by Kelsie Spits
She wasn’theavy, and split between both of the men, the weight was like nothing. For Henry, the tightness of her heat was enough to drive him mad, and he started to push himself deeper and deeper. He was going at it like he hadn’t had sex in a long time, which was probably the honest to goodness truth. Meanwhile, Richard felt like her ass was completely sucking him in, and he felt like his body was moving on his own. His hips started to thrust up and down, penetrating her deep and getting in and out. It was enough to drive him completely and utterly mad, and he knew for a fact that he was this close to losing it. He then started to push in deep, and when the tightness of her ass immediately took in the entirety of his cock, he felt like he was seeing stars.
It was so hard to hold back. He was at his limit. He then looked over at Henry, who seemed just as spent as well. After a few moments, he then tensed up, and soon, both of them were losing their minds. It was obvious that they wereat their limit, that this was the final moment that they’d been waiting for. Then, Henry let out a cry, pushing his fingers against the tip of her clit, which caused her to let out a small sound as well.
Henry came hard inside of her, moaning in pleasure as he started to push all the way in. She cried out too, and it was all Richard could do to keep up. He as at his limit, and after he moved faster and faster, deep into her and feeling his body engulfed in the tight heat, he soon let out a cry, and he released inside of her.
She moaned at the feeling of the warm cum inside of her, and when they both pulled out, they immediately looked at one another, the feeling of the moment immediately driving them both insane. They felt like they got a taste of paradise, and after they got their clothes back on, they looked at Beverly, who seemed to be completely satisfied too.
There were things that they needed to talk about, but that could be said whenever they got themselves together, and they would work this out in an effective and rightful manner.
Chapter 3
For a long time, neither of them spoke. It was then when Henry sighed.
“Well, I guess we’ll have to listen to the demands,” he said.
“Yeah. I was going to,” he said.
“Yeah. I didn’t wantto do that, but fuck. It’s been so damn long,” he told Richard.
“You’re telling me. And it’s not like Beverly is some unattractive teacher either,” Richard pointed out.
“Fuck yeah,” Henry said.
“I’m right here you know,” Beverly sized. She got her clothes back on, looking at the both of them. They immediately blushed, and they felt the eyes of the other woman on them.
“Sorry about that,” Richard said.
“It’s fine. I’m just teasing,” she saidto them.
They looked at one another, and then at her. They then started to laugh, unsureof where this might go next.
“Well that was fun,” Richard said.
“It was. But yes, we will listen to what you asked for. If youwant us to pardon the mistakes that your child made in class, and vie him good grades…we’ll do it,” Henry said.
She looked at them, flushing in embarrassment at the words that they said.
“Thank you. I know I’m not the world’s best parent, but I try to be,” she said.
“It’s okay. You’re doing your best,” Henry said.
“Imean, we both agreed to this,” Richard said.
“Thank you. It’s just hard, being a single mom sometimes. I try to give Thomas everything that I can. His father doesn’t do shit for us, so I have to be the sole breadwinner here. I wish I had more time, but it’s not easy working a lot,” she said.
“I know. It’s obvious you work a ton, and you’ve been quite busy with your efforts. But you’ve done well,” Richard said. He could tell that she’s a woman who does want what’s best for her child, and she does care.
“Thank you. plus, both of you are insanely attractive, and while I normally don’t do this, I felt t like it was the beginning of something bigger, something that we could all enjoy,” she said.
Richard and Henry looked at one another.
“Are you implying that—”
“Yes. I want to do this again. That is, if you want to,” she added.
Richard and Henry looked at one another, feeling their bodies start to grow hot once more. Having this woman as their go to fuck girl would be nice.
“I mean, that could be arranged,” Richard said.
“Yeah. I mean, we could also tutor the kid too, if you want to create a fair exchange or something,” Henry added.
“Oh yes! I mean, I can pay you like that if you’re able to do so,” she offered.
Henry and Richard looked at one another, and then, they nodded.
“We can do that,” Richard said.
“Yes, it’s an offer I’m sure neither of us want to refuse,” Henry added.
“Good. Then that’s settled. I’ll make sure to tell Thomas all about the arrangement, and hopefully, he’ll get his act together. And even if he doesn’t, I’m sure that you two will work it out, right?” she said with a teasing smile.
Both of the men nodded, and soon, she walked off. Both Richard and Henry were still in awe that it just happened.
“Dude. That was the first time I’ve ever had sex with a MILF before,” he said.
“Same here. I didn’t expect it to be so good,” he told the other guy.
“You’re telling me. I mean, I knew that they werea bit different than the average chick, but wow,” Henry added.
“Yeah. Sorry about that though. I didn’t expect to give into my desires so quickly with her,” he admitted.
“It’s okay. She was fucking hot. Just…don’t ever do that again. This is just an exception. She’s an exception, but if anyone finds out about this, I could get fired, and you could get in trouble too. You should’ve been a bit smarter with this,” he said.
Richard knew the other man would chide him for his actions.
