Pervert teacher(16)

His lips are trying to munch on my twat-flesh. I want to push my whole body down his throat.

His hands are on my ass now. I shouldn't let him do it, but it's giving me real hot pleasure. Most women won't admit it, but they like feeling something up their asses, if it's done gently. A finger slowly sliding into my shitter is sheer heaven!

It's like he's gnawing on my snatch. He's desperate for cunt-meat. I bet he's going to shoot now. I know he's going to come!

I can feel my cunt walls closing in around his tongue. His tongue must be as long as his cock. It feels as if it's sliding all the way up my fuck-canal.

My whole body is going to encompass his mouth. I'm going to swallow him up through my cunt. I want him now! Ohh, do I want to be fucked!

I mustn't let myself get carried away. Be strong, Marianne! Don't let him get his prick inside you!

"I'm gonna shoot! Ohhhhh! I'm coming! Ohhhhh! OHHHHHHH!!"

He's coming! He's coming! Look at that! Ohhh, my clit's on fire! Lick it out! Ohhhh! I'm going crazy! My pussy can't stop the juices! I want to come forever! Ohh, this is wonderful!

"Suck it! Ohhhh, suck me out! Suck it! Ohhhhhh!"

Look at all that sperm. The ground underneath his prick is so wet, there's a small puddle there.

Christ, I'm still hot. I've got to calm down. Wow, that guy really did know how to suck a cunt. Oooh, I still can't come down.

Ahh, I'm beginning to relax. His tongue was hot, boy, hot!

His dick is beginning to soften. I hope he doesn't demand that I suck his prick now, because I won't, I simply won't.

I'd better get back into my car and get on home. I still can't wait to see the expressions on their faces when they walk in and see me sitting there. I still can get in even without a key. I know where the spare one is and also how to unlock the window from outside.

It's later than I thought, though. I bet Gary and Carolyn will be home from school by the time I get there.

"Hey, lady, where you going?"

"To my car. Where else would I go?" I can feel the adrenalin starting to flow. We're going to have a fight.

"Not until you keep your part of the bargain."

"And what's that?"

"You've got to go down on me. You said that if I sucked you out, you'd suck me off."

"I know I said that, but that was before you shot your wad. Now it's over. Try to have more control next time. And don't stand in my way. I'm late. I've got to get going."

"You just stay here until you've done what you said. Now get on your knees and suck my cock!"

"Eat shit, mac. Get out of my way before I kick you where it will hurt the most. Move it, buster, before I get sore!"

I see he's going to be trouble. Well, I can handle myself. Now that I've convinced myself I can do it.

"You touch me, mister, and you'll get your ass kicked in. Now get out of my way! Move it!"

Okay, he's asking for it. Wow! Right in the balls! Two in one day! Hooray for me!

Uh-oh, I've hurt him, and his friends have come running out of the woodwork, or wherever they were. I knew they were watching. I'd better scram. I can race to my car before they realize I've gone.

Christ, that was close. They're coming after me now. Where are the fucking keys? Here they are. There we go. They've stopped chasing me. Old jerk-off is getting up off the ground. He isn't hurt that much. Too bad. Next time he'll be out for a week. Three cheers for superwoman!





CHAPTER EIGHT




I probably will arrive in Parker City just at three.

Just the time that the kids get out of school.

Unless Gary has swimming practice or something.

Perhaps I should step on the gas and try to beat them home.

No. You know what I'll do? I'll drive around to their school, and see if they've gotten out yet. Wouldn't that be a kick in the ass?

Can you imagine that? Picking them up after school? Just like I did when they first started? Christ, that's a funny image. Boy, I wonder what their expressions will be like when they see me. Will they remember me? They can't forget their mother.

It's just about time. I wonder if Gary has parked his car near the school. Sometimes he drives in, sometimes he walks. It's a long walk, but he's like me. We both love to take long walks.

Ah. There he is! What perfect timing! He's getting into his car. I must have passed this spot several times. I just missed seeing it. I'll follow him home. I don't see Carolyn. Maybe she has cheerleading practice this afternoon. She used to have practice three times a week.

Okay, Gary, you're three cars in front of me. I think I'll stay a safe distance behind him. Don't want him to see me too soon. We'll both drive up in front of the house at the same time. He'll meet me at the front door. What a kick!

