Meeting the Teacher

My heart was racing as I walked towards the home of the math teacher, Mrs. Johnson. She had invited me to dinner and I had no idea what to expect.

I had always found her attractive, with her perfectly coiffed blond hair and piercing green eyes. She was an older woman, but this only added to her charm. When she invited me to dinner, I immediately accepted, not knowing what she had in mind.

When I arrived at her house, she greeted me with a warm smile and took me into the dining room, where she had already prepared a wonderful table. The smell of the food made my mouth water and I sat down, eager to start eating.

We chatted about trivial things while we ate, but I couldn't take my eyes off the teacher. She was wearing a tight black dress that emphasized her curves and left little to the imagination. Each time she bent down to pick something up, I could see the shadow of her breasts through the fabric.

When we finished dinner, the teacher stood up and approached me. She put her hand on my shoulder and looked into my eyes.

"You are a very handsome young man," she said. "And I have to confess that I have been wanting you for a long time."

I was shocked, but also excited by her confession. She moved even closer, gluing her body to mine and beginning to kiss me. I grabbed her around the waist, pulling her closer to me.

She pulled away, pulling me into the living room, where she pushed me onto the couch. She began to unbutton her blouse slowly, revealing her sexy black bra. She looked at me as she undressed, knowing the effect it was having on me.

She knelt in front of me, unbuttoning my pants and revealing my already hard cock. She began to suck me expertly

As Ms. Johnson sucked me off, I moaned with pleasure. She knew exactly what to do to drive me crazy. She licked and sucked my cock with such skill that I could hardly contain myself.

But I wanted more. I wanted to feel the warmth of her naked body against mine. I helped her up and kissed her, our tongues moving together in a frenzy of desire.

I pushed her back on the couch and began kissing her neck, moving slowly down to her breasts. I caressed them gently, before taking her hard nipples into my mouth and beginning to suck on them.

She moaned with pleasure and I knew I was doing everything right. I continued to kiss and caress her, slowly moving down to her black panties and carefully removing them.

I looked into her eyes as I kissed her again, feeling the wetness of her pussy against my thigh. I wanted to feel her on me, inside me.

I lifted her up and put her back against the wall, kneeling in front of her. I began to lick her pussy, tasting the sweetness of her liquid. She moaned loudly, grabbing my hair as I sucked her harder.

I put her back on the couch and penetrated her hard, feeling her body tighten around me. She moaned loudly as I fucked her, her breasts bouncing with the motion.

I grabbed her legs and put them around my waist, intensifying our movements. I was fucking her hard, listening to her moans getting louder and louder.

With each thrust, she pressed herself even tighter against me, making me feel every inch of her body. I kissed her as I fucked her, tasting her mouth on my tongue.

She came, her body twitching in spasms as I continued to move my cock inside her. I was close to cumming too, and she could feel it.

She pushed me back and knelt before me. She sucked me even harder, pushing me to my limits.

I came in her mouth, feeling every contraction in my body as she swallowed it all. She stood up and kissed me, the taste of my own cum in her mouth.

We lay together, tired and satisfied. I looked at her, knowing that this would not be a one-time thing. We had a carnal desire for each other that could not be denied. And I was eager to explore it further.