Home on the 4th of July by Defluer

“Not Mrs. Bartholomew?” After some gasps, drools, strokes, and staring up at me.

“Who?” Which made her laugh before taking my dick two handed, sucking hard at the tip, so her cheeks hollowed out.

First one hand and then the other left behind just that mouth. The first went INTO the top of her dress to play with her breast. The second undid the buttons up front, I helped her push it down, then unsnap her bra. She did this arching thing that brought them right out of both bra and dress. It was a monumental moment for me. My teacher’s tits! One of the pair that I had imagined most, but was so fucking positive I’d never ever ever see. They came out in a way that would earn two thumbs up from any exotic dancer. Her breasts were about as delightfully large as I had figured they would be. The areolas were barely discernible from the flesh around it, but the nipples were a solid pink, fat and hard.

“Fuck Mrs. Kime, god damn it I’m gonna cum.” It was too much, she was barely petting me with one slippering hand, but it was too damn much!

“Seeing my..?” Trailing off, unable to hope.

“Your sexy fucking body? Yes! Fucking dream come true, dream… OH GOD I’M GONNA CUM!” She had aimed me up at her smirking lips and slipped her tongue out. The real kicker was her nipples pressing into my thigh, her dress slipped up as she shifted her ass up and out some more. The clock on my phone in it’s holster on the dash said I’d lasted eight minutes, not bad but I would have preferred eighty-eight minutes with her mouth around me. “Gonna… YES!”

She held her lips on me until the last second then shifted to beating her hand up and down as fast as she could. I thought it was a repercussion of that that her nipples were rubbing side to side over my leg, but no, she just liked the sensation. What she also liked was the taste of my cum. I had never had a woman purr so loudly in approval of my load. The first several she barely got to taste before needing to swallow. The last ones though she momentarily stored on her tongue before gulping down. The ending was long and drawn on, she stroked the last of it out, hungrily licking away the drops and runnels that her expert handiwork milked out of me.

“That…” Losing my breath as she licked my tip, my cum on her tongue that she left out for me to see. Mrs. Kime nodding, wanting the compliment but at the same time she was rubbing her nipples at me still. Hiding the movement by drawing in deep breaths, not wanting me to notice the lightly self-pleasuring act. My teacher couldn’t seem to stay still below the waist either. I thought if I would have had old roll down windows she would have been humping at the handle. I was a gentlemen, I saw what condition she was in, I couldn’t leave it at just fun for me. “That was insanely wonderful, Mrs. Kime. More than I deserve but half of what I want.”

“Half?” No way she was thinking what I was thinking, she was eager though, maybe wanting to suck me again.

“I need to eat that pussy!” She went still, she wanted it but she was reluctant.

“Oh I… I packed all morning and then the walk from the car, and…”

“You want me to brag to my friends don’t you? How can I tell them anything if I didn’t get you off too? If I didn’t get to taste you!” Clearly she wanted that to be true, my friends wouldn’t even think to ask if I had returned the favor. Telling them Mrs. Kime sucked me off, they’d want the details of her body and skills but I doubted they’d be impressed that I ate her out too. In fact they would be MORE in awe of me if I took and didn’t give, as backwards as that was. A part of me was interested in being fair about this, but mostly it was greed. I wanted to taste her. The smell of her earlier, of her now again in my warm car after she had vigorously sucked me off! “You have too.”

“I…” I gave her a look, she blinked, checked the surroundings.

“You have too.”

A big smile broke over her face, she gave in happily. “I HAVE TOO!”

“Yes! You have too!” I agreed.

I groaned as she hurriedly got out of her panties, it was mostly all covered by the dress but there were flashes of thighs and the teasing sexiness of the act would stay with me forever. Oh yes she was nervous but much more than that she was horny as hell. Grinning the formerly married woman slapped her undies on the dash.

Then my teacher, with the neediest expression I’d ever seen on a person, climbed up me. Climbed up me! I nodded the entire way, barely realizing it was happening until she giggled just before her dress swept over my face. Leaving me in the land of slender thighs, wet vagina, and a smell I wanted every woman from now on to radiant. It was a hint of her sweat, yeah, but her sex was magnified to intense levels. I don’t think she stayed hovering above to give me a second. No, I think she was finding her positioning out there balanced on my shoulders and the seats. It gave me the time I wanted inhaling her. Staring up at the slightly hairy pussy, I would guess she’d shaved regularly up maybe a month, recently just doing her legs. What the color was of those hairs were normally I didn’t know, all of them were a dark brown color from being totally soaked.

“This is the best moment of my life.” I said.

“You just got a blow-job but this is the… OH LAWRENCE!” Cutting off her disbelief as I nuzzled her fuzz, or that’s what I meant to do but as soon as she felt a hint of contact she pivoted and thrust down, my tongue slipping into her gash.

That was it. I grabbed her ass, might have complained that her dress was in the way if my tongue was not busy. Going up under the thing I really grabbed her ass. It was a nice ass! Might have gotten a hint juicier in recent years but it was nowhere near as juicy as her pussy. That thing was wet! Dripping wet and I licked it eagerly. She called out my name! Out there outside of her dress with a surprised tinge as I attached myself to her clit and really gave that thing a suck then a lap. Twisting my head so it snapped free, but I didn’t give her a second to recover. Sliding my taster up inside her. Rolling it around, flicking it out at different angles.

“Oh! Lawrence! Please! Right there, right there, right there, right there, YESSSSS!” Moans building and building. Until she came, if not for my grip on her butt she would have writhed right off my face. As it was she slipped, by the angle my former teacher was at I knew she was hanging off the reclined seat and partially fallen into the back seat, gasping and enjoying the orgasm nonetheless. Not stopping me from licking her (as best I could) over and over in hopes to get some last tastes and keep her pleasure going. “Oh Lawrence! That was so good. So good!”

“Yeah, it was good.” I agreed after she fell off my face and onto my duffel bag of dirty laundry that was in the backseat.

Oh my god did she look so beautiful. Shocked at the sight of me sliding some of her good stuff from my chin to my mouth with a thumb. The sexy MILF laying there with her elbows up on the top of the backseat, butt on my green duffel of laundry. A leg on each of the front seats, the right on the passenger seat (Which was still upright) was higher so that her dress was up, exposing that beautiful cunt I’d just licked.

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