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Lessons For Teacher
By LWM (lbsmith@37,com)
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A teacher is caught having an affair with one of her
students and, finds herself at the mercy of her peers.
(FFm, nc, orgy, oral, mast)
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(PART ONE)
Susan sat at her desk; her gaze fixed and steady. Her
class probably thought she was lost in thought, waiting
for them to finish their pop quiz. In reality her stare
was directed at the large bulge in the tight jeans of,
the Russian boy sitting slouched, at his desk with his
legs spread wide. Susan’s right hand was under her
hiked up dress, rubbing her pussy through the silk
thong that she wore. She wasn’t even aware of her
action until her fingers felt the dampness of her cunt
through the sheer panties.
She felt her whole body flush red with embarrassment,
when she realized what she had been doing. She was very
thankful that the huge desk had, hidden her activity
from the class. "What would my husband think, if he
knew about this? He would love it, the fucking
pervert." She thought, just as the bell signaling the
end of class rang. "All right ladies and gentlemen
place your test, on my desk on your way out." She said,
as the teens began to file out, then on impulse and
without knowing why she added, "Vanya I would like to
see you after school."
Susan’s next period was free and, she spent it trying
to figure out a reason to, give the Russian teen for
having him see her after hours. She also tried to
understand why she found him so appealing. There where
other boys just as cute and, she had never salivated
over them. "Is it that accent or, that big package that
bulges through those tight jeans?" She wondered, as she
opened up her laptop to look at Vanya’s record for, an
excuse to have him come in after school and, get a
little closer to him. It took almost the entire period
but, she managed to formulate a plan.
A few minutes after the final bell rang, the door to
Susan’s classroom opened and, Vanya stepped in. "You
wished to see me?" He asked, in his heavy Russian
accent as, he moved over to her desk.
"Yes Vanya, I’ve been going over your records and, I
see your doing very well in most of your classes but,
you seem to be having trouble in science and, American
history. I think with a little tutoring you could bring
those grades up enough to, receive a scholarship to one
of the better collages." Susan said, her twat twitching
a the mere closeness of the young man.
"This would be very nice but, I’m on the wrestling team
and, work part time at night so, there is little time
for such a thing." He stated, wondering why the teacher
had taken such an interest in his other classes.
"Well maybe you could come by my house on Saturday
morning and, I could help you then." Susan suggested.
She knew her husband would be playing golf or, have
something else planned to, avoid doing Honey Do’s. He
always did.
"This would be good. I don’t work on Saturday so, I
could be there whenever you want." The clueless boy
replied.
"Good I’ll see you Saturday morning about ten o’clock,
here’s my address and phone number." Susan said,
jotting down the information and, handing it to the
boy.
"Thank you. I’ll see you Saturday." He replied, before
turning to leave.
Saturday morning after her husband left to play to
rounds of golf, then have drinks in the club hose with
friends, Susan began to get ready for her visitor.
After taking a nice candlelit bubble bath, she selected
her wardrobe for the day, stopping to examine herself
in the mirror. She was really proud of her 32-24-34
figure and, the fact that her A cup tangerine size
breast were still as firm as, they were in high school
with, virtually no sag at all. She was also proud of
her taunt little heart shaped ass and, the fact it
wasn’t covered with cellulite like a lot of other women
her age.
In fact her entire completion is nearly flawless. Next
she slid into a light green thong and, a matching push-
up bra to, give the impression of cleavage. Then she
slipped into a light green low cut summer dress and, a
pair of white sandals with four inch heels to, give her
already toned calves, even more definition. Last but
not least she gave her short blonde hair a good
brushing then, tussled it a bit to, give it that un-
brushed look.
Then while taking one last look in the mirror, the
doorbell rang. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach
and, doubts about the scheme filled her head "It’ll
just be a little harmless flirting." She told herself,
moving slowly toward the living room and, the front
door.
