"I think you know why I wanted to see you after class, Stewart," Susan said to the boy standing in front of her desk.
"No, I don't."
"Well, you should," Susan said. "You're not stupid at all. And that's why it bothers me so much that you're doing so poorly. You can do so much better. All this term, though, you've done no work at all."
"Ah, Miss Lancaster, I ain't interested in math. I don't need to know that shit!"
"I'll thank you to keep your rude language out of my classroom, Stewart," Susan said sharply to her young student. "And if you think that what you study here in school has no value, you're greatly mistaken. There's a whole world you haven't seen yet, and if you want to function in that world, there are certain things you have to learn, whether you want to learn them or not. That's the whole point of school."
"But I got better things to do," Stewart said.
"Oh? Well, I think it's high time you rearranged your priorities."
Susan had a pretty good idea what the better things were that Stewart was talking about. All Stewart ever thought about was sex, just like every other boy. For Stewart, the only good thing about school was the girls he met there. Seeing Stewart all by himself, standing right in front of her desk, was a pretty rare thing for Susan. Usually when she saw him he was with some girl.
Of course, she noticed things like that. After all, Stewart's girlfriends weren't the only ones attracted to him. She couldn't fail to notice how attractive he was, too. She was human, and being a woman didn't mean that she had any less of an interest in sex than a man did. She'd noticed Stewart with those girls, and if she was honest with herself, she had to admit that she was a bit jealous. She'd been attracted to Stewart the very first time she had seen him. As a matter of fact, it was all she could do right now to keep looking into Stewart's eyes and not look farther down his body.
It turned her on to see the bulge in Stewart's pants and to know that it was Stewart's cock and balls that were making the bulge. She couldn't let herself look down there right now, though. She had serious things to discuss with Stewart.
"Now there's a very important test tomorrow as I'm sure you know," Susan said. "I suggest that you go straight home and start to study. You'll probably have to study most of the night, but I think that you just might be able to pass that test tomorrow if you work hard."
"Ah, Miss Lancaster, I can't study tonight," Stewart said. "I got something else going on tonight."
"Is that so? Well, then, it's up to you. Either you have your fun some other night, or you flunk."
"But you can't flunk me, Miss Lancaster!"
"Of course I can, Stewart," Susan said evenly, looking straight into Stewart's eyes. "And I will, if I have to. That's my job."
"But isn't there anything I can do so you wouldn't flunk me?"
"What a ridiculous question. Of course there is. Simply do your work, like you're supposed to."
"No, I mean, isn't there something else I can do? Something I can do for you? Something I can show you?" Stewart was still looking into Susan's eyes. And Stewart was rubbing his crotch. And the bulge there was even bigger now, since his cock was stiff.
Of course, Susan could see that because she was staring at Stewart's crotch. And seeing his stiff cock, seeing the way that Stewart was rubbing and kneading it was turning her on.
"Don't touch yourself like that, Stewart!"
"Why not?" Stewart laughed. "It feels good. Mmm, it feels nice to rub my big hard cock! Mmm! Do you see how hard it is? Do you see how big and fucking hard my big cock is, Miss Lancaster? You see how big and hard this cock is? Yeah, you see. And that's 'cause you can't take your fucking eyes off of it. I mean, ain't this what you been waiting to see, my big cock as hard as a rock? Maybe I don't know nothing about math, but I ain't that stupid. I've seen you drooling over my crotch. I've seen you eyeballing my big prick whenever you got the fucking chance, just like every other hot-to-trot chick in this school. And I know that what you wanted the most was to see how this kid measures up. Well take a good look. You ain't going to find another cock in this school as big as mine."
"If you think that I'm interested in you in any way like that, Stewart, you're greatly mistaken," Susan said. "Now I said stop touching yourself like that."
Susan didn't really want Stewart to stop. It was just that, if he kept doing it, she didn't know what she might do. The longer he kept rubbing his big cock, the more turned on she got. Just watching the boy rubbing his crotch got her nipples hard and made her tight pussy get wetter and wetter.
"Okay, I'll stop," Stewart said. He was grinning. He stopped rubbing his crotch. His stiff cock was straining against the fabric of his pants. "Because I know you'd rather touch it yourself. Oh, yeah, I know you would, Miss Lancaster. You don't fool me. Come on, come over here and get a good feel of it. Come on, we're all alone in here, no one can see us. Come on."
She knew she shouldn't. She should just tell Stewart to leave. She was just asking for trouble, if she did what Stewart told her to do. But Susan couldn't help herself. She was just too turned on.
Susan got out of her chair and went around her desk to Stewart. And in just a few more seconds, her hand was rubbing at Stewart's crotch, feeling his long stiff cock, feeling his big balls.
It got her hot to touch Stewart like that. His stiff cock may have been in his pants, but Susan could still feel how big and hard it was. Though she would have liked it even better if she could have taken the hard cock out of Stewart's pants and gotten her hand right around the long fat prick-shaft.
