Chapter 4
The next day as Nancy was hurrying to class she saw Tom waiting outside her door. She reddened when he caught her eye. She knew she'd been neglecting him, but for the past few days her thoughts had all been about Lee and the disturbing changes he'd brought into her life.
Tom took her arm before she could enter the classroom. "Nancy," he said gravely, "have you thought over what I asked you?"
Nancy's blush deepened. She'd hardly given any thought at all to Tom's marriage proposal. What was the matter with her anyhow? She looked up at her fianc‚. He was so attractive, so bright, so kind. Any other woman would have snapped him up in a second. So why was she neglecting him for a sadistic seventeen-year-old punk?
"Uh, yes, Tom, I've thought about it," Nancy said sheepishly, "but I haven't made up my mind yet. Please give me a few more days."
Tom sighed impatiently. "All right, Nancy, but it's only fair to tell you that I don't intend to wait much longer. As I said before, I'm only human. I need a woman in my life-totally in my life-and if it can't be you, I'll look for someone else."
Nancy paled as Tom walked away. Her next move was obvious-marry him, and marry him FAST. But how could she do that when Lee knew all her guilty secrets? Tom would never marry her if he found out she'd been carrying on with a student. Somehow she'd have to make Tom wait till she figured out how to get rid of Lee.
When she entered the classroom Lee was slouched in his chair as usual. To Nancy's relief he didn't even glance at her while she gave the lesson. At least he could be cool when others were around. But, as she'd feared, he lingered after the bell, when the other students had left the room.
"I've got to get ready for my next class, Lee," Nancy said nervously.
"Sure, sure, I'll be going in a second," Lee said, moving up close to her desk. "I just wanted to remind you to wear something real pretty tonight."
"Lee, I really don't think you should come over," Nancy said. "I'm going to be very busy grading papers."
"I won't be over till later," he grinned. "You'll have plenty of time to get your work done."
"I don't think so," Nancy replied. "I'd rather you didn't come at all."
Lee's small brown eyes glinted with suspicion. "Oh yeah?" he snarled. "You wouldn't be planning to see ol' Bates, would you?"
"No, I'm not," Nancy said, "but so what if I did? He's my fianc‚, after all."
"Not any more, he ain't," Lee barked. "You're MY lady, and you better not forget it. I'll see you tonight."
He turned and stalked out of the room. Nancy felt more hopelessly trapped than ever. It was bad enough that a mere teenage boy had such a hold over her, but now she was going to lose the man she loved, the man she'd planned to marry. If only she could figure out some way to defeat Lee's blackmail!
But by the time she got home that night she still hadn't come up with a solution. She could have kicked herself, because it was her own animal lust that had gotten her into the dilemma in the first place. If only she hadn't responded to Lee that first night, if only she'd called the police after he left.
"Oh, hell," Nancy muttered.
She was still grading papers at nine-thirty when the doorbell rang. Nancy, dressed in comfortable old jeans and t-shirt, went to answer it. Lee was standing on the front porch, grinning expectantly. When Nancy saw who it was, she tried to slam the door shut.
"HEY," Lee shouted.
He kicked at the door, and Nancy went flying across the entry hall. She landed hard, and as she gasped for breath, Lee hurried inside, slammed the door and locked it. He glared down at Nancy.
"What is this bullshit anyhow?" he snarled. "I thought I'd come in like a gentleman, instead of through the window, and you try to slam the door in my face. And I told you to wear something pretty, not crummy old blue jeans."
"Lee," Nancy said coldly, "I'm not your slave. I still have a life of my own. I'll wear what I want and I'll see whoever I want. And I don't want to see YOU."
"Well, you don't have a choice, now, do you, teacher?" Lee said, hauling her roughly to her feet. "Get over there to the couch, lady. I'm gonna teach you a lesson."
Nancy struggled, but Lee got a painful wrestling hold on her arm and forced her right over to the couch. He pushed her down hard, and Nancy sat. Lee plumped down beside her and instantly slid his hands up under her t-shirt, cupping the tightly-packed cones of her bra. He squeezed almost painfully hard.
"LEE," Nancy squeaked. "Don't, you're hurting me."
"Yeah?" he barked. "Well, you just remember, baby-every time you cross me, you're gonna get hurt. I don't want any more crap like tonight."
He pushed her down on her back and scrambled on top of her, pinning her with his superior weight. Nancy wanted to scratch his eyes out, but she knew he was carrying that awful switch blade and that she'd be badly hurt if she did anything more to anger him. Once again she'd have to endure his sadistic love-making.
