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The Substitute
Chapter 2: The Next Day
The next day, I eagerly awaited my class with Michelle. I wanted to speak to her and ask if she was serious about wanting to have sex more. Part of me was afraid she had second thoughts and would turn me in, part of me was afraid she wouldn’t. My answer soon came. Michelle’s group came in and took their seats. Michelle right in front as usual. Today she wore a knee length skirt with her school shirt. She smiled at me and sat down. I went about class business and nothing unusual happened, it was just another day. At the bell as Michelle got up to leave, she placed a small note on my desk, smiled, and was off to her next class.
I grabbed the note and read it quickly before the next class filed in. “See you after school, Michelle. PS NPT.” “NPT?” What did that mean? I really couldn’t dwell on it however as my next class was filing in and I needed to begin “I guess I’ll just have to wait,” I thought as I started the next class.
After school let out, I waited anxiously for Michelle to show up. My emotions were in chaos. Part of me was desperate to enjoy this young woman’s many virtues again, another wanted to call it off before something bad happened, and yet another part of me felt content and happy for the first time since my wife’s death. These feelings whirled around inside me as I waited. Finally, there was a small knock at my door, and there she was, smiling and closing the door behind her.
“We need to talk,” she said, a note of authority in her voice, but just a hint.
“Okay,” I said her tone causing me to sit up a little straighter in my chair.
She sat down, crossing her legs as a proper lady. “I want to clarify a few things. First, you are not taking advantage of me; this is a mutually beneficial situation. I like sex and you want it. Second, I’m not going to turn you in, or blackmail you or anything like that. If you want to stop, we stop, no strings attached. I really hope you don’t though,” at this, she smiled coyly. “Thirdly, I’m not in love with you, I’m doing this because I enjoy it, nothing more.” She looked away slightly, making me doubt her, but I didn’t mention it. “Any questions?” she asked placing her chin in her upraised palms.
“No, I think you’ve explained quite well,” I said taking in what she had said. So that’s what she wanted, okay I could live with that. After all I was nearly twice her age and I had no illusions about being in love, at least that’s what I told myself.
“Okay, shall we get started then?” she said walking behind my desk, her skirt flowing around her knees. She leaned
over to kiss me.
“Actually,” I said placing a finger on her lips, “I do have one question. What does “NPT” mean?”
Smiling slyly, she took my hand and placed it up her skirt while bending forward and whispering in my ear, “No Panties Today,” as my fingers found her soft hair.
I immediately began stroking her soft nether lips, her thighs opening to allow me better access. I gently brushed my fingers along her slit, feeling it moisten as I went. She shuddered slightly as I rubbed my thumb along her clit, feeling it harden beneath my eager fingers. I gently began working my index finger into her slit as I continued to rub her. She trembled as I slowly fingered her, being sure to rub her G-spot as I went. “Oh God!” she moaned clamping her legs together and shaking.
With some difficulty, I removed my hand, stood up and placed her on my desk. I knelt and lifted her skirt up slightly. Guessing my intent, she inched to the edge of the desk and spread her creamy thighs, while bracing herself on her hands. I slowly started kissing my way up her smooth thighs, enjoying the soft skin as it rubbed against my face. Her thighs trembled as I worked my way toward her silken center. I teased around her slit, carefully avoiding her lips, feeling her squirm with pleasure.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore and pulled my head to her slit, begging me to lick her. I began to slowly, and very gently, lick her lips, enjoying the light salty taste of her juices. I slowly deepened my licks to savor more of her taste, furthering her pleasure and causing her to squeeze my head tightly with her legs. This pulled me up slightly and I start gently swirling her now engorged clit.
“Oh God, please more. Make me cum. Please, I want it so bad.” Michelle moaned as she convulsed in pleasure on my desk. ”As you wish,” I thought as I increased the assault on her clit. As she started to shake, I speared my tongue deep inside her and used my lip to rub her clit even more roughly. Her body clenched three times as she moaned deeply.
As she came, I stood up, dropped my pants and underwear and rammed myself into her to the hilt. She inhaled sharply as I penetrated her silken folds in one push. I sawed in and out with quick strokes, her legs came up and cinched around my waist, pulling me in.
