Chapter 8
It didn't take Laura long to figure out, in those terrible hours alone in her cabin after she had run through the group of counselors and boys-she noticed Bobby and Randy and Michael in the crowd-to bolt herself in her cottage, to lock herself away from the terrible outside world-that it had been Mrs. Beales who had followed her and seen what was going on in that eventful cabin. And Mrs. Beales, prim old lush that she was, ran to Jack, speaking of unmentionable crimes against nature, and he had come with her, but once she started yelling she woke the entire camp and everyone was finally there, gaping at her, looking at the sick slut on her knees in front of seven under-age naked boys. It didn't make for something to write home to mother about.
She tried to laugh it off, but she knew the effects would be far-reaching. Jack wouldn't have her arrested, she knew that, but she didn't doubt that her teaching career was finished and that she would never be able to show her face near there in public again.
She wasn't ashamed, however. And the thing she regretted the most was the fact that she would no longer be able to see her boys, her special boys. She would miss them.
Jack finally came to her door in the morning to tell her, with a look of disgust she found hard to understand, that she was to pack her bags and get her ass out of there within an hour, before the boys woke up. She was fired immediately.
"What kind of scandal is it going to cause?" she asked.
"I don't know, I just don't know. A thing like this can ruin the camp, can absolutely ruin us!" He paced the room, unable to look her straight in the eye.
"Fuck your camp," she spat.
"Listen you little slut, should I have hired you as our Blow Job in Residence, so you could have seduced every kid who thinks his cock is still for peeing? Is that what you wanted?"
"Sounds nice," she said, almost automatically. She knew that she had been crazy to go out to the cabin like that, but she was not ashamed of her love for young boys and the love and thanks they gave back to her. "Would you rather that they learned about sex with some cheap dirty whore at age eighteen, when they get crabs and the clap as a bonus? Or should they beat off till they're twenty-two?"
He stopped and looked out of the window. "The parents will undoubtedly hear of it, but we'll deny any such occurrence. But I wouldn't suggest you try teaching at Centerville with those kinds of rumors around."
"I wouldn't think of it. I'll be moving away very soon," she said with some sadness. She liked Centerville, she liked the boys there.
"Well, there's nothing more to say, is there?" Jack asked as he started toward the door, still not looking at her. "No."
"You know I'm letting you off easy because I care about you, even if you are sick. You realize that, don't you?"
"Yes, Jack, I realize that," she said softly.
And then he finally turned and looked into her eyes and confronted her. His face was desperate and sad. "Why them? he asked. "Why them and not me?"
She had no answer to that. She merely shrugged, feeling almost as sorry for him as she was feeling for herself.
As she was loading her bags into her car, Michael came up behind her and grabbed her hand. "Get away from here," she said, worried for him, "you're all in enough trouble because of me!"
"Oh, they'll get over it. I just had to say goodbye," he whispered, looking up into her soft eyes. Suddenly, she started to cry, and hugged him to her. "Oh, Michael, I'm so sorry!" she cried.
"Can I come visit you, please?" he asked, pleadingly.
"Yes, darling, anytime." Then she bent and kissed him and rubbed her hand over his hard crotch and then said, "Now go back to bed and jerk off thinking about me!" She slapped him on his ass as he ran away to the cabin.
Then she got in the car and left for the final time.
Since some of the mothers, as word of the incident got around, were shocked that their precious darlings would be involved in such goings-on, the "problem" was largely ignored. It was embarrassing to call another mother and ask, "Was your Donny in the cabin when they caught her?" or "Had your boy been one of her regulars?"
So it was hushed over, many parents pretending it to be a figment of the kids' imagination, and Laura Brevitz turned in her resignation at Centerville and found an apartment in Riverside, only sixty miles away. She applied for and got a job teaching in the new term, since her references from Centerville were good and no word of the incident had leaked out of the city itself. She had thought of moving to Johnston City, where Michael lived, but that would have been too risky. Better go to someplace where no one knew her.
But three days after she had moved into her new apartment, just a few days before the first day of school, there was a knock on her door. She opened it.
"Hi, Miss Brevitz!" a familiar face said.
"Michael! How did you get here? How did you find me?" She was completely taken by surprise-and happy at the same time.
"My dad had to come to the city for the day and I told him that I was going to go to the library and then visit a pal I went to camp with. I have to meet him at four o'clock."
"Then we have two hours together," she said as he walked into the room.
