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With the shower water hitting my chest, I looked around. "Mitch, Tom, anyone there?" I asked.
I heard nothing back, but the sounds of the shower could have zoned out a reply. I turned off the shower, stepped out of that area and looked around the locker area.
"Good, I'm alone," I muttered, seizing a towel.
I dried myself off and then put the towel around my waist. I strolled to my locker in the back and opened it up.
"I wanna see those nice tits again, Mrs. Vacstid," I moaned, rummaging through my locker.
My towel fell off me, as cock became rather hard. It stuck right out as I was busy searching.
"Damn, where is it?"
After a minute, my cock became limp. I pulled everything out of there and dropped it all on the floor. "Fuck, where the hell is that damn picture?" I growled, putting my hands up.
I looked at all of it. "I don't even see my camera."
Then I heard some slight footsteps in the distance.
"Shit," I groaned, picking up my things.
"Looking for this?" I heard, as face was to my locker.
My head turned slightly and I got view of her in a pink bikini, as she was holding the picture. I saw her long blonde hair, sizable breasts and everything else on her ravishing body.
"You got my good side here," she mentioned, walking towards me. "A hell of a lot better than when I wore that damn one piece suit, don't you think? You actually get to see my nipples here."
My cock rose up again as she halted right in front of me. "What are you doing, Mrs. Vacstid? I'm naked."
"I can see that, and I'm watching you very closely, Eric. Obviously, you've been a voyeur yourself, so I wanted to return the favor," she answered, displaying the picture close to my face.
My lips went into my mouth and eyes drifted down.
"Do you deny it, Eric? Tell me you didn't take this picture of me showering."
My fingers from both hands went in and formed fists. "I didn't take the picture, Mrs. Vacstid."
She sported a grin, as her other hand dropped down towards her crotch.
Her hand dove into the front of her bottom. "I believe the word for what you just said is, 'bullshit'," she stated, pulling another picture out.
She held it up next to her face for a moment. "It looks like you have in fact been watching me, Eric and so has your camera. That is you, right, in the women's locker room? Just right behind the wall, drooling with your cock out there? You get off on women in their thirties showering, or is it just me you lust after?" she pondered, bringing her face within sniffing distance of mine.
"Do you like the bikini? I know I can't wear one in class, but we're not in class anymore," she stated, just before she kissed me on the lips.
I looked down to her as I was about five inches taller than her. "Mrs. Vacstid, you are my teacher," I protested, moving my head to the side slightly.
"That didn't stop you from spying on me and taking pictures of me," she reminded me, dropping the pictures.
Her hand took another dip in her bottom. "That also didn't stop you from masturbating to me," she told me, showing me another picture.
"I wish it was recorded video, rather than just a picture, I'd love to actually see you masturbating to me."
"Damn, where'd you get that?" I questioned through my teeth.
She pressed herself onto me and my back met the lockers. "That's not important, nor is who took the pictures. I'm not mad, but turned on. Even if we are still inside the school, I'm just an older woman, while you just a younger man," she let me know, before her lips came onto mine. "Live a little, you are in your college days now, where you actually have fun."
Her palms met my hips and the tip of my seven and a half inch cock touched her stomach.
Her right hand dropped to it and she wrapped her palm around it. "Do you want to fuck me, Eric?" she whispered, caressing my cock.
"You are married, Mrs. Vacstid," I moaned, as I twitched.
"What my husband doesn't know, won't hurt him," she replied, bringing her breasts to my lower chest.
She pushed them onto me and my mouth opened up widely. My eyes were on her face for some time, but they soon drifted down towards her sizable boobs.
"Do you like it when I push my tits onto you? Do you like it so much that you'll splash my stomach with your seed? Will it be just be because I'm rubbing your cock ever so slowly, or will the emotional spike do it?"
My eyes were glued to the tops of her boobs and I soaked them with saliva.
"Oh, you like them that much? You want to drool on them?"
My eyes widened and mouth turned into a hose.
"I like that, Eric. Now maybe you'd like to douse them with something else," she suggested, lowering herself to her knees.
Her hand slid all the way back to the base as we exchanged lusty looks.
"Would you like me to take your cock into my mouth? Would that make you cum?"
Eye contact wasn't broken, but no words came out of my mouth. Then her hands took the trip behind her and met with her top. She untied it and it fell off her.
"Fuck me, those breasts are amazing," I mumbled.
"And they are real too, would you like to feel them?"
Before my I could even move an inch, her hands seized my wrists and brought them over to her huge hooters.
"Damn, they are delicate," I moaned, caressing the tops of them.
"I know, I feel them every single day and I think about having you lick whip cream off them."
My head just leaned up slightly and my eyelids drifted down too. I fancied myself with her while holding a can of whip cream right in the same place of the locker room.
"Put some cream right on my nipples, Eric."
