"Will you accept the appointment, Mrs. Bennet?" asked Alex Hansen, staring straight at her. "It will mean a considerable amount of work and you might have to spend some late nights here at the school with me and others of the teachers." He looked significantly at Michael Burton. The other parents and teachers in the room were bored
out of theft minds. Still another investigation of the school's facilities and teaching materials was something they wanted to avoid like the plague.
Not Carole Bennet. She*anted this assignment on the behalf of the PTA, of course.
"I understand that, Mr. Hansen. Thank you ever so much for thinking of me. I'm flattered that your opinion of me is so high." She rocked back and forth in the bard chair, rubbing her ass against the wood seat. The burning sensation passing into her loins reminded her of the times they had greeked during the past month.
That afternoon when she had seen Buddy and Cheryl fucking their brains out had been the first of many afternoons for her and Alex. The man seemed to need her ass more and more as they fucked. She was becoming obsessed with the man, top. Between him and Michael, she couldn't get enough. Carole was even thinking about trying to seduce one of the other teachers, a sexy looking English teacher.
Since Michael had lit the fires of her desires, she was turning into a sex-hungry bitch that couldn't get enough prick up her cunt or ass. She would bend over and splay those buttocks for anyone who wanted to give her enough prick. Carole didn't understand what had happened to her. In fact, it had bothered her so much, she had gone to the school library in an attempt to find something in one of the books on nymphomania. She wasn't sure what it was, but she was sure she had it.
She couldn't get enough cock.
The woman hadn't found it in any of the high school books. All she had found was one of the football jocks up there with his girlfriend. He was fucking her while she sat on his lap. They both tried to look cool and collected when Carole walked into the tiny alcove, but they were young and couldn't handle the pressure of someone watching. The girl had hastily gotten up, a lewd sucking noise telling Carole where the boy's prick had been lodged, and left.
Carole walked over to the jock and said in a quiet voice, "It seems she left you high and hard. Want me to do something about that for you?"
She looked significantly over the edge of the desk and saw the tip of his huge prick bucking wildly and begging for a sheath of clutching, hot female flesh to wrap around it.
"Uh, well, look, Mrs. Uh," he didn't know her name and that suited her just fine. Carole knew how dangerous it was fucking one of the students. She had heard the experiences of a couple of teachers horny enough to get involved with their pupils. They had all ended up getting fucked but not the way they had intended.
She didn't have any qualms about this being a one time affair. She quickly pulled his chair back and hoisted her skirt.
"Shit, you're not wearing any panties!" he blurted.
"No, I hoped I would find you. You and your
hard, round, virile friend!" Her fingers gripped the stalk of his cock firmly under the glans and guided it to her steamy pussy. She straddled his waist, facing him. Her fits ground into the boy's face. He hardly knew what to do he was so taken aback by surprise and shock.
Things like this didn't happen in high school libraries!
She shoved her chest forward so that her tits were firmly planted on either side of the boy's face. Then she started fucking herself in the way she knew he would like the most. Her pussy clamped down on his cock and held onto it as she lifted her hips upward. The action all around his prick made him feel as if she were trying to pull his cock out by the roots.
And she was!
He groaned and put his hands under her asscheeks. This did wonders for the woman. It. drove her crazy with need. She started fucking herself so fast that the teenager got off almost immediately. Carole kept fucking herself, swinging from side to side, twisting and turning, driving that steely young prick into her cunt until it melted underneath her.
All too soon, he lost his boner.
She smiled, gently kissed him and said, "Maybe it'll be better next time. Why don't you go find your girlfriend and practice some more."
"Yes, ma'am!" he said, scared. He almost ran from the library.
And Carole hadn't found her information on nymphomania there. She had to go to the public library to do it. And what she did find pretty well convinced her that she was just a super-sexed woman, not a nympho. Nymphos weren't supposed to like fucking. They did it from some sick inner need to abuse themselves, to humiliate and degrade themselves.
Carole felt neither abused nor humiliated by any of the things she'd done. Even more to the point, she loved every second of all the fuckings. Whether she sucked cock or took it up her ass or let Michael ball the living hell out of her cunt, the woman loved every second of it. That wasn't anywhere near the descriptions she read of famous nymphomaniacs. Somewhat relieved, she had been able to go about her business and still think about Alex and Michael.
She shook herself a little to get back to the here and now of the principal's little speech.
"A noble sacrifice, Mrs. Bennet, and one for which all of us will thank you, I am sure."
She had to keep from laughing. Alex had set up this fake report simply to be able to spend some time with her. And she hadn't said a single word against it. She felt a little guilty about lying to her husband, but not all that much. In a way, it was his fault she was having to get her kicks from letting Alex buff fuck her.
