Chapter 5
"Well try it again, first chance we get," Jon told Joy in a fervent whisper. The twins leaped off the bed and dressed as fast as they could. Dammit all, what a time for Daddy to come home....
The twins emerged in the hall, pink-faced and grinning. Kurt came toward them. "Where were you?" he said anxiously. "Why didn't you answer when I called?"
"Guess we didn't hear you, Dad," said Jon nonchalantly. "Anyhow, we're okay. What's for dinner?"
"You know I can only make two things," said Kurt, grinning. "Hot dogs and hamburgers. Which'll it be?"
Joy sighed. "We need a woman around this house, or I'll have to learn to cook. Come on, Daddy, m help you with some hamburgers."
After dinner Daddy seemed anxious to get away. He encouraged the twins to watch TV instead of doing their homework, which was pretty suspicious. So when he sneaked off into his room, leaving them in front of the tube, they naturally followed him to see what was up.
He'd left his door open just a crack, and they could hear him dialing the phone. They heard his side of the conversation, too.
"Rona?" he said. "Kurt here....Listen, I'm sorry if you were upset this afternoon. I apologize. Will you please see me again? ... No, I promise, I won't try to force you again. Scout's honor, Rona. Just have dinner with me tomorrow, okay? At my house-the kids will be here, like chaperons. It might help you to have better relations with them, if you get to know them outside of class. How does that sound? ... Wonderful, Rona. I'll pick you up around six."
" The twins exchanged glances. Daddy had just made a date with Miss Carter. What could he see in that sour old maid, anyhow?
Rona hung up the phone and burst into tears. She hated herself for accepting Kurt's invitation, for being unable to stay away from him. After the things he'd done, the lewd acts he'd performed on her; she should never speak to him again. Just the sound of his voice on the phone got her so horny, she almost screamed. The crotch of her panties was soaked with juice from her needy cunt, and she knew she had to have Kurt again. She had to have that enormous hard cock of his ... Oh, God, was her lust going to make a whore of her again?
Rona was in a tense state of lust for the next twenty-four hours. When Kurt came to pick her up, she creamed furiously at the very sight of him. She was terribly ashamed of herself for this, and she compensated by being very cool and aloof to him.
They had a pleasant dinner with the twins, who were on their very best behavior. Rona began to think she might even learn to like the little brats. After she and Joy had done the dishes, Kurt said, "How would you kids like to go to a movie? I'm sure you don't want to stay here and listen to this boring adult talk."
Jon and Joy looked at each other. So that was his plan-to get them out of the house so he could be alone with Miss Carter. They knew damn well what he meant to do with her, too. With the miraculous silent communication of twins, they composed their own plan.
"Sure, Dad," said Jon, "that'd be swell. If we leave right now, we can catch the first show."
Kurt beamed and handed them some money. His plan was working out perfectly.
"But Kurt," said Rona when the twins were gone," you said the children would be with us. You didn't say I'd be alone with you here." She was nervous and blushing.
"Yes, but I did promise that I wouldn't try to force you again," he said, "and I meant it. There's nothing to worry about, Rona. Let's just go sit in the living room and have a drink and a nice talk."
"All right," said Rona suspiciously. "If that's ALL we're going to do...."
"That's all," said Kurt, grinning.
Rona was torn between conflicting emotions. On the one hand, she was relieved that Kurt wasn't going to rape and humiliate her again, but on the other hand, she ached to be balled. Her pride and dignity would never allow her to ask him for it, so she remained quiet. He mixed strong drinks for them, and they sat on the couch and chatted about inconsequential things.
Gradually Kurt eased closer and closer to her, till she could feel the warmth of his body and detect his exciting male smells. She felt her pussy burning, aching, with need for him, yet she remained prim and proper. She was no slut-she wouldn't dream of letting him know how badly she wanted him.
Finally his thigh was almost touching hers, and she could feel the sexual tension radiating between them. Her heart pounded, and her famished cunt was creaming steadily into her panties. Kurt was breathing louder, faster, too.
"Rona," he said at last, "I promised I wouldn't force you, but I can at least ask you. Will you go to bed with me?"
