Someone gets cold feet

Mr Brooks used to firmly be on the side of those who just did not understand the people who said they loved their work. He had always enjoyed teaching, but he much preferred to be doing something else if he was not going to be paid for it. Now, however, he walked into school with a spring in his step and a smile. First was a visit with his very eager assistant Angela. He had worked out early she responded extremely positive to praise and he used it extensively to get her to do the things he wanted her to. Hence, why she was in his room first thing in the morning waiting for him with a ready smile.

“Hi Sir! How are you this morning?” She greeted him warmly.

“Absolutely fantastic Angela! How are you?” Smiling back and liking that she still called him Sir.

“I’m good sir. What would you like me to help you with today?”

“Well first thing I need to do is our daily checkup.”

“Of course Sir. I can’t believe I forgot.” She said as she pulled off her top and peeled down her denim skirt. “Did you want me to take these off too?” She said gesturing to her matching blue bra and panties.

“Not yet thanks Angela I’m just going to get a few shots of you in your underwear first.”

“Yes Sir.” She replied posing for him.

After getting his shots he walked up to her and unclasped her bra. With the straps loosened he pulled them from her shoulders and let her boobs be free. The sight was never short of spectacular. Mr Brooks took a few moments to breathe it in before he snapped more photos of her tits. Finally, he finished by pulling down her underwear and had her spread her legs on her desk so he had a wide-open view of her delicious pink pussy.

Having a quick taste of her honey pot. He licked her till she was groaning and nicely moistened. Then with no more ceremony he unzipped his fly and pulled out his prick. Aiming it at her pink slit, he shoved it in. She groaned as her teacher and now boss filled her up with man meat. Her legs wrapped around his waist as the two fell into a rhythm. His dick pounding into her wet pussy as she rocked the desk. Her arms held onto the back of his neck as he pounded her sweet young body. Head thrust back with mouth to the ceiling, her core was drilled by his hard rod. With his vigorous thrusts he was treated to a close-up view of her tits as they swung and mashed together. It was a view any one of the many students outside would have loved to see, but thanks to AGS it was Mr Brooks who was enjoying the spoils.

Gamely plunging in and out of her love tunnel he was soon reaching the end of his tenure. Rasping a quick warning he pulled out and aimed his slimy dick at her delectable udders. Then jerking furiously he fired off his load over them coating her mounds with his liquid cream. Without even asking he pulled out his phone and snapped some pictures. The first few full body, but then close ups of her milky tits and freshly used pussy.

“Excellent work Angela. If we keep practicing like this every day we will be ready for classes in no time.” Conveniently leaving out exactly when those classes would be happening. “Now could you clean me off?”

“Of course Sir.” She scrambles off the desk and bends down using her mouth to suck him clean.

“That’s the way Angela.” He tells her warmly, patting her on the head affectionately. Her mouth gentle on his sensitive cock and slurps up the remaining mix of juices. “You can go clean yourself up now.” He tells her and pats her sweet rump as she turns away. Tucking his penis away he feels like whistling down the hallway, but regretfully refrained afraid it would draw too much attention.

His situation had become almost too good to be true and he was afraid if anyone else found out about it he would lose it all. He had gone from a miserable marriage with a non-existent sex life to a fantastically hot sexual arrangement with his longtime work crush and now adding a freshly 18-year-old assistant who was open to any and all proposals so long as he gave her compliments. His dick had never worked this hard in his life.

So when Mr Crawford pulled him aside and told him he needed to come clean about their tryst with Miss Long Mr Brooks saw all that swimming away and instantly became very defensive. Getting in his face and pushing him back towards the wall, the usually calm Mr Brooks was anything but.

“Are you serious Crawford? Pull yourself together. Why the sudden need for a confession?” He said with one hand against Mr Crawford’s shoulder holding him there.

“I’ve never cheated before. The guilt is eating away at me.” Crawford said with a haunted look in his eyes.

“So what you think coming clean is going to waive all your guilt?”

“It’s better than feeling like this.”

Brooks couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “You’re sounding like one of the students you teach Crawford. I’ll tell you what will happen if you come clean. Miss Long will go to Keith and tell him you **** her. Then there will be an investigation and if this is how you deal with questioning that’ll be a short one. Then you will be carted off to jail. Your wife will divorce you and take everything as you’ll be in jail and when they hear you’re a **** you’ll either be stabbed or get **** yourself. Is that clear? Forget kids too, they will be nowhere near you.”

“But it’s just…”

“No buts Crawford! Just forget it ever happened. In fact that’s probably the best thing for it. Just think of it as a fever dream.”

“Oh ok. Let’s just leave it be.”

“Good now I’ve got to get to a lesson.” Brooks told him and hurried away leaving him leaning against the wall.

‘What an absolute fool!’ Brooks thought as he hurried through the hallways. Getting guilty over a bit of hanky panky. He deserved to miss out on all the fun. Finding Miss Long in her room he told her that Crawford had been taken off the Sex Ed teaching load so now it will just be the two of them.

“I see well it will be harder to get through all the curriculum with only two teachers. Do you think we should plan after school as well?” Miss Long asked.

“Oh yes that sounds like a very good idea.” Mr Brooks readily agreed thinking how he could use that extra time to intimately study more of Miss Long’s anatomy.

“Ok great thanks Mr Brooks you have no idea how grateful I am for you to help me like this?” She told him with a genuine smile.

“Aw Miss Long you can shout me lunch or dinner some time if it makes you feel better.” He told her with a laugh.

The bell rang for First Period and Brooks left to go to his first class of the day.