Chapter 3
It was becoming more and more evident to Susan Hopkins that she ought to transfer her teaching post. She went to the Girls' Vice Principal and asked her how she should go about requesting a transfer.
"Why do you want a transfer?" she said. "The same frustrations and problems you face here you'll find in another school."
"I realize that," she said. "But I just think it would be better for me to transfer."
"Well if you really want to, of course," she said, "you can do so. I don't want you to stay here if you don't care for it."
"Thank you so much, I really appreciate your concern," she said.
She handed her the form of resignation and she looked them over quickly.
"I'll take these home and sign them and bring them back to you," she told her.
"Where do you want to transfer, Miss Hopkins?" she demanded.
"I really don't know," she said. "Anywhere out of here."
She left her and the Girls' Vice Principal didn't encourage her to stay. When she- went home that night Jimmy Blair phoned her.
"Hello Jimmy," she said sadly.
"I was just thinking I might drop around Teach," he said.
"I wish you wouldn't," she said.
"Why not?" he told her. "Don't you want to ball with me anymore?"
"Jimmy," she said, "do you ever think of anything besides sex?"
"Is there anything else worth thinking about?" he said sullenly.
"Plenty," she assured him. "If you would clean up your mind."
"Maybe I don't want to," he told her.
"Why don't you go out with some gal your age?" she asked him.
"That's an idea," he suggested. "I could bring a chick over and have her watch you."
"Watch me?" she asked.
"Yes," he said, "if she could watch you lick ny cock, maybe she would do it better for me." Susan was angry now.
"You've got a nerve suggesting something like that," she said.
"We'll be right over Teach," he told her, "I'm going to bring my girlfriend with me."
Susan was enraged.
"No you won't," she told him flatly. "I won't tolerate that."
He paid no attention to what she was saying, but told her emphatically, "I'm going to do what I want to do. Understand?"
"No I don't understand you," she insisted.
She hung up on him and she hoped that was the end of it. However about half an hour later she heard a knock on the door. She answered it. There stood Jimmy Blair with a girl.
"Meet Cathy," Jimmy winked.
"I hear you're a real swinger," Cathy said.
"I hope you don't believe what you hear," the teacher said.
"Jimmy doesn't lie," she giggled.
"I don't know why you came over here tonight, Jimmy," she said. "Because I don't intend to get involved in anything."
"Now don't be ridiculous," he smiled at h3r. "We can have such a good time."
"Forget it," she told him. "I'm not going to get involved with you."
Even though she was speaking this way, she knew that she would.
"Oh you've got to show me what you do for him," the girl said eagerly.
"Cathy," Susan said, "it really hurts me to see him bring you here to be disappointed. I've never been involved with him sexually, and I wouldn't think of doing anything with him."
All at once Jimmy Blair pulled out a package of some pictures.
"What are those?" the teacher demanded.
"They're some beautiful pictures," he smiled. "I thought you might be interested in seeing them."
As she looked at the pictures with him, he was smiling.
"There you are having sex with that nice black guy I brought over here."
"Jimmy you're terrible," she told him. "Terrible."
"No I'm not," he said, "I just like to have a good time. Why don't we all take off our clothes and we'll have some fun."
"Will you blow him?" the girl asked.
"I won't do anything," she said.
She thought about it a long time and then she realized she was to teach her a craft.
"This is the last time," she said. "I mean it Jimmy, I'll never again do anything with you sexually. You've had it."
"Well I want to get it once more," he smiled.
Nevertheless Jimmy continued undressing. As she looked at him she got all the more disgusted.
"It's awful of you to parade around here without any clothes on," she said angrily.
"Get set Teacher," he said, "because you're going to take care of me."
Even though she was determined that she wasn't going to do it she realized she had to. It was either that or have the photographs used against her.
"Come on Teach," he smiled eagerly, "let's get cracking."
It didn't take him long to get his clothes off. Then he stood there with his huge cock and balls.
"Isn't that beautiful!" he smiled. "I think it is."
