Chapter 7

It didn't surprise Janet that by the time Bobby returned that evening she was horny again. She'd had to take her second pill of the day, and that did it. She paced around her living room waiting for the boy, unable to concentrate on anything but her hot, swollen pussy.

She wondered what things would be like when she stopped taking the pill. Would she be frigid and sexless again ? That certainly didn't seem possible after the way she'd lived this week. But she wouldn't know till Monday, when all the effects would have worn off.

Meanwhile she knew she was going to be lusty every waking minute.

It seemed an eternity before Bobby arrived, but he finally showed up just after dark. "I told my folks I was going to a triple feature," he said breathlessly.

"That should give us plenty of time."

Maybe-and maybe not. Already Janet was wishing she could keep the boy with her all night. Maybe a night-long session of fucking would finally satisfy her hot lust. But she'd just have to make do with the time they had.

"Come on in, Bobby," she said. "Can I get you anything?"

"No," he smiled, "I just want you."

The feeling was mutual. In fact they were so eager to get at each other that they didn't even bother to go to the bedroom. Right there in the living room they began kissing and pawing each other and fumbling out of their clothes. Janet felt the hot cream soaking right through her panties and running down her legs. She could hardly wait to feel Bobby's naked body pressing against hers.

Feverishly she tugged off the boy's shirt and shoes and socks. She grabbed for his fly and unzipped it, tugging his jeans down. She helped him step out of them, then raised her eyes to stare at his handsome young cock. It was stiff as steel and drooling thick bubbles of juice.

Janet drooled, too when she looked at it. Then Bobby was pulling her to her feet so he could get her clothes off.

She wasn't wearing much, just a semi-sheer black nightie with matching bikini panties. It wasn't much work to get them off. When he had her naked, Bobby gawked hungrily at her big thrusting tits and neat blond bush. His eyes took in her small firm waist, curvy hips and great long legs. He didn't think he'd ever seen a more beautiful woman than Miss Peters.

Moaning, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hotly on the mouth, darting his tongue between her lips. Already she'd taught him how to kiss, and he hoped tonight she'd be teaching him a lot more about love-making. Now as they kissed, they trembled with longing and finally sank down on the thick shag carpet.

They rolled around, kissing and fondling each other, and Janet's swollen pussy wouldn't stop creaming. The molten juice overflowed her cunt and soaked her inner thighs.

She'd thought about having hours of delicious foreplay with her young lover, but she realized that she couldn't wait that long to be fucked. She absolutely had to have his hard cock inside her or she'd go crazy with frustration. She had a hunch that Bobby's need was just as urgent as hers. His cock was pressing hard against her belly, and his hips were moving in an instinctive fucking motion. If they wanted each other that much, why wait?

"Fuck me, Bobby," Janet moaned, "please fuck me right now."

Bobby groaned and sank down between her legs. All day he'd been thinking about her and all the delicious things he wanted to do with her, but what turned him on the most was the thought of cramming his swollen dick into her wonderfully tight but slick cunt. He'd had to jack off twice just thinking about it. So he was really glad when Miss Peters wanted to fuck right away.

She bent her legs and spread them wide, and he socked the hard head of his prick against the slick flesh of her pussy. He skidded around a couple of times, then moaned blissfully as he felt his stiff meat sinking into her steaming twat. Quickly he plunged all the way to her womb, sheathing his horny young boner in hot, moist, clinging flesh.

"Ahhhhh, shit, yeah!" He cried.

"Oooooo, yes, Bobby, get into me," Janet whimpered,

"give me every inch of that nice hard cock."

She could easily imagine the trouble she'd be in if the conservative, highly religious citizens of Greendale could see her now. She could imagine the looks of shock and outrage if they found her naked, on her back, legs spread wide as she took the stiff cock of her neighbor.

And they'd absolutely shit themselves if they heard the things she was saying to him.

"Fuck it to me, baby, fuck my pussy good," she moaned.

Bobby didn't need much urging, of course. He was snorting with pleasure and hammering his cock into her hard and fast and deep. Her cunt was deliciously reamed and crammed and she whimpered with ecstasy and creamed allover his pistoning meat. She clawed the rug and screwed her eyes tightly shut, blotting out everything but the wonderful sensations she was getting from the boy's plowing cock.

"Ahhhhhh, yes, that's so good," she cried, "so damned good."

Bobby agreed, but he didn't stop to say so. He was too busy enjoying himself. For hours he'd yearned for this moment, and now it was actually happening. He was fucking Greendale High's beautiful English teacher, and she was moaning with lust and soaking his dick with – her helplessly gushing cream. He wished the exciting action could go on forever. But he was hotly horny, and he knew he wouldn't hold out long in this first round of love-making.

