Part 1 – https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w2ywmz/mf_18_the_teacher/
Part 2 – https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w4p8bd/mf_18_the_teacher_part_2_a_quick_one/
A few days later I was in a school hallway replacing some lights before classes began when my favorite teacher ever walked up behind me and said, “Hey there, big guy.”
“Uh, hi, uh, Gorgeous. I’m sorry, I don’t even know your first name. I’m not sure if that is good or bad.”
She smiled and replied, “You can call me Katelyn.”
I gave her a nod of acknowledgment. “I’m Austin.”
“It’s nice to finally meet you, Austin.” She flashed that smile again and winked.
School was about to start so we quickly exchanged phone numbers and went our respective ways.
That afternoon I received a text with a video attached. It was recorded from under her desk. I could hear her taking to her class, giving them instructions. But what I could see was her hand between her legs, red silk panties pushed to the side as she touched herself. It was followed by a message saying, “I would rather sit on your face.”
I was going to need to be careful. That was hot as hell and I loved watching, but I really can’t be seen walking around an elementary school with that type bulge in my pants. I was hot for Katelyn. I did not want anyone to think I was some sort of child predator.
I replied with a smiley face and eggplant emoji, but she answered saying, “I was really hoping for something more interesting than an eggplant to watch.”
Crap. I knew that I couldn’t tell this woman no about anything.
I went back to my office and logged onto my school computer. Browsing to the school website I searched for a photo of Katelyn. After finding a nice one I printed it out and took it with me to the faculty restroom. Parking myself in a stall I dropped my pants and began jerking off while looking at her photo. I had to carefully balance my phone on the toilet paper holder, hoping like hell that it didn’t fall onto this floor, and pose in front of it so that my cock and the photo of her were both visible.
I stroked and pulled on my cock, rubbed it over Katelyn’s face in the photo. Without her there to hold my attention it took me a few minutes to get over being in a public restroom, but I soon came all over the photo and sent the video.
It felt silly, and I was a little embarrassed. But when she replied again, she said, “Oooh. You made me cum while I’m teaching.” I’m going to go ahead and believe that because I want to.
Sneaking around the school, hiding what we were doing, the taboo activities were a turn on. By now I was walking around with a hard on almost all day, every day. But I was clearly going to need to find a way to see her when there was more time, and less distraction.
The next day she sent me a picture from her classroom. She was braless and pulled her top up to expose one of those beautiful breasts. My first impulse was to send her a dick pick. But that seemed so predictable. So far that was exactly what we had not been and was part of the excitement. Instead, I sent the reply, “You busy this weekend?”
She answered asking exactly when and I said, “All weekend.” Her response was just a smiley face.
I booked a room at a nice Resort for Friday evening through Sunday. The room had separate living, dinning, and sleeping areas, and a full kitchen. The balcony view overlooking their golf course was nice, but I had no plans to play any golf.
We left as early as possible Friday after school, finally hitting the road with bags packed just after 5 PM. Rumbling Bald on Lake Lure was around a two-hour drive west, mostly on I-40. We stopped in Hickory for dinner, (probably only interesting for fans of NASCAR), at a place called Harbor Inn Seafood and Oyster Bar. I ate lightly as the last thing I wanted to feel was tired or sleepy. Most of the drive was spent actually talking for the first time, generally school gossip and horror stories about parents and children. Lots of flirting was mixed in, of course. But the conversation seemed to settle some nerves, even if it did not quiet our libidos.
We were checked in and at our Bent Creek #28 rental by 8:30 Friday evening. We grabbed our bags and walked up the wooden stairs and across the balcony to the front door of our rental until. Katlyn leaned against me, and I put one arm around her at the door. I pulled out the key and found that my hand was shaking in anticipation. I felt like I was back at school, flirting with the cheerleader.
We were necking, fondling, and groping again the second we got through the door of our room. Katelyn stopped about three feet inside the room, dropped to her knees and started to unfasten my pants and pull them down. I was already hard and fucked her mouth without hesitation, showed her quickly how much I wanted her.
Katelyn stroked me with her hand, looking up at me, rubbing me over her lips and her face. She pulled off her blouse and rubbed her nipples with my cock, using the other hand to play with my balls. “Cum on my face. Fucking cum on my face.”