Lee kissed her hard, bruising her lips and forcing his tongue deep into her mouth. Nancy felt the usual spark of lust, but she resisted it. Her only chance of getting rid of him, she thought, was to act frigid. Perhaps he'd give up in disgust if he got no response from her. She lay stiff as a board and made no sound or movement.
Lee still had his hand under her shirt, squeezing her tits through her bra. He wasn't being brutal now. He was squeezing gently and steadily, trying to turn her on. It did feel very exciting, but Nancy steeled herself not to show a single sign of response. As she'd hoped, Lee soon gave up and drew his hands away.
But then, still kissing her hungrily, he slipped a hand into her crotch. He rubbed back and forth, and she could feel the heat and pressure of his hand right through her jeans and panties. It was exciting to have her pussy rubbed, and she could feel that familiar glowing and melting sensation in her snatch. But her overwhelming concern was to get Lee out of her life, and again she didn't respond.
"Damn you," Lee snapped as he broke the kiss. "You're trying to pretend you don't want me, aren't you?"
"I don't have to pretend," Nancy sighed. "I really don't want you, Lee. I wish you'd leave."
"No way," he said angrily. "I know fucking well you want me, teacher, and I'm gonna stay here till I prove it."
Nancy gave a weary moan. It looked like it was going to be a long night. Lee went at it again, kissing her, pawing her, touching her in every sensitive place, as he tried to arouse her to the mindless and shameless pitch of excitement she'd reached on other nights. But he didn't know that this night was different. She was going to lose Tom if she didn't get rid of Lee.
It was the thought of Tom that kept Nancy from showing any response to Lee's foreplay. Everything he did was terribly exciting, and she felt herself growing urgently horny. But she decided she'd rather suffer tonight than lose Tom forever. No matter how lusty she got, Nancy promised herself that she wouldn't let Lee know about it.
"Bitch," he snarled. "So you're gonna go on faking it?"
"I'm not faking anything, Lee," Nancy lied. "If you have to get laid so badly, go ahead and do it, but don't expect any response from me. I'm not turned on to you any more."
"Like hell you're not," Lee snarled. "And I don't like balling a corpse, either. No, baby, you're in for it. I'm gonna keep at it till you beg for it.
But I wanta be more comfortable. Let's go in the bedroom."
Nancy didn't say anything, just did her best to look bored. She got up and walked lazily to the bedroom, Lee following close behind her. She'd hoped he wouldn't be so persistent, that he'd give up and go away before fucking her. But at least she could live with her conscience if she didn't respond to him. And hopefully Lee wouldn't come back for more.
"Get your clothes off," he ordered.
He sat on the edge of the bed grimly watching Nancy as she undressed. She didn't put on a show this time. She was deliberately clumsy, and she tried to look supremely bored. She kicked off her slippers and pulled off her t-shirt, tousling her long gleaming brown hair. Lee hungrily eyed the nearly bursting cups of her bra.
"Why are you laying all this shit on me?" he said. "You know damn well you dig it when we ball."
"Not any more, Lee," Nancy lied. "I'm really turned off you. I admit we had some fun a few times, but not any more."
Lee looked puzzled and frustrated as Nancy coolly removed her bra, but he brightened when her watermelon-size jugs wobbled into their natural firm thrust. His eyes focused on her rather large cone-shaped nipples, and he licked his lips as he studied the soft rosy flesh.
"I can turn you on again," he said huskily. "I know I can. You can't change that fast."
"Oh, yes, I can," Nancy said, faking a yawn. "You just don't appeal to me any more, Lee. I want a man my own age. You knew this affair would have to end sometime."
"Sure, but not so soon," Lee practically bleated. He was clearly getting frantic, his ego wounded because his gorgeous teacher didn't respond to him. "We gotta at least give it one more try."
"I'm sure I don't have much choice in the matter," Nancy said in a bored voice. "But you're going to be disappointed."
She unzipped her jeans and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of them and quickly whisked down her panties. Lee gawked at the small glossy puff of her bush, then sighed and licked his lips. Nancy walked over and climbed onto the bed. She lay down on her back and yawned.
"Aren't you going to undress me?" Lee said in the voice of a hurt little boy.
"No, I don't get off on it any more," Nancy replied. "Do it yourself, and let's get this over with. I want to get back to grading papers."
