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You have made me feel so good, and after uncounted orgasms for us both, I hop down off the desk, and face the blackboard, presenting my naked backside to you.

"Your geometry teacher tells me you've had some trouble in her class too, Tommy," I smile, drawing a Valentine heart on the blackboard to show you how I am feeling about you after you so skillfully fucked me through so many orgasms.

"That's not true, teach," you protest. "In fact, I recognize the shape you are drawing on the board right now. It exactly matches the lovely shape of your luscious ass!"

"Oh? Do you like the shape of my ass, Tommy? Would you like to fuck my full, round ass with your big, hard cock, Tommy?"

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"If that's what you want Miss S. But I don't know if I can get in there without about a gallon of lube. Look how fucking big you've got me!" I say. I slap you on the ass a couple times so you can feel how big and hard I am. It's like hitting your ass with a club.

"You think about it," I say, "meanwhile I'm getting cold out here, so maybe I'll just go back into your pussy."

I come up behind you and fit the head of my cock to your cunt and push it into you, making you groan as it fills you again. The juice is just dripping down your thighs now. It almost squirts out as my thick cock pushes into you. I grab your hips and pull you back against me as you cling to the desk and clench your teeth.

I pull out of the tight suck of your cunt, then push in again, folding your pussy flesh back into you with the thrust of my cock. I reach down in front of your hips, slide my fingers around your greasy clit and squeeze them together with each stroke of my massive log. Then I'm fucking into you as you hold onto the desk for dear life, my cock punging in and out.

I know you've already come plenty, but I'll bet you've got one left for me, don't you Teach? One just for me?
 
I've always said you are a bright pupil, Tommy. You just figured out another scientific principle all by yourself. Let's just call it the "You can't fit a fifty-pound sausage into a ten-pound sausage casing" principle. You are so right not to even attempt to fuck my tiny little butt with that gigantic man-meat of yours.

Yes, I am sore and all orgasmed-out now, but I think I can manage to pump out one last explosion of pussy juice all over your fine, firm cock. Just take it slow and easy, and give me a long enough time, and I'm sure I can come one last time for you. If you successfully make me come this one last time now, I guarantee you the three points you need to graduate. Be slow, be gentle, be loving, and build me up to the best, most powerfful damn orgasm of my whole life, the biggest of big-o's that I will remember so fondly all the rest of my days. Give it more than an A+ effort now, Tommy!
 
"Okay, Miss S. Slow and loving. I can do that." I say as I rub my hands softly over her delicious ass. "I just hope you're comfy, 'cause you're gonna be here for a while."

I flex my cock in her, just feeling how close I am. She moans, but I can tell I'm not close at all. That's good. She's nice and hot from all that teasing she's been doing, and she's still not adjusted to my cock. Not from the back like this, were I can get so much deeper than I could with her sitting on the desk.

She's got her chest on the desk, her big tits bulging out to the side where I can runs my hands over them and work my fingers beneath her. Her nipples are like hot coals, hard as little diamonds, and when I giove them a little pinch she gasps.

"Come on, Miss S. You still got a couple inches to go, baby." I say, inviting her to push back and take it all. She tried to smile, but she can't do it. Not yet. Right now I just want her to get used to it, get used to my thickness stretching her out all the way up her sweet little pussy.

I can lean over and kiss her back, and I pull her up to me so I can massage her tits, gently squeezing them and feeling them flood my hands with their softness as I kiss her gently along the side of the neck. She likes this and drops her head to give me roomm and she covers my hands with hers.

Standing up like this, I've still got plenty of cock inside her. I bend my knees so I can slowly fuck up into her, and she has to put her hands out so she can lean against the blackboard as I do this. She's tight, and I can feel her follow me out as I withdraw, and push back in as I pump up into her, her whole pussy going in and out with me.

I slip my hand beneath her and find her little clit, all swimming in its own slick juice, and I tickle the little hood that covers it. She's not ready for direct stimulation yet, so I touch her very gently, barely making contact with that delicate piece of flesh. She sighs and twists against me, tries to reach back for a kiss but she can't bend for enough.

Besides, it's getting to be too mcuh for her and she falls on the desk again, holding herself up with her arms. I like the sight of my big cock disappearing into her tight little ring of muscle, pushing it all in, then pulling it out, my cock coming out slick and shiny with her juice.

"God you fuck so good, Teach." I whisper as I run my hands up and down her back. "That pussy is so sweet. Why didn't we do this before? Think of all the time we wasted." But she isn't in the mood for conversation now. She's got her eyes closed and I can tell that every bit of her attention is on that big thing pushing inside her and pulling back out, just about as slowly as she's breathing: in when she exhales, out when she inhales, keeping a nice, steady rhythm.

Her ass is so soft against me. I'm pushing deeper now and she's just about got it all, so her ass cheeks flatten against my groin when I press forward into her. I spread her cheeks apart and look down her cleft at that sweet little rosebud she wanted me to violate. No way I could take her there now, not without loosening her up good for an hour or so first. But just to give her a taste, I press my thumb against her asshole and she grunts with pleasure

Nice and slow, like the waves on the shore, just rolling into her and pulling out. I could do this all day, rubbing my hands over her ass, down her legs, dragging my fingernails lightly up the insides of her thighs, touching her to feel how tightly she's stretched around me. Her juice is all over us now, even coating my balls as they grind against her clit.

She's lying on her chest again, with her finger in her mouth, sucking and licking it as if it were another lover's lips. "Sooo goooddd!" she moans, "Your cock is sooo goood, baby!"

All you can hear is our breathing and the slick and vidcous sounds of my prick sliding in and out of her when she starts to gasp. I feel her ass move tentatively against me as she begins to ghrind back. She lifts her head and gives a little muffled cry as i start moving faster.

"Oh yes, Tommy!" she moans, "Fuck me now. Fuck me faster baby. Make me come!"

I pick up the pace, but my cock is still like a big, numb log in her cunt. I can feel her okay, but I'm just so hot it's like he's numb inside. I don't think she can though. She's starting to grunt each time he slides home and make little mewling noises as I pull him out.

"Play with yoursef, Teach." I say, giving her a little love slap. "Play with your clit while I fuck you. I want you nice and hot when I shoot my load into you. I want to hear you scream."

She groans and drops her hand to her crotch, and I feel her fingers searching for her love button, then start sliding around h\in her pussy. She groans again.

I slide mny hand to her tits again and grab them, squeezing in rhythm to our fucking. She's getting hot now. I can feel that hot blood under her skin, see her face getting red. Her whole body id rocking now from my thrusts, her tits swinging back and forth. I just hold my hanbds under them so her nipples scrape acorss my palms as she rocks, and that makes he gasp.

"Oh Tommy!" she wheezes, "You're gonna do it, baby! You're gonna make me come, baby! Do it now! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

I don't need anymore invitation. I lean back and start fucking her like I mean it, pushing her, stoking her fire, my loiuns slapping into her ass and making it jiggled. She's biting her lip and her nails are hooked over the edge of the desk as if she's trying to climb over it. Faster and faster I go, fucking her hard, and she's loving it. She's stopped playing with her clit so she can hold on to the desk but it doesn't matter because my balls are swinging into her like the clapper in a bell, whacking right into her little nub with every stroke.

"Tommy! Tommy!" she begs. Then just, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" over and over as I fuck the hell out of her, my sweat mixing with hers. I feel her start to quiver, her body tenses and her pussy grabs at me as if it could stop me now. But nothing in the world could stop me now and I jsut keep on fucking against the tight clench of her cunt, driving the full length into her, looking for that one sweet spot, that one place deep inside.

"Oh fuck!" she screams and I know she's coming. Her head snaps back and her mouth opens to scream but no sound comes out, then she screams, a sound two octaves above her normal voice, raw with her ecstatic release and I feel her spasm on me. My come boils up from my balls, shoots red hot through my aching cock and I throw my head back.

"Oh yes, bitch! I'm fucking coming, baby! Here it is! Here it is! Here it is!" and my love juice shoots out of the end of my cock and slams into her like it was shot from a gun and finally she screams, a loud and animal sound as she feels me unload inside her, pouring that hot thick come deep inside her belly.

She howls again and I put my hand over her mouth to muffle her, shoving forward and flooding her with my come, just letting go and planting all that shit deep inside her. She's quivering like a plate of jello beneath me as I spew into her depths, giving her all of it, every last fucking drop, squeezing the last bits out with my fingers and then shoving my prick back into her, mashing her pussy lips flat and holding her like that till my spasms subside.

I stagger away from her, my cock trailing long streams of gism, and I see gobs of semen slipping out of her stretched out pussy as I do. She can't hold herself up and slides to the floor, groaning and sobbing. I can see her thighs still quaking with aftershocks.

I flop into a chair, my big tool starting to deflate, and just sit there trying to catch my breath.

I don't know. I figure it was maybe an A+, given the circumstances I was forced to work under, but I'd have to wait till she came to her senses to be sure. In any case, I din't think she could fail me.
 
On graduation day, as you step up to the podium and I hand you your high-school diploma, I announce, "Long Tom -- umm, I mean Tommy here is a remarkable student. With just three weeks to go until graduation, we discovered that he was three credits shy of graduating. He stayed after class every evening for three weeks, as I worked umm, very CLOSELY up against him --umm, I mean with him. His PERFORMANCE was remarkable, the best any student has ever shown me." My eyes sparkle at you as I continue: "You are the best you know, Tommy! I learned as much from Tommy here as I taught him in those three weeks. And," I smile, "I even now know first-hand why all the girls in this school call him Long Tom. Anyway, he worked very HARD, I made sure that he, umm, DRILLED very hard to pass his final exam, that he, umm, CAME away with a lot of new knowledge and new skills that I hope he will use all through his life, and believe me, he more than earned this high-school diploma I am now handing to him," I smile.

I step away from the microphone and whisper in your ear, "Tom, there's one thing I've always wondered. What do guys wear under their graduation gowns?"