Larry would never consider doing anything so depraved.
And Michael! She got wet in the cunt just thinking of his ponderous prick reaming her out. Her guilt trip over him had long since died down. He was inventive and one hell, of a fine stud. He knew all the moves and Used them on her. He wasn't a one position fucker. He moved around, enjoyed the sexual acrobatics of bizarre positions and made her enjoy them too.
If Larry had ever fucked her any way but the missionary positi6n, he had always bitched about it later. She still remembered that brief fling with her husband in their living room the afternoon she had first fucked Michael. Larry had gotten his rocks off and left her feeling hornier than hell. And he. had griped about her sexual demands being, too much all that evening. She couldn't take that.
She needed Michael and Alex to keep her nice and sane and to keep her pussy and asshole filled. with steamy hot cock.
"Is there anyone else who would like to make this survey?" asked Alex. He looked around. and saw a couple frowsy women begin to stir as if they might decide to lend their assistance. He added, "I think a teacher would be the best choice. Mr. Burton? Would you care to nominate someone else?"
"I think you and I and Mrs. Rennet can handle the project, sir," Michael said. "In spite of its
importance, we don't need too many people on it. Too many cooks spoil the broth, you know."
"Yes, of course. If that's all the business we. have
for this evening, then I call this meeting of the PTA adjourned. Goodnight, and Mrs. Bennet, could you and Mr. Burton stay for a little session?"
Carole felt a pang of delight in her pussy when she heard that. She knew precisely what sort of session Alex had in mind.
And she was right.
In his office, the principal didn't waste any time. "God," he said, "I am horny! I mean goddamn fucking horny! I sat through that frigging meeting thinking about that tight ass of yours and how good it was to bury my prick all the way up it! I thought I'd go bonkers!"
"You had it bad," snorted Michael. "I was sifting behind her. I could tell from the lack of panty line that she wasn't wearing any panties. I could almost smell her cunt beckoning me on. The temptation to sneak down and burrow up under her skirt and eat her was almost too much for me!"
"God, I can't believe you two horny bastards," she said, laughing. "I'm here. You're here. And all you do is talk about fucking me. Aren't you doers? Do you only talk a good fuck?"
She sat on the edge of Alex's desk, her legs sensuously crossed. She kicked her foot back and forth and then re-crossed her legs in the opposite direction to let Michael know he was right. She wasn't wearing any panties. The feeling of going unbound like that had turned her into a sex-crazed bitch. She liked the feeling and did everything she could to foster it.
"Shit," he said, "that does it." He ripped open the fly of his trousers and let his prick leap out.
"Lets Mama suck your poor little prick," she said, dropping off the desk and going to her hands and knees. She greedily stuffed the hard cock into her mouth and started nursing on it. The man groaned and closed his eyes, lost in. a wonderland of oral sex.
"I'm not going to sit here and watch this disgusting display," said Alex. "Not if I can join in!"
He ran the fly of his pants down and pulled out his own erection. The hard-on bobbed around in front of his crotch in a wondrously delightful manner. Carole didn't want to take the thick plug of cock from her mouth to tell Alex where he could stuff his prick. She opted for a little sign language. She started waggling her ass at him in wanton invitation. He knew immediately what she wanted him to do.
He wanted to fuck her ass as much as she desired the long, hard length of flaming cock driven into her butt.
"Ummmm," she groaned as she felt Alex's cock searching around between the meaty slabs of her asscheeks, hunting for the tiny hole that went up into her belly. She wished he would have reamed out her cunt first. If for no other reason, it would have greased his long prick and made entry up her back all the easier.
She had another reason, When she took the cock
into her mouth, she felt her pussy convulse and churn with desire. She would have given anything to have a prick up her pussy at that instant.
The woman felt Alex's quivering cock finally get past the chary guardian of her asshole. The tiny ring of muscle collapsed as his prick shot all the way up into her bowels. The fuming hot flesh of her rectum clutched passionately at the man's dork as it started flicking her.
She groaned and tried to make him feel that she was the hottest, tightest asshole around. She did a damned good job. The man was positive she would char his prick to a nubbin or chop his off with that strong anus of hers.
She let Alex butt fuck her with his strong, slow strokes. The friction caused the inner fires to blaze merrily inside her but she tried to concentrate more on the prick in her mouth. This was a new sensation, having a prick in two of her bodily openings at the same time.
Carole wasn't sure she liked it until she realized Michael was losing his control early. The sight of another man buggering her while his prick rested comfortably in her mouth turned him on in a big way. He had never been much of a fan of group sex but he was now. He realized it depended a lot on the people taking part.
