Teacher's hot lips

Chapter 1

Janet Peters stared at her doctor in total shock. The pretty blond just couldn't believe what she'd heard. "I beg your pardon, Doctor," she said, "you say this medicine will do what?"

Dan McGrath, who'd been Janet's physician ever since she came to teach in Greendale, was having trouble finding the right words. Janet was definitely not a swinger, and she didn't approve of vulgar language. But he didn't know how else to explain things to her.

Gearing his throat, he tried again.

"Well, Janet," he said, "this is the only medicine I know of that will clear up the fever you got on your vacation, but it may have some side effects. It may increase your libido." Janet looked blank, and Dan decided to use the most blunt language he could. "It may make you horny." It was clear that Janet knew the meaning of that word, because she turned red as a beet.

"Oh, my God!" She exclaimed. "I can't take the medicine, then."

"You'll have to, Janet," Dr. McGrath said gently. "It's the only way to get rid of that fever, and if you don't get rid of the fever, you can't go back to work. But you'll only have to take the stuff for a week."

Janet sighed loudly. "Well, then, I suppose I'll have to take it," she said. "Classes start tomorrow, and I don't want to miss any time."

"Fine, I'll write the prescription," McGrath said.

He bent low over his desk so she couldn't see him grinning. It wasn't funny to her. But the situation tickled McGrath. He wondered how the prim, distant English teacher would handle normal female lust. He'd never seen any sign of sexual feelings in her before.

She was attractive, slim and blond, and only twenty-eight, but she'd shown no interest in men and sex. Now all that was going to change.

"Here you are, Janet," he said, handing her the slip of paper. "Two tablets a day for one week, then report back to me. Any questions?"

Janet looked as if she was about to ask something, then shook her head and quickly left the office. McGrath leaned back in his chair, smiling, yet feeling sorry for her. She could be such a foxy lady, if only she had a heart. He wouldn't have minded getting it on with her himself, except that she'd made it so clear that she hated men. Well, how was she going to feel once those helpless sensations of lust swept through her body?

Janet was wondering the same thing as she drove home.

Once she'd had the same feelings as other girls, but for ten years now she'd managed to blot them out. She'd reached a point where she had no sexual thoughts, no needs, no desire for male company-and that was the way she wanted to keep it. She'd had just one affair, and that was enough. It had put her off men and sex for good. But now she had to take this damned pill.

"Oh, damn it all, why did I have to go on that cruise?"

She moaned. "Why didn't I just stay home and read?"

The cruise had taken her to certain tropical places where tourists rarely went, and that was where she'd picked up the rare fever. Now, with fall classes starting tomorrow, she'd simply have to take the medicine or risk giving the fever to her students. She sighed as she parked the car and walked inside her little white clap-board house. She took the bottle of pills out of her purse and dumped one pill into her hand.

"Just for one week," she reminded herself.

She quickly took the pill, then sat down to read over some notes for her classes. Within twenty minutes she couldn't concentrate. The medicine was taking effect much faster, and much more powerfully, than she'd imagined. She felt sensations in her pussy which she hadn't had in a decade-swelling, heating, moistening.

It had been a long time, but she still recognized the symptoms. Just as Dr. McGrath had warned, she was horny.

"Oh, hell," Janet moaned.

These were sensations she'd hoped to bury forever. She had this wild urge to play with herself, to rub her pussy till she got off. She hadn't thought about doing that since she was in high school. Worse than that, she couldn't help thinking how great it would feel to have a man's big hard cock plowing in her aroused cunt. She creamed furiously as she thought about it.

Ten years of effort had gone down the drain when she swallowed that pill. She'd slowly and carefully talked herself into being frigid, and now she had normal feelings again. With her pussy all swollen and hot and needy, she couldn't think of anything but sex. Sighing, she set aside her notes. Her mind drifted helplessly back to the only love affair of her life, her only experience with sex.

It had happened in her senior year in high school. She was eighteen, tall and blond, a stunning girl who not only got good grades but also turned out for track, basketball, and any other sport they'd let girls into.

She had lots of dates, and she'd already earned a scholarship to college. Young Janet Peters had her whole life before her, and a lot of people said she had it made.

