4 comments/ 286970 views/ 134 favorites Summer School By: zaxxon “Enjoy your summer, girls!” Sarah Stevens said as her last class of the day, and for the year, happily left the gymnasium. It was the final day of school at Westville High School, and the school’s girls’ gym teacher, Sarah Stevens retreated back to her office beside the gymnasium. She collapsed into the chair at her desk, closing the grade book with a sigh of relief. “Finally! My first year of teaching, over!”. She was looking forward to a relaxing summer off. Sarah had just been hired at Westville High last summer, to take over the position as the girls’ Physical Education teacher. The truth is, she felt slightly unprepared, having just barely graduating college with marginal grades herself. But the school year was over now and she had nothing but a long break to look forward to! She got up from her desk and walked to the locker in her office. She opened the creaky locker and took the whistle off from around her neck, and placed it inside on the hook. As she reached inside, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror on the other wall in her office. Sarah Stevens was very attractive, not only because she was the school’s youngest teacher at 25. She was 5’7” and had long blonde hair, which was usually tied back in a pony tail. Her body was very athletic, from working out regularly, which kept her legs and abs tone. Her body was proportioned excellently, with a ripe, full, firm ass, and voluptuously large breasts. In fact, her boobs were probably her best feature, having been exceptionally large ever since she hit puberty. Under her shirt, her 36DD’s were usually clad in a tight sports bra, because of her active job, and also because she didn’t want to flaunt her cleavage at work. Sarah reached for her windbreaker jacket in her locker, fully intending on leaving for the day, when her office phone rang. She paced back to her desk and picked up the phone, hoping it wasn’t a notice from the office that there would be an after-school faculty meeting. She really wanted to get out of there! “Hello?” She said as she picked up the phone. “Sarah,” The voice on the other line said. It was the secretary at the principal’s office. “Will you come down to the office before you leave for the day, Principal Harry wants to meet with you.” It was more of an order, rather than a question, but Sarah agreed and hung the phone up. She sighed and slammed the door of her locker shut, closed the door of her office, locked it, and headed down toward the principal’s office. Hopefully it was just an end-of-the-year wrap up meeting that wouldn’t take very long. Sarah arrived at the main office and the secretary motioned for her to go right into the principal’s office, right in the back, adjoining the room. The school principal, Jack Harry forced a smile as Sarah walked into his office. Sarah never really liked the man; He was an old, overweight asshole who liked to boss everyone around. “Have a seat.” The Principal said, motioning to the chairs across from his desk. “What’s going on? I’m not getting fired, am I?” Sarah asked as she took a seat. Principal Harry laughed hoarsely and shook his head at the question. “No, no, not at all! In fact, I have some good news for you!” He said, rubbing his hands (something she noted was a nervous habit of his). “Why do I have a feeling that this good news isn’t really that good?” She asked sarcastically. “Well, its all how you look at it, of course.” Harry started. “With Victoria Brown’s resignation last week, we are in need of a math summer school teacher.” “Oh no.” Sarah shook her head. “I can’t!” She protested. Harry sighed and rubbed his hands unconsciously. “Well I’m afraid you have to. We don’t have anyone else to fill the slot. Everyone else refused, and well, you’re the newest faculty member, so by the terms of your employment, you have to take this job.” “But I don’t know anything about math! I’m a gym teacher! I barely even passed algebra in college, myself! Please, Jack!” She pleaded desperately. “Don’t worry! It’ll be cake, I promise! Its only a 5 week course, and the students you’ll be having are seniors. If they don’t pass this, they don’t graduate, so you’ll barely need to keep them in line.” Principal Jack Harry explained. “Oh my God, I’m sorry. But I can’t do this, Jack.” Sarah stated firmly. “Well, I’m afraid you have to, Sarah. If you don’t, I’m going to have to terminate your employment.” Harry replied, just as firmly. She sighed in frustration. “Oh and one more thing.” He went on, “I don’t have to remind you, you’re still under your one-year probationary hiring period. So if these students don’t pass, you don’t have a job next year either. Have a nice day.” What an asshole! She screamed in her head as she stormed out of the office. She just wanted to howl in frustration! How on earth is she going to teach math to a bunch of flunked out delinquents!? * * * * * * * [ Three weeks later… ] Sarah sat at the front of the classroom as she looked over the results of her students’ first week’s quiz. She resorted to grading the quizzes by checking the answers in her faculty edition of the textbook, since the material was a bit tough for her as well. She had a little trouble the first few days getting used to dressing like a real teacher for work, since she didn’t have much in the way of professional clothes. She had on a pair of heels, a knee length skirt, and one of her more conservative blouses. However, the blouse was very tight, which clung to her thin waist and stretched around her bulging tits. The top of her shirt was unbuttoned, since she hated the feel of a tight collar, and so she inadvertently showed some of her bulging cleavage at the low neckline. It was obvious that her students were far worse at algebra than she was. Looking through the quizzes, she looked at each paper again, amazed. Two F’s, and one D-. The truth was, she only had three students in her class. She looked up at them, sitting in their desks across from her. There was Johnny Lowe, the jock who had spent all senior year goofing off, and playing sports, when she should have been studying. Now he faced the possibility of having to repeat senior year if he didn’t pass summer class. Then there was also Luke Watson, who the students nicknamed ‘Luke the Spook’, because he kept to himself and dressed like a goth, wearing all black. He didn’t have many friends, and Sarah figured he was probably into drugs or something and that’s why his grades sucked. Finally there was Frank Livingston, who looked like the biggest nerd she’d ever seen. He was a scrawny kid with thick rimmed glasses a face full of pimples. She figured him being here had to have been some kind of mistake at the Main office, but after seeing his D- on the first test, she didn’t doubt it. All three of these 18 year old boys faced the possibility of repeating senior year if they didn’t pass the final exam in 4 weeks, and Sarah herself faced getting fired of she couldn’t teach them the material! “Frank, I just don’t get it,” She started to say in frustration, “You’re a nerd, how do you manage to be so bad at math?” Frank snorted and crossed his arms, “English is my subject. Some day I’m going to be an award winning poet! I have no need for math. And I’m not a nerd!” “Hey shut up, ya nerd!” Johnny yelled at him across the room as he threw a pencil, hitting Frank square in the head. “Stop it, all of you!” Sarah shouted. She was desperate with frustration. “I don’t know what we’re going to do. Don’t you guys care if you end up failing this summer? It means you have to repeat your senior year!” The boys exchanged discouraging looks at each other and nodded. “Its not that we don’t want to pass, Miss Stevens.” Johnny said. “I know for me at least… I just have trouble studying. I find it hard to concentrate, ya know?” “Yeah, me too.” Luke agreed. “That’s my problem too.” Frank chimed in as well. “Well, that and I hate math.” “Ok, so we need to find some way to help you guys concentrate while you study for next week’s quiz.” Sarah said, standing up so she could walk around to the front of her desk, sitting against it as she looked at her students, and thinking to herself. “What if I plan some kind of reward for you, like a field trip or something, if you pass next week’s quiz? Would that help you keep the motivation to buckle down and study?” “A field trip?” Frank, the nerd asked. “Gee, I don’t really know, Miss Stevens.” Johnny spoke. “You know, to be real honest, there is something that I think we’d all like that would definitely motivate us to study real hard.” “Oh, what is it?” Their teacher asked. “Well, speaking for myself at least, I know I’ve been dying to see those big knockers of yours. How about this for a deal? If you show your tits to us, we’ll study as hard as we possibly can and pass the test next week!” Johnny suggested. “Oh yes, I like that idea!” Frank nodded his head up and down quickly. Luke just grinned and nodded as well. “No way!” Sarah exclaimed. “That’s ridiculous, there’s no way I would do that! Shame on you, Jonathon!” “Fine then,” Johnny continued. “I guess next week we’re all going to end up failing another quiz, and we’ll probably end up failing summer school too. Boy, I wish you could have helped, Miss Stevens.” Sarah sighed deeply. If the students failed, she would lose her job. Then what? She was really stuck. Well, this might not be such a bad thing, afterall., She told herself. If I do this, and they pass, its not like I will ever have to see them again; They will have graduated, and won’t be around to spread any rumors. “Ok, tell you what.” Sarah suggested. “I’ll let you peek at my boobs quickly, BUT… not until next week, and not until after you have all passed your quiz for that week. That’s my deal.” “It’s a deal!” All three of the boys said at once. * * * * * * * [ The next week…. ] Sarah looked up at the clock on the wall as the minutes ticked by, slowly counting down the remaining time her students had to finish their quizzes. Johnny, Luke and Frank all worked diligently, although struggling slightly. The clocked ticked its final minute and Sarah stood up from her desk. “Time’s up!” she said as she went around, collecting the papers. She took the quizzes back to her desk and sat down. “Ok, see you guys on Monday, I’ll have the quizzes graded then.” “What?” Luke asked. “I thought we were going to get to see your tits today.” “Yeah, that wasn’t the deal!” Johnny exclaimed. “Oh fine, I’ll grade them now.” Sarah said, gulping nervously after she said it. Her heart pounded as she graded each quiz. She didn’t even know if she wanted them to fail or not. If they did pass, she would have to show them her breasts, but if they didn’t, she would eventually lose her job. Sarah placed her pen down on the desk and stood at the front of the classroom when she finished grading the desks. “Well I’m afraid I have some bad news.” She started. The boys looked at her in shock and disappointment. “I was hoping this wouldn’t happen… But it looks like you all passed, and I’m going to have to live up to my word now.” She stated. “Yes!!!” They all shouted in unison. “Show your tits! Show your tits!” They chanted. Sarah reluctantly unbuttoned her blouse all the way and slid it off her shoulders. Underneath, her large globes were clad in a white lace bra, which hugged her busom snugly. She reached behind herself and unfastened the bra, letting it fall down her arms, and then placed it on the desk. Johnny, Luke and Frank all gasped as her huge breasts came into view. Their teacher’s tits were more than they hoped they would be. The huge melons were surprisingly perky, despite their size, and she had big suckable nipples that were getting harder by the second. Sarah grabbed her bra and put it back up against her chest, covering her tits. “Ok, done.” “Nooo! That’s not fair! We studied really hard! You have to really show us, Miss Stevens. More than just a couple seconds. And squeeze them a little!” Johnny demanded. “Alright, fine.” Sarah gave in. She let the bra fall from her chest again, letting her massive tits come back into plain view of her student’s eyes. She cupped her breasts in her hands, holding them up, and squeezed them together slightly. “Oh man, my penis is hard.” Frank muttered as he stared at his voluptuous, topless teacher standing before him. Sarah walked closer to the boys, holding her big melons in her hands as she squeezed them in front of each of her students, one by one. She pinched each of her nipples between her thumb and forefinger while her hands held them. “Do you guys like my tits?” She asked playfully. “Oh shit yeah.” Came Johnny’s voice. She looked over at Johnny as she heard him speak, and her jaw dropped as she noticed he had unzipped his pants and was stroking his fully hard cock. “Jonathon! Stop!” She yelped, as she started to put her blouse back on. “You can’t do that!” “Oh, um, sorry.” Johnny said, trying to stuff his stiff rod back in his pants. Sarah buttoned up her blouse, forgetting to put her bra back on in all the haste. “Well you have your reward, and you passed the quiz this week, so congratulations. We only have 3 weeks left of class. That means two more quizzes, then the final exam, and you boys are now on the right track.” Sarah said, trying to regain dignity in her best teacher’s voice. “What about our reward for next week?” Johnny asked, still struggling to fit his erect cock back in his pants. Sarah froze. She hadn’t even thought about that. “Reward for next week? Well um… you don’t need one each week” She explained. “Yes we do.” Luke protested. “Yeah, what’s supposed to motivate us to study this week?” Frank asked. “Uhh, how about the possibility of failing?” Sarah said sarcastically. “Yeah, but as you can see, in the past that hasn’t worked very well for us. We’re living proof of that.” Johnny added in. “Alright,” Sarah reluctantly spelled out the terms of the reward, “Next week if you guys pass your quiz, and I do mean if and only if…… I’ll let each of you suck on my tits.” “YES!!” The three boys shouted and exchanged high fives. “Wait,” Johnny started, “Do we get to jerk off while we suck on them?” He was quite serious. Sarah tapped her chin as she thought about the proposition. “Ok… you’ll be allowed to umm.... masturbate… only if you get a B+ or better on the quiz.” “Ok, see you next week, Miss Stevens!” Johnny said as he left. “Bye teach!” Frank said, as he walked out right behind. “Later.” Luke added as he too left. Sarah sat at her desk for a moment, considering everything in her head that she just did, and agreed too. Finally after a few moments she picked up her bra and headed out the door as well. She closed the classroom door behind her and turned to walk down the hallway when she bumped squarely into Principal Harry. She felt her breasts squash into his chest for a moment while they collided. Sarah quickly stepped back. “Oh hello there, Sarah. I was just coming down to check on how things are going for you and your class.” The principal said. Sarah blushed deeply, since her blouse was unbuttoned quite far, exposing the deep valley between her braless tits. Her big nipples were poking through the fabric of her shirt like there was nothing there. She clutched her bra in her left hand tightly, trying to hide it behind her back. “Oh hello there, Jack.. uhh, Principal Harry.” She said nervously. “Yep, everything’s fine here!” “Yes, I hope so. I’d hate to see those students repeat, and most of all, I’d hate to lose a good faculty member like yourself. Someone so… excited… about her job.” “No problem, Principal Harry!” Sarah said as she ran off, not even caring if he had more to say. “What an asshole!” She said to herself as she ran to her car. * * * * * * * [ The following week…. ] Sarah came to work that day not even bothering to dress up, just in case her students passed and she’d have to shed her clothing again. She wore her typical gym outfit: a pair of polyester running pants, and a little sport tshirt, which clung to her body tightly. She didn’t even bother with the sports bra today, hoping things would go more quickly, and therefore smoothly. As she administered the quiz, her big nipples were poking through the fabric of her shirt as she thought about what events might unfold in just a few moments. Johnny, Frank and Luke all worked very hard on their test, but it was obvious that they were all struggling. “Time’s up, pencils down.” She said after the clocked ticked down to the final minute remaining for their quiz. Sarah walked around, collecting all the papers, then sat down at her desk and started grading them. Johnny was at his desk, praying aloud that he passed. The two other boys had their fingers crossed and were waiting anxiously for the results. Sarah finished the grading and set her pen down on the desk. The boys were staring at her as she came around to the front of her desk. “Well, Luke and Frank, you both got A-‘s, congratulations. Johnny, you got a C+.” Sarah explained. “Ah shit, that means I can’t jerk off?” Johnny asked. “Yes that’s right. You get to suck my breasts, but you can’t touch yourself. That’s the deal we made.” Sarah told him. “Fine.” Johnny agreed. The three students watched as their teacher grabbed the bottom of her tshirt and pulled it up. The shirt itself was tight, and she had difficulty pulling it up over the bulge of her tits, but eventually she got it off, and her massive jugs popped out free. The boys all licked their lips in anticipation. “Ok first we’ll start with Jonathon. Come up here and suck your reward.” Sarah told him, as she sat up on the edge of her desk. Sarah opened her thighs, allowing her student to get as close to her as possible as she was propped up at the edge of her desk. Johnny stood between her thighs, and cupped her big melons in his hands. “Ohhh my God, yes.” her student muttered. Johnny leaned down and brought his lips to his teacher’s right nipple. Sarah arched her back as she felt Johnny’s mouth against her chest, pushing her tits out further for him. Johnny wrapped his lips around her nipple and started nursing it. Sarah felt her heart beating quickly, nervous about the whole deal, hoping that the principal wouldn’t walk in on them like he almost had last time. She leaned back on the desk, placing her hands behind her, as Johnny sucked on her right nipple, slurping like a hungry little baby. Frank and Luke both had their cocks out now, stroking them up and down while they watched their classmate dine on their busty teacher’s tits. Johnny switched to her other nipple, sucking that into his mouth now, slurping just as hungrily as he sucked on the other one. Sarah couldn’t help but moan a little; it did feel really good! Sarah looked up at the clock and saw that she had been letting Johnny go at her tits for about five minutes now; that was way longer than she had planned! “Ok stop! Time up!” She yelped, moving back a little, making her nipple pop out of Johnny’s mouth. “Your turn is up Jonathon, its now time for Luke.” Johnny reluctantly stepped back, then asked. “Well, do I get to at least jerk off while I watch?” “No!” Sarah exclaimed. “A deal is a deal.” “Fine, I’m leaving then! Bye!” Johnny said as he walked out of the classroom. Luke wasted no time in taking his place between Sarah’s thighs. His pants were undone, and his stiff cock was sticking straight out, already dripping with precum. Sarah cupped her bulging tits in her hands, holding them up, squeezed them slightly, and rubbed them together in front of Luke’s face. Summer School “Ok Luke… I’ll hold them for you… this way your hands are free for…. other things.” The teacher stated. Luke held his cock, pumping it up and down while he leaned into his teacher’s chest, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. Luke moaned loudly when her nipple touched his lips, and he started sucking it hard, immediately. Sarah held her tits up, giving Luke complete access to them as he sucked and slurped, much harder and more desperately than Johnny had been. Luke’s tongue rolled around and around her nipples, while he pumped up and down on his rod furiously, the precum dripping down onto the floor. “That’s a good boy, Luke. Enjoy your reward. Suck my titties for all they’re worth.” Sarah coaxed him. The second she said it she wished she could take it back. She didn’t mean to be acting like such a slut! But her college slut personality was creeping back. “Oh my God! I wanna cum, Miss Stevens!” Luke squealed into her tits. “Uhh.. maybe that’s not a good ---“ Sarah started to say. But she was interrupted as she saw Luke’s cock erupt already. Luke’s cock fired the first shot of jizz straight across her toned stomach. After that, he shot blast after blast of hot, slimey cum right between her thighs, coating the crotch of her running pants in goo. Before she could protest, her student was erupting with jizz all over her! “Yikes, I hope that doesn’t stain.” Sarah sighed. Luke gleefully emptied his entire remaining load all over his teacher’s crotch, groaning very loudly in pleasure. His cock squirted every last drop of semen out, drenching Sarah’s lower half. “Is it my turn yet??” Frank asked. Sarah looked up at the clock, seeing that she had let Luke suck on her boobs for over 15 minutes! “Oh I’m so sorry, Frank. Come up here and nurse on my tits. You deserve it.” She said. Luke moved out of the way as Frank took his place between his teacher’s thighs. The nerdy boy removed his glasses, placing them on the desk. Sarah cupped her breasts in her hands, and her student leaned over, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth hungrily. Sarah held her tits up, squeezing them slightly, and moaned as her student started sucking on her nipples hard. Frank nursed and slurped messily, drooling down her tits. A trail of saliva dripped down Sarah’s right breast, clinging to the underside. Frank pumped his cock up and down, jerking off happily as he fulfilled his fantasy of sucking on Miss Stevens’ huge tits! His hands rubbed up and down his rod while he sucked at will, occasionally licking all over the delightful jugs in front of him. “Miss Stevens, your tits are so amazing!” Frank groaned. “Thank you sweetie.” She whispered back, letting the student have his way with her knockers. Her chest felt completely wet from all three of the boy’s tongues lapping over her titties. Frank aimed his cock up, and with one more stroke, let his cock explode. A huge blast of white, hot slimey jizz streaked up, splattering across the teacher’s left jug. The shot couldn’t have been aimed better, as it completely soaked her nipple in cum. The next shot streaked across both her melons. “Oh no, not on my tits, Frank!!” Sarah protested, but it was too late. After a couple more blasts, Frank was done, leaving her chest dripping wet with sperm. He hadn’t shot too many blasts, but each one seemed to be enough to overflow a whole shot glass. Frank stepped back, panting heavily. Luke was beside him, still breathing deeply and recovering as well. The two boys just stayed there for a moment, with their spent dicks in their hands, grinning at their cum drenched teacher. “Ok, class dismissed.” Sarah said, feeling a little embarrassed. “What about next week’s reward?” Luke asked. “Oh….” Sarah had forgot. She felt a little worried, knowing that this reward system was escalating more than she had ever planned on it. There was only one logical thing she could offer. “Well, I’ll give you blowjobs if you pass.” “Oh yes!!” Luke and Frank both shouted happily. * * * * * * * Johnny quickly walked down the hallway of the school. His dick was hard as a rock inside his pants. After not being able to blow his load while he sucked on Miss Stevens’ tits, he was in desperate need of some relief. He headed down to the nurse’s office. Not many people knew this; Nurse Brown had a special gift for curing the senior boys’ ailments. Johnny walked into the nurse’s office and was glad to see Nurse Brown was in. She was dressed in a white nurse outfit – kind of untypical for a school nurse, but Nurse Brown was far from typical. The white uniform clung to her amazing figure perfectly. She was sitting at her desk with her legs crossed; the little skirt was up high, showing her tan thighs. The uniform blouse was unbuttoned at the top quite a few buttons, showing off her swelling cleavage. Her tits were just as big as Miss Stevens’. A heart locket around her necklace dipped in between her breasts teasingly. Her long, dark hair spilled down around her shoulders, which she brushed back as she saw Johnny enter, and smiled at him. “Hello Johnny.” She said as one of her favorite students entered. “Hi, Nurse Brown.” Johnny said to her with a grin. “What’s wrong? Not feeling well?” She asked, standing up. “Actually I got a stiff muscle that’s killing me.” Johnny replied. “Well, let me see if I can massage it out for you.” The school nurse said with a wink. “Follow me into the other room.” Nurse Brown swayed her hips as she walked into the adjoining room, leading Johnny in behind her. Johnny took a seat on the tiny bed as the nurse closed the door behind them. “Lets take a look at that stiff muscle, shall we?” Nurse Brown said, already unbuttoning her blouse as she walked closer to the student. Johnny slid his pants down, and his big, stiff prick popped up. He had been hard the entire time, ever since sucking on Miss Stevens’ tits in the classroom. Nurse Brown removed her top, and her huge melons popped out free. She was not wearing any bra at all. Her giant tits were just as huge as Miss Stevens’, except the nurse was tanner, and didn’t have a single tan line on her body. Her nipples were dark, large, and were already nice and hard. “Damn, Nurse Brown, I can’t decide who has bigger tits, you or Miss Stevens!” Johnny said as she stripped off her top completely. The school nurse grinned and dropped down to her knees in front of the student. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. “I don’t know either, but does your teacher let you do this? I bet not.” She said. Johnny squeezed her knockers while his cock stuck straight up in the air. “Actually, yeah she does. I was just sucking on her tits few minutes ago, that’s why I’m so hard.” He replied casually. The nurse laughed softly, taking the statement as sarcasm. “Oh Johnny, you’re such a kidder.” She said, as she leaned in closer to the student, nuzzling his cock in between her big, soft titties. Johnny still squeezed and caressed the large orbs. As his cock slid between them, he squeezed the nurse’s globes together, wrapping them around his aching rod. Nurse Brown arched her back and rubbed up and down, sliding her tits along Johnny’s hard fuckstick. Johnny bounced her boobs up and down on his rod, tittyfucking her happily as his cock drooled with precum. The nurse swatted his hands away from her melons, and took the job over for herself, letting Johnny just lean back while she did all the work. Nurse Brown held her breasts around the stiff cock tightly, rubbing them up and down, leaving a wet trail of precum down through the valley of her tits. “You know, Nurse Brown, I’m going to state this fall to play football. So this may be the last chance I get to see you. After all this time, I never got to actually have sex with you, and this might be my last chance, ya know?” Johnny said to her. “Johnny, I love sucking your dick, but I’ve never let any student fuck me. I’m sorry.” The nurse replied, looking up at him, still holding her tits around his throbbing rod. “Ohhh pleeeeeeeease? I just want to stick it in for a second, that’s all.” The nurse frowned and sighed. “Johnny, part of my job is to promote safe sex to students. I don’t want to be a hypocrite. Well…….. alright, you can put your dick inside me, but only for 10 seconds, then you have to pull out!” “No prob, nurse!” Johnny replied happily. The nurse stood up and turned around. She lifted up her little skirt; of course she was wearing no panties underneath. She squatted down slightly, bringing her completely bald pussy down to meet the tip of Johnny’s cock. His oozing cockhead rubbed up against the nurse’s pussy before she slid down further, and Johnny’s cock slipped in between her folds, burying up inside. Johnny groaned and grabbed a hold of Nurse Brown’s hips while he pushed his hips up to meet hers, burying his dick completely inside her. She was moist and his teenage cock slid up inside her until it was buried at the hilt, Johnny could feel her warm pussy wrapped around every inch of him. “Oh Shit, you feel good, Nurse Brown!” Johnny moaned against her back. The nurse rocked back and forth, fucking on top of Johnny’s cock. As she bounced up and down, her huge tits jiggled up and down too. Johnny’s dick pistoned in and out of the nurse’s tight little cunt while he held her hips, helping to ram his dick inside her. Johnny groaned as he felt his balls boiling with sperm, but he held on tight to the nurse’s hips as he started to cum. His dick spasmed and spurted, shooting squirts of thick, hot cum into the nurse. “Oh, no, Johnny!” The busty nurse protested. Johnny held onto her hips tightly, holding her down on his rod as he continued to spurt and pump the last few shots of his load up into her pussy. As his orgasm stopped, he let go of her hips. The nurse stood up and pulled her skirt down over her rear end as she turned around. “You bastard, I said not to cum!” “Ahhhh…. I’ve wanted to do that for a while now.” Johnny said with a grin, tucking his dick back inside his pants. “You’re lucky I’m on the pill!” Nurse Brown scolded him. “Whatever. Thanks for the fuck, nurse.” Johnny said as he walked out of the office. * * * * * * * * Sarah stepped out of her classroom, locking the door behind her. She had pulled her tshirt back over her body, but the cum on her chest soaked through the fabric, and the crotch of her pants was still completely drenched in her students’ semen too. She ran to her car quickly, hoping no one would see her. But as fate would have it, Principal Harry happened to be walking to his car as well. “Oh hello there, Sarah.” The principal said. Sarah gulped. “Hello Jack.” she replied. Jack Harry looked over her body, noticing her wet tshirt plastered to her body, leaving her huge tits completely visible through it, and her pants were wet too. “You’re soaked! What were you doing?” Jack asked her. Sarah practically fainted, and tried to think up some excuse. “Oh, I was um….. running. I decided to run around the school a few times, you know, exercise…. Sure worked up a sweat, you see…” Sarah didn’t wait for a response, and quickly ran to her car and drove off. * * * * * * * * The next Friday, Sarah sat at her desk, grading her students’ quizzes for that week. Frank, Luke and Johnny all sat at their desks, anxiously waiting the announcement of their grades. She could see their hard-ons practically