After School Special: Miss Daphne

After School Special

Miss Daphne Mason was a large, intelligent woman. She stood close to 6 feet tall and carried her big frame with the confidence of a woman in control. She had long shiny black hair and green eyes that always looked sharply and could sparkle with fun at times. This fun loving woman had a serious side so you could never be sure exactly what she was thinking.

Her figure was ample, perhaps 42-38-42, and her strong frame gave her a well-put-together look. She always dressed impeccably at school, wearing clothes that flattered her while remaining relatively conservative.

Daphne and I got along well, sharing jokes in the faculty room or just smiling and saying "hi" in the hallways. I had always been attracted to her. I liked that self confidence that allows a woman to smile unabashedly at men in a way that says that she never feels herself to be less than they. Daphne was definitely a strong and assertive woman, and easily the equal to any man.

One day while getting a drink at the water fountain down the hall when she walked by. The water fountain was located around a bend in the hall from my classroom, and was next to the door to the ladies room. She had just come out of the ladies room, and as she walked by she gently swatted my seat. I was so surprised I almost bumped my head on the wall behind the fountain.

"Now, now!" I said as I quickly straightened up and looked after her. She looked back with a big grin and then turned and walked back to me.

"You want some more, little boy?" she teased, grinning wider and looking slightly down on me.

"You'd better watch out." I shot back. "I might take you up on that!"

She took a breath, thrusting her large breasts out at me slightly."You might, eh?" she said, still grinning. "And what if I said 'Let's'?"

My heart began to pound as I heard myself say, "I'd like that.

"Step this way, young man." she said, taking my hand, leading me around the corner away from my classroom to another short hall and a book storage closet. My heart was pounding louder now, and I was already feeling a glow of warmth coming over me. My nerves tingled with tension and anticipation. I had had dreams like this occasionally for months, but never considered them a real possibility.

She closed the door behind us and turned on a small light bulb in the fairly large closet where one wall was covered with a bookcase from floor to ceiling. Then she turned to me and put her arms around me, hugging me to those magnificent breasts of hers.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked hesitantly, feeling the need to give her an out when in reality it was I who wasn't sure I wanted to stay.

"Sure, I'm sure." She grinned, "I've wanted to try you out for quite some time." She kissed me warmly on the lips and I felt the heat in her kiss as she squeezed me tightly. The blood raced through me as I hugged her in return.

She let me go and stepped back to lift the front of her blouse, revealing her magnificent globes in a fine lacy bra that only enhanced their looks. Then she unsnapped the front clasp of the bra and her breasts burst free, exposing their creamy white beauty to my eyes.

"Daphne, you are one beautiful and exciting woman." I said as I lifted her globes to my face and began kissing and fondling them. She leaned back slightly to raise them still more and sighed with pleasure. I went to town, intent on pleasuring her to the best of my best abilities.

I tongued those alabaster beauties all over, sucking and nipping with my lips at her hard nipples. Her large brown aureoles turned pink as her nipples stiffened.

Daphne enjoyed this attention for several minutes before pulling her blouse over her head and shrugging out her bra. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her chest, enjoying the sensation of her silky smooth skin. She pushed me gently away and kissed me again. This time her hot lips opened and her even hotter tongue entered my mouth, making my hair stand on end with excitement as it explored and titillated my oral orifice.

As she hugged me close, kissing me hotly, her hands roamed over me, squeezing my buttocks and stroking my back. We broke from that super-hot kiss to gasp for air, and her shining eyes locked with mine. We didn't need to speak, for there was plenty of communication between us without it.

Her hands pulled out my shirt tails and slid below my belt to squeeze my buttocks again, and she almost lifted me off my feet as we kissed heatedly again.

I pushed her back slightly and began undoing my tie and pulling off my shirt in a frenzy. Her hands moved around to undo my belt and unzip my pants. Before I could discard my shirt her hands were inside the front of my jockey shorts caressing my member, which by now was hard as a rock.

She murmured and cooed as she fondled me, pulling my pants and shorts to my knees with one hand. As the cool air hit my superheated body she knelt down on one knee and kissed the head of my sex tool, making it jump and jerk more erect than ever. She looked on it appreciatively and I quivered with anticipation, dropping my t-shirt on the floor.

She looked up at me with a grin and leaned forward again to take me into her hot mouth, watching my eyes bug out with the sensation. Her tongue laved it in her mouth, wetting it well, and I placed my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. She gave it two long slurping sucks before taking her mouth away, making me moan and then slump as she stopped her fine attentions. Then she stood and kissed me hotly again, pressing her naked chest against mine. I reeled with pleasure at the sensation and my hands instinctively lifted her skirt to stroke her thighs and crotch.

Then it was my turn to kneel down. She put one foot up on a small stool that must have been left in the closet to reach the upper shelves of the bookcase and I pushed her skirt back to expose her panties to my view. Lo and behold, she was wearing "easy access" panties. Even as I noticed, she quickly reached down and undid the zipper. As she removed her hand the zipper split open and her hair and labias burst through, the lips already engorged, pink and shining.

I gasped with excitement and she chuckled. "I was enjoying myself in the ladies room before I met you in the hall." It was obvious she had been, too, for as I impulsively dove into her crotch, my tongue found her to be hot, wet, and slippery, just the way I like. She smelled and tasted so sexy it made my head spin.

I found her large clitoris almost at once, and after stroking my tongue up and down her slit a few times I began making slow smooth circles around her. Now it was her turn to lean on my shoulders. I heard her gasp and felt her body jerk with pleasure as I executed my special attentions. I tongued back to her vagina and rimmed it as she, one foot still up on the stool, leaned back to give me easier access.

