Chapter 7
Bonnie eyed the paper the boys had given her with dismay.
"But I can't go to this," she protested. "It's a parents' conference, not an aunt's conference!"
"You have to go," Kevin said stubbornly. "We'll get a mark on our records if nobody shows up for it."
"Besides, you are family," Kyle added. "You've just gotta tell him the folks are gone, and you're staving with us. It'll be okay-really."
Bonnie still wasn't convinced, but she knew she would have to give in. She couldn't risk the boys getting a blemish on their ideal school records.
"Shit, you'll probably like it anyway," Kevin said with a look of disgust. "All the girls seem to think Mr. Anderson is a real cool guy."
That piqued Bonnie's interest somewhat, though she was careful not to let the twins see it. Their youthful jealousy sometimes tended to get out of hand.
The past two weeks had been very satisfying. The two homy little studs had fucked her every way imaginable. It had been exciting-every moment of it-and they still had a few days left to indulge themselves before Jim and Karen returned.
Now she looked at the paper once more, and shrugged. "Well, I suppose I don't really have much of a choice... at least according to you guys."
Bonnie dressed carefully for the parents' conference, wanting to look feminine and appealing, but not wanting to appear too blatantly sensual. She finally decided on a skirt and blouse and even wore underwear, something she seldom bothered with. She just couldn't hack the panty hose bit, though. Instead, she chose a demure, virginal-white lace garter belt to go with her filmy stockings.
She arrived right on time at the conference room of the high school for her appointment with Mr. Anderson. He. however, was late. She smoked a cigarette, leafed through the old magazines left on the coffee table, and even got up to stare at the faded, cheap prints framed and hung unevenly on the four walls.
Finally, the outer door opened, and she looked up. Instantly, she suppressed a gasp of emotion. Even though the boys had jeeringly described him as the school sex symbol, she hadn't expected this.
Mr. Anderson was one sexy bull of a man. He was well over six feet, with a thick, massive body that didn't contain an ounce of fat... just loads of sexy male flesh.
Bonnie felt her cunt twitch and begin to ooze fuck cream, making her thighs damp and sticky. Standing, she walked over to him and looked up. up. up. Finally meeting his eyes, she smiled warmly and stuck out her hand.
"As I explained over the phone." she started. "I'm going to have to be a sort of stand-in for the twins' folks, as they're still out of town. I hope that's okay. I can tell them whatever it is you need to discuss."
His voice was a low rumble that made her twitch and itch all over. "No problem. Miss Tyler."
She laughed appealingly. "Please, make it Bonnie. I feel much more comfortable that way."
"Fine... then I'm Dave." he said with a smile of his own.
He slipped a hand under her elbow, cupping it. "Let's use one of the other rooms. We'll be more comfortable, and it's more private."
Bonnie wondered at that remark and fervently hoped it was meant as an indication of his sexual interest. She was certainly interested-that was for sure! She was trying hard to contain a purr of sexy contentment at the slight contact of his body as they walked to the other conference room. The scent of him came to her. a pleasing blend of his aftershave, soap, and the fragrance of his maleness. It triggered a throbbing reaction in her clit. She wondered if he was getting as excited by her nearness as she was by his.
The room he escorted her to was only barely furnished, with a battered old wood desk, a filing cabinet and two straight-backed wooden chairs. There had been no attempt to decorate. The room remained as it probably had for years-a bland, depressingly functional meeting place for countless teachers, students and parents.
"Not much, but it serves its purpose," Dave murmured, correctly gauging her reaction to the conference room.
"I suppose so," she said softly, then turned to him with a grin. "But I'd hate to have to talk about my school work, plan for my future, in this dismal place!' "What we're doing today is really just a formality." he reassured her. "It has to be done, but it's nothing vital. The boys' records are really excellent. They should have no trouble getting into just about any college they decide on."
He closed the door behind them, and led her to one of the chairs, then went around and sat at the desk, opening the two folders he had carried with him.
"That's good to hear." Bonnie replied, smiling winningly at him. She knew just how well the twins could apply themselves and learn quickly, especially if the subject was fucking!
