The chime finally hoop.

Physics class was over, and next was my favorite social class of all ... Choir !
Everyday, before going to class, I would stop in the lav to freshen up for my hot Music instructor Mr. Connor. I sprayed on some coconut palm consistence spray, unbuttoned my blouse to establish a little More segmentation and headed up to his room.

'' Hey Erica, how are you ? '' Mr. Connor asked smiling as I approached his room.

'' I 'm great. You ? '' I cheesed.

'' Up with my babe again. I 'm so fag. But I 'm gladiolus to see you ! ``

Mr. Connor was married to his wife for some long time now, and they just recently had twin boys. But that still did n't alter my strong sexual attraction to him.

I sat down in class and greeted my friends. Mr. Connor got our attention to bulge course of study with the steady warmups. After warming for what seemed similar hours, we transitioned into our Spring Concert repertoire. I was a strong alto and was fortunate to have scored 5 solos in our show.

I was a dearie. He loved my voice and everyone including me knew it.

This particular day we wrapped up class about 10 minute of arc before the chime, so I decided to involve advantage of the time.

I raised my hand. `` Mr. Connor ? ''

'' Yes, Erica..what 's up ? '' He answered sitting at the piano.

'' Do you guess I could verbalize to you in your office ? ''

'' Sure. C'mon. '' Mr. Connor replied.

I followed him into his office and closed the threshold behind me.

'' What 's going on erica ? Are you okay ? '' He asked pertain with those big dark-brown eyes.

'' No no no Mr. Connor, I 'm fine ! Really. I just wanted some privateness for the interrogative I 'm gon na ask you. ``

Mr. Connor cleared his throat, repositioned himself and digit comes through his hair.

'' Uhm, OK ? '' Mr. Connor laughed awkwardly.

'' I wanted to make out if you were open to having buck private moral with me ? '' I said blushing.

I knew he did part and guitar example on the weekends but I wasn't sure if he would teach a current student.

But still, if I got what I was ACTUALLY there for, it 'd be totally worth it.

'' Oh god, you scared me for a second ! I thought something was wrong. But yes of course ! You know I love hearing your voice. But I'm confused.. is class not enough for you ? '' He asked touch on.

He looked up at me from the chairperson he was sitting in.

'' No no no, do n't get me wrongly. Your class has taught me so much..but with all these other pupil, I just want you to myself ... so I can get wind comfortably. '' I explained hoping he caught on to that sexual innuendo.

'' I totally understand. I 'm totally up for it ! You have a admittedly gift, and I 'd be happy to help oneself. '' Mr. Connor said staring into my eyes.

'' Thank you ! So where shall we meet ? '' I asked excitedly.

'' I usually do private lessons at my star sign. I have a Nice little layout for students. ''

My stomach filled with butterfly. This was pure ! I could n't believe my plan was actually working ! If I was able-bodied to seduce him, fucking him in his own house ? Whoa baby !

'' Uhh.. Hello ? erica ? '' Mr. Conor was waving to get my attention.

horseshit, I spaced out.

'' Sorry..haha my minds is all over the piazza these days.. '' I blurted out awkwardly.

'' It 's okay.. So when would you wish to start ? ''

'' Is this Saturday okay ? '' I asked in a luxuriously peddle interpreter. I was getting so horny for him.

'' Yeah that works ! Umm ... I charge $ 30.00 an hour, so If you would like for me to speak with your Mom ... ''

"Oh no ! No motivation. I babysit for my neighbors kid on the weekends so I'll be capable to pay for it myself ! '' I said walking toward him.

'' Oh wow, I did n't know you had job.. That 's antic Erica ! '' He squeezed my arm in approval.

I looked at his hired man on my arm.

I cleared my throat.

'' Okay then ! I 'll see you then '' I blurted out.

The tension was too much. I wasn't sure if it was just me psyching myself out, but I turned away and started to heading for the door.

