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Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy

By: DDDDave



"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"

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He strolled into the classroom over twenty minutes late. Again. It was the last class of the week, a study hall for students taking the absolute minimum of classes to graduate. Most of the time he just skipped. He was repeating the Senior Year and at almost twenty years old was at least a year older than the other students.

"Mr. Manhorse, I will see you after class." the teacher announced as he ambled to his seat in the back row.

"Whatever," was the laconic reply. Sprawling into his seat, legs jutting out into the aisle, he seemed the very picture of indolent, uncaring youth. The sight just made the teacher even madder.

Probably just what he intended, the teacher thought to herself.

Ms. Catherine Carnale was only a few years older than the students she was supposed to supervise. With her fine, ash blonde hair, flawless porcelain skin and big blue eyes she looked younger than many of her students. She had graduated with an MS in Education just the previous spring. This was her first teaching job. She hated it. The kids had no ambition, she had no control of them and everyone knew it. And Richard Manhorse was the worst of the lot, she knew.

At the end of the period, the last period of the day, the student made as if to leave without stopping at the teacher's desk as he had been instructed.

"MISTER Manhorse," she rapped with all the authority she could muster. "I will see you NOW!"

"Okay, teach, whatever." He approached the side of her desk.

"Today is not the first time that you have been late for this study hall," she began. "Do you have anything to say?"

"Well, I've got an excuse, Ms. Carnale." He made a point of reading her name plate as if he didn't know her name.

"Oh, an excuse?" she replied. "Well I'd like to see this excuse."

"Really? Well, okay." He gave her a twisted smile as he spoke.

Slowly he reached down and unbuckled his belt. As the teacher gaped in shock, he unfastened his pants and slid his hand into his crotch.

"My God," she gasped, "What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm just doing what you told me to. I'm showing you my excuse," he replied. "Here it is!"

He twisted his wrist and out flopped his penis and testicles. As she stared in confusion and horror he gripped the meaty appendage and stretched it out in front of him. He could barely reach around it in it's soft state and the head drooped off of his palm as he held it for her to look at.

"This is my excuse, Ms. Carnale. I've got the biggest, longest, thickest cock in the whole damn school and the girls won't leave it alone! Today I got pulled into the janitor's closet by the head cheerleader and she showed me how she earned her title!" He sneered down at the young teacher.

"Want to see how big it gets, Teach?"

She was too flustered to answer. No one had ever done anything like this before. She had had sex. It had been a sweaty wrestling match in the dark. She had never seen a man's penis. Her boyfriend had not wanted the lights on when they made love.

She focused on his hands and saw that he was pulling on his penis which was gaining heft and size as she watched.

"NO! I don't want to see how big it gets!" she declared.

"Oh, come on. Aren't you just a little curious?" he asked.

As he spoke she put her hands up in front of her to ward off the rapidly hardening dick that was bouncing in front of her.

"Never," she declared, "Get out of here you disgusting pig! I'll report you to the Principal." she threatened.

"Go ahead," he replied. "She can't take it all, anyway. Most women can't. But she tried really, really hard!" His sneering voice held a great deal of pride. He smiled nastily at her while he kept up pulling on his penis.

Whether by accident or design, the head of his penis slapped against both of her palms before he took a half step back and tucked himself away. She could see the bulging tubular shape being held against his thigh by his tight pants before he turned and arrogantly strolled away.

After washing her hands in the Ladies Room she rushed to report what had happened to the Principal. But the older woman had already left the building. She knew Mr. Horseman had been lying when he said that he and the Principal had had carnal relations. The Principal, while in her mid-forties, was a very straight-laced woman. She would never have done anything with a student. No matter how endowed he might be.

Over the weekend she kept recalling the events of that Friday afternoon. Washing her hands repeatedly didn't help. She could still smell him on her hands.

Over and over the sight ran thru her minds eye. Pulling out the soft but massive penis. His hand manipulating it, making it grow. And how quickly it had grown! If he truly had just been 'serviced' by the Head Cheerleader it had not satisfied him or he had remarkable recovery powers, she concluded.

He didn't appear in class on Monday or Tuesday and Teacher was about to forget the whole thing when he arrived on Wednesday. On time! 

With an arrogant look on his face he quietly sat in his usual seat in the back of the classroom.

The hour was passing as usual when she had to pass by him to get some papers from the filing cabinet in the back of the room.

Her path, innocently, was down the aisle next to his desk. As she approached she saw that his legs were blocking the aisle. As she slowed, intending to instruct him to sit up straight, she saw that his left hand was occupied stroking and manipulating his crotch and the thick log of his penis as it stretched down his pant leg toward his knee.

'Eight inches!' she thought to herself. 'It's at least eight inches long!' She had never heard of such a thing. Never imagined anything like it.

She found that she had stopped and was staring at him. He was smiling placidly up at her, still working himself to harder and longer lengths. Was he staring at her chest? Her legs?

Finally she forced herself to look away and stepped over him to finish her errand. She took a different route to the front of the classroom.

As the students left for the day she saw that his crotch still bulged massively with his erection.

As she went to close the classroom door she heard him being greeted by the Head Cheerleader in the hall.

"Oh, Dick, is this all for me?" she asked teasingly.

"If you think you can handle it all, doll." he replied.

"I'll do my best," she cooed as they walked away.

"Well, lets find an empty closet." was the last that she heard.

Over the next week the Teacher was appalled to see Mr. Manhorse hook up with a different girl after class each day. And in class his behavior became more and more disgusting. From the front of the class she could see that he was playing with himself. His eyes always locked on her, he made no secret that he was kneading his big hard dick. His hands were busy in his crotch all period long. Each day he would be the last to leave. Often he paused by her desk to let others file out in front of him and allowing her to gaze at how his crotch bulged and throbbed with his erection. 

To her shame she found that she was looking. She was watching him play with himself. She was looking at how hard he got and how big he was when he filed out of the classroom.

And later that week, as she walked to the back of the room, she paused by his desk. Without looking him in the eye she gazed at the long hard bulge that throbbed in his left pant leg. It was longer than she remembered. Closer to ten inches, she guessed.

She was focused on that sight so much that she was taken by surprise when he reached out with his ball point pen and flipped open the lapel of her blazer and pressed the pen directly upon her nipple!

A small gasp escaped her lips as she felt him press hard, the pen sinking into her breast. Sinking in thru the blouse and bra that she was wearing! She was so surprised that she didn't think to step away. She stood stock still as he pushed harder and harder. Almost three inches of the pen was pressed deep into her breast! 

He was surprised by how expansive her blouse was, by how well she filled it out. It really was packed! 

"Nice," her heard him say softly. "You are bigger than I thought!"

As embarrassed and ashamed as she felt she could also feel her heartbeat quicken as he continued to probe the minimizer bra that she always wore. Pressing here and there he pushed the pen deep into her breast flesh.

Wrenching herself away from him she stumbled back to her desk and tried to focus on paper work the rest of the period. 

And then, at the end of the period he stopped at her desk.

"I think you can't make up your mind about me. I'll have to give you a chance to evaluate my abilities," he told her. "Stay here."

And he strode from the room.

She kept up on the paper work. She wasn't waiting for him She had no interest in the arrogant teen with the big dick. Really, she didn't!

But before she had finished going over the homework assignment for the second time he arrived back in the room. And he had brought someone with him. 

"Teach, you know Pricilla, don't you? Everyone calls her 'Prissy' which really isn't accurate is it Prissy?"

"Oh, you know it isn't, Dick," she giggled.

"In fact, Prissy is about the easiest girl in twelfth grade. She's an exhibitionist for starters. And she's got a kick-ass body at go with her easy going attitude." He started to unbutton her blouse as he spoke and when he was done he flung it open to show the young girls bra. It was an extremely large bra for a young woman. The blouse slid to the floor unnoticed. 

Dick cupped Prissy's full right breast in his hand as he reached behind and undid the bra's closures. The young couple was kissing as the bra slowly slid off her breasts and joined the blouse on the floor. Her hands were moving from his chest to his groin as they kept on kissing.

Pulling back for a moment, Dick used both hands to feel Prissy's large firm titties.

"These are the best titties in school, right Prissy?" He teased her.

"You should know," she retorted. "You've played with almost all of the titties in this school!"

"How big did you tell me they were?" He asked. He was glancing at the dumb struck teacher as he asked the question.

"Double E. Thirty Six Double E." She shook her shoulders to make the breasts in question dance and shimmy on her chest. "42-26-38." She was talking to the teacher. And her hands were freeing his rapidly hardening member.

"Are you sure this is okay?" she asked the young man while glancing at Ms. Carnale.

""Yeah, Ms. Carnale doesn't' want to admit it but she's really into this. She wants to see just how big I can get and how well I can treat a hot slut! And you're about the hottest slut in school, aint'cha?"

"I am when I get to play with your huge dick, Dick!" She giggled as she finally extracted his growing member from his pants. Working together they managed to get his pants down to the floor. 

Panting and moaning they kissed again.

To her horror, Ms. Carnale saw that Prissy was making his dick get bigger and bigger. Prissy sank to her knees and began to run her mouth up and down the fast hardening prick.

"God, I love this huge cock. I've never seen anything like it!" She grinned up at the young man before returning her mouth to the head of his dick. She sucked it in, moaning as she did so. Both the onlookers could hear sloppy wet sounds as Prissy showed off her oral skills. 

Resting both hands on Prissy's head, Dick was watching the teacher's reaction. 

"Think you can do better, Teach? Prissy really likes to give head. But there's one thing she likes even better." He was pulling the young girl to her feet as he spoke.

Picking her up he kissed her thoroughly before sitting her on the edge of the desk. Standing beside the couple the aghast teacher could see that his erect penis stretched up with it's head resting between her 42 inch titties.

"Oh, please, please, put it in me," Prissy moaned as she stretched across the desk.

"Well, now. That might be a problem," he told the panting girl. "See, I like to play with your big titties. And I don't have a free hand to put my big dick into you're tight little pussy." He looked puzzled for a moment.

"Say," he declaimed, "I have an idea!" He turned to the teacher. "Why don't YOU put it in? Just grab hold of that big dick and slide the head into Prissy. Be a doll, teach? Help her out, huh?" He was teasing her! He was mocking her! The arrogant bastard!