bursting out of their pants already. She couldn’t remember how she had managed to let the students talk her into giving them blowjobs if they passed, but for now, her incentives seemed to be working: the students were passing their quizzes, which means at this rate she would end up keeping her job. Sarah finished grading the last quiz and looked the papers over again. All three of her students had aced the quiz. She gulped slightly. On one hand, she was happy that they had passed, on the other, it meant she had to live up to her end of the bargain. “Did we pass, Miss Stevens?” Frank asked, as he saw her putting her pen down. “Well, I have some good news. You all passed.” Sarah told them. “YES!” They all shouted. “So this means we get blowjobs now, right?” Johnny asked. Sarah stood up from her desk and walked around in front of it, so she could face the students. “Yes, that’s right. I promised all of you a blowjob if you passed, and I’ll live up to my end of the bargain too.” Sarah walked to Frank’s desk, since he was closest, and pulled the student’s desk aside, leaving him sitting in his chair, so she could kneel in front of him easier. Sarah helped him pull his pants down to his ankles, and the student’s stiff cock sprang up, pointing straight up like a flagpole. The teacher stroked Frank’s cock up and down a couple times, before leaning into him, licking the tip of his dick. She rolled her tongue around his cockhead before sealing her lips around his rod and began nursing on it. “Ohhhh, Miss Stevens, that feels great! I’ve never had a blowjob before.” The nerdy student moaned to her. Sarah held onto the base of Frank’s shaft while she sucked up and down, bobbing her head on her student’s stiff cock. She sucked hard, making slurping noises as she let it slide in and out of her mouth. Frank moaned and groaned as Sarah sucked up and down, slurping along the way while she let her tight lips fuck his cock. The teacher sucked hungrily, devouring the nerdy boy’s cock while he moaned in sheer joy. Sarah licked her tongue along his shaft while she sucked up and down, servicing her student just as she promised. “Oh, here I cum, Miss Stevens!” Frank warned her, feeling his orgasm about to burst. Sarah prepared herself as she continued to suck, even harder now. She bobbed up and down, wanting to make her student cum. Frank’s cock erupted, sending shots of jizz into his teacher’s mouth. One after another, he fired blasts of thick, gooey fuckjuice right into her waiting mouth. Sarah kept her lips around the spurting cock, swallowing each blast of cum as it squirted onto her tongue. When Frank’s cock stopped spurting, Sarah crawled over to Johnny, who was already in the process of pulling his pants down. Johnny’s thick cock sprang up, ready to be sucked just like his classmate’s had. The busty teacher stroked her hands over the firm, veiny cock a few times before leaning into Johnny, sucking the new cock into her mouth and wasting no time at slurping away. She sucked messily, letting her spit drool down over him, making the cock nice and wet, as she sucked and sucked. Johnny reached down, squeezing each of his teacher’s huge tits while she sucked his cock. “Oh shit yeah, this is heaven!” Johnny said. Sarah moaned slightly as she felt her tits being squeezed. It wasn’t part of the deal to let her student molest her boobs, too, but she figured it didn’t matter. After all, she was already sucking his cock, did it really make a difference if he squeezed her tits too? Johnny squeezed her tits hard and lifted them up, so that her titflesh rubbed up against his balls while she sucked his rod. Sarah kept her lips sealed around his shaft tightly while she bobbed up and down, devouring every inch of the thick member. Her student continued to maul and knead her hooters while she sucked with all her might. “Oh shit, here it cums, Miss Stevens!” Johnny groaned. His cock exploded immediately, spraying cum into her mouth. Sarah kept her mouth around the spurting cock tightly, making sure that no drop of sperm would be spilled. Johnny spurted and spurted, firing several large blasts of jizz into his teacher’s mouth. As Johnny’s cock stopped cumming, Sarah moved on to Luke, who already had his pants down, and was jerking off watching her in action. “I almost came just watching you, Miss Stevens. I don’t think I can last very long.” Luke said to her as she knelt in front of him. “That’s ok, Luke. I just want to make sure you get your reward.” She told him as she wrapped her delicate, but strong fingers around his cock. She lowered her head and started sucking Luke’s long, thin cock. Sarah bobbed up and down, slurping and sucking with just as much hunger as she had given the other two students. Luke slammed his eyes shut, trying to hold out as long as possible, but he felt like he was going to cum already! His teacher’s mouth felt like soft velvet around his cock. Sarah sucked up and down and rolled her tongue along her student’s shaft. Sure enough, Luke’s cock started to spurt! She felt the first blast of jizz hit her tongue, and started to swallow immediately. More and more squirts of semen flooded into her mouth, and she had to struggle to swallow them down. Luke’s cock was spurting and cumming like a damn fire hose! Sarah couldn’t keep up with the amount of jizz flooding into her mouth, and she accidentally let some drool out, and drip down her chin. Luke groaned and leaned back in his chair as he finished cumming, and Sarah stood up, wiping her chin in surprise. Her neck felt a little sore. “Well, I’m very proud of all of you.” Sarah told the class. “You’ve passed thee out of the four quizzes, which puts you in good shape. Next week we are just going to review, then on Friday, you have the state mandated final exam.” Her students looked at her, waiting for her to say something more. “What?” Sarah asked. “That’s all for today. We’ll review next week, then good luck on the final test!” “Well, what sort of reward do we get for passing the final exam?” Frank asked. “Ummm.. well its not a test that I make up. It’s a state-wide test. If you don’t pass it, you have to repeat next year.” Sarah explained to them. “Yeah but we’ve had rewards for every other test so far. How are we supposed to study without anything to look forward to, Miss Stevens?” Johnny asked. “Isn’t graduating good enough?” Sarah asked. “Hell no!” Luke protested. “We don’t really care about failing…. it’s the only thing we’re good at!” Sarah thought about what the principal had told her: If these students don’t pass, she won’t have a job. Suddenly she started to get nervous again and her stomach felt uneasy. “We want to fuck you if we pass.” Johnny said aloud. Sarah’s eyes widened. The other students looked at Johnny in surprise too, but nodded their heads. “Yeah, that’s fair.” Frank agreed. Sarah tried to protest, but something inside her just couldn’t do it. The cum in her stomach must have been affecting her mind, because she actually liked the idea of having sex with all three of her students! She must be turning into some kind of slut! “Ummm… Ok that sounds fine.” Sarah said, surprised to hear the words coming out of her mouth. Her students just sat there in shock, not believing their ears either. “Really?” Luke asked. Sarah nodded her head. “Yes, really. Now get out of here before I change my mind! Class dismissed!” The students left the classroom happily, talking among themselves about how much they are going to study. Sarah prayed it would work. * * * * * * * [ Two weeks later…. ] Sarah sat across from Principal Jack Harry in his office. He had called her in for a meeting, probably to discuss the results of the final exam her students had taken the week before. She could hardly wait to hear the results. “Well Sarah, I have here the results for the final exam. The state office faxed them over just half an hour ago.” Jack explained. “Yes, and…?” She asked. “Well, I have some good news and some bad news.” Jack continued. Sarah gulped, not really sure what the bad news was, but figuring it must be pretty bad. “Go on…” She said. “The good news is: all three of your students passed the final exam.” The principal explained to her. Sarah exhaled with relief. Thank God she thought to herself; although this did mean she would have to end up having sex with all three of them. But at least she would keep her job. “But wait,” She started “What’s the bad news?” Summer School “The bad news for you is that I’ve learned that you’ve broken conduct codes by having sexual relations with your students. This is very upsetting, and unfortunately for you, grounds for termination, immediately!” Sarah almost had a heart attack. “How… how did you know?” She said in disbelief. “Oh come on, it was obvious.” Jack laughed gruffly. “Oh please, no, Jack! I’m begging you! I had no other choice. You can’t fire me! Please, I’ll do anything!” Sarah pleaded with him. “Hmmmmm…. anything?” Jack asked, leaning back in his chair. “Oh God yes, anything. I sucked my students’ dicks so that they’d pass, I’ll suck yours too if it means I keep my job.” She told the principal. “Well, that’ll do. Get over here and start by taking your top off.” Jack ordered. He started rubbing his hands together, a trademark habit of his. Sarah stood up as Jack said, and unbuttoned her blouse as she walked over to his char. As she was letting her shirt drop off her shoulders, the principal had already unzipped his pants and was pulling them down. His cock was getting harder by the second. Sarah’s breasts popped out of her shirt, jiggling as they were freed. She had no bra on, and her big nipples were slightly stiff. Jack patted his lap and Sarah sat down in his lap, straddling his thighs. The desk chair reclined back as much as it could as she climbed on top, and Sarah had to place her hands on the back of the chair to brace herself from falling forward. With Sarah’s arms on either side of his shoulders, Jack reached up and cupped her gigantic tits in each of his hands. He squeezed the huge melons together and pinched her nipples as he played with them. Jack’s cock was now fully hard as he started toying with her luscious breasts, kneading and squeezing them any way he wanted. Sarah wrapped her right hand around Jack’s hard cock and started to stroke him. “Oh Jack, you can do whatever you want to my tits…” she whispered to him, hoping it would save her. The principal leaned his head forward and buried his face between her lovely, bulging knockers. He rolled his head from side to side, rubbing her tits all over his face. Then he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and began nursing hungrily. His cock throbbed the whole time, while the busty teacher sat in his lap, jerking him off happily. Jack switched nipples, sucking on the other one just as hard, devouring her tit as he still mauled and rubbed the jugs together. Sarah was busy pumping her fist up and down his shaft. The principal reluctantly let her tits go as he leaned back in the chair. “There’s one more thing I want to do. Kneel down and let me fuck those gorgeous knockers! I wanna stick my dick between them and cum all over!” The principal was nearly cumming already in anticipation. Sarah got off the chair and knelt down between the principal’s legs. His stiff cock was sticking straight up, dripping with precum. She leaned forward with her hands cupped under her tits, letting his fat dick nuzzle between her breasts. As she felt the stiff rod slide between her boobs, Sarah squeezed them around him, sandwiching the cock inside a warm tunnel of titflesh. Jack let out a moan and started to buck his hips, rubbing his cock up between her gorgeous melons. Sarah used the size of her breasts to her full advantage as she tittyfucked her boss, rubbing her jugs up and down his stiff prick. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum!” Jack groaned, still bucking his hips up against the voluptuous teacher, grinding his cock between her big, fat titties (something he had wanted to do since he hired her). The principal’s cock exploded, shooting squirts of cum up from between her boobs. The jizz shot up and landed back down on the tops of her busom, while some streaked across her neck. He squirted and pumped every last drop of sperm he could squeeze out, making sure to completely soak the busty teacher’s assets. “Well, Sarah.” Jack said between gasps of breath. “I think it’s safe to say you’ve earned a permanent place here at Westville High. Congratulations.” “Thank you!” Sarah said, wiping a drip of cum from her chin. * * * * * * * [ Another day later…. ] Sarah stood in front of her class for the last time of the year. She couldn’t help but smile widely, knowing that she had helped all three of her students pass, she had overcome great challenges, and most of all, was going to be keeping her job. And truth be told, she was a little happy knowing she was going to be getting laid by all three of them as well. All three of her students were sitting in the front row of the classroom, looking at her intensely. “Well, I have the results of the final exam.” Sarah started, holding the manila folder with the three tests inside against her chest as she looked at each one of the students. “How did we do?” Luke asked, leaning forward in his chair. Sarah opened the folder and pulled the papers out, and began reading. “Keep in mind that 65% is passing.” She began. “Luke, 79%; Frank, 95%; and Johnny… 69%! Congratulations, boys!” “Oh my god, I passed!?” Johnny looked shocked. The rest of the boys were high five-ing and cheering for joy. “So…. as I promised you earlier, this means you boys get to have a rare privilege…” Sarah said, reaching up under her skirt and pulling her panties down her thighs. “Who gets to go first?” Frank asked, referring to who would get to fuck their busty teacher. “You do, Frank, since you scored the highest.” Sarah said, casually unbuttoning her blouse next. “You can have me any way you want.” Frank blushed slightly, but his cock was fully hard, and visible through his jeans. “I… I don’t know… what to do, really. I’m still a…uh…. I’m still a virgin.” Frank confessed. “Don’t worry, honey. I’ll take care of you. Come lay on top of the desk.” His teacher told him, motioning to her desk at the front of the classroom. Frank got up from his chair and walked to the front of the room. He climbed on top of the large wooden desk and laid down on his back. Sarah unzipped his pants and pulled them down, letting his teenage cock spring up, sticking straight up in the air. Next, she climbed onto the desk as well. She pulled her skirt up as she straddled her student’s hips, bringing the tip of his stiff prick up against her hairless pussy. Sarah eased down, letting her student’s cock sink into her as she settled down on top of him, straddling Frank’s waist, with his rod buried up inside her. She felt the boy’s fat dick stretch her open, and she started rocking up and down, and back and forth, riding him in front of the classroom. Frank reached up and grabbed his teacher’s huge tits while she rode him, and he groaned in satisfaction. “Oh Miss Stevens, you feel so good! I can’t believe I’m doing this!” Sarah bounced up and down on his cock, de-virginizing him, working him really hard, rubbing her pussy up and down the length of his dick fully. Her double D tits jiggled as Frank tried desperately to squeeze and rub them. Frank didn’t have to say a word. She knew by the expression on his face, and the feel of his cock spasming that her student was starting to cum. Frank’s cock jolted, firing huge globs of jizz up into his teacher. He just kept squirting, shooting off about 10 good doses of his hot seed as Sarah’s pussy swallowed it up as she stayed on top of him. Sarah stayed on top of her student as he finished his orgasm, and let his cock remain inside her until she could feel it starting to go soft. She climbed off Frank and he also got down from the desk. “Ok Luke, you’re next” She said, removing her skirt all the way, exposing her neatly trimmed, swollen pussy. Luke was up in a second, and Sarah turned around as he came close, and she leaned over the desk, spreading her thighs apart. Luke watched as his teacher leaned over the desk, sticking her ass out at him. With her legs spread apart, he could see her gorgeous little cunt peeking out, beckoning him to drive his cock into it. Luke’s pants were down now, and his long, thin cock was sticking out, inches from his teacher’s round, full ass. With his cock in hand, he traced the tip of his dick over her full cheeks, then down the crack of her ass, to her pussy. “Go on, stick it in.” Sarah persuaded him. Her student didn’t need to be told twice, as he quickly buried his cock in between her pussy lips, sliding it in all the way until his body was pressed right up against her ass. Her tight snatch felt so good wrapped all around his cock. She was already wet and slick, making it easy for him to slide in and out. Sarah looked around behind her to watch Luke pounding his shaft in and out of her body. Light slapping noises filled the room as with each thrust, his body shook her ass while his cock got buried all the way inside her. When she brought her head back around to look forward, she was startled as a cock slapped her in the face. “Oops.” Johnny said, who was now standing in front of her, his pants down around his ankles, and his big cock resting just inches from her face. “Just hoping you could suck it while I wait my turn.” He said to her, holding his dick before her lips. The tip of Johnny’s cock was oozing with precum, and it was so hard, she could tell he had been aching for a while. With Luke still pounding his dick in and out of her from behind, she opened her mouth, and let Johnny slide his stiff cock inside her as well. Sarah began sucking immediately, as soon as the cock hit her tongue. She wrapped her lips around the shaft and began slurping and sucking. Luke still hammered away behind her, having his way with her pussy. She tried her best to hump back against him, while still nursing on Johnny’s dick. Luke groaned as he started to cum, and she could feel his dick twitching, knowing that he too was depositing a load of sperm in her. Luke gripped his teacher’s ass tightly as she let his cock burst, squirting shot after shot of hot, sticky jizz inside her. He just kept cumming, after having wanting to bust a nut in her for so long, he had a lot of sperm saved up. After about a full minute, it felt like he had emptied a liter of cum into his teacher. He stepped away, letting his cock slide out of her messy cunt. Sarah was still sucking on Johnny’s cock on the other side of the desk. Johnny pulled his cock out of her mouth and walked around to the other side of the desk. “Oh God, Teach, it feels like I’m gonna bust any second now!” He said, as Sarah flipped over so she was laying on her back. Johnny moved in close to his teacher, and she spread her thighs apart. On her back, she had her legs in a spread-eagle, her feet reaching for the ceiling. Johnny brought his cock up to her pussy and pushed it inside easily, being that she was so wet and messy. Sarah held onto her big tits to keep them from jiggling too much as Johnny started pumping away, driving his cock in and out of her oversexed cunny. His heavy balls slapped up against her ass with each thrust. “Ohhhh shit, here it cums!” Johnny screamed as his cock exploded with a huge blast of jizz. He fired one, two, there shots of hot cum inside his teacher, then pulled his cock out. Johnny aimed his cock right at her pussy, and continued squirting, drenching her cunt lips with his baby batter. When he was finished, her entire pussy was dripping wet with cum, and more was oozing out from the loads Frank and Luke squirted into her. The three students were now pulling their pants back on, and Sarah groggily sat up on the desk. She was completely nude, her body dripping with sweat, and her entire crotch painted with cum. “Well, Frank, Johnny, Luke… I just want to say congratulations on passing math, and I hope you have a great rest of the summer.” She said. “Well Miss Stevens, I don’t think anything could top this.” Frank told her. “Yeah, this has been the best class ever.” Luke added. “Well, thank you very much.” Sarah said, trying to slide her blouse back onto her wet body, and having some trouble. “Class dismissed.” THE END Summer School Misty leaned her head forward, relaxing with her eyes closed while I continued to work out the tight spots in her neck and shoulders. She looked so incredibly sexy sitting there in that little red and black thing-- I don’t know if it should have been called anything other than a ‘skirt’ or a ‘dress’-- that covered her from her bosom to mid-thigh. Not that she had much in either category. The girl probably couldn’t even find a bra small enough to hold her tiny tits comfortably, and her legs were stick-thin and knobby at the knees. I didn’t mind, though. I thought skinny girls were hot. We had at least four minutes. Four minutes until the teacher would return from break along with the rest of her unfortunate summer school students all of whom were trying, as were we, to finish off those last few credits we needed in order to be able to graduate and, more importantly, not have to come back next year. Four minutes. I decided to make the most of that time. Leaning forward I whispered to her, picking up on a conversation that had all but ended when the teacher announced break time. “So, you do all of that. All the cooking and cleaning for him and working and coming to school and... geez. All of that, and you still manage to look beautiful.” Misty looked over her shoulder at me as that last word came out of my mouth, her eyes huge and hurt and afraid-- hurt because she didn’t hear that often enough and afraid because she didn’t know whether or not I really meant it. I did. Oh God, I did. “Thank you.” Her words were only barely louder than the voices I could hear faintly from somewhere down the hall. Voices that would be here, again, in four minutes. I gripped Misty’s shoulder, the motion causing the strap of her sexy little dress to slip as far as it could possibly go without falling from her shoulder, and I smiled at her. And it wasn’t just any smile either. It was my very best infectious, disarming, charming expression. It said ‘I mean it’ and ‘You’re welcome’ and a dozen other things not counting whatever else she might have read into it. My grip changed into a caress, and I stripped that clinging strap from her shoulder. I lowered my lips to that spot, where the collar bone meets the shoulder. She merely watched me. I planted little kisses here and there on my way up her shoulder until I found her neck. Misty’s breathing changed and deepened as I applied my lips to a hickey her boyfriend left on her the night before. My hand trailed slowly down her arm before I moved it to her knee and slowly dragged her skirt up, toward her waist. Not too slowly, mind you. At this point I still had a little over three minutes left and I wasn’t about to throw that time away on excessive foreplay. I sucked hard at her neck as my hand came into contact with the damp cloth covering her pussy. I kissed her and she moaned into my mouth as my fingers slid beneath her panties, teasing her clit and penetrating her. She wasn’t a virgin, just for your information. Neither one of us were. I removed the strap from her other shoulder with my free hand, the one that I’d been using to stroke the side of her belly, and tugged down the material of her little dress. Her tits were two small, swollen humps of flesh topped by the most gorgeous and erect nipples I had ever seen. I took one of them in my mouth, causing Misty’s back to arch as she breathed a heavy sigh of pleasure at the ceiling. I wasn’t sure exactly how long we’d been at this, but I knew time would be up soon. I pulled back a little and her sigh turned into a protesting whimper as I withdrew my fingers from her cunt. I gave her my smile again, telling her that it was all right. That I wasn’t, by any means, finished with her. Standing up, I unzipped my jeans and released my cock. Misty stared at it for a moment, then lifted her hips a little as she pulled her skirt up and began pushing her panties down her legs. She kicked them off and sat back, grinning at me with her legs spread wide and invitingly. I stroked myself a couple of times and then lowered myself to a half-kneeling position between Misty’s legs. She slouched down a little in the chair, putting herself in the perfect position for me to bury myself in her. We didn’t move, either one of us. We just held that perfect position while wrapped up in an equally perfect state of euphoria. It was heaven. Our lips met once, and then again more forcefully as I began the rhythmic pumping of sex. Without warning, our perfect little union was smashed to pieces by somebody pounding on the door. I jerked backwards in surprise and fell. But I didn’t go alone. Misty clung to me as I fell, banging the back of my head against the edge of her desk on my way to the floor. She was still straddling my hips, my cock still deep inside her, as she placed her hands on either side of my face and asked me if I was okay. Which I was, though I was seeing a good many stars. After making certain that I was okay, Misty raised up and peeked over the desk. “It’s Kevin.” She whispered urgently. “At the window... he’s pointing at something... oh my god, she’s coming!” I was still dazed from my fall, so I didn’t react right away. Misty was staring at me, pale and slack-jawed, but then a slow grin crept across her place. Raising back up she held one finger aloft, silently telling Kevin that she needed ‘just a moment.’ Then she placed both hands on the edge of the desk in front of her and began gyrating her hips, riding me hard and fast. Needless to say, after the surprise at the door and the injuring of my head, my cock had softened quite a bit. But her wanton actions, paired with the fact that the teacher was about to walk in on us, brought me back to life in short order. I was about to cum when she finally slid off me and stood up, pulling her dress back in place. I just laid there until I realized what was about to happen, at which point I quickly tucked my cock, slick with her juices, away. When I sat up and looked over the desk, all I could see through the narrow little window was Kevin’s back. I could even just make out his voice; ‘That ain’t the magic word, miss.’ Breathing a sigh of relief, I stood up and looked at Misty-- who threw one arm around my neck and plunged her tongue into my mouth. She tucked her panties down the front of my pants with her other hand. Misty spoke softly, her eyes locked on mine and making an unspoken promise. “Hurry, go sit down,” She told me. “I’ll give you a ride home when we get out...” Our lips met again, one last time. Summer School It was raining outside - a typical Amsterdam spring day with heavy grey cloud casting a chill gloom upon the city. A Little natural light was managing to find its way through the dirty, rain spattered windows as they rattled in their frames, carrying with it the luminous presence from the spring leaves on the trees outside that lined the canal. Inside, the room was cool almost cold: the old cast-iron radiators beneath each window giving out only enough heat to take the edge from the day. I studied the room feeling another thrill of anticipation run through me. It was a classic classroom with bare wooden floorboards and faded cream paint on the walls, the front of the room was dominated by a large blackboard with 'Welcome to St Mary's, class of 2007' written in large chalk letters - the writing sloped down to the left as if the writer was unused to a blackboard. The chalk continued to scratch, spelling out a line beneath the first. 'Miss Megan.' The writer turned towards her class of mostly empty desks and tapped a ruler against her palm. She made a striking figure in a long flowing black cloak that offered tantalising glimpses of black corset, stockings and heels as she moved. As she placed a hand on her hip, the cloak fell open displaying a tanned chest and breasts forced up by the corset, nipples barely concealed by a soft lace trim. For a moment, she allowed us to admire her - the long stocking clad legs, suspenders lying taught against warm, tanned thighs - the corset, satin and very expensive - Miss Megan was truly stunning. Long dark hair gathered in a classic schoolteachers'bun and beautifully made-up face with deep red lipstick and heavily applied black eyeliner presented us with a teacher to adore. There were three of us sitting at separate desks in front of her, writing pads and pencils in front of us like good schoolgirls - good and very nervous schoolgirls. We had never spoken. In fact, we barely knew each other beyond chatting on the internet. For me, laughing, giggling and flirting with other women was a wonderful distraction from the reality of my working day in a bank. I had found two other women that loved someone controlling them as much as I did, and we would chat, flirt and say outrageous things in the security and privacy of our own computer screens. But then I had introduced them, via the chat site, to Mistress Megan, a very special person that had shown me a world of incredible pleasure. A day after I had introduced them, we were talking excitedly about the invitation each of us had received - an invitation to a weeks summer class with 'Miss Megan' where strict school code would apply. I wondered again at what that last part of the invitation had meant. Of course, I knew how Mistress Megan liked to play. She had instructed me to dress in school uniform several times before and teased and embarrassed me ... but the other two girls were basically strangers to me and I felt incredibly self conscious sitting here dressed as I was - I wished again that I had worn a cardigan or something, it really was chilly. I love wearing a school uniform. The first time Mistress Megan had told me to dress up in one and play the part of a shy schoolgirl I had thought she was joking. I wore a uniform like this for several years at school in England, but I'm 28 now so that had been some time ago. I remember telling her I would wear anything she asked ... do anything she asked. I wanted to please her desperately and had in mind lacy, revealing lingerie, but no, she wanted me to dress in school uniform and so I had done so ... and now it was my favourite thing to wear. It's funny really. I could wear expensive, silky or lacy things with stockings and heels, and feel incredible ... but I wouldn't feel as naughty and sexy as when I was wearing a sexy school uniform. I glanced down at the skirt I had chosen for today, red plaid that I had frayed and torn it at the hem so that it was little more than a rag barely covering my bottom. When I was sitting, it fell away to the side exposing my legs to my upper hip. It had looked incredibly sexy in the mirror when I tried it on for the first time in my apartment, but now I thought maybe I had gone a bit too far - it screamed slut and I was incredibly nervous. Maybe I should have worn something a little less provocative. I changed my position on the hard wooden chair and waited for class to begin, wondering what she had in mind. The two other girls were fidgeting, waiting for Miss Megan to say something. They were undoubtedly as nervous and embarrassed as I was, probably more - at least I knew Miss Megan. My legs felt cold. I had tried on stockings - black with a suspender belt firstly, and then a white Pair of hold-ups, but I had finally opted to wear little white socks and black heels on my first day of summer school. I should have worn the long grey socks, they looked and felt sexy and would at least have kept me warm. I had bought a new white blouse with short sleeves and a red and white striped school tie to match the skirt. I knew my lacy black bra was showing through the blouse and the matching knickers were small and uncomfortable ... but in a nice way - I liked the feeling of them cutting up between the cheeks of my bottom ...they felt suitably naughty for the occasion. Mistress Megan brought the ruler down hard on her desk, startling me out of my reverie. I sat up and twiddled my pigtails, straightening the red ribbons tied into the ends, genuinely quite nervous of what was to happen. 