The Schoolboy’s Dream:>Ep15

Book:TABOO TALES(erotica) Published:2025-4-2

“My brain does – but I know what you were asking me. Can my heart handle it? The answer, ultimately, is that I will make it – but – yeah – I’ve got a couple weeks to get myself ready for this – while still anticipating your naughty cock destroying my hymen.”
“We should probably sit farther apart – if you’re going to talk about my cock being inside of your pussy,” I chuckled.
She gave me a light peck on the lips.
“You just make it worse when you do shit like that, you know?” she accused.
“What’d I do?” I asked.
“I think you know, Mr. Adorable. Now get your lumpy cock out of the crack of my ass.”
“Speaking of ass ..?” I asked, evilly.
“That’s a hard ‘no’, buster. Get that shit out of your head right now.”
I threw my hands up in surrender.
“Just playin’. You don’t touch mine and I won’t touch yours.”
“You don’t like a finger in your ass when you’re cumming?” the MILFy teacher asked from the kitchen. “You don’t know what you’re missing.”
“Mom!” Kasey complained.
“Yeah, TMI,” I laughed.
I twirled a fingertip around Kasey’s naked right areola.
“WTF?! Dude. Hands?”
“Sorry,” I grinned, sheepishly. “You realize you’re a succubus, right?”
“You should probably put some clothes on dear,” her mom agreed.
“Well, he should be all primed for a little quality time with his favorite Science teacher,” Kasey told her.
“I said she was the hottest; I never said she was my favorite,” I retorted, grinning evilly.
Mrs. Williams crossed her arms over her chest, covering her milk-jugs, with a huff.
“You know I’m just funning, right?” I laughed, trying to extricate myself from the awkward silence that ensued.
“Right. If my finger – just accidentally – ends up in your rectum while we’re having sex – I’m just ‘funnin’.”
My heart froze in my chest.
“Can I sleep with you tonight?” I asked Kasey.
She howled with laughter, turned to straddle my lap again, grabbed my face, and gave me a smoldering kiss – while grinding herself on me again.
When she’d finished taking my breath away, she stood up, grabbed her top from the couch, and headed upstairs, yelling, “I’m gonna turn my music waaay up, mom. Have fun!”
She cackled as she turned down the hall.
I heard the refrigerator door shut – and turned to find everything cleared from the table – while my former Anatomy teacher was removing the last of her clothes.
She laid on her back – on the dining room table – wearing nothing but a pair of white socks – with lace at the ankles – and hard leather, glossy black shoes with 1-inch heels. She raised her head to look at me. She was wearing the pair of glasses that made her look like a hot librarian.
She pulled her knees up, reached between her thighs to grab a hold of the heels on her shoes, and pulled them back – spreading her glorious sex open for the world to see.
In my hurry to get from the couch to my lover, I tripped over my feet and collided with the recliner – nearly breaking my dick in half.
Her hefty breasts were corralled by her arms, as they reached down her body. Her huge nipples were completely erect – and were pointing at her pussy.
Kasey had talked as if her mom & dad fucked all of the time – but this pussy wasn’t a raggedy mess. It wasn’t the perfect pink of a virgin – but it was super-attractive – especially when paired with the rest of her sexy body.
I didn’t bother undressing; I just threw my pants & shorts to my ankles and – cock in hand – lined myself up to enter Heaven.
“I have an offering for you, Goddess,” I proclaimed, sliding my penis into her velvety tightness.
My God! She is glorious!
Even without the little hot-secretary affectations, this woman was a vision of sexuality.
.. and, her body felt even better than it looked.
“Fuck!” I groaned, as I bottomed out inside of her.
“Yes!” she hissed, in agreement.
I paused – to savor the thrilling stimulation – and get enough air into my lungs to ask my question.
“Fucking or love-making?”
“I’m a naughty mommy, having sex with my daughter’s boyfriend. I’m a slut. Fuck me like the whore I am. Punish my pussy – but I don’t deserve your seed – shoot it all over me.”
