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As I lay on the bed indulging in the feel of the cool silk sheets, I saw the door open and she stepped through it. At first, I could only make out a shadow moving slowly towards me. But when she came closer and into the light from the end table, I was awestruck.

Prancing toward me like a sexy lingerie model, she walked in wearing a sheer pink babydoll nightie. She looked like a vision; the babydoll had lace embroidery on the cups, but the rest was sheer and see-through. It had tiny spaghetti shoulder straps and under it was a tiny matching thong panty.

She smiled when she approached, seeing my dumbfounded expression. She turned, putting her hands on her hips, to let me see her big, shapely ass cheeks through her negligee. Then, she turned back again to face me. I was speechless as my eyes went to those fabulous tits!

She leaned forward, placing her hands on her upper legs, and my eyes were hypnotically drawn to her tits which were hanging so far down… swaying gently as they pushed out against her negligee. Her hard nipples poked at the material and I could tell they wanted to punch holes in the cups of that babydoll.

I stared at them, unable to tear my eyes away from the swaying udders. Then, as if to add to my torment, she used her elbows to push her tits together while still bent forward, knowing what my reaction would be to see those wonderful tits forming a deep channel that beckoned for my cock.

“See, Jimmy… see how badly these tits want to wrap around your sweet cock and love you?” she said so sexily. “Are those big balls filling up with lots of sweet cum for me?” she asked.

“Oh God!” was all I could say as she gazed at my now very hard, and very thick shaft, now sticking way up like a telephone pole.

She began to writhe and dance like an exotic dancer (I had seen videos on the Internet, I was still too young to go into strip clubs!), her babydoll swishing and flaring as she moved.

With her back to me, she began to roll her hips, very slowly. She began to slide the shoulder strap of her babydoll off her shoulders, one at a time. Using her hand and her arms, she pinned the garment in place and turned back around to watch me as she revealed those mammoth globes again.

This time though, when she finally let the babydoll slip from her, she was quite nearly naked. The only thing she had on now was that tiny thong panty.

“Not many people know this, but I used to be a stripper before I became a schoolteacher! Sometimes I miss dancing and turning the men on. It was exciting knowing I was making them all hot and bothered. Am I making you hot and bothered Jimmy?” she asked.

We both knew the answer to this question.

She came closer and turned her ass to me. She bent over completely, folding in half and she pulled the thong down. With her legs close together I couldn’t see much, but she looked around her legs and smiled upside down at me. Then she moved her legs about shoulder-width apart and pulled her ass cheeks apart so I could see what she had waiting for me.

I had not seen many pussies in my day, at least not in real life. Only the one, back when I was sixteen. But I knew that the pussy now staring back at me was one of the most perfect specimens I would ever have to pleasure of seeing. It was neat and all tucked in tightly, pink and wet with her juices. It was almost magical, and I felt like I was staring at the very gates of heaven.

Then she ran her red-nailed fingertip around the lips of her glistening pussy and inside to circle the rim of her tunnel entrance.

“Ohhh, baby… my pussy is soo wet… soo hungry!” she moaned. She then slipped a finger inside her, getting it all wet with her juices and pulling it out to suck her juice from it.

“Mmmm, it tastes as good as it looks… want a taste baby?” she asked.

“OHHHHH… M-M-My… G-G-GOD!” I moaned as my eyes were wide open, riveted on her.

Heather shoved two fingers inside her then and began pumping them in and out, moaning and telling me how much she wished it was my cock. She finger-fucked herself for almost a full minute as I listened to the squish squish sound her fingers were making in her drooling pussy.

Then she suddenly stood up and turned around. She offered her fingers to me letting me lick off the sweet pussy juices that she had scooped up for me. She tasted sweeter than any honey I’d ever tasted and yet there was more to it than that. It was incredible!

She climbed on the bed, saying, “Next time you come over we’ll have more time. I like tit-fucking as an appetizer, but there are other things we can do for fun too! And my poor pussy wants to play. My pussy is hungry for some hot young cock!”