The pleasure was building now and he could hardly wait.
"Come on baby," he said, "get your clothes off."
It didn't take Cathy long to strip. She had big bosoms with large red nipples. It was easy for her to see why he got such a charge out of her. Also the teacher observed her box was shaved.
"You see Cathy shaves her box," he smiled. "That's what you ought to do."
"You look real juicy Cathy," the teacher said sarcastically.
"Thank you Teach," she said, "maybe you can learn a few things from the younger generation."
"Maybe I could," she said, as she slowly pulled off her panties. "Why don't you shave it off right now ?" the girl asked eagerly.
"No," she insisted, "I wouldn't want to."
"Jimmy," Cathy said giving him the eye. "Why don't you have her do it?"
"Oh alright," Jimmy said, "where's the razor Teach?"
"Don't I have any say-so?" she asked.
"Not much," he told her frankly.
He fumbled around her medicine cabinet and he looked at her electric razor. Then he happily went back to the other room and began shaving her mound.
"I'm going to shave your pussy," he smiled at her. "How do you like that?"
"I don't," she exclaimed. Nevertheless the student had her put her legs on the bed and then he went to work shaving her.
"What a pretty pussy," he smiled, as he worked the razor back and forth.
Soon he had her shaved. Then he told her, "Lie on the bed and let me look at you."
She lay on the bed and then he got a good look at her. He enjoyed glancing at her pussy close up.
"Isn't this pretty?" he smiled. "Maybe I should eat your pussy first Teacher."
He wanted his girlfriend to watch him and she didn't seem to mind.
"Cathy," he smiled, "are you getting jealous of me?"
Cathy looked at him and assured him she wasn't.
"You can do anything with her that you want," she said, "but anything she can do I can do better."
The teacher gave her a withering glance as she spread her legs for her young student. The young student then began going to work. Burying his head in her mound he let his hot tongue lick around her slit. Finally she had to admit it felt good.
"Oh keep that up," she begged, "keep it up."
The pleasure built in momentum now as the hot tongue stabbed away carefully licking the velvety vagina walls.
"Keep it up," she begged, "yes, keep that going."
It wasn't going to be much longer now, he knew.
"Yes baby," he smiled, "shove your pussy right up to my face."
When he was embracing her tightly he got his tongue going. As the pace quickened she pushed forward.
"Eat me," she cried as she lost her inhibitions.
"Eat the pussy," she said, "eat it. That's it. Just like that. Eat my pussy. Oh, ah, yes, yes. Eat my mound!"
The young boy wasted no time letting the tongue effectively slide inside of her. He was enjoying the sight of her, the aroma of her. And he could hardly wait for her to juice.
"Lick it," she cried excitedly, "lick my pussy. That's it, lick me, Jimmy, lick me."
Jimmy's tongue worked in piston precision movements. Then he nibbled with his teeth on her clitoris and she juiced in his face. The hot white spray surged into his mouth and he gulped.
"Get it all," she cried, "eat that pussy. That's it baby, eat that pussy."
He didn't stop for a moment until he had finished. Then pulling his tongue out of her pussy, he looked up at her.
"You tasted mighty good," he said. "I think shaving your box improved the piece."
"Oh Jimmy you're impossible," the teacher laughed. "Now baby I'll take care of you."
Cathy who was sitting on the edge of the bed commented.
"Well this should really be something-/' she said, "a teacher reduced to this."
"I don't look on it as being reduced to anything," she said.
Instantly he was straddling her. As his ass rested on her breast she reached her hands out and stroked him.
"This is good," he said. "I sure love the feel of my ass on your bosoms."
He was aiming his cock at her mouth and she suggested that she lick his balls first.
"So you like to lick them?" he smiled. "Sure you can lick me if you want to."
He was enjoying it now, as the hot tongue swept over the testicles, and his penis began juicing.
"You'd better take this quickly," Jimmy panted. "Because I don't want to unload all over your forehead."
Cathy who was watching commented on this.
"That's going to be a sight to see," she said. "So you're the best blow job artist in school."
