All around his glans was the wetness of his own saliva and the warmth of the brunette's clit. He wiggled his hips and eased into the tightly held passage between the towering tits. With a convulsive heave of his pelvis, Kenny found himself rocketing through the man-made cunt and out the other side.
The entire length of his prick was surrounded by Linda's boobs. Only the very tip meekly peering out an the topside was exposed to the air. Kenny gasped. The pressure on his cock was more than satisfying. It was tremendous!
But the way his balls were unmercifully compressed between his body and the soft-skinned slopes of the tit was almost painful. The conflicting sensations battered each other in his body.
Kenny had to retreat. But he did it slowly. He felt the wet skin of Linda's tits clutching and clinging to his prick. The resistance pulled the skin forward on his cock, tightened the sac containing his balls even more. The bubbling and boiling inside his balls told Kenny he was going to come. Soon. Too soon.
He had to get as much out of his tit fucking as possible. He just had to!
He began driving forward just as if he were fucking Linda's cunt. No matter that he was the one controlling how tight the passage was. The lovely friction on his cock warmed him, made him acutely aware of his sexual needs. His balls began to burn. His cock felt like it would came apart at the seams. He fell face forward as he made his powerful thrust.
Again, Linda's mouth found his. They kissed briefly before Kenny withdrew from his cunt of tit flesh. His cock loved being surrounded by Linda's soft tits. Kenny even thought he could feel the pulsing of her heart buried deep underneath the mountains of delight. There was no doubt at all he could feel her heartbeat through the pebble hard nubbins of her nipples.
"Go, Kenny, go! Fuck meeee!"
Linda was suddenly last in a wilderness of sensations. Knives of pleasure stabbed into her chest. Her breathing began to take on a ragged pattern. Her hips thrust up off the floor. Her entire body was inflamed with orgasm.
The fierce surge and muscular contraction seized her, rocked her back and forth. Kenny was hard pressed to keep astraddle of the woman as she rode the winds of her climax. But he did. He had to. His groin was burning with a sun-bright flame. The fire leaped and licked at his balls and made him groan.
He drove his hips back and forth. He fucked her tits with every ounce of strength in his young body. Soon, it became too much for him to bear any longer. He felt his cock growing larger with lust. The burning tide of his jism slowly crouched at the base of his cock. Then, with incredible swiftness, blasted the entire length of his four-inch cock.
Kenny was buried to the hilt in Linda's tits. The tip of his prick peered out on the far side of the mountainous tits. A single gob of jism arced up and splattered on Linda's face. Then a torrent of cum was splashing onto her face and throat.
Three huge spurts, then a dozen weaker ones dribbling jizz all over Linda's throat and tits.
Kenny felt weak and drained. When he opened his eyes, he saw Linda's eager tongue flashing out to scoop up the cum on her face. She managed to capture most of it with remarkable accuracy. A smile of contentment was on her lips, a smile and the thin sheen of the boy's jism.
She said, "Go on, Kenny, lick off the cum. All of it."
The boy hesitated. That didn't seem right to him, but Linda's urging finally convinced him. He leaned forward after releasing the hold on her tits and began licking up his jizz.
The taste was salty, slightly bitter. But the cum was mingled with Linda's sweat and an undefinable musk, a sexy flavor that he couldn't quite identify. And he was sucking and licking the lovely teacher's tits.
Kenny made a quick job of the licking. And then wished there was more. He leaned back for a moment to catch his breath. That was the last thing the youth remembered for some time.
Linda looked down at the boy curled up on the rug, peacefully sleeping. She was filled with a bliss she'd seldom felt before. How wonderful it was to have such a willing student?
CHAPTER TEN
Linda had managed to get Kenny to bed without really waking the boy. He was exhausted from his fucking. His young body was resilient and would bounce back quickly, but Linda had, for the moment, drained him. He was sexually satiated and would sleep for some time before regaining his voracious appetite for fucking.
Linda dressed and, deciding she was hungry, raided the refrigerator. She made herself a sandwich and found a six-pack of beer. She pulled off a can from the plastic band, popped the aluminum top and pound the frothy beverage into a glass. Food and drink in hand, she went into the den and turned on the TV.
She was idly munching the sandwich and watching the late news when Jerry returned. Linda could tell at a glance that he was in a foul mood.
"It wasn't as bad as the doctor made it out to be, huh?"
Jerry's mouth was a thin slash. In a grating voice, he said, "That bitch! That self-serving, stinking bitch! You know what she did? You know? She got hold of some pep pills, took a handful and then faked a heart attack. A Goddamn heart attack!"
He flopped down into a chair and crossed his arms. His forehead was severely creased with the dark frown and his manner told Linda it would take him a while to get over his wife's escapade.
"A Goddamn heart attack! Her blood pressure went sky high and they all panicked. Can you believe it? They actually fell for a trick like that. I oughta have Bess committed once and for all."
"Now, Jerry, just calm down. Here. Take a drink of beer and cool off a bit."
He took the glass of beer and drained it in a single gulp.
"Want some more?" Linda asked quietly.
That seemed to pull the man out of his foul mood. He uncrossed his arms, thrust out his legs and leaned back. "No, I guess not. I'm just so pissed off I can't think straight."
Linda sat on the arm of the chair and put her hand on his cheek. The skin was hot and flushed. She began gently stroking up and down until Jerry took her hand and softly kissed it.
"I think you're just what the doctor ordered for my fit of massive depression." He pulled Linda to him. Their mouths touched, lightly at first, then with growing insistence.
Their tongues met and began to move gently along each other. Then, with a sudden change in tempo. Linda's tongue started to dart back and forth like a striking snake. She would first press firmly against Jerry's rough pink tongue until he resisted. Then she'd allow his tongue into her mouth.
Linda pursed her lips into an "O" and began to suck. Her teeth lightly scored the length of the man's tongue. She felt little tremors of delight quivering through the fleshy length. Her tongue raced in circles around Jerry's.
When Jerry's breath came hot and heavy, Linda knew exactly how much she was turning him on. Her hand drifted down to his lap. There, under his trousers, was a growing bulge. She pressed against the mound of his hard-on. Jerry moaned again, deep in his throat.
Linda didn't like the awkward position she was in. Sitting on the chair's arm kissing the man was okay. Trying to fondle Jerry's balls from that position was pulling her shoulder out of its socket.
She broke off the kiss and whispered in his ear, "Let's go into the bedroom. More comfortable…"
Jerry only nodded.
Then Linda cried, "Hey…!" as she was scooped up in the blond giant's powerful arms. Carried like a small child, Linda seemed to float all the way to the bedroom.
Jerry leaned over and kissed her again. "Just like a bride on the wedding night. I just wish that was what…"
Linda smothered the rest of the man's comment. She didn't want anything spoiling the rest of the night. If Jerry started thinking about Bess and his marriage, everything that followed would seem tawdry, ruined. She wanted their balling to be perfect.