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                             Teacher
                             Part II

My name is Steve. I'm a 15 year old high school student who has a
knock-out looking English teacher named Ms. Malone. I used to sit
in her class and dream all the time about what I would do to her
if only she were mine. That is, until one day a few weeks ago
when she introduced me to a totally different kind of education
system. But that is another story.

Ever since her after-school "tutoring" session, I had been trying
to really understand her subject. It wasn't easy, because my
distractions, while somewhat less than they were before, still
prevented me from really listening to her lectures. Those
distractions could be easily contacted on one hand - her two
boobs, her  great ass, her beautiful face, and her cunt. I still
daydreamed all the time, except now it had the added detail of
real, live experience.

We had a test yesterday, the first since our encounter in the
classroom, and the exam results were being handed out. Ms. Malone
was walking up and down each isle, handing the graded exams back
to each pupil. Today, her ensemble included a red skirt that
hugged her waist and hips, then flared out in pleats to stop just
below her knees. She also wore a white blouse that hung loosely
on her torso but failed to stop one from seeing the outline of
her bra. 

As she walked around the room, I could see her hips swaying under
her dress, stretching the fabric first one way then the other.
When she walked towards me, the faintest suggestion of the
outline of her crotch was there in my mind. I wondered if she was
wearing a garter belt again. And of course, her boobs moved from
side to side and up and down under her blouse, reminding me of
what they looked like when she had removed her blouse for me in
the empty classroom. Oh boy - it sure was going to be another day
of glorious dreaming!

"Well, Steve, it looks like you did not do so well on this exam",
she said from slightly behind my desk. She had come up my aisle
while I had drifted into my memory of our night after school.
"Your grade did not improve from the last exam."

I was disappointed to hear it, since I had really studied the
night before. But I guess studying at home was no substitute for
not paying attention to her lectures.

Leaning over my desk slightly, she continued, in a whisper only
heard by me, "I think that you need some additional special
instructions. But this time, to avoid any possible distractions,
you'd better come to my home. My address is on the back of your
exam. Be there at 6 PM tonight."

That being said, she moved off to deliver the rest of the exams
to the class. Remembering our show and tell the last time, my
cock had already hardened and was pressing against my pants. I
guess it was visible to others, because I heard Jane, the girl
seated next to me, giggling quietly. When I turned my head just
slightly, I saw she was pointing to my cock and whispering to her
friend next to her.

Really embarrassed now, I turned and faced the front of the
classroom, trying to think of anything that would cause my cock
to retract until later. The rest of the class was boring, what
with the test result, Jane's comments, and Ms. Malone's edict. It
felt like the time would never pass. Finally, the bell rung, and
class was dismissed.

I was about to leave when Ms. Malone called my name out. "Steve,
please come over to my desk for a moment." I went, not knowing
what she was going to say. Would she cancel out the special
training? Maybe she had remembered another engagement for the
evening. I walked over slowly, with more than a little trembling
in my legs. I hadn't realized how much her offer to help me meant
until just then, when I thought that she might cancel it.

"I just realized that you live over on the other side of town
from my place. Rather than you taking a bus, why not wait around
for me? I'll only be a few more minutes, and then I can drive you
to my place. It will be faster, and we can get more teaching in
before you have to go home."

Her offer sounded good, almost too good to be true. "Sure, that's
fine by me. Shall I meet you in the teacher's parking lot?" I
asked.

"Meet me there in fifteen minutes - I'll be finished here by
then."

I nodded agreement and left the room, now walking on air. It
would happen again - she was going to tutor me in another lesson!

Fifteen minutes later, she appeared at her car. I had been
walking around the parking lot, killing time, until I saw her. I
quickly walked up to her car.

Ms. Malone said, in a voice that had just the hint of anti-
cipation in it, "Get in the car quickly, before anyone sees you.
I don't want it to be common knowledge that I'm providing you
with special tutoring." 

