Chapter 3

Robin watched Mark closely during class, but he never once let on there was a change in their relationship. She was pleased by his attitude, and felt he was aware of the danger she would be in if anyone else knew about them. It made her respect the young boy. Now and then their eyes would meet, and they told each other a second meeting was inevitable.

For almost a week Mark did not approach her, and Robin was worried. She was also in a constant boiling condition to fuck him again. It was an unusual feeling for her, a woman who could pick and choose among any number of men. Also, she had been able to suppress her sexuality before when it threatened to devour her. But now, somehow, Mark was getting to her. She found she missed being alone with him, missed his presence. He had fucked her quite thoroughly that day on her desk, one of the best fucks she had ever had. Robin found herself wanting Mark desperately, and yet she was afraid to approach him.

Somewhere, buried deep inside her mind, there was a feeling of danger, but she couldn't put her finger on it. In fact, she didn't want her finger on it. What she wanted was Mark - his cock. She wanted his strong, hard, teenage cock thrusting into her cunt powerfully, making her come and come until she was too weak to move.

By Friday, Robin was extremely anxious. Every waking thought was of Mark, of his cock. Knowing she was a fool, she went out of her way now lo try and let him know she wanted him. There had been no more calls, and that puzzled her, too.

When Friday was almost gone, and she was in bed, tossing and turning restlessly, her cunt throbbing, the telephone rang. For a moment she was startled, then she grabbed it quickly. "Hello?" she said breathlessly.

"Hi, Miss Stone," came the voice. "I bet you're hot for some cock, aren't you?"

"Goddamn you!" she shouted into the phone. "What the fuck do you ..." and she stopped. She didn't want to be angry with the caller; she had missed the calls. "I'm sorry," she said contritely. "I didn't mean to scream at you."

"Ah, that's okay, Miss Stone," the voice said. "I understand. But you didn't answer my question."

"What question?" she asked.

"That you're hot for some cock."

"Oh, I am!" she breathed excitedly, rubbing at her pussy. "I'm so hot I could fuck the whole town!"

The voice laughed. "Would you like for me to come to your apartment and fuck you, Miss Stone?"

"I'd love it," she said huskily.

"What else would you do for me?"

"I don't know what you mean."

"Would you suck my cock for me? Would you suck my cock off, Miss Stone?"

"Yes, yes! I'd suck your cock off!"

"Let me come in your mouth?"

"God, yes!"

"Do you like to suck a hard cock, Miss Stone?"

"I love sucking cock!"

"Would you let me lick your hairy cunt?"

"I'd let you do anything you wanted with me," she breathed with bubbling excitement. "Anything at all. You name it and I'll do it!"

"Are you sure, Miss Stone?" "You just come here and find out," she laughed throatily.

"Don't you know who I am?" the voice said. "You don't talk like you know who I am."

"It doesn't matter who you are," she said, feeling sure he would never reveal himself to her. "You just bring your sweet cock here and I'll suck it and fuck it until you can't walk!"

"This is Mark, Miss Stone."

"Mark?" she was surprised. "Mark?"

"Sure," he said. "I thought you knew. I mean, you let me fuck you on your desk, and you showed me your cunt like I asked."

Suddenly Robin began to laugh", almost hysterically. "Oh, you sweet kid! And I thought some horny kid was playing games with me." She laughed again, then stopped. "Why haven't you called me, Mark? God, I've missed you!"

"I wasn't sure you wanted me to call."

"Didn't you enjoy the fuck I gave you?" she asked. "Did that seem as if I didn't want you to call me? Listen, it's almost midnight; can you come to my apartment? I mean, can you get away from your parents this late?"

"I'll be there in twenty minutes," he said. "I know the address. I know almost everything about you."

The line went dead and she hung up, smiling. She jumped out of bed and took a quick shower, then perfumed her body with a sensual scent. She brushed her long, dark hair until it gleamed in the light, feeling like a high school girl herself getting ready for her first date.

She was in a sheer gown that clung to her slender, curvy body when the doorbell sounded. She opened the door to find Mark standing there. She pulled him into the apartment.

"You know, Mark," she said, trying to control the steaming excitement in her body, "you haven't even kissed me, and we've fucked like maniacs already."

