Lynne Grierson smiled as the bell rang, another day of school over, finally! She was eager for the weekend, school had been a hellacious week of studying, and trying to learn all kinds of boring junk. Now, she could kick back and relax.
She did have a bit of fun, though, in the past week. Mr. Hodson, her English teacher, had been given some very good glimpses of her. She had purposely worn skirts as high as she could get away with under the school dress guidelines, and had made sure that he had gotten some great looks at her. When she was sitting at her desk, she hiked her skirt up high, spread her legs wide under her desk, and let him look right up her dress, her panty-covered mound plainly visible to his eyes, just that thin panel of fabric between his eyes and her pussy. She loved to let him get a good look, it always made her cunt simmer, and she loved to masturbate right after school, thinking about him maybe doing the same thing, as he relived the long lingering looks he got at her panty covered mound.
Mr. Hodson had indeed taken all the hot looks that he could. Mr. Hodson smiled, his decision to go into teaching had been a great idea. Concentrate on high school, and there would be young, nubile females available just for the taking. With his boyish good looks, and his passing resemblance to the actor Tony Curtis in his heyday, he had no problem having the females swooning over him, and his most attractive student was his for the taking. He would never sleep with a student who was under 18 years old, he did not need to get nailed on a statutory rape charge.
He would become the lover of his most attractive senior female student for the school year, he had been sleeping with each year's hottest student every year since he started teaching 15 years ago, and at the age of 40, he was still going strong. Looks like this year's lover was just easily dropping into his lap. With her fiery red hair, emerald green eyes, angelic face, luscious tits, very sexy hips, and legs, he was eager to get her onto his lap without clothes in the way.
He cautiously followed her out of the school, and let her get a block ahead, before getting into his car. He had scanned the school computer and learning what her address was, it would probably be an easy matter to deduce her most likely path home. After 5 minutes, he steered his car up the road, and there she was.
On the way home, Lynne was surprised, but pleased, when his car stopped at the curb right next to her.
Rolling the window down with a smile he said, "Hello Miss Smith, can I give you a lift home?"
She quickly hopped in, with a smile she said, "Thank you, Mr. Hodson, I'd love that."
They drove the way in silence, it was only 5 minutes, and Lynne's pussy started to heat up. She was a virgin, and she wanted desperately to no longer be a virgin, 18 was old enough to no longer be one. She wondered if Mr. Hodson could do that for her, he was attractive enough, and he did not wear a wedding band. Of course, lots of men didn't, she didn't know that he didn't need a wife, he got more than enough sex and attention from his student lovers. Who needs a wife to get in the way of that?
He pulled up to her door, and Lynne decided to invite him in, and see if things could progress from there. If he could be persuaded, she'd love to have a man's cock inside her. Her parents wouldn't be home until late, and there would be no one to get in the way. She felt her breasts tingle as he accepted her invitation with that amazing smile.
In the living room, she could feel her pussy getting warmer, having Mr. Hodson sitting so close to her only made her more and more turned on.
Saying that she had something to show him, she took him into her room. She quickly turned to face him, grabbed him, and pressed her lips against his. She gave a muffled cry of delight when she felt his mouth opening to her, his tongue joining with hers in a tongue-swirling kiss that made her pussy pulse, and his cock rise up.
Breaking the kiss, Lynne whispered, "Mr. Hodson, I'm a virgin, and I don't want to be anymore. Could you be my lover, and deflower me please?"
Giving her his smile that made her pussy juice up, he replied, "Lynne, I would love to be your first."
She could feel his hands slip under her shirt. The warmth of his fingers tingled against her back and she gasped, gripping his shoulders. He shifted his hips upward, rubbing his erection through his pants against her. Lynne let out a sharp, shaky breath, a moan of passion escaping her lips as he felt the hard stiffness of his eager cock pressing against her, her fingers digging harder into his shoulders.
His hands slid around the front, sliding up over the smooth plane of her belly. He slipped the buttons off, one by one, opening it, and slid it off her shoulders. Her breasts were encased in a silky smooth white bra, and he deftly unhooked her bra and slowly slid it off her shoulders. She could feel her nipples and breasts get pebbly with excitement as her tits were released from confinement.
His hand hovered over her side before making its way to her left breast. His touch was gentle and soft, handling her virginal body with great care. Lynne could feel the care, her chest heaving as his large hand cupped her breast and his thumb made tantalizing circles around her hardened nipple. Mr. Hodson smiled at the moan of pleasure she let out.
He lowered his head to her other breast and kissed it before gently taking it in his mouth. His tongue swept over her throbbing, silver-dollar-sized nipples, sending pulses of pleasure sizzling to her pussy. Lynne cooed with pleasure, she could feel her pussy getting gradually wetter and hotter the more he awakened her eager body.