Parent/Teacher Meeting

Amber shook her long blonde hair free from the pony tail she had had it in all day. Running her fingers through it she checked the time. Five minutes until her last appointment then she could finally go home. She loved her job as a primary school teacher, but the parents evenings were the one thing she could do without. Not that she didn't like meeting the parents or giving them progress updates, well if she was being honest there were some parents she would be happy not to meet and some pupils that challenged her use of the English language to present their progress in a positive way. The problem was that they were always after school, so after a full day of teaching, she then had another two or three hours before she could go home.

She checked her list again. The last appointment was Mr. Hill, Gracie's dad. It could be a lot worse. Gracie was a lovely 8 year old, very bright and eager to please, so talking about her would actually be a joy and easy to be positive. A thoughtful child, she was very independent and Amber knew that if she was asking for help then it was a genuine opportunity for learning. Mr Hill was another reason the appointment was a nice one to finish on.

There had been a definite buzz in the staff room three or four years ago when Gracie and her dad first showed up at the school. He was a strikingly handsome man with short brown hair and warm hazel eyes with a slight sadness behind them. It turned out he was a widower who had moved into the area to be nearer his support network after his wife had died. His face lit up as soon as Gracie appeared when he picked her up at the end of the day and Amber couldn't remember a day where it hadn't been him dropping Gracie off or picking her up.

Since he arrived, Amber had definitely noticed more make up and better hair on the morning run and afternoon pick up. This was the first year she had teaching Gracie and she'd frequently smiled to herself at some of the single mums, and some of the married ones, trying to flirt with him whilst waiting for their children, but he only had eyes for Gracie.

One last glance at her watch and it was back into teacher mode, hair pulled back into a professional looking ponytail, a welcoming smile on her face, just one more appointment to go.

There was a gentle knock on the classroom door, he was dead on time. Amber called for him to come in and he opened the door and stepped through.

"Mr Hill?" Amber confirmed, holding out her hand.

"Guilty as charged," he confirmed, taking her hand and shaking it firmly. He had a genuine, disarming smile that temporarily flustered Amber.

"This is ridiculous," she thought to herself, "He's just a handsome man, but more importantly he's a parent. Be professional."

Amber motioned for him to sit where he liked and he sensibly chose to perch on the edge of a desk rather than try and squeeze into one of the children's chairs. Amber leant against her teacher's desk. She wasn't sure why she hadn't sat at her desk as she had for the other appointments, nothing to do with him seeing her legs in her knee length black skirt she told herself.

"I'm sorry we haven't had a chance to talk properly," Amber began, "But Gracie's just been a joy to teach, no problems at all. I wish I had a class full of Gracies!"

"That is good to hear," Mr Hill responded, "I must say, you are her favourite teacher. Almost every day it's Miss Williams this, Miss Williams that. You've made a real impression on her. It is Miss isn't?"

"Yes, definitely Miss," Amber answered, wondering why she added the definitely. When Mr Hill gave his disarming smile at the news, she thought she would melt. Was he flirting with her? Amber tried to push any thoughts like that to the back of her mind. He was a parent, she was a teacher, she taught his daughter, this was strictly a professional relationship.

"Of course it would be remiss of me not to let you know where she can improve," Amber continued, grateful of the distraction, "She has a tendency to rush the things she finds easy, like Maths, and doesn't always read the question. She's a really smart girl, but silly mistakes can stop her showing her full potential." Amber found herself automatically shifting position, allowing her skirt to ride up slightly, glancing downwards whenever they made eye contact. Her body seemed determined to entice him, no matter the risks.

"Family trait, I'm afraid," Mr Hill explained, looking slightly bashful, "You could be talking about me at that age, and older truth be told, but I will try and help her with it. Anything else?"

"Nothing that she can't cope with if she keeps on as she is," Amber replied honestly, "She's confident and intelligent without being arrogant and her empathy is amazing in one so young. If anyone is upset or needs help, she's the first one there. You should congratulate yourself, she's a lovely well rounded young girl." As Mr Hill slipped off his jacket, Amber couldn't help but notice his strong shoulders and felt herself shifting in position as she imagined being held in his arms. Did she see his eyes quickly check out her breasts and thighs, or was it wishful thinking?

