One of Jill's student's boyfriends can help

At eighteen years old, Jemma was one of Jill's oldest students. She was a pretty girl with neck length, straight black hair and glasses. She was a shy, artsy girl who still had to grow into her body a bit. She looked clumsy, all long limbs, and her breasts were non-existent.

As Jill closed up the classroom one day, pondering the next step in her assignment, trying not to linger on thoughts of thick black cock surrounding her, Jemma came up to her.

"Miss Jill," she said startling Jill a little, shaking her head space. But she tried not to show it.

"Yes Jemma?" Jill had always had a pleasant relationship with Jemma who was a good but quiet student. Still it seemed odd that she'd be coming to her for any reason.

"Can we talk about something... personal?" Jemma looked concerned.

So Jill sat the girl down in a chair and herself opposite, trying to be a good role model, a good teacher. She figured she could probably give out decent advice about family or faith, but her attitude toward sex was corrupted. As long as the question wasn't about that.

"It's about my boyfriend." Jemma started, "He wants us to... well... do stuff."

And Jill couldn't believe the thought hadn't occurred to her. Horny high school boys. They might not be able to please her like an orgy of black guys, but they'd by so easy. And they'd tell their friends and their friends. It would never have to end. And she'd be providing a service for innocent girls like Jemma by satisfying their boyfriends so they didn't have to feel pressured.

"Have you... done anything at all with him?" Jill tried to sound concerned, but mostly her brain schemed with possibilities.

"No... well, made out a little. But he wants us to go much farther. And I kinda want to. I mean, I think about it. Is that weird?" Jemma bit her lip.

"No Jemma, that's not weird. Is he handsome?" Jill's thoughts were turning from Jemma's problem. The girl nodded. "Is he well built?" Jemma nodded again, seeming unsure where this was going. "Does he have a nice cock?" Jill asked.

Jemma froze. "I don't... I don't really know."

"Forget it" Jill said, remember that she had to play her cards right and not let her sex drive overwhelm her if she was going to pull this off. "Would you mind if I talked to him personally?" Jill asked, hoping Jemma would give her the okay.

Jemma shook her head, "I wouldn't mind." And Jill smiled.

It took a few attempts but Jill finally scheduled a meeting with Jemma's boyfriend Danny. By the time they sat down to talk at a local diner, a week had passed and Jill was only averaging about one fuck per day. At that rate she'd never pass her assignment.

Jill showed up wearing a tight dress, sexy enough to get Danny's eyes on her, but hopefully not too sexy to scare him off. And sure enough the first thing the boy did as he walked through to door and to her table was take a good long look at her cleavage.

Then they began to talk.

"I mean... we've been going out for four months and she still refuses to do anything." Jill had forgotten how dumb and inarticulate high schoolers could be. And Danny was particularly arrogant. "I feel like she should be grateful that someone like me wants to lay her. She's not exactly a model. She's kinda flat."

"Why don't you just break up with her?" Jill asked. "Find someone else who will sleep with you?"

"I dunno. I mean I like her and stuff. Besides I don't want to have to start over and wait another four months." Danny shrugged.

"What about someone who'll sleep with you without waiting four months?" Jill let her foot rub up against Danny's leg under the table. Danny gave her a good long look but then relented. It was going to take some doing to make Danny believe that a woman like Jill was interested in an eighteen-year-old boy like Danny. But Jill kept trying "Have you considered an older woman?"

"Ummm... I dunno."

"Have you ever been with anyone Danny?" Jill slid her foot higher up Danny's leg.

"Yeah... of course. I'm not a virgin or anything. That'd be dumb. Girls like me."

"Don't you want a woman who knows how to please you? Not a girl like Jemma." Jill's foot found it's way to Danny's crotch. The boy looked equal parts shocked and excited.

"You mean.... you're pretty easy aren't you?" Danny didn't know how to handle the situation.

"Do you think I'm pretty Daniel?" Jill had him in the palm of her hand.

"Yeah.. um.. you're alright I guess." And Danny continued to be as arrogant as ever.

Danny had probably never been invited to an older woman's apartment. When he and Jill walked through the door, he looked around, curiously taking in his surroundings.

"You want something to drink?" Jill offered.

"I want you to show me your tits." Danny insisted. He wasn't going to waste any time.

Jill tried not to roll her eyes. "Be patient. We'll get there."

"No! I want to see your tits now!" Danny said, clearly unable to control his excitement.

Jill spun around, her long curly black hair smacking her face as she went. "Okay fine" she said confidently and in one swift motion pulled down the top of her dress, exposing her C-cups to Danny. The boy stared at them for a long time.

"Good." Danny's pants were getting noticeably tighter. "Now I want you to suck me." Jill wasn't thrilled by his attitude but she was getting what she wanted. No point in arguing now.

So she fell to her knees in front of Danny and took his crotch in her hand. She was shocked by what she felt. Something big. Something bizarrely big. She'd originally assumed that Danny would never be able to compare to the black guys from her orgy, but now she was growing eager to see what he had hidden in his pants.

She undid his belt, unbuttoned him, unzipped him and yanked down his pants. His boxers couldn't keep his cock in and it popped out toward Jill. She was speechless. It was possibly the biggest thing she'd ever seen. Ten inches, maybe more, hard, throbbing, all hers.

Jill's mind washed over with sex. And immediately she wrapped her lips around Danny's massive cock. The taste of flesh filled her throat as she bobbed and slurped on it. Though she'd barely gotten it wet before Danny pushed her off it and onto the ground.

"Get on all fours and pull up your dress." Danny ordered. And without even thinking Jill did so, scrunching her dress up at her waist, sliding down her panties and presenting herself to him.

Jill couldn't see him but she felt his joy as he kneeled down behind her and took her doggy style. The thick cock felt amazing inside her as he began to thrust. Jill arched her back and Danny reached over and took a thick handful of her curly hair in his fist, pulling hard.

"Bark like a dog!" he said.

And Jill would have been appalled at the behavior of this young jerk if her body wasn't washed over in pleasure. And she would have never let anyone like him give her that kind of order.

But before she could truly think about it, she found herself barking, louder and louder. "ARF! ARF! RUFF! RUFF!"

And Danny thrust and Jill barked, over and over. Harder and louder, for what seemed like an eternity.

An hour later as the two nude figures laid next to each other on the floor, nude, covered in sweat, Jill wiped Danny's cum off her face with her finger and slicked it between her lips. "Tell me Daniel, do you have friends?"

"You wanna fuck my friends?"

"Can you keep a secret?" Jill said quietly. Danny nodded. "I want to fuck everyone."

and Danny smiled. "I can totally hook you up with my friends. I got lots who'd love you."

And now it was Jill's turn to smile. This was all working perfectly. Not to mention she'd had the best fucking she'd had since the orgy.

"Under one condition." Danny added. And suddenly Jill felt dubious. What was his condition? What did this arrogant teenager want in exchange?