My English teacher, Vicky Likka, keeps me after class so she can pleasure me at my seat. She is a white woman with a jet black bob haircut, high cheekbones, dark eyebrows and full lips. Her breasts are huge and sagging, almost to her belly button, with dark areolas. She wears a white blouse and a dark pencil skirt. Vikki has been fantasizing about me fucking her, and decides to make her move. I am Norris, a white man, with pretty blue eyes, high cheekbones, and full lips.

Chapter 1: Introduction

Ms. Likka's heart pounded as she watched me, my head down in my test. Her hand instinctively reached between her legs, thinking about my body as she had many times before. Her fingertips stroked between her lips and her panties grew wetter and wetter as she imagined my strong shoulders between her legs.

With every passing moment, the desire to have me grew stronger within her.

As the day drew to a close, the other students filed out of the classroom. Finally alone, she approached me nervously, her gaze locked onto mine. "Norris," she whispered softly, "can I talk to you?"

"Sure, Ms. Likka, what about?"

She hesitated slightly, then, faking calmness, "I'm afraid your erection has been distracting the women in the class, and it's not appropriate for you to be aroused in class like this."

"If you'd like, I can... take care of it for you, Norris. As long as you promise to keep it under control when class is in session." Vikki unbuttons the top button of her blouse, revealing plump, pale cleavage.

"Are you trying to seduce me, Ms. Likka?"

She kneels down, exposing more cleavage, and stroking her hand along my thigh. "No, Norris," she says in her Italian accent. "I'm your teacher. I want to help you focus." Vikki strokes my cock through my pants. She is disappointed to find it isn't hard, but she is determined to change that.

"Why don't you come home with me after school today? We could watch some educational videos together, and maybe they would help you concentrate better in class," she whispers seductively. With growing excitement, Vikki reaches over and runs her fingers across my crotch, caressing me through my clothes.

"I don't know Ms. Likka, you could get in trouble. People would think we're doing something inappropriate."

Victoria smiles slyly, leaning closer towards me. "Well, if anyone asks, tell them we were studying extra," she murmurs suggestively. "Please."

"Ms. Likka, we could get in a lot of trouble for this. You had better make it worth my while."

I said, challenging her with a crooked smile. Victoria understood where I was coming from, starts to unbutton my pants, maintaining eye contact confidently. "Of course, handsome. I'll make it very worth your time."

Vikki reaches into my pants, extracting my penis with her slender fingers.