With a cheesing smile, my hand turned over and put the nozzle right over her left nipple. I squeezed it slightly and let it cover her nipple. Then I repeated the process with the other nipple.
"You better lick it all off, I don't want my nipples getting sticky."
I brought my face to her right nipple with my tongue hanging out. I gave it a nice and long lick, taking all of the whip cream with me.
"Oh, you do know how to titillate a woman, Eric. I love that about my men."
My tongue attacked both of her nipples, in my fantasy anyway. I never been made an attempt at her before, but if she was throwing herself at me, then all bets were off. The whole time, her hands were stroking my cock as if there was no tomorrow and my hands remained on her tits.
"Oh," I moaned in the real world.
My eyes opened and she had my cock right above her rack.
"Cum for me, Eric. Let me have it," she demanded, stroking my cock even faster.
My entire body shook and my feet tapped the ground nonstop too. Even as it was cold in there due to me just getting out of the hot shower, she had me sweating bullets. My hands rose to my head and covered my face.
"Shit, I can't hold it."
"I don't want you to, I want all your wet and warm seed all over these breasts. You will give it to me or else."
I felt woozy as the room was spinning around. My load was building up nonstop and getting ready to launch.
"Oh, shit, Mrs. Vacstid."
I let out several splashes of my cum all over her boobs.
After I was done, my fists clenched and I bit my bottom lip. "Fuck, I'm gonna get expelled."
After taking in a very deep breath, my head dropped down and I got the view of her rubbing in my cum. "No, you won't. Damn, Eric, you know how to cum. Care to do it again, while fucking me or letting me suck on your cock?" she wondered, looking right at me.
My were wide open. "Oh, hell no, Mrs. Vacstid," I protested, moving away from her.
"That is just a fantasy, because you are married and my teacher. If anyone found out, you'd get fired and I'd get expelled," I said, grabbing my towel.
"Well, no one has to find out," she told me, standing up. "We could stay in here all night long and just keep fucking until we couldn't take it anymore."
Both of her hands made their way to the side knots and pulled on them. Then her bottom fell to the floor my eyes got view of every inch of her naked goodness.
Her hands moved to her slit. "Now, why don't you take that cock and stick it right in between these two lips? We both know you want to," she suggested, spreading out her pussy lips.
My cock stood right back up as she inched back towards me.
Her mouth moved right to my left ear. "You are going to fuck me, Eric or I will tell everyone how you've been taking those pictures of me."
I pushed her away slightly. "And they'll just believe you? Bullshit!"
"Well, I've been here for eight years now and this is only your third semester here," she told me, leaning down onto her knees. "Who are they gonna believe?" she asked, before her mouth went to my cock.
She took it right into her mouth and went all the way back as her hands were on the ground. My body immediately began twitching as my arms wrapped around myself.
"Hey, stop sucking my cock, you dumb skank," I ordered with clenched fists.
Then she began thrusting her mouth onto it and I felt my veins popping with boiling hot blood coursing all throughout my system.
"This couldn't more wrong, Mrs. Vacstid, you are evil," I moaned, breathing heavily and leaning back as far as I could. "You know how to suck cock and how to make it feel so damn good," I commended her, transferring my hands over onto her head.
My hands failed to move on her head, because my body seemed to be frozen. She began thrusting even faster while keeping eye contact with me.
My mouth stayed wide open. "Oh, those fucking smooth lips, they are killing my defenses," I cried, with my hands clenching.
So I grabbed onto her hair slightly as I felt to be drenched again, but with sweat, rather than water. She had my heart feeling as if it was going to die soon, as it was working overtime.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Vacstid," I moaned, as she began choking on a bit.
She made those weird sounds as she began to deep throat me. My entire cock became present inside her mouth and then I hit the lockers behind me. She just smiled at me and I felt her tongue working it's sweet magic.
It circled my cock several times in ever so slowly motions, massaging it in the process. "I hope your husband gets jealous," I joked, smiling.
My cock slipped out of her mouth. "He doesn't want me to blow him, he think it is demeaning to women. It is just his loss and your gain, you big and strong college freshmen. Now shut up, I don't want you wasting energy on talking. Focus on cumming all over me, otherwise, I might just fail you," she warned me, stroking my cock.
Her palms met the ground, my hands remained on her head and her lips slid all the way across my cock so she could deep throat me again. I looked directly at her beautiful blue eyes and she glared right back at me.
My head moved in very small, but frequent paces, going back and forth for a minute. Her lips kept sliding onto my cock, but reduced she speed as my head fell forward.
I saw her cheek move into her face slightly. "Oh, fuck yes, Mrs. Vacstid, that is fucking amazing," I moaned.
My cock slipped out of her mouth again. "Hey, it is 'Cynthia' when we are having sex, Eric," she advised me, licking the sides of my cock. "You better keep that straight, or I will make you regret it."