"Nothing," you grin.

"Ooo, can I see for myself?"

"Sure, teach. I'll meet you in your classroom right after the graduation ceremony."
 
I didn't think she'd really show up. It was just a gag. But I'd gone into the bathroom and stripped naked and went into her room just in case. I was sitting by the window watching the people get in their cras and drive away awhen I heard the rap of her heels in the hallway. I immediately started to get hard.

"Hello, Tommy." she smirked as she walked into the room. "I'm glad you could make it." She closed the door behind her and pulled the shade.

"Wouldn't miss it, Teach. Not after all the help you've given me."

She was wearing a blue suit for the ceremony. It fit her like a fucking glove. I love a woman in a suit. They look so businesslike and official, and underneath they're all wet and hot to get fucked.

"You asked me what we wear under our gowns." I said. "Why don't you come over and find out."

She gave me a sly look then stopped and took off her jacket and hung it on the back of her chair. Her heels clicked loudly on the wooden floor as she strolled over to me, her eyes locked on mine. Over the last few weeks our relationship had changed, and now she was a prisoner of my cock. She couldn't get enough. And though she played cool and in control, I'd seen her on her knees begging me to come in her mouth and heard her start crying as she came for the fourth or fifth time as I fucked her crazy.

"Let's see." she said as she moved right against me. She looked up into my eyes and groped at the thin synthetic of my robe until her hand found my big cock. She pushed her hips forward and rubbed it against her belly, then passed her hand inside and grabbed it. "Mmmmm. All nice and ready for me!"

"Uh-huh." I said as my hands went to her straining blouse and my thumbs flicked over her nipples. "But now I'm not in school anymore, Miss S. I'm not your student. You've had your fun. Now I get mine."

I worked her skirt up over her hips and dipped my fingers between her legs. Just as I thought: she wasn't wearing any panties. She never did. My hand felt naked pussy, hot and soft.

"Get your ass up on the desk, Laura," I said, using her first name to show her we were equals now, "Get your skirt off and spread your legs. I'm gonna suck your pussy till your tits turn inside out!"
 
His graduation is changing the dynamic of our relationship. I enjoyed my power over him as his teacher, and I think I'm going to miss that. But it is even nicer now to come together as adult equals, as his magical tongie zeroes in on my soft, wet pussy.

He says he's going to work me over and how I'm going to react. "Don't tell me," I smile. "SHOW me!"
 
She wouldn't let me do this too much to her when I was her student. She never wanted to waste any time on any preliminaries. "Everyone's got a tongue," she used to tell me, "but only you have that boa constrictor in your pants, Tommy!"

But a guy gets a taste for pussy, especially when it belongs to a hot little bitch like Laura Sampson. I love to see her squirm, and I love to hear her beg and I love to feel her get off and feel her shudder beneath my mouth. Besides, I'd had enough of her "little Tommy" jokes and the way she was always teasing me. She knew no one could put the meat to her like I could, and she just joked to hide how much she loved it.

I grabbed her wrists and pulled her to me till her ass was on the edge of the desk. Her skirt was up and her dark stockings framed that little pussy just beautifully. I spread her apart with one hand and grabbed a handfu of ass with the other and gave her some nice, long, warm up licks, barely touching her, just draghging my tongue a fraction of inch above her juicy cunt.

It didn't take her long to get wet and shiny, and she was laughing a little nervously when I finally touched my tongue to her pussy. That made her jump. I held her wrists tight so she wasn't going anywhere, and she lifted her legs and put her thighs over my shoulders as I went to work, rooting around in her honmey pot like a pig looking for truffles, finding the places that made her jump.

I licked her from asshole to clit and back again, the smell of her oils making me hot and hard. She started pumping her hips at me, smearing herself all over my face and I sprerad her lips with both hands and drove my tongue into her.

That got her, and she grabbed my hair and pulled me close. I teased her now, running the tip of my tongue in circles around her clit as I slid a finger inside her and pumped nice and slow. She started moaning and gasping,m and I reached up and grabbed a hold of those big fat tits to hold her steady, thumbing her nipples as I face fucked her pussy.

Her ass was jumping now so I pushed her leghs back, back, until her knees were crushing her tits beneath them, and then I ran my trongue around that sweet little asshole, fluttering against it every so often. I still had a finger in her pussy, and I was feeling her all around in there. That was sweet ass, and I knew one of these days I'd have to take her there, when we had more time. Maybe make a weekend of it.

I put her legs back down and drove another finger into her pussy. I didn't want to stretch her out, so two was wnough,. I finger fucked her while I flicked my tongue tip slowly against her clit, and pretty soon she was gasping.

I had to decide now: did I want her to come in my mouth? Or did I want to shove my cock in her? Either way i knew she was close.
 
Tommy's face felt more than terrific against my throbbing clit and my steaming-wet pussy, and I very lovingly wrapped my legs around his neck. When he pushed my knees up to my breasts, my legs opened the widest they've EVER been, I held his head in both hands and tried to cram his entire head into my pussy, that's how hungry for him his highly-skilled tongue was making me now. I've fooled around with other students before, but it was never like this, never this amazing, and I think the difference is the power dynamic: he is no longer my student, having just graduated, so we are approaching each other as adult equals now, no longer teacher and student. That makes the sex even better, even more intense now.

When he lets my knees back down, I wrap my legs around his waist, enjoying the feel of his bare, athletic ass against my feet, my ankles, my toes.

He is eating me so skillfully that I am on the verge of bursting into one, two, ten, fifteen screaming, moaning, trembling orgasms, one right after another after another. But before I can come, he pauses, he hesitates, as if debating something with himself.

"What is it, Tommy?" I moan in frustration at his pausing just short of taking me into multiple thrashing orgasms. "What's wrong?"

"I can't decide whether to let you come all over my mouth, or on my cock."

"Can't you do BOTH?" I groan. "I want to come all over your lips and tongue, into your mouth and have you swallow my pussy juices. Then I want to kiss you and taste my own come on your lips and tongue. Then and only then, I want you to fuck me mercilessly, I want to coat your entire big, hard, thrusting, throbbing cock with some FRESH bursts of my orgasm juices. Can you do that now, Tommy, can you do ALL of that? Would you LIKE that, Tommy? I know I would!"
 
"Yeah, Laura," I say. "Good idea. Come in my mouth now and then let me fuck you nice and deep with my big cock so I can plant my load right inside you where it belongs." I loved to think of her swishing her sweet ass down to her car and up to her apartment with my come dripping out of her pussy with every step. That's how I'd do it.

I renewed my attack on her soft, juicy cunt, pushingtwo fingers into her and twisting them around as my tongue tried to follow them in. She was too hot now, though, and her ass kept on giving little excited jerks as I ate her. I had her put her hands behind her knees to hold her legs up so I could spread her lips apart with my finger and get at her clit. As i twisted my fingers inside her and plunged them back in forth I teased her little nub, barely touching her, more like I was fanning her with my tongue, and she was so sensitive that she could feel it and she groaned deep and long.

"Come on you hot little cunt!" I blubbered into her pussy, "Give me your come, baby! Right in my mouth! Let me suck you up!" I said this so she could feel my lips move against her as I sucked her little clit with rhythmic pulses in time to my pumping fingers, I could feel her moan in her pussy, could feel her start to shake, and then she exploded, shocing her cunt against me face and arching her back, pulling my mouth tight against her as her pussy contracted in hot, tight spasms, forcing her juice out dripping into my mouth where I slurped it from her lips and swallowed it down. As she came I just managed to work the top of my little finger into her hot asshole, which made her jump even more and got me another squirt of that delicious nectar before she fell trembling back onto her desk.

"Okay, Laura, baby," I said, climbing up onto her desk. "Scoot your ass up here and see what Tommy's got for you!"

She recovered from her orgasm enough to back up on her big desk, knocking all these papers and books to the floor. I got on my knees between her legs and placed the head of my cock against the door to her honey pot. The head of my cock looked like a plum pressing against that tiny pussy, but i didn't wait to admire the view. She lifted her legs and dug her heels into my ass, trying to pull me in. She was still wearing her shoes with the three-and-a-half inch heels and they hurt in a sexy kind of way, really made me push my meat inside of her, stretching her tight little pussy and making her squeal.

"Just a little bit more, baby!" I said when I was about halfway in, and she tangled her fingers in my hair and kissed me like a wild woman as she wiggled her hot ass from side to side trying to make room for me. She cried out when I finally hit bottom and the base of my cock squashed her lips flat, and I felt her lock her legs around me.

I was laying on top of her now, my hands filled with her ass and pulling her up to me so she got every millimeter, and with my little finger I could probe up and feel the mouth of her cunt stretched like a rubber ring around my stalk. She was so tight that when I tried to pull out I pulled half her pussy with me, and when I rolled my hips around her her whole cunt seemed to go with me.

I took a minute to open her blouse and push her bra out of the way--it wasn't much anyhow, just a scrao of lace--freeing her big tits and giving me something else to do with my mouth. I sucked her tits and squeezed her tnipples between my lips as I worked to get some slack in her snug cunt. My pubes were tickling her clit and I hadn't taken but a couple of strokes than I hear her groan and her eyes roll up in her head and she starts bucking like a rodeo bull, shoving her pussy hard up at me as she came again, her juice seeping out around my prick and soaking my balls.

God, what a fuck she was! My girlfriends are okay, and Mrs. Wilson down the block gives great head,m but when it comes down to filthy, raw, I-love-to-fuck sex, Laura Sampson's world class. And you could see everything she felt, every little twinge, every little tickle, right on her gorgeous face.

I started thinking about what a ball it would be to have a couple of buddies join me for a session with her. One of them in her ass, me in her pussy, and another in her mouth. Or maybe me in her ass, another guy between her tits...oh hell!

The thought got me so hot that I knew I was getting close, that pretty soon I'd be pumping about a pint of shit into that hot little cunt.
 
