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I was working my regular job as the maintenance man at the local elementary college. I had to go in early to take care of an problem in the women’s teachers’ restroom. Restrooms, even the teachers, are less objectionable workspaces after the cleaning crew has been through in the evening and before the teachers come back in the morning. So, I wanted to be there before anyone else.

I was surprised by a voice that I heard coming from one of the stalls. Apparently, someone had got in there before me. I’m no perv, spying on the lady’s restroom. And I have no interest in the restroom activities of others in general. So, I was turning to quietly go back out. But then I heard that voice saying, “I’m desperately craving cock!”

Well, that stopped me in my tracks. I knew I should leave, but my feet felt glued to the floor.

I could hear one side of the phone conversation clearly beginning with, “I need fucked so badly right now.”

A pause and then, “My pussy is aching for some cock.”

Another pause followed by “I need someone to just fucking take me! Throw me around, gag me with their cock, turn me into their personal little cum slut.”

A long pause. A sigh. Then I heard the call ending. The voice said louder, in exasperation, thinking they were alone in the restroom, “Someone please fuck me!”

I heard the toilet flush and I turned chickenshit, running out the door quickly and quietly so that I wouldn’t be caught eavesdropping. I went out into the hallway and pretended to be cleaning up something on the floor while I waited to see who came out.

She was beautiful. Slender, and fit. A young brunette that I knew taught a third-grade class. She wearing a dress almost too short for college policy and three-inch heels, showing off her long slender legs and highlighting a small, round, tight ass as she waked away. I had seen her around. Probably mid to late 20s. Not too many years out of school. I had tried to sneak looks at both her ass when she walked away, and her tits, especially when she would bend over and I might get a peek down her blouse. I didn’t see her that often in my job, but I remembered every time. There were not that many attractive elementary teachers at this college. I was happy every time she appeared. It’s the little things that help you pass the day.

She walked away toward her class, although it was still almost an hour before classes would start. I knew what I wanted – and I knew what she wanted. I worried for bit about making a mistake that could cost me my job, or even send me to jail. But I only waited a few minutes before I followed. I am an older man, significantly older than this teacher. Opportunities don’t come around as often as they did when I was younger. By now I was rock hard and could have been making that same phone call. Someone please fuck me!

She was surprised when I walked into the room. Sitting behind her desk in a thin apricot colored summer dress that would drive the boys crazy if she was teaching in middle college, she was slouched down in her chair and leaning back. Her hands were hidden but clearly between her legs. She opened her eyes as I walked in with a look that said she knew she had been caught and didn’t know what to do or say. I closed the door behind me.

Fortunately, this was an older college with no windows into the classroom. For security the door had a lock and I made sure it was set before walking across the room.

She sat up and I could tell she was trying to pull up her panties under her dress. I pulled her chair around so she faced me. She looked a little scared but made no move to try and get away, looking up at me directly. I took her hands and pulled her up to her feet, turned her around, unzipping her dress and slipping it over her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. I unhooked her bra and she took it off herself, tossing it on the floor. Taking her by the shoulders I turned her around and looked her in the eye.

“I’m going to fuck you.”

She didn’t say anything. I wondered that she still seemed a little frightened, but she wasn’t backing away. She just took off her panties and slid her hand down between her legs, softly touching herself while she looked me right back in the eye.

I gently pushed her down in her chair, got on my knees and went in face first. She had a glorious shaved pink pussy that just screamed at me for attention. I needed to lick those wet lips and hard clit. I slowly licked her, then teased her clit with the tip of my tongue. Time slowed while I licked and sucked between her legs, while she moaned softly and ran her hands though my hair.

I kissed the inside of her thighs, bit them, then licked and kissed them again while my fingers stroked her pussy. I turned back and licked her lips and sucked on them again. Pressed my tongue flat against her clit and licked it hard, then teased it as she squirmed. I licked her from her asshole to back up to her clit over and over. I fucked her with my tongue, tasting her, then licked her clit again.

She was swollen and dripping wet. I stroked her legs, feeling her petite but very firm calves, sliding my hands over her thighs before slipping my hands under her legs and pulling her to my face from her hips. I licked her and ate her harder and faster while I pulled one hand back to start slowly fucking her pussy with my fingers. Sliding them in and out while I licked her clit. Working my fingers inside her.

She started to actively fuck my face then. Pushing my head down and her hips up as she moaned louder. “Yes”, she said. “Eat me. Lick my wet pussy.” I sucked on her clit and licked it with my tongue at the same time. Fucked her with my fingers gradually harder and faster in rhythm with her thrusting hips. She was close and I had to be careful to not lose a tooth or get a bloody nose from her wild motions. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop”, seemed to be all she could say.

