0 comments/ 25898 views/ 0 favorites After School Special By: hornyvirgin00 It was the middle of my first semester of college and everything was going great. All my classes were pretty easy but one. That class was Math. I was struggling to pass the class but I didn't care because I had the hottest teacher in the world. Mrs. Victoria Johnson. She was 6 feet tall, blonde hair (I have a thing for blondes), had the most perfect body and face and huge, perky tits. Everyday she would wear the tightest little skirt and top. I always got a guaranteed hard on everyday in that class. I always sat in the front row just so I could see her up close and personal. Little did I know that up close and personal would be taken to a whole new level. One day after class she wanted to talk to me. I said, "Yes Mrs. Johnson." Then she said, "Rob, you have been struggling all semester. I know you're a better student than this." "I know Mrs. Jackson but math is a tough subject for me. I think I need a little extra help but I have no one to help me." Then she said something that I never thought she would say. "I don't usually tutor any of my students but I guess you can be an exception to that." Right there, right then I got really aroused. My hot teacher was going to privately tutor me. Then she said, "here is my address, come over at about 5:00 tonight." I thanked her and took off back to my dorm room. I could barely stand it. I was going over to house of the hottest woman in the world tonight. The time took forever as the suspense was killing me. I wondered what her house looked like and what she would be wearing. It was 4:45 and I could hardly contain myself. I took off as fast as I could and ran to her house. I knocked on her door and waited. She answered the door and told me to come in. She was wearing her normal tight top and skirt but now her skirt was even shorter and her top was more revealing. We sat down in her kitchen and I got my books out. I now had the biggest erection I have ever had and I could barely hold back. She asked me if I wanted anything to drink. She then went to the refrigerator and reached in for a couple sodas. She was bent over with her perfect ass sticking straight out. I couldn't help staring. She stood back up and I quickly turned around. She asked what I was really struggling on and I told her everything. I couldn't hide my boner and I think she noticed it. Then she said, "Am I the one that's making you struggle with your math." I lied and said that I wasn't good at math but I think she knew that I wanted to screw her badly. She said, "Do I turn you on." I couldn't lie and muttered yes in a quiet voice. She said, "I see you with an erection everyday at class and I see that you have one right now." My face quickly turned red and I lowered my head to hide from the embarrassment. She then lifted my head, stared straight into my eyes and asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I nodded my head slowly and that's were it all started. She shoved all the books off the table and sat on top of the table straddling me. I wasn't sure what to do but then she leaned over and started to wildly kiss me. I couldn't believe this. I was going to fuck my math teacher. She continued to stick her tongue down my throat which got me really turned on. I stood up and began to unbutton her top. I could see more of her beautiful breasts. At the same time she was pulling my shirt off. Then she said, "Let me see that huge member of yours," unbuttoning my pants and pulling them off ragingly. I ripped off her top leaving just her bra to get through to release the two jugs. I quickly reached behind her and popped off her bra. God they were beautiful. Her nipples were huge. She quickly got my underwear off to reveal my huge cock. She then said, "God that is gigantic. I hope it will fit in me." She quickly got down on her knees. She wanted to suck my dick. She started to tease me by licking the end of my hard cock but then when I least expected it she quickly enveloped her entire mouth around it sucking it furiously. It felt so good. Back and forth she went as I guided her head. It wasn't long before I was going to cum. I quickly stopped her because I wanted to blow my load in her hot cunt. I picked her up and set her back on the table. It was my turn to go down on her. I pulled off her tight little skirt and then her yellow panties. There it was. Her tight little pussy which was totally shaven. I spread her legs apart and started licking up and down her legs which got her hot. She screamed out, "SUCK MY TITTIES." I grabbed both of her tits and squeezed them a little. Then I stuck my mouth on her tit and began to suck it. She let a little moan. Then I moved to the other. I grabbed her nipple and began to squeeze and twist them which got her even more hotter. Then I slowly moved my tongue down her stomach getting closer and closer to her wet pussy. Then I licked up and down her slit getting her going and then finally dove my tongue deep inside of her making her body shake. As I wiggled it around I began to rub her clit with my finger as she played with her tits. I was working her like an animal. She moaned, "Eat me, eat me," getting closer and closer and then finally she orgasmed blow her cum all over my face. After her orgasm subsided, she said, "LETS FUCK NOW." I picked her up and took her to her room. I laid down on the bed and told her to be on top. She straddled me and put her pussy directly above the tip of my swollen cock. Then she began to lower herself on top of me. She couldn't fit all of it in right away but after a little push, my dick was buried inside her pussy. She slowly began to slide up and down on top of my giant member increasing her speed as she went. Damn it felt good. Her moaning grew as she feverishly rode my cock. Her big tits bounced of and down smacking her chest which turned me on even more. I grabbed them and started to squeeze them. Faster and faster we fucked as she screamed, "FUCK ME, OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH, FUCK ME, DAMN IT FEELS GOOD!" I couldn't hold back and I blew my load inside her snatch. She began to scream again, "IM CUMMING OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSS, OOOOOOHHHHHHH FUCK ME FASTER, IMMMMMM CUUUUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNNNGGG." Her pussy spasmed as she orgasmed, clenching hard around my still rock hard dick. I pulled out of her and put her on all fours and said, "Im gonna fuck you hard up the ass." She replied, "Give it to me hard." It wasn't hard for my dick to slid into her ass because it was all lubed up her pussy juices. I pumped her ass harder and harder, my thighs slapping hard against her ass cheeks. She moaned, "Oh yes it feels so good. Your cock is so big. It feels like my asshole is going to tear." I bed was rattling as I slammed my dick harder and harder into her tight little ass. I was now getting close to cumming again. I told that I was about to cum and she said, "FILL MY ASS WITH YOUR SWEET JUICES. YEAH THATS IT FUCK ME HARDER, STICK IT DEEP." Then all of a sudden I came again this time I screamed out, "OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH" as my load blew all inside her ass. She screamed for me to fuck her in the missionary position so she could cum again. I flipped her over and slammed my cock back into her wet, throbbing pussy. I had to give her all I had to give her the best orgasm. I screwed her as hard and fast as I could as she rubbed her clit moaning and screaming the whole time. She screamed out again, "HERE I GONNA CUM AGAIN. FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER, HARDER!!!! OH YEAH IIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMM CCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUUMMIIIIIIIINGGGG!!!! OH YEAH FUCK MY THROBBING PUSSY YOU STALLION! YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS! With that we both fell over and tired and exhausted. She said, "That was the best fuck I have ever had." She then said, "I think you're gonna make the dean's list." After School Special Collier McKay was the new principal at Truman High School. He was fresh out of college, with a master's in secondary education. He was young, handsome, with dark brown hair and blue eyes, and an athletic build. It was his first day, and he was met by a girl wearing a short black skirt and spaghetti strap tank top that was red. She had long raven-black hair and green eyes, and a beautiful smile. She held out her hand. "You ust be Mr. McKay. I'm Stephanie Sommers, your escort for today. Welcome to Truman High." "Nice to meet you, Stephanie," he replied. She gave him a tour of the school and showed him to his office and where the files were. He went to the file cabinet and pulled out the file labled -- SOMMERS, STEPHANIE MARIE. He opened it and found on top a photo. It showed Stephanie in a long glittering red gown with a banner that said TRUMAN HIGH HOMECOMING QUEEN. A tiara was anchored around her updo. God, she's beautiful, thought Collier, as he looked at the next photo, of Stephanie in her cheerleading uniform. He admired her long, slender tanned legs, just as he had that morning. Before he knew it, school was letting out. He was in his office, fisting his cock as he thought of Stephanie. Next thing he knew, she was barging into his unlocked office without knocking! "Mr. McKay, I -- oh, my God!" She had caught him before he could put his cock back in his pants. She saw the photos on the desk and smiled slyly. "Did you enjoy looking at me, Mr. McKay? I guess so, since it made your cock all hard." He flushed slightly. She came around the desk and leaned against it, sending her already short skirt up her thigh a couple of inches. "Would you like me to take care of that for you, Mr. McKay?" Speechless, all he could do was nod. Stephanie kneeled down and took his cock in her mouth. She sucked it expertly and seconds later, he shot his cum down her throat. She stood and smiled. "Did you like getting sucked off by the homecoming queen?" "Yes, as a matter of fact, I did." His cock was hard again and Stephanie said, "Well, if you'd like, I can take care of it again. In an even better way." She lifted her skirt, exposing a smooth shaven cunt and she wore no panties. Without further hesitation, she straddled Collier in the leather chair and guided his cock into her wet cunt. He moaned. "Mmmmmmmm, you like that, don't you, fucker?" Stephanie said. He nodded. "Your cunt feels like silk, Stephanie. Now you just stay still and let me help you." He placed his hands on either side of her hips and helpe dher bounce as she rode him. It wasn't long before Stephanie was cumming over and over. "Ohhhhhhh, fuck me, Mr. McKay!!!" "Yes, you gorgeous little fuck! I'm fucking you!" Collier continued pounding his cock into her cunt like a madman. He came, finally, shooting his cum deep into her twitching pussy. She slumped forward against his chest and he held her to him. "You're a great fuck and you have a sweet cunt. I'll have to try out that tight ass, too. Stephanie, be in my office tomorrow at three-thirty." After School Special Jenna's long day at school had truly taken a toll on her. She was exhausted from all the strenuous activity that had taken place--cheerleading practice, the yearbook club, dance class--and the only thing that lingered on her clever young mind was this: A hot bath, some soap suds, and a moment to "herself". Jenna gathered her books from her locker, headed toward the entrance at the front of the school than jogged lightly to her car. She opened the door, slammed it shut, blasted the music and started the engine. Her long blonde hair fluttered outside of the window, and the cold breeze flowing inside of the car made her small pink nipples slightly hard. Naturally, she was unaware of this! At the stop light, she checked her make up in the rearview. Perfection. Her big green eyes, long blonde eyelashes, rosy cheeks, and slim little lips seemed to smile back at her. Clad in only a tight white baby tee, and very tight nearly painted on blue jeans she felt sexy. With no boyfriend awaiting her after school arrival, Jenna knew that the only way she would be satisfied was to lay back and pump her cunt with her fingers or maybe her neon green dildo which, unlike any real man, WAS awaiting her. Only 3 more minutes until she was home... Parking the car, Jenna glanced at the other parked cars. "Hmm, 2 cars today huh? Wonder whose over..." she pondered. As she exited, a very handsome man appeared at the front door. He smiled wryly. Jenna walked slowly, "Can I help you?" He thought and quite nastily, "Yeah, come suck on my cock." But he answered smoothly; "No. No thank you, I was just here speaking to your 2 brothers." Jenna nodded, and walked past him into the house. "Paul? Paul are you home?" she yelled out into the house. "Jen...yeah in the living room. Come in, hurry." Jenna did as she was told, and hurried, wiggling her hips the entire way, to the living room. When she turned the corner, she was completely aghast at what she saw!! Her older brother, Paul, brazen brown-eyed, about 6'4 was naked on the sofa hard as a rock. "OH MY GOD! PAUL!" Jenna quickly slammed her hands down over her eyes. "What the hell are you doing?" Just as the question was asked, she felt a smooth material wrapped around her face. "What the hell?" she whispered. The mysterious figure pushed her forward. She took baby steps towards the sofa...where she knew, her brother was sitting so exposed. "Suck on it..." a husky voice came from behind her. The strong hands forced her down to her knees. She vaguely recognized the voice... "Do it Jenna, now." The realization came. The husky voice was her other brother, Brenden. Weighing something around 220, a complete gym junky, Jenna knew she couldn't fight back and if she did, she wouldn't win. Jenna mumbled quietly... "Brenden, Paul...please don't. Don't make me do it." She could smell the scent of Paul's cum, sticky and hot on his dick. Surprisingly, it didn't bother her, but turned her on a little. A hand reached down to her jeans, and unzipped them readily. Brenden, Jenna guessed, pulled them down and exposed her pretty pink panties for all to see. A hand came from the front, and pressed up against her hot pussy. "Mm, you like it don't you?" She figured she mind as well not lie anymore, its not as if it would matter