Obsessions

Kyle sat in his seat and practically drooled as he looked at Mrs. Johnson. She was amazingly beautiful. He blonde hair fell in loose curls along her back, and her skin was lightly tanned. Her green blue eyes were like gems, and her breasts were small, and somehow still perky after her two kids. Mrs. Johnson's waist was small and lead to her wide hips. Her ass was tight and her thighs were sleek and clearly shaven even through her tight black pants. Her gray shirt fell low almost showing her cleavage, tempting one to look closer. Her black boots crawled half way up her calves.

She walked gracefully and seemed to flow along the floor, rather than walk across it. Everything about her turned him on. Her voice was like a symphony, filling him with a sense of joy and serenity. He looked at her while she talked and his eyes drifted to stare at her C cup breasts. Kyle stared for a second too long and Mrs. Johnson saw him staring.

He met her gaze and she smiled, a blush forming on her cheeks. She continued the lesson without stuttering. Kyle continued to look at her body, and she caught him several more times staring at her breasts and ass. Each time her cheeks reddened and she turned away. He smiled at the thought of his teacher not caring that he was looking at her in a sexual manner.

Class ended and Kyle went to walk out the door when he heard Mrs. Johnson's voice, “Kyle, I would like to talk to you about some back work.”

Kyle walked over to Mrs. Johnson's desk. “What did you want?”

“Kyle, you know you can't look at me like that, I’m your teacher.” She spoke, but Kyle could see her thoughts swirling in her head.

Kyle unzipped his pants and let his 8 inch rod flop out, “You know you want this.”

For a minute she wavered biting her lip. She reached forward and immediately her hand shot back. Her mouth opened in shock, “Kyle put that away!”

Kyle smiled, “Yes Mrs. Johnson.” he said sweetly as he slid his dick back in his pants and walked out of the class.

Mrs. Johnson sat in her seat thinking about what had just happened. She almost touched her students cock. She didn’t know what had come over her. She had just lost it, seeing him so big and wanting her, she almost couldn’t help it. Her hand slid into her pants and she touched herself the image of Kyle's cock burned into her eyelids.

She moaned and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples as she rubbed her swollen clit. Mrs. Johnson got wetter and wetter thinking about her student. She let a finger slip into her pussy. The walls of her pussy squeezed her finger and though she tried to fit another inside she couldn’t. She fingered herself for an entire hour until she finally gave up. It was as if her pussy wouldn’t allow her to cum without the real thing.

Mrs. Johnson sucked her fingers clean and sat at the desk waiting for the next class. She finally decided that she would her husband go to town on her tonight to hopefully get her mind off of him. She went through the day and went home to her husband. She payed her two babysitters to take her children out for the rest of the day.

She tried everything she could think of, including flat out saying she wanted to fuck, but he wasn’t in the mood. Again she touched herself but couldn’t reach climax. She thought of Kyle all the while and wanted him so bad. She finally decided on fucking him the next day. During the night she tossed and turned but never slept, all the while her dripping wet pussy begging for Kyle's cock.

In the morning she took a shower, the cool water clearing her thoughts a little. Mrs. Johnson decided that the best way to get Kyle was to call his second block teacher and say that he was staying with her so he could make up some back work. It was cliche but she hoped it would work, and then she could have him. She desired him with a passion that she had never felt before. She got dressed, her tightest pair of black slacks, a seductively low cut top, and boots that went half way up her calves. Her nipples were hard and clearly visible through the thin shirt.

She arrived in school and went to her class. She waited until the bell rang for class to end, all the while her pussy was throbbing and she had to restrain herself as to not lunge at Kyle right in the middle of class. When the bell rang she called Kyle to stay after class as she had done the day before, and when everyone was gone she stood. Smiling sweetly at Kyle she walked to the door and locked it tightly before walking back to Kyle.

Kyle smiled as she walked in her leather boots and thin shirt. He could barely keep his eyes off of her during class but he had to stick to the plan. He watched, stunned, as she pushed him up against the wall. She went in for a kiss and Kyle pushed her away.

“What is wrong Kyle? I thought this is what you wanted.” Mrs. Johnson said, heart heavy and eyes full of sadness and disbelief.

“No, I don’t know what gave you that idea, but it is wrong for a teacher and her student to have a relationship of any kind other than that of a teacher and a student.” Kyle said. His expression was that of someone concerned for another well being, but under his sad eyes lay a devious look of evil. He planned to force her to be his and his alone, he would wait until he owned her and she could be no others, and she knew it.

“Well, then I will see you tomorrow Kyle.” She wanted to get to her knees and beg him to have his way with her, but she had a little more self respect than that. All that block after Kyle left she touched herself thinking of Kyle but she could do little more than dream unless she was willing to throw herself at his mercy.

She waited for two weeks everyday coming on to Kyle after class, and everyday being immediately shut down, like a freshman schoolgirl going after a senior jock. Finally she could no longer take it. In the month of December she finally gave in. under her clothes she wore a strand of lace that covered her pussy and her nipples and ended in a bow that stuck out of her shirt. After class she called Kyle into her room as she had every day for almost a month now. He stayed and watched intently as she took off her shirt and pants revealing only the bow and lacing covering her irect nipples and her juicy pussy.

“Kyle, I want you more than anything in the whole world. I don’t know what it is but you make me so desperate for you. If you unwrap me, you can own me, I will be yours and yours alone. My husband will no longer have any say in anything I do, and I won't have sex with anyone else again. If you walk out, this never happened and I will go back to my normal life.”

Kyle smiled and turned around.