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Just a quick interlude to bring the story back to life . . . more to cum, I promise!

Uhhh . . .Uhhhh. . . . Yeah, Ms. Smith, how do you like that big Asian cock stuffed deep inside you? I knew you would like the feel of it, once I stretched you out. Serves you right for being such a cock tease in your classroom the other day. You can’t get enough of it, can you?

Uhhh . . . . uhhhh . . . what’s that? You never felt so full before? Never been touched so deep? Never cum so hard? Hehe, that’s what happens when you take on a dick that’s twice as long and twice as thick as most other men’s.

Uhhh . . . . uhhh . . . too bad you can’t take all of it in your hot, tight snatch. Those last few inches just won’t fit. What? You want me to shove it all the way in? You want to feel it reach all the way past your stomach? Ooh, Ms. Smith, you’re just a big cock-hungry slut, aren’t you? Are you sure? Once this big tool goes all the way in, it will ruin you for all other men. You’re already stretched wide around me. You know that, right? And you don’t care what the last three inches will do to your pussy? OK, Ms. Smith, you asked for it. Actually, you begged for it. Now feel what eleven inches of rock hard man meat can do!

Uhhh . . . . uhhhh . . . UHHHHHHH!!!!!!! Yeah, take it, take all of it! Oh yeah, here it comes, Ms. Smith! I’m gonna squirt my love lava all the way up your pussy so hard you will taste it in the back of your mouth!

UUUUUHHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!

His hands a blur, Richard blew a massive load all over the bathroom mirror. Squirt after squirt coated the mirror, the sink, the counter, and all over Richard’s naked, sweaty body. As he came down from his orgasmic high, Richard panted loudly, trying to catch his breath while he squeezed the last few spurts from his oversized organ.

Damn, I can't wait until tomorrow night. She may have been able to resist this big cock at school, but there's no way she won't be feeling it tomorrow. I am going to show Ms. Smith how much of a MAN I really am. Now I better clean up this mess before Mom starts wondering why I've been in the bathroom so long.
 
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ding-DONG

Richard checked his breath one more time. He stood in front of the door to Ms. Smith’s apartment. Why am I so nervous? She’s the one who gave me her address. She’s the one who told me to come by. What’s taking her so long to answer the door?

ding-DONG

What if she was playing a joke on me? What if she isn’t here? What if this isn’t her apartment at all? That would SUCK! I spent three hours getting ready for tonight! Well, two if you don’t count those jerk-off sessions. Richard was wearing a short-sleeved polo shirt and his nicest pair of khakis. He had decided to wear a pair of white bikini briefs that showed off his ass well but were really much too small for his oversized love organ. It had taken quite some time for him to “relax” enough to stuff it in place without creeping out the top or sides.

ding-DONG

Where is that bitch? And after all the trouble I had convincing my parents to let me go out tonight! Hope they believed that story I told them about going to hang out at Randy’s, I sure wasn’t going to tell them that I was going to my old teacher’s apartment and boink her brains out.

ding-DONG

God, where is she? Wait, what’s that? I can hear somebody coming to the door. OK, this is it! Play it cool, just keep calm, you got to show her who’s in control this time, she’s a woman who wants to be handled right, and you’ve got just the equipment to make that happen . . . .

Missy opened the door. “Richard, is everything OK? You rang my doorbell four times in less than thirty seconds! I was just in the bedroom getting ready. Do you like my outfit? Richard?”

Richard was speechless. Missy knew just what to wear to incite lust in the 18 year-old’s heart and other internal organs. The blond bombshell was stuffed into a clingy tank top that showed the firm curves of her breasts. Her pert nipples almost poked through the thin material. Down below, Missy wore a wraparound skirt that showed off her tan, muscular legs. Richard felt his slumbering manhood begin to wake.

OK, keep cool, keep cool . . . .

“Oh, sorry Ms. Smith. I, uh, wasn’t sure that the doorbell was working,” Lame, so lame! She’s not going to believe that, you dumbass!

“Oh, OK. Sometime it IS hard to hear,” she said. “You look nice tonight,” she added. “Have you been working out? You look . . . bigger.” Richard noticed her glancing for a moment at his crotch. Yeah, that’s more like it! Take a good look at what you’ll be riding later on, woman!

“Why don’t you come in? I’ve been looking forward to this for days.”

Oh, mama! So have I! OK, easy now, control, remember, take it slow . . . .

Missy opened the door wide and stepped to one side as Richard walked into the apartment. She closed the door and turned around to face Richard. As she did, the horny teenager immediately embraced her tightly and tried to stick his tongue all the way down her throat while simultaneously thrusting his pelvis against hers like a dog in heat.

“Mppgllhh! Pllhjuyggh!”

“Oh, Ms. Smith! You look so hot!” Richard moaned. “I can’t wait to plug you with my flesh torpedo!”

“Grrplhhss! Queessgghhh!”

Realizing that the Asian man-child with the oversized sex drive was not going to stop until he had ground himself to orgasm, Ms. Smith decided to take matters into her own hands (ahem!). She quickly undid Richard’s khakis and let them drop to the floor.

“Yeah, baby, that’s it! Can’t wait to get to the snake, can you?” he said, somewhat smugly, before returning for another round of rough tongue hockey.

