juiced cunt aching to swallow that meat, I wasted no time in shoving his cock into my cunt.

"Fuck you are big!" I hissed as my juices coated that black shaft. I was almost sure it might rip my cunt wide open. For a moment I thought to reconsider my plan but I knew where I wanted that cock and cum. Jim was eagerly pumping into my pussy and he moaned in protest when I pulled my cunt up. Motioning for David to lay on his back beside Jim I then positioned myself over His jutting cock.

Lowering my dripping snatch to snuggly engulf David's cock I forced myself to hold still. Jim and Todd were hot, I could hear their lustful remarks.

" Oh, bitch I am gonna tear you up." Jim bragged.

"Fuck you are a hot cunt." Todd moaned.

I smiled. I then had Todd move to lay on his back with his waist at David's shoulder. All the while I was still milking David's cock with my slick cunt. My fingers wrapped around Todd's fuck meat and I stroked gently. I smiled to both boys. My little cocks, all mine. Tossing my head over my shoulder I glanced to Jim. He smiled big and was already moving to his knees behind me and I cried out as I leaned forward and lifted my ass, the head of his black dick pushed into my puckered hole. 




The Teacher Ch. 03



Author's Note: This story was inspired by a fantasy that I've always thought of seeing. These characters are fictional. If this is the first chapter that you are reading, I would suggest for you to read chapter 1 first. Please do not copyright or print without my permission. Enjoy.

XOXO,

Maela 



During lunch, I decided to go check up on my lover. As I entered the room, Maria's eyes met mine. I closed and locked the door, not wanting anyone to walk in on us. We met each other half way, and my hands went up to her neck to pull her down to my lips. Our lips met, tongue tangling together, wrestling. As we kissed, her hands ran down the front of my body and moved towards the back, caressing my ass, making me horny. Then she pulled back and said, "How about we continue this at my house. I'm done for the day."

"Okay."

We hurriedly left, carrying "papers" that needed correcting and headed to her house. As soon as we got inside, we were all over each other. Maria led me to her bedroom and we stripped each other as we headed inside. When we reached the bed, we were both naked and panting from all our touching and kissing. She pushed me on the bed before she said, "I owe you one remember."

She fell to her knees and began kissing my stomach, moving lower, making me impatient. My pussy was hot and ready for her to ram her tongue into. I pushed myself up on my elbows to watch her go down on me. My heart was racing as she reached my inner thighs. She kissed my inner thighs on each side, making me moan. Then she touched my labia with the tip of her tongue, making me jolt. I moved closer, trying to get closer to her tongue, but she moved away teasingly.

"God, you're such a tease slut. You love to tease, don't you, you fucking pussy licking whore."

Maria finally moved her head and fully licked my pussy, making me groan loudly. I gyrated against her tongue, feeling it enter my pussy hole. I cried out in ecstasy, "You bitch!!! God you're making me so hot!!! Yes!!! Keep licking me."

"Mmmmmmm..." was the response from Maria.

She spit on my pussy before ramming her tongue back into my pussy, bring me closer to my orgasm. I cried out more as her tongue licked my clit and her fingers entered my pussy. I humped her fingers feeling my climax coming. Then she did something totally unexpected, she stuck one finger into my asshole. I cried out in ecstasy as I felt her move it in and out of my hole.

"Yes Maela. You're my little slut aren't you? Say it, whore."

"Yes... Oh God... I'm your little slut Maria..." I panted, feeling my orgasm approaching.

She pumped her fingers into me faster, making me moan louder. Then she took my whole clit into her mouth, pushing me over the edge.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh... Fuuuuuuuuccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkk! Yeeeeessssssssss! I'm cumming," I cried out, as I rode out my orgasm on her tongue and fingers. When I finished cumming, she licked up the juices and cleaned her fingers.

When she finished cleaning me, she moved up next to me, to kiss me. As we kissed, my hands moved down her body to cup her pussy, making her moan. I played with her clit and squeezed it hard, rubbing it around in circles. Her moans got louder as I rubbed her left breast with my other free hand. I continued to kiss her, pushing my tongue in her mouth, and she fervently kissed me back, moaning in my mouth.

I slid my fingers into her slit, making her groan and hump against my fingers. I pumped them in and out of her cunt, and by the way she was moaning, I knew she was growing closer to orgasm. 

"Oh fuck baby... Adoro los dedos en mi bebé de coño," she said to me in Spanish while panting. I love your fingers in my pussy baby.

Getting even more horny, I drove my fingers into her pussy faster, making her moan louder and louder. 

"Fuuuuuccccccckkkkkk... Yes! That feels sooooo gooooood."

"You wanna cum, you horny bitch?"

"Yes, I wanna cum," she replied.

"Then cum for me, you horny pussy lickin' whore."

"Ooooh.... God... I'm cumming..."

I rubbed her clit with my other hand, throwing her over the edge even more. She humped my fingers until her orgasm was over. When she laid back, I moved down her body and licked her pussy clean. First cleaning around the labia before opening her pink pussy and cleaning the rest, making her moan out loud. When I finished, I crawled up to her, kissing her deeply.

"Mmmmmm... you know, I found your bra and thong in my restroom," Maria lazily said.

"Really? Did you like them?"

"Are you kidding, I loved them so much. I was so tempted to taste that wet spot on the front after you left, because you left me when I wanted you to stay."

As she said this, her fingers drew circles around my abdomen, getting closer to my pussy, but just dancing away. We stayed in bed the rest of the afternoon. When I woke up at 4 P.M., Maria and I made love one last time, before I left to take a shower. 

As I stepped under the shower head and let the warm water over my head, I heard the door slide open and Maria stepped in behind. She turned me to face her before she kissed me deeply and her hands slid down my body. We shampooed each other's hair, and used body wash to clean each other. After rinsing it off, Maria got down on her knees, pushing me back against the bathroom wall. She dipped her tongue into my navel, as her fingers slid up my thighs and cup my pussy. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmm... yes... that feels good."

Maria moaned in response before she turned me around. 

"Bend over you little slut," she said as she rubbed my clit. 

I complied and that was when I felt her tongue running against my asshole. 

"Oh God..." I cried out, pushing back against her tongue.

She used her tongue to push deep into my anus, and I groaned even more. As she licked my ass, she pumped her fingers into my pussy.

"Ahhhh fuck... yes, you whore. Lick my ass, and fuck me hard."

She finger fucked my pussy harder and harder, making me moan louder and louder.

I felt my climax coming along. 

"Ah, Fuck... fuck... yes, I'm gonna cuuuuuummmmmmmmmm..."

"Yes, cum for me, you little slut. Come for me..."

I climaxed and my body sagged against the shower walls. She cleaned my pussy with her tongue before turning me around and kissing me deeply. 

"I have a surprise for you. Can you stay over this weekend, since it's Friday?"

"Yes. I would love to stay."

"Well, let's go move your car into the garage next to mine. Then I have a surprise for you."

She rubbed my pussy one last time, making me gasp in pleasure before we got out of the shower. I called my parents letting them know that I was staying with a friend because we were working on a project. I couldn't wait.

To Be Continued...



The Teacher Ch. 03



Chapter Three: An Offer Hard to Refuse

In the first two chapters, we learned that Eve lost her teaching job and found a new career in the adult film industry. She stared in her first full length porn flick called "Daddy Knows Best" and is back home from the Caribbean. Let's check in with her now to see how she is doing after the video's release.

The most demanding and time consuming job in movie production is the editing. I could never be an editor because the person needs to be patient, tedious, and tenacious. I'm none of those things. I'm more impetuous as noted by my impulsive behavior in hooking up at Sexfinder.com. Anyway, film editing takes hours of concentrated work and even when the film has been completed, there are legal questions to be answered, production rights and some technical tweaking. As Yogi said, "It ain't over 'til it's over."

OK, the final result was a pretty decent video for my first film. George was pleased and even the other girls thought I was pretty good. There's always a little competitiveness among the actors so naturally, I could sense some jealously. Our editor had to cut and splice a few scenes like in the various upstair bedrooms above the pool. The orgy "fill" took a lot of work since there was no story line to follow. One part that was included is when Jan and I did a lesbian encounter. Jan is very experienced and knows how to get another woman turned on. I just followed her lead after she had given me a warm and fuzzy orgasm. Returning the favor, I realized how fondling another woman's clit was almost as stimulating as receiving it. We might say here that it is almost as good to give as to receive. Our lez action ended with the two of us giving a blow job to Marty. At the "happy ending" part, he blasted our faces with copious amounts of jizz. Jan licked it off my face, then I licked her face clean. This was not a planned finish but it sure added to the ending.

Weeks went by before the DVD's were on the market. Eventually, 10,000 copies were produced and there were contracts with a number of pay per view Internet sites. I was even featured on the disc label! According to the accountant, George's company made a small profit on the project and according to an industry survey, Cuntry Girl was getting to be noticed.

There is always hope that a new and exciting script will come along that is perfect for an actor. Norm had been looking for a sequel to "Daddy Knows Best" or for something involving a teacher or principal. Based on our past, a teacher/principal film would suit us both perfectly. Norm found a story he read on Literotica.com called, "The Principal." It would need some additional screen writing and a few minor alterations but it certainly would fit our situation. I would play the young divorced mother asking the principal for a favor with Norm as the understanding principal. They hook up in the MILF's home. Of course the attractive yummy mummy wants to get her way so she seduces the accommodating administrator resulting in plenty of sexual action. I read it and liked the idea especially where they watch a video of her fucking both her ex and his friend.

I recently have appeared in several videos as a supporting actor and earned enough to shop at Bloomingdale's, Lord & Taylor, and Saks but still hadn't saved enough for that BMW or a better apartment. Jan and I occasionally met at the sports bar where I had first seen George but Jan was almost never there. From time to time I went home with one of the guys but never really met someone for whom I might consider a serious boyfriend. It kept me sexually active but I found myself acting in bed rather than being myself. This worked out well since I wasn't really into these guys but enjoyed the fucking. 

Jan called the other day to ask how my date on Friday night worked out. I told her it was OK but nothing special.

I told her, "The guy had a nice apartment and was a audiophile. He has stereo equipment in every room and he even had some jazz CD's. There was this one by Stacey Kent that really turned me on. Her singing must have done the same to him because the next thing I knew, he had my bra off and his hands were all over my tits. I was down on his cock before we could get my panties off. The trouble was, he had no stamina and squirted a load just as I was about to jump on his cock. I got home before midnight still needing to scratch that itch, if you know what I mean." 

"Holy Jesus, of course I know what you mean!" she said with only a hint of sarcasm. 

"Anyway, after taking care of that tiny problem, I fell sound asleep until you rang."

"I think I know who you're talking about," she said. Was it Jim, the bartender?"

"Yep, that's him. Apparently you've been to his place."

"Right and he was a short hitter with me too. By the way, did you hear from George last week?" she asked.

"No, I haven't heard from him in a couple of weeks. How about you?"

"Same here. I think they are all on vacation but Eve, I wanted to talk with you about something else. Maybe we need to find another situation to help our budget."

"What do you have in mind?"

"Let's talk it over at lunch today. How about the Crispy Cafe at 12:30?"

"Fine. See you then."

We met at the same secluded table as before and had the same delicious salads. This time Jan ordered a bottle of Chardonnay and two glasses before we hit the salad bar. Jan said we probably would need a little buzz before I heard what she had in mind. It was on the second glass of wine that Jan began to discuss her idea.

"Look, Eve, you got involved with George's company partly because you liked my lifestyle and wanted the same. Adult films pay well and definitely improves our income stream but as you've seen lately, jobs are competitive and acting roles are inconsistent. It's not like a 9 to 5 job where you can count on a paycheck every week."

"You can say that again," I replied with a bit of edge in my voice.

"OK, then we agree."

"For sure!" as I stated the obvious.

"Eve, we have a second opportunity as porn stars to make some real money. Now, you don't think I drive around in a nice car with income from my acting jobs alone, do you?

"Of course I do, Jan. Alright, the acting jobs aren't all that often but we make good money."

"Don't be naive. Good money but not lots of money. Let me ask, have you noticed I've not been to the sports bar lately?

"Well, yeah but you said you've been dating someone."

"Eve, it's not 'someone' but someones. Do you see what I'm getting at here?"

"No, not really," I answered thinking the worst.

"Do I need to draw you a picture? OK, I'll spell it out for you. You go home with guys for a one night stand. Sometimes you have a good time but lots of time you go home the next morning feeling used and even the fucking isn't all that great. And what do you get for it all? Nothing but disappointment. On the other hand, why not do the same thing and get paid?"

That's when I blurted out, "You're a prostitute, right Jan?"

"Sush, not so loud. No, I'm not a prostitute but yes, I've been an escort for about 8 months."

"Oh my god. I can't believe it!"

"Oh Eve, get over it. You are in the entertainment business and this is just another aspect of the same thing. Hey, for one job, the client pays $600 or more depending ..."

"Depending on what?" I inquired feeling my face turn red.

"Depending on how long he's with me and the level of service. Sometimes a guy just wants a blow job but then maybe he wants more. On good nights, I might have two or three johns that can double or triple the money."

I pressed on, "Where do you find your customers? Are you on Craigslist?

"Oh, so you know about Craigslist and their Adult Services site?"

"I've heard."

"Eve, I tried the Internet, offering massages and then erotic services and it worked out OK but not that great until I began working for Tommy."

"Tommy ... our Tommy?" I asked looking puzzled.

"Tommy and his girlfriend run an escort service and some of the girls in porn have side jobs with them. He has a great business plan because all of the girls are on videos so it is an easy sell."

"How did his girlfriend get involved?"

"Barbara, the receptionist, isn't really Tommy's girlfriend but his partner. She was an escort until she met Tommy. They decided to go into business together."

I asked, "Does George and Norm know this?"

"No, neither of them know and if they find out, we're on the street so I have to trust you, Eve. The way it works is Tommy runs the escort service from his website called "Inhibitions Limited." Men can see clips of our work on videos and request one of us. If we have a contract with Tommy and Barb and are available, Barb sets up a time and a place and takes the fee we charge via credit card. It's a pre-pay service. When you see Barbara at the receptionist desk, she is answering the land line for George but answers her cell phone for the service. Of course, Inhibitions Limited gets their cut on every job. Normally they get up to 40% but we never have to worry if the client is going to pay up. It's all taken care of except for our tips when we give exceptional services. It's a good deal for them and a good deal for me. There are about 7 of us on the team and of course there have been lots and lots of requests for you. Keep in mind, this is a very high end service so the "donations" are generous. Even with Tommy's take, we make lots of money and the more you are willing to do, the more you earn."

"Well, I've been spinning my wheels living in the same old apartment with not much to show for the acting other than some nicer clothes, so, you have a point. I'll tell you that working for Tommy and Barb makes sense."

"Hey, now that you brought up the apartment, I forget to mention the apartment perk. Barb and Tommy have found a way to save some money so they have invested in a few condos In fact, that's where I live. I only pay for the utilities and it is used by me and some of the other girls. They own four condos with the newest one looking for a renter. By owning these apartments, they don't have to pay for a hotel and that adds up over time. If you join the team, the new condo can be yours. It's furnished."

"Sounds great but I just don't know. Give me a day to think about it."

OK, Eve, but it won't take long for Tommy to find another team player. We're not talkin' here about a clientele like the horny local boys at the bar but CEO's, politicians, and even clergy. I did a Baptist minister the other night and he tipped really well. This is a great money maker, Eve, and the flip side is you get a chance to meet the rich and powerful." 

After lunch, I walked alone to the park and sat down at an empty bench thinking about Jan's proposition. I weighed the good with the bad and decided that there might be an advantage to being an escort for a couple of years, saving my money, then going into a more conventional career. I like to write so maybe a job in publishing could be in my future. They are always looking for teachers to help in designing new educational materials. So, I decided to get in touch with Tommy and Barbara.

Jan had given me Barbara's cell number. I called the number while I was still sitting on the park bench.

"Barb, this is Eve."

"Oh hi, Eve. How did you get this number?"

"Jan gave it to me and um ...," I stammered. "I'd like to join the team."

There was a delay, then Barbara answered, "Let me get back to you on this. I need to talk with Tommy first."

"Do you need my cell?" I asked.

"No, I think it is on file here at the office. Talk with you later."

"Thanks, Barb," and we hung up.

What could she possibly be asking Tommy? OK, if it doesn't work out, it's not to be. I wasn't going to lose sleep over it but the apartment deal sounded nice and the money, well, the money is what it's all about.

On the way home my cell rang out the theme from "Jaws."

"Hello?"

Tommy's mellow voice was on the other end. "Tommy here. Meet us at Jan's place at five this afternoon. Jan will be out on a call but will need the apartment by six so don't be late," and he hung up.

I couldn't guess what Tommy had in mind but maybe it would be like a casting call. It wasn't. It was a business meeting. I rang the bell at Jan's place exactly at 5:00 PM. Barb and Tommy were there to meet me.

"Have a seat, Eve," Tommy said pointing to a loveseat near the fireplace. "We only have a short time. You are aware that this is an upscale escort service with only the highest quality women and first rate clients. You fit the first category so welcome aboard. Barbara will lay out the particulars and how our service works."

Barbara picked up from there and said, "This is a team effort. I take care of the finances and Tommy deals with the Internet. We have maids on staff to clean the apartments and change the beds. There are some costume shops we deal with exclusively and a couple of cops are on the payroll. The cops are with us in case there are any unforeseen incidences that might pop up. You'll have their number in case of emergencies. The police department is very compliant about our business so you will not have to worry about being arrested."

I broke in asking, "What are the costumes all about?" 

"Eve, you are a model and an actor in this business. It's all about entertainment. Men have fantasies and we try to accommodate them. If a client wants a schoolgirl, you dress and act like one. If they want a stripper or a whore, you show them what they want. The costumes are always in one of our condos and will be waiting for you."

"How do I know what the man wants?"

"When he books our service, he is asked about his fetishes and preferences. We take it from there."

"OK, it sounds like you are really organized."

"We are ... and speaking of organization, we only take credit cards that are on file before a date has been set. You can accept tips but that's the only money that changes hands between you and your customer. We then pay you twice a week in cash. Remember, 45% goes to us and the rest is yours."

"Jan said your take is 40%"

"Jan was mistaken. We have a lot of overhead as you can see. Look, we're running low on time and I need to get through all of this."

