Chapter 2

Ned Evans was a respected and popular teacher, and he easily persuaded Mr. And Mrs. Peters to let their daughter pose for him every evening at his home. He even started working on a portrait of Janet which showed her fully dressed and only from the waist up. That way he'd have something to show her folks if they wanted to see how the work was coming along.

Meanwhile he was teaching Janet all about sex. During her senior year they made love hundreds of times, and it seemed to Janet that they never did it the same way twice. Her lessons in love-making began just a few days after she'd lost her virginity. She'd arrived at Ned's house for her first "posing" session, and she found him waiting with a bottle of champagne.

"This deserves a toast," he smiled, "because now we can be alone together and do whatever we want."

Janet agreed the beginning of their affair was definitely something to toast. The thing was, she'd never tasted alcohol before, and the champagne made her tipsy and giggly. When they'd finished the bottle she could hardly walk. No problem, Ned just scooped her up and carried her to his bedroom. She felt her body boiling with lust as he began to take off her clothes. He took his time, kissing and caressing her as he removed each piece of clothing. Tonight they weren't in any rush.

He removed her sneakers and tickled her toes. He pulled off her shirt and squeezed her tits through her little lacy bra. Off came the bra and this time he leaned down low, fanning her sensitive tits with his hot breath, and planted a kiss on each soft pink nipple. Janet gurgled with excitement. He opened his mouth and brought it down around her left nipple and began to suck.

"Oooooooo, Ned, that feels wild," Janet squealed.

She'd never allowed anything like this on her dates. Nothing kinky or exciting had happened, because she'd never gone out with a boy who really aroused her. But with Ned everything was going to happen, because she simply couldn't resist him. She lay back and gurgled with lust as he sucked her tits, going from one throbbing nipple to the other.

He sucked till both nipples were erect and rosy and gleaming with his hot spit. Janet knew her tits were sensitive, but she hadn't realized just how sensitive till now. The pleasure of his sucking was intense, and she felt almost ready to come by the time he finished. Her pussy was soaked with juice, and she was writhing and rubbing her thighs together.

Ned drew back and looked at her swollen tits and stiff nipples.

"Terrific tits," he grinned. "Maybe I really should paint a nude picture of you."

"Only if I can do one of you," Janet laughed.

"Well, not tonight," he chuckled. "I think we're gonna be kind of busy."

As he spoke, he was tugging down the zipper of her jeans. He was the only man she'd ever been naked with, but she didn't feel a bit shy about it. She was too lusty for that. She thought of taking his big hard cock again, and she shivered and creamed like mad. Ned drew her jeans off and reached for her lacy bikini panties. As he uncovered her small blonde bush, he bent down and kissed it.

"Ummmmmm, you smell good enough to eat," he said.

Janet thought he was just kidding. She'd never heard of oral sex before. But she soon found out that he was serious. He dropped her panties and drew her legs apart, bending her knees. He stepped back and started to undress, and all the while he was looking right between her legs, ogling the moist pink flesh and delicate blonde curls. Then, naked, he crawled between her legs, and she felt his hot breath on her gash.

"Ned, what are you doing?" She giggled.

"I'm gonna eat your pussy," he said hoarsely.

"What?" Janet cried. "Are you nuts?" There was no answer, only panting. She felt him folding back the furry lips of her pussy, and then suddenly there was the most delicious sensation she'd ever known, something hot and wet. And' slick caressing her clit. She moaned hoarsely and creamed a big hot gush of juice. Ned lapped up the tangy cream and ate it. Then there was that delicious sensation again.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, God, that's good," Janet moaned.

She looked down and saw that Ned was licking her clit. It seemed like a really weird and kinky thing to do, and yet she loved it. She never wanted him to stop. She flopped back, totally limp and submissive, and she gurgled and creamed as he lathered her little joy button with his hot spit. Each touch of his tongue, no matter how light, felt heavenly to her.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah, Ned, lick me," she whimpered, "I love it. I just love it."

Ned seemed to be pretty fond of it himself. She could feel him drooling all over her gash as he tasted and swallowed the thick tangy cream that oozed steadily from her aroused clit. He gobbled up the hot juice as fast as it appeared, then returned to tonguing her clit as if it were candy. Janet adored every second of it. She kept her legs wide open for him, offering him her whole sizzling pussy to eat.

