Teacher's little helpers

CHAPTER TWO

It was dusk, and Karen sat outside her small motor home, enjoying a cold beer. She felt happy about what had happened that after noon. She could still feel Devon's delicious, hard cock in her mouth.

She sat in a lawn chair, her long legs crossed, swinging her foot. Dawn near the water she could see one or two small camp files. Families chatted and enjoyed being together for a few peaceful evenings before going back to the city and driving into the rat race for another year.

There were a few tents scattered about, and four or five motor homes. The largest motor home was about twenty yards from hers, and it belonged to Devon's parents, she knew.

She looked in that direction and saw Devon sitting near a small fire. Karen could see his parents as they came in and out of the large motor home, preparing to cook over the small fire. The distance was too far for her to make out any characteristics of his parents, but she could see they were attractive people. His mother, Karen noticed, wore shorts and a halter. She was a slim, long-legged woman.

His father, from what she could tell from this distance, was tall and broad-shouldered, wearing a pair of cut-offs.

Also, she could see the small figure of a little girl running about and laughing. She gazed hard at the small girl, startled. It looked almost as if the child were naked. But Karen knew that couldn't be. She looked very hard to be certain, but could not tell.

She sat and watched the family, sipping her beer, wishing there were some way she could join them without appearing pushy. She warned to be near Devon, to wink at him and look at the front of his shorts. She knew it would be a dangerous game with his parents there, but she enjoyed the young boy… or any young boy for that matter.

She was thinking of going inside the motor home and fixing herself a sandwich when she noticed Devon coming toward her.

"Hi, Karen," he said as he came close. "Wanna come over and have a beer with my folks?"

"I don't know, Devon," she said. "They may not want an outsider joining in the family meal."

"They asked me to come over here," he said. "Mom and Dad would like you to have a beer with them."

"They did?"

"Sure," he took her hand. "Come on and meet them. They're swell."

"Well, if they asked," she replied, setting her bottle down on the step of the motor home.

Devon kept hold of her hand they walked the distance.

His father stood up as they approached. He held out his hand to her, smiling. "HI, I'm Stan Holmes. This is my wife, Susan. Over there is Pamie, our daughter. And of course you know Devon."

"I'm Karen Shone," she said, taking his hand. It was a strong hand. "Hello, all. It's very nice of you to ask me to join you."

"Would you like a cold beer, Karen?" Susan asked. "Or would you prefer something stronger?"

"I'm not much of a drinker," Karen replied, sitting in a lawn chair Stan provided. "A beer would be fine."

She watched as Susan entered the motor home, seeing the woman was indeed very attractive. She didn't look old enough to have two children. She turned and looked at Stan, and found he was boldly looking her over. She shivered beneath his gaze, and actually trembled as she saw his eyes rake over her long thighs and thrusting tits. There was interest in his eyes, she noted. And, surprisingly, Karen found herself attracted to the man.

Not sexually, but attracted just the same. She knew that if her sexual preferences were for adult men, he would be a fine choice. Susan returned with a cold beer for her and then sat in her chair. Karen found herself being examined by the lovely woman, and again she shivered. There was some strange tension surrounding her and this group, something she could not define. It was a sexual tension, she felt, a warm feeling of exciting sex. Some people radiated sexual sparks, she knew, but this was the first time she felt it with an entire family.

Now that she was with them, she saw that the little girl, Pamie, was not naked as it had appeared, but that she was wearing a very tiny bikini of flesh-colored material. The girl was a beauty. A year younger than her brother, Devon, she had impish eyes and sparkling white teeth. Her body was slender, with extraordinary long legs. She had very small tits, not yet fully grown, and her little ass was her most attractive feature. It was molded beautifully to the skimpy bikini bottom, with those enticing little cheeks exposed by the way the bikini bottom pulled into the crack of her ass. Also, Karen noted, her little cunt seemed to bulge against the tightness of the suit. Pamie had blonde hair, like her mother, worn now in twin pony tails. Pamie was pure sweetness, and Karen was drawn to her immediately.

Despite the inocence of Pamie's tender age, there was an exciting sexual aspect about her, just as there was about every member of this family.

Karen felt a throb in her cunt as she looked at the little girl. She had not been attracted to a girl before, only boys, but now she felt a deep, tingling sensation, a feeling of need for this girl. She wanted to run her hands over that sweet, young body, to feel that sweetly curved ass and puffy little cunt, to squeeze those tender, small tits. A sudden thought jolted her. She wanted to lick that sweet, young cunt!

