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Brunette fucked cumming. The Teacher's Conference by Lubrican Author’s Note: While I’ve been married to one for 30 years, I cannot claim to understand women. This, however, is my attempt to tell a story primarily from a woman’s perspective. Please go easy on me ladies. This is how I THINK I’d feel if I were one of you. Chapter One Robin sighed as she approached the school. Sometimes it was a pain being a single mom
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Like now, having to go to a teacher's conference. Mandy had probably gotten in trouble some way. Mandy, came home one day with a note from Mr. Wilson requesting a meeting with her to discuss "a situation concerning Mandy". Mandy hadn't read the note, which was sealed, and when she did she claimed she had no idea why he might want to see her, or what the "situation" was. Robin knew that Mr
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Wilson was Mandy's favorite teacher, because she talked about him all the time. The look on Mandy's face when she did that looked familiar to Robin. Robin remembered that look on her own face when, at age 15, she was babysitting for the Andersons and she let Jim Anderson have her virginity. That had been so much fun she'd let him have her again and again until she found out she was pregnant. Then he'd distanced himself from her, leaving her high and dry. Mandy was only 14 and Robin was very strict with her
Robin had been there and didn't want Mandy to have to work so hard to make it in the world, like she had to do. Knowing that her daughter had a crush on the teacher, when Robin called Mr. Wilson she wasn't surprised that he sounded nice. They arranged to meet after school on a Thursday, when Robin didn't have to be at work. So now she was about to meet this Bob Wilson person to find out how her life would be complicated more than it already was. She wandered down the hallway, looking for his room as a few straggling kids made their way towards their lockers, or the exits. A Janitor was mopping the floor. Otherwise the place seemed empty. Robin hadn't thought about how to dress for a teacher's meeting, but if she had she probably couldn't have done better. She had on skin tight jeans and a silk blouse that hugged her breasts


She was a healthy young woman, only 29 years old. After having Mandy, she'd struggled to finish school and then had been required to jump right into the job market to support herself and her daughter. She loved Mandy dearly, and was never sorry Mr. Anderson had knocked her up. But it had been hard. She managed to take good care of herself, eating healthy and getting plenty of exercise as she spent time with her precious daughter. She had therefore kept the knockout body that had gotten her pregnant in the first place. Her thrusting breasts were still firm and proud as they pushed through her 38 CC bras and the button down shirts she liked to wear. Her stomach had flattened out after having Mandy but her hips had stayed spread, ready to have more children. She'd breast fed Mandy, and her nipples had stayed large and sensitive after she weaned the girl, ready to suckle more lovers and children. But there was no time for that


Her work consumed all her time that she didn't spend with Mandy. Whenever she remembered how nice sex was she took care of things with her fingers. In her job she didn't meet any men that interested her. She didn't miss men much. Until she walked into Bob Wilson's classroom. She stuck her blond head in the door and saw a handsome man with a full head of dark hair. There were small wings of gray just above his ears, but he was obviously in good shape. "Hello? I'm looking for Mr. Wilson" she said tentatively. The man smiled. He had a BEAUTIFUL smile! She wasn't prepared for the heat that blossomed in her loins


It was easy to see why Mandy would have a crush on this man. She hadn't felt that particular kind of heat for a long time. She blushed, because of what she was thinking of. The man spoke with a deep resonating voice. "I'm Bob Wilson. And you have to be Robin Walker." He stood up and came from behind the desk. He was tall, with broad shoulders. His hair was wavy and his teeth were very white in his tanned face. He held his hand out to her and she raised hers weakly. "How did you know?" she asked, unable to think of anything else to say. "Well, Mandy is a beautiful young lady" he said "and the resemblance between you two is remarkable." He was a slick one


She'd have to be careful with this one. His hand was warm and he gripped hers firmly, but gently. He smiled again and she wanted to look at that smile forever. She let him lead her to a door behind the desk. "Let's go into my office where we can be more comfortable," he said
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He took her to a nice padded chair and she sat down. There was a couch in the office, but he grabbed his desk chair and brought it in front of her. When he sat down his knees were only four or five inches from hers and she noticed his closeness as he invaded her space. She realized she was breathing more deeply, like she had just finished a nice brisk three mile walk. "This is crazy" she told herself. "I'm acting like a teenager!" She tried to harness her emotions and said "What's this all about Mr. Wilson? Has Mandy caused some trouble?" "Please, call me Bob" he smiled again and her stomach fluttered. Damn that smile. "And no, there's no trouble. Please, believe me when I tell you Mandy is one of my best students." He smiled again and she wanted to climb on his lap. He was different from other men she knew in another way. They ALL stared at her breasts when they talked to her. But not this man
His eyes were looking directly into hers. They never even flickered lower than her chin. For some strange reason this bothered her more than those who let their lust show clearly on their faces. She knew she was a looker, but he didn't seem to notice. Other than his brief reference to her beauty


There was that. "I'm please to hear that," she said. "I'm very proud of her myself." "You should be. Mandy's told me a little bit about your family. You've done a wonderful job of raising her under difficult conditions." "I'm not sure I like the idea of Mandy telling people things ... Personal things." objected Robin. Bob held up his hands. "Please, I don't pry on purpose, but sometimes it's valuable to know what's going on at home to help a young person make the best of their educational opportunities. That's why I asked you here today. I wanted to talk to you about college." "But Mandy's only 14!" said Robin in a shocked voice


"Isn't it a little early to be talking about college?" Robin didn't like thinking about college. There was no way in the world she'd be able to send Mandy to even a State college on her salary. "Ordinarily I'd agree, but Mandy has a particular gift that needs to be exploited now." Robin looked at him curiously. Finally his eyes dropped briefly to her chest, and then shot back up to her face. For some reason that made her feel very, very good. Maybe he wasn't gay after all. She was wondering why she should even care when he went on. "Mandy has displayed an exceptional talent for learning foreign languages


I took the liberty of having her read several books on languages as part of her assignments, and her talent is incredible. She seems very interested in them too." Robin realized she was looking at his lap. He had a nice lap, bumpy in just the right place. She blushed and raised her eyes. He was smiling
"OK, but what does that have to do with anything?" said Robin. "Well, there is a very competitive market for translators, especially translators who know more than one language. Based on what I've seen, Mandy would have no trouble becoming expert in six or seven languages. If she does, she can write her own ticket. I'm talking salaries in the six figure range." Robin's mouth fell open. "But we can't afford College" she said weakly. "I know," he said
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"but the problem is she needs to start learning NOW. Studies show kids start losing the ability to learn foreign languages as they enter puberty. What I'm saying is that college isn't necessarily the best way for her to proceed. I'd have to recommend tutors, and they need to begin now." Robin sat back, and her knees parted as she went limp. She saw his eyes dart to her crotch, and again, she felt good about that instead of angry. This guy was something else. "I can't afford tutors either," she said firmly, and leaned forward to stand up. Again his hands went out in front of him


