Chapter 5
Alice was disturbed at Neal's hypocrisy. He could admit that he enjoyed getting his cock sucked off but he would deny that sixteen and seventeen-year-olds had a right to such entertainment. Apparently, she thought to herself, they were supposed to be satisfied with jack-off jobs. At least, she reasoned, if she had something to do with them she would make it a point to make sure she didn't get pregnant. More than that she knew she couldn't spread venereal disease. At least she was hopeful that she hadn't acquired one from one of her young student lovers.
The next day at school everything went well until one boy began making trouble shooting spit wads in all directions.
"What are you trying to prove, Albert?" she said angrily.
"Nothing," the boy mumbled.
"I'm afraid you'll have to stay after school today," she complained.
Right after school Albert showed up.
"I'm sorry," he told her, "I've got tennis practice to go to. Please let me go."
"Certainly not," she said emphatically, "I'm not going to reward you after what you did today."
"I wasn't that bad," he complained.
"You weren't that good either," she told him. "I expect a certain degree of discipline from all of you. You're not a baby."
"That's true," he admitted. "I'm a man in more ways than one."
She wondered if Albert was trying to seduce her.
"I think you need to be paddled," she told him flatly.
"Use the small one," he said nervously.
Going over to the teacher's cabinet she pulled out the largest paddle.
"Bend over my desk," she told him, "and pull down your pants. I will whip your bare behind."
As the paddle came stinging down on his bare bottom he winced in pain.
"What're you trying to prove?" he asked her.
"Nothing, love," she said as she went on paddling his bottom until it was red.
At that point she felt she had really disciplined him. However, Albert had discovered his balls were tingling with excitement as the teacher whacked his ass.
"You know, that felt good," he laughed.
"I'm sorry," she said and then he turned around.
He displayed a hard-on. Immediately Alice went to both the front and back classroom doors and locked them.
"What would someone think if they came in here and saw you standing there naked?"
"They would think I needed to get my rocks off," he told her.
Alice moved over to him. He was savagely hot for her body. It didn't make any difference to him what price he would have to pay for her pussy. He wanted it.
"Come over here, Teach," he said as he menacingly held his cock as if it were a gun.
"Ready, aim, fire, is that it?" she said. "You don't frighten me."
The young student smiled as he said, "This pistol's loaded." He continued grasping his cock and stroking himself.
"You're a bad boy to masturbate," she told him. "No doubt you go home and spread out those Playboy centerfolds and jerk off. It's the rage. But it's wrong."
"What is a kid my age supposed to do?" he demanded as he came ever closer.
When she was close enough he dropped his cock and pulled her tighter to him. Pulling her panties down with one hand, he grabbed his cock and inserted it into her pussy with the other.
"Just a couple of stabs," he told her, "and I'll get my rocks off."
"You've got a nerve," she said as she let her pussy muscles grip his sliding cock.
"You're enjoying it, aren't you?" the boy smiled up at the teacher.
"I hate to admit it, Albert," she said as her breath came short, "but I am enjoying it. You really know how to use that cock, don't you?"
"I should," he said emphatically, "I've fucked enough women."
"Oh, give it to me," the teacher begged, "I love it when you slam it home. Come on, sweetheart, fuck me. Give it to me."
No doubt about it, Albert was eager to give her all of the thrills he knew how. And as his big cock jabbed into her he tingled with excitement.
"Oh, wow!" he told her, "now you're really fuckin'. That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He was ramming it to her good now.
"Fuck, baby," he exclaimed, "that's how you do it. Fuck it. Come on, sweetheart, fuck."
The big penis was about to explode. The teacher wanted to hold him on the brink. She loved this emotion so much she hated to ever have it stop.
"Ohhh, wow!" Albert gasped and grunted as his penis exploded.
Her pussy muscles gripped him tightly and she came, too.
"You came with me, didn't you?" the boy whispered hoarsely. "You wanted to get balled as bad as I wanted to jab it to you."
The teacher nodded mistily. Another young boy had taught her how exciting sex could be with a teenager.
When Albert slipped his cock out of her she moved away nervously.
"Oh, sweetheart," she said, "I understand your problem. But it's wrong."
"I want to have sex with you again," Albert said, "that was why I made trouble in class today. I've heard about you. You're a good screw. That's what Bill says about you, Teach."
