Chapter 6
Kay took the young boy outside the room and down the hall.
"Are we going to Mr. Landsdowne's office?" the boy asked with a quiver in his voice.
"Mr. Landsdowne has gone home," Kay stated, still playing the firm teacher. "Everyone had gone home. You have managed to keep us here until we are completely alone in this empty building," she said further and looked at him. She thought she saw a glint of expectation in his blue eyes but they were quickly clouded with confusion immediately afterwards. He isn't sure what I'm going to do, she mused to herself. She hadn't noticed Ray very much. He was quiet and his looks were average. His hair was kind of a dull light brown. But now she felt a flood of affection for him because he was so much within her power.
When they reached the teachers' room, Kay stopped in the coffee room just inside the door and bade Ray to go into the other room and wait for her.
"There's a cot in there," she said, still using an undecipherable tone of voice. "Go in and take off your trouser!" She said the last rather sternly as though she didn't expect to be disobeyed, suspecting that the confusion in the boy's mind would help. "Take off . . . " the boy stammered. "Do as I say. I'll be in in a moment." Ray Perkins went into the room as she directed. When he took off his pants at home, his father gave him a beating. Miss Woodruff wouldn't try to do that, would she? Christ, were the other guys putting him on, or what? Was she really going to suck his cock maybe? He sighed heavily. He hoped that's what she had in mind. He removed his pants and even his shoes so that he could lay down on the cot. Christ, she was a looker! His father would call her "some broad!" Ray rolled over and positioned himself near the edge, lying on his face in his jockey-shorts, his tingling cock reminding him of the stories the guys had told about Miss Woodruff. His young prick was getting awfully hard. What if the stories were not true? He would be awfully embarrassed with a hard-on! He tried to think of himself at home or in the doctor's office or someplace where he shouldn't be tempted to think of what Miss Woodruff must look like stark naked!
She was the most beautiful teacher he had ever seen anywhere. She was usually so soft and kitteny that it was hard to believe what the guys had said, really. Why would they lie to him? Dan had told him to go slow on his multiplication so he wouldn't finish and to keep looking up at her like he adored her. Well, that sure wasn't hard. Dan said he thought it would be faster than collecting for UNICEF at her house. That's the story Dan had told him. Now if he hadn't lied and gotten Ray into a pack of trouble, well, then, Dan was right. Ouch! His cock gave another painful lurch as the thought of Dan's plan succeeding stole into his mind. Well, here he was, waiting for whatever might happen! He didn't see why he had to have an initiation into sex before he could take part in the super-duper plan the guys had cooked up, but not one of them would take his side.
The nervous little boy felt his belly knot up fiercely as the door opened wide from the coffee room, where Miss Woodruff had stayed behind, probably to get herself a cup of coffee. From his position on the cot he found himself looking straight at a pair of flowered bikini underpants. Christ, they were see-through! The flowers were connected with bits of string! His eyes could not take themselves away from feasting on the salaciously swollen mound of dark hair between her cream-white thighs. A wild sensation lurched through him and he felt his throbbing cock jump beneath him like a frightened squirrel.
"Now for your punishment, young man," Kay said, easing onto the cot beside him, moving him so she had room to sit, her throat dry as she gaped down at the stretched-out boy awaiting her, the sight of his tanned and hairless young thighs and calves sending shocks of excitement through her. Her eyes feasted on his narrow hips and cotton-covered ass and the leanness of his waist. Why in the world hadn't she noticed him before this, she wondered. Her hand reached out trembling to touch the smooth flesh of his leg, a lewdly lecherous shock racing through her at the very contact. These were the old feelings...not like with Jeff. She smoothed her hand over his taut asscheeks, feeling all his naked young firmness beneath the cotton of her jockey shorts, the contact with his flesh, even through the cotton, instigating familiar sensations of depraved desire in her belly and loins.
