Selma Fox looked at the Senior English Class and considered which lucky young man would be her boytoy that semester. The first and most rigid requirement she had was that he had to be at least 18 years old, because she didn't want to get into any trouble with the law. Fucking and sucking off students was frowned on by the officials of the school district but, as long as nobody got hurt and no laws were broken, they would be willing to look the other way. Good teachers were hard to find, and Selma was one of the best. For that reason, her penchant for frequently having affairs with some of her male students, as long as they were old enough, was considered to be acceptable, as long as it did not become public knowledge. For the last six years, the horny English teacher had shared extremely enjoyable sex with a few of the young men in her classes, with nobody being hurt, and no complaints, especially from any of those who were lucky enough to be selected.
Of the 17 male students in the class, six had passed their eighteenth birthday, or would do so soon enough for her purposes. One of those six was a star football player, and would be getting plenty of hot nooky from female students, so she mentally crossed him off the list. Another was known to be gay, so he was also not considered. Selma looked over the other four possibilities. One was small and pimply faced and generally unattractive, and another was too fat. Neither of those young men interested her, which left two, either of whom would be quite acceptable. They were both about six feet tall and appeared to be athletic and reasonably good-looking. One was named Lincoln Carver, and he was a broad-shouldered, muscular African-American with short, black hair, and the other was white, and more slender, with blonde hair and green eyes.
According to the records that had been sent from the school office, they were both 18 years old already, so there would be no waiting necessary for her to start selecting the lucky winner. She could begin that very day, and might not even have to choose between them. Selma would have no objection whatsoever to having the two young men take turns entertaining her after school. Even better would be having both of them pleasuring her at the same time in her apartment, if they were willing. Jacob Olson was the name of the blonde youth, and she decided, for no particular reason, to try him out first.
"Mr. Olson, there seems to be a problem with your registration for this class. Can you stay after the bell so we can straighten it out?" The English class was the last one of the day, which would mean staying after school, and she hoped Jacob Olson would be docile enough that he wouldn't have any objection. She was certain he wouldn't, once he knew what she had in mind.
"Yes, Miss Fox." Selma was rather old fashioned, and believed in formality between students and teachers, at least during class, and always impressed this on her young charges.
In the few minutes before the end of the school day Selma prepared her desk for its anticipated use by clearing off all the books and papers, putting them into drawers and leaving the top bare. She always did this at the end of the day, whether or not she expected to entertain somebody on top of it, so nobody gave any thought to her doing it then.
The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. Selma stood up and turned toward the chalkboard as if erasing something, but actually taking the opportunity to unfasten the top two buttons on her white blouse. This would expose some excellent cleavage to anybody standing above her, which Jacob would be doing shortly. As she sat back down, she also pulled up the hem of her green, knee-length skirt. Sitting behind her desk, Selma's legs would not be visible but, after she had swiveled her chair to face the young man, he would have the choice of looking at her bare thighs and the crotch of her aqua panties or at the cleft between her luscious breasts.
Although fashion designers and some Hollywood big shots might have disputed the generally held opinion, the forty year old Selma had a sexy body, with curves in all the right places. She would have been elated if she had known of all the masturbatory fantasies that included her voluptuous body. Her breasts were large, completely natural, and topped with sensitive pink nipples that very much enjoyed the attentions of a tongue or other male organ.
Some people might have described her as being "thick-waisted" but no man or boy who had hugged her, either vertically or horizontally, had ever complained. Her ass and hips flared out quite erotically and tapered down to sturdy thighs that most men would love to be between. Although she would never be a centerfold, Selma Fox attracted a multitude of lascivious stares whenever she ventured out in her short, tight skirts and low-cut blouses.