Rona blushed hotly. She wanted to scream YES. Her whole body was dying for his touch. Her puritanical upbringing wouldn't permit it though. She still believed that a "good" woman expresses no interest in sex.
"Certainly not," she said coldly. "I told you before, I'm not that kind of woman."
Kurt sighed. He'd hoped to get her cooperation, but he saw that she couldn't bring herself to admit her need. "Very well," he said patiently, "but if you won't go to bed with me, at least let me hold you and kiss you. There's nothing so sinful about that, is there?"
"I suppose not," said Rona nervously.
She sat there stiff and blushing as Kurt slipped his arm around her and kissed her. Be strong, she thought, don't give in to him ... Her whole body ached with horny longing as she felt her big breasts pressing against his hard chest. He kept one arm around her, but with his free hand he started feeling up under her skirt.
Rona knew she should pull away and slap his face, like a decent woman, but as she felt his hand inching toward her pussy, she was overcome with hot lust. She wanted him to touch her there, she WANTED it....
Kurt moved his hand slowly and gently up her silky thigh, not wanting to scare her off. If he could just touch her pussy, get her hot for him, he might have a chance. He couldn't figure out why he was so excited about this haughty repressed spinster. He'd fucked all his cute little secretaries, and he'd slept with models and society girls and beauty contest winners, but none of them had excited him as much as this thirty-eight-year-old spinster schoolteacher. Perhaps it was because those other girls fell into bed without a struggle, while Rona was such a challenge. Also the other girls, even though they gave in easily, were not really very passionate in bed. They just lay there like dolls, waiting for their reward of money or gifts. Rona, once she got horny, was the most passionate woman he'd ever fucked. He wanted a woman like that, one who couldn't get enough, who responded wildly and eagerly to every act of sex....
He touched the moist crotch of her panties. Already she was hot for him. If he just played it cool, if he didn't frighten her, he just might get her into his bed ... Kurt wormed a finger inside her wet panties and touched the red-hot bump of her clitoris. Rona trembled in his arms and sighed....
The kids walked down the block till they were out of sight of the house, then doubled back through the alley. They certainly weren't going to any movie, not when they had another chance to watch Daddy balling Miss Carter.
Quickly but quietly the twins went back to their house and climbed inside through Joy's bedroom window, which she'd been careful to leave unlocked. They took off their shoes and crept down the hall, toward the voices in the living room. They were able to stand at the end of the hall, hidden in the shadows, and have a perfect view of Daddy and Miss Carter sitting on the couch. Daddy was leaning over her, kissing her, and he had his hand up her skirt.
Joy and Jon gleefully reached out to punch each other, their adolescent way of showing their delight and excitement. As they watched, Daddy's hand crept farther and farther up Miss Carter's skirt. They could see the lump of his fist. At last it reached her crotch, and they could tell he was doing something with his fingers, feeling around. Miss Carter sighed loudly, and she spread her legs a little. It was a bummer not being able to see what Daddy was doing with his hand, how he was making her so excited....
"OHHHH," Rona gasped, pulling away from his kiss. "Kurt, you PROMISED!!!"
"I promised I wouldn't force you," he said, "and I won't. But just give it a chance, Rona. Relax and see how it feels. Give me half a minute. If you don't want it then, I'll stop."
He knew he was taking a big chance. He had thirty seconds to get her aroused, so horny that she wouldn't be able to say no. He slipped his whole hand inside the soaked hot crotch of her panties and felt the burning slick tissues of her pussy. He seized her tiny hot clit and began to rub and tweak it. Rona groaned, and a flood of cunt juice filled his palm. She liked it, all right, but would she admit it?
He studied her face. The handsome spinster lay back against the couch, her eyes closed. He could see her lashes fluttering, her nostrils flaring slightly, as she experienced the joy of having her clit tweaked. Occasionally her lips parted in a sigh or she licked her lips with her pretty pink tongue. Her face was flushed-both with lust and embarrassment, and her big breasts were swelling up tight and pointed beneath her prim blouse. He knew she was struggling between the demands of her conscience and the needs of her body, and he prayed that her body would win.