With out realizing what she was doing Catherine found herself stepping up to the couple. Reaching out with her left hand she grasped his dick about half way up the shaft.

It was too big for her to reach around. Hot! It was hot to the touch. And hard. Rock hard between her fingers she could feel it pulse and throb. She pressed down. It didn't move.

Looking up at him in surprise, standing so close to him, she saw the look in his eyes.

"You'll have to do better than that, Teach! This is a man's cock. Not some tiny little kiddie dick, ya know!" His pride dripped from his voice.

Putting more effort into it, she was able to bend the shaft down and carefully slipped the dick head into the gushing pussy. She was pressed up tight against him as she looked down at the junction of their bodies. As she watched he shifted his hips, driving the first inch of his shaft into her eager cunt.

Prissy groaned in response. "So big, Dick. You've got such a big dick! Fuck me, stud! Make me come!" She was tossing her hips in all directions. 

Smiling, Dick pushed his hips forward. Prissy gasped, moaned and begged for more.

Standing next to the arrogant stud, Catherine was still holding his dick in her left hand while pressing herself against his side. She could feel her breasts mashed against him.

Slowly he slid back and then, more quickly, slid back into Prissy who gasped again and again. He was moving faster now. He fed her another inch or two. There was still a lot left, Catherine saw. There were inches between Prissy's widespread pussy lips and her tightly grasping hand. And there were all the inches that she was holding. 

How big was this monster, she wondered? She had thought that ten inches was as big as he got when she had looked at him lounging in his seat. Now she knew that that could not have been the true extent of his cock. She wasn't sure how much, how deep he had sunk into his partner but there was at least 8 inches left. Her old boy friend had been about 5 inches long. And skinny in comparison to this leviathan. 

This was the largest dick she had ever imagined. And she was still holding it! She couldn't seem to find the way to let it go. Her fingers wouldn't let it go! It felt... it was so... her thoughts were confused. All she knew was that she was watching a young girl get the pounding of a life time here on her desk. In her classroom. By the most arrogant stud in school! 

And he had the largest, longest, thickest dick. And she was still holding it! In fact, she was stroking it! She couldn't believe it! Her tightly grasping fist was sliding up and down. Stroking between the root of his dick and the sopping wet pussy lips of the sluttiest girl in school!

He had never let go of Prissy's boobs. He was still playing with the jiggling, shivering tits that were bouncing on Prissy's chest. Pinching her nipples, squeezing, kneading the large mounds, he was working them over as hard as he could. And Prissy was loving it, judging by the moans and groans. And the way she kept gasping for "More, harder. Come on stud, fuck me and play with my big titties!"

Looking up at him, Catherine noticed that Dick was starting to sweat. A trickle ran down the side of his face. Without thinking she reached out with a long pointy tongue and lapped it up. Salty, it tasted good.

He had looked at her in surprise when she had licked his face but now he smiled at her.

"Having fun, blondie? he asked.

She didn't respond, just kept moving her hand on his dick, holding herself tight agains his side while she watched the most exciting thing she'd ever seen. Prissy was gasping now. A flush was rising from her chest, up her neck and into her cheeks. Her eyes were closed while she moaned and gasped in pleasure.

"You like this, don't you, Dick?" She knew the answer.

"Sure," he gasped. He was really feeding the meat to Prissy now. There was barely room for her to grasp his dick as it shuttled back and forth. But it didn't seem that Prissy was able to take any more of the huge pole.

"You like fucking a girl while another woman watches, don't you, Dick?"

"Yeah, I do!" he told her.

"I like it, too," she admitted. "I never did anything like this before. It's exciting!"

She was whispering to him. Her lips close to his ear, he could feel her breath on his skin. Now her tongue flashed out to tease his ear.

"You know," he remarked, "with you pressing up against me like this, you seem to be pretty well stacked, Teach. I like to feel you sliding yourself against me. I like to feel you running your hand up and down my cock while Prissy gets off on my big hard dick." He was fucking the girl in front of him. But his attention was on the Teacher next to him.

She hadn't realized it. But it was true. She was pushing herself against him while he worked. Her bent knee was rubbing against him. One hand was on his dick. The other was fondling his butt and occasionally dipping down to tease his ball sack. 

She had no idea what had happened to her. One moment she was a member in good standing in the community. A Teacher. A role model for youth.

Now she was something else. A hot, horny woman who was taking part in a three way. Well, sort of, anyway. 

"Mr. Manhorse," she responded to his comment, "you have no idea how well stacked I am." She let a little tease in her voice. "I don't feel it's right for me to be indiscreet while I'm here in school."

"So, you're stacked, huh?" He questioned her.

"Better than this little slut," she jutted her chin at the oblivious girl who was going thru another orgasm. "I'm bigger than her. Probably bigger than anyone else in school. Believe me!"

"You'll have to prove it, blondie! But not just now." 

Returning his attention to the climaxing girl on the desk he announced, "I'm going to cum, Prissy! I'm going to cum all over you!"

With a loud groan he pulled himself out of her grasping pussy and began to ejaculate across her body. Catherine kept stroking him, jacking him off, whacking him as fast and as hard as she could. Spurt after spurt shot out. Cum landed on Prissy's tits, her smiling face and her toned stomach. The last of it drooled out as Catharine used both hands to empty the long thick tube on the bottom of his long shaft.

"That was spectacular," said Dick as he reached out for Catherine.

"Pull yourself together, Mr. Manhorse," she stepped away. "Take this cheap floozy and get out!" She turned on her heel and left the room without a glance back.

End of Part One.

Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy Ch. 02



"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"

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Ms. Carnale was sitting across the desk from Principal Fritz. She had finished describing, in limited terms, what had occurred the day before in her classroom. She had left out the part when she had handled Mr. Manhorse's enormous cock. And when she had whacked his 12 inch dick, helping him cum all over his partner as she lay on the teacher's desk. She had gone over those events time and again as she lay in bed. She remembered every detail. She shook herself mentally as Principal Fritz spoke up.

"Well, this is certainly a serious matter. I'll take the appropriate action, I assure you!" said the prim looking educator. Leaning forward she pressed the button on her intercom.

"Roberta, will you contact Mr. Richard Manhorse and let him know that I need to see him after school tomorrow? Thanks, honey."

"Oh, that's not needed," said Catherine Carnale. "I already told him to meet us here. He should be here soon."

"You did what?" The Principal seemed nervous. "Dick, I mean, Mr. Manhorse, is coming to my office? Coming this afternoon?" Her eyes darted around the room. "This will never do! No, I can't see him today. I'm not prepared. We will have to reschedule!" 

"I really think that we should handle this as soon as we can," Ms. Carnale said. Handle. Her thoughts flashed back. Foot long, hard as stone. Jacking off the massive dick. Watching the cum spew over the writhing girl on the desk. She pulled her attention back to the present.

"The longer we wait, the more he may think that he will get away with this sort of behavior." 

"But I haven't had a chance to prepare!" The Principal's voice was quivering. No longer the confident educator. Her eyes kept jumping around, she looked upset. Her hands fluttered in front of her. 

Just then the intercom buzzed as the door opened.

"I'll see you soon then, right, doll face?" Dick threw over his shoulder as he entered the room. The Senior student, the Principal's Aide, giggled loud enough to be heard in the office. "Should be fun," she said. 

The arrogant sneer on Mr. Manhorse's face never faltered as he looked from Ms. Carnale to Principal Fritz and back again.

"Trying to get me in trouble, Blondie?" he asked. "Good luck with that."

"Hey, Principal Tits, it's been a couple of weeks, right? Couldn't wait any longer?" He stood next to the desk, half way between the two women. 

"Don't call me that, Dick, Mr. Manhorse," her voice was tremulous. "This is a very serious matter, you know."

"Oh, I'm sure. What did she tell you? Did she say that I fucked Prissy on her desk?"

"Indeed, she did." Her large brown eyes were still unable to stay still. She was glancing at the young teacher and the even younger student.

"Did she tell you that she grabbed hold of my hard, hot cock and pushed it into Prissy's wet, soft cunt? Did she tell you that she helped jack me off all over Prissy?"

The Principal gasped and looked at Ms. Carnale. One look was all it took to tell her that it was the truth.

"See, the problem, Principal Tits, is that she wants what every other broad in this school wants. She wants to know what it feels like to be stuffed to bursting with a huge, hard, hot cock. But she doesn't want to admit how she feels. How horny she is. Just like you, the first time we met. Remember?" His smile was smug as he watched her squirm in her chair.

"I bet you can't wait now, either. Right Principal Tits?" He stepped around the dest to stand next to the educator.

"No, tha...that...no! It's not like that," she sputtered. "And don't call me that!" she rallied.

Undeterred Dick bent over her and pulled her head back by her hair with one hand. Kissing her hard on the lips his other hand slid under her jacket. 

Pulling himself away from the out of breath Principal he kept fondling her chest. Her jacket came open revealing a surprisingly full blouse. 

"Please, Dick, not here, not now. Not in front of..." she waved at Ms. Carnale who was watching them both.

"Oh, she knows what I'm like, don'tcha, Blondie.And she likes to watch too. She likes to watch me cram my foot long dick into a hot pussy and give it a hard hosing, too!" He was laughing as the principal squirmed and tried to pull his hand off her breast.

Showing no sign of concern for the Principal or his audience Dick started to unbutton her blouse. Quickly it fell open. Underneath was a shockingly large, sturdy cotton bra.

"I thought I told you to wear something sexy!" He sounded aggrieved. "This ugly thing doesn't do you justice, Principal Tits."

"I...um... that is. I... I didn't know you were going to see me today," her voice was soft and hesitant. No longer the educational leader, she seemed uncertain.

"Well, you know what I like, you big, busty tramp! Now give me what I want!" His voice rapped out. As he spoke he pulled her right hand to his crotch and pushed his hips forward. Her hand moulded to the prominent mound that was starting to stretch up toward his waist.

"Please, don't..." she started.

"Shut up, bitch or no more for you! Now do it!

Her right hand had never left his rapidly expanding cock.

Her other hand snagged her bra band between her boobs. With a grunt of effort she pulled sharply upward, pulling her bra up and off her breasts.

