Senior Year

Chapter 1: Beginning of Senior Year

Bobby Draper was looking forward to the beginning of his senior year at Jamestown High School. The only negative part of having school start again was that it meant his girlfriend, Paula, had to return to the college she attended, which was in another town. "We'll see each other on vacation," Paula told him the day she left. Bobby missed Paula, even though she'd only been gone a few days, but there were other women on his mind, too.

During his summer vacation, which wound up being the wildest of his life, the young man had an unbelievable run of good fortune. Bobby still wasn't sure exactly how it happened, but at the end of the summer he had more lovers than he ever dreamed he would have, and most of them were adult women!

His unbelievably good luck began when Nicole Everett, an attractive neighbor he'd worked for ever since he was eleven, seduced him. He continued to spend occasional afternoons of delight with her.

The young man hadn't really accepted what had happened with Mrs. Everett before he found himself involved in a sexual relationship with another adult woman. His second adult lover was Amber Fargo, the mother of one of his friends. He still saw Mrs. Fargo, but not as often as he saw Mrs. Everett.

On top of that, when he discovered that his mother's friend Helen Parker was having an affair with a local pastor, Bobby wound up in bed with her, too. She took advantage of every opportunity she got to continue to bestow her favors on him.

When Lana, the daughter of another of his mother's friends, came east from California for her traditional summer visit, Bobby learned she was quite the hot ticket, too. Lana, who was very adventuresome sexually, introduced him to Desiree Thomas; a slim, pretty redhead who surrendered her virginity to Bobby.

And then there was Lisa, the hairdresser who gave him shampoos, haircuts...and much more. Bobby had his hair cut every four weeks, whether he needed it or not.

After learning about Bobby's hidden talents from a friend, Paulette Dennison, an ebony beauty married to a local doctor called him to help her with household chores. He wound up helping her with "chores" that were a whole lot more fun.

It kept going. Lois Tillman, one of his teachers, shared a passionate afternoon and evening with him. He'd been meaning to see Mrs. Tillman again, but hadn't found the time.

That wasn't all. A girl he knew from school whose name was Kim, introduced him to the joy of threesomes, and also to Paula.

Bobby considered himself a very, very lucky young man. His sex life was the stuff of every boy's dreams.

"Hey, Bobby," his friend Eddie yelled as Bobby walked up the steps to Jamestown High School the first day of school. "Have you seen the new assistant principal yet?"

"What happened to Mr. Dimmesdale?" Bobby asked. The grouchy assistant principal who, it seemed, had been around since the school was built, looked older than dirt. He had no idea the old man had left the school.

"I heard he retired," Eddie said. "Damn, you ought to see Miss Ingalls, the lady who replaced him! Wow! Is she ever hot!"

"I wonder if she's going to be as tough as Dimmesdale was?" Bobby said. "Man, he was miserable. I think he hated kids."

Eddie, a skinny kid who wore thick glasses, laughed. "Nobody could be as bad as old Dimwit Dimmesdale," he said. "Man, you're right, he was a real grouch."

Bobby never did get to see the new assistant principal the first day of school. However, late in the afternoon, he bumped into Desiree in the hall.

The lithe redhead blushed when she saw him. "Hi, Bobby," she said. He thought she looked gorgeous in a loose white sweater with a pink diamond pattern on it, and a form-fitting pink skirt.

"Hi, Desi," Bobby replied.

"I...I haven't seen you in a while," the slim, lovely young woman said.

Bobby shrugged. "I've been pretty busy," he said.

"Ah...you...you want to come over to my place after school?" Desiree asked. "My...my folks won't be home until late and..."

Bobby smiled and nodded. "Sure," he said. He recalled the wild afternoon he'd spent with Desi and his cousin Lana. If Desiree's folks weren't home... "I'll give you a ride," he said. "I've got my jeep."

Desiree smiled. "Neat," she said. "See you after school." The bells rang and she turned and started down the hallway.

Bobby watched the lithe redhead walk away from him, observing that her sweater was cut very low in the back, held closed by two buttons near the waist. He sighed, then headed for class.

After school the two teenagers met in the parking lot, got in Bobby's jeep, and headed for Desiree's house.

A few minutes later, Bobby pulled up in front of her house. "Here we are," he said.

Desiree turned on the seat and looked at him. "You are coming in, aren't you?" she asked softly.

"Of course," Bobby said. He shut off the jeep, then they walked into the big old farmhouse where the redhead lived.

The kitchen was very neat and there was a large rectangular table covered with a white tablecloth in the center of the room.

Desiree laid her books on the kitchen table and turned to Bobby. "Want a soda?" she asked.

"I'd love one," Bobby said and sat down at the table.

Desiree walked to the refrigerator and opened it. "Diet OK?" she asked.

"Sure," Bobby said.

Desiree carried two cans of soda to the table and handed Bobby one.

"How's your schedule this year?" Bobby asked.

Desiree leaned against the counter. "Not bad," she said. "I don't have too many tough classes. Except for trig."

"Me, too," Bobby said, "but I guess I can manage. After all, we've just got a year left, right?"

Desiree nodded.

Bobby set his soda on the table, stood up, and walked over to where the young woman was standing. "You know," he said. "We ought to make the best of the time we have before I have to go home, don't you think?"

Desiree looked at him, smiled, and nodded again.

Bobby pulled the slender young woman into his arms. She moved against him and buried her face in his chest. Gently, he rubbed her back. It was funny, the last time they'd been together - along with his cousin Lana - they'd turned each other every way but loose. Now, alone, they seemed to be having problems getting started.

The pressure of Desiree's body was evoking passion in Bobby. His hands lay on the silken skin exposed by the deeply cut back of her soft, cotton sweater.

