Chapter 3
Paula's new face was having quite an effect on the boys she taught. She had dozens of admirers by the end of her second day back at school. It excited her to realize that every one of those horny young kids was imagining what it would be like to make love to her. It would be so easy to seduce one of them.
But the only one who really turned her on was Brian, a blond kid in her sixth period class. Brian stared at her for the whole hour, and Paula found it hard not to stare back. He was a very attractive boy, tall and well-built, yet he was gentle and polite. Paula had liked him from the start-and now she found herself getting horny for him.
It was ridiculous, she told herself. She was years his senior, and besides, she was his teacher. It was out of the question for them to make love. But she couldn't get it out of her mind. She found her eyes straying to Brian's crotch, and she was sure she detected a swelling bulge there. Was he having fantasies about her?
Once their eyes met, and Brian blushed red as a beet. That confirmed Paula's suspicions. He was having naughty thoughts about her, all right. He was probably undressing her with his eyes, imagining that he was cramming his rock-hard young cock into her hot juicy cunt. The same image went through Paula's mind, and she began to cream heavily and hotly. She struggled to get control of herself so she could teach the rest of the class.
She managed to get through the hour, but Brian never took his eyes off her. Once while the rest of the class was working on a written assignment, Paula accidentally dropped her pen and leaned over to get it. As she did, she somehow knew that Brian was looking up her skirt. She held her position for a moment, giving him a good look at the cream-soaked crotch of her panties. When she stood up again, she saw that his fly was even more sharply tented than before.
That did it. She just had to get a look at that stiff young cock of his. What would happen after that, she didn't know. She only knew she couldn't control her hot lust for the boy. And she wouldn't be forcing him into anything. It was obvious that he wanted her as hungrily as she wanted him. So it was just a matter of making some excuse to keep him after class.
That was easy. "Brian," she said, "will you please give the class your opinion of the poem we just read?"
"Huh?" Brian exclaimed, jolted out of his horny daydream.
"Why, Brian, you've been paying attention, haven't you?" Paula chided.
"Oh, wow, Miss Porter, I'm sorry," Brian said, blushing hotly, "I guess I was daydreaming."
"I guess you were," Paula said sternly. "I'm afraid you'll have to stay after class."
After that the hands of the clock seemed to creep along at a snail's pace, but finally the bell rang and the rest of the kids bolted for the door, free for the day. When they were gone, Paula locked the door and turned to look at Brian. Her heart was hammering as she thought of the outrageous thing she was going to do. She could lose her job, ruin her career, if she seduced her student-and yet she knew that nothing was going to stop her.
"Well, Brian, what's your excuse?" she said.
"Gosh, Miss Porter, I'm really sorry," he said sheepishly. "I don't know what got into me."
"I do," Paula said, crossing the room and taking the seat next to his. "I know exactly what you were thinking, Brian," she went on, leaning close to him.
"You do?" he gulped.
She leaned forward deliberately, so that the front of her blouse gaped open and showed the deep ripe cleavage of her big tits. Helplessly Brian's eyes drifted down to the valley between her creamy-skinned breasts, and he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. Paula let him have a really good look. Her tits appeared ready to burst from her skimpy lace bra. Brian's handsome face got flushed with arousal.
"Yes, Brian," she said huskily, "I know you were thinking about me. You were daydreaming about making love to me, weren't you?"
Brian's mouth dropped open, and it took him a few seconds to find his voice. When he did, it was a lusty croak. "Well, uh, yes, Miss Porter," he stammered, "that's what I was thinking, all right. But you can't punish a guy for thinking, can you?"
"Of course not, Brian," Paula purred, "and I'm very flattered that you thought about me that way."
"You are?" he gulped.
"Yes, I am," Paula said, taking his hand and giving it an affectionate squeeze. "Please tell me about your daydreams, Brian. What happened?"
He reddened, but she squeezed his hand again, and he found the courage to go on. "Well, it was kinda like this, actually," he said. "You'd told me to stay after class, and then somehow we got to kissing."
"Oh? That sounds interesting," Paula said. "Why don't we try it?"
She tilted her face up and closed her eyes. She heard the boy's astonished intake of breath, but it wasn't long before he recovered. He jammed his mouth onto hers and kissed her roughly and hungrily. Paula's belly gave a lusty lurch, and she creamed right through her panties. She shot her slick little tongue into Brian's mouth and probed around. The boy shuddered with excitement.