“Yeah but, she was so damn hot,” he pointed out.
“I know, and I get that she’s hot, but, we have to be careful. Our jobs are on the line. I mean, she was pretty great though,” he said.
“She was,” Richard pointed out. He didn’t feel bad for giving into his desires and pleasuring that body.
“Anyways, did the rest of the conferences go okay?”
“Yeah. They all seemed pretty happy with their kids. Thomas was the only troublesome one,” he replied.
“Yeah, Thomas is like that. I know that he is definitely not an easy kid to deal with, but you’ve done well. you’re working on it,” he told Richard with a smile.
“I’m really trying,” he replied.
“You are. Trust me on that, you’re definitely working hard,” the other said.
Richard sighed, feeling like his life as a teacher was about to get very interesting.
“I didn’t expect to give into my desires already with that,” he said to Henry.
“It’s okay. I mean, it happens every now and then,” the other one said.
“Yeah. I just…I mean I still can’t believe it worked out like that. She was super fucking hot,” Richard said.
It was the first time he banged a MILF, and honestly, he didn’t feel regret for it. He wanted to do it again, to experience those feelings once more, and he was definitely excited about that whole thing.
They would get to have fun with her once more, but it would be in a different place. After that, Thomas started to go to tutoring. He wasn’t all that happy about it, but the mother insisted, and Henry tried his best to work with the kid. It was pretty damn hellish though, since Thomas did not really work with either of them. He did get better grades though, even with the curved score. None of the other teachers, nor did the principal, pick up on what they were doing with Thomas.
Soon, the tutoring moved to the home, and the two guys came over to her place. For a woman who was a single mom, she had a pretty decent house, and the two teachers worked hard to help the child out. It changed Thomas though.
He actually started to become a better student, and both of the guys were happy about that. They seemed to learn that their tutoring was working, and the mom was quite proud of it.
After a little bit, the kid went to sleep, and the two guys were in the living room, having some wine that she offered. Beverly was able to nab a better job, which allowed her to spend more time at home, and the relationship between Thomas and her got better. Of course, there were still a few bumps in the road, but she seemed to be doing better, and the guys were happy too.
She moved into the middle, sandwiching her body in between their own. Her hands danced right over the heat of their crotches, a smile on her face.
“By the way, would you like to do something,” she said, teasing the two men with her smile.
They look to one another, desire in their eyes, and it was obvious what they wanted. They needed her, and before they knew it, they got up, following her over to the bedroom. It would be yet another wild night, and they would get to spend it with the MILF that they both enjoyed. She was perfect for both of them, and definitely the one that they were happy to have.
The night was spent with the three of them all tangled up in the sheets together, and while Thomas never found out, they continued this for a long time. For Richard, he knew that this was the beginning of a fun adventure, and he knew that while this as the exception to his career, he was happy that he took the chance and got to have this sexy MILF, for he knew that it was something he enjoyed, and it was a time that he would never forget, and a time that he would be able to enjoy no matter what the odds may be.
Story 6
Chapter One
I loved school growing up.
It’s not like I was some overly-sappy kiss up to the teacher, but I definitely worked hard to be the best in my classes. In almost every class I had, after maybe fifth grade, I’d picture how I’d teach the class.
It was almost too distracting when someone wasn’t good at their job.
My folders were clutched in my arms as I made my way through the school. The entire campus was quiet, save for the couple of teachers who were wondering the halls. It was nice, like the quiet before the storm.
My mind was bubbling over with ideas.
Eventually I wanted to be a middle school science teacher. I wanted to educate children on the world around us, and imbue them with a sense of wonder and joy. For now, though, I was going to have to work with college aged students.
My stomach fluttered nervously as I let myself into the classroom I’d be working in that day. It was large, tall, room, with a wall of tall windows that were currently letting in the pale morning light. Instead of singular desks, there were rows of tables for the students to share, wide with black surfaces that glimmered as I turned on the light. Up front was Mrs. Jordan’s desk, I could see that she had already pulled up a chair for me to sit with her as I assist.
I couldn’t fight the smile on my lips.
My first day as a teacher’s assistant.
I could feel my heartbeat a little quicker, and I set down my bag and coffee.
I felt like I was on the edge of something great, and it left me feeling giddy and almost childish.
A knock on the door surprised me.
“Are you Miss Thomson?” a deep voice asked. There was a man at the door, he looked at least ten years older than me and was incredibly handsome. His thick jaw was stubbled, showing he hadn’t shaved that morning, and the shade of hair brought my gaze up to his bright green eyes settled above his sharp cheekbones.
“I am, how can I help you?” I approached him, to talk, and couldn’t help but notice how fit his body looked under his button front shirt and slacks. There were ropes of muscle hiding under that fabric, and I almost wanted a glimpse of them.
I felt my cheeks tinge with embarrassment when I realized he’d caught my gaze.
It’s not like I’d even know what to do with a man like him, I’ve never done anything besides kiss before.
I tried to focus on why he was there.