“Ugh, fuck me harder, come on ram me good!” she almost screamed, boy was I glad everyone went home. I started to really ram her with hard fast strokes. Feeling myself ready to blow, I sank myself to the hilt, and deposited my load deep inside her. I stayed there for a moment, savoring the sensation. As I went to pull out, she locked her legs together holding me in place. “Oh no you don’t, we’re not done yet,” she said using her legs to pull me in. Then the most wonderful sensation engulfed my cock. Her sheath proceeded to massage my now rehardening shaft. It was unbelievable. I had heard about women who could do this, but those stories paled in comparison to the real thing. Combined with her natural tightness, the pressure was almost like a hand clenching and unclenching. Needless to say, I was quickly rock hard again, and began thrusting whole-heartedly into her.
“Why don’t we try something else?” she said, unlocking her legs. I withdrew and she hopped down from my desk, turned around, and flipped up her skirt. “How about this way?” she asked looking back over hers shoulder with a grin. I love rear entry and was quickly back to ramming her from this new position. This new angle allowed me a lovely view of her wonderful ass. Her ass was just the right size, not too big, not too small, just big enough to grab, which I did. As I continued to slide in and out of her wonderful sheath, I slowed slightly to more savor the feeling of her. I grabbed her hips with one hand and stroked her ass with the other. I felt all over her snow-white ass enjoying the smooth, soft skin. Her rosebud looked tempting, so I gently placed my thumb over it and pressed lightly. A small groan escaped her lips as my thumb worked into her hole slightly, something for later, I was enjoying her far too much to change now.
I removed my thumb and reached around to stimulate her clit. She ground herself against me as I rubbed her hard little nub. “Oh God this is so good. I ‘m gonna cum so hard,” she moaned as her body shuddered. I quickened my pace and came deep inside her with a grunt. This time she let me pull out and I collapsed into my chair. Michelle slowly got up, came over and sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. “That was great,” she said giving me a gentle kiss and snuggling into my shoulder.
We sat there for several minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence. Reluctantly, we parted and I got dressed as she cleaned herself up. Once we were dressed and cleaned up, she gave me a gentle kiss and left, saying good-bye.
Our little trysts continued all through the rest of the school year. The sex was great, actually, it was phenomenal. We both enjoyed it a great deal, but graduation day was fast approaching and we both knew I would be leaving soon after. Since that would be our last day, we decided to really enjoy ourselves and make it an extra special day.
The Substitute
Chapter 2: The Next Day
The next day, I eagerly awaited my class with Michelle. I wanted to speak to her and ask if she was serious about wanting to have sex more. Part of me was afraid she had second thoughts and would turn me in, part of me was afraid she wouldn’t. My answer soon came. Michelle’s group came in and took their seats. Michelle right in front as usual. Today she wore a knee length skirt with her school shirt. She smiled at me and sat down. I went about class business and nothing unusual happened, it was just another day. At the bell as Michelle got up to leave, she placed a small note on my desk, smiled, and was off to her next class.
I grabbed the note and read it quickly before the next class filed in. “See you after school, Michelle. PS NPT.” “NPT?” What did that mean? I really couldn’t dwell on it however as my next class was filing in and I needed to begin “I guess I’ll just have to wait,” I thought as I started the next class.
After school let out, I waited anxiously for Michelle to show up. My emotions were in chaos. Part of me was desperate to enjoy this young woman’s many virtues again, another wanted to call it off before something bad happened, and yet another part of me felt content and happy for the first time since my wife’s death. These feelings whirled around inside me as I waited. Finally, there was a small knock at my door, and there she was, smiling and closing the door behind her.
“We need to talk,” she said, a note of authority in her voice, but just a hint.
“Okay,” I said her tone causing me to sit up a little straighter in my chair.
She sat down, crossing her legs as a proper lady. “I want to clarify a few things. First, you are not taking advantage of me; this is a mutually beneficial situation. I like sex and you want it. Second, I’m not going to turn you in, or blackmail you or anything like that. If you want to stop, we stop, no strings attached. I really hope you don’t though,” at this, she smiled coyly. “Thirdly, I’m not in love with you, I’m doing this because I enjoy it, nothing more.” She looked away slightly, making me doubt her, but I didn’t mention it. “Any questions?” she asked placing her chin in her upraised palms.
“No, I think you’ve explained quite well,” I said taking in what she had said. So that’s what she wanted, okay I could live with that. After all I was nearly twice her age and I had no illusions about being in love, at least that’s what I told myself.
“Okay, shall we get started then?” she said walking behind my desk, her skirt flowing around her knees. She leaned
over to kiss me.
