Rescued

When she was done and collapsed on the couch, Julie felt Tony pull out. She watched him masturbate for a second, then gazed at the long, white streams of cum that began to cover her stomach and pussy. His grunts were only exceeded by the size of the pools of cum that resulted from his multiple orgasms.

"God, you're good," Emma whispered to Julie as Tony finished.

###

Justin looked at his cell phone as it vibrated. He recognized the name and smiled.

"Hey."

"Hey, Justin."

Julie's older brother rolled onto his back on the bed and said, "So. How'd it go?"

"Just like you said it would," Tony answered. "She was in the house. She gladly followed me out. Emma loved her and, um, I loved her."

"Good," Justin said.

"I guess I have to pay up. But it was worth it. Emma was in heaven and still hasn't stopped talking about it."

"Just so we're straight—the deal was I get Emma, right?" Justin asked.

"You got it. Tell me when you're ready and I'll set it up," Tony said.

Justin felt his cock harden at the thought. He'd seen his former high school teacher's wife only once, but wanted her ever since. When he realized Julie would be 'incapacitated' inside Todd's house and would need to be rescued, the plan of exchanging Tony's access to Julie for Justin's access to Emma sounded fair.

"Will she know about this one in advance?" Justin asked.

"Not this time. I thought telling her about Julie was the way to go, and she was really excited about that. But this one should be a surprise, I think," Tony said. "If I set it up right, I think she'll enjoy it. She's talked about wanting to do one of my male students for a long time. This is as close as she's ever going to get—legally."

Justin wasn't always happy about being twenty, but this time it paid off.

"OK. I'll try not to disappoint her."

Tony laughed. "I'm sure you won't. Your family seems to know how to do sex pretty well."

It was another week before Justin heard back from Tony. The plan was all set: Tony and Emma would be at the high school cleaning up Tony's classroom. Tony promised they would have total privacy. All Justin had to do was show up, treat Emma right and she'd be putty in his hands.

Tony chose a night that other activities were going on in the school, so it was easy for Justin to enter and head for the second floor without raising suspicion. Justin walked down the long hallway, the only sound coming from his sneakers. More importantly, the only light he saw came from Tony's classroom. Justin grew more nervous the closer he got, but it was a good nervousness.

When Justin got to the half-opened door, he peeked in and saw Tony carrying a box. At the other end of the room was Emma, reaching into a bookshelf. She wore a short tank top and jeans. Even from this distance, Justin could see the beauty of the woman. Her body, hair and face were all better than he had remembered.

Tony saw his former student and said, "Hey, Justin. Come on in."

Justin walked over and shook Tony's hand. "How's it going, Mr. Simmons?"

"You can call me Tony now, Justin. Graduates earn that right. So how's college?"

"Going great so far," Justin said, catching a glimpse of Emma in the back of the room whenever he could. "Almost half way done."

"Great. Hey, I want you to meet somebody," Tony said, motioning for Justin to follow him as he headed towards Emma. "This is my wife, Emma. This is Justin...one of my best students ever. He's Julie's brother."

Emma's eyes widened as she nodded in acknowledgement of Justin. "Julie's brother? Really?"

"You know Julie?" Justin asked, acting as surprised as he could.

"Uh...um...yeah. We met the other day," Emma stammered, clearly unsure how to address the how and where.

Justin smiled, sensing Emma's discomfort and knowing full well the how, what and where. "Well, she's the cute, intelligent one in the family."

Emma looked over the young man in front of her. "Oh, I'd say it runs in the family."

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Justin asked.

Emma hesitated, and when Tony didn't answer, she said, "Yeah. I'm not sure I can reach the top of this bookshelf without standing on something. Maybe you can help with that."

"Just show me what you need," Justin said cheerfully.

Emma explained what her goal was and Justin surveyed the bookshelf. Even he couldn't reach the top, so he pulled over a chair and stepped onto it.

"Hold this thing so I don't kill myself," he told Emma.

She grabbed the back of the chair and tried to concentrate on what Justin was doing, and not the cock that was just inches from her face. She couldn't help but stare at the bulge in his jeans, just as Justin couldn't help but stare down the front of Emma's tank top when he handed books down to her. That only made him harder, which caused more gawking by Emma.

By the time Justin stepped down from the chair, they were both pretty aroused. Justin was stunned at just how much Emma reminded him of his mother. The firm breasts, tight ass and long legs could easily have been Marie's. And the memory of what Justin and Marie had done recently didn't help ease Justin's cock, which felt awfully cramped in his jeans.

They worked together for a little while longer, until they heard Tony saying he was going to get something to drink from the teacher's lounge. Emma suggested they take a break, too. She hopped onto a long, empty table, sitting on the edge.

Justin was planning his next move when Emma said, "Come here, Justin."