She smiled as her eyes went to my crotch, watching my hand jerk the long, pulsing, thickly-veined pole, the tip purple and angry looking.

“Don’t jerk it too much, baby… my girls want those big, heavy balls so full of sweet, yummy cum, they will flood me!” She moved like a cat on the bed, on hands and knees, her huge tits swaying tantalizingly, shifting from side to side.

As she came closer, she put her hand on my leg and spread it open. She did the same with the other one.

“I want that thick hard cock between my tits again!” she said breathily. She looked up and smiled. How could I refuse?

Using her hands, she spread her tits wide apart. Then, she motioned for me to start pumping. We both watched as I rolled my hips and the big, mushroom tip slid along her cleavage line. Higher and higher it slid until I felt her tongue swipe at the big tip. I groaned and she smiled.

Then, she slid the flat of her hands to the sides of her massive breasts and she moved her hands back. Slowly, very slowly, she began pushing at the sides and as I pumped, I watched in awe as her tits moved closer together.

“Hold on, Jimmy! Hold on! Here come my hot tits!!” she moaned and I couldn’t believe my eyes as they began to envelop the sides of my shaft!

She closed her eyes in pure ecstasy as her tits encased my cock and she felt my hot, meaty shaft slide up and down the insides of her wonderful tits!

“OHHH, God! I’m not going… to last!” I hollered out. I knew it was only a matter of seconds, and my balls and cock would purge what was inside of them! I went to put my hands on her tits, but she pushed them away. “No, Jimmy, let ME do it this time!” she moaned.

I extended my arms out on both sides of me and my fingers pulled on the edges of the mattress as I pumped!

“Yes, Jimmy! YESSSSS! FUCK THEM! FUCK MY BIG TITTIES! FUCK THEM WITH ALL YOU’VE GOT, BABY!” Heather cried out! I pumped faster and faster as she increased the pressure of her tits squeezing my shaft. She looked me in the eye, knowing the pleasure she was giving me!

“UHHHH!! UHHHH!! UHHHHH!!” I groaned, in rhythm with my thrusting hips. She looked down and watched as she began to roll her huge tits around my shaft, delighting in seeing how easily her tits accommodated my thrusting shaft! She watched my cock poke up from between her huge mounds and then disappear again, only to reappear a moment later.

The mattress and bedsprings squeaked each time I pumped and at this point, I was driving my full length through her hot breasts.

Each time I thrust upward, her tongue whipped and rolled rapidly around the unusual tip. Then, when I let my hips settle back to the bed, she rolled her tits up my length until the tip was at the very bottom of her charms. Heather rolled her shoulders forward in her attempt to get as much breast-flesh around me as possible.

“Fuck them, Jimmy! Oh god… fuck them!” she urged. Faster, faster, my shaft slipped up and through her tits, then down until the tip was almost free of them.

“I’M… I’M… CLOSE!! I’M GONNA… OHH, GOD, I’M GONNA… CUUUUMMMM!!” I hollered.

Heather felt my cock swell as it prepared for the impending explosion. She knew that I had reached the point of no return–I was cumming no matter what! That’s when she added the final touch.

Quickly, Heather moved her head down and sucked my cock into her hot wet mouth, sucking on it and licking the bottom side of the hard shaft. I continued pumping for a couple more strokes and she sucked, maintaining her hold on me with her mouth!

“God,” I thought, “she wants me to cum in her mouth!”

Then my big, full, heavy balls gave up their first release and I felt it race hotly along my shaft! A split-second later, it gushed from the head of my cock, deep into Heather’s waiting mouth!

“AAARRRGGGHHH!” I groaned loudly as the first jet of steamy, sweet cum pounded against the back of her throat. She quickly consumed it by swallowing it down, waiting for more! She was immediately rewarded by more jets of my baby batter as my cock pulsed and pumped it into her.

