Parent's Night is a routine event at the start of each school year. The evening involved an introduction and overview of the school by the principal. Then, parents visit the classroom to meet their child's teacher. It is billed as an opportunity to discuss educational issues and curriculum plans. However, at the elementary level, it is mostly a chance for the parents to form an opinion about the person who will be caring for and influencing their child for the next nine months.
In her third year as a teacher, Jill was still nervous about meeting the parents and making a good first impression. As an attractive young novice, she paid particular attention to her appearance as a means to look mature and enhance her credibility. Therefore, tonight Jill wore a conservative, starched white, button-front blouse. It was matched with a grey pinstriped skirt suit that reached just above the knee. Simple black oxfords and pearl stud earrings completed the outfit. Her long hair was pulled up into a tight bun. Overall, she thought of it as her 'schoolmarm' look.
Before returning to school for the event, Jill had dinner at a nearby chain restaurant with her boyfriend. They made small talk and she envied the fact that his job let him wear casual clothes. They looked good on his well-toned body. He held her hand across the table and looked into her eyes with his usual mischievous twinkle.
"You look sexy in that outfit." Jack complimented as they finished their meal.
"What are you talking about? This is the least sexy thing I own." Jill replied.
With a leer, Jack said, "I know. That's what makes it sexy."
'Men', Jill thought with exasperation. "You guys are all sex crazed. We could wear a potato sack and you'd find a way to think it was erotic."
"Wow. You're right." He responded with a goofy smile. "I can
imagine
that. You'd be smokin'."
"Arrggghhh. You're hopeless. When the parents see me tonight, I want to them to think of me as a professional."
"I don't know about the mothers, but I guarantee the fathers will be thinking the same as me."
Jill just shook her head and hoped Jack was wrong. Nothing she could do about it, she thought. The only way she could look less sexual was to wear a burka, and she didn't own one.
After dinner, they drove to the school. Following up on his earlier amorous remarks, Jack leaned in and gave her a long kiss. After a couple of minutes, he moved from a simple hug to the beginnings of a grope.
"That's enough, lover boy." Jill said as she disentangled. "That feels nice, but save it for later. I don't want to be messed up." She reached for the box of materials she had as handouts. Jack insisted on carrying the box into the school so he could see her classroom.
Once inside, Jack got the quick tour of the second grade classroom. Jill checked the clock, it was about twenty minutes until the parent's were scheduled to break from the Principal's meeting and arrive. She prepared to usher Jack back to the car to wait until she was done. Instead, he turned and passionately swept her up in his arms. Surprised, she first resisted his kiss and then returned his spontaneous display of affection. His unconstrained fervor was one of the things that attracted her to Jack.
When their lips separated, she whispered breathlessly, "Jack. No."
He answered, "You said, 'later'. This is later."
"You know what I...", her reply was stifled by another kiss.
Jill relaxed into the warmth of his strong embrace. Their hands moved across each others' bodies. While aware of the pending arrival of the parents, she wanted the pleasurable moment to continue a little bit longer. It was almost like getting out of bed in the morning, where she'd convince herself that just a few more minutes in the cozy blankets wouldn't matter.
As their caresses grew more intimate, they became more aroused. As usual, heat generated more heat. Their tongues danced together and fed the fire. Part of Jill wanted to push him away, but it felt so carnal and dangerous that she made no move to stop.
Jack reached her breasts and started to massage. Jill got all weak in the knees. Kissing furiously, he pulled her tight and grabbed her ass, almost lifting her off the floor. With her breasts crushed delightfully against his chest, she reciprocated and roughly squeezed his ass. She started to rock against his hips and the dry humping added to the frenzy.
With little conviction, she moaned, "We really shouldn't."
Kissing her ear, Jack answered, "I told you that outfit drove me crazy. Especially in this setting, you're irresistible."
His sincere ardor, combined with her raging hormones, melted her resistance. With her remaining presence of mind, Jill pushed him away long enough to lead Jack into the supply closet.
