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Not for teens I guess

Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: hardnhot18, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

Not for Ben though. Normally he would have been hanging on her every word as she discussed the finer points of the Dickensian narrative. It was his one respite; a pretty woman using big words that turned him on. But now most of the words he could focus on consisted of four letters or less as he focused on Ms. S’s long legs and that traced an hourglass figure up her pencil skirt to a perfectly proportioned waist. At 28, she was by far the youngest teacher at the school, and widely acknowledged as being hotter than most students. He easily imagine her pushing her body out of that skirt while she stood with her back to the class in front of her desk, the grey fabric sliding over her improbably perfect hips, revealing an ass that begged to be worshiped. In his mind, she glanced seductively over her shoulder, inviting Ben with her eyes and full, candy-red lips. He approached and traced his hands over the small of her back and around her hips as she bent over her desk and clutched at its sides. Unsure at first, he gained confidence as he felt testosterone flood his body. Ben grunted and that throbbing, fat cock drooled and sought her entrance. The fantasy was again vivid and uncontrollably hot. He grabbed a handful of her long brunette locks and pulled back as he pushed into her wet pussy. “Ben. Ben?” he heard a voice as he was snapped out of his fantasy and into real life, realizing he had actually grunted out loud so that the whole class could hear. It was Ms. Stapleton, looking ... over and speaking with a note of concern. Oh God. Ben trembled at his desk and began to shake. A few nervous titters echoed through the room. Ben’s cock strained against his pants, making a lewd tent that he tried his best to conceal. The more he shifted, the closer he came to the edge. All eyes were on him while it happened. While seeing his cock sink inside of Ms. Stapleton’s sopping pussy and fuck her in earnest, he began to shake, spasm, and then finally erupt with a cry of pleasure and relief. Ben collapsed at his desk, head in hands as the spasms continued to reverberate and rack his body, cum soaking his pants as the orgasm pulled through him. The bell began ringing for the next class and Ben struggled to keep it together. “Ben! Are you okay?!” Ms. Stapleton rushed over, deeply concerned. The rest of the class froze, and looked over at Ben, uncertain if they should make sure he was okay or get going. “I’m fine! I’m just…I’m fine, leave me alone, please.” He shot a pleading look over to Ms. Stapleton, not knowing exactly what to do but just trying to communicate with his eyes that he would not, could not deal with making a scene. He was in an absolute drug-like fog, but managed to blurt, “I just have to sit for a second okay? Okay?” Ms. Stapleton observed a growing wet spot on pants, and immediately went into damage control on Ben’s behalf. “Okay everyone, Ben’s just going to rest here for a moment, everyone get on to your next class. Go on!” +++ Once the class cleared ...