They talked for ten or fifteen minutes. Bonnie noted the way the teacher's eyes occasionally flicked over her body, then swerved away... only to return once more as if drawn by a magnet. It excited her more and more each time it happened.
Bonnie fanned the flame of lust she hoped was glowing by her body language. She crossed her legs, then recrossed them, each time making her skirt ride a little higher until a wide expanse of nylon-covered thigh was exposed to his eyes. Before speaking, she often leaned back a little and took a deep breath. The resulting tightening of her blouse across her tits, outlining them sexily. repeatedly caught his notice. She found it difficult not to squirm on the hard wooden chair as her pussy twitched and juiced up. signaling her arousal.
Evidendy his eyes were even sharper than she'd figured on. His gaze roamed over her body, and he spoke again, this time with a new huskiness to his voice. "You seem a little edgy, Bonnie."
She gave him a slight, teasing smile. "Oh. you noticed. Well. I am tiying to concentrate on what you're saving, but... oh, I just keep thinking about something else." She saw his eyes glint and narrow' thoughtfully. "You're a very attractive woman," he said finally, as if testing her just a little. She smiled. "Thank you for noticing. I thought perhaps you were seeing me only as a sort of parent-substitute and nothing else." He leaned back in his chair, lighting a cigarette. "That would be hard to do. Actually... it would be impossible."
"I'll bet you're an awfully good teacher," she replied softly. "Makes me almost wish I were back in school."
"Somehow I don't think there's much I could teach you," he said with a sexy glimmer in his eyes. "Although it would be fun to find out, wouldn't it?"
She kept silent, just looking at him with a slight smile playing around her softly parted lips. He seemed to come to a decision and stubbed out his cigarette. He stood up and walked around the desk, past where she sat.
Bonnie heard him lock the door behind her and trembled slighdy in anticipation. She sensed, rather than heard him come up behind her. When he rested his hands on her shoulders, she sighed eagerly.
Still silent, the man slid his hands downward and cupped the swollen fullness of her tits. A tiny, passionate moan escaped her. and her head arched backward, coming in contact with his thick, rigid cock bulge that pulsed and grew even harder as it pressed against the back of her head.
His big hands squeezed, molding her tit-flesh firmly. She moaned again and rolled her head from side to side over the thick tube of cock flesh pressing against her. "Uuuuummmmm." she moaned huskily.
His fingers closed over her thrusting nipples, so hard and rigid, they poked out invitingly, through her bra and blouse. He pinched and rolled her twin tit-stubs, making her squirm on the chair lustily.
"God. that's driving me crazy." she groaned, turning her head, trying to rub her cheek against his huge cock bulge. "Good." he said, with a smile in his voice. "That's the way I'd like to have you... crazy-hot for my cock."
"Oh. I am... I am." she gurgled.
The sexy teacher remained standing behind her chair, but his fingers now quickly opened the buttons of her blouse, pushing it aside to reveal the lush fullness of her tits. They swelled against the lace cups of her bra. faintly flushed from her desire.
"Goddamn, you've got fuckin' nice tits." he grunted hoarsely.
"They look even better naked." she said, invitingly.
"Yeah." he growled thickly.
With a quick, deft motion, he scooped her tits from the tight bra cups, lifting them up over the stretchy nylon. Her tit-mounds made two cones of warm sweet flesh. Still bound underneath by the stretched bra. they were pushed up and out. Her nipples were tight and long-an inch or more of dark-pink rubbery flesh that tingled and throbbed when Dave rubbed his flat palms against them.
"Oh God." Bonnie moaned, arching her tits against his hands.
The contact was light, and it made her tits ache madly. The same sort of deep burning ache was in her pussy as well. Her nipples swelled even more at the sensual caress, becoming incredibly hot and tight. Her whole body quivered expectantly. throbbing with the need for more and firmer fondling.
"Please... oh. please." she pleaded softly. "Squeeze me. squeeze my tits hard!"
"Hot bitch." he murmured, pleased. His hands cupped her tits, and he squeezed, then squeezed again, harder. "Ooooooohhhhhhh." she moaned softly.
