Tuesday

Mrs {TL} stood outside the classroom door, thinking. Yesterday had been. Well. Amazing. Since she had realized what she was sensing, she had felt odd around men. Her husband was an amazing man, but part of why she had been comfortable around him was that she didn't feel him constantly jerking off when thinking of her. She didn't know if he was cheating, or if he just didn't find her attractive? Maybe even he just didn't care about sex. The sex they had was good, but not all that often in reality. Whatever it was she had been grateful to find a man she felt comfortable to be around.

But yesterday, gods, she went weak kneed just thinking about it! All those rock hard, eager to please cocks. It had made her cum so hard, and for so long! She had never had an orgasm that powerful, like it ripped her out of her body, it was addictive she realized, she wanted more. She was torn between wanting to take control and dominate these boys, make them obey her will, pleasuring her as she needed, and surrendering to them and their massive dicks, just letting them pound her as she let them have their way and fucked her over and over as she climaxed again and again and again. She was vividly imagining getting pounded into submission, but what to do?

Well, for now, she had a class to teach. Stiffening her shoulders she opened the door and strode in authoritatively, she couldn't show any weakness, not now, after she had unleashed their sexual desires.

"Good morning class" she called

"Good morning Mrs. {TL} the class chanted back, a lot of the voices in that chant sounded anxious or breathy, and Xavier sounded almost scared. The boys muttered amoungst themselves as she sat at her desk and laid out her books and bag, she scanned the boys as she dad, and noticed Anthony was almost red with desire? Maybe it was anxiety, or maybe he just was so horny he couldn't breath properly. Well she would have to address that wouldn't she.

As she finished putting her books out on her desk, she turned to the board in her chair and turned on the smart board. "Anthony, please come to the front, and bring your chair please."

"Y-yes Mrs. {TL} he stammered as he jumped up, knocking is desk aside as he raced to the front.

"Go put your desk back properly! That is school property, don't **** it." She scolded him.

He rushed back and set his desk back and ran up the front again. Panting with anticipation and effort, he stood and waited for her, nervous that he might lose his right to the lesson if he didn't behave.

"So class, this week's morning lessons will be 'Fingering Women" today, "giving oral" tomorrow, and Thursday will be "getting oral". Anyone who doesn't cum organically during the lesson may cum on me, I will use my hand to make you cum and you may choose any place on my body to cum as a reward for completing your lesson." As she wrote she wrote out the lesson plan for the week, noting each boys name beside the appropriate lesson for the day. Anthony today, Ben would give oral tomorrow, and billy would get oral on Thursday. For Friday she wrote "practice exam - everyone". The boys started to talk amongst themselves again, billy whooped, and Ben seemed crestfallen. She called for silence. "Anyone who steps out of line at any point forfeits their spot in line for the lesson plan, and for the week they are punished must sit and watch the Friday exam." That shushed them! "You will all be marked on your performance during the lesson, how closely you listen, how fast you learn, and your overall sexual performance. Exams will count for double marks. The students with the best grades at the end will get special recognition." At that the boys all seemed both interedest and unsure of what it all means.

Tristan piped up shyly "what sort of recognition?" He asked.

"I don't intent on getting into specifics, but it will be a pentultimate exam, putting all you learn to the test. The best single student from that final will get a gift from me." She turned at that point, and finished writing the course details on the board, making sure she bent low as she finished, giving them an idea of what could come their way so to speak.

Today she had decided to try being modest, she couldn't have the principle or fellow teachers find out what was going on, but she knew she had to be sexy for her students for this to work. She had her hair in a tight bun, bright red lipstick, and a white tee under a black suit jacket. She was wearing a below the knee pleated red skirt with a black belt. For the benefit of the boys, she had foregone panties, instead making sure she was free of any hair, even around her taint, she wanted only the best education for the boys, even when it involved things like this. She had bought a cheap pair of fishnet stockings and wore her highest red high heeled shoes, she thought this was what Anthony dreamed of when he wanted to see her in "fuck me pumps" whatever that was. Her outfit felt like just the mix of slut and teacher, enough to get away with, and enough to drive her students wild.

She glanced at Anthony, he was almost vibrating with anticipation, she could see his erection pressing against his jeans, and seeing his bulge she remembered what it felt like in her mouth, and in her pussy. "Anthony, please sit in front of the chair facing it." He quickly started getting in position. "And Ben? Come up front please."

