by Holly Ardent
“That's not funny,” she said.
He grinned at her.
“I'm living proof that it's true. You can try to downplay it, but if you're a teenage boy your hormones are in action constantly, not just once ever fifteen seconds. Even when you're asleep they're messing with you. I still have a touch of that going on and I'm twenty-one now.”
She grinned back at him.
“Okay, maybe it was a little funny, but only because it's true?”
“That's right, funny because it's true, but no-one wants to admit it.”
“You just did and I have to admit, I'm going to take advantage of that if you let me.”
“Yeah, but I'm almost over it, so I was willing to admit it. As to taking advantage of it? Feel free, although is it really taking advantage if I'm willing and eager?”
She pouted at him. The look appeared quickly, then disappeared just as quickly so he was pretty sure it was fake.
“Sure take all the fun out of it why don't you?” she said.
“Really, it would be more fun taking advantage of me than having me fully participate?”
As he spoke, his hand slipped down towards her crotch. When he finished speaking, he glanced down and his fingers darted in to stroke her clit. She gasped, her mouth already open for a reply, then snapped her mouth back shut and glared at him. Once again, he was pretty sure the look was fake. Just to make sure he put a little more pressure on his fingers. The glare went away and her legs spread wider to give him better access.
“Maybe I'll be the one taking advantage of you,” he said.
“I should be so lucky,” she muttered softly, although Karl was positive that she'd made sure to say it loudly enough for him to hear.
He considered that for a moment and felt his cock start to stir.
“Let's make this your lucky day then,” he said.
This time her reply was spoken so soft that he was sure he wasn't intended to hear it, but he was leaning in towards her as she spoke so he heard her softly spoken words.
“It already is.”
He took her hand and placed it on his cock. Already he was semi-rigid again. She got the idea quickly.
“Ah, the glories of youth,” Jill said as she wrapped her hand around him and started to stroke.
His own hand was on her clit and he kept it there, rubbing slowly enough that it should feel good but not wanting her really hot again until he was ready to do more.
As he slowly regained his full erection, he moved his hand from her clit to her pussy. Sliding three fingers in again, he found out that she was soaking wet and ready for him. The idea was exciting and his cock responded accordingly. He pulled away for a moment and once again she did her fake pout for a few seconds, but when he pushed her all the way onto the bed and spread her legs with his own as he knelt between them the pout disappeared, replaced with a hungry look.
He eased himself down and rubbed the head of his cock against her dripping wet slit, coating himself for added lubrication. He took his weight on his hands, one to either side of her torso and stared down at her for a moment. She nodded, so he slid his cock forward, pushing the tip into her.
She was hot and wet. He didn't want to wait any longer so he pushed forward harder, sliding a good portion of his length into her velvety soft pussy. There was just enough pressure that he could feel it, but especially with how wet she was there was little resistance when he first pushed himself into her.
He paused for a moment, savoring the feel of her pussy wrapped around his cock. When he'd first thrust, she'd exhaled hard. Now her hands made their way to his ass and she pulled, wanting more of him inside of her.
He wasn't about to disappoint her, so he drew back and thrust in hard. Much to his surprise he discovered that when he was a little deeper than he'd gotten on his first thrust, it got harder to penetrate her. The entry to her pussy was snug around his cock and she felt much tighter now too. When he glanced up, he saw that her eyes were closed again. Her hands pulled at his ass, urging him deeper, and he realized that he'd have to force his way in to give her what she wanted.
Not like I'm going to argue with that, give her what I want and have to force my cock into her? Whatever shall I do?
The moment of sarcasm in his thoughts fell away as he set to with a will, drawing back and thrusting forward as hard as he could again and again. Bit by bit he got more of his cock into her. Jill was urging him along vocally now too.
“Oh god, shove that cock of yours in me. It's so big, bigger than I'm used to, and I can feel you filling me up, almost stretching me out. Shove it in me, make me take it all,” she said.
He continued to thrust and was almost all the way in when her body went taut and she started trembling all over.
“Oh, fuck me!” she practically screamed. “I'm cumming, but I want all of it. Shove that cock in me and then pound me with it. I'm cumming...”
Her words trailed off into unintelligible gibberish. Within a minute the gibberish had transformed into a series of grunts and moans expressing her pleasure. Meanwhile he kept thrusting and, finally, managed to get himself all the way in.
Her hands had fallen off of his ass somewhere along the way. So the only urging from her was the upward thrusts of her hips. He paused for just a moment, enjoying the feel of her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, then he drew back and slammed forward as hard as he could. She was even tighter while she was cumming, but she was also lubricating, her juices spreading over his cock and throughout her pussy, making his thrusts possible, if only barely.
Since he'd just cum from her blow job Karl thought that he'd be good for a while before needing to cum again. He quickly discovered that unless he exerted his self-control again, he wouldn't last nearly as long as he'd thought. The blissful look on her face, the constant motion of her tits which jiggled and bounced as he thrust, and the tightness of her pussy on his cock all combined to ensure that if he wasn't careful he'd cum much sooner than he'd planned.
As he slammed away at her pussy with her moaning and grunting beneath him he made a plan.
