Hooking up with my kid’s teacher, part 2

I previously wrote about how I hooked up with my son’s teacher after the big Syracuse victory in the Elite 8. [See here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4chdy3/celebrated_the_win_in_a_big_way_mf_maybe_tifu/)

As I mentioned at the bottom of that post, I wasn’t sure what to do after we hooked up. I didn’t want any bad shit falling on my kid’s head. Luckily for me, Alison broke the ice. She messaged me over Facebook on Tuesday and we chatted off and on during the evening. On Wednesday she said she wanted to see me again, and told me to sign up for Snapchat so she could send me some dirty pictures. Seeing the pictures reminded me that I wasn’t too attracted to her. Nonetheless, I’m more than man enough to admit that as a mid-30s divorced guy who’s not in the best shape of his life and is underemployed, I’m not in a position to be too picky. Plus, she had been a good fuck.

We messaged Wednesday and Thursday and agreed to go out to dinner on Friday (yesterday). I was going to swing by her place to pick her up, but she texted me about noon that her roommate was in the midst of a studying for the bar and was trying to keep things completely silent, so could she swing by my place instead. No problem, my apartment isn’t too tidy, and I was kind of hoping that if we hooked up it be at her place, but I did what I could to spruce my little slice of heaven up. She said she’d drop by at 6 and we were planning on heading to an bar near downtown that has some good pub food. I had made a reservation for 7. 6 went by, no Alison. I texted her, but no reply. 7 went by, no Alison. I didn’t want to look desperate so I texted her some dumb shit trying to look light, but inside I was pretty worked up. Maybe she decided it was a bad idea, maybe she got some bad vibe for me, I don’t know. Finally at 7:30, she texted me and apologized. Said her roomie had some problems that she was helping with and she couldn’t get away. She wanted to make it right and would be by in ten minutes (turns out we live like three blocks away from each other). At 7:35, she buzzed downstairs and I let her up. It was cold and windy on Friday night, so when I opened the door, she was wearing a brown knee length raincoat buttoned all the way up her long neck and sensible brown flats.

Alison is about 25 and 5″6, with lank brown hair that falls about halfway down her back, a long face with a slightly large nose and thin lips. Her best facial feature are her almond shaped eyes that are green with a touch of gray color. She had her hair pulled up in a bun, showing off small ears with about fifteen piercings running all the way up and down each ear.

When I let her in, she apologized again for running late and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She turned away from me and asked if we could have a quick drink before we went out and I said sure. I went to the kitchen to grab a couple of beers and when I came back, she had taken off her raincoat. All she was wearing underneath was a bright orange thong and an orange tube top that barely covered her small tits and had the Syracuse logo on it. I almost dropped the beers as she came to me and began kissing me, saying that she hadn’t stopped thinking about me since we hooked up on Sunday and wanted to fuck me so badly. I put the beers down and we continued to kiss, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I grabbed her (just about B cups, I’d say) breasts and peeled the tube top off them and rubbed her nipples. Her areolas were dark and rough. I kissed my way down to her breasts and kissed and sucked them until both of her nipples were completely erect. She has these long (maybe 2″) thin pink nipples, they are like nothing I’ve ever seen. Usually longish nipples are thick, but these were like the thickness of a couple of pieces of pencil lead. I nibbled on them, eliciting groans of pleasure. She pressed her body against mine and i could feel the heat from her vagina against me.

She begged me to keep going lower so I did. When I got to her groin, I pressed my fingers against the moist underwear and then kept going, licking her inner thighs and felt her whole body shiver. When I kept going lower she grabbed me and said no, I should eat her out.

