Miss Johnson, The Blonde Orgasmic Fury

Two days after our sex ed class, Miss Johnson, our 23 yr. old sex ed teacher, came and sat down across from me in the cafeteria at lunch. She smiled and said, “I hear that you and Heather are still enjoying each other.”

I nodded my head yes. “Well, I think it’s beautiful! You two are the hottest talked about kids on campus, you know that don’t you?” She asked with a lusty deviish grin. She then asked, “Could you come by my room this afternoon, after school? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you.”

I said I would, while all the time I was gazing at her sexy blond hair, and her sensuous blue eyes. I could feel myself start to swell. She took my hand, and with a gentle, erotic squeeze, she said, “Thank you, Sugar.” Then got up and left.

For the rest of the school day, I found it very hard to concentrate on anything except Miss Johnson. I kept thinking of how she looked, smelled and talked. My dick remained half hard and dripping with pre cum the rest of the day. By the time I went to see Miss Johnson, the inside of my jeans were totally soaked.

I.walked into her room but she was’nt there. Then I heard her voice coming from her private teacher’s lounge just off her room. “I’m in here! Oh, please lock the door behind you.” I turned and locked the door, then proceeded to the door of her lounge. As I walked in, I stopped dead in my tracks.

There she was, standing there totally and beautifully naked. Her blonde hair came down to her waste. Her eyes were staring at me sedductively. He mouth was open, and her tongue was erotically folded down. Her pink hard swollen nipples looked like they were aching to be sucked. Her erotic pussy was covered with short cropped beautiful blonde hair. I could see her wet desire running down the inside of her thighs.

She said very softly, “hi.” She then asked, ” I know that it may be wrong,….But will you make love to me, like you did to Heather?” She continued, “I have done nothing but masturbate again and again while picturing you in you beautiful orgasmic splender, Please?”

She then layed down on the bed that Heather and I had used two days earlier. As she layed on the bed she slowly spreaded her lucious thighs revealing her erotic looking, wet womanhood surrounded by a soft golden triangle.

My thobbing dick felt like it was going to explode. I quickly pulled away all of my cloths. She gasped with flamming desire as she stairred at my 81/2″ pulsating manhood which was standing straight up and completely drenched with beautiful wet pre cum. She cryed, “Take me! Make me cum!

I got in the bed with her. I placed my mouth on hers. Our tongues immediately came together and around they both swirled, again and again. My hands teasingly began to carress her wanting body. Her breathing quickened as did mine. My tongue then left hers, and playfully licked her neck and her sholders. She started moaning, and I could see her wet blonde triangle fucking the air.

My mouth then carressed her swollen nipples, and I started sucking them , and sucking them and she screamed with delight as they started to swell even more. I then buried my tongue into her throbbing wet triangle. I licked, and licked. She then arched her back. She cried, ” Oh god, I’m cumming! Oh yes!”

AT that same moment I exploded with wet orgasmic fury, thrusting my erupting throbbing shaft deep into her orgasmic throbbing wet cunt. I pumped fast and hard shooting rivers of my hot, wet white love into her contracting, wet cumming womanhood. She hollered “Fuck me! Fuck me! I can’t stop cumming!” I then cryed out, “Oh, feel it, Girl, feel it! Feel my cumming dick fucking you! That’s it, cum, girl, cum! keep cumming and cumming!” With that our bodies again exploded with wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure! As she’d start to cum again against my exploding rod, I would suck her throbbing nipples, sending her and I both into a beautiful sea of orgasmic estacy, again and again! We just could’nt stop. Again and again We both kept shooting, and shooting, and shooting, bathing us both in hot wet love.

The next day I found her sitting at her desk crying. She said that the school board had just fired her because of what she allowed in her sex classes three days before. They needed someone to blame so she was it.

We made love several times in the next few months but she finally moved away because she was falling in love and she knew that it could never be. I’ll always remember her. It sure was beautiful while it lasted.