"Oh, sorry, Linda," said Susan Hendrix, one of the other teachers. "I didn't know you had anyone left here."
"It's okay, Sue. What can I do for you?"
"Just wanted to see if you were interested in, uh, well, the usual Friday afternoon uh, conference." She didn't want to come out and ask if Linda wanted to go down to the Plucky Duck for a few drinks. It never paid to advertise that school teachers might enjoy liquor. That lost too many jobs and jobs were hard to come by.
"I suppose so. Kenny was just leaving, weren't you, Kenny?"
"Uh, sure, Miss Blake. See you again next week?" The quiver in his voice was obvious to Linda but apparently not to Sue. She didn't even look twice as the boy left.
"Be with you in a minute," said Linda. She hastily picked up the discarded panties and stuffed them into her purse making certain Sue didn't see what she was doing. It had been close. A few seconds earlier and the other teacher would have discovered her with Kenny.
CHAPTER FIVE
The following week, Kenny had come up to Linda and told her: "Miss Blake, I think my dad's going to be gone tonight. I know you didn't want to keep on with the, uh."
Linda smiled. She enjoyed being with the boy. It made her feel good. And when the boy felt good, too, it made her all the more alive. There was something about having sex with Kenny that really got to her in a big way.
But getting her action in the classroom held too many dangers. The last session had almost ended in disaster when Sue walked in on them. A lot of fast talking kept the other teacher from even suspecting. If worse came to worse, Linda knew she could always blackmail Sue. The woman and one of the married men teachers were getting it on. Linda doubted any of the others knew. She'd learned of it purely by accident when she'd gone into the teachers' lounge and heard the two talking of things more intimate than teaching schedules or grading papers.
The brunette hated the idea of blackmail. It'd be so much nicer if she could get into Kenny's house and "instruct" him there.
Thinking about it, she knew it would be sort of nice if she could land the boy's father but that was a dim hope. The man seemed wrapped up in himself and his problems, not that she could blame him with a wife like he had.
"Sounds all right to me, Kenny. Why don't I come by in about an hour or so?"
"Great!" the boy enthused. "I'll be waiting for you." He lowered his eyes for a moment, then shyly looked at her with that gaze that made the woman all sticky and wet in the crotch. Innocence, sheer innocence shone from his eyes.
"Uh, what're we gonna do this time? You know what I mean, don't you?" he said, his young voice slightly shrill.
"We'll see when I get there. Now run along."
The boy shot out of the classroom. She watched him go and slowly ran her hands over her body. It felt so good having the youngster's hands roam over her tits, gently explore her cunt lips, dive deep up her cunt all wet and yearning. Linda toyed with the idea of masturbating. Sometimes during dull classes, she'd done that very thing. Taking a handful of pencils, she'd run them back and forth into her cunt.
The erasers soon got all smooth and slippery with her cunt juice, even if the yellow painted wood dragged and chaffed a little. The only time she could indulge in such fun, though, was when she was sitting behind her desk. None of the students could see what she was doing.
Somehow, doing it in front of the entire class added to the thrill. Once, when she came, it had seemed like the top of her head was going to blow off with the force of the orgasm. It'd been a real corker. She knew one reason it was so good was the possibility of getting caught at it. Exhibitionism had its advantages, and a super big climax was one of them.
Linda quickly finished up the papers littering her desk and stuffed them into a drawer. She could hardly wait to get to Kenny and start on today's "tutoring". Thinking about him and sex had gotten her ready for a really hot session.
The drive to the Tesser house was a short one. Linda didn't even bother locking her car. She was in too big a hurry to get started. The woman didn't have any clear idea what she was going to do with Kenny. That would have to sort of work itself out as they went along. Whatever it was, it'd have to be special.
She needed a good fuck. Her entire body craved it. Every cell in her body quivered and seemed to hunger for the feel of hard, driving cock plunging all the way up her cunt. The filled feeling, the wetness and the warmth of friction were as necessary to her as air and food and water.
Linda Blake virtually attacked Kenny when he opened the door.
She made him eat her first. The sensuous feel of the boy's tongue running up and down her blood-filled pussy lips brought her a couple times. When he started sucking in the torrents of love juice squirting out of her cunt, she was in seventh heaven.
Kenny struggled for air. He gulped in a deep breath and asked, "What about me? My cock feels like it's going lo just blow apart any second now!"
The way the youngster said that made Linda go all weak and watery inside. Just a few days ago, he was so shy and hesitant about using words like "cock" and "cunt". She'd taught him that they were words, words describing good things.
Just hearing him so calmly accepting her advice and telling her his sexual need increased her lust.
Her cunt seemed to froth with joy and passion for the boy. She managed to roll over to one side and let the blond-haired youth out from between the sweet prison of her thighs.
"Let me suck on it, then!"
She quickly unzipped the boy's jeans. His cock sprang out like an eager puppy greeting its master. Linda held the four-inch dong almost reverently. As she caressed it, her hand became warmer. The prick shook and bobbed around until it seemed like it was trying to escape.
She couldn't allow that! Her mouth completely covered Kenny's prick. An agile tongue began working from base to glans with the eagerness of a sexually starved woman. Linda's mouth tasted the acrid taste of the tiny drop of pre-seminal fluid that beaded at the tip of the boy's dick. She worked even harder because she knew that was the signal that Kenny was going to come.
She wanted as much time working him over with her tongue and mouth as possible before he erupted. Her tongue raced up and down his cock twice, then she felt the hot blast of his cum on the roof of her mouth. Linda swallowed. The jizz had the wonderful, salty taste she loved so much. A quick swipe of her tongue around the boy's spewing cock brought out another blast.
This one was even more powerful than the first. Kenny's hips started moving of their own will. He started fucking Linda's face with short, quick strokes. Her warm mouth had lighted the fire in his balls. The sudden rush of his jizz had taken him by surprise. The youth didn't even have a chance to practice his control, he came so quickly.
Now there was nothing to do but enjoy it. As he gushed out his load into his teacher's mouth, Kenny managed to look down. Linda's auburn hair was in wild disarray. It seemed to completely cover his crotch. It tickled a little, but what he felt the most was her tongue swirling erotically around his prick. The boy loved the feel of Linda's mouth on his cock. He loved it even more when she got him to come. He started moving his hips faster and faster. Kenny wanted to shove his prick as far into the woman's mouth as he could. It felt good buried to his balls. The heat, the warmth, the wetness, the quick flicks of her tongue all made him feel good.
And when she sucked, he was lost in a fever dream. As he blasted out his cum, his entire world spun and shook in a crazy jigsaw pattern. Nothing focused right. His body trembled and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. In spite of himself, Kenny found his hands lacing and unlacing through the thick jungle of Linda's hair. He had been pulling her face into his crotch as hard as he could.