Substitute Teacher

She briefly talked and then started handing out the test papers for the day. When I got mine, it was blank. I raised my hand and she came to the back of the room to where I sat. When I showed her my paper, she smiled then leaned over and started writing on the blank sheet. I again got a noseful of her wonderful perfume. She stood up again and went up front to her desk. I looked down, and on my paper she had written the following: "Your test is later, but I am sure you will pass. Miss P. She had put a small heart above the "i" in Miss and right then and there I knew I was going to fuck my teacher.
Class went by quickly and so did play practice. I was sure I was going to have a rough time concentrating, but I didn't. Like always she had us meet and discuss the days' practice and then everyone else left. We were the only ones left in the building. My hardon had returned.
We sat in the eerily quiet gym saying nothing for a long while and I did nothing to hide my interest in her. I looked her up and down and she did the same to me. Finally she spoke. "I may be wrong, but by the looks you're giving me and by the bulge in your jeans, I take it you've decided?"
I was no longer embarressed, only turned on. "I have. I want to fuck you."

No surprise whatsoever crossed her face. "Good. Now go up on stage on the sofa, and I'll be with you in a bit." She looked so sexy as she crossed the gym, her heels clicking loudly in the empty hall.
I hopped up on the stage and tried to make myself comfortable on the sofa we used as part of our play. My throbbing erection was making that difficult. Suddenly, the curtain started closing and the lights in the gym and on the stage dimmed. All but the one right above the sofa. In a few seconds, I heard her heels clicking again, this time coming from behind the stage, coming up the back steps. 
She walked onto the darkened stage and walked over to the sofa, until she was right in front of me. No words were spoken as she began to slip out of her blouse and bra. Her breasts were perfect and I watched her nipples visibly harden as the air hit them. She slowly and seductively unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. I could feel my cock twitching as I took in this vision in front of me.

Miss Paterson stood unmoving, letting me take all of her in. The light shone on her skin, giving it a golden glow. She wore no panties and her pubic region was neatly trimmed, only a thin line of hair remained there. No garters held her thigh-highs in place and the absence of them did nothing to make my erection cease.
She crawled on top of me and began to kiss me. She started grinding her crotch into mine and moans immediately escaped her lips. I broke the kiss and began nuzzling her neck, working my way down to her nipples. I took each one in turn into my mouth, hungrily
sucking each one until they were erect and wet from my saliva.
She crawled from my lap and started undoing my jeans. She pulled them off, along with my underwear, and took my aching erection into her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down in a breakneck pace, deep-throating me with every downward thrust of her mouth. Now I began to moan, but I couldn't take my eyes from the sight of my teacher giving me this wonderful blowjob.

I watched her put her hand between her legs and start playing with herself. She reached her hand up then and put her soaked fingers to my lips. I starting sucking on them loving the taste and the sweet, musky scent of her pussy.
With a slurp, she released my cock from her sweet lips and pulled me to my feet. She took my place on the sofa, and spread her legs. The wetness there glistened in the light above us and I with no hesitation, climbed between her legs and plunged my engorged cock as deep as I could into her soaked pussy.
Moans escaped both of us as I began to pump her pussy as hard as I could. I could feel her juices running down her legs as she splashed me with every thrust. The feel of her stocking covered legs as she rubbed them up and down my legs and ass was almost too much to bear.
I took her legs and held her ankles while putting her feet on my chest. Again the feeling of her stockings sent chills through me and I pumped her pussy even harder. I started sucking on her toes as I fucked her and she bucked beneath me even harder, meeting every thrust with one of her own.
"Oh my God, Michael," she screamed. "Fuck my wet pussy." Our moans and her passionite screams echoed through the gym.
I could feel my orgasm getting close and I slammed into her even harder, our bodies making wet, slapping noises as we fucked. She began to throw her head from side to side, and I felt her pussy get even wetter as her cum splashed over my cock. She was screaming uncomprehensible now, and I pushed deep into her wanting to shoot my cum into her as deep as I could.

I felt my aching balls twitch and I began to moan loudly as I felt my cum empty into her sopping wet pussy. "Oh Michael, I'm cumming again," she screamed. "Shoot your cum into my pussy, baby."
I continued to pump her pussy, until I had no strength left, and collapsed onto her, completely spent. We layed there for several moments and then got up and began to dress. We deeply kissed and without saying a word left the building arm in arm. I led her to her car and closed the door. She started her car and rolled down the window.
"That was so sexy, Michael. Thank you."
I smiled at her. "No, thank you, Miss Paterson."
"Gwen. My name is Gwen. I think that after what we just did, Miss Paterson sounds way too formal. But Gwen only when we're alone, okay?"
I agreed and leaned in to kiss her again. She took off and I stood outside the school for several minutes reliving what had just happened. 

For the rest of the school year, we screwed hot and heavy and I learned much more about sex and myself than I would've thought possible. On graduation, I received my last lesson from her and then we never saw each other again. I stopped a couple of months after I graduated to see her, but I was told she had moved down south and was teaching down there. I wondered if some other lucky bastard was getting the lessons that I had received from this beautiful woman.
Oh, and by the way, I did get an "A" on that test and every other paper that I ever did for her...