4 comments/ 82780 views/ 43 favorites A Boy's Story By: riverboy This is a high school story, but everyone involved with sexual activity is 18 years old or older. ——————— Matt was an immature kid. Held back a grade twice in school over the years, he was now an eighteen-year-old sophomore in high school, and his brain hadn't yet caught up to his body in age. Coddled by his divorced mother, who still thought of him as a little kid, he languished way behind other kids his age, and hung out with younger neighbors instead of kids his own age. His father lived in another state, and Matt only visited occasionally. His dad was a bit of a womanizer, which Matt never understood until puberty started to confuse things and his father's girlfriends started to look more interesting to him. One day in school Matt's English teacher, a divorced woman with no children and few friends named Laura Rumster, gave the class a writing assignment to "re-write a classic movie theme in your own style, using yourself as a character." Matt didn't watch movies much. He watched a bunch of crappy reality shows on television with his mom, but all they did for him was warp his sense of what's right and wrong. He had, though, been watching a lot of porn on the iPad his father had given him for Christmas. He was quite taken with the 'classic' porn of the eighties — big haired girls with leg warmers and hairy pussies made him harder than the clean-shaven, tattooed girls of today. But he also liked the 'My dad's hot girlfriend' category on the porn sites, for obvious reasons. The due date for the assignment crept up on Matt, and he found himself with nothing written and no clue what to do about it just ten hours before the morning bus was due to pick him up. He was a half-way decent writer—his father was a magazine editor, so maybe it was genetic—but he was absolutely terrible at getting assignments done. He panicked, poured a tall water glass full of his mom's sweet white wine after she'd gone to bed, and sat down to write. With nothing coming to him, and a few big sips of wine starting to work on his young brain, he found himself looking at porn again—a short clip from another one of those 'dad's hot girlfriend' sites. He found himself thinking about it deeper than he had before, and he began to write . . . ——————— My Dad's Hot Girlfriend, by Matt Stone. I came home from school and sat down at the kitchen table to write an assignment my teacher had given me. She had big breasts and a nice butt and made me horny when I sat in class watching her, and it was hard to stop thinking about her when I got home. I took my prick out to rub it since no one was home. It got real big, and I didn't want to mess up my dad's floor, so I walked down the hall to the bathroom holding my pants up with one hand while I rubbed it with the other hand. I walked past my dad's exercise room and his girlfriend was in there doing yoga. She saw me. "Matt, you are home from school," she said. "Yes, I am," I said. "What have you got there in your hand?" she said. I was embarrassed and she walked towards me. "Don't be embarrassed Matt, that is a nice one. It is bigger than your father's. Can I touch it?" she said. "I don't think my dad would like it," I said but she put her finger over my mouth and she started rubbing it for me. "I like it very much and I want to lick it," she said. She licked it all over and it went into her mouth and then she took off her clothes. They were yoga clothes and she was nude underneath. She laid down and told me to do it to her and I did it. She yelled "It's big! It's big!" ——————— Matt stopped writing. He wasn't sure if he should use 'bad words' like fuck, and pussy, and jizz and ass. He thought about Ms. Rumster, and wondered if she knew about those words. Yes, she must, he thought, because she was an English teacher, and they weren't foreign words, they were English. He downed the last big sip from his tall glass of wine, and continued . . . ——————— "Fuck me harder Matt!" dad's girlfriend said, and I did. I had never fucked anyone before, except myself, and I liked it. "I am going to show you how to do it lots of different ways," she said. "My father won't like that," I said. "He will never know, will he Matt?" she said. I fucked her on top of me, and I fucked her in front of me. I liked fucking her in front of me. Her ass was nice and round and reminded me of my English teacher. —————— Matt paused from his writing to decide if he should leave the references to Ms. Rumster in his story, and his mind drifted to thoughts of her pretty smile. She was the teacher he had liked most in his long journey through school, and she liked Matt as well, often spending extra time with him to make sure he did okay. Keeping her in the story in a complimentary way, Matt thought, would surely ensure him a good grade on the assignment, so he left her in and continued writing... —————— When we were thru fucking, she made me hard again with her mouth. "Your dad can not do this. I will have to fuck you more often," she said. "OK," I said. "After school would be good, my teacher makes me horny." The end. —————— Matt smiled, knowing that last part would please Ms. Rumster. He put the sheet of paper in his notebook and climbed into bed, masturbating furiously as he thought about what he had just written. "Did you do your homework?" Matt's mom asked the next morning. "Yup, Ms. Rumster had us write a movie," he said. "A movie? That sounds like fun, can I read it?" she asked. "No, I gotta run or I'll miss the bus. See ya later," he said, and he went out the door with a Pop Tart in his mouth. Matt's friend Sarah sat next to him on the bus. "Did ya do your assignment?" she