(Miss Rosewood)
Chapter 2
Victor woke up in his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He still could not believe what he did yesterday. The things he and she did were amazing; his cock got hard just thinking about it. Speaking of his cock, he turned to look at it and saw that it was standing at attention, making a tent underneath his sheet, normally, he would rub one out in the shower, but for now, he let himself calm down, as he was saving his sperm for Sidney tonight, as she had asked to meet with him today after school. He got up from his bed and made his way towards his restroom. He opened the door and looked at himself in the mirror. Broad shoulders, well-defined body, he still could not understand why he never seemed to get fat. He once asked his mother, and all she told him was that he got it from his father. He never met the man, but he did have his last name, Sanchez, as his mother still had her maiden name, La Russo.
His mother never married his father, they had some falling out before they could, but she still took care of him, he was her only child, and the only family member that was close by, but she did have family in her mother and three sisters, his grandfather had passed away when he was younger and for his father side, they didn't know anyone. But he didn't really care; he had his mother, and now he had Sidney.
He brushed his teeth, got dressed, and was ready for school. He then left his room and headed for the dinner table. His mother was already setting the food down when she notice him, and smile "Oh morning honey, sorry i got late from work, how was school yesterday?" asked his mother, she had gotten home a hour after midnight, it was because her job was at one of the clubs at the end of town, his mother was one of the dancer, and he really didn't like thinking about, he would rather her work somewhere else, but from what she had told him, the job pays well, and maybe when he got a job that pays the bills she will decided to stop, but for now, they needed food on the table.
"It was fine," was all he said; his mind went to what happened after school and with Sidney, his mother, unknown to what her son had done with their next-door neighbor, could only smile and nod. "Oh, okay, I got breakfast ready. Why don't you get some food and then head off to school?" she said. He nodded as he ate. The food was great, but he had other thoughts on his mind at the moment. Like what he plan to do next with Sidney, after there long passionate night together and before he left, she had told him that she wanted to see him the next day after he got off from work, she had a surprise that he will like.
His mind went crazy over what she would do; he was so engrossed in these thoughts that he didn't hear his mother tell him something.
"Don't forget to come home after school, your Aunt Camilla is coming over to visit, she will be here for three days for a business trip, and don't forget to clean the dishes when you're done, okay," his mother said, and it was only when the door was slam shut that he got out from his stuper,.
"Oh, okay, Mom, no problem?" he yelled back, not knowing what he just agreed to. His mind went back to his next-door neighbor, he then went about cleaning the dishes he used and then grabbed his bag, and headed out.
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He got off the bus and made his way towards the school, but with his newfound confidence, he walked with a step. If he noticed the way some of his schoolmates looked at him, he didn't care as he walked up the steps to his school. It was there that he spotted one of his friends.
Damian Carson, like him, had fair skin and black hair, but what made him different from him was that he was shorter than him by 4 inches and his eyes were blue, while his was brown. He spotted him coming up, smiling, and he waved him over.
"Hey man, what's up, you didn't log on last night," he said, and that made him freeze. He was right, they were supposed to meet up after school online, and they were going to play The Martian Front, a shooter. He rubbed the back of his neck as he explained.
"Sorry, Damian, I was busy with stuff." he couldn't just outright tell him he wasn't a virgin anymore, and the fact that he lost his virginity to his next-door neighbor.
"Well… its alright, I didn't get to play long, my sister had a sleepover with her friends and I had to go to my room," he said, and made him think of Damian twin sister, Janet, the co-captain for the cheerleaders, and the one most close to the in-crowd, that he knew, many of the football players would kill to have a her, but it seem, she was not that easy to get, from what he was told by friends and Damian himself. But to him, she was a childhood friend that was moving up in life, while he did see her from time to time, it was only when he went to visit Damian at his how to hang out and never too long, as she would always run to her room when he got there.