"Oh, yeah, that feels good, Miss Lancaster!" Stewart murmured as he stood there looking down at himself, watching the horny woman play with his crotch. "That feels really nice! Don't be ashamed, all the chicks get hot over my big hard cock. Rub that thing! Play with that big fat prick!"
"Oh, Stewart, it's nice and big!" Susan moaned. By now, she'd lost all control.
"You said it, Miss Lancaster. It's nice and big. And hard, too."
"How big is it?" Susan asked.
"Well, let's just say that maybe I can't count to twenty, but I can sure count to ten. You're looking at ten big inches, honey. Ten big fat inches of beautiful hard cock!"
"Oh, God!" Susan moaned again. She kept on rubbing his big hard cock, getting more and more excited.
"You want to see for yourself?" Stewart asked. "Go ahead, take it out. Pull my drawers down and yank it out. Go ahead, honey. I know you're just itching to do that. I know you want to get a good look at that big piece of meat. Fuck, I can see you wetting yourself. That hot little pussy of yours must really be dripping now, because I can see you're getting all wet between your legs. Go ahead, take my drawers down and give yourself a treat."
Susan just couldn't help herself. She was too turned on. She fell to her knees in front of Stewart, grabbed his pants and pulled them down. Stewart had big strong legs. That was natural, since he was one of the school's best athletes. It was Stewart's cock that Susan couldn't stop staring at, though. What a beautiful cock! And it turned Susan on just as much to see the two big balls below that long hard prick.
"Oh, Stewart, that's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen!" Susan moaned.
"I wouldn't be surprised," the boy said. "Why don't you grab it and feel how hard it is? Go ahead, wrap your fingers around it and see how big and fat and hard it is. Go ahead!"
In a second, Susan had her fingers wrapped around his long stiff prick. It got her even hotter to be holding onto the big beautiful piece of meat. His hard cock was so hot in her hand. It was fat and hard and beautiful.
"Oh, baby, you are some stud! I'm getting so hot feeling this beautiful hard piece of meat!" Susan moaned.
"What about those balls?" Stewart asked. "Don't you like my big balls too? Why don't you get a good feel of them too? Go ahead and grab those balls and see how nice and big they are. Grab my sac and yank away all you like."
In a second, Susan had the boy's hairy balls in her hand and was pulling and yanking on his sac, squeezing and playing with his balls.
"You got balls, baby!" Susan moaned. "You really got a nice set of beautiful balls! I bet your balls make a lot of hot spunk!"
"That's right," Stewart said. "Lots and lots of it. That's why they're so big honey, 'cause this kid works them hard. You shoot as many loads as I do, you got to keep your balls working overtime. Fuck, I got a big wad in there right now. You want to see it shooting out of my big fat cock, though, you're going to have to do something about it. Hey, I know! You got that cock-crazy tongue of yours hanging out of your fucking mouth, why don't you use that? Yeah, let's see you lick my big hard cock. Let's see your little wet tongue slipping and sliding all over my big fat prick. That's what you want, isn't it? Aren't you dying to get a taste of my big cock? Well, then, go ahead. Start licking, honey! Let's see you licking away at that big long prick. Let's see you get the whole fucking thing nice and wet and slippery."
Susan grabbed his stiff cock, then out of her hungry mouth came her wet tongue, and she began to lick his big prick. Over and over his rock-hard, sex-hot prick she drew her tongue, licking and lapping and washing and scrubbing, over and over, till his cock was all wet and glistening with her slobber. The longer she licked it, the hotter Susan got. The stiff cock tasted so good to her. She was kissing and licking and nibbling on the beautiful piece of meat, and getting more and more excited.
There was no danger of her doing any damage to his stiff cock when she bit it and nibbled on it, though. And when she licked his swollen cock-head with her hungry tongue, didn't she get a taste of his sticky spunk? That meant that Stewart was getting turned on by the way she was licking and tonguing his cock. If she kept it up, a lot more jism than that one drop would come out of his pisshole. And Stewart was stroking her hair, showing her how much he liked the feel of her wet tongue on his big cock.
"Oh, yeah, honey, taste that big cock!" Stewart gasped. He stood there looking down at the woman who was licking his cock so hungrily. "Get a good taste, suck that big fuck-stick and get it all wet and slippery! Mmm, that feels so good! You're having a good time too, ain't you, baby? That big cock tastes good, don't it? You really like licking that big piece of meat, don't you?"
"Oh, baby, this is good cock, this is really good cock!" Susan moaned.
She was rubbing her face against his cock, just like a cat rubs its back up against the legs of its owner. She was getting spit all over her face. She was really turned on by his long cock.
"I want you to shoot your load, Stewart! I want to see your hot spunk shooting from this big beautiful cock!"
"You can do even better than that," Stewart said. "You can get my big load right down your fucking throat. All you have to do is open up real wide so I can stick my big cock right in your fucking mouth, and then all you have to do is suck on it and keep sucking on it until I shoot my big wad. Then you can eat every fucking drop of my creamy jism. Come on, honey, open wide! Open up real wide, 'cause this is one big prick. Come on!"