anymore. "It's okay." she whispered, almost ashamed. Brenden, also naked by this time, was poised behind his little sister, dick hard, 6 inches but 2 inches around, fat and hard was ready to drill into her now sopping wet snatch. Paul laughed a little, "Suck on my dick...Brenden, fuck her pussy." Brenden was pleased to be given the permission, and told his baby sister to get ready for him. Jenna closed her eyes tightly underneath the soft material still covering her eyes. The pink panties were yanked down, and now all there was, was a tiny white tee shirt and a pink bra underneath. Jenna opened her mouth, but right as she did, Paul shoved his dick into her waiting orifice. "Mmphhmm..." she gagged a bit. All 7 1/2 inches was shoved into her mouth, and down her throat. She began to work the head, swirling her tongue around the sides, squeezing her throat muscles at the same time, milking the cum out of her own brother. "OHH sis...Oh Jenna..." Paul moaned, and grabbed her hair gently. She continued to gobble down his cock, sucking hard, almost vacuum like. Her cunt was wet, and she could feel Brenden's dick sliding all along her swollen, creamy hole. She couldn't bear it anymore, she had to be fucked. Like a dirty nasty slut... "Brenden..." she slid her other brothers dick out her mouth, "Fuck my cunt, come on, what are you waiting for?" Brenden smiled, and said, "You asked for it Jenna baby..." That was it. His fat cock slipped up inside of Jenna to the hilt. She sucked hard on Paul's dick, reacting to the penetration. She began to push her ass back on Brenden's crotch, moaning, humming on Paul. This blowjob was absolutely the best he'd ever gotten, and now he could claim it was from his little, ity bity sister. Brenden still rammed Jenna's pussy, harder and harder. She spread her knees apart, letting Brenden hit her spot a little harder, creating more friction on her cuntlips. Her white cum began to slip all along Brendens dick as he pulled in and out, in and out. Paul moaned, hollered and yelled: "Jenna, i'm gonna cum all in your mouth." Jenna sucked harder, eyes still closed, her tits banging up against Paul's knees. Brenden moaned, and mentioned he was ready as well. Brenden pushed hard one last time, bringing his hips up, smacking his balls into his sister's ass. Just as he spewed all of his seed into Jenna's wanton cunt, Paul exploded in her mouth and throat. Jet after jet of cum drenched her glands, she backed up off of his dick, and he forced her head down onto himself. She swallowed every drop, there was a large puddle in her mouth still however. She tried to swallow it, some spilling out, dribbling down her chin. Brenden was humping up and down on Jenna's soft white ass, shaking from his intense orgasm. Paul pulled the makeshift blindfold from her eyes. Her blonde hair was messy, all fussed up and over her shoulders. Brenden began to laugh hard, and pulled his now limp dick out of his sister. "Damn you fuck good." he commented. Paul began to 'pet' his sisters head; he know he could get her to do that whenever the fuck he wanted... "Come on in Nate..." Paul said a bit louder than normal. Jenna looked up at Paul, a little confused. "Huh?" She questioned. The same handsome man who appeared at the front door was standing at the living room entrance, hard as a rock, with a video camera on his shoulder. "That was hot Jen..." Now let's see what you can do with this. He unzipped his pants... After School Special Ben sat at his desk with his head down in the middle of an empty classroom. He was in trouble and didn't know why. It was already half an hour after school had been let out and he was still in his last period class. He just sighed tiredly and waited. He was waiting for when Mrs. Darien would allow him to go. He didn't understand why she gave him detention. It was the last day of his senior year and at the last second before the bell rang, she said to him, "Ben? Please stay in your seat." He did what she asked but was very confused. She explained to him that he had a detention that still needed to be done before he could leave for the year. As the other students were leaving he heard the usual 'oooohhhs' and 'uummmms' as if he were in deep shit. But Ben was a good student, he never did anything inappropriate that warranted a detention. He hardly ever spoke, being as shy as he was. He had asked Mrs. Darien what this was for, but she dismissed it like he should've remembered. Ben slowly dropped his backpack down to the floor and sat back down. He had wanted to say goodbye to those friends on his bus route before graduation. After all, not all of those riding were seniors. Ben's head was resting on his arms, which were folded, across his desk. He quietly peeked up at the front of the classroom. There at the head of the class was Mrs. Darien. Her thirty-five year old body was sitting at her desk typing on her laptop. Her soft brown eyes darted across the screen above the rim of her glasses. The sound of her fingers pecking away at the keyboard was the only sound that echoed throughout the room. Ben put his head back down and breathed a sigh of irritation. He started tapping his foot on the tile floor. The tapping started softly, then began to increase. Mrs. Darien eyes wandered up from her computer screen and landed on the young man. Tap, tap, tap, TAP, TAP, TAP. She stopped her typing and addressed her student. "Ben!" Ben's head snapped to attention. His tapping ceased. "Yeah?" Ben asked. "Your foot." "Sorry." He said after a short hesitation. She looked at him for a moment, then put her face back down to the computer screen. Her finger pecking began again. "Your mom's on her way isn't she?" "Uh-huh. I called her." "Good." Mrs. Darien said with a hidden irk to her voice. Ben just stared back at the young teacher. Her long brown hair was rolled up on the back of her head, with a few loose strands hanging around. She was a woman who didn't need to work hard to look good. Her hair could be a mess when she woke up and still be sexy. The glasses she wore added a brainy taboo to the mix that always had the guys in her class talking. He took a moment to look down below the desk and watched as her long legs crossed. She was really something to look at. It was too bad she was his teacher and - "Is your mom still mad at me Ben?" Mrs. Darien asked not looking up from the screen. And his mom's best friend. Well, sort of. They had sort of a falling out a couple of weeks ago and she hadn't been around much. Her first name was Stephanie, but since she was his teacher, both her and his mother discouraged first name reference. So to Ben, she was Mrs. Darien. Much like referring to his mom. He would never call his mom by her first name, which was Ashley. The titles were not up for negotiation, so Ben never brought it up. Ben finally answered her question, "I...I don't know. I don't even know what you two were upset about." Mrs. Darien rolled her pretty eyes, "Oh. Phuh. It's the same old stuff Ben. Rehashed melodrama from our old high school days. That's all. Your mother just overreacts." Sarcastically Ben replied, "Tell me about it." His mom and Mrs. Darien were former cheerleaders together at this very school, and very close friends. They were thirteen, or something like that, when they first met. They had a lot in common, such as their unwitting ability to attract the opposite sex. They're both in peak physical condition, and still love to dance. Some of the differences were that Mrs. Darien was a brunette, and his mother was a blonde. Another difference was that Mrs. Darien was the book smart one who ended up with a teaching degree, while his mother was more of a party girl who ended up pregnant at age sixteen. Ben stared down at her legs again. He really liked it when she rubbed her calves together. She rubbed them so steady, Ben expected to see a fire start. She was extremely enticing to look at, and Ben loved looking. His mother's best friend had always been one of his fantasies growing up. In mid sentence, Mrs. Darien stopped typing to rub her eyes. She was getting tired and was about ready to tell Ben that his detention could have an early ending. She yawned. Her mouth opened wide and her eyes shut briefly. As her eyelids opened she focused in on the eighteen-year-old senior in the middle of the classroom. His head was still down but his eyes peered over his arms and were blatantly staring down at her legs. Mrs. Darien noticed and her breath caught in her throat. She knew that men found her attractive and the fact that a guy would be staring at her body was no big shocker. But the fact that her best friend's son was staring sort of caught her off guard. She knew Ben. Ben didn't just come right out and stare at women's bodies. He was too shy. He was just a kid at heart. She didn't think that Ben had ever been with a girl. 'Poor kid' she thought to herself. He didn't realize that she was aware of his staring. She decided to just give him a little taste of what his eyes so very much wanted to see. She figured this was the last day of his high school career, and after he leaves here he'll be entering the world of adulthood, so why not just tease the boy a little. She won't get into any trouble for "accidentally" exposing herself a little bit. Mrs. Darien was pretty sure Ben wouldn't tell. Besides, it was something that she had always fantasized about. Playing around with a student without actually playing was kind of kinky. She missed the old days when she was in high school. She and Ashley would delight in torturing the high school boys together. It was their special gift to the school. They were the school cock teasers, and they loved the title. Mrs. Darien continued to type, only now she uncrossed her legs and re-crossed them towards the unsuspecting kid. Her face never came up from the computer screen as she slowly started to rub her legs together. She flexed her leg muscles slightly, just enough to cause the curves to gain in dimension. Ben gulped as his teacher's legs rubbed back and forth seductively. She then uncrossed her legs and opened them. Her thighs were open so he could see up her skirt all the way to her black panties. Ben's eyelids stretched open and he scooted around nervously in his seat. He couldn't believe his luck. Mrs. Darien was unknowingly showing him her panties. He felt the arousal start to build. The stirring in his pants made him dizzy. This was his mom's friend. His teacher. He didn't know how to react. He was having a hard time relaxing. "So what are your plans this summer Ben?" She asked without looking up. His eyes went to her beautiful face. "Umm…I don't know yet." He said timidly. "You gonna pick up chicks? Party? That sort of thing?" She smirked. Ben's face drooped. "Nah." She looked up at him and gave him a sympathetic look, "Awwwe." Ben grimaced. Mrs. Darien backed away from her desk and stood. She walked over to the chalkboard. There were several chemistry notes on the board. She picked up an eraser and began to wipe it clean. Her back was turned to Ben and she continued to talk to him. Ben watched the lovely creature at the board as she made tiny circles with the eraser. Mrs. Darien made it a point to spend as much time at the board as possible. She wanted her captive audience to enjoy her backside. The short black skirt hugged her hips tightly and she spread her legs shoulder width apart. The skirt came down to mid thigh and she swayed slightly. She put the other hand on her butt in a nonchalant way, as if resting her shoulder. "Soooo, Ben. What do you plan to do with your life now that you're graduating?" Her fingers dug into her bottom. Ben's legs pressed up and together. He slid one of his books down into his lap in order to hide the erection that was forming. Again he gulped and stared at the tight fabric that engulfed her round form. She lightly scratched the thin material with her painted fingernails. Ben's stomach did somersaults. "I…was thinking about college. I don't know." Ben couldn't think straight. "College is good. What do you plan to study?" She moved down the board closer to where Ben was sitting. "Uh…I want to be a…a…" "An…astronaut?" She turned her head to him and smiled. It was one of those groin-numbing smiles where she bit her bottom teeth. Those perfect brown, doe eyes shined through the lens of her glasses and captivated Ben. The loose strands of brown hair fell down in her face and she blew on them softly. "Uh…yeah." She giggled, "Well…good. I'm glad you have ambitions." She was almost finished when the eraser dropped out of her hand. It fell down in front of her. Mrs. Darien took a deep breath and faced forward. This is what she had been waiting for. The ultimate craving for a young man. She started to lean over at the waist. Ben pressed the book hard into his lap as his teacher bent down to pick up the eraser. She purposely kept her legs straight and extended her arm. Her other hand gently rubbed down her bottom and caressed the back of her thigh. She stayed in that position a little longer than was necessary, but she didn't care. She enjoyed teasing young Ben. It was something she had never done to him before. In all the years she had known him, it never even crossed her mind. Finally she slowly stood up and went back to erasing the board. Ben shivered with excitement as Mrs. Darien's exquisite body slid back up into a standing position. He noticed her small hand never left her rearend. Mrs. Darien could feel his eyes burning holes into her skirt. It was like she could feel the heat emanating from his teenage hormones. It was making her hot and she started to perspire. Casually she reached up and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse. This exposed part of her black bra and enough cleavage to make a grown man cry. She turned towards Ben and put her hands on her hips. She smiled, "You have any questions for me Ben?" Ben raised an eyebrow, "About what?" "About anything silly. College?" Her smile was hypnotic. Ben shrugged, "I don't know. What do you know about college?" This made Mrs. Darien laugh. She walked over to Ben, pulled out a chair, and sat in front of him. Once again she crossed her legs for the young boy. She also crossed her arms underneath her tits which caused them to lift, exposing more of her cleavage. Ben felt the lump form in his throat as Mrs. Darien's nipples pressed against her blouse. He was becoming