Fantasy The Slut College Teacher by shanti2010-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She dived back to work.

Her tongue shot out and circled his glands. The purpled hood of flesh was trembling with desire now. She wasn't quite up to swallowing his entire prick again.

Right now, she was more interested in just giving him the best head she was capable of giving. Then came the man's voice and the words chilled her to the bone.

"Stop! Right there, Jimmy. Hand me your paper. Don't come around the counter."

"Huh?" Shanti turned and saw the blue-jeaned leg of a student right at the edge of the counter. Another half step and he would be able to see everything. But she didn't stop. She kept sucking on the chemistry teacher's prick. This was exciting. The thrill of discovery made her cunt gush with fuck fluids.

The possibility of actually being discovered sucking off the man gave her mouth added vigor.

"I-just give me the p-paper," he stuttered.

"You don't look so good, Mr. Reddy. Want me to go down to the nurse and see if she has anything to help you?"

"NO! Uh, just go back to your, umm, seat."

"Are you sure you're okay, Mr. Reddy? You got this funny look on your face. Almost like you were getting a..."

"Jimmy!" "Yes, sir."

Shanti was smiling broadly. The thrill of the almost discovery made her all the hotter. She sucked on the man's prick as if she'd never done it before, as if it were a brand new experience for her.

His prick was so damned tast, she couldn't get enough of it. Licking and kissing the sides of his cock wasn't enough for her. As her nose burrowed into his tangled bush, she let her tongue play with his balls trapped in their hairy little sac.

She batted them around until she could feel his balls locked up inside tumbling and lurching in real desire.

Hastily she clamped her mouth over the tip of his prick, afraid he was going to shoot his wad. Through some massive exertion on the man's part, he kept his pearly white jism in.

She loved it. She could suck on his cock all the longer now. His hands guided her raven-haired head in and out with the most seductive motion possible. Her lips tightened down into a perfect "0" that caressed every part of his cock as it slipped into her mouth.

Moaning in pleasure, she made certain she breathed hot and heavy when his bush came close to her face with the hat air slipped and stimulated through his pubic hair. The man's prick jumped a little bit harder every time she exhaled.

"Uh, and now, ummm, class, just pass your t-tests in," he stuttered. "I have decided to let you all go a bit early today" Adi was making a valiant effort to keep from losing, it all right then and there in front of the students and Shanti was doing her damnedest to make sure he did.

That was part of the thrill she was getting.

She twisted and saw the doorknob turning. Another sudden surge of fear seized her by the throat. For a second, she was unable to move. The door opened and in came Mr. Bose. The man started to say something, turned to a hidden person in the hail, then called over his shoulder, "I'll talk with you later, Mr. Reddy. Better see what Ramya wants first," Shanti felt Adi slump forward as the door closed again. They hadn't been seen.

"Go on, class. Beat it!" Shanti couldn't see the students leaving the room, but she could guess what the scene was like.. They'd all be running to be first out the door. She slouched down but not so far that she would let his prick slip free from her mouth.

She was having too much fun giving him head to quit now. At long last, the final student filed from the room. Adi breathed a heavy, sigh in relief and then said, "Goddammit! I ought to throw you but the window, doing something like this to me!" "Don't you like the feel of my wet, sucking lips all over your great big cock?" she teased.

"Dammit, I do! But in front of the whole fucking class? Shit, lady, you're out of your skull."

"Yes," she agreed. "With lust-for you!" She applied herself even more vigorously to his prick. Her mouth was hotter than a blast furnace. She sucked harder than a milking machine could have. And she was rewarded by the tangy flood of his jism. The first spurt hit the back of her throat. The next she allowed to smear all over her tongue. That gave her all the encouragement she needed.

Sucking harder, she milked the entire creamy load from his balls. He was left with a limp cock by the time she was satisfied.

"God, I wouldn't have I believed it," he moaned. "In front of the whole goddamn class, she gives me a blow job!"

Shanti leaned back against the cabinet and licked off a vagrant drop of his aim from her face. It tasted just as good as the power she'd felt over the man.