Missy reached into his briefs and grasped his oversized cock and balls with both hands and squeezed tightly, putting a quick end to Richard’s sexual pulsations.

“Yeowtch! Not again! What, are you crazy, bitch?”

Not releasing her tight grip on his manhood, Missy said: “Mr. Long, look at me.” I said LOOK AT ME!” Richard complied. “Now listen to me very carefully. First, if you EVER call me a bitch again, I will chop off your cock and keep it in a jar as a trophy. Do you understand?”
 
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“Look, I’m sorry, but you’re the one who . . .”

“Do you understand???” she asked again, squeezing a little more firmly.

“Ouch! OK, I get it, yes, I understand!!!”

“Good. Second, I decide what happens here, not you. Understand??”

“Yes, I understand. But why don’t you . . .”

“Don’t interrupt me, Mr. Long. I’m the teacher here. You will follow my instructions and do what I say.”

“Hey, wait a minute. I didn’t come here for any ‘lessons.’ I just thought you wanted to get some of this big dick in that tight pussy of yours . . . OUCH!!! OK, ok, yes, I understand! Just don’t squeeze me so tight!”

Missy stared at him for a few long seconds, then let go of his manhood, which by now had shrunk to Richard’s “soft” size of six inches. Richard carefully touched himself to be sure there was no permanent damage.

“Good, now that we understand each other. I think the first lesson you need to learn is self-control.”

“Self-control? What are you talking about? I’ve got plenty of self-control.”

“Really? Then why couldn’t you keep your hands off me for thirty seconds? If you’re going to please a woman, I mean really please her, you have to be able to resist the urge to cum ten minutes after you start having sex!”

“Oh, I can last a LOT longer than ten minutes with this big tool of mine.”

“Really? What makes you say that?”

“I’ve been jerking off almost every day for the last five years, you think I can’t hold off until I want to cum?”

“Going solo doesn’t compare with having somebody there providing some extra ‘stimulation.’ Care to make a little bet?”

“What kind of bet?”

“We’re going to have a little contest. If you can jerk off and keep from cumming in less than ten minutes, you can be the teacher. You can lay me down and ram that big tool of yours all the way down my sweet little love canal. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Richard nodded his head. He would like nothing better than to force all eleven inches of his throbbing manhood inside this cocktease. “But if you can’t hold off, if you don’t have enough self-control to keep from cumming, then you do what I say, for as long as I say to do it. Deal?”

“Deal.” I’ll show this bi . . . crazy woman how much self-control I have! There is no way she can make me cum before I am ready.

“OK, pick up your pants and follow me.” Richard watched as Missy led him through the apartment into her bedroom. Damn, that is one fine ass she’s got. Curvy, firm, strong, God, what I wouldn’t give to slam it to her, doggie style, so I can squeeze that ass . . . .

Missy led him into her bathroom. “OK, strip.” Richard complied. Missy admired Richard’s Asian complexion, so smooth. He really was a handsome young man. As he pulled off his polo shirt, she noticed those firm, muscular arms and defined abs. He may have only weighed 140, but there was not an ounce of fat on that body. As he pulled down his briefs and bent over to remove them, Missy couldn’t help but appreciate those taut buns. She couldn’t wait to get her hands on those.

Richard turned to face her, and her gaze immediately dropped to his crotch. Even soft, that cock of his was a beauty. She couldn’t wait to put it through its paces, but first she needed to teach this cocksure student a lesson about self-control.

She opened the shower door and turned on the water. “OK, studboy, these are the rules. Once the water is hot, you get in and get hard. Then, you start stroking. If I don’t think you are doing it right, I will tell you, and you have to do what I say. If you can last more than ten minutes, you win.”

“What are you going to be doing?”

“Oh, I’m going to be right there with you. Don’t worry, I won’t touch your cock and balls, but anywhere else is fair game. You won’t mind sharing a shower with me, will you?

Gulp! “Uh, no. Yeah, the more the merrier!”

“Ok, good. Now be a good boy and watch closely.”

Missy reached around with both hands and SLOWLY began pulling the tank top over her head. She knew that this would drive Richard crazy. Inch by inch, she pulled the shirt up, up, and over her luscious breasts. Big, curvy, and firm, they were boy magnets throughout her college years. Their size only accentuated her slim midriff. As she dropped the shirt to the floor, she saw Richard’s eyes staring intently at them. “Do you like?” she asked innocently, giving them a shake. Richard’s snake started to rise in response. “I can see you do.”

Missy then removed her skirt and pink panties, being sure to bend WAY over as she did. She could feel Richard’s stare and then his tentative hands on her firm ass. “Oh, Ms. Smith, that looks so good . . . “

She stood upright and slapped his hands away. His cock was now about half hard, reaching almost 8 inches in front of him and growing fast. “Unh-unh, Richard. I touch you, and you touch yourself. Those are the rules. Now get in the shower.”

They both got in Missy’s oversized shower and closed the shower door behind them. Richard faced the shower head, with Missy standing behind him. “OK, stud. Time to get hard,” she said. Richard grasped his cock loosely with both hands. With a beautiful naked woman standing behind him, it only took a few strokes for him to reach maximum length and hardness. Missy marveled again at the obscene length and thickness. Will that thing even fit in me? she wondered.

