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One Family's Awakening - Chapter 23 free porn video
[Note: This story introduces a new family that will spin off to a series of their own. If interested, watch for it. Thanks for reading!]
It was Sunday afternoon and Keith was at loose ends. He decided to walk the few blocks to his friend, Paul's, house. Keith hadn't seen much of Paul lately other than at school. He had hoped to spend the afternoon playing some video games or just hang out. He knocked on the door and Paul's mother, Shelley opened the door with a broad, even leering smile, on her face.
"Well, hello there Keith! Haven't seen you in awhile. Come on in."
"Paul around?" Keith asked looking around at what appeared to be an empty house other than Shelley. She was standing there in one of her husband's button down shirts and nothing else. Her larger than average ass was sticking out under the shirt tail and her huge tits bounced under the thin cotton fabric.
"Paul is spending the weekend with his dad fishing and won't be home until late tonight. He is going to be one tired young man tomorrow at school."
"Okay, well sorry to bother you, Shelley. I was just hoping to hang out with him for awhile. I should have called first."
"I'm glad you're here. I haven't got anything I need to do and you could scratch my itch if you are interested. You are pretty damn good at scratching my itch, Keith, and you can scratch it all afternoon if you are interested."
Keith was always sort of a sucker for Shelley. She was overweight, not the most beautiful woman he had ever fucked, but she was enthusiastic, one helluva fuck, and could suck a cock like no one other than his own mother. Keith just smiled as Shelley walked up to him, rubbed his stiffening cock with one hand and unbuttoned her husband's shirt with the other.
In seconds, she was naked and on her knees and his pants were at his ankles. She was swallowing his hard shaft at her usual, enthusiastic pace as if she were going to starve without his cum in her belly. Keith leaned against the front door while she polished his knob. His eyes rolled back in his head as he simply relaxed and let her work her magic on his boner.
Shelley stopped and stood up. "Now that you are as hard and ready as I am wet and ready, I think it is time you fucked my legs off, honey. Let's just use coffee table again like the very first time you and Paul took me together."
He could see that her inner thighs were wet and slick as she walked him to the living room. She got on her knees and bent over the coffee table and spread her legs. She loved the doggy position because she could take it deeper and he could play with her huge tits and hard nipples while he was ramming her. Keith wasted no time bagging her for all he was worth. Even though it had been a few weeks since he had fucked his best friend's mom, he could remember every familiar ripple and the tightness of her pussy as he entered her fully in just two full pumps. She was already moaning loudly and on the verge of cumming on his stiff, swollen cock.
Keith could hear her tits slapping against the coffee table as he pounded her and they swayed with front to back motions of his hard fucking. He reached around her and grabbed both tits and squeezed hard, finding her erect nipples and pinching and pulling them until she was practically screaming with pleasure. Shelley came hard in just a few minutes as if she had not cum in months and the sexual tension had built up all that time to burst into flame at the slightest spark. Her spasms resulted in her pussy walls clamping down on his rod so that he could barely thrust and when he could, it nearly forced him to cum as well. But he wanted to see how many times he could make her cum. She seemed insatiable on all the other occasions and he usually left to allow Paul his time with her one on one. As soon as she relaxed, he began pounding her again and she never changed position. After her third cum on the coffee table, there was puddle of her love juice on the hardwood floor between her legs. She stopped him as asked him to move with her to the kitchen table. She laid back on the table and threw her legs over his shoulders and he started fucking her standing up. He rested his hands on her massive tits like to large lumps of bread dough and resumed fucking her hard or harder than he had been earlier. She came two more times, leaving another puddle on the table before Keith finally unleashed a flood of cum deep inside her.
He withdrew and watched as a pool of his cum followed his cock out of her and streamed onto the table to mix with her own juices. She sat him in the chair and knelt down to give his cock and oral bath, savoring every trace of cum she could find. She sucked him hard again in just a few minutes and, as always, thanked the laws of nature that a young stud didn't need a break between fucks.
"I want you to fuck my ass this time, honey! You are the best ass fucker I have ever experienced. You are the only one I know that can make me cum taking it up the ass. I didn't know it was even possible until you did it to me and I squirted all over the place."
Keith was pretty sure she could cum just by having a stiff cock in the same room with her, but he wasn't going to deny her hungry request. She moved back to the living room, laid on her side on the couch and curled up so she could watch him fuck her in the ass. She had her head nearly between her legs as he entered her dripping asshole. He spared her nothing, driving it in deep and hard just the way she liked it. She reached down and began playing with his balls, squeezing them almost until they hurt. He shoved a thumb into her pussy and she went over the edge again and into another intense orgasm. Her tightening asshole nearly forced him out of her, but he pushed hard against her orgasm, which only intensified her cum. He fucked her over and over again until she came twice more and was finally exhausted and begged him to finish. He came in her ass and dumped another thick load in her. She wobbled on shaky legs, holding his hand as they moved to the bathroom where she showered him and herself to clean off all the cum and the sweat. Keith got dressed and headed home, always amazed at that woman's stamina. It was no wonder he saw very little of Paul. She must be on the verge of fucking his poor friend to death.