He approached the table and Emma slowly spread her legs. Justin took the invitation and drew near to her head on. When he was close enough, Emma reached out and touched the front of his jeans. Justin felt her fingers search out his cock.

"Ahh. There it is," Emma sighed.

Justin stood motionless as Emma rubbed him harder. He gazed at her plentiful cleavage.

"Go ahead. Touch them, Justin."

He didn't even realize she saw him looking. But now he had to. He couldn't pass up her invitation to play with the gorgeous tits.

Justin put one hand on the inside of her left breast. Then he moved his hand so it pushed the top aside and he could put his palm on the top half of her tit. Finally, he slid the hand down so it was over her nipple. Justin squeezed Emma's breast and felt his cock twitch as she clutched him tighter.

They aroused each other the best they could considering they were both dressed. Justin saw the nipple he wasn't playing with press harder against the thin fabric of Emma's top, and knew he was making progress. Emma definitely knew she was having an effect.

Without saying a word, Emma opened Justin's pants and pulled down the zipper. At the same time, Justin pulled the strap off Emma's shoulder and further exposed her tit. Just as Justin's cock emerged from under his shorts, Emma's breast was freed from her top.

"Take it off, Justin. Take off my top," Emma said with just a touch of urgency.

Justin pulled the tank top over her head and Emma quickly returned her hand to his thick cock. This time, Justin put both hands on her bare breasts and kneaded them roughly. The harder he massaged them, the harder Emma stroked his now-full erection.

If Emma had any concerns about Tony coming back, she didn't show them. She was beyond the point of simply fondling this cute guy and letting him go. She was going to have him.

"Suck my cock, Emma. I want to feel your lips around it."

Emma pushed herself off the table and sank down so her mouth was at the same level as Justin's cock. She gave it very little attention before opening her mouth and taking in nearly the entire thick shaft. She clamped her lips down and ran her tongue along the underside as she bobbed her head up and down. Justin put his hand on her blonde hair and pulled her closer, fucking her mouth with more vigor.

A few seconds later, they both stopped when the lights in the room went out. Emma and Justin looked simultaneously at the door.

"It's just me," a smiling Tony said. "Just wanted to make sure we weren't interrupted. Please continue."

With a huge sense of relief, Emma began stripping off Justin's pants and boxers. Once they were gone, she returned his cock to her mouth and brought it back to total stiffness. Justin would have been satisfied if she'd just let him cum in her mouth, but they both wanted more.

Emma rose from her kneeling position and leaned against the edge of the table. "Finish undressing me. I want you to fuck me," she told Justin.

He quickly had her tight jeans and tiny panties off. He only took a second to survey her lovely, nude body before saying, "Lean back."

She obeyed and allowed him to move between her legs. Justin positioned her just right, put his hands on her hips and prepared to drive his cock into her moist cunt. He was pleasantly surprised at the tight opening his cock was forced to penetrate. The first few slow strokes were absolute heaven. Then he held her tighter and shoved his cock in until their bodies came together.

"Oh, fuck. Harder. Harder!" Emma cried out.

Justin fucked her until the table crashed against the wall. Once that was stabilized, he continued fucking her while pulling her towards him by the back of her thighs. He felt the moisture in her cunt increasing with each passing minute. He hoped to add his cum to it soon.

"That's so good, Justin," Emma moaned.

"Better than Julie?" he asked.

"Fuck. Much better."

"Tell me what she did," Justin said.

Emma's breathing was almost frantic now. Between gasps she said, "She licked me."

"Where?"

"My pussy," Emma sighed.

"Tell me what she did?" Justin demanded, never missing a beat with his cock.

"Ahhhh. Oh, God," Emma moaned. "She...she licked me."

Justin pounded into her faster. "Where?"

Emma winced as her orgasm approached. "She put her tongue...inside me. Inside my...my pussy."

Her body stiffened.

"Then...she began to...to lick my clit. And she put...put her lips on it...and...and sucked it..."

Justin lifted her ass off the table and rammed his cock into her.

"Ahhhhh, fuck. Yes. Yesssss!"

Emma gripped the edge of the table while she came. Her cunt squeezed Justin's cock harder than at any point. Her screams filled the almost empty room.

Justin felt his own orgasm building. "Can I cum inside you?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Emma was so involved in her own incredible climax that she barely noticed Justin begin to pour load after load of warm cum into her cunt. But as she came down and Justin continued cumming inside her, she was able to enjoy the feeling of his throbbing cock erupt.

By the time they were done, perspiration had collected on Emma's beautiful brow, causing her blonde bangs to cling to her forehead. When Justin pulled out, she lay on the table exhausted.

"Better than Julie?" Justin asked.

"Oh, yeah," Emma smiled.