Mrs. Webb

My name is Emily.

I'm a high school biology teacher.

I thought I was a moral woman.

I married my husband when I was eighteen and he was the only man I had been with.

Had is the key word. Past tense.

I go to church on Sunday, teach Sunday school and host all the bake sales.

Like I said.
I'm a high school biology teacher.
Over the last thirty-seven years I forget how many students I've had.
I've had countless young men in my class over the years.
Never once have I ever had feelings for one of them.
Sure, I've thought several where good looking.
But, I'm a woman.
Not blind.

But, that changed when I met Garrett.

I had the hots for him from the moment he walked in my class.

There was just something about him that turned me on.

Garrett sensed it and would flirt with me lightly in class.
Never anything to open or direct.
But, enough to let me know he liked what he saw.

I will admit.
My clothes got a little tighter and a little nicer.
They also got a little more revealing.

I also made Garrett my teacher assistant so I could be around him more and I never missed a chance to touch him or rub up against him.
Also, I never said a word when Garrett would touch me.

When it was Garrett and I would casually flirt with him.

Never to much.
But, just enough.

I tried taking my sexual frustrations out on my husband.

But, he was good for a couple times a week and wasn't into the things I was wanting to do to Garrett.

I kept getting closer and closer to Garrett and even gave him my cell number.

Things started heating up then.

We went from light flirting to nasty texting.

What sealed the deal on me fucking him was the picture of him standing in front of the mirror naked.

His young cock hung half ways to his knees semi erect and was hairless.

He was by far longer than my husband and twice as thick.

I had trouble the next two weeks concentrating when I was around him.

He sent me several other picture's that where of the same nature.

When my husband told me he was going fishing for the weekend and he was leaving Friday night and would be back Sunday evening.

The thing I thought of was getting Garrett over and fucking him.

I wanted to auck his young cock till he was limp.

"Why don't you stop by tonight." I told Garrett as school let out.

"What time?" He smiled at me.

"Anytime after five. But, text me first." I smiled.

At six my door bell rang and I almost came I was so fucking horny.

I led Garrett to the den giving my sixty-two year old ass an extra wiggle as we went.

We chatted for a little bit before I leaned over grabbed Garrett by his prick.

"I want to see this monster." I smiled coyly as I massaged his hard cock.

Smiling Garrett unsnapped his pants and slipped then down.

"Jesus. That is a fucking cock." I smiled stroking him gently.
"My pussy will never be the same." I smiled as I leaned over to start sucking his dick.

Ten minutes later, Garrett grunted and jerked as he erupted in my mouth as I greedily swallowed his sweet and salty load.

"Wow!" Garrett smiled looking at me as I continued to lick his cock.

"Lean back and relax. I've just begun." I smiled.

Opening my mouth I took Garrett's prick back in my mouth and started sucking him again.

I'm a lucky woman.
I have no tonsils and no gag reflexes.
So I can take alot of dick down my throat.

Pulling Garrett down to wear he was laying on the couch I pushed his legs up and started sucking his large hairless balls.

One than the other than both.

Then I did the dirty and slid down a bit more and licked his asshole.

Taking the hint.
Garrett held his legs up as I pulled his tight ass cheeks apart and drove my tongue into his asshole.

I would look up at him and wink as I slid my tongue around his dirty hole.
I pulled his big cock to piinting down and would suck just the head.
Then go back to his asshole.

I stopped just shirt of making him cum a second time.

I didn't know how much he could cum.
So, I didn't want to use it all up.

When I stopped.

Garrett slid off the couch and leaned his head back.

I stepped forward straddling Garrett. I him my mature pussy as I held onto his head.

When I cum, I cum.
Thick milky white loads will flow freely from my smooth twat.

When I started cumming Garrett opened his mouth and locked his lips on my quivering cunt and started sucking as he he pushed his tongue into my twat and licked out my juices.

After I finished feed him my juice.

I pulled Garrett over to the ottoman and laid him down on his back and mounted him.

I wanted to suck his dick some more.

We sixty-nined awhile bringing me to another good cum.

With Garrett laying on his back I straddled him and slid his fat cock into my needy cunt.

Looking him directly in the eye, I worked my old cunt down the length of his hard shaft.

