Earlier that morning, In Jason's van...

Jason had left his house early that morning, but not to come to the school. He had an appointment in his van. He'd gotten to the vehicle early enough to warm it up and spruce it up, making sure that there was no evidence of the previous night's lewd activities. Finding a pair of lacy red panties, he grinned and tucked them into the glove-box for later. There were a few new stains on the mattress in the back of his van, but he doubted that his expected visitor would notice by the time they ended up on it. When he heard the soft knocking on the van's side door, he sat down in the far swivel chair and spread his legs, knowing that his prized cock would be visible up the pant leg of his baggy shorts as soon as his visitor opened the door. "Come in," he greeted them with a cocksure grin.

The door slid open to reveal his ginger-haired teacher, just as Jason had expected, her eyes nervously darting around to make sure that no one saw her entering the van. As she stepped up into the van, her emerald eyes caught sight of the meaty pillar of flesh running along her student's thigh. Her pale cheeks flushed at the sight of the monster cock, and she felt her nipples stiffen in arousal, rubbing against her blouse as Jason had told her not to wear a bra to their rendezvous this morning. As soon as she had closed the door behind her, Mrs Robbins knelt down between the jock's well-muscled thighs and began unbuttoning her blouse. This was their third meeting outside of the school and he'd already trained the young teacher what he expected of her if she wanted to have another chance at his huge cock.

Jason watched with amusement as his teacher opened her blouse to him, exposing her small freckled breasts. There wasn't much there, probably not even a b-cup. The teacher was much smaller breasted than his usual conquests, but he needed to have her completely under his spell if he wanted her to pay him the favors he soon wanted from her. As she slipped her arms out of the sleeves, he reached out and flicked one of her already stiff nipples. noting how hard it was. "That's a good little cockslut," he said with a deep chuckle. "Your nips are so stiff, I'd bet you've been dripping for my cock all night, haven't you?"

Setting her blouse aside, the teacher swallowed nervously and glanced up to his eyes. "I'm not a slut," she weakly protested as she remained knelt between his thighs, now clad only in her skirt and high heels.

Jason laughed harder this time, and reached into his shorts, fishing out his cock as he asked, "Oh? You're not?" He pulled the foot-long veiny shaft out and gave it a teasing stroke, letting the fat head bob in front of Mrs Robbin's upturned face. "So.. You didn't slip out of your nice warm bed this morning to come to my van for this?" He adjusted himself in his shorts, letting his heavy balls flop out as well. "Didn't leave your little limp-dicked hubby at home so you could come see me and wrap those slutty red lips around this cock?" As he spoke, he guided his thick slab of cockmeat toward her parted lips, making sure to keep it out of her reach and grinning wider as her lips quivered each time it came close to her.

"I.. I did," she admitted as her eyes followed the cockhead inches from her lips. Her pink tongue darted out, wetting her lips in anticipation.

"That sounds like something a cockslut would do, doesn't it?" He gave his cock a long slow stroke from base to tip, milking it so a thick gob of precum formed at the slit. "Tell me that you're a cockslut for this and I'll fuck you like a real slut deserves." He ran his cockhead along her lightly-freckled cheek, smearing the precum on her cheek. "Tell me," he said again, more firmly this time.

His teacher's rosy blush had spread down to her upper chest, and she shivered as his hot cockhead caressed against her cheek. He was right that she'd been sopping wet since she woke up, eager for another chance to ride his fat pussy-pleasing cock. She had left her husband in their warm bed, telling him that she had an early morning meeting to go to, which wasn't exactly a lie, and her mouth was watering as she watched the meaty pole bob tantalizingly close in front of her face.

She gave him an obedient nod, admitting softly, "I am your cockslut, Jason. Please let me suck your cock again."

The jock smiled wider as he guided his cock toward her parted lips again. "That's a good little whore."