"Teaching Can Be Fun"
by
I was an only child of wealthy parents who were very loving
and happily married. When I went to college I didn't know what I wanted
to do but I was good in Math and so I graduated from college as a Math
major. While I was at it I got a certificate to teach and when I
graduated, I taught Math at a near-by high school. I did this for four
years until I met and married Brad, and we quickly had three children,
two girls and then a boy. We were and are happily married and the
children, today, are 16, 17 and 19. I am 44 and Brad is 47. When our
son went off to high-school, I looked around for a school where I could
teach so that I got out of the house and had a little money of my own.
Brad and the kids were very supportive and were happy to see me doing
something I wanted.
I got a job at the local college teaching algebra, trig, and calculus
to freshmen and sophomores who wanted to go on to a University in
Engineering, Math or the other Sciences. To begin, the only teaching
openings were at night. I didn't mind at all and my family was very
good at cleaning up after they had their dinner as I left home at
6:45PM to teach from 7PM to 9PM. I usually got home about 10PM because
there was always some student who wanted to ask about a problem or just
needed moral support. Many of the kids at night were a little older,
working a full-time job during the day, and married. I liked them
because they were motivated more than many of the kids who attended
school during the day.
I had an uneventful time teaching until spring came around. The weather
was warm and the kids dressed very casually in shorts and T-shirts. The
girls usually didn't wear bras and their nipples were clear thru their
thin shirts. The boys wore cut-off pants and shirts so that their arms
and most of their legs were bare. Since they were all young and
good-looking, there was an aura of sex in the class, even in boring
Algebra. Brad and I had gone from sex four or five times a day to sex
about twice a month and my sex drive seemed to be increasing while Brad's
was definitely decreasing. So all of this skin I was seeing got me
horny. There was a big raw-boned man of 25 who took one of my classes.
He was a technician at an electronic company in town and aspired to
being an engineer. The company paid for his expenses of school
providing he got a grade of B or better. He frequently asked questions
and was very interested in the course work because it was important to
his career. For some reason, calculus was really hard for him and he
was struggling to get his B grade. He was very handsome and had a body
that would make any woman squirm. He wore cut-off pants and when he sat
just right, I could see his huge soft cock resting on his seat. It
looked to be eight inches soft, and I dreamed of seeing it hard.
On evening after class, he came to my desk and asked me about a
particular problem. I went to the blackboard in back of my desk and
wrote down the solution. He didn't get one step that I did and so he
came to the blackboard and asked about the step. He raised his arm to
the board, and when he did, his shorts raised up a little and his large
cock head hung down his leg. I got really flustered and couldn't take
my eyes off of his cock. Finally I stopped his talking and told him
that with his big cock hanging out I was having trouble concentrating
on what he was saying. With that I ran my finger up and down his cock
head and he started to get hard. I took his cock head in my mouth and
circled his cock ridge with my tongue and ran my hand up his full ten
inch cock and fondled his balls which were the size of tennis balls. I
told him to please take his clothes off while I went to lock the
classroom door. When I came back to this naked Adonis, I told him I
wanted his first load down my throat. I said it was months since I had
tasted a man s cum.
He kissed me and pushed me until I was sitting on the edge of my desk.
As he pulled off my panties he spread my legs and rubbed his huge cock
head on my slit. He told me that he knew I wanted his first load in my
mouth but he needed to slide into my pussy because he had been dreaming
about doing that since he first entered my classroom. As soon as he got
his ten inches into me I had three huge orgasms, when I usually only
have one. He said he was about to cum and I quickly slid to my knees on
the floor and opened my mouth as he put his cock on my tongue and
started to cum. Each shot went into my mouth and he came so much I had
to swallow him halfway thru his cum but I got all of his load down my
throat. He then took off my clothes and started to play with my
breasts. I have DD titties but with three children they are droopy. He
took each tit in his two hands and sucked each nipple for about five
minutes while he continually told me how magnificent my titties were
and how he was a confirmed tit man. He got in back of me so that he
could put his hands under my arms and hold each breast up. He told me
that it felt like each tit was about five pounds in weight. As he did
that, he slowly slid his monster up my cunt and pushed me over and
started to slam into me fast and hard. He said he loved to watch my
titties flop back and forth as he fucked me and I told him I wished he
could do that forever. He gave me his second load of the night deep in
my cunt and then had me lie on my desk as he watched the cum slowly
ooze from my pussy as he licked and sucked my clit like a popcicle.
