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Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 01

By: dispatcher59



Over the years I have become interested in the architecture of Frank Lloyd Wright, and have made an effort to see his work where I can. Fortunately, there is a substantial body of it, mostly in the Chicago area and in the upper Midwest. Some has been preserved, mostly by private groups, but occasionally by others. One such is the Walter home near Independence Iowa, which has been turned into a state park. I was in the Waterloo area, and decided to check out the house, since it was fairly close by. It was a weekday in early September, so there were not many visitors. 

At the appointed time, the tour started. The only other participants were a couple who appeared to be in their mid to late 60's. The wife had caught my eye. She was a slender blonde wearing jeans and a black men's style shirt. She was rather small breasted, so even though she had the top three buttons open, she was not showing any cleavage to speak of. Still, she seemed to have an appeal. As we went through the house, she was quite interested in how it was laid out, appliances, furniture, etc., and was looking here and there, checking out all the details she could find. The husband seemed largely uninterested, as if he were just along for the ride, even humoring his wife's almost obsessive interest. In the living room was a grand piano. The wife asked if anyone played it. The ranger giving the tour said, not much now, but visitors are encouraged to play if they can, as it keeps the instrument in shape. I play piano, so I knocked out a couple of Bach Two Part Inventions and part of a Mozart sonata. I'm a little rusty from lack of practice, but everyone seemed impressed. At the conclusion of the house tour, we were encouraged to go down to the lake the home was built on and see the boat house, which, like most Wright designs, was distinctive. 

The wife went down to look at it, and I followed a few minutes later, after checking some other features I wanted to see again in the house. When I got to the boat house, I found the wife inside, looking at the interior. She saw me come in and smiled. 

"You play the piano beautifully," she said. 

"I do OK," I replied. "I really need to practice more."

"No, that was great. I really enjoyed it. I was imagining what it must have been like to live in the house, with my husband playing for me like that."

I laughed. "We haven't even really met, but already you have me married up and playing your piano."

She smiled again. "Well, a girl can dream, can't she?? I'm Donna."

"Tom," I said. We shook hands. "I saw you were really getting into the house."

"Yes. I really like Frank Lloyd Wright's design work. I took an architecture course last year, it really turned me on to his work. Since then I've been seeking out the places he designed that are open to the public. This one is fairly close to the house-we live in the Quad Cities area, though we came up last night and stayed at the Park Inn over in Mason City."

"Yes, I saw that it had reopened. How was it?? I have not had a chance to stay there," I asked. 

"Very nice," said Donna. "The room was elegant, and the restaurant there is very good. If you get the chance, do it, you'll like it."

"I surely will," I said. "It's about a day's drive for me to come up, so that will make a great stopping point if I'm going north. You'll also have to tour the Stockman home in Mason City if you have not already; it's open for tours as well."

"We saw it yesterday when we arrived. I enjoyed it, but I practically had to drag my husband there," said Donna with a hint of annoyance. 

I chuckled. "I got the impression he'd rather be somewhere else."

"He'd rather be almost anywhere else," said Donna, laughing. "He retired a little less than three years ago, and would rather be fishing or tinkering with some electronic gadget!!"

"I can see that," I said. "A lot of people spend their working lives dreaming of being in a bass boat, or hunting down sharks. On the other hand, it's also good to get out and broaden one's experience. You can't fish ALL the time."

"You haven't met Frank!!" said Donna, laughing. "He could wake up with a fishing pole in his hand, and not let go til he went to bed. I'd do more of these on my own, but I don't drive long distances well, so he takes me. To be honest, I think he's just looking for more fishing holes. He really is a good guy, just obsessed. He spent most of his career in a technical field, and he tends to get single minded about things. It's tech stuff or fishing. He doesn't always see the value in the more aesthetic things in life."

I thought a minute. "I was going to ask if you've ever been to the Price Tower in Bartlesville, but I guess that's a silly question."

"No," Donna answered. "It's on my list though. It's one of his more interesting buildings. I understand you can stay there."

"You can," I said. "It was designed as a mixed use building, and has rooms on three floors. The rates are reasonable too. I've stayed there several times."

"Really!!" said Donna, perking up. "I'd love to do that, but I'll never get Frank to take me that far, and it's too much to do on my own. How are the rooms??"

"Fifties modern, about what you'd expect for the period, but obviously with the Wright flair. You'd like it."

Donna looked at me, her soft brown eyes glistening in the shadow of the boathouse. "I bet I would. I just have to figure out a way."

I dug out a piece of paper from my pocket and wrote down my email address. "Please don't think me too forward, but if you can ever get to southwest Missouri, I'd be happy to take you the rest of the way. Just shoot me a message, we'll work it out."

Donna looked at my address, folded the paper in half and stuck it in the front pocket of her jeans. She thanked me, and we headed back up to the house, where Frank and the ranger were waiting to go back to the visitor center. We all had a pleasant chat on the way back up, said our good byes and headed away. 

Like most far from home encounters of this nature, I did not expect to hear from Donna. I was quite surprised when one day late in May the following year, I got an email from an unfamiliar address with Price Tower in the subject line. I don't usually open emails if I don't know the sender, or have an idea where it's coming from. Nevertheless, I thought this might be the one I was looking for. Sure enough, it was from Donna. She had decided that she wanted to see Price Tower, among other things, and was planning to make the trip to Oklahoma. She asked if I serious about my offer to take her there. I emailed back, saying, yes, I was indeed still interested, and sent my phone number along with asking for hers so we could make arrangements. Several emails and a couple of phone calls later, it was set. Donna would come down mid June, and I would take her over to Bartlesville, as well as show her Crystal Bridges in northwest Arkansas, and some buildings designed by Wright protégé Fay Jones in the area. 

It was a Thursday late afternoon when Donna arrived. She'd had a good trip down from Illinois, despite the 500 mile ride. We went to dinner at one of the local Mexican places, something she thought she'd enjoy, since there were not many in her area. I told her I was surprised to hear from her. 

"I wanted to see a couple of interesting historic places in the area, just a day trip. I had asked my husband if he wanted to come along, and he was really resisting the idea, and said, essentially, why don't you just go on your own. So I did. While I was out, I got thinking about all the places I want to see, and I thought about you and the conversation we had last year up in Iowa. I still had your email, so I sent a message."

"I'm glad you did," I said. "After nine months, I didn't think it was going to ever happen-I mean, you're from far away, married and all that. I had hoped to hear from you, since I had no way of contacting you, and pursuing married women is a chancy business anyway."

"I had forgotten I had your email," Donna replied. "I figured you were mostly wanting to get in my pants as it was, and really had no plans to get in touch til a couple of weeks ago when Frank and I had that blow out. Besides, who would want to hook up with a 68 year old retired school teacher?? After that, I told him there were some places I wanted to go see, and he could come or not, but I was not going to sit around and waste my retirement turning into a vegetable. He said to go, have fun, he wasn't interested. I was apprehensive at first, but as I got into the trip, I found I was enjoying the ride, and the new found sense of freedom, not to mention the excitement of possibility with someone new, something I had not felt in many, many years. So here I sit, after 45 years of marriage, having dinner with another man. I just hope you're as real as you told me in your emails."

"I hope to be," I said. "I think what I have lined up will prove it."

"OK," said Donna looking at me with her soft brown eyes. "What do you have set up??"

"Tomorrow, we'll go to Crystal Bridges down in Bentonville, with a stop at the chapel in Bella Vista on the way. It was designed by Fay Jones," I said. We can have lunch on the square in Bentonville, or there are other places in the area that are also fun, and good." Then we're off to Bartlesville, where I have a room for us at Price Tower, and a surprise."

"A surprise??" said Donna, her eyes perking up. "What might that be??" 

"If I told you, it would spoil it," I said, teasing her. "But I think you'll enjoy it."

We finished dinner and went back to my place. We shared some wine and talked late, telling each other our stories and getting to know each other much better than we had in a chance meeting and a couple of emails. Finally, having exhausted ourselves, we headed for bed. I had prepared the spare bedroom for Donna-I had a pretty good idea of where things would lead, but didn't want to seem too forward-but she went with me to my room. She looked at me anxiously, then kissed me tentatively. Our eyes met again. I could see she was still wrestling with the new and unusual turn her life had taken. 

"I know this is all new for you, and I don't want you to feel pressured," I said to her, hoping to allay any fears. "I have a spare bedroom if you want it."

"No, I'm OK being here. It is different, I have not been with anyone else in a long time. I just need to go slow. But I want to stay with you."

I pointed her to the bathroom, getting her a couple of towels and a washcloth. While she was in the bathroom, I stripped down and put on a pair of boxers and got into bed. Donna came out in the light blue tank top she had on when she got to my place, only now without her bra, and white bikini panties. Her breasts were small but shapely, a little hang, but no real sag; and she has what I call "cheerleader legs," nicely shaped and well toned. She was wearing khaki shorts when she arrived, and I had wondered how she'd look out of them. I was impressed now that I'd had the chance to find out. She got into bed with me, and we kissed gently for a few minutes. I could see she was tired, as it had been a long day for her, so I held her as she curled up with her back to me, and we drifted off to sleep together. 

I awoke the next morning around 7:30 to find Donna snuggled up to me, only now my hand was holding her left nipple. Instinctively I rubbed her breast, then realized she had shed her tank top at some point overnight. I hesitated a moment, then Donna stirred, and held onto my arm, gently, lovingly caressing it. 

"That feels nice, honey," she said sleepily. 

I took that as a signal, and continued to caress her tit. She turned slowly as she woke up, and kissed me. "That's a nice wake up," she said. "I need a minute." 

With that she got out of bed and went into the bathroom. I watched as she walked to the door, clad only in white cotton bikini panties, her little tits bouncing as she walked. I took the opportunity to get up and brush my teeth-morning breath is NOT sexy-then use the toilet while she brushed hers. I was done first, and went back to bed, removing my shorts as I got in. Donna was back in the bedroom a moment later, standing before me in just panties. She looked at me, and pulled them down, revealing a thin wisp of blonde hair and a slightly spread slit that just barely exposed her inner lips. She smiled and climbed into bed with me, resuming her position. Her back was to me, and again I reached over her, taking her breast in my hand. I rolled her nipple between my thumb and index finger, making her squirm. 

"That will wake me up!!" she said, smiling over her shoulder at me. She reached back and started stroking my growing hard on. "Hot for teacher??"

I laughed. "Now you have the answer to your question. I definitely want to hook up with this 68 year old retired teacher." I kissed her neck, making her giggle playfully.

We continued to play with each other, Donna stroking me to full erection, and I getting her nipples erect, and then reaching down to play with her clit. She took my cock and rubbed it on her pussy, playing it over her clit. I pushed back and forth, rubbing the head over it til I felt her back arch and she shook. I then slipped the head inside her, going in til my shaft was about halfway in. I held there as she adjusted to my cock inside her, playing gently with her clit. I felt her shudder again, so I pulled back, teased her clit with my cockhead, and slid in, all the way this time, til my balls rested on her hot spot. 

"Mmmmm..." cooed Donna, snuggling close to me, getting my dick better seated inside her. "I love how you fill me, and your balls are so big!! They feel great up against me like that."

I slowly started pumping in and out of her, going in as deep as I could, holding there for a minute, then pulling all the way back out. I'd tease her clit and push back in slowly. Her sighs grew more urgent as I'd tease her clit first with my cockhead, then with my tightening balls. After about 10 minutes, she let out a moan, I felt her hips shake, and her pussy gushed with juice. I held my cock deep inside her as she came.

"Ohhhhh...that was wonderful. I haven't come like that in ages. Come for me, baby. I want to feel it inside me."

I was already close by then, and it would not be long. A couple more strokes and I was ready. Donna sensed it too. "You're so big inside me, I feel you pulsing. Let me have it, I want your come..." her voice trailed off. I started to shoot a long burst of sperm inside her, coating her deepest reaches with my seed, then more as I released, long slow jets of come that flooded her and spilled back onto my balls and down the back of her thighs. My balls pulsing on her clit made her come again, crying out as we had our mutual orgasm. I held her tight to me as we came, feeling her tits in my hand and how her nipples were so hard. As we finished and relaxed, I slowly pulled out then pushed back into her, feeling the sloppiness of her flooded pussy. Finally I slipped out, and Donna rolled over to face me, our eyes meeting. 

"That was wonderful!!" she said, her eyes sparkling. "It's been almost 50 years since I told someone to come inside me like that, and did you ever. I'm soaked!!" Donna giggled as a streak of come leaked out of her pussy and onto the sheet. 

"I'm glad I could make you feel that way again. As you can tell, I was really turned on being with you. I wasn't sure how this was going to work out, or if you'd have second thoughts by the time you got here." 

Donna looked at me. "I had a lot of them on the way, and a couple of times I thought, this is crazy, I can't be seeing someone else while I'm gone, and I almost turned back. But you seemed so welcoming and sincere when we talked, and I thought about what I'd be doing if I just gave up, so I kept going-and here I am. Then last night when you gave me the option of staying in your spare room, and didn't force anything, I felt really comfortable. Making love just now was beautiful-I love waking up that way. I don't regret it at all. Let's see where it goes, and let's have fun together, wherever it leads." Donna leaned to me and kissed me, long and deep, and I held her tight. 

We broke our kiss, and I said to Donna, "We have a big day, we should get going-much as I'd love to spend it right here." 

"You're right, we should get going," said Donna as she got out of bed. She turned to face me; as she did, a stream of come slowly ran down her right thigh. She looked down. "I guess I'll need a shower!!" she said, scooping up the stray come and licking it off her finger. She smiled and headed for the bathroom. This was the start of what would turn out to be a wonderful relationship.

Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 02



After our early morning session, we got ready to go out and were soon on our way. Donna was again wearing shorts and a tank top, though today she had on a pair of very small denim shorts that showed off her legs nicely. We grabbed a bagel at the local bakery, and headed for Arkansas. 

We stopped at the chapel in Bella Vista, Donna admiring the work of Fay Jones, then went on to Crystal Bridges in Bentonville. She was reveling in all the artwork there, and really enjoyed the visit. We held hands as we walked through the museum, enjoying each other's company as much as the exhibits. We did a quick lunch on the square, then off to Bartlesville. We had time to talk on the two hour trip, and we got to know more of each other's history, as well as well as explore many things about ourselves. We discovered there was a lot of common ground, Donna was well spoken and well rounded, with a wide range of knowledge and interests, which I found quite appealing. 

We ran off the 120 miles to Bartlesville quickly, and pulled up at the Price Tower. I grabbed some of our bags and we went to check in. As we were checking in, the girl at the desk asked when we'd be ready for the tour. 

"You got us a tour??" asked Donna, surprised. 

"Oh yeah," I said. "I knew how much you wanted to see the building, so I booked one for us. Surprise!!"

Donna beamed. "I never thought I'd get to see this building, and you have a tour set up!! Thank you, this is so wonderful. What a great day this has turned into."

"Let's go stow our stuff in the room, and we'll come back and do the tour. Then we'll go to dinner. After that, I have another surprise."

"You're just not going to stop, are you??"

"I knew this would be the high point of your trip, so I wanted to make it special. I have dinner reservations at the Copper Bar on the top floor."

Donna looked at me, her big brown eyes looking like they were going to melt. She stretched up on tip toes-she's only 5 foot 1-and kissed me as we waited for the elevator. The bell rang as it arrived. 

"I hope you're not claustrophobic," I said as the door opened. 

"No, I'm not," she said, curiously. "Should I be worried??" The elevator door opened as she spoke. She looked in. "Oh!! Well, I can see why!!" The elevators in that building are tiny, little bigger than a phone booth. "I hope the rooms are bigger!!" 

"Actually, they're quite spacious," I said. "You'll be impressed." We got in, and I held her close as we went up to the tenth floor.

The elevator opened and we went to our room. I keyed in and we went inside. The rooms are done in period furniture designed by Wright-he left nothing to chance in his buildings, typically designing the furniture and accessories along with the structures themselves. Donna was agape as she looked at the room. 

"This is fabulous!!" she exclaimed, looking through the room and all the furniture. "I never imagined it would look so good in real life. I'd seen photos, but being here is just unbelievable!!" Donna turned to me and hugged me. "This is so stunning. I'm so glad I came down to see you so we could do this."

We separated, and then headed back downstairs so we could take our tour. We saw all the accessible parts of the building, including Harold Price's office, and the only round object in the building-his globe. Wright had designed the building so there were no right angles and no curves. He was actually perturbed that Price wanted the globe in his office. After the tour, we went to the Wright museum on the ground floor, and looked at the drafts for the tower, some of the specially designed furniture, as well as displays on some of his other houses. Donna was eating it up-she was just in Frank Lloyd Wright heaven. I was enjoying watching her checking everything out like a little kid in a candy shop. 

At the end of the exhibit, Donna was ecstatic. "This is just amazing. I never imagined it would be so comprehensive, and everything would be as if he left it yesterday. Thank you, thank you!!" She kissed me, and hugged me tight. I took her by the hand. "Let's go get dressed for dinner," I said, walking to the elevator. 

We went back to our room and proceeded to dress. I was going to wear black jeans and western style shirt. When I asked Donna what she planned to wear, she hit me with my own line: "It's a surprise!!" 

"I see," I said. "Will I like your surprise??"

"I think you will," said Donna with a sly smile. "Oh, I think I left one of my bags in the car. Could you run down and get it??"

"Sure," I said. "I'll be right back."

I went down to the car and retrieved Donna's bag. When I got back to the room, I got my surprise. Donna was at the window in a short black dress and heels. It came a little more than halfway down her thighs, showing off her bare cheerleader legs wonderfully. When she turned, I could see the front was a deep scoop neck. While she did not have much in the way of cleavage, I saw that I was going to get a show if she leaned forward. I could see she was not wearing a bra under it, as it was rather form fitting. She looked stunning. She smiled at me as I looked at her. 

"You look amazing!!" I said to her. "Your husband should have his head examined for not coming out on this trip. Any guy would be thrilled to have you on his arm tonight, as I am. I'll have the hottest date at the concert."

Donna looked at me quizzically. "Concert??" she asked. 

"Yes," I replied, pulling a pair of tickets out of my pocket, handing them to her. "OK Mozart. We have tickets for tonight's event. They're doing one of the Divertimentos, the 23rd Piano Concerto, and finishing with the Symphony no 40." It should be pretty good."

Donna again looked at me as if she were going to melt. "If you're not careful, I'm going to fall in love with you."

"That would not be the worst thing to happen to me this year," I said, smiling at her. She stood up on her toes and kissed me, soft and sweet. As we broke our kiss, I took her hand and led her to the door, and we went up to the restaurant. 

We arrived at the restaurant where the hostess confirmed our reservation and seated us. Donna sat first, on the far side of the table. As she was sitting down, her dress rode up and I got another surprise. Under that little black dress I saw a lot of cheerleader thigh, topped by a patch of blonde hair. I don't think she had planned to spring that on me til later, but I was going to have fun with it. I didn't let on that I had seen, and we started into dinner, having a discussion of the building and what we had seen. I could not keep out of my mind that I was sitting there at dinner with a good looking blonde who was not wearing panties under her dress, her little bare blonde snatch just waiting for me to come get it. 

We finished dinner and went over to the Community Center for the concert. We had seats on the left side of the hall, so we could see the soloist play the piano during the 23rd concerto, one of my favorites, and one I hoped Donna would enjoy. There were some empty seats next to us, though the row behind us was mostly filled. Donna enjoyed the first half of the concert, and was pleased to be able to watch the pianist during the concerto. I discovered she was familiar with the work, and we had a nice chat about its merits and the performance over a couple glasses of wine during intermission. The only piece on the second half of the program was the Mozart Symphony No 40, a brooding work in G minor that, despite its dark tone, is quite beautiful. During the second movement, I put my hand on Donna's left thigh, gently caressing as the music played. She slid down in her seat to allow me more range, and I was soon rubbing my fingers up and down her slit, which was opening to my touch. 

When I first reached her pubes, she leaned over to me and whispered "Surprise!!" I looked at her and smiled back.

"Guess I'm not the only one with surprises tonight," I whispered back. Donna kissed me on the cheek and laid her head on my shoulder. In the darkened concert hall, I continued my attention to her wonderfully bare pussy, gently and slowly playing during the slow second movement, then picking up the pace during the third, a driving minuet that alternated with a quieter trio section. I almost had her to orgasm when the minuet ended, taking a much slower approach when the trio started, taking her to the brink then backing off. That had to be making her crazy. The movement ended with the minuet repeating, and I had her almost all the way there when it ended. The last movement is an allegro, fast and intense. I used a light touch, alternating with pressure on her clit. About halfway through, I felt her tense up and looked over to see her face grimacing as she bit on her lip to keep from crying out. Her pussy soaked my hand as I held it in her, and I could feel her hips shaking as she had a crashing orgasm, but could not let out a sound. She regained her composure in time for the end of the piece, and we left during the curtain calls. We walked hand in hand back to Price Tower, where she all but tackled me in the elevator.

"I'm gonna get you for that!!" she said, unzipping me and pulling my cock out, stroking it. "You better be ready to make me come again. That was just mean what you did to me at the concert, making me come like that and I couldn't make a sound!!"