'Welcome to St Mary's, girls. My name, as you can see from the board, is Miss Megan. For the duration of your stay, you will address me as Miss Megan. Do you understand?' 'Yes Miss Megan,'we chimed together. 'Very good, girls. I am sure that you're aware of why you are here, but I will remind you anyway. You have all shown yourselves to be a disruptive influence in your own schools, and your teachers have all but given up on you. This is your last stop. Unless you graduate from St Mary's, you'll be expelled from the British education system. Therefore, I cannot emphasise strongly enough how important it is for each of you to do exactly as you are told during your stay here. This is possibly your last chance. You are here to learn obedience. My teaching practise may seem extreme at times but never...and I mean never refuse me ... do I make myself clear?' 'Yes Miss Megan,'we each replied warily. 'Very good, girls. Should you, at any time become uncomfortable and wish to leave the class, you need only say, 'expel me.' If you choose to do so, however, be warned - whatever activity we are engaged in will immediately cease, but you will then leave this classroom, leave the city, and never come back. If you say 'expel me,' it is a final wish to quit ... to be expelled ... there will be no going back if you say it but the opportunity will always exist for you. Do you all understand, girls?' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' 'Good.' Miss Megan sat on her desk and crossed her legs, the cloak falling away to the sides. 'I know that two of you are new to St Mary's. Joanne ... Anna, please stand.' I watched as the two girls stood up, the wooden chairs scraping noisy on the bare-wood floor as they pushed them back. They both waited, hands folded in front of them, eyes held downcast, for Miss Megan to continue - at least, I considered, they looked as embarrassed as I felt. Anna was the youngest. She appeared to be about eighteen, long blond hair, very attractive and was fighting to conceal an almost constant smile. I instinctively liked her. Her skirt was blue and green tartan plaid, pleated and only just long enough to cover her bottom. She wore long, grey socks held up with blue ribbons that were very pretty with black heels. The other girl, Joanne was also very pretty. She was a little closer to my age, with light shoulder-length brown hair and had a blush of embarrassment colouring her cheeks. Both had very nice figures - I looked forward to getting to knowing them both better. Standing up, Miss Megan walked forward and stroked the ruler down Joanne's front, slowly following the outline of her breasts, and then hooked it beneath her skirt and gently lifted it. Joanne didn't move, but the blush became deeper and she swayed on her four inch heels. I could see that her black, seamed stockings were attached to a suspender belt and that she had deliciously long legs. I felt my nipples harden and crossed my legs as I watched her discomfort. 'Please .. don't ... I'm...' 'Shhh ...' Miss Megan reached forward and laid a finger against Joanne's lips. 'Good morning, Joanne. Welcome to St Mary's.' 'Good morning Mistress, thank you for inviting me,' replied Joanne in a whisper. 'Sit down.' Joanne Sat, a look of relief crossing her face, and Mistress Megan moved across to Anna. 'Good morning, Anna. Welcome to St Mary's.' 'Good morning, Miss Megan.' Miss Megan's ruler lifted Anna's chin and turned her head from side to side. 'A little more eye make-up tomorrow, Anna.' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' 'You report claims you're a lesbian slut, Anna? Caught with your hand in a teacher's knickers?' 'Yes Mistress.' The ruler moved down Anna's chest over the curve of her left breast, lingering for a moment over the raised area of her nipple. It slapped down, not hard, but firmly and Anna winced. 'Good girl.' 'Thank you, Miss Megan.' The ruler continued down and slowly lifted the little tartan skirt. I couldn't see her knickers from where I was sitting but Mistress Megan could. 'Hold up your skirt and open your legs a little ... good girl.' As Anna did as she was told, the ruler disappeared beneath. After a moment, there was a small slap and Anna winced. I still couldn't see but knew she had been slapped on the pussy with the flat of the ruler. I felt my own pussy grow wet at the thought. 'Good girl. Drop the skirt and sit down.' 'Yes, Mistress, thank you.' '... and now we come to Josie. Stand up Josie.' 'Yes, Mistress.' I stood up and brushed my skirt down. I could feel them all looking at me, and a flood of embarrassment coloured my cheeks. 'This isn't the first time you have been in my class, is it Josie?' 'No, Miss Megan,' I mumbled. 'Walk to the front of the class, Josie.' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' I walked forward, my heels loud on the bare wooden floor. 'Stand there ... turn to face the class. Look at the state of you, Josie. This isn't a very good start, is it? Your skirt is a rag, your lipstick is too dark and you were slouching at your desk. I think, to show our new girls what happens her at St Mary's, we need to make an example of you ... don't you agree?' 'Please no ... I'll try harder, Miss Megan,' I stammered. 'Silence, Josie. If you girls would like to take Josie by the hands and lead her to my desk ... ' Joanne and Anna rose and came to me, took my hands and led me to the desk. Anna was grinning and even Joanne appeared eager to see me punished. 'Lean forward onto the desk, Josie ... head down, legs straight, bottom pushed out ... I'm sure you remember the correct position, don't you?' 'Yes, Miss Megan, but please ... ' I mumbled, my face resting on my arms, the smell of the wooden desk filling my senses. 'Stop your snivelling. Now, girls, take a leg each and spread her.' I felt the rags of my skirt lifted over my back and my feet forced apart. 'Hold her legs while she is punished and don't let her close them.' I felt my legs being held apart and caressed, a hand gliding up and down before brushing against the swollen lips of my pussy. My bottom was pinched painfully, and then squeezed, presumably by Miss Megan, and then the ruler came down making a loud slap. It didn't hurt ... in fact, I was a little disappointed. It felt deliciously lewd to be forced into this position and I wanted more than a tiny slap. I moved my bottom, pushing it out in invitation and was rewarded with three harder slaps in succession followed by several to the inner part of each thigh - ouch ... that was better. I felt so exposed, and in such a lewd and vulgar way. The fact that I loved it so much made me feel such a slut. Voices were speaking behind me. 'As an exercise in doing as you're told, I would like you both to expose Josie's vagina, and wet your fingers with her juices.' 'No, Miss Megan.' I tried to rise but couldn't move as hands kept me in firmly in place. 'Please don't do this to me...it's humiliating.' I felt my knickers pulled from between the cheeks of my bottom and cool air playing across my exposed vagina and anus as they were lowered to around my knees - I moaned in embarrassed delight. 'Silence, Josie!' The ruler slapped down, hard onto my bottom and I flinched away from the probing fingers, but then quickly pushed my bottom out again. Hands parted the cheeks of my bottom and then firstly one, then two fingers gently entered my wet cunt, opening me, pushing past my swollen lips, searching and probing within me before sliding in and out several times. 'Kiss her anus.' I felt one light kiss and then a second followed by a wet tongue that made me flinch again. 'Anna! ... Josie, stand up and turn around.' I did as I was told, and reluctantly turned around feeling flushed. I pulled my knickers up and smoothed down my skirt as Anna was drawn into a deep kiss with Miss Megan. 'You licked, Josie's anus, Anna, I can taste her ...you weren't instructed to do that. Bend over...' Anna eagerly bent over and waited for her punishment. 'You two sit down.' We sat and watched as Miss Megan gently lifted Anna's skirt exposing her very pretty bottom. 'You are not to move, Anna ... do you understand?' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' Miss Megan stroked her hand gently across Anna's exposed cheeks and I could see the rise of goose-bumps on the tanned flesh. The soft caress continued down the back of Anna's thighs to the ribbons holding up her grey socks, then back to hook beneath the waistband of her black knickers. 'Spread your legs a little more ... good girl. Keep your legs straight, dip your back and present you bottom properly.' Anna's bottom raised slightly as Miss Megan lowered her knickers to around her knees. 'This is the correct position to receive a spanking, girls - remember it. It isn't meant to be comfortable, Anna is being punished, I don't want her comfortable. She should be embarrassed and ashamed as well as offering an attractive sight for the person delivering the punishment. 'Are you ashamed of yourself, Anna?' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' 'But not embarrassed enough I don't think. Your classmates are looking at you Anna. Looking at you bent over, your naked bottom exposed.' She brought her hand down hard on Anna's bottom and it jiggled deliciously, a pink hand print rose as a blush to the surface of her skin. 'Seeing as you like bottoms so much I think we should all see yours, don't you girls?' 'Yes Miss Megan,' we answered, both entranced by the spectacle of this girl being punished. 'Please Miss Megan. Don't make me do that...' Anna really did sound as if she were having second thoughts about exposing herself like this. 'But you must, Anna. Spread your bottom for us and don't you dare argue.' Anna's hands reluctantly came around and gently parted the soft cheeks of her bottom - her wrinkled anus exposed with her pussy, wet and open slightly beneath, the shine of moisture in the pink folds evidence to her heightened state of arousal. 'Joanne, please lubricate Anna's anus and insert this please. Mistress Megan handed Joanne a small bottle and small silver butt plug. Hesitantly, Joanne took the offered items and approached the offered bottom - Anna shifted her position slightly, unsure of what was happening behind her. Putting the butt plug on the table, Joanne upended the bottle and squirted a generous amount of lubricant. It was quite thick and stayed as a glistening mound upon Anna's anus. Anna gasped but continued to keep the cheeks of her bottom spread. 'Sorry,' whispered Joanne apologising for the coldness of the gel, and then began smearing the mixture gently around, being sure to push a little into Anna's anus. I could hear Anna gasping, and the flush on Joanne's face had increased, I didn't know which of the two girls was more embarrassed. She took the silver but-plug and gently forced it in - Anna gave a low moan as he sphincter muscles finally relaxed and the larger part of the plug slide inside her. Joanne sat back down, wiping her hands on the cloth Miss Megan gave her, while Anna remained bent over, the butt plug twitching in her anus, her pussy very wet and gaping open. 'Slap, slap, slap!' Mistress Megan's hand came down hard on Anna's bottom. Then she slid the poor girl's knickers back up and flipped her skirt down. 'Sit back at you desk.' 'Yes Miss Megan,' murmured Anna. I knew from experience how uncomfortable she was feeling. The hard obtrusive device still in her anus, designed to allow her sit, but not be comfortable. 'Anna is now modelling one of my favourite punishment devices,' said Mistress Megan, a smile on her face. 'Simply by pressing this button.... ' She held out a small device and Anna let out a surprised shriek. She jumped up from her chair and leant forward over her desk. 'As Anna would tell you if she could, the butt plug vibrates.' She clicked the button again and Anna stopped trembling, turned a flushed face towards us and slowly sat back down. 'Well I think that our first day of summer school is going splendidly. You are all learning to be good and are following instructions well. Our first real lesson can now begin. Are you ready, girls?' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' 'Good, we're going to study biology. One of you can be our model for this lesson. I think, as Anna is a little preoccupied and Josie has already been subject to punish, that leaves Joanne as our candidate. Stand up and come to the front of the class, Joanne.' Joanne was still very nervous and almost hesitant in her approach to the front. I watched her as she slowly, reluctantly walked forward. Her heels were high but she walked well in them, they showed her legs in their black seamed stockings beautifully - I knew I was about to see more of her and couldn't wait. One thing about wearing a ruined short skirt is that I had very easy access to my own pussy. I parted my legs, slipped my right hand beneath the desk and into my knickers, and began teasing my clitoris, feeling how wet and slippery my vagina was. 'If you can just sit up on my desk we will all be able to see you, Joanne.' I watched in delight as Joanne brought a chair across, stepped onto it, and sat on the desk facing us. She was blushing furiously and I actually wondered if she was going to whisper 'expel me' and run from the room. 'Actually, Joanne,' said Miss Megan holding out her hand. 'Stand up on the chair for a moment, it would be better if you remove your knickers first.' Hesitantly, Joanne took Miss Megan's hand and stood on the chair; Miss Megan stepped back to watch but Joanne didn't move. 'Take your knickers down and sit back on the table, Joanne.' 'Please, Mistress,' whispered Joanne. She fiddled nervously with the hem of her skirt. 'Do as you're told, Joanne. Remove your knickers and sit back on the desk ... now.' Tucking a long strand of hair back behind her ear, Joanne plucked up the courage and slipped her hands beneath her skirt to find the waistband of her knickers. She pulled them down to her knees and then allowed them to fall the rest of the way. She quickly sat back on the desk with her legs firmly crossed, nervously smoothing her skirt. 'Very good, Joanne.' Miss Megan brought another chair over and set them to either side of the prone girl. 'Scoot forward so you're on the very edge of the desk and put a foot up onto the back of each chair.' Joanne hesitated and offered Miss Megan a pleading look. Summer School 'Josie, Anna, would you please assist us, each take one of Joanne's feet and help her put them on the chair.' We both got up and eagerly complied. Joanne flinched back at first, but then allowed us both to take a foot and raise it to the back of each chair to hold it in place. Her legs were now spread - she looked terrified. 'Fold back your skirt,' instructed Miss Megan in a tone that brooked no insolence. We all watched Joanne's apprehension as she complied with the request, lifting her skirt and tucking it up to expose a very pretty pussy. She leaned back, now seemingly resigned to the ordeal, so we might all be able to study her vagina. 'Very good girl, Joanne. You have a deliciously pretty pussy. Josie, Anna, pay attention. As you can see, Joanne has carefully shaven the sides of her vagina whilst leaving a small amount above which has been trimmed nicely. You can tell she has recently shaved by how soft the skin is right up to her vaginal opening.' She softly ran her hand along the side of Joanne's vagina causing the prone girl to draw a breath and bite a red, lipstick covered lip. 'Josie. Feel with your lips how soft she is, but don't allow her vagina to open yet.' 'Yes, Miss Megan.' I sat on one of the chairs and brought my face towards Joanne's pussy, feeling the warmth coming from her and the sweet musky smell waiting for release. I gently caressed the side of her cunt with my lips feeling her tremble; I held back the impulse to lick her. 'Would you like to feel, Anna.' 'Yes please, Miss Megan.' I watched Anna as she lowered herself and then kissed the offered vagina. 'Anna, I didn't tell you to kiss her, did I?' 'No, Miss Megan.' Anna stood up and looked suitably embarrassed. Then she dropped to her knees and squealed as Miss Megan turned on the vibrating butt plug. Taking a handful of her hair, Miss Megan drew her towards her own vagina. 'Do as you're told and lick my pussy.' Anna disappeared under the fold of Miss Megan's cloak. '... Joanne, you look delicious, but we don't want you to get too comfortable do we?' 'No, Mistress?' 'No. Before we ask you to open your vagina for us, I think we need to make sure you are wet and ready ... don't you?' 'Yes, Miss Megan, if you say so.' Joanne was flushed, and still appeared incredibly embarrassed to be so exposed in front of three relative strangers. She sighed and leaned back with her hands behind her. 'You may kiss her and expose her breasts, Josie.' 'Thank you Mistress.' I positioned myself in front of Joanne, my skirt brushing against her exposed cunt, and gazed down into her frightened blue eyes. Keeping eye contact, I began unbuttoning her blouse and then moved forward to kiss her. Our lips came together and she accepted my kiss, opening her mouth, her tongue stabbing out hungrily searching for mine. For a moment, as our lips stuck together in a mixture of red lipstick I stopped unbuttoning her blouse. The ruler came down on the back of my leg as a quick reminder and I hastily undid the last two buttons and pushed the blouse to either side. 'Free her breasts.' Miss Megan's voice sounded as if she were close to orgasm as Anna licked hungrily on her pussy behind me. Joanne's lips were soft and hungry, eager for my attention. I could feel her hot pussy pushing against me and I desperately wanted to reach down and touch it. At last, I managed to unhook her bra and pushed it up and over her chest. I cupped a breast in each hand and felt her nipples stiffen in response. I plucked at them, pinching them hard and Joanne moaned into my mouth. 'Step back, Josie.' Reluctantly, I broke from Joanne and stepped back. 'Now, Joanne. Why don't you show us what a naughty slut you are and spread your pussy lips for us. Anna stood up beside Miss Megan and, holding hands, we all watched as Joanne reached forward with her right hand and, placing a finger to either side of her vagina, gently spread the lips of her cunt, opening herself to our prying eyes. She looked so slutty and rude, and incredibly self-conscious lying back there. It wouldn't have surprised me if she had jumped up and run for the door, but she didn't. Her pussy was wet and slippery. Readjusting her fingers, she spread her lips wider, the dark hole of her cunt open to us. 'Anna, lick her.' 'Yes Miss Megan.' Anna dropped between Joanne's legs and began lapping at the offered pussy. Grabbing me by my tie, Miss Megan forced me down behind Anna. 'Remove the butt plug and clean her with your tongue.' 'Yes Mistress.' I slipped Anna's knickers back down her legs and she stepped out of them, immediately spreading her legs for me. I gently removed the butt plug, easing it past the slowly expanding sphincter muscle, and began licking her anus and pussy. Without warning, my hair was grabbed and my face pushed further into Anna's bottom, Anna pushed back and for a moment, I was licking and gasping for air. I felt Miss Megan's arms come around my hips, lifting me up into a bent over position. I straightened my legs and then pushed out my bottom for her as I felt my knickers slipped down and my skirt raised. 'Clean her properly, Josie. Anna, use your fingers as well ... and Joanne?' 'Yes Miss Megan,' came the soft response from Joanne. 'You are not to orgasm until you ask for permission ... that goes for the two of you as well ... Josie...Anna.' I felt my pussy softly massaged and the pressure on my hair reduced allowing me to come up for air. I licked Anna from her soft, sweet clitoris to the crinkled centre of her anus, delighting in the mixture of tastes and textures that she offered, and then Miss Megan slipped two fingers into my pussy and my world spun. When another finger slowly pushed into my anus, I fought to keep my legs from buckling but then passed on the experience to Anna, slipping a finger into her ass as I lapped at her pussy and sucked on her clitoris. First day of summer school was starting well. Later that afternoon Miss Megan had a special tour planned and later that evening ... well maybe I'll tell you next time, the school bell has just rung for the next lesson. Summer School Oksana had always been a balance between everything, not going to far but never going far enough. Seven years at a Catholic all-girl school taught her to be a flirt, but she was generally shy by nature. A small girl at 4'11", she was noticed for two things: her curvy figure (no white girl has an ass like she does, it had been compared to J.Lo's) and her eyes. Every man she had ever met was spellbound by those deep green eyes, with flecks of blue and brown. Her deep brown-black hair was accented by caramel gold and red streaks that only shone in the sunlight. After 7 years of being surrounded by girls, college had been a welcoming challenge. Oksana was no stranger to going away. She had had the opportunity to travel to many places by herself, including a study abroad in London and Spain. 'Those were some interesting nights,' she had thought to herself as the packed up Lexus with herself, mother, and youngest brother headed off towards upstate New York. She thought back to the nights when she had been only 15 and was dancing on top of stages, half drunk, late night drunken phone calls to her friends back in the US, and to top it all off, being asked to become a stripper at a local club. 'I wonder how college will be.' Several years later, college had become quite dull. Oksana ended up attracting the losers of the college, for some reason. She couldn't seem to get a break. Then, one summer, she decided to do summer school to play catch-up, and that was a summer to remember. Within the first few weeks of the summer program starting, Oksana ran into one of the most noticeable men on the campus: Leon. Leon was very tall, easily well over 6ft, built for basketball, wearing glasses, a goutee, and light brown skin, with puppy dog brown eyes that would make any girl melt. He had a twin brother, Chris, but Chris was shyer than Leon. That and Chris had earrings, the only way to tell the difference between the two. It was during lunch one day, before Oksana's second class and Leon was taking a lunch break with one of his co-workers. "Can we sit here?" Leon's voice sounded very sexy, in Oksana's opinion, easily making her tongue-tied. "Sure" Oksana stuttered. "I'm Leon, this is my buddy Alan." "Oksana. Are you here doing summer school?" "No, we both work for IT." "I pity you. IT seems to be one of the worst jobs around here, with all the complaints you must get." "Eh, it's not as bad as it seems." "I've noticed you around campus. Don't you play basketball with your brother?" "Chris and I used to be on the basketball team, but we quit it a while ago." The conversation lasted until the lunch break was up, Alan contributing some, but mostly Leon and Oksana talking. "By the way, were are you living?" Leon asked as he stood up, getting ready to leave. "Up in the upper dorms. Second floor of D4." "HAHA! I live on the third floor. 308." "I'm in 208! I'm right below you!" "Perhaps you and I will meet again." 'I hope so,' Oksana thought to herself wistfully. Later that night, there was a knock on Oksana's door. Oksana had her nose buried in a history book for the next day lecture, so she didn't bother to get up. "Come in!" As the door creaked open, Oksana saw Leon poke his head in. "LEON!" Oksana quickly began to try to cover herself up. She had only been in a pair of boyshort panties and a her bra with her bathrobe open. "Oksana...oh god! I'm sorry!" Leon covered his eyes as he entered the room and shut the door quickly behind him. "No, it's ok, I should've been more covered," Oksana muttered as she closed her robe. 'I'm actually kinda glad you didn't,' Leon thought, but said, "I am sorry!" "It's ok. Please, sit. You have the option of the chair or joining me on my bed. These rooms are way too small. I am sorry I do not have anything more comfortable," Oksana said as she climbed back up onto her bed, leaning back against a pillow. Leon took the other end of the bed. "I was just coming to say hi, see how you set up your place. Nice tv!" "Yea, and I have cable, always a plus," Oksana said, turning it on as a distraction. 'God he makes me so nervous!' 'Why can't I talk about anything else but how her room looks?' Leon thought. "So, what classes are you taking for summer school?" "History, Sociology, Computer Art, and Computer," she said, ticking off the classes on her hand. "Wow, that's quite a load. I bet you get really stressed," he said, inching closer to Oksana. "Yea, only one of these courses is my forte, aside from having work at the radio station." There was an awkward silence, the TV on Bravo playing reruns of some random show. But Leon wasn't paying attention to that. He was looking at Oksana, his eyes hypnotized by hers, then going lower, noticing her robe had become askew, showing just a hint of her beautiful breasts. He could feel his heart beginning to race and a reaction in his groin, wondering what one of those 36B breasts felt like, how smooth it would be. Oksana could feel Leon undressing her, and she could feel her reaction as her panties became slightly drenched. Suddenly, she felt the bed shift as Leon leaned towards her, pulling her close to his muscled body. He bent his head and pressed his soft lips against her in a passionate kiss. Oksana moaned into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, as one of his hands began to push off her robe. Suddenly, Leon broke the kiss. He looked embarrassed, and surprised. Oksana was blushing but puzzled, she had been enjoying herself. "I'm sorry. I should probably go," Leon stammered as he got up and practically ran out of the room. Oksana didn't even get to ask what was wrong. Her head spun in confusion at what just happened, her pussy was afire. 'Guess I might as well take care of myself,' she thought to herself, sighing. But suddenly, she heard something coming from above. She heard...was that...panting...? Leon ran into his room, and locked the door behind him. What had he been thinking? He just met that girl today! Oh, but she was so beautiful, her body so enticing, and her eyes...those eyes. Just thinking about them made him weak in the knees. When he had kissed her, her lips had been so sweet, so soft, he had wanted more. He had felt how soft her skin was, and it was getting him hard. 'I can't do this, I barely know her!' He thought, his breathing coming very hard, his heart racing. But he wanted more. 'I will get to know her, and if I still like her, then we will see what happens. But what am I going to do about this?' he thought as he looked down at his pants. Suddenly he heard something...coming from below...Oksana...? Days passed to weeks. Oksana didn't see much of Leon except at lunches and in passing. He acted as if the kiss never happened, which disappointed Oksana greatly. She wanted to kiss him again, but her shyness overtook her whenever she was around him, so she never brought it up, though in the back of her mind, she wanted nothing more than to kiss him sweetly on the lips. Fourth of July was upon them, and still Leon had not worked up the nerve to go to Oksana's room again. And now she was gone for the holiday. But he had his work to keep him occupied. However, whenever he found himself bored, his mind wandered to Oksana and her sweet lips. So when Oksana came back from her weekend away, bringing him a box of mixed chocolates, her face slightly swollen, he immediately became worried. "Oksana, are you ok?" "I am not feeling very well. I am going to go lay down." "Let me know if you need anything, ok?" Leon didn't think he would have to follow through with this promise the next morning. "How are you feeling?" Leon asked when he got back from work. He had found out Oksana had had an allergic reaction, one that could've killed her, and spent the entire day in the Health Center. He was worried, and came to visit. "I am ok, I should be better by tomorrow, they said," Oksana said feebly as Leon applied a cloth to her forehead. He was laying next to her on her bed. "I'll stay here, if you need anything." Oksana was so weak from the drugs, she barely kept her eyes open. "Thank you, Leon," was all she could manage before slipping into sleep. Leon stayed next to her, stroking her hair as he watched her even breathing. He thought she was an angel, as he lightly kissed her upon her forehead and let her curl up to him, as sleep claimed him too. Oksana woke on late Saturday morning, the hot sun creeping in through the shades, feeling a pressure on her arms. Her eyes opened sleepily to see Leon had stayed by her side through the night, and that he was stirring too. "Good morning," she said lazily. "Good afternoon, you mean," Leon replied with a sly smile. "Thank you for staying with me." Leon felt like he was falling into those beautiful eyes again. He gave in, and leaned over to kiss Oksana gently on the lips. He felt Oksana kiss back, those sweet, soft lips pressing against his. He felt one hand slide down over her shoulder and down her arm, and he pushed away the hot covers of her bed from her body, pushing down the strap of the flimsy summer nightgown she had worn the night before. Oksana began to run her hands down Leon's chest, before moving a hand underneath his shirt to feel the muscles of his body. He sat up a bit and took off his shirt, before leaning back down again to kiss her, his tongue darting into her mouth to tease hers, before his lips moved down her neck, gently kissing her skin, moving lower and lower. Leon wanted to taste those sweet breasts. One hand began to tug at her nightgown, pulling it up over Oksana's head and tossing it to one side, leaving her clad in only a lacy pair of boyshorts. Oksana ran one hand down Leon's chest towards his waist, undoing the jeans he had stayed in all night. He couldn't be comfortable in those now, from what she was feeling. Leon moaned around Oksana's breast, as he sucked on her nipple. His dick was so hard, he felt like he was going to cum at any moment. Just the touch of her hand was sending a fire through his body. He sucked and licked her right nipple before moving to her left, as one hand massaged the tit he wasn't sucking on, and the other reached down to take off her lacy panties to reveal her pussy. 