BJ time

You walk to the center of the classroom and say, "Come here and get on your knees."

Ms. Samson hobbles over, moving with tiny steps because her pants are still down around her knees. She kneels in front of you and stares straight ahead, obviously very aware of your hard cock pushing out of your pants. From the look in her eyes, she desperately wants to see more.

You run your fingers through her thick, golden mane. "I think you know what I want."

The cheerleading coach bites her bottom lip in thought, then slowly unzips your pants. She pulls your pants and boxers down carefully, until your cock pops out and hits her in the nose. A shiny streak of precum splatters on her upper lip. She slowly slides her lips over your head, then sucks hard.

You gasp.

Ms. Sampson grabs your cock and pulls her mouth off so she can lick you. Her tongue runs up and down the length of your rod. She does this several more times, then licks your balls.

"Oh god!" you yell. "That's so good! That's so fucking good! Did you learn to do this for the porno?"

"No," she says between licks. "My college boyfriend taught me. He was a football player."

"Huh. Were you a cheerleader then, too?"

"Yes," she says before slipping your cock back into her skillful mouth.

"Oh crap, I can feel your throat! Unh! I can't believe... that you were a cheerleader in college, too. You must really love cheering."

Ms. Samson reaches down and fingers herself. "It's awesome! Everyone loves cheerleaders and they have the most fun. I don't ever want to stop cheering!"

You grab two handfuls of thick, blonde hair and guide her back onto your cock. You pull her up and down on it, going deeper with every stroke. It feels incredible.