asked. "Yeah, it was kinda fun after I got going. A little wine helped," he said with a smile. "What did ya do yours on?" "I did like a Harry Potter kind of thing, with me in the female lead," she said. "It's really hard writing fantasy, I don't know how Ms. Rumster's gonna like it. She always grades us girls lower than you guys anyway." Sarah paused. "You know she's got a thing for you, right?" "She does not!" Matt said. His gaze drifted out the bus window, looking at the passing houses, and he thought about how good it felt to masturbate while thinking about his teacher late last night. "It's 'cause your older...and you're hot," Sarah said, looking embarrassed after she said that last part. "So what's your story?" she asked. "Just a kid from the suburbs, tryin' to get by," he smiled. "No, your assignment!" she said, shaking her head and smiling. "What movie did you do?" She couldn't help smiling at Matt. He was older and more mature, on the outside at least, than the other boys she knew, and she'd had a crush on him for a long time. "Oh," he said as the bus pulled up in front of the school. "It's a 'My dad's hot girlfriend' kinda thing." Sarah thought for a moment, and looked puzzled. "I musta missed that one," she said, and they got off the bus and joined the swirling mass of humanity heading into the school. ——————— When English class ended, Ms. Rumster asked the kids to turn in their assignments, and they all tossed them into her inbox as they passed her desk on the way out. She smiled at Matt as he and Sarah walked by. "See, I told ya," Sarah said as they joined the noise and chaos in the hallway between classes. "Told me what?" Matt asked. "Ms. Rumster. She likes you," she said. "Get outta here," Matt said. "So what's that movie you said you wrote about?" she asked. "How come I missed that one? Is it old or something?" "No, they're on all the time," Matt said. "You watch porn, right?" Sarah's eyes got huge, and her mouth opened wide. "PORN?" she asked, way to loudly, and a bunch of kids laughed. "Matt, tell me you didn't write a porn movie!" "Yeah," he said, suddenly second guessing himself. "But it's cool though. I put Ms. Rumster in it...she'll like that, right?" "Fuck Matt!" Sarah said, looking horrified. "You should go get it back. I'm late, I gotta go to class." She shook her head in disbelief and walked away with the steady stream of kids. She knew Matt was a little slow on the uptake, but this took the cake. Matt stood there, starting to worry he had crossed a line he shouldn't have. He decided to go and ask Ms. Rumster for it and try and write another one by the end of the day, but her room was locked and she was gone. He went off to gym class and quickly convinced himself Sarah had overreacted. ——————— Laura Rumster sat in the teacher's lounge, snacking on a plain donut and a cup of sugary coffee as she graded papers. Sarah's fantasy movie theme was only good enough for a C minus grade, and Matt's paper was next on the pile. She saw his name as she reached for it, and her mind drifted for a moment to his blue-eyed smile and his lean soccer-player body. "Oh no!" she said out loud as she began to read the first passage of Matt's story... I came home from school and sat down at the kitchen table to write an assignment my teacher had given me. She had big breasts and a nice butt and made me horny when I sat in class watching her, and it was hard to stop thinking about her when I got home. I took my prick out to rub it... "You all right Laura?" one of the other teachers asked. "Oh... yeah," Laura said, obviously flustered. She looked at the paper again and a tremble went through her, a feeling she thought was long gone, a feeling that took her completely by surprise. After reading the first passage again she snorted out through her nose, enough to warrant a tissue and a splash of cold water on her face, so she tucked the paper away in her stylish messenger bag and went to the teacher's ladies room to get herself together. It was the first time in her long career that she had felt the solid hit of attraction toward a student. Oh sure, she had thought about certain boys, mostly in an 'oh he's cute' sort of way, but she'd never felt a visceral physical reaction to a student before. She was always kind of glad she taught tenth grade English instead of the older kids, because some of the boys mature physically to the point of being very tempting, as some of her colleagues who taught seniors had told her. Matt was the oldest student she had ever had in class, having turned eighteen just recently, and beyond being tall dark and handsome, with those piercing blue eyes, he was a sweet kid. As she looked in the mirror in the ladies room the words he'd written flooded back to her again—it was hard to stop thinking about her when I got home. I took my prick out to rub it. She had to read the rest. Walking back through the lounge, she picked up her messenger bag and went out to her car. She had half-an-hour before her next class and needed privacy. As she read the rest of the story her body had another visceral reaction—her pussy was wet. Being on hormones for early onset menopause she truly thought her sex life was over, and here, out of the blue, a few simple words on a page were making her horny. She put the paper away and tried to think what to do. She knew what she wanted to do—she wanted to fuck Matt every possible way a person could. She'd always assumed he was a virgin, because he never talked about sex the way some of the other kids do, and he hung around with Sarah at school and Laura was pretty sure she was still a virgin. But the story Matt wrote—could that have actually happened with