She was still a virgin. She intended to stay that way till she was married. In fact she'd never been really in love with anybody, not till the first day of her senior year when she walked into art class and took a look at the teacher, Ned Evans. He was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen, burly, dark-haired, with a thick dark mustache and crackling blue eyes. He turned Janet on so much, she felt dizzy.

Of course all the other girls in the class felt the same way, but Mr. Evans seemed to pay special attention to Janet. She fantasized helplessly, imagining them in bed together, naked and caressing, imagined him slipping his stiff cock into her moist and eager cunt.

She creamed right through her panties just thinking about it. If she ever did give up her cherry, she wanted to give it to this man.

She could hardly keep her mind on her work, she was so busy undressing him with her eyes. She often had fantasies like this about attractive guys, but this was the first time she'd ever wanted the dream to come true. She was achingly horny for her art teacher. She wanted him to kiss her, strip her, carry her into his bed and do everything to her that a man could do to a woman. As class ended, she felt so dizzy with longing, she almost swayed. She took her time getting up from her desk.

"Stay and help me with a few things, Janet?" Ned Evans asked.

"Oh, of course, Mr. Evans," she said.

"Call me Ned," he grinned. He had the sexiest grin in the world."This is going to be a very informal class. I want you all to think of me as a friend, not a teacher."

He brushed against her as they talked, and Janet almost moaned with longing. As he showed her how he wanted some papers sorted, he slipped his arm around her waist in a friendly way, and she wondered if he could hear her heart pounding. Finally the work was done, and he pulled her to him and kissed her on the mouth. Janet couldn't conceal her feelings any longer. She moaned and melted against him.

He was just being friendly, she told herself, just letting her know that she'd done a good job of helping him out. But she wanted to be more than just friends.

Helplessly, following her lusty instincts, she rubbed her mound against his crotch. She felt something swelling and hardening in his pants, and then she realized he was as excited as she was. He drew back and looked searchingly at her, his handsome face flushed, his eyes hot.

"I have an hour for lunch," he said, "do you?"

"Yes, Mr. Evans-I mean Ned," Janet breathed.

"Fine, let's go to my place," he said.

He didn't ask her if she wanted to make love. Maybe he figured he didn't have to-and he was right. During the short drive to his house, Janet felt hornier than she'd ever felt with any of her dates. She was creaming steadily, uncontrollably, and her pussy felt like it was on fire.

Inside his house, he began to undress her, and she didn't protest.

"Are you a virgin, Janet?" He asked.

"Y-Yes," she squeaked.

"Good," he grinned. "You came to the right guy. Better you should lose it with me than with some kid who doesn't know what he's doing."

Janet agreed. This wasn't exactly the way she'd planned to lose her cherry, but it seemed right. Ned was an older man, maybe even thirty, and he must have been around. He'd know exactly what to do. She shivered with anticipation as he removed her clothes. Finally he slipped off her panties and left her naked. She could tell from his hot exploring eyes that he was really turned on to her.

"How far have you ever gone with a boy, Janet?" He asked.

"Not very far, " Janet smiled. "Just a little feeling around. No undressing."

"Did a boy ever get you off?" Ned said.

"No," Janet replied. "But you get yourself off sometimes'! ' He asked.

Janet blushed furiously and nodded. "Sometimes," she said.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Ned told her.

"Everybody masturbates. I just wanted to find out if you know what it feels like to come. And now I want you to take off my clothes, okay?"

This was the part Janet had been waiting for. She'd seen plenty of guys in swimming trunks, yet she felt like she'd never really seen a man undressed. Most of all, she was curious about cocks. She'd seen plenty of bulges in plenty of pants, but she'd never actually seen a naked cock. Eagerly she pulled off Ned's clothes, and her eyes kept darting to his tented fly.

His body was gorgeous, all tan and hairy and powerfully muscled. She ran her fingers through the hairy mat of his broad chest and shivered with excitement. Then she opened his fly and tugged his pants down. The crotch of his jockey shorts was bulging obscenely. Her fingers trembled as she grasped the waistband of his shorts and carefully peeled the garment down over his hard-on. As his cock came into sight, her eyes got huge.

