The Full Story's Of Sarah Stevens (from the guys at Literotica) frist 10 pages
Sarah Stevens
"Enjoy your summer, girls!" Sarah Stevens said as her last class of the day, and for the year, happily left the gymnasium.
It was the final day of school at Westville High School, and the school's girls' gym teacher, Sarah Stevens retreated back to her office beside the gymnasium. She collapsed into the chair at her desk, closing the grade book with a sigh of relief. "Finally! My first year of teaching, over!". She was looking forward to a relaxing summer off.
Sarah had just been hired at Westville High last summer, to take over the position as the girls' Physical Education teacher. The truth is, she felt slightly unprepared, having just barely graduating college with marginal grades herself. But the school year was over now and she had nothing but a long break to look forward to!
She got up from her desk and walked to the locker in her office. She opened the creaky locker and took the whistle off from around her neck, and placed it inside on the hook. As she reached inside, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror on the other wall in her office.
Sarah Stevens was very attractive, not only because she was the school's youngest teacher at 25. She was 5'7" and had long blonde hair, which was usually tied back in a pony tail. Her body was very athletic, from working out regularly, which kept her legs and abs tone. Her body was proportioned excellently, with a ripe, full, firm ass, and voluptuously large breasts. In fact, her boobs were probably her best feature, having been exceptionally large ever since she hit puberty. Under her shirt, her 36DD's were usually clad in a tight sports bra, because of her active job, and also because she didn't want to flaunt her cleavage at work.
Sarah reached for her windbreaker jacket in her locker, fully intending on leaving for the day, when her office phone rang. She paced back to her desk and picked up the phone, hoping it wasn't a notice from the office that there would be an after-school faculty meeting. She really wanted to get out of there!
"Hello?" She said as she picked up the phone.
"Sarah," The voice on the other line said. It was the secretary at the principal's office. "Will you come down to the office before you leave for the day, Principal Harry wants to meet with you."
It was more of an order, rather than a question, but Sarah agreed and hung the phone up. She sighed and slammed the door of her locker shut, closed the door of her office, locked it, and headed down toward the principal's office. Hopefully it was just an end-of-the-year wrap up meeting that wouldn't take very long.
Sarah arrived at the main office and the secretary motioned for her to go right into the principal's office, right in the back, adjoining the room.
The school principal, Jack Harry forced a smile as Sarah walked into his office. Sarah never really liked the man; He was an old, overweight asshole who liked to boss everyone around.
"Have a seat." The Principal said, motioning to the chairs across from his desk.
"What's going on? I'm not getting fired, am I?" Sarah asked as she took a seat.
Principal Harry laughed hoarsely and shook his head at the question. "No, no, not at all! In fact, I have some good news for you!" He said, rubbing his hands (something she noted was a nervous habit of his).
"Why do I have a feeling that this good news isn't really that good?" She asked sarcastically.
"Well, its all how you look at it, of course." Harry started. "With Victoria Brown's resignation last week, we are in need of a math summer school teacher."
"Oh no." Sarah shook her head. "I can't!" She protested.
Harry sighed and rubbed his hands unconsciously. "Well I'm afraid you have to. We don't have anyone else to fill the slot. Everyone else refused, and well, you're the newest faculty member, so by the terms of your employment, you have to take this job."
"But I don't know anything about math! I'm a gym teacher! I barely even passed algebra in college, myself! Please, Jack!" She pleaded desperately.
"Don't worry! It'll be cake, I promise! Its only a 5 week course, and the students you'll be having are seniors. If they don't pass this, they don't graduate, so you'll barely need to keep them in line." Principal Jack Harry explained.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry. But I can't do this, Jack." Sarah stated firmly.
"Well, I'm afraid you have to, Sarah. If you don't, I'm going to have to terminate your employment." Harry replied, just as firmly.
She sighed in frustration.
"Oh and one more thing." He went on, "I don't have to remind you, you're still under your one-year probationary hiring period. So if these students don't pass, you don't have a job next year either. Have a nice day."
What an asshole! She screamed in her head as she stormed out of the office. She just wanted to howl in frustration! How on earth is she going to teach math to a bunch of flunked out delinquents!?
[ Three weeks later... ]
Sarah sat at the front of the classroom as she looked over the results of her students' first week's quiz. She resorted to grading the quizzes by checking the answers in her faculty edition of the textbook, since the material was a bit tough for her as well.
She had a little trouble the first few days getting used to dressing like a real teacher for work, since she didn't have much in the way of professional clothes. She had on a pair of heels, a knee length skirt, and one of her more conservative blouses. However, the blouse was very tight, which clung to her thin waist and stretched around her bulging tits. The top of her shirt was unbuttoned, since she hated the feel of a tight collar, and so she inadvertently showed some of her bulging cleavage at the low neckline.
It was obvious that her students were far worse at algebra than she was. Looking through the quizzes, she looked at each paper again, amazed. Two F's, and one D-. The truth was, she only had three students in her class. She looked up at them, sitting in their desks across from her.
There was Johnny Lowe, the jock who had spent all senior year goofing off, and playing sports, when she should have been studying. Now he faced the possibility of having to repeat senior year if he didn't pass summer class.
Then there was also Luke Watson, who the students nicknamed ‘Luke the Spook', because he kept to himself and dressed like a goth, wearing all black. He didn't have many friends, and Sarah figured he was probably into drugs or something and that's why his grades sucked.
Finally there was Frank Livingston, who looked like the biggest nerd she'd ever seen. He was a scrawny kid with thick rimmed glasses a face full of pimples. She figured him being here had to have been some kind of mistake at the Main office, but after seeing his D- on the first test, she didn't doubt it.
All three of these 18 year old boys faced the possibility of repeating senior year if they didn't pass the final exam in 4 weeks, and Sarah herself faced getting fired of she couldn't teach them the material!
"Frank, I just don't get it," She started to say in frustration, "You're a nerd, how do you manage to be so bad at math?"
Frank snorted and crossed his arms, "English is my subject. Some day I'm going to be an award winning poet! I have no need for math. And I'm not a nerd!"
"Hey shut up, ya nerd!" Johnny yelled at him across the room as he threw a pencil, hitting Frank square in the head.
"Stop it, all of you!" Sarah shouted. She was desperate with frustration. "I don't know what we're going to do. Don't you guys care if you end up failing this summer? It means you have to repeat your senior year!"
The boys exchanged discouraging looks at each other and nodded.
"Its not that we don't want to pass, Miss Stevens." Johnny said. "I know for me at least... I just have trouble studying. I find it hard to concentrate, ya know?"
"Yeah, me too." Luke agreed.
"That's my problem too." Frank chimed in as well. "Well, that and I hate math."
"Ok, so we need to find some way to help you guys concentrate while you study for next week's quiz." Sarah said, standing up so she could walk around to the front of her desk, sitting against it as she looked at her students, and thinking to herself. "What if I plan some kind of reward for you, like a field trip or something, if you pass next week's quiz? Would that help you keep the motivation to buckle down and study?"
"A field trip?" Frank, the nerd asked.
"Gee, I don't really know, Miss Stevens." Johnny spoke. "You know, to be real honest, there is something that I think we'd all like that would definitely motivate us to study real hard."
"Oh, what is it?" Their teacher asked.
"Well, speaking for myself at least, I know I've been dying to see those big knockers of yours. How about this for a deal? If you show your tits to us, we'll study as hard as we possibly can and pass the test next week!" Johnny suggested.
