Back To School Night
written by:
oppy-n-rose

It was that time of year again as I headed back to my job at school. Tonight was back to school night and I would have to stand in my classroom for the next few hours meeting any parents that decided to show up. Usually these nights turned out to be pretty boring because only a handful of parents would show up and I would end up spending most of the night sitting at my desk bored out of my mind. I arrived at my job a couple of minutes later and headed up to my classroom. Once I had set everything up, I sat at my desk and waited to see if any parents would show up. Over the course of the next two hours, I spoke to about five different parents and like I said, I was pretty bored. I watched the time go by on the clock and about a half-hour before calling it a night, the last parent came in.

I was sitting at my desk looking over some paperwork when I heard someone walk in. I looked up and was surprised at who was standing at the doorway to my classroom. My old friend Andy was standing in the doorway smiling as I got up from my desk. I walked over and greeted him while asking what he was doing there. It turns out that his son was a student in my class. I was shocked because I had never realized that one of my students was his son. Andy and I had been friends for several years but since we had both gotten married, we lost touch with each other. I invited him into the classroom and he took a seat near my desk. He complimented me as I went to sit down, telling me that I look great after all these years and I thanked him for it. I took a seat at my desk and we began to chat. As we chatted, we talked about everything except his son's class work. We chatted for a few minutes before I realized it was getting close to closing time at the school and told him that we would have to call it a night. He was a bit disappointed because he was enjoying our conversation. As he got up from his chair, he asked me if I would be interested in grabbing a drink. I took a look at the clock and it was still early so I decided to go. I told him that I was going to wrap up what I had to do in the classroom and then I would meet him in the parking lot. He thanked me and told me he would see me outside. With that, he left and I finished up in the classroom. I then grabbed my cell phone and sent my husband a message, letting him know that I would be home late because I was going out for a couple of drinks with my coworkers. He told me to enjoy myself and that he was going to bed. I finished up what I was doing and headed out to my car.

Once in the parking lot, I saw Andy standing by his truck and waved to him. He walked over to where I was and asked me if I had any specific places to go drink. I told him that I didn't care and would let him choose. He said he knew of a nice place and suggested that we drive in the same vehicle because the parking lot was small. We decided to get his truck and go since my car was parked in the lot and would be safe there for the night. He opened the door for me and I got in and then he hopped into the driver seat and we were soon on our way. We arrived a short time later and headed inside. Once inside we grabbed a booth and the server came over to take our orders. We each ordered a drink along with a couple of appetizers to go with them. I was drinks arrived within a few minutes followed by the appetizers and we sat and enjoyed them. We ended up spending the next hour or so chit chatting and enjoying each other's company and one thing I did notice was him openly flirting with me. I was surprised by it because I knew he was married, as was I, but at the same time I was enjoying the attention. My husband hadn't flirted or complimented me in months, and this attention was nice. I figured there was nothing wrong with it and even playfully flirted back with him.

Time flew by as we enjoyed ourselves and before I knew it, I had consumed over four drinks. Of course the appetizers weren't really filing me up and the alcohol was pretty much taking me over. One problem that I had when I drank was the fact that I got very comfortable and relaxed and even a bit horny. It had even gotten me in trouble in past instances. The smart thing would have been to cut it off after my fourth drink, but I was having such a good time and enjoying myself that I ordered another. We continued to chat and somehow the conversation turned to our sex lives. Being drunk, I immediately began venting about how boring my sex life was with my husband. Andy just sat and listened to me vent and did his best to comfort me. We continued to talk about it and I found myself telling him things that I had never told anyone else. The alcohol was really opening me up as I continued to vent. I did feel better after I got it all out and felt bad that he had to sit there and listen to me, but he told me it was fine and that he didn't mind. Eventually we decided we had enough and should probably get going. I agreed and managed to stand up without falling over. Andy paid the tab and then helped me walk out of the place.