nervous, especially now with her hot body sitting so close to him. He adjusted the book in his lap so she couldn't see the tent in his shorts. "You know Ben, I am a teacher. I did go to college. I think I know a few things." She smirked at the obvious tension in his body. She laughed on the inside as she watched his roaming eyes jump back and forth between her legs to her chest. It was evident that he was having some trouble controlling their activity. They wouldn't stay locked in their sockets. "Socializing." Ben stated. "What?" Mrs. Darien asked confused. "I want to know about socializing with people in college. Tell me about it." Mrs. Darien paused for a minute. Her brain was obviously processing what Ben had asked her. "You mean like…frats or something? How to make friends?" She looked at quizzically, "Is that what you mean Ben?" Ben shrugged, "Sure. I don't know. I'm just not very good at it." She smiled coyly at his honesty. She thought it was a cute and endearing quality. "Jeez Ben, I thought you were going to ask something difficult. I am Mrs. Socialite. I know how to talk to people." "Really?" "Well sure. You know me Ben. Have you ever seen me shy with people?" "No." "No. It comes naturally to me." She uncrossed her legs, alternated, then crossed them again. She made sure to open them enough to give Ben a close up shot of her panty-covered pussy. "So…I…" Ben stuttered and then fell silent. He could see every thing between her thighs. Her smooth skin, firm and tan. And the black lingerie that covered up her most intimate area. She was driving him crazy. And to Ben, she didn't realize she was doing it. His stuttering made Mrs. Darien giggle, "You okay Ben? Cat got your tongue?" "Naw…I mean…I'm fine." Again he adjusted his legs so he could relieve the increasing pressure in his crotch. That was the power women had over men. Embarrassment. An erection is like an alarm system announcing a guy's arousal to the world. And women like Mrs. Darien knew exactly how to trigger them. "You seem a little uncomfortable Ben. Why don't you stand up and stretch?" She smirked knew full well what she wanted him to do. "No!" He blurted out, "I mean…I'm fine." Ben struggled for the right words. He couldn't talk. The only thing on his mind was Mrs. Darien's extraordinary body sitting two feet in front of him. She took the game to the next level, "Oh come on Ben. Stand up." Mrs. Darien stood up before the nervous teenager and grabbed his arms. She pulled him up out of the desk. Frightened that he was about to expose himself to her, he held the book in place in front of him as he stood. "There you go Ben. Just because you have detention doesn't mean you have to be uncomfortable." She stood directly in front of the scared boy and looked down at the chemistry book he was holding. "What are you doing Ben?" His eyes shot open and his arms tensed. He followed her beautiful eyes down to the book. "Nothing…I…nothing…" Ben stammered. Mrs. Darien looked at Ben's face. She smiled at him. Ben smiled back and did his best to keep eye contact with her. It was difficult because now her cleavage was just inches away from him. The two of them stood facing each other for about a minute not saying anything. Ben studied every inch of the pretty woman's face. Every curve and dimple of her cheeks made Ben want to cry. She was just too perfect and he wanted to stare at her until the end of time. Without warning the book slipped out of his hands and fell on the floor. It's spine crashed against the tile and bounced back behind Mrs. Darien. Ben closed his eyes and breathed heavily. He couldn't move. "Oh!" Mrs. Darien exclaimed as the book smacked the ground. She looked down behind her and turned around slowly, "I'll get it Ben." And for the second time in the past twenty minutes, Mrs. Darien did what all males ache for. She bent her deliciously perfect form over at the waist, and didn't bend her knees. Only this time, this sizzling body was directly in front of him. Mrs. Darien took great delight in her venomous teasing of her young student. She bent down slower than she did to pick up the eraser. She wanted to give Ben ample time to stare at her round butt. She was proud of her firm ass. She had spent lots of time working out, sculpting her ass to a perfect shape. The best part was that she was already blessed with a flawless figure. Not much exercising was needed to improve on an already desirable body. Ben's breathing quickened and he hiccuped. He opened his eyes to absolute heaven. Mrs. Darien's ass right under his nose only inches from his shorts. If she backed up just slightly her skirt would bump into his cock. Or if he moved in slightly he'd press into her. This was becoming more than he could take. The stimulation was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before. Mrs. Darien grabbed onto the book and smiled. She didn't want to stand up yet. This was too exciting. Instead she turned her head to see what her little friend was doing. Her head went to the side and looked up at Ben's face. Ben tore his eyes away from her tight behind and looked down at her. Mrs. Darien bit her bottom lip and Ben's jaw dropped. His eyes were struggling to stay open. It looked as though he could pass out at any moment. She didn't say anything. Instead she took one step backwards and pressed her skirt-covered ass into his throbbing erection. It was just a small bump, but it sent jolts of electricity through his body. "Sorry Ben." As she said this she started to rub her ass into his straining cock ever so lightly. She didn't want to make this a hardcore situation. Just a small massage that would drive Ben wild. Just something that would encourage Ben to tell stories to his teenage friends. Yet not enough to get her into trouble. "Uh…Uh…Mrs. Darien…" Ben sighed. His hands trembled at his sides. He wanted to grab hold of her lovely cheeks and hold her there at his cock. He was sweating now as her ass gently brushed against his hardon. She bit harder on her lower lip and closed her eyes. She knew she had to stand up now, otherwise the situation was going to get out of hand and it would be all her fault. Instead of listening to her morals she pressed back into him a little harder. "I've got your book here, Ben…" She stated the obvious with a breathless voice. "Uh-huh…" Ben agreed. Carefully he nudged his cock into the skirt, applying a tiny pressure. "Ah-HEM!!" A Voice came from the doorway of the classroom. Faster than lightning, Mrs. Darien was upright and five feet away from the student. Her heart was racing like wild fire through the Arizona Forrest. Goosebumps cascaded her shoulders and forearms. She composed herself and made it look as if everything was perfectly normal, with little success. She had been caught teasing her student, and she knew it. As calmly and as professional as possible, she turned to the doorway. Ben was still standing there with his legs shaking. His arms continued to shiver at his sides. The boy's heart was pounding, and the anxiety of the whole situation was unbearable. Ben couldn't move. His tented jean shorts continued to jut out from his body, causing a hurtful pressure in his balls. Cautiously he turned to the voice in the doorway. When he saw the woman standing there he whispered apprehensively. "Mom." "Ashley…I…" Mrs. Darien was at a loss for words. Her best friend had just walked in and witnessed her ass rubbing Ben. She didn't know how to react, or what the hell to say. She was stunned. She could feel the red filling her tanned cheeks and her teeth began rattling fearfully. Clenching her jaw tightly, she inconspicuously reached up and flipped the opening of her blouse shut. Mrs. Darien tried breaking the uncomfortable silence, "Ash…what…what's going on? You have a nice day at work?" "I did." Ben's mother stood in the doorway with one hand on her hip. She looked like the typical mother who had caught her kids playing with matches. The anger was painted across her face and it was obvious she wanted answers. Ben's Mom continued, "You know it would've been better if I didn't have to leave early to pick up my son from detention. Detention? What the fuck Stephanie?" "What do you mean?" Mrs. Darien played the innocent. "He had to stay for a detention before graduation. Otherwise he won't graduate. I don't make the rules Ashley. I just enforce them." "Ha!" Ben's Mom cracked up. "And what rule were you enforcing just now? Huh?" Mrs. Darien opened her mouth to speak, but fell short. She just stood there and kept her mouth shut. "And what exactly do you teach Steph? ASSademics?" Ashley chided. Mrs. Darien looked away. She was embarrassed and didn't want to give Ashley the satisfaction that she got to her. Unfortunately Ben's Mom had succeeded. So Mrs. Darien crossed her arms to her chest and pouted. After School Special Ben, on the other hand, stood rigid as ever just watching the exchange. He was getting fidgety and wanted to leave. The two grown women stood there like prissy teenagers playing a staring contest. Neither one of them wanted to break the silence. Mrs. Darien had her professional pride to uphold, and Ashley had her motherly pride. Both femmes were the same in that regard and they'd been this way since their teenage days. It was a routine that they were both used to and their lives have always been a competition. Finally, Ben's Mom spoke, "Is this your idea of proving me wrong? By seducing my son? By seducing Ben?" "Excuse me?!" Mrs. Darien suddenly broke her muteness. "Oh you know exactly what I'm talking about Steph!" Ashley's eyes were wide with resolve. The frown on her face expressed everything. Mrs. Darien rolled her eyes, "Ashley…lock the damn door." "Why?" "If you're going to bring up personal stuff, I don't want the whole damn faculty hearing." "Fine." Ashley stepped completely into the classroom, shut the door and locked it. She grabbed onto the handle and gave it a good hard tug. It stayed locked. "There. Happy?" Ben felt that his presence was an intrusion on this argument. It was obviously none of his business, and he wanted to get out of there. "I think I'm gonna go." He started to walk towards the door. "You're not going anywhere." Ben's mother told him straight out. Ben froze. As she looked at Ben, she couldn't help but notice the enormous bulge in the front of his pants. It shocked her. Ben's erect penis looked like it was bursting through the zipper. For some reason, Ashley felt a warm tingle surge through her legs. She didn't know why. The irate mother couldn't explain it. Ashley was furious at the whole situation. She looked at her son and thought about what she had seen when she had first walked in. She saw her best friend, Ben's teacher, bent over and rubbing her tight ass into his groin. She thought about that for a moment. 'His…hard…long…bulging…' The strange thoughts penetrated her mind against her will. It was weird for Ashley to think about her son's penis. She's never done that before. She chided herself. 'What am I thinking?' Mrs. Darien was getting frustrated, "Come on Ash. The kid doesn't need to hear this. Why don't you just let him go?" "Oh! And all this time I thought you wanted him to stay. You perverted sex fiend." Ashley struck hard. "Whoa! What are you talking about?" Mrs. Darien played dumb. She knew where this was headed. "Don't give me that shit. I saw you rubbing that fine ass of yours all over his penis." Mrs. Darien gulped. Ben's erection begun gaining strength again at the mention of Mrs. Darien's butt. And when his Mom said 'penis' in reference to him…it made Ben feel a little bizarre. Ben's Mom continued, "The other day you told me that you could seduce any man you wanted, no matter what the circumstances. Is this what you meant?" Mrs. Darien stood still and silent. She recalled the conversation that had broken up their friendship. It was about this very subject. She didn't know why it was such a big deal, it was just talk. She had told Ashley that seducing the forbidden was a challenge but not impossible. Then Ashley came back with "forbidden was forbidden, and that you shouldn't go after some people." For instance married men. Mrs. Darien disagreed and this pissed Ashley off to no end. To Ashley it was a respect thing. That you should respect all marriages no matter what. Respect the partner of the married man. Don't hurt people for the sake of your own self-satisfaction. Just because you could seduce a married guy, doesn't mean you should. Anyway, that was the thing that disturbed Ashley. She was so mad at Stephanie Darien for even suggesting that she would do something like that. And just to prove that she could. Ashley saw this as disrespectful and told her that she didn't feel comfortable hanging around with someone who would do something like that. Then they stopped talking. It had been a few weeks and this was the first time they've seen each other. Mrs. Darien was getting tired of this exchange. "I don't think this is the same thing Ashley. Ben isn't married." "He's my son. And basically your nephew. What were you thinking? He could be your son for Christ's sake!" Ashley lectured her former friend. "Only if I got knocked up when I was sixteen!" Mrs. Darien countered. "Fuck You Stephanie!!" "Fuck You!!" Mrs. Darien shouted back. Ben couldn't believe this conversation was taking place in front of him. He couldn't believe his mom and Mrs. Darien were yelling at each other this way. This whole thing made his already stomach do flip-flops. Mrs. Darien looked over to where Ben was standing. She looked at his nervous face and started to look down his body. Her eyes traced down his chest all the way to the delightful package between his legs. Oh how she wanted to get into those shorts and free the monster that was inside. It still pressed on the zipper aching to break free. Ben's Mom followed Stephanie's eyes and found them locking onto her son's erect penis. It was still hiding inside the jean shorts but she could tell it was big. Her own skin started to crawl as she gazed upon the hidden hardon. She started feeling that strange feeling again where she wanted to know what was in those shorts. The way his pants were pushing out, it made the shorts look too small. 'Oh God…what's going on here?' She thought to herself. 'Why am I thinking about my son's cock?…I don't know!