Chapter 3
Lee Crawford-she should have known. The raspy voice, the thin wiry body, the sadistic trouble-making nature-all signs had pointed to Lee. But most of all there was his need to have revenge on his teacher for the many times she'd reprimanded him in class.
Nancy moaned and drew away from Lee, his limp cock slipping out of her. She huddled in the chair, pale with shock, wondering what to do. It would be the end of her career if anyone found out she'd been carrying on with one of her students.
"Quite a surprise, huh, teacher?" Lee said mockingly as he got dressed. "But at least you dig my fucking. We got that going for us."
"Oh, my God, Lee," Nancy moaned, "we can't go on doing this. You're my student. You're practically young enough to be my son. You must promise me you'll keep quiet about this and never come back. We could get into awful trouble."
"Oh, no, teacher, you got it all wrong," Lee said with a sneer. "You're the only one who'd get in trouble. I'd just say you tricked me into it. That'd make quite a scandal, wouldn't it?"
"What are you getting at, Lee?" Nancy cried.
"I'm telling you that you better do exactly what I want," Lee snarled. "Otherwise I'll tell the principal what's been going on, and you'll lose your job. I'll be coming back to see you again, and if you give me any trouble, I'll tell on you."
"But that's blackmail," Nancy wept. "I didn't start this, Lee. You broke into my house and raped me."
"Yeah, but nobody's gonna believe that," Lee said with an evil grin. "They'll think you're a horny old maid who seduced one of her students. So you better get set to see a whole lot of me, lady."
"Oh, noooo," Nancy moaned.
Lee just laughed and walked out the door. It took Nancy a long time to go to sleep that night. She thought and thought about her dilemma, and she couldn't see any way out of it. People might believe Lee, and they might not, but she couldn't take the risk. As long as she taught in Oakdale, she'd be at Lee's mercy.
She couldn't just quit and leave in the middle of the school year, either. It would look bad for her future record, and she'd have to leave Tom. No, her only recourse was to stick it out for the rest of the year and hope that eventually Lee would get tired of her. She wished with all her heart that she'd resisted him the first time and reported the incident to the police. But it was too late for that now.
The next morning Nancy was astonished to wake up lusty. Surely last night's ugly revelation would have shocked her out of all sexual feeling for Lee? But, no, she felt that nagging ache in her pussy, and she helplessly recalled the way Lee had made love to her. She hated him, and yet she lusted for him.
"My God," she moaned, "what's the matter with me?"
As usual she didn't have to look far for the answer. Thirty years of spinsterhood, a whole adult life without sex, were enough to account for her uncontrollable lust now that her passions had finally been awakened. In effect Lee, by giving her her first fuck, had blown the lid off a volcano. It was an explosion of need which Nancy couldn't control.
Miserably she dressed and went to school. She didn't know how she was going to face Lee, especially now that she had him seated right next to her desk. It had been bad enough dealing with his occasional mischief, but now his eyes would reflect her awful guilty secret. Every glance would remind her that she'd taken his cock and begged for more.
To her relief Lee behaved just as usual, slouching in his seat, alternating yawning or scowling. He was too smart to blow the good deal he'd set up. He wanted to act as if nothing had happened, and Nancy was only too happy to go along with him. But when the bell rang and the other students hurried out of the room, Lee stayed behind.
He strolled over to Nancy's desk, a knowing leer on his face, and Nancy blushed scarlet. "W-What do you want, Lee?" she stammered.
"Just a goodbye kiss," he said.
He leaned down, cupped her chin, and kissed her hard, working his hot slick tongue deep into her mouth. Nancy was horrified that he should kiss her right there in the classroom. But at the same time she felt a hot melting sensation in her pussy. Incredibly, the boy had the power to make her horny with just a single kiss. She felt disgusted with herself.
"So long, teacher," Lee said as he drew away. "I'll see you tonight."
"Oh, no, Lee," Nancy called after him, "we mustn't do that again. I. . . "
But Lee had left, casting her one more leering grin before closing the door.
"Oh, my God," Nancy sobbed, "what AM I going to do?"
She passed the rest of the work day in a daze of worry, and when she got home she couldn't resist making herself a strong drink. She couldn't eat much dinner, but she went on drinking to soothe her nerves, and by evening she was a little tipsy. She lolled on the couch, looking at the TV but not really seeing it-when suddenly Lee was in the room.
"How did you get in here?" Nancy squeaked. "I locked all the windows."
