Wendy’s Preparations for Spring

I am Wendy K, an average Counselor/Instructor at Belmont Junior College. In other ways, she was unusual.

I’m fifty-four and have been a Junior College English teacher and counselor for over 25 years. Married while I was still in college, and we have been married for all these years. My husband worked away most of the time. He is an engineer for a large Oil Company and was overseas often.

I had been cheating with young students for over 20 years. Since I had taught as a counselor for six years at the same College, and had a good record, I had gained some seniority and had my own little office.

I’m pretty and very classy looking. brown hair and brown eyes, and a tan complexion. If there was anything about that that could be said about me, I’m not fat. You could tell I work out. My weight for my height is average. I get several younger guys who do double-takes at me.

With several assets, however, that compensated for any kind of attractiveness. I had full-sized breasts—36C and round but not flabby or sagging at all, the shape and size of coconuts, with very sensitive nipples. Nice rump. As with her 36 C breasts, there is no flabbiness or sagging, my ass. My legs are long, full, and sleek.

As far as dress, I make it a point to not go over the limit of what was considered permissible for a female College teacher. I where semi-tight skirts a few inches above the knees and blouses that were not ultra-tight. There was nothing in the way I dress that could be called provocative. I had learned how to reach the limit but not go over it.

Spring Break was coming up soon and I decided to let my husband know I am going to Bahamas for a break His response was somewhat surprised. He asked if I was going alone. I told him that two other instructors were going there also Making him think we would be together but not saying that. [I had young Black Cocks on my mind!].


Since starting doing younger guys, I had my share of being asked out by men, and I had gone on some dates without my husband knowing. But I had discovered that the men who asked me out were in general interested only in trying to get into my pussy as quickly as possible and dumping their load. It also seemed that the men were intent on controlling and even dominating me. I had come to the point where I had virtually given up on men, and I not physically attracted to women.

I had found a way to get all the sex wanted, and it didn't involve men or women. It involved boys; specifically College freshman boys.

Starting years ago, I had begun selecting a certain boy in one of my classes; a boy I find attractive, and whom I can tell was attracted. I’d make overtures to him, in the form of smiling at him, writing little congratulatory notes to him on his papers, speaking with him after class, making sure I became his counselor, and calling him into my office to talk with him. I make it a point to choose only one, maybe two boys for the whole school year, I chose carefully. I chose a boy who was obviously infatuated with her, but one whom she felt would be discreet and would not tell anyone or brag about it, and who would not become obnoxious and try to control or threaten me as the first one. It wasn't that difficult for me to discover early in the school year which boys fit the bill.

I don’t take any risks; being ultra-careful. Because in the 25 years she had taught there had been two teachers in the high school who had been caught having relations with students and had not only been dismissed but had been arrested. I had no intention of being caught.

At the start of this school year, and during my fifth year of teaching, I had noticed a freshman boy in one class. He was a nice-looking black guy named Troy Williams. He was of average height and weight for a freshman boy. He was quiet, soft-spoken and polite. He was in my third period class before the lunch hour, and I had been assigned to be his counselor.

Being an average student in most subjects, but I had discovered that in general he had poor writing skills—especially in writing articles and essays, He was a D student in English. In addition, he had trouble in deciding about a career path.

He was a good-looking guy and was attracted to him. And I had found by the way he looked me over and acted around me in both my counseling sessions with him and during class that he was attracted to me, or at least it seemed so. I decided to check him out and see if he "fit the bill," and could be one of my boys for the year.

There was something else about him that aroused curiosity. I had never had sex with a black guy. I had heard stories and anecdotes about black males, some of which sounded downright unbelievable and absurd. Nonetheless, my curiosity was aroused, and so was my desire. He was a nice-looking guy; in fact he was good-looking—even handsome, and there was something about his chocolate complexion and figure that was appealing to me on a totally physical level.

I decided to make the first actual overture to him in my office after the final period of the school day. Since being his counselor, it wouldn't appear unusual for him to cum to my office after school. In my office, and some of them were after the final period. But on this certain day, I have no counseling sessions after school.

During the third period, she passed papers out to the students. I had written on his paper: "Can you come to my office after sixth period for a counseling session?"

