Cougar House Ep. 024: Goodness Gracias

"Sigues siendo el mejor profesor de la ciudad." Which translated to, "You're still the hottest teacher in town." He managed to get that right the first time.

Looking up from her papers she smiled at him remembering Heath instantly. "Eres demasiado bueno. You are too kind." She sits further back in her seat to welcome his arrival with a curious glimmer in her sparking green eyes. "¿Qué trae a mi antiguo alumno de regreso a mi salón de clases? What brings my old student back to my classroom?"

Lifting his eyes to recall his Spanish he adds, "Estaba en la zona y sentí nostalgia. I was in the area and felt nostalgic."

"I see." She replied in English.

"So do I." He winks at her making her wince at his expression.

"Estoy impactado. I am shocked. Recuerdas bien tu español. You remember your Spanish well, for a less than stellar student." She smirks and turns slightly in her swival chair to face him, her long silky legs drawing in his gaze. Knowing her allure she continued, posing her pen to her lips, "Te ves amortiguado de lo que recuerdo. You look...buffer than I remember."

"I was thinking the same of you. Been working out Frannie?"

"You noticed."

"Hard not to. Hitting on the gym? I mean hitting the gym?"

"Both." She giggles, "My husband being a Police Officer demanded I take self defense classes to protect myself in times of need. I take Tae Kwon Do now. Not too mention working out on weights. I have never felt better."

"Never looked better." He agreed. "Tae Kwon Do...that's awesome. Love the new hair color too. Hot Momma hot!"

"Are you flirting with me Mister Talbot?"

"Making up for lost time." He chuckles, "You know darn well every guy in school only took your Spanish class to drool over you."

"A good reason for so many bad grades I suppose. Including yours."

"Ouch! Hey! I did my best."

"Let's find out." She leans forward on one elbow over her desk at an awkward pose. "Speak Spanish and tell me why you're really here."

"Alright!" He offers a smug look, "Todavía fantaseo contigo."

"You still fantasize about me? That's very sweet of you Heath. Continue."

"Me encantaría follarte." He moves to her desk leaning forward palms down to look her in the eye.

"Well now. Aren't we the bold one." She smiles sheepishly. "You want to fuck me."

"Like a primal beast." He growls with a dedicated stare.

"Perhaps my Tae Kwon Do lessons will come in handy after all." She stands up, taller than him in her high heels. He takes a step back almost worried she might punch him. Instead she offers an unexpected defensive pose and kicks her right leg high in the air, literally landing her heel on his shoulder. Looking at her without flinching he takes a good hard look up her skirt.

"No panties. Nice!"

"I haven't wore any in years. All through your time in my class I went commando."

He dares to reach up and grip her leg by her calf, his other hand caressing her leg, moving upward toward her inner thighs. She merely winces in her teetering stance on one foot. Reaching her pussy he delicately presses over her clit. The response was a soft sigh, "It took you long enough."

"Wasn't so certain of what I wanted, or you might be into back then. I want my dick in this pussy." He uses the same finger to enter her hole making her gasp and point at him with a wagging finger.

"Not here. Not today. But, yes I will most certainly meet you and find out just how...primal you really are."

"When?" He applies two fingers inside her and lightly fingers her for another round of soft sighs.

"Keep that up I might risk...now." She giggles.

Nudging her to hop on one foot as he lured her back to her desk, he lifts her leg until she had no choice but to sit on her desk. Raising her higher while holding her leg aggressively Heath takes the risk and finger fucks her really hard. Collapsing back on her desk she endures his animalistic vigor. Moaning at the top of her lungs she squirts over his knuckles almost instantaneously. Waving him to stop he failed to listen and made her cum one more time, howling in her enjoyment. It was a good thing most of the summer students and faculty were taking lunch or she would have been heard. Heath taking pride in his control pulled his fingers out and tasted Frannie, just before reaching over her body to feed his fingers to her. She sucked on her own juices and fanned her hands to her side.

"Bestial enough?" He grins.

"Oh. my sweet young Wrestler, not even close. I trust that next time you prove your inner beast."

"When?" Again he asks, lifting both her legs and tugging them wide just to watch her juices trickle down her thighs and pool up on her desk. She cooed for a moment trying to think.

"Next Saturday, do you know the hotel off of Highway 12 near the town of Erlich? It's by the train tracks."

"Her Lick? Yep!" He chuckles. "Hotel TRAINsylvania?" A combination of Pennsylvania and the fact it was known as a rendezvous point for people having affairs. "Time?"