"I bet that really intensified it for you, not being able to make any noise. Besides, that's what happens to girls who don't wear panties," I said, teasing her. She put me away as we reached our floor. I keyed us into the room, and she pulled me to her, kissing me hard. "I'll be right back," said Donna, going into the bathroom. I sat on the bed, took my boots off and opened my shirt. Donna came out of the bathroom, ripped my shirt open(fortunately a western shirt with snaps) and pushed me down on the bed. I pushed myself up so I'd be all the way on it, and Donna climbed up, straddling me til she was hovering over my face. She pulled her dress up so she could spread her legs wider, and I was facing down her wide open blonde snatch, already very wet from her orgasm in the concert hall. 

"See what you did?? I've been open like that for 45 minutes. Now you're going to do me just like you did in at the concert, but with your tongue." Donna looked down at me with a wicked look. I looked up at her as she lowered her pussy onto my face. The aroma was intoxicating, and it made my stiff cock only harder as I started licking her in time to the music we had just heard. The alternating short and long notes allowed me to give her varied attention to her once again moistening twat, and I took the opportunity to stick my tongue inside her, tasting her and licking around her clit. Despite having had a shower in the morning, she still had a taste of my wake up load. She was already primed from her first come, and was starting to get really wet, her juices running down my cheeks. She took my head and held it to her now spasming pussy as she came hard all over my face, crying out as her orgasm washed over her. I lapped up her woman come as fast as I could while she shook and moaned on top of me. I let her down slowly, gently licking her and kissing her thighs as best I could reach. 

Donna looked down at me with the exhausted, disheveled look of a woman who had just come intensely. "OK, you redeemed yourself. I haven't come that hard in longer than I can remember."

"So what's my reward??" I asked, smiling up at her. "How about some of that oral action in return??"

Donna smiled. "Maybe you deserve a little too." She dismounted my face, turned and straddled me again, this time facing away from me. She leaned forward and pulled my cock out of my pants, pushing them down for better access, finally helping me kick them off onto the floor. I was already leaking a steady stream of come from the excitement of eating Donna's pussy in such a frenzy. She took my cock in her mouth, commenting that I seemed to be well on the way without her even touching me. The bonus for me was that as she leaned forward, her dress rode up, again exposing her open labia to me. As she took my swollen cock in her mouth, I licked her lips up and down, and then her clit. She lifted off me, looking back at me. "If you keep doing that, I'm never going to get a good taste of you."

"I'll go easy. Don't want you to be deprived," I said. Donna gave me a smirk and went back to sucking my dick. She did a marvelous job, going up and down on it, giving the head attention by swirling her tongue over it. I was soon leaking a generous amount of come into her mouth. Donna was dripping again from the steady attention I was giving her well worked pussy, and again lifted off me as I sent her into another orgasm. She came down from the ecstasy and sat up, turning to face me. 

"I want that cock inside me," said Donna, taking my cock and rubbing the head up and down her opening. Her dress rode up as she spread her legs around me, allowing me a good look at her cheerleader legs on each side of me, her blonde muff open and ready for my swollen cock to penetrate her. She had small pouty labia that were nicely parted, just waiting for a hard cock to slide between them. Donna took my rock hard dick, put the head at her opening, and slid down on me. I watched as first the head, then the shaft disappeared inside her. She took me easily, having had multi orgasms and being well juiced. I felt her ass hit my balls. She settled in, wiggling her hips as she adjusted to my presence inside her. Her eyes glowed as she looked at me. 

"Now let's see what I can do with that thing," said Donna. She started to ride me, steady at first, then pounding me as she got into it. At that point she lifted her dress off, leaving her naked as she rode. I pushed back, meeting her down thrusts as she hit bottom on me. After about 10 minutes, she reached for me. I took her hands, our fingers entwining. She shuddered as she orgasmed on my cock. Her eyes closed and she squeezed my fingers tightly. Her orgasm brought me closer to mine, and I could feel her pussy getting slicker as my come seeped inside her. Donna felt it too. 

"Come in me baby. I know you want to. I can feel you making me sloppy and wet, and that fat cockhead swelling and leaking your hot sweet come inside me." Her eyes were still closed, as if she were almost in a trance. I felt her wedding and engagement rings digging into my fingers. I looked up at her, in her own world, lost in the rapture of hot sex. She tensed as she came, her pussy squeezing my pulsing dick. As she came, I did, blowing a huge load, burst after burst of hot sperm deep into her, making her orgasm roll on like thunder as it splashed into her womb and overflowed back onto me. It was hot watching her tits bounce as she came, her perky erect nipples standing out. 

Finally we both stopped coming, Donna by then resting her head on my chest as she caught her breath. Donna looked up and kissed me, then rolled off me onto the bed. As soon as she changed position, a thick streak of semen rolled down her thigh and onto the sheet. She smiled and scooped it up, pushing it back inside her.

"That was pretty hot for an old married lady," I said. 

"Yeah, too bad my husband doesn't know!!" Donna shot back. I pulled the covers up and we lay there, kissing gently til we dozed off. Tomorrow the adventure would continue.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 03



I awoke the next morning to Donna's head resting on my shoulder, her hand on my chest. She was playing in the soft hair, slowly rubbing up and down. As usual in the morning, I was hard. Donna, feeling me stir, ran her hand down to my bobbing cock, stroking several times and making it stiffen. I watched as her small hands worked it slowly, her wedding set sliding up and down on it. She got me fully hard quickly. Her soft right tit pressing against me didn't hurt things any. 

"Well good morning," Donna whispered in my ear. "You feel good in my hand," Donna said, kissing my cheek. "Let's see if we can get you wide awake now." Donna released my now pulsing erection and knelt over me, taking the head in her mouth. She worked the head slowly, sucking gently and washing over it with her tongue, then took it deep, going almost all the way to the base. I was surprised at how much she could take in her small mouth. She held me there a moment, then backed off, a string of precome reaching from her tongue to the head. I was awake now. I went to move her around into a 69, but she stopped me. "I love when you go down on me. But this is for you."

Donna continued to work my cock, alternating playing with the head and almost swallowing it, then licking up and down the shaft. It didn't take long for me to get close, and Donna could sense it as well, feeling the head swell in her mouth, leaking come as she worked her magic. She licked the underside, making a large drop appear. She let it roll down the head and into the hair on my belly. I was at the breaking point, and told her I was about to come. 

"Let it loose," said Donna, not missing a beat. "I want to feel it and taste it." She licked the head where my come had flowed a moment ago, squeezing the shaft and making me emit another large drop of sperm, which Donna lapped up. "Mmm, I love your come. You taste so good." She then took me deep, which sent me over the edge. I started shooting burst after burst into Donna's eager mouth. She was quite talented, and except for a small streak that escaped one corner of her mouth, she swallowed it all. When I was done, she lifted off me and smiled, then opened her mouth to show me what remained, a thick coating of sperm on her tongue. I pulled her toward me, then kissed her as she reached my face. It was a turn on kissing the woman who had just sucked and swallowed me, even with the odd taste. Donna was a little reluctant at first, but leaned into it once she realized I was not backing off the kiss. 

"Wow," she said, looking at me with a bewildered expression. "That was really hot. My husband won't kiss me like that after he comes. He's pretty turned off by the whole idea of it." 

"Most guys are, I would think. You do that to him and he still lacks interest?? If you were my wife and did that for me, I'd never let you out of my sight."

Donna laughed. "I don't do it nearly as much as I used to. I do miss it, though. I love the feel of a man coming in my mouth, especially if his come tastes good. After the little bit I tasted last night, I knew I had to taste your whole load." Donna smiled at me. "I'm glad I did." She kissed me again and got up. It was getting on past 8 AM and we wanted to hit breakfast before we left. 

We got dressed and went up to grab a light breakfast before heading out. Donna was still in an adventurous mood, and wanted to explore some more in a part of the country she had not been to. 

"You know where I'd love to go, just once??" she asked. 

"Where's that??" I answered. 

"You know that place with the big steak you always see the billboards for?? If you eat it all, it's free??"

"Sure," I said. "The Big Texan. It's in Amarillo, about 300 miles or so from here. We could do that. If we don't kill a lot of time, we can have dinner there tonight. It's kind of a tourist trap, but fun. And they have a lot of other items besides the famous 72 ounce steak. It's an interesting ride out there too. Oklahoma is not the table top flat place a lot of people think."

"I can't wait," said Donna. "Let's do something before we head out of town. I'd love to get some western clothes. They could be fun."

I'm not much of a shopper, but Donna was having such a good time I didn't want to dissuade her. Besides, I figured, she might get something that we could have fun with. She'd already surprised me with the black dress. Who knows where this might lead?? We stopped at a local place where Donna picked out several shirts, in white, red, and a light blue denim, as well as a couple of skirts, one just above the knee with a glittery pattern that buttoned down, and one that came about mid thigh, and a pair of boots. She looked hot in the mini, and I told her so. She kissed me, saying if I liked the black dress, I'd love this. I had a feeling I would. We made our purchase and rolled on, Donna back in her shorts and tank top, again braless, which I was enjoying.

We headed west on US 60, taking short detours to the Great Salt Marsh, Little Sahara and a stop at the Glass Mountains as we worked west. Donna was astounded at the variety of the geology and topography. The Glass Mountains really convey a "wild west" image and we hiked a little from the rest area there. As we got back to the car, Donna commented about the more western feel of the area. I suggested maybe she should look the part. She thought that was a good idea, and pulled her bag out of the car. There was no one there, and you can see a good long way on US 412. With no one coming, she dropped her shorts, revealing a pair of black lace panties. She kicked her shorts over to me, and pulled out the button down skirt. She wrapped it around her, leaving the last two buttons open. She grabbed the white top, which was sleeveless, then took off her tank top. I watched as her bouncing tits came out in the open. She smiled at me. 

"Too bad I can't ride like this!!" she said, playing with her tits momentarily, as if to air them out as she took them out of her top. 

"Out here you might be able to. There's not much traffic, and the towns are farther and farther between," I said. "And you know I wouldn't mind!!"

"You'd have me ride naked," said Donna, laughing. She put on the top, snapping it up about halfway. As much as I liked watching her in the tank top, the button down was better, as it let me see more, especially as she moved. Then Donna looked at me with a sly grin. She reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties out from under it, tossing them at me. She walked over to the car and got her boots. She sat on the edge of the seat, kicking off her sneakers and stepped into her boots, giving me a good look at her furry muff as she did so. 

"You know what happens to girls who don't wear panties, don't you?? I asked, teasing her. 

"Yes I do," said Donna, looking me in the eye and smiling. She blew me a kiss and got in the car. 

I got in as Donna was getting settled. I could see her right breast clearly as I looked over. "You look hot," I said. She looked at me and smiled. I leaned over, kissing her hard, and reached into her top, fondling her tit. She smiled at me as we broke our kiss. 

"I can see we're going to have fun with this outfit," she said. "Looks like you're already enjoying it." She reached over and rubbed my crotch. I was already getting hard. "I think you're REALLY enjoying it!!" She continued to rub me as I drove, til I was starting to leak on my thigh and was making a spot on the leg of my shorts. Donna pulled back the leg of my shorts, exposing the leaking head of my cock. She squeezed it gently, making a big drop of come emerge, which she then rubbed all over the head, making it swell. As good as it felt, I didn't want to blow my load too soon, though the thought of Donna bringing me off as I drove was a turn on. I took her hand and placed it on her opening, holding it as I rubbed my come into her by pushing her finger inside. Donna sighed, and I let her hand go. I kept playing over her bush, rubbing all around her spreading labia, but not going inside her, or touching her clit. Occasionally I would run my finger over her slit, which made her jump.

"You're going to make me wait, aren't you?? Your fingers playing in my bush and so close to my pussy is driving me crazy," said Donna. 

"Think about how good it will feel when I finally get inside you, playing over that sweet spot," I said, still playing around her opening. I finally entered her with one finger, sliding it gently over her clit as I went into her. Donna sighed and slid down in the seat, closing her eyes. I slowly worked in and out of her, sometimes playing on her clit, which made her jump. She'd look at me and smile. I was soon working her pretty steadily, and I could sense the pressure rising. She took my hand and held it as I played on her, grabbing it tightly as I brought her closer, til finally she cried out and her hips raised up off the seat in orgasm, her pussy slurping as I kept playing in it, and soaking my fingers.

"Oh, God, that was intense, even more than last night," said Donna as she came down. "And I'm so hot right now. I want your big cock in me, fucking me!!"

By now we were into the Texas panhandle, where there are a lot of roads that go off into the Canadian River valley that are not well traveled. I turned onto one, went about 1/2 mile, and pulled off. I got out of the car and went around to her side, opening the door. Donna looked up at me and started to get out, but I just turned her so she was facing me in the passenger seat, her open, drenched pussy ready for cock. I dropped my shorts, exposing my throbbing hard on, put it at her opening and pushed in hard, ramming into her all the way to my balls in one stroke. 

"Ohhhhaaahhhhh!!" cried Donna as my cock filled her, my balls slapping her ass as the head pounded her cervix. I held it there a moment while she adjusted, then started steadily pounding into her pussy, my balls hitting her ass with every stroke, my cock probing her deepest reaches. The angle was such that I could drag my dick over her clit, and I made sure I gave it a good workout with the top of my shaft. Soon Donna was thrashing around me, a long continuous moan coming from her lips, until she finally went off like a bomb, her pussy soaking my cock and balls as she had a monumental orgasm. 

"Come inside me, come inside me," she screamed. "Put out the fire in my cunt with your hot sperm!!"

I slowed my pace, taking a moment each time I bottomed out to let her feel me inside her. I was close, and we both knew it. I looked in her eyes. "I'm coming for you now," I said as I pushed my cock in as deep as it would go, all the way to the bottom of her pussy. Donna looked up at me in the frenzy of her climax, meeting my eyes as I started to erupt inside her, long thick spurts of sperm that filled and overflowed her, spilling back out onto my balls and down her ass. Her ass was hanging slightly off the seat, and I saw some of my come drip onto the door frame of the car. I held there as my come emptied into her soaking blonde snatch. When I stopped coming, I stayed in her for a few moments, savoring the feel of her now sloppy cunt. 

I would have stayed in her longer, but with roadside fucks, sometimes getting out of there fast is the better part of not getting caught, even in remote places that don't see a lot of traffic. I pulled out with a slurp, and watched my come drip from her flooded pussy, a long stream followed by a couple of big globs that ran easily from her spread labia. Donna leaned forward and took my still half hard dick in her mouth, cleaning it off before I put it back in my pants. I looked down at Donna, still oozing my sperm. I knelt in front of her and licked her pussy lips, then straight in, getting a good taste of my own cream pie, and giving her some tongue on her clit, making her shudder. She laughed, and took my head in her hands, holding me to her messy twat for a moment til I gave her an aftershock orgasm. I stood up and said we had to get going. She smiled and swung back into the car. 

"See what happens to girls who don't wear panties??" I asked, teasingly. 

"Everything I hoped for," said Donna, giving me a sly smile. "I may never put them back on."

We rolled on west on US 60 to Amarillo, getting there about dinner time. I had a good time teasing Donna's soaked pussy as we rode, making her come several more times. She was pretty worn out by the time we checked into the motel at the Big Texan. We went over to the restaurant and were told the wait would be 15-20 minutes, so we decided to get a couple of drinks at the bar while we waited. As we sat at the bar, Donna looked over at me and mouthed, "I'm leaking."

"Really," I said. "Show me."

"Right here??" said Donna, incredulous. 

"Dare ya," I said. 

Donna slowly opened her legs, exposing a lot of thigh and her wet, tangled blonde muff. As she did so, her labia parted and I could see a pearl of semen clinging to her lips. As she sat with her legs open, it slid down off her pussy and onto the back of her skirt. Just then our pager went off, and she slid off the bar stool. We walked into the restaurant and got our table. The hostess led, Donna followed, and I was in back. Just as we got to the table, I could see a thin streak slowly making its way down Donna's left thigh. 

"Still a little wet??" I asked. 

"You saw!!" said Donna, breaking into a smile. "I can't believe how much you came in me. It's been a couple of hours and I'm still flowing like a river."

I laughed. "Well, that's what happens to girls who don't wear panties under their skirts. It is quite a turn on, nothing hotter than watching you walk into somewhere in a short skirt, come rolling down your leg where someone might see. The guys will wish it was theirs, the women will think you're a slut, but they'll all be secretly envious it's you who just got spermed, and they'll wish they had someone to do the same to them."

Donna smiled at me, taking my hand and squeezing it. "I love having your come all over and inside me." Her attention diverted to the table up on the stage at the front of the room, where there were a couple of guys who looked to be in their early 20's. "What's going on up there??" she asked. 

"As you recall, this is the place with the 72 ounce steak, the one you saw as we came in," I explained. "The deal is, if you eat the whole dinner, it's free. Anyone who wants to try it sits at that table, like the two guys up there now. They have an hour to finish-you can see the clock. Many try, not so many make it."

"You think they'll do it??" Donna asked.

"Maybe. The first one looks like he has a shot. He's pretty well into it, and still has about 35 minutes. The other one looks like he's losing steam. It's fun to watch. I've come here 8 or 10 times, only saw one guy finish the dinner. It's a lot of steak."

Donna watched a bit as we waited for our dinner to arrive. We had a good dinner, big steaks, and as it turned out, the one guy did make the grade, to great fanfare. His friend still had about a third of his steak left, so he was out $50 for the effort. Donna was quite amused by the spectacle. We finished dinner and walked around the front of the restaurant, passing through the gift shop. Donna sat up in the big chair, where I took her picture. She must have been feeling frisky, flashing me as I got her on my phone. Afterwards, we went out to Dairy Queen. Donna had a cone, which she took great relish in eating, staring at me as she engulfed it, licking the creamy vanilla off her lips. 

"Good way to stay in practice," I teased her. 

"Just want to make sure I don't lose my touch," she teased back. "It might come in handy some day."

We went back to the motel and settled into bed. Donna was pretty tired, after having a long day of travel, and getting her pussy worked over several times. We got undressed and into bed, watching TV for a little while before Donna was asleep on my shoulder. I kissed her and eased her down, lying behind her, pulling her to me, and was soon asleep myself. It would turn out we'd need the rest for tomorrow morning.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 04



I woke up around 7:30 to find Donna drying her hair. She had already showered, which she said she needed after the previous day, since I had left her such a mess. "Don't wear panties again today, and see what happens," I warned her, slapping her bare ass as she stood at the counter. 

"We'll see about that," she said, smiling at me. I went into the bathroom and got ready. She was still naked when I came out of the shower. 

"So what are you going to tease me with today??" I asked. "Keep in mind, it will be hot, and I have something planned that will have us doing some walking."

"I think I have something that will work for that," said Donna, pulling a pair of cutoffs out of her bag. She stood facing me, smiling, as she stepped into them, pulling them up over her blonde fur patch. They were long enough so she wasn't hanging out of them as she stood, but the legs were wide, and I could see I would be often seeing her charms today. 

"You're asking for trouble, you know."

"Yup-and I bet I find it too!!" Donna put on a loose tank top, guaranteeing I'd be seeing a lot of her tits, and she was ready. I got dressed and we were off. We grabbed some Krispy Kremes for a quick breakfast, and I took her out to Cadillac Ranch, just west of town along I 40. 

"I'd heard of this place, always wanted to go here," said Donna, a look of fascination on her face. "It seems so stark, the cars are just stuck in the field with all this flatness. Interesting art." We walked through the cars, Donna looking up and down in them. As she moved around, I enjoyed the view of her tits swinging inside her top. It was going to be a good day. We were really getting along-aside from all the sex-and really enjoyed being together. We were getting comfortable with each other as well, and had some deep, intimate conversations about life and love. 

"That was fun," said Donna. "I've read about much of the odd art around the country, but never had the chance to see it. I really appreciate that you will take the time." She leaned over and kissed me sweetly, more affection than the lustful kisses we shared most of the time. "Thank you. I could not enjoy this more."

"It's my pleasure," I said. "I'm having a great time with you, really enjoying spending time with someone who appreciates all the odd and quirky things I like too. I could spend a lot more time with you, as I really enjoy a companion who is smart and well rounded. Too bad your husband doesn't get it."

"Maybe I'm just married too long. Oh well-his loss." 

We looked at each other a moment, realizing that maybe there was more to this connection than just a hot sexy joyride. 

"I have another place I want to show you," I said. "I think you'll like this. It's not like anything else around here." Donna looked at me quizzicaly. "Let's take a slight detour."

I headed back to I 27 and went south to Canyon, then east on Texas 217. As we drove, I pointed out Amarillo across the flatness of the landscape. 

"How far away is that??" asked Donna. 

"About 20 miles, give or take," I said. 

"Funny, this is the image that always comes to mind about this part of the country, flat as a pool table in all directions."

"It's about to change. Give me five more minutes." Donna looked curious. Soon we were seeing ravines coming up on each side of the road, and then at a gatehouse. "Welcome to Palo Duro," I said. "This is the wild west landscape that comes to mind when you think of Texas." We went in, and started down the road into the park. Donna was wide eyed as we got farther in. "Hard to believe this is here, after you've been out on the high plains. It's a different world."

"I'll say," said Donna, still agape. "This is amazing, and so beautiful." We drove down to the end of the road and parked. There are several trails down in the river bottom, which I thought would give us a chance to get out and walk some. Donna was up for it, so we grabbed a couple bottles of water and headed off into the sagebrush. It didn't take long before we were some distance from the parking lot. It was warm, and we were both starting to sweat a bit. Donna was getting that glow that comes from a workout, and she was looking really hot in her cutoffs and tank top. 