At the end of the third period, he approached my desk and said, "Ms. K, should I come to your office right after school?"

"Yes, Troy, if that's convenient for you. Or do you have to catch a bus or a ride right after school?" Crossing my legs, letting the skirt ride up, Noticing he was checking out my toned legs.

"Oh yes, it's convenient," he replied. "I live not far from school. I walk to and from school anyway."

Sweeping my gaze over him, liking what I see. I noticed his crotch. It was filled up and stuffed nicely. I noted that he was checking my body out too. His look went from my legs to my silk blouse and tits, and back down to my legs.

"Fine, then," smiling. "I'll be in my office after sixth period."

"Okay," he replied, smiling back at me, giving my tits and legs one more look-over.

I had years experience in fucking boys, and I fell that Troy would be a "good" one. He wasn't cocky or a show-off or a loudmouth. He was quiet and polite. Although he had a confident self-assurance about himself, I instinctively felt that he was not the swaggering, domineering type; the kind of guy who once he fucked a female had an urge to crow about it and try to dominate and own her. I fell good about the situation. Something told me that I had made a good choice,[my cunt was very warm feeling] and that this was going to turn out well for both of them.

After the final period of the school day, I went to my office, which was located off the main hall, down another hall, around a corner, and at the end of a cul-de-sac. Loving the location of my office. Was isolated from all other rooms. Taken me five years to obtain the office.

Felling my anticipation growing. He's such a good-looking boy, I thought. I know it's a stereotype, but I bet he's big. But, then, it's not a stereotype. I've seen by looking at his crotch that he's big.[Again feeling my pussy getting warm an wet!]

Undoing the top two buttons of blouse, so that a good portion of
breasts could be seen. I moved a chair beside my big leather swivel chair behind the desk. Then removing my panties leaving nylons, hoping he’d like my pussy lips shaved with a tuff of hair on top I was ready for Troy!

A few minutes later a light knocking sounded on the door. Walking over and opened it and Troy stood there. Smiling I and said, "Hi Troy, come on in."

As he entered the room, I closed the door and slid the lock down.

"Have a seat—there," motioning to the chair behind her desk.

He sat in the chair, I moved behind the desk and sat. Crossing my full sleek tan legs, making sure my skirt rode up my thighs, showing the top of my stockings, but not far enough to show my pussy.

Troy's gaze swept over my legs and up to my blouse. I noticed that he was checking my breasts out, and I shifted in the seat so he could get a full glimpse.

"Troy, I just wanted to tell you that your overall grades are average, but you do need to improve your writing skills--especially in articles and essay writing. Now I'm going to help you with this. I'll personally—and privately-- tutor you if that's what it takes. I'll do everything I can to help you improve your grade in writing and English. I'll do everything I can for you. Would you like me to personally and privately tutor you?"

Looking down at his crotch. I seen that he had a big bulge. It poked at his pants.

My pussy throbbing. A tingling ache ran up from my pussy to my breasts, Feeling them growing warm and swelling. I fell my nipples growing erect. Feeling hot juice in the core of my pussy.

"Yes, ma'am, I'd like that," he replied, looking at tits breasts and licking his lips.

I didn't see any need to hesitate any longer. Seeing just by looking that he had a hard-on; I could see the imprint of his jerking throbbing cock, and seeing the way he was staring at my legs and breasts and licking his lips that he was ready for it. And so was I!

Without saying a word, I reached over and clutched his crotch and gave it a good squeeze. Lowered my head between his legs and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

He hissed and grasped my head as I opened my lips and went down on his prick, Thinking mm he is big!

I could hardly believe how big he was. His dick was so long, thick and stiff.

Opened my mouth wide and sucked his cock, swirling, swiping my tongue over the shaft as I licked it with her tongue. My head bobbed up and down as I licked and sucked.

With one hand he clutched my head and drove his dick into my warm wet sucking mouth, and with the other he grabbed one of my breasts and rubbed and mashed it, scraping his thumb over the thick erect nipple.

I sucked his cock down to the root. He pumped his prick, fucking down to my throat.

Finally slid my mouth off his dick and grabbed at his arms, pulling him over to me, grasping him around his shoulders.

