My Math Teacher's Camel Toe

Hey guys, thought I might have a crack at writing a story… Will put on stories db when its working again.

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My Math Teacher’s Camel Toe

‘Oui, je sais la passé composé pour aller/je est allé avec un accent égu’
French. Boring as hell, especially on such a long day, with double history and double science before hand, I was just about ready to call it a day and go home and shoot some hoops. But I had maths next. As the French teacher droned on about the passé composé and I zoned out, my thoughts wandered to maths class… My maths teacher, what an angel. You see, I had a thing for my maths teacher, Ms Stacey. I had a physical observation with her.

The way she dressed, her million dollar smile, her bouncy hair with blonde streaks and her perfect, slender body. She regularly wore sexy clothes, that I continue to wonder how she is allowed to teach in them. I assumed today she was wearg the usual, a shortish denim skirt that reached to just above her knees, covering the most athletic and toned legs you will ever see. Yes, today she would be wearing a low cut top that gives me a perfect view of her voluptuous breasts and sexy lingerie bra. And that cute, innocent smile she gives me every time she walks to the door with a key, she looks like a young girl who just got a new toy. The smile worked perfectly with her soft features, her deep, entrancing brown eyes that drew you in. And her hair would be tied back in a high ponytail, that bounced with each step, so lively with good care. And her body. A stunning feature by itself. A slender, athletic body with a set of boobs that are worthy of an expensive porno. No imbalance, no slight swollen left title, no these were a perfect set of DD tits, and every time she bent over to help with work, you got an amazing view of these breasts. Her ass was perfect too. Not huge, but not empty, with the sexy tuck at the bottom, which pulled her tight skirt up slightly so you could see the outline of her ass.

As my slightly milfy French teacher gave up trying to explain the complex congregation of French verbs to the bell, I picked up my books and saw Ms Stacey walk by. I got a tingling in my crotch, as I saw her beautiful figure wisp by. I stepped out of the door just in time to see that amazing ass disappear up the stairwell. I rushed to my locker, got my maths books and dashed back to the stairwell, up to room 404 where I had my maths class.

I have maths 4 times a week, and sure as hell look forward to it. more so than PE, even though we get to play basketball regularly. But this teacher was worth the best subject, because man was she amazing. As she went to open the door, her keys slipped her grip. As she bent down, the lacy side strap of her g-string slide up her waist and I got a glimpse of the sexy blue lace that guarded her pussy. When she reached the ground, her skirt was so tight youcould also see the outline of the thong trace down her inner cheek into the gap that was her ass. I instantly felt my cock hardening, and quickly flipped it up into my waistband so it was hidden before it got rock hard (this would have been a hard feat as it is no simple task hiding a fully erect 8 1/2 inch cock).

As I sat down, she started talking in her soft but demanding voice about co-ordinate geometry. Not that I was listening. I was in another place, where I got to cares the beautiful curves of my maths teacher, imagine her pussy as a perfect camel toe. With my thick fingers sliding in and out of her dripping snatch. I was hard the whole lesson, as I kept receiving cute and seductive smiles from Ms Stacey as she caught me staring down her top. I even got a wink or two when I answered a question unconsciously correctly. But I just couldn’t work. Maths ended and I reluctantly took my last intake of the sexual figure before I departed the classroom and got on the buswith my mates to home for the night.

I’d just finished my maths assignment as I received a free-porn link from a mate and got horny. I took one glance at my maths assignment and my thoughts immediately shot to Ms Stacey, with that amazing ass and set of knockers. I started beating my long slender meat as I thought about grabbing that ass, rubbing those tits and kissing the insides of those toned thighs. Of kissing her passwordately on the lips as my monster thrust its way along her clip, stimulating it and making her moan. As I came to a huge orgasm, I whispered her name under my breathe to reassure my feelings towards her, just to check it wasn’t some crazy state of mind. I accepted that I was in love with my maths teacher, and from then on probably wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about her until my libido was satisfied with her sweet, warm pussy juice running around my mouth and dick.

I emailed my assignment to Ms Stacey and added an ‘xo’ just for atest. As I sat wondering what a crazy mistake I had made, I was surprised to get a reply five minutes later saying: well done, top marks. xox. The woman of my dreams had actually sent an x, indicating she too had some feelings for me. I couldn’t stop my dick from rocketing to the sky, and I looked at the free porn link and came again. Tonight was a true turning point, as it opened my imagination to what possibilities I could take this beautiful woman to. I could not wait until my next maths lesson.

