Climax Taboo Erotic Collection

by Kelly Fleming

  Instead of calling up Anna like we all expected, he looked into my deep, honey brown eyes and smiled. Holding his penis out to me, he called me up to the front of the class. I was nervous in my short, chequered skirt and see through blouse but he just pulled me close and stuck his tongue down my throat. He ripped open my shirt and started fondling my large breasts and, when I didn't act immediately, he used his hand to guide mine down to his red, throbbing penis.

  I dropped to my knees and took his cock deep into my throat until my nose touched his belly and heard him, and everyone else, gasp in response. I stayed there for a bit, swirling my tongue around him and then pulling back only to have him shove me back down with rough hands.

  Sex school had been started by a guy called Master Karato and it was for over 20's who went for the experience or to actually be taught how to give good sex. This was how it worked, we girls did what the boys and teachers wanted and we were treated like rag-dolls, but it felt good, especially when Sir grabbed me around the waist and threw me onto the desk before spreading my legs wide and shoving two fingers deep inside me.

  I moaned and turned my head to the side. Anna was in the back glaring at me as a boy stood behind her and unbuttoned her shirt to expose small tits in a frilly bra. Stephanie, the Asian that had be getting a fingering when I was called up, was sitting in a boy's lap bouncing up and down on his cock as she watched.

  The teacher also noticed this and immediately told Stephanie to get down and watch, and Riley, the boy fondling with Anna's breast, to go back to his desk. They both did, sitting down glumly and I moved my hands to my bouncing breasts while my body got pounded by Sir's fingers. He had big fingers and soon he moved them to my tight, virgin, asshole. I trembled as he squeezed a finger in and started to pump it slowly, speaking to the class as I moaned in the mixture of pleasure and pain, "the asshole is an extreme pleasure point for both women and men, as you can see, Clare is very stimulated by just one finger. When I put my cock into her little hole it will be almost unbearable for her and she will definitely have a good cum." I panted through this and whimpered when he said he was going to take my virgin hole.

  "Oh Sir," I moaned, "please don't take my virgin hole." He just laughed when I said this and I whimpered again. When he could fit two fingers into my asshole I almost screamed from the hard pounding I was getting and then I felt some people hold down my hands and pull back my legs.

  "It's for your own good Clare," Sir said as I looked up to see the boys grinning as they held me down. A tear slipped from my eye, not because I was afraid but because I was ashamed of being excited. He took out his fingers and shoved them into my mouth before rubbing them on my sensitive clit.He held his penis in his hand and pressed it to my tight pussy, rubbing it on my flowing juices while I moaned in deep satisfaction. He pushed his cock inside me and pumped a couple of times. When he removed his throbbing penis and pressed it against my tight asshole I sucked in my breath and waited with the whole class watching.

  My sphincter resisted at first when he pushed against my stubborn hole and then we all heard the pop as the head of his long, large penis slipped inside. I could feel it pulsing inside me and shivers coursed through my bones. When he started pushing himself deep inside me, my breath caught in my throat and he took the opportunity of shock to shove himself deep inside me quickly.

  I cried out and heard Anna laugh, even though I was certain she had never taken Sir up the ass, but I was past noticing as Sir pounded in and out of me like a jackhammer while still rubbing my soaking clit. Once I got used to the pressure I started trying to tighten my sphincter around Sir's penis so that he got squeezed as he ran me through. One of the boys reached over to grasp my breast and tickle my nipple with his finger tips while I squirmed in orgasm under Sir's forceful cock.

  When Sir saw this through his sweaty, pleasure-filled haze, he told the boys to let go and he easily picked me up, still pumping his penis deep inside me. I gripped around his neck and my legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to pump his cock inside me and instructed one of the boys that had been holding me ----Justin---- to lie down on the desk and take off his clothes.

  When Justin lay down naked, Sir looked over at Stephanie, "Stephanie, get him hard." He instructed easily and she jumped forward to obey. Justin groaned when he felt Stephanie's sucking mouth and Sir lay me across Justin's belly while still pumping his hard cock into my tight little asshole. Justin reached up to grasp one of my breasts in his hand and his fingers squeezed my nipple. The boys that had been holding me now stood with their penises sticking out of their pants as they stroked them slowly.

