Chapter 4: Bobby Ray

Early evening, Kim was sitting in her home feeling better than she had in a long time. She would never have believed when she moved to West Texas that she would ever be as sexually satisfied as she was right now. She smiled to herself as she thought of the men at the school.

Other than Principal Warren, the others at school had little or nothing to do with her. She assumed that it was because she was still an outsider, something she would probably always be. She knew that for the most part the people living here had been born and grew up here. She had come from the west coast. For all the locals cared, she might just as well come from the moon. Not that they weren’t friendly, when they spoke to her at all, but she sensed a distance that she would never be able to overcome. Well, that was fine with her. In a way, her students were far more mature than the adults. Even before she started fucking them, they had opened up to her, treating her as though she really belonged among them.

It was a small wonder that very little of what went on in her classroom was heard about outside her classroom. Kim and her class were like a separate world unto themselves. It was a situation that suited her just fine. She was happy, her students were happy, and that was all that really mattered.

True, it would be nice to be fucked by one of the fathers instead of a 14-year-old. It had been almost two months since the wanton teacher had felt a man’s cock in her cunt. She was getting used to teen cocks that Johnny’s felt like a log between her legs.

Well, if that was the case, then she was looking even more forward to the trip in three days. Johnny would probably come. She could see that in his eyes. And he might bring some of his friends, too. God! Just thinking about being all alone in the woods with her students made her cunt-lips tingle as though she hadn’t been fucked in years. She smiled to herself as she thought about her love-starved students, lust-enraged boys using her body as a receptacle for their sweet cum. Squirting it in her mouth, in her cunt, her ass, and they could suck and lick her, and squeeze her breasts, and suck her nipples, and slap her face and call her nasty names, oh, she had to stop thinking like that. She had work to do, and she would never get it done if she dwelt on the pleasures to come. She felt like a child herself, waiting for Christmas. Yes, being alone in the woods with all her students would be like Christmas.

Her thoughts were broken by the ringing of her smart phone. She jumped with a start. It was only the second time in the month that it had rung, and the first time had been a wrong number. God, she thought quickly, if it weren’t for my students, I wouldn’t be getting any cock at all. She picked it up, wondering who it was that was calling her.

“Hello?” she said.

“Hello, Miss Reed?”

“Yes.”

“This is Martin Goodall.”

Kim closed her eyes and nodded knowingly. Martin was the head of education for the church, kind of like a superindendent. He was a likable enough man, from what she knew of him, which really wasn’t all that much. He was an older man and he had lived all his life in West Texas. Although he was hardly an exciting man, much of the original idea for having all boys school had been his, and since he was unmarried, he had ample time to attend to the affairs of his brainchild.

“Yes, Mr. Goodall, what can I do for you?”

“Well, it’s about the little trip you’re planning with your class. We of the church leadership heard from Principal Warren that you were going to be the only adult there. Were you planning on any other adults accompanying you?”

“Why, um, I hadn’t really planned on any others,” Kim said truthfully. The last thing she wanted was to have some church person find out how she had been running her class. Not only could something like that cost her her job, it could undo much of the good she had done to her students by showing them that sex was something wonderful and exciting.

“Well, I suppose Principal Warren should have asked you this sooner. Do you think you’ll be able to get another parent to come, maybe a father?”

“I’ll tell you what, Mr. Goodall,” Kim said, her mind racing quickly to form a plan. “I’ll talk to my students and see what they have to say. Maybe some of them can ask their fathers. Is that alright?”

“Yes, yes, I think that will solve everything. Of course, we of the board would like to make sure of everything before you leave on Saturday, so we would like to have something before Friday.”

“Well, I’ll see what we can do,” answered Kim, feeling a little put off that she was not trusted enough to handle her students in the woods. Still, what Martin said made sense, even if it did look as though her weekend with her teen fuckers could be ruined. And then a thought flashed through her brain. “Why don’t you take a little time to come out and have a look at what we do, Mr. Goodall,” she said, smiling coyly. It might be sort of interesting to have a few adults with her after all.

