"Take my cock out, and you'll see."
She giggled. "I don't know," she said. "Someone might see us. It might not be a good idea."
"Fuck that! Put your hand in my fly and take my cock out. That's an order, young lady!"
He took her hand and placed it over his crotch. She moved her fingers around his crotch and fondled his cock through his pants. She felt a good-sized prick that apparently was already stiff and swollen. She unzipped his fly and pulled his prick out. She held it under the table in her hand. He grunted when she began running her thumb over his cockhead, smearing the cockjuice oozing out of his pisshole over his bloated knob.
"I can't wait till I can ram that thing up your lovely pussy," he hissed. "Would you like that, dear?"
She grinned. "I wouldn't mind."
His fingers probed around her pussy and she squirmed on the seat.
"Your cunt is so nice and wet," he whispered. "I wouldn't mind licking your juicy little pussymeat. Would you like that?"
"Why not?" she smiled, a rush of pleasure moving up from her crotch to her belly.
"This is crazy," he said. "I'm going to call my secretary and tell her to find a substitute for your afternoon classes. Then you and I are going to a motel for a good hard fuck."
Gloria watched him as he walked off to call the school. God, it was crazy! She wondered if he did this frequently. She wondered if his secretary would suspect what was going on. She decided it didn't matter. He was the boss, after all. No one could hurt her at the school now. Not even if Eddie Donahue ended up talking.
She had never been to a motel with a man in her life. Before her marriage the boys she'd known couldn't afford motels. They had done their fucking in cars and when someone's parents weren't home. She was excited at the prospect of going to a motel in the middle of the day. There was something wanton about it that thrilled her.
When they arrived at the motel and checked in, Gloria spent a few minutes looking around the room. It wasn't exactly glamorous, but it seemed clean enough.
No sooner was the door locked and the shades down than Arthur took off his tie and told her to pick her skirt up.
"Let me see that gorgeous hot pussy," he said.
She smiled at his eagerness and pulled her dress up to her waist. His eyes glittered as he gazed down at the thick bush of dark cunthair in the triangle between her thighs.
"Turn around and let me see your pretty ass!" he croaked.
She slowly turned around on her high heels and showed him the plump firm cheeks of her butt.
"Gorgeous!" he said. "Gorgeous ass! Just my type. Just a little big. Eleanor likes them a little big too."
Gloria ignored the reference to Eleanor. She didn't want to hear about his wife right now. She was getting hotter by the minute, and the last thing she needed was to be reminded that she was a married woman.
"Take your dress off, honey," he said.
She slipped her dress off her shoulders and kicked off her shoes. His eyes stared down at her tits, heaving and jiggling in her lace half bra. She unhooked the bra and Arthur came up in front of her and clasped his hands over her boobs. He fondled and caressed her jugs, murmuring approval at their size and shape and feel. He lowered his head and sucked each pink nipple in turn until they both stood out hard and long and quivering.
Gloria almost fainted now with lust. She put her hand on his crotch and fondled his prick.
"You're real hot, aren't you, honey?" he chuckled. "Should daddy take his cock out for his little girl?"
"Oh, yes, please!" she hissed. Then she giggled. "It's only fair, you know."
He scrambled out of his clothes and Gloria was relieved to see that his body was in good shape. He was lean and muscular. She stared down at his long cock, dangling between his legs. His cockhead was large and juicy and his balls swayed when he moved. She extended her hand and lifted his half-stiff cock.
She had a sudden desire to suck his prick. She sat down on the bed and pulled him along by his cock. He chuckled as she held his ball bag with one hand and used her other hand to bring his cock up to her lips.
"Suck it, baby!" he hissed.
She sniffed his cockmeat turned on by the male smell of him. She wondered if any other teachers at the schools had been involved with Arthur. She giggled, thinking of some of the old bags who taught at the school. Well, you never know. She'd heard once that women with no teeth made the best cocksuckers.
She opened her mouth now and he lurched forward, driving his cockhead inside the stretched ring of her lips. His knob was soon followed by his thick cockshaft sliding between her lips. The warm, pulsating feel of his meat in her mouth felt wonderful. His cockshaft was growing larger by the minute. His lovely cock throbbed on her tongue.
She thought she might gag, when his cockhead hit the back of her throat. She contained it, easing his prick in and out of her throat more easily now. She reined her throat muscles and took him in all the way, slurping and swallowing the entire length of his cockshaft down her throat. Before she knew it, he was pistoning his cockmeat in and out of her face like a well-oiled machine.
He groan, his eyes glittering as he watched his slick cock sliding in and out of her red ripe mouth. He reached down and grabbed her hanging tities. He pinched her stiff pink nipples and flicked them back and forth.
She mewled and moaned, loving the taste and feel of his hard, thick cockmeat pumping in and out of her sucking lips. She swirled her tongue over his oozing cockhead, pulling and sucking at his pisshole.
At intervals she held just the tip of his prick in her mouth and applied good strong suction to the plum. Then she would slurp the rest of his prick noisily and wetly into her mouth.
She bobbed her head up and down, her long dark hair flying wildly over his crotch. She thrilled at his intense response to her sucking. He tangled his fingers in her hair and caressed her face, his fingers tracing the stretched ring of her lips.
She finally pulled her mouth away from his cock and begged him to fuck her. "I want your cock inside me!" she cried.
He pushed her over on the bed. He raised her legs up in the air and arranged them over his shoulders. He moved his hands down and fondled her fleshy asscheeks. He slid a hand around to her cunt and screwed two fingers into her slippery cunthole.
She moaned and squirmed, gyrating her ass on the bed. Finally he pulled his fingers out of her cunthole and replaced them with his cockhead. He grunted, and with one long smooth stroke he rammed his cock into the slimy hole of her cunt.
She groaned and pulled him into the saddle. She squeezed her cunt muscles, gripping his prick with her fuck-tube. His balls slapped against her ass at the end of each stroke. She moaned with each pile-driving thrust of his prick.
He fucked her hard and fast, and she was at the point of coming when he pulled his cock out of her cunt. He forced her to sit up and then he rammed his cunt-soaked prick into her mouth.
She shivered, and then moaned, sucking his cock into her mouth as if it were an ice cream cone. The taste of her own cuntjuice mingled with his fuckcream was a real turn-on.
Before she knew what was happening, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and threw her down on the bed. He swooped down and clamped his mouth over her cunt and began sucking her in a frenzy.
She started coming almost immediately. She pulled his face into her crotch and bucked her hips. She wailed and spasmed convulsively against his sucking mouth.
At the end, as she gradually came down from the peak of her orgasm, be shoved his tongue inside her cunthole and sucked up her juices. When he pulled his face away, his mouth and cheeks and nose glistened, with her cream.
He abruptly pushed her over on her hands and knees and came up behind her. He grunted when he pushed the head of his cock inside her yawning cunthole.