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Chapter 271 - HOT SHOTS: M.I.L.F SPRING BREAK CH. 02 By mondotoken

I was a mess of mixed emotion and confusion as I hit the off ramp on my Ducati and pulled down my block to the home I shared with my Uncle Bud. It had been less than an hour ago that I'd fucked my girlfriend's mom and lost my virginity. Mrs. Hartford had kind of bullied me into it but I wasn't complaining. She was one of the hottest women I'd ever seen and I'd be the envy of all my friends. But shit; I couldn't tell anyone about what happened without my girlfriend Daisy finding out and what about her dad?! He already had a problem with me and finding out that I'd railed the snot out of his gorgeous wife might send him over the edge!!

I'd secretly lusted over Mrs. Hartford ever since she'd had me rub oil into her back while she sunned herself at her pool and my mind kept replaying the image of her nude body. My tumescence had returned with a vengeance and I was intent on rubbing one out even though my cock was still sore from Mrs. Hartford's tight cunt.

"Shit!" My girlfriend's car was parked outside of my Uncle's trailer and I could see her leaned up against it waiting with her arms folded across her chest. I was scared that I'd already been exposed for fucking her mom when I noticed she was smiling as I pulled up. She looked kind of nervous standing there in her track suit. I noticed she was wearing a pair of form fitting athletic shorts instead of the workout pants she'd had on earlier.

"Hey Shawn." Daisy sounded nervous, she was looking at the pavement and pivoting on each foot.

"What's up babe?" I would have kissed her but I'd hadn't even washed her mom's scent from my face. It would have been so wrong to go there with her as I tried not to sound guilty.

"Look, I know I promised we would "get together" and everything but dad wanted me in tip top shape for my uh, track meet on Saturday. Don't be mad Shaw, you know I really want to excel this year and get into an Ivy League school." She was here to back out of having sex with me and I was relieved. I didn't want to get everything twisted so soon after I'd fucked the crap out of Mrs. Hartford; her hot mom.

"So you drove over here just to tell me that?"

"Well; since I know I promised you something for passing your exams, I thought I would give you a little treat." She smiled as she turned around facing my house looking around to make sure none of my neighbors was watching. Daisy covertly slid the small cotton shorts down revealing her tight toned little bubble butt.

"What's up with this babe?" While her little perky ass was inviting, I found myself comparing it to the big, wide heart shaped derriere of her mother. I wondered if she would end up with a similar big butt later in life like her mom after a few kids.

"I know how much you like my ass so I thought that maybe you'd like to feel it against your big cock."

"You-mean?"

"No Shawn not that; I want my first time to be really special and I just thought that you'd like to fuck my ass cheeks. I want to reward you for studying so hard." She leaned forward against the back of her car pushing her thong clad butt out at me. I couldn't help myself taking a liberal handful of both of her cheeks kneading them and pulling them apart to partially expose her cute little brown eye. Daisy bounced and twerked her hips.

"Come on Shawn, hurry up and fuck my crack before someone sees us or is that what you really want? Isn't it fun to sneak a thrill?" Her tone was playful but it had an immediate effect as I reluctantly let go of buoyant little cheeks.

"Look babe, I'm sorry but I failed my test."

"WH-WHAT; but we spent all that time studying Shawn!! How could this happen?" She quickly yanked her pants back up and gave me a shove in the chest.

"I don't know babe, it seemed like I passed but I just didn't." Daisy did a double take at my answer.

"What kind of fucking answer is that Shawn?! Do you realize how much time I WASTED tutoring your ASS?!! Do you have any idea what I'm trying to accomplish in my life? Do you have any idea what a SACRIFICE I made taking you under my wing only for you to FAIL AGAIN?!!" She was yelling at me but looking elsewhere and I felt three feet tall.

"Daisy, I'm REALLY sorry. I just have a week of makeup classes and a quiz baby. We can win this time; just one more week honest."

"Oh no Shawn, no no no buddy cause you're on your own with this shit." She shoved me aside as she fished around in her jacket pocket for her car keys.

"What am I gonna do without your help Daisy?" She was yanking open her car door completely aggravated with me.

"You'd better pass that quiz or we're FUCKING OVER!!" I watched her beamer pull off burning rubber into the hot night air.