She also knew how to put those assets on display without seeming to do so. After everybody else had left, and young Jacob Olson stood by her desk, she turned her chair to face him. As she looked up, Selma pulled her shoulders back, thrusting her breasts out and pulling the edges of her blouse back to expose their creamy skin. She smiled at the handsome young man. It was partly to put him at ease, and partly a reaction to the stirring she saw in the crotch of his tight pants. Going a little further, Selma pulled her skirt up farther to show off her legs, all the way to the hemlines of her panties, which were already wet in their crotch. Anticipation of what she and the young man would soon be doing had already started juices flowing in her pussy, and their aroma could be expected to arouse Jacob even more.
"Well, Jake, do you like what you see? And smell?" Since she expected to be sucking his cock in a few minutes, Selma dropped the formality.
"Well, I, ah, er....."
"Don't be shy. I really like what I'm seeing." This was a reference to the cock that was already producing a bulge inside Jacob's blue jeans. To leave no doubt at all what she meant, Selma reached out and fondled it, exulting in its size and rigidity, both of which increased substantially under her touch. She knew she could have a really great time with the organ that was rapidly growing hard inside those pants.
First, of course, she would have to bring it out from within its denim covering, and she leaned forward and reached out her other hand for that purpose. Even as Jake watched, Miss Fox's nimble fingers unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his fly. His cock was already too big and stiff to pull through the opening in the front of his jockey shorts, so she carefully pulled that garment and his blue jeans down to around his knees. The hard cylinder popped clear, aiming straight at her lascivious smile.
Although not as big as some she had enjoyed in the past, it was certainly more than adequate for Selma's purposes. She held it briefly between her fingers while she admired its smooth, white skin and the pink, mushroom-shaped head at the end. Even as she fondled his cock, she felt it growing harder and bigger and pleasantly filling her hand. She knew it would fill her mouth and her pussy even better, and she was glad she had chosen to start with Jacob. Holding the shaft lightly and lifting her skirt clear of the floor, Selma slid off her chair to kneel in front of the young man and smile up at him. Leaning in closer, she started licking the end of his cock in concentric circles, until her tongue was caressing under the hard ridge.
Jacob Green looked incredulously at what his English teacher was doing. He had heard of high school teachers having affairs with their male students, but he had never expected to be lucky enough to be one of the boys chosen. There had even been a rumor about Miss Fox, which he had dismissed as not believable, but his opinion certainly changed that day. He looked down at her short, dark brown hair and the warm brown eyes that were looking up at him. Just like every other straight male in the school, he had lustfully noticed her figure, but he had never realized what a pretty face she had too, with her snub nose and creamy complexion. It became even prettier as she moved her head forward and started to envelop his cock in her mouth.
Whenever Selma sucks a man's cock for the first time, she takes especial delight in feeling it glide into her mouth, forcing her lips apart as they caress all its sides, and it was no different with Jacob. She reveled in everything about the young man's hard shaft in her mouth. As it slid deeply inside, her tongue caressed the smooth skin, enjoying how it was stretched so tightly over the hard roundness. The tip pressing against the back of her mouth brought a different kind of thrill, and when she changed the angle and took it down her throat, she loved the feel of his soft, blonde pubic hair against her lips.
She also delights in looking up at the man and watching the grimaces of pleasure flickering across his face, and she did that with Jacob. Besides giving his cock a great time, Selma was going to give him something to look at too. While she slowly stroked his cock between her lips, she unfastened the rest of the buttons of her blouse and slipped it off, tossing it onto the chair she had just vacated. Her hands reached up behind her back to unhook her bra, and that joined the blouse. Selma prefers as little constriction on her body as she can get while she sucks somebody off, and she also enjoys other things about her breasts being bare.
After a few dozen long, slow strokes between her lips, Selma started indulging in some of those other things. Temporarily removing Jacob's cock from her mouth, she rubbed it against one of her rigid nipples, sending a different kind of sexual thrill through her body. Her other nipple felt just as good when the erect cock was used to caress it. Selma looked up at Jacob's face, and saw he was relishing the contact as much as she was. Holding one of her succulent breasts in either hand, she squeezed his hard shaft between them and began moving them up and down. This felt good too, but Selma knew of a way it would feel better.
