"Ummnhhh, teacher, eat my come!" Vince rasped.
"Ummmmmmm!" Jean moaned as he shot his come-load into her mouth.
"Awwwww, shit, awwwww, I'm coming!" Terry yelled.
Jean sobbed with ecstasy as his boiling jism filled her cunt and brought her off. The three of them writhed and moaned together, the boys eagerly filling her mouth and cunt with their sizzling come-loads. Jean gulped the delicious jizz and shivered and bucked through her climax. At last they all rolled apart.
"Oh, fuck, that was incredible," Vince laughed.
"It sure was," Jean giggled.
"Let's do it again," Terry demanded greedily.
"Hold it, buddy!" Wylie snarled. "It's my turn now."
"And I'm afraid it's going to have to be the last turn," Jean sighed. "It's getting late, and we all have school tomorrow."
They reluctantly agreed, and then Wylie positioned Jean in the doggy-fucking posture, on bet elbows and knees. He was desperate to fuck her, but he hadn't forgotten about showing off for his friends, and this seemed the best position to do it in. Kneeling behind her, he pressed the fat purple head of his cock against her juicy little cuntal opening and felt her shiver with eagerness.
"Yes, Wylie, stick that big fucker into me," she panted.
Grinning broadly, Wylie started easing his stiff cock into her. He fucked in slowly, giving Vince and Terry a good show, and Jean wriggled impatiently, wanting more action. It seemed like the more she was fucked, the hornier she got. But then she had so many years of frustration to make up for, it was no wonder she couldn't get enough cock.
"Unnnhhh, deeper, honey," she whimpered. "Quit fooling around and really fuck me!"
Wylie couldn't help being aroused by her hoarse pleading for his cock. With a lusty snort, he pushed his prick the rest of the way into her, then started fucking her in short hard jabs. He knew that was what she wanted, because she immediately soaked his prick with hot spurts of cunt cream.
"Oh, baby, yessss!" she gurgled. "That's it, Wylie – fuck it to me good and hard."
Wylie grinned from ear to ear. He loved fucking the beautiful big-titted teacher in front of his buddies and making her howl with pleasure. Yet Terry had fucked her in the same position and gotten her just as aroused. Wylie wanted to top him. He wanted to do something new and wild to impress his buddies.
He noticed the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole. Leering, he whipped his dripping boner out of her cunt and pressed the swollen cream slick cockhead against her shitter. He started pushing into her ass, stretching the little hole wide and Jean gasped and clawed the bed. The fit was deliciously snug.
"Oh, my God, Wylie," Jean moaned. "You're fucking my ass. Ohhhhh, baby, that feels so wild."
Vince and Terry gawked, obviously impressed by his performance. Wylie grinned from ear to ear as he eased his stiff cock steadily into his teacher's steamy ass. Jean's voice was hoarse with pleasure and excitement as he fucked her shitter full of throbbing cockmeat. She hadn't expected to like it, but it was wickedly exciting.
"Unnnnnn, yesssss," she gurgled.
"Oh, fuck, it's tight," Wylie told his friends hoarsely. "The tightest thing I ever fucked."
At last he was fucked into her as far as he could go, only his balls showing. He paused to catch his breath, and Jean felt the molten cream overflowing her cunt and running down her thighs. She was creaming uncontrollably, she was so aroused. Then Wylie began fucking her ass in slow, deep strokes, and her lust reached the boiling point.
"Yes, yes, honey, fuck my ass!" she sobbed. "Make me come."
Wylie's triumph was complete. He was getting the last fuck of the night with their hot pants teacher, and he was leaving her with some sensations she would never forget. She moaned and clawed the bed as he fucked her shitter with his thick rock-hard cock. To add to her excitement, he reached around her and started rubbing her clit.
"Oooooooo, shit, oooooo, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Wylie roared with excitement as her asshole went into spasms around his cock, sucking and squeezing.
"Take my come, teacher!" he bellowed. "Take it up your ass, aaaaggggghhhhh!"
"Yes, cream me, Wylie, unhhhhh!" Jean howled.
Delicious convulsions rocked her body. There wasn't much that could top being ass-fucked by one student while two others watched. Yet she knew her naughty mind would come up with even more kinky adventures, more crazy experiments.
"Okay, fellas," she sighed. "It's been fun, but you'd better go now. We all need our rest."
"Tomorrow's Friday, Miss Walker," Wylie reminded her, "and we can stay up late. We could have a real party?"
"We'll see, honey," Jean replied.
She wasn't committing herself. She still had a whole classroom of potential partners ta choose from, after all.
CHAPTER SIX
Jean had hardly started her sixth-period class the next day when a pretty blonde girl named Melanie raised her hand and waved it urgently.
"Yes, Melanie, what is it?" Jean asked. "I know this has nothing to do with the lesson, Miss Walker," Melanie said. "But I just have to ask. A lot of us guys wonder when you're going to let us in on the fun."
There were murmurs of agreement. "Fun?" Jean exclaimed. "What are you talking about, Melanie?"
"Aw, come on, Miss Walker," said a boy named Chris. "We're on to you. We know why you've been having guys over to your apartment. We wanta get in on it, too."
Jean reddened and looked quickly around the room. Who had told on her? She studied the faces of Wylie, Vince, Terry, Mark, Eddie and Kendra – the guys she'd had to the apartment. But she couldn't decide who'd told. They were all grinning like fiends.
"Please, Miss Walker?" Melanie went on. "Since we all know about it, couldn't we join the fun?"
"Well, just what did you have in mind, Melanie?" Jean asked. "You're talking about an awful lot of guys, more than I could squeeze into my apartment."
"Well, we were all talking about it before you got here," Melanie said, "and we were wondering why we couldn't have a party right here in the classroom."
"Right now?" Jean asked in surprise.
"Right now!" the class chorused.
Jean studied them and thought it over. Every guy in this class had seen her naked. They'd watched while she was fucked by Wylie and his buddies. Now they knew that she'd been inviting class members to her apartment for fucking. She didn't really have anything to hide from them anymore. And a group fuck would be a lot of fun.
"Well," she said, beginning to smile, "since it's Friday, I guess we could have a party."
She was going to say more, but the delighted shouts of the class drowned her out. Laughing and shrugging, she put away her notes and cleared her desk. By that time the students were throwing their clothes in every direction.
A very tall lean boy named Mike approached her, blushing but determined.
"Miss Walker," he said, "I've been wanting to get it on with you since that very first day. Please, could we?"
Jean's eyes dropped to his fly, which was hugely tented. She knew Mike was on the basketball team, and she suspected he was really well hung. Her pussy grew hot and moist. She really could use a nice hard cock, she decided. She was used to waiting till evening, but it would be great to start early.
"All right, Mike," she purred.
"Oh, great, fantastic," he croaked.
He took off his clothes, and it didn't take him long. Off went his sneakers, t-shirt, and jeans, and then there was only his jockey shorts. They looked like one big bulge to Jean. Gingerly, he eased them down over his hard-on. Jean's mouth dropped open, and there were some gasps and exclamations from the class.