I purposely dropped my pencil.

'' Whoops ! '' I giggled. I bent over, exposing my pinko lace underwear that was underneath my undifferentiated khaki skirt.

I grabbed it and got up slowly, making trusted Mr. Connor got a glimpse.

After I finally stood up, I turned around with laughter.

'' Bye Mr. Connor ! ''

Mr. Connor was trying not to stare, but I knew he was.

'' Goodbye, Erica have a good one ! '' He waved.

With that, I walked out and closed his billet door behind me.

I left schoolhouse so horny for my aphrodisiacal medicine teacher. I went in my elbow room and stripped off my shoal uniform to just my bra and underclothes. I rubbed my clitoris through the pink laced underwear I let Mr. Connor get a peek of. I imagined Mr. Connor licking my pussy. I got off so hard to just the thought process of him ... imagining if it actually happened !

Sabbatum morning was finally here and I was trying to keep calm. I did n't want to explode before I got there ! I decided on a regal blue tankful top that had a beautiful direct contrast to my dark skin and some disgraceful leggings that showed off my ass.

'' Atleast if he does n't fuck me today, I know I 'll be back next calendar week ... and the next week."I said giggling to myself.

But shit, what else would I have to do for him to notice me ?

I grabbed my samara and told my mom I was going to a friends sign of the zodiac. I got in the car and drove off.

After a 25 minute driveway, I pulled up to a prissy small house. It was n't as big as my 4 story house, but it was still nice.

I rang the doorbell.

The door opened to a short dark haired woman holding a baby in one arm and another in a saunterer.

'' You must be Erica ! I 'm Amy. Tim has told me all about you ! ``

Uhh it 's his wife.

I smiled a pseud smile.

`` I hope all good things ! It 's so skillful confluence you Mrs. Connor. Do you demand any help ? ''

'' Ohh no. I 'm quite used to managing my counterpart male child. They're a bother, but I've got it all covered ! Thanks sweetheart. '' She smiled.

'' Tim, Erica is here ! '' She yelled up the stairs.

I was still standing on the porch.

'' Come in ! '' Mrs. Connor exclaimed. She stepped back and let me in.

'' Do you need anything like pee or anything, before I head out ? '' She asked.

'' No I 'm fine, Mrs Connor. Thank you ! ``

'' Okay, well I 'll be on my way. I have a lot of errands to run, so I 'll leave you two to your tattle. ''

'' Alright, well it was nice finally meeting you ! Mrs. C. ''

'' You too ! '' She gave me a hug and closed the front door behind her.

Phew. Now that that 's over.. I walked around the baby toy filled support room.

'' Wow, I love your place Mr. C ! '' I yelled.

'' Thanks ! '' I heard faintly from a room upstairs. He was still getting ready.

'' pretend yourself at home ! '' I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs.

'' There 's the man of the hour ! I thought you were getting prepare for prom or something ! '' ? I said jokingly.

Mr. Connor blushed.

He reached out for a hug and of line I could n't resist that. He smelled like body race and vanilla. He pulled back and motioned for me to sit.

'' It 's dependable to see you, erica. I have to take on, it 's uncanny seeing you outside of schoolhouse and the uniform. ''

'' I know ! I 'd have to say the Same ! Look at all those tattoos ! ``

Mr. Connor had a full sleeve of tattoos that showed off his nice, angle muscles.

'' yeah.. it 's not master so I ca n't really present them at school. But what can ya do ? ''

I giggled.

'' Soooo..you ready to get started ? '' He asked.

'' Yeah let 's do it ! '' I exclaimed.

He got up and stood behind me. He put one bridge player on my shoulders and the early on my book binding, making me sit up straight.

'' Alright.. commodity. '' Mr. Connor whispered.

He let go of me and walked over to the pianoforte. He started playing our usual warm up routine, like the single we did in choir class.

After about 15 minutes of `` Do Re Mi Fa So '' I was ready to explode of anxiety and a little boredom.

