Chapter 6

The lusty appreciation in the eyes of the school's physical education teacher didn't stop him from coolly and firmly ignoring Bonnie as she tried to make her point.

"Listen, I don't care if the kid is the best basketball player the school's ever had," she gritted. "If he flunks out, you're out a player."

Steve Harrison regarded her, unsmiling. "Is it really that close?" he questioned shortly.

"No bullshit now."

"He needs the tutoring," she answered quietly. "He has to have it, to even have a chance of making the grade."

The P.E. teacher stalked off. "Fuck!"

He stood there, his back to her, taking deep breaths, obviously trying to gain control of his anger.

Bonnie studied him with interest. Though she no doubt had met him at the initial teacher get-acquainted session, she didn't remember him. That surprised her, because he was one sexy man.

He had the natural ease of movement and the sculptured muscles of an athlete, tanned and lean and looking especially attractive in a tight tee shirt and gym shorts.

She had come to see him at the close of the school day, determined to make him see how his star basketball player's failure to attend the tutoring sessions could be the end of the boy's schooling and sports career.

She could sense the other teacher was coming to grips with that fact, like it or not. She had an idea he had been the one to tell the boy he needn't bother with the tutoring sessions. Now the situation couldn't be put off any longer.

He turned back to her. "Okay, lady, you win. I'll tell Wayne to haul his ass to the classes."

"You win, too, you know," she smiled. "But you telling him to do it will carry the weight ... thanks, Mr. Harrison ... uh, Steve."

"Make it Spike." He grinned. "I hardly get called anything else."

She let her eyes flit down to his gym shorts, and the faintly visible outline of his considerable cock, then she smiled provocatively.

"Spike, huh? How'd you come by that?"

He watched the direction of her gaze and his eyes gleamed sexily.

"In the locker room ... when I was in school," he answered with a throaty chuckle.

She licked her lips. "Mmmmmm, interesting."

"Check it out for yourself," he invited huskily. "See if you agree."

She sucked in her breath at his casual but eager invitation. Against the fabric of his gym shorts she could see his cock firming, swelling.

"I'd love to," she murmured, her voice quivering just a little.

She nudged the door to his locker room office shut, although there was little chance they'd be disturbed. Then the horny tutor came back to him and knelt in front of him.

Spike braced his legs apart, thrusting his hips forward. It made the plump bulge of his prick push out clearly. Then she tugged at the waistband, and he moved his legs together long enough for the woman to pull the gym shorts down his legs so he could step out of them.

His naked cock stood out from his body, jutting from a thick tangle of crotch hair as shiny dark as the hair on his head.

Bonnie couldn't control a gurgling coo of pleasure at the sight of his engorged prick.

"Mmmmmm, yummy," she panted. "I'm going to give you a cocksucking like you've never had before."

"Sounds like a threat to me," he rasped.

"Nope, a promise."

"So quit your talkin' and get to it, honey."

She grinned up at the virile P.E. teacher and did just that. First Bonnie used her avid tongue to explore the thick column of his fully aroused cock, teasing the pulsing vein underneath as she licked. She slurped her rasping tongue up and down and around his thick prick, pausing only to suck the fullness of his hairy balls into her mouth. Her soft pouty lips massaged his taut balls gently.

Spike planted his feet firmly and growled deep in his throat as she lovingly mouthed and sucked on his balls.

"Fuck me with your mouth," he ordered huskily.

She let the pouch of his balls slip from her lips and moved up to hover, mouth open, over the swollen knob at the end of his dick. Softly Bonnie moved her lips, circling his bulging cockhead. Slow sucking motions of her mouth made him groan.

She felt her own lust swiftly flare.

"Sweet cocksucker," the teacher panted. "Keep sucking and licking me like that, baby ... eat me all up."

She sighed in carnal satisfaction, inhaling his musky scent as she sucked on his mammoth cock. Deeper and deeper Bonnie drew his heavy-hung dick into her throat, until her tender mouth was fully crammed with his cum-filled cock.

Eagerly she licked and lapped with abandon, swirling her tongue around his mouth-stretching cockmeat.

Bonnie shivered with lusty excitement as she stuffed herself with his pulsating prick. She loved the way his fat cock filled her mouth so completely, grating against the delicate flesh in her throat. She had to stretch her mouth to the limit to even take in his bulging prick.

"Oh, fuck," Spike groaned, "you suck so damned good."

His hand caressed the back of her head, tucking in her glinting rusty colored hair behind her ears so he could get a better view of his cock disappearing into her pouty pink lips.