"Time for a break??" I asked. 

"Sure. It gets hot here fast, but I guess that's Texas," she said, sitting down on a rock. 

I looked at her. "You're hot at any temperature!!" 

"HA!! You're just trying to get into my pants!!" said Donna, laughing. 

"You know I will," I said, moving closer to her. The rock she perched on was just high enough that I could kiss her without leaning too far forward-and just the right height for me to go down on her if I knelt in front of her. On the way down to the park, I had taken advantage of her cutoffs, my hand on her thigh, caressing gently, reaching inside her pants leg just enough to tease her blonde curls and occasionally her labia. She, on the other hand, was a little more aggressive, stroking my cock through my shorts, getting me hard, something she was remarkably good at. We were primed for a little outdoor adventure. I kissed her gently, then more deeply, pushing her top up so I could play with her small but sexy tits. I soon had her moaning and her nipples standing up. I pulled her top off, stepping back to enjoy her tits in full sun. There's nothing like feeling open air on your body, or seeing it in daylight, so it was a treat to see her out in the open. I knelt in front of her, taking first her right tit in my mouth, then the left, gently tugging on each til Donna was holding my head and sighing. 

"You're making me so hot. Go down on me," she said, almost pleading. I kissed her, then pushed her legs apart, giving me good access into her cutoffs, and a great view of her spreading pussy. I knelt down, kissing up her left thigh til I was nuzzling her muff. I ran up her slit with my tongue, which made Donna push my face into her more closely. I licked deeper, savoring her aroma and taste, although I could still taste the results of the previous day's episode. Donna sighed and pushed her pussy into my face as I ate her eagerly. 

"Someone is still a mess inside," I said. 

Donna looked down at me. "You know you had me dripping a ton yesterday. Even after my shower this morning, there's still a lot of your come inside me."

"There will be more when I'm done. No panties again. You're asking for it."

Donna smiled down at me. "I don't have to ask. I'm getting all I can handle, and more." I put my tongue deep in her, and she moaned as her pussy quivered around me. I pulled my tongue out, running it over her clit as I withdrew. She held me close again, her fingers grabbing my hair as her hips shook. I played on her clit some more, getting her closer to the brink. I backed off a moment, stood her up and undid the button and zipper on her cutoffs, then pulled them off. Donna was now on the rock naked except for a pair of sneakers. I knelt in front of her again, now with nothing between me and the prize. I went at her once more, now licking up and down her open slit, rolling my tongue over her clit. She started to shake as I rolled my tongue around her clit, finally crying out and dousing me with a generous amount of her juices. 

"I want you in me," she said in a loud whisper. "I want your cock." I looked at her in the sunlight, her tits puffed out and nipples standing up, her pussy spread wide, framed by a carpet of blonde curls, golden in the sun, in anticipation of being penetrated. I stood up, and Donna, almost in a frenzy, opened my shorts and dropped them to the ground, revealing my erect, drooling dick. She stroked it a couple of times, looking intently at the pearl drop of come that had formed on the head, and pulled me to her. I entered her easily, though not before rubbing the head on her clit, smearing the drop of semen all over it, making Donna squirm.

"You drive me crazy," said Donna as I rubbed my sperm onto her clit, then filled her with my cock til my balls were resting on her ass, and the head was bottoming out. "Oh!! You're so deep!! I feel your head pushing at my womb."

"I'll be filling it with sperm very soon," I said. 

"Mmmm...I can't wait. I want to feel it in me, mixing with your come from yesterday," said Donna.

"If you were thirty years younger, I'd be sending you home knocked up, you have so much of my seed in you." Our eyes met. Donna looked up at me and took my hands, our fingers locking together. 

"If I were thirty years younger, I'd let you." We kissed deeply, and I started pumping in and out of Donna's slick pussy, slowly building intensity as I stroked over her clit. She was soon reaching climax, as was I. She shuddered and wrapped her legs around me. "Come inside me," she said in a hoarse whisper. "Fill me with your hot seed, fill my womb." With that she thrust her crotch into me, taking my cock deep. It was more that either of us could stand, and she started to come around my cock, soaking me, even as I was filling her with a huge load of come, filling her and spilling back onto my balls, making them stick to her as I pulsed inside her, and dripping down onto the rock Donna was sitting on. We stayed joined for a few minutes after our orgasm as we caught our breath. I savored the feel of Donna's flooded cunt around my still firm erection. I finally slipped out of her, rubbing the leaking head of my dick in her bush. Semen dripped from her pussy and onto the rocks. As we came apart, we heard voices from a short distance away. 

"Oh, check it out, old people fucking!!" I turned to see a couple of guys on the trail about 100 yards from us. Busted, I thought. A second look told me it was the two guys who were at the table eating the big steak the previous evening. 

"Just hope you guys can do this well in 35 years," I said. Donna looked at me, a puzzled look on her face. She didn't try to cover up, even as the guys approached. I guess she figured there was no point in trying. 

"I'll still be doing it in 35 years, but not with an old woman," said kid #1. His friend just laughed. 

"Old woman??" said Donna. "Get over here. I'll show you what an old woman can do, and you'll never go back to your 22 year old girlfriend," she said in her best teacher voice. 

"What can you do that she can't??" said the kid. 

"I'll make you come so hard it'll blow your head off," said Donna, standing up.

"You?? I don't think you can do it," he said. 

"Wanna bet??" said Donna. I was now seeing a side of Donna I didn't think existed. Our trip was about to get a lot more interesting. I just watched to see where it would go. 

"What'll you bet me??" he said, almost mocking.

"Here's the deal," said Donna. "I'll make you come in five minutes or less. If I can't do it, you and your friend can fuck me."

"And if you do??

"You have to go down on me."

The guy thought a moment. "OK," he said. "I'll take that bet, but I'll be pounding your little old pussy ten minutes from now."

"We'll see," said Donna, licking her lips. "Time starts as soon as I touch your cock. Now drop 'em!!"

The kid dropped his pants, exposing a half hard dick. Donna dropped her shorts on the ground and knelt in front of him. She looked at me. "Ready??"

I was, having set up the stopwatch on my phone once the deal was set. "Ready, start any time."

Donna took his cock in her hand and stroked, then put the head in her mouth. He stiffened up quickly. I knew she could give an intense and loving blow job, and I had a feeling she could get a guy off in no time with her talent. A minute in, she had the guy groaning, and I could see his cock was getting thicker, and his balls tightening up. Donna slurped him noisily, occasionally pulling off to tell him how good his thick cock felt in her mouth, and she couldn't wait to taste his young come. At the two minute mark, she pulled off and rubbed his cock on her face, squeezing it, making a big drop of come seep out, which she massaged into her cheek, then took the head back in her mouth. Thirty seconds later, his hips were quivering and his cock was throbbing. Donna pulled off, stroking it and massaging his balls as she looked up. 

"Don't hold it back, honey, let me have all that hot sweet sperm you have in those big heavy young balls. I want to feel your big load shooting in my mouth." I had just fucked Donna silly fifteen minutes before, and I was already getting hard again watching her work this kid over, especially since she was about to teach him a lesson. At the 3:15 mark, he cried out, and his ass tightened up. Donna didn't miss a beat as his orgasm overtook him, swallowing as fast as he could shoot, though she released his cock from her magic mouth after a couple of spurts so his friend and I could see him coming on her tongue. She showed her tongue, then swallowed his come, getting a shot on her face and tits, then taking him back in. She let him finish, then licked him clean. 

"How long??" Donna asked, looking at me. 

"3:15," I said. "I think that means you win the bet."

"I think it does," Donna said, looking up at her conquest. "Someone has some payback to do." She took the kid over to where we had just had sex. "On your knees, and don't stop til you make me come all over your face," she said, again in her teacher voice. This kid wasn't getting any slack. She opened her legs, exposing her wet, tangled, matted muff and slightly parted labia, which still had my come dripping out of them. The kid looked at her, not quite sure what to do next. "Well, get started. Do I have to explain it to you??" 

"You're a mess. Did your husband just come in you?? I've never done this on a girl with a load in her pussy," said the kid, obviously hesitant to eat the cream pie. 

"Hmm...hungry enough to eat a whole steak, but not the cream pie for dessert?? Welcome to sloppy seconds," said Donna. "Guess you should think more carefully before you make a bet you can't win. Oh, and my husband is in Illinois," she said, looking at me, smiling and blowing me a kiss.

The kid looked up at Donna, who gave him one of those looks teachers give you when you haven't done your homework. He tentatively licked up and down Donna's thighs, finally getting to her labia. She thrust her pussy into his face, telling him, go ahead, eat it, and lick it like he meant it. She soon had him into her, and she was riding his face steadily. She motioned for his friend to come over. She undid his pants and pulled out a nice size cock that was already hard. 

"Can't leave you out," she said, stroking his erection. While the first guy licked her, she started to blow the second guy, much to his disbelief. He wasn't fighting it, though. Donna was taking it easy on him, since there wasn't the frenzy of a bet, giving him the slow, sensual attention she gives me. He was still getting turned on quickly, and I could see his balls tightening as he got closer to coming. Donna let him go, as the first guy was getting her off, having overcome his fear of tasting come(or perhaps from fear of Donna), and now licking her clit eagerly. She let go of the second guy, leaving his dick hanging, and took the first guy by the hair and moved his face up and down her twat. 

"Lick it good, you have me close. Remember what I said, I want you to make me come hard." Donna ground her pussy into his face, and thirty seconds later her orgasm washed over her and his face. "Well done," she said when she regained her composure. "I didn't think you were going to finish when you started. Just remember this the next time you come in your girlfriend, she'll love you for eating her afterwards." 

Now finished with his payoff, the first guy stood up in front of Donna. She moved the second guy around in front of her, stroking his cock as she pulled him toward her, nudging the first guy out of the way. "You've not been getting proper attention," she said to him, giving his cock another good couple of licks. She then took it and placed it on her clit, rubbing it up and down on her slick pussy, then pulled him inside her dripping muff. Even though Donna had been focusing her attention on the first young man, the second one, who was now starting to pound her pussy steadily, had been getting enough of Donna's oral magic that he was not going to last long. Sure enough, after about five minutes, he was stroking her deep, and was ready to blow his load. Donna sensed it, feeling his cock swell even more as he reached his climax, and pulled him close with her legs around him. 

"Give me your sweet come, honey," Donna said, looking up at him. "I know you have a big load for me, flood my pussy." She closed her eyes as he came, his come setting off her orgasm as well. He came for a long time, a steady stream of his sperm dripping from her, even as she was still taking his load. Finally they both stopped shaking, and her new partner pulled away. A huge glob of come spilled from her labia, followed quickly by another. She lay back on the rock, spent for the moment. She looked at me. "He came A LOT!!" she said, as more come dripped from her. 

Donna now turned her attention back to the first kid, who was hard again. "Come here," she said, taking his renewed hard on in her hand and looking up at him. "Just to show you I'm not a sore winner..." She stroked his cock to full size and put it at the entrance to her pussy. "Though you are going to get sloppy thirds. Put it inside me," she said, guiding him into her soaked vagina. She was well lubed from two loads of come and several of her own orgasms, and he slid in easily. He started pumping, Donna pacing him so he didn't lose his load too quickly. "Take it easy. It's not a race," she said. "I know you young guys can come again right away, but there's no hurry this time." While the first guy was fucking her, she once again took the second guy's cock in her mouth, smiling up at him as she started swirling her tongue on the head, cleaning up the come still seeping from his cock. The first guy pushed in and out of Donna for about ten minutes before he couldn't take any more of her hot messy pussy. I knew she was doing her best to get him to come, and her cunt had to be the hottest, steamiest, wettest, horniest place his dick had ever been. I don't know how he lasted as long as he did.

"I'm coming, baby," he said. "You're too hot for me, I can't hold off any more."

Donna locked her legs around his. "Give it to me, give me your hot sperm deep in my messy cunt. Let me have another load in my pussy." She ground onto his cock and he was over the edge, grunting as he blew a load into her, holding his cock in as he unloaded. I could see come dripping down from where Donna was sitting as his come mixed with mine and his friend's, overflowing her. Donna had again let go of the second guy as the first one came. Her partner pulled out, and a gush of semen ran out of Donna, dripping onto the rock she was sitting on, and coating her inner thighs. She licked off his come coated cock, leaving him cleaned up. 

"How about one more load, my little come slut??" I asked. Donna smiled, looking at my now leaking hard on. 

"You know how I love your come, sweetie. Put that stiff cock in me and finish what you started."

"Not til I get a taste of you," I said, kneeling in front of her. The two guys Donna had just given a workout looked on in disbelief.

"You're not..." Donna didn't get to finish her sentence. I licked up the thick stream of come dripping down from her open cunt and pushed it inside her, sticking my tongue as far as I could up her steaming snatch, then licked all around her clit, making sure I covered it in come. Donna took my head in her hands, and almost immediately was grabbing my hair. It took about 30 seconds and she went off like a Roman candle, holding my face to her convulsing pussy. As she started to recover, I pulled away from her, kissing up her wet tangled bush, up her belly, nibbling on both tits, and finally kissing her hard as my cock found her open, dripping slit. She took me in her hand and pulled my cock to her, rubbing it on her clit, finally pushing it inside her. I slid easily into her molten snatch, soaked with three loads, and started pumping, slurping in and out of Donna with each stroke. She was grinding her pussy into my cock with each stroke. I was loving the feeling of her sloppiness, and I knew I wasn't going to last long.




Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 04



"You're one messy little cream pie," I said looking in Donna's eyes. 

"Yes I am. And you're going to be the icing on my pie," she said, a smile on her face. "Don't hold it back, let me have that load I know you've been building for me." She pushed down, taking me all the way to her cervix. The combination of her super slick pussy, wet matted pubes, my balls on her ass, and the turn on of watching her take on two young guys and their massive loads was overwhelming, and I started to spew a torrent of come deep into Donna, blast after blast going deep into her already overflowing pussy, spilling back out onto my balls, the hair around my cock, her thighs, and dripping down the rock she was sitting on. My orgasm set off another one for her, and she held onto me with her legs around my ass as she rode it out. I kissed her hard as we both came, holding it til we finally came off our high. Donna looked at me lovingly, and I held her face. I kissed her again, and pulled out of her, my cock slick from her orgasm, my come, and the other guys' come. Donna eagerly licked me clean. She climbed off her rock, as I held her hand to steady her.

Donna looked at the two guys, who had just watched her take her fourth load in less than an hour. "Well, guys, that was more fun than I've had in a long time. I hope you learned something about 'old women,' and I hope I haven't spoiled you on girls your own age. But it's time for us to go, we have a big day ahead." She pulled on her cutoffs and top as I got dressed, and we waved to the guys and took off to my car. Donna was hugely soaked, and come ran down her thighs all the way back to the parking lot. We held hands as we walked, and I teased her about being such a mess. We got back to the car in about ten minutes. Donna made an attempt to clean up, but it was going to be futile, as she was just too full of semen to stop leaking any time soon. She dipped a couple of fingers inside her, taking some of the come from her pussy and licking it off them. 

"Licking the icing is always the best part," I kidded her. 

"You know I love the taste of come," said Donna. "But this is a first for me. Can I let you in on a little secret??"

"Sure," I said. "You can tell me anything. We've already shared a lot more than most married couples, just in the last hour!!"

Donna laughed. "Yes we have. My secret, my deepest fantasy, is taking on more than one guy. To compound that, now that I'm older, having younger guys also has some appeal."

"You've never done that til now?? You sure jumped in with both feet. You just took on two young guys, and we never even got their names."

"No. I was always faithful, but at the same time, I always wondered how a two on one would be. Never thought I'd get three on one!! Once they saw us, I thought 'now's my chance' and besides, the one guy really did irritate me with his comment about old people fucking."

"I bet you were tempted a lot, teaching high school. I've always heard a lot about male teachers going after their female students, or the students coming on to them, but rarely the other way around."

"I taught social studies, including an advanced placement class, which was all seniors, so most of them were 18 by the time they completed. I could have gone for some after graduation. There were some who were, well, attractive."

I laughed. "I bet there were. I can't imagine too many jocks in a class like that, though."

"There were a few, but you're right, it was not the kind of class that drew guys in athletics. Most of the ones who did get take the class could be arrogant asses, which did not help them. Funny thing is, you'd think the "nerds" would not be attractive, but a few of them were, and nice kids as a rule. I remember one from about a dozen years ago who was kinda cute, and I think he had a thing for me too." Donna smiled at the recollection. 

"Really?? How so??" I asked. 

"He'd come to class just like all the others, but seemed like he always had a bulge when he left."

"Checking him out, eh??" I teased. 

"I didn't have to. Apparently the kid was built. It was hard to hide. And it wasn't like I was wearing anything to get him started-pants and a top mostly, though I'd wear skirts and dresses sometimes. I don't have the boobs to show off a lot of cleavage, so it definitely wasn't that."

"You do have a nice shape, and great legs. I know if I were a teenage boy, seeing someone like you in a skirt, even if not especially short, I'd be wondering what was-or was not-under it, and how your legs would feel wrapped around me, and it would get me going. It gets me going now!!"

"You guys are all alike!!" said Donna, laughing. "Still, I wondered what he was carrying around in there, and he was a nice kid too. Might have been interesting. The jocks get all the attention, but the guys you least expect will surprise you." 

"Maybe you can still track him down and find out," I suggested. "I mean, now that you've unleashed the beast, might as well have some fun with it."

Donna thought a moment. "I might be able to do that. I have friends who work with alumni."

"Maybe you need to make a call when you get home."

"You're very understanding about me playing around. I can't imagine my husband putting up with this, or even having this discussion."

"It's funny how we spend years with the person we have chosen to spend our lives with, and never tell them our deepest secret desires, perhaps for fear of rejection, or because we are afraid of how they'll react, and it will only lead to trouble. That's hard to approach when you have a lot invested in the relationship-houses, cars, kids, many years. We don't have much invested at this point. If you think I'm a pervert, or I think you're a slut and we can't deal with it, I take you back to Missouri, you get in your car and go home, that's the end of it, and neither of us is out much. I have a much more open approach. I figure, no one can meet someone else's every need. No two people are that well matched. I also feel that variety is not a bad thing, and sometimes stepping out can be fun and refreshing."

"Interesting outlook," said Donna, obviously intrigued. 

"That said, if you were my wife, I would be OK with you playing once in a while, as long as it was discreet, and I knew about it-and you told me how it happened once you got afterward. Letting me watch occasionally would be good too."

"You'd let me do that??" asked Donna, taken aback. "I can't imagine most guys could deal with that."

"They most likely can't. But I'm not your average bear in that regard. I find knowing my wife is out getting laid to be an incredible turn on, and it also plays into my secret fantasy."

"What's that," asked Donna, smiling at me. 

"Sloppy seconds. Today you gave me all my fantasies all at once."

Donna broke into a grin. "And you let me have mine. I think we're made for each other." She leaned over and kissed me. 

I broke our kiss and looked at Donna. "Too bad it took so long for us to find each other. Imagine if this had been thirty years ago."

Donna laughed. "We'd have burned each other out!!"

"We'd sure have tried!! But then, some things have to happen in their own time. It might not have worked as well then as we'd like to think. You might not have been ready for this til now." 

"That's true," said Donna, looking thoughtful. "I might not have been willing to try this then, still in mid career and mid marriage, and with kids at home. I'm not sure if I'd even be willing to try the multiple guys thing then either. It really didn't start to hit me til I was in my mid 40's and wondering if there wasn't more. My husband would not have gone for it in any event. But I'm glad we met, however late in life."

"Me too. I took a chance that day in Iowa, and I'm glad you did too." I kissed Donna again. "So, what's next?? Ever been to Santa Fe?? We can get there today easily."

"Let's do it, I've always wanted to see New Mexico."

"You'll like it. It's the Land of Enchantment for a reason." I kissed Donna again, and we were off to more adventures.

"So am I a slut??" asked Donna as we drove away. 

"Yes, you are," I said, smiling. "The best kind. Don't ever change!!" We laughed together and held hands as we drove off toward New Mexico.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 05



We spent the next several days working our way out to Santa Fe, Taos, and Four Corners. We had a nice visit in Taos, where, besides seeing the Taos Pueblo, Donna took great pleasure in shopping the local craft shops, looking at all the jewelry and buying a fair amount. We were in one store and she had her eye on a beautiful ring, turquoise stones set in a silver band. She looked at it several times, and I could see her debating the several hundred dollar cost with herself. She had commented that even though she loved it, the ring was rather expensive, and she'd have to pass. While she was looking at other things in the shop, I bought it for her. We finished up and went back to the car. Once we were in, and Donna got herself settled, I pulled out the small box and held it out to her. 

"I have something for you," I said, watching for her reaction. The look on her face was priceless, a mix of surprise and love. 

"You didn't!!" said Donna, her face lighting up. 

"I did," I said, smiling at her. "Go ahead, open it." I handed Donna the box, which she opened to find the turquoise ring she had been admiring. "I saw you looking. When you went back the fourth time, I knew it was something you had to have. Yes, I realize it was a bit of money, but it won't put me in the poorhouse, and I can see it makes you very happy." Donna looked at me as if she was going to melt, then leaned over and kissed me. 

