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Meeting the teacherMeeting the teacherWhen my first daughter was going to school, I was called by the school to come to pick her up, as she had injured herself on the playground. Like any good mother, I grabbed my bag and zoomed out the door as quickly as you could possibly imagine. Arriving at the school, I hurried down the hall to the administration office and was immediately greeted by her teacher who was sitting on the chairs talking with my daughter and keeping her calm. Apparently, she had been playing on the equipment in the school yard and caught her dress, ripping the material and giving her a small cut on her leg mid-thigh. All was calm, as he had done a marvelous job of keeping her from bawling her eyes out as girls can tend to do. Being a single mother, divorced a few years now, I couldn’t help but notice that he had a very nice way of talking, and made me feel very at ease myself. His voice was masculine but calming. His being drop dead gorgeous certainly didn’t go unnoticed either. He would stand about 5’10” maybe, long flowing deep brown hair (this was the late 70’s mind you) and even though he was wearing a sport jacket, I could tell he had an athlete’ body. Small talk was exchanged then my daughter and he got up from their chairs and we said our thanks. I was were going to take her home for the rest of the day. Without a thought, he placed his hand on the small of my back and led the way down the hall towards our car. It was the smallest of gestures but it felt so comforting, and just solidified my impressions of this is one hell of a catch for some lucky woman. Such a gentleman. As we got to the car, like the gentleman he was, he even opened the passenger door for us so my daughter could get in the car. As she climbed in and was sitting in her seat, I reached over mindlessly and was fumbling with her seat belt, trying to get it to snap into position. In a very hushed tone, just loud enough for me to hear, I heard, “take your time, I could look at that all day”. It hadn’t even dawned on me as to my attire up to now, but I was wearing a flowing yellow skirt and immediately wondered if it had ridden up and he was looking at my panties? Or was he just checking out my bum? Either way, the seat belt obliged and clicked into position, but I had fumbled longer than usual. Eventually succeeding in having her buckled in, I backed up so as to get past the door and get upright again. I turned to thank him and noticed how flushed his cheeks were. Together we closed the car door and again he put his hand on the small of my back to guide me around the car to my door. About three steps away, so as out of earshot of my daughters hearing, he said, “I have to apologize because of the lewd thoughts that just went through my mind, seeing you bent over like that.”I’d be lying if I didn’t say that the same thoughts were going through my mind as my bum was in the air, and I felt his gaze on my backside. I was sure it hadn’t ridden up, but the soft flowing material would have shaped my ass perfectly. We walked around my car and were now standing behind the trunk, out of view when a wave of horny came over me and unlike my usual self, I said, “if you think that was a good view, wait until you see me getting in the car,” and gave him a wink. Without a thought I reached under my skirt, hitching my thumbs on the elastic of my panties and slid them to my ankles in the blink of an eye. With a flick of my foot, I shot them up in an arc and caught them one handed and quickly threw them in my purse as if I’d practiced this move a thousand times before. I then said “we had better get moving”. So, I took one step forward and this time instead of grabbing the small of my back, his hand was placed much lower. Right where I hoped it would be lower, firmly with one of my ass cheeks in hand. I don’t know what he was thinking, but I know I was thinking ‘this feels damned good’. Like the gentleman he was, he opened my car door and positioned himself so that when I swung my legs into the car, he was going to see everything. And not like the usual shy me, I WANTED him to see everything. Slowly I contorted and lowered myself to enter the car. Trying to lift my leg slowly and deliberately so as he could get a great view of how appreciative I was. I could see him gazing at my crotch, he even took a step backward ever so slightly, hoping for Karaköy Escort a better view up my skirt. Not to disappoint, I stayed with my legs apart longer than I usually would have, knee in the car and other left on the ground outside so maximum exposure should be there. I thanked him again for the wonderful care he had provided for my daughter, and that I was extremely grateful. He stepped forward and leaned over the car door, eyes still on the prize and said “I appreciate your appreciation, but it doesn’t work with the shadows, “perhaps you should stop by later for a parent teacher interview, and we can go over your appreciation?”Its unfortunate he couldn’t see up my dress, (that’s if he was telling the truth) because I think I wet myself right then at the thought of what he was insinuating, which was taking this even further. My uncovered pussy was telling me what a great idea this was, and I couldn’t have agreed more. “No need getting any more dressed up as you are, it should only be brief” he said, with a devilish grin and I’m sure I saw him stick his tongue in his cheek for just a brief second. He didn’t have his hand pumping his mouth to make the obvious gesture, but I was pretty sure I just saw the hint. “Oh really? Only brief? Or a deep conversation?” I retorted.