My head just nodded and then my hands rose to my face as my cock found it's place back in her mouth again.
"Holy shit, it feels so damn good, that it hurts," I moaned, through my hands.
Her thrusting went up to a medium speed and my hands slowly slid off my face..
"Damn, why did you make me swim so much, I'm tired as hell, you dumb bitch."
She grinned at me and went all the way to the base of my cock again. She sucked it as hard as she could and my head leaned all the way back. Then I felt the all the boiling hot cum flowing down there in a rush.
She took my cock out and grabbed onto the base with her right hand. "Well, cumming can take it out of you too, jackass," she reminded me, rubbing my cock as it was aimed right in front of her face.
"Give it all to me, Eric. Do what my husband won't."
Just as the stream of cum was on it's way out, my hands flew up to my face. My cock shot out several streams of cum and each one was a little more painful than the last.
"Oh, yes, I love that," she moaned, a minute later, while she was still stroking my cock.
"Fuck, why is it so cold in here now?" I wondered, beginning to shiver and pulling my hands down.
I looked down at her and saw her cum covered face.
"Nice one, Eric," she commended me, wiping her cum out of her eyes. "Now, I need you to fuck me," she told me, standing up.
I just lied back onto the lockers with my eyes on her for a moment. "No, you are married, Mrs. Vacstid. We're not having sex," I protested, out of breath.
She inched towards me and her hands met the lockers on each side of me. "That wasn't a request. You don't get to just take nude pictures of me and just get away with it," she made clear, before she kissed me. "It is time to pay those dues," she let me know, reaching up into a high locker.
A few seconds later, her hand came back down, but holding a condom.
"My husband wouldn't like it if my belly got big all of the sudden," she mentioned, opening the package.
She pulled it out and put it right onto the head of my cock.
She pushed it back so it was on tight. "Now be a good young man and fuck me. Maybe then, I won't fail you."
She leaned down towards the bench in between the lockers and her arms were positioned on it. My eyes looked down at her and I couldn't resist, but to position my hands onto her thighs.
"Are you gonna lift me up and fuck me, or what?" she wondered, lifting herself up slightly.
"I'll fuck you, Cynthia," I answered, bringing her pussy to my cock.
My cock slid right into her slit, as her legs pointed straight out.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, hitting the wall. "Shove it in there deep, Eric and make me purr," she told me, glaring at me.
"How many different words are there for 'crazy', Cynthia?" I pondered, before beginning to thrust my cock.
I began thrusting slowly at first, as I held her tightly as I could in that position. Her medium build made it slightly easy for me to hold her, but I knew I wouldn't be able to hold her forever, especially if she began moving.
I examined the back of her body with my hands as it was beautiful, but with a few small defects. My left hand slowly made it's way over onto her back to feel a couple moles and a somewhat back fat quality as well.
"You are really sexy, but not quite perfect. I guess, perfect for me though," I mentioned, as my eyelids actually dropped down. "Fuck, I'm fighting the urge to cum anyway."
"Cum if you want, but you aren't pulling out until I'm satisfied. Understand?"
"Yes," I replied, reopening my eyes.
My cock was only coming about halfway out with every thrust.
"Oh, your cock is so much bigger than my husband's. Don't be shy, Eric, shove it in there deep. Do it now!"
So my rod slipped out up to the head and I took in a deep breath. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, motherfucker, fuck me already!"
My schlong jolted right back into her slit with all my might.
"Yes, that is what I'm talking about, Eric," she moaned, moving her head around in a circular motion.
I felt both of our bodies begin to get wet as I could feel my heart zipping around in my chest like a ping pong ball being hit on a table. My thrusts had increased in speed and the urge to see her tits shaking couldn't be resisted.
"Oh, those boobs are so beautiful, Cynthia. Masturbating is nothing compared to fucking you," I moaned, eyeballing her tits.
They dangled around like an earthquake was going on and then her hands came over towards mine.
We both hooked hands and I held her as tightly as I could. "Holy shit, how much cock do you need in order for you to cum?"
"More, damn it! I don't want to wait forever, I want you to make me shower the floor."
My teeth bit down right onto my bottom lip, I was getting rather worn out and slipping slightly to the side as well. My cock felt to be as hard as a diamond and getting harder, with each passing thrust.
"Come on, Eric! I said 'More.', so give me more!" she demanded, hitting the lockers.
"I already have my entire cock thrusting in your slit, bitch, how much more can I give you?" I inquired, tightening my grip on her thighs.
"Yes, you fucking stud, call me 'bitch' and fuck me as hard as you can. I'm gonna tell Ms. Colrich about you and we'll get that cock working full time."
Then my thrusts came a halt. "You can't tell her, what if she rats us out?"
She looked back at me with her eyebrows down. I calmly took my cock out of her and her feet met the ground.
