Chapter 2
Bonnie's lips curled in a sexy smile as she thought about the wild fucking she'd enjoyed with the school's principal. As she sat in her office, only a few rooms away, she remembered each taste, each touch, each vibrant sensation.
Waiting for her first tutoring session to begin, with the arrival of the already-late student, she made plans to arrange for another fling with Carl. She had decided what she didn't get at home she was damned well going to get somewhere.
The opening door disrupted her thoughts and she smiled at the boy peering around the door frame.
"Come on in," she urged.
He tumbled in, kicking the door shut behind him and dropping his books to the table beside her small desk.
"Sorry, I'm late, Ma'am," he started.
Bonnie cut him off with a smile she hoped would put the young man at ease.
"Don't worry about it. You're here now. And my name is Bonnie. I hate being called Ma'am ... it makes me feel ancient."
As she finished that, she saw his eyes widen as he looked her over.
"Boy, you sure aren't," he all but stammered. Then he flushed at his own boldness.
When the woman didn't get pissed off at his observation, but actually seemed to like it, the boy relaxed. He slumped in a chair in front of her desk.
"Okay, so now what?" he grumped, working hard to cultivate an image of macho indolence.
"Hopefully," Bonnie said to him, "you learn something.
"Bet you could really teach me some things," he quipped, watching her reaction closely.
Bonnie's eyes met his. "I know I could."
He gulped and stared, not sure if he read her meaning right.
Then she added with sensual softness, "And I just might, too ... if you're a good student."
Bonnie liked the boy, liked the way he looked. She even liked that brash exterior. Young and feisty, she thought, and probably a great fuck.
"Now ... Scott, isn't it? ... anyway, my purpose is to give you additional time with subjects you're having trouble with. Just going over the stuff you've covered in class, but with more detail. Kind of a one-on-one teaching."
Scott watched her with a bemused expression on his face. He wouldn't mind a little one-on-one with this sexy teacher. He felt his cock shaft grow hard. Abruptly aware of his rampant lust, he felt a brief embarrassment and shifted in his chair, crossing his legs in an attempt to hide his stiffening cock.
Bonnie hadn't missed the action, and she knew why the movement had been made. Her cunt tingled in response to the knowledge of the young man's healthy arousal.
She found it hard to think about the lesson she had planned for the student now. Her thoughts instead flew to the cock hidden in the boy's straining jeans.
Her mouth watered and blood pounded at her temples as her desire ignited. With a conscious effort, she grabbed her papers and moved over to the desk.
"Let's get started, okay?"
God, she thought, she did want to get started. But not with the lesson.
Scott got up and walked stiffly over to the desk, trying to ignore the throbbing ache of his aroused prick. He sat down opposite her, and his gaze flew to the full thrust of her tits. The outline of her heavy tits was obvious in the thin knit of her top, and he thought he could see where her nipples poked out.
As she had walked to the desk he had also checked her out from the waist down, and he loved what he saw. She was wearing faded denim jeans, tightly encasing the sweet curve of her ass. He gulped and tried to listen as she started the lesson.
After a few minutes her words trailed off. She looked over at the boy.
"I can't concentrate on what I'm saying," she admitted, her voice husky. "How about you?"
He eyed her warily. "I couldn't tell you a word you just said."
She smiled. "All I can really think about is your cock."
Scott jumped, staring at her, his eyes wide.
"Yeah, your big hard cock. I keep thinking about-how it would feel stuffed in my cunt, how I'd like to kiss it, taste it."
He looked at her as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Bonnie grinned at his expression. She lowered her voice to a purring whisper.
"I don't think we have to worry about being disturbed. That's a firm rule with these sessions-no interruptions. Now ... since neither one of us can concentrate on the lesson, let's do what we'd really rather do. Let's get naked and fuck!"
She was up in a flash and around the table. He swung around in the swivel chair as she approached him, then dropped down on her knees in front of where he sat.
"I want that big cock of yours in my mouth," she cooed huskily. "You're not going to say no, now, are you?"
He had to swallow twice before he could croak, "Jesus, go ahead."
With a quiver of lust so strong her body shook, she reached out, gently easing down the zipper in his jeans over the swollen bulge of his aroused cock.
She sighed happily as his prick was freed. His cock was a good size, and nicely thick and hot. Bonnie swallowed and licked her lips. Her fingers traced the plump contours of his cock, teasing around the bulging cockhead, feeling his prick grow even harder at her touch.
"Oh, nice," she murmured throatily. "Mmmmmm, so warm and big."
"Jeez, I'd really like to fuck you," the boy managed to mutter.
Bonnie grinned sensually. "We'll fuck later, you horny stud. First I want to suck you off. I want to have this sexy prick of yours in my mouth and shooting off down my throat."
The boy groaned, a sound of carnal surrender to her will and his own mounting lust.
Bonnie teased the surface of his prick with her firm fingers. She marveled at the meaty thickness of the boy's cock. His prick surged beneath her touch, and she felt a pulse of desire throb deep in her cunt and make her nipples tighten.
"Oooohhh, baby, you have a sexy cock," she murmured before bending her head toward him.
Clasping her soft open lips over the plump head of his prick, Bonnie sucked noisily. She made wet gurgling sounds of pleasure, obviously enjoying her cock feast.
