Your Dominant Male Adventure Pt. 03

You enter the school. Sure enough, there is your highschool teacher. Mrs. Jenny Bottom was in her early thirties. She had soft ringlets of brown hair cascading around her head. She was wearing glasses with a tiny chain. Her makeup was thorough: eyes shaded blue; cheeks blushing pink; lips a thick red. Her tight red blouse strained to hold in her large breasts. Her lacy bra was visible through the gaps between the buttons.

"I thought you might be coming by," she said huskily. "I thought I might be able to give you one more lesson on your way to being a man." She was leaning against her desk, her tight pencil skirt wrapped tight around her thighs. She was wearing black stockings with lacy tops. Her tall black heels made her legs look long and silky.

Mrs. Bottom swallowed. Despite her composed and sexy demeanor, she seemed nervous. As you approached and put your hands on her, you could feel her heart hammering. She was breathing faster and she was genuinely flushed now. She slipped her wedding ring off and put it next to the picture of her husband on the desk. It was next to another picture of her and her husband on honeymoon, but she had clipped out a picture of your face and glued it over his.

Mrs. Bottom puts her hands on your abs and slides them up your chest. She looks up at you yearningly. You slide your hands around her sides. You kiss her. Your tongues meet and she eagerly massages yours with hers. Her hands grip your biceps urgently. You slide your hands around her sides and down to cup her firm, round ass. She breaks off, panting.

Mrs. Bottom backs half a step away from you. She carefully undoes the buttons on her blouse. "Do you like my lacy bra?" she asks coyly, showing the strapless number off. "Would you like to see teachers' breasts?" She unhooks it and slides it out of her top. Her breasts are like soft mounds topped with brown, pointy nipples. She blushes and giggles a bit as you caress them.

"Oh, goodness," she says, stifling more giggles. "You are a naughty boy, aren't you?" She puts her hands on yours as you grope her. She throws her head back, eyes closed.

"I was expecting to coach you, but you're a natural," she says with a sigh. She gives a tiny squeak as you pinch her nipples. She leans forward and kisses you again while you grope her tits. You push your tongue into her mouth, and she sucks on it as you probe hers. Finally she backs off.

"Wow," Mrs. Bottom breathes. "You are something else!" She glances around and finds what she is looking for. She has a small pillow on her chair. She grabs it and throws it on the floor in front of you.

"Let me treat you to something really special," she murmurs. She slowly kneels, tracing her hands down your body. As she kneels on the pillow, the two of you work together to open your pants and free your cock. Her eyes widen in shock as the tremendous organ is freed. She runs her hands along it, as if trying to verify it.

"You had... this... the whole time?" She says, half whimpering. "How do you keep it in there?" She tilts her head to look past it and takes in your balls as well. Still gently stroking the shaft with one hand, she reaches out to put her other on it. She hefts the weight of your balls, feeling them on the palm of her hand.

Mrs. Bottom shakes her head to clear it, then begins stroking more purposefully. "I hope you've been dreaming about this," she says as she kisses the tip of your cock. "Your teacher, worshipping your cock with her mouth." She punctuates each word of her next sentence with a kiss on the head.

"I... *kiss* want... *kiss* to... *kiss* welcome... *kiss* you... *kiss* to... *kiss* manhood... *kiss, kiss, kiss* properly." With that, she engulfs most of your cockhead and begins to swirl her tongue around it. She works her agile tongue into the creases and stimulates every spot. Your cock becomes fully engorged, more than you thought possible. She begins to gently bob her head down the length of it, alternating between sucking and breathing.

You sigh and close your eyes, trying to avoid losing your balance. After using your cock so much today it is very sensitive. Mrs. Bottom also seems to be much more skilled than Filly or Mrs. Easy were. She is maintaining a steady rhythm of sucking and licking. She has excellent breath control and seems to be able to take your cock into her mouth much more easily.

"Been... training... for... awhile," she chokes out between sucks on the head. She takes it almost halfway down her throat. Then she draws back slowly, dragging her tongue along the base of it. The suction is too strong. You begin to groan and buck your hips. She takes it out of her mouth and begins jerking your cock.

"Come for me, baby," she pleads. "Come on your teacher's titties. Be good for me." She puts the head to her lips and begins sucking and tonguing the head. She can tell that you are close and she quickly aims it at her face. You begin to cum, which pulses out in long, powerful jets. Fortunately, her glasses protect her eyes from the impact. It sprays across her face, and spatters across your cock and waist. Her mouth falls open in surprise, and she gets a mouthful. The last few spurts splash across her breasts. They are covered in wet white fluid, and it begins to flow down between her breasts to her stomach.