"I am so going to fall in love with you if you keep this up," she said with a smile. What she did next surprised me. She looked at the ring, and looked at me. As she was looking into my eyes, she slowly worked her engagement ring, then her wedding band off her left ring finger, putting them in her purse. She looked at me when she finished, then handed me the ring I had just given her. "Put it on me," she said, smiling at me as she looked into my eyes. I took the ring and looked at it, then back at her. I took her left hand in my left, and slowly slipped the new ring up onto her ring finger with my right. Donna looked at it a moment, then back at me, and took both my hands in hers. We had not said a word, yet I could sense a transformation in her. 

"Let's take good care of each other," I said, our eyes still locked. Symbols are funny things. Donna had taken her wedding ring, the symbol of love and commitment to another man, off her hand, and put on a ring I had just given her, something I had meant as a sign of affection, and in the process had changed her whole outlook. I may have stolen her heart; but in the end she gave it over to me completely with that one simple act. Donna was not the only one who was falling in love. We kissed deeply, lovingly, one of those kisses that connects your souls. It was truly beautiful. 

"See what happens to girls who don't wear panties??" I said to Donna when our lips parted. Donna smiled at me, and lifted the denim mini she was wearing to show me that she wasn't. 

"All kinds of nice things," said Donna with a smile. 

"Lucky for you we're parked on a busy street," I said looking at her bush peeking out from under her skirt.

"I'm sure we'll make up for it later," said Donna, opening her legs to give me a good show as she slowly got settled back into her seat. She'd tease me much of the rest of the day, and I'd tease her right back, leading to an intense session later that evening. 

We headed on toward Colorado, where I found Donna had more than a passing interest in the pueblo cultures of the southwest. We had gone to Mesa Verde, and finished the day in Durango, a short(by western standards)ride from the park. While waiting for a table at a restaurant there when three guys who appeared to be in their mid 20's came up behind us in line. They were talking about working on one of the sites there, and the progress they were making. Donna turned and made a comment about what one of the guys had said, and next thing, we were all in the conversation. As we waited, we decided that we should all sit together, which we did, having a good dinner, and interesting discussion of new findings on the site. The guys were Ph. D candidates and had a good depth of knowledge, and were pleasantly surprised at Donna's competence to discuss the topic. As we ate and talked, it became obvious we were all getting along very well, as the conversation and beer flowed easily. Donna seemed quite taken with the three young men. For their part, they were obviously interested in Donna, not only for her ability to speak intelligently about their field, but also because the short, dark green dress she had on did justice to her trim figure. I had noticed them checking out her legs, the curve of her calves accentuated by the wedges she was wearing. She had it open down to the fourth button, so I know she was giving them glimpses of her tits during the time we were waiting for a table. As we waited for dessert, she excused herself to go to the ladies' room, a cue for me to follow. I did a moment later. We met in the hallway leading to the rest rooms. Donna took me by the hands and looked up at me. 

"How serious were you about letting me, um, 'play??'" she asked. She looked a little unsure of herself, and how I would react. 

I smiled. "Serious enough that if you want to take these gentlemen back to our room and have some fun with them, I'd go with it," I said, squeezing her hands in mine. "You know how I feel about this kind of thing, and what my fantasy is. And I know yours. This might be a good chance to explore how it would play out if we were ever to have a serious relationship. Not that I have to tell you this, but you're a long way from home, living out some dreams. Why not this one?? If ever there were a chance to let loose your inner slut, this is it. I can tell they're interested, they've been checking you out since they came in." 

Donna looked at me slightly apprehensively. "Yeah, that's true. They haven't taken their eyes off me the whole time we've been here. It will be an easy pick up."

Donna broke into a smile as I told her, "Come on, let's do it. You already know how to handle a couple of young guys. Three won't be over your head." 

Donna hugged me. "You're amazing!!"

"Not really," I said, laughing. "But I do want you to have a good time while we're together. And it's quite a turn on to watch you. Let's set it up when we get back to the table." We went back to the table and resumed our dinner.

The three archaeologists were Brian, a tall, lanky kid of 25 with light brown hair; Keith a little shorter than my six feet, a bit more solidly built, with dark hair; and Ray, who with his shaggy blond hair looked like a bit of a beach bum. From appearances, they looked like an unlikely trio, but we were quite comfortable with them after an hour in the restaurant. As we ate our cheesecake, I could see Donna was intrigued by the idea of taking on three seemingly different guys, and she didn't miss a chance to make word play out of everything that could possibly have a double meaning. The guys were eating it up. I knew they were eating up Donna with their eyes, as I observed them watching her, checking out how she looked in her loose cotton dress, which showed off her hard nipples well. I know they got a good look at her legs in the dress she was wearing when she went to meet me by the rest rooms earlier, and while we were being shown to our table. There was no question as to their interest. Despite being in what might be considered a geeky field, these kids were not geeks at all, and rather well rounded. Even though it was still early in the digging season, they were also physically well defined. It looked like Donna was in for some manhandling. 

We finished up our dessert, with Donna asking the boys if they'd like to join us for some drinks and more discussion. They jumped at the chance, and we arranged to meet them in our room in an hour, giving us time to get back and get set. We told the guys to pick up their beverage of choice, and we'd see them shortly. 

Donna and I walked back to our hotel, a short couple of blocks, holding hands. Donna seemed to be floating as we walked. "This is going to be so much fun," she said. "I've fantasized about this for a long time. You're so sweet to let me live this out."

"I just hope it turns out to be everything you dreamed," I said, smiling down at Donna. "I want you to let go, do anything you want to do, let it go wherever it goes, as long as you're comfortable with it. Remember, no matter how this plays out, I will love you just the same tomorrow morning. Just save the last dance for me."

"And I love you for the freedom you let me have. My husband would never go for any of this, and I'm finally going to get an outlet for twenty years of fantasy. I know this could all end in a couple of days, but it's nice to know that your feelings won't change." Donna squeezed my hand and pulled me closer, looking up and giving me a quick kiss as we walked. 

We got back to our room and Donna immediately turned, put her arms around me and kissed me, hard and deep. We pawed at each other as we kissed, soon falling onto the bed. Donna had already undone my shorts as we were kissing, while at the same time I was rubbing her pussy under her dress. She was already quite wet in anticipation, and I easily slid two fingers inside her, playing on her clit as I stroked her. She didn't waste any time, and had me stepping out of my shorts in seconds. I was already hard, and Donna stroked me a couple of times to bring me to full mast. She fell back on the bed, her dress riding up to expose her wet blonde curls, her labia wide and ready, begging for the next cock to enter her steaming insides. 

"Come get it," said Donna, a lustier look on her face than I'd seen to that point. She pulled me to her, guiding my cock into her eager cunt. "Hurry up, let's get in a quickie before the guys get here," she said in an anxious whisper. 

"You're going to give them sloppy seconds??" I asked, laughing. 

"Sure," replied Donna. "I don't think they'll care much. Besides, I want to feel your come in me, have you inside me, even as I'm taking theirs. I know you'll be last. I want you to be first, too-because you're first in my heart." Donna gave me a loving smile. "Besides, if any of these guys is big, it will help to have some come in me to help things along."

"Good point," I observed. I looked down at Donna as I pumped her deep, banging her womb with every stroke. I pulled out, teasing her clit with the head of my cock, then slammed it into her and watched her smile turn to a grimace as she cried out and came. I rocked back and forth on her, ready to come by now. I pushed deep, the swelling head of my erection pressed to her cervix. Donna shook, then spoke in a hoarse whisper. 

"Give it to me, honey, fill me with your hot loving seed," said Donna, the look of love now returned to her eyes. I leaned forward and kissed her, my cock erupting inside her, splashing her cervix with hot bursts of sperm. We held our kiss as my orgasm peaked and subsided. Pulling away, I looked in Donna's face, now with a dreamy expression as she felt my come swimming inside her. 

"I love this little woman," I thought. "What a fun, playful partner." I pulled out of Donna, a big drip of semen spilling out of her as I left her. 

"Better get cleaned up," I said, aware that we didn't have much time til the guys showed up. Donna reached down and felt the flood cascading from her. 

"You ain't kidding!!" she said, getting up and heading to the bathroom. She couldn't have been in there more than three minutes when there was a knock at the door. I opened it to find our three friends outside, a couple of 12 packs in hand. 

I let the guys in, taking their beer and putting it in the small fridge next to the desk. I was handing everyone a beer when Donna came out of the bathroom. I handed her a beer as well.

"What's this??" she asked, looking at the can I handed her. 

"We're trying to get you drunk and take advantage of you," I teased her. 

"Not if I take advantage of you first," said Donna, giving me a knowing smile. She was ready to take advantage of someone, her dress open at the top and bottom, only the two middle buttons closed. She greeted each of the young men with a lingering kiss. Brian had to lean over quite a bit to reach her-he had to be 6' 3" or 4". 

"Wow, you're tall," said Donna. "I might have to climb right up on you." Donna looked up at him, her face even with his belly. "Let me get something to hold on to," she said, unbuttoning his jeans. She pulled down his jeans to find a pair of boxers already tented out. It looked like Donna would have plenty to hold. Brian looked big, judging by the bulge in his shorts. She had him step out of his jeans, then rubbed his cock through his boxers. Brian sighed as she stroked him. 

"I think I'll climb on this," said Donna, pulling Brian's boxers down, releasing what had to be a 10" cock once she got him to full size. 

"You might need a little warm up," said Brian. "Not everyone can take that right away."

"Oh, I've had a little already," said Donna, giving me a wink. She moved him over to the side of the bed, taking his cock and sucking the head. It didn't take long til she was slurping on it, then pulling away to lick the underside, then taking it back in her mouth, all the while playing with his balls, which were huge. When she'd pull away, there would be a long string of precome hanging off her tongue and his swelling head. Brian was enjoying the attention, slowly pumping his hips as Donna sucked him. He shuddered, but Donna didn't let him come, instead backing away and lying down on the bed, pulling him with her. She got him on his back and straddled him, giving me and the others a good look at her sperm coated, pouting labia, signaling her arousal. I watched as she placed the massive head of his cock at her opening, and wondered how she would get him inside, even with the generous coating of come she already had in her. Keith and Ray were mesmerized by this scene too. I could see them watching with mouths open as Donna took their friend on. 

Donna, knowing she'd need some effort to take in Brian's dick, took it in her hand and rubbed the head all around her clit and pussy, then let it fall onto his belly and rode it back and forth so the shaft stroked her lips and clit. Brian helped by sucking on her tits, and fingering her clit as she rode, and soon brought her to a loud orgasm, Donna's hips thrusting back and forth on Brian's cock as she coated his crotch with her juices. She lifted up off him, again placing his pulsing dick on her labia, and pushed down. Ever so slowly she took the head in. I could see her shudder as she got it past her opening and into her clutching vagina. She pulled it out, rubbing it on her clit, then took it in a little farther, then repeated the process. It took about ten minutes, but she finally was able to take all of it inside her. Once she was there, she looked over her shoulder. The three of us sitting and watching were looking with rapt attention at the spectacle of my tiny girlfriend taking their buddy's massive erection all the way into her pussy. Donna looked over as she settled on Brian's cock. 

"Well, aren't the rest of you going to play??" said Donna, looking back at us. I was already mostly naked, having put on a pair of boxers after Donna and I finished earlier. They didn't hide much, as I was already getting hard again watching my little blonde friend mounting up on her new partner. Keith and Ray undressed as they watched Donna riding their colleague. Both were already hard when they undressed, both about 7", but Ray a bit thicker and hairier than Keith. 

"Honey, why don't you turn around so we can see what's happening a little better," I said to Donna. 

"Good idea," she said, slowing her pace and looking over her shoulder. "Oh, good, you guys are ready." She dismounted Brian's immense cock and turned to face us, placing the head back at her pussy and slowly sinking onto it. We watched as the head spread her labia and slipped inside. It went in easily this time, as she was quite wet, both from her own juices and my load inside her. When she got Brian all the way in, she motioned for Keith to come over to the bed. When he did, she took his cock in her mouth, licking the head, then up and down his shaft as she started to slowly ride Brian again. 

The sight of my little blonde riding that massive cock was intensely arousing. Ray was sitting next to me, his dick at full mast, and he was stroking it absent mindedly. Donna, seeing this, called him over, saying, "I can do that," taking his cock in her hand, smiling up at him as she played with his dick, soon making it leak onto her fingers. Donna was now working all three of our new friends, one in her hand, one in her mouth, one in her pussy. It was a real turn on, and I was amazed at her versatility. I had never expected this when we first started out a week before.

Donna was still riding Brian steadily, and it was hot watching his immense erection push into her, then stretch her pussy lips on the out stroke. It was turning her on, too, and I could see she was getting close to another orgasm. She was stroking Ray faster, and starting to have trouble keeping Keith in her mouth. Suddenly she released Keith and cried out, her hips shaking and bucking as she came all over Brian's dick, which was buried to the balls in her. He must have been close too, as he started to thrust up into her, his balls hitting her clit, sending her into overdrive. 

"Dammit, Brian, I want that big cock to come in me, shove it deep, I want to feel it in my throat when you come!!" Donna was almost delirious. Again she shook, this time grabbing his hands for support. "Oh, God, yes, fill me with your sperm." She reached down with one hand and held his balls. "You must have a quart of come in those huge nuts, give it all to me!!" Brian grunted and held his dick deep in her. Donna, feeling his come hit her cervix, cried out again. 

"Oh, God, Brian, yes, fill me!! Flood my tiny cunt with your big dick, I feel every spurt of your hot come..." Donna was convulsing on his cock and rode hard as Brian continued to spew his load in Donna's overheated pussy, overflowing her as he came. He finally stopped coming and Donna settled down after the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. Her bush was soaked and Brian's cock was coated in his come. Donna, finally recovered, took a breath and slowly pulled herself up and off the now softening but still sizeable member she was riding. As the head slid out, Brian's come flowed out of her, a large blob at first, then a more steady flow. Donna rolled off and lay on the bed, her legs open, and looked up at Keith, whom she had let go when she and Brian had their orgasm. She reached out to him, pulling him to her on the bed.

"You can be next," said Donna, as Keith got into place over her, his hard, leaking shaft bobbing out in front of him. 

"I don't know if I can match that," said Keith. "I mean, I'm not nearly as big."

"Don't you worry," said Donna, taking his cock and guiding it to her. "I've never had one that big, and I don't think most guys come close to that. And don't sell yourself short-you're pretty nicely built yourself. It doesn't have to be long, thickness counts for something. You're doing pretty well in that area," she said, giving his cock a long squeeze down his shaft, making a big drop of come seep out from his swollen head. Donna looked at the growing bubble of precome, then up at Keith. "Mmmm, you look excited. I like when a guy's come is already leaking out of him even before he's inside me. It makes me feel like he wants me so bad he can't stop from coming. Do you want me that bad??" Donna looked up at him with a desire in her eyes I had not seen before as she plunged his dick inside her incredibly sloppy cunt. Keith started pumping away at her hard, his balls slapping on her ass as his cock slurped in and out of her. Donna's bush, thighs, and ass were now getting a really good coating of come as Keith stroked in and out, Brian's come still spilling out, and Keith's leaking dick adding to the mix. He slowed his pace, saying he was getting close. Donna slowed him down further, not wanting him to come yet. 




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"Hold on, hon, it's not a race. I love your thick cock in me, I want to keep it there a while longer," said Donna, grabbing his ass and bringing him to a stop. "Let's move things around a little." Donna rolled him off her and onto his back. She then climbed on top of him, placing the fat head of his dick at her opening. "Now, let's see what we can do with you before you're done." Donna took his cock and slowly rubbed the head on her clit. "Hmm, now that's nice. Bet it feels good for you, too."

"Yeah, it does," said Keith, groaning a little as Donna teased him. She then took just the head inside her, rubbing it on her clit as she slipped it in. The rest of us could hear the sound of Keith's cock in the come soaking Donna's pussy. Ray and I were hard, and Brian seemed to be recovering already, but the scene was so hot it was not surprising that he was getting aroused again. Donna kept pulling Keith out, rubbing his cock around her clit, and putting him back in, slowing his pace, and getting herself wound up again. She was getting close to coming again, when she leaned forward, Keith's cock buried inside her, and pushed her tits toward him. 

"Suck my tits," she said, almost panting. Keith took the left one in his mouth, sucking on it and flicking his tongue over the nipple, then turned his attention to the right one. Donna was loving this, already stoked from the hard fucking she had gotten from Brian, and now with Keith's thick cock in her pussy and him playing with her sensitive nipples, she was ready again. 

"Oh, yeah, Keith baby, keep doing that, I'm going to come all over your fat dick. Oh yeah..." Her voice trailed off and she went into spasms as her orgasm hit. Keith, to his credit, held on, and didn't come right away. Donna recovered after a few minutes and fell onto his chest. "That was nice, I loved coming with your cock in me. I need to rest a minute, then it will be your turn." Donna looked down into his eyes. "I want your come inside me." She leaned forward to kiss Keith. As she did so, his cock popped out of her. He attempted to get it back in, but she was so slick he kept missing the mark, rubbing the head between her ass cheeks. 

"Ooh, that's nice," said Donna, taken off guard by the unusual sensation. Keith kept stroking over her pussy and ass, finally getting his cock back in her pussy. Ray looked at the action, and decided he wanted to play now too. He got up and stood at the end of the bed, where Donna had Keith pinned to the bed. It was easy access for him standing there, as her ass was up in the air as she lay on Keith. He took advantage of Brian's come, a lot of it having dripped out of Donna when she was lying on her back earlier, with more having dripped out as Keith fucked her, that had coated her ass, among other places. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down, getting it good and slick, then put it at Donna's tight little ass. He pushed in, the head of his dick just starting to enter her, when Donna looked back. 

"Oh, honey, wait," said Donna, looking at me for guidance.

Ray stopped, holding his cock where it was. 

"Are you OK with Ray taking my ass??" Donna asked me. 

"Remember what we talked about. This is your night. Anything you want to do is fine, as long as you're comfortable with it," I said, reassuring Donna. She looked back at Ray, then got a gleam in her eye. 

"Go for it," said Donna, smiling at him. "Just go easy, I've never taken a cock back there." Ray pushed in a little more, and Donna screamed from the sensation of a cock where none had ever been before. She shook, as Ray kept pushing his dick into her very slowly. As he did, her scream turned into a long moan of pleasure. Ray stopped when he had about half his cock inside her. "Oh, God, Ray, I feel like I'm being split open, but as much as it hurts, it's SO good!!" said Donna, in between gasps. "Don't stop now, put that cock all the way in my ass!!" Ray continued his slow assault on Donna's rectum, finally getting his balls to rest on her butt cheeks, even as Keith was pinned below her. He was holding on for dear life as Ray worked in and out of Donna from behind. He had to feel Ray inside her. Donna, now more accustomed to having a cock in both sides, started to respond both guys, rocking slowly in a gentle rhythm. It didn't take long for the guys to be reaching their climax. Keith had been balling Donna from underneath for a while, and Ray had been watching the show and jerking off, and now was pumping in and out of her ass. Donna, who had been in her own climactic fog since Ray penetrated her, now exploded, crying out, begging both guys to come inside her. Keith was the first to go off. I could see his balls tighten as his thick cock delivered a copious load into Donna's pussy, sending some of the sperm already inside her spilling back out. That set Ray off, and I watched as his hips clenched when he came, sending a big load into Donna's rear. Donna was convulsing from the intense sensation of two cocks shooting into her simultaneously, her body stiffening up as waves of orgasm washed over her. The three of them collapsed in a heap on the bed, staying there for a few minutes catching their breath. Ray got off first, his cock pulling out of Donna with a small pop. Donna, a little shaky, lifted off Keith and rolled over onto the bed, lying on her back, looking at the ceiling. 

Donna's pussy was, unsurprisingly, soaked, and come was running out of it in a steady flow. Her ass, not having nearly the amount of come in it that her pussy did, was a little slower to leak, but it too was soon dripping a steady stream of Ray's semen. She lay back for a few minutes just catching her breath and recovering from being plowed and spermed by two dicks. I moved over to her, standing at the end of the bed, looking at her lying there with spread legs, come spilling out of her. She looked up at me. 

"Hi, honey," she said softly. "I'm a mess." 

"That you are," I said with a chuckle. 

"Still want me now??"

"More than ever. You're beautiful." Donna smiled and reached for me. I got on the bed, ready to mount her. I knew she had to be a little tired by now, as she had just had her pussy worked by the biggest cock I'm sure she had ever seen, then another, and one in her ass. None the less, she took my dick and pulled me to her, and I entered her well used, incredibly sloppy cunt. Between the three loads of come in her, and having been stretched by Brian's huge dick, my cock was swimming inside her. Despite that, Donna was still able to grip me enough to get me close to coming quickly, and the whole scene was so hot that it was impossible not to be turned on. My cock was soon swelling, poking Donna's womb as I got closer to coming. The feeling was more intense than I had known. 

Donna sensed it too, grabbing my ass and pulling me to her. "Give it to me deep, honey. I know I'm a mess, but I want to feel your come deep in me." 

I pushed in deep, feeling Donna's cervix as my cock pulsed. I let go a series of come blasts that had Donna coming as they hit. Her legs wrapped around me and pulled me tight as she orgasmed on my spewing dick. We kissed deeply as we both came. I could feel my come mixing with the others' and spilling back out of Donna, an incredibly hot feeling. Finally we both stopped coming and I pulled away from our kiss. Our eyes met. 

"Yes, I still want you," I said to Donna. The look in her eyes was precious. 