"Don't worry," Ned chuckled, "it won't bite."

"B-But it's so big," Janet breathed.

She got his shorts off and knelt there gawking at his dick. She knew she was acting t like a curious little kid, but she just couldn't help staring. His prick was a good eight inches long and looked as thick as her wrist. The shaft was taut and blue-veined, the head purple and shiny. From his piss hole trickled a stream of juice. Janet leaned even closer to watch, her hot breath fanning the sensitive head of his cock.

Ned let her look for awhile, then leaned down and scooped her into his arms and carried her to his bedroom. Janet wished she could have gone on looking at his cock, but she knew they didn't have much time. Ned laid her down on the bed and stood back to look at her, and she could tell he liked what he saw-a tall, leggy, blond girl with a small golden puff of bush and cantaloupe-size tits that were still growing.

And she was young, terribly young, she realized. She was eighteen, but she felt a lot younger as she prepared to take this grown man's steel-hard cock. Ned slid onto the bed and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hungrily, forcing her lips apart and snaking his tongue into her mouth, and she creamed like crazy.

His cock was trapped between their bellies, and she could feel it throbbing and juicing. Timidly she reached for it, curling her fingers around it. Ned drew back and grinned at her.

"Never touched a cock before?" He asked.

"No," Janet admitted.

"I wish there was time for you to play with it, but you can do that another time," he said gently. "Just for a moment now, and then we better get on to more serious things."

He'd mentioned them getting together again, and that made Janet very happy. She adored this man. She wanted to touch every part of him. As she ran her fingers up and down the rigid shaft of his cock, she used her other hand to touch and explore the rest of his powerful hairy body. Ned cupped her tits, which were a perfect handful for him, and squeezed them, giving her hot tingles of excitement.

"You have an incredible body," he said, "so slim and fragile, yet terrific tits. You could be an art model, you know. How about posing for me? That would give us an excuse to get together. Only we wouldn't tell your folks you were posing nude. They might not be ready for that." Janet wanted to tell him that he had an incredible body, too, but she was too shy. After all, he was the teacher, and she was just the student. And today was going to be one of the most important learning experiences of her life. It was best to just keep quiet and learn. Ned molded and squeezed her tits expertly, till her small pink nipples were erect and throbbing. Then he slid his hand down between her legs and touched her naked pussy.

It was scorching hot and dripping with cream. "Baby, you are really horny," Ned said approvingly. "I guess I better quit fooling around and do something about that."

As far as Janet was concerned, they could have fooled around for hours. She loved being fondled and kissed and explored by her sexy teacher. But, again, they had so little time. Just half an hour now before they had to be back at school. So she allowed Ned to push open her legs very wide. He stared at her slit, glistening pink flesh fringed with sparse blonde curls. He placed a fingertip on her clit and began to rub the little button in a circular motion.

"Oooooooo!" Janet squealed.

"Lie back and enjoy," Ned grinned. "I wanna get you nice and juicy before we fuck."

There was that word, the word her parents would never let her use, the word she didn't quite understand. Oh, she knew it meant intercourse, but that didn't tell her how it felt or what a man and a woman really did in bed. Now she was finding out. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy as Ned stimulated her joy button with his fingertip. She'd often gotten herself off this way, but somehow it felt more exciting to have a man do it. She creamed an over his rubbing finger.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Ned, I feel like I'm gonna come," she moaned.

"You're gonna come an right, baby, but not this way," he said.

She didn't know what he was talking about. She was lost in the searing pleasure that radiated from her clit.

She closed her eyes and floated to the very brink of climax, her cream gushing out uncontrollably, flooding down the crack of her ass and puddling on the bedspread. She couldn't ever remember creaming this heavily. She whimpered as she teetered on the edge of coming.

"Ohhhhhhh, God, I'm almost there," she cried.

"I can feel it," Ned said, "I can feel your little clit throbbing."

His voice was hoarse with excitement. Janet opened her eyes and saw that his prick was hugging his hairy belly in a fierce hard-on, thick streams of juice running down his granite shaft. She wanted to reach out and play with his cock, but it was beyond her grasp. She closed her eyes again and got ready to come. She just needed a few more strokes from Ned's expert finger. But just at the crucial moment he drew his cream-soaked hand out of her crotch.