To the shock of Ms. Carnale she saw two huge boobs bounce out and quiver to a stop with the oversized bra draped across the top of a deep creamy cleavage.

Dick glanced at Ms. Carnale. "Surprised, Blondie?" he asked. "The first time I spent some time with Principal Tits here she discovered that I had a rock hard cock that was longer than her desk ruler. And I found out that she had a 36-G cup bra under her blouse!" With a chuckle he began to manhandle her big firm tits.

"She loves to feel her tits get mauled and squeezed. She really likes it when I mash her big titties over my dick and push and shove until I cum all over these big milkers!" His arrogant smile was still on his face as he watched the enthralled Principal press and squeeze his thick cock rod thru his pants.

"Please," she whimpered. "Don't make me..."

"Hell, I'm not going to MAKE you do anything, Principal Tits! I'm just going to offer you the chance to do what you want to do." He smiled at Ms. Carnale. "You watching, Blondie? This could be you soon enough."

"Now go ahead, busty. Do what we both know you're so hot to do. Take it out and worship my giant dick!"

As if hypnotized her hands made quick work of his belt and zipper while he kept fondling her massive boobs that jutted out in front of her as she worked.

As soon as she had freed his erection, pushing his pants down around his ankles she wrapped both hands around his dick. A soft whimper escaped from her as she gazed at his fully hard prong. She wet her lips and gently kissed the seeping tip of his dick. Her tongue lashed out to lap up all the precum that was starting to cover her hands. 

"Go ahead, Tits, suck it all up." he commanded. "Get it all you horny bitch."

Moaning steadily she did just that. Within moments she had cleaned up all the precum. Pulling back for a moment she pushed her prize to the left and right while she gazed at it.

With a gasp of pleasure she pushed her mouth half way down his dick and began a fast and noisy blow job.

Still feeling her jiggling juggs Dick smiled down at the busy busty principal as she worked.

"Yeah, thats what you like, isn't it, Tits? My hard dick between your soft lips while you try to suck the cum from my balls! Well, not just yet. Come on, wrap my big dick between your huge tits! You know I love to tit fuck your big fat juggys!"

With a sigh of regret Principal Fitz drew back.

"You want to tittie fuck me in front of her?" she asked, nodding toward Ms. Carnale?

"Sure. Why not? You're not embarrassed by having the biggest, nicest titties in this school, are you?" He seemed genuinely curious. "You've got a better body than that little tramp Prissy, you know."

"If you say so," she responded sitting up straighter in the chair so that her breasts jutted forward. Moving slowly she enfolded his cock between her outthrust breasts. Drooling saliva over the exposed tip of his cock she began to work her tits up and down. His cock was hidden and then exposed then hidden again as she kept up the steady rise and fall. 

Shifting her grip she mashed herself around him. Alternating her pressure she felt his dick as it hardened even more as she worked. After a few minutes she gazed up at him while she worked.

"Now? Can you do it now? You're right. I'm so horny for you!" She stripped of her blazer and blouse. Her bra hung around her neck while she pushed her skirt and panties off. Her hairy crotch was bedewed with her excitement.

"I guess so. If you think you're ready, Tits."

"I'm SO ready," she responded. She wasn't even aware that Ms. Carnale was in the room as she stroked his hard dick. She clambered onto the desk, putting her cunt in a good position to get a hard pounding from the well endowed student.

"Are you going to need my help again?" Ms. Carnale's voice reminded him that she was watching. Looking up from the spread-eagled principal he stared at Ms. Carnale.

"You want to help me slide it in, like the last time?" He asked.

"Yeah, I do," she responded.

"Fine but you gotta do some thing for me. Slip out of that blouse. Show me those big titties you claim to have."

Her hands were already working on the buttons while he spoke. More and more creamy flesh was exposed. Then the top edges of her bra came into view.

"Well, you are built aren't you?" His eyes were locked on the blouse that she had unbuttoned.

"You have no idea, Mr. Manhorse. No idea." Her voice was soft, but full of promise as she stripped to reveal a mammoth bra. Despite it's size there were small pouches of breast flesh spilling out of the sides.

"This is a 36 Double J" she said with pride. "I haven't had a chance to get a new one for a while and it's a little small on me. But I haven't seen anyone close to my size since I came to this school. What do you think?" She moved around the desk to stand behind him. As she pressed herself against his back her hand slid around to grasp the root of his dick.

"So thick," she murmured. "So hot." Her hand jiggled his dick, sluicing it up and down the principals pussy lips. Both the Principal and Mr. Manhorse gasped at the feeling.

"Go ahead," she urged. "Fuck her. I want to see you slide this giant fucker as deep into her as you can." She was pressing her tits against him as hard as she could. Rubbing her giant tits against him, urging him to thrust his hips and drive his cock into the panting woman on the desk.

"Am I the bustiest woman you've seen? Am I, Mr. Manhorse? Do you like my big titties?"

"You are the biggest busted woman I've ever met," he admitted as he flexed his hips and sent three inches of steel hard dick into the weeping pussy in front of him.

"They look even bigger when I get them out of this bra, you'll see." She was whispering in his ear while pressing her groin against his butt. Her one hand still gripped his dick while the other smoothed up and down his muscular torso.

"Fuck her good and I'll show you, Mr. Manhorse. Fuck her good!" She rose and fell on her toes, letting him feel just how massive her tits were. Letting him get an idea of how big they were against his back.

"You are such a cock teaser," he exclaimed as he continued to fill the Principal's hot cunt with more and more rock hard cock. His hands were filled with tit as he worked. More and more cock slid into the Principals cunt. She was gasping and panting, little yips of pleasure combined with her begging for "more, more, harder!"

Less than five minutes after they started the Principal erupted in a massive orgasm as her lover twisted his hips in a practiced motion that forced all of his erection into her pussy.

"Good job, fucker" the teacher said as she stepped back. Releasing her grip on his hard shaft she moved to the other side of the desk.

"So, you like women with big tits, huh? You like to push that huge dick in between those big tits and jack off all over big tits? Let me know how you feel about these big tits."

Slowly she reached up and, grasping the underwires below her boobs, she pulled upward and outward. As she lifted more and more of the lower parts of her enormous tits were revealed. Up and up, finally reaching the point where the massive breasts thundered downward to smack heavily into her torso.

"Uh," the breath was knocked out of her as the largest breasts Mr. Manhorse had ever seen quivered firmly in front of his disbelieving face.

Undulating in front of him, sticking out over the desk and casing a shadow over the Principal who was recovering from her massive orgasm were two gigantic, pointy breasts. They powered off her chest, the nipples erect in excitement. They reached even further as she pressed her upper arms against the outer swells of her titties. They were firm, quivering gigantic masses topped by pink aureoles just a bit darker than the surrounding flesh. They swayed slowly as she shivered her shoulders.

"Damn, those ARE the biggest titties I've ever seen. Why do you hide them away like that?" he asked.

"I don't want to be a distraction."

"Distraction? I promise you you'll get more attention in class if you showcase these beauties instead of covering them up. You should share with the rest of us."

His hips were still stirring slowly, his dick slipping between soaking wet pussy lips. Principal Fitz had recovered a bit and was rocking her hips in time with his movement. Reaching up she pinched both nipples that hung over her.

"Oh, that feels good," the teacher exclaimed. She shivered in enjoyment as Mr. Manhorse leaned in and began to lick and nibble at the gigantic breasts so close to hand.

The Principal was tugging and pulling with both hands while Mr. Manhorse kept up his oral ministrations. Following their unspoken urging Ms. Carnale climbed up onto the desk, straddling the Principal's head.

Being close enough now she used both arms to lift her huge boobs and enfold his head between them. At the same time, the woman below, who was now taking full strokes of the more than foot long, ankle thick cock, pulled aside the panties covering Ms. Carnale's dripping wet cunt and began to lick and tongue her pussy.

"That's so good! I love the way you're treating my pussy!" she exclaimed.

Mr. Manhorse couldn't hear a word. He was more than ear deep in the cleavage that Ms. Carnale was mashing strongly against his face.

Several minutes later all three of the sex crazed participants erupted simultaneously. Mr. Manhorse pulled him self free and jacked him self off over the two women in front of him while they both writhed in orgasm. 

"Wow, that was amazing!" he groaned. "Now it's your turn, Blondie. Busty Blondie. Get me hard and let me show you how a real man treats a boob dream like you!"

"Ha, not a chance! I don't take sloppy seconds from anyone!" Ms. Carnale responded. Sliding off the desk she pulled her bra back on, buttoned up her blouse and tugged her skirt back into place.

"It was fun, Mr. Manhorse , but I think I'll leave you and Principal Fitz alone. She looks like she'd like some more of that big dick you're so proud of," she was stroking his cock while she spoke. It was slowly regaining heft as Ms. Carnale walked to the door.

Looking back she saw Principal Fitz was cramming her face full of his dick, sucking him back to full length.

Still sucking she looked up to the teacher and gave her a little finger wave of goodbye and returned her attention to Mr. Manhorse and his big pussy pleaser.

End of Part 2



Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy Ch. 03



"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"

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The next day Mr. Manhorse arrived late for class. As usual. But this time Ms. Carnale made no mention of his tardiness. In fact she hardly glanced at him as he entered the room.

Several minutes later Mr. Manhorse coughed loudly. Looking up Ms. Carnale saw that he was beckoning her to the back of the classroom. She ignored him and went back to grading the paper in front of her. Another coughing fit erupted, louder this time. 

With a sigh of resignation Ms. Carnale rose and walked to the back of the room. 

"Show me," he demanded when she reached his seat.

"What?"

"Show me." he repeated. "Show me your big juicy tits!"

"Don't be stupid!" She snapped a little louder than she meant to. She glanced around. No one was paying any attention.

"Come on, Busty, show me those giant titties of yours!" He was stroking himself as he looked up at her. He reached up and undid the one button holding her jacket closed.

Quickly grabbing the lapels. she looked around again. Still no one was paying any attention.

Stepping a little closer she glared down at the smug look on his face.

"You want me to show you my gigantic titties in this classroom, while there are other people here?" Her voice was incredulous. Her eyes were locked on his groin where his manual manipulations were causing his shaft to grow larger and larger.

