Night Class Nookie

Night Class Nookie 1 (not broken up for posting as yet)

You're my night class teacher and I can't stop thinking about you, which is why I'm wearing this shirt tonight. It's part of my plan. See, I know that since I'm so far ahead of the other students in class that you'd let me help them out--you know--go around the tables and help them with their math like I’ve been doing, and this new tank top I have has a little problem with the buttons not working. I know you know, because I've seen you looking, but you're such a good guy that you take me aside quietly and tell me I might be revealing too much and distracting them. Hah! I've been flashing you the whole time, and you're worried about them!  That's when I tell you I only bought the stupid thing because it had the buttons and this is the first time I wore it and there's something strange about it. All the buttonholes are completely sewn shut. You offer me an exacto knife to cut them open and I tell you I’ll think about it.

We go on until the end of class and everyone else leaves, but me. That's when I surprise you and tell you that I want you to do the cutting.
You're being so careful and it's kinda cute. I'm sure it's an accident when you brush my nipple like you do but with the way I am, that was all it took.

“They're nice tit's arent they?” I say.  I’ve only got one kid, but I’m making milk like I’ve got six!”

You tell me you never heard that before, and I shouldn't be shocking you like that. That doesn't bother me at all. “You know what I really want? I tell you as I press up against you. “I want to ride up and down on someone’s hard cock while I offer him my milk.”

You’ve never heard that before either and I can see how excited you are.

“It’s soooooo sweet," I say coming up close and brushing my tits against your chest,

"What is?" You ask.

"My milk, my cunt, me,” I say. “Do you want some?”

“Where?” you say, and I tell you that lounge place with the couch and I hand you something I brought because I am always prepared for class.

There’s a meeting room two doors down with a lockable door and a couch. I practically skipped down that hall with you right behind. I stay close to you as you locked the door and you pull me closer, and we start making out like little savages. You pull up my tank top and your whole hands get to go where only your fingers had strayed before. <moan>

 “It was funny watching you do the holes, I know you so wanted to grab ‘em,” I moan, as I kiss your neck and ears. My hands are busy unbuttoning your shirt and you strip off my tank as I push your shirt off. I start biting and slurping on your chest and you are so <moan> yummy!  You are playing with my soft tits and it is so good! I want to do something nice for you. I drop to my knees, look up at you with my best ‘I’m gonna do something naughty’ look, and unbutton your jeans. By the time I get your pants open, your rock-hard cock is sticking out of your boxers.

“Oh, wow! Ok!: That is one nice big cock!” I say as I pull your jeans down to your ankles. I skin off your boxers too and you step out of the whole kaboodle. “That’ll go nice,” I say and taste the end with my tongue before nuzzling your cock and balls, giving them some nice long licks. I even took it deep once or twice just to show you I can. <warm chuckle> I'm making you so hard.

You reach down for my bra clasp, but I grab your hand. “Not yet,” I say, but it sounds too bitchy, so I add, more softly, "please.”

“Then I want to see what’s under those jeans,” you tell me.

Oh hells to the yeah! I stand up, and kick off my sandals. You grab my waistband and pull me back. You give my belly soft kisses that thrill me while you slowly undo the button and pull the zipper down. I run my fingers through your hair and lean over you, rubbing the top of your head with my breasts and tickling your back with the fall of my hair. You put your hands around my hot little body and grab two handfuls of my ass. Giving them a ‘see you soon’ squeeze you pulled my Capri’s down. I see you notice my tattoo of a little tiny marijuana leaf right next to my my hipbone and through my transparent panties, the outline of a neatly trimmed cunnie. You sit back and are just staring at me like you like what you see.

“Why’d you stop?” I ask

"The view," you say, shrugging, “come ‘ere,”  and pull my hips close to you, so you can yank my panties off. It’s freaky hot to be naked here in our school, and I’m about wicked wet since I'm about to get my wish. I hop into your lap and we make out for a while, and you get those hands in my horny pussy and find me totally ready for your meat.

I drop down in front of you and visit your cock again, with long slow licks as my arms work behind me undoing my bra. Coming back to seek your mouth again, my naked breasts press against you.

“You are too fucking much,” you say, as you pull the condom out of the discarded shirt pocket and begin to unwrap it.

“Oh, let me do that!" I say, "Watch me! This is so dirty-cool!"

I take the condom out of the wrapper and place it in my mouth the right way.  Giggling as I look up at you, I put my mouth down on your cock and let the sheath roll on. You are excited by that and you reach for my hands.

“You want to hop up and down, right?

“Yes, yes, yes! Please!”

I grin at you and climb onto the couch. You scoot forward and I hook my legs around you. I see your eyes range from my excited face to my crimson nipples, to my nearly bald snatch as you pull me around you. Kid or no kid, I am still nice and tight! I hear you groan as you possess me, your little hottie, your favorite student.


“Oh wow! Oh yeah!”

Oh, I am happier than I’ve been all week, I ride your cock hard, letting my blonde hair fly

Then I slow it down after a bit and we kiss for a while. You are so hot to kiss. Then I hold my swollen breasts out to you, “Have you ever tasted fresh milk from a hot teen mom?” I murmur as sexily as I can.

You take a tentative lick and I can’t hold in my moans <moaning>. You take one in each hand and move back and forth<long moan> sucking each red nipple into your mouth and taking the warm fluid. It’s so hot <longer moan> I hump wildly, my breathing coming in gasps. You feel  me about to come and suck harder on my breasts,<louder moan> biting and stroking them. <moan><yelp><orgasm> I started spasming around your cock. You groan long and loud and pump sperm in reply.

I collapse onto you, murmuring, “Thank you, thank you, oh thank you…” into your neck.

You ask me what I’m thanking you for and thank me for granting you a fantasy about fucking a student. I ask you if you had any particular students in mind. And you tell me that you only want the wildest.

 “I know what you mean. This is me. This is how I get. That’s why I’m in this class. I got all freaky one time without a condom and that’s how it happened. One time and I get pregnant!  Sometimes, though, I just need cock! I go cross-eyed and batshit till I get it. I always carry condoms now.”

You want to know if I’ve ambushed anybody else like this.

“No, I’ve just been getting more and more—bitchy—Hey, if I do something really dirty, will you give me a ride home? I kind of told my aunt she didn’t need to pick me up.”

“I wouldn’t ask you to do anything dirty just to get a ride home,” you tell me, straight-faced

"Yeah, Okay, I guess that was pretty silly—watch." I carefully pull the condom off  your resting penis. “You got enough of my milk,” I say as I tip my head back, “but I didn’t get any of yours.” Then I dump the contents of the condom into my mouth and swallow all that hot cum.

You drive me home and we are both just blissed out and quiet. But when we pull in, I have to let you know.

“Now you know where I live,” I tell you  "sooooo… when you are around maybe you could give me a call and we could both get some more milk.”

You like that idea. I can tell.