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I'd had trouble sleeping all night finally passing out just before dawn and I was lucky I wasn't late for my first day of makeup class. I was completely bummed after being chewed out by my girl Daisy and was worried she wouldn't be mine for long. I rode into the parking lot to find the school nearly deserted except for the hired cleaning company.

I noticed a Range Rover parked near the building where I normally took Mrs. Oderkirk's class and rolled up right beside it figuring it had to be long to my teacher. I have to admit I wasn't as focused as I should be considering that I'd fucked my girlfriend's mom in the last twenty four hours. I couldn't get the images of Mrs. Hartford out of my mind. I couldn't believe how forceful she was and how she'd got me to go down on her. There was just something about Daisy's mom that I couldn't resist and the sight of that big juicy butt bouncing back and forth on my cock had me nearly in a fit. I was craving another slice of that M.I.L.F pie and didn't know what to do with myself and the memory of Diane had me sporting a tremendous morning wood even now.

I walked down the deserted hallway to class noticing a few janitors cleaning the floors with a large buffer and waved to some of them. A couple waved back and I knew most didn't speak English but I'd shared a joint or two with the homies on occasion.

Mrs. Oderkirk was sitting at her desk in the empty classroom working on her tablet.

"Good Morning Mrs. Oderkirk." She responded with a dismissive wave of her hand and I found myself a seat near the back of her classroom. I sat there for over twenty minutes while she continued working on her computer silently.

"Uh Mrs. Oderkirk, aren't we supposed to be doing some kind of school work?" I couldn't believe I was saying that. Time was passing at a crawl and I was just sitting there watching the paint dry and being tormented by the memories of banging Mrs. Hartford on her coffee table the night before.

"Well Shawn we could do a few exercises but what would be the use?" she continued typing as the computer screen lit up her thick horn rimmed glasses obscuring her green eyes. She had her dark brunette hair up in a bun over her heart shaped face.

"What do you mean Mrs. Oderkirk?"

"Don't strain your little brain Shawn. Do be a doll and fetch me a soda from the vending machine in the hall." She fished a small jeweled coin purse from her Gucci bag and pointedly placed the change on the end of her desk facing me. I trudged to the front of the class and begrudgingly snapped up the change. Who the hell did Mrs. Oderkirk think she was ordering me around like this?

"Wrong." She replied when I sat the soda down on her desk.

"What?"

"Wrong type of soda Shawn." She fished around in her coin purse and once again placed the coins on the desk with an exasperated sigh.

"Wrong." I'd once again brought her the wrong soda and she actually sounded frustrated as she issued me a dollar this time.

"Wrong again." I ended up going to the vending machine three more times and Mrs. Oderkirk ended up with six sodas on her desk as she leaned back in her chair and pushed her glasses up on her nose.

"Why can't you walk down the hall and bring back the right soda young man?"

"Well, uh I don't know ma'am."

"I figured that out ten minutes ago, come with me." She got up from her desk grabbing me by the forearm and led me down the hall to the vending machine. Mrs. Oderkirk was probably about five foot four in height, but I felt like a little kid in her company. We both stood in front of the vending machine looking at all the selections.

"Well?"

"Well what ma'am?"

"What kind of soda do I want young man?" Her question was as plain as day but for my concerns she could have been asking me about Chinese arithmetic. I was completely intimidated as she stood next to me with her arms folded across her chest waiting for my answer.

She had this sort of arrogant smirk on her face like she knew something I didn't. Mrs. Oderkirk had always seemed to be in my business during the regular school year here and there giving me a hard time. I never understood it because I'm such a cool guy and all. The chicks really dig me and I'd never done anything to her at all.

"You know standing here with you like this Shawn; I could swear that I can almost hear you thinking. The only thing I asked you was what kind of soda do you think I want?" She sounded really irritated now.

"Gee Mrs. Oderkirk, I don't really know. What kind of soda do you want ma'am?" she pointed at a diet soda with a single finger. I noticed the red nail polish on her well-manicured nail matched the bright red lipstick on her rather plump lips. She clapped as I retrieved the "right" soda from the vending machine.

