Chapter 14
Mr. Kent went directly home from school that day. He was anxious to hear from Melinda and find out what she'd have to say about her test. He well-knew he was in a bind. With Audrey onto the fact he'd given her grades for little or no work, giving Melinda a good mark in his course posed a real and awful threat to his position.
He fixed himself a bourbon and seven drink and waited by the phone. When seven o'clock finally came, the phone did ring, and he was pretty well loaded from four more drinks.
"Hi," Melinda began quietly, as if she was frying to keep her voice from being heard by someone.
"Where are you?"
"In a phone booth near your pad."
"I'm so horny I could fuck a bull's ass," the teacher slurred drunkenly.
"Maybe I should come over and take care of you," Melinda laughed.
"Yeah, and get me fired," he blasted into the phone. "A little bitch tried to put the make on me after school. She said she knew I was screwing with you and giving you grades. Now, how the hell did she know?"
"Keep your blood pressure down," Melinda advised, "That little tramp is putting you on. She sits next to me and when I shift my legs around she just guesses you've got the hots for me."
"Are you sure she only guesses?"
"Don't be ridiculous, I'd never tell anybody about us."
"Why don't you come over and let me fuck you?" he told her flatly.
"Alright-I'll be right over," she said, hanging up the phone. As she got out of the phone booth, she looked both directions and didn't see anyone. Feeling confident, she decided she would walk quickly over to her teacher's apartment and seal her good grade with a hot fuck.
She tapped on the door, and the teacher opened it quickly, letting her enter. At the same time he glanced down the hall and didn't see anyone. Feeling relieved, he offered her a drink right away.
"I'm drunk," he told her flatly, "Now, how would you like to join me in a drink?"
"Sure," she smiled, walking toward the bar. After they'd both had a couple more, the teacher felt ready to make his bold pitch.
"Could you just suck me off, tonight?" he smiled up at her.
"Why don't we undress and get on the bed. I like it better when we're both bare ass naked, don't you?"
"Yes, I guess I do," he admitted, rising and walking in the direction of the bedroom.
He threw back the bedspread and Melinda slipped out of her clothes quickly. She was finding this ever so much easier to do than her school work.
As the teacher got a look at her beautiful, ripe breasts, jutting out at him with those enormous red nipples, he couldn't wait to wrap his mouth around them and do some sucking.
Melinda quickly got out of her skirt and hopped on the bed. The teacher didn't take long to shed his clothes completely and join her.
"Why don't we try different sort of stuff?" Melinda smiled.
"Like what?"
"Like you getting on all fours," she grinned, "and letting me lick your asshole-wouldn't that be fun?"
"I guess so," he told her.
Getting on all fours, he looked in the mirror. There was Melinda, reaching under him for his penis. As she got her tongue inserted in his behind, she grabbed his penis and pulled on it. "Faster, baby, faster.!"
Her hot tongue smoothly slid in and out of his asshole, and from this angle she was allowed good penetration. But as his balls tingled, he felt her firm, young hand-grip pulling up and down, up and down on his pecker. This excited him to no end.
"Oh, Melinda, I love it when you eat my ass out. You've got a wild tongue, honey, and you know just what I need."
Melinda's mouth moved closer, creating a kind of suction all its own and her tongue slid in and out as she kept it stiff.
"Suck it-suck my ass out-ohhhh, baby-yes-yes ... suck it-that's it-Ohhhhh.I like that ... I like that!"
As Melinda sensed his penis was throbbing to the point of climax, she pulled off him and lay on her back, crumpling up a couple of pillows under her head.
"Shove me your meat," she begged. "I want it-I want it, baby...."
The thick penis slid into her eager mouth, and it touched the back of her throat. Now, the momentum was building.
"Give baby, give," he demanded, trying to let him throat-fuck her.
"Ahhh ... yes ... yess ... fuck ... fuck ... suck it off," Melinda was lost in her lustful desires. Her eyes opened so she could see very closely. She wanted to watch his huge, throbbing male member as it slid down her throat. She wanted to look at the curly pubic hair in his crotch. She wanted to gobble down his prick juice at that magic moment of climax. Even the smell of his sweaty loins appealed to her.
"Now-now-ohhhh, baby, I'm coming, I'm coming," he gasped, as his cum-load shot down her throat. Melinda's hands massaged his buttocks while she sucked on him. It was an enchanted moment, as he felt her mouth suck him in.