“I was thinking of doing just that, Miss Reed, thank you for the invitation.”

“Excellent. I’ll look for you then.”

She pressed the end button on her phone and looked at it for a moment while she tried to collect her thoughts. Something in the back of her mind told her that she might be biting off more than she could chew, but she just couldn’t resist the excitement of the chase. If she could reach her students with her sensual talents, perhaps she could reach the parents as well. Something told her that sexually, the adults of West Texas were a good fifty years behind the times when it came to fucking. As a teacher, wasn’t it her job to educate as many people as she could? There had been nothing stopping her from helping a boy of another class. There shouldn’t be anything to stop her from helping anyone. She knew her talents, and she should make the best possible use of them.

Bobby Ray, 17, senior, and somewhat of a bully, was the leader of a neighborhood group of boys called The Cowboys. The group of boys gathered together near the railroad tracks most evenings and pretended they were a secret club. They had their own little meeting cabin with a sign tacked on the door that said “PRIVATE ... KEEP OUT.” Actually, there was really nothing in the club house that would interest anyone other than teen boys, but it gave the neighborhood boys a sense of belonging. Although most of the club members did not like Bobby Ray, they reasoned that it would be a lot safer if he were a member of the club rather being against them.

Bobby Ray almost found that being with a bunch of younger high school kids was a waste of time, but in a desert oasis like this, there was little else to do. Besides, most of them lived on his street, and he would see them anyway. He found a way to make a little money off the younger members. Almost all the boys wanted to see porn sites, but their parents would look at their smart phones every now and then for things that weren’t supposed to be on the phone, or would look at their laptop browsing history. So he bought a cheap phone and downloaded porn on it. For five dollars he would let them look at porn on the phone. Everyone seemed happy with the arrangement. He had been doing it for almost five months now, and he had amassed quite a library of videos and pictures.

Bobby Ray kept track of where the phone was with a tracking app and Johnny promised to bring it back by five o’clock. Now it was almost six, and Bobby Ray was getting worried that Johnny might have gotten caught with it, or had thrown it away to keep from getting caught with it.

The older boy was pacing back and forth in the club house and when he finally heard the “secret knock” at the door, he hurried to open it, finding a somewhat disheveled Johnny standing at the door.

“Well, fuck, it’s about time.”

“Yeah, well, I got sort of hung up at the library,” Johnny said somewhat nervously.

“No one saw you with the phone, did they?”

“N, no, no one saw me.” Johnny took the phone out of his pocket and handed it to the older boy, avoiding his eyes and wanting to get home. He was pretty late already, and he was trying to think of something he would be able to tell his parents. They were bound to ask questions, and he wanted to have a good story for them.

“Something wrong?” Bobby Ray asked, noticing that Johnny was not acting his usual lively self.

“No, nothing’s wrong,” Johnny answered a little too quickly. The last person he wanted to talk too was Bobby Ray about what had happened between him and Kim Reed. The older boy would probably make fun of him, if he believed his story at all.

“Aw, come on. We’re all club members. Remember the code. We have no secrets from each other.”

Johnny thought for a moment. If he told Bobby Ray what had happened, would he be betraying Miss Reed? He remembered that the lovely teacher had told him that if he had any friends, he could talk to them about her. Bobby Ray wasn’t a friend, really, but he certainly wasn’t a parent. Johnny pursed his lips and thought about what he should do.

“Come on, do you want to be kicked out of the club? If you know something, it’s your club duty to share it with the other members.”

“Well, you know Miss Reed?”

Bobby Ray smiled at the mention of the teacher’s name. The only woman teacher at the church school was somewhat of a star in town, even though no one knew very much about her. He had seen her several times in the hallways. Man, she was really a pretty woman. Every time Bobby Ray saw her, he mentally tried to compare her to the women on the porn sites, and he was convinced that the teacher was a lot better looking.

“Yeah, yeah, I know who she is.”

“Now, you gotta promise that you won’t tell anyone. On you honor as a club member.