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Linda Davis sat behind her principal's desk late Monday morning and had decided that she now hated Mondays. If it wasn't pissed off board members, it was a pissed off parent. And if it wasn't a pissed off parent, it was a teacher fed up with the antics of a student. Today was no different. Daphne Scott was sitting across the desk from Linda with a senior named Lisa Hershwinger, who had transferred into Mayview High at the semester. Linda hadn't even had a chance to put a name with the face before the 18 year old was in her office with a pissed off teacher.
Daphne was an enigma to Linda. She was dowdy looking in her loose fitting clothes that hid any figure she might have to offer. She had a pretty face and potentially shapely legs, but she wore no makeup, out of style glasses, and plain flat shoes and skirts that fell below the knee and offered no clue to the shape of her ass. She kept her hair in tight in a bun. To Linda, she seemed to have so much physical potential, but attempted to hide anything she might show to the world. k**s liked her, but she wasn't much to look at.
Lisa was about 5'7" tall, a model's figure, although decently dressed without being too revealing or too dowdy either one. She had what looked like generous C-cup tits, a nice bubble butt and a great pair of legs. She was a master for her age at using just enough makeup to highlight her gifts, but not overdone like so many of her insecure classmates.
Linda looked at Daphne. "So, what do we have to talk about today, Ms. Scott?"
Daphne had a stern, librarian look on her face and reached into her folder and pulled out a magazine and dropped it in front of Linda. "Lisa was reading THIS during class this morning. There is no place for this obscene material in our school."
Linda looked down at the cover. "Taboo Tales" was the title with a young woman and an older man getting ready to fuck as the photo under the title. Linda felt her pussy dampen immediately and her throat tighten. "I see," said Linda trying to make sure her lust level increase didn't show. "Well, I think you should get back to your class schedule and Lisa and I will take it from here. Rest assured this will be dealt with appropriately."
"I am sure it will be. I leave it all to you and happy to do so." Daphne got up and left with the same stern look she had when she entered, closing the door behind her.
Linda looked at Lisa, who couldn't make up her mind whether to be ashamed or defiant. "So, Lisa, first I want to apologize that this is our first meeting. I have done a poor job of getting acquainted with our semester transfers. I am sorry."
"Seriously?" said Lisa, truly surprised at Linda's initial comment. "I have met one principal in 12 years of schooling. I never had any reason to think we would ever meet or that you would even consider it important."
"Now it is my turn - seriously? You have only met one principal in all your years of school? Where in the hell did you go to school before here?"
"My dad is career military and I have gone to 11 schools in 12 years. I begged my parents to just let me take the GED and screw going to school. But they said we were done moving since dad is getting ready to retire and just inherited the hotel in Tuborville from his great uncle along with a house and a couple of other smaller businesses. So they are making me finish here in hopes I will make a few friends and work at the hotel for awhile until they get themselves established and settled."
Tuborville, if LInda recalled correctly was the name of a suburb outside of Mayview that many locals referred to as Taboo-ville. It somehow developed a reputation for a lot of "family fun" activities. She assumed that it was just rivalry crap. Now she wondered.
"Okay, well it sounds like a rough way to grow up. Now, why don't you tell me about this? Is this what turns you on? Are you trying to cope with something along these lines?"
"Oh, no you don't, Ms. Davis. Don't try to buddy up to me and then get me to confess something so you can feel good about calling the authorities or some shit like that."
"Listen, you are 18, so there is nothing for me to report. At this stage, if you wanted to report something actionable, that would be your call not mine. But, Ms. Scott is right. This cannot be allowed in school. You may be of age but not everyone is. Sexually explicit material in the hands of a juvenile would be a major legal challenge for the school and we would lose. At a minimum I have to document the incident and talk with your parents. What you read, enjoy, etc., is your business. I am just curious, that's all. It might help me figure out how to approach the conversation with your mom and dad. And, by the way, you don't have to worry about Ms. Scott. I will take care of her."
"When you talk to my parents, just be open and blunt. Look at the back page. You can see that this is part of their subscription series. Where do you think I got it. They will probably laugh. And I am not worried about Ms. Scott. My brother says she is stripper weekends two counties over on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. He said she gave him one of the best blow jobs he has ever had. I don't think she would want that kind of info floating around." Lisa laughed and Linda had a hard time believing that Lisa was doing anything more than bluffing. Imagining Daphne being a stripper was more than Linda could handle. It turned her on, however, to think of the possibilities if what Lisa said was true.