As quick as she would swallow one mouthful another was already on its way. Over and over I filled her mouth until finally she couldn’t contain all my seed and it leaked out around my still pistoning shaft running out of the corners of her mouth to dribble onto her chin.

When she felt my hot cum on her chin she pulled her mouth off my cock and directed the next few spurts onto her tits, feeding the girls as she put it! She used one hand to hold each of her tits up, allowing a spurt or two to lay on the soft firm flesh and rubbing it in with my cockhead.

Then she switched hands and switched tits to give her “sister” some as well. Rubbing my cock and spreading my cum across her tits and over her nipples was so fucking hot! If I wasn’t cumming at the time, I would have cum then!

Finally, after unleashing what was surely a gallon of the white sauce, I was spent and my cock dribbled its last drops. I lay there panting as Heather sucked my completely dry and clean with her mouth. Then as I watched, she sat back on her heels rubbing my cum into her tits even more, globs of my warm cum still sitting on her chin.

A couple of days after this first meeting, I was once again sitting in Ms. Campbell’s class, the first day I had the class since that day I went to her house. I was entranced in her as she stood at the chalkboard writing the day’s homework assignment.

I had found that my English teacher looked nearly as good from the back as she did from the front! I was still a tit man to be sure, but I also had a new appreciation of her ass also!

She seemed to somehow know this too–I couldn’t prove it, but I could swear her skirts got a little shorter and a little tighter after our first little tryst!

When she had finished writing on the chalkboard, she turned back around. She saw me leering at her and she gave me a little smile–she knew exactly what was on my mind!

She went back to the front of her desk, her usual place, just before the bell rang to dismiss the class. The students in class stood and started filing out of the room, headed to their next class or lockers.

“Umm, Mr. Anderson, would you mind staying back for a couple of minutes, I need to talk to you,” she said.

“Sure, I guess,” I answered. I sat back down to wait for the class to clear out. When the last student had exited the classroom, Ms. Campbell closed the door and strutted over to my desk in her sexy way.

She moved between my chair and my desk, hopping up on my desk and putting a heeled shoe on either side of my hips. From this position, her legs were spread just enough that I could clearly see between them and up under her almost-too-short skirt. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties today!

“So, Jimmy, I wanted to talk to you and tell you I had a really good time the other day. But you left me a little frustrated young man… I had to get out my old friend the vibrator after you left to take the edge off! I loved the way you tit-fucked me, but pussy wasn’t very happy that she didn’t get to play!” she said.

Ms. Campbell pulled her skirt up a bit so I could see “pussy” better. “See how sad my little kitty is?”

I looked at “pussy” and then up at Ms. Campbell. “Maybe I should give pussy a kiss as an apology for not paying her any attention the other day?” I suggested, playing along with her.

“I think pussy would like that,” she said. She got up and took my hand walking up to her desk which was considerably bigger. She hiked her skirt up to her waist and hopped up on the desk. She laid back on the desktop, bringing her knees up to her chest and spreading them wide.

Face to face, so to speak, with Heather’s shaved pussy for the first time, I stared in awe of the beautiful sight. I had never seen a shaved pussy before in real life (and only seen one pussy at all!) so I just looked at it for a moment.

“What do you think of my kitty?” she asked, seeing my wonder of it.

“I-I… it’s beautiful,” I stammered. Then I looked at her between her spread thighs. “I’ve never, umm…”

“You’ve never eaten a girls pussy?” she asked, trying to help ease my discomfort.

“No,” I said, almost embarrassed at my ignorance. Here I was trying to play the man, and I didn’t know jack about how to please a woman!

“It’s okay, honey. Just get down there and start licking. Lick around the outside and then stick your tongue in and lick inside. I’ll tell you how I like it from there, all right?” she said.

“All right…” I said, still uncertain of my abilities. I lowered my face to her crotch. She took my head in her hands and guided me, stopping me a couple of inches from her.