“That’s it. Good boy! From here I can see the clock on the bathroom counter. Remember, you need to go ten minutes without coming. No faking it, now. You have to stroke like you normally do or it doesn’t count!”

“I understand. And don’t worry, ten minutes is nothing for me! When the time is up, this monster is going to be nice and hard for you!”

“Big talk for a school boy! Let’s see if you can live up to it! OK . . . ready . . . set . . . . GO!”
 
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Richard started stroking his hardon. His pace was a little faster than normal, probably because of the naked woman standing behind him, egging him on. As his hands moved up and down, he could feel and see the blood rushing into his cock, making it swell larger before his eyes, the head growing purplish-red with blood.

“Oooh, that’s a pretty good technique, little boy. But why are you treating that big cock so gently? Are you afraid to squeeze it too hard?”

That bitch! I’ll show her, Richard thought, as he clamped down more firmly with both hands.

“One minute down, nine to go. Not bad, boy. I thought you might cum in the first minute. Guess you showed me, maybe you are more of a man than I gave you credit for . . .”

Richard shivered involuntarily as he felt Missy’s hands wrap themselves around his waist. She moved her hands slowly up and down his sides, then around the front to rub his abs.

“Two minutes down, just eight to go. God, these abs of yours feel good. How often do you work out? I can feel every ridge . . . .”

Richard shivered again as Missy moved closer, her hands moving up his front torso to play gently with his firm pecs and nipples.

“Three minutes down, only seven more. You’re holding out much longer than I expected. Maybe you will get to fuck me after all. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You could take me right here in the shower with that big hot tool of yours . . . don’t slow down though, or it doesn’t count!”

Richard didn’t think he had slowed down, but he started stroking faster at Missy’s urging. There was no way he was going to mess up the chance to fuck her. God, her body is plastered next to mine. I can feel those big tits of hers flattened against my back. Maybe she will let me suck them while I fuck her. Damn, maybe she will let me fuck her tits after I fuck her pussy and blow my load all over her chest . . . oh god that will be good, just gotta hold on a little longer . . . .

“Four minutes down, almost half way there now! Don’t stop stroking now, it looks like you are getting tired!”

Richard redoubled his efforts, stroking faster and harder. Missy’s hands were behind his head now, gently massaging his neck and shoulders as he jerked off. Now that there was a little space between his body and hers, every time he stroked, his butt would bounce off of her trimmed pussy. The little blond hairs tickled, sending delicious feelings all the way up his ass and along the length of pipe he was stroking.

“Halfway there, lover! Guess I was wrong about you. You’ll hold out for sure. Guess I better get you all cleaned up and ready to fuck me senseless in just five minutes with that big prong of yours!”

Missy picked up the soap bar and lathered up her hands. “Keep it up, baby, get that huge dong as big and hard as possible!”

Starting at his shoulders, Missy lathered up all of Richard’s back and sides. She reached around and lathered up his chest as well. As she did so, Richard could feel her plump boobs against his back again.

“Four minutes left, Dick. Don’t disappoint me! Show me how hard you are going to fuck me!” Missy urged. Richard responded by stroking his cock even harder. Precum had started oozing out of the massive cockhead. Missy had gotten him pretty worked up, but Richard was confident he could hold out just a few minutes more.

“Ooh, that’s it Dick! You showed me! God, your cock is so tremendous. But I just realized how amazing your ass is. So smooth, firm, and muscular. I can’t wait to grip it while you are fucking me senseless!” Missy lathered her hands again and started moving them over and around Richard’s ass. Richard felt a flash of pleasure when Missy’s fingers passed between his cheeks and over his asshole, but she quickly moved them to his waist again.

“Three minutes to go, just three minutes to pussy time. You can hold out, can’t you? I bet you can go even faster. Show me, Dick. Show me that you can go faster and still not cum.”

Richard jerked himself even faster, losing himself in the moment. His hands were a blur as they moved up and down his eleven inches. Hell, he was so hard he probably measured twelve inches! God, imagine that, a foot of Asian cock to sink into Ms. Smith’s tight blond pussy!

“Just two minutes! Two minutes to go. Don’t hold back now, Dick. Give me everything you’ve got!” Missy used one soap-covered hand to grab Richard’s right pec, her fingers tweaking his stubby nipple. Her other grabbed his left butt cheek, her middle finger making big circles near his asshole.

Richard was counting the seconds left in his head. Sure, he was close to cumming. Really close. But he could hold out. And when the last two minutes were up . . . .

“Tell me, Dick. Tell me how hard you hard and fast you are going to fuck me with that massive boner of yours when these last ninety seconds are up!”

“You have no idea, Ms. Smith! I told you I could control myself! I told you I could hold off! And when the time is up, I am going to push you up against the shower wall and sink this big, big cock all the way to your stomach! You will never be satisfied by any man again once you get a feel for this monster! . . .”

As the last sixty seconds ticked away and Richard kept boasting about what a hard fuck he was going to give Missy, the fingers of her right hand gripped his nipple tighter and tighter. At the same time, her slim, slick middle finger found itself once again playing with Richard’s asshole. At just the right moment, with about 40 seconds left in the test, she slipped it past the outer ring of muscle and hit Richard’s love button at just the right angle.

