After School Assignment

It was an early fall day. Ms. Smythe, my American Lit teacher, was lecturing on the contemporary short story. I as not taking in too much information because from my seat all I could see were a pair of dynamite legs and some very large breasts that made my cock raise and strain against my jeans. She was too pretty to be a teacher. All the boys had crushes on her and I fantasized on a daily basis about having sex on her desk. Every move she made, every breathy word she uttered added to my growing imagination of what I would like to do to her. Not only to her tits, but her perfectly formed ass and the whole rest of the package too. But I was a teenager and she had to be in her thirties. I may as well hope for the moon.

The period bell blasted. Bringing me back from my sexual stupor. Class was over and as I stood up I knocked over my books . I as embarrassed and tried to quickly stuff them into my book bag so Ms. Smythe wouldn’t think I was clumsy but it was too late. We were alone now in the class room and she approached me, helping me to place items in my bag. I could get a glimpse of heaven as I looked down her white crisp, cotton shirt.

She seated her self lightly on the top of the desk next to mine. I was all too aware of the tent bulging in my pants.

"Did you enjoy the lecture today, Brad?" she asked. There was just the hint of a smile on her lips as she crossed her curvaceous legs.

"It seems that well, lately, you have been, well a bit distracted in class", she said, her hand moved her skirt upward, over her knee and revealing a little of her lower thigh.

I could feel my face turn bright red with excitement and embarrassment. I didn’t know what to say.

" Brad, as your teacher, I think it is my duty to teach you a little something about life. Please go and lock the door to the classroom."

I gulped as she lifted one long leg and placed the graceful toe of her black strappy heels on the top of my desk. She pulled her skirt back, almost to her waist, exposing again her leg all the way up to her sheer, lacey panties. Her experienced hands lightly moved over her leg, she showed me her nylon stockings held up by garters. It was an erotic dream come true as she removed one releasing the tops of her stocking from the clips, revealing creamy tender flesh as she slowly unrolled the hose from the rest of her leg.

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Then she led my eager young hand to the other stocking. My trembling fingers finally unclasped the stocking top from the garter When my fingers touched her tender thigh, all I could feel was the silky smooth heat of her leg. She moved over to the side of my desk, turning so her back was to me and undoing her belt on her waist. She removed her shirt slowly, button by button, teasing me. She unhooked her skirt and it slid to the floor. She was before me, lovely , clad only in the sheerest of bras and underpants. I could see her light colored pubic hair pushing up against the very thin panty material. The bra was full, her breasts were large and fat, her waist tiny and petite. The nipples of her huge tits were small in proportion. The effect was very sensual.

She continued the lesson, asking me to undress for her.

I stripped down to my briefs, my huge throbbing bulge seemed to please her very much. She slowly let down one of her bra straps, revealing one large globe of tit flesh and pushed it up against my face. I instinctually took the nipple into my mouth as she let out a primal sounding moan. I wondered how far this would go. She took the bra off completely and my head was buried in her huge tits. My tongue lapped at her cleavage and circled her nipples. I used my hands to squeeze and inspect her breasts. This was my first contact with real breasts since I was a baby and I was enjoying the experience for all it was worth. My tongue worship was doing something for her too. Ms. Smythe moaned and her breaths were getting shorter. She pulled my head down then, the smell of sex accosting my nostrils. It was strong and totally arousing. I did not know what to do. I wanted to fuck her but I wasn’t sure exactly what she wanted from me. I was petrified of her changing her mind or of my overstepping the boundaries. I thought I was going to cum on her panties right there. She pulled off her panties, wiggling her hips until they were completely off. She thrust her hips into my face, forcing her blonde fuzzy, juicy mound into my mouth. Soon, my tongue found that little nub of flesh located at the front of her cunt. I started to stroke it with my tongue.

I was obviously doing something right because she spread her legs wider and pulled my hair to push my head into her further. I wanted to view her pussy, to study it but my face was too close, I felt my way with my tongue. I used my fingers to open her inner lips wider. Her stomach muscles started to contract, then expand, as she seemed to try and swallow my finger with her cunt muscles. She started to move her hips against my finger so that it was fucking her as I licked her up. I seemed to be pleasing her. Her scent was driving me mad and I groaned as I lost control and my dick shot off. Not wanting to ruin the moment, I began to wildly wiggle my tongue and fingers. The faster I moved my finger, the faster her body responded. She began to scream and I was afraid I was hurting her so I stopped. She covered her mouth with her own hand and she started to spasm. I was scared. I suddenly felt my hand becoming drenched in her juices, as they squirted from her. Her inner thighs became drenched with that wetness.

" Are you ok?," , I asked.

"Good job Brad, you just made a woman cum", she said.

I had to admit I was very proud of myself.

THE END