"Lisa, if you will promise me that you will never bring anything explicit to school again, I will promise you that the school will not take any action against you other than my discussion with your parents. But you will also have a standing appointment with me once a week to discuss the particular nature of this material until further notice. Deal?"
"Deal." Lisa seemed genuinely relieved as she got up.
"Get back to class and finish with no other incidents. Got it?"
"Got it. Thank you, Ms. Davis."
Linda requested that Daphne report to her office during her lunch break. When Daphne entered Linda's office, Linda shut the door and requested that all calls and visitors be held for the next hour.
Daphne sat down and Linda decided to lay it all on the table for her. "I just received a call from an anonymous source that you have a part time job a couple of counties over on weekends. Something about being a stripper. Any truth to that rumor? I hope not. That is a serious accusation for a teacher dealing with younger k**s. That could cause all kinds of problems for you and the school. I personally don't believe it, but I have to investigate and it seems you are the best place to start - out of respect if nothing else."
Daphne blushed and stammered for a couple of minutes and finally Linda held up a hand to hush her.
"Daphne, if it is true, just tell me and we will figure out how to deal with it. If you are honest, it will stop right here right now."
Daphne nodded that the rumor was true and started to cry softly. "I need the extra money to pay off all my student loans. Seemed a reasonable way to do it since the money is good and I thought it was far enough away no one would find out."
"I won't be the one to spill it, Daphne. But I want to know something first hand. Are you as good at giving head as I hear you are?"
Daphne blushed again. "If you really want to know..."
Linda stood and lifted her skirt to show a bare pussy, wet with anticipation. She walked around to the front of her desk, spread her legs and sat on her desk top to make room for Daphne to go down on her. Daphne scooted forward in her chair and without pretense, buried her face in Linda's cunt, licking and sucking on her clit. Linda cooed her approval and rested her hands on Daphne's head and pressed her pussy hard against the teacher's face. Linda came in short order, soaking Daphne's face and neck with her cum juice.
Linda told Daphne to stand up and undress. She wanted to see what Daphne was hiding so well from her daytime world. Daphne did so willingly. She unbuttoned her blouse and began a rhythmic movement as if dancing to music playing in her head. She let the blouse fall to the floor and slipped off her plain shoes to reveal brilliantly colored toenails. She shimmied out of her skirt to reveal an hourglass figure and a bright red thong that made Linda proud. Daphne removed her bra to reveal beautiful, round, D-cup tits that had been smashed against her chest to hide her bustiness.
Linda practically pounced on her and the two were seriously kissing and making out. They fingered each other to multiple orgasms before Linda realized their time was almost up. They cleaned up and set a date to meet at Daphne's apartment later in the week for another round and to discuss each other's interests.
Late in the afternoon, Linda was still not satisfied and after Lisa's revelation and Linda's reading through of the magazine, she was horny and the encounter with Daphne only got her more fired up. She walked the halls to try and wear off the horniness but nothing was working. Then she saw Keith in the hallway right after the last bell.
"Keith! I need to see you in my office right now please."
Keith knew what that meant and he was already hard by the time he reached the office. He was only two minutes behind the principal, but as soon as he walked in, she was already naked and bent over her desk.
"No time for foreplay or formalities, Keith. I need fucked bad and I need it hard. Don't even worry about lasting for me. Just get over here and fuck me hard and fast!"
Keith didn't bother disrobing. He walked behind her, dropped his jeans and plowed his large hard cock up her pussy in one stroke and fucked her hard and as fast as he could. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back on his dick as he rammed it forward, thinking he had to be hitting her womb with each thrust, as hard and deep as he was going.
Linda grabbed her panties and stuffed them in her mouth to muffle the cries of orgasm just in the nick of time as she came hard and multiple times. Keith took her at her word and quickly emptied his balls deep inside her pussy. It wasn't until they were finished that he took the time to play with her large, firm, beautiful tits.
Out of breath, Linda stood upright, put a few tissues between her legs to catch the cum running out of her hole, "Thanks, Keith, for some reason I was desperate for a fast fuck. I can always count on you." She gave him a deep, grateful kiss and sent him on his way.
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Later that evening, Keith and his mother, Karen, were getting ready for bed. Their custom had been for some time now, to share her bed together unless Abby stayed the night sometimes, in which case, Keith and Abby went to his room. Karen said she was going to shower first, but noticed Keith seemed more subdued than usual. She let it go and got in the shower. A couple of minutes later, Keith stepped into the shower with her.
"Do you mind if I join you? You seem tired, so I don't expect you to do anything for me. I just want to be close to you."
Karen noticed her son was half hard, and she wanted him, "I don't mind in the least. In fact, it has been quite a while since you took me up the backside. Would you mind?"
"Not at all, mom," Keith said with a smile. He went from half hard to fully erect before he could finish his sentence.
