Chapter 5
"Nancy, I insist you see me tonight. I've waited long enough for your answer," Tom said. He stood blocking Nancy's way into her classroom, arms folded across his chest, looking grim and determined.
Nancy paled. She still wasn't at all ready to talk to Tom about marriage because she hadn't been able to do anything about Lee. She wanted to marry Tom, of course, but she couldn't say yes till she was sure that no one would ever know about her and Lee.
"No excuses this time, Nancy," Tom said. "I'll pick you up around seven. We'll have dinner and talk things over."
"All right, Tom," Nancy sighed. "I'll see you at seven."
She could tell that he really wouldn't tolerate any more excuses. All she could do was agree to see him, and perhaps during the day she'd think of some new excuse for postponing their marriage. She strode into the classroom, and there was Lee slouched in his seat, a grim reminder of all her guilty secrets.
Lee was there after class, too, as he was so often lately. He waited till the other students had left, then closed the door and strolled over to where Nancy sat at her desk. She began to redden. Lee had that knowing, leering look in his eyes, and she knew he'd do something to humiliate her.
"What is it, Lee?" she said wearily.
"I just wanted to remind you that I won't be by tonight," he said, "but that doesn't mean we're through. You just stay home like a good girl, okay? I'll be around in a couple days."
"Do I have a choice?" Nancy sighed.
Lee laughed, but not warmly. "No," he said, "you don't have a choice. You belong to me, whether you like it or not."
And as if to prove it, he suddenly thrust his hand down the front of her blouse. Nancy gasped and blushed when he slid his hand right under her bra and squeezed her big warm breasts. He took his time about it, fondling and molding, and all the while he had that knowing leer on his face. She would gladly have slapped away that grin, except that he knew too much about her.
At last Lee withdrew his hand and said, "See you later, teacher."
Nancy barely had time to straighten her clothes before the next class arrived. She was furious with Lee. And for the first time his touch hadn't excited her. She really didn't care if she ever saw him again. But how in the world could she persuade him to leave her alone?
By the time Tom picked her up for dinner she still hadn't thought of a solution. Tom noticed her worried expression, and as they drove off he said, "There's been something on your mind lately, honey, something worrying you. I can tell. You want to talk about it?"
Nancy moaned softly. She wanted so badly to tell someone her problem, but Tom was the last person in the world she would have confessed to. If he'd known what she'd been doing with Lee, he'd never speak to her again. He'd despise her for carrying on with a seventeen-year-old boy, one of her own students.
"Oh, it's nothing important, Tom," she said. "I just haven't been sleeping well lately. I'll get over it."
They had dinner, went dancing, and got back to Nancy's house at a fairly early hour. Nancy asked Tom in for a nightcap, knowing he wanted to discuss things with her. They sat on the couch and Tom moved up close to her, till their thighs touched. The hunger in his eyes was all too obvious. This man couldn't be kept waiting much longer.
"Nancy," he said, "I know you're afraid of sex. That's obvious. But I still say the answer is for us to get married right away. Then we can work on the problem, and you won't feel guilty about it.
What do you say, honey? Why can't we get married next week?"
Nancy's heart pounded. She was feeling terrifically horny, and Tom was really turning her on for a change. She wanted so much to accept his proposal, but her conscience wouldn't let her do it while she was still involved with Lee. What if they got married and Lee told everything? It would ruin Tom's career as well as her own. No-once more she had to put him off, make up some reason for delay.
"Tom," she said, "you know I love you, and I want to marry you more than anything in the world. But people would talk if we did it so suddenly. How about if we wait till Christmas vacation? That's only a few weeks away, and it would seem more appropriate."
Tom grinned. "Okay, you talked me into it," he said. "That's longer than I wanted to wait, but at least you said yes. And believe me, honey, it was just in time."
He slipped his arm around her shoulders, drew her close, and kissed her. It was a thrilling moment for Nancy because for the first time she really wanted to go all the way with Tom. She'd held back when she was a virgin, but she felt no fear now. She melted against him, returning his kiss hungrily working her tongue over his.
Tom felt her passion and gripped her even tighter, working his tongue deep into her mouth.
Nancy felt that hot melting sensation in her pussy, the sign that she was hotly horny. And with Tom she felt none of the guilt she experienced with Lee. There was nothing wicked or illicit about wanting her own fianc‚, a man her own age.
"Oh, baby," Tom sighed. "I just don't know if I can wait till Christmas."
"Then let's not wait," Nancy said boldly.
Tom stared at her. "You mean-you mean you're not scared any more?" he said wonderingly.
