I Try To Knock Up A Hs Teacher

When I dated two teachers back-to-back, I found out -- much to my delight -- that teachers are the kinkiest people in the world. Liz, who directed the English department at the local high school, was no exception to that assertion.

Liz, a shoulder-length brunette, liked pain. I sucked her tits one night while we made out in her bed, and she wanted me to bite her nipple. Frankly, I had never done such a thing, but if it got her off, I was happy to do it. And get off, it did. She had a huge, shuddering orgasm a moment after I bit her left nipple. I benefitted later that evening.

We dated over dinner one night, and when Liz found out my divorce was not yet final, we agreed to end it because she really was looking for a sperm donor, more than a boyfriend. A week later, she went out for beers at a local brewery with friends, and she called me to come join them, I agreed, although it was about 20 miles away. When the evening came to a close, she asked me to drive her home. I was no fool. I agreed to do so because I was looking for a girlfriend, I admit it.

When we got to her place, she invited me in. I agreed, thinking this was my only chance to dip my dick in her, realistically speaking. She told me to make myself at home, and I sat in the middle of her sofa. She came into the room, and straddled me and started kissing me hard. She clearly was a horny, lusty girl -- a fact that became obvious when she started unbuttoning my shirt and kissing my chest as we made out on the couch.

After about 10 minutes, she took my hand and said, "Let's go to the bedroom and get more comfortable." I told her that was a good idea. When we got to the bedroom, she took off my shirt and took off her jeans. She was wearing black cotton panties and a bra. I wasted no time and took off my jeans and waited to see what would happen. My cock throbbed beneath my black briefs, and she dropped to her knees, pulled my dick out and sucked me. Her mouth was so warm and wet. It was amazing I didn't come on the spot. Fortunately, I had jacked off two hours earlier and didn't come immediately.

She unhooked her bra to unveil some fleshy 36C tits. Then she dropped her panties, revealing a broad, bushy, brunette pussy, and crawled into bed and invited me to join her in the sheets. I did.

I started to suck her breasts as a precursor to further physical activities. That's when she asked me to bite her nipple. I asked twice to be sure. She wanted me to bite her nipple, and when I did, she came in less than 10 seconds. I held her tightly as she came down from her orgasm.

She decided to return the favor and bit my nipple. I didn't care for that, but I didn't make her stop. She was getting kinky, and I liked the attitude. She climbed on top of me and inserted my cock in her twat and started bouncing on my cock. She leaned forward and kissed my neck occasionally.

Liz kept bouncing for about 15 minutes and she could tell I was about to come inside of her. "When you shoot your load, I want it in my pussy," she said. I nodded that I would. I knew she was trying to get pregnant, and I didn't care if I would be the father, because I was financially comfortable. After another minute, I tightened my grip on her hips and thrust deep into her pussy and shot my wad.

I figured she might get her wish after all.

She lay on top of me as we both caught our breath. We kissed long and hard, her thin lips squeezing mine. "Liz," I said, "I think you've got your baby." She harumphed and said it took her long enough. I told her I would be financially responsible if so.

That seemed to make her extremely turned on, for some reason. She climbed up and sat on my face, and I licked her pussy, getting the occasional taste of my cum, which I didn't mind but didn't seek out. About five minutes of pussyeating led to her screaming orgasm, "Oh, my god! Aargh! Ungh! Lick my bush, baby! I'm coming!"

She climbed off me and lay down to my right. I asked about her well-pronounced tan lines and tattoos she got on her back from when she was in the Navy. She told me about them, and that her doctor told her her chances of conception improved with an orgasm after taking a guy's load.

The doctor was wrong, in this case. Liz didn't get pregnant this time. We broke up about a month later -- the divorce thing raised its ugly head again -- and she got knocked up by another guy about three weeks later.

She's turning into a great mom. She would have been a great MILF, too.