Mr Johnson was such a handsome man. He lived two doors down from my grandparents, who I was staying with over the summer. I was in my third year at MIT and my grandparents lived only ten miles from MIT so I stayed with them this summer instead of driving across the country to Utah.

I am a natural redhead with what I am told, the perfect peach of an ass. I have dark green eyes that need help to see, using big black-framed glasses. I am petite and stand only at four feet ten inches. I have firm teacup size breasts, with light pink areolas the size of a fifty-cent piece. My nipples are short and fat, but when I'm excited, they harden to an embarrassing length of a half an inch. I keep my red bush trimmed into a neat triangle and keep my natural peach fuzz on my labia.

I am studying to be a rocket scientist and excuse the pun. I love pocket rockets. I can't concentrate on my studies unless my pussy gets thoroughly fucked at least once a week. At school I have a semi boyfriend who takes care of my needs most of the time. Sometimes I stray and get me some stranger.

Mr Johnson looks to be in his mid forties. He has dark brown hair with a little gray on the temples. His face is tanned and rugged with a strong chin and a roman nose. His eyes are electric blue and they captivate me every time I talk to him. He works at a high school as a coach and a guidance counselor.

Mr Johnson was off for the summer and we often jog together. I met him and his wife at a neighborhood BBQ. I was smitten by his looks and charm right away. His wife is a teacher at the same high school as his. She is tall and skinny with a flat chest and ass. Even though she is skinny, she has that childbirth paunch. Her face is plain, and she wears her blonde hair in a Dutch boy cut. They have four children ranging from thirteen to eight.

The three of us hit it off from the start and I have been to their house for dinner a few times. When his wife Karen (yes, a true Karen), was not present, I would intensify my flirting with him. Despite him being married with children, I was jonesing for his cock. Wrong or right, I was going to have it. I don't care how thick or long it is, I just want it.

Early one morning, Samuel (Mr Johnson) and I were jogging on the trail that led up to the waterfall. He was jogging in front of me and I was admiring his ass and strong, tan legs. I faked a fall and cried out as I grabbed my ankle. Samuel turned and came to my assistance. I had intentionally worn loose jogging shorts and no panties. I wore a thin jogging bra that, so if I got excited, my nipples would show prominently through the fabric.

"I just turned my ankle a little. I just stepped on a loose rock. I'll be okay," I lied.

I sat there with my knees apart as he squatted down to assess the damage. By the look in his eyes, I know he got the view I was hoping for. He could see up my shorts and see my pussy. From the breeze I felt, I knew my folds had opened up for a magnificent view of my pink entrance.

What I didn't expect was that when he squatted down, his dick and balls hung out of his shorts. He had a beautiful circumcised cock of fours inches flaccid. He had very short trimmed balls and bush. My nipples stuck out and tented my bra.

He said I just slightly twisted it and there is no bruising or swelling. I took his hand as he helped me stand. I accidentally (not really) leaned on his cock with my other hand. I quickly apologized to my red-faced prey. As I stood, he moaned as he saw my hard, long nipples trying to poke through my bra.

I faked a small limp up the trail to the falls. I couldn't stop thinking of his cock. I wondered what it looked like when it was hard and angry. Mr Johnson remained a gentleman despite the show I put on for him.

A few days later, Mr Johnson and Mrs Johnson were in their front yard, pulling weeds. Sweat drenched his t-shirt. I waved at Mrs Johnson across the lawn and sat down cross-legged next to him. I wore panties this time, but not a bra. My loose blouse bellowed in the wind. Mr Johnson's face turned red, as he had a full view of my firm breasts and stiff nipples.

He looked back at his wife to see if she was looking, but she had her back to us digging in the flower bed. "I know what you are doing, and it will not work. I love my wife, and your naughty antics will lead nowhere," he whispered in anger.

"We'll see," is all I said as my ass hit his face as I stood up and walked away, swaying my ass.

The sun had just come up and Mr Johnson was about twenty feet ahead of me as we jogged on the trail. He said little to me as he was angry at my seduction attempts. He stopped and sat on a fallen tree that was covered in moss. I walked in front of him and put my hands on my hips. "We have to talk," he stared me in the eyes. "I like you, but you have to stop teasing me with your incidental flashing and rubbing."

"Mr Johnson, I have been trying to get you to fuck me for over a month. Tell me now that you don't find me attractive and that you don't think about fucking me and I will leave you alone," I stated.

He replied, "That's the problem Amy, I think about fucking you, I think about fucking you all the time, even when I'm fucking Karen. So, stop or I will put a stop to it."

I laughed. "How will you put a stop to it? You just admitted you want me."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me over onto his lap. "I will punish you into submission!" he growled. Samuel jerked my shorts and panties roughly past my knees. He placed his large, warm hand over my ass cheeks and gave it a squeeze. "Your ass is so firm and meaty. Karen has a flat ass. Yours is juicy."

I have had my ass slapped when I was being fucked from behind, but I never had a proper spanking. I read about spanking and knew it would hurt badly, but oddly, I felt turned on and eagerly anticipated my punishment. My glasses had slid down to the end of my nose, so I pushed them back up in place.

