Chapter 2
As far as Johnny was concerned, Mrs. Kendall was a total pain in the ass.
She had to be the strictest English teacher in the whole college. Why hadn't anybody told her that junior college wasn't supposed to be any more than a bad joke? It wasn't as if they were going to Harvard.
Mrs. Kendall's weekly reading assignments were always over three-hundred pages. She liked to give surprise quizzes. She knocked students down a whole grade point for missing over three classes. What a cunt. Johnny hated her.
He knew she had it in for him. She was flunking him, for one thing. His work wasn't that bad. And she was always staring at him in class with a real mean expression. Johnny wanted to tell her to go fuck herself with a giant dildo.
The worst part was that he'd had a crush on her at the beginning of the term. There was no question that Mrs. Kendall was incredibly stacked. Even the dumpy clothes she wore couldn't hide her body. Her legs and ass were the best Johnny had ever seen, and her tits had to be even bigger than his mother's. Sometimes, when she walked by his desk, Johnny thought he was looking at the Queen of the Amazons. Mrs. Kendall had to be nearly six-feet tall.
And she was beautiful sometimes, especially when she smiled. Mrs. Kendall had thick blonde hair and full red lips. If only she didn't wear those stupid glasses, Johnny thought. She always had to dress like an old prude, with her hair in a bun and everything.
Basically, she was a pain in the ass. Now she had the nerve to make him stay after school. Just because he'd missed a homework assignment. Johnny was thoroughly disgusted.
Alone in the classroom with Mrs. Kendall, Johnny sat at his desk and did his best to concentrate as he wrote the make-up paper. Mrs. Kendall seemed unaware of his existence. She was busy behind her desk correcting papers ... probably, Johnny was sure, flunking every other one.
It was a wonder she could see them well enough to flunk them. The classroom was dark now - it was nearly six o'clock. Even the janitors had left. Johnny guessed they were the only ones left in the school.
"Okay, Mrs. Kendall," he sighed. Rising from his chair, he dropped his completed assignment on her desk and stood impatiently before her. "Here it is. I did everything like you asked me to."
Mrs. Kendall never looked up. "Sit down, Johnny. I want to talk with you."
There was a small wooden stool next to the big teacher's desk. Every so often, as punishment, Mrs. Kendall made a student sit there when she delivered her lectures. It was her version of making a little boy wear a dunce cap and stand in a corner.
Johnny sat miserably on the stool and waited. Perhaps ten minutes passed before Mrs. Kendall turned in her chair and looked at him, wrinkling her nose distastefully under her black glasses.
"All right, Johnny," she began. "I want to know why you didn't have that paper in when you were supposed to."
Johnny shrugged insolently. "I was busy."
"That's no excuse and you know it," Mrs. Kendall replied sternly. "What were you so busy with?"
"Sex," Johnny said, grinning.
To Johnny's surprise, Mrs. Kendall's cheeks flushed deeply with embarrassment. It was as if he'd just pulled her panties down in front of the whole class. Never before had he seen her appear at all flustered.
"You mustn't ... ah, that is, you shouldn't make those kind of jokes," she stammered feebly. "That's very bad, Johnny. I won't tolerate it."
Johnny studied her curiously and decided to pursue the lead. "I was telling the truth, Mrs. Kendall. I was busy fucking this chick. I mean, how am I gonna write a paper when I got my hard dick inside some chick's pussy?"
"Johnny!" Mrs. Kendall gasped. The blush in her cheeks turned crimson. She looked shocked enough to fall off her chair. Johnny wondered if it was possible for a woman who had to be pushing thirty to still be a virgin. "Johnny, I won't tolerate that kind of filthy language. Not in my classroom. You're a bad ... "
Almost imperceptibly, Mrs. Kendall had lowered her eyes. Then Johnny knew that it hadn't been his face she'd stared at so many times in class. It was the lump his nine-inch cock made in his pants.
"What'cha looking at, Mrs. Kendall?"
"Er ... nothing, Johnny ... just resting my eyes, that's all."
"You were looking at my cock, weren't you?"
Mrs. Kendall gasped again. "Of course not, Johnny, don't you dare suggest that I would ... oooh!"
Johnny felt amused and horny at the same time. Spreading his legs, he rubbed his big dick through his tight blue jeans. Immediately, it began to swell with blood, stiffening along the inside of his thigh.
