Ben's fingertips hooked under the elastic band, and he eased her tight panties down, taking time as he did so to run his palms over the satin flesh of her lush, flaring buttocks, leaving a trail of fire wherever he touched. His fingers found their way to the long, hairless cleft between her fleshy cheeks, and he pulled it wide, letting the cold air of the store room rush in to tickle her tightly clenched anal opening. Susie moaned and thrust her pelvis forward, wiping her naked cunt against the rough fabric of the man's pants. Once again she thrilled to the feel of the hard, fully prepared penis that lay within his trousers. If she did not have it soon, she would die of sexual starvation. She could tell that her dark pubis was sopping wet, its fuzz dewy with her juices. Perhaps she had left a stain on the front of Ben's pants. She nearly giggled aloud at the thought.
Ben pushed her tiny panties the rest of the way down. They skittered down Susie's long, shapely legs to pool at her ankles, resting on top of her discarded skirt.
"Give me a second," the girl whispered. "I have to kick my shoes off."
Ben let her go reluctantly, his hands returning to her melon-like breasts which he fondled playfully while Susie stood first on one foot and then the other and discarded her shoes. Now she had what she wanted. She was naked, a creature of nature, nothing in the way of her sexual pleasure. She fell into Ben's arms, and he hugged her close. Tingles went throughout her young body as she felt the roughness of the man's clothing against her skin.
"Why don't you get naked too?" she whispered, her hands running up and down the broad back.
"NO! If somebody comes into the lab, one of us has to be able to go out and talk to them. Maybe next time we can find a place where there's no chance of being disturbed."
So, Susie thought, he was already thinking about their next encounter. That was good, because so was she. She had been dreaming about Ben Sommers for a long time, and she was not about to let this be a one time thing.
"How are we going to do it if you've got your clothes on?" she asked, her voice betraying her impatience.
"Just like this." Quickly, Ben unzipped his slacks. Silently, he guided Susie's hand to the opening, and she reached inside, fishing for the hole in the front of his boxer shorts. She found it and snaked her fingers inside. As she touched the rigid shaft of his penis, she let out a small gasp. It was hot, nearly hot enough to burn. The skin was thin and smooth, as smooth as marble. She looped her fingers around his burgeoning stalk. Its girth was mind blowing. Here was one that would fill her up to the point where no other man would ever satisfy her again. She began to check the length, running her hand along his tube of meat until her fingers touched the wide, flanged head. Ben's organ felt as though it were a foot long. Would all of that fit into her body? Susie began to be afraid. What if the giant cock ruptured her insides? She could bleed to death right there in the storeroom, the victim of this teacher's lust.
"Take it out," Ben whispered, his voice rife with passion.
Susie stood pressed against him, her fingers tracing the length of his huge penis, the tremors of fear racing through her youthful body. Then, suddenly, she did not care any more. If Ben Sommers killed her with his cock at least she would have known what it was to live. Besides, she had taken huge things between her legs before. There had been the time Dale Paulson stuck the vibrating dildo into her vagina and turned it on, laughing and teasing her while she writhed about on the floor, members of his motorcycle gang standing around them and screaming with laughter.
Another time, Dale had shoved the butt of a large screwdriver into her twat alongside his cock. The ridges of the handle bumped over her swollen, nerve-stuffed clitoris, and he turned the screwdriver, rotating it, and rubbing her sexual bud until it was raw. She climaxed wildly, screaming with passion, the saliva running down her hot cheeks. Yes, she decided, she could take what Ben Sommers had to offer and more. She grasped his towering penis boldly and drew it out through the opening in the front of his slacks.
Looking down, she feasted her eyes on his huge tool. It was as mighty as she had imagined, sticking ten inches straight out of the man's groin. The blue colored veins twisted across its surface, curving around it, and feeding it strength. The head was as big as a child's fist, and its flange flared out proudly, giving it the appearance of a cobra's hooded head. She could imagine that blunt arrow probing into her body, skewering her to the wall, holding her there until she climaxed with writhing, screaming madness.
Susie did not answer. Instead, she reached into the man's pants again, and cupped her fingers under his enormous gonads. She felt the smoothness of the hair studded sac. The teacher's balls were big too, perfect in proportion to his unbelievable penis. Susie drew them out, bringing them into the cool air, and fondling them. She rolled them in her fingers, weighing them, churning up their syrupy load.
"I got plenty for you in there," Ben whispered, his voice ragged with passion. "I'm gonna fill your twat with my hot cum. You're gonna feel it flooding into you, and you'll love it. I'll make you beg for more."
"Oh, yes, yes," the girl answered. "I want it. Let me have it nooooooow!" Leaning back against the cement block wall, she opened her legs, letting her slit flower open. She pulled the sides apart with her trembling fingers, inviting, begging, forcing Ben to move into her hot, young body.
He pushed his pelvis forward, feeling the throbbing head of his cock make contact with her moist flesh. The softness of it overwhelmed, consumed, and sensitized his entire body. The circles of warmth radiated out from the tip of his entering penis to flow through his entire body. He gave a deep, animal moan and thrust in all the way.
Chapter 2
"I'm glad you haven't had problems with Susie Walters. I wish I could say the same," Betty Wingate said.
Ben Sommers shook himself out of his reverie. "Oh, yeah, no problems," he mumbled. To his embarrassment, he suddenly became aware of his penis. It was fully erect and made a large, thick ridge along the inner side of his pants leg. Thinking about Susie had been too much for him. He would have to watch himself in the future. He crossed his legs quickly, but he guessed from the look on Betty's face that she had seen his protrusion.
"Well," she said brightly, "I better wash out my coffee cup and get back to teaching. Thanks for talking to me." She got up and busied herself at the sink.
Ben's eyes followed the movement of the woman's pert, full buttocks. Betty was nicely built. He had noticed that before. He wondered what her sex life was like. There was not too much a girl like her could do without being noticed, especially in a small town like this one. She probably got hungry for sex, that is, if she were a normal woman. There were a few of these female teachers Ben did not feel sorry for. They were either so sexually repressed that they did without sex and acted virtuous about it, or they were attracted to other women, sometimes even their own students. How terrible, he thought. Imagine a young girl having to put up with that kind of behavior from a-woman teacher. They should be barred from the classroom. That was all there was to it.
He continued to gaze at Betty's behind. Maybe he should take her into his storeroom. He had what it took to quench her sexual fires, and he would be more than glad to share it with her. Beautiful little ass, he thought. Then he pulled himself up short. This was no way to get rid of his erection. He recrossed his legs, pressing his inner thighs cruelly against his hard penis, strangling it.
"See you later, Ben," Betty called to him. Smiling, she left the room.