"Thank you for tonight," she said quietly, enough so that the others couldn't hear. I went out on this trip to try new things. This is beyond my wildest dreams."

I smiled at Donna. "You're more than welcome. I love you."

Donna's eyes smiled up at me and she kissed me. "I love you too." I pulled off her, my cock dripping with what was left of my come, as well as the come that was in Donna's pussy. 

"Oh, honey, you need to be cleaned up," Donna said, looking up at me. She sat up and took my still half hard cock in her mouth, cleaning all the sperm off it slowly and with great relish. She was looking at the other guys as she licked me clean. Finally, she sat on the bed, dipping two fingers into her snatch, then realized she was leaking from both holes. She looked around the room at us, two guys with spent cocks, two of us ready for another turn at her. 

"Wow," said Donna quietly. "That was incredible. I have never come so hard. Of course, I never thought I'd take a man in my ass, either," she said, again looking at us with a smile. She caught Brian's eye. He was hard again. "Wow, Brian, you look good enough to eat," she said, smiling at him. "But I think I need a little break first. How about one of those beers??"

I tossed Donna a beer, which she took a long slug off, then let out a sigh. The other guys helped themselves, and we chatted and relaxed for a few minutes. Once revived, Donna reached for Brian, taking his long cock in her mouth, at first just getting the head in, then taking about half of his thick erection. With a little work, she was finally able to get about 7" of that giant sausage in her mouth. She was more talented than I realized, as she didn't gag once. 

Brian's eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head. "Damn," was the only thing he could get out as Donna blew him so hard it made his knees weak. She pulled off him and looked up, slowly stroking him as come leaked from the head of his dick.  

"How about you come all over me??" said Donna, a sweet enticing smile on her face. How could he resist?? She looked away from Brian a moment, and saw Ray was stroking his cock as he watched. "Ray, honey, let me help with that. The others have had my pussy already, but you haven't. Come lie on the bed with me while I suck Brian." Ray got up, and Donna had him lie on his back. She straddled him, taking his cock and placing it at her sloppy entrance. She played the head on her clit for a moment, then sat down on him, taking him in easily, as she was already well lubed by four loads of semen inside her. She readily took him deep, and we could hear him slurping in and out as Donna rode him steadily. Once into a rhythm, she again took Brian in her mouth. He watched intently as she demonstrated her sword swallowing talent, taking him deep once more. After about five more minutes of her attention, Brian started to moan, and his ass tightened. Donna gulped, then pulled his cock out. It was already spewing, a big glob of come hitting her in the face as she released him from her mouth. She aimed it at her tits, and Brian let go another rope of sperm, hitting her above the right one, then rolling down over it, a little hanging on the nipple. The next spurt hit on her left breast, leaving a blob drooling off the nipple, then another rope that splashed across her chest above her tits, running down over and between them. Brian shot another four or five spurts of come on Donna's tits, which she took pleasure in rubbing into her skin. 

Donna was still riding Ray while Brian was coating her with sperm, and he was now getting close to blowing another nut, this time in her pussy. She could sense his urgency and sank down on him hard, grinding her clit into his balls, and pushing his cock deep inside her. She rocked on it, giving Ray the friction he needed to get over the top. 

"Oh God, baby, I'm coming again, your pussy just sucks the come out of me!!" Ray cried as his hips thrust up into Donna. She reached down at held his balls, telling him to go ahead and flood her pussy like he did her ass. She squeezed and he let go, groaning as he unloaded inside her. Donna turned around as best she could and smiled at him. 

"Was that good, Ray, honey??" Donna asked him, still holding his nuts. 

"Oh, yeah, you make me come so hard." 

"Mmmm, I know, I feel it shooting in me, so deep." Donna played with his now relaxed balls for a minute, then rolled off him, landing on all fours for a moment. Keith looked at her with her ass pointed at him and Ray's come spilling from her pussy. 

"Hey Donna, how about a piece of that ass??" Keith asked her getting up and rubbing her butt cheeks. 

"You think you can take it??" Donna asked him, looking back over her shoulder with a wicked smile and wiggling it at him. 

"I know I can," replied Keith, rubbing his renewed hard on against her come soaked labia, then dipping the head of his cock inside her to get a good lube on it. He then worked Ray's come onto her ass, getting it good and wet, and slowly slipped the head of his cock in her tight hole. Donna cried out as the flared head went in, then cooed as he let it rest there a moment before slowly inserting his shaft. 

"Oh, yeah, give it to me deep, it's a lot easier the second time," said Donna, looking over her shoulder at Keith. "I want to feel your big hairy balls hitting my clit." Keith worked his way into Donna's now well lubed ass, holding inside her once he had his full length in her. His balls, big and heavy, rested on her open labia. "Mmmm, that's what I like," said Donna, wiggling her hips to let Keith's balls play on her pussy and clit. He was hanging low, having already released once, and Donna was enjoying the contact on her sensitive parts. Once he let Donna adjust to his cock in her ass, Keith started pumping slowly, making sure his nuts hit Donna's pussy each time he thrust into her. It didn't take long for Donna to respond to Keith's constant pounding, and she was soon gasping with each of his strokes. 

"Damn, that's good, Keith," she said. "I love your big balls hitting my pussy, and your cock is really stretching my ass." She looked back at him. "Come for me, fill my ass with your hot sweet sperm." She pushed back into him, taking his thick cock all the way inside her. Keith was holding on, as he was getting close. Donna was worked into a frenzy from the friction of his dick, thicker than Ray's, plowing in and out of her tight hole. "Dammit, Keith, come in my ass!! Pound those big balls into my clit and blast me!!" She reached around and grabbed Keith's balls, fondling as he stroked in and out of her, mashing them against her clit as fully penetrated her. That was too much for him, and he thrust forward. 

"Is this what you want?? You want my come in your slutty ass?? I'll fill you til it runs out of you and down your legs!!" Keith was in a frenzy too. Donna squeezed his balls, and he released, his ass clenching as he flooded her rectum with burst after burst of his come, holding deep in her til he was totally spent. His blasting sperm set Donna off, and she was coming hard too, feeling his come shooting into her, and his balls on her clit. Her hips bucked and thrust, and she cried out as his orgasm filled her. They stayed together for a couple of minutes til Keith slipped out of her ass. Immediately, his come started spilling back out of Donna's well fucked hole, dripping over her pussy. She shuddered as the leaking sperm reached her clit, then dripped onto the bed. Donna, still on hands and knees, was pointed at the other three of us who were at the end of the bed. Brian, looking at Donna's spread open pussy, wanted another dip. 

"Damn, Donna," said Brian. "That looks inviting. I want another turn at that."

Donna looked back at him. "You started it, now come finish what you started. It will be a lot easier this time." She gave him a smile. "I want to feel you really deep, and your big balls pounding my clit." Donna opened her legs a little wider, and Brian approached, his cock bobbing out in front of him. He lined up at Donna's come dripping cunt and pushed in, going in til his balls were resting on her clit, the head of his massive tool pushing up into Donna's womb. She let out a sigh, wiggling her hips to adjust to his presence. 

"Wow, even all slicked up, it's hard to take all of you," Donna said, looking back at Brian. "But it feels really good. I can't wait to feel you swelling when you come way up inside me." Donna started rocking to and fro, letting Brian stand still while his cock pistoned in and out of Donna. He soon took up the pace, grabbing Donna's ass as he slowly and steadily plunged into her, his balls slapping on her clit as he bottomed out. He'd hold there a second, then take another thrust. The tension was building, though quicker for Donna, who was getting the full effect of his penetration as well as the feel of his big hanging balls on her clit. Brian started pounding, and the room was filled with the steady slap of his balls on her clit. About 60 seconds of this had Donna over the edge, screaming as she came, thrashing all over Brian's cock. He held steady, letting her convulse around him. This was his third time tonight, so he was not going to come right away, and he rode out her orgasm. Once Donna recovered, Brian started pumping her again, hitting her cervix and clit with each stroke. He was soon close to coming, his stroking a little more paced, and his breathing getting heavier. 

"I'm going to come, Donna," Brain said in a hoarse voice. 

"I can tell," said Donna, looking at him over her shoulder. "Your cock is getting really fat inside me, and I can feel the head swelling." She pushed back at him, making sure he got all of his huge cock inside her. When he did, she'd shake her hips so his balls would rub on her clit. She sighed as she felt his balls on her clit. "God, that's hot. You're filling me so full. Let it go, baby, let me have all the come in those big balls, just like before." Donna reached underneath and held Brian's balls, just like with Keith, pressing them to her clit. 

"Damn, Donna, you're going to squeeze the come right out of me," Brian said as Donna played with his big nut sack. Brian's ass clenched as he started to come with a groan, splashing Donna's cervix with another big wad of sperm. His orgasm set Donna off again, and the room was filled with the sound of two people in the midst of climactic bliss. After a few moments, having finished coming, and both recovered. Brian pulled his cock out of Donna's stretched and flooded pussy. Donna stayed on her hands and knees for a moment as Brian's come dripped onto the bed, then lay down, resting on her back with her open legs, allowing us a view of Brian's come now flowing out of her spread cunt and forming a puddle on the bed. Brian, looking a little dazed, stood at the end of the bed. Donna, ever considerate, sat up and licked Brian's cock and balls clean. I could see she was savoring the taste as she lingered over his still seeping dick. She finished cleaning him up and lay back down. 

"Oh, God, I'm spent!!" said Donna, still lying down. A minute later, Donna sat up, looked around, and said, "Isn't anyone going to give me a beer??" I reached into the small fridge, grabbed one, opened it and handed it to her. She took a long draw off it, let out a breath, and smiled. "Damn, that was fun!!" exclaimed Donna with a grin. We all concurred. The five of us sat sharing some beers and talked for a little while, Donna on the end of the bed facing us. The guys finished their beers and said they had to be going, as they had an early start at the dig the next day. 

As they stood up, Donna took Ray's cock and stroked it a couple of times. He was already halfway hard when she started, and he firmed up quickly, despite having already shot three loads that evening. "How about one for the road??" Ray was not going to turn down one of Donna's marvelous blow jobs, and she took his now hard cock in her mouth. She was soon deep throating him, and it was not long before he was shooting his load into her talented mouth. She swallowed most of his load, then took on Keith, some of Ray's come still in her mouth. She then took Brian's cock in her mouth, giving him the same treatment. In the end, she swallowed each one's load, and not losing a drop of their come. We said our good byes and the guys were off. 

Donna sat on the bed facing me. I was in the desk chair. Donna got up and knelt in front of me, stroking my cock as she faced it. She then took it in her mouth, sucking me to full hardness. She then got up and straddled my legs as I sat in the chair, and kissed me. 




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"Save the last dance for me?? I asked, kissing her. 

"You know I did. Hope you don't mind sloppy sevenths," said Donna, smiling. 

I looked at her and kissed her gently. "You know I love fucking your sloppy cunt," I said, kissing her again. 

"Good. You'll be getting it that way a lot." She lifted herself up, taking my cock in her hand. She guided it to her overflowing pussy, lowering onto it, taking me in slowly. I went in with a slurp, and easily reached her depths. Donna settled in, not moving as she sat with my cock in her soaked twat. I looked at her, tits sticky with come and her bush tangled and wet. 

I kissed Donna. "I'm looking forward to it. You look gloriously slutty."

Donna laughed. "I feel gloriously slutty. I never in my wildest dreams thought I'd ever take on two guys at once, never mind four. And in my ass, too!! If anyone had asked me if I'd take a dick in my ass, I'd have told them there was no way in hell that would ever happen!!"

"So what changed??" I asked.

"I was in such an orgasmic frenzy after taking Brian's huge cock, and then Keith right after, when Ray put his cock at my ass, I thought, 'oh hell, why not-it might be good, and even if I don't like it, at least I did something new, I'll try it this once,' which is one of the things I came out to do-free myself from all the expectations of a 'good girl.' When I looked back at you, and you said to go for it, I reached a tipping point, where I didn't care anymore what anyone thought, I was in it for my pleasure, though somehow having your approval mattered to me. It's not something I think I'll be doing a lot of, but I'm not sorry I did that."

"It's not my thing, really-anal has never had a lot of appeal to me, but I was not going to hold you back from exploring new things. So I'm glad you were able to have the experience. I would never stop you from doing something you wanted to try, unless of course I thought there might be some risk to your safety."

Donna looked at me a moment. "So you're not displeased that I let two guys have my ass??"

"No, not at all." I kissed Donna. "This is your time to explore. I don't want to stop you from doing something you might like. One of the things I've come to love about you is your adventurousness. It's refreshing." 

Donna looked at me, and stroked my cheek, then kissed me. She was now slowly riding me. "I love you," she said, then intensified our kiss. She pounded down into me more forcefully as we kissed more deeply, then I felt her hips shake as she came gently around my cock. "Come inside me, sweetie. I want to end my night being filled with come from sweetest man I know." She pushed down onto me hard, and I felt my cockhead on her womb. I was totally engulfed by the hot, soaking silkiness of her molten pussy with its seven loads already inside, and it put me over the edge. I started to pulse, my semen rushing into Donna, more than I thought I could produce by now, and I felt the spreading warmth of my seed filling her and spilling back out onto my cock, balls and thighs. We broke our kiss, Donna resting her head on my chest as she held my spent cock inside her. I held her gently til I softened up enough to slip out, a long stream of semen spilling back out of her onto the floor. We kissed again. 

"Time to put this night to bed??" I asked.

Donna looked up at me. I could see the exhaustion in her eyes. "I think so. I'm pretty worn out," she said with a chuckle. "I'm feeling pretty pounded right now. Bet I'll be really sore tomorrow." She eased off my lap, and we got ready for bed. We settled in and snuggled up and were soon asleep. 

The next morning we awoke and showered together. Donna was right about being sore-she was really feeling the effects of the previous night's fun. "I think I need a day off. You don't mind, do you??" she asked when I was about to go down on her in the shower.

"Not at all," I said, having expected this. "I had a feeling you'd need a day or so to recover. I could stand one myself." I kissed Donna. "Besides, every day doesn't have to be a sexual frenzy. I'm sure we can keep each other entertained." 

Donna looked up at me with a smile and a look that said "I love you dearly." We finished cleaning up and went to breakfast, holding hands as we walked down. After a quick hotel breakfast, it was time to head for home. We had a long day ahead, but I knew it would be filled with Donna's great company, and it was an easy trip.



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We finally arrived back at my place after nine days on the road. Donna was happily exhausted. We threw our bags in the house and went to dinner at a local rib joint. Donna was wearing a short sundress we had picked up along the way, with nothing under it as had become her routine. She sat next to me in the booth, and I played with her bare pussy when no one was looking, and once when the waitress came over, since she came up from behind and I already had a finger in Donna when she appeared at the table. I kept her on the edge of an orgasm for most of the time we were there. She didn't get all the attention, as she was rubbing my cock through my shorts while we ate as well. It was a wonder we finished dinner. 

We paid and left. As we walked out to the parking lot, Donna said, "I'm going to get you for that."

"Just like after the concert?? You know what happens to girls who don't wear panties!!"

Donna looked up at me as we reached the car. I unlocked and Donna climbed in the back, sliding across the seat, lifting her leg up to give me a clear shot at her parted labia framed by her blonde bush. "Come get your dessert," she said. 

I got in and knelt on the floor as Donna slid forward so her open twat was in my face. She took my head in her hands and pushed my face into her opening. "Now lick me and don't stop til I come!! You've been playing me for 45 minutes, now I want the payoff."

I knew she wasn't kidding, but still I gently licked her thighs, then her labia, up and down, teasing her.

"Mmm, put that tongue in me!!"

"A little anxious, are we??" I asked, still teasing. 

Donna thrust her thighs at me. "Eat me, you know what I want!!" she exclaimed in a loud whisper. I licked up and around the border of her bush, then around the outside of her wide open pussy lips as she moaned for me to put my tongue inside her. Finally, I rolled it over her clit, making her jump, then again slowly, making her hips shake. I lingered over her clit, then inserted my tongue into her as far as it would go, while gently sucking on her clit. That set her off like a firecracker, and she coated my face with her orgasm; it was like being caught in a flash flood. I lapped it up as fast as I could, savoring the taste of her sweetness as she thrashed around me. While I was working on her, I had undone my shorts and let them drop, so I was ready to take her. She was still quivering when I moved up over her and drove my cock deep in her pussy, setting her off again. I pounded her hard, my balls slapping her little ass, my cock sliding in and out easily due to her orgasm. Donna started to let out a long moan. How no one else heard us, I can't figure. For all the screwing we had done all over during the previous couple of weeks, here we were having the most intense fuck of the trip in my back seat, two miles from the house. 

Donna interrupted her moan as I fucked her. "Come inside me," she screamed. "I want your come in me now!!"

"Is that what you want?? You know how I come for you," I teased her.

"Yes, God, yes, I want it. I want to feel it filling me, overflowing me, running down my legs!!"

"You sure?? I'm taking you for ice cream right after this." I pounded into her deep, hitting her cervix and holding there. Donna cried out as I bottomed in her cunt. 

"Yes, baby, fuck my cunt and come in me, I want it running down my leg while we're waiting in line!! Just come in me!!" Donna thrust her hips up as I now stroked slowly, looking in her eyes as I touched her womb each time. 

"I'm coming now. I'm going to fill your womb."

Donna looked up, opened her mouth as if to cry out, then leaned up and kissed me hard while she wrapped her legs around me, pulling my ass into her. I started to come, erupting in a series of long bursts of sperm that filled and overflowed her, running out of her spread pussy and making her bush and my balls sticky wet as come got all over both of us. I held my cock inside her as the last of my orgasm subsided, letting every drop of semen go into her now intensely sloppy cunt. I pulled out, dragging my drooling tool through her bush before sitting up. A thick stream of come slowly escaped Donna's gaping twat as she sat up. 

"Let me get that," she said, leaning forward to lick the last seeping come off my dick. "Better than ice cream. You're still taking me to Dairy Queen, right??" The look on her face was priceless. 

"You bet," I said, pulling my shorts back up. We straightened up and got back in the front. Donna made no attempt to clean up. I was sure she'd have a stain on her dress, but she flipped it up as she got in, letting my come drip out onto the seat. My car will smell like sex forever now. We went the half mile or so down to Dairy Queen and went in. It was a Saturday, so they were fairly busy, and there was a line. We waited about five minutes before getting to the counter. I got a milkshake, Donna got a cone dipped in chocolate. While I waited for my milkshake, Donna went over to get a straw and some napkins. She called to me while she was at the condiment counter. I looked over to see her facing me, smiling. I looked at her more closely, and noticed she had a streak of white down her left thigh to her knee. As she stood there, a much thicker streak rolled slowly out from under her dress and down her right leg. If ever there was a freshly fucked look, she had it, and it was hot. I felt my cock respond, knowing under that little dress was a come soaked, smoldering blonde pussy that was dripping for anyone to see. I got my shake and we went back to the car. 

"That was hot!!" I told Donna. 

"I knew you'd like that. I recalled what you said to me earlier in the trip, and I wanted you to have that moment to remember me by."

"It worked. The image of you standing in a busy Dairy Queen, smiling at me while my sperm is running down both legs will be burned into my memory. I have many good memories from this trip, but that will be the best of all." I kissed Donna, and, now home, we went in to finish our ice cream. Donna sat across from me in the recliner, opening her legs so I could get a good look at her dripping muff. She dipped a finger in and played in the mess, pulling it out and licking it off. 

"I can't believe how wet I still am,' she said."You really soaked me!!"

"There something hot about car sex. The idea of balling some hot little girl in the back seat has always been a turn on for me. And you had me going before we even got out to the car, so I was already primed. The combination of you in that dress and the back seat made me come in buckets."

Donna smiled at me. "Well, the summer is here, we'll have to do that more."

"You're going to be quite well known at Dairy Queen.'

"Yeah," said Donna. "They'll have to change it to 'Sperm Queen!!'"

We finished our ice cream and went to get the rest of our things out of the car. I watched as she would reach in to get something, and her dress would ride up, giving me a look at her leaking pussy, then walking in and out while come continued to run down her thighs. We finally went inside for good after about ten minutes of bringing our things in. We got everything into the bedroom and we were done. I pulled Donna to me and hugged her, just holding her, resting her head on my chest. She hugged me tight, as if she were not going to let go. 

"Too bad this has to end," I said, kissing the top of her head. "I'm really enjoying your company. Don't get me wrong, the sex is unbelievable, better that in my wildest dreams, but I've come to really appreciate all the other things about you too. I hate to think that I'll send you back to Illinois tomorrow, and may never see you again."

Donna looked up at me. "Maybe it doesn't have to end," she said. "I've done a lot of thinking while we were out. It may be time to make some changes." Donna stepped back and kicked her shoes off, then pulled her dress over her head. She now stood before me completely naked. I looked at her standing there, pussy still slightly parted, bush wet and tangled, the tops of her thighs slick from being coated with sperm. Despite her small frame, she was quite shapely. Our eyes met. 

"You're beautiful," I said, looking into the softness of her brown eyes. 

