Chapter 6
While Bonny, who was indirectly responsible for the mutual pleasure that Gloria and the librarian were about to enjoy together, watched from behind a row of desks, Johnny dropped his pants and stepped out of them and stood before Miss Callahan, who was still perched on the edge of her desk. Bonny was about to get a lesson far more fascinating than any she'd had in that classroom before.
The boy had a gigantic cock.
His cock-knob looked as big as a knotted fist, throbbing on the end of a thick, veined shaft, so hot that it was glowing like a purple lightbulb.
At the base of his cock, his hairy balls were like inflated balloons, so full of hot cum that the sight was causing Molly Callahan to drool - and making the peeking cheerleader slobber some, too. But Bonny's salivating was secondary, at the moment.
Bonny had sucked Johnny off on their first date, and several other times afterward, and sweet as his cock and spunk was, today she was more interested in sinking her tongue into Molly's cunt.
She was looking forward to audience participation, but she was content to wait and watch the blow-job that most definitely was about to begin.
Johnny shoved his prick out, but for the moment Miss Callahan avoided it. She was looking at his cock and balls like a starving child gazing longingly at a cream-filled pastry, licking her lips. Her nostrils flared as she breathed in the gamy aroma of smoking-hot meat.
She pressed her nose to his fat knob, sniffing the tantalizing bouquet. His piss-hole was weeping freely, making her nose glisten.
"Suck my cock, Miss Callahan!" he rasped.
But Molly was in no hurry. Giving head to one of her young students was going to be such a treat that she wanted to make it last for a long time.
She lowered her head and began to work on his balls, savoring the nutty goodness of those swollen bags and feeling his cum load slosh about inside.
She lifted them in her palm as if weighing his spunk build-up and flicked her nimble tongue around at the hot, gamy underside.
The boy was quivering violently. Having his extraordinarily hard, huge cock licked was always a treat, but having it done by this sexy blonde teacher was a real thrill.
Molly laved all over his balls, slurping and salivating, loving the flavor of ball-meat, using the boy's big cumbags as a canape to whet her appetite for his cock and the reward of his youthful spunk.
His piss-hole was dribbling steadily, and lavish doses of preliminary seepage were running down his thick, throbbing cockshaft, as thick and solid as quicksilver. Johnny's jizz came pouring down in great, fat globs and Molly fitted her tongue to the base of his cock and drew it slowly up, lapping the slime from the underside.
"Ohhhh - yummy!" she moaned.
"Yeah - swallow my spunk, teach!" he gasped.
She tipped her head back and slipped her tongue out so that the excited young man could see his slime filming the moist, pink meat.
Then the naughty blonde school teacher swallowed with her mouth open.
Johnny moaned as he stared down and watched his pre-cum slip down her throat.
"Ohhhh, Miss Callahan!" he croaked.
Molly knew that words were a valuable addition to any sex act, adding to the thrill.
"Your spunk is scrumptious, Johnny!" she purred. "I love to swallow your slime!"
"Yeah - yeah - drink, me off!" he wailed, going crazy for her mouth, desperate to unload his swollen balls into that sensuous oral socket.
She ran her tongue up and down the heavily veined underside of his prick, lapping up the goo as it came flooding down. Johnny's cock was flowing like a fountain now, gushing out more pre-cum each time the long, pulsating shaft bucked and his massive cumbags sent more up the stem.
"Suck it, Miss Callahan!" he begged.
He loved having his cock licked, but he was horny for the even better sensation of having the smoking-hot prick engulfed in her sweet mouth. Johnny was willing to bet that Miss Callahan sucked prick even better than Bonny Rademacher, who had enthusiastically given him the best blow-job that he had yet had in his young life - and who, by pure chance, just happened to be watching.
Bonny knew a thing or two about mouthing cocks and she was appreciative of Miss
Callahan's technique - and wondering if that sensuous mouth would be equally enthusiastic about working on her cunt. She was willing to blackmail the teacher, if she had to, but she knew it would be better if Miss Callahan were willing - and she had a pretty shrewd idea that the sexy lady would cunt-lap with pleasure.
Bonny felt her cunt and tasted her fingers as she waited and watched the thrilling action that was taking placed in that carnal classroom. It was like a comprehensive lesson - the history of head-giving, the geography of gulping from a gooey groin, the language of oral love.
"Milk his cock, Miss Callahan!" Bonny silently mouthed as she waited.