…His…long…hard…stiff…STOP IT!' Ben stared at the floor and didn't notice the two sets of eyes boring into him. Even their silence didn't catch his attention. He just stood there aimlessly with his fingers gripping the sides of his pants. Mrs. Darien looked away from Ben's crotch and back up to her friend. She was shocked. Her best friend surprised the living daylights out of her. Ashley was looking at her own son's tented shorts. 'Holy shit!' Ashley was glaring at Ben's cock, and from the sparkle in her eye…she was enjoying it. The student stood silently; unaware as to the several thoughts about him that floated about the room. Ashley began to feel heat coming from inside her body. No matter how hard she concentrated, the warmth between her legs smoldered. It scared her. Stephanie too was consumed with a heat that wouldn't cease. She was being overwhelmed by urges to ravish the young kid and scratch the itch amid her thighs. As the beads of moisture formed on her face she looked up at Ashley. She walked over to her best friend's ear and whispered. "You want him, don't you Ash?" Ashley was jolted out of her trance and turned her eyes slightly to the side and looked at Stephanie. "What?!" The mother sounded disgusted. "You want your son. Admit it." Stephanie smirked at her. Ashley was getting flushed. She shook her head, but her eyes were saying something else entirely. The fuzzy headed mother was feeling something. But there was no way she was going to admit it. "No. I don't know what you're talking about." Mrs. Darien continued, "I'm talking about forbidden flesh, Ash. I'm talking about seducing you kid. I'm talking doing what you really want to do. Come on. Just like in the old days. You remember." Ashley timidly nodded her head, "Of course I remember. Don't try and change the subject Steph. You got caught. So now you're trying to confuse me and get out of trouble." Steph's eyes widened, "Confuse you? That sounds like an admission of guilt! You do want him! You sexy bitch!" "SSsshhhh…I…" Ashley quivered, "You're crazy. There's no way I would do that." Stephanie knew she was making progress. The aura of sex was filling the room quickly and Stephanie knew it. Once the aura caught a hold of you, you become helpless to its pull. It was just going to take a little more convincing, but not much. She could see the sweat forming on Ashley's forehead. It matted the top of her pretty blonde head. It was a sure-fire sign that Ashley was getting enticed. Stephanie walked back behind her friend and rested her chin on her shoulder, "Look at him Ash. Just take a good, long look." Ben was yawning. He was focusing on the floor in front of him as the two women studied him. "He's so young Ash. So young and strong. Can't you see it Ash?" "He's my son. I don't know what you're implying." "Quite simply that he's ready to grow up now. Who's going to help him do it Ash? Who's going to be the lucky bitch to take care of that hard rocket between his legs? You're his mother Ash. Who better than you?" Stephanie was very persuasive when it came to matters of the flesh. As her chin sat upon Ashley's shoulder she could feel the twitching every time her son's cock was mentioned. "He's a shy boy Ash. Sooo very shy and sweet. He doesn't know how to do it himself. We can't deny our services to a person in need. That's why I was helping him. But now that you're here…" She trailed off. "I can't. He's…he's…what about Don?" Ashley's heart was pounding so hard she could hear it. "What Don don't know won't hurt him." Stephanie squeezed Ashley's ass softly. Ashley squeaked, "Aahh!" "SSSssshhh…" Stephanie hushed her, "Remember the old days Ash?" The sexually excited mother nodded, "Uh-huh…" "Yeah you remember…" Stephanie blew onto her ear. Ashley sighed as the hand on her ass rubbed in little circles. Ashley's breathing started to increase heavily. She was still shaking her head, but her legs began trembling. The degree of fear crossed her face, and yet the symptom of lust was taking over. She was getting hot and didn't know how to control it. "No, I can't." Ashley said. "But you want to, don't you Ash?" Stephanie stood waiting for an answer. She was on a roll. The warmth between her legs was heating up. In the beginning she just wanted to tease the boy, but now it seemed that neither her nor Ashley was going to leave this room without getting what their bodies desired. "I…I…" Ashley searched for the right thing to say. The sight of her aroused son stuck in a hot classroom with two aroused women was stifling her motherly instincts. On the outside she was his mother, but on the inside she was a lust crazed female with a pussy that needed servicing. Normally in an aroused state, she would simply go home and fuck her husband Don. But her best friend was egging her on like they were cheerleaders again. It was pushing her over the limit. "Come on Ash. You need this. We need this. Your son…needs this. Don't think. You're thinking too much. Just think…hot…naked…hard…forbidden…sex. I know you want it." Stephanie was persistent, and with her hand massaging Ashley's firm behind, it was not hard to persuade her. It was getting to a point that neither one of the ladies would be able to get along with out something hard up their pussies. So much stimulation and this was just thinking about the young lad. "He's…my son. Oh God. What are doing to me Steph?" Ashley's struggling was becoming a losing battle. She could feel the wetness moistening her pussy. She was close to giving in. Extremely close. Stephanie slid her hand down her best friend's arm and held onto her hand. Their fingers interlaced and Stephanie pulled her over to the oblivious boy. They walked over to him like they were on a mission of exploration. One friend, Stephanie, the confident one, while Ashley being the reluctant follower. Ashley just went along with her as her arm was tugged in Ben's direction. Ben suddenly looked up as the two women were in front of him. He had zoned out completely and was a little taken back when he saw the females in front of him. He opened his mouth and started to speak. "Mom? When are we leaving?" It was suddenly brought to his attention just how reddish and bothered the girls' faces were. He looked at Mrs. Darien. She was again biting her lower lip and stared at him through the thin frames of her glasses. He was confused. Why was she looking at him that way? It didn't make sense. This was going to get him into trouble with his mom. So he turned his attention to his mother. "Mom?" Ben asked. "Oh god…Ben…I…" Ashley felt like she was running a fever. Ben watched her face turn red. She looked like she was burning up, but she wasn't mad. It seemed as though all the anger had leaked from her body and replaced with something else entirely. Only he couldn't place it. Her eyelids looked heavy, but she didn't look sleepy. Her mouth was open slightly and she was breathing heavily. However she was not out of breath. "Mom…what's wrong?" Ben asked of his mother. Ashley felt a bead of sweat drop from her face onto her shirt. That suddenly made her aware that her nipples were hard and sticking out of her shirt. She wore no bra and now it was apparent. Both women came right up to his body and stood in front of him. They looked into his eyes with glazed expressions. Their close proximity was bringing a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach. With a delayed reaction, Ashley looked at her son and said, "Nothings wrong…I…we're not leaving…yet…" Ben took a step back. Mrs. Darien and his Mom walked closer. So Ben took another step back. Then the females closed the gap. Ben walked backwards until he slammed into the chalkboard. "Owwe!" Ben exclaimed as he rubbed the back of his head. Both his teacher and mother walked so close that they pressed their bodies into his and continued staring into his eyes. Ben was frightened. He stood their exchanging glances with them and felt as their warm, sweet breath brushed past his face. "Are you okay Ben? You hurt yourself?" Mrs. Darien puffed out her lower lip in sympathy. "Awwwe, poor baby." "Huh?" The boy felt loopy. Suddenly Ben felt hands on his chest. He looked down and saw that Mrs. Darien was lightly scratching him with her nails. "Mrs. Darien?" Ben asked in puzzlement. "Sshhhhhhhhhhh…let me ask you a question Ben. Can I ask you a question?" The lump in Ben's throat eased down his gullet slowly as her deep sensuous voice spoke to him. She continued, "Have you ever thought about us naked?" His head bumped into the chalkboard again. He didn't reach up to rub it this time. He just stood there wide-eyed and looked deep into the eyes of his teacher. Ben didn't answer her question. Mrs. Darien smirked, "I'll ask again. Have you ever thought about myself and your Mom naked before? You know…in the nude?" She leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth softly. "Ummm…Mom?" Ben jerked his head when he felt Mrs. Darien's hot lips press against his face. Ashley answered him, "Ben?" She paused then asked, "Have you?" "I…I…Mom…this is…uh…Mrs. Darien?" He looked at the ceiling. As soon as his head rotated upwards he felt two sets of lips start to slowly kiss his neck. The soft pecking of his Mom and teacher's lips on his skin sent shivers to his cock. It pressed even harder than before on his zipper. He then felt four hands caressing his midsection. His Mom was massaging his chest and Mrs. Darien was reaching around his back. "Answer my question Ben." Mrs. Darien insisted. She extended her tongue and began licking his neck until he brought his head back down to her level. He looked at her with a frightened expression. He had never been this far with any girl before. And the fact that it was two women, one being his teacher and the other being his mom was twisting his world upside-down. Mrs. Darien noticed his virginal apprehension and shuddered excitedly. She couldn't believe this was happening. Ben's teacher began to make out with him "Hhmmm….Ben….hhhmmmm…" Mrs. Darien hummed into the mouth of her student. Ashley started to suck on his ear lobe and continued to her feel up of her son. She reached a hand back behind him and grabbed onto his butt. She squeezed his cheek and pulled herself into him tightly. She could feel his cock pressing through their clothes and she was relishing in it. Ben fidgeted with fright as he felt his Mom's hand on his ass. His mouth was busy swallowing Mrs. Darien's tongue that he didn't notice that her hand was also roaming down his back to the other cheek. Suddenly her hand was there and she too squeezed and pulled herself into his body. "Uhhhh…Mom…ooohhh…Mrs. Darien…" Ben moaned in between breaths. "Yes son?" Ashley brought her face around to her son's as he broke the kiss with his teacher. Immediately following was his Mom's tongue into his mouth. Nervously Ben did the same for her that he did with his teacher. Their tongues and lips were swallowing everything the other would give. His mom was also the humming type when she kissed. "Hhhmmm…hhhmmmm…oh God Ben…hhmmmm…" The sound of his Mom's erotic, breathless words was driving him insane. "Ben? Why don't you answer my question? Huh?" Mrs. Darien was not giving up. She loved to torture her lovers. Especially this one. She could make this kid do or say anything with the right motivation. She watched as he made out with his Mom and looked down between their pressing bodies. Then she thought of the right motivation. She took her hand and slid it down his chest. She slid it all the way down the waist of his shorts. Without unbuttoning him or unzipping his fly she slid her hand right into his pants and into his boxers. Mrs. Darien grasped his throbbing member in her hand and squeezed it hard. He broke away from his Mom's lips, "AAAaahhh! Holy shit! Mrs. Darien!" Ben practically yelled as fingers wrapped around his cock and started to pump madly. His cock was still locked away and it hurt wonderfully as she started to jack him with little room to move in. Her fingers jerked up and down his foreskin, which squashed the head of his cock into the front of his jeans. "Ooohh…fuck…oh God…Mrs. Darien…" Ben groaned. "All in good time. First answer my question." She continued her hand job of the trembling boy. Ashley grabbed Ben's face and brought it back to her lips, "I wasn't finished." Again she shoved her tongue into his quivering mouth. All the while he moaned into his Mom's face as Mrs. Darien shook his cock furiously with her hand. "Uhhhh…Mom…hhmm…" The heated mother's head was reeling. She sucked her son's tongue and was overwhelmed with guilt. She knew she had to stop this and stop soon. But her hip was rubbing against the side of Ben's cock as it was jacked back and forth by her best friend. The sensations were sending electric currents to her pussy. Mrs. Darien asked again, "Have you ever thought about us naked, Ben?" "This is too much!" Ben broke away from his Mom's mouth. He leaned his head back and again looked towards the ceiling. " I can't…Uhh…take this…Ooohh…" His Mom pouted as her tongue slipped from his mouth. His grunting at what Stephanie was doing to him made her shudder. Her own hand was clawing the center of his chest like a cat in heat. Her breathing was hot and heavy. She looked down at his pants. The crotch was jumping up and down with every jerk of Stephanie's hand. She couldn't stand to watch any longer. Ashley slid her own hand into his shorts grabbed the base of his hard penis. She started to jack him along with her best friend, "Oh you'll take it Ben." "Mom! OH GOD!" The two older women shook their hands wildly up and down his engorged shaft. His body jerked and bounced against the chalkboard sending chalk dust everywhere. He hit his head several times. Mrs. Darien was smiling at the forbidden situation they were in. She looked at her friend's face. Ashley wasn't smiling, but her lust filled eyes said it all. She was in a seventh heaven of pure excitement. Ashley looked like a full on sexual robot with no emotion except ultimate desire. The muscles on her arms flexed as it extended down into his shorts. "Come on Ben. Tell us." Ashley asked her young boy. After School Special "I…I…" Ben stuttered. "Have you ever wanted to see us in the buff?" Mrs. Darien asked again. Her wrist was getting sore from his waistband digging into her skin. However she did not relent. She continued to squeeze and shake his cock between her fingers maliciously. And she did not plan on stopping until she got her answer. "I…can't…this is…ooohhh fuck…I…" Ben was standing on his tiptoes. He had to grab hold of the women's shoulders for support; otherwise he was going to fall over. Ashley began to blow on her son's straining neck and pressed her hips against his vibrating leg, "If you don't tell us, we might stop. Have you or have you not, ever wanted, to see us with not clothes on?" "YES!!! FUCKING SHIT YES!!!" Mrs. Darien laughed, "Yes what, Ben?" She began a rigorous attack. She pulled on his cock like a jackhammer. Ashley smirked at this and joined her friend. Both women showed now mercy as they shook and pulled on his foreskin like mad, horny, bitches. "Yes!