I'm My Teacher's Fantasy Wife
The new teacher, Mr. Wyatt was very studly and (as I found out) very nasty. Walking home with my cousin Buck when Mr. Wyatt stopped and offered us a ride in his old pickup. Sure.
On the seat I got squished in the middle, with the stick shifter between my thighs. When Mr. Wyatt shifted, his hand pushed my shirt up, showing my cotton panties.
"Oops, sorry Lacey."
A mile later Buck got out at his job. Then it was just the teacher and me sitting next to each other in awkward silence. Every time he shifted, his hand moved dangerously close to my pussy.
Mr. Wyatt asked if Buck was my boyfriend and if we were "doing it."
"Hell no, I wouldn't fuck Buck--he's my cousin! Besides I'm waiting for a real man." I giggled. "Why did you ask? You wanna be my beau?"
Mr. Wyatt chuckled but I saw him checking out my hot, 18-year-old body. His eyes moved to the dark crease in my panties, and I felt something I'd never felt before...the power of pussy.
Wow, suddenly I knew I could hook Mr. Wyatt with a little piece of pink meat...
I'd never fucked before, just lots of finger fucking. Even let Buck feel my tits and finger me a few times. And I knew how crazy guys got, feeling inside my tight hole.
I kissed Mr. Wyatt goodbye. His jaw dropped. Priceless.
After that, I got a ride home daily. I'd sit really close, so he'd have to shift between my horny thighs. And I wore sheer panties so he could see a bit of pussy fuzz every time the shifter pushed up my skirt.
Of course I always kissed him goodbye, wiggling my plump tits against his arm.
Then came Mr. Wyatt's birthday. I didn't know about it until he stopped and walked me to my front door. He never did that.
"Lacey, today's my b-day. And I want your special gift."
"Hunh?" I was so naive. "What gift?"
"The one tucked between your legs." He tongue kissed me while pulling off my school uniform. When my panties came off, I realized we were back to the power of pussy.
The big man hefted me over his shoulder and held me there with his finger in my twat. He took me into mom's bedroom and threw me on her bed.
I fell back naked. Mr. Wyatt sucked my perky tits and man-handled my fuzzy twat until I was hot, wet and ready. He was the REAL MAN I'd waited for.
"Time for my gift." Wyatt moved over me. "By the way Lacey I have a wife."
I giggled. "S-sir it's okay with me if it's okay with you." Wyatt unzipped, releasing his boner--a boner the size of my arm. "Holy shit!" I snapped my legs shut.
The thing twitched and stared at me...suddenly I felt a raw ache in my pussy...and desire to be mounted and pounded with this thick cock. Wyatt moved it to my face.
"Open your lips."
I opened wide, his boner pushed in until I gagged. Wanting to be a good cock-sucker I bobbed my head and slurped, staring up at him, with my mouth stretched wide around his thick shaft.