The day started off like every other day for John, your average 18-year-old high school student. He woke to the sound of some unknown song blaring over his alarm clock, and got up, loathing yet another day of school. But soon he brightened up, like he always did when he again recalled he would be spending a period with one of the hottest teachers around. His cock sprung to its full 8" as he thought of Ms. Jones. She was his English teacher, 28 years old; she was 5'10", voluptuous in a good way, blond hair to the middle of her back. She had large breasts, John could picture them in his mind, and she had huge nipples. Her legs were very nice, toned, and Ms Jones had a nice tan. To John, Ms Jones was a dream come true and he could not count the times he fantasized about fucking her, or having her ruby red lips wrapped around his cock, him spurting hot cum into her mouth. He couldn’t care less what she taught him, as long as he would get to sit in her class and watch her breasts and ass. He wondered if Ms. Jones would not wear a bra today, as she usually did not. John’s hard cock throbbed and he sat down on the edge of his bed and began to stroke it, hoping to cum before he had to leave. Just as he neared climax, John heard his mother’s footsteps on the stairs and he quickly broke out of his trance and stuffed his cock in his boxers. He had little time left, so he got ready and left for school. The morning was uneventful and John wished the afternoon would arrive quickly so he could see his lovely teacher. His mind drifted, thinking about Ms. Jones. He imagined her leaning over her desk, offering her pussy to him while she moaned and rubbed her clit. John’s cock hardened and he shifted in his seat, pulling his shirt down to conceal it. He was further snapped out of his daydream when he was yelled at for not taking notes. "Everyone’s out to crush my dreams today" John thought to himself as he was forced to start paying attention to the class. Lunch came, but John did no eating, instead he went to the bathroom. After thoroughly checking to see if it was empty, he went inside one of the stalls. "Shit, these things are disgusting” John thought out loud as he reluctantly sat down and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock and it wasn’t long before it was hard again, his mind filled with thoughts of his teacher. He saw Ms. Jones lead him into her empty room, pushing him back on the desk, filling his mouth with tongue and rubbing his thigh with one hand. He leaned his head back and picked up his pace. But not soon after, he heard a voice in the bathroom. "Hello? Anyone in here?" said a woman’s voice. It was Ms. Jones, John could tell by her heels he had glimpsed under the stall door. He managed to choke out, "occupied" as she continued to the sinks. "OH! I’m so sorry!" she spat out, "The women’s room is flooded...so I had to wash my hands in here, I will be gone in one minute!" John, after overcoming his fear of being caught with his cock in hand, wanted Ms. Jones to stay as long as possible. He decided to finish up and come out to greet her. He coughed a little as he stepped out. "Hi John! I’m very sorry..." Ms Jones said as he came out. "Its no problem, Ms Jones" John managed to say as he stared at her chest. She was not wearing a bra again, and since the bathroom window was open, it was quite cold. Her nipples were showing through her thin sweater, John wanted to devour them right then and there. “.... John!" said Ms. Jones as he was brought back to earth. "Uh, sorry, I was just thinking about something I had to do later" John tried to save himself. Ms Jones smirked, which sent chills up Johns spine, and said "Yeah...I see what you’re thinking about." She looked down at John’s cock; apparently he hadn’t zipped up well enough. It was hard and pointing right at Ms. Jones’ pussy. "Holy shit..." is all John could say as he must have turned 10 shades of red. "That’s ok John, 'no problem,’" she said as she smirked and gave his cock a little tug. "See you after lunch” she said as she left the bathroom. Johns head was spinning, did that just really happen?? Yes it did, and John again went back into the stall, with a renewed energy. He came hard, shooting some cum on the door of the stall. His knees were weak and he almost fell off the toilet. After cleaning up he made sure everything was where it should be and went to class. He entered his English class to see Ms. Jones organizing some papers at her desk. She looked up and saw John and smiled and said "Hi John, I need to talk to