"I'm aware of that. I wanted to arrange to tutor her myself." She froze. "What?" He smiled. "I speak nine languages," he said simply. "What?" she repeated. "I'm an Army brat" he said. "We traveled all over the world with my dad, and I learned one or two languages in every country we were stationed in. I can teach Mandy now, and then, later, when she is employed, we can discuss my fees. "But it can't be that simple" gasped Robin. This man was offering thousands of dollars of tutoring with only the possibility he'd ever be paid anything. "No, it won't be simple." he agreed
She'll still need a degree. But if I work with her until she graduates, she'll be able to test out of her undergraduate language classes. She's an excellent student, and I can get her a full scholarship for the rest. She’ll have to do about two years, and can pursue her Masters and Doctorate while she's employed. Most translators of her caliber are contractors, and work only when they want to. Robin stared at him hard
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"Why would you do this?" she asked. She was on guard now. He'd set the hook, and she was waiting for him to try to haul her in. "She has talent. She's a fantastic student. She's beautiful, like her mother. She's had a hard enough life. I can help. Why NOT do it?" Robin didn't know what to say
"I don't know what to say. I need to think about this." "How about this?" he said. "I'll come over some night and give her a lesson. You can watch and see what that's like, and what her talent is like. We can talk about it as much as you want. I just don't want her to miss an opportunity." "Why aren't YOU making six figures if you can speak nine languages?" asked Robin suspiciously. "I did," he said simply. "I banked three million dollars in ten years and decided I wanted to teach school. So I went back to school and got a teaching degree." He said it like it was no big deal. Robin shuddered
He was handsome, smart AND rich. She felt her pussy get damp and she knew she was going to have to find that dildo she'd bought and hidden away. "That's a good idea," she said. "Friday night? Bring your wife and we'll have dinner." "Thanks, but I'm not married." he smiled. Her pussy spritzed again. "I never had time." he finished as he showed her out
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His hand in the middle of her back felt hot and she shivered again. Mandy, of course, was ecstatic. The idea of her handsome teacher coming to the house for dinner made her very happy. She'd been having feelings about Mr. Wilson ... feelings that made her want to wash between her legs extra when she took showers. She knew about masturbation, but wouldn't have told you she did that
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It just felt good to wash and think about Mr. Wilson. So she was excited about it. It was obvious her mother was excited about it too. Robin made an extra special dinner, and had dressed up in a skirt and blouse! She NEVER wore stuff like that at home. And she was humming! Mandy knew what a girl looked like when she liked a boy. Could it be that her MOTHER liked Mr. Wilson?! That would be weird. Her reverie was broken by the sound of the doorbell
Her mother jumped and looked all around frantically, like something might be wrong. "Get the door honey!" she barked. "Don't make Mr. Wilson wait." Mandy skipped to the door and opened it. She sighed. He was soooo handsome. On impulse she hugged him, pressing her big soft teenaged breasts against his chest
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"I'm so happy you could come over for dinner!" she squealed. "This is soooo cool!" "Mandy!" barked her mother again. "A proper lady doesn't throw herself at a man." she scolded. Mandy pushed Bob away and winked at him. "Maybe I'm not a proper lady yet!" she grinned and pulled Mr. Wilson into the house
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"This is our house" she said, as if introducing him. She pulled him further, taking him on a tour as her mother stood there helplessly. Bob waved and smiled as he was dragged into the hallway. Robin could hear her daughter announcing each room "And this is the bathroom ... and this is my bedroom ... and this is my mom's bedroom ..." Robin flinched as she realized she'd left her old clothes lying around wherever they fell when she changed into something nice for Bob
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She blushed as she realized she'd left her panties on the floor by the bed, and her bra on the bed itself. She was going to skin Mandy alive. Mandy and Bob came back into the kitchen and Robin started in on Mandy without waiting. "Mandy! Don't show the man the messy parts of the house!" But Bob was laughing. "I haven't seen a female's bedroom in a long time" he grinned. "They smell good
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Besides, I didn't really see anything I'd call messy exactly. My place looks much worse. My underwear is hanging from the ceiling fan." He grinned again to show he was kidding, and Robin flushed pink at his obvious reference to her unmentionables. They had a nice dinner and then Robin listened as Bob talked about the similarities between Spanish and Italian. She knew Mandy had taken Spanish in school, but didn't know how much she apparently knew. Then she watched in awe as Bob ran Mandy through a series of ever harder vocabulary and grammar rules in Italian. Robin hadn't been aware that Mandy knew any Italian at all, much less enough to make rudimentary sentences. But Bob praised her and she shone with pride when he complimented her. "Honey I didn't know you knew ANY Italian" said Robin, shaking her head. "I didn't, Mom. But then Mr
Wilson explained how it's similar to Spanish. After that it's easy!" Mandy acted like she hadn't done something amazing at all. When she wasn't looking Bob pantomimed saying "See what I mean?" Robin said "Mandy, honey, why don't you go over to Janet's. Mr. Wilson and I have some things to discuss." Then she turned to Bob
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"You can stay for coffee?" He nodded and Mandy skipped out the door. It only took her five minutes to agree to however Bob wanted to handle the tutoring. It was decided he would do it at her house, since that would be easier for her and Mandy. Then they sat at the kitchen table and just talked about things. Eventually she said "Tell me how it is that a man like you doesn't have ten women hanging on him all the time." He grinned. "Most of them only want my money. I'm pretty particular about the women I hang around. You and Mandy are good examples. You're both beautiful and intelligent
You know how to appreciate small things. You don't have inflated fantasies about how the world owes you something. You're ... honest. That's very attractive to a man like me. but I don't meet women of your caliber in the circles I usually travel in." She was almost overcome by the feelings that washed over her at his compliments. She tried to keep things light. "So, what your saying is that tonight you're ..


slumming?" She arched an eyebrow. "Oh no." he put his hand on top of hers. She felt an electric shock. "No, I've come UP in the world being introduced to you." He removed his hand, but didn't smile. If he'd have asked her to go to bed with him right then, she'd have ruined her blouse tearing it off. But he didn't. They finished their coffee and he left. They had decided to tutor two nights a week - Tuesday and Friday. The tutoring went well


Robin was surprised to find he was teaching Mandy all the languages at the same time, instead of working on one and then following with another. He said that was because there were more similarities between languages than differences, and if you learned something in one language, it was pretty easy to transfer it to another. And, every night, after the lessons were done, Mandy would do her homework, or, on Fridays, go to her friend's house to hang out. It was on such a Friday night that things took an interesting turn. Mandy had gone to a friend's house several blocks away. Robin was putting dishes in the sink. She'd left the radio on low during Mandy's lessons and heard a song she liked


She hummed and swayed her hips with the music. suddenly Bob was right behind her. He had a glass in his hand, but he said "Do you dance, Robin?" She turned, and he was only inches away. She could smell him. He smelled like ... MAN. She took the glass and set it on the counter behind her. "I used to, when I was young." Bob breathed into her face "You're still young
You should dance." He hooked his arm around her back with his right arm and pulled her to him while his left found her hand and lifted it to his chest. "With me." he added. Robin knew she was lost as soon as his arms closed around her. Her knees felt like jelly and the very first step she took was on top of his foot. "I can't" she gasped, trying to pull away from him. It was like trying to uproot a hundred year old oak tree. "Why in the world can't you dance with me?" he said, leading her through a series of steps. "Because you confuse me" she panted. She unconsciously molded her body to his. He felt good
That was the problem. "And because if I dance with you I'll ... want to do ... other things with you." She realized what she'd said and felt panic. "Things I shouldn't". She pushed him hard and he let her move away from sexy spermholics him, but he kept her hand
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She stood, trembling, panting. "Let me make you a promise" he said gently. He brought her hand up and kissed it softly. "I'll never do anything to you, or with you that you don't specifically approve first. How's that? Besides, All I want to do is dance with you." She was like a deer in the woods, that smells danger, but can't see it. His tug brought her back to his chest and she felt safe. They danced. Inside five minutes she was dripping wet. She could actually feel the juices running down the inside of her thighs
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She'd never felt so slutty in her life and she was fully clothed! The song came to an end and he dipped her. She lay back on his strong arm, limp, her head thrown back, her breasts thrust up. He chose that moment to kiss her exposed neck. She almost had an orgasm, and struggled briefly until she felt him standing her back up. They weren't dancing now, but his arms were still around her. She looked up into his tanned beautiful face and said "You cheated." "I'm sorry" he said, trying to sound contrite. "No you're not" she said. "No ... I'm not." he agreed. She reached up and kissed him, and in that kiss she knew this man owned her ..
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that she would do anything he asked, let him do anything he asked. She thought dimly that she wasn't on the pill, but during that kiss she couldn't have cared less. When it broke she said "I think I need to go to the bedroom." His big eyes stared down at her. "I don't think I can wait that long" he said. He lifted her and she found herself sitting on the kitchen table
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His hands were sliding up the outside of her legs, lifting her skirt. She always wore a skirt when he was coming over. She felt his hand grasp her panties and she lay back and lifted her hips for him. Then, before she could kick them off, his face was in her sex and she was galloping off on her first orgasm. He zeroed in on her clit with his tongue and teeth. She'd been so close already that the first touch sent her into spasms. Her legs shot out straight and her fingers found his hair, pulling him in tighter. It was then that Mandy came in the door. Having gotten bored at her friend's house, she decided to go back home
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She opened the door to see her mother lying back on the kitchen table, her legs straight up in the air and spread wide, her blue panties hanging off one ankle. Mr. Wilson's head was at the juncture of her legs, where her skirt lay pushed up on her stomach. Mr. Wilson was going down on her mother! They hadn't heard the door open, so they didn't know Mandy was there. To be honest, Robin was making so much noise that they wouldn't have heard it even if they'd been listening for it. She wailed and moaned and groaned her way through that first orgasm, and then tripped right into another one as Bob eased his long finger into her little-used pussy. He probed her depths, feeling for her cervix, which he then teased with his fingertip
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Robin's hands were flailing and beating the table top. Mandy was frozen in place as she watched real sex going on. She'd heard her friends talk about this, but seeing it was different. Her pussy itched and she wished someone, especially Mr. Wilson, was doing the same thing to her that he was doing to her mother. Bob stood up. His pullover shirt came off almost instantly, and his belt and zipper were undone just as fast
Robin raised her head to see what was going on just as he dropped the pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear. He was very erect ... and his erection was VERY impressive. He wasn't circumcised, so the plumb shaped glans was softened by the foreskin covering it. Still, he had to be seven or eight inches long. Robin's eyes opened wide. Since she'd had Mandy, she'd had sex exactly twice
Both were what turned out to be one-night stands, and she'd decided after that that it just wasn't worth it. She'd carried condoms with her, back then. Not any more. But, staring at Bob's prick, she decided that it WOULD be worth it even if it only happened once. She groaned "YESSSSS ... OH PLEASE" as he fisted his cock and touched her pussy lips with it. Then she let out an agonized groan as, in one slow stroke, he bottomed out in her, mixing his curly brown pubes with her curly golden ones. Part of her couldn't understand how it all fit into her, while the rest of her sang for joy. She was stuffed as she'd never been stuffed before. Mandy realized she had undone the buttons of her jeans
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As she watched, unbelieving, and Mr. Wilson slid that big boner into her mother's pussy, she slid her hand into her panties. That helped and she stifled a moan of her own. This was the first time she'd ever done this outside the shower, but it made her feel MUCH better. She watched what was happening on her kitchen table as she diddled her pussy. Once he was buried in her belly, Bob stopped, letting his cock soak in her, and letting her pussy adjust. She was the tightest woman he'd ever had, and he knew she was stretched considerably. While he waited for her pussy to relax, he unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to her sides. He was pleased to see her bra fastened in front, and he released that too
She had beautiful thick and stiff nipples. He leaned over and sucked one in, doing to it what he'd done to her clitty earlier. Her hips bounded up off the table as she went "AWWWWWOOOHHHHHEEEEEEEEEE!" Bob felt her pussy loosen and he gave her an exploratory pull and push. She replied "OHHHHHHHHH FUCK BOB, YOU'RE KILLING MEEEEEEE". "I don't think so sweet thing." He pulled out and sawed back in three more times, switching to the other nipple. Robin's hands played in his hair, holding his head to her breast. He began to fuck her in earnest, using long slow strokes that made his cock tip mash her cervix every time he went in. "You ..
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bastard" she panted. "You ... may ... not be ... killing ... me ..
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but ... you're ruining me ... for any other ... man." "I hope so" he grunted as he fucked her socks off. "I don't much ... care ... for the ..
idea ... of you ... doing ... this ... with another ... man." "OHHhhhhhh" moaned Mandy's mother as her hips jerked, fucking him back


