Sixty-Nine For A Math Teacher
"I can still remember the very first time I felt a guy go down on me. My pussy was itching for some real action and as soon as that tongue pushed into my slit, I could feel the rumble of orgasm. God, how I love to have a suck job done on my cunt. Just nothing beats the feeling. The only trouble is that I haven't been able to find enough guys who are willing to suck me off. Even if I give a suck job back, most of the guys I've met seem to be reluctant to go down on me.
"I think I got this hang-up about pussy licking when I was about thirteen. I started playing around with myself then. I've always thought that sex was the greatest thing even when I was just playing with my cunny by myself. And I used to do that plenty.
"Where I come from girls are supposed to be sweet and pure and innocent. And I was for a long time. Somehow I never connected the things I did with anything bad or naughty. I was just having fun and making myself feel real good.
"I kind of discovered my cunt by accident when I was ten or so. I remember that day clear as anything. I had hit my sister on the head and my mom locked me in my room until I was ready to apologize. I didn't want to since my sister had deserved it, so I sat there and sulked for a couple of hours. But I had to pee so bad that I couldn't stand it. I told my mom but she said I couldn't even go to the bathroom until I said I was sorry. And I wasn't about to do that.
"Anyway, I put my hand down between my legs and held on to my pussy hard, hoping that would stop me from pissing in my pants. I rubbed my cunt and then it started feeling real good. I didn't know what my clit was then but I could feel part of me standing up like a hard little knob.
"It felt so good that I just kept on rubbing and working over my cunt with my hand until I came. I just lay back all of a sudden and relaxed and just about passed out. Vibrations were running all through my body and I loved the feel of them.
"I still had to pee so I told my sister I was sorry and all that. Hell, I didn't give a shit then. I realized that I could have more fun playing with myself than fighting with her.
"After that, I don't think a day passed without my coming. I was getting to be a real expert at it, too, so that I could rub and come in as little as three minutes. Sometimes I would get bored in school and go off to the John and play with my cunt. After a good come I always felt better. In fact, I still do.
"Somehow, I never really connected what I was doing with sex. Sex was supposed to be bad and get girls in trouble, but playing with my cunt just made me feel good. So I kept it up without a guilty thought, as far as I can remember.
"Actually, I figured that anything was all right as long as I didn't get fucked and knocked up. At thirteen I was stacked as good as any high school girl and better than most. As soon as my tits started popping they kept right on until they were as big as grapefruits. Everywhere I went guys were always whistling and making cracks. I knew that I should feel embarrassed but I didn't. As soon as I heard the first whistle I always felt my cunny start to soften up and get all creamy. I couldn't wait to get somewhere so that I could rub it hard and come.
"Anyway, when I was about thirteen, after three years of masturbating myself, I started dating. At least that's what I called it. It was really just going to the movies and stuff with boys my own age who were more interested in baseball than sex.
"Since I looked older, it wasn't long before boys in high school started to ask me out. My parents wouldn't let me go but I didn't let that stop me. After all, I was thirteen and really knew the score. At least I knew enough not to get knocked up.
"One guy's name was Paul and he was eighteen and a real doll. When I just looked at him I flipped. He was so beautiful and all, With light blond hair and blue eyes and a gorgeous build. His pants were so tight that I could see the outline of his cock even when it was down. He was well hung and I thought about letting something like that get in my cunt. But I knew I wouldn't let him do that.
"He had been looking me over for quite awhile, taking in my big tits and nice legs. It was my first big date and all, so I wasn't quite sure just what to expect. When he told me we were going to a drive-in I got a better idea.
"I told my folks I was going to visit a girl friend and met Paul at the local drug store. I had worn my shortest mini and a sweater that showed my boobs off as much as I dared. I hadn't worn a bra and just thinking about Paul got my nipples all hard until I could see the outline through the sweater.
"Paul was right on time. As his eyes went over my sweater and skirt I could see the bulge in his pants start to grow. I think just then I started to feel a little afraid. After all, I was kind of leading him on. I had no intentions of letting him fuck me and I hoped that he wouldn't get mad and rape me or something.
"When I got in the car he put his arm around me and pulled me over so far that I was just about sitting in his lap. He kept taking my hand and putting it on his hard cock and I kept moving it. I liked the feel of him but I was kind of scared anyway.
