Chapter 4
There was a whole world of sexual adventures waiting for Paula, but she hadn't had enough of Brian yet. She invited the boy to come to her house that evening, and he eagerly accepted. "I'll tell my folks I'm going to a double feature," he said. "That way I can stay really late."
Paula had a long shower after dinner and put on a very sexy negligee she'd bought on her way home from work. Before, there'd been no reason for her to buy pretty clothes, because there was no one to admire her in them. She paraded around in front of the bedroom mirror, admiring herself in the semi-sheer black gown that showed off her tall big-titted body.
It would really knock Brian's eyes out, all right. She wondered what it would do to Gil. For a moment she missed him and missed adult company. But she reminded herself that her sex life had only begun and that she'd be sorry if she limited it to just one man. It was better to dismiss Gil from her mind and get on with her adventures and experiments.
She brushed her long dark hair till it gleamed, then made herself a drink and waited for Brian. Tonight she intended to teach him all the variations on sex. Their session in the classroom hadn't even scratched the surface. She felt her pussy growing hot and moist as she imagined all the exciting things she and the boy could do together. The doorbell rang, and she raced to answer it.
She opened the door, and there was Gil. His eyes widened as they swept over her gorgeous body in that sheer black negligee. "Well, hello there," he said, "I just thought I'd drop by and see how you are."
"I'm fine, Gil, thank you," Paula-answered, "but I plan on turning on early, so if you'll excuse me-" She didn't get to finish her sentence. Gil pushed past her and slammed the door. "Don't give me that bullshit," he snarled. "It's obvious that you're waiting for some other guy-and I wanta know who he is."
Paula's temper flared. "Now look here, Gil Morgan," she snapped, "you don't own me. I like you a lot, but I'm not ready to settle down with one man yet. And if you don't like it, too bad. Now go away."
"Sure, baby," he growled, "as soon as I get what I came for."
He grabbed her and pulled her down on the rug. Paula gasped and tried to break his hold, but he was much too strong for her. He had her half pinned under his body, and he was pushing up her negligee. She wasn't wearing any panties under it, so he soon found what he wanted, the hot and juicy flesh of her pussy. As he rubbed her there, she began to get wildly aroused.
But she wasn't going to let him know that. She didn't like being pushed around or treated like somebody's possession. "Let me go, Gil," she hissed.
"Not till I'm through with you," he growled.
He lay heavily on her, caressing her scorching slit, and she heard him unzipping his pants. Her whole body flushed with lust. She wanted his man-size cock, wanted it urgently, but she didn't want him to know that. She was still pretty pissed off at his behavior. She pushed at his shoulders, and tried to wriggle out from under him, but he was too heavy.
"Damn you, Gil, get off me," she cried.
"It's no use fighting me, Paula," he said hoarsely. "I'm gonna give you a fucking you won't forget. Then you can go ahead and screw whoever you want-but I guarantee you won't forget me."
She struggled and protested as he pushed her legs open and dropped down between them. Then she felt the hot hard head of his cock pressing against the tiny mouth of her cunt. She gave one last shove at his shoulders, and then he was cramming his wrist-thick boner into her, plowing it to her womb in one angry thrust. Paula felt like she'd taken a baseball bat up her little twat.
"Unnnnhhhhhh," she gasped.
"Take it, bitch," Gil growled.
He shoved his hands under her ass and dragged her tight against him, then began fucking into her without restraint. It was a swift merciless plowing action that reamed her cunt and battered her womb. There was no way she could escape from it, so she went limp and submissive, just getting it over with. Her whole body shook with the impact of his fucking.
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ, ahhhhhh," he moaned.
Paula said nothing. She was struggling to keep back her cries of excitement. His rough fucking hurt a little, but it was very arousing, too. She loved having her cunt reamed by his hotly throbbing cock, loved the way his stiff shaft sawed over her clit, giving her blast after blast of pleasure. She could stifle her cries, but she couldn't stop the helpless heavy creaming of her twat.
"I feel that juice," Gil panted, "I know you like it."
"Noooooo," Paula protested.
But of course he paid no attention. He could feel the molten liquid drenching his battering cock, and he could feel the intense heat inside her gripping cunt. He had to know how excited he was making her. The room echoed with his harsh breathing as he fucked into her faster and faster. Paula thought her teeth would rattle, he was fucking her so hard. And no matter how she fought the sensation, she was hurtling toward climax.