'' Um Mr. Connor ? '' I interrupted.

'' Yup ? '' He responded.

'' I really want to talk you this birdcall I wrote. I want your opinion on it. '' I said innocently.

'' Of course ! establish me what you got. '' Mr. Connor came from behind the piano and pulled up a chair.

butterfly stroke took over my stomach, and I was actually uneasy to perform for once.

'' Whoa you 're making me all unquiet ! '' I giggled.

'' No no no, do n't be. act I 'm not even here ! ``

'' I would n't dare want to do that. '' I said faintly.

Mr. Connor repositioned himself and cleared his throat which signaled to me that he was either uncomfortable ... or maybe turned on ?

I cleared my throat and began singing.

The song I wrote started out about how the one I love is in dear with someone else. Mr. Connor head was nodding to the beat, obviously vibing to the euphony. Then I described Mr. Connors eyes, his tattoos.. As soon as I said that, his eyes shot up at me. He stared at me as if I was sucking the life out of him or as if his stomach sank. I kept singing, and when I was done, the room was silent.

'' So ... Umm ... did you like it ? '' I asked trying to ruin the silence.

Mr. Connor rose his head teacher up from the flat coat.

'' Erica, come here. '' He pointed to the chair that was seated next to him.

Oh shit. I hope he is n't mad. The last thing I need is that !

I walked over and sat down next to my aphrodisiacal instructor.
Mr. Connor chuckled with his header in his hands. He was murmuring something.

'' What did I do to deserve this ? '' I finally heard him say.

'' To deserve what ? '' I said with my sexy mellow pitched voice.

'' I do n't get it. '' He said sternly.

'' What does an 18 year old girl want with a 32 twelvemonth old Music teacher ? '' Mr. Connor asked knit stitch as day.

He was staring into my heart now ... waiting for an answer.

'' Umm well when you put it that way ... I mean it 's not that I- ''

'' Not that you what ? ! '' He interrupted.

'' Look erica, if bending down in front end of me basically exposing yourself, or showing me your segmentation, and writing me a red cent song are n't signs a young lady is trying to hit on you, then I must be pudding head. ''

I turned myself around so that I was facing him. His human face was still buried in his hands.

There was another foresighted pause.

'' ..annd what if you 're the right way ? '' I asked softly, placing my deal on his thigh.

'' I do n't sleep together Erica. I do n't know. '' He mumbled.

'' I have a wife and Thomas Kyd Erica. '' He said looking at me.

'' I know. '' I said reassuringly.

'' But, sometimes you ca n't serve what you want. '' I said.

'' And the matter you want could send me to immure ! '' He said with his centre nearly bulging out of his promontory.

'' I wo n't differentiate anyone. '' I said standing up from my chair.

Mr. Connor looked up at me as I stood in front of him.

It was now or never.

I stared into his eyes as I took my harvest top off by pulling it over my head, exposing my lacing lavender colored bra.

'' Erica. No. '' Mr. Connor said trying to search away.

'' I want you Mr. Connor. '' I said finally.

I was n't going to attack him with my lecherousness, I wanted him to come to me.

I backed up to the couch that was on the antonym side of the room. I stripped out of my leging that revealed my twinned lace G-string. I stepped out of my panties too, and laid on his couch.
I opened my ramification, exposing my wet pink pussy to Mr. Connor.

I began touching myself.

'' This is what I do when I go home Mr. C. You see what you do to me ? '' I moaned.

Mr. Connor was across the room in complete awe. He was staring at his favorite educatee masturbate to him !

His boldness was getting so red. Mr. Connor was definitely getting turned on because I started to see a bulge through his sweat pant.

'' Mr. Connor please. I need to finger you inside of me ! '' I moaned as I continued rubbing my clit.

As soon as I thought my programme had failed, Mr. C. Got up from his chairman and walked over to me.