"Yeah, that's what I want. And I don't think you mind as much as you pretend. Now, come on, Chesty, show me!" His voice was as confidant as ever. Ms. Carnale wondered for a moment if he had ever done something like this before. It didn't matter she finally decided. IF he had done this before he had never done it with anyone like HER!

He had undone the only button holding her blazer closed. After glancing around, making sure the other few students were paying no attention she slowly spread the lapels apart, showing her young admirer how her blouse was filled to bursting by her gigantic titties. 

As he watched, enthralled, Ms. Carnale inhaled deeply and arched her back. Stress lines appeared as the blouse's fabric was stretched to the point of failure. Her nipples, rapidly hardening as he watched, poked thru the fabric of her bra and blouse. This was exciting!

She was showing off her immense breasts to a student. Right in her classroom! She shook her chest left and right a couple of times. He stared at her chest, watching them bounce and shiver just in front of him. 

"Man, those are some big titties you got there," he whispered. "You shouldn't hide those beauties. Just like Principal Tits, you should share with the rest of us!" Eyes roaming over the mountains of flesh hidden behind bra and blouse, he was breathing a little harder and still stroking his big dick.

Taking half a step toward him, Ms. Carnale's breasts jutted out, far out over his desk top. Her pussy rubbed up against the corner of his desk as she gently swung her massive chest back and forth.

"So, you like my big, big titties, Mr. Manhorse?" Her whisper revealed that she knew the answer. He really, really liked her really, really big tits. She could see that his dick was rock hard in his pants. She continued to slowly shiver her tits in front of him.

With snake like speed both his hands struck! He pinched her erect nipples, hard! 

She gasped in surprise and then glanced around again. No one was looking at her. No one had heard her reaction to his clamping down on her nipples. They were reading or trying to nap. Nothing ever happened in her study hall.

Except. Except that he was still pinching and pulling on her nipples.

Her pelvis was rocking against the corner of his desk top. She could feel her pussy starting to seep fragrant pussy juice as she reacted to what he was doing to her.

"Ungh" Was that her? "Ungh!" It was her! He was pinching and pulling on her nipples and she was loving it! Her hips moved faster. She was pressing herself against the desk top as hard as she could.

"It's cool" he whispered. "No one is paying any attention to us back here." He smiled up at her. "No one will pay any attention. So, go ahead and enjoy yourself, Busty."

"Let me go, you bastard", she hissed. She could have just stepped back but that didn't seem to occur to her. He was twisting and pulling, pulling and twisting. Her nipples were pulsing, throbbing with excitement. Why wouldn't he stop?

Her hips continued to press forward and back, up and down. More and more juice was leaking into her panties. 

"UNGH!" She couldn't be that loud. She clamped her lips shut.

"You love it, don't cha, Blondie? You crave getting tittie twisters, letting your huge titties get man-handled by someone who knows how to make you enjoy it!" His voice was echoing in her head as she felt a small orgasm flash thru her. 

Just from having her massive titties groped and played with. He had made her cum! She couldn't catch her breath.

Suddenly he stopped!

She lurched forward as his hands left her boobs, her pussy spasmed again as her sudden movement forced the corner of the desk a little deeper between her thighs.

His hands were resting on the desk. His smug look as he watched her try to pull herself together told her that he knew what he had done to her. What he had forced her to feel. And that he knew he could do it any time he wanted.

Without a word she pulled her blazer back around her and fled to the front of the room. She could tell that her face was red, the heat was rising from her chest in waves.

Sitting in her chair, head down as if looking at the papers in front of her she waited for her nipples to stop throbbing. Her panties were dripping wet. She hoped that the hair falling around her face was hiding the blush of orgasm that was finally starting to recede. If any one saw, they would know.

And worst of all; she was so HORNY! What ever he had done just now had ignited something. Her flush may be fading but the feelings he had aroused in her were not. He had teased her with just a little orgasm. She needed more; so much more. She glanced up at Mr. Manhorse. For once he was not looking at her. He seemed to be reading a book. Why wasn't he looking at her?

By the time the class bell rang Ms. Carnale was beside herself with lust.

Mr. Manhorse began to saunter to the front of the room.

Before he could reach the door she was there. Her back braced against the door, she locked it while staring at his face.

"Was there something you needed, Chesty?" he asked.

She did not reply. Instead she pulled her jacket open to again show him how her massive breasts were encased in her skin tight blouse. She could feel her nipples harden as he stood in front of her. He was relaxed, gazing at the sight of his teacher pushing her big, big tits at him.

A lazy smile grew on his lips as he watched. She started to slowly shake her shoulders back and forth. Breasts wobbling and quivering she stared at him.

"You like big titties, don't you, Mr. Manhorse?"

"You know I do, Busty. You know I do!" He had lost none of his smug swagger while he took in the sight of his teacher posing for him, breasts out thrust and bouncing for him. "I really like big titties." 

"Show me, Mr. Manhorse," she demanded. "Show me how much you like big titties like mine." She thrust her self forward even more, almost losing her balance in doing so.

"Wait," she commanded before he could reach out. Grabbing her shirt in each hand she pulled as hard as she could. Buttons flew! Bouncing off Mr. Manhorse, they fell to the floor between them. Neither was paying any attention. Both were gazing at the over flowing bra that was now exposed. Hillocks of flesh rose between the bra cups, over taxing the capacity of Ms Carnale's huge bra. 

Slipping out of both the shirt and blazer, Ms. Carnale pushed her boobs together. Rising up, the twin mountains created a head engulfing cleavage.

For the second time that afternoon Mr. Manhorse caught her expanded nipples and twisted them. Pulling and pushing, he made her breasts wobble all over her chest while still twisting hard. As he worked she could feel the excitement building in her breasts. Heat and flashes of excitement mingled as she sighed and moaned.

"Oh, yes, I like that you big dicked boob lover! Do that some more," she moaned.

Still smiling smugly at the young teacher, Mr. Manhorse continued to handle her huge breasts. As he kept on pushing and pulling, making her nipples harden and jut out further her excessive flesh began to work itself free from the bra's confines.

Slowly more and more flesh was squeezing below the under wires. Her bra was working it's way toward her neck. When he stopped for a moment to gaze at her it seemed that her tits were being sliced in half by the underwires of her bra. Giant handfuls of boob were below the underwire, more handfuls were caught between the cups in a huge cleavage while yet more pooched above the side panels to either side. 

Ms. Carnale knew that when the bra was finally removed that her skin would show cruel marks where the bra had dug into her. She hoped Mr. Manhorse would use his lips and hands to help make those marks go away.

"Undo me," she directed as she half turned to Mr. Manhorse and presented him with her back and the five clips holding her bra together. As she did so she swished her butt across his crotch, teasing his erection.

With a practiced motion all five clips were undone. Turning back to her admirer Ms. Carnale ripped off her bra while throwing back her shoulders. Massive, firm quivering bowls of flesh hung proudly before him. There was less sag than expected, her nipples were a deep pink from the attention that he had given them. They throbbed more than a foot from her rib cage. The outer edges of her Herculean breasts reached further than her shoulders. As Mr. Manhorse watched Ms. Carnale began to caress her immensity. Cupping the outer curves she pressed herself together briefly before sliding her hands forward to caress her nipples, tweaking them gently.

A small sigh escaped her lips as she worked over her rock hard teats. Then her hands slowly descended to cup the undersides of her tits. Each hand was much too small to really control them but when she lifted up her breast rose and rose, jostling against each other while her hands sank out of sight into the ponderous ovoids.

The smug look on Mr. Manhorse face was gone, replaced by a look of amazement.

"Christ on a crutch, Blondie, you make Principal Tits look under developed," he gasped.

"I know," she replied, allowing a smirk of pride to come to her face. "I have gigantic tits! I took a couple of minutes last night to take my current dimensions. My next bra will be a 38-Double L. It makes my 26 inch waist and 36 inch hips look even daintier than they are, don't you think?"

"Double L?" was his amazed response. Slowly his hands joined hers in caressing and fondling her amazing breasts. "These are incredible," he whispered just as his lips reached her pulsing nipples. One after the other, back and forth he went. First one was brought to throbbing attention, then the other.

"That's enough for now, Mr. Manhorse," she commanded. "This time I'm not taking seconds from any one. So get naked and fuck my hot little pussy! I've waited long enough. And so have you," she pointed out as his rock hard dick sprang up between them.

His pants left on the floor, they swiftly moved to the desk where she hoisted herself up and spread her legs as far as she could. Her pussy gash was weeping fluid as he watched. Resting on her elbows, her mammoth tits spread out to either side. They were firm enough that they did not collapse but remained heavy ovals quivering with each movement. 

Staring him in the face she ran two and then three fingers up her cunt trying to prepare herself.

"Now, Mr. Manhorse, now! Push that giant dick you're so proud of as far into my pussy as you can!" Her voice was urgent, her tongue licking her lips as she stared at the juncture of their loins. His dick head looked as big as an apple. The shaft behind it hard as steel and longer than the ruler on her desk. As she watched she vowed to measure this massive dick as soon as she had a chance.

But not now! She moaned in pain and excitement as he pressed himself against her pussy lips.

Slowly, slowly, he pushed. After a few moments of steady pressure her pussy lips snapped over the ridge of his dick head and he began to force his mighty shaft into her. Inch after inch was slowly pushed into her soft, buttery cunt. Her walls spasmed when he was about a third of the way down his long dick. At the half way point she felt that she was taking more hard dick than she had ever before. She had been fucked deeper once or twice before. It wasn't that he was so deep. She had had one or two fucks that had gotten deep. It wasn't that he was so much longer than any of her earlier lovers, which he really, really was, it was that he was so much thicker than anyone she had ever encountered. Reaching down, Ms. Carnale was unable to wrap one hand around his dick. It would take both hands, she knew.

Still working above her, Mr. Manhorse smiled down at her as she began to push her hips up at him. 

"Feels great, doesn't it, Blondie?" he asked. "You really like this big hard dick, don't you?"

"Bastard, you know I do! Don't stop now, you aren't even half way deep into my pussy!" 

Still smiling he began to push and pull faster and faster. He was giving her more on each stroke than she had ever had before. And she was loving it!

"More, give me more! I love it! I need it! Fuck me, hard, hard, harder!" She knew she was being too loud. She couldn't help herself. It felt so good, she had to keep going!