"I understand."

"Never let a customer take you to his place. You only take care of him in one of our secure condos. This is for your safety and ensures the quality of our service. We are not running a brothel. Sometimes a customer wants to take our girls to dinner or lunch. That's OK but on your time. You don't have to accompany him but it often leads to better tips. If you do have lunch or dinner, be sure to be at the apartment on time because we are on a tight schedule. The apartment might be needed later that day or night. Finally, you will be asked to complete a short survey about your encounter. We will want to know how much time he spent in the condo ... the clock starts when he enters the condo, his general behavior ... like a assertive, aggressive, shy, violent or anything that will help one of the other girls in the future. We need to know what services you provided so we know what to charge him and have a record of his preferences in case he becomes a repeat customer. We will alert you by text when you have been booked. You are to go to InhibitionsLimited.com and sign in with your password. There it will give you the day, time, and place to meet the client. There will be other details about him such as his preferences and fetishes. OK that's a lot to remember but we'll help you along for the first couple of engagements. Oh, and a few last tips ... Even if you recognize an individual and know who he is, don't let on that you know him. You will be role playing a lot and interjecting reality is not a good idea. In addition, privacy is vital in our business. Finally, condoms and toys are in the bedside tables. Sometimes the guy wants to watch you masturbate and have you use dildos or vibrators so we provide them for you. Of course, you can bring your own. And remember, he always wears a condom. You can give him a blow job uncovered if you want but anal and vaginal are always with a condom. Do you understand?"

"Yes, of course."

"And also," Tommy added. "Jan might have mentioned the apartment arrangement we have with her. We can't offer you the same deal until after you have worked with us for at least a month. Our clientele always have the last word. If any of them file complaints about your conduct or abilities, we keep them in our files. If there is a negative pattern, you will be asked to leave our team. Otherwise, it might be possible to lease the apartment to you in the future."

"It's time," Barbara interjected. "Are you ready to join up, Eve?

"Yes, it sounds fine.

"We'll be sending you a text within a day or two with your password and a possible first client. See you later ..."

With that, I left the room in a bit of a daze. I hailed a taxi that took me home where I downed a tall double scotch on the rocks.

Nothing happened the first day but I went into the office to see Norm. He had been working with the script writer on "The Principal" and decided several new scenes should be added. One would be with a female gym teacher having sex with a janitor who had a perverse idea on how to use the mop. Another has a male teacher being seduced by a student during a tutoring session. A second girl happens by the classroom and wonders what is going on. She joins them in FMF action. So it appeared that I would soon be staring in a second video.

I received a text message the following morning from Barb giving me a pass code as well as the day and time to meet my first client. However, more details were on the website. I logged in and read:

"You should be in Jan's apartment at exactly 7:30 PM, not before, then get into costume and be certain to have douched ahead of time because the customer likes to give oral. You will wear a native Dutch girl dress and wooden clogs. He likes foreign girls. If you have an accent, use it. Do not wear a bra because the top of the dress will be loose and you want to show plenty of cleavage and a good portion of your breasts. Wear the crotch less thongs that will be with the costume. He will arrive at 8:00 PM and is paying for an hour and a half. Be sure to be out of the apartment by ten! Besides oral, he seems to be interested in ordinary sexual acts with nothing perverse. Show him a good time because he is an important first time customer. You might want to provide a dish of Dutch cheese and a glass of wine to set the stage. Remember, he is paying for a young Dutch farm girl ... not an American porn star."

So that was it until that evening. I was a bit nervous and only snacked for dinner. 

When you are new at a job, a person always wants to be on time and maybe even be early. I had learned that being early was not a good idea in this case. At 7:30 I was at the condo and watched as the maid was leaving Jan's apartment. Inside, it was in immaculate condition and my costume was laid out on the couch. I had brought the wine and cheese and checked the kitchen for glasses and plates. The cheese, glasses and wine were placed on the coffee table where two coffee table type books sat. One was called "Dutch, the Land of Cheese and Canals." The other was a catalogue of our porn videos "Available for Sale." I thought to myself, "They think of everything." Maybe I should have brought along a copy of "Daddy Knows Best" in case my "love interest" wanted to shell out $65 for a copy. I dressed in the Dutch girl outfit and slipped into the wooden shoes. Talk about clunky ... How do people walk in those things? At eight, the buzzer rang and I let him in.

Holy shit! It was our first black mayor! I greeted him with, "Goede avond sir," something I picked up on the Internet. 




The Teacher Ch. 03



He asked, "Do you speak English?"

"Yes, quite well, I think. Would you please, if you wish, join me in a glass of wine and perhaps a taste of Gouda, our finest cheese."

He nodded in approval and we sat down for to sip our drinks. As I poured the wine in front of him, I made sure to lean over as far as possible so he could get a good view of my breasts that nearly fell out of the gown. He noticed.

He asked if I had been in America long and where I learned English. I said I was from Amsterdam where they teach English starting in "what you call" the first grade. I said I came to America six years ago.

He asked if I liked America and I said yes, especially the men.

"Do you like black men?" he asked.

"I love black men," I answered with a slight accent. At this point I really got into the role play!

"What is it about black men that you like?" he asked.

"Oooooo, they are so big!" I said with enthusiasm.

"You mean down here?" and he pointed between his legs.

"Of course, sir. I mean down there where you point."

"Would you like to see it, young lady?"

"Oh yes, I would like that."

The Mayor finished his wine, then stood up unzipping his pants. I could see he was already pretty well on his way to a full erection and when he dropped his pants and shorts, I put out a "Oh mijn god. It looks like a nice Dutch sausage. Can I taste it?"

"Be my guest," and I sucked him for the next several minutes.

He asked if he could touch my breasts as I continued to lick his balls and suck his dick. I didn't say anything but just slid the top of my outfit so he could see and feel both of my tits.

"OK, my little 'Dutch-ess,' could you show me your pussy? Do you understand?

"Yes sir," and raised my dress so he could access my virginal delights.

At that he led me to the bedroom where we got naked and he began to lick my snatch placing his thick fingers deep in my pussy. He was totally turned on and lost all thought of politeness. "Let's fuck," he whispered as he mounted me.

Well, I need to admit he had a really firm cock with plenty of length to satisfy a woman. I let him fuck me missionary, then cowboy and still he hadn't cum. Just then I remembered the cardinal rule. The customer must wear a condom.

"Sir," I said, "we probably should cover you before we go further."

"What do you mean?" he hissed while thrusting in and out of my pussy."

"Please pull out for just a moment while I get something to protect you."

I reached in the box of condoms and pulled out a red one with ribs. "Here, I'll put it on for you."

I unrolled the rubber tube over his engorged pulsing shaft in a deliberate way so as to increase his mounting excitement. Immediately he pushed himself back into my love box on his quest for the final moment of satisfaction. With him deep in my pussy, he let out a yell while impaling my cunt deeper and deeper. His manhood was in to the limit. I could feel his wirey pubic hairs rub against my shaved mound as he seemed to be blowing up the condom with his cum. When he finally pulled out and removed the the sheath that covered his still hard erection, it was clear he was fully satisfied. I could see the reservoir tip on the condom. It looked like a tiny water balloon but this wasn't filled with water. The bubble was loaded with our Mayor's spunk. His dick was so stiff I couldn't miss the blood tubes that stood out like vericose veins.

The Mayor finally spoke. "You're the best fuck I've had since my secretary left me four years ago. You are exactly what I needed. Give me a few minutes then I want to fuck you again."

"I'm so sorry sir that she left you but sir, you are a wonderful man and the time is getting late. I need to get to my job in the cheese factory. If you would like, maybe you could make another appointment."

I continued to let him enjoy the sight of my nude body with my pussy fully exposed as I caressed my tits. He dressed and left me with a $100 tip. I was out of there by ten heading home to complete Tommy's survey. And you know what? I think I'm going to like this job. 



The Teacher Ch. 03



Through the night me and Carmen cuddled, fucked, made love and more. It seemed we never did any sleeping that night even in bed together, other than an hour or so of napping from exhaustion. I had taken Carmen in every conceivable fashion, and position and she was sweating all over by the time I was done with her. By the time we finally agreed to sleep, we were both drenched in sex-sweat and our breathing was ragged and hoarse. I closed my eyes, and held Carmen close against me with my cock now soft after fucking and cumming inside Carmen a further three more times.



Early Morning, 7:30AM, Carmen's House



My eyes slowly opened, it was a strain to open them as I was aching all over and spent. I opened my eyes, and looked over at the dresser beside the bed and the alarm clock positioned there, I could see it was showing '0730 HOURS' and knew it was 7:30am in the morning. I couldn't feel Carmen beside me now, resting her head on my shoulder as she had only a few hours before. I sat up in the bed, naked entirely with just the sheets to cover my hard cock. Only a few hours since I was spent, I was still sporting morning wood for Carmen. I slid out from under the sheets.

I padded my way over to the bedroom door, and found my boxers on the floor as I assumed Carmen had found the time before I woke to bring my clothes into the bedroom for me. I slid them on and over my erect cock, it was basically a tent now in my boxers. I slowly left the bedroom and began to walk down the corridor towards the kitchen when I heard a raised voice, it was Carmen.

I peered from around the kitchen door frame, and she was wearing a pair of tight fitting purple panties, a lighter tone than the pair she had on last night and a matching bra that strained to hold in her large bosoms. Even without make-up she was beautiful to behold. She held the house phone to her ear, and was speaking to someone.

"Aisha, I don't give a crap what mom or dad think. Derek was an asshole, I filed for divorce because he beat the shit out of me whenever I confronted him about his cheating, or his gambling. You saw the bruises, you were on my side!" She exclaimed with a pant turning so her back was to me, unaware I was watching her. Her ass looked delectable, and was so thick and big my cock was now standing at attention trying to force its way out past the waistband of my boxers.

Carmen continued, now in a lower tone.

"Thank you, Aisha. I know mom and dad are pushing you to call me, but you know what he was like to me. I could barely go out of the house, fearing someone would see the cuts or bruises he gave me."

She listened to whom ever was on the other end of the line, who I assumed was her sister Aisha from what I was hearing.

"We were in debt to loan sharks, and money lenders because of him and he ran when they came looking for the money and left me to contend with them. They wanted payment in other ways Aisha, and luckily it never came to that. Derek had cash stashed away in the house, I found it and gave it to them. For thinking about protecting us both, I got a black eye and broken jaw from him when he finally crawled back home. Best thing I ever did was file for divorce from the bastard, and I will never give him another chance. I loved him, but that love was slowly killed off because of how he treated me, and how he wanted me to be. A silent wife, who did as she was told." She sighed, and I saw her twirl on the ball of her feet as she listened to her sister speaking.

"Do I have someone now? Am I seeing anyone?" Carmen repeated what her sister had asked her. I could see a smile on her face, and she twirled on her feet to face the door and most likely to look into the bedroom opposite where I should have still been sleeping. I hid behind the door frame, but listened

"Yeah, I met someone. The man I wanted Derek to be, and he's really nice. Maybe mom and dad will like him, I know you will Aisha." She giggled.

I watched her twirl on her feet, and watched her womanly hips swing and her large booty.

"Nothing is wrong with him!" Carmen laughed.

Carmen put her hand on her hip as she held the phone. I could see her purple panties now had rode up between her butt cheeks and up her crack, probably from the twirling.

"He's Scottish alright, accent and everything. Hes one of my students, and he came over from Britain." Carmen explained, and listened.

Carmen sighed, and looked sad now.

"He's younger than me yeah, but I mean it doesn't bother me and it doesn't seem to bother him. Hes not a child I can guarantee you, he's in his twenties." Carmen defended herself.

Carmen listened, and nodded to herself.

"Yeah, you can meet him. Come over today, I mean we are both here at my place and its the weekend now so we are just looking to relax together before Monday." Carmen offered, and her smile returned.

"Yeah you can see him, but don't gawp at him when you see him or giggle like a little girl when you hear his accent." She smiled and said her goodbyes, and that she would see her later on in the day.

Carmen put the phone down and I chose now to enter the kitchen, she turned to face me.

"How long you been there listening?" She grinned.

I smiled slinking into the kitchen leaning against the door frame.

"Long enough to watch that behind of yours twirl and swing, but also long enough to know your sister wants to meet me." I smiled.

Carmen was smiling leaning her back against the kitchen counter, and her smiled wavered.

"You heard the start of the conversation, didn't you?" She asked in a serene tone.

I nodded, with my own smile wavering also.

"Your ex husband, seems your mom and dad want you to give him another chance I'm assuming. From what you told your sister, I'm guessing he was a cunt towards you when you were married." I said trying to console her.

She burst out laughing, it seemed genuine but also forced to hide her deep seated feelings.

"Cunt doesn't even come close to how he was with me, James. My mom and dad refuse to acknowledge how he really was towards me, but my sister Aisha saw how he was. He would come onto her, flirt with her and try to get her alone when I wasn't around. The moment he first tried she told me what he had tried to do, and I confronted him. I got a broken lip for that, I'm afraid. When Aisha saw what he had done, she came over to confront him with me. He threatened to beat her, and me but she pulled a kitchen knife on him and he agreed to leave. My sister is all I have James, Aisha is the only one in my whole family who saw how Derek really was behind closed doors. She was the only one willing to back me up, and bear as witness to what he did to me for divorce proceedings. It's why she wants to see you, and meet you. She is my younger sister, but she is protective of me as I am of her." She said with a smile.

She watched my reaction, and nodded.

"Its alright if you don't want to meet her, I can tell her that you had to leave to do studying or something." She said turning away from me, with her back to me. I didn't waste a moment and padded over to her and gently touched her shoulder.

"I'm staying, if she's important to you then its important for me to meet her." I said gently kissing her shoulder.

She shivered, and moaned extending her right leg back and curled up into the air as she supported herself on the kitchen counter.

"She is, she will really like you so I better make it clear you are mine." She purred, and I leaned in closer pressing my body into her from behind and kissed her neck. My tent was pressed now into her big ass, gently grinding into her through her panties.

"I am yours, only yours." I smiled and kissed her earlobe.

"God you are a charming bastard aren't you." She cooed and moaned, as I felt her ass press back into my bulge.

"I'm already aching from this big prick inside me last night." She purred again, and pressed her butt into my cock.

"You know what I want don't you?" I asked taking grip of the waistband of her large tight fitting panties.

She purred and obediently closed her legs tightly, to allow me to roll down her sexy pair of panties.

I rolled them down, allowing my fingertips to grace her inner thighs as they rolled down and she purred at my touch.

"You want to fuck the ass off of me huh?" She moaned.

I grinned and pulled the panties fully off of her feet, throwing them aside now leaving her pussy and ass free of protection from me.

"Damn straight you sexy goddess." I gasped my cock now fully erect in my boxers, I began to pull them down.

"Shove it in, James." She purred.

I smiled, rolling down my boxers preparing to take my woman from behind over her kitchen counter.



A Few Hours Later That Day, 2:20PM, Carmen's House



We were at it for the next few hours, all over the house only taking a break for some breakfast. Carmen made some pancakes and bacon for our breakfast, with some help from me. However that was complicated, as every few minutes I would grope my lover as she tried to cook and we were literally only a few moves away from literally fucking over our food.

We dressed, if it could be called that; I put my jeans, and t-shirt back on whilst Carmen opted for a vest and a pair of tight fitting shorts. We sat back, and watched some television laying together on the sofa.

We even nodded off for about an hour, as I held Carmen on the sofa we slept and were awoken in the afternoon by the front door bell. I assumed it was Carmen's little sister Aisha, coming to see us both. She jumped up, and ran to put something else on quickly over her shorts, and quickly came out of the bedroom wearing some booty jeans. She ran to the door and opened it smiling, as I stood near the couch. I waited patiently as Carmen exchanged some words, and stepped aside to allow Aisha to walk in.

She was a younger and more petite version of her big sister. Aisha's hair was dark oil back, and in a laid back free hair style curling around her neck and ears. Her hair was dark and shiny in the light.

She had a darker skin tone to Carmen's, and they looked amazing as sisters. Aisha looked to be from where I was standing, about 5'3ft in height and probably under just about 180lbs in weight. Quite a petite package in all honesty, I had to admit. She was wearing a pair of loose dirty, ripped jeans and a black top. She literally looked a teenage girl wet dream for men, but for me I preferred older women, so Carmen didn't need to worry about us. She smiled, walking inside kissing Carmen on the cheek.

She looked quite young, there must have been quite an age gap between the pair of them. Aisha looked to be in her late twenties.

"Carmen, where is this new boyfriend of yours." She giggled, and her smile was infectious.

Carmen smiled closing the front door behind her little sister, and motioned towards me with her arms.

"There he is." She smiled proudly.

Aisha was beaming, I smiled back in a clumsy way as I was unsure how to introduce myself to her.

"Carmen has never spoken about any man as she does about you, James." She smiled walking towards me.

"You must be special." She giggled walking towards me.

I smiled, and I put my hand out as she came closer so we could shake hands but she went into me and swung her arms around me hugging me like a sister would hug a brother, or close friends would.

"Christ you got yourself a keeper don't you, sis." She smiled and I smiled back, as Carmen came over to us both.

"Easy Aisha, you'll break my man in two with that hug." Carmen grinned walking towards us both, also seductively crossing her legs as she came towards us aimed directly at me I assumed.

"You look after her, you hear me James." She smiled but her tone was serious, in a gentle way.

Aisha broke the embrace, and turned to face her big sister and smiled.

"He's a handsome bastard ain't he for a white guy." She smiled, in a sassy tone.

Carmen smiled.

"He ain't just any white guy, Aisha. Hes a wild untamed Scotsman." Carmen grinned.

Aisha grinned, and gave an astonished stare.

"Is he now, I have to admit I ain't ever met a Scotsman before." She smiled and with her back to me.

"So is he wild then huh?" Aisha asked seductively, yet innocently.

"That he is, but I have him tamed and all mine." Carmen said in an obvious ownership tone.

Aisha turned cutely to me, and smiled.

"Shame, but you always wanted a Celtic lover, you used to tell me." Aisha said and turned back to Carmen.

Carmen looked at me, smiling in a happy manner, as if she was content.

"Well we were going to make some lunch, come and help me Aisha. James you can get the table ready for us." Carmen smiled, and I nodded moving off with a smile towards the dinning room to set the table.

