I had always had a crush on my French teacher, she was a really young teacher, far younger than most of the old broads that usually taught at my school. Whenever she wore a skirt I would always “accidentally” drop my pencil, and since I was in the front row, she would be kind enough to bend over and get it for me. And every time she bent over I would get a nice view of her panty covered pussy. Everytime she wore a thong, I would have to almost immediately ask to go to the bathroom and stroke myself to release. I think she started to catch onto what I was doing…
One day she was wearing an ultra short skirt, I mean, the thing barely covered her crotch, and I, as usual, dropped my pencil. She bent over, right in front of me, and my dick nearly ripped out of my pants at the sight that was in front of my eyes. She wasn’t wearing anything on underneath her skirt. Her perfectly bald pussy was glistening out in the open for everyone to see. My hard 8″ dick strained against the fabric of my pants as I stared at her bald pussy, glistening with horniness. She leaned back up and put the pencil on my desk and I raised my hand, trying to cover my tented pants. She just nodded me on my way. I walked out of the room, nearly running to the bathroom to pump my teenage cock to the image of her young, teacher pussy. Little did I know that all my dreams were about to come true.
I was pumping my dick hard when the door to the bathroom opened, I didn’t care now, I was so close to cumming it didn’t matter, all that mattered to me was the goal of spewing my hot seed all over the bathroom stall. My eyes were closed as I neared my eruption, my head leaned back, focusing all my thoughts on that little bald pussy of my French teacher. The door to my stall opened and my French teacher stood there as I erupted like a volcanoe that hadn’t spewed lava in a million years. My French teacher dropped to her knees and neatly caught my shots of cum in her mouth, standing up after swallowing her young student’s load. I slowly opened my eyes and I realized that she was standing there. I shot up like a cannon and tried to cover myself up, feebly. I stuttered some incomprehensible words, trying to make an excuse for my appearance and she just put her finger to my mouth, quieting all my words.
Her other hand reached down to my softening dick and gripped it, bringing it back to life almost instantaneously. My eyes closed once more and I groaned as she stroked my rehardened cock. Her other hand grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs, letting me feel her sweet, young pussy. I slowly rub her wet pussy while she strokes my dick up and down, occasionally massaging my young balls. She dropped down to her knees and took my 8″ prick into her mouth. Her mouth was so warm and wet, I almost came again right there, but, delving into deep reserves of strength, managed to hold back. I thrust in and out of her mouth, slowly at first, but then faster. Shoving it so far down her throat, I gagged her.
I groan and then feel my full bladder needing release. “Hold on baby, I need to piss.” She smiles up at me and grabs hold of my rigid prick and says, “Piss all over me baby!” I almost blow my load yet again at these words, but somehow I don’t. I just nod, and smile wickedly at the little slut. “Drink it all baby!” I groan and let my liquid gold stream from my rigid dick. She catches it in her mouth and gulps it down, moving up and down, getting her hair covered with the warm, yellow liquid. Finally the stream slows and finally stops. I look down at my piss covered whore and just laugh. I pull her up and shove her over the toilet and pull her skirt up. “Betcha like this!” As I ram it into her tight little cunt. I slowly thrust in and out of her hole, slowly and then picking up speed with each thrust into her.