“OK, if you just give me a minute to pick this stuff up… I’ll show you some exercises that you can do with Aimee at home to help her with her reading.”
“Take as long as you like,” Mr Schuchter smiled as he leaned against her desk, against the t-shirt that she was desperate to put on, but she didn’t want to ask him to move.
She could feel his gaze on her as she stored the art supplied in its cupboard and she had a look at him from the corner of her eye. He was not much taller than her, but he had a muscular build. There was some grey in his hair and beard, but they were both neatly trimmed. He was wearing a dark suit with a white shirt and a dark, conservative tie. He was the type of man Carla’s mother wanted to see Carla settling down with before too long. She picked up a few books and walked over to Mr Schuchter.
“Let’s see, Mr Schuchter,” Carla began. “I suggest you start reading with Aimee from these books for about half an hour every night.”
“Ted was right,” Mr Schuchter smiled at her.
“Excuse me?”
“You have gorgeous tits,” he stroked her erect nipple through the fabric of her top. “Any chance that you’d show them to me too?”
Carla blushed. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“I’m talking about how you and Ted Barton fucked right here on this desk. It can’t have been very good if you’ve already forgotten it.”
The memory of the fuck sent horny tingles to Carla’s cunt and she could feel herself getting wet. Mr Schuchter took advantage of her temporary silence to shove his hand inside her top and cup her tit. With his other hand squeezing her ass he pulled her towards him.
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you since the first time I saw you. When Ted told me what a delicious cunt you have I knew that I had to have a conference with you too. So what’s it to be, hon?” His lips took over Carla’s lips and he pushed his tongue deep inside her, devouring her mouth.
Carla didn’t know what came over her. It must be the fact that she hadn’t fucked for a week now. She had to have a cock and judging by the size of the hard shaft that was poking her stomach right now, Mr Schuchter was the man to give it to her. She tore herself from him.
“Fuck me, Mr Schuchter,” she panted as she tore her sports top over her head, liberating her full tits. She pulled her shorts off and then her g-strings. She stood before him, naked apart from her Nikes. “Fuck me real good.”
“Oh yeah,” Mr Schuchter smiled as he threw his jacket to the side and stepped out of his pants and boxers. “What a hungry little whore you are. Suck my cock, bitch!”
Carla dropped to her knees and ran her tongue along the thick 7 inches of Mr Schuchter’s hard cock. She licked his balls and got a happy sigh from him. He grabbed hold of her ponytail and moved her head so that his cock was at her lips. Slowly he pushed himself into her mouth and, as she sucked, slowly penetrated her mouth all the way down to her throat so that she couldn’t breathe anymore. Her throat contractions made him moan out loud.
“Oh yesssssssss, suck me hard. Eat my cock like a little whore.”
His words turned Carla on even more. Her pussy juices were running down the insides of her thighs and she moaned with pleasure around the juicy cock in her mouth. Mr Schuchter must have been able to smell her, because he pulled her face off his cock.
“How about I get to drink a little too, huh?” he smiled. He lay down on the floor. “Straddle my face, baby, and continue sucking my cock.”
She did as he said. With a knee on either side of his head she leaned forward again, her tits landing on his shirt as she sucked his cock back into her mouth and cupped his balls with her hands. Soon she felt the roughness of his beard against her dripping pussy and she moaned with pleasure. She’d never been eaten by a bearded man before, but so far it was proving to be very enjoyable. She could feel his tongue flicking across her engorged clit, teasing her mercilessly. She sucked him even harder in response.
She felt his fingers dipping inside her wet hole, moving around as he sucked on her clit. Then he moved his wet fingers to her ass and slowly slid one inside as he started ravishing her tight hole with his tongue. He was tongue fucking her hard and finger fucking her ass. She moaned and moaned around his juicy fuck meat in her mouth. She couldn’t take it much longer. Then her body twitched and her cunt squeezed tight around his tongue, showering his beard with her juices. She came in several jolts and he kept finger fucking her ass through it all, making her orgasm even more powerful.
When Carla’s orgasm subsided he pulled her off himself and sat up. He kissed her deeply, letting her taste her own juices. He then sucked on her tits, bit her nipples and kissed her again.
“You have such a delicious cunt. Now let my cock get a taste of that juicy fuck hole of yours. Get on your hands and knees, slut.”
His language turned her on. She did as she was told and he kneeled behind her and she could hear him putting a condom on his shaft. He ran his cock along her slit and then he shoved himself inside her.
“Oh yeah, your cunt is so tight,” he panted as he buried himself deep in her hole. He grabbed hold of her tits and pulled her up against him. As he was kissing her neck, the classroom door opened and there stood Mr Barton, chuckling to himself.
“I called your office and was told you’d left early for a conference with Aimee’s teacher. You couldn’t wait to try this slut’s cunt, could you?” He laughed and high fived Mr Schuchter. “Is there any hole for me?” Without waiting he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, stroking it as he watched Mr Schuchter fucking Carla.
“Why don’t you fuck her mouth?” Mr Schucter replied to his friend, not stopping his fuck rhythm as he talked. “Her throat is delicious.”
“Don’t mind if I do,” smiled Mr Barton. “Open your mouth for me, babe. I have a full pair of balls that need emptying.”