There was an unusual conglomeration of thoughts filling the teacher's mind. She knew instinctively that the boys had been talking to him and that she was, in a sense, being framed, as the expression went. Well, she couldn't blame him for wanting his share of the fun. It's kind of a terrible thing to be left out. She also knew that he hadn't the vaguest notion what was in store for him. He must be just a little frightened. But even more than these, was the sadness that Jeff's memory had faded so quickly from her mind when she was confronted with new boy-cock. She recognized that she had been in love with Jeff. Was love so insubstantial a thing? Maybe she was happier with her own interest!
The curvaceous teacher let her hand slip up beneath his shorts to caress his asscheeks, her thumb trailing down the crevice between, her mind filling with lustful uncontrollable thoughts as she stroked his smoothly tensed ass with mounting fervor. My God, his baby-like flesh was so smooth, like brand new satin!
Ray was paralyzed with both bewilderment and excitement when he felt her softly caressing hand ease gently beneath the leg band of his shorts, tenderly touching his ass and then suddenly beginning to stroke the cheeks in a slow circular motion, her thumb actually trailing right along the crack between and always moving downward...downward . . . ! Christ, her fingers were touching his balls! It was as though he had been shocked in the groin with a jolt of electricity, the charge racing through his tensely trembling body so that he could not hold back the little grunt of stimulation it caused him. He lay motionless as a corpse, the sound of her rapid breathing reaching his ears while her tantalizing fingers crept over his little balls like tiny spiders until she was cupping them hotly in the palm of her hand with two fingers spread apart to scissor the pulsating base of his swollen, aching cock squashed between his pelvis and the cot!
The moment she touched him, Kay knew that all her marvelous resolutions about reform were lost. Every nerve in her sensuous body reacted in a tumult of ungovernable lecherous desire. Her reasoning, her vows all were feeble barriers before the monstrous lust that swept them aside as if they had never been, overwhelming her voluptuous body of her young pupil beneath her hot hand, and she was searching downward beneath his ass in an uncontrollable passion between his hard thighs of his sperm-filled balls until she held their velvety sac cupped possessively and her fingers measured the width of his hardened young cock at its base!
His brain racing wildly and making no sense at all, Ray choked as she tenderly fondled his youthful balls and continued to stroke an inch or so of his painfully rigid cock between her fingers.
"Why...what are your doing? he stuttered stupidly.
"It's perfectly alright, Ray darling," the older woman hissed, smoothing her other had beneath his shirt and upward along the hollow of his nine year old young body in the back. "Don't be afraid. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You wanted me to feel your stony cock, to suck it for you with my mouth! Isn't that the truth, Ray?"
At the frank unmasking of the ruse, a panicky sensation of fear spiraled through the little confused boy, but it was the sound of the four-letter word "Cock" coming from her sensual lips that shot his venality into high gear. Oh God, this was his very own teacher talking these words! This wasn't one of the guys, and wow, it sure felt different when she said it then when one of the guys did! Then he felt her hand moving away from his pleading balls and a disappointed emptiness filled him. He turned his head to see her getting up from the cot, her lovely mouth twisted in a lewd smile, her brown eyes gleaming licentiously and, as he watched, she began to remove the few clothes she had on.
"Well, Miss Woodruff is not going to disappoint you if this is the kind of lesson you wanted!" she half whispered, letting herself stretch a little, watching his handsome blue eyes widen in obvious excitement mixed with apprehension as she reached up behind her and unfastened her brassiere, allowing it to slide tauntingly down her arms until her fully swollen tits were entirely revealed to his astonished gaze.
"Do you like these, Ray?" she teased, the wave of perverted abandon sweeping over her welcoming The expression of growing desire in his frightened face as with a lascivious motion she smoothed her hands up to her waist to cup and lift her ripe mounds in wanton presentation to him. "Will you suck them for Miss Woodruff, Ray?"
