Eylül 23, 2021

I know what you did !!! Part 2

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I know what you did !!! Part 2My eyes remained glued to my television set as I continued to stroke my cock. I was so close to cumming as I watched the tape of myself fucking my teacher in her own class room. Just then Mrs. Graph raised her legs and wrapped them around my waist. I held the tissue up as I stroked myself even faster. I saw her toes begin to curl in her heels and that was it. I felt my load of cum race up my shaft and shoot out into the tissue. I watched for a moment longer until she placed another check on the dry erase board before I pressed stop on the VCR remote. I took a couple of deep breaths before getting up off of my bed. I went to the rest room and tossed my jizz soaked tissue into the toilet. I took a quick piss and flushed my genetic material away. The phone began to ring so I went and answered it. “Hello” I said after I raised the hand piece to my mouth and ear. “It’s me Brad” the shaky voice on the phone said. “What’s up” I replied as I could sense that there was something wrong in his voice. “Man, did the cops stop at your place yet” Brad asked? “No, why” I asked? “Something must have happened down at the school the other day because the cops were here asking me questions like where I was at the day before graduation after class.” I paused for a moment as I felt my heart rate begin to climb. I felt my nerves tense up as I knew what Brad was talking about. “They said that they are talking to everyone in our class” Brad said. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. “Brad I have to go, someone is knocking on the front door.” I hung up the phone and walked into the living room.I unlocked and opened the front door and I almost swallowed my tongue as there were two police officers standing there. “Are you Justin Smith” the female cop asked? “Yes I am, what can I do for you” I asked. “We need to ask you a few questions for an investigation we are handling.” I nodded my head acknowledging that I was a willing participant. “When school let out the day before graduation where were you at the female cop asked?” Without pausing I blurted out “I jumped on my bike and rode home.” “Did you see anyone around the school that didn’t belong there” the male cop asked? I thought hard for a second. “No, I don’t remember seeing anything out of the ordinary that day” I said. “Can I ask you what happened” I said? There was an incident at the school the other day and we are doing an investigation” the female cop said. The female cop again looked down at her small pocket sized notepad. “Do you know of any students who may have been upset with any of the teachers” she asked. “Not to my best knowledge” I said as I shifted my weight from my left leg to my right. “Everyone was just happy because school was finally over with” I said. “Did one of the teachers get hurt” I asked with a sunken look on my face. “We can’t elaborate on that right now” the male cop said. Again the female cop looked down at her note pad. She jotted something down and then looked up into my eyes. I was praying that she didn’t see right through me. “Did you hear anything at all about Mrs. Graph being sexually assaulted by a student the day before graduation” the lady cop asked? When I swallowed I swear the whole world heard me swallow. “No, I didn’t know anything about it” I said as natural as I could. She jotted something down in her notepad again. “We may be back again to ask you more questions” the male cop said as they both slowly turned around and began to walk down the driveway towards their patrol car. I stood in the doorway watching them and even waved in order to give them the appearance that I had nothing to do with what happened. They drove away and I turned around and shut the door. I walked to my room and shut the door behind me. I sat down at my computer in a state of shock as I never expected her to involve the cops. “That fucking bitch” I said to myself softly. I sat there for the longest time in order to calm my nerves. I flipped my computer on and watched it boot up. “Why did she call the police” I asked myself as my computer was now ready. “That just means I’m going to have to teach her another lesson then” I said softly as I pulled the word processor up onto the screen. I thought for a moment and then began to type a letter to Mrs. Graph.”So you couldn’t leave well enough alone, could you Mrs. Graph. You had to involve the cops didn’t you? What in the hell were you thinking? Didn’t you understand that I could ruin your life, and I still can? All you had to do was take what I did to you and cherish those memories and you would have never heard from me again. But you didn’t, or couldn’t. Well Mrs. Graph, today is your lucky day. Since you couldn’t leave well enough alone, you will be taught another lesson. I know for a fact that Friday night your husband will be out of town on business. Do you know what that means Mrs. Graph? That means that I will pay you a little visit. In your own home! Yes Mrs. Graph, in you own home! There better not be any police involved or I swear to God I will spill your little secret. I don’t think you want your husband to find out about the student you fucked on vacation last summer. And I know for a fact you don’t want the school board to know about it either. You will receive another letter tomorrow, the day before I pay you a visit. You will follow both letters exactly or I will ruin you. You don’t want me to mail a video tape of us to your husband at his office do you? Tonight at 9:00pm you will turn on your porch light to signal that you fully understand this letter. If your light is not on then I make a couple of phone calls and I know you don’t want me to do that. P.S. Congratulations on winning the Teacher of the Year award. It’s kind of ironic, now it seems like I’m the teacher and you are the student.”I proofed the letter and printed it out. Next I printed out an envelope label with Mrs. Graph’s address on it. I peeled the label from the sheet and placed it on the large envelope. I folded the letter and slid it into the envelope. I went to the bathroom and wet my finger with water and wet the seal on the envelope. I sealed it and then went back to my room. I put my shoes on and a sly grin crept across my face as I knew it was only a matter of days until I fucked my teacher again. I ran out of the house with my