Rona felt fierce heat and pleasure radiating from the tiny tender shaft of her clit as Kurt molded it expertly between his fingers. It felt so damned good ... Her conscience was weakening. She'd never find another man like Kurt, maybe no man at all. She'd never marry, she was too old. She knew she needed sex badly, and this might be her only chance to get it. Did she really want to spend the rest of her life without sex? No, she'd rather die.
On the other hand, she just couldn't bring herself to ask for it, to admit she was horny. What if she just said nothing at all, just let him go on doing it? What if she just didn't struggle? That way she'd save her pride at least ... Rona let her legs slip open a little wider. Oh, God, it felt so good ... He was tweaking and molding her clit into fiery stiff erection, and the burning pleasure of it melted her whole belly. Her horny cunt cream leaked steadily into his hand.
"Rona," he said huskily, "if you liked that, I know something even better. No, don't panic, I'm not going to fuck you-not unless you ask for it. I just want to do something nice to you. Let me take off your panties ... "
She couldn't say yes, because only a whore would do that. She couldn't say no, because she wanted it too much. Rona said nothing at all, just kept her eyes closed and sat there limp and submissive as Kurt lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties.
Kurt sensed that he'd won, but he wasn't taking any chances. He'd still go slow, not frighten her off. He removed her panties gently and tossed them aside. Just as gently he eased her down on the couch so that her head rested on the arm. Rona was blushing hotly and keeping her eyes closed, but at least she wasn't fighting him. He lifted one of her shapely legs up over the back of the couch, and he slid the other leg off the edge of the seat. That way her whole lush red slit was lewdly exposed to him.
Rona felt the cool air of the room bathing her pussy, and she knew Kurt could see EVERYTHING! It was shameful of her to let him spread her legs like that, but she couldn't bear to stop him now that she was so aroused. He pushed her skirt clear up to her waist, exposing her pussy and her springy brown mons-puff. She felt his hot moist breath on her naked slit, then the rough wet touch of his tongue on the tiny stiff shaft of her clit. He began to lick her taut joy-button.
"OOOHHH," she moaned. "OH, GODDD, OOOHHHHH!"
Eat my pussy, she thought wildly, eat me....
She was too ashamed to say it out loud, but Kurt got the message when a thick flood of cream spat from her cunt and soaked his face. She wanted it, all right, she was going to let him do it ... He licked eagerly, rapidly, at the tasty wet bud of her clit.
Meanwhile the twins were almost jumping up and down with excitement as they watched from the dark hallway. The show was more than meeting their expectations. They'd struggled not to giggle when Daddy spread Miss Carter's legs so wide and pushed up her skirt, exposing her whole wet hair-fringed pussy. What a view! It was even funnier when he put his head between her legs and started licking her funny little button. Ol' Carter really got off on that. She was grinning lewdly, and her tongue kept flashing out as Daddy licked noisily between her legs.
"Ahhhh," Miss Carter moaned, "oooooo. ... OOOOO!!!"
Her face, usually so prim and cold, was flushed pink and splitting in a lewd horny grin. Daddy didn't have to hold her long legs apart. She kept them that way, obscenely and willingly spread. Daddy's head bobbed up and down between her legs, and his licking was so loud that the twins could hear it clear in the hall, a wet slurpy sound that made them want to snigger.
"Hey, Jon," said Joy, "will you do that to me sometime? It really looks like fun."
"Ssshhh," said Jon. "Shut up! They might hear us."
"But will you?" his sister said urgently. "Sure," he said. "Now be quiet and watch.
Don't blow a good thing."
Just to keep her content, Jon slipped his hand up her skirt to play with her-and found that she wasn't wearing any panties. He grinned. He felt around in the hot steamy space between his sister's legs till he located the tiny bump of her clit. He began to rub it mischievously. Joy squirmed happily, and he heard her sigh.
Wanting to return the favor, Joy reached out and unzipped her brother's jeans. He wasn't wearing shorts, and it didn't take her long to find his doughy little peter and draw it out from his pants. She curled her fingers around it and began to pump it in the way she knew he liked. Joyfully frigging each other, the twins continued to watch Daddy giving head to their teacher.
