Tessa

Tessa may have still been fully dressed for all intents and purposes, but we had all of her naughty parts out...and together, we seemed to have the same idea as she turned her back toward the table so I could grab her behind the thighs and lift her onto it. Once she was seated atop the flat surface, she didn't waste any time spreading her legs.

I reached down and began sensually rubbing her puss. We kissed again while I did so, and then she stretched out on the table and let out a low moan before pressing her tits together for me to indulge in. Upon seeing the action, I had to switch hands and rub her with my left since I needed my right to jerk on myself.

My eyes were all over the place. Tessa had the most beautiful face, but I couldn't stop staring at her chest. I'm not joking when I say that one of those lovely, pink nubs could put an eye out if I wasn't careful. I couldn't help but lean forward and chew on one for a moment. Doing so caused my dick to smash up against her privates down below. I could feel her patch of hair against the top side of my length since it was angled downward, and I thought about just sticking it in to make things easier. I decided to wait, though, because I didn't want Miss Mia thinking I was one of those guys who believed I could just get in whenever I wanted to. I was going to wait for her to okay it.

I chewed on her left nipple for a good minute before switching over to the other one. I ran my tongue in circles around the areola before finally engulfing the teat, and I sucked on that thing for quite some time while listening to my astounding teacher moan. When I finally heard her asking for more, I wasn't about to hesitate...because the "more" she was requesting was to have me inside her once again.

I smiled and grabbed onto the beautiful woman so I could pull her a little closer to the edge of the table. She did her best to aid me and slid across its slick surface while keeping her legs open for me. She then licked her lips as she watched me lining up my tip with her hole...and using two fingers to keep my erection properly aligned, I guided it right toward the promised land. I let out a puff of air as I felt the glans slide between the pink lips I had reveled in just hours earlier. I continued to feed my slippery snake into its natural habitat as Tessa gazed up at me and mouthed sweet nothings.

Miss Mia's left leg was flat on the table, so I grabbed onto her right for extra support as my thrusts gained in both speed and power. Due to all our movement, one of her tits somehow managed to slide back into the concealment of her bra that was still on under her opened top, but the right one was out and having a great time. It caromed all over the place during our carnal extravaganza as Tessa lowered her right calf onto my shoulder of the opposite side.

I had been plowing my instructor's field for no more than two minutes when she grabbed my closest hand and slid two of my fingers in her mouth. She apparently needed something to suck on while taking the pounding, and she found solace in my digits while enduring everything I had to offer.

When she was done with my hand, I used it to grope that amazing right titty that was still out in the open, and while I did so, I noticed Miss Mia sticking her tongue out. She was doing so in order to get my attention, and when I realized it, I leaned forward and put my mouth over it. We were exchanging fluids in more ways than one.

At one point during the height of our sexual arousal, I noticed a look on my glorious partner's face that almost made it appear that she was in pain. I eased up a bit and asked if she was okay, but she hastily taught me a lesson right there on the spot and told me that when a woman is making that particular face, it means to "pour it on." I listened while gripping one of her shoulders and slammed away at her hairy beaver.

The sun hadn't even been up for an hour and we were both already sweaty and full of lust. Most people shun morning sex, but I was a converted believer in it as Tessa put me through my paces. I would do anything she told me to do if it meant being able to devastate that delightful pink hidden under the fur between her legs.

After another minute and a half, my exquisite teacher licked her lips and then told me to pull out of her. I did so and took a step back as I withdrew my shaft from her dripping canal. I took a second step back and allowed her room to climb off the table as my dick teetered back and forth. I was delighted to see that we were nowhere close to being finished yet.

With a cunning smile across her pretty face, Miss Mia pushed herself off the table and instantly dropped to her knees before me. In one fluid motion, she had my cock in her left hand and her tongue out and ready to devour it before her kneecaps even touched the floor. I watched her inhale my piece of meat and close her eyes as she took in half of me in her first gulp. Her right breast was still hanging out of her top, and the shirt had somewhat fallen off her left shoulder to reveal the black bra strap on that side. She looked absolutely stunning.