The apprehension that he had felt before turned to absolute terror now. Ray could not believe what she was saying and doing or the crazy lustful look on her face and in her eyes. She had changed into another person entirely, like a witch or something, only she sure didn't look like any witch he'd ever imagined! He had never even seen any pictures of girls with tits like hers, and she was holding them right out to him, asking him to suck them! God, his poor cock was so hard, he didn't think he could stand it and it really terrified him!
"What's the matter, Ray darling? Do I frighten you? Maybe you don't want me to suck your cock after all, is that the problem?" The pretty fourth grade teacher tormented her pupil luridly. After all, he was surely to blame for the loss of her resolutions, for causing her depravity to once more seize control of her, for this time, felt like the final blow to her getting over this kink of lust! Unquestionably, he had come to her with the idea of destroying her? Was that what all the boys had in mind? Was he part of a plot? Why? She couldn't imagine at all, but realizing his goal had triggered the sadist in her, and she didn't intend to barter her future cheaply.
"I never thought to ask you, Ray, if you have a tongue. I guess you don't," she went on, her little smile pulled to one side of her perfect mouth as she watched him ogle her obscenely cupped tits in apprehensive fascination. Her mind was working in whorish abandon as she caught at the waistband of her flimsy flowered panties and began to pull them down over her hips and ass with a squirming movement that caused her softly molded tits to sway and dance lasciviously.
Oh, Christ, he'd get those guys for this, Ray thought fearfully. He'd made a big mistake in letting them push him into this, but now it was too late! Christ, she was naked, and there was her hairy cunt and all! He'd never seen such beautiful legs and full thighs, and he could see the wet pink slit between, right through the silly dark hairs sprinkled over it! Oh damn, she was coming toward him and there was not place to run even if he could move!
"My grandmother used to ask me if the cat had my tongue. Has the cat got your tongue, Ray?" she whispered, slowly kneeling onto the cot and rolling him over until he was prone on his back, his stiffened young cock like a little tent-pole punching at his shorts. "What's the matter, Ray darling? Don't you like your teacher after all?" she taunted.
"Oh...I...I...Don't know...honest...what . . . ! " the nine year old blurted out, his strained eyes fastened on her gently swaying tits as she leaned over him, unbuttoning his shirt. His throat felt as if he had swallowed his tongue and that's why he couldn't think straight maybe. He wanted to stop her, but he couldn't seem to move himself at all!
Kay Woodruff had never before felt the vile passion of sadism, but as she slowly stripped him, it occurred to her that the perverse pleasure was definitely in tune with her lecherous tastes and that perhaps one worked up to that in stages. At that moment the insane knowledge and craving to punish him for what he had done in instigating this experience was firing her beyond any depraved drive she had ever known! She hardly thought of him as a pupil in her care. He was a young enemy out to destroy her and caught in the web of his own spinning was the epitome of all her seductions. They had all, in truth, made of her the blind unaware victim, rather than the opposite. But tonight, this last night of the old lust, simple and innocent as it was, as well as the beginning of the new sadism, was going to be revolutionary for Kay, and the wild strains of erotic sensations pervading her nakedly sensual body forecast the evil demented enchantment to come. She was right before. Sexual desires sure change!
"Sit up, Ray!" she ordered, and he did so while she pulled his shirt from his back. Then she dropped her head down over him, her long silver hair training over his flesh as she kissed his chest, tonguing her way to each breast and playing with the seed-like nipples until he groaned. Then she moved down over him with distended tongue to lave his chest and belly until she caught her fingers inside his shorts and drew them down while he raised up. At last came the moment when she revealed to herself his throbbingly boy-cock, almost hugging his stomach in its youth, thicker than most and as long as she liked, its delicious purplish head protruding from the sheath of its loose foreskin.
Oh God! It was exquisite! She continued to tug his shorts down, revealing his balls that she'd already held, but incited more by his comparative size, which rather surprised her.
"You are very beautiful, Ray darling," she exclaimed. Perhaps because his cock was a little bigger than most nine year olds she thought briefly, even nostalgically of Jeff, then threw Ray's shorts to one side and bent down over him quickly, her wild wet tongue seeking that drop of delicious young sperm bubbling from his jerking cock-tip.