His teasing hold on her tits was released when he came around in front of her. kneeling down. Once more, he cupped her tits, then circled each fat tit-mound, squeezing it forcefully.
His mouth came down, warmly and wetly covering an aching tit-top. Bonnie moaned thickly, reached up and curled her fingers in the hair at the back of his head. She pulled him closer, mashing her tit against his face while he pinched and tweaked the tit he wasn't sucking on.
"Yes, yes," she urged him on.
His tongue, with a coarseness like sandpaper, twirled around her stiff nipple inside his mourn. The searing contact made her breathless. Then his teeth closed down against her pulsing nipple, and he gnawed on the rubbery stub until she was jerking and moaning wildly. Only then did he let up to switch to her other tit and repeat the provocative motion.
Bonnie was panting and trembling with the force of her arousal. She crushed her tits against his face, groaning passionately.
"Take me... fuck me now!" she begged him. "God, I'm so hot... fuck me now, please... fuck me."
Dave pulled away, standing up. He grinned at the moan of frustration she uttered. His hands went to his belt buckle, then the fly of his trousers, and he saw her eyes widen, then grow hazy with lust.
"Sucking first," he grunted. "Then I'll fuck you." She licked her lips, saving simply: "Yes. Oh, yes."
Bonnie gasped when he freed his cock. Like the man, it was huge... a massive column of cockmeat that pulsed with energy. He straddled her as she sat on the chair, his cock pointed like an arrow at the bulls-eye of her parted lips.
"Open your mouth," he ordered her, placing a hand on either side of her face. "Open up wide, cunt... and take the cock you want so badly."
She opened her mouth a little, then hesitated, looking up at him. "God, Dave, I don't know. I want your prick... Jesus, do I want it. Your cock's just so damned big!" His hands tightened against her cheeks. "Open your mouth," he repeated, "and eat my cock. Open your fuckin' mouth... now." She did. and he wasted no time, slamming forward, his ass cheeks clenching with the force of his lunge.
"Uuuuurnmmmmppppphhhhh," Bonnie croaked before her mouth and throat was filled-totally filled-with the thickness of his engorged prick.
His huge, low-slung balls banged against her chin as he pressed against her face. His hands slid from her cheeks to curl around the back of her head, his fingers interlocking. Then he pulled her head in. grinding his hairy groin and hard balls against her face. Within her throat, his cock head prodded at the back of her mouth, making it hard to breathe. "Cock-hungry cunt." he chuckled lewdly, continuing his tight grinding assault on her mouth.
His crinkly groin hair scraped against her face, and her chin felt bruised from the unrelenting pressure of his hard, hot balls. Her lips were stretched to the limit by the enormous thickness of his cock, and her eyes flew open as she felt his prick tighten and swell even more within her mouth and throat.
He laughed at the look in her eyes and rotated his hips, making his prick move in tight small circles inside her mouth. He brought up a knee, pushing it between her slack legs and ramming it into her throbbing wet pussy.
"That's next, baby." he laughed. "For now. suck me... suck cock, honey... make it good for both of us."
He released her head and started sliding his prick back, retreating until only the huge head of his cock was still clasped between her lips. Then he slammed forward again, rucking into her face as far as he could.
Bonnie sucked his cock, reaching up to caress his tight ball sac and rub it against her chin.
Dave groaned then, finally indicating the real depth of his lust, and she thrilled to the raw need in his voice. Her tongue snaked out, busily exploring his column of cock meat. She shivered at the exotic taste of his prick and the musky scent drifting up from his crotch.
"Oh, good... you're good. So fuckin' good," he groaned.
Bonnie shuddered as her lust exploded within her, a tiny climax that made her hungry for more and more. She worked her mouth back and forth on his giant cock pole, making it like a tight wet cunt for his cock.
He started fucking into her mouth with slow, deliberate strokes, drawing out nearly all the way, then slowly and sensually wedging his cock meat back into her gulping throat. He skewered her mouth again and again, gradually increasing the fucking tempo until he was pounding against her face.
Bonnie writhed and sucked helplessly, lost in a world that was only raw sensation. Her cunt cream had soaked her panties completely, and now it oozed out to coat her thighs.