Susan’s doubts melted and, her pussy began to tingle
instantly upon seeing Vanya, standing at the door clad
in a pair of old gym shorts and, mesh muscle shirt. His
body even more athletic and muscular, than his daily
school wear. She suddenly felt a twinge of regret over
all the hot studs she had refused her charms in high
school and collage. Then seeing the history and science
books under his arm, she remembered why he was there.
"I’m glad to see you could make it Vanya, won’t you
come into the dining room and, we can get started." She
said, motioning the boy inside, hoping he didn’t notice
the nervousness in her voice.
For the next ninety minutes they reviewed the work he
was doing in the classes and, during that time she had
caught the boy sneaking peeks down her blouse. How
could he not, when she was making such an effort to
lean over in a fashion, that practically presented her
tits to him. Finally she decided it was time for to,
take a break
"I know you’re on the wrestling team but, do you like
any other sports?" She asked, closing the book they had
been studying from. "Oh yes I like your American
baseball and, I play tennis very nice." He answered,
with more interest than he had shown studying.
"Oh really I play tennis too. Maybe we could have a
game sometime." She offered, happy to have found some
common ground.
"I think maybe I would maybe lick your ass at tennis."
Vanya replied, in an almost arrogant tone.
"Well you know we don’t have to play tennis for, you to
lick my ass." She shot back teasingly, then doing
something that even surprised her. She bent over the
table where they had been studying and, hoisted the
summer dress up past her waist to, reveal her near
naked ass.
"This is more than innocent flirting! What in the world
does he think of me acting this way?" She thought to
herself, waving her ass in the air like a flag. She had
her answer soon enough, when he quickly bent over and,
ran his tongue across he left ass cheek.
Susan jumped like she had been touched by a live wire
but, didn’t try to move away but, instead pushed her
ass out even more. Vanya accepted the invitation by
pulling the thong aside and, pressing his tongue to her
asshole. "No wait! If you want to like something like
this!" She exclaimed, turning quickly around and,
ripping her thong completely off and, hoisting herself
onto the table.
Vanya stared at the well trimmed muff for a moment then
dove in face first. "OH MY GOD!!" She moaned, as the
boys tongue probed her moist channel and, teased her
sensitive clit. The boy brought her to, two body
shuddering orgasm’s in less than five minutes, leaving
her very light headed and, had her trying to push his
head away out of fear she might pass out.
Susan lay back on the tabletop resting on her elbows,
trying to regain her composure and, while Vanya may
have been only sixteen, he recognized the right moment
when he saw it. He quickly stood erect and, pulled down
the front of his gym shorts so, he could fish out a
very impressive uncircumcised nine inch cock. It
reminded Susan of a missile and, she spread her legs
wide to give it a nice big target. A second later the
young man’s cock slid smoothly into her sopping wet
cunt balls deep. He started with long slow stokes, so,
he could work the top of the little sundress and, push-
up bra down to hr waist. He used his thumb and index
finger to tease the rubbery eraser size nipple tips as,
he leaned over and placed his mouth to hers.
"MMMMMM" Susan moaned as, the boy kissed her more
passionately than she had been kissed in years. Kissing
had always been one of her biggest turn-on’s; something
her husband see med to have forgotten over the years.
It didn’t take much of this attention to have Susan in
a frenzy. "OH God fuck me harder!!" She begged, pushing
the boy back upright so he would have better leverage.
Vanya was only too happy to comply with her request
and, began to slam the meat to her hard and fast. Susan
pushed against him to meet every stroke as, orgasm
after orgasm rocked her petite body. The boy used his
thumb to rub her delicate clit and, her juices were
soon spraying the through the air as, she seemed to
squirt buckets.
"OH YES GOD FUCK ME!!" She screamed, as the young boy
pounded away at her hungry cunt. Then without warning
the table gave way sending them both to the floor and,
still the boy slammed the cock to her.
