As a teacher, I never considered the classroom a place I would call sexy or erotic.

Now I can’t help but get a small throbbing sensation in my panties whenever I write on the blackboard.

Me and Noel — he’s another faculty member — were a hot item at one time, but we decided to cool it and travel the platonic route. Though disappointed, I did not want to lose his friendship.

One tough day at school, when the last class had finished, I let out a sigh of relief. The class had made a diorama of a rain forest, and I was hanging it on the wall. I had to climb up on some desks, and normally this wouldn’t be such a big deal, but I was wearing a skirt that was a bit shorter than usual because I had a date that evening.

That’s when Noel walked in, just visiting to check out the rain forest he had heard so much about. As he passed me the trees, animals, and plants, he couldn’t seem to stop himself from brushing against my legs each time he handed me an item. When he started stroking my lower leg, I felt that familiar fluttering in my belly. He worked his strong hands up my leg toward my thigh and gave it a squeeze. He reached even higher under my skirt, grabbed my ass with both hands, and turned me toward him.

I knew what was going to happen. I couldn’t help myself. Noel stretched his fingers underneath my panties and teased me a bit with very tight, tickling strokes. I started to pant. I couldn’t take much more of this.

Noel pulled down my panties and made me step out of them. He helped me down from the desk and stretched me across it. He loves the way I taste, and I could tell he was craving it. He shimmied my skirt up and gently nuzzled my pussy as I shuddered with pleasure. His tongue was warm and soft. It played over my clitoris softly, never hard, and never moved from that part of my body.

I couldn’t help squeezing my nipples. They were so hard. Waves of warmth ran up my legs, waves that would eventually take over my entire body. Noel didn’t stop. I cried out. My body begged for that one orgasm. Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, I had the most intense orgasm I’d had in a long time. Noel kept at it as my body shook and heaved.

It wasn’t over, though; I had to show Noel my appreciation. I slid off the desk and to the floor. Along the way I felt Noel’s big, hard dick. I unbuckled his pants and stroked it. I wanted him probably more than he wanted my hot, wet mouth sucking on him. As he leaned up against the blackboard, I took his entire length into my mouth. I ran my hands up and down his legs and around his ass. He gasped as I stroked his shaft and tongued the head. His cock was so hard — I was having the time of my life sucking and licking it. I wanted to taste Noel’s juice so badly, but he had other plans. He helped me to my feet and led me back to the desk. He pulled up my skirt, then teased me by partially entering me over and over again. I wanted to scream. Finally he nailed me. He was deep inside me, and I was overcome with the sensations racing through my body. I yelled that I was going to come, and he said that he was too. Together our bodies shuddered as we rode that wave together. Neither of us could move. He just held me while we recovered.

I canceled my date for that evening. After all, I was certain that nothing could possibly top what I’d just experienced.