When he unused territory I came again soaking his young shaft.

Intently I worked my stretched out cunt back and forth on his hard prick taking him deeper and deeper until he wouldn't go any deeper.

Looking between us I still had a couple inches of unused dick sticking out of me.

After trying wiggling and working back and forth I still couldn't his entire length in me.

Wanting his full length in me, I just picked up my feet and let gravity down the work.

"COCK, CUNT, FUCK, COCK!" I balbed out as Garrett's cock entered places my husband could never dream of reaching.

Holding me by the waist.
Garrett picked me up and dropped me.
Forcing his fat cock into me as sweat started to bead on my face.

Garrett decided to take control of our lewd fucking.

Impaled on his massive cock.
Garrett stood up and held me tight as he power fucked into my old cunt.

I could do nothing but take the pounding I so badly wanted as my feet dangled a foot off the ground.

When Garrett slipped from me.
I pushed myself off him and went to me knees in front of him and started sucking him off hard and violently.

Not only did I want that dick in my mouth.

But, my pussy needed a break.
I had plans and it was already stretched out more it ever had been.

I didn't suck him long.
I knew the way I was blowing him he might blast a load and I didn't want that.

Climbing up on the ottoman.
I stuck my shapely ass in the air and wiggled it.

"Stick that big fucker in me!" I grinned over my shoulder.

Lining his fat cock up with my lose fuck hole Garrett started pushing into me.

"FUCKKKKKKKKKING CHRISTTTTT!" I cried out in pleasure has Garrett stretched me open rwaching deep into my open hole.

I knew from experience that Garrett could get deeper in me this way and I wanted him as deep as he could get in me.

Holding onto the ottoman tight.
I arched my back, pushing my shapely ass in the air to take all the cock he was willing to give me.

"POUND ME!" I grunted.
"HAMMER MY OLD CUNT!" I grunted again as Garrett held my hips tight and jackhammered into me smashing into my cervix.

"FUCKKKKKKK!" I finally grunted falling forward needing a break.

"Bring me that fuck cock!" I hissed over my shoulder.

Walking around in front of me.
Garrett stuck his cock in my mouth and grabbed me by the and started pumping away.

I let him have his fun until I thought my cunt could take some more.

Rolling over, I spread my legs.
Garrett grabbed me and pulled me to him and shoved his long prick back in me.

He would hammer away at my cunt till I needed a break then fuck my mouth or get a rim job.

After several swaps I moved to the couch where he mounted me.

"Drill me!" I hissed wrapping my legs around his youthful body and holding him tight.

Holding onto me, Garrett slammed my pussy for all he was worth.

When my pussy started getting sore I told him I needed a break.

Going to the bathroom I cleaned my asshole making sure there was nothing in my guts.

Garrett was sitting on the couch with a hard dick when I walked back in the livingroom.

Walking over to him.
I leaned and just started sucking him as I braced myself on his knees.

My cock to use as I pleased and I was going to damned well do it to.

Standing up, I looked at Garrett and smiled.

"Come on Mr. Fuckboy. We haven't even got started yet." I grinned turning and walking to my bedroom.

Garrett caught me in the hallway and pushed me up against the wall.

Squatting behind me, he stuck his tongue in my asshole and worked it around.

Smiling I pushed my ass back at his tongue.

When Garrett when to start finger banging me.
I willingly spread my legs and arched my back.

Jesus did it feel good to be worshipped.

When I came again.
I pushed Garrett off me and headed to my bedroom.

Again he caught me.
This time standing in my doorway.

Holding onto the door frame I arched back and let him devour my asshole until I came.

This time I pulled him to my bed and laid him on his back and climbed on top of him.

Slowly I road him until I was ready for my asshole to be ruined.

I wanted to make sure I was on top to start with.
As big as he was if he just went to plowing away at my asshole he could possibly hurt me.

I was gonna let him fuck me as hard as he wanted.

I just wanted to get opened up first.

"Hold that fucking cock straight up." I smiled.

Doing as he was told.
Garrett grabbed his cock at the base and held it as I lined my asshole up.

"Don't let go till I tell you to." I said with a screwed up face.