“Actually,” I said placing a finger on her lips, “I do have one question. What does “NPT” mean?”
Smiling slyly, she took my hand and placed it up her skirt while bending forward and whispering in my ear, “No Panties Today,” as my fingers found her soft hair.
I immediately began stroking her soft nether lips, her thighs opening to allow me better access. I gently brushed my fingers along her slit, feeling it moisten as I went. She shuddered slightly as I rubbed my thumb along her clit, feeling it harden beneath my eager fingers. I gently began working my index finger into her slit as I continued to rub her. She trembled as I slowly fingered her, being sure to rub her G-spot as I went. “Oh God!” she moaned clamping her legs together and shaking.
With some difficulty, I removed my hand, stood up and placed her on my desk. I knelt and lifted her skirt up slightly. Guessing my intent, she inched to the edge of the desk and spread her creamy thighs, while bracing herself on her hands. I slowly started kissing my way up her smooth thighs, enjoying the soft skin as it rubbed against my face. Her thighs trembled as I worked my way toward her silken center. I teased around her slit, carefully avoiding her lips, feeling her squirm with pleasure.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore and pulled my head to her slit, begging me to lick her. I began to slowly, and very gently, lick her lips, enjoying the light salty taste of her juices. I slowly deepened my licks to savor more of her taste, furthering her pleasure and causing her to squeeze my head tightly with her legs. This pulled me up slightly and I start gently swirling her now engorged clit.
“Oh God, please more. Make me cum. Please, I want it so bad.” Michelle moaned as she convulsed in pleasure on my desk. ”As you wish,” I thought as I increased the assault on her clit. As she started to shake, I speared my tongue deep inside her and used my lip to rub her clit even more roughly. Her body clenched three times as she moaned deeply.
As she came, I stood up, dropped my pants and underwear and rammed myself into her to the hilt. She inhaled sharply as I penetrated her silken folds in one push. I sawed in and out with quick strokes, her legs came up and cinched around my waist, pulling me in.
“Ugh, fuck me harder, come on ram me good!” she almost screamed, boy was I glad everyone went home. I started to really ram her with hard fast strokes. Feeling myself ready to blow, I sank myself to the hilt, and deposited my load deep inside her. I stayed there for a moment, savoring the sensation. As I went to pull out, she locked her legs together holding me in place. “Oh no you don’t, we’re not done yet,” she said using her legs to pull me in. Then the most wonderful sensation engulfed my cock. Her sheath proceeded to massage my now rehardening shaft. It was unbelievable. I had heard about women who could do this, but those stories paled in comparison to the real thing. Combined with her natural tightness, the pressure was almost like a hand clenching and unclenching. Needless to say, I was quickly rock hard again, and began thrusting whole-heartedly into her.
“Why don’t we try something else?” she said, unlocking her legs. I withdrew and she hopped down from my desk, turned around, and flipped up her skirt. “How about this way?” she asked looking back over hers shoulder with a grin. I love rear entry and was quickly back to ramming her from this new position. This new angle allowed me a lovely view of her wonderful ass. Her ass was just the right size, not too big, not too small, just big enough to grab, which I did. As I continued to slide in and out of her wonderful sheath, I slowed slightly to more savor the feeling of her. I grabbed her hips with one hand and stroked her ass with the other. I felt all over her snow-white ass enjoying the smooth, soft skin. Her rosebud looked tempting, so I gently placed my thumb over it and pressed lightly. A small groan escaped her lips as my thumb worked into her hole slightly, something for later, I was enjoying her far too much to change now.
I removed my thumb and reached around to stimulate her clit. She ground herself against me as I rubbed her hard little nub. “Oh God this is so good. I ‘m gonna cum so hard,” she moaned as her body shuddered. I quickened my pace and came deep inside her with a grunt. This time she let me pull out and I collapsed into my chair. Michelle slowly got up, came over and sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. “That was great,” she said giving me a gentle kiss and snuggling into my shoulder.
We sat there for several minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence. Reluctantly, we parted and I got dressed as she cleaned herself up. Once we were dressed and cleaned up, she gave me a gentle kiss and left, saying good-bye.
Our little trysts continued all through the rest of the school year. The sex was great, actually, it was phenomenal. We both enjoyed it a great deal, but graduation day was fast approaching and we both knew I would be leaving soon after. Since that would be our last day, we decided to really enjoy ourselves and make it an extra special day.
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