A sizzling tale of s*xual experience well narrated to entertain and satisfy. (This article is rated 18+)
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This was the first time John was meeting his daughter's class teacher.
His wife, Remi, was always the one who attended school events but she was not feeling well that day so John took time off work to attend his daughter's Open Day.
As soon as he spotted the tall, curvy teacher, John could feel the familiar tug on his dick. She was conservatively dressed but one could see that she was sexy underneath that cotton dress and blue shirt. Her lips, though covered in a moderate amount of lipstick, were also full and sexy.
He found himself gazing longingly at them as she talked about his daughter's school work. He knew he would probably get in trouble for not listening seeing as Remi would want to know every single detail but he could not help himself.
The parents were allowed to hang around until school closed and even though John had earlier planned to return to work as soon as he could, he found himself stalling until classed were over. He simply could not get enough of the pretty young teacher.
Finally, when he had no other choice, he took his daughter home. After telling his wife he had to run to work to get a few things, he drove straight back to the school, hoping to get a chance to speak with her privately.
He entered the now empty classroom to see her writing something in an exercise book.
"Mr Adams, did you forget something?" she asked when she spotted him. He paused. He had not really considered what he was going to say. He finally walked towards her.
"I thought we might get to talk a bit more," he said to her. She smiled widely, asking if he had more questions about his daughter's activities in school. John said no, then decided to tell her how attractive he found her. She smiled coyly at him and he held her hand. The hand holding soon became intimate.
After a while, he stood up under the pretext of leaving and she stood up with him. He leant close to her and gave her a kiss but things got heated fast. The kiss got deeper and he was soon lifting up that proper skirt all the way to her waist.
He unhooked his jeans and let them fall to his ankles and pressed his body even harder against her. He moved a hand to squeeze the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. She was wet and the dampness in her panties grew and put a musky aroma in the tight confines of the classroom. He pulled down her hot pink panties and let them slide down her legs.
He lifted her off the floor and set her bare ass on the edge of the counter. She adjusted her skirt around her waist to display the moist dark jungle of her pubic hair. Pulling his stiff cock from his boxers, John spread her thighs and nestled the head against her c*nt.
John leant forward and his p*nis pressed into the snug tunnel. The steady pressure forced it inch by inch into the delightful grip of her p*ssy walls. Throwing his head back with a triumphant smile, he let out a long guttural, "Yeeesssss!!!"
When it reached the hilt, she felt incredibly full. After the shortest of pauses, he began withdrawing and pumping it back in. It slid easily along the heavily lubricated canal. The position of their bodies applied constant pressure to her clit. Nonetheless, she squirmed in delight to maximise the friction and pleasure.
The couple was moaning and breathing heavily in rhythm to their motion. His cock was making wet, slurping sounds as he pounded her v*gina. He f*cked her over and over again until they both came hard, some juice falling onto the teacher's desk.
After a while of holding each other, they drew apart, both putting on their clothes and both not able to believe what had just happened.
John offered to drive her home and she agreed. She looked forward to getting more that evening.
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