My name is Anna White. The only things you need to know about me is I’m 32 years old and have been teaching for the last 9 of those. I am fairly conservative…in public (more on that later). And yes, I am a nympho maniac. That being said, of course I’ve never been married. Aw well.

I guess being an English teacher at an all-boys junior high school wasn’t the best choice for someone in my position. I would be lying if I said that IT hadn’t rum across my mind. Because it has, many times, everyday actually. Oh the possibilities.

But I’ve kept my nerve about me, for the most part. At first, when I was younger, I was too disgusted with myself to even look any of them in the eye knowing I was going home and touching myself to the thought of them. But eventually I relaxed and decided to stop being so hard on myself. Sometimes I’d even find myself outright flirting with a couple of them. But I never crossed that line…until recently. And boy did I.

There was one boy in particular. He was quiet and shy although very smart. I developed a fondness for him from the first day he stepped foot in my class 3 years ago. I have been watching him and I’ve caught him watching me. So I’d done what any responsible woman would do in my position. I’d spread my legs and start rubbing myself when I knew he was watching. Not much. Very discretely.

I was hoping to drive him wild every day. Hopefully one day something might happen. But he never made his move. I knew that it’d be up to me but I was running out of time. In two weeks he’ll be gone for the summer and forever, starting high school the following school year.

I called his name, “Michael!” “Yes ma’am” he responded in his wimpy voice. God, what a cutie. “Stay after class. I need to speak with you.” The other kids snickered but I saw the look of shock come across his face, almost as if he knew what was going to happen within the hour.

The class went on and the bell rang for the end of the day. The rest of the class ran out the door continuing to harass Michael. I let the class disperse before I stood up, walked about to the front of my desk. “Is…Is there a problem Ms. White?” he asked sheepishly. “Well, sort of.” His eyes widened a bit. “You see. You are a very smart boy; top of your class even. But I noticed that you and the other boys don’t seem to… Have much in common. Am I correct in saying this?”

He bowed his head in shame and embarrassment. “Yes ma’am.” He looked up at me ever so slightly. “Why is that?” I asked “What’s going on?” He sighed, “It’s kind of personal, and totally embarrassing.” I thought to myself about what it could be. “Well you can tell me.”

He took a deep breath and raised his head to meet my eyes. “It started in gym class a few years ago when I started here. We had just finished running laps and I noticed all the other guys pointing at me. I wasn’t sure what for at the time. It wasn’t until class was over and we were in the showers that I heard one of them say it.”

I took a step back, leaned against my desk and couldn’t help but smirk. “Come on Michael, how big could it be…Maybe this big?” I held my fingers a few inches apart. “No ma’am. Not exactly.” I couldn’t stand liars. “I think you may have to show me. You know I don’t like it when my students lie to me.” His eyes widened again and I saw his face becoming red.

“So come on. Drop ’em.” He gulped and set his books down. He turned back to me, unbuttoned his jeans, and tucked his thumbs under the waistband. They fell to the floor and he quickly repeated with his underwear.

“OH MY GOD! It’s…It’s fucking huge.” I examined his giant cock. “I told you. That’s exactly what they said.” I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed his beautiful dick and couldn’t believe how heavy it was. He gasped, “M-Ms. White!” I ignored him.

I wrapped both hands around it and began slowly stroking it. I felt it getting stiff in my grasp. My pussy began to drip and soak through my panties. I noticed him wincing as if he didn’t like it. But I knew better. “It’s okay. No need to be shy.”

He looked down at me slightly. When I caught his gaze I knew that was my cue. I lifted his cock and began licking his balls softly before putting one of them in my mouth. I continued to stroke his prick and swirl my tongue around his sack. He wouldn’t say anything, but I could tell he was enjoying this.

I reassured him again “all you have to do is relax.” I took a deep breath and as he peeked down at me, I rushed the head of his cock into my mouth. I smiled at his reaction and began sucking him off, stroking with my hands at the same time. I could already smell the musty scent of his manhood. This isn’t going to take long at all.

“Now it’s time for some extra credit.” I put my mouth around the shaft of his dick to moisten it. I took my hands off his cock, now standing at complete attention, and put them on the sides of his waist. I took another deep breath and forced as much of his 13 inch cock into my mouth as I could. Then I kept going, and going. I felt the head roll into the back of my throat and choked a bit. But this is what I really wanted.