She leaned back in his arms, and gazed at him. "This feels nice, Bobby," she whispered. "I like it when you hold me."

"I like holding you, Desi," Bobby replied.

Desiree shuddered a little, and her mouth opened slightly. She continued to look at Bobby, her arms around him, his around her. "I...I feel kind of funny," she said.

Bobby cleared his throat and said, "Ah...me, too." He kissed her again.

His lovely companion groaned as their lips met and her arms tightened around him. Her body melted against his and he pressed against her, not caring whether she could feel his hard-on or not.

While they held the kiss, Bobby slid his hands over Desiree's silky smooth back. She groaned and her tongue slid into his mouth and lashed his.

Desiree continued clutching and kissing Bobby as his hands moved under her clothes seeking whatever they could find there. He caressed her bare back for a brief period, then cupped her taut, compact bottom. Overpowering waves of passion surged through him. Judging from her moans and the way her body was moving against his, Desiree was experiencing similar emotions.

The kiss lasted a long time. Bobby managed to get her skirt up and his hands cupped her bikini-clad bottom, pulling her against him.

Trembling, Desiree pressed against Bobby's swollen penis. Her hands worked at his belt, opened it, then his pants, dropped around his ankles.

Bobby moaned when Desiree's tiny hand encircled his swollen shaft. Excitement ripped through him. He had to have her! Now! He stepped back, peeled her bikinis down, then grabbed her bottom and lifted her off her feet. The young woman groaned, grabbed his cock and, as he held her, centered the head of his swollen shaft on her pussy. He lowered her and a tremor of joy went through him as his cock slid into her.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Desiree moaned, her legs locked around Bobby's waist, her arms encircling his neck. She couldn't believe they were fucking standing up in her kitchen.

Holding Desiree's firm bottom, Bobby began raising and lowering his slim lover, rocking his hips, feeling his cock probe her. He'd never made love standing up before! It was incredible!

Locked together in the middle of the kitchen, the two teenagers strained against one another, their bodies joined, seeking the release they both desperately sought.

"Ohhh!!!! Ohhh!!!! Ohhh!!!! Ohhh!!!! Ohhh!!!! Ohhh!!!! Ohhh!!!!" Desiree murmured as Bobby lifted and lowered her on his rigid pole. The muscles of her buttocks clenched and relaxed as his cock slid in and out. Her mouth was all over his face, licking, sucking, nibbling his ears, filling them with her cries of passion.

Suddenly, her arms and legs tightened and a powerful shudder went through her. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" she cried when she came.

Her insides milked Bobby's cock, while her firm bottom rode up and down in his hands. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" he groaned, his cry of glee joining Desiree's, as he bathed her insides with his hot spend.

"Oh, God, Bobby!! That was really awesome!" Desiree murmured when she finished. She was clutching Bobby's neck, still hoisted on his hands.

Bobby lowered her to her feet and hugged her. "I needed that," he said.

"I needed it as bad as you did," Desiree replied. She smiled and even though she was flushed from passion, she grew redder still. "You...you don't need to go home right away, do you?" she asked.

Bobby shook his head. "Not right away," he said.

"Good!" Desiree exclaimed. She hugged him.

Bobby picked Desiree up in his arms, she put her arms around him, and buried her face in his neck.

Desiree was light, so carrying her up the stairs was not a problem for Bobby. When they reached her bedroom, he set her down, peeled her sweater and skirt off, then shed his clothes.

Desiree lay on the bed, watching him take his clothes off, her eyes wide and hot.

When he was undressed, Bobby looked at her. Desiree's tiny breasts stood proudly atop her lean chest. Her erect nipples jutted toward the ceiling. Her eyes were wide. She licked her lips.

Bobby knelt on the bed between her slender legs.

"Oh, Bobby, are...are you...are you going to eat me?" Desiree murmured. "We...ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"You better believe it!" Bobby replied, then he clamped his mouth over her middle. Loud groans began issuing from the young woman when his lips and tongue began to punish her pussy. Desi was one of the most zealous lovers he had. Her cries of delight echoed through the house as he thrust his tongue into her and licked the swollen nub of her clit.

"Bobbeeeeeee!!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!" the lean redhead cried. Her legs jerked, her body twisted. Her movements were frantic. She loved being eaten and Bobby did it better than anyone she'd ever been with!

"I'm commmminnnnnnnngggggg!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!" Desiree shrieked, her body stiffening, then going into spasms of delight. "Eeeeee!!! Eeeee!!!! Eeeeeeeee!!! Yessssssss!!!!! Yessssssss!!!!"

Bobby stood up, gripped his cock in his hand, shuffled upward, then he slammed it into his partner.

"Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!" Desiree's cries of ecstasy increased in volume when Bobby's cock plunged into her. Her lithe legs locked around him and her pelvis ground against him. "Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!"

Bobby savored the wonderful feelings resulting as he plunged into Desiree. He pushed himself up on his arms and looked down at her. She was squeezing her tiny breasts in her hands, pulling at the nipples as her body shook with the force of his plunging hips.

"Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!" Desi wailed. Each movement of his embedded cock drew another cry of delight from her.

Bobby somehow managed to get Desiree onto her hands and knees while he continued to pound his cock into her. He slid his hands up and down her slim back and her cries of joy continued. He wet his finger and pressed it against the tiny pucker of her anus. Her reaction got even wilder.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!! Eeeeeeeeeee!!!! Yessssssssss!!!! Yessssssss!!!! Yessssssssss!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!" Desiree wailed, driving herself back against him. Then she stiffened. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yesssssssssssssssss!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" she cried, pressing her ass back against his invading cock and finger while another orgasm roared through her.

Bobby used every bit of self-control he had to keep from coming. He wasn't finished with her...not yet! He pulled out of her still-quivering opening, rolled her onto her back, and slammed into her again.

