Cancelled Class
#11 of Hospital Hijinks
Greg skips class all the time, but this time Mrs. Fredricks joins him.
Greg slowly walked down the hall, heading to his next class with the stunning Mrs. Fredricks. He turned the corner and saw her sitting alone reading an erotic novel in solitude. "Hello, Mrs. Fredricks." Greg said, immediately noticing her panties were tucked into her purse.
She gasped as she was startled, quickly closing her book with a finger still inside, she turned to him and smiled, "Hello, Greg. How are you?" She asked kindly, expecting him to simply answer and leave.
Greg then walked to her, sat next to her, and rested his hand on her thigh, smiling at her and leaning close to the deliciously beautiful fox. "I'm doing ok, how about you." He smiled again, bright and kind while holding a lustful gloss.
"Um... Greg." She said, standing up, her voice cracking as she felt his eyes staring at her hard. "I'm flattered by your interest, but I am happily married and don't feel like getting fired."
She started to walk away towards class when Greg grabbed her hand and pulled her back, "Please give me one chance to change your mind about it." He said, slowly running his fingers down her chest and to her crotch where he began lifting the front of her skirt up.
"Greg." She said sternly, but lewdly. "Give me one good reason I should. Hmm?" She asked him.
"Come with me and you'll see." He said sing song style, tugging at her arm.
She looked back to make sure nobody watched as they entered the closet under the stairwell together. She shut the door, turned to face him and he turned on the lights. "This had better be good." She growled at him.
"Might I ask how large your husband is?" Greg asked, knowing her rabbit husband sported a tiny member.
"That is fucking personal." She hissed.
"Ok, how about this. How large was the largest dick you've ever had?" Greg asked, slowly pushing the boundaries
"Ok. Thats it. I'm out." Fredricks said as she turned to leave.
"Answer. Please."
"Five inches long." She said as she barked at him angrily.
"Care have that raised to seven?" He asked, exposing his rock hard dick.
"Are you insane." She hissed, staring into his eyes before glancing down and realizing his size. "Oh... You... Big." She said, feeling her wet tight pussy aching for something big besides her toys.
"See something you like?" Greg asked with a grin across his face.
"How are you that big?" she asked, dropping to her knees to see it up close.
Greg exposed his phone and got into video mode, preparing to record his conquest. "My dad is apparently massive, so I will be too." He said smiling down at her, "I got maybe another inch to grow." He ran his free hand through her soft orange fur.
"Can... I suck it?" She asked, answered by a nod and the pinging sound of his phone beginning recording. "I better not find this on some porn site." She hissed as she slowly took in his tip.
"Don't worry. I only share with Kim and Kelly." He said as he moaned lightly. "Mmm. Mrs. Fredricks." He moaned lightly as he watched her take him inch by inch, bobbing her head to take him in further.
She suddenly pulled him out, coughing lightly as her soft hands stroked his length over and over. "I'm gonna strip down a little." She told him as she unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her braless tits.
"Nice tits." Greg commented as he gripped his cock and stroked himself over and over, staring down at her breasts.
"Not really. I'm small chested." She admitted, massaging her small b-cup breasts.
"All tits are good tits." Greg said smiling and stroking her cheek again.
"OK. Ok. Stop with the sentiment." She yapped, slapping his hand away before returning to sucking his cock, taking in five of his seven inches.
"Oh yes. Mrs. Fredricks." He moaned watching as she gagged on his sixth inch. "Take it like a bad girl." He whispered, staring down at her, his heart fluttering as his cum boiled in his sack.
She then pulled him out and grabbed the phone from his hand. "Lay down." She commanded and placed the phone on the shelf to record from a new angle. She smiled at the camera and waved.
"Mrs. Fredricks. Are you gonna actually fuck me?" He asked, answered by a nod and a quick unbuttoning of Greg's shorts. Together they stripped down to bare skin in a matter of seconds, the sexy teacher mounted Greg and slowly pushed his tip into her dripping wet cunt.
"Greg. For now, call me by my first name. Hillary." She smiled and slowly lowered herself, taking in his entire length, inch by inch until she felt his tip pushing into her womb. "Good lord." She moaned, her head arching back as Greg grabbed her hips and began bucking up into her gently.
"Want it slow for now?" He asked, answered by her cautious nod. "Ok." He groaned as he pumped up into her at a gentle pace, holding onto her hips to help her bounce slowly up and down, taking in his entire seven inch beast. "Oh Hillary." Greg moaned, exciting his teacher as she fucked her student.
"Harder." She moaned, her eyes closing as she felt his pumping growing in strength, speed and depth. "Right there." She moaned, wincing as she adapted to his new faster stronger thrusts.
"I'm starting to get a little close." Greg warned.
"Ok." She moaned, gasping as the pressure flooded her mind. "More." The sexy fox moaned unconsciously.
"I'm really getting close." He moaned, Greg arching his back as the sensation of his teacher;'s pussy was too much.
"I don't care. just don't stop!" She commanded, her voice a shaking sound as her leg trembled from pleasure.
"Even if I cum?" Greg moaned, his eyes closed tight.
"Yes. Please don't stop. Cum in me if you must, but don't you dare stop." She moaned, gasping as the length of his thick cock kept running along her weak point, drilling the lewd desire and passionate pleasure through her body and mind with each deep powerful pump.
Greg abruptly lost control, his hips bucking into her wildly with no hesitation or restriction. Mrs. Fredricks began screaming in pained pleasure as his seven inch beast pounded her harder than she had been fucked in the many years she had been faithful to her husband. "God yes!" Bellowed the jackal as he released a massive load of cum into his teacher, shooting stream after stream of semen into her womb, flooding her fertile pussy with his virile seed.
"YES!" She screamed as she continued bouncing, slamming her hips and crotch down again and again for an entire two minutes afterwards to finally finish the job with a cock and not a vibrator. "Greg!" She screamed, crooning for her student as his sperm still swam inside her.
Five minutes later Greg was sitting on the steps outside of the stairwell closet, watching the video of their lust, feeling himself wanting a round two. Mrs. Fredricks finally exited the closet, finishing buttoning up her shirt as she walked over and looked over his shoulder to watch the video as well. Together, the duo felt themselves more and more aroused as they watched him pump her full of spunk while she finally orgasmed from a man and not machine. "Greg." She said quietly, looking down at her phone to see they had fucked for the entire duration of class.
"What is it?" He asked turning to see her beginning to undress.
"I only got one class to teach, three hours from now." She grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back to the closet. "I need more." She pushed him inside, grabbed her phone and set it up to record just as Greg did. "You get POV, I'll get it from the side." He nodded, "Now pump me full of that sticky cum you dirty boy." She moaned, shutting and locking the door.