Female Teacher Got Undressed
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - The biggest turn on of all for me was that she knew it! When she was writing on the board she’d made it a point to reach up several times to make notes above her original sentences. Each time she did her skirt raised even higher. There was no way Miss Ross wasn’t aware of the effect a hot cougar like herself had on a room full of eighteen year old guys.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Teacher/Student
After a couple of minutes I risked a glance at her and froze when I saw her sitting on the edge of her desk again and staring directly at me. I put my head down and almost jumped out of my seat when the bell rang.
The other students all filed out of the classroom and leaning over to me, Billy whispered, “Good luck man!” and quickly headed out. When it was just the two of us, Miss Ross said quietly, “Go lock the door.”
“E ... excuse me?” I asked.
“I said lock the door. I don’t want to be disturbed during this conversation.”
“Okay.” I answered softly and getting up walked over to the door and thumbed the button to lock it.
As I walked back towards my desk, I could feel my legs shaking.
“Don’t sit down Alex, come over here.”
I did as she asked and walking over to her desk stood in front of her. Miss Ross stared at me and unable to hold her gaze, I lowered my eyes and found myself staring at her impressive chest.
“Like what you see Alex?”
“Huh?” I snapped my head up, “I...”
“As much trouble as you’re in, and you’re still gawking at me?” She asked.
“No, I...”
“Well here, let me help you out.”
Grabbing her blouse, Miss Ross slid it off her shoulders and removed it. The shirt beneath was sleeveless and as I took in the smooth skin of her shoulders, she shoved her chest out at me.
“There you go, Alex, get a good long look at them.” She shook her head, “Is that what you do all during class? Stare and think about fucking me?”
“I...” hearing her say fucking stunned me and I resorted to shaking my head again.
“Really?” she cocked her eyebrows, “That note would indicate otherwise.”
“Well I ... uh ... I’m sorry.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Well because...”
“Why should a young man feel sorry for looking at an attractive woman?”
“I ... shouldn’t I?” I put my hands out.
“Nope.” She answered, “I’m flattered that you look.” She gave me a nasty little smirk, “I know you do, I know all the boys do and I love it.”
“You do?”
“I do, I mean after all,” Grabbing the top of her shirt she pulled it down to expose more of her cleavage, “Isn’t that what I am; a fucking cock tease?”
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