We had fucked like newlyweds before Mom and Dad got home, and on Monday I got the plan B pill and a supply of birth control pills from Planned Parenthood. After having that hard eager cock splashing its warm passion all over my tight tunnel, I was hungry for it, every time I could get.
I met up with my brother Jason just after classes ended on Wednesday. We were going to march into Kristine Marston's office, and basically, blackmail her into having sex with us. I was nervous and tingly, it seemed awfully devious and underhanded, but the idea of getting to kiss, lick, suck, and fuck all over that incredible body of hers was too good to pass up.
We went quietly down the hall and took a peek in the door. All her students were gone, and she was getting set to pack it up for the day. She was facing away from us, using an eraser on the blackboard, and watching the swaying of her hips and ass as she did so made my pussy tingle. I glanced at Jason and saw the tent pitch forming. We stepped back and rapped at the door.
Her voice, warm and luscious, said, "Come in."
We did so, and we saw her smile, she greeted us, "Ah, Mr. Stenhouse and Miss Stenhouse, nice to see you, what can I do for you?"
Jason cut straight to the chase, "My sister and I want the same kind of hot, steamy sex you had with David Walters."
I saw the smile leave her face like butter in a red hot frypan, and she stammered, "What...what...what are you talking about?"
I replied, "You know, I love the short blonde shag cut you had in that stroke video you made with him, stroking his big hard cock, urging all those bad boys watching to shoot their load right up to the ceiling!"
Kristine sat down heavily, I started to feel bad that we had scared her, I almost chickened out, but Jason was ahead of me.
"Relax Miss Marston, we are not here to cause trouble. We don't want to report you, get you kicked out of school, or be blacklisted from teaching. My sister Kayla and I are just two very horny teens, and we want to have the same kind of hot, steamy sex that David got."
At that, she looked up with a hopeful look.
Jason continued, "So to start us off, how does this weekend sound? Our parents have a cabin at Prescott lake, and Kayla and I can have the cabin to ourselves, so we'll have lots of playtime with you, and your incredibly hot, sexy body."
She smiled, and her warm brown eyes twinkled. I saw her gaze travel up and down Jason, her eyes locking onto his hard bulge, and her smile grew. She turned that gaze on me, her eyes went up and down, and her eyes focused on the tight crotch of my jeans, her smile wide and eager. I felt my pussy throb, her eyes were like a physical touch, and that gaze was turning me on like crazy.
She got up and walked over to us, standing a pace in front of Jason, I saw her hand reach down, and she grasped his cock through his jeans.
"Oh yeah, we can work that out. So hard, so eager. Let me warn you, I am a sex-hungry cougar, and I am going to do my best to wear you out, you bad boy!"
Then she sashayed over to me, I couldn't take my eyes off the sexy movement of her body, and she stood just a pace away from me. Her hand reached down, cupping my crotch, and I cooed as her hand rubbed at my mound.
"Ummm, tight teen pussy, I was the best pussy licker in my sorority when I was in college, and I love to lick tight teen pussies. Have you ever had any hot, sexy fun with a girlfriend?"
I managed to croak "No," my mouth was dry, I was tongue-tied, and the feel of her hand rubbing gently at the crotch of my jeans was making me throb, my tight little pussy hot and slick with my juices.
She whispered, "Oh baby, Miss Marston will be glad to pluck your lesbian virginity, I can lick that sweet pink hole of yours in ways that will make you cum in colors!"
She grinned, and then she stepped back.
"Okay, you've got something on me, now I want something on you!"
She turned and went to the door, closing and locking it. Then she closed the window blinds and switched off the flourescents. She had a table lamp on her desk, and she switched that on.
"When I'm grading papers, I prefer to do so by a comfortable incandescent bulb."
The lighting was much less harsh, and she turned to us. Her hair was done up in a bun, she reached back, and pulled out the pins holding it together, and her brunette tresses spilled across her shoulders. It was our turn to stare, as she undid her blouse, sliding it off her shoulders, and her skirt was quickly undone, sliding down to the floor to pool at her feet.
She wore a red, lacy scoop-necked bra, that was straining to hold up heavy cargo, her tits looked awesome when they were covered up, now, uncovered, they were huge.
How big, 38, 40? My mind wondered as our gazes traveled down, over the smooth tummy, down to the matching red, lacy G string, the front panel just barely covering her pussy opening, it was obvious her pussy was shaved bare and smooth as a billiard ball. Our gazes traveled down her sleek, sexy long legs, then back up again.
I was transfixed by the sight of her awesome mounds, she saw where I was looking, and grinned. She slipped her bra off, and they rose up proudly, no sag, no sign of a boob job just so real and so spectacular.
"Thirty-eight double D, all-natural, too. No surgeon's knife had to give me what nature gave me! Do you like my panties? The saleslady at the boutique called it a cache-sexe, the fancy French term for a G string. I like to wear hot, sexy lingerie when I'm conducting classes, it makes me so horny, I have to get myself off as soon as I get home!"
She went behind her desk, opened it, and pulled out a Nikon 35-millimeter SLR camera. She grinned at us.
"Okay, Jason, drop your pants, and you Kayla, get on your knees and suck your brother's cock!" Miss Marston barked. "Just so happened that the class had a camera course today, and I brought mine along for the class. You have no doubt, a copy of my tape, I want some hot shots of Kayla sucking her brother's cock!"
I was hot, eager, and ready, and I quickly scrambled into position, opening Jason's pants, and eagerly fishing his cock out. It was rock hard, pulling down on the foreskin, his cock head was nice and slick with precum, which I eagerly licked off, then I took him in, swallowing his 7 inches in one gulp. Jason growled as I clamped my mouth around his cock, molding my lips around his cock, to make my mouth a tight, sliding ring of pleasure, and my mouth started to ride his pole. I heard the click of the camera shutter, and the flashes of the flash bar, as Miss Marston circled us, getting plenty of pictures.
Miss Marston purred, "Mmmm, such a practiced blow job, in the proper subservient cocksucker position, very good, you were so eager my dear, I have a feeling that you two have been hot, horny lovers for a while!"
The idea that I was being filmed, sucking my brother's cock, with pictures to show what a cock hungry, incestuous little slut I was, made my pussy a gushing center of heat. I felt the presence of Miss Marston suddenly kneeling next to me.
She cooed, "My turn, I want to give both of you a little preview of this weekend."