"As soon as we got to the drive-in he tried to move me to the back seat but I kept saying that I had wanted to see the movie for a long time. He started getting a little nasty and I began to cry. He looked disgusted and told me that I was acting like I was fourteen. I didn't know what else to do so I told my real age. Boy, did he ever look surprised. He just about dropped his teeth.
"But he knew I was jail bait and told me that he wouldn't dream of fucking a kid like me. By then, even though I was scared, I could feel my cunt pumping away. I was almost disappointed. He still held me tight and rubbed my tits once in a while but he didn't try anything else right then.
"All the same, I had wanted something to happen so I started to play with his cock. It had wilted when I told him how old I really was but as soon as I touched him it started to get hot and hard all over again. It felt so warm and nice that I just kept right on rubbing it and a few minutes later he came.
"I was so dumb that I didn't expect that. One minute his prick was hard and steaming and then all of a sudden my hand was filled with his sticky goo and his prick was soft again.
"He looked kind of surprised and told me I gave a good hand job. Then he said that he would really like to do something nice for me. He took my sweater off and started sucking on my tits until my nipples were standing out straight and hard. His lips and tongue and teeth were all working over my tits until I could feel my cunt get so wet that I thought a flood might come out of me.
"His hands were wandering down between my legs and soon they reached my cunt. He pressed down on it just the way I liked it and massaged my clit through the thin fabric of my panties. Then he pulled them down and fingered my hole for a few minutes.
"He worked his quick fingers in and out of my slit until I was more juiced up than ever. Then he lay me down and spread my legs wide apart. I thought that he was getting ready to fuck me and at that point I didn't care about anything but the hot blood racing through my veins.
"But he didn't fuck me at all. Instead, he put his head down between my legs and began to lick my cunt. At the first touch of his tongue it was really like an electric shock went through me. I had never imagined that anything could feel so wonderful. My juice was flowing and his tongue was licking as fast as it was pouring out.
"The greatest thing was when he took my throbbing clit very gently between his lips and started to suck on it very slowly. At that, I just went through the roof of the car. At least that's what it felt like. I came so hard and fast that everything started spinning around and I soon felt that I was floating up in the clouds, looking down on my squirming body. It was just marvelous and so much better than anything I had ever felt before.
"Paul and I dated for about six months and it was terrific. I went down on him once or twice but mostly I rubbed his thick cock with my hand until he ejaculated.
"And the best part was the way he ate my cunt. He reamed it out with his tongue until I screamed and writhed with passion. I loved it so much that I managed to sneak out to meet him at least three times a week. After awhile we stopped bothering with the drive-in and just went down by the lake and parked.
"Looking back, it almost seems as though I was leading a weird kind of double life. At school I was just a kid and at home they treated me almost as though I was still wearing diapers. But at night, when I was alone with Paul in the car and he was sucking and licking my cunt, I was a real woman.
"It would have gone on forever but Paul got drafted. I hated to see him go. Besides missing his mouth on my hot box there was a chance that I would never see him again. And I liked him a lot.
"After he left I just about went crazy with longing. I kept on playing with my cunt but it just wasn't the same. I wanted his mouth over it, his tongue running in and out of my little slit, his lips sucking on my love knob. I couldn't very well do all that myself.
"I kept on dating boys my own age, going to movies and dances but there was nothing there. Sometimes they would get really brave and kiss me a few times but that was about all. And their kisses didn't do a thing to me-they didn't even know enough to use their tongues.
"I knew that I had to have some real sex soon so I went looking for it. There was a bowling alley where all the high school guys used to hang out and pick up girls so I went there a few times. But none of them really turned me on. Besides, the few I went out with didn't want to do what I liked. They just wanted to fuck and I was afraid I'd get pregnant. So I got the reputation of being a real tease. Finally none of them would bother with me anymore. I offered to jerk them off if they would go down on me but they weren't interested. It was fucking or nothing with them.
"When school started in the fall I was in bad shape. I had spent the whole damn summer trying to get a mouth on my cunt and daydreaming about it. I just couldn't keep my mind on studies. I kept concentrating on my cunt.
"I was in high school and since I was such a sexy looking kid a lot of the older boys asked me out. All of my girl friends were jealous since most of the older boys thought freshmen weren't too hot. But the same damn thing happened. They just wanted to thrust their cocks up my snatch and I didn't want them to.
"All my grades were pretty shitty but math was worst of all. I just couldn't concentrate on it one bit. The teacher was a young man in his early twenties. He offered to help me after school so I went, not thinking that it would do a hell of a lot of good.