  Stephanie hopped up and Justin's penis stood erect near my face, Sir told Stephanie to go back to her desk and for everyone to watch closely. He picked me back up but dislodged me from his cock, instead pushing me up onto the desk so that I was straddling Justin's legs. Sir held my ass in his hands and carefully helped me ease Justin's cock into my pussy before moving closer and once again pressing his cock into my tightened asshole.

  He pressed me down against Justin and his mouth silenced my outrageous moans as Sir explained to the class. "Double penetration. Extremely erotic for women. Good for men that don't mind being a bit close to other men, but don't let yourself do all the work. Girls, remember, men like to be satisfied without working too hard." At this he pulled me away from Justin's sensual mouth and they both stayed still as Sir forced me up and down on their cocks.

  "That's it, Clare," he soothed when I groaned against the immeasurable pleasure waves, "keep going."

  I shifted in constant orgasm as my juices squirted from my pussy and asshole, soaking both their cocks. I had completely forgotten about the rest of the class but when I heard Anna's silky voice behind me I was jolted back into reality; I was having sex with two cocks in front of my whole class. The thought was unwelcome and Anna's voice only added to the commotion in my head, "come on Sir, can I have some of that?" Anna's question confused me most because I didn't want her to take my place; I wanted to stay on these cocks for forever.

  Sir looked up at the clock and noticed there were only a couple of minutes before the bell, he had been so consumed in his lesson he hadn't noticed.

  He ignored Anna and quickly told all the boys to start trying to get their loads out before the bell, but Justin and Sir still hadn't cum when the bell rang and some of the other students came into the classroom because their lesson was in here next. I was excited to know that many of the boys and girls I considered friends were watching me work two cocks and I couldn't help but squeeze my pussy and ass tighter, causing both Justin and Sir to go over the edge.

  Anna and the other boys had started to pack away their note books but they stopped to see Sir and Justin cumming inside me. Their hot loads burned inside me when they released it and their soft cocks flopped from my exercised holes as I slumped against Justin's chest. He pushed me off roughly, as was the usual, but Sir caught me and I smiled gratefully up at him before wobbling off to my desk with my clothes in hand.

  A couple of guys cheered and smacked my ass, commenting on how they got to have it next time, but most of all I could only seem to remember the look Jeremy ----my crush---- gave me when I walked, naked, past his desk. He was 24 and I had been in love with him from the first day he came to the school. I had never been partnered with him in any of the practical lessons with Sir, but I had seen his dick, and, wow! It was bigger that Sir's! I didn't really mind that he had a big dick, I'd love to just be with him. Maybe next time...

  The End.

  The Naughty Librarian

  The library is a large, well lit room, full of round tables w/chairs, scattered around and among the endless shelves and stacks of books. The room smells of book leather and weathered pages of literature.

  I sit at my desk, which is neatly arranged with pens/pencils/stapler/computer etc.. I stare intently at the computer screen working. My hair is pulled back.. Partially. I am wearing glasses. My body is clad in a white button down dress shirt,
first 3 buttons undone.. Hinting at cleavage and dare I say a naughty black lace bra. I have on a short grey skirt. And black pumps. My make up is natural.. A bit of mascara on the eyelashes.. And on my lips... nude/pink gloss.

  Occasionally I hear a bubbling of laughter and conversation coming from a table just across from my desk. There are four of you sitting there.. Goofing off. I get up and walk to the table. I look at all of you and tell you to keep it down. This is a library. Not a bar. Or a social gathering place. You catch my gaze and give me a look of annoyance. I raise an eyebrow at you. "Is there a problem?" I ask. You reply no. You give me another smirk, irritating me.

  I return to my desk. I go on w/my work.. Occasionally noticing continued laughter and talking coming from your direction.. Then all your friends leave and it's just you.. A quiet you. You get up and head toward the back of the library. After giving me one more "bitchy" look.

  I watch you. I notice you have on a pink v neck tank top that hugs your curves. A black short skirt. Black heels. Long legs. Full breasts. A delicate neck. Porcelain skin.

  I have a cart full of books needing shelved so off I go. After a few minutes, I come across you in the "erotic lit" section of the library. I need to put books away, but you impede my passing. I notice that you are standing on the third step of a ladder reaching for a top shelf book. This makes you have to reach up higher.. Causing your breasts to rise.. And the skirt to ride up your thighs. I catch a glimpse of flimsy black lace see thru panties.. And a full ass filling them.