"Oh yes, I like that idea!" Frank nodded his head up and down quickly.
Luke just grinned and nodded as well.
"No way!" Sarah exclaimed. "That's ridiculous, there's no way I would do that! Shame on you, Jonathon!"
"Fine then," Johnny continued. "I guess next week we're all going to end up failing another quiz, and we'll probably end up failing summer school too. Boy, I wish you could have helped, Miss Stevens."
Sarah sighed deeply. If the students failed, she would lose her job. Then what? She was really stuck. Well, this might not be such a bad thing, afterall., She told herself. If I do this, and they pass, its not like I will ever have to see them again; They will have graduated, and won't be around to spread any rumors.
"Ok, tell you what." Sarah suggested. "I'll let you peek at my boobs quickly, BUT... not until next week, and not until after you have all passed your quiz for that week. That's my deal."
"It's a deal!" All three of the boys said at once.
[ The next week.... ]
Sarah looked up at the clock on the wall as the minutes ticked by, slowly counting down the remaining time her students had to finish their quizzes. Johnny, Luke and Frank all worked diligently, although struggling slightly.
The clocked ticked its final minute and Sarah stood up from her desk. "Time's up!" she said as she went around, collecting the papers.
She took the quizzes back to her desk and sat down. "Ok, see you guys on Monday, I'll have the quizzes graded then."
"What?" Luke asked. "I thought we were going to get to see your tits today."
"Yeah, that wasn't the deal!" Johnny exclaimed.
"Oh fine, I'll grade them now." Sarah said, gulping nervously after she said it.
Her heart pounded as she graded each quiz. She didn't even know if she wanted them to fail or not. If they did pass, she would have to show them her breasts, but if they didn't, she would eventually lose her job.
Sarah placed her pen down on the desk and stood at the front of the classroom when she finished grading the desks.
"Well I'm afraid I have some bad news." She started.
The boys looked at her in shock and disappointment.
"I was hoping this wouldn't happen... But it looks like you all passed, and I'm going to have to live up to my word now." She stated.
"Yes!!!" They all shouted in unison. "Show your tits! Show your tits!" They chanted.
Sarah reluctantly unbuttoned her blouse all the way and slid it off her shoulders. Underneath, her large globes were clad in a white lace bra, which hugged her busom snugly. She reached behind herself and unfastened the bra, letting it fall down her arms, and then placed it on the desk.
Johnny, Luke and Frank all gasped as her huge breasts came into view. Their teacher's tits were more than they hoped they would be. The huge melons were surprisingly perky, despite their size, and she had big suckable nipples that were getting harder by the second.
Sarah grabbed her bra and put it back up against her chest, covering her tits. "Ok, done."
"Nooo! That's not fair! We studied really hard! You have to really show us, Miss Stevens. More than just a couple seconds. And squeeze them a little!" Johnny demanded.
"Alright, fine." Sarah gave in.
She let the bra fall from her chest again, letting her massive tits come back into plain view of her student's eyes. She cupped her breasts in her hands, holding them up, and squeezed them together slightly.
"Oh man, my penis is hard." Frank muttered as he stared at his voluptuous, topless teacher standing before him.
Sarah walked closer to the boys, holding her big melons in her hands as she squeezed them in front of each of her students, one by one. She pinched each of her nipples between her thumb and forefinger while her hands held them.
"Do you guys like my tits?" She asked playfully.
"Oh shit yeah." Came Johnny's voice.
She looked over at Johnny as she heard him speak, and her jaw dropped as she noticed he had unzipped his pants and was stroking his fully hard cock.
"Jonathon! Stop!" She yelped, as she started to put her blouse back on. "You can't do that!"
"Oh, um, sorry." Johnny said, trying to stuff his stiff rod back in his pants.
Sarah buttoned up her blouse, forgetting to put her bra back on in all the haste.
"Well you have your reward, and you passed the quiz this week, so congratulations. We only have 3 weeks left of class. That means two more quizzes, then the final exam, and you boys are now on the right track." Sarah said, trying to regain dignity in her best teacher's voice.
"What about our reward for next week?" Johnny asked, still struggling to fit his erect cock back in his pants.
Sarah froze. She hadn't even thought about that.
"Reward for next week? Well um... you don't need one each week" She explained.
"Yes we do." Luke protested.
"Yeah, what's supposed to motivate us to study this week?" Frank asked.
"Uhh, how about the possibility of failing?" Sarah said sarcastically.
"Yeah, but as you can see, in the past that hasn't worked very well for us. We're living proof of that." Johnny added in.
"Alright," Sarah reluctantly spelled out the terms of the reward, "Next week if you guys pass your quiz, and I do mean if and only if...... I'll let each of you suck on my tits."
"YES!!" The three boys shouted and exchanged high fives.
"Wait," Johnny started, "Do we get to jerk off while we suck on them?" He was quite serious.
Sarah tapped her chin as she thought about the proposition. "Ok... you'll be allowed to umm.... masturbate... only if you get a B+ or better on the quiz."
"Ok, see you next week, Miss Stevens!" Johnny said as he left.
"Bye teach!" Frank said, as he walked out right behind.
"Later." Luke added as he too left.
Sarah sat at her desk for a moment, considering everything in her head that she just did, and agreed too. Finally after a few moments she picked up her bra and headed out the door as well.
She closed the classroom door behind her and turned to walk down the hallway when she bumped squarely into Principal Harry. She felt her breasts squash into his chest for a moment while they collided. Sarah quickly stepped back.
"Oh hello there, Sarah. I was just coming down to check on how things are going for you and your class." The principal said.
Sarah blushed deeply, since her blouse was unbuttoned quite far, exposing the deep valley between her braless tits. Her big nipples were poking through the fabric of her shirt like there was nothing there. She clutched her bra in her left hand tightly, trying to hide it behind her back.
"Oh hello there, Jack.. uhh, Principal Harry." She said nervously. "Yep, everything's fine here!"
"Yes, I hope so. I'd hate to see those students repeat, and most of all, I'd hate to lose a good faculty member like yourself. Someone so... excited... about her job."
"No problem, Principal Harry!" Sarah said as she ran off, not even caring if he had more to say. "What an asshole!" She said to herself as she ran to her car.
[ The following week.... ]
Sarah came to work that day not even bothering to dress up, just in case her students passed and she'd have to shed her clothing again. She wore her typical gym outfit: a pair of polyester running pants, and a little sport tshirt, which clung to her body tightly. She didn't even bother with the sports bra today, hoping things would go more quickly, and therefore smoothly.
As she administered the quiz, her big nipples were poking through the fabric of her shirt as she thought about what events might unfold in just a few moments.
Johnny, Frank and Luke all worked very hard on their test, but it was obvious that they were all struggling.
"Time's up, pencils down." She said after the clocked ticked down to the final minute remaining for their quiz.
Sarah walked around, collecting all the papers, then sat down at her desk and started grading them.
Johnny was at his desk, praying aloud that he passed. The two other boys had their fingers crossed and were waiting anxiously for the results.
Sarah finished the grading and set her pen down on the desk. The boys were staring at her as she came around to the front of her desk.
"Well, Luke and Frank, you both got A-‘s, congratulations. Johnny, you got a C+." Sarah explained.
"Ah shit, that means I can't jerk off?" Johnny asked.
"Yes that's right. You get to suck my breasts, but you can't touch yourself. That's the deal we made." Sarah told him.
"Fine." Johnny agreed.