"Gil, you bastard, let me go," she sobbed.
"No way, baby," he snarled. "Your cunt's hot for me, I can feel it. You want my cock, but you just won't admit it."
That about told the story. She was loving every second of his rough fucking, but she was still angry with him, still not ready to surrender herself completely to him. She gritted her teeth and tried to fight off the powerful climax that threatened to overwhelm her. If she came, that would be a victory for Gil. Yet the harder he fucked her, the more she ached to come.
"I'm gonna get you off, baby, no use fighting it," he panted.
But she did fight it. She fought it with everything she had, trying desperately to blot out the hot pleasure she was getting from his pile-driving cock. She knew he was on the very verge of climax himself, and it must be killing him to hold out. But he was determined to get her off in a way she'd never forget-and it looked like he might just succeed.
Paula couldn't escape that pile-driving cock. It plowed up and down over her lusty and sensitive joy button, giving her hot blasts of pleasure. She couldn't stop her horny creaming, either, and now the molten juice was overflowing her crammed box and splattering out to soak Gil's balls and her thighs. She ached to come. Then Gil's huge hard cock hit bottom one more time, and she spun helplessly into orbit.
"Ahhhhhhh, God, whhaaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
"You're coming, bitch, admit it," Gil groaned.
But she didn't admit it, she just went on moaning and soaking his prick with her scorching come-juice. Gil couldn't hold out a second longer. His balls spasmed violently and released the steaming load, and she felt her cunt flooded with the powerful lust. Gil fucked into her with lightning speed as he emptied load after load of jizz into her sucking womb.
"Awwwwww, shit, take my come, bitch, take it!" he howled.
Paula gurgled softly so she wouldn't be heard over his lusty roaring and groaning. She was coming deliciously, but she sure as hell wasn't going to tell him so. They writhed together for quite awhile before he finally rolled off her. Paula leaped to her feet and straightened out her negligee, giving Gil an angry look as she did so.
"I hope you're satisfied," she snapped. "Now please get out of here and leave me alone."
"Before your date arrives?" Gil said sarcastically. "Sure, honey, but when you want some real fucking, look me up."
He left, slamming the front door, and Paula made herself a strong drink. Gil had shaken her up pretty good. She was crazy about the guy, and she knew he could satisfy her in bed for the rest of her life. But, dammit, she wasn't going to be ordered around. She'd settle down when she was ready, and not a moment before that. She'd waited twenty-eight years to experience sex, and she intended to have the time of her life.
She'd just swallowed her drink when the doorbell rang again, and this time it was Brian. "Gee, Miss Porter, I hope I'm not late," he said anxiously. "My Dad made me mow the lawn before I could leave."
"Your timing is perfect, Brian," Paula smiled.
Thank goodness he was a little late, otherwise he'd have walked in on her and Gil, and all hell would have broken loose. But now Gil was gone, and she and Brian had the whole evening ahead of them. He ogled her luscious body through her semi-sheer gown, and her eyes darted to the crotch of his skin-tight jeans. As she watched, a big hard bulge grew there.
"Oh, wow, Miss Porter, you look fantastic," he sighed.
"Thank you, Brian," she said, "but why don't you call me Paula? And why don't you come in the bedroom?"
She led the way down the hall, knowing his hot lusty eyes were glued to her undulating body. Even though Gil had just given her a thoroughly satisfying fuck, she was starting to feel horny again. It seemed as if one climax, or even two or three, wasn't enough to take care of all the lust she'd bottled up over the years. Luckily she had this tireless teenage boy to help her out.
They entered the bedroom, and Paula turned to him and said in a husky voice, "Please help me out of my gown, Brian."
"Oh, yes, ma'am-I mean, Paula," he said, hurrying to her.
There really wasn't much for him to do. He untied the belt of her negligee and helped her shrug the garment off her shoulders and arms. The gown floated to the floor, and Paula stepped out of it naked. As she'd expected, Brian gave a low moan, and the bulge in his jeans got even bigger. She strolled over to the bed and lay down, opening her legs enough to give him a tantalizing glimpse of her wet red slit.
"Go ahead and undress, darling," she purred. "I'll be waiting for you."
