Fuck her.

Ms. Carson responds by hooking her thumbs in her shorts, and sliding them down to her knees. While she deftly steps out of them, she walks to the larger desk in the center of the office. The sheer white thong she wears leaves little to the imagination. It clings like a second skin to her wet mons.

“I want you to fuck me now, and whenever I need you for the rest of the month. Can I trust you to keep this arrangement to ourselves?” The blonde teacher perches her smooth round ass on the edge of the desk, and pulls off her top. Her breasts bounce and jiggle as they spring free of the confining garment. Her nipples are hard, brown and erect.

“Please call me Naomi that is if you want to fuck.” She smiles, pulling off the binder holding her hair in a ponytail. She shakes her head vigorously, tossing her hair around her shoulders.

You’re in shock. Naomi Carson, an attractive, horny, blonde teacher awaits your reply. You’re momentarily mute.

“Well, you aren’t gay, are you?” She asks, scooting back on the desk. Lying back on the desktop, she trails her hand up to her breasts, kneading and massaging them. She pays special attention to her aroused nipples, her fingers pinching and pulling at them.

“No.” You say, clearing your throat and finding your voice. You pull your shirt out of your pants and over your head, quickly thereafter stripping naked. You move to the edge of the desk between Ms. Carson’s long legs. Her eyes are wild with desire; she bucks her hips slowly. Your rigid phallus twitches excitedly with lust for the twenty-something gym teacher.

“Good, because I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard.” She moans lustfully. With that, she lifts her long legs, and pulls off her soaking wet thong. She drops it on the floor beside the desk. She spreads her smooth legs wide, and grips your forearms, pulling you on top of her. Your cock slides along the delicious wetness of her pussy. The room is heavy with the musky scent of her arousal. Pulling you to her, she kisses you hard on the lips, and soon your tongues are entwined and wrestling in her mouth.

Wrapping her athletic legs around your waist, she pushes against your back. “Fuck me.” She repeats. Adjusting your hips, you plunge your cock into to her, feeling her warmth and the velvety grip of her tight pussy. Setting her feet flat on the desktop, she grips your ass with her hands, and thrusts her hips in sync with your movements. She pants like a wild animal. Both of you are covered in perspiration. As you pump fast and hard, ramming her sex with your cock, she brings a hand to her pussy, and plays with her swollen clit.

“Oh, God! Yes! Just like that!” She cries out in ecstasy.

You sense that unless you slow your pace, you’ll blow your load very soon. “Do you want me to cum?” You ask panting.

“No, not yet baby. Fuck me nice and slow now.”