"It had really never occurred to me that a teacher might have the hots for me. Even though he wasn't that much older than Paul, he seemed like he belonged to a different world. But when I finally went to his room after school the first look at his face told me what the story really was.
"I didn't know what to do. I never thought about him that way but as soon as it started I took a close look at the thick, sensual lips of his mouth and knew that they would feel just right on my box. So when I had come up close to him I played right along, letting his cheek graze against my full tits. He gave a little jerk and I moved in a little closer until my boob was against his cheek and my thigh was pressed against his leg. As I pretended to concentrate on what he was telling me I let my eyes wander down to his crotch. His prick was hard and ready.
"He noticed where my eyes were headed right away and told me that it might be easier if we studied in his apartment. I was ready to agree but then I thought that if all he wanted was fucking it might be hard to get out of it. After all, he could flunk me easy as pie. So I told him very plainly that I didn't fuck and never would until I got married. While I was talking I moved my hand across his lap and caressed his cock through his pants. I could feel the heat and the passion running through his body as he sat there looking confused.
"'It's obvious what you can do for me but what would you get out of it?' he asked me: "So I told him that I loved the feel of a mouth covering my pussy and that his mouth looked just about right. He looked shocked as hell and asked me where I had learned about things like that. So I told him that was none of his business and if he didn't want to play I would leave. But from the way his cock was standing up I knew that he didn't want to leave. So we went to his apartment.
"As soon as we got in the door he grabbed me and started kissing my mouth and neck, telling me what a sexy babe I was at the same time. I unzipped his fly and took out his hard prick. I ran my fingers around the head of it until I could feel it quiver and throb. I guess he was horny as hell because he came almost right away and shot a great big wad. It felt so hot and good that I was almost tempted to let him stick it inside me.
"I undressed quickly and lay down on his bed and spread my legs wide open. The feel of his manhood in my hand had started my juices flowing and I was dying to have his mouth over me. He looked almost unhappy as I drew his head down and put it between my legs. But after the first lick he was fine.
"His tongue went to work on my pussy, licking it dry in no time at all. As he explored further and grazed the tip of my clit with it, I started juicing up all over again.
"He played with my clit some more, flicking it with his tongue and licking it all the way down to the base. My pussy was filled with juice again and he went back straight to the source. He worked his tongue in and out of my clit fast and hard. Just as soon as his tongue was buried in my snatch I started coming fast. I felt my pussy squeeze his tongue as though I was trying to milk it.
"By the time I finished going off he was, hot and hard again. He asked me to blow him so I did. I never liked it much before then but I had decided to work over his prick the same way he had my cunt.
"So I started by running my tongue all over the head of his cock. Then I took it in my mouth and started to suck on it a little, very gently. It wasn't quite as big as Paul's had been and maybe that's what made it easier to work with. I took some more of it in my mouth and worked my tongue along the shaft.
"A drop of cream leaked out and I tasted it. It wasn't bad really. In fact I liked it a lot. So I licked his cock all up and down the shaft, from the bottom of his head all the way down to his balls. I licked them a little, too. As I did I felt a kind of tremble go through his whole body. I knew then that I was giving him the same good thrill that he had given me and that made me so happy.
"Taking as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, I started to suck the whole thing, all seven inches of it. I would feel the head halfway down my throat, almost choking me but I didn't let that stop me. I kept at it until I felt his prick begin to twitch with a kind of frenzy.
"I pulled the shaft out of my mouth and concentrated all my sucking on the head. I used my cheeks and tongue and teeth to work it over and after a few minutes I was rewarded when he came.
"It was the first time I'd ever swallowed a load and I found out I liked it. It tasted better than anything and the heat going down my throat was a real turn-on. I guzzled it all down and sucked a little more. I just couldn't help myself. I wanted more of his jism.
"After that, I went to his apartment after school almost every day. He got to be a real expert at eating cunt and I got a lot of practice blowing him. Sometimes we did each other at the same time but not too often. I don't like that as much. Hell, when I give a guy head I have to concentrate on how I work over his prick. And if his lips are fastened onto my snatch at the same time I just can't think straight.
"It was one hell of a year for us. Besides getting my cunny reamed out all the time, I got the best grades in math ever. As summer came nearer I began to wonder just how we would manage. I finally asked him about it and he told me that he was going home for the summer and getting married. On weekends he'd been dating one of the other teachers.