She was almost as eager to see the school teacher swallow jism as that randy teacher was to drink from her student's prick.
But still Molly delayed the sucking that would bring Johnny to the creamy conclusion, not wanting this rare feast to end too soon. With most of the lunch hour and a whole free period ahead of her, she wanted to make a real banquet of the boy's cock and balls.
She zigzagged her talented tongue up his shaft, licking the dark, pounding vein and fluttering against the underside of his flaring cock-knob.
She went on down to lick his balls some more, then slurped up more pre-cum from his cock.
The stuff was bubbling out so thick that it was like eating oysters on the half shell. She let great globs of goo run over her tastebuds, then tossed her tawny head back and gulped it down, purring with pleasure as the succulent joy-juice warmed her belly.
Her delicate throat pulsed as she swallowed. Her nipples shot out like rosy rockets and her cunt, so well creamed off a few minutes ago, was beginning to steam again. But her mouth and tongue were still more eager than her cunt and clit for Johnny's next jizz load.
But one thing troubled her.
As she nuzzled his balls, she could tell that they were all set to blow like a bomb. The moment that she began to suck on his swollen purple slab, the boy was certain to get his rocks off. The very best part of sucking cock was when the guy exploded in her mouth and throat, to be sure, but Molly loved a long suck of cock-meat before she gulped down the dessert.
But then she remembered that this was a virile, potent, teenaged boy. Johnny would obviously be able to shoot more than once on this lunch break.
She arched her back and cupped her plump tits together, lifting the firm globes and deepening the cleavage. Her thumbs whipped back and forth across the stiff studs of her excited nipples. "Fuck my tits, Johnny!" she moaned. He nudged his hot cock into that slick tunnel and began to frig up and down, his ass corkscrewing. As he drove his prick up her tit-tunnel, his balls rolled up her stomach hit the lower slopes. Molly tilted her radiant face down and sucked at his cock-head as it surged from her cleft. Her tongue sank right into his piss-hole, gathering up the goo even before it had come sliming out.
Her saliva ran down his randy prick, streaked through with threads of his preliminary jizz. Molly was wild with lust for his full load.
His hard cock-shaft felt hot as a branding iron between her tits. She almost thought that it might be blistering her tit-meat.
"Shoot, Johnny! Slime off for me!" she urged.
Johnny had been hoping she would take his prick into her mouth before he drained off, but it felt wonderful to be shagging through her tits and he began to lunge up and down frantically.
Molly rested her chin in her breastbone and opened her mouth wide, right over his cock-head as that flowing slab came out of her cleavage.
His balls exploded when the head of his prick was buried in that soft chasm.
His juice shot up into her face, out of her tight tit-tunnel, so that his first spurt was hosing her when his cock-knob was still enveloped.
He thrust on up, and as his cock-head squeezed from the upper slopes of her tits, he pumped another load of cock-spume into her face.
The frantic young student creamed off as he flogged his prick up and shot again on the down stroke, flooding Molly's cleavage. His cock was like a cornucopia, hosing her pith an endless stream of jism. Creamy coils hit her chin and lashed her cheeks, and jizz-jets shot into her open mouth, skimming over her tongue, spraying her cheeks, boiling like hot oil down her gulping gullet.
"Ummmmm - don't stop, darling! Keep juicing off for me! Cum forever, baby!" the gluttonous woman groaned as he bathed her face with his jism. That steaming hot fuck-juice facial kept pumping out, coating her with cum from her trembling chin to the bridge of her nose, filming her high, delicate cheekbones, splashing into the hollow of her throat. Molly was in rapture as her student showered her face with his sweet spunk. Gooey coils matted her blonde hair and thick globs bounced off her chin and fell back down onto her heaving tits, but she was drinking most of that creamy spray, gorging on his cock-cream.
Johnny emptied his balls steadily and began to falter as the massive load came to an end. His balls slackened as they dragged up her tummy.
But his cock stayed hard as a stone.
Just as Miss Callahan had so cleverly calculated, one cumming didn't even put a dent in his vitality. His balls started to swell again instantly.
The tit-fucking had been fun - for starters.
And now he would be able to last a bit longer in her mouth, letting her savor the meat course before she gulped another bellyful of juice.
Miss Callahan thought that Johnny's jizz was the only lunch she would have today - not realizing that another hot meal was sim-mering in that classroom.