envelope and jumped on my bike. I pedaled like crazy all the way to the post office. I went inside and handed the envelope to the clerk. I paid her and she posted the envelope before tossing it onto the pile of out going mail. I left and rode my bike back home. When I got home I went to my room to think up a deranged plan of attack. I asked myself what I could do to really turn her on like never before. I knew she was a ball of fire as she came eleven times with me the other day. I had to come up with something that would send her over the edge. Something that would be so wild and taboo that it would cause her to climax repeatedly. As I laid on my bed thinking I began to smile from ear to ear as I came up with my ultimate plan. I went down and watched television. The hours seemed to drag on by as I waited for my parents to come home. Finally I heard my mom pull into the garage. She walked into the kitchen and I greeted her with a hug. She brought a pizza home with her and said that we were eating light tonight. “I’m going to my room to change, your father will be home any minute” my mom said as she disappeared into her room. Moments later I heard my dad pull into the garage and then walk into the kitchen. He too went into the bedroom with my mother to change. I set the pizza box on the table and pulled out three paper plates. I set napkins by their plates before getting three sodas out of the refrigerator. Mom and dad came into the kitchen and sat down and we all began to eat. We made small talk but it was mostly my mom and dad talking about their day at work. I cleaned up the small mess as I knew that my parents had a long day at work. They went and sprawled out on the sofa and I went to my room. I laid down on my bed and turned my stereo on softly. I couldn’t wait to go past Mrs. Graph’s house tomorrow night. Morning came and it was like most other’s. The only difference was that I slept in as it was killing me to wait so long to see the light on Mrs. Graph’s porch. I figured if I slept half the day then I wouldn’t have to wait so long for 9:00pm to come. I got up and took a shower before going online to check my e-mail. When I got online I realized that Brad was online too. We began instant messaging each other about the cops from yesterday. While we were chatting I checked my mail. Nothing important, just a lot of electronic junk mail. Brad and I chatted for a long time and before I knew it my parents were pulling into the garage. I signed off and went down to meet them. They brought home Chinese food for dinner. Chinese wasn’t my favorite so I opted to just eat the yellow rice. Again being the nice son that I am I cleaned up the mess while my parents went to the living room. I went and watched television with them as I waited for 9:00pm to arrive. Finally the show ended and it was 9:00pm I went and put my shoes on and went out into the garage. I didn’t want my parents to know I left so I pulled my bike out of the garage through the smaller entrance door. I jumped on my bike and began pedaling. I knew where Mrs. Graph lived so I headed in that direction. Instead of going down her street I went down the next street over. While I rode my bike slowly I looked between the houses. My heart was pounding as I knew that my teacher’s house was going to be the next house I saw. As I slowly coasted down the street I looked at the front of Mrs. Graph’s house. Suddenly I saw the porch light turn on as I continued to roll down the street. I began pedaling like crazy in case the cops were in the area. I turned down another street and rode towards home. I quietly pulled my bike through the entrance door and put it back where I got it. I walked back into the house like nothing had ever happened. “I’m going to bed” I said as I walked past the living room and went up to my bedroom. I shut the door and sat down at my computer. I pulled my word processor up on the screen and I felt my heart begin to pound out of control as I was about to write my next letter to my teacher. The thought alone of how I was going to fuck her sent chills down my spine. I knew that this letter would do the same to my teacher as well. “I see you follow directions quite well Mrs. Graph. I guess that makes you a good student. I am so glad that you want to keep your life intact. Plus, you have to admit to yourself that you liked how I made you feel last time. Also I think your a little curious about how good I am going to make you feel this time. Here is the deal. You will wear a white thong and white stockings and garters. You will wear white stiletto heels, the kind that show your toes. You will not wear a bra. Are you ready for the next part Mrs. Graph? Is the suspense killing you Mrs. Graph? Next you will put on your wedding gown! That’s right Mrs. Graph, your wedding gown. The same dress you said “I do” in with your husband. Only this time I am going to give you the honeymoon that you always dreamed of. Not the lame honeymoon your husband gave you but a real hot and wild honeymoon. At 9:00pm you will turn the light on in the living room and unlock your front door. You will walk back up to your room and blindfold yourself before putting your vail on. You will wait for me and if there is any funny stuff then I will make a couple of phone calls. Also, if you try anything funny and I am not home by a certain time my computer is programmed to send out an e-mail to your husband and the school board. Do you understand? See you tomorrow night Mrs. Graph.”Again I printed out an envelope label with my teacher’s address on it. This time I folded the letter and fit it into a smaller sized envelope. I used water on my finger to moisten the glue and then sealed the envelope. I laid the envelope on my desk and reached for the television remote. I pressed play on the VCR remote and I began watching the video of when I nailed her last time. I paid great attention to her facial expressions as I continued to fuck her brains out. I saw the pure joy and ecstasy on her face. Every time she came there was an intense smile on her face that caused her to bite her bottom lip. I watched how her fingers clenched into fists as she came and how her toes curled with each and every climax. Since I was still a couple days away from fucking her I sat up on my bed. I pulled my pants off and immediately began to slide my fingers up and down the length of my shaft. I slid my fingers through my pre cum and soon realized