his father's girlfriend? She doubted it, but... wow, the whole thing was just crazy, and she had a class to teach. She got herself together and went back inside the building. As she taught the rest of her classes that day Laura's mind wandered. Matt's words—'big breasts', 'nice butt', 'my English teacher makes me horny'—kept coming back to her, and she suddenly saw her male students differently. Were they looking at her body? Were they thinking about her sexually? Now that she was looking for it, she noticed some of her more mature sixteen-year-old boys were indeed looking at her 'that way,' and it made her tingle a little. Not as much as Matt's paper did, but a little, and it was a whole new feeling for her in the classroom. By the end of the day she was exhausted. Her mind had been working feverishly all day and it wore her out. She wasn't thinking clearly and needed to get home. A staff meeting after school had only made things worse. As she walked to her car she noticed Matt sitting on the curb, waiting for a friend to pick him up after soccer practice, his hair wet from a shower and a gym bag by his side. Without even thinking about what she was doing she walked to him. "Hey Ms. Rumster, what's up," Matt said in his usual friendly way. The casual sexiness of his manner disarmed her, as it usually did. "Matt, that story you wrote..." she said without thinking through how to continue. "That one's worth an 'A', right?" Matt said with a smile. "I mean it's not often you find yourself in someone's story right? Or maybe guys write about you all the time...that wouldn't surprise me much." His sexy blue-eyed smile grabbed a hold of her brain and twisted it into knots. "Matt you can't write that kind of thing in high school," Laura said. "I'm going to grade you on it, because you did the work, but I'm not going to give it back to you. We can't risk having anybody see it, okay?" "Okay, I guess," Matt said. "So you didn't like it?" "I didn't say that. It's very flattering that you wrote about me that way," she said and a red blush flushed across her face and neck. Her nipples hardened, and she was glad she had on a thick bra. Matt's cell phone buzzed, and he looked at his text. "Crap," he said. "Looks like I'm walkin' again. I'll see you tomorrow Ms. Rumster. Thanks for bein' cool." "I can drop you off," Laura blurted out without thinking. "Where are you going?" "I live over in Westfall. Oak Street," he said. "Oh for heavens sake," she said, "I'm in a condo right over on Linch, just two or three miles from you probably. Come on, I'll drive you." They got into Laura's Mini Cooper and zoomed out of the parking lot, getting a few looks from some students still milling around. "So Matt, I'm afraid my curiosity's got the best of me," Laura said as she drove, knowing she was pushing the boundaries out even farther. "Is the story you wrote true?" Matt though for a moment and realized there was no time like the present to come clean on his attraction to Ms. Rumster. "No, except for the stuff about you," he said. "Oh," Laura said quietly as her face flushed red again, and that same tremble she felt earlier rippled through her body. The combination was the closest she'd been to an orgasm in a decade, and she took a deep breath and said something she immediately knew she shouldn't have said. "Would you like to come home with me for a little while?" She looked over at Matt, with the seatbelt crossing his muscular chest and his blue eyes twinkling. He nodded and smiled, and her heart just about leapt from her chest. This was dangerous ground, but the ball was rolling, and it was gaining momentum. ——————— "Oh fuck Matt! Give it to be baby!" Laura said, nearly unable to speak through her panting breaths. Her head was spinning and she didn't even know the words were forming or being said—they just flowed out of her mouth without thinking. "Your fuckin' cock! Oh my god I love your fuckin' cock!" she said as Matt thrusted deep into her from behind. Matt's head was spinning too. His sexy teacher's naked hips were in his hands and he was fucking a girl—a real woman—for the first time. He was lasting pretty well because he had already cum, a violent gush that exploded out of him when Lara's hand first touched him. Two soft strokes with her slender fingers was all it took, and he gushed all over the dress she had worn to school. It felt so much better than when he did it himself, and he was overwhelmed by the sensation and couldn't even begin to hold back—the powerful orgasm ripped through him and even Lara was taken aback by how deeply it rocked him. The first thrusts into her pussy were overwhelming too—if her hand felt so much better than his own, how could her pussy feel ten times better than that? It didn't compute, but he soon stopped thinking about it and let instinct take over. After the quick hand-job, Laura had stripped off her soiled dress and knelt in front of Matt, taking his sticky, semi-soft cock into her mouth. It all happened so fast Matt could hardly keep up with the sensations, and then, without him even knowing quite how it happened, she was down on the rug and he was fucking her from behind, holding tight to her fleshy hips. "I love your fuckin' cock!" she whimpered again. Matt didn't even realize he had an above average sized organ, but Laura knew as soon as she saw it. "Oh Matt!" she said when his pants first came down. She knew letting him fuck her from behind—with her ass in the air and her head on the soft rug—would take full advantage of his length, and she was loving every millimeter of it. "God!...Oh God!" she groaned as an orgasm started to build. A real orgasm, from a real cock, not some squirming from