I guessed that there might be more behind that excuse for urgency
than her concerns over others thinking that she was tutoring me,
but I didn't let that thought get in my way. Once in the car, my
vision shifted to her dress. I noticed how it rode up her legs
every time she shifted gears. It finally settled comfortably
about two inches up her leg. 

Looking at her legs, I realized that they were nearly perfectly
formed. I'd never before understood how much a well-formed leg
could turn me on. And the pressure that was starting to build in
my pants was proof enough that they were a turn-on!

"Well, what subject matter do you think we should cover tonight?"
she asked. 

"I guess you'd know better than me, Ms. Malone. I follow whatever
teaching plan you have in mind", I responded meekly. As you might
guess, I was not the aggressive type.

"Ok, but first, when we are not in school, my name is Sandy, not
Ms. Malone. I'd much prefer you call me by that." With that said,
she quickly down-shifted, gunned the car, and smoothly merged
onto the parkway, heading south. 

The rapid movement of her legs caused her skirt to climb further
up her legs, revealing now nearly half of her thighs to me.

"You still stare at my legs, don't you?" she jokingly asked. "Can
you wait until we get to my house, or should I start our lesson
right now?"

"Uh, well, if you start now, wouldn't I learn more than just
waiting till we get to your place?" I was starting to learn to be
a little more aggressive. Maybe that was what she was trying to
teach me.

With that, she took her hand from the shift lever and gradually
pulled her skirt up until all of her legs were showing. I could
see her panties lurking there in the shadow between her thighs.
Pressure was definitely growing in my pants, as my cock strained
to be free. But I noticed that there was no garter belt holding
her nylons up. In fact, I could not see where her nylons ended.

Seemingly reading my mind, she explained. "I'm wearing pantyhose
today, with my panties on over the hose. This way, I don't have
to wear a garter to keep the nylons up. They are attached to the
top of pantyhose and stay up by themselves." 

I said nothing more until we reached her house. I had all I could
do to absorb that great view of her legs. 

Once in her house, she directed me to go into the living room.
She followed, and stood in the middle of room while indicating
with her hands that I should sit on the couch.

"I want you to watch closely as I take my clothes off. This is
not only for your enjoyment, but an art in itself." With that,
she put on some music, and started to dance slowly, removing her
clothes one by one while keeping rythmn to the music. It was a
great strip-tease, leaving me with a pounding heart and a very
stiff erection.

"Ms. Malone, ah, Sandy, my pants are hurting me. Is it OK if I
take them off?" I asked.

She laughed. "That is the whole idea - while your at it, don't
stop with your pants. Join me and take it all off!"

I quickly did, ending with stepping out of my shorts. I stood
there, my cock fully extended and sticking directly towards her
cunt. We were separated by about five feet until she started
gliding towards me.

"During the last lesson, I taught you how to finger fuck me. I
also exposed you to the art of a woman performing oral sex on a
man. Today, I'm going to show your great, big dick what it was
meant for - exploring my love tunnel. But first, let's review
what you remember from your first lesson." With that, she sat
down on the couch and motioned me to join her.

As a hint of what she wanted me to do, she took her breasts, one
in each hand, and squeezed them gently. I could see her nipples
start to harden, and her tits form into little points.

I took one of the pro-offered boobs in both my hands. I started
to squeeze them, gently at first, causing her nipples to stick
out even further. I extended my tongue, and lightly touched one
nipple. She responded by breathing deeper. I continued to massage
her boob with both my hands and my tongue. Acting on impulse, I
inserted her whole nipple in my mouth and sucked on it, causing
its tit to expand in my mouth. She took a quick, deep breath,
almost a gasp.

I nibbled on her tit, first with my lips, then, as I got bolder,
lightly with my teeth. For this action I received a light moan
from my teacher. It appeared that she was enjoying this teaching
as much as I was enjoying the learning.

Sandy pushed my face back slightly and offered me her other boob.
I repeated all my actions on that one. While I worked on her
boobs, she lightly kissed my exposed ear. Seconds later, her
tongue was darting in and out of my ear. I didn't realize how
erotic that could feel!