"I'm afraid I can't take a huge amount of credit, she's a real case if it taking a village to raise a child," he deflected, "You are a big influence on her as well, and I can see why. My wife laid the groundwork, I'm just trying not to mess it up."

"Well, I can assure you noone is messing up at the moment," said Amber. Despite feeling that he was checking her out, the mention of his wife putting all thoughts of flirting out of her mind, thankfully. His self-deprecating replies had been making him more attractive to her and she was sure his voice had lowered a few tones as he talked about her. However, she was back to professionalism with a bump now, convinced she had been imagining any interest from him.

"There was something she wrote the other day that I wanted to show you," Amber said, "It's somewhere here on my desk." With that she stood and moved round to the back of her desk and started sorting through papers. "They were asked to write a poem about someone they admire," she continued, aware that he had moved round the desk with her, "Aha, here it is."

Amber moved the paper to the centre of the desk and showed Mr Hill his daughter had written about him. She was pointing out the sections that she was impressed with when she froze, feeling a hand encroaching under her skirt and finding the inside of her thigh. She didn't know what to do for the best as she felt it edge upwards.

"Mr Hill," Amber began, her heart pounding, she hoped her voice sounded calmer than she felt, "I don't think that's appropriate."

"Probably not," Mr Hill whispered gruffly in her ear, "But, I didn't hear you tell me to stop."

"No, you didn't," sighed Amber as his hand reached her knickers, her body had betrayed her and she could only imagine how damp the white cotton was. She sighed again, deeper this time as his fingers pushed the material between her lips as trying to force it deep inside her pussy.

Amber's mind was spinning, should she put a stop to this, or should she put something behind the door to stop anyone walking in? She knew this was unprofessional and could get her fired, but she couldn't get over the fact this handsome widower was choosing her. Her body cried out for his attention and she didn't want to do anything to let reality back in and risk him stopping.

Mr Hill continued pushing her knickers against her sensitive labia and inner lips, the slight roughness of the material was a new sensation, but she needed more. He must have been reading her mind as the next moment his fingers pushed the material to one side and two slipped easily into her dripping channel. Amber gave a soft mewl as the digits sank into right up to the knuckles, desperately trying not to make too much noise. In her mind she was screaming her enjoyment and encouragement but knew she couldn't let go completely.

Amber gasped quietly as Mr Hill's fingers slowly slid in and out of her, she hadn't realised how much she needed this. It had been a few months since her last boyfriend and she was suddenly understanding how much she had missed this physical contact. As he continued to tease her pussy, Amber reached behind her groping for his crotch. She soon found it, her hand pressing against a large, warm bulge.

Working blindly with the pleasurable sensations emanating from her fingering distracting her, Amber fumbled for the zip on Mr Hill's trousers, pulling at it desperately when she found it. She had to put her hand back on the desk as her accomplice altered the angle and brushed her g-spot, a sudden burst of energy shooting through her body. A small yelp of pleasure escaped her lips before she could stop it.

Driven on by the enhanced sensations, Amber returned her hand to Mr Hill's trousers, forcing it through the now gaping hole at the front. She easily found his hard cock, covered with a thin layer of cotton. Pressing her palm against it, she felt it jerk automatically in response, a soft moan coming from Mr Hill. She was able to get a better idea of his size now, and she wasn't disappointed, it felt about six inches long and had a girth that felt good in her palm.

His fingers were driving her wild as he slowly increased the pace, her body pushing back against them instinctively. The thought that tomorrow morning she would be in a similar position, but in front of a classroom full of children briefly came to mind, but was soon pushed to the back by the fingers invading her pussy and the hot meat in her hand. Operating on automatic, any thoughts of professionalism replaced by desire, Amber pulled blindly at Mr Hill's underwear, desperate to take hold of his tool.

