You set her down gently, and give her a last parting kiss on her lips. The girls pack you back in your pants, and straighten your tie. Rachel is panting breathlessly up against her locker, legs spread, skirt hiked up, red hair across her face, your cum dripping down her long tanned leg. The sight was so sexy that you just had to claim her. You knocked the senior up against her locker again only this time you sucked on her neck as you kneaded her ass. With a nibble on her ear lob she gave a soft but exceedingly sexual moan. "Find me after school" She was a straight 'A' student as well as being a varsity cheerleader. So even though she may breed you a couple kids you would insure that did not interfere with what possible future education she chooses.
Rachel nodded her head slightly and gave a shy smile as she hobbled to her next class. As her steps continued her stride lengthened and her gate became more normal. It was obvious that you had fucked her bow legged and the sight of that and her swaying butt was enough to drive you to take drastic action. Only the drastic action was to turn away and blank your mind before you did something you might regret.
As you regained your composure you remembered the sight of the beautiful Asian, Mrs. Lane draped over the door jam and smiling at him. You had been working on the woman for some time now and now was the time to take things to the next level. You looked over at her door and saw that it was open but you could not hear anything coming from her room. As you walked in, you validated your earlier guess that this was an off period for her. She was busy grading papers and was oblivious to her surroundings.
So much so that you were able to get right up behind her and start messaging her tense shoulders before she noticed someone was in the room. With a start she bolted upright but you forced her down and into her chair. With a sigh she realized who it was behind her and visible relaxed. You deepened your message deep into her shoulder muscles and neck. You could tell it was having an effect on her as you could clearly see her bra-encased breasts inside her blouse and the small indents her nipples made. You only wish that your High School Math teacher was as beautiful as Mrs. Lane was.
Suddenly you reached under her arms and hoisted her up and spun her around to grab her firm ass cheeks. She was able to give a short gasp of surprise before you silenced her mouth by covering it with yours in a deep and passionate kiss. A kiss that had both of Mrs. Lane's feet off the ground and her toes curling as she lifted her right foot up to an erect ninety degree angle. You stood there holding her and kissing her like that for the longest time. You just could not get enough of Mrs. Lane and before you knew it you had spun her around and your hands were inside her silk blouse and kneading her abnormally large soft and firm Asian mammories. She was the epitome of what you saw everywhere in Japanese Hentai. Except that she was real and in the flesh and yours.
A glitter from a ring on her left hand caught your eye as it cupped the back of your head. Ever since you got here you had been working on this woman but she simply would not violate her wedding vows. At least she would not initiate any action that would lead to it. So you simply took the choice from her. Though you had expected a little more token resistance from her but she had already fished your pecker out and was messaging it. Your efforts must have been more successful than you first though and that just brought up a whole host of other questions. You quickly decided there was plenty of time for thinking later as she ripped open her blouse and undid her bra. You quickly bent down and began kneading and hungrily sucking on her mommy knockers as if you were dieing of thirst. She brought both of her hands back around and cupped the back of your head in an effort to feed more of her tit-flesh into your mouth.
The whole event had gotten to be too much for you and as you slid her black cotton skirt up her legs and slid her panties to the side you drove your long sword to the hilt into her Venus cloister. Despite knowing she had just had her period, or maybe because of knowing this, you drove into her like a man possessed. A man who had an almost instinctive need to possess this woman. You knew she was yours now though as she called your name out in between her whimpers and moans. You were new to the High School but you had developed a very deep friendship with Mrs. Lane very easily. It first started after you got her daughter pregnant.
You were assigned to the class with Sarah in it and she quickly became a star student. You never intended to ruin her life but you never prepared against it either. Maybe some part of you wanted to breed the beautiful Asian teenager. After all who wouldn't want to breed someone who so obviously had good genes and exuded confidence and sex appeal? Mrs. Lane had come to you to see if you saw any male students flirting with her daughter as Sarah wouldn't reveal who was the lucky bugger who put a bun in her oven. At first you had no idea where this would lead but you knew it was better to become her friend than to keep your distance. In the end, what you were doing now was in fact your plan to keep Mrs. Lane's mind off finding who her granddaughter's father was.
With clothing ripped and strewn apart and into every part of the classroom it was like a tornado had touched down just in Mrs. Lane's classroom. A tornado of lust as graded papers were on the floor and forgotten as the two teachers rutted into each other while lying on Mrs. Lane's desk. You were very experienced with giving women pleasure and so you had purposefully driven Mrs. Lane repeatedly to an orgasm, only to change your pace and start building the energy up again. Repeatedly she would not submit until she finally just could not take it anymore. You had driven her for so long that her whole body was on fire with lust.
"ALRIGHT!!! I AM YOURS, just fuck me!!!" Mrs. Lane had to bit her tongue from screaming out in ecstasy as you finally drove her over the edge. Which was good because you could hardly have taken any more of Mrs. Lane's vice like garden gates either. So much so that you lost control of yourself and drove her hips into the desk as you released the flood gates right at the pearly gates of her womb. You both instinctually knew that your elite storm-troopers had already charged her Bastille and claim the new land for God and Country.
You stumbled a little as you took a few steps back and began to put on your pants. You could tell that you had driven all of Mrs. Lane's energy out of her lithe and firm body. Her groan of pain when sitting up on her desk was one of the sexiest things you ever heard. Twice in one day was enough to kill a man from pleasure. She looked worriedly at you as you put her panties in a pocket. She smoothed her black skirt down her legs and gingerly weaved her arms blouse through her silk blouse. With her midriff and now bra-encased breasts still exposed she addressed you before you could leave. She didn't notice as you looked and could see some of your dead commandoes falling down the inside of her leg. You expected her to change her mind on her giving herself to you. So it was with some surprise that shocked you from the erotic sight before you that she announced.
"I know you are Sarah's baby's father and I know that you most likely have knocked me up as well. I am yours to do with as you please but I beg you to take us both into your family." She looked crestfallen at you as you looked at her as if two horns had grown out her head.
It took a moment for your mind to shift away from your libido and catch up to what she was saying. Even then what she said was a shock but you understood it more. Her husband was one of convenience and he often neglected. This was probably why your efforts to seduce her were so successful and why she wanted it so badly. Sarah had been held back a year before entering kindergarten and so had been eighteen at the time of conception. Of course you did not know that but it is strange how things can either work out very well... or very poorly.
You had basically just put them both in a rock and a hard place and Mrs. Lane was asking you to take responsibility. She did not think of it those particular terms, naturally. She felt that both her daughter and she loved you and so creating an abnormal family was better than a dysfunctional one. You may be an idiot and a womanizer but you were definitely not an ass-hole. You were not sure how well this would work out but at least you would get some amazing sex.
"Michi, I love you and your daughter deeply and I welcome you with an open heart" The words left a funny taste in your mouth but it was quickly over powered of the sweet vanilla taste of Michi's mouth as she jumped into your arms and shoved her tongue down your throat. You were not used to being so melodramatic but evidently you were correct in thinking that being dramatic was what Michi needed. After your moment you let Michi down and walked out of her room so that she could prepare for her next class. 'Which is what I should be doing', you thought with a smirk and started off towards your classroom. |