Tommy's suggestion that I would be walking around all day with his come slowly trickling down my legs had me getting VERY hot now! Then when his fingers entered me and began their wonderful exploration of my most secret hidden places, I could no longer control my jumping and twitching on the desktop.

He slurped and swallowed just as I had taught him, maybe better than I had taught him. He already had a natural tongue talent that my past three weeks of instruction had only served to perfect.

When he finally climbed on top of me and stuffed me so wonderfully and deliciously full to overflowing with his nice long, thick, hard cock, I started to moan. When he closed his lips and teeth over my bare breasts while continuing to mercilessly pound my wet, slippery walls, my loud moans of pleasure and desire quickly turned to screams of pure ecstasy, which then turned into thrashing, squirting, rapidly-flowing orgasmic release.

When he began to talk of bringing his friends by to fuck me too, I began to sob.

"You know, it's not really fair, Tommy. It's just not fair at all. Just when I get you high school boys all trained in how to exquisitely pleasure a woman, you all go off to college and give the benefit of your knowledge to all those horny college girls, and you all forget about me, and I never see any of you again."

"Nobody ever thanks you?" you ask increduously.

"Well, there was this one boy named Jonathan, about three years ago. He was a lot like you, a very bright lad who just needed a little help to pass and get his diploma. I taught him a lot about science, and about how to be a good, kind, decent and rerspectful lover to a woman. He went off to college and met this tall, shapely, bosomy brunette named Cheryl. Cheryl asked Jonathan, 'WHERE did you ever learn to pleasure a woman like THAT?' He told her he learned from Laura Sampson at West Side High. Well, Cheryl paid me a visit and personally thanked me for all that I had taught Jonathan, and that Jonathan was now practicing so skillfully on her."

"Cheryl told me," I continued, "that she had never suucked a cock until Jonathan, and she feared she wasn't do it right, wasn't doing a good enough job to please her Jonathan. I was tutoring a student named Steve at that time, so I arranged to have Cheryl pop into my classroom unexpected and unannounced and watch me suck off Steve. I showed her step by step how to suck a cock like a pro, using Steve to demonstrate the best techniques. Oddly enough, Steve did not object to this at all! I then had her practice on Steve until I was satisifed that she would do a great job on her Jonathan. The two of us pretty much drained Steve, and it was all he could do to stand up, put his trousers back on, and stumble out of the classroom. We both laughed at Steve's predicament, and one thing led to another, and soon Cheryl and I were locked in the most wonderful, amazing, and intense 69."

"On spring break that year," I continued, "Jonathan came to see me, to thank me for teaching Cheryl how to suck his cock so skillfully and so passionately. He thanked me all afternoon, with one of the slowest, gentlest, most loving fucks I've ever enjoyed in my whole life."

"So do me a favor please, Tommy. When you go off to college in Septemeber and you meet YOUR version of Cheryl, please don't forget all about me. Maybe bring her by and see me, and we can get up to a dleicious threesome or something. Anyway, whatever happens, I hope I have been a good enough sex partner and instructor to you, that you will never, ever forget me!"
 
Obviously, Laura wasn't up for a ganger with me and a couple of other guys. I guess maybe I'd been wrong about her. She was hot, but I guess she was a lot more of a lady than I'd thought, and now I felt bad for proposing a sleazy cluster fuck like that. Like I'd disrespected her. The turth was, I felt a lot closer to Miss S than I did to any of the high school Barbi's I had dated. Miss S was a woman; all woman. I could always talk to her person to person about anything, and she never patronized me laughed. She's alos the only woman I'd ever been with who you could tal to about sex without her giggling and getting embarrassed every three words. She was one teacher I knew I'd never forget.

And I didn't either. After what she'd taught me about science and about...er...other things I hit the ground running at the University. I was pretty busy with football and studies the first term, but I still managed to hook up with Cara, a long-legged, big-chested honey blonde who was as naive as she was gorgeous. Just like Miss S. had said, Cara was hot and willing but just didn't know how to do much of anything except look good. Every time I'd be on top of her all I could think of how damn hot Laura had been, scratching and moaning and going off right and left like a box of fireworks. There's nothing like a woman who really loves cock, just really appreciates it. It makes all the difference.

So I called Miss Sampson and told her about my problem with Cara, and she said not to worry, that's just what she was there for, she'd be glad to help. That very night I grabbed Cara and we drove the hour and a half back to town and found Miss S's place at about 9:30.

Cara was wearing her college-girl outfit, a nice snug skirt and a white blouse, along with some black stockings she knew I liked her in, and she looked fine. But damn it was great to see Miss S again. As soon as we got into her place and I smelled her perfume, all those great times in her office after school came rushing back to me and I started getting hard right there.

She made us comfortable and we all sat on the sofa in the livingroom, Cara between me and Laura, and I explained our problem, Cara just chimed in at the end to add that she'd do whatever it took to learn how to be a better lover.

I knew Miss S wouldn't let me down.
 
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I was pleasantly surprised at Tommy's phone call after all these months. We had ended badly, him feeling he had offended me with all of his gang-bang talk. But I had long since forgiven any offense, and I was thrilled just to hear his deep, romantic voice again. I told him I was more than happy to help Tommy and Cara with their little "problem." And over those next few days, I was getting ever more excited at the anticipation of our upcoming threesome.

In my living room, Cara semed all nervous and giggly at our frank sex talk, more like a high-school freshman than the college sophomore she is. If she was ever going to relax and get comfortable and serious about her expressed desire to learn to be a good lover, I knew I would have to get her to relax first.

I steered the conversation away from sex for the moment, asking Cara about her family, about her college studies, anything to get her relaxed and comfortable about being around me. I served her some nice hot tea to take the winter chill out of her bones. I also turned up the room heater to help warm us. In all of this, I had ulterior motives.

After two or three hours of this chit-chat, Cara and I were more like college roommates or sorority sisters.

So next I produced a plate of oysters on ice, to help us all get into a nice relaxed sexual mood. By now, the heater had the room up to about 85 degrees. "Is it hot in here, or is it just me?" I smiled wickedly as I unbuttoned and removed my flowery white blouse, revealing my literally red-hot bra.

Taking my lead now, her sexual inhibitions loosened by the oysters, Cara also removed her blouse, but she was braless. "I knew this was going to be a sex party," Cara smiles. "So I figured, why wear a bra, it will just get in the way and slow me down in keeping pacing with whatever action unfolds."

"Excellent job of planning ahead," I chuckle and smile my encouragement and approval at Cara. I take off my shimmering red satin bra so Cara can be comfortable, the two of us being in equal state of undress now.

Cara really seems to be getting into it now. She removes her skirt and panties, lies down on my carpeted floor, and spreads her legs wide so we can all see up-close just how juicy her pussy is getting. She stands again, and strips me, too. This girl seems VERY hot and ready now!

But I am still not entirely sure she is relaxed enough to learn how to pleasure Tommy to maximum effect, not just yet. Besides, it has been three years since I've tasted as nice and juicy a pussy as Cara obviously has, and I'm not about to let this rare opportunity pass me by. So my tongue lightly, gently flicks and flitters against her, to get her in the mood. I am pleasantly surprised at how quickly Cara releases a flod of warm juices all over my lips and tongue, before I even hardly get started on her.

As I come up for air from between Cara's legs now, I mock-cpmplain, "Hey, Tommy's still fully dressed!"

"Yes, we will definitely have to do something about that!" Cara agrees.

We both slither slowly, seductively across the room to Tommy now, and we alternate unbuttoning his shirt. I guide Cara's hand in mine, to show her how to slowly make a seductive show of unbuckling his belt and unzipping his slacks.

Now it is time to start Cara's lesson in Cock-sucking 101. She definitely seems ready for this first lesson, at last!
 
Laura and Cara started jabbering away, and I could see it was goping to be a while before the good stuff started, so i went into the other room and turned on the TV. I could hear them laughing and giggling like sisters in the other room, and I guess I dozed off for a while.

When I got up they were awfuly quiet in there, so I walked back into the living room. I guess I expected to find them both asleep or something, so I wasn't prepared for the sight of Laura with her blouse off leaning over and kissing and squeezing Cara's tits while Cara gently cradled her head and cooed encouragement.

I came into the room and sat down on the sofa so I could get a better look. Laura had told me that she went both ways, but I didn't know she'd be so into it as she sucked and nuzzled Cara's big tits and played with Cara's pussy. We would sometimes make our girls do each other for grins when I was in high school, but they never went at it with the raw lust that Laura was showing.

Cara got up and stripped of the rest of her clothes and lay down on her back on the carpet, and Laura removed her own shiny red bra and let her magnificent tits come loose. I went around the side so I could watch just how a woman made love to another woman.

As soon as Laura touched her, Cara arched her back and gave a long moan. She began to run her hands through Laura's hair while Laura worked her tongue around in Cara's pussy, and soon Cara was panting and moaning non-stop. I was fully hard now, and was about to pull my cock out when Laura stopped, stood up, and stripped off all her clothes, showing me that beautiful clean-shaven pussy.

She went back down on Cara, who was now playig with her own tits as Laura ate her. I'd never seen her so hot. She was almost in tears from her pleasure. The sound of Laura's moans and of her tongue slurping around in Cara's sodden pussy madd me ache for relief.

Suddenly Laura noticed that I was still dressed, She looked at mew with a hunger that chilled me to the bone, then both women started cawling over towards me like jungle cats on the prowl, licking their lips.

Laura went to my crotcvh and put her mouth over my dick, even though it was still in my pants. I could feel her hot, wet breath as she gliding her mouth up the outline of my dick, and at the same time Cara came up ofn the couch and pressed her hungry mouth to mine.

Laura quickly followed her and now I had a naked woman on each die of me as Laura showed Cara how to open my shirt, one button at a time. While Laura began to kiss and lick my chest, Cara nibbled me ear, groaning with excitement.