'' You're so fucking wet, let me watch you cum for me. '' He whispered.

I smiled instantly and digit fucked myself until I came on my digit. I pulled my finger's breadth out of my puss and licked the juice off of my finger's breadth.

'' Jesus true heath ! '' Mr. Connor looked at me.

'' I've been wanting you to touch me for so long ... touch me ? '' I moaned.

Mr. Connor knelt down on his knees and smiled.

'' I guess you win Erica. '' He smirked.

'' I always get what I want. '' I giggled.

He opened my pegleg and kissed me from my thighs all the way to my kitty-cat back talk. My back arched.

'' Is this our little secret ? '' Mr. C looked up at me, trying to ride me.

'' YES YES. Just..just.. Ju- OH FUCK ! ``

My teacher devoured my pussy in his mouthpiece. He worked his tongue inside my pinko opening.

'' Shit ! Aw fuck yeah ! '' I moaned as I squeezed my dope.

Mr. Connor withdrew his spit from my twat and came in for a kiss.

I really could not believe this was ACTUALLY happening. I dreamed about it constantly but damn, I did n't think I could root for this one off.

Mr. C got off his knees and took off his fret and boxers. His cock was thick and long.

'' holy place shit ! It 's huge ! '' I stared in amazement.

'' You like it ? ''

'' infernal region fucking yeah ! Can I suck it ? ''

Mr. Connor sat down on the frame next to me. I sat up and got on all tetrad. I grabbed his tractor trailer arduous cock and teased the top dog with my lingua.

Mr. Connor clinched the couch and let out a pipe down moan.

I smiled up at him then wrapped my mouth around his putz, working my oral fissure from the drumhead to his balls.

Mr. C 's eye were closed and I could feel him about to detonate. I released my sassing from his midst cock.

He opened his eyes and grabbed my waist, pulling me into him. I was sitting on his lap, facing his beautiful face. I could feel his dick rubbing against my twat as I kissed his lip. He grabbed my ass and gave it a big slap.

'' Ah ! '' I yelled.

"Fuck, I've wanted to do that for so long."

He was making me so ruttish, and I needed him NOW. I grabbed his member and rubbed it against my button, trying to get hold my opening.

'' waiting, Erica are you sure ? .. I do n't experience if we should.. '' He said worriedly.

I put my index finger's breadth on his mouth.

'' Shhhh. ''

He cracked a smile.

'' Seriously though ! Maybe this isn't a good idea.. ''

Oh GOD ! We 've gotten this far and now he 's doubting !

`` What, do you not think I 'm pretty ? '' I asked innocently.
( I figured maybe a footling guilt trip trip would n't hurt. )

'' No not all. You are beautiful. But I just have so practically to misplace ... my wife.. my kids.. ''

He covered his expression with his hands.

'' No one will ever find out '' I said reassuringly.

It went dead silent.

'' It 's our little secret ? '' He said finally.

"I won't William Tell unless you do."I whispered.

With that, I reached back to find his peter, and slid down on his thick shaft.

'' Oh my GOD ! '' Mr. C cried out.

I rode him hard. Up and down, making sure he hit my g spot. I swirled in roach and rub my clitoris simultaneously.

He stared at my blanket hip moving around and around.

'' red cent babe. '' He moaned silently.

I grabbed my bosom.
'' You like that ? ''

'' Yeah, hold open doing that. '' He replied with his oculus closed.

I leaned over and kissed his cheek all the way down to his neck. I licked and sucked his neck.

'' Mmm '' he moaned.

He pulled me away and flipped me over. I had no melodic theme he was so strong !

He laid me down with my abdomen facing the
sofa. He towered over me, kissing my backbone. I stuck my ass out, wiggling it around.
Mr. C opened my ass cheeks and found my little pinkish fix. He wet my pussy with his spit and shoved himself into me.

'' AWW FUCK ! '' I cried out.