'So she shaves,' he though as he felt the smooth skin of her mound and slipped a finger into her slit. Leon heard her gasp in pleasure. She was so wet, so tight. He slid a second finger in, his tongue teasing her nipple. He came up and started kissing Oksana on her lips again. "It's my turn to tease you," Oksana whispered into Leon's ear. She pushed Leon onto his back, and began to kiss her way his chest, reaching his waist and began to tease the area around his dick with her tongue. "Oooohhhh," Leon moaned, gently grabbing Oksana's long hair and running his fingers through it as he felt her warm, wet mouth envelope his dick, and began to suck. He felt her tongue flick the very tip of his cock, licking up whatever precum was there, then running her tongue up and down the length of his 8 1/2 inch dick. 'He's big, and very thick,' Oksana thought to herself as she kept licking him like a lollipop. Leon pulled her back up to face level and lay down on top of her. "Enough of teasing me. I need to feel you," he said, kissing her lips and running a hand down her neck. He gentle spread Oksana's legs with his, and slowly slid his dick inside her, inch by inch. "Ooooooooohhhhh!" Oksana arched her back as Leon filled her tight pussy. Leon felt like he was in heaven. She was so smooth, so slick with juices, so tight. He didn't know if he was going to be able to last. Slowly, he began to move in and out of her, gentle thrusts at first. He didn't want to cum too fast, and he also didn't want to hurt her. But he wanted more of her, he wanted to please her. Oksana wrapped her legs around Leon, and gently pulled him closer, as if urging him on. Leon began to pick up his pace a little, moving his hips faster, kissing her lips, her neck, a hand on her tit. Leon could feel Oksana begin to tighten as her own orgasm was approaching, he could feel his own orgasm building up. Oksana now knew why everyone said, "Once you go black, you never go back." Leon was amazing! He was so thick, and he filled her up so easily! She felt so full, like she never had before. Every other guy she had been with had barely satisfied her. But Leon! She could feel her orgasm growing, the fire inside her building. But she didn't want to cum just yet... Leon picked up his pace, thrusting hard and faster into Oksana's velvety pussy. "Oh god, Oksana, you feel so good! I am not sure how much longer I can hold out," he panted. Oksana's breathing was coming faster. "Aaahh...Leon...oohhh...I'm...goooinngg...to..." "Cum for me Oksana. I want to feel you cum on my cock." "AHHHH!! I'm cuuuuuummmiiiiiiiiiinnngg!" Oksana felt an explosion within her as her orgasm felt like nothing she experienced before. It was so powerful, she saw a white flash before her eyes. She could feel Leon's cock pulse as he began to cum too. 'Oh god, this feels too good!' Leon thought. He felt Oksana's pussy tighten like a vice around his cock, and then felt her juices flow onto him, like a waterfall. He could hold out any longer. He felt his balls tighten before he started to cum like he never had before. He thrust once more into Oksana's tight pussy then froze in place as his cock pulsed and came inside of her. Oksana felt as if she was on a cloud, her orgasm must've lasted at least five minutes before she started to catch her breath. She felt Leon collapse on top of her as he began to come down too. He wrapped his arms around her, as she wrapped her hands around his back, both their bodies drenched in sweat. It had grown dark out side, the early evening sending a chill through the open window of the room. Leon pulled away to look at Oksana, their bodies still entwined. She smiled gently, as he kissed her lightly on the lips. Summer school and work had just begun to look a lot brighter... Summer School Note from Slick: Now that summer is here and many students will be at the beach or summer school I thought a summer fantasy would be nice. Poor Mark thought that he was going to be bored over the summer but when he saw the teen girl next door in her panties he knew that things might not be so bad. " Public School had ended on Thursday of last week so on Monday morning Robin slept in. After finishing her junior year at the top of her high school class her mind needed a break. Many hours of reading, studying, doing web searches had cooked her brain and now it needed a rest. She heard her mother making noises around 7AM as she prepared herself for work. Her mother had divorced her father around five years ago and had worked herself up from teller in the local bank to an account representative. Sunlight peeked in through the mini-blinds causing Robin to turn facing away. She drifted off for the third time until she heard a door slam shut. She quickly sat up thinking that someone had entered her house. She listened for another minute and then heard someone whistling next door. Her curiosity caused her bare legs to push out from under the warm covers. The cold floor sent shivers up her spine as she moved around her single bed and peeked out through the blinds. "It's him," she thought as she saw her very handsome next door neighbor Mark. They had found out through others on the block that Mark was single and taught at the local junior college. She had hoped that he would be home and not working for the summer if nothing more than to just admire and desire his stout and fit body. ***** Mark Mathews tried to sleep in as well that morning but after months of getting up at 6AM his biological clock alarm wouldn't let him sleep. He lay for an hour thinking about looking for a summer job but like the past two years he knew most of those jobs were for minimum pay and were degrading to someone with a master's degree in English. He closed his eyes and thought about the young 18 to 20 year old girls he had in his classes the past year. A few of them came on to him but somehow he was able to resist their young and exciting bodies. One girl had taken him to the edge during a private session. She was failing his class and when he met with her to figure out how to get her to pass it she had pulled back her skirt and presented him with her solution. Never had he seen a blonde bush until that afternoon. He was speechless until she took his hand and pulled it towards her sweet golden sex. Luckily he snapped out of it and quickly left the room. "I've got to find a woman," he said out loud before getting up and putting on his swim trunks. The pool filter was running when he walked out onto his wooden patio. A few leaves floated towards the filter intake and he could see some dirt on the bottom. After finishing his coffee he pulled off his tee shirt and glanced up at the two story house next to his. One of the white blinds showed a dark space which meant someone was probably peeking out at him. He had seen the woman around his age leaving in the mornings and except for a smile had not really conversed with her. He had also seen a younger girl who was probably now home from school peeking out the window at him. He smiled and sucked in his stomach. ***** Robin took a deep breath when he removed his shirt. This was a man's body unlike those pimply-faced boy's skinny under developed arms and legs. The bronze tan across his chest sent heat flashes between her virgin thighs. She watched as he walked to the edge of the patio and then looked up at her window. "OH GOD!" She cried before pulling her fingers out of the mini-blind slats. ***** In a way it was fun being the desire of young girls. He had seen them whispering as he walked through the halls and heard their giggles as they checked out his tight ass. Now he had a young admirer to tease around with all summer. "Keep looking," he whispered before turning and moving out to the storage shed. After pulling out some hose lengths he connected them to the filter pump and moved around the edge of the pool vacuuming the dirt on the bottom. Periodically he looked back to her window but didn't see the slats opened again. But, he knew that she was still watching. ***** Robin dashed back to the bed when she saw him looking up at her. "Did he see me?" She wondered. She was so horny but except for her own touches had never experienced intimacy from anyone else. Her fingers moved on their own accord down over her soft breasts until they found the bottom of her nightgown. She pulled it up and dropped her hand over her navel. From there the fingertips rubbed downward to the panty waistband and slowly under it. "Mark Mathews," she whispered as her fingertips parted the thick growth of pubic hair. "I'm yours Mark. Do anything you want to do to me," she said when she found her swollen and ready pleasure button. "Make me a woman......your woman.......OHHH!" It felt so good being alone not afraid that her mother would hear the bed squeaking or her moans as she masturbated. She giggled as she lifted her hips and removed her panties. Being naked while she did it would be even better. She cupped her still growing breasts and pinched the hard nipples. "Touch my titties Mark.....OHHH!" ***** Mark finished cleaning the pool and took a break. He kept his shirt off as he opened the side gate next to his house and walked out towards the driveway to get his paper. He glanced again at the girl's window and then peeked into the first floor window only a few feet from his property. He saw the girl standing next to the kitchen table wearing a silky night gown. He knew he shouldn't be looking but he was now curious about her. She was turned away from him so except for her short dark hair he couldn't see much. But a few seconds later she leaned forward resting her arms on the table which caused her nightgown to move up over her buttocks. "Damn," he whispered seeing the tiny white panties with little hearts on them. He could also see the roundness of her pure white cheeks. ***** Robin was waiting for her bagel to toast so she leaned forward onto the table to read the comics. Her body was still tingling from the self pleasure she had experienced before. When the toaster popped up her bagel she turned towards it and saw some movement in the window. Her eyes met his and she froze. It took her four seconds to realize that not only was she wearing a thin almost sheer nightie but it was pulled up in the back. He could see her ass! She jumped to the refrigerator and pulled open the door to hide behind it. Her heart raced for a minute before she got enough courage to peek over the door. He was gone. ***** "Shit," Mark thought while running out to the driveway. He grabbed his newspaper and ran into his front door. "I better find a woman fast." After reading the newspaper he decided to drive to the local pool supply to get some chlorine tablets. Dressed in a tee shirt and khaki shorts Mark backed his car out of the garage and as the door was closing saw the girl sitting on the front porch. He looked to see if she was pissed about him peeking but she smiled and waved. He smiled and waved back. ***** Robin had lunch and was sitting on her back porch listening to her IPOD when she saw Mark walk out onto his deck. Again they made eye contact and again they both smiled and waved. She, as usual, was wearing a baggy shirt and jeans whereas he had on his swim trunks again without a shirt. Robin peeked at his strong back while he carried a large white container to the shed. After refilling the chlorine pot he closed the shed and posed on the edge of the pool before doing a perfect dive into the deep end. He surfaced on the other side and turned to see if she was watching. She was. ***** Robin pretended to be listing to music with her eyes closed but managed to watch him dive and exit the pool a few times. From her position she could see the shape and outline of his penis which caused her body to overheat in her baggy clothing. "Hello!" She heard him yell. She had closed her eyes for a second again fantasizing that they were making love. She jumped upward and jerked off her earphones. He was standing next to the small gate between their properties. "Hi," she said barely loud enough for him to hear her. "I'm Mark!" "I'm Robin," she said softly. "I can't hear you! Would you walk over here?" "Oh God," she thought before standing on shaky legs. She could see that his suit was wet and clinging to him. Mark watched the nervous girl heading his way and was amazed at the way she hid her body. He remembered her cute white buttocks as she slowly moved closer. "I didn't hear your name." She blushed. "Robin." "Hi Robin. We haven't formally met." He held out his large hand and saw her just stare at it. Finally she stepped closer and reached out to put her soft tiny fingers into his larger ones. Mark rubbed his thumb over her hand until she snapped it back. "Sorry," he grinned. Robin's eyes followed the small patch of dark chest hairs downward to his navel where they spread out and circled it before heading down and into the waistband of his trunks. She was now close enough to not only see the shape of his penis but also the ridge around the large crown. She quickly jerked up her head and saw his smile. "So are you off for break?" Mark asked seeing her nervous look. "Yes," she answered. "Me too," he smiled. "I guess we will be seeing a lot of each other." "I guess," she blushed. "High school right?" he asked and she nodded. "What grade?" He didn't want to get into trouble being with a minor. "12th. I mean I'm going into the 12th." She quickly said. "Shit," he thought figuring that she was about 16. "I guess we shouldn't spend much time alone since you are so young." "I just turned 18," she smiled. "I missed a year of school when I lived overseas." "Good, I mean it's better than way.....you know...." "Yes," she blushed. "Uh what time does your mother get home?" Mark asked not wanting to be caught talking to her daughter. He had noticed there was no man living with them. "Around 6:00PM," she answered. She pulled the earphones off her head and wrapped it around her IPOD. "Do you want to go in the pool?" He asked hoping he wouldn't scare her away. "No......uh...I don't swim." "You don't know how?" She knew how to swim but shook her head. "It's pretty hot so why don't you roll up your pants and just stick your feet in?" Robin just stared at him while she made up her decision. So far in life she had stayed away being with boys because she was scared and really didn't think she was that pretty. "I guess I could do that." Mark smiled and opened the gate. He wasn't planning on putting on any serious moves on her but was going to enjoy messing with her. They moved over to the pool and he saw her sit on lounge chair to roll up her jeans. Since they were baggy she had no problem getting them to her knees. Mark waited so he could hold her hand as she lowered herself to the edge and dangled her feet into the cool water. "Feels good doesn't it?" "Yes," she smiled. Mark sat next to her allowing his leg to rest only inches from hers. "I'm sorry about looking at you in the window this morning," he said softly. She shrugged her shoulders like it wasn't a big deal. "I'm sorry about looking but not about what I saw. You are a very beautiful woman." Robin gulped hearing him call her a woman. "Thank you." "So do you have a boyfriend?" He asked. She looked down. "No." She saw him slide into the water next to her and walk to the front of her knees. He grabbed onto her feet which caused her to jerk back. "What are you doing?" "Come in with me." He smiled as he pulled on her ankles. "No........please...I don't like the water." She tried to kick his hands away but he jerked back in the water and pulled until her ass as on the edge. "STOP!" Mark laughed and let go of one of his hands so that he could splash a wave of water at her. The water smashed into her face and covered her head. He let her go and moved backwards. "Thanks," she said upset. "Look at what you've done." Mark was looking at the water soaked tee shirt and the image of her damp bra and the shadows of her nipples. The baggy shirt was clinging to her breasts now on display for the first time to anyone else's eyes. "Oh God," she gasped seeing her treasures out on display. She cupped her chest which caused her to lose her balance. She had the choice of displaying her chest to him again or dropping off into the water. "SPLASH!" Mark laughed when she smacked down in front of him. He waited for her to surface and when she did she splashed him back. "HEY!" He splashed her and she him for the next three minutes. Finally he held his hands out in front to block the water as he moved towards her. "STAY AWAY!" She laughed as she splashed harder and backed up but soon she hit the pool side behind her. Her hands moved straight outward to hold him back. Mark moved his chest up to her opened palms and stared into her deep brown eyes. He moved forward and felt her resistance giving away. He had not planned on kissing her but her moist lips were too inviting. "Oh God," Robin thought again as his lips move towards hers. She had kissed boys at some parties but he was not a boy. Her eyes remained open at the first touch but closed when his mouth opened and his tongue parted her quivering lips. Mark was soft and caring kissing this young girl. She was stiff and frozen for about ten seconds before her lips softened and her mouth opened to let him inside. He could feel her hard nipples pressing into his chest as his body pressed hers into the side of the pool. Her head was spinning as she hung onto his neck for support. She felt his hard manhood against her loins and realized her sexual fantasy that morning was coming true. It was then she heard her cellphone back on her porch ringing. Her eyes opened and looked into his. "I've got...to...answer it," she panted. "OK," he grinned. He moved back as she grabbed onto the edge of the pool and started lifting herself out. His hands moved to her waist to help until her hips moved out of the water. Her wet and now heavy baggy jeans rolled down off her hips and was half-way off her butt when he leaned forward and kissed the valley of her ass crack through her same white with little hearts panties. "Ohhh," she moaned feeling his kisses on her nearly bare bum. As she tried to crawl out her jeans moved lower until they bunched in the middle of her thighs. "Nice," he whispered seeing that wonderful ass again but much closer. "Don't please," she begged before turning onto her back and trying to reach down to pull back up her jeans. However now she was showing him the front of her damp panties and the very dark thick bush. "I'm not doing anything," he smiled as he lifted her feet from the water. As her legs lifted he peeked between her thighs at the gap in her panties and the sliver of her pink pussy lip. Robin saw it too and kicked back until she tried to pull up the wet jeans but they stuck to her legs. Finally she pushed them down and off of her feet. "You've seen everything anyway," she blushed. She stood proudly and turned making sure to wiggle her butt on the way back to her house. She didn't look back as she grabbed the cell phone and called back her mother. "I'm here. I left my phone in the kitchen and was upstairs," she lied. She continued talking to her mother while she turned to look back at Matt. But he was gone. ***** One of the other teachers working with Matt had shown some interest in him the past few months so he gave her a call after his session with Robin. He didn't want to cause a neighborhood scandal so he needed to find pleasure somewhere else. The problem was that the teacher was married. The phone rang and she answered on the third ring. "Hello." "Jane?" Mark asked realizing he shouldn't be calling her at home but it was only 4PM. "Mark?" "Hi," he said. "What's wrong?" She asked. "Are you OK?" "Uh yes, I'm very good a matter of fact. I was bored and was wondering what you were doing." "Actually I'm getting supper ready for my family," she said surprised that he would call her at home. She took off her apron and sat at the table. She had teased him at school but so far it had just been harmless. "Why are you really calling me?" "Well you said if I get lonely over the summer to call you," he grinned. Jane sat back. "I was kidding Mark." "Were you?" he asked still hard from his session in the pool with Robin. "Yes," she whispered. She heard a door close upstairs and knew she had to hang up. "I'll call you tomorrow morning." Mark hung up and grinned. "If you're calling me tomorrow you were not kidding." Now he was hungry and moved into the kitchen for a bite. As he ate his sandwich he looked out the window and saw Robin sitting on the porch again. This time the baggy clothes were gone and she was wearing a too tight tee shirt and short-shorts. "Things are going to be so nice this summer," Robin's mother Sadie called and said she was working late that evening so Robin called for a pizza. When the delivery guy arrived she met him at the door holding some cash her mother had left for the nights she worked late. As Robin paid for the pizza she glanced over at the driveway next door and saw Mark standing by his convertible. He waved and she waved back. She thought about closing the door but surprised herself when she said, "Do you want to come over for some pizza?" Mark smiled. "Is your mother home?" "She's working until nine." "Sure, I'll be right over." Robin's little heart raced as she hurried into the kitchen and put down the pizza. She ran into the bathroom and gargled before checking her hair. She was in her baggy nylon shorts and a loose tee shirt which both hid her body quite well. As she took down some paper plates she heard his knock on the kitchen door. "Come in." She grinned. Mark came in with a bottle of wine. "Do you drink?" "Sometimes," she said honestly. Her mother liked to have wine with most meals. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. The clock on the electric stove said that he had two hours before Mommy came home. Robin took down some wine glasses while he opened the wine bottle. She was actually calm now because they were just going to have some pizza. After half a glass of wine Mark sat back. "So do you have a boyfriend?" "No, I guess I'm mostly a bookworm," she answered. "I really don't date much." "Too bad for the boys," he grinned. "How about you?" She asked. "Nothing steady for a while," he answered. "I was engaged for two years but it didn't work out." "Too bad for that woman," Robin grinned. Mark kept telling himself to not get involved with this girl. It was apparent that she lacked any serious sexual experience which made him actually more excited. After eating and putting the extra pizza in the refrigerator they stood by the table neither sure about what to do. "I probably should leave," he said curious to her reply. Robin looked at the clock. "We have some time before my mother comes home." He laughed. "I shouldn't have kissed you in the pool before. I'm seven years older than you." "Didn't you enjoy it?" "Uh....yeah..I enjoyed it too much," he grinned. Again they remained silent. "Would you like to see the rest of the house?" She asked. "Sure," he answered figuring it was better than standing there awkwardly. Mark followed her through the first floor seeing the dining room, den and a small office. She moved upstairs and he followed looking at her round buttocks shifting under the nylon shorts. They moved by a small bedroom and then she walked into hers. "This is my room." Summer School Mark moved past her and looked at the small stuffed animals and posters of some young male singers that he didn't recognize. Her bed was made up and had small seahorse designs on the bed spread. "Very nice." "Thank you," she said feeling light-headed. The man she had fantasized about was walking around the bed that she masturbated on while thinking about him. He walked to the window and saw one of the slats on her mini-blinds opened. "Is this where you watch me?" Robin wanted to lie but didn't. "Yes." He looked at his pool below. "I enjoyed watching you through the kitchen window this morning." He turned and smiled. "Have you ever seen a naked man?" Robin couldn't speak but managed to shake her head. Her wobbly legs took her to her bed until she sat down. Mark knew he could get into trouble but didn't think that she would tell anyone. "Would you like to see me?" She bit her lower lip and nodded. Mark moved to her bedroom door and closed it just in case her mother came home early and he didn't hear her. He turned the lock and then turned to face her. Robin suddenly felt nervous being locked in the room with him. What if he wanted to rape her? She moved back and saw him smile. "Don't worry I'm not going to touch you," he grinned. "If you want me to leave I will." "Don't," she said quickly. Mark grinned and walked nearer. He pulled off his tight tee shirt and tossed it on the bed by her feet. As he unsnapped his shorts he saw her eyes open wider and wider. The zipper made a loud sound and then she gasped when his shorts dropped to his ankles. His hard-on was pushing out the front of his gray boxers. "Are you sure?" He asked with his fingers on the boxer waistband. Again she could only nod. She sat up when he pulled the boxers out and then down over his stiff eight inch penis. Her hand covered her mouth to prevent the loud gasp from escaping. "I hope you approve," he said confidently. "It's so big," she managed to whispered. She saw that the dark brown pubic mound was so thick she could barely make out the small sac underneath. "What do you do when you look at me out of the window?" He suspected that she touched herself but wanted her to say it. Robin blushed again and covered her face with her hands. "It's OK because I do it sometimes too." He moved closer to the bed as she dropped her hands and stared at his swollen crown. "You do?" She smiled. "Do you want to do it now?" She quickly shook her head. "I'll do it if you will." Robin so wanted to watch a man jerk off but she didn't want to get undressed. "I won't take off my clothes." He grinned. "You don't have to." He raised his right hand and curled it around his thickness. So far he was just playing with the girl and to jerk off in front of her would be a big turn on. "I'll start." Robin watched the skin on his penis moving back and forth along with his fist. The red circumcised knob stayed on top like a beacon for her eyes. "Well, you have to do it too," he whispered. She blushed as she lifted her baggy shirt and guided her hand and fingers down under the thick elastic band of the shorts. She pushed under her basic white panties and touched the thick forest of her bush before going lower over her clitty. "OHHH!" She moaned. She felt the dampness and continued caressing her little pleasure button. He thought he would see how far she would go. "When you do it do you imagine that we are together?" Robin closed her eyes and nodded. "Am I touching you?" Again she nodded. Mark could see the shorts low enough for him to see her panties over her wrist. He saw he movements of her fingers and hand which caused him more excitement. He realized that this girl was providing him some fulfillment because of all those students he had that tantalized him. "Will you take off your shorts for me?" Robin's fingers froze. "I can't." "But you can see me. Let me see you." He saw her looking at his cock as she made the decision. A few seconds later she pulled out her right hand and with the left hand pushed her shorts under her ass and down her legs. Mark kept stroking as she kicked them aside and leaned back again. Her trembling fingers slithered under the white bikini panties until she once again was playing with her clitoris. "Will you open you legs wider?" Robin nodded and did as he asked. She looked down to see her panties pull inward which caused her thick bush to spill out under the edges. She smiled as they raced for satisfaction. It was then that he asked for more. "Will you remove your panties?" "You'll see my....you'll see me." She whispered. "I'll see your pussy," he grinned. "I know you want me to see it." Robin's felt light headed again as she closed her eyes and lifted her butt. She pushed down the silky undies over her hairy protection and away from her very wet vagina. Her right leg lifted first and then her left one to make it easy for her to lift the panties from her feet. She moved back down and again opened her thighs. Mark saw her hands freeze afraid to touch now. Her legs and pussy was open wide for his enjoyment. "Touch it Robin. I want to watch you cum." Robin smiled and pushed her right hand down between her thighs. Her index finger toyed with her clitty while her middle finger parted her lips to make them wider and more visible for the naked man. "I'm going to cum.......I'M GOING TO CUM!" Her eyes were closed as she rubbed and played. To have him looking at her made it even more exciting. "OH GOD!" She thought that she had climaxed before but those times were never like this. Pressure built up in her body until finally it released. "OHHHHHH!" Robin saw fireworks and felt electricity in her loins. She realized how great it was and slowly opened her eyes hoping that he would come between her legs and take her. But she quickly realized that she was alone. His nakedness and his clothes were gone. "God was I dreaming again?" She giggled. She heard the gate between the houses opening and stood and watched as he walked to his yard wearing his shorts. It was then she saw his boxers on the floor by her bed. She ran around and picked them up ad hugged them against her still wet and throbbing pussy. Mark sat on the sofa smiling still remembering the virgin girl touching her pussy for him. Since she was eighteen he couldn't get into trouble