I was able to get my hands son both pussies. Laura's was smooth, Cara's covered with tender little curls. Both of them were maddeningly soft and wet inside. Laura was sitting next to me with her feet up on the sofa, her knees spread. She covered my hand with hers and showed me how she liked to be touched. Cara was on her kneess with her ass in the air, legs spread.

After we played like this for a while, Laura said, "Come on Cara. Let's get down to business here. The poor man's about to tear through his trousers!" and Cara giggled.

Both girls had their faces just inches from my cock as Laura showed Cara how to open my pants and get them over my enormous cock without scratching me on the zipper, then she made cara try it herself. Laura's hand was warm and knowing, Cara's cool and tentative, but both of them felt great.

Laura finally got my cock out and rested her head on my thigh as my thing stretched over her head like a fucking palm tree. She pumped me a few times and produced an enormous drop on pre-cum. "Watch." she told Cara, then she touched the tip of her tongue to it and slowly pulled back her head, trailing a long bridge of pre-cum that stretched from her tongue to the head of my cock. The sight was so fucking sexy that all I could do was moan and drop my head on the back of the couch.

"The most important thing in sucking a man," Laura said to her, "is that you enjoy it yourself. You've got to learn to love the feel of him in your mouth, all hot and hard and throbbing. You've got to love the way he feels sliding over your lips and tongue, feel the weight of him and his urgency. Let him see everything you do. Show him how much you love sucking him. Watch."

Laura licked my cock like it was an enormous popsicle stick, then opened her moputh and slid her lips down my shaft. It felt so good that I couldn't keep from fucking my ass up into her mouth as she went down on me. She grabbed my cock at the base and started beating me off as she sucked and swirled her tongue around the head of my dick, moaning with pleasure.

"God he's got such a gorgeous cock!" she said as she lifted her nmouth off me, trailing more strings of mucus from my dick to her mouth. "It makes me so fucking hot! Now you try it."

Cara didn't have the technique that Laura had, or that deep love for doing it, but her own stiff-lipped attention was very nice, and I felt that she was loosening up when Laura dropped her head and I felt her fingers on my balls.

"And here you have to be very careful, because men are very veryt sensitive here. But when yoiuy learn how to do it, they'll love you forever!"

Laura then gave a master's class in ballwork that had the precum streaming from my cock, and my head rolling on the back of the sofa. She licked them, took them gently into her mouth and tickled them with her tongue, scratched them loghtly with her nails.

"You want to see him come? Laura asked Cara. "Have you ever seen a man ejaculate close up?"

Cara shook her head. "No. I'd like to see. I'd like to see very much."

"Keep sucking his cock, baby." Laura said. "I'll tell you when he's going to come."

Cara went back to sucking me, bobbing her head up and down and beating me off as Laura had showed her, and Lauara went back to my balls. Her mouth was so warm, so gentle, and her fingers were all over me.

"Oh God!" I moaned. "Suck me, girls! Suck my cock! I'm gonna come! I can feel it! Don't stop!"

I felt Laura hum with excitement as she took Cara's ahdn and squeezed it tight around my cock, started moving it faster and faster. "Come on, baby." she said to Cara. "The hartder you squeeze him the more he likes it."

That was sure ture. I was starting to feel the electricity gathering in my balls, my ass started to tighten. I looked at Cara's head dipping up and down on my cock, her eyes closed, her mouth making deep, sudsy sounds as she mouth-fucked me. :aira's tongue was all over me, licking, teasing. She took one finger and pushed it into my asshole and that was all it took.

"Oh yeah!" I screamed, "Oh fuck yeah! Youhot cunts! I'm coming! I'm fucking coming! Aggghhhh! Agggghhhh!"

"Now Cara, now! Get your mouth off him! Look!"

Cara pulled her mouth off me and stared at the top of my prick as I humped my hips off the sofa with a deep groan, my ass flexing tight. The first bolt of my come shot thgrough my dick and into the air. arcing up three or four feet.

"Oh my God!" Cara gasped as the first load splattered down on my chest. I fired again and this shot didn't go quite as high, landing on my belly.

"Suck him Cara!" Laura yelled. "Suck him now!" and Cara shoved her mouth over my cock as I continued to fire into her, blast after blast of exquisite release. Laura cheered her on, massaging my porostate gland with the finger in my ass, forcing more and more gizz out of me till it seeped out the corners of Cara's sucking mouth and dripped down my dick where Laura was waiting to suck it up.

"Ohh! Ahhhh! Oh fuck yeah!!" I moaned as I emptied my balls foro the two girls, then fell back exhausted on the sofa.

Laura laughed with delight. "Beautiful!" she said. "You're a ghreat student Cara. Now let him rest a few minutes and we'll move right on to lesson two!"
 
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OOC: What follows is Latina's terrific private response to the above post. It is reprinted with her permission.---dr.M.
Latina wrote on 01-23-2003 01:51 PM:
Wow! Your latest chapter in the Teacher story really got to me, and I am still at a loss what to write next, to keep the action as hot as what you've written.

But I wanted to tell you how this affected me, and to thank you for it. I mean, really, really, THANK YOU SO MUCH!

You see, it has been unseasonably hot here in the central valley in the day time lately. So the morning I read your latest installment of Teacher, I was trying to stay cool and comfortable, so I was sitting at my computer in just my white cotton panties, decorated with a repeating pattern of orange flowers, and NOTHING else. The action in your story was so hot that as I read of Cara and Laura going down on each other, I couldn't help slipping one hand over my bare breasts and the other hand into my panties. When Laura crawled to Tommy and went after his cock right THROUGH his trousers in the story, it reminded me of the many times when I have done that with my husband, kissed and sucked his cock right through the fabric of his slacks, and at this image and this memory, my breathing grew rapid and labored.

The image of a stream of pre-cum between Laura's mouth and Tommy's cock did it. I had to stop reading. I printed-out the story, then I went to the bathroom and ran a hot bubble bath. I skimmed off my white cotton panties, and as I sank beneath the warm sudsy water, I propped the papers with your story up on the rim of the tub, against a pile of towels to keep it propped up. I resumed reading what you had written, as my right hand pressed up between my thighs under the soapy water.

"The most important thing in sucking a man," Laura said to her, "is that you enjoy it yourself. You've got to learn to love the feel of him in your mouth, all hot and hard and throbbing. You've got to love the way he feels sliding over your lips and tongue, feel the weight of him and his urgency. Let him see everything you do. Show him how much you love sucking him."

I knew exactly what Laura meant, what she felt. Because I IMMENSELY enjoy sucking my own man's cock, every chance I get. That's when I realized that your story was exciting me so much that just my hand wasn't going to do it, wasn't going to be NEARLY enough. So I jumped up out of the tub, all wet and soapy and desperatley horny, without wasting time wrapping myself in a towel. I then went looking for my husband.

I found him in the garage, in his blue denim coveralls. He had spark plugs and wires spread on the running-board of his antique car, and was rounding-up tools to give his classy classic car its annual tune-up. Luckily, he hadn't yet started on this project, so he wasn't all dirty and grimy and greasy just yet. Although now that I think of it, I wouldn't have minded hot, raw sex with a sweaty, grimy man, but him still being clean and fresh-smelling was definitely better.

I softly pulled a wrench out of his hand and gently set it on the runningboard. "Forget the wrench," I smiled. "there's only ONE tool I'm interested in right now." So saying, I gently squeezed the crotch of his cover-alls, to emphasize my point. I then slipped the shoulder-straps of his cover-alls down off his shoulders.

"What are you doing?" he asked, dazed and dazzled at my boldness.

I put my fingers to his lips. "Shhh! Don't speak. Just follow me to the bathroom and make love to me."

As we raced to the bathroom to fuck like crazed rabbits in the tub, I pulled his gray tank-top (under his coveralls) up over his head and off his raised arms. In the bathroom, I hurriedly tugged his denim coveralls down to his ankles, and then pulled his solid-grey cotton bikini underwear down to his ankles, too. He stepped out of his coveralls and his underwear, and kicked them away from us across the bathroom floor. He slipped out of his tennis shoes and tugged off his white socks, so now he was as completely naked as I was. He looked so HOT and tempting, but hell, that's one of the reasons I married him!

I picked up the story and read it to him. The next line was very appropriate for our own situation right then, my having just exposed my own husband's cock:

"God he's got such a gorgeous cock!" she said as she lifted her mouth off me, trailing more strings of mucus from my dick to her mouth. "It makes me so fucking hot! Now you try it."

I knelt down and kissed my husband's cock, then stood up and read some more of your writing to him:

"Oh God!" I moaned. "Suck me, girls! Suck my cock! I'm gonna come! I can feel it! Don't stop!" I felt Laura hum with excitement as she took Cara's hand and squeezed it tight around my cock, started
moving it faster and faster. "Come on, baby," she said to Cara. "The harder you squeeze him the more he likes it."

That did it, I couldn't read any more. I needed my husband to fuck my dripping-wet pussy right then and there.

So I climbed into the tub of hot, soapy water, standing facing him. I extended both arms to him, and he took my hands in his. I then pulled him to the tub, and he climbed in, standing facing me. As we stood calf-deep in the hot water and kissed and hugged, his hard-on pressed and twitched wonderfully up against my stomach.

I released him from my hug, and I sat down, on my back in the tub, my legs extended in front of me, hidden beneath the suds of the bubble-bath. My man climbed face-down atop me, just his head, shoulder-blades, and tasty muscular butt sticking up above the sudsy water, his head pressed into my cleavage, as he started to slowly make love to me in the tub. His cock felt amazing, fucking me just benath the surface of the warm, soapy water.

So while I'm still at a complete loss what to write next in the Teacher story, I just wanted to REALLY thank you for your writing and how it affected us.

You can post this PM into the Teacher story if you want to, if you think others might enjoy this and won't mind this distraction from the story itself. I don't mind sharing this. Your call on whether to post this.

In closing, I repeat that I just can't thank you enough. Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU for your story, and all that it did for us!