"Yeah, sorry again, man, just had some things to take care of," he said, as Damian nodded, then nodded to something behind him, turning around, he followed to where he was looking, only to see Mrs. Rosewood.
Mrs. Lana Rosewood, he watched her walk towards them, her work bag over her shoulder and in her black high-heels, that went well with her black work suit and skirt that showed off her long legs, he had to turn away unless she caught him staring, but it see, Damian didn't think about that as he heard Miss Rosewood speak to him.
"You may want to close your mouth, Mr. Carson, you don't want to catch any flies, now do we?" she asked, as he watched his friend turn his face away, a large blush on his face as he looked embarrassed. As for Miss Rosewood, he saw that she was looking at him, a smile on her face, but as he watched her, he somehow knew it wasn't a normal smile, it almost reminde-
But right as the thought was about to reach him, the school bell rang, getting him out of his thoughts and up the steps to the main doors to the school, his friends right on his back as they rushed to their first class of the day.
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As the day went on, he had a fairly normal time at school, he didn't really get bully by the jocks, one punch to the face when he first got into high-school fix that real quick, when one of them had tried to bully him, after that, none of the bullies in the school mess with him, and by extension Damian and a few of his friends if he was around them.
But it wasn't until he got to his last class before lunch that something strange happened.
It was arguable one of his favorite classes, it was with Mrs. Rosewood's French class. Being half Hispanic from his dad side, his mother thought it would be best that he learn Spanish, and being half Italian on her side, she made sure he knew how to speak both, so when he got to High-school, he already had a grasp on Spanish, so he was left with French, and from where he was sitting he was glad he did.
It wasn't that he like French, it had more to do with the fact that the spot he sat at, gave him a great view of Mrs. Rosewood ass, and today was no different, as he took in the view of his hot teacher, her back was to the class and while she facing the board writing down new words for us to learn. He liked the sight of her tight skirt as it hugged her ass and hips nicely. His cock was getting hard just looking at her. He had to move his legs a little as his cock made it difficult to sit with it still hard.
He was so engrossed with her body that he failed to see that she had already turned around and asked a question to the class; it took her asking again, and this time, looking at him, for him to break from his thoughts.
"Huh, what… I'm sorry, Mrs. Rosewood. Can you repeat the question? I was distracted," he said, hoping that she didn't see him messing with his shaft as he tried to smooth it out.
"Yes, do try and pay attestation next time Mr. Sanchez, you will not be able to pass my class if you don't pay attention," she said, but as he look to her, he notice she was not looking at him, but rather then what was below him, it was only for a few moments, as she turn back to the class, but he saw it, she even bite her lips for second. Was his teacher checking him out? "Well, to get back to what I was saying, can anyone say this?" asked Mrs. Rosewood, as a voice behind him spoke up.
"I can Mrs. Rosewood," said the voice of Samantha Washington, turning around to look behind him, he saw a dark skin, African-American teen, she had her hair down, and wore glasses, she also wore heavy clothes that covered the curvy body he knew she had, only thanks to the fact that they had the same Gym class together with Mrs. Johnson. She had a nice ass though that fill out her gym shorts, running around the track, he would follow behind, her ass would jump up and down. but before he could think any more on that he was once again taken from his thoughts by Mrs. Rosewood speaking up.
"Ah yes, Miss Washington, good, please if you will," said Mrs. Rosewood, as Samantha stood up and spoke, and as he listen, he had to say, she could teach him a thing a two about French, he remember something about her wanting to go to French when she grew up, and from how Mrs. Rosewood, praise her, she was doing good. "Good Miss Washington, you may take your seat," she said, as she turned back to the class and began speaking more French for them to learn, writing it down and explaining what the words sounded like and what they meant. This went on for the rest of the class until the bell rang for lunch. He was still getting his things ready to leave when he spotted Mrs. Rosewood talking with Samantha, he must have just notice them at the end of there conversation, as he saw Samantha turn to him then blush as she left the class, turning to face Mrs. Rosewood she gave him a smile and as the last student left, she walk towards the door and close it. His mind running wild at what he might have done to be in trouble, but all that changed when he heard the door lock.