“I’ll bet when you converse, you can either go on and on or your deep conversations would be briefer” he came back with instantly, and I blushed just as quickly. I know my pussy was on fire, but my flushed red cheeks made me realize that this wasn’t a conversation we should be having with her in the car, so I told him I would come around 4 if that worked? “That would be ideal he said.”We went home, she went out to play and I had a few hours to think this through. Was I really serious about getting laid by this gorgeous man I just met? He did insinuate he’d like a blowjob; what man has ever not wanted one? But was I really considering it? I went upstairs and went through my panty drawer and was looking for something sexy and revealing, and considering if I should just go commando like I was earlier. How far was I willing, or wanting to go here and was I flirting or was I serious about sucking him off? He did look yummy. During the course of the afternoon, I cleaned myself in the washroom, even gave my kitty a quick trim and shave, but for some reason still didn’t put on panties. My mind kept coming back to “I think I’m going to do that; I’m going to go there and if he was serious, I’ll suck of the teacher. And if he wants to see my pussy, I’m game for that too.” I’ve sucked lots of guys cocks by now, and because I love it, I’m very good at it, but it has always been a spontaneous thing. Never have I gone on a date to suck someone off. I’ve gone on many when it happened, but it wasn’t the reason I went on the date. It felt weird, but at the same time I don’t think my pussy stopped wetting itself all day. No matter what thoughts I had trying to talk me out of it, I knew I was going to, I was just coming up with excuses for why I wouldn’t and they weren’t convincing me. At least three times I would put on panties, then 10 minutes later take them off again because showing him my pussy was how this all started and possibly this may need to be the spark to make it continue. I knew how this day was going to end, I wanted him to see what he would be getting the next time, hopefully if there’s a next time. Hell, hopefully this time if all went well.When it was finally time, I drove back to the school and walked the halls towards his class as if I were back in high school. I felt nervous, giddy and sexy. I’m sure I smelled of sex because of all the emotions I had, horny was at the top of the list. As I’ve said, I knew how this was going to end, how was it going to start? That’s what was driving me up the wall. I knocked on his classroom door and it opened almost immediately. He must have been waiting with baited breath for me. “Come in, come in” he said, a slight nervousness in his voice. He had removed his jacket and just had on a tight t-shirt that enhanced his muscular body. His eyes were mesmerizing, not fully blue, more like the color of the Caribbean ocean and they twinkled as he looked into mine. “So, where did we leave off?” he asked with a smirk on his face. “You can sit on one of the desks, I don’t know you’d fit in the chairs” Escort Karaköy he said. “Are you insinuating I have a big ass?” I flirtingly replied. To which he came back with, “Oh, I’ve already felt half your ass, now I just need you to bend over the desk and I’ll check out the whole package.”“But I can’t, I’m still not wearing panties,” I said grinning like a Cheshire cat.His voice changed to a bit more affirmative and he responded with, “well you know that is against the rules, you’ll just have to come with me!” He took my hand and walked me to the back corner of the classroom. I’m guessing that it was so anyone looking in through the tiny window in the door couldn’t see. We got to the desk and not roughly, but play rough, he slightly pushed on my back so I would bend over the desk and with his other hand he pulled up on my skirt so as to raise it over my bum. Obediently I bent over and my fully exposed ass was out there for him to peruse at his leisure. “You were right, you aren’t wearing panties” he said. I felt his strong hand rub my bum. I couldn’t see his fingers but they felt large and strong. I heard him take a deep breath as his finger touched my pussy and he felt how excited and wet I was.“You realize I’m going to have to punish you for your risky behavior, but spanking is no longer allowed. Just stay as you are, this will be over before you know it.” I heard him walking around the desk, and his zipper going down as he walked towards my head. Good thing the desks are small because my boobs were on the desk, but my head was over the edge and taking him was not going to be a problem at all. Although I didn’t have a plan, this was going right to plan. He opened the front of his pants and pulled his cock over his underwear and then there it was, about six inches of not the longest or biggest cock I’d ever seen, but it was not disappointing either. I placed my hand on his cock while he placed one of his on the back of my head and started coaxing me towards his cock. I really didn’t need instruction, nor direction; I’d been wanting this all day. I cupped his balls in my hand and guided the tip of his cock to my mouth. I flicked my tongue on the head and placed my whole mouth around it. I slowly lowered my mouth down on his cock and pulled him into my throat to the gag spot. Too early to take him deeper, I sucked it and ran my tongue around while he was there. I could hear a small sigh from his lips and he put his other hand back on my head. He humped his hips ever so slightly, while delicately pushing my head in rhythm. One of my favourite moves, I love being mouth fucked as long as it isn’t too rough. He lightly pushed my down and I went for the full deep throat. He wanted deep conversation; he was going to get it. As soon as his dick touched the back of my throat, I heard another sigh only this wasn’t a sigh, it was a full-on moan and his hips picked up the pace. I pulled my head up and placed my hand around the shaft again. I kept my attention on the task at hand before he lifted my face up to his and lightly pressed his lips to mine. I gave him a harder