She glared at me. "Let's get something straight, I own your ass, Eric," she made clear, bringing her right pointer finger to my upper chest.
"I have proof that you've been spying on me and I if bust you, that means the 'E' word for you. That means that when I want to have sex, we are gonna have sex. You are in college now, and college students are supposed to be getting laid on a regular basis," she explained, before she reduced the gap between us to only a few inches. "On the bright side, I'm willingly to try anything sexually. Now, fill up that condom with some of that white stuff you keep shooting out over my nude pictures," she ordered me, before she pushed me onto the bench.
With my pecker pointing straight up, she positioned herself onto her knees, on the bench right over me.
"Put your hands on my ass."
With my eyes on her, my hands rose to her butt.
"Good, college man," she mentioned, before she slowly leaned down and let my dick slip into her cherry again.
"Oh, that is good, Cynthia. How is something so wrong feel so right?" I asked, caressing her butt cheeks.
"Well, your cock and my pussy want what they want, simple as that."
Her hands floated over onto the wall behind me and her body didn't bounce at all. It just vibrated slightly as she leaned towards me and away from me in multiple motions. My eyes toured the ceiling as she just starred at me.
Her image seemed to break apart and melt away. I felt to be liquefying myself as her steam seemed to be endless.
"You just can't believe it is happening, can you?"
"No," I moaned, with a drenched face.
A smile remained on her face and she leaned towards me.
"Feel these wonderful hooters you've lusted after," she said, before she lifted her boobs up and rubbed them onto my face. "Let me ride you and make you want to cum so hard, that the condom rips open."
She came up and down numerous times and made the base of my manhood ache. My butt also lifted slightly just to come back down onto the wooden bench.
"It feels so good, that it hurts, Cynthia."
"Oh, I know, young man. I had sex with a teacher when I was your age too, I let him fuck me doggie style for an hour. He had a big cock, Eric, but you have a bigger one. Your manhood is at least an inch longer and its thicker too. It feels so much better in my pussy, because I know you just how much you lust after me. So, with you under my command, lick my nipples."
"I'm gonna suck on them, Cynthia," I let her know, leaning towards her right nipple that was proportional to her tit. "And you'll love it," I made clear, before my hands gabbed onto her entire breast.
I took it right into my mouth and let the pressure take it's toll.
"Oh, it feels even better than I imagined," she moaned, bringing her hands over to the back of my head. "If you stop for even one second, you are out of here."
I sucked my cheeks in and her grip became stronger. I felt my entire body becoming slicker by the second, but I made sure not to lose my grip.
"Yes, yes, yes, Eric," she moaned, pulling my hair slightly.
My tongue pressed right onto her nipple and forced it up slightly. "Tastes like heaven," I whispered.
"Something like that, now look up at me."
My eyes drifted up to see her glaring at me with a smile. No teeth were displayed, but the lust in her eyes said everything.
"Are you gonna make your gym teacher cum, Eric? Are you gonna cherish the moment?"
Her nipple didn't escape my mouth for words to form and my eyes just stayed on hers. All the bouncing and thrusting was suspended for the time being.
"Oh, your tongue must be your secret weapon, because you certainly know how to use it."
I sucked on her nipple as hard as I could and actually felt her nipple beating a little bit, as each heart beat popped out.
"Yes, Eric, do it for me, just in the ways my husband never would. I want to cum for you and douse your pubes with my juice so the aroma gets stuck in there."
"I'd like that," I answered, before my head leaned up.
We looked at each other with those lusty eyes for a moment, before my lips came onto hers. Both of us had our arms go around each other as a long and passionate session commenced, with her big boobs pressing against my chest.
Her lips parted from mine. "My boobs are a little squished, do you like that? Or does that say that they are too big?"
"No, not at all."
A small gap formed between us and my eyes lowered down to her big melons. I scanned every single inch of them, the tops, bottoms, nipples and everywhere else on them too.
"Looking at the them in person so closely is much better than jacking off while drooling over a picture, huh?" she pondered, while I took in a very deep breath.
"Yeah, you could say that," I replied, with widened eyes after I exhaled.
Her hands came onto my cheeks and brought my face up to hers. "Kiss me, Eric, as if I'm the love of your life. Will you do that for me?"
I nodded slightly and her lips came to mine. After five seconds, my lower back felt the presence of her warm hands.
We continued to kiss for five more seconds before her lips parted from mine. "That was an invitation for your palms to slide onto my lower back and then onto my butt, Eric. You are getting a special lecture on lovemaking today, I expect you to pay attention and make yourself into a better lover, understood?"
I nodded once again and she smiled at me. "I love how you love my boobs, Eric. I have these big melons for him to glare at, but I get nothing from him day after day. Not even a motorboat session, can you believe that?"
I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. "He sounds like a moron," I moaned out of breath.
