A Teacher's Tale Pt. 03 - New Depths

Debh's back hit the wall with a thump, hard, partially knocking the wind out of her, Kyle's hand firmly gripping her throat, her breath rasping as his fingers closed on her windpipe, his face moving in close, stubble brushing against her cheek, his breath hot in her ear. "Fuck I've missed you.." he whispered hungrily.

She felt his other hand tug on the belt of her dressing gown, the fabric falling open, revealing her beautiful curvaceous body, his hands urgently pushing the robes off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her naked bar the little balcony bra and thong set she'd bought to welcome him home from his week working in London.

His hand immediately plunged inside the little knickers, pushing between her legs, forcing her to widen her gait a little wider to accommodate his big hand between her thighs.

She felt what had to be at the very least two of his long, thick fingers pressing hard against her pussy opening, the pressure parting her around them allowing them to gouge more deeply into her. Forcefully at first, a bit painful, but in moments her moisture was rising, lubricating his thrusting fingers as they started to fuck in and out of her.

She fucking loved him being rough with her. He liked it back too... but she'd let him have his moment, for now.. Her breath rasping under his firm grip, mouth open, to free up her airway as best as she could, the rise and fall of her ample chest heaving as her lungs worked hard to suck in what air they could. Her heaving tits eventually distracting him from her throat.

He stopped, taking in her superb cleavage, even she had to admit herself that her tits looked fucking hot in the new balcony bra. He clearly agreed as he buried his face between them and the fingers of his left hand gouged hard into the soft flesh of her right breast through her bra. The fingers of his other hand pushing hungrily deeper into her, fluttering over her front wall, finding her g-spot effortlessly. She let out a deep groan.

As if it was a signal he's awaited, he stopped everything in an instant, gripped her shoulders and spun her to face the wall. His hands firmly hooked the elastic of her knickers, sliding them over her soft shapely arse, just around her upper thighs, unfastening his belt and trousers, sliding them and his boxers down, letting them fall and gripping her hips, he pulled her arse backward before a firm hand between her shoulders pressed her upper chest, shoulders and face against the wall.

His cock felt like granite, he was so hard, as pressed against her wet crease, then forced himself all the way into her in one long driving stroke, her heels lifting off the floor. Holding there for just a second, savouring her heat engulfing his entire shaft, his hand gripping her hair, holding her face to the wall, then sliding slowly all the way out of her, until the ridge of his tip was crowning her opening, then a hard thrust, all the way back inside, another, another, his big, solid cock pounding into her tight wet pussy harder and harder, her hands pushing against the wall, holding her head back to save her skin from the friction of the surface on her face, his big hands sliding around her grasping her full tits, gripping them like handles through the bra.

Kyle was fucking her like a jackhammer, his lower abdomen and thighs thumping against her round ass.

Debhs couldn't get enough of his big cock, the feeling of it driving hard over her g spot and slamming against her cervix, the thumping slap of his body against hers, the feel of his balls colliding against her clit with every hungry thrust, her legs started to quiver, but it was too late, she felt him drive forcefully all the way into her, forcing her whole body tight to the wall, then felt the pulsing start in his cock, growing to a deep throb until like a wild animal he cried out a guttural gasp and she felt the heat as his hot semen burst into her. Another throb, another gush of heat, wave after wave of his hot cum flooding her cervix.

Holding there, buried in her for what felt like an age as his gushes slowed to a flow then a trickle. Neither of them wanting to move. His balls and upper thighs soaking from her, although his large cock now served as a plug, holding back the flood of his cum, retaining it deep inside her, where it belonged.

Eventually though they had to decouple, a thick bead tricking down her thighs as he slid out. She turned to him, her face the picture of mischief, and accusingly challenged "You! Didn't wait! For me to cum too!"...

"I got carried away" he shrugged back cheekily "Can you blame me?"

"Not good enough!" she said, playfully gripping his tie, his top half still fully clothed, though sweat was now thoroughly soaked through his shirt. Hooking a leg behind his calf, she gave him a little shove, not hard, just to unbalance him enough for her to guide him down to the floor by the grip of his tie, until he was laid out on his back. "Miss Joiner demands better of her students." she proclaimed.

She slid the little knickers the rest of the way down to the floor, stepping out of them, and planted one foot to either side of Kyle's head, lowering herself until she was kneeling to either side of him.