She pulled the boy into her arms, finding she had to lean down to press her. lips against his. She shivered happily to find his arms going around her body and hugging her tightly, then was delighted when his tongue slipped past her lips and probed deeply into her mouth. She moaned softly as she sucked at his tongue. She pressed her body against his tightly, her cunt just above his cock. She could feel his cock swelling, becoming hard, and a tremor of delight flowed through her.

"Mmmm, you kiss wonderfully," she said, lick-ing her tongue over his lips as she held him. She pressed against him, feeling him shove his swelling cock against her thigh.

Robin pulled him to the couch, then sat next to him, her gown parting to reveal her smooth thighs. The pink hardness of her nipples could be seen faintly through the material. Mark placed a hand on one tit, squeezing it.

"Oooo, I like that, baby," Robin mewled as his fingers dug into the sensitive flesh of her tit, her nipple burning into his palm. "My tits are very sensitive to touch. I can come sometimes when my nipples are sucked."

"Is that an invitation, Miss Stone?" he giggled.

"It sure is, Mark!"

She opened her gown, revealing her tits to his glowing eyes. "And don't you think you can call me Robin? After all, we've fucked, and Miss Stone doesn't fit anymore."

"Okay, Robin," he said, drawing a nipple into his mouth and sucking vigorously at it.

Robin held his head tightly, closing her eyes as he sucked the nipple, his tongue fluttering about it. He dropped a hand to her thighs, sliding her gown up to caress the naked flesh of her body. Robin shifted on the cushions, allowing him to open her gown all the way.

"Suck it for me, Mark," she cooed softly. "Suck my nipples for me! Oooo, I can feel it all the way to my pussy!"

"You can?" he asked, lifting his face. "You can really feel it that way?"

"God, yes! Sometimes I come when my nipples are sucked on."

"Tammie can't."

"Who's Tammie?" she asked, feeling a twinge of jealousy.

"That's my girlfriend," Mark replied, running his tongue over a hard nipple as his hand searched between her thighs. "I told you I had a girlfriend."

"Yes, you did," she said, trying to imagine what Mark's girlfriend would look like. Since he seemed so shy and bashful, Robin was sure the girl was a mousy little thing, unattractive, not at all popular. "I remember now."

Mark rubbed at her cunt, then slipped a finger into it. "You're sure wet, Miss . . . uh, Robin."

"That's because you excite me, darling," she laughed, reaching for his cock. "You seem to excite me more than anyone I know. I don't understand why, but you sure get me turned on!"

She pulled his cock free and stroked it, loving the hot hardness of it. She ran her thumb over the smooth head and across the wet piss hole.

"You said you'd suck me off, Robin," he reminded her.

Robin gave a low, excited laugh. "I sure did say that, didn't I? Do you like blowjobs, Mark?" "I love a blowjob," he said. "Then let's get your clothes off," Robin gurgled as she peeled her gown away. She dropped it to the couch, and slid to her knees, her naked body shivering with delight.

Mark sat naked on the couch, his ass at the edge of the cushions, his cock straining in the air. Robin gazed at it, and at the heavy balls dangling between his thighs.

"You are so beautiful this way, baby," she murmured as she stroked his thighs. "Seeing you naked, your cock so hard, those sweet balls . . . you are absolutely beautiful!"

"Suck me!" he growled in excitement. "Suck my cock, Robin!"

"Mmmm, I'm going to suck it for you, all right," she mewled, licking her tongue along his inner thigh. "I'm going to suck that hard cock like it's never been sucked before! Oh, yes I am! And I'm going to love every fucking minute of it! I hope your balls are loaded with come juice . . . because I love tasting a cock spurt in my cocksucking mouth!"

Robin ran her tongue along the throbbing cock, feeling the heat of it. She slipped her face between his thighs and burned moist,.hot kisses on his balls, the tip of her tongue licking delicately but eagerly. Her light blue eyes gazed up at him as she licked, but she couldn't see past the lovely hardness of his cock. Sliding her hands to his hips, she clutched them and opened her mouth. Placing her mouth on the head of his dripping prick, she ran her tongue over the piss hole, licking away the seeping juices. She mewled and closed her lips about his cock, sliding downward, taking the full length of his prick deep into her hot, wet mouth.

Feeling his balls against her chin, she held his cock this way for a few moments, enjoying the way her lips stretched, the feel of her tongue pressing his prick against the roof of her mouth. Her mind reeled with ecstasy, loving the feel of his hardness between her lips. She pulled a hand down and cupped his balls, brushing them at her chin as her nose was tickled by his cock hairs.

