"Come on in, Peter." Laura Rogers said with a big smile, "How was school today, dear?"
"Pretty good, Mrs. Rogers." Peter replied quickly, "I was so excited about our session this week, so my mind wasn't on my studies today. I did what you asked, and waited all week."
"How sweet of you." Laura answered while kissing the young lad on the cheek. "Lets go inside I have some cookies and milk." Laura cooed wrapping her arm around him, "I've been thinking of you all week myself. I have a special surprise for you today."
"I want smokes and beer. Is it smokes and beer?" Peter blurted out sarcastically.
"Those aren't good for you. They'll stunt your growth, make you stink, and make you sick." Laura laughed playing along.
"Smokes and beers, smokes and beers. That's what they say. All the guys smoke and drink so do most of the girls." Peter mocked in a disgusting tone bobbing his fist up and down in the air in a masturbatory gesture.
"Have you ever seen any of the other 'Guys' over here?" Laura commented pointedly
"No! I'm glad too! I like you Laura I pretend that I'm the only one, but I know that you have other friends and I want you to know that that is okay. I like spending time here. Those other boys are going to have trouble later on aren't they?" Peter asked as he salaciously looked at Laura.
"Oh how sweet you are, thank you." Laura acknowledged then cautioned, "Don't let the others taunt you into their bad habits; and yes they are going to have trouble later on." And then with a wet grin beaming purred, "I wish I had a camera so I could capture that look on your face." Her voice trailed off with a quiet twitter.
Her comment though he know it was kind made him fidget around and lose his precious smile. "I won't; I know it's bad, plus it's really expensive." Peter assured as he nuzzled Laura's arm.
"Hey you want to go out to the backyard it's sunny?" Laura tempted.
"Yea sounds good your cookies are good, but all I really want is ice water, it's hot, and I'm thirsty." He said staring out the window.
"Peter is something wrong?" Laura asked concerned at the distance in his voice.
"Well yes and no. I've thought of nothing else all week long, and all we are doing is talking about cookies, smokes, and ice water." His voice trembling slightly, then demanding, "Look at my pant leg I've soaked it, and my dick is so hard it hurts." As he stood back from the window Laura could see a tent like bulge at the crotch of his jeans, as well as a big dark wet spot around the tent and a streak running down just passed his knee.
"Oh honey! You poor boy come over here let Mama Rodgers kiss it and make it all feel better." Laura cajoled warmly holding her arms open bidding him to walk closer with a broad smile beaming from her face, "Now be a good boy, and let me have your hard cock." Laura sang as she hurriedly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and shoved them and Peter's soaking boxer shorts down around is ankles, his hard penis bounced free from its cotton prison, flinging a long stringer of precum onto Laura's face. "My, my, Peter." Laura noted excitedly and with a very husky voice observed, "You do have a soaking penis but a hard one at that."
"Yea its been oozing since I knocked on your door." Peter purred as he stepped closer to Laura he stumbled slightly as he kicked his clothes across the room. She pulled a pillow from the couch and put it under her knees.
"I could suck you for hours." Laura said eagerly, wrapping her hand around the base of his ridged penis, and sniffed at it's wet slippery head. As she squeezed the base of his shaft a long stringer of precum stretched down to her tongue. Peter reeled and gasped as Laura gave his gland a firm-sucking kiss while milking the length of his shaft.
"Oh...! God...! Thank you Laura." the young Peter crooned thickly as the forty-ish teacher gently stroked his rapidly throbbing erection, "Ar...are you going to suck me off now?" asked Pete as he ran his fingers through her hair.
"Do you want me to?" she asked softly, as another long drop of precum stretched and hung from the end of his big hard cock.
"Oh yes, please." he pleadingly asked and moaning added, "It has been so long I feel, I'm going to burst!"
While still masturbating him slowly she sucked the drop into her mouth then asked, "Tell me, Peter, how often did you masturbate before you met me? I'm sure a horny young man like you gave that hard young cock all of attention it demanded."
"Oh, yes." he groaned, as Laura squeezed and stroked Peter's shaft and gland suckling on each testicle in turn, "I did it at least twice a day, sometimes three times a day; once in the morning before school, and at night after I went to bed." And with an impish smile beaming added, "Some times I might cum twice before I went to sleep." And after a long pause Peter embarrassingly added, "I used to jack-off in the shitters once in a while too."
"Mmmmm, that sounds so sexy." Laura sighed, while squeezing and suckling his big gland, "Weren't you afraid of getting caught? What do you think about when you masturbate?"