Her tongue seemed to be everywhere, licking, lapping, tasting. Scott shuddered. Her tongue made him crazy, and it took an effort for him to hold back from shooting his wad down the sexy teacher's sucking throat. Desperately he fought for a measure of control.
When her sharp little teeth grazed the sensitive head of Scott's prick, Bonnie could feel his cock jerk and swell to an even greater thickness. She loved the way his fat wide cockhead filled her mouth, and Bonnie hungered to stuff the rest of his cum-filled prick in her throat. She moaned and sucked harder.
Slowly she inched downward on his prick, pushing her face until more and more of his juicy prick was wedged inside her mouth.
Scott's mouth opened in a grimace of agonized arousal as the erotic sensations, multiplied by his prick being swallowed into the moist depths of the teacher's sucking throat, took over his actions.
"Jesus H. Christ! Oh, man, I never ... never, ever ... felt nothin' so fuckin' fantastic!" His mind reeled with a bliss unbelieved before.
His wild reaction to her fervent cocksucking only made Bonnie hotter. like a ravenous animal she sucked harder, wanting the rest of his tasty prick in her mouth and shoved down her throat.
The rubbery hot taste of his cock excited her, made her mouth water. Bonnie sucked hard, drawing in more of his thick prick.
As she softly moaned, her tongue swirled out, lapping at the imbedded prick.
Then she was slowly drawing back, until only the head of his cock was left clamped in the circle of her soft lips. She tightened her mouth, sucking at his cockhead, enjoying the way the pressure made the horny youth squirm in the chair beside the desk.
This was better than slaving over a lesson plan any day, Bonnie decided. Young Scott was a randy one, and she loved every minute of sucking his prick.
"Oh, man ... man oh man," Scott mumbled, his eyes glazed with lust.
With a juicy plop, she let his cockhead slide from between her lips. Bonnie sighed with horny pleasure as she then started to slurp along his tall-standing prick, working her way down to the thrusting bulge of his balls.
Her tongue made long slow licks over the curve of his taut balls. Then she opened her mouth wide and sucked in a mouthful of his balls.
Scott's hands rushed to her head, holding her close against his aching crotch.
As she mouthed and sucked at his hairy hot balls, Bonnie made wet gurgling sounds of pleasure deep in her throat, letting the boy know she was every bit as turned on as he was. As she sucked hungrily, her tongue washed over the crinkly surface of his balls.
Then the hot pressure of her mouth was gone as she once more gobbled up the knobby end of his prick. Her hand moved to cup his balls, which were wet with the moisture of her mouth.
"You sexy bitch," Scott said, gritting his teeth. "I swear your're making me ready to pop."
Silently she willed him to keep control, for she wanted the pleasure of her cocksucking to last as long as possible.
Cupping his tight hard balls with one hand and circling the base of his turgid prick with the other, Bonnie started again to inch his cock deeper into her mouth. She went down on him steadily, until the massive length of his prick was fully imbedded.
"Oh, yeah, that's it," the boy gulped in encouragement.
Her tongue snaked around the juicy column of his impaled prick as he fucked her face. Joyfully she used her lips and the muscles of her throat to milk the boy's horny prick.
Scott flung his legs straight out and braced them as her oral assault on his cock increased. His face was flushed, his expression one of mindless bliss.
Bonnie gobbled greedily on his surging prick. Softly and gently, she squeezed his dangling balls while her mouth sucked at his imbedded prick.
"Aaaawww, Christ," Scott yelped. He automatically flexed his hips in reaction, and it made his rock-hard cock fuck deeper into the horny teacher's mouth.
Bonnie loved it! Abruptly she pulled back, but only long enough to gasp. "Fuck me, stud ... fuck into my mouth like you would fuck me in the cunt."
Opening her mouth as wide as she possibly could, Bonnie took in his heavy-hung cock once again. The juicy length of his prick slid in past her lips, slipping into the humid softness of her throat.
The lusty schoolboy curled his hands into her hair, cupping the back of her head. He started fucking in and out of her mouth in swift, strong strokes.
Bonnie squirmed and moaned wildly, captured by his hand and unable, or unwilling, to escape the brutal fucking of his cock into her warm wet mouth and throat.
"Take it, bitch ... get fucked," he groaned, his voice low and hoarse.
Scott tightened his hold on her head and plunged his prick to the hilt in the moist depths of her mouth. He felt the end of his prick jar into the back of her throat.
"I'm sure as hell fucking you now," he gloated thickly, "just like you wanted, teacher! Fucking your mouth like it was your horny ol' cunt."
He battered her tender mouth with his hard cock, fucking in and out time after time.
"Suck me, bitch ... suck me hard and deep. Use that pretty mouth of yours to get me off."
She was every bit as wantonly aroused as the boy and did his bidding eagerly. She sucked and licked and lapped harder than ever, anxious to find the release her body needed so much ... as well as to experience the flavorful morsel of the boy's hot cum.
Scott fucked his prick into her throat harder, faster. Suddenly his body arched like a bow, and he slammed his hips against her face.
Bonnie gagged at first at the rapid-fire jets of cum sloshing into her mouth. Then she adapted and hungrily gulped at his cum, swallowing eagerly.
Her own body convulsed in reaction, and the flush of climax washed over her skin as she moaned and swallowed. As orgasm eased away for both of them, she pulled back and looked up at the boy.
"You get an 'A' on that one, baby, grinned. "Now for lesson number two!