It seemed like their kiss was steaming up the whole room. When they finally came up for air, they were both flushed with arousal and their eyes were hot and glazed. Brian went for another kiss, and this time he was bolder, sticking his tongue in Paula's mouth and wriggling it around, imitating what she'd done to him. It didn't take her long to realize that this handsome but bashful boy had never been with a girl before.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned, encouraging him to go on kissing her.
As he probed her mouth with his hot tongue, she took his hands and set them on her tits. He gave another horny shudder, then clumsily squeezed the big melons through her clothes. Her nipples went rigid, poking into his palms, and he moaned as he felt their stiffness. He and Paula finally broke the steamy kiss and stared at each other. His hands still rested on her tits, hungrily molding and squeezing.
"Take off my blouse, Brian," Paula commanded hoarsely.
He opened his mouth to reply, but no words came out, just a low lusty moan. He fumbled with the buttons of her blouse and finally got it open. He drew it off and ogled the tightly packed cups of her semi-sheer bra. Through the lace he could see her engorged red nipples and creamy-pale skin. He started to slip the bra straps off her shoulders, then hesitated.
"Go ahead, dear," Paula purred, "take off my bra, too." Brian gulped and went to work, reaching behind her and fumbling with the catch. He finally got it open, and he drew her bra off and dropped it on the floor. His eyes got huge and hot as he stared at her big ripe tits and lust-engorged nipples. Paula took his hands and set them on her hot naked tits.
"Play with my tits, Brian," she said huskily, her heavily lashed eyes half closed. "I love to have my tits played with."
"Y-yes, Miss Porter," he croaked.
She leaned back in her chair and thrust her big tits forward, pushing them into the boy's hot hands. He began to mold and squeeze the silky-skinned globes, and Paula watched his cock grow so stiff that it threatened to tear its way out of his jeans. She was dying for a peek at it, but she suspected that if she even touched his prick at this moment, he'd almost shoot his load. So she just relaxed and enjoyed his eager molding of her big throbbing tits.
"Mmmmmm, yesss, Brian, that's so nice," she sighed.
Brian couldn't believe what was happening. Yesterday when Miss Porter had walked into class with her new face, he'd fallen for her really hard. And today he couldn't think of anything but how much he wanted to make love to her. But he'd never dreamed it would actually happen. He just couldn't be that lucky. He wondered if he was dreaming.
Yet her tits were hot and alive under his hands. He really was fondling Miss Porter's naked tits, and she was smiling and telling him how much she liked it. That just blew his mind. A wild urge came over him, and he bent lower, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her stiff, rosy nipples. She gurgled lustily, and her nipples throbbed under his lashing tongue.
"Yes, Brian, I love that," she panted.
It was hard to say who was more aroused, the teacher or the student. Paula was soaking her panties with her uncontrollably gushing cream as Brian tongue-whipped her sensitive nipples. She eyed the huge bulge at his fly and thought how fantastically good it was going to feel when she took his stiff young cock into her boiling twat. One thing was for sure-she wouldn't be able to wait much longer for it. She was going out of her mind with lust.
While Brian licked her tits, she grabbed his hand and stuck it up under her skirt. He groaned and continued on his own, reaching up to feel her steamy wet crotch through her pantyhose and panties. He rubbed the puffed flesh through her clothes, and she almost came even from that indirect pressure. She shoved her hands under the boy's shirt and caressed his bare chest.
When she touched him, Brian groaned, opened his mouth wide, and sucked in her left nipple. He went at it like a hungry puppy, loudly and greedily, and Paula felt pleasure-shocks that streaked all the way down to her cream-spurting pussy. She just couldn't keep her hands off him now. She fumbled with the zipper of his jeans and got it open. To her delight, he wasn't wearing shorts.
Panting, she tugged his stiff teenage cock out into the light of the classroom. It was a beauty, about seven inches long and rigid as steel. She curled her fingers around the hard hot column of flesh and began to pump it, and Brian moaned with excitement. He rubbed her pussy eagerly through her clothes, giving her hot stabs of pleasure, and he sucked her nipples into total stiffness.