"Hey what, wai-" Anthony started to protest before she cut him off.

"Ben you will be handling the camera today. Each lesson will be recorded by the next boy in the rotation. Consider it a closeup lesson. As for the rest of you-" the boys were getting visibly horny, red faces and tight pants were everywhere. "- you will sit at your seats. No one may get up to take a closer look. The camera will display the lesson on the smart board so everyone should be able to see just fine. Remember that even though you are not participating in today's lesson, you will be graded on your performance on Friday."

With that she pulled the wireless camera from her desk, she had signed it out of the school IT desk and set it up last night after class, she had to order the boys out on pain of cancelling the program to get them to go home though. Ben grabbed the camera and after a couple minutes of instructions to him he nodded and promptly crouched behind Anthony to get it all.

"Now boys, I know you've seen my vagina already, but this time I want you to pay close attention now that your not trying to stick your cocks in me." She sat as she spoke, and pulled her skirt up to her waist. Her fishnet stockinged legs were spread wide by an eager Anthony, and Ben leaned in close with the camera, capturing her vagina in all its glory for the class.

"Don't touch yet Anthony, now, do you know where the cliterous is?"

"Yes Mrs. {TL}! Right there!" He pointed right at it, she was slightly aroused already, and her lips were puffy and slightly parted, allowing him a view of her inner lips and clit.

"Okay good, so class, Anthony has pointed out one of the most sensitive areas on a woman. Can anyone tell me why you shouldn't go straight for it when trying to pleasure a woman?"

A dozen hands shot up, and some yelled different things all at once. "She won't like it?" "She doesn't trust you yet?" And she thought it was bully who yelled "who cares!" But she couldn't be sure.

"Lucio?" She asked.

"Because she isn't ready?" He replied, hope in his voice.

She smiled, "exactly!" She spread her legs farther as she spoke. "Every woman is different, but the general rule of thumb is that unless she is aroused, and becomes wet, attempting to stimulate or enter her would be painful for her. So you have to learn what makes each woman aroused." As she spoke she opened her jacket and pulled down her low cut tee shirt. As a surprise for the class she had elected not to wear a bra, figuring the jacket would cover well.

"As you can see, my nipples are starting to harden, but are not stiff yet. Ben had immediately focused the camera on her breasts, no surprise there. She began to pinch and knead her breasts.

"Anthony, this is part of your lesson, please help with this demonstration." She chided, he should have picked up the que faster. He jumped and grabbed with both hands, pulling and squeezing hard!

She almost yelped "Anthony! Be careful! A woman's breasts are not dog toys!" She grabbed his hands and slowed him down. "Take it easy at first. As a woman gets aroused she may want it harder, but start slowly. Pinch and knead, like this" she demonstrated on one breast.

"Like this Mrs. {TL}?" He asked sheepishly.

"Yes, exactly like that" she said as she relaxed into his grip. He had smaller hands than her husband but a good grip and had lots of enthusiasm. She allowed herself to let go and enjoy his intense playing.

"Now, Ben, aim the camera down at my vagina please" he crouched and aimed at the right spot, up close on her vulva. "Thank you Ben. Now, Anthony, look my lips please. Do you notice anything different?"

He looked close, and almost touched before remembering she had said not to touch her vagina yet. "I think so, it's glistening, it must be wet. And your lips are puffier than they were I think." He trailed off.

"Yes, exactly, and if you look closely you can see that my opening is slightly gaped, it means I'm aroused and ready for a penis to enter me." In truth she was almost dripping, she could feel it, she wanted him to stand up and pound her. But she held off. "I want you to spread my lips apart please Anthony." She almost moaned as his fingers brushed her clit as he did as she asked, the camera zooming in on her exposed slit.

"Okay now take two of your fingers and lift the hood back and start to rub it, in circles please Anthony." He started to rub her excitedly, his fingers felt amazing to her, she held back, but it was a close thing. Breathily she continued "great job, now, take a finger and insert it palm up and-ohhh-find my g-POT" the last part came out higher than she intended as he plunged his index into her spread wide vagina. Soon he was pistoning in and out fanatically, shoving a second finger into her without permission!