During this period of looking the little girl over, Karen had been chatting with Stan and Susan. She had revealed herself as a teacher, and learned that Stan was an engineer, and that Susan had once been a secretary, but now devoted her time to her children and family life.

"What school do you teach at?" Susan asked.

Karen told her, adding that she taught the ninth grade.

"Then you'll have Devon next month," Susan said.

"Devon?" Karen asked, blankly.

"Why yes," Susan said. "He attends that school, as does Pamie. She's in the eighth this year."

Oh, God, Karen thought. What a coincidence. She wasn't sure about this now. That was getting too close to home for comfort.

"I should thank you for watching Devon while we were gone," Stan said, gazing openly at Karen's long legs. "We were running out of food."

Karen noticed the small, compact car parked at the rear of the huge motor home. That explained Devon's comment about using a car. Karen shot Devon a quick glance, trying read in his eyes if he had said anything dangerous about them. But all she saw was his friendly face and gleaming eyes.

Pamie came up and sat near Karen, crossing her feet, knees wide apart, and looked up at Karen. "You're awfully pretty," the little girl said.

"Why, thank you," Karen said. "I think you're about the prettiest little girl I've ever seen."

Karen looked down, trying to keep her eyes on the sweet face, but found she had to glance at the crotch. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw a few curling hairs standing from the tightness there. Also, the bikini had pulled into the crack of her young cunt.

The camp fire cast its flickering light about, and Karen wondered if her imagination was playing tricks on her. When she looked Susan, she saw the woman slumped in the lawn chair, her knees wide. Glancing at Stan, she was certain she could see the very tip of his cock sticking from the leg of his cut-offs. There was a strange, sexual feeling being with this family, and Karen couldn't understand it. She was sure it was only her overactive sex thoughts.

They chatted away, as if Karen had been a long-time friend of theirs. The two children took to her immediately, and before it became late, Pamie had actually moved to sit closer to her, resting one warm little hand on Karen's thigh.

"It's getting late," Karen said.

"Devon," Stan said to his son, "why don't you walk Karen back to her motor home?"

"Sure, Dad," he said, getting to his feet and holding out his hand.

As though it were the most natural thing in the world, Karen got up and, holding his hand in hers, they walked back to her motor home.

"You have a wonderful family, Devon," she told him.

"I know," he said, following her into the motor home without being asked. "He didn't tell you he was chairman of the school board, did he?"

Karen felt her heart skip a beat. That could be very bad, she thought. His position meant he had a tight hold not only on her job, but her career as well. If he found out she was sucking his son's cock off, it would be the end for her.

But Devon was too precious to let go. She wanted his little prick too much to worry about being caught. Being with his family, feeling that sexual sensation, seeing his pretty little sister, Karen was excited intensely now. She didn't want to wait until the next day.

"You don't have to go back right away, do you?" she asked him.

"No."

She smiled and pulled him close to her body, hugging his face into her tits. She ran her hands about his ass, squeezing the cheeks. "Want to fuck me now?" she whispered.

She felt his hands moving about her body, feeling her naked thighs, going over her ass. She felt his cock swelling against her thighs, and pulled away so she could slip her hand between them. She had to lean over to grasp his cock.

She opened his shorts and let them drop to his feet. While he stepped out of them, Karen removed her own shorts. She got onto her bed and lay back, spreading her thighs wide. She caressed her cunt as he gazed hotly at her. "You've got more hair than my…"

"Come here, darling," she interrupted him, holding her arms up. "Get on the bed with me. I want you to fuck me with that sweet cock."

Devon lay beside her, nuzzling at her tits as he felt her hairy twat. He worked a finger into her pussy and fingerfucked her as she pumped on his hard prick. Karen felt this was not the first time the young boy had gotten his finger inside a wet, hot pussy. He was thrusting it in and out of her with far more knowledge than a boy his age.

Perhaps he had not, lied about it before, she thought as she held his head against her tits, his lips sucking as his tongue licked. She wiggled her naked ass up and down to meet his finger, her fist pumping his cock.

"Get between my legs, Devon," she whispered.

The boy knelt between her widely spread thighs, looking at her wet pussy. His cock throbbed, jerking up and down, his balls tight. "It's pretty," he said. "You really have a pretty cunt, Karen."