I moved one of my hands done to her crotch. Finding her cunt
hairs, my fingers weaved their way around her crotch until they
located her slit. It was easy to know that they had found the
core of her love machine - the hair and the slit were already wet
from her love juices.

My fingers slid around the top of her slit, moving from her clit
to her love hole. I inserted one finger into her hole at the same
time that I bit harder on her tit, which was still in my mouth.
She responded with a deeper gasp, followed by a low moaning
sound.

"Deeper, push your finger in deeper!" she groaned. Her legs
tightened around my hand, forcing my fingers deeper into her
cunt, while her hips started to rotate on the couch. "Oh, does
that feel good! Keep it up!" 

I thought that, if one finger was causing all this emotion, what
would two do? I slowly inserted a second finger into her cunt,
and started moving them in and out. She spread her legs now,
giving me a much better access to her love hole. She arced her
back, and her stomach muscles seemed to suck my fingers deeper
and deeper into her each time I pumped her. Her deep breathing
was replaced with a continuous groan of pleasure, as she reached
higher and higher heights of pleasure. 

Taking a risk, I moved my tongue from her tits to her clit.
Making room with my hands, I buried my mouth into her cunt,
licking and sucking everything that felt warm and wet.

"My clit - suck my clit!" Sandy yelled. "Oh, YES! Suck it hard -
very hard! Don't stop!" I found it and complied. 

Her movements became uncontrollable, just like they had that
night in the classroom. Her breathing turned into one continuous
loud groan, as she gasped "Harder, harder, HARDER! Come on!
Coordinate your fingers with your tongue! I'm going to CUM! Come
on. MAKE ME CUM NOW!!!"

She reached climax, thrashing about on the couch and soaking my
mouth, my hand and the couch with her love juices. I continued
sucking her clit and pumping her love hole until she begged me to
stop. 

"Please, please stop! I beg you, stop and give me a chance to
recover", she cried. "I can't stand it anymore. Pleeeease stop!."

I slowly removed my fingers from her cunt. She had clenched her
thighs together so closely that it was difficult for me to remove
my hand. When I finally did, she laid down on the couch and
pulled me on top of her. 

"Oh, Steve, that was great! You sure have learned a lesson or
two! Come here, hold me tight. Let me regain my breath. Let me
feel all of you!"

Her legs encircled my. Her hands had grabbed the back of my head
and forced my lips down onto hers. I kissed her, and quickly
found her tongue darting back and forth inside my mouth. My cock,
caught between our two bodies, buried its head into her cunt
hair. It felt great having my big cock nosing around in hair
surrounding her cunt! 

Sandy wiggled her hips, massaging my cock with a combination of
her cunt and tummy. I could feel its head swelling, getting even
harder, as my balls threatened to explode. Sensing this, she
stopped, and pushed me away from her.

"I'm not ready to let you cum yet. In fact, we've only completed
the review of the last lesson", she explained in a voice that was
still husky. "I want you to hold yourself until we get into the
new lesson."

"But Sandy, I'm so close that it hurts to stop. If you don't
complete this first lesson, I'm afraid I'll cum anyway."

"I've got just the remedy for that situation", she said in a
knowing fashion. "Just sit up and wait for me to come right
back." With that, she swung off the couch and walked over her
bathroom.

Emerging a few minutes later, she was carrying what looked like a
tube of toothpaste. The writing on it, however, was either
Chinese or Japanese, I couldn't tell which. She took the tube,
removed the cap, and spread a white cream onto her hands.

Kneeling in front of my pulsing penis, she took my cock in both
her hands and gently massaged the cream onto it, starting at its
head and working all the down its elongated shaft. 

Her hands felt like heaven. The cream, cold at first, took on a
warming feeling as her fingers deftly massaged in into my whole
cock.