When Tessa realized that her left tit had somehow managed to get covered up, she reached down and pulled it out in order to give me a full view of both brilliant bosoms. I stared in awe at them as she took up the base of my pecker once more while moving her head forward and back. Her marvelous lips were a sinfully perfect fit for my manhood.

I put my left hand on the side of Tessa's face as she began using both of her appendages to handle my moistened pole of sausage. I was still focused mainly on her jubilant jugs as she went to work on me, but as I watched her stimulate me further by putting me through my paces, I could clearly see the veins bulging in my capable cock. At that point in my life, I don't think I had ever been able to achieve such a level of arousal. The other women I had fooled around with had been great, but we had never gone to lengths such as what Miss Mia and I were enacting...

After downing my rigid organ for a few minutes, Tessa finally backed up enough to let my wet dick flop out of her mouth...and while continuing to tightly grip it in her right hand, she began rubbing the head of it against her bottom lip. She stared up at me the entire time while doing so, and I think she enjoyed making me pant like a dog. I'm sure I looked like a real buffoon, but I didn't really care. I just had to have more of what she had to offer.

Miss Mia took things one step further and suddenly lifted my cock up and pressed it against my belly. While doing so, she continued to massage the tip with her fingers and thumb as she buried her face in my balls and started licking them. There was no doubt that it looked incredibly hot the way she was pleasuring my nuts, but as mentioned before, my testicles are sensitive...and it felt a little weird.

When my generous teacher glanced up at my face and noticed me wincing, she immediately remembered what I had informed her of the previous night...and pulled back while apologizing for hurting me. I laughed it off and told her it was fine, but she looked to be upset about forgetting what I had told her. She atoned for the transgression by going back to giving me one of the best damn blowjobs in the history of the world.

I don't exactly recall how long she was down there on her knees, but eventually, all good things must come to an end...and lucky me, lucky me; things ended up getting better. I watched and awaited further instruction as Tessa climbed back to her feet and then turned around in order to lean against the table. She lifted her right knee onto it and made herself available to me in a whole new position. She benevolently told me to insert myself in her once again so I could sensually batter her beaver from another angle.

I placed my left hand on her right butt cheek and guided my prick toward her cooch with my dominant hand. I have to admit that I slipped around a bit and missed on my first few attempts like a real amateur, but true to her good-natured form, Miss Mia assisted me by lifting her leg higher and reaching back to aid my dick into her furry gash. Once I was in, I had found a new utopia.

Tessa let out a sigh and leaned on the table as I gripped her hips and started banging away. I'm not sure how much fun she could've possibly been having, but I couldn't recall a time I had enjoyed anything more in my entire life. There's just something about sex that seems to take over a guy's mind when he's caught in the moment, and every good memory I had of growing up was momentarily abandoned in those few minutes as I continued to push the envelope. Tessa even licked her hand at one point and reached down between her legs to get in on some of the action herself.

My balls began to smack against Tessa as she became so caught up in the moment that she purposely knocked her cup of coffee off the table. I thought about coming to a stop and asking her if she wanted me to clean it up since I thought it had been an accident, but it was as if she read my mind when she ordered, "Don't you dare stop, Marcus Veovin!" I listened to reason in the form of Miss Mia and kept pouring it on.

Eventually, my uncanny Creative Writing teacher took her leg off the table and then flattened herself against its smooth surface. I still had a firm grip on her hips, and I wailed away as I watched her back side undulate with my each and every penetrating thrust.

I could both see and hear Tessa's nails digging into the wood of the table as I picked up the momentum, and I knew it was only a matter of time until I had to announce what was about to happen to me. I was somewhat surprised when the feeling apparently overcame my partner first, and she started begging me to pull out of her. I did so without having to be told twice.

