“Alright Class, make sure you read chapters 8-10 of your books and complete the lessons at the end of each chapter. There will be a quiz on Friday regarding what you have learned” I announce to an array of moans and groans to my last class. Walking to the door, I say goodbye to the kids as they leave for the day. Being a high school literature teacher can be rough, trying to keep their interest in the subject. With a heavy sigh, I walk back to my desk and sit down, sliding my poor aching feet out of my shoes.
I look up to see one of my male students from the last class, “Yes, Dear? Shouldn’t you be on your way home already?” He looks me up and down while saying “Nah, I hung back, I needed to ask you something.” Taking my glasses off, I look up at him and ask him what is going on. “Well, I have been working on getting better grades in all my classes and I am struggling in this one. I was wondering if you had any… extra credit I could do.” He says with a sly grin as he sits on the edge of my desk in front of me. I can’t help but notice how husky his voice has gotten as he is talking to me, and the look in his eyes…well any woman knows that look.
I ask him, as I bring my eyes slowly back to his. It’s been two long years since I felt the touch of someone else. That has to be why my body is reacting to his closeness so much. He leans down and brushes a hand across my cheek, “You know exactly what I am thinking, Ms. Webb. Is it true you’ve been single for 2 years? That’s got to be incredibly…lonely” He says with a whisper against my cheek. “I’m not sure you are able to…handle exactly what I need, Mr. Wilbur. Not to mention it’s extremely illegal for us to even be talking about it.” I saw back, looking around the room.
He says as he slides his fingers along the edge of my enormous cleavage, dipping one finger in to slide across my nipple. I let out a gasp and he leans closer and says “I can handle anything you have to dish out, Ms. Webb. Please, let me earn that extra credit,” he says as he places a kiss at the corner of my mouth. Turning my head, I allow him to kiss me deeply. He was always one of the students that made it hard to focus during teaching, so incredibly well built and very gorgeous. “Fine, but not here, I have a remote cabin in the woods, you can meet me there. You do have a way there, don’t you, Mr. Wilbur?”
“Yes, I have a car. Shall we head that way now?”
He asks with a sly grin. “No, right now you can show me what else you can do with that mouth, then come Friday evening you can meet me there, for the entire weekend. Say Yes, Ms. Webb” I say with a grin as I spread my legs. He drops to his knees while saying, “Oh yes, Ms. Webb” and moans as he sees I’m not wearing any panties under my tight skirt. He leans forward and places his mouth against my throbbing wet pussy. Oh it feels so good. He has obviously been practiced this before, as he slides his tongue and mouth against me. Sucking, nibbling, and licking my clit. He slides two fingers inside my pussy as he sucks hard on my clit, making me cum violently. Raising up, I fix my skirt and usher him towards the door.
“Mmm. That was very nice, Mr. Wilbur. Now run along, I will see you on Friday”
“Yes Ms. Webb, that was very…tasty” He says with a wink as he walks out the door. Oh, what have I done? Have I really been this lonely? Yes, I guess I have. Hopefully, we won’t get caught.
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