“Jennifer, why not? Just a quick bj before school starts.” “No, Jared. Last time I did that someone walked by the car! Thank god they didn’t see anything. Wait until after third period when we both have breaks.” “C’mon Ms. Singer, I could tell how turned on you got when you thought someone saw you sucking my cock.” I moved Jennifer’s hand over to where my hard dick waiting for her. She looked down at what her hand was placed over and bit her lip. My girlfriend was the cutest when she tried to pretend to resist my advances. “Fine, she said. Just don’t cum on my face. You can only do that when we’re at home, Mr. Marks.” For the past five months I’ve been in a relationship with my tutor, Jennifer Singer. She’s a teacher at my high school and the best looking woman on the planet. I love everything about her. It wasn’t just the long blonde hair, her 36D breast, toned legs or perfect body. All of that combined with her kind personality made her the ideal gal. When I kissed her in the parking lot, I didn’t expect her to kiss back. When she invited me to her house, I definitely didn’t expect we’d have sex all night long. My parents were pissed that I never came home that night but I made up some bs excuse and they bought it. Jennifer rocked my world and I’m pretty sure I made her feel like a brand new woman. That weekend we text and talked on the phone 24/7. We were like little kids that had a crush on each other, but it was more than that. I wanted to know everything about Jen, and I wanted her body just as bad. Every morning we would meet in her car and fool around. Jennifer would sometimes escort surprise me with a blowjob. She said having a good nut before school would make my day go by a lot smoother. I did not object. I knew she wanted it just as much as I did. She’d never admit but Jennifer was addicted to my cock. She was a novice cock sucker, having only sucked dick once or twice in college and never any time since. Her ex-husband worked a lot and never asked for one, opting to get head from whichever assistant he was screwing at the time. Jen loved to vent to me about Philip after a hard day at school. She said I was a good listener and it helped her get over him as well. I had study hall for third period, and Jennifer had a free period so that would be the next time we got to see each other. I knew my study hall teacher and he was cool with me dipping whenever I wanted. After Jennifer would lock her classroom door and close all the windows, we would pounce on each other. We would have races to see who get their clothes off the fastest. Having sex in school turned both of us on. Me and Ms. Singer would fuck in a new spot in her classroom every day. On Mondays I’d sit in one of the chairs and Jennifer would suck me off and I’d cum on her tits. On Fridays we’d fuck on her desk. I loved bending Jen over and spanking her before I put my cock inside her pussy. She would get so wet from getting spanked. It drove her nuts. On more than one occasion Jennifer would beg and plead for me to fuck her. Ms. Singer had such a slutty side and I loved exploring it. After school we escort bayan would still hold our regular tutoring sessions. My grades were really good but I didn’t want to fall behind in any way. I had just sent in a few college applications and was eagerly awaiting responses. Jennifer was confident I’d get in, and I was glad I had her support. After tutoring we would drive to Jennifer’s house. It was the only place we could be ourselves. We’d undress, have hot shower sex, stay naked then eat. We saw no reason to stay clothed since we were constantly horny. After a quick bite, we’d go to the bedroom and do school related stuff. Jennifer took pride in her work so she always made sure to make time for it. On the days I didn’t have any work to do, I liked to tease Jennifer and see how wet I could get her. I’d start by sitting behind her and gently kissing her neck. She’d smile and go, “what are you doing mister?” “Oh nothing, you just seemed a tad bit stressed.” It may have sounded corny but Jen loved my terrible pick-up lines. She said it added to my charm. “That may be the case, but I need to grade these tests before dinner or it’ll never get done. So shoo shoo baby.” That never worked on me. I would move closer to Jennifer so she could feel my cock on her lower back. She would let out a small sigh and pretend not to notice what was poking her. The next way I liked to torture Jennifer sealed the deal. Ms. Singer had really sensitive breast and if I played with them the right way, she’d get soaking wet. I loved watching her squirm in bed while bayan escort she tried not to moan loudly. “Jared..you’re the worst. Why can’t you let me work in peace?” Jennifer turned around and started kissing my neck. “You’re too damn sexy to be grading stupid high schoolers tests. Come play with me.” I would slowly lick Jens nipples as she threw her head back and closed her eyes. “Mr. Marks, my titties love you.” “I aim to please, Ms. Singer.” After we’d have sex again I would promise not to disturb her for a little bit and let her work. I’d catch up on Law and Order: SVU while I waited. Every other night we would have dinner together. If we were together every night, my parents would become suspicious. I liked having dinner with Jen because it felt like we weren’t a student and a teacher who were lovers and now dating, but just two people who met randomly and fell in love. After dinner I would help her clean and we would sit on the couch and make out while we watched whatever was on television. We’d stop what we were doing if anything Paul Rudd was on. If I weren’t sleeping over, Jen would drive me back home. I hated leaving her for the night and our kisses goodnight would go on longer each time. Tomorrow was Friday and that meant spending the weekend at Jen’s house. We both liked calling her house “our” house, because it made us feel more like a couple. There was one more reason I was excited to spend the weekend with Jennifer. I heard back from one of the colleges I applied for, and I wanted to be with her when I found out if I got accepted or not. Jen said that if I got in, we’d “celebrate” all weekend long. I hoped that even if I didn’t get in we would still “celebrate”. We decided to open my college letter after dinner. Surprisingly we didn’t have sex when we got home; Jennifer said she wanted to take a nap. I sensed something was up but I didn’t press it.
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