I kept stuffing his cock deeper and deeper down my throat until I reached the base. I felt his cock shutter in my throat with every flick of my tongue against his sensitive balls. I managed to look up at him over my glasses. His face was getting red and flushed. He was getting ready to blow.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth and began stroking him with as tight of a grip as I could manage. “You better give me a good load if you want an A.” I noticed his breathing getting heavier. I wanted it so bad. I felt so dirty; my pussy juice was running down my leg and into my stocking. “Give it to me.” I continued. “Give it to me.”

I put the head of his cock in my mouth and began circling it with my tongue. I continued to stroke him with one hand and massage his balls with the other. He let out a cry “Oh… Oh teach… I’m gonna… I’m …” I sucked even harder. “OH GOD!”

He started cumming straight into my mouth. I kept sucking and sucking to get all of it out. I got more than I bargained for though. Spurt after spurt of deliciously salty cum kept coating my mouth. There was just too much. I choked on the load that was in my mouth and felt it run down my chin and onto my blouse soaking through to my tits. He was still cumming on my face and in my hands. “What a waste” I said as I licked the remaining cum off my hands.

He collapsed to the floor, exhausted from our little adventure. But then my eyes shifted to his glorious cock. “You’re… You’re still hard!” I couldn’t believe it. I just gave this kid the best orgasm he had ever had, and he was still stiff as a brick. “Well good thing because you and I aren’t finished.”

I stood up off my knees and peeled my panties from my throbbing pussy lips and dropped them to my ankles. As I did so, I ran my fingers in and out of my cunt. I licked the juices from my fingertips. I turned and braced myself against the wall hiking my skirt above my ass. I looked behind me and spread my pussy wide open for him to see. “Now you get to fuck this hole.”

He looked even more timid than before. But once he saw the look that came across my face he knew there was no point in arguing. He slowly made it to his feet and waddled over, cock still protruding from his groin. “Shove it in. I want all of it” I commanded. He picked up his dick with one hand and put the other on my waist. We met eyes again and he gently put the head in. It was then that I realized maybe I made a mistake. But it was too late.

He took my first order without regard and shoved his entire wad into my hungry pussy. “OH FUCK!” It felt like I was going to rip right up the seams. I felt his balls on my clit as he held his cock in me. “Come on, baby. Now fuck me.”

I felt each vein rub along my inner walls, scraping as he pulled his dick out and pushed it back in. “Fuck me. Please FUCK ME.” I begged. He put his other hand on my side and quickened his pace. I felt my lips loosen as he got harder inside me. I had never felt anything like this.

“OH GOD. I FEEL IT. IT’S… IT’S IN MY STOMACH!” Each time he’d thrust his monster cock into me his balls would slap my clit and each time I felt my puss juices splash against my legs. This was incredible. I couldn’t think straight. All I knew is that I wanted to make a habit out of him being my new fuck toy.

He tightened his grip on my sides and started to moan. I felt the familiar sensation of his cock throbbing inside my hole. I started clenching my muscles back and forth. I looked back at him to see a look of surprise and approval come across his face. I turned back towards the wall and began meeting his thrusts with my own. I felt the cum from earlier dripping off my face. I felt like such a slut, it was making me so horny. I wanted more. I couldn’t stand it. I came over and over.

I felt his pace quicken even more as his cock pulsed in me. “Cum in me. Cum in my dirty fuck hole.” And with one final thrust he emptied his seed into me pushing his giant prick in me deeper than ever. I felt him fill me to the brim. His juices mixed with my own as he pulled out of me, continuing to cum all over my ass, leaving a gaping hole where my pussy was supposed to be.

I reached behind myself, spreading my ass as wide as I could, wanting to feel it there too. Finally, his cum ran down my leg as we both fell to the floor, exhausted. I was still cumming as my hands found my own body. I caressed myself extending the sensation I had just felt. I watched the cum continue to spill out of the head of his cock and rum down to his balls. I leaned over and began cleaning him with my tongue. My placed his balls in my mouth and slowly stoked him to get out every drop of semen I could. After all, it’s the least I could do.