He moved over and I slid down in the swivel chair, pulling him between my spread legs.

My skirt had ridden up to the waist, and he slid between my spread legs. He stroked his cock up and down on my lack of panties, covering my bare, partly shaved pussy as he went for my titties. He pulled my blouse out of my skirt and pulled it up to my bra.

He feasted on my 36C tits, swiping his tongue around the mounds, licking and lapping with his tongue. He homed in on the nipples, swirling and flicking his tongue on them as he sucked the nubs with his lips. Back and forth he went, from one breast to the other, licking and sucking.

Reaching down, I grasped his prick and stroked it. It was rock-hard, thick, and throbbing. Sliding my hand down under his dick, found his balls. I gently pulled them up and out and palmed them. His ball sack was full and bloated.

Still licking and sucking my tits, he started rubbing my cunt. I helped him by sliding forward more. Then I spread my legs and drew them back. Wrapped my arms and legs around him and thrust my ass up.

He groaned as he pushed forward, finding my pussy opening with one tap of his cockhead. He heaved his prick in, thrusting it into my hot, moist cunt.

"Um, ah, yes," I moaned as he dug his dick up my pussy. "Oh god, ah! You're so big! So good and thick and stiff. Oh, ah, you're filling me!"

He stuffed his cock up my cunt in one steady, continuous stroke, digging it into my hot juicy tight pussy. He didn't halt till he had every inch of his prick in pussy. His full balls rested on my ass as his long thick rigid dick throbbed inside cunt.

He slid his cock back all the way and then thrust it forward again, every inch of it.

"Oh god, yes, ah! Eoh yes, ah!" I gasped as he began pumping my pussy, screwing me with long, full strokes, slapping and mashing his balls on my ass as he fucked me fully and deeply.

"Eoh, yeah, you're fucking me good now! " I panted and hunched, humping my cunt up to meet his thrusts. "Oh, ah, pump the meat in me. Fuck your teacher!"

He wrapped his prick up and down, screwing hard and fast.

"Oh god, now! Ah yeah, I'm cumin now!" I thrashed and jerked and writhed as a climax ripped through my body.

He continued to fuck, jamming his dick all the way to my pussy with each hard full thrust. He clutched my ass mounds and mashed and squeezed them as he screwed me.

"Oh, ah, pump your prick in your teacher's pussy," I panted as I humped back at him. "Pump it deep. Oh, yes, give it all to me. Fuck me deep. Oh god, yes, I'm going to cum again—oh god—it's so fucking good!"

I humped my body up as a second orgasm tore through the very fiber of my being.

"Oh, ah, you're the boy for me," I gasped. "All this year. Ah, you're the only boy for me."

He heaved his cock deep into my pussy and grunted: "I'm gonna cum."

"Ah, I'm cuming too, I panted. "Oh yes, god yes, cuming again!"

He gave a hard full thrust deep in my cunt. "Here it cums now!"

"Oh, ah, squirt cum in your teacher's cunt!" I cried out.

He heaved his prick forward and spewed a stream of hot semen deep in my pussy.

"Ah, keep cumin," I gasped, "fill me up with it, give me all you've got."

He kept spurting cum in my cunt till he had emptied his balls and no more remained. Oh, my you filled me with a flood of your cum! I must make you very excited!

They sprawled there for a good five minutes, barely moving, trying to get their breath. It was the best fucking either of them had ever had...

As Troy finally made his way to the door, I said, "I'm going to work with you and help you. I'm going to see that your grade improves. I'm going to give you plenty of private tutoring."

Troy smiled. "I want it and need it."

... If Troy could have had his way, his teacher would have privately tutored him every day, but I made it clear to him that that was not possible. I let him know in no uncertain terms that I was a counselor for some students, not just for him, and that times were set for counseling sessions every day, some even after the final period. They simply would not be able to get together every day. Even some in the early evenings when my husband is away, I said with a smile. But I assured him they would have a number of private sessions every week.

As I had instinctively thought, Troy was not the domineering demanding type. He acquiesced readily enough to her instruction. He would have been glad to be able to fuck her once a week, or more if I’d like!