Karen reached out of the shower for the counter and got the lube and prepped both of them for some anal action. As the warm water washed over them both, Keith expertly slid his hard cock up his mother's ass. She had a small plastic step stool in the shower she used to sit on when she shaved her legs. She stood on the first rung of the small ladder so he could get the perfect angle to penetrate her ass. He face and tits were pressed against the shower glass and from the outside of the shower, an observer would see through the steamed over panes her cheek and below that, two round orbs with a dark spot in the middle of each and that would be all.
Keith took his time at first, knowing just how his mother liked to be ass fucked. He gradually picked up the pace until he had a quick rhythm going that had her moaning in the same rhythm. She fingered her clit vigorously until she tightened up in orgasm and Keith came hard in her dark hole. Karen stood there for a few minutes catching her breath and Keith remained firmly embedded in her ass running his hands up and down her thighs. They finally resumed their shower, then dried each other off and got in bed, holding each other in their arms.
Keith was quiet and thoughtful again.
"What's wrong, baby? You have been quiet all evening." Karen was a little concerned.
"I don't know. I guess there are some things I don't understand. But I was wondering...spring break is coming up in a few weeks. Do you think we could get away for a few days or just a long weekend and go somewhere? Just the two of us? It doesn't have to be expensive or anyplace special."
"I think that is a great idea, baby. But why? I mean, you don't have to have a reason, but it seems like there is something behind it all." Karen was probing, not even knowing what she was probing for.
"I don't know," he started. "Yesterday, I went to see Paul. He was gone and Shelley was all over me and we fucked most of the afternoon. And today, Linda called me in for a hard and fast quickie. It's all fun, of course, and I know you enjoy your encounters too, but somehow it is different with you. They just want to get fucked like it is some kind of need that nothing else can take care of. They don't seem to care about me so much has they only care about using my cock. I'm not complaining, mind you. The past several months since all of this started has been amazing to say the least. But lately it seems like you and I don't have as much time together, in bed or otherwise. And when we have sex, it is so different. It isn't just entertainment fucking somehow. Do you know what I mean? Does that sound weird to you?"
Karen's heart was warmed to overflowing. Before that comment from her son, she was ready for some sleep. But the burning embers in her heart from his innocent recognition of love lit a fire that went from warming the heart like a fireplace in the den to a raging forest fire between her legs that radiated to her toes. In short, his lover's words, set her passions ablaze.
"I know exactly what you mean, and I feel the same way. You said it better than I could have and I love you for saying it. Yes, it is different. You and I share more than just a passion for sex. We share a passion for each other, baby. Yes, we will get away for the week of spring break. We will go somewhere fun and we can have all the sex you want, anywhere and any time you want while we are on the trip. Now, roll over here on top of me and give me a slow, gentle, time-consuming loving. If it lasts all night, you can stay home tomorrow. I want you so much right now, I don't care if you ever get off of me."
Keith moved between his mother's legs and easily slid his hard cock in her, gently, slowly, resting his weight on his forearms and with each stroke, he nearly withdrew completely and in reverse, went as deep as he could possibly go. Every stroke slowly stretched her clit in each direction, stoking the fires that raged from her pussy outward through the rest of her body. She wrapped her arms around him as well as her legs. She used the calves of her legs under his ass cheeks to pull him in deeply on his forward thrusts and relaxed and reversed his motion. Her nipples rubbed up and down on his chest as he rode her. She would occasionally run her middle finger down through the crack of his ass and play with his asshole. He was going slow enough that for himself, he could have lasted most of the night if he wanted to. But almost like clockwork, every 5-7 minutes, Karen would have a toe curling orgasm that her digging her fingernails into his back. After her fourth cum, Keith drained himself and stopped momentarily.
"Don't pull out baby. Just stay put. If you get hard again, start again, otherwise, just relax and stay on me and in me."
"Okay, mama."
After two or three minutes, Keith felt his erection return, and he started slow fucking his mother again. And again, Karen built up wave after wave, cumming on her son's cock again and again until he finally unloaded a second time, not counting the shower cum. Both were tired at this point and Keith pulled out and lay beside his mother. He absentmindedly ran a finger in circles around one nipple and then the other, driving Karen to distraction. She was about ready to fuck him again when he stopped and she began to cool down.
Karen ran her fingers through his hair. "When we take our trip, are you sure you don't want to invite Abby to join us? You spend a lot of time with her and really seem to have something special with her."
"I thought about it and you are right. We have something special. But not as special as it is between you and me. At least not from my viewpoint. No, I just want it to be us, no one else."
Keith didn't see the tear of joy welling in his mother's eye. It had been a long, long time, since she had heard lover's words like that and Karen often thought she would never hear them again. She moved herself down his body and began to give him the same long, slow blow job that he had given her while they fucked.