with the law but he knew the mother would be pissed if she found out. It was after dinner around 10:00PM when the phone rang. He didn't recognize the phone number on the caller ID. "Hello." No one answered. "Hello." Mark wondered if it was Robin. "Are you afraid to speak to me?" Finally a soft voice said, "No." "Is your mother around?" He was still afraid she would find out. "She's in bed." Robin whispered. "I'm in bed too." He grinned. "Are you naked?" "Yes." "Thinking about me?" "Yes." "What are you doing?" "You know," she giggled softly. "Tell me." "I'm touching my....touching my....pussy." "I'm touching my cock too," he whispered. "I'm thinking about you touching it." "I...want to," she whispered now breathing rapidly. "I want you to teach me." "Shit, you have me so hard right now." "I came today for the first time," she said softly. Mark was about to say something but heard a noise and then the phone go dead. Robin had the phone resting under her ear on the pillow as she lay back naked. Her right middle finger was stroking and rubbing her clitty when the bedroom door opened. She managed to get the phone under the sheet before her mother saw it. However it was obvious what she had been doing with her legs opened wide and her hand moving away from her exposed pussy. "MOTHER!" Sadie was in shock. She quickly closed the door and stood outside of it. Her daughter had been so wrapped up in her books and learning that she didn't think she was even interested in sex or in boys. After a minute she tapped on the door. "Can I come in?" "NO GO AWAY!" Robin yelled in embarrassment. She pushed the phone back under her pillow. But the door slowly opened anyway and Sadie peeked in to make sure she was covered. "I'm so sorry. I should have knocked." "You should have," Robin said looking upset. "There is nothing wrong with what you were doing," Sadie said realizing that she had not spent much time talking to her about sex. "I don't want to talk about it." "I never realized how much you've grown," Sadie smiled. "You're a woman now." "Mother please." "OK," Sadie smiled. "I just wanted to tell you that I'm off work tomorrow and maybe we can go shopping." Robin frowned, thinking that she would see Mark again the next day. "You can go shopping." Sadie picked up the basic white panties off the bed. "Since you are a woman maybe you should start dressing like one?" Robin smiled. "Can I get some new underwear?" "Yes of course." "OK I'll go." Sadie kissed her forehead and turned to walk away. She turned off the light knowing that her daughter was going to finish her fantasy whoever she was thinking about. ***** Mark woke up around 9:00AM the next morning and after a cup of coffee swam a few laps in the pool. He heard the back door of Robin's house open and turned to see her but saw the older woman instead. He smiled and waved and she did the same. He figured it had to be Robin's mother so he got out and pulled the long tee shirt over his damp body. "HI!?" He yelled at the woman so looked pretty nice now that he could see her better. Sadie too had been watching the handsome younger man the past few weeks. Since her divorce she really hadn't dated anyone seriously and only had sex one time the night that her divorce was final with her lawyer. "Hello," she said moving closer on the patio. "I'm Mark." "Sadie. How is the pool?" "Great." He thought for a second. "Why don't you and your daughter come over later? I can cook up some burgers." Sadie didn't blink. "That would be great. "What time?" "Around 6:00PM?" "OK, do you want me to bring anything?" "I'm not good with deserts." He moved to the gate and could see her plentiful breasts better. Sadie too could see the bulge in his swim trunks. "I'll make us a cake." "Great." Mark turned and took his time walking back to the pool where he removed his shirt and poised before diving in. Robin watched from the kitchen window and could hear the conversation. She was upset because she didn't want to share him with her mother. She moved back to the table when her mother walked back in. "I met our neighbor," Sadie smiled. "He's nice." "A little young for you don't you think?" Robin said firmly. She laughed. "I'm not going to marry him. You've been telling me that I should just find someone and have fun." "Whatever," Robin snapped before turning and walking out. "We can go shopping in thirty minutes!" "OK." ***** Mark floated on the raft and peeked up at Robin's window. He was surprised to see the mini-blinds pulled all the way up but then saw her shape moving closer to the window. "SHIT!" he gasped when he saw her totally naked. He fell from the raft and surfaced to look again but she was gone and the mini-blinds were coming down. Things were really picking up for him. After showering and eating some late breakfast he was trimming his hedges in the front when he saw a car moving slowly down his street. As it got closer he recognized the driver. "Jane." Jane had his address written down and was looking at the addresses on the mailboxes when she saw his. She stopped the car and saw him standing next to his house holding electric hedge trimmers. She looked around to make sure no one else was nearby before she parked the car across the street. "I thought you were going to call." He grinned. "Calling is too dangerous," she said. "Can we go inside?" "Sure," Mark smiled. He saw that she was wearing tight jeans and a tube top. Normally he saw her in a dress at work. He closed the door behind them and saw her looking around. "Is anyone else here?" "No, I'm alone," he said noticing her long hard nipples pushing out the stretched top. "I'm glad you came by." He moved up to her and put his hand on her arm but she moved away quickly. "You shouldn't have called my house," she said coldly. He wasn't ready for this. "Hey, I guess I got the wrong message. I won't do it again." If she didn't want to mess around it really didn't bother him. Jane moved into the den and saw the empty beer cans on the coffee table and the empty Chinese food container on the floor by the sofa. "I can tell that you live alone." She picked up the garbage and looked around. "Which way to the kitchen?" "I'll toss those away," Mark said getting somewhat upset. Jane moved around him and searched down the hallway until she found the kitchen and the garbage can. She peeked out the window at the pool. "So is this where you get your tan?" "Jane, what is going on?" He asked. She turned around and looked at him. "I've never cheated on my husband." "Fine," Mark said. "I said that I was sorry." "Until today," she said before taking a big breath. She walked up to him and took his head in her hands before pulling his lips to hers. Mark felt her lips and then her tongue not far behind. She forcefully jammed it into his mouth and down his throat. She was a tall and strong woman so as she kissed him hard her hands moved around his back and jerked him into her soft breasts. His hands moved around her back until they cupped her firm ass. After messing around with Robin the past two days he needed to fuck somebody. Jane was on fire because she had not thought of anything but fucking him since he called yesterday. In school the teasing was just fun but it suddenly became real. So real that she knew she had to have him. Her tongue moved out and her lips moved to his ear. "I want to fuck you so bad. But it has to be just this one time." Mark was still in shock. First it looked like she was pissed that he had called and now she was in heat. In school she was so meek and shy but now was a wanton whore. "Let's go to my bedroom," he said while reaching up and around to squeeze her soft titties. "The den," she said breathing heavily. She took his hand and guided him to the sofa. After sitting down she reached up and opened his shorts. She almost ripped the zipper and then forcefully jerked his shorts and his boxers at the same time over his hard cock to his feet. He lifted out of them and stood proudly. "I knew you were big," she grinned. Both of her hands circled him and measured. "I want you to really fuck me." "No problem," he said as he pulled off his shirt and stood naked before her. "No, I mean hard. My husband is meek," she said as she stood up next to him and jerked up and off her tube top. Her tits were a B cup but they stuck out a long way. At least half of them were her nipples. "Nice." He reached up to lightly caress them but she covered his hands and squeezed. "I mean it. I want you to fuck me hard." Her hands moved away. Mark had never fucked anyone hard but he pinched and pulled on her nipples until they were as rigid as his cock. He pushed her down on the sofa and jerked open her jeans. "LIFT UP!" Jane smiled and did as he commanded. Her jeans slithered down her tummy and legs and then he ripped them from her feet. She kept her hips upward as he grabbed her panties and pulled. She gasped when her undies ripped in two. Mark saw her neatly trimmed red pussy mound and the glistening shaved lips below. "Is this what you want?" His right hand rammed between her legs and his middle finger dashed up into her moist and ready pussy. "YES!" She said opening her legs wider and wider. "I'm yours..fuck me." Mark fingered her for a minute and then reached up again to cup and rolled her tits in his palms. He thought about fucking her but instead moved over her body and straddled her chest. "SUCK MY COCK FIRST!" He aimed it at her mouth and saw it open. Her long pink tongue licked the pre-cum away before her lips engulfed it. Mark had never seen the passion this strong in a woman before. Her eyes were glowing red and her face was matching them. He watched her head moving back and forth as she licked and sucked his shaft. "ENOUGH!" Jane's mind was overloaded. All that mattered was that this beast of a man with a cock twice the size of what she was used to took her hard. She guided him back between her legs which opened and circled around his hips. "YES......GIVE IT TO ME!" Mark knew he couldn't wait because he was as hot as she was. He pushed his cockhead into her moist hole and felt her pussy gobble it up. He knew from her tightness that her husband was not as big. "Do you like it? How does a big cock feel?" He pushed and pulled forcefully making sure his body banged against her clitoris. "SMACK.....SMACK......SMACK.........SMACK!" "OH FUCK!" She screamed as she dug her fingernails into his back. "DON'T STOP! YOU FUCKING BEAST!" He didn't know his back was bleeding or that her teeth were biting into his shoulder until it was over. Now they didn't care about the pain or the pounding her pussy was getting. The sofa was actually moving as her head banged back against the arm rest. "I'M GOING TO.......I'M GOING TO.......CUM!!" She screamed. "ME TOO!" Mark cried. He continued fucking until her body collapsed. His fell on top of hers as her legs moved from behind his ass. Both gasped to get their breaths back. Her eyes remained closed as he slid off of her onto the floor. He rolled over onto his back and covered his eyes with his forearm. "That was unbelievable." Jane slowly moved up and sat looking at his placid penis. "Don't talk." She gathered up her panties and stepped into them before pulling up her jeans. After putting on her tube top she slipped into her shoes and headed to the door. Mark turned on his side and watched her leave. "Damn." ***** "Wow," Sadie said to her daughter as she stood before her in the dressing room wearing a tiny bikini. "I never thought I'd see you in one of these. But you will need a trim." Robin giggled and pushed the escaped pubes back under the tight elastic. She looked in the mirror and imagined Mark looking at her. "Can I get it?" "Sure but maybe you should buy one not as reveling for later when we go next door." "No, I'll wear this one," Robin grinned. "Now can I go and buy some underwear?" "Yes," Sadie answered. She realized it was fun shopping like this with her daughter who had not really cared about how she looked in the past. As Robin searched for underwear Sadie picked out her own tiny bikini to wear later for the young stud next door. Sadie was surprised again at the check out when she saw the sexy thong and matching bras that Robin had dropped on the counter. She paid for them and they stopped for lunch on the way home. "So why all the sudden you are interested in looking sexy?" Sadie asked as they waited for their food. "I'm eighteen," Robin grinned. "I have my college scholarship to Duke and now think it's time to learn about men." "Maybe I should join you?" Sadie giggled. "I only dated your father so I don't have much experience either." They finished their meal and hurried home to bake a cake and to get ready for the cookout next door. While the cake was baking both females took the time to shave their legs and to trim their bushes. ***** Mark didn't discover the cuts on his back until he showered. There were five or six deep ones on the backs of his shoulders and her teeth marks on his left shoulder were starting to bruise. He put some first aid cream on his wounds and dressed quickly to run out and get some wine. He figured that Robin had not told her mother about him but he knew he had to pull her aside when they got there. After cleaning the house and shopping he was ready for them when they walked through the gate at 6:00PM on the dot. Summer School "There you are," he said noticing the robes they were wearing. "I'm glad you both decided to go in the pool. So you must be Robin." "Yes, this is my daughter. Did I tell you her name?" Sadie asked. "Err...I must have overheard it." He saw Robin grin but quickly turned away. "Why don't we eat first and then we can jump in the pool?" Sadie felt like a teenage girl again as she laughed at his jokes and peeked at his firm abs. Both females were unhappy with his choice of baggy swim trucks. Mark was cooking the hamburgers when Robin walked up behind him. "I wish my mother wasn't here," she said. He turned around to look for Sadie. "She went back to our house to get a cake knife," Robin grinned. "I bought a new bathing suit today....see." Mark followed her hands opening the robe and stared at her young firm breasts pushing out the tiny white triangles. "Nice." "It fits me nicely," she giggled as she pulled away the triangle and showed him her small but perky breast and pink nipple. "Jesus," he gasped. "We have to be careful so your mother doesn't suspect anything." "But you said I could touch it," she smiled as she turned her body facing away from the grill and wormed her hand across the front of his body. Her fingers fumbled until it found his semi-hard-on. It didn't stay semi for long. "Robin.......don't," he said firmly pulling her hand away. They heard the door open and close and knew Sadie was coming back. "Maybe later." "Be careful because I think my mother is interested in you too," Robin grinned. They all sat down and had their burgers and Sadie drilled him about his job and previous girlfriends. "How old are you Mark?" She finally asked. "28," he answered. "You're only ten years younger than me," Sadie grinned. She had thought that he might be even younger. "And I'm only ten years younger than he is," Robin quickly injected. "You're still a baby," Sadie laughed. "I am not," Robin whined back. "Hey, anyone want another burger?" Mark asked to break up the tension. After the meal Sadie helped him clean up the dishes while Robin wiped down the patio table outside. "So have you ever dated an older woman?" Mark grinned. "A couple of years older. But I hear that women are like wine. The older the better." He turned to smile at her face and saw her face coming at him. Before he could react her lips pressed into his. He felt her tongue lick over his lower lip and pulled back. "Whoa.....what was that?" He looked to make sure Robin didn't see it happen through the window. She was busy. Sadie grinned. "It's been a while for me. I hope you don't mind." "No I don't mind at all," he grinned. "But it would be better if we were alone." He definitely didn't want Robin to get jealous and spill the beans. "Maybe I can get rid of her later?" She moved forward and crushed her right breast into his arm. "I doubt it," he said without thinking. "I...uh...mean she might really like the pool." The door opened and Robin walked in without her robe on. He tried not to stare but to see a young pure body like hers was an eye opener. "Are you two going in the pool or not?" "Yes," Mark said moving away from Sadie's boob. He grabbed some towels from the dryer next to the kitchen and followed Sadie out. She stopped at a lounge chair by the pool and pulled off her robe. "Oh my God," Robin gasped. She had not seen the bikini that she had purchased before. "You might as well be naked." Mark could only see the back and the thin black thong strap moved across her lower back and formed and tiny triangle before heading down between her two pink round cheeks. "I don't know...I kind of like it." Robin suddenly felt over dressed. She stared at her mother who blushed knowing that Mark was seeing most of her naked butt. She turned and cannon-balled into the pool which sent a wall of water splashing her mother. "Robin!" Sadie yelled feeling the water dripping from her hair. Robin surfaced and giggled at her mother's normally perfect hair now sagging down over her eyes. She also saw that the tiny bikini was almost transparent. "You might as well come in." Sadie stuck out her tongue at her daughter and moved to the ladder to climb down. She peeked down at the dark shadows of her nipples under the bikini top and then up at Mark who was taking it all in. Mark felt himself growing below and dove into the deep end. He stayed underwater while swimming to the shallow end where mother and daughter waited for him. He surfaced between their bodies and saw them both smile and wade towards him. "Uh-oh." Sadie jumped into his front and then Robin jumped onto his back. He was covered with female softness and didn't make any efforts to escape. He saw Sadie's mouth heading towards his again but this time shifted his head to the side and allowed her to kiss into his neck. Robin snaked her right hand around his waist and quickly under the front of his trunks. She touched her first bare penis but he quickly jerked her hand out. Seconds later he felt another hand, which he figured was Sadie's, reach down and squeeze it. "Hey, you two are bad!" He laughed before pushing away and swimming to the deep end. Sadie whispered to Robin, "Maybe you should go back to the house." Robin smirked. "Maybe you should." They both turned towards Mark and took off swimming at him. "Shit," he said seeing the two heated sharks coming his way. He quickly jumped out of the pool and ran into his house. He closed the kitchen door and saw the two females climbing up the ladder. He figured they would leave but instead Robin took off running towards his door. He grinned and ran inside. "MARK!" She yelled after entering the house. She didn't hear anything but her mother running to the door which she closed and locked. "ROBIN OPEN THIS DOOR!" "GO HOME MOTHER!" Robin turned and saw the wet footprints on the floor and headed the way they were going. Mark was hiding around the doorway in the dining room and heard that Sadie was locked out. As Robin moved around the doorframe he pulled her in and up against the wall. Her eyes opened wide when he kissed her and reached back to cup her soft buns. The game between mother and daughter had him totally turned on. Robin let his tongue inside and again reached down under his trucks. She found his hot pecker and explored. "Shit," Sadie said as she tried to peek in the kitchen window. Her normally conservative daughter was inside the house doing whatever to the young stud she thought would finally give her some sexual release. "ROBIN OPEN THIS DOOR!" Robin pulled her lips away and looked down at the hard cock which was in her tiny fingers. She quickly grabbed his trucks and pushed them down to his knees. Both hands grabbed onto his manhood and squeezed. "Will you show me what to do?" Mark grinned and pulled her two hands away. He turned her right had around until she held it correct. "Like this." He lifted and lowered her fist. "Oh," she giggled. She saw the pre-cum droplets on top. "Did you cum?" "No," he answered. "That is lubrication." "For masturbation." "Yes and for fucking," he whispered. Robin continued stroking and looking until they heard her mother banging nearby on the front door. "Shit," Mark said knowing that she would be soon be looking into the dining room window. "Quick under the table." They shifted downward until their bodies were lying side by side. Sadie knocked more and then moved to the living room window. She peered inside but didn't see them. A few seconds later she moved and looked into the dining room window and again saw nothing. Robin didn't let his cock go and continued touching and caressing it. She cupped his balls and giggled before leaning her head down to see it better. "We better stop," Mark moaned. "She's going to know about us if we stay in here any longer." "I don't want to," Robin frowned. "I want you to fuck me." "Me too but not like this." He pulled her hand from his shaft and pulled up his trunks. They heard Sadie knocking again on the back door. "I'll sneak out the front and go around back. I'll tell her that I was outside hiding." "OK," Robin giggled. "But, she can't find out about us." "I know." Mark wondered if it would work. "Robin I need to be alone with her tonight. It's the only way." "What? You want to fuck my mother." She moved out from under the table. "Yes, only because she won't suspect us after that," he said as he moved up next to her. He pushed his hand down under her bikini bottom and rubbed over her swollen clitty. "We will have all summer to do whatever we want." Robin moaned feeling someone touching it besides her for the first time. "OK." He pulled out his hand and ran to the front door. "Lock the door after I leave." Sadie was pissed and figured that her virgin daughter was getting what she desired. She turned to gather her stuff when she heard his voice behind her. "Sadie." She turned surprised to see him. "You're outside. "I ran out the front door," he lied. "I was down the street. Is Robin in the house?" "No, I'm behind you," Robin said still upset that her mother was going to have Mark instead of her. They turned and looked at the girl. "I know when I'm not wanted," Robin said. "I'm going back to our house." Mark smiled as she left and took Sadie's hand. "I have a hidden key around front." Sadie walked with him but suddenly got nervous. She had only been with her husband and the lawyer and they really were not that adventurous in bed. She saw the nosy old woman across the street looking their way as she hurried into the house before Mark. Once inside she stood back. "Well, here we are," Mark grinned. Her large round pink breasts were overflowing her tiny top. "Wait," Sadie said putting her hand in the middle of his chest to hold him back. "Maybe this is not a good idea." "Wow, you kissed and grabbed me and now don't want to do anything." He moved back looking upset and disappointed. "Its........its been a..while and.....I guess I'm nervous." "I understand," he smiled. "Let's just sit on the sofa and take it slow." Sadie now wished she had her robe which she left by the pool. She moved on the sofa and quickly crossed her legs. He moved down next to her a few inches away and looked at her. She blushed and turned to look at him. "Hi." They both laughed. Mark lightly brushed the hair from her forehead and then reached lower to caress the top of her tender ear. "How long has it been?" She took a deep breath and rolled her eyes. "Four or five years." "Wow," he said touching lower over her earlobe and then down her neck. "No sex for that long. Except for..." She blushed. "Yes except for that." He smiled remembering how he had jerked off and watched Robin finger herself. He wondered if he could get her to do it. "You have a lovely body." Sadie closed her eyes while his fingers moved down off her neck and then down to the rise of her right breast. She jerked when he touched the ridge of her bikini top and then traced it to the middle of her chest and then up the other side. "Your breasts are magnificent. Can I touch them?" "Yes," she whispered. She felt his fingers move up under the shoulder strap and then over to her shoulder where they pushed it down her left arm. She left the bikini cup roll down as the strap moved past her elbow. As the cup left her nipple she looked down to see it pointing up proudly. She watched his hand let go of the strap and move up her arm again until it crossed over and lightly cupped her 36D breast. "Ohhh." Mark smiled as he caressed her softness and then toyed with the hard nipple. As he continued touching her right breast his left hand pulled the other breast free. Sadie's pussy was dripping in anticipation of what was to come. She uncrossed her legs when his right hand moved lower over her navel. Mark saw her legs open wider and wider making her pussy his for the taking. But he wanted her to touch it. He played with the top of her bikini bottom which made her legs open at least two feet apart. She waited and waited as he teased until she took his hand and tried to push it under the tiny triangle. "Please." Mark pulled his fingers from her curly bush and reached over again to massage her breast. He nibbled on her neck and whispered. "Take off your bikini." She was past being shy and modest. Her fingers grabbed the tiny bottoms and pushed down as she lifted her hips. They both looked at her glistening pussy lips as the triangle pulled away. Her clitty was huge sticking out of the hairy lips. As she leaned forward to remove it from her feet she felt him release the top and pull it away. She sat back totally naked and ready. She reached for his trunks but he pulled away. "Where are you going?" "I want to watch you first." He didn't say he wanted to look at her but instead wanted to watch her do something. "What do you want me to do?" She asked nervously. "I want to watch what you have been doing to yourself the past four years." He said hoping that she wouldn't get up and leave. "Please......not that. I'm not nervous anymore. I ready for you to take me." Mark smiled and sat back with his arms folded across his chest. "I don't believe that I'm actually going to do this," she blushed. She leaned back against the sofa and opened her legs again. Her eyes closed as she pretended that she was alone. Her middle finger parted her trimmed bush and found her clit waiting. "Ohh." Mark was amazed as she pushed her finger inside and started fucking in and out. So far she had done everything that he wanted. He got another idea. "You know Robin wants me too." "I know," Sadie whispered keeping her eyes closed but still fingering herself. "She bought new underwear today and now I know why." "She's eighteen." He said as he leaned over and suckled her nearest nipple. "I think she wants to learn about men before she goes away to college." "She does," Sadie agreed. Mark decided to go for it. "What if I teach her?" Seconds moved by without a reply. Sadie was not that stupid. She knew that he was teasing her so he could also get into Robin's panties. "What do I get if I say yes?" "Anything," he grinned as he lifted his hips and removed his trunks. His hard cock pointed straight upward in his lap. "Good," she giggled looking over and down at it. He was bigger than both her ex and the lawyer. "If you fuck me all night I'll say yes." She stood at his feet and then opened her legs to straddle his hips. Once above his pink tower she lowered her moist pussy until the mushroom head pushed up into her need. "OH MY GOD!" Mark held onto her hips as she lifted and lowered them over and over. Her big titties bounced against his face as the second woman in two days fucked him like wild women. He tried to think about something else to prevent himself from cuming and was doing well until he glanced at the window and saw Robin's face. She must have overheard the conversation because she didn't look angry anymore. Her smiled told him that she heard her mother's permission. Robin did hear everything and was actually happy that her mother was getting her pleasure. She took mental notes watching her mother's technique and smiled when she heard her cum. "NOW MARK!..............I'M CUMING!" Mark let his hot juices explode deeply inside of her pussy. She kept bouncing until finally her body gave out and she fell onto the sofa next to them. She sighed before turning onto her side and closing her eyes. Mark too closed his eyes until he heard footsteps. He opened them and saw Robin standing in the doorway. "Shhh," she whispered. She hooked her index finger a few times to tell him to follow her. "She wants me to fuck her all night," Mark whispered when they moved into his bedroom and she closed the door behind them. "She's out for a while," Robin grinned. "It's my turn." Her fingers wrapped about his limp penis and slowly stroked it. "Can I bring it back to life?" He grinned and walked her to his bed. "There is usually only one thing that works." "Tell me," she giggled. Mark moved his hand up to her face and pushed his thick thumb into her lips. She opened them and closed them around the digit. She had read about oral sex but didn't think she would like it. Now she only wanted to please him and get him hard again so he could please her. She sucked on the thumb as he pushed in and out. "Use your tongue and lick it periodically." He grinned. Her lips moved off and she did as he said. "Suck on it again." He spent the next five minutes showing her and then realized that he was already getting hard. "I'm almost there so it won't take long." He moved onto his back on the bed and pulled her body next to his. Her face leaned down until she kissed the red knob and then her lips opened. Robin experimented with his thicker cock and had problems getting it into her small mouth. The good news was that it was getting harder and harder. Finally he pulled her mouth away. "Are you ready?" She wiped the pre-cum and spit from her chin and smiled. "Yes." Mark moved her into position and opened her legs. This was his first virgin so he wanted to take his time. He rubbed the pre-cum knob up and down while gather her juices along the way. Robin felt the pressure and tried to relax as much as possible. At first there seemed to be no way something that big would fit. He pushed at different angles until they both felt something give. He moved further and further as she grimaced. It was then they realized that Sadie was standing next to the bed. "MOTHER!" Robin cried out as she started to move but Sadie pushed down on her arm. "Relax. It's OK." Mark was nervous but also was excited knowing the mother was watching. He felt another inch move inside and then another. Robin