"He told you that?" she said, pulling her panties up.
"Yes, and he told me plenty more," he said. "He said you like orgies. He said you like to get two cocks slamming in you at the same time. I'd like to fuck your asshole, too."
"Oh, Albert," she said as she sobbed into her hands, "what am I going to do?"
"Don't feel bad about it," the young boy said, not understanding why she was so uptight. "It's super that you're such a good fuck. A lot of chicks can't ball at all. You're tremendous at it, teacher."
"But that's it," she sobbed, "I'm a teacher. I'm nine years older than you are and I can be fired in a minute for this."
"That's dirty," the boy said as he zipped up his fly. "But you and me, what do we care about them? All we care about is what happens when we're between those sheets in bed."
"Do you really want to come over and have sex with me?" she asked. "I don't want to lure you into my den of iniquity or anything. But is it your desire, Albert?"
"You bet the fuck it is," he told her. "I want you to entertain me like you did Bill and Roger. I mean, they said you lick ass, too."
"I've done many things," the teacher said huskily, "things that I would be criticized for. But in my world, and in my way, I think they're right."
"Of course they're right," he told her. "Do you think you're the first ass sucker in the world?"
"No way," she replied honestly, "and I won't be the last. As long as pussy eating and cock sucking is enjoyed by people and as long as people like getting their ass sucked, it'll go on."
"You bet," he said, "and it's nothing to be ashamed of. That's what I tried to tell this chick that I've been going steady with. But she's awful. She won't let me do anything."
"You mean Violet that little girl that you're always groping under the desk?"
"Yes," he said, "Vi doesn't have any understanding of men at all."
"That's so sad," the teacher said. "You two could make a good team. I'm sorry that Vi won't give out."
"Don't worry about it none," he told her. "A guy with a good cock can always find a chick who wants to give him a good time. Like you. You're probably oversexed and you need more than one man to take care of you."
Oversexed seemed to burn in her mind as he said it. Was it a disease? Was something wrong with her mind? Oh, why was it that this burning within her loins was driving her to such lengths?
At this point she knew she had better snap out of her reverie and get both doors open.
She managed to do so and slipping out into the hall she saw the coast was clear as Albert left.
She was sorry she hadn't given him her phone number so he could contact her. But the next day she did.
"Could I bring Vi over?" he asked.
"Two is company, three's a crowd," she said disgustedly.
"I heard it another way," he chuckled. "Two is a drag but three is a ball."
"You certainly are orgy oriented," she said tightly, "and I don't want to teach you bad habits."
"But I want Vi to learn all the bad things to do," he said, "and you know how to do the bad things in a good way."
"I suppose I should be flattered by what you're telling me," she admitted, "but I'm not. Why should I hand my secrets away to a young girl who wouldn't appreciate it?"
"Vi would," Albert insisted. "I told her that you had given me a good fuck and you'd promised to suck my ass and eat my cock."
"You told Violet that?" the teacher said nervously.
"Sure," he told her, "and you don't have to worry about it."
"Why not?" she asked.
"Because I've got something on Vi," he said, "something big."
"Like what?" she asked him.
"Vi is an arsonist," he told her. "She's the one who set fire to the multi-purpose room last week."
"Oh, my God," she exclaimed nervously, "and you're gonna bring an arsonist over to my apartment. If she gets jealous she'll probably burn me out."
"You don't have to worry about her," he told her. "I always make sure she doesn't have matches when she goes places with me. Otherwise, she might get tempted."
"Violet sounds like the most convincing argument against smoking that I've ever heard of."
"Tell me that you'll play along with my idea," he asked.
"I don't like to," she admitted, "but maybe just because I am curious to find out what Violet finds so impossible about dick licking."
"You mean you can't understand how another woman wouldn't enjoy it, is that it?"
"Right on," she replied. "If a boy keeps himself nice and clean there isn't any reason why a girl shouldn't fondle his cock with her mouth."
"And swallow it," he chuckled.
"And swallow it," she agreed.
Saturday night came and the date with Violet and her lover was set.
"Vi," he smiled, "I want to introduce you to you-know-who."
"Miss Turner," she smiled, "I never knew that you were a nympho."
"I never knew it either," Alice replied coolly.