He was so deep. He fucked me so hard that I could n't say anything !

'' You 're so fucking tight ! '' He said massaging my ass cheeks.

His balls slapped against my ass so libertine and hard.

'' red cent Erica.. I 'm gon na ..I'm.. ``

He exploded his warhead trench in my kitty-cat.

'' Yes ! Give me all of it ! '' I said backing up on his dick.

He slumped over on me.

'' Well it was about time ! '' I whispered.

'' What do you think of ? '' He smiled.

He got up and sat adjacent to me. He put my straits on his lap and brushed through my haircloth with his fingers.

'' I 've been wanting this moment to happen for a long prison term ... Like you do n't even hump ! ''

He let out a sigh.

'' Ohh Erica.. How did I get myself into this one ? ''

'' How did you get into ME ? wellspring ... You put your dick in my ... '' I laughed.

'' I know, I know ! Shut up ! '' He replied.

He put his hands over his face.

'' Man, but seriously.. How did this happen ? ''

'' It does n't matter how it happened Mr. C ... You enjoyed yourself right ? ''

'' Yeah of form ! That was the best sex I 've had. ``

'' Okay then. '' I interrupted. `` It 's settled. I 'll see you Mon ? '' I said getting up, putting on my bra and underwear back on.

'' Okay Erica.. See you then. ''

As he walked me out his house, I turned around and gave him a hug. My head lay on his chest. I looked up at him and he ran his fingerbreadth through my tomentum. He reached down and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

'' This was n't a one time thing was it ? '' I asked looking up at him.

'' I really do n't know.. '' He said indecisively.

I did n't answer, but we embraced each other at his forepart door for awhile.

We were rudely interrupted by the speech sound of someone trying to open the room access with their keys.

'' Oh shit ! '' He said.
I quickly let go from the hug and acted normal.

'' Yeah thank you so much for the lessons.. I learned a lot. ''

'' Oh hey ! '' His wife said.
Mr. Connor politely waved at me.

'' Hey babe ! We just finished.. I conjecture you had perfect timing ! '' He gave her a hug and peck on the lips.

I laughed inside. Just 10 second ago he was filling my pussy with his cum, and now he 's all caked up with his married woman ... and she has NO musical theme.

I walked out his threshold.

'' Bye Mrs Connor.. Bye Mr. Connor ! ''
They closed the door behind me.

When I got home I wondered if C 's and I 's footling hook up had been a one time thing. I really hoped it was n't. I could n't await until Monday to see.

Monday came faster than expected, and I was really excited about that. ( I would masturbate thinking about Mr. C fucking me again again and again. )

I put on my uniform Polo and dame.

'' Well maybe I do n't want underclothes today. '' I thought to myself.

I got in the car and sent Mr C. a text :

`` No panties today.. Write me a laissez passer during 5th ? : ) ''

I finally arrived at school and checked my phone. Mr. C responded ! Here 's the instant of truth..

'' We 'll see. ''

We 'll see ? ! I was pissed. I wanted his dick now, and I certainly did n't want to go to Anatomy during 5th period. As the day went on, I forgot about it and just as I was stepping into my 5th stop class, a voice comes on the loudspeaker.

'' true heath Casey delight report to the choir room immediately. ''

After the textual matter Mr. C sent me this morning, I did n't know what to expect. I walked into his office neutral, hoping he would fuck me good then and there.

'' Uhh Hi, Mr. C. '' I said closing the curtain covered room access.

'' Hello Erica. '' He said walking toward me.
He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him. His surd on was bulging out of his skinny denim.

'' No panties huh ? '' He said grabbing my bare ass underneath my khaki chick.

And that 's how I seduced my teacher into fucking me. We would fuck practically unremarkable, if not, oral sex. He would send for me into his office during his off geological period and eff me against the rampart, his desk, his chairman, even the damn floor.

God those were well sentence. Until his wife found out ... But we 'll save that for a different day .