"Now my little brain surgeon, I want you to hold that can in both hands and march back to class." I felt like a complete idiot as I cradled the can between all ten fingers and slowly walked to class a few feet ahead of Mrs. Oderkirk. She was walking about a foot behind me. I could feel her eyes on me and it made me nervous for some reason. All of the other classrooms were completely dark and I could see my reflection in the darkened glass that framed the doorways. I could've sworn that Mrs. Oderkirk was checking me out.

I sat the can down on her desk with all the others and watched as she fished around in her larger bag and produced a simple paper lunch bag. Mrs. Oderkirk pulled a plastic bottle of water from her bag as well. I couldn't believe my eyes! Mrs. Oderkirk was straight up fucking with me!! She even took a deep drink from the bottle looking directly into my eyes.

"Can I ask you a question ma'am?"

"I don't know Shawn, can you dear lad?" She was eating from a small container of cottage cheese and looking at her laptop.

"Well; yeah Mrs. Oderkirk I can ask a question." I felt really stupid as she kept typing away and eating.

"I'll answer but only on one condition."

"What's that Mrs. Oderkirk?" I noticed a slight smirk before she answered.

"There will be consequences for the indignity of having to answer to a inconsiderate spend thrift like yourself. You will have to do the next thing that I tell you Shawn, is that understood?"

"Uh, I guess so ma'am." I watched her actually smile for the first time that day and lean back in her chair as she ate from another small container while prodding me on with her plastic spoon.

"I've been here all morning just sitting and then you uhm, made me go get you a soda and kept making me go back again and again. Now you're kind of just blowing me off. What gives Mrs. Oderkirk?" She was already chuckling as she stood and walked around her desk eyeing me the whole time.

"What gives? Well Shawn I've been asking myself that for quite some time every time you walked into my class late, every time you failed to turn in your homework even going so far as to say your dog ate it...and I always thought that if I could just get through to you everything would be alright. But I recently gave up on you Shawn and do you know why that is young man?"

"No Mrs. Oderkirk; why did you give up on me?"

"Exactly two weeks ago I was sitting right here at this desk grading some papers and as you can see the class is here on the first floor facing the parking lot. Don't think too hard about that one Shawn. Well imagine my surprise when I heard one of my most troubled students right outside my window bragging to his equally inept stoner friends about how he was going to quote, unquote "BONE" Daisy Hartford. Complete shocker right Shawn; I was absolutely flabbergasted by the language this, this cave man was using to describe one of the bright spots here at this school. Daisy Hartford is going on to BIG THINGS and you..."

"Mrs. Oderkirk, I didn't mean ..." My heart caught in my throat as she continued reading me the riot act.

"I know Shawn, believe me I know you didn't mean for any one of consequence to hear you acting like a complete, what do you kids call it? ...an ASSS CLOWN!" She took her thick horn rimmed glasses off to emphasize her point. I don't know why but I was hyper sensitive noticing everything about her. I gazed at the wealth of darker hued mascara which brought her incandescent green eyes, her small button nose and the full juicy rose colored lips. She made me sound like some kind of jerk, but I would do anything to change her mind. I'm really a nice guy.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Oderkirk."

"Sure you are Shawn; are you ready for your consequence?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Drink." She motioned towards the seven cans currently resting on her desk.

"Which one?"

"All of them." She pulled the tab on one of them and roughly handed it to me spilling some of the soda within. I downed the soda in three huge gulps as she pulled the tap on a second and then a third.

"Mrs. Oderkirk, why do I have to drink all of these sodas?"

"Because you made a stupid decision and now you have to pay the consequences." I reluctantly downed the other four sodas under her watchful gaze as she returned to her laptop.

"Uhm, Mrs. Oderkirk?"

"Yes Shawn?"

"May I go to the restroom...It's the sodas you made me drink." My bladder was on the verge of exploding.

"No; you will sit there and contemplate your future young man." She was typing away at her laptop and I was dying to take a piss but I didn't want to disappoint Mrs. Oderkirk.

"Uhm please let me go Mrs. Oderkirk."

"No Shawn."

"P-PLUH-PLEASE MRS. ODERKIRK!!" I was just about to piss myself when she closed her laptop with a huff.

