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Bad Teacher

"Who do we have next?" 

"Lemme check...sweet, Ms. Clarke!" 

Ralph's penis stirred at the thought of spending a full hour-period with the sexiest teacher in the school. Many a lesson he had sneaked a wank under the desk at the back corner of the room when being taught by Ms. Clarke. She had long, fiery red hair tied back in a wild ponytail, clean, pale skin, she had a slightly pudgy look about her at 5'5 tall with a cute body but she wasn't fat. 

The bell rang, and Ralph dashed to his IT room. 

"Come in, boys," Ms Clarke said indirectly to Ralph. He tried to cover his 6.5-inch woody with his textbooks, but the friction was making him even more horny. He went to sit at the back of the room, but the seats were full. 

Oh no! Ralph thought. How am I supposed to rub one out at the front of the classroom? 

An hour felt like a year, with the sexual tension in Ralph skyrocketing as Ms. Clarke's tank top rode up her cute, plump tummy when she went to turn off the projector which hung from the ceiling. Ralph has had a tummy fetish for as long as he could remember, and he had never seen Ms. Clarke's tummy before so this drove him wild. His face began to sweat up and his hand went straight to his crotch. 

He could feel his veiny cock crying out for a rub, Ralph started rubbing and to his horror the teacher looked his way and saw him! Ms. Clarke had seen him, hand down pants, rubbing his crotch, while staring in a daze at her belly button. Ralph's face turned beet-red, he started panicking, when he noticed that Ms. Clarke was smirking cheekily at him and his crotch. He didn't know how to feel. 

Suddenly the bell rang, Ms. Clarke called out: "Okay everyone, go to your buses! Except for you Ralph, I need to talk to you." Ralph was expecting the worst. When everyone had gone, Ms/ Clarke started talking to Ralph. "I saw that you got a bit of a woody when you saw my shirt lift up." Ralph felt humiliated beyond belief. "If you were attracted to my body, why didn't you just tell me? Is this why you're grades have been slipping up lately?" 

"Umm...yeah, I keep getting distracted by your body. Your tummy, your boobs, your pretty face...everything about you I just adore."

Ms. Clarke felt flattered - and surprisingly, horny. "If I locked the door and closed the blinds...would you like to explore my body?" 

Ralph's stiffy was about to burst. He couldn't believe his ears. "Yes. I would." 

They both closed the blinds and locked the door. Ralph had never been so excited and turned on in his life. Ms. Clarke lay down on the big, long table in the center of the room. Ralph lifted up Ms Clarke's shirt and began to caress her tummy, stroking softly but firmly. He unzipped his fly to let out his huge woody, and gave it a couple of strokes. However, he took care not to blow his load yet. Was this really happening? Was he really getting intimate with Ms. Clarke? 

He began to use his tongue and started licking around Ms. Clarke's sexy, curvy tummy's innie. 

"Eep!" She squealed because it tickled her. It also aroused her.
 
Then he sank his tongue into her button, and started a consistent in and out motion. He was getting extraordinarily turned on. He could hardly believe he was really tongue-fucking Ms. Clarke's belly button! 

"Oh my god, this is so hot!" Ms. Clarke was wet by now. "I want it in me!" She beckoned to Ralph. 

"Are you sure? I have no protection." 

"Yes, JUST PUT IT IN!" 

He helped her strip, and unhooked her bra from her succulent D cup breasts. He took his own shirt off, then his pants and underwear, ready for sex. He started kissing her lips, then hopped up onto the table, took hold of his massive erection, and guided it into her vagina. 

"Oh my god," Ralph moaned with the pleasure. Masturbation didn't even compare to the overwhelming waves of pleasure that were shocking through his whole body right now. He thrust in and out, getting progressively faster, his whole body rubbing against hers.
 
"Oh, Ralph!" Ms Clarke moaned with the sheer ecstasy. 

Ralph began to cry out with the pleasure. He felt the orgasm building, nearly at its peak. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.....AAAAAH!!! He blew his load inside of her. 

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