WHACK! His hand came crashing down across both cheeks. It stung, and I whimpered. I felt his cock twitch under my belly. WHACK! WHACK! Two hard smacks came down. It hurt so badly. I cried out, "It hurts, Mr Johnson, it hurts real bad!"

He continued to spank me hard. Tears rolled out of my eyes as I sobbed. My legs were kicking as he held me in place with his left arm. My glasses fogged up so I couldn't see anything. My ass was stinging, but my dripping pussy told me I liked it. I dripped on his running shorts. I could smell my aroma wafting around and I know he could smell my excitement too.

Just when I thought I was about to pass out from the pain, he abruptly stopped and pulled my panties and shorts back on. I stood up and danced around in circles while rubbing my sore ass. He had a big wet spot on his crotch from my pussy juice. He wiped my tears from my face with the bottom of his t-shirt.

We walked back to the trailhead without a word being spoken. When I got home, I stripped and looked at my ass in the mirror. There were red marks shaped like hand prints still glowing on my ass. I had three or four blisters that had formed. What I noticed most was that my pussy was still dripping, and I felt on edge like I needed to cum. My biggest vibrator was taken from my drawer and I inserted it deep into my cunt. I pumped it in and out vigorously as I placed the tip of my clit stimulation toy onto my clit. A scream of ecstasy escaped my lips as I came hard. My body shook and my clit felt like an electric bolt went through it.

The spanking worked, as I was no longer interested in fucking Mr Johnson. I was out for revenge. I was going to fuck Mrs Johnson.

Karen was almost too easy. We went to the mall to shop for bathing suits. It was an old mall with many closed stores, as many malls are dying throughout the country. We entered one store and picked out a few suits each. We could not find an attendant, so we just went into the changing room by ourselves. The rooms were large, so we used the same one.

I pulled my sun dress over my head, revealing my perky boobs and French cut panties. Karen had removed her blouse and bra and was sliding her jeans down. She appeared pale, and her small breasts resembled deflated pancakes. Her long skinny legs looked like toothpicks. The green cotton granny panties she wore hung loosely around her flat ass.

She stared at me and whispered, "You are so pretty. I love your breasts." She kissed me and explored my breasts. In my ear she asked, "Can I remove your panties?" I nodded. As she lowered herself to her knees, she kissed my neck and shoulders. She suckled each breast for a good minute each. Her lips kissed down my stomach until she reached the band of my panties.

I was panting in anticipation as she slipped her thumbs under the band and pulled my panties off. My aroma wafted into the air as she stared at my fiery triangular bush and fuzzy labia. She licked her lips and looked me in the eye. "May I?" I nodded and spread my legs apart. She ran her fingers through my bush and kissed the hood of my clit. She pushed me down onto the bench. Her tongue pushed through my outer folds and between my long lips. I threaded my fingers into her dutch boy blonde hair.

Karen hungrily licked into my pink entrance. My head flew back in ecstasy as she set my cunt on fire. Her fingers pushed into my pussy as her mouth found my now exposed clit. My clit was tiny, but very sensitive. She knew how to service a pussy, so this couldn't be her first time. I yanked her hair as she made me cum two or three times. I don't know, I lost count.

I kissed her messy face, and when our lips met, our tongues twirled around each other. Karen sat on the bench and I knelt between her legs and sucked her saggy tits. She moaned and stroked my hair. As I was sucking, I pulled her panties off. She assisted by lifting her ass off the bench. My fingers entered her dry pussy as I continued to suck her breasts. After rubbing deep inside her and finding her G-spot, her juices finally started flowing. She had a shaved cunt with long and floppy pussy lips. I easily could fit my fist into her cunt. Her clit was huge, like a small dick. I bobbed on her clit as I worked my fist in and out of her pussy.

Karen was grunting and moaning loudly as I worked her over. She tasted and smelled good and I was still leaking out juices. She started bucking wildly, and she came so hard her pussy muscles pushed my fist out. "Oh, Amy! I haven't cum that hard in years. Your pussy tasted so good, it was tight and juicy. Samuel would tear your little pussy up with his fat cock. I'm surprised he hasn't yet," she said while dressing.

I replied, "Mr Johnson loves you very much. I have tried to seduce him for weeks, but he is loyal to you. He even punished me for trying."

"He has always been loyal to me. He is my submissive, he can only do what I tell him to do. Since there is only one week left before you have to go back to MIT, I will release him to you for one night," she explained.

My grandparents took their RV camping this weekend. Thank God, as I was tired of hearing them fucking every night. My granny is a screamer. I was reading in bed wearing small pink sleep shorts and a red spaghetti strapped half top. The door to my bedroom opened.

Mr Johnson stood in my doorway. I scooted up away towards my headboard, staring wide-eyed over the top of my glasses. I was shaking and asked, "You aren't here to punish me again, are you?" My ass had just recovered from the brutal spanking I received on the trail.

"I'm sorry Amy, no. I didn't mean to frighten you. My mistress has instructed me to service you," Samuel explained. As he was explaining, he took off all his clothes and stood before me like an Adonis. He was tan and muscular, with his cock swaying between his legs.