His breathing quickened as she achieved her goal pulling his hard cock out of his trousers. As she gripped it and started stroking it, the feeling of his rigid flesh in her fingers was enough to push her over the edge. She bit her bottom lip to stop herself crying out as her body jerked backwards against his invading fingers with the waves of pleasure flowing through her body.

"Fuck me, please," Amber begged in a hoarse whisper. She knew this wasn't allowed, especially not in the classroom, but at that moment nothing else mattered. She didn't care if the head teacher walked in at that moment, she needed his cock in her more than she could put into words.

Amber purred in anticipation as she felt him remove his fingers and pushed her skirt upwards towards her hips, his wet fingers leaving a trail of her juices on her thigh. Reaching between her legs, she pulled her knickers to one side, leaving herself exposed and ready for him, inviting his cock into her.

Mr Hill didn't a second invitation, holding the blonde's hips, he slid into her as far as he could. They both let out involuntary moans as they were finally joined. It had been too long since Amber had felt a hard dick inside her, but as much as she wanted to savour this, she knew the situation was not on their side.

"Oh, that feels so good," she whispered breathily, "Hard and fast, please. Before anyone finds us."

Mr Hill got the message, with his fingers digging into Amber's hips, he pistoned his cock in and out of her tight pussy as if his life depended on it. Amber pushed hard against his thrusts wanting the maximum experience, no matter how brief this tryst would be. Their breathing became ragged as they both gave in to their carnal desires, nothing else mattered or even existed beyond his cock and her pussy.

"Yes, yes," Amber breathed as she felt Mr Hill slam into her body, hearing is breathing pause, she waited for what she knew was coming. She felt his hot cum fill her pussy as his jerked and twitched within her warm sheath. She reached between her legs and frantically rubbed her clitoris, not wanting to be left hanging on the edge of another orgasm. She was close, so it only took a couple of seconds before her body was experiencing its second peak.

As Mr Hill slipped out of her, Amber quickly adjusted her knickers to catch any sperm leaking from her. It felt strangely erotic as the thick liquid ran from her and pooled in the already wet material.

"So Mr Hill, is there anything else you would like to discuss?" Amber asked with a smile as she turned to face him.

"I think you can call me Jason," Mr Hill answered, "Miss Williams. There a few things I would like to uncover, I feel we've only scratched the surface here, but I don't want to take up too much of your time."

"Amber, please," replied Amber trying to play it cool at his implicit invitation, "I think you are right, there is much more we need to explore here and I wouldn't want you to leave unsatisfied."

"OK, Amber," began Jason, "Would it be appropriate to discuss these things over dinner? I presume you haven't eaten yet."

"I think these discussions need to take place in private," Amber responded with a grin, she was enjoying this thinly veiled negotiation, "But I don't think a takeaway could be thought of as inappropriate."

"Gracie will be asleep by now and her grandmother is staying over because she doesn't like driving in the dark. Do you have any ideas for a suitably private venue?"

"I do live alone, so privacy isn't an issue," stated Amber hopefully, "However, I wouldn't want to put you in a compromising position where you weren't comfortable."

"I can't imagine a compromising position with you where I wouldn't be comfortable," teased Jason, the veil finally slipping. As if to seal their plans, he put his hands on Amber's hips and pulled her to him for a slow kiss.

Jason called his home to tell them he would be back later than expected, he told them he'd bumped into someone and was going for something to eat with them, with a wink to Amber. With everything sorted, they ordered a Chinese through Jason's phone and agreed that he would go and pick it up while Amber finished off at school and they'd meet at her house.

"One last thing," said Jason as he opened the classroom door.

"Of course," interrupted Amber, jogging over to him. She pulled him away from the door into a passionate embrace. Their lips locked together as their arms wrapped around each other.

"Wow, thank you," breathed Jason, "But I was just going to ask for your address." Blushing, Amber gave him her address followed by a peck on the cheek and sent him on his way.

All Amber has to do was check there were no signs of the activities around her desk (there weren't) and lock the door. On her way out of the school she passed the head and said her goodbyes.

"Are you off now?" the head checked, "You seemed to be a long time with Mr Hill. Is everything OK?"