“And when I cum I am gonna flood your . . . uuuhhhhHHHH FUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!” Richard screamed as his overworked cock shot a steady stream of white against the shower wall and Missy continued to work his prostate. A full thirty seconds passed as stream after stream of cum coated the wall.

As Richard came down from one of the best orgasms he had ever had, Missy reached around and turned off the water. She opened the door and stepped out, leaving Richard inside the shower panting for breath.

She looked at him. “Well, Richard, you lost the bet.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“You know what that means, don’t you.”

“Yes, Ms. Smith.”

“I can be a very good teacher, if you do what I say. And you WILL do what I say, won’t you?”

Defeated, yet sexually satisfied, and very curious as to what other sexual tricks he could learn from this teacher, Richard said quietly, “yes, Ms. Smith.”

“Good. Now while you rest for our next lesson, you need to clean the shower. You left quite a mess. Take care of all that cum you left on the wall.” Richard looked around for a washcloth. “No, Mr. Long. Not with a cloth. With your tongue. It will be good training for your next . . . experience. Understood?”

Richard mumbled “yes, Ms. Smith” before slipping to his knees and extending his tongue to the white-washed shower wall.
 
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Elsewhere that same Saturday night--

“Oh . . . my . . . fucking . . . God!!! I can’t stop cumming! Your big dick feels so good! Give it to me, give it to me hhhaaaarrrrrrdddddd!”

Randy was happy to oblige the cheerleader’s screamed request. Mary (or was it Marsha?) had been one of his many conquests in high school. Now that they were both college-bound, she had been trying for weeks to get together with him for one last fuckfest.

“Ohhhhhh shhhhiiiittttt! Don’t you dare stop! Work it baby, in and out, in and out!!!”

And who could blame her? Randy was the epitome of manhood. His big, athletic frame was built for fucking. A commitment to football and other sports had kept Randy working hard at the gym throughout high school. Good genetics and disciplined eating had done the rest, and his big muscles had caught the attention of lots of women over the past few years. He had worked his way through the cheerleading squad, the girl’s swim team, the volleyball team (twice!), assorted teachers, and most recently his mom’s best friend. He hesitated a little before bedding her, but only because she was the wife of a local minister. The hesitation went away when she wrapped her tongue around his cock after services one night to “celebrate” his eighteenth birthday.

Randy was impressed at the MILF’s persistence and stamina. Girls his own age often refused to try and deep throat his eight-inch love muscle. The above-average length, combined with its exceptional thickness, made it hard to swallow. But his mom’s friend didn’t give up, and too soon he had spurted his love juice deep into her gullet. She swallowed every drop and then mounted him and rode his big fuck tool for the second and third loads of the night.

There was no way that cheerleader Marsha (or was it Marcie?) could swallow him whole like that. His cock would have destroyed her small mouth and narrow throat. However, Marcie (or was it Margie?) had spent years on the gymnastics team with good results. She was in great shape, with small, perky breasts, a trim waist, and an ass that stopped traffic. Within 15 minutes after her arrival at his house, Randy had mounted her. Her long, lean legs had wrapped eagerly around his torso as he thrust into her tight snatch again, and again, and again. As they fucked in the bed, on top of his desk, against the wall, and walking around his room, she had climaxed again and again. He had dropped two massive loads already, and he was working on his third. Not bad for ninety minutes of work!

“Do it baby, do it baby, make me feel gooood!”

He had her up against the wall again, with her frame pressed hard against the door to his room. Good thing his parents weren’t home to hear this babe scream her lungs out! He had wrapped his hands around her legs, easily lifting her off the ground a few inches as he plowed her again and again. Watching his cock drive deep inside her was bringing him closer and closer . . . .

“Oh, Randy, that feels soo good! But you know what I want now, don’t you? You know what I need—do it, baby. Do it! Send me into orbit!”

Randy smirked to himself. He knew what Margie (or was it Maggie?) wanted. He knew from their past encounters that she loved to finish off a fuckfest with some anal fun. Who was he to deny her that pleasure? Still holding her off the ground, he withdrew his cock from her pussy and plunged it into her ass. He had worked his fingers in there earlier, so Maggie (Marti?) was already loosened up. The invasion of his big cock set off the petite blond.

“Oooohhh fuckkk! Yes, ram that big boy up my ass! I can feel every vein on that monster! I can’t take another inch!!!! You’re the biggest ever!”

Watching his big, athletic cock ram her ass hard, Randy felt proud for a moment that he had the biggest cock in school. Just for a moment. And then he remembered . . . . Richard.

Richard. That freak of nature. That horse. That cock from another planet. How did he manage to grow a dick that measured in the double digits? And how did he manage to get Randy to suck on it like a cock-hungry gayboy?

Randy wasn’t gay. No way! He had fucked and gotten sucked by dozens of women. And he liked having sex with women. No, he LOVED having sex with women. He loved plunging his big tool into their tight pussies and even tighter assholes. He loved banging them until they begged him to stop, begged him to stop giving them orgasms.

As he watched his own cock pummel Mabel’s athletic ass faster and faster, he started to wonder what it would be like to have Richard’s dick. What if his cock were as long and as big as Richard’s? He would be an even bigger stud than he was now. The women would be all over him. How would it feel to Randy if he were using Richard’s monster cock to slam Mimi’s ass right now? How would it feel? He could just imagine the pleasure. Not only the pleasure to him, but the pleasure to whatever ass that was being fucked with a cock as big as Richard’s. He could just imagine . . . .

