He felt a tightness gathering in his nuts, as if they were going to explode. His dick quivered wildly in Miss Campbell's mouth. Feeling his spastic response, Susan raised her mouth quickly, and it seemed to the lad that he hung suspended in a wild realm which he never had visited before. A strangling sensation made it difficult for him to catch his breath.
Excited to a fever pitch by her sucking of the youth, Susan had to get him into her cunt as quickly as possible, for she also was on the verge of a climax. She knew it was going to be the most wonderful climax she'd ever had.
She pushed Tommy onto his side on the couch and dragged his legs up onto it so that he settled on his back. Tits bobbing, she sprang astride him.
"Oooh, gosh!" was all Tommy could say as he felt his quivering spear glide upward into his teacher's moist, slitted flesh.
Susan's thrill was magnificent.
"Fuck me… fuck me, Tommy!" she panted.
However, she did most of the fucking, grinding her wet, warm cunt around the lad's smallish but stiffly upthrust dick, then pumping up and down vigorously so that his cock stropped her hard, tingling clitty.
"Aaahhgh… oooh! Wow!" Tommy exclaimed, writhing and tossing his tousled head. His eyes were shut tightly. His legs stuck straight forward, his toes stiffly extended.
As wonderful as it had felt to have Miss Campbell lick his prick and take it into her mouth, it was even grander to be inside her writhing, stroking pussy.
So this was what fucking was like! No wonder all the guys talked about it! But Tommy guessed none of them had ever done it, and he was doing it with Miss Campbell. He could hardly believe that.
The teacher's voracious pussy gulped at his excited cock, rippling up and down the steel-stiff, knob-ended organ. She panted and moaned. Her titties bounced delightfully.
"Oh, my God!" she cried. "Now! NOW!"
Susan came with such glorious, vibrating warmth that she nearly passed out. She dropped heavily onto Tommy, her belly jerking. Her muscular, tight cunt wrung his prick.
The lad's balls hurt. His brain was like a feather tossed in a hurricane. He let out a cry of excruciating delight. And then he shot for the first time in his life, vigorously spurting his warm, virginal cream into Susan's spasming pussy.
"Oooooooooooh!" she sighed throatily.
"Wow… wow… wow…" was all Tommy could say, panting. His first completion was magnificent. He felt so loose and free and satisfied.
They clung together, still quivering. Susan's sweat-slickened tits were squeezed against the lad's chest, her nipples drilling at his flesh. He wrapped his hands around his teacher's clenched, curvy ass, because he wanted to hold her against him, with his dick inside her forever.
When Susan was able to speak, she asked anxiously, "Did you like it? Ooh, Tommy dear, did it thrill you?"
"Did it!" the youth replied.
Susan chuckled deep in her throat and hugged him harder. She kissed him all over his face and neck.
She had known total satisfaction – physical and psychological – for the first time in her life.
CHAPTER FIVE
Going home from school, Susan walked on air.
If she felt guilty over her seduction of a thirteen-year-old boy, the negative effect was so outweighed by her positive satisfactions that it amounted to nothing. She had done what she had wanted to do for years, and it had been so very, very good! That was all that mattered.
Susan's glow persisted through the evening. Chester remarked about it at the dinner table, while his stolid little wife watched, sour-faced, and chewed her food. Afterwards Susan returned to her room because she wanted to be alone with her warm thoughts of Tommy. She hoped he was feeling as good about what had happened as she was. She hoped he would be eager to do it again – and even more next time. She wanted to do everything with Tommy, to teach him everything.
She went to bed early and had no trouble falling asleep. Her first dream was pleasant – not about Tommy or about anything that she could remember later, but peaceful and good.
Her peace was shattered rudely by the vibration of the bed beneath her. She felt something. Someone was in her bed with her, she realized in sudden panic. As she began to struggle and tried to cry out, a hand was clamped across her mouth. Whiskey-scented breath bathed her.
"My darling, lovely angel…!" Chester's softly rasping voice said next to her ear. "Don't make a sound. Oooh, my precious…!"
He took his hand off her mouth, and Susan wanted to scream. But she quickly realized that it would be the worst thing she could do. A scream would rouse Chester's wife, and that would lead to a scandal. A scandal would cost Susan her job, and she would never again be with Tommy.
She forced herself to remain silent as the thick-bodied man who was atop her worked his way down her body, his flabby face nuzzling her breasts through her gauzy nightgown. She knew it would do no good to argue with Chester, to try to persuade him to leave her alone. He was drunk and fired with passion. Susan could feel his hard cock against her thigh.
He pushed up the frilly lower edge of her short nightie. Susan wore no panties beneath. The man's moist lips caressed her belly. Then they settled into her soft sexual nest as he spread her legs wide apart and lifted them.
Susan could do nothing but lie there and let Chester eat her cunt.
Reluctant, compliance quickly turned into pleasure, for Susan wasn't immune to tactile stimulation of her private parts, no matter what the source. Though she disliked the idea of Chester making out with her, her mind deftly solved that problem by imagining that his tongue, his lips belonged to Tommy and that it was the adorable thirteen-year-old who was licking her responsive pussy and shoving his tongue into her wet, grabby hole. The lips grinding at her warm cunt and sucking up her sweetness became Tommy's lips. His hands, not Chester's, were pawing at her breasts, squeezing and rolling them through her nylon nightie, and plucking at her rigid nipples.
The fancy was undermined by Chester's bulk, his aggressiveness, and, particularly, his strong stench of whiskey. Still Susan struggled to maintain the illusion, shutting her eyes and visualizing the lad she loved as Chester's hungry mouth spread her cunt-lips open and ate voraciously. She heard the wet, slippery sounds of his mouth and his muffled groans. She writhed.
Chester pushed her legs farther back and delved with his tongue and flabby lips between the rubbery mounds of her buttocks. This heightened the girl's excitement. Chester rolled her over, so as to gain access to her entire, lovely ass. He pressed his face into the division between the satiny curves, licking her asshole lewdly as her buttocks vibrated responsively against his cheeks.
By that time Susan was ready for anything and, when Chester flopped her onto her back once more, she didn't resist as he sprang astride her. He was nude, and his lusty cock projected toward her face as he straddled her torso. Her eyelids were raised just enough to see the bulging pink head from which Chester had retracted the foreskin. Its teasing aroma tantalized her nostrils.
The impassioned man was pushing up her nightie. Her breasts bobbed free. Chester shoved the luscious mounds together, rolling the springy masses against each other. His thumbs rubbed her nipples, making them bend to the side and flip upright again and again. The stimulation intensified Susan's desire.
The man leaned forward, bracing himself with one arm against the headboard of the bed, and his hard cock dropped into the valley between Susan's tits. He used his free hand and the inner side of his other arm to force her breasts together around his prick, and he drove his hips forward and back, sawing his rod up and down between the girl's soft, warm titties.
Susan gazed from beneath lowered lashes at the red, inviting cockhead which rhythmically surged toward her face. Finally she could resist it no longer, and she thrust her head forward, protruding her wet, rosy tongue. She lashed at Chester's driving cock, succeeding in swiping her tongue-tip across the vented end of his organ several times. This so thrilled the man that he forgot about fucking her breasts and let them spring away from his rod.