"No, darling," Nancy sighed, "I think I've finally gotten over that."
Of course she couldn't tell him that she'd lost her fear of sex when she was seduced by her own teenage student. All she could do was let Tom enjoy the benefits of Lee's work. She let him kiss her again, and this time he laid his hands on the firm cones of her tits, caressing them eagerly through her blouse. The melting and glowing sensation in her pussy got stronger.
Tom began to fumble with the buttons of her blouse. Nancy didn't stop him. A few months ago she would have been shocked and frightened if he'd tried to undress her, but now she simply looked forward to balling the man she loved. At last she and Tom could really complete their relationship. She sighed happily as he got her blouse open and touched the tightly-packed cups of her bra.
"Oh, Tom," Nancy sighed, "I want you."
He chuckled and said, "You don't know how glad I am to hear that, honey. I was beginning to think you'd never want me."
He bent down and kissed the plump cleavage of her big tits. Then he was reaching behind her to unhook her bra. Again Nancy didn't resist. She wanted him with all her heart-and all her body. She sighed happily as Tom slipped off her bra and exposed her big creamy-pale jugs. He tossed her bra on the floor and bent to kiss and fondle her tits. "Ummmmm," Nancy sighed. Tom was clearly excited by her submission. Before he'd been slow and gentle, knowing she was afraid, but now he seemed like a whole new lover, kissing her naked tits hungrily, using the wet tip of his tongue to tickle her large rosy nipples. Every little flick of his tongue sent shivers of lusty excitement through her body. "Yes, Tom, yes," she sighed. He caught one of her hot rosy nipples between his lips and began to suck on it. Nancy moaned. It felt delicious to have the sensitive bud sucked into the heat and wetness of his mouth. As he sucked it, the soft nipple slowly went erect and stiff on his tongue. Nancy felt the crotch of her panties getting moist with her trickling pussy cream.
When Tom had sucked her left nipple into stiffness he released it from his lips and dived for the right one. Nancy whimpered lustily as she felt the second nipple bathed in the heat of his saliva.
He sucked loudly, hungrily, on it, and soon it was going stiff like the other one. Nancy could barely control her horny writhing.
Tom was having trouble controlling himself, too. Playing with her big watermelon-size tits had only made him hungry for more. He found the zipper of her skirt and tugged at it, and again Nancy didn't stop him. She raised her pert little ass to help him as he pulled off her skirt. Then she was left in just a skimpy pair of blue lace panties.
"Oh, God, you're gorgeous," Tom sighed.
He drew her tight against him, and she felt the rock-hard line of his cock right through his pants. She remembered that only last week she'd panicked and drawn away when she felt his hard-on. That seemed a long time ago! Now the rigid throbbing line excited her hotly. She rubbed her belly against it, eager to take his cock.
"Nancy, baby," Tom moaned.
He knew what it meant when she eagerly rubbed her belly and bush against the bulge of his fly. To his great relief Nancy was finally behaving like a normal hot-blooded woman, all her inhibitions gone in the presence of the man she loved. He hurried to take advantage of her new mood, slipping his hand inside her panties and petting the soft warm curls of her bush.
"Ummmmm," Nancy murmured.
Again she made no protest when Tom began to tug down her panties. She'd been dating him for six months, and their first fuck just couldn't come too soon for her. In her excitement she forgot all about Lee and the threat he presented. She thought only of Tom-his remarkable tenderness combined with his big strong body. He was everything she wanted.
Tom slipped her panties down over the pert little globes of her ass and over the glossy brown curls of her bush. Nancy lay limp and submissive as he pulled her panties off over her feet and dropped the little garment on the floor. He gawked hungrily at her totally naked body, his eyes focusing finally on the sweet little puff of her bush.
"God, I want you," he sighed.
"I want you, too, Tom," Nancy moaned.
He gently maneuvered her down on her back and then spread her lovely long legs, getting his first glimpse of her lush scarlet snatch and its delicate fringe of brown curls. Nancy didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed as she did when Lee gawked at her pussy. Everything she had belonged to Tom, and everything he did felt right.
Then Tom was on his knees between her legs, dipping down, pressing his face to her molten-hot pussy. Nancy held her breath, then moaned hoarsely as she felt Tom's slick hot tongue tickling all over her sensitive little snatch. He was such a modest and soft-spoken man, she'd never imagined him as a daring lover. But it was clear right away that he knew how to eat pussy.
"Oh, darling, YES," Nancy moaned.