Finally, he pulled free because she couldn't stop her complulsion to suck on his tool.
"Baby dool-you've drained it. There ain't no more," he laughed, as he saw her hands push him away when he tried to pull his penis out of her her.
They both had a drink and then Melinda insisted he continue.
"Now-turnabout is fair play," she giggled, "Let me sit on your face and you can eat my ass out."
"Alright," he smiled, as she moved up to him and let her buttocks lower, lower until she was right over his mouth. The teacher lifted her up a bit, as his hands grasped her.
"Ride my tongue," he commanded.
By holding his tongue rigid, she came down over it. His anus quivered as his hard tongue drove up there.
Seeing her moist cunt juice dripping from her slit, he pushed her back a little, and took his tongue out and licked along her gash.
"Ahh, ohhhh," she gasped in delight, as his tongue finally invaded her.
"You like that?" he smiled.
"Ohh, yes-yes," she moaned, and his tongue stabbed around inside her, in wild threshing movements, licking, exploring, exciting her.
"Tongue my love-button," she begged him. The teacher manipulated his fiery tongue around her clitoris, skillfully and with such intense excitement, she trembled.
"Suck my pussy-suck it clean," she urged him on, gripping his head, running her fingers through his hair.
"Ohhh, yes ... I like that! I like that!"
The super excitement she felt as his tongue sucked and fucked her was bringing her to a shattering climax.
As she gushed, she gripped his head tightly in her hands, "Eat me-eat my pussy-ohhhhh, ahhh ... yes!"
The teacher's tongue lapped away, licking, delighting in every drop of her love juice. It didn't take him long to finish her off. But the only problem was that when he had satisfied her, he was hard as rock.
"Oh, that's terrible," Melinda sighed, when she saw his huge penis.
"No, it isn't," he smiled, "How about you riding the rod-okay?"
"Okay," she agreed. Straddling the teacher's prong, she slowly brought her cunt down over it.
The teacher gave a lunge forward, and it was in there tightly. She gripped it, giving it her best snapping-pussy effect she knew how.
"Ohhhh, I love this, I love this," she moaned, "We're riding the cock-play with my titties while I go up and down on your dick with my cunt."
The teacher reached out and grippped her breasts in his full hands, while she rode him.
"Ahhh-yes ... yes ... that's it, that's it," he gasped, enjoying the efeel of her full, ripe breasts in his hot hands.
"Farther-fuck it farther," she cried out, unable to control her passion for screwing. "Give it to me! I want all your inches inside me, lover."
Straining to give her more, the teacher drove it up there.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck it," he begged her. She twisted her hips, this direction and that; keeping them revolving around his piston-thrusting penis.
"Hurt me," she moaned, "Ohhh, hurt me, teacher," she moaned. "Yes ... Yes!"
Melinda's nipples hardened and he pinched them tightly, twisting them until she screamed in pleasurable pain.
"Ahhh, ohhh-I love that, I love that," she panted, throwing her head from side to side in the throes of her sexual ecstasy.
Now, the teacher was inspired to drive forward with rapid-fire thrusts.
"Fuck-off! Fuck-off!" he gasped, and the hot cum in his penis-head flashed out of him. At the same instant, Melinda gushed too.
"Ohhh, I'm coming, I'm coming," she groaned in delight, "We made it, baby, we made it-right on target."
The two of them ground it out, until they'd finished climaxing. Then, Melinda, rose-slowly sliding the thick, still erect penis out of her vagina.
She got up and went into the bathroom, and the teacher followed.
"We shower together," she insisted, turning on the shower and stepping in. The teacher joined it a moment later, and Melinda soaped his penis.
"Why don't you shove it up from behind?" she giggled. "Might as well do everything!"
Soaping her smooth buttocks, he got a good soapy suds, allowing him a smooth entrance into her tight anus.
Grasping her breasts as he rammed it to her for round three of their wild sex foray, Melinda panted, "Ram it up there. Let me feel you thrusting."
Utilizing good control on her muscles, she massaged his hard penis as he thrust it up her asshole.
"You're a good ass-fuck too," he told her.
"Glad you like it," she whimpered as the pain of his huge tool sliding'up her small behind almost knocked her out.
