Chapter 17: Seductive Schoolteacher

Friday was Halloween and in the afternoon we combined both classrooms and supplied simple costumes for everyone. Then by lot we set up groups of rour, two from the upper school and twp from the lower school. Their assignment was for each group to develop a short Halloween story and tell the rest of us.

I sat at the back of he large room that we made by opening the folding partition. Irene sat with me.

"When are you going to visit me again?"

My co-teacher blushed as if she was an innocent girl instead of a horny, boy-fucking teacher.

"I came to visit you last night but I guess you didn't hear the bell. You should play your movies at lower volume. But I'd like to borrow the video you were watching. It sounded like you had a substitute for me."

"Come over tonight after the dance class and we can watch it together." Damn! I'd have to look through my collection and find one with a panting girl in it.

"We're ready," Adam Whittier advised us as he leered at Irene. Beulah helped us with the story and John is going to tell it."

We waited until every group had finished and then John told us a story about two girls and two boys who got lost in the woods and kept warm by cuddling together under the trees while a bear snorted and rumbled nearby. The tale unnecessarily included details about the way the boys cuddled with the girls and I could see in the boys' eyes that they were consciously being risqué, as if to show their teachers that they were grown up.

The other stories were simple and boring and when they were all done we gave them cake and cookies and soft drinks and sent them home early.

"Sounded to me like Adam and John have already done a bit of cuddling with girls. Or has somebody been giving them lessons?

"Joe! Don't say that! They just like to pretend!"

"Yeah ... but I don't. Remember, after the dance lesson come see me."

The dance lesson that night was especially interesting. Deepa and Rhaina weren't there to warm me up but Julie and Christine more than made up for it. Julie danced with her pelvis welded to mine as she whispered, "I'm going to sneak in to your place some night. You hafta do me again."

After I tried to cool Julie off it was Christine who welded her pelvis to mine and felt the effect of Julie's efforts. "I hafta talk to you Mr. Aspen. It's real important!"

"Next week Christine. I have callers all weekend." I didn't want her barging in while I was screwing Irene and I hoped to do that at least twice this weekend.

It was 10 PM when I heard the single ring of the doorbell and let Irene in from the classroom. She had a light robe over silken pajamas and she was carrying a glass of amber liquid.

"I brought my own drink, Joe ... but after it's gone I'd like some more of your special brand. Now, where's the video."

I'd chosen an old classic, now forbidden, about a teenager being seduced, eaten, reluctantly devirginated (without blood, of course) and then taught to deep throat.

We sat on my bed and as soon as I started the video I placed my right hand on her left, pajama clad thigh.

"You have fantastic legs Irene ... they should never be covered," and then I worked at the waist of her pajamas. Compliantly she let me remove them and as hoped, she had nothing beneath them.

"Mmmm ... you were thinking about this weren't you?" I asked as I dipped my fingers into her hairy nest to find that she was already juicily moist, her passage no doubt greased to accept my piston."

I fondled her pussy as we watched the seduction proceed. "How old were you Irene when you lost your cherry?"

"I told you. Fourteen. To my Grade Nine teacher. Oh God! He didn't eat me first though," she moaned as the seducer in the video began to eat his smooth-cunted conquest.

I knew what I really wanted this night and I saw the likely route as I brought a pillow down so that Irene's head was raised even as I pushed her down on her back. She uttered a whimper as I slipped off the edge of the bed and got her long legs over my shoulders as I buried my face in the moist furriness of her fat cunt.

"Joe! Oh God Joe! Oohhh yesss!" she cried out as I began to lick and suck her hairy labia and her large, projecting clitoris. Never had a woman seemed as appreciative of being eaten as my co-teacher was. She writhed and squirmed, moaned and panted and then when her breathing reached a climactic tempo she bucked and hauled my face into her hairy snatch. Her juices gushed and flowed and as her thighs locked over my ears I heard her muffled wail, "Cummminnggg ... cummminngggg Joe ... cummminnggg!"

I finally got my head up before I drowned but she drew me back down. Some women after orgasm don't like continued contact with their clits but Irene was not one of those. She writhed and gaped and obviously enjoyed the ongoing titillation of her clit and I think that within five minutes I'd brought her off three more times.

When I raised my head next the video teenager was taking the man's mammoth tool balls deep into her mouth and I could se that Irene was transfixed by the sight.

"Come baby," I said in a firm but gentle voice. "Do that for me!"

"But?" She looked strangely and uncharacteristically timid as I peeled off her pajama top and slipped put of my sweatpants. I sprawled on my back and firmly hauled her head down until her fat-lipped mouth was poised just above my pre-cum dripping tool.

"Suck my cock Irene. I want to see those sexy lips wrapped around it."

"No ... I don't ... I don't do that."

"I've seen you suck Adam ... now suck me!"

Her eyes widened in surprise and dismay at my words but as I hauled her head down lower her soft lips parted, her teeth opened and I was in the moist warmth of her mouth.

"Mmmmph ... no ... not without a condom," she protested as she pulled away.

"I'll use the same condom we used when I ate you, baby, and forcefully I pushed her head down to my groin. She looked at me with a timid mien as her mouth once again engulfed me.

"That's it baby ... suck ... use that hot tongue ... suck me!"

She looked up at me, a delightfully submissive expression on her face but obediently she did as I demanded. I pushed her head lower and she gagged when my cocktip bumped the back of her throat. I knew I could get in deeper but I knew also that I was too close to explosion to manage my ultimate destination.

"Oh yes teacher ... suck baby ... suck ... don't ever stop," I moaned and then she realized that I planned to cum in her mouth.

"Nah ... can't, don't," she protested as she tried to pull away but I had a firm grip on her head and I forced her back down. My theory is that once a woman has willingly taken your cock in her mouth she loses her normal defenses and doesn't lock her teeth or close her lips to prevent another penetration. Despite her doubtless serious objection Irene's lips and teeth parted and I was back inside her mouth.

I began to fuck the schoolteacher's mouth with my naked cock and her lips and tongue caressed my throbbing organ. Her lips were clinging like her cunt would, the pink inner flesh visible as I withdrew and the then they rolled inward as I refilled her mouth.

"Oh Gawwd Irene ... I'm cumming!" I gasped and she suddenly grasped my balls and gently tugged them while I heard the wet, sloppy sounds of her furious sucking. My aching balls tightened, I pushed in once more and my whole body was flooded with the glorious heat of sexual release.