From my knees, I pushed her against the wall, moved her legs apart. I teased around the thong with my fingers, just touching lightly towards the fabric and the moving away. Alison grabbed my head and shoved it into her thong that now had a big wet patch on the front. I moved it to the side and let my tongue play across her lips. When I lightly opened then with my fingers, her engorged clitoris was almost at the surface of her vaginal lips. I put Alison’s clit in my mouth against my front top teeth and sucked lightly. Her whole body bucked and she moaned louder. I pulled her thong all the way down to her ankles, grabbed her small ass cheeks with my hand and buried my face deep into her cunt, pushing my tongue as deep as it would go. I let my tongue fuck her, rubbing her clit lightly against my teeth until she came, suddenly and powerfully. Her whole body bucked with ecstasy and her legs gave way, collapsing with me onto the floor. I lazily traced circles on her flat stomach with my finger, letting her recover.

Finally, Alison propped herself up on her elbow, and told me she had never been eaten out like I had now done two times to her. I admitted that I had studied up on oral sex in part to save my marriage, which she found amusing for some reason. She told me it was her turn to show off her skills. She stood up and grabbed my arm and started towards the sofa in the living room. I redirected her back to my bedroom, stopping quickly in the bathroom to wipe off her thick vaginal juices that were smeared on my mouth. I also grabbed a pack of condoms and followed Alison the rest of the way into my bedroom.

When we got there I let her undress me, my erect cock relieved to be released from its prison. We kissed and she directed me to lie on the bed. She climbed on top of me, straddling my chest, and went down on me, her thin ass inches from my face. I enjoyed the feel of her tongue and lips as she worked on my cock, pushing it as deep as she could, while still rubbing the shaft with one hand, my balls with the other. The sensation of those long thin nipples of hers rubbing against my stomach was too much and it wasn’t long before I blew my load into Alison’s mouth. She swallowed quickly and kept going. I asked her what she was doing and she released my cock long enough to say I wasn’t getting off that easy.

I don’t have the greatest stamina and recovery time but that didn’t seem to deter Alison. As she pleasured me, I found myself studying her ass. As I said, it was pretty boney, with not much padding. I could make out a faint tan line, probably from the previous summer. And I also stared at her tiny, pink puckered asshole. I remembered how much she had enjoyed my shoving a finger up her ass when I had gone down on her on Sunday. I pushed lightly at her asshole with my finger and Alison wiggled her ass.
I don’t know what I was thinking but I asked if Alison had taken a crap since the last time she showered. Alison released my hardening penis with a pop and turned to look at me. She told me she has showered right before coming over and went back to blowing me. I stared at her asshole again and decided, what the hell.

When my tongue penetrated her asshole, Alison let out a garbled shout around my dick. I didn’t taste anything too bad, so I pushed further. I was completely hard again in Alison’s mouth and I could feel her soaking pussy hot against my chest, her legs shaking as I pushed my tongue in and out of her asshole. I slipped two fingers up her vagina, loosely holding her clit between them and timed the thrusts of my tongue and fingers together. Alison was loving it, she could barely focus on my cock. Before she could cum, Alison ripped a condom out of its package and rolled it on me. I pulled my fingers and tongue out of her holes and let her scoot down and lower her wet hot vagina slowly onto my penis. It felt amazing and I let her do the work, grinding and bouncing on top of me. It felt like we fucked forever and I think she came two or three times, each time releasing even more wetness onto our slick croteches. When I finally came again it was the biggest, most powerful orgasm I’ve ever felt. Alison practically fell off me as I bucked and I was sure the cum would explode out of my condom.

Alison rolled over and snuggled against me. We were both out of breathe and slick with sweat and her fluid. She laughed when I said we better hydrate quickly or we’d end up in the er. In fact, we didn’t move for a while.

Finally we got up and I let Alison go to the bathroom and jump in for a quick shower. I reluctantly got up when she was done and let the hot spray clean me off. I was exhausted and famished. When I got out of the shower, Alison was in my kitchen making eggs, wearing only a white t shirt of mine. I so wanted to go up to her and just fuck her from behind but there was no way I was going to perform now.

We ended up eating and chatting and then fell asleep watching TV in my living room. When I woke up this morning Alison had already left. But there was a text from her saying we had to watch tonight’s game together. I’m looking forward to it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4d2zwl/hooking_up_with_my_kids_teacher_part_2