Then she sucked upward, drawing powerfully with her lips and cheeks. Her tongue scraped the throbbing hardness and pressed it against the roof of her mouth. Holding just the smoothly swollen head between her lips, she fluttered her tongue about the dripping pisshole, tasting him.

"Oh, suck it, Robin!" Mark urged in a hot, thick voice. "Suck my cock! Ooooh, your mouth is so hot and wet, Robin! Suck me . . . suck my cock! Damn, you're sure good at sucking a hard-on, Robin! Come on, suck up and down!"

Robin bobbed her beautiful face up and down, her wet, satiny lips gliding easily on his thick, hard cock. She devoured him, gobbling with hunger, anticipating the quick gush of his come juice into her mouth and down her throat.

She became so eager and hungry for his come juice that she was soon racing her lips up and down his cock. She thrilled to the way it throbbed between her lips, the way his balls twitched in her hand as she tugged and twisted them gently. Her tongue flew madly, tasting him, swallowing, as the seeping juices filled her mouth.

"Fucking cocksucker!" she heard him grunt with excitement. "Fucking teacher cocksucker! Eat my fucking cock! Eat it! Suck me . . . suck my prick! Cocksucker . . . cocksucking teacher! I'm gonna blow the back of your fucking, cocksucking head off!"

"Mmmmm!" Robin squealed with ecstasy as she sucked in a frenzy to bring his come juice boiling up from his balls. "Mmmmm!"

She felt his hands on the back of her head, pushing her mouth down on his cock, almost forcing it down her throat. Her cunt was bubbling hotly, as it always did when she sucked a cock. It had been true when she told him she almost came when her nipples were sucked. It was certainly true that she always came when she sucked a cock.

As she raced her lips up and down his cock, striving powerfully to make him come into her mouth, her cunt went into contractions that almost shattered her. She squealed in a muffled sound as she came around his cock, her naked ass jerking uncontrollably.

"I'm gonna come, Robin!" she heard Mark shout, his hips lifting from the cushions of the couch. "I'm gonna come, you fucking cocksucker! I'm gonna come in your fucking hot mouth!"

Robin sensed his cock become harder, the throbbing more pronounced. Then her mouth was filled with thick, slippery come juice. She whimpered as she swallowed, her tongue flying even as her mouth bobbed up and down furiously. Her eyes were wide open, but she didn't see anything at all. The ecstasy that ran through her nakedness caused her to shudder violently as she came along with him, her cunt convulsing with extreme pleasure.

She was amazed at the amount of cum that spurted into her mouth. She gulped and went back for more, until Mark's cock dribbled its last. Robin sucked her lips from his cock, then ran her tongue over the smooth head, across his piss hole, then kissed his cock tenderly.

Sitting back on her heels, she smiled up at him, holding his knees. "That was fantastic, Mark!" she whimpered in her soft voice. "God, did you come! I didn't think you'd ever stop coming. You come more than any man I've ever known."

"Don't you like that?" he asked.

"Like it?" she asked. "Baby, I loved it! God, do I love it! Having a cock spurt in my mouth is just as good as having it come up my cunt! Yes, I love it, baby, love it very much!"

She brought out a light snack, and they sat on the floor of the living room, eating. They talked of school, of sex, of his girlfriend.

"Doesn't your girlfriend - Tammie, right? - give you enough pussy, Mark?" she asked.

"I never get enough cunt, Robin," he replied. "The more ass I get, the more I seem to want."

"Is she the reason you haven't called me all week?"

"Partly," he confessed. "But I've had a lot of things to do. I'm doing all the pictures for the yearbook."

"Oh, I see. You're into photography?" "Just a hobby, that's all." Robin cleaned up the small mess they had made. "Do you have to go home soon?"

"Not me," he said. "I can stay as long as I want. All night, even."

"Maybe you can," she said, pulling him to his feet, "but I've got my reputation to worry about. I couldn't allow anyone seeing you leave in the morning. But we've got a while yet. Come into the bedroom with me."

In the bedroom, they lay side by side, hugging and kissing, feeling each other. "I remember you mentioning something about licking my cunt, don't I?"

"You like that, too, huh?"

"Of course," she teased. "Don't tell me your little girlfriend won't let you lick her cunt?"

