Chapter 6
Robbie jumped guiltily as his mother's voice reached them. He was still on his knees, his tongue hanging out, ready to lave his girl friend's pouting pussylips, and he felt his heart skip a beat.
"Robbie!"
"Oh, shit!" Robbie muttered. He looked longing at Susie's cunt as she dropped her skirt. And just when was about to get his first taste of pussy! He'd been looking forward to tonguing her until she came. Crap!
"Maybe we can do it later," he suggested as he slapped his cock through his pants to make it go down.
Susie hesitated, wanting to see him, but not sure she wanted to agree to what he wanted. She nodded as the anticipation of a fuck overrode caution. Robbie smiled and jogged back to his house.
"Yeah, Mom?" he panted as Pam stepped outside to meet him.
"Robbie, Mrs. Martucci wants to see you at the school in fifteen minutes. Go clean up. I'll drive you there."
"What's she want to see me for?" he asked, wondering what he'd done wrong.
"She'll tell you when you get there," Pam said. "Now march inside. Doubletime!"
Fifteen minutes later, Robbie hopped out of the car and waved goodbye to his mother. He wasn't looking forward to seeing Mrs. Martucci for what he fully expected to be a lecture on one of his many deficiencies.
She was sitting behind her open-fronted desk when the boy walked in.
"Hello, Robbie," Jane said, looking up and smiling. "Just have a seat while I finish these papers."
"Sure," he said, and took a seat in the front row. He suddenly realized that his teacher wasn't bad-looking. In fact, she was really attractive, especially her fat tits. Now that he'd had some sexual experience, Robbie found himself looking at every female as a potential fucking partner.
He imagined her in bed next to him like his mother, and he felt his cock grow stiff. His eyes automatically dropped to her bare legs, and he noticed that her knees were parted and that her skirt had ridden up around her thighs. Slouching lower in his seat, he tried to see the leg bands of her panties. But he couldn't slide much lower without arousing suspicion.
Casually, he picked up a pencil. "Guess this needs sharpening," he said, and stood up. On his first step he dropped it and watched it roll under her desk, just the way he'd flipped it. He went on his hands and knees to pick it up, crawling half under the desk.
He almost choked. Jeez! Mrs. Martucci's dress was really hiked up, and between her wide-spread thighs, he could see the flattened cheeks of her big, soft ass and the puffy, naked pink lips of her hairy pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties!
Robbie slowly backed out, his eyes fastened on the thick, bushy hair bristling from the sides of her damp looking cunt. It was slightly open and irritated. He stood up, the pencil completely forgotten. His face was hot, and his throat was dry, but somehow it didn't matter. He'd seen a grown woman's cunt! A mature, hairy gash that made Susie's babyish pussy, attractive as it was, almost nothing in comparison.
"Robbie, what were you doing?" Mrs. Martucci's low, gentle voice brought him back to reality. She was staring at him with such a strange expression. And then he realized he was standing there with a hard-on!
"P-picking up a p-pencil," he stammered, his face growing even warmer. Maybe she'd overlook the lump in his pants.
But Jane felt her face heating up, also. She'd forgotten she was bare-assed until the boy's glazed eyes and growing hard-on made it all too clear just what he'd seen.
"I've been teaching too long not to know the dropped pencil trick, Robbie," Jane said. "That was very naughty of you. But I'm not mad. It's perfectly normal to be curious. But usually it's girls your own age that you boys peek at. I'm flattered that you think an old woman like me is worth all that trouble."
"B-but you're p-pretty," Robbie protested, folding his hands in front of his pants and reminding Jane of Davy.
The widow smiled. She hadn't planned on making the boy's lesson a show-and-tell time, but since he'd already seen her cunt, there wasn't much point in false modesty. Besides, she remembered how thrilling it had been exposing herself to Davy. And, she had to admit, her finger-fucking earlier hadn't taken the edge off her lust.
"Come closer, Robbie," she said, swiveling in her chair until she faced him. Zombie-like, he stepped between her parted thighs and felt the heat of her body through his jeans.
He trembled as she slowly ran her palm over his crotch, then looked unbelievingly at her as she touched the bulge with a finger. Right on the tip. Right on his knob!
The boy was stunned. What would she do next? He had none of the courage around Mrs. Martucci that he'd shown to Susie. In fact, he was so shocked and nervous his cock was wilting.
"Is this the first time you've seen a pussy, Robbie?" Jane asked in a low, sexy voice.
Mrs. Martucci's use of that forbidden word nearly made Robbie fart, conjuring as it did all those wonderful images again. He began to think about what might happen if he kept his cool and didn't act too much like a kid.