Finally Susan felt her young lover's body go stiff and,
his sperm begin to flood her cunt. She locked her legs
around him and, tried to pull him even deeper inside
her body. To her astonishment once Vanya had pumped her
full of his cum, his cock stayed hard as rock and, he
went right back to work pounding away at her pussy. She
had forgotten how much stamina young men had, it had
been years since her husband had been able to , manage
a feat like this. "Thank god for young cock." She
though, as yet another orgasm rocked her body.
After his second climax the lovers moved to guest
bedroom, where a good old fashioned blow-job brought
his softened cock back to life. This wasn’t just any
blow-jab however, at least not for Susan. She was bound
and determined to get the boys entire shaft down her
throat and, it had been quite a struggle. It had taken
numerous tries to get past her gag reflex, she thought
sure she would puke before it was over but, she finally
got it all the way down. Then with the boy’s cock well
past her tonsils, there was the little problem of
breathing. The poor woman damn near strangled before
she got the knack of that but, she finally got the hang
of it and, was soon taking a throat fucking like a
seasoned pro.
"This is very splendid!" Vanya exclaimed, over and over
as he held her by the ears and, rammed his cock into
her mouth. Susan wanted desperately to taste the boy’s
cum but, she wanted more of that hard dick in her even
more so, she stopped short of, allowing the boy to cum
in her mouth. If Vanya was disappointed he didn’t let
it show, when she took his cock from her mouth and,
moved into the doggie position for a good mounting.
Over the course of the next few hours, they fucked in
almost every room of the house except her own bedroom.
She wouldn’t fuck the boy in that room until her
husband was there to watch and, she wasn’t ready for
that yet. She wanted to have him to herself awhile
longer without an audience. She would have to tell her
husband soon but, not to soon.
By the time it came for her to seen Vanya on his way,
he had fucked her six times and, she had became a
skilled throat fuck but, all good things must come to
an end and, her husband would be home soon. Once he had
gone she set about tidying up the house and, trying to
come up with a good story about how the table got
broke.
She decided she would say she had simply set something
on it and it had collapsed so, she would exactly be
lying. She also thought about how to tell her husband
about Vanya and, still have the boy to herself just
awhile longer. She had mentioned one that she found the
boy attractive and, the man pestered her for weeks to
try and seduce him so, he could watch. Besides she
didn’t want to scare Vanya off. "I know. I’ll just drop
little hints and, let him figure out on his own." she
thought.
That night as she lay in bed listening to her husband
snore, her thoughts were with Vanya. She didn’t want to
wait a whole week before seeing him again. She felt
like a silly little schoolgirl with a crush Besides she
knew once her husband figured out the little hints she
would be giving, he would want in as well. The next day
was hard for her to resist calling the boy just to
talk. She must have picked up the phone at least a
dozen times but, was afraid of getting caught. The next
day at school was even worse.
Seeing the boy in class and, in the halls and, not
being able to touch him was madding. The next day at
school it was all she could do not to drag the boy into
cloak room and rape him or, have him come to her class
for her free period so he could bend her over the desk.
Then at the end of the school day fate took a hand. A
water main had burst and, it would take a day to fix
so, there would be no school the next day.
That evening she called Vanya at home and, arranged to
see him the next morning. To keep herself from going
crazy, while waiting to see the boy, she passed the
time teasing her husband with little hints like, "That
Russian boy Vanya is sure cute." and "He sure has a big
package. I wonder if it’s real?" Her poor husband was
practically salivating at, the thought he might
actually get to see get stuffed by, another cock and,
maybe even maneuver her into swinging, the ultimate
goal.
The following morning she stopped by the local no tell
motel and, rented a room, then she went and picked
Vanya up. This time around the boy was more sure of
himself and, pounded her cunt like it had never been
pounded. She denied the boy nothing . Nothing that is
except her virgin asshole, which she explained was, NO
Man’s land." Vanya wasn’t to disappointed as, her was
more than happy with what she did offer. They stayed I
the room well past the six o’clock deadline Susan had
set and, she realized that she would have to come clean
with her husband that night. The man had been ecstatic
at the news and, Susan had promised to let him be
present for her next tutoring session with her student.