"Yes, no problems," reassured Amber, "Given his circumstances, he's just very thorough and there was a lot to take in." She allowed herself a quick smile to herself at the memory triggered by the last remark.

"Good to hear. Enjoy what's left of your evening."

She managed to get to her car without any further encounters and managed an uneventful trip home. She checked the time and worked out Jason would probably be another half an hour. She gave the key rooms (lounge, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom) a quick tidy, throwing anything out of place into a cupboard or dishwasher, before jumping into the shower for a quick freshen up. She put her white blouse and black skirt back on, but had her favourite lingerie underneath, a matching midnight blue lace bra and bikini style panties. With her hair out of its ponytail and the top buttons of her blouse undone so the tops of her bra cups were showing, she hoped the transformation from professional teacher to woman looking for fun was complete.

Amber was just giving herself a final check in the mirror when there was a knock at the door. She opened it to Jason whose eyes gave away his approval of her adjusted outfit. She ushered him through to the kitchen where they dished up some of the food. They seemed to have over ordered as there was still lots left when they had full plates. Jason took the food to the table while Amber located a couple of sets of chopsticks.

"Errr, I don't suppose I could have a fork, please?" Jason asked as Amber passed him two chopsticks.

"You can't use chopsticks?" she asked.

"Never had the coordination." he replied.

"That's actually a bit of a relief," Amber started, handing him a fork, "You were starting to seem a bit too good to be true. I'm glad there are some flaws there!"

"Hopefully you won't find all of my flaws, I don't want to put you off!" laughed Jason, "I presume we need to keep this quiet whilst you are Gracie's teacher."

"To be honest, I don't know," answered Amber honestly, "I'm fairly certain that sex in the classroom is frowned upon, so unfortunately I think that will have to be a one off! Do you mind if we keep it quiet until I've had a chance to check policies?"

"As long as I can keep seeing you in some way outside of school," said Jason making Amber's heart lift, "I've wanted to approach you since you started teaching Gracie, but I wasn't sure it was allowed, and I'm a bit rusty. Not wanting to put a damper on events, but you are the first woman I've been with since Mary, my wife, died."

"Well, I am honoured and I certainly want to keep seeing you," Amber responded, feeling her way through the conversation, "And I wouldn't worry about being rusty. You certainly seemed to know where everything was and where it went!"

The mood lightened again as they both laughed at this. The elephant in the room addressed, the conversation flowed easily as they talked about their careers and ambitions as they ate.

Once they had finished, Amber gathered up the plates and dumped them in the sink. Jason rose and followed her, moving her hair out of the way so he could kiss her neck, his hands gently holding her hips. Amber sighed and leant back against him as his kisses gave her goosebumps, while his hardening penis pressing into her cheek made her body prepare for what she hoped was to come. She turned round in his arms and wrapped hers around his neck. Following a slow tender kiss, she directed him to a bottle of wine and asked him to pour them both a glass and take it through to the lounge.

Amber gave the plates a quick rinse and followed Jason through to the lounge. She dimmed the lights and put on some background music before joining him on the sofa. Facing him, she curled her legs under her and leant against the back of the sofa as they sipped the wine and continued their conversation.

As the background music switched to a more sultry, jazzy tune, Amber sensed a shift in the atmosphere. The air seemed to almost crackle with the sexual energy that was building. Amber placed her glass carefully on the table before taking Jason's and putting it next to hers.

Amber shifted her position so she was facing the back of the sofa and leaned towards Jason. Putting her hand on the back of his neck she kissed him, softly at first, but slowly increasing in intensity as he responded by running his fingers through her hair and holding her lips against his. She opened her mouth more to allow her tongue to explore the inside of his mouth, twisting against his as they made contact. They looked at each other, slightly breathless, eyes burning with desire before resuming their passionate kissing. Amber moved her hand to the front, slowly stroking down his chest, expertly undoing the buttons of his shirt as she went.

