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The Health Teacher

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The Health TeacherThese stories are somewhat true and all names used are altered to preserve privacy. This is a continuation from “The Math Teacher” so check that out as well! ;)Months had passed since the incident with Ms. Brisk and we had a sex buddy kind of relationship. We’d meet up whenever she felt the urge for a good fuck and I was never one to turn down a woman’s request. Everything was fine until had to go to college. I finished my freshman year with relative ease and when I returned home, I found that she was actually dating someone while I was away. I wasn’t mad though frankly. I was somewhat relieved as our sessions could go on for hours and I’d get pretty exhausted after cumming twice while she would have me going six rounds each time. Her sex drive was crazy but I did miss the thought of not being able to to fuck her once more. Oh well.It was the beginning of summer vacation and I felt the need to change my nerd-ish appeal that I had. Not because I didn’t like the fact but I wanted to feel more approachable to women my age. I began exercising and eating healthier. After a few weeks, I could see the changes on me as I had gained a few abs and my muscles looked more toned. One morning, I decided to go for a long run in some sweatpants and had my earphones in my ears. I ran for a few hours. I reached a park in an area that I wasn’t familiar with but I could care less at the moment. I noticed other people in the area either talking, playing or exercising and thought “Well, this isn’t too bad.” I took a break from my run to simply walk around the park and take in the sights. My body was sweaty and the air was refreshing as it began to blow gently on me. I walked for minutes until I reached a lowly park bench. Just in time too because my feet needed a break. I sat down and watched as people moved around the park. It was quite peaceful.I grabbed my phone to change the music I was listening to and then one of my earphones fell off of me. So now half of me is listening to my music while the other is hearing the park. I lie on the bench and watch the people move until I feel myself drifting off. I think to myself, “A quick little nap won’t be so bad.” I turnover onto the bench and doze off. I dreamt about college life like how I was so focused on my work and that I didn’t go out to parties or anything. Heck, I even forgot about the college girls all around me. Yea, they looked great. I start thinking about how when I come back on campus that it’ll be different as I imagine myself with girls all around me. Just having your typical boyish dream, ya know. This was a dream that I didn’t want to wake up from until…..BAM!! Something hit me! I open one of my eyes slightly and everything looks hazy. I see the something orange and blue on me and think “Oh, it’s a bird. A really hard bird.” I go back to my dream until I hear a voice going “Hello?”. I grumble a little, still thinking it’s my dream I go, “What?”, in a slightly annoyed fashion. I open my eyes again to see the hazy orange and blue again. “What do you want, bird?” The bird goes, “I’m not a bird and moreover! Your holding up space.” I reply “Huh?” and then something heavy hits my chest! I open my eyes fully to see that there’s a woman sitting on my legs and what looks like a duffel bag on my chest. “OW!!”. The woman says sarcastically, “Oh I’m sorry, now move!”. She gets up and grabs her bag effortlessly and I pick myself up and slide over (painfully) to give her room on the bench.”Yeesh, you could have just asked nicely”, I say as I rub my chest region. The woman sits down and the bench and says “I did. Numerous times. You kept on mumbling something in your sleep and it sounded rude so–“. I interrupt with “–You hit people with your stuff?” She grins at me and goes “Pretty much.” I shake my head innocently and say “That’s messed up.” She remarks back saying “Yea yea, you’ll be fine.” As I recuperate, I start getting a good look at this woman. She’s seems familiar in a way. She’s an ethnically black woman but her skin is light and has freckles along her face. I could tell that she was much shorter than me but not short enough to where you’d think that she’s a midget. She has some red tinted shades on her face while her hair is styled in a pixie cut and is partially dyed making it seem black and blonde. She wears an orange top that reveals her cleavage which I can see has freckles as well. She’s also wearing some tuzla escort blue gym shorts and running shoes. What stands out to me is that her busy is rather big and yet she doesn’t look like a big woman at all. I thought for a moment “Maybe implants?” before I see that I’m getting a bad vibe off of her. Not like she’s a bad person vibe but the kind that says “I know you’re checking me out and you better stop!” vibe so I promptly go to check my phone. I’ve been asleep for about 4 hours now, which is longer than what I expected but since I had no plans for the day, I wasn’t alarmed.I sigh and then she says “What are you sighing about? You’ve been asleep for hours.” Instead of trying to argue with her, I reply with “You were watching me?”. The woman says “Not intentionally, I come here all the time to work out and I ended up seeing you when you came in. Ran around for a while and saw that you had been lying there for a good while.” I say “And you didn’t think that I enjoyed my rest?”. The woman says “Well, you look young. I would have thought that your parents might be worried about you staying out so long.” I laugh a little and say “Girl, I’m 19. They just want to see me go back to college.” The woman looks at me up and down for a second and laughs herself, “You don’t look 19 at all. If anything, I would have thought you were one of my tall students.” I wasn’t surprised by her remark. People used to think I was a 9th grader even when I was a senior cause of my young appearance. Going along with her joke, I say “Well I blame genetics but believe me, I’m a college student. You say that your a teacher though?” The woman says “Yep. Literature, Health and P.E.”