Her head fell back as she groaned into her first orgasm. Twitching her hips she kept urging Mr. Manhorse to plow deeper and deeper into her sopping wet cunt. When he finally had pushed all that he had to offer she had reached two additional peaks of pleasure. Her hands were mauling the massive flesh mounds that dominated her body while he worked. She could see that he was watching every thing that she was doing. And enjoying the view!

Grabbing the bottom curves of the massive Double J juggs she pushed them up until he could only see her eyes. Smiling up she used both hands to cause her boobs to bounce and shiver. She squeezed her hands tightly, forcing her fingers deep into her breast flesh. Her tits were slapping her cheeks while her tongue licked out to caress and wet her cleavage.

"Let me know when you're going to cum, Mr. Manhorse," she moaned. "I want you to cum all over my huge boobies!" She continued to shake and manipulate her boobs while watching him as he fucked faster and faster.

"NOW!" he yelled. "NOW, you big titted cum catcher! I'm gonna cum now!" He pulled back out of her while she slid to the floor in front of him.

She swiftly slid his erection between her tits and gave him a couple of rapid strokes before pulling back to use both hands to jack him off.

"Now, Mr. Manhorse, cum for me! Spill yourself all over these gigantic tits! I want to see how much you can cum!"

"Oh, yeah, like that! Jack me off on those big tits, I love that! Ugh, ugh, ugh!" He was spurting in time with his grunts. Spurt after spurt flew thru the air to land on her massive mounds.

When he finished he stepped back a pace. Paying him no attention Ms. Carnale stroked her tits, massaging his cum into her flesh. As the spooge was slowly absorbed she reached out to caress his softened dick.

"You're not done here, Mr. Manhorse" she told him as she licked her lips. "I'm going to need more than just a quick fuck, you know!" Her skillful manipulation was beginning to bring some stiffness to his cock. Pulling him closer to her she hefted one giant tittie and began to slap her nipple with his flexible dick. Quickly switching hands she did the same with her other quivering mound. Her nipples erected under the treatment and his dick was rapidly growing harder and harder.

As it reached full length Ms. Carnale grabbed the ruler lying on her desk and slid it under his dick. Thicker than the ruler was wide, Mr. Manhorse cock head extended beyond the length of the ruler by almost two inches, she judged.

"So long," she gasped. "I can't believe I took all of this monster! And it felt so good," she moaned as she kept fondling him with both hands.

"Now I want you to fuck my titties and show me how much you enjoy the biggest boobies in the building!" Her eyes were sparkling as she watched his reaction to her words. 

Grinning up at Mr. Manhorse, Ms. Carnale slid his fully erect dick between her titties. The slippery residue from his earlier orgasm made it simple for him to push himself back and forth between her hugeness. The warm, slippy mounds of flesh felt SO good as he worked. Within moments he was groaning with pleasure as she matched his piston-like movements by squeezing her tits and mashing herself around his steel hard prick.

Every few strokes she would relax her boobie grip and duck her head the few inches needed to allow his dick to slide into her mouth. Tongue flashing she sucked up all the precum that was leaking from Mister Manhorse's cock. 
Quicker than she thought possible Mr. Manhorse was pulling himself back from her cleavage and jacking himself off over the massive tits that she was holding out in front of her.

Again, spurts of cum dashed themselves against her fabulous facade while she giggled. As he finished she quickly cleaned off his shaft and dick head. Taking his hands in her she sucked on each of his fingers to get the last of his cum before she devoted herself to using her lips and tongue to push the pools of cum that had collected on the slopes of her titties.

"Um, yummy, that's so good, Mr. Manhorse," she told him while licking her lips. "Now, sit down in that chair. We're not done."

His legs a little shaky from having cum so often in such a short period of time he was glad to rest as she had directed.

As he started to regain his breath she slid onto his lap. Straddling his legs Ms. Carnale pulled his head deep between her monumental boobs. Quickly she shimmied her shoulders, battering his face with her tits.

Adopting a little girl's voice she asked, "Mithter Manhorth, will you suck on my titties, please? I love to have my biiiig titties sucked. Please?" 

Using both hands she lifted one colossal ovoid to position the nipple just fractions of an inch in front of his mouth.

Without more encouragement he fastened his lips to her nip and began to nibble and suck, bringing it to attention.

Smiling down at him as he worked, Ms. Carnale slid her little finger into the corner of her mouth. "That's so nice Mithter. Manhorth," she cooed, still using the little girls voice. "I've had these big 'ol boobies for so long and no one ever pays any attention to them. Please make my titties feel good, Mr. Manhorse!"

Switching from nibble and suck, Mr. Manhorse began to lap and lick her now prominent nipples. He was caressing the other tit while he worked. And when he switched from one to the other, Ms. Carnale cooed with pleasure.

"All the boys like my big 'ol titties", she crowed still in a little girls voice. "It makes me feel all funny inside when they stare at me. I hope that you will pay attention to them a lot. Will you, Mithter. Manhorth? Will you?"

"I'd love to, honey," he replied. "I think all little girls with big titties need attention. A lot of attention. And I'll be glad to help you if you'd like."

"Oh, yeth, I would like that a lot! Play with my boobies. And I'll play hide and seek with you!"

"Hide and seek?" He asked as he looked up from the way too big tit that he was attending to.

"Yeth, hide and seek. I'm going to hide this big thingie you have. Watch." Lifting up she dropped back down onto his erect prong.




Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy Ch. 03



He'd not even realized that her teasing little girl persona had brought him back to full attention until she ground her pussy against the base of his prick. In a series of quick movement Ms. Carnale swiveled and moved, driving his dick to touch every part of her soaking wet pussy.

"Please, Mithter. Manhorth, don't stop sucking my big titties. That's half the fun, you know, having my super big titties played with and adored!" She was simpering while she kept moving in his lap.

In front of his face two of the largest tits he could imagine shivered and bounced while she moved. Small sounds of pleasure escaped from her while they moved. Most of the time she left him to take care of her enormous tits. But from time to time she would pluck a nipple or cruelly twist the one that he was not licking. 

All at once she froze in place and then let out a high pitched squeal of pleasure!

"Oh! Mithter Manhorth! So, good, so good! So big and good!" she panted, resting her head on his shoulder.

Sighing in happiness she slowly drew off of his prong. Kneeling between his knees she grasped his steel hard dick in both hands.

Gently she caressed him, stroking from root to tip and then back down, again and again.

"I just adore this huge, foot long hard on," she whispered almost to herself. "So hard, so hot, so fucking large! 

She worshipfully planted a series of soft kisses up the length of his rock hard prong until she reached his cock head. This she began to lick and lap at, taking in all the precum and other juices that were soaking him.

"Oh, this is so good! I love to play with this huge hard on," the little girl was gone. This was Ms. Carnale admitting that her needs would always include being fucked by a big stiff hard on. The kind that Mr. Manhorse made available.

Slowly she manipulated his dick. Her hands stroked up and down, twisting and turning as she went.

"I want you to cum on my face. I want to see you spurt a huge load onto my face. Cum on my lips, cum on my forehead. Cum all over me, Mr. Manhorse!" she demanded.

"You got it, bitch," he groaned as the first of many ropes of cum blew from his rock hard dick. Semen was splattered across her smiling face. A huge rope splashed up her cheek, it glued her eyelid closed and ended at her hair line. Another ricocheted across her cheek and dripped onto her gigantic boob.

She giggled as she felt more and more cum land on her face. The last few dribbles were squeegeed into her mouth for her to savor.

Humming appreciatively, Ms. Carnale tracked down as much as she could with her fingers and sucked it off before she cleaned up the left overs from upon his dick.

"Oh, no, you don't", she exclaimed as she saw that his dick was softening in her grip. "I haven't had enough of this big hard dick in my pussy! You are going to keep fucking me until I've had enough, buster!"

It took another hour of pounding, thrusting fucking before Ms. Carnale finally allowed Mr. Manhorse to tuck himself away and depart. Her last words to him as they kissed goodbye was, "We're going to do this a lot more, stud! You're going to give me what I want as often as I want it. 'Cause you know you can't resist my big titties, can you?"

Evan as she spoke his hands had returned to caressing her mammoth mounds of mammalian flesh.

"Whenever you want, you Busty tramp, whenever you want!"



Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy Ch. 04



"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"

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The slap echoed in the empty corridor followed by the sound of stiletto heels as Ms. Carnale strode away. The Phys-Ed teacher was left standing in the hall, nursing the red splotch on his cheek.

How dare he speak to me like that, she thought. As if I'd have anything to do with his tiny little dickie! THIS is only for real men, she thought as she glimpsed her reflection in a hall way mirror.

As she paraded down the corridor Ms. Carnale was aware of how her tight skirt stretched and flexed over her butt. How the hem stopped closer to her hips than her knees. Two months ago, before meeting Mr. Manhorse, she would never have worn such an outfit. Now she could not remember why not. After all, the stares of the men and boys in the school were her due! There wasn't another woman like her. No one else had her sexual attraction. No other woman filled a blouse like she did. No woman could handle the sky high heels that she constantly wore! She accepted that all the men she met wanted her. And many of them had had her. None were the equal of Mr. Manhorse. But she enjoyed the teasing, the titillating interaction that she took part in with them. Letting a man get a glimpse of her bodacious body, letting them dream of the time when they would be able to fondle her and enjoy the many fruits of her body.

And then. Oh, yes, and then!

Letting them plunge again and again into her tight, moist pussy. Letting them think that they were in control until she was ready to take over. When she bore down with her hot moist pussy the men would soon realize who was in control. She could coax any man to ejaculation within a few strokes.

Or she would roll him over and ride him. Letting him watch her gigantic titties rise and fall above him. Too big for him to corral or control, her boobs would bounce and shimmy while she took all that he had to offer and then demand more.

More than one man had had to rest for days after Ms. Carnale had had her way with them. Only Mr. Manhorse could keep up. 