Once all the buttons were undone, Amber shifted closer to him so she could support her own weight and ran her fingers up his toned chest, pushing the shirt off his strong shoulders once they reached them. The feeling of her blouse on his bare skin seemed to light a fire within Jason, leaning forwards into their kiss he brought his hands to the front looking for her buttons, but getting distracted by her firm breasts and the raised bumps pressing through the material. Amber threw her head back and sighed as she felt the strength in his hands as the rubbed at her generous chest.

She smiled at Jason's disappointed look as she pushed off him and stood up, she knew he wouldn't be disappointed for long though. Holding his gaze with hers, she slowly undid one button of her blouse at a time before letting it fall open, allowing him a glimpse of the dark blue lace cupping her breasts and the curves meeting in the centre. As he returned her smile, she let the blouse slip from her shoulders and fall to the floor behind her, excited by his appreciative looks as he devoured her chest with his eyes. Her skirt was soon unzipped and joined the blouse on the floor. Amber stood in front of her new lover in just her underwear, breasts rising and falling with her deep breaths, betraying her desire.

Jason took a moment to admire this creature in front of him, the transformation from caring, professional teacher to this sexual being was more than he could have dreamed of, and he had dreamt of it regularly since Amber became Gracie's teacher. Unable to resist any longer, he grabbed her hips and gently pulled her towards him. To Amber's surprise, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her knickers and slowly pulled them down as he slid off the sofa, leaving his mouth agonisingly close to her pussy, his hot breath teasing it.

She didn't have long to wait though, having pushed her panties to the floor, Jason ran his hands up the back of her legs, leaving a trail of goosebumps, until he reached her round cheeks. As he pulled her forwards, his tongue came out and probed her sensitive labia, sending a shudder through her body resulting in an encouraging moan. He slowly licked at her wet slit, lapping up her juices as if they were the finest champagne. Amber's body was moving on automatic as it responded to Jason's tongue, pushing itself against him, encouraging his explorations.

Amber gasped as Jason licked at her tight hole, the tip of his tongue pressing against the sensitive opening. She ran her fingers through his hair as his tongue travelled upwards, seeking out her clitoris. Her moans of ecstasy told him he had reached his goal, stimulating the stiff button with long firm strokes. Amber's knees went weak as he switched to fast gentle flicks of his tongue against her clitoris, each touch like a spark of electricity. When he returned to long slow strokes, Amber knew she couldn't hold out much longer. She held tight to his head as each lick drew a passionate groan as it pushed her closer to her climax. As Jason started from the thickest part of his tongue against her clit and slowly drew it back until the tip rubbed against her, Amber threw her head back and screamed as her orgasm ripped through her body.

Jason shifted back onto the sofa as Amber bent over to kiss him, licking and sucking her juices from his face. As she stood in her blissful, post-orgasmic state and saw the handsome widower topless on her sofa with a very obvious bulge in his trousers, a fire ignited inside her, there was just one thing she wanted now.

Amber dropped to her knees and started pulling at Jason's belt and zip. Having undone them, she pulled his trousers and underwear down at the same time. She wasn't interested in teasing, she wanted his cock in her hand, in her mouth, in her pussy, at that moment she didn't care, she just needed to feel it's hardness. Jason lifted himself off the sofa to help her free his hard penis almost as eager as she was.

As soon as she had wrestled his clothes off, Amber grabbed the stiff meat rising from Jason's lap firmly. Biting her bottom lip as she watched Jason's reaction, she slowly stroked it up and down, covering and uncovering it's purple helmet. His glans glistening temptingly with his sticky pre-cum, but Amber continued with her slow pumping, fascinated by how it felt in her hand, so hard and full of potential.

Eventually, she couldn't resist any more, holding it by the root, she leant forward and licked the shiny purple tip as if it was an ice cream, wrapping her tongue around it before licking firmly upwards from root to tip. Jason moaned as her lips finally took him inside her, sucking gently on the top inch or two as her head bobbed up and down. Savouring the moment and the feeling of this new cock in her mouth, Amber slowly took a little more in each time until her lips were touching her hand.

"Fuck me, that's good," moaned Jason encouragingly as Amber increased the pace, sucking harder as she tried to take him to the edge of his orgasm. It didn't take long under her experienced mouth. She heard his breathing quicken and become more ragged as sucked on his cock with abandon, her tongue pressing against the meat filling her mouth.