"Are you gonna cum for me, Eric? Are you thinking about shooting your seed deep inside the condom, for it to break inside your smoking hot gymTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
I heard nothing back, but the sounds of the shower could have zoned out a reply. I turned off the shower, stepped out of that area and looked around the locker area.
"Good, I'm alone," I muttered, seizing a towel.
I dried myself off and then put the towel around my waist. I strolled to my locker in the back and opened it up.
"I wanna see those nice tits again, Mrs. Vacstid," I moaned, rummaging through my locker.
My towel fell off me, as cock became rather hard. It stuck right out as I was busy searching.
"Damn, where is it?"
After a minute, my cock became limp. I pulled everything out of there and dropped it all on the floor. "Fuck, where the hell is that damn picture?" I growled, putting my hands up.
I looked at all of it. "I don't even see my camera."
Then I heard some slight footsteps in the distance.
"Shit," I groaned, picking up my things.
"Looking for this?" I heard, as face was to my locker.
My head turned slightly and I got view of her in a pink bikini, as she was holding the picture. I saw her long blonde hair, sizable breasts and everything else on her ravishing body.
"You got my good side here," she mentioned, walking towards me. "A hell of a lot better than when I wore that damn one piece suit, don't you think? You actually get to see my nipples here."
My cock rose up again as she halted right in front of me. "What are you doing, Mrs. Vacstid? I'm naked."
"I can see that, and I'm watching you very closely, Eric. Obviously, you've been a voyeur yourself, so I wanted to return the favor," she answered, displaying the picture close to my face.
My lips went into my mouth and eyes drifted down.
"Do you deny it, Eric? Tell me you didn't take this picture of me showering."
My fingers from both hands went in and formed fists. "I didn't take the picture, Mrs. Vacstid."
She sported a grin, as her other hand dropped down towards her crotch.
Her hand dove into the front of her bottom. "I believe the word for what you just said is, 'bullshit'," she stated, pulling another picture out.
She held it up next to her face for a moment. "It looks like you have in fact been watching me, Eric and so has your camera. That is you, right, in the women's locker room? Just right behind the wall, drooling with your cock out there? You get off on women in their thirties showering, or is it just me you lust after?" she pondered, bringing her face within sniffing distance of mine.
"Do you like the bikini? I know I can't wear one in class, but we're not in class anymore," she stated, just before she kissed me on the lips.
I looked down to her as I was about five inches taller than her. "Mrs. Vacstid, you are my teacher," I protested, moving my head to the side slightly.
"That didn't stop you from spying on me and taking pictures of me," she reminded me, dropping the pictures.
Her hand took another dip in her bottom. "That also didn't stop you from masturbating to me," she told me, showing me another picture.
"I wish it was recorded video, rather than just a picture, I'd love to actually see you masturbating to me."
"Damn, where'd you get that?" I questioned through my teeth.
She pressed herself onto me and my back met the lockers. "That's not important, nor is who took the pictures. I'm not mad, but turned on. Even if we are still inside the school, I'm just an older woman, while you just a younger man," she let me know, before her lips came onto mine. "Live a little, you are in your college days now, where you actually have fun."
Her palms met my hips and the tip of my seven and a half inch cock touched her stomach.
Her right hand dropped to it and she wrapped her palm around it. "Do you want to fuck me, Eric?" she whispered, caressing my cock.
"You are married, Mrs. Vacstid," I moaned, as I twitched.
"What my husband doesn't know, won't hurt him," she replied, bringing her breasts to my lower chest.
She pushed them onto me and my mouth opened up widely. My eyes were on her face for some time, but they soon drifted down towards her sizable boobs.
"Do you like it when I push my tits onto you? Do you like it so much that you'll splash my stomach with your seed? Will it be just be because I'm rubbing your cock ever so slowly, or will the emotional spike do it?"
My eyes were glued to the tops of her boobs and I soaked them with saliva.
"Oh, you like them that much? You want to drool on them?"
My eyes widened and mouth turned into a hose.
"I like that, Eric. Now maybe you'd like to douse them with something else," she suggested, lowering herself to her knees.
Her hand slid all the way back to the base as we exchanged lusty looks.
"Would you like me to take your cock into my mouth? Would that make you cum?"
Eye contact wasn't broken, but no words came out of my mouth. Then her hands took the trip behind her and met with her top. She untied it and it fell off her.
"Fuck me, those breasts are amazing," I mumbled.
"And they are real too, would you like to feel them?"
Before my I could even move an inch, her hands seized my wrists and brought them over to her huge hooters.
"Damn, they are delicate," I moaned, caressing the tops of them.
"I know, I feel them every single day and I think about having you lick whip cream off them."
My head just leaned up slightly and my eyelids drifted down too. I fancied myself with her while holding a can of whip cream right in the same place of the locker room.
"Put some cream right on my nipples, Eric."
