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Sex At Work- Sex In the Bookroom

So B had sex with her former lover and fellow teacher Bill at a Halloween party. Naturally, Bill was eager to fuck her again. He was a widower and he didn't date much. But B was not so enamored with his love making skills and declined his many offers. I asked her if it were possible to have sex with him at school during school hours since he had his own personal bathroom. She said Bill would never go for it. He was way too uptight at school and would never be that daring.

So B continued to tease Bill, sometimes sending nudies and occasionally planting a deep throated kiss in his classroom when the kids were off somewhere. But it never seemed realistic that Bill would do any more than that at school. He kept inviting her over and trying desperately to hook up again, but B kept him at bay and hungry for more. Eventually, Bill became more daring at school. First, he moved on her to kiss her. Then, on a day she had worn a dress, he reached under her skirt and grabbed her ass. But still, it seemed he wouldn't actually do more than that.

And then one day, he moved on her. It was his off period and B was a floater that day and didn't have to be anywhere particular at the time. Bill told her to meet him in the book room. She went to the bookroom on their floor and it was locked. She knocked and Bill opened the door. He kissed her deeply and grabbed her ass. He told her that he was the only one in the school who had a key to the bookroom other than the principal and he would never go there unless someone asked him.

They started making out hot and heavy and B felt his hard on through his slacks. Bill started groping her breasts and pulled her bra down and started sucking her nipple. B unzipped his pants and pulled his rock hard cock out and began stroking him and touching his balls. She pulled his firm cock out of his underwear and slacks and pulled on him back and forth while he sucked her nipple. He unzipped her jeans and jammed his hand into her thong. She was soaking wet and he managed to slip his finger inside her juicy pussy. B unsnapped his pants and released his belt. His slacks fell to the floor. She yanked his boxers down below his cock and balls and reached up and kissed him. Then she kissed down his chest and sucked his nipple while she continued to squeeze and stroke his dick.

She continued kissing down his stomach and then she knelt down on both knees in front of him. She kissed around his throbbing cock and pushed up on his aching balls. She kissed his ball sack and licked the base of his shaft while pulling on the head of his inflamed penis. She slowly kissed her way up and down his dick teasing him as he suffered for her to put his cock in her mouth. She licked the bulbous large head and ran her tongue all around the ridge. She looked up at Bill who seemed to be in some form of agony - the tension so vivid and so etched on his face. And as he looked at her with that "What are you going to do to me next? look, she took him into her juicy wet mouth. She sucked on his cock and tugged at his shaft swirling her eager tongue around one side of his dick to the other. She flicked her tongue up and down the tip and tried to insert her tongue inside him. She moved her head up and down and up and down vigorously making loud throat noises each time his fat cock went too far down her throat. She applied suction and released. Applied suction and released and kept repeating while her tongue danced up, down, around, over and across his pulsing cock. She could feel his eruption coming. She sensed his body start to move differently. Start to wind up and prepare for the inevitable. He started to groan. His breathing became more intense. His hips were starting to move front to back. He started to fuck her face. She increased the suction. She moved up and down his cock faster and faster and then he moaned hard. The eruption of cum exploded into her mouth so hard it went straight down her throat. No swallow necessary. He exploded again. Hot thick cum shot to the back of her throat and sliding down into her stomach just like the first load. And then a third volley. This one not reaching as far. Landing on the back of her tongue. Warm, thick, creamy and salty. This one she tasted. It was him. Bill. The elementary school teacher. The 45 year old widower. The prudish and reserved Bill who would never have sex at school had just blown his load in B's mouth. During school hours. Before the parents came to pick up their children. When the principal could have caught them both and fired them both on the spot.

But now it was over. Bill quickly zipped his pants and B tidied up her outfit. Bill let her out into the hallway and she went to her next classroom. Bill waited a few minutes to recover fully. Then he slipped back into his classroom as if nothing had ever happened. B texted me from the bathroom and told me the whole story. I was out of town in an office and I quickly went to relieve myself in the bathroom. I never thought it would happen but leave it to B to make my dreams come true.

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