"Fuck my tits," she told the young man standing above her. "But make it slow."
With no hesitation, he started doing what she wanted, flexing his knees and stroking his shaft upward through the soft channel she was creating for him. Selma bent her neck forward and, when the head of his cock got close enough, reached out her tongue to lick it. As Jacob continued slowly fucking between his teacher's luscious breasts, her face fondled the head in a variety of ways. Sometimes she stroked it with her tongue. Sometimes she caught it between her lips and kept it there, licking it all over, especially the slit. Sometimes she moved her head away so his cock would miss her mouth and caress the side of her face. It was fun for Selma, and she could see that Jacob was deriving tremendous pleasure, but she still preferred taking his cock as deeply into her mouth as she could get it.
"Let me just suck it now," she told him. On the next stroke, she let it glide between her lips and took it where she wanted it, letting Jacob's cock glide between her lips until it pressed the back of her mouth and slipped down her throat.
The horny English teacher continued sucking her student's cock, using slow, deep strokes to make the blow job last a long time. Her tongue caressed the entire length of his shaft as she enveloped it and again as she withdrew her mouth, and her lips exerted the perfect pressure. Selma reveled in the way the young man's cock filled her mouth so perfectly, allowing her to truly enjoy its presence. Finally, she felt the thick cylinder start to throb, and knew he was getting close to cumming.
This meant changing her stroke slightly. Selma wanted to be sure to catch Jacob's cum on her tongue, allowing her to savor its taste and texture, so she stopped giving him deep throat and tightened her lips, not wanting any of his delicious semen to leak out. She sucked faster also, and made sure her tongue would be in a place where it would catch the delicious treat he would be giving her any second. After a minute, she felt Jacob's shaft jerking inside her mouth, and positioned her tongue so the head of his cock thrust across it on every stroke.
"I'm getting ready to cum," Jacob told the kneeling woman. Because of the way she had changed the strokes of her mouth, he thought she probably already knew, but he wanted to avoid doing anything that might surprise or distress her. He was having too great a time to do anything that might jeopardize any possible future after-school sessions with the sexy English teacher.
The first big gob of his cum spurted into her mouth exactly where Selma wanted it, on the center of her tongue. She left it where it had landed, relishing the flavor, and started sucking his cock more slowly. Another gush of the young man's semen joined the first, covering her tongue and starting to drip down into the lower part of her mouth. Selma believed there would be more, and she was right. A third burst of the viscous fluid spurted into her mouth. She continued sucking, but there were no more of his delicious juices forthcoming.
Gently taking it in her fingertips, Selma removed Jacob's cock from her mouth, holding it up so none of his precious fluid still inside would drip out. She savored the taste of the cum she had collected, and swirled it around in her mouth so she could enjoy the texture. After relishing everything about the mouthful of cum, Selma swallowed, enjoying the way it slid down her throat. She smiled up at the man who had gifted her with it and started licking everything off his cock, which was almost as hard as it had been when he ejaculated.
After her tongue was through cleaning off the outside of Jacob's cock, Selma went after the cum that was still inside. Placing her thumb on the underside and her fingers on top, she brought her hand slowly toward her mouth, squeezing out everything and relishing its flavor when it landed. When her fingers were right at the head, she poked the tip of her tongue against the slit, wanting to get every droplet available. Once again she swirled Jacob's semen in her mouth, relishing everything about it, including how the viscous fluid felt sliding down her throat. The blow job was complete, and Selma smiled up at the beneficiary of it, wanting to continue their sexual fun.
"Well, Jake, I've sucked you off, and I see you enjoyed it. So did I, and I hope you'll do the same thing for me."
"Well, ah, ah...."
"I hope you know how to eat a pussy. If you don't, I'll teach you, because it's something every man should know how to do, if he wants to please his girl friends." She was aware that some foolish youngsters thought it unmanly to eat a pussy, and Selma always took special delight in showing them the error of such an opinion.