“Yeah, yeah, on my honor as a Cowboy. Now tell me what happened.”

Johnny moved to a chair in the small cabin and sat down. “Well I was looking at the videos in the library, and Miss Reed came in.”

Almost asleep in front of her flat screen, Kim remembered that there was still a little bit of her drink left in her glass. After Mr. Goodall called, the lovely redhead decided that a little something to drink might help her think of a plan. However, “a little” had turned into enough to get her more drunk than she wanted to be. It was a good thing she had finished her school work that afternoon, since she would never be able to work now in her slightly tipsy state. The bout with Johnny that afternoon must have left her more worn out than she had first thought. God, she could still feel the lovely teen’s tongue snaking up through her hotly burning cunt lips, and the vivid memory made her wish that the sweet teen was with her right then and there to lick her cunt again. Not that she was feeling lonely. She was feeling, sort of empty, as though she needed something that only the sweet innocence of Johnny could provide.

She was just about to drop off to sleep when she was startled by the ringing of the door bell. Forcing her eyes open, she stared at the clock. It was almost six fifteen. Who could be coming to see her at this hour? Pulling herself from the couch, she walked slowly, and with a slight stagger, to the front door and opened it.

Standing there was a boy she’d never seen before. She could see that he was older than any of the students in her class, but there was something about his appearance that hid his age from her. He could be anywhere from sixteen to eighteen, thought the teacher quickly.

“Hello. What can I do for you?” she asked.

“Hello, Miss Reed. My name’s Bobby Ray. You don’t know me, but I’m a friend of Johnny’s.”

Kim nodded slowly, her face remaining expressionless. The teen was trying to frighten her, and she could see that his cock had ballooned in his pants and was getting larger even as she looked at it. Inwardly, the young redheaded teacher smiled to herself.

‘I’ll bet Johnny told him about what happened, and he came over here to tag a little cunt of his own. This could be pretty interesting. I might have a great deal of fun with this one.’

“Won’t you come in,” she told him, delighted in the way he acted as though he owned the world. She could see that even though he was trying to be casual, he was very nervous. He brushed passed her, and she moved slightly so that her full, rounded breasts grazed his arm. The boy stiffened, not expecting the actual physical contact, and the lascivious teacher glanced down at his loins and saw that his cock was getting even larger.

“Now, uh, Bobby Ray. You say that you’re a friend of Johnny’s. What is that supposed to mean to me?”

“Well, Miss Reed,” he said, feeling his face flush as he tried to act as brave as he could. “Johnny told me what he got from you and I was thinking that you might give the same to me.”

“Really? You were thinking that, were you? And supposed I decide that I don’t want to let you fuck me?”

She smiled slightly as she saw that her own use of the word fuck took the arrogant young boy by surprise. ‘He’s going to have to learn that sex is something freely given and not demanded,’ she thought. ‘And I’m just the person to teach him something like that.’

“If you don’t, Miss Reed, I’ll go to Principal Warren and tell him what you did.”

Bobby Ray was smiling smugly, as though there would be nothing she wouldn’t do to protect her teaching position at the school, but he never expected to hear what she said in response.

“That sounds fair to me, Bobby Ray. Now if you have nothing more to say, good night. I have a great deal of work to do,” she lied. Kim didn’t think Principal Warren would care what Bobby Ray had to say, as he had a good thing going.

The boy’s face collapsed as though he had not expected his bluff to be called, and now that it had, he was not sure what he should do. “Maybe you didn’t hear what I said, Miss Reed. I’ll go to Principal Warren and tell him that you’ve been, been...”

“That I’ve been fucking the students. Fine. I’m not afraid of you. I can see that you’re more of a boy than anyone in my class and little boys don’t scare me. Now suppose you go on home. It must be way past your bedtime.”

Even as she spoke though, she could feel her vaginal juices flowing, and she could tell that she was going to actually let this smart-assed teen fuck her however he wanted to fuck her. She wanted to take him down a peg or two first, however. She would make him beg for it. He would just have to learn that he was not dealing with a person who was frightened of him just because he was a little older than the others.