With a few hard thrusts, the teacher brought himself there. "Ohhhh, yes-yes-ahhhhhhh," she gasped in delight, "We made it-fuck-off ... fuck off!"
The teacher pulled out of her hot behind, and she turned to let the shower washing the cum out, as she spread hr cheeks.
"How was I?" she smiled excitedly.
"Superfucker," he smiled, "And I must add-a supersucker!"
"Your tongue-job on me was tremendous," she nodded excitedly. "You know I've enjoyed grooving with you more than all the others-"
"So you've been peddling your pussy?"
"What's it to you?" Melinda snapped, "You haven't put a padlock on my pussy, have you, teacher?"
"No, but I don't expect to fuck a whore either."
"I'm no whore," Melinda spit back, "But I might be a nympho."
"Why do you think you might be a nympho?"
"Because," she said evenly, "I can't get enough fucks."
"You mean I'm not man enough for you?" the teacher said, his ego ignited by the thought he wasn't giving her enough to satisfy her.
"No-not that," she snapped, "I just like variety."
"So how many?"
"Knock it off," she shrieked.
"No-No, I won't knock it off," he said, grasping her tightly around the neck. The blood began to drain from her face as his hand-grip grew tighter. "How many have you fucked?"
"Eight," she said feebly.
His hands released their grip. Melinda put her own hand to her throat and massaged, trying to ease the hurt.
"So you are a cheap slut, just like all the other women I've fucked around with."
"Yeah, and who makes sluts out of us?" Melinda said huskily, her voice weak from the hurt of his hands around her neck.
"There are two kinds of women," he bellowed, "Whores and women who won't-and you are a whore-you are a whore."
"I'll get you fired-so help me, I'll get your ass burned for what you've done to me."
"What have I done to you?"
"Molested me. That's what you've done to me, you've molested me, and tried to strangle me in your insane jealousy."
"Ohh, I'm sorry," the teacher stammered, when he realized how easily Melinda could destroy him.
"And you better give me a good grade in your class," she snapped, "If you don't I'll wreck you."
"Blackmailer!"
"Molester," she shrieked.
Finally, they both calmed down, and she dressed. As she walked out the door, she turned to tell him, "You've got nothing to fear as long as I get my grade-but if I don't, kiss your teaching job goodbye!"
"I read you," he replied, not glancing up.
"And it's over between us-I'll never let you lay a hand on me."
The teacher was stunned and shocked by his own actions. He recognized he was in a bind. And there was nowhere to turn. Then, he took the bottle in his hand and putting it to his lips drank the remainder of it.
When he fell asleep, he was glad to be free from the pain of the position he'd gotten himself into.
The next morning, he awoke with a start. The phone was ringing. "Hello-"
"Hi-" Melinda said evenly. "Oh, Melinda-I'm sorry about last night. I got loaded."
"Skip the apologies. Just promise me I get my grade. My Mom is going to get me a new dress I want if I get good grades in all my classes-now, will I get that grade?"
"You'll get your grade-so help me, you'll get your grade-now will you quit bugging me?"
"Yes," Melinda replied, "and go fuck yourself!"
She hung up on him, and he just stared straight ahead, with the phone still in his hand. Finally, he put it back on its cradle, and went into the living room. He walked about the living room and tried to decide what he should do. He couldn't go on like this. This grade would only be the beginning. He knew it. Pacing back and forth like a caged animal, he calculated. If he withdrew his money in the bank, he could split the scene, take a trip somewhere-anywhere to get away and let the whole matter with Melinda settle down.
But, it would be getting off his savings program, losing time teaching, and it would look mightly suspicious to the Principal if he just walked in and said he wanted to quit in the middle of the school year.
Balancing the alternative of being open to blackmail because of one big mis-step with Melinda, he recognized he really had no options-resigning as the only respectable way out.
At school the next week, he made out the grades. He gave Melinda her "B" figuring that would keep her mouth shut, and get her the dress her Mother promised, providing she did alright in her other classes-and of course she could always seduce her male teachers if she was flunking out. Being such a good piece of ass she might pull an "A" from a stud teacher who got hooked in Melinda's tender trap.
Then came the day he made his decision. Walking into the Principal's office, he told him bluntly, "I'm through!"
"I'm glad," the Principal smiled smoothly. "That'll save us both a lot of bother!"