Cum Hungry Teacher: Sucking Cock To Save My Career ♕

Being a cum hungry teacher can get you in big trouble…

I wasn’t always a cum hungry teacher but the pressure of parent-teacher conferences made me want to relieve some stress. “Ms. Wilde…” Mr. Simmon said sternly through my classroom’s doorway. Erasing the whiteboard I turned around when hearing my name. “… in my office now…”

So there has been some inappropriate behavior, we have it right here on video.”
“Video? I didn’t know my classroom was being recorded.”

“Closed circuit television for safety purposes. It’s protection for teachers and the school administration.” He answered flatly once again. “Watch the video, so you can recall what happened. Legally, Ms. Wilde, I want to give you an opportunity to see what was recorded and let you explain it to me.”

So I recognized myself, the cum hungry teacher, and Mr. Rungard. We were sitting across from each other, both in student desks. It must have been the night of the wild parent-teacher conference…. There it was caught on video Mr. Rungard taking me from behind on my classroom desk. Then I was in shock and mortified. Mr. Simmons paused the video. Now you know your options are slim. First, you could accept unpaid leave indefinitely or, secondly, you could be relieved of your position. There is however a third option…”

A base smile crossed his face. “The other option is one I rarely ever offer my teachers. It complicates your life and mine. Nevertheless, I want you to continue teaching here, so I am willing to carry it through. I know you’re a cum hungry teacher.”

Behind the desk, I saw Mr. Simmon’s pants unbuckled and his long dick laying deflated on the seat of his chair.

“My god, Mr. Simmon!” I was astounded. I was unsure if seeing the dick was what astounded me or its sheer size.

As a cum hungry teacher I couldn’t help but gulp!

Then I pulled my eyes from the cock to see him staring at me with his light green eyes. So he led my eyes back to his dick. “You like this option?” I ran my hands across my chest. My heart was thumping so fast. Then my mouth started watering, saliva. Mr. Simmon’s dick still laid there. “To your knees,” he said smoothly.

I knelt, penitently, before him. My hands slithered up his legs and gripped his thighs, spreading them. My face lowered to the level of his seat, my chin on the cushion. So I leaned forward and flicked the tip of his dick with my tongue as if my tongue wanted his cock to wake up and play. I flicked it again. And his dick awakened. Slowly erecting. Seeing the movement, my mouth opened wide and I swallowed his dick. My lips stretched around its growing girth and length. I was mouth fucking my boss to save my career.

I only responded by gagging myself, sucking louder.  This cum hungry teacher was getting a mouthful! Then he jerked and jerked again. With a loud groan, he shot his load of cum into my mouth. Glob after glob. I swallowed it all and soon straightened myself with a proud smile.

“So, I’m still on staff and the video will be deleted?” I asked.

He stood and pulled up his pants. “Consider it never seen.”