She came hard. Came on my face. I could feel her legs shiver and squeeze my head between her thighs, her hips pushed up high in the air. I softly licked her soaked pink lips. Licked her again from asshole to clit while she shivered.

When she was done, I pulled her up and I sat down in the chair. She quickly got between my legs and eagerly started to suck my cock. She licked my balls and rubbed my cock on her face while she looked up at me. She put me back in her mouth and I could feel my cock growing harder slipping over her warm wet tongue. I felt her lick me from balls to tip, breathing on me, holding me in her small hands, and sucking me. She sucked just the tip for a while as she stroked me with her hand and played with my balls. Then she took me deep in her mouth, holding me there and sucking hard. I put my hands in her hair and started fucking her face, deep, until she made a little choaking sound.

I pulled her up into the chair, thankfully oversized and sturdy. It must be her personal chair. I know the college district didn’t provide anything like this. She squatted on her knees in my lap, facing me, rubbing my cock against her pussy. “Do you still need to be fucked”, I asked. “Yes. God yes. My pussy needs cock.”

She slid me inside and stared to fuck me slowly. She was grinding on me while she rubbed herself, all the while looking me straight in the eye. I squeezed her ass and pulled her hips to me, slapped her ass while she was grinding, and she moaned so I slapped it again, hard.

In that position I could reach any part of her body and I explored everywhere while we fucked. I rubbed her feet and legs. Squeezed her ass and slapped it. Squeezed her tits, pinched them, licked them and sucked them as she slowly continued to grind on my cock.

I loved her tits. Perky, pale, pink little B cups with nipples hard from excitement. Perfection, and I was afraid that I was fixated on them for too long. But she put her arms around me and pulled my face into her chest as I gave them my full attention.

As she began to grind a little harder and faster I put my arms around her and pulled her to me, kissed her neck and bit it. It was long and slender, and I was intoxicated there between her shoulders and ears, soft hair falling over me as we fucked. Kissing her neck, her shoulders, I took an earlobe between my lips and pulled on it. Licked it with my tongue.

I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and kissed her while we fucked. I held her head with one hand and put the other arm around her tight, pulling her to me hard, fucking her harder while we kissed, thrusts in time with our tongues. I sucked on her lip, bit it, fucked her mouth with my tongue and sucked on hers. “Fuck me harder”, I said. “Fuck me hard and come on my cock.”

She was willing to comply. She leaned back and fucked me like a wildcat. I had to hold on tight to keep her on my cock and in my lap. She started moaning louder and louder. I was worried about the chair holding up, but more worried about being heard so I put my hand over her mouth. “Cum for me”, I said. “I want your cum dripping down over my balls.” She fucked me even harder, rubbing her clit again, and soon I could feel contractions squeezing my cock, feel her legs quiver, and see her eyes rolling back as she came again.

I stood up then, her arms still around my neck holding on, her legs wrapping around my waist. I set her down on her desk and turned her over, face down, flat. I climbed on top and held her down, her face buried in class papers at one end of the desk.

I shoved my still raging hardon inside her and fucked with every bit of strength I had left. I was almost out of control at this point, in the midst of the sex rage. This beautiful young woman under me moaning with every thrust, constantly spurring the rage on. I slammed myself into her over and over. Cum was dripping down onto the desk and I had completely stopped thinking about how loud we were.

I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her up onto her knees, her back against my chest while I took her from behind. I slammed my hips against her ass cheeks, the full length of my cock sliding in and out of her soft warm pussy. My arms were around her, one squeezing a tit, the other rubbing her pussy while we fucked. She turned her head and we kissed again as I slid a hand up over her neck. I softly squeezed her neck as we fucked, harder and faster.

I could feel myself about to finish and started to pull out. But before I could say anything she said “Cum inside me. Cum in my pussy. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

That sent the rage over the top. I bruised my hips slamming myself into her. I’m sure she had bruises too. Probably more than me. But we continued to fuck like animals. Caught in the moment I squeezed her neck tighter, then caught myself and let off. Just as I released my hand I felt her cumming again. Held onto her as she shook, pinched her nipple in my fingers and kissed her again, then shot my load inside her with a long loud moan and wild thrusts, slow but hard and buried deep inside her.

Afterward she climbed off the desk and sucked me again. Cleaned me up. I am not young anymore and at my age a second round usually takes a little while. But she was so hot, just pure sex between my legs and looking up at me, wanting me, that I found myself getting hard again. Really hard.

Before I knew what had happened I had another throbbing hardon in her mouth. I fucked the shit out of her face until she sucked me dry. Sucked every last drop of cum out of me and swallowed.

We heard the kids in the hallway then and started frantically dressing. It was a close call, but we didn’t get caught and it only makes me dream about the next time I might see her in the building early.

NSFW: yes

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