The three students watched as their teacher grabbed the bottom of her tshirt and pulled it up. The shirt itself was tight, and she had difficulty pulling it up over the bulge of her tits, but eventually she got it off, and her massive jugs popped out free. The boys all licked their lips in anticipation.
"Ok first we'll start with Jonathon. Come up here and suck your reward." Sarah told him, as she sat up on the edge of her desk.
Sarah opened her thighs, allowing her student to get as close to her as possible as she was propped up at the edge of her desk. Johnny stood between her thighs, and cupped her big melons in his hands.
"Ohhh my God, yes." her student muttered.
Johnny leaned down and brought his lips to his teacher's right nipple. Sarah arched her back as she felt Johnny's mouth against her chest, pushing her tits out further for him. Johnny wrapped his lips around her nipple and started nursing it.
Sarah felt her heart beating quickly, nervous about the whole deal, hoping that the principal wouldn't walk in on them like he almost had last time. She leaned back on the desk, placing her hands behind her, as Johnny sucked on her right nipple, slurping like a hungry little baby.
Frank and Luke both had their cocks out now, stroking them up and down while they watched their classmate dine on their busty teacher's tits.
Johnny switched to her other nipple, sucking that into his mouth now, slurping just as hungrily as he sucked on the other one. Sarah couldn't help but moan a little; it did feel really good!
Sarah looked up at the clock and saw that she had been letting Johnny go at her tits for about five minutes now; that was way longer than she had planned!
"Ok stop! Time up!" She yelped, moving back a little, making her nipple pop out of Johnny's mouth. "Your turn is up Jonathon, its now time for Luke."
Johnny reluctantly stepped back, then asked. "Well, do I get to at least jerk off while I watch?"
"No!" Sarah exclaimed. "A deal is a deal."
"Fine, I'm leaving then! Bye!" Johnny said as he walked out of the classroom.
Luke wasted no time in taking his place between Sarah's thighs. His pants were undone, and his stiff cock was sticking straight out, already dripping with precum.
Sarah cupped her bulging tits in her hands, holding them up, squeezed them slightly, and rubbed them together in front of Luke's face. "Ok Luke... I'll hold them for you... this way your hands are free for.... other things." The teacher stated.
Luke held his cock, pumping it up and down while he leaned into his teacher's chest, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. Luke moaned loudly when her nipple touched his lips, and he started sucking it hard, immediately.
Sarah held her tits up, giving Luke complete access to them as he sucked and slurped, much harder and more desperately than Johnny had been. Luke's tongue rolled around and around her nipples, while he pumped up and down on his rod furiously, the precum dripping down onto the floor.
"That's a good boy, Luke. Enjoy your reward. Suck my titties for all they're worth." Sarah coaxed him. The second she said it she wished she could take it back. She didn't mean to be acting like such a slut! But her college slut personality was creeping back.
"Oh my God! I wanna cum, Miss Stevens!" Luke squealed into her tits.
"Uhh.. maybe that's not a good ---" Sarah started to say. But she was interrupted as she saw Luke's cock erupt already.
Luke's cock fired the first shot of jizz straight across her toned stomach. After that, he shot blast after blast of hot, slimey cum right between her thighs, coating the crotch of her running pants in goo. Before she could protest, her student was erupting with jizz all over her!
"Yikes, I hope that doesn't stain." Sarah sighed.
Luke gleefully emptied his entire remaining load all over his teacher's crotch, groaning very loudly in pleasure. His cock squirted every last drop of semen out, drenching Sarah's lower half.
"Is it my turn yet??" Frank asked.
Sarah looked up at the clock, seeing that she had let Luke suck on her boobs for over 15 minutes!
"Oh I'm so sorry, Frank. Come up here and nurse on my tits. You deserve it." She said.
Luke moved out of the way as Frank took his place between his teacher's thighs. The nerdy boy removed his glasses, placing them on the desk. Sarah cupped her breasts in her hands, and her student leaned over, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth hungrily.
Sarah held her tits up, squeezing them slightly, and moaned as her student started sucking on her nipples hard. Frank nursed and slurped messily, drooling down her tits. A trail of saliva dripped down Sarah's right breast, clinging to the underside.
Frank pumped his cock up and down, jerking off happily as he fulfilled his fantasy of sucking on Miss Stevens' huge tits! His hands rubbed up and down his rod while he sucked at will, occasionally licking all over the delightful jugs in front of him.
"Miss Stevens, your tits are so amazing!" Frank groaned.
"Thank you sweetie." She whispered back, letting the student have his way with her knockers. Her chest felt completely wet from all three of the boy's tongues lapping over her titties.
Frank aimed his cock up, and with one more stroke, let his cock explode. A huge blast of white, hot slimey jizz streaked up, splattering across the teacher's left jug. The shot couldn't have been aimed better, as it completely soaked her nipple in cum. The next shot streaked across both her melons.
"Oh no, not on my tits, Frank!!" Sarah protested, but it was too late.
After a couple more blasts, Frank was done, leaving her chest dripping wet with sperm. He hadn't shot too many blasts, but each one seemed to be enough to overflow a whole shot glass.
Frank stepped back, panting heavily. Luke was beside him, still breathing deeply and recovering as well. The two boys just stayed there for a moment, with their spent dicks in their hands, grinning at their cum drenched teacher.
"Ok, class dismissed." Sarah said, feeling a little embarrassed.
"What about next week's reward?" Luke asked.
"Oh...." Sarah had forgot. She felt a little worried, knowing that this reward system was escalating more than she had ever planned on it. There was only one logical thing she could offer. "Well, I'll give you blowjobs if you pass."
"Oh yes!!" Luke and Frank both shouted happily.
* * * * * * *
Johnny quickly walked down the hallway of the school. His dick was hard as a rock inside his pants. After not being able to blow his load while he sucked on Miss Stevens' tits, he was in desperate need of some relief.
He headed down to the nurse's office. Not many people knew this; Nurse Brown had a special gift for curing the senior boys' ailments.
Johnny walked into the nurse's office and was glad to see Nurse Brown was in. She was dressed in a white nurse outfit - kind of untypical for a school nurse, but Nurse Brown was far from typical.
The white uniform clung to her amazing figure perfectly. She was sitting at her desk with her legs crossed; the little skirt was up high, showing her tan thighs. The uniform blouse was unbuttoned at the top quite a few buttons, showing off her swelling cleavage. Her tits were just as big as Miss Stevens'. A heart locket around her necklace dipped in between her breasts teasingly. Her long, dark hair spilled down around her shoulders, which she brushed back as she saw Johnny enter, and smiled at him.
"Hello Johnny." She said as one of her favorite students entered.
"Hi, Nurse Brown." Johnny said to her with a grin.
"What's wrong? Not feeling well?" She asked, standing up.
"Actually I got a stiff muscle that's killing me." Johnny replied.
"Well, let me see if I can massage it out for you." The school nurse said with a wink. "Follow me into the other room."
Nurse Brown swayed her hips as she walked into the adjoining room, leading Johnny in behind her. Johnny took a seat on the tiny bed as the nurse closed the door behind them.
"Lets take a look at that stiff muscle, shall we?" Nurse Brown said, already unbuttoning her blouse as she walked closer to the student.
Johnny slid his pants down, and his big, stiff prick popped up. He had been hard the entire time, ever since sucking on Miss Stevens' tits in the classroom.