In preparation to make good on her offer, she arose from her knees and unbuttoned the side of her skirt. After pulling down the zipper, she bent over to push the garment down, stepped out of it and folded it to place it on the edge of the desk. Selma was wearing nothing but her panties, and she made sure Jake saw how the crotch was soaked with her pussy juices.
"See how wet you've already gotten my pussy. I hope you know what to do about it."
The empty desk top would give her plenty of room to lie on her back with her legs dangling over the end, and she got her purse out of a drawer and placed it where she could use it as a pillow for her head. Selma placed her hands on her desk and leaned her weight on them. "Put your fingers in the waistband of my panties and pull them down and around my ass," she instructed her pupil. "Yes, like that."
With her ass bare, Selma sat on her folded skirt and raised her legs. "Okay, now pull them down and all the way off." With that done, she was sitting naked on her desk, her dripping pussy ready for the young man's mouth to give pleasure to them both.
Although sexually inexperienced, Jacob was neither stupid nor ignorant, and knew what to do next. He knelt in front of his teacher, who placed her legs on his shoulders and slid her ass closer so his mouth was inches from where she wanted it. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and gazed, enraptured, at the pussy in front of him, because he had never actually seen one before, except in photos or videotapes. His sexual encounters had been limited to groping and/or being sucked off in back seats of cars and a couple of times in the dark with a girlfriend's skirt pushed up and her panties pulled down. The lusty English teacher's pussy was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
That wasn't just his imagination, because Selma took good care of herself there. That morning, she had shaved her pussy with the thought in mind that she might find herself a boytoy that day. The clean-shaven skin was as creamy and flawless as her face, and her inner lips were a dusky pink and had already blossomed out from her slit. At the upper end of that slit he saw a shiny pink pearl. Jake knew, from bull sessions with other guys, that the pearl was what was called her man in the boat, or clit. He had also heard it was very sensitive, but he had never been told how enticing it was, as it peeked out from between her swollen lips.
Not only was her pussy beautiful, it also smelled great, with an earthy, musky aroma that was already calling to his cock and turning it completely erect again. Moisture was dripping from a pink hole, and he assumed that was part of what smelled so good. There was some of it smeared on the insides of the teacher's thighs and, out of curiosity, he leaned forward and tentatively started to lick it off one of them. There was nothing tentative about the way his tongue finished sluicing it up into his mouth and doing the same to the juices on her other thigh. It was about the most delicious thing he had ever tasted, and Jacob wanted more of it. Greedily, he licked it from the English teacher's belly and crotch and everywhere else he saw or smelled it.
"I'm glad you like the juice of my pussy, Jake, and it feels really good to have you licking it from me. I'll have much more for you in a few minutes. Now, start on one of those outer lips beside my slit."
Having already had a great time that afternoon, and expecting to have even more fun, Jacob had no problem taking directions from the woman with her legs on his shoulders. It was obvious that the rumors he had heard about Miss Fox were completely true, and he wanted to enjoy her favors as much as many others reportedly had. Moving slowly, he started caressing the soft skin of one outer lip with his tongue and realized that, good as she had looked and smelled and tasted, the way her pussy felt to his tongue was the best of all. Jake believed, adapting his very limited knowledge of sex to this particular variety, that moving slowly and making it last would be more fun for him and for her. After his tongue reached the end of the lip and was stroking against the soft mound above her pussy, he looked up at her body and her face to see how he was doing.
One of the joys about sex with her students, to Selma's way of thinking, was teaching them how to properly please a woman. She was, after all, a teacher, and lessons didn't have to be limited to formal classes. The young man between her legs was probably inexperienced, especially at what he had started doing, and she wanted to encourage him and get him to give her as much pleasure as she could. Besides deriving tremendous joy from it, she would give him the best time as she possibly could and teach him what to do with the women he would know intimately later in his life. She knew flattery would help with all those goals.