As the week dragged on, my head was filled with what Ms Stacey was wearing each day: one day it might be a boob tube revealing her toned and flat stomach, or the next it was a pair of tight jeans that defined her ass even more. I also revisited the time when reached up to rub a high part of the whiteboard and her stripy thong showed halfway up her back. I had a hard dick that day.

But finally, what I had been waiting for had come on a Friday. Today she didn’t drop her keys, unfortunately, but did something rather extraordinary. As she pushed open the door, I stepped forward too. But she hadn’t moved, and my dick felt the cheeses of her ass surrounding it as I focused my pants and ground forward for a second, to which she then walked to her chair and sat down with a saved face. I followed suit, and sat down next to the window. Henry White pulled up a desk next to me, and tried to Make a friend. The poor kid just couldn’t seem to do it – he was clingy and ignorant. But he wasn’t too bright either, and this came to an advantage to me. You see, every time this kid needs help, Ms Stacey has to go to his desk to help him. And she needs something to sit on, so she sit on my desk, with that beautiful round ass plonked right next to my hand. I can tell you, I dropped my pen a few Too many times to be convincing, but nobody noticed. Or on the other hand, where I’d push Henry’s desk away. she’d bend over forward to help him, aiming her butt at my face. I couldn’t stop staring and got a ‘Focus on your work!’.

I couldn’t stop thinking about that sexy behind of hers, and found myself beating off to the idea of ​​massaging and struggling those smooth cheeses. I fantasized about her one day sitting on my hard dick instead of my table so I could shove my meat in between her cushiony ass. While I was horny as fuck, and wanking off just didn’t do it for me. So I decided to conduct another little test. I started an email to Ms Stacey:
Hey sexy,
You keep catching my eye today, and all I can think about is stroking your thick pussy lips, and playing your clip with my tongue. I can’t stop thinking about our next meet where I get to slide my hands all over your sensitive curves and fondle your perk nipples, and your moan resonates in my head. I love you.
x

And then quickly sent another to my dear teacher saying how embarrassed I was by entering the wrong address. As I sat there playing with my balls, I got a reply:
Thats not a problem honey, I enjoyed reading it. Just the thought made me cum. I didn’t think it was fair that I got to, so here is a little help along for you . P.S. How does detention sound? Don’t worry about your homework, this can be our excuse. Love you x

Attached was the most erotic and sensitive and hot and beautiful picture all rolled into one. Ms Stacey had kindly provided me with porno of herself for me to finish my load on. She lay sexually on her bed, sucking on one of her nipples with her hand over her pussy, fingering and stretching it for my pleasure. Pleasure it was, as I slung my load all over my lap. Man I couldn’t wait until tomorrow, and decided to not wear underpants the next day. Good idea.

The next day in maths, Ms Stacey came around to check for the homework, and lo and behold I got a detention. But this was the least of my problems. As I worked my way through the day bludging my ass off, I waited until 4:30. Detention, and I could not wait.