The more I do, the more ways I split my concentration, the less likely I am to cum right away, he thought.
He slid up onto his knees, then continued fucking her. He'd had to pause for a moment for the position switch, but she apparently hadn't even noticed. Now that he was on his knees though, he had both hands free and access to the complete front of her body.
First he slipped a hand down to their groins. His thumb slid down farther, targeting her clit. Once he had it he started rubbing firmly. Jill gave an extra loud grunt and when her moan started up again it was louder. His other hand made its way up her stomach to her impressive breasts. Picking one, he ran his fingers along the flesh of her breast as he made his way to her nipple. Once there he pinched it tightly, much to her enjoyment, then started playing with it.
He rolled her nipple between his fingers, tugged on it, stretched it out much farther than he thought it should be able to go without hurting her, and lots more. Whatever he could think of, he did to her nipple. She didn't complain about any of it, but he did notice that there were a few things that seemed to please her more than others. At least once there was a renewed flood of her juices to her pussy, just when he stretched her nipple out. He thought the two things might have been related, so he made sure to go back to that several times.
He was right, concentrating on her nipples and her clit had him not thinking about cumming, but it didn't stop it entirely Even not thinking about it, his cock became more and more excited as he continually thrust in and out of her tight, pink pussy. He smelled their sex in the air, a mixture of his own sweat and her musky scent. The sound of it was there too, a wet little smacking noise on the end of each of his thrusts when she'd just cum again.
The stimulation built up, more slowly since he wasn't focusing on it, but there nonetheless. Several minutes later his cock insistently demanded his attention, informing him that while his ploy had temporarily worked
, it was all over now. He knew he'd be cumming shortly now that his cock had managed to interrupt and make itself the center of his thoughts again.
“I'm gonna cum soon,” he said, loudly enough to penetrate the haze of pleasure that appeared to be consuming her.
Her eyes fluttered and opened. It took them a moment to focus on him, then it took another moment for her to process what he'd just said. When she had, she nodded vigorously.
“Oh god yes, cum for me. Cum in me! Fill me up with your cum, but keep fucking me until you're done cumming. If I feel you cumming inside of me and thrusting away at the same time, then I'll join you in cumming, but it's going to be a big one, bigger than any of the ones I've had so far.”
Her face relaxed again, her eyes snapping shut, but the grin that had appeared on her face as she spoke stayed there, if anything growing bigger still.
Karl pulled his hands away from where they'd been occupied and quickly changed position again. Now he was back to supporting himself on his arms which were braced to either side of her.
He started thrusting, but sped up the thrusts and made them so hard that he could only think of it as pounding her. He was barely holding back now, but with a glance he realized that it didn't matter. Jill was cumming again, but her pussy was so wet now that even when it squeezed his cock tight it didn't slow him down much at all.
He went for it, giving everything he could managed to the pounding he was giving her and, a few seconds after he started that, his cock warmed and swelled. He did his best to keep thrusting away as his cock erupted inside of her pussy, stream after stream of cum shooting out and filling her up.
His best meant that he was doing short little rabbit thrusts as he came. It was all he could manage at the moment, he couldn't even conceive of how to make a longer thrust. The only reason he could do what he was doing was that it was somehow instinctual. It was also enough.
Jill cried out, practically a scream, and started thrashing beneath him on the bed. He brought his arms in to pin her in place and keep her from moving so much that she knocked his cock out of her pussy. His legs were keeping hers spread already so she wasn't thrashing as much with those. But as soon he had to take steps to keep her from thrashing enough to knock him out of her, she came and he stopped thrusting. With a sigh of relief he thrust his, still cumming, cock as deep into her as he could, then went still.
What felt like an eternity later, but was probably only a few seconds, she went still as well. He'd stopped cumming and was only holding himself up because he'd locked his muscles in that position. When he realized that he was done cumming, and that she was as well, he let his muscles relax and rolled to one side to collapse on the bed beside her.
“Mmmm, thank you,” Jill said, a couple of minute later. “I needed that something fierce.”
“My pleasure, I mean seriously, I loved doing that.”
“You'd mentioned something like that, how you had fantasies of me. Want to tell me some of them? You never know, you just might get what you dreamed of if you do.”
Karl's face rolled to face her. She was intently staring at him and he was sure that she saw him blushing.
“Really, that bad?” she asked. “Then you definitely need to tell me. You might think you know me from our association in the classroom, but I'll tell you something first. All you know of me is what I allowed to come out in the classroom. There's a lot more to me that isn't the prudishly dressed teacher you remember from class. I had to bury parts of myself for my job, bury parts of myself for my husband. Since my divorce those parts have been trying to resurface. I nearly lost my job because of it when they did start coming back. Now none of that matters. I'm divorced, the public school system is a thing of the past, at least in the incarnation it existed, so none of that matters any more.”
Karl steeled himself for a rebuff.
“Well, some of them were fairly tame, like what we just did. Only in my fantasies it wasn't quite so intense.”
“That's good, that accounts for some of them. What about the rest?”
“Um... Ur,” he hemmed and hawed.
“None of that. It neither tells me what I want to know, nor is it proper English, and finally it just sounds pathetic. Tell me.”