a dildo, which is all she seemed to be able to manage for the last ten years or so since her marriage broke up. "Don't stop Matt! . . . Don't fuckin' stop!" she said in a breathless whimper. Matt didn't plan on stopping. He had already cum again deep inside his teacher, but the heat of the moment kept him hard and he pumped on, hoping he could keep going forever. His long cock plumbed Laura's depths, and his pelvis slapped into her ass in a loud rhythm as all the stamina training his soccer coach had put him through finally came into use. Laura was flying inside, her body on auto pilot, spinning wildly, one moment in control, the next moment completely out of it. Matt kept going and going and going, and she'd never felt such a powerful windup to an orgasm before. When it finally overwhelmed her it was monumental, all sense of what was happening left her, and she mumbled and drooled saliva on her rug like someone having a stroke. Matt had never seen anything like it. When she stopped moving he slowed his assault, and her exhausted body finally went flat on the rug, leaving Matt on his knees with his bright red cock bouncing youthfully in the air. "Ms. Rumster? Are you okay?" Matt asked. "Laura, Matt," she giggled, barely able to speak. "Jesus Christ, call me Laura." ——————— "How'd practice go?" Matt's mom asked. "The coach keep you guys late today?" "Just me," Matt said with a hint of a smile. "I had some new positions to learn." "I hope you're working hard. You know what your dad always says, repetition is the best way to get good at something," she said. "I gave it everything I had today," Matt said. "It felt great. I might have to put in some extra time though, to get better at it." "That's fine dear," she said. "As long as you're home before dinner." ——————— "Okay, you did some good work this time people," Laura said loudly as she handed out the graded papers the next day at school. "Matt," she said quietly as she walked passed him, "I'm afraid I've misplaced yours. You got a B minus though, okay? Pretty good job." "So she 'lost' it huh?" Sarah said with a smile in the hallway after class. "What's up with that?" "I'm surprised it doesn't happen more often, they've got so many papers to juggle, you know?" Matt said. "Uh huh," Sarah said sarcastically, with a 'what the fuck's going on' look in her eye. "You got somethin' you wanna tell me?" "How old are you Sarah?" Matt asked. "Sixteen. I'll be seventeen in three months. Why?" she said. "That sucks," he said, admiring her sweet little body. A Boy's Story "What, are you all horny now after writing your story?" she said. "You can fuck me if you want too you know. I wouldn't mind." "Sorry, I can't. I'm old enough to get into all kinds of trouble if we do that. Shame though," he said, knowing just what it would feel like and how Sarah would react. He'd dream about her though—she and Laura in equal measure, probably even the two of them together. "Hey, are you still here?" Sarah said, snapping him out of his daydream. "What the fuck's goin' on in that head of yours?" "What'd ya get on your paper?" Matt asked. "C minus," Sarah said disappointedly. "If I had a cock I woulda got a better grade." "What makes you think she likes guys better," he asked. "Oh please!" Sarah said. "I saw the way she looked at you when she told you about your paper." "She just likes me 'cause she's spent extra time helping me, that's all," he said. "I guess. So I gotta wait a year and three months before you can fuck me, huh? This is not a good day," she said, shaking her head dejectedly as she walked away. "I'll put it on my calendar," Matt said loudly as Sarah disappeared amongst the mass of humanity heading off to class. ——————— Matt started riding his bike to school, so he could sneak off to Laura's place on his way home. Luckily, she lived just over the dividing line in another school district, so there weren't any kids Matt knew in her neighborhood, or parents that knew of her. But it was less than three miles from his house, and he could pop in for a quickie without his mom being any the wiser. They certainly weren't all quickies though. It didn't take Laura long to realize she absolutely loved to fuck, and she had a whole lot of lost time to make up for. She gave Matt a thorough education, much of which she learned from watching porn at night while dreaming of doing all the nasty things she was seeing with Matt the next day. About two months into their clandestine relationship they were found out. Another teacher at the school, Barb Jacobs, was stopping by Laura's place to return some teaching materials she had borrowed, and when she pulled into the parking lot she saw Matt whiz by on his bike and trot up the steps to Laura's condo. Her door opened and in he went. Barb sat there for a while, but Matt didn't come out. She had a pretty good feeling what was going on. She had Matt as a student the year before, when he was seventeen, and he was already an attractive young man at that point, and she'd certainly noticed his increasingly mature body this year at the soccer games. Laura, she was guessing, was gettin' some. Barb wasn't too surprised. She knew Laura had been single for a long time, but even with all those years of apparent celibacy she was still a sexy woman. Barb was single too, and bi-sexual. She liked the ladies best, but a nice cock now and then pleased her too. She had been attracted to Laura ever since she met her at the school, but Laura showed no sign of interest in Barb's subtle advances when they first met, so she gave up trying so as not to make a fool of herself and get a 'reputation' in the teachers lounge. But now, waiting outside Laura's condo while