"8:00? I'll skip my Tae Kwon Do class to meet you."

"Don't stand me up."

"You're standing over me." She points out, "You can stand me up right this second though."

"Not just yet." Heath took another risk and buried his face between her legs and tongued her pussy. She quaked at his sudden devotion. For three minutes he ate her then reared up with a wet face. Licking his lips he spoke, "Sabe a pollo."

"My pussy does not taste like chicken." She laughs, "You are so going to be trouble aren't you Mister Talbot?"

Letting her go she sits up on her own and avoids the puddle between her legs by throwing her body to the side in order to stand up. Legs trembling she smooths her clothing out and flares her eyes at him. He merely glares at her, "We'll get a room once we both arrive."

"You don't think I'll show up." She looked disappointed. "I'll get our room and trust that you will show. Give me your digits, I'll text you the room number. I'll even go there and take a picture of the key the day before."

"Send me some nudes."

"As long as you don't abuse them. You do know my husband is a cop?"

"I know. I won't. Trust me."

"I have to finish up here. I'm meeting my Mother for a late lunch at Hilltop."

"My buddy Cabot works there." He nods then steps into her face to face, his hand rising to grip her long silky hair and draws her into a kiss. She melted into him and shared two minutes of momentary passion. Pulling away with a tug to her lower lip he growls, "Fuck I've wanted to do that for two years."

"Worth the wait I hope?"

"Yep! See you in Erlich."

"I promise I'll be there."

Heath Talbot left her to fan herself, that and to wipe her desk off with a wad of Kleenex tissues. On his way out Heath smugly referred to himself as the man. Reaching the entrance turnstile he freezes in step, "FUCK! I almost forgot Jenna." Off he darted toward the gym and it's indoor pool.

Reaching the pool he heard the splashing of water echoing in the distance. He worried that others might be there with Jenna sharing the water. What he discovered upon arrival was only Jenna doing laps. The loud splash earlier must have been her diving in, looking up at the high dive board he found her bathing suit hanging over it. "Perfect." Observing her lap he noticed bare ass cheeks surfacing and dipping with each stroke her body made. "Damn! She really is skinny dipping. I like this girl." Upon her return lap she notices Heath standing at the side of the pool and opts to tease him by coasting full frontal on top of the water. Her big beautiful breasts playing Nessie on the Loch.

"You made it." She grins then swims toward the pools edge to hug the concrete on folded arms.

"Man of my word. Looking hot there Jenna."

"I am aren't I? Better than I used to be."

"Definitely."

"Coming in?"

"Most likely." He chuckles patting his erection that was still raging from being with Frannie Filmore in her classroom.

"Oh, really? Good think I'm on birth control then." She giggles. "Strip for me Big Boy."

"Sir! Don't get demanding."

"Sorry...Sir." She sheepishly smirked. Watching him take his shoes off then his shirt she pushed away from the edge of the pool and floated on the surface offering him an exploration of her body. Pants down she realized that he wasn't wearing underwear. As his massive cock popped free of his jeans she bulged her eyes. He was huge compared to what few past lovers she had been with prior. It made her smile brightly. His brazen act led him to flex his muscles her direction just for laughs. Diving into the water he slipped under the surface hugging the bottom as she looked for him. She knew he was swimming under her and awaited him to surface. He finally did so but instead of coming up for air he grabbed her by the waist and drug her under. She barely had time to take a deep breath.

Beneath the water he pulled her into a kiss and they made out until he had to pull away and rise for oxygen. Surfacing with him face to face she laughed and threw her arms around his neck. "You're a good swimmer. How long can you hold your breath?"

"No idea. Only one way to find out." He puckers his lower lip then takes her back under going to the bottom. In a bold move that made her crazy inside he nudged her backwards to lay out on the bottom of the pool and took her missionary, his dick penetrating her tight pussy. She held her lips tightly trying to keep her air flow sacred as he fucked her right on the concrete beneath her body. She was amazed at how talented he was. Not only that but her heart skipped a beat knowing someone cared to offer her something unexpectedly new. It wasn't just on some random mattress this time. Heath's adventurous attitude consumed her. It was proven fast that he could hold his breath longer than her. She had to pat his arms and point upward to get him off of her. Together they rose until fresh air filled their lungs.

"That was incredible." She melded into him her arms back around his neck, his hands on her ass.

"Wanna try doggy on the bottom?" He chuckles.