"She loves it," he laughed, turning around so his head was at her feet.

Robin found his cock swelling again right before her face. "It looks as if I'm going to have to suck your cock again, since it's so close to my face."

"That's the idea, teacher."

She was surprised at his knowledge. She felt his hot breath on her naked thighs as he kissed them, and his hands ran about her asscheeks, squeezing them as he licked close to the curling hairs of her cunt. Robin lifted one leg so that her cunt was exposed to him and began to kiss and lick his cock again.

With her tongue lapping at his balls and his cock swelling along her cheek, Robin felt Mark's tongue, wet and eager, working along the inside of her thighs, very close to the silky, thick cunt hair. His hands clutched at her tight, round ass, caressing now and then. Robin became intensely excited to find Mark so hungry to lick her cunt.

She ran her tongue along his cock and opened her mouth, taking it deep inside. She cooed with ecstasy as she closed her lips tightly around it, thrilled by the way it throbbed between them. Urgently tugging, she brought Mark over on top of her, her own knees wide apart and bent, his young face buried into her cunt now, his tongue licking furiously, his lips sucking. She wrapped her arms around his naked hips and grabbed his asscheeks. She held him tightly as he began to pump in and out of her sucking mouth. Her naked body twisted and writhed as excitement grew hotly inside her.

It did not take long before Robin was coming. The hot, hairy lips of her pussy contracted as his tongue darted in and out of the slippery opening. She mewled softly but hungrily as his cock fucked up and down, filling her mouth, stretching her greedy lips.

Robin's hands moved all around his bobbing asscheeks, feeling the skin, touching everyplace, squeezing a cheek in each hand. She twisted her crotch into his mouth, whimpering with ecstasy as she came. Her mouth devoured his throbbing cock. She desperately wanted to taste his thick come juice spewing over her tongue once again. Robin loved his cum, loved the taste of it.

Mark's tongue kept up its vigorous licking, stabbing into her cunt time and again, his hands squeezing the sweet cheeks of her ass, the hot breath burning her flesh. Robin went at his cock almost insanely, wanting his come juice spurting into her mouth more than ever. There was a roaring in her ears as she sucked his cock; her mind reeled until she felt almost dizzy with delight.

She felt his movements increasing until Mark was stabbing his cock in and out of her mouth swiftly. It was the signal to her that he was ready to come. Her sucking increased with his thrusts, soft mewls of encouragement rippling from her stuffed mouth.

A loud grunt came from Mark's face, still buried between her thighs. His lips nibbled at her convulsing clitoris. Robin's tongue was coated with the delicious come juice his cock squirted. She swallowed quickly, her tongue working as best she could, her lips clamped tightly around his spasming cock. She gulped and gulped, ecstasy filling every pore, every nerve, of her naked, slender body. Again she began to come.

Mark rolled from her, sprawling at her side, his arms still wrapped about her. Robin breathed in labored gasps, her naked body shivering, delight flooding her until her mind was almost blank to everything except the extreme ecstasy she felt. She turned on her side and hugged his hips tightly, an asscheek clutched in each hand, her face pressed against his cock and balls. She kissed and licked them eagerly, whimpering with pleasure.

"You're wonderful, Mark," she murmured against his cock and balls. "So wonderful!"

He sat up, drawing his knees to his chest and looked down at her. She stroked his cock and balls, smiling happily at him. "Am I good, baby?" she asked, her voice low and anxious. "Am I good?"

"You're fantastic, Robin," he told her, running his hand along her rounded hip. "You know, I need a picture of you."

"You do? Why?"

"For the yearbook," he replied. "You'll be the prettiest teacher in it."

"I will?" she smiled, pleased. "I'm glad you think so."

"I'll bring the camera to school tomorrow," he said, getting into his pants. "How's that, Robin?"

"That's fine with me, Mark."

She watched him finish dressing, feeling strange. She felt affection for this young boy, one of her students. The feeling troubled her, but there was nothing she could do about it.

When he was dressed, she climbed from the bed and walked with him to the door, still naked. There she pulled him against her body, flattening her pointed tits. She hugged him tightly, kissing him long and hard.

"Go home, lover," she smiled. "Go home and rest. I think I'm going to need a lot of you, a lot of your beautiful cock."

He grinned at her, patted her naked ass, then left.