We made our way through the parking lot and headed to where his truck was parked. I pretty much stumbled the entire way as Andy did his best to keep me from falling. When we finally reached his truck, I leaned up against it while he unlocked the doors. He slung my door open and looked over at me leaning back against his truck and complimented me on how sexy I looked leaning on his truck like that. I don't know what came over me at that moment, but I gave him a devilish smile and asked him if he really liked it. Without saying anything, he walked over to me, grabbed me and planted his lips against mine. He immediately began kissing me and being as drunk as I was, I responded by kissing him back. As we kissed, I felt his left hand go down my back and squeeze my ass while his right hand came up my stomach to my tits and began caressing them. I must've lost my mind at that moment because I didn't resist his advances at all. I was drunk, he was hitting on me all night and now he had come onto me. Months of being neglected at home had built up inside of me and all of this felt so good that I didn't want it to stop. We went at it for a few minutes and when he realized that I was letting him have his way with me, he suggested we get into his truck. I agreed, and he quickly opened up the back doors. We both hopped into the back seat and locked the doors behind us.

He immediately grabbed me once we were in the backseat and began kissing me again. As he kissed me, he began pulling my shirt up over my head. I put my arms up in the air and allowed him to take it off. He followed that up by quickly removing my bra, exposing my hard nipples to his eager lips. He quickly lowered his mouth to my tits and began licking and sucking on each of them. After doing that for a minute or so, he worked his way down to my tights and began sliding them off along with my panties. I was now completely nude as I sat on his backseat. Once he had them off, he laid me back across the seat and positioned himself between my legs. He then lowered his mouth to my eager pussy and began to lick me. He worked his tongue all around my eager lips as well as sucking on my clit. He did this for a few minutes, driving me wild. It was more than I could handle in my drunken state and I began to cum. I let out a loud moan as I came hard. He continued to eat my pussy as I came all over his face. It was the quickest orgasm that I had ever experienced in my life. He continued to eat my pussy for several more minutes before sitting up.

I looked over at him and noticed all my juices all over his face and smiled. I knew it was my turn to return the favor and sat up on the seat. He sat back and waited to see what I was going to do. I proceeded to get on all fours next in him and reached for his crotch. He sat back and relaxed as I began to unzip his pants. I slowly slid them off, followed by his boxers, allowing his hard cock to spring free. It was a good 7 inches long and reasonably thick. I took it in my hand and began to slowly stroked it as he let out a soft moan. I then lowered my lips, to the tip of his cock and began taking it into my mouth. Inch by inch, I took his cock deeper and deeper into my throat, wrapping my lips tightly around it. He began to moan louder as I began bobbing up and down on his cock. As I did, he reached underneath me and squeezed my tits before working his hand down to my pussy and rubbing his fingers against it. I continued sucking on his cock as he inserted his index finger into my pussy and began fingering me. After about a minute, he inserted a second finger and began to work my pussy pretty good. I stopped sucking on his cock as he did and found myself rocking my pussy against his fingers and knew that I needed more than just a couple fingers in me.

I let go of his cock and gave him a kiss on the lips before climbing over him to straddle his cock. He grabbed me by the hips as I lined his cock with my opening. I was extremely wet so he was able to penetrate me with ease. I lowered myself onto his cock, letting inch by inch burry itself deep inside my warm excited pussy. Once I had him buried inside of me, I sat and let him enjoy the feeling while kissing him once again. I then began to slowly raise and lower myself on his cock while he played with my tits. I took my time, allowing him to enjoy the feel of my pussy as it slid in and out of me. We both began to moan as I picked up the pace.

I began bouncing up and down at a good pace as he grabbed me by the hips and guided me. All the while, he told me how great I felt and that caused me to fuck him even harder. We went at it for a few minutes, with me fucking him harder and harder. After several minutes, he grabbed my hips tightly and grunted. I soon felt him explode inside of my pussy, flooding it with his hot seed. I continued bouncing up and down on his cock as he shot wave after wave of his hot seed into me. After another minute, he shot the last of his load and I climbed off him. I sat on the backseat next to him as we both try to catch our breaths. I realized it was after midnight already and knew that I should probably get home before my husband worried about me being out so late. We both agreed and decided to call it a night. I could feel his cum, oozing out of my pussy as we both slowly began getting redressed.

Once we were ready, we got back in the front seats of the truck and he began to drive. I asked him to drop me off at my house since I was still pretty drunk and he agreed. We made our way to my house and arrived a short time later. He pulled up in front of my house and I thanked him for an amazing night. He in turn thanked me for one of the greatest nights he had ever experienced and hoped that I wasn't mad. I climbed out of his truck and looked back at him, telling him that if I was mad that I wouldn't be giving him this. With that, I handed him a piece of paper with my cell phone number on it and told him that we needed to go out for a few more drinks real soon...