After School
The senior class of West Ridge high filed in as the last bell rang. Mrs. Miller was writing on the
board and was oblivious to the stares of the teen-aged boys as they walked past.
Her skintight jeans left little to the imagination. David was especially struck.
He had a hard time concentrating in Biology these days. Mrs. Miller was always
on his mind. He heard the stories that floated around school about her nude
modeling and "entertaining" of former students and hoped that they were at least
based on some facts. Even though his seat was towards the back of the room he
still had a good vantage point for observing her alluring outfits.
She
often wore her jeans so tight it was obvious she had no panties on. Her skirts
were never closer than 6 inches to her knees. She stood at least six feet and
her legs took up the majority of that. They were long and seductive. She spent
hours in the sun, leaving them nice and tan. Some of her blouses also hinted to
the fact that her breasts were equally tanned. Her long brown hair was flowing
down her back David took his seat, as did the others and Mrs. Miller turned to
address the class. David didn't hear a word that was said. He was too busy
fantasizing about those longs legs and what it would be like to have them
wrapped around his back. It wasn't until he heard Mrs. Miller saying his name
that he came around.
"David, Have you been paying attention?" she asked
as his snapped back to the class.
"Um…yeah. Of course. Could you repeat
the question?"
"What I said was, I need a volunteer to help me put the
frogs back in their storage after school tonight. Your head was bobbing up and
down so I thought you were volunteering."
"Yeah sure. I'll help," David
replied. Time alone with Mrs. Miller?? Who wouldn't volunteer? The rest of the
day drug on for David. He had ALL kinds of ideas for what he could do, alone,
with Mrs. Miller. When school was finally over he went back to her
room.
"Sorry David. My last class got done early so we put the frogs up.
I guess I don't need your help after all," she said from atop her desk. Her long
legs were crossed and one was swinging seductively back and forth. Her
black-rimmed glasses sat beside her on the desk.
Dejected, David said,
"Its ok Mrs. Miller. I'll just have to walk home because I already missed my
ride." His disappointment was clearly visible on his face.
"I was just
getting ready to go myself. I can give you a ride. It's the least I can do since
you WERE going to help me."
"Are you sure? I wouldn't want you to go out
of your way or anything," David was hoping the excitement didn't show in his
voice.
"No problem at all," Mrs. Miller said, giving David a sly grin.
This one is kid of cute she thought to herself as she and David headed out of
school.
As they were pulling out of the parking lot Mrs. Miller let her
hand rest on the center console. She "accidentally" let it slide along David's
leg as she drove. She would look over to gage his reaction from time to time. He
seemed nervous but didn't move or say anything. As she pulled around a corner
David finally spoke, "I live the other way Mrs. Miller."
"OH, I hope you
don't mind. I need to drop some things off at my place before I take you home.
My room mate needs them for her class tonight and then I can run you
home."
"OK. No problem," David responded. His mind was again going wild
with the idea of being at Mrs. Miller's HOUSE.
When they pulled up Mrs.
Miller killed the engine. "Come on inside, David. We'll only be a minute." David
jumped out of the car. He could not believe his luck. He was actually going IN
Mrs. Miller's house.
When they got inside Mrs. Miller led him into the
kitchen and offered him a soda. He accepted and sat at the table enjoying the
cold drink.
"I'll be right back, David. I just need to go up stairs and
change."
David almost choked on the pop as he watched her leave the
kitchen. His mind raced with ideas of what she would be wearing when she came
back down. When she returned she was wearing a silky black robe. It was so short
it barely covered her nice round ass. David gulped as she walked into the
kitchen.
"I hope you don't mind. I am MUCH more comfortable in this. Do
you need to get right home?"
"I don't have a curfew or anything on Friday
nights anymore since I turned 18. I can be out as late as I
want."
"That's sounds great because I would really like some company
tonight," Mrs. Miller seemed to purr as she walked across the kitchen to where
David was sitting. She came around behind him and let her fingers slide down his
chest. Her lips came next to his ear as she whispered; "I have some Biology
lessons for you tonight, David, if you're interested."
David couldn't
believe is ears. He had dreamt of this from the first moment he laid eyes on
Mrs. Miller but now it seemed surreal. He took hold of her arms to be sure she
didn't leave him. He turned his head to answer her and she met him with her
lips. She kissed him deeply and passionately. Her tongue sought out his as their
kiss raged on.