“OOOHHHHH FFFFUUCCCK!!!!” Randy screamed as he dumped load after load of thick cum into the thin latex that separated him from fatherhood. Mary joined him in glorious orgasm, after which they both slumped to the floor.
 
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“Oh God, yes! I knew you would be a fast learner, Dick! Go a little faster, now. That’s it! A little deeper, yes, that feels SOOOO good! Keep going, keep going . . . you’re getting me closer and closer.

Move it around some more! Oooh, yes! You make it look so easy! Don’t stop, I know you’re tired, but I’m almost there! You want to make your teacher feel good, don’t you? Deeper now, faster, that’s it, faster, faster! Just a little more . . . .

Can you feel how wet I am?! That’s because you’re so good, Dick. You make my little pussy tingle! Stretch me open a little more, that’s itt!!! Faster, now, faster, and deeePPPER!

Oh, boy, are you ready to see me cum? Cuz I’m about to . . . I’m about to . . . make me cummm, Dick, maKE meEEEEE CUMMMMMM!!!!!”

Missy screamed like a banshee as she wrapped her athletic legs around Richard’s head, urging his talented tongue further and further into her pulsating snatch. Richard had a little trouble breathing as she gripped him tighter and tighter, his face plastered into her crotch.

As she came down from her explosive orgasm, Missy eased her grip on Richard’s head and relaxed on the sofa. Richard, kneeling before her, caught his breath and looked up at his teacher. The satisfied look in her eyes made him feel proud that he could bring such pleasure to her. “Was it . . . good?” he asked tentatively.

“Oh yes, Richard, you did very well! You followed my instructions perfectly, and your practice on the shower wall made your tongue very nimble!” Missy said. “You made me cum, and cum very hard, with your oral skills. And remember, your tongue only penetrated me by what, two inches? Depth doesn’t always equal pleasure, remember that.”

“I will, Ms. Smith.” Richard said obediently. He glanced down at his now-soft cock, carefully ensconced back in his white briefs.

Missy stood up and stretched, her naked body causing Richard’s crotch to stir. “Now that I’ve taught you some oral skills, let’s move this class to the bedroom.”

“Yes ma’am!” Richard stood up and followed Missy into her bedroom. Missy had a big king-sized bed that took up most of the room.

“I think it’s time for your anatomy lesson, and there’s no better learning method than a good massage. Lie face down and get comfortable,” she instructed, and Richard quickly obeyed.

Missy reached into her nightstand drawer and took out a bottle of her favorite massage oil. She got on the bed herself and straddled Richard’s back, her knees on the bed on either side of his narrow waist. She took a moment to admire his physique. Damn, this guy is hot! Not an ounce of fat on his body, and that natural tan and his smooth skin are fantastic!

She put some oil on her hands and started working it into Richard’s neck and shoulders. “Has anyone ever told you what a nice body you have, Richard?”

“Mmmmphhh” Richard replied into the pillow, enjoying the sensation of his teacher’s skillful hands.

“Your muscles are very well-defined,” Missy said, working her hands along Richard’s biceps and triceps, which were not overly large but very hard. She could feel the fibers of his muscles tense and relax as she worked her magic.

Applying more oil to her hands, she worked her way down his back, massaging out any tension she felt. God, look at that taper! He may be small, but you can see that he keeps in shape. His waist is so narrow! She paid special attention to his lower back, just above where his briefs began. To reach it, she had to scoot down until her naked ass was riding his smaller butt. With every downward stroke of her hands, Missy pressed down on Richard, essentially “riding” him and forcing his crotch down against the mattress. She could hear him “ooh” and “aah” softly with every thrust.

She scooted down further, pressing, stroking, and massaging every inch of his lean but muscular legs. As she worked the tops of his hamstrings, she intentionally “bumped” against the bottom of his ass and the back of his impressive ballsac, nudging it softly through his briefs.

Missy worked up and down Richard’s body several times, then instructed him to turn over. As she expected, her massage had caused his giant cock to stiffen into hardness. The head now stretched several inches above the waistband of his briefs, glistening with precum.

“Now, let’s do your front.” Missy said. Once again, she straddled Richard’s waist. This time, her tight pussy sat down right on top of Richard’s exposed cock inches. “Uhhh!” he said involuntarily. Missy reached down, grabbed his monster and squeezed. “No cumming yet! Is that understood?”

“Y-yyess, Ms. Smith,” Richard gasped.
 
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Missy started her massage of Richard’s front. His eyes were glued to her luscious tits, which bounced and shimmied with her every movement. God, look at those things! So big, so round, so soft yet so firm! Will she let me touch them? Will she let me lick those big nipples? Will she let me . . .fuck them? Richard thought feverishly.

Missy worked her way quickly down Richard’s front, paying special attention to his sensitive nipples. She gave one a quick kiss and a suck, which caused Richard’s cock to stiffen another half-inch. When she got down to his briefs, she told him to slip out of them, an instruction he was happy to obey. He was now laying on the bed, buck naked, with his sexy teacher crouched above him. What is she going to do now? Is she going to let me put my dick in her? Just a couple of inches? Oh god, I’m gonna die if I don’t cum soon!