-- Latina
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I was ready to keep on going right then and there, but Laura insisted we take a break to let me recover. She made Cara put her blouse back on and had me put my pants and shirt on. “It’s sexier than being naked.” she said, and I guess she was right. She slipped into a robe of her own and got some beer from the fridge and we sat drinking it in the living room.

I’d been pretty surprised by how Cara had got into it with Laura, but Cara said that she’d fooled around with girls before and it was no big thing. Cara was sitting with her back against the sofa and Laura was lying on the floor next to her. Laura said, “Cara, if you’d been in my class it would have been a big thing. I would’ve eaten you up!” and Cara laughed.

While we were talking though, Laura was running her fingertips up and down Cara’s thighs, real casual, but as the conversation wound down I noticed Cara wasn’t saying much. Her breath was coming fast and her lips were parted slightly, her eyes semi closed. almost as if she had gone into a trance.

“Tommy,” Laura said very softly, “would you be a dear and get the lights? There’s some candles on the table there that might be nice. And get me a couple of those pillows from the chair?” All the time her fingers were gliding up and down Cara’s thigh and Cara’s tits were going up and down with her deep, steady breathing.

By the time I’d got the lights off and the candles lit, Laura was sort of rolled onto Cara and was licking her thigh, while her finger tips stroked the inside of Cara’s leg as if she were playing a harp, very slow. Cara’s head was back on the sofa while she ran her hands through Laura’s hair. Even through her blouse I could see Cara’s nipples were erect. All Laura was doing was caressing her thigh and kissing her and Cara looked like she was in heaven.

“I don’t know what your problem is, Tommy.” Laura said softly as she continued to play with Cara. “You’ve got a terrifically hot and sensual girl here. I wonder if you’ve been taking the time to warm her up enough.”

At that Cara kind of smiled and shook her head no.

“See?” Laura said looking at me with a silly grin. “I knew it! That was the one thing I never had time to show you, because we were always so rushed and I was always so ready. But sometimes you have to take your time, and bring a girl along nice and slow, make love to her whole body. You see?”

Well, what I saw was Double-A Extra-strength hard-on material as Laura was straddling Cara’s leg and humping her ass slowly as she kissed and played with her Cara’s upper inside thigh, not even touching her pussy. But I got the idea. I got on the sofa right behind Cara and reaching around I began to tease her big tits like Laura was doing to her leg, just dragging my finger tips over them, circling my fingers around her nipples, brushing over them.

Cara was in heaven, and she rolled her face back to me for a kiss, moaning into my mouth as she covered my hands with hers so she could feel me caress her tits.

“Oh that’s so good.” she breathed. “I could stay like this forever.”
“See, Tommy?” Laura whispered. “It’s not what you do, baby, it’s how you do it. You’ve just got to remember what a beautiful and fragile flower Cara is, and how fucking hot she is inside when you treat her right.”

After a few more minutes of playing with Cara and hearing her breath come faster and faster, Laura said. “Okay, Tommy, clothes off and get on the floor. Put one of these pillows beneath your ass.”

I did as the teacher said. Playing with Cara had turned me on terribly and I was hot and hard as hell. My cock’s usually too big to stand straight up, but he was as near to vertical as he gets.

“Cara baby,” Laura whispered, as if afraid to break the spell. “Would you like to fuck Tommy now?”

“Oh yesss!” Cara hissed.

“Then take your clothes off and get on him, sugar. Show him how you like it.”

Still moving as if in a trance, Cara slipped off her blouse and skirt and came and stood over me. I could look straight up to see the glistening slit of her pussy, the undersides of her breasts, the smoldering fire in her eyes. She got down on one knee and reached beneath her for my cock, which she raised and position against her lips. Then, looking right into my eyes, she began to screw herself down on me, working her hips in small, tight circles that made me gasp with pleasure. I’d had no idea Cara knew how to move like that. She was like a belly dancer with perfect control, and the sight of that innocent face, those virginal breasts, and the lewd, whorish way she moved her hips, was on of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.

“Don’t you move now, Tommy.” Laura said to me. “Cara’s going to fuck you this time.”

And Cara already was, she had sunk the last bit of my cock into her and way resting her ass against my thighs her hands on my chest for balance, her long hair falling over her face as she waited for her insides to adjust to my size. I could feel her thighs trembling and see the oil seeping from her pussy when my cock disappeared inside her.

She lifted herself up a couple of times, experimenting, then sat back down and gave me a few twirls inside her. She continued on like this for a while, all the time getting hotter and hotter. She gritted her teeth, opened her mouth, bit her lip, furrowed her brow as she made me touch in all these different places inside, then she started moving faster, and faster, bouncing up and down, her tits shaking, our bodies slapping together.

She just about had me at the crisis point when she suddenly stopped, ground herself down against me with terrible slowness, moving me right where she wanted me. She held me there and started to tremble, then shake. She threw her head back and howled as her pussy suddenly grabbed me. Then her body pitched forward on me, whipping me with her hair as she came on my cock, screaming and groaning and shuddering all over, finally collapsing on top of me.

I couldn’t believe it. I’d never known Cara to come like that, and she wasn’t done. As she lay atop me her body was wracked again and again by powerful aftershocks, each one accompanied by a little moan.

Gently, I rolled her off of me and Laura threw a blanket over her.
"Poor thing," she said, "No telling how long it's been since she got off. Someone's not doing their job, Tommy."

Who, me? What could I say?

Now I saw the look in Laura's eyes and she opened her robe to show me she was ready. "And you poor baby too." she said, "you didn't even come, did you? Whatever shall we do?"
 
Watching Cara vigorously riding Tommy was making me jealous as hell. I knew it shouldn't. Intellectually, I knew jealousy is a sign, not of love, but of insecurity. But emotionally, watching that delicious hard cock slipping in and out of her, as Cara's lovely steaming pussy juices streamed thickly and heavily down his thick, quivering, thrusting shaft, made me want some of that action too. Yes, I'd had more than my fair share of Tommy's magnificent cock in the past, and now Cara was his girlfriemd and it was her turn. But I'm only human, and I couldn't help feeling jealous at how much she was enjoying him now.

I opened my robe and told Tommy to slowly heat me up, like I had just done to Cara. "That is, if Cara doesn't object?"

"Object?" Cara replied. "I want to see how my Tommy heats you up, and then tell him what parts I'd like him to do to me."

Tommy kissed my mouth, softly at first, but then with increasing passion. He kissed and nibbled the side of my neck, then nibbled my ear-lobes.

"Good, very good," Cara commented. "I always love it when you do that to ME! Ear-lobe nibbles make me just absolutely MELT with desire!"

Tommy slowly, lovingly slipped my robe off my shoulders, then kissed and massaged my bare shoulders. He pressed his head inside my robe, and I closed my robe over the back of his head, drawing his face deep into my cleavage.

"Hey, no fair!" Cara complained. "I can't watch you two if you're going to hide under a robe!" As Cara slowly slipped my arms out of my open robe and tossed it across the room, Tommy's kisses moved in slow circles around the circumference of each breast, licking the crease under each breast, then kissing and licking my wide reddish-brown areolas, and finally licking, sucking, and nibbling each nipple in turn.

Not to be left out, Cara stripped off what little clothing she had on, and started kissing my toes, one at a time. When she had kissed all ten toes, she started in again with soft, loving licks on each of my toes. Then she sucked each toe into her mouth, one at a time, which had me trembling from head to toe and moaning very, VERY loudly.

Tommy took a brief break from loving my breasts, and sat up to watch Cara sucking my toes.

"See how great this feels to a woman?" Cara smiled. "Laura is just LOVING this! Aren't you baby?"

I gulped hard and slowly nodded my assent, between my moans of pure pleasure and squeals of delight.

"I want you to start doing this for me on a regular basis," Cara continued. "I promise, you will be more than amply rewarded."

"Tsk, tsk!" I chided. "You've NEVER sucked Cara's toes? You neglect your poor Cara so awfully, Tommy. If you don't start treating your girlfriend much, MUCH better, I just might have to steal her away from you!"

Tommy took me up on the challenge right then and there, slowly kissing and then sucking each of Cara's pretty toes, the way Cara had just done to me. Cara began to tremble, her breathing growing deep and labored, and her moaning growing steadily louder with each lick and each suck on her toes.

Watching Tommy pleasuring Cara's feet was getting me SO excited. I lay back and turned on my side to watch, in comfort.

"I think Laura needs a little more attention from you again, Tommy," Cara smiled.

Tommy returned to kissing and nuzzling my breasts, as Cara gave each of my toes one final kiss. Cara then began moving her kisses slowly up my legs, alternating her kisses from one leg to the other and back again, starting at my ankles, up my calves, over my knees, up the front of my thighs, then kissing and lightly licking all over my inner thighs.

In the meantime, Tommy was moving his kisses down from my breasts, over my ribs, licking and flicking at my belly button, over my slightly-rounded stomach, down into my neatly-trimmed pubic hair.

Cara's face met Tommy's right at the entrance to my by-now steaming-hot and soaking-wet pussy. Their tongues flicked at each other, than at my wide-open horny pussy lips. Their tongues swirled over each other, then licked and swirled at my swollen clit as I thrust my pelvis upward into both their faces.

I put my hand up against Tommy's cock, and it was the hardest I've ever felt. It pulsed mightily against my palm and my fingers, and just the feel of that horny cock, coupled with two tongues rapidly flicking against my clit, made me thrust my ass up high and come powerfully, forcefully all over both their loving, attentive faces.

"I need to COME!" Tommy moaned in frustration.

"Oh, you poor BABY!" I cooed in sympathy. "But it just so happens I have a nice, juicy pussy here that DESPERATELY needs to be stuffed all full of hard, throbbing cock, right NOW!"