"Just fuck me please." Mandy couldn't believe this. Her mother was acting like a total slut, using words Mandy had never heard her use. And the way she shoved her pussy up at him ... it was the hottest thing Mandy ever thought of seeing. She was digging in her pussy with a vengeance now


Seeing Mr. Wilson's wet shiny penis sliding in and out of her mother's pussy made her want to let some boy do that to her too. Even better would be if Mr. Wilson did it to her. She wanted to be a slut too! Her mother started making weird noises again, like when she'd been banging on the table with her hands. Mandy's pussy spritzed as she realized her mother was having an orgasm. Robin went limp as the last orgasm ripped through her. Before tonight, she hadn't had an orgasm for months, and in the last fifteen minutes she'd had six or seven. She looked up at the man who was doing this to her


Her legs were resting in his arms as he almost leisurely slid that wonderful cock of his in and out of her. She could see in his face that he was getting close. She thought of what that cock could do to her if it went off inside her. Rapidly she thought back to her last period. Three weeks ago. She was probably safe, and, being this close to her next one explained why she was so frantic to have him in her
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She'd always been an easy fuck when her period was close. Mr. Anderson had known that and had always asked her to baby-sit when he thought she was close. She was about to ask him to pull out when he leaned over and sucked her nipples again. And she was off to the races as yet another intense cum flowed through her. During that cum Bob reached his own plateau. "Robin" he grunted. "I'm going to cum. Are you safe?" She heard the word "safe" and it rang a bell
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She'd just been thinking that she was "safe". She almost blacked out from the thrills shooting through her body but she managed to gasp out "Yes!" "Good" he groaned. "I just hate to pull out." And with that he let a great rush of semen flush into his beautiful lover's sex. His penis pounded, shooting streams of thick cum into her starved pussy. At first it seemed like her pussy was soaking it up like a sponge as he pressed into her and his cock spat over and over again


He expected to feel it squirting our around his cock where it entered her, and when he didn't, he realized his cockhead had penetrated into her womb and he was painting the walls of Mandy's first home with his spunk. He growled, liking the idea that his sperm was in so intimate a place. He slowly sagged, holding himself up with his elbows. Mandy knew what had happened. Mr. Wilson had shot his sperm into her mother. That was what it took to make Mandy have her very first orgasm


She had it with her finger stuck in her pussy, holding herself up with her other hand placed on the doorjamb. She was in the throes of that first orgasm, almost paralyzed with pleasure, when the hand holding her up slipped. She crashed to the floor with her hand firmly buried between her legs. Several things happened at once. Robin lifted her head and saw her daughter on the floor. It was obvious that Mandy had her pants undone, and that her hand was inside them. Mandy's mouth was open in a silent scream that looked like she was in intense pain. Bob turned his head and saw the same thing


He instinctively stepped back from Robin, dragging his half hard cock out of her. It was dripping with silvery sperm, and a long string of it extended downward, swinging as he moved. Mandy looked up to see that spermy cock, and her mother's open pussy, with more sperm welling up and beginning to spill out onto the table. She jerked her fingers and, as a gift of her mother's genes, she found out she could have multiple orgasms too. "AWWWWwwwwwwwuuuunnnnngggg" she wailed as her pussy felt fantastic. Robin, mortified that her daughter had seen her like this, slapped one hand over her pussy and struggled up to her feet. "MANDY!" she yelped. She stood, shirt open, breasts proudly jutting, hand covering her sex. Bob thought she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Mandy writhed on the floor 'Ohhhhhhh mommeeeeeeeeee" she gasped. "It feels so goooooood". Just as suddenly as she'd panicked, Robin realized what was happening to her daughter. Most mothers never get to share in that first sexual joy their daughters have, and that was not lost on Robin
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She went to her baby and cradled her in her arms, cooing to her "It's OK, baby, just enjoy the feeling." Mandy was sobbing, but not from pain. She tried to talk "I ... saw ... you ... and ... Mr
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... him ... and" Her mother cut her off. "It's OK dear. I know. It must have been a lot for you to try to understand. Robin looked over at Bob who was still standing there, exposed
She mouthed the words "PUT THAT THING AWAY" He jumped to pull his pants up, zipping them and buckling the belt. He didn't put his shirt on though. Mandy had calmed down some, and was breathing more evenly. She pulled her hand out of her pants. It was slick and wet. She didn't know what to do with it. Suddenly Bob was there with a washcloth. He took her hand and cleaned it gently. "Uh" he said "Princess, you weren't supposed to see that." Mandy looked up at him


None of the crush she'd had on him was gone. "I know, and I shouldn't have watched. I'm sorry. But it was just so ... interesting. And then I felt all funny and I had this itch and ...." Robin stopped her again. "We know honey. It's perfectly normal." Mandy sat up
She couldn't help but look at her mother's naked body, especially at the pool of thick white fluid that had dripped out of Robin's pussy while she sat with her daughter. "That's Mr. Wilson's sperm" she whispered. Robin looked down, and then up at Bob. She shrugged. "Yes, that's Bob's sperm. When we were making love he had an orgasm, and it came out of him and into me." She had always been pretty up front with her daughter, and decided to keep it that way. "So ... are you ..


pregnant now?" Mandy said it in a little girl voice. "No. Well probably not." said her mother. "It's the wrong time of the month for me to get pregnant." Bob's head jerked. "I thought you said you were safe." "I AM safe" said Robin firmly. "Just not the way you thought." "And you let me ...?" said Bob with wonder in his voice. "Yes" she said simply. "I like you. A lot." "Goody" said Mandy. It was Robin's head that jerked this time. "Now wait a minute young lady