A few minutes went by as I positioned plates, and cutlery for the three of us around the top end of the Oak table. I could hear things being moved around the kitchen, and food being prepared by Carmen and Aisha.

I finished with the plates and cutlery on the dinning table, and was about to go to the kitchen when Aisha came out before me and began to walk towards me.

"So, I ain't heard you speak yet James." She smiled with a sly seductive walk towards me.

I smiled back, and looked at her and was put on the spot.

"What do you want me to say?" I asked with a smile.

She giggled, and I could swear she was acting like a school girl, as I had met many like her in my school years.

"Now that was fucking hot." She grinned.

I burst out with a hard smile, and she beamed at me as I leaned against the dinning table.

"Well I can speak in my accent as much as you and your sister like." I flirted.

Aisha grinned, and moved closer.

"My sister has really struck lucky with you I'd say." She said standing so petite and cute, she only stood at height with my shoulders.

"Well I love her, and I really like her." I smiled.

Aisha grinned.

"Now listen to me, James. I liked you, and I can see Carmen likes you too. She must know about Derek, right?" She asked me, now serious in tone and manner.

I nodded, and she nodded back.

"I can see that perhaps you are nothing like he was towards her, but its still early days. I want you to promise me, if you ever get angry or such you walk out. You cool down, I know like anyone people get angry with each other. Carmen will never hurt you, she was like a goddamn angel with Derek no matter how much he hurt her. She would blame herself in the beginning, even as we all told her he was the problem." Aisha said.

I drew a deep breath, and relaxed against the table.

"I promise Aisha, I won't ever let it get that far, I love your sister.." I said gentle, but in my defense.

Aisha nodded, and smiled.

"I better get back in there, and help Carmen with the food." She smiled, leaving me alone in the room.

As I was alone in the room I thought about Carmen, how much it hurt to even imagine hurting her as Derek did.

I needed some air, and took the chance to go out for some air out on the garden patio overlooking the small garden.

I returned a few minutes later, after a few moments of peace and quiet to the front room and saw Carmen with Aisha putting the food out on the dinning table.

"I'll go get the bread rolls." Aisha said, and she skipped to the kitchen.

Carmen passed her, and came out of the kitchen towards the dinning table with a plate of fried chicken and rice.

She smiled at me and leaned over the table, and flirted with me.

"You like me bent over like this, sweetie?" Carmen giggled.

I smiled, and looked around the room trying to see if Aisha was watching us both.

"Yeah I love when you are bent over like this." I grinned and came up behind her, my hands sliding along her hips and I took a hold of her.

The tight booty jeans Carmen wore were teasingly tight on her, both to her curves and hips.

My attentions were on her big ass, and the rest of my mind was a blank to anything else.

I leaned down slowly, and kissed back of her neck tenderly.

Carmen purred and I could feel kissing her neck, she shivered from my kiss. I wanted to make Carmen feel everything I had for her.

Every sensation, every touch, and every shiver I could give her from my own touch.

I began to inch my fingertips to the waistband of her booty jeans, and began to slide them inside her jeans.

"Stop god, Aisha could come in at any moment." She moaned deeply as I felt her hands feebly try to pull my hands away from her waistband.

I bent down behind her, with her big booty in my face I grinned and shoved my face between her booty cheeks through her tight jeans. It was slightly constricting but I got deep, and she gasped.

"Fuck how the hell you doing that through my jeans!" She shuddered, and I felt her press harder against the table.

I began to pull at the waistband of her jeans, and my hands grabbing for her zip.

Carmen was purring as she tried to stop me, but she was loving it I could feel it. My fingertips were touching her zip and about to pull it down to enjoy her without the jeans on.

I heard a sharp distinct female coughing behind us, and we both turned as Carmen now hot for me turned to look.

Aisha stood holding a bottle of wine in one hand and three glasses in the other, she was giving a mock expression of shock and surprise.

"I'm not interrupting anything am I?" She beamed.

Carmen was breathing hard, pushing me away from her ass and I stood up with the biggest hard-on in my pants. Carmen grabbed it and tried to hide it, for modesty reasons.

"I'm out of the room for only a few moments, and you two are at it like rabid dogs. You're acting like you're back in High School Carmen." Aisha giggled.

"So are we going to eat, or do you two want leave to go up to the bedroom." She laughed sitting down at the dinning table, down the side of the table so Carmen could sit at the head of the table and me to her right.

We all sat down, in our arranged places and me next to Carmen.

I smiled guilty as we began to dish out the food into our plates from the bowls on the table.

There was a brief uncomfortable silence, from the incident only seconds before as we dished out our lunch.

But we soon had the chicken, rice and gravy dished out as I poured Carmen and Aisha a glass of wine each.

They were both smiling now, drinking the nice wine and eating the meal.

We began to talk about how me and Carmen met, at the University and our slight age gap.

"Well I was a student in her class, I still am and over time it was clear we both liked each other." I said smiling.

Carmen giggled, playing with her rice on her plate.

"Well James was the one who pushed for it, I was still apprehensive over the age and me being his teacher." Carmen grinned and slyly under the dinning table, I began to rub her knee through her jeans gently as we talked with Aisha.

Carmen glared at me, but gave me a sly grin knowing how aroused I was and wanting her. I must have been like a rabid dog, wanting to hump all day and fuck all night long with her.

It mush have been a change from Carmen's ex-husband, I wondered if he ever wanted Carmen as much as I did or if his gambling habit was more important to him than his beautiful wife.

"I bet that first moment for you two together was amazing." Aisha smiled.

Carmen smiled, and it was a very smug smile as she turned to me and I felt her hand on mine atop of her knee.

"Yeah, it was. It was when I knew for sure about us." Carmen smiled squeezing my hand.

"Sure about what?" Aisha said, sipping her wine.

Carmen looked at her younger sister and smiled.

"That the man for me was still out there, and it was never Derek. He was wrong telling me I would be alone without him, I finally found someone who wanted me as much as I wanted him." She smiled, squeezing my hand.

I smiled and squeezed Carmen's hand back under the table.




The Teacher Ch. 03



Aisha smiled sipping her wine watching us both.

"Damn I need myself, a Scottish boyfriend." Aisha mused innocently, I could tell there was nothing there between us.

It would over time, become like she was my own sister.

"Well I know Scottish cousins and friends who are visiting me here in Chicago over the summer so I can set you up with one." I smiled.

Aisha grinned.

"Well I may take you up on that." She smiled drinking her wine.

The rest of the meal went slow, as we talked about everything from Scotland to how growing up for Carmen and Aisha in Chicago was like.

We shared smiles, some laughs and stories Aisha had from her work.

Eventually the food was almost gone and eaten, when Carmen brought out some chocolates for us all.

Finally we began to clear the plates on the table, and Carmen and Aisha went to put them into the kitchen.

I cleared the kitchen of the empty wine bottle, and cutlery as I saw Aisha watching me from the kitchen doorway.

I smiled at her being friendly, and she smiled back simply watching me. I didn't know what she was looking at, was something on my face or something.

"You take good care of her, you hear me." She said loud enough for me to hear, and I nodded as Carmen entered the room.

"Carmen I need to go, some last minute paperwork I have to go over before work on Sunday. But I'll be over tomorrow, to get to know James more." She smiled and they shared a quick hug, before she turned her attention to me and gave me a gentle hug, and broke it off slowly.

She turned to me smiling.

"I'll see you guys tomorrow, and remember be safe." She laughed, like a child as she left us both alone closing the front door behind us.

Now alone together, Carmen smiled at me running her hands around her ass over her jeans then let them rest on her hips.

"So she gave you the speech, I knew she would, I knew she would like you. I hoped she would approve of you, since Derek she has always been protective of me." She smiled.

I must have had a hilarious expression on my face, but I knew what she was saying.

"She was very nice, she approved I think but she made it clear to look after you. So I intend to do just that." I smiled.

She smiled and leaned in to kiss me on the lips deeply.

"You have my heart James, I've never given it to any man. Even with Derek, I never felt like I do with you when I was with him" She said with a smile.

She smiled and kissed me again, gently grazing my bulge with her hand.

I kissed Carmen back hard.

She moaned and I could tell she was primed already for me.

I continued to kiss Carmen, my hands exploring her ass through her booty jeans.

"Carmen." I moaned, entering bliss land with my lover.

Carmen purred as my hands paid close attention to her cheeks through he denim jeans.

I kissed her neck as I pressed my rock hard, hard-on into her crotch, and moaned to myself.

"I love you so much James." Carmen purred squeezing my cock through my jeans hard.

I gasped, and moaned feeling her squeezing my cock.

"Tell me how much you love me, baby." She gasped, her eyes glazed.

"A lot." I moaned.

Carmen kissed me and then looked straight into my eyes.

"Nu uh, I want to know baby. I want to know how much you love me, I want to know what you feell." She giggled.

I gasped, and kissed her open mouth.

"I've never loved a woman, as I love you Carmen. I don't love you, I'm in love with you." I groaned feeling pressure in my balls and cock.

"Make me happy, James. Make me feel how I've wanted to feel all my life." She purred in my ear, squeezing my shaft harder.

"Oh fuck, I'll make you happy Carmen. I won't ever hurt you, I will love you. I want it all with you, marriage and a life with you." I breathed harder, my voice ragged from the sensations.

"I love you James, you are my soul mate. Now let your sugar momma to make you feel good." She purred and slid my rock hard cock out of my jeans and at that moment we fucked like rabid animals then and there literally on top of our strewn clothes.



A Few Hours Later, That Evening, 10:35PM, Carmen's House



I finally got a feeling of how bad Carmen's love life was with the likes of Derek, after our heavy sex session all over the house, and I even tied Carmen up with a pair of her tights and used her ass for like thirty minutes solid. Finally we took a break that same evening, and on the sofa naked we laid together drinking wine and getting to know one another more. We were lovers, and I wanted to know my lover.

"James it's really aright, its not as bad as it seems." Carmen said sipping her wine.

I was sipping my wine, I was rubbing Carmen's inner thigh as we laid against each other on the sofa.

"Tell me about Derek, I want to know how to make you happier than you ever were with him." I said gently.

Carmen sipped her wine and laid her head on my shoulder, the feel of her moist skin against mine felt nice.

"You've already done more for me, than he ever did for me." She said, in a submissive tone.

She began to explain to me.

"Derek came from the tower blocks on the East Side of Chicago when Aisha and me lived there with our parents. Since then they've moved elsewhere in the city, Derek was always an asshole. He would never relent, he continued to hassle me for a date, a chance with me. Like an idiot I gave him one, ignoring all the warnings from my friends, even though my parents thought he was an angel in disguise whenever he came around to speak to me." Carmen explained sipping her wine more, and the glass was almost empty.

I helped her, and poured another glass for her as I still rubbed her thighs.

"Anyway, Derek was a known drug dealer in the area. That didn't really effect things for me, in how I viewed him. I thought everyone deserved a chance, some people can't truly choose their careers in life. The rumors persisted, he was violent, an animal even to people not involved in his world. He was especially violent towards the women in his life, but these rumors were from mine, and Aisha's friends. They couldn't be proven, and as Derek liked to say, they were just out to get him. After our first date, he drew me into his charm and eventually I never believed the rumors. I believed his bullshit, but Aisha didn't. She tried to warn me, she came to me with some new horror story at first, and I never believed her. That was until we got married, and the beatings, and abuse started. That was when he changed, when the gambling started to get out of hand." Carmen sighed sipping the wine again.

She put her glass down, and continued her story.

"Once the ring went on my finger, to him it was as if he owned me. I became his personal punching bag, for him to take out his frustrations on. I thought I loved him, hell I even thought he loved me, even if it wasn't in an obvious way as I showed him. My parents thought it wasn't as serious as Aisha was portraying it as, telling me that perhaps it was my fault he was like this with me. I was causing the problems. It's quite a revelation, when your own parents don't believe you or your sister, even when they see the bruises. The final straw came one night, when the whole family was together celebrating a cousin's birthday, it was then that Derek whilst drunk came onto Aisha. Her immediate reaction was to run out, and tell me. Once I got home with Derek, I confronted him. He lashed out at me straight away, and struck me across the face with his fist. I went to bed that night, with a broken lip, fresh bruises and kept quiet."

Carmen poured what was left of the wine into her glass, and drank it as she came to a close about her story.

"The next day, when Derek was at work I called in sick to the University. Told them I wasn't feeling too well, when in honesty I didn't want people to see what he had done. His handywork, and talk behind my back about it. My colleagues, the other teachers knew how Derek really was. He had come onto the female teachers as well, flirting with them. I was completely oblivious to it. Aisha came around, and let herself inside with the spare key I gave her. She came upstairs, and saw the state I was in. A fresh bruise around my eye, and temple and a broken lip. She knew he had done it, she always warned me he would do it. She was adamant asking me to leave him, come and stay with her and our parents for the time being. She stayed for a while, even as I said nothing she stayed trying to talk to me. Then he came home, and when he saw her comforting me he immediately went into flirtation mode. He flirted with Aisha right in front of me, his charming self."

Carmen finished the glass of wine, continuing her story.

"Aisha was having none of it, and she confronted him forcing him out of the bedroom and out into the kitchen. I followed, fearful for Aisha. I could see it in his eyes, he wanted nothing more than to hit my sister, knock her to the floor as he had done to his ex-girlfriends according to the rumors. He then demanded her to leave, calling her every name you could imagine. Aisha called him a bully, an animal. He tensed his arms, and clenched his fists over and over again. He then grabbed her, he took hold of her hair and was forcing her towards the door. Aisha somehow got a hold of a kitchen knife on the kitchen counter top, and turned it on him. His smug smile disappeared then, he tried diplomacy hoping to talk her into putting the knife down. But she knew if she did that, he would beat her up regardless in front of me. Aisha made it clear for him to leave, and he did eventually. After that incident, Aisha helped me find a divorce solicitor, and start divorce proceedings against him."

Carmen drained a few small drops of the wine from her glass, putting it down on the table and sat in silence.

Slowly I leaned in, and wrapped my arms around her in a comforting way.

I kissed her lips gently, to comfort her and leaned down and planted a kiss on her inner thigh.

I did this not in an erotic way, but to try and put her at ease.

I wanted to share a story of my life, that not many, maybe only my family ever knew of.

I wanted to make her feel like she could trust me with anything, and so I chose to disclose a part of my life to her.

"I was once in a gang back in Glasgow." I sighed finishing my glass of wine, the bottle was empty so I put the glass aside.

Carmen gently touched my cheeks.

"What gang?" She asked beautifully, with a comforting stare.

I looked up at her.

"It was just a street gang, when I was in school. It wasn't innocent, I knew that but I got sucked in by the money and the street credit. It was knives though, in Glasgow we favored the blade over the gun and we carried them with us all the time. It was about protection, protect ourselves from the stronger gangs in the city who would come over to rob us and such. I got out of the gang, after a bungled robbery. I was left out of it, some of the gang wanted more money than from simply selling Weed on the street corners. They tried robbing a local store, and got pushed back by the store owner. Three of the four, who tried to do the robbery went down for three years each for attempted armed robbery. The fourth guy avoided prison, by telling the cops who was involved turning informant" I said kissing her again.

Carmen gently held my face.

"How did you avoid it baby, why didn't you go with them?" She asked.

I kissed her lips gently, and pulled aside my arm from my stomach, where the most faintest scar was. Carmen had not noticed it since we met, mainly because when we had sex it was rough and fast paced and we never got a chance to inspect each others bodies. It was faint now, being a few years old but it was still there if looked at carefully.

"I was stabbed, by a rival gang member and was in hospital at the time of the robbery. Simply for walking onto another gang's territory, it was a little footbridge that crossed from our turf to theirs and I crossed over it one day. Someone must have spotted me, and knew what gang I was with and so when I made my way back across the bridge to my home I was attacked by about four guys. I never saw it coming, most of them were hiding in bushes or hidden from sight. I felt it, the knife sliding into me, cutting its way inside. There was lots of blood, and I blacked out. I awoke a few hours later in Accident and Emergency in a local hospital. Doctors said I was lucky to have been found by a local resident of the area, and she had called the police and ambulance service to the scene otherwise I wouldn't have survived as I had lost pints of blood. My father told me to get out of the life, when he came to see me. That was the first time I saw the poor bastard cry, I couldn't blame him I was a fucking mess to be seen. Tubes sticking out of me, and I looked like a scene from a Frankenstein film. I agreed to him and my mother to leave the life, and we moved to another part of the city on the city limits and left my gang family behind and started again in another school and area." I said looking up at her, expecting her to kick me out of her house in disgust. Instead she kissed me and gently touched my faint scar.

"I love you, James. Please I don't want to lose you." she said touching it, and she began to cry with her head down.

"Carmen angel, I'm not going anywhere. That life is behind me, I was a stupid idiot and I should have known that back then. The scar is just that, the remnants of the biggest mistake I've made in my life to date. I am not going back to that life, not ever again." I said lifting her chin up gently and looked into her eyes, I wiped away her tears softly.

"I love you too Carmen, so fucking much." I said with a smile.

"You came so close to death." She wept.

We kissed deeply as my hands moved up her smooth thighs where I cupped her wet mound in my hand.

"I'm here now Carmen, not even death could stop me from finding you." I said rubbing gently.

"Easy, you got me fucking emotional here and now you want to bury yourself inside me." She giggled kissing me deeply, her tears on her cheeks.

"So now you understand, what Aisha meant when she wanted to meet you in person?" She purred.

I nodded and kissed her.

"Now I know more about you, what you've been through in life. Derek never once did this with me, perhaps I never even wanted to know his story after how he treated me." She added with a beautiful smile, as she stroked my cock now which was at full girth, and length.

"Now sit me on that big cock of yours, James." She laughed shifting on the sofa, moving atop of me and into my lap hovering above my hard cock. Levering her onto my cock, I spread her legs wide over mine onto the cushions of the sofa, and she began to ease down my cock.

She slid down onto my hard cock, and inside I slid into her canal.

"Oh yes James, fuck!" She gasped.

I moaned and began to piston fuck her, pulling on her hair and wrists slamming her down on my cock.

She didn't have much choice, with my cock pumping in and out of her snatch so hard her entire body bounced, including her tits and ass cheeks.

"Shit! Shit! Yes fuck!" She gasped, as with my hands now I paid a lot of attention to her nipples making them hard for me.