that I was on the verge of bursa escort cumming. I was at the part where Mrs. Graph was standing and I was eating her pussy. I concentrated on Mrs. Graph’s facial expression as I stroked myself faster. I saw that smile where she bit her lower lip. I glanced down at her feet and saw her toes begin to curl as she stood there. That was all I needed. I held up a tissue and suddenly pumped a wad of cum high into the air. I managed to catch it in the tissue along with the other spurts that shot out of my trembling cock. I pressed stop on the VCR and shut the TV off. I quietly and quickly went to the bathroom to clean myself off. I returned to my room and crawled into bed. I couldn’t wait to get up in the morning to go to the post office. Before I realized it I was fast asleep.Morning came and I quickly went through my usual routine. I showered and ate before running out of the house on my bike. With letter in hand I pedaled my way down the road to the post office. When I got inside I was surprised that there were a lot of people in line ahead of me. I waited patiently but it seemed to take forever for the line to move. All the while I was waiting in line I continued to go over in my mind what I was going to do Saturday night. Finally I made it to the clerk behind the desk. I handed him my letter and he posted it and tossed it on the pile of outgoing mail. I turned around and walked out of the post office and walked over to my bike. I rode home stopping along the way at Brad’s house. Brad was in the garage working on a car I have never seen before. “Like it” Brad said as I got off of my bike and checked out this car. “My parents bought it for me for a graduation present” Brad said with a smile from ear to ear. As I walked around it I was impressed as it was a newer model Chevy Camero. It was black with sweet tires and rims. “Brad reached in and jacked up the stereo. I saw him mouth “check it out” to me but I couldn’t hear him over the sound of the music. He turned the radio down and I looked inside. It was plush with leather seats and had a really nice interior. “Pull the hood lever” Brad said. I pulled the lever and watched the hood pop up. Brad lifted the hood and when I looked under the hood I was totally amazed. I looked up at Brad. “I can’t believe your parents bought you a car with a monster engine in it like this. “Yeah I know, isn’t it cool” Brad responded as he began to chuckle. “Dude, we got a chick car now” Brad said as he slammed the hood back down. “We can double date and get laid now” Brad said as he opened the glove box revealing a box of condoms. “Want to go out Saturday night to pick up chicks” Brad asked? “I can’t” I said quickly as he reminded me of the fun I was going to have on Saturday night with my teacher. “Now what the fuck do you have to do Saturday night that is more important than picking up chicks” Brad asked? Quickly I replied “I have to go somewhere with my dad to help him.” Brad had this real skeptical look on his face. “Your loss” he replied.Brad reached into the refrigerator behind him and tossed me a soda. We just sat in his new car and listened to the radio all the while we talked about being free from school. During our conversation the subject of the cops came up and Brad appeared a little nervous. Suddenly and blatantly Brad blurted out “you didn’t do anything did you?” I looked at Brad and began laughing hysterically. “Brad,” I said, “what would ever give you that idea” I asked? “Well, I know you have the hots for Mrs. Graph and I was just wondering if you acted on your impulse” Brad said. “God I just wanted to tell him ” I said to myself but I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that. “I was just as surprised as you were about it too” I said as we sat there listening to the music. I spent the whole day at Brads house. It was getting late and Brad’s mother came home from work. I was at a loss for words when I watched her get out of her car. She was dressed totally professionally but she still looked hot. She wore a skirt that came down just above her knee and these heels that would make any grown man drool. The top she was wearing showed off just a touch of cleavage as her breasts bounced as she walked towards us. I always thought she was good looking but I never knew she was this damned hot. She stopped to talk to us for a few moments before going into the house. “Man, your mom looks fine today” I said after she went into the house. “Dude, that’s my mom, knock it off” Brad said with a stern look on his face before breaking out into a chuckle. “You and those older women” Brad said as he continued to chuckle. “Do you think they are going to teach you how to fuck or something” Brad said as we both laughed. I knew my parents were now home as I looked at the clock in the garage above the work bench. “I have to get going Brad” I said as I walked over to my bike. “Take it easy” Brad hollered as I pedaled down his driveway. It wasn’t that far of a ride to get home and the whole ride there I wondered if I could ever do to Brad’s mom what I am doing to Mrs. Graph. I was so turned on when I watched Stephanie get out of her car in that outfit. God if Brad only saw these lustful thoughts I was having about his mom, he would kill me. I stashed my bike in the garage and went into the house. Mom had the table set and was setting the food onto the table. We ate and talked about the day’s events before cleaning up the mess. Everyone went their own separate ways after we finished cleaning up. I went to my room and went online to see if Brad was on. He wasn’t so I decided to surf the web. Eventually I wandered into some pretty good porn sites. There were a lot of people in these rooms chatting about their various fetishes. I didn’t interact with any of them, I only observed. I became bored with that so I went to a couple of picture sites. I checked out this one bondage site. There were pictures of these women dressed in sexy outfits in various stages of being tied up. I couldn’t help but to become aroused as I imagined Mrs. Graph in a dungeon like this being tied up and forced to submit. There were thousands upon thousands of pictures. Everyone I looked at I imagined Mrs. Graph as the woman in the picture. Just the thought of her being blindfolded and her wrists tied over her head caused my balls to throb. There was another picture with three guys fucking this woman as she was tied to a table. I couldn’t stand it any more. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my ankles. I began stroking my twitching cock as I looked at picture after picture. Suddenly I came across this one unforgettable picture. Two women standing back to back bound together by a rope. I began pumping furiously as I imagined the two hot ladies to be Mrs. Graph and Stephanie, Brad’s mom. I clicked on the next picture and there were two guys pouring candle wax on the women’s breasts. I closed my eyes half way and suddenly felt my balls begin to contract. I felt electric shocks race up and down my body from my head to my toes. I grunted as I shot a wad of cum up onto the keyboard. I reached for a tissue to catch the rest of my cum but I wasn’t fast enough for the second spurt which flew out of my cock like a bullet and landed on the computer screen. I managed to wrap the tissues around my twitching cock before I made a serious mess. I shut my computer off and crawled into bed. Thoughts of Saturday night were still in my mind. Tomorrow was Friday and I knew Mrs. Graph was going to get my letter. Somewhere in these thoughts I fell asleep. Morning came and I woke up late. I went through my morning routine and then jumped on my bike. I went over to Brad’s house to see his Camero. Also I wanted another glimpse of his mother as I knew she wasn’t working today. As I pedaled my bike I couldn’t help but to think of Mrs. Graph. I couldn’t wait to stick my cock back into her warm tight hole like I did last week. I pulled up Brad’s driveway and I was greeted not only by him but by his mom. “Hi brad” I said. His mom turned and looked at me and instinctively I said “hi Stephanie.” “Hello” She replied softly as she was trying to get something out of the refrigerator. I watched as she bent over and her shorts rode higher up her legs. I could see the thin fabric of her shorts begin to creep into her ass crack as she reached even farther into the refrigerator. The short heels she was weareng really accented her calf muscles. Finally she stood up and turned around and walked back into the house.As I sat in Brad’s car I listened to the stereo while he waxed the finish. “Are you sure you don’t want to go cruising for chicks tomorrow night” Brad asked as he continued to swirl the wax on the hood. “Yeah, it would be great to go out without a bike for once but I can’t, I promised my dad I would go with him” I said. “Can’t say I didn’t ask” Brad said as he started to wax the drivers door. We continued to hang out with his new car until it was time for me to go home. I saw it was well past 5:00pm and knew that my parents would be home soon. Much to my dismay Brad’s mother never returned to the garage. “Have fun tomorrow night” I said to Brad as I jumped on my bike. “Tell me all the details on Sunday if you get lucky” I hollered as I pedaled down his driveway and into the street. Brad smiled as he waved as I rode down the street towards my house. When I got home my parents were already there. My dad tossed me a bag of Burger King and told me that him and my mother were going out for the night. I took my dinner and went to the refrigerator and got a soda. I went to the kitchen table and ate. I almost choked when I saw my mother come out of her room dressed in a short sun dress and heels. “Were going out to dinner and then dancing tonight so don’t wait up for us” my mom said as her and my dad walked out the door together. I finished my dinner and went and watched television for a while. I looked at the clock and realized that the hours were going so slow. Soon I decided to go up to my room to chill out for a while. I laid on my bed wondering if Mrs. Graph had all of the clothes ready that I instructed her to wear. I wondered what was going through her mind and if it was turning her on. Then I wondered if she called the police to tell them about my newest plan. I also wondered if the cops would have her house staked out to nab me when I arrive. I knew one thing for sure, I knew I wouldn’t get caught. I continued to fantasize about tomorrow night. I also wondered if she was looking forward to tomorrow night. I closed my eyes and imagined her laying on her bed with her soft legs spread while she played with her cute little pussy under her wedding dress. I pictured her arching her back and biting her lower lip while her toes curled in her sexy heels. I realized that I had a raging boner in my pants. I didn’t want to touch myself tonight because I wanted to save all of my energy for tomorrow night. Reluctantly I got up and took a shower. I went back to my room and closed my door and crawled into bed. As I laid in bed I couldn’t sleep because I was so damned excited about tomorrow night. I wondered how my teacher was reacting around her husband. “Did she act completely normal or was she nervous” I asked myself. I rolled over to try to find a comfortable position. Suddenly I thought of something. “How far can I take this” I wondered. Could I blackmail her again and again and again? Could I make my teacher my own personal sex slave? “What could stop me” I wondered? With all of these wonderful thoughts racing through my mind I couldn’t fall asleep. Suddenly I had another thought that nearly caused me to scream out loud. “What if I could find some dirt on Brad’s mother and blackmail her too.” I tossed and turned at the idea but I knew that it would probably be just a fantasy. But what if I could somehow blackmail her into submission? I did everything to contain my erection in my pants. Glancing up at the small clock radio on my night stand I realized that it was getting quite late. I continued to toss and turn and was no where near close to falling asleep. Thoughts of Mrs. Graph in her wedding gown before me drove me crazy. Looking at the clock it was 1:00am then 2:00am then 3:00am. Finally I somehow fell asleep. I woke up and it was already quite late. I got out of bed and went through my morning routine, the whole time wondering if Mrs. Graph was preparing herself for tonight as well. I had slept so late that it was almost time for my parents to come home from work already. As I sat in the living room watching television I heard my mom and dad pull into the garage simultaneously. They walked into the kitchen giggling and goofing around as they made their way to their room to change out of their work clothes. I got lost in a bursa escort bayan television show while my mother prepared dinner for us. “Dinner time” my