"Unnnhhhh, yeah, so good," she moaned.

She'd played with herself in every way she could think of, ever since she was thirteen, but it had never felt as good as this. She couldn't imagine anything better than this, except fucking itself. Ned's big tongue was hot and juicy, and it played in a swift circular motion, around and around the most sensitive organ of her body. Her clit responded eagerly, going erect and throbbing, and her cunt juiced steadily and helplessly.

With that kind of stimulation, it didn't take, her long to get close to climax. She could have popped off just about any time she wanted it, but she held back, wanting to prolong the intense pleasure she was getting from her lover's circling tongue. She just wished the wonderful sensations could go on forever. But there came a point where she felt she had to come - or die of frustration. The pleasure was almost too great to bear.

"Ohhhhhh, God, I have to come, Ned," she whined, "I'll go crazy if I don't come."

"Then come," he chuckled.

"No, I'm having too much fun," she moaned.

"Okay, silly," he laughed, "I'll make the decision for you. I'm gonna suck you off, and you're gonna come like crazy."

Janet didn't know what "sucking off" meant, but she quickly found out. Ned shoved his hands under her ass and held her firmly in place, stopping the undulating movements of her lustily writhing hips. Then he jammed his mouth onto her erect joy button and began to suck loudly and hungrily. Janet screamed and almost went through the ceiling. The pleasure was intense, greater than she'd ever dreamed possible.

"Ahhhhhhh, shit, ahhhhhhh, it's so good," she wailed.

She was soaking Ned's face with her helplessly spurting cream, and she was clawing the bed and groaning in ecstasy. None of this was under her control. She was spinning totally out of control, carried away on a tidal wave of pleasure like she'd never known before. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she screwed her eyes tightly shut. She hovered on the very edge of climax.

"Unnnhhhh, Ned, I love it, I love it," she sobbed.

She struggled to hold out for just a few more seconds of that fantastic pleasure. Ned had her throbbing joy button between his lips, and he was sucking it furiously, making an obscene slurping noise that echoed through the room. Even that lewd sound turned her on. And each time he sucked hard on her cunt, she felt a dizzying blast of pleasure. Then there was a much more violent explosion of sensation, starting at the very bottom of her cunt and radiating out to engulf her whole body.

"Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming, whhaahhhh!" She howled.

It was the most violent climax of her young life. She came so hard that she bucked and twisted out of Ned's grasp, and there was no way he could keep his lips on her clit. He rose to his knees and watched the long-legged teenager coming. He licked his lips as he watched her big tits shaking and her tiny cunt mouth spurting hot cream. His cock hugged his belly stiffly, drooling hot juice.

"Unnnhhhhh, I'm coming so good," Janet, moaned.

Ned fisted his engorged dick and pumped it a few times just to ease the building pressure.

He was in no hurry. He wanted to enjoy this lovely young girl in every imaginable way. Fucking was just one way. He waited till she'd finally come down from her orgasm, then gently drew her legs fully apart again. He ogled the hot pink flesh of her gash.

"Now I'm gonna eat your pussy another way," he leered.

"There's more than one way?" Janet said wonderingly.

"Honey, there's a hundred ways," Ned said, "and we're gonna try them all sooner or later."

He dipped his head down between her thighs, and she shivered eagerly when she felt his hot moist breath on her naked slit. She'd just come harder than she'd ever come in her life, but already she felt lusty again. She knew that one climax was never going to be enough for her. She'd always be wanting just one more. Now Ned stuck out his tongue and began to rim the tiny tight mouth of her cunt, and she boiled with horniness.

"Ooooooooo, yeah, lick me, Ned," she squealed.

Ned was teasing her with his tongue, darting the slick tip in and out of her greedy box, never going in more than half an inch. It was exciting but also very frustrating. Her natural urge was to feel her cunt filled, not poked. Those tantalizing tongue-stabs just whetted her appetite for more serious action. She writhed with frustration and clawed the bed.

"Ohhhhhh, Ned, please," she moaned.

She hoped he'd get the message. She was still too shy with him, too much in awe of her teacher, to come right out and demand what she needed. She lay there creaming helplessly while he jerked his pointed tongue tip in and out of her hungry twat, but he never went in more than an inch. Janet ached to feel her cunt crammed to bursting. She began to jerk her hips impatiently, trying to impale her cunt on his stabbing tongue.