Ms.Rhymers Deepthroating Alan

Ms. Rhymer's mouth parted in anticipation. She was pleasantly surprised by his boldness, and more than a little relieved that he didn't have a hurt reaction to her rather strange behavior. She pushed her worries from her mind and just savored this special moment.

Soon their tongues twirled in a wild dance. Her hands ran to his naked ass and began to caress it while he ran his hands through her hair and down her back.

She was hot for him in general, but extra hot for his cock specifically. She'd had other boyfriends before Garth, but none were quite as endowed as Alan was, especially when it came to thickness. As they French kissed with all the fire of a supernova explosion, her hand found its way back to his boner, and she resumed stroking him.

He was just as hot for her as she was for him. She wasn't wearing a lot of clothes to begin with, so it was easy for him to slip his hands inside her bathing suit bottoms, and he did.

His already great arousal level rose another notch in response. She loved that he was being this bold.

She broke the kiss, and moaned, "I'm so sorry for hurting you. I'll never do it again. Please forgive me. It was just... a necessary deception for me to somehow break through the barrier between us!"

He nodded in understanding, even though he didn't completely understand. It seemed like there must have been other and better ways for her to have accomplished that, but he didn't care much now that they were necking and fondling.

He planted his lips on hers again, and even tilted her head back in his passion, just like they did in the movies. He thought, Holy FUCK! I'm really kissing Ms. Rhymer! We're totally making out! This is the best thing to happen to me ever! Okay, maybe not, but only because there have been some other equally great things that happened lately. So many fucking impossibly great things, especially with Mom, and Sis, and Aunt Suzy! But still, this is EPIC!

And the kiss just feels so GOOD! And her body does too. Gaawwwd, I love her ass! My hands are full of nothing but bare ass! My hot teacher really is, well, HOT! True, she may not have the big boobs I really like, but these are more than a handful!

He brought a hand from her ass and groped at her left boob, and then her right one, kneading them through her clothes. These feel great! But I wouldn't care if she had no boobs at all, because the rest of her is so perfect. She just has such a fit, hard body! But more than that, this is Ms. Rhymer we're talking about here! Holy fucking mother of God!

They kissed some more. He kept groping at her boobs, eventually with both hands, but he was frustrated by her clothes. However, he was so emboldened by this dream come true that he wasn't deterred. As the kiss went on, he managed to take her blouse off, which was already hanging open.

Then he worked on taking off the exercise clothing she wore underneath. He pulled her shirt up to her armpits, exposing to his view for the first time her lovely breasts in all their naked glory. At the same time, he tried to tug her bathing suit bottoms off.

However, he needed her cooperation to get her top off her arms or her bottoms down her legs, but instead of helping she seemed to get frightened by his bold efforts. She thought, FUCK YES! I knew it! I knew it! Alan HAS changed! I used to be flattered by his crush on me, but I never was going to let him do anything because he was just too nice and shy. I already had that with Garth. But this new Alan takes charge! He IS a stud!

Still, I can't let him go too far! Things are veering out of control! If I let him take my clothes off, he'll be fucking me soon thereafter! Not yet. Soon, but not yet!

She pushed him away, saying sadly, "I can't let you do that. You know I have a boyfriend, a serious boyfriend. My feelings for him are ... confused. I'm not ready for that. I'm not ready to, um, you know, have sex. If you have to do that right now, go to that little tramp."

Then her expression turned mischievous, and there was a twinkle in her eyes. "But I can give you something else. The best blowjob you ever had, or are ever going to get!"

That suggestion startled him. "You're willing to blow me but you won't even let me remove your top?"

She considered for a moment, then said, "Well, since you insist, maybe I'll give you a little peek. But hands to yourself." She began to sexily pull her top up.

Alan's eyes were locked on her chest. Her breasts weren't large to him, but that was only because of his very exaggerated standards. By any normal measure, her C-cups were impressive indeed.

She had only intended to pull her top up above her breasts, give him a good look, and then pull them back down. But her lust was in the driver's seat. Somehow, she kept on pulling it up all the way over her head, and then she let it drop to the floor.