"I will do this until you either cum in my mouth or until you fall asleep and go limp, honey. I love you so much." Both knew how this blow job was going to end.
It was Sunday afternoon and Keith was at loose ends. He decided to walk the few blocks to his friend, Paul's, house. Keith hadn't seen much of Paul lately other than at school. He had hoped to spend the afternoon playing some video games or just hang out. He knocked on the door and Paul's mother, Shelley opened the door with a broad, even leering smile, on her face.
"Well, hello there Keith! Haven't seen you in awhile. Come on in."
"Paul around?" Keith asked looking around at what appeared to be an empty house other than Shelley. She was standing there in one of her husband's button down shirts and nothing else. Her larger than average ass was sticking out under the shirt tail and her huge tits bounced under the thin cotton fabric.
"Paul is spending the weekend with his dad fishing and won't be home until late tonight. He is going to be one tired young man tomorrow at school."
"Okay, well sorry to bother you, Shelley. I was just hoping to hang out with him for awhile. I should have called first."
"I'm glad you're here. I haven't got anything I need to do and you could scratch my itch if you are interested. You are pretty damn good at scratching my itch, Keith, and you can scratch it all afternoon if you are interested."
Keith was always sort of a sucker for Shelley. She was overweight, not the most beautiful woman he had ever fucked, but she was enthusiastic, one helluva fuck, and could suck a cock like no one other than his own mother. Keith just smiled as Shelley walked up to him, rubbed his stiffening cock with one hand and unbuttoned her husband's shirt with the other.
In seconds, she was naked and on her knees and his pants were at his ankles. She was swallowing his hard shaft at her usual, enthusiastic pace as if she were going to starve without his cum in her belly. Keith leaned against the front door while she polished his knob. His eyes rolled back in his head as he simply relaxed and let her work her magic on his boner.
Shelley stopped and stood up. "Now that you are as hard and ready as I am wet and ready, I think it is time you fucked my legs off, honey. Let's just use coffee table again like the very first time you and Paul took me together."
He could see that her inner thighs were wet and slick as she walked him to the living room. She got on her knees and bent over the coffee table and spread her legs. She loved the doggy position because she could take it deeper and he could play with her huge tits and hard nipples while he was ramming her. Keith wasted no time bagging her for all he was worth. Even though it had been a few weeks since he had fucked his best friend's mom, he could remember every familiar ripple and the tightness of her pussy as he entered her fully in just two full pumps. She was already moaning loudly and on the verge of cumming on his stiff, swollen cock.
Keith could hear her tits slapping against the coffee table as he pounded her and they swayed with front to back motions of his hard fucking. He reached around her and grabbed both tits and squeezed hard, finding her erect nipples and pinching and pulling them until she was practically screaming with pleasure. Shelley came hard in just a few minutes as if she had not cum in months and the sexual tension had built up all that time to burst into flame at the slightest spark. Her spasms resulted in her pussy walls clamping down on his rod so that he could barely thrust and when he could, it nearly forced him to cum as well. But he wanted to see how many times he could make her cum. She seemed insatiable on all the other occasions and he usually left to allow Paul his time with her one on one. As soon as she relaxed, he began pounding her again and she never changed position. After her third cum on the coffee table, there was puddle of her love juice on the hardwood floor between her legs. She stopped him as asked him to move with her to the kitchen table. She laid back on the table and threw her legs over his shoulders and he started fucking her standing up. He rested his hands on her massive tits like to large lumps of bread dough and resumed fucking her hard or harder than he had been earlier. She came two more times, leaving another puddle on the table before Keith finally unleashed a flood of cum deep inside her.
He withdrew and watched as a pool of his cum followed his cock out of her and streamed onto the table to mix with her own juices. She sat him in the chair and knelt down to give his cock and oral bath, savoring every trace of cum she could find. She sucked him hard again in just a few minutes and, as always, thanked the laws of nature that a young stud didn't need a break between fucks.
"I want you to fuck my ass this time, honey! You are the best ass fucker I have ever experienced. You are the only one I know that can make me cum taking it up the ass. I didn't know it was even possible until you did it to me and I squirted all over the place."
Keith was pretty sure she could cum just by having a stiff cock in the same room with her, but he wasn't going to deny her hungry request. She moved back to the living room, laid on her side on the couch and curled up so she could watch him fuck her in the ass. She had her head nearly between her legs as he entered her dripping asshole. He spared her nothing, driving it in deep and hard just the way she liked it. She reached down and began playing with his balls, squeezing them almost until they hurt. He shoved a thumb into her pussy and she went over the edge again and into another intense orgasm. Her tightening asshole nearly forced him out of her, but he pushed hard against her orgasm, which only intensified her cum. He fucked her over and over again until she came twice more and was finally exhausted and begged him to finish. He came in her ass and dumped another thick load in her. She wobbled on shaky legs, holding his hand as they moved to the bathroom where she showered him and herself to clean off all the cum and the sweat. Keith got dressed and headed home, always amazed at that woman's stamina. It was no wonder he saw very little of Paul. She must be on the verge of fucking his poor friend to death.