dirty, nasty things were almost certainly happening inside, Barb couldn't help but try and think of a way to get herself in there to share in the dirty nastiness. An hour later, when Matt came out and rode off on his bike, Barb walked up to the condo door and knocked. "Oh...Barb..." Laura said, looking disheveled in a bathrobe and sounding surprised to see her colleague. "I brought these workbooks back that you lent me," Barb said. "Thanks for sharing. You've always been so good about sharing." "Oh sure... yeah... no problem," Laura said nervously. "Did you just come from school?" "No, I left soon after you did sweetheart," Laura said with a knowing little smile. "How's Matt doing with his studies? Is he a fast learner?" Laura looked like she'd just seen a ghost and couldn't even form any words, or think of any to say for that matter. She invited Barb in and shut the door. "Don't worry sweetie, I won't give away your secret," Barb said calmly and sincerely, and she hugged a scared looking Laura. "Oh, Barb, what am I gonna do?" Laura said, feeling a little better in the comfort of Barb's embrace. "He's old enough, we're consenting adults, but I'm his tenth grade teacher for God's sake." "What are you gonna to do?" Barb said. "You're gonna enjoy it. That's what you're gonna do. And I am too, I hope." Laura pulled back from Barb's embrace and looked shocked again. "Don't worry Laura, it's okay, really it is," Barb said. "But why should you have all the fun when I need it just as bad as you do." "But I thought you were...you mean you and Matt?" Laura asked, looking confused. "You thought I liked beautiful women like you?" Barb asked with a sly smile. "I do sweetheart, but I like a nice cock too, and it's been way, way too long, let me tell you. And I'm sure Matt won't say no to the idea." Laura's head was spinning again, and this time not from an orgasm. What on earth had happened to her sedate, school-teacher life, she thought, and she struggled to come up with an answer to Barb's proposition. Barb took advantage of the long, awkward pause. "Next time he comes over, how about if we greet him at the door in our sexiest lingerie," Barb said with a smile. "That'd blow his mind, seeing me here like that." Laura couldn't help but smile at the idea, and Barb knew the hard work of convincing her was over. "Let's see what you've got so I can pick something out at home that'll compliment it," Barb said. "Where's the bedroom?" "Barb, shouldn't we think about this before we jump in?" Laura asked. "Absolutely not," Barb laughed. "No more than we should think about this," she said, and she took Laura's pretty face in her hands and kissed her softly but passionately, ending with a soft bite on Laura's lower lip that made them both tremble a little. Once again Laura was speechless. She wanted to pull away and tell Barb to stop, but the kiss made her tingle the same way Matt's kisses did, and that combined with her curiosity made her do something totally unexpected—she kissed Barb. There was more tongue this time, and the heat quickly built until Laura pulled back, a little shocked at herself. "Nice huh?" Barb said with a sweet smile, reassuring her attractive colleague that all was right with the world. "Imagine how much fun the three of us are gonna have." "Oh my God," Laura said quietly. "What's happened to me..." "You're learning how to enjoy life again," Barb said. "Let's have a look at that lingerie drawer of yours." "I'm afraid it's not very well stocked," Laura said as she led Barb to her bedroom. Laura's bed was a rumpled mess, and her work clothes were scattered on the floor. "Looks like some fun was had in here," Barb said. "Poor little old me just sat out in the parking lot, forced to imagine it all. Have you taught him everything yet, or are the lessons still in progress?" Laura giggled. "He knows plenty, let's put it that way, and the stamina, oh my God!" "Don't tease me Laura," Barb said. "So, how often does he come over?" "Every day," Laura said sheepishly. "Every Day?" Barb exclaimed. "Holy shit! You hit the jackpot. And maybe I did too. Wow!" As Laura rummaged around in her underwear drawer she was surprised how much better she felt now that her secret life with Matt was out, even if it was just one other person who knew. She always hated keeping secrets, and she felt as if a weight had been lifted. She pulled out a lame excuse for 'sexy lingerie' and held it up for Barb to see. "That?" Barb said, taking it from Laura's hand. "That's the best you've got? Get dressed sweetheart, we're going shopping." ——————— The next day Matt showed up at Laura's place half an hour later than usual. Laura had told him she had an errand to run, to give she and Barb time to get to the condo and get changed. Barb was as excited as she'd ever been before a sexual interlude, knowing that she was not only going to be fucked by a handsome young stud, but also that the sexy kisses with Laura the day before had laid the groundwork for much more between the two of them, something she'd dreamed about for years. Matt tossed his bike behind the bushes the way he always did, and bounded up the condo stairs. He looked around to make sure no neighbors were watching, as Laura had asked him to do, and knocked on the door. Laura opened it, standing behind it so Matt couldn't see her, and swung it shut after he walked in. She and Barb stood there in all their lingerie adorned glory, with huge smiles on their faces. "Fuck!" Matt said. "Ms. Jacobs! . . . Shit!" Matt's eyes traveled down Barb's body, full and voluptuous with an hourglass shape, barely covered with a lacy red bra, tiny panties, and the first garter belt and stockings he'd seen in