Jan sat and lingered over her coffee. She had told Wendy, the cafe owner, that she was relaxing and not rushing, so Jan sitting longsighted than usual would not look out of place.

She had prepared for this morning, anticipating that one of her Recent students would name into the cafe. John Wesley had just left schooling and was now eighteen. He had started to come to the cafe over the close week. She wasn't sure if he was stalking her or hoping to break into her.

She had made an extra crusade this morning. A different perfume, svelte change to her coiffure. She wore a field blouse and a summer skirt. Only she knew that she had left the underwear at home. She had a long slender cardigan to embrace up. Until and when she needed to show a bit more.

He hadn't arrived and she could not really stay much longer.

And then the doorbell tinkled.

Wesley stood in the doorway and looked round the half full sitting area. Jan actually waved at him and beckoned him over. Wesley's blush was ever so sweet.

"Good first light Wesley. It's gracious to see you. Have a fundament. What can I get you ?"

"Thanks missy, Mrs Fine. Can I have a banana charmer please ?"

Jan could see his ears turning bright red. The overplus gene was high.

"You can't take the teacher out of the classroom !"Jan explained to Wendy when she ordered."I thought I would see what Charles Wesley plans for next school year."

She didn't know if Wendy believed her, but nothing she could do.

Jan sat back down and looked at the top of John Wesley's head. He was staring at the table top.

"Are you keeping occupy Wesley ?"

"So so young lady, I help my Dad first and last thing but my Mum says I should have some time away from the farm. They hardly seem to leave the place."

"And what are your plans after school ?"

"I am going to do a edifice row missy. My Dad says the farm will not keep us all in the future, so we are looking at More bed and breakfast and encampment. So Dad said I should learn the basics for maintaining the buildings."

"That's a very sensible approach. Your Dad has his headway screwed on right."

Wesley blushed again. Jan half smiled. She had said screwed.

He took a sip of his drink.

"Thank you Miss, this tastes nice."

"My pleasure Wesley. My thanks to you for not being the pip boy in class. Although now I think about it.."And Jan smiled.

"What Miss ? Did I do something wrong ?"

"Well John Wesley, what happens is that a teacher always has skilful audience. And sometimes she hears affair said about her that might be deemed inappropriate. Some teachers would butt on the boy straight to the Head Teacher, but other instructor such as myself would store the things you said in her mind for another day. Say, for example, you and I were to satisfy accidently after you had left school, then I would call back what you had said."

"Sorry miss, what did you hear me say ?"

Jan leaned forward, pushing the Cardigan away from her front and beckoned Wesley to lean in finisher. Jan watched his eyes take in the fact that he could now see her nipples through the material of the blouse.

"Wesley, I believe I clearly heard you say that once you had left shoal you intended to fuck me."

His boldness was a picture of emotions. He had been caught out. His teacher had said fuck. She was showing him her tits and she seemed to be coming on to him. His hands were trembling.

He didn't speak. He drank some of the smoothy and almost choked.

Jan smiled at him. She had him where she wanted him.

"Are you meddling for the next 60 minutes ? I could do with your help on something. Are you unforced ?"

Jan didn't ask what he was unforced to do. Wesley nodded.

"Can you come to my house now please."

Again Charles Wesley nodded. Jan leaned back and wrapped the cardigan around her. bet on to being the perfect lady.

She said cheerio to Wendy and stood to leave. Charles Wesley stood as well and she looked down.

Yes, he had a swelling in his pants. good boy.

As they walked down the street Jan chatted about routine things until they got to her planetary house. She unlocked the door and ushered him in.

"Wesley, thanks for helping me out like this. The thing is a bit odd. I know a man who writes stories about one-time women and younger men, and he keeps pestering me for photographs. Would you heed if I took some picture of you ? I know its a bit cheeky of me but I have remembered what you said about me and think it would be Nice if you agreed."

Again Charles Wesley had lost the power of speech. He nodded and smiled sheepishly.

Jan had her camera ready. She got Wesly to sit on a redact and looked through the photographic camera to see how he looked. If anything his cock has swollen more.