Nurse Brown removed her top, and her huge melons popped out free. She was not wearing any bra at all. Her giant tits were just as huge as Miss Stevens', except the nurse was tanner, and didn't have a single tan line on her body. Her nipples were dark, large, and were already nice and hard.
"Damn, Nurse Brown, I can't decide who has bigger tits, you or Miss Stevens!" Johnny said as she stripped off her top completely.
The school nurse grinned and dropped down to her knees in front of the student. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. "I don't know either, but does your teacher let you do this? I bet not." She said.
Johnny squeezed her knockers while his cock stuck straight up in the air. "Actually, yeah she does. I was just sucking on her tits few minutes ago, that's why I'm so hard." He replied casually.
The nurse laughed softly, taking the statement as sarcasm. "Oh Johnny, you're such a kidder." She said, as she leaned in closer to the student, nuzzling his cock in between her big, soft titties.
Johnny still squeezed and caressed the large orbs. As his cock slid between them, he squeezed the nurse's globes together, wrapping them around his aching rod. Nurse Brown arched her back and rubbed up and down, sliding her tits along Johnny's hard fuckstick.
Johnny bounced her boobs up and down on his rod, tittyfucking her happily as his cock drooled with precum. The nurse swatted his hands away from her melons, and took the job over for herself, letting Johnny just lean back while she did all the work. Nurse Brown held her breasts around the stiff cock tightly, rubbing them up and down, leaving a wet trail of precum down through the valley of her tits.
"You know, Nurse Brown, I'm going to state this fall to play football. So this may be the last chance I get to see you. After all this time, I never got to actually have sex with you, and this might be my last chance, ya know?" Johnny said to her.
"Johnny, I love sucking your dick, but I've never let any student fuck me. I'm sorry." The nurse replied, looking up at him, still holding her tits around his throbbing rod.
"Ohhh pleeeeeeeease? I just want to stick it in for a second, that's all."
The nurse frowned and sighed. "Johnny, part of my job is to promote safe sex to students. I don't want to be a hypocrite. Well........ alright, you can put your dick inside me, but only for 10 seconds, then you have to pull out!"
"No prob, nurse!" Johnny replied happily.
The nurse stood up and turned around. She lifted up her little skirt; of course she was wearing no panties underneath. She squatted down slightly, bringing her completely bald pussy down to meet the tip of Johnny's cock. His oozing cockhead rubbed up against the nurse's pussy before she slid down further, and Johnny's cock slipped in between her folds, burying up inside.
Johnny groaned and grabbed a hold of Nurse Brown's hips while he pushed his hips up to meet hers, burying his dick completely inside her. She was moist and his teenage cock slid up inside her until it was buried at the hilt, Johnny could feel her warm pussy wrapped around every inch of him.
"Oh Shit, you feel good, Nurse Brown!" Johnny moaned against her back.
The nurse rocked back and forth, fucking on top of Johnny's cock. As she bounced up and down, her huge tits jiggled up and down too. Johnny's dick pistoned in and out of the nurse's tight little cunt while he held her hips, helping to ram his dick inside her.
Johnny groaned as he felt his balls boiling with sperm, but he held on tight to the nurse's hips as he started to cum. His dick spasmed and spurted, shooting squirts of thick, hot cum into the nurse.
"Oh, no, Johnny!" The busty nurse protested.
Johnny held onto her hips tightly, holding her down on his rod as he continued to spurt and pump the last few shots of his load up into her pussy. As his orgasm stopped, he let go of her hips.
The nurse stood up and pulled her skirt down over her rear end as she turned around. "You bastard, I said not to cum!"
"Ahhhh.... I've wanted to do that for a while now." Johnny said with a grin, tucking his dick back inside his pants.
"You're lucky I'm on the pill!" Nurse Brown scolded him.
"Whatever. Thanks for the fuck, nurse." Johnny said as he walked out of the office.
Sarah stepped out of her classroom, locking the door behind her. She had pulled her tshirt back over her body, but the cum on her chest soaked through the fabric, and the crotch of her pants was still completely drenched in her students' semen too.
She ran to her car quickly, hoping no one would see her. But as fate would have it, Principal Harry happened to be walking to his car as well.
"Oh hello there, Sarah." The principal said.
Sarah gulped. "Hello Jack." she replied.
Jack Harry looked over her body, noticing her wet tshirt plastered to her body, leaving her huge tits completely visible through it, and her pants were wet too.
"You're soaked! What were you doing?" Jack asked her.
Sarah practically fainted, and tried to think up some excuse. "Oh, I was um..... running. I decided to run around the school a few times, you know, exercise.... Sure worked up a sweat, you see..."
Sarah didn't wait for a response, and quickly ran to her car and drove off.
The next Friday, Sarah sat at her desk, grading her students' quizzes for that week. Frank, Luke and Johnny all sat at their desks, anxiously waiting the announcement of their grades. She could see their hard-ons practically bursting out of their pants already. She couldn't remember how she had managed to let the students talk her into giving them blowjobs if they passed, but for now, her incentives seemed to be working: the students were passing their quizzes, which means at this rate she would end up keeping her job.
Sarah finished grading the last quiz and looked the papers over again. All three of her students had aced the quiz. She gulped slightly. On one hand, she was happy that they had passed, on the other, it meant she had to live up to her end of the bargain.
"Did we pass, Miss Stevens?" Frank asked, as he saw her putting her pen down.
"Well, I have some good news. You all passed." Sarah told them.
"YES!" They all shouted.
"So this means we get blowjobs now, right?" Johnny asked.
Sarah stood up from her desk and walked around in front of it, so she could face the students. "Yes, that's right. I promised all of you a blowjob if you passed, and I'll live up to my end of the bargain too."
Sarah walked to Frank's desk, since he was closest, and pulled the student's desk aside, leaving him sitting in his chair, so she could kneel in front of him easier. Sarah helped him pull his pants down to his ankles, and the student's stiff cock sprang up, pointing straight up like a flagpole.
The teacher stroked Frank's cock up and down a couple times, before leaning into him, licking the tip of his dick. She rolled her tongue around his cockhead before sealing her lips around his rod and began nursing on it.
"Ohhhh, Miss Stevens, that feels great! I've never had a blowjob before." The nerdy student moaned to her.
Sarah held onto the base of Frank's shaft while she sucked up and down, bobbing her head on her student's stiff cock. She sucked hard, making slurping noises as she let it slide in and out of her mouth.
Frank moaned and groaned as Sarah sucked up and down, slurping along the way while she let her tight lips fuck his cock. The teacher sucked hungrily, devouring the nerdy boy's cock while he moaned in sheer joy.
Sarah licked her tongue along his shaft while she sucked up and down, servicing her student just as she promised.
"Oh, here I cum, Miss Stevens!" Frank warned her, feeling his orgasm about to burst.
Sarah prepared herself as she continued to suck, even harder now. She bobbed up and down, wanting to make her student cum.
Frank's cock erupted, sending shots of jizz into his teacher's mouth. One after another, he fired blasts of thick, gooey fuckjuice right into her waiting mouth. Sarah kept her lips around the spurting cock, swallowing each blast of cum as it squirted onto her tongue.
When Frank's cock stopped spurting, Sarah crawled over to Johnny, who was already in the process of pulling his pants down. Johnny's thick cock sprang up, ready to be sucked just like his classmate's had.
The busty teacher stroked her hands over the firm, veiny cock a few times before leaning into Johnny, sucking the new cock into her mouth and wasting no time at slurping away. She sucked messily, letting her spit drool down over him, making the cock nice and wet, as she sucked and sucked.
