Chapter 8
by wicker
All alone with Teacher...
Extra credit
The students got up to leave, Cynthia came back in a bit embarrassed and collected her things. Before she left, Greg sent her a message "I REALLY enjoyed having my finger up my ass!"
Greg fumbled around with his books to make sure he was last out. He looked at Miss Monroe. "Ask Greg to stay behind. I would so LOVE to suck him off!"
"Uh, Greg, may I um...see you for a moment. It's...uh...about your grades," she asked.
"Sure thing, Miss Monroe," said Greg before shooting her another thought: "I'd do ANYthing if he'll let me suck that cock. I NEED his cock in my mouth!"
After the other students left class, Miss Monroe closed and locked the door. She moved to were no one could see her from the window on the door and called Greg over. Greg came over. "I NEED to suck that cock NOW!"
"Greg," she said with a deep blush and hurried breathing, "I...um...this is...I'm really...this is really hard..." she looked over her shoulder and continued in a whisper, "Greg, please, PLEASE don't take this the wrong way. Can I trust you to be totally in my confidence?"
"Sure, Miss Monroe, you can trust me."
"I can trust Greg completely!" he sent.
"Good, Greg...I really need to...suck your cock! Please don't be scared! I'm sorry this is weird, but I need you!"
"Miss Monroe!" said Greg pretending to be shocked. "I don't know what to say!"
"Greg, please. I'll do anything!"
"Anything? OK, I'll do it, but you'll have to give me all the cash you have on you AND give me your panties first." He concentrated "Do whatever Greg says!"
"Of course!" she walked quickly to her purse and got out her wallet. She had twenty-six dollars she handed to him. She then undid her pants and pulled them down. She quickly took off her pink cotton panties and put her slacks back on. She handed them to Greg.
She then dropped to her knees and undid Greg's pants. She pulled them down along with his boxers. Soon she was greedily sucking his cock.
This was Greg's first blow job, and he was in heaven. He did have the whereabouts to give some more telepathic messages: "I love this! Greg's cock tastes SO good. I love Greg's cock! I can't get enough of this! I will have to do this at least once a week! This is getting me SO hot and horny. I'm getting SO wet!"
After a few moments Greg shot his wad into Miss Monroe's mouth. "His cum taste like nectar! It's the most delicious thing I've ever had in my mouth!"
After she was finished, she swallowed his cumm, sucked him clean, and stood up.
"Thank you, Greg. I trust you won't tell anyone."
"No, Miss Monroe, not if you give me your cell phone number and email address. Also, do you have a web camera?"
"No."
"Buy one today after school. Oh, and do you have instant messenger?"
"Yes, my name is 'Monlady80'"
"OK, I'll see you online. Oh, and from now on, only wear pants and skirts to school that accentuate your cute butt."
She smiled coyly, and Greg put her panties in his backpack and left. Lunch was almost over.
As he left the room, he was looking over his shoulder at his teacher. He ran into someone.
"Watch it, retard!"
Who did he run into?
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