"Ohhhhh, my God, Brian, you're making me so hot," Paula moaned.
The feeling was mutual. Brian was excited out of his mind as his beautiful teacher pumped his prick in her hot fingers and let him suck her tits and feel around under her skirt. It was beginning to dawn on him that Miss Porter might let him go all the way with her. That would be so fucking fantastic, an incredible way to lose his virginity. But it wasn't a sure thing yet, and he was too bashful to ask for it.
So he just kept doing everything he could think of to turn her on. He sucked hungrily on her big stiff nipples, and he cupped and squeezed her soaked pussy through her clothes. She was pumping his dick and panting and whimpering, and unless she was a really good actress, she was getting lusty out of her mind. Finally she let go of his cock and jumped to her feet.
"Just a second, Brian," she said hoarsely, "let me get these clothes off. They're just in the way."
Brian stood up, too, and his jeans fell to his ankles. He fumbled out of them and his shoes, all the while watching his pretty teacher. Paula practically tore off her pantyhose and panties, then dropped her skirt and stood there completely naked. She had such a gorgeous body that Brian almost came just from looking at her. She smiled at him and moved in to take off his t-shirt, the last piece of clothing he had on.
"There," she purred, "now all those clothes won't get in our way."
Then she was dropping to her knees in front of him for a good look at his cock. She drew the stiff column of meat down on a level with her lips, and she fanned it with her hot breath. She caressed the shining purple head of his cock with her fingertips. It was the most sensitive part of his dick, and the wildly horny boy lost all control of himself.
"Ahhhhhhhh, Christ, Miss Porter, I-aaaggghhhhh!" he groaned.
He was coming right in her face. Paula saw the first creamy spurt of juice sizzling from his piss hole, and it hit her on the cheek. Fisting his cock and pumping it, she opened her mouth wide and directed his squirting jizz onto her tongue. The sight drove Brian wild, and he yelped and shot about a gallon of jizz into her mouth. She gulped it greedily, then licked her lips to get the very last drops.
"Mmmmmm, darling, uuummmm," she moaned.
Brian swayed dizzily. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry," he moaned. "I didn't mean to come so fast. I came in your face, too, for chrissake." He blushed with mortification.
But to his relief, Paula just grinned. "Don't worry about it, dear," she said. "I liked it, and it's just part of the fun we're going to have."
She kept a little carpet under her desk so her feet wouldn't get cold, and now she got it out and laid it on the floor. She drew Brian down with her and spread her legs, giving him a good look at her pussy. The boy was seething with curiosity, and he scrambled between her legs for a closer view. He saw glistening red flesh fringed with delicate dark curls. It was his first look at a real live pussy, and he stared and stared.
Paula got wickedly aroused by his burning glance. She opened her legs even wider, wantonly exposing her whole soaked gash to the boy's curious eyes. He leaned closer and closer, his hot breath tickling her sensitive slit. Paula folded back the dark-furred lips of her bush and showed him the pea-size bud of her clit. She took his finger and rubbed it over the slippery button.
"That's my clit, Brian," she told him, "and I just love to have it rubbed like this. Will you do that for me?"
"I sure will, Miss Porter," he said adoringly.
He would have done anything for his beautiful teacher, but most of all he wanted to fuck her. As he sawed his stiff finger back and forth over her clit, his tireless teenage boner stiffened again. He eyed the tiny drooling mouth of her cunt and thought how great it would be to ram his cock in there. But he was still too shy to ask if he could do it.
"Ahhhhhh, Brian, that feels so good," Paula was moaning. "Keep doing it to me, I'm just about to come."
He really liked the idea of getting her off. It would be quite a triumph to make this so beautiful older woman come. He sawed his finger steadily over the hotly throbbing bud of her clit, and she whimpered and moaned and creamed, the thick juice pouring helplessly from her cunt and dribbling down the crack of her ass. Brian watched her eyes roll shut as she hurtled towards a climax.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, I'm almost there," she gasped.
Brian was almost there himself. As he frigged his teacher's swollen joy button and made her howl with pleasure, his cock gave a lusty lurch and drooled thick streams of juice. He told himself to get it under control. He didn't want to shoot his load in the air again. He wanted to save that steaming jizz for Miss Porter's hot little pussy. Then suddenly he felt his fingers being drenched with scalding liquid.