Bobby Ray was crestfallen. He was certain that the lovely teacher would be pleading with him not to talk, and here she was, telling him that she didn’t give a good God damn about what he did. And she was calling him a little boy, which made him feel even worse. If any of the club members had done that to him, he would show them a thing or two, but even though the teacher was lovely and almost delicate looking, she had the appearance of someone who could pick him up and toss him across the room if she wanted. His embarrassment was evident as he gaped at her with open mouth and tried to decide what he should do next.

“Are you saying that you don’t think I’ll talk?”

“I’m saying that I don’t give a shit if you do or not.”

Kim noticed that his cock had gone limp in his pants, and that made her feel both sad and happy at the same time. Sad that his arousal was no longer as strong as it had been, but happy that she would be the one to make his cock bigger, rather than some idea he had. Now that she had deflated his teen ego somewhat, she decided that she would go on the offensive. Moving closer to him, she positioned her body in such a way so that the deep, soft cleavage of her breasts was clearly in his view, and she shook her upper torso slightly, jiggling her luscious mounds.

Bobby Ray’s gaze was riveted in her already swelling mounds, and he was certain that he could see the hardened nipples pressing through Kim’s sweater. Then she reached out with her hand and lightly stroked his flushing face.

“Just think, Bobby Ray, you won’t be getting the same opportunity that everybody else got. You won’t get to place your hands on my big, soft titties, you won’t get to look at my cunt. Think of what it would be like to have your cock fucking inside my nakedly spread cunt.”

Her voice was almost expressionless, but her words were arousing the teen once again. She began to think that her initial impression of Bobby Ray was true. He was a good deal of talk, but still very insecure. His bravado was little more than a mask to hide behind. But physically, he was more a man than anyone in her class, and she wanted to feel his larger cock fucking into her. She wanted to have him on her terms though, and not his.

Her hand was running lightly up and down his heated face, and she brushed away some loose strands of hair as she lovingly stroked him while at the same time taunting him. Bobby Ray froze, feeling his head spin. He had several times put his hands on the tits of some of the girls in town. Once he had even rubbed a girl’s cunt through her jeans, and he had been almost certain that the same thing would happen with Miss Reed. Although he had gone no farther than simple petting, he had a pretty good idea of what fucking was like from the videos, but watching it was not the same as actually doing it. None of his “girlfriends” would let him go any farther than just touching their pussies, and none of them had spoken to him the way this sexy woman was now.

Kim was feeling very pleased with herself as she ran her hand from his face to his chest. She could feel the young boy shudder as he stiffened. What can he be thinking? she thought to herself. Here I am, telling him that I’m not going to fuck him while I’m acting as though I will.

“Would you like a little something to drink?” she asked, finally pulling her hand away and walking to the liquor cabinet. “I like to have a little something to drink before I go to bed. It helps me to sleep better.”

Bobby Ray was totally confused by this time. What was going on? First she tells me to leave, and then she asks me to stay. Well, I may as well get a drink from her. Maybe she’s gonna let me fuck her after all. To his surprise, he found the thought of staying with her somewhat frightening. Things were not working out the way he thought they would have. She was doing her best to show that she was totally unafraid of him.

Kim refilled her own glass and poured a finger of Scotch into a glass and handing it to him. She watched him sip it and pretend to act as though he was used to drinking something that strong. The truth was, Bobby Ray had not had anything stronger to drink then 3.2 beer, and after his first sip on the drink Kim handed him, he could feel his entire body start to get warm. He tried to remain as casual as he could, so he took another sip. His young body was not able to handle the effects of the alcohol as well as he thought, and soon he felt as though the whole room was spinning around. During this time, Kim had returned to her place on the couch after turning off the cable TV.

“You look a little woozy, standing there,” she said, her voice suddenly becoming husky and seductive. “Why don’t you come over here and sit next to me?”