My organism, which had threatened to erupt at any second,
gradually was replaced with a slight numbing sensation, followed
by a feeling of immense pleasure. It was difficult to describe.
The feelings I was getting from my cock were different than
anything I had ever felt. I was on a high emotional plateau,
higher than anything ever before, but at the same time I knew
that I was nowhere close to cumming. Whatever it was that she put
on my cock had taken the sharp peak off my high but replaced it
with a general feeling of much greater pleasure.

"This is an ointment I found last year when I visited China", she
explained. "I've always wanted to try it on a man, but this is
the first time I've had a chance. It works wonders on me, and I
think it will help you, too, to control you organism." Finishing
the application with a long, tender kiss to my penis's head, she
said  "Now you are ready for the next lesson."

Having said that, she slowly stood up and took my hand. I joined
her, and followed her into her bedroom. 

"This next lesson will deal with penetration. I'm going to show
you different ways to enter a woman, and explain how each affects
her. You'll not have to worry about cumming - that ointment I put
on you will last for a long time and will stop you from getting
too hot while still allowing you to feel everything! This way, we
can both try many different things."

She laid down on the bed, and pulled me over her. Taking my cock
in her hand, she guided in into her cunt, but left it just
touching her cunt lips. I could feel that they were soaking wet
again.

"Now, this is the missionary position. Its the way most people
make love. Let's try it, and get an idea as to how it feels. Go
ahead, push your dick into my cunt. It will slide in easily after
a little bit of pressure."

I did exactly as I was told. Sure enough, as I first pressed my
cock into her, there was a lot of resistance. Then, slowly, her
cunt lips opened up and accepted my cock. I slide it in all the
way. It felt like it was encased in warm, wet velvet.

"Oh, Sandy, that feels great!. This is the first time I've ever
did this to anyone. Does that mean I'm not a virgin anymore?" I
asked.

She laughed. "Yep, it looks like I have deflowered my first male
virgin. From now on, you'll not have to worry about lying to your
friends when they talk about 'making it' with a girl. You're
going to 'make it' with me before we finish."

Her hips started to move. My body, possessed as if with a mind of
its own, responded in sync with her body movements. Soon, our
bodies were slapping together like old pros. 

"Oh, oh, you ARE a fast learner", she grunted. "Keep on moving,
but harder. That's it - push in hard when I lift my cunt up. Yes!
Yes! Harder!!"

She lifted her legs onto my waist, encircling it. This allowed
her to use her leg muscles to drive me deeper and deeper into her
waiting cunt. I could feel all the pleasure she was giving me,
and my cock getting ever bigger and stiffer, but I felt no urge
to cum. That stuff she used was really working!

"Yeah - yeah - yeah - keep it up. Now - harder!! Slam that stiff
rod into me harder! Make me feel it! Good, good! Now harder still
- don't worry, it doesn't hurt. It feels good! Yeah,  oh yeah,
you've got me there again! I'm right at the crest! Keep doing it!
Harder! HARDER!! I'm cumming AGAIN!!!! Oh yes, i'm CUMMING!!!!"
she screamed into the air.

And cum again she did - if I thought that she thrashed about the
last time, I was wrong! She bounced all over the bed, dragging my
body along with her. And all the time she remained impaled on my
stiff rod.

Her panting eventually slowed down to normal breathing. I could
see that her body was now clothed is a light sheen of sweat. Her
nipples were as hard as my cock, and was she FLUSHED! But,
apparently she had not had enough yet.

"Ok, oh, OK ... that was great. You are a very good learner. But
please, leave a little bit of energy left for me! I want to make
you cum later, and that will take a lot! So, for the next few
exercises, try them out, give me pleasure, but stop before I cum
again. I've never cum more than three times, even when I played
with myself!" she said in a hoarse voice. 

By now, I was getting into this. I'd lost my timidness, and was
raring to try more! So, as she rolled over, exposing her ass to
me, I took my cock in my hand and thrust it into her ass!