Lee's face flamed. He was really hurt to know that she found paper-grading more interesting than going to bed with him. He quickly skinned out of his clothes, leaving his sneakers and jeans and t-shirt in a messy heap. He lay down beside Nancy and began caressing her tall warm silky body, moaning with need. His erect cock nudged her thigh and left a wet little trail of juice.
"Come on, baby," he moaned, "it can't be that bad. You gotta feel something."
"No, I don't," Nancy replied coldly. "Please, Lee, just do it and get it over with.
He gazed forlornly at her for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed. He broke into a mischievous grin, as if he had some amusing secret. "I know what'll turn you on," he chuckled.
He pushed Nancy's long lovely legs open as wide as he could, bending them back at the knees. Nancy lay perfectly limp, allowing him to arrange her as if she were a rag doll. Inside she felt her usual embarrassment when Lee gawked at her naked scarlet pussy, but outwardly she didn't change her bored expression.
"A chick taught me to do this one time," Lee said gleefully. "It drives girls crazy."
Nancy faked another big yawn. Then to her astonishment Lee quickly knelt between her legs and plunged his face right into her pussy.
"LEE," she screeched, "what are you doing?"
"Eating your pussy, teacher," he replied in a muffled voice. "If this don't turn you on, nothing will."
Nancy blushed scarlet. She'd read and heard about oral sex, but of course she'd never experienced it. She'd regarded it as rather wicked and dirty. But her opinion quickly changed as
Lee's slick hot tongue-tip contacted the supersensitive bud of her clit. He began to tongue-lash her little joy button, and she felt the most stunning pleasure of her life.
Nancy just managed to choke back the cry of bliss that rose to her lips. Damn Lee anyhow! She'd managed to resist all his usual methods of arousing her, but now he'd brought in something brand new, unexpected, and delicious. Having her pussy licked was the most exciting and wonderful thing she'd ever experienced.
Lee's wet hot tongue-tip flicked back and forth over Nancy's hot little love-bud, sending melting sensations of pleasure all through her steamy little pussy. It was always fun when he frigged her with his finger, but his tongue was a thousand times better. She wanted to scream, moan, and squeal with pleasure, but she grimly held herself back.
Lee's tongue was making a naughty wet slurping noise as it lashed steadily back and forth over her aroused wet clit. Nancy held herself rigidly, trying to control the shivers of pleasure that rippled through her body. She had to keep reminding herself that if she responded, Lee would be back for more-and she'd surely lose Tom.
"Nooooo," she whimpered. "I don't like it. Please stop."
But Lee wasn't giving up. He must have felt those signs of response which she couldn't control-the steady creaming of her hot little cunt, the swelling and moistening of her pussy, the growing heat of her steamy little gash. He tongued her scarlet clit faster and faster, till Nancy was ready to scream with pleasure.
"Oh, Lee, NOOOO," she wailed.
Far from stopping, Lee slid his hands under the firm little globes of her ass and pulled her up tight against him, squashing her throbbing clit against his lips. He started sucking on her hot little joy button, sucking hard and fast and loud. A giant burst of cream blasted from her cunt, soaking his chin, and Nancy felt her whole body rocking with dizzying pleasure.
No, no, I won't give in, she thought desperately.
But how much longer could she hold out? Having her clit sucked was the most devastating pleasure she'd ever known in her life. Her cunt was helplessly spewing a steady flood of hot juice, and soon she was hovering right on the brink of orgasm. She gritted her teeth, trying to resist that ultimate surrender.
"No, Lee, noooo," she wailed.
But his response was to suck even harder and faster on her stiff throbbing love-bud. Suddenly, helplessly, she was over the edge, exploding into the most powerful climax of her life. Self-control was out of the question now. She wailed hoarsely, and her whole lovely body shook and writhed as she came.
"OOOOOOOO," Nancy cried.
Lee kept on sucking noisily on her clit while she came, making her orgasm doubly intense. But when her delicious spasms finally died down, he raised his face from her pussy, wiped her sticky fragrant cream from his chin, and gave her a big smug grin.
"No more faking, bitch," he said. "You got off on that, and we both know it. Now let's just cut the crap and have some fun."
Nancy moaned and blushed with shame. In spite of all her determination, in spite of her terrible fear of losing Tom, she'd succumbed again to Lee's love-making. She hated herself for it, and she vowed not to let it happen again. She gave Lee the coldest look she could manage, and her voice was icy.
"Anyone might have come like that," she said. "I don't deny it. But I'm still not turned on to you, Lee. I have no interest in seeing you again."
