My daughter is in 3rd grade her teacher is Ms. Clark. Ms. Clark is a beautiful woman standing a lovely 5’6”. Her hair is a stunning brunet with natural red highlights in them. I have noticed that since the beginning of the school year more and more dads show to get their k**s from her class room. I have found it myself difficult not to stare at her when I go to pick my little girl up. I am sure Ms. Clark has seen me looking at her. Her beauty is only matched by her intelligence and kindness that she shows the c***dren within her class. Last week there was a note in my daughter’s folder requesting a parent teacher conference. So here I am on a Thursday afternoon sitting at a desk that is a bit to small. Ms. Clark is leaning up against her desk today she is wearing a white button-down blouse with a black bra on underneath, a black pencil skirt with white pin stripes, A pair of black thigh high stockings and a sensible but attractive pair of black pumps.

Ms. Clark and I begin to talk about my daughter’s performance in the past semester of school. We discuss the areas in which my little girl is doing outstanding in and what areas she needs to improve on. After talking for about 15 mins I notice that Ms. Clark has unbuttoned the first few buttons of her blouse. When she notices me staring Ms. Clark says “Damn the school board for having the heat on in the middle of September. Are you Hot? I am hot” she asks. Her blouse opens up as she fans hers and I can the alabaster skin of her breast and her lacy black bra. From a million miles away I hear “Are you okay? It looks as if something is distracting you?”

“Oh no I am fine” I respond as she walks over to the desk that I am sitting and leans over right in front of me allowing me to see completely down her blouse. She leans in very close and whispers in my ear “Are you sure? Because I thought I saw you looking as my breast. Do you like my Bra? I wore it just for you today because I have seen you looking at me.”

I swallow hard and say “yes, it is very lovely bra. I wonder if your wearing a matching set of panties?” She leans in a little closer I can see that her nipples have gotten hard and she says in an even lower whisper “I have a matching set but unfortunately I am not wearing and panties today” she smiles as she gazes down and see my cock stiffen against my denim jeans. Ms. Clark reaches out and place the tips of her fingers on my cock and it twitches at your touch. “I think he wants to come out and say hi to me.” As she unzips my fly and undoes the button on my jeans and you slide your hand in. As she pulls my cock free it springs to life standing as rigid and at attention as a soldier. I watch as Ms. Clark pulls your pencil skirt up above your knees and I lick my lips

She smiles and says “I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks?” She slides onto your knees and gently stroke my cock in your hands. Again, my cock twitches at your touch. Ms. Clark leans forward and slide her tongue around the head of my pulsing cock. She slides her mouth over my cock its head enlarges even more. She sucks on it greedily sliding her mouth up and down the shaft. I moan gently with every stroke. As she speeds up her strokes the more I moan the shaft of my cock glistens with your saliva. The head of my cock starts to swell and I tell her I am about to cum you slide your mouth onto the head and catch all of my cum. When I finish Cumming, Ms. Clark opens her mouth to show me my load on your tongue. Afterwards she swallows every drop smacking your lips. she leans down and licks the last bit of cum off of my cock stands up turns around and walks towards her desk. As she saunters away shaking her ass, she pulls the pencil skirt up the rest of the way allowing me to see the top of your stockings being held up with a garter belt and no panties. Her beautiful heart shaped ass looks supple and beckons me near. She turns around and slides onto the desk. Giving me a devilish smile and come-hither eyes, I stand my cock is still erect and twitching. I walk over to her and we embrace in a passionate kiss. I kiss down her neck and to her cleavage pulling the rest of the buttons free on her blouse. I slide my finger into Ms. Clark’s bra and pull freeing her breast. I slide my togue over her nipples wrapping around then and sucking. My teeth gently scrap over them and I move from one to the other. I start to kiss down her body dragging my tongue down as I venture south. I start to kiss her inner thigh as I slide over to the other side, I drag my tongue across her clit. I avoid her pussy until she starts moving her hips toward my mouth. I take my tongue and circle it around her clit. I take two of my fingers and gently rub her pussy lips. As her pussy starts to open for my and glisten, I slide a finger deep into her quivering pussy. As a puddle starts to form under her supple buttocks, I slide a second digit in. I rapidly tap her G spot and all of a sudden, her body clenches down her legs begin to spasms and a fine mist of her love juice squirts forth.

As the ecstasy washes over her face I stand my engorged member is long and hard. I place the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. In a long and slow push, I feed the length of my cock deep inside her. As I go to pull back out Ms. Clark wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me in tight. She breathlessly whispers don’t move I just want to feel you. I flex my member and she gasp’s. After a few mins of us like that I start to slide my cock in and out. Ms. Clark begins to moan she pulls me in tighter and digs her nails into my back. I moan with pleasure and she responds in kind. The harder I thrust the harder she digs her nails in and the tighter her vaginal walls tighten down on my cock. All of a sudden, she goes rigid; she throws her head back and moans. Her entire body shudders and I begin to cum. I shoot load after load deep into her pussy. When our bodies stop shaking with pleasure, I slide my cock out. A large glob of me cum slides out of her pussy and falls to the desk. She smiles and get off the desk slides her pencil skirt down buttons her blouse up and fixes her hair. She looks me in the eye and says “Thank you Roy for coming in and talking to me about this concerning issue. If the need arises, I will call you and we can schedule another meeting.” Ms. Clark gives me a kiss on the cheek and walks out of the room.