From the moment she grasped his pulsing cock, she gently stroked it, and Ray raised his head upright to watch. He had given up trying to believe what was happening. It was enough that it was. She had his aching prick in her hand and was extracting the smooth foreskin so that the head stood out like a beacon, and her mouth was just above it, tongue wetly extended. He watched, mesmerized, and saw that little tongue dart out to swipe away the drop from his sensitive prick-tip. Christ! She was beautiful! She was super! He had never even dreamed he would have a teacher who would lick his cock!
But the wicked sensations impregnating Kay's belly were equal to nothing she had ever known before. Her fiery loins tingled with excitement beyond imagination, and her brain was saturated with obscene thoughts of sadistic desire. It occurred to her, as she raised her eyes to glance at the little boy's face while she played with his rigidly swollen cock, that her sadistic bent was not a new development in her depravity. It had been fermenting in her vile subconscious for years, perhaps waiting for the proper victim before bursting forth to take command of her. And this young boy was to be her scapegoat. He had destroyed her life! He was a monster! She eased her lips down over the head of her victim's pulsing cock and bit it slightly, causing him to whimper and squirm.
"Well, if you don't have a tongue," she said, taking his turgid young cock-shaft from her hot mouth, "I'm glad you do have a few feelings, Ray. I wasn't sure there was anything at all in there!"
"Oh! Aaagggg-hhhh! Christ! You...you win, Miss Woodruff," the boy whimpered. He started to cry. "I'm sorry!" he blurted in a gust of emotion.
"What are you sorry for? Why?" Miss Woodruff hissed, holding his rock-hard prick in her hand and stroking it gently, her lush lips less than an inch above it. "Why should you be sorry? You wanted this, didn't you? Wanted me to play with and suck your cock so you could be one of the gang!"
"Oh, golly!" Ray gulped, shocked by the ease with which she had seen through it all, tears still rolling down his cheeks while at the same time wild sensations tormented his loins and belly as he watched and felt her stroking his achingly hard cock.
Christ, he was in love with her! He really was! He'd do anything she told him to if only she wouldn't hate him, if only she would put his burning cock in her mouth again!
Kay watched his distressed, if carnally excited, young face, his tears pleasing her as she continued to caress his trembling cock and occasionally his bloated balls. "Already you are looking forward to other times like this, aren't you? When you and I would be in the school alone and secretly I would take out your stiff little prick and suck it for you until it shot its hot creamy juice into my mouth! Isn't that what you're thinking now, darling?"
"Christ, Miss Woodruff, please stop!" the little boy whimpered, squirming miserably. For some reason her words were driving him crazy, the way she was hissing them at him and what she was saying! He felt as though he was made of window glass and she could look right in and see anything she wanted to. He couldn't stand it!
"Please, Miss Woodruff, I'll do anything you say. I'm really honest and truly sorry! It wasn't just the guys. I've been watching how beautiful you are . . . "
But the teacher heard nothing beyond his offer. "Anything I say, Ray?" the silver-haired demon said quickly, and evil inspiration charging into her brain. "Anything at all?"
"H...honest, anything...only don't be mad any more!" he pleaded.
Kay knew she had been tearing him apart, using her instincts and intuition on his mind the way she would have used her fingernails on his body, but she could not have continued with it, she could not have kept stoking the fires of salacious excitement boiling in her abdomen had she wanted to. She crawled up in the cot beside him while he watched in frustrated astonishment. Then she lay back on the thin pillow provided, her firmly full tits seeming to taunt him further as they flared upright, her whitely rounded thighs spreading apart lewdly.
"Now we shall see, Ray darling, how well you keep your word," she half whispered, her fire-filled eyes burning licentiously. "Have you ever really seen or touched a girl's pussy?"
The nine year old swallowed several times before the word would leave his constricted throat. "N...no!"