"That can't stop me," Lee said. "A buddy of mine taught me how to break into any place. But I don't have much time tonight, teacher. Let's go right to bed." He grinned and motioned toward the hall.
Nancy took a deep breath and said, "I'm not going anywhere with you, Lee. I'm not having anything to do with you. I won't risk my career for you, and that's that."
Lee scowled. "You sure don't learn very fast," he said, "and I thought teachers were supposed to be smart. But I'll tell you again-I got my switch blade, and I can tell the principal some pretty interesting stories about you. You just better do what I say."
Nancy knew he held all the cards, but she wasn't thinking very clearly. She didn't want to be his sex slave. She wanted out of this mess. She leaped to her feet, grabbed a table lamp, and started toward Lee, holding the heavy lamp ready to strike.
"I won't do it," she shouted. "You get out of here, Lee. Get out before I call the police."
Lee held his ground, and Nancy swung the lamp at him. She'd forgotten his fighting skills. The only high school class he took any interest in was wrestling. He caught the lamp easily and twisted it from her hand. The next thing Nancy knew, she was on the floor, Lee twisting her arm behind her till she thought it would break.
"Are you gonna cut this crap?" he snarled. "You gonna do what I tell you?"
"Yes," Nancy squeaked. Anything to end the pain.
"Then get in the bedroom," Lee ordered.
Nancy did as he ordered, too dazed to fight any more. They went into the bedroom, and Lee sprawled on the bed, his dirty sneakers soiling the spread. He got comfortable, arms propped under his head. He gave Nancy a smug grin, knowing he had her in his power.
"Take off your clothes for me, teacher," he said. "Do it nice and slow. Give me a little show."
"Oh, God," Nancy sobbed.
She didn't know what else to do but obey. She couldn't fight him off, so she might as well just get it over with. Later, when he was gone, she could think of some way to end this sick affair. She kicked off her slippers and untied the cord of her long lounging robe.
Slowly she eased the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She stood there in just a matching set of white lace bra and panties. Lee feasted his eyes on her gorgeous tall figure. Nancy couldn't help blushing. He stared at her for a long time, and it felt like his lusty eyes were burning right into her skin.
"Boy, am I lucky," he laughed. "Imagine getting a strip show from your own teacher. The rest of the class would really envy me. I may not make very good grades, but I sure get along okay outside the class, don't I, teacher?"
Nancy didn't reply to his taunt. Grimly she went on with her forced striptease, reaching around to unhook her bra. The dainty white garment snapped open, and her huge heavy tits wobbled out into their natural firm thrust. Lee grinned as he studied the creamy-pale globes and the large conical red nipples.
"You're always punishing me in class just 'cause I horse around a little," he said. "You give me bad grades just 'cause I can't read so good. Well, now I'm getting even. Maybe you can boss me around in class, but I'm the boss here."
His motives were all too clear. He was punishing Nancy because she was an authority figure, and the best way he knew to punish her was to humiliate her sexually. She understood all that-but what could she possibly do about it? Lee had her whole future in his hands.
"Take off those panties now, teacher," he said with an evil grin.
Sobbing softly, Nancy hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and slowly lowered the lacy white garment. Lee's eyes widened lustily as the first glossy brown pussy hairs popped into view. Nancy could have died of mortification, but she had no choice but to skin out of her panties and stand before him totally naked.
Lee studied the cute little brown puff of her bush and said, "I been with lots of chicks, girls my age, but they were dogs. I never had a chick as gorgeous as you."
There was a wistful note in his voice, and Nancy understood even more about him now. He wanted to take something beautiful and soil it. He wanted to destroy her because she was good-looking and privileged, and he wasn't. Again she could understand, but she still couldn't forgive him. He was a sadistic little punk, and he had an evil, warped mind.
"Come over here, teacher," he grinned.
Trembling, Nancy approached the bed. Lee swung his legs over the side and sat there waiting till she was close to him. He reached out and cupped her heavy quivering jugs, giving them a taunting squeeze. He lifted the hot silky globes, then released them, making her big boobs bounce and shake. Nancy fought back the urge to slap him.
"Take off my clothes," he lazily ordered.
Sighing, Nancy dropped to her knees and pulled off his sneakers. She drew his t-shirt off over his head, rumpling his rather thin brown hair. Then Lee stood, and with shaking hands she unzipped his jeans. This time she was prepared when his long stiff pale cock snapped out at her. She tugged the jeans down and Lee stepped out of them.