"I-will allow you to relieve your pathetic bladder Shawn, come along now." She surprised me by getting up and taking my hand like I was a kid or something and walked me down the hall to the boy's restroom. I was shocked when she entered the restroom alongside me like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"Y-you probably shouldn't be here ma'am."

"Do you want to relieve yourself or go back to class and sit silently for the rest of the day?" I didn't have time to answer her and ran to the nearest urinal nearly ripping my cargo shorts to get my cock out in time. I moaned loudly as I finally relieved myself.

"MRS. ODERKIRK!!" I found her watching me intently as I was urinating standing there with her arms folded across her chest and quickly zipped up. I was about to bolt from the bathroom when she grabbed me by the collar.

"You are truly of the lower classes, you didn't even shake."

"WHAT?!"

"Shake, you know wiggle your cock to make sure all of the piss has been drained from it?"

"It's been drained ma'am we can go back to class now."

"I'll be the judge of that Shawn, now go to the urinal and pull your cock out." She'd barked the order so casually that I nearly obeyed her without question.

"You know that's wrong ma'am and you probably shouldn't be in here watching me take a piss either." She had walked over to the urinal and was looking at what was left from my frenzied deposit.

"What's wrong is wasting good tax payer dollars trying and failing horribly to educate unenlightened cretins like you. Really shouldn't waste my time coming to class for the rest of the week Shawn. I think a failing grade is the order of the day for you my good and contentious boy. Maybe you can get it together in summer school while all of your stoner associates are "BONING" unfortunate young women with bad judgment skills."

She'd threatened me so quick that it took me a few moments to process what she'd said.

"But you said I had a week of makeup classes and a quiz Mrs. Oderkirk."

"We both know you're not going to pass that test. Why deny what's right in front of your face Shawn. You are a person of little consequence. Think Daisy Hartman is going to want to be with a guy who FLUNKED OUT of high school?"

"O-Okay Mrs. Oderkirk, you win." I knew when I was defeated and walked back to the stall pulling my cock out in plain view of my teacher.

"Good boy Shawn, now shake that rather thick cock of yours until all the piss is drained out of that rod." I really didn't know what see meant and resolved to just wiggle my dick until she'd seen enough.

"No, you're doing it all wrong!" She had walked up behind me placing her hands on my hip with her body pressed against my back. I could feel the contours of her figure and she seemed to have some really big tits. They were pressing against my spine and I could feel how solid each one of them was.

"Allow me young man." I shuddered and became instantly erect as the cool fingers of her right hand closed around my shaft while she cupped my balls. Mrs. Oderkirk roughly jerked me about ten or twelve times before her hand started gliding up and down my shaft.

It felt so good and disorienting to have my teacher playing with my cock. She was lightly pumping on my balls while she jacked me and one of her fingers rubbed the head of my joint.

"M-Miss, uhm fuh-FUCK... Mrs. Oderkirk, you're jerking me; you're gonna make something happen." I tried to warn her as she increased her actions and tightened her grip on me.

I could hear her breathing heavily and slightly moaning. She seemed to be getting some perverse pleasure from playing with my cock. The head of my penis was glistening with precum and she'd started covering the head softly with the palm of her hand in a spinning motion that felt heavenly.

"F-FUH FUUUUUCCK MRS. ODERKIRK!!" Her hand was a blur jacking my meat as I shot a thick rope of cum into the urinal followed by many more of varying degrees. My thighs had seized up something fierce and I was in a little bit of pain as I leaned forward placing the palms of my hands on the wall. She'd done such a good job jacking me off that saliva was running from my mouth onto the floor.

'W-Well th-that was the RIGHT WAY to SHAKE all of the piss out of your big cock Shawn. Did you miss anything; do I need to show you anything else?" I didn't know how to answer, I couldn't. I don't know why but I felt embarrassed and ashamed of what had happened when I should have been stoked to find out that my teacher actually had the hots for me.

She looked flustered and disheveled in her black business suit. The knee length skirt was form fitting and I could see the contours of her sex and her sexy but shapely thin legs appeared to be shaking.

"Nuh, No Mrs. Oderkirk."

"Now fibbing is inherently wrong and I know when you're lying young man. Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine ma'am."

"I beg to differ; so you put your manhood away, wash your hands and march back to that classroom mister." I just felt like a kid again as I followed her orders and walked solemnly back to the classroom. She was standing slightly behind me with a firm grip on my arm.