"Well, now is your chance, Ray lover," the lecherous woman rasped hotly. "If you really meant what you said, get down between my legs and do everything I tell you to!"
Ray could not believe that it was possible to arouse any more excitement in him than she already had, but he'd been wrong, very wrong. Suddenly, he was so keyed up inside that he felt like a rocket gone out of control, zooming in crazy circles in the sky! She wanted him to get right down between her legs! God, he couldn't even move!
"Well, little lover?" Kay teased, her sensual body a lecherous temple of sadistic lust, and even those raging thoughts increasing when she saw him begin to move hesitantly down on the cot, his lean nakedly exposed young body noticeably trembling as he climbed over her legs, his hardened little bloated cock jutting out from his hairless loins in urgent anticipation. She read the frustration on his face and in his wide eyes as they gaped down at her completely exposed pussy, the sight of his apprehensive lust feeding her own insatiable hunger even more as obscenely she spread her firm-fleshed thighs wider, beginning little undulating circles with her hips and ass.
"Lie down on your belly, Ray darling, with your face right up close to it so you can see inside!" Kay ordered, unable to keep the heat of her rising passion from her voice. "T...that's right, darling, like that! Now does it look inviting to you?"
Ray was speechless! His face hovered only a few inches above the hair-shadowed delight of her nakedly exposed damp cunt, the first live cunt he had ever seen! His breath hitched in his throat as he watched her delicious slit rotating sensuously, expectantly, and marveled at the narrow pink crack that started at the bottom of her smooth white belly and trailed down to the whitely rounded half-moons of her tensed asscheeks and the little puckered dark asshole centered there.
"Go right ahead, darling Ray, don't be afraid!" his beautiful fourth grade teacher hissed. "Take your little thumbs and slowly spread it open so that you see every bit of it!"
Ray's whirling brain reflected that "afraid" was hardly the word to describe his feelings at that moment. Wow, a little while ago he was afraid, sure! But now! Hypnotized, awe-struck, even crazy, but not afraid any longer. He wanted to...had to touch it, to feel it, to see up inside as far as she could see into the moist pinkish hole! His nine year old heart was pounding in his chest as he eagerly lay the palms of his hands on the inside of her gently quivering thighs. With his thumbs gradually touching the fleshy, hair-sprinkled lips of her lust-sensitized cunt, he began to draw them ever so slowly apart, spreading the silken pubic curls and opening the moist pink flanges before him until its jeweled flushed delicacy lay completely exposed to the youthful hunger of his frantic blue eyes. Enchanted, he drank in the breath-taking spectacle, his juvenile loins and belly an inferno of spasming passion as he ground his swollen aching cock feverishly down into the material of the cot . . .
"Christ!" he exclaimed simply in lustful fascination. Bits and pieces of the flickering mental images he had conjured up in his mind raced through Ray's fevered mind, and he realized that his most vivid imagination couldn't equal this moment. He was in some sort of dream! The incredulous boy gaped at the widespread coral-hued mouth glistening moistly with some secret viscous dampness that intrigued him. As he stared, her wet cunt actually twitched and palpitated in its exposed intricate delicacies. Suddenly he understood why the guys wanted to gang up on her. One experience was not enough! They were all jealous of each other. They would all be jealous of him now, thinking that he was with her, just as he would be jealous of the next one!
"Is it everything you expected, Ray darling?" Kay hissed down at him passionately, her head raised to enable her to look down between her sensitive, desire-swollen tits, the wicked depravity of her lewd exposure causing rousing surges of satanic appeal to relax through her perverted brain.
"Put your finger in it! Right in the little wet hole! Hurry, put it in!" she rasped heavily, raising her ass from the cot and suddenly feeling the delicious shock of his finger slipping into the sensitive mouth, then upward into her desperately tingling cunt! Oh God, she thought. This was truly it, this using them, manipulating them to her bidding to the very fullest! Of all the debased acts she had committed on her little darlings, she had never used them to their fullest advantage. She had, in fact, been used by them and didn't know it! But all that was about to change! They were her toys, hers to do with as she desired, just as this beautiful young boy was hers. They could be taught, trained, and coerced. They were like puppies schooled at jumping through hoops, except that their sweet young cocks were desirable and delicious like his finger at this very moment exploring her well-lubricated cunt.