The teacher let her tongue lick along the student's cock. He pulled it back and forth as he loved the sensations of her tongue lashing at the underside. Then grabbing her head he guided her as he thrust forward.
"Take this baby," he said, "and this."
Inch by inch he got himself into her.
"Oh yes baby," he panted as he pushed for- ward, "that's beautiful."
The pleasure that had been generated was increasing every moment.
"You sure would have to have a big jockstrap to hold that cock in now," his girlfriend observed.
"Isn't that the truth," he laughed. "I guess I'm longer than a lot of guys."
Just then he stabbed the teacher's mouth with his penis. As he did so she grabbed the head of it. Fastening her head on it she began building up a smooth suction.
"Oh that feels real good," he told her. "Really it does."
The pleasure was building now and he could hardly stand it. The girl was enjoying it so much that she moved in closer to watch.
"Now that's the way I want you to do it," Jimmy told Cathy.
Cathy smiled.
"I think she enjoys it," she said, keeping her eye on her.
"I know she does," he assured her. "That's why I keep feeding it to her inch by inch."
He continued stabbing it and then the teacher gripped his ass. She let her hands wander around his asscheeks as he stabbed.
"Oh yes," he panted, "that's the way to go. Oh baby, do it!"
The pleasure mounted every moment. He could hardly stand it now as she continued with it. In knife-like movements the hard cock stabbed in there.
"Oh eat me," he cried, "eat me."
"You're expected to eat that stuff?" Cathy said.
"I don't know."
"Sure I do," he told her. "That's half the pleasure of it. I want you to gobble my juice."
"That's asking an awful lot, isn't it?" she said.
As he continued, the teacher's hands were all over his buttocks. She was pinching, kneading it and playing with it.
"Don't bruise my ass," he said. "You are getting pretty rough with it."
As he went on stabbing away he fed it harder down her face. Then he let the head of it leap down her throat. His balls were bouncing on her chin, and Cathy observed herself feeling hot as she saw the unleashed passions.
"Oh she's good at it," Cathy commented. "She really is. I give credit to any woman who can do that so effectively."
The pleasure mounted now as she enjoyed it more and more.
"Oh yes, yes," she gasped excitedly. "That's what I like. Oh wow!"
The pleasure was building and building. She knew that it couldn't last much longer yet she wanted it to. She loved the sight of the huge shaft sliding in and out of her mouth. She liked the feel of his buttocks. And now he was ready to spurt his semen into her mouth.
"Keep it up," she begged. "Yes, that's it. Keep it up."
Suddenly as he got hotter he stabbed it deli-ciously and then with a hard ramming drive he shot his gun off.
"Oh wow!" he panted as he moved forward.
His balls were on her chin now and his cock was plunged all the way in. Her hands gripped his ass and she held him there.
"Oh wow!" he gasped in delight, as he finished unloading his sperm.
His girlfriend Cathy marvelled. She could hardly believe that anything could be that fantastic.
"I've really got to hand it to you Teacher," she told her. "When it comes to blow jobs you're the best."
"I guess I'm getting a reputation," the teacher said.
Now the girl looked at his cock greedily.
"I wonder if there's any more juice left in those balls for me," she smiled.
"Oh I'm sure there is," she told her. "Why don't you try?"
"A good idea," she agreed.
Now she was ready for action. Immediately Susan Hopkins thought she would instruct her on the best way to get a throat fuck.
"I've always found dear," she smiled, "that when you get below the man it's better. Why don't you lie in the center of the bed and let him straddle your face."
"Alright," she said, "like this?"
Cathy rolled over on her back. It didn't take her young lover long to straddle her.
"Oh your big juicy cock is coming up," she looked at him excitedly. "Isn't that super!"
"I'll say it is," he smiled down at her.
She let her tongue lick along the underside of it, and then she saw his balls swaying over her.
"One thing that a lot of guys like," the teacher suggested, "is a little ass lick."
"I'm not going to suck ass," she objected.