He stood there, looking taller and darker than she remembered, facing her, longing to touch her, "You look wonderful," he said.
"So do you!"
Then they ran into each other's arms and kissed passionately. "Oh, Michael, I've thought of that day you fucked me so many times in my dreams. It was so beautiful!"
"Laura, Laura," he moaned. "I can't stand not seeing you! I can't even stand jerking off anymore! Not since I had your mouth and your cunt around my dick!"
They kissed again and then they started pulling at each other's clothes, madly stripping each other so they could feel each other's naked bodies. In a moment they were both naked on the living-room floor. She took his cock into her mouth as he pressed his lips to her pussy, in a sixty-nine position, without a word, with love and lust.
She pulled on his dick, sucking it into her throat, that same wonderful cock that she had remembered so well, the same cock that she had felt and loved and hugged and fucked back at camp. She had thought that she would never see it again ever. But here it was, in her mouth again, his beautiful fat young boy cock fucking her soft mouth.
"Ohhhh," he moaned, sticking his tongue up into her wet twat, sucking her wonderful-tasting cunt juice, feeling her hard clit rubbing up against the tip of his tongue.
They rolled over together, he on top of her, his cock slammed down into her face as she reached up and fondled his big balls above her nose. He stuffed his head down between her open cunt lips, sucking her wildly as he rammed his cock into her ovaled mouth.
There was no stopping them now, no holding back. They were both too hot, too excited seeing each other again, to wait for fucking. They would cum, both of them at the same time, they knew it, sensed it, and Michael just slammed his cock down into her voraciously sucking mouth again and again as he felt her pussy quaking under his lips, knowing that she was going to hit just about the time he did.
"Ummmmm," she moaned, feeling his cock swelling, seeing his balls tightening up. She pressed her fingers up against his hot young asshole and he cringed in pleasure. Then her big finger entered him there and she slid it up his ass as he groaned and dug his tongue deep into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh," he moaned as he lapped away at her pussy, biting a little, chewing the clitoris, sliding his tongue up and down inside her. Cum! he begged in his head. Cum into my mouth while I fill your face full of jism!
"Ummmmm," she moaned again, this time knowing he was going to hit. She bucked her hips, thrusting her cunt up into his face, taking his hard fat young cock deeply into her throat and waiting for the first load of cum to fill her man-cum-hungry mouth.
"UMMM!" he moaned as his cock exploded into her.
"AHHHH!" she gasped aloud, opening her mouth around his cock, as her throat suddenly filled with cream, with his sweet, thick, wonderful cream. She sucked it all out of his cock and drank it down into her belly.
And, a moment later, a second later, she hit. Her whole body was racked with spasms as she dug her hands into his ass cheeks above her pulled his cock all the way into the back of her throat. She let her juices flow down the walls of her cuntal passage and rush to his mouth, wetting his lips with her love juice.
They turned on their sides again and sucked each other till their lips could move no more. They pulled apart and lay there for a few minutes, exhausted by their violent delirious fucking session.
"I'm going to miss you this term," Michael finally said.
"But you didn't have me last term!"
"Having you for the summer made me feel as though you've always been my teacher."
She ran her hand down over his head and he came up and lay in her arms. "I'll miss you, too, darling Michael," she purred.
"Can I come and visit?" he asked.
"You bet, as often as you like," she said, overjoyed.
"Well, it won't be often, but I'll try, as much as I can."
She knew that he was sincere, but she also knew that she wouldn't see him much. It wasn't easy for a fifteen-year-old boy to go off to another city, to someone he had to keep secret. But she didn't dwell on it, or she would be depressed. She just held him there, pressing his body to hers, on the floor, in the sunlight.
"And you'll be back soon?" she asked as he was leaving.
"I'll write to you tomorrow and tell you how I jacked off thinking about you!"
"Bye, baby," she whispered, kissing him on his cheek.
"Bye." He left.
She closed the door and sat down. She should have felt happy, but instead she felt sad. Even he would be back to visit, she wondered what school would be like? What would her boys be like? How could she exist without having a young cock in her mouth all the time? She was scared and frightened. She wondered what the future held for her. Three weeks later, Tommy had been puzzled and had been a little apprehensive when his new teacher, Miss Brevitz, had caught him playing with himself in the corner of the school library. She was authority and he had to obey, and when she ordered him to come home with her, he obeyed. Better than being sent to the principal.