"Shawn are you okay?"

"Uhm, sure ma'am I'm fine." I walked into the classroom and found my seat near the door but she stood there staring at me. Mrs. Oderkirk looked a little worried as she closed the door.

"I know I'm your teacher, but I'm also completing my thesis for a master degree in psychology. You don't sound well Shawn. Is it because of what happened in the boy's restroom?" I didn't want to look her in the face and she reached down cupping my chin forcing me to look into her eyes.

"Was it your first time doing anything with a woman?"

"Uhm no, there was one other." Her eyes widened a bit at my answer.

"You didn't "BONE" Daisy did you?"

"No, she's mad at me for failing your class. It was somebody else Mrs. Oderkirk." I was totally honest with her not knowing why and noticed she seemed to be smiling to herself.

"You cheated on your girlfriend Shawn?"

"I didn't mean to Mrs. Oderkirk, it just kind of happened. One moment I was sitting there, the next we were fucking on top of her glass coffee table." I noticed that my teacher's nostrils flared slightly as I partially recounted my infidelity making sure to leave out the fact that I'd lost my virginity to my girlfriend's mom.

"This could be REALLY BAD for you if Daisy finds out about all of this. I'm really glad you confided in me, that you TRUST me with your SECRET. I think we could HELP each other out with both of our secrets don't you agree?" She had walked behind me and was massaging my shoulders making me feel increasingly uncomfortable.

"Our secrets Mrs. Oderkirk?"

"Come now Shawn, we both know what I'm talking about and there's no need to be coy with me now is there young man?"

"No ma'am."

"Good answer and it shows me that you DO have some UPPER BRAIN ACTIVITY in that pretty little head of yours. I-mean you obviously understand how DEVASTATING it would be for Daisy to find out about your indiscretions. Think about what her father Mr. Hartford would do if he found out you cheated on his daughter Shawn. He's one of the powerful men in town and everyone knows how much he LOVES his daughter Shawn." Her intent was clear at this moment and I felt my face break.

"Please don't tell Daisy Mrs. Oderkirk."

"I will tell you one thing young man. It's a secret I've been harboring for three years."

"What's that ma'am?"

"I have what you would call-a bit of a taste. It's been a problem in the past unless I somewhat self-medicate. Shawn, I have what some would call a rather unusual oral fixation."

"What does that mean?"

"It means that I want to suck you fat cock very badly my boy." Mrs. Oderkirk was probably about thirty-eight years old despite her slightly youthful appearance. She was absentmindedly fondling one of her large tits while staring at my crotch. Mrs. Oderkirk tugged her skirt up a bit revealing the crotch of her panties. The undergarments were purple and lacy. Her fingers were circling her clit hidden away behind the satin material.

"I want to see that cock again. Please show it to me Shawn." She seemed almost feverish as I fished out my cock before her eyes.

"Pull those fuckin stupid ass cargo shorts off!" The aggressive tone of her voice shocked me and I began to timidly slide my shorts off. She got flustered and quickly reached down yanking at my clothing and nearly pulling me off of the seat.

"Oh you don't know how long I've been waiting to get a taste of this fuckin tube you've got down here!" Her educated tone seemed to go right out the window as she filled her mouth full of my cock.

Mrs. Oderkirk let me stay buried deep in her throat pushing her head forward until her button nose was hidden by the hair surrounding the base of my penis. I could feel her purposely swallowing on my shaft and the sensation was incredible. My cock was coated in a thick sheen of spit and precum as she slowly drew her head back until only her mouth was covering the head of my cock.

"I wanted to take this lovely dick in my mouth over there in the rest room and clean it properly but I didn't know how you would take it." She continued running her tongue over my cock-head making me squirm before sinking her head and taking it to the hilt. Mrs. Oderkirk wrapped all ten of her fingers around the base of my shaft massaging and coaxing the cum out of me. The classroom was filled with the slurping sounds made by her efforts as she dribbled saliva down my cock making it a wet sloppy mess.