I stood back and watched as her body quaked and trembled while she reached down between her legs and started vigorously going to town on herself. At the time, I wasn't exactly sure what was going on, so I debated on whether or not to ask if she needed help with anything. For a few seconds, I was even slightly afraid that I had done something to harm her, and I was about to offer my assistance in any way I could...until I heard Miss Mia mumbling my name over and over again with a certain curse word as she continued to ravage herself while a clear liquid ran down the insides of her legs. It was one of the hottest things I had ever and will ever see.

When my libidinous teacher was done pleasuring herself, she slowly turned around and laid eyes on me again. She nibbled on one of her fingers while smiling from ear to ear, and then she propped herself back up onto the table and spread her legs wide for me. "Now, let's make sure that you cum too, all right?" She spoke up in quite possibly the most seductive voice I've ever heard. I had no qualms about doing so and practically tripped over my own two feet while rushing forward to shove my dick back in her.

I slid right in and started hammering away like I was building an apartment complex by myself. I had always been something of a fast runner, but I don't think I had ever moved with such a quickness throughout my entire life as I grabbed onto one of Tessa's slippery legs and started banging like my life depended on it. I wasn't about to take a break for air, and I bashed that hairy hole until I felt the pressure build up to the point of no return.

I'm not sure if Tessa sensed it or felt it, but she seemed to know that my time had come as well. She had been gazing directly at me with an openmouthed smile on her face the entire time I wailed away, and when she knew I was about to bust, she ordered me to shoot it on her body this time around. I wasn't about to argue since I wanted to see her covered in my thick man-gravy. That's probably immature of me to say, but hey...I was riled up, okay?

I pulled my dick out of her slick slit and began tugging away at it. She slid down on the table a bit to offer me a better chance of smothering her in the dense cream, but she needn't have gone to the trouble. I was going to launch my sappy goo all over her, and I knew if she truly wanted to be plastered from head to toe in my gunk, she was going to receive it in full force.

Tessa pressed her tits together and intently watched me jerk myself off as my first shot of splooge blasted out in a wave. I kept cranking away as more and more discharge splattered about, and I think my fantastic teacher was quite impressed by the distance I achieved with each shot. Streams of semen soared through the air as I made it look easy, and with each grunt I let out, I pulled harder at my poor pud. I watched as clumps splashed down against Miss Mia's exposed tits, and I knew I'd apologize later for the cum I managed to get on her clothes. Something deep inside told me that she wouldn't really mind, though.

"Good, god!" Tessa shouted when I finally finished. She continued to hold her shirt open and glanced down at the carnal carnage I had wrought on her chest with my seemingly unlimited ammunition. It may sound like I'm exaggerating, but Miss Mia had streams of jism running down her massive tits. She winked at me while breathing heavily before saying, "Is it any wonder you get the highest marks in my class?"

We both laughed together before deciding it was time to clean our mess up.

* * *

I can't even begin to describe how wonderful my day was. Tessa and I drove around on the outskirts of town in order to avoid any kind of detection from people who may have known us, and we had a blast visiting parks and other locations that would be appropriate for a date. We never stayed in any one place for too long since it was a tad bit brisk, but we eventually went to a fast-food restaurant and ordered a few burgers to take back to the motel. We actually ended up eating them on the way along with the fries, and we both downed our sodas before walking back into our room. We were both giddy with laughter after spending the entire afternoon together. We didn't even realize how late it had become.

"Look at the time, Marcus! We must've missed almost every matchup that was scheduled to take place today!"

"Shucks!" I jested since I didn't give a rat's whisker about the tournament. "Better luck next year!" I thought Tessa would join in my amusement, but she did not. I was about to ask her if she was all right, but she answered with an expression akin to that of dread on her face.

"Marcus, I never thought about it until now, but your parents are sure to ask about how our boys' team did! If you don't have an answer..."

"Easily remedied," I told her. "Our team's been practically undefeated for four years now! There's no way they'd lose this time! I'd never let Shatter live it down if he let me down!"