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Linda Davis sat behind her principal's desk late Monday morning and had decided that she now hated Mondays. If it wasn't pissed off board members, it was a pissed off parent. And if it wasn't a pissed off parent, it was a teacher fed up with the antics of a student. Today was no different. Daphne Scott was sitting across the desk from Linda with a senior named Lisa Hershwinger, who had transferred into Mayview High at the semester. Linda hadn't even had a chance to put a name with the face before the 18 year old was in her office with a pissed off teacher.
Daphne was an enigma to Linda. She was dowdy looking in her loose fitting clothes that hid any figure she might have to offer. She had a pretty face and potentially shapely legs, but she wore no makeup, out of style glasses, and plain flat shoes and skirts that fell below the knee and offered no clue to the shape of her ass. She kept her hair in tight in a bun. To Linda, she seemed to have so much physical potential, but attempted to hide anything she might show to the world. k**s liked her, but she wasn't much to look at.
Lisa was about 5'7" tall, a model's figure, although decently dressed without being too revealing or too dowdy either one. She had what looked like generous C-cup tits, a nice bubble butt and a great pair of legs. She was a master for her age at using just enough makeup to highlight her gifts, but not overdone like so many of her insecure classmates.
Linda looked at Daphne. "So, what do we have to talk about today, Ms. Scott?"
Daphne had a stern, librarian look on her face and reached into her folder and pulled out a magazine and dropped it in front of Linda. "Lisa was reading THIS during class this morning. There is no place for this obscene material in our school."
Linda looked down at the cover. "Taboo Tales" was the title with a young woman and an older man getting ready to fuck as the photo under the title. Linda felt her pussy dampen immediately and her throat tighten. "I see," said Linda trying to make sure her lust level increase didn't show. "Well, I think you should get back to your class schedule and Lisa and I will take it from here. Rest assured this will be dealt with appropriately."
"I am sure it will be. I leave it all to you and happy to do so." Daphne got up and left with the same stern look she had when she entered, closing the door behind her.
Linda looked at Lisa, who couldn't make up her mind whether to be ashamed or defiant. "So, Lisa, first I want to apologize that this is our first meeting. I have done a poor job of getting acquainted with our semester transfers. I am sorry."
"Seriously?" said Lisa, truly surprised at Linda's initial comment. "I have met one principal in 12 years of schooling. I never had any reason to think we would ever meet or that you would even consider it important."
"Now it is my turn - seriously? You have only met one principal in all your years of school? Where in the hell did you go to school before here?"
"My dad is career military and I have gone to 11 schools in 12 years. I begged my parents to just let me take the GED and screw going to school. But they said we were done moving since dad is getting ready to retire and just inherited the hotel in Tuborville from his great uncle along with a house and a couple of other smaller businesses. So they are making me finish here in hopes I will make a few friends and work at the hotel for awhile until they get themselves established and settled."
Tuborville, if LInda recalled correctly was the name of a suburb outside of Mayview that many locals referred to as Taboo-ville. It somehow developed a reputation for a lot of "family fun" activities. She assumed that it was just rivalry crap. Now she wondered.
"Okay, well it sounds like a rough way to grow up. Now, why don't you tell me about this? Is this what turns you on? Are you trying to cope with something along these lines?"
"Oh, no you don't, Ms. Davis. Don't try to buddy up to me and then get me to confess something so you can feel good about calling the authorities or some shit like that."
"Listen, you are 18, so there is nothing for me to report. At this stage, if you wanted to report something actionable, that would be your call not mine. But, Ms. Scott is right. This cannot be allowed in school. You may be of age but not everyone is. Sexually explicit material in the hands of a juvenile would be a major legal challenge for the school and we would lose. At a minimum I have to document the incident and talk with your parents. What you read, enjoy, etc., is your business. I am just curious, that's all. It might help me figure out how to approach the conversation with your mom and dad. And, by the way, you don't have to worry about Ms. Scott. I will take care of her."
"When you talk to my parents, just be open and blunt. Look at the back page. You can see that this is part of their subscription series. Where do you think I got it. They will probably laugh. And I am not worried about Ms. Scott. My brother says she is stripper weekends two counties over on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. He said she gave him one of the best blow jobs he has ever had. I don't think she would want that kind of info floating around." Lisa laughed and Linda had a hard time believing that Lisa was doing anything more than bluffing. Imagining Daphne being a stripper was more than Linda could handle. It turned her on, however, to think of the possibilities if what Lisa said was true.