Thursday morning at school Susan was stunned, to find a
note in her message box that read, "You are here by
requested, o attend a meeting tonight in room 103 at
seven o’clock, where you will be asked, to respond to
allegations of moral turpitude."
The note was signed Dale Higgins Principle. Susan knew
these kind of meetings usually meant the end of, a
person’s teaching career She was thankful they were
being discreet and, holding the meeting in the evening.
She had seen times when such charges were made in front
of the whole faculty. She knew full well what the
charges were about and, she certainly didn’t want the
whole school briefed. She spent the day wondering how
they found out, she was sure it wasn’t Vanya as, he
seem truly hurt when she avoided him. None of the other
teachers she was friendly with acted any differently
tan normal and no one seemed to look at her strange so,
she had no idea who had the goods on her. All she could
do was sit and wait and, that made for a
long day.
That evening Susan entered the school at just before
seven and, made her way to the teachers lounge located
in room 103 on legs, that seemed to be made of rubber.
Her husband had wanted to come along for support but,
she was certain it would be against protocol. Once
outside the door she, took a moment to brush the
wrinkles out of, her conservative gray three piece suit
and, then with a shaking hand opened the door.
"Come in and take a seat Susan." Principal Higgins
instructed, as she stepped into the room.
As she made her way to one of the sofas Susan, took
note of the others present. There was Vice Principal
Dan Jones, an attractive forty something man, with a
great build but, slightly balding. Ben Carter the
fifty-ish and, distinguished looking school consular.
The head of her math department Jamul Smith was also
there. He’s a very large black man, that the female
teachers call Tree Trunk behind his back, because of
his huge root.
Then there was Phil Adams An attractive man in his
forties, that was despised by most of the female
teaches, for being a womanizer who boasted of, his
extra marital affairs and, had hit on every pretty
teacher in the school, including Susan. "He must be my
accuser." She thought, as she took a seat on the large
over stuffed sofa. Last but certainly not least was
Principal Dale Higgins a distinguished looking,
slightly balding, well built man of about forty-five.
It’s rumored he has been having an affair with the
school secretary Betty Brown for years.
"Ahem. Before we start Ms. Brown sends her regrets but,
family matters kept her from attending tonight."
Higgins said. Susan couldn’t help but notice the
disappointed look in the men’s faces at, the news the
school secretary wasn’t there. "Probably disappointed
they won’t get to ogle those great big tits of hers."
She thought, before Higgins began to speak again.
"Well Susan I think you know why you’re here tonight
don’t you?" the principal asked, then paused and,
waited for her to respond.
"No sir only what I’m being accused of." She replied,
not wanting to say to much and, give them any
ammunition, that might be used against her.
"Well in that case I’ll explain. As you may or may not
know, Mr. Adams here has recently separated from his
wife and, has been staying at the Sweet Home Motel.
Yesterday he shot a video I think you might find of
interest." Higgins said, using the remote to turn on
the T.V. and, start the tape.
Susan took on a deer in the headlight look as, she
watched the video complete with time and date, of her
and Vanya entering their motel room. The tape showed
her kissing the boy deeply and, him rubbing her breast
through her blouse. It then skipped to several hours
later with them leaving the room and, Vanya still
pulling on his cloths as he stepped out of the door.
"Would you like to respond to what we have just seen?"
Higgins asked, then waited for a reply.
"There’s nothing I can say." Susan answered, choking
back tears as she spoke.
"You understand this should end your teaching career
and, could result in criminal charges. Unless of course
you can suggest a way that we could handle this
internally." Higgins continued, then waited to see her
reaction. Susan hadn’t even considered criminal
charges.