I must of gotten lucky, because it hit its target on the first
try. I felt a different type of hole in her, one that was very
tight and only lubricated from her cum fluids that had dripped
onto it from our earlier love-making. My aggressiveness must have
hurt her a little, because she gasped and said, a little
startled, "Heah! Ouch! Not so fast! So you want to try it that
way next? Ok, but first, we've got to prepare it with a little
lubricant."

Even though my dick did not penetrate her asshole, I have to
admit that it felt great buried in her ass cheeks. As she moved
just a little, it slid forward, and went between her thighs. She
stopped getting up, and tightened her thighs. I moved around a
little, experiencing the feeling, and savoring the lubricated
feeling and softness of the insides of her thighs.

I pulled back just a bit, and my cock started to ride in her
slit, sliding from her asshole forward to her clit, then back
again. 

"Um, that also feels good! But first, before getting into my cunt
again, I want you to enter my ass!" she stated. With that, she
released her thighs, rolled off the bed, and went to her dresser.
Opening a drawer, she took out a bottle of cream and rubbed some
on her ass.

"Come over here and help me. Here, take a little of this on your
finger, and slowly push it into my ass. Careful! This requires
patience. You do not want to hurt your partner when you do this."

With that, she bent over the dresser, spread her legs open, and
revealed her asshole to my eyes. I took the cream, doing exactly
what she asked, and, using my fingers, slowly filled her asshole
with it.

"Ah, that feels much better! Now, while I'm in this position,
stand over me and replace your finger with your cock. Here, I'll
help you guide it in." She grabbed my cock, guiding it to its new
target. I felt my cock thrusting against her asshole.

"Now, here is where you must be real patient. SLOWLY exert
pressure against my ass muscles with your penis. That's it! But
don't push too hard! Let it sort of ease in. Yeah ... you're
getting the hang of it! Now, now that it's slightly in, put a
little more pressure on me. HOLD IT!! Stop right there!"

Her voice was again getting a mixture or hoarseness and huskiness
in it. I couldn't tell if she wanted me to stop because she was
again close to cumming or because I was hurting her.

"Am I hurting you? I'll stop if I am!" I said in a concerned
voice.

"No, you're not hurting me. I just wanted my ass to have a moment
to adjust to your large prick! It is bigger than anything else
I've put there before and it takes a moment to adjust."

Sure enough, even as we were talking, I could feel her muscles
relaxing, allowing my cock to ease further and further into her
ass. Soon, I was all the way in. My stomach was hitting her
cheeks, and my cock seemed to thrust right through her entire
body.

"Wrap your hands about my waist and hold me tight", she
commanded. "I want you to pull me over to bed with you inside me.
Then, sit down and let me sit in your lap."

We did just that. I held onto her with all the strength in my
arms, pulling her into a sitting position on my lap with my cock
buried in her ass. She positioned my hands alongside her two
breasts, such that my fingers were on her tits and my thumbs on
her back. "Now, squeeze me tight with your hands", she asked. "I
want you to push me up with your hands while I push with my legs.
This way, you can really feel what it's like to fuck my asshole,
and even hold my tits at the same time."

We started. It didn't take long before her asshole was as loose
as her cunt. The feeling was different than her cunt, but still
very sexy. My cock felt like each inch of it had a hundred
different fingers massaging it. Sandy appeared to enjoy it also,
for she again started panting. I could feel her cunt dripping
more love juices as she got aroused.

Not wanting to cum again, she stopped, and pulled herself off my
cock. As it left her asshole, I could hear a faint pop. 

"Now it's your time to cum", she declared. "Hold still while I
put this second ointment on your prick." With that, she took
another tube from her drawer and applied a clear gel-like
substance to my prick. It felt hot, almost burning, but that
feeling quickly faded away. 

"I want to wash you a little, to get all of the lotions off" she
explained as she led me into her bathroom. She took a face cloth,
wetted it, and gently washed away any traces of those lotions.
When she finished, she took my penis in her mouth, and started
sucking and pumping me.