"Lisa, if you will promise me that you will never bring anything explicit to school again, I will promise you that the school will not take any action against you other than my discussion with your parents. But you will also have a standing appointment with me once a week to discuss the particular nature of this material until further notice. Deal?"
"Deal." Lisa seemed genuinely relieved as she got up.
"Get back to class and finish with no other incidents. Got it?"
"Got it. Thank you, Ms. Davis."
Linda requested that Daphne report to her office during her lunch break. When Daphne entered Linda's office, Linda shut the door and requested that all calls and visitors be held for the next hour.
Daphne sat down and Linda decided to lay it all on the table for her. "I just received a call from an anonymous source that you have a part time job a couple of counties over on weekends. Something about being a stripper. Any truth to that rumor? I hope not. That is a serious accusation for a teacher dealing with younger k**s. That could cause all kinds of problems for you and the school. I personally don't believe it, but I have to investigate and it seems you are the best place to start - out of respect if nothing else."
Daphne blushed and stammered for a couple of minutes and finally Linda held up a hand to hush her.
"Daphne, if it is true, just tell me and we will figure out how to deal with it. If you are honest, it will stop right here right now."
Daphne nodded that the rumor was true and started to cry softly. "I need the extra money to pay off all my student loans. Seemed a reasonable way to do it since the money is good and I thought it was far enough away no one would find out."
"I won't be the one to spill it, Daphne. But I want to know something first hand. Are you as good at giving head as I hear you are?"
Daphne blushed again. "If you really want to know..."
Linda stood and lifted her skirt to show a bare pussy, wet with anticipation. She walked around to the front of her desk, spread her legs and sat on her desk top to make room for Daphne to go down on her. Daphne scooted forward in her chair and without pretense, buried her face in Linda's cunt, licking and sucking on her clit. Linda cooed her approval and rested her hands on Daphne's head and pressed her pussy hard against the teacher's face. Linda came in short order, soaking Daphne's face and neck with her cum juice.
Linda told Daphne to stand up and undress. She wanted to see what Daphne was hiding so well from her daytime world. Daphne did so willingly. She unbuttoned her blouse and began a rhythmic movement as if dancing to music playing in her head. She let the blouse fall to the floor and slipped off her plain shoes to reveal brilliantly colored toenails. She shimmied out of her skirt to reveal an hourglass figure and a bright red thong that made Linda proud. Daphne removed her bra to reveal beautiful, round, D-cup tits that had been smashed against her chest to hide her bustiness.
Linda practically pounced on her and the two were seriously kissing and making out. They fingered each other to multiple orgasms before Linda realized their time was almost up. They cleaned up and set a date to meet at Daphne's apartment later in the week for another round and to discuss each other's interests.
Late in the afternoon, Linda was still not satisfied and after Lisa's revelation and Linda's reading through of the magazine, she was horny and the encounter with Daphne only got her more fired up. She walked the halls to try and wear off the horniness but nothing was working. Then she saw Keith in the hallway right after the last bell.
"Keith! I need to see you in my office right now please."
Keith knew what that meant and he was already hard by the time he reached the office. He was only two minutes behind the principal, but as soon as he walked in, she was already naked and bent over her desk.
"No time for foreplay or formalities, Keith. I need fucked bad and I need it hard. Don't even worry about lasting for me. Just get over here and fuck me hard and fast!"
Keith didn't bother disrobing. He walked behind her, dropped his jeans and plowed his large hard cock up her pussy in one stroke and fucked her hard and as fast as he could. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back on his dick as he rammed it forward, thinking he had to be hitting her womb with each thrust, as hard and deep as he was going.
Linda grabbed her panties and stuffed them in her mouth to muffle the cries of orgasm just in the nick of time as she came hard and multiple times. Keith took her at her word and quickly emptied his balls deep inside her pussy. It wasn't until they were finished that he took the time to play with her large, firm, beautiful tits.
Out of breath, Linda stood upright, put a few tissues between her legs to catch the cum running out of her hole, "Thanks, Keith, for some reason I was desperate for a fast fuck. I can always count on you." She gave him a deep, grateful kiss and sent him on his way.
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Later that evening, Keith and his mother, Karen, were getting ready for bed. Their custom had been for some time now, to share her bed together unless Abby stayed the night sometimes, in which case, Keith and Abby went to his room. Karen said she was going to shower first, but noticed Keith seemed more subdued than usual. She let it go and got in the shower. A couple of minutes later, Keith stepped into the shower with her.
"Do you mind if I join you? You seem tired, so I don't expect you to do anything for me. I just want to be close to you."
Karen noticed her son was half hard, and she wanted him, "I don't mind in the least. In fact, it has been quite a while since you took me up the backside. Would you mind?"
"Not at all, mom," Keith said with a smile. He went from half hard to fully erect before he could finish his sentence.