"Yesssssssssssss!!! More!!! More!!! More!!!" Desiree cried, her hands pulling at his arms, her hips squirming and thrusting up to meet his. "Give me more, Bobby!!! Fuck me more!!!!! More!!!!!!!"

Bobby thrust into her as hard as he could, not caring whether he bruised her or not. She wanted more, he'd give her more!

"Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!" Loud cries of ecstasy continued to explode from Desiree's mouth. Her capacity for sex seemed endless! She'd come at least three times Bobby was aware of, yet as far as he could tell, she showed no sign of stopping. If anything, her responses were even more fervid!

"Now, Bobby!!! Now!!! Now!!!" she cried, her grip on his arms becoming almost painful. "One more time!!! One...more...time!!!" Her legs and arms clamped him, molding her body to his. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!! Yeeeeeeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yeeeeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Nowwwwwwwwwww!!!! Nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!"

"Oh, God, Desi! Take...it!!! Take itttttttt!!!" Bobby yelled, hosing her once again with his hot juices. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"

"Yesssssssssssssss!!! Oh, yessssssssssssss!!!!!!" Desiree cried when his come inundated her insides with wet heat. She continued to clutch him desperately. "Yessssssssssssssss!!!!!!"

"Wow, Desi, you're incredible!" Bobby exclaimed breathlessly after their passion finally cooled. They were snuggled together, her svelte form nestled against him. "You are incredible!"

Desiree burrowed deeper into his arms. "I've never, ever felt like you make me feel, Bobby!" she said. "I don't know what came over me! God!" She sure was glad Lana had introduced her to Bobby that summer.

Bobby slid his hand gently over her back.

She shuddered. "I mean, I like sex and it's always good..." she whispered, "but...but it never, ever is like it is with you! God!"

"When will your folks be home?" he asked.

Desiree kissed him. "Too soon," she said.

Bobby squeezed one of her firm buttocks. "That's too bad," he told her.

She giggled softly. "It's probably just as good," she said, "I think I'm fucked out!"

He cleaned up and got dressed. Desiree walked him to the door. He kissed her tenderly.

She looked up at him, her eyes searching his. "Are...are we going to see each other again?" she asked.

Bobby nodded. "You better believe it!" he said. He kissed her on the forehead.

She smiled. "Maybe...maybe you could stop by after school again some time?" she suggested.

"I'd love to," Bobby told her. He kissed her again. "I guess I better get going before your folks show up and catch us."

"Yeah, I know," Desiree said, "I'll see you in school tomorrow."

"You bet!" Bobby headed for his jeep. It didn't look as if things were going to slow down, even though school had started again. He wasn't sure if he minded that or not.

Chapter 2: Can Lois resist Bobby?

Lois Tillman, who taught English at Jamestown High, approached the beginning of the new school year with considerable apprehension. She was still wracked by guilt because one night during the summer she'd let her emotions get out of control and slept with one of her students. After that day, she assiduously avoided the young man, whose name was Bobby Draper. She was afraid if she found herself alone with him again she wouldn't be able to control herself and would compound the problems she'd already caused herself.

What made the situation extremely hard for her was that the sexual experience she had with the young man was the best she ever had. Sex with her husband had never been as thrilling as it had been with Bobby, and after she slept with they young man, she vainly sought a way to have the same kind of pleasurable experience with her husband but, mostly because her husband wasn't interested, her efforts proved futile and left more frustrated than she'd ever been.

Lois was particularly anxious because Bobby was in one of her classes. That meant she'd be confronted with him, and the temptation he represented, regularly. Memories of the passionate afternoon and evening she enjoyed with the young man were never far from her thoughts as her relationship with her husband continued to deteriorate. The sad truth of her life, she often reflected with irony, was that only satisfying sex she ever had was the result of that forbidden relationship.

School had begun, however, and now, on the second day, Lois stood in front of the class Bobby Draper was in, trying to concentrate on the lecture she was giving. The young man hadn't made any effort to continue their relationship, which did make things easier for her, but it upset her, too. Was she such a bad lover he didn't want to sleep with her again? That nagging question was a sign of the ambivalence Lois felt about what she'd done. And that ambivalence had her emotions in turmoil.

The period dragged and finally, much to Lois's relief, the bells rang and the students began to file out. Lois was relieved. Her heart began to pound when Bobby, the last student to leave, stopped at her desk.

"I've got my book finished, Mrs. Tillman," he said. "Would you like to read it?"

"Ah...yes...OK," Lois stammered, feeling her face get hot. "Just leave it, Bobby. I'll give it back to you later in the week."

"I didn't bring it to school," Bobby said. "Can I drop it at your place after school?" That wasn't true. The manuscript was in the backpack he held in his hand, but he wanted another chance to see her alone again and, hopefully, more than that.

"Ah..." Lois stammered. Conflicting emotions roared through the teacher. Her husband, Rod, was a physical education teacher and the school's football coach. He wouldn't be home after school because he had football practice. Did she dare risk being alone with Bobby once again? "I...I guess that would be OK," she said finally.

Bobby was still wondering why Mrs. Tillman hadn't invited him back to her house after they made love. She was the only one of his adult lovers who hadn't made an attempt to see him again. In fact, there were times he was pretty sure she was avoiding him. "OK, Mrs. Tillman, I'll see you after school," he said, and left.

Lois sat at her desk, shaking. Bobby was coming to her house after school! The only man who'd ever given her an orgasm! The best lover she'd ever had! And her husband wouldn't be home! What was she going to do? She was distracted for the rest of the day.

"You wanna go down to the mall after school?" Eddie asked Bobby between classes later in the afternoon.

"Can't," Bobby said. "I have to take something over to Mrs. Tillman's."