Finally coming up for air she slid around in front of him
and opened her robe. Underneath she was wearing a lace bra and matching panties.
She let the robe drop to the floor as she helped David from his seat. David
leaned down and kissed the tops of her full, firm breasts as they were
overflowing the bra. Mrs. Miller took his hand and showed him where the bra
fastened in the back. With some effort he finally got it undone and those
magnificent melons feel free from their restraints. He took one in each hand and
massaged them, reveling in how they felt in his hands.
Mrs. Miller's
moans echoed off the kitchen walls. Her knees were getting wobbly from her
excitement so she turned from David and sat on the table. She indicated David
should pull up a chair. Seating himself between her legs, David was in perfect
line to see her laced-clad pussy. He could smell her musky aroma from beneath
the panties. Mrs. Miller took his head in both hands and guided it ever so
gently to her waiting sexpot. David needed little encouragement. He dove right
in. Not even bothering to move her panties he licked her smooth lips through the
material. Her taste intoxicated him. Mrs. Miller reached between her legs and
moved the fabric of the panties aside giving David easy access to her sweet
hole. He lapped up everything she had while she moaned and squirmed beneath him.
His tongue slid deep inside, and then back up to tease her clit. Mrs. Miller
screamed as he sucked her clit between his lips. Her juice flowed over his chin.
He couldn't get enough.
When David finally came up for air Mrs. Miller
kissed the juice from his lips. "Let's go upstairs," she breathed heavily. It
was a frantic race up the stairs and once there, David picked Mrs. Miller up and
laid her gently on the bed. He looked deep into her eyes as he pulled her
panties off over her hips. She sat up on the edge of the bed and began undoing
David's jeans. It wasn't until now he realized how snug they had gotten. He
thought they might burst before she had a chance to get them off.
As his
erect cock came into view she hissed in a deep breath. Her fingers wrapped
themselves around his throbbing shaft, guiding it to her eagerly awaiting mouth.
She opened wide and let him slide to the very back of her throat. His breath was
ragged as he stood perfectly still letting this vision of beauty take his cock
into her mouth and give him pleasure. She let him slide in and out of her mouth
as her fingers sought out his young balls. David knew he wouldn't be able to
hold out for long with such treatment. As if she could read his mind, Mrs.
Miller reluctantly let his hard cock slide from her wet lips. She lay back on
the bed drawing him on top of her. David stopped only long enough to shed his
clothes then climbed on top of Mrs. Miller. They resumed their kissing and
fondling.
David wasn't sure how to proceed. He knew what he wanted but
this was his teacher. Hs fingers traced their way across her heavy chest and
down to her naked wet spot. With her excitement they easily slid inside.
"Oh, David," she moaned bucking her hips up to meet his fingers. I need
to feel you inside me. Fuck me David. FUCK ME!!"
Needing no further
instruction David positioned himself outside of Mrs. Miller's waiting snatch. As
wet as she was, he dove in to the hilt on the very first stroke. David had to
pause as his balls slapped against her naked ass. He leaned back and admired her
breasts as he got control of himself. He slowly began to slide in and out,
taking long strokes and savoring the feel of her cunt walls massaging his
swollen meat. As he settled into his pace he leaned down and sucked a nipple
between his lips. He had his hands wrapped around her ass cheeks to give him the
best leverage. Mrs. Miller held the back of his head as he sucked her breasts.
Each stroke seeming to drive her closer and closer.
As she reached her
peak she screamed out, "DAVID...I'M CUMMING!!" With that final burst of
encouragement David threw back his head and shot his hot spunk deep within the
walls of his biology teacher's wet snatch. He thrust several times each one
letting out a stream of hot cum. His balls had never felt so full and he was
giving it all to Mrs. Miller. When he had shot his entire wad he collapsed,
exhausted on her soft breasts.
They lay for some time, relishing in the
moment. Finally David slid off and lay next to Mrs. Miller. He could feel her
heart beating against him. He wanted this moment to last forever but when she
spoke he was thrilled with her words. "I think you might have to come over more
often for some Biology lessons, David."
After School
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