Brian somehow managed to take off all his clothes without ever taking his eyes off her naked body. She let her legs slip open a little more, exposing more of her cream-slick pussy, and Brian stared hungrily at the juicy red flesh. He dropped his jeans, and his tireless adolescent cock was hugging his belly in a stiff lard-on. Thick cream oozed from his piss hole and dribbled down the blue-veined shaft of his prick. Paula found herself juicing like crazy as she eyed that handsome boner.
Then he was hurrying over to the bed, his engorged prick wagging stiffly and lewdly. He started to grab for Paula, but she pushed him down on his back and knelt beside him. He looked puzzled, but she gave him a reassuring smile.
"I thought we'd do something different tonight, Brian," she said. "I'd like to start by giving you a blow job."
"Oh, wow, fantastic," he sighed.
Though he'd been a virgin up to today, Brian had a secret hoard of magazines that described all kinds of sexual activities-and the one that turned him on the most was oral sex. He wanted to lick and suck a nice hot pussy, and he wanted a woman to suck his cock and eat his jizz. So when Paula announced her intentions, he felt like he'd died and gone to heaven.
Just imagine his beautiful English teacher going down on him! He had to be the luckiest guy in the world. He settled back comfortably and shivered with anticipation as Paula bent low over him, her long melon-shaped tits grazing his body. She curled her fingers around his lower shaft and started a hot pumping action, while her steamy breath tickled the head of his dick. Then she stuck out her tongue and began lapping up the thick streams of juice that oozed from his piss hole.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, Paula, lick my cock," the boy groaned.
Paula drooled with arousal as she gobbled up his tasty cream. She cleaned his shaft of the sticky stuff, working from the base and leaving the blue-veined column gleaming with her hot spit. Slowly and deliciously she worked her way up to the sensitive purple head of his prick. She swirled her juicy tongue all over the fleshy knob and lapped up all his cream.
Brian was practically writhing with pleasure, and when she drilled the stiff tip of her tongue into the cleft of his cock, he gasped and yelped, "Awwwww, fuck, yeah, that's wild."
Paula reamed out more of his salty juice, and he groaned and almost shot his load in her face. It was really hard not to come when he was so excited. The woman of his dreams, his lovely teacher, was licking his cock and eating his juice-and he was supposed to stay cool? No way. And now she did something even more exciting to him.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, yeah-suck my cock," Brian yelled.
Paula had suddenly crammed half his dick into the steam heat of her mouth. As the excited teenager watched, she drew in her cheeks and began sucking his meat like it was candy. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through his belly, and he very nearly shot his load down her greedily gulping throat. It was like his very best horny fantasy come true to watch his teacher giving him a blow job.
"Oh, wow, Paula, this is out of sight," he moaned. "It feels so fuckin' good."
Paula moaned a reply and sucked even harder on his tasty young cock. She loved the taste of his juice, loving feeling his engorged cock throbbing on her tongue. She pumped the base of his prick, and with her other hand she cupped and massaged his lightly furred nut sacs, adding to his excitement. She knew it wasn't going to be long before she got a whole sizzling mouthful of his delicious jism.
"Ahhhhh, shit, ahhhhh," he moaned.
Glancing up, she saw that Brian's eyes were screwed shut in ecstasy and his face contorted in a lusty grimace. He wasn't aware of anything but the hot blasts of pleasure he was getting from her sucking mouth. He had to be right on the verge of climax, and she decided to put him over the edge. She began sucking as fast and hard as she could on his violently throbbing cock. Brian yelped with delight and sizzled the first wad of jizz into her throat.
"Awwwww, shit, I'm coming, awwwww!" he howled.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmm!" Paul moaned as she hungrily gulped his flooding come-juice. To the blissed-out teenager it felt like his teacher was sucking the very last drops of jizz out of his balls. She didn't quit sucking till she'd drained his cock. Then she released it from her mouth and licked her lips for more jism. Brian looked adoringly at her. To think that last year they'd all called her Prune Face! Now he couldn't imagine a more sexy woman.
"Brian," she grinned, "I'm going to teach you to eat pussy."
"Far out," he cried.
That was another thing he'd read about and had been dying to try. Paula rolled onto her back, bent her knees, and opened her thighs wide so he could crawl between them. He got up as close as he could, to where he was actually panting into her slit, and she let him stare for a few moments. Then she pointed to her engorged red joy button.