real life. "I hope you like what you see," she said, still smiling beautifully. Laura cleared her throat. "Don't forget me baby," she said. Matt's eyes locked onto hers, and then drifted down her lovely body as well, a slimmer shape with a wonderful bubble-butt and perfectly proportioned tits, adorned in a red satin teddy that fit her like a glove. "I'm afraid I've weaseled my way into your playhouse Matt," Barb said. "I hope you don't mind. We can all keep this secret, right?" "Sure Ms. Jacobs," Matt said, clearly a little flustered. Barb thought it was cute that he still called her Ms. Jacobs even when she was dressed like she was, so she didn't correct him. She could see the big bulge in Matt's athletic shorts, and was dying to see what he was packing. "May I?" she asked Laura, who just nodded, still smiling. Barb took three steps to the young man. He stood motionless as she pulled off his t-shirt. His perfect eighteen-year-old athlete chest begged to be caressed and kissed, but instead she squatted in front of him and pulled down his shorts, and his long cock sprung up with the vigorous magic of young muscle. "Oh Matt!" she said, and she wasted no time taking the hot shaft of flesh into her mouth. "Fuck Ms. Jacobs!" Matt exclaimed, as his most intimate organ mingled with the hot insides of his ninth grade math teacher. Laura walked over behind him, wrapped an arm around his beautiful chest, and ran her hand down the small of his back, down the crack of his muscular ass, and under it to fondle his balls. Barb hadn't given a big, long cock a blow-job in quite a while, but it slipped down her throat like she was an old pro, and Matt groaned his approval. Over the last two months he had gotten better at not shooting his first load so quickly, but this was all too much and Laura felt his body tense right before the big one hit, pumping gush after gush into Barb's hungry mouth. She sucked every last drop out of him, and as his knees weakened Laura's upward lift below his ass and balls just intensified the feeling, making it one of the best orgasms of his young life. "I think he liked that," Laura said to Barb, as Matt was still speechlessly groaning in her arms. "I liked it too," Barb said after she swallowed her big mouthful and smiled. "Wow! I won't need my dinner tonight!" "Shall we adjourn to the bedroom?" Laura asked. Matt, still shell-shocked from his monster orgasm, kicked off his shoes and shorts. He brought up the rear and couldn't quite believe the sight of the two teachers walking in front of him, swinging their nearly naked asses seductively. Barb unfastened Laura's teddy and had it off of her in a flash. She pushed Laura down on her back on the bed and they both giggled. Except for the kisses the day before, Laura was a virgin when it came to sex with a woman, but she was very relaxed and open to whatever was going to happen, and it happened right away. "Matt, we're gonna start without you baby," Barb said. "Have a seat and watch, okay?" Before Matt could answer Barb was on her stomach on the bed, and had Laura's legs spread and her tongue sliding up between Laura's pussy lips. Laura squealed and shuddered, and Barb swirled her tongue onto Laura's clit. "Oh fuck!" Laura shrieked. Barb's hands made their way up to the beautiful tits she had lusted after, and she massaged them and played with the hard nipples as her tongue continued to work its clitoral magic. "Barb! What the fuck!" Laura said breathlessly as she squirmed. She was suddenly feeling very exposed and awkward having her first experience with a woman in front of a spectator. But it was to late to mount a protest because her stomach muscles started to convulse and speaking was no longer an option. Her legs went in the air, a series of deep groans emanated from her pretty mouth, and she came hard in a silent, eye rolling full body spasm that ended with all the air in her lungs leaking out of her clenched throat. The white-knuckled fists that had an iron grip on the bed sheets slowly relaxed, her legs came down across Barb's back, and she breathed again, a deep gasp of breath that fluttered when Barb kissed her sensitive clit one last time. "You are one sexy girl," Barb said, her lips and chin glistening with pussy juice. "Fuck Barb!" Laura said quietly. "We'll leave that up to Matt," Barb said with a smile. "He seems better equipped. You ready Matt?" Matt was sitting in a big upholstered chair, mesmerized by what he had just witnessed. "Earth to Matt," Barb said again, "you ready to fuck us baby?" Matt smiled and walked to the bed as Barb removed her bra and panties, leaving the garter belt and stockings in place. She climbed on top of Laura, who was still flat on her back recovering, and presented her ass to Matt. Fucking Laura doggy style was his favorite position, so having Ms. Jacobs give herself to him that way was perfect. Her ass was bigger than Laura's, but nicely proportioned, and her pussy was different too—big thick lips that were darker in color, glistening with wetness. Barb kissed Laura as Matt slipped in, and she moaned into Laura's mouth as his length made its way deep into her gut. "What the fuck!" she said in a breathy voice, her mouth an inch away from Laura, who was still kissing at Barb's full, red-lipsticked lips. "Oh my God what a cock!" she whispered, her eyes big as Matt began a slow fuck. "Oh Yeah!" she said louder as she rose up to start meeting his thrusts. "Fuck yeah!" Her back arched seductively, and Laura instinctively raised her head to take Barb's pendulous tits into her mouth, sucking and nibbling on her huge nipples. "Oh my God!" Barb said, thrusting hard against Matt. "After school special!...Fuck! Meeeee!" Matt