"Oh hell yes." Deep breaths taken they returned to the bottom, Jenna on her hands and knees while Heath took her from behind. Going so far as grabbing her hair and yanking her head back made her shake all over. Then came a soft swat on the ass. Due to the water it wasn't fully felt, but it was the thought that counted. Forced to peel apart yet another trip to the surface led to gasping laughter.

"One more round?" He suggested.

"Fuck yes. Then we stay above water and do it."

"Deal. Follow me Ariel." She laughed that he even knew of the Little Mermaid. Maybe there was more to Heath Talbot than she imagined. Back on the bottom Heath guided her again on to her back, but this time he gripped her ankles and drew her legs back over her shoulders, her breasts bulging like melons under the pressure of her confinement. She went so far as to pat his hands to be removed and pulled her legs behind her head for a proof of how limber she was. He nodded then straddled her, his feet on the floor and fucked her straight down. She literally watched his cock sink and retreat, sink and retreat. It was remarkable. Unfortunately, the air became too precious and their adventure led to the surface.

"OH MY GOD! I LOVE YOU." She belted out then pressed her forehead against his. Seeing his wince she pulled back and lowered her eyelids, "Sorry Sir. My emotions got the best of me."

"Don't make a habit of that." He guides them both back to the pools edge and he fucks her against the wall. Her echoing moans filled the gymnasium. Five minutes later both of them shared in his massive load. She squealed and clung to him tightly, embracing his jizz drenching her depths. She was shy suddenly, afraid to look him in the eye. It took his hand lifting her chin to draw her gaze into his. "High dive?"

"What?' Her eyes leave his to glance up at the diving board. Smiling she nods her approval. Pulling her along with him to the step railing he lets her climb out first, admiring her tight ass. Halfway up the ladder he bites her butt cheek to get her going, she yelped and laughed at his attentiveness. Racing ahead of him she took the high dive ladder and waits before walking out on the board. Coming up behind her he rubs his cock on her butt crack. She shivered at his closeness.

"Kick that swimsuit over the edge and lay down on the board. Play with that pussy." She flares her nostrils with an exhilaration and does as told, teetering on the board until she saw her suit hit the water below. Turning almost gymnastically she faces Heath and takes two steps toward him before taking a seat then laying back. Fingers went to work instantly, dipping within her labia and plunging deep. Lost in the moment she moans and offers a yearning gaze toward Heath.

"Make love to me Sir." She begs.

"Not love. Just call it as it is."

"Fuck me Sir."

He prowls cautiously toward her, his weight making the board react to both of their occupancies on it. Easing down over her he takes her pussy and fucks her right on the diving board plank, bobbing about beneath them they laugh at how awkward it was. Still, they enjoyed the uniqueness of their locale. She cum before he did and hugged him for support. He nutted shortly after and filled her cunt with milky goodness. She was gracious enough to say, "Thank you Sir."

Looking over the side of the board for bearings he took them both for a ride. From the board to the water they fell entwined, it almost hurt like a belly flop but they regained composure swiftly. She loved his control, kissing him hard on the bottom of the pool. Nudging her back he points to the bottom of the pool and encourages her to her knees. Sensing his intent she gave him a thirty second blowjob before both were required to go to the surface yet again. Once gathering air he presses her shoulders to sink and continue sucking his cock. She endured this amazing feat for three intervals before he let it end. Another sweltering kiss led them to climb out and get dressed.

Once fully attired they stood there without words. It was then that another voice intervened.

"Ready to clean the pool Jenna?" Behind at a short distance was Coach Porter Galavant winking at them, it was obvious he had watched them have sex.

"You just know he saw everything." Heath grumbled, worried that Frannie Filmore might catch wind of his activities, then just that fast realized that she might find it to her liking, the woman was said to be a freak. Too perfect.

"Does it matter Sir? I'm probably going to fuck him too." She shyly smiled, "Will I see you again?"

"Count on that." He pointed at her, "Get ole' Galavant there to take those nudes I wanted you to take."

"He will. I have him...hooked." She giggles then blushes admitting the two had a deeper connection. Nodding an admiration of her ability he salutes Galavant. Porter saluting back with a single finger to the temple.

"All yours Port Galavant."

"No, but after you." Porter playfully shares a respect, "Good to see ya Talbot."

"You saw too much Port." He laughs, "Don't go blind."

"Never."

"I have to head out. You got my number. Make those pictures sizzle."

"Yes Sir!" Galavant noted her respectful tone and smirked. Porter would get his turn in his office, less adventurous but much safer to his reputation. A speedy kiss goodbye Heath left Jenna to the water boy.