"Antho-EEE!" she stopped mid scold as he finally realized to curl his finger inside her. He was fluttering his finger over her gspot, his other finger shoving deeper and deeper with each thrust. A third finger joined the others and she hung her head over the chair and moaned long and deep. On the screen the boys could see her pussy stretched around Anthony's fingers, her lips pulled back, and get clit being pulled by two of his fingers. It was incredible, every boy in the audience was hard as a rock!

Anthingy was young, and wasn't going to run out of energy or enthusiasm any time time soon. He slide a pinky into her now as well, and her slit stretched farther. He held his fingers so they were in a row so he could spread her further, her juice coating his hand, dropplets flying off his hand for land on the floor or her legs. Ben had grabbed one of her legs and lifted it and put it on his shoulder so he could get a better view for his camera. At this point she wouldn't have cared if Ben and Anthony started fucking her, it felt so good! He pushed her over the edge and she started to orgasm, creaming his hand, but he didn't stop. She moaned and whispered his name, meaning to tell him to stop but it only encouraged him. The wet sounds of her vagina being split and implaed on his was so arousing and she just let him go, she came again, and again, the last two merging into one amazing orgasm.

Then the smart board timer went off, big letters "lesson over" appearing on the screen. She hadn't meant for this part of the lesson to go on so long! But it was worth it.

Anthony paused and looked at the board, it gave her a second to get her wits about her and place a hand on his wrist that was still buried in her pussy. She took a breath, willing herself to relax.

"Okay. Well. Anthony." She paused, he looked nervous now. "Well done, very well done. Ben you can mount the camera on my desk please." Ben did as she asked and went to sit as Anthony went to help her up.

"No no Anthony, you did well. Drop your pants." She pulled him to stand in front of her.

"Yes mrs. {TL}" he hurriedly did so.

She smiled as she saw that beautiful dick in front of her, it was exactly like she remembered, if was the first one of the boys she had sucked and the first that had fucked her. Anthony would have a special place in her heart, and her pussy because of that. She leaned out and ran her tongue around the tip, getting it wet, and then grabbed his hand, the one that had been inside her, and started to suck the cum and juice off his hand. While she did she slide two of her fingers inside herself and gathered as much as she could. She pulled her mouth off his hand, and sucked more cum and cream off her own hand. Finally she leaned out again, grabbed his penis by the base and hurried his penis in her throat, all the cum and dream and saliva coating his dick. She made a "gack" noise and struggled not to **** but held it for a minute, Anthony's hands on the back of her head, before she pulled off, leaving his cock glistening and soaked. She swallowed the rest of her cream and looked up at him while she rapidly started to stroke him, his dick slippery and hard in her hand.

"Anthony, you've been a great student this morning. Where would you like to cum?" She asked, almost pleading him.

He took a minute to focus. "I won't last long mrs {TL} but I want to cum on your vagina."

"Okay Anthony." She replied quietly, stroking harder and faster. Looking right in his eyes she continued, "cum on my pussy Anthony, please, your teacher needs it."

That was it, he went over the edge was cumming long thick ropes of cum all over her vagina, the sight made her want to scoop it up and swallow it, it seemed like a waste of cum, but she decided to let it stay where it was, she didn't want to seem too enthusiastic in front of her class.

With a bright smile she looked back up at Anthony "thank you! Now you may return to your seat." He smiled and pulled up his pants, the other boys looking so envious. That was good she thought, it will make them want to have a lesson, and that would make them behave. She stood from his chair and motioned for him to take it.

"Okay class, as you can see, Anthony performed well. Ben, be ready for your lesson tomorrow, you will be learning to give oral sex to a woman. Billy, you will be our camera man." She walked to her desk, her skirt still around her waist as she did, and sat, breasts still out. His cum was sliding down her body and gathering on her vulva.

She started for fix her shirt and jacket, the boys couldn't see under the desk from their seats though.

"Now today we are starting chapter 12 in your social studies book, please open to it and we will discuss the first topic" she said. As she put the lesson up on the smart board, she saved the video of her getting finger fucked by Anthony on her private server, the boys would need a lesson. Finally, as the discussion started, she fixed her skirt behind the desk, first taking a few minutes to surreptitiously finger herself a little with Anthony's cum, she loved the feeling, this had been an amazing lesson, with incredible orgasm. She had a feeling she was really going to enjoy this new curriculum!