Mrs. Kendall stared at it helplessly. "Oh, Johnny, oh you stop that, I know what you're doing. You stop that right now!"
But Mrs. Kendall was getting horny. Johnny could see her fat nipples stiffening through her bra, and he could smell her cunt as it seeped juice under her knee-length dress. She had a nice-smelling pussy, he realized, even better than his mother's. Maybe he might enjoy sucking his English teacher's cunt.
Johnny fell out of his chair and knelt on the floor. As Mrs. Kendall gaped down at him, he lifted the hem of her dress up to her waist. Her legs were milk white and beautifully formed, and he could see the triangle of her cunt through her panties. Johnny pulled her panties down to her ankles and over her feet, exposing the curly-haired slit of her cunt.
"Nooo," Mrs. Kendall moaned. But she did nothing to stop him, only sat quivering in the chair as her pussy grew wetter and wetter with her desire. "If you don't stop, I'm going to call the police. You filthy young ... how dare you ... oh!"
Johnny smiled as he stared at her pussy. It was a beautiful cunt, just made for sucking. The lips were hairy and soft and fleshy, and he couldn't stop smelling the aroma of her juices. Johnny's dick ached painfully as he thought of sucking it, of making Mrs. Kendall writhe and groan as his mouth worked on her clit.
Johnny moved his hands up the sides of her legs. Gripping his fingers firmly into her silky ass cheeks, he lifted her and slid her to the edge of the chair. Still Mrs. Kendall did nothing to stop him.
Then Johnny dropped his head into the pungent wetness of her pussy. His tongue parted the fleshy lips of her hole and hungrily lapped at the bright pink tunnel within. Gluing his lips to her pussy, he sucked it very hard.
"Unggghhh! Stop it, Johnny! Oh, Christ, unhhh ... " Mrs. Kendall's face seemed to flicker from one expression to the next in a matter of seconds. If possible, the flush in her cheeks had grown even darker. She looked as if she were on the verge of having a fit.
Helplessly she writhed in the chair, scissoring her legs as she tried to suppress the pleasure Johnny's sucking brought to her cunt. Her pussy was now so wet that Johnny's face was covered with her fuck juices. She grunted and squealed and moaned, rocking her pussy deeper against his mouth.
"You like it, don't you?" Johnny whispered. He slid two fingers gently into the clasping wetness of her pussy, smiling as he felt her cunt muscles suck tightly around them. "I can feel how hot your cunt is. Why don't you just admit it?"
"Nooooo," Mrs. Kendall whined. She was obviously torn between her horror of sex and her love for the way Johnny's mouth felt on her pussy. "Stop it ... unggghhh, please stop - ahh, ahh, anhhh ... "
"Say you like it," Johnny insisted. He began to pump his hand skillfully in and out between her thighs. "Tell me how much you like it when I jack you off!"
"Ahhh-nhhh-nhhhh!" Mrs. Kendall squealed. She bucked as if she'd been shot, feverishly fucking her cunt all over Johnny's hand. Her legs scissored open all the way, completely exposing her beautiful, hairy pussy. "Oh, Johnny, oh stop! Oh God, unh-unh-yessss! Unggghhh ... "
"Say you like it," he repeated. Returning his head to her bush, he continued to fingerfuck her as he pursed his lips around her slit. This time he moved his mouth up her cunt lips until he found her clit. Johnny sucked it tenderly, drawing the erect pink bud out of its fleshy hood.
Mrs. Kendall gave up. She could resist no longer. Grabbing the back of Johnny's head, she pulled his face desperately against her gurgling fuck hole. She planted her heels on the edge of the chair and humped her ass in earnest, pumping her pussy again and again into his mouth.
"Like it?"
"F-f-fuck meeeee!" Mrs. Kendall burbled. Her expression was horny and ashamed at the same time. "Oh, Johnny, please, I can't stand it anymore. I need your big dick inside me ... fuck me with it ... fuck my cunt!"
Chuckling, Johnny pulled away from her pussy and rose to his feet. Mrs. Kendall panted as she watched him, like a dog in heat.
Johnny undid his belt and pulled down his pants to his knees. His cock was rock hard now, throbbing with cum and blood. It stood out of his prick hairs like a battering ram, throbbing and jerking before the horny teacher's eyes. Cum seeped from the fat purplish knob, dripping to the floor.
