Samantha once again waits for Nate

Samantha wasn't sure if she had a choice anymore. But even after todays lesson, she sat back in her seat and got to work marking, expecting to hear Nate's voice calling on her, urging her to serve her student sexually. About 30 seconds passed after which she realised the room was truly empty, save for a slip of paper on Nate's desk. Quickly popped up and walked over to read what was on it. It had a phone number on it and below it said "Text me xo lol". She slipped out her phone without a thought and began typing.

"Hi this is Samantha. Is this Nate?"

She waited a full minute, locking and unlocking her phone to see if a text would appear before finally her phone buzzed.

"Lol yep. How was your day?"

Samantha read and responded instantly.

"Good thanks"

Samantha was figuring out how to ask where he was without sounding ****, but didn't need to as Nate messaged again.

"Wondering where I am? :P"

Samantha typed a message, struggling to sound nonchalant.

"No I'm marking stuff. About to go home"

A response pinged back.

"Haha yep that's why you looked for me at my desk didn't you? XD"

Samantha didn't know how to respond, but he wasn't lying.

"Dw I won't keep you guessing. My friend left something at my place the other day. She's graduated so she won't be needing it. I've left it under my desk. I'd like you to take everything off and wear only that and walk to the boys toilets. I'll meet you in the middle cubicle."

She quickly hopped over to check what it was, It was a school uniform, probably a size too small for Samantha. Without even thinking about anything else, she messaged him back.

"It's too small for me."

Nate responded.

"Haha I love that the only thing you've questioned is the size of the uniform XD"

Samantha's face went red as another message came through.

"It's definitely the right size. Dw ;)"

Samantha quickly stripped off and slipped on the school uniform. She realised there was no underwear in the clothing that was left there, but it dawned on her that it was probably by design.

She walked over to the classroom door, peered out into the corridor to check if the coast was clear. She slinked out and walked to the boys toilets. The cold air kissing her exposed ass and holes turning her on even more, and even though she checked if the coast was clear, she could feel someone watching. The whole situation increased the heat in her nethers.

Eventually, she reached the toilets and opened the middle cubicle. To her shock, there was no one there, but she could hear footsteps approaching from the corridor. She panicked and quickly hopped in the locked cubicle, sitting on the toilet seat with her feet up. She quickly texted Nate.

"Where are you???"

A minute passed and finally a response came through.

"How about you send me a photo of what makes you a woman in that skirt and I might tell you."

Samantha thought briefly about the implications. She was about to send explicit photos to her student. And worst of all, she was turned on by it. She quickly took a couple of photos then chose what she thought was the sexiest and sent it.

She waited for a response for what seemed like ages but was truly about 30 seconds.

"Strip off completely and exit the cubicle. Bend over against the wall at the end of the toilets."

_"What if someone comes in???" _She said, feigning innocence as she was already undressing.

"Isn't that what you want right now? ;)"

She walked out bare feet and bare nude and bent over against the wall as asked. Her heart and stomach fluttered as she thought about the situation she was in. Here she was, in the toilets at the boys school she worked at, bending over like a free use slut ready for anyone to walk in. Any student or teacher could've walked in and had their way with her. She resisted the urge to play with herself so she could truly enjoy what she was expecting to come any moment.

Suddenly the door swung wide open. Samantha purposefully stopped herself from looking at who it was to keep the fantasy going. She heard a pair of trousers drop by the sound of the belt buckle clanging against the tiled floor. As soon as she felt a dick enter her though, she knew exactly who it was.

"Ah...huh N-nate." Samantha moaned as she had a mini-orgasm, almost as soon as he entered her. He once again kept going, keeping her head up in the clouds.

"You little slut. I had more naughty stuff planned for you. But you got me going good with that photo." He said with gruffness.

"Mmm...Hah-ugh." Samantha once again came on his cock, almost not even paying attention to what he was saying.

"Fuck Samantha you are definitely a nympho haha." Nate said as he slowed down and took his length out of her pussy.

"Uh..wha-what's going on?" Samantha said, confused. Her head still swirling, she looked around and saw no one. She heard the buzz of her phone and quickly checked it out.

"Come to the staff room if you want this cock haha"

Samantha looked around and realised the clothes she was wearing were completely gone. She'd have to walk naked from one end of the school to the other in order to reach the staff room. But she wasn't concerned with that anymore. Phone in hand, she stepped out once again into the corridor and began walking naked across the school. By the time she reached the staffroom and opened the door, she spotted Nate sitting on the couch.

"Fancy seeing you here haha." He said with a grin.

She rushed over without a word, still red faced and sat on his cock, cumming again as his substantial length filled her up.

"Oh! Hmm-u-ugh." Samantha moaned as her wetness coated his dick.

"You naughty slut, you liked walking across the school naked didn't you?" Nate asked her.

"Y-yes uh-F-fuck." Samantha said in a daze, once again with her head swirling. She could feel his whole length as she stroked her insides with it. Slowly riding, grinding, and riding the wave of orgasms it gave her.

"Hah...fuck you're tight." Nate said as she stroked his dick with her wet pussy. This time he let her set the pace. He wanted to know how she'd work that cock.

"Hah-ugh...mm." Samantha continued to moan as she started riding faster, shaking her perfect round ass on his cock as he ran his hands all over her body, sending shivers down her spine.

Samantha kept going, chasing after the next orgasm. And then the next and the next. His cock was perfect. But the situation: her riding her student's cock in the teachers staffroom about to have her paint her insides with cum, something she wouldn't even let her husband do, was making her go crazy and amplifying the feeling of ecstasy she felt.

"F-fuck, g-gonna cum." Nate whispered. He too was in heaven getting milked for all he's worth by the contractions of Samantha's needy snatch.

"Mmm..hah fuck." Samantha moaned through another orgasm as she felt her walls getting coated with Nate's spunk. As she milked the last of it she came off and comforted her throbbing clit, gently rubbing it on his cock as his cum dripped out.

The both of them sat like that for a minute, recuperating as the cum dripped out and onto his cock.

"Well best get cleaned up." Said Nate.

"Ah y-yeah you're right." Samantha said, still a little dazed, as Nate got some tissues from the side table and wiped off his cock. They both eventually got up and started to make sure that the couch and room were as they were before they got there. Her clothes were all on the seat next to the couch which she thought was nice of him to bring, despite what he just made her do. She started putting her clothes on as he started talking again.

"Say, Samantha, are you on birth control?" Nate asked.

"Oh um I'm not." Samantha said a little flustered by the directness.

"Oh I see. You wanna have a kid? Haha." Nate said as he laughed, clearly not phased by the prospect of getting Samantha pregnant.

"N-no Nate. Not yet at least." She admitted to him rather red faced. She felt a little dumb that she'd been having him cum inside her despite it being risky.

"Well, you do you. If you want a kid, I don't really care. It'd be a shame to ruin that body though." Nate said to which Samantha showed genuine shock. It was a pretty misogynistic thing to say even for a high school boy.

"Uh-um that's a bit inappropriate Nate." Samantha muttered under her breath.

"Oh really? And fucking your student everyday after class isn't?" Nate said. Samantha didn't say anything in return but rather looked away red faced.

"Anyways, I'll get going. See ya Miss!" Nate said as he left the staff room.

Samantha took a bit more time to get ready to get home. To her surprise, the comment Nate made about pregnancy ruining her body didn't offend her as much as it was filling her with a sick stomach churning lust. That Nate only saw her body as an object, a sex toy, to dump his cum into. She wouldn't admit it now, but she loved the idea of it as she gulped down another plan B, keeping her body in shape for him.