Her mind raced trying to think of a solution the men
might accept. Then she saw the lecherous look in the
men’s eyes and, realized what the alternate solution
would have to be. Without so much as word, she rose
from her seat and, began to slowly unbutton the jacket
of her suit, then sexily let it slide from her
shoulders and, fall to the floor.
She could see the look of approval in the men’s eyes,
as she eased the zipper of her skirt down and, began to
gradually work it down her hips. Once off she kicked it
to the side and, began to unbutton the conservative
white blouse and, when it fell free of her body she
tossed it atop her skirt. Her whole body blushed
crimson as, the men look appreciatively at her nearly
nude body. Her audience broke their silence with chant
of, "TAKE IT OFF!" As she teased them with her bra by,
letting them see a little but, without letting them see
anything.
Finally she turned her back to them and, slipped it off
completely and, dropped it to the floor, then turned
around with her arms folded over her chest. Then with a
certain amount of drama she threw her arms open wide
and, gave them what they wanted. This left her in
nothing but heels, pantyhose and, thong. Try as she
might she couldn’t think of a sexy way to peel off a
pair of pantyhose but, she did have one idea. Two sexy
little kicks sent her shoes to a near-by corner and,
then she stepped up onto the coffee table, in front of
the sofa where Dale Higgins was seated.
"Give a girl a hand." She cooed, pulling at the elastic
waistline. Higgins was more than happy to peel the
black pantyhose down to, reveal her flawless legs.
Susan gave a couple of sexy turns like a runway model,
then simply ripped her thong off. Her cunt was nearly
bald, only a small tuft of pubic hair about the size of
a silver dollar and, cut in the shape o a heart. Vanya
had given her the trim between fucks, the day before.
"Looks like somebody done skinned that beaver." Tree
Trunk laughed, as the other men hoisted Susan up and,
placed her face down, on the near-by large over stuffed
ottoman, that Susan had always felt was out of place in
the lounge.
Phil Adams was the first to press his cock to her lips,
while Higgins decided to take a taste of her cunt,
before fucking it. Susan had to admit for an asshole
Phil had a really nice seven inch dick but, in her mind
Higgins tongue was even better. He certainly knew his
way around a cunt, he had her juices flowing in seconds
and, in no time at all she could feel a climax
building. Meanwhile the other men were stripping out of
their clothes and, out of the corner of her eye Susan
got her first look at Tree Trunk’s monstrous fifteen
inch cock.
"Where in the world am I going to put all that meat?"
She wondered, almost giddy at the prospect of finding
out. "This solution might be better than I imagined."
She thought, as Higgins slid his thick six-incher into
her sopping wet cunt. The two men had a good rhythm
together and, Susan was having the time of her life as,
they worked her back and forth like a handsaw.
Higgins had good stamina and, by the time he hit his
stride, Susan had already climaxed three more times.
After about four minutes of rally hard pounding the man
pulled her ass hard against him and pumped her full of
his cum and, at the same time Phil gave her tonsils the
first of many whitewashes they would receive that
night.
Ben Carter took Phil’s place and, Tree Trunk replace
Higgins. "No rest for the wicked." Susan said with a
giggle, as she took Ben’s cock into he mouth.
"I ain’t taking no sloppy seconds, from no white boy."
Tree trunk roared, applying a handful of spit to the
head of his cock. The other men burst out in laughter
but Susan didn’t get the joke. At least not until she
felt the head of the huge cock pressed against her
virgin anus. She tried raise up in protest but, Tree
Trunk placed a big beefy hand between her shoulder
blades and, Ben held her head in place with, his cock
lodged in her throat.
One mighty shove and, the bulbous head broke thru her
tightly clenched asshole. Susan could feel the tissues
of her rectum tear as the massive cock plowed it’s way
thru her most private orifice. "Man you guy’s got to
try some of this. It is really tight." Trunk bellowed,
as he pulled almost all the way out, then hammered it
back in.