"Take my clothes off, but leave my glasses on, as I can't see shit without them," I requested. He stepped forward and pulled my sleep top over my head. His cock swung and hit me in the face. He pulled my sleep pants down my legs and off. He stared at my fully naked body for the first time. "Wank your cock and get it hard for me. Cum on my tits and suck your cum off me," I ordered.

Mr Johnson stood straight up and slowly wanked his beautiful cock. I spread my legs so he could view my lady parts. His cock slowly grew, and grow it did. His cock stiffened and grew to a fat ten inches long. He grabbed my ankle and dragged me to the edge of the bed. He stood over me, vigorously stroking his monster.

He moaned, "Oh Amy, your tits are perfect. I can't wait to fuck your tight, young pussy. I can smell you now. Oh, I am going to eat that fiery cunt." He picked up the pace, stroking his cock as he arched his back. His cum hit my chest with a powerful blast. He guided his cock like a fire hose as he spread his seed over my chest and breasts.

He coated my tits with his creamy cum. He sucked my aching long nipples as he swallowed his own cum. He licked between my breasts and all around each one. Once I was clean, he spread my legs and sucked my tiny clit. Two big fingers pushed into my sopping wet pussy. His pussy eating technique was more aggressive than his wife, but just as effective. I came quickly, hard and loud. I realized I screamed just like Granny. Mr Johnson didn't stop, but continued stimulating my clitoris. He used his fingers on my clit, rubbing vigorously up and down and his tongue lapped deep into my gash. My legs shook uncontrollably, and I screamed again. Fuck, he could eat pussy well.

He pulled me on top of him with his cock pressing hard against my belly. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I circled my tongue around his. I have had enough. I had waited all summer for his cock to penetrate my wanting cunt.

I sat up and straddled him. I grabbed his shaft and placed his large mushroom head at my entrance. I was panting hard, almost hyperventilating. I sank slowly over the tip. Just his cock head stretched my tight pussy more than it's been before. My eyes closed as I winced, but continued to push down. God, it felt so fucking good. "Oh Mr Johnson, Mr Johnson, Mr Johnson, fucking hell, aargh, mmmfph," I screamed out as I sat on him fully.

I just remained stationary for a few minutes, feeling stuffed and ecstatic. My tiny cunt took all of his enormous cock. He played with my sticky titties while my pussy adjusted to his girth. I could feel my walls loosen around him and excrete fluids down his cock. I sat straight up, ensuring that I had him all inside me. My walls stretched so wide that his shaft was rubbing on my electrified clit. I lifted about an inch and sat back down. God, it felt good. I lifted about three inches and plopped back down. I was blowing out hard puffs of air.

"Amy, you feel so fucking tight. Fuck me, baby girl, fuck me," he moaned. I fucked the shit out of him. I slid all the way to the mushroom and crashed back down. I pounced up and down as quickly as my body would allow. My tits were spinning in circles and I was screaming like Granny. My juices were splashing everywhere. Mr Johnson was grunting as I impaled myself on his shaft repeatedly. He dug his nails into my fleshy hips and blasted his man juice up into my cunt.

"Hold on, fucker, I'm not done yet!" I yelled. I started convulsing. My screams stopped as I just let air out of my mouth as I had the strongest climax I have ever had. He pulled his cock out, making a popping sound as the head pulled out. Our cum sprayed everywhere.

My cunt was still hungry for his cock. I got on my hands and knees and looked over my shoulder and ordered, "Fuck me hard from behind, but do not, I repeat, do not slap my ass. There will be no dick or fingers in my virgin ass, either."

Mr Johnson gave me the surprise of my life when he licked my asshole. It made me squeal with delight as his tongue tasted my bunghole. I felt his tongue bury deep in my ass. He was eating my asshole, and I was enjoying every minute. The sensation of his tongue flicking two inches into my colon was out of this world.

Mr Johnson finished with my ass and sat up straight on his knees behind me. My ass was still tingling. His mushroom head enters my pink tunnel. Since my pussy walls were still stretched from the initial penetration, it went in more smoothly. My tiny cunt was still tight around his girth as he thrust inside of me. I was so turned on by the ass eating that I came on the first push. I was experiencing continuous orgasms while he was pounding me from behind for about fifteen minutes. My glasses fogged up, so I threw them across the room. My tits were rhythmically swaying with his thrusting. My granny-screams picked up where they had left off from the previous deep dicking.

I collapsed on the bed and Mr Johnson turned me over and forced my mouth open. He aimed his cock at my mouth from a foot away and shot most of his heavy cream straight into my mouth. I swallowed his salty gift as he got up and dressed. "I have to get back to my Mistress," is all he said.

I left for school the next Wednesday and never saw the Johnsons again. Now, every week at school, I make my lovers eat my ass before fucking me.

PS: I am now an astronaut and have been to the space station twice. I have volunteered to become impregnated in space and carry the baby to full term in space. I had one condition; one of the astronauts up there with me had to eat my ass at least once a week.