Leaving the school Heath was smiling up a storm as he reached his Nissan Xterra. Unlocking the door he got in and started up, opening his windows for ventilation. Radio on he caught an appropriate song from the 80's band Van Halen called Hot for Teacher. As he sat there idle he looked up to spot Frannie Filmore's car pulling from the school parking lot. Coming his way she recognizes him and stops next to his SUV.

"Still here?"

"Stopped by the gym and saw Coach Galavant. Catching up on a few people while I was here."

"I see. Estaré pensando en ti." She winked with a beguiling grin.

"I'll be thinking of you too."

"Very good Heath."

"Muy bien señor." He corrected her with a sneer of ego, his words making her express curiosity.

"Yes, muy bien señor." Sir gave her the goosebumps. With a blown kiss Frannie Filmore drove off. Smug at his luck he jammed with the song until it ended, giving way to the song Synchronicity by the Police. Not into the songs vibe he switched channels, as he did he looked around and saw a Wildwood patrol SUV coming toward him. Noting the Officer behind the wheel he realized it was Frannie's husband Riley Filmore. Meeting eyes in a slow drive by, Heath nodded with a sly grin thinking to himself, "I'm gonna tap your ole' lady Asshole. Maybe I'll use your cuffs on her." Riley merely stared without expression and continued his patrol. Before Heath could even drive away his cell pinged and a pair of pictures arrived.

"Jenna's fast." He opens her pics to see her totally nude sitting on Galavan's desk, her legs wide. A simple tease but enjoyable. The second pic was more to the point Jenna Nichols was on her knees in a respectful pose pertaining to being a slave, eyes lowered, hands at her side. A caption read, "I hope the pose is correct Sir." Heath puckered at her then typed back, "Tell Port to take a pic of his dick buried up your ass." Sending it he knew the risk, Porter just finding her on Tender.

Chuckling he sets his cell aside in favor of driving but again before he could even pull away from the curb he got another text with pics. Shocked to discover it was from Frannie Filmore he swiftly opened the pics. Her pictures consisted of pussy closeups while obviously driving. Her captions were more vivid, "This could belong to you...Sir."

"Well, holy fuck! Two slaves in less than two hours." A moment to bask in a sudden superiority he thought of Margo Needy, "Maybe three. She can be my experience to know how best to...fuck that, I'm owning Momma." It seemed everything was cumming in threes.

Lingering there on the curb he looks over Frannie's cunt shots, wondering if he should push his limits. Typing her back he writes, "That pussy does whatever I tell it to. WHOMEVER I ALLOW IN IT." Whistling at his own words he takes a deep breath and sends it. "Hope I didn't blow my chances." Self doubt crept up on him. In moments she replies with, "That got my nipples hard." A photo of a nipple fully erect is offered. "Daaamn Fannie Frannie." He smiles with his thoughts going wild. Texting one more time he simply writes, "AM I CLEAR SLUT?" The response was a call. Answering her he hears her moaning from her car, "YES SIR." He put her on speaker and took to driving. Two blocks away he hears Frannie Filmore cum hard. At a stoplight he snaps, "AGAIN!" That led to a second chorus of three more blocks before a shrill whine of release. Before he could snap out a second command of "Again!" she panicked, "My Mother is here. I'll be in touch Sir." She hangs up leaving him to scowl.

On his way out of town his cell pinged again, this round was Jenna. Looking at the text he found video instead of any photo, pulling off on the side of the road he played the video. It was a shot of Galavant actually fucking Jenna up the ass, a perfect penetration that had her anal canal ripped wide open under the Coach's girth. Her moans were beautiful. Scene switching as her cell is handed to Jenna she focuses her camera on her face, talking to Heath. "To your satisfaction Sir?" Her expression was pure joy and hopefulness. He wondered then called her number. Answering him she was screaming, "FUCK ME HARDER!" Heath could hear Porter grunting and nailing her hard. "THIS IS FOR YOU TALBOT." Porter made her scream louder than he had ever heard any girl cry out in ecstasy. Even Margo Needy, and she was pure perfection in that area. "LOUDER BITCH!" Heath rallied at the top of his lungs for Jenna to hear his command. She wasted no time in raising her volume. Cumming hard Jenna Nichols shook the office windows. Listening closely Heath heard Porter snarl and cum hard. Her squeals were breathtaking. As silence closed in Heath heard Jenna whimper, "Did I please you Sir?"