Ray Todd - Teacher_s hot lesson

Paul Carson was sitting behind the desk in his office with a horrendous hard-on as he thought about his lovely young wife. As a widower in his early forties with a little eighteen-year-old daughter, Paul had married his twenty-five-year-old wife about a year ago. Paul hadn't thought the age difference would be any problem, yet they seemed to have drifted far apart during their one year of marriage. His wife, Kathy, was a beautiful girl with big blue eyes and long blonde hair. She was a kind and gentle young lady who was a loving stepmother to his little daughter, Jill.

Everything was perfect about theft marriage, except his sex life. At first, Kathy had been a lusty fuck-mate, but during the past few months her passions had noticeably waned until their sex life was almost nonexistent. Paul's body was aching to fuck her as he had when they were first married, but the beautiful girl only coldly responded

With his cock throbbing wildly in his pants Paul was thinking about this morning. He'd awakened with a lusty hard-on, and had drawn his young wife's soft body into his arms.

"Please don't," she'd whispered. "I want to sleep."

"You can go back to sleep," Paul had panted, thrusting his hand up under Kathy's nightie, his finger searching eagerly for her juicy little slit.

He found nothing but the cool dry lips of her hair-fringed pussy.

"Damn it!" the girl had snapped. "I don't feel like messing around this morning."

"Please," he begged. "It's been such a long time"

"God!" she hissed, turning her back to him. "Can't you ever think of anything but sex?" "Not when I never get any!" he shouted.

"You get enough," she said in an exasperated voice. "Now leave me alone."

"God, Kathy!" he begged. "I need it so bad, honey.

"Then get it somewhere else!" she shouted, throwing back the covers and jumping out of bed. "I'm sick of being used as a garbage can for you to empty your stinkin' own into,"

Sitting in his office thinking about it, Paul couldn't understand how the lovely young girl had changed so much. It was unbelievable how her intense passions had been so completely dulled over the last year.

Paul's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when his secretary entered the office. Marcia Long had been his secretary for four years, and he'd often balled the beautiful redhead on the office sofa before his marriage to Kathy. Now they enjoyed nothing but a platonic relationship.

"Hi, Paul," she beamed, her full breasts pointing out saucily in her tight black sweater.

"Hello, Marcia," he smiled wanly, his thoughts still with Kathy.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "You look depressed."

"I guess I'm just tired," he sighed.

"Your little blonde's probably fucking you to death," she teased.

"Hardly," he laughed. "I wish that were the case

"Aren't you getting enough?" she giggled.

"It's not funny," the man sighed. "I'm not getting any."

"Poor boy," Marcia whispered in a teasing voice. "Doesn't she take good care of you like I did?"

"Christ, no."

"That'll teach you to marry a little kid when my pussy was available," she kidded.

Not answering, Paul just stared absently at her shapely legs beneath the short skirt. Raising his eyes a bit, he could clearly visualize her once familiar little, cunt nestled in the soft patch of red pussy hairs between her smooth creamy thighs. Marcia was an exceptionally attractive girl in her early thirties with a lusty love for fucking, The woman had received many proposals in her life, but had chosen to remain single, knowing that no one cock could ever satisfy her sexual needs.

"D'ya want me to relieve you like I did in the old days?" she teased, sitting down on the edge of his desk.

Staring at the soft bare flesh of her deliciously exposed thighs, Paul's boner began throbbing harder against the confines of his pants.

"I mean it," she whispered when he didn't answer. "It's been a long time since I've felt that nice big cock of yours."

"I've never been unfaithful to Kathy," he normally spoke in a far-away voice.

"How well I know that," she giggled, walking over and bolting the door. "But, baby, you need relief."

Not saying anything, Paul just stared hungrily at her as the beautiful redhead slowly undressed in front of hint. He'd forgotten what a luscious body she bad until Marcia was standing completely naked, suggestively lifting her big full tits in her palms.

"Come on," she whispered, turning and walking over -to the big sofa. "It's been a long time since you've had me an This workbench."

Standing up, with his cock throbbing and jerking in his pants, Paul stared at her cute wiggly little ass as she walked across the room.

"Come on, lover," she whispered, spreading her deliciously naked body out on the sofa. "Get your fuckin' clothes off."

No longer giving a shit about being faithful to his cold wife, Paul quickly undressed, throwing his clothes onto the desk. Walking slowly over to the girl, his big massive prick thrust up from his groin as his sperm-filled balls swayed rhythmically between his legs. The tip of his purple bloated cockhead was dripping droplets of seminal fluid in anticipation of what was coining.

"Lie down," she whispered hoarsely, staring hungrily at his dick as she licked her lips, almost able to taste it in her mouth. "Lie down next to me, darling."

"Are you gonna suck me off?" be asked excitedly as he stood by the couch.

"If that's what you want, lover," she answered m a soft seductive voice. "Yes, I'll suck every delicious drop of cum from deep in your balls. You should have quite a supply stored up."

Watching the expression of lust on his face through her unblinking eyes, Marcia began lightly caressing her own soft, flat belly with the tips of her fingers. Smiling up at him, she let her hands trail down between her lewdly splayed thighs until she was provocatively teasing her erect ditty with her fingertips.

"Are you gonna eat me alive after I suck you off?" she whispered, running the, tip of her tongue around her moistly-parted lips. "Are you gonna put your handsome face up between my legs and lick my hot little pussy until I scream?"

"Yes! Yes!" he panted excitedly.

"Good," she sighed. "Then you're gonna get the best fuckin' blow-job you've ever had."

Gasping with lust, he threw himself onto the sofa with her, and taking the, beautiful naked woman into his arms, he began covering her face, neck and tits with hot wet kisses. Giggling, Marcia held him tight against her for a moment before she reached down and gently grasped his big throbbing boner.

"Am I gonna get a nice big mouthful of cum?" she teased, lovingly sliding his tightly stretched foreskin back and forth.

"Oh, God, are you gonna get a mouthful!" he gasped, his entire body vibrating with excitement.

Getting up on her hands and knees, the beautiful woman crawled back along the sofa until her face was just above his big stiff cock. Paul was trembling with anticipation, remembering what a passionate cocksucker she was. Kathy had refused to lick his prick, but Marcia could suck a cock like no other woman in the world. In all his life, Paul had never known a girl with such a talented mouth as this one.

With his head elevated on the arm of the sofa, Paul was watching with fevered excitement, not wanting to miss one single moment of this delicious mouth-fuck she was going to give him. He watched her slowly lowering her lips down toward his lurching rod as she gently rubbed the thick base of his shaft between the palms of her hands. He wanted to scream at her to start sucking, but he knew from past experience how much she loved teasing hint Not having shot his wad for several weeks, and in his state of excitation, he was afraid he might ejaculate before her lips ever touched his prick. He suddenly remembered how he'd once exploded a load of hot cum all over her pretty face when she'd been teasing him like this, Paul vividly recalled how Marcia had giggled and licked away as much of the jizz as she could with her tongue, and then sucked his cock back to another hard erection.