Teacher Transformation Episode 03
On Halloween, my night with Mr. Parker was bound to be an exciting experience. I chose to dress as a sexy nun and had brought a bunch of toys for both of us. I went to his house to see his costume, which was actually a priest with a phantom mask.
I pointed out that his costume was missing something and reached into my bag for a male lingerie with an open back. He obliged and went to change. Seeing him wear the same cum-soaked thong I had worn to parents evening amused him, causing his crotch to twitch from excitement.
We headed to a Halloween party in a taxi. This was our first public outing, so I was a little nervous. After sneaking in using my fake ID, we hit the dance floor. We moved in sync to the music, almost like a normal couple. After he had a couple of drinks, I led him to a secluded part of the club where we could be less visible. I could feel our bodies getting turned on by this, so we started to grind against each other.
I could feel his hands roving my body and enjoying it. I reciprocated by teasing his asshole. I then took out two butt plugs and showed them to him, causing his eyes to widen behind his mask. I began rubbing his erection through his costume until he seemed to lose touch with reality.
I leaned in and whispered, "They're for both of us. You love when I take charge, or you know where this night will lead, submit," to which he nodded in agreement.
He took one of the butt plugs and licked it, then inserted it into my ass. The sensations were incredible and I found myself gripping his cock tighter. After he inserted it, I made a loud moan.
I told him it was his turn and licked the butt plug clean before going behind him and pushing it against his entrance. After licking the strap-on, I leaned in and kissed him, parting his lips for his tongue to match mine. I moved my other hand around his costume and lingerie, pushing the plug into him. The sight of my soaking pussy rendered us tongue-tied and almost had us engaging in sex on the dance floor.
A while later, I decided we should take it further. I went to the bathroom, put on a 7-inch strap-on, and later found him waiting in a secluded booth. We made out and I soon started stroking his cock under his costume. When my hand drifted under his lingerie and towards his shirt, I discovered his butt plug. A couple was clearly having a good time in the stall next to us, and as I touched myself, I stopped when I remembered my goal was to be with Mr. Parker.
We returned to a secluded bathroom area and began making out. My hand wandered under his costume and started stroking his cock. He reciprocated before suddenly touching my strap-on. He seemed worried, but didn't let go. I guided his hand up and down the strap-on while we resumed making out.
I directed him to a stall, and we removed our tops. I started sucking on one of his nipples, causing him to moan. I began jerking his cock while fondling his chest. We resumed making out, and my quick blowjob left him holding his breath.
I interrupted him and pulled out the strap-on, showing it to him. "Suck it," I instructed. He slowly began to do so, making loud 'mph' sounds as his face was filled with the strap-on. The sound of others entering the bathroom only made it more exciting. After it was nice and wet, I lifted him so his back was to a toilet and bent him over. Exposing his ass wearing just the lingerie, I removed his butt plug, hearing it pop and feeling him moan with pleasure.
I positioned the head of the strap-on against his entrance and whispered, "Tell me what you want me to do," even though he was clearly too far gone to give any coherent response.
"Go ahead, fuck me" he demanded, so I pushed into him, our moans melding together. I started off slowly but picked up the pace as he moaned louder. I grasped his dick and jerked him off along with it.
His groans intensified, and he shouted "Do it, cum for me", then released his load, splattering my hand and the wall. I've always admired his ability to produce such a large amount of semen. I licked my hand clean, savoring the taste. As our breaths evened out, I withdrew from him and took off the strap-on, stowing it in my bag.
Wheeling him around, I pressed my lips against his, and he returned my kiss. We left the bathroom, greeted with cheers from those who remained, and went straight back to his place.
We entered and resumed kissing.
"That was unusual but amusing," he remarked.
"Ah, Mr Parker, you lewd old geezer."
"I wouldn't have thought I would enjoy that, but it was entertaining. I'm not sure if I'd do it again."
"It was entertaining, but I concur. I believe I find the act of being fucked more gratifying." He grinned and pulled me close, giving me a deep, passionate kiss. We locked eyes, a first for us, which resulted in an intense emotion. But I had to depart to return home, and we exchanged another passionate kiss. He returned to his home while I headed back.
Once home, I went upstairs and stripped off my clothes, just to realize I still had a butt plug in place. Visualizing the events, I began to finger myself while fantasizing about fucking my instructor and him enjoying it. Then, I fantasized about the roles being reversed. My orgasm followed swiftly, and I smiled. Before removing the butt plug, I snapped a photo and sent it to Mr. Parker. Perhaps next time it'll be my turn.
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