Donna looked back longingly. "Make love to me," she said softly. She stepped toward me, lifting my shirt off, then undoing my shorts and letting them drop to the floor. I took my shoes off and we were both naked. We embraced, feeling the softness of each other's skin. I was half hard already, and Donna stroked me a couple of times. She stepped back, then lay on the bed. She looked hot and sweet at the same time, one leg up as she lay on the pillows, still wet between her legs. I got on the bed with her, lying next to her, kissing her softly, my left hand exploring her tits and the curve of her hip. She played in the hair on my chest. We spent several minutes savoring each other. As Donna reached down to my crotch, she started stroking my cock, making it fully erect. She moved so she was kneeling over me. She smiled, licked her lips, and dove onto my dick, taking it all the way into her mouth. The feel of her wet mouth and tongue was exquisite. She would slowly go down on my cock, then pull off, lick around the head and top of the shaft, then take me in again. It was wonderful. As she did this, I swung her around so her hips were over me, and I was looking at her blonde muff, specked with stray globs of semen. Her labia were opening up again as she became aroused by sucking my cock. She gave off the strong aroma of pussy and spent come. I licked her outer lips, making Donna moan softly. She released me a moment. 

"You're in for some cream pie dessert," she said, looking back with a smile. 

"It's my favorite," I said. "Better than a milkshake." Donna laughed. I kept lapping at her pussy, licking her clit up and down, and alternately flicking it sideways. Donna didn't take long to respond, but she was already pretty well primed from our earlier escapade. Finally I stuck my tongue inside her deep, and licked out over her clit, which sent her into orgasm, coating my face with her juice and some of my come from the first round. She released my cock, which was swelling nicely from her oral attention. I turned her around so she was facing me, her pussy straddling my cock. She took it in her hand and found her clit, rubbing the head on it, which made her flinch. 

"I love your fat cockhead rubbing all over me," said Donna, continuing to rub it up and down her slit. She closed her eyes and put it right at her opening, then slowly sank down on me. She was still quite slick, and I slid in easily, feeling the silkiness of her still come filled pussy. This was not lost on Donna. 

"Pretty sloppy, isn't it?? Sometimes you even get your own sloppy seconds." She smiled.

"You know how to serve it up," I said, smiling back. 

"I have a feeling I'd be serving it to you often."

"You may be on to something there," I said. "You know I'll take all you want to dish up."

Donna started riding me slowly, taking me deep, her ass resting on my balls with every stroke. I watched as my cock slid in and out of her pussy, feeling the slickness of her vagina, and her pubes on my cock as she slid up and down on me. Her small tits bounced as she rode, nipples extended. Our fingers entwined and she rode me a little quicker. I thrust up into her, banging my pubic bone into her clit. I released her hands, grabbing her ass to pull her down on me, grinding into her. After a couple of minutes of that, the pressure on her clit sent her over the edge. She closed her eyes and I felt her pussy get wet as she orgasmed around my cock, her hips shaking and soaking my cock and balls. She came down finally, opened her eyes and smiled at me. 

"That was wonderful," she said. "I love coming with you inside me like that." I eased her off me onto the bed, letting her lie on her back. I moved around so she could put her legs over me, positioning my cock at her opening. She took the shaft and put the head at her clit, rubbing it with my leaking dick. She closed her eyes and spread her labia with my cockhead. I pushed into her as she released her grip, going all the way in til my hanging balls, relaxed after my first climax earlier, rested on her ass. 

"Your balls are so big," said Donna, feeling them on her. 

"They're making lots more come for you, honey. You know how I love to fill you up."

"You sure do. Maybe it's a good thing this is not 30 years ago. I'd be knocked up for sure by now!!" Donna played with my balls as I slowly stroked in and out of her, watching my cock slide between her spread labia. It was a turn on for me too, seeing my come slick penis vanishing deep in her, then coming all the way out so I could play the swollen head on her clit. I could tell Donna was getting closer to another orgasm, so I lingered on her clit til she sighed as a quiet orgasm washed over her, then slowly entered her, going in til my dick rested on her cervix. I was getting close again.

"Where do you want me when I come??" I asked. 

"On top. I want to feel you on me and in me, those big balls pulsing on my ass when you blast your seed into me." Donna looked at me with a longing in her eyes. I pulled out of her so she could spread herself open for me. I got on top and entered her slowly, looking into her eyes as I penetrated her waiting, willing vagina. She sighed deeply as I went in til the head of my cock pressed against her womb. 

"Wow, you're hard," said Donna, seemingly surprised. "I think the idea of getting me pregnant really appeals to you."

"It does, impossible as it is. The fact that you'd let me do it is part of the excitement. There's something hot about knocking up a married woman and sending her back to her husband that's a real turn on. You talking about me blasting my seed into you only stokes the fire."

Donna looked up at me. "If this were 30 years ago, I'd be begging you to come inside me and make me pregnant by now."

"Oh," I said. "And what exactly would you be saying to me right now??"

Donna looked up at me, now with a look of wanton mischief in her eyes. She spoke softly. "Come inside me, honey. I want your sperm deep in me, making a baby in my fertile womb." She looked at me again, with a look more of love than lust, as if she had become the 38 year old woman we had been picturing in our imagination; as if getting her pregnant were a real possibility. She locked her calves around mine, pulling me deeper into her. Again she spoke softly. "Fill me with your seed. Make a baby inside me. I want your baby inside me." Donna closed her eyes as she spoke. "Oh, God, you're getting bigger. That really got you going even more, didn't it??" I had started to slowly stroke in and out of Donna as we talked, and my cock was now leaking inside her. She was feeling the excitement too, as she was getting really wet inside. 

"I think I'm not the only one," I said. "You're really wet too. I think someone likes the idea of going home pregnant."

"Yes I do. With your baby. Oh, God, I'm coming..." Donna's voice trailed off as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, setting mine off. While Donna was thrusting up into me, I was spewing a huge load of sperm deep in her. "Your come is so hot..." She looked at me. "Make me pregnant, put your baby in my belly..." I kept coming inside her, my semen overflowing and making a puddle on the bed. Donna finally stopped coming, looking up at me with a smile even as my come was still seeping into her flooded pussy. Finally we recovered from our climax. I rolled off Donna, lying next to her. She rolled to face me, kissing me. I was still hard enough to get back into her, so I positioned her and slid my cock back into her soaking cunt. 

"That was incredible. Never underestimate the power of a little role play," I said as we held each other. I could feel my come leaking from her and dripping down her thigh onto the bed.

"I did a little theater in college, and liked it, but never had the time to really do much with it afterwards," said Donna, giving me glimpse into another facet of her world. "I still like to act a little sometimes," she said with a smile. "My husband doesn't really go in for it much, but it can be fun and add some excitement. And then, sometimes it's not really acting." Donna looked at me with a sparkle in her eyes.

"I'll say!! I think you had us both convinced you were going to call me in a couple of weeks to say you were pregnant!!" 

Donna laughed. "Well, you never know," she said with a wink. "I might have to come down and move in with you after my husband finds out and disowns me."

"If that happens, you call me," I said. "I'll take you right in." I kissed Donna sweetly. I moved us over to the other side of the bed. "Great thing about a king bed, you don't have to sleep in the mess."

Donna laughed. "I'll be sleeping in the mess no matter what!!" We laughed together, and she snuggled up to me, and we were soon asleep. 

The next morning, we awoke together. After the usual morning pee and brushing our teeth, Donna kissed me and eased me down on the bed. I was surprised that she would ride me til I came in her, since she was going home. She'd have a lot of explaining to do as it was, I figured, and a pussy full of another man's come wasn't going to make that conversation any easier. Instead, she knelt over me, stroked me a couple of times, and looked at me. 

"I want to taste you one more time before I go," said Donna, a smile in her eyes. 

"I didn't think you were going to fuck me and go home to hubby full of my come," I said.

"No, much as I want it, probably better if I don't," said Donna with a laugh. "But you know how I love going down on you, and how I love the taste of your come."

"That I do," I said, as Donna took me in her mouth, starting to work the magic she did so well. It didn't take long, Donna's talented tongue and mouth had me spewing a load down her throat in about five minutes. She cleaned me well, and lay down next to me, kissing me with come still in her mouth. 

"I'll miss doing that," she said as she broke our kiss and swallowed the last of my sperm. 

"I'll miss it too. I can't see why your husband doesn't appreciate all the wonderful talents you have. If you were my wife, I'd be doing you every way I could."

Donna laughed. "I bet you would. And I'd be doing anyone you wanted me to, and bringing it back to you for seconds."

Donna kissed me, and we got up and ready for the day. We had a simple breakfast, and Donna was ready to go. I walked her out to her car. We hugged, and I kissed her deeply. 

"Even if you decide this isn't something you want to follow up on, at least call me when you get close to home, so I know you got there OK," I asked her. 

"I will," she said, looking at me as our fingers pulled away from each other. She got in her car and I watched as she drove off. I wondered if I'd ever see her again. She called that evening to let me know she got back, then a couple of days went by with no contact. That grew into a week, then two, then a month. Oh well. It was fun while it lasted. I didn't know it at that moment, but I would soon see that this was not over.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 07



After not hearing from Donna for over a month, I figured that was the end of it. We had our fun and Donna was back to her married life. I don't analyze these things much. We have our fun, take it for what it is, and move on. There will be someone else tomorrow. Then about the end of August I got a phone call. I recognized Donna's number immediately. 

"Hi," she said. I could hear some tension in her voice, even with just one word. 

"How are you??" I asked. "I wasn't sure I'd ever hear from you again."

"Well, some things have blown up here. Could I come down for a little while??"

"Sure," I answered. "How long do you need??"

"I'm not sure. Could be a week, could be several. Or longer. I'll fill you in when I get there."

"Sounds good. When will you be here??"

"I have to take care of some details up here, so probably tomorrow late in the day. I'll call you when I'm close."

"I'll be waiting, and I'll have your usual place ready. Just take your time, and get here safely. I'll see you tomorrow." I hung up and neatened up the house in anticipation of her arrival.

Donna called me the next afternoon, saying she would be down around 7. Sure enough, she was almost on the money, arriving about 7:05. I came out as she was getting out of her car. She came up and kissed me, then hugged me for a long time. I held her close; I could tell she was in some emotional distress and needed friendly arms to hold her. We finally released and went inside. She was wearing a button down denim dress that came to about mid thigh. I got her a glass of wine and had her sit in the recliner, while I sat across from her on the sofa. She told me how she and her husband had finally had a talk about what their retirement years were going to involve, and that she wanted him to take a more active role in their relationship, and to show more interest in some broader activities than just a fishing hole or tinkering with electronic gadgets. She felt she was not getting to share his time, which she had been looking forward to now that she had some time for other interests since she was retired. He was reluctant to do some of the things she wanted. She had made the comment that maybe she would find someone who was more willing to spend some time with her on such things. 

"You didn't tell him about us, did you??" I asked anxiously. 

"No, well, not directly. He said he didn't care if I and some lady friends wanted to see some of the places and things I wanted. I told him I might find a nice man who enjoyed them, since he didn't seem interested in me. He didn't like that, and we had a real knockdown, drag out, and he told me to get out if I thought I was going to do this with another guy. I thought about it a while, and decided maybe some time apart was not such a bad idea. So here I am. I don't know for how long."

I looked at Donna. "Stay as long as you need. Anything I can do to help you work through this, I will."

Donna smiled back. "Thanks. Even though we only spent a couple of frenzied weeks together, I feel you are a friend to me. I appreciate you taking me in on such short notice."

"It's no problem at all, in fact, I was missing you. There are not many people with whom I can do the things we did together," I said.

"You mean screw like crazy??" Donna said with a wink. 

"Well, that-and I love you for it. But we can also go to a concert or a museum or some quirky road side attraction and have just as much fun at any of them."

Donna smiled. "Thanks. I was missing that about you too, not to mention how you let me have some, um, freedom, in certain areas. That was a part of myself I was never able to explore, and I'll be ever grateful to you for allowing me to let go and try things I never did before."

"I have to admit, I had fun with that too. If we're lucky in life, we are able to find someone who shares our fantasies. I got lucky this time around-looks like, so did you. Too bad it took so long for us to find each other." 

Donna got up and came over to me, straddling me on the couch. "Yes, it's good we finally found each other. She kissed me, then opened a couple of buttons on my shirt, playing in the hair on my chest. She leaned back, and I could see her dress ride up. I could see she wore no panties under it. Her labia were slightly parted. In the shadow it looked like she was also wet, but I could not see well enough to tell for sure. She got back up and had me undo my shorts and pull them down. She then resumed her position, moving closer to my hardening cock this time. She took it in her left hand, which now had no rings on it, and stroked me.

"You're really serious about this separation, aren't you??" I asked, looking at her and taking her hand.

"Yes, I am," she said, a look of sadness in her eyes. "It's hard to give up on something you've spent a lifetime building, but it's also hard to keep moving forward when you're always being held back. So I'm going to see what some time away does for me. I'm grateful for you letting me do it here." Donna stroked me a few more times, then undid a couple of the buttons on the bottom of her dress. I looked at her now exposed pussy, noting it was quite wet. 

"No panties??" I teased her. "We know what happens to girls who don't wear panties."

"It did," said Donna, as she lifted up over me and planted her blonde pussy on my cockhead. She slowly worked it around, playing it on her clit, then took me in. I felt my head spread her open, then go in all the way. I went in easily, as she was already quite wet, like she had a load of come in her already. "Though I had a pair on when I started this morning."

"I see you got a head start on the separation thing. Bet that's where you lost them," I said as I felt her sloppy cunt around my cock. I was hoping to draw her out, though I had a feeling where this was going.

Donna smiled. "I took your advice," she said. "It turned out to be a good idea after all."

"What's that??" I asked.

"Remember you said I should look up that former student of mine, the one who seemed to have a crush on me some years back??"

"I do," I said. I recalled the conversation well. 

"I had lunch with him on the way down today."

"I kinda thought so, you're pretty wet. I'm guessing he was dessert??"

"He was," said Donna, again smiling. I felt her pussy tighten on my cock. 

"How was it??"

"Lunch was good," she teased. "We did a lot of catching up. I had not seen him since he graduated 15 years ago. He'd recently divorced after being married about seven years so he was ready for some attention."

"Well...how'd it happen??"

We had lunch in Osceola where he lives now. He arrived first, and I had to park in the next row, so he came over to meet me. He gave me a big hug, and I could tell already he was excited to see me. We had lunch and talked about all the things people who have not seen each other in a long time talk about. At the end, he we walked out and stopped at his car. He hugged me again, and told me he had a confession. I asked him what, having a pretty good idea what it was. He said he had a crush on me in high school. I smiled at him and told him that I had noticed he always looked like he enjoyed my class."

"How did he react??"

Donna continued to ride me slowly. "He got three shades of red. Then I told him I looked forward to seeing him too, I could tell what you had. He got red again, and I told him don't be embarrassed about it, that happens to lots of guys in school, that they have a teacher they're hot for. He said he loved my figure, my butt looked so good in pants, but when I wore a skirt he really got distracted, thinking about my legs and how they would feel wrapped around him, and that I had legs that a cheerleader would kill for, even for an older lady."

"Bet you liked that!!" 

Donna looked at me. "Oh, shut up...besides, at the time, he was just 18 and I was 53, so to him I was exactly that."

I laughed. "True, in his perspective you were ancient. But still hot enough to get his attention, nothing wrong with that."

"Exactly, and don't you forget it!! I told him I also wondered how he would feel inside me, plumbing my deepest places with that big tool. We hugged, then kissed, and I could feel him getting hard as his big dick came to life. We tumbled into the back of his Pathfinder and I soon had him out and was playing with that monster while he fingered my clit."

"He had everything you imagined, eh??"

"Oh yeah. I always figured he'd be big, but he had to be 9" or close. I was able to get the head in my mouth, but not much more."

"Bet he liked that," I observed.

"He did, but he didn't let me go down on him for long. He said he wanted to save his come for my pussy. I leaned back on the seat letting him get a good look at the sheer panties I had worn, then slowly slid them off. He then he went down on me, which was wonderful, I came so hard. Good thing, I needed to be ready for him to put that thing in me. As wet as I was, it still took him a good 10 minutes to get it all the way inside me, and I came twice while he was doing it." Donna looked at me as she sank down all the way on me. "Oh man, did he fill me!!"

"I'm suddenly feeling like I'm coming up a little short," I said. 

"Don't worry, honey, you fill me wonderfully, and he could never be to me what you've become. But it was a great feeling having a cock that big inside me again. He was gentle too, which was nice. He knew what he had and how to use it. He worked it in and out slowly, hitting all the right places. I must have come another three times while he was screwing me. We worked up to a steady pace, and I loved his balls slapping on my ass, they were so big. He held off for 10 or 15 minutes and then couldn't take it any more. I felt his cock swelling and I knew he was about to blow a big load in me. He was sweet-he warned me first. 'I can't hold it back any more, Mrs. M, I'm going to come,' he said to me just as he let loose. I had told him to call me Donna during lunch, but to hear him call me by my married name while he was filling me with his sperm was a real turn on. I wrapped my legs around him so if he had second thoughts he wouldn't pull out, and he filled me, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he came. That set off another orgasm for me, and I came around his shooting cock. I would have stayed there longer, but being in a busy parking lot was not the best place to be lying in a back seat with a guy's cock inside me, so I helped him off me, letting his come spill out of me onto the seat. I grabbed my panties and wiped up as much as I could and sat up. He had to get back to work, so I kissed him and said if I was in town, I'd get in touch. He said he'd like that. I got out and headed to my car as he got back in the front."

"What did you do with your panties??" I asked, already having a good idea of the answer. 

"I left them in his back seat. He's probably found them by now."

"They'll carry a nice memory for him," I said, laughing.

"I have no doubt!!" said Donna, joining me in laughter. She rode me slowly as she told her story, and by now I was ready. 

"I'm going to come in you, Mrs. M," I said as my cock swelled. 

"Smart ass!!" said Donna. 

"But I really am going to come, and blow more sperm in your already sloppy flooded pussy." I pulled Donna down on me so my cock went deep. Donna sighed, and I started to spew, blasting ropes of come on the entrance to her womb, making her come too. We kissed hard as I came and her hips shook around me. Finally we came down from our high, and rested. Donna stayed on me, my still dripping cock inside her for another ten minutes as we kissed softly. I softened up and slipped out. At that point, Donna got up, and I could see the tangled wet mess her bush had become, as well as a long string of semen that was spilling from her open pussy. 

Donna looked down at her dripping cunt. "I guess this is what happens to girls who don't wear panties," she said, smiling at me. "I just can't stop guys from coming inside me and making me a mess!!"

"I guess we'll just have to get you some," I said, laughing. 

"No, we won't!! Actually, I got rid of all but a couple of mine. I've had a lot more fun since I stopped wearing them." Donna smiled at me again, and took my hands as I stood up. "Oh, and you're such a mess too," she said, looking at my cock, slick with my spent come and her juices. She sat on the coffee table and took it in her mouth, cleaning it nicely. She then stood up and kissed me, letting me taste our mixed come. 

We put ourselves together and went to dinner. It was fun watching Donna shift in her seat as two loads of come leaked out of her. We had a long conversation about what her future held, what her options were, and how she planned to approach it. I told her I didn't want to bias her thinking, so if she wanted to cool the sex for a while, that was OK with me. We went back to my place and talked into the night, finally going to bed. Donna curled up next to me and I held her til we fell asleep. The next day I helped her with some arrangements to get her belongings moved, and a few other details about getting things like bills and banking forwarded-all the detail work one does when moving-which took most of the day. I had to go out later in the afternoon, and Donna still had some things to take care of. When I came back, she was just getting off the phone. She looked distraught. 

"Is everything OK??" I asked. 

Donna looked up at me, tears welling up in her eyes. She melted into me. I put my arms around her and held her in a warm loving embrace, her head on my chest. As she hugged me, she said, "He filed for divorce. The SOB filed for divorce!!"

"I'm sorry, Donna," I said. "I know things weren't good for a while, and obviously worse than I realized. Stay with me as long as you like, and anything I can do to make this easier, I'm happy to do for you."

"Thanks," said Donna, looking up at me with tears in her eyes. "I didn't think it would go this far. For as much as I was getting frustrated with him, I didn't think it would come to this-and as much as I was thinking maybe I would be the one to make this move, it still hurts to reach this point."

"I understand," I said. "It's hard to reach the end, even when things are going badly. It will be a very emotional time. You know I'm here for you."

"Yes, I do," said Donna, a weak smile coming to her face. We had a light dinner, and stayed up into the night planning her next moves. Again she fell asleep with me holding her. I gave her as much space as she needed the next few days as she worked through various issues. This went on for about 10 days, Donna working with lawyers and others as she made her arrangements. We didn't make love during that time; it was just too stressful for her, and I wanted to give her the space she needed. I also wanted to give her room to make decisions more or less objectively. I was aware that having an active sex life with me, as much as we enjoyed it, might bias her responses to other issues. We did sleep together, as she did find comfort in being close to me. Finally one morning, I woke up with Donna's back to me and my arm around her, my hand resting on her tits. I was hard, as I usually am in the morning. She reached behind her and stroked me gently.

"Still hot for teacher after all this??" she teased. 

"Of course," I said. "That hasn't changed. I knew you'd work through everything; I just needed to let you have your time to sort it out. I never had a moment's thought of doing anything else."

Donna turned her head to face me and kissed me, even as she was drawing my cock to her pussy. She played the head on her labia and clit to make my entry easier, and I slipped in, first about halfway, then a little more as I stroked slowly back and forth. Finally I was able to get all the way inside her, my balls resting on her clit. I stopped and held there, just letting her have the feel of my cock inside her, and savoring the feel of the tightness of her vagina around me. I pulled her close to me. Donna took my hand in hers, kissing it. I slowly pulled back, then pushed into her again, my cock bottoming out on her cervix. 