As she tap-tap-tapped down the hall her magnificent bosom wobbled and shook in front of her. The medium weight bra she wore allowed her breasts to shimmy and shake. They powered forward and to the sides as she minced down the hall. She loved that any one who saw her was immediately transfixed by the movement of her gigantic juggs. So large, so firm, so fucking sexy. Some men had ejaculated at the first sight of them in their naked glory. She didn't mind. It made her proud! And she loved to bring her lovers back to a full hard on. Faster than most thought possible she would have his dick fully hard and sliding down her throat or between her tits where they would cum again in minutes! She demanded stamina from all of her suitors. The first load of cum would be deposited on her huge boobs or into her vacuuming mouth and throat before she would permit her partner to experience her amazingly responsive cunt.

She loved the sexual power that she commanded. And the way she could dominate men. Well, most men.

Ms. Carnale was on her way to meet with the District Superintendent. He had requested the meeting, to discuss "disturbing reports of a personal nature". She was pretty sure that those reports had come from that prudish Ms. Munford. The constant looks of disapproval that Ms. Mumford sent her way had never bothered Ms. Carnale. She knew jealousy when she saw it.

As she entered the office where the meeting was to take place Superintendent Chalmers glanced up and then did a double take when he saw Ms. Carnale as she stood just inside the door. 

Five inch stiletto heels lifted her up and emphasized her curvy legs. As she turned to close the door he took in the sight of her magnificently tight and toned butt. Wrapped in a dark blue skin tight mini skirt, her butt flexed as she moved. Every detail was on display. Her matching jacket did not go low enough to cover her ass. Instead it stopped at waist level.

Ms. Carnale turned to face Superintendent Chalmers. His gaze flickered over her sultry face, with its expertly applied make up. Something that few teachers bothered with. But then, inevitably, his eyes dropped, running slowly down her body.

The jacket, which failed to cover her taut buttocks, also failed to cover the vastly protuberant pair of breasts encased in a skin tight white sweater. The single button was buttoned but nothing could be done to hide how huge Ms. Carnale was. Her breasts swooped far, far in front of her. In addition, they pushed the lapels of her jacket to each side. Rather than impede the view of those gigantic globes, the jacket framed and emphasized how far those magnificent breasts jutted in front of her. Just how freakishly big her boobs were.

The large golden circle attached to the zipper that split her sweater glinted in the light. Pulled part way down, her zipper revealed just a few inches of her cleavage, it was only a fraction of what she could show when she wished.

Recovering himself, Superintendent Chalmers gestured to the chair beside the desk.

"Please have a seat, Ms. Carnale. I'm glad to meet you at last. I've heard quite a lot about you. Principal Fitz tells my that you are one her most promising young teachers." His voice betrayed a hint of disbelief. His eyes continued to flicker from her face to her other features.

"That's so nice to hear," Ms. Carnale purred. She had had a short conversation the previous afternoon with Principal Tits, um, Fitz, between bouts of double teaming Mr. Manhorse. The Principal had promised that she would say good things to the Super.

"On the other hand, I've heard some less than flattering things from some of your co-workers." he continued.

"Probably that stuck up snob, Ms. Munford." Ms. Carnale murmured.

"I'm not at liberty to discuss confidential conversations, Ms. Carnale. But I can see for myself that some of the comments seem to be true."

She knew what some of those comments had to have been. Ms. Munford had not been shy in expressing her disapproval of Ms. Carnale's new mode of dress. Ms. Munford was a skinny, unhappy, harpy who lived to make other people's lives miserable.

"You mean the way I dress? Well, I don't dress like a schlump the way so many teachers do, that's for sure." She smiled confidently. She was sitting up on the edge of the chair. And Superintendent Chalmers was still unable to maintain eye contact for more than a few seconds. The rest of the time he was trying to memorize her legs and thighs or peering down her cleavage.

She had heard that Superintendent Chalmer's wife was a skinny, bony woman with no sense of humor. And best of friends with Ms. Munford. Ms. Carnale wondered if the Mr. and Mrs. Chalmers had a satisfying sex life. From the way Superintendent Chalmers was looking at her she doubted that they did. She decided to test her theory. She might get in trouble, she knew. But she was already in trouble and it would be fun to test her theory.

She leaned toward him. As she did one breast was pushed against the desk causing it to bulge beguilingly. 

"So, tell me. What is it that you have heard?" she purred. "Have you heard that I like to wear skirts instead of pants? Have you heard that I prefer sweaters to baggy sweatshirts or over-sized blouses? Maybe you've noticed that I would have a hard time finding something that would BE over-sized on me?" She chuckled.

"Look", she directed as she stood up.

Smiling at the Superintendent she doffed her jacket and stood proudly in front of him. Shoulders back, her amazing bosom was thrust into such prominence that he flinched back before he could stop himself.

Still smiling proudly down at him Ms. Carnale reached forward and carefully, slowly, lowered the gold pull on her zipper until it was just at the farthest outreach of her bosom's projection. Over a foot from her rib cage it glinted in the light.

She reached out and grasped his hand in hers.

Smiling still, she drew his fingers to the gold circle.

"I know that some people think I should cover myself up. But I don't agree. I have no shame about how I look! I think my body is fabulous. But I'll let you decide, Mr. Chalmers." She took her hands away, leaving him grasping the pull.

"Go ahead Mr. Chalmers. Pull it up. If you want. I wouldn't mind if you pulled it down. I kinda think that you really want to pull it down. I won't tell." She shimmied. "Have you ever seen anyone like me before?"

"My wife wears a B-cup," he responded. His gaze never left the sight of her massive chest, the smooth flesh quivering in response to her every movement. Just a portion of her canyon like cleavage on display. Literally at his finger tips was the most enormous set of knockers he had ever dreamt of. Bigger than he had ever dreamt of.

For a moment she didn't know which way it was going to go. Then, as he stood up, his hand pulled down and down until, at last, the sweater half's snapped apart! Her over burdened bra cups shivered as they were freed from the sweater's confines.

"Oh

My

God!"

Mr. Chalmers gasped.

"Here, honey", she cooed while placing his hands on either side of her majestically large bra. "Squeeze, 'em, honey, I love to have my big, big, tits handled!"

With a maniacal look in his eyes he pushed her tits together and pulled his hands away to watch them bounce and shiver to a stop. Again he watched as her huge breasts bounced and quivered in their bra, inches from his face. His eyes were glazed with lust!

Her hands joined behind his head and she pulled him forward to bury his face in her unfathomable cleavage. With a giggle she shook her shoulders while pulling him deeper and deeper.

His hands came up to hold her massiveness to each side of his face. Pushing harder and harder, his ears disappeared from view as he shook his head back and forth. As he kept pushing himself, shimming her immense tits, Ms. Carnale reached back to release herself from the confines of the bra. 

Pulling himself away from her, he glanced up.

"I can't do that with my wife," he exclaimed.

"Here's something else you can't do at home", she replied as she gracefully sank to her knees.

He had no idea when she had dropped his pants to the floor and the question vanished as he felt his erection become engulfed by her massive tits!

"Oh, God! That feels so good!" he exulted as his hips began to churn. Pumping his hips, he felt his pre-cum begin to lubricate the passage between her mams.

She grinned up at him as they worked together. She was squeezing herself tightly around him as he worked. She enjoyed the look on his face and the fact that she was fully in control as she flexed and mashed herself against him.

"She can't do this, can she?"

"Wouldn't if she could. It's probably 'dirty'. She doesn't do 'dirty'" he gasped as he began to squirt his release between her massive breasts.

He collapsed back into the chair, panting with his release. She was pumping his last dribbles onto her breasts as he recovered.

"Well, if she doesn't do 'dirty', she probably never does this either, does she?" she asked. She dipped her head. Catching his semi hard cock between her lips she soon had him back to full strength. Almost eight inches and nicely plump, she drew him entirely into her mouth while her tongue went wild. Caressing his cock with her mouth, lips and tongue she had him on the verge of another explosion in just a couple of minutes while he watched spellbound.

"Oh, hell, no! She doesn't even like to touch my cock," he complained.

"I love'em," she told him. "You've got a nice one, too!"

She stood up before him, naked from the waist up, her tits shivered and bounced as she moved. Skimming out of her skirt she straddled him as he sat in the chair.

"Now, you just suck on these huge tits of mine while I take care of everything else, honey!"

As he dipped his head to encase himself again in her bounty she settled into his lap. His dick slid smoothly between her pussy lips. She took him to the hilt in one easy movement.

Shifting her weight, flexing her hips she soon had built up to the speed and power of a paint shaker. Her tits surged and shook as she worked, forcing him to hold on tighter and tighter as she worked. His hand prints began to show on the smooth flesh. Her nipples jutting out in excitement drawing his lips to them. He licked and sucked, licked and sucked while she pounded herself up and down, left and right, back and forth on his erection.

"Oh, that's so good," she exulted, "so FUCKING good! Let me ride you, let me pull another load out of your balls, honey! I love to fuck, I love to have you play with my gigantic titties!"

He had no response, he was focused on playing with her boobs and trying not to cum too quickly. It felt too good. He really wanted to cum but he knew that he would never get another chance like this one. He wanted to prolong it any way he could. He loved having this big busted vixen riding him while letting him play with the larges breasts he could imagine. Until now he hadn't know how much he craved big tits! There was no way he was going to let her get fired. His wife and her prissy friend could go to hell, he thought.

And like all good things, it came to an end. Just a few minutes later he clutched her hips and held on as hard as he could while he pumped another big load of cum into her clasping pussy.

"Fuck," he sighed, "you have a job for life as far as I'm concerned," he told her as he licked her nipples.

"Thanks, honey! I just have one little favor to ask," she murmured in his ear.

Coda: Superintendent Chalmers

His tryst with Ms. Carnale was life-changing. He could no longer deny his affinity for big boobs.

Six months later he was divorced. He began to hang out at "The Rack Room", the local big tittie strip club/bar. He struck up a friendship with one of the club girls, a grad student in Sociology at the local university who was working her way thru school using her all natural G-cup titties for all that she could get.

Within another six months they were married. Ms. Carnale was one of the few people invited to the ceremony at "The Rack Room". At the reception afterword the Bride showed off her skill as a pole dancer. And the guests were invited to do so as well if they wanted to. Ms. Carnale was a huge hit!

As a wedding gift they combined a trip to Brazil with her surgery. Having the largest set of "silly string" implants that the doctor could stuff into her she emerged from the clinic with tits that rivaled Ms Carnale. And they were going to keep growing. 

