Mrs Lila Anderson, your english teacher, likes playing with your ass!

“What do you have in mind, Mrs Lila Anderson” you say, amaze at what can happen next. Lila makes your eyes cross and to make sense out of it you grab hold of her head. She manages to free herself, then urges you to roll over on top of the desk. Her hand finds your penis and she takes him in her mouth, not quite all of it, then pulls back to suck on the cap, working the rest of him through her slippery hand. She now has total control over you and to prove it just by exerting the right pressure by hand or mouth she can make you spasm on command. And if this isn’t enough, on your cheeks she plants the softest kisses you’ve ever want to feel.

“I never thought I’d be so into your ass, but. . . God John, it’s rounder than some women I know.” You quiver amid the mix of sensations, somewhere between heaven and her mouth. “You like what I’m doing, John?” God, does she really need an answer? All you can do is moan, too lost in the ache to make sense. You are so ready to burst. “Just keep sucking me, Lila,” you say, bobbing atop the desk. “John just keep still,” Lila says adding, “I got something special for you.” You look over your shoulder to see her hands settle on the rise of his buttocks, making him arch his back.

“Yeah Lila, get it up for me.” As you rise for her, your english teacher punches a pillows into the gaps. She returns to palming your cheeks. She spreads them, closes them, and keeps at it until she get you to roll in her hands. “You are so tight,” she says, “ let’s see if we can loosen you up a bit.” She opens your cheeks again, this time blowing in there. You crinkl in response. “You like me playing with your ass, don’t you John?” You feel so exposed, but there is no way you can say no to this. “Yes Lila, it feels good.” “Put your hands on top of mine.” Your hands sweep back. She slides her hands out from yours. “Now spread ‘em.” You do. “C’mon John, you can do better than that.”

You parted your cheeks even more. “Yeah, you look so cute spreading yourself for me. I don’t think I’ve ever had a man do this.” You don’t answer, you cann’t answer, rather, you feel completely mortified, just hanging out there, but eager to know what Mrs Lila Anderson is going to do next. “Now you just stay like that,” she says. You don’t stay like that for long, though, the tip of her tongue makes you moan. Make you greedy. You hunch back towards her, she complies by rimming you opening.

“If you love that you’re gonna love this,” she says as she reaches in and lifts your cock to her mouth. The strain on you is unbearably exciting and you don’t want it to end. You spread your legs wider, impossibly wider. Oh you are so easy. She goes down on your cock leaving no doubt about her desire for you. In fact, she gags a few times but it only coarsen her sucking. Then, wonder of wonders, she licks your hole again, it is too tempting not to. “God, it feels like a little cock.”

Not wanting you to get too comfortable with what she is doing she stops to raise you into her mouth again. The angle only increases the ache, and she is inflexible about it. As she bents down on you, she works two fingers into your ass. Her intrusion ratchets your craving. You begin to wonder how much more you can take. Right. “How does this feel, John,” she asks, her fingers hinting at their potential. “Just don’t stop, Lila.”

She probes deeper with each stroke, making you hump her fingers as she sluices your cock. “Lila! Please! Give me another finger,” You beg. You feel humiliated and, at the same time, so hot from the action there is nothing else to do but take it. She pushes another finger inside as your cock slide again down her throat, both of you feeling lost to the fuck now. She begins to taste you and know you are just moments away from coming. Gripping your cock for support she pulls herself up and kneels behind you.

“You like getting fucked, don’t you John?” “Yeah Mrs Anderson, fuck me.” “You like getting’ cock too, don’t you?” “Yes Lila! Your cock.” “Your ass feels so hot and wet inside.” “Put another finger in me, Lila.” She will’ve too had she not thought of a better solution. “Clean them off, baby, and make sure they’re good and wet.” You suck her fingers, tongue them, tasting their distinctive flavor. She eases her hand from your mouth and inspects them. “Did I do good, Miss?”

“Well, let’s see,” she said with a laugh before coning them into his hole. “Oh, you like this, John." Lila whispers in your ear, “your ass is so open.” It is true, your ass is open and getting more so as she stakes it furiously. This fuck is so nasty you don’t know who you are anymore. Your only focus are her hands. Yes, you have to admit, you love getting fucked. She urges you up to kneeling position, pushes your cock back through your legs. You look down to see the flushed streak of her hand on your big meat and wanting a piece of the action, grabs your cock and jerks it off with her. You feel her nipples on your back as Lila leans closer, feel her wet pussy hump your thigh.

“Fuck my cock, baby, take it. . .” You ride her fingers faster as she churns your asshole. “Yeah, fuck it, pussy boy.” Your movements blur as the come slug out of you, three long streams this time, you grunts announcing each one. You feel like you can sit on a fire plug by now , the way Lila is rending your hole, then wonder if the whole school can hear her climax as she croons in her sexual patois, her body thrashing and jerking against you.

Finally, Lila slumps against you. You feel forward into the trails of come, both of you trembling. With a wet plop your english teacher pulls her hand free and gently massages your asshole. Her heart beats against your back. Your brain feels as if it is smeared on the inside of your skull.