you". He hoped she would not yell at him for the bathroom incident but was relieved, and also disappointed when she displayed a recent test of his. "Hmm, a 53 would not be good huh?" John said as he looked over what he had done wrong. "No, not too good...in fact the past 3 tests have not been up to par John. I think you might need some extra help? What do you say? I could get one of the other students...or I could after school, whichever" Ms Jones said. John saw a great opportunity to steal some more time and glances at Ms Jones so he agreed to her extra help. He wasn’t even thinking about making any advances that would be foolish. "Sure that’d be great" John said as he sat down for class. "Great, then be here after school, bring your pencil” she said with a smirk. John felt like he was floating, what exactly did she mean by that? He didn’t care, it sounded like an offer to him! The rest of the period went by, too quick, as John was staring at Ms. Jones’ nipples all period. John thanked the chilling wind coming in through the small crack in the window. Sometimes Ms Jones would write up high on the board and her short skirt would slide up her legs, as she stood on her tiptoes. She was wearing a short red skirt, a thin white sweater and red heels. Her lips were also bright red, and John loved her lips. John was lucky; he sat in the back of the room. He gently stroked his cock through his pants. The bell rang as Ms Jones yelled out an unheard last announcement. John began to walk out of the room, but was stopped by Ms Jones. John smiled as Ms Jones shut the door. "Sit down John” she commanded as she locked the door. John’s cock was straining against his pants, he wished he could take it out and jerk off right then and there. Ms Jones then pulled the blinds shut, and walked over to John’s desk. "Now about these grades of yours..." she started. John hoped to god that what he was thinking was going to happen, but kept innocent, "I know, I don’t know what’s wrong, this is a hard unit". "Yes but you can do it, maybe you need some motivation?" With that she sat in the chair next to him and stroked his thigh. "How’s this?" she purred. "Well...It’s good, but I might need some more motivation...it really is a hard unit". With this, John pointed to his cock, and Ms Jones laughed. "Oh you mean your little cock huh? Yes it is quite a hard unit...I would know” Ms Jones said as she began stroking it through Johns pants. John got a little bolder as he began rubbing Ms Jones thigh. "This is great and all Ms. Jones but..." John started. "Call me Kara, John" she whispered into Johns ear. John smiled and continued "...Kara, why me?" John knew it was a risk asking this but she smiled. "Because I need a good fuck, and plus I drew your name out of the hat." John’s eyes widened and he wasted no time. "I can do that, let me, please" John spat out. Kara smiled and put her finger to her lips, and John shut up. She led John to the front of the room, while saying "Plus I’ve noticed how you play with your cock in the back of the room, the other kids can’t see you but I sure can. You look eager and ready to please." John agreed and sat on Kara’s desk as she cleaned it of papers and everything else. "No romance, not like you care though huh? I just need some action so let’s get to it ok?" Kara said as she pushed John back on the desk. John was very inexperienced and let Kara lead him in his actions. "Lets see this cock I got a glimpse of earlier" Kara said as she unzipped Johns pants. He kicked his shoes off and she pulled his pants off, while he removed his shirt. John was now in only his boxers, with a huge tent in them. "Ooh, I did that didn’t I? Can I help you with it?" Kara asked. John nodded and with this, Kara grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. John’s cock sprang up and Kara wrapped a fist around it. She began to slowly jerk his cock, putting a hand over John’s mouth to quiet his moaning. "Remember school still is in session!" Kara whispered. John nodded and laid back while Kara straddled his legs and began to suck his cock. She slowly licked the shaft, then sucking and licking the head. John couldn’t help moaning as Kara deep throated his cock like a pro. He grabbed two fistfuls of Kara's hair and fucked her face wildly. Kara slowed John down, "easy, easy, we have time" she said with a smile and licked John’s cock from his balls to the head. After some more teasing, Kara stepped back and told John to stay laid out on the desk. She pulled off her sweater, revealing her delicious breasts. John