mom hollered. My dad and I made our way into the kitchen to eat. I made sure I ate enough so I would have enough energy for tonight. We made small talk while we ate. After we finished for some reason my dad volunteered to clean up the mess. That was fine by me as it was getting closer to the time I needed to head out. I went up to my room and then to the bathroom. I took a long hot shower in order to relax a bit. I needed to calm down so I wouldn’t blow it tonight. I went to my room and began to dress casually. I laid on my bed and again began watching the clock. I had a little bit of time yet before I needed to leave. Suddenly I found myself getting sleepy. I turned my stereo on softly and then laid back down. My eyes continued to get heavy and before I knew it I fell asleep. I rolled over and opened my eye to check on the time. I nearly hit the ceiling when I realized that it was already 8:45pm. I jumped up and quickly finished dressing. I splashed some of my favorite cologne on and went and brushed my teeth. I washed my face and then went back to my room. I put my shoes on and then headed down to the garage. My parents never even knew I walked past them as I headed out to my bike.I jumped on my bike and pedaled towards Mrs. Graph’s house. I knew her husband was gone but I wasn’t sure if she involved the police. Instead of riding down her street I decided to ride down the next block over. It was dark so I got off of my bike and walked it up the driveway of the house that was in Mrs. Graph’s back yard. I laid my bike down and hid behind a large bush. I peered into the windows of Mrs. Graph’s house. I didn’t see her but there were a couple of lights on. I began to run from bush to bush through the neighbor’s back yard and then my teachers back yard. I reached the back of her house and I could feel my heart racing. I was afraid to go around to the front so I checked the screen door on the back of the garage. As luck would have it, it was unlocked. I reached in and tried to turn the knob on the main door. At first I thought it was locked. I pulled on the door and suddenly the knob turned. Slowly I pushed the door open. I peered inside before slowly entering. I walked to the door on the front of the garage and ever so slowly pushed the curtains to the side enough to look out. Sure enough there was a car parked out front with someone sitting inside. I was so glad I came in through the back. There was one more hurdle to get over though. The door leading from the garage into the house was closed. I walked silently to the door and looked through the curtains inside. From my view I could see the light in the living room was on. With trembling hands I reached for the door knob. My hand rested upon the cold brass knob for a moment before squeezing and turning. Slowly I turned the knob and the door began to silently open. I could hear my heart beating out of control as I slowly began to walk through the doorway and into the landing area. Silently I peeked around the corner of the kitchen and saw that there was nobody there. I slowly and silently began to walk through my teacher’s kitchen. Mrs. Graph kept a pretty tidy house as I noticed that everything was in it’s place. Carefully I looked into the living room to make sure that the curtains were closed. The last thing I wanted was the cops to see me in the house. Luckily they were closed. I noticed a pile of business cards on the coffee table. I went and picked up one from each pile. One was her card and one was her husband’s card. I put them in my pocket and made my way over to the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. As I slowly ascended the stairs I wondered what laid ahead for me. Was Mrs. Graph going to be standing there blindfolded wearing her wedding dress or were the cops going to be there. I suddenly realized that I was trembling as I made it to the last step. I saw the dim light in the master bedroom and slowly made my way towards it. I was now at the door that I dreamed of all day. Ever so slowly I peered around the corner. My heart skipped several beats at what I saw.Mrs. Graph was standing there as instructed. I became lost in her beauty as she looked so perfect in her wedding dress. Slowly I walked towards her. I could hear her breathing heavy as I drew closer. I was standing about three feet behind her when I decided to walk around her side to her front. She had a black cloth covering her eyes and her vail was pulled down over her face. I continued to walk around until I was behind her again. I could see my teacher tremble as I continued to admire her beauty. I reached out and felt the soft satin white ruffles of her dress. I knew what laid below these white ruffles as I slowly began to slide my hand up the back of her dress to her shoulders. I slid my hands down her back and then rested them on her slender hips for a moment. I moved in closer and began to slide my hands up over her stomach. Mrs. Graph inhaled sharply as I slid my hands over her satin covered stomach. I felt my thumbs hit the bottoms of her breasts so I ever so softly slid my hands up and cupped her satin clad globes. A slight moan escaped my teachers mouth as she tilted her head to the side. I pushed her vail aside and lowered my mouth to her neck and lightly kissed her soft hot flesh. As my lips touched the nape of her neck another louder moan escaped her lips. I began kissing from her neck up to her ear. as I snaked my tongue into her ear canal Mrs. Graph moaned even louder as she began to pant. I continued to kiss her across her cheek towards her mouth. Before I could reach her mouth, Mrs. Graph turned her head even farther and met my lips with hers. Our tongues reached out and caressed each others as I continued to cup my teachers breasts. I began to squeeze softly eliciting even louder moans from Mrs. Graph. Just as I began, I suddenly stopped. I stepped back from my teacher to admire her again. I slowly began to undress. I removed my shirt and then my pants. While I continued to admire her from behind I pulled my underwear down. I walked back up to my teacher. I dropped to my knees behind her and slowly reached under her soft white wedding dress. There was a lot of material to fumble through but I managed to find her legs. I placed my hands on her ankles and that’s when I saw the sexy white open toe platform stiletto’s. There was one strap that went up the back of her heel and then wrapped around her