MILF Teacher: Becoming a Present - Sex Stories

MILF Teacher: Becoming a Present

... found that, after a few minutes, I was used to it being there. It was inconvenient and a distraction, but controllable. So, I obeyed Latoya’s order and went to work on Monday with the egg in me. The day flew by, the only real distraction from the toy, when I would forget it was there and sit down too quickly. Then came my last period. Latoya came in with her usual smug smile and gave me a subtle wink. I was teaching for a few minutes, lecturing on Hamlet, when I felt a sudden jolt in my vagina, a slow buzzing. I looked to Latoya who had a big grin plastered all over her face. In her hand was a remote control, which I assumed was for the toy inside me. Seconds later, the vibrations increased and I held onto my podium. A student asked, “Are you ok, Ms. Malone?” Just as suddenly the vibrating stopped and I replied, “Yes, sorry. I got dizzy there for a second. I am suddenly not feeling real well. So, class, get into groups and list five things Hamlet discusses in his ‘To Be or Not to Be’ soliloquy.” Sitting at my desk, I looked up to Latoya who smiled, but thankfully didn’t turn the toy back on. Once class ended, Latoya waited for everyone to leave, sauntered over and asked, “Do you want to come, Ms. Malone?” “Not here,” I answered. She handed me the remote control, “My gift to you. Now you can come anytime you want.” I took it and quickly dropped it in my purse. She added, “Watch the door for me.” She went behind my desk and quickly pulled off her panties. She handed them to ...

... me. “I figured you would be going through withdrawal by now.” I held them in my hand, stunned by what she had given me. She whispered, “You may want to hide them, it may be weird if someone came in and saw you with soiled panties your hand.” I quickly dropped them into my bag as she added, “I fucked myself twice to orgasm thinking about all the things I plan to do to you.” “Please, stop,” I whispered. “Oh, I am just getting started, Ms. Malone.” She smiled and began to leave my room. Turning as she left, she added, “By the way, keep Wednesday evening clear. I have plans for you.” I began to say I wasn’t available Wednesday, but she added, waving her phone in the air, “This is non-negotiable.” She winked and was gone. All flushed, I packed my papers for marking, and made my way home. Home earlier than normal and horny, I quickly went up to my bedroom, lay down on my bed and turned on the toy. The good vibrations instantly had me feeling good and I reached reflectively to my bag and pulled out Latoya’s panties. They were slightly damp and sticky and I couldn’t resist. I moved them to my nose and took a whiff, the scent was as intoxicating as it had been on Friday and I instantly got wetter. I closed my eyes and imagined being between her legs again. The buzzing was building an orgasm in me and as I got closer I opened my mouth and sucked on my student’s soiled panties. Her sweet taste was addictive and I attempted to suck any remnants of her juice as my orgasm hit me. I screamed ...