But when she asked him to take off his clothes and let her inspect his cock and balls, that seemed really kind of weird. He obeyed, not wanting to anger her. He didn't want to be sent to the principal for such an embarrassing charge.
Now he was kind of glad that he had done what she had wanted. He had no idea what kind of "inspection" she was making nor why, but he knew that it felt good, better than he had dreamed possible. As she played with his lengthening young cock, slowly and deliciously working her fingers over the wet, swelling head, circling the sensitive glans, he felt strange new sensations buzzing and rippling through his lower body, mysterious new urges that suddenly made his prick tingle and spring back to pulsating hardness.
He wondered why it was that he felt the urge to move his hips slowly, rhythmically, in time to the sensual stroking of his teacher's finger on the aroused glans of his prick, why her strange play should make his cock shudder and stiffen, and why the little hole on his cockhead should start dribbling its own juices. But he really didn't care, didn't think long about the causes of all these things. All that really mattered was the crazy sensation that he was feeling, wonderful new tingles of pleasure that she was creating in him.
He felt her hot, teasing pumping of his cockshaft, and he sighed and wriggled his hips instinctively in time with her motions. Then he gasped softly and felt an entirely new delight as her gently seeking hands found his young balls and closed deliciously around them.
Laura tenderly squeezed the small virgin bags of flesh, wondering how much young hot cream was stored there, looking at their pinkness, their smoothness. There was the same loose, silky-soft covering, and the same firm and secret inner core that she had touched and fondled long before in her fantasies over the years, ever since she was fucked by her stepfather from behind while watching the fifteen-year-old next door beating off in his backyard.
Oh, how she loved playing with a young boy's balls. She didn't care for the big shaggy dark monsters men carried between their legs, all smelly and hairy. She loved the young balls, the young smell of freshness of the beautiful balls of a young boy. She loved playing with them, bouncing and cupping them, making such obvious pleasure for the little boy who stood sighing before her. She thought of taking those tender pink sacs in her mouth, bathing and cuddling them with her tongue, and just as she started to do so her pussy let go of another flood of hot juices that dripped down her inner thighs.
Swiftly, delicately, she tickled Tommy's little balls all over, making them bounce and sway, and he groaned and nearly lost his balance.
"Careful, Tommy, careful," Laura purred, looking up at him through glazed eyes. "Do you like what I'm doing?"
"Yes, very much, Miss Brevitz," he whispered, spreading his legs a little. He watched as her lips fitted over his balls and pulled them down into her mouth, sucking on them, pulling on them, making them wet and warm inside her beautiful soft lips. His hard young cock was standing up against his body.
"Put your hands on my shoulders, Tommy," Laura whispered, pulling her lips from his nuts again. "Lean on me."
He obeyed instantly. "Oh, golly, Miss Brevitz! That felt so fantastic! The way you tickled my balls!"
"I like your balls, Tommy," she giggled, and then snaked a finger along the hard little ridge that separated the two limp sacs, tracing a hot teasing line between his flopping wet balls. Her finger went on, exploring mischievously, to the flat space behind his testicles, massaging and rubbing there, and the boy twitched and groaned and dug his fingers into her shoulders in almost unconscious lust. Then her probing finger worked still further back between his legs and discovered the tiny pucker of his asshole. Laura wasn't sure what led her there, why she knew instinctively that it was the right place to touch him, but she just sensed it. The summer had given her a certain kind of expert experience. She just figured that he would like it as so many of the boys did. It was the forbidden place, the naughty and dirty place. Thus, it could be the most exciting.
She pressed her finger directly at the opening of his asshole and looked up at him.
Tommy flashed a wild look in his eyes as he moaned, "Oh, ohhhh, that's the best feeling yet!"
Then, with the tip of her little finger, she very carefully and slowly worked her way inside, just a little, and began to make steady circular motions against the slick hot flesh of his asshole.
"Miss Brevitz, oh God, Miss Brevitz!" he screamed in delight and fascination, feeling a darting pang of pain as she pressed even harder.
"You just take anything I give, Tommy.
Remember, I can punish you for jerking off in the library," she reminded him sternly as she tried to stick her finger up his ass, wanting to hurt him a little, wanting to let him know that she was still the teacher.
