Female Teacher Undressed By Student Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Miss Ross smiled, but again it seemed playful. "Hmmm you're smoother in your stories, but that's okay, I like nervous."

"You...you do? Well then I guess you should really like me then?"

She laughed delightedly and clapped her hands.

"That was better," she then gave me a sly smile, "Am I making you nervous Alex?"

"Yes." I said nodding like a fool.

"Don't be," she said, "Because it's my turn to tell you a little secret of my own."

"Okay." I nodded and shivered as her nails started trailing up and down my arm again.

"The reason I liked your story so much Alex, is because you're absolutely right about me."

"I was?"

"Oh, yes you have me pegged perfectly," she smiled "I am a cock tease. I know you look at me Alex, I've seen you, and not just you, but all the boys in my classes. They all look at me and I..." she leaned in and whispered in my ear, "I fucking love it."

"You....oh." I gasped as her hand covered mine and pushed it down into my swollen cock.

"I love feeling their eyes on me when I have my back turned, love knowing their staring at my ass, my tits. And...." I jerked my head in surprise at the feeling of her tongue flicking across my ear. "My lips, I know they think like you, they want me on my knees for them and know what?"

"W...what?" I asked as her other hand slid behind my head and up through my hair.

"I get wet. How's that for something for your story? That I sit there in a puddle in class thinking about all those good looking young studs wanting to fuck me. Sometimes I even lock my door between classes and play with myself."

"I...wow." Was all I could say.

"But that is only half my secret; the other half is that I have been wanting to fuck a student for a long time. Wanted to seduce one, give him what they've been dreaming about, blow their mind," she giggled in my ear, "Amongst other things."

Her tongue grazed my ear again, but this time I stayed still and bit back a moan as her wet tongue trailed down my neck.

"But I couldn't take that chance could I? And it would be wrong to do, but you my dear are graduating in a week and..." she sat back and lowering her voice said, "I have one more secret, I'm leaving Classical. I'm taking a job in New York as an assistant principle so this is my last chance to fulfill my little fantasy."

I started to speak, but let out a surprised moan as her hand quickly slipped under mine and squeezed my cock through my jeans.

"Oh, maybe you weren't exaggerating!" she cooed.

My answer was another moan as she started rubbing her hand along the length of my cock.

"So when I read that story I figured the two of us could help each other out. You get to fuck your hot teacher and I...." she gave my cock another squeeze and sighed, "I get to be the nasty little cougar I want to be." Slowly licking her lips she gave me another squeeze, "This Alex, will be one young cock I won't tease."

"You...you won't?" I forced the words out as she started rubbing my cock harder.

Still rubbing my cock, Simone reached back under her hair with her other hand and pulled the string to her dress. Lowering her hand she pulled the top down exposing her tits.

"Do I look like I'm going to tease you?"

"Oh...." I swallowed as I took in her large round tits with their hard pink nipples. "They're.....perfect."

"Yeah," she asked as releasing my cock she cupped both her tits and held them up for me, "Are they as nice as you thought?"

"Better." I said and reaching out tentatively placed my hand over her right tit.

"Don't be shy baby," she whispered, "Play with them; show me how bad you want them."

With part of my mind wondering when I was going to wake up I placed both my hands over her tits and began fondling them. They were smooth and firm and I could feel her nipples pressing into my palms. As I'd written about so many times, I removed my hands and began rolling her nipples between my fingertips. Her nipples were as hard cock felt and I could feel my fingers trembling as I played with them.

"Oh, that feels nice." She purred, "But here let's make it better."

Taking my wrist she pulled my hand up to her face where opening her mouth she wrapped her soft lips around my fingers and started swirling her tongue around my fingers.

"Oh damn." I said softly.

"Thinking about where that tongue will be later?" she asked as she placed my hand back on her nipple and brought the other one to her lips.

"I've been thinking about that for a long time." I answered while watching her pink tongue play across my finger tips.

Lowering my hand she smiled, "So have I. You're damn fine Alex, that's why I put you in the front row." She paused to moan softly as my now moist fingers stroked her nipples. "I've gotten off to you Alex, shoved a vibrator deep into my pussy and imagined it being this nice young cock."

I gasped as she grabbed me again and tried to concentrate on fondling her as she started stroking me through the jeans. Miss Ross closed her eyes and sighed as began rubbing her nipples faster. Her lips were parted and she was breathing heavily causing her beautiful tits to heave beneath my touch.

"Is that all your going to do is touch them?" She asked, opening her eyes, "Where's that how did you put it, eager tongue of yours?

Opening her eyes, she reached out and grabbing the back of my head pulled me down to her chest. Eager would actually be an understatement to describe the feeling that went through me as I opened my mouth and sucked her pink flesh into my mouth. I took as much of her tit into my mouth as I could along with her nipple and began swirling my tongue around it.

"That's it, suck that tit," Miss Ross moaned as her fingers ran through my hair, "That tit you've jerked off to!"

I switched to the other nipple and this time made a show of teasing my tongue around it and was rewarded with a soft moan and her whispering, "Oh, that looks so fucking hot!"

Spurred on, I started sucking on her nipple as I continued to fondle the other. I moaned around her swollen nub as her hand started moving on my cock again. I began rocking my hips, my aching dick straining for release. Miss Ross wrapped her fingers in my hair and pulled gently. Getting the hint, I reluctantly sat up.