"Click,"
She turned to face him then, her smile never leaving her face. "Now, Mr. Sanchez, why don't you take a seat? We need to discuss something," she said, and thinking she meant his own chair, he went to move, but was stopped by her. "No, why don't you take mine? What were you about to discuss? You're going to need more leg room," she said, which made him quickly get hard once more, and from where she was standing, she could see the bulge in his pants.
She lick her lips at the sight of it, what she was about to do, could make her lose her job, but with how her sex life been, she didn't care, it's been months since the last time her husband and her had sex, and it only lasted a few minutes, on the count that he came first and fast, she had to make herself cum as her husband had fallen asleep.
No, this will be her chance to cum, and if what she was seeing, his cock was far larger then her husband 3 inch cock, at first it was love, so she didn't really mine that his was so small, but as they continue to go through there lives, the sex had became shorter and shorter, it all began to pile on, and when she first saw his cock in the beginning of the day, all her thoughts became thinking of it. She needed a cock that could give her what she wanted and not force her to make herself cum.
She didn't want to go and pay for it, because what if people spotted her? Her career could be over. This was arguably much worse, but at least she could control who saw, as she made sure the windows and the blinds to the door were closed, blocking out anyone who could see inside.
"Ok Mrs. Rosewood," he said, he didn't want to mess this up, by saying something stupide, he already had a idea on what she had in mind, and he wasn't some bitch that would be stupide enough to say what happen between them here to anyone, well maybe Miss Summer, but for now, he moved towards her desk then pulled the chair out and sate on it, he then turn to face her a smirk on his face.
"So, now what Mrs. Rosewood?" he asked, already knowing what was about to happen as he widen his legs and watch as she went to her knees on the floor facing him, he got to see all of her in that moment, she was giving him the most sexy look that he even seen, her lips stick was a bright red making her lips pop out to him.
"Oh, Mr. Sanchez, it looks like you have something that is not on the school's official list. I may have to investigate it. Why don't you show your teacher what it is?" she said, her eyes were glued to his bulge.
From what he could tell, she wasn't familiar with sexy talk, on account of how she was trying to talk, but to his 18-year-old mind, he didn't really care; he had his hot teacher on her knees before him, and from what he could tell, she was willing to suck his cock. There was no way he was going to ruin this by saying anything stupid.
"Ok, Mrs. Rosewood," he said, a smile on his face as his cock was hard as steel at the moment, he unzip his pants and then pulled them down, his cock then jump out, at that moment Mrs. Rosewood was right on top of his cock her hot breath touching it, making his cock even harder, and because she was so close, when he pulled it out, it at jump and hit her against the lips, shocking her, as she pulled back and touch where his cock had hit her.
"Oh my god, it's huge, it has to be as big as a ruler, maybe even bigger," she said, and he had to agree, with her, it did look bigger and thicker than when he had sex with Sidney. "I don't think it will fit in my mouth," she said, but by the way her eyes were on his cock, it was mostly just talk; she would do it no matter what, and what she said next proved that. "How did you even manage to hide such a beast in your pants?"
"Years of practice," was all he said, a smile on her face as he watched her reach under her shirt and then pull it up, giving him a nice view of red lace bra-covered breasts, they looked to be about the size of Sidney's, maybe a little bigger. "Well, I can't have one of my students run around with a thing like that; it could cause some problems. Why don't I take care of that shlong of yours?"
"Yes, Mrs. Rosewood, it hurts to have it like this for so long," he said, trying to play into what role she wanted. She smiled in turn as she removed her shirt and threw it to the side. She was not in just her skirt and red lace bra, which gave her breasts a nice look.
Seeing what he was looking at, she gave him a smirk as she grabbed them and smushed them together. "This should help. I originally got them for my husband, but lately, his been so busy, he doesn't even pay attention to me," she said.