. I reply curiously, “That’s a…strange mix but I’m not one to judge in that way. Where do you teach?” She says “Southeast Coast Middle School”. I look at her in surprise. “No way. I used to go there!”, I say with glee in my voice.”Yea, right. I would have probably recognized you. You went all 3 years?”. I go, “Yea, I used to wear glasses back then.” I abruptly take her shades away from her and put them on my face. The woman looks at me in Myanmar like she’s about to assault me but puts her hands on her shades. “Wait a second.” She grabs her hands on my face and turns me left and right repeatedly. “Hhmmm”, she goes as she does this faster and faster before halting. I’m sorta dizzy at this point. She then pulls her shades off and back on me twice. “Oh my god! Little Joshy!”, she screams as her face lights up. She pulls me in for a hug and squeezes me tightly but I’m still trying to figure out who she is. She holds me for a good moment and I can feel her breasts up against me. I believe that triggered a response from me as I say, “OK, you can stop squeezing me now, Ms. Rose!….Wait! Ms. Rose!” I start to remember myself in her Health classroom. I always say in the front of the class and was always the first one in. I remember getting there before Ms. Rose sometimes. I used to get ridiculed all the time for how I acted in her classroom by my classmates , always doing my work and making straight As but it was always worth it just to see her pretty face everyday. She looks significantly different now though. Back then, she kept her hair straight black and in a ponytail. She used to always wear a big coat over her no matter the season so you could vaguely see her body but I do remember seeing somewhat of her chest one day. I remember her boobs being huge to a youngster like me and had the biggest crush on her (even though the other students thought that she was weird and gross). I snapped back to reality to find myself realizing that she let go of me a little while ago and has been talking ever since.I decide to just nod and go along with her talking as I’m thinking to myself “Wow, Ms. Rose. I can’t believe it.” I divert my eyes slightly to her cleavage and can confirm that her boobs are really big for her frame. Probably EEs or an F. Ms. Rose then snaps her fingers at me and I look up at her like a deer in headlights. “My eyes are up here!”, she snaps at me. I blush and apologize to her, “Sorry about that Mrs. Rose. I just didn’t expect all that.” She quickly replies “First off, it’s Miss (Ms.) not Misses (Mrs.) because I don’t have time to find a man interested in me. And second, the reason I wore a big ass coat all the time was because of these!”, she says pushing her breasts up with her arms crossed. I could feel my dick twitch tuzla escort bayan slightly at the sight but kept my demeanor calm. I sheepishly go, “Oh really?”, trying not to look at them. Ms. Rose moves her duffel bag onto where she sits, gets up and turns around. Now I see that she has some cakes back there too as her gym shorts fit nicely along her curvy yet tight butt. “I’ve been sitting here too long and need to continue my run. Care to watch my stuff?” I respond with sure and she begins to jog away. As she runs, it’s like everything moves in slow motion as I can see every bounce, jiggle, and curve move oh so appropriately on her body. I reach for my phone to record this. I pull out my phone and unlock it but my gives me a message saying that I’m out of storage. I think to myself “Damn, what a waste.”I watch Ms. Rose run for what seems like an endless amount of time before it dawns on me that the sun is starting to set. Ms. Rose is far off on the park trail somewhere and I check my phone to look at the time. 7:43. I wonder to myself how long has she been doing this until I can hear buzzing from somewhere. It seems to be coming from her duffel bag. I think I shouldn’t go through her stuff. Like an angel and devil consciences, good and bad thoughts start going to my head. Going through her stuff is an invasion of her privacy and that’d be wrong on my part….on the other hand, the last time I went through someone’s stuff, I got laid. My hand seemingly moves on its own and pulls out the buzzing sound from the side of her bag. It’s her phone and it’s unlocked. I think “Oh man….I might hate myself for this but…”. I open up her phone and start digging through her stuff. I go through pictures, videos, apps and guess what. I found nothing…until I checked her browser. There it was I found tabs galore filled with porn sites. I think for a moment “Single teachers sure do love porn, don’t they?” I hear the buzzing again but it’s not coming from the phone. It never was when I really think about it. I look around her bag to find food, drinks, sports equipment, and some books but still can’t find the source of the buzzing until I notice a zipper underneath her bag.I flip over the duffel bag and unzip it to find a large pink and blue vibrator. My facial expression goes blank as I am curious at the design. I quickly look around to see that the park is mostly vacated and no one else is in sight. I then look all over the vibrator seeing if there is a way to turn it off. In hindsight, this seemed bad but I was trying to do her a favor. I see buttons along the base of it and start pressing them at random as they had no labels. Eventually one of them, turned it off and I casually put everything back into her bag. “Well, that was easy.”, I thought. I give off a great sigh before turning to see Ms. Rose standing right behind me! I jump back in fright but she just raises one of her eyebrows.I start trying to explain myself in a frantic manner but she shushes me instead. “It’s OK, Josh. It’s fine.” I ask, “How long where you there?”