"Wait..." he protested.. "I've just cum in you.."

"And???" she responded, gripping his hair and pressing her wet, cum filled pussy down into Kyles face, "You should have thought of that..." she replied while grinding her wet, sticky crease over his mouth nose and chin, feeling a little protest from him at first that quickly relented.

She felt his mouth open and his tongue gouge up into her wet heat, moaning with pleasure, she started to rock her hips harder and faster, fucking his face, long strokes back and forth, his tongue gouging from the back of her crease to her clit, fuck she wanted to touch herself.

She momentarily raised herself off him, they'd never done or discussed this, but she just went with it, she'd know soon enough if he objected. Tilting her pelvis forward, she gripped and parted her ass cheeks and lowered her tight puckered little ass straight onto Kyles mouth. Looking down she saw surprise in his eyes but no opposition so again she started to grind. Her ass pressing over his mouth, feeling his tongue lapping over her. She gasped with pleasure and slid two fingers into her pussy, slowly fucking herself with them, deep inside, out and over her clit then back inside again.

Kyle quickly bought into it and it wasn't long until his tongue was hardening, pressing against her tight little ass and pushing a little inside it, Debh started to tremble, but this only encouraged him, his mouth and tongue hungrily eating her ass as she fingerfucked herself right in front of his eyes. Harder and faster, the trembling growing exponentially, her head tilting backward, deep rasping breaths, despite no hand on her throat now, harder and deeper, his tongue pushing deep, fluttering in her ass as her fingers fluttered on her g spot and with a gasping cry and a surge of energy through her whole body she caught herself off guard when she gushed hard, soaking his whole face and his hair. She'd only done that with a vibrator before.

Holding there for a few moments running her fingers into his wet hair, combing her essence into it as she looked down, gasping, while looking into his smiling eyes.

Eventually climbing off Kyles face she whispered to him, "Star Pupil! Gold star! Keep it up and you might get a prize at the end of term Kyle!", without looking back at him, she walked off towards her bedroom, swinging her hips provocatively as she went, knowing he'd follow.

An hour of so later, Debh was laid there, on her bed, with Kyle still inside her, her legs wrapped around him, keeping him exactly there, right on that spot, his head was nuzzled into her shoulder, his breathing still deep on her neck. The raising his head to face her, "Hey, Dad's still keen to meet you!" he said, "he asked if we'd like to come over next weekend?

"Fuck, Fuck fuck..." thought Debh Kyles Dad. It was a few years ago now, but she'd let him fuck her against the whiteboard on a parents night when she was still Kyle's teacher. "Fuuuuuckk..." was all she could think.

Eventually she formed words "What have you told him about me?"

"I admitted you used to teach me, he said he remembers you well, but he says he doesn't mind, in fact he said that you were very supportive when mum left."

"Oh my god" her brain screamed, and had she not cum three times in quick succession, she'd be struggling to explain how red her face now was. Flashbacks of being leant back against the whiteboard as Kyles dad softly sucked her clit, cumming hard as he did, then him taking her against the whiteboard from behind, much like Kyle had just done in the hall, albeit a bit less roughly. "Fucck.."

"So you don't. em, think it'll be weird, me, em, having been your teacher and that?" She asked - "and having cum on his face and fucked him!!!" she screamed inside but didn't ask out loud.

"No, he really liked you!"

"Oh fuck, fuck fuck, stop...." her brain screamed "He knows exactly who you are, he remembers licking and fucking you, and now he's inviting you to tea as his son's fucking girlfriend... argghhhh", her brain turned like a washing machine.

"I mean, I, I guess I'm going to have to meet him sometime.." she thought she conceded, not realising her tone.

"Have to? Don't put yourself out or anything" he half teased but she could see hurt on his face.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to sound like that, I just don't want to feel like I'm being judged for dating a former pupil... Of course I'll go" she heard herself say... "Fuck me Debh, why the fuck did you agree to that?" she admonished herself.

"He won't judge you, he's a great guy, you'll love him when you get to know him!"

"Oh I know him.." thought Debh despondently. "What the fuck am I going to do?"

The rest of the weekend passed in a blur, there where many distractions, including a notable one on a walk in the woods where she'd straddled Kyle beneath a tree, her knickers pulled aside, and taken him, slowly, sensually, gripping him firmly as she softly rocked her hips her floaty summer dress accentuating her curves while hiding masking their act from any would-be passers by. None came, but the risk added to the excitement.