After a minute more, Daphne, shuddering and gasping, lifted me away and to my feet. She hugged me to her and lowered herself a little until I felt my hard member resting in her crotch hair. I reached down with one hand and, as we again kissed heatedly, moved myself up and down between her labias, trying to rub against her clitoris. She reached down and replaced my hand with hers to guide my tool smoothly into her. The heat I felt there was incredible. The head pressed smoothly in and then broke past the first resistance. We both gasped with pleasure and she kissed me again as she lowered herself down still further until our groins met. We were fully enmeshed, and for a moment I stayed still, feeling her love muscles twitching and clenching around me.

Then she started to move, slowly, up and down in longer and longer strokes that had us both almost in tears with ecstasy. She tongued my neck and ear, and bit my earlobe as she worked me over, pistoning smoothly and steadily up and down on me. I rolled my hips around and around, trying to enhance her pleasure as her talented body almost sucked me off, churning and pumping juicily. Our love juices mixed as she worked me over.

She moaned gutterally in my ear and I felt her body squeezing me tighter. I knew she was almost there and I lifted up on my toes to ram into her a bit harder. Her moan changed to a soft squeal as she plunged down on me and her body shook and shuddered as she started to climax.

"Give it to me!" she groaned, "Cum in me, you stud." Knowing that she wanted it was the last straw for me, and I was overcome with waves of pleasure as my muscles involuntarily began pumping hotly into her. My brain was awash with fantastic sensations as I humped into her, and her rhythmically clenching drove me wild with pure sex.

We jerked and lurched together, almost falling over in the small dimly lit closet. I lowered my face to tongue her breasts in a frenzy as she milked me with her crotch. Her hair in disarray, her head, thrown back in revery, was framed against the bare lightbulb's light, and I delivered her one of the greatest climaxes of my sex life.

Finally I began to fade a bit. We were both flushed and covered with sweat as she again grinned at me and lifted herself slowly off of me. We both groaned with sensation at the same instant.

"Oh you beautiful stud." She murmured breathily. "That was truly incredible. I knew you had it in you, and I'm so glad I got it out of you."

I shook my head, trying to clear it. "You are one incredible lady." I gasped. "Thank you so-o-o much. That was fantastic and I'm gonna remember it forever."

Daphne sat weakly down on the stool, her breasts shining with sweat, still gasping with excitement. "You deserve a reward!" she proclaimed as she again grasped me and guided my love tool to her face.

I was speechless as she rubbed it on her cheeks and neck, looking up to judge my pleasured reaction. I placed my hands on her shoulders again to steady myself and she grinned and extended her tongue to lick the head of my engorged tool. It jumped in response and her smile widened.

Then she closed her eyes and smoothly engulfed its length until her nose was buried in my crotch hair. I felt her tongue push out through her lips to lick the front of my balls and the base of my pleasure unit.

The blood surged through my head and I felt myself again stiffening to a rock-like hardness in her soft mouth. She hummed softly on it, sending shivers of sensation through me. Her tongue worked over and around it and she began to pump it slowly in and out of her lips. It felt so hot and slippery that in no time I was flying high again.

She steadily increased her pace, plunging down on my burgeoning cock and then sucking gently as she lifted her head away. Her right index finger and thumb encircled the base of it and her left hand palmed my balls gently, silently asking for another delivery of hot love juice.

I couldn't wait to oblige, and her attentions became more strident and demanding as she took me higher and higher into a cloud of brilliant sex-pleasure. She began augmenting her efforts by pumping the skin of my cock up and down in rhythm with her sucking and at the same time squeezing the shaft rhythmically with her thumb and finger. It was like being fucked and sucked at the same time, and it sent me completely off my rocker. My brain seemed to be spinning at a thousand miles an hour, cruising along at 50,000 feet. My senses were swamped in a continuous blast of pleasure. I grasped blindly toward the walls, trying not to collapse as my muscles seemed almost out of my control.

I felt the warmth of her hand cupping my balls and she gulped "Now, now, now..." with each plunge onto my prick. The vibration of her voice was indescribably pleasurable. My breathing was hot, hard, and spasmodic when I could be sure I was breathing at all. Then I don't think I breathed at all for what seemed an eternity. My muscles were all locked rigidly, my back arched, standing on tip toes to give her as much access to my most sensitive spots as possible. I was drowned in incredible sex, feeling as I never had before.

Without any warning I started climaxing again, feeling like I was spurting gallons into her hot mouth, a volcanic eruption that started in the depths of my being and boiled inexorably toward the surface until it burst almost explosively from me. Her tongue worked overtime, lashing ferociously around my cock as her lips and fingers milked me for all I had left. I shook and convulsed in the stuffy closet air as I came and came, and her slippery lips clenched pleasurably on me as she swallowed it all. She hummed her appreciation as she slowed her pace to a steady, gentle pistoning that lovingly drew out my hottest juices.

Finally I almost collapsed over her and she steadied me with her left hand while she gently sucked and milked the last few slippery dribbles from my softening member. She was truly an artist at oral sex and I knew this was a life experience I would never forget. It was all too obvious that she loved giving such pleasure.

Finally she pulled my softening shaft from her lips with a smack, gave it a few soft parting licks of tongue and stood up, still helping steady me on my feet.

Gasping for breath, shuddering spasticly, I gazed in ecstasy on her shining face, and we smiled gloriously at each other. We silently hugged and kissed again, tasting each other's juices on each other's tongues, and then began to shakily get our clothes back together.

Before she could fasten her bra I had to lean forward and kiss those magnificent breasts once more, and she sighed and stroked my head in appreciation as I did so.

She fastened her bra and then gently squeezed my now hanging dong and kissed me again.

"I hope we get a chance to do this again some time." she said, but I think we both knew that this would probably be our only encounter. We kissed softly and deeply, silently expressing our thanks to each other for the wonderful experience we had shared.

What a wonderful after school special.