With a cheesing smile, my hand turned over and put the nozzle right over her left nipple. I squeezed it slightly and let it cover her nipple. Then I repeated the process with the other nipple.
"You better lick it all off, I don't want my nipples getting sticky."
I brought my face to her right nipple with my tongue hanging out. I gave it a nice and long lick, taking all of the whip cream with me.
"Oh, you do know how to titillate a woman, Eric. I love that about my men."
My tongue attacked both of her nipples, in my fantasy anyway. I never been made an attempt at her before, but if she was throwing herself at me, then all bets were off. The whole time, her hands were stroking my cock as if there was no tomorrow and my hands remained on her tits.
"Oh," I moaned in the real world.
My eyes opened and she had my cock right above her rack.
"Cum for me, Eric. Let me have it," she demanded, stroking my cock even faster.
My entire body shook and my feet tapped the ground nonstop too. Even as it was cold in there due to me just getting out of the hot shower, she had me sweating bullets. My hands rose to my head and covered my face.
"Shit, I can't hold it."
"I don't want you to, I want all your wet and warm seed all over these breasts. You will give it to me or else."
I felt woozy as the room was spinning around. My load was building up nonstop and getting ready to launch.
"Oh, shit, Mrs. Vacstid."
I let out several splashes of my cum all over her boobs.
After I was done, my fists clenched and I bit my bottom lip. "Fuck, I'm gonna get expelled."
After taking in a very deep breath, my head dropped down and I got the view of her rubbing in my cum. "No, you won't. Damn, Eric, you know how to cum. Care to do it again, while fucking me or letting me suck on your cock?" she wondered, looking right at me.
My were wide open. "Oh, hell no, Mrs. Vacstid," I protested, moving away from her.
"That is just a fantasy, because you are married and my teacher. If anyone found out, you'd get fired and I'd get expelled," I said, grabbing my towel.
"Well, no one has to find out," she told me, standing up. "We could stay in here all night long and just keep fucking until we couldn't take it anymore."
Both of her hands made their way to the side knots and pulled on them. Then her bottom fell to the floor my eyes got view of every inch of her naked goodness.
Her hands moved to her slit. "Now, why don't you take that cock and stick it right in between these two lips? We both know you want to," she suggested, spreading out her pussy lips.
My cock stood right back up as she inched back towards me.
Her mouth moved right to my left ear. "You are going to fuck me, Eric or I will tell everyone how you've been taking those pictures of me."
I pushed her away slightly. "And they'll just believe you? Bullshit!"
"Well, I've been here for eight years now and this is only your third semester here," she told me, leaning down onto her knees. "Who are they gonna believe?" she asked, before her mouth went to my cock.
She took it right into her mouth and went all the way back as her hands were on the ground. My body immediately began twitching as my arms wrapped around myself.
"Hey, stop sucking my cock, you dumb skank," I ordered with clenched fists.
Then she began thrusting her mouth onto it and I felt my veins popping with boiling hot blood coursing all throughout my system.
"This couldn't more wrong, Mrs. Vacstid, you are evil," I moaned, breathing heavily and leaning back as far as I could. "You know how to suck cock and how to make it feel so damn good," I commended her, transferring my hands over onto her head.
My hands failed to move on her head, because my body seemed to be frozen. She began thrusting even faster while keeping eye contact with me.
My mouth stayed wide open. "Oh, those fucking smooth lips, they are killing my defenses," I cried, with my hands clenching.
So I grabbed onto her hair slightly as I felt to be drenched again, but with sweat, rather than water. She had my heart feeling as if it was going to die soon, as it was working overtime.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Vacstid," I moaned, as she began choking on a bit.
She made those weird sounds as she began to deep throat me. My entire cock became present inside her mouth and then I hit the lockers behind me. She just smiled at me and I felt her tongue working it's sweet magic.
It circled my cock several times in ever so slowly motions, massaging it in the process. "I hope your husband gets jealous," I joked, smiling.
My cock slipped out of her mouth. "He doesn't want me to blow him, he think it is demeaning to women. It is just his loss and your gain, you big and strong college freshmen. Now shut up, I don't want you wasting energy on talking. Focus on cumming all over me, otherwise, I might just fail you," she warned me, stroking my cock.
Her palms met the ground, my hands remained on her head and her lips slid all the way across my cock so she could deep throat me again. I looked directly at her beautiful blue eyes and she glared right back at me.
My head moved in very small, but frequent paces, going back and forth for a minute. Her lips kept sliding onto my cock, but reduced she speed as my head fell forward.
I saw her cheek move into her face slightly. "Oh, fuck yes, Mrs. Vacstid, that is fucking amazing," I moaned.
My cock slipped out of her mouth again. "Hey, it is 'Cynthia' when we are having sex, Eric," she advised me, licking the sides of my cock. "You better keep that straight, or I will make you regret it."