I felt Carmen was ready to explode, drench my cock in her juices and lay back in utter surrender for me. It was our way, I would work her out and make her cum like a wolf in mating season, and then use her hot, aching body to empty my seed in her and make her my mate.

I called it 'surrender and take-over' and it was my favorite kind of sex with Carmen, she would still kiss me and plant her hands all over me gently as I took her hard and fast.

"Oh fuck, James slow down you are too much! I'm going to fucking cum for you!" She gasped in a rasped voice, she raised herself up off of my cock knowing she was going to cum really hard, but I was still inside her by an inch or so and I took hold around her thick sexy waist and pulled her back onto me. Her back hit my hairy hard chest, and I began to rock her against my pelvis as I fucked her.

"You bastard, I can't take it anymore its going to be too much! Fuck I love you!" She rasped, with her eyes clenched shut.

I held hold of her dark hair and pulled back, not too hard but enough to take control of her body that was bouncing, and grinding against me.

"Use me you fucking bastard, I want you in me for the rest of my life! I am your woman, James!" She moaned hoarsely.

I smiled and holding her up whilst fucking her beneath her, I licked her neck gently before planting my lips on her neck and sucking deep on her motivating the eroticism of the fucking. It worked, I felt her shake and convulse atop of me as I rammed my cock home up her pussy so deep, I swear I must have hit the church bells in her womb as she let out a ear-piercing scream that even knocked me back momentarily so much I couldn't hold on, it looked like tonight I wasn't going to fuck her into a limp submission as usual after she came.

She came first drenching my cock, and lap in her juices. Some even reached the carpet in front of us, and marking it. Her cum coating my cock, was too much sensation for me and I exploded with her without a rubber on. I filled her with my seed, so much of it that it began to leak from her snatch down my cock shaft to my balls and eventually onto the sofa. I began to shake and shiver myself, holding Carmen in my lap I pumped her snatch hard, pushing my seed as deep as I could laying claim to my prize; Carmen herself.

"James no more, I am swimming in your fucking seed. Anymore and i'll burst lover, you've put so much in me I could end up popping out a whole fucking litter for you. I can even feel that way right now." She laughed gently, and her face showed some fear as if she had said something out of line. She was about to correct herself, and I shoved my mouth on hers kissing her. Breaking the wet slobber of a kiss, I smiled.

"You know the idea of you giving me kids, and being with me is a good thing. I like the idea of that." I said, meaning it and wanting to make her feel at ease of what she had let out.

Carmen was beaming, glowing even if I could say that. She kissed me and we laid there, exhausted on the sofa. Drenched in post-sex sweat, and in places our cum we laid together kissing gently as we just enjoyed holding one another.

I had to say it, I would eventually say it in a real proper way as Carmen had. That I loved this woman, I loved Carmen and I was looking to the future with her. Now all I had to contend with was Aisha, and eventually Catalina I would soon find out.





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The Teacher Ch. 03



I had an appointment with Nanci scheduled for late Tuesday afternoon. 

She was stressed-out and there was no reason to prolong her agony over her grades, and I was going to let her off the hook. 

Even knowing that my coed selection had already been made for the year and she was no longer a possibility, Nanci still made me silently gasp as she walked through the door, and I could see the truly radiant beauty that she was. Even with her eyes downcast and a frown on her face, she was gorgeous. 

After she was seated, I explained that I had been watching her progress in class and on the essays and was very pleased with her effort. I told her that it was unusual, but that I was going to disregard her current grade, start from scratch, and give her a final grade based on her work for the remainder of the semester, and the final. To my surprise, she didn't smile or look relieved. 

- "I came in here expecting you to tell me that it was hopeless, and I might as well stop coming to class. Why are you doing this, Professor?" -

- "I just explained my position, Nanci. I'm pleased with your progress and I respect your effort. Please don't look a gift horse in the mouth." -

There was something I thought was fire in her eyes when she looked at me. 

- "And I guess I'll have to repay you for your kindness?" –

- "Don't be ridiculous, Nanci. I think this meeting is over." – 

Her voice was trembling, but she stood and leaned forward on my desk. 

- "I know what you want. You men! You want me to give myself to you, don't you? You want me to surrender to you, so you can make me do disgusting and humiliating things for you." – 

To say I was shocked would be an understatement! Then, in a flash, I realized what was going on. 

In nearly 20 years of teaching, I had met only one truly submissive girl and my school year with her had been a little heaven on earth for me. If I was right, I didn't want to lose this opportunity. 

- "Have other men made you do disgusting and humiliating things, Nanci?" – 

She nodded a tight nod. 

- "Yes. A teacher in my senior year and my boss at my summer job. It was just the same as it is now. The teacher threatened to flunk me and my boss threatened to fire me. I had to cooperate. I had to submit, or face the consequences." – 

- "But, Nanci, I haven't threatened you about your grades. Just the opposite." – 

She cried out in dismay, - "But, it IS the same!" – 

Quieter, she continued, 

- "Don't you understand? I know what you expect me to do to repay you for your 'kindness.'" –

- "Nanci, have you dated anyone on campus?" – 

She shook her head. 

- "Boys. They're all boys. They only want one thing and then they're gone." –

I knew I had a beautiful young lady standing before me, and that she might have some head problems, but hey, I'm no psychiatrist. 

I preferred to think of it as her sexual preference and decided to "go for the gold." 

- "Of course you're right, Nanci. I do expect a lot from you. I think it's time your 'extra-credit' work begins, don't you?" – 

Meekly, she nodded. 

- "Lock my door and come, bend over my desk." 

When she did, I stood behind her and slowly raised her mostly red plaid mini school skirt over her hips, exposing her white, satin panties. 

My cock felt like it was about to burst out of my trousers, and I hurried to open them and let them fall to the floor. 

Nanci looked back at me, 

- "Aren't you going to force me to kiss and lick your 'thing,' and force me to suck it into my mouth?" –

As tempting as the thought was, I wanted to fuck her. My cock was poised at her cunt, and I could feel her heat.

- "Should I wear a condom, Nanci?" – 

- "Why are you asking me? Just take me the way you want me. Please!" –

I wasn't gentle. 

I shoved my cock into her and pounded her hips into the edge of the desk. I was hot and so was she, groaning with every stroke. 

She soon began to come and I was surprised with its intensity. 

-"Use me! Fuck me! I'm a worthless slut, so fuck me hard!" – 

Maybe if I hadn't been building up to my own orgasm, I would have thought more about the severe hang-ups this girl had for being so young, but, instead, I enjoyed feeling my cock plow into her tight pussy, finally shooting its warm cum into her. 

When I was done, I pulled myself away and sat in my chair. 

-"Now, Nanci. I want you to suck my sticky cock clean in that pretty little mouth of yours, right now." –

She almost collapsed to her knees and positioned herself between my spread legs. She looked up at me, her eyes seeking mercy.

-"Suck my cock, slut." –

And she did. 

Then, and later, I invited her back to my house. 

That night I shot my cum in her mouth, her pussy and her ass. She called herself a slut and repeatedly earned her reputation. 

Between the sex, she told me about her bizarre adventures at the hands of her teacher and boss.

On the night after her eighteenth birthday, her high school English teacher ordered her to come to his office. 

He berated her for her falling grades and threatened her with an "F" that would ruin her chance at a scholarship. 

He suggested that she become his "special pupil." 

Nanci said it was obvious what he was interested in, but, for the first time in her life, felt herself becoming sexually aroused. 

It was the teacher's forceful personality that was exciting her. She willingly submitted to him, and what followed were several months of bondage, domination, spankings and humiliating sex. 

Instead of reporting the teacher, Nanci found herself hooked on him, impatient between rendezvous, welcoming his abuse. 

Their relationship ended soon after graduation, when the teacher moved out of the province. 

That Summer, she was working in a fast-food restaurant. Badly needing the money, she was working well over 40 hours a week. 

One night, after midnight, exhausted and helping the manager close up for the night, Nanci dropped a large container of cooking oil, spilling it all over the floor. 

She said the manager "freaked out," yelling and screaming at her, calling her worthless, and firing her. 

He must have seen the spark he was igniting in her, because he grabbed another container of oil and poured it over her head. 

She stood there, dripping the pungent grease, humiliated. 

- "Take that uniform off. You don't deserve to wear it," - he shouted at her. 

She unbuttoned it and let it fall to the oil-covered floor. Her bra and panties were soaked through and darkly transparent. 

-"And those," - he pointed. 

Her bra and panties fell to the floor. 

-"Now clean this mess up!" –

Nanci got a bucket and a de-greasing cleaner and began to scrub the floor on her hands and knees. 

She said she was totally degraded - naked, her tits swaying and bouncing with her exertion, the oil dripping from her hard nipples, her ass in the air. 

Soon, her boss was behind her. 

She felt him slip his prick into her cunt as he poured more oil over her bare back. 

Nanci's orgasm was immediate and so intense, she collapsed. 

Her boss rolled her over on to her back and re-entered her, this time pouring the warm oil on her tits as he fucked her. 

Nanci said she was resigned to her "perverted sexuality" from that night on. 

Her boss assigned her the "shit" jobs at the restaurant and berated her, constantly. 

Whenever he felt like it, he would call her into his tiny office, and have her suck him off or bend over as he fucked her cunt or ass. 

He was always rough and callous with her, and she loved it. 

One night, her boss took her out back and watched the two big, black deliverymen fuck her in the cab of their truck, and several times, ordered her over to his apartment and she was used and abused by him and his four poker buddies for hours. 

She left the restaurant the day she left for college and had an abortion the week after school started.

Now, she was naked in my bed and was telling me she was glad she found me, that she needed me. 

My sane, rational mind was saying that I should put as much distance between myself and this lovely, but very screwed up, girl. 

That she was carrying more baggage than I wanted to get involved with. 

However, at that moment, she again lowered her hot, wet mouth over my hardening cock, and I forgot all my good resolutions.

What a year! 

My schedule began to look like an old "bedroom farce" movie, but I managed. 

Of course, the girl received "A's" for both semesters, but I hope they got more than just a good grade from her experience. 

Nanci flowered into a dynamic lover, relaxing and enjoying all the pleasures I could show her. She became quite adept at the skills of love, giving slow, sexy handjobs, and actually savoring my cock with her mouth. 

Our final fuck was sweet and tender. She thanked me for making her feel special and helping her enjoy her freshman year. 

I thanked her for her discretion, fond feelings, and helping me to enjoy her freshman year, too. 

I knew I was going to miss her and her luscious body. Nanci was without a doubt the most beautiful girl ever to grace one of my classrooms. 

I soon learned that I didn't have what it took to satisfy her needs for debasement and humiliation. 

I played at bondage for her, but I wasn't cruel enough. I couldn't bring myself to truly hurt her, and I certainly wasn't going to invite the marching band to join us in bed. 

She drifted away from me, and I let her. But, I did follow her adventures through my student and graduate assistant contacts. 

She soon became a campus legend - entertaining entire Frats in one evening, taking on the whole basketball team at a party, fucking the swim team in the locker room. 

Unwilling to see her doing that to herself, I talked her into seeking therapy. Through a friend, I arranged for an off-campus shrink to see her and bill me. 

I think the therapy may have helped. When she was leaving in the Spring, she stopped by to thank me for my concern. 

She said that her therapist had recommended someone in her home town, Calgary, and that she was not going back to her old job. She told me she needed a change of air... London had become too claustrophobic for her... 

I told her I was glad to hear she was on an oil-free diet, and we both laughed.

The Summer is finally over and classes are about to begin. 

But... I still miss her. There'll be no other year like this one ever again. 

Nanci pops up often in my dreams... and I often wondered, should I go and take her back?

Then, by coincidence, I found her in the web...

END




The Teacher Ch. 04



Author's Note: 

Hey guys... Sorry it took so long for me to post up chapter 4, but there were a lot of things going on, so I never had the chance to write. Thank you all for being supportive of this story, and I hope that this chapter was worth the wait for you. Since it took me soooo long to post up chapter 4, I decided to write and post Chapter 5 too. Please do not copy without my permission and enjoy.

Xoxoxo, 

Maela

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I came back inside through the garage after moving my car and locked the door. I was overly excited about this weekend, and I couldn't wait to see what Maria had planned for me. As I passed a hallway mirror, I looked at my reflection. 

I looked like a girl in love. Then it hit me! I was in love with Maria. I couldn't believe it, and I didn't how she was going to react if she found out. I hoped she felt the same for me as I did for her. My heart rate was increasing like I had run for miles and I could barely breathe. I quickly ran my fingers through my long black hair and fixed the smudges of makeup under my eyes. 

I slowly unbuttoned my white blouse and left it on, showing my bra and my toned body under the shirt. I walked in to the master bedroom and my jaw dropped. Maria was lying on top of the bed, legs spread wide. She wore red garters with 5 inch high heels and no panties or bra. She looked so hot, I just wanted to lie on top of her and grind my pussy into hers until we both came. 

She lifted her arm and beckoned for me to go over with her index finger. As if under her spell, my hands slid my clothes off my body while my legs carried me over to the bed where I climbed on and crawled predatorily over to her. 

But before I could climb on top of her, she swiftly moved off the bed and applied pressure to my back so that I would lay down face first on her bed. Before I could protest, she pressed her lips to my ear and whispered, "This is my surprise for you, so lay still."

I stopped restraining, feeling my face blush. Then I felt her hands massaging my back, and moving lower. However, just before she got to my ass, she moved back up, making me moan in frustration. My pussy was getting wet and she was touching all the right places. 

"Ohhh god Maria. That feels soooo amazing."

Her hands softly kneaded my body and I could feel my pussy pulsing. Just as I was about to relax, she moved her hands over my ass cheeks, making me moan more. The pressure she was applying to my ass was allowing my pussy lips to grind onto her bedspread, turning me on even more. Just as I was about to reach an orgasm, she stopped and got up telling me to turn over. 

Wanting to turn her on, I flipped over, and then asked her, "Do you want to know a fantasy of mine? Aside from fucking you?"

Maria's breath hitched and she swallowed before asking, "What?"

I grin at her like a Cheshire cat and answer, "I've always... ALWAYS wanted to get fucked by a woman who is a masseuse. Luckily I get two instead of one today and I won't ever have to worry about that fantasy anymore since you fulfilled it."

Maria smiled shyly and then moved over to me, giving me a kiss. As she bent over me, I slid my hands over her pussy lips before slipping them into her hole. She moaned against my lips, as she gyrated against my hand, trying to move them in her faster and faster. But before she could have an orgasm, I pulled my hand back, making her groan in frustration. 

"Got you back for teasing me," I answered as I licked her juices slowly off my fingers, watching her eyes follow my every move. She smiled instead and continued massaging my body, beginning with my breasts and moving down my body. She moved straight over my pussy, and down my legs. 

Finally, after letting me pant for five minutes without touching my pussy lips, she kissed her way up my shins, then to my thighs and to the section above my cunt. My legs spread and I waited for her to lick and suck my clit into her mouth. She continued kissing above my pussy and then I heard her say, "Beg for it. Beg me to eat your pussy slut. Beg me."

At this point she had driven me toward madness. I couldn't take it anymore so I surrendered. "Eat my pussy please Maria. Eat it. Suck my clit into your mouth and lick my juices please."

Finally Maria rammed her tongue inside my pussy and started licking, making me cry out, "Oooohhh, oh fuck yes. Fuck yes. Lick my pussy you fucken slut. Ahhh!!! That feels soooo good... You are such a good pussy licker... Ah fuck!!!"

"Mmmmm-hmmmm... you taste so good. Who's my slut, huh? Who's my pussy loving' slut?"

When I didn't answer, she brought her hand to my pussy and slapped my clit with it. I cried out in pleasure and answered, "I'm your slut Maria. I'm your pussy loving' slut." 

She continued to lick my pussy and then she put two fingers in me, making me cry out, "Ohhh god... Ohhh god... Yes, yes... You're gonna make me cum you bitch!!!"

"That's it, cum for me. Cum for me you pussy suckin' whore." 

I cried out as my orgasm ripped through my body and I felt ecstasy course through my body. I slowed my breathing down and looked over at Maria, the love of my life. I ran my hands over her luscious body and down to her pussy. I could feel her breathing quicken as I ran my fingers over her pussy lips. Then without warning, I rubbed two fingers over her clit and used my other hand to slip three fingers into her already moist cunt. I finger fucked her hard and fast, making her moan and groan.

"Oh god Maela, don't stop. Your fingers feel sooo good in my pussy. Oh fuck!! Oh fuck!!" She humped my fingers fast and hard, while I played with her clit.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck, I'm such a fucken slut. God I fucken love it when you use your fingers to fuck my slutty pussy. Fuck." 

"Yes, yes... You know you're my fucken slut. You're my slut, just like I'm your slut. You know you fucken love me playing with your pussy, you pussy sucking whore."

"Yes, I'm your whore. Fuck my pussy faster. Fuck it faster."

I sped up my fingers and before I knew it, I heard Maria cry out, "Ohhhhh fuck I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg."

I felt her juices run over my hands. I leaned forward and began to lick her slit, trying to catch all the juices from her dripping pussy. I licked around her clit, and her pussy, wanting to make her cum again, but knowing that we needed to rest our bodies from our afternoon fuckfest. I cleaned my fingers as she draped herself over my body. I pulled a blanket over us and we rested for awhile, knowing that our weekend was just beginning. 

...To Be Continued...

Hope you guys enjoyed the latest installment of this series. Please leave feedback and comments for me if you can.

XOXO, Maela 



The Teacher Ch. 04



Chapter Four

Full Service

Tommy's survey was simple to complete. He had listed every sexual act imaginable and all I needed to do was check off those that I had provided for the Mayor. There was a section for comments but there wasn't anything about the Mayor that was unusual. I just confirmed his preference for licking pussy and that it was best to remind him to use a condom. Oh, and I listed the time as one hour, forty minutes.

Several days later, Barbara had posted a copy of the Mayor's bill on my personal link. It indicated an hour and a half at $600 per hour "normal fee" for "services rendered" plus $150 for the hospitality room. The total was $1050 and billed to Human Services in care of the City of C*%^*#o. I can't name the city here but it is pretty well known in the Midwest. I was credited with earning $577.50.