As much as she wanted it, before he could fill her mouth with his cum, Amber released his penis and stood up. She wanted this to last, so as much as seeing him panting, his thick cock purple and desperate to be released, turned her on, she gave them both a short break. She took the opportunity to get herself in the same naked state as the man in front of her, reaching behind her back to remove her bra, exposing her breasts to his admiring gaze. Enjoying the attention, she ran her hands over her curves, pausing at her nipples, her eyes half closed, mouth partly open as she rubbed the stiff buds, imaging his lips around them.

Amber wasn't sure if she'd given Jason enough of a break, but she was sure she needed his cock inside her pussy there and then. Straddling her new lover, she rubbed the end of his erection between her lips, coating it liberally with her juices. They looked into each other's eyes as Amber lowered herself onto Jason's pole, crying out softly in unison as it stretched her tight entrance until his full length was enveloped.

They were both still and quiet for a moment, fully taking in the feelings of being completely joined. They kissed tenderly, but passionately as they held on to each other, skin against skin, one deep within the other. Amber started rocking at first, rubbing her clitoris against Jason's body while stimulating herself inside with his trapped cock. As she felt his hands on her hips, she started to lift and lower herself along his length, riding him gently.

As they settled into a gentle rhythm, both of them wanting to wring every atom of pleasure out of their joining, they struggled to maintain their kiss. As Amber threw her head back, groaning softly in pleasure, Jason caught her nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it, flicking his tongue gently against the top. Amber could feel another orgasm building, but she didn't want it here in her lounge.

"Take me to bed," she pleaded. To her surprise, Jason grabbed her bottom and stood up, his cock still inside her. Amber wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him to help him support her weight before kissing him.

"You will need to direct me," Jason informed her with a smile.

"Upstairs"

Jason headed to the staircase in the corner of the room, each step bumping their bodies together, rubbing Amber's clitoris deliciously. Halfway up the stairs, it became clear Jason had been a little overambitious. As he slowed, he knelt on one of the stairs, Amber's arse resting on the edge of the step above. Unable to stop himself, he started sliding in and out of her, both of them grinding against each other, perfectly in sync.

The change in angle felt amazing to Amber as his cock pushed against the top of her pussy. She leant back, elbows on one of the higher steps, savouring every thrust. Her new position presented her breasts to Jason again as her back arched and he bent forwards to suck and lick at her nipple. Amber sighed earnestly as she let this handsome man take her to new levels of pleasure.

Having sex on the stairs was something new and definitely something she wanted to return to, but she wanted this first "proper" coupling to finish in her bed. Amber gently pushed Jason away and crawled backwards up the stairs before standing and walking to her bedroom, hips swaying seductively.

Leaving the door open to help Jason find her, Amber climbed onto the bed, lying on her back in the centre and waited. Jason soon appeared at the bottom of the bed, his thick cock standing erect, glistening with her juices. He climbed onto the bed and slowly crawled towards her, pausing briefly to run his tongue up her wet slit and against her clitoris. Amber shuddered with pleasure at his touch, but needing him inside her once more, she grabbed his head and encouraged him upwards.

As he climbed up her body, Amber looked down between their bodies and saw his thick cock, shining with her juices, promising so much pleasure. Their lips met as a jolt of electricity ran up her body as his tip nestled between her labia pressing against her entrance. They moaned in unison as he pushed forwards parting her lips once more. Amber raised her knees to help him get as deep as he could.

"This is what I wanted," she thought to herself as he relaxed against her body, his strong chest pressing against her firm breasts, his hand running through her hair as they kissed, enjoying the moment, not in any hurry. Slowly they moved against each other as Amber wrapped her arms and legs and him.

Every sensation seemed multiplied as he penetrated her deeper than he had all evening, stimulating parts of her that hadn't been touched for years. Amber felt herself tighten around his cock, every ridge and vein hitting a new nerve as he slowly slid in and out of her.