As I walked through the door, I wasn’t surprised when the room was empty. I slung my bag down next to a desk, and opened my books up. I didn’t have to wait long, as Ms Stacey came striding into the room in a short, black dress. And DAMN did she look sexy. she had put make up on and done her hair. Her beautiful legs shined as she stride to her desk and put her bag down. Just for kicks, I decided I needed some ‘help’ so I called her over, and this is when the real hot stuff began to happen. She pulled up a chair, and as she started explaining, she smoothly dropped her pen on my crotch. As I looked down at it, a hand came swooping after it and missed, grabbing my solid pole. I looked up at her, embarrassed that I was already nearly rock hard. She smiled and kissed me passwordately, reassuring that it wasn’t a bad thing. As her tongue wrestled with mine, my lips swam across hers, creating a suction of desire. I pulled her closer, and she started rubbing my dick until itwas fully hard. She popped the button on my pants and the 8 and a half inch cock arced out in front of me, she was impressed. As she pulled on my dick, she started to suck and lick the end of it. I watched in amazement as my purple head disappeared and reappeared from her mouth in a matter of million seconds. She was so quick! But she liked change, and slowed down, which felt amazing. I could feel the ticket of orgasm run through My entire dick as she nearly swallowed my entire cock. It was my turn to be impressed. As she continued this, I pulled one strap off her bra, to after which her hand shot back to my dick, as if it were a magnet for attention. Shit, were these tits amazing in real life. Like these were your world class boobs right here, perfectly symmetrical, perky enough to stay well above the bottom of her rib cage and perfectly round. These were the typed of tits you’d expect to form a perfect O around each one when she was lying down. I immediately grabbed her rock solid nipples and started fondling and caresing them. As she slowed down to a stop on my cock, I pulled her onto my lap until she was straddling it, her pussy inches from my dick. One pull on the muscles and it would have flung up and smoked her clip. I did this, and she moaned, dragging her hand through my thick hair, we locked lips like passwordate lovers. I felt a drip on my leg, and it took a second to realize she was pouring her essence on me. This turned me on so much more. Somehow, my top had come off, and I slide my hand up her tigh, under her skirt. I felt for the delicious folds of her wet pussy, and immediately recognized the feeling of a perfect camel toe. It was completely hairless except for a short strip at the top. The soft, rubbery lips seemed to pulse with each thrust of my fingers, and I liked it. This teacher was the whole package. I flung my dick up again to smack her pussy as my thick, manly fingers probed it, going deeper and deeper. I grabbed my dick, and was about to position it to enter the warm, welcoming, rubbery folds of her cunt, as she squealed ‘I’m CUMMING!’. I flung my dick up one more time, and she moaned loudly, and kissed me on the lips once more, before de-mounting and sucking my dick til I came all over her face. As she had produced a towel from her bag, we heard keys rattling, so I quickly pulled up my pants, and hid my deflating dick. Ms Stacey pulled her skirt down and her jumper on, hiding the soft skin of her chest. I closed my books, and squeezed past Mr Thompson, the heinous science teacher. As I looked back, She had a look of disgust on her face as she was looking at the science teacher. She glimpsed at me, and blew a kiss. Maths was looking better and better.

As I walked the whole way home with a huge grin on my face and a content dick, I day dreamed about the next ‘detention’ I was to get. As I sat down at my desk and flipped my laptop open, there was an email waiting. I opened it up, and was fronted with some nice sexy pics of my sex partner played across the desk I sat at, rubbing her clip and pushing her boobs together. I was one lucky guy to have such a promiscuous teacher. I looked around, and sensed that nobody was home. I stripped off, and started jacking off to the snaps. I realized that I would not need to jack off anymore, as it seemed I could have a fuck whenever it suited, so just before I came, I left my beaten cock alone for the night, to regenerate for the next encounter of my maths teacher’s camel toe.

There was something different today. Yesterday had seemed like a dream, as I vividly recall the warm juicy pussy wrapped around my fingers. Yes, something was certainly different today, and I was feeling lucky. I had the slightest inkling that detention would be today. And it would be a hell of a lot more intense this time. I also noticed that Ms Stacey had pigtales in. How sealive! I could just imagine myself gripping onto them, fucking her passwordately. As I walked behind her to get to my window seat, she lean forward, seeming to help Chester with his work, but I got a fine view of her ass and a thong stretched up her back. This one was stripy, with a thin lace tracing around the edge. I hooked it with my finger and it snapped back into place. I noticed a small, maori designed tattoo in the small of her back. I have a rebel teacher! She looked at me with the most seductive smile ever, and a nice view of her rack. She had a small bikini top on underneath, that revealed the slightest hint of her areola. The second my books hit the desk, I got a late detention. But I wasn’t worried, because this one went until 6pm! I couldn’t work at all that day, too absorbed by her seductive smile and sweet scent.

I walked into detention late afternoon, and the sun was filtering through the windows, a nice pretty orange glow. I glance at the board, and Ms Stacey is once again in a minxy outfit, but she still had her thong on… how sexy! My dick immmediately hardens, but thats OK because I already planned to unzip my fly and flip my dick upskirt from behind. I pressed my thick cock between her legs and her ass cheats as she ground back, and working into a rhythm. I slid my had forward and reached under her panties, but as soon as I did that she pulled my hand away onto her swollen breasts and kissed me, exploring my mouth with her soft tongue. She Pulled away and whispered ‘Be patient’. I found it so hard, but I summed up the willpower to leave this goddess of sex alone and go sit down. There is no need to work. Ms Stacey was being a horny little teacher, with her cute pigtales. She pulled her top lower, so I could see the top of her bikini-bra. She reached to her back, and pulled this off completely, tossing it onto my lap. Her legs were parted and Facing me was her sexy and stripy lingerie, with a damp patch right in between her tanned thighs. She stroked her legs, pulling her hand ever close to her pussy. She stood up, and pulledher skirt up so I could see the tuck of her ass, but wouldn’t allow anymore.