... Troy grasped his teacher's head with both hands and pumped his prick between her lips into my warm wet mouth. He panted and gasped as I avidly sucked on his dick. He looked down at my head bobbing back and forth on his cock, and he could hardly believe it was happening. I was on knees before him, hands clutching his buttocks, pulling his body forward, and sucking every inch of his prick. He gave out a strangled groan and began hump fucking my mouth, fucking me all the way to my throat. His balls bounced as he drove his dick down my throat.

Sucking him fast and furiously, and Troy almost cried aloud at the sensation. He slid his hands down to my breasts and rubbed and squeezed the warm mounds. I cupped and palmed his bloated ball sack as I deep-throated him.

Having no intention of stopping. I was intent on sucking his dick till he squirted. I wanted to suck his cum; to taste and feel the gobs of cum I knew he would squirt down my throat. Wanted to feel it flowing down into my tummy.

Troy felt the sperm churning and swirling in his balls and he knew it was on the verge of erupting. He heaved his prick forward, down to my throat, and let me have it. The semen gushed up his cock and he spewed a stream of it, shooting sperm down my throat.

Sucking the cum, gulping and swallowing it. It felt and tasted so good. It was so warm, thick and creamy, and it gave me a glowing feeling all the way down throat to my tummy.

Troy groaned and panted and hunched as he squirted gob after gob of semen down his teacher's throat. My lips and tongue—my whole mouth-- kept licking and sucking till the last trickle of cum flowed down my throat and into tummy. I had sucked all his cum down without any of it escaping from my hungry mouth.

Troy had almost collapsed. His legs were weak, and he had to steady himself to keep from falling.

I reared back on my knees, licking my lips, savoring the taste in my mouth.

It was the lunch hour, and I had arranged for Troy to come to my office. Not feeling any need for food. I felt I had obtained enough nourishment.

Troy wasn't hungry for food either, but he was ravenous for his teacher's body. And she was hungry for his.

"We still have a half-hour for lunch," I said. "Do you want to go eat, or would you rather stay here?"

"I want to eat, but not lunch," he replied. "I want to stay here."

"There's no food here," I said.

"Yeah, but there's something to eat," he said. He tugged at my arms and I stood up with my rump against the desk. He moved up close to me and slid his hands down to my legs and grasped them and pulled up on them. I got the idea, and lay back on the desk. He raked my skirt up and seen that I had no panties on to pull down and off. I raised my legs and drew them back. Pussy was wide-open to him.

With a grunt of satisfaction and anticipation, Troy clutched my thighs and buried his face between my legs. He rubbed his mouth up and down on my slit.

I moaned with pleasure and expectation of what was coming. I grasped the sides of his head with my hands and thrust pussy up to his face.

He slid his tongue into my slit and jammed it up over the clit. Groaning with the sensation and mashed I cunt on his mouth. He began tongue-fucking me, jabbing up and down my pussy, rasping his tongue over my clit.

"Oh god, eat me!" I gasped, hunching my body to meet his tongue jamming back and forth up my cunt.

He ran his tongue up and down her cunt as he sucked the clit with his lips.

"Oh, ah, lick me, suck me, fuck me!" I panted, humping and thrashing and jerking my body back and forth--up and down--as my student tongue-fucked deeply.

He clutched my ass mounds and squeezed and mashed them as he sucked on my clit.

My head was thrown back; my lips were wide open; I gasped and panted loudly and hunched my body back and forth. I moved my hands to her breasts and rubbed and squeezed them, pinching the nipples, as my student's tongue zipped up and down my cunt and his lips sucked on my clit.

Eoh, ah, yes! Oh god, yes!" I cried as I writhed in the throes of a climax. I rubbed and mashed my pussy on his mouth, as flames of wet fire seemed to roar through my body.

Troy kept tongue-fucking me, sucking up my pussy juice as he continued to jam his tongue up and down my cunt channel.

Another orgasm ripped through me, and I almost screamed with the pleasure of it, but I had enough presence of mind to suppress it. A scream might be heard outside the door.

I reached down and grasped Troy's prick and stroked it. Felling it stiffen, growing in my hand. I rubbed it up and down, feeling it stretch out to its full length, thickness, and rigidity.

