From student to teacher

Alex groaned, feeling a fourth orgasm churn in his balls, Jenny’s lips wrapped around his cock, her tongue playing over his turgid rod. Abruptly, the bell ending the second period rang. The young woman froze, her bright blue eyes lifting to his. Pulling back with a pop, the classroom emptying into the hall, she licked her lips.

Alex’s brow furrowed. “Is something wrong?”

“I – I want to finish, but – my next class is up three floors and across the building.”

The young man thought for a moment. Yeah, the blue balls would grumble for a while – at least until the next pussy or mouth. And I never said anything about being exclusive, particularly since Jenny and Heather already seemed ready to share.

“Later,” Alex said, reaching for her shoulder and helping the young woman up to her feet. “I don’t want to be the reason for you to earn a tardy.”

Jenny beamed at him, quickly pulling up her jeans and panties. “Thanks. I’ll get back with you as soon as I can.”

She spun away, grabbing up her bag, and sped out of the room, Heather by her side and whispering into her ear.

The young man smirked, watching the pair disappear into the hall. Sighing whimsically, he fixed his own pair of jeans and boxers into place. With his clothes repaired, Alex began to walk for the door. Idly, he glanced over at Ms. Barnes and saw the teacher seated at her desk in the front of the room, elbows on the flat surface and her face in her hands. The young man considered the relatively older woman for a moment and came to a decision. Closing the door – glad he knew that third period was her free period – Alex walked up to the dark-haired woman. Mentally wishing to be unnoticeable again, he gently lowered his hands to her broad shoulders. Noting a lack of response, he began to massage the teacher.

“Mmmmm…”

Alex arched an eyebrow at the pleased moan escaping the brunette’s lips, recalling the lack of response from Chelsea and the redhead. Did I end up somewhere in between? Continuing to test his ability, he reached down and around her chest and began to maul her right breast.

Ms. Barnes moaned louder, sitting up in her chair and pressing her shoulders back into his chest. Her eyes half-closed, without a word of encouragement, her hands rose to the collar of her white cotton blouse and began to undo the fasteners. Watching his teacher in amazement, the brunette pulled the plackets wide, giving him more access, followed by the front closure of white lacy minimizer bra. Grinning, Alex grabbed at her chest, squeezing her large tits, pinching and pulling at her nipples. Ms. Barnes arched her chest beneath his ****, pressing her breasts into his hands.

“Oh! Oh, God!” the brunette groaned, her gaze on the ceiling, her light brown eyes filled with lust. “Oh, yes! I need this! Harder. Harder!”

The young man grinned, mauling her breasts rougher and rougher, his cock pressing against the taut denim of his jeans. The youthful teacher’s cherry red lips parted, her tongue lolling out, pressing her hands to her jerking hips.

“Slut,” Alex growled hungrily. “Show me. Show me everything!”

Ms. Barnes suddenly surged to her feet, ripping away from his grasp. Grabbing hungrily at her waist, she hurriedly unbuckled her belt. Undoing the fasters of her slacks, the brunette shoved her bottoms and panties down in one move baring a cleanshaven, dripping pussy. Stepping out of the garments and kicking them aside, she leaned forward over her desk and thrust her backside in his direction.

“Fuck me!” the high school science teacher cried. The young man chose not to disappoint, dropping his jeans and boxers to the floor, slammed his cock into her wet pussy hard.

“Yes!” The brunette howled in ecstasy. “Give it to me! Fill me up! Oh, God, you’re so fucking big! Don’t stop! Oh, don’t stop!”

Alex pounded his cock into her, his left hand holding onto her hip, his right cracking hard against her firm backside.

“Oh, shit!” Ms. Barnes cried, pushing her hips back into his thrusts. “Again! Again!”

“Fucking slut!” the young man grinned, fucking his science teacher. “Take it! Take my cock!”

“God, yes!” the woman moaned. “I love it! I love it! Fuck me! Fuck this slut!”

“My slut!” Alex growled, driving his thick rod harder and faster into the brunette. “You’re my slut now! This is my pussy! I own it! Forever and ever!”

“Yes!” the teacher howled, her pussy spasming around his cock, her back arching in intense pleasure, rising up on her socked toes, her whole body shaking and her eyes rolling back in her head.

“Fuckin’ A!” the high school student grinned, busting his nut into her warm, wet, welcoming honey pot, amazed he had held off for so long. The brunette slumped forward on her desk, hips twitching as cock continued to spray down the inside of her pussy. After one last shot of his seed into her fertile womb, he pulled out of the clutching cunt. Looking down at his cock, his eyebrows rose. The slick, dripping prick was still hard! Fuck! How the hell is this happening?

On the desk, the brunette rolled over and pushed her chest up, leaning back on her elbows. Her brow furrowed, light brown eyes blinking.

“A – Alex?” she gaped at him. “Hu – How? I – I was alone!” Her gaze lowered to his erect, throbbing member dripping with their shared juices. Her light brown eyes widened, quickly snapping back to his face. “Oh, God!” the woman gasped. “Please, please, Alex, don’t tell anyone! You can’t brag about this! I’ll lose my job! I wouldn’t be able to teach anywhere else! Please!”

“Well,” the young man fought to hold back a smirk, “You did agree that you’re my slut now.”

Ms. Barnes blinked at him, her mind working to recall her words. Her light brown eyes widened. “No! That’s not what I meant!”

The student arched an eyebrow at the science teacher. “And I thought you wanted me to keep my mouth shut.”

Her light brown eyes trembled, her lower lip quivering. “I – I do.” She sniffled. “I – okay, Alex. I’m your – your slut. A-all I ask is not at – not at school again.”

“No guarantees,” the young man said, stepping in close and spreading her knees apart. His cock slid across her engorged wet lips and pressed into her exposed clit. The school teacher groaned.

“Please, not – not again,” she grit her teeth. “I – I need to clean up before my next class.”

“I don’t know,” Alex said slowly, gently pressing his thick rod between her slick lips. Ms. Barnes groaned, tensing at the intrusion.

“Please, I’m begging you,” the youthful teacher said. “We – we can do it later. After school, before you go home. Please.”

“Well… Okay,” the young man withdrew from her warm embrace. “Since you asked so nicely, I’ll come by at the end of the school day.”

“Thank you,” Ms. Barnes slumped back on her elbows, watching Alex pull his boxers and jean back into place.

“Sure,” he smiled at her, buttoning up the denim, idly wondering if Jenny and Heather would be willing to make it a foursome. Stepping towards the door, the young man paused for a moment and glanced back at his teacher. “Hey, Ms. Barnes, as for my assignments and tests – particularly with end of the year exams two months away – all I ask is that you grade me fairly. I don’t know if this’ll just be sex between us – I don’t know where this will lead – but I see no reason to **** this relationship. I may be a slacker and something of a sex fiend, but I still like to think I’m a decent guy.”

With that, Alex opened the door and stepped into the hall.