Don't you go getting any ideas about ... things. This ... I mean Bob and I ... what happened here tonight. It just sort of happened
Like an accident almost." "So you won't do it any more?" asked Mandy. Robin looked at Bob. He was just waiting. "Probably not" said Robin. She saw the disappointment in his eyes, but she also saw the acceptance. It made the glow in her pussy come back. Mandy was looking at Bob too. She had a far away look in her eyes. "So ... If he's not gonna do it with you again ..
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maybe he could do that ... with me?" Robin and Bob's voices twinned "MANDY!" Robin went on. "You KNOW that would be wrong! What's the matter with you? He's your TEACHER for pity's sake!" Bob took another approach. "Mandy" he said softly. She looked up at him, tears in her eyes. "Sweetheart, you mean an awful lot to me, like your mother means an awful lot to me. You're a beautiful young woman and any man would be proud to ..
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do that with you. But I'm old, and you're young, and I'm your teacher and they'd put me in jail for sure and then I wouldn't get to see you ever again. That would break my heart. But you'll find a boy some day, and it will happen, and it will be wonderful for you." Robin had started to bristle when he sounded like he wanted to have sex with the girl, but realized what he was doing when she saw the gratitude well up in her daughter's eyes. He had made her feel like a desirable woman, and not a rejected kid. "So you'll still be my tutor?" said Mandy. Bob looked at Robin. "Wouldn't that make you feel ... funny? I mean after what you saw us do tonight?" Mandy laughed. "No WAY! I hope you do it AGAIN! I've wanted a little brother or sister for YEARS!" Robin flushed red
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"Mandy, have you no shame?" she said. Mandy looked at her almost naked, sperm leaking mother. On impulse she put one finger in the puddle of cum that had dripped out of Robin's pussy. She knew that some girls ate this stuff. Naughty girls. Her mother had acted pretty slutty up on that table. Her impulse led her to put that finger, dripping with cum, up to her mother's lips. Robin's eyes opened wide and her mouth opened to scold her daughter. Mandy said "I have as much shame as my mother," and she slid the finger into her mother's mouth. Robin was so shocked at what Mandy had done that she let the finger go in. Then it was there, and it was obvious that her daughter was more sophisticated that she had thought, and there was nothing to do but close her lips and suck her lover's cum off her daughter's finger
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It was so erotic she moaned. Mandy leaned over and whispered, but it was loud enough for Bob to hear "Mommy, I think if you don't let him keep doing that ... you're crazy." Then she got up, and with amazing dignity, buttoned her pants and walked into the hallway toward her room. The two adults were left staring at each other. "Wow" said Bob. Robin didn't know what to feel. She'd been hurt before. "Apparently my daughter is a little more grown up that I knew," she said. "Thank you" said Bob
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He had stood up and was offering his hand to her to help her stand up. "What?" she said. "Thank you" he repeated. "For what just happened." "Well, that's a new one" she said under her breath. "I've never had a man thank me for having sex with him." "That's not what I meant" he said, reaching out to her. "You let me make love to brunette fucked cumming you. You let me ..
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give you part of me." She was acutely aware of his sperm running down her thighs. "You may have altered your life forever because of what you let me do ... in you." He was looking at her intently. "Robin, you have to understand ... I don't kiss and tell. I don't run around fucking every woman I see. I told you I'm picky


I AM picky. What you let me do means a lot to me, even if it doesn't to you. That's what I'm thanking you for." Robin felt terrible. This guy was too good to believe. "I'm sorry Bob," she said, with tears coming into her eyes. "I'm not used to men being ..
gentlemen. And it's been so long that I acted like a slut. Just LOOK at me! Half dressed, semen running down my thighs, my hair a wreck." The next instant she was in his arms and his warm chest was pressed against her heavy breasts. She looked up at him only to see his lips coming down for a kiss. She let it happen. When they broke he said "You look beautiful and sexy to me, and I don't do this with sluts. It's against my rules." She pushed him away and said I'm going to go clean up. If you're still here when I get back, we'll talk


If you're not, I'll understand." She took a shower, but did not try to get his sperm out of her pussy. Somehow she wanted to leave some part of him in her. She brushed her wet hair back and put on a robe. He was sitting at the kitchen table, his shirt back on, looking normal as pie. He had a cup of coffee for her. They talked for a long time. She decided that the tutoring should continue. As for the rest, they made no plans. Chapter Two When he was gone Robin went to talk to her daughter


Mandy was lying on her stomach, reading a book in bed. She had changed into her nightshirt. Robin looked at her differently, seeing a young woman in the flush of puberty, her body ready for things that society said were wrong. "I'm sorry you had to see that tonight honey," she said to break the ice. Mandy rolled over. "Hi Mom. Don't be silly. The girls talk about that stuff all the time. I'm GLAD I saw it. It was so HOT! What does it feel like Mommy? It looked like it HURT! But you weren't acting like it hurt


You were acting like it was WONDERFUL! And ..." she closed her mouth as Robin put one finger against her lips. "Mandy! Honey! Calm down." She looked at her little girl and was amazed to see a woman in her little girl's body. She'd always been up front with Mandy. "It DOES feel wonderful," she said. Mandy nodded, urging her on. "And I suppose you could say it hurts, but it hurts GOOD, instead of hurting BAD. It's hard to explain." She remembered the look on Mandy's face when she first saw her. "Mandy? When you were watching us ..
and you had your hand inside your pants ... What did that feel like?" Mandy blushed. "Haven't you ever done that Mom? I thought all girls did that sooner or later!" Now Robin flushed. "Yes. I've done that


That's not what I meant. When you were ... masturbating ... how did it feel?" Mandy's eyes got that far away look. "It felt ... yummy! It felt like my whole body was going to break into little pieces and float away." "That was an orgasm, honey
That's what it felt like for me too. Except that when Bob ... when a man is ... making love with you, it feels even better. But it's sort of like what YOU felt. Didn't it feel ... good painful? When you had your orgasm?" Mandy nodded vigorously
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"I understand. YES! It hurt, but it hurt nice." "So, that's what it's like." said Robin. "But he looked so BIG! How does it FIT? And what about when he ... you know ... squirts in you? What's that like?" Robin realized she was going to have to go the whole way. "Well, he WAS big." Now it was HER eyes that had the far away look in them as she remembered the fabulous feel of being stuffed with hard cock. She shook her head. "It feels OK, though


I mean a woman is made to take it. And when he cums ..." she said dreamily. "I mean, you can feel it, yes, and it's nice too. But honey you're much too young to be thinking about these things." Mandy looked at her mother with suddenly adult eyes. "How old were you when you had me, Mommy?" Robin flinched. "You know very well I was only fifteen," she said. "But it was a mistake
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It shouldn't have happened." Mandy's eyes didn't change. "So I'm a ... mistake." Robin frowned. "That's not fair Mandy. You know I love you, and would never give you up. But that's not what I meant. I should have waited until I was older
I missed out on so much honey, and I don't want you to miss out on anything." "Mom" said Mandy seriously. "The way I see it, if you had waited, like you said you should have, I wouldn't be here. I'd be somebody else, or I might not even exist." Robin sighed. Sometimes it was difficult having an intelligent daughter. The next Tuesday night the tutoring went well. Bob stayed for coffee, but that was all


The Friday following that went well too. Mandy, when the lesson was over, stood in front of the two adults and said "I'm going over to Janet's to watch a movie or something. I'll probably be gone a long long time. Should I call you before I come home?" she ended sweetly. Bob looked at Robin and shrugged his shoulders. Robin looked at him and remembered what it had been like. She looked at the floor
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"That would be fine, dear." Mandy grinned and hugged her mother. "Have fun" she whispered. Then she finished "I'd prefer a brother if possible." Robin tried to swat Mandy on the rear, but the girl was too quick. As she went by Bob she looked him up and down like he was for sale and she didn't know if she wanted him or not. Then, with her hand on one hip, she said "Play nice." and skipped out the door laughing. Bob didn't move. He looked at Robin, sipping his coffee
She leaned back in her chair and studied him. "You're going to make me beg, aren't you?" she said. "Why, Madame, I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm just a poor itinerant tutor who has enjoyed a meal and the hospitality of the Mistress of the house." "And now you hope to enjoy the Mistress of the house herself?" smiled Robin. "Very much, Madame ... very, very much." He stood up and before she could react he'd thrown her over his shoulder and was carrying her toward her bedroom. Over his drawl of "May I assist Madame to her chamber?" she kicked and squealed, but she loved it. Mandy had left the house, but not the yard. She'd left the garage door open on purpose and she snuck back in
She'd practiced this several times, and she'd oiled hinges and made sure that locks were unlocked. She gave them ten minutes and then snuck back in the house. There was a linen closet that went between her mother's bedroom and the laundry room, with a louvered door in each room. She'd moved things around so that she could go in the laundry room and climb into the linen closet. She then had a relatively unobstructed view into her mother's bedroom. She was wearing gym shorts so she could get to her pussy. She wasn't disappointed. Mr
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Wilson was on his back on the big bed. Her mother was kneeling over him, and she had about half of that interesting penis in her mouth. She felt a thrill as she remembered feeding her mother the man's sperm. She'd been right that her mother might be the kind of woman who liked the taste. She looked at her mother's naked body critically, comparing it to her own
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Mr. Wilson had said her mother was beautiful and sexy. And, since her mother's body was just a slightly more mature version of her own, that meant she was sexy too. She heard her mother tell Mr. Wilson that he tasted good, and then she was lying on top of him, kissing him and rubbing her body all over him. Mandy was getting hot. She wondered what those kisses felt like. Mr