After about ten minutes of his heavenly tongue, he stood up, slid his
cock into my very wet cunt, and slowly fucked me for about twenty
minutes. When he was ready to cum, he pulled out and shot a fairly big
load of cum onto my titties and then he rubbed his load on my breasts
until it was dry and then fell on me and sucked my nipples for about
ten minutes. I told him that I just had the best sex of my life and I
wanted him on a regular basis. He said he would fuck me after each
class we had, which was three times a week. The next class together, it
was all I could do to get through the class without showing everyone
that I would do anything for my Greek God (he was Irish)!
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The next night I had an algebra class and I must have had a glow about
me from my previous night s fucking because one of the boys came to me
after class and said I looked like I was happier than he had seen me
the whole year. When I asked him what he meant, he waited until the
room was empty and then told me that my nipples were jutting out like I
was very aroused. When I looked down I had to admit he was right. He
boldly asked me if he could help me and I coyly asked what he meant. He
told me that he fantasized about playing with my big boobs since the
first night of class and he would love to see my breasts. I told him to
lock the door and I would let him look at my titties. I asked him to
help me with my top and unsnapping of my bra and as he did this I could
see his hard-on jutting out and I asked if I could see his cock as he
looked and played at my tits. Soon he had me leaning over my desk as he
slammed into me from behind. He too liked to see my bouncing titties
and he laid across my desk and had me climb on top of him. He slid in
me and then slammed me while my titties flopped on his face. He sucked
my nipples and fondled my tits until he shot his load deep in my cunt
and then we lay on the desk to rest. Being 18, he was hard again in
about three minutes and I told him I wanted to taste his load in my
mouth. He sat in my chair and I knelt in front of him and sucked him to
his next orgasm. While I sucked him, he pulled and twisted my nipples
almost until it hurt. But I loved it and he rewarded me with a thick
load of man-juice. He had to leave but not before we arranged for him
to fuck me after each algebra class. This meant every Tuesday and
Thursday I would be fucking my 18 year old single man, and Monday,
Wednesday and Friday I would be fucking my 25 year old married man. The
very thought of all that got me very wet as I drove home to my family.
I laughed to myself because I was wondering what I was going to do on
week-ends.
My life took on a new dimension with all of my fucking and I began to
dress with more revealing clothes and never a bra or panties but most
of all I went through an attitude change. I looked at the men on campus
with a thought of what it would be like to fuck them. When summer came
there were a lot of young men who took a math course as a make-up
requirement to get to a four year college. At my first algebra course
in summer school, there was a very tall black boy of 18 who was going
to a big university on a basketball scholarship. He needed to pass this
course to graduate from high-school and this was vital to his getting
into the university he wanted. He thought he was hot-shit, and I guess
he was, except he wouldn't study or do his homework in my course. At
the first mid-term test, he failed and I told him he could kiss his
scholarship goodbye unless he started to take this course seriously. I
guess he finally got it because he came to me and asked me if I could
come to his house and give him special help for which he would pay me.
I didn't need the money but I hoped my lessons might include much
more than algebra. The next Saturday I went to his house because he
had told me his parents worked on Saturday and that we could spend the
whole day learning. I sure hoped so. I fucked a black student while I
was in college and the thrill of doing something so bad was exciting.
I felt the same way here.
