Hot Teacher Sex With Her Student

Imagine a blazing hot summer day in a small town high school, where Mrs.Jackson, the math teacher, stands before a sea of restless teenage boys, her long legs crossed and breasts overflowing from the low cut red bra she is wearing underneath her sky blue sweater set.Her deep brown hair hangs down past her shoulders, framing her square, angular face and sparkling green eyes.Mrs.Jackson has been teaching math for over 20 years and has never shied away from being strict, but today something is different.She feels an undeniable attraction to her student, John, who sits front and center with his jaw clenched tight and forehead wrinkled.His blond hair is slicked back and he wears a crisp white button down shirt with a black tie around his neck, accentuating his broad chest and chiseled features.As she begins to explain the problem on the whiteboard, Mrs.Jacksons voice becomes thick and husky.She can feel herself getting wet watching Johns hands trace the lines on the board, his nimble fingers flicking through the calculations with ease.As her own arousal builds, she couldnt help but slip a hand under her skirt, running her fingers up the inside of her thigh, feeling the hard bud of her clitoris start to pulsate.John, meanwhile, was acutely aware of Mrs.Jacksons gaze upon him, her piercing eyes never leaving his face as he scribbled the equations onto the board.He felt a tingle in his chest, a familiar sensation that meant only one thing his hormones were in overdrive, his cock was rock hard, and he was going to take advantage of every moment of this tempting situation.Without a word, Mrs.Jackson slipped off her shoes and socks, revealing her toned, muscular legs that went all the way up to her knees.As she stepped forward towards John, he knew what she was suggesting, but he couldnt bring himself to refuse such an offer he couldnt deny.In that moment, their bodies came together in a passionate embrace, Mrs.Jacksons mouth pressed against Johns, her tongue invading his eager lips.They kissed deeply, lost in each others heat and passion, their hands roaming freely over each others bodies.Breaking away from the kiss, Mrs.Jackson looked into Johns piercing blue eyes, a mixture of lust and desperation in her expression.I want you, she whispered, sliding her hands down the sides of his torso, tracing the outline of his broad shoulders and firm biceps.And I need you right now.Johns heart pounded as he took Mrs.Jacksons hand, leading her to his locker and flipping it open with a swift kick.Inside, he grabbed a condom and tossed it onto the bed, quickly tearing off his clothes and lying on the soft fabric.As Mrs.Jackson climbed on top of him, her breasts spilling out of her lace bra and her hips swaying above his rock hard erection, John knew this was going to be a night they would both never forget.Jackson straddled Johns lap, grinding her hips down onto his cock, the condom stretching tightly around its girth.As they began to fuck slowly, deeply, Johns grip on Mrs.Jacksons waist tightened, pulling her body down onto his with every thrust.Their lips met once again, their tongues dueling in an erotic ballet that lasted for hours on end, as they took pleasure in every moment they shared.