Wilson's hands rubbed all over her mother's body. She wondered what that felt like too. He had nice hands. There was movement on the bed and Mandy watched, mouth open as Mr. Wilson lay her mother back. He picked up her feet and put them on his shoulders as he crawled between her legs. As he bent over her, that made her knees go up to her breasts as she bent almost double
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Her pussy was wide open as a result and Mandy could see that her pussy lips were thick and purple looking. Mandy knew her own were pale, pinkish white. She slipped a finger between them now, searching for the knob she'd found the week before. Mr. Wilson moved and Mandy saw his penis. It stood out from his loins, long and thick and hard, like a club
It pointed right at her mother's open sex. Slowly it moved toward those puffy purple lips until they kissed it. Her mother moaned. Mandy heard Mr. Wilson say "I brought a condom. I could get it." Robin groaned "You bastard
You like torturing me, don't you? If you stop now you're done. I'll get dressed and kick your pretty butt out. Do you hear me Bob Wilson?" "Yes Ma'am" he said, and Mandy watched as he slid that naked thing into her mother's pussy. Mandy watched so intently that she drooled. He didn't just ram it in and out. Instead, it was like his penis was a brush and he was painting with it. He stroked her mother with it
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Her mother, by contrast, flailed and screamed and wiggled her butt like a wild woman. Mandy could tell when her mother had an orgasm, because her fists beat the bed and she wailed her happiness. After three of those, she watched as he pulled his big prick out of her mother. It was still hard and long, and it looked ... delicious. Her mother was pushing at him, making him move, making him lie down on his back again. Then she crawled up on him and, sitting up like she was riding a horse, she put his penis back in her and sat down on him. His hands came up and cupped her mother's big breasts
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She saw him pinch and pull at the nipples and her mother threw her head back, mouth open, a long groan filling the room. Now her mother raised up and sat back down - hard. Then again and again, until she was rising and falling, pounding poor Mr. Wilson into the bed over and over. She heard Mr
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Hot black haired blowjob. MY SUPPLY TEACHER Part 1 The moment she came in, i was transfixed. I had settled down in my seat for english, bored as hell, when our teacher announced that our lessons would be taken by a supply teacher, I expected some old ass or some strict fat bitch to walk through the door. Imagine my surprise when Miss Ellen walked thorugh the door. Let me just say, saying that she was "hot" was a huge understatement. she must be no older than 23 (her actual age, I found out later was 22). with blonde hair, slim body with curvy breasts and an ass to match, she was every guy's dream girl


With her tight shirt and short skirt, she had my attention instantly. Seriously, did anyone expect me to study while she was around? I barely listened through her introduing herself. And when our teacher took over briefly to explain the course, i just stared at breasts, rising and falling with every breath she took. i must have been staring for some time, as before I knew it, we were doing questions about some goddamn shakespeare's book. And still, my eyes refused to leave her. Eventually i worked up the courage to put my hand up for help (even though i needed none) She came up to me, and man, I enjoyed how her boobs jiggled with every step she took. "Do you need any help?" she asked. "Er...yeah." I replied. " I was wondering if you could explain this paragraph." And I swear at this point, she bended right down, so her chest was perpendicular to mine and she showed me the deepest cleavage I had ever seen. I pretended to pay attention while staring at her juicy tits, which worked fine until she asked, "So what do you think was the intention of the husband?". What the hell was i supposed to say? After what seemed like hours, i managed to say, "Kill his wife, seize the throne, you know, like every other shakespeare story." What was I thinking? she stared for a while, and I thought she was going to kick me out, but then, she laughed! "you know, it's pretty much that. Just try to put it in a way so that you'll actually get marks in a exam." she said, and then walked away, still chuckling. The rest of the lesson went without comment, until 10 minutes before the end of the lesson, which was when I worked up my courage, and went over to the bin, pretending to sharpen my pencil


I kept an eye out for Miss Davis, and when she bent down again to help a student, I walked back to my seat making sure i went past her on my route. As i passed, i cupped my hand over her ass, first one cheek, then the other, making sure that my body blocked the view from my main teacher (the bastard). As I sat down, I swear I saw a smile on her face. Did she know what I was thinking? After all, I am a 6"1 year 11 Teenager, what else could i be thinking about? Or did she pass it off as an accident? As the bell went, and i passed her on the doorway, she gave the faintest of smiles, subconciously. At that point i decided. Man, I am going to fuck her to the ends of the earth


