The students' pencils scraped on the tests in front of them. Their faces were a sea of confusion and ease, as Ms. Jones looked on from her desk. She glanced over at Kenny, who sat beside her, giving him a wink and a smile when he noticed her.
"Okay, class! The bell's gonna ring in 5 minutes, so you better start finishing up!" She announced.
Students hurried to fill-in their final answers, even as the bell rang.
"Get to lunch everybody! You can't sleep through US history on an empty stomach!"
A mix of chuckles and groans trailed out of the door as Ms. Jones and Kenny gathered the tests. Back at her desk, she looked over at the door one last time before quickly giving Kenny a kiss.
"Sorry, about that. I've been waiting to do that since this morning~" Ms. Jones said in a bubbly tone.
"If you wait until the week's over, we can do a lot more than just kiss between classes," Kenny slyly replied.
A couple of weeks had passed since the hotel incident. While more than friends but not quite in an established relationship, Ms. Jones and Kenny still consistently met-up for dates on the weekends. While still reserved and cautious when at work, she also started showing more PDA towards him in the classroom. From pecks on the cheek to rubbing his thigh behind her desk when no one was looking, it was only a matter of time until teasing turned into something more intimate.
"Oh. My. God. Last Saturday was amazing!" Ms. Jones said to Kenny as she brought her lunch out. "I for sure thought we were gonna get a visit or a call from the hotel after that scream I let out."
"You sounded so fucking sexy when you let that out, baby," Kenny responded. "I didn't care if anyone heard, I just wanted to hear you scream like that again!"
The two flirted back and forth throughout their lunch break. From occasional kisses to feeding each other, it really did seem like they were already a couple.
"You know, I was thinking, do we really need to meet up at hotels for the weekend?" Ms. Jones asked. "I mean, we're both adults. There's nothing wrong with going over to each other's house."
"You're right. We can just save the hotels for a once-a-month-date-night and save a ton by just sleeping over," Kenny concurred. "Uh, but it might be better to stay over at *your* house since I'm still living with my parents."
Ms. Jones grew red as she realized she had suggested going to Kenny's house for booty-calls.
"Oh, god, of course not! I-I don't think things would go well if you got caught with an older woman in your bed! Y-Yeah, coming over to my place would be better."
Kenny pumped his fist internally from procuring regular sleepovers at Ms. Jones's house, and the two continued finishing their lunch. With only a few minutes left on the clock before the bell rang, Ms. Jones propositioned Kenny one last time.
"Um, Kenny, can I ask you something?" Ms. Jones said.
"Sure. What is it?" He responded.
Ms. Jones took a moment to gather the courage to speak her mind.
"I, uh, for a long time have had *certain* fantasies, you see..." Ms. Jones said.
"Go on..." Kenny said.
"And while these fantasies usually involved random celebrities, I started using you to fill in for them," Ms. Jones said shyly.
"Okay?" Kenny replied.
"So, what I'm trying to say is that I want to fool around in the classroom," Ms. Jones bluntly stated.
Kenny's eyes lit up upon hearing what Ms. Jones was getting at.
"You want to fuck in your room?!" He exclaimed.
Ms. Jones shushed him while covering his mouth.
"Not so loud! And, yes, I want to, uh, fuck in the classroom..." she said, sounding embarrassed.
"Oh, sorry! But of course, of course! I'd love to bang in here!" Kenny enthusiastically replied.
Ms. Jones got giggly again as she realized she had her man onboard.
"Would you be good to go for this afternoon? We could... see about something this afternoon," she suggested.
"Yeah, afternoon works for me," Kenny replied.
Ms. Jones gave Kenny a smile before kissing him on the cheek.
"Start looking forward to the end of the school day. Try not to get too hard before then. Don't want you at full-attention while running errands~"
Ms. Jones leaned in to give Kenny one last kiss, but the sudden bell over the PA sent them back to their chairs and struggling to look busy with papers.
Ms. Jones went through her standard end of day send-off as the final bell dismissed the students. She stood at the front of the class, wiping down the whiteboard, and paying close attention to when everyone was out of the room. When the coast was clear, Ms. Jones practically threw aside her eraser and hurried over to the windows. She quickly shuttered all of the blinds before locking the door and joining Kenny behind her desk.
"And with that, we've got the room all to ourselves~" she said to him.
Ms. Jones and Kenny shared a chuckle before she wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him closer. She licked and played with his tongue, making sure to get the point across that everything she was demonstrating, she would soon do to his dick. Reaching down, she rubbed the palm of her hand against his crotch as she continued. She kept at it until she could feel him bulging underneath, stretching the fabric of his pants.