That's right, turn left on Elm. Still a couple of cars in front of me. Hey! Now what's he doing? Where's he going? He's not going home. It's right on Rogers Lane, not left. Where could he be going?

Well, I'll soon find out. There he goes now, onto Ocean Drive. It's the way to my sister Elsie's house, but who else does he know in her neighborhood?

He's slowing down. Christ, is he going to visit his aunt? Why does he want to see her? They never got along.

Yep. That's where he's going all right. I wonder why. Well, I'll park my car a couple of houses away. I can still see him. That's it. He's walking up to her front door.

Well, Elsie looks pretty much the same. Oh, no, she's not coming to the door in that tacky bathrobe. Doesn't she have any shame? Greeting her nephew in a bathrobe! Boy, that's the height of something or other.

I really should ring the bell. That'll startle Elsie as well as Gary. She wasn't really too upset when I was run out of town. Well, honey, I'm back. Marianne is back in town!

Maybe I'll wait a second or two. Perhaps he's gone to pick something up. Maybe she has some food prepared. If Tom's away, I bet no one will be doing the cooking. Carolyn hates to cook. Yes, that must be it. I bet Elsie has been preparing food for the two of them.

He still hasn't come out yet. Come on, Gary, I want to get back home before Tom gets back, if he comes home nowadays. For all you know, he fucks around so much he never comes home. His children aren't all that important to him, despite what he says. The only thing that Tom thinks about is Tom and his cock.

Come on, Gary honey. Mother is getting tired of waiting. I really should ring the bell. Love to see Elsie's face when she opens the door.

Silence. Come on, answer the fucking doorbell. More silence. I'll ring until my finger falls off. I know you're home.

Ahh, footsteps. That sister of mine always drags her feet. Get with it, Elsie honey!

"Marianne!!"

"Elsie darling, how are you?" No need to stand on ceremony and wait to be invited in. There, I'm in. Elsie has a funny look on her face, and she's even more disheveled now than she was before. I think she's falling apart by the second.

"Un, Marianne, what are you doing here?"

"Visiting you. Why? Surprised to see me?"

"Well, urn, yes, not that I'm not glad, of course, but I hadn't the foggiest notion you were in town."

"Neither did I until this morning. I've decided to come home."

"B-B-But you can't! The scandal!"

"What scandal? The only scandal is the fact that I've let myself be bullied for too long. I'm home to stay now."

"But Tom's job. He can't let the publicity about you get around. It will hurt his job."

"So what? Besides, I always figured he wasn't ordering me out for my own or my children's benefit. Speaking of which, where's Gary?"

"G-G-Gary?"

"Yes, G-G-Gary. My son. Where is he?"

"Uh, I don't know? Why ask me?"

"Because I saw him come in here. Now where is he? I want to talk to him."

"I don't know. Gary didn't come in here."

"Will you come on back here, Elsie love! This thing is going to get soft without you. Now come on back here, or I'm coming out to get you. In fact, I'm coming out now and I'm going to drag you back to the bedroom with your mouth around my – MOM!!"

"Gary!!"

"Well, Marianne, you wanted to know where he was. He's here."

"I can see that. Now don't you run back into the bedroom. Either one of you. Gary, you get over here right now. Move it!"

I can hear him desperately putting his clothes on. So that's what he came over here for.

"And how long has this been going on, Elsie?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"You don't? I do. Come on, Gary, get your ass in here and get it here fast!"

"Coming, Mom." There he is. All dressed up with a bulge in front of his pants. Couldn't get it down again so fast, huh?

"Well?"

"Well what, Mom?"

"Why Elsie? What about Betty?"

"Betty and I are pffft. Besides, I don't see what business it is of yours. From what I understand, you didn't exactly lead a chaste life."

"What?"

"Oh, Dad told us the whole story. After you left, he said the story of your being sick was fake. You made it with a kid in your class, didn't you, Ma? Don't lie, because both Carolyn and I know the truth about you and young guys."

"How dare you!" There. I slapped him and I'm glad. He deserved it.

"You mean it's not true?"

"No, Gary, it is true. It's true I like them young. But I'm not hypocritical about it. Unlike another parent you have, I'll own up to my own weaknesses."

"Well, gee, Ma, I'm sorry."

"You ought to be. Just don't look down on me, okay?"

"I don't, Ma."

"Perhaps. Anyway, how long have you and Elsie been carrying on?"