Slow and gently I worked my asshole up and down and round in circles as his large prick bored into my guts.

When my ass cheeks hits his hands, Garrett let go of his cock and held me by my hips as I fucked his massive prick.

When I was certain I could take him with ease.
I leaned forward and held him tight.

"Pound my guts!" I whimpered.

Holding on to me, Garrett started pounding me from his position underneath me.

It felt great.
But, it wasn't what I wanted.

Holding him tight.
I rolled us over and grabbed my ankles.

"FUCK MY GUTS!" I growled in need.

Bracing himself on my thighs.
Garrett hammered my asshole hard and deep.

I could stop cumming.
I was in a constant orgasm.

When I started slipping out from under him.
Garrett grabbed me by the hair held me down as he jackhammered away at my asshole.

Shoving Garrett off me.
I spun around on my knees, climbed underneath him and deep throated him.

Reaching over me he fingered my asshole.

As quick I started sucking him off.
I turned around and stuck me ass on his dick.

With little resistance Garrett stuck his cock back in my asshole.

This time he didn't wait and brabbed me by the shoulders and got up on his feet.

I knew he was going to cum in me.
I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to.
He was to far gone for that and besides.
I was ready to be full of spunk.

Holding me tight by the shoulders Garrett pounding away at my asshole, shoving his angry prick in me farther than I ever thought possible.

I screamed in pain and pleasure.
But, it didn't faze Garrett one bit.

He was on a mission and I was the quest.

Five very hard slams and Garrett roared out as he emptied his swollen balls into my guts.

As soon as he quit cumming.
He went right back to hammering away at my asshole.

It was different and felt alot better.

But, I was still needing a break.

Falling forward I rolled to my back and pulled Garrett to me.

Squatting over the top of me.
I sucked his cock clean till he went as limp as he was gonna get.

Laying next to Garrett I looked at his cock.

"You are going to make some woman very happy some day." I smiled.

"Well. Mrs. Webb I hope I've made you very happy." Garrett smiled at me.

"You have done a very good job so far.
But, we still have alot of time left." I smiled.

"All night?" Garrett smiled.

"And all day tomorrow." I grinned.

Garrett tried to roll over on top of him.
But, I had to stop him.
I needed a break and I told him so.

Two hours later I was in my husband's favorite chair, with my legs over the arms take a magnificent pounding as my pussy juicy flowed freely from my mature cunt.

Leaning in.
Garrett changed his tempo and angle.

"That's it! Pump my pussy full of cum!" I grunted.

Looking me directly in the eye.
Garrett grunted and shook as his magnificent prick pulsed inside me filling me full of his yummy nectar.

Leaning in, Garrett started kissing me as he slowly pumped into me and continued to fuck into me as he kissed his way down my body till he could no longer kiss and fuck at the same time.

With my legs still over the arms of the couch.
Garrett squatted between my legs and started kissing and licking my cum filled pussy and continued until I was speaking in tongues and begging him to stop.

I had never had my pussy ate after I was cummed in.
I wanted it again.

We fucked off and on the rest of the night in various position and places in the house until we were exhausted and fucked out.

I woke Garrett with a nasty blow job the following morning.

Then I crawled underneath him on my belly and had him fuck my asshole again.

"Mrs. Webb, are you always this horny?" Garrett asked when we stopped.

"Are you complaining?" I grinned climbing off the bed.

"Nope. Not at all. Just curious is all." Garrett chuckled.

"Well, mister curious. I'm horny and I need a shower." I grinned as I walked to the bathroom.

Leaning against the bathroom wall, Garrett pumped me full of cum again.

I was positive I could get one more load from him before he had to go.

"What time do you need to go?" I asked Garrett as we ate breakfast.

"One." Garrett smiled at me.

"Good. We still have time for you to fuck me some more." I grinned.

I was wrong.
Garrett pumped me full of two nice loads.

In the garage as Garrett was getting ready to leave, I sucked him one more time till my eyes where buggy out.

I laid in bed Saturday afternoon thinking of the previous nights adventure and this morning fuck session.

I started to diddle myself. But, my pussy was to sore making me smile at the pain.

I don't know if I will fuck Garrett again.
I would like to say I will.
But, one never knows