Johnny reached down, squeezing each of his teacher's huge tits while she sucked his cock. "Oh shit yeah, this is heaven!" Johnny said.
Sarah moaned slightly as she felt her tits being squeezed. It wasn't part of the deal to let her student molest her boobs, too, but she figured it didn't matter. After all, she was already sucking his cock, did it really make a difference if he squeezed her tits too?
Johnny squeezed her tits hard and lifted them up, so that her titflesh rubbed up against his balls while she sucked his rod. Sarah kept her lips sealed around his shaft tightly while she bobbed up and down, devouring every inch of the thick member.
Her student continued to maul and knead her hooters while she sucked with all her might.
"Oh shit, here it cums, Miss Stevens!" Johnny groaned.
His cock exploded immediately, spraying cum into her mouth. Sarah kept her mouth around the spurting cock tightly, making sure that no drop of sperm would be spilled. Johnny spurted and spurted, firing several large blasts of jizz into his teacher's mouth.
As Johnny's cock stopped cumming, Sarah moved on to Luke, who already had his pants down, and was jerking off watching her in action.
"I almost came just watching you, Miss Stevens. I don't think I can last very long." Luke said to her as she knelt in front of him.
"That's ok, Luke. I just want to make sure you get your reward." She told him as she wrapped her delicate, but strong fingers around his cock.
She lowered her head and started sucking Luke's long, thin cock. Sarah bobbed up and down, slurping and sucking with just as much hunger as she had given the other two students.
Luke slammed his eyes shut, trying to hold out as long as possible, but he felt like he was going to cum already! His teacher's mouth felt like soft velvet around his cock.
Sarah sucked up and down and rolled her tongue along her student's shaft. Sure enough, Luke's cock started to spurt! She felt the first blast of jizz hit her tongue, and started to swallow immediately. More and more squirts of semen flooded into her mouth, and she had to struggle to swallow them down.
Luke's cock was spurting and cumming like a damn fire hose! Sarah couldn't keep up with the amount of jizz flooding into her mouth, and she accidentally let some drool out, and drip down her chin.
Luke groaned and leaned back in his chair as he finished cumming, and Sarah stood up, wiping her chin in surprise. Her neck felt a little sore.
"Well, I'm very proud of all of you." Sarah told the class. "You've passed thee out of the four quizzes, which puts you in good shape. Next week we are just going to review, then on Friday, you have the state mandated final exam."
Her students looked at her, waiting for her to say something more.
"What?" Sarah asked. "That's all for today. We'll review next week, then good luck on the final test!"
"Well, what sort of reward do we get for passing the final exam?" Frank asked.
"Ummm.. well its not a test that I make up. It's a state-wide test. If you don't pass it, you have to repeat next year." Sarah explained to them.
"Yeah but we've had rewards for every other test so far. How are we supposed to study without anything to look forward to, Miss Stevens?" Johnny asked.
"Isn't graduating good enough?" Sarah asked.
"Hell no!" Luke protested. "We don't really care about failing.... it's the only thing we're good at!"
Sarah thought about what the principal had told her: If these students don't pass, she won't have a job. Suddenly she started to get nervous again and her stomach felt uneasy.
"We want to fuck you if we pass." Johnny said aloud.
Sarah's eyes widened. The other students looked at Johnny in surprise too, but nodded their heads.
"Yeah, that's fair." Frank agreed.
Sarah tried to protest, but something inside her just couldn't do it. The cum in her stomach must have been affecting her mind, because she actually liked the idea of having sex with all three of her students! She must be turning into some kind of slut!
"Ummm... Ok that sounds fine." Sarah said, surprised to hear the words coming out of her mouth.
Her students just sat there in shock, not believing their ears either.
"Really?" Luke asked.
Sarah nodded her head. "Yes, really. Now get out of here before I change my mind! Class dismissed!"
The students left the classroom happily, talking among themselves about how much they are going to study. Sarah prayed it would work.
[ Two weeks later.... ]
Sarah sat across from Principal Jack Harry in his office. He had called her in for a meeting, probably to discuss the results of the final exam her students had taken the week before. She could hardly wait to hear the results.
"Well Sarah, I have here the results for the final exam. The state office faxed them over just half an hour ago." Jack explained.
"Yes, and...?" She asked.
"Well, I have some good news and some bad news." Jack continued.
Sarah gulped, not really sure what the bad news was, but figuring it must be pretty bad. "Go on..." She said.
"The good news is: all three of your students passed the final exam." The principal explained to her.
Sarah exhaled with relief. Thank God she thought to herself; although this did mean she would have to end up having sex with all three of them. But at least she would keep her job. "But wait," She started "What's the bad news?" "The bad news for you is that I've learned that you've broken conduct codes by having sexual relations with your students. This is very upsetting, and unfortunately for you, grounds for termination, immediately!"
Sarah almost had a heart attack. "How... how did you know?" She said in disbelief.
"Oh come on, it was obvious." Jack laughed gruffly.
"Oh please, no, Jack! I'm begging you! I had no other choice. You can't fire me! Please, I'll do anything!" Sarah pleaded with him.
"Hmmmmm.... anything?" Jack asked, leaning back in his chair.
"Oh God yes, anything. I sucked my students' dicks so that they'd pass, I'll suck yours too if it means I keep my job." She told the principal.
"Well, that'll do. Get over here and start by taking your top off." Jack ordered. He started rubbing his hands together, a trademark habit of his.
Sarah stood up as Jack said, and unbuttoned her blouse as she walked over to his char. As she was letting her shirt drop off her shoulders, the principal had already unzipped his pants and was pulling them down. His cock was getting harder by the second. Sarah's breasts popped out of her shirt, jiggling as they were freed. She had no bra on, and her big nipples were slightly stiff.
Jack patted his lap and Sarah sat down in his lap, straddling his thighs. The desk chair reclined back as much as it could as she climbed on top, and Sarah had to place her hands on the back of the chair to brace herself from falling forward.
With Sarah's arms on either side of his shoulders, Jack reached up and cupped her gigantic tits in each of his hands. He squeezed the huge melons together and pinched her nipples as he played with them. Jack's cock was now fully hard as he started toying with her luscious breasts, kneading and squeezing them any way he wanted.
Sarah wrapped her right hand around Jack's hard cock and started to stroke him. "Oh Jack, you can do whatever you want to my tits..." she whispered to him, hoping it would save her.
The principal leaned his head forward and buried his face between her lovely, bulging knockers. He rolled his head from side to side, rubbing her tits all over his face. Then he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and began nursing hungrily. His cock throbbed the whole time, while the busty teacher sat in his lap, jerking him off happily.
Jack switched nipples, sucking on the other one just as hard, devouring her tit as he still mauled and rubbed the jugs together. Sarah was busy pumping her fist up and down his shaft.
The principal reluctantly let her tits go as he leaned back in the chair. "There's one more thing I want to do. Kneel down and let me fuck those gorgeous knockers! I wanna stick my dick between them and cum all over!" The principal was nearly cumming already in anticipation.
Sarah got off the chair and knelt down between the principal's legs. His stiff cock was sticking straight up, dripping with precum. She leaned forward with her hands cupped under her tits, letting his fat dick nuzzle between her breasts. As she felt the stiff rod slide between her boobs, Sarah squeezed them around him, sandwiching the cock inside a warm tunnel of titflesh.