"Yeah," he lied, not looking at her face. He kept his eyes glued on her fingers, which were only inches away from his zipper.
"Well, I do teach sex education around here, but I never planned on you seeing my bare cunt. I could get in a lot of trouble if you told anyone."
"Oh, I won't say anything!" Robbie promised emphatically. "Honest! I ... I like you too much!"
"And I like you, too, Robbie," Mrs. Martucci said softly. "And since you did see my pussy, did you like it?"
"Uhh, well..."
"Come on, be honest, I won't mind."
"It ... it was beautiful!"
"I'm glad you think so. You know, if you want you can look at it again."
"I can?" Robbie's eyes went wide and his whole face brightened. He could hardly believe his ears. A woman, a real woman was actually offering him a view of her bare cunt!
"Sure," Jane nodded, feeling her clit tingle. "Besides, I'm curious, too. About that fat cock in your jeans. Would you like to show it to me?"
"Y-you mean it? Wow! Yeah!"
"Hurry, Robbie," Jane said, unbuttoning the top of her blouse.
Robbie had never in his life unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants as quickly as now. He skinned them down, taking his shorts with them, and his cock sprang out. It waved in front of Mrs. Martucci's excited face, long and fat and a pinkish-white, except for the dark, swollen head which was dripping pre-cum.
"Ohh, Robbie!" she exclaimed. "It's beautiful!"
She cupped his bare butt and looked up at him. "Would you like me to kiss it and put it in my mouth?" she asked.
Robbie nodded dumbly as he watched his beautiful teacher lick her full, dark lips and move them near his trembling cock. Even though he'd already had a blow job, he knew he was in for something special from Mrs. Martucci.
"Just think," Jane teased, making him wait. "In a few seconds I'm going to run my lips and tongue all over your cock, and then I'm going to suck it until you shoot all your cum right down my throat!"
Robbie could hardly believe his ears. He'd never heard any woman talk so dirty, and that, combined with having his hard cock inches from her red face, made his balls tighten and ache.
His cock jumped, and he grunted as he felt himself about to come. But Mrs. Martucci was too experienced to let that happen. She pinched the base of his cock tightly until it was safe, then aimed it at her parted lips and sucked it in.
"Ahhhh," Robbie sighed, watching her swallow his prick all the way to his balls, which she began rolling and massaging. Her head began lifting and dropping.
Robbie's legs trembled. Susie hadn't sucked it all in like Mrs. Martucci. All the little girl had done was nurse on the end of his prick. His teacher knew what felt the best, all right. He watched as the soft, warm circle of her puckered lips slithered wetly up and down the trembling length of his bucking cock. He knew he couldn't last much longer. His eyes wandered to the half-opened blouse.
He was about to reach into her exposed bra when his orgasm suddenly arrived. "Huhhh, uhhh, aghhh!" Robbie groaned as his sucking teacher ovaled her full lips wide and pulled his cock almost all the way out. She rested his knob on her lower lip as her fist pumped steadily. Then he was shooting globs of thick, sticky jism right into her mouth, coating her tongue.
"Humraramm!" Jane groaned happily, swallowing each successive spurt with loud gulps.
The obscene sight excited Robbie so much that he shook. By the time he was finished, his teacher's tongue and front teeth were dripping with his jism.
"Ohhhh, jeez," he sighed as she squeezed his cock hard and stuck its tip between her soft lips to suck out the last few drops. He heard her swallow again, then saw her lick her lips and lean back. His limber prick popped free.
"Ohh, Robbie, that tasted so good! I love sucking your cock and I love your cum. It's so sweet!"
Robbie was still shaken by what had happened. He was about to put his cock away, thinking they were finished, when she unbuttoned the rest of her blouse.
"Wouldn't you like to play with my big tits a bit?" Jane asked, pulling her bra down so that her two wide, round jugs flopped heavily over the cups and dangled before him. Her nipples were large and brown.
"Wow!" Robbie exclaimed. Somehow, he got control of his trembling hands and lifted them to her heavy, hanging tits. Their heat and softness was the most wonderful experience of his young life-after cock-sucking-and he dug his fingers into the white, spongy flesh with relish.
"Kiss them, suck them," Mrs. Martucci groaned, closing her eyes and sagging in the chair. She loved the feel of Robbie's eager fingers digging into her huge tits. Just like Davy!
She watched the boy clumsily drop his face over one big tit and stuff the nipple into his mouth. He bit too hard in his hurry and Jane yelped, then reached down for his cock. She played with the limp organ until she felt it grow larger.