started moaning; wanting to suck on her huge nipples and Kara said with a laugh "you like these huh? I’ve noticed...well you’ll have lots of time to spend with them." John stroked his cock slowly as Kara continued her stripping. She kicked off her heels and told John to get up. She bent over, offering her big heart shaped ass to John, "Unzip me will you?" John did not hesitate and unzipped her skirt, pulling it to her ankles and she stepped out of it. She was now wearing just a pair of black lace panties, with a large wet spot from her juices in the middle of them. John played with her breasts as Kara fondled John’s balls. John sucked a large nipple into his mouth, sucking like mad as Kara moaned. "Mmmmmmhmmm, suck my titties like a good little boy." After much sucking and fondling, she ordered John back onto the desk. "I bet you’ll like this,” she said as she laid on top of John in a 69 position. John wasted no time in pulling off her panties and sucking greedily at her pussy. He was inexperienced but knew to suck her clit and play with her pussy lips. He lapped up and down, sucking up her juices, loving this newfound taste. John then took his middle finger and started fingering her pussy slow. "Mmmm baby thats how to do it" Kara moaned in between mouthfuls of cock. Soon John felt a tightening in his balls, "Im going to cum soon! Oh god that feels good." Kara ground her pussy into his face a few times, and licked the head of his cock once and got up. "Don’t get me wrong now John, that was very nice, but I need a cock in my cunt...now!" With that, she pushed John back into her large chair. She straddled John’s legs and put the tip of his cock at the entrance to her pussy. Smiling lustfully as she did so. John put his hands on her hips as she rode him wildly. Her huge tits were bouncing all over Johns face and he tried in vain to suck on them. Kara collapsed against John, grinding onto his cock, squealing with joy. "Uhhh baby, mmm, you’re a good fuck John” she said as she licked his ear playfully. "So are you, uhhh god...this is great" John moaned as he grabbed two handfuls of her full ass and ground her cunt onto his cock. The sounds of Kara’s ass slapping hard on John’s thighs created quite a noise, which surely was heard in the hall by any passerby. But they didn’t care they fucked on. John picked Kara up and set her down on the desk, putting her legs over his shoulders. Kara squealed again and began moaning loudly nearing climax. John was on cloud 9, fucking this hot piece of ass on her desk, the smell of sex was all over, Kara’s juices all over, and the sound of her wet pussy squishing, all sent him into a frenzy. He fucked her like mad; drawing more moans and squeals from Kara. "Uhhh god, I’m cumming, mmmmmmm yes! Oh god!" Kara moaned as her pussy walls tightened around John’s cock. John fucked her pussy, drawing Kara to orgasm 3 more times, before John felt the familiar tingling in his balls. "Oh god I’m going to cum...Uhhhh god!" John pulled his stiff, wet cock out of Kara’s hole and she slid down to her knees in front of him. He started jerking his cock off, but Kara pushed his hands away, "Let me do that please." She smiled and began milking his cock, sucking the head and jerking the shaft. John’s knees went weak and he braced himself on the desk as the first glob of hot cum hit Kara square in the cheek. The next hit her in the chin as she aimed it towards her mouth. Kara hungrily sucked the next spurts down. John kept on cumming, more than he had ever cum in his life. Kara’s mouth was full of cum and she had to let some out, it dribbled down her chin onto her tits as she rubbed it all over. John rubbed his semi limp cock all over her face as she smiled. "God John, I didn’t think you’d be that good...maybe we'll do this again sometime? Would you like that? If you would, I’d have some surprises for you next time." "YES! Please, I’d love to...I’ll do whatever you want." John stammered, not wanting to let the opportunity to do this again slip away. "Great...but we'll talk about this more tomorrow?" Kara said as she laid back in her chair, stretching like a cat, still licking cum off her fingers. John dressed and left, giving Kara’s breasts and pussy one last lick. As he turn to walk out the door, he saw Ms. Miller...the math teacher from across the hall, standing in the doorway with her arms folded, tapping her foot. "Uh oh, not good" John muttered. Ms. Miller was even hotter than Ms Jones...and John nearly fainted when she said "And why wasn’t I invited to this little party?
