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Authors: Laura Lovecraft

Tags: #milf, #cougar, #sexy older woman, #teacher, #student, #blowjob, #oral sex, #hardcore sex, #outdoor sex, #rite of passage, #fantasy, #nature spirit, #Eternal being, #Russian folklore

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She turned around so her back was to me and seemed to be waiting. I stood there unsure of what to do and looking over her shoulder she said, “Well?”

“Well…?”

“Get on your knees, Todd.”

“What?” I asked my eyes wide.

“You can’t very well kiss my ass while you’re standing now can you?”

Miss Ross grabbed her skirt and as I watched stunned, lifted it up over her hips.

“Damn.” I said softly as I stared at her perfectly rounded ass.

Miss Ross was wearing a black thong that was little more than a string and showed off both of the cheeks of her ass.

“Start kissing Todd.” She said softly. “Get on your knees and do just what you wrote in that cute little note of yours. Tell you what; you do a good job and this stays between us.”

“Yes ma’am!” I exclaimed.

Dropping to my knees so quickly I banged them on the floor, I placed my hands on her hips and kissed her left ass cheek.

“There you go.” She sighed, “Show me how much you want my ass.”

I began not only kissing, but licking and sucking her warm firm ass and sliding my hands down, fondled it as well. I trailed my tongue down her ass and sucked on the bottom of her cheek. Miss Ross wiggled her ass and I was aware of a painful throbbing in my jeans where my hard cock was bent at an angle.

“Pull my thong over and spread that ass Todd, just like you said you would!”

Grabbing her thong, I pulled it from between her cheeks and sliding it to the side stopped and admired the sight of her smooth pink pussy peeking out from between her thighs. I felt something brush my hand and saw Miss Ross had reached back and spread her cheeks wide open for me.

“Go ahead Todd, give me that rim job you wrote about.”

I licked my lips and leaning forward, eagerly stuck my tongue into my teacher’s asshole. She emitted a squeal that caused a shiver to run through my aching dick. I teased my tongue around her rosebud, and then growing bolder, pushed it into her ass.

“Oooh, you weren’t kidding were you?” she asked as she shoved her ass back into my face. “You do like that ass!”

I removed my tongue and taking a chance she wouldn’t care, slid my tongue down and plunged it into her pussy. Miss Ross cried out and I moaned at the taste of her. I swirled my tongue inside her and then slowly slid it up through her wet lips until I found her hard clit.

“Stop.” Miss Ross snapped and I reluctantly did as she said, sitting back and removing my tongue from her delicious pussy.

Standing, she turned around and sitting on the desk, said, “Take that shirt off.”

I yanked the t-shirt up and over my head so quickly I heard it rip, but could care less. As soon as I tossed it to the side, Miss Ross raised her legs and placing her soft feet on my shoulders reached down and spread her pussy open for me.

“Come and get it Todd, let me watch my hottest student lick my pretty pussy.”

I dove into her pussy. Placing my hands on those firm creamy thighs, I fastened my lips to her clit and gently sucked it into my mouth. Miss Ross placed her hand on my head and as she began playing with my thick black hair, said, “Look up at me Todd, let me see those big blue eyes while you eat me.”

I looked into her eyes and saw they were wide and bright. There was a look of pure lust on her face and again my cock fought for release. I swirled my tongue around her pussy and as she moaned she pulled her shirt and bra down far enough to cause her huge tits to pop out.

While I continued tonguing the pussy I’d been stroking to for two years, she cupped her tits, playing with her hard pink nipples. She sighed softly and spurred on by that sexy sound I brought my hand up and slid two fingers into her wet and very hot pussy.

“You are a good student aren’t you Todd?” She purred as I started pumping them in and out of her.

“Yes ma’am.” I whispered around her clit.

“Well good students should get rewarded shouldn’t they?” She asked.

“Whatever you say Miss Ross.” I answered in between sucking her clit into my mouth.

“Good answer!” She cooed, “Now stand up so I can give you something a lot better than a gold star!”

