My Old Teacher and I

“So, are you still as attracted to me now as you were two years ago?”
I nearly chocked on my water. “Pretty much,” I replied not knowing how else to respond to such a bold question.
She continued, “Don’t be embarrassed. I have to say I’m more attracted to you now then I was then.”

Stunned I looked over at her. She had a sly smile on and her right hand was gently rubbing across her upper chest. She stared into my eyes, without looking away, slowly slid her hand inside her shirt, and gently cupped her breast. I couldn’t believe what was happening. She pulled her hand out and started to undo her buttons one by one, while maintaining eye contact with me. I broke our eye contact as her shirt began to fall open. Her breasts were heaving gently with each breath she took. I couldn’t move. I wanted to but I didn’t dare. I didn’t want to ruin what was happening. She smiled and stood. Reaching behind her, she let the shirt fall from her shoulders to the ground. I motioned to stand, wanting to touch her. She gently pushed my shoulders down, telling me to sit She dropped to her knees, kneeling in front of me as she leaned in and kissed me. It wasn’t a gentle peck; it was a hard, deliberate kiss, her tongue searching for mine. I reached my hands forward and cupped her tits from the side. She moaned softly. I reached behind her as our tongues and mouths continued to work on each other. I pulled her clasp, in a controlled motion brought the sides of her bra forward, and gently pulled away from her body. Her tits were perfect, hanging there waiting for me to grab and suck them. My cock was straining against my pants. She leaned back, breaking our kiss as her hands traced up her body. She grabbed her tits and while looking at me, bit her lip as she rubbed her hands up and down. I leaned forward wanting to touch her as she put a hand on my chest and pushed me against the sofa. She quickly grabbed my belt and pants and undid them. My cock had a little more room. She reached behind me, pulled my pants away, and down until they were at my ankles. She slowly grabbed my cock that was still concealed under my boxers. I let out a soft groan. Looking at her face, she bit her lip as her eyes filled with lust. Her hands quickly slipped my boxers down to my ankles and my cock sprang from its prison. It’s unveiling didn’t go unnoticed to her as she smiled and took it in her hands. Gently stroking she looked up at me while leaning forward and took me into her mouth. She quickly began sucking, alternating between deep and shallow thrusts. Her tongue was
working feverishly. She slid closer, causing her breasts to rest on my legs. I moaned as she stared up at me, sliding my cock slowly in and out of her mouth. She slowly pulled away and letting my cock fall out and smack her on her chest. She reached to her sides and gently grabbing her tits formed a mold around by cock. She teasingly slid them up and down my shaft, moaning as my cock would emerge from between them, only to slide back down.