I wore a top that almost had my tits falling out, especially since I
was braless. I put on short shorts with no panties. I figured that if
this outfit didn't get him, nothing would. We sat at the kitchen table
and I put a few problems in front of him and stood behind him. As he
struggled with the first problem, I leaned over him and my right tit
accidentally fell out next to his face. He smiled and asked if he
could put it back in my shirt. I said why not take off the shirt
instead. After he had me topless, I knelt in front of him to take off
his pants and shorts. I was dying to see the size of his cock. If it
was like the rest of him, it would be thin and long. I was almost
right; it was thick and long! His cock was thirteen inches long and I
could not put my hand around it and I have large hands for a woman. I
was actually a little apprehensive as he put his cock in me. I had
never had anything more than my 10 inch lover and I was afraid it might
hurt when he put it in me deeply. It not only didn't hurt, as his thick
long cock slid in my hole I started to cum almost continuously as he
fucked me for about ten minutes until he came. I was spread across the
kitchen table as he held my legs back so that my heels were almost
touching my ears. He put my legs on his shoulders and fondled my
titties and nipples as he jammed into me. When I told him that I wanted
his first load in my mouth, he pulled out of me quickly and moved to my
face. He started squirting just before he reached my mouth but the
force of his cum shot into the back of my throat and he then unloaded
about four or five more big shots of cum down my throat. It felt so
good that I didn't want to let him out of my mouth. As I continued to
suck he got hard again and I kept sucking until he shot another load of
cum into my mouth. I continued to keep sucking and he got hard in about
five to ten minutes and he put me on my hands and knees and rammed me
hard. He flopped me around in various positions all the while keeping a
steady pounding in my pussy. I came and came and I was in such pleasure
that I think I fainted with joy. I know that sounds corny but I think
it happened because when I was next aware, an hour had passed and he
was still pounding my cunt. His name is now well known and so I will
call him Jerome. I asked him if he could come to my office for lunch
every day and we could fuck our brains out. He was the best fuck I d
ever had and I didn't want to lose one piece of ass. During that
summer, he introduced me to anal sex and I thought I would not like it
with his huge cock in my asshole. He was very slow and careful and now
he pounds my ass while reaching around and fingering my clit and I cum
and cum. All good things must come to an end and come September, he
went off to his school. In between our fuck sessions, I actually taught
him quite a bit of algebra, and he had no problem passing the course.
He saw me when he came home and we fucked like rabbits but he slowly
tapered off with his visits and I haven't seen him in about two years.
I sure miss his cock!
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When the new school year came around I was back to night school, which
I really prefer, since I can be with the kids until evening when Brad
can watch them. Since I am so happy with my constant fucking, I m
always in a good mood at home and Brad says that school must be good
for me. If he only knew how good! The only fear I have is that the boys
will be boys and brag about their hot fuck and word will get out. But
when a new class starts and I see all those good looking men out there,
I start figuring which one or ones will I give private lessons to. It
is a wonderful feeling knowing that at least one of these hunks will be
pounding me as much as he wants during the school term. I look between
the men s legs to see if they have a big package for me. I'm now
addicted to big cock. My husband has six to seven inches, and I always
thought it was just right, but after Jerome, I like them big.
Every night I stay after class and fuck my men. I have found that I
like variety and I was being too selective in trying to only find men
with big cocks. I met a charming man in one of my classes and we fucked
that night. He was only about five inches long, but thick. I found he
gave me almost as much pleasure as I have ever had. Of course, his
talented tongue had something to do with that. He would get on top of
me and pound my pussy with his head next to mine and whisper sexy
things in my ear. This got me very excited. He liked to ask me about my
other lovers and how I fucked and sucked them and he wanted to know all
the sloppy details. I found it was a real turn-on for me to tell of my
trysts and as I got near the end of a story, he would pound me very
hard as I ended the story and cum in me as the finale. I really liked
that.
He is the one who told me that the men on campus were talking about
the hot math teacher who was fucking her students. I had noticed that
my classes were getting large and mostly men were signing up. I was
suspicious about this and he confirmed my concern. He said that was why
he was so bold when he first met me and fucked me the same night we
met. He wanted to know how many students I had fucked and I had never
kept score but while we were fucking I started to name my lovers in my
head as he fucked me. I could recall fifty-three men and I am sure I
forgot some. It was more than I expected and he was surprised that I
had not caught some disease. Since my men were either married or young,
maybe that is why I was lucky but I thought that maybe I was pushing my
luck. There was no way I was going to stop. I think that would drive me
crazy. But I decided that from that day on, I would fuck only married
men. First, they were older and didn't partake in the school s
functions where the men get together and talk about women. Secondly,
they had to worry about their wives and so they were more careful and
at the end of class we could fuck quickly and they went home at an
earlier time and so I got home at an earlier time. My late nights were
the only thing that Brad complained about and getting home at about ten
PM would take care of than problem.
I have been doing my teaching, both math and sex, for four years and I
have a routine that I like and seems to keep my family happy. I manage
to get five men each term to fuck me, one a day, Monday thru Friday,
for that term. The next term, I get five more. Usually I get five new
men because the men move on to other schools in their studies but I
also like the idea of fresh cock sliding into me. My fantasies are
getting wilder. I now often think about how it would be with two or
three men at the same time. Also, one of the men I fuck said he would
like to take videos of us fucking and he could make a fortune selling
them to a friend of his who is into porn in a big-time way. I got very
wet thinking about making movies with my men but the fear of exposure
makes them just a dream. But before I stop I want to have my three
holes filled at the same time. That s another story!
- The End -
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