Her body had me rock-hard.
Her outfit had my balls aching.
Her words – the forbidden pictures she drew in my mind ..
I was going to fuck the shit out of this beautiful woman.
I slowly slid my stiff cock out of her slippery channel.
She whimpered as it left.
I gave her a second to appreciate the absence.
The air – in the room – was cool on my slick penis.
I took my cock in my hand – and used it like a flyswatter – to punish her slit & clit.
She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
Worried I’d cum too fast if I used my cock, I slid two fingers into her quim – fucking them in & out of her – as my other hand rubbed little circles around on her clit.
When she seemed to be approaching an orgasm, I stopped, removing all stimulation for a few seconds, and then swatted her sex with my cock a few more times.
I took another break – and then repeated the process – bringing her back to the edge – causing her whimpers to intensify – and then spanking her pussy, again, with my danger noodle.
After the third time – I stopped completely.
Dick still in my hand – I lined up with her entrance – millimeters from her soft folds – no contact – so she wouldn’t know what I was planning.
I reached my left hand around her raised leg & thigh, grabbed on, and drove my penis into her pussy – burying myself to the root – and throwing my right hand around the other leg to make sure I had a firm grip.
The air was forced from her lungs by the unexpected intrusion.
I did not give her time to recover.
Holding tightly to her legs, I started plowing my cock in & out of her clenching cunt.
I slid my hands lower – to where her legs met her hips – to strengthen my hold – driving in – each time – as hard & fast & deep as I could go.
“Whose cock is this?” I demanded, continuing to fuck her mercilessly.
“Kasey’s,” she moaned.
“Whose?”
“Kasey’s.”
I was getting close.
“Do you want my seed?”
“Yes!”
“Why?”
“I want your children. Breed me!”
“Did you ask Kasey?”
“No,” she frowned, sadly – her emotions raw – I couldn’t tell if we were still role-playing.
I felt my ball-sack whither and yanked my fuck-meat out of my lover – to shotgun my spunk back & forth across her body.
She convulsed each time my hot jizz splashed onto her gorgeous figure.
Her eyes were open – watching the jets of semen shoot from my dick.
She looked happy & sad – all at the same time.
She’d gotten what she’d asked for – but she looked disappointed just the same.
When my AK-47 ran out of ammo, I asked her, “Did you cum yet?”
“A little one – but I’m close,” she admitted.
I leaned forward and captured her amazing ass in my hands, burying my face in her spicy sex.
She cooed at me.
I followed all of the instructions she’d given me in our previous lessons – the things to help both of us enjoy the act even more – licking, nipping, nibbling, and sucking.
I used my tongue to visit every part of her that I could reach – to stimulate every erogenous zone – cleaning her – adoring her – making oral love to my beautiful partner.
I looked up across her jizz-covered body to see her staring straight into my eyes.
I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue.
Her fingers were slowly rubbing my seed into her ripe melons – swirling it around her areolas and nipples.
I could sense – and hear – her climax approaching.
Her body was tensing – her pussy was clasping – her clit was rigid.
I licked, rapidly, from the top of her perineum to her clit – sucked on the stiff bud for a second – and dropped back down to do it again.
Her body tensed and she moaned.
A second later, a short burst of her juices splashed onto my tongue as she screamed, “Fuck!”
I stayed there – tongue pressed against her pearly gate – to enjoy her sexy writhing – and reduce the amount of cleanup we’d have to do.
When she let go of her heels – and her legs flopped down on either side of me – I stood to help her rise.
She grinned, evilly, as she hugged her body to mine – smearing my spend all over the front of my outfit.
I laughed into her mouth as she captured my face to give me a wicked kiss.
“Oh, look,” she said, grinning, as we separated. “Your clothes are dirty. I guess we’ll just have to sleep naked.”
I wanted to be mad at her.
I really did.