But that was not to be. Missy smiled coyishly and said, “Your turn now!” and handed him the bottle of massage oil.

A little disappointed, but still incredibly horny, Richard changed placed with his teacher. She lay down on the bed, face down, and let Richard mount her waist. As he started massaging her neck and shoulders, his gargantuan tool was so large and hard that it stretched halfway up her back. It’s oozing precum mixed with the massage oil, slicking up her body. As Richard massaged every inch of her, Missy moaned with pleasure. He pressed against her, not only with her hands, but with his big tool as well. As he moved lower, his cock slipped between the curves of her ripe ass, bringing pleasure to both of them. Richard could feel his cock reach maximum hardness, throbbing with blood. As the cockhead neared her tight snatch, Richard was tempted to plunge it into her, at least until Missy sternly said “Don’t even try. Not . . . yet.” Yet? Does that me she is going to let me fuck her? I hope it is soon, I can’t hold out much longer!

“Now, do my front,” Missy instructed. She turned over and told Richard to start with her legs.

Oh my god, her legs are fantastic! Lean and strong, tan and smooth. They gripped my head so tightly when I was eating her pussy. Imagine what they would feel like wrapped around me as I fucked her! She would squeeze the cum out of me for sure!

Richard worked his way up Missy’s front. He spent some extra time fingering her dripping pussy. She approved, at least according to her moaning. Richard moved up further, gently stroking and massaging Missy’s sizeable breasts, tweaking her nipples and paying close attention to every inch of slippery tit. While he was doing so, his big log was sawing up and down Missy’s pussy lips, just waiting for the instruction to go deeper.

But Missy had other ideas. She put her hands on both sides of Richard’s ass and pulled him up her body. His drippy cockhead starting moving between her breasts, slipping naturally in the cavern between them.

“Do you like my breasts, Richard?”

“Oh yes, ma’am!”

“They’re fairly large. I wonder if they are large enough to hide that big tool of yours? Let’s find out!”

Missy coaxed Richard to move further up her body, the first several inches of his cock fitted snugly between her breasts. God, they feel so hot! It’s like my cock is melting between them!

“Does that feel good, Richard?”

“Yes, yes, oh my god!”

“Good. I’m glad that I can give my students . . . pleasure as they learn,” she said with a smile. “You know what would feel even better? Why don’t you press my breasts together around your cock? Try it and see!”

Richard happily obeyed, using his hands to press Missy’s big tits gently against his manroot. “Is that . . . OK?” he asked.

“You don’t have to be so gentle, Richard. They’re not going to break off! Press harder!”

“Oh, man, this feels so good! Your ti . . . I mean your breasts are amazing!”

“Tits, Richard. Call them what they are. And thank you. But they are not as amazing as your big Asian dick! It feels like a piece of warm, wet steel!”

“But don’t just sit there, Richard. Move that ass of yours a little! I want to feel that steel moving back and forth!”

“Ok, Ms. Smith. Here goes!”

“Yes, Richard, that’s it! God, I can feel your big cock sliding up and down! Even my big boobs can’t cover it. Your cockhead is slipping out the top!”

“That feels so good! Your tits are pressed so hard against my cock, I’ve never felt something so tight!”

“Oh, you will Richard, you will. Move faster now, faster! Move that big tool of yours!”

“OK, but I’m getting close. I don’t want to cum too soon!”

“You just let me worry about that! Don’t hold back, let me see what a young stud like you can do!”

Richard moved faster and faster, his cock head appearing and disappearing out of the top of Missy’s rack over and over again. Each time, it moved closer and closer to Missy’s face, which was watching its approach with great interest.

She added his hands to his, pressing her boobs ever tighter against the penile invader. “That’s it, Richard, make me proud! Show me what that dick of yours can do! C’mon, Dick! Fuck my tits! Fuck the SHIT out of them!”

“Oh, God, Ms. Smith . . . I think . . . I think . . . I’m gonna . . . can’t hold it back much longer . . . I’m goNNA . . . .”

At that moment, Missy leaned her head forward and wrapped her hot tongue around Richard’s cockhead as she grabbed he ass and squeezed. That was all it took to trigger Richard’s second orgasm of the night.

“ooooOOOOOHHHHH SHIT!” Richard wailed as his big balls spewed forth a load of cum. Missy tried to keep the cock head in her mouth, but Richard’s movements were so wild that his white jets gushed all over her mouth, her face, and her tits. By the time he slowed down half a minute later, she was coated in his love juice.

She looked up proudly and said, “well done, Mr. Long. Well done. A+.”
 
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Missy had instructed Richard to clean up the mess he made by licking his cum off her body. Richard had eagerly obeyed, not because he particularly relished the taste of his own juice, but because it gave him a reason to run his tongue all over his teacher’s firm body. He spent an extra-long time exploring the inside of her mouth, the curves of her breasts, down the center of her athletic stomach, down, down . . . .

Missy interrupted Richard’s further exploration of her erogenous zones and pulled his face back up to hers. “Ok, Mr. Long. That was your mid-term. Now let’s move on to your next lesson.” Richard was about to assent, eagerly, when he noticed the clock on Missy’s nightstand.