"Judging from what my lover-boy who's so faithful has told me," she said cattily, "you do everything."
Violet looked at her young lover. With jealous eyes she got the point across to Alice that it was not going to be an easy ordeal.
"I'm only trying to help you," she finally said tightly. "Do you mind?"
"How thoughtful of you to help in this way," Violet said. "I'm sure that lover-boy is delighted to learn lessons from teacher."
Alice felt like giving up.
"Violet," she said tightly, "if you'd like to forget it, I'm willing."
Shaking her head Violet looked at her with a frown.
"I wouldn't miss this for worlds," she told her. "I've even brought my camera. I thought I could take pictures of you licking his ass."
"Apparently he's told you everything," Alice said nervously as she helped herself to a shot of booze.
"Are you an alcoholic, too?" Vi asked her.
"No, I'm not," she replied.
"You seem to be drinking considerably," Violet said testily.
At this point the teacher decided she was going to give the little high school slut a run for her sex.
"You'll never hang on to your boyfriend," the teacher told her bluntly, "unless you learn to satisfy him. And nowadays that means doing everything. Throw over your inhibitions, honey, as I do when I have sex. Get on the bed."
Looking at Violet's boyfriend she knew what she was doing.
The young boy got on the bed. The teacher was disgusted that he didn't know enough to take off his clothes.
"We can't have sex with your clothes on," she told him.
"All right," he agreed, "I'll undress."
"And you have to, too," the teacher said, looking at Vi.
"How can I be sure you're not a lesbian?" Violet asked with a smug smile. "I would hate to give you kicks like that."
"Don't you worry," Alice told her, "I'm not inclined toward your body. Not in the least."
"I'm glad," Vi said as she started undressing.
Before long the three of them were totally nude.
"Now, baby," the teacher said, looking at her young student, "just get in the middle of the bed and spread your legs for me. Place a pillow under your ass so I'll have easy access to your privates."
The boy did as he was told. With his legs spread out on a pillow he looked like a tempting sight for the teacher to eat.
"This ought to be something to watch," Violet said. "I'm ready."
At this point the teacher slid her hands under the boy's buttocks.
"You're going to go through with it," she laughed.
Violet decided it was time to take a picture. However, when the teacher spied her reaching for a camera from her handbag, she knew she'd better now.
"I'll break your camera if you attempt to take a film of this," the teacher told her hotly.
"Sorry you caught me," Violet said as she put the film back in her handbag.
At this point the action was ready to begin. And the teacher was eager for the young girl to do her thing. For it was obvious to her that Violet wasn't going to just sit there. Vi slid a couple of fingers in her pussy and began playing with herself.
"I guess you get a kick out of this," she told her. "Go ahead and watch if you want to."
The teacher let her tongue slide along the student's ass crack. The young boy groaned and twisted in delight. He wanted his girl friend to watch and do what was being demonstrated.
"See how she does it, Vi," he exclaimed happily. "Her tongue rides right up my asshole."
Vi leaned over. She went on plunging her fingers in her mound enjoying the sight of the teacher's tongue sliding up her boyfriend's buttocks. However, she was grateful that it was the teacher's tongue and not hers.
"Suck ass," the boy told the teacher, "suck it. Come on, sweetheart, eat my ass out. That's it. Oh, teacher, suck me."
The teacher was pulling on his penis while she sucked his ass. However, she knew it was getting near time to pull her tongue from his behind and whip it around his cock head.
As her mouth slid up and down his cock he reached forward to grip her head and guide her.
"Now she's eating me," the boy smiled.
"You don't know if she'll swallow it or spit it out," Vi contributed testily.
"She digs sperm," the boy insisted, "and she's gonna eat me."
He went on ramming his cock head forcefully at her. It slid down her throat.
"Oh, suck it," he begged her, "suck my prick. Suck it off."
All at once his gun went off. The hot cream shot down the teacher's throat.
"Eat it," he told her, "suck it. Eat my seed. Ohhh, yes. That's the way. See, she's doing it."
It was a moment of triumph for Albert as his girl friend observed the teacher swallow his cum.
When Alice slid off his cock she looked at Vi in disdain.
"I'll bet you couldn't do it that good," she snapped.
"I don't give head jobs," Vi admitted. "I guess that's your department."