“Well, they were a lot more extreme. I mean things like bondage, kinky sex, domination and submission.”
“Oh, you wanted to submit to me?” she asked, putting a slightly mocking tone in her voice.
“No,” he snapped, “I made you my personal slut and used you however I want—”
He stopped abruptly, realizing that she'd goaded him into telling her what she wanted to know.
“Really?” she asked.
He dropped his head and nodded shamefully.
“Sounds good,” Jill said, “assuming that you can handle me.”
His head snapped back up. He locked gazes with her and couldn't find the slightest hint of mockery or deception in her eyes.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Perhaps you noticed that I've already taken directions from you. I based my prepping on your paper and that's why I'm alive today. Your track record with directions is good so far, and you were very clear in your paper as well. There was no chance of misunderstanding. I'm of a mind to see if you can keep it going. Besides, as I said, there were parts of me I had to bury. Did you know that being a submissive is actually fairly good practice for being dominant? Not being a dominant, but being dominant, like you have to be with a classroom full of teenagers that you have to teach.”
“Wait, what? Karl asked.
“Let's just say my answer is yes to that fantasy and that I will enjoy it immensely. That assumes, of course, that you're able to handle me.”
He let his eyes roam over her body and felt his cock responding, both to her offer and to the sight of her.
“Well then, shall we see if I can handle you with something a bit kinkier than we were previously doing?”
Her eyes flickered down to his cock, which was nearly erect again.
“Yes,” he said upon noticing her glance, “I'm just about ready again. Why don't you get down there with your mouth and finish getting me ready. Just so you know, I'm going to take your ass this time. Then I'll have had you in all three major holes and I'll know which one I'd prefer at any particular time.”
She glanced up at his face and shivered with pleasure when she saw that he was serious. She nodded abruptly and lowered her head to his cock.
Just the feel of her lips on his cock almost finished getting him hard again, but he waited several minutes until she was shoving the tip of his cock into her throat once more. Karl sighed happily, then pushed her head up and off of his cock.
“That should do,” he said. “Lie down.”
“Not on all fours?” she asked.
“No, I want to be able to see you and play with your tits and pussy while I fuck your ass.”
Her face broke into a grin as she laid back and spread her legs.
“I like the way you think,” she said. “Apparently in several different ways.”
He grinned back at her and positioned himself between her legs. A quick thrust or two into her pussy got his cock nice and slick again, then he angled it slightly lower and started pushing forward.
“I know I shouldn't ask, but slow at the start? It's been quite a few years since I've done this,” Jill said.
“No, if it's something like that which I should know, feel free to ask or tell me,” Karl replied.
He pushed the head of his cock into her ass slowly. Once he was an inch or so in, he felt her sphincter start to contract, as though trying to push his cock out of her ass. He continued to slowly push into her, the contractions on his cock keeping the grin on his face.
He pushed farther in and she sighed. He wasn't sure what she meant by it so he glanced up at her face, only to see her looking contented. She caught his quick glance.
“I guess it's like riding a bike,” she said. “Your body never forgets. You ca
n go a little quicker.”
He pushed harder and a couple of inches of his cock slid into her tight ass. He suppressed the shudder that tried to race through his body at the sensations of her ass on his cock. It was difficult, especially since the body whose ass his cock was buried in was Jill, the subject of many of his masturbatory fantasies that had run a lot like reality was at the moment.
“Oh fuck!” she cried. “Fuckity, fuck, fuck. God that feels so good!”
English teacher or not, proper English speaker or not, even she loses control of her speech at some point. That's good to know, Karl thought.
His reaction to her words was to thrust hard, sliding more of his cock into her ass. He dropped a hand to her clit and started playing with it, triggering a hard enough orgasm that her juices squirted right out of her pussy, splashing onto his stomach.
Her words failed her and she let out a long, low moan of pleasure as he continued to push deeper into her. Within a couple of minutes he'd managed to bury his cock in her silken-feeling ass. There was a bit of friction, but the lube he'd acquired from her pussy before entering her ass kept that mostly at bay. Her ass was tight on his cock, but the feel of whatever surface was squeezing his cock was soft and silken. The entry to her ass was squeezing his shaft the hardest as he thrust in and out slowly.
Karl began to quicken his thrusts, he was almost all the way in her ass and he needed to be going harder to finish it off and get the last inch or two. He thought a combination of speed and force would get him there, so he started thrusting harder and faster, slowly getting the very last inch of his cock into her.
Jill was left inarticulate. She kept trying to speak, but cutting herself off after only a word or two. The words she did get out were telling.
“Fuck me!” she cried, then went back to moaning.
“Deeper, harder!” before going silent.
“Yes! More!” before she started helping him get that last inch in, pushing her ass at his cock as he thrust over and over.
When he finally managed to get his cock all the way into her ass, he just stopped like that. His fingers continued to idly play with her clit and she was apparently in the middle of an orgasm that had started a minute or two back. His stimulation of her clit was keeping her there and she was panting and moaning as he stared at her. Her tits jiggled and bounced with the motions of her body. She continued shivering and trembling as she came, setting up an even more entrancing motion in her large tits.