Over the next week I had several customers. I entertained them at different condos, never the same place twice in a row. I was screwing short guys, tall guys, fat and thin gays, ugly men and once in awhile a handsome man. Most of the handsome men don't need an escort service. There was one female customer, and to tell the truth, I was at a loss at how to deal with the situation. Women have a sixth sense about these things. She called me "Darlin' " and pretty much understood how to make both of us feel comfortable. She also wasn't shy about telling me what she wanted. Every situation was uneventful except that most of the men were married and none of their wives let them do anal. So, my butt hole got a workout and we went through plenty of lube. It was a little harder to sit down after the first week and I needed a bit of a rest. The second week was the first time I did two guys on the same day ... one in the afternoon and the second around ten in the evening. Sunday afternoon I got a late call and Barbara apologized. She asked if I would service a client that evening? I was new on the team and didn't want to disappoint the boss so I agreed to do it. The man was in his 70's and arrived with a little black bag that made me nervous. Would this be some kind of kinky bondage or BDSM role playing? It turned out that the old man brought along a penis pump and a cock ring. He knew getting it up would be a problem. Even with Viagra, an erection was a challenge so he brought along a few sexual aides. He was delightfully polite and gracious. I liked him. I sucked him and pumped him until he got close to being hard enough to perform. I helped him on with his cock ring and eventually he was ready to get it up and in. He wasn't a great fuck but I felt sorry for him and told him what a great lover he was. He thanked me but knew I was lying. 

Before leaving he said, "The thing is, I did this to feel young again ... just one last time." 

I smiled and give him a big hug saying, "You'll always be young at heart." 

"Thank you," he said. "You are a very sweet girl." At that, he turned and went out the door. Sad, so sad.

The good news is that during the first month I earned $7000 tax free. I might be shopping for a BMW of my own soon.

There was another customer I have to tell you about. It was Charlie and he had just turned 18. His dad had booked my escort service for his birthday because, as it turned out, Charlie was a virgin. Charlie was tall, maybe 6 feet, 5 inches with a chiseled face and a muscular body. The boy was gorgeous! I could see right away he was scared stiff, but not stiff in the right place. I asked him about school and his girlfriend. We talked about sports and where he was going to college. Then I asked him about sex and he looked away and said, "I don't know much about it except whacking off at home." I told him that was fine and a good release. Had he seen his girlfriend naked? No, he said but he had jacked off to plenty of erotic pictures on his computer. I said, "How about it if I take off my clothes. Would you like that?"

"Yes, but should I take off mine too?"

"If you like," as I slowly removed my blouse. He followed by taking off his shirt. Then I slid my skirt down around my ankles and stepped out of it as I turned to let him see my ass. Wearing a tiny thong, he had an unobstructed view of my nicely formed ass cheeks. He was removing his pants and I unhooked my bra. I wanted to let my breasts fall deliberately so Charlie could fully appreciate with a great deal of anticipation the thrill of seeing a live naked woman. I was left wearing a red thong barely covering my pussy lips. Charlie was down to his shorts. 

Seeing he was not at full strength, I sat on the love seat teasing him by playing with myself hoping to get him at full staff. He was curious but didn't show much reaction.

Finally I said, "OK, Charlie, here's where I show you what a woman can do for a real man like you. I gradually pulled his shorts to his knees and held his limp cock in my hand waiting for it to respond. It didn't. I began licking his balls smearing saliva around his sack, still waiting for my hand to be filled with a rock hard organ. It didn't work.

"Charlie, I'm going to suck on your cock and you pretend you are in your bedroom, all alone, massaging yourself. OK?"

"OK" he nervously replied.

I put him in my mouth and swirled my tongue around his still limp dick pressing my lips against his manhood. It was beginning to be hard work but I loved the challenge. After about ten minutes he began to relax. I sat him on the couch and opened his legs continuing to work on him. Finally I could feel his soft hose begin to stir and as his cock grew, it was obvious Charlie was well endowed. All I could think of was getting his hard shaft into my pussy.

I held onto his hard member and led him to the promise land ... the bed. I was so ready, wet and anxious to have him sliding inside me. He was unsure what to do next. I spread my legs and gently pulled him over me. I could feel his erection on my belly and reached down to put it between my legs.

"Come on Charlie, get yourself inside me. I'll help," as I grabbed that marvelous tool and I placed it in front of my pussy lips. "Now just push it in and help me feel you inside me."

He did what I said. At first, my young stud seemed cautious, then rubbed his cock head between the folds of my pussy lips as I let out a quiet whimper. His cock slid into my slippery love hole with no resistance and I said, "Now fuck me Charlie." Apparently, he knew what that meant and pressed inward, entering with progressively longer strokes, sliding his erect penis in and out ... slowly at first and then he picked up the pace. I was fully aroused feeling the orgasm that had steadily been building inside me. It felt so good and I began to squeal, "More Charlie. Deeper Charlie. Harder Charlie." That's about all the encouragement he needed. He slammed his dick all the way in, up to the hilt and I could feel his pulsating meat while he ejaculated steady streams of youthful sticky cum into me. I cried out, "I'm cumming Charlie, I'm cumming. A wave of orgasmic pleasure washed over my entire body with tears streaming down my cheeks. His cum continued to gush inside my fuck canal and when he finally was finished, there was a gooey slick mess coating his dick and more dripping out of my cunny slit. I was totally in dreamsville.

"Mam, did I hurt you?" he asked noticing my tears.

"No Charlie, those are tears of joy!"

His father had paid for two hours so we had another hour left. I didn't want it to end and hoped Charlie could recover for round two.

I said, "Charlie, the next time we do this, you need to wear a condom."

"Fine, but my dad didn't give me any."

"I've got some. Are you ready to do it again but maybe in a different way?"

"Sure, but give me a minute."

We talked awhile and then I asked him if he was ready. He said he wasn't so this gave me an opportunity to teach him how to pleasure a woman.

"Charlie, come over here and play with my pussy." I took his hand and pressed it against my sopping wet cunt and showed him how to rub my clit."

"Mam, that feels so soft and wet."

"That's right, Charlie. When a woman is excited she has those natural juices and I'd like you to taste my juices. Bring your head down between my legs and lick me." Of course he was also going to taste the creamy fluid he had deposited in my love box as well my wetness. It all kept oozing out of my swollen gap down to my ass. Charlie did what I instructed so I asked him how it tasted.

He said, "I'm not sure ... kind of salty."

"You're probably tasting the fluid you shared with me awhile ago. You haven't tasted your cum before?"

"No, I guess not."

"Charlie, do you see that little button just above my girly hole? That is what really gives a girl pleasure. Please lick it and suck on it and if you do it well, it should get swollen like your cock."

It didn't take long for him to learn to give great head. He was a natural. And it didn't take long for me to be on the verge of my second orgasm.

It was clear by the rising pole between his legs that he was ready to fuck me again. I slipped some protection on his rock hard cock and showed him how to enter me doggie style. He humped me good for what seemed like hours and we both came again with semen filling his Trojan. It turned out that Charlie was quite the guy. After ejaculating twice, he came a third time when I showed him cowgirl, riding him up and down like a bronco buster. Finally he shot a load in my mouth doing a 69. So the final score was two to two. He had filled two Trojans and two of my holes. I, of course, was thrilled to be a teacher again and both the teacher and student were totally satisfied with the lesson.

Before he left he said, "Thanks, that was great. Can I buy one of your videos?"

"Sure, take it. It's free."

"Oh my dad said you probably would expect a tip. How much should I give you?"

"Forget it, Charlie. You made me very happy in bed tonight. You will make some woman a very good lover. By the way, I'm curious. When was the last time you jacked off?"

Embarrassed he said, "Last week. My dad said to save it for tonight."

He took the video and I sent him on his way. The maid was on her way up to the apartment as I was leaving and I hoped she had brought along an air freshener. The place reeked of sex. I stopped at the pharmacy to pick up the "morning after" pill and was soon home fantasizing about another night with Charlie.

I never saw Charlie again but his dad left a nice tip on the credit card.

The following month I earned over $10,000 and Tommy gave me the apartment. In addition, my hourly rate increased to $750 due to my growing popularity. Barbara also required clients to pay for a two hour minimum per engagement. For the agency, I had become a cash cow. Barbara and Tommy had just bought a fifth condo shortly after my second month and it occurred to me that their business plan was to build a real estate empire on the backs of us girls. Eventually, it seemed, they would sell the escort service and rent out the apartments. Brilliant! My bank balance was also prospering growing like kudzu on a telephone pole. I even opened an account at Fidelity to invest in a few mutual funds. Things were going really well for all of us but as we all know, for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. There are consequences.

Dressing in different costumes made me feel sexy and like a real actress. When not in costume, I would greet the customer braless with my tits bursting out of an undersized tank top. Guys liked the look and enjoyed unwrapping my package, anticipating the delights waiting within. They liked what they saw by the time they removed the last ribbon, usually a thong or g-string. One guy wanted me in panties so he could take a scissors to cut an opening in front of my pussy. Then he'd fuck me through that hole without removing my panties. Different strokes for different folks, it appears. I enjoyed posing nude and to increase the sexual heat, I'd shake and play with my tits. It was always met with overwhelming approval. In the bedroom, the basics are net stockings, teddies, garters and garterbelts. Among the most effective was sexy lingerie that would even make Victoria's Secret blush. They did the job for which they were intended. Babydoll lingerie was particularly popular and there was one that drove every guy wild with animalistic passion. It was a see-through babydoll that accentuated my already ample breasts. When my nipples got hard, the man was treated to them poking through tiny holes in the fabric. The g-string left nothing to a man's imagination. There was never a guy that didn't get an instant hard-on seeing me in it. This, of course, made my job a lot easier. The pump was already primed! 

Our Mayor made several more visits. He loved the tantalizing French maid outfit. Once I dressed as a fraulein in native Bavarian dress. Actually, I got some good ideas from a video, "Fraulein in Uniforme." Well, sometimes the frauleins were in uniform. I told him how Nazi soldiers had tortured and raped me and I needed a strong American man to protect me. He fell for it hook line and sinker. Another costume was a girl dressed in Swedish holiday clothes. My blond hair worked well in this role play. The Mayor had booked me during the Christmas holidays and I was Lucia, the Swedish girl that was martyred and killed for her faith. However, I altered the story somewhat. Instead of bringing food to the persecuted Christians, Lucia provided sexual favors to them. The Mayor was not familiar with the St. Lucia story but believe me, by the end of our session, he had a pretty good idea what it was about. He was delighted and gave me the biggest tip so far in my fledgling career. 

"Jaws" rang on my phone one afternoon when business was slow. It was the time of year when the rich and famous were away on vacation ... in Switzerland, The Hamptons, or Hawaii. The following month was the beginning of convention season. That's when I easily make up for any lost revenue as conventioneers hit town.

The ringtone played on and I answered. "Hello?" 

"Hi, this a friend that saved you from the Nazis," the voice whispered on the other end.

"Oh hi." I recognized the Mayor's voice. "Shouldn't you be contacting me through the website?"

"No, I'm not scheduling another appointment but would like to speak with you about a business proposition.?

"Really?" and I was truly surprised.

"Yes. Can you meet me for dinner at the Como?"

"What's this about?"

"I'll tell you at dinner. You won't be disappointed"

I thought a minute and wondered if this was within company policy. Well, Barbara said it was OK to have dinner with clients but she didn't say if it would be fine without entertaining them for a price.

"I think it's alright. What time?"

"I'll have a limo pick you up in front of the same place we met last week. Make it 6:30."

"OK, I'll be there." This was an ideal arrangement because that condo is now where I live.

I was escorted to a private room in the Como. I knew there was a VIP room but never worked the room when employed as a waitress at the Como. The Mayor had already arrived and stood to greet me.

"Welcome Eve. Please sit down."

"How did he know my real name?" I wondered. The maitre d' helped me be seated. This was the same man that fired me and must have been curious why I was there with the Mayor. Neither of us let on that we knew each other. 

"Eve, I'm sure you know who I am. Being rather well known, I appreciate your discretion regarding our association. I know I can trust you."

"Thank you, Mayor Johnson," I replied in a soft tone.

"Let's enjoy some Champagne and we'll talk business over dinner. I've ordered baked flounder for the entrée. It's freshly caught and the chef has a fantastic recipe. The Como has the best seafood in the city. I hope you will like it."

"I'm sure I will." That part was genuine because when I worked at the Como, it was among the most popular dishes. It's just that I could never afford it.

We sipped our chilled Champagne and munched on a delightful shrimp cocktail. Most of our conversation centered around the Mayor's work and his upcoming reelection campaign. I was still curious why we were dining together without a reservation through InhibitionsLimited.com. And how did he know my name? Somebody squealed but then mayors have their ways and lots of clout. Midway through the succulent flounder, Mayor Johnson began telling me how difficult it was finding a private secretary with just the right qualifications. Finally getting to the point, he said, "I'd like you to fill that position for me."

The Mayor was offering me a job! Wow! I never would have guessed as much. So that's one of the consequences of success it seems.

He went on, "The office part is rather easy. You would answer my private calls and do some filing. It really doesn't amount to much. Mostly you would dress well wearing fine but understated jewelry while welcoming visitors. If you need help with that, I have a rather generous expense account. There would be some travel because you will always be at my side during trips. I need someone to make me look good." He smiled.

"Perhaps the most important part of the job is to host an occasional private party for dignitaries and colleagues. That's very important in politics. The pay is good. The starting salary is $125,000."

I said nothing and listened when he mentioned that I would have to leave my current employment and work only for him. The city would lease an apartment for me and all entertaining would take place there. The expense is within the Political Functions/Entertainment budget. "Holy buggers," I thought. He wants his own private fuck girl ... a mistress. We ordered a dessert but I only picked at it.

When we got up to leave I said, "Mayor, I really appreciate your offer but I need time to think it over." 

"That's fine, Eve. I figured you would need some time on this. Call me when you make a decision. Here is my card with my private number. I need to know by Thursday. The limo driver will take you back to your condo."

That gave me two days to decide. I was back home at 9:00 PM doing my homework. It wasn't a simple decision but one thing kept creeping into the back of my mind, "What if he isn't reelected?" The other consideration was the money. I already lived in a very nice apartment and I was now averaging $12,000 to $15,000 a month. That's something like $150 grand a year! So, I thought I'd run this by Jan. I called her that night and heard, "Hi, this is Jan. I'm out. Leave your name and number and I'll return your call." I left my name.

She called back the next morning and apologized for the delay. Jan had been performing a much needed service to one of our top military generals and it ran later than usual. "So Eve, what's up?"

I explained the deal. She was a great help by reinforcing my thoughts about the election and money. In the end, we both decided it was best to turn down the offer. The one concern we both had was the Mayor might turn vindictive and close down the agency. I called Tommy to explain what had happened and told him I had not taken the Mayor's offer. He said not to worry about the Mayor. Mayor Johnson is a good man. If he decides to apply some heat, we have his record on file.

"Oh, and Eve, something's came up and I need to speak with you right away. This is an out of agency situation and maybe we can talk about it in your apartment."

"Why not tell me now?" I inquired.

"Well, it's a delicate matter. I'll be there in an hour." and he hung up.

Oh boy, another mystery for me to ponder. For Tommy to come to my place and on such short notice, it must be important. He said it wasn't about the agency so what could be so pressing?



The Teacher Ch. 05



Author's Note:

If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Enjoy and please leave some feedback if you wish... 

XOXO, Maela

*

I awoke several hours later in a daze. I got up on my elbows and looked around. Maria was nowhere to be seen, and I was alone in her huge bed. I went to the restroom to relieve myself before I found an extra robe on the back of the door and slid it over my body. It was a pink yukata style robe, and the silk felt great on my skin. I went downstairs and smelled food. At that moment my stomach growled. It was dark outside, so the curtains were closed and the lights were on. I walked into the kitchen and found Maria at the stove in a royal blue silk robe. 

She was mixing some pasta into the cream sauce on the stove, and tossing it. I walked up behind her, snaking my arms around her waist. I kissed the nape of her neck, inhaling her scent, while my hands grabbed her breast, circling her nipple and feeling the tip grow hard. I couldn't wait to close my mouth over that beautiful nipple. 

"Mmmmmm, it smells incredible in here, and I'm not just talking about the food."

She giggled and turned around in the circle of my arms. She kissed my lips, licking them and coaxing them open before sliding her tongue into my mouth. I allowed my tongue to stroke hers as my hands left her body to turn off the stove before returning them to her body and running the palms of my hand to her ass and cupping each ass cheek. She moaned into my mouth, as her hands sneaked their way over my breasts, and tweaking my nipples, making them hard. But before I could take things further, she pulled out of my arms and said, "We'll continue this after dinner, because I'm starving."

"Spoilsport," I replied as I grabbed her again to give her a quick kiss before letting her go. We both sat down to dinner and she opened a bottle of wine for the both of us. I took a sip and felt my heart flutter as her gaze collided with mine. She was so focused on looking at her plate that I decided to have a little fun. I slid my foot up her shin, making her jump. 

"Penny for your thoughts?" I asked, acting like nothing was wrong. She smiled back at me, letting my foot travel further up her legs until I reached her thighs. She put a stop to my traveling foot and placed her hand on my leg, close to my pussy. Just as I was getting excited, she got up and began gathering the dishes to put them in the sink, putting a disappointment to my efforts. I got up after her and helped her with the dishes. After drying the dishes, she walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out some strawberries on a plate. 

"Let's take this up to the room," she said in a seductive voice. Again, my legs carried me right behind her. We brought the rest of the wine bottle and our glasses with us to the room. As we both got on the bed, she offered a strawberry to me. I bit into it, feeling the juices run over my lips. She giggled and leaned over to lick the juices from my lips. My tongue went out to meet hers, and we found ourselves in another heated kiss. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned. "I love kissing you Maria."

She replied with a moan of her own. After finishing several strawberries, an idea hit me, so I instructed her to lay back and open her robe. As she did so, I took a strawberry in my mouth, and let the tip travel over her body. I let the tip brush her very hard nipples, hearing her gasp, and moved down over her abdomen before brushing her shaven pussy with the strawberry, making her moan loudly. 

As she moaned, her legs opened wider. I ran the strawberry over her hard clit, brushing it up and down, up and down again. Then I move the strawberry to her already moist pussy hole and dipped the strawberry into her sweet nectar. She groaned again as I pulled the strawberry into my mouth and moved my lips over her clit. I sucked the whole strawberry into my mouth along with her clit and chewed both in my mouth at the same time, making her breathless.