And I already had a plan... My Supply Teacher part 2 Over the next few days, I purposefully started to do bad in my english lessons. Missing out questions and giving basic and barely detailed answers, you know, that sort of thing. Eventually, my english teacher called me in. "How are you finding english?" he asked. "Good, I guess." "Can you explain your recent marks?" To which I told some bullshit story about how there are things going on in my life and mid-teen crisis and stress and so on. I had hoped maybe they will allow me to have after school lessons, maybe with Miss Ellen... "Because your marks are so low and you seem to be struggling, it would help us if you come after school for an hour for english.", he said. "What, like a extra lesson?" "Precisely, on Monday and Thursday." I pretended to mull over that decision, then asked casually, "Who will be teaching me?" "I will." WTF!!! My god, my plan had rumbled to a halt. At that moment, I felt like hitting him. But what I did was to say, "That will be great, Sir" I left the room, pissed and annoyed. Although the next day made up for it. It was third lesson, and I was bunking geography
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I needed a place to hide out, and I knew for a fact, that Room 17, was always empty as this time. The door was placed so that you couldn't see the projector or the computer from the outside, and I figured I would play games. As I went to the door, I heard a video playing, it sounded like...moaning? I opened the door to the most glorious sight a man could see, Miss Ellen was watching porn on the computer, touching herself underneath the skirt. Her nipples were so hard, I could see it through her saucy red bra, under her unbuttoned shirt, which also allowed me to see her her flat abdomen. At the sight of me, she panicked. She closed down everything, and said in a forced cheery voice, " Hi, aren't you supposed to have a lesson?" "Bunking", I replied, still unable to believe how lucky I was. "Well, why dont you go back to your les-" at which point she noticed my erection. Now, I dont like to brag, but my dick is 9". Miss Ellen just stared at my bulge, still growing. "My god, you have a big di- I mean, I have to go, Bye" she said, rushing out, still keeping an eye on my hard cock. She closed the door behind her, and when I looked though the window in the door, I saw her in the hallway, fanning herself, breathing heavily, causing those tits to go up and down, up and down. I left that school, feeling happier than I ever been
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It was about to get much better. The, next day, during registration, my english teacher pulled solo busty outdoor me out and said, "We have a Development. I am unable to teach you for the next two weeks. I am really sorry, but I have way too much marking to do." YES!!! I was able to get out of that one. I was about to say thank you, but then he said, "But Luckily, Miss Ellen heard and she said she said she will teach you, if that is okay with you. She said it would be her honour and she is sure that you and her will get along..." My Supply Teacher part 3 I didn't know what to expect from Miss Davis. She definitely saw my erection, but I'm not sure if shes thinking what I'm thinking
So, I decided to play it cool. So it was in a casual way that I walked as I approched her classroom for my first booster lesson. She was just sitting there, not even realising how hot she was, in that tight red top, which emphasied her breasts and that short skirt. Man, I wanted to fuck her more than anything! But you know me, ever Mr.Cool. "Hi, Miss", I said in a depressed voice, as if I didn't want to be here. "Come on, you can be more energetic than that, can't you?", she replied, and then started one of the best lessons in my life. Not because it was interesting, just because the board was a bit too high, so every time she had to write something on the top third of the board, she stood on tiptoes, showing those legs and one of the roundest asses you will ever see. Unconciously, I was already stroking my dick, letting it grow and harden. Twenty minutes in, as she was sitting next to me by the teacher's desk, explaining a question, I worked up the courage to say: "By the way, I'm sorry about the whole incident in Room 17, I didn't mean to intrude." Man, I wish you could see her reaction. She blushed like hell, and acted embarassed, but I could see underneath that she wanted me to mention it. "Really, It's not your fault", she said. " I shouldn't have...done that in the school premises
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It was just the thrill I get, you know." "I'll be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it." I said. "I know. I saw your...." "Erection", finishing off the sentence for her. After a moment, she asked this question, "So, did you like my performance?" Man, I was in! "I was as hard then as I am now" I replied, and moved my chair so that she could my hard-on. She gave the most beautiful smile as she saw my bulge. She gestured me to sit in the teacher's chair, which I did, after removing my blazer. She then walked up to me, and got on her knees. Slowly, her hands went to my zip, and slowly unzipped it. She then put her hand, went past my boxers and grabbed my dick. I had the biggest grin on my face as she pulled my 9" cock out of it's prison. "Oh my god, you are so huge!" she exclaimed
My god, she was even hornier than I was. "Well, its your's to play with." I replied. "Just make sure to give a good show." "Oh, I will" she replied, before slowly covering the tip of my cock with her mouth, expertly teasing me with her tounge. She then went further down, sucking like a pro. I was in heaven. Man, this was awesome, I thought as her head moved up and down, giving the best blowjob in history. But, I knew she could go further, so I grabbed her head, forcing it down, giving her deepthroat like hell. Her face went red as she carried on giving me a blowjob, making sure that each time that my dick went as far in as possible. I held out as much as i could, but eventually, I pulled her head away, aimed and fired my series of cumshots
The first went all over her face, but she caught the second and third in her mouth, and the final one, she sucked off my dick. She looked at me, and with one gulp, swallowed my cum. "Well," she said breathlessly. "That was..... a good first lesson." "An A* for your work, I think, Miss Davis", I replied, ever the cool guy. My Supply Teacher part 4 Thrilled at my success, I wanted nothing more than to actually fuck Miss Ellen during our next private lesson. To my surprise, she started to avoid me. I think that she was embarrassed about the incident, maybe even feeling a little guilt. When I walked in for my English lesson (not the private one), she barely looked at me
I was feeling quite pissed, so I didn't notice that we had a new student coming to the class. It was only when she decided to sit down on the seat next to me and said something, that I noticed her. "Wha..." I said, sounding like an idiot. "I said hi", she replied. "Dozing off?" "Only when it's an English lesson", I replied, still trying to catch Miss Ellen's eyes. "I know, it's like they try to make it really dull on purpose. All I'm asking is that they spend more time on thinking rather than mindless doing Shakespeare or some shit like that." That had my attention fully. Any person who hates Shakespeare is a friend of mine. I introduced myself to her and found out her name was Codi. "Don't ask me why my parents called me that", she said with a smile. "I don’t know the fucking answer myself". As we talked, I checked out Codi with one eye
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She had a nice figure, not too thin, even bustier than Miss Ellen, by the looks of things. I could just see the curve of her ass, which wasn't a bad sight to see (although Miss Ellen's ass is curvier). She was stunningly fit, with a cute face and long red hair. She reminded me of a younger, bustier, perkier version of Brigid Brannagh. We must have talked for like half an hour before I noticed that Miss Ellen was staring as us, jealously flashing through her eyes. At the end of the lesson, she told me to stay behind to confirm something about my coursework, although you don't have to be Einstein to figure out she was lying! As soon as the last student left for lunch, she had me cornered. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked in anger, and then started yelling at me. It is obvious that she was jealous, and I have a method to cure that... After 20 seconds of yelling, I made my move. Cutting her off, I grabbed her head and kissed her. Her eyes widened briefly, before sinking into the kiss. Keeping her mouth occupied, my hand went to her navel, then aimed down, through her skirt and started rubbing her pussy through her knickers
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She moaned out loud, but still carried on kissing me. After 3 minutes of this, I pulled my face away, and started to extract my hand. Miss Ellen sighed, probably thought I was finished, but I still had the finale to do... My hand carried on going up until it found the divide between her skin and knickers, and slipped between them. I went down and rubbed my hand against her bare cunt for a while, then got two fingers and stuck them in. Miss Ellen gasped as she understood what I was trying to do and said, "No.....no, don’t make me cum here." But I ignored her and carried on, searching until I heard that loud gasp which told me I had found her G-spot. I worked on that area, speeding up my fingers, going in and out faster and faster, all to the soundtrack of her begging me not to make her cum. Her screams got louder and louder. She was in ecstasy. She moaned and writhed until I heard those last orgasmic screams, then felt her juice erupting from her cunt, drenching my hands and her knickers


I extracted my hand and wiped off her juice using tissues (boy, I needed a lot of it). "You idiot," Miss Ellen said, a huge smile on her face. "Now, I have to find fresh pants." I left her class, feeling happy that I had solved that problem, but one thing was still running through my mind. Codi... My Supply Teacher part 5 I don't know what I was thinking. I kept telling myself to put Codi out of my mind, to play it safe and wait until after you fucked Miss Ellen. But man, the temptation was still there, and she didn't make it easier. It was the last lesson on thursday (before my session with Miss Ellen) and I was bunking it, figuring that I'll sneak into the gym and practice my basketball, as all the P.E teachers were out doing some school competition. I changed my clothes in the changing room, and went to the Sports Hall, picking the lock and getting the ball. After 50 minutes of dribbling, shooting and scoring, I returned the ball and worked my way to the changing room. I had taken off my shirt and just took down my shorts when the door opened and Codi walked in, catching me in my boxers. She grinned as she looked at my bulge, and said, "Well, there's a treat
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Thanks for the delicious surprise." "You do realise that the girls have a separate changing room?" I asked, trying to act as if stuff like this happens every day. "It was locked, and I don't regret it" she replied, with a wink. I swear to God, the next part's real. After saying that, she walked to the bench opposite me and unbuttoned and removed her shirt, revealing a red satin bra. "What are you doing?" I asked, still remaining cool. "Changing for after-school fitness" she replied, now removing her skirt to reveal matching panties. "You don't think I have this body without effort, do you?”, giving me a twirl. She made a real show, pushing her ass out as she bent down to pull up her gym shorts, and pushing her breasts out as put on her tight-fitting top. I was really struggling to keep my dick from hardening, but not even Jesus could keep his down while watching this. She walked right up to me and, cupping her hand over my crotch, whispered in my ear: "Trust me, I am aroused by you hot black haired blowjob just as much as you're aroused by me". Then, she was gone. After a few seconds, I went out and checked the Girls changing room. It was unlocked. After that, I needed to fuck someone. I hot black haired blowjob mean, I really needed to fuck someone. I almost sprinted to my extra lesson, and when I got there, barged straight through the door, locking it behind me. I barely gave time for Miss Ellen to speak before I was on her, locking lips, squeezing her tits, undoing and removing her shirt. "What's gotten into you?" she asked, when I freed her mouth to suck on those glorious nipples. I stopped briefly to say in a soft tone, "What, you don't want this to happen?" "Of course, this is exactly what I imagined" she replied, pulling her skirt and knickers down. I aimed with the tongue, and penetrated her cunt, like a man possessed


I worked and worked until I thought she was wet enough and plunged my 9" dick straight in. She moaned in pain, but I forced it in further, hearing her moans turn from pain to pleasure. I barely noticed the time passing, I just fucked her in every way possible, doggy, missionary, and some positions that definitely worked, judging by her screams. But all good things come to an end, and roughly after half an hour, that I reached my climax, aimed, and cummed all over body. With a sigh, I collapsed, drained of energy. Man, she is gonna have trouble walking the next day, I thought. After a minute, I gathered my strength and stood up. Miss Davis was still on the floor, breathing heavily. I helped her and watched as she wiped my cum off her, then licking her fingers clean. "Next time, you will cum inside of me, I will not take no for an answer