Mrs. Bottom leans back and sits on the floor. She is leaning against the desk, breathing hard. She swallows your cum, then looks up at you with worshipful eyes. She points to one of the desks. On it is a folded towel, a box of wet wipes, and a polaroid camera. You pass her the towel and the wipes. She gives a big smile as you take a picture, and then does a few more poses. Simpering, pouting, sucking on her finger... and a few as she scoops up your cum and puts it in her mouth. You take more pictures of her cum-covered breasts. She arches her back and holds them up with her hands for the perfect shot.

When you have taken enough photos for both of you to have souvenirs, she begins cleaning herself off. She takes off her glasses, which are currently soaked in thick white gel. She

She begins toweling off her face, neck, and chest. She looks over at your crotch, at eye level for her while she sits on the ground. She sits on her knees and begins kissing your cock and waist clean. With a few eager licks, she gets the last of the cum into her mouth. She stands up, clean from the waist up. The front of her skirt is still soaked from where your load dripped onto it. She is smiling.

"How did you enjoy your first blowjob, young man?" She says flirtatiously.

You decide to hide honesty in the truth. You tell her that your first blowjob was wonderful. She smiles widely, with lips tight together, and for a moment she looks as though she may cry of happiness. She clears her throat and takes a quick, calming breath.

"Now," Mrs. Bottom begins, as she begins to undo her skirt, "I'm going to teach you how to... Oh, my." She has noticed that your cock has become hard again. It sticks out proudly from your waist, hard as a barbell and nearly as heavy. She gently touches it and bites her lip.

"Well, if you're already ready again, I suppose we can skip to the main lesson," she says. Her voice is calm and serene, as though the teacher is merely prefacing the next topic. However, there is a tremor of excitement underneath it. She swallows as you step in to her. She slips her hands across your chest and up, over your shoulders. You place your hands on her hips and guide her backwards towards her desk. Her tiny black panties are tied into place on her hips. You deftly pull the two slipknots loose, and her panties fall away from her smooth, shaved crotch. You hold her left hip and slide your other hand between her legs. She gasps and closes her eyes. As you begin to finger her clit, she throws her head back. Her long hair cascades down her back. She moans and lightly grazes the skin on your back with her nails. Her pussy, already wet, is now soaking your hand. You push one finger inside her and she gasps again. With your thumb, you graze her clit while you stroke her g-spot. She looks you in the face, eyes wide, mouth hanging open. She comes on your hand. You can feel her trembling as the orgasm goes on. She collapses against you, using your body to hold her When the shuddering stops and she begins trying to catch her breath, you slow down. You extract your fingers and simply cup her with your hand. Her cunt is warm and sensitive.

When Mrs. Bottom finally catches her breath, she leans back from you slightly. She clears her throat and looks you in the face.

"This isn't the first time you've done this, is it?" She says, trying to keep her voice level. You sigh and shake your head. She slides her hands down from around your neck and rests them against your chest. She closes her eyes tight and looks down.

"Ooooh, I was afraid of this!" Mrs. Bottom says, her voice breaking. "I just wanted to give you something special. I wanted to be part of your treasured memories, not just another one of your conquests." She looks down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze. She seems to be near tears. She bites her forefinger anxiously.

With a deep breath, she gathers her courage. "It's not just for you, either. I've... I love you so much. You're just so powerful, and handsome, and..." She waves her hand and continues bitterly. "You probably think I'm horrible for trying to take advantage of you. I'm pretending that I wanted to do something for you, but really..." she looks up into your eyes, soulfully. "I just want to be yours. Just for a bit. Please?"

Her eyes widen in shock as you lift her up and seat her on her desk. She gasps as you reach up under her skirt. She lifts her bottom off the desk as you roll her panties down, then over her toned, stocking-clad thighs. You let them fall as they round her knees, and they end up dangling off her left foot.

"Are you going to..." she says with a quavering voice. "I feel so... you make me feel so... oh," she gives up as you wrap your hands around her waist and begin kissing her neck.

"From now on I want you to call me Jenny," she breathes. "Or whatever else you want."

You close the distance, but not too much, because you are lining up your cock's head with her pussy. She obligingly rolls her hips forward, allowing easier access. You poke your head into her lips and part them. She jumps a bit, then giggles nervously. "Sorry," she breathes.

Then as your cock penetrates her, she gasps. She leans back, putting her hands on her desk to brace herself. You enter a few more inches into her. Her cunt is accommodating you without trouble, but it is still a tight fit. She is breathing hard. As you begin to thrust with the first third of your cock, she falls backwards onto her desk. She is only held up by her elbows now. This angle allows you to gradually insert more of your cock. She is thoroughly lubed up and warmed up now, allowing you to easily enter and withdraw. Her eyes are closed and she grits her teeth as she comes for the first time. Her body shudders, adding a pleasing vibration sensation. Her pussy is so soft and wet that it reminds you of the blowjobs you have received today. The difference is that it is as though all angles are being licked at once. You roll your hips forward, then back, trying to get all the way inside her.