"Now," he said hoarsely, "now you're ready."

Then he was climbing between her legs and kneeling there. The big moment had come, and suddenly Janet was scared. She looked down at that wrist-thick slab of meat and wandered how her tiny virgin cunt could take it. It looked like it would tear her in half. Ned touched the fat purple head of his cock to the little fur-fringed mouth of her cunt and started to push, gently but steadily.

"Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhhh," Janet moaned, positive his massive boner would split her in two.

"Easy, honey, it'll go in if you just relax," Ned told her. "I won't hurt you, I promise.

Just try to relax as much as you can."

His voice was soothing, and she didn't want to chicken out. She tried to conquer her fear.

Very gradually his cock went into her, stretching her untried twat, cramming her full of rock-hard meat. It was scary, and yet it was a very sexy sensation. She liked having something hard and hot in her box. She began to cream again, making his way easier, slippery and juicy.

"Yes, baby, get wet for me," he whispered, "take every inch of my cock."

The fit was very, very tight, but Janet knew now that she was going to survive. Her cunt was like elastic, expanding to take Ned's thick cock, and if she just relaxed she wouldn't be hurt. She kept her eyes closed, concentrating on the strange and exciting sensation of taking a cock into her body for the very first time. At last his throbbing dick hit bottom, and she wasn't a virgin any more. Ned paused to catch his breath.

"Congratulations," he grinned, "you're a grown-up lady now. How does it feel?"

Janet looked up at him with a shy smile. "Weird," she said, "but good."

"And it's gonna get better and better," Ned promised.

He began to saw his stiff cock in and out of her cunt, doing it slowly and gently at first, then increasing the speed and force as she got used to it. Her cunt was a little tender and bruised, but Janet soon found that the faster and harder he fucked her, the more exciting it felt. She ignored the pain and concentrated on the pleasure. Soon she was drenching his pistoning prick with hot spurts of cream.

"That's my girl," Ned panted, "be nice and wet for me.

It feels good to you now, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Ned," she moaned, "yes, I love it."

She really did. It was a thousand times better than playing with herself. Ned lowered himself onto her now, and his stiff shaft sawed up and down over her lust-inflamed clit, giving her sharp jolts of pleasure.

She clung to him and whimpered happily as he reamed her gripping little twat. Her pain and fright vanished completely as she sailed towards orgasm. The "pleasure got hotter, more powerful, till she could hardly contain it.

"Unnnhhhhh, Ned, I'm gonna come real soon," she moaned.

"Me, too, baby," he panted. "We'll come together."

He slipped his hands under her small firm ass and cupped the hot globes, holding her in just the position he wanted. Then he began fucking her very fast, his body slapping loudly against hers, his steel-hard cock driving right to her womb. At first his violence scared her then it turned her on. They were rocketing towards orgasm together, their hips jerking to the same hungry rhythm.

"We're almost there, baby, almost there," Ned groaned.

"Oooooooo, shit, yessss," Janet sobbed "it feels So good, Ned, So damned good."

She closed her eyes tight and clung to his jerking body, fucking back at him, taking his jackhammering cock as deep as she could get it. She didn't feel like a little kid now. She felt like a grown-up woman, hungry for her man's body, adoring his big hard cock.

She'd never known a hot hunger like this one. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy till it was unbearable. She screamed and began to climax and just at that moment Ned began to sizzle his come into her womb.

"Ahhhhh, Ned, I'm coming, whaahhhhh!" She wailed.

"Take my come, baby, aaaggghhhhh!" He roared.

Janet gurgled and whimpered in ecstasy as the violent pleasure-spasms rocked her body.

She loved taking the sizzling spurts of Ned's jizz. The hot flooding of her cunt felt marvelous. They moaned and writhed together for a long, wonderful time before they finally rolled apart. Ned grinned at her and playfully kissed the tip of her nose.

"We better hurry back to school," he said.

"But remember to tell your parents that you're gonna be my model and that I'll need you for a couple of hours every evening." Janet couldn't have been happier. She had found the man of her dreams, and she couldn't imagine their affair ever ending.