With Carole, it was great. When he could see Alex poling strenuously into her ass, it was even better.
He tried to control his prick and found it
increasingly difficult to do. His balls tightened and he felt them lurching around, straining to break free of theft fleshy prison. The boiling hot jism inside was as thick as a stew. And it weighed down heavily in his scrotum.
It was partly due to her tongue moving all over the end of his fuck stick that made his so hot. She knew all the right places to delicate1y touch with the tip of her tongue. She stroked all over the triangular flap of skin hanging. down under the cleft head of his glans. This was the most sensitive portion of his entire cock.
She used that light touch until he couldn't feel it any more. Then she immediately sensed his need and switched to a heavy, rough tonguing of the sides of his prick. When her tongue smashed into the sides of his hairy little bag containing his balls, he almost came.
She abandoned that and worked up the side of his cock, kissing and licking as she went. At the tip, already beading at the piss-slit, was a drop of his bitter pre-come fluid. She sucked greedily, noisily, at his cock then. The tempting flood of his jism wasn't far behind. She was gaining enough experience at oral love to know this.
Her mouth motions caused his hips to start moving with a mind of their own. He jerked his hips toward her sucking mouth. Trying to shove his prick all the way down her throat, he was soon face fucking her with all the locked up fury in his strong body.
She took his furious motions as if they were a part of her own plan to get him off. Her lips contracted into a tight "0" around the sides of his cock. He realized he was pushing her to the point her lips might crack, his cock was so big.
She sucked harder. Her tongue swirled around, tormenting, teasing, coaxing. She cradled his prick with her rough, pink tongue as he slid in and out of her mouth, fucking himself in her face. She stimulated him to the maximum in this way.
Bobbing her head in counterpoint to his motion allowed her to feel his rubbery tipped cock bounce off the roof of her mouth and descend all the way down her throat. She didn't leave his cock there for long. This cut off her breath and she needed all the air she could get now.
Her breath came in short, harsh pants. The butt fucking had built up her desires as had sucking on the other man's throbbing cock.
"Suck all you can," came the tortured words from Michael. She didn't have to be told twice.
She moved her head back and his cock slipped free of her throat. But the sucking intensified until her cheeks went hollow under the strain. Another bead of pre-come fluid and then her mouth was filled with the fiery hot jism pouring from his balls. She had sucked him off in record time!
Greedily, she nursed at his prick, sucking up all the precious sperm and semen blasting from his balls. She continued licking and sucking on his prick even after it fell to a limp worm in her
mouth. The woman wasn't going to give up. She was positive there was at least one more succulent drop of come locked in his balls.
Only when she was certain she tad milked him of every last drop of jizz did she allow his prick to lie in peace.
"Shit, that was the best yet," the man said, sitting down wearily in a chair. "I was about at the point of exploding. Thanks, Carole, thanks for being so good at giving head."
She heard his words as if they came from a great distance. The smear of come on her lips leaked and ran down her cunt. She was panting too hard to even use her tongue to scoop it up. The butt fucking had picked up the tempo and was now furiously reaming her out.
The entire length of her rectum burned with exotic friction from the heavy cock sliding in and out of her ass.
"Faster," she screamed. "Give me that fucking cock of yours so fast it'll cinder my flesh!"
"I'm trying, God you'll never know how hard I'm frying!" the man grunted. His hands rested lightly on her cool ass flesh. He began kneading that flesh until it flowed like putty under his fingers. He got the idea he could increase his own pleasure by trying to rip those meaty chunks of ass off the woman's body. Twisting the left buttock to the left and the right one to the right, he. tried. And he succeeded. The movement of her ass meat made her bowels tighten up around his prick.
He was trapped in the hottest, suckingest, most clinging hole he had ever fucked into.
There was no way he could hold back the inevitable flood of his own come. He grunted once, twice, then smashed his prick as hard and fast into the woman's ass as he could. He didn't care about rhythm or finesse. All he cared about was getting his rocks off.
The violence of his come should have blasted the first bullet of come all the way though the woman's body and out her mouth. Something kept it inside her rectum. The second shot of jizz was even harder than the first. His balls tensed and pumped with frantic need. He soon entirely emptied his balls. In less than a minute, his prick wilted and slipped from her well-fucked asshole.
"God in Heaven," he said. "It gets better each time. Seeing your prick in her mouth did something to me, Michael."
"I know what you mean," the other man said. "The sight of your cock drilling deep into her asshole did the same thing to me."
The men grinned at each other. Carole simply curled up on the floor resting. She smiled to herself and wondered which of the men would be the first to get his hard-on back. That was the lucky man who'd get to fuck her up the cunt.
Lucky man.
Lucky Carole!