It was the perfect day. Livvy sat in the bleachers, making her butt sore but the bright sunshine on her face soaking into her skin made it worth it.
The peaceful day was interrupted by the extremely loud roar of hundreds of car engines, a stadium of excited fans, and the announcer of the loud speakers rambling off the day’s events. It was 5:30 in the afternoon and still 90 degrees outside.
Livvy wore her favorite pair of white shorts - a decision she regretted when she remembered how dirty the races got - and a deep blue tank tube top, allowing her shoulders to tan with no lines.
She had come here with her brother and a bunch of his friends, not normally her first choice, but all her friends had been busy and she couldn’t wait any longer. It had been a year since she had been to the local stock car races and she was getting anxious. This was her favorite place to be. A plus side of being with her older brother (one of the only pluses) was that she could sit and enjoy a beer, or two, or five, without him caring. In fact, he just kept handing her another one as soon as she had pulled the last empty one from her lips. By the time the races ended around 10pmm she had drunk her fair share of beer and was slightly buzzed.
Next came her favorite part, going down to the pit to hang out with the racers. She hadn’t seen them since last year and missed her old buds. She met up with a few of them and sat and chatted. It was nearly midnight when she went searching for the bathroom. She swayed as she walked but her brother was nowhere to be seen to make sure she was okay wandering around by herself.
Livvy practically fell out of the port-a-potty, where she then tripped over her own feet and face planted into the dirt, her forehead smacking right down onto a man’s shoe. Too drunk to pull herself up, she lay there in the dirt, knowing her shorts had ridden up, feeling the cool summer air on her ass cheeks that were poking out from the bottom of her shorts. Strong, calloused hands lifted her into the man’s arms. They were muscular and felt amazing holding her tight.
Livvy opened her heavy eyes not sure where she was. She looked around, beginning to worry. Last night was a blur. She vaguely remembered being on her face in the dirt and someone picking her up. She looked like she was in a trailer of some sort, like a camper.
It wasn’t until the shower turned off that she realized that it was even on. Her breath caught when a half-naked man with a towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his chest emerged from a small door. Her jaw dropped as her eyes traveled to his face and realization dawned on her. Standing, half-naked before her, was her teacher.
“Shit! Livvy, I didn’t think you would wake up for a while. I’m so sorry.” She had to giggle a little as he scrambled around to find a shirt. It actually excited her to see him looking so hot and naked in front of her. She had always found him attractive and loved his woodshop class. She had been the only girl in there, as not many of the high heel micro mini skirt wearing ditzy bimbos that she went to school with would willingly take a high school woodshop class.
She and Mr. Todd had gotten along great. He was one teacher she could laugh and joke with and say whatever came to her mind without fear of repercussion. She had been too drunk the night before to notice the announcer call his name even though she had known he raced here. She had actually given him a hand a time or two on his car.
She sat up slowly, her head feeling like it might fall off. “What happened?”
Mr. Todd laughed a little. “Well, I was minding my own business last night walking to go pee, and just before I reach the bathroom, a very drunk 17 year old fell to my feet. I recognized that it was you and couldn’t find any of your friends that you might be with, so I brought you back here where you proceeded to throw up on my chest and all over yourself.” Livvy panicked as she realized she was only wearing her underwear and what she assumed to be, his tee shirt. Mr. Todd noticed her panic. “I’m really sorry about, err, you know, changing your clothes, but you were covered in puke and beer.”
She blushed, not wanting to admit that it sent a thrill through her body knowing her had seen her practically naked. She was suddenly glad she had worn her matching red and black lace thong and bra set. “It’s okay, I would rather have you do that than let me sleep like that…Look, about the whole, finding me drunk thing, I don’t normally do that. I’m really sorry, please don’t tell.”
Mr. Todd smirked at her. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to. If I did, I would have to also explain that you woke up the next day half-naked, wearing nothing but my tee shirt in my bed and why I am still standing here naked except for a towel.” They both laughed at the situation.
Livvy got up from the bed, suddenly very aware of the fact that her bladder might explode at any moment. The tight space caused her and Mr. Todd to have to squeeze past each other. Her body was pressed up against his hard, bare chest. They were beyond intimately close. She felt a charge between the two of sexual energy, but her bladder problem caused her to push past him into the tiny space. His plaid blue boxers lay on the floor along with his other clothes.
Livvy checked herself out in the mirror, wiping her finger under both her eyes to remove the smeared eyeliner from her face, followed by running her fingers through her long dark curls. Satisfied, she emerged from the bathroom to find Mr. Todd standing in a pair of boxers with her bra and other clothes in his arms.
“I was just gonna throw these in a bag for you to take home with you.”
“Oh, well um thanks.” She smiled slightly at the awkward situation.
Mr. Todd shifted uncomfortably and stared at the ground. “Livvy, you umm…”
She looked at him confused. He took a step toward her and reached out. She shivered as she felt his fingers brush her hip.
