He Had his tee off and jeans around his ankles as he got close to her; as he lowered the skirt to the rug she knew most men loved to do something with the underwear, so she left it on for him. What exactly he'd do with it would determine how he'd be in bed, a more romantic approach would show a more caring lovemaker but enjoying just her undergarments a bit too much would indicate a very...open kind of male that would be open to who knows what.

She looked up and down the young man's body; He wasn't exactly a Perseus or a Tom Brady, but he was probably the best male that stood in front of her in near nakedness in ages. He had a decent balance of muscular and slim; almost like her other student Flash Century, his hands were strong but the fingers had a slender delicateness almost...feminine quality to them, made her think of the one time with Ms. Cheerilee and Mrs Lovetap*. After the divorce; they offered her shoulder to cry on with a few drinks at home, sangria glass after sangria glass, and one thing lead to another. They opted to keep their minds open after that little "experiment" but none of them couldn't deny the allure of how forbidden it had been. She made a mental note to tell her lady friends about this night and asking them if they'd be willing to go another round only with a male this time...maybe a few....or just him...maybe.

He teasingly placed his hands on the hem of his underwear; only to slink down onto his knees and inch his way to Ms. Harshwhinny's covered treasure, he took the red fabric into his teeth looking up at her with his soft eyes, she nodded down at him to keep going. He pulled softly and she assisted by kicking ever so delicately and gently as the red Victoria's Secret undergarments went over her shoes and dangled there in his teeth. Like a puppy with a chew toy he gave his head a soft shake so as to let them fly away without a care, she smirked down at him as her fingers ran down her belly to the edge of her inner thighs, she beckoned to him with a giggle.

He inched his face to the puffy, wet folds of flesh that made up her pussy. Many jokes had been made about it being either saggy or dried up or any number of states reserved for a barren and aged spinster. He could safely say none of those assumptions where true. Nora Harshwhinny had a nearly perfectly aged vagina; the folds were still soft and silky as they quivered and rippled ever so slightly for attention, the little bell of her clitoris just peeking out from the folds of her clitorial hood. "Time for that private biology lesson Ms. Harshwhinny." he said with a smug grin which she returned with a giggle. "Now...just off the sides here," he said softly rubbing the left and right sides of her opening. "Are the vestibule bulbs correct?" He said rubbing and poking softly knowing full well that most of the blood that courses through a female in an aroused state where pooling in there and making her lips quiver, much like the way a males does only with his on the outside as they were happening all the while to him as he teased her folds.

"Yeeee yesss!" Was all she could say as she bit a knuckle softly feeling every nerve send spikes of raw pleasure from her pelvis, up her spine to her brain. He stroked and kissed and even gently nipped the rubber soft flesh that jutted just off from her clit she decided to try and play his little game back. "Ca...can you telll meee!" she said as best as she could through her gasps for air and moans of pleasure. "Just what it is you're playing with now? Mr. Sweetstuff?" She said sucking in air as he stroked the folds of supple soft skin.

"I believe these are your labia minora folds Ms. Harshwhinny." He said kissing them as she got wetter and juicier with his actions. "not very stimulating, but they like all portions of the genitalia can be...pleasurable?" He said taking a few soft licks of the now fully blossomed flower of his teacher's pussy. She admitted that it was cheesy almost laughable nature of the whole thing, but it's not like more males could have used being more knowledgeable in the matter of the female form. Beyond what their textbooks said; it had been worse in her days at CH, the board had plastered the anatomy charts and diagrams with golden stickers that had "For your protection" written on them. No wonder her ex had no clue how to make her feel like a woman.

"More...please John, I need it so badly." She was silenced when he kissed her vaginal lips and suckled on the warm; soft, and moist entrance as his tongue flicked out and lapped, teased, and prodded the inside of her opening. she arched her back and moaned loudly and gasped for air like a fish. He sucked the sweet and slightly tangy juices that softly leaked from her, her licked the nub of her clit and kissed it, making her collapse and scream as her pusy shook and clenched as milky white streams of juice from a full on female orgasm shot through her. She never believed herself to be a squirter; but it was becoming more evident that almost any woman with the right touch and skill could be brought to an orgasm akin to a man's.

"Ms. Harshwhinny?" He looked up at her with his lips dripping with the cum she practically drowned him in, it was less sticky and more watery than male semen, but tastier. It was less salty for one thing but still a bit musky. "Did I pass?" He asked with a chuckle as he licked his lips clean.

"Oh you passed alright Mr. Sweetstuff." She said reaching down and spreading her sensitive lips apart wide and leaning up so that even her anus was showing a bit, as she turned around and laid herself out over the side of the couch. Her hands supporting herself on the living room floor, as her legs and feet dug into the couch cushions as she lay stung over it like her jacket, the position was a bit of stretch to get into and hold, but it was worth it. "Feel like earning some extra credit?" She asked giving her hips a seductive sway.

He didn't have to be told twice as he got behind her and placed his hands on those voluptuous hips, she supported herself and bit her lip as she felt the tip of the his cock on the entrance of her womanhood; he moved his hands to just under her bosom, and gave the perky breasts a soft squeeze which made her moan softly, as he pushed the tip of his malehood inch by painstaking inch into her pussy. She sucked in air and felt him kissing the back of her neck as he hilted himself in her.

His thrusts started out softly and gentle as she held herself up, she felt like her arms were fire but the pleasure from the position was worth it, as he sped up and got more forceful. Impaling her on his meaty pole as sweat dripped from him onto her body and hers onto the couch. "OHHH YESS YESS JOHN! MORE MORE! HARDER!....I I've been alone for so long!"

The sofa rattled and shook as he bounced and pushed into her, her whole body was in a mix of the pleasure and the burning on her abdomen from being laid out over the edge of it. His balls slapped against the underside of her anus; they swelled and where getting closer to blowing inside her. "Ms..Ms. Harshwhinny? I..I can't hold out much longer."

"It's ok, my stomach muscles are burning like mad. Please cum dearie, I've had my satisfaction, now you take yours." She said smiling back at him. He threw his head back and let out loud moans and shudders as the glans of his tip, buried and hilted in the core of her cunt shot and spurt stream after stream of his semen into the base of her cervix. Exhausted he slowly pulled out of the older teacher softly. He cuddled her amidst the roughed up cushions. Her sweat cooling on her skin as she rested against his body. He ran his finger through her hair as he held her around the waist, their naked bodies softly laying in unison as their hearts slowed back down to normal rates. He gave the sore muscles of her abdomen a little rub and massage to soothe the pain from putting all that pressure on them.

He buried his nose in her hair softly and took a loving whiff of the shampoo; just as he guessed, vanilla. "Ms. Harshwhinny?" He asked her as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep against him. lovingly stroking her hair and rubbing her sore belly.

"Yes dear pupil of mine?" She asked dreamily as the pleasure gave away to a peaceful sleep.

"Was it everything you ever wanted in a lover?"

"Yes...and a whole damn more, thank you....my love." He wasn't disturbed by that at all, all that mattered was her, and keeping the lovely, and beautiful woman ontop of him happy.

Before she drifted off to a peacful; satisfied and restful sleep, she thought about the pills in the cabinet. She had Seventy-two hours, She knew she would make the right choice.

END

Author's Note

*Button's mom