Teacher's Love
It was a Valentine's Day like no other. Have to admit, I wasn't too keen on it. I had a few girls on my mind, but no one really struck me as one I had interest in being my Valentine. And even if there was, I knew they were out of my league, or the other way around. But then there was one that unexpectedly wanted me. My own teacher....
Her name was Miss Stacy Johnson, and she was just such a looker. A red hedgehog with long red hair, blue eyes like the sea, and wore the blue to reflect that. She had a dark blue work vest over her light blue buttoned shirt and a light blue long skirt as well. Ms. Johnson was a sight to behold. Truth be told, I kinda always had a crush on her. She was so beautiful and was nice to everyone she taught, but I knew I was out of my league. So I kept my feelings bottled up. Until today, that is.
It was the last class of the day, algebra. It wasn't a class I was particuarly good at. I had average grades at best in it, and I needed help more often than not from Reggie and Brittney. But Ms. Johnson was throwing relatively easy questions, so it didn't seem that bad. 
"Why that's very good, Joseph." she told me. "It seems you really do know how to do this class."
"Well, I wouldn't say that..." I said honestly. I could see Alan glaring at me with anger, but I didn't really care. 
Sooner or later, class was ending. I couldn't help but notice Ms Johnson was looking a little more at me than usual. But I saw she was a little down, and it wasn't like her. Finally, the school bell rang and it was time for the rest of us to go home. Well, except for me that is.
"Hey Joseph?" Ms Johnson called to me. "Can you stay for a few minutes, please? There's something I need to ask of you."
Really? She was asking for me? I wanted to slap myself, it was too good to be real. "Uhh, s-sure." I told her a little hesitantly, and I watched as the rest of the class leave before standing next to her.
"What is it you needed?" I asked her. Then she looked at me seriously.
"Joseph. What do you think of me?" she asked suddenly. My face turned red. I was not prepared for this. Like, at all!
I gulped, and answered gittering. "W-well...I think you're...well, you're very sweet. Fair and honest. Nice, helpful...."
"Is that all?: she asked. She started moving closer to me, seemingly not convinced.
"Umm....I-I think you're.....y-you're very, uh....beautiful." I covered my face when I said that, practically embarassed. I actually just said that to my teacher's face. AT this point, the expected thing would be for her to shoo me away. But she didn't.
"You...really think of me that way, Joseph?" she asked me.
"Well, yeah....it's hard to really resist you sometimes." I said without even thinking. I didn't even realize what I said until it was too late.
She blushed at me. "Are you hitting on me, Joseph the Wolf?"
I couldn't answer straight. The most coherrent thing I could do was scratch my cheek and chuckle nervously. I had never been in such an awkward situation. I was actually talking like this, in such a flirtatious way, to my own teacher. Finally I was about to speak....until I felt her lips press onto mine. Ms Johnson kissed me!
Her lips released from me after what seemed ike an eternity, and as I coud feel my face heat up, I saw a kind gentle smile she was always known for. It felt....nice. My heart was racing at a thousand miles. Then she broke the ice. 
"Come to my house this evening." she told me. "5 PM. I'll text you the address. And don't tell anyone about it."
"Y-yes, Ms Johnson." I told her. "I can't wait...."
"Please, Joseph. Call me Stacy."
And like that I smiled at my own teacher and left, fully awaiting the great night I was going to have. But it wound up being better than I could have imagined....
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I was nervous about doing thhis. Just today, my teacher kissed me and told me to meet at her place on Valentine's Day. I dressed up in a bue short-sleeved collar shirt and back slacks, with a black bowtie. I had to make the excuse to my mom I was staying over a friend's house, which wasn't too untrue. I did consider Ms Johnson--I mean Stacy a bit of a friend. But this was so surreal.
I walked up her door and rang her bell, holding a bouquet of roses. As the door opened, my eyes widened and my jaw droped at what I had seen. There was Stacy, in a black strapless dress, full with glitter to captivate her beauty, and black heels. My favorite high school teacher went from being truly beautiful to downright sexy. I couldn't even muster any words at all, so I just waved in amazement.