"Oohhhh, I love when you're all the way in me like this. I could lay here all morning," said Donna, letting out a contented sigh. 

"We're not in a hurry-and I could stay here all day too. I'm really enjoying just holding you while we're joined together in the most loving embrace possible. It's not a race. Let's relax and enjoy each other." 

Donna held my hand tightly again as I stroked once more into her. She kissed my hand again and rested her head in the crook of my arm. "I love you," she said quietly. 

"I love you too, Donna," I said softly into her ear. She turned her head to face me again.

"You've been really great to me all along. I can't tell you how much I appreciate your patience and help through everything. I don't know how I'd have gotten through this without you. Thank you." Donna kissed me, a long but sweet kiss that showed a lot of affection, even though we were lustily still tied together.

We stayed like that for over an hour, most of the time just lying still with my cock inside Donna as I held her and we talked quietly. Occasionally she'd squeeze me with her pussy, and I'd drip come inside her. I would tease her clit when I pulled out, making her jump, ultimately giving her two orgasms that rolled over her like a wave, making her juices flow, soaking my cock. Finally she had a third one that was more intense, and it set mine off. I came in long lush spurts, my semen coating her insides and spilling back out of her, down the back of her thigh and onto the sheet. We stayed together til I slipped out. She turned to face me and kissed me as we embraced face to face. We finally got up, took showers and dressed. When she came out of the shower I noticed she was wearing the ring I had given her in Taos on her left hand.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 08



We were married the following April, on Donna's 69th birthday. It was a simple mid day ceremony at the courthouse, since neither of us had much in the way of family in the area, and it was the second time around for both of us. We were meeting some friends for dinner later in the day, so we took the afternoon to celebrate a little on our own. 

We headed back home and went into the bedroom. I was wearing a suit and tie, the first time Donna had seen me dressed up, which she thought was quite appealing. She was in a simple scoop neck off white sheath dress that accentuated her figure and legs, as it was several inches above her knee. It was cut low enough to give a glimpse of her tits if she leaned just right. She looked very enticing. I took my jacket, tie and shoes off, and Donna wasted no time helping me out of my pants and shorts, giving my growing erection a good rub through my underwear. As I dropped my shorts, she kicked off her heels, reached down to the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head. As the dress came off, I became aware she had nothing on under it. We had decided earlier to heighten the tension by not sleeping together the night before the wedding, so I had not seen her get dressed. This was a surprise-a welcome one. 

"You know what happens to brides who don't wear panties," I teased. 

"They get fucked right after the ceremony-and hopefully a lot more even after the honeymoon is over," Donna said, smiling at me. "Why do you think I got rid of mine??" She kissed me, and as we embraced we fell on the bed, Donna pulling me down over her, my hard cock bobbing in front of me. She stroked it gently as she prepared to take it on. I watched as the gold band I had just put on her finger-the ring I hoped I would soon see stroking up and down another guy's cock-moved up and down on me, making me hard as a steel rod. Donna knew I was ready and pulled me to her. 

"Come fuck your wife's furry little cunt," she said looking me in the eyes and smiling. I looked down to see Donna's pussy was already waiting for me, her lips slightly parted, splitting her blonde pelt. She was as excited as I was to consummate the marriage. She pulled me to her, placing the head of my cock at her opening. I pushed in easily, she was already quite wet. I slowly went all the way to her depths, my balls resting on her ass. She sighed deeply and wrapped her legs around me. We had made love, had quickies, and flat out just fucked for most of the previous year, all of it great sex. Yet there was something intensely arousing about our first time making love as husband and wife, and we both felt it. 

"You're so wet," I said.

"And you're so hard," said Donna. "For all the times we've done this, I can't remember us being so ready right away."

"Maybe it's because we've finally found the right partner, one who will love the other no matter what. The confidence of knowing that is a big thing. I know I've found a soul mate in you."

"And I have in you," said Donna, looking up at me. "I'm so glad you gave me your email at the Wright house that day. Who knew it would lead to this?? I just wish it had happened years ago. Think of all the adventures we could have had!!"

"I have thought that as well, but maybe it's just as well it happened in its own time. I know I'll cherish the time I have with you. Let's make the most of it. I love you."

"I love you too," said Donna, leaning up to kiss me. I pulled out, teased her clit with my swollen cockhead and pushed back all the way, then repeated. The second time, Donna let out a moan that got more intense as it went on, and her pussy squirmed and juiced around me. I could feel my cock pulsing as she came all over it, and I started to ooze a copious amount of semen into Donna's convulsing cunt. It was not a full orgasm, just a long stream of precome. It subsided, and I pulled out of Donna, sperm still seeping from my cock, now dripping into her bush. A bubble of come emerged from Donna's distended labia and rolled down onto the bed. She reached to her pussy and felt the wetness, then licked if from her fingers. 

"Tasty," she said, smiling. "Just think, the first load in my newly married pussy."

"That's only the half of it," I said. "I didn't want to give you all my come just yet. I still have a birthday present for you."

"Do you now??" said Donna in a mocking tone.

"Yes, I do. You know what birthday this is, right??"

"My sixty nine..." Donna didn't finish the word, now realizing where I was going. 

"We're both in for a tasty treat!!"

"Mmmm, yes we are. I love your come, and I really love when you go down on me after you've come inside me." I moved around on the bed so I could get at Donna's leaking cunt for a good taste, and she could get my still dripping cock in her mouth. She wasted no time, taking me right away, licking hard to get the come off my dick, and lapping up what was still seeping from the head. I licked the streak of sperm that was dripping out of her, gathering it on my tongue and pushing it back into her pussy. I licked over Donna's clit, making her squirm, then her hips quake as I persisted. She pulled my cock out of her mouth as she let out a cry. 

"I'm going to get there first if you don't slow down," she said. "I really want us to come together."

"That would be intense," I said. I stuck my tongue back in her pussy, savoring the wetness and the taste of her along with my come inside her. I went slowly, letting her give my stiffening cock a good work over, til I could feel the come rising. I then attacked Donna's clit, letting her know I was close. I gauged my attention so that I would get her over the edge about the same time as she set me off, which was also prolonging her rise to orgasm. When I felt my balls tighten, I licked her clit hard from side to side, and she went off like a bomb, her hips shaking and pumping as her come washed over her, and my face, all while I was blowing a big load into her mouth. Eventually we released each other, and I turned so I would be face to face with my new wife. I kissed her hard, and we shared our mixed come. We pulled away from the kiss, and she laid her head on my shoulder. 

"That was incredible," said Donna. "Who knew married sex could be so good??"

I laughed. "Especially after all the extramarital sex we've had!! Happy birthday."

Donna giggled and kissed me. We got dressed and headed to dinner. As we walked up to the restaurant where the few friends we had joining us were waiting, I told Donna, "If you liked your birthday present, you'll love your wedding present."

Donna looked at me quizzically. "Is it anything like my birthday present??"

"Sort of. I think you'll like it. It's similar in some ways." We entered the restaurant, and saw our friends, with the addition of one more who was not at the ceremony, Donna's former student, Eddie.

"What's Eddie doing here?? Donna whispered to me.

"He's your wedding present. Remember how we said we'd always be free to play as long as we told each other about it, and how I like taking you after you've had another guy come inside you??"

"I do," said Donna. "You mean..."

"Yes. Eddie is your present. Actually, for both of us. I know how much you enjoyed seeing him, and how wet you were afterwards. He'll be joining us tonight." 

Donna looked up at me, clinging to my arm with both hands. "You know just how to get to me!! I love you so much!!" We went in and greeted our guests and had a wonderful dinner and celebration that lasted several hours. 

We took Eddie back to our home and went to the bedroom. I had made the arrangements with Eddie, so we all knew what was taking place. I had let him know what Donna and I were doing, and that we were both comfortable with him, so he'd be at ease once he arrived. The first time is always a little awkward, and I wanted to eliminate as much of that as I could. 

Donna was enthusiastic about taking on the two of us, and teased us as we got undressed, telling us she'd get naked when we did. Eddie and I both stripped off quickly, wanting to see Donna join us as fast as we could. We were already halfway up, and I could see how Donna would notice Eddie, even fully dressed. 

Once we were undressed, Donna, who had changed into a light blue shirt dress, slowly unbuttoned it, revealing her small bouncing tits, and finally her still wet bush. She let the dress drop off her shoulders and fall to the floor, standing in front of us totally nude except for a pair of white heels, smiling at the two guys who were enjoying the sight. We took in her nakedness, noting how her nipples were erect, and her blonde bush was parted by her spreading pussy lips. 

Eddie looked at Donna, somewhat bemused that she was wearing only a dress and shoes. "Do you always go out like that??"

"Like what??" asked Donna.

"No underwear?? If I had known that in high school!!"

"My new husband says girls who don't wear panties get in all kinds of trouble. So I quit wearing them," said Donna, giving me a wink. "I didn't wear any to my wedding either," said Donna, smiling at Eddie. "But to answer your question, no, I didn't do this when I was teaching-except occasionally I'd go without a bra." Eddie was obviously aroused by this idea, as his cock was now standing up, a good 9" of man meat. No wonder she always stopped to see him when she went back to the Quad Cities. Donna reached out to Eddie, taking his cock in her hand, stroking it gently. 

I turned to Eddie, and told him that today was Donna's birthday. "Her 69th," I reminded him. 

"Yes," said Donna, still stroking Eddie. "So you know what that means!!" She led him to the bed, sat him down and started sucking his cock. It was hot watching her left hand holding and stroking his cock with her rings-her diamond engagement ring, and wedding ring I had just given her-on his manhood. She was able to take about half of him in her mouth, and he was enjoying the attention. Donna slowed and then pulled away from him, easing him down on the bed. 

"I'm the birthday girl, let's see what kind of present you have for me." Donna and Eddie lay on their sides, now in a 69 position. Donna took his cock in her mouth as best she could, while Eddie started to lick her pussy. It wasn't long before he could taste the come I had left inside Donna earlier. 

"Did you guys...??" Eddie started to ask.

"Screw??" Donna cut him off. "Of course. You know we had to consummate the marriage." She looked over at me and smiled. I know how Donna likes to be licked out after she has come inside her, so I knew it would not be long til she was exploding all over Eddie's face. She was sucking him eagerly as well, and it looked like a race to the finish. 

It didn't take long and Eddie had Donna on the brink. She was crying out, in between slathering his cock with spit and trying to swallow it, and her hips were shaking. He was close as well, groaning as Donna worked his massive cock as best she could. I watched as his hips started to thrust, and his cock started to spew into Donna's eager mouth, even as she was coming all over his face. Donna did her best to take it, but in the throes of her own orgasm, she let his dick loose, and he shot a thick streak of come across her cheek and into her hair, then another before she got him back under control, gulping and swallowing the rest of his come. As Eddie finished, Donna licked his cock, cleaning up the stray sperm that had dribbled down the head. She gathered up the come on her cheek and licked her fingers, and sat up on the bed, Eddie sitting beside her. 

"Happy birthday, Mrs M," he said. 

"Thanks. By the way, it's Mrs. B now, and you can call me Donna," she said, playfully slapping his ass. 

"Oops, sorry," said Eddie, laughing. His cock was still at half mast, even though Donna had just given him one of her masterful blow jobs. She started stroking it gently, almost absent mindedly. It didn't take but a couple of minutes and he was starting to become fully erect again. I watched as Donna stroked with more focus as Eddie's cock grew. 

Donna looked at me and smiled. "Now for our wedding present," she said, a sparkle in her eye. She knew we were both going to enjoy Eddie; she while he fucked her with his huge dick, me while watching that spectacle, then getting the sloppy seconds afterwards. She was well lubed from my earlier load and Eddie's attention. Still, it would be interesting to watch him put that 9" cock in my 5 foot, 1 inch, 105 pound wife's little blonde pussy. 

She pushed Eddie down on the bed, climbing up on top of him. I watched as she positioned her spread lips over his swelling cockhead, then took it and rubbed it up and down her slit. He was still leaking come from Donna's earlier attention, which she was helping seep from his dick by stroking and squeezing it. She made sure it got all over her clit, and she was soon having another less intense orgasm from his cockhead teasing it. As she came, she started to sink down on his massive tool, taking just the head inside her first, rotating her hips on it so she could take his size. She pulled it out, then pushed down again, taking a little more this time. She worked his cock into herself bit by bit, finally getting it all, but not before having two more orgasms as Eddie stretched her twat. 

She stayed in place for a few minutes, feeling his cock inside her, and getting adjusted to having such a big penis stretching her. Finally she slowly started to ride him, going all the way up on his cock, then sinking back til her little ass hit his balls. She rode steadily, enjoying Eddie inside her, rotating her hips to get the full effect of his dick in her pussy. It didn't take long, and she was coming again, more forcefully this time. 

Eddie, who had come only about 20 minutes before, was able to ride out her orgasm, though I could see his balls starting to pull up as the friction of Donna's pussy was getting him close to coming again. Donna just sat on him as her orgasm subsided, then climbed off. It was hot watching Eddie's cock slip out of her, and her labia close up slowly after having such a large dick between them. She rolled onto her back, pulling her lover over her. 

"I want you to pound that thing into me," she said, looking up at him. "Don't stop til you've filled me with all the hot sperm you have in those big balls." Eddie placed the head of his cock at her opening as Donna took it in her hand, guiding it into her pussy. As hot as it was watching him pull out while she was on top, watching her new wedding ring on another cock, then watching it push inside her, spreading her wider than I thought she could handle, was an intense turn on. Having just gotten off Eddie, she took him in pretty easily, but he still had to work in most of the way, then pull out, then push in again before he could get balls deep in Donna. Once inside her, he started to pump her twat, and I could see her lips getting pushed in and pulled out on each stroke. 

I had been watching the action and slowly stroking myself. Donna saw this and motioned me over. She looked at me and told me she could do that, taking my cock in her hand and stroking it, then taking it in her mouth. Eddie picked up speed, and Donna went into high gear as Eddie's balls banged her little ass on each stroke. I was pretty hard already, and didn't want to miss the main event, so I pulled away from Donna and continued to watch Eddie's assault on her pussy. 

"Oh, God, Eddie, fuck me deep with that wonderful cock. You're pounding my womb, it feels so good, I want to feel your seed spilling into my newlywed cunt...ahhhhhhh!!" She started to come again, her hips convulsing under Eddie's thrusting dick. This time it got to him too. 

"I'm coming, Mrs. B!!" he shouted. "I'm going to fill your little blonde married pussy!!" His ass clenched and his balls tightened as he pushed in deep. Donna screamed as he unloaded a flood of semen into her, filling her and spilling back onto the bed. He lay on top of her for a few minutes as his cock softened up, finally sliding out of her with a slurp, followed by a large glob of his come, that followed in turn by a thick stream that slowly ran out of Donna's labia and down her ass onto the bed, making a puddle. Eddie got up to go clean up, but Donna motioned him over so she could lick the remaining come seeping from his cock. While she was doing this, I got a good look at her open, used, sperm dripping cunt, the tops of her thighs and pubes covered with a slick coating of her juice and Eddie's come. She looked wonderfully slutty and hot.

Donna finished cleaning Eddie, then turned to me. Our eyes met in one of those soul baring stares that, if one is lucky, he will share with someone for many years. "Come and get it, honey!!" said Donna, holding out a hand. I went to the bed and dove between Donna's legs, putting my tongue right into her sloppy cunt, licking through Eddie's come and slathering it all over her labia and clit. It took about 10 seconds for Donna to cry out, then let out a long moan as her hips started to convulse and lift off the bed as she had an intense orgasm. 

"In me, in me!!" Donna cried out. "I want your big dick inside me, oh yes, fuck me, honey, I want to feel you in my hot messy cunt!!" I moved up over Donna and she took my cock in her hand, stroked me twice and put the head at her opening. I could feel the heat from her excitement and Eddie's come. She pushed the head in, and I plunged into her balls deep, slurping as I was immersed in the hot silkiness of the semen that had filled her only a moment ago. 

Donna cried out again as I hit bottom, the head of my dick poking into her cervix. I pulled out and repeated, again making her cry out, then moan, then she let out a series of quick, short breaths, gasped and screamed as I hit her cervix a second time. I felt her pussy squeeze my cock and with a slurping sound, a large stream of come escaped her onto the bed as she again had an intense orgasm. I held my cock inside her, letting her come back to earth before starting again. As she regained her composure, I started stroking in and out slowly, pulling all the way out, teasing her clit and rubbing Eddie's come all over it, then pushing back into her til the head of my dick was up against her womb. Donna looked at me lovingly. I leaned down and we kissed, a kiss of love that only two soul mates can share. 

Our kiss ended, and I lifted my face up, looking deeply into Donna's eyes. "I'm going to come in you."

Donna smiled. "Give me all your husbandly come, I want to feel it shooting into my flooded, shared pussy." She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me tight to her, grabbing my ass with her hands, at the same time leaning up to kiss me. I could no longer hold back, and released a half dozen long spurts of come into her before trailing off with several more small bursts of sperm. My climax again overflowed her, and she could feel me shooting as well as the spermy mess that was already spilling down her ass even as I was still coming. We released our kiss, and Donna looked at me dreamily. 

"Mmmmm...that's the load I've been dreaming of all day, the first big load from my husband. Thank you for a wonderful wedding gift. I never dreamed I'd be ravaged by two men on my wedding day. I love you dearly, deeply."

"I love you too, Donna. I want to make you the happiest, most exhausted wife on the planet."

Donna smiled and kissed me. "I have no doubt you will."

We took a break for a while, going into the kitchen to get some of the cake left over from our celebration. The three of us took our time, Eddie and I getting to know each other better. After a good dessert, we got back together, this time in a three way. It started with Eddie lying on the bed while Donna blew him, and I fucked her from behind. After a while, we changed positions, Eddie and I switching so he could take a rear approach to Donna's messy twat while she sucked on my cock for a while. We moved around to various positions, each of us taking our turn fucking and licking Donna, who was enjoying the attention, coming a half dozen times before we were ready to finish. 




Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 08



It took about 45 minutes before Eddie and I were telling Donna we were going to come. I was on my back, Donna riding me while sucking Eddie's dick. It was hot watching her little mouth take about half of it in, but she made up for not being able to deep throat him by working the head and underside of his shaft. From my position, I could see it swelling and I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Donna was getting turned on by it too, and she came around me, triggering my orgasm as I blew one more load into her drenched pussy. Eddie followed immediately. Donna had pulled his cock out of her mouth and was stroking it, telling him how it felt so good in her hand, her mouth, her pussy, and if she had known what he was packing in his senior year, she'd have given him straight A's. 

She said she wanted to see what was shooting inside her newly married pussy, and to come for her. I watched as his head pulsed a couple of times, some leaking as the eruption worked up his shaft, and then spewed a rope of sperm that hit Donna in the cheek, then another, dripping down onto her chest. She pointed his massive blasting dick at her tits, and Eddie coated them with a white, sticky bath of come, which Donna rubbed in with her free hand. 

Eddie finally stopped shooting, the last of his come oozing from his head, which Donna eagerly lapped up. Finally I softened up and slipped out of Donna, followed by a copious quantity of semen as it flooded out of her. She rolled off me, lying on the bed. Eddie sat in a chair as we all recovered. It was getting late and we were all pretty ragged out by then. Eddie bid us goodnight, and Donna and I crawled into bed, Donna curled up to me as she did most nights, and we were soon out cold.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 09



We woke up the next morning still holding each other, my arm around her, she holding my hand. I was hard, as I usually am in the morning, and I positioned my cock so it would be at Donna's opening. I went in easily, as she was still soaked from our wedding night. She sighed as I entered her, and we were soon engaged in a slow, sensual fuck. She pushed back at me as I stroked in and out, holding my balls on her clit when I hit bottom inside her. We took our time, savoring the feel of each other and the close contact. The feeling of this morning's session was enhanced by the evidence of last night's sexual frenzy; Donna and I both savoring the feel of her still flooded pussy and how good it felt as I churned up all the come still inside her. I felt Donna get suddenly wet, and her hips gyrated into me. That set me off, and I blasted a new coating of sperm into her insides. We lay there for a few minutes savoring the feeling, then turned to kiss. 

"Good morning. Now that's how to start the day," said Donna, smiling. 

"I plan of starting all of them that way," I said, kissing Donna again. We held each other for a moment, then got up to get our day started. We came out to the dining room to find Eddie already up and reading the paper. We decided we'd go out to breakfast, as it was easier than cooking, and Eddie had to get back to Iowa. We had a pleasant breakfast, recalling the previous night's fun, and making plans to get together in the future. We headed back to the house where Eddie had to get his car. We went in to say our goodbyes, Donna giving him a long hug. She looked at me and winked. 

"How about one for the road??" she asked. "Think you're up for it??"

Eddie laughed. "I've been up for you for the last 15 years!!" We all had a good laugh. Donna smiled and lifted her bra top off, revealing the soft tits we had all enjoyed the night before as Eddie took off his t shirt. Donna undid his jeans, only to find Eddie was not kidding, he was indeed up for another round with my new wife. She stroked him a couple of times to stiffen him up, unbuttoning her shorts with her other hand, letting them drop to the floor. Unlike most days, she wore a pair of sheer panties that gave a clear view of her blonde pubes. The crotch was already wet. 