Rona felt Kurt's rough hot tongue flicking furiously over her lit, and it felt so wonderful that she wanted to scream her joy shamelessly. Her cream was pouring out, steadily and helplessly, right into his face. She didn't scream, but she couldn't stifle her hoarse moans of bliss. She knew she was behaving like a slut, but she couldn't bear to stop now when he had her so aroused.
Suddenly Kurt withdrew his cream-soaked face from her pussy and quickly unzipped his pants. Rona's eyes fluttered open, and she watched in lusty fascination as he lowered his pants and shorts and kicked them off. His enormous reddish prick snapped out of its confinement, stiff and heavy and pointing straight up at the ceiling. The head was almost purple with engorgement. Rona felt a crazy desire coming over her. She wanted to touch his huge stiff cock, pet it, even taste it....
It was if Kurt had read her thoughts. "Yes, Rona," he said hoarsely, "don't be afraid. It's all right, nothing wrong with it. Go ahead and touch me if you want."
She didn't feel it was right, she felt it was wicked-but she did it anyhow. She had a crazy irresistible desire to explore his cock. Trembling, blushing, she reached out and curled her fingers around the thick hot pulsing meat. It twitched and throbbed in her hand, very much alive and ready. She gurgled lustily and began to pump it, the first time she'd ever played with a cock. It felt pleasant against her palm, silky and warm and smooth. As she began to pump him, Kurt groaned, and a big spurt of cock-juice bubbled from his dark glans-hole and rolled down to wet her fingers.
This time Rona didn't flinch and pull away. Her cunt burned with excitement, and she spread Kurt's sticky hot cock-cream on her fingers for lubrication. She pumped him again, a wet and slick motion, and he grinned blissfully as he watched her. He was overcoming her inhibitions at last. Rona seemed actually happy and excited as she pumped his big pulsing dick.
From the dark hallway, the twins watched, bug-eyed. They could hardly believe what they saw. Prim and sour Miss Carter, their stern and strict teacher, was playing with Daddy's huge erect peter, pumping it and grinning. Boy, if only the rest of the kids could see her ... They'd never believe it, though. If Joy and Jon told the class that they'd seen Miss Carter jacking off their Dad, the kids would just laugh. It was unbelievable that their spinster teacher would do such a thing. Yet Joy and Jon were seeing it. It made them very excited. Jon rubbed harder and harder on his sister's red-hot creamy little clit, and she pumped faster and faster on his now-erect and throbbing young penis.
"Sweetheart," Kurt said huskily, "I want you to do something nice for me. I'd really appreciate it, Rona, if you don't mind too much. Lick my cock."
Mind? She was dying to lick his big reddish dong. She would never have admitted it, but she quickly lowered her head at his request, stuck out her tongue, and placed the tip on the glowing purplish head of his big erect dick. She got her first taste of cock-juice, and she salivated heavily. It tasted GOOD! Rona lapped up the bubbling juice of his prick, rolled it on her taste buds, and swallowed greedily. More juice bubbled from his dark prick-hole, and she licked it up hungrily without being prompted.
Kurt was delighted. Rona seemed to have a natural talent for cock-play. He decided it was safe to go a step further. "That's great, baby," he said, "but there's something else I'd like even more. Take it in your mouth, Rona. Suck my dick."
Rona blushed deeply and hesitated. She'd heard of cocksucking, but she thought it was something that only prostitutes did. Could she really commit that wicked dirty act? Hell, yesss ... She wanted to. She wanted to take his whole cock in her mouth and suck it like crazy.
"Gee, she won't do that, will she?" said Jon.
"Not Ol'Carter," said Joy. "She wouldn't do it."
No sonner had Joy said it, than they saw Miss Carter stick Daddy's huge thick penis right into her mouth. She jammed it in as far as she could, taking it in almost to his hairy fat balls, and then she began sucking on it like she was starved. Her sucking was loud, an obscene slurping and squishing noise which the twins could hear even in the hall. They thought it was so funny to see their teacher sucking on a cock like it was candy, that they couldn't contain their giggles.
"Hey, what was that?" said Kurt.
Rona looked up, her mouth still stuffed with his huge juicy prick. She and Kurt gasped in horror as the twins suddenly fell into the room and rolled around on the floor laughing like crazy....