So saying, I grabbed Tommy's monster cock in both hands, and frantically crammed it into my VERY hungry pussy. Tommy remembered what I had said about slowly heating me up, and he very courteously began slow in-and-out thrusts, which felt absolutely DIVINE. I just lay back in a swoon, enjoying every moment, every sensation. But after about fifteen minutes of his very slow in-and-out, I needed MUCH more.

I began swaying my hips slowly, rhythmically from side to side, and bouncing my ass up and down. This lasted all of maybe two minutes, when I began bucking and shaking VERY rapidly. "Fuck me deeper! Fuck me HARDER!" I cried out now. "I need to COME. Make me come, NOW! And I need to feel YOU come, too, Tommy. Come deep, come hard, feed me your hot steamy love juices, deep, deep, deep down inside my hungry little pussy! Come! Oh, COME for me! Come NOW! Right NOW!"

"Damn baby!" Cara moaned, her hand disappearing between her thighs. "If you can do Laura like that, you'd damn well better start doing ME like that, too! Or I just might take Laura up on her offer to leave your sorry ass and become HER full-time lover!"

I closed my eyes and tried to picture life with Cara as my full-time, live-in lover, while Tommy continued to mercilessly pound my very moist inner walls with his enormous thrusting cock. I was shaking and trembling, desperrately and eagerly waiting for Tommy to inject me with a few gallons of his magic love juices.

"Fuck me, dammit!" I moaned. "FUCK Me!" Then I screamed, "Come, you big beautiful stud you! Fill me full to overflowing with your hunk juice!"

I watched as Cara's hand disappeared between her luscious thighs. "As soon as you come in Laura," she moaned, "I need you to pull out and immediately fuck ME, too!"
 
I would never tell this to Cara, but there's something about Miss S. She just gives off some kind of vibe or pheromone or something, so that I just have to stand near her and all I want to do is jam my cock into her and fuck her till she screams. She just seems to sizzle all the timem like she vibrates with sexual energy.

I love Cara, don't get me wrong, but Cara's like a slow heat. Laura's like a blow torch. She's just so hot.

I thought of that as I was kissing her. You know, in all the fucking in school we'd done, we never kissed that much. Oh, you know, there was that tongue-down-the-throat stuff you do when you're about to come, but we never kissed like youi kiss when you're first making out, where you're communicating with your kisses. We were always in a hurry: get it in, get it on, get it out. That kind of thing.

Now I got a chance to tell my old teach some of the things I really felt for her as we kissed, nice and slow; things I couldn never have put into words. She let me hold her face in my hands and I wasn't the boy anymore. I was a man come back to tell her how much I loved her and how much what she'd done for me meant to me. I kissed her lips, each one, upper and lower, soft and tender. I licked her too, to tease her the way she used to tease me so often. She opened her mouth and invited me in, just as she used to invite me in between her thighs on those special afternoons in the empty classroom, and I went in and touched her with love and respect, telling her I wanted her to feel good with me always.

Then I kissed her the way she had taught me to eat her pussy. You don't just press your lips against her pussy and stick out your tongue, You explore, you tease, you find those special spots.

I took my sweet time and when I was done I went down her neck because I know she loves that, and I went up to her ear and nibbled her ear lobe and whispered in her ear, "Laura, I want to fuck you so bad. I want to put my cock in you and fuck you all night long, nice and deep."

When I stopped and faced her there was that look in her eye, that look that made me hard so many times, a look of pure desire.
I slipped her robe from her shoulders, exposing that incredible body, and then I went down to her breasts, to pay my respects there.

By now Cara was working on Laura's toes, and it must have been intense, because Laura was just howling with pleasure as Cara sucked them. I'd heard of 'shrimping', but Miss S had never mentioned it, so I had no idea she liked it so much. Not only did she like it, but Cara said she loved it too, and so I ended up sucking on her toes for awhile.

But by now my cock had been at full alert for a long, long time, and when that happens to me I kind of get numb. Cara and I were both working her over with our mouth near her pussy. I was on my knees and Laura was lying on her elbows so she could raise her head and see what we were doing when Cara and I met at her cunt at last and engaged in a little skirmish with each other and with Laura's clit. I could tell Laura was near the edge from the way her belly was shaking and the sounds of her deep gasps. I felt her hand close on my cock, felt myself throbing her hand, and that seemed to but her over the edge. She came, quick and hard.

She no sooner stopped trembling than she pulled me over on top of her by my cock. She half-sat up, spread her legs wide, and holding my meat with both hands like a dagger, she jammed me into her pussy.

"Slow, baby." she said in a shuddery voice. "Bring me along slow. Nice and deep. You know what I like, Tommy."

I knew all right. I just didn't know if I could wait that long.

I ground and twisted my hips, forcing myself into her, stretching her out as she groaned through clenched teeth and clawed at the carpet. When I finally got it all in I just relaxed for a minute. I mean, most of me relaxed. My prick was still as hard as steel and just about as numb. Even so I could feel Laura starting to do things to me.

She put her legs around me and used her heels to show mne the rhythm she liked, nice and slow, innnn, outttt, innnn, outttt, my stalk making squishy sounds in her sodden cunt. Her stomach mucles knotted as she raised up to watch me disappear into her, only to reappear shiny with her juice. And each time I pushed in the surrounding pussy flesh bent in with me, and each time I pulled out it pulled back with me.

Laura was breathing hot through her nose, her eyes closed tight as she worked me inside her. I loved her like this. She was like a selfish bitch using me just for her pleasure, as if I were no more than a human dildo, but i didn't mind. As numb as I was, I was content to rest above her on my hands and watch her face as she slowly worked herself up into a mindless frenzy of fucklust.

As she got hoptter and hotter she began to grunt ewvery sop often when I touched a specially sensitive spot, or her hand would suddenly slap my ass to pull me deeper. She couldn't keep her legs around me and her knees fell open, exposing herself lewdly, but she didn't care. Occasionally I'd dip down and lick her nipples or give on a little bite, just to make her jump.

I'm still waiting for someone to show me a more beautiful site than a good-looking woman with a big, fat cock, stuffed into her pussy. That look of rapt concentration, of desperate impatience, of sheer enjoyment. The way her body works below you with this kind of feminine need, deeper and slower than a man's, but determined to have its way, her soft pussy sucking at you, pleading with you, doing the most delicious things to you, anything to get herself off and to get you to shoot inside her.

After a good long bout of slow fucking, Laura was suddenly hot and ready for it. Her body started shaking suddenly, jerking convulsively out of control. "Fuck me harder!" she yelled at me. "Harder!"

Her own hips slammed up at me and I let her go, justy hanging there as she fucked herself on my cock, twisting and wiggling, Then I laid my weight oin her and pushed deep, nailing her ass to the floor.

Suddenly my numbness was gone and I was right there with her. I slammed my hips against her violently, mashing her pussy lips flat when I hit bottom, then pulling far out for another smashing thrust. She was strong and it was like her body had taken over, She fucked me like a demoness, swearing and sobbing as I skewered her again and again on my knobby pole, driving her ass flat onto the carpet.

She screamed. Her hands came down on my ass and I felt hewr nails dig into me as she pulled me tight against her. Her head rolled back and the cords on her neck stood out like steel cables. Her eyes rolled back in her head and I swear steam came out from between her clenched teeth or it seemed to, and all the time she begged me to come in her, begged my to shoot my semen into her, to fill her up, to make her feel it.

I levered myself up so i could drive straight down into her, smashed myself flat and went rigid on top of her.

"You hot fuck! You hot piece of ass! I'm gonna come in you, teah! I'm, gonna come in your hot cunt! Here it is, bitch! Here it is! Take it! Take it" Ugghhh!" and I think my own eyes must have rolled back into my head as my body covulsed. My asscheeks clenched and my come burst from my cock like shot from a cannon, splattering hard into her as she squealed in pleasure.

I shot again, and again, digging into the carpet with my toes to try and gert that last fraction of an inch deeper into her clutching pussy, and every time I shot she screamed, as if she felt every burning drop as it splashed inside her.

I got up on my knees, my body still twitching as I spurted the last of my shit inside her, and Laura hand went down below her belly button and pressed and she said, "Right here, baby! That's where you put it all. I can still feel it."
 
So many of the high-school boys I had trained in the ways of loving a woman had simply used me and gone on to other women. Those other women had been the beneficiaries of what I had taught their men, and while that made me feel proud and happy to bring such joy into the lives of so many well-fucked women, just once it would be nice to be the main woman in the life of just ONE of these hot hunks. Could Tommy be MY hunk at last? After all, Tommy's words and deeds just now had shown me that he truly loved me, not the crush of a student for his teacher, but a true deep love between two mature adults. His obvious feelings for me just made the sex all the more intense between us.

And I had obviously trained him well. He seemed to sense exactly where I needed to be touched, how I needed to be touched, and he touched me in just the right ways at just the moment I needed a touch in that particular place. Like he was reading my mind. Of course, my moaning and my gyrations were encouraging each right move he made, so maybe that is why he seemed to be so well-guided, so tuned in to me, this evening.

It felt weird to hear him call me "Hot piece of ass!" and the like. His words seemed all out of step with the true emotions he was expressing through his hard, hot, fucking. But the dirty talk seemed to be making him even harder and more loving and passionate, and I couldn't complain about THAT, so I decided to reciprocate.

"Fuck me, you hard nasty piece of man-meat! You are such a big hard stud, stuff me full of your thick salami!" As I continued along these lines, his kisses on my neck and breasts grew hungrier and more passsionate, and his wonderfully deep thrusts slammed into me with ever increasing passion.

I sat up and looked down at the most beautiful sight a woman can ever see: a very thick cock slamming fast and hard in and out of her, pushing and pulling her swollen, puffy pussy lips along with each in and out stroke. A hot, hard loving fuck by the man she loves with all her heart and soul. Intense lovemaking with your own true soulmate in life.

As he emptied stream after stream of his hot, thick sex juice deep, deep, DEEP down into me, I lovingly squeezed and squeezed and squeezed my pussy muscles tighter and ever tighter around his erupting cock, each contraction of my pussy coating his shaft with another hot blast of my own orgasm juice.