At 5:30, she pulled one strap off her shoulder, and strutted over to my desk. She went to straddle me, but climbed up my chair and stood on the desk I was working at, kicking off my books. It was not until now I realized how perfect this teachers body really was. Her toned legs, positioned either side of my elbows led up perfect thighs to a thong that was being engulfed by a dripping camel toe. A drop of juice fall through the air in front of me, and I shot my tongue out to catch it.

‘Lets start by subtracting some clothes honey?’ she cooed

As she said this, I reached up and felt the warm sticky patch that was the gate to her pussy. I was enranced by the area of ​​bare skin either side of her panties, so I decided to trace it with my finger. I felt her shiver in excitement, and I nearly did the same. By now my pants were tented up by my erect cock, and I wanted to get things moving, so I reached up and slid those panties down her beautiful legs. when they reached her feet, she kicked them onto my head. I inhaled deeply and nearly moaned with the scent that was filling my nose. Her pussy juices smelt like raw sex, and I was digging it. I took another wiff, and throw them aside. I looked up, and there it was. A the beautiful camel toe I thought I had felt. As she tensed her pussy muscles, another line of drips fell from her beautiful pussy. I just wanted to fuck it now! Feel the soft folds wrapped gracefully around my dick, driving in and out and making her squirt all over my naked body. That was to come, for now it was her turn to do something, so as she de-mounted the table, she pulled her skirt up and stood in front of me. That sopping wet pussy was practically inviting me to nuzzle my head into it, so this is what I did. My head shot forward and my tongue and lips were immediately swallowed up by this beautiful pussy. I slurped and lick and toyed with her pussy, as the juices flowed around my mouth and dripped off my chin. After a while of caresing this stunning cunt with my tongue and lips, she sat down on my now exposed cock and pulled my school shirt off, unbuttoning each button after I slapped her pussy with my dick. When my shirt was off, she then grabbed my hard penis and started rubbing her pussy with my big purple tip. This was it, I could feel it coming. As I finished that thought, she thrust forward and shoved nearly two thirds of my pole straight into her pussy. I pushed deep inside her. I could feel the sodding lips surrounding my dick and coating my balls with her essence. This was total bliss. All my fans had amounted to this, and I could not believe I was actually doing this! I picked her up off my cock and throw her across her desk, where she dramatically pushed everything off and bent forward. I stepped up to the game, and slide my dick all the way into her pussy. She moaned loudly and thrust back, getting every last millionimeter into her. I pulled all the way out, till only the bulging head of my dick was hidden by her luscious folds. I then raced back in even deeper this time, if possible. An orgasm raged through her body, as she shook violently. Playfully, I grabbed a hold of her pigtales, and settled in for the ride. I got into a smooth rhythm, in out, in out, in out. As I rode my teacher, she yelled ‘UP THE ASS, PLEASE’ so I did just that, I pulled my dick out, and slowly forced it back between those precious cheats. I felt her buns pressing in on my cock as she straightened up. I forced the head through her tight ring of muscle, which eventually gave way for the entirety of my pole to enter. I thrust forward, expanding her even more. She now was fully upright, with her soft back pressed against my chest. I bucked forward, and jammed my dick back in, then it slide out. I repeated this, grabbing her double Ds and fondling her rock hard nipples while I pummeled her ass. I found myself sandwiching her in between the wall and my solid body. driving her up the wall, literally. As I drilled her slippery pussy, she moaned and groaned as I fucked her. She ran to a chair, sat down and started sucking my dick and rubbing her own clip. By now I was on the verge of my climax, and her soft mouth finished the job. As my dick erupted with more cum than ever before, her body convulsed with another shattering orgasm, and I slung my load all over her frame. She slouched, and said ‘whoah, you really taught me a lesson!’.

With that, she wrote her number on my hand, and pulled her clothes back on. I did the same, and kissed her one last time. She explained that if I ever got lonely, this was the number to call. School isn’t so bad after all.