"Now. let's fuck." Dave growled hoarsely, reluctantly pulling his hugely bulging prick from her mouth.
He reached down, pushed up her skirt and grabbed at her panties, ripping the seams as he jerked. Her hips bucked, and her cunt contracted sharply, as he quickly and effectively opened the way to her pussy.
He reached for her. sliding his hands up under her ass. He wedged himself between her legs, poking his huge long cock against her pussy. Then he lifted her bodily, sliding her cunt onto his rigid prick.
"Oh... oh. God!" Bonnie wailed as he firmly locked their bodies together.
Then he stood, pulling her up and against him with his firm hold on her ass. Within her cunt. his. cock throbbed and jerked, making her shudder violently. "Christ, that's nice." he hissed, flexing his ass. driving his cock deeper into the clutching confines of her cunt.
"So big... so wonderfully, fuckin' big." she sighed, her eyes closed blissfully as she held onto his shoulders. Her swollen tits rubbed across his chest, making her nipples bum and tingle. She brought her legs up. locking her ankles around his waist.
"Lean back a little." he groaned.
She arched her back, and he lowered his head, clamping his mourn around the throbbing fullness of her tit. working her nipple into full aching erection once more. He bent his knees, bracing himself, and humped into her forcefully, reaming her cunt out with his cock while he sucked and gnawed on her tits. She wailed, quivering as her passion blossomed into a boiling heat.
"Fuck me. fuck me!" she cried out. "Rip into me with that monster cock of yours."
Her clit was a hugely-swollen lump of ultra- sensitive flesh that took a battering from each deep plunge of his prick. Her whole cunt twitched and jerked from the onslaught of his fucking.
As Dave held her by the ass he slid a long thick finger up the crack of her shitter, searching for the tender tight opening of her asshole. His finger touched her puckered shithole. and he speared it roughly.
"Aaaahhhhh. aaaaaaahhhhhhh!" she cried out. jerking spasmodically.
"Double fuckin'." he mumbled against her tits. "Fuckin' you with my cock up your cunt and my finger up your ass. And you love it. don't you. baby?!? "Oh. yes... yes. I love the shit out of it!" Bonnie gasped. "Really give it to me... fuck me all the way. you bastard!"
Dave started walking around the room, each step plunging his prick farther into her greedy little pussy. And his ringer worked furiously at her asshole, fucking in and out rapidly. "Fuck me, fuck me!" she pleaded hoarsely.
He leaned her back against a wall and started slamming his cock up into her with blinding speed. His finger, fucking into her asshole, kept tempo with his fuck-thrusts.
Bonnie was trembling violently as her desire expanded until it could go no further. She collapsed against him, her teeth sinking into his shoulder as she exploded into a nerve-melting climax. The pulsing heat of her pussy radiated to Dave's pumping prick, and he felt his own flood gather and let loose.
"Aaaaaaawwwwwww, God!" he bellowed as his cock vibrated, pulsed, and erupted with a tide of hot, foamy cum.
His prick ripped into her cunt one last savage time and stiffened. Her cunt walls twitched and pulsed around his spurting prick. Wad after wad of thick, creamy cum jetted out, splattering inside her cunt.
When he at last pulled his softening cock from inside her pussy and lowered her to the floor, she felt at first as if her trembling legs wouldn't be able to support her. But they did, at least until she could sink into a chair and catch her breath.
"That was great, teacher!" she gasped.
"Definitely an A-plus," he grinned back at her, busy arranging his clothes. He stooped down, picked up her flimsy, torn panties and tossed them to her. "Yours, I believe."
She laughed as she caught the soaked, destroyed nylon, then slipped it into her purse. "Yes, for all the good they are now." Then she looked at him again. "But a torn pair of panties is nothing... it was worth that and much, much more."
"I think our... mmmmm, conference has been quite productive, don't you?" he said with a sexy leer. "I think we should plan on having another such conference soon-very soon." She got up, straightening her skirt, tucking her tits back into her bra and fastening her blouse. Then she picked up her purse and headed for the door. "Oh, I agree," she giggled. "We simply must do this again sometime... and soon."