As much as I was enjoying her pussy I had no qualms about standing up, hoping she was thinking what I was thinking. I had no worries as the second I was on my feet; Miss Ross slid off the desk, onto her knees and unsnapped my jeans. She licked her full red lips and as she pulled my dripping prick out, smiled,

“So tell me, Todd, am I a tease?”

“No…no ma’am.” I moaned while she slowly pumped my cock .

The sight of her long slender fingers around my swollen cock was incredible, although it quickly became a second thought when she lowered her mouth to my oozing tip. Looking up at me, she said softly, “Tell me what you want.”

“Miss Ross would you….” I swallowed, “Suck my cock?”

“This beautiful cock?” She asked, “This nice young hard cock?” She blew on the tip causing my hips to twitch, “I’d love to, Todd, know why?”

“Why?”

“Because I love sucking young hard cocks and I’m going to swallow every fucking drop!”

“Oh goddamn.” I moaned when her tongue flicked across my cock.

“That’s right Todd, I am going to give you the longest, hottest blow job you ever had, and then after you suck me off I am going to let you fuck the shit out of me right over my desk!”

“Thank you Miss Ross.” I moaned.

It sounded lame, but she giggled, “I like that! Very respectful, now where were we?” She again teased her soft wet tongue around the head of my cock. “That’s right, I was going to blow you!”

Miss Ross opened her mouth wide, and lowering her mouth wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and started to….

I jumped as my cell phone rang next to me.

“Shit!” I exclaimed as I picked it up, I’d been on a roll!

“Yeah?” I answered.

“Hey Todd, its Kim, what’re you up to?”

“Just doing some writing.” I leaned back in my chair, away from the keyboard.

As I did I became aware of the throbbing erection between my legs. As always I wondered if other people who wrote erotica were turned on by their own work. Then again I didn’t always; usually it was when I was working with my favorite subject matter, Miss Ross.

“Good!” Kim exclaimed, “That’s why I was calling, to make sure your flighty ass remembered our final story for Miss Ross’s writing circle is due tomorrow.”

Oh, fuck me! I had to e-mailed that off to Miss Ross before midnight tonight. Out loud I answered, “Nope, I actually remembered this time.”

“I’m glad.” Kim said, “You’re always late and I don’t get it, you’re stories are really good.” She paused then added, “They’re always my favorites in the group.”

“Thank you.” I said with a smile.

I was pretty sure I was Kim’s favorite in general and had been thinking of asking her out. Kim was a pretty, petite little blond who was as sweet as she was cute. I’d been holding back because lately I’d been obsessed with older women.

Miss Ross in particular, but she was only a fantasy, there were however, quite a few older women who came into the restaurant I waited tables at and I swore some of them were flirting with me. I’d been writing about milfs for the last year now and was dying for the actual experience.

Because I was raised not to be a player or dog as my old man put it, I wouldn’t fool around with one if I had a girlfriend so was stalling on dating in hopes of landing some older sex crazed Milf.

“It’s true.” Kim said, bringing me back. “You’re a good writer; I think you could do it for a living if you wanted to.”

‘Don’t know about that.” I told her, “Thanks for thinking of me tonight Kim, I appreciate it.”

“That’s okay,” She giggled, “I like thinking about you.”

Well that was pretty blatant. Frowning, I tried to think of a way to brush her off, but couldn’t come up with much and went with,

“I like that you like that! Well listen, I really have to clean this thing up so I’ll see you on Sunday at Miss Ross’s?”

“I’ll be there.” She replied. I was getting ready to say good bye when she added, “Hey Todd we’re having a cook out Sunday at my house, want to come over with me after the group?”

“Uh…yeah sure.” I told her.

Not sure I wanted to go down that path, but didn’t want to be an asshole to her either.

“Great! See you then!”

She hung up and putting the phone down, I thought about jerking off. Usually my pattern was to write my stories while horny because it made the sex hotter. Now however, I was going to have to shelve my latest nasty little piece currently dubbed “After School Special” and get to work finishing the lame horror piece I was doing for the group.

Maybe I would take a few minutes and watch some porn, get off and get to work. Of course I could always just close my eyes and think of Kim. In fact it was getting pretty obvious I could do more than spank it to her, she was giving some pretty clear signals.