"Good evening, Joseph." she said. "I take it you like my evening look?"
She twirled around and winked. I could have sworn she was teasing me. Finaly, I shook my head to snap myself back to reality and gave her the flowers. "Yes, of course. You look awesome, Stacy."
"Glad to hear it." she giggled. Stacy took the roses and kissed me on the cheek before inviting me in. My face blushed a bit as I looked around. It didn't seem that much, but her place wasn't too bad. Some rooms had a few booksheves and nice placements. The living room was well-kept with a nice big couch. On the table I saw some sweets and wine bottles, as well as some soda. Probably meant for me, I assumed.
"What kind of drink did you want?" asked Stacy. "Chaos Cola, or one of my best wines?"
"Hmm....how about the pinot grigio?" I said. 
"Alright." She said, pouring some wine for us. As she bent over, I could see her ripe, emaculate ass in front of me. My hormones were beginning to kick in, but I hld them in for the time being. She smiled sweetly at me as we toasted and took a sip. Truthfully, I had never drank alchohol before in my life. I did it just to fit in and be happy. I enjyed it though. Then I took some sweets for us, which we shared with each other.
I honestly was having a blast. Me and Stacy were telling jokes, drinking well while remaining relatively sober (I didn't wanna go overboard since it was my first time), and even danced. It was so much fun. But as we sat on the couch, I noticed something on the side table: it was a photo of Stacy, and she was with a grey beagle. The man looked around her age and about 5-10 years older than me, blue eyes and a blank tanktop. I pointed to the photo.
"Hey, Stacy? Who's that in the picture?" I asked her. When she answered, it sounded like her heart was sinking, as did mine when she answered.
"That's Adam. He was a war veteran and...my fiance." 
My heart fell apart. I knew it was too good to be true. She was already vouched for, already expecting, and I was just her best student. I felt awful...until something hit me. Her ring was backwards, and he's nowhere around. Why would she try to cheat on her own fiance? And besides, what did she mean 'was'?
"Wait...'was'?" I asked her. 
"Yes, 'was'." she said, in a sad manner. "He died one year ago today."
Now my heart was breaking. I didn't wanna pressure her, but it sounded like she was aching. I knew I had to comfort her somehow. I put my hand on hers and looked at her in the eye. "What happened?" She sighed, then explained. 
"It was at the end of my day. Adam and I had plans for the evening at a five-star restaurant at downtown Station Square. We had a blast...until a terrorist group arrived. They showed up and took several of us hostage, killing some others. But Adam fought back. He used his war instincts to fight back and make sure many of the patrons got out safely. We all made it out...but Adam stayed behind. I tried going back for him, but the authorities arrived...they stoped me from trying to re-enter. At the moment...there was an explosion. The interior of the place was destroyed. The terrorists were gone....and Adam....was too...."
As she finished her story, I could see her weep and cry. It all hit me. Last school year, there were months where Stacy didn't show up. A substitute came in her place until mid-May. Now I knew why. She had lost her loved on, and couldn't cope. I couldn't imagine how hard it must have been for her....
I stopped thinking and I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tight. Stacy was caught offguard. She may hate me for being so rash, but I didn't care. Nor did I care when I moved in for a deep, passionate kiss. She needs this love, she's been sad and alone too long. Eventually, she accepted it, wrapping her arms around my neck. Our tongues embraced and wrestled with each other,, showing every amount of passion that I had. After a while, I broke off and looked into her eyes. I coud see confusion in her, but I also saw satisfaction and love. I finally spoke up.
"Stacy...I need to tell you this. I...I have a big crush on you. I always have...you were aways so kind, so fair and sweet. Your beauty is unmatched for someone like you...but you're sexier than I imagined. I think...I think I'm falling in love...."