"How about coming down after?" Eddie said. "Jeez, we hardly ever hang out any more!"

"Sorry," Bobby said. "After that, I have other things I have to do. Maybe tomorrow." The bell rang and they headed for class.

Lois arrived home from school, went to the kitchen and put some water on the stove to heat. A cup of hot chocolate would be nice. "Maybe Bobby would like a cup, too," she thought. Actually, the pretty teacher mused, she needed a drink. A strong one. Maybe that would help her deal with the problem she was trying to cope with.

The doorbell rang. Lois opened it and Bobby came in, carrying a thick manila envelope. "I'm not keeping you from anything, am I, Mrs. Tillman?" he asked, looking around.

"No," Lois replied. "Is that the play?" she asked, nodding toward the folder.

"Ah...yeah, here in this folder," Bobby replied, and handed it to her.

Lois took the folder, then looked at Bobby. "Would you like some hot chocolate, Bobby?" she asked. She felt tense and shook her head. "What's the matter with me?" she thought, as she started for the kitchen to get their hot chocolate. "He's a boy, one of my students! I'm an adult! I need to start acting like one!"

Bobby took off his jacket and sat down in one of the easy chairs in Mrs. Tillman's living room. "Mrs. Tillman looks good today," he mused. The attractive teacher was wearing a dark brown pinstriped dress that had a white collar and white cuffs. The dress had buttons all the way down the front. "I sure would like a chance to open all those buttons and see what's underneath again," he thought, and felt his penis swelling.

Lois returned carrying two cups of hot chocolate, handed Bobby one, set the other on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and began to look over the play.

Bobby sipped his hot chocolate, looking at the lovely blonde woman sitting opposite him. He kept speculating about the lush body under the dress and shifted a little, trying to ease the discomfort caused by the erection growing in his pants. He continued gazing at his teacher while visions of her bare breasts flashed through his overheated mind.

Finally Lois finished reading the manuscript. She looked up at the young man and smiled. "This is very good, Bobby," she said.

"Ah, thank you, Mrs. Tillman," Bobby replied. He wondered if his voice sounded as funny to her as it did to him.

"You've obviously done a lot of work on this," Lois said. Part of her wanted him to leave, part of her didn't. She shook her head, trying to clear it. Her mind was awhirl with memories of what she and Bobby had done, and the strong emotions those memories evoked. Deep inside her warmth glowed.

"I'm sorry to have to do this..." she murmured. She had to get Bobby to leave before she lost control and compounded the problems she'd made for herself that summer. "I...I think you better go."

Bobby sensed her confusion. "Are you sure that's what you want me to do, Mrs. Tillman?" he asked softly.

Lois nodded. "Yes, Bobby, you...you have to," she said. "Look, we...we made a...a mistake this summer. I...I could...get in...in a lot of trouble if anyone found out what happened between us. I'm married...I could lose my job. If...if people found out I...I'd be ruined. What happened was a mistake, a terrible mistake."

"I won't tell..." Bobby said.

"That doesn't matter," Lois replied. She tried to be firm, but really wanted to take him in her arms. "What happened was...was wonderful, but..."

Bobby rose and walked to the sofa. "If nobody finds out, what's the harm?" he asked.

Lois was uncomfortable having him so near. She stood up, walked across the room to get a safe distance between them, then she turned and looked at him. "It's better this way, Bobby," she said softly. "It...it really is."

Bobby moved to where his teacher stood and looked into her hazel eyes. Their faces were only inches apart. He was slightly taller than her, so her face was upturned as she looked at him. He could see confusion in her eyes, and beneath that, longing. He decided to act. "You don't really think it's for the best, do you, Mrs. Tillman?" he asked.

Before Lois could respond to his question, he covered her lips with his, slid his arms around her, and pulled her against him.

When the young man's lips touched hers, Lois reacted without thinking. She slid her arms around him and pulled him against her. Her lips parted and her tongue slid into his mouth, seeking, probing. It was met, delightfully, by his. Longing grew, and began to take control.

"Nooo!!!" she thought desperately. "Not again! I can't let this happen again!" But the forbidden feelings roaring to life inside her took over.

When Bobby began undoing the buttons down the front of her dress, Lois found herself powerless to resist. When all of the buttons were opened and he began to push the now-opened dress down over her shoulders, she shrugged and the dress whispered to the floor. "Please, Bobby, we shouldn't..." she whispered.

"You're so pretty, Mrs. Tillman!" the young man said reverently. His hands caressed her breasts through her bra.

Lois, shuddering with the delightful sensations evoked by the young man's touch, was aware that if she didn't stop him right now, she would be compounding the trouble she was already in. On the other hand, how much worse could things get? "Please, Bobby!" she begged, "Please stop!"

His fingers brushed her erecting nipples and rapturous sensations rocked her. Her legs went weak. "Ohhhh!!!" she moaned. She wanted him! To hell with the consequences! She didn't care! She needed him! "Come on!" she said, and took his hand and led him toward her bedroom.

When they got to the bedroom, Lois walked to the bed and laid down while Bobby shed his clothes. When he was naked, he joined her on the bed, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her. Exultant, Lois returned the kiss.

Bobby removed her bra and his hand slid over her bare breasts, electrifying her. His hands and lips worked on her breasts until she was shaking with need. His hand slid between her quivering legs and began exploring her rapidly moistening vagina. Her hips rocked upward as her body sought his touch. His finger slid between the puffy, soft lips, and shock waves of hunger ripped through her.

"Don't make me wait, Bobby! Please! I need you!" Lois cried, experiencing a level of urgency she'd known only once before; the last time he was with her!

Bobby rolled between her legs, raised his hips, and grasped his erection. Guiding it with his hand, he thrust downward and felt his swollen wand sink into Mrs. Tillman's warm, snug opening.