The couple moved to Las Vegas where Linda became a Titanic Titted Dominatrix while he posed as her butler/assistant. Dressed only in a leather harness and small shiny leather short shorts he served her every need.

And every night they fucked each other silly.

And they lived happily ever after.



Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy Ch. 05



"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"

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It was the start of a new school year!

Ms. Carnale strode into the office of the newly hired Vice Principal for Motivation and Morale. Leaning back in the swivel chair behind the desk, Mr. Manhorse looked up.

"I see you've made yourself to home," she greeted him. "Any idea where Principal Fritz is? I have to discuss some curriculum issues with her."

"I'm pretty sure she has her hands full just at the moment," he grinned at her. He was slumped in his chair and showed no sign of moving.

"When I persuaded Superintendent Chalmers to approve you for this position I really thought that you would do a little more than just lounge around, you know, Mr. Manhorse!" Her voice betrayed her irritation.

"I'm doing a lot more than lounging around," he responded. "At this very moment I'm increasing the morale of our staff! Just listen, I'm sure you'll understand!" He put his finger to his lips to silence her response.

As she stood in the silence of the office Ms. Carnale became aware of a series of soft, liquid sounds coming from some where nearby. Slowly she identified the noise as coming from under Mr. Manhorse's desk!
"Um, alright, I see. When do you imagine I might be able to talk with Principal Fritz?"

"I imagine Principal Tits will be available in about thirty minutes, Ms. Carnale. I'll let her know that you want to speak with her." He grinned at her before emitting a soft groan. 

"Thanks. And don't forget, there are other staff members who need Motivation and Morale services, Mr. Manhorse!" She bounced her oversized chest at him cutely before turning for the door.

"You got it, Chesty!" His attention was elsewhere.

It was more like forty five minutes later that she was summoned to the Principal's office.

Principal Fritz was sitting behind her desk when Ms. Carnale entered the office. She looked up with a serene smile on her face. She looked extremely relaxed!

"I'm sorry if I kept you waiting, Ms. Carnale. Some times I need more than one or two Morale Improvement Sessions due to the stresses of my position, I mean job." 

"Yes, Ma'am. I know what you mean." How, she wondered, did Mr. Manhorse keep up with the demand on him and his, um, time? He had attended to Ms. Carnale this morning before class. He had had at least three other sessions with various staff and Senior students and then THREE times with Principal Tits this afternoon? That meant he had emptied his balls seven times in one day! And he would probably fuck some lucky lady later today. To say nothing of what he might do in his off time tonight! What a stud! she marveled.

After a brief discussion with Principal Fitz, Ms. Carnale headed back to Mr. Manhorse's office. Having him on staff with a private office made it much easier to avail herself of his services. And she really needed his services! She had easily talked the Superintendent into creating the new position before he resigned and left town. Not many men could say no when they were shoulders deep in her epic cleavage! Not when she was writhing on their rock hard dick and urging them to suck and fondle her immense 38 Double L tits!

Just the memory brought her nipples to attention as she opened the door to Mr. Manhorse's office.

"Mr. Manhorse," she began before stopping to take in the scene before her.

Mr. Manhorse was leaning against the front of his desk with a blonde to either side of him. Not just two blondes, she noted. TWIN blondes. Gorgeous, busty, young, twin blondes!

They were standing very close to him, brushing their impressive boobs against his waist while his hand was behind each of them. 'Undoubtedly copping a feel' she thought.

"Oh, good, you're here," he said. "I've been telling the girls about our staff. And your name came up! I'd like to introduce you to the Focker sisters! They are transferring here for their Senior year. 

This is Honey, and this is Bunny. Did I get that right, girls?"

"No, silly," said the one on his right. "I'm Bunny and she's Honey!" She turned to Ms. Carnale. "No one ever gets it right!" She didn't sound too upset. And she was still resting her hand on his chest while pressing her large breasts against Mr. Manhorse.

"Yeah," chimed in the girl to his left. "Bunny and I are always being mistaken. But we don't mind really. It's neat having an identical twin!"

"Almost identical," chipped in Bunny. "Almost identical"

"Oh, don't start!" complained Honey. "It's only an inch and I bet I pass you soon, anyway!"

"Not likely, 'Little' sister." This was obviously an argument that they had been through often in the past. To Ms. Carnale's eye they were the same height. Just over five foot tall in their heels, she thought.

They glared at each other for a moment and then they both started to giggle.

Ms. Carnale took the moment to study the two sisters. In matching outfits they were impossible to tell apart. No moles, no scars, no identifying attributes to make one stand apart from the other. They were both very pretty, with blonde hair, pug noses and dimples that flashed when the giggled. 

They were wearing soft looking sweaters that clung to their bodacious curves. Dark hose ended in matching pumps with heels that raised them several inches. Each was also wearing an extremely tight skirt which exposed the top of their hose. If they were to stand up straight, Ms. Carnale was sure that their fingers would fall below the hem of their skirts. The twins were sexy as hell! And their large, round boobs, still mashed against Mr. Manhorse, were the topper! Not quite as large as Ms. Carnale's huge tits, they were still very large for such young women.

"Okay, girls, look, I'm sorry but I have an appointment and I can't afford to be late. Ms. Carnale, could you finish the orientation for the girls?" He grinned at her.

"I suppose, what am I to do?" she asked.

"Oh, you know." No, she didn't, she thought. "Just show them the ropes. I'm sure that you'll do a great job! See you later girls!" He was out the door before anyone could respond.

"Um, well, uh, Honey, Bunny I'm sorry that Mr. Manhorse had to dash off like that," she looked at the girls. 

"Oh," smiled the one on her left, Bunny? "It's okay. If there is one thing Honey and I like as much as a man with a really big dick, it's a woman with really, really big tits!" She was staring at Ms. Carnale with a hungry look in her eyes." It's been a while since we haven't been the biggest tits in the room. Hasn't it, Honey?"

Honey was standing very close to Ms. Carnale now. Bunny slid to her other side. With out thinking about it she put her arms around each twin. They snuggled closer to her.

"Gosh, you're," started Bunny. 

"Spectacular!" finished Honey from her right.

"What a set of tits!" one of them enthused.

Ms. Carnale's head was spinning trying to keep them straight in her mind.

"Um, thanks, I guess," she gasped as she felt a hand land on the tip of each tit. These girls seemed to do things together, she thought.

With out a word the girls began to fondle and caress her massive breasts. A hand cupped her butt. Another drifted across her upper thigh to brush over her pussy.

"What, I mean... " She stumbled to a halt. It felt so good.

"Let's see just what we have to play with." said Honey from her right.

Both girls set to work unbuttoning her blouse. In a moment it fell to the ground.

"Girls, really, you shouldn't do this," Ms. C protested weakly. 

"Don't worry you're pretty little head. We'll take really good care of you." Bunny sounded very sure of herself.

"Very good care!" echoed Honey.

"OH, look at this! exclaimed Bunny. "It's a 38-LL bra! Wow that's really big!"

Both girls exclaimed over the tag on the bra that they had removed from Ms. Carnale. She stood uncertainly in front of them. Shyly she cupped her enormous tit against her chest. 

"That makes you fifty-one inches around, right? Wow! Bunny and I are only 44 inches! We wear 30-Triple L cup bras"

"You do!" interjected Bunny. "I measure forty-FIVE inches! I'm an inch larger, you know!"

"Yeah? Well, you have saggy boobies, Bunny! I'm perky, you're saggy!"

"I am not!" In a flash Bunny had discarded her sweater and impressively large bra. "These are NOT saggy. You are just jealous that my tits are bigger than yours." 

Bunny's tits sat firmly on her chest. The heavy bottom swells of her tits were halfway to her belly button. Darker aureolas showcased stiff nipples that were erect with excitement and the air conditioning in the room.

"Saggy!" claimed Honey as she too undressed.

"What do you think, Ms. Carnale?" she demanded as she turned to face the teacher.

"Um." She was facing two magnificent pairs of boobs. Two of the sexiest bodies that she had ever seen. It was true that Bunny's hung a little lower than Honey's forty-four inchers. But only a little. Not even a whole inch she thought! Not even five fee tall, both girls had slim hips and slender waists. 'Twenty-one inch waists?' she wondered. 'It looks like I could circle either waist with both hands!'

"Golly, you two have wonderfully gigantic tits. So firm and perky! I'm jealous of both of you! My tits droop so much more than either of yours!" 

"Well, of course," Bunny told her. "You are so MUCH larger than either of us! I hope I can be as large and firm as you are when I'm your age!" The eighteen year old was gazing appreciatively at Ms. Carnale's body.

'I'm only a few years older than these two vixens' thought Ms. Carnale before she felt lips and tongue on both her nipples.

"Oh, that's nice!" She pulled both girls harder against her tits, mashing herself against their faces as they worked. "I like having my titties played with!"

"Suck 'em, suck 'em!" she demanded. Both girls obeyed and in concert lifted her boobs with both hands so they could run their mouths and tongue over her breasts. The trails of saliva they left behind cooled in the room's air and caused her nipples to become even more erect.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, like that, you top-heavy tramps! Play with my big, heavy hooters!"

The twins pulled back and allowed her tits to bounce on her rib cage when they dropped them. They grinned at each other and without exchanging a word dragged Ms. Carnale's skirt to the floor.

Cooing in appreciation they admired the garter belt and matching panties before Honey stripped the panties off. As soon as she had room she slapped her hand to Ms. Carnale's neatly trimmed bush and dipped two and then three fingers into her seeping cunt.

Shuttling her hand in and out she soon had a nice flow of excitement coating her hand.

She lifted her hand to her mouth and licked it clean while smirking at Ms. Carnale.

"Tasty!" she proclaimed. "I can't wait!"

"But its my turn first, right, Sis?" Bunny demanded.

"Okay, but save some for me. I'm horny as a banshee!"

"Don't worry, Ms. Carnale is enough woman for both of us, aren't you?" She was smiling as she approached.

Ms. Carnale did a double take. From somewhere Bunny had produced a strap-on dildo! Bouncing a foot in front of her hairless cunt, the head of the dildo looked to be the size of a small apple! The shaft was thick and featured simulated veins that wrapped around the whole thickness like ivy. It was the most imposing dildo that Ms. Carnale had ever seen.

