BBW Teacher Get Attention

Kevin was in his mid 40s and had a son Nolan in 8th grade. His wife Sarah was a VP for a corporation that had her traveling constantly so Kevin was left to take care of their son, bringing him to baseball practice and school, cooking dinner, etc. His marriage was tough as they had been married almost 13 years and they saw less and less of each other as years passed.

One day Kevin received a call from his son’s English Teacher Mrs. Ross and she had informed him of Nolan’s grades slipping. He setup a time to meet with her about this matter during a parent teacher conference that week.

Mrs. Ross was around the same age as Kevin maybe a little older. She was also the Cheerleading Coach and you could tell by her excitable energy.

When I arrived to Nolan’s school, I had to meet with his other teachers which was always brutal. Nolan’s education was very important, but Sarah and Kevin had different parenting styles and ways to address concerns.

Kevin took a laid back approach and said if he gets A’s and B’s that’s fine and he’ll pick it up in College. But Sarah wanted straight A’s or we would all hear about how he won’t get into a good College because of this.

After noticing that Nolan’s grades were excellent in all other subjects I wondered why he was struggling with English. Then I walked into Mrs. Ross’ room and noticed maybe why his marks were tanking. She wore her hair up with a #2 pencil in a bun and reading glasses that rested on the lower part of her pointed up nose. You could tell her students caused her to have some greys in her hair. She had an hourglass body like the redhead Joan from Mad Men, but with some additional weight in the midsection area.

She had on a tight sea green cardigan which the buttons were straining to keep her large breasts from pouring out. She had a thick brown belt that wrapped around her waist and the cardigan fell right below it resting on her wide hips. The spandex type capris she had on were nude colored and she had on a dark brown rounded-toe thick heel.

Mrs. Ross greeted me at the door, “Hello you must be Nolan’s father!” as she reached out with a soft grip handshake. “Have a seat anywhere you’d like and we’ll get started”.

As we both sat facing each other I noticed her boobs had that natural bounce to them as they rested on the school desk/chair.

“Now Mr. Wood…” she began the discussion.

I interrupted her, “Please call me Kev.”

She smiled back and continued, “Now Kev, as I’m sure you’ve seen today, Nolan is getting A’s and B’s in all courses except for my class. I can’t figure it out as his past grades have shown no reason for it. In class he zones out and if I ask him a question he’ll just smile at me with no responses. I know he has the answers and he reads the literature I pass out, but for some reason his attention is somewhere else.”

I interjected, “Well Mrs. Ross Maybe it’s hereditary.”

She snorted and laughed a little, “Oh did you have a short attention span too?”

I chuckled at the snort and proceeded to explain, “Well I had the same issue with a teacher I had in high school, Mrs. Logan. You actually remind me of her. She was gorgeous and had all of the attributes I found attractive in a woman and still do to this day. So I think I’ll have a chat with him about his potential crush on you and that he needs to focus more.”

Her eyes widened and her eyebrows showed that she was a little shocked at what I had hypothesized. “Do you really think I’m hot, Kev? And please call me Nancy.”

I paused and looked her up and down and replied, “Absolutely I do, but aren’t you concerned about Nolan’s crush?”

Nancy stood up from her chair and turned to have a moment to process everything. Her cardigan was riding high so I got a nice view of her large backside. Each cheek had to be almost 10 inches big from top to bottom. Her capris were bunched up and stuck between them.

She turned around and caught me checking her ass out. My mouth was slightly open I must have looked like a schmuck.

She gathered her thoughts and disappointedly said, “Ok so it sounds like we know the issue and how to get his grades back up. Thank you for coming in Jake as it was a pleasure meeting you.”

I knew she was embarrassed and flustered a bit. “Nancy please don’t take this the wrong way. You saw me checking you out and I’m not gonna lie I too got lost in a moment where I was fantasizing about you instead of listening. It’s not your fault. It’s us as men and the way our minds work.”

“Oh Kev I know it’s not my fault. I just want the kids to do their best in my class. Boys will be boys I guess.”

I decided to keep flirting. “I’ll tell the pervert, keep your eyes away from the hot teacher and listen to what she is teaching you.”

Nancy smiled devilishly and walked over to my desk where I was sitting. She sat down on the edge of the desk with her legs crossed towards me. She looked down at my lap and noticed the bulge in my pants. Her mouth opened up in shock at the size. Her eyes became lustful knowing the affect she had on me.

I could see part of her pink bra on display sneaking over the top part of her cardigan and the bottons stretched the material giving me a slight view of her cleavage.

We sat there speechless for what seemed like forever before she made her move.

She slid off the desk and said in a sultry voice, “Is this what you were fantasizing about?”

As she sat on my lap, grinding her fat ass on my fully erect dick.

She started in with the dirty talk, “Mmmm you like that, don’t you baby? Oh I love a hard cock rubbing against my fat ass.”

I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. There were still parents and teachers in other classrooms, but most had gone home as it was getting late. I took both my hands and grabbed each of her cheeks and was in heaven.

She took her belt off and I reached under her right breast and started groping it. She turned around facing me and I ripped open the buttons on her cardigan. I started sucking on her huge 42F tits.

“Fuck they’re so big Nancy!” I joyfully announced.

She let out a moan, “Oh yeah baby! Aren’t you glad you came today. Your wife would be so jealous if she found out!”

She squatted down with her heels planted on the ground and pulled out my cock through my zipper. Nancy began sucking my dick. The blowjob was wet as she had her spit dripping all over my thick and veiny boner.

I looked down at her and blurted out, “God damn you can suck a mean dick! You’ve had a lot of practice huh?”

She confirmed out of breath, “That’s right baby! I’ve had about hundred cocks before yours.”

I slipped my cock out of her mouth and began tittyfucking her standing up. She pushed her enormous juggs together and I pumped my erection in and out towards her mouth. My cock was lost in all that tit meat hanging off her chest.

Nancy stood up and jerked my cock with her hand while I was fondling her massive ass.

“Oh god I’m such a slut!” She continued with the filthy talk. “I’ve gotten pounded by almost every married man in this town”

I joined in, “You dress like a slut with your fat tits and ass in those tight clothes!”

She was ready for my load as she got down on her knees and I started jerking my cock pointed towards her big cleavage.

She begged, “Cum on baby! Jizz on my tits!”

As she was holding them together for me. It was like a fire hose when I came on them. Both of her breasts were covered in my cum.

Nancy moaned, “Oh god it’s so warm and sticky Kev!”

She rubbed my jizz all over juggs and started looking for an extra shirt.

I zipped up and was on my way out the door when she handed me her massive pink bra.

“I want you to jerk off into each cup for a week thinking about me. Then let’s meet up so I can wear the bra again with your nasty cum coated in it. Sound good?”

My cock was in love. I responded with a wink and was on my way

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