slapped into her at a nice steady rhythm, as Laura had taught him, and slowly Barb built toward a monster orgasm, something she hadn't had in a long, long time. Laura kept at her big tits with her mouth and hands, and when she sensed Barb gaining on the big 'O' she slid a hand under Barb's belly and found her clit. Ever so gently she moved her finger on it in rhythm with Matt's fucking, and Barb launched into the stratosphere, her head thrown back and then down and then thrown back again, gurgling and grunting like a wild beast. When she could take no more of the pleasure wave she took it anyway, never wanting it to stop even though it was almost to much to bear. Seeing Ms. Jacobs in that heightened state was too much for poor Matt, and he came hard, with uncontrollable rapid thrusts that sent Barb even higher. When it was over the two of them melted down on top of Laura, who couldn't help but giggle at the wild intensity of it all. "This is a very special day Matt," Barb said quietly after she'd caught her breath. "Laura and I had never made love before today." "Really?" Matt asked Laura. "That's right, I've never been with a woman before," Laura said to Matt. "Your magical charms brought us together." Laura and Matt kissed—a nibbling, biting, sucking, long lingering passionate kiss. "Wow!" Barb said quietly when they were through. "You guys really do have a special relationship, don't you?" Matt and Laura smiled knowingly at one other. They had both fallen hard for each other over the last two months, but didn't want to talk about it, because they knew it was a relationship that couldn't be taken out into the real world. "I'd like to watch you some more—the two of you," Matt said, looking deep into Laura's eyes. "Okay sweetheart," Laura said softly. Matt got up and sat in the big easy chair again, stroking his long cock slowly. Laura looked nervous again, but inside she secretly loved having an audience for doing something so dirty and wanton as licking another woman's pussy for the first time. She and Barb kissed again, this time with deep, probing tongues, and their hands started exploring each other. Barb straddled Laura on all fours and lowered a big tit into Laura's mouth. After a few minutes of tit play Barb walked forward on her knees and presented her engorged, well fucked pussy to Laura's mouth. Laura let herself go on autopilot and took her first taste of a pussy. It was different from what she expected, but sweet and nice, like a new food in a fancy restaurant that you liked more than you thought you would. She lapped up the juices from Barb's big pussy lips, and let her tongue slip inside. "Oh, you sweet girl!" Barb said quietly. Barb squealed when Laura licked across her sensitive clit for the first time, and Laura knew she had found home base. Laura also knew how much she loved it when Matt's tongue licked her asshole, so with her hands on Barb's ass she maneuvered her so she could try that on her new best girlfriend. "Oh fuck!" Barb yelled, with a huge, surprised smile on her face. She had indeed hit the jackpot with this new sexual relationship. Barb looked back over her shoulder at Matt, sitting quietly in his chair, gently stroking his big cock. "Fuck her Matt!" she said breathlessly as Laura licked her clit again. "Fuck her hard!" Matt jumped to his feet and got on the bed. He lifted Laura's legs and slid into the familiar deep depths of his sweet, loving teacher. It wasn't long before all three of them were closing in on orgasms again, and Laura's was a monster, cumming hard on Matt's long thrusts as her friends dripping pussy ground hard on her mouth, the sweet juices tasting more heavenly and intoxicating with each lick. Barb's orgasmic scream and Matt's deep groan lifted Laura even higher, to a screaming, thrashing orgasm that she hoped would never end. ——————— "Only thirteen months to go," Matt said to Sarah as they sat outside the school cafeteria soaking up some sun. Sarah knew exactly what Matt meant, because she was counting down too. "If you're so horny, who are you fucking," Sarah asked with a sly smile. She had a feeling something was going on, but Matt never seemed to pay any attention to the school sluts that tried to get all the sexy athletes in bed. "I'm in a sex club with all my hot teachers," he said, knowing she'd never believe it. "Yeah right!" Sarah said, rolling her eyes. "You wish!" Matt looked out across the empty athletic fields. He closed his eyes in the warm sunshine, and Laura and Barb's orgasmic screams echoed in his head. He wanted to tell Sarah it was all true, but all he could do was smile. ——————— Matt graduated tenth grade with good grades, the first time that had happened since he was a kid. Laura and Barb had decided early on to make education an important part of their relationship with Matt. They loved the kid, and felt bad that the school system had let him down over the years. As long as their time together lasted, they were determined to not only get him through high school, but to get him into a good college as well. Their tutoring started surreptitiously, without Matt even knowing about it. They researched the curriculum of other subjects he was taking, right up through senior year, and worked them into conversation. There was no cheating, no test answers given—it was pure education, knowledge that would give him a big head-start and give him confidence when the subjects came up. Matt gradually caught on to what they were doing, and was grateful for it. He had two of the best teachers in the school on his side all through the next two grades. His confidence in all things in life soared, and halfway through senior year he was on