He sat down on the edge of the bed once more and commanded, "Play with my dick."
Nancy knelt there trembling with anger and humiliation, but she knew she had to do whatever he wanted. She slid her hand over his stiff throbbing cock and ran her fingers slowly up and down its hot silky length. Lee sighed happily. He had his pretty teacher right where he wanted her-on her knees, naked, playing with his swollen prick. He couldn't have been more delighted.
"Pump it," he sighed.
Nancy curled her fingers around his rigid dick and began to run her hot little fist up and down the steel-hard stalk. The dark slit mouth of his cock opened a little and began to leak little gleaming bubbles of prick-cream. Lee shivered blissfully.
"Boy, would the rest of the guys at school envy me," he sighed. "They'd give anything to have you play with their dicks. You do that for ol' Mr. Bates?"
Nancy blushed furiously at the mention of Tom. "That's none of your business," she snapped.
Lee snickered. "I bet he's not much of a lay," he said. "Those nice wholesome guys never are. I bet you're glad as hell you met up with me."
Nancy didn't reply, but there was a perverse truth to what Lee said. Tom didn't excite her much, not compared to the wicked fascination Lee held for her. She wasn't proud of it, but she couldn't deny that Lee's fucking released all her inhibitions and that she enjoyed his love-making wildly. Why didn't Tom arouse her that way?
"Play with my balls, too," Lee sighed.
Nancy slipped her free hand under his swollen rosy nut sacs and began a gentle massage of the taut bags. Even though she despised Lee, she didn't mind touching his cock and balls. It was thrilling to do that to a man for the first time in her life. As she pumped his cock and squeezed his nuts, she enjoyed the hot slick touch of his flesh.
Finally, at the age of thirty, she was learning how exciting it was to totally let go with a man, to do any wild and crazy thing in bed that felt good to them both. She wasn't afraid of sex any more. Far from it-she longed to try everything, all kinds of foreplay, every possible way to fuck.
If only she were doing it with someone besides Lee!
"Touch me lower," he moaned.
Nancy slipped her hand off his balls and trailed her fingers back into the flat of his crotch, the taut muscle between his nuts and ass-hole. Lee shivered with wicked pleasure. Impulsively she reached even farther back and touched the wrinkled clenched mouth of his brownie. The little hole gently opened as if inviting her finger.
"Go ahead," Lee panted, "stick your finger up my ass."
"Oh, no, Lee, I couldn't," Nancy gasped.
"DO IT," he barked.
Reluctantly Nancy pressed the tip of her little finger against the half-open mouth of his bumhole and began sliding her finger inside. The nether passage was terrifically hot and tight. It was slick, too, and she easily got her finger all the way in. His powerful anal muscles gripped her finger and held it there.
"Aw, Jesus, YEAH," Lee moaned. "Now move your finger up and down, like I did to you last night."
Nancy reddened at the embarrassing memory. Lee had frigged her tight little brownie with his finger, and she'd really gotten off on it-much to her shame. Now she did the same for him, jerking her finger up and down in his tight hot ass-hole. He whinnied with excitement.
"Yeah, YEAH," he panted.
Looking up, Nancy saw that his face was flushed with horny arousal and contorted in a lusty grin. His teeth flashed and his eyes rolled crazily. She felt his tight hot ass-hole gripping and releasing her finger. She was still pumping his cock, and now she felt a hot heavy flood of prick-juice rolling down from the swollen purple head, soaking her fingers.
"Aw, Jesus," Lee gasped, "you better quit now. Don't wanta shoot yet."
Nancy popped her finger out of his fiery-hot bumhole and released his stiff-standing cock from her fist. Lee caught his breath, then pulled her onto the bed beside him. He pushed her onto her back and forced her legs wide apart, bending them back at the knees and fully exposing the lush red flesh of her pussy.
Nancy had come to learn that no evening was complete for Lee unless he got to stare at her gash, but she blushed hotly nevertheless. She felt so exposed and humiliated when he did that. He crouched low, his face practically in her crotch, and she felt his hot moist breath fanning her cunt as he studied her.
"The other guys at school would sure like to get a look at this," he chuckled.
Nancy writhed with shame. Why couldn't he just ball her and get it over with? Why did he have to humiliate her like this every time they were together? Of course she already knew the answer. For a sadistic nature like Lee's, there was no such thing as "making love." Love had nothing to do with it. He couldn't get his rocks unless he humiliated and shamed his partner.
