Sexy busty school teacher fucks her students big-dick in detention

Title: Mrs. Johnson’s Detention Lesson

The school day had ended, but for a select few students, their lessons were just beginning. Mrs. Johnson, the busty, blonde bombshell of a teacher, had called them in for detention. Little did they know, what awaited them was far more titillating than any textbook could provide.

Tiffany, Sarah, and Mark reluctantly entered the dimly lit classroom, their hearts pounding with anticipation. Mrs. Johnson stood at the front, her ample cleavage straining against the buttons of her tight blouse. “Welcome, my naughty little detentionees,” she purred, her green eyes smoldering with lust.

Tiffany, the shy brunette, trembled as she took her seat. She couldn’t help but admire Mrs. Johnson’s curves, the way her short skirt hugged her wide hips and round ass. Sarah, the bombshell cheerleader, rolled her eyes. “What do you want, Mrs. J?” she demanded, her voice dripping with attitude.

Mrs. Johnson smirked, sauntering over to Sarah’s desk. She leaned down, giving the girl a perfect view of her cleavage. “I want you to learn, my dear,” she whispered, her fingers trailing along Sarah’s jaw. “To appreciate the beauty of the female form.”

Mark shifted in his seat, his growing erection straining against his pants. He had always had a thing for Mrs. Johnson, and now, seeing her in action, he knew he wasn’t alone.

“Strip,” Mrs. Johnson commanded, her voice leaving no room for argument. The students looked at each other in shock, but slowly, hesitantly, they began to remove their clothes.

Tiffany blushed as she slipped off her shirt, revealing her pert breasts. Sarah, ever the show-off, shimmied out of her shorts, putting on an impromptu striptease. Mark had to stifle a groan as he watched them disrobe, his eyes darting between the two beauties.

“You’re doing so well, my students,” Mrs. Johnson cooed, her eyes roaming their naked bodies. “But I think it’s time for the next lesson.”

She reached into her desk, pulling out a vibrator and a bottle of lube. The students gasped, their eyes widening with surprise and excitement. Mrs. Johnsonwinked at them. “Pay attention, now. This is the most important part.”

One by one, she pulled the students to the front of the class, positioning them just so. Tiffany, trembling with nerves, found herself on her hands and knees, her ass in the air. Mrs. Johnson knelt behind her, running her hands over the girl’s smooth skin.

“Mmm, aren’t you just gorgeous?” she purred, sinking two fingers into Tiffany’s tight hole. The brunette moaned, her face flushing with pleasure. Mrs. Johnson smiled, wiggling her fingers teasingly.

Next, Sarah was pushed up against the blackboard, her legs spread wide. Mrs. Johnson wasted no time, burying her face between the blonde’s thighs. Sarah cried out, her hands fisting in the teacher’s hair as she was eaten out in front of the entire class.

Finally, it was Mark’s turn. Mrs. Johnson pushed him down into his seat, straddling his lap. “Let’s give this big dick some attention,” she giggled, rubbing his hard cock through his pants. She made quick work of his belt, pulling out his impressive length.

Without hesitation, she sank down, engulfing his cock in her wet heat. Mark swore, his hands grasping her hips as she rode him hard and fast. Tiffany and Sarah watched, transfixed, as their teacher gyrated on the student’s cock.

The room was filled with the sounds of moans and slapping skin, the scent of sex heavy in the air. Tiffany reached for her clit, rubbing frantically as she watched Mrs. Johnson bounce on Mark’s cock. Sarah, too, began to touch herself, her fingers delving into her dripping pussy.

Mrs. Johnson came with a shout, her walls clenching around Mark’s cock as she rode out her orgasm. He followed soon after, spilling his load deep inside her.

Panting, Mrs. Johnson dismounted, a satisfied smile on her face. “Class dismissed,” she announced, straightening her clothes. The students, still reeling from their orgasms, quickly gathered their belongings and fled the room.

As they rushed out into the hall, they couldn’t help but wonder what their next detention would hold. One thing was for sure though, they’d never look at school the same way again.