…I have…wanted to see you naked! Ooohh God…this is…ooohh fuck….Mom…Mrs. Darien. "Both of us?" Stephanie giggled. "Uh…HUH!…OOOooohhh…" Ben felt faint. Mrs. Darien pulled her hand out of his pants. Ashley followed suit and they both took a step back from the increasingly aroused boy. Ben felt relief, fear, and anticipation all at the same time. He thought his cock would explode. "We don't want you coming too early." Mrs. Darien stated as she started to undress. She looked over at Ashley who all of a sudden looked to be having an attack of conscience. Her face turned a faint white when she looked at her son's knob practically breaking through the metal tangs. "What have I done?" Ashley asked her self with shame. "Oh God…what have I done?" "Ashley…it's fine." Stephanie's blouse fell to the floor. "NO…it's not fine…holy shit…" She started hyperventilating. She saw the panic and excitement in Ben's face and suddenly thought about apologizing profusely. "Oh Ben…honey…I…" Stephanie didn't want this to stop now and there's no way she was going to let Ashley spoil it. She had to think quickly. She walked over to Ben and unbuttoned his shorts. She turned her head to see Ashley's face. "I…God Ben, can you ever…oh shit…what am I doing?" Ashley asked again. Stephanie then unzipped the kid's fly and the jean shorts fell around his ankles. The only thing holding his stiff pole in was the pair of boxer shorts. When she reached inside his boxers, both of Ben's hands grabbed hers. "Wait!" Ben was truly scared. He yanked her hand away. "Awwe, Ben." His teacher kissed his neck, "What is it?" "I…I…don't know." "Yes you do." She brought her mouth up to his. "It's just…" He hesitated then said, "What if I'm not…" He gulped, "Not…a good size." She bit her lip and blushed, "Oh God Ben…you have no idea do you?" Her tongue entered his mouth and whined when his tongue entered hers. She broke away, "Poor Ben. All pent up and nothing to fuck." She gently brought her hand up to the center of his chest. As done earlier, she started to slide it downwards. Ben felt her hand moving in the same manner as before. He took a quick intake of breath. "Sorry, Ben. Need to do this again. Need to temp your mother into staying." Stephanie felt his chest heave up and down. It was getting heavier and heavier as she once again slid her hand into his boxers. "Uuhhh…God…" Ben moaned as Mrs. Darien grasped his cock and aimed it out the opening. The opening in the fabric parted as his cock slid through. He moaned as the material ran down the length. His cock hit the naked air and sprouted out before his Mom. Ashley's eyes popped open and looked down at the hardon in front of her. "Oh God, what am I doing?" Ashley asked herself breathlessly. She suddenly dropped to her knees. "Mom?" The nervousness returned ten fold as he witnessed his mother inch closer to his prick. Suddenly her mouth opened, but she didn't talk. He saw the glistening of her lips and the moist tongue come out and touch the head of his penis. She immediately started to lick the head with reckless abandon. "Oooh Mom!…Mom…oh Mom…" Ben uttered softly. The sound of her son moaning for her was hypnotizing. She then placed her lips over his head and began to slide down until her nose touched his firm stomach. Without thinking about it she started to bob her up and down ferociously on his cock. Every time she came up she sucked on it like a dirt devil. Every time she went down she dragged her tongue on the underside. Her tongue licked up as she sucked on him hard. "Oooohh Mom…Oohh Mom…Oohhh fuck Mom…" Ben was yelling to his mom. Every time his cock touched the back of her throat he shivered. Mrs. Darien finished undressing herself while her friend kept her mouth occupied. She threw all her clothes in a pile including her black lingerie. The only thing she had on was her thigh high stockings and her glasses. As his mother sucked him like crazy, he looked up to see Mrs. Darien. She stood before him looking like every male student's fantasy. An extremely hot teacher, that he's fantasized about many times, standing there completely naked. Her hair up in a bun and her glasses slightly fogged from her body heat. He watched as she came up and straddled his Mom's back. She inched closer to him rubbing her naked pussy into her friend's bobbing head. Every time his Mom bobbed up, Mrs. Darien gasped at the contact to her pussy lips. "Uhhh…oh Ash…suck him good…Uhh…oh yeah…" She stood before him and put her hands on his shoulders. She leaned into him and pressed her hardened nipples into his chest and dry humped his AB muscles. "Ben?" She was inches away from his face. "Ohhhh…fuck…Uhhhh…fuck…Mom…" His eyes closed as his Mom was doing unbelievable things to him with her tongue. Mrs. Darien spoke again, "Ben?" He opened his eyes and looked at the teacher. "How do you feel?" There was a pause as another sensation racked his body, but he finally responded, "Fine…uhhhh…fuck….ohhh God…fine…" Mrs. Darien did her trade mark bottom lip bite and smirked, "Just fine, Ben? Sounds more than fine." "UUUUuhhhhhh! Oh fucking fuck! Mom…soooo fucking….fine!" Ben was again straining up on his tiptoes. Mrs. Darien clasped the back of his head and brought it back down to eye level. "I'm sorry Ben." "Uuhhh…" Ben moaned, "For…what?" "For making you serve detention." She brought her finger up to his open mouth and traced his lips slowly. Sweat was pouring down his face and it was difficult for her to stay inside the lines. "Do you forgive me Ben?" "Uuuhhh…oohhhhh…Mom….your mouth….ooooooohhhhh…" Ben couldn't concentrate as his horny mother persistently sucked on his raging hardon. "Ben, you're not answering me again." Mrs. Darien made sad face at the boy. She teased him, trying to make him feel guilty. "What?…Oohh! Uhhh!" "I said…do you forgive me for making you serve detention?" She milked it for all she was worth. She rubbed her nipples up and down his chest and kissed the side of his mouth again. "I don't think I could stand it if you didn't forgive me." "…..Oooohhh…Mom…mouth warm…uhhhhh…Mom…sucking…" "Come on Ben." She closed her lips over his and proceeded to make out with him. As they started to swap tongues with each other, Ben wrapped his arms around her naked backside and held the perfect globes of her ass. "HHHhmm!!" Mrs. Darien was a little shocked by his boldness. But she went with it and enjoyed his hands touching her. She loved it when his fingers dug into her flesh. He was like a kid in a candy store. She cooed when he spread them open and pulled her up and into his body. This forced her up on her tiptoes. The teacher closed her eyes and continued to dry hump him as his young, strong hands pulled them together. The sight was amazing. If anyone were to walk into the room they would see a student pressed up against a chalkboard. His clothed 34-year-old blonde-headed mother knelt in front of him sucking on his penis. And a naked brunette teacher straddling the blonde's head, and pressing her tits and crotch into the boy while making out with him. After several minutes in this position, Mrs. Darien broke the kiss and got off of Ashley. Ben was still moaning as his Mom, unfinished in her task, sucked her son with a renewed fierceness. "Ooohhh Mom…ooohhh Mom….God..ooohhh…" Ben held the back of his mother's head as she bounced her head back and forth, dragging her wet lips up and down his prick. Ashley's head twisted all around giving her boy a full range of pleasure on all sides of his prick. "Come on Ash. Give the boy a break." Ben watched as Mrs. Darien bent down and lifted his Mom off his cock and onto her feet. "Nooooo!" Ashley whined as she was torn from the treat she wasn't finished eating. Stephanie laughed. "Relax Ashley. Shit, I've never seen you like this. It's okay. We're not done yet." Ashley's breathing was rapid and deep. Her hot and seductive eyes were staring her son in the face with anxious waiting. "Mom? I…I…oh God…I…" Ben saw the look in his Mom's face and it scared him. This whole thing was way too much at once. His mother was craving his cock like it was the best thing she'd ever had in her mouth. He didn't know how to handle it. His teacher, Mrs. Darien, was obviously up to something. She had told his mother it wasn't over yet, and he believed her. He didn't know what to do. His own breathing became quicker at the look in Mrs. Darien's eyes. His heart was beating out of his chest and he felt like passing out. Ashley started to struggle away from her best friend's hold. She was desperately trying to get back to her son's rigid shaft. Stephanie thought this was unbelievable. Her plan had worked better than she had thought. She had tempted her friend with the forbidden fruit of her son's cock, and Ashley went for it full force. In fact she practically had to subdue Ashley from breaking away and returning to her blowjob. "Relax Ash!" Stephanie giggled, "You'll get more of that, soon. Just relax. First let's get you undressed." Ashley stood there silently and with lustful expression. She stared her son down like a predator eyeing its prey. Stephanie began to remove Ashley's top. She grabbed the bottom and lifted it up revealing her round tits. "No bra Ash?" Stephanie asked. She brought the shirt up but stopped. She struggled to get Ashley's arms up by to no avail. "Hey Ash, lift your arms baby." Slowly the horny mother lifted her arms and allowed her friend to remove the shirt. Ashley's tits were so firm and perky; she hardly needed a bra. Her nipples were already sticking out towards the eyes of her son. Next, Stephanie removed Ashley's business slacks by sliding them down her incredible legs. Ben felt a throbbing in his head as his Mom's cotton panties came into view. Her pussy lips poked through the cotton and were easy to see. A small triangle of blonde hair was trimmed neatly above her lips. Ben felt his mouth water. Stephanie then placed her fingers in the waist of Ashley's cotton panties and pulled them down to the floor. Ben about had a heart attack. His legs started to buckle and he began sliding down the wall. "Oh no you don't" Stephanie ran over to the collapsing boy and put an arm over her shoulder. "Ash, help me." Ben's Mom walked over to her slipping child and put his other arm over her own shoulder. Together the women lifted the young boy up and dragged him over to Mrs. Darien's chair. He sat down and tried to sit up. He scooted up in the chair and leaned his head back. His collapsing eyelids opened slightly to see the two incredible women, naked, horny, and standing before him looking down at his tall standing erection. Stephanie looked at Ashley, "Who's going first Ash?" Ben's Mom didn't answer. She just stood before her son and breathed heavily. Her pert tits just heaved up and down as her new motherly urges kicked into overdrive. "Ash? You wanna flip for it?" Ashley looked from her son to her friend. "Do you really have to ask?" With that Ashley took a step forward and straddled her son in the chair. Grabbing hold of his shoulders she pulled herself forward into position above his steel rod. She kept her legs on the ground for bouncing support and lowered herself onto him. Ben held each side of her firm belly and stared tiredly at her tits in front of him. Her small, tight pussy lips spread as they touched the head of his cock and slid down his shaft tightly. "UUUUUhhhhh…Ben…baby…oh shit! OOOohhh!" Ashley yelled as she sunk all the way down. "Mom…I…oh God…Mom…this isn't right…Oohhh!" Ben uttered weakly as his Mom started to bounce up and down. "I…OHHH… The sensations flooded his body. She rocked him up and down in the chair causing it to squeak and roll on its wheels. "OOOooohhhhh…fuck…..Ben Fucking Damn It!