"Not anymore it isn’t." Dan Jones, shot back, laughing
heartily. Susan’s arm flailed wildly as, Trunk’s rectum
wrecker continued to hammer away.
"Man she looks like a chicken after it’s heads been cut
off." Phil remarked, laughing so hard he could barely
get the words out. Susan however was finding no humor
in her situation. She felt as though the huge cock was
trying to punch a hole thru her stomach.
"Man Trunk, I think I can feel the head of you’re cock
bumping against mine !" Ben exclaimed, high fiving the
huge black man.
"Yeah you right; I pushed past this bitches bowels
about four stores ago." Trunk shot back, as he stepped
up the tempo. and, slapping the impaled woman’s ass,
with his ham sized hand.
Susan finally settled down a bit and, stopped flapping
her arms but, taking a grip on the sides of the big
ottoman. Her grip was so tight her knuckles were white
and, it looked as if she were trying to rip the fabric
off. Trunk was now battering her asshole hard and fast
and, in just a few seconds flooded her bowels with more
cum, than Susan even thought possible. Carter had
already cum but had kept hic limp cock in her mouth so,
as not to created a distraction.
As soon as he released the back of her head, she spit
his cock out. "Get your cock out of my asshole, you
black mother fucker!" She screamed, as Trunk pumped the
last drops of semen into the gaping hole. "Best be
nice, if you want us to keep you out of trouble." Trunk
retorted, a nasty treating tone in his voice.
"I’m sorry! I’m so sorry." Susan whined, all the time
thinking how much she would like to kill the large
black man.
Susan had been right about no rest for the wicked, as
Higgins quickly took over for Ben by, stuffing her face
with his cock, while Phil Adams tried to fill the void
left by Trunk. Susan didn’t even flinch as, Phil slid
into her by then well lubed asshole. In fact she was
surprised to find it actually felt pretty good. She
began to rub her cunt while the two men used her body
in a much less brutal fashion than Trunk and Carter.
She soon found herself getting very turned on and, then
something that had never happened before.
"Oh my God, I’m squirting. This can‘t be getting me
that hot!" She thought, as her body shuddered in a most
unbelievable orgasm. She had heard other women talk
about squirting but, had never experienced it herself
but, no doubt about it she liked it. When Higgins
pulled out of her mouth and, had her sit on his cock
while Phil fucked her ass, she felt like she was in
heaven. It was her first DP and, she hoped there would
be many more.
The four men used Susan’s body until they just couldn’t
rise to the task anymore but, by the time it was done
she had been ass fucked by all of them. For the most
part she had loved it but, one thing she learned for
sure is there’s no good way to fuck Tree Trunk. That
big cock hurts no matter what hole he fucks or, how
many times he fucks it. With cum dripping from all her
holes, Susan looked more like a worn out old Rag doll,
than a sexy vibrant woman but, she was the most
satisfied than she had ever been. She was glad it was
over however or was it.
After being allowed to freshen up and dress, Susan
found herself once again facing the Panel of four men.
If she thought she was out of the woods, she was about
to find out how wrong she was, as Principal Higgins
spoke again. "Well Susan you certainly seem sincere
about working something out and, we believe this matter
can indeed be handled in-house. However you will have
to agree to certain terms." He said, pausing to await
her answer.
"What would the terms be?" Susan asked, fairly certain
she already knew.
"Well for one thing you will have to attend a teachers
meeting like this once a month for the rest of your
tenure here at the school. You will also have to make
yourself available to each of us on demand. Whatever
reason you give your husband is your problem. To ensure
you learn your lesson, you will be summoned to my
office every Friday for the reminder of the school
year, to receive some Corporal Punishment." He
responded, not at all sure she was going to accept,
judging from the look on her face so he added, "If you
refuse this lifeline, I will turn the tape over to the
school board and, we will deny this meeting ever took
place.