the honor roll, with particularly high honors in English. He was accepted into a prominent writing program at an excellent college, and his parents couldn't have been more proud when he graduated high school near the top of his class. A Boy's Story After the graduation ceremony, with his diploma in his hand, Matt joined his mom and dad in the crowd. "You sure did well these last two years son," his dad said. "I'm so proud of you." "Remember those hot girls you used to date?" Matt asked his dad, taking him by surprise. "Oh, yeah, I'm not real proud of that, it was just a phase after the divorce," he said. "I wrote a story about one of them, and one of my teachers liked it and took me under her wing, helped me learn more than I ever thought I would. That's the reason I'm here today," Matt said. "Did you know about this?" Matt's dad asked his mom. Matt's mother shook her head no, but it all started to click in her head at that moment, and when Laura and Barb came over to congratulate Matt she knew. The love in their eyes, and the love in Matt's as they hugged him, was obvious, and as she thought back over the last two years she realized exactly what had been going on. Laura could see in Matt's mothers eyes that she suddenly knew about them, and she stood nervously in her pretty dress, with her heart pounding. "I don't know if I should kiss you or punch you in the nose," Matt's mom whispered in Laura's ear as she hugged her. "We love Matt so much," Laura said, sniffling as tears welled in her eyes. Matt's mother thought about what a wonderful young man Matt had grown into, a young man with a bright future, and she kissed Laura on the cheek as her own tears began to flow. She hugged and kissed Barb too, and fumbled for a tissue in her purse to clean herself up. "I always make fun of women who cry at these kind of things," she laughed. Sarah and her mom and dad and younger brother walked over to Matt's group, and Sarah and Matt embraced in their graduation gowns and kissed. "Get a room you two!" Barb said, and then realized it was probably inappropriate for a teacher to say such a thing. Laura stifled a giggle. Matt's mother's mind raced, wondering how Sarah fit in to Matt's relationship with Laura and Barb, but it wasn't the right time or place for questions, and some questions are best left unasked. Matt and Sarah were very much in love, and they were going off to college together, even planning to share a small apartment while they were there. Their parents had agreed that with their good study habits it was better for them to live together than be part of the general freshman population with all it's parties and wild times. Their relationship had always been close, but it really took off six month's before graduation, on Sarah's eighteenth birthday. Matt's mother was out of town visiting her sick sister, and Matt had made it extra special, going to the store to buy a hundred candles and lots of flowers. He spent way to much money, but it made him happy, and the look on Sarah's face when she saw it all actually brought tears to his eyes. Standing naked in front of Matt for the first time was an overwhelming experience for Sarah. He looked at her with such love in his eyes, and his naked body was as perfect as any she could imagine. His big cock stood at attention, and when they embraced it slid between her thighs and felt glorious. Her hands caressed his strong back and muscular ass, and she though she might pass out from those sensations alone. The first time his big, powerful cock pressed into her small slit of a pussy she thought she'd loose her mind. She'd played with a small dildo her girlfriend had given her, but this was something else entirely, and the wave of pleasure as Matt went slowly deeper swept her out of this world and into the world she had hoped and dreamed for. The love of her life was fucking her, and the two of them became one, their bodies moving in unison, naturally and organically together, the way the universe had always intended. They went through position after position, each one taking them both higher, higher than Sarah ever dreamed anything in life could take her. "Why are you so good at this?" she asked Matt, with a glint of suspicion in her eyes as he lifted her small body into another magnificently sexy position. "I've had some excellent teachers," he said, thrusting into her like a well practiced expert. Her mind flashed back to the 'funny' comment he'd made a few times about a 'sex club' with his hottest teachers, but it was quickly driven out of her mind by yet another orgasm, a monster this time, that was better than a trip on a starship. They came back to earth snuggled in each others arms, surrounded by a hundred flickering flames. "You're a woman now my love," he said lovingly. "A beautiful, sexual woman." Laura and Barb knew that when Matt and Sarah's relationship became sexual they should bow out, and they did. I didn't happen cold turkey—they slowly weened themselves from the sexual part of their relationship with him. It was easier because they were both fully fledged bisexuals at that point and they had each other. Neither of them wanted just a lesbian relationship though, and they found that finding men to bring into their bedroom was much easier when they worked together. The promise of a three-way with two sexy schoolteachers was more than most men could say no to. Their sex lives and confidence blossomed, and they both eventually married. 'My Dad's Hot Girlfriend,' by Matt Stone, had proven to be a powerful little story that changed lives for the better. A simply written bit of teenaged porn that brought two people together, and changed their lives forever.