Then Sunday evening arrived and Kyle was back off to London this week. She was to get him from the airport on route to her dad's on Friday.. "fuck."

He left the house, about seventeen seconds later Devina answered her phone "Hey Debh! good weekend? How was the young stud? Are you raw? Can you walk okay?"

"Fuck off!" Debh retorted, "The stud was sensational as always, oh and he wants me to meet his dad next weekend!"

"His dad, wait, didn't you?"

"Yes I fucking did.. against the inter-fucking-active-fucking-white-fucking-board in my fucking classroom. Yes Devina!!! What the fuck am I gonna do?"

"Which one has the bigger cock? always go with the bigger cock!"

"Pha!!" Debh couldn't restrain a burst of laughter, partly because she knew Devina was probably only half joking, especially given the many tales they'd been told of Gregor's legendary cock.

"You know how much I like Kyle, I'm just worried I've fucked it up before it even started. What am I gonna do if he finds out?"

"How's he gonna find out?"

"Em, if he says something or tells him!!!!"

"And how's that conversation ever going to play out? Oh nice to meet Debh, didn't I suck on your clit and fuck you in your classroom once?" "Or maybe, I'm sorry son, but about your girlfriend, I once fucked her in your classroom after I thoroughly devoured her sweet juicy pussy!!"

"Hardly going to happen is it?"

"It might.."

"Fuck off Debh, he's saying nothing.."

"But he'll know!".

"So will you, so what? You fucked him! He fucked you! You got your pussy licked, and you probably sucked his cock!"

"I DID NOT suck his cock!"

"There you go then!"

"There you go what???"

"It could be worse than it is!"

"Davina, I reached back between my legs and grasped the mans balls sack as he ploughed me.. now i'm going out with his son! It couldn't be much worse!"

"I Knew it!"

"Knew what?"

"That you're a kinky bitch!"

That made Debh laugh again. "Oh dear god, how do i get into situations like this?"

"This has happened before?"

"Well, no, but there was the Fire Engine thing!"

"Oh yeahhh!" Davina recalled and they both burst into fits of laughter, which was just what Debh needed.

"You know what Debh? If you properly like the guy, the only thing you can do is go along and freestyle it. If you've already fucked it up, it's already fucked up! Know what I mean? Or you can show up, he says nothing you say nothing and it's happy families, like it never happened!"

"Who knows," said Debh, feeling a bit brighter "Maybe he's got dementia!!" which was followed by raucous laughter from them both. The call ending shortly after.

Fourteen seconds later Cathy answered her phone, Debh was subjected to more piss-taking, laughed some more and they came to the same conclusion. Freestyle it, was the only way forward. "But still fuck!" she said to herself as she ended the call.

It was a long and nervous week for Debh, Friday lasted about eight days, until it was time to finally get Kyle from the airport, she was so fucking nervous, her hands were sweating, her heart was pounding in her chest, she felt that she needed to do something pre-emptive in case his dad said something, so she pulled over in a lay-by at the side of the road and turned to him,

"Kyle, I just want you to know...", she couldn't find the words at first, then "this is important to me, what we have, you and I, do you know what I mean?"

Kyle looked at her, a hand on her cheek, and said "I love you too Debh", and leant in and kissed her, she didn't want to stop, partly the tenderness of the moment, partly because it was delaying the inevitable and partly because she wanted him to feel her love. Eventually their lips parted, Debh looked around, the road was fairly quiet and there was a little tree coverage between the layby and the road, she gave him a look of love, and lowered her head, her hands moving ahead of her, unfastening his trousers, delving inside his boxers and releasing his hardening cock, pulling back his skin and taking his head into her mouth.

Debh gently sucked on his soft skin, tip of her tongue furling around the ridge, feelin him get harder and harder. Gripping his shaft in her hand right at his base, and starting to bob her head, taking his girth deeper into her mouth, tasting precum start to trickle from him as he gasped with pleasure, his hands sliding in to her hair, tightening her mouth around him, pressing her tongue harder against him as she took him right to the back of her throat, deeper and faster until she was fucking him with her mouth. Her pussy ached for him, but that would have to wait, she felt his body stiffening, his hips lifting, pressing as deep as he could in her mouth.

