Tag: Straight

On a cool early October evening I find myself heading to my kid’s school for the first Parent Teacher night of the year. I had the last appointment of the night. The parking lot was mostly empty as many the teachers had finished with their pupils parents. I made my way to my child’s classroom. The door was still closed and I could hear a conversation taking place inside. Within a couple of minutes the door opened and out stepped a couple thanking the teacher for their time. Then out stepped the teacher. She was not at all what I had pictured in my mind. Tall, dark hair, amazing green eyes and those breasts. She looked over in my direction assuming I was the next appointment. I quickly realized my mouth was hanging open, so I shook my head, smiled and introduced myself. She invited me in and we sat down across from one another at a couple of student desks that had been pushed together.
The meeting starts like any other. How my kid is doing in various subjects and getting along with their fellow students. The whole time I’m trying to keep my eyes off her cleavage. It’s not impossible as she has these deadly captivating green eyes but I catch myself staring down every few words. The teacher then mentions an odd comment my child about their mother and asks me if I knew why they’d say what they said. I told her about how the mother left us years ago and that there was some anger and abandonment issues that we were dealing with. As soon as I said that her demeanor changed like a switch. Her smile grew bigger and her eyes had an additional gleam in them. She tossed her hair back and leaned in on the desk causing her breasts to heave up some.
The conversation continues on for a few moments before I feel something against my leg under the desk. I try not to react but there is something moving up my calf. Is that her foot? I think her foot is making it’s way up my leg. I feel myself blush as her eyes narrow and the corner of her lip curls. She casually says it’s time to see my child’s desk. I nod. Her foot drops back into her pumps and we each stand up. She points to the back of the class. I make my way down the row of desks to the last one in the row trying to casually adjust the tent that had formed on my pants. My kid’s name is written on a tag in the top corner of the desk. I nod at it to acknowledge that I found it. The teacher had positioned herself on my left just behind me. With her right hand on my back she leaned forward, pushing me forward with her. With her left hand she pointed to the open workbook with hand written math equations. Her right hand slowly moved down my back and rested itself on my ass.
I was neither expecting any of this tonight nor to do next. I knew what I wanted to do but for whatever reason I didn’t feel it would be right to take her there and now. I definitely knew what the ever growing tent in my pants wanted to do. I turn my face to the left and those piercing blue eyes are staring straight into mine. She has a devilish little smile on her lips as her hand slips around from my ass to the front and grips the growth in my crotch. Seemingly happy with what she felt she grabbed the front of my shirt, whipped me around and sat me down on top of my kid’s desk. In a moment she had my pants open, cock out and was diving down on it. Her eyes staring up at me she licking and swallowing my hard member while using her hand to squeeze my balls. Then all at once she stopped and told me that we needed to go on a field trip.
It was getting late and the custodian was going to make his final rounds and lock up the school. I zipped up and she led me through the empty hallways and outside into the cold night. We continued out into the back field where they played soccer in the spring. It was dark. The only light was coming off the parking lot in the distance and the school itself. We stopped in the middle of the field where she turned to me, lifted her skirt and ran her fingers over her pantied pussy. We stepped into each other and locked lips, my still very stiff cock pressing hard against my pants. My hands slid down her back and onto her ass. With her skirt hiked up her cheeks were getting cold in the fall air. She slid down my body and quickly continued where she left off in the classroom. Licking, slurping and sucking as steam came off her lips. She dropped to her butt and lay back on the grass opening her legs in front of me. Licking her fingers, she ran them over her panties again. I dropped to my knees. The grass was cold and wet with dew. I leaned down and starting at her nylon covered knee I ran my tongue up the inside of her leg. The stockings ended at her upper thigh where my tongue met her bare flesh. She moaned and gripped my hair in her hand, pulling me in to meet her kitty. First licking over her silky panties, then pulling them to the side and diving into her warm, wet, bald pussy.
She tasted divine. Her lips engorged and clit poking out I licked, sucked and poked her with my tongue. She had opened her blouse and was squeezing her breasts, pulling at her nipples. Then her body shuddered and a stream of her juices trickled out of her pussy. I couldn’t take it any more and climbed up her. Before I could penetrate her she said no and pushed me to the side. A moment of confusion hit me but before I knew it, she rolled over, got on knees and told me from behind. I practically jumped on top of her. My cock sliding in and out I fucked her like a desperate dog in heat. Steam rose from our bodies as I reached around groping her massive boobs before grabbing a handful of hair. I felt her pussy flood with her juices and it all became too much. I pulled out and covered her ass in my cum. I dropped back gasping for breath as she reached back swiping a stream of me off her ass with her fingers then licking them clean. She crawled over, gave my member a couple more licks before coming in for a long lingering kiss.