Tommy knew what she was doing-what she was going to do-and he knew that it would hurt but he almost wanted her to hurt him. He would do anything now, anything for her, on her knees there in front of his half-naked body. And he liked the feeling in his asshole-maybe he would even like a finger up there! He only knew how wildly good it felt, how much he wanted her to go on doing it, twisting and nudging and pumping her finger tip around the hard opening to his asshole. His balls tingled and swelled and fell hot. They got harder than ever before, and he felt the urge to pump his hips in time to her strokes. As his nuts filled and stiffened, Tommy felt a new urge in his tightened, throbbing cock-the urge to rub it, the urge to do what he had been doing when she caught him. He wanted to rub it, to play with it, to make it get real hard and hot and then shoot all of its white cream.
He grunted, keeping his eyes shut to dig all that she was doing, the delicious play of her probing finger in the tightness of his ass, and he began to move his hips back and forth, obeying instinct, pushing his stiff cock in front of her face as if offering it to her. He didn't know quite what he wanted, but he felt that this experienced woman could provide it.
Laura kept working her finger in the sweet slickness of his untried asshole, delighting in the silky texture of the inner skin and the way his powerful sphincter muscle rhythmically tightened and relaxed around her teasing finger. She was pleased with her work, with the way she made his little balls tighten up and fill, the way she had aroused him to begin the steady motions of fucking with his hips.
"Good, Tommy," she moaned to the ecstatic kid. "You're all hard now. Oh, your cock is bigger than I thought!" She took it in her hand and stared at the big pink head. "You're quite big for your age." And he was. "You know, you've been good, so I'm going to give you a reward." She pumped her finger vigorously against the puckered hole of his ass, then whispered invitingly, "Would you like that?"
"I'll do whatever you want, Miss Brevitz," he whispered passionately.
"Oh, Tommy," she murmured and then pushed her finger up till it was into his asshole all the way to the knuckle.
"Owwww!" he cried, surprised by the sudden pain.
"Take it all, Tommy, then you'll get your reward," she said with eagerness, wanting to fuck him hard with her finger now. But instead of pushing into him as he feared she would, she pulled her finger out and for a moment he breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, almost without warning, he felt her index finger there. "No, please don't ..."
She cut off his words with a jab of her finger and all at once it spread the hard little muscle of his hairless asshole and pushed up into him.
"Oh, Tommy, Tommy," she whispered as she fucked his young virgin asshole with her finger. She imagined that it felt just like a cock felt in a cunt for the first time, painful and strange and yet somehow irresistible. Finally, after shoving her finger in and out of his ass for some time, she pulled it free and he took a deep breath.
She reminded herself that he was young and that she was the experienced one-she told herself she must take it slow and easy, to initiate him in the proper way. She began to lick his balls as she rubbed her fingers over his asshole, soothing the tired hurting place.
Tommy groaned aloud. When she first bent down to him, her hair tickled his belly, and he wanted to giggle. But before he could even think about it, he had felt her tongue wash his burning virgin balls, making him nearly pass out with wild new pleasure. Her big, dripping tongue took its time, licking and moistening every part of his exposed testicles, like a mother cat washing her kitten, and with every stroke Tommy felt his balls tingle with sensation. Somehow, though, it didn't seem possible that they were getting bigger, fatter, tighter, and more swollen with his fluid. He felt almost ready to burst with their delicious tightness as Miss Brevitz continued to lick them.
Then, suddenly, he felt her hot breath panting on his left nut, the abrupt soft grip of her warm lips, and she was sucking it into her mouth! He groaned excitedly, gripping her shoulders with all the power in his young hard body, and gave himself up to the mind-blasting joy of having his balls sucked for the first time in his life. She worked dizzyingly, swiftly sucking on first his left nut, then his right, then pulling both his balls in her mouth at the same time. He thought that he would die with absolute pleasure!
Laura found it very hard to hold herself back now. His fat little balls tasted so good to her, and she loved their throbbing plumpness in her eager mouth. But there was something else that she wanted even more, something else that she wanted passionately, something that she couldn't wait for any longer. Tommy was hers now and he would let her do anything without protest, so why should she wait? Why should she not have her reward, too? Panting, she dropped his bloated testicles from her lips, then gripped his smooth, hard little asscheeks in her warm hands.
"I'm going to suck your cock, Tommy," she said softly, looking at his young hard dick in front of her, "and that will be the reward, the very best thing of all. I want you to let yourself go, completely. Don't think about anything, just let your feelings take over. I want you to cum in my mouth."
"What?" Tommy asked. He had never heard it called that. Cum-was that what you called the white stuff? He didn't understand.