more passionate kiss before returning to sucking his cock. I licked him up and down from the head to his scrotum, getting my saliva all over so that when he goes back in my mouth, he’ll be well lubed to fuck my mouth again. I guess he knew I didn’t need encouragement because he leaned over me and with one hand grabbing my head still, his other hand was now grabbing my ass and I felt his fingers playing with my creaming pussy. I moved my mouth down the shaft slowly making sure that no area was being ignored by my tongue. He pushed me back after I had gotten back up to the head of his dick. He stood up and undid his pants completely and let them fall to his ankles. How we got this far and he still had them up I don’t know, what happened to gravity? This was great for it gave me access to everything. I went back to sucking the cock and as I did this, I slowly began running my hands on his firm ass and grabbing his cheeks, pulled him to me. I wanted all of his cock, it was time to show my magic move and take him right to the back of my throat. As every inch of his cock slid deeper in me, I could hear the sounds of my pussy sloshing as he picked up the pace and was rubbing my clit furiously now and my pussy was happily playing along. I Karaköy Escort Bayan could feel my own orgasm building up inside. Hopefully if I timed it right I would cum as he did, that’s always awesome. With every inch I went deeper I could feel his ass tensing up and by the time I got deep enough my lips were on his pubic hair, his whole body shivered.I started to move my tongue in circles on the base of his cock knowing he was ready. My pussy was on fire, and my orgasm was also ready. It felt like an electrical current was hooked up to my pussy and was sending tingling waves of pleasure through my whole body starting with my clit. Having my mouth full of cock, it was hard to scream like I wanted to, but I moaned as every inch of my body was trying to scream out YES!!! My moaning must have been like a vibrator on his cock, because almost simultaneously he let out his own scream of OHHHH and the most delicious warm cum shot across my tongue and down my throat. His hips started humping my face furiously as he spurted more and more, almost in rhythm to my own waves of pleasure. I tried my best to milk every last drop of his cum from him, determined that I wasn’t going to stop until I had every drop of that river of cum. I moved my mouth up and down on him and fucked him with my mouth and he tried to keep time with his hips. I thought he was done, and again, another much smaller dribble of cum would come out. I hungrily licked it off and rolled it on my tongue to the back so I could swallow it. As he finally finished cumming and his cock was losing its hardness in my mouth, I felt his finger finally enter the burning firepit of my pussy. I was so wet and dilated down there that it didn’t feel that big, but honestly, I heard my pussy make a slurping sound like a vacuum that wanted to suck up everything around it. I needed his cock, and the only way that was happening was if I managed to get him hard again. I tried my move that usually works wonders. Slowly with a little sucking action I sucked his cock from the mushroom head, then inch by slow inch I went deeper and deeper until my nose was mashed into his pubic hair. I relaxed my throat and took my tongue and licked him right where his cock meets his balls. Not stopping I stuck my tongue past my lip and actually licked his balls with his cock buried in my mouth. It wasn’t easy being so close to his tummy, but I looked up to see his reaction, as usually when I do that, I would see stars in his eyes, but there was nothing. His cock was spent. He was fingering away at my pussy, but I think it was because he was fascinated with the noises he was making her do. She sounded like a bathtub draining I had so much cum between my legs, but getting fucked was just going to have to be another time. I slid hid him back out of my mouth slowly as I had gone down. I took his cock in both hands and kissed him on its head. Looked him in the eye and said “mmm, thanks you”.He took his finger out of me, raised his hand to his mouth and licked my juices off his fingers like he just eaten chicken wings and needed to get all the sauce off. Licking his lips, he looked down at me and said “and thank you, will we be able to finish this interview another day?” I just grinned and with puppy dog eyes, looked into his and shrugged my shoulders with the biggest smile on my face. I think the sudden realization came over us simultaneously of where exactly we were and how easily we could have been caught. I stood up and fixed my skirt back over myself while he pulled up his pants and zipped up again. He was fortunate, he was now flaccid and his pants fit well, myself, my pussy was soaked and without panties my legs and ass were covered in my wetness. I was going to have to do the walk of shame down the hall, back to my car. He again placed his hand on my back and started to lead me to the door. As we got to the door, I turned to him and grabbed his head and planted a huge kiss on his unsuspecting lips. His lips parted mine and his tongue found mine and the explored each other while his hands grabbed a bum cheek each. My heart was racing, probably trying to keep up with my pussy because she turned on the fire again. Breaking the kiss, I looked into his eyes and told him how much I enjoyed it. I then walked out, and as I entered the hall, I thought it was probably obvious that there were wet handprints on my dress where the cum had soaked through while he was fondling my ass. Perfect ending to a perfect day I thought. I turned back and saw his dreaminess in the door, and said, “we didn’t get to talk much, I look forward to a much longer interview session next time?”

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