Graduation Day
The day had finally arrived. After two long years all the work was done and the grades were in. It was Graduation Day. Jolene had been waiting for this day forever. Not because she was bored with school or she had a job to go to right away. No. It was because for all these many months she was waiting to be able to jump her instructor's bones without him getting fired. School policy was students can't be fucking their instructors and vice versa. He was sitting on the dais along with all the other instructors, beaming with pride at their former students. She new he was also thinking about finally getting in her pants and actually getting a taste of that pussy she had been flashing him. Jolene was not a tease. She would have put it out there for him at any point if he had asked but early on it was decided it would be safer to just show it to him in nightly web sessions to prevent the possibility that they might get caught. He reciprocated by producing his manhood and jacking his cream for her pleasure. But enough was enough. It was time for the real thing and she was going to get some today.
It was late at night and all the students and teachers had said their good byes and were working their way off campus. At a prearranged signal he let her know he would be waiting in his office for her. She made her way through the darkened hall to the teachers lounge. She knew the way very well, as she was a regular fixture in the lounge. The other instructors enjoyed her company and her easygoing sense of humor. A few of them actually knew what a kinky girl she was and were always interested in seeing and hearing what she was up to. Today she had prepared for her first fuck by wearing a loose, just above the knee, dress. If she bent straight over you would definitely see a little ass cheek and maybe her ass crack. The top was loose fitting and showed her ample cleavage to her advantage. Many an instructor had lingered over her in class, pretending to see if she understood the particular lesson, while ogling those lovely breasts down to the nipple.
Jolene straightened her hair and smoothed her dress nervously. This was going to be it. She was going to just jump him and get it over with. A knock on the door and a surprise came right off the bat. Mark, one of the other instructors opened the door. She was a little taken aback because it was assumed her Sly would open the door.
"Well if it isn't Miss Jolene. Newly graduated and ready to go out in the world with her diploma."
"Hello Mr. Williams" Is Mr. Thomas still here?"
"I think he is." "Announcing Miss Jolene," he said loudly. "Come on in"
Jolene smiled at her normal entrance announcement. Some time ago when she first started at the school one of the instructors, as a joke, started announcing her like a queen and it caught on with all the instructors. Mr. Williams said he was leaving and went out the door, which locked with a loud click, conveniently behind him. She breathed a sigh of relief and peeked around the corner at his desk. There he was beaming a smile from ear to ear.
"Well it's finally over," he said. "You're no longer a student."
Without a word she leaped into his lap and grabbed his head with both hands drawing his face to her. Her lips parted and she laid a four alarm smacker right on his mouth. She was so wound up right now she didn't even feel his rough goatee scratching her soft cheeks as she bore down on his lips. Slightly surprised, though for only a second, he responded by forcing her lips apart and chasing her tongue back into her mouth. They sucked on each other's tongues and ground their faces together like it was their last kiss instead of their first. With out breaking their embrace she began to open his shirt to get at those muscled shoulders and pecs. All those months of seeing them on the computer screen and not being able to touch them had her in a frenzy. His hands were up under her dress feeling the smooth skin of her ass and back. Her skin was on fire and the coolness of his hands was the only thing keeping her from bursting into flame.
Another sensation came to her as she writhed in his lap. His hard cock was rubbing into her soaked slit. His pants had to be wet because she had not put any panties on. A usual act for her since she got wet so easily. Breaking the embrace and pulling away abruptly she reached for his belt and zipper.