Miss Wilson was the hottest and sexiest teacher I ever had. There were a lot of fine-looking teachers in my life but she was by far the hottest. She was single, she was available, and Miss Wilson had a nice figure that she didn't mind showing off. Her breasts were at least C-cups and nicely rounded high on her chest. Her figure was trim and nicely rounded in all the right places and her skirts and pants never hid those facts. She had one of the nicest asses I've ever seen on a babe.

As a naive teenager, I didn't recognize that an adult woman could actually be flaunting her sexy body on purpose in front of her students. But one day I actually got a view of Miss Wilson's bikini panties (they were pink) up underneath her skirt and the way she was sitting, there was no way it could have been accidental. No, Miss Wilson had definitely been hoping one of her horny male students (or maybe even female) would see up to her crotch.

The day it finally happened, Miss Wilson had worn a sexy pink sweater with a matching short skirt to school. She looked as hot as I'd ever seen her. her sweaters were always very bust-emphasizing and whenever she wore tight skirts you could usually tell what kind of panties she'd put on that morning. I think that was very much on purpose.

Through my class with Miss Wilson, I really checker her out. Within minutes I could see that her nice nipples were sticking out proudly in her bra and she smelled especially sexy that day. Her cologne was very sensual and it gave me a huge hardon as I sat there every time she walked by me.

I left class and came back to her room after the final bell had rung for the day. I started to open the door to Miss Wilson's classroom but as I pushed the door open, I could hear distinctive moans and sounds that made me stop and listen before I went any further. I stood there feeling my cock growing hard as I could hear a soft female voice rising and falling as though she was in the throes of being fucked. I peeked on further inside and could see Miss Wilson sitting at her desk, her back to the door, her head thrown back, eyes close as she was stroking her hand down between her thighs. Wow, what a totally different woman than I was used to seeing in my classes. But was this really a different woman at all? No, this was the result of my teacher being around a bunch of sexy teenage guys all day and how she was having to help herself to take the sexual tension back to a normal level.

I quietly pushed to door shut behind me as I went on inside, standing there silently and watching Miss Wilson get herself off. She reached up and groped her breasts through her sweater as her hand moved faster between her legs.

"Mmmmmm, ohhhhhhhh," she moaned as she started to cum. She was totally unaware that I was there, lost in her own private world of orgasmic ecstasy. She moaned and kept stroking her pussy as she climaxed and I found myself wanting to taste those fingers that had been moving in and out of her hot pussy.

When Miss Wilson finished her orgasm, she opened her eyes and turned as though she'd sensed someone was there in the room with her. She gasped when she saw me as she realized that I'd seen the whole thing.

"Miss Wilson, that was totally hot," I said, as I walked over to where she sat. "But now I'm going to give you what you really need. Finger fucking your pussy doesn't really get it, does it, lady?" and I unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard cock.

"Tom, you can't do that in here," she protested. "What if we get caught?"

"What if we do?" I said as I stroked my cock to full erection.

I took Miss Wilson by the hand and motioned for her to move up on the edge of her large wooden classroom desk. I got her situated on the very edge and I'd noticed her bikini panties were lying on the floor where she'd dropped them so I knew I had ready access to her pussy just as she had earlier.