"Awwww.... Fuck... you're sooo good babe," Maria moaned. "Oh fuck... you're such a good pussy eater, you fucken slut."

"Mmmmm-hmmmm..." I replied, still chewing her clit in my mouth. I finally got up and swallowed the strawberry, licking my lips. Maria threw her arms around my neck and pulled my lips down to meet hers. Our tongues thrashed together, sharing her sweet juices and the juices of the strawberry that was left on my tongue.

"Mmmmm, fuck," I moaned. Maria ran her hand down my body and it disappeared under my robe. When her hand cupped my pussy, my breath hissed out, and I quickly removed my robe from my body. She continued to stroke my moistening pussy as I moaned and humped her fingers. Her thumb occasionally brushed my clit, making me breathless.

As I was about to come, she abruptly stopped, and I moaned, "Come on baby. Finish fucking me."

Maria giggled and answered, "As enticing as that sounds, we have to finish dessert."

We had two more strawberries left. I took one, and ran it across each of my nipples. I saw her eyes darken in arousal, as I ran the strawberry between the valley of my breast and over each nipple again. I wanted her to fuck me badly, so I was getting a little payback for her leaving me hanging.

"Mmmmm... This strawberry feels soooo fucking good on my tits. They feel almost like a tongue, running over my nipples. Oooh god, I feel like such a slut, letting this strawberry kiss my tits."

I felt Maria lean closer as if drawn to me like a moth to a flame. I put the strawberry in between my breast and squeezed them together, before offering it to her. Maria took the strawberry between her lips and chewed it before swallowing, and then she returned her attention to my breasts. 

"Oh, fuck, that's good."

She sucked my nipple into her mouth and moaned. Then she looked up at me and asked, "Do you like that you slut? You like me playing with your tits?"

I moaned, and answered, "Yes, I love it. I love the way to suck on my tits."

She laughed and then bit my nipple. I cried out in pleasure, offering my tits to her more. She grabbed another strawberry and spread my legs. I laid back as she stuck the strawberry between it, rubbing it against my labia as I did her. I moaned, loving the sensation that it was creating on my already soaked pussy. She swirled the strawberry around my hole, collecting my juices before using my pussy lips to hold the strawberry in place. She then sucked the whole thing in her mouth, along with my pussy lips.

My ass reared off the bed as I cried out, "Oooooh fuck!!! That feels soooo good. Oooh, keep eating it slut. Keep eating it." 

She ran her tongue over my clit, chewing on it, and licking it. I moaned and groaned, urging her to continue. I was about to have an orgasm, when I felt her get up. I cried out in frustration. I saw her go to her dresser and pull out a strap-on. The dildo was light purple, about two inches in diameter and seven inches in length. I watched as she strapped it on and rub it as though it was a real one. 

I was amazed by how turned on I was. My pussy creamed even more as she walked over to me saying, "This was your real surprise my beautiful slut of a student."

She kissed me hard and I returned the kiss, feeling more alive with every minute. She grabbed onto the back of my head as she thrust her tongue into my mouth, letting me know what she planned to do next. She then pulled back, and brought the dildo to my mouth. Without question, I took the dildo into my mouth, tasting the rubber. I reached out and grabbed the end nearest her pussy. I pushed the dildo in and out of my mouth, knowing that she was feeling the other end against her clit. 

Her breath hitched as the dildo stimulated her clit. Finally when she was about to cum, she pushed me back against the bed and entered my pussy in one swift motion. I felt filled up as she continued to push in and out of my pussy hole.

"Oh, fuck. Oh fuck. Oh god. Yes, yes, yes, keep fucking me like that."

Maria was moving in and out of me, feeling the end of the dildo on her clit as well. "Oh fuck Maela. You feel sooo fucking amazing. This tight pussy belongs to me, doesn't it? You fucken slut. You slut."

She took long strokes, making me feel every stroke every time she pulled back and pushed into me. I was incredibly wet and turned on by her dirty talk. 

I answered, "Yes, yes, yes, yes. This pussy is yours. I'm your slut. I'm your slut. Fuck, you are fucking me sooo fucking good right now. God you fucken slut. I'm gonnna cum!"

As soon as the words left my mouth, Maria exited my pussy and flipped me over, pulled me onto all fours before taking me from behind. The dildo entered my pussy from behind, making the sensation even stronger. I cried out as she fucked me doggy style.

"Ohhh fuck!!! Yes!!! Right there!!! Right there!!!"

She held onto my hair as she fucked me long and hard from behind. I cried out as she said, "You fucken like that you slut. You love my cock taking you from behind, don't you. You love being fucked doggy style, don't you?" 

I cried out loudly, 

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!! I fucken love the way you're taking me from behind. I love being fucked doggy style. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!"

My orgasm crashed through me, and coated the dildo of the strap-on, just as Maria's orgasm hit her. She collapsed on top of me, burying the dildo all the way in my pussy, making me cry out again. My elbows gave way and I fell face first into the bed. Maria finally slid out of me and got up. I turned around, opening my arms to her and she fell into them. We kissed passionately before calling it a night and falling asleep in each other's arms. We still had Saturday to Sunday afternoon before I had to go home. But I wasn't worried just yet. 

I smiled into my sleep as I heard Maria say, "I love you Maela."

Tears ran down my cheeks as I answered, "I love you too Maria."

I held her tightly in my arms and thought about what else I wanted to do with her this weekend, knowing that I wanted to try the strap-on on her soon.

...To Be Continued...

Hope you guys enjoyed the latest installment of this series. Please leave feedback and comments for me if you can.

XOXO, Maela



The Teacher Ch. 05



The Teacher: Chapter Five
The Party

Eve had just gotten a call from Tommy requesting they meet in her apartment regarding a "delicate" matter that didn't involve their escort agency. Eve was caught off-guard and had no idea what he had in mind. Let's find out what this is all about ....

The buzzer rang 45 minutes later and Tommy was in my flat explaining the situation.

I offered him a drink. He took a beer.  Tommy sat down and said, "Eve, I had to come here to talk with you because if Barb finds out, she'll go ballistic. It's a very private matter."

"So what is it?

"I'm giving a bachelor party for, Bobby, a high school buddy of mine who is getting married next month. A bunch of the guys from high school are coming in for the event and they want something very special for Bobby. They are depending on me to make the arrangements. I'd rather not do this but your name came up so that's why I asked you to meet me here."

I didn't like the sound of it and said, "So?"

"It turns out that Bobby is kind of obsessed with you. He owns every video that you're in. We talked it over and the guys think you would be the best gift for him.

"Gift? What do you mean 'gift'?"

"We want you to entertain him ... like you entertain your regular clients."

"Why not run it through the agency and pay me the regular rates?"

"Well, that would involve Barb and this is a party, which is not our ordinary policy. We don't book parties and Barb made that clear from the start. So, we need to work around her. The other thing is, your primary responsibility is to service Bobby but you will be entertaining the group as well."

"You mean they will watch me fuck Bobby, right?"

"Yes, they will be in the room. We don't know if he wants you to fuck him given the fact that he has bride waiting for him. He might get a little nervous doing it in front of his friends. We just don't know."

"OK, so I'm to seduce the guy and then see what happens which might be to screw him in front of everyone at the party."

"That's about it, Eve. Look, the only difference here is your audience is live and in person rather than in the privacy of their home watching you on TV ... same idea but more personal. For showing up and doing us a favor with Bobby, you get $1,000 and I get no cut. It's 100% profit for you."

"What about your friends? Don't they want a piece of the action as well?"

"Could be. I don't know but that is up to you. If you want to earn more and satisfy a few of the guys, they pay $400 for taking a shot at you. It's $400 whether it's a blow job, pussy, or anal. If you think about it, you could earn up to $3,000 on this one night."

"So where will this party take place?"

"Right here in your apartment."

"Oh I see. You already told the group that I'm the girl you hired," I said dripping with sarcasm.

"No, not really. I told them it was a great idea because you're the best!"

"Flattery will get you everything you want Tommy so count me in. When is the party?"

"It's next Saturday night at seven. It's a surprise so Bobby won't know. I'll take care of the drinks and cater the food. Be sure to wear your sexiest babydoll. "

I agreed to do the party because Tommy would be there and I trusted him. Also, I had the cops' phone number in case the party got out of hand. Earning a couple of grand closed the deal.

The week prior to the party was busy. We were filming "The Principal." I had many more lines to learn than normal so I was home doing my homework when not on the set. Actually, some scenes were taken right in my apartment when the mother and principal were enjoying each other's company. That's a little understated butit doesn't really need much in the way of explanation. 

There was a new actor with whom I had never met before. His name was Fred and had the most unusual cock. It had a rather decidedly upward bend when he was hard. I learned to appreciate the crooked member because it hit all the right spots in my vagina. I especially loved the feel as it hit my G-spot making the whole experience more than an acting job. There were several re-takes because we flubbed our lines once in awhile but the main attraction in the story, sex, went off without a hitch. We're professions, right? 

During this video, I was laying on my back with my head over the edge looking up at the principal's hard dick. He wanted me to deep throat. The scene went something like this with me as "Erica" and the principal narrating: 

By this time my sex organ was stiff. Erica (the mother) noticed. She said with a sexy smile, "Looks like you're ready for another round." At that point I might have been a little too rough when pushing her down onto the bed. 

"Lay on your back with your head over the edge." I said rather forcefully. "I'm ready for some deep throat action." She moved to follow my directions. I added, "You got a toy or should I go get a banana?" In the dresser drawer, she pulled out a glass dildo 8 inches long. Her pleasure toy was slightly curved and beaded looking like something that obviously had given her hours of solitary joy. She handed it to me without knowing what I had in mind.

With her head looking up at me and over the edge of the bed, I approached her spreading my legs so my thighs were on either side of her head. This put her mouth between my legs. "Lick my balls," I demanded in a gruff voice. She took hold of my stiff rod and began licking and sucking, then engulfing my smooth balls into her juicy mouth. Erica was very experienced at this. She had either seen a lot of porn flicks or had fucked a lot of guys.

"Suck my cock," I instructed. As she put my engorged member into her waiting mouth, I reached between her legs and inserted the glass toy into her slippery twat. At first she was tentative about swallowing a piece of meat as large as mine but soon my cock reached the back of her throat. Pushing in harder hoping to force my cock down her throat, she began gagging, gasping for breath, so I backed out. We tried again and this time with more luck. As she began to swallow my erection, I could see her neck beginning to swell. She needed to catch her breath again so I pulled back. Little by little she was getting familiar with the deep throat feeling and she was able to take me all the way down with only my balls hanging over her face. Meanwhile, I kept working her toy, slipping it in and out of her pussy. Erica was salivating all over my cock and balls so it was time for one more perversion. I had her stand at the edge of the bed bending over with her tits touching the silk sheets hoping to enter her asshole from the rear. As she bent over spreading her legs, I could see the glass toy still plugging her glory hole. First, a few of firm spanks on her ass cheeks to give them heat. She then accommodated me by spreading those rosy cheeks and held them apart so I could easily find the target. The head of my penis was still dripping from saliva as it began penetrating her tight round hole. Inch by solid inch my cock entered her secret passage way. The feeling of hardness from the glass in her neighboring tunnel was sensational  Eventually I had worked my way all the way into her tiny ass moving slowly at first but then with a much more rapid motion. She squealed with delight as I rammed her without mercy while she took hold of her toy to pleasure herself. It seemed she was being fucked by two guys, just like in her video. Just as I was about to unload my spunk into her butt hole, I grabbed her tits and held them tightly, then emptied my creamy liquid deep inside her rectum. At that point she let out a blood curdling scream that made me think she was in pain but in fact, she had just finished another gigantic orgasm.





From this, I learned to deep throat without nearly gagging myself to death. The position apparently matters! Anyway, we wrapped up our work late Friday and went home for the weekend. For me, the weekend meant another job.

The maid was in Saturday morning making everything look neat and tidy and in the early afternoon, Tommy brought beer and wine. The catering service arrived around six and the boys started showing up at seven.

I was dressed in an oversized flannel shirt that covered me just below the ass. I wore no bra or panties and the shirt was unbuttoned half way down the front. Tommy introduced me to the guests. First was Tony, then Ryan, followed by Tiny, Stud, and QB. There were a couple more but I can't remember their names. Oh wait ... there was Stan and Copper.  Bobby checked in last at about 7:30 and to his surprise, I gave him a hug and a deep kiss with my tongue down to his tonsils.

"Welcome Bobby," Tommy announced. "This is your date for the evening and we think you might recognize her. She's anxious to please you in every way you might desire."

I felt like the sacrificial lamb ready to be slaughtered.

Bobby stood there wide eyed and speechless. Finally he said, "Oh shit. I think I need a beer!"

Bobby stood six feet tall and was average looking. There was nothing about him that stood out except his dick. It definitely stood out ... about 7 inches of prime meat. The guys at the party sure were good beer drinkers. They all got a little loud after about an hour of drinking and joking around. A few grabbed my tits and one guy tried to finger me but I told them, no, I was here for Bobby. It was then that I excused myself and went into the bedroom changing into that alluring see-through babydoll. When I rejoined the party, the boys let out a holler like they were at a rodeo and immediately pushed Bobby to the front of the crowd. I went into action lowering his pants and briefs. He seemed to be a little nervous with all of the attention from the audience but soon warmed up to the affection I was showing his private parts. At first I stroked his shaft bringing it to attention then sucked him until I tasted his pre-cum.

"Bobby," I whispered, "Show me how this tool of yours works." I led him to the loveseat, rolled a rubber sock over his now very hard joystick and sat down with my legs spread wide open. It was a wordless invitation. The men in the room roared their approval. Bobby pulled off my g-string sticking his head between my legs and his tongue in my gash reaching up to wrap his hands around my tits. The lingerie was in the way so someone behind me pulled it over my head. With sounds of encouragement from his friends, "Come on Bobby. You can do it." and "Fuck the little cunt," he finally entered my moist tunnel. As his excitement increased, so did his thrusting getting rougher with each stroke. He banged into me with great determination, his lips suckling my nipples adding to the pleasure I was feeling deep inside me. With all the drinking, the cheering, the fucking, I was really getting into it. I had my legs up in the air and far apart so everyone could appreciate the show. We reversed positions and I rode him cowgirl. One of the guys said, "Turn around so we can get a look at your tits." Keeping Bobby's swollen pole still inside my sopping slit, I quickly turned to face the audience. It seemed to be request time. Next they shouted, "Bobby, fuck her doggie." Bobby obliged and soon I was face down on the loveseat with my boobs swinging like a pendulum and Bobby boring into me. "Give her a facial, Bobby. Show us what you got!" came the banter in the room.

Bobby could no longer hold back. He flipped me over with my ass on the floor and my head leaning on the loveseat. With wild eyes and a red face, he came up to me holding his swollen meat and said, "Open wide, bitch," in a gruff voice just before splashing my mouth and face with an amazing load of cum. Everyone cheered Bobby's eruption as if the man had just made the winning touchdown. Someone yelled, "Swallow it Cuntry Girl." 

    "Bon appétit," quipped another. 

    Gulp ... and it slid down my throat like oysters on the half shell. I hadn't noticed it before but Tommy had been recording the whole thing on video. It was something for Bobby to cherish in the years to come.

The guy they called QB handed me a towel so that I could clean off gobs of gooey semen dribbling down my face. One shot had hit me in the eye and that really stung. Thanking QB, I ran to the bathroom to properly cleanup and fix my hair that looked like I'd come in from a hurricane. I figured my performance at the party was pretty much over. It wasn't.

Leaving the bathroom, I was met with three hungry men. They threw me down onto the bed and the loud mouth, Stan, yelled, "Copper, slap the cuffs on her!" The guy they called "Copper" was a large black man that must have played football at some point. He pulled my arms back and handcuffed me. At the same time, someone that I couldn't see, put me in ankle cuffs with a bar spreading my legs far apart. I was shackled, nude and exposed. Ryan turned me over and fastened a collar around my neck. It had chains with nipple claps. At first the claps stung my nibs but eventually it didn't feel too bad. It only hurt a little if I moved my head pulling on the chains. By now, more guys joined the festivities.

I turned to Tommy and said, "Tommy, make them stop. This wasn't what we agreed to." He just shrugged as if to say there was nothing he could do and turned on the camera. With this, "Stud" turned on a wand with a large ball at the end. Every time it touched the nipple clamps, it sent a shock through my nipples and upper body. The longer the touch, the more shocks and more pain. Stud wasn't satisfied torturing me on my tits so he moved to my clit shocking it until I started to cry.

They weren't finished with me by a long shot. Tony brought in a black box with wires and a plug. The plug was forced into my pussy and all I could do to defend myself was bend my legs. Tiny, who must have weighed 300 pounds said, "We'll take care of those legs, bitch," and tied them down to the bed. The plug in my cunt felt good at first. It had a pulsing throbbing feeling but as Tony turned the knobs on his black box, the feeling became more intense. "You love this, don't you slut," he growled. Soon the plug inside me began to burn and I yelled out in pain. I thought to myself, "So this is what BDSM is all about and it isn't fun."

The boys had their cocks out masturbating while watching me stuggle. "OK, guys, she's had enough foreplay," yelled Stan. Everyone laughed. "She's all yours!" They kept yanking on their dicks and lined up to get a turn at me. There were a half dozen hard pricks ready for act two. Stan was first. He yanked out the pulsing plug and plunged his cock into my sore snatch pounding at me until he came loading me with his spunk. Next was Tony who didn't last long but had a lot to offer when it came to volume.

"Tommy," I cried, "At least make them cover their pricks." He just shrugged that shrug again. Then it was Tiny's turn to rape and plunder, then Ryan and then, I was about to pass out when I heard a commanding voice say, "That's enough men! The party's over. Everyone out! Go home to your wives and girlfriends. You have 2 minutes to clear out." It was QB who had not joined the "gentlemen" in the bedroom. 

QB, the gallant guy who gave me a towel to wipe my face was to be my knight in shining armor.  It was strange but everyone froze. I wondered why anyone would pay attention to him. QB had a sense of authority about him that none of the others had. In fact, in a few minutes I was released from bondage with only Tommy left in the apartment. I was furious.