"Ah, give it to me," I panted. "Give me that big dick. Stuff your cock in your teacher's cunt."

Troy intended to do just that, but he also wanted a piece of that fine ass.

He pulled at my hips, sliding me off the desk. He grasped me by the thighs and turned me over so that I was on my knees with my rump facing him. He moved his legs between mine and pressed up close behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He thrust his hard cock up to my pussy slit and dug it in.

"Um, ah," I moaned in pleasure as he stuffed his rigid, thick dick up my cunt. I spread my legs and hunched my rump back to meet his prick jamming up into my pussy.

"Oh, ah, yes, that's the way," I panted. "That's what I want—your long, stiff, thick cock deep in my cunt."

He pumped the meat in me fully and deeply for a good five minutes, and then he slid his dick out. I groaned in disappointment. "Oh god, stick it back in," I gasped. "Don't pull it out."

Troy slid his head down to her rump and began licking and lapping on her pussy lips. He swirled his tongue around the smooth, full globes. I purred in pleasure as he flicked and swiped his tongue over my cunt.

He felt a sudden urge to jam his tongue into my pussy hole. He slid his lips between the cheeks of my cunt and dipped his tongue between my pussy lips.

"Um, ah," I moaned in anticipation. I had a good idea what he was up to and she found herself looking forward to it. Her breathing intensified until I was panting; my breasts had swollen and were throbbing and hot; my cunt was juicy and tingling and aching.

Troy dug his tongue into pussy and began jamming it back and forth.

"Oh god—ah! Oh yes! Ah yeah!" I gasped and twirled and hunched my rump back and forth as he tongue-fucked my cunt.

With one hand, she rubbed and squeezed one of her breasts, and with the other, she stroked her pussy up and down.

Troy's dick was now at its full length, thickness, and stiffness. He was ready now to screw his teacher's pussy.

"Oh god, fuck yes!" I cried as he jammed his meat in me. His cock was rock hard and thick. It felt like a red-hot rod cramming up in my pussy.

He drove his prick up my cunt in a nonstop motion. He groaned loudly as he jabbed it inch by inch into the hot, moist cunt.

"Oh, ah, dig that dick in my pussy," I gasped. "Oh yes, screw that big cock up my cunt!"

He obliged. He dug every inch of his prick in till he was balls deep in me.

Never in his life had Troy had his dick in anything as tight. My cunt squeezed on his cock like a vise. On my part, I had never had such a long, thick, stiff rod up my pussy.

He slid his prick back and then thrust it forward, jamming it deep.

"Ung ah ooey yes! Now! Yeah!" I cried as he began screwing me good and hard, jabbing his dick back and forth into pussy.

"Screw my cunt good and deep!" I gasped. "Oh yes, ah yeah, that's the way I want it—good and hard and deep!"

He pumped me fully and deeply with hard, fast thrusts.

"Squeeze my tits," I panted. "Squeeze them good and hard."

He reached up and grabbed my tits and mashed and pulled them.

"Oh god yes!" I gasped. "Squeeze them hard, pinch the nipples."

He rammed his cock up me as he mashed my tits and pinched hard on my nipples.

"Oh, ah, it's so fucking good!" I cried. "Oh god, I'm cumin! Cuming now!"

I panted and thrashed and hunched as an orgasm racked my body.

Troy let out a loud gasp as he jammed every inch of his dick up into my pussy and spewed a stream of semen into my body.

He pumped a half dozen gobs of sperm in me before his cum dribbled down to a trickle. He finally collapsed on my back, and teacher and student lay there gasping and panting and trying to regain their breath...

.. Being a dedicated teacher. I really did want Troy's writing to improve, and, with my help, it did. The tutoring I gave him in writing that year helped him a great deal. I felt totally justified in changing his D grade. I would have given him an A, but I knew it would arouse suspicions for a student's grade to go from a D to an A in one semester. So, I gave him a B.

I need to get ready for Spring Break. I’ll be driving to the airport myself and putting my car in long-term parking, as I get ready to give young guys in the Bahamas a place for short-term parking for their young Black stiff cocks!