Susan thought it over for a couple of minutes although
she knew she didn’t really have a choice. She knew he
husband wouldn’t be a problem. Hell the pervert would
probably get off on it and, want to come to the
meetings and watch. However she didn’t care to much
about being a sex slave to four men and, give up the
cock that she really wanted.
"I’ll take your offer provided there’s no anal sex,
unless I want it and, I get to keep seeing Vanya." She
finally answered, rolling her eyes as she spoke.
"You’re in no position to make demands, you will do
what we want when we want. However you can keep your
little boyfriend as, the damage has already been done
there but, you will notify me at once if, you broaden
your horizons." Higgins replied, a bit of an edge to
his normally calm voice.
Susan nodded her head and said, "I accept your generous
offer."
When she got home that night her husband was already in
bed but, still awake waiting for her. She related the
events of the evening to him and, he tried to show
sympathy for her plight. It was hard to take his
concern as genuine however, with him jacking off so
hard she was afraid he was going to hurt himself. She
did take pity on him however and, gave him a good deep
throat blow-job and, even though she didn’t really feel
like she needed another ass fucking she allowed him to
pack, her already well packed fudge. For the first time
in their marriage.
Afterward she made him sleep in the living room after,
he made the comment that, "I really thought it would be
tighter." After tossing him out with a blanket and
pillow, she turned and headed back to bed , then yelled
through the closed door, "Have Tree Trunk shove fifteen
inches of nigger dick up your ass and, see how tight it
is afterward."
Susan arrived at school an hour early the next morning
like always, to prepare for the day ahead. Her body
ached all over and, she had a peculiar step to her gait
but, she was in unusually good spirits. She felt more
relaxed and, stress free, than she had since the
beginning of the school year. Her first stop was the
mail room to get her messages, where she ran into Tree
Trunk. Her little asshole puckered, at the mere sight
of the man.
"Good morning Susan, ready to go another round?" He
asked, giving her butt, a little pat.
"Anytime you are." She responded, as she turned to
scurry to the safety of her classroom, Goosebumps
covering her body, from the man’s touch. Once in her
room she began to outline the day's lesson, on the
blackboard. The chalk had no sooner touched the board
when the door opened and, Vanya walked in looking very
sheepish.
"You are mad with me. Yes?" He asked, unable to look
her in the Eye as, he pushed the door closed and,
walked toward her.
"No Sweetie I’m not mad at you, I just had a lot on my
mind yesterday. Everything is fine now and, I’m really
looking forward to tomorrow." She replied, taking his
chin in her hand and, lifting his face so, that he
could see her sincerity.
"You are sure?" the boy asked, still not certain all
was right.
"Would I do this if I were angry?" She responded,
trailing her hand down his chest and stomach, until she
reached his zipper and, pulled it open. She then fished
his cock out and, slid to her knees.
Vanya was all smiles as, she swallowed his man sized
cock. It took only a few bobs of her pretty head and,
the teen’s cum was flowing down her throat like lava to
the sea. Once she had swallowed the last drop, she
couldn’t help but giggle at the fact his cock was still
rock hard, just as it had been after their first
encounter. "Well you’re just going to have to, put that
thing away for now Mister. I have to get ready for
class but, I’ll finish when you come for your lesson
tomorrow." She promised, just before she kissed the
head of his cock and, sent him on his way.
The first three periods went well and, most of her
soreness seemed to have eased and, Susan was in high
sprits. Then a few minutes before the lunch bell rang a
young T.A. Named Tin Andrews entered the room with a
note telling Susan to report to the office and, that
Tina would handle her classes until her return. Susan
knew full well what she was being called in for and,
somehow felt the young T.A. did as well.
"They’re all yours." She said, handing the younger
woman her pointer and text book. Then taking a deep
breath headed for the office "Good luck." Tina called
after her, in a voice that sounded teasing to Susan,
making her even more suspicious that the woman knew
what was up.
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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