ankle. I noticed that she wore a very sheer and nearly transparent pair of stockings. I slowly began to slide my hands up her stocking clad legs. “Please stop” Mrs. Graph moaned. When I reached her knees I felt her begin to adjust herself. It was as if she parted her legs slightly for me. I continued to slide my hands up her thigh’s. Higher and higher I felt until I felt what I was searching for. The hot flesh above the stocking tops was so soft. Mrs. Graph let out a low guttural moan as my hands slid clear up to her hips. I felt the tiny band of her panties and hoped that I would not be disappointed by a pair of over sized granny panties. I slowly slid my hands from her hips towards her buttocks. My teacher trembled and moaned “oh” as I slid my fingers over her naked ass until they met at her ass crack. I slid my hands up her ass cheeks and felt the dainty material that came out of her cheeks and attached to the tiny waistband. Mrs. Graph continued to tremble and pant as I explored all of her features. I reached farther up under her wedding gown. I felt her stomach begin to quiver as I slowly traced my fingers across her soft sensitive skin. Higher and higher I reached under her dress until I heard her gasp when my fingers found their mark. I felt the soft round globes as I reached up and cupped them. I felt her nipples grow even harder in the palm of my hands as I lightly squeezed them. Slowly I began to slide my hands back down her gorgeous body. I pulled myself from under her gown and stood up behind her. I reached up under her vail and found the tiny zipper of her dress. I slowly unzipped her gown. Mrs. Graph trembled and moaned as her gown made the sound of being unzipped. I reached up and began to tug at the material on her shoulders. I pulled a little harder until the dress began to slide down. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh…” Mrs. Graph moaned as she felt me begin to remove her wedding gown. “God this is so wrong” my teacher moaned as I slid her gown down over her breasts exposing them to the cool air of the room. “Please, stop, this is so wrong, your not my husband” Mrs. Graph moaned as her dress now fell completely to her ankles. I knelt down behind her and took her ankle in my hand and lifted her foot to remove her dress. I did the same with her other ankle. I picked up her dress and tossed it aside. I looked up at my teacher and was reminded how truly beautiful she was. As I stood behind her I admired her vail as it covered her naked back. The thong that she wore completely accented her shapely ass. Her stockings were attached to garters as I requested. Her shoes were more than I could have ever imagined.I walked around to the front of my married teacher and placed my hands on her shoulders. I pressed downward and she realized that I wanted her to go down to her knees. Slowly I watched my teacher kneel before me. As I looked down at her I could see the blindfold covering her eyes under her vail. I reached down and took her hands into mine and raised them up and placed them on my naked ass. My cock was now only a few inches from her face. I let her hands go and reached down to her vail. I took the soft material and lifted it and rested it on top of her head. I reached down and placed my hand behind her head and gently guided her face towards my twitching throbbing cock. The head of my cock pressed against my teacher’s lips. I felt my pre cum oozing out and felt it smear on her lips. Looking down I watched as Mrs. Graph slowly opened her mouth. Ever so slowly she moved closer. I could feel her breathing heavier as she began to slide her mouth over my cock. I could feel her swirl her tongue around the underside of my manhood as she began to take more and more of me in her mouth. As I stood their watching her I felt her begin to squeeze my ass cheeks. Suddenly she began pulling me into her causing me to fuck her mouth even harder. I began to thrust my hips as I fucked her mouth. Mrs. Graph began to moan as I fought the urge to cum so quickly. The sight of this married woman in her wedding vail was simply over arousing. Just the thought of giving her the honeymoon that her husband never gave her was titillating. There were slurping and gurgling noises coming from my teacher’s stuffed mouth. Suddenly she pulled off of my thrusting member and began to lick the underside of my cock. Her tongue felt magnificent as she licked the entire length of my shaft. Suddenly she opened her mouth and took my entire length into her throat. I wanted to scream as I felt my cock begin to push farther and farther down her throat. She seemed to hold it there for an eternity before pulling back off of me. Only this time she sc****d her teeth all the way up my shaft and over my head. I couldn’t take it any more. I began to thrust my cock like a piston in her mouth. I felt my spine begin to tingle as I continued to fuck my teachers mouth. She suctioned down on my cock as I continued to thrust in and out. She began to moan as she felt my cock begin to swell even more inside her mouth. I felt my nerves in my legs tingle and then in my balls. I began to thrust even faster as I felt my balls tighten. I wanted to grunt so badly but I couldn’t. I felt the first rush of cum race up my shaft and spurt into my teacher’s mouth. I continued to pump my cock in and out of her mouth while she continued to squeeze my ass cheeks. My cum began to run out over her lips and drip onto her breasts below. I have never felt such intense feelings as when I came in her mouth and continued to thrust. I pumped all of my cum into my lovely teacher’s mouth until I felt my cock begin to grow soft. I stepped back and admired my teacher as she knelt there with cum dripping down her face. My cum had also dripped down onto her breasts as I pumped cum faster in her mouth than she could swallow. Mrs. Graph continued to kneel before me as if she was honoring my every request. I took her soft hand into mine and silently guided her back up to her feet. Again I pushed her vail up and cupped her soft cheeks. I lowered my face to hers and kissed her soft full lips. Instantly our mouth’s opened and we became lost in a deep soul searching tongue kiss. Mrs. Graph slowly slid her hands up my back and escort bursa pulled me tightly into her as we continued to kiss. I slowly managed to pull my mouth from her face and began kissing down her neck. She shuddered when I traced my tongue down