She put me back into her mouth and sucked me again. Balls deep, holding me there and sucking. After what seemed like an eternity, she popped me out and gasped for air. Then I took her face in my hands, cupping her there, and pushed myself back in, gently fucking her face.
I let my hands hold her while my hips moved. My thumbs slid over her cheeks, over her eyebrows, and my fingers moved around behind her head, mingling in her hair. I started to softly pull her face over my cock, back and forth slowly. She was spectacular. Her hands squeezing my ass, tongue under me as I slipped inside and she sucked, then flicking against me, just under my tip as I slid back out.
I gradually fucked her face harder and faster until I knew that I would explode soon. I pulled out, taking myself in my hand as she looked up at me holding her mouth open, tongue out and ready, one hand squeezing a tit, and the other down her shorts and between her legs.
I came as hard as I ever have, shooting my load over her face, and into her mouth. Then she took me back into her mouth, gently sucking me as I enjoyed the moment. Cleaning me. It was almost better than before I came, and I think I could have just stood there all weekend.
Instead, I used my fingers to wipe cum from her face and feed it to her until she was mostly clean. Then I picked her up and she wrapped her arms and legs around me as we made our way across the room. I set her down top of the dinning table, facing me. She was wearing a pair of shorts – very short – and I pulled them off. Before I could get back to her, she was taking off her panties and throwing them across the room.
Katelyn laid down on her back on the table, legs hanging over the side. I placed my hand over her warm pussy and rubbed, watching her in front of me. I slipped fingers inside and slowly fucked her with them, letting my thumb brush against her clit. She moaned softly and started to play with her tits, then sucking her fingers and using the moisture on her hard nipples.
I rolled her over, face down against the table, her toes barely touching the floor, with legs spread for me. I rubbed my cock in the crack of her ass, then slapped it. Her ass was perfect, and I spent time fucking her crack, watching my cock push her cheeks apart.
I got on my knees between her legs and licked her. I licked from her wet pussy up and across her asshole. Licking and kissing her ass, then slapping it again. I grabbed her by her hips and fucked her pussy with my tongue. Shoved it as deep as I could, pulling her ass up into my face over and over. I could feel her trying to push herself up to me with each thrust, straining because only her toes touched the floor.
I stood back up and shoved my hard cock inside her and she gasped. I held her hips and she braced herself with her hands on the table as I fucked her. My cock was slamming into her before I thought to be surprised that I was already so hard again. She felt perfect around my cock. Warm, wet, and tight.
I wanted to see her face. Wanted to see her enjoy herself. So, I turned her over again. She spread her legs wide, inviting me and pulled her legs up, knees next to her face. I slid in deep, fucking her with the full length but slowly. Watching her rub herself while she watched me.
Her legs were in the air around me and I stroked them while we fucked. For a while she crossed her ankles behind my head and held me in place, her soft calves rubbing against my neck and face. She was short enough, and flexible enough, that I could pull a foot to my face and suck her toes while still inside her. I held it there, rubbed it, licked it, and sucked her toes while I fucked her gradually faster and faster. She came while we fucked. Lifting her hips up off the table, squeezing me between her legs. But she wasn’t done.
“Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Fuck me, Austin. Fucking take me.”
I fucked her harder then. Wrapped my arms around her raised legs to help pull her onto me. Fucked her until she squirted over my cock. I pulled out just long enough to watch it, then shoved myself back in, watching her eyes roll back as her fingernails dug into my skin.
I was covered in sweat by now. Working for what we both wanted. I picked her up and took her over to a window that opened over a huge panoramic view of the golf course. I pushed her face first against the glass, looking out over the course and hills, now with the moon in view and stars just beginning to be visible over the trees. I took her from behind against the glass, slamming my hips into hers.
I could feel her cumming on me again there. Felt cum dripping down my legs and felt her legs as they shivered. I came inside her then, buried deep while pulling her hips back and holding her to me as my load pulsed into deep inside her for what seemed like the longest orgasm of my life.
We slept for a while then, before getting back up and starting to plan the remainder of our trip. This was going to be truly great weekend, as long as I survived.
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