“Now before you get into the actual eating, take a moment to smell her scent. A woman loves to know she is pleasing to the nose as well as to the eyes and tongue. Taking the time to breathe in her aroma and her fragrance will turn a woman on like crazy!

Following her advice, I inhaled her scent deeply. It was a very pleasant, very intoxicating aroma–one I wanted more of. I took a second deep breath and licked my lips. Heather moaned softly as she watched me take her in.

“Good. Now another thing, you’ll want to peel open your prize and take a good look at it. With your finger gently push apart the outer lips so you can see the pink insides of the pussy you are about to eat. Yesss, just like that. See all that pretty pinkness in there? See how wet and juicy it is? That juice is what you’re after. That’s the sweetness of the peach. Now go on and stick your tongue in there and get some of that sweetness on it!” she said. 

I fastened my mouth over her swollen pussy lips and pushed my tongue into the pink slit. Her reaction was instant and intense!

“Oh GOD, yesss!!” she cried out. She grabbed my head, getting two fistfuls of my hair and forcing my mouth harder onto her sex. My tongue went to work like it had always done this. I began searching out every drop of her juice. She was right, it was sweet…sweeter than any honey I had ever eaten.

I wriggled and twisted my tongue inside her velvety folds, trying to find every elusive drop of her juice. Heather meanwhile writhed and moaned and squirmed under my relentless invasion, trying to escape my tongue’s torment but not able to.

“Oh fuck yess, baby right there! Ohh, fuck! Eat that pussy… eat that pussy good! Ohhh!” she cried. Apparently she liked what I was doing to her because she was leaking like a busted water pipe!

I continued to make a meal of Heather’s juicy peach, licking and slurping away like I hadn’t eaten in weeks. Heather moaned and groaned her enjoyment as she squirmed and twisted, trying to guide me to the next sensitive spot.

I followed her guidance and my tongue hit all her most tender spots. With each, her passion increased, as did her moans and whimpers. Then I moved up her slit a bit and my tongue ran over her clit. By now her little love button had swollen to the point it had shed its hood and was standing unprotected and vulnerable. So when my rough tongue ran over the super-sensitive nub, Heather lost her mind.

“OHHH FUCK, JIMMY!!” she cried out so loud I knew we were going to get caught, “Oh baby I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum on your tongue!” and within a few seconds, she did just as she promised.

“I’m cumming… I’m CUUUMMMINNNGGG!!” she wailed. I felt a sudden flood of her juices cover my tongue, running out past my mouth and dribble down my chin and her slit to her ass. I felt her warm wet fluids covering my face even as I lapped up all I could.

I continued licking and poking my tongue into her leaking pussy even as she came, drawing out her orgasm until literally had to push me away to save what was left of her sanity. She lay there on the desk limp as a wet noodle, panting and smiling from ear to ear.

I stayed there for a few minutes with her until she was composed again.

“Well this was a lot of fun Jimmy, but you’d better head off to your next class. You already missed most of fourth period now, but you should get to your fifth period class.

Tomorrow is Saturday; if you aren’t doing anything tomorrow afternoon maybe you could come over and we can see how much ‘studying’ we can get in! Why don’t you give me a call tonight and let me know, okay?” she said, writing down her phone number and slipping the piece of paper in my hand. “My number isn’t in the book so here–now you have it whenever you need it.”

“Okay, Ms. Campbell. I will see if I can come by tomorrow afternoon and we can study!” I said winking at her. I helped her off the desk holding her till she stood on her own. Then she pulled me to her and gave me a hard deep kiss, moaning as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. She French kissed me like that for a couple of moments before pulling back.

“I love the taste of my pussy in my lover’s mouth!” she said, explaining her sudden kiss.

“Well, maybe we can give you another taste this weekend!” I said.

“I sure hope so, you are pretty damned good at pussy eating!” she smiled, fanning herself with her hand jokingly.