He thought, Dang! Nice tits! My teacher's tits! This is so sweet! This isn't happening! He gazed at her like an idiot.

She thought, Shit. Oh well. I really shouldn't have done that, but it's like I've lost my mind and I don't care! I guess we'll be okay as long as I don't let him fuck me. I can't allow that. Probably not at all, but at least not until I break up with Garth!

She knelt down in front of him before her own desk. Aaaah! It's time for my tasty treat! Somehow, I just know I'm going to be doing this a LOT for him from now on! With one hand still holding and stroking his shaft, she leaned in and began to lick her tongue all around his cockhead.

It felt unbelievably good, for both of them.

But for Alan, it felt too good. He cried out, "Wait-wait-wait-wait-wait!" He was worried he'd embarrass himself by cumming in the first few seconds. "Ms. Rhymer, please! I'm, I'm afraid you're gonna make me cum already!"

She paused. She looked up at him with amusement and an arched eyebrow. "Seeing how I've got my tongue on your cock and I'm about to swallow the whole damn thing, don't you think it's time you start calling me 'Glory?'"

He quickly changed his mind, because the prospect of her taking it all in her mouth was too thrilling to resist. "No, don't wait! Yes! Keep going!" He still felt like he could cum at any moment, but he also had no idea what the future might hold and he didn't want to miss out on this incredible occasion by being too cautious. Besides, he was so very aroused that he figured if he did cum soon, he'd be able to get erect again before long.

Glory engulfed all of his cockhead, plus another inch or two.

"ARGH!" he screamed, because a titanic surge of arousal ran through him and actually made him curl his toes inside his shoes.

She loved it too. She'd never felt so wicked, so naughty, so totally out of control. Plus, the sheer thickness of his erection excited her to no end. She knew right away this was a cock she could easily learn to love to suck.

Her tongue began lapping against his sweet spot in earnest. At the same time, she slid her lips up and down his shaft with an extra tight seal.

"ARGH!" he screamed. Just as he was recovering from the last surge of pleasure, he was hit by an even bigger one. He couldn't explain it, but he felt a sort of electric connection. Perhaps it was a little-understood biological or chemical reaction similar to pheromones, but it felt like something very magical was happening when her lips were wrapped around his shaft. It was a special feeling he hadn't even gotten with Susan or Suzanne and their passionate mouths.

Glory could feel it too, although she wasn't sure at first if it was just the taboo thrill of the situation. Suddenly, it was like she couldn't get enough. She already was tempted to show him her deep throating skills and take him all the way to the root.

She stopped again, but only for a few moments. She realized he was simply overwhelmed with pleasure and trying to adjust. Chuckling in her own mind, she mulled over what she was doing while her lips and tongue resumed their fun but at a slower pace. I've really gone and done it now! I damn well hope I didn't make the biggest mistake of my life, because there's no way to undo this.

I'm sucking on Alan's cock! Good God! I really am! And what a cock it is! It totally fills my mouth, and then some. Just keeping my lips wrapped around it is a constant challenge. But dammit, it feels so good! Just knowing it's Alan's. Mmmm! But it's more than that. I'm getting this constant special buzz. Is that true love? Am I really in love with him or just in lust with him? I don't know, but I know I want to make him feel better than he's ever felt in his life!

She chuckled to herself some more. Yep! I'm definitely going to be doing this a lot from now on! He says he needs to cum every day around lunch. If he wants, he can cum straight down my throat, any time he wants!

With the goal of giving him the best blowjob he'd ever had, even better than Suzanne's, she began a series of devastatingly effective corkscrew moves, taking him surprisingly deep at times.

However, she had to stop again not long after she began because Alan started making sounds like he was being tortured. Upon reflection, she realized he just really, really wanted to delay his orgasm, and his entire body was suffering and straining to that end.

Already, she was impressed. Garth didn't have that kind of determination, which meant he didn't have that kind of staying power. She rarely gave her boyfriend a blowjob because she didn't really enjoy it. But everything seemed different with her new lover.