Finally, my feelings were let out. It felt good to release them, but I was worried about what she would say. What would she think of me? I saw shock and amazement in her eyes. There was no going back now. I waited for her to speak up, my heart racing as fast as before.
"Joseph..." she started. "I kind of....always knew. You were never subtle, but....I didn't dream it would...be like this. I called you....because I needed someone to...to make me forget the pain. The pain of losing my lover. I feel awful. And now my own student is falling in love with me, when we know it can't happen..."
"You aren't awful to me." I said. "In fact...you're just perfect for me."
"Oh Joseph....I don't know what to say."
"Please, Stacy...call me Joey."
She giggled. "Are you hitting on me, Joey?"
"You're the one teasing me all day long. I'd say I'm a little justified in this."
I wasted zero time. I broke in for another kiss, and it quickly turned into a makeout session. I made my move and rubbed her back, then gradually lowered my hands to her sweet ass. Gripping it and letting out her cute moans. She didn't resist either, as I rubbed more and more. I grew more confidence, lifting up the bottom of her dress and rubbed her bare ass. But as I rubbed, I truly felt how bare it was.
"Stacy...you aren't wearing panties." I said. "Did you...want me to have sex with you?"
"Maybe." she said, seductively. "But only if you were ready. I just waited for you to make your move before doing anything."
I grinned. "Well I'm definetly ready for you. Just wanna know if you are?"
Before I knew it, she was kissing my neck and feeling my chest. I hoped it wasn't a dream, and if it was, I didn't wanna wake up. Stacy helped take off my shirt and began licking and kissing my upper chest. I moaned out in pleasure. I never imagined anything like this happening. Not hesitating, I gripped her breasts as she kissed, letting out more moans.
I pulled down the top of her dress and felt her breasts. They were so soft, I couldn't stop rubbung. We moaned out in great pleasure as we felt each other's upper body. But then, Stacy stopped and climbed onto my lap. My boner was starting to become a thing and I got a good look at her sexy body. To say I was in awe would be an understatement. It was like I was staring at a sultry, sexy angel. I felt her up again, then began kissing her tits.
"Mmmm, ooh yes Joey. Make my breasts feel really good!" she moaned out. How could I resist my sexy teacher? I kissed and licked all over them. I could feel her shaking her rear all over my lap to balance our pleasure. Her moans got more and more erratick, so I stepped it up. I began sucking her breasts. 
Her moans became louder. I knew she was enjoying this more than me. I pinched one nipple while I sucked on the other like a baby. She was beginning to scream in lust, as I felt her ass bounce on my lap. I could just picture her riding my cock. It almost turned me on more.
"Mmmm, ooh Stacy." I moaned out. "Your tits are fucking great. I can't stop!"
"Ooh don't Joey! Not yet! I'm about to cum!" she yelled out. "Drink my breast juice!"
I didn't stop at all. And soon enough, she came from her pussy and tits, letting out her juices like a cow. As I let go, I could hear her panting hard, her face totally red. 
"My goodness, Joey. You were amazing..." she said. 
"Your milk was delicious." I said. "Now....shall we take this upstairs?"
"My my, you are a great student for this...."
"Well, I had a great teacher..."
I kissed her and took her upstairs to her room. It was one elegant room, with a queen size bed that looked like it belonged to a princess. We sat on the bed and made out some more. Eventually, I turned my attention to her clit. I rubbed it gently and could feel the precum. Our hot session had already made her super wet. I felt Stacy move her hands to my slacks and unzipped them. She fiddled around until she brought my long hard cock out and rubbed it. I had been rock hard since she kissed me after school and it wouldn't go down. Now I was glad it didn't.
"Oh my, Joey." she gasped excitedly. "Your dick is so big....so hard...no wonder all the girls want you."
"Heh, I been like this all night baby." I smirked. "But your pussy has been patient, too."
"It's your fault. So you better take responsibility."