Even though Bobby Ray now began to see what she was leading up to, his thoughts were muddled by the Scotch. He wondered if she had made all her students drunk before she fucked them. It had to be that way. He was feeling as though he wished he’d never come now. There was something about this woman that was making him feel very uncomfortable, but he decided that he had better sit down anyway. His legs were beginning to fall out from under him.

Plopping his form on the couch next to the curvaceous woman, he rested his head against the back and closed his eyes. God! What was happening? The whole room seemed to be going around in circles, and closing his eyes only made things worse.

Kim smiled to herself. It was amazing that he had so quickly become just as frightened of real sex as her students at first were. Even though she was teasing him to bend him to her will, the lovely teacher could not help but pity him. He was much a victim of small town morality as her class, perhaps more so. According to all the studies she had read, a male teenager was in the prime of his sexual powers, and he should be given as much sexual freedom as possible. Here in West Texas, though, Bobby Ray was almost forced to bluff a woman into having her fuck him, and when he could see that it wouldn’t work with her, he didn’t know what to do. But then, when a bully is stood up to, they generally back down. In a way, Bobby Ray probably needed her special talents more than her students, and she could not very well turn him out. He looked so pathetic, sitting next to her on the couch in his drunken condition, and she leaned over to him and kissed him on the lips, causing him to stir and open his eyes. Again she kissed him, her thick, full lips smothering his, and her gentle hand weaving through his dark, soft hair. She wanted to show him that sex never had to be forced, and now that his ego was totally deflated, she was able to do that.

To her surprise, the teen struggled as though he were afraid of actually going through with his original plan of fucking the shapely teacher, proof to Kim that his bravado was little more than a thin veneer. Only the straining tension of her larger body kept him seated. To think, Kim reflected, he had come here to blackmail me into letting him fuck me, and now I’m the one actually trying to rape him. Well, in a couple of minutes, he’ll see that there is nothing to be afraid of. He might even turn out to be a nice boy after all. Again she pressed her lips to his, grinding her hot mouth harshly against him. She held him with one arm gripped vise-like around his slender waist. With her other, she lightly ran her fingers along his chest, reaching inside through the buttons to stroke his sparsely hair-covered flesh. Then she took his hand and placed it on the heaving mound of her left breast, and began his hand in an opening and closing massage. The confused teen half moaned against her mouth as though he was getting into something more complex than he had ever dreamed. None of the girls he had ever dated had been this aggressive with him, and he was not used to it. It was a good deal easier for him if he were the one controlling what happened. With this woman though, anything could happen, and it was as much the uncertainty that frightened him as anything else. Kim moaned as his hand began to squeeze the soft pliant mound of breast flesh, and she arched her back in her awkward position to press the lust-taut nipple against the palm of his hand.

“Now, don’t you like this a lot better than forcing me to fuck you, Bobby Ray?” she cooed as she lifted her lips from his slightly.

Before he had a chance to answer, she replaced her lips firmly on his, and allowed her hand to trail down from his chest to the base of his belly. She could feel him spasm once as she came within an inch of his pubic mound, and his movement pressed the swollen mass of his pants-covered cock against her arm.

‘God,’ he thought drunkenly, ‘No woman has ever touched me there unless I put her hand there.’ He could feel his blood coursing and pounding through his body, flushing his face and causing him to turn a bright red.

Now he was all hers, and she was determined that she was going to show him what real sex was like. She guessed that he must be the one supplying the videos Johnny was looking at. Well, that meant he must have seen them as well, and he was old enough to know how to put his viewing knowledge to good use. From the videos he would get a classroom lesson. Now it was time for his final examination.

“Bobby Ray,” she whispered into his ear after she removed her lips from his. “You’ve seen pictures and videos of a woman’s mouth sucking a man’s cock. Would you like me to do that to you now?”

Bobby Ray’s brain was reeling now, and he was finding it hard to think. His cock was aching now with the swelling her arousal had created. He couldn’t remember a time when it was so large before, and as her hand come closer to it inside his shirt and pants, he could feel it jerking as it passed against his fly.

