“I can’t believe you told him exactly what you were going to do!” my husband said as he continued to finger fuck me.
Then he added, “Listen. Here’s what we are going to do. If you do what I say, I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll be screaming for me to stop. Do you understand?”
Oh, my god. He was telling me exactly what we were going to do, just like I told Matt. He was replaying my story with me. An electric jolt went right to my pussy; I gushed on his hand.
“Uh, huh,” I replied.
“Good girl. But you don’t have to be quiet. You can holler all you want. O. K.?”
“Uh, huh,” I answered.
With that he pushed his fingers hard into my cunt and stuck his thumb in my ass.
“Aaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyy!” I yelled as the sensation flooded my body and I came hard on his hand against the kitchen wall. I jerked so hard I don’t know how he kept his fingers in me, but he did, squeezing his thumb and fingers together to drive me further into my euphoria.
“Oh, you bastard! You wonderful bastard!” I was able to yell as he held me against the wall and my body shuddered and lurched involuntarily.
Finally, he pulled his thumb and fingers out and stroked my cunt lips letting me down gently.
“And that’s just the beginning,” he said. “Now get on with the story.”
“I can’t talk,” I gasped. “Wait until I catch my breath.”
“O. K.”
*****
I took my fingers out of Matt’s mouth and dropped to my knees. I began licking his cock from the base to the tip and heard him groan deep in his gut. I could taste Jenny’s spit and felt my cunt throb. I proceeded to give him an adult blow job, using all my skills and talents to make him harder, but not let him come. His cock was wide and I found my own mouth stretched as I pushed my face against him, feeling his cock slide over my tongue and jam against the back of my throat.
I pulled off to catch my breath, spit on his cock, opened my mouth, and pushed forward so my face was against his belly and his cock was all the way down my throat. I was breathing hard through my nose when I felt his hands on the back of my head. All of a sudden there was more pressure pulling my head into him so much that my nose was covered and I couldn’t breathe. I tried to back off, but his grip was too strong. I put my hands on his legs and pushed back, but to no avail.
I could feel his cock twitch in my throat as his hips began to move back and forth. His strength scared me a little and I realized that I had to regain control. I reached down and grabbed both his balls and squeezed. Immediately, he released my head, I pulled off his cock, and took a deep breath. His cock slapped up against his belly.
As much as I liked his cock in my mouth, I couldn’t go through that again. He was as hard as he was going to get and I was ready. I spit on the tip of his cock while I gently massaged his balls. I dipped my head in and licked off my spit.
Then I got up and walked the four steps over to the cafeteria table and leaned over on it with my legs spread. I could hear him pull his pants up and shuffle over behind me. I felt the cool air between my legs as he flipped my skirt up and rubbed my butt with his hands.
“Fuck! Son of a bitch!” he muttered under his breath.
I smiled to myself envisioning the picture of a teacher leaning over a table naked from the waist down with a healthy eighteen year old about to shove his large cock into her cunt. I waited.
*****
“You are brilliant!” my husband complimented me again. “Turn around.” He pulled his hand out from between my legs.
I turned around clumsily, now with my back against the kitchen wall.
“Unbutton your shirt and release your bra. I want to suck on your tits.” He told me what to do.
As quickly as I could, I took my shirt and bra off and dropped them on the floor.
“Nice,” he said as he latched his lips onto my nipple and started sucking. I groaned loudly as he stimulated my extra sensitive tits and nipples, sucking and biting and licking and kissing.
He pulled his head off. “Continue,” he commanded, then went back to my tits.
*****
I felt Matt’s hands on my hips and the head of his cock between my lips as he tried to locate the entrance. Then he was there. He pushed forward and plunged right to the hilt, spreading my cunt and sending electric sensations through my body. It was wonderful!
Then he began with no fooling around. Just plunging all the way, pulling out to the end, and shoving back in again. He fucked me hard and steady. I could hear a little “Uh… Uh…” each time he rammed his large cock into his teacher’s pussy. I had grabbed hold of the edges of the table as his rhythm increased and he slapped his groin against my butt. I could feel all the ridges of his cock on the inside of my cunt as he continued to hammer me in the cafeteria.
We continued like this with the squishing and slapping sounds echoing in the large cavernous room.
Then, without warning, it hit me like an explosion, pounding through my body, my entire being, dizzying me. I closed my eyes and gripped the table, feeling like his cock was two feet long and my cunt was taking it all. I must have convulsed – I’m usually active and noisy when I come – but all I remember is floating on a cloud of electricity with voltage pulsing through my body. The feeling, the danger, the excitement, the large, eighteen year old cock all combined to make my orgasm one of the best I have had.
Matt must have known, too, because he grunted “Ugh!” and I felt his cock dump spurt after spurt deep inside me. He pulled my hips against him and held it as his cum filled me up.
After a minute, he pulled out and backed away. I got up and quickly went over, got my panties, and pulled them on. He was still standing there with his wet cock slowly softening.
“Matt, you’re not in trouble any more. You followed directions very well. Pull your pants up and get to where you were going. And don’t you dare tell anyone about this. I’ll deny it and they’ll think you are lying. Understand?”
“Yes, Ms. B. I won’t tell anyone,” he lied. He pulled his pants up and left the cafeteria with a wide smile on his face.
I could feel his cum soaking my panties as I enjoyed the mental image of his cock stretching my cunt.
I was late for the curriculum meeting, but figured I might as well go anyway. I left the cafeteria with cum-drenched panties and a smile on my face.
*****
“Oh, my god! I can’t wait any more,” my husband said as he pulled his pants down. He lifted me up by my legs and set me down hard on his cock. He fucked me against the kitchen wall until I came twice. Then he took me to our bedroom and fucked me hard until I screamed for him to stop. It was a perfect story.