My head just nodded and then my hands rose to my face as my cock found it's place back in her mouth again.
"Holy shit, it feels so damn good, that it hurts," I moaned, through my hands.
Her thrusting went up to a medium speed and my hands slowly slid off my face..
"Damn, why did you make me swim so much, I'm tired as hell, you dumb bitch."
She grinned at me and went all the way to the base of my cock again. She sucked it as hard as she could and my head leaned all the way back. Then I felt the all the boiling hot cum flowing down there in a rush.
She took my cock out and grabbed onto the base with her right hand. "Well, cumming can take it out of you too, jackass," she reminded me, rubbing my cock as it was aimed right in front of her face.
"Give it all to me, Eric. Do what my husband won't."
Just as the stream of cum was on it's way out, my hands flew up to my face. My cock shot out several streams of cum and each one was a little more painful than the last.
"Oh, yes, I love that," she moaned, a minute later, while she was still stroking my cock.
"Fuck, why is it so cold in here now?" I wondered, beginning to shiver and pulling my hands down.
I looked down at her and saw her cum covered face.
"Nice one, Eric," she commended me, wiping her cum out of her eyes. "Now, I need you to fuck me," she told me, standing up.
I just lied back onto the lockers with my eyes on her for a moment. "No, you are married, Mrs. Vacstid. We're not having sex," I protested, out of breath.
She inched towards me and her hands met the lockers on each side of me. "That wasn't a request. You don't get to just take nude pictures of me and just get away with it," she made clear, before she kissed me. "It is time to pay those dues," she let me know, reaching up into a high locker.
A few seconds later, her hand came back down, but holding a condom.
"My husband wouldn't like it if my belly got big all of the sudden," she mentioned, opening the package.
She pulled it out and put it right onto the head of my cock.
She pushed it back so it was on tight. "Now be a good young man and fuck me. Maybe then, I won't fail you."
She leaned down towards the bench in between the lockers and her arms were positioned on it. My eyes looked down at her and I couldn't resist, but to position my hands onto her thighs.
"Are you gonna lift me up and fuck me, or what?" she wondered, lifting herself up slightly.
"I'll fuck you, Cynthia," I answered, bringing her pussy to my cock.
My cock slid right into her slit, as her legs pointed straight out.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, hitting the wall. "Shove it in there deep, Eric and make me purr," she told me, glaring at me.
"How many different words are there for 'crazy', Cynthia?" I pondered, before beginning to thrust my cock.
I began thrusting slowly at first, as I held her tightly as I could in that position. Her medium build made it slightly easy for me to hold her, but I knew I wouldn't be able to hold her forever, especially if she began moving.
I examined the back of her body with my hands as it was beautiful, but with a few small defects. My left hand slowly made it's way over onto her back to feel a couple moles and a somewhat back fat quality as well.
"You are really sexy, but not quite perfect. I guess, perfect for me though," I mentioned, as my eyelids actually dropped down. "Fuck, I'm fighting the urge to cum anyway."
"Cum if you want, but you aren't pulling out until I'm satisfied. Understand?"
"Yes," I replied, reopening my eyes.
My cock was only coming about halfway out with every thrust.
"Oh, your cock is so much bigger than my husband's. Don't be shy, Eric, shove it in there deep. Do it now!"
So my rod slipped out up to the head and I took in a deep breath. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, motherfucker, fuck me already!"
My schlong jolted right back into her slit with all my might.
"Yes, that is what I'm talking about, Eric," she moaned, moving her head around in a circular motion.
I felt both of our bodies begin to get wet as I could feel my heart zipping around in my chest like a ping pong ball being hit on a table. My thrusts had increased in speed and the urge to see her tits shaking couldn't be resisted.
"Oh, those boobs are so beautiful, Cynthia. Masturbating is nothing compared to fucking you," I moaned, eyeballing her tits.
They dangled around like an earthquake was going on and then her hands came over towards mine.
We both hooked hands and I held her as tightly as I could. "Holy shit, how much cock do you need in order for you to cum?"
"More, damn it! I don't want to wait forever, I want you to make me shower the floor."
My teeth bit down right onto my bottom lip, I was getting rather worn out and slipping slightly to the side as well. My cock felt to be as hard as a diamond and getting harder, with each passing thrust.
"Come on, Eric! I said 'More.', so give me more!" she demanded, hitting the lockers.
"I already have my entire cock thrusting in your slit, bitch, how much more can I give you?" I inquired, tightening my grip on her thighs.
"Yes, you fucking stud, call me 'bitch' and fuck me as hard as you can. I'm gonna tell Ms. Colrich about you and we'll get that cock working full time."
Then my thrusts came a halt. "You can't tell her, what if she rats us out?"
She looked back at me with her eyebrows down. I calmly took my cock out of her and her feet met the ground.