"That pissed me off. Not that I wanted to marry him or anything like that. But hell, he could have told me. I told him about all the dates I'd been on. He fed me a lot of bull about not wanting to lose me until he had to. Crap, the bastard had a hell of a good deal going for him. Me on weekdays and another girl on weekends. I guess what bothered me most was knowing that I would have to find another mouth for my cunt.
"It was easier than I thought it would be. I spent most of my time at the neighborhood swimming pool that summer and the lifeguard was a real doll. He wore those skimpy trunks that don't hide much of anything. He had a terrific build and a gorgeous tan. Best of all he wanted me.
"Like any other guy, he started out trying to fuck me. When I refused to play he almost left. We were alone in my house sitting on the sofa when he got up. I pushed him back down and started unzipping his pants. His cock was all hard and at first" the size scared me. The guy must have measured at least ten inches and I didn't see how the hell I was going to be able to handle it.
"I licked around the head at first and then worked my way down the shaft, giving it short kisses with a slight sucking motion all the way back. He looked dazed but settled back down into his seat right away.
"Since his prick was so big, after I sucked on the head for a few minutes I had to suck the shaft back in little bits and pieces. He loved it though, so that made it all right. After the length of his cock showed marks from all my intense sucking, I took the head in my mouth and worked it over hard. His knob was huge and that alone filled my mouth all the way up, making it hard to get too much real suction. But I managed and he came soon after that.
"His cream squirted down my throat and gulping it down was a real struggle. It tasted good though, so I had no problem sucking a little more to drain his cock all the way.
"I looked up at him after I finished and noticed a dreamy, faraway kind of look in his eyes. He was really grooving over my sucking. I let him stay happy for a few more minutes until my pussy got unbearably tight and horny. It was aching like hell and I knew that he had just the tongue to stop the ache.
"I told him what I wanted and he agreed. I spread my legs and he began to lick my cunt, running his tongue all over and around my clit. It had been almost a month since the last time, so I came right away, even though his tongue never even went down in my slit. As soon as I shot off like a firecracker, he left. He never called me again and sort of ignored me at the pool. I guess he just was one of those guys who can't stand to go down on a girl. Tough shit for him. I know damned well he loved it when I sucked him off. Life just isn't fair for women.
"I had a long dry spell for a while. My pussy ached and itched for a sucking mouth but there just wasn't any around.
"Bill and I started dating in my last year of high school. Right from the first I fell in love with him. I thought of him as more of a person than just a mouth and he loved me, too. We planned to get married just as soon as school was over in June. In May, a month before the wedding, I learned the awful truth about myself.
"Bill had been trying to talk me into fucking for a while. He liked the way I blew him but it just wasn't enough. Since I knew damned well he really was going to marry me I wasn't all that worried about getting knocked up. Besides, I was taking the pill. So I told him it would be all right. It was really funny the way I was looking forward to it. All those years I'd figured a tongue was just a good substitute. I was finally going to get the real thing.
"It started out fine. Bill got me all hot and ready fast. My pussy was juiced up and my clit was thumping with desire. I spread my legs and he slowly inched his prick inside me. There was a sharp pain as he busted my cherry but that went away quickly. Bill ran his cock in and out of my pussy for a few minutes and then came. His cream felt good up my cunt but that was the only real pleasure I'd gotten out of the whole thing. I was so disappointed that I started to cry. But Bill told me that it usually took a while before a woman adjusted and had orgasms.
"After our first failure I was dying to try it again. I figured that with enough practice I would soon come. But we fucked almost every night that month before our wedding and nothing very much ever happened. Oh, I enjoyed being so close to Bill and having part of his body inside me and the hot wet feeling in my pussy when he came. But I never had a climax and I sure was used to having them.
"During all this Bill was really getting hungup about not being able to make me come. I kept on telling him that he had always succeeded before we started fucking. So one night we tried having him go down on me beforehand. At the first touch of his lips on my pussy I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building up inside my body.
"Right after I started coming, Bill took his mouth away and jammed his cock inside me. At that point I was wild with passion and didn't even notice. So I finished my come with his prick instead of his tongue.
"That's the way we've done it since then. I come all the time and Bill doesn't mind it a bit. The only problem is that if we want to do it more than once in one night I have to go and wash his cream out of me. He won't touch his own cream for anything. I guess maybe our sex life is kind of weird but I don't mind it a bit. Hell, I think I'm getting the best of both worlds. And I keep Bill happy, too.