"I'm not referring to an ass suck," the teacher explained. "I'm saying just grab the ass and lick it. It gives the guy a lot of fun, and it's fun for the dame too."
He moved forward and told her, "Go ahead, suck my ass, honey."
Cathy wasn't too high on the idea. However, when she saw how enthusiastic he was to get his ass licked, she thought she might as well. Grasping his asscheeks she let her tongue slide away around the buttocks. This stimulated him no end.
"Oh yes," he panted. "That is beautiful." The pleasure built in her, as she realized he was getting so stimulated by a little tongue lashing in this intimate area. As she saw his balls swaying she moved from one buttock cheek to the other. She thought it might indeed be a great pleasure to lick his testicles. Letting her tongue trace along the surface of his balls, she found him wiggling all over the bed.
"Oh I like that," he panted enthusiastically. "That is beautiful, baby. Really beautiful."
The pleasure was mounting every moment now, and he was getting more and more stimulated.
"Come on baby," he begged, "do it."
He realized that she was eager for the big cock of his to come into her mouth. Grabbing her head he guided himself forcefully into her. He watched his cock go inch by inch into her mouth and became very stimulated when he saw it go completely in.
"Oh sweetheart," he said, "take it all in."
The balls were bouncing on her chin as he stabbed away. She clasped it tightly in her lips and the teacher explained a few things about oral lovemaking.
"Now baby," the teacher advised, "you will enjoy it much more if you will follow a few simple rules of good sex. First of all honey, I want you to really enjoy this. The way baby is for you to let him pull it way out and then lick it. Lick the length of it. Watch it go back and forth." The excitement of what he was doing really got to him.
"Oh baby," he said, "my balls are building up again. You're going to get a beautiful load of hot sticky cum."
She got enthusiastic and she could hardly wait for him to unload himself.
"Get it baby," he cried. "That's it. Take it.
Oh yes, baby."
The young girl now had her hands on his ass. She was copying the teacher's hand movements.
"Take it baby," he begged eagerly. "Yes. That's what I want. Take it."
Every moment he was becoming more and more stimulated. Just watching him do this got the teacher excited. She couldn't help touching herself as she observed. The moment that the young boy saw this he wanted to play with her breasts while the girl ate his cock.
"Move over here Teach," he suggested. "I would really enjoy feeling your beautiful bosoms while she is eating my cock."
"No," she said, "I won't interfere. I want you to enjoy her."
Cathy was grateful for the teacher refusing. She had a crush on Jimmy Blair and it de- lighted her no end that the teacher would refuse to get involved in a three-way. It wasn't so bad watching as she realized the teacher's sexual expertise contributed to her own ability to satisfy her young lover.
"Eat it baby," he cried, "take it. Oh honey, this is wild."
She kept her eyes open now as he plunged his penis into her. Pumping up and down, she watched the saliva slickened surface of the inflamed cock. Her fingertips began playing with his balls and then she eased a finger up his asshole. This got Jimmy excited as she had added creative fucking to the entertainment she was giving him.
"Oh eat the cock," he cried excitedly, "eat it. That's what I want you to do. Eat the cock. Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's the way. Faster, baby, faster."
The pulsating pleasure that she was feeling at this point continued. And as the pumping penis stabbed away vigorously he became more and more excited.
There was no doubt about it, the super excitement that he felt at this point was building. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until his cock splashed its sperm load into her mouth. The pleasure was so intense that he wanted to make it last. Carefully now he inserted it as he held off.
"Oh baby," he sighed, "just lick the juicy head of it. But hold off a minute."
As he continued doing his thing, she became more and more intensely excited.
"Eat my cock," he begged, "eat it baby. Yes, ttoat's it, eat the cock."
She was greedy to get it, and he was eager to give it.
"Gobble it," he begged, "gobble it. Yes baby, yes, that's the way, all the way, let me feel it slipping down your throat."
He was coaching her, caressing her with words of endearment. And the intimate connection seemed more precious more beautiful to her every fantastic moment.
"Now baby," he gasped, "now. Nibble lightly."