her neck and onto her shoulder. I slowly sank to my knees as I continued kissing my way down to her breasts. I began to trace circles around her tits gradually getting closer to her nipples. I could feel the heat of her flesh as it radiated out and against my skin. I lightly flicked my tongue across her swollen bud causing her to moan out loudly. Suddenly I felt my teacher begin to run her fingers through my hair while I continued to tongue her swollen nipples. Slowly I began kissing my way down her stomach towards her navel. I circled her belly button with my tongue causing her to shiver. I continued to kiss my way down farther until my lips met the soft white satin thong that covered her moist pussy. As I caressed her panty clad pussy with my cheek I could feel her heat radiating out onto my face. As I inhaled I could make out the musky scent that lay waiting for me beneath. I rose to my feet and took her soft hand in mine. I slowly walked out of her bedroom and walked to the stairs. I guided her down one stair and turned her around to face me. I sat down and reached up and cupped her bare ass and guided her thong covered cunt to my face. With her being down one step her pussy was now right where I wanted it. I pulled her ass in and plastered my lips on her covered cunt. Mrs. Graph gasped loudly as I began to work my lips and tongue over her covered cunt. “Oh God no” my teacher cried out as I could feel her thong was already soaked. I ran my tongue over her slit and bit at her puffy lips with my lips. Suddenly I felt my teacher reach down and slide her hand between my lips and her pussy. I watched her pull her thong aside as she continued to pant out of control. I returned my mouth to her dripping cunt and began to snake my tongue in and out of her dripping hole. I found her erect clit and began to flick my tongue rapidly over it causing her knees to nearly buckle. “Oh God” Mrs. Graph screamed as she now held onto the railing to keep from falling down the stairs. I began alternating rapid flicks of my tongue across her clit and deep probing thrusts of my tongue into her warm wet depths. I pulled her ass tighter into me while I continued to tongue fuck her like never before. I slid my tongue up to her clit and sc****d it with my teeth. My teacher nearly lost all self control as my teeth sc****d her now overly sensitive clit. While I continued to lap at my educator I slid my hand into the crack of her soft ass. I felt the strap of her thong while I continued to lap. I plastered my mouth over my teachers cunt and began to suck. I flicked my tongue rapidly across the tip of her clit as I slid my finger onto my teachers ass hole. I began pressing harder on her ass as I felt her thong begin to disappear into her sphincter. Mrs. Graph lost it. Her knees began to quiver as she screamed out in passion. “Oh God yesssss…” Mrs. Graph screamed out over and over while I continued to press on her ass hole while I sucked on her wetness. Suddenly her knees buckled and she fell on top of me. I held onto her to keep her from falling down the stairs. Our mouth’s found each others and we began kissing more passionately than ever before. My teacher cupped my face while her lips remained locked on mine. Our tongues danced in and out of each others mouths while we lay awkwardly on the stairs. Not wanting her to try to feel me in order to try to identify me I pulled myself from beneath her beautiful body. As I stood up I took my teachers hands into mine and again guided her into her bedroom. I sat down on the corner of her bed. My teacher was now standing before me as I tried to pull her closer. Mrs. Graph resisted and pulled her arm from my hand. She took a half step back and I watched in astonishment as my teacher began to sway her hips as she slowly pulled the tiny waist band of her thong down her ever so shapely hips. My heart skipped a beat as she pulled her thong down far enough and showed me her neatly trimmed bush. Just like that she dropped her thong allowing it to fall to the floor at her feet. She took one step and stepped out of her thong but left it hooked around her other ankle. I pulled my blindfolded teacher to me and she instinctively lifted her right leg over me and slowly sat down on my lap. I couldn’t believe it when I watched her reach down and hold my cock while she lowered herself down onto my throbbing member. Suddenly I felt my head slide into her slippery tunnel as she continued to lower herself down onto me. Finally she was sitting on my lap with my cock completely buried deep inside of her. I watched as Mrs. Graph flipped her vail up over her head, exposing her blindfolded face to me. Our lips met again as my teacher slowly began to bounce up and down. I couldn’t believe how aggressive Mrs. Graph was becoming. It was like she was actually trying to lead us. Our tongues continued to dance while I reached behind her and cupped her sweet sexy soft ass cheeks. Our breathing became rampant as I continued to thrust up and down while she continued to grind her pussy on my throbbing member. Moans soon began to escape her lips as she began to bounce up and down a little quicker. I reached up and cupped her breasts as they bounced up and down. I pushed her tits up and in before lowering my head to her chest. Pushing in a little harder I lowered my lips to both of her nipples. I began flicking my tongue rapidly over both of her nipples at the same time. “Oh God” Mrs. Graph cried out. Looking up I watched her tilt her head back as I sucked down harder on her nipples. Suddenly my teacher let out a cry as she arched her back. Her body went rigid as she remained impaled on my cock. While I continued to suck hard on her nipples I realized that Mrs. Graph stopped moving. I could feel her pussy muscles gripping at my cock while she began to twitch and shake out of control. “Ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh Goddddd…” my teacher cried out as she bit her lower lip and came violently on my lap. I removed my lips from her nipples and let her breasts hang down to their normal position. I slowly rolled over and eased my teacher off of my turgid cock. I continued to roll her until she was on her hands and knees at the base of the bed. I stood up and admired my teacher for a moment as she knelt before me only in stockings, garters and heels. Her thong still remained wrapped around her one ankle as she waited for me to make my next move. I could