grunted a couple of times but within five minutes he was totally buried. It was fucking tight. "You're in," Robin smiled. She was a woman and right then his woman. "Fuck me Mark." Mark took his time pulling out and pushing in. Her body relaxed more and more until she was starting to help him. Sadie smiled because her daughter was lucky to start with Mark. She had lost her cherry to her ex on their honeymoon night and he didn't take it slow or cared how much it hurt. "I'll be downstairs." "Mother," Robin said before she exited the room. "Thank you." Mark knew that his summer was now taken with two beautiful women who were probably going to fuck his brains out. Robin pulled his lips to hers as he sped up and up until he was moving fast. "OH MARK!" "OH YES!" He cried when they both climaxed. ***** The next few days were pretty much the same. He taught Robin how to give a great blowjob and many sexual positions. He was happy that she was on birth control because he was not ready to be a daddy just yet. At night he had enough left for Sadie but most of the time they cuddled together. By the time Robin had to leave for college Mark and Sadie knew that they were in love. "I hate to see her go," Mark said as Robin backed out of the driveway on her way to a college four hours away. "I am but I'm not," Sadie said as she hugged him to her. "Maybe you won't be as tired at night anymore." "True," he said figuring that his sex with Robin was probably over. The next two months went fast as he started back at his school and Sadie pretty much moved in with him. They sat on the edge of the pool naked when he looked at his watch. "Robin will be here soon so we should get dressed." Sadie hugged him to her. "I don't mind sharing you with her. I love you both." They kissed and moved down into the cool water. Ten minutes later they heard the side gate open. Summer School "MOTHER ARE YOU OVER HERE?" Robin asked. "Yes we are in the pool!" Sadie yelled back. They moved to the edge and saw Robin walking into the yard. Behind her was a cute oriental girl. "You better stop there," Sadie said. "We didn't know you were bringing home anyone. And we are not dressed." Robin laughed. "Kim knows about our family arrangement." Kim moved forward and smiled. "HI I'M KIM!" "Why don't you two go back to the house and we can get out and get dressed?" Sadie asked. "Well we just had a long drive and both of us are hot and sweaty," Robin giggled. She pulled off her tee shirt and then pushed down her shorts. "What are you doing?" Sadie gasped. "Going in the pool, Robin giggled. She pulled off her bra and panties and turned to Kim. "Do you want me to help you?" "No," Kim blushed. "I can do it." She pulled up her shirt over her tiny naked breasts and little nipples. Seconds later her shorts and panties fell to her feet. Sadie and Mark looked at the shaven pussies heading towards the water. "I think you are going to be really busy this weekend," Sadie giggled. "Come here Kim and meet Mark," Robin giggled as they waded up to Mark's tanned chest. Mark pushed out his hand to shake Kim's but instead he saw Robin take Kim's tiny hand and guide it underwater to his now hard penis. Kim giggled as she held it and measured it. "It is as big as you told me." As Kim explored his cock Robin moved over and hugged her mother. She whispered, "Kim has taught me a lot of stuff about being with a woman." Sadie felt her daughter's nipples pressing into her own. "You had sex with her." She turned to see Kim and Mark kissing. "Yes." Sadie pushed her body back from Robin's. "Don't even think that you and I will....." Robin laughed. "I'm not thinking that but I am thinking that maybe Kim can show you." Sadie saw Kim pull back from Mark. She moved up to Sadie and smiled. "I'm glad to meet you." Sadie didn't back away as the small girl moved her body into hers. She looked into Kim's eyes as Kim pulled her mouth downward. Their soft lips kissed until Kim's tongue dashed forward. "That should keep them busy," Robin grinned. She moved up to Mark and grabbed his cock. "Did it miss me?" "Definitely," he laughed. He took her hand and led her from the pool. ***** The next morning Mark rolled out of bed and saw Robin's butt pointing back at him. They had fucked at least three times that he could remember. In just his shorts he moved from the bathroom to the front door to get his paper outside but when he opened the door he saw Jane standing there. "JANE." She pushed him back and moved inside. "I don't have much time." Mark stood frozen as she pushed down his shorts and quickly engulfed his limp cock. "I thought it was just one time." Jane looked up as she licked and kissed. "I lied." Surprisingly Jane managed to get him hard again. She pushed up her dress and jerked down her panties. "You know how I like it." Mark had lost all will power. The woman he loved was next door having sex with her daughter's college roommate and the daughter was passed out upstairs in his bed. "What the hell." They moved into the den and he pushed her face down on the sofa. "DO IT MARK....FUCK ME HARD!" ***** The end. Note from Slick: More of a man fantasy this time. But I have to keep my male readers happy as well. Maybe next time I'll let the woman have a few lovers. Ha......I hope you enjoyed it and don't forget to vote....Slick. Summer School Ms. Elliot looked up as Mike laid his homework paper on her desk. He moved a little slower than usual trying to get a look down her slightly open blouse to see her unbelievable breasts. He wished the top button would come undone. She smiled at Mike while giving her shoulders a little shrug that made her breasts jiggle. "Oh Mike, I need you to stay after class before you leave okay?" She said smiling sweetly. He nodded and then went back to his seat to stare at the clock. He couldn't wait till the bell rang signaling the end of his first year of college and the beginning of a long awaited summer vacation. Then he remembered that his parents wanted him to go to summer school so he could graduate college a year early. What a way to waste a perfect summer. Eventually the bell rang and the rest of the students left. After the last student filed out, Ms. Elliot locked the door and put the keys back in her pocket. He was hoping this didn't mean a lecture was about to begin. "Is there a problem Ms. Elliot?" He asked nervously. Trying focus on her face instead of the mass that was sticking out of her chest. She sniffed a little and it almost looked like she was going to cry. "Oh you're not in trouble or anything. I just. Well, want to talk with you about something." Now he was getting really nervous. Did she notice the staring? He hoped she wouldn't give him some stupid lecture about that. He looked down and his eyes locked onto her legs. Such long luscious legs in 3" heels leading up under her skirt. He shook his head a little as he realized he now had something else on Ms. Elliot's body to stare at. "Mike, I...want you to...so badly..." She stopped talking and just looked at him for a few seconds. "You've been a great student, helping others with their homework, helping me collect and handout papers. I...I...want to give you a treat for being such a help." She stopped again and purposefully drew his attention to her breasts by caressing them. He immediately got hard wishing he caress her breasts for her. Dropping her hands to her side, she walked over to Mike and shoved his face between her large breasts. "Please...you're the only on I want...please," she begged. She gently and slowly tilted his face up towards hers, letting his eyes roam over her breasts before gently pushing him back. Very deliberately she began to unbutton her blouse. She stopped just before undoing the button that would let her shirt open fully and reached down to unzip her skirt. "Ms. Elliot. ... I." He couldn't stop staring at her enormous breasts that were just barely covered. Then his eyes focused on her crotch when she flung her skirt at him. His penis twitched when he realized that she wasn't wearing any underwear. Just a pair of sheer thigh high pantyhose and a blouse that only had one button closed. His brain began to shut down as watched her dance around him and run her hands along her body. She wiggle her index finger at him, beckoning him to come closer. When he got within arms reach, she stopped him by placing a palm on his chest and stroking his belly. Without warning, she grabbed his head and planted a kiss on his lips. He stood there, to numb to comprehend what she was doing. Pushing back to get more oxygen, she undid the last button and shook her shirt to the floor. That was all it took for Mike to let his other "brain" to take full control of his body. Reaching out, he carefully touched her right breast as if it was on fire. She grabbed his hand with hers and began showing him how she wanted him to play with her breasts. Reaching behind her, she unhooked her bra and shook it to the floor. She stood there for a few minutes, allowing him to squeeze and knead her breasts. Gently pushing his hands aside, she knelt down began to undo his pants. Once they were opened, she reached into his underwear and grabbed his twitching and swollen penis. She caressed it for a few seconds before standing up and draping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer so she could whisper in his ear. "Don't let this thing go off before you get it safely in its new home." He didn't say anything but from his reaction she realized it was too late. As the first spurts shot out, she grabbed his cock and aimed it at her chest. She stroked his spasming cock until it stopped twitching. A smile of amusement and giddiness crossed her face as she watched his legs buckle as his butt hit the floor. "Your next load will be released deep inside me." She whispered hotly. She lifted up her breasts. "You like these? I know you like them because you can't stop staring at 'em." His face suddenly became red. She giggled and put a hand on his shoulder. She bent forward a little bit and shrugged her shoulders to draw his eyes back to her breasts. "Stare at them. Etch a picture of them into your head. I don't care." Smiling seductively she continued, "I bet there is another part of me you would like to look at. Hmm?" Placing her hand against the side of her breast, she slowly slide it down her side until she reached her hip. She moved her hand in a little bit and lightly drummed her fingers on her pussy a few times before pulling her hand away with a finger catching a lip. For a brief second, Mike could see the very wet and pink lining of her vagina. He stared down at her pussy in shock at how huge it was. Not majorly huge but a little bit bigger than those he was used to seeing on the Internet. Turning around, she sat on his lap with her legs on either side of the chair. Then she bent forward and removed his shoes and socks. All he could do was stare at her smooth and sexy body since she had his brain working overtime trying to figure out what he should do. Sitting up, she turned to her right so both of her legs where on the same side of the chair. Lifting her right leg almost straight up, she swung around so that she was facing him and had her legs on either side of the chair again. She slide forward just enough to feel his penis press against her pussy lips through his underwear. With a little coaxing, she got him to move his arms so she could remove his shirt. Running her hands down his chest, she grabbed his penis and gave it a little squeeze before sliding off him to the floor, pulling him with. "Lean back and put your legs straight out in front of you." With his legs straight, she scooted back and began to tug at his pants. After a few tugs, his brain figured out what she was doing and ordered him to lift his butt off the floor. Once done, she was able to quickly pull them off the rest of the way and tossed them on to the growing pile of clothes. Hooking a finger under the elastic band of his underwear, she got him to lift his hips again and tossed the pair of underwear on top of his pants. Walking around to stand behind him, she sat down with her legs spread. "Lay on your stomach and face me." He rolled onto his stomach and when he looked up, he wasn't sure which part of his body was going to burst, his eyes from seeing Ms. Elliot holding her vagina open with both hands so he could see all the way to the back of it or his penis from the build up of cum and the cold floor. "Place your hands in front of you with palms together. And prepare to go where you never thought possible." Grabbing his hands, she scooted forward so his arms bent at the elbows as she guided his hands into her pussy. She slid his hands inside her until she felt his finger tips brush her cervix. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she watched as her pussy lips slowly closed around his wrists. "Ms. Elliot. W-w-what are you doing?" He tried to pull his hands out but her pussy clamped down on his hands preventing him from pulling them out. "Wrong direction Mike." She whispered. Her voice barely controlled due to the million sensations she felt between her legs. Tugging on his shoulders, she pulled him towards her. Her pussy lips flared open for a second and pulled his hands in, tight against her cervix. Grabbing his shirt, she spread it on the floor behind her and laid down, spreading her legs and pulling her knees against her breasts. Mike stared in awe and wonder at the view Ms. Elliot was giving him of her body. His eyes slowly traced her long legs from her 3" heels to her hips. Then they moved to drink in the sight of his hands deep inside her pussy and then up to her firm tits. He felt the skin pulsing around his hands and flexed his fingers. Ms. Elliot gasped and shuddered as her orgasm hit. Mike thought his hands were going to be crushed as her pussy clamped down on them. He felt the muscles in his body begin to relax as his hands and lower arms where coated in her cum. Lifting her head off the floor, she mouthed "Thank you" to him and squeezed her breasts together. She laid her head on the floor, relaxing as a she felt her cervix open up. Smiling, she began humming a tune made of pure bliss known only to her. As her cervix opened up, the muscles around Mikes hand began to pulsate in a rhythm that began to slowly pull him in. He watched with rapt attention as his hands and slowly his lower arms disappeared into Ms. Elliot's pussy. After his elbows slipped inside, he felt the timing of the pulses slow down and realized that he was sliding into her a bit faster. He was about to look up when a hand was placed on either side of his head. A few more pulses and he felt her pussy lips start to spread around his head. Now he understood what Ms. Elliot meant when she said his next load would be released deep inside her. She was unbirthing him. Just before his ears were pulled into her pussy, he heard her say, "Welcome to summer school, baby." Summer School and Softball After her first year at a Midwestern university, Mya felt pretty good about her life. Going into her sophomore year, she had her own apartment, a large group of friends, and a good job working as a manager for the women's basketball team. She had always loved the sport, but wasn't exactly athletically talented enough to actually play the game herself. Her propensity to fall and trip over the smallest thing was well known among her friends. Her freshman year had gone rather smoothly and Mya had gotten fairly good grades. School has always come easy to her and she had even made Dean's List first semester. She had decided to change her major between first and second semester and found out that she needed another math class before she could officially change. Knowing that she didn't want to work during the summer, she decided to go to summer school. On the first day of classes, she left her apartment and headed toward her class on the other side of campus. She didn't expect to see anyone she knew because she knew that none of her friends were on campus for the summer. About halfway to her class, she spotted a familiar face. Rachel was a friend of a friend. She had met Rachel through Sara, a girl on the basketball team. Mya had gone to breakfast after class with Sara one day in March and they had met Rachel there. Mya knew that Sara associated mainly with athletes, so she figured that Rachel was an athlete of some sort. During their conversation over breakfast, Mya learned that Rachel was on the softball team. After the breakfast though, Mya thought very little of Rachel because she didn't have any reason to. She only saw her once in awhile for the rest of the school year. She attended a few of the softball games with friends and often found her eyes drifting to Rachel out in the field. She figured it was because Rachel's was a familiar face. During most of the school year, Mya always got an inkling from Sara that she didn't always tell the truth about things, but she took what the girl said at face value most of the time because she trusted her. Mya and Sara had shared some of the same classes and often studied together. On the morning that grades came out, Mya and Sara were talking on the phone and Sara asked Mya to login to the school's grade system for her because she wasn't around a computer and Mya was. She gave her her login information, and Mya gave her the grades. Knowing that the school's email system used the same login information as the grade system and feeling a little mischievous, Mya logged into Sara's email account. There were only a few emails in her inbox, and most of them were old. Feeling emboldened by actually getting in, Mya clicked through the messages to see what they were. Two specific ones caught her eye. They were from Rachel and Mya was very curious as to their content. As she read through the first, her jaw slowly dropped. The email was an apology to Sara for a fight that Sara and Rachel had been in. The shocking part through was that the letter all but said the two girls were in a relationship. Mya then read through the second email which said about the same thing as the first, but was dated a few weeks later. Huh, Mya thought as she sat back in her chair. This came as somewhat of a shock to her considering that Sara had told her about relationships she had with guys from high school. But the more she thought about it, the more it made sense. Rachel appeared to Mya to be "playing for the other team." Mya had been around athletes, specifically basketball and softball players, for years and has developed almost a second sense about sexual orientation. Mya had no problem with homosexuality as she herself realized she was bisexual the previous year. She had always paid just a little bit more attention to girl's bodies then men's. She had even gone as far as to fantasize about a few of the players on the girl's basketball team in high school. Matter of fact, her first female crush had been a friend who was a softball player. So when Mya saw Rachel walking to class on the first day of summer classes, she was intrigued by her. At the end of the school year, Sara had declared that she was transferring to another university out east to play for the basketball team there. This was before Mya found out about her and Rachel and she had wondered how the two girls had worked things out. When Rachel saw Mya, she waved and walked over to her. "Hey, how's it going?" she said. "Good. What's up?" Mya said. "You taking classes?" said Rachel. "Yeah, two. Math and a computer science class. How about you?" she replied. "Psychology 120. It's boring," Rachel answered. "Oh, I took that at community college a year ago. If you need any help or anything, let me know. I was pretty good at that stuff," Mya said. "Cool. Well, I'll see you around, okay?" Rachel said as she headed off to her building. "See ya!" Mya said. As Rachel walked away, Mya just kind of stood there watching her. She was happy to see a familiar face after thinking she would have to make all new friends this summer. She also liked that Rachel had smiled at her. Mya also noticed that Rachel's butt was absolutely gorgeous. Just about every day as Mya was either going to class or leaving class she would see Rachel. They would say hello and maybe exchange a few pleasantries. Mya slowly found that she was looking forward to the times each day that she would see Rachel. She would get butterflies in her stomach just knowing that she would be able to wave at the redheaded girl. One afternoon Mya decided to go to the computer lab for the athletes. As a manager, she was also entitled to use the facility. She found that the computers were much better in that computer lab than any of the others on campus, probably due to wealthy alumni who donated money for the athletes. She walked into the lab and saw that Rachel was sitting about halfway back and was studying. Her head was down and she didn't see Mya when she walked up to her. She sat down at the computer next to her, despite there being about 30 other computers that were open in the lab. Seeing someone out of the corner of her eye, Rachel looked up from the book she was reading. "Hey, Mya," she said. "Hey. What are you reading about?" Mya inquired. "Personality disorders. We have a test next Monday. Keeping all the different ones straight and remembering the symptoms of each is really hard," Rachel responded. "Yeah, you're right. Maybe I could help you. I know a lot about this stuff. My brother's bipolar manic depressive," said Mya, hoping to spend some more time with Rachel. "Really? I haven't gotten to that one yet." "Yeah, let me see the book. It's right ....." Mya said, scooting over closer to Rachel to try and find the section of the book about bipolar disorder. She noticed that Rachel didn't scoot away but instead leaned in. Mya had always been one to get aroused very easily and now was definitely a time that she was getting aroused. She noticed that Rachel had been working out before she had come up to the computer lab because she smelled like sweat. It was not all together unpleasant, but rather very lovely. Being around athletes for so many years had caused Mya to become almost instantly turned on at the smell of sweat. Mya realized that she was taking short breaths and her eyes weren't focusing on the page in front of her. Rachel skimmed the page and spotted the passage that the girls were looking for right under Mya's hand. She grabbed Mya's hand and moved it aside. "Bipolar disorder. Right here. Didn't you see it?" Rachel said quickly and turned to look at Mya, who had her eyes closed slightly and was taking shallow breaths. Rachel could tell that she was having an effect in the girl. "Uh... Mya?" she squeaked. Mya jolted out of her haze and realized that Rachel was looking at her. She could feel her cheeks quickly become bright red and hot. "Oh.... Uh .... Sorry. Yeah, that's it. Bipolar disorder." Embarassed as hell, Mya came up with the best thing she could to distract the girl looking at her. "So, have you heard from Sara lately? What's she been up to? I haven't talked to her in about three weeks," Mya spat out. She could see Rachel instantly tense up and her eyes narrowed a bit. "Well, I'm not really sure. I talked to her about a week ago, but I haven't talked to her since that. She's really busy with working out and surfing and her life out in New Jersey," Rachel said quickly. Rachel thought about the last conversation that she had had with Sara, one that was more like a verbal assault from both sides than an actual conversation. Sara had heard stories about Rachel's partying back at school and Rachel refused to admit that anything was going on because there was nothing going on. Sara had always been very jealous and believed any gossip about Rachel that was going around. "Okay then.... I can see I hit a sore spot. Okay, what are you doing this weekend? Have any plans?" Mya quietly said when she realized that Rachel was obviously angry about something related to Sara. Taking a deep breath, Rachel replied, "Not much. John's having a party on Friday night and a bunch of us are going to that. I was also hoping to get some studying in for this test on Monday." John was an older brother of one of the other girls on the basketball team and was a really cool guy. Mya realized this was her chance to hang out with Rachel more. "He lives over in the Park, right?" "Yeah." "Do you mind if I tag along? I've been meaning to get out this summer, but none of my friends are on campus this summer and I don't like going to parties without somebody I know," Mya inquired. "Not at all! I'll pick you up around 8. Is that cool? You're living over at, what is it, Matthews?" Rachel quipped. "Melrose Place. Behind the engineering building." "Ahhh.... Melrose Place? Done any bed hopping yet?" Rachel asked, referencing the show she used to watch when she was much younger. "I wish!" Mya said with a laugh. Ohhhh, a naughty girl, Rachel thought with a twinkle in her eye. Realizing that it was time for her to go meet some friends, Rachel quickly got up and started gathering her books from around her. In her rush, she dropped her pencil and it rolled all the way under the computer desk. "Oh, here. Let me get that," Mya said. Being pretty flexible, Mya just leaned right over between her legs and grabbed the pencil. When she came up though, she looked up to give it to Rachel and caught her looking at her with wide eyes and an open mouth. "Thanks," Rachel said meekly. She hobbled out of the room, loaded down with all sorts of notebook and textbooks. She could feel Mya's eyes watching her as she went and it was not all that unpleasant. As she walked to her car, she thought about the girl up in the computer lab. Mya was not what one would consider to be classically good looking. She was a little on the short side, just over five foot tall while Rachel was around five foot four, depending on which shoes she wore. Mya had shiny brown hair that ended about two inches above her shoulders. She never wore lipstick and rarely wore any makeup other than a little concealer and bronzer. She constantly reapplied lip balm to her lips, leaving them appearing soft and full. She had a slim, but not skinny body. Her chest was somewhere in the C cup range and she wore lots of tank tops to emphasize her chest. Wow, Friday night is going to be fun with Mya around, Rachel thought. Back up in the computer lab, Mya was thinking the same thing about Rachel. She knew that she would barely be able to get through both Thursday and Friday seeing how as it was only Wednesday. On Thursday morning, Mya didn't see Rachel walking either to or from class and was really disappointed by this. She knew that the next time she would see her was Friday night because Rachel didn't have class on Fridays. By the time 8 pm rolled around on Friday, Mya was itching for something. She had carefully picked out her outfit for the night to emphasize what she knew was her best asset: her 34C chest. She had slim leg jeans on with a very low cut, ruffled halter top. The top brought her breasts in and made them look bigger. She had made her hair wavy with the aid of a curling iron and had lightly dusted her shoulders and chest with scented, edible glitter. She knew from experience that nobody, men or women, could resist the stuff. She sat on her couch in her apartment and watched TV while waiting for Rachel to pick her up. Right when she was starting to get a little worried that the girl had forgot about her, a knock sounded. Mya quickly got up to get the door. "Sorry about being late... my friend from Michigan called and .... God, you look great!" Rachel spouted. She just stood in the door looking at this magnificent girl in front of her. She detected a faint smell of lavender coming from Mya. Suddenly Rachel wished she had put a little more effort into what she wore that night. Practice had run long and she had rushed home to take a shower and put on a polo and some jeans. Getting flushed after only being with her for a second, Mya quickly said thanks and went to grab her keys and purse. Rachel followed her into the apartment. Over in the corner was a desk with a computer on it. Mya was fiercely protective of her computer and didn't let anybody touch it. Matter of fact, she didn't like anybody looking at it even. Rachel noticed that there was a familiar picture set as the desktop: her! She was leaning over, catching a ground ball during a game from about two months ago. That was the play that won the game. "Uh, nice desktop Mya... looks like you like softball," Rachel said. Realizing that she had left her laptop open, Mya rushed back into the room. She quickly shut the lid and turned around, rather embarrassed. "Yeah. That was an amazing play. I was at that game," Mya replied, very red-faced at this point. "You wanna get going? When's this thing supposed to start?" "Well, it's pretty much a 'whenever people start showing up' thing. You ready?" "Yeah." Rachel turned around and started out of the apartment. Mya followed behind her, still tomato red in the cheeks. She locked the door and continued out to Rachel's car, a 2004 Ford Explorer, the two door model. They drove the rest of the way to the party in silence, each girl thinking about what had gone on at Mya's apartment. Rachel was wondering about Mya and Mya was hoping that Rachel wasn't really freaked out by the desktop. When they get to the party, Rachel parked a few blocks away and they both got out and went up the house. Inside the music was pumping. There were a lot of people Mya recognized. Most of the basketball team was there, and Mya said hello to most of them when she was walking around. She found the kitchen and where the drinks were being dispensed. Mya had never been much of a drinker. She'd had a few beers at parties before, but because of her size, she was never a heavy drinker. Hard liquor was almost out of the question. The one time that she'd had anything harder than beer, she had ended up making out with one of her best guy friends for about 30 minutes before she realized what she was doing. Needless to say, Mya grabbed a beer over anything else. She settled into the groove of the party. She talked to a few people about this or that. There was one guy from her math class that she talked to for awhile. There was a girl that she had always thought was rather attractive from her English class from first semester there and talked to her for about 10 minutes. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Rachel sitting over on the couch, talking to a girl she sort of recognized. About an hour elapsed and Mya could tell that she was getting pretty sloshed. Granted, she'd only had two beers, but that's what it took for her to have a nice buzz. Suddenly feeling the urge to use the bathroom, Mya walked around the house, looking for the bathroom. By process of elimination she found it, but the door was closed. She knocked lightly. There was a loud "Just a second!" from inside and it sounded familiar. The door opened and Rachel stood there before Mya. Rachel had had a few beers as well, and she could feel the effects of a very slight buzz as well. Rachel had a pretty high tolerance for liquor, so she was barely buzzed. Seeing the softball player right in front of her and feeling rather bold, Mya grabbed the girl and pushed her in the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She pushed her up against the wall, something that was very unlike Mya to do considering her size. Rachel could tell that Mya wanted her and she kind of wanted Mya as well. The lavender smell was very intoxicating. Each girl's lips found the other's and the two were locked in a deep kiss before either knew what was happening. Rachel bit Mya's lip gently and a small moan escaped the shorter girl's mouth. Rachel slipped her tongue in Mya's mouth and Mya readily accepted it. Rachel's tongue explored Mya's mouth and then she allowed Mya to slip her tongue into her mouth as well. Meanwhile, Rachel's hands were roaming up and down Mya's back and settled in Mya's firm ass. She squeezed and Mya just about jumped out of her skin. Mya's hands had found Rachel's breasts and were massaging them through the polo that Rachel had on. Rachel was quickly getting more turned on and she knew that Mya was too. Rachel took her hands from Mya's butt and brought them up to the girl's ruffled tank top. She pulled at the knot behind Mya's neck, and it came out fairly easily. The straps fell down and Mya's beautiful breasts were on full display for Rachel to see. They were just as gorgeous as she had imagined them last night when she was getting herself off. She took one in each hand and in a circling motion began to massage Mya's chest. Mya's head fell back and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was obviously enjoying this, so Rachel felt compelled to continue. She took one very erect nipple between her thumb and forefinger and pulled at it. Mya had always had very sensitive nipples and loved to play with them at night. She let loose a deep groan and felt like she was going to explode right then and there. Believe it or not, this was the first time she had made out with a girl. Mya had never come out to any of her friends because she didn't want anybody to know. It wasn't that she was embarrassed by her sexuality. It was that she considered her private life just that: private. What she did in her bedroom was her business. The only other person that needed to know was who she was with. Until now though, she had just been by herself. And here she was with the girl she had been fantasizing over the past few weeks. Rachel continued to alternate between tweaking Mya's nipples and massaging her breasts for what seemed like forever, but as suddenly as the whole thing began, Rachel stopped. Mya opened her eyes because she was very confused. Rachel was looking at her, obviously hot and bothered. She licked her lower lip and said, "I think we should continue this elsewhere. There's too many people here." Mya nodded, barely able to speak after coming so close to the edge from Rachel's massaging. Mya tied her top back behind her neck and quickly looked in the mirror to make sure she didn't look ridiculous. "Meet me at the car in two minutes," Rachel whispered into Mya's ear. Rachel's quick hot breath sent shivers down Mya's spine. She nodded again, still not able to speak properly. Rachel slipped out of the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Mya took care of business and then slipped out of the party. Nobody stopped her on her way out, which was a good thing because she probably would have bowled them over trying to get to Rachel's car. Summer School and Softball When she got there, Rachel was sitting in the car already and was obviously waiting for Mya to come out. She was biting her finger, and Mya found this incredibly sexy. She opened the passenger door and slid in. "Where are we going?" Mya questioned, not really caring of the answer. As long as they were somewhere where they could continue what they had been doing in the bathroom. "My place. My roommate went home for the weekend, so I've got the entire place to myself until Tuesday." With that they sped off to Rachel's apartment. Rachel found her right hand drifting over Mya's leg during the 10 minute ride. She rubbed her thigh and was barely able to contain herself. When they finally got to the apartment, they both jumped out of the car and raced to the door. Once they were safely inside the apartment, it was Rachel's turn to grab the other girl. She shoved her up against the nearest wall and plunged her tongue into Mya's mouth. Mya hungrily returned the kiss and let her hands roam all over Rachel's body. Her hands slipped up the back of the other girl's polo and rubbed up and down over the smooth skin of Rachel's back. Releasing herself from Mya's mouth, Rachel looked at the petite girl. "Oh god. Mya. I wanted you the second I saw you tonight. That halter. Those beautiful breasts. I was watching you all night," she panted. With that she slipped her hands inside Mya's halter and once again started to roll her hands around the girl's breasts. All the smaller girl could do was moan and arch her back. She put her hands around the taller girl's waist and let Rachel rub her up and down. They kept at it for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality was little more than five minutes. Rachel knew that she wanted to get Mya into her bedroom before Mya came right then and there. She released the girl's now very heaving chest and guided her down the hall to her bedroom. Mya could barely contain herself. She had never been with a girl and she knew that her first time having sex would be with Rachel. She wasn't going to back away from this as she had the few times guys had tried to get in her pants. Rachel's room was a typical athlete's room. Her softball stuff was off in one corner and her bed was unmade as usual. Rachel was very happy that she had washed her black cotton sheets the previous weekend. Rachel sat Mya down on the edge of the bed and kneeled in front of her. She undid the knot on Mya's halter for the second time that night and once again the beautiful breasts she had been paying so much attention to the whole night were right in front of her. Rather than attending to them with her hands, this time she took one of the in her mouth and began sucking on them. Mya was shocked by this, but not turned off as she obviously liked having her breasts attended to. She felt Rachel gently bite down on her nipple and it sent a zing through her whole body. She could feel her panties quickly becoming soaked as her level of arousal rose higher and higher. She felt Rachel tug at her halter and it quickly came off over her head. She ran her hands over Rachel's back and found the bottom of the polo. She grabbed it and pulled it up. Rachel's arms went up and the shirt came off easily. Mya expected Rachel to have a sports bra underneath, but instead she found a very sexy lace bra. Rachel's breasts were on the small size compared to Mya's, but they were no less beautiful in Mya's eyes. For a split second their eyes locked, Rachel's green eyes with Mya's brown eyes. And in that second both knew that there was no going back. Tonight they were going to have sex. Rachel pushed Mya back onto the bed and tugged at her pants. They slipped off effortlessly, as if they were asking to be removed. In that position, Mya's soaking mound was plainly obvious. Mya had never been a fan of thongs or any underwear that wasn't comfortable, so that night she was wearing a pair of light pink mesh and lace boy shorts. They were her sexiest pair of underwear she owned and she had specially worn them that night, hoping that she would put them to good use. The sight of the almost full coverage panties sent Rachel into a tizzy. There was something so unbelievably sensual about a pair of boy shorts in her opinion. She let Mya unzip her pants and pull them down to her ankles. She stepped out of the offending pants and let Mya take a good look at her. On this night Rachel had chosen a black lace thong to match her bra. She quickly thanked that she had shaved all the right places this morning. Had she been expecting something tonight? Mya gazed at Rachel's body in admiration. Sports had obviously done her body good. She had tight abs and muscular, but slender legs. Being a catcher, she had larger legs than average, but they were still without much fat on them. They were all muscle. Mya wanted to take Rachel and ravage her all night at the very sight of her athletic body. Rachel took her hands and gently eased Mya's legs apart. She knelt back down and began kissing Mya's legs. She started at the knees and slowly made her way up Mya's thigh to her crotch. She didn't want to get there just yet though. She was enjoying this and she wanted the other girl to enjoy this just as much as her. She wanted to tease her even. She kissed her way up Mya's stomach and once again found the beautiful breasts that she had shown so much attention to all night. Mya fell back onto the bed with the pleasure. Rachel was clearly experienced at this, something that Mya was strangely comforted by. Between the two of them, somebody had to know what they were doing. Rachel climbed up on the bed and put one leg over Mya so she was straddling her. She leaned into the petite girl and once again slipped her tongue into the other girl's mouth. She could still taste the long gone remnants of Mya's vanilla lip gloss and it tasted delicious. For the longest time they both lay there, one on top of each other, kissing and rubbing each other. At some point Mya reached for Rachel's bra and unhooked the lacy undergarment. It slid down Rachel's arms and onto Mya, who was still under the girl. She took the bra and threw it across the room. No need for that thing to get in the way, Mya thought. She ran her fingers down the skin of Rachel's torso that was increasingly gathering perspiration and hooked her fingers onto the black straps of her lace thong. Despite her loathing of the things, Rachel's thong was highly arousing and Mya knew that she was going to have to reevaluate her stance on the things. She pulled the straps down over Rachel's butt and as far down her thighs as she could manage. Rachel moved her hands from Mya's heaving chest to help the girl out. She quickly slid the panty the rest of the way off her legs and flung it far across the room as well. Sliding back off the bed for a second, Rachel pulled at Mya's adorable pink panties. She pulled them all the way down the girl's legs and made sure to swivel her body during the motion so that her face was very close to Mya's now very wet pussy. After the underwear was removed, she was pleased to see the girl had just a little patch of curly brown hair. She obviously kept herself very well groomed, something that Rachel had always been fond of with girls. Rachel climbed back on to of Mya and resumed her hand motions to Mya's breasts. Mya's hands were free to roam Rachel's body and she held onto the slim waist that sat on top of her. Their bodies had begun to rock in a matching motion and Rachel could tell that Mya was very close to the edge of arousal just from the attention she had paid to her breasts. She put her head down to Mya's face and kissed her deeply. Mya returned the kiss with almost animalistic vigor. Rachel's lips left Mya's and trailed up and down her jaw on both sides, with them resting quickly on her lips when crossing sides. By this time Rachel was now flat on her stomach, laying on top of the petite girl. While still kissing Mya's collarbone, she reached her right hand down between Mya's legs and found what she was looking for. Mya's other lips were very swollen and Rachel used a few fingers to push them aside. Just by touch she felt what she was looking for. Mya's nub was now greatly swollen and aching to be released. Rachel took her forefinger and middle finger and held the nub while massaging the top with her thumb. She moved her left hand back to Mya's heaving chest. This sent the girl over the edge. Her hips bucked up, trying to push Rachel's fingers harder into her and she threw her head back. There were explosions going off in her head as she reach a very powerful climax. She had never before orgasmed and felt like every nerve ending her body was firing at the very same time. "Oh god. Rachel! Fuck!" the little girl screamed. She took her own hand in her mouth and bit down so she didn't buck Rachel off of her. She wanted this feeling to last. Slowly the feeling subsided and her senses started to return to normal. She opened her eyes and stared into Rachel's deep green eyes. "You like that?" the redhead said. "Oh dear god. You're good at that. That was so amazing." "Wow. You okay? You looked kind of out of control." They were both rather sweaty, but Mya even more so. She thought she was going melt through Rachel's very comfortable black sheets she was felt so warm. She was practically drenched. Rachel took her hands and started rubbing them all over Mya's stomach and under her butt. Mya just laid there, closed her eyes, and for a minute or so and enjoyed the sensual feeling. "You ready for more? Cause I certainly am," Rachel quietly said. Unsure of what else the redhead could do to put her over the edge again, Mya cautiously nodded with her eyes still closed. "What do you want?" Rachel said while sitting up. "Fuck me, please. Fuck me Rachel," Mya breathed, biting her lower lip. "Okay, but remember, you asked for it..." Rachel said with a sly smile on her face. Mya was still laying on the bed with her eyes closed and didn't see Rachel slowly open the nightstand that was next to the bed. She quietly slipped out her favorite toy, her trusty Pocket Rocket. Rachel started rubbing Mya's stomach, and Mya ground her back into the bed obviously enjoying the feeling of Rachel's fingers running over her stomach. Before she knew what was happening, she felt Rachel's fingers running down her stomach, closer to her aching pussy. She was already very wet from Rachel's fingers earlier, so it didn't take much to get her juices flowing again. Rachel parted Mya's lower lips and used her fingers to draw circles all around the wet slit. She slid her fingers up and down, pausing to flick the throbbing clit that was at the top. It was getting very large with each passing second. She left the nub and slowly traced circles all around Mya's opening, letting Mya savor what she was doing. Moving quickly, her hand left the mound to reach up to Mya's breasts. Suddenly aware that Rachel's hand had left her pussy, she lifted her head up and her eyes caught Rachel's. She was looking up at her from between her legs and the sight of a girl's face between her legs was absolutely beautiful. Rachel's hand traced all the way down Mya's torso and once again came to rest on Mya's clit. She lightly rolled it between her fingers and wound circles around it. Mya's hips began to rock to the rhythm that Rachel had quickly established. She felt the slim fingers leave her clit and suddenly they were in her very throbbing pussy. First one, then a second. She felt the muscles in her lower abdomen tighten and respond to the fingers inside of her. They were probing, but gentle. After a few seconds she then felt Rachel gently withdraw them slightly, only to pump them back in. Rachel was indeed fucking her. She continued pumping Mya and Mya's body responded wildly. Her hips flew up and then down, pushing herself onto Rachel's fingers. Rachel knew that Mya was very close to coming and was not quite aware of the world around her, so she took the toy in her free hand and placed it right over Mya's trusting nub. She turned it on and it took over rubbing the very wet, very needy mountain. This was all it took to once again send Mya right over the edge. She threw her head back and grabbed the sheets with her hands and let an extremely loud, guttural moan. "Ooooooooh god! Fuck! Sweet fuck! Shit!" Rachel felt Mya's orgasm on her fingers and the walls tightened around her. They were practically sucking her farther in. Knowing better than to leave the toy on Mya's clit for too long, she brought the toy up and watched Mya as her orgasm subsided. She also removed her fingers from inside of Mya and instead started to massage her tightly clenched thighs. It was a few minutes before Mya appeared to be back on the same planet, and Rachel enjoyed that time about as much as Mya did. "Oh fuck. I think I was outside of my body for awhile there. Holy shit," Mya finally managed to say. "You know... I didn't even know you were gay. Does anybody else know about this?" Rachel inquired, vaguely recalling that for the longest time everybody was talking about Mya and this other guy that Sara had told her about. "You're the first girl I've been with if that's what you're asking. Nobody knows other than you," Mya cooed. Rachel moved her hands up Mya's thighs and brought herself up so that she was laying right next to Mya. She rolled the other girl over and looked in her eyes. "Um. What about Sara? Aren't you guys together or something?" Mya said, biting her lip and hoping that she had not done something she would later regret. "We broke up last week. She wouldn't believe that I hadn't been with anybody since she left for New Jersey. And as much as I wanted her to believe me, she just wouldn't. I couldn't be with someone who didn't trust me," Rachel responded, dropping her eyes and remembering their last conversation. It had ended with Rachel throwing her cell phone across her room and it shattering when it hit the wall. There was still an impression in the wall where the talented softball player had thrown the phone. Trying to shrug off the empty feeling she got whenever she thought about Sara, Rachel looked at Mya. "How about you repay the favor I just get you?" she said slyly, curling the corners of her lips up. Mya didn't answer her. She just moved her hands between Rachel's legs and that was all an answer that either of them needed. Summer School: Breaking-Up Party This is the second story in a trilogy. The first story - Summer School: The Introduction - is published under "mature". - - - I used to visit my grandfather Anders regularly when he was an old man and bound to a wheel chair. His brain was still sharp and he entertained me with stories from his life. He was a handsome man, tall and slim. He had done well for himself and lived a luxury life. My grandmother was dead and he had a maid and a private nurse to take care of him. His stories were always interesting and now I was eager to hear the end of the story he began at my previous visit in March -52. (See "Summer School, the introduction"). His nurse Charlotte wheeled him into the room. She was in her late twenties, good-looking with a full bosom. Her nurse uniform wasn't fully buttoned up but showed a good deal of very nice cleavage. And when she bent forward over Anders a good part of her lovely breasts showed. To day a button less than usual wasn't done. When she saw my admiring gaze she just smiled and straightened up pushing her breasts forward. "Well Tom, last time I told you about the sex education our village gave to the youngsters at the mountain pasture and how they were trained to become good in love-making and thus to be good husbands and wives. I told you about my own education as a boy and how mature women from the village introduced me, trained me and also took advantage of my big cock. I also told how the group of youngsters practiced with each other. Today I will tell you about the final evening before we moved back to the village. Charlotte, will you ask the maid to bring us some coffee and then you can listen too if you want." Anders began telling his story: The last evening came. The old broad had summoned the two adult women Karin and Lisa and the four girls together in late afternoon and we had heard them talk and laugh behind a big boulder surrounded by bushes. We boys gathered as told in early evening and were very excited. Lars, our supervisor, joined us and told us to take our pants off. Hesitantly we obeyed, not knowing the reason. Suddenly there was big noise and laughter behind the boulder and the females appeared on the other side of the meadow. They started to move towards us, the girls scampering in the way girls do when in a good mode, the women walking with spring in their steps. They were all naked including the old broad. They scampered slowly over the meadow giving us a good view of their charms. It was a marvelous sight. Even the old broad with her big sagging breasts, gray bush and hanging flesh was somehow sexy. I guess they got what they intended. We boys got erect from just looking at them. The girls knew which boy they should pair with and went directly to him. Elsa came to me. Elsa, the girl who loved to suck cock and the only girl I hadn't yet fucked. She stopped just before me, lifted my shirt, bent forward and kissed my erect cock. She rose, grabbed my cock and used it to caress her pussy. She stroked herself several times and rotated my cock head over her clit. Her pussy was moist and her clit erect. They must have had a good time behind the boulder. I looked up and saw the other girls treat their boys similarly. The old broad stood among us. She stroked her pubic mons a few times and let her fingers sift through her gray bush. She cupped her breasts and fondled them. "Boys and girls, listen, let us begin," she yelled to stop us and get our attention. "Lisa and Lars will demonstrate how to fuck a woman's butt. That can be very pleasurable but it's not for young people. It's for later in life if marriage life gets boring Afterwards you are free to fuck any way you want and you should switch partners later on. And you boys should remember that this is the girls' night. Make sure you service them according to their wishes. Lisa and Lars, please start." Lisa and Lars got into position. Lars had got erect like the rest of us so Lisa had an easy task to get him ready. She just had to freshen up his erection. Lars began to fondle Lisa who knelt resting her head on her arms. The old broad started her detailed explanations about butt fucking and commented the couple's progress. Elsa stood in front of me and placed my hands on her hips. I followed Lars and began to fondle Elsa's ass cheeks. Now and then I stroked her upper thighs and in between them. Elsa parted her thighs a little at a time when I probed to get deeper in between them. When Lars started to finger Lisa's butt hole I had full access to Elsa's crack. Lars and Lisa were ready to start the penetration of the ass. When he placed his cock at her butt entrance I put my thumb at Elsa's rose bud and pressed gently. She had by now identified herself with Lisa. Her butt muscles flexed and tightened her butt hole real hard against my thumb just the same as Lisa's butt did when she felt Lars' cock head poke her. We both pressed on and their sphincter muscles slowly gave way. Lars' cock and my thumb slipped inside our women's butt holes. Lars started to fuck Lisa and I put one finger in Elsa's pussy and the rest over her clit. She moaned and her knees buckled. I followed Lars rhythm but we both had to stop now and then to let the old broad explain different things. Eventually she got quiet and stepped back. That was the signal to Lars and Lisa that they could fuck for pleasure. The old broad was busy frigging herself. Lars and Lisa seemed to like their fucking the butt. I tried to follow them with my thumb and finger inside Elsa. She intently studied the couple in front of us and got turned on both from them and from my activities. She was totally linked with Lisa. When Lisa moaned Elsa did the same. When Lisa bucked she did. When Lisa started to cry out telling the world that she was close to coming Elsa cried out as well. They came very close to each other. "Now Tom, that was a good start of the evening, don't you agree?" Anders said smiling deviously at Charlotte and me. - Charlotte rose and leaned over Anders to adjust his blanket. She was standing on the far side of the chair and Anders put his arm around her waist and let his hand drop over her buttocks. On the way back up his hand disappeared under her short skirt. She tensed but smiled and rocked her body. Her breasts welled forward over her bra. Slowly she stood up and withdrew out of Anders reach all the time smiling. She looked at me when she put her breast back in.- Afterwards Elsa leaned back in my arms supporting herself. Her knees were weak. She looked at me over her shoulder and smiled broadly, happy and content for the moment. "You have been up her butt, haven't you? Last evening you fucked her ass, didn't you? How did it feel?" She whispered unexpectedly. "Yes, yes I have been up her ass. It was a tremendous feeling," I had to admit. I was too taken by surprise to come up with something but the truth. "And you took Karin in her butt as well, didn't you, with this log?" She said and stroked my cock. "Anna and I heard you. Now I want to get that thing into me. The girls say that it really fills one up. I am sure I will like that. Do you think you can manage to take me first from behind and then I ride you?" She didn't ask for little I thought. I was pretty turned on myself after the female nude dance, the butt fucking demonstration and the coupling with Elsa. And I hadn't had a session this day with one of the adult teaching women Karin or Lisa. But I had to try. She had challenged me. She went down on her hands and knees with her lovely butt at me. I thought quickly. If I entered her directly I would never be able to give her an orgasm and hold back which was what she expected and demanded. I knelt behind her and stroked her ass cheeks and her thighs. She willingly parted her knees. I caressed her slit, pussy and clit. She was warm and moist. After a while I crouched behind her and licked my way from her rosebud to her clit. I circled her clit and put my tongue in her cunt. She moaned of pleasure. I rose and took my cock in my hand and used it to caress her making sure the foreskin covered the glans to avoid getting more aroused. Her moans got higher. It was time. I entered her and fucked her. I slammed hard into her grinding my cock real deep in her pussy and jabbed with short strokes when deep inside. She liked that and came violently, crying out. Karin turned and looked. She smiled at us and stroked her pussy. Elsa's body shook and I held her hips to prevent being thrown out of her pussy. She calmed down and raised her upper body against my chest. I fondled her breasts, which she liked. "Oh, that was pleasant and, yes you are still hard," she giggled flexing her cunt muscles around my cock to feel it's hardness. "Well, now it's my turn. Down on your back, please." I withdrew and lay back. She straddled me and prepared to mount my cock. But I was near to come and thought it best to get her a bit on the way before she rode me. I took her hips and pulled her towards my face. She quickly understood and moved to get her pussy in position above my mouth. She spread her legs to lower her pussy to a comfortable height for me. This girl really was vigorous and eager to make it good for both of us. I lapped over her pussy and clit. I pulled her a little forward and reached her rosebud. Her butt muscle flexed nervously when I licked the hole. I licked back and fourth until she was moaning again. She was in command though and decided it was time to mount. She impaled herself on my cock and let it take some time. She wanted to enjoy the feeling of being stretched out and slowly take me deeper inside. At last she was seated and I was fully engulfed by her pussy. She sat still while I caressed her body from her breasts down her hips and her back side and back. She started to move slowly up and down but soon her feelings grew and her ride got wilder. I looked up and saw Karin standing just behind her grinning and stroking her pussy. When Elsa moaned Karin put a finger in her pussy and moaned as well. I was ready to come and grunted. Elsa got the message and we nearly came together. When I looked up afterwards I saw a happy Karin with a big smile over her face. She must have come by her own hand. Elsa lay down on top of me and rested. "Oh boy, that was more than I thought you were able to," she smiled in my ear. "Your cock feels so good inside me, it stretches me and fills me up just like the girls said it would. I like it. Sorry that it can't last," she added when my cock got limp and slipped out of her. After a while we entangled and stood up. The women had brought refreshments and snacks and we went to get some. The old broad was handing out drinks. Again I thought that she was sexy. Well, her big tummy hang down and her breasts sagged but it was the proud way she carried herself and showed her body. On an impulse I grabbed her big, sagging breasts and fondled them. I felt their heaviness in my hands and the firmness underneath. My left hand wandered down her body over the hip to her bushy, grayish forest, which I sifted through and rocked. "Yes, that would be real nice, wouldn't it," she said and smiled. "But no, this night belongs to the girls and they want to get much more out of you. But may be we could think of something." She freed herself and gave me a dark liquid in a small cup. "Now, drink this, it will help you to perform," she said. I drank the bitter liquid and had some snacks together with Elsa. Her body beside me was still glowing, warm and lovely to touch. "Tell me," I asked her, "what did you do behind the boulder. You were in such a good mode when you came forward. And turned on as well," I added grinning. I caressed her bottom. "Well, I don't know if I should tell you. That was woman's talk," she said hesitantly but her eyes betrayed that she wanted to tell me. "Oh, came on tell me," I coaxed her and squeezed and kneaded her ass cheeks. "All right, I will tell you. But don't tell the other boys. And keep on doing that, it feels good," she said. "Well, behind that boulder is our ritual place. The women have gathered us there every week for serious talks. All summer they have promised to tell juicy stories but said that we must mature first and know about the real thing. Otherwise we wouldn't understand, they said. This afternoon was the time. They told us stories about married life and . . . well about men and boys. Very juicy stories and arousing I must say. They are good storytellers." She hesitated a little. I caressed her hips and ass cheeks. "Well, we got turned on. The women as well. Lisa suggested we take our clothes off and she started to frig herself. We all followed, even the old broad." She broke off to giggle. "Well, then Karin gave us some mixture to put on our pussies. It was oily and stung but then a warm glow spread from the lips inwards. We also had a drink of some sort, not very pleasant but it certainly added to our arousal. I felt very uninhabited, sexy and horny." " I still do," she added with a grin. "Well, suddenly the old broad said it was time to go fuck and she led the way. It was pleasant to prance towards you in the nude and see your tongues hanging out when you looked at us. And your cocks get erect. The rest you know." "Well, that must have been some stories the women told you that turned you on that much," I said. "But I sure like the result. You were really sexy and you were hot. I liked it very much." "Oh well yes, but the evening isn't over yet. The women told us that we should demand that you boys service us all night as much as we want to. Now I see that Karin is handing out more drinks and mixture. I am going to get some." I looked the way she pointed. Yes Karin was there and girls were smearing their pussies. They prepared for a second round. They looked lovely standing there in their naked glory totally unashamed. "Well Tom, can you imagine the scene?" Anders asked. "I still see it for my inner eye. The seven lovely naked ladies preparing to fuck, no shame, just pure lust." - Charlotte sat on her chair. She slowly stroked her left breast, her hand inside her dress.