History Teacher

I have had the hots for my senior History teacher all semester. I set in the front row and I know she couldn’t help seeing the bulge in my pants grow as I watch her during class. I work hard to get good grades, hoping she will take notice of me. One spring day she asks
me as class is dismissed to see you after school in her office. I know it must be for something that I did wrong. Maybe she notice how I get hard looking at her breasts in those tight sweaters, her stocking covered legs and is going to say something. I sweat out the rest of the day.

When the final bell rings I go to the teachers building. Both excited and fearful. I wait till most of the other kids are gone before I knock on the door of the small office. It doesn’t have a window and the door doesn’t either. “You wanted to see me Ms. Turner?”

“Yes Cliff. Come sit here next to me.” I take a chair that normally would be in front of the small desk, but has been moved so it is right next to Ms. Turner’s. As soon I set down, I notice that her skirt is pulled way up and I can see the top of her stockings. Also, I notice (how I didn’t before?) that her blouse is unbutton so that I can see her black bra and cleavage.

“Cliff? CLIFF!”

“Ah, yes?”

“I was saying, I notice sometimes you don’t pay attention in class. Just like right now. Where was you mind?”

“Ahhh, I’m sorry Ms. Turner, I…..”

“You were looking at me. My body. Do you enjoy looking at me?”

“Oh, yes. I mean…..I mean you’re a beautiful woman.”

“Why thank you. And I think you are a very handsome boy. And why don’t you call me Candy. That’s my first name.”

“I know.”

“Umm. Now be honest. You won’t get in trouble. What were you looking at and thinking about just now?”

“You. Your legs and…..”

“And?”

“And your breasts.”

“Oh, you like my breasts. My tits.”

“Uhhh, yes, very much.”

“Would you like to see more?”

My eyes go to hers, my mouth wants to answer, I can feel my cock expanding.
“Well would you like to see my breasts?”

“Yes. Oh yes Ms……I mean Candy.”

Ms. Turner, ah Candy, unbuttons the remaining buttons, slowly till her blouse is completely undone. Her black lace bra is low cut and just covers her above her nipples.

“Would you help me with this Cliff. Come over her, behind me and unhook my bra.”

I get up, not caring that my cock is stiff and is tented in my pants. I move behind her, take my hand and move her hair aside and look at the bra, the hook.

“Well, silly, are you going to stand there all day or unhook it. If you can’t I’ll find some other boy to do it for me.”

Quickly I reach down and grasp the back of the bra. My hands tremble some as I undo it. Then I put my hands on her shoulders and slide the straps down her arms. She gets up and turns to me. At first I’m afraid I did something wrong, but then she shakes her shoulders a little and the bra falls aside revealing her breasts, her tits. Big, with such pink nipples, and I notice that they seem stiff and pointed. She reaches for both my hands and brings them up to her. Placing each on a lovely full tit. “Ummmm, I like to have them touched. Rub the nipples….Ahhhh, yes, just like that. It sends a hot flash straight to my pussy.”

I can’t take my eyes off them, but her words make me squeeze and play with her mounds of flesh even more.

“Go ahead Cliff. Kiss them, suck on them…..Ohhh, I know you want it. I’ve know all semester. You don’t know how much it turned me on in class. My panties were soaked everyday. Now suck on them.”

I move my lips to her right one, while still squeezing and playing with the other. I do what comes natural, take the nipple in my mouth and kiss and lick it with my tongue. She grabs the back of my head and holds me tight. I open my mouth as wide as I can and suck her tit hard. “Ahhh, yesssss, lover. Oh, yes, suck it. Make your teacher nice and wet. Take your hand and push it up under my skirt. Feel how wet your Candy’s panties are.”

I move my free hand down and up her skirt. Up till I feel the top of her stocking, then the soft material of her panties. I spread my fingers and touch her mound, causing her to moan again, pulling my head tighter to her tit, now wet with my kissing and sucking. I rub her mound, feeling the slit.

“Slide your finger under the material and touch my pussy. Ohhh, please Cliff, hurry.”
I find the opening at the top of her panties, pulling them down some, and now I feel the soft hair of her cunt. I touch her pussy lips, running my fingers up and down. And then, slowly, I push a finger into the hole I’ve found. I can’t believe how moist she is or how soft her pussy is. The touch of her cunt around my finger causes me to moan against her tit.
Now her hands go to my shoulders and she pushes hard, forcing me to my knees. My mouth leaves her tit with a loud sucking noise. I look up at her. “I want you to remove my skirt and panties. Hurry Cliff. Strip me. Make my pussy naked for you. I’m going to show you how to eat me.”

I move with speed, my jack off dreams were always removing her clothes slowly, but not now. I nearly tear her clothes off. For some reason, I take her panties and set them behind me. Thinking that I may try and steal them to make sure later that this isn’t a dream.

“Now put your lips to my pussy. Kiss it like you would my mouth. Come on you little fucker, eat Candy.”

I kiss her pussy and open my mouth and run my tongue up and down it. Then remembering how I French kissed her mouth I stick my tongue into her wet cunt. Ohhh, the sweet taste of her pussy. I know I’m hooked on being a cunt lapper.

“That’s it, make your tongue stiff and stick it in and out. Now move up and down my slit baby. Ohhhh, yes, you are a good pussy boy. Ohhhhhhh, yessss. Now, now…..ahhhh, now move up. See the little thing like a small cock. That’s a girls clit. Wrap your mouth around it and suck me baby. Tease it with your tongue and I’ll fill your mouth with girl juice. Ahhhh, yes. YES! AHHHHH, OHHHHH, FUCKER, YESSSSS, EAT ME.”
I feel her shutter, liquid sprays into my mouth, over my face. I dig my finger’s into her ass, holding her tight just like she is holding my head tight to her cunt. I try hard to drink in all her juices, but my face and shirt is covered in it. She moves her hips hard against me several times, then holds us tight as I feel her squirt one more time. Then she releases me and leans back into her chair. One hand cups one of her tits and the other goes to her pussy. “Ohhhh, Cliff, that was great. I wish I had time to suck you off. I would love to feel you cum in my mouth, but it is late. Go to the boy’s room and jack off in one of the stalls. Tomorrow after school come here and I will suck your cock. Now go my sweet pussy eater.”

I don’t want to leave. My cock is so hard I think it may break. I want to put it in her. Her mouth, her pussy. But I do as I’m told and leave her office. I make sure no one is looking and hurry to the boys bath room. I go into one of the stalls, pull out my thick stiff cock and wrap my hand around it and the other cups my balls. I jack hard and fast, the image of Ms. Turner, Candy in my mind. I shoot hard, and I think I will never stop, but finally I do and I wipe myself clean. I quickly zip up and leave just as the custodian comes into the bathroom. “You better hurry on home son. It’s getting late.”

“Yes sir.” I rush out, hoping he doesn’t suspect anything. I can’t wait till tomorrow.