The contrast between Bunny's petite but massively busty body and the huge imitation male organ was arousing!

"Oh, fuck!" she gasped as she realized what was about to happen. She had never been with a woman before. Let along two! To say nothing of ever having been with twin, hyper-hootered hellions determined to fuck her and suck her and...

"Oh, FUCK!" she repeated. She could feel her cunt starting to drip in excitement.

"Lean back on that couch," directed Bunny as she swayed up to Ms. Carnale. "I'm going to give you the going over that you deserve. I love girls with big tits like you! I like to watch their big titties bounce and wiggle while I'm feeding them this horse cock dildo!" Her voice was heavy with arousal, her breath panting with excitement. "And you have the biggest titties I've ever seen. I'm so going to love this!"

'Me, too,' realized Ms. Carnale as she draped herself on the sofa. She propped her head up between the back and arm of the couch so she could see everything over the huge swells of her 38-JJ tits. Fifty-one inches of breastwork was a lot of bosom to peer over. And she wanted to see it all!

Bunny leaned over and softly kissed Ms. Carnale. In moments they were making out, lips locked, tongues dueling. The kiss went on and on.

With a gasp Bunny drew back.

"You are SUCH a hot bitch!" she exclaimed while playing with Ms. Carnale's big tits and swelling nipples.

She pulled back and jiggled the dildo head in Ms. Carnale's gash.

"OH, FUCK," moaned Ms. Carnale. "FUCK! This is going to be so good! Do me, little girl! Fucking do me!" She was watching Bunny's boobs as they swayed and bounced above her stomach.

Without saying a word Bunny put her weight against the dildo and tried to shove it into her willing victim. It took some few moments before she sensed that she was making progress. Relaxing and then pressing again she flexed her hips, trying to drive deeper and deeper into Ms. Carnale.

"Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God!" Ms. Carnale chanted as she tried to adjust her hips to be better able to take the big dildo deeper.

"Good, isn't it, Teacher? Thick and long and hard! You love it, don't you Ms. Carnale? You love getting fucked by a big hard dick!"

"Fuck yes, fuck, fuck! Harder! Make me take it! Make me take it DEEP!" she cried. She was clutching at Bunny's hips pulling her, trying to make her go deeper.

Smiling down at the aroused, horny woman Bunny licked her lips and tried to speed up the tempo. She could barely see Ms. Carnale's face between her bouncing tits as she worked. Faster and faster. Harder and harder.

"Tell me, bitch, is my dick as big and hard as Mr. Manhorse?" she demanded. "Does it feel as good? As thick? As long?"

"It feels great, it feels so good!" responded the sweating teacher as she watched more and more of the giant dildo sink into her pussy.

"Is it as big? Is is as hard? We didn't get to find out about Mr. Manhorse. We've heard that he's huge and can go all day and all night! Is is true?"

"Fuck yes! It's true."

"Is he as big and hard as MY dick?" she demanded again.

"No, you bitch. He's BIGGER! He's harder! He's thicker. He can out fuck anyone! He could take you and your busty tramp sister and leave you worn out and then fuck me senseless, too! I love it when he comes all over my humongous tits!" 

"Oh, you fucking SLUT!" Bunny yelled. "I'm going to make you cum, I'm going to make you cum!"

"Oh, yes, you are! I'm almost there!"

"Here, suck on my tits," Honey said as she slid her tits across Ms. Carnale's face. "I have to have some fun too, you know."
With out thought, Ms. Carnale put her lips to the nearest nipple and sucked and tongued it, getting it to rise and expand. Harder and harder the nipple grew until it was roughly pulled from her mouth and it's twin was pushed into her face.

"Suck this one, too!" demanded Honey as she held herself above Ms. Carnale. Her hands were wandering over the giant tits of the woman her sister was fucking. Heather knew that Bunny was going to give Ms. Carnale the best fuck she could manage. Bunny loved to fuck women with her pet python. And Ms. Carnale claiming that Mr. Manhorse was bigger, thicker, longer and harder was just going to make Bunny try harder!

Ms. Carnale could feel her body shaking, being slammed again and again by Bunny as she drove her massive dildo into her pulsing pussy as hard as she could. Bunny was sweating heavily with the effort, Drops of sweat dripped off her tits onto Ms. Carnale while she worked.

"You're making me cum, bitch," cried Ms. Carnale as she neared the finish line. Her tits were shaking like mad, dancing across her chest while she was sucking on Heather's big boob and her pussy was trying to clamp down on the massive dick that was coursing thru her cunt.

'Yes, I'm cumming!" she screamed. She threw her arms around Bunny and pulled her down to kiss her while screaming into her mouth.

Again and again she convulsed in pleasure. It was almost as good as when Mr. Manhorse pounded her senseless! Almost as good.

Finally, exhausted, Bunny slowly extracted herself from Ms. Carnale's embrace. Slowly she pulled back, drawing the dildo out and flopped back on the couch next to Ms. Carnale. Bunny had had some experiences with other busty women but Ms. Carnale was something else, she admitted. She was worn out!

"Now, it's my turn," claimed her twin sister, Heather as she began to slide between Ms. Carnale's thighs. 

"You're going to eat me out, aren't you," asked Ms. Carnale.

"Damn right! You're juicy and wet and I'm starving for it," was the response. "Now let me at it!"

"Alright, but let me sit on your face. I want to take care of this," Ms. Carnale responded while reaching out to grab Bunny's dildo which she was still wearing while trying to catch her breath.

"Lie down here, Honey," she directed. "I'm going to sit on your face!"

Suiting actions to word she crawled off the sofa, positioned her crotch over Honey's face and lowered herself so that Honey could reach her dripping snatch with her tongue.

As she did so she was pulling Bunny's hips to the edge of the sofa.

Smiling up at the exhausted young woman she grasped the base of her dildo.

"I love the taste of myself on a hard cock," she declaimed. "And this one isn't going soft any time soon, is it?" She giggled.

Below her, Heather was licking and lapping lightly at the fragrant, wet pussy that had so recently been plowed buy her sister with her favorite toy. As much as she enjoyed sex with a man, there was something she adored about cleaning up a pussy drenched in juice and she loved to suck up all the fluids that she found. If the pussy had taken a big load of cum, that was the best. But Ms. Carnale had produced bucket loads of juice for her to lap up and she was determined to get it all.

Bunny watched as Ms. Carnale slowly licked up and down the shaft of her dildo. When she reached the summit, Ms Carnale stopped to smile at the young woman. 

"I love to suck cock," she admitted. "I've never been with a woman before, so this is new fun for me. Pretend that this is really your cock. Does it turn you on to see me adore your huge dick? Do you like to feel my lips and tongue and mouth as I worship your big hard penis?" Her eyes glittered with excitement as she spoke.

She dropped her eyes to admire the shaft in question. She looked back into Bunny's eyes and smiled the nastiest, sexiest smile Bunny had ever seen as she lowered her lips to the tip of the dildo.

Bunny thought that she could, indeed, feel the soft caress of Ms. Carnale's oral talents. She was deep into the fantasy!

"Ummmm, I love dick," she heard her fellatrix moan as she watched Ms. Carnale start to slide the dildo into her mouth. As she watched she saw the first few inches get absorbed. Bunny had, from time to time, practiced with her oversized toy. She never got past the half way point. It was too thick, too long for her to handle.

Ms. Carnale reached that point and slid right on by without pause. She pulled back but only to adjust her angle and then she proceeded to drop down again until she was only a few inches from the bottom! One more time she drew back until she was resting the dildo's head on her lower lip.

"This time for sure," she whispered to her onlooker. "I can take it all, just watch."

While being eaten out by Honey she demonstrated to Bunny her mastery of oral skills. Slowly she pushed herself down. Without pause she took the entire massive shaft into her mouth and throat. She smiled up in triumph at the amazed young woman watching her conquer her toy dick. There was nothing left to be seen. It was all gone! Ms. Carnale had taken all that she had to offer and done it easily!




Teacher's Descent into Ecstasy Ch. 05



Still with the entire shaft in her throat Ms. Carnale reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips to encourage Honey to go deeper and deeper into her pussy.

Slowly she rode up, making sure that she suctioned up every drop of liquid on the dildo. It was squeaky clean and almost dry when she let it slip out of her mouth.

"That was fun!" she declared. "Now for some more new fun!"

Returning her attention to the young lady spread out before her she made short work of removing her strap on and began to lick and lap at the bald pussy! 

Reaching up above her head she toyed with Bunny's nipples. They sprang to attention as she worked. Soon Bunny was moaning in excitment as Ms. Carnale had her first experience in pleaseing a horny, busty woman. And she was learning fast!

In only a few minutes Bunny was quivering in pleasure as she fell into a strong orgasm. Ms. Carnale was so entranced by Bunny's reaction that she didn't really notice that Honey had pulled herself out from between Ms. Carnale's legs.

But Ms. Carnale noticed it when Honey, having strapped on the discarded dildo, drove it as deep into Ms. Carnale as she could in a single dramitic push!

"GAHHH! FUCK!" Ms. Carnale shrieked as she felt her pussy invaded by about a foot of hard imitation cock. She was being pounded from behind while Bunny was wrapping her legs around Ms. Carnale's head!

It was so good! Again and again she was rocked by the invasion of the massive dick. She kept up her oral assault on Bunny until she had to stop while she shivered through an enormous climax that shook her to her core.

Gently, Bunny reached down and held Ms. Carnale away from her over abused pussy.

"That's enough, darling! You were wonderful. We love you pussy and your huge tits so much. We really want to do this some more but we need to get our home room assignment and I'm sure you have some other things to do?"

"I suppose, but nothing near as fun as you two busty babes! Wow, Eighty-nine inches of gorgeous breasts! That's a lot of tits, you know?"

The two girls giggled while they both pushed their tits into Ms. Carnale's face.

"Oh, we know," the chimed. 

"And we love your huge titties, too!" said Bunny as she slowly started to get dressed. Next time we'll really have some fun with those gigantic fun bags of yours!" There was a gleam in her eye that promised a good time would be had by all.

"Okay, girls, and don't worry, I'm sure that Mr. Manhorse will want to make time for you both in his schedule." Promised Ms. Carnale as she finished buttoning her blouse.

End Part 5