[MF] Blowing the teacher my mom had a crush on

Just a mild slut story, from my final year in high school and after I turned 18, I had one slut goal that I always wanted to accomplish: blowing the teacher that my mom told my sisters and me that she had a crush on. Now with her choice in profession, she always hoped that one day he would end up cheating on his wife to come and receive some of her services. Well, from being in his class, it was clear that was never going to happen. He was an intimidating man and one that all the students hated because of how strict he was, which made me want to break him even more. However, I didn’t want to be the “I slept with my teacher for a better grade” girl since I did do pretty good in school. So I needed another way to get his attention which was when I embraced my inner slut to get me results.

During the first few months of class, no real progress was made. I was just a horny girl, and he was a super committed husband, but that all changed around the holidays. Honestly, Christmas has never been my favourite time of year for many reasons. Still, it presented me with an opportunity to become my teacher’s secret admirer. Making him a handmade card, with a flirty note inside of it, and pairing it with a faceless photo of myself in a small tank top and lace undies, as well as the actual pair of panties in the box. I went to school early one morning and staked out the classroom, and waited for him to arrive so I could hand-deliver the gift to him personally. That’s when the first piece of the puzzle was put in place. The second didn’t come until later after the new year.

It was the first week of the new year, and school had ended, and I was on my way out when he suddenly stopped me at my locker. He had my lace undies bunched up in his hand, and he stared me down before asking me if this was some sort of joke. I told him it wasn’t and called him daddy, which was when I found out about his daddy kink. Of course, at the time, he tried to return my underwear to me, but being a sinful tease, I told him there was only one way I’d take them back, and that was if he let me give him a blowjob. Again he resisted and told me how inappropriate I was being and how he was debating giving me detention or reporting me to the principal, which is when I went for the kill and kissed him. He didn’t resist; it was more the complete opposite as his tongue slid into my mouth for a brief moment. He was wrapped around my finger at that point as I asked if he still wanted to give me detention, and his only response was for me to meet him in his car in ten minutes. Which is the typical cliche when trying to hide a student-teacher relationship, but I played into his fantasy.

The ten minutes passed, and I arrived at the car. I saw him get out of most mornings. It was a Volkswagen SUV, so it had a good amount of space in it. The windows were tinted in the back seat, and it was already running when I arrived. He was waiting for me in the driver’s seat as I climbed into the passenger seat and put my bag between my legs. However, before I could turn my head, his hand was already around my neck. I could feel his breath on my neck before his lips suctioned to my skin to mark me. All I could moan was, “That feels good, daddy.” to which I was then called a good girl, and he mentioned that he had heard rumours about me and that I just confirmed they were real.

Yet again, he tried to resist me, but I had come this close that I wasn’t gonna give up. While he was mid-conversation, my hands were already fiddling with his belt buckle, but I never broke eye contact. He then asked what I was doing, to which I simply said, take me home and find out. At this point, all the school charter buses had left, and I honestly did need a ride home, so it all kinda worked out. Before he could resist a final time, I was already unzipping his fly. Low and behold, he had gone commando that day, giving me immediate access to a pretty average cock, nothing too special. In all honesty, it didn’t taste the best either, seeing as it had been tucked away in his pants all day. Still, that didn’t stop me from going to work while he started the car. He reached under me and put the car into drive, and we were off.

I had only given road head a few times prior to this, so I kinda knew where some good grip points were in the car to balance myself, but having only been driving a few minutes, he put his one hand on the back of my head and made his best attempt at throating me. Unfortunately, I have a gag reflex, so I had to surface for air a couple times, but fuck did I make him sloppy. My spit was dripping down his shaft, down his balls and soaking into the seat underneath him. Meanwhile, the whole time he kept calling me a dirty little slut, teachers slutty pet, told me I’d get a good final grade and that this guaranteed my graduation. Still, the best was hearing him say that he wished his wife did this to him. That was all I needed to hear as my tongue curled around his shaft. He pushed down on my head, which inevitably led to him filling my mouth with his seed, and the dude clearly had a good diet because his cum had a great taste to it, unlike his cock. Now, as soon as I sucked the last drop out and kissed the tip. I slid out from under his grasp and regained my composure in the passenger seat. Wiping the cum and drool off my chin and wiped away some of the black tears on my face.

Things briefly went back to normal as we had a nice little chat about what had just happened and how he wishes his wife was more of a slut until we got to the turn into my cul-de-sac. I told him to drop me off before the turn, to not attract attention, to which he had no problem with that. As I was opening the door, he asked if I wanted my panties back. I assured him that they were a gift, then asked if this would be a regular thing. Like I did most flings, I told him it was a one-time thing and just wanted to fulfill a fantasy, but that my mom might be interested. You should give her a call. Needless to say, I don’t know if he ever called my mom, but he was divorced by the end of the year, and my panties ended up back in my locker soon after. So I think his wife had some suspicions; at the very least, he didn’t fail me, and I graduated with a B, so he clearly didn’t have any ill will towards me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rc4tgj/mf_blowing_the_teacher_my_mom_had_a_crush_on