"Awwwwww, fuck, awwww," he moaned.

"Mmmmmm, baby, fuck the shit out of me," Janet panted.

She kept her legs wide open for him, wanting to take his jackhammering cock as deep as she could get it. She wanted her cunt filled to bursting, scraped, crammed.

She had so much lost time to make up for, so many suppressed lusts to release. Only an endlessly horny teenaged lover could do it for her. But would she always need this kind of action? Maybe when she stopped the pills it would be different. But she couldn't think about that for long.

Bobby's pounding cock was hurtling her towards a desperately-needed orgasm. She arched her body, greedily rubbing her swollen clit against the sawing shaft of his cock and getting blast after blast of pleasure. She began to tighten her cunt around his meat, creating more red-hot friction. With that kind of stimulus she was soon on the very verge of climax, panting and clawing the rug.

"Unnnnhhhhh, baby, fuck hard, I'm almost there," she gasped.

Bobby was glad to hear that, because he was practically coming himself and wanted to take her with him. He fucked into her like a pile driver their bodies slapping loudly together and they both wailed in ecstasy. His cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot juice from her cunt. Suddenly he felt her twat go vise-tight around his meat.

"Oooooo, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" She howled.

Her convulsing cunt seemed to suck the jizz right out of his balls. "Awwwww, fuck, shit, aaaggghhhh!" He yelped.

"Oooooo, yeah, cream me, Bobby!" Janet whimpered.

The steaming flood of jism seemed to make her orgasm more intense and prolonged. She lay there gurgling with bliss as the boy hammered his come into her, his body battering hers, his cock reaming her depths. As they finally started coming down from their mutual climax, Bobby clung to her, forcing his prick as deep as it would go in her juice-filled box.

"Let's not move for awhile, okay?" He panted.

"Whatever you want, Bobby," Janet smiled.

He must have enjoyed the sensation of having his cock lodged to the hilt in her gripping cunt. He lay there panting with enjoyment, and after a minute or so Janet could feel his tireless teenaged prick swelling inside her. She gurgled with excitement and moistened his ballooning cock with her molten pussy cream. His dick swelled and swelled, till it filled her whole cunt. He snorted lustily and began to fuck her again, but Janet wriggled out from under him.

"Let's try it another way," she grinned.

"Right on," Bobby leered…

She eased him down on his back. His eager cock stood up stiff and aimed at the ceiling, thick streams of juice dribbling down the blue veined shaft. Janet couldn't resist dipping her head down for a taste. She lapped up the salty rivers of cream, and Bobby shivered with excitement. When she'd cleaned his cock, she threw a leg over him and climbed aboard.

Right away Bobby knew he was going to love fucking in this position. The view was fantastic. Janet crouched over him and touched the soaked little mouth of her cunt to the swollen head of his prick. She started letting herself down on the stiff impalement of his meat, and he didn't know where to look, everything was so exciting.

"Oohhhhhh, God, yessss," Janet hissed.

Her pretty face was twisting into a lusty grimace.

Bobby watched her flush with arousal as his stiff cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her smoking little fuck hole. Then his eyes dropped to her luscious big tits, and he saw that they were swollen taut with lust, the nipples rigid and engorged. Looking. Still lower, he watched his rigid cock gliding upward into her juice-slick twat. As it went into her, it forced out her cream, and the pearly liquid trickled down her thighs.

It was all so exciting to look at, his eyes just kept darting up and down, from her lust-contorted face to her dripping pussy. She took his cock right to the steamy bottom of her famished cunt, and then she started fucking him, jerking her slick twat up and down the granite column of his meat. Her tits bounced and swayed to the rhythm of her fucking. Bobby sighed with bliss. He felt like the luckiest teenaged boy in the world.

"Ahhhhh, man, yeah," he moaned.

"Do you like doing it this way, Bobby?" Janet grinned.

"I sure do," he sighed.

Actually he liked it any he could get it, and he'd have done it upside-down if she'd asked him to. But this was an especially exciting way to fuck, because he could see her every movement and reaction. And it was so clear that she loved his cock. Each time his meat touched bottom in her smoking pussy hole, she gurgled and moaned in ecstasy and soaked his prick with a scalding spurt of juice.

"Ahhhhh, Bobby, fuck it to me, baby, fuck hard," she cried.

Bobby had been barely holding himself back while she did the work of fucking, and now he sprang into action, seizing her by the waist and jerking his cock stiffly in her gripping box. She rewarded him with a hot flood of cream and a groan of delight. He fucked her faster and faster, till her big-titted body was shaking with the impact.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yes, yessss," she gurgled.