"You're so beautiful," Jason whispered as he looked into Amber's eyes. She gasped as his thick meat slowly stretched her once again as he gently thrust into her willing pussy, each time a slightly different angle, each time hitting a different spot.

Amber was in a quandary. She didn't want anything to change, but she was aching to cum. Unable to resist, she snaked a hand between them, searching out her clitoris. Finding it quickly, she continued downwards until she was rubbing her inner lips and the thick meat forcing them open. She smiled up at Jason as her fingers brushed his cock, marvelling at his control and remembering the raw power of the classroom. Moving her fingers upwards once more started rubbing her clitoris slowly, but as hard as she could. Soon she was groaning and writhing beneath. He smiled as he felt her pussy gripping him making it harder to move.

"Yes baby, cum for me," he whispered huskily, "Make your tight pussy cum all around my hard cock." Hearing him talk dirty to her made her want to respond in kind.

"I'm going to cum," she groaned, rubbing her clitoris faster and faster, "I'm going cum all around that lovely big cock of yours." She couldn't believe she was talking like this, she was usually quite quiet during sex, but something about Jason just broke down all her boundaries.

"Oh my god!" she screamed, "I'm cumming! Yes! Yes! Oh!" Her communication dissolved into a series of sounds as her orgasm robbed her of coherent speech. She clung to him as her body danced and jerked with the peak they had brought her to, her pussy pulsating against his cock as if trying to milk it to its own climax.

Amber pulled Jason's lips to hers, kissing him passionately as she ground her hips against him, trying to encourage him to go faster. He resisted, keeping up the same steady pace, but with definitely more determination behind it. Her orgasm never really died away fully as her hypersensitised pussy sparked every time his cock withdrew and re-entered her.

"Please," she begged, pleading with her eyes, "Fuck me. I want to feel you cum inside me again."

He couldn't resist any longer, holding her gaze he slowly increased his pace driving into her with more force each time. They were beyond words, they communicated through sound and their eyes. Amber couldn't get over the desire in Jason's and found her body responding once again. Amber's eyes widened as she felt another climax approaching, with Jason taking his cue by thrusting harder and faster, striving for his own.

Time seemed to stand still as their love making continued, their bodies moving as one as they headed to their inevitable climaxes. The world didn't exist outside this bed as they concentrated on each other and their pleasure. In unison, they gave a final ecstatic moan as their orgasms coincided. Unable to maintain eye contact, Amber's head rocked from side to side as a massive climax sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body, enhanced by the thick cock inside her spasming against her walls, depositing load after load of its hot cream into her.

Jason wasn't sure he'd known a climax like it, it was certainly the biggest he had had in years. Amber's pulsating pussy milked his jerking cock, extending his orgasm as he watched her, looking beautiful, lost in her own pleasure. As their climaxes subsided slowly, they clung to each other, trembling with the emotion, kissing tenderly.

Eventually, they rolled onto their sides and lay, looking at each other, playing with each other's hair. Neither wanted to speak and risk bringing them back to reality, but reality wouldn't wait.

"I wish I could stay," said Jason, his eyes showing his sadness at having to leave her, "But, I need to get back for Gracie."

"I know," reassured Amber, pulling him towards her for a kiss, "There'll be other times. At least I hope there will."

"There will," Jason answered confidently, "No matter how careful we need to be."

After he went downstairs to find his clothes, Amber threw on a robe and followed him down. She found him pulling on his shirt and she leant against the wall watching him do it up again, wishing she could go over there and rip it off him. Finally, he was fully dressed and ready to go. As she held him for a final kiss, his hand slipped inside her robe, his touch on her flesh thrilling her once more.

"See you tomorrow," Jason said as he opened the door. His words reminded Amber that in a few hours she would be standing and teaching at a spot where she had been wonderfully fucked less than 24 hours earlier. At least she would definitely be smiling!

"See you tomorrow," she answered. After shutting the door, she leant against it and slid to the floor. Did that really just happen? One thing was certain, she would be examining the school policies to know exactly where they stood and any loopholes she could find. There was no way she was going to let him go without a fight. Not after the evening they had just shared.