He flushed angrily. "Oh, yeah?" he snarled. "We'll just see about that, teacher. I saved my best tricks for last."
Nancy squealed in alarm as he once more plunged his face into her steamy wet snatch. If he started eating her pussy again, it would be a helluva struggle to keep from showing her pleasure. But Lee had found her weakness, and she felt his slick hot tongue tickling all over her sensitive pussy. Even though she'd just had an explosive climax, she felt instantly aroused again.
"Oh, for God's sake, Lee," she whined, "no more. I don't want it. Please STOP."
But she reckoned without Lee's determination. He was set on defeating her, humiliating her, and he knew just how to do it. He left her clit alone this time and tongued lower in her molten-hot snatch. She felt the stiff tip of his tongue eagerly rimming the oozing little mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, NO," Nancy gasped.
She could hardly believe that he'd do such a thing, but she felt it unmistakably-Lee's thick slippery tongue creeping right up her horny little cunt. The pleasure was dizzying. Nancy managed not to cry out, but her tell-tale box gushed hot salty cream all around Lee's thrusting tongue. He pushed his tongue clear to the root in her juice-filled twat, and she trembled with pleasure.
"No, no, no," Nancy babbled-not meaning a word of it.
And Lee wasn't taking no for an answer. He began to fuck her with his-tongue, jerking the slippery meat roughly up and down the silky wet hole of her box. Once more Nancy was unable to fight back the dizzying pleasure. Her whole body melted with horny arousal as she took the steady plunges of his tongue.
"Oh, GOD," she gasped.
Again Lee slid his hands under her pert writhing ass and pulled her tighter against him, forcing his tongue even deeper in her molten-hot twat. That was her undoing. She fought the heady pleasure--and lost. Another blinding orgasm ripped through her body.
"OHHHHHHH," Nancy screamed.
Her convulsing cunt gripped and held his tongue as she came. Lee remained motionless, feeling her coming all around him, but when her climax was over he jerked his tongue out of her box and leaped up to straddle her chest, his small taut ass just grazing her big heaving tits. He brought his stiff creaming cock down to touch her mouth.
"Your turn, teacher," he panted. "Open up."
Still dizzy from her climax, Nancy didn't understand quite what he wanted. But she was used to obeying him, so she opened her mouth. Lee jabbed his cock inside, the heavy thick meat stretching her lips and weighing down her tongue. Nancy gave a muffled cry of surprise.
"Suck me," Lee whined. "Suck my dick."
Nancy really didn't have much choice. He was pinning her down, holding her head in place, and she couldn't escape. Dazedly she began to suck on his silky throbbing prick, and Lee moaned blissfully. She'd heard of cock-sucking but had never tried it. Very quickly she knew it was exciting to her. She even liked the taste of his dribbling cock-juice.
"Yeah, yeah, teacher, blow me, suck me," Lee chanted.
The boy was clearly feeling intense pleasure. His face was contorted in a lusty grimace, his eyes rolling crazily, his breath coming in short sharp bursts. Nancy sucked hard and fast on his cock, and more tasty thick prick-cream dribbled onto her tongue. Lee looked as if he was just about to shoot his load.
But suddenly he pushed away from her, his achingly stiff cock snapping from her mouth and slapping wetly against his belly. "Don't wanta come yet," he gasped. "Wanta come in you, teacher."
Nancy just didn't have the will to resist any more. She lay panting and dazed as Lee once more scrambled between her legs. He rammed his eager prick roughly up the juicy snug hole of her cunt, butting her womb with the first deep thrust. He began to ball her furiously, whining and moaning with horny pleasure.
"Awwwww, Jesus, AWWWWW," Lee bawled.
He was so aroused after their long foreplay that he began to come almost instantly. Nancy was right with him, her body shaking and writhing in yet another powerful orgasm. She whined with pleasure as she took the steamy jets of his come. Then Lee was crawling off her, standing, putting on his clothes.
"So you aren't turned on to me any more, huh?" he said with a knowing laugh. "Well, we both know that's a load of crap, don't we, baby? I got something on for tomorrow night, but I'll be seeing you soon."
When he was gone Nancy lay in a daze, torn between lust and guilt. She wanted Lee's love-making, no question about that, but she didn't want Lee. And what was she going to do about Tom? She didn't want to lose him, yet one word from Lee and Tom would certainly never speak to her again.
Lee was the key to everything. And she was nothing more than his slave.