Kenny unbuttoned his pants while sitting in the chair. Ms. Jones took over before he could get them down past his thighs. She shuffled them down to the ground, licking her lips when finally face-to-face with his hardening dick. Ms. Jones looked up at Kenny with a smile and a giggle before truly starting. She grabbed his cock by the base. Its heaviness was felt as she slapped it against her extended tongue.
Kenny watched as her lips enveloped the tip of his cock, her cheeks inverted as she sucked hard to tease it. He slightly thrusted his hips forward at the sight and feeling, softly moaning under his breath. Ms. Jones jerked the base until beads of precum dribbled out of the head.
"So backed-up that you're starting leak," she said with a smile. "Guess it was the right call to do this at the end of the week."
Kenny felt a chill throughout his body when she pressed her tongue firmly against his cockhead, licking upward to catch his leaking fluids. With an open mouth, she swirled the tip of her tongue around the upper-part of his dick. Kenny's member was taken for a spin at the mercy of Ms. Jones's warm, wet mouth. He felt another jolt as she moved her hands to rest on the inside of his thighs.
With his cock now throbbing in-place, Ms. Jones pressed her lips against the tip and slowly took it in. She left a sheen of saliva as she went from mid shaft to tip--over and over. Her speed gradually increased until she was giving a blowjob at her normal pace.
"Fuck! You look so sexy sliding all over a cock!" Kenny said.
Ms. Jones worked Kenny's cock like she owned it. Every inch was wrapped around her lips, sliding against her tongue and cheek as well. She took it in her mouth at all sorts of angles, giving Kenny one hell of a show. He want the only one feeling pleasure, however. The act of blowing her aide under her desk made her pussy throb like crazy. Not wanting to take away from Kenny's oral pleasure, she went from keeling to squatting; grinding against the inside of her jeans.
Looking him dead in the eyes, she slid her lips down to hilt. He groaned out loud as soon as the hot air out of her nose hit his skin. Although she had practiced a few times on her dildo, deepthroating was still something Ms. Jones was far from mastering. Kenny's dick hitting the back of her inexperienced throat caused her to cough and gag. However, she kept it inside instead of pulling off.
With another cough, a glob of saliva mixed with precum leaked out of the bottom of her mouth. The force from the expulsion propelled the mixture forward, coating Kenny's balls. The feeling and thought of such a lewd fluid dripping off his sack drove Kenny wild.
"Oh, fuck!" He grunted out.
Ms. Jones barely had time to be surprised as Kenny grabbed the top of her head. Her eyes went from being wide to partially-closed as he proceeded to continuously ravage her face. Rather than tapping out, Ms. Jones accepted the learning opportunity gracefully. Her symphony of gags and whines only pushed Kenny further and further to the brink of finishing.
"I'm gonna cum, Ms. Jones! Where do you want it?" Kenny said, his hands shaking as he pulled Ms. Jones off to hear her answer.
"Down my throat, baby! I want it down my throat!" She said, out of breath and pleading.
Kenny waited for her to take one last breath before shoving his cock back down to the base. His cock pulsed and hips thrusted forward as his hot spunk fired down her throat. Ms. Jones moaned as she swallowed each burst. She rubbed her pussy through her pants in-tandem with the spasming of Kenny's balls rubbing against her chin. Once finished, he rested his hands on his lap and let Ms. Jones pull-off at her own pace. She gradually pulled away, letting his dick go with a "pop."
"Jesus, kid. You pumped out enough for me to skip dinner!" She said with a chuckle and a smile.
"I couldn't help it. I hadn't cum in a few days and your blowjobs are just too good!" Kenny said in response.
Ms. Jones stood up and straightened her top. Looking down, she clicked her tongue and grimaced at the sight of splattered saliva and cum around the back of her sweater. Kenny found it strangely hot listening to her complain about being messy and watching her pat her top dry.
"Why don't you get on home, Kenny. I've still got work to catch up on," Ms. Jones said to Kenny.
Kenny grinned like an idiot as he took his backpack and headed out. Ms. Jones sent him off with a smile and a wave before looking down at her cum-splattered top.
"Dammit... looks like I'm staying until this dries out or at least until I can leave without anyone seeing me..." Ms. Jones said.
Ms. Jones anxiously tapped and scraped at her desk as she watched the clock tick closer to 1.
"Cmon, cmon!" She thought to herself.
"Alright! Time to go to the gym, everyone! I'll see you all next week!" She said exclaimed right as the bell rang.