Your relatively gentle advance into her allows you to locate her cervix much more gently than your last three partners. Instead of bumping it hard, your cockhead merely touches it. You hold it inside, and look down. Jenny has managed to take about three quarters of your cock into her. This is the deepest you've been able to go, so far.

You look up into Jenny's wide eyes. She is laying back on the desk on one elbow, the other one having slipped loose during her most recent orgasmic peak. You inform her that she is the best partner you have had. Her expression goes soft, and she bites her lip. You resume thrusting, now sure of how far you can go. It takes only a moment for her to reach another orgasm, and this time she falls back on the desk completely. She stares at the ceiling, eyes vacant, limbs limp. You hold up her legs and use them for leverage as you continue to fuck her.

"Do you..." she says, re-emerging from her trance. You arch your back and drag your cock across her g-spot. "Do you want..." You keep your cock head just inside her and rapidly rub the head just against the g-spot. She closes her eyes and clenches her jaw as she reaches another climax.

When her shuddering dies down and you have resumed a more normal in-out rhythm, she is able to resume her thought.

"Do you want to put it in my butthole?" She says, looking up at you earnestly. "I've never done that with anyone, not even... No one. You could be my first."

You gently ease your cock out of her pussy, causing her to gasp and shudder. She gropes across the desk to clumsily open a drawer. Inside is a bottle of lubricant. She pops it open with a practiced use of her thumb. She angles it down and begins to liberally coat her perineum. Some splatters down onto the desk and even the floor.

"Mind your step," she says with a giggle. You rest your rigid cock across her tummy, and she squirts more lube onto it. She quickly wipes it around on your cockhead. She reaches under her thighs and pulls her legs up high. They are pointing nearly straight up now, and you use your left hand to support one as you approach. You angle your cock-head to match her lubricant-soaked butthole. You come into contact with it, and her breath catches. You look to her, and she nods.

You gently apply pressure. The anus is soft, but doesn't open easily. You apply more pressure. A minor gap allows your slippery cockhead to begin to enter. Jenny is breathing steadily, not yet having any problems. She tenses up as you push more of your cock into the tight hole. You pause, and she forces herself to relax. She smiles and nods again.

The first part is the hardest part. Your fist-sized head widens enough that it truly stretches her butthole. She winces and tries to avoid resisting as you relube and push further. Finally, with a pop, your cockhead is in her ass. She opens her eyes, almost surprised.

"Oh..." She visibly relaxes, and begins catching her breath. "Oh, that's almost refreshing. Oooooh...."

She opens her mouth and rolls her eyes back as you push your cock further inside her. It's as tight as a vice, and she clearly feels every centimeter of it acutely.

You manage to get it in a few more inches, and then decide that that is enough for now. You gradually pull your cock back out. Then, when the mushroom head taps the tightest point, you stop. You squirt more lube on the shaft, and rub it on all sides of the shaft. Then you begin to insert it again. It's still incredibly tight, but slides in more easily. Now that her insides are coated with lube, the movement is much easier for you.

She also seems to be enjoying it more. Her mouth is still hanging open, and her eyes are almost crossed. Her arms are limp, with her hands resting next to her head. She is resting her legs against your chest.

You perform this routine a few more times; withdraw nearly out, apply more lube, and then reinsert. Jenny sighs as you do, no longer tense or wincing. Now that she is calm and there is no stretching, it's much easier for you to enjoy the experience. You slowly but steadily begin thrusting. The friction feels much more intense than a vagina, and also less slick. Having it squeeze on your shaft is mesmerizing, and you lose yourself in the sensation. She reaches down with her right hand and begins teasing her clit while you thrust. She opens her mouth in a silent moan and closes her eyes.

You feel an orgasm building and increase your pace. She winces, and you force yourself to slow down again. You apply some more lubricant and force, force, force yourself not to go faster. It's impossible. Unable to resist any more, you pull your cock out of her ass. There is a popping sound and she gasps. You rapidly jerk your cock. Only seconds later, it sprays out all over Jenny's abdomen and legs.

Your balance fails you and you fall over her, collapsing against her body. She wraps her arms around your head and strokes your hair. You can hear her heart beating and your own pounding pulse in your ears. Both gradually slow. You feel the warmth of her body, the sweat on her skin, and the sound of her voice as she hums. She wraps her legs around your body and pulls you in tight.

Blowjobs: 3

Penetrations: 4

Total girls fucked: 4

Knocked up: 2

Virginities taken (vaginal/anal) 2/1

Wives conquered: 2