“Mrs. Jordan’s daughter went into labor this morning, she won’t be able to come in,” he explained. His voice was deep and rumbly, and I couldn’t be too upset regardless of what he told me.
It took my mind a moment to realize what he was saying.
“Wait- she’s not coming in? Is there a substitute or stand-in planned?” I asked, shocked. “Or would you like me to email her students to let them know class is cancelled?” Disappointment was heavy in my stomach. I’d really wanted to help teach the class today.
“No, it’s too late for that since her first class is in twenty minutes,” he shook his head. “I’m in the class next door, why don’t you stand in for her today, and if you have any questions you can come over and ask me,” he offered.
“I’ve never-” I started, flustered. “I haven’t even aided a class yet, how am I supposed to lead one?” I wasn’t trying to argue with him, I just really didn’t know if what he wanted me to do was possible.
“It’ll be okay, if you need anything I’ll be right here for you,” he explained, nodding to the door. “I’m Rick Crayton, by the way.” He held out his hand to me, and I took it, shaking it and hoping it would instill some kind of confidence in me.
“Thank you, do you know if she has a syllabus, or?” I was almost shaking at this point.
“I’m sure she does,” he nods. Walking over to her desk, he pulled it open and pulled out a notebook marked with the year. We flipped through a few pages until we landed on one marked for today.
It was a lab, basically a test, so it’s not like I’d have to do much besides let them work on their own.
“You got an easy day,” he laughed. “I have a class coming up too, if you need anything I’m just on the other side of this whiteboard,” he motioned to the wall.
“Thank you Mister Crayton,” I said. It was overwhelming, and I didn’t have much time to set up the stations, but I could see this was a big opportunity.
“Call me Rick,” he smiled. I watched him walk out, and my stomach flipped and turned with butterflies and anxiety.
This is a lot more than I expected to take on.
Gathering my courage, and the notebook with the syllabus in it, I tried my best to get a move on. The lab was simple, they just needed a couple chemicals and a base. I printed out dozens of copies of the instructions so they could each have their own, and made sure to set goggles and gloves at every table.
This was going to be fun!
I could feel it in my bones.
As the first students began to pour in, I felt like I was simmering with nervous energy.
“Who are you?” one of the students asked. He looked like he was hardly out of high school, still only just a couple years younger than me.
“I’m standing in for Mrs. Jordan today, her daughter’s in labor,” I explain, smiling.
“Oh, sweet, so I don’t have to be here,” he said.
At first I thought he was joking- but then I had to watch as he walked right out of the classroom.
“- what?” I was confused and embarrassed.
He didn’t stop, he didn’t look like he was joking, the boy just walked right out of class just because I wasn’t their usual teacher. I frowned, hurt and annoyed, but tried to keep my demeanor pleasant. A few more students left as soon as they came in, and I tried to tell myself that they just thought they’d come into the wrong class. By the time class was set to start, less than half of the students on the roster were even there.
I pushed forward, though.
I couldn’t let them get the best of me.
As we went through the lesson, I could tell more of the students were sizing me up. One of them was a middle aged woman who seemed to grimace at me regardless of what I did. I couldn’t help but wonder if it was because I looked so young.
I’m 20, not the youngest in the room by far, but I could see why someone might have trouble seeing me as an authority figure. I couldn’t take anything they were saying or
doing personally. I knew better than that. The lab was slow going, several students refused to wear their goggles until I said I’d write it down for Mrs. Jordan to know about, and others walked out halfway through the class. I felt stupid, weak.
At one point, I looked up and saw that Rick was checking in on my class.
He was standing in the doorway, his eyes slid over my mostly-empty class, and then back to me and I could swear i saw a frown at the corner of his lips. That killed me, I wanted nothing more than to please him.
I wanted to prove my worth here.
School had always been a breeze for me, I was a great student with a perfect grade in every class I’ve ever taken, it shouldn’t be this hard for me to connect with students.
Shattering glass pulled me out of my thoughts, and I realized a girl had dropped a beaker.
Ugh, fine.
Fine.
“Everyone can leave, I’m ending this early,” I directed. Glancing at the clock it stung to realize I’d only made it two thirds of the way into a three hour lab. I couldn’t even finish one course. The class moved quicker and happier than I’d seen them in the last two hours, emptying the room within a minute.
Grabbing a broom from the corner of the classroom, I slowly swept up the glass and mess from the floor. It wasn’t the best way to start a teaching career, but I didn’t want to let this dishearten me. I had one other three hour lab to attempt my hand at, and then I was done.
Gathering the beakers and vials, I rinsed them and then set them in the small dishwasher she had in the corner. This isn't’ what I pictured classes to be like.
I mean, sure, I’ll eventually be teaching middle school, but being able to stand in and hold my own is still an important skill. I couldn’t hold back on that.
After i was done cleaning, there were still ten minutes left before the next class would come in.
I worked to set everything back up for them, the gloves and goggles, the beakers and vials, the papers. It was my second chance and I was going to do my best at it. Feeling eyes on me, I glanced to the doorway.