She squirmed happily, impaling her face on his hard hot prick. She could feel the sexy vibrations of desire clear down to her toes.

Bonnie started sucking his thick prick with a slow teasing movement that clearly drove Spike wild. He humped his hips, fucking into her mouth with his engorged cock.

"That's the way I like it," he urged her. "Eat it all, Bonnie ... take my cock all the way down your throat."

She was getting wildly aroused from the taste and scent of his engorged cock. As much as she enjoyed sucking his prick, her cunt was so hot that she almost hurt. She pulled away from him.

"I hurt!" she wailed. "Fuck me now, please, Spike."

Although he liked the way he turned her on, he liked the feel of her hot wet mouth around his cock even more ... for now.

"First get me off," he grunted. "I'm so damned close, baby. Suck me dry then we'll get your hot little cunt taken care of."

His words spurred her on with lusty need. She lunged forward, taking his cock into her mouth with a fierceness that surprised even Bonnie.

She could feel the swollen head of his cock force its way into her throat. With building urgency, she began to milk his lust-thickened prick with her mouth and throat, silently urging him to splatter his load of hot cum.

As she sucked him hard and deep, Spike groaned, again and again. She used her tongue as well, licking along the full length of his prick.

Suddenly he gave a low growl and fucked savagely into her gripping throat.

Holding her head, he began to grind his cock back and forth. The first scalding spurts of cum jetted out to coat her mouth and throat.

Hungrily Bonnie sucked and swallowed the hot milky flow until the spasms eased. The taste of his pulpy cum excited her even more.

Spike's hands smoothed her hair in a light caress as the aroused teacher eagerly slurped up every last drop of his juice.

"Sweet cocksucker," he murmured. "Drink it up ... drink up all of my cum."

The sensation of his musky cum sliding down her throat was too much for her overloaded nerves. She felt her cunt convulse sharply in a climax that, while not as good as many she'd experienced, managed to take the edge from her ravenous erotic hunger.

Her whole body was quaking, Spike steadied her, and gloated with excitement as she continued to lap at his softening prick.

With leisurely licks, Bonnie slurped up the last little bit of slick fuck fluid from his prick. Only then did she lean back on her haunches, panting.

Spike lifted her to her feet. She stood, swaying as he whipped off his tee shirt and worked at her clothes.

"Time for the showers," he said.

She finished undressing and walked with him out of the long narrow room, past rows of lockers, to the line of showers at the far end.

Bonnie admired the supple play of his muscles as he walked ahead of her. Her body tingled.

Spike turned on a shower, adjusted the temperature, then stepped in, pulling her in with him.

They stood under the warm spray, Bonnie pushing back her long hair as it was soaked by the water. It clung to her shoulders, a deep wet red.

Spike reached for a bar of soap and worked it in his big hands until lather bubbled up. Then he ran the cake of soap across her shoulder, down over the curve of her tits.

Arching her neck back, Bonnie gave a soft moan of pleasure at the silky touch of the soap and the pressure of his hands on her tits. Her nipples tightened into hard stubs.

"Mmmmmm, getting clean has never felt so good," she said.

"The cleaner you get, the better you'll feel, I'll bet," the P.E. teacher chuckled.

"Then soap me up good," she urged.

He lathered the soapy foam over her tits, swirling it over the engorged tips of her nipples, making her tremble with erotic longing.

Then he slid the soap down over her belly, into the wet curls covering her cunt.

Bonnie moaned, then moved her legs farther apart.

"Yes, baby, that's it ... spread 'em for me," Spike said in a husky voice.

His cock was rising, thickening, firming with renewed arousal.

The bar of soap disappeared between her legs and she gave a yelp of excitement. Spike lathered her horny little cunt with eagerness, pushing the soap back and up into the crack of her ass.

Bonnie bent her knees slightly, thrusting her cunt forward, her body begging for more. Her mouth was open, her eyes mere slits as she leaned her face away from the warm fall of water.

Putting the soap back, Spike stopped blocking the shower and let it drizzle over her body, washing away the foamy soap. He slid his hand between her thighs, his fingers curling upward.

"Oh, God ... oh, Jesus," she gasped. As the shower water gently funneled into her cunt, washing away the soap, she felt the insistent pressure of Spike's searching fingers. He wriggled his fingers, making the water swish against her aching cunt flesh.

Her legs almost buckled when he closed his fingers around her sensitive, engorged clit and squeezed.

"God, please ... please," she begged. Spike turned off the shower. "Okay, cunt, let's fuck."