  I begin to flush at the thoughts going thru my head. I want to kiss you against the bookshelf. Cup a breast.. Or an ass cheek. You look at me and ask if you're in my way.. I reply no.. brush past you and put the books away.. Coming out of my daze.

  You ask if the private reading/study room is available. I reply yes and tell you to sign in so you won't be bothered. You take a very naughty book w/you and off you go to the room.

  I return to my desk. Work a while.. Then the cart is once again full and I need to make the rounds. I finally come up to the entrance of the reading room. There is a large rectangular glass window that allows me to see inside. You sit there in a chair.. Your feet propped up on the wooden table.. Reading.. You don't even know I'm watching.

  Suddenly I feel an intense urge to go inside. I decide to use chastising you for your earlier behavior and attitude as an excuse. I enter. You look up pissed that I'm interrupting you. "Is there a problem?" you ask, throwing my earlier question back in my face.

  "I just wanted to tell u that next time u and ur friends are here to keep it down.. Ppl need to study. In peace and quiet.. Not in the midst of giggling and conversation.." I reply.

  You take an attitude with me. "It's a free country. We can talk/laugh all we want. You should learn to loosen up a little and not be so bitchy."

  I glare at you. I open the door, pull my cart inside, and "click" the lock on the doorknob. Your eyes go to my face, nostrils flaring. You don't know what to expect. I walk toward you. Take the book from your hand and throw it to the floor. "I don't like sass or getting back talked. I was simply telling you the rules of the library. And you don't know me so don't tell me I need to loosen up. I think you need a lesson in manners. You're obviously lacking in that area... at least.. I say this as my eyes roam your body.

  You stand up and I back you into the corner. "What's wrong? Too bitchy for you? You can dish it out but can't take it?" I ask. I reach out and roughly cup your cheeks making your face screw up and lips pout. I look into your eyes... which are filled with trepidation. "Are you ready for your lesson?" I ask.

  I reach back and pull the band from my hair.. Allowing it to cascade and fall around my face and shoulders. I appear less severe this way. You calm somewhat. Slowly I begin undressing myself. First the shirt and bra, then the skirt... then the underwear, black lace which matches my bra. I'm in only heels now..

  You're still in the corner and I make my way back to you. We're mere inches apart. I feel your breath on my face. We're that close. I stick out my tongue and lick you from your collar bone to your neck, upward to the shell of your ear. I bite the lobe gently, nipping. And ask, "are you ready?" You stammer a yes...

  I fist my fingers thru your hair and pull your mouth to mine in punishment. My tongue forces itself inside your mouth. At first you are unsure and surprised. Then you begin to kiss back. Heatedly. I pull away from you. "No baby.. I'm teaching this lesson remember?"

  My fingers go to your tank top. I trace your breasts thru the material. Your nipples are already hard for me. My tongue traces the outline of the v of your shirt. Then I take my hands, grip the bottom of the shirt and raise it up and over your head/arms, tousling your hair. The shirt lands on the floor w/the book.

  I look at your beautiful tits overflowing from the skimpy black lace bra that holds you. A delicious contrast to your pale skin. I kneel down and take one of your feet and place it on a nearby chair. My fingers trace their way upward, up the leg, to inner thigh, and then brushes across your hot wet center.. The flimsy fabric already wet. From your reading? The kiss? Or what is to come? We'll see. I cup your mound and you moan. "Shhhh.. No talking.. No noise remember?" I say.

  I remove my hand and reach behind you and unzip the skirt. It falls to the floor around your stiletto clad feet. Slowly I rise.. Allowing my fingers to trace upward again. I look at you and say "today is gonna be about accepting authority and obeying orders. Doing what you are told. Do you understand?" You nod yes.

  I take my hands reach behind you and unclasp the bra. Tossing it aside. Your full, breasts, perfect globes, hang there. In front of me.. Tempting me. Your peachy/pink nipples are already pebble and puckering at my gaze.