"Thank you," she said. "And you have a beautiful little cock. Ohhhh, I love you, Devon!" she gurgled softly, twisting her naked ass about. "Please baby, put your sweet cock in my cunt! Fuck me, darling! Come on and fuck me!"

"Yeah!" he grunted, lying down on her.

Karen reached down and grasped his prick in her hand, holding him off so she could rub that swollen cockhead against her throbbing clit for a few moments. She rubbed the head of his prick around the puffy, wet lips of her snatch, cooing softly.

"You're hot," he said, holding himself up with his hands on each side of her, looking down at what she was doing. "Hot and wet."

"Because I want you, baby," she cooed. "I want your delicious hard cock in my cunt! Ohhhhh, I want you in me, fucking me! Put it in me now, Devon! Ohhh, put your cock in my pussy before I burn up!"

But it was she who pulled his prick into her pussy. Karen lifted her hips high off the bed, her legs wide, and stuffed the head of his prick into her cunt. "Oooooooo!" she whimpered as his cock filled her cunt.

"You are hot!" he exclaimed as his cock entered her all the way, his balls against the cheeks other ass. "Hot and wet! Golly, you're gonna be a good fuck, Karen!"

"You better believe I am!" she squealed as she began bouncing her ass up and down, fucking his cock as he held himself up on his hands and knees. "I'm going to be the best Goddamn fuck you're ever going to get! I'm going to fuck that hard little cock right off, baby!"

Devon lay atop her, and she discovered that the top of his head was just beneath her chin. She loved that, him being so much smaller. She wrapped her arms around him, and felt his eager mouth sucking at a nipple. She lifted her long legs and wrapped them about his now pumping ass, holding him tightly.

"Wonderful!" she gurgled, kissing the top of his head as he fucked her. "Such a hard cock… such a lovely cock! Ohhh, baby, give it to me! Give my hot cunt that beautiful hard cock! Ohhhh, I love hard, young cock like yours! Fuck my pussy, Devon! Fuck my cunt… fuck my twat… fuck my snatch! Ohhh, you little hot bastard… fuck the piss out of my hungry pussy!"

"Hot bitch! Hot bitch!" she heard him grunt around her nipple. "Hot fucking teacher bitch! I'm gonna fuck the teacher's hot fucking bitch cunt! I'm gonna come in her bitch teacher pussy!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" she squealed, humping swiftly with him, her hands racing down his back to claw at his tight ass. "More, more, more! Ohhhh, give my pussy more cock! Ohhhh, I love it… love that teenage cock! Fuck my teacher ass… fuck my teacher cunt… screw me, screw me, screw me!"

"Teacher cunt… teacher cunt… teacher cunt!" he chanted, thrusting his cock deeply into her. "Teacher pussy… teacher pussy… teacher ass… teacher ass… teacher ass!"

"Ooooo yes!" Karen dug her fingers into his hard ass. "Teacher cunt, baby! I'm your teacher cunt!"

They thrashed about on the bed, making the small motor home, rock on its springs. Karen was overwhelmed by his sexual ability, by his tender age, by his lovely cock that was filling her cunt. She had dreamed for a long time of finding a young boy with just this type of sexuality, a boy so young, yet so uninhibited. She wanted a boy like him, a young teenager that would do these things to her, with her, without any feelings of shame or guilt. Being called teacher pussy sent her emotions soaring, making her hotter and ever so much more receptive.

"Just a minute!" she cried out, stopping him. "Let me get on my hand and knees, darling. Fuck me from in back… like a dog."

Devon pulled his cock from her clinging cunt and sat on his heels, watching her twist about on the bed. Karen got on her hands and knees, presenting her shapely, naked ass to him. She bowed her back, making her pussy pooch between her creamy thighs. Devon gazed at her rounded ass cheeks, at her hairy cunt, at the crinkle of her asshole. There were a few dark hairs around her asshole he saw, and just to be playful, he poked his finger against her tight shitter.

"Uhhhh!" Karen yelped, wiggling her ass at him. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering with desire. "Come on, put that cock back in my cunt. Leave my asshole alone. I want you to fuck my pussy, baby!"