Jack let out a moan and started to buck his hips, rubbing his cock up between her gorgeous melons. Sarah used the size of her breasts to her full advantage as she tittyfucked her boss, rubbing her jugs up and down his stiff prick.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!" Jack groaned, still bucking his hips up against the voluptuous teacher, grinding his cock between her big, fat titties (something he had wanted to do since he hired her).
The principal's cock exploded, shooting squirts of cum up from between her boobs. The jizz shot up and landed back down on the tops of her busom, while some streaked across her neck. He squirted and pumped every last drop of sperm he could squeeze out, making sure to completely soak the busty teacher's assets.
"Well, Sarah." Jack said between gasps of breath. "I think it's safe to say you've earned a permanent place here at Westville High. Congratulations."
"Thank you!" Sarah said, wiping a drip of cum from her chin.
[ Another day later.... ]
Sarah stood in front of her class for the last time of the year. She couldn't help but smile widely, knowing that she had helped all three of her students pass, she had overcome great challenges, and most of all, was going to be keeping her job. And truth be told, she was a little happy knowing she was going to be getting laid by all three of them as well.
All three of her students were sitting in the front row of the classroom, looking at her intensely.
"Well, I have the results of the final exam." Sarah started, holding the manila folder with the three tests inside against her chest as she looked at each one of the students.
"How did we do?" Luke asked, leaning forward in his chair.
Sarah opened the folder and pulled the papers out, and began reading. "Keep in mind that 65% is passing." She began. "Luke, 79%; Frank, 95%; and Johnny... 69%! Congratulations, boys!"
"Oh my god, I passed!?" Johnny looked shocked. The rest of the boys were high five-ing and cheering for joy.
"So.... as I promised you earlier, this means you boys get to have a rare privilege..." Sarah said, reaching up under her skirt and pulling her panties down her thighs.
"Who gets to go first?" Frank asked, referring to who would get to fuck their busty teacher.
"You do, Frank, since you scored the highest." Sarah said, casually unbuttoning her blouse next. "You can have me any way you want."
Frank blushed slightly, but his cock was fully hard, and visible through his jeans. "I... I don't know... what to do, really. I'm still a...uh.... I'm still a virgin." Frank confessed.
"Don't worry, honey. I'll take care of you. Come lay on top of the desk." His teacher told him, motioning to her desk at the front of the classroom.
Frank got up from his chair and walked to the front of the room. He climbed on top of the large wooden desk and laid down on his back. Sarah unzipped his pants and pulled them down, letting his teenage cock spring up, sticking straight up in the air. Next, she climbed onto the desk as well. She pulled her skirt up as she straddled her student's hips, bringing the tip of his stiff prick up against her hairless pussy.
Sarah eased down, letting her student's cock sink into her as she settled down on top of him, straddling Frank's waist, with his rod buried up inside her. She felt the boy's fat dick stretch her open, and she started rocking up and down, and back and forth, riding him in front of the classroom.
Frank reached up and grabbed his teacher's huge tits while she rode him, and he groaned in satisfaction. "Oh Miss Stevens, you feel so good! I can't believe I'm doing this!"
Sarah bounced up and down on his cock, de-virginizing him, working him really hard, rubbing her pussy up and down the length of his dick fully. Her double D tits jiggled as Frank tried desperately to squeeze and rub them.
Frank didn't have to say a word. She knew by the expression on his face, and the feel of his cock spasming that her student was starting to cum.
Frank's cock jolted, firing huge globs of jizz up into his teacher. He just kept squirting, shooting off about 10 good doses of his hot seed as Sarah's pussy swallowed it up as she stayed on top of him.
Sarah stayed on top of her student as he finished his orgasm, and let his cock remain inside her until she could feel it starting to go soft. She climbed off Frank and he also got down from the desk. "Ok Luke, you're next" She said, removing her skirt all the way, exposing her neatly trimmed, swollen pussy.
Luke was up in a second, and Sarah turned around as he came close, and she leaned over the desk, spreading her thighs apart. Luke watched as his teacher leaned over the desk, sticking her ass out at him. With her legs spread apart, he could see her gorgeous little cunt peeking out, beckoning him to drive his cock into it.
Luke's pants were down now, and his long, thin cock was sticking out, inches from his teacher's round, full ass. With his cock in hand, he traced the tip of his dick over her full cheeks, then down the crack of her ass, to her pussy. "Go on, stick it in." Sarah persuaded him.
Her student didn't need to be told twice, as he quickly buried his cock in between her pussy lips, sliding it in all the way until his body was pressed right up against her ass. Her tight snatch felt so good wrapped all around his cock. She was already wet and slick, making it easy for him to slide in and out.
Sarah looked around behind her to watch Luke pounding his shaft in and out of her body. Light slapping noises filled the room as with each thrust, his body shook her ass while his cock got buried all the way inside her.
When she brought her head back around to look forward, she was startled as a cock slapped her in the face. "Oops." Johnny said, who was now standing in front of her, his pants down around his ankles, and his big cock resting just inches from her face. "Just hoping you could suck it while I wait my turn." He said to her, holding his dick before her lips.
The tip of Johnny's cock was oozing with precum, and it was so hard, she could tell he had been aching for a while. With Luke still pounding his dick in and out of her from behind, she opened her mouth, and let Johnny slide his stiff cock inside her as well.
Sarah began sucking immediately, as soon as the cock hit her tongue. She wrapped her lips around the shaft and began slurping and sucking. Luke still hammered away behind her, having his way with her pussy. She tried her best to hump back against him, while still nursing on Johnny's dick.
Luke groaned as he started to cum, and she could feel his dick twitching, knowing that he too was depositing a load of sperm in her. Luke gripped his teacher's ass tightly as she let his cock burst, squirting shot after shot of hot, sticky jizz inside her. He just kept cumming, after having wanting to bust a nut in her for so long, he had a lot of sperm saved up.
After about a full minute, it felt like he had emptied a liter of cum into his teacher. He stepped away, letting his cock slide out of her messy cunt. Sarah was still sucking on Johnny's cock on the other side of the desk.
Johnny pulled his cock out of her mouth and walked around to the other side of the desk. "Oh God, Teach, it feels like I'm gonna bust any second now!" He said, as Sarah flipped over so she was laying on her back.
Ricki Lake is my college professor and sex education instructor and is
lecturing on today's lesson topic: masturbation. As Ricki lectures, I'm
giggling and talking to my friends, making wise cracks and laughing at
some of the things Ricki is talking about. On several occasions during
class, Ricki asks, and then tells me to stop talking and laughing in
class. The bell rings and as everyone packs up their books and leaves.
Ricki says "Brad, I need a word with you, don't leave yet." I wait until
everyone leaves and Ricki lets me have it, scolding me for misbehaving
in class. She tells me to drop by her office during office hours to
discuss this matter further.
It's the end of the day and the building is almost empty with the
exception of the cleaning staff doing their work. I get to her office
and nobody is at the reception desk so I go to her office door. I knock
and peek inside to see Ricki sitting at her desk. She's dressed very
nicely today. She's wearing a smart skirt suit that flatters her.
"Brad, there you are, come in, close the door behind you and sit down"
says Ricki as she stands up from her desk. I sit down in a chair in
front of her desk when Ricki says "No, not there, on the couch." There's
a couch off to the side of her office. I sit down there as Ricki goes
to lock the office door I just entered and draw the blinds to the
windows shut.
