It bothered me all weekend. I should not have fucked Judy. Of course my wife wouldn’t catch on. She had no interest in sex, let alone me since the kids were born. It had been 20 long years with a hungry cock and nowhere to feed him.

I should break things off before they get too out of hand with Judy, I thought. How could I keep a straight face, let alone a calm cock, when I saw her? Maybe she wouldn’t come to class the next week? Maybe it was just a one time thing. For which I was very grateful. Yes, that was probably it, and some kid was plowing that sweet strawberry twat? No, they weren’t good enough for that.

She came into class in a pair of khaki shorts, and sandals. A modest blouse, and her hair pulled pack into pigtails. What great handles to hold onto while she.I had to stop thinking like that. After all, she was paying no more attention to me than anyone else in the room.
There was no stain on the carpet at all where her juices and my cum had dripped the preceding Thursday.

It was while we were doing a question and answer session that Judy made eye contact with me.
She smiled, and nodded downward. Thus she directed my vision to what was happening under the table where she sat. She was slowly rubbing her cunt through the khaki shorts. I saw a finger slip into the leg of the shorts and proceed toward that sweet patch. When I looked up again she was licking her lips, ever so slightly.

Shit. I felt a huge drop of pre-cum seep out onto my underpants. Maybe it was a good thing that I worse dark slacks today.

Nothing more of consequence happened in class, and she left with the others. Damn! She’s taunting me, I thought.

As I approached my truck in the parking lot she called out to me.

“Professor, I have a question!” She walked briskly over to me, keeping a reasonable distance for appearances.

No one was close enough to hear our conversation.

“Will you fuck my pussy?”

“I’m not sure we should be doing that,” I said, wanting very badly to feel my cock in every hole of this girl.

“Wasn’t I good? I thought you enjoyed screwing me?”

“You were terrific, but it’s just not appropriate.”

“I don’t care. I dreamed of you fucking me the whole weekend. I’m not telling anyone to get you into trouble.”

“Well, we should have at least gotten some rubbers. If I had known I would’ve bought some.”

“I have some in my car. Where are we going to do it?”

There was a small roadside park about 10 miles from the school. Not a way either of us drove back and forth. On a weekday it was quiet. The weather was warm. A good time and place for some outdoor fun.

I had just stepped out of my truck and put the keys in my pocket when she was on me.
Her hands defly undid my belt. She gripped the zipper in her teeth and pulled it down!

“Wow! Where did you learn that?”

“I did some surfing on the ‘net. I want to be a great little whore. Tell me what you want,” she said as my cock slipped between her lips.

“What is it that you want Baby?”

“I want to scream as you thrust this huge cock into my wet pussy. Then I want you to fuck my ass again. Then I want to swallow your load as you fuck my throat.”

“Damn,” I said, “this is every fantasy come true.

I was harder than I knew I could be.

I guided her to the grass. I threw down a blanket for us to screw on. I undid the button on her khaki shorts. Her panties were soaking wet with her juices. It smelled like strawberries and pussy.
I took her panties down and off her, and put them in my mouth. I squeezed the moisture onto my tongue, and then I threw them on the adjacent picnic table.

“Eat me out” she said quietly. She sobbed sweetly as I stuck two fingers in her cunt.
I buried my tongue into her throbbing cunt. I licked her slowly. She began to moan and thrust her hips into me. I felt her legs wrap around my neck. She pulled me into her cunt.
She screamed in ecstasy as she came.

“Can I talk nasty?” she asked me.

I nodded, her juices dripping down my chin.

“Give me that goddam cock Professor!”

She took a condom from her purse, which was laying nearby, and she put it on, slowly. I didn’t know if I could hold onto my load long enough.

“I did some studying on how to keep you from cumming too soon.”

“Define too soon,” I moaned.

“Before you’ve plowed my cunt for five minutes or more,” she giggled.

Her pussy was every bit as tight as her ass had been the time before, but it was slippery with my saliva and her juices.

“Oh My God!” she screamed as my cock went all the way into her cunt.

“Damn, you’re a tight screw.”

“Talk dirty to me Professor!” She begged, and I slowly began to pull my cock back for another shot.

“You’re one great fuck Judy. One premium little piece of ass!”

“My God, it’s so big” she cried.

“All the better to fuck your brains out baby”

“Yes, yes, fuck my brains out! Use that pussy!

“Are you a whore or what little girl?”

“I live to fuck! Fuck me hard Professor!”

I thrust my cock in and out of her two dozen more times before I was ove overcome with the greatest explosion of cum I’d ever produced.

“Keep pumping me,” she said, “harder and harder. I’m your fuck slut.”

I pulled out of her after five more strokes. She peeled the condom off my swollen cock and drained the contents into her open mouth.

“That tastes so sweet,” she said. Then she licked my cock from balls to tip.

She took my hand and helped me to my feet. She leaned against the picnic table and spread her ass cheeks. “enter me,” she pleaded.

She reached back underneath her cunt and stroked my cock, and whatever I had lost in hardness came instantly back.

She spread her cheeks and I entered her tight anus. I pushed myself all the way into her sweet wet dark spot.

“My God! Is that your cock or did you stick a sausage in me?” She moaned as I fucked her ass for three minutes or more.

“I want that goddam sausage now!”

She laid on the picnic table and I stood over her and thrust my cock into her mouth. She put an airtight seal around me and I fucked her throat for two minutes before the cum came gurgling out of her lips.
She coughed, and then swallowed my product. She licked her lips and then she went to her knees and cleaned my genitals off slowly and carefully with her tongue.

“I know it’s none of my business,” I asked, “but where did you learn how to fuck like that?”

“Thursday, in your classroom. You’ve made me a woman. I said I was tired of boys fumbling around, didn’t I? Fuck me any time you want. I want to learn more!”

“Maybe we’ll get a motel sometime and just fuck for two or three days?”

“Now that would be a fantasy come true.”