I was amazed that he was able to stagger to his feet at all, after all of that sweaty, intense, pounding fucking. As for me, all I could do was lay there panting heavily, our thorougjly-mixed joy juices slowly and thickly streaming out of my gaping-wide pussy lips, down onto my thighs and onto the carpet.

"Why can't you ever fuck ME like that, Tommy?" Cara whined.

I know it wasn't very charitable of me, but what kept running through my mind now was "Shut up and die, bitch!" I had forgotten I was here to teach Tommy how to pleasure his girlfriend. The intense love and lust that Tommy and I had just shared with each other was too real for me to want him to ever go back to Cara, and I sensed that Tommy felt the same way.

This girl must be very dense, I thought, not to have noticed how intense the love and passion between Tommy and me was as we fucked each other senseless on the floor. "Why can't he fuck YOU like that, Cara?" I thought to myself. "Because he doesn't love you the way he loves me. And beacuse you still act like a little girl, frightened of sex, and what he needs is a mature WOMAN to love him, a woman who absolutely ADORES hot, sweaty sex, a woman like ME!" But of course, I am far too polite and too sensitive to the feelings of others to have actually said what I was thinking.

I began to think about how we could cut Cara out of the picture without hurting her feelings, but I couldn't think of anything. Besides, I didn't really want Cara COMPLETELY out of the picture. I enjoy eating Cara's sweet, hot pussy WAY too much to ever want to cut her completely out of the picture.

That's when I realized that what I truly wanted was to reverse Cara's role and mine. Up until now, Cara was Tommy's girlfriend and I was the third wheel they were both pleasuring. What I truly wanted now was to be the main woman in Tommy's life, and have CARA be the third wheel whom we both enjoy pleasuring. But how to arrange that without hurting anyone's feelings?

To my surprise and delight, Cara seemed to give Tommy the perfect opening to make my wish come true now: "Maybe you'd be happier if LAURA was your girlfriend instead of me?" she huffed and pouted.

"Yes!" I thought to myself. "Yes, yes, YES! Tell her, Tommy! Tell her you want me to be your girlfriend, to become your wife. Then tell her how we both want Cara to be our playmate, for both of us to enjoy. Tell her you love ME, but she can have both of us whenever and wherever she wishes. Tell her, Tommy. Tell her!" I thought, gazing hungrily into your eyes, concentrating my thoughts, trying to beam my thoughts into your brain via ESP.
 
"Maybe you'd be happier if LAURA was your girlfriend instead of me?"

Okay. This was getting ugly. What was going on here? We'd just been one big happy family and now this.

"Um, come on Cara. I think maybe we'd better go." I said.

We dressed in silence, Laura tried to mnake some little joke, but Cara was pissed. I wanted to say something too, but you know, you've got to go with the lady you came with.

I thanked Laura, but I could see in her eyes that she was hurt, and Cara was waiting for me in the hallway, so I didn't get to say what I would have wanted to.

The elevator door closed and we rode down in silence. So that was that. Out into the lobby, to the garage, Cara walking ahead of me, hugging herself, impatient.

I was watching the way she walks. She walks very straight ahead when she's mad, kind of stomps a little, her arms folded tight over her tits, like they're off-limits. I was thinking about how she makes love too, how she fucks. She doesn't, really. She just lies there and lets you make love to her, and I guess that's enough.

But she's not Laura. Not by a long shot. Laura fucks like she loves it. Her hips reach for you, she wraps her arms and legs around you and pulls you tight. She pants and groans and bites and cries. She makes you feel like a man.

We got in the car and sat down and I started it, but i couldn't put it in gear.

"Wait a minute." I said.

She looked at me.

"Cara, you know, we've got a nice thing going, you and me. It's really nice. And I love you. I mean, like I said, I love you."

She was still looking at me, "And?" she asked.

Now I turned to her and looked her in the eyes. "I love Laura." I said. I couldn't believe my own ears; couldn't believe what I'd just said.

She nodded. "I figured." she said.

"I mean..."

She held up her hand. "You don't have to say anything, Tommy. It was pretty damned obvious."

She sighed. Her anger melted. "Besides, I can't give you the things she can, and I don't even want to try. You guys are like you've been at it for ages and stuff. I can't do those tricks like she does. I don't even want to try. Maybe when I'm older, but not now."

"Cara, you're right." I siad. "Take the car. I'll get the bus back, okay?"

"Okay." she said. "You're not mad at me?"

"No, baby." I said, kissing her on the cheek. "You're the best!"

I watched her drive away and then ran into the lobby. The elevator took forever and I was afraid she'd be asleep by the time I got there. I knocked softly on her door. Knocked again.

"Who is it?"

"It's me. Tommy." I said.

She opened the door. I don't know if she'd been crying or not, but she didn't look very happy to see me. "What did you forget?" she asked.

"Nothing." I said, walking in.

"Where's Cara?"

"I sent her back alone." I kept walking, backing her into the kitchen.

"Alone?" she asked. She looked confused, then surprised. She backed up against the fridge and could go no further.

"Yeah, alone." I said. "So I could be with you. I love you Laura. I really fucking love you."

Her eyes went wide but I didn't give her time to react. I grabbed her robe and pulled it open, reached inside and grabbed her ass and pulled her too me, leaning my weight against her.

"Tommy! What are you say..."

But my kiss cut her off, and she melted against me, just like the Laura I knew. I felt that incredible heat coming from her, that trembling need, that hunger. She felt so fucking alive in my hands and against me that I could hardly stand it. Somehow she managed to get my coat off me without our ever breaking contact, then she pulled my shirt up and unbuttoned it.

I backed her over to the table and lifted her ass up on it. Her fingers were fumbling with my zipper and she got it down and unbuckled my pants. She groaned as her fingers roamed over my hard cock and cupped my balls. Her robe had fallen open and she put her feet up on the table, leaned back on one elbow and held my cock with the other, pointed right at her pussy.

It was just like school. Just like when i used to fuck her on her desk.

"Wait a minute, Laura." I said. "Let's go ion your bedroom. I want to fuck you in your bed. I want you right where you live."
 
When Tommy knocked on my door, this was better than anything I had ever hoped for. Earlier in the evening, I had tried to telephatically get Tommy to choose me over his girlfriend Cara. But now that he had done that, and had obviously had a fight with Cara, I felt really, really bad for them both. Had I overstepped my bounds with Tommy?

But just as I was starting to feel bad, that wonderful sweet stud opened my robe and pulled my naked ass toward him. All the bad feelings melted away in his arms. All the old familiar lust for Tommy from our many, many sessions on my classroom desk came flooding back, and I couldn't strip his clothes off of him fast enough! I am a woman who REALLY loves sex, and Tommy is a man who is not afraid of a sexually aggressive woman like myself, that's why we're a MUCH better match for each other than Tommy and Cara ever will be. I was happy that Tommy was starting to see things this way as well. I was frantically hungry for him now, and he knew just how to play on my sexual hunger, as his hands and mouth tantalizingly loved my body all over.

He led me into my bedroom, promising to fuck me properly and thoroughly, right in my own bed. But by now, he was so hard that he really had to piss. He excused himself and stepped into my luxuriuous bathroom, right off my master bedroom. Whether by accident or design, he didn't quite close the door completely. Through the narrow crack of the doorway, I was enjoying watching him standing there, seeing his naked muscular ass, his hard cock pointing ramrod straight out in front of him, the golden-yellow stream arching through the air into the toilet bowl. I then watched as he soaped-up a washcloth and carefully washed off his cock, so it would be nice and clean and free of the smell and taste of pee, for its impending contact with my mouth and my pussy. I really appreciated this courtesy on his part.

As I watched Tommy in the bathroom, and before he could finish and return to the bedroom, I called Cara on the phone. I humbly apologized for coming between her and Tommy. She said it had hurt at first, but now that she had had about an hour to calm down, she realized that Tommy and I are in love, and we have a long history together, and she didn't want to stand in our way.

That mature attitude surprised me, but Cara's next comment really floored me: "I'm not a very sexual woman," Cara admitted, "but I truly enjoy partnering with both you and Tommy in a threesome. So I won't stand in the way of your happiness, but could I still party with the two of you from time to time?"

"Yes, yes, YES!" I thought to myself. "This is JUST what I wanted! Tommy all to myslef AND occasional romps where Cara and her sweet luscious pussy join us."

But I didn't say any of that to Cara.

"I know Tommy is there with you right now," Cara continued.

"Yes, he is. Why don't you come back over to my home and join us."

"Oh, no. I couldn't. I've already changed for bed."

"That's OK with me. Just put a coat on over your bed clothes and come over."

"No," she replied softly.

"Don't be embarrassed. What are you wearing?"

"Well," Cara replied, playing along. "After our fight, I decided I needed to dress up to make myself feel sexy and desirable. So I have on these shiny forest-green crothcless satin panties, with matching forest-green satin peekaboo bra. I paired that with sheer green stockings held up by a lacy green garter-belt."

"I'm trying to picture that. I think green makes a really good contrast with your complexion. Yes, green is a very good color on you."

"Yes, it is." I could almost HEAR the smile in Cara's voice. "But I look even better standing naked with all this green lingerie in a heap on the floor at my feet!"

"I'll just bet you DO!" I laughed.

"You want me to strip?"

"Oh yes, Cara, very much."

I heard the rustling of lace over the phone, as Cara slowly undressed herself.

"Are you naked now?" I asked Cara.

"Yes," she whispered softly, sweetly, sexily. "But my room's VERY cold, standing here all naked like this, and that's getting my nipples achingly hard."

"Good, VERY good! Now slide your middle finger inside yourself."

"Mmmmm!" Cara moaned softly, dreamily.

"Now feel that spongy, textured flesh at the top of your hot, hungry pussy?"

"You mean my G-spot?"

"Yes. Rub it softly. Are you rubbing it?"