Cathy brought her teeth down lightly on Jimmy's cock. As she did so she shoved the finger farther up his anus and then his sperm spilled over into her mouth.
"I'm shooting," he cried enthusiastically, "I'm shooting my gun off."
She opened her eyes and watered as she felt the sperm juice splashing against her throat.
"Take it baby," he said enthusiastically. "Yes, that's it, take it."
The sensational enjoyment that she had derived from this sexual activity came as a great shock and a great pleasure as well as a sur- prise to her. Slowly he withdrew his penis. But reluctantly she gave it up. Her mouth hung on the end of it until he told her frankly, "Give me my cock."
She smiled at him as it slid off her lips.
"You got carried away on that cock," he told her.
"I guess I did," she sighed, "I never had it intimate like that."
"It's really the only way to make it," he smiled. "If a person is worth fucking, a person is worth loving this way."
"I agree," she smiled.
He gently stroked her ass as he looked at her.
"You know Teach," he said quietly, "we really have a lot going for us too."
"I think you ought to break off with her now," Cathy smiled, "now that I know how to do it for you."
"Teach would you be real hurt if I decided to do it with Cathy most of the time?"
"Of course not Jimmy," she admitted, "I would be happy for you and Cathy. Actually I was only trying to give you a little education."
"And you give very good education too," he said.
As the two of them talked she decided she would leave them alone. They had gotten together in this intimate relationship that Jimmy apparently couldn't pull her into before. She felt gratified and satisfied as she had done her part to contribute to their happiness and fulfillment.
Leaving them she went over to her dresser and looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was sleek and aglow. Apparently, sex is good for me, she thought to herself.
As she stepped out of the bedroom she immediately went over to the bar and fixed herself a drink; she sat there thinking about the situation that she was in.
As she thought, she justified her conduct. She figured that here was a young boy who was shy, timid and inhibited. Sure Jimmy Blair had come on strong. They all do when they're starting. Yet the wrong word here, the wrong word there, might cause him problems that would later create impotency, she thought to herself. In reality she had saved Jimmy by having sex with him. Even though no one else might agree with her, she secretly felt she had serviced him in a marvellous way and deserved congratulations instead of censure.
Nevertheless she was grimly aware of how people would look at it. This awareness prompted her to be very careful about every word that she uttered, for by her words she could be condemned.
"Jimmy," she said, "are you going to miss me when I leave?"
As Jimmy walked around her he said, "Teach I'm going to follow you. We're going to have some more sex together and I'll get my girlfriend to join in. Wouldn't it be fun to have a team fuck?"
"What do you mean Jimmy?" she asked. "I mean this, Teach," he explained, "how would you like it if I made love with both of you? One of you could eat my cock while the other could push her pussy at me."
"What an imagination," she laughed. "No I'm afraid not, Jimmy. Women don't usually go for orgies. They wind up getting horribly jealous. They say that that is why the Saturday night specials are used so much."
"Saturday night specials?" Jimmy asked, not understanding what she meant.
"Why yes," she said, "haven't you heard of that? Saturday night specials refers to the name of the gun that is so often employed in those Saturday night fuck killings."
"Oh I read you," Jimmy smiled. "When people get their desires thwarted on Saturday nights when they usually get their rocks off, all hell breaks loose. Is that it?" "That's precisely it," she said. It was becoming more and more apparent to her that there was indeed a remarkable situation that had developed.
"You know," he said, "I could almost kill to screw you."
"Jimmy," she chided him, "you should never talk that way. Look at it this way baby, a fuck is a fuck. It is no more, it is no less. Naturally there is a lot more pleasure when the person you are doing it with cares for you. But in so many cases Jimmy, people who get together care very little for each other. It's merely a physical manifestation of a natural urge and natural instincts."
"You put it in such high flowing language," he smiled, "it makes it a little rough for me to understand."
"I know it does," she told him, "but don't worry baby."
Just then Cathy stepped out of the bedroom.
"I wouldn't mind Teach if you wanted to join us," she suggested.