"Yesssss!!!!" Lois hissed as the young man's thick cudgel invaded her and filled her with delight. "That's ittt, Bobby! Give it to me. Give it to meeeee!" She gloried in the sensations Bobby's swollen member induced in her lust-drenched body as it plunged in and out. Each movement sent her higher up the mountain of passion. It felt sooo good! Why had she waited so long to experience this again?

"Bobby! Oh, Bobby! Bobbeeeee!" she groaned, clutching his pounding buttocks. "I need you!! Oh, darling, I need you!!!" Then, suddenly, gloriously, an orgasm burst through her. "Bobbeeeee!!!!!! Oh, Bobbeeeeeee!!!!! Yessssss!!!!! Oh...Yesssss!!!!!! Take...Me!!!!!!!!!! Take meeeeee!!!!! Take...Meeeeee!!!!!!!!!!! Pleeeeeeeze!!!! Oh...Pleeeeze!!! Yesssssssss!!!!!!!!!!"

"Gahhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Bobby groaned, his hips banging against Mrs. Tillman's pliant body, his penis exploding his hot, creamy sauce into her. Their bodies strained as they shared the wonder of orgasm.

Afterward, they lay locked in each other's arms. Lois clutched Bobby to her, planting kisses all over his face. "Oh, Bobby!" she gushed. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me! I'm so glad you came over today!"

Bobby kissed her back and hugged her. Making love with Mrs. Tillman this time was as good as it had been the last time.

"You...your husband, he...he doesn't suspect about...about us, does he?" Bobby asked. He was a little scared by the prospect of that happening. Coach Tillman was a big guy and had a reputation for having a short fuse. And the guys on the football team idolized him, and would probably beat Bobby to a pulp if Coach asked them to.

Lois shook her head. "He hasn't the slightest idea," she murmured. "You don't need to worry." She looked at the young man lying in her arms and smiled. "Bobby, you are such a fabulous lover!" she said.

Bobby smiled and began caressing one of her breasts. "I'm really glad you think so," he said.

Lois shuddered as her nipples again began to harden. She slid her hand across his chest, found his nipples, and teased them to straining points. She heard his gasps and felt him tremble and loved the way he was responding to her caresses. She took one of his rigid nipples in her mouth.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" Bobby moaned.

"Do you like that, Bobby?" Lois asked.

"Ohhhh, yesssss!!!" he replied. "My God! Yesssss!"

Lois's lips blazed a trail of fire over her student's body, and as they did Bobby rolled onto his back to make it easier for her. As she worked on the young man, Lois saw that his cock had begun to rise again. She took hold of it, feeling the warmth, the growing firmness, and the sticky remnants of their joining. She kissed across his belly, through his pubic hair, to the base of the turgid pole. Then, screwing up her courage, she clasped her lips around the stiffening rod and began moving her head slowly up and down. She experienced surprisingly delightful sensations as her lips stole down the veined surface of the swollen wand.

Bobby caressed Mrs. Tillman's back, her dangling breasts, her lovely ass, and her legs. His hand glided lovingly over her smooth skin while her lips slid up and down his throbbing cock.

"Oh, God, Mrs. Tillman, I'm so close!" he gasped. His hips, moving of their own volition, fucked his erection into her mouth.

Lois stopped sucking him, swung her leg over his body, and lowered herself onto his tumescence, which crammed her delightfully full. She was delighted by the look of ecstasy that appeared on her teen-age lover's face as she sank down onto him. "You do like this, don't you, Bobby?" she gasped.

"Oh, yeahhhh!!!!" Bobby replied. "I sure do!" He arched his back, lifting his hips, driving his cock deeper into her, and felt her fluttering cavern caress it.

Lois pressed down against him, cherishing the sensations being bestowed on her by his swollen cock. She pushed herself erect and began rocking her hips, causing his erection to lash her insides. Bedlam filled her super-aroused body.

"Ohhhh!!! Bobby!!!" she moaned, moving her hips faster and faster, "This is wonderful!! This...ahhhhh!!! This is incredible!"

Bobby gazed up at the lovely auburn-haired teacher who was riding his cock. Her face was flushed with passion and her gorgeous breasts quivered as she moved her body up and down on him. The delectable friction of their joined bodies drove Bobby toward his peak. Then his hot sauces boiled up through his penis and flooded Mrs. Tillman, filling her to overflowing.

"I'm commmminnnnnnnggggggg!!!!!" he cried. "Take it, Mrs. Tillman!!! Take it!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

Lois felt Bobby's urgent thrusts and, when she felt his molten juices bathing her insides, she could stand no more. "Yes, Bobby, come! Come for me!" she urged ardently, "Come in me! It feels so good! Oh...ohhhhh!!! Bobbeeeee!!!!! Oh, Bobbeeeeee!!!! Yessssssssssss!!!! Yessssss!!!! Yes-Yes-Yes-Yes-Yesssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

After experiencing her second awesome orgasm, Lois stayed atop Bobby enjoying the aftermath of the wonderful experience they'd just shared. His penis softened and slithered out of her, tickling her as it left her body. She lowered herself onto his chest and felt his arms slide around her. This was so wonderful!

Finally, she slid off him and rolled on her side, facing Bobby. "It's getting late," she said. "Football practice will be over soon."

"I know," Bobby said. He kissed her again, got up, and began to dress.

Lois got up, got a robe, and slipped it on.

They walked to the front door. Lois let Bobby pull her into his arms and their lips fused in a passionate kiss. His hands slid inside her robe, moving over her body, cupping her bare bottom, sending a shudder of delight through her.

Lois realized she didn't want him to leave. "Today was so wonderful, Bobby!" she told Bobby after the kiss ended. "I...I'm glad you came by."