Do I make myself clear?" she asked in that seductive voice of hers. "Yes, Miss" I replied, in that cool, relaxed voice. As I exited her lesson, I was already making my plans for Codi, and I can guarantee that she was probably gonna be even better than Miss Ellen... My Supply Teacher part 6 My plan didn't work. Mainly due to fall break, which I had completely forgotten about. Tomorrow was the day we go back and I was not looking forward to it, as Miss Ellen was on some training sesson and I wouldn't see her until our private lesson. Still, I had my hopes that I might pull Codi today, but realistically, shes probably not that interested in me. Maybe she would have flirted with any guy that was in my situation. First lesson of the day: English I sat down wearily, seeing the seat next to me was empty. it was almost a shame, because my god, she ha- The door opened and codi walked in, wearing a tight green top and jeans. I swear even the teacher stared at her tits as she went to her seat (wait...is that look on his face...relief?) "Where were you?", I asked, while the teacher started talking about literature. "I was touching myself in my bedroom, and lost track of time", she replied casually, writing down whats on the board. I didn't expect that. Maybe I should have. "Really?", I asked, to which she laughed. As I was writing down the questions, I kept thinking if I should just make a move on her
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I mean, my god, she was hot! Even now, my eyes kept glancing at her tits, how i could see her perky nipples sticking out of her top due to the air-conditioning. Her- "Hey, what did you get for 7?" Codi asked, snapping me out of my trance. The rest of the lesson passed by, me and Codi talking to each other, even though we're probably thinking about the last time we saw each other, in the changing room. However, the english teacher told us to pack up ten minutes before the end of the lesson, which was unusual, though he probably had some ulterier motive, the bastard. He then told me to stay behind (I knew it!) and said: "You may be wondering why I ended the lesson earlier than usual. Truth is I'm off for the day, but before I do, you know about the trail experiment we are doing, we send two of our students to a primary school to be teachers for a day, just like we have two primary students here for one day, the idea being that each can see their future or their past." "Ok", I said slowly, knowing where this is going. Well this year, one of the two people that are going this year is you. I hope that's fine with you." "Who's the other Person?" "Well, I took a lot of thought and decided that you and the other person have to work well together, and seeing that you and Codi seem to get along well, I chose her." "That's fine", I replied. Dude, you are the most awesome teacher ever. He gave me the address and said he'll ask Codi as well
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If she agrees, he said that I don't have to come to school tomorrow, and with that, went out. I was about to walk out of the door, then remembered I had some porn on my Memory stick and figured I might as well as watch it in the adjoining computer room to pass time, as the cameras there were broken. I chose the computer that had the overhead projector, plugged in my memory stick and settled down to watch porn- cinema style. However, five minutes in, just as the two girls were about to finger each other, someone came in the classroom. Fast as lightning, I unplugged the memory stick, logged off and got ready to dive under the table if the doorknob turned. Luckily, the person stayed where he was. It also sounded like there was someone else there. I looked through the keyhole and saw my englsih teacher and Codi? "I did what you asked. Now tell me where is the photos?" "Oh, you mean the photos of you and that woman that is not your wife making out?", she replied. My jaw dropped a million miles


My english teacher with a woman? Man, where is the apocalyspe? "Don't worry, I didn't have any photos. I only saw you two together, which is why I asked for that second place in that trip with Mark and not anything more. "But...", the teacher stammered. "That means..." "Yes, you're safe. Be glad that it was a nice person like me that found you." Without saying another word, the english teacher left. Codi laughed, and left as well, leaving me confused as hell. My Supply Teacher part 7 I woke up early the next day. Yesterday's events changed my perspective of Codi and I really didn't feel like being around her, but I knew I had to go, or I'll be in a whole pile of trouble. Also, next week, Miss Ellen would return from her training session, thus I figured no matter how bad this day might be, I still had something to look forward to. So, with a weary sigh, I took a shower, let off some steam (a.k.a
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wanking), then got dressed in a casual shirt and trousers. Eating a slice of bread on my way out, I went to the primary school, which was only two streets away from mine. I arrived 10 mins early, met up with the teachers and they explained that my role was just to assist the teachers, and look after the children. Already, I was hating the sound of this, but nothing could be done to stop this, so i sat on a spare chair in the classroom and turned inwards, into a deep trail of thought. Why did Codi bother me so much? Was it because I found out she was just as deceptive and manipulative as I was? Did I hate being the one being played? I tried to reassure myself that it was that, but I felt there was something more to this that I haven't realised. I brooded in silence, not even noticing the bell, stuck in my thoughts, until I was brought back to earth by a tap on the back. I turned around and saw a Brunette, with red streaks in her hair. "Daydreaming, Eh?", she asked, and I could already tell she was one of those bubbly, hyper type of person
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Not exactly the personality I would prefer, but she was attractive, seemed nice, so I took more of an interest than I should have. Maybe because I was trying to get Codi out of my head. I found out that her name was veronica and that she was also part of a program from school, but her school was on the other side of the hot black haired blowjob county. She had an interest in childcare and wanted to be a nurse. I told her that the job would be depressing for me, and when she asked why, I told her that every child must grow up, to became adults and start making mistakes. Talking to her some more, I found out that she was in no serious relationship, which for me, is basically saying, "I wont get mad if we had sex." Grabbing stools, we settled outselves into a corner, and I settled back for the hour. Unfortunately, five minutes after the start of the lesson, in typical fashion, Codi walked in, dressed in a tight tank-top under a open red shirt, with tight, form fitting leggings


I felt my dick jump a notch, and I swear even some of the little boys was staring at her tits. Apologising, she looked around and saw me and Veronica. Our eyes locked , both of us unable to read the expression on the other persons face. Then, she got a stool, and placed herselffar away from us. Veronica gave me a questioning look, and I replied, "Don't ask". Throughout the lesson, when I wasn't helping the class, I chatted up Veronica and ignored Codi


A few times, I thought I saw her glancing at us, when Veronica was laughing or when we had body contact, but she she didn't say or do anything, and I returned the treatment. During break, I took Veronica to a spare classroom, and soon as she closed the door, started kissing her. I expected her to react violently, but she kissed me back and soon, I was groping her breasts while our tounges fenced in our mouths. To my surprise, as I was about to remove my trousers, she stopped me, saying, "making out with me due to revenge does turn me on, but I don't want to have sex with you. I'm sorry if that offended you. Taking it in my stride, I said that we are not having sex, at least I should do something memorable, and with that slid my hand down her panties, and shoved two fingers into her clit. As i worked, I noted that her clit wasn't as tight as Miss Ellen was, which was weird as Veronica was a lot younger. On the plus side, she definately was a good screamer, which made me curious as to what would happen if... I started digging the two fingers in, whiles using my other hand to pull down her skirt and panties. Breathing in her aroma, I placed the tip of my tounge on her outer libia, and slowly licked it, tasting her sweet juices, still digging in slowly until... Veronica gave a gut-wrenching cry as I brushed her G-spot. I paused, my fingers still in her, gave her a cool smile, and increased my assualt, still licking the outer libia for added stimulus


Veronica's screams got higher and higher, she started to hyperventilate, until, finally her body jerked, and she cummed. Giving her a few minutes to catch her breath, I asked her what she meant by revenge. " Well, Codi is your ex, isin't she?" As I went to bed that night, I remember one bit of that lesson, Codi picking up a small child when he managed to finish the work, with such love and pride on her face. I remember how happy it made me feel, how I realised how smart, funny and kind she was. It was at that moment that I realised what was bothering me at the beginging of the day. If Codi was being manupilative like me, all those talks we had, did she mean the words she said? Did she really like me? The horror of that moment, when I knew I had a crush, maybe even love, for Codi, shook me to the core. I tumbled and twisted, trying to go to sleep, but the words "every child must grow up" echoed in my head, making sure I wouldn't get any sleep. (If anyone didn't understand the last paragraph, "every child must grow up", it basically meant that our protaganist, a 16-year-old boy is starting to change, to grow up. From a teenager's view of sex (in most cases, some adult's view of sex as well), he is begining to feel attraction, possibly even love, instead of just looking at their bodies and wanting to shag them. Yes, I'm changing the theme of the story rapidly here, but real life doesn't work the way it does for the protaganist in the first part of this series


Still, leave your comments, tell me what to think and thz for reading.) My Supply Teacher part 8 The weekend didn't go well for me. Thoughts of Codi were stuck to my head. The only thing I had to look forward to was Miss Ellen on Monday, although that initially cheered me up, on Sunday evening, I developed guilt for the way I've been treating her. (Wow, Codi must have really fucked me over). Although me and her have probably just wanted the physical connection doesn't mean I shouldn't treat her like some whore


