I just got a new part-time job as a substitute teacher. I had visions of cute little ones with pigtails and crayons. Instead, I got an assignment my first day at a school for male delinquents. All eyes were on me as I walked to my desk. I just knew they were up to something. “You got some nice tits, Teach.” one hooted. “Gimme some of that ass.” another yelled. I was not going to be intimidated by these jerks and outcasts. Time to let bitchy Mama out to play. I pulled out a wooden ruler. Good old fashioned discipline was what they get from me.
By the end of the week, they were submissive lambs. I begin to know and like them. One in particular caught my eye. He was a shy boy at the back of the class. I could tell from his bulge that he was packing the meat and that made Mama very horny. I began to flirt with him, brushing my tits against him when I leaned close to help him with his schoolwork and always touching his back and neck when I walked past him.
I asked him to stay after class to help me with some books that needed moved. I could tell from the bulge in his jeans that he was already turned on. Amused, I had to make a comment. “Brandon.” I asked “Do I turn you on?” He almost fell at my feet. “Oh, yes ma’am.” he moaned. “I want you so bad.”
I couldn’t help myself. We fell on each other, pulling off our clothes. He fucked me right there in the classroom on my desk, ramming his rock hard dick into my sloppy slit. I sucked his big balls and milked the cum from him. Being a teen, he came multiple times before slowing down. I have never been so well fucked since my own son moved out.
We meet daily now after class or at my house. My teen lover keeps my cougar pussy purring and I keep his teen cock milked dry. I call it “tutoring” him. Only he and I know the truth and we’ll never tell.