- Someone embraced me from behind. I felt good-sized breasts press against my back and a warm pussy against my ass. Hands stroked over my chest and down searching for my cock. I was fondled from behind and my cock responded quickly. A throaty laugh came from the person behind me. I grouped behind me and found hips and nice buttocks to fondle. She laughed again. "Are you just going to stand there. I want to fuck," she said. It was Lena, the tall girl with the fabulous bottom. I turned and took her in my arms. We kissed and twisted tongues. "Enough of that. Fuck me, fuck me now. I want you within me. I want to be filled up," she nearly cried. She went down on her hands and knees, legs spread wide. I knelt behind her and fumbled to find her pussy. She was hot and wet. I caressed her anyway to make sure she was ready. She pushed my hands away impatiently. "I told you to take me. Come into my pussy this minute, I want your cock inside my cunt. Hurry," she said. Such dirty talk was something new to me. Nobody had talked in that way before. But I obeyed. I moved close to her and her hand was ready, waiting to guide my cock into her pussy. She was well lubricated from her own moisture but also I guessed from the mixture. I pushed and slipped all the way inside with only a few thrusts. I started to bang her and she met me. She moaned and cried and came. She held me hard inside her when she came. She rested only shortly then pushed back to get me out of her. As soon as I was outside she rolled over. Lying on her back with raised knees and parted thighs she was irresistible. Her pussy was open and inviting. I threw myself down on her and her hand guided me. I was inside again within seconds and we fucked intensely. She raised her hips to meet me. Her hips and pussy fucked back in a frantic rhythm of their own. A stream of dirty words came from her mouth until her moaning took over. She was absolutely wild. Suddenly she sank back and lay still, but only for a second. A deep murmur came from inside her body and she put her legs around me. Her heels hammered at my bottom to get me to fuck her faster. I did and the murmur got louder. Her legs closed around my waist so hard I couldn't move. Her hips and pussy moved slightly. She cried out when she violently came. She lay flat and unmovable under me. She looked at me and smiled. She flexed her inner muscles and the smile became a big grin when she felt that I was still hard. "So, how do you want to fuck me now," she giggled. "In fact I am quite satisfied for the moment but I can't let you go with a hard cock. The women have said that we should never leave a man with an erect cock. That could hurt him, they said. So, how do you want to take me to get off? Please tell me." I was astonished. Such talk from this girl. But I didn't have to think twice. This girl had a marvelous behind and when she was down on all fours she really turned me on. "I want to take you from behind again. Your ass is so sexy and you are so good at it. Please let me," I begged. She laughed throatily and kissed me. "That was nice of you to say. You really like my ass? Well I kind of like it myself. Now get off me and I will show you my ass." I withdrew from her pussy and rose. I saw Karin and Lars stand close by watching us. Karin smiled and looked aroused. The girl sat up and then knelt before me. She kissed and sucked my cock to make sure it was hard enough. She then graciously turned and stood on her knees before me. She spread her knees and rotated her hips. Her ass cheeks bounced. Suddenly she rose and took me by my cock and pulled me with her. She went to the corner of the cottage and bent slightly forward, feet a little apart. She shifted her legs and moved her hips. Her ass bounced up and down. That was enough for me. I must get inside her. I rushed forward and her always-present hand was there. I was inside her in seconds. This time I would fuck only for my own pleasure. She had said she was satisfied. I fucked her with long slow strokes holding her hips for support. She looked over her shoulder and smiled. Her hand found mine and lifted it up to her breasts. I had forgotten how big and nice they were and caressed them. I slowed down and used my other hand to stroke over her tummy and down to her pussy. She again looked back and smiled. I felt that she was turned on again. I fucked her from behind and caressed her front body. When I fucked slowly I could use both hands to caress. And she liked it and was on her way again. I concentrated on myself. Now I wanted to come. I took her breasts in a firm grip in my hands and used them to steady myself. I increased my tempo when I felt my orgasm building up. I caressed her clit and sensed that it was building up for her too. She looked at me but now her smile was a wild grin where she showed her teeth like an animal. Then it was time. I grunted and she got it. She moaned and I grunted and she came when she felt my semen splash into her pussy. I held her tight to my body and she stood up with my arms around her. "Thanks," we said simultaneously. She turned in my arms and we kissed and held each other. I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them lightly. She smiled and looked content. We heard a throaty laugh close to us. It was Karin and Lars who was standing just behind us. "Thank you, that was a real good performance," Karin said. "Lars, it's time for us. I can't wait any longer. Do you want to watch? I would like that," she asked us. Without waiting for an answer she knelt and put her head on her forearms. Her ass was sticking up. I could see that her pussy and slit was moist and oily from the mixture. Lars had his cock up and was ready. Summer School: Breaking-Up Party "They must have caressed each other looking at us," my girl whispered in my ear. "Do you think they got turned on looking at my ass?" she added with pride in her voice. "Yes, I am sure they did. I know they think you have a lovely ass," I said. She acknowledged my words by grinding her ass at me. She had turned in my arms and we were standing close together watching the couple in front of us. Lars didn't waste the time. He had already got his cock inside Karin's waiting pussy. He thrust in and out a few times but then withdrew completely. Lena turned her head and looked at me. "What is he doing. He should fuck her once he has got inside," she whispered. "Wait, he is up to something," I whispered back. And I was right. He moved back in but this time aimed his cock at Karin's butt hole. She was obviously prepared and ready. He pressed at her hole and she grunted and let him in without too much delay. He thrust and pushed and soon his cock was totally engulfed in her butt canal. She cried out when she felt his balls at her ass cheeks. They started to fuck in a slow rhythm with long strokes that made his cock to come out nearly in full and be pushed back inside. "Lars, stop for a second will you. Lena, come here," Karin suddenly called out. Karin whispered something to Lena when she knelt at her side. The girl looked bewildered for a moment then she smiled wickedly. "Yes, of course I will. I understand," she said and came back to me. "Lars, come on fuck me. And girl, watch out for my sign," Karin commanded. "What was that," I asked Lena. But she only grinned and didn't want to tell. But I felt that her pussy twitched when I stroked it and her nipples had got hard. Karin and Lars fucked and had a good time from the sounds coming from them. I sensed that Karin was close, after all I knew her well by now. "Lena, it's time," Karin yelled. Lena knelt behind Lars and searched for his balls. She caressed and kneaded them gently while he fucked Karin in her ass. Karin moaned and Lars grunted and they were near. Lena extended her efforts to include the base of the cock. That made it. Lars erupted and spurted up Karin's ass and Karin came when she felt it. They both had a most satisfactory orgasm. After a while Karin rose and hugged Lena. They whispered and giggled between each other. Lars and I were left outside. The women parted and Karin hugged Lars. "Time to freshen up and get some refreshments," Karin announced and went off with Lena. I went to the table to find refreshments. The old broad was there. "I say, you are doing well. That was a good show with Lena. You made her real happy," she grinned. "Now drink this, the night isn't over yet," she said and handed me the bitter drink, a good measure I noticed. I hugged her and gave her breasts a good squeeze and stroked through her pussy slit. She was dripping wet. She smiled. I got the feeling that she appreciated it. She was after all much of a woman. "Tom, wouldn't you wish to have such a drink?" Anders asked. "The drink that make girls horny and give boys tremendous performance ability." - Charlotte was in her own world, a smile on her face. She was sitting in an easy chair with a cushion in her lap shielding her right hand. - All boys and girls had by now gathered again after freshen up. We had a little to eat and drink and got some rest. The girls were giggling and openly they lubricated their pussies with the mixture. They were preparing for the third round. The old broad stood among us. "I say you have had good fucking sessions," she said." Now let's play a little. You boys will lie flat in a circle, heads inwards and the girls will ride you. When I give a signal the girls will move one step and ride the next boy. It will go on as long as there is a cock to ride. The girls got exited and giggled and laughed. We boys didn't really know what to think. But the light mood of the girls got to us as well. The tension eased away and we laughed together with the girls. "All right, boys form the circle," the old broad commanded. "Girls, help the boys get ready. Suck them up girls, suck them up. Do it well, it's for your own sake." We boys lay down and the girls spread among us kneeling at our sides. They were joyful and happy but the laughs were muffled when their mouths were filled with cock. "Hey, wait a minute, come to think of it," the old broad yelled. "Why don't we do the sucking mutually. Girls, straddle the boys and let them lick you as well. That will be fun, don't you think?" The girls shrieked of laughter and willingly knelt over us facing our cocks. We dove in on their pussies and they resumed sucking our cocks. It was quiet for a while only sucking noises and moans were heard. The moans got higher. Soon all girls were moaning and my girl forgot my cock to concentrate on her own pleasure. She rocked slightly back and forth meeting my licking and probing tongue. It was Birgit who was above me, the plump girl who had proved to be such a good fucker the second day. I did my best to please her. Tongue deep in her pussy and licking her clit, circling it and lapping. I remembered something from another night and put my finger at her rosebud. She frowned immediately and stopped to look over her shoulder at me. Then she smiled and pressed back slightly. I took it as a go ahead and massaged round her nice pink rosebud. Her moans got higher soon after that and she thrust uncontrollable back at my tongue and thumb. I extended my licking to her rosebud and slightly probed her butt canal with my tongue. At the same time I put a thumb in her pussy and a finger on her clit. That made her come and she made sure everyone noticed it. She cried out and laughed happily. She slumped down and put my cock back in her mouth. But I needed no more help. I was hard and ready. The other girls reached their climax one by one and the boys had their cocks standing at attention. "Well, I think everyone is ready to move on," the old broad announced. "Lisa, will you make sure the girls are still oiled up. And Karin don't you think you should oil the shafts and the cracks of the boys? We don't want anyone to get hurt, will we?" Karin and Lisa grinned and lubricated us well. Karin gave each boy a suck before she put the oil on. I managed to reach her pussy while she did me and she stayed for a few seconds to let me fondle her. Then she sighed and moved on. The oil stung especially around my ass hole just like Elsa had said but soon a pleasant warmth spread between my loins. "All right girls. Time to mount. But be careful out there," the old broad commanded. The girls knelt over us and together we soon had them impaled on our cocks. The easy spirit was back and the girls giggled, laughed and made comments about the cocks they were riding. The old broad had them to change cock after a few minutes. It gave us boys time to calm down in between. The old broad suddenly started to drum on a kettle. It was like a native tribe dance where the drum set the pace. The girls adjusted to her rhythm in their bouncing up and down. I looked at the old broad and saw her body move in rhythm. She danced and rotated her hips making her big breasts swing wildly and her sloppy bottom to bounce. Even her tummy flesh moved up and down. Her face was filled with lust and she moved on her own. She was sexy. I think it was the third girl who got serious on my cock. Her laughter turned into moans and she fucked seriously for her own pleasure. I guess the old broad noticed because she let them ride longer this time. My girl came most satisfactorily and gave up a triumphantly cry. The other girls cheered her. The girls changed boys and the fucking resumed. Another girl reached her climax. The beautiful, slim girl Anna mounted me. Her pussy looked very big and inviting with her swollen outer lips and protruding inner lips. She used my cock to rub her pussy long before she impaled herself. Then she got serious and came. Eventually all the girls had come at least twice. Two of the boys had come as well and had been taken out of circulation. I am proud to say that all the girls had come riding my cock. The girls were lining up to ride us two remaining boys. Elsa was on my cock and rode me hard when she came. She was immediately lifted off me by two of the girls. Birgit, the plump girl, mounted me and rode in gallop. She had no mercy and was riding for her own pleasure. It paid off and she came crying out loudly. She was removed and Anna knelt over me. Elsa was behind her and held my cock and caressed Anna's pussy slit with it until Anna sank down on me. I realized that my cock was the only one erect. That made me proud. My cock twitched and got even harder. Anna felt it and cried out of pleasure. She thought it was her doing. She rode me slow and solemnly for a while until her feelings built up to bursting point. Her orgasm was long and rippled through her body. A deep grunt came from her throat. The other girls silently watched until she was finished. Then all broke out in relived laughter. Anna was removed and Lena, the tall girl with the great ass, took me over. "Finish him off, finish him off," the girls started to chant. Lena looked bewildered but then she grinned showing her teeth. She slowly impaled herself on my cock. She rode me carefully flexing her inner muscles to tighten her pussy. She grouped behind her, found my balls and fondled them. She shifted position back and forth. She was very good and soon I felt my orgasm building up. I fondled her breasts and grunted. She increased her efforts and soon had me over the brink. When she felt my cock spasm she got wild and rode me hard to come herself. When she did she cried out and fell off me. I lay exhausted. I felt hands gently stroke my body. Many hands and they were all over me. It felt good. A nipple was pushed in my mouth and breasts brushed my body. I looked up and saw three girls kneeling over me. I put my arms around the nearest and felt nice rounded buttocks and thighs. We lay like that for a while and then the girls started to giggle and one by one rose. They lifted me up and we all went to freshen up. "Well Tom, what do you think about that? Anders asked. "The girls were really good and eager to fuck." - Charlotte had writhed in her chair and both her brown, hard nipples were over the top of her low cut bra. Her right hand moved under the cushion. - After we had recovered and cleaned ourselves we gathered again. Dusk was falling and Lars had lit a big fire. We had some more of the snacks. The old broad handed us more of the bitter drink and the girls got ointment and mixture on their pussies. I became a little worried seeing them preparing for another round. The girls seemed to be insatiable to night. They must have come ten times already perhaps even more. We moved around hugging and fondling each other bodies when we got close. The atmosphere was light and much laughter was heard. I had a good time and liked to fondle the girls, especially breasts and bottoms. The girls liked to cuddle up in my arms and have me hold them and fondle their breasts from behind. They rubbed their asses against my flaccid cock and now and then fondled it and tried to get it to stand. Whenever the old broad came within my reach I fondled her in the same way as I did the girls. She smiled and purred. Her pussy was still dripping wet. I stood looking into the fire when hands stroked my backside. The hands caressed my neck and went slowly down to my buttocks. The hands kneaded and pinched. A hand searched its way in between my thighs and had me to spread my feet. The hand found my balls and fondled them gently. Another hand came round my hip and gripped my cock and started to jack it. It was a slow, tender process and it felt nice. The hands left my private parts and stroked my front from the neck down. Then back to my cock and balls, this time a little more determined. To my astonishment my cock started to grow and get hard. The girl behind me laughed deep in her throat. Her hands went round and she let her breasts circle my back, all the time caressing my cock and balls. She slid down and came round. She engulfed my by now half hard cock in her mouth and started to suck. It was Elsa the girl so devoted to sucking cock. She proved her skill by getting my cock to swell and harden. "That's good, very good indeed. I think he is ready to come into my pussy, don't you?" She said looking up at me. The old broad suddenly stood between the fire and us. "Boys and girls, time for another round," the old broad called. "Let's do it the other way around this time. Girls, circle up on all fours and spread your knees. Make yourself ready. Boys, fuck the girls and make them come." I stood and watched while the four girls knelt in a circle and made their pussies ready to be taken from behind. My cock was hard and I wondered for a second what was in that drink. Lena, the tall girl with the fabulous behind, winked at me and wriggled her hips. Her ass cheeks bounced and her pussy was inviting. I knelt behind her and took my cock in my hand and caressed her well-lubricated crack with long strokes. My cock slid easily back and forth all the way from her rosebud to her clit. I did it for quite a while until she had me slip into her waiting pussy. She cried out when I got there and bottomed out. I found her clit to fondle and a breast to knead and fucked her long and slow. She moaned and she began to thrust back and buck. Her movements got uncontrollable and she came with a cry. I stayed in place only until her orgasm had ended. Then I withdrew, caressed and slapped her lovely bottom and went on to another girl. It happened to be the plump girl Birgit who had proven to be such a good and devoted fucker. The position on all fours made her look good. When she sensed that I was on my way to mount her she laughed deep in her throat and her body lived up. Her muscles flexed and let loose, her breasts swung, her ass cheeks bounced and her hips wriggled. She turned her head and grinned, showing her teeth. She pushed her bottom even more up in the air and held her pussy lips open. Her whole body turned into a fucking machine. My cock was surged into her waiting pussy. She bucked wildly and did all the thrusting herself. I only had to stay in position holding her hips for balance. She thrust and bucked for a while and then came violently. When she did she fell forward and I plopped out of her. She didn't even notice. She was lost in her own pleasure. I stood and looked around. At my side another couple had a good time. They both came shortly afterwards. One boy was out of circulation. I looked for a girl. Elsa was free. She beckoned for me to come to her. She was ready with her hands and mouth to make sure I was hard. She was immediately pleased but sucked me to be sure. She turned and got into position. I thought it was best not to plunge in right away but get her on the way first by licking her. I also teased her rosebud with my thumb and she frowned when I did. But I think it turned her on anyway so I pushed my thumb a little inside her butt. She got rigid but then relaxed and laughed deeply. She urged me to take her and I took up position behind her. She raised her ass high. Her pussy looked so inviting with the lips slightly open. Her hand came between her thighs and pulled me forward. She was calm when I entered and she only so slow started to move and meet me. We found a rhythm that slowly built up and got faster and faster. Eventually we banged hard onto each other until she came. She just stopped bucking and got rigid all over. Then her body shook and spasms rippled through her body. She let out a long cry when she collapsed. I went down over her, my cock still in her pussy. It flexed around my cock and held me tight. When we lay there I heard another couple reach a mutual orgasm. I realized that four girls now only had me left in battle condition. My cock swelled of anticipation. That made Elsa laugh. "Hey girls, this boy is still hard. Who wants him? I am satisfied for the moment," she shouted laughing. But no one volunteered. All the girls were lying down satisfied, cuddling up by the fire. I lay down among them. Now and then hands were on my cock keeping me erect. I in my turn fondled breasts and pussies but the response was only affection. The girls finally had had enough. "Hey, look," one of the girls whispered. "Look over there." We looked around and saw Lars being caressed by Karin and Lisa. They stood between the fire and us and we saw them silhouetted. They worked together to get him hard. Karin was kneeling before him, sucking his cock. Lisa was behind caressing his back with her breasts. The old broad was standing near by frigging her pussy. Karin and Lisa both went down on hands and knees and Lars entered Lisa first. He fucked her for a while then switched to Karin. He did this several times until the women were heated up. When the moans of Karin told us she was on her way he stayed in her and fucked her to a pleasant orgasm. He stayed in her only shortly before he mounted Lisa and repeated the performance with her. After she also had reached her orgasm Lars withdrew and stood looking around with his erect cock jutting out. I felt a hand on my arm nudging me to come. I looked up and saw the old broad at my side. The fire reflected it's light in her eyes making them sparkling. The lights and shadows made her body look good. She looked like the good witch. "Come to me my boy. Take me, the girls have had enough. Now it's my turn," she whispered in my ear. She brought me out from the group of cuddling girls closer to the fire. We passed Karin and Lisa who were recovering lying on their backs with parted legs. Lars was standing over them waiting with his erect cock ready. The old broad threw herself down on all fours her butt sticking up in the air. I knelt behind her and slid my cock forward through her crack. She was ready with her hand and steered me right into her hot open and very wet pussy. Once in place she bucked wildly and cried out noisily. Her cunt muscles rippled and held me tight. I banged her the best I could. Her cries got higher as she neared orgasm. When it came her muscles flexed hard around my cock holding me in place deep inside her. I still hadn't come. She felt it when she slowly loosened her grip of my cock. When I made a few fucking motions back and forth a low-tune grunt came from her throat and then a throaty laugh. She pushed me out of her, reached behind and held her ass cheeks open. "Come, take me in my butt," she yelled. I slowly moved forward aiming my cock at her butt. As soon as she felt the tip of the cock-head at her ass hole she pushed back. There was no real resistance just a tight slippery canal. Together we forced my cock inside her ass in a long slow push until I bottomed out. I rested for a while buried deep inside her ass. A little at the side Karin was on her back thighs spread out and knees raised. Lars was kneeling between her legs and ready to enter her. When he did he plunged right into her pussy. This time it was obvious that he sought his own pleasure. I heard a familiar grunt from Karin and understood that she wasn't going to be left out. I went back to my own business. I slowly withdrew and started to fuck the old ass canal. The old broad got impatient and thrust back. She wanted it harder I understood and obeyed. I changed rhythm and force and fucked her butt just like I would have fucked her pussy. Behind us I heard clapping of hands. It was the youngsters who intently watched our doings. They created a rhythm for us to follow. One of the girls took the lead and slowly increased the rhythm until Lars and I banged our women frantically. There was a common moan when Lars started to come and spurt into Karin. She soon followed and cried out loud. The girls caught up and cried out themselves. Summer School: Breaking-Up Party When the clapping abruptly ended I slowed down as well. I heard the old broad moan but she wasn't ready yet I figured. It felt tremendous to have my cock deep in her ass. When she started to use her internal muscles it felt even better. I reached under her and found her breasts, pussy hair and clit and busied myself fondling them. Suddenly I felt someone beside me. It was Elsa, the girl who had asked me if I had fucked the women's butts. She was kneeling beside us and bent forward to be able to look at close range at my cock sliding in and out the butt hole. She put a hand on my back for support and absentmindedly started to caress from my neck down over my bottom to my thighs. It felt real good to slowly fuck the old broad in her butt and being caressed by lovely Elsa. The old broad reacted positively on my caresses and my fucking her back door. Her moans got higher and she grunted of pleasure. She started to thrust back with slow powerful motions making sure that my cock came as far inside as possible each time. She flexed and adjusted her inner muscles to make her canal pleasantly tight. I had a real good time. My cock had a tremendous time in the butt and my back was nicely caressed. I felt that it soon was time and my movements must have told the cunning old broad. Her grunts and moans got heavier and higher and her thrusts back harder. She flexed her muscles tighter around my cock making me to use more force to fuck her. She liked that and met me even harder. We fucked with long strokes, so long that I now and then slipped out of her butt hole but it kept open and I had no problem to reenter. When she was ready her muscles flexed hard and she cried out. Her body stiffened and she put a hand over mine caressing her clit. Then she loosened all her muscles and flexed them again crying out. Elsa searched for my balls and when she found them she fondled them gently. That made me come as well. I pushed forward in a mighty thrust and let my load loose deep inside the old broad. She flexed her muscles and held me there in a tight grip. I got aware of Elsa moaning at my side. I freed one hand and found her pussy and clit and massaged her. A finger slipped inside her wet pussy and caressed her inside. Suddenly she tensed and pushed back at my hand. I could feel her muscles ripple in her pussy when she came. The old broad kept me in her mighty grip for a long time. She used her sphincter muscle to prevent my cock from sliding out. Elsa rested over me and kept my hand over her pussy and the finger inside her. In the end we entangled. "Well, you are a nice boy. And very well educated I must say. I really didn't think you should be able to satisfy me tonight. And take me like that. I really liked it," the old broad whispered. Eventually we made it a night. The fire was put out and it got nearly dark. We stumbled into each other and caressed when we did. It was nice but nobody wanted more. We were all satisfied. "Now Tom, that was something to remember, don't you think?" Anders said and then stopped. - Charlotte was moaning and writhed in her chair. She was obviously caressing her pussy with the hand under the cushion and she was close to coming. We watched silently when her moans got higher and she cried out and tensed. Her breasts had welled out over her bra. She slowly relaxed looking happy and content. " I was also lucky later in life," Anders went on. "My mother was for many years the old broad in charge. And my wife Ylva served as helper a number of times and I was now and then chosen to supervise the boys. So I spent several summers at the mountain pasture. But I think that is a story I will tell you next time. We have had enough for today. It's time for our nap and cuddle, don't you think Charlotte?" - Charlotte rose, smiled at me when she put her breasts back in her bra, adjusted her clothing and wheeled Anders out of the room. - - - - Story three in the trilogy - Summer School Teachers - will shortly be published under "loving wives".