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Closer her hand came to his blood-swollen penis as she spoke, until she slipped her left hand under his waist band and touched the burgeoned head of his cock with her fingers. Martin froze as the reality of what she had just told him hit his brain like a ton of bricks. He would never be able to convince the parents that he had no knowledge of what Karen had been doing to her class. He tried to think of what he should do, but her fingers were tightening on the widening circumference of his cock, and he couldn't suppress the shudder of pleasure which her touch afforded him. He had spent so long working with children that all his time had been channeled to them. It had been years since he had anything that could be called a social life, but he did remember the one girl he had fucked so very long ago. As Karen worked her hand up and down his cock in his pants, he could feel the memories of that woman burning in his brain… God! She had been wonderful, but he had left her to pursue his career in education. All his pent-up emotions were flowing out of him now as Karen stroked and squeezed his cock. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to scream, shout, demand that this mockery be halted… but he couldn't. He was held, as if turned to stone, by the dynamic hold that Karen had on his burgeoning cock. Could it be that she was right and he, along with all the rest of the school staff had been wrong?

Karen could sense his weakening, and she decided that she would press her advantage. Quickly, before he had a chance to regain his will, she unbuckled his belt, opened his pants and slid them to the wooden floor around his ankles. His cock, freed from the confinement of his pants, sprang to life, and Karen was aghast at the Herculean size of it. Here was a real cock… a man's cock. None of her students has a cock this huge, and Karen's mind was now a whirlwind as she knew that she had to have Martin's penis fucking into her. She would show him the same lesson she had shown her students… that sex was not something to be ignored, but enjoyed!

Dropping to her knees, Karen looked at Martin's massive penis lovingly, and then lashed out her tongue to lick his hotly throbbing cock. An impassioned grunt emitted from Martin's mouth as he looked down to see the lovely naked Karen lick her tongue up and down the full length of his lustfully pulsating cock, dipping and swirling with gathering momentum, while at the same time her hand pumped spasmodically at the dangling scrotum of his balls, kneading and caressing the flaccid flesh skillfully.

It seemed to Karen that she had never seen a cock that was so swollen… so big before, and she was glad that she could bring it to such proportions with a few swipes of her tongue. She drew in her breath and opened her mouth to enclose the hard rubbery head between her shapely lips. She could feel his sperm-filled testicles squirm and contract, and he began an almost imperceptible flexing motion of his hips, actually trying now to force more and more of his pounding penis into Karen's cock-contorted face.

Martin felt tremors of pleasure cascading over him… pleasures he hadn't felt in years, and he was suddenly oblivious to everything but the overwhelming sucking that Karen was giving his cock. He didn't care anymore that he was being watched by the four students. All that mattered to him was the tremendous pleasure he was getting from having his throbbing penis sucked by this young teacher's gorgeously ovalled mouth. He could see that her cheeks were bulging and there was only a tiny bit of reddish flesh protruding from her firm, ovalled lips. It gave him a strange thrill to see a woman's shapely red lips curve around his fully erect penis. He never dreamed he would ever see such a thing, and now that he was doing just that, he was unable to believe his own reaction… He liked it… and he hoped she never stopped.

He gazed with rapt interest as Karen finally released the hardened length from her mouth, and still clasping it firmly around the base, began to run her tongue all around it once more, dropping even lower to coat his writhing balls with her warm saliva, wringing moan after moan of exquisite pleasure from him. He could feel his body weaving from side to side, and instinctively his hands tangled in her tousled red hair as she once more enclosed the heavy, blood-filled cock in her mouth and began to suck greedily on it.

"God…! Assshhhhh… Jesus, you sure can suck cock," Martin said, dropping all his inhibitions of properness now as lascivious waves engulfed him, and the whole world seemed to lade from his mind. Karen would have smiled if his cock had not been in her mouth. He could see her form continuing her wanton sucking of the School Superintendent's hotly throbbing penis. "Aaaahhhhhhh… Ooohhhhh… keep sucking… suck harder, Karen… Harder… I'm cccuummmiinggg!"

And he was pounding his hips against Karen's feverishly laboring face and streams of white hot fluid filled her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed and filled as she tried to keep up her swallowing with the incessantly heated flow. She was unable to do so, for a thin trickle of sticky white liquid seeped out of the corner of her mouth and trickled down her chin to drop to the floor below. But still she swallowed and gulped until Martin thought she would never stop, her hand rhythmically milking the jerkily contracting scrotum of his testicles, as if she was trying to drain them of their last drop. At last, it was over, and Martin was sure he could see a flicker of disappointment cross Karen's face as she realized that there was no more and felt his cock begin to shrivel and deflate in her mouth, before slipping harmlessly out to join the now still bulge of his flaccid balls.

"Oh Lord," she moaned to herself as she hungrily devoured the hotly spewing cum being shot deep down into her impatiently waiting throat and belly below!

"Now that was pretty good, wasn't it, Martin?" Karen asked, looking up at him with drops of his sperm still dripping from her lips. She could see the confused look on his face as he tried to come to grips with what had just happened. "Now suppose you do something to me. I'd like to see what a man like you could do if he put his mind to it. Unless, of course, you don't think you can hold a candle to a bunch of boys."

That was the final straw. He could see now that his views of education were all wrong… and that sex was something as important as eating and drinking. The four boys were amazed to see Martin bend down and purse his lips against Karen's in a tight passionate kiss. She was now standing, and he held her tightly, his arms encircling her, and the force of his kiss almost took her breath away. But she returned it nevertheless, thrilling wholeheartedly that she had opened him up to her way of thinking. Her head felt dizzy as she leaned against him, and she knew that she was in for a real fuck now…

His mouth trailed down over her swan-like neck and nestled between the smooth, firmly yielding mounds of her breasts, warming the deep clefted valley with his breath. She clung to him as if she were afraid he might still change his mind, and her body shivered as his tongue coursed down the finely grained skin of her body. She yielded to the gentle pressure of his downward tugs, finding herself reclining on the floor, her boss hovering over her. She saw, with some surprise, that his penis was once again almost fully erect, and she looked at it now with a feeling of wonderment. She knew that she would be getting it fucking up inside her… and she wanted it… wanted it to the very core of her being. "Martin… Ohhh… Martin… put your cock inside me… let me show you what you've been missing…" she murmured all in one breath, her eyes transfixed on the jerking penis, reddish and throbbing with passion.

Her words were like a balm to the frustrated Martin. He could hardly believe he had heard right. The things she was saying were things he never thought he would hear spoken so casually. Eagerly he settled himself between the teacher's widespread legs, invitingly splayed, an his gaze traveled down to the magnet between her soft velvety inner thighs, to where the soft pink of her vaginal folds pulsed wetly beneath their halo of brilliant red pussy curls.