Taking this move as agreement to escalate the tryst, he was on her like an animal. He removed her jacket and his hands were everywhere. Jack yanked the blouse from her skirt and reached under to caress her tits.
Jill swooned. It felt soooo good! Besides the electric excitement of her body, the taboo school location made the sex combustible. Keeping one eye on the supply room door, she reached for his groin. He was rock hard. She gave it a firm squeeze and began to rub his cock through the fabric.
That was the last signal Jack needed. Pulling the bobby pins from her hair, he tossed them aside. Her dark red locks tumbled in disarray to her shoulder blades. Running his hands through her hair, he nuzzled into her neck and inhaled her light floral perfume.
His hot breathe stoked her own heat. Jill literally squirmed with delight as her skin responded to his wanton touch.
Jack moved to unbutton and remove her blouse. She helped push it off her shoulders and laid it on a shelf on a box of colorful chalk. He paused momentarily to admire her breasts nestled in the lace of her pure white bra. As he noisily kissed his way toward her cleavage, Jill arched her back and her chest rose to meet his lips. His kisses followed along the edge of her C-cups, while his fingers worked the fasteners. In no time, Jill's bra was open and tossed on the floor. Jack's lips and hands attacked the exposed skin of her breasts.
Jill moaned audibly as her nipples hardened. Her body craved the raunchy stimulation. 'I must have lost my mind', she thought as she undid his belt and zipper.
Already crazy with lust, this pushed Jack over the edge. The feel of Jill's warm and pliant skin in his hands was exhilarating. He let his pants fall to his ankles and pressed his body even harder against her. He moved a hand to squeeze the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.
She was wet and the dampness in her panties grew and put a musky aroma in the tight confines of the supply room. Jill felt a heavenly sensation when Jack palmed her vagina and began to rotate his hand and the steamy material across her swollen lips.
After a few delirious minutes, he worked her skirt completely up her legs to reveal her hot pink panties. They were stretched snuggly across her buns. The sexy lingerie was hi-cut with lacy, sheer sides; dainty scallops at the openings; and, a bright red flower at the center of the waistband. It reminded him that no matter how conservative her outer clothes, they just covered up an eager and randy woman. In his state, he didn't need any further stimulation. Jack reached for the waistband and pulled the panties down. They joined the bra and jacket in a heap across the room.
He lifted Jill off the floor and set her bare ass on the edge of the counter. Jill adjusted her skirt around her waist to display the moist red jungle of her pubic hair. Pulling his stiff cock from his boxers, Jack spread her thighs and nestled the head against her cunt.
"This is frigging great." he gasped, as he let his rocking hips force his shaft along her hairy slit.
Jill draped her arms over his shoulders and thrust her body closer to increase the pressure on her hard little nub. She kissed and bit her away along his sweaty lips. The slight bristle of his seven o'clock shadow tugged at her lips. Jill nestled her head into the collar of his shirt and inhaled the piquant smell of his arousal. She said, "You're driving me crazy."
His rod was slick with her juice and his pre-cum. With a raspy murmur, "I could do you like this for hours, babe."
Jill hugged him hard and her pulse quickened with the exertion of her rising climax. "I don't have time and I need it now!" She reached down, grabbed his prick and pulled it into her dripping cunt.
Jack leaned forward and his penis pressed into the snug tunnel. The steady pressure forced it inch by inch into the delightful grip of Jill's welcoming muscle. Throwing his head back with a triumphant smile, he let out a long guttural, "Yeeesssss!!!"
When it reached the hilt, Jill felt incredibly full. After the shortest of pauses, he began withdrawing and pumping it back in. It slid easily along the heavily lubricated canal. The position of their bodies applied constant pressure to Jill's clit. Nonetheless, she squirmed in delight to maximize the friction and pleasure.
The couple was moaning and breathing heavily in rhythm to their motion. His cock was making wet, slurping sounds as he pounded her vagina. Anyone in the classroom would have known exactly what was happening.