"I'm glad," he said. "I want to be good for you."

"Oh, God, you wonderful young man! You certainly are!" Lois exclaimed, with tears of joy in her eyes. She took his face in her hands and kissed him. The kiss ended and he was gone.

Lois found herself thinking that she had to find some way to make love with the young man again, no matter what her affair with him might eventually cost her. Now that she'd found satisfying sex, she wasn't going to give it up.

"I...I can't believe I'm willing to risk my career and my marriage," she mused, "But...but I am. I have to!" She sighed, then went to the kitchen and started making dinner for her husband.

Chapter 3: Bobby meets the new assistant principal.

Lois couldn't stop thinking about her wild afternoon with Bobby. Memories of what they'd done filled her mind as she drove to school the next morning. She had to see him again! That was all there was to it. She would invite him over after school again tonight and... A shudder went through her as she thought about what she knew would happen.

Lois had other things, in addition to her affair with Bobby Draper, to be anxious about that day. Doreen Ingalls, the new assistant principal, was scheduled to observe her classes, including the one Bobby was in. Lois hoped the new administrator wouldn't be able to sense her strong feelings for the young man.

Doreen Ingalls sat in the back of the classroom as Lois taught, aware of the fact that many of the students - especially the boys - found her presence distracting. There was normal discomfort from having the assistant principal, who was responsible for discipline, in class and in addition, for the boys the fact that the assistant principal was an extremely attractive woman was a cause of additional uneasiness.

When Bobby walked into Mrs. Tillman's room for his class, he saw the new assistant principal for the first time. "Wow!" he thought. "Eddie wasn't kidding! The new assistant principal is really hot!" The very attractive woman had on a black cardigan sweater held closed by two brass buttons. She was also wearing a form-fitting black skirt and white turtleneck. Her long, soft-looking dark-brown hair cascaded over her right shoulder.

After taking a good look at the new assistant principal, Bobby looked at Mrs. Tillman. She looked pretty darn good, too. She had on a plum-colored dress that, like the one she'd worn the day before buttoned up the front. Her loose skirt was mid-calf length. Bobby couldn't decide which of the women was prettier, but he gave a slight edge to Mrs. Tillman because he knew and liked her.

Despite her anxiety, Lois did a fine job with the class. The bells ending the period rang, and the kids filed out. Lois, waiting just outside the door, motioned to Bobby to stop.

"I'd like to discuss your book with you some more, Bobby" she said softly. "Could you come over after school tonight?"

Bobby was surprised by Mrs. Tillman's invitation and was truly disappointed that he had to decline it. "Gee," he said. "I'd really like to, Mrs. Tillman, but I promised a friend of my mother's I'd help her with some stuff after school today."

"Oh," Lois replied. She was crestfallen. She was looking forward to seeing him again. "I..." She was very vulnerable because of the shame she felt about what she and the young man were doing and, even though she knew Bobby very well might be telling her the truth, she took his rejection much harder and more personally than she should have.

"Look, Mrs. Tillman," Bobby said, sensing her distress, "I can come over after school tomorrow, OK?"

"I...I guess so, Bobby," Lois replied. "I...I'll see you then." She turned and walked back into her room, her eyes were red and filling with tears. She felt humiliated and rejected, even though she knew she had no right to.

Doreen Ingalls noticed that the teacher looked upset. "Are you OK, Lois?" the assistant principal asked. "You look really upset."

"It's...I...I'm all right," Lois stammered. "I...I just don't feel well all of a sudden."

"Do you think you're coming down with something?" Doreen asked. "You don't have any more classes, why don't you take the rest of the day off, go home, and lie down?"

"I...I don't know..." Lois stammered. She wasn't sure what to do. She felt so terrible.

"Look, if you don't feel up to it, I can drive you home," Doreen offered. She knew Lois normally rode to work with her husband and walked home while Rod held football practice.

"OK," Lois said finally, "if...you're sure you don't mind. I...I don't want to put you out..."

"No problem," Doreen said. "I'll go get my purse. Do what you have to do and meet me in the parking lot."

The fact that Doreen was being so nice made Lois feel even worse. What would the new assistant principal think if she knew the reason she was upset was because she wasn't going to get a chance to make love with Bobby Draper, one of her students? God!

When they got to her house, Lois invited Doreen in. "Would you like a cup of coffee?" she asked the assistant principal.

"Sure," Doreen said and sat down at the kitchen table. She gazed at the auburn-haired teacher with admiration. In her opinion, Lois Tillman was one of the most attractive members of the Jamestown High faculty.

Lois filled two cups with coffee, carried them to the table, and sat down.

"Lois, are you going to be all right?" Doreen asked after she took a sip of her coffee. "I have to tell you, you look pretty rough."

Lois shrugged. She desperately needed to talk to someone. Anguish over her affair with Bobby was tearing her apart. Doreen seemed nice, she was a woman, she might understand. "I...I'm having an affair," she said.

"That's not unusual these days," Doreen said. "To be honest with you, from what I've seen of your husband, I'm not surprised you're having an affair. If I were married to a male chauvinist like him, I'd probably look around, too."

Lois began to sob again. "Rod, he...he...isn't that bad," she whimpered.

"I'm sorry," Doreen said. "I shouldn't have said that. Come on, having an affair isn't the end of the world. I mean, lots of women are having affairs."

Lois continued sobbing. After a while, she managed to get herself under control. "It...it isn't just that," she sobbed. "It...it's worse...much worse."

"How much worse can it be?" Doreen asked, puzzled.

Lois sniffled. "I...I'm a teacher," she wailed. "I...I'm having an affair with...with..." She wanted to say it, but couldn't.