…Sooo Good!" The chair slid back against the wall and Ben bumped his head. But Ashley didn't notice, nor did she care. The only feeling she was interested in was feeling she got when her son's enormous cock slid in and out of her pussy. Stephanie leaned over and started to suck on one of Ashley's nipples. Then she turned her head and sucked on Ben's tongue. "Oohhh…Mrs. Darien…Uuhhhh…fuck…Mom….Oohh Mrs. Darien…" Ben was in utter pleasure. He couldn't think straight as his Mom sprung herself up and down on his cock like a pogo stick. She was possessed. Ashley felt like she could do this non-stop forever. "Ben…hahhhaa…oh fuck Ben…uahhhh…oooohhhhh…Ben…" Ashley groaned and moaned as she banged her son repeatedly. "Mom…ohhhhh…Mom…so tight…fucking tight Mom…" "Call me Mommy…OOOoohhh Ben…call me Mommy…" Ashley instructed her son. "Oh God Mommy….Ughhh…so tight…Mommy…sooooo tight….." Ben obeyed his Mother. Stephanie stood idly by and watched chair with the fucking mother and son. The sight was too much and she began to frig herself wildly. Her two fingers inserted into her pussy and she began a fierce stroking on her clit. "Oh you two…soooo fucking hot Ash…fuck Ben hard…fuck him hard and fast Ash…" Stephanie encouraged the bouncing mother as she started to lightly spank her clit. As she watched Ashley heed her advice and pick up the pace on Ben's prick, Stephanie's spanking increased. Ben was huffing loudly and turned his head to the masturbating teacher. The sight of her getting off as his Mom fucked him hard was sending extra signals of arousal to his brain. At first he couldn't tell what the signal was instructing, but soon figured it out. He held tightly to his Mom's bouncing ass so she wouldn't fall off as she jumped up and down. Then he leaned his head over to the self-pleasuring teacher. "Ooohhh…Mrs. Darien…sooooo nice…uuuhhhh…Mrs. Darien…" She kept up her pussy spanking and looked lustfully down at the young boy. She wasn't sure what he was doing but it looked as though he was falling out of the chair. That wasn't surprising, by the way that Ashley was fucking him, but something told her that wasn't it. She inched closer to his head. "Ooohhh…Mrs. Darien…soooo smooth…uhhh God Mrs. Darien…soooo nice and smooth…" When she got closer to the moaning teenager, she realized that her pussy was level with his mouth. She groaned loudly when she realized she was going to get a little relief, not by her own hand. She straightened her body upwards and spread her pussy with two fingers. She reached his awaiting mouth as he extended his tongue. Then the lust crazed boy proceeding in licking her pussy with his head arched to side. She ran her hands through his hair and leaned her head back. "OOOOooooohhhhhh Ben!!" Mrs. Darien was impressed. This kid was in the middle of the fuck of the century. Yet he still had the courage, will, and energy to lick her pussy. Stephanie moaned as his tongue began flicking her clit, "Oh..OH..oh…OH…Ben..fuck…oh..Oh" Meanwhile Ashley was reaching down between herself and her son and started spanking her own clit as his massive shaft penetrated her. Ashley had been transformed into the Energizer Bunny and was fucking him like a bunny as well. Stephanie was stunned the kid hadn't come yet. She hoped she would get a little of this kid before the night was over. The janitors should be around a little later to clean the rooms. That had Stephanie a little concerned, because the janitors had keys. Also, the school hallway echoed a lot. She just hoped that no one could hear the intense incestuous threesome going on in her classroom. Thoughts of her losing her job flashed through her head briefly. But then she was brought out of it by the teenage tongue that was fucking her insides. "OH! Ben…OH..UH…fuck Ben…your tongue…UH…uh…" Stephanie moaned as his tongue slid up her inner wall. Ashley watched as her son tongue fucked her best friend and it only caused her to fuck him harder. Everything she had in her, she fucked and fucked until her eyes rolled back into head. Her husband had never turned her on this bad before. Despite her son's nervousness and shyness, Ashley promised herself she was going to fuck him again…and again…and again. She was going to force him if she had to. This was too intense to quit cold turkey. She'd have to cut down in stride, and in smaller installments. Only Ashley knew that this drug was going to be abused until she died from it. Ashley reached down and grabbed hold of the base of his cock. She bounced harder and bumped her hand into her fist with every hump. "Oh God Ben…shit…OOOoooohhh…My God…Uhhhh…Aahhh…OH…I'm cumming Ben…" Ashley explained. This got Ben's attention and he brought his face out of Mrs. Darien's pussy and looked up at his Mom. Ashley let go of his base and took his face in her hands. She leaned down and began to make out with him. "HHhhmmm…Oh Ben…baby…I'm cuuummmiiiinnnngggggg…call me Mommy!…" "Mommy…..ohhhhh Mommy…sooooo tight…soooo warm….Mommy…..oh God Mommy…." Ben ached and groaned as his hot blonde mother rode his cock like a cowgirl. "Here it comes….Uh…almost…Benny…ohhhhh fuck…here it is…" Ashley warned. Stephanie leaned down again and took Ashley's nipple between her teeth. Lightly, she started to bite down. "AAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..BBBBEEENNNNNNYYYY……" Ashley screeched a loud wail as her pussy exploded with orgasmic fire. Her orgasm racked her body and she shook like she required an exorcism. Ashley hadn't called him 'Benny' since he was a child. This encouraged him more, "Mommy…..gooood Mommy…….soooo warm…….OH shit Mommy, soooo wet and tight….Uhhh…" Ben seemed almost surprised that his Mom had an orgasm. His face was painted red from blushing that his Mom had a tremendous climax while riding his erection. The look on his face made Mrs. Darien giggle. After Ashley's orgasm subsided, she slowly started to lift herself off of her son's still erect cock. Her legs were shaky. She had to push herself off by using Ben's shoulders for leverage. Stephanie helped by holding her up under the arms and lifted. As her incredibly wet and tight pussy slid off his cock, Ben groaned when the head of his dick hit the cold air of the room. He sighed loudly, "Aaaaahhhh…" Stephanie heard his moan and turned to look at him. She couldn't believe her good fortune. The boy was still standing tall. Like a The Leaning Tower of Pisa. Always standing sideways, but never falling. She brought her best friend up and sat her on the edge of the desk. Ashley sat her tender ass down on the edge and faced the direction in which her son sat on the chair. Ashley's tired face looked at her son and breathed heavily in his direction. Her face was beet red and her wetness was leaking onto Stephanie's desk. Ben watched her looking back at him with utter bewilderment and surreal. He didn't know what to say to her. His Mom. His absolutely fine ass mother with a mouth that would make a Hoover jealous. After School Special As Ben stared into her eyes, a smooth tanned pussy suddenly blocked his view. He looked up and there was Mrs. Darien looking down upon him. And yes, once again, she was biting her lower lip seductively causing Ben's world to spin out of control. "Ben? You're not finished are you?" She asked teasingly. "You wanna stop now?" "God…Mrs. Darien…you…I…" He didn't know what he was trying to say. Just the sight of her naked body clad only in stockings and those glasses gave Ben the fantasy of the brainy girl that turned out to be a hottie in disguise. "I tell you what Ben. This is your last day of high school. You're 18 now. And I feel horrible for making you stay after school. So now I'm going to make it up to you. You know how, Ben?" Ben sat there silently. His cock aching for relief. Mrs. Darien smiling wildly, "I'm…going to fuck your brains out Ben. What do you think?" Again Ben said nothing. The naked teacher rolled her eyes playfully, "Jeez Ben. You're not much of a talker. I hope you talk more in college. That's the key to socializing, you know?" Ben shook his head in agreement. "That's okay. I have ways of making you talk. I never would've made it in college had I not known how to fuck. Especially the teachers." She giggled to herself with that little white lie. She knew this kid was getting something most kids only dream about. Stephanie never actually got the opportunity to fuck any of her teachers. There were a few that she wanted to, but opportunity never came a knocking. "I'm going to give you a choice now, Ben." She stood there before him and spread her legs slightly. "I can fuck you by riding in front like you're Mom did? Or?" Then she spun around with her back to him. "I can fuck you this way. Either way…I'm going to screw that nice prick of yours till you're empty." She smiled at Ashley who was leaning back on her arms, legs hanging off the desk watching the show. Ashley was still recovering from her incestuous fuckfest. Stephanie knew she looked like she could go a few more rounds later on, but right now she was beat. Stephanie turned her head back to Ben. She wiggled her perfectly round ass in Ben's face. His eyes were glued to her tan cheeks. She giggled and clenched them together to get his attention. Ben snapped his head back up to her smiling face. He had a glossy look in his eyes that told her everything she needed to know. "I'll take it, you want it this way." Ben's wobbly head shook somewhat in the way of a nod. Stephanie took a step back towards Ben and straddled his waist. She put her legs on either side of the chair and pressed her ass up against his chin. Ben leaned over and started to suck on the small of her back. Stephanie kept eye contact with Ashley all the way back. When she felt Ben's lips on her back she quivered. "Whoa! Ben, that tickles." Then she looked down between her legs. "Still hard?" He was still hard. "Good." Again she made eye contact with her best friend. The friend she had a falling out with. The friend that wouldn't talk to her. The friend who caught her seducing Ben. And…the friend that fucked the hell out of her own son. Stephanie slowly started to lower herself down onto Ben's hot pole. Her legs bent and her pussy lips wrapped around the head of his cock. "OH!" Stephanie gasped. Her pussy was achy and tenderer than she thought. "Mrs. Darien…oooooohhhhh…fuck…fuck…fuck…oh God…." The boy was almost incoherent. He took a hold of her bottom with both hands. He held her tight and squeezed her cheeks as she teased his prick with her pussy. She dipped up and down a few times, just taking the head in, then popping back up. "OH…AHhh…oh Ben…it's like rock…" Her breathing became short and heavy during her dipping and she stared at Ashley sitting spread eagle on the desk before her. "OH Ash…he's sooo hard…sooooo fucking hard…" She moaned a few more times as his head crowned her pussy lips. Her lips wrapped around his head like a small mouth. She stayed like that for a minute and just moaned her excitement for what was to come. Again she looked over at her best friend. "Ashley…he's sooooo warm….sooooooo fucking hard…" She made sure Ashley was paying attention, "soooo…forbidden." Stephanie looked over her shoulder at the boy with cock of steel. "Ben…don't die on me…" Ben weakly shook his head. "AAAAAAaahhhhh FUCK YEAH!" Stephanie yelled as her pussy lips slid down his length and rested at his base. "Oh God…Mrs. Darien…no more…I can't…oh God…" Ben said dazed. "Oh yes you will…Ben…Ughh!" She stated with conviction as her pussy muscles squeezed him hard. "Still good. Here we go." Ben whimpered, "No…" At that she rose up the length of his shaft and then dropped back down quickly. Stephanie could feel the wet stickiness from Ashley's orgasm, and it made her want the kid more. With both hands, she reached down and clasped Ben's knees. With this new support she began a rigorous springing up and down on the teenage cock. "OOOHhhh Bennnnn….Sooo Hard……soooo strong…..so hard Ben…" Stephanie exclaimed as she bounced her tight ass up and down. Her unbelievable ass slid up and down his stomach. He looked down at her cheeks in his hands and gasped at the sight alone. He couldn't break his gaze away. The young boy couldn't do anything except hold on for dear life. Her ass was perfect for hanging onto in this situation. She did all the work, and Ben just had to sit there and enjoy. "AH…AH…OH…UH…AH…BEN…AH…GOD…FUCK…BEN…AH…" Stephanie's eyes shut tightly and she winced as the delicious pain of Ben's cock slammed into her. Her arms were pushing off on his knees so forcefully that she pushed his legs together. As the teenager's legs came together, suddenly his cock grew an entire inch and extended up into Stephanie's incredibly tight pussy. Stephanie moaned her delighted anguish as his elongated penis shoved into her. "AAAAHhahha! Fuck Ben…Ohhh…your cock grew…Fucking Shit!!!" She yelled again. "Ohh..whatever…you…do…Oooohhhh …keep…ahhhh…your legs together….FUCK!!" On the desk, Ashley looked over at her best friend who was getting it good from her shy son. The recovering mother watched as her son's erection increased in size. Her eyes widened and once again her breathing became quick. She whimpered at the thought of riding him again. She reached down and began to rub her exposed clit. "Ohhhh my God Ben!…What the Fuck!…SOOOO hard…soooo good…" Sweat poured down the teacher's face and dripped all over Ben's legs. Ben hopelessly moaned his own pleasure, "Aaah…Ohhh shit…Mrs. Darien…tight…I can't do…OOoohhhh…Nooo…too much….Ahhh fucking…OHHhh…God Mrs. Darien…" "Don't give up on me Ben!" The sexy vixen yelled over her shoulder at the young boy below her. "Hmmmmmm…Ben….don't give up on me….OOOhhhh fuck me Ben…" "I…I…I don't know…I…ooohhhh sooo tight….soooo good…" Ben pleaded for help. Stephanie saw the despair in his eyes and let go of one of his knees. She reached behind her and put her arm behind his neck. She drew him forward and turned to the side slightly. There she shoved her hard nipple into his mouth. Ben started sucking on it like a hungry puppy who hadn't been fed for days. "There you go…Ohhhh…soooo good…don't give up on me Ben…Aaahhh!…" Stephanie continued her bouncing in this awkward position. "Keep…your…knees…AAAhhh…together…OOOhh!" Ashley watched as Stephanie curved her springing form around to allow him access to her firm and bouncing tits. Ashley kept a steady rhythm in her own masturbating as she watched her son suck on Stephanie's nipple. "Kept it coming…..OOOohh…Uhhhhh…Ben…soooo good…Ben…fucking good…" Stephanie was fucking him hard and fast. Ben looked like he was going to black out at any second, but the pleasure he was in right now would definitely follow him into the dream world. He would be erect for weeks, even if he went into a coma. The thought of Ben in a coma with a permanent hardon gave Ashley enough inspiration to rub her clit even harder. Ben nursed on Stephanie's nipple like it was a life saving elixir. Every time his teacher went up off his cock, his lips would suck on it harder to keep it in his mouth. "Ohhh Fuck…fuck…fuck…Ben…Ohhh…God…Ahhhh…" Stephanie bounced harder and harder with everlasting power. "I'm sorry Ben…" She moaned into his ear. "I'm sorry…Aahhh…oHHhh…fuck Ben…" "Mrs. Darien…oooahhhhh…" Ben responded with little energy. "AaAaaahhaaa…Oohh…OH! Soooo Sorry Ben…Aha!…Sorry about the…ohOHOH..detention." Ben heard her say this and dropped her nipple from his lips. For some reason, this apology about his detention sparked some ancient reserve buried deep into the boy's psyche. The word "detention" coursed through his head like electricity. He suddenly remembered that it was the "detention" that got him into this situation in the first place. Hearing her apologize for it while she fucked his cock triggered a reserve battery inside him that made him feel completely energized again. "….Ooohhh Mrs. Darien….fuck…sorry…." Ben slowly started to come back. Mrs. Darien turned to face forward again, "YES Ben! I'm…AAHHH…soooo sorry…" Ben spoke a little louder, "You're….sorry?…Aahhh…" "YES! I'm…sorry…AAAhhh…" While Mrs. Darien continued to ride up and down furiously, Ben reached up under her arms and attached his palms over his teacher's jiggling tits. He grabbed them hard and pulled her body back against his. This put pressure on the opposite side of her pussy. "AAHH GOD!!" Stephanie reached for the arm rests as her leverage was thrown off. She succeeded in her grasp and from this angle continued her pushing off. Ben began to ravage her tits and squeeze them roughly. "OHHH BEN…my GOD…AHHH…OHHH…" She looked up at the desk and saw her friend moaning and shoving fingers into her pussy at a ridiculous pace. "OH ASHLEY!!