More perks of being a Substitute [Mf] [blkmail]

As I walked down the hall to the class I would be subbing for I saw Samantha walking towards me, I gave her a little smile and told her good morning. I was still thinking about our encounter earlier in the week, I had been replaying in my head every day. “Good morning!” Her cheerful reply let me know it was going to be a great day, and I hoped that she would be in one of my classes.

I sat down at the teacher’s desk and looked through my roll sheets, but I did not see her name, “damn… oh well, it’s probably for the best.” I muttered to myself. I made it through several classes with little excitement, as far as I could tell Samantha had not told anyone about what had happened, so I had that going for me.

My “conference” period was early in the afternoon, basically I just sat in the classroom bored with nothing to do when one of my favorite students named Kaitlyn come into the room. She is tall for a girl, around 5’9” and slender frame, her brunette hair in a ponytail and her blue eyes shimmering in the fluorescent lights. “Can I help you?” She shuts the door behind her, and slowly walks towards me. “Actually yes, you can help me.” Her mischievous smile made me a little nervous, but I keep my composure, “with what?” She sat on my desk, her dress riding up some, I do my best to resist looking at her legs, but they look so great I do it as subtly as I can. “I heard about what you did with Sam the other day.”

I gulp, but keep a straight face. “What did she tell you?” I watch as she crosses her legs, and leans back pushing out her nice chest.

“She said that you were well endowed and you knew how to use it.”

I sigh, “I’m not sure what you or her are talking about.”

She leans forward, “You know exactly what I’m talking about, and if you don’t want anyone else to find out about it, you will have to do something for me.”

“Are you blackmailing me?” I ask her incredulously.

“I am, and this is what you are going to do, you are going to take me home today.”

“Take you home? Why can’t your parents do that?”

“They are out of town, so when school gets out you will give me a ride home.”

I give it a few moments of thought while staring at her, I give her a nod, “ok, meet me outside in the parking lot after school.” She smiles and hops off the desk, bending over towards me, I get a glimpse down her dress. “I’m looking forward to the ride.” I can’t help but stare at her ass as she walk out of the room.

I spend the rest of the day thinking about Kailyn, and the fact Samantha told her what we had done. I felt betrayed, and I was being blackmailed. I walk out the doors and she is sitting there on the bench, we don’t say anything, but she gets up and walks close to me out to the parking lot. Kaitlyn’s dress rides up her thigh as slides into the seat of my truck, I catch myself staring at her legs, “Where do you live?” I ask as I look into her beautiful blue eyes. She gives me the directions and I head out of the parking lot. I’m nervous about having a student in my truck with, and I make attempt at small talk, “where did your parents go?” She raises my center console and slides over closer to me.

“I have other things on my mind that I would rather talk about.” She takes my hand and puts it around her shoulder. I put my hand inside of her dress realizing she has not been wearing a bra, and gently rub my fingers over her nipples feeling them get hard.

I struggle focusing on the road as she undoes my belt and pants, pulling my cock out. I had been hard since she had gotten in the truck, and it felt great having it freed. She stroked me slowly, teasing me as I continued playing with her tits. The drive to her house was short, she lived a few miles outside of town in a wooded area that had few other houses. I pulled into her long drive way, put my truck in park and watched as she hopped out. She turned to me, “we are not done!” I smiled even though I was treading on dangerous ground. I turned my truck off and followed her through her front door. As soon as the door shut I presses her against the wall kissing her deeply, letting my hands run up her side.

I drop down to my knees, and pull up her dress seeing her neatly trimmed pubic hair. “You weren’t wearing panties at school? You naughty girl!” I pull her leg up on my shoulder kissing her wet lips, “I took them off before I met you after school.” I hear her say through soft moans. I work my tongue in between her lips finding her clit, and tasting her wetness. She grabs my hair holding me at her crotch, and she moans louder. I work my tongue faster around your clit, and after a few minutes I feel her thighs tighten around my head. She lets out a loud moan as her legs quiver, “Oh My God!” is all she can let out. She pulls on my hair, trying to tell me to stand up, I pull myself up quickly and kiss her mouth deeply, letting her taste herself.

I take her hand and lead her over to the back of her couch, bending her over it. I rub on her pussy as I push my pants down and step out of them. I take my cock and begin slipping it into her slowly, her pussy is tight and wet, and her breathing gets faster the deeper I go. I get my cock all the way inside of her, hold on to her hips and slowly start pumping in and out of her. After a few minutes I feel myself getting close to cumming, I pull my cock out and turn her around. I pull her dress off over her head, and I start to kiss on her tits, playing with her nipples with my tongue. “I need you inside me again! Lie down, I want to ride you.” I get on the floor like she wanted me to, and she straddles me taking my cock in her hand to guide it inside of her. In one quick motion I’m in her and she is rocking her hips back and forth. I pull her over to kiss her as I reach down to grab a hold of her ass.

I feel myself getting closer again, “you need to slow down, I will not last much longer at this rate.”

“It’s ok, I want to feel you cum!”

I do know that I do not want to cum inside of her, I lift her up to pull my cock out of her and I shoot all over her stomach. She collapses on me and I can feel my cum in between us.
I roll us over to get on top of her, she is still breathing heavy as I stand up to go hunt down a towel for her. I bring a towel back and help her wipe her stomach off.

As I pull my pants back on I stare at her amazing body still laying on the floor. “Does this mean you’re not going to say anything?” She grins at me, “I won’t say anything.”
I put my hand out to help her stand up, and pull her close to me.

“Can I give you a ride home next time I sub?”

“definitely!”

I kiss her one more time before walking out the door.

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