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The first teacher work day before school had even started I knew I wanted him. I was new to the High School. I had been teaching Math at our local Middle School for the last five years and felt like I wanted a change for a bit. When this position came up I put in my interest in Human Resources. I was pretty sure I would get it and since it doesn’t change my tenure I figured why not? His name is Martin and he had been teaching here for about 8 years. He is the department head and when I went to check in with him that first day, I was overwhelmed by what I saw. He was about 6’2 and the proverbial tall dark and handsome! His biceps alone made me want to scream out, “Take me in your arms now!” I just knew I wanted to be touched by him….. As the first few months of school progressed he was very professional, kept the 6 inch distance etc. Then one day during my prep he came in. He leaned over my desk to show me a new program we were using and his arm brushed mine. Electric shocks went through my body and I could barely focus on what he was saying. Then he bent back over my computer again this time his arm resting against my shoulder. I didn’t move. Neither did he. By this point I am getting so hot from his “incidental” touch that I am beginning to worry. What if I soak through my pants because I am so wet? Can he smell that I want him? As he pulled back he smiled at me and then asked if I had any other questions. Of course I do but none of them related to Math or my job! Inwardly I am screaming for him to touch me undress me and have passionate sex with me. Outwardly, I look up, smile and say, “Thanks. You have been very helpful.” About a week later, I was correcting a student in the hallway and I swear Martin was checking out my butt. Ok so I am a bit petite in height a little stocky than I should be although I am definitely not fat, but my butt, yeah my butt does draws some eyes from time to time. About two weeks go by and I am desperately trying to think of a way I can get him alone to ask a “confidential” question. Then it happens. It’s a stormy day outside, winds are fierce, the rain is bitter cold. My car had died about two blocks from the school and by the time the tow truck got there I was late for first period. I quickly walked through the downpour and made it to campus. The vice principal had gotten class started for me and I continued on with the class. During prep I was arranging a ride for after work when he walked in. As I hung up the phone, he said “May I?” as he motioned toward the door. I nodded and thought I am in trouble for something….what now? With one hand he reached out and pulled the door shut. His other hand held a coffee cup and under his arms are some clean rags. “I remembered you like lots of creamer so I hope I got the right mix…..” as he put the coffee cup on my desk. He comes around the back of the desk and moves some still soaking wet hair from my face. “I know you are having a bad day. I came to see if I could help. I have some clean rags……they are not the best but I was thinking that maybe you could at least start to dry off a bit. Here…..can I help?” He took one of the rags and started gently drying my hair in a downward stroke. Then he proceeded to wipe off my face and moved down my neck very gently. By now my body may still be soaked with rain but my pussy was also soaked with juices wanting him. As he reached around the back of my neck he leaned in very closely. I could feel his hot breath on my upper chest. He looked up into my face to ask me something but the next thing I know are those wonderful strong lips are meeting mine. His hands are not exploring my body. The next fifteen minutes are spent with him “examining” my body for wetness. He stops all the dripping except one spot…… When he is thoughly satisfied I am dry enough to teach, he says, “ I need to check one more spot.” He slowly reaches his down the front of my pants then back up to the waistband. Then he slides his hand inside. AS his fingers begin to rub my pussy he says” I heard you need a ride home.” “yeah” I reply, “my friend is busy so I have to call a cab.” “Can I take you home? My house is closer and we can throw you wet clothes in the dryer right away.” He knew I lived in an apartment so I readily agreed. After school we climb into his car and I wonder with eager anticipation how long it will take. A short ten minute drive and we are there. As we race to the door to try to get doused with another shock of rain, he has his keys out and unlocks the door. He puts his things down and turns to me. “This is the living room and beyond there” he points down the hall from the door “ is the kitchen. We will go there and strip you down because the laundry room is off the kitchen. Hold on a sec….” He races up some stairs that were just behind the front door and comes back with a warm robe. As we head into the kitchen he offers water, coffee etc. All I can think about is this hunk in front of me and what is going to happen next…. I am standing in the kitchen starting to strip as he puts on some coffee and then he comes over to me. He gently helps me with my blouse pulling it over my head, then his hands slide down to my waist and help me with my pants. “Here these are wet too.” He says as he undoes the clasp on my bra and gently slides it off adding it to the pile of clothes on the floor. As he bends over to help slide my underwear down he leans forward and gently kisses my pussy. Now I am throbbing and I wimper a little as he does this. Then he is off with my clothes to the dryer. I can’t move. It’s cold but I am on fire. He comes back and I am standing naked in his kitchen. He comes forward, puts his hand on the back of my neck and gives me the most passionate kiss I have ever had. Then he slides his hand down to my hanging boobs. First one then the other. He leans down and gently kisses each one. Then he stands up puts the robe around me and takes my hand and leads me to a huge sofa in the livingroom. As I sit down he kneels in front of me and starts to gently kiss me one more time. As he does this my hands are exploring this massive body in front of me. I stop him for just a moment as I slide his shirt over his head. Then as I am undoing his belt and pants his again kisses me long and deep. God I love this man! He is so hot! I am creaming all over the place now and with his pants off he leans against me. His cock is so long and so hard. As I feel his meat against me everything in my body starts begging for him to put it in me. First though I take his big cock in my fingers and start slowly playing with the head first then the shaft. Running my fingers up and down to explore. Then I switch and put him on the couch. “I need to properly thank you for your kindness today.” I start kissing down his stomach line until I get to his massive cock. Then I take the whole thing into my mouth and start sucking. Oh he is so big!!!! He tastes so good. As I start to move faster he starts bucking against my face. “Oh yes baby! Fuck my face!” Many moments later he is shooting his hot jizz down my throat. He tastes so sweet…..I already want more. After getting a quick drink of water he returns and says now its your turn. He starts toying with my clitoris in his fingers then in his mouth. I buck against his face and he giggles as he makes me come. Then he looks down at his penis and says, “Uh Oh…….I think I need some more attention…..” I look at his cock and as I reach for it he pushes me back down and slides his meat inside my burning pussy. He pounds me with such a force as to make me continue coming the entire time. I cannot contain my goans and yells as he pummels me. I think I am so glad he has his own home and lives alone. AS we collapse a few hours later on the sofa, he says “I think your clothes are dry by now, but I really don’t want to take you home yet. Can you stay?” Since the next day is Saturday and I didn’t have any plans yet, “Sure. How long would you like me to stay?” “Let’s start with the weekend and go from there.” We had passionate sex for several more hours before we both finally fell asleep. In the morning he drove me home to get more clothes. Since then we have had many weekends together. We are very careful at work, however, there are many more prep periods with some extra training.