"Tommy, you bastard. You knew they were planning this and didn't help when I was in pain."

"Eve, I thought that was all part of the act," he replied as if he actually expected me to believe it.

"You fucking pimp. You knew I wasn't acting.  You kept filming with that damn camera instead of stopping them."

"OK, I got a little carried away but it was all in good fun."

"Fun? You call that fun? Give me a break. It was rape. Those sons of bitches raped me." I was so fucking mad, I couldn't think straight. "I quit, Tommy. I'm through."

"You can't quit, Eve. I've got this video of you that I'm sure George would be interested to see ... that is, seeing what you do after hours. Moonlighting in your own private videos won't go over so well with George."

"Get the hell out of here before I call the cops."

Tommy laughed. "The cops were already here today, babe."

Holy shit. That guy, "Copper" was one of the guys that is supposed to protect me. Talk about ironic!



"Trust me, Tommy. This isn't the end of it. Watch your back, friend. Oh, one more thing before you have to leave," I said sarcastically. "Who is QB? He is the only one of your friends with any sense of honor."

"Turn on FOX at noon tomorrow. You'll see him. He's number 8."

"Get the fuck out!"

"See ya around my little princess," he sniped.

"Screw you!" I shouted and slammed the door in his face.

I had no plan but something had to be done about today. In time, I'd find a way to avenge this wrong. "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." I think I heard my mom say that when she threw my dad out after Mom caught him screwing my best friend from high school.

I tuned on the game after it had started. The score was Home team 7, Broncos 3. In the second quarter the Broncos were driving and I caught my first glimpse of number 8. the Bronco's quarterback. I should have guessed. My attention was on the man, not the game so I don't know who won. After the game, I went online to the Bronco's website and sent QB a fan mail. I wrote about watching the game and thanked him for helping me at Bobby's bachelor party, signing off as "Eve." It was a guess but he probably knew who I was even though everyone called me by my screen name. Two days later I received a reply.

"Hi Eve, nice to hear from you. I'm back in Denver. Sorry we had to beat up on your home town team Sunday. Hope you have recovered from the party. I apologize for not stopping it sooner. Please trust me on this but I had no idea what the guys had planned. Anyway, if you need to contact me for any reason, here is my cell number. Take care ...... QB"

I texted him later that day and wrote, "Thanks for the e-mail, QB. There's no one at this point that I can trust more than you ... Eve."  That was the start of daily text messages with QB and occasionally two a day. 

    My last video, "The Principal," was being edited and George promised to have it on the market within a week. I called Barbara and said I was down with the flu and asked that she not schedule any clients for at least a week. It gave me time to reflect on Saturday's gangbang and plan my revenge. It worked out even better than I could possibly have hoped!

QB asked if I would like to watch a game at Sports Authority Field. I didn't know where that was but thanks to Google, it turns out to be the new name of the Broncos' home field in Denver. The idea of getting away to Colorado was what I needed. An opportunity to hook up with QB was exciting so I said sure, even though I knew nothing about football. It was basketball that I had followed in college, especially the players. QB said he would leave a ticket at the box office, Gate #5 where there's a taxi stand. He would meet me there one hour after the game. The game was a week and a half away giving me plenty of time to make plane reservations and to put my plan in action.

"Hello, may I speak to Mayor Johnson?" I asked after dialing his private number.

"My I ask who's calling?" came the reply.

"Yes, this is Eve."

"Just a minute, Eve."

There was a bit of a wait before the Mayor finally answered. "Eve, how wonderful of you to call. Did you change your mind about the private secretary job?"

"No Mayor, but I need a favor ... a big favor."

"Anything for my St. Lucia. What's up?" he said with a chuckle.

"Well, I ran into a problem that needs to be rectified." Then I told him the details of Bobby's bachelor party and asked him to use his clout to close down the escort agency. I also mentioned Tommy's threat to blackmail the Mayor if he caused trouble.




The Teacher Ch. 05



"Hmmm, really sorry about the party, Eve. This could be somewhat of a sticky wicket but I think it can be done without my involvement," he said.

I added, "Don't get the police in on this because they are on Tommy's payroll."

"Yeah, I know but maybe the State Police or IRS or the fraud agency can help us here. I need to think about it and check with my contacts. Keep away from the escort service while I work this out. You might even need to leave town for a time. OK?"

"Fine," I said.

"I'll get back to you in a couple of days."

"Thanks, Mayor," and we hung up.

Well, on the Wednesday before leaving for Denver, the Mayor called. "Eve, I think we have good news here. My contact in the IRS thinks Tommy and Barbara have never paid income tax. The company has filed no tax returns. The IRS sent them a letter yesterday asking for evidence of filing and payment. If there is no response within 30 days, they both will be taken to court."

"God, that's great Mayor!"

On the day I few to Denver, I had no idea how great this really was. Here is what happened ....

When Barbara received the IRS letter, she immediately transferred their bank balance to an account in the Cayman Islands. She packed her clothes and left town and probably fled the country. The girls in the agency got wind of the IRS and realized they also could be arrested for not paying income taxes. They all quit. Tommy was left holding the bag. The problem was he had no income, an empty bank balance, and five mortgages. As for the condos, they all went into foreclosure after six months. Wow, was this great or what!

As for me, "The Principal" was a big money maker for George. He sent me a very nice check and said I would receive royalties for the next year due to a new union rule. I flew home after the game and dinner with QB.  The next day I packed my belongings and returned to Denver. Except for George, I left no forwarding address. I moved in with QB and now we are a couple. Who knows what's next but I'm at a stage where being a soccer mom and joining the PTA sounds pretty good. We'll see ....

Love, Eve



The Teacher Ch. 06



Author's Note:

If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Enjoy and please leave some feedback if you wish... Please do not copy without my permission.

XOXO, Maela



When I woke up Saturday morning, the first thing I saw was Maria's sleeping face. She looked so peaceful that I decided to use the bathroom. After I came out, she was still asleep, so I decided to give her a special awakening. As I pulled the covers off of her, I heard her moan in her sleep.

"Mmmmm... yes, Jessica right there." 

I grabbed some scarves that I found laying around her room, and got to work, tying my beloved to her bed. She was tied loosely spread eagled on the bed and I went to the drawers where I found a ruler. This was gonna be fun I giggled, as crawled in between her legs. I leaned my head down and slowly started to lick her juicy cunt. Her body shuddered as I increased my efforts, my tongue flattening against her clit. Finally, her eyes shot open and she moaned, at the same time she began to grind her pussy into my tongue.

Finally she realized what I had done to her. 

"Maela, why did you tie me up?"

I gave her an innocent grin before answering, "I don't know. Why don't you tell me who Jessica is? You were moaning her name in your sleep."

At that Maria blushed, and I used the tip of the ruler to gently rub against her clit. She moaned loudly and began to grind her pussy against the object. I laughed before gently spanking her pussy lips with the ruler tip. Maria let out a gasp, but followed it with a moan, "Mmmmmm... yes... a little harder please."

I smacked her pussy with the ruler again, a little harder this time, and heard her moan again. 

"Who's Jessica?" I asked, as I used the ruler to rub her clit. 

When she didn't answer, I used the ruler to smack her legs. She cried out in pain and pleasure.

"My, my, my, you sure are enjoying this aren't you, my slut?" I rubbed her clit with the ruler one last time before I went around and began smacking her breasts. The ruler left pink marks around her breasts, but nothing scarring. She cried out, but I could tell she was loving this dominating side of me. 

Finally, she admitted, "Jessica Alba."

I looked at her before asking, "You were dreaming about fucking Jessica Alba while you were in bed with me, you slut?"

I used the ruler to spank her pussy again. She moaned and answered, "Yes. Yes!"

"Yes what?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good girl," I replied as I stopped the spanking and used my fingers to rub her wet and hot pussy.

"Ohhhh fuuuuucccccckkk. That feels good Mistress."

I spanked her pussy with my hand before I asked, "What should you say?"

When she didn't answer, I spanked her pussy again. She cried out before responding, "Thank you mistress."

"Good girl." As a reward I inserted three fingers into her pussy, slowly. I pulled them out, and pushed them back in, a slow rhythm building.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck Mistress Maela, you're sooooo good to me. Thank you. Ohhhhhhh.... Fuuuuuucccckkk," she cried out. "Please go faster Mistress."

I laughed as I answered, "Does my slut want me to go faster? Huh? You cunt loving slut. You want me to go faster?"

I sped up my fingers as I heard her cry out, "Yeeeesssssss! Go faster. Go faster. Please go faster Mistress. Ahhhhhhh fuuuuuccccccccckkkkkk... I'm gonna fucken cuuuuuuummmmmmmm..."

At the last second, I pulled my fingers out of her cunt, refusing to let her cum. She whined but one look from me and she quickly stopped. I found the strap-on on the dresser, so I strapped it on, walked over to the bed before I ran the tip of the dildo around her pussy. Once I lubricated the cock with her juices, I teased her clit with the tip, making her squirm and knowing that she wanted to grind her pussy against this cock until she came long and hard. 

"You want this fucken cock inside your pussy, cunt?" 

I saw her nod before I continued, "Say it. Let me hear you say it you fucken slut."

When she didn't respond, I used the dick to spank her pussy. "Say it cunt!"

Finally, she relented saying, "Yes. I fucken want that cock in my pussy. Put that cock in my pussy Mistress. Put it in my slut hole."

"Good girl," I replied as I slid the cock into her pink pussy. She cried out as the dildo penetrated her and I began to move at a slow pace, to get her hot. The other end of the strap-on was stimulating my clit, making me hot and bothered.

I moved the cock in and out of her pussy slowly until she screamed out, "Harder Mistress. Fuck me harder. My cunt wants it hard Mistress."

I moved at a faster pace, "You want it hard you fucken whore. You want it hard? Whose pussy is this?"

Everytime she didn't answer, I slowed the pace to punish her, and when she answered, I would speed up the pace until I heard her cry out, "Oh my fucken goooooddddddd.... I'm cuummmmiiiiinnnnnnggg."

"Fucken cum you slut. Cum on this dick."

As she came again, I felt the explosion of my own orgasm. When we both came back to our senses, I untied her, and pulled her to me before saying, 

"Get down there and clean the cock slut."

Immediately, Maria moved down my body and began worshipping. She kissed my nipples and pulled them into her mouth, licking them into hard tips before moving down to my abdomen and finally to the strap-on. She expertly took the cock into her mouth and cleaned her own juices. She deep throated it and I moved my hips back and forth as to keep pushing the cock into her mouth. I felt myself getting turned on, my clit was swollen, and I felt my juices building up. Finally she finished and I told her, "Take the cock off me and start licking my pussy."

She complied, and as she began to lick, she licked the outside of my lips. Finally, she opened my pussy with her fingers and she started licking my hole. She stuck her tongue in and out my pussy, all the while I was screaming in pleasure. 

"Awww fuck. Fuuucccckkkk slut. You are such a good pussy licker. Yeeeeesssss... Just like that. Just like that you fucken whore."

She continued to lick my pussy and tongue fuck it until I came.

"Awwwwwwwww fuuuuuuuuuuucccccccccccckkkkkkkkkk.... I'm cuuuuummmmmiiiiiinnnnnnggggg..." I cried out as she continued to eat me to two more orgasms. When I couldn't stand it anymore, I pulled her up to me and kissed her hard, sticking my tongue into her mouth and tasting my own juices on her. 

Finally we both got up and went to shower. After making love in the shower, and having two more orgasms, we went into the kitchen to make breakfast in our robes. As I sat down to wait for the bacon to finish cooking in the oven, Maria came up behind me and began to massage my shoulders before she moved them to my breasts and began to play with my nipples through the robe.

"You know, when you tied me up like that and played Mistress, you were soooo fuckin' hot."

"I knew you'd like that."

"Mmmmm-hmmm..." she began to nibble my earlobe.

"Sweetie, if you don't stop that, we're gonna have another fuckfest without breakfast. And you might just get another spanking, this time on your ass."

Maria laughed before saying, "Maybe I want another spanking Mistress. But you are right. I am hungry."

Finally after a nice breakfast, we sat in the living room to watch some television. After twenty minutes of silence, Maria said, "I wish we had more time together sweetheart. The end of the weekend is almost here. How about we go on a getaway next weekend?"

I sat up in surprise before answering, "Yeah, that's a good idea. Let's start planning."

We decided to go to take a drive to San Diego the next weekend. Maria had a beach house there that she received in her divorce settlement. 

"It's secluded and romantic. Oooh, and we don't ever have to leave the bedroom," Maria laughed. With that said, I was suddenly horny again. 

As she continued writing, I got on all fours and crawled over to her. As soon as she came within touch, I stuck out my tongue and licked her nipples through her robe. She gasped but continued to plan.

"Hmmm... I should pack some extra undies and sexy bras. My garters and stockings for sure. And..."

"The strap-on so that I can fuck you silly with it," I added before I pounced on her. She let out a small scream as I fell on top of her and opened her robe from the bottom where her pussy was. I cupped it under her robe, making her breathless just before I covered her lips with mine. She moaned into my mouth as I straddled her lap and stuck three fingers into her already dripping cunt. As I finger fucked her to orgasm, she sucked on my nipples, making me moan into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm... baby, that feels soooo gooooood..." 

Once she was close, she moaned, "Make me cum... Make me cum Maela..."

I sped up my fingers and in seconds had her screaming out, "Oohhh mmmyyyy gooooddddd. I'm cumming baby. I'm cuuuuummmmmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg."

When I finished licking her cum off my fingers, she picked me up, and turned me around so that my ass was up against her pussy before she reached her hands around me and started rubbing my clit. I saw my reflection in her mirror and it looked like I was masturbating on top of her, except it was her fingers getting me off. 

"You like that Maela? You like looking at us fuck in the mirror don't you? God you are one hot bitch!"

"Mmmmm... Yes... Oh my god..."

That got me even hotter and before I knew it she was fingering my clit to orgasm. My juices were all over her fingers and she smiled at our reflection before she sucked them into her mouth. 

The rest of that weekend flew by, with us spending the majority of our time in her bedroom. Before I knew it, my weekend with my secret lover had ended and it was time to go back to school. Until next weekend, I thought to myself.

...To Be Continued...



Hope you guys enjoyed the latest installment of this series. Please leave feedback and comments for me if you can.

XOXO, Maela 



The Teacher Ch. 07



Author's Note:

Hey guys... sorry about the late entry, but life has been crazy for me... If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Please do not copy or print for your own purposes without my permission. Enjoy and please leave some feedback... 

XOXO, Maela

*

I was excited as Friday came up. During class, Maria and I kept staring at each other. She made the students get to work, then walked over to her seat and pulled out her paperwork, all the while her eyes looked at me and she smiled at me. Only the two of us knew the secret. Two weeks ago, I seduced her, and ever since then, we have not been able to keep our hands off of each other. This weekend, we were going to her private beach house in San Diego that she had received after her divorce settlement.  

As I kept staring at her, in the corner of my eye, I caught her running her hand up and down her beautifully toned thigh and I felt myself get a little wet. She was wearing a tight black skirt that fell above the knee, with a slits on the sides. Underneath, she wore black stockings. Her blouse was bright red, and with ruffles down the front. As I looked at this beautiful, sexy woman, the only word that came to mind was, "Mine". She was mine. This gorgeous, hot Latina was my pussy eating whore, and I was hers. My pussy twitched at the recognition and I felt it getting wetter. God, I wanted her.

I was about a month away from graduating, and this was my last month together with her before I left for college. I would use up that time wisely but at the same time, I wasn't sure if I wanted to leave her. We loved each other very much, but we haven't discussed our plans for the future. 

I knew that I didn't want to think about another woman for as long I lived. But I also knew that unless she wanted to move away, we would have to separate when I left for UC San Diego. I sighed a little sad, but even more aroused as memories of our weekend came back. The way she screamed my name in passion as I ate her pussy, and finger-fucked her to orgasm, or the way she licked my cunt until not a drop of wetness was left. I felt myself squirm, incredibly aroused. 

Suddenly, my eyes caught hers again, and this time, she stuck the end of the pen in her beautiful ruby red lips as her tongue came out and caressed the tip. My breath caught in my throat, as I imagined that tongue caressing mine and running over my most sensitive areas on my body. Just to be equally bad, ran my tongue over my lips and dug through my bag before taking a nude picture of me out and carefully place it in the center of the paper, faced down. 

I took it the night before. In the picture, I was in my pink room, sitting up against my bed. I had set up my webcam to take my picture before I saved it under a private password protected file. My legs were spread so that she could see my shaven pussy, as two fingers rubbed my clit. My eyes were looking straight at the camera, as if looking at her. 

I scribbled down, "I missed you so much this weekend. I wanted to push three fingers into your tight cunt so bad. I can't wait until tonight, when we would be together again. I love you." I quickly looked around to see that no one was watching before I folded it up and wrote on it, "Read after class." 

After class was over, I got up and walked to my next class. During class, I received a text from my secret lover. She wrote: Young lady, I was so hot and bothered I had to excuse myself to the restroom to stick three fingers in my pussy and get off... That was such a beautiful picture I came, just looking at it. But it was too risky of you to give this to me during class. Tonight, you are gonna receive a punishment."

My panties got wetter at the thought of being punished by this beautiful goddess, and inside I was giggling. After school was over, I went home and packed a duffle, telling my parents a couple of friends and I were driving down to UC San Diego to check out the campus before we leave in the summer. Suffice to say, my parents were worried, but allowed me to go, with a promise that we would be careful. When they asked who we were staying with, I told them that one of our friends had a sister who lived down there.

I drove over to Maria's house and parked in her garage before calling my friends and telling them that I would not be home this weekend. As I got inside Maria's house, I ran into her arms and crushed her lips with mine. She responded by slipping her tongue into my mouth and running her hands over my 38C breasts. She thrummed my nipples, making me breathless, as I pulled off her blouse, and skirt. I took off the rest of her clothing until she was left her in her sexy stockings and garters. She looked at me with lust, as I pulled off my tight t-shirt and jeans. I had taken off my thong and bra before I came to her house, and I was naked before her. 

She laid down on her carpet, and came on top of her. She giggled as I sucked on her nipples, making her moan and cry out, "Oh god, somebody is horny."

I bit her nipple, making her jump before saying, "Damn right. Do you know how long I waited to get this week. Why do you think I gave you a picture of me masturbating. You slut."

