And she could watch it all. She could see her ass tensing and rising off the bed to meet his thrust. The way his balls bounced around to slap wetly against her ass was almost worth everything.
"That's it, that's iiiiiiit!" she screamed. Her body was thrashing around on the bed, pinioned by the throbbing spike of cock up her cunt. The way his mouth moved relentlessly all over her jugs told her he was nearing his own cum. It wouldn't be long.
She came with all the power of an avalanche smashing down a mountainside. She could barely focus her eyes on the mirror to watch his cock reaming her twat out. Then she dosed her eyes and shrieked, "AAI1III1EEEEEE!"
Her entire body was tensed with the rigid muscle-lock of orgasm. It was the release, both emotional and physical, that she had craved so.
As she drifted down from her sexual high, she felt his cock bucking and dancing wildly inside her cunt. The warmth of his jism pushed her own desires back up the slopes toward another climax but she never arrived.
He spent himself before she could get off again. He kept his prick inside her.
She could feel it slowly growing as limp as a piece of cooked spaghetti. Still inside her, it might as well have been as thick.
Laurie realized how lousy Jack was in the sack. But he'd been better than nothing at least he'd given in to her and she'd been able to watch the screwing in the mirror. That added a new dimension to sex. She was glad she'd thought of that.
She was pulled out of her dreamy post-fucking haze by Jack's voice, "… I don't know why you ever talked me into this. Perverted. That's what it is, perverted. Actually balling with the lights on, for Christ's sake!"
She started to say something to him, then stopped. Jack was such a drag. Laurie didn't really much care what he thought about it. He'd been good-or at least available-when she needed sex.
It was time to look for someone more exciting.
CHAPTER TWO
"Ah, come off it, Laurie," Jack pleaded the next day at school. "What's the matter? Did I say something that's got you pissed off at me?"
She looked at him, her emerald-green eyes as cold as ice. "I have nothing to say to you. It's time we split up for a while. I think you were getting a little too serious. So, cool it, Jack."
"But what am I supposed to do?"
A tiny smile curled at the edges of her mouth as she told him, loud enough for a dozen people to hear, "Why don't you try jacking off? You might be better at that than you are at fucking."
He turned a bright red, then turned and almost ran off. The students in the hallway barely kept from laughing at his embarrassment. They enjoyed seeing this kind of show. It kept their time in school from being too dull.
Walter Williams Memorial High School wasn't noted for its good times. The football team wasn't very good, usually losing more than it won. The teachers were dreary old hags for the most part and the school principal was a tight-ass who came down heavy on anything the students wanted to do.
Anything that let them forget how lousy the place was helped out. Jack's public put-down would be all over the school by the end of the day.
Laurie didn't much care. She'd had it with the teenager. She'd been wasting her valuable time with an inept clod. He lacked imagination as well as skill. She might have continued going with him if he'd shown a spark of inventiveness in their screwing.
He didn't, so she dumped him.
Laurie hurried off to her history class. It was the only class she even hallway enjoyed. She didn't care too much for the history but the teacher was something else.
Like most of the girls in the class, she had a big crush on Mr. Kress.
As the bell was ringing, she slipped her pert ass down onto the hard wood seat and opened her history text. But her eyes were on Mike Kress. She sighed, her tits jiggling up and down in an unfettered, braless motion. Laurie couldn't help wondering what it would be like to make it with the man.
Tall, sandy-haired and built like a decathlon champion, he was everything she could have wanted in a man. The tell-tale bulge in his crotch told of a monster cock. If he was like that limp, what must he be like when he got a raging hard-on?
Laurie wished she could find out.
The rumors around the school had him sneaking out and putting it to the phys ed teacher, Miss Stein. Laurie envied the woman. Mr. Kress' prick would go a long way up a tender, juicy cunt and would give almost unbearable pleasure.
She was getting wet in the crotch just thinking about it.
"Miss Benson, are you even listening to me?" asked Mr. Kress.
Laurie guiltily looked at him and saw she was the one he was addressing. "Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I was daydreaming."
"Perhaps you'd care to let us in on your little fantasy world?"
She bit her lower lip. What would he say if she blurted out she was thinking how great it would be to have him fucking her?
Instead, she mumbled something inane.
"Miss Benson, I think it would be best if you'd stay after class. I want a word with you about your inattention."
That should have been punishment. To Laurie, it meant being alone with the handsomest teacher in the entire school!
The class seemed to drag by. When it was finally over, Laurie waited for a moment until the other students had rushed out of class. They were like vultures in certain respects. They would have loved to wait and see what Mr.
Kress would do to her, but they were also cowards. None wanted to be dragged down with her.
There was no telling what the punishment might be.
Laurie had ideas of her own about how this little meeting was going to go. She wasn't going to be punished. Just the opposite. She was going to see if Mr.
Kress was hung like a stallion.
"Well, Miss Benson, what do you have to say for yourself?" the teacher demanded.
Laurie made sure her blouse was unbuttoned an extra button. The bulge of her young, firm tits surged up over the neckline of her blouse and threatened to explode out into naked sight at any instant. She could tell the teacher was really giving her the once-over.
He barely looked at her face. He was too busy studying all her other features.
Her jugs were certainly worth the effort. The impudent nipples poked boldly against the thin fabric of her blouse. As she thought what it would be like sucking on the man's cock, the nipples grew in- size until they were plainly visible.
The teacher reluctantly pulled his gaze away from her tits and looked her squarely in the eye.
'Well," he demanded. "Your classroom performance has been falling off badly lately. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"I've been distracted, Mr. Kress."
"So?" He was plainly distracted now. Laurie had perched her flaring ass on the corner of his desk, making sure he could see her slender calves and trim ankles. If he were a leg man he was getting all he could handle then and there.
If tits turned him on, he was probably already fighting down an impossibly rigid erection.
And if other things got him hot, Laurie was going to make sure he wasn't neglected in those areas, either.
She brushed back a wave of luxuriant black hair from her eyes as she crossed her legs. It was a slow, provocative action. She smiled slightly when she saw the man's eyes fastened on her legs. Certain he'd gotten a view all the way up her crotch, the girl knew he had to be in abject desire for her now.
She was just too sexy for him not to be painfully erect. His cock would be pleading for a release from the tight prison of his pants. And she could provide a warm, willing mouth for his prick. She licked her lips in a seductive manner to let him know she'd do anything he wanted.