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Part 1 –

We frantically started getting ourselves dressed when we heard the kids outside the door. Fortunately, it was just some random group running down the hallway and the bell to begin class had not yet rung. But the voices brought us back to our senses. We got our clothes on and cleaned the cum off the desk. I used my fingers to wipe a little off her forehead while she ran a brush through her hair.

The bell rang then, and I walked across the room to unlock the door before anyone tried to open it. But as I was passing by one of the student tables I saw a pair of panties that had apparently been kicked across the room on the floor underneath. I picked them up and shoved them in my pocket as I passed by on my way to the door, unlocking and opening it just in time to turn sideways and slip out of the door around a flood of third graders.

It was difficult to concentrate on work for the remainder of the day. I found myself uncharacteristically dropping tools, banging my fingertips with a hammer, or just aimlessly wandering the halls, daydreaming.

I could still smell her on my fingers. I could feel her mouth on my cock and see her writhing in pleasure in my mind. I didn’t know if she would come to her senses and report me for taking benefit of her like that, but if she did, I wondered, it was worth it. Several times while I was alone, I took the panties out of my pocket and smelled them.

Honestly, I didn’t know what she wondered. It’s not like we really spoke before having sex. We didn’t have time to speak afterward. Hopefully it was really what she wanted. That was what I heard her say. She seemed a very eager partner. Still, with me being so many years her senior and her as incredibly attractive as she was, I suspected that I wouldn’t be so lucky.

I went home that evening and wondered about her constantly, finding myself hard again before I ever got out of the shower. I rubbed myself raw that night trying to get the same type satisfaction that she had given me. It was better than nothing, but not at all comparable.

It wasn’t until I passed her in the hallway the next day when she glanced at me and winked that I really relaxed again. Even that was short lived as I immediately started to wonder if she had any interest in a chapter two in this story.

I’m no great catch, as far as I can tell. I’m not rich. I’m not young. My job keeps me in shape, but I’m not male stripper material by any measure. I’m not exceptionally well endowed, although I’ve never had any complaints. Pretty average in length but, I think, well above average in girth. Honestly, I think my most redeeming quality is that I just love women. Really love women and try to at all times treat them in a way that reflects those feelings.

I did not expect this teacher to have interest in a repeat performance. She was young, gorgeous, sexy – everything that would provide much more attractive mating options.

But she did seem to have a good time with me. Did she really enjoy me, or was it just that she was incredibly horny? Probably the later and I was determined to not make a fool of myself by chasing after her.

Still, she was so hot. Very near a living model for my ideal woman. Slim, and fit. Petite. Probably eight inches shorter than me, like a talking, breathing doll. Perky little tits that fit her perfectly, and just the type I prefer. A tight, beautiful, round ass that drew my eyes every time she walked by. Deep set gorgeous brown eyes and a delightful smile. A long slender neck. Fuck, I loved her hands and feet. I had caught myself daydreaming about sucking on her long slender toes.

The idea that she would have any interest in me seemed like a pipe dream.

The college cafeteria also served as the auditorium. A stage with curtains was at one end and the tables would be moved and replaced with rows of chairs for a large audience. It was spring and soon there would be a performance for parents. Elementary children performing at all times brought parents, grandparents, God-parents, and siblings in mass.

I was behind the curtains repairing the stands that children would stand on while singing. The lights were off, those stage lights are stupidly bright, and I was using the light from my phone to see while keeping the curtains closed. It was lunch time, and the cafeteria was rowdy and loud on the other side of the curtains. I wondered I was alone until arms wrapped around me from behind. I felt tits pressed against my back and hands sliding down between my legs.

The hands unzipped my pants and grabbed my already swelling cock, stroking it. I turned around and my favorite teacher dropped to her knees and began to suck me. When I was fully erect, she stood and said, “We don’t have long. Do it quick.”

She stepped up onto the first level of the stands lifted her dress up over her ass and learned forward, placing her hands on the upper level for support. She pushed her ass up to make sure that I understood her intention.

I stepped up behind her and put my hand between her legs, rubbed my fingers over her mound, through her soft cotton panties. She moved her hips with the motion of my fingers, and I felt my cock throbbing as I watched. I pulled the panties to the side and put two fingers inside her. She was wet and ready.

I pushed my cock inside her slowly, just the tip at first, reaching around with my hand to rub her clit at the same time. There was a roar of children’s laughter from the other side of the curtain, and I took the opportunity to slap her ass hard, once on each cheek, then grabbed her hips and pulled her over me.

I fucked her from behind while she touched herself. Harder and faster – we didn’t have long. I felt her cum soon. Felt the tightness around my cock, saw her knees begin to buckle, but I held her up by her hips. I kept fucking her and quickly shot my load inside her, just like before.

She stood up then, on the bench much closer to my height, and I wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her tits through her dress as she leaned back against me. I hated when she stepped away and I slipped out of her. But I knew time was up.

She stepped out of her panties and used the cotton material to clean up the cum running down her legs. Then she handed them to me. She said, “I hear that you collect these”, and smiled as she walked away.

As she walked out the bell rang indicating that this lunch period was over. I was suddenly very hungry myself and wondered I would take my lunch now. As I started to walk out from behind the curtains I suddenly came to my senses and stopped to put my cock away and zip my pants.

Man, I’m gonna hate summer break this year. I’m learning so much.

NSFW: yes

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