Her lips formed a tight seal as she felt his thick cock start to twitch in her mouth, wanking the bas of him now, lips focusing on his sensitive head, fucking it quickly, her saliva and his precum already soaking his shaft as she heard his breath rising, deep gasps, louder, louder, she loved how he didn't hold back, a deep throbbing surge through his engorged shaft, his cum bursting into her mouth, skillfully swallowing it down as she continues to suck, welcoming another surge, and another, his thick seed flooding her mouth as she hungrily milked him for more. Claiming all of it. Slowing to a soft gently suck, feeling his shudder with every movement. His breath quivering in pleasure

"Fuck, Police.." he said urgently, noticing a car had pulled in behind them. Debh sat bolt upright, looking back and confirming his discovery as he painedly tried to get his trousers done up.

No sooner had he succeeded and Debh quickly cleaned around her mouth with her hand, swallowing down any last remnants of him when there was a knock on her window, which she cringingly realised was, like the rest of them, quite heavily steamed up.

"Just checking everyone is okay today, and that no one is up to any sort of mischief madam?" he half said, half asked. Debh could tell by his tone, he'd seen her head rise up from the passenger seat, and knew fine rightly what had been going on, but thankfully had not seen anything evidence worthy!

"Yes Officer, we were, ah, just having a rest, we'll be on our way now." she said very guiltily.

"Yes!" he said sternly with a frown. "Perhaps you'd best demist these windows before you do!" he scolded and returned to his car, but sat and waited to ensure they did indeed demist before leaving.

They were mortified, but once out of the layby and on the road again they laughed uncontrollably about how close they'd been to being caught with Kyles cock out.

Eventually as Kyle directed her, they got close to Marcus' house and Debh was visibly stressing to the degree Kyle has to reassure her it would be fine, that she's love his dad. The they were there, in the driveway. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." thought Debh.

Kyle got his luggage out of the back seat and then went to the boot, opening it, then looked confused at Debh, "Where's your bag?" he asked. She held up her handbag. "No, your overnight bag." he corrected her.

"Overnight?".

"Yeah, he asked us for the weekend?".

"But you said..."

"Dad wondered if we'd like to come over next weekend.."

"I thought you just mean for dinner,"

"Never mind, you can sleep in a teeshirt of mine, and borrow my toothbrush he said." Then a pause "After I've brushed mine! I know where that mouths just been!" He chuckled.

"For fuck sake, could this get any worse?" Debh asked herself...

Then the door opened, and there stood Marcus, welcoming them in, warm, friendly and with a cheeky glint in his eye.

"Fuck" Debh painted a smile on his face.

"Dad, you remember Debh erm Joiner?"

"Ah yes, Ms Joiner" Deb cringed at the teacher name "I remember you very well" Deb cringed even more, and Marcus put a hand low on her back, not too low, but almost, and gave her a welcoming hug and a kiss on the cheek. By welcoming, probably innocent, but a hand just above her knicker-line and her tits pulled firmly into his chest, albeit brief. Verging on the overfamiliar, but as Debh told herself, "We are fairly fucking familiar!".

The evening was fine, well as fine as it could be, Marcus in fairness had a glint in his eye from time to time, but didn't make life too difficult for her. He was friendly, conversational, and never mentioned 'The Event' and Debh certainly fucking didn't.

The only awkward time was when Kyle got up after the meal and said, "I'll missome cocktails Dad, if you want to show Debh up to the room?"

"Fucking thanks Kyle, so now your dad's walking me to a bedroom in his house", "Erm, okay, I guess.."

Marcus grabbed Kyle's bag, and brought it with him. "The bathroom's down here" he said, pointing to a door, "you guys are upstairs" and he guided her up the stairs and along the hall to a spacious bedroom. Setting Kyle's bag on the bed, he turned to her and quietly asked, "You're serious about him, aren't you?"

"Yes." she replied a bit shyly.

"Then the past can stay there, okay?"

"Yes, thank you!" she sighed, instantly feeling the weight of the world lift off her shoulders.

He just nodded for her to follow him back down for coffee and she gladly followed back downstairs where Kyle was just finishing off pouring three Dark n' Stormy, Rum Cocktails.

The all got stuck into them, Debh guessed Marcus was relieved too, and they all let their hair down a bit. Quite a bit..