"Oh, yes," she breathed. "Get it nice and hard, Robbie. I want you to fuck me!"
And then she pulled her dress up to her hips and spread her thighs as wide as possible, showing him her glistening pink cunt surrounded by wet, matted curls. Half of her soft ass hung over the edge of the seat.
Robbie choked as he saw that wet, hairy cunt trembling with her need. Her plump, slick-looking pussylips were widening, drawing apart to show him the way to her hot, creaming cunthole. He briefly wondered if Susie's pussy would ever look like this, and then wondered if his mother's already did. But she'd have bright red hair ... He stopped daydreaming. This was real, it was right in front of him, and he could have it if he wanted it.
And he did want it. More than anything else in the world he wanted to fuck Mrs. Martucci. His cock was harder than ever. Just as he was about to throw himself right on her, she groaned, turned over and knelt on the chair, boldly thrusting out her heart-shaped fleshy ass. At the bottom of her big white ass-cheeks, her cunt gaped like a wet, toothless mouth, completely open and ready.
All Robbie had to do was take a step forward, drag his cock down the crack of her ass until it hit the sopping hole, and then hunch his hips. "Ahhhhhh," he groaned as Mrs. Martucci's hot, clinging cunt sucked him right in. He slammed into that narrow tube with all the energy of a cunt-crazed youth, slapping his belly against the widow's quivery ass until the chair skidded along ahead of him.
Jane's big white tits dangled over the back of the chair, their undersides bouncing against it as the boy pounded into her. The stinging sensation on her tender, flapping tits was driving her wild.
"Ohhh, yes!" she screamed. "Oh, it's good! Keep fucking me, fuck me harder, drive it in! Ahhhh!"
Robbie rammed his cock in and out so hard and fast that Mrs. Martucci groaned and grunted. The teacher felt as if a stallion had mounted her, the way the boy was slamming that eight-inch cock of his into her tight pink cunt.
Robbie wanted to take his time, to savor every inch of his teacher's hot, narrow pussy. But once inside her tight hole, he couldn't control himself. The hot lining of her pussy milked his fat shaft, and something far up at the end of her tube nibbled on his burning knob.
Jane whimpered and wiggled her ass. It stung from his slapping belly, but still she hunched it to meet his thrusts. Her cunt gurgled with the steady stirring of her pussy juices as his cock zipped in and out. She reached under to rub her clit.
Robbie grabbed the front of her upper thighs as she knelt, using them as handles to fuck her with greater force. He could feel his balls burning with the need to come, and knew she was about ready, too. Her gasped out praises were incoherent and her cunt was rippling strongly around his embedded cock.
He drove in until his groin nestled tightly between the spread cheeks of her ass and her cunt juice oozed out around the base of his prick. He held himself there, grinding his cock in his teacher's boiling cunt. He felt her tunnel collapse on him, pulling the cum from his aching balls with its rhythmic milking, and then they were both grunting and groaning and gasping.
He held on as her meaty ass shook frenziedly with her tremendous orgasm. Then he slumped forward onto her sweaty back and felt his cock slide from her slack cunt lips.
Jane knelt that way for a few minutes, gasping for breath as she felt his hot cum drooling from her bruised pussy. Then she turned around and sat down, ignoring the slimy feel of the still-warm jism under her ass. Robbie was standing on shaky legs in front of her, his cock dangling over his plump balls. It was coated with a mixture of their juices and looked delicious. Jane ran her tongue over her full lips.
"Come here, Robbie," she said softly, holding her arms out to the boy. He threw himself against her body, thrilling to the softness of her huge tits spreading beneath his sweaty chest. They hugged and squirmed against each other for a long time, then Jane pushed him away. "Can you get it hard again?"
"Oh, yeah!" he said eagerly, grabbing her hand and placing it on his cock.
Jane stroked and squeezed his soft, muscular prick, then stuck out her tongue and licked it all over, watching it grow fatter. It still wasn't hard, but it was getting there.
"I want you on top of me, this time," she said, lying down on the hard floor and pulling her knees up to her rolling tits.
Robbie gaped at her drooling cunt and the pink ring of her up-turned, pouting ass-hole. Suddenly his cock was in full erection. He knelt in front of her ass and steadied his prick, swabbing her puffy, sensitive folds with the swollen head.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed, reaching down and hooking her fingers in her red cunthole. Robbie's tongue hung out as she spread her muscular cunt even wider. "Don't make me wait!" she begged.