see her glistening pussy lips hanging down between her legs. I could hardly contain myself as I began to slowly move closer to her. I reached out and took my lovely teachers hips into my hands. My cock slid under her and rested against her slippery cunt lips. A soft moan escaped her lips as I slowly began to rock back and forth. The top of my cock began to massage her outer lips as I continued to thrust back and forth. Amazingly Mrs. Graph began to moan and cry out. “Oh god I’m gonna cummm…” Mrs. Graph began to shiver while she arched her back. My cock continued to caress her outer lips and clit. I reached down and grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to really arch her back. As I pulled her head up a low guttural moan escaped her lips. Using my hand I drew back and slapped her ass. “Again” I heard from my teacher. I drew my hand back and again slapped her ass cheek. “Oh God yesss…, again” I slapped her ass a third time in the same spot while I continued to slide my cock back and forth in the cleft of her pussy.I slid back farther and inserted my cock into her dripping cunt while my hand swatted down onto her now red ass. “Oh Godddd…” Mrs. Graph cried out as she began to shake uncontrollably. I smacked her ass again, only this time a little harder. “OOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Mrs. graph cried out as her body exploded into a massive orgasm. I pulled back on her hair until her head was pulled back as far as it would go. Again I slapped her ass while I continued to fuck her quivering cunt. “Oh Godddd… who are you?” I slapped her ass again, wanting so badly to tell her who I was. I yanked back on her hair harder and slapped her ass simultaneously while I continued to fuck her from behind.I began to thrust even harder. Again I swatted her ruby red ass as I pulled her head back by her hair. I could feel my balls begin to tighten to the point of exploding. I could also feel my teacher begin to tremble in front of me. Quickly I pulled my cock from her cunt and pressed my head against her sphincter. “Arrrrrrrrr…” Mrs. Graph cried out as I pushed my cock against her tight orifice. I pushed harder until I felt her tight sphincter give way. I continued to ease my cock into her ass until I was all the way in. I began to fuck my teacher roughly as I was so near climaxing. My teacher began to sob and moan loudly as her body began to quiver. I began to thrust faster as I felt her tight body begin to shake. “Ohhhhhhh myyyyyyyy Godddddddddddd…” Mrs. Graph screamed in a blood curdling scream as she began to cum. I reached under and began to rub her clit in order to intensify the effects of her orgasm. I felt my own orgasm begin to approach as I reached around and under my teachers wedding vail. I placed my hand over her mouth and nose cutting off her oxygen supply. Mrs. Graph struggled as she was unable to breathe. Her body began to tremble like never before as her orgasm peaked. I could hear her muffled moans and cries as she twitched and shook uncontrollably.I pulled her head back as far as it would go as I continued to restrict her oxygen supply. I felt my balls begin to tighten and knew I was close to cumming myself. I could feel my teacher begin to panic as her orgasm raced out of control. I continued to slap her as over and over. I could feel her pussy juice running out of her cunt and across my balls. Suddenly and without warning Mrs. Graph went limp. Her body collapsed in front of me due to the lack of oxygen. I gently laid her head on the bed and gripped her hips with both hands. I began to pump my cock in my teachers ass as hard as I could. I held her hips and fucked her ass with reckless abandon as my teacher was before me passed out cold. I felt every nerve in my body begin to tingle as my balls began to tighten even more. I couldn’t hold back any longer and began to grunt and thrust even harder. I began to pump load after load of hot sticky jizz into Mrs. Graph’s ass as she lay motionless in front of me. With each inward thrust I pumped another spasm of cum into her bowels. Finally after what seemed to be an eternity I was done cumming and I withdrew my cock from her ass. I reached down and spread my teacher’s ass cheeks apart and saw how her ass hole remained slightly opened. I saw my cum trickling down from her sphincter to her cunt. I gently pulled the blanket over my teacher and covered her up.I reached up and took her soft hand into mine. I looked at her wedding ring for a moment before coming up with a brilliant idea. I grabbed her wedding ring and slowly began to slide it off of her finger. Watching that ring sliding off of her soft sexy finger was a rush like none other. Looking at her hand, she looked like a free woman. My woman. I quickly dressed knowing that Mrs. Graph could wake up at any moment. I slipped her wedding ring into my pocket and quickly slipped out of her bedroom. The light from the back room caught my eye. I quickly went and took a quick peek in the room and realized that her computer was on. I logged on to AOL and clicked on her screen name. Not knowing her password I began to type random passwords. The first word I typed was “teacher.” Bingo, it was her password. I quickly scanned her e mail but found nothing exciting. I did however begin to develop another plan. I logged off and quickly ran out to the garage. I quickly checked to make sure there was nobody around back. I ran as fast as I could to my bike that was stashed between the houses across from my teacher’s back yard. As I stood my bike up I heard voices. I was trembling as I quietly peeked around the corner of the garage. Since it was dark and there was a bright light shining on the driveway I remained invisible in the shawdow. I couldn’t believe what I saw. My heart skipped a beat as I just stood there watching this couple embrace and kiss next to the car. I knew I was going to have to pursue this as I watched this unknown man continue to kiss and grab Brad’s mother’s ass. “Oh my fucking God” I thought to myself. “Brad’s mom is having an affair.” I stood there watching them for a moment as I eavesdropped on them. They were acting like a couple of high school k**s even though they both were around forty. Finally Brad’s mom got in her car and drove off. The unknown man returned to his house and I was finally able to jump on my bike and head for home. (To be continued)

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