Susan did what Stewart told her to do, opening her mouth wide. And in just a second, the boy's stiff cock was in her mouth. Having his long cock in her mouth turned Susan on even more than licking it. And when she started to suck on his fat prick, there wasn't any way she was going to slow down.
Fast as she could, Susan sucked on his long stiff cock, swallowing the delicious prick again and again, her hungry lips reaching desperately for the boy's cock-hair. She wanted to have the whole thing in her mouth, every big hard inch. His spit-slick cock was wetter than ever now. In and out of Susan's mouth the long cock went. In and out and in and out.
"Oh, yeah, baby, suck that thing! Suck my big fat cock!" young Stewart groaned. "Suck that cock and get it all fucking wet! Oh, God that feels so good! It feels so good to have you slurping and sucking on my hard cock! Come on, honey, you can get the whole fucking thing in your mouth if you really try! You just got to try harder! Try harder and get the whole fucking thing in your mouth and get it all wet!"
Susan was trying hard to get his whole cock in her mouth. Again and again she swallowed the spit-slippery prick, working as fast as she could. She wanted to have the whole thing in her mouth. It would turn her on even more to deep-throat the whole thing. And the longer she sucked on Stewart's stiff cock, the sooner the horny boy would shoot his load. She wanted Stewart to fire his load right into her mouth so she could swallow down his creamy jizz and eat every drop.
And that was going to happen pretty soon.
Stewart grabbed her by the hair and was holding on tight. So tight that he was hurting Susan. But the rough treatment just turned Susan on even more. And so did the way Stewart started to fuck her face with his fat cock. He was ramming his stiff cock into her mouth as hard and as deep as he could, again and again, making her choke and gag on the big fuck-tool. Susan loved it all.
"Fuck, I'd like to ram my big cock right down your fucking throat, you cock-sucking bitch!" Stewart gasped, "Oh, man, I'd like to fucking choke you with this big cock! Come on, I want every inch down your fucking throat! I want every big fat inch right in your fucking mouth 'cause I know how much you love your cock, and right now you've got the biggest, tastiest piece of prick you're ever going to taste! Oh, ooh, here it comes, I'm going to shoot my wad now and it's going to go right down your fucking throat!"
Stewart kept slamming his fat cock into Susan's hungry mouth, again and again and again. And now Susan was getting more than just a taste of his stiff prick. Stewart was shooting his wad. Gob after gob of hot spunk was spurting into Susan's mouth, and she was swallowing it all down. It was a big load that Stewart was shooting. Even after Susan had eaten every creamy drop of it, though, she was still hungry for more. She was willing to keep sucking on his big beautiful cock and wait for the next big load, if only Stewart hadn't pulled his big stiff cock out of her mouth.
"Sorry, honey, that's all for now." Stewart laughed. "You sucked me dry. Fuck, you are one great hose-artist. That was great. We ought to do this again sometime."
"Oh, baby, I want you to fuck me now! I want you to put that big beautiful cock in my pussy and fuck me hard!" Susan moaned.
Stewart may have just gotten his rocks off, but the young teacher was still hot. She wanted to feel his big hard cock in her cunt. She needed that big cock bad.
"What? Are you crazy?" Stewart laughed again as he put his big cock back in his pants. He could see that he had Susan totally under his thumb. "We can't do it here! What if somebody came in here and saw us? Anyway, you're already in pretty big trouble as it is, molesting me like that. You're lucky that nobody came in and saw you sucking on my cock, you horny boy-sucker!"
"I want you to fuck me, Stewart," Susan said. "I want to feel your cock inside my pussy so bad."
Susan knew that she was asking for trouble. She was lucky that nobody had come in when she was sucking on Stewart's big cock. If there's anything that can make a person throw all caution to the winds, though, it's a sexual urge. And all Susan had on her mind now was the handsome boy's big beautiful cock.
"Well, I can understand that, Miss Lancaster," the boy said. "Every chick wants me to fuck her. It's going to have to wait, though. Like I said, I got a pretty busy night tonight. Lots of pussies to fuck. Tell you what, though, I think I can fit you in tomorrow night. Yeah, I can fit my big hard cock in your tight little cunt tomorrow night. Why don't you come over to my place tomorrow night, say around eight. My dad's going to be out, so we'll have lots of time to fuck and suck. Here's my address and my phone number. You can call me in case you can't make it. I think you're going to be there, though, 'cause I haven't met a chick yet who's passed up the chance to get fucked crazy by my big hard prick."
Stewart took a pen and a piece of paper off of Susan's desk, then handed her the paper with his address and phone number on it.
"Don't forget the test tomorrow, Stewart," Susan said weakly. "I expect you to be in class."
"Damn, that's right," Stewart said. "That fucking test. Hmm. Gee, Miss Lancaster, I'm going to try to make it, but I just don't know. I mean, you know how it is. You spend all night fucking pussy, you're bound to feel a little tired the next day. I'll do my best though. Oh, and one more thing, Miss Lancaster."
"What is it, Stewart?"
"Have a nice day, okay?"
With a grin on his face, the boy turned around and left the classroom.