“Yes!” I told myself not to say it but she was totally delighted at hearing this, made me get an impression of her reaction to overhearing my friends and I back then, her joy at being in my Top 3 and everyone else’s Top 10. Top 3/10 of all time, plus Defluer was small enough that we regularly saw the new teachers from the Elementary and Middle Schools. I laughed, why not? “Mrs. Kime.” She nodded staring at me, wanting me to say more. “Him literally being in the same room wouldn’t have stopped me. If you wanted it I would have… Yeah, for sure.”
“Oh my god! I know it’s bad but… You don’t know how good it is to hear that!” She laughed, turning away from me, I could almost see some of the emotional burden coming off of her. Probably put there by her so-called friends telling her that she should stick with Mr. Slime because she didn’t have many options at thirty-five. Being in a twenty-one year old’s Top 3? Clearly meant she still had a chance. “Lawrence?”
“Yeah Mrs. Kime?” Once more putting on the brake before really taking my foot off it, this time because when she called my name she turned and put both hands on my leg.
“This is perhaps the highlight of my year. Perfectly at the right time too, when… I am… Was at my lowest, my last boxes are packed and I’m fully moved out of the house I’ve lived in for many years, because I was too nice to take Derrick’s grandparents’ old place from him. And… And then I ran out of gas and… It ALL sucked. But then there you were… Here you are, so sweet and saying the right things. Crude but the right things, that I need to hear. I… And…” She smiled bashfully, staring at me. “I want to do something nice for you.”
“Oh no, Mrs. Kime. You don’t have to, I…” I was shocked as hell into silence as her hand twitched towards… My cock! It was like a porn, her hand slowly but surely moving that way, where only one (not innocent) thing was.
“I want to do something for you, something… Something you can brag to your friends about.” Somehow I didn’t flail backwards or anything when she leaned down, sliding her butt back towards the door, her face hovering suggestively over my crotch as her hand started to rub there. Actually rub there! “Would you like that?”
“I won’t tell them.” I promised with a squeak.
“I’m not naïve, I know you won’t be able to help yourself.” Maybe she liked the idea of being bragged about by a young guy, maybe she wanted it to get back to her ex, maybe both, maybe neither. Nervousness steeled inside her as she felt me hardening up under her light but promising touch. It got there fast and to a real extreme at the proximity that Mrs. Kime (My former top 3 teacher!) was to my penis. “Okay?”
“Okay.” Telling myself to be cool I said the first think about what came to mind, a bad joke. “It’ll be the low point of their year. I… I didn’t just get to see you but… I got you to… and they didn’t. They never will”
“Oh Lawrence!” She said overtop my forced laugh at my own joke, the sexy formerly married woman very much delighting in the idea of my friends being destroyed by the idea that I got her and they got nothing. “Put your seat back. Put…” She popped up to check that we were alone. “Put the car in park.”
“Yes ma’am.” Doing both, even though the overheating event had seemed to only have gotten me to turn off the highway early. To get me here and went away, I turned the car off as well, just in case.
“Now I’m gonna… Suck your dick Lawrence.” I could have cried, I for sure let out a little whimper as she started drawing down my fly.
I checked around again, put on my hazards. With the windows open and being so far away from everything. I was sure we would hear a car approaching, so I laid the chair back a few extra notches. My sexy teacher nodding in approval of me getting comfortable. Didn’t just stop at the zipper but did the button too. Then feeling the extent of my fat package she gulped, began yanking my jeans down. I let her, feeling better for it, for the hunger that the partial reveal caused.
“I drool a lot when… I suck dick and…” Her eyes got all the bigger at feeling me through the much thinner material of my undershorts. “I’ve never had anything but his in a long time. A long long time.” With her usual cheeriness she smirked as she took hold of the cloth of my underwear, relishing in what was about to be revealed for a second before taking them off. Her face went to awe instantly. “Wow, it’s… Thick.”
“Usually… Usually girls just give up and have to have it inside them.” Did I want her to suck my dick? Yes! Did I want her bouncing on my dick with that same energy that she walked? That was an even more resounding yes! That had always been the fantasy, Mrs. Kime riding my dick.
“I… I think I’ll just suck it if that’s okay Lawrence?”
“I would be happy with… With half a handjob from you Mrs. Kime.”
“No! I’m gonna suck this big, fat, former student Top 3 ranking…” She said more but it was not understandable as she took hold of the base of my dick and put me into her mouth.
Feeling the warm wetness, seeing my teacher’s lips wrapped around me… It was probably a guarantee that this was just a dream. As the pleasure hit me with her bobbing her head in time with her hand movements, my eyes wanted to roll up. Fuck! This had to be a dream! Where Bebop and Rocksteady from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles would start banging on the doors of my car and interrupt us. Or some other ridiculous thing that happened in dreams.
But… No. Not even a car or a cop.
What happened next was she went as deep as she could passively try and get me, it was all I could do not to thrust up at her mouth. At her fucking beautiful face! Especially when she let out a cute and arousing gag. Held, then drawing up so just the tip was in her lips. I thought just to catch her breath, but then she opened her mouth and so much drool poured out. It felt like a challenge or a test. The way she looked at me and breathed after doing it. If it was, I passed it with my low guttural groan of undeniable approval, from the sight but also the way her hand was now covered as well. The way it was lubed up and slipped up my length. Eyes glinting merrily she went back to it, sucking me in while staring down at my dick. Other hand coming off the steering wheel to start massaging my balls.
“Jesus Mrs. Kime!” I groaned. “Jesus!” Her head bobbing fast before she forced herself down, getting a very good majority of my dick into her throat. That sweet face looking so good with red cheeks and eyes, and a cock jutting from her pink lips. “Jesus when they know how good you suck dick, you’re gonna be in everyone’s Top 1.”
“Yes!” She fucking writhed at that.
“You’re gonna have them coming around begging…”
“No! Only you! Only this once! Because you’re my favorite!” Drool ran out of her chin, her hand never stopped sliding up and down my length. She was Stern Mrs. Kime as she said, “You tell them that!”
“Yes, Mrs. Kime! Those poor… JESUS! Those poor fuckers will eat their hearts out!” Staring at her as she was going up and down again, every third or fourth time she went deep and gagged. More spit too, so much of it, so fucking hot! I reached over, uninvited but at that point in getting pleasured there was not much thought in me. I pulled that dress up so that her panty covered porcelain ass was visible. “Holy shit! Mrs. Kime! Holy shit you are hot. So hot. This… Now… Top 1 for me, for sure! For… Oh fuck! For always!”