Broken Curfew: The Beginning of Pet Teacher

Broken Curfew: The Beginning of Pet Teacher

Another dead soldier. David Hollis dropped his long neck bottle into the pile in the garbage can. He looked at the clock. It was 2:00 a.m. Laurie’s curfew was midnight, and here it was two hours later. Senior prom or not, eighteen years old or not, when he gave his daughter a curfew, he damn well expected her to hold to it. He was providing the house, her bed, her car, her food. Ungrateful little brat.

But she had looked good on her way out the door. Hell, she’d looked great in that strapless blue dress, with those open toed sandals. Laurie and her mom had gone shopping for it two weeks earlier, as a 18th birthday present for her. He did have a good-looking daughter, and she always had guys calling. Most of them seemed like good guys. Who could blame a guy for wanting to spend as much time as he could with her? But she was supposed to let him know when she was supposed to be home. He hadn’t wanted to seem a hard ass and tell her when she had to be home. Hell’s bells, she could have at least called to say where they were.

She’d looked so good. Too bad her mother couldn’t have been there. Nadine had planned on it, but at the last minute she’d been called out of town to deal with a problem with a major client. If she didn’t go, the company could lose the client, and they had asked for her specifically.

Laurie had inherited his Italian olive skin and dark curly hair. Angie their other daughter had gotten his wife’s Germanic blonde hair and fair skin. David had taken the expected pictures of Laurie both for memory, and for Nadine. Twelve-year-old Angie was staying the night with a favorite cousin, so he was all alone in the house.

“What the hell’s a guy supposed to, Frank?” he asked the black lab sitting at his feet. The dog just thumped his tail against the floor upon hearing his name.

Laurie thrust her hips up and forward to meet Cody as he shoved his prick into her. He had hold of her ass, pulling her into him, and her hands over his.

Her prom dress was draped over the chair in the corner of his brother’s bedroom. (His older brother had let him use his apartment.) Her black pantyhose were over the dress. Her nipples poked high off her tight 34b boobs.

“Come on give it to me,” she urged. “Stuff me with that cock. Fuck me!” Her dark bush was mingling with his.

Cody was so far gone in the moment that he only grunted as he thrust into her. He let go of one hip and reached over to grab her tit. It threw him off balance. They’d been drinking a lot of the evening as well.

Laurie bit her lip to not laugh. But she made it look like it was orgasmic bliss that was washing over her.

Laurie didn’t see herself as a slut. It wasn’t like she slept with every guy she dated–it was more like every other guy. But she did make the guys wait. She was also smart enough to know that if she didn’t reward the guys for their patience, they’d disappear quickly, so she would allow little liberties–hands up the blouse, under the bra, hands in her pants, skirts and panties, blow jobs, hand jobs and even fingering. But when she really liked a guy she slowly brought him along teaching him how to please her, how to lick her pussy, how to finger her till she was screaming from the pending orgasm. She made him die, almost beg for her to fuck him. She’d spent months preparing Cody for this.

Cody was a good guy, and hot. She’d slowly taught him and developed him. And prom night was the culmination of it all.

Cody pushed into her again. They’d finally gotten their rhythm going and he was proving a good fuck.

“Fuck me babe! Give me that cock and cum in me.”

She’d been on the pill for quite a while now, so she didn’t worry about getting pregnant. And, truth be told, she loved corrupting guys. There was something wicked and fun about introducing a boy to the world of sex. It was fun showing a guy what would make her scream, and then giving him a blow job that made him beg to cum, but holding him on the edge of cumming for a long time, sometimes hours on end.

“Yeah, that’s it. You’re making me cum. Shoot that cum in me!” Laurie pushed toward him again, and again. She felt him stiffen and knew he was about to cum. She loved the feel of a cock jerking and squirting inside her pussy.

Cody’s prick spasmed and sprayed her insides with his sperm.

“AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” she yelled as she let her own orgasm go. She’d felt it building for a while, but wanted to hold off, to make Cody feel better as they came together.

“Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” Was all Cody could say as he filled her.

He pushed into her twice more as he came.

Finally he was spent. Laurie had made it a night to remember. She’d blown him, made him eat her to two orgasms. And she’d spent the whole evening teasing him at the dance. He had nothing left in him after their first full session together.

Cody fell to Laurie’s side. “That was amazing,” he said, almost whispering. “You were amazing.”

Laurie ran her fingers through his hair. She glanced around the room. Obviously a bachelor’s apartment, she wondered wear the porn stash was. That was all it needed to complete the image. Her eyes fell on the clock–1: 30.

“Oh shit!” She jerked her hand out of his hair like she’d been bit.

