MILF Teacher: Becoming a Present - Sex Stories

MILF Teacher: Becoming a Present

... into her panties and quaked on my bed. I lay there immobile as I recovered from the orgasm. Once it had subsided, I tossed her panties away and quickly pulled the toy out of me. Aghast at what I was becoming, tears flew down my cheeks like a rainstorm. How was I ever going to get out of this mess? ***** Tuesday was uneventful again until my final class. Latoya wasn’t in class when it began and I felt a sudden relief and yet oddly disappointment. I was fifteen minutes into class when she walked in and interrupted the class. “Sorry teach, I was getting homework ready for you.” I caught her innuendo, she didn’t say ‘I was getting my homework for you,’ which implied she had homework for me. I replied, “Take a seat, Ms. Wallace.” She did and the rest of the class went normally. Again, Latoya waited till everyone was gone before coming to my desk and asking, “Did you use my panties yesterday?” “No,” I lied. She called me out. “Liar. I can always tell when you are lying.” “How?” “That is for me only. So unless you want more punishments added, you will answer my question properly.” I sighed, “Twice.” “Reeeeallllly,” she said, over-dramatically. “Yes,” I answered, ashamed by my weakness. “So I am guessing you would like a fresh pair?” At the thought of her wet panties my panties got wet too. Although mortified by my growing desires and desperate to stop them, I nodded instead. She smiled and informed me, “And do I have a treat for you.” She checked the door, moved out of immediate ...

... view and quickly took off her panties. She handed them to me and I, without even thinking, put them to my nose. Just as quickly, I realized what I had just done and dropped them into my bag. She laughed out loud, “Oh my, I really have turned you into a little lez slut.” I went ruby red. “By the way, when you get home to fuck your cunt and smell my sweet soiled panties and put them in your mouth, you will get an extra gift.” “What?” I asked, nervously. “Hank’s cum. That is why I was late. He fucked me before class and his cum was leaking out of me all class.” “Oh my god,” I responded. Hank was a six foot four black student and all-star linebacker for our football team. He already had scholarships to almost every school in the country. “Oh my god, yes,” she purred. “His cock is so fucking big. You will love it in that white cunt of yours.” “What?” I gasped. “You heard me,” she smiled and began walking away. Again turning before leaving, “And remember after school tomorrow you are mine.” “I can’t,” I quickly said. She smiled, “If you don’t I will bring the plan to school and trust me you don’t want that.” When I didn’t respond, she asked, “So you are free tomorrow?” I nodded ‘yes’, reluctantly. “Excellent, and make sure to wear those stay up stockings. Have fun with the cum,” she finished, leaving me alone and mortified. I again quickly packed up my things and went home. Although the temptation was there to smell her scent, I ignored it throughout the evening. Unfortunately, at ...