She took mercy on Alan, and just slid her lips up and down his pole a little while keeping her tongue away, to avoid overstimulating him. As she let him recover, she thought about her boyfriend. Poor Garth. I'm cheating on him and I've never cheated on anyone before. Even if I don't get fucked today, a blowjob is still cheating. He doesn't deserve this. I should have called it off with him before I started doing anything with Alan, but I just can't help myself. I've been fantasizing and fantasizing, but I didn't think I'd REALLY go through with this until I did!

MMMM! God, yes! This cock tastes too good! I'll tell Garth it's over tonight. That's close enough for horseshoes.

Thanks to Glory restraining herself, relatively speaking, Alan calmed down enough for him to attempt to speak between his heavy panting. "Ms. Rhymer! ... I can't... can't believe it! ... Dream come true!"

There was much he wanted to say, but that was the best he could get out for now, because his "dream come true" comment inspired her to increase her bobbing, and with greater suction. She resumed her talented tongue work too.

She mumbled through her stuffed mouth, "Caaah me Gorree ahhreadah."

"Oh... man!" He mentally translated her mumble: "Call me Glory already." That's such a trip! She's can't even talk clearly because she's sucking my cock!

He clutched his hands into fists and tried to hold on during this wild ride. Within seconds of her changing her technique, he was fighting with all he had not to cum. He noticed that of all the blowjobs he'd had, none had involved suction this powerful. Phew! Jesus! Ms. Rhymer is the suction queen! God it feels great, just so long as she doesn't suck my dick clean off!

She grew more excited the more she pondered what she was doing. This is wrong! Dead wrong! If someone were to walk in right now, my career would be over. Hell, my life would practically be over. It would get back to my parents, and I'd just die of shame. But, I must admit, the danger makes everything even twice as arousing!

And what must Alan think of me now? His prim and proper teacher is on her knees, slurping and sucking like her life depends on it! He must think I'm a total slut. And the truth is, I kind of am a slut, his slut! Any teacher who does this for a student has to be pretty damn slutty! In fact, I've never acted so slutty and reckless in my life. And I've never felt so ALIVE!

These ideas made her overheated libido positively flame. She started to whip her tongue around his cock so quickly that he felt as if there were two tongues upon him.

The sensation was so uncanny that he looked down to check whether she actually had two tongues. That turned out to be a mistake. He'd been careful not to look down for fear of being overstimulated by the sexy sight, and that's just what happened. Luckily for him, he cried out with such alarm that Glory sensed his impending crisis and froze all movement.

They stayed like that for some long moments, as if time had been suspended. Finally his close shave passed. He even dared to look down again. What staggered him this time was that not only didn't he see two tongues, or one tongue, he couldn't see much of his teacher's face because she had so much of his erection in her mouth.

Just seeing that made him so giddy that he had to close his eyes and squeeze his PC muscle frantically.

Holy Christ, man! Just so... UGH! Intense! UH! Damn! But I've gotta... phew! I've gotta... gotta... hold out! Can't... don't wanna... I don't wanna be some teenaged, hair trigger... UGH! Dammit, it feels so awesome even when she's not moving! Her lips are latched onto me like a leech! Phew! Just hold on, hold on. It'll pass!

As his heart raced and his body tingled down to his toes, he tried to come to grips with the lip-lock she had on him. He suspected that she had him unusually deep. What he didn't realize was that she had truly great deep-throating skills, and while she wasn't going all the way down on him just yet, she was holding him well past her gag reflex. Part of his cockhead was in her throat, and that felt so good that he was having a hard time not cumming, even now.

But he was desperately eager to prove to her that he was worthy of her by not shooting off like an overly aroused boy with no self-control. He knew that even a week ago he would have been that boy, but his abilities were growing by the day, especially since Suzanne had worked with him on his PC muscle control.

She'd held him deep for a minute, but finally she had to pull up for air. After gasping for breath, she decided she'd given him enough of a break, so went back to bobbing and licking. It would have been easier for him if she'd at least partially deep-throated him again, but instead she focused her efforts on his super-sensitive frenulum, his sweet spot.

