Prom night again! After teaching these kids for three years, having seen them develop from clumsy teenagers into young adults, they were about to leave school. With a little sadness, Ashley looked at her former students, the girls with their beautiful dresses that in most cases had to cover a lot more now than three years ago, and the boys, most of whom had become much taller than Ashley, looking like real men now.
Abdu, a student of Moroccan descent, walked up to her with a smile.
"Good evening Miss Miller, you look so beautiful tonight!"
He shook her hand and disappeared into the crowd. Ashley realized that she had blushed. Abdu was the boy with the best manners in class, but there was something about him that made her nervous. Maybe it was the way he looked at her. He wasn't the only one, she was still quite good looking for her 37 years of age: 5'6'' tall, 120 pounds, quite curvy, her hair was blonde, long and curly and tonight she was wearing a red dress that did not display too much of her 38 DD rack. She always noticed students and colleagues stare at her chest which made her feel quite uncomfortable.
Until six months ago, she had had a relationship with one of her colleagues, Tom, who was 35 and very good looking. All the female students were after him. She broke up with him after she had found out that he had been secretly dating an ex-student of his. Jessica was a very beautiful girl and she had always been crazy about Tom. When Ashley had found out about their dates, Tom kept denying that anything sexual had been going on between him and his 18- year-old ex-student. He claimed that he was giving her extra English classes for a test she had to take in college. Obviously, Ashley had not believed him. She still thought about him a lot and as far as she knew, he had remained single since their break-up.
Ashley forced herself to think of something else. She observed the dancing kids. Abdu had taken Brenda to the Prom, an average looking blonde girl he had been going out with for a few months. While watching them Ashley realized that Brenda had a large chest for her age, probably the largest of all the girls who were here. A D-cup maybe, Ashley thought. There was a lot of touching and grabbing during their dance and Ashley wondered if she should say something about it. Then, she saw Reginald, an older colleague, walk up to them to stop the intimate dancing. They disappeared.
Abdu was pissed off at Brenda. She had told him that she was really tired and had a headache and that she wanted him to bring her home long before the party had ended. He was getting fed up with her attitude of trying to avoid sex with him. Oh, he did get to fuck her every once in a while, but she was so scared of getting pregnant that she hardly ever allowed him to get into her pants. If it wasn't for those awesome big tits of hers, he would have dumped her a long time ago.
Thinking about her tits made his cock hard. He had gotten to grab them when he took her home but she had not allowed him to go any further. Horny, he had decided to go back to the party to have more fun with his friends and to maybe find another girl to play with. Now he was sitting here, looking at his friends and their dates, and he was alone.
He looked around. His eyes fell on Miss Miller. God, she was so hot! She was always trying to hide her huge rack but everybody knew she had the biggest tits in school. He wondered if somebody was playing with those knockers now that she had broken up with Mr. Rodriguez. Abdu knew that Mr. Rodriguez was now dating a lot of his ex-students which he couldn't understand. Compared to Miss Miller they were all flat-chested brats.
He saw her get up, grab her purse and walk towards the exit. Without thinking, he jumped up and followed her. When she walked out the gate he finally caught up with her.
"Miss Miller, can I walk you home?" he asked.
"Oh, Abdu, don't you want to stay a bit longer?"
"No, Miss, I was going to go home, too. A beautiful lady like you should not walk alone at this time of the night."
She looked like she wanted to turn down his offer since she only had to walk two blocks down the road, but the way he looked at her she knew he would be very disappointed.
"That's so sweet of you, Abdu. You are such a gentleman."
He smiled at her and offered his arm to her. Together they slowly walked down the road, her chest rubbing on his arm, talking about his future, the college he would go to to study history, the same subject Ashley was teaching, and his family. Before they knew it, they had arrived at Ashley's house.
"Thank you so much for taking me home, Abdu. I wish you good luck with all your plans," Ashley turned around and put her key into the lock.
"Miss Miller, I'm really thirsty. Could I please have something to drink?"
"Oh, of course... you.... wanna come in really quick then?" she offered.
Abdu followed her into the house and into the kitchen. God, her ass looked voluptuous! He was imagining what he would do to her if he got the chance. His dick started growing. She walked to the refrigerator and bent down to grab a bottle of orange juice. When she came back up, Abdu, who had walked up to her, laid his arms around her and said "Oh Miss Miller, I'm going to miss you so much".
While he was saying that, his hands grabbed her boobs and squeezed them softly trying to find her nipples. Ashley was in shock! What was going on here? Abdu found her now hard nipples and pinched them. Ashley was trying to get away from him but with orange juice in her right hand and a glass in her left she couldn't. What made it even worse was that it started feeling good. She moaned softly. Abdu now lifted her dress up and he chuckled a bit when he saw that she wasn't wearing any panties.
"I knew you were a hot bitch!" he whispered into her ear while massaging her clit. Ashley could feel her pussy getting wet. Where had he learned to do this to a woman? It seemed like he knew exactly what to do to get her horny. And it had been six months since a man had touched her like this. With one hand on her pussy and the other on her right tit he kept whispering at her:
"That's it, Miss Miller, make my fingers wet with your soaking pussy. That's a good bitch. God, have I dreamt of these huge tits of yours. Yes, moan for me."
She couldn't help it anymore.
She led him up the stairs into her bedroom. He unzipped her dress and pulled it over her head. She was wearing a red lace bra. He pulled her tits out of the bra and started sucking on her left nipple while his left hand was pinching her right nipple. At the same time, two fingers of his right hand were pushing in and out of her wet pussy. Ashley felt an orgasm building up.