Karen reached out of the shower for the counter and got the lube and prepped both of them for some anal action. As the warm water washed over them both, Keith expertly slid his hard cock up his mother's ass. She had a small plastic step stool in the shower she used to sit on when she shaved her legs. She stood on the first rung of the small ladder so he could get the perfect angle to penetrate her ass. He face and tits were pressed against the shower glass and from the outside of the shower, an observer would see through the steamed over panes her cheek and below that, two round orbs with a dark spot in the middle of each and that would be all.
Keith took his time at first, knowing just how his mother liked to be ass fucked. He gradually picked up the pace until he had a quick rhythm going that had her moaning in the same rhythm. She fingered her clit vigorously until she tightened up in orgasm and Keith came hard in her dark hole. Karen stood there for a few minutes catching her breath and Keith remained firmly embedded in her ass running his hands up and down her thighs. They finally resumed their shower, then dried each other off and got in bed, holding each other in their arms.
Keith was quiet and thoughtful again.
"What's wrong, baby? You have been quiet all evening." Karen was a little concerned.
"I don't know. I guess there are some things I don't understand. But I was wondering...spring break is coming up in a few weeks. Do you think we could get away for a few days or just a long weekend and go somewhere? Just the two of us? It doesn't have to be expensive or anyplace special."
"I think that is a great idea, baby. But why? I mean, you don't have to have a reason, but it seems like there is something behind it all." Karen was probing, not even knowing what she was probing for.
"I don't know," he started. "Yesterday, I went to see Paul. He was gone and Shelley was all over me and we fucked most of the afternoon. And today, Linda called me in for a hard and fast quickie. It's all fun, of course, and I know you enjoy your encounters too, but somehow it is different with you. They just want to get fucked like it is some kind of need that nothing else can take care of. They don't seem to care about me so much has they only care about using my cock. I'm not complaining, mind you. The past several months since all of this started has been amazing to say the least. But lately it seems like you and I don't have as much time together, in bed or otherwise. And when we have sex, it is so different. It isn't just entertainment fucking somehow. Do you know what I mean? Does that sound weird to you?"
Karen's heart was warmed to overflowing. Before that comment from her son, she was ready for some sleep. But the burning embers in her heart from his innocent recognition of love lit a fire that went from warming the heart like a fireplace in the den to a raging forest fire between her legs that radiated to her toes. In short, his lover's words, set her passions ablaze.
"I know exactly what you mean, and I feel the same way. You said it better than I could have and I love you for saying it. Yes, it is different. You and I share more than just a passion for sex. We share a passion for each other, baby. Yes, we will get away for the week of spring break. We will go somewhere fun and we can have all the sex you want, anywhere and any time you want while we are on the trip. Now, roll over here on top of me and give me a slow, gentle, time-consuming loving. If it lasts all night, you can stay home tomorrow. I want you so much right now, I don't care if you ever get off of me."
Keith moved between his mother's legs and easily slid his hard cock in her, gently, slowly, resting his weight on his forearms and with each stroke, he nearly withdrew completely and in reverse, went as deep as he could possibly go. Every stroke slowly stretched her clit in each direction, stoking the fires that raged from her pussy outward through the rest of her body. She wrapped her arms around him as well as her legs. She used the calves of her legs under his ass cheeks to pull him in deeply on his forward thrusts and relaxed and reversed his motion. Her nipples rubbed up and down on his chest as he rode her. She would occasionally run her middle finger down through the crack of his ass and play with his asshole. He was going slow enough that for himself, he could have lasted most of the night if he wanted to. But almost like clockwork, every 5-7 minutes, Karen would have a toe curling orgasm that her digging her fingernails into his back. After her fourth cum, Keith drained himself and stopped momentarily.
"Don't pull out baby. Just stay put. If you get hard again, start again, otherwise, just relax and stay on me and in me."
"Okay, mama."
After two or three minutes, Keith felt his erection return, and he started slow fucking his mother again. And again, Karen built up wave after wave, cumming on her son's cock again and again until he finally unloaded a second time, not counting the shower cum. Both were tired at this point and Keith pulled out and lay beside his mother. He absentmindedly ran a finger in circles around one nipple and then the other, driving Karen to distraction. She was about ready to fuck him again when he stopped and she began to cool down.
Karen ran her fingers through his hair. "When we take our trip, are you sure you don't want to invite Abby to join us? You spend a lot of time with her and really seem to have something special with her."
"I thought about it and you are right. We have something special. But not as special as it is between you and me. At least not from my viewpoint. No, I just want it to be us, no one else."
Keith didn't see the tear of joy welling in his mother's eye. It had been a long, long time, since she had heard lover's words like that and Karen often thought she would never hear them again. She moved herself down his body and began to give him the same long, slow blow job that he had given her while they fucked.
"I will do this until you either cum in my mouth or until you fall asleep and go limp, honey. I love you so much." Both knew how this blow job was going to end.
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