Being a naughty teacher never gets old. It is summer time, but I manage to run into students all the time at the mall and at Starbucks. One student, I keep running into. I am a creature of habit. I have a predictable routine and I think Clay is on to my routine. Over the weekend, I ran into him at Starbucks then the gym. And, he was at the dog park when I took Buster for his daily run. He acted like it was all coincidence, but I didn’t buy it. I didn’t let on that he was transparent, however. He thinks I am a sexy babe. I happened to think he is a handsome young man. My guess was that he had a big cock too. I am a cock size queen. I have learned to size men up with their clothes on. I am rarely wrong. I made the first move. I started with the “I’m no longer your teacher” speech, then invited him to my place for nightcap. He isn’t old enough to drink, but he is old enough to get head from his former teacher. He got more than head. I was right about his cock size, so I let that young stud into my pussy and my ass. I am not supposed to fuck current or past students, but I just can’t resist those teen and young 20’s studs with their hard cocks and cum filled balls. They have the stamina and the sex drive to match this horny cougar. No Viagra needed with much younger men. I fucked my former student for hours last night, even let him spend the night. I think I am in trouble with this one. I can’t stop thinking about his long, hard cock. He is coming by again tonight.
Category: Naughty teacher
Fucking Her Husband- Easy Seduction
During the Summer I don’t think much about school. The only time I’ve ever fucked a teacher was for a good grade or to excuse a few absences. Today just happened out of the blue but I couldn’t help myself. I ran into my economics teacher at the mall. He’s a average looking dude but I remember this one time I met his recent new wife. She was a total bitch and called me girlie. Always thought if I had the chance to I’d find a way to knock the smugness out of her. Then suddenly here’s her aloof husband alone in the mall strolling about. He had this look on his face as if in thought, I giggled he was probably lost. I approached him and struck up a conversation about his Summer and asked him if he needed help. He was looking for his wife but he lost her and she was off spending his money. He said the last part in a bit of a annoyed tone. I smirked and sweetly responded she shouldn’t be doing that without him present. He nodded and I saw him look my body over with interest. I grabbed his hand and told him to come with me, I had something to show him. I lead him into a less crowded part of the mall which had a little photo kiosk in the center. I pressed against him my hand lightly grazing the front of his pants and asked him to join me for a quick photo.
Good Bitch Boys or Naughty Boys
When my bitch boys are being good boys I like to be sweet to them. I let them jerk their little dickies off giving them permission to cum in a cup. I don’t even make them beg to drink I give them permission right away. I do like watching them guzzle down and swallow on their thick creamy cum. When they are good boys it allows me to be very sweet too them. They get extra time licking, suckling, and drooling over my kitty. They are giving special extra time with me their princess. When they are defiant and being little bratty boys then I am wicked and naughty. I whip them severely with my belt and I don’t stop until I see the welts forming. When I use them as furniture I will dig my heels into their flesh instead of gently placing my legs on their backs. I can be a sweet princess of a dominatrix or I can be an evil nasty dominatrix. It really depends on my boys.
Foot Fetishes
Foot fetishes are common. I can always spot a foot dude too. Usually, I will indulge him if he is handsome. I went shoe shopping yesterday. I started the morning off with a pedicure, so I would have pretty feet for the shoe stores. I was walking around the mall when I realized I had an admirer. I wasn’t immediately aware that he was a foot guy. When he followed me into the shoe store and stared at my feet, I knew for sure. I crossed my legs continually, bringing attention to my feet. His eyes followed my freshly pedicured feet. I had him hooked. I signaled him over. He looked wealthy by his attire and Rolex watch. His watch cost half of my teacher’s salary I was sure. He looked like the kind of man I could strike a deal with, so I did. Buy my shoes and get a private showing at home. He ate that deal up. Honestly, I thought he was foaming at the mouth with excitement. He didn’t blink an eye when I racked up a $3,500 shoe bill. I have a shoe fetish. I am the kind of woman who buys shoes to match every outfit. When we got back to my place, I modeled every pair I had while he stroked his cock. I was surprised by how large his dick was for a fetish guy. I was happy to watch him masturbate for me. I did more than that, however. I let him cum on my feet. His hot jizz ran through my toes. It felt amazing. I gave him a footjob too. I took a sexy ass pic of his cock in between my pretty feet. I know I am too old to be a sugar baby, but this guy was loaded, submissive and had a big cock. He doesn’t want to fuck me sadly. He is married. I told him if he keeps me in pretty shoes, he can have a footjob whenever he wants.