“Oh shit!” he said nervously. “Is that the right time? 10:40?”

“Um, yes. Is there a problem?”

“Yes! My parents told me to be home by 11:00!”

“What? You’re an eighteen year old guy headed to college in two weeks, it’s Saturday night, and you have an 11:00 p.m. curfew?”

“You don’t understand! My parents are really strict! They watch over me and hawks and never let me stay out late. That’s why I never got a chance to use this before!” he added, shaking his now-soft thunder log for emphasis. Missy watched as Richard hopped off the bed and pulled on his clothes, smiling with amusement and lust as he stuffed his oversized Asian salami back into his tight briefs. What had happened to the confident young stud she had been tutoring?

“Ok, Ok. I get it. You don’t want to upset your parents. That’s fine. Just come back tomorrow night, same time, and we will finish the lesson.”

“Umm, I don’t know if I can. My parents don’t like me to go out when I have to work the next day.”

This kid is amazing! As big a set of cock and balls that he has, and he still needs to grow a pair! Missy thought silently. Or have somebody force him to stand up for himself! She stood in front of the young stud, who was now fully dressed.

“Look, Richard,” Missy said in her most seductive tone. “You like me, don’t you?”

“Oh, yes!”

“And you like my body, don’t you?” She put his hands over her soft, firm boobs.

“Oh, god yes!”

“And you liked what we did tonight, didn’t you?”

“Of course! It was fantastic!”

“It WAS fantastic, Mr. Long. But nowhere near as fantastic as my lesson plans for tomorrow night.” She could see Richard’s monster start to plump up behind the fabric of his crotch. She gave it a squeeze for good measure. “You do want to see me again, don’t you?”

“Of course I do!”

“You want to see how many different ways I can make this monster cum, don’t you?”

“Yeesss!” Richard said achingly.

Missy abruptly dropped her hand from his crotch, leaving the outline of a full boner.

“Then make it happen, Mr. Long. Part of being a man is figuring out what you want and how to get what you want. Be here at 7:30 tomorrow night. Don’t give me excuses, just make it happen. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Ms. Smith.”

“Good. I’ll see you tomorrow. And don’t be late for ‘class.’”

Later that night, Richard lay in his bed at home. The covers were pulled down, and his naked body was out in the open for all to see. (Fortunately, his door was closed and the rest of his family was already asleep.) One half of his brain was reliving all of the wonderful experiences he had that evening with Ms. Smith. The other half was working on the problem of how to see her again tomorrow night.

God, what a sex goddess! All those afternoons in class thinking about her body, I had no idea that one day I would get to see and feel and taste it up close! His right hand started lazily stroking his python. And it was so different than what I thought might happen! I had always fantasized that my big cock would just overwhelm her and turn her to jelly. She would beg me to fuck her with it. But, it was so different! She was so . . . in control! And he had liked it. A lot!

Richard’s left hand joined his right, stroking up and down his giant cock, which by now was pointing straight up.

How am I going to get over there tomorrow night?! I HATE my parents! She promised to teach me more. My dick is so hard, and I already came twice tonight! There’s no way I’m going to miss what happens next!

Maybe she will finally let me fuck her! That would be amazing! I can just imagine her getting on top of me, SLOWLY lowering that tight pussy of hers on this big monster! Richard’s stroking was getting faster and faster now, the precum flowing out of his cockhead and streaming down the ever-thickening shaft until it reached the tree trunk base and coated his megaballs. The fluid slicked up his hands and made his jerk-off session even more pleasurable.

I can see her now, taking inch after inch, ever one thicker than the last. Can she take it all? I wonder if she can squeeze her pussy muscles while I am inside her. That would be so cool! Then after she had impaled herself on as much of my cock as she could handle, she would start riding me, up and down and up and down . . . . Her hands would steady herself on my chest as she rode me like a bucking bronco!

Before tonight, the horny teen would have confined his masturbatory attentions to his big weapon. But now he knew that there were other spots on his body that were pleasurable to touch as well. While his right hand kept jerking, his left started roaming up and down his body, stroking his legs, cupping his churning balls, playing with his belly button, touching his abs, squeezing and tweaking his sensitive nipples. God, that feels so good!

Missy kept riding him harder and harder, slamming down on his oversized saddlehorn again and again. In his fantasy he asked her "Do you like that, Ms. Smith? Do you? Do you like the feel of my big monster in your tight, tight cunt?" “Less talk, more FUCK!” she replied, moaning sensually as she sank a little deeper on his cock.

Richard was close. Really close. His hips started bucking up to meet his flailing right hand. His butt lifted a foot off the bed with his stroke. He was about to cum, and all he needed was the right trigger.

And based on his lessons from Ms. Smith, he knew what he wanted that trigger to be. His precum-coated left hand made its way to his tight ass. Before tonight, he would never have thought of pleasuring himself that way. But if he could just find that spot that Ms. Smith had touched, just rub it the right way . . . .

His middle finger found his hole, explored it a bit, slicked it up, and then slipped carefully inside. His right hand never stopped stroking, bringing his engorged cock nearer and nearer to orgasm. Then, just as he could hold back no longer, he imagined Ms. Smith fully impaled to his root, her luscious lips on his. At the same time, his finger found that magic spot, causing his asshole to tighten around the invader and a rush of warmth throughout out his entire body.