Tom licked all around her moist hot pussy till he located the hot little button of her clit. He flicked it teasingly with his slick tongue-tip, and Nancy whimpered her pleasure. He pressed his tongue harder against the moist little bud and gave it a stiff tongue-lashing that made Nancy squeal with delight. Her aroused cunt spewed a big load of steamy fragrant cream all over his chin.
"I love that, Tom," she whimpered, "I just love it."
He licked ever harder and faster on the greedy little lump of her clit, and Nancy was in ecstasy. Not only did she love him, but he was every bit as good a lover as Lee, even better. She let her long legs fall open wider and wider as Tom tongued her clit. Her fragrant cunt-juice streamed-out steadily, soaking his chin.
Then Tom seized the swollen bud of her clit between his lips and began to suck on it. Nancy almost rose right off the couch, the pleasure was so sudden and dizzying. Now her legs fell all the way open as she totally submitted herself to him, offering him the whole lush scarlet expanse of her gash. But Tom stuck to her hot little love-bud, sucking it loudly and hungrily.
"Eeeeeeee," Nancy squealed. "Oh, darling, that's so good. I think I'm going to come."
She was right. Just a few more seconds of Tom's delicious clit-sucking, and she was coming, her body rocked by a violent orgasm. Her cunt spewed cream like lava, soaking his face, and she moaned hoarsely, steadily, as the delicious climax shook her. Tom kept sucking furiously on her hot little clit, making her orgasm even more intense.
"Oh, Tom," Nancy sighed when it was all over, "you're too good to me. Let me do something for you now."
He raised his cream-drenched face and grinned at her. "Uh-uh," he said. "I want your first time to be really fantastic, honey. I want you really ready for me. You just relax now. I'm not finished-not by a long shot."
Nancy moaned, but it was a moan of shame. She hadn't thought till this moment that Tom still believed she was a virgin. That was why he was eating her pussy, going so slow in his love-making-to make it just right for her. She hated herself for deceiving him, but it would be just as bad if she told him the truth-that her cherry had been popped by a teenage boy.
So when Tom dipped his face into her steamy little pussy once more, Nancy said nothing. She just let her legs fall wide open, moaning softly as he began to lick down from her satisfied clit, tonguing into the plump steamy folds of her pussy-lips, rimming the moist little mouth of her cunt. She couldn't undo the past, so she might as well just enjoy the present.
Tom trailed his tongue-tip around and around the oozing tight mouth of her cunt, slowly and teasingly at first, then with increasing speed and pressure. Guilty as she felt, Nancy couldn't resist that kind of pleasure, and soon she'd forgotten Lee again and was conscious only of Tom's expert tongue circling the greedy little mouth of her box.
"Oh, Tom, that's wonderful," she sighed.
Tom responded by inserting just the tip of his tongue into her fiery-hot little twat. Nancy squealed with excitement, and her powerful cunt muscles gripped at his tongue-tip, seeking to pull it deeper into her seething little box. Tom didn't need much prompting. Suddenly he jammed his tongue all the way to the root in her eager little hole.
"Oooooooo," Nancy wailed.
It was a feeling of fantastic pleasure to have his thick tongue-meat thrusting deep in her hotly aroused cunt. She arched her body upward to take the hard thrust, and his chin came to rest against her slick hot pussy. He started to tongue-fuck her, working the thick slippery organ furiously up and down in her juicy squeezing box. Nancy went wild with pleasure, clawing the couch, moaning.
"Yes, yes, eat meeee," she whined.
Tom hardly had to be encouraged. He seemed hungry for her fragrant cunt cream, thoroughly probing and reaming her creamy little box with his thrusting tongue. Nancy creamed as fast as he ate her, and very soon she was rising toward her second climax of the evening. Her lovely tall body began to quiver, and her voice got hoarse with need.
"Yes, yes, YES," she gasped, "just a little more, darling. I'm going to come. YES."
The delicious convulsions hit her, and her strong cunt muscles gripped and squeezed Tom's deeply-buried tongue as she came. He worked his thick tongue-meat rapidly up and down in her fiery-hot box, intensifying her climax. Nancy almost blacked out from pleasure. Only when she stopped quivering and moaning did Tom come up for air.
"That does it, Tom Bates," Nancy giggled. "You've been far too good to me. Now it's my turn to do something for you."
She pushed him down on his back and hurried to kneel beside him. Tom was grinning expectantly as she seized the zipper of his fly and started tugging it down. Nancy's heart pounded. At last she was going to see his cock. She could hardly wait to touch it, taste it, and play with it.
Just then the doorbell rang.
"Oh, hell," Nancy exclaimed.