In her entire career, Kay had never ordered a boy to lick her cunt, she thought sadistically, but she was going to from now on. She had always tried to seduce them into the act, and some even had done it, feebly. But from this afternoon forward it would be different.
"Tell me you love my pussy, Ray!" she rasped down at him. "Tell me you adore it, that you want to kiss it, to lick it!"
Christ, the excited child was going out of his mind completely! His finger way up inside the soft throbbing confines of her wetly gleaming cunt was enough to give him the screaming meemies! He certainly did love it and there was no doubt about his wanting to kiss and lick it!
"Tell me" Kay ordered hoarsely.
"Oh, yes! Yes I do want to" he cried.
"Then kiss it right now, you naughty boy! Kiss it and lick it for your punishment I promised you!" she heard herself order him.
Christ Almighty, Ray had never been so happy about being a naughty boy. Was he ever glad he had not finished those multiplication tables. He sure wished his old lady would punish him this way! At the sound of Miss Woodruff's voice his iron-hard cock had leaped beneath him in feverish excitement, and he knew he deserved everything she was doing to him! Wow did he know it!
He dropped his face hesitantly and exploringly, pursing his young mouth to kiss one outer lip of her hair-lined pussy. The very closeness sent a sensuously responsive signal to his brain that he couldn't deny. He inhaled the delicate female aroma, a perfumed and piquant scent that excited his already crazed senses to the extreme. God, he was going to lose his wits! He'd planned to use her...or rather the guys had, yet, she was letting him kiss her pussy! She had even ordered him to lick it! And she was right!
He thrust his small wet tongue out until it too made contact with the velvety moist flesh, the warm liquid feel of it sending chills along his spine, its delicately tangy taste and smell causing his nostrils to flare in virginal ardor.
"Oooooo! That's it, darling! Yesssss! Lick it all over and keep your finger right up inside it, way in! Aaaahhhh! You were very naughty but Miss Woodruff is going to forgive you if you just do what she says!"
Ray felt her hands clutch at his sandy hair, her fingers entwining in his long strands. She began to moan and gasp, forcefully pulling his face into the damply quaking split of her wide-splayed cunt until his nose was buried so he could hardly breathe. He fucked his tongue around wildly, exploring her folds and cracks and puffy mounds until he found that when he touched the little hard bud on top, she trembled all over and her breath came in even throatier gasps. He sensed the movements of her head flailing back and forth on the thin pillow above, and suddenly he forced his wet tongue to join his finger, spearing them both up into the warm velvety depths of her naked sucking cunt like a sort of double fuck.
"Oooooooooh!" she moaned, grinding her hips into the softness of the cot, writhing and squirming then raising her demanding loins up to him again while she pressed his face into the silken hair-fringed flesh, her hot cuntal walls opening and closing in a moist suction action around his teasingly fucking tongue and finger. Dear God, Kay whimpered within herself, his young unspoiled tongue was like a wiggling prong of moist velvet licking and prodding up between her open thighs. Then it was laving up through her pussy-crack to her rigidly responsive clitoris again! Mind-shattering sensations of lurid delight sent rippling tremors over all the nerve-ends of her body as she felt his boyish lips inside her devouring cuntal folds, then circling the tiny pulsating bud of her swollen clitoris and bravely beginning a gentle sucking motion.
"Oooohhhhh! You're unbeatable, Ray darling! You're incredible! I...I forgive you all the plots! I love you, little darling! Ooohhh, Godddd, yessss, Lick and suck it for me, Ray!"