. She replies “About 5 minutes but I saw enough of you in my phone and touching my belongings.” Feeling shame, I start apologizing but she goes “Oh, don’t do that. Besides, you’re going to make it up to me. Right now.” I go “Huh?” and she says, “Grab my stuff and follow me.” She walks away and I proceed to do as instructed. We reach her car where she tells me to put her stuff in the back seats and for me to sit in the front. Unaware of what may happen, I get in the car with her. Ms. Rose drives us away from the park and in ten minutes time, we reach her house where I’m practically dragged inside. “Wait, wait, wait!”, I go but no avail. She takes me upstairs into her bedroom, slams the door and pushes me onto her bed. Everything is going so fast that don’t have much to say at this point. I jokingly go “You could have at least taken me out to dinner, Ms. Rose.” Ms. Rose responds quick with “Oh hush up.” She grabs my sweatpants and yanks them off to my surprise. Even more surprising when I come to the realization that I’m about to fuck Ms. Rose. My dick begins to twitch a little and Ms. Rose starts to strip down from her top and shorts to reveal a pink sports bra and g-string panties. Her bra can barely contain those huge tits and her ass (which is heart shape in nature) poked out which made me think Ms. Rose should have been a model instead of a teacher. My dick escort tuzla was only just started to grow until she pulled it out from within my boxers. She started sucking my flaccid dick and smacking it along her lips. “Sexually frustrated, Ms. Rose?”, I ask and she responds with a simple “You have no idea” before going back to sucking me off. A minute passes and my dick becomes rock hard. Ms. Rose pulls it from her mouth and admires my dick. “Goddamn! Little Joshy isn’t so little anymore!”, she says promptly before deepthroating my dick. I curl my toes and look at the ceiling. Ms. Brisk was a freak but not even she could deepthroat me! Ms. Rose goes back and forth from my base to my tip in quick succession and I start watching her big boobs bounce as she does it.She keeps this up for about 8 more minutes before standing up and dropping her panties. I can see that she has a black line of hair and can see some wetness on her before she turns around places her pushes her pussy onto my face. No need to tell me what to do as I start licking it all up. With a strange combination of peach and I think cherries, I feverishly start eating her out. Ms. Rose, on the other hand, is taking in the sensation as she does a combination of sucking and jerking me off. I pull her ass down even closer and start to switch up between licking her pussy and her asshole. At first, she squirmed not knowing I was going to do that until she settled down and started sucking on my balls. I can feel Ms. Rose move her ass back and forth on my face until I accidentally cum (Unexpected honestly). I look at Ms. Rose to see her simply swallow it down and start sucking me all over again. I say “Ms. Rose, you are indeed a freak!”. My dick gets hard once more and she gets up from off of me. She then slowly pulls my dick into her asshole! She puts the tip in and says “Yea, right there.” She then slams her ass into my lap and waits there for a moment. “Oh yes!!”, she says relieved before riding me reverse cowgirl style.Ms. Rose moved at a rather slow pace but I could see that she was feeling a lot of pleasure at the moment. I watched her move until I noticed that her bra was still on. I unhooked it to finally reveal her large freckled breaths with soft brown areolas. Her nipples stood out and were as hard as diamonds. I grabbed both of them and my hands could barely fit them all. Such soft mounds on her that it was a shame that they were covered this whole time. I flip the Ms. Rose around and she and I are face to face. Her breathes are heavy and we both were sweaty but that didn’t matter and I decide to start plowing her to match her pace. She moans “Josh, Kosh, Josh!!” over and over again while I grunt and grip her boobs. She then eventually cums and her juices hit my lap. “Oh God!”, she screams before I pull my dick from out of her ass and into her pussy. Ms. Rose shrieks as I send all 10 inches into her quivering and needy pussy. I start hammering away at her like a madman and with each thrust, she’s screaming in lust. I go on and on until Ms. Rose shouts “I’M CUMMING!!!” and sends out a large gush onto my shirt. I causally pull it off and she starts to rub on my abs. “You’re just amazing, ya know.”, She says. I lift her off of me and slowly pull my dick out from inside of her. Ms. Rose shakes in awe as I place her on top of her bed.”One last thing and I’ll cum, alright.”, I say and she bites her lips while nodding. I step up and place my dick in between her huge boobs and she pushes them together and plants a kiss on my tip before she starts sucking hard on it. I begin to move and grind my dick in her huge warm funbags and could sense that I was not going to last long. Each time my dick was pushed, Ms. Rose’s tongue moved itself gracefully over the ends of my tip while she sucked the head. My grunting and moaning only seemed to encourage her ass, would go faster and faster with ease. I couldn’t take it anymore and I pulled out and cummed all over her big tits with some remainder dropping into her lips. Ms. Rose then delightfully stated to lick and swallow it all. She says a sultry “Mhmmm, good boy.” I fell back in exhaustion and fell asleep on her bed.I found myself tucked into her bed the next morning with my clothes on. I thought to myself “That actually happened. Whoa!”. I smell food downstairs and leave her bedroom. I see Ms. Rose butt naked making breakfast! My dick started poking it’s way through my sweatpants and she turns giving me a devilish look and goes “Sausage wasn’t really on my diet but today’s gonna different.” I ended up fucking for the rest of the day before she took me home.The End. Hope you enjoyed.

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