Cara said nothing, but the increasing volume of her moans told me that she was, indeed, rubbing her own G-spot.

Just then, I heard the bathroom door creaking open. "Tommy's coming back from the bathroom now," I whispered to Cara. "Could I put you on my speaker-phone, so we can both listen to you pleasuring yourself?"

"Mmmmm-hmmm!" Cara nodded her agreement. "In fact, I'm going to put you two on MY speaker phone, so I have both hands free to play with myself as I listen to you two loving each other."

I lay down flat on my back on my bed, and I reached my right hand out to pull Tommy closer. I wrapped my fingers around his big, hard cock and pulled him even closer, slowly pumping my fist up and down his lovely shaft. I then sat up on the bed, and leaning over, I began to loudly slurp my tongue all over his manly hardness.

Cara could hear that long, loud slurp of mine, and she instantly knew what I was doing. I could hear her pussy squsihing moisture against her fingers, and she let out a loud moan.

Tommy was momentarily startled by the sound of squishing and moaning, coming out of the telephone speaker.

"I have Cara on the speaker-phone," I whispered, smiling. "She couldn't join us in person right now, but she wanted to party with us via phone sex. Is that OK with you, Tommy?"

"Hi, Cara!" Tommy grinned. "I'm so sorry I hurt you."

"Forget all that, Tommy," Cara replied. "That's all past emotional baggage, and it's not importnat right now. I'm hot and horny and naked, and I assume you and Laura are too, and I want the three of us to party on the phone all night long. So no more talk to bring us down and spoil the mood and the sex. OK?"

"OK," Tommy agreed, smiling, as his face hungrily dove between my widespread thighs and licked loudly, so Cara could hear over the phone. "I'm licking Laura," Tommy moaned. "But in my mind, I am alteranting licks between BOTH of your hot, naked pussies." So saying, his tongue took another slow, loud slurp over my hard, throbbing clit. "That's YOUR clit I'm licking now, Cara baby," Tommy grinned.

At Tommy's sweet, hot, sexy words, Cara let out an even louder, longer moan over the phone now.

And the night was just getting STARTED!
 
So here we were, one big happy family again, even though Cara was here only in spirit and sound. But I wish you could have seen Laura on her back as I ate her sweet pussy. She moaned and ground against me, then pushed the phone right down there by my tongue so Cara could hear every viscous, slurping sound, hear me humming with pleasure as I sucked the nectar from my baby's sweet flower.

Then Lauara would raise the phone to her face and say, "Oh Cara! He's eating us now. Oh, his tongue is so hot and so rough! He's so mean the way he teases! Just barely touched my little clit and then runs off to rim my pussy. Then he sucks me so hard like he wants to turn me inside out! And then he's so gentle and his lips are so soft! I've never known a man who loves pussy so much!"

And sometimes she would get so excited she would just start kissing and licking the phone or rubbing it over her tits and body.

"Cara baby I'm sucking your pussy too!" she said as she wiggled her tongue against the phone. "I'm licking you so that you can come when I come, baby. Because I think I'm going to come, honey! You want to hear me come! You want me to come in your mouth, Cara? Oh God, Baby! Do you want to hear me come in your sweet mouth?"

Alll I could hear through the speaker phone was Cara's moans and the squishy sounds of her fingers playing with herself as Laura arched against me and panted "Oh, baby! I'm going to come! I feel it! Here it is! Oh here it issss!"

And as she said that she jerked and her pussy squeezed a nice wad of juice into my mouth, hot and steaming, and I swallowed it down.

"On your belly, darling." I said to Laura as I helped her turn over.

I made her raise her hips as I jammed two pillows beneath them to keep them up, then I got between her legs and slid into her again. She was hotter than hell and full of juice and was still quivering from her come as I sunk into her, making her moan with pleasure.

"Oh Cara, baby! He's fucking me now! He made me get on my tummy and put pillows under my hips and he's put that big thing back into my little pussy! Oh it's so big and hard and he stretched me all out and I can just tell he's all full of come. Oh my! Oh Cara!
Oh Cara!"

Laura held the phone out by her ass so Cara could hear me fucking her, but I guess that was enough for Cara because i heard her say something about "be right over" and the line went dead.

Laura didn't notice this though, and suddenly I had a great idea. I called up the dorm phone on my floor at the U, and when one of the guys answered it I handed it back to Laura. She still thought Cara was on the line.

"Oh baby! He's fucking me so good, so deep. Oooo! I can feel him as he slides in and out, he's making my pussy so hot for him. I can feel all the little bumps and ridges, all the veins, every bit of him. Oh harder, baby! Harder, Tommny, harder! I want to come for you again, baby! I want to give you all my come!"

I knew none of the guys in my dorm knew Laura, and they'd never believe that the 'Tommy' this hot humber was talking about was me, but still it made me so hot. I really started riding her then, fucking her quivering ass right into the mattress and making her wail. I'd give those guys in the dorm something to dream about!
 
Tommy was fucking me so good now, that I nearly forgot about Cara on the other end of the phone. By now, I was wailing and moaning more because I couldn't control myself in my ecstasy, than for Cara's listening enjoyment. I have always loved sex, and Tommy was the BEST! Just the absolute BEST!

So I was surprised when right in the middle of Tommy putting it hard to me, I heard a soft knock on the door. "Let me in," Cara's soft voice whispered.

I let Tommy slip out of my tightly-grasping pussy, and I gently kissed his red, swollen cock. "Excuse me a moment, sweetie," I said, as I unlocked the door. Sure enough, it was Cara. She unbuttoned her coat, whipped it open to show me she was 100% completely and deliciously naked, tossed her coat on the floor, and melted into my arms. "Oh, Laura, your love-making over the phone got me so hot, I just had to come on over and join you two."

"I want to eat your pussy," I stated matter-of-factly.

"Oh, yeah, two women locked in a 69!" I heard a male voice cheer over the speaker phone.

"Wait a minute, Tommy. If Cara is here, then who the hell is on the phone?"

"My old frat buddies from college," Tommy grinned. "I hope you don't mind."

Cara smiled wickedly. "Let's give those lonely college boys something they'll always remember." She jumped on the bed between Tommy and me, and loudly slurped at my drenched pussy and Tommy's hard cock. Between slurps, she described what she was doing in great detail: "I'm sucking Tommy's balls," she'd say. "I'm licking at Laura's G-spot." And so on.

Over the phone, we could all hear the college boys unzipping their pants, slapping their cocks and moaning as they listened to our threesome. There must have been 3 or 4 guys on the other end of the line, and we were getting them too turned-on for them to be embarrased about jerking-off in front of each other.

Then Cara flopped onto her back and moaned, "Fuck me, Tommy." As Tommy mercilessly pounded Cara's walls and Cara moaned uncontrollably, she graphically described everything he was doing and every sensation she was feeling. We could hear the frat boys pumping their cocks and moaning, which was turning all three of us on all the more.

I lay down on my stomach, then rose myself up on my arms and knees, spreading my legs apart. "Fuck me in the ass, Tommy" I whined. "Fuck me in the ASS!"

Tommy loudly slapped his cock, already throroughly lubricated in my come, his come, and Cara's come, deep into my butt, as I wailed out my own running commentary on what he was doing. Over the phone came loud cheers of "Woo-hoo!" and "All right!"

When I felt we had given Tommy's college chums enough of an audio show, I quietly hung up the phone, to fully concentrate on our threesome, to focus on pleasuring each other.

Tommy turned me around into a 69. I hadn't noticed the shiny gold ring on his finger, until he slipped it off his finger and onto mine. With his mouth full of my pussy, and my mouth overstuffed with his cock, he moaned out, "I love you, Laura. Will you marry me?"

Reluctantly, I backed my mouth off his hard cock to cry out, "Yes, yes, oh YES!" It was the sexiest marriage proposal EVER! I didn't care that he was 12 years my junior, that he ahd been my student, I only cared that I loved him and he gave me the greatest sex ever, whenever i wanted it, which I have to admit was pretty much all the time. Then I gazed at his pulsating cock just inches from my smiling face, and I quickly swallowed his manhood all the way back down my throat, as his lips sucked my clit up into his mouth, and his teeth began gently nibbling at the throbbing core of my femininity. Our VERY hot 69 was our way of sealing our agreement to get married.

"My wife!" he moaned as we hungrily sucked each other now. Tommy's wife! That soundesd SO good to me now!

Then he noticed that the lusciously naked Cara was being completely neglected. He left my arms to slip his hard cock deep, deep, deep into her hot, starving pussy. That's what I so love about Tommy: he is SO kind and considerate to those he cares about. He saw that our gorgeous Cara desperately needed to be fucked, and despite his delirious happiness at my accepting his marriage proposal, he put his own needs and his own feelings aside for a moment, to help a fellow human in need. Without even being asked, he took care of her urgent need right then and there, fucking Cara wonderfully as she shook, twitched, writhed, and moaned. What a great, sweet guy I'm marrying!

"And will you, Cara, be our live-in house guest," he asked as he fucked her so sweetly, "to be a playmate to me and Laura, and for me and Laura to love you in EVERY possible way?"

"There's nothing I'd love more," Cara moaned, hungrily kissing Tommy all over. "If it's OK with Laura."

I wrapped Tommy and Cara in my arms, in a tight, loving hug, rubbing my bare breasts and my steaming-wet pussy all over both of their bare bodies.

"Oh, you two have made me the happiest woman on earth! I accept! I accept both of your proposals!" I gushed emotionally and eagerly, as I hungrily kissed Tommy's beautiful hard cock and Cara's equally-beautiful reddish-pink love button.

I was about to end my lonely, boring life as a teacher to dull, unappreciative high-school jocks, and to embark on a wonderful and very blessed new life with my two best friends and closest lovers, Tommy and Cara, to pleasure them and have them pleasure me and each other. Yes, I thought, YES, I am the luckiest horny slut on the face of this earth!
 
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