With that little confidence boost, I left my sexy teacher and headed for my next class. That afternoon when I got home from school, I told my mother that I would be going over to Heather’s the next day for some more studying. Of course, Mom was all over my studying and heartily approved, so I called Heather up and we decided that I should come over around 2:00 pm.

I felt like a kid waiting for Christmas morning! All Friday night I had wild hot sexy dreams and I woke up horny as a three-balled tomcat and ready to go! I took a shower and got ready to go over to Heather’s house. Around 1:30 I left my house… I wanted to get there a little before our 2:00 “study” date. I could hardly contain my excitement anymore!

Ms. Campbell lived about twenty-five minutes away on the other side of town. She lived in an affluent area of town and the houses around her showed it. Heather’s house was nothing to sneeze at–a three-bedroom/two-bath, two-story Craftsman style home.

It was considerably bigger and nicer than our small two-bedroom place. I wondered for a moment how a schoolteacher could afford such a place!

I pulled into her driveway in front of her two-car garage and walked to the side door. I rang the doorbell and waited there, taking a look around the neighborhood from where I was standing. It was a very nice area and I felt sort of out of place in my jeans, t-shirt, and sneakers. “Geez, I should have dressed up a little…” I was thinking when the door opened behind me.

“Hi Jimmy, won’t you come in?” the voice behind me said. I turned to see Heather standing in the doorway wearing a big plush robe, the kind fancy hotels have for their guests. This one was white and came down to a little above her knees.

I turned and my mouth dropped open (she had a habit of making me do that!) looking at her standing so sexy in the doorway. I couldn’t seem to get my feet to move for several moments as my eyes surveyed her voluptuous form. She looked magnificent in every way and I felt my cock twitch as it tried to burst free of its denim prison.

“Don’t just stand there silly boy, come on in here and give your sexy teacher a hello kiss!” she said in a husky wanton voice. I could tell by her voice and the way she acted she had been looking forward to today as well. And I wasn’t about to disappoint this fine creature!

I stepped into the house and into her arms as well. She wrapped her arms around my neck pulling me into a soft, passionate kiss. Her lips were full, sweet, and inviting and I sucked her bottom lip into my mouth sucking on it and tasting the lustful desire she had already.

She moaned as we came together and I felt her arms tighten around my neck, wanting more of me. Her tongue emerged from between those soft ruby lips and begged me to take it in. I did, immediately and her tongue found a playmate in mine.

While my mouth was busy devouring Heather’s, my hands found something to occupy them as well. I ran my hands down her sides to her waist and a short tug on one end of the belt quickly untied her robe. My hands slipped under the now open edges of the soft thick garment and I happily discovered that all she had on under the robe was her skimpy panties!

“I didn’t figure there was much sense in getting dressed…” she breathed in my ear, kissing it. Her voice, coupled with her warm nude body, made me nearly cum on the spot!

I pulled the collar of the robe apart and lowered my face to take one of the glorious globes into my mouth. I had been dreaming of this moment all night and my patience was wearing thin. But just as I opened my mouth to surround her taunt hard nipple, she stopped me.

“My my, such an eager young man! Don’t in such a hurry lover… we have plenty of time! Come have a seat on the sofa and I’ll get us some iced tea. It’s already getting hot in here!” she giggled.

She was right, I had already started to perspire; it wasn’t a hot day that Saturday, but she was definitely raising my temperature! She led me by the hand to the living room and I had a seat on the sofa. She softly padded off to the kitchen, her bare feet making nearly no noise at all on the wood floor.

I sat on the sofa trying to compose myself while she was gone. “Okay Jimmy, let’s not act like some ignorant, sex-starved virgin here! Try to maintain a little of your dignity for Pete’s sake!” I thought. I tried calming my urge to tear her robe off her and completely ravish her. I knew she wouldn’t mind that, but I wanted to show her some semblance of maturity and self-control at least!

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