She glared at me. "Let's get something straight, I own your ass, Eric," she made clear, bringing her right pointer finger to my upper chest.
"I have proof that you've been spying on me and I if bust you, that means the 'E' word for you. That means that when I want to have sex, we are gonna have sex. You are in college now, and college students are supposed to be getting laid on a regular basis," she explained, before she reduced the gap between us to only a few inches. "On the bright side, I'm willingly to try anything sexually. Now, fill up that condom with some of that white stuff you keep shooting out over my nude pictures," she ordered me, before she pushed me onto the bench.
With my pecker pointing straight up, she positioned herself onto her knees, on the bench right over me.
"Put your hands on my ass."
With my eyes on her, my hands rose to her butt.
"Good, college man," she mentioned, before she slowly leaned down and let my dick slip into her cherry again.
"Oh, that is good, Cynthia. How is something so wrong feel so right?" I asked, caressing her butt cheeks.
"Well, your cock and my pussy want what they want, simple as that."
Her hands floated over onto the wall behind me and her body didn't bounce at all. It just vibrated slightly as she leaned towards me and away from me in multiple motions. My eyes toured the ceiling as she just starred at me.
Her image seemed to break apart and melt away. I felt to be liquefying myself as her steam seemed to be endless.
"You just can't believe it is happening, can you?"
"No," I moaned, with a drenched face.
A smile remained on her face and she leaned towards me.
"Feel these wonderful hooters you've lusted after," she said, before she lifted her boobs up and rubbed them onto my face. "Let me ride you and make you want to cum so hard, that the condom rips open."
She came up and down numerous times and made the base of my manhood ache. My butt also lifted slightly just to come back down onto the wooden bench.
"It feels so good, that it hurts, Cynthia."
"Oh, I know, young man. I had sex with a teacher when I was your age too, I let him fuck me doggie style for an hour. He had a big cock, Eric, but you have a bigger one. Your manhood is at least an inch longer and its thicker too. It feels so much better in my pussy, because I know you just how much you lust after me. So, with you under my command, lick my nipples."
"I'm gonna suck on them, Cynthia," I let her know, leaning towards her right nipple that was proportional to her tit. "And you'll love it," I made clear, before my hands gabbed onto her entire breast.
I took it right into my mouth and let the pressure take it's toll.
"Oh, it feels even better than I imagined," she moaned, bringing her hands over to the back of my head. "If you stop for even one second, you are out of here."
I sucked my cheeks in and her grip became stronger. I felt my entire body becoming slicker by the second, but I made sure not to lose my grip.
"Yes, yes, yes, Eric," she moaned, pulling my hair slightly.
My tongue pressed right onto her nipple and forced it up slightly. "Tastes like heaven," I whispered.
"Something like that, now look up at me."
My eyes drifted up to see her glaring at me with a smile. No teeth were displayed, but the lust in her eyes said everything.
"Are you gonna make your gym teacher cum, Eric? Are you gonna cherish the moment?"
Her nipple didn't escape my mouth for words to form and my eyes just stayed on hers. All the bouncing and thrusting was suspended for the time being.
"Oh, your tongue must be your secret weapon, because you certainly know how to use it."
I sucked on her nipple as hard as I could and actually felt her nipple beating a little bit, as each heart beat popped out.
"Yes, Eric, do it for me, just in the ways my husband never would. I want to cum for you and douse your pubes with my juice so the aroma gets stuck in there."
"I'd like that," I answered, before my head leaned up.
We looked at each other with those lusty eyes for a moment, before my lips came onto hers. Both of us had our arms go around each other as a long and passionate session commenced, with her big boobs pressing against my chest.
Her lips parted from mine. "My boobs are a little squished, do you like that? Or does that say that they are too big?"
"No, not at all."
A small gap formed between us and my eyes lowered down to her big melons. I scanned every single inch of them, the tops, bottoms, nipples and everywhere else on them too.
"Looking at the them in person so closely is much better than jacking off while drooling over a picture, huh?" she pondered, while I took in a very deep breath.
"Yeah, you could say that," I replied, with widened eyes after I exhaled.
Her hands came onto my cheeks and brought my face up to hers. "Kiss me, Eric, as if I'm the love of your life. Will you do that for me?"
I nodded slightly and her lips came to mine. After five seconds, my lower back felt the presence of her warm hands.
We continued to kiss for five more seconds before her lips parted from mine. "That was an invitation for your palms to slide onto my lower back and then onto my butt, Eric. You are getting a special lecture on lovemaking today, I expect you to pay attention and make yourself into a better lover, understood?"
I nodded once again and she smiled at me. "I love how you love my boobs, Eric. I have these big melons for him to glare at, but I get nothing from him day after day. Not even a motorboat session, can you believe that?"
I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. "He sounds like a moron," I moaned out of breath.
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