She wondered if she could ever get enough stiff fucking. It seemed like her cunt was always hungry for it, always ready. But maybe it was just the pills.

She'd never been this horny before-at least not since she was a teenager and having her affair with Ned Evans. It seemed to be feast or famine in her life-either totally frigid or horny out of her mind.

But that wasn't quite true. Even during that long ten years without a man, she'd awakened sometimes in the middle of the night playing with herself. She'd have a sexy dream, wake up, and sure enough, she'd be rubbing her clit or plowing a stiff finger in her cunt. She'd been so ashamed of herself when that happened. But now she understood that she was just releasing her normal lusts, the natural feelings that she was working so hard to suppress. Those feelings had to come out some way.

Now she wasn't even trying to suppress them. She was letting herself go completely, wailing with pleasure as her young lover hammered his iron-hard cock in her thirsty cunt. She knew she couldn't fight the medicine she was taking, so why not enjoy herself? Each time Bobby's pistoning cock touched her womb, she let out a hoarse wail of ecstasy.

"Ahhhhh, baby, you're fucking me good," she moaned,

"don't ever stop."

Bobby leered up at her lust-contorted face and fucked into her even harder. He had his second wind now and could last a long time, and he intended to give the pretty teacher a fucking she'd never forget. He watched her body shake with the impact of his rough deep flicking. Her big tits shook, too, and swayed back and forth. His reaming cock forced thick cream from her box, and it gushed down her thighs and soaked his balls.

"Unnhhhh, Bobby, I'm gonna come," Janet gasped. "Fuck hard, as hard as you can."

The horny teenager fucked into her with all the speed and force he could command; He wondered how she could take the punishment, but she seemed to crave it. The harder he did it to her, the more excited she got, yelling and sobbing and soaking his prick with molten juice. He felt her cunt tightening around his meat, and he knew she was on the very verge of coming. He slammed his cock into her as hard as he could, and she went into orbit.

"Ahhhhh, I'm coming, whaaaabhhh!" She cried.

Molten juice flooded from her cunt, soaking his belly and balls. She swayed dizzily as she came and he had to hold her firmly to keep from' falling over. Her cunt gripped and released his cock again and again, milking it, sucking at it, and he damned near shot his load.

But he gritted his teeth and held out. He wanted this exciting fuck to go on and on.

"Unnnhhhh, God, it's so good," Janet sobbed.

After nearly a minute she began to come down from the violent climax, and she was surprised and delighted to feel Bobby's cock inside her, just as hard as ever. He was lying there looking very proud of himself, and she couldn't blame him. What the boy lacked in experience he made up for with energy and enthusiasm. He was ready to fuck all night, and that was exactly what she needed.

"Let's try it another way," she leered.

Bobby grinned expectantly as she climbed off the stiff impalement of his cock. She dropped into the doggy position, resting on her knees and elbows, and he ogled the wet red line of her pussy. He crawled up behind her, knelt, and grasped her hips. He'd never fucked m this position before, but it was easy to figure out. He touched the swollen head of his cock to her dripping cunt mouth, and she shivered lustily.

"Yes, Bobby, stick your cock in me," she panted, "give me every inch of it."

She felt as lusty as ever, even after two thunderous orgasms. As Bobby plowed his throbbing prick into her, she wailed in ecstasy and creamed hugely. The hot juice spurted from her crammed cunt and gushed down her legs.

She clawed at the rug as the boy began to fuck her in hard deep jabs. Her body shuddered with the impact, but she craved his rough fucking.

"Yes, yes, do it to me, fuck hard." She cried.

Bobby was amazed and delighted to find a female who seemed to be as horny as he was. He'd been on dates before, but the girls wouldn't permit anything more than hand holding and a goodnight kiss. They never seemed lusty at all. But Miss Peters couldn't get enough. They'd been fucking for almost an hour now, and she was as hot as when they started.

That was just fine with Bobby. He couldn't get enough of it either. He grinned broadly as he hammered his stiff young cock in her molten little fuck hole. He was intent on watching his dick in action, fascinated with the sight. He watched it split and spread Janet's swollen cunt lips and plow deep into her body. The sight engrossed. So he just didn't notice it when a face appeared in the front window. But Janet did.

"Oh, my God" she muttered.

There, looking her right in the eye, was Tim.

She'd warned him not to come back so soon, but he just couldn't resist. He'd woken up horny for her, thought about her all day, and jacked off half a dozen times as he recalled their exciting love-making. Finally he couldn't stand it any longer. He Waited till his parents thought he was asleep, then sneaked out his bedroom window and hurried over to his teachers house.