"No Cathy," Susan Hopkins told her, "I couldn't do that. It wouldn't be right. You see when two people make it it is an intimate connection. It's bad enough when a third person watches but if it gets to the point where all three people are engaged in sex together, it might get sticky."
"I read you," she agreed.
She was glad that she had made her point and it sort of gave her a good feeling to know that she wasn't all bad.
"Well I guess we'd better get dressed now," Cathy said glad to get away.
The truth of the matter was Cathy was green with envy. She had only agreed to go along with the teacher because she figured that would make Jimmy happy. Also, she felt it would be keeping Jimmy off the trail of her true feelings and that was what she wanted to do at all cost.
"You two run ahead," she said. "You have been really marvellous. All of us have enjoyed tonight and I would say that from now on you and Jimmy are going to have a better time."
"I know we are," Cathy smiled.
The two of them got dressed then the teacher kissed them both goodbye.
"Thanks," Cathy whispered. "Thanks for not trying to hold onto him."
Those words meant a lot to her. And when the two of them were gone, she watched them walking down the street outside.
The next week when she picked up her things at school the Girls' Vice Principal was still spying, trying to get at her.
"There's nothing else that you want to tell me?" she said. "Nothing that bothers you?"
"Nothing at all," Susan smiled. "Is there something troubling you?"
This nipped the Girls' Vice Principal.
"Why I don't know what you mean," she said quickly. "I have been performing my duties for the past twenty-two years and I'll thank you I think I'm doing a good job."
"Aren't you afraid you're going to hurt your hand patting yourself on the back?" she asked her bluntly.
"Well I never," the Girls' Vice Principal said angrily.
"Well I never met anyone as bitchy as you, honey," she told her frankly, "and I'm glad to be leaving this school. Actually I think you're probably a frigid woman. Frigid women are always fearful that others are enjoying sex, naturally they feel that way because they're deriving so little satisfaction from anything life has to offer."
"I understand," she said, "and I don't appreciate your attitude at all."
"Of course you wouldn't," she said. "You couldn't."
When she was away from the Girls' Vice Principal, she felt relieved. She finished getting her things together and then with a sigh she started to walk away but just as she did, Jimmy Blair came to her.
"Teach," he said, "I've got to say goodbye to you."
"Goodbye Jimmy," she said, "I'll be moving to another town. And I will think of you." "Why don't you write to me?" he said with a smile. "Better yet you could phone and we could get together for a fuck at some motel."
"Always in there pitching, aren't you, Jimmy?" she said, "I'm sure you're going to be a faithful husband, faithful to your own lust."
"You understand me, don't you?" he smiled.
"Yes I do," she agreed, "and you know Jimmy, you're not an awful lot different from an awful lot of men."
"That's good," he smiled.
"Is it?" she said. "You know one out of three marriages end in divorce, Jimmy. Maybe you should play it loyal. At least at first you should get your marriage off to a good start. There's a lot more to marriage than sex. That's just one aspect of it."
"But that's the juiciest," he grinned broadly.
"I know how you feel about it now," she nodded, "you are emotionally for it, you need the pleasure that sex has to offer, your body cries for it, and that is wonderful. At the same time, Jimmy, try to remember one thing. Remember that you cheat yourself if you cheat your wife."
"That's a good thing to forget," he said, as he waved goodbye to the teacher.
Now she was alone. She looked at the four walls of the classroom and she thought about the first day she saw Jimmy looking up at her.
The janitor came in to clean the room and then she remembered all too vividly the time he almost caught her having sex.
"Well I'm leaving," she told him. "I'm going to another school."
He looked at her evenly and said slowly, "Good riddance, Miss Hopkins."
She gulped for she realized that it must have been the janitor who set the Girls' Vice Principal on her. It made her feel sick to her stomach to look into his cool blue eyes and hear him tell her good riddance. She didn't say a word to him but moved away.
As she walked out of the room she heard his laughter, and she made her vow secretly to never be caught in such a traumatic situation again.