He never meat Mr. Rosewood, but if he every got the chance he would punch the man, what kind of man would ignore there partner when they are this sexy, the guy must be gay or something, because if he was Mrs. Rosewood husband, he would make sure she would be late to school everyday, as he would be having sex every morning and night, and he told her such.
"Well the guy must be stupide, because there is no way I would let you get to that point, I would fuck you every morning, and every time you came back, and if possible even in between the day," he said, and he meant it, this seem to make her blush more, as she look to him then to his cock.
"Oh, so every day then?" she asked, a sexy smirk on her face.
"Yes," was all he got to say before she dove in and took the head of his cock into her mouth. At first, she had trouble sucking it, but as she got used to it, she began taking more of him. "Oh god yes," he said, as he reach out a hand and place it on the back of her head, trying to control how fast she suck his cock, but it seem Mr. Rosewood, had been neglecting his husband duties for to long as Mrs. Rosewood, move her head faster, taking more and more of his length into her mouth, it got to the point that it reach the back of her thought and still she could not take all of him, not wanting her to chock on his cock, even though that would be such a turn on. He pulled on her hair and had her wet face looking at him.
"I think you need to take it slow Mrs. Rosewood, I don't think it would alright if I had to explain to the EMS, on how you passed out on my cock," he said, but this seem to only sprue her on as she reach out and began to stroke his cock, her eyes then turn to look him a grid on her face as she did.
"Hmm, it looks like it's time I gave you a new kind of lesson," she said, as she continued to stroke his cock, and now she used both hands to do it. It made him moan a little as he spoke up.
"Like what?"
"For starters, how to properly talk to women, who are about to take such a magnificent cock down there throat's," she said, her mouth mere inches from his cock head.
"I think I understand, but where do I start?" he asked, trying to get her to say more about what she wants to happen, as he didn't want to cross any lines and mess this up.
"Well, let's start with something simple, for example, what do you think of me right now?" she asked, and quickly his mind jumped to what he could say, and it didn't take him long to start her little shame game.
"Oh, I see, then tell me, what kind of teacher would be sucking her student's cock right after class?" he asked, hoping that he didn't cross any lines but also hoping that she liked it, and what she said next calmed his nerves as she gave a small moan as she responded.
"A very dirty, naughty, slutty teacher," was her response as she took his cock back into her mouth. He let out a moan in pleasure as she kept sucking his cock, and now that he knew what she wanted, he began saying more dirty talk.
"Now that is an understatement! I'd say a teacher like this would be a cheating whore and deserves to be treated like one!" he said, as Mrs. Rosewood kept trying to take more of his cock, she pushed deeper than before he went on. "What would your husband say if he saw you cocking on your student's huge cock?" he asked, as he watched her pull back as she made a wet sucking sound as she pulled back to his tip, and then spoke.
"I don't give a fuck, he doesn't even touch me anymore, it's been months since the last time we had any sex, and it only lasted barely five minutes before he tired out," she said, and she wasn't done, as it seemed he pulled the lid on her relationship between her and her husband. "The man could go fuck himself for all I care, with a cock like this, I'm never going to need my pencil dick husband again," she finish as she was breathing hard, it seem she needed to finally let this out, and he was all for it, but once she was ready he took the side of her head and line up his cock with her mouth, seeing what he was about to do, she widen her mouth to take him as he trusted forward.
"I think it's time for me to shut this slutty mouth or yours, before you tell me any more stupid things I don't care about," he said, as he pushed her further than she had been before. She was now about halfway down his cock, and he wasn't done humiliating her. "See, this is the only thing your slut mouth is good for."
"Glurk," she gag on his cock as he push a little deeper making her take more of his cock, and with how much this was turning him on, it was making his ball tighten, he was getting closer to cummings, it was much faster then it was with Sidney, he didn't know if that meant Mrs. Rosewood, was better or if because he finely got around to know what it felt to cum, but at the moment he didn't care, he was cumming and he had the perfect spot to shoot his cum in. "See, this is where you belong, on your knees and my cock in your mouth," he said, as he watched her arm move towards her skirt, then panties, and into her pussy as she fingered herself.
