“Mrs. Hemlock!”
“Yes, yes, spurt that cum in me!”
My dick unloaded my jizz into her writhing cunt. Her pussy rippled around me, milking me as I fired blast after blast of my cum into her. I soaked her with my jizz. The pleasure spilled through me. Stars burst across my vision.
Her twat spasmed harder. Her married pussy sucked at my erupting dick. My mind drank in the rapture erupting from my cock. I groaned, pumping every drop of spunk I had into her cunt. I hit the peak.
“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, damn, Mrs. Hemlock.”
“Mmm, yes,” she purred, her blue eyes squeezing shut. “Such virile power. Oh, that’s wonderful, Henry. Ooh, you can slide out of me now.”
“What?”
“Slide your cock out of my pussy and pull up your pants.” She sucked in a few deep breaths. “You have to get to your class.”
“Oh, yeah, right,” I said, blinking at the abrupt dismissal.
I slid out of her pussy. I swallowed, watching my cum bubbling out of her pussy and coating her blonde curls. I sucked in a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. That had been an amazing orgasm I had.
“I suppose you’ll need a note,” she said. “Whose your next professor?”
“Mr. Fossiker,” I panted.
“That old prune,” she muttered. She grabbed a small note pad on the desk and scrawled on it, crossing her naked thighs, her big tits heaving.
I pulled up my pants. She shoved the note into my hand as I finished and pointed to the door. Panting and feeling great from my orgasms, I headed to the door. When I tested it, I heard the lock click. It could be opened from the inside not the outside. I stepped out of it, glancing at the note.
Then my phone beeped in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw a text message. “Someone got lucky. Enjoy school. I want details!”
Yeah, my mom definitely set me up. Having a succubus for a mother was going to be interesting. What would the rest of my school day be like?
To be continued…