"OOOH SUCJ A WONDERFUL TASTY DICK ALL FOR ME!!" I was shocked as she rubbed her pretty face with my penis smearing my precum and her saliva all over her face. I couldn't take it anymore and had begun humping her mouth. Mrs. Oderkirk took it like a trooper intermittently opening her lush lips so that I could see my joint sliding over her tongue deep into her throat.

She didn't seem to have a gag reflex.

"OOOHHH FUUCK!!" She gasped quickly standing while I watched her work her panties to the floor in a quirky wiggle of her hips. She pushed my thighs far apart making me cry out in pain as she turned her back to me and hiked up her skirt. Mrs. Oderkirk's butt was kind of long with two prominent dimples at the base of her spine. It seemed just fleshy enough at the bottom of her cheeks which spread out creating a small triangular space between her slender thighs.

"SHIT; THAT'S ONE REALLY GOOD PIECE OF MEAT SHAAAWN!!" She slammed her dripping wet snatch down on me so rough I was sure I'd torn something.

I watched as she reached back opening her cheeks wide enough to see her brown-eye as she leaned forward happily bouncing to her heart's content.

"OOOOH FUCK YEAH SHAAAAWN!! THIS FEELS SOOOO FUCKIN GOOD BABY!!" She was a veritable mad woman sitting in my lap stuffed full of cock. I reached up fumbling with a few buttons on her white blouse trying to get at her tits before she slapped my hands away. I heard buttons popping and the cotton material of her shirt ripping as she popped out her large tits for me to cup. I couldn't see them but I sure could feel how large they were. Mrs. Oderkirk's tits were probably about as big as grapefruits and I rolled her prominent nipples between my finger s making her gasp even more.

"OH SHIT MA'AM; YOU GOT SOME REALLY NICE FUCKIN' TITS!!" She quickly stood grabbing a handful of my long blonde hair and yanked me over to her desk. She'd shoved me on my back while yanking on her shirt and further exposing her melons which had silver dollar sized areolas and big stubbly erect nipples. Before I could react, Mrs. Oderkirk had wrapped her boobs around my cock and began wildly jerking my cock.

"I WANT YOU TO CUM FOR ME OKAY?!!"

"Y-YE-YEAH, FU-FUH-FUUUUCKIN FUCKS MRS. ODERKIRK!!" A thick wad of cum exploded from my cock hitting her square in the face and splashing across her glasses. Two more thick wads followed completing the job before she capped it with her mouth and began sucking for all she was worth. I was momentarily reminded of Daisy's mom, Mrs. Hartford.

My teacher had licked me clean and was actually scooping the goo off of her face and slurping it up lie it was fucking yogurt or something. I was a little put off by actually how nasty Mrs. Oderkirk really was. It must have been really hard for her to keep this part of herself locked away.

"MMmmnn that was so fucking good Shawn; you get a passing grade for today alright?" I was just silently surveying the mess I'd made of her torso and checking out her tits. They sure were nice.

"Stop gawking Shawn, we've got a whole week to get further acquainted and you will definitely be privy to my 34DD'S during that time."

"Uh, sure Mrs. Oderkirk ...what's next?"

"Nothing; class dismissed Shawn." She was dismissive as she fished around in her purse pulling a few wipes out to clean her naked chest with.

"Mrs. Oderkirk?"

"Yes Shawn?"

"What's the uhm, homework for tonight ma'am?" Covered in spit, sweat and stringy cum, she did a double take at my question before grinning.

"Get the fuck out of here."

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Twenty minutes later I was speeding along the freeway to my house confused as all get out. In little under twenty-four hours I'd got laid with two hot older women without even trying and all because I wanted to get into my girlfriend Daisy's pants. I really didn't know what to make of it as I pulled into my driveway. I sat on my bike looking at the approaching sunset wondering what would happen next when a white Bentley pulled up adjacent to my driveway.

"Shit." The window slowly rolled down to reveal Mrs. Hartford sitting at the driver's seat.

"My little girl's quite upset with you young man." She was wearing a pink sheer chemise type robe and a matching teddy was visible underneath.

"Yeah, I guess you came to tell me she's done with me right?"

"Not at all Shawn; I don't give a fuck about that lover, it stays between you and Daisy. I want some action." She tugged at the sash on her robe opening it to reveal her lingerie and drawing my eyes directly to her rounded thighs.

"Oh fuck me."

...to be continued.