She loved him! A tremendous feeling of elation raced through the young boy. This beautiful teacher loved him! Oh man, he was really doing it for her, shooting her right to the moon! He'd never felt so capable of anything in his life! He raised his blue eyes to look on her ecstatically twisted face. Her pretty head still tossed back and forth, but slowly now at a set rhythm pace, her hands caressing and clutching in his hair. The thought abruptly occurred to him that she was trying to move his face down to the little hole from which he had just withdrawn his finger. Well, he wasn't afraid! He'd never be afraid of anything again. His hands moved boldly upward over the smooth fitness of her belly to the resilient firmness of her quivering tits, cupping and feeling their up-thrust firmness, his young fingers rolling their hardened nipples between them experimentally. Damn, he'd never touched a girl's tits in his life! Girls his age didn't have any for one thing!
All of a sudden she was drawing up her legs and folding them back, then taking his hands from her tits and placing them behind her knees as if to hold them there, the movement more lewdly raising her widespread cuntal hole to his hungry mouth and quivering tongue. Christ, he had never seen such an erotic sight! Her entire ass was right below his face and spread wide open to him. Now he could see the tiny wrinkled rubbery hole of her puckered ass opening as well as he could see her wet cunt, and there wasn't any hair around it at all the way the guys said there was on grown women! She was as smooth as he was from the bottom of her pussy to her asshole!
"Do it, Ray darling! Lick it!" he heard her hissing command and saw her gaping down between her licentiously raised legs at him with a wild gleaming eyes. "Lick Miss Woddruff's little asshole!"
Ray could only stare at her for a full minute. The salacious twist to her beautiful face and the unbelievable things she was doing, the words she was using, all of it was so far beyond the most lustful thoughts he had summoned up ever! Lots of times he had thought about playing with a little girl's asshole with his finger, like playing doctor, but in truth he'd never believed it could happen that any girl would ever let him ....and with his tongue! Yet this gorgeous teacher, Miss Woodruff, had just ordered him to fulfill more than his wildest dream!
The lust-crazed teacher thought as she watched his subservient reaction that the wave of lecherous sadistic lust that had swept over her could never be equaled. He was far more excited than frightened with the thought, she decided in studying his facial expressions. He wanted to, he really wanted to! She lay back her silver head and waited, the realization of her obscene position before his youthfully untainted libido evilly driving her on. God, there had never been anything like him! He was so beautiful! She had not realized what she was passing up! She was actually grateful to his friends for throwing him at her!
Suddenly she felt the warm intoxicating contact of his tongue-tip with her sensitively puckered asshole, laving and probing courageously at the rubber little hole, instigating lecherous sensations of rapture that coursed through her trembling, lust-filled body. There had never been such irritable sadistic carnal pleasure. And then, his boyish tongue was fucking into her cuntal hole again! He loved that most! The beautiful, wonderful lover!
"Ooohhhh, yesssss, my sweetheart! You are delicious! Turn around! Get upside down over me and let your cock hang down above my mouth! I want to eat it now, little lover! I want to feast on you as you are feasting on me! Hurry, darling, I must suck your sweet little cock and balls!"
Hardly knowing why or how he was doing it, Ray did as he was directed, his panting gasps sometimes hitching and choking him, his youthful bloated cock aching so badly he thought if she touched it he would scream, but he didn't. He placed his virginally excited loins over her face without ever losing the contact between his wet tongue over her face without ever losing the contact between his wet tongue and her steaming cunt, always remembering and worrying the tiny erect clitoral bud he had found in the beginning. She writhed beneath him pleasurably as he felt her curling her fingers around his swollen cock, tugging it downward away from his belly. He knew she was raising her head to grasp with wide ovaled lips the length of his boyish shaft, sucking it downward while her soft hands caressed his thighs and moved unerringly toward his balls.
