Sucking Teacher off DURING a Student/Teacher Conference

Sucking Teacher off was part of the deal.  My son was failing.  In all honestly, he was a bit of a nightmare.  He barely listened to his father at home or me, and we just wanted to push him off to college and have some piece.  We couldn’t do that if he didn’t pass his root courses, though.  I tried to get him to study and go out less, but he was still sitting at 57 percent and was bound for failure.  So I took matters into my …mouth.

Making the deal

His Teacher was easy enough to convince.  Who could say no to a big-titted mother who was desperate to be free of her son?  I wouldn’t call myself extreme, but by the end of the conversation, I was practically begging him to let me suck his cock.  Not my proudest moment.

That was the deal, though.  I suck him off any time he wants until the end of the school year, and he slides that failing grade up to a C-. He definitely took the deal, and we’d often meet either in his car or at his place to *ahem* make the exchange.  Today was different.  He actually asked me to come to the school DURING school hours.  There was no denying what he wanted, but why be so risky?

I arrived

As soon as I closed the door behind me, he told me to get under his desk and start sucking.  What choice did I have?  I got underneath the desk and pulled out his cock.  My husband has no clue what I’m doing right now.  He thinks I’m shopping, when in fact, I’m slobbering all over another man’s cock.  I’m stuffing it down my throat and licking his balls, too.  Then I’m going straight back home where my husband expects a kiss from me.

“Woah, slow down a bit.  I want to savor this.”

Savor What?

My heart skips a beat as I hear the door open.  I head weight drop into the chair on the opposite side of the desk.  Whoever it was was inches away from me.  It wasn’t long before I found out who it was.

“Yea, yea, what do you want, old man?”

It was my son.  As rude and ornery as ever.  A gentle hand nudged me to continue.

“Looks like you managed to pass that final.  Congratulations.  You’re eligible for a decent college now.”

“Is that all?”  My son shot back with such sass.

“Is that all?  You’ve got so many people to thank for that.  Especially your mother.  You know, she’s the main reason your passing.  I don’t think you understand how hard she works to make sure you have a good like, son.”  His Teacher pushed my head all the way down to the hilt of his cock.  “I get choked up just thinking about it.  You might not believe me, but even now, she’s working her ass off to make sure you have a future.”

“Are you going somewhere with this, Teach?”

I slammed my lips over and over again into his cock until I tasted that family shot of teacher spunk.  It filled my mouth, and I was forced to swallow it all.

“All I’m saying is that, when you get home, you give your mom a big kiss on the lips.  And tell her how much you appreciate her hard work and effort.  I’m sure she’ll appreciate it.”

“Yea, yea, whatever.”

His Teacher let out a sigh as he let everything go right into my mouth as if I was some kind of toilet, I mean I loved being a dick-sucking teacher.  Making a scene would have been worse than taking it as my son would know what I had to do in order to get him to graduate.  As I looked up while sucking, Teacher, I could see him grinning.  My son was totally clueless.

“You’re free to go.”

Be kind to your teachers, because it’s your hot moms who pay the price when you choose not to be.  Who do you see yourself as while I’m sucking Teacher off?  Are you the lucky Teacher, the clueless son, or the even more clueless husband who gets to taste everything when I get home and kiss him?  Let me know on my phone sex line.