"My sentiments exactly," Tom sighed, "but I suppose you'd better answer it. My car's right in front, and people might wonder."
There were times when Nancy wished she wasn't a schoolteacher. Her reputation had to be so carefully guarded. It would be a scandal if anyone learned she'd been fucking her own fianc‚ before they were married. Whoever was ringing that doorbell knew Tom was inside, and if she didn't answer, the whole town would be whispering the next day.
Nancy hurried to the door and opened it just a crack, hiding her nakedness. There stood Lee. He was scowling. He spoke in a low whisper so Tom couldn't hear.
"I know Bates is in there," Lee said angrily. "Get him out right now. Tell him you promised to help me with my work after school. Tell him anything, but get him out. You're MY chick now, not his."
Nancy could have killed him, but of course there was nothing she could do-not unless she wanted Lee to tell Tom about their illicit affair. Grimly she nodded at the boy, then turned to Tom.
"Darling, I'm so sorry," she said. "I completely forgot that I promised to help Lee after school."
Tom sighed and reached for his jacket. "I understand," he said. "I'll be going."
Leaving Lee on the porch, Nancy hurried to her room and put on a robe. As she returned to the living room, Tom briefly embraced her and whispered, "That was a helluva time to be interrupted, but we'll get together again soon, honey."
"Of course, darling," Nancy sighed. She opened the door for him, and Tom said with complete dignity, "Good evening, Lee."
"Hello, Mr. Bates," Lee said respectfully.
But the moment Lee was alone in the house with Nancy, his furious scowl returned. He grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her till she thought her teeth would rattle.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he shouted. "I told you not to see that guy again. You belong to me now."
"Lee, I love him," Nancy said desperately. "I intend to marry him. For God's sake, why can't you leave me alone?"
"I'll stop seeing you when I feel like it," Lee snarled. "And in the meantime, you better stop seeing Bates. You'll be sorry as hell if you do. In fact I'm gonna punish you right now."
"I thought you had something else on tonight," Nancy said, backing away from him.
"I do," Lee said, advancing toward her. "I just happened to be driving by when I saw Bates' car in front of your place. I wanta get back to my friends, so I'll make this quick. Get over to the couch."
Nancy stood her ground. "No, Lee," she said, "I've had enough of your abuse. We're through."
"Like hell we are," he growled.
He slapped her hard across the face. Nancy felt half-faint. As she swayed dizzily, Lee grabbed her and dragged her over to the couch, pushing her down on her back. He straddled her chest, his small hard ass resting lightly on her big heaving breasts.
"Now you're gonna pay, bitch," he said. "Nobody steps out on me."
He unzipped the fly of his jeans and took out his swollen stiff-standing cock. Pressing the hard purple head against Nancy's lips, he snarled, "Open up, cunt. Suck it."
Nancy knew from experience that she couldn't fight him off. Numbly she opened her mouth, and Lee rammed his hard prick brutally into her mouth. Her lips felt stretched almost to bursting, and she practically gagged as his swollen cockhead rammed into her throat. Lee looked down at her with sadistic satisfaction.
"Suck my cock, bitch," he ordered. "Suck it good and hard."
Nancy obeyed, just wanting to get it over with. She sucked mechanically, hard and fast as he'd ordered but without any feeling of lust. Lee had lost his attraction for her, and all she could do was yearn for Tom. But Lee clearly didn't care whether she wanted him or not. He knew only that his achingly stiff prick was encased in heat and wetness.
"Yeah, yeah, suck that meat," he moaned. "Bring me off."
Nancy sucked steadily, till her jaws ached, and Lee's hot salty cock-juice dripped onto her tongue. Gradually his cruel face flushed with horny arousal and twisted into a lusty grimace. He panted and moaned, and his little dark eyes rolled wildly.
"Take it deeper," he whined. "Take that meat right down your throat."
Nancy didn't have much choice. As he spoke Lee rammed his cock as deep as he could in her hot wet mouth. His big hard cock-head wedged in her throat, and his swollen hot balls rubbed her chin. She wanted to gag. There was no way she could escape. She stopped sucking, but Lee didn't need it now anyway. He was fucking her mouth, ramming his eager cock furiously over her tongue and into her sily throat.
"Awwwwwww," he moaned, "AWWWWWWW."
Suddenly Nancy's mouth and throat were filled with his steamy thick come. She was forced to swallow every last drop. Then Lee pulled out and leered at her.
"That's what happens when you step out on me," he said. "You better remember that. And if I ever see you with Bates again, it's gonna be even worse."