…He's hurting me soooo good!!…Ssooo fucking good! ASH! OH FUCK!…" She moaned as the boy beneath her pulled and pinched her nipples. Ben was so occupied with mauling her tit flesh that his knees began to spread apart. Stephanie felt the change and got freaked. "NO! BEN!…Ohhh…Aahhh…keep your knees….OH GOD…aahhhHHH…OHHhh…together." She was frantic and couldn't push them together herself because of Ben's newly found strength. "OH please…Oohhhh…Ahahhhh…" From where Ashley was sitting she suddenly noticed the anguish in her best friend's face. She heard the fear from her voice when she shouted for him to keep his legs together. Stephanie looked over as Ashley, who had slowed her finger fucking. They both looked into each other's eyes. Stephanie could barely breathe. Ashley squinted at her and saw she needed help. Immediately after their look, Ashley jumped up from the desk and walked over to the fucking couple. The restored, horny mother looked down at her son's spreading knees and thought fast. As quickly as she could, on shaky legs she straddled Ben's knees and sat on them. Ben felt the added pressure and looked underneath the arm of the teacher fucking him. There was his naked mother sitting on him. His intense stimulation surged through his cock to point he thought he was about to explode. "Oh God Ash!!…he's soooo good…sooo hard…help please..AAAHHhhh..Oohh Ashley!" Stephanie begged. With that Ashley squeezed her own legs which brought Ben's knees together. "AAHHHH FUCK ME!!" Stephanie shouted as Ben's cock once again grew an inch. The size increase was perfect. At this new movement, Ben let go his hold of Mrs. Darien's tits. Stephanie fell forward and wrapped her arms around Ashley in a giant bear hug. Ben reached around the shivering teacher and clasped hold his mother's firm bottom. "Uhhhh!" Ashley yelped. The teenager pulled both women together and he pressed himself up against Mrs. Darien's back. "OOooohh Ash…help me…almost there…help me…Ohhh.." Stephanie again begged her friend for help. She was finally wearing down and she hadn't even come yet. In order to help her out Ashley began lifting and dropping her friend on Ben's cock as fast as she could. "Ben…" Ashley got her son's attention, "Push up and down on her ass. She needs to come." Ben didn't want to let go of his mother, so he started banging his hips up in the air, which caused Mrs. Darien bounce harder. "Oohhhh…Ash…Aahhh…please…ooooohhhhh soooo good…" Stephanie moaned as both Ashley and Ben helped her to thrust up and down on his cock. "Mrs. Darien…sooo tight…" Ben said as his grip on his mother's sweaty body became increasingly difficult to hold. Suddenly Ben felt the pressure in his balls. He felt the numb and sensual tingle coming from deep inside his cock. As his teacher's slick pussy slid up and down his pole he was pretty damn sure it was coming. Stephanie whispered into her best friend's ear. "I'm…Oohhh…cuming…soon…Aahhh…just a little…Ohhh…more…" "OOH!!" Ben said, "I…I'm gonna cum!!" Ashley's face lit up. She pushed Stephanie back up and looked straight into her face, "Okay Steph, this is it! You have to do this!" Stephanie bounced as best she could and started to cry, "I…Ohh..can't…Aahhh…Sssooo fucking good….he's sooo hard Ash…Uuhhh…can't…." "Yes you will!" And with that, Ashley reached down and grasped the base of her son's wet, sticky shaft and squeezed extremely hard. "AAAhhhhh MOM!!" Ben shouted. With her other hand she started to flick Stephanie's clit with her index finger. "OH FUCK ASH! OH! OH! AH!" She cried out with every flick. The stimulation coming from Ashley's hands drove both Stephanie and Ben to increase their energy. One final blowout. Literally. The mother squeezed tighter and tighter on her boy's cock and jacked him fast and furiously. "MOM…damn…oh fuck Mom…ohhhhh…Mrs. Darien…..sooooo good…" Ben shouted. Ashley took this opportunity to start rubbing her exposed pussy against her son's knees. She rubbed back and forth as she listened to the incredible orgasmic sounds fill the room. She too whimpered and moaned as his legs spread her pussy apart and sawed across it lengthways. "OH! AH! OH! FUCK! BEN! FUCK ME! OH!" Stephanie couldn't hold it anylonger, "AAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…….OHHHHHH FFFFUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK!!!!!" With the added warmth to his cock from Mrs. Darien's orgasm, Ben finally let go. Ashley felt the pressure build in the base and decided to warn her friend. "OH god Steph!" Ashley exclaimed as her eyes widened, "This is gonna be big!" She then let go the grip on his cock. "OOOOOOOOhhhhhhhh FUCKING SHITTTT!!!" Ben shot out a load that warmed Stephanie from the inside out. "Oh god Ash! Your little boy is filling me up!" Stephanie's eyes sunk as she relished in the feeling of his cum splashing out like a hose all over her insides. "OOoooohhhhhh…..Mrs. Darien….oh fuck…..sooooooo damn tight…….ohhhhh Mom……she's soooo good……." "I know." Ashley whined as her pussy slid back and forth on his leg. Ben's head fell backwards as he finished off his spray canon in the small, tight hole of his teacher. As soon as he finished completely he felt the blackness overwhelm his head and he was almost certain he was going to pass out. The darkness glazed over his eyes. He watched as the smooth, tan, and sweaty backside of Mrs. Darien fuzzed away to nothing. He could still feel the warmth of his Mom's wonderful ass cheeks in his hands so he knew he didn't pass out. Luckily, about thirty seconds later his eyes came back into focus. When everything became clear he noticed that Mrs. Darien had once again twisted around to face him. His cock was still buried deep in her pussy. She had her arm wrapped around his neck and was smirking at him with the lovely overbite. Still sitting on his knees was his blonde bombshell of a Mom. She too was looking at him with a look that could melt butter. Ben looked down and noticed that his Mom was slowly rubbing her pussy up and down his leg. It made his head tingle. "Am I forgiven, Ben?" Mrs. Darien asked the young boy breathlessly. Ben was lost in a sea of pleasure. He could only stare at the two women and think. The only thing he could think about was the fact that they had incredible pussies and his cock was in them both. His teacher, Mrs. Darien. And his unbelievably tight Mom. He fucked his Mom. She had sucked his cock. Hard! "Ben?" His Mom asked trying to rouse the kid from his delirious state. "Your teacher is asking you a question." "Huh?" Ben finally asked. This made Stephanie laugh. She turned to her friend, "You know it's funny. Your son talks more when he's being fucked than any other time." Ashley laughed too. "Never raises his hand in class…nothing." "Well…" Both Ashley and Stephanie shared a cryptic look. They both had this smile and look in their eyes that had Ben reeling with curiosity. Ashley turned to her son and said, "I guess there's only one way to get you to answer our questions." Stephanie agreed, "I guess so." She then slowly stood up from Ben's erection. "You'll be socially capable by the time we're done with you, Ben." "Mom?" He had the same shy and curious stare on his face as he did earlier as he watched the two women walk over to the desk. "Just a second Hun." Stephanie spoke up, "Hey Ash!" "Yeah?" "Remember what we did for our senior graduation? You know? With that guy from the drama club?" Ashley's face lit up, "Oh hell yeah!" Ben watched as his Mom followed his teacher. They both stood with their asses to him and both bent over the desk. Then they did something that Ben never would never forget. The two women stuck their butts up into the air and reached behind them. Then they spread their cheeks open exposing their pussies and pink puckered assholes. His Mom and Mrs. Darien turned their heads back to the graduating senior and started giggling like high school cheerleaders. Ashley looked at her son, "Go ahead baby. Four holes. One hard cock. You do the math." Stephanie laughed, "Hey, this is chemistry class!" Ashley responded, "How would I know. I'm just a dumb blonde who got knocked up at 16!" Again the two grown women laughed like teenage nymphs. "Oh yeah, I forgot. Anyway…" She bit her lip at Ben, "Four holes, One hard cock. Let's see what kind of chemical reactions we can get." Ben's heart began beating so fast that it felt like a fist punching his chest from the inside. His Mom looked at him and winked, "Consider this your Graduation Gift." EMAIL ME! LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK! Your comments are the reason I write. Also check out my "Cutting Room Floor" series in the Celebrities section. Thanks. After School Special It was late one afternoon, and she was still working. It had been a long week, and it was only Wednesday. She had one more report to start, on one of her students, before she could go home. There were only 1 or two other staff members left at the school, and she knew she didn’t want to be the last one there. The school was kind of old and was very creepy. It was hot in her room, being the end of the day, and she had taken off her jacket. All she was wearing was a black sleeveless v-neck and black bootleg pants. She was deep in thought when he walked in her room. He watched her from the door, trying to decide whether to disturb her or not. She looked so intent and focused. He admired her mind, and her dedication to her work, almost as much as he admired her soul. Right then his thoughts weren’t on her mind or her soul. He was studying her body. It had luscious curves that made his throat go dry. When she was sitting there like that, unaware of her surroundings she looked so beautiful in that distant trance. He had intended to ask her about a student, but now he had forgotten any thoughts of work. He had other ideas. Unfortunately, he was not sure how to approach her. He cleared his throat to get her attention, suddenly coming back to earth. “I wanted to ask you about Juanita.” He said after she looked up at him. She smiled at him and told him to come in. She thought he was cute in that hottie-in-nerds-clothing kind of way. His brown hair was always just a fraction too long, and often fell in his eyes. His glasses were reminiscent of Clarke Kent, and his clothes were often crooked or not pressed. She knew he cared about the kids, and always tried to get them the things they needed. Right now all she could think about was what she needed. “I was just looking at her file. Is there anything we have missed?” “I’m not sure, do you have her psych report?” He asked “Yeah, pull up a chair. See, she was tested at the end of the last year. I think the others just forgot about her because she was tested so late in the year, and school was over. What can we do for her?” He didn’t answer right away, and when she looked at him, she caught him sneaking a peak at her breasts. She looked down and realized that her nipples were hard, and poking out through her bra and her shirt. He realized he’d been caught, and looked up at her, blushing. She didn’t say anything because she wasn’t sure what to say, so she turned back to the file. “Oh, look! She was tested in both languages, and her scores were still low. I know this sounds bad, but her IQ is really low. This is why she is failing her classes. I hadn’t read all the way through her file, and missed it. She doesn’t belong in regular classes at all. I'll bet she is probably eligible for resource classes. What do you think? Will this help?” she asked. “Yeah, I think this is the angle we have been searching for. I’m so glad you found this. I can read the reports all day, but they mean nothing to me. What do we do next?” he asked. He suddenly stopped. “I’m so sorry, it’s just that you are a beautiful woman, and and uh um I mean…,” he stammered She leaned over and smiled. “It’s ok, I’m very flattered. I’m turned on by you, and you are just sitting there.” He leaned over and met her in the middle, kissing her gently. She kissed him back, unsure about the situation, but wanting more. “I’m sorry,” she said, “I know we need to stop.” She was wishing they were anywhere but the school. He said, “Why? We are the only ones still here. I just saw Kathy leaving.” This opened the door to so many possibilities. She leaned in for another kiss. His tongue gently dove through her lips, stroking them then moving beyond. She twisted her head, and deepened the kiss. It was such a sensual kiss, unlike so many they had both shared with faceless other people. He had only dreamed about such an occurrence, and she had never thought about it happening at school. “We can be more comfortable over there, in the corner,” she said. She was the speech language pathologist, and had a corner of her room set aside for times when the kids just couldn’t sit in a chair anymore. She had a nice thick rug, some beanbag chairs, and some floor pillows. It was like a cozy nest. She stood, and led him to the corner and sat down. He followed, and kissed her deeply. He let his hands wander down her side, skirting her breast. She shivered as a chill of pleasure covered her body. He was just as shaken by it as she was. This encounter was so different from other encounters. She made him feel confident and submissive at the same time. He ran his hand back up her side and they stopped when he reached her breast. His thumb circled her nipple, pausing to tweak it. “OOHHhh,” she moaned. She loved the feeling that was coursing through her. She lay back on the cushions and looked into his eyes. She smiled and told him to get more comfy. He laid back and she kissed him again, then she started kissing down his neck, past his lips, on her way to his chest. She untucked his shirt and started to unbutton it. She kissed down following the opening of each button. She licked around his nipples then sucked one into her mouth. She got it really wet, and then blew across it gently. The cold air caused the nipple to stiffen. He sucked in a breath. She leaned back up to kiss him and said daringly, “Your turn… I dare you.” He loved a dare, and the child inside of him couldn’t refuse. He lifted her shirt over her head, and unhooked her filmy, black bra. He kissed her nipples and then kissed down her stomach heading for her pussy. She was starting to feel