Debh was on her hands and knees, Kyle gripping her hips, fucking her deeply from behind, she fucking loved that! Marcus' cock was deep in her mouth, pushing deeper. She was struggling to slacken her jaw, to let him over the back of her tongue, but he gripped her head pulled it forward as his cock pushed against the back of her throat and forced his way over, down into her tight windpipe. Fucking her mouth and throat in deep stokes, her lips moving from the ridge of his head to the hilt of his cock as he drove repeatedly down her throat, her saliva soaking his entire shaft, she reached up and took the familiar ball sack in her hand and squeezed a little on as they spit-roasted her. Kyles body still thumping against her arse. She'd never had a threesome before...

"Fuck..." Debhs eyes shot wide open in the Dark. The stormy feeling in her groin subsiding lingered as she tried to shake off the dream "Fucking hell Debh, put that thought right out of your head!", she was naked, not having managed to put on the tee-shirt Kyle had left out for her when she came to bed, her breasts ached to be squeezed, she stoked then firmly grasped one, her other hand sliding between her thighs touching herself, dripping wet... "For fuck sake Debh, just no."

She needed to pee, and that served as a welcome distractions, so she got up, pulled on the tee-shirt and headed off down the hall and downstairs to the loo. The fabric brushing against her hard nipples, the bottom edge covering half her arse at best.

Halfway down the stairs, on the half-landing, just where they turned to face the bathroom door, it opened, startling her. Her initial thought was of her obviously hard nipples and unthinking, she raised her hands to cover them, inadvertently lifting the front of the tee shirt, that hadn't been covering her groin anyway, even further, at the very second Marcus stepped out in his boxers, looked up at her, his eyes flicking from her eyes, to her tits, to her freshly trimmed pussy, lingering there for the half second too long it took her to drop a hand from her tit.

Marcus' expression flicking, along with his eyes, from startled, to appreciative as he took in her naked pussy before her hand eventually managed to cover it, and then finally almost as awkwardly as she felt, he quickly turned away and headed off back to his room muttering "erm, night Debh", as he went.

Debh nearly ran into the bathroom, locked the door and leant backwards, against it, head in her hands.

As fate would have it, when she opened her eyes after 15 seconds of trying to convince herself it wasn't so bad, her hands still gripping her head, the top lifted similarly, she was facing the mirror and got exactly the same view Marcus just had.

Nope, not even a hint or the slightest suggestion of being remotely covered up, the leading edge of the tee-shirt raised right up to her belt line! Her thighs, bald pussy, pubic bone, lower stomach, fucking hips, everything on show, she could even see at a glance just how wet she was. "FUCK DEBH.... only fucking you... he offered to play it cool, to leave the past in the past and what do you go and do, give him a full frontal, eye level view of you naked from the fucking belly button down, fucking glistening twat and all! ", she thought to herself.

She had her pee, cleaned up a bit and stretching the tee-shirt half way down her calves, too little too late, and returned cautiously to the room, meeting no one on route.

The rest of the night was restless to say the least. Her mind spinning with the awkwardness, and any time she did drift again, Marcus' cock was in her throat again, her hand gripping his heavy ball sack, waiting for him to unload in her mouth, or she was on her back, sucking on his nuts as he knelt over her face, while Kyle knelt between her highs, both wanking, Marcus unloading over her tits, Kyle over her stomach and pubic bone.. Then she was awake again, her heart pounding, a little rivulet of her moisture trickling from her and off between her arse cheeks.

She finally dropped off into a deeper undisturbed sleep, only to be awoken about 9am by Kyle, already up, gripping her ankles and pulling her arse to the edge of the bed, raising a finger to his lips, "shhh", and kneeling beside the bed, pressing his face hungrily into her, stopping briefly just to mention how nice and wet she already was as he hungrily lapped his tongue gougingly into her, lapping down her essence then slowly, softly, licking and sucking gently over and around her clit. Looking down at him, his eyes looking up over her pubic bone at her she was startled suddenly by the similarity to Marcus, she lent her head back, closed her eyes and she was back in her classroom, several years ago, she just went with it, letting the orgasm flow through her, silencing herself as best as she could as she thought about her boyfriends dad licking her, while he did.

"Fuck Debh...... Devina's right, you're a kinky bitch" she smirked to herself as the waves subsided.