I lightly slapped her tits around, as she grabbed mine and kissed me again. Our tongues wrestled together as I ran my hands down her front and found her pussy, wet and waiting for me. I laughed as I said, "Hmmmm, somebody's pussy is wet."

Maria blushed before she answered, "Yes. That picture made me come twice."

I moved my head to her lower body until my lips came to level with her pussy. I drew out my tongue and slowly licked her labia.

"Oooh. Yes, that's nice."

"Yeah, you like that slut."

"Mmmmmmmmm... I love it." She breathlessly answered as I ran the tip of my tongue over her clit. Then I licked her whole pussy. She cried out as I continued to lick her pussy. 

"Mmmmm... you're pussy is so sweet. I've been dreaming of this this whole week."

I continued licking her pussy lips furiously, making up for the time that we did not get to spend together. I entered three fingers, her favorite digits, aside from the big ass strap-on that she loved to fuck me with, and her breathing became rapid as I filled up her tight little twat. She bucked and screamed under me, "Oh, fuck me. Fuck me Maela. I love your fucking tongue. Oh God... Oh god... Fuuuuuuuuucccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!"

I moaned into her cunt, making her moan even louder. Her pussy was lubricating quite liberatingly. I licked it all up, "God you hot bitch. You like that you slut... You pussy eating whore. Mmmmm.... I know I love this pussy..."

My dirty words spurred her on, making her shake until finally, I felt her pussy walls squeeze my fingers and she came all over me. I lapped up her juices, and moaned. When she came back down from her orgasm, I was laying up next to her. She laughed, clearly expended before saying, "Mmmmmm... if you keep this up, we will not make it to San Diego."

"Well," I replied, as my fingers went down to caress her clit, "it doesn't matter where we go, as long as I get to fuck that pretty brain of yours out."

Maria's breath caught as my finger rubbed her clit. She reached down, and removed my hand before saying, "Your turn."

I eagerly spread my legs as she moved down body and began worshipping my tits. She sucked one nipple, then the other before moving down to my pussy. She tongued my clit, sending me to the moon and back. I panted as she continued to kiss and suck my pussy lips. I cried out, as she spoke to me, "Mmmmmmmmm.... My hot little slut is all wet. Did your pussy get all wet?"

"Mmmmm-hmmm... mmmmm.... Fuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk.... Yes."

"Hmmm... you are one hot little whore... look at this pussy all dripping." She touched my pussy lips with her nails, lightly scratching me, making me gasp. She ran her red fingernail over my hot little clit, before going back to work on my pussy.

"Mmmmm... I love this young hot pussy," she commented, driving me insane with her wonderful tongue. Suddenly, I felt her long tongue enter my pussy, nearly making me explode. She began stabbing her tongue into my pussy.

"Mmmm... god Maria, fuck me.... Fuck me.... Oh god... oh god... Fuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk... Suck my clit bitch... suck it... Aw... fuck... I'm cummmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnngg..."

I exploded all over her tongue. She quickly sucked up my juices. She ate me to another two orgasms, before I pulled her head up, and kissed her, tasting myself and her on our tongues. We lay together on her carpet, exhausted and ready for more this weekend... 

After an hour of making love on Maria's carpet floor, we both dragged ourselves up and got ready to leave for the beach house.

*

To be continued...

Please leave feedback so I'll know if I am doing a good job... ;P... and again, sorry for the long wait.

XOXO, Maela



The Teacher Ch. 08



Author's Note:

Hey guys... sorry about the late entry, but life has been crazy for me... If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Please do not copy or print for your own purposes without my permission. Enjoy and please leave some feedback... 

XOXO, Maela

*

We finally reached San Diego, driving past several beaches on the way. I looked around us to see if any cars were around us, but we were alone for now. Maria kept her eyes on the road, but my pussy was itching to touch hers. I could feel myself get damp as I waited patiently. Finding that I could not wait any longer, I gently placed my hand on her thigh. 

Maria jumped quickly, but recovered with a smile. She put her hand over mine, and moved it away. Getting bolder, I slowly inched it under the hem of her skirt, making her giggle, but she spread her legs nonetheless.

"Mmmmmmmm... is my baby all hot and horny?"

I gave her an innocent look before I answered in a husky tone, "Yes... aww," I gasped as my fingers rubbed her bare pussy. "No underwear again missy?" I ask, pretending to be disappointed, but thrilled at the same time.

"Sorry mistress, but I was sooooooooo... horny that I didn't want my g-string to get all wet with my juices." Her breath hitched when my finger poked her clit.

"Not to worry, we'll take care of that," I reply with a smile and begin to rub her pussy under her skirt. As her breathing got more and more labored, I worked faster and faster.

"Oh fuuuccccckkkkk... oh... that feels so good Maela... fuck... faster... rub my pussy faster," she cried out and I kept rubbing her pussy furiously, until she screamed out...

"Ahhhhhh... Shhiiitttt..."

"Yeah, you like that you fucken slut. Tell me... do you like my fingers rubbing your fucken pussy while you're driving?"

"Yes... that feels sooo good... Fuuccckkkkk... don't stop... don't fucken stop... I'm cumming.... I'm cuummmmiiiiiiinnnnngggg..."

My pussy had gotten even more wet listening to her, but I waited as I took out my fingers and licked them clean of her juices. When she looked over at me, I reached over and stuck my fingers into her mouth, making her suck them.

Finally, we pulled up to the driveway of a beautiful and surprisingly private beach house. We both got out and went inside with our things to put them away. Once we finished packing, Maria began unloading the groceries that we bought on the way over and she began to cook, while I sat in the chair and drank some wine. 

Looking at the way she was cooking inspired me to do something special for her in the morning... but we'll get to that later. After eating a fulfilling meal, we washed the dishes and Maria finished up, telling me to go to the master room and wait for her naked.

I kissed her passionately, and then ran as fast as I could up the stairs, stripping on the way. I'm sure that as she climbed the stairs, she saw one article of clothing on each step. I stood in the room, waiting for her and when she came in, I saw that she had also taken off her clothes on the way also. Slowly, she walked over to me, and I met her halfway, jumping on her, and wrapping my legs around her waist. I felt my clit rub hers for a moment, and we both groaned as our tongues battled. 

But I was even more surprised when Maria carried me into the bathroom, where was a huge hot tub. I pulled away and she began to draw a bath for us. On the side of the hot tub, there was a bucket of ice with champagne in it. Two champagne glasses sat next to bucket invitingly. 

I looked at Maela, hopelessly romanticized... all she did was smile beautifully and said, "I set it up while you were unpacking."

"Awww... that's so sweet of you..." I walked over and kissed her. She pulled away slowly and just looked at me. 

"I thought we could both relax and have a drink before I fuck your brains out," she whispered in my ear before she bit the lobe and tongued it. Her fingers found my nipples, hard and ready for her. She twisted them, making me cry out in pleasure. But before it got anywhere else, she stepped back and said, "Your bath is ready."

I frowned at her, but the bath looked inviting, so I stepped in and sat down, loving the warm water and letting it relax my muscles. Maria slid in next to me and let out a moan, making me want her. She poured some champagne for us and we toasted to being together before we kissed. We set the glasses to the side before I straddled her lap. 

We kissed hungrily, or at least I did, and I felt her hands moving down my back slowly, tickling my spine before dipping into my ass. Her nails dug into my ass as she gyrated me on top of her, our clits rubbing back and forth, making us moan and move faster with need. 

"Mmmmmmmmmm.... Fuck Maria... fuck... aw... that feels so good... Our clits rubbing against each other..." 

I moved faster, making Maria groan louder, "Yeeeessssssssss... that's feels good... fuck Maela, you hot bitch... fuck, fuck, fuck..."

We moved faster and faster until we both screamed out, "Ahhhh!! Fuck... Cummmmmmiiiiinnnnnnnggg..."

At that moment, an intense climax came over us, making my slump... Maria kissed my neck, moving to my breast. "Mmmmmmm..." I moaned... As I was about to move my fingers into her cunt and finger fuck her to orgasm again, Maria picked me up and turned me around, my ass against her pussy and my pussy against the wall of the tub.

"Mmmmm... baby... what are you doing?" I asked, too tired to assert myself.

"Just wait."

I heard her hit a button, just as a jet blew bubbles straight at my pussy. "Ahhhhhh fuucccckkkk..." I moan, pressing my ass into her pussy.

Maria laughs huskily, then I felt her finger move around to my breasts. She twisted my nipples, and I felt it straight down my pussy. I cried out as the jet was still massaging my clit, and used my hands to cover hers, rubbing my tits at the same time.  

One of Maria's hands moved from my tit back to my ass, and just as I could feel the buildup of my orgasm, I felt one of her fingers enter my asshole, making me moan even louder in pleasure, moving my ass back towards her.

"Ahhhhhh.... Shhhiiiittttt..."

"Yeah, you like that you fucken whore. Tell me... do you like my finger in your ass while the jet is massaging your pussy? Hmmmm... do you like that???"

"Mmmmmmm fuck yeah..."

"Yeah, are you my little cunt-loving whore?"

"Yes... Ohhh fuuuccccckkkkkk..."

"Yes, what? Huh, what are you? Tell me..."

"I'm your cunt... ahhhhh... loving... whore... Ohhh fuuccckkkk..." Her dirty talk combined with her finger in my ass, and the jet blowing at my pussy was too much for me, and before I knew it, I was screaming out, "Yes... that feels sooo good... Fuuuccccckkkkk... don't stop... don't fucken stop... I'm cumming.... I'm cuuummmmiiiiiinnnnnnngggg..."

I felt my climax hit me harder than anything in my life. I collapsed in Maria's arms, grateful to whoever it was that brought her to me.

After our bath, we both got up and went to bed. We made love again, me eating her pussy, and she eating mine, before we both cuddled and fell asleep from exhaustion. I remember thinking before I fell asleep, "This was the most wonderful day of my life..."  *

To be continued...

Please leave feedback so I'll know if I am doing a good job... ;P... and again, sorry for the long wait.

XOXO, Maela



The Teacher Ch. 09



Author's Note:

I just want to say thanks to all of those who kept reading these stories. I know I don't say it much, but your loyalty to this series means a lot to me. If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Please do not copy or print for your own purposes without my permission. Enjoy and please leave some feedback... 

XOXO, Maela

*

The sun hit my face and I cracked open an eye to glance at the clock beside me. It read 9:00 AM... My body felt sated and I myself felt wonderful. Glancing at Maria next to me, I noted that she was still sleeping. I set the strap-on next to her, knowing that she would understand the message, before I crept out of the room naked, to use the restroom downstairs. I donned an apron over my naked body and began cooking breakfast for the love of my life. I knew Maria had woken up when the bathroom door in the room closed. 

I stood with my back to her, knowing that she would be able to see my ass perfectly when she came into the kitchen, which was exactly what I wanted. I felt her creep up behind me before her soft hands grabbed my ass, and her long finger delved down my crack to my pussy. I pushed my ass back against her touch, hearing her gasp as it touched strap-on, knowing that the other end of it was brushing against her lovely clit, loving her gasp. Finally, she turned me around and lifted the hem of the apron up.

Desperate to get it off and feel her touch me, I was about to untie it and raise it above my head before I heard her whisper in my ear, "Leave it on love... I want to fuck you with it on. Just with the apron on, I'm gonna suck and lick every part of your sweet wet pussy... Are you getting turned on yet?"

My pussy got wet from hearing her words, and I wriggled around, a bit uncomfortable, but turned on at the same time. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I didn't care.

"Mmmmm... I always get turned on around you baby..."

Maria laughed huskily and answered, "Would you like that mi amore? Would you like me to lick up that wet, sopping pussy, as I bury my fingers in there? Or do you want my cock?"

I gasped out loud as she lifted me up onto the counter and rubbed the head of the strap-on against my pussy lips. I moaned as she rubbed insistently, saying, "Come on mi amore. Do you want my cock? Do you want my cock in your beautiful little pussy? Tell me..."

I tried to hump against the cock, only to have her pull it away and say, "Tell me what you want slut!!!"

Finally mustering up the words, I made my voice husky as I answered, "I want your cock in my fuckhole. I want my juices to run all over your cock as you fuck me baby..."

Maria laughed, loving my submissive nature. I got a better glance at her and saw that she wore nothing but her black fishnet stockings, her heels, which brought her crotch right up to mine, and the strap-on that I had left on the bed. She moved forward, penetrating my wet pussy with her huge cock, making me gasp and groan.

She rhythmically moved her cock in and out of my sopping pussy yelling, "Oh yeah. I love this fucking pussy. Look at how wet you get for my cock... You like my cock, you slut? You like it?"

"Oh god, Maria... Your cock feels so good in my pussy."

"Yeah, you like how this cock fills your naughty pussy up don't you?"

When I didn't answer, Maria used her fingers to slap my clit, making me cry out and turning me on even more. "Say it bitch. You like this cock filling up your naughty pussy don't you?"

"Mmmmmmm... yes... I love how this cock fills up my naughty pussy. God it feels fucking amazing..."

She kept rocking back and forth, drilling my pussy with her cock as I screamed out in pleasure. Her right hand was holding me around the waist, as her left hand closed around my nipple, teasing it, slapping it, driving me crazy. I started to moan louder as she sped up her movements, until I felt my climax come over me.

"Ohhhh Gooooddddd.... That's soooo good. Keep going baby!!!! Awww fuuuuuuccccckkk."

My juices coated the cock as I came, and I felt Maria quivering before she came, her orgasm loud and clear.

"Awww... fuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkk baby... Fuck, your pussy is just too good."

Finally, she slid me off the counter and on top of her. We rested for a minute before I began to feel her pumping the cock in and out of me again, getting me all worked up again. 

"Mmmmm... Maria... we just finished..."

"Yeah, but I want to keep on fucking your pussy until you scream baby... Do you honestly want me to stop fucking you slut???" 

"Oh... No... keep fucking me baby... fuck... oh fuck... that feels soooo good... Mmmmm... fuck..."

Maria responded by pumping faster before using her hands around my waist to guide me to start grinding my pussy on her cock, grinding the tip on her clit as well. I ground myself harder and harder on her until I felt another orgasm build up and suddenly release. At the same time my pussy clenched over the strap-on, I gave an extra hard grind on it, making Maria cum at the same time.

"Awwww fuuuucccccckkkkkkkkkk..." we both groaned at the same time.

Finally, Maria turned to her side, sliding me off her and the cock out of me at the same time. I laid there laughing with her before kissing her and moving her breasts. Then I slid the tip of my tongue down her body until I reached the strap-on. I ran my tongue over the head, then down the shaft before taking the whole thing in my mouth, sucking off all my juices. 

Maria laid back and watched me make love to her fake cock with my mouth, and as I slid my finger to her clit, I knew she was getting turned on again. She was wet, and getting wetter as I continued to suck the fake cock. I lightly pushed down on the cock, making it rub against her clit, making her gasp as she breathed out loud, "Mmmmm... fuck... you have such a pretty fucken mouth. Yes... suck off your juices slut."

I giggled and proceeded to jerk her off, while licking the cock. Finally, I unstrapped the cock from her waist, and donned it. I scooted over to her before pushing the head of it against her mouth, telling her, "Lick it slut. Get it ready for your pussy bitch."

She opened her mouth and complied, taking it all the way in her mouth, making me wet. She bobbed her head up and down against me as she sucked the cock, getting it ready for herself. An idea struck me as she continued to do that, and I began thrusting the cock back and forth against her mouth. She began deep-throating the cock, turning me on even more. 

"Mmmmm... fuck... I love how you're deep-throating this cock. Do you like deep-throating this cock bitch?"

She stopped enough to say, "Yes," before I continued thrusting it in her beautiful mouth. She licked the head slowly, making me want to fuck her even more. I continued to pump faster and faster until I felt another orgasm inside me build up. 

Quickly, I moved back down to her, flipping her onto her stomach and knees, warming up her pussy with two of my fingers, making her groan loudly just before I thrust the cock inside her. She screamed out in pleasure as I moved the cock in and out of her wet pussy. It squished as it entered and exited her pussy. My thighs slapping against her ass was the only sound I could hear, apart from her moans and screams as the cock penetrated her pussy.

The sound was turning me on, so as I continued to fuck her pretty, wet pussy, I began to slap her ass. Lightly at first, but I began slapping harder, knowing that the pain was going straight to her pussy. Maria screamed out, "Aww... yes, slap my fucken ass bitch. Yes. Spank me... Spank me..."

I laughed, spanking her harder and harder, while fucking her faster and faster. When I felt her pussy clench around the fake cock, I knew she was about to cum without her voicing it out. I reached around, grabbing her thrusting tits, before pinching her nipples, making her moan louder until all I heard was, "Fuuucccckkkkkk... I'm going to cuuuuummmmmm... oh shit... oh shit!!!"

From her screaming, I heard myself scream out also as I came with her, long and hard. We both fell on the floor, exhausted and sated. 

After laying on the floor for half an hour, we both got up and warmed up the breakfast that had been forgotten during our lust for each other.We cleaned up the strap-on, throwing it in the living room before sitting down to eat breakfast; Maria only in her fishnet stockings and heels, me in the apron. 

As we began eating, I looked at Maria and asked her, "Maria, what's going to happen after I graduate? I know that we didn't make any definite plans for our relationship, but I don't want it to end yet."

Maria looked up at me, love clearly in her eyes as she answered, "I don't know either mi amore. I don't want this to end either. You know that I love you, but I don't know if I can leave my teaching job in such short notice and you're leaving for college in three weeks. We can't take the chance of someone finding out that we had an affair while you were still in high school."

I could feel anger and disappointment rising in me, but I clamped down on it, waiting for her to explain more. She continued, "If anything, this would have to end after you graduate." 

Dread came through me, all thoughts of our sex-filled adventure forgotten. In a rush, I stood up saying in a calm, but angry voice, "So, after the summer, then it's over? I love you Maria. How could you say that to me? How could you end it so quickly?"

I could see Maria's eyes look sadly up at me. Before she could say anything else, I turned and headed for the master bedroom, locking myself inside. As I lay in the bed, tears came to my eyes, knowing that Maria was right and that at the end of the school year, my loving adventure with her would end. What should I do now, I asked myself, crying on the bed where we made love the night before.

To be continued...

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