Tessa still looked unsure.

"Hey, there's always another way to go about this," I told her, and walked over to the dinky little television set in our room. I turned it on and started using the knobs on the side of the TV to flip to a channel that would hopefully have the local news playing since it was a little after six o'clock. I found something that looked promising, and even though it wasn't currently covering the tournament, I told Tessa we could leave it playing. It had to cover the results at some point.

Miss Mia still looked skeptical, but she tried to smile and agree that everything would turn out for the best. She walked over to the table in our room and set her purse on it, and then she walked over to the bed and dropped down onto the mattress. I took a seat next to her as we sat at the foot of it and smiled at each other.

"I think the final contest was scheduled for seven or eight, actually," I suddenly remembered. I then smiled ironically as I told her, "We could still make it and find out for sure who the overall victors will be if you want to."

"I think I'll subscribe to your news theory for the time being," my beautiful teacher responded with a huge smile spread across her face. Something behind those pearly white teeth told me that my evening was about to get even better.

I hope Tessa didn't think less of me, but I couldn't help but look her over as she crossed her left leg over her right. She looked totally fine...and when I say "fine," I mean "hot." She was wearing an everyday sundress that looked like a summer outfit. It was white and a dark yellowish in color, and it covered her shoulders and went down to just above her knees. Around her waist was a braided, leather belt that instead of having holes, looked like it was made of thin strands of leather so it could be buckled anywhere. I have to say that considering yellow is one of my least favorite colors, she pulled it off quite well and making me a believer.

Like two awkward teenagers who knew what they wanted but were too afraid to voice it, we started indulging in small talk for a few minutes. Tessa placed a hand on my closest knee and asked if I had enjoyed the day, and I affirmed that it was one of my best in recent memory. I told her that from its sultry beginning and throughout spending time with her for the last several hours, I couldn't think of a better way to enjoy my weekend. I also told her it wasn't over yet, so there was plenty to look forward to.

Tessa lifted her hand to her dirty blonde locks and started twirling them in her fingers as she glanced around the room and brought up a few other conversation topics. I noticed that she was going out of her way to make sure she was pressing her breasts together, and although the dress she wore was rather modest and something she could certainly wear in class, she was still doing her best to make sure that at least a little bit of cleavage became visible on her upper chest for me. I definitely appreciated the effort.

We then talked about my plans for what I was going to do once school was over, and she asked if I had given college any thought. I told her that if I did decide to go, I was going to take at least one year off to save up some money while taking a break from my education at the same time. I was quick to add that while school came off as quite annoying to me, her class was the one shining moment during my day.

For all I know, the news we had playing on the TV may have mentioned something about the local tournament going on, but we were so involved in our discussion that we weren't paying attention. At one point, we were talking about Tessa's time in college, and when we locked eyes for all of a second, both of us had the same idea and could no longer hold back...and we brought our heads forward at the same time so our lips could meet.

Our kiss lasted a good minute, and while we relished in it, I felt one of Miss Mia's hands running up and down my thigh that was closest to her. I decided to place my right hand on her back in an effort to pull her a little closer, and she slid forward without me having to do anything. It didn't take long for me to use my other hand to grab onto one of her tits.

Tessa took her hand off my leg and placed it on my hand that was groping her right boob. She did nothing to stop me from satiating my lust with that huge titty, and when I began squeezing a little harder, I felt her biting down on my lower lip. I wondered if that was a sign to ease up on what I was doing, so I did. I certainly didn't want to hurt her.

Miss Mia eventually pulled about an inch away from me so she could pull her hair back over her shoulders and move it out of the way. She then looked me in the eyes and sternly told me, "I don't know what it is, Marcus, but when I'm with you, I feel all of my worries go away. There's something about your very presence that makes me feel at ease...and it's something I don't ever want to give up."

"Then don't," I told the teacher I adored, "Because if I'm being honest, Tessa, I don't feel that I have to write fantasy anymore...because I'm living it."