Ricki talks to me while she's doing that. "You weren't paying attention
in class today so we'll have to go over everything again. The first
thing I need you to do is unbutton your pants and get them down to your
ankles."
"Excuse me Ms. Lake?" I say. "You want me to take off my pants?"
"Down to your ankles is perfectly fine" she says. "Since you weren't
listening in class, you didn't hear that the next class lesson is a
presentation on masturbation. We're going to get started on yours this
afternoon."
"Oh my, I wasn't expecting this." I said. Ricki says "You should have been paying attention in class."
Ricki tells me to start touching my penis. I reach down with my right
hand and gently cradle it. I fondle my cock, yet it still stays limp.
"I'm sorry Ms. Lake, I just can't do this. I'm a bit nervous and I can't
get it up."
"You just need to relax Brad, that's all" she says. Ricki walks towards
me and sits next to me on the couch. She leans to her left right next to
my right ear. "Here, let me show you how to get started." she says, as
she takes her right hand and places it on top of mine. My right hand
begins stroking up and down my shaft as it hardens in the palm of my
hand. "That's it Brad, see what relaxing can do, it's getting nice and
hard now" whispers Ricki into my right ear.
I let out a soft sigh. It's beginning to feel nice and the soft strokes
Ricki is guiding me through are arousing me. "You know you can use your
left hand too while your right hand plays with it." she says, as she
takes her left hand and reached around and places it on my balls. Ricki
brings the tips of all the fingers of her left hand together as she
gently scratches and caresses my balls with her fingers as my right hand
continues. Ricki releases her right hand from the top of mine and
gently pats it before she places it on my right shoulder. "You're doing
great Brad, keep going. If you want you can twist your wrist to simulate
a corkscrew stroke. Just pretend you're opening a soda bottle." I curl
my right wrist inward, then outward to perform the corkscrew while
continuing the up and down motion of my hand. My left hand starts to
wander towards my chest. I roll my left nipple between my thumb and
forefinger than work my right nipple.
"Oh yeah" I softly whisper. Ricki takes her left hand away from my balls
and works it up my left side, gently caressing my rib cage and arms.
She works her way to my nipples, giving each one the attention it
deserves while I attend to the other.
Ricki reaches over to a table next to the couch and using her left hand
to get something. She tells me to stop stroking with my right hand and
turn it over palm up. I do as she instructs and she slides her right arm
under mine and loads my right palm up with KY. "This should slick
things down so you don't hurt yourself. Just rub it in to your cock and
it will really enhance what you're doing." I resume my stroking motion
with my right hand when it hits me. The lube allows me to stroke close
to and just under the head.
"Oh Ricki" I moan.
Ricki softly giggles. "Oh my, that sounded like a good stroke. How did it feel?"
"Absolutely incredible" I tell her. "I'm sorry for calling you by your first name Ms. Lake."
"That's perfectly ok. It's nice to hear my name being called out like
that. I'm very flattered." she says. "You're doing very well. It seems
that you've done this before." I reply "Yes. I have. I love
masturbating. It feels so good."
Ricki continues her encouragement by whispering sweet things to me. Her
head moves from my right to my left as she leans in to my left ear and
asks me "Who do you fantasize about when you fondle yourself?"
"Celebrities" I tell her.
Ricki replies "Let me guess.....Scarlett Johansson, Jennifer Love Hewitt and Jessica Alba probably top your list, don't they."
"Yes they do, how did you know?" I say.
"Sweetie, I can tell what kind of women you like. I know your type."
says Ricki, as her left hand now rests on my left shoulder as she leans
in behind me massaging my shoulders. "On a scale of 1 to 10, 10 being at
orgasm, where are you now?" she asks.
"I'm at about 8.0 right now" I tell her. "But that number is climbing
fast" I let out another longer and louder moan. "Oh Scarlett, you're so
sexy. I love touching myself while I think about you."
"Oh my God Ricki, I'm about ready to cum and I can't hold it back any
more" I proclaim. Ricki says in that soft sexy soothing voice "Go ahead
Brad, just let go and don't fight how it feels." "OH RICKI, THIS IS IT
I'M GONNA CUM. OH RICKI OH RICKI I LOVE YOU." I start to scream out.
"That's it sweetheart, do it, announce it to the world." She says as I
continue my screams. Ricki gets louder too.
"Come on Brad, cum for me."
The wave hits my body as I experience a full body orgasm. I shoot
streams of cum, landing some on the floor on front of me and on the
chair I have been sitting on. "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! RICKI! RICKI!
RICKI! SCARLETT!! JENNIFER! JESSICA!" I scream out full throated.
"Oh my" Ricki says "Those lovely actresses would probably have loved to hear you call their names out as well."
My body orgasm subsides and I lean my head to the left as Ricki's hand
stops massaging my shoulder and caresses my neck, chin and face. She
takes her right hand and reaches back into the upper desk drawer and
pulls out a towel. She caresses me with her left hand, moving from left
shoulder to neck to right shoulder as she stands up straight and moves
in front of me. Ricki kneels in front of me as she takes the towel and
gently wipes off my thighs and penis, then chair and floor, cleaning up
all of my cum.
Ricki leans into me and gives me a soft sweet kiss on the mouth. "You
did well honey. You did more than well. Obviously you've done this
before."
I nod my head. "Yes, I do."
"You have a real talent for it. That's all for today. Why don't you get dressed and head on home."
I smile at Ricki and cheekily say to her "Ms. Lake, I don't know if that
was much of a deterrent from misbehaving in class. I'd keep doing it if
it meant office hours sessions like this one. This was absolutely
incredible. I loved every minute of it and I loved doing it for you. I
have something to confess."
"Go ahead" says Ricki. "And you don't have to call me Ms. Lake when it
is just the two of us. Scratch that, the only time you have to call me
Ms. Lake is for BDSM lessons."
"Ricki" I say "I've been fantasizing about you when I masturbate since I first laid eyes on you."
She smiles and says "Thank you Brad, that's very sweet. I'm flattered.
Now get dressed and head on home. I'll see you on Thursday" I finish
getting dressed and unlock the door as I head out.
On the second Friday of the month, we go to the Knightsbridge flat for a
bit of relaxation. We have a bath in the master bedroom; if I give
Nigella until 9pm, she'll be in the bath and soaping herself when I
arrive.
When I say in the bath I don't refer to mere ablutions; she'll be in the
bath with hair and nails perfect, and in full makeup. She does this to
excite me, and it works. A glass of Pinot Noir is in her hand and a
giggle in her eye. We occasionally fuck, it's true, but in general we've
moved beyond that to something more intense; mutual playing. She'll
shift her position in the bath, reaching across to a small table for her
cigarettes. Contrary to her wholesome image, she loves to smoke and the
strong, smooth taste of More 120s, and will smoke luxuriously when she
masturbates. I ache to see her on the cover of Red with one of the slim,
brown cigarettes poised delicately between her fingertips, eyes
narrowed as creamy smoke drifts from those photogenic lips.
But, alas, it's all for us. It arouses her; she says dragging deeply and
slowly releasing the smoke intensifies her orgasm by 100%. As you see,
she's quite dedicated to pleasure. And, as I'm sure you can imagine,
watching her in the bath, soaped up, made up, smoking and masturbating
is entertaining for me, too...
Tonight is slightly different; second Friday of the month, it's also my
birthday. I expect great things as I drive back from the city. The maid
has been dismissed early and I let the driver go as well. I take off my
jacket and go through to the bathroom to be greeted by the wonderful
sight of a hot bath ready for a naked Nigella.
