The Book Worm
         Submitted By Frank

Preparing for the new school year was always an arduous task for teachers. Although they had the entire summer to prepare for the new school year, the majority of teachers left their preparation of class room materials to the last week of summer holidays. In twos or threes teachers would sulk into their empty school wearing their finest summer clothing and lackadaisically go about trying to get ready for the new herd of students they expected the day after labour day. Terry Barton was no different than any of his other procrastinating colleagues and on the Friday of the long weekend closed in the text book vault trying to find the resources his math students would need.

Ten years of teaching had taught Terry that preparation usually goes out the window within five minutes of a class because all students are different and learn at different levels. For Terry teaching was about the challenge. The biggest challenge was trying to procure enough texts for his class. He sat cross legged on the floor of the book vault sorting piles of texts by version trying to amass enough for one large class set.

Lost in his work, he was startled by someone clearing their throat to get his attention. He looked up and was surprised to see a strange face. A younger teacher dressed in tight biker shorts and summer flip flops.

"I'm Natalie Smith. I hope this is the math text vault. I have been looking for it for the last hour."

Natalie Smith. Yes, the new math teacher the principal had announced on the last day of school. A quick scan of the young teacher's features left Terry with a satisfied feeling. The rest of the math department was comprised of old codgers ready for retirement. Finally, some younger blood in the department - and good looking too.

"Yes it is. I'm Terry Barton. Welcome to West Lincoln Secondarty." Terry wiped his dusty hand off and stood up extending it. The dainty fingers of his associate extended hers and a firm handshake was exchanged.

Terry was pleased, she was fairly tall for a woman 5' 10'' at least most of his female colleagues, except for the phys-ed giantesses were of average female height. He was six foot three and could look into her eyes easily. Her shoulder length, auburn hair was tied back to keep it away from eyes. She was well proportioned. An ample bosom and sculpted hips that gave way to powerful legs. Without being able to see it Terry guesses she had a tight derriere from the way her bike shorts bulged.

"Like what you see don't you?" The nubile teacher was blunt in her discussion.

Terry blushed, realizing he had spent more than the ordinate amount of time in eyeing up the new teacher. Not too often he got to think of colleagues in the manner in which he was.

"Well. Yes I do. You're quite a catch. I mean you look stunning. I'm used to seeing older teachers. We don't often get good looking young females in our department."

"Well, you're not so bad yourself. I can see from your arms you work out. You must have a tight body on you too. And that smile of yours is wicked. You're and evil man."

Terry couldn't fathom what was going on. He was being hit on by a colleague, a colleague who looked like she was in runway shape.

She moved closer to him so she was within inches and leaned up to kiss him. He thought about backing off but the changed in a fraction of a second as all propriety was discarded by hormonal urgings. He tilted his head down and his lips met hers in a warm kiss that seemed to last for an uncomfortable time.

He felt her hands on the crotch of his pants massaging his penis through the soft fabric.

"My my. Someone is glad to meet me." She grabbed his penis. He was instantly hard. At his age it was still easily done.

In a motion he had never encountered she managed to slip of his shorts and kneel at the same time taking his penis into her mouth.

It was too late to back off and thank-god the door to the vault was closed. Terry could no longer think straight.

She licked his shaft all the way around and up and down giving it a silky sheen from her saliva - all the while she cupped his balls in her hands delicately massaging them. Each one she rolled between her fingers feeling them tighten with the increased attention she gave them. She swallowed his cock ever so slowly taking the entire length of his shaft in her mouth - it was warm and tingly and a million bolts of lightening fired off simultaneously in his skull.

Terry's legs buckled a bit as he shot a load of cum down the throat of this woman before him. It hadn't taken long for him It had been a sexless summer for him since his last relationship had ended in the spring and this quick exercise was a needed release.

She swallowed his load and licked his cock clean. She stood again to face him.

"Well. I see someone needed attention." She smiled coyly.

Terry grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up onto a table beside the door. He noticed a sliding dead bolt on the door and quickly bolted it in place ensuring their privacy. Natalie had slipped off her t-shirt exposing a lacy bra that seemed to be bursting in trying to hold back her breasts. He reached behind her and unclasped the bra releasing two very fine breasts from their confines. The nipples were erect and the pointed straight out demanding his wet tongue. He licked each one in turn until he could feel them pulsing on his lips.

They kissed like long time lovers exploring each other with enthusiasm and curiousity - each reacting to the other's wants. She trembled on the table and Terry sensed she needed more. He grabbed hold of her bike shorts and pulled them down as she lifted herself up on off the table to allow him to do so. She wore a racy red thong that could no longer hide her puffy lips. Terry moved the fabric aside and gently stroked the sides of her wanting pussy. She was clean shaven - her skin soft and inviting, He caressed her mound gently feeling her anticipation of what was to come. He bent down and licked her slit from bottom to top tasting her sex. He felt a little shudder run up her legs.

She lifted her legs high and Terry removed her thong exposing her pussy completely. She placed one leg on each side of his face on his shoulders and pulled him to her demanding from him what he had received. He licked her slit ever so slowly, his tongue teasingly avoiding penetration. His hand parted her lips and he could see her clit throbbing. He stroked it gently with his finger before he licked around it and sucked it softly. He lapped at it teasingly sensing her delight as he pulled away intermittently. He tongued her pussy slowly and meticulously, no area was left undiscovered. He tried to sense her body's need and repeated motions when he felt her reacting to something.

He massaged her inner thighs with his powerful hands and continued his oral pleasuring. She was moaning softly, her hands massaging her breasts. Tweaking her nipples and running circles around the soft tissue. He focused on her clit rubbing it and sucking it and blowing hot air to see her reaction. She was shaking with sexual frenzy. He increased his tempo and slid two fingers in her pussy feeling the wetness. He slid them in and out slowly and then quicker as she thrust her hips and tightened her muscles around his fingers. He continued massaging her clit and stroking her pussy when suddenly he felt her quiver and her whole body tensed as she trembled in orgasm. She reached down and pulled his fingers away and lifted her legs away from his shoulders. She leaned forward and embraced him - kissing him for a long time before allowing their lips to part.

She hugged him tightly and then slipped off the desk so she stood again.

"Well, would you like some more?"

She could see his cock standing stiff again. She pulled him to her and leaned back against the table allowing him to enter her with his cock. He thrust slowly and then fast and slow again feeling their two bodies respond. He toyed her pussy rubbing his penis on her outer folds and tickling her clit. He thrust deep and shallow feeling her rhythmically move her hips to greet his thrusting. He pumped her for all he could before he pulled out and ejaculated on her soft belly - the white, pearly drops spattering her torso. She wiped the cum with her fingers not missing a drop as she licked her fingers clean. He hugged her tightly before he stood and redressed himself.

They had not spoken too many words and they were quiet as she went about pulling herself together. He was as at a loss for words.

"Well, I look forward to seeing you soon." She blue him a kiss, unbolted the door and walked away. He went to the door just in time to see her tight ass turn the corner and wondered whether this was all a dream.

He steadied himself for a few minutes and went about his work restacking text books lost in the fantasy of what had just happened on a Friday afternoon.

A few minutes later, the sound of someone clearing their voice made him turn to the door.

A frumpy lady, in her forties dressed too professionally for a summer day stood at waitng.

"Is this the math text vault. I'm Natasha Smith, the new math teacher. You haven't seen my daughter have you. She's a university student. I sent her down here to get me some text books."

Terry smiled.

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