I grinned and put my fingers into her, letting out a big moan from her. It caused her to rub my cock faster. Our moans were all in sync, our hearts racing so fast. Stacy then stopped and got up, letting her dress fall down and removing her heels. She was now totally naked. I followed suit, removing the rest of my clothes. I sat on the edge of the bed as she crawled to my cock.
"Think it's time I make you feel good." Stacy said, seductively. Without warning, she let her tongue out and licked all over my cock. I moaned out in ecstacy, with a great smile on my face. My moans intensified as she sucked my balls for a bit. It was one thing that never happened. I was no virgin, but damn if my balls ever got treated like this. I wasn't just having sex with a teacher anymore, I was having sex with a goddess.
Stacy then grinned and then finally sucked my cock. Her lips were incredible and they were devouring my member like a beast. She bobbed her head up and down like a pro, and I moaned out in great pleasure. "Ooh fuck yeah! Ooh yourre driving me crazy baby!"
That was just what she wanted to hear, so she went even faster. Even better, I could feel her tongue wrapping around my shaft. My head was spinning in lust. Eventually I couldn't take it; I placed my hands on her head. Helping control her blowjob. "Oooh yes Stacy! That's it! God, you are fucking awesome!"
She looked up in shock as she sucked but it only turned me on. I couldn't help myself. She must have known that because now she was not resisting. I moaned out until eventually, I released my cum into her mouth. Stacy was caught off guard, but she didn't resist. She took so much of it. Finally, I let go and released my cock from her mouth. She seemed ro try and swallow most of it, but she opened her mouth and let some leftovers drip out.
"Ooh baby. You're a sex goddess." I said aloud. She had such a lewd face on her.
"Oh you're just saying that." she said. "Your cum...it's so delicious."
We kissed once again, then she crawlled onto the bed and layed on her back. Her fingers spread her pussy. She was hot and ready. "I can't take it Joey! Fuck me. Fuck me now! I need it so badly!"
I grinned and crawled onto her. Slowly, I pressed my dick into her hole and thrust in, letting out a massive moan from her. But then I noticed that her pussy was bleeding out. Stacy was a virgin, and I just took her first time.
"It's okay, Joey." she reassured me. "I don't mind you being my first. But start slow and gentle."
I sowly nodded and obliged to her going slow. I kept going for a few minutes, then sped up after that. Her moans were too cute to ignore, as I thrust in and out of her pussy, gripping the bed.
"You know what this position is right?" she asked.
"Missionary." I answered. "But why the school stuff now?"
"Can't this be hot and educatational? Now say the other positions you wish to do, as we do them. See if you were paying attention."
I chuckled and went harder, letting moans from the both of us. This was the most fun I had ever had, I never experienced anything like this night. After a bit, I stopped and readjusted her to being sideways. I turned sideways and fucked her there too.
"Aaah...what's a utensil you, aah! Use to serve food?" she asked. 
"Spoon!" I said, fucking more. I licked her breasts as I pounded her, causing her to moan greatly. I knew she was liking this and neither of us could stop ourselves. I gripped her thigh and made out with her a bit more, pounding more. Stacy came too, her first climax since I penetrated her. I wasn't done. 
I kept her in a spoon-like position, but I adjusted myself so I was sitting up and gripping her thigh, "One salty pretzel for you, baby!" I thrust in with great ferosity. I could see her face light up in lust, smiling as she moaned out.
"Ooh Joey! You're such a beast! I already came and you're still going!"
"I'm full of surprises!" I said, as I kept going. I felt her cum again. But I still wasn't done, as I put her into another one. "Gardening with one big wheelbarrow!"
I kept hearing her moan out in immense pleasure. But I wasn't too satisfied with this pose, so I put her into another: the shouder-holder. "G-Whiz, am I right?"
"Oooh Joey! Fuck you turn me on!" Stacy held my head, her eyes consumed by the lust we were experiencing. I felt my love for her just grow and grow. I knew it was wrong, but there was no going back. I already told her, and we were already having hot sex. And I had little regrets about this.