"Lick me there, Brian," she said eagerly, "then suck. That'll really get me off."
Brian stuck out his tongue and used the stiff tip to tickle and tease her pea-size clit. At the first hot contact between clit and tongue, Paula squealed with delight and creamed all over his chin. He knew he'd hit the right spot, and it was just a matter of finding the right rhythm and pressure. He soon found that the faster and harder he tongued her, the more excited she got.
"Yes, baby, that's wonderful," she moaned, "just keep doing that to me for awhile."
Paula lay back and closed her eyes and gurgled with bliss. For so many years she'd ached to have a man doing this to her, and at last it was happening. On many lonely nights she'd tried to imagine just this sensation, but she still hadn't been prepared for how great it felt. Even the lightest touch of Brian's juicy hot tongue felt fantastic. Now he was tongue-whipping her clit roughly, giving her hot blasts of pleasure.
"Yes, darling, do it hard," she whimpered, "then suck me off. I'm almost there."
Brian gave her throbbing joy button a few more lashes with his tongue, and then he jammed his lips onto the slick bud and began to suck it. Paula's body gave a hard lurch, and he felt his face flooded with her molten come. "Unnnhhhh, God, yes, I'm coming!" she moaned.
But even as she came, she was greedy for more. She felt like she could come a dozen times and still not have her fill. She kept her thighs wide open as the boy sucked her off, giving him all the room he needed to explore even further into her smoking pussy. She wanted to feel his mouth and tongue everywhere. As she finished coming she spoke to him in a hoarse urgent voice.
"Stick your tongue up my cunt, Brian," she begged, "use it like a cock."
Brian obeyed instantly. He was wickedly aroused by the idea of having his tongue inside her body. He made his tongue long and rigid, and he crammed it hard into her juice-slick cunt. He shoved it into her, right to the root, and she howled in ecstasy.
"That's it, baby, fuck me with your tongue," she cried.
By now Brian had learned that gentle slow love-making didn't do much for Paula. He gave it to her hard and rough, plowing his tongue deep into her smoking pussy hole, and she responded with shrieks of pleasure and flooded his face with her gushing cream. Her cunt got tighter and tighter around his pistoning tongue as she glutted herself on the delicious friction.
"That's it, don't stop," she panted. "Keep doing it just like that, Brian, I'm gonna come."
She'd hardly gotten over her last climax, but already she was sailing into another one. Brian tongue-fucked her with lightning speed, and she arched her body to take that pistoning meat as deep as she could get it. It didn't take her long to find the release she craved.
"Ahhhhh, darling, you did it, I'm coming!" she screamed.
This time her body bucked and writhed so hard that Brian couldn't keep his tongue inside her. He rose to his knees and watched her violent orgasm. His cock had been swelling all the time he was eating her, and now it ballooned to its full seven inches and began to leak hot bubbles of cream. That was the first thing Paula saw when she opened her eyes again. She was still coming, but already she wanted more.
She flopped over on her elbows and knees and cried hoarsely, "Fuck me, Brian, fuck hard."
Brian groaned with lust and piled into her, jamming his iron-hard teenage cock deep into her sizzling fuck hole. Grasping her hips, he fucked into her without restraint, his flat belly slapping her ass loudly. Paula had to dig her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over by the impact of his fucking- but she loved every second of it.
"That's it, baby, fuck my pussy good and hard," she snarled, "fuck the living shit out of me, Brian."
It was a horny teenager's dream come true -a gorgeous older woman taking his hammering cock and telling him how much she loved it. It just blew Brian's mind, and it wasn't long before he was ready to shoot his load. He tried to hold out, but Paula's red-hot cunt was sucking at his meat, drawing it into her molten depths, suctioning the jizz out of his balls.
"Awwwww, shit, fuck, I'm coming!" he yelped.
"Unnnggghhh, so am I," Paula gasped, "ohhhhh, God, am I ever coming!"
Teacher and student just couldn't get enough of each other, and it wasn't till an hour later that Paula reluctantly sent the boy home. If it hadn't been a school night, she would have kept him later. She really did wonder if she could ever get enough sucking and fucking. But then she had a lot of lost time to make up for.