uneasy about doing this at school, so she stopped him. “We can’t do this here…” “Why not,” he asked. He was breathing heavily, just as she was, but wasn’t thinking very clearly. “What if someone walked in on us? I don’t want to stop, but I have a bad feeling about this.” She said as she put her shirt on, and got up. She stooped to get her bra, and put it in her bag. “Why don’t we continue this at my apartment?” He breathed a sigh of relief, and his cock flooded again after a small deflation. “Great! I mean, that’s fine. We’ll take my car.” “No,” she said. “You can follow me.” “Ok.” He kissed her long and deep, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Hers danced with his, and she rubbed her knee between his legs against his hard cock. “Save that for me.” She told him as she ground against him harder. He followed her about 4 miles to her apartment, and hopped out, opening her car door for her. She took his hand and led him inside. Once inside they didn’t talk. He followed her to her room and undressed her before taking off his own clothes. He lowered her into her soft sheets and kissed her until they were both breathless. Then she rolled him onto his back and kissed him hard on the mouth before turning her attentions to his hard cock. She took the tip into her mouth, and sucked gently. Then she swirled her tongue around it, using her hand to stroke the rest of the shaft up and down. She opened her mouth wider and took it deeper into her mouth. She sucked hard as she pulled her mouth off. He was moaning and didn’t think he could last long. She started to play with his balls as she started to suck and bob her head harder and faster. She knew that he was close, and moved her concentration back to the head of his cock. She started to stroke him again while tonguing the tip. He nudged her up his body, and smiled. She knew he was closer, and he obviously didn’t want to cum in her mouth. She didn’t want him to cum in her mouth… this time. She wanted him inside her. He rolled her onto her back and was moving in between her legs. Neither could believe this was happening. They were both usually so careful, and this was out of character. He looked into her eyes, and moved up so that his cock was at the entrance of her wet cunt. She was ready for him, and had been since he walked into her room that afternoon. She took his cock in her hand and guided the steel shaft into her wet cunt. He started to make small short thrusts into her tight cunt. Then his thrusts got faster and harder slowly as they sped toward ecstasy. Her tight walls created friction that he had only dreamed of, and it didn’t take long for him to rise to his peak. She was there just a split second before he was, and as her orgasm started to peak, her cunt muscles started to spasm on his cock. She milked him over the edge. Both were hot, and out of breathe. She was the first to speak. “Mmm. I didn’t know this was going to happen today.” She giggled and laid her head on his chest, listening to his heart race. “Yeah, I just went to ask you a simple question, and you seduced me. Why did you do that to me? I’m just shocked at your behavior!” He teased her, trying to locate her most ticklish spot. He found it on her lower back when he lightly passed over the spot, and she nearly came off the bed. “Don’t do that to me! Stop!” she giggle and screamed. He kept harassing her, tickling and nibbling. Slowly they stopped, and just lay in her bed, content. They made love again before he went home. He left with a kiss, and a “see you tomorrow.” The next day she was at work early, trying to finish some paperwork when he stuck his head in her door again. “Good morning, sleep well?” he asked. He had thought about her a lot all night, and couldn’t wait to see her this morning. “Yeah, I did. You wore me out. Come on in… and shut the door.” She grinned, her eyes dancing. He came over and sat on her desk in front of her. He leaned over and kissed her. “Mmm… don’t start that now, we can’t finish it.” “We can sort of finish it,” he challenged. It was early, and the teachers at that school left each other alone in the mornings so that they could get some work done before the kids got there. “I don’t know if we should,” she said with shortened breath. He grinned and pulled her to standing position. They kissed and he unbuttoned her khakis, sliding a hand down her panties. He started to finger her… stroking her clit. He worked his finger around and around with steady pressure above it on the pelvic bone. She was already hot, wanting him. She stood there while he assaulted her mound. He slid his finger inside her wet cunt and moved his other hand to her clit. In about 30 seconds she was quaking with orgasm. He kissed her deeply, and then took his finger from inside her. He licked it, sucking her juices from it. He loved the way she tasted, and couldn’t get enough. Then he kissed her again. “I’d better go, before I get too wrapped up in you to work,” he teased with a grin. And he left her still unbuttoned and seated in her chair, hot. He knew she would see him at lunch to tease, and there was always later… After School Special My wife is a school teacher, so throughout the course of the year, there are numerous functions held for the parents during the evenings that she is expected to attend. The story I'm about to tell occurred at the end of last year when I went to pick her up after one such function. "Are you sure you'll be alright?" my wife asked as she got out of the car in front of the school. "That's an awfully long time to wait." "Don't worry about it, I'll be fine," I reassured her. "I'll stay a little late at work, pick up a few things we need at the store, and stop off to get something to eat. By the time I do all that and drive back over here, everything should be pretty much finished and we can head back home." "You're the best," she said, smiling and giving me a soft, delicious kiss. "I'll see you then." She got out of the car and walked towards the front door of the school, giving me a breathtaking view as she went. It was late spring, so the weather was finally warm and she was showing off a little skin. Classily, of course, since it was a work function. Nonetheless, the brightly colored skirt, matching top, and heels accented all the right parts. I licked my lips as I watched her perfect ass and muscular legs as she walked away. As she approached the door, she wiggled her hips a bit, knowing full well that I was watching and probably drooling. She turned back towards the car, smiled and waved, and headed off to her meeting. "God, she's hot," I mumbled to myself, feeling my cock begin to harden at the mere thought of making love to her. "Ok, now to work," I said, attempting to bring myself back from the daydream I was headed for. I put the car in gear and drove the few miles to my office. The day passed as I expected, lots of meetings and reports to write. My wife called around 5 to make sure everything was going well. I assured her it was and said that I would probably be leaving in another hour. There was nothing sexual about the call, but the sound of her voice made my heart flutter and made me want to go back to the daydream I had earlier in the day. For a minute I actually considered heading into the bathroom to masturbate, fantasizing about my hot piece of ass wrapping her lips around my cock and sucking me till I shot my sticky cum in her mouth, but I forced myself back to work. I left work at a little after six and headed over to the mall to pick up two new ink cartridges for our printer and stopped by the book store to see what new books had come out in the history section. I wandered over to the food court and got a bite to eat. By now it was about quarter past eight and I decided to make the half hour drive back to my wife's school. Unfortunately, there had been a car accident on the main road I had to take to get to the school, so by the time I arrived there it was just before 9. I pulled into the parking lot and noticed only one other car. "I hope she's not mad," I thought to myself as I got out of the car and hurried to the door. I pressed the buzzer for her to let me in and waited for the door to open. A minute passed before I heard the sound of her heels clicking down the hallway to the door. "Hi baby," she said, as she pushed open the door. "You have perfect timing. Everything's wrapped up and I'm almost ready to get out of here." She smiled and gave me a kiss. "Follow me," she directed, "I need your help carrying some stuff to the car." "Anything for my Princess," I teased, following her into the school. "I was worried you were going to be mad at me since I was so late. There was an accident and traffic was really bad." "Nope, like I said, you have perfect timing," she replied. We entered her classroom and she pointed out a few small boxes that needed to be loaded in the car. "I have a couple more things to gather up, so if you can take those out to the car now, I should be just about ready by the time you get back," she said. "Just prop open the door when you go outside so you can get back in." "No problem," I replied stacking up the boxes. Before I picked them up, she walked over to me and gave me another kiss, this one much deeper and with a little tongue. Her hand gently brushed against my cock through my pants and she moaned softly in my ear. I kissed her again, sliding my tongue deep in her mouth and cupped her left boob in my hand, gently squeezing. She began to rub my cock a little harder, making it quite stiff. "Ok," I said, "Let's get this stuff loaded up so we can go home and make love." "Yes," she said, "Let's." "Good night Lissy," came a strange voice as I was heading out the classroom door. "See you on Monday." "Good night Pam. Have a good weekend," said my wife. I took the boxes to the car and returned to the classroom to finally collect my wife and whatever else she was bringing home. "Are you ready?" I asked. "No, not quite," she replied. "There's one more thing I absolutely need to do before we get out of here." I was starting to get a little annoyed. After all, it was nearly 9:30 on a Friday and we were still at her work. "Ok, how long is this going to take?" I asked, trying as best I could do disguise the irritation in my voice. "That's up to you," she replied, again walking over to where I stood and planting another kiss on my lips. This time it was a different kiss, much harder and forceful; it had a feeling I was quite familiar with after a few years of marriage. "Lissy, what is it that you want?" I asked innocently. "Well," she began, "You said you want to make love and I want it now. I don't think I can wait till we get home." "Here in the classroom?" I asked, extremely turned on by the idea. "Why not? Everyone's gone. I've been thinking about your hard cock in my tight little cunt all day and I want it now." "What a naughty schoolteacher," I teased. "I could never turn down that offer," I said, beginning to unbuckle my pants. "I love to make my Princess happy." I dropped my pants and underwear to my ankles, exposing my very hard cock, drops of precum already beginning to form on the tip. "I've been thinking about this all day," I told her. "You are sooo incredibly hot and you almost caused me to masturbate at work." "I like to hear that," she said, gently caressing my balls. "I like to know that I make my man all hot and bothered." She walked over to her desk and motioned me to follow. I did as I was told with a little difficulty since my pants were down around my ankles. She turned around, hiked up her skirt, bent over the desk slightly, and said, "fuck me. Fuck me deep and hard." I pulled down the waist band of her thong to expose the top of her ass crack and gently licked it and then grabbed both ass cheeks and gently squeezed. God I love her ass, it's so perfect. I pulled the thong down the rest of the way and she bent over a little more, spreading her legs a bit as she did so. I took a step back to get a better look and nearly lost my mind. Her ass was pushed out as she bent over the desk, she was still wearing her heels and her legs were spread, her skirt was hiked up to just below her boobs, and her brown hair was hanging down over her face. "What are you waiting for?" she asked, "Come and fuck my pussy." Without a word, I stepped in closer and slid my cock between those amazing thighs and into her dripping pussy. Very slowly I began to thrust in and out, enjoying the awesome sensation. "Yes Baby," she breathe, "now faster, fuck me faster." I continued a nice slow and even pace, letting the anticipation build. "Does my Princess want to be fucked hard?" I asked, continuing my pace. "Yes, yes," she replied. "I want it hard." "You want it hard like a slut?" "Yes baby. Hard like a dirty little slut." "Then let me hear you beg," I said. "Please baby, fuck me like the pretty little slut I am. I want you to shoot your cum in my hot wet cunt. Please Baby," she whined. "I guess I can do that," I replied. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust, deep and hard. "Oh God, yes! That's what I want!" she exclaimed. Faster and faster I continued to thrust, my orgasm slowly beginning to build. She began to rock her hips front to back, setting up a great rhythm with my thrusting and making my cock penetrate even deeper. "Oh baby, fuck my hole! Ram that cock deep inside! Fuck your dirty little schoolteacher's cunt!" We continued our rhythm for another minute or two, both of our orgasms continuing to build. "Yes! Yes! Keep going fast! I'm gonna cum!" she exclaimed, both hands clutching the edge of the desk. I thrust one more time and felt my orgasm explode inside her, shooting hot sticky cum deep in her pussy. "Oh God! Oh God! Yes!" she yelled. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and then begin to pulse as the waves of her orgasm washed over her. She paused for a minute to catch her breath before turning around, throwing her arms around me and giving me a deep passionate kiss. "That's what your Princess needed," she sighed. She bent down and picked up her thong, handing it for me to hold and said," Let's go home," "You're not going to wear this?" I asked, zipping up my pants and buckling my belt. "No," she replied, "There's nothing better than the feel of leather on bare skin and I intend to enjoy the ride home. Plus, I'm not done with you yet and it'll only get in the way once we're home."