Before I went to Bed, I promised myself that I am going to focus on her during our next session. Of course, I didn't want to admit my attractions for Codi, and in my mind, if I have sex with Miss Ellen, that proves how I dont care about her. Childish, I know, but that's how I felt at that time. School next day was... I don't even remember. The lessons passed like seconds, and before I knew it, It was after school and I was going to my after school lesson. I watched her from the window, while she was talking to some kid, writing on the board
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Dressed in a tight knee-length shirt and a navy blue shirt with short sleeves, I found her to be so...beautiful. She deserved way more then what was going on between us now. When she was done, after the kid ran out, I simply stood by the door and watched, her being so focused on marking the pile of books that she didn't notice me. Eventually, after finishing her work and standing up, she saw me. "Hey, how long were you standing there?", she asked. "Doesn't matter", I replied. After a pause, I simply said, "You look nice". "Don't I always?", she asked, a playful expression on her face. She gestured me to come over with one finger. I walked towards her, knowing that this is going to be different from the other times we had sex. Standing face to face, with my hand on her waist, hold each other tightly, I gently stroked her cheek with my finger, smiled at her confusion and kissed her. This time, it was slow and gentle, our tounges dancing slowly, as I ran my hand through her hair
When we paused, she asked me what the hell had happened to me. I looked deep into her eyes, brushed a strand of hair from a face and said, "I missed you, that's all". The most beautiful expression appeared on her face, an expression that I cannot even describe, something that made me happy to the bottom of my heart. As we continued our embracing kiss, I couldn't help to think about my initial impressions of her, of Codi, of any other girl before I met her. In a way, Miss Ellen had changed my life, especially as... Returning to earth, I slowly unbuttoned her shirt and removed her bra, then pulled down her skirt slowly. I went back up her body, and started kissing her all over the body


Sucking her tits, licking her navel, kissing her neck, all done in a slow and powerful passion. I didn't even care about my own pleasure, just wanted to make her feel as good as possible. Time seemed to freeze for us, and no matter how corny that sounded, in all honesty, that is what it felt like me. My work was making Miss Ellen extremely aroused, her clit was drenched, she was rubbing herself, so to help her, with no pause, I instantly went down on her, licking the juices off the outer labia, before entering her clit with my tounge, instantly going to her most sensitive areas, which I knew due to so many encounters, and began playing with her nipples at the same time. When she was nice and wet, she begged me to make love to her. I noticed the "make love" instead of "sex" and knew that she was feeling the same things I was. I extracted my tounge, and removed my trousers and boxers, my 9" inch cock standing fully alert. I rubbed my dick around her clit, using her juices as lubricant to make it easier. Making sure my cock was lubed enough, I gently eased my head of my dick in, enjoying Miss Ellen's moans
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Leaving the head in her pussy, I kissed her slowly, with passion, before saying, "When you say". When she nodded, I gently pushed my dick in, bringing it almost out before going a few cm deeper. My ears filled with the orchestra of pleasure that Miss Ellen was giving off. Slowly kissing her, all the time going deeper in her, until I felt my balls hit her. I gave a proud smile at getting 9" in her, before gently fucking her at her command. I slowly increased the speed, making sure that my cock goes in deep every time, and told her to tell me when she could feel the orgasm. After 10 minutes of fucking, she finally nodded, saying she couldn't hold it back anymore, and neither could I. I rapidly increased my speed, pounding her cunt. Miss Ellen began to scream in pure pleasure, she started having spasms, started hyperventilating, almost fainting as I continued to penetrate her cunt, limiting myself slightly to increase her time of pleasure, until I finally felt her begin to lock up, and going at 100% with my dick, released my load
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Miss Ellen could feel my hot cum going deep in her, and with a scream cummed as well, drenching my dick with her sweet juices. We both collapsed to the floor, not even having the energy to stand her. I dragged myself towards her and wrapped my arms around her. For a while, we just laid there, completely naked, not a care in the world apart from each other. Eventually, I asked her a question that I had never thought of. "What's your name?" She stared at me, and I defensively said that I can't keep calling her Miss Ellen. With a smile, snuggling back up to me, she told me. Lucy. Lucy Ellen. "Well then, Lucy, a real pleasure to meet you at last." I said, both of us laughing as I held her lovingly, protectively


Stroking her hair, not a care in the world and simply watching the clouds pass over the window. My Supply Teacher (Final) The rain fell from the clouds and drenched everything below it. The occasional roar of thunder engulfed my ears, almost making me deaf. I wearily moved, trying to find a comfortable position on the hard, cold bus stand seat. Has it really been three weeks since Lucy and I made love in that classroom? Three weeks? From that high point in my life to now? In three weeks? Why did it all go wrong? The first week, it was amazing. Me and Lucy constantly made love, meeting up after school, going to romantic places, ducking when we recognised someone from school, it was the best week of my life. But I hadn't realised that pain I still was in. Codi. Despite having the hottest girlfriend I could wish for, Codi still appeared in my dreams, dreams where I would comfort her, kiss her and... I shook my heads, not wanting to relive my dreams
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Going deeper than this, I knew that this relationship is wrong, and how it wouldn't last, that something would break us up. My worst fear was fufilled during the second week, my school was so impressed with Miss Ellen's enthusiaum and hard work, that they offered her. When she told me, I didn't say anything, only smiled and wiped a tear from her cheek, telling her it was fine, at which point, she lost control and bawled into her shoulder while I held her , telling her how it was alright. To try and make her hate me, so that she wont be miserable, I told her all about Codi and my attraction for her, but to my surprise, it made her realise that we are not meant for each other. Her words, which I still remember, cut me to the core. "No matter what we feel, you and I are not meant to be together! I'm not going to come to school for the last few days. Forget about me and leave me alone!" So here I am, waiting here in the pouring rain, at the coach stand. I had tried to respect her command, but this was the day that she left and I had to see her. But she didn't show


I looked everywhere, on every bus (not knowing her coach), but I didn't spot her. When I was sure that her coach would have left, I walked back to my seat, dejected, when I saw an envelope. Ripping it off, knowing who it was for and who wrote it, I unfolded the letter and read: I knew that you come. I know the pain you're feeling, because I feel it too. But we would never work. You know who your soulmate is, and I know that she thinks the same about you


I'll never forget the times we had, I'll treasure them. Promise me that you'll never be sad that i left, but be happy for the times we had. What you should do now, you know it, I need not explain. Goodbye, Mark, I'll miss you forever. Lucy Ellen. No one could see the tears on my face, as they mixed with the rain. No one could feel my sorrow, my anguish, so I carried on crying, lamenting the loss of Lucy, my Lucy. As I walked away, I know what i had to do, and it scared me. I stopped at the entrance, smiled with my tears, and said "Goodbye, Miss Ellen", and walked back home. I didn't stop, I didn't look back. THE END



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Girls get cummed on. An affair to remember It all started the day I got the phone call from the university I wanted to transfer to, they had an opening mid semester and I arrived late on a rainy day and had a class which I was now late for. I dumped my bags in my dorm room and headed straight over to my first class with Professor McDonald, the head of the art department who was teaching the class about compositions and colours, I was drenched from the rain by the time I reached the art studio, when I run in to class with a black parka on, low-rise jeans and white ripped tank top and no underwear on which left nothing to the imagination, my hair started to curl with the wetness although a bit messed looked not to bad. I hand him my transfer slip just before he is about to give me into trouble for being late, that's when he got the phone call, which looked to be a disturbing one at that and excused himself from the studio to his office to continue his conversation. When he returned he looked upset, not his usual composed self and had forgotten completely to yell at me. All the class continued with their compositions but it appeared to me that he was looking more and more unhinged as the minutes past, he tells everyone 'continue with your composition, ill be back in a little while' and he walks back into his office closing the door behind him. I take a seat at an empty canvas and easel, I remove my coat and sit waiting on his return for my instructions, when he hadn't returned I decided to go and check on him being that he looked so upset, just to make sure nothing was too untoward after his strange phone call and also trying to get myself off the hook for being late. #Let me tell you about Professor McDonald before we continue into the events that are about to unfold, he is around fifty but boy does he look good, if you didn't know you would think he was maybe in his early forties, he is around 6 foot, well built, muscles, just a touch of grey in the sides of his black hair, piercing blue eyes, well groomed and impeccable taste in clothes, women, food, art, presents and cars


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