Meghan continues her plan of sexually subjugating Jeremy.
As the students filed out after the last bell I sauntered up to her desk. She was grading some papers, today was bad for me, and she had on a sheer low cut blouse and another tight fitting mini skirt which road high on her thighs.
I was staring at her cleavage with my cock tenting in my loose fitting pants, I never wear underwear, I tried to cover my hard on and look away when she looked up, no use; she looked straight at my cock than up in to my eyes.
She smiled and said, "Anthony, I think we have a problem, you better take a seat while we go over this last assignment."
I stuttered, "Yes, m. m. ma'am."
Before I had a chance to pull up a chair I noticed she took another long hard look at my pant covered cock, which was now leaking pre-cum and causing a giant wet spot to form about mid-thigh.
She leaned back in her chair raising her arms and clasping them behind her head she smiled again and said, "You know Tony, I may call you Tony right? Sometimes during class I get the feeling your trying to strip all my clothes off with your eyes. It's a good feeling for an old married woman like me to get looks like that from a young stud like you; however, this can't go on. You must do something about that big cock of yours before you come into the classroom; I have noticed some of the girls looking at you with their tongues hanging out as if all you had to do was say the word and they would suck it dry for you."
"I, uh...Mrs. Owens," I stammered.
"Oh Tony, I know you want to bury that big bone in one of my holes but it's just not right for a student to fuck his teacher, I could get fired and you would be expelled. Maybe I can arrange for you to do a project with someone, say Mary Lee for example, I know she would suck your cock in a heartbeat. You two could use my lounge before class; maybe if she sucked all that beautiful cum out of you before class you could control yourself for a while.
"I, uh...don't think that would be enough Mrs. Owens, every time I look at you my cock just seems to try to burst out of my pants." I said.
"I have an idea Tony, my oldest daughter looks just like me, if I introduce you two do you think you could get your mind off me for a while?"
"I, uh...could try I suppose," I said.
"Fine, her name is June, I will have her waiting for you in my lounge before class tomorrow, and please don't make too much noise".
I got up to leave, Mrs. Owens gave my cock a long hard look and said, "Tony, maybe just this once a little feel wouldn't hurt if you would lock the door to the hall."
I almost broke all records getting to the door, locking it and back to the desk. She reached out unzipped my pants, pulled out the 9-inch monster, licked her lips and began sucking.
I was in heaven. A half-hour later I blew the biggest wad of my young life down her throat. She gagged, spit and tried to swallow the rest, it was funny watching her.
She finally got it all down then looked up at me and said, "Damn you Tony, look at my blouse, it has cum all down the front, how am I going to explain this to my husband and daughters"? "Not only that if any of the other teachers or the principle see it they will know what's been going on and I'll be in deep trouble."
All I could do was stand there with my spent cock hanging out, giggling, and telling her what a great blow job she had just given me, my first.
God, being in Mrs. Owens's class was the best a senior could ask for. I was in her lounge more than I was in the class room, some times I would stay in the lounge during class either getting sucked off or fucked by one of her daughters, a classmate or sometimes if I was lucky Mrs. Owens herself would do the trick.
However, Virginia was getting a bit jealous, from time to time she would come into the lounge and send whoever was there packing, then she would rip of her clothes and make me lay on my back on the desk.