"138 divided by 2 equals...?" she asked.
"69" I said, and changed positions. I licked her pussy out to my heart's content as she rubbed my dick and gave me one awesome boobjob. My tongue was sicked into her pussy deep and she rubbed faster in ecstasy.
"Ooh Joey. I love your dick so much!" she yelled. "I want your hot cum all over my face."
"Mmm...ask and you shall receive!" I said. And after a bit, we climaxed together, our cum all other the other. Stacy licked some of it all over her face, then stood over me.
"Now, Joey. Do you know what it's called when a woman takes control?" she asked. 
"The cowgirl." I said. 
"Exactly. Now yippie-kay-yay!" She then planted herself onto my cock and rode it like a rodeo. I moaned in excitement as she did that. She was riding fast and rapidly, I put my hands on her hips to feel her. "Oooh your cock is so good! I could bounce on this forever!"
"Ooh yeah, Stacy! I friggin love you so much!"
"Aaah, me too! I know it's wrong, but I can't stop thinking of you now! You make me feel so wonderful!"
We moaned out in sync. We felt truly in love, it was so heavenly. She rode me so fast, occasioanly stopping to shake her ass, before resuming. Soon, she turned around for a reverse cowgirl. I sat up, feeling every bit of her body as we felt so good. 
After a while, I went to a doggy style, making some barks to cue her in. Once again, she didn't protest. She moaned out in such a sexy way, cumming so many times. Throughout the night, her pussy got tighter and tighter. I had to strengthen myself to even pull out. Then I laid her out for a squat-like position.
"Joey, wait!" Stacy yelled. "We haven't been taught this yet. This is one of the more advanced sex positions ever!"
"Then I guess I won't fail too bad on my final exam." I smirked and fucked her in the squat thruster. It took more work, but boy it was worth it. My thrusts were so fast now, I couldn't stop myself! I saw her eyes roll up her head, her tongue sticking out. Stacy was enjoying this so much. 
"OOOOH YES JOEY!! FUCK ME! FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME!!!! OOOH I CAN'T STOP MYSELF!! I CAN'T STOP CUMMING!!! KEEP GOING AAAHAHH!!!!!!!!"
I finally put her in a sitting cowgirl and we fucked each other for so long. Then she layed back, her legs spread and I went back to the basics. Stacy wrapped ehr legs and arms around me. Our moans echoing around the room. But it was time. I was at my limit now!
"Stacy, I'm so close! I'm gonna cum!" I yelled out.
"YESS JOEY!! CUM! CUM INSIDE ME!! GIVE ME EVERYTHING YA GOT!!"
"Ms. Johnson, if I cum inside....you may get pregnant! With my load you will get pregnant! If the school finds out...!"
"I DON'T CARE!! I NEED THIS SO BADLY!!! SO RELEASE IT! RELEASE IT ALL INTO ME NOW BABY!!!!"
Her moans only enticed me more. Without a second thought, I let it out. I screamed out in pleasure and released my load. No, scratch that. I let out multiple. I jizzed so much within her pussy, it even leaked onto the sheets. AFter letting it out, I pulled out, then released one last load onto her body, then collapsed next to her, holding her close.
I was panting so hard, as was she. We looked each other in the eyes and kissed with passion. This was it. I had my valentine. And it was my teacher.
"That...was awesome, Stacy." I said.
"Yes....sure was..." she said. "Thank you, Joey. I feel loved for the first time in a year. But...."
"We can't be together...right?"
"Not right now. We need to keep our relationship a secret. At least until you graduate. Then maybe, we can have a healthy love life."
"I hope so. I'm glad I met you, Stacy. This really was the best Valentines Day ever."
"Yes. Yes it was." she said and we kised one more time before falling asleep in each other's arms. This was one awesome day for me, one I would never forget for a long time. But when I woke up the next morning, I realized one big problem....
"How do I explain this to my mom?!"
THE END