To her surprise, the young boy struggled as though he were afraid of actually going through with his original plan of fucking the shapely teacher, proof to Karen that his bravado was little more than a thin veneer. Only the straining tension of her larger body kept him in his seat. To think, Karen reflected, he had come here to blackmail me into letting him fuck me, and now I'm the one actually trying to rape him. Well… in a little while, he'll see that there is nothing to be afraid of. He might even turn out to be a nice boy after all. Again she pressed her lips to his, grinding her hot mouth harshly against him. She held him with one arm gripped vise-like around his slender waist, her hand snarled in his hair. With her other, she lightly ran her fingers along his chest, reaching inside through the buttons to stroke his sparsely hair-covered flesh. Then she took his hand and placed it on the heaving mound of her left breast, and began his hand in an opening and closing massage. The confused young boy half moaned against her mouth as though he was getting into something more complex than he had ever dreamed. None of the girls he had ever dated had been this aggressive with him, and he was not used to it. It was a good deal easier for him if he were the one controlling what happened. With this woman, though, anything could happen, and it was as much the uncertainty that frightened him as anything else. Karen moaned as his hand began to squeeze the soft pliant mound of breast flesh, and she arched her back in her awkward position to press the lust-taut nipple against the palm of his hand.
"Now… don't you like this a lot better than forcing me to let you fuck me, Bob?" she cooed as she lifted her lips from his slightly. Before he had a chance to answer, she replaced her lips firmly on his, and allowed her hand to trail down from his chest to the base of his belly. She could feel him spasm once as she came within an inch of his pubic mound, and his movement pressed the swollen mass of his pants-covered cock against her arm. God, he thought drunkenly… No woman has ever touched me there unless I put her hand there. He could feel his blood coursing and pounding through his body, flushing his face and causing him to turn a bright red.
Now he was all hers, and she was determined that she was going to show him what real sex was like. She guessed that he must be the one buying the magazines Johnny had read. Well, that meant he must have read them as well, and he was old enough to know how to put his reading knowledge to good use. From the pictures he would get a class room lesson… Now it was time for his final examination.
"Bob," she whispered into his ear after she removed her lips from his. "You've seen pictures of a woman's mouth sucking a man's cock. Would you like me to do that to you now?"
Bob's brain was reeling now, and he was finding it hard to think. His cock was aching now with the swelling her arousal had created. He couldn't remember a time when it was so large before… and as her hand come closer to it inside his shirt and pants, he could feel it jerking as it passed against his fly.
His cock became even larger as she removed his hand from the front of her sweater and slipped it under the bottom hem, allowing him to feel the smooth, soft naked flesh of her belly. As though with a mind of its own, his hand inched up under her sweater and finally came to rest on her bra. He could feel even more distinctly the sex-hardened nipple straining to break through the cotton covering, and he pinched it through the lacy sheerness, causing her to shudder as a million little ripples of desire seared at her skin.
Now Bob was becoming a little more sure of himself again, even though he was still more drunk than he wanted to be. He moved his body and kissed her, but Karen was not to be outdone. She opened her lips and forced her tongue passed his and into the warm wet depths of his mouth. His mind continued to swirl with the shock of the situation, and fleeting thoughts of the other girls he had made out with raced through his mind. The was as far as he had ever gone with them, and even then, his heart had been pounding so hard that he thought it would burst. But he understood now that he would be going a lot farther with this woman, and he began to feel strongly the fears that always come when virginity is about to be lost. She pulled him tightly to her, grinding her softly yielding belly into his solid young loins. She delighted in the feeling of his long, thick penis pressing against the cloth of her pants suit, its throbbing presence telling her that she wanted it inside her very, very shortly.
A wild ripple of arousal seared through her at the feel of its startling hugeness. Tiny shivers of brewing sexual agitation swept quickly upward along the hollow of her back and she heard her own little moan of excitement as her arms slipped upwards from near his groin to around his neck. God… he was enough older than any of the other boys she had fucked that his cock would be much larger then theirs. It would be almost a welcome change to have his long, thick rod of flesh pulsating inside of her. She had to have it… and she had to have it soon!
The wild sensations were beginning to roar to life within her quaking belly, totally wanton in their nature, and she was glad that he had not run off as it looked like he might earlier. She was going to have him, and the thought made her breathing come in short gasps. She could sense the confusion breaking down the boy's fear as he responded more and more to her kissing and the thrusting of her tongue into his young, sweet mouth. But she did not want him to be afraid any more, just like she did not want her own students to be afraid. Sex was something wonderful and not something that should produce fear. It was that very fear that she was trying to overcome in her students, fear that had been instilled, not by having sex, but by not having it and being told that it was something dirty. She was glad to see that he was now kissing her back and sucking on her tongue. She began to revolve her hips tightly in little circles against his hotly throbbing cock, increasing the desire firing through him. If she could feel his fear of the unknown pass very quickly. Even though he hated to admit it, he was grateful that this woman was now making things easier for him. She was really too much, having all but forced his hand against her voluptuous breasts like she had. None of the girls he had felt-up before had ever place his hand there, and her soft tit was so warm and pliant… man of man, he was sorry now that he had tried to blackmail her. He began to think of himself now as one of the men in the magazines he had read. Could it be that he would actually be fucked by this woman? True, she was letting him feel her breasts, and she was getting close to his penis, but the thought that she might actually go all the way with him was still foreign to him. Even though it was what he had in mind, he could not believe that it would actually happen… and the thought that it might scared him.
"Now, little lover," she whispered hotly after a long embrace. "I think we ought to get undressed and get to know each other a little better."
Oooooooooohhhh… God! She was really going to do it. He couldn't believe it. After she had almost asked him to leave, she was really asking him now to take off his clothes. This was the real thing, and he was no longer certain that he could handle it. After all, she was a fully grown woman… he had had nothing but young girls, and even they would never let him actually fuck them. He could feel the solid hardness of his penis pressing hotly against, not only his pants, but the soft swell of her belly.
Karen too, could feel his cock pressing against her, and the sensation of his hard cock was causing her vaginal lips to seep warm moisture now churning in her belly. She could sense the fluids of her mounting lust ooze from her tingling pussy lips and dampen the quivering flesh of her inner thighs. She held nothing against him, now. To do so would mean only denial for herself, and she was beyond the point where she could stop… even if she wanted to in the first place. She wanted to hold his cock… hold it the way she had held Johnny's… and Billy's… and Alan's… all of them… she wanted to suck Bob's throbbing penis!