"You just do what I say," Laura moaned, and looked up to see him nod eagerly. Then he shut his eyes, anxious to see how it would feel to have his cock sucked. He was terribly excited. No one had ever done that to him, and he had only thought about it now and then. He was really going to let her put her mouth on his cock! He couldn't believe it!
"Just relax and enjoy it," she purred as she stroked his long dick with her hand.
Tommy held his breath as he felt her hot, eager breath tickling the highly sensitive skin of his cockhead, and he sensed that she was pausing a moment to gaze hungrily, greedily at his prick, to smell its peculiarly boyish scent. Then he gasped and clutched her thin shoulders as she fastened her firm, soft lips around the gleaming red head of his cock and wriggled her pointed tongue into the little slit in the tip, probing and licking and tasting its sweet flavor. Very slowly she began to suck his stiff member into her hot, slick, experienced mouth.
"Oh, Miss Brevitz, I don't believe it! Oh God, Miss Brevitz, I never knew that it would feel so wonderful!" And he wasn't kidding. Her lips felt glorious around his cockhead, and he marveled as they moved up and down the shaft of his cock, just as his hand had been doing in the library.
Laura wasn't listening. She was hungry and busy down between his legs. She sucked on his young magnificent cock, sucked on it as if it were the first and last. She seized it possessively between her thirsting lips and had her first taste of his cum-a big drop squeezed its way out of the tip of his dick. She sighed ecstatically and closed her eyes in happy concentration as she moved the tip of her tongue up and down the little hole in the tip, taking her time, getting all of his delicious juice, reaming the little hole dry and empty. Then, with a groan, she took the full length of his cock into her mouth, scraping against the roof until it rested in her throat. She felt the tip rest there, pressing against her tonsils. That's where she wanted him to cum, right in the back of her throat so his cum would slide down into her belly without even having to swallow. She fingered his balls and twisted her head slightly, back and forth, causing her throat to twist on the tip of his dick.
"Oh, Miss Brevitz, Miss Brevitz," Tommy moaned again and again, digging his fingers into her shoulders, feeling as if he were about to pass out! He had never felt anything so wildly exciting. His head pounded and his whole body was filled with wonderful pleasure as the teacher bobbed her head on his hard swollen cock.
"Tommy, are you liking it?" Laura asked, pulling her head off his dick for a moment.
"Oh, I love it! I love it! Please don't stop He pushed her head back down on his wet, dripping cock. He wanted her to keep her mouth there forever.
Laura curled her tongue around the tip of Tommy's young beautiful prick and then let it slide slowly again over the roof of her mouth, till it was lodged in her throat. She pressed her nose up against his tightly curled pubic hair, feeling his - balls against her lower lip and chin and she wished that she could open her mouth wide enough to take them also, his cock and balls in her mouth at the same time! All of his young manhood!
"Don't stop, don't ever stop," Tommy moaned as he rocked his hips back and forth into her face, pressing his balls to her chin, feeling his cock penetrating to the depths of her mouth that he didn't know existed. He figured that the head had to be deep down in her throat, and he wondered why she wasn't gagging! How could a woman take a man's cock in the innermost recesses of her throat and not gag? he asked himself. It was the realization that she wouldn't gag that made him grip her head and press it against his hotly throbbing cock, stuffing her cavernous mouth with the blood-engorged shaft of his huge manhood.
As Laura speeded up her noisy sucking and slurping of Tommy's stiff probing virgin prick, she released her hold on one of his tight little ass-cheeks and wriggled her little finger into his asshole poking it mischievously in and out, matching the rhythm of her vigorous sucking. Tommy trembled, groaned, and began to pump his hips faster and faster. Then she released his other" buttock, fumbled briefly for his fat, tight balls, and began stroking them and tickling them furiously. He began to breath in rapid gasps with her triple pleasuring of his body.
As Laura stepped up her delicious play with his body, first the rough but delightful sucking of his cock, then the teasing, sweet invasion of his asshole, and finally the simultaneous tickling of his sensitive swollen balls, Tommy felt ready to faint with pleasure. He wondered at the furious pumping of his hips, why he felt compelled to do that, and he experienced the overpowering urge to stab and thrust with his virgin cock deep into the hot sponge of her mouth. He had no notion of what was really happening to him, and he didn't care, so long as his teacher continued doing those marvelous things to him. For the first time, he was actually proud of what he had been doing in the corner of the library.