I note she's wearing my favourite shade of Arden lipstick; she's
standing opposite me with the bath between us, and she slowly unties the
belt of her robe, ostentatiously allowing it to fall open and her
wonderful, world famous boobs to spill out as she reaches down to turn
off the taps. The sight of her big, brown aureoles never fails to raise a
drop of pre-ejaculate for me; she doesn't leave it to chance, though,
fixing me with a doe-eyed look, her parted lips revealing those slightly
uneven teeth.
She comes around to my side of the bath, turning her back and allowing
the towelling robe to slide off her shoulders onto the floor before
stepping into the bath and settling with a sigh. "I have a real treat
for you tonight, darling. A real, naughty treat..."
What I have seen already is lovely, and I'd be more than happy for the
evening to end in the usual way for us. But I know she has other plans;
the look on her face can only be described as sly. "Darling, could you
please open the door, and tap on the door of the park bedroom?"
"Why?" I do as she asks, my mind confused, and step back into the
bathroom. To my complete surprise, I'm followed by two heavily muscled
black men in wearing some of our white towelling robes. I must have
looked angry. "Who are these men? What are they doing in my flat?"
They slowly walked over to stand either side of the bath. One of the
men- over six feet tall and slim, with a neatly trimmed beard-
acknowledges me with a slight nod, while the other- heavily muscled and
clean shaven- fixes his eyes on Nigella. "This is Raoul," she indicates
the tall man, "And this is Tracey. Don't worry," she breathes. "Just
relax..."
She glances at each of them in turn, slowly trailing her fingertips
through the suds describing circles around her nipples. The pouting of
her lips is having the desired effect; the sheer size of their cocks
starts to become apparent as, like my wife, they untie their robes and
let them slide off their shoulders, their dark bodies gleaming with oil.
The water makes a quiet splash. She sits up; her eyes are fixed on mine
as she reaches out with both hands. My mouth hangs open, dry. We have
talked about this, in fun I thought. Her eyes plead with me to let her
do this. She starts to work on them. Her hands languidly stroke the
undersides of their shafts, her palms applying enough friction to draw
Raoul's foreskin back, exposing his engorged glans; she gently cups the
heavy mass of their scrotums before gripping the entire circumference of
each cock, slowly bringing the pressure of her exquisitely manicured
hands towards the head. I note she's purposely not allowing her hands to
loosen and the net result after a few such strokes is to draw them
closer to her.
The contrast of her plump white body with the rigid, chiselled dark
brown of theirs is breathtaking; it's not difficult to understand the
appeal of interracial pornography, even without the social aspects. She
smiles at me; I wonder at her confidence and the skill of her hands. Did
she ever host two lovers at once? It now seems likely. The tips of
their cocks are now just a few inches from her mouth. Her challenging
gaze tells me what is about to happen. "Oh, God," I breathe. In the
blink of an eye, the moment has passed; she has the head of Tracey's
cock in her mouth. She continues to slowly stroke Raoul, but she's
concentrating to her left, vigorously mouthing and wanking Tracey. He
begins to respond, his head back and mouth open as she works him. As his
breathing becomes deeper, she does something that really surprises me.
Even in the context of her current behaviour, it hits me like a physical
jolt.
She disengages her mouth from his cock and kneels up, turning towards
Raoul. Her knees are apart; her glistening, wet, exposed rump can only
send one message to Tracey- to fuck her. She looks at me. I freeze. We
never talked about this; there was an abstract understanding that she
liked black men physically, and I concurred regarding the aesthetic
potential of such a union and its possibility at some unspecified time
in the future, but she's given me no warning. She's not taking birth
control pills; she knows that I know, and her look seems to convey this
instantly. There is a brief moment when I could voice my objections, but
it passes, and he penetrates her. His length takes several seconds to
sink into her and her eyes and held breath are unable to hide the
thrill.
My knees buckle. I realise I've been standing until now and I sink into
the leather armchair where I have sat, on so many occasions, to watch
her innocently explore her body. But this is so different; this is
pornography, with my wife, my wholesome, sainted domestic goddess, a
willing participant.
Tracey starts to fuck her. She initially whimpers and I can't blame her-
his cock is fully twice the length of mine, and a lot thicker- but
within seconds she's responding, rhythmically pushing back to meet his
thrusts. She has Raoul in her mouth, now; if anything, his cock is an
inch longer. It's obvious she is approaching orgasm; ridiculous to even
imagine a hot-blooded woman like Nigella could be in this situation and
not be. Her body, her imagination, her sheer wantonness are thriving and
her skin glows with lust.
She grips the rim of the bath, her hands just apart far enough to allow
her boobs to swing back and forward as she is fucked. I can't help
picturing the head of Tracey's cock; it must be forcing her cervix to
spread with each push. Suddenly he starts to speed up, gasping noisily;
Raoul has to push on her shoulders to keep him from fucking her right
out of the bath. Nigella squeals, and with his final push Tracey holds
his complete length in her, his balls visibly spasming his spunk deep
inside my wife. She reaches back and pushes on the top of his thigh,
encouraging him to relax and resume his rhythmic sliding in and out of
her.
Nigella's hands and mouth are working their slutty magic, and Raoul is
nearing his own climax. She pops him out of her mouth smiling up at him
briefly before turning to me and asking, softly "in my mouth?"
Time seems to stand still. I can't believe I'm being considered; my
mouth and tongue are so dry I can hardly speak, but I hear myself saying
the words.
"No. Turn around."
With a look of such girlish submission I can picture it now, she turned
to face Tracey, and within seconds, the scene is repeated as she
presents her swollen cunt to Raoul. His complete physical ownership of
her and the violent, surging torrent of cum as he inseminates her,
prompts a vivid, shuddering orgasm, and a second flood of spunk from
Tracey that Nigella's romantic mouth simply can't contain, the excess
dripping from her chin into the bathwater. I stare in disbelief, barely
able to comprehend the scene acted out so clearly in my own room. Within
a few seconds, both men put their robes back on and disappear (I later
earned this was a condition of the deal) and Nigella sinks back into the
bath. Emotionally exhausted, I close my eyes and sleep.
It feels like hours but I realise it must have been a minute at the
most; the click of Nigella's lighter has woken me with a start. Her robe
is back on and she stands at the window with her back to me, and an arm
across her chest; her right fingertips hold her cigarette inches from
her lips, a thin line of blue smoke threading upwards from its ashy tip.
I hear a slight, girlish sob, and I'm on my feet instantly, my head
swimming.
She mumbles something. "What?"
"I can't believe I just did that..."
She's crying; there are trails of mascara down her cheeks, her eyes
puffy. Her mouth seems even wider and, despite my better nature,
unbelievably inviting, and I feel myself start to become erect. She
shakes her head, snorting a short laugh. "I can't believe I just did
that."
Suddenly she picks up a small mirror and hurls it at the wall, where it shatters noisily. "WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCKING STOP ME?"
"Darling, I..."
She's in my arms now, sobbing again. I struggle for a grip on reality
but it's difficult to find words of solace. Based on what I've just
witnessed, in nine months' time Nigella Lawson, poster girl for the
aspirant middle classes and internationally-famous domestic goddess,
will give birth to a black baby, while married to a famous, and famously
Caucasian, international financier. Will it be enough to see our baby,
and always be reminded that we shared the most amazing, exciting and
erotic experience it's possible to comprehend?