Doreen stood up, walked to Lois, put her hands on her shoulders, and began to massage her tight muscles.

"Come on, it will be all right," the assistant principal said. "Just let go and tell me about it?"

Doreen massaging her shoulders did make Lois feel a bit more relaxed. "That feels nice," she purred. She took a deep breath and decided that, no matter what the consequences, she had to share her secret with someone, even if it was Doreen, who could very well wind up firing her.

"Are you ready to talk about it now?" Doreen asked. She continued to knead Lois's knotted muscles. "I'm more than willing to listen if you are."

"I...I think I have to talk about it," Lois replied. Doreen's touch was making her feel so relaxed. "I...I need to tell someone..." She took another deep breath and began. "I...I'm having an affair with...with...with one...one of...of my students," she said in a small, quivering voice.

"What?" Doreen asked, not sure she'd heard the Lois correctly. "Your lover is...is a...a student?"

Lois nodded. The cat was out of the bag. It was too late to take back what she'd already said. "I...I'm not sure exactly how...how it...it happened, really," Lois said, beginning her tale. "My sex life with Rod has never been very good. I...I mean, I never feel much when...when we...Rod and I...make love."

Doreen stood there, her unmoving hands on still Lois's shoulders, unable to believe what the woman was telling her.

Lois took a deep breath and continued. "I...I was a...a virgin when I married Rod. He...he was loving and all, I guess...and making love with him was nice, but I never, you know, had an..."

"Jesus!" Doreen whispered, shocked by what Lois was telling her. "Are you saying you never had an orgasm with your husband? Ever?"

Lois shook her head. She felt terribly embarrassed having to admit that. "Never," she said softly.

"How did you stand it?" Doreen asked. She found Lois's admission she never had an orgasm with her husband more startling than the revelation the teacher was sleeping with one of her students.

"I...I don't know," Lois said. "I guess, since I was a virgin when I met Rod, I never knew what it was really like to, you know, make love. It...sex...it was something married people did. It...it did feel good...it was kind of pleasant...but it was never wild or anything."

"I'd have gone crazy," Doreen murmured. The assistant principal's comment heartened Lois.

Lois didn't know was that Doreen was bisexual, or that the assistant principal found her attractive, very attractive. It was only the fact that they had a professional relationship that kept Doreen from making an attempt to get closer to Lois. Now, as the attractive blonde teacher talked, Doreen's resolve began to weaken.

Lois continued to tell Doreen the story of the day she and Bobby Draper became lovers. She didn't realize it, but she went into far more detail than was necessary, detail the woman standing behind her found very arousing.

As Lois related her tale, thoughts of seducing Lois began flashing through Doreen's mind. Lois needed loving and Rod wasn't providing it. If she could seduce her, it could be wild! Maybe Lois would like having her as a lover as much as it sounded like she enjoyed having Bobby Draper. She smiled. The possibility was electrifying. She slid her hands down a bit, and began massaging Lois's upper chest.

"Doreen, is...is there something wrong with me?" Lois asked softly. "I've tried, but I...I can't stop doing what I'm doing with Bobby. I...I feel so terrible afterward, but..."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you," Doreen replied, her voice growing husky. "It sounds to me that you've missed a lot of the fun of life. When Bobby came along, you were more than ready and just got carried away by the situation. You said it only happened once, didn't you?"

"Well...there's more..." Lois said. Since Doreen seemed sympathetic, she decided to tell her everything. "That...what I told you about...it happened during the summer. I...I purposely stayed away from him after that. Then...the...the other day...I...I...Bobby came over after school and we..."

"You and he made love again, right?" Doreen asked. She was quite aroused now and was all ears. She wasn't exactly sure who Bobby Draper was, but that didn't keep her from visualizing Lois being fucked by a young stud. The mental images warmed her to her toes.

"It was exactly the same as it was the first time," Lois said. "I...I did some things with him I...I've never, ever dreamed of doing with Rod. When I'm with him, I...I get so turned on I can't stop myself." There, she'd gotten it out.

Doreen's excitement continued to grow by leaps and bounds. "What...what did you do?" she gasped.

Lois told her about sucking the young man's cock. "I...I couldn't stop myself," Lois said. "Once I got started, I...I had to. And...and I wanted Bobby to come over again today, but..."

"But what, love?" Doreen asked.

"I...I'm so ashamed...I...I shouldn't be telling you this..." Lois said. She felt herself flushing.

"Come on, we're friends, you can tell me," Doreen whispered. She moved her hands farther down onto Lois's chest.

"Well...Bobby...he...he said he had to go to someone else's house after school and I...I took it...I felt rejected," Lois stammered. She realized she liked the way Doreen's caresses were making her feel. Slowly, so slowly she was only vaguely aware of it, she was getting turned on. "I know I...I have no right feeling the way I did, but...but I...I couldn't help myself."

"He probably did have something else to do," Doreen said. She wanted to keep Lois's mind on Bobby a little longer, until she was ready to move the woman on to what she wanted to do next.

"I...I...know he...he probably did," Lois admitted. "That...that's what upsets me so much. I...I acted like a teen-ager, like a jealous teen-ager. Oh, God! I shouldn't be telling you this." Lois put her hands over her face and began to cry.

Doreen sat down in a chair next to Lois and put her arm around her. "Did you like what I was doing to you?" she asked softly.

Lois was confused. "You mean...ah...you mean rubbing my shoulders?" she asked. She wasn't sure what that had to do with anything. She had just confessed to having an affair with a student. Why was Doreen was asking her if it felt good to have her shoulders rubbed?

Doreen smiled and nodded.

"Y...yes, it...it felt nice," Lois replied.

"Did you feel anything else?" Doreen asked softly.