It wasn't long before the old feeling of almost cumming came
back. By then, she was sucking and licking my cock from my balls
all the way to its tip. I felt ready to explode.

"Sandy, if you keep that up I'm going to cum in your mouth!" I
yelped. Sandy stopped immediately, withdrew my penis from her
mouth, and looked up to my face.

"Good, you're ready for the final lesson of today. Now you get
your chance to fill me with all your cum!" With that, we went
back onto her bed.

She made me lie down first, then climbed on top of me. Taking my
dick in her hand, she guided my cockhead into her cunt, stopping
just as her cunt lips opened up. I could feel her wetness
dripping down onto me. I wondered if she was ready.

"Now, in this position, it's up to the woman to do all the work.
Depending on how she moves, she has complete control over herself
and you. And I want to control your body!" 

And control it she did. First, she played with my cock head,
using her cunt lips. She dragged it all over her cunt, from her
ass to her clit. Then, centering it on her love hole, she lowered
herself onto my cock, letting it slide all the way inside her.

"Wow, what a feeling!" I exclaimed. She only laughed. "This is
just the beginning, young man. I have complete control over you
now!"

Her stomach contracted, causing her cunt lips to close tightly on
my shaft. She moved up and down, side to side, and started
rotating her hips. Each thrust brought me to a higher level. Each
time she slowed I could feel my balls actually hurting from the
pent-up flood of cum that had been created. Each time I thought I
would cum she slowed down, or stopped. 

It was agony and pleasure, all mixed into one big experience. She
kept going this way for over thirty minutes. But I could see that
she was having more trouble controlling herself than controlling
me.

Soon, her was panting. Then she started to moan. Finally, she
threw her head back, tossing her hair high in the air, and
screamed "OK - let's go it! All of it! RIGHT NOW!!!!"

With that, she threw her body down onto me harder and harder. The
sharp slap of our bodies meeting sounded like a whip cracking in
the night air. I was soaked from her wetness, dripping it down my
shaft and into my ass. The bed started moving around the room
from the actions of our two bodies.

I reached my cum point, and it felt like an explosion inside of
my cock. My cum juices shot out from the tip of my cock, not in a
spurt, but in a steady stream. Sandy came at the same moment,
gushing her love juices all over me. I couldn't stop - I grabbed
her waist, and shoved her down even harder than she was pushing
herself - shoved so hard that it hurt when our bodies met. She
loved every moment of it, screaming out with pleasure as we
pursued our joint madness.

Eventually we both drained ourselves. Stopping, I notice that
sweat had pinned her hair to her brow. I was dripping sweat and
cum from her and myself. We were both exhausted.

Sandy collapsed onto my chest. I could feel that she was so
exhausted that even her tits had gone soft. It was the first time
that evening that I could remember them being soft.

I started to remove my cock from her cunt, but she stopped me.
"Let it stay there. Let it relax and shrink inside of me", she
pleaded in a horse whisper. "I want to feel it go to sleep inside
me, just like I felt it when it was awake."

We eventually both fell asleep, still coupled together by my cock
in her cunt. When I woke, it was almost midnight. We had been at
it for nearly six hours!

Sandy woke up shortly after me. We cuddled together for a little
while, then got up and took a shower together. We had to, we were
both glued together from our joint cum juices!

As I got dressed, Sandy sat and watched me. Finally, she said
"I'm too exhausted to get dressed. But I want to drive you home
anyway." With that, she took a robe, slipped it over her
shoulders, and walked with me to her car.

All the way home, she left her robe open, letting me continue to
gaze upon her lush, beautiful body. When we reached my house, she
stopped the car, leaned over to me, and kissed me deeply. She
took my hand, guided it to her cunt, and let me feel its warmth
and softness.

"This will be ready for your next lesson. Just let me know when
you want another lesson", she whispered into my ear. "I think we
have a great student-teacher relationship going, and want you to
make the best of it."

With that, she gently pushed me out of the car. As I staggered up
to my home, I wondered what the next lesson could be .....
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