"Well-panties today?? And already wet, too??" asked Eddie, teasing her. 

"I was still a bit of a mess from last night, so I thought I'd keep some of it to myself," she said, looking at him with a sly smile. "I haven't even started on today yet." 

"May I??" asked Eddie, reaching for the waist band.

"Of course," said Donna, stepping forward. "I'd be disappointed if you didn't."

Eddie hooked her panties and pulled them down, savoring the look of her pubic region as they came down, her golden hair framing a pair of labia that was spreading even as he and I watched her. The hair right at her opening was still tangled and moist from last night, along with the come I added in the morning. Her panties now on the floor, Donna led Eddie to the couch, lying down in front of him. She put her right foot on the floor, her left leg, bent at the knee, up on the couch. This gave him good access to her pussy, which was now opening beneath her blonde curls, showing how wet she was. 

"I don't think you had enough for breakfast with that long trip ahead of you. Better have a little more," Donna said, looking up at Eddie, his huge dick bobbing out in front of him. He knelt in front of her, examining her for a moment. Donna was raising her hips to him, almost begging him to eat her. Eddie licked his lips, then hers, his tongue flat on her pussy as he licked her from bottom to top, slowing as he teased her clit. Donna squirmed when he lingered there. Eddie gave her another lick, this time sticking his tongue inside her as he worked it up her slit. Donna moaned as his tongue probed her, then let out a yelp when he teased her clit again. 

"Oh God, Eddie, make me come with that tongue. I love being licked out after a guy has come in me." Eddie gave her another good lick. He had to get a good taste of sperm, as Donna's pussy was now juicing profusely, washing the five loads of semen that she had taken since yesterday afternoon out of her and onto his face. He dove in one more time, sending Donna over the edge, her legs closing around his head as her pussy flooded him in orgasm. She bucked hard for a full minute as she thrashed around Eddie's face. Finally the feeling washed over her, leaving her looking exhausted. She looked up at Eddie, pulling him up so he was face to face with her. She kissed him, and told him, "Put that monster in me, I want you to fuck me good before you go." She took his cock in her hand and put it at the opening to her pussy. He pushed in, Donna's labia spreading easily to take him following her spectacular orgasm and still filled with what was left of five loads of come. Eddie went in to his balls with a slurping sound, and he almost immediately was pounding away at Donna's well used cunt. I moved around so I could get my cock in her mouth, which she eagerly took, sucking on it as Eddie pounded her twat into oblivion. 

I was already hard, and it felt good to have Donna working my cock with her mouth. I could feel the release building as she sucked me, and Eddie kept driving his dick into her pussy. Donna was building to another orgasm as well, and let me go when it hit. She clamped her legs around Eddie's waist, begging him to come inside her. Her clutching vagina sent him over the edge as soon as she finished telling him to fill her with more of his come, and he filled her once again. As he came down, he pulled off her, and a thick stream of his come spilled out of Donna onto the couch. I immediately went down on Donna, knowing how she likes a tongue in her freshly fucked pussy. I licked the sperm leaking out of her all over her twat, rolling my tongue over her clit. She went into orbit, her legs almost crushing my head as her hips bucked and she let out a scream. 

"Fuck me!! FUCK ME!! Put that big dick in me and fuck my sloppy hole!!" she cried out as her orgasm kept washing over her. I moved up over her, my dick bobbing in front of her open, leaking cunt, pushing the head just inside and rubbing it over her clit. Donna kept coming, and then I thrust all the way in to my balls, feeling the slick sloppiness of her insides, just flooded with her former student's come. I pounded away as Donna's orgasm rolled on. She was in another dimension as I pushed deep, finally holding as she shook and quivered, her pussy grabbing my cock as she closed her eyes, screamed and panted. She finally came back to her senses, and I pulled out of her with a slurp. Eddie was standing next to the sofa, watching his former teacher in a state he could only have imagined all those years ago while sitting in her AP Social Studies class. Donna looked at him standing next to her, his cock still half hard in front of him a large drop of come about to drip off the end. 

"Let me take care of that for you," she said to Eddie. Donna sat up, taking his cock in her mouth. I sat up on the sofa, guiding Donna over to me. I leaned back so she could sit, and pulled her down onto my cock, facing away from me. Now she could ride me while giving Eddie some much needed clean up. She settled onto my cock, riding more slowly now, though I could still feel her shaking from her last orgasm. She sucked Eddie eagerly, which was getting him hard again, and he was soon at full staff. As she rode up and down on my cock, I reached around to finger Donna's clit, which I knew would make her crazy. It had the desired effect. She was soon writhing on my dick, squirming as I thrust in and out of her, my balls bouncing up to hit her clit along with my fingers playing on it. She in turn was sucking more intently on Eddie, and I could sense from his breathing that he was not going to last much longer. 

Donna was in heaven. Two loads already in her pussy, now with another big dick up in her ready to spew another wad of sperm inside her, a big dick in her mouth, about to fill it with a massive quantity of come. She responded to my stimulation by clutching my swelling cock with her spasming pussy as she went into another orgasm. This triggered my climax, and I started to spew a huge load into Donna's already flooded cunt, making her suck Eddie with intense vigor, which set him off, and he unloaded a massive load into her mouth. She had opened it when she started to come, and he shot onto her tongue, with another spurt hitting her face and getting in her hair, the next landing on her tits. She was able to get his gushing cock back in her mouth and capture the rest of his come even while I was still filling her with my seed. Donna licked the remaining sperm off Eddie's cock, then dismounted from mine, sitting on the sofa next to me. She looked over, seeing my cock still leaking and covered in a coating of come, licked me clean as well.

"Wow, was that ever intense!!" said Donna, catching her breath. "I have NEVER come so hard, and for so long!!"

I laughed. "Have I created a monster?" I asked Donna. 

Donna made wide eyes at me. "Yes, and I'm going to eat you both up!!" she said in a mock horror movie voice. Eddie and I laughed, saying we hoped so. Donna leaned back, her legs spread, as she relaxed. Her labia were starting to close up, even as a flood of come emerged from her pussy. She looked down at her used and abused pussy, then at me. "You have not created a monster. You just freed me to find a part of myself I had not had the courage to explore before. It's wonderful. Thank you. I love you." Donna leaned over and kissed me. We could taste the sex on each other as we kissed. 

"You two are adorable," said Eddie, and we all laughed. "But I gotta get back to Iowa." We all got up and put ourselves back together, finally bidding Eddie farewell with an invitation to come visit any time he felt the need for a dip in Donna's pool. She would see him most times when she went back to Illinois to visit family, and would always come back full of his come, leading to a hot session when she got home. Sometimes we'd go to Illinois together, stopping to see him for a three way, which always was a great time. So, we had started our life together, excited about the possibilities. We'd do a lot of exploring, finding that sex with each other, and with others, only strengthened our love.



Hot For a Retired Teacher Ch. 10



Donna settled happily into the role of a shared wife, taking on a number of lovers. We sometimes had three ways, and maybe one weekend a month she'd go on a date with one, bringing me home her well used pussy. We'd also go to house parties, which were always a good time. But it wasn't all fun at parties, or taking on college guys while we were travelling, which we did frequently. Mostly it was quiet days at home, doing the things typical married couples do, though that also led to sexy fun. 

Occasionally she'd surprise me. I really dislike the dreaded ankle length skirt. I have always felt that if you're going to wear a skirt or a dress, especially if you have halfway decent legs, show them off. Donna knows how I feel, and that I think she has great legs. So I was somewhat disappointed to come in one morning to find her wearing the "teacher's uniform" skirt, along with a white sleeveless top. 

"I guess the honeymoon's over," I said, looking at her in a floral pattern light weight ankle length skirt. Then she turned toward me, and I could see that maybe it wasn't after all. As the light hit her, I could see that she was definitely not wearing anything under it, as the sheer material was quite revealing if you looked past the pattern, and I realized I could see her bush if the light was coming from the right angle. Donna smiled. "Or maybe not," I said, laughing.

"I know these are not your favorite skirts, but I just wanted to see how see how easy they were to see through, and if I wore one, could anyone see come running down my leg," said Donna still smiling at me. She turned back and forth as I watched, looking for evidence of a recent encounter. Her bush did look a little wet.

"Well, you could clean up just a little after we're done," I said. 

"True," said Donna, "but you know how I love your come all over me after we make love, how I like to feel it in me, and spilling out, on my bush and legs." 

"I do, and I'd hate for you to give that up-and I like knowing you're carrying my sperm around with you all day afterwards. Your bush looks a little wet, but hard to tell for sure," I said. Then I saw a thin glistening streak on the top of her thigh. "I think you'll give yourself away if the light hits you right, but someone would have to be looking for it. Who did you 'experiment' on??"

Donna pointed out the window to the college kid from a couple doors down who was riding our lawnmower, and smiled. "Our neighbor. He had asked the other day about coming over to cut the grass. When he got here this morning, I was trying on the skirt. He seemed a little flustered at first when he realized what he could see. I told him not to worry, I could help him, and walked him out on the deck to show him where the mower was. I reached over to him and rubbed him up through his shorts, which were starting to bulge. He was pretty well along, already leaking when I unzipped him. I stroked him a couple of times and sat him down on the swing, then lifted my skirt. I thought the poor kid was going to pass out."

"Probably the first pussy the kid ever saw in real life," I said, laughing. 

"No doubt," said Donna. "And probably the oldest he'll see for the next 40 years. I stepped forward, and held his face to me, and told him to lick up and down, nice and easy. He was a quick learner, and he had me open pretty fast. I stopped him before I came like crazy, I just wanted his cock in me by then."

"I take it he was pretty impressive??" I asked.

"Not huge, like Eddie, but one of the nicest looking cocks I have seen. I reached for it, and stroked him again, making a big drop of come ooze out. I got it on my finger and licked it, then knelt over him on the seat and put that big head at my opening and sank down on it."

"How'd he react to that??"

"His eyes got really big. I don't think he was ready for me to be so wet. I didn't take him all the way to his balls on the first try, but by the third stroke, I was sitting with my ass on his balls, just letting him enjoy being inside a real woman's pussy-and of course I was enjoying being spread open by that hot young dick."

"You're going to spoil him. Those college girls he's used to will never measure up, now that he's had the real thing," I said, smiling at Donna. "Bet he didn't last long."

"He was done in a minute," said Donna, with a smile. "I didn't expect him to take long. He was already throbbing and leaking when I climbed on. He gave me a nice load, but you know how those college kids are. He was real apologetic about coming so fast, it was cute. Maybe I'll give him a second chance when he's done. You can watch," she said with a wink.

"You sure you didn't teach sex ed as part of your social studies classes??" I teased Donna. 

"Ha ha," she said, smiling at me. "I don't know how interesting the class work would have been, but I'd have had full attendance for the labs!!" 

"That kid would have had a PhD in sexual relations by the end of the year."

"And most of his friends, too. You know he'd tell them. I'd have to take some of them on as private students, though." Donna was thinking about it. She gave me a smile. "I'll let you watch." She playfully slapped my ass.

I was going to like that. Watching Donna take on another man is always entertaining, and always leads to hot sex for us afterwards. The kid finished the lawn, and knocked on the patio door. Donna went to meet him. He was sweaty from the heat of the day, and had already taken his shirt off. Donna walked out onto the deck with him, and I could see them talking. The next thing I saw, Donna was reaching up to kiss him, rubbing his hardening cock through his shorts. I could easily see the bulge in his pants once he was fully erect, and Donna didn't waste any time getting at it, pulling his shorts down and stroking him. She was right; he did have a nice looking cock, not outrageously long, but thick with a mushroom head. 

I could see her looking up at him, saying something. He then started to unbutton her top, but didn't take it off her, letting her tits sway now that they were out in the open. Donna sat on the swing seat and took his cock in her mouth, licking the head first, then going down about half way on it. She started going up and down on it, and the kid closed his eyes as the feeling of this hot older woman giving him a master blow job set in. It looked like he was going to let Donna have his load down her throat when she pulled him out, a long string of come hanging between his leaking head and her lips. She said something to him, and lay down on the swing, the kid kneeling in front of her. She pulled up her long skirt. From my angle, I could see she was already opening up, and there was come in her bush and on her thighs from the kid's first round. I wondered if he realized what she was about to have him do. 

Donna looked at me and smiled, then took the kid's face in her hands and guided him to her hot leaking cunt, the cunt he had just filled an hour and a half earlier. He was a little hesitant at first, but I could see Donna urging him on. He took to the task, and Donna's hips were soon heaving into his face. Donna pulled him away, lifting his face in her hands to bring him to her for a long kiss, getting him into position on the swing so he could fuck her. She pulled him down, and I watched as his cock, drooling from the excitement, entered her, spreading her labia as it went in. Donna locked her feet around his calves and met him thrust for thrust, making the whole swing rock and bounce on the deck. 

It didn't take long, even though the neighbor had come only about 90 minutes earlier, and he was slowing his pace at Donna's guidance. I could see her talking to him. From her lips, it looked like she was saying to come inside her again. She grabbed his ass and held him close to her, and I could see him thrust forward, his ass clenched and his pulsing balls pressed into her crotch. I knew he was blasting another load of sperm into my wife's slutty pussy, confirmed a moment later when I saw his come seeping out of her, down her ass onto the cushion. He stayed on her a couple of minutes, I'm sure savoring the feel of his cock soaking in the two loads he shot inside this older married woman. I could see Donna talking to him. Finally, she kissed him and he climbed off her, a heavy stream of sperm dripping from her as he did. He walked around so she could have access to his cock, which she licked clean. She patted him on the ass when she finished, and he put his shorts and t shirt on. Donna stood up, gave him a quick kiss and he was off. She watched him get in his car, and I heard it start and pull away. I walked out to Donna on the deck, her top still open, but her skirt back in place. I looked at her in the light.

"Looks like he enjoyed that. Bet you didn't have to pay him, either," I teased Donna.

"Nope, that one was on me. Donna looked down at her dripping pussy. "And in me," she said, smiling. 

"We'll have the best tended lawn in town."

"Yes we will. He wants to come over and clean the pool, too." I pictured Donna in the pool with her new handyman, naked and bouncing on his cock in the buoyancy of the pool. I definitely wanted to watch that. 

"I can definitely see your friend's come on your thighs," I said, as the light behind her showed a thick stream of semen rolling down toward her knee. "Of course, I know to look for it. The casual observer probably won't notice." 

"Hmm...maybe I'll wear it when we go shopping later. You know how I love being come soaked, but I can't really go to Wal Mart in a short skirt with come from two guys running down my legs."

"True-hot as it is to see you in a short skirt, bare pussy underneath, and a streak of sperm dripping down those cheerleader thighs, it might not be what you want to show the world, at least not at home. Though it is fun when we go to meet our friends." 

"Yeah, it is," said Donna, with a smile. "Or when we're on the road. Now how about being the second guy to come in my horny pussy this morning??" She led me to the porch swing, the same one her 20 year old lover had just fucked her on twice. Donna sat down and pulled my hard and swelling cock from my shorts. She gently licked it up and down, then took me in her mouth, tasting my precome. She went down on me for about five minutes, then, sensing I was getting close, pulled me out and leaned back on the swing. 

"I know you like to go down on me, but I'm so hot I just want your cock in my sloppy cunt." I stepped out of my shorts and got on top of Donna, my cock pointed at her clit. I rubbed it up and down her labia and over her little button, making her jump, then plunged into her dripping twat with a slurp, easily going all the way in her til I bottomed out on her cervix. Donna sighed when she felt my cockhead go in, and again when my balls hit her ass. She was so slippery inside I started to pound her right away, as there was no need to let her open up. She enjoyed it, and was coming all over my cock in less than five minutes, her juice and her lover's come soaking my balls. She wrapped her legs around my thighs, holding me deep in her. I love the feeling of her toned legs on me, and I was soon ready to blast her pussy with her third load of the morning. 

Donna felt me swelling and looked up at me, smiling. "Give it to me, honey. You know I want all your sweet come soaking me," she whispered. She rubbed her legs on mine, knowing how it turns me on. I pushed deep in her and let go, adding long bursts of semen to the come already in her. Donna came again when she felt my orgasm hit her deep, and I held my cock in her while she came. I felt come overflowing her and flooding out onto the seat cushion. Donna smiled up at me, and kissed me hard. I pulled off to find a steady stream of come dripping out. She took a minute to recover, then got up, taking my hand. She kissed me again. 

"Want to go shopping with me??" she said, smiling up at me. 

"You know I do," I said. "I want to see if anyone notices." We took off for Wal Mart, where we had a fairly good list, and would be in the store 30 minutes or so. 

Every few minutes, Donna would take my arm, squeeze it, and whisper into my ear, "I'm leaking, I just felt a gush." I was watching for reactions from people, but no one seemed to notice anything. For me, it was a real turn on to know my wife was walking beside me in a crowded store with come spilling out of her used cunt. We got back to the car when we were done and had a good laugh together. Donna said her thighs were wet, as was her bush, and if people only knew. She pulled up her skirt to show me as we sat in the car. I was tempted to take her again right there, but opted to wait til we got home after a leisurely lunch. I played with her sopping pussy the whole time we were out. When we got back to the house, we didn't get all the groceries in before we were screwing on the tailgate of my RAV4.

Donna is also quite the catalog shopper, and often will buy something she sees that she thinks we can have fun with. A couple of weeks later, I came into the kitchen to find Donna at the sink in a long tunic she had just gotten and was trying on to see how it fit and how she could move in it. It came to about mid thigh, and looked like it was the only thing she had on. 

"Well, two out of three," I started in.

"How's that," asked Donna, looking at me curiously.

"Barefoot and in the kitchen. The only thing left is to get you pregnant," I teased her. 

Donna turned and smiled at me. "I bet you'd love to fill me with your seed and get me pregnant," she said sweetly. She looked up at me, still smiling. "I'd want nothing better than to feel your sperm flooding my womb and making your baby in me."

I stepped toward her, took her in an embrace and kissed her deeply. While I was kissing her, I reached up under her tunic and found her ass, grabbing the left cheek in my hand. "Looks like you're ready for it," I said, massaging her bare ass. 

"You know I'm always ready to take your come," said Donna, smiling up at me. "Why do you think I quit wearing panties??"

Donna is just over 5 feet tall, so she keeps a step stool handy to get to some of the higher places in our home. She had it in the kitchen and kicked it over to the sink, stepping up on it to allow me easy access to her pussy. She stepped up and leaned over the sink, and I pulled up her tunic to find her blonde pussy peeking out from between her thighs, lips already parted. I placed the head of my cock at her opening and pushed in slowly. Donna sighed as I entered her, intensifying it as my balls came to rest on her clit. 

"Wow, that was easy. I love how you always take my cock in so readily." Indeed, Donna lubed quite well for being 69 years old, an age when many women have a real challenge in that area. 

"That's because you always keep it well lubed. There's not a day where I don't have your come in me," said Donna, smiling back at me. "And nothing says 'I love you' like my husband's come in my pussy. I must be the most loved wife that ever lived."

"Or someone's come," I teased her. "And, yes, I do love you deeply, and I love telling you. I'm about to tell you again." I kept my pace, steady but making sure to pull all the way out of Donna before pushing back into her. She was soon meeting my thrusts, and my balls were banging on her clit. It didn't take long to send her over the top, and her creaming pussy was soaking my dick, which I now held deep in her, the head resting on the opening of her womb. As she recovered, I once again started stroking slowly in and out. Her pussy, now in overdrive from her orgasm, pulsed around me. Now it was my turn. 

"Donna, sweetie, I'm going to fill you with my seed. I'm going to flood your womb so hard you'll be feeling it for days."

"Give it to me, honey. Let me have all your baby making seed inside me. I want to be in your kitchen, barefoot and pregnant!!" My cock stiffened at the idea of making my new wife pregnant, impossible though it was, and I started to unload inside her, long jets of sperm that soon overflowed her and ran down her leg even as I was still coming inside her.

"Oh, wow...WOW!!" said Donna, feeling my sperm splashing into her cervix and overflowing her. She looked back at me. "Damn, you came a lot!! You might wake up my ovaries and make me pregnant yet!!" We stayed together until my cock softened up and I slipped out of her, releasing the big puddle of semen that had been bottled up inside her, a long drip that hung out of her spread pussy for a few seconds before dropping to the floor. Donna turned and put her arms around me. "You really do love me," she said, smiling. 

"More than you can imagine, and when we play the fantasy of making you pregnant, it really turns me on, as does the thought of you going around with a big expectant belly," I said. We kissed. 

Donna looked at me, a softness in her eyes. She put her hand on my face. "I like that idea too, it's really sweet," she said softly, reaching up to kiss me again. 

"I just hope it's me that knocks you up, and not one of the dozen other guys you've been fucking."

"Oh, no, sweetie," said Donna with a laugh. "I have a lot of fun with them, but if getting pregnant was even remotely a possibility, the others would all be using condoms, all the time, and there would not be as many as I'm having now. I don't want to have anyone's baby but yours!!" Donna kissed me again.

We spent the rest of the day teasing each other, ending up by cuddling on the sofa after dinner, watching a movie. We didn't see much of the second half of it, as we were soon making slow love on the sofa, Donna straddling me, squeezing my cock as she sat on it while we kissed, until first she came, then, finally I did, flooding her with a copious amount of sperm. She stayed on top of me til I softened up and slipped out. Even then, she stayed on me, letting my come spill back onto me. We'd clean up in the morning, in the shower, together.