Chapter 1

It wasn’ my fault, she was the one who taught me to eat pussy so well. And now she’s addicted to my tongue.

I thought our affair was over, I mean, after all, she was my eighth grade teacher and I was only 14 when she had first told me to come over to her house for “tutoring”. I figured why not; she was young and pretty and only a couple of years removed from college.

Plus, I was afraid to disobey my teacher or my Mom would kill me. Ever since my father left my Mom has become obsessed with me getting good grades and making something of myself so when Ms. Wilson invited me over I felt like I couldn’t refuse. And when she started to rub against me as I sat on the couch I didn’t know what to do.

I guess since I didn’t pull away she took that as encouragement to go on and it wasn’t very long before she had her hand on my leg, and then her hand on my crotch, and then her face in my lap with my cock in her mouth.

“Doesn’t that feel good?” she asked looking up at me as she slowly stroked my flaming cock. “I’ve wanted you ever since I first saw you in class, Woody. I wanted to touch you, and stroke you, and suck your meat, and I knew I wouldn’t be dissappointed. I knew a ruggely handsome boy like you would have a good one. I’m sure you will have a lot of sexual partners, i just want to be your first. And you sure live up to your name, Woody.”

“Can you stay for a while this evening. I can write a note to your mom explaining your tardiness. I just can’t wait for you to suck on my tits and fuck me.”

And that’s how it went. I didn’t fight it much; she had a treasure chest of physical delights. Her tits were amazing and her pussy below her soft slim belly was hairy and wet. She taught me how to please her with my tongue down there and then she would reward me by getting on her hands and knees and letting me fuck her doggy style. She knew how wonderful her ass was and she knew no young man with a body full of raging hormones could possibly say no to the opportunity to see her on her hands and knees and to drive his cock in and out of her while gazing in disbelief at the perfect shape of her glorious ass cheeks and her inviting little brown star.

She must have been a mind reader because when I was fucking her from behind she asked if I liked her anus.

“I’ve noticed that a lot of porn has closeups of girls buttholes. I guess guys are really into the sight of a tight little anus. Do you like mine? I’ve never had a cock in my butt before, but I might be willing to make an exception for you, Woody. Would you like to take my anal virginity for me? Would you like to fuck me in the ass?”

Just hearing those words made me fill her beaver with my sperm. I grunted and lunged and she moaned and said “yes, yes, yes, Woody, give it to me. You are my beaver cleaver. Fill me with your seed. Knock me up. Make me pregnant with your baby. Fuck me Woody! Fuck your teacher and knock her up. Breed her, Woody, BREED MEEEEEEE!” And then she got her cum right along with me. I could feel her pussy squeezing and contracting around my dick and I felt like I was in heaven, but I was only in my teacher’s very warm and very welcoming vagina.

Aftewards she began telling me things. “That was amazing, Woody. You can be my man if you want. You can come over any time you like. You can have me any way you want to. You can cum in my mouth, you can spray my face, you can slap me, you can piss on me. You can even fuck my tight little asshole if you want. Oh, am I going too fast, Woody? Am I putting too much pressure on you, Wooody? Oh, I’m so sorry, I just can’t help myself, Woody. Slap me, Woody, slap me and make me shut up. SLAP ME, WOODY. SLAP ME HARD. IT’S WHAT I DESERVE. DAMN IT, WOODY SLAP...”

So I slapped her, hard. Then I did it again and again and again. I was so confused. I didn’t know what was going on. And then she started crying and sobbing and when I stopped she buried her head in my chest and sobbed.

“I’m so sorry, Woody. I’m so sorry. I’ve been a naughty slut to you, Woody. Here let me make it up to you” she said as she slid her head down my chest to my rehardened cock. “Let me suck you off, Woody. Let me give you a good blowjob like the good slut that I am. You can cum in my mouth if you like, just please don’t be mad at me, Woody. I love you, Woody, I love you.”

And then she proceeded to give me my first blowjob and I was in heaven again, or at least in my pretty teacher’s mouth, where I wound up leaving my second load of the night. One in her pussy and one in her mouth. Some tutoring.

“Please promise me something, Woody” she said now in a calmer tone after she swallowed my ejaculate. “Please promise me you won’t masturbate. Promise me you will save up all of your cum for me. Please don’t beat off. Please don’t jack off. Please? Please promise you will save it all for me; for my mouth, for my face, for my pussy, for my butt, for my tits, for my hair, for my clothes. I want to be awash in your sperm, Woody. I want to stink of your sperm. I want people to sniff at me as I go by and say “smells like Woody’s sperm”.”

“I want you to save your hards for me, Woody; for my mouth, for my pussy, for my hand, for my butt. I want your cock on me and in me as often as possible. Use me, Woody. Use me like a cheap whore.”

So I mounted her again. Only this time I just got between her legs and started to fuck her, face to face.