"Ooooooo, Brian, you did it, I'm coming!" Paula screamed.
Brian shivered with excitement as he watched her coming. Her big beautiful tits wobbled like crazy, and a thick flood of pearly cream gushed from her convulsing cunt. He tried to get up the nerve to ask her to fuck. After all, they'd done everything else together. So why would she turn him down on this one last pleasure? His lust grew as he watched her body-wracking climax, and finally he couldn't contain it any longer.
"Please, Miss Porter," he begged hoarsely, "let me fuck you."
Paula was still quivering with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Dizzily she opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Brian's achingly stiff teenage cock. It hugged his belly tightly and leaked thick rivers of cream. His balls looked ready to burst. It was hard to believe this kid had come just a minute ago, because his cock seemed stiffer and fatter than ever. Paula creamed heavily at the sight of it.
"Yes, Brian," she said, holding out her arms, "fuck me, baby, stick that big thing into me."
It all happened so fast. Brian gave a howl of delight, threw himself onto her, and felt her wrapping her legs around him and drawing him into position. His cock plunged into the velvety steaming tunnel of her cunt, and then his whole body seemed to explode in ecstasy.
"Ahhhhh, shit, aaagghhhhh!" he groaned.
He was coming like crazy, filling Miss Porter's cunt with load after load of red-hot jizz. His instincts took over, and he fucked into her like a pile driver, forcing his jetting come into her womb. The stiff shaft of his cock hammered back and forth over her clit, and she gasped and began to come, too.
"Oooooo, Brian, cream me," she whimpered, "fill me up!"
Teacher and student rocked and writhed together for long dizzying moments, and then Brian raised his head and gave Paula a sheepish look. "Well, I did it again," he sighed.
"You're overexcited, darling," she said soothingly, "and I can understand that. Just relax a second, then we'll go on with our fun."
He felt her powerfully-muscled cuntal tube go into action, squeezing and releasing his dick in a steady hungry rhythm. It was quite a massage, and it was less than a minute before his prick began to swell and harden under that hot stimulus. Paula gurgled with excitement as she felt his meat mushrooming inside her and filling her greedy little cunt.
"There," she panted, "now fuck me, Brian, fuck me good and hard, baby."
Brian gave a happy moan and took over, fucking into her sizzling juicy cunt very fast and hard. He was too aroused to be gentle. But Paula didn't mind his rough fucking at all. She craved a really hard thorough fuck. After all, she'd waited a lot of years and stored up a lot of lust before losing her cherry. Now she had to make up for lost time. Brian's pile-driving cock felt just right to her.
"Yesssss, baby, fuck it to me, fuck my pussy hard," she moaned.
Brian was in heaven as he hammered his horny young cock in a woman's cunt for the very first time. It sure beat jacking off. Miss Porter's twat was juicy and clinging, and her big ripe tits wobbled against his chest as he fucked her. She was loving every second of it, gurgling and moaning and soaking his prick with hot spurts of cream. He just wished he could brag to his friends about this-but they'd never believe he'd fucked Miss Porter.
"Ohhhhh, Brian, you're fucking me so good," she moaned. "Keep doing it to me hard, darling, I'm almost ready to come."
Brian was delighted to oblige. He fucked into her harder and harder as his excitement mounted, and their bodies slapped loudly together. His cock was making an obscene sucking sound as it reamed the hot cream from her gripping twat. She arched her body and rubbed her greedy clit against his sawing shaft. He felt her cunt getting even tighter and hotter around his pistoning prick.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, I'm almost there," she whimpered. "Fuck hard, Brian, as hard as you can."
Brian let himself go completely and fucked into her with lightning speed. To his astonishment he started to come again, his balls exploding and spasming. Just at that moment Paula let out a hoarse scream of ecstasy and soaked his squirting cock with a huge flood of juice.
"Ahhhhhhh, God, Brian, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Me, too," he gasped. "Awwwww, shit, fuck, awwwwww!"
Paula gurgled in ecstasy as she took the boy's sizzling load. She wondered if she could ever get enough fucking. And she knew she'd been perfectly right to delay answering Gil Morgan's proposal. She had a lot of living, a lot of experimenting, left to do before she settled down with one man. Gil had spent years sowing his wild oats-now it was her turn to sow hers.