She put the camera down again and took her Cardigan Welsh corgi off. She had practised yesterday and if she stood in the right spot the sun would reflect through her skirt. Her nipples were already stiff and sore and she could feel that she was wet from stimulation already.

She took lots of pic from different Angle, crouching down so that the doll opened a bit round her legs. The protuberance was definitely growing.

"John Wesley. The man is a bit of a deviant, so would you take your shirt off please ?"

John Wesley half thought but then stood and did as asked.

Jan got even more aroused. She knew he played rugger and worked on his Dad's farm but he was well developed for his age. She even licked her lips as she took more photos.

"Charles Wesley, the man who is a deviant would be excited if we had your jeans off."

Wesley stood and kicked off his brake shoe, then undid and dropped his jean. Jan photographed every move.

She felt make to burst, even more so when she saw a wet patch on his underpants.

"Wesley, I am sure the deviate would love to see picture of your cock."

John Wesley had now cottoned on and was a bequeath partner in the hope he was going to bed his teacher.

He slid the underpants down. Jan gasped. He was big, steadfast, upright and dripping pre cum.

Jan was amazed she had seen some big cocks in her clip but she never would approximate he was so huge. She took a few photos but was really desperate. She leaned forward and started to kiss his body, finally arriving and settling her mouth on his cock.

Wesley was in heaven, this was his wet dream come confessedly. Fucking his instructor, even though they hadn't got that far yet. He knew she would. Jan had thrown off her clothes and now stomach naked in front of John Wesley. If it were possible she thought he had got freehanded, swollen by the inflammation of doing her.

It didn't take long for her mouth to work on wonders on his tool. Within minutes he was splashing her face and hair with a Brobdingnagian cum dump. What delighted Jan was the fact that even after he had shot his loading he was still almost sloshed. Brigham Young boys ! !

Jan went to find a material to moisten her font. Wesley got up and picked up her camera.

He checked all the clitoris and fiddled.

Jan came back.

"I have set you camera up to aim video. I am going to fuck you now and we can broadcast the unanimous affair to your pervert friend. Do you call up he will masturbate to our show ?"

Jan was sure the pervert would but she wasn't really bothered. Getting that lump of cock inside her was the only matter on her nous the right way now.

Wesley lay back on the couch and pulled her towards him. She happily fell into his arms as he guided her to present away from him. She raised her leg so he had access. He might still be a virgin for the succeeding two minutes but he had watched a lot of porno and she worried where he was going to eff her. She didn't want that cock in her bottom first time rung, he would debase her pussy mi wide-eyed. She shivered, not so confident as she had been earlier.

She took hold of John Wesley's cock and rubbed the head along her prick. She was absolutely soaked and there would be no problem lubricating her. She inched him in slowly, being a Edward Young boy he tried to force it but she held him back. She didn't want to call an ambulance because he was jammed up her pussy, that was a certainty.

In fourth dimension he was fully inside her, his balls slapping her buttocks.

He had not moved and already she was stuffed like a marrow. This was going to be painful but she was delighted that she had pushed for him to number here.

She turned to Wesley and told him to fuck her hard.

He did. He was like a banging ram, she had no approximation how she didn't stock split in half.

But fuck, it was gorgeous.

He school principal was being flung back and forward, her eubstance just flew wherever he pushed her, she was covered in sweat but she was rhapsodic. This was the best fuck she had had in days. He had no acquisition, no finesse, but he gave her a fantastic fuck.

She started to rub her clitoris and she thought he was tightening up make to spray his seed inside her.

When he came it was so fierce he pushed them both off the couch and onto the floor. She wanted to do this a million times again. They sank down. She had come several clip. He had shot a immense load up inside her. She could feel the pasty goo where his cock met her entrance.

They were both gasping for air.

Initially Jan didn't hear the noise.

She turned and there in the doorway stood Wendy from the cafe.

Jan looked at Wendy.

Wendy looked at Jan and Wesley.

Wendy smiled .