“He moaned in surprised pleasure when he felt her lips touch the base. He was fairly well hung and no girl had ever taken him all the way before….” Looking up at him, she shook her head. “Really Sam? Are you that hung and no other girl? What, all two or three that you may have had?”
“Miss Linda,” He began. At this point, his heart was ripping off.
“That’s okay though, I understand it’s erotica so you can exaggerate, let’s see….” She snapped her fingers. “Here we are. He shook her head and he gasped when he felt her tongue slide out and lick his balls.”
“Miss Linda,” he exclaihimd, “I….. I am so sorry I…”
He stopped as she raised her finger to him. “Don’t interrupt me, Sam. Keep quit.” She cleared her throat again and continued to read.
“Miss Linda began bobbing her head in a slow steady rhythm and as she did, her big brown eyes were locked onto his eyes,” she looked up at Sam. “That’s a mistake, her brown eyes locked into his make it sound as if I have brown eyes, which I don’t.”
‘Oh, fuck me.” he sighed.
“That’s exactly what I’m doing!” she laughed, waving the story, “Well not yet, you don’t fuck him until after he slobber all over her breasts and she bring him to a…” she rolled her eyes “Screaming climax.”
He stared at her helplessly and she tossed the story onto the table in front of the couch, Miss Linda shook her head and said, “So Sam, you have anything to say for yourself?”
“Just…” he sighed, “Look Miss Linda.”
“Call me Linda.”
“What?”
“Sure, go ahead, I mean after that story, I figure you’re pretty familiar with me so why not?”
“Well it would be kind of disrespectful.”
She rolled her eyes, “But writing about tonguing my ass isn’t?”
“I… I…. I don’t know what to say Miss… Linda. I… I sent the wrong story. I don’t mean to send this story.”
“I think the point here is that you wrote that story at all.” She pointed out.
“I’m sorry and I will get going now, I… I guess I will see you in Mr. Sylvester’s office on Monday.”
“You are leaving?” she asked, “You have your hot teacher all to yourself wearing a playful little dress and reading dirty stories and you’re going to leave,” she sighed.
Sam stared at her and couldn’t help notice how fucking good she looked. Her legs were stretched out at an angle that had her feet dangling off the cushion right next to his legs and her skirt had ridden up to show even more of her thighs. And those breast! With her slouched the way she was, they were pushed up even more. His eyes worked up to her face and she wasn’t just smiling, she looked as if she were trying not to laugh. In an instant he realized what this was; she was flirting with him.
She had a good laugh reading the story and was getting a kick out of teasing and flirting before lowering the boom on him. She was getting a charge out of his being into her and having fun at his expense. he felt more humiliated than before, but the only good thing was seeing we were alone and she was laughing maybe she would let him off the hook with just making him feel stupid. he started to stand.
“I… I feel like an idiot,” he said quietly, “And you’re just making it worse to me,” he told her, “He knew he deserve it, but he have to go.”
“Sam, stop.” She said, sitting up and putting her hand on his shoulder, “I want you to stay here, we need to talk about this.”
“Talk about what?” He asked shaking his head, but staying seated, “The F you’re going to give me?”
“From what I’ve read, I would think an F from me is exactly what you deserve!” she laughed. He was blushing again and put his head in his hands.
“Aww you are cute!” she cooed. “But seriously, I want to ask you something.” Linda said. She was shocked when the time she received the email and at the same time, excited that one of his handsome student was seeing her attractive and fantasizing having sex with her. She was supposed to be angry and teach him a lesson he will never forget but she found it exciting and saw herself, wanting to make it happen. She has only invited him to her house make his dreams come true.
“What is it?” he asked removing his face from his hands.
“Well first, just to make things a little more embarrassing for you. I went to the site you mentioned at the bottom of your story and found your other stories.” She whistled, “I have to say, I never knew I was so insatiable! In most of those stories, I can’t even wait to get home, I fuck on my desk more than my bed!”
“I was just….:”
“Okay, no more making fun of you.” She slid closer to the point that their hips were touching and resting her hand on his arm said, “You know Sam, when I first opened this story, I was pretty shocked, and honestly more than a little pissed.”
“I… I.. can see that.” He answered looking down at her hand.
Her long red nails looked damn good on his forearm, and unable to help it, his eyes slid over to her chest, she was leaning towards him and he could see straight down her dress. His eyes widened when he saw he had been right earlier, there was no bra and he could see right down to the pink skin that surrounded her nipples. he could smell her perfume and despite his predicament, he felt his dick twitching again.
“I’m going to put you at ease Sam,” she began, “No one is going to know about this okay?”
“Thank you!” he said as a feeling of relief flooded through him.
“And I’m not going to flunk you, because it was a story, it was on time and it was,” she released a breathy sigh directly in his ear that further encouraged his growing dick. “Sooo well written, very, shall we say, inspiring?”
He turned to look at her and this time, there was no hint of a smile on her face. Her face was only about a foot from him and he marveled at even up close how truly beautiful she was. She had to be at least thirty five, but her skin was smooth and flawless, she could easily pass for twenties. As he looked at her, she dick her head slightly to the side and this time, did give him a smile, but a softer one. He looked at her full red lips and wondered what they would look like trailing down his chest. Stop that! he had just dodged a serious bullet and needed to…
“However,” she continued, brining him back to reality. “You do owe me something Sam.”
“What’s that?” he asked nervously as she lifted her hand and started trailing her long red nails down his arm.
“Just an answer to a very simple question, but it’s an important one and if you answer it honestly, then not only are you off the hook, but I’ll tell you a little secret, but you have to answer it, fair enough?”
“he… yes.” He managed to get out as she had leaned even closer and was pretty much whispering in his ear at this point.
“So tell me, my good looking young admirer. Have you really fantasized about me like that? Have you lied alone in your bed and thought of me?” she paused then lowering her voice even more continued, “Have you really cum thinking of me?”