'You getting off on this, baby?' he panted.
'Shit, yes!' Anita moaned. 'I'd like to do it more often, but I don't suppose you're gonna give up watching those games!'
'Nope,' he said. 'But I've got an idea. I could fuck you every night before the game comes on.'
'And how about doing it again when the game's over?' Anita asked.
'Deal!' Ron growled.
They shut up then and just fucked like bunnies. Jamie watched and ate her heart out. She just had to have a man of her own. She couldn't lead the lonely sexless life of a spinster any longer. She worked her finger hard and deep in her cunt, but she knew a cock would feel a thousand times more exciting.
Anita and Ron were both groaning as they fucked each other to the brink of climax. Jamie could hear Ron's flat belly smacking Anita's ass, and she could hear the lewd sucking noise his cock made as it reamed out her cream. They fucked at each other so hard that their bodies became a blur to the spying schoolteacher.
'Ohhhhhh, honey, ohhhhh, I'm comingggg!' Anita suddenly howled.
'Take my load, baby, aaaagggghhhhh!' Ron roared.
'Unnnnhhhh, shit, unnnggghhhhh!' Jamie gasped.
She was bringing herself off hard, hoping her helpless gasp hadn't been heard by the young couple. When she looked up again, they were snuggling under the covers, and Ron turned off the light. Jamie headed for home, more determined than ever to lose her virginity.
Tomorrow could be the big day, if only she and Warren had the time and the place.
CHAPTER SEVEN
At lunchtime the next day, Warren was waiting for Jamie as she came out of her classroom. He grabbed her arm and hustled her towards the stairs.
'I found the perfect meeting place,' he said. 'The basement storeroom.'
There was a big room down there that held all kinds of supplies, and Warren had managed to get a key. When he locked the door behind them, Jamie felt pretty secure. There was just one problem. She couldn't see any place to lie down.
And neither could Warren. The room was crowded with tall shelves, and the aisles between them were narrow. The floor was hard cement. Warren's face fell as he surveyed what was supposed to be the romantic scene of Jamie's seduction.
'Darn,' he sighed, 'I think I fucked up.'
'We could still go to your classroom,' Jamie suggested.
'Too risky,' he said. 'We found that out yesterday, when Ed almost caught us. Besides, we're wasting time. Let's get down to business.'
'But Warren, what can we do here?' Jamie asked.
'Quite a bit,' he said, grinning. 'Oh, we may not be able to go all the way, but we can get on with your lessons.'
Jamie felt deeply disappointed. She'd been so sure that she'd lose her cherry today. But as Warren drew her into his arms and kissed her, she momentarily forgot her disappointment. He slid his tongue deep into her mouth and probed around.
'Mmmmmmm!' she sighed.
Her body melted against his. She wanted this man so badly, she just couldn't control herself. She wriggled her tongue over his, and she wantonly ground her mound against his cock. Warren gave a snort of arousal, drew back, and looked at her.
'Easy,' he said. 'We've got almost an hour. You said you didn't want to rush.'
'That's right,' Jamie said. 'But gosh, Warren, I'm beginning to wonder if you really want to seduce me.'
He groaned.
'Oh, baby, I want it more than anything,' he said, 'but the setting has to be just right. I want it to be perfect for you.'
Jamie nodded in agreement. He was right, of course. She didn't want to lose her virginity on some cold concrete floor. But she was getting very impatient. If Warren hadn't had a date every night that week, they could have spent an evening together in bed. Then things would have been just right.
He saw her disappointment, and he tried to make her forget it, giving her long steamy tongue-kisses that made her knees turn to rubber. She felt her tits swelling and poking against his chest, and her famished cunt leaked hot floods of juice.
Warren backed her up against a shelf and unbuttoned her dress. He quickly unhooked her bra and pushed it up out of the way. Then he leaned down and started squeezing and sucking her tits. Jamie leaned back and gurgled with lust.
'Ohhhh, God, that gets me so hot!' she moaned.
Warren was pretty aroused himself. The fly of his pants was tented sharply, and he was breathing hard as he sucked her nipples into stiffness. Jamie almost wished he didn't have so much self-control. She wanted to get on to some heavy-duty love-making.
'What are you going to teach me today?' she asked breathlessly.
Warren raised his head and leered at her.
'Something you'll really like,' he said. 'I'm gonna teach you all about giving head.'
Jamie was really excited by that announcement. She recalled how Phil had taught Erin all about oral sex, and how the young bride had gone wild with pleasure. She could hardly wait for her lessons. She reached down and stroked Warren's hard throbbing prick through his clothes.
'I'm ready,' she grinned.
'Good,' he grinned back. 'And since you're so eager, I'll let you start.'
He unzipped his pants and let them drop. He pushed his shorts after them. Jamie stared hungrily at his massive cock. It was steel-hard and drooling, ready for action. Warren backed up against a shelf, placed his hands on Jamie's a shoulders, and eased her to her knees.
'Lick my cock, Jamie,' he said hoarsely.
'Warren, I've never done this before!' she panted. 'So excuse me if I'm clumsy!'
'You'll learn,' he said.
She knelt at eye level with his stiffly wagging prick. She studied the thick blue-veined shaft and engorged purple head. She watched thick gobs of cream ooze from his pins hole. She tried to remember everything Phil had taught Erin about licking and sucking cock. She took a deep breath and went into action.
Fisting the thick hairy base of Warren's big cock, she slowed its lusty wagging. She leaned forward and stuck out her cute pink tongue. Gingerly she touched it to one of the big globs of cream that bubbled from the cleft of his cock.
'Mmmmmm, uuununmmm!' she gurgled.
'That's it, baby, go for it!' he growled.
Jamie didn't need any more urging. Right away she knew she was going to love the taste of cock cream. It had a special salty flavor that made her greedy for more. She began lapping the juice up as fast as she could, rolling it around in her mouth and savoring it.
As she gobbled his cream, Warren leaned shakily against the shelf and watched her, breathing raggedly. It must have been quite an enticing sight for him. Miss Jamie Johnson, the frigid spinster, was on her knees, lashing his cock head with her greedy tongue and moaning hungrily as she gobbled his juice.
Obviously she wasn't as frigid as he'd thought. Warren loved watching the pretty prude turn into a cock- hungry slut. His cock gave lusty bucks as she tongued it, and he fed her a steady supply of thick salty cream. His lust-glazed eyes were glued to her whipping tongue.
'How am I doing?' she panted.
'Terrific!' Warren rasped. 'You've got a natural instinct for it!'
Jamie was glad to hear that he was pleased. Warren had been around, and he'd had the best. He'd gone