“What?” Cody asked lazily.

“My curfew was at midnight. Daddy’s gonna kill me!”

David went back into the front room, with his eighth beer in hand. He was bored, drunk and getting madder by the minute. And lonely. His wife was gone, and he’d had major plans for the evening with her after their daughter had left. He’d planned on fucking Nadine right here in the front room, in the kitchen, and hell, maybe on the front porch. She’d always been one for living dangerously.

He picked up the remote and scanned the stations, finally settling on one of the porn stations. For some reason the girl on the screen struck him as amazingly sexy.

She had medium sized tits was on her back sucking a cock while she played with her pussy. His own cock stiffened watching it. She seemed to be new. She didn’t have that harsh look so many porn stars get so quickly. And she had normal sized tits. No huge fake tits.

She was taking it doggy style and sucking another guy. Another girl was laying under her, licking her clit as she took the dick up her pussy.

The annoyance of Laurie being late, the beer, the hour were taking their toll on him and he nodded off.

Laurie rolled of the bed quickly, leaving poor Cody wondering what the hell was going on. He looked at her blankly.

“He won’t get that mad will he?”

“Yes, he will. He was nervous as hell already. And being late, oh fuck! I’m dead.” She was fighting to get her pantyhose on, and not put a run in them. That would really tip off her dad. Fortunately there was no bra because it was a strapless dress. She pulled the pantyhose up her legs and smoothed them down, then slid the strappy sandals on her feet.

Cody was still staring at her.

“Come on!” she said with exasperation. “This really can’t wait. You’ll be lucky if you live the night. Move it!”

He was a bit hurt.

She moved to him and cradled his head in her hands.

“It’s not that I don’t want to be with you, but you have to understand, if my daddy figures out we’re fucking that’s the end of it. He’ll lock me in a room, a cave, a castle–who knows what?–and then no more me. Get dressed and get me home.”

While she waited for Cody to dress, she worked on her make-up, doing her best to get it as it had been when she’d left home that night. The hard liquor they’d been drinking didn’t help matters.

Finally Cody came back, but he was in jeans and t shirt.

“Ready,” he said. He nuzzled her neck and cupped her tits through her dress. Laurie couldn’t help herself and giggled. Then came back to reality.

“Put the tux back on. Jeans will really give it away.” Cody shuffled off and obediently redressed himself.

Finally they were on their way back to Laurie’s place. She had one more shot of whiskey in the car to steady herself. She lowered the visor and did her lipstick one last time before they got home.

She glanced over at Cody sitting there beside her in his pickup. He looked lost and lonely, a little hurt because he couldn’t play with her. He also had a lump the size of a potato in his pants. Laurie reached over and squeezed him gently and teasingly. Cody glanced down at her hand, the red nails on her fingers and his cock jumped of its own accord.

They were a block away from her place when she unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff prick. She teased him by running her finger up the underside of it, along the bulging vein.

“Pull over.”

Cody obeyed. She leaned down and sucked him once more. She worked him for everything she was worth, using her hands, tongue, teeth and lips to make him arch his back as he thrust his cock into her mouth. Soon he was fucking her face again, and she was smearing her fresh lipstick all over his shaft. Her hand was also playing with his balls, coaxing him to give her what was left in of his cum.

“I’m cumming,” he moaned. And she felt the sperm rush up the length of his cock and felt the head expand as it expelled its load into her mouth. It jerked three times and she was certain that was it. She pulled her mouth off his prick, but kept her hand tight around the stiff shaft. He surprised her with one last squirt. The shot landed on the skirt of her dress.

“Fuck,” she muttered. She looked herself over once more and decide it had landed in one of the folds of the dress and probably her dad wouldn’t see it. “Let’s get home now.” She took another sip of booze–breath smelling of cum would seriously give it away, booze could be explained more easily. She reapplied the lipstick.

Frank’s barking roused David from his half-sleep.

“What?” he asked himself, then he heard the loud muscle car out front–the one that Laurie’s date had driven up in earlier in the night. He looked up at the clock. “About fuckin’ time.”

He had time to push himself out of the chair and rub some of the sleep from his eyes. He glanced at the t.v. and saw the skinfest on cable was still going on. He quickly grabbed the remote and turned it off.

He could hear Laurie’s heels clicking on the side walk up to the house, and her and Cody talking and laughing as they walked.

Frank was now planted firmly in front of the door, barking. But he could hear Laurie’s voice with an unfamiliar one and that made his barks less intense.

David walked into the kitchen and grabbed a handful of nuts, waiting for them.

Laurie’s key turned in the lock, and they came in.