Oh MAN! he thought. Good LORD! Just when I thought I had things under control, she has to do THIS! I swear, who would have thought my history teacher would be this good at cocksucking?! And she's nearly naked and her body is just as fit and curvy as I knew it would be! She's a total babe, my Surfer Girl teacher babe, and she has the hots for ME! This is too crazy! But I'm not gonna let her down. I can do this! Hold on! Motherfucking HOLD ON!

He'd had all kinds of sexually arousing thoughts floating through his mind, such as how great it would be to tell his good friends Peter or Sean that their remarkably beautiful history teacher had given him a blowjob just a few feet away from where they sat in her class. (Although, in fact he knew he would never betray her trust by telling them.) But he wiped his mind of such thoughts, somehow managing not to think at all. By slowly counting to ten over and over, he did nothing but luxuriate in the ceaseless waves of pleasure that were flowing through his body.

In fact, it had been only a few minutes since Glory had started blowing him, but even so, she was a bit surprised he'd lasted so long. She had expected him to have no self-control whatsoever, and she also prided herself on her cocksucking skill. So she decided to step things up a notch.

She withdrew until it was just the tip of her tongue playing with the tip of his cockhead. But she was just getting ready while filling her lungs with air. She thought, This is a real deep throat, Suzanne!

Then she engulfed his cockhead and took him deep, deeper than she had anyone before, since she'd never sucked on an erection quite this long before. More than half of his shaft disappeared between her lips, with some of it sliding down her tight throat. Then she pulled all the way off him, then did it again, going even deeper the next time.

Though she breathed through her nose, she eventually had to pause for more air. Then she took him deep again.

It finally dawned on him, Hey! She's deep throating me! No way! She can do that?! Damn! I can feel her tongue working up towards her lips, her super suction lips, but then it's so tight in back! FUUUUUCCK, man!

He tried to pay more attention to what was actually happening to his dick. Thus, on her next pass, he felt his cockhead not only hit the back of her throat but go way down it. He thought for sure her gag reflex would kick in and she would choke or even throw up, but she didn't.

He looked down and saw that her nose was practically bumping against his pubic hair. He concluded, Damn! It totally figures that Aunt Suzy could do this, but not Ms. Rhymer?! Jesus H. Christ! As if Ms. Rhymer blowing me wasn't exciting enough already. I think she's trying to kill me!

He could only wonder to himself, Where on Earth did all that dick go? It's like sword swallowing!

But it got even better. His cockhead slid up and down her throat, and it occurred to him just how similar the sensations were to when he'd fucked his sister the day before. It's not like I'm metaphorically fucking her face; I'm literally fucking her face!

It was like fucking and then some, because even as his cockhead pistoned in and out of the back of her mouth, her tongue swirled around the middle of his shaft, at the same time that her lips did incredible things to its base while keeping a very tight lip-lock. Suzanne had a much longer tongue, but Glory's had more dexterity; she had moves that even Suzanne couldn't emulate.

But she didn't stop there. With one hand she played with his balls, and did it in a way that gave him incredible sensations there that he'd never felt before. With her other hand she pushed his butt up off the desk and slid a finger that she'd lubricated with her pussy juices up into his anus. He was pleasantly surprised that she knew the anal fingering trick that he'd first learned from Akami.

For some reason, he'd assumed that his teacher had only very vanilla sexual skills. He knew she was only a few years out of college, and she seemed more innocent than slutty. But he realized that as great as Suzanne's deep throating skills were, hers were even better, if only slightly.

Between all these sensations, he knew he couldn't last long. Even his PC muscle exercises couldn't save him from this combined assault.

"I have to cum!" he cried.

She kept on as if she hadn't heard. She was very proud of her cocksucking skills, and it had become a matter of pride for her to get him to cum sooner rather than later.

He shot a powerful load into her mouth. Because he'd cried out, she pulled back just in time, so his cockhead was in her mouth instead of lodged in her throat. She took his eruption in stride and swallowed every last drop of his jism.

When he was done, she gasped for breath as if she were dying, then recovered quickly. (A vital element of her deep throating skill was her excellent breath control.)

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