“Yes. I…ow…love your cock in my ass.” I pushed in balls deep and held it there. Even after cumming twice, I knew I couldn't last long against Carol's ridiculously tight asshole.
“You are such a slut! Teasing me in class. Bending over, showing me your panties. Sucking my cock in the closet. From now on in school, you don't wear any panties, whore. If you bend over, I was to see your nasty whore cunt!” I have no idea where this was coming from, but I got into it very quickly.
“I can't. I can't do that.”
“Yes you can. You show me your cunt in class or I tell everyone what a cheap whore you are. Bringing a student to your house and making him fuck your ass.”
“I didn't make…ahhhhhh!” I was slamming the full length of my cock into Carol's ass. It had to hurt, but she kept going. “I'm going to cum.” I could feel her stroking her clit more rapidly.
“Yes you are, slut. And I am going to cum in your nasty slut asshole. You want my cum don't you?”
“Say it! Tell me you want my cum in your ass!”
“I WANT IT! I WANT YOU TO CUM IN MY ASS!” Carol shouted, just as her orgasm started to sweep her body. “FFFuuuuCCCKKK! Jeeee—sssuuss fuccck! God!” Carol's asshole squeezed my cock hard as she came. That was it.
“Bbbbrrruuuhhh! God damn! Carol! Fuck!” Stream after stream of thick cum spewed into Carol's rectum. I may have cum harder in my life, but I don't know when. My cock pulsed and spewed for a minute or more before my balls were completely empty. Carol looked back over her shoulder at me. She was smiling.
“That was a ton of cum Jim. I don't know how you do it. Someday I will make you lick it up. Oooh! Maybe we could get Missy Yeager to lick it up. That would be hot.” Carol was delirious, I wasn't any better.
“Yeah maybe.” My spent cock slid out of Carol's ass with a wet pop, followed by a creamy gush of my cum. I flopped onto the sofa. Carol plopped down beside me, an instant wet spot started oozing onto the leather cushion. “Should I get a towel or something? That's quite the mess.”
“I'll lick it up before I go to bed. Or not. Don't care. I'll flip the cushion before my husband gets home.”
“You never did that before?” I asked.
“Not with a real cock. I've had a couple toys I've used, but nothing as thick as your dick. Did you like it?”
“Uh yeah! That was amazing.” I blushed a bit. “You know I didn't mean any of those things I said.” Carol laughed.
“Oh I know. But I like to feel trashy when I am doing something…unusual. But, did you mean the part about the panties on Monday?” Now I laughed.
“I don't know where I came up with that.” Blood was finally returning to my brain. “But if you want to…”
“You'll just have to wait and see, sailor. Now let's clean you up before I take you home.” She leaned over and started licking and sucking my cock. Even that wasn't bringing it back to life. “Better than a shower, no?” Carol said when she came up for air. “Let's find our clothes.” She stood and walked towards the bedroom, my semen still flowing from her asshole.
I spent that weekend feeling increasingly more guilty. What had I done? Pussy was one thing, but sticking my dick in her ass? Sticking my tongue in her ass? Gross and probably illegal. No cell phones or email, so I couldn't get in touch with Carol and find out she was okay or have her talk me off the ledge. I was afraid she would realize the next day what I had done and call the police. I went to school on Monday thinking they were going to haul me into the principal's office or just take me away.