"So as you can see, Lisa's result this semester are astounding, as usual!" Miss Hoover seemed very enthusiastic, even more than the past years.
"Yes, I see.
-I am very confident she can achieve A+ in mathematics and sciences, and with a tad more work, in literature too! She's one of the most brilliant child I've seen in my career!
-He he, thank you!" Homer was comfortably sitting at the left of Miss hoover, his feet on her desk and arms crossed behind his head. These teachers/parents meetings were a breeze; he didn't understand why Marge was so reluctant to go see Mrs. Krabappel. He was not paying full attention to the conversation, but he was enjoying every compliment she made.
"You must be very proud, Mr. Simpson!
-Oh I am, he he!
-Lisa must have learned so much from you!
-Well, she sure did!
-Allow me the honour of giving head to the father of such a brilliant child!
-Please do, please do!... uh, wait!" But before Homer realized what he had agreed to, Miss Hoover had jumped on him, and they both fell on the floor. It took her a whole three seconds to plunge her hand in his pants, pull out a handful of soft cock flesh and stuff it into her mouth.
Homer yelled. "Ah! Stop! If Marge sees that, she'll kill me!" With one hand, he tried to push her away, but Miss Hoover had a firm grasp on his dick and wouldn't let it go. Despite his resistance, she pulled the rest of his member out of his pants, taking his balls in her other hand. Even as he was trying to push her head away, Homer's cock was hardening into her mouth and he could see her cheeks swollen by his inflating organ. The friction of her tongue was good, and as he pushed her head left and right, he started to think that was not a bad thing at all. "Hummm... blowjob..."
Miss Hoover's head was going up and down his shaft and Homer, giggling, was slapping her and pushing her head left and right. Miss Hoover didn't seem to care and kept on sucking and massaging his testicles. He slapped a little more violently once or twice, but other than a muffled protestation, she had no other reaction. "Well, said Homer, since you insist..." And she sucked on his dick undisturbed for a minute or two.
Homer looked at his watch and saw that Marge would soon be done with Bart's teacher. "Hey you, go faster! My wife's waiting for me. Come on!" Though she was doing her best, Miss Hoover wasn't going fast enough to get the job done in time. So Homer grabbed her hair. "Come on now, suck!" And he rammed his cock deep down her throat. Miss Hoover was caught off-guard; she opened wide eyes and gagged loudly, but Homer pulled her head up and down ever faster, and gagging and choking, she felt his thick fluid filling her mouth and throat. As Homer unleashed his biggest wave of sperm, he hold her head tight and stuffed all he could of him into her. As she opened her mouth even wider to gasp for air, he stuffed his balls between her lips as well. She was choking badly and had almost passed out when finally, he pulled her head up, let her breath for a second then threw her away. She laid still for a moment, panting, thick semen covering her cheeks and chin; she coughed and drops of sperm fell on her bosom. "That... that was... an honour, Mr. Simpson!" She smiled, happy to have been mouth-fucked by the father of the school's brightest student. "Yeah yeah well see you!" said Homer, stuffing his wet cock into his pants as he rushed through the door. |