"Want me to pet your pussy, teacher?" he mocked.
"For God's sake, Lee," Nancy moaned, "Let's get this over with."
"Aw, come on, baby, you know you love it," Lee chuckled.
Nancy should have known her plea was in vain. Lee wanted to spin out her shame as long as he could. He knelt between her wide-spread legs and touched the fiery-hot flesh of her slit, running his fingers slowly and teasingly from the bright red button of her clit down to the tiny clenched mouth of her ass-hole.
In spite of herself Nancy experienced a shiver of wicked pleasure. It felt so nice to have her pussy played with. For the first time that evening she began to feel urgently lusty. Her cunt began to moisten and heat as Lee tickled back and forth, his fingers teasing all her most sensitive places.
"I know what you like, teacher," he taunted. "I know how to get you hot."
Unfortunately he did. First he pressed a fingertip against the supersensitive lump of her clit and began to rub the slick little bud. Nancy felt instant dizzying pleasure. She clamped her jaws shut in order not to cry out. She didn't want this nasty little punk to know he was exciting her.
He frigged her hot red clit awhile longer, but Nancy managed to remain still and stiff, pretending that she felt nothing. When he didn't get a response, he tickled lower in her steamy little snatch and wormed a stiff middle finger up her tight juicy cunt. Nancy had all she could do not to scream with pleasure.
"Come on, teacher," Lee panted, "I KNOW you get off on this."
Again Nancy lay stiff and still, vowing not to betray her enjoyment. Lee slid his finger fully into her gripping hot box and began to finger-fuck her, jerking up and down like a tiny cock. It felt delicious, and Nancy blushed with shame as she felt her treacherous little twat starting to cream around his frigging finger.
"Yeah, yeah, I feel it," Lee said excitedly. "I feel you getting wet for me."
Nancy moaned softly. It seemed that no matter how hard she fought, Lee always won in these encounters. She felt her lust growing to the point where she desperately craved an orgasm. His finger jerked harder and harder in her moistening box, but now it wasn't his finger she wanted. She had to have his cock.
She hated herself for it, but she gave in completely, arching her body up to take his jerking finger as deep as possible. Her cream started to come in steamy floods, overflowing her cunt and soaking his hand. She panted and moaned. She'd lost control of herself-and Lee knew it. He finger-fucked her as hard and fast as he could till she was gasping on the very brink of orgasm-and then he whipped his finger out of her box.
"Roll over," he panted.
At that point Nancy would have done anything to get off. She rolled onto her belly, and Lee pulled her pert little ass high in the air. She felt him seizing her hips as he knelt behind her. Then he was pressing the hot hard head of his prick against the gushing little mouth of her cunt. Nancy moaned hoarsely.
"You want it now, teacher?" he panted. "You want me to stick my cock in you?"
"Yessss," Nancy whined, her fiery-hot cunt aching for his thick hard meat. "Yes, yes, do it to me, PLEASE."
Lee gave a harsh laugh, and then she felt his long rigid prick sliding up her eager creamy box. She lost all sense of shame, clawing the bed, moaning with ecstasy. It was the moment she'd secretly waited for all day, the moment his thick pulsing meat filled her starved little cunt.
"Oh, God, YES," Nancy wailed, "FUCK ME."
Lee went at her like a pile driver, fucking her as hard and fast and deep as he could. Nancy didn't mind the roughness. On the contrary, she craved it. She went out of her mind with lust, bucking her hips in time to his strokes, creaming so heavily that her steamy juice overflowed her tight little twat.
"I love it," she whined, "I love it."
She was coming in less than a minute, her convulsing cunt gripping his cock fiercely, but Lee managed to ride it out, balling her steadily as she climaxed. It seemed no time at all before she was coming again, her body rocked violently in delicious convulsions. This time Lee came with her, howling with pleasure and jetting his load into her gripping box.
The moment it was over, Nancy came back to her senses and realized what a wicked and foolish thing she'd done. Not only had she shown Lee how much she needed his fucking, but she'd again balled one of her own students, a boy almost young enough to be her son. She moaned with shame.
Lee looked at her smugly while he dressed. He knew he had the upper hand. Not only did she need his body, but he could blackmail her if she ever refused him.
"See you tomorrow in class, teacher," he said mockingly as he left.
Nancy remained sprawled on the bed, sobbing. She had to get out of this nightmare-but how?