“Your shirt was tucked into your uhh, your thong.” His face turned bright red and he stuttered. The contact and the sexy sight before him was beginning to have an effect much like seeing her naked body had last night. Bret tried to turn away before she noticed. Being in nothing but boxers did nothing to help hide his “situation”. He couldn’t turn away from her fast enough and his erection grew until it had emerged from the hole in his boxers.
Livvy couldn’t help but stare. She felt herself growing even wetter as his bare cock poked out of his boxers. She grabbed his forearm to stop him from turning away from her.
The contact erased his hesitations. He couldn’t help it. He pulled her body into his own crushing his lips against hers. His tongue moved into her mouth and her knees buckled. Taking notice, Bret reached around, grabbing her ass, he pulled her up to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist making his cock rest against her practically bare pussy. He groaned at the contact and the wetness he felt seeping from her. She bit his lip and moved to kissing down his jaw line to his neck.
“God, Livvy, you feel good, baby.”
His words only encouraged her further. She began rocking her hips back and forth into his, moving her slickness along his hard cock. He groaned again. She loved the sound of it and knowing she turned him on so much.
He then laid her down on the bed, pulling her tee shirt off her as he went before kissing his way from her lips, down her neck and between her breasts. He spent time kissing and sucking each one, biting gently at each nipple. He gripped her ass tightly as he continued kissing her way over her stomach and down to her sexy lace thong.
She hooked her fingers in the strings and pulled them down for him allowing him access to her dripping wet pussy. He used his tongue on her clit as he moved his fingers in and out of her causing a load moan to escape her throat. The sound made him harden even further. He couldn’t wait any longer to be inside her.
“Mmmmhhhmmm.” Livvy moaned loudly as he moved up her body trailing his tongue as he went. She grabbed his cock in her hands and moved it to her entrance and arched her hips. Bret laughed.
“Eager much, baby?“ he whispered into her ear before biting it hard and slamming his cock into her. She yelled out at the contact.
“Fuck, Mr. Todd, you feel so good.”
“You like it when I fuck you hard, Livvy?” He pulled out slowly before ramming into her again winning himself another yell of pleasure.
“I love your big hard cock pounding into my tight little pussy, Mr. Todd. Please don’t stop fucking me. I love the way you feel so full inside me.” She could tell her liked the dirty talk and it turned her on like crazy to think that her teacher had such a naughty side to him.
“That’s right baby girl. Talk dirty to me. Be my little slut and screw your teacher.” Bret grabbed her hips and rolled them over so she was on top of him. He wanted to watch her tits bounce as she rode his cock. She moved on top of him and he took a nipple in his mouth and bit down feeling it harden against his tongue.
She rode his cock like a porn star which caused a pang of jealousy to jolt through him at the idea of her with anybody else, but fuck it felt good. He thought he might explode when she reached her hand around and started massaging his balls, then took his hand and moved it to her clit, indicating that she wanted him to rub her. Licking his thumb, he began rubbing her clit. Her moans became louder.
“Ohhh, Mr. Todd, FUCK you feel so damn good. Your cock fills me so full inside me. Fuck me hard. Rub my clit. UGGGHHHH!” Her movements quickened so he started moving his thumb against her clit faster, applying more pressure. This pushed her over the edge. He felt her pussy tighten and spasm around his cock. The feeling sent him into his own orgasm. He bucked his hips up into her harder as his cum shot out into her. She collapsed onto of him, her boobs pressing flat into his chest.
The feeling was beyond cloud nine. He didn’t think it could get any better, that was until she turned around into a 69 position and began sucking the combination of their cum off his still semi-hard dick. Her pussy juices dripped right onto his lip before he could grip her thighs and pull her to his mouth. They tasted perfect together.
Livvy circled her tongue around the head of his cock before taking as much as she could get into her mouth. She sucked like no girl he had ever been with before. It was unreal. She had a vacuum like seal on his cock and the way she moved her tongue up and down felt great.
Livvy was also getting eaten out like never before. Mr. Todd alternated between flicking his tongue across her clit to plunging it into her then pulling back and blowing a soft stream of cold air against her wetness. The contract was heavenly. It didn’t take long before she was orgasming into his mouth and he was shooting his load down her throat. She swallowed every bit.
“Christ, Liv. If I knew you could fuck like that I would have done this a hell of a lot sooner like I have wanted to.”
She smirked before planting a chaste kiss on his lips. “Well, Mr. Todd, maybe I need to get drunk and fall to your feel more often,” she said with a smirk.
“Humm, that’s pretty naughty, and what you did last night was naughty. I do believe you need a punishment.“
Livvy giggled and wiggled her naked body against his. “Oh, Mr. Todd, how are you going to punish me?”
“Well, I think a good spanking might suffice.”
Mr. Todd sat up and pulled Livvy across his lap, her bare ass his for the taking. She wiggled around on his lap. This is gonna be a fun summer,
he thought to himself before his hand came down hard on his students sexy bare ass.
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