Devon got on his knees, and Karen reached between her thighs to take hold of his cock once more. She pulled it to her pussy, and whimpered happily as she felt it slide into her. She grasped his balls and caressed them as he began to fuck her, his hands on her hips. She could hear him grunting as his cock stabbed in and out of her wet pussy. Then he lowered himself on her back, reaching under to cup and pull at her tits as he fucked her.

"Ohhhh, yes, yes!" she gurgled, wiggling her ass for him. "I love it… love it! Fuck me, Devon! Ohhhh, God, fuck me! I'm so fucking hot for that cock! Fuck me… fill my teacher cunt with your teenage cock!"

"Fucking teacher!" she heard him whimpering against her back. "Goddamn, hot pussy fucking teacher cunt! Hot ass teacher… hot ass… ass… cunt!"

"Fuck my teacher cunt," she whimpered, dropping her head to the bed, waggling her ass inn frenzy now. "Fuck my teacher cunt and come in it!"

Karen could feel his cock plunging in and out of her gripping snatch. She thought she could feel every ridge and groove of his prick. Her body shivered and shook with the intensity of her pleasure. She had dreamed for years of being with a teenage boy his age like this, with a boy who would fuck her, do this with her, and not be bashful about it.

"Give teacher some cock!" she moaned, feeling her orgasm swell inside her pussy. "Give teacher's hot cunt some cock! Fuck my teacher pussy! Ooohhh, fuck it, baby! Make my teacher pussy come!"

"Fuck teacher! Fuck teacher! Fuck teacher's ass. Fuck teacher's cunt. Fuck the cocksucking teacher's hot fucking pussy!"

"You're making me… making me… ohhhh, darling, I'm going to come!" Karen yelped, banging her naked ass against him.

"Yeah, me too!" he grunted.

"Squeeze my tits, baby! Squeeze my tits!"

But Devon had turned her tits loose and was on his knees at her ass now, clutching her hips as he banged wildly. "I'm gonna come!"

"Yes, yes!" she whimpered. "Me, too!"

Karen's cunt convulsed, and she came strongly, her pussy clutching at his cock in a tight slippery grip. But while she was still coming, Devon pulled his prick free and spurted his cum against the checks of her ass, over her back. He used his hands to smear his jism over her creamy smooth ass cheeks, even against her asshole. For some odd reason, this made Karen come again. She yelped and waved her ass about in a shameless frenzy.

She slumped to the bed, rolling onto her back and looking at him with misty eyes. She was smiling, very satisfied. But Devon moved toward her face, his cock slippery with his come clinging to it.

"Lick me," he said. "Lick my cock off, Karen."

"Ooooo, yes!" Karen lifted her head and shot her tongue out, licking at his smeared prick with hungry delight. She sucked his cock between her teeth and sucked it, licking him gently and lovingly. Then she lay back again, her face and eyes glowing.

"It was beautiful," she said, still breathing a bit hard. "I just knew you'd be this way, Devon."

"What way?" he asked.

"So… so eager! Ohhh, I just love you! You're not at all bashful about fucking me, and I like that!"

"Why be bashful?" he said. "I love to fuck. I thought everybody liked to fuck."

"Silly." She lifted herself up and kissed his young mouth. "But we know one thing, don't we?"

"What's that?"

"You and I are going to have a fine school year," she said. "I hope you don't mind staying after school once in a while. I believe my pussy is going to need a great deal of extra homework."

He laughed, petting her damp cunt. "I don't mind at all."

"You better get your shorts on," she said sadly. "Your mother or father might come after you. You've been here quite some time, you know."

After he had gone, Karen lay on her bed, feeling his cum still warm on her ass. She writhed deliciously as she thought of her coming school year. What luck, she thought, to find one of my own students here. I've always wanted to fuck one of my students. She giggled as the thought came to her, the thought she had often visualized in her mind.

Karen had dreamed of being naked before her students, her shapely tits revealed, her swelling ass and hairy cunt exposed. She wanted to excite the whole classroom, make the boys get nice and hard, the girls get hot, wet little cunts. She would dream of seeing her class engaged in fucking, sucking, while she took on one boy after the other, two at the same time. Those erotic visions usually sent her into a sexual frenzy until she would finger fuck herself long and hard, coming as much as five and six times.

She went to sleep on her bed without turning off the light, her body relaxed, her dreams filled with young boys and girls fucking and sucking each other in her classroom. She dreamed of taking a teenage cock into her twat, and a hard one in her mouth, all at the same time…