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A teacher who always seemed so decent is far from it, a student discovers everything when he by chance hides himself to see “the new side” of the teacher, perverted and horny!

I want to tell a story that I witnessed when I was a college student. This story brings back memories to my mind as if it were happening right now. But let me tell you.

The geography professor, whom we called Magma kept even the most challenging students under control. At her classes all the students were seemed diligent and hard working. All the students had a good knowledge of the subject and we all thank her for this. But none of us had ever seen Magma smiling or being in a good mood. She was a strict lady of about 40 years old, well-built, big breasts and a nice butt. So, she was like a real bomb. Once I stayed after classes as I wanted to go to the men’s room (sorry for such delicate details being mentioned). To make it more clear let me tell you that between the men’s room and the lady’s room was a closet where the cleaner kept her stuff.
So, as I was walking out of the toilet I heard the steps in the lobby which surely belonged to Magma. I don’t know why but I automatically rushed in as I thought a toilet but as a matter of fact it was a closet nearby which was unlocked. The steps were getting closer and there was nothing I could do. I stood still in the dark room trying not to breathe. Trying to see something in the dark I saw a glimpse of light going from the hole in the wall. I leaned to this small opening and saw the lady’s room. In a minute I saw Magma. I was keeping my eye on her waiting what was going to happen next. Magma stopped at the windowsill and lit a cigarette. For the first time I saw her calm and relaxed. In some time I heard someone walking towards the toilet again, the door opened and I saw our guard, Mr. Johnson entering the room. He was perfectly fit. So, read what happened further. Magma grabbed Mr. Johnson and pulled him to the corner right across from the hole I was looking through. She opened her blouse and exposed her breasts to him, he smiled in a silly way and his eyes sparkled. When he had enough of looking at her breasts she turned around, he pulled up her skirt (oh, Gosh, she had taken her panties already!), she started swaying her big, white ass inviting Mr. Johnson to act. Feeling his dick from behind she impatiently pushed it into her wet hole, it got fully in and Magma moaned loudly. Mr. Johnson was working on her like a tractor, puffing and spitting. The teacher’s ass was contracting with multiple orgasms. Mr. Johnson was fucking her without stopping. I came twice already watching them and Mr. Johnson was still fucking her hole like crazy. Finally Magma died down and became very quiet. Regaining his breath, Mr. Johnson got out his dick and Magma directed it to her upper hole. I nearly came for the third time when I saw his thing going in her ass inch by inch. And it started again. That was something!!! Magma was swaying her ass screaming with pleasure. Finally Mr. Johnson gave up, the finish was fascinating. His entire body was shaking and he was pouring his sperm in her asshole until it started pouring outside. I looked at the teacher’s brightened face. Who saw her like this?

That evening I left the university through the window. Happily it was the first floor.
There are no problems now though. If I need to get a hard on I recall that incident and my warrior is always ready to conquer.

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