Mary Had A Little Cunt

Mary is an 18 year old high school senior. She got an "A" from this teacher.

Mary had a little cunt,
As sweet as any peach.
She fiddled with it constantly,
It was an easy reach.

She touched herself in class one day
And got her cunny wet.
All the boys liked watching her,
She made them ache and sweat.

The Teacher also saw the show
And made the boys get out.
He called to Mary, "Stand near me!"
Then turned his chair about.

Mary stood between his legs.
She wondered what was planned.
The Teacher spoke no other word,
But only took her hand.

He raised her fingers to his face
And there he licked them clean.
This little act, so sensitive,
Made Mary's cunt quite keen.

The Teacher lifted Mary's skirt
And pulled her panties down.
Mary's cunt was glistening
With dew upon its mound.

Her nether lips were beckoning
And opened up with pride.
Then Teacher dropped his other hand
To cover her backside.

He squeezed her bottom and then addressed
Her peach's perfect slit.
He lightly fingered up and down
And hovered on her clit.

Mary squirmed her hips about
And stepped out of her skirt.
The Teacher held her as she danced
And then removed her shirt.

'Twas simple then to reach behind
And unhook Mary's bra.
Now Mary and her little cunt
Were standing in the raw.

He then resumed his careful strokes
Until her legs were weak.
He sat her down upon his knees
And gave her breasts a tweak.

Soon he had Mary wiggling
And she commenced to moan.
How wondrous was this feeling which
She'd never felt alone!

The Teacher rose and picked her up
To stand her on his chair.
Moving in, he used his tongue
And parted Mary's hair.

He slid along her great divide
And pushed around the bend.
So it was a second time
He caused Mary to spend.

She squirted from her little cunt;
Prodigious was her juice!
He reveled in the torrent he
Had so hoped to induce.

Her Teacher guided Mary's hands
Down to his trousers' front.
She stepped down from his chair to touch
The bulge before her cunt.

He kissed her deep and lovingly,
While she worked on his buckle,
And as she freed his rising dick
He took her breasts to suckle.

She held his interest, and his shaft,
And he was quickly ready.
He turned and laid her on his desk.
Her legs were spread and steady.

Thus prepared he introduced
His dick to its new bride.
Its head their lips so sweetly kissed
That nothing was denied.

Now Mary's little cunt could romp
And Teacher's dick could train;
They carried on the lesson plan
'til Mary came again.

Still Teacher was not satisfied
That Mary was well taught.
He'd only shown her half the coin
With which pleasure is bought.

Mary was inquisitive
And eager to explore.
She'd held his dick in hand and cunt
Yet surely there was more!

She then remembered Teacher's mouth,
Her mind was all a-whirl,
She locked her lips on Teacher's dick
And used her tongue to swirl.

She licked him all around its head
And up down its length.
She cupped his balls and sucked her breath.
This seemed to give him strength.

As Mary played upon his flute
His breath came short and shallow.
Then Teacher jerked a mighty spasm
And Mary could but swallow!

The joy she felt at his release
Was more than mere rapport.
It percolated through her cunt
And Mary spent encore!

Then Teacher stood her up again
And faced her to the wall.
He said to her, "Lean forward, Dear,
I don't want you to fall."

And so inclined, with feet apart,
She showed another port.
The Teacher's dick was stiff again
And ready to cavort.

He dipped his dick in unguent,
And added a massage,
And so effected entry to
Her tighter rear passage.

The impact was most startling,
As Mary felt the strain,
And still it mattered not at all,
She came and came again.

Then Teacher turned her round about
and knelt upon the floor.
He softly licked her dripping thighs
And Mary came once more!

He pressed her back against the wall,
Face burrowed in her trench,
And sought to slake an ardent thirst
Impossible to quench.

Now Mary started taking charge,
She raised the Teacher's head,
And pushed a nipple to his mouth,
That he might be well fed.

But Mary's new initiative
Was more than just a flirt.
It also gave her access to
Remove his tie and shirt.

The Teacher, wise to her intent,
Enjoyed her lusty ruse
As pants and shorts were promptly shed
Along with socks and shoes.

As she surveyed his manly form,
Still bent upon her breast,
Mary's fingers twined and twirled
The hairs on Teacher's chest.

Distractedly she carried on
but then she changed her tack.
Delightedly she recognized
His vigor coming back.

The Teacher's staff had been restored
By Mary's languid probes
And now he planned to slip his dick
Between her tandem globes!

Returning her to his straight chair
He straddled Mary's waist
And leaned her forward to his dick
That she might have a taste.

Mary gladly placed her mouth
Upon its purple head
But Teacher's plan was well laid out
And he pulled back instead.

Stepping in he lunged his dick,
A move both quick and deft,
Her tits were pressed between his hands
And he slid in their cleft.

Slow and steady was the way
to make his aim improve.
And as he felt his balls get tight
He shot along the groove.

His gentle kneading was so nice,
And Mary loved the pace,
But now she truly was surprised
By seed upon her face!

It was a double pleasure as
She tasted his warm stream,
Although it seemed illogical,
She felt her cunny cream.

The Teacher got a brief respite
While Mary wiped her chin,
Then dreamily she touched her cunt
And slipped two fingers in.

The afternoon's activities
Had made her cunny pliant.
Though it was still a little cunt
It felt like it was giant.

The Teacher watched as she increased
The tempo of her motion.
She arched her back and cried aloud,
Her cunt became an ocean!

The heat of her proximity
Brought out the Teacher's best.
His dick was standing ramrod straight.
He needed no more rest.

Mary saw the change in him
And leapt into his arms.
She nailed the landing perfectly,
Fusing all her charms.

Together they were welded tight,
Her peach upon his stick,
Then Teacher rolled his hips around
and stirred her with his dick.

She hugged him close and nipped his ear,
Her ankles were locked tight.
The Teacher was a pendulum
Which swung her left and right.

She raised and dropped her bottom,
Like a whip upon a horse,
And he, in turn, pumped faster 'til
They both came with great force!

And that was how they passed the time
After Mary's show.
A teacher's job is steady work
But students come and go.