"Ohhhhh," he moaned, jerking his hips faster than ever, working his blind, frantic young cock deeper into her hard-sucking mouth. The lewd tickling of his balls, the naughty probing and circling of her finger in his tight asshole were doing strange things to him, sending long shooting thrills of sensation through his belly, setting up and exquisite rippling in his driving dick. Laura moaned deeply as she felt the warning ripple in his smooth hard cock, remembering now, from her long ago (it seemed already)
summer experience, just what it could mean, how really beautiful it could be.
Soon she would have what she wanted most. Soon she would have the gift that had been given to her all summer long, the gift of a young boy's cum, a young boy's sweet love juice, filling her mouth, her cunt, her asshole to the brim. She was amazed at how utterly "masculine" and grown up a boy seemed when he finally shot his manly load into her lips. She was caught up in wonder, wonder of the male cock and body, of the young male cock and body. And now she was going to taste that wonderful gift again, taste it shooting out of the hard long hot young prick that was stuffed in her mouth. She shivered and moaned.
"Ohhhh," Tommy moaned at the same time, moving his hips with force, quickly, almost silently sliding his cock in and out of her firm lips.
"Mmmmmm," Laura murmured back, to let him know that she was enjoying it. She was going to have a mouthful of his delicious creamy seed. She knew that his throbbing cock was ready to shoot. And what excited her most was the fact that it was his very first time, the very first time that he would shoot into someone's mouth, into someone's body. She would be the first to savor Tommy's virgin semen, she would be the first to know what his load was like, how thick it was, how it tasted. She set to work even faster, applying suction to his frantically wriggling cock, until he was moaning steadily and jabbing his stiff, throbbing tool against the back of her throat.
Tommy felt as if his cock were ready to burst with its swelling contents. His rapidly probing prick kept stabbing her hot throat, sending dizzying buzzes of pleasure through his twitching shaft, into his. throbbing fat balls, to radiate through his loins. Then he suddenly felt the greatest pleasure of all, a sharp stab of joy that started in his pounding cockhead and rippled swiftly throughout his entire body. He felt his cock explode, endlessly, frantically, into Miss Brevitz' lewdly sucking mouth. She was grunting, gurgling, drinking the hot sticky juice that he pumped into her, in greedy ecstasy. He clung to her to keep from falling to the floor.
"AHHHHHH! GOD!" Tommy cried as Laura dug her fingers into his ass, forcing all of his cock down her throat, feeling it shooting its gift into her body, feeling the hot trickle going down into her belly.
"JESUS, GOD!" Tommy shouted again, and then pumped his cock a few more times, feeding his seed into the receptive mouth of his teacher. She held him to her, held him up, and sucked every last sweet drop of his cum until he collapsed over her shoulder and rolled slowly to the floor.
She went with him, turning to keep his hard dick in her mouth, moving so she was kneeling at his side, her face plastered to his crotch, her nose in the little pubic hair, still tasting his bittersweet young fluid in her lips, between her teeth, under her tongue. She never wanted to lift her head from his cock.
And she didn't, at least not until he begged her to free him. His dick was soft and she was still sucking, and he was afraid she wanted him to do it again and he didn't know how to get it hard again that fast.
"You came, darling," she said when she finally dropped his soft cock from her lips.
Tommy sat up. "Yeah, I mean yes."
She giggled and hugged him. "You don't have to speak correctly now. I'm a friend now, not a teacher, Tommy."
"That's not true," Tommy said, looking up at her with a grin. "You just taught me something I never knew, and I'll bet nobody in the world could have taught it better."
Laura smiled. "And there's lots more I'm going to teach you, Tommy. You and a few of the other boys at the school."
"Others?" he asked. He wondered if she planned on catching the others in the library, doing what he had been doing.
"Yes." She thought for a minute, fingering his still-wet cock between his legs. "Tommy?"
"Yes, Miss Brevitz?"
"I want you to invite a few of your friends here next Saturday afternoon. Tell your parents that you're going to a movie or something and that you're going to play baseball." "Well..."
She bent down and kissed his young cock. It started rising again in her hand and he was amazed to see it getting big. "Will you invite your boy friends, maybe four or five of them?"
Tommy took a deep breath as he leaned back on the floor. "Yes, ma'am, I sure will!" he giggled as he felt her lips once again beginning to move down the length of his stiff long dick.
And Laura knew, deep inside her, that it was going to be a good night.
And Saturday was going to be an even better day.
And it would be the best school year ever!