His cock became even larger as she removed his hand from the front of her sweater and slipped it under the bottom hem, allowing him to feel the smooth, soft naked flesh of her belly. As though with a mind of its own, his hand inched up under her sweater and finally came to rest on her bra. He could feel even more distinctly the sex-hardened nipple straining to break through the cotton covering, and he pinched it through the lacy sheerness, causing her to shudder as a million little ripples of desire seared at her skin.

Now Bobby Ray was becoming a little more sure of himself, even though he was still a little drunk. He moved his body and kissed her, but Kim was not to be outdone. She opened her lips and forced her tongue passed his and into the warm wet depths of his mouth. His mind continued to swirl with the shock of the situation, and fleeting thoughts of the other girls he had made out with raced through his mind. This was as far as he had ever gone with them, and even then, his heart had been pounding so hard that he thought it would burst. But he understood now that he would be going a lot farther with this woman, and he began to feel strongly the fears that always come when virginity is about to be lost. She pulled him tightly to her, grinding her softly yielding belly into his solid young loins. She delighted in the feeling of his long, thick cock pressing against the cloth of her skirt, its throbbing presence telling her that she wanted it inside her very, very shortly.

A wild ripple of arousal seared through her at the feel of its startling hugeness. Tiny shivers of brewing sexual agitation swept quickly upward along the hollow of her back and she heard her own little moan of excitement as her arms slipped upwards from near his groin to around his neck. God, he was older than any of the other boys she had fucked and his cock would be much larger then theirs. It would be almost a welcome change to have his long, thick rod of flesh pulsating inside of her. She had to have it and she had to have it soon!

The wild sensations were beginning to roar to life within her quaking belly, totally wanton in their nature, and she was glad that he had not run off as it looked like he might earlier. She was going to have him, and the thought made her breathing come in short gasps. She could sense the confusion breaking down the boy’s fear as he responded more and more to her kissing and the thrusting of her tongue into his young, sweet mouth. But she did not want him to be afraid any more, just like she did not want her own students to be afraid. Sex was something wonderful and not something that should produce fear. It was that very fear that she was trying to overcome in her students, fear that had been instilled, not by having sex, but by not having it and being told that it was something dirty. She was glad to see that he was now kissing her back and sucking on her tongue. She began to revolve her hips tightly in little circles against his hotly throbbing cock, increasing the desire firing through him. She could feel his fear of the unknown pass very quickly. Even though he hated to admit it, he was grateful that this woman was now making things easier for him. She was really too much, having all but forced his hand against her voluptuous breasts like she had. None of the girls he had felt-up before had ever place his hand there, and her soft tit was so warm and pliant, man oh man, he was sorry now that he had tried to blackmail her. He began to think of himself now as one of the men in the videos he had seen. Could it be that he would actually be fucked by this woman? True, she was letting him feel her breasts, and she was getting close to his cock, but the thought that she might actually go all the way with him was still foreign to him. Even though it was what he had in mind, he could not believe that it would actually happen and the thought that it might scared him.

“Now, young man,” she whispered hotly after a long embrace. “I think we ought to get undressed and get to know each other a little better.”

‘Oh, God! She was really going to do it.’ He couldn’t believe it. After she had almost asked him to leave, now she was asking him to take off his clothes. This was the real thing, and he was-no longer certain that he could handle it. After all, she was a woman, he had had nothing but girls his age, and even they would never let him actually fuck them. He could feel the solid hardness of his cock pressing hotly against, not only his pants, but the soft swell of her belly.

Kim too, could feel his cock pressing against her, and the sensation of his hard cock was causing her cunt lips to seep warm moisture now churning in her belly. She could sense the fluids of her mounting lust ooze from her tingling pussy lips and dampen the quivering flesh of her inner thighs. She held nothing against him. To do so would mean only denial for herself, and she was beyond the point where she could stop, even if she wanted to. She wanted to hold his cock, hold it the way she held Johnny’s, and Billy’s, and Alan’s, and especially Principal Warren, and fuck all of them, she wanted to suck Bobby Ray’s throbbing cock!