"Oh God!" Mrs. Kendall gasped. Staring wide-eyed at his huge dick, she dropped her hands between her thighs and furiously began to fingerfuck her steaming cunt. "Fuck me with your dick. It's so big, Johnny ... want it inside me ... fuck me right now!"
"Take off the rest of your clothes," Johnny demanded. He grinned and stroked his enormous cock, just to tease her, as if he were priming an engine. "Go ahead, Mrs. Kendall. I want to see you naked."
Mrs. Kendall rose from the chair and ripped off her clothes, scattering her blouse, dress, bra and high heels around the classroom. Johnny's eyes widened as he beheld her nakedness for the first time. She was stacked! Her body turned him on even more than his mother's did.
This time, Mrs. Kendall sat on her desk. Squirming her ass cheeks to the very edge, she spread her legs far apart and dug her heels into the hard wooden top. She supported her torso on her outstretched arms, sitting up, as if she needed to watch her student's cock boring into her pussy.
"Fuck me now, Johnny," she pleaded. "Oh please, I can't wait anymore. Ram it all the way into my pussy. Fuck me hard!"
Johnny chuckled and stood before her wide-open cunt. The desk was on level with his hips - he wouldn't even have to bend over to fuck her.
Holding the blue-veined shaft of his cock in his fist, Johnny fit the knob to the pouting lips of her dripping pussy. Mrs. Kendall squealed and immediately started fucking her cunt against his cock. Johnny wrapped his arms around her waist and squeezed her ass for support. Then he plunged forward, stabbing inch after inch of his throbbing prick into the encasing warmth of her pussy.
"Ungggghhh!" Mrs. Kendall gasped. She pumped her ass rhythmically in his hands, trying to get him to ram all of his dick into her. "More, Johnny. Oh, God, yes, give me more of it. I want all of your cock. Fuck me with it, hard, do it haaard!"
She had a tight cunt! Johnny gasped with a mixture of pleasure and surprise, feeling her pussy muscles working deliciously around the sensitive flesh of his cock shaft. Never before had he fucked a pussy that was so wet and hot and tight. Every inch of his dick seemed to be worked upon by her exquisite cunt, sucking and kneading and squeezing his dick, milking the cum right out of his balls.
Finally Johnny had his prick all the way inside her, buried balls deep in the steaming heat of her fuck hole. Slowly he pulled back. His cock was slimy with her cunt juices as he withdrew it from her clinging slit. Even more slowly, he pushed it back into her hole, sighing as he felt her pussy muscles clasp around his cock as he re-entered her body.
Then, standing before the desk, Johnny began to fuck his English teacher. In and out his lean hips sawed, fucking her deeper and harder with every stroke. Johnny leaned forward to change the angle of his prick as it bored into her pussy. Then he began to fuck her as hard as he could, eagerly thrusting his ass between her spread legs.
"Awwww, Johnny, oh yesss - fuck meee!" Mrs. Kendall squealed. She whipped up her legs and wrapped her thighs around his waist. She grunted obscenely as she humped her ass to meet every driving stroke. "Fuck me, it's so gooood! I love your big cock! Harder, Johnny, unh - unh - unh ... "
Then they were fucking in rhythmic unison, their bellies slapping together with every thrust. Johnny felt Mrs. Kendall's pussy sucking continuously around his prick, like a sexual milking machine. The desk began to shake on the floor as they humped.
"I'm about to cum, Johnny!" she shrieked. Mrs. Kendall held up her jiggling tits and rubbed the nipples. "Suck my breasts now! Oh please, they're hurting me! Fuck meee harder!"
Johnny dropped his head to Mrs. Kendall's bouncing jugs. Her nipples were light pink in color, with stiff tips that rose at least an inch from the surface of her breast.
At first Johnny only tongued her tit gently, teasing her, making her jerk her ass up and pump her pussy up into his cock even harder. Then he wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked it as if to pull it off her body, biting gently on the fat dimpled tip.
"Cumming now, Johnny!" Mrs. Kendall cried. Her whole body quivered from head to toe. She clawed his back with her long fingernails and pistoned her hips, whimpering and shrieking and grunting all at once. "Awwwww yes, oh, Johnny, please, keep on ... unnggghhh! Cuuummmiiinnnggg ... "
Mrs. Kendall came for over a minute, jerking and twitching on the edge of the desk. Her pussy muscles sucked so tightly around Johnny's cock that he had trouble restraining his own cum. But he managed to keep the jism locked in his balls. More than anything else now, he wanted to make his haughty English teacher give him a blow job.