"You slut, you love this, I see you fingering your cunt, I bet you would rather have my cock there, then your fingers, huh?" he asked, as this seem to get her to orgasm. "Well, I see that answers that. Why don't you get up and bend over on the desk, and I'll give you what you want," he said, and she did what he asked. He moved the chair, and now he got a look at her nice, shapely ass. It was everything he wanted as he gave her ass a light smack.
"Ahh, yes, take me, give me what my pathetic husband could never give me," she said, he smiled as he lined his cock to her entrance and thrust into her, they both let out moans of pleasure, he then felt her cock get squeezed by her walls, as she seemed to have cum again.
"You slut, just putting my cock inside you made you cum, it seems you were telling the truth, your husband hasn't touched you in months, huh?" he said, as his only response to her was for her to moan again.
"Yes, it's been 8 months since we last did it, he hasn't even touched me since," was all she said, and he started to push into her, claiming more and more of her body for himself. He grabbed onto her hips and gathered them in a squeeze.
"Well sucks to be him, because this pussy and body belong to me now, he's going to have to use his hand from now on," he said as he started to feel his balls tighten more. He was getting close to cumming, and while he could not tell her, he was not that kind of guy. "Slut, tell me, where do you want me to cum?" he asked, as he had to hold back from cumming as he waited for his answer.
"Inside!… I want you to cum inside me," she said, her mind was only focused on the pleasure that he was giving her, she didn't care that she could very well be about to have her student's child, she only wanted to feel the pleasure his cock gave her.
"Alright slut, then take it ahhh!" he yelled, not caring that someone could hear him; all he cared about was cumming inside his teacher. Thoughts of what this could do and what it might mean were pushed out of his mind as he felt his cum travel from his balls and then into her womb.
"Yes! Give me all of your cum," was all she said. She arched her back towards him as she came for a third time. He grips her hips and pushes deeper into her, letting all of his cum fill her. They stayed like that for several more seconds as she fell back down onto her desk, both breathing hard and hot, but satisfied, well at least one of them as he could least another round, and with the way Sidney was after there first time, he saw the same in Mrs. Rosewood, it took them a couple of minutes calm down, and then pulled apart from one another, he watch as his seed was leaking from her, he grab a tissue from her desk and wipe some of it off her thighs.
"Hmm… thank you, let me have some more," she said, still out of breath as he zip up his pants and took more tissue from her desk and then handed them to her, she took them with a smile as she bunch them up and then shove them into her pussy, she then gave him a better look as he watch his seed not leak anymore, this was a turn on, and he could see she thought them same.
"Well, Mr. Sanchez, it looks like you made of mess, help me clean up and then go to lunch before you miss it," she said, as he quickly realized that lunch was about to end in about 12 minutes, he grab more tissue and clean what he could, once he was done, he saw Mrs. Rosewood, smile at him.
"I had a good time Mrs- but before he could say anymore, she placed a finger on his lips, just like how Sidney did.
"I think you earn the right to call me by my first name," she said, as he nodded.
"Ok, Lana, I had a good time with you. When can we do it again?" he asked, hoping that this was not just a one-time thing.
"Well, seeing as you said my body and pussy belong to you, how about tomorrow, same time and place," she said. This made him nod quickly as he gave her a smile and grabbed his bags, and left. She watched him leave, but as she did, her hand went to her stomach to where his seed was now, and she hoped with this she could finally have the one thing her husband could never give her.
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As he made his way from Mrs. Rosewood's class, he fail to see the figure that was hidden, as he turn the corner, the figure move from where they were hidden to reveal the face of Samantha Washington, and her face was beat red, as she had heard everything that went on.
End of Chapter 2