  I raise my eyebrow at you.. "hmm.. Where shall our lesson begin?" I take my hand and SMACK it against your left breast. Then do the same to the right. I take my fingers and roll your nipples roughly... I lean down and take one perky nip into my hot mouth..I moan. The vibration causing you to pebble harder. I lick your breasts all over and suck the nipples one at a time.. Then squish them together and suck both simultaneously. Squeezing them at the same time.

  I go to my cart and retrieve from a black box, a pair of soft cuffs and a blindfold. I place the cuffs and blindfold on you.. I bend you forcefully over the edge of the wooden table. Your breasts press into the cool wood. Your ass is lifted to my gaze. I take my hands and rip the delicate lace panties from your body. They tear easily. I take my hand and SMACK your right cheek, then the left. I smirk at the redness there.. My hand print marking you. I continue spanking you several minutes reminding you about rules of the library. With each smack, you hiss. Are you in pain/or pleasure.. Such a fine line.

  I tell you to crawl up on the table and lay on your back.. Arms raised above your head.. Legs spread but flat on the table. Your hands and arms drape across the edge stretching you lifting your breasts. I lick your nipples.. Then suck hard til they are stiff, and swollen.

  You can't see, but I've retrieved a set of feathered nipple clamps from my box. I trace the nipples w/the feathers. Brushing ever so lightly over you.. Then you feel the pinch of the clips clamping on you. You inhale sharply at the tingle. The sting. They are adjustable and I tighten them a few more notches. They look beautiful on you.

  I spread your legs more. I go back to my box and return with a leather fringed whip. I take the fringes and begin at your face, tracing downward your body.. Allowing it to graze you in a caress. I linger on the breasts, abdomen, and freshly waxed pussy.

  SMACK.... The whip connects with your right breast... then works across to the other. You try to control your breathing. To hold still, but you want to thrash. "Hold still." I say. I raise the whip again and spank your clit with it. You almost rise off the table. I continue on swatting my way down your legs.

  You are flushed red from the torture/pleasure. "Are you learning your lesson? Can you obey commands?" I ask.. And you reply yes...

  I get up on the table.. And I straddle your face. My own smooth pussy
hovers above your mouth. You cannot see due to the blindfold.. But you smell my arousal. And you sense the heat. Stick out your tongue Lauren. I command. I lower myself a little, and you raise your head. Allowing your tongue to meet my flesh. You slide it over me.. Up my slit.. To my clit.. Licking delicious circles. I feel a slow throb beginning to pull at me. I tell you to put your tongue inside me. Blindly you search out my hole. Then your pink tongue slides in.. Piercing me. Licking faster and faster. Then slow. I stop you.. I cannot allow myself to cum. I have to finish your punishment.

  I move down your body. And you feel a fullness as two balls are pushed inside your hot wet pussy. I shove them in as far as they'll go. Your hips rise when I hit the on switch and you feel the vibration begin. I play w/the settings.. Watching the response of your body w/each one. I settle on a medium vibration.. They begin to make your inner walls quiver and become slick. With moisture.

  Then I raise your legs. And spread them wide. I look up at the feather clamped nipples.. And back to that glorious cunt of yours... laid before me like a feast. I lean down and lick a trail from hip bone to hip bone.

  Then I work my way down to your clit. I suck it in my mouth hard and bite down gently. My tongue is swirling around your clit.. Caressing and torturing it.. I flick my tongue in quick strokes.. Then languid slow ones. My fingers spread you open now. I lick up your slit.. Tasting you.. So good.. Salt and honey coats my tongue.. I can feel the vibration from the balls still inside you. I speed them up and watch you squirm.. I turn them off and tell you not to move, do as you're told.. You comply.

  I pull out the balls, you gasp as I do at the sensation. I take my tongue and shove it in that dripping cunt of yours. I continue this torture varying the speed of my thrusts. And the depth.. I love lapping up your desire.. Like a cat licking cream. I insert two fingers inside you and fuck you with them.. Adding a third when you're ready. You pant and moan. And start to apologize for your earlier attitude w/me. I reach behind me and get a long glass dildo w/ridges... and slowly I begin pushing it inside you. .you gasp at the coolness of the glass against your hotness. I push deeper and deeper adding pressure. I pull it out and it is covered in your juices.. I take the blindfold off of you.. And the cuffs. I allow you to watch me lick your wetness off the glass.