"Oh, Johnny," Mrs. Kendall sighed. She panted and managed a weak smile as her cum subsided. "That was wonderful. I've never cum like that before. I want you to keep on fucking me, lover. Every single day, after school. I'll give you any grade you want."
"What if I want you to suck my dick?"
Mrs. Kendall only looked at him in confusion. Johnny pulled his hips back, withdrawing his stiffly throbbing prick from the buttery wetness of her pussy. Then he grabbed her blonde hair and pulled it out of its bun.
"Owwww, Johnny!" she protested. "What're you doing?"
"Get on your knees," he demanded. "I want you to give me a blow job!"
Johnny pulled her hair viciously. Wincing in agony, Mrs. Kendall slid off the desk and knelt naked on the floor before him. His cum-oozing dick head twitched and pulsed against her chin.
"Suck it," Johnny demanded. "If you want me to keep on fucking you. Come on, Mrs. Kendall, you know how. Take it in your mouth and suck it like candy!"
Immediately, Mrs. Kendall opened her mouth and took the first several inches of Johnny's huge cock between her lips. Her hand came up to wrap in a fist around the base of his prick. She began to stroke it, milking the length of his hard-on down her throat.
Mrs. Kendall began sucking. As soon as she did, Johnny knew that she was a natural-born cock sucker. The sensations of her lips around his shaft and her tongue over his knob were incredibly good. It was as if she'd been born to have a man's big cock throbbing in her mouth.
"Ummmmm," Mrs. Kendall groaned. Stroking the base of his hard-on, she worked her lips wetly around the shaft, sucking his cock incredibly hard. Her tongue danced around the spongy crown of his cock head. "It tastes good, Johnny ... mmmm, love your big hard dick!"
"Oh Christ!" Johnny gasped. His cock was so stiff it hurt him, and his nuts were bloated with cum. He was very close to blowing his wad.
"Suck harder," he demanded. Thrusting his hand behind Mrs. Kendall's head, he guided her slurping lips over his aching hard-on. "Come on, honey, really work out on my dick!"
Mrs. Kendall sucked and licked and kissed his burning stiff dick. Loud, gulping sounds gurgled out of the back of her throat as she gave him the best blow job she could. Johnny could see the stiffness of her nipples, and the aroma of her pussy filled the air. She was obviously as turned on as he was.
"Unhh," Johnny groaned. He took Mrs. Kendall's head by the ears and cruelly began to pump his hips, fucking his rigid cock down her throat. "I said suck on it! Harder, harder, make me cum!"
Feverishly, Mrs. Kendall worked her cheeks, puckering them in and out to increase the suction. Her full lips strained obscenely around the blue-veined shaft of his cock. She began to jerk him off much faster, cupping his hairy balls at the same time.
"Oh shit," Johnny muttered. He felt the familiar tingling sensations coursing warmly through the base of his dick, making it swell to total stiffness as he prepared to shoot his cum. "I'm gonna cum, Mrs. Kendall ... oh that's so fucking good ... I'm about to spurt!"
Mrs. Kendall sucked his dick with a frantic intensity, like a long-distance runner summoning the reserves of his strength for the final stretch of a race. She took as much of his prick in her mouth as she could, almost gagging as his cum-seeping knob brushed past her tonsils. Her head moved up and down as she fucked her mouth with his gigantic cock.
"Ahhhhh," Johnny sighed.
Johnny came. The burning white cream exploded violently from his throbbing prick, gushing in a thick stream down Mrs. Kendall's throat. Repeatedly the cum squirted out of his open slit.
"Umlllp," Mrs. Kendall gurgled. She sighed hungrily as she tasted Johnny's cum and eagerly worked her throat muscles, gulping down every drop. Again and again the torrent of jism spurted from his cock head, as if his balls were being sucked up his shaft. But Mrs. Kendall drank it all down, continuing to lick wantonly at his prick long after the final drops had oozed out of his cum slit.
Johnny smiled down at her and let her have her fill of his gradually softening dick. Something told him that Mrs. Kendall was far too sweet a fuck to enjoy only after school. He'd been getting tired of his mother, anyway.