“MMgggggg, gahhhhhh, oooooohhhhhgghhh!” Richard moaned, trying desperately not to scream and awaken his entire family. With one final upward thrust with his hips, Richard erupted. A solid line of cum blew upward like a rocket, almost touching the ceiling before falling back to earth and striking Richard’s chest with an audible SPLATT! Several other cumjets spewed out of his cockhead before the orgasm that racked his body began to ease.

At the moment of his stupendous orgasm, Richard realized three things. First, not only had Ms. Smith taught him much about pleasing his sexual partners, but also he had learned a lot about bringing pleasure to his own body. Second, there was no way on God’s green earth that he was going to disappoint Ms. Smith by missing tomorrow’s lesson. And third, he now had a good idea on how to make that happen.
 
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Sunday afternoon, Missy leisurely prepared for her next “training session” with the horse-hung Asian studboy. She had no doubt that he would convince his parents to let him out for the evening. He was smart, he was motivated, he was, well, as horny as any typical college boy could be. Especially given that he was still technically a “virgin,” a label that Missy had every intention of taking from him. She owed it to him, as one of her former students, to educate him in the ways of the world before heading off to college and all those willing college coeds.

She also owed it to her tight little pussy, which even now was tingling at the thought of engulfing as much of the 11+ inches hanging between Richard’s legs that it could handle. Oh yes, this was going to be an evening to remember. What a shame he was leaving for school so soon! There was so much she wanted to teach him, and so much fun they could have together!

Missy expected Richard to be there at any minute. She decided to give him a little reward for standing up to his parents and going out on a “school night.” Looking at her tight, athletic body in the mirror, she wrapped herself in a thin, almost transparent gauzy robe and loosely tied it. The robe revealed more than it concealed. Her sizeable breasts, firm yet juicy, topped by a pair of suckable nipples. Her narrow waist sat atop curvy hips and an ass that drew plenty of attention when clothed, let alone buck naked as she felt herself to be in her flimsy robe. She was practically dripping sex, and she knew it. Let’s see how my hung schoolboy reacts to this!

ding-Dong! ding-Dong! Missy strode to the door and pulled it open wide. “Hello, DICK!” she said with a smile.

As she expected, Richard was speechless. The sexy teacher’s practically naked body had an immediate effect below his waist.

Not quite as Missy expected, Richard was not alone. Standing next to him, with eyes agog and a crotch that started growing almost as fast as Richard’s, was Randy Lotz! The football stud was dressed just like the college fuck stud she expected him soon to be: mesh shorts, a tight tank top, and a backwards ball cap. His 240-pound frame screamed power and strength. Even though Missy doubted that Randy could match what Richard had hanging, she felt confident that Randy would not disappoint in the bedroom. And she suddenly wanted that bedroom to be hers.

“Uh . . . Hi, Ms. Smith!” Randy said with a sheepish smile on his face. “How . . . are you?”

“I’m fine, Randy. Just a little surprised to see you.” She looked at Richard.

“Um, yeah, you see, Ms. Smith, I kinda told my parents that I was going to spend the night at Randy’s because we had to get an early start Monday on a job for his Dad’s company.”

“I see. And why is he here now?”

“Well, my parents dropped me off at Randy’s because they needed the car tonight. I told him that he needed to bring me over here because you were helping me with some private . . . tutoring . . .”

“Tutoring. I see. Randy, that was very thoughtful of you to bring Richard over here. What, may I ask, is in it for you?”

“Um, well, Ms. Smith, you see, I . . . .” Randy spluttered, turning red.

Richard, with a cocky tone to his voice, interrupted. “Isn’t it obvious, Ms. Smith? After what happened in the locker room? He helps me out, and then later, I help him out,” squeezing his crotch for emphasis. “You can’t really blame him, can you? But I didn’t expect you to answer the door dressed like that!”

Missy looked at Randy. “Randy, is this correct.”

“Yes, Ms. Smith,” he said softly. “That’s correct.”

Richard interjected “That’s OK. Randy can wait in the living room while we have our lesson. Can’t you, Randy?”

Missy didn’t like the tone that Richard was taking with Randy. She also didn’t like the idea of losing a chance to see exactly what this football stud’s body could do. “Come in, both of you.” They obeyed, and she led them into her living room. She went up to Richard and, without a word, gave him a deep kiss. She could feel Randy’s eyes on her, just as she could feel Richard’s enormous dong stiffen in his shorts.

After a moment, she broke the kiss and stepped back. “Not bad, Mr. Long, not bad. You are getting better. But you have forgotten one of the first lessons I’m sure you learned back in kindergarten.”

“What’s that?” he asked.

“You must always share your toys,” she responded, turning to Randy and kissing him forcefully. Surprised but aroused, Randy returned the kiss, wrapping his strong arms around her torso and cupping her delicious ass. Richard watched enviously, his stupendous cock growing even larger, as his teacher and his classmate swapped spit.

Breaking the kiss with Randy, Missy led them both by the hand to her bedroom, where she sat down on her king-sized bed, opened her robe, and leaned back with her legs demurely closed.

“Shall we get started?” she asked. “I have a lot to teach you.” The two studs looked at each other and, after a moment, started to pull off their clothes.
 
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