He was just about to ring the door bell when he happened to glance in the window. His mouth dropped open. He seethed with anger and envy. No wonder she hadn't wanted him to come back tonight – she had another lover.

The weird thing was, even though he wanted to strangle the other kid, he was also getting aroused out of his mind as he watched. He ked could see the kid's cock hammering in and out of Janet's cunt, and he could watch her tits wobbling and swinging with the impact.

Her pretty face was all contorted with lust. Suddenly their eyes happened to meet.

He could see the shock on her face as she spotted him looking in the window. They stared at each other for a long moment. Then the kid fucked her even faster and harder, and her eyes rolled closed. Tim saw her lips moving, and he knew she was moaning in bliss. He must have arrived just as she was about to come, because even his presence wasn't holding her back.

Tim's guess was correct. By the time Janet noticed him, she was too far gone to do anything about it. Her most urgent need was to come, and nothing else really mattered. She'd deal with the Tim situation in a minute, but right now she just closed her eyes and let Bobby's jackhammering cock carry her towards climax.

The fact that Tim was watching her added a kinky thrill.

"Unnnhhhh, fuck me, baby, fuck hard," she moaned, clawing the rug and creaming steadily, uncontrollably.

She felt a little draft and knew the front door was opening. Bobby was still totally absorbed with the sight of his own plowing cock, and he didn't even notice the other kid entering the room. Janet looked up and saw Tim's shoes just a few feet away. Her eyes followed his pant legs upward and then focused on his crotch. He was standing there watching her get fucked, and his cock was swelling up bigger and bigger in his skin-tight jeans.

"Ohhhhh, God, ohhhhh," Janet moaned.

It was an incredibly kinky scene, fucking one horny teenaged boy while another watched and got a hard-on.

Not even her most wicked fantasies were like this. She met Tim's eyes now and smiled at him, then licked. Her lips. His eyes glazed over with lust, and his prick gave a horny lurch in his pants. She knew he wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Why not let him do it? Why not fuck one boy after another?

Maybe that would finally satisfy her unbearable lust.

As she hovered on the brink of climax, she already knew that even three orgasms weren't going to do the job.

They wouldn't even make a dent in her stored-up passion. Maybe two boys could accomplish what one couldn't. As she thought about this, she almost came.

She began to tighten her cunt, desperate to get off.

"Ohhhhhh, Bobby, honey, fuck me as hard as you can," she moaned, "I'm almost there." Bobby happily obeyed, fucking into her with lightning speed and watching his stiff blue-veined cock in action. He felt her twat tightening steadily around his meat, and he knew he was going to come right along with her. But the night was far from over. They were going to fuck again and again.

Excited by jeans.

"Ohhhhh, God, ohhhhh," Janet moaned.

It was an incredibly kinky scene, fucking one horny teenaged boy while another watched and got a hard-on.

Not even her most wicked fantasies were like this. She met Tim's eyes now and smiled at him, then licked. Her lips. His eyes glazed over with lust, and his prick gave a horny lurch in his pants. She knew he wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Why not let him do it? Why not fuck one boy after another?

Maybe that would finally satisfy her unbearable lust.

As she hovered on the brink of climax, she already knew that even three orgasms weren't going to do the job.

They wouldn't even make a dent in her stored-up passion. Maybe two boys could accomplish what one couldn't. As she thought about this, she almost came.

She began to tighten her cunt, desperate to get off.

"Ohhhhhh, Bobby, honey, fuck me as hard as you can," she moaned, "I'm almost there." Bobby happily obeyed, fucking into her with lightning speed and watching his stiff blue-veined cock in action. He felt her twat tightening steadily around his meat, and he knew he was going to come right along with her. But the night was far from over. They were going to fuck again and again.

Excited by the prospect, he fucked into her like a pile driver, and she screamed and began to come all over his hammering prick.

"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhh, I'm coming!" She cried.

Bobby closed his eyes and groaned, "Take my come, take it, awwwww!"

Tim watched the kid's ass knot and jerk as he flooded Janet's cunt with sizzling come juice. It was strange, but he felt beyond jealousy by now. He just felt hotly aroused by what he'd been watching. The way Janet had looked at him, smiling and then licking her lips, he knew he was going to be included in the fun, so there was no reason to feel jealous. He stood there grinning in anticipation, when all of a sudden Bobby opened his eyes and saw him.

"Who in hell are you?" He demanded.

"Bobby, this is Tim," Janet said calmly, "and he's going to join our party, aren't you, Tim?"

"I sure am," he leered as he began to strip.

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