As I sat up and clicked save on my latest Miss Ross driven story it occurred to me I probably should get something going with Kim and give up on my stupid fantasies. I’d been watching and writing too much porn lately.

I minimized the screen on “Special” and stared at the next document which was my goofy vampire story for the group. As I read the uninspiring words I realized it could be a decent story if I tossed some hot sex in there. I doubted that Miss Ross would appreciate that though. I grinned as I thought in any scenario I could envision she would not only appreciate it, but play with herself while reading.

Sadly, that Miss Ross only existed in my head. In reality she was just an attractive teacher that supplied a lot of eye candy and fantasy to countless students over the years. Although I doubt there were any others that took it to the degree I did.

For me she had become nothing short of an obsession. Billy had once asked me if I thought Miss Ross was the hottest teacher we’d ever had. I had answered that never mind teacher, Simone Ross was the hottest woman I’d ever seen, period!

When I’d had her as a sophomore two years ago she had driven me crazy to the point I’d had to be excused to go to the bathroom so I could jerk off to the thought of her doing….well whatever the hell she wanted to me.

In fact I was so into her that when I’d heard she was teaching a creative writing course I’d taken it as one of my senior electives just to be able to see her every day before I graduated.

Well there was only two weeks left to enjoy her and I was doing that as much as I could. Not that I didn’t enjoy the class itself as I had indeed been writing for the last couple of years.

The only problem was what I was writing was dirty stories, or as the web sites called it; erotica. I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher, I’d gotten some pretty good reviews.

Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher.

Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I’d even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

While the other half dozen students discussed their stories and other’s work, I sat there like a perv, picturing Miss Ross lounging naked on her couch or standing in her shower, rubbing her wet soapy tits. Last class she was wearing a tank top and a pair of denim shorts that had me spanking it all night long.

That same day, I’d hit an all time low and while everyone was out on her deck, I’d used the bathroom then sneaking down her hall, slipped into her bedroom and had opened her top bureau draw and found myself staring at an array of thongs and lacy bras.

It had taken an act of will not to steal one, but I managed to turn around and walk back out to the deck where I’d sat with my book in my lap to cover my constant erection. It always amazed me she was single.

“Okay, enough.” I said out loud.

I forced Miss Ross out of my mind so I could finish my project. As I’d stated in my latest story, I did need a decent grade in this class to keep my average up. I played the game of telling myself if I focused and finished “A Vampire’s Remorse” I would then watch some milf porn and get off before I went to bed.

I cleared my mind and re-read the first half of the story. I then started to type. The first few sentences were forced, but as time went on, I caught on and my fingers blurred across the keyboard. As always when I wrote I became immersed in the story and got more into than I had thought I would. When I typed the words “The End” I sat back and after rubbing my tired eyes, was surprised to see it was ten fifteen.

After giving the story a quick run through spell check I remembered my promise to myself and with a grin minimized “Vampire’ and brought up the net. I went straight to my favorite site ‘Milf-Tails” and started browsing videos. I stopped on one that said “Joe works hard in detention” and clicked on it.

The video came up to show a kid sitting alone in his classroom getting lectured by his very hot and provocatively dressed teacher. My eyes widened as I saw she bore a pretty good resemblance to Miss Ross. Same long black hair, brown eyes and very impressive rack.

Having no desire to listen to the stilted dialogue of the alleged plot, I brought the video forward.

“Oh yeah.” I whispered as the teacher was now on her knees, sucking her lucky student’s cock.

The camera panned to show her from behind and I licked my lips at the sight of her perfect ass. I remembered my own story where I had my tongue buried in Miss Ross’s ass and as the camera went back to the stunning brunette sucking cock, I began to imagine how I would describe it.

I sat up as the rest of my story jumped into my head and clicking off the video brought “Special” back up and began typing at a frenetic pace. My fingers pounded away on the keyboard as in the story I pounded away on Miss Ross.

Of course I didn’t start fucking her until she had given me an eye rolling blow job that ended with her letting my cum drool out of her mouth and onto her tits. From there she had hopped back onto the desk for me to take over where I left off and suck her off with my fingers buried in her pussy.

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