The lust-intoxicated teacher, in her wildly untamed passion, sucked his young prick so deeply into the hot, saliva-filled cave of her thirsty mouth that it gagged her, but she twisted her head enough to catch her breath and then began feverishly running her tongue up and down its soft underside, feeling it throb and pulse to her touch and tasting the pungently youthful freshness of the seeping lubricating fluid oozing from the split at its tip. She cupped his swollen testicles affectionately in the palms of her hands while tiny explosions of lust burst insanely in her brain, and automatically he began to move up and down, in and out of her devouring mouth in lewd cadence to the fucking of his lashing and probing young tongue in her searing hot cunt below.
Oh yes! This was the ultimate, Kay thought. Making him lick and kiss her pussy while she orally caressed and sucked his deliciously tender cock and balls. Never had she known such grossly wicked pleasure, nor had such an avid pupil, she reasoned lewdly. The desire-demented teacher sucked with fury at his throbbing rod of lust-bloated flesh embedded to her very throat, feeling him slave with eager moist sounds at her obscenely exposed loins, his young childish hands suddenly clutching at the rounded cheeks of her ass as he tried to fuck his little pink tongue even deeper up into her heatedly quivering cuntal hole!
Now this one, she would never be without! He was magnificent! Oh, the vile and wicked thoughts she would teach him to bring her pleasure! Dear God, her cunt was on fire with the licking flames of lust and evil consuming her! Then she felt his finger working bravely at the tiny puckered, defensively clasped ring of her asshole. Her breath quickened excitedly, and she let him know her accordance by lewdly grinding her anally puckered lips up at his finger. He pushed into it with a slippery movement while she squirmed her asscheeks, feeling it slide right up inside her rectum to the palm of his fucking hand.
"Uuuggghhhhh," the older woman groaned around his expanding organ impaling her mouth, her lips and tongue stopping their gentle caresses momentarily, his delicious invasion of her rectum causing her mounting climax to charge toward its pinnacle like a wild animal charges its prey. What a wonderful lover he was! She felt his mouth glued to the roundly elasticized hole of her aroused cunt, his fucking tongue swirling and lashing the sensitive walls magnificently in rhythm to his pummeling young finger fucking her asshole! Again she began to nurse and suck the hotly thrusting thickness of his boy-cock with all her strength and experience, her cheeks hollowing and swelling obscenely while her belly rose and fell frantically as she pulled at him!
Christ Almighty! He surely had to cum! Kay thought desperately, her hot lips clasped firmly around the throbbing blood-engorged head of his jerking cock, while simultaneously, deep inside her clasping inner walls, the violent spasms of her own ecstasy began. She squeezed desperately at his bloated young balls, then raked her nails grazingly beneath them as she strained at her own rising orgasm!
"I...I'm cummiinnnggggg!" Ray groaned incredulously into the moistly pink flesh of his teacher's spread-open cunt, and Kay felt his young pelvis jerk, the velvety head of his tensed cock swelling warningly in her voraciously sucking, thirsty mouth...and then it came!
The little nine year old virgin shot his load up into the back of her avid throat in wild spurts of teeming creamy liquid, gush after gush of his hotly youthful-tasting semen answered by the convulsive tremors of her own hips as her climax erupted violently in a tremendous explosion of erotic bliss! Again and again, his hot jets of youthful cum spewed deep up into her throat while she groaned and sucked wildly, her Adam's apple bobbing licentiously as she swallowed and swallowed the virile nectar squirting into her hungrily gulping mouth!
Then, unbelievably, it was over! Shockingly over! Kay realized in the dying wake of her frenzied demoniacal emotions, her face paling even as her body still trembled from the fit of ecstasy that had snapped it, that reality was before her now. With rising horror she awaited the look of amusement that was sure to be in the child's eyes as he couldn't wait to get out and tell his friends that Miss Woodruff had sucked him off, too! For some reason, Jeff's horrified face in the mirror of her door, returned to haunt her. She finally understood that he, too, had heard of her subsequent behavior. Was it as bad as all that? She would expect most men and boys to understand her lust better than most other women. The male of the species was generally better acquainted with the force of his baser emotions. Well, Jeff would understand in time, and all of her boys would appreciate what she had done for them some day...if they remembered her at all.