"I...I don't know," Lois replied. "What...what do you...mean?" She was totally confused by the assistant principal's question.

"Come here," Doreen said softly. She cupped Lois's face softly in her hands, pulled their faces together, and their lips met.

Lois was shocked by what Doreen was doing at first, then she felt heat rushing through her as the assistant principal's soft lips caressed hers. She couldn't believe she was responding carnally to another woman! The other woman's tongue probed her lips, then slid between them and into her mouth. Overwhelming sensations began to race through Lois. This was wrong, even more wrong than what she'd been doing with Bobby Draper! But if it really was wrong, why did it feel so wonderful?

"Well?" Doreen said after the kiss ended. "I found that lovely, what about you, Lois?"

Lois couldn't respond. A tiny voice warned her to tell Doreen to leave. Before she could speak, Doreen began to open the buttons at the neck of Lois's dress. When the buttons were undone, her soft hands moved inside the dress, onto Lois's breasts.

Lois's response to what the assistant principal was doing to her was overpowering. She couldn't breathe, couldn't think. All she could do was feel. And she felt wonderful!

"See," Doreen said softly, "You do like it when I touch you, don't you?" Her hands moved over the firm globes, teasing Lois's nipples until they were steel-hard. Ecstasy rampaged through Lois. "You have beautiful breasts!" Doreen whispered. She undid the remaining buttons down the front of Lois's dress and pushed the garment open.

Lois couldn't believe this was happening! Sweet feelings coursed through her, from her head to her toes, as Doreen's warm, soft hands moved over her trembling body.

"Can I kiss them?" Doreen whispered, ablaze with desire. She wanted Lois desperately.

Lois felt herself nodding. She knew she should tell Doreen to stop, but her traitorous body and overheated mind wouldn't let her! Passion blotted out reason. She was lost. Doreen unhooked Lois's bra, then her lips covered the straining tip of one breast.

As exhilaration rushed through her, Lois moaned and clutched Doreen's head.

Doreen's hand began to roam more and more boldly over Lois' lush body.

"Come on," Doreen murmured after caressing Lois for a few moments. She stood up and pulled Lois to her feet. "The kitchen's not the place to do this. Let's go to your bedroom."

Lois stood and felt her dress drop around her feet. She stepped out of it and led the other woman upstairs. As they went, Doreen kept trailing her fingers over Lois's body, driving Lois's excitement to higher and higher plateaus.

Then they were in her bedroom, lying naked, on the bed. Lois couldn't remember seeing Doreen undress, all she knew was the ecstasy the other woman was giving her. Doreen's hands traveled Lois's trembling body, evoking moan after moan of delight. Doreen's touch was light, soft, knowing, and her lips felt so wonderful!

"Ohhhhhh!!!" Lois moaned. Her back arched when Doreen thrust a finger into her juice-soaked vagina, her thumb coming to rest on Lois's clit.

"I knew you'd like that," Doreen cooed.

Lois's body bucked against Doreen's probing, teasing hand, her body aflame with lustfulness. Doreen kisses on Lois's belly added still more to the euphoria the teacher was experiencing. "Ohhhhhhh!!!!" she moaned while Doreen's fingers and thumb drove her ever-nearer to release.

Doreen had no idea Lois was going to respond to her caresses this wildly. Her seduction had gone much more easily than she expected it to. She intensified the action of her hand. "You're going to love this," she purred as a finger began pressing against Lois's anal pucker.

Lois was totally inundated by lust. All that came from her was a wail of passion. She felt Doreen's finger begin to enter her anus and discovered it felt good. Too good! "Ahhhhohhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!" the lust-maddened teacher wailed. The orgasm that roared through her caused her to convulse on the bed. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

Doreen continued her caresses until Lois lay limp. Then she stretched out next to her, hugged her, and kissed her. "That was just a starter" she whispered. "We'll have more fun. Lots more fun!"

Lois wondered what else there could possibly be.

Doreen had a lot of things in mind. She leaned over, sucked a half-hard nipple into her mouth, and heard Lois moan.

"I never knew..." Lois murmured as fires of lust flared inside her once more, making her quake with need.

Doreen continued fondling Lois's quivering body. "I know, my dear. You needed this, didn't you?" she murmured.

"Ohhhhhh, yes!!!" Lois moaned. She did, too! She no longer cared that another woman was making her feel like this! All she knew was that she wanted to continue feeling as wonderful as Doreen was making her feel!

Doreen's hand again slid into Lois's pubic hair and her lips followed, licking a trail of fire. The assistant principal was thrilled by Lois's avid responses once she got over the shock of having a woman make love to her.

Lois was startled how quickly need had re-established itself. She was going to have another orgasm! Doreen's lips and tongue were driving her crazy again, and she wanted them to! "Oh, Doreen," she moaned, "you're making me feel so wonderful!"

Delighted by her friend's words, Doreen intensified her efforts. She licked Lois's navel, then continued downward until her lips were moving through Lois's fragrant pubic forest.

Lois wild. "Ohhhhh!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, God!!! Oh,God!!!" she cried mindlessly, lost in the tumultuous sensations Doreen's lips and tongue were giving her. Her body tensed and her hands tore at the bedspread.

Doreen's mouth moved closer and closer to Lois's spasming vagina. She wanted to taste her, to lick and suck her juices! She, too, was turned on beyond belief! When her lips encountered Lois's clit, she sucked it into her mouth. Lois exploded.

"Ohhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!! Oh!!!! Oh!!!! Oh!!!! Ohhhhhhh!!!!!" Lois wailed. Her hips rose off the bed and ecstasy tore through her as Doreen's tongue and fingers drove her over the edge, into an abysm of passion. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yes!!! Oh, Doreen, yes!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!! I can't stop!!!! Oh, God!!! I can't stop!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"