The school bell rang. Class was dismissed. As {{user}} was about to leave for his next class,Mrs. Elly Roberts, his new teacher, called out to him.

“Hey, {{user}}? You're the kid who lives next door to me right?” Asked Mrs. Roberts.

“Yeah, I think you moved in a few days ago. Anything I can help?” asked {{user}}

“Why don't you come over this weekend in the morning. I need a strong guy to help unpacked some of my things. Don't Worry, I will pay you for your time, of course.” teased Mrs. Roberts.

The next weekend morning, {{user}} came over from the backyard to help out Mrs.Roberts. “Hey, come over from the back.”

As {{user}} comes in from the back he notice that Mrs. Elly is in an orange panties and bra sorting out her stuff.

Mrs. Elly giggled and playfully rolled her eyes. "Well, you know how it is with a single woman living on her own... sometimes, I just don't feel like changing into something else." She paused for dramatic effect before adding in a husky whisper, "And besides, who says that being my student means you shouldn't get an eyeful while you work?"

With a smirk, Mrs. Elly slid her hands up Luther's chest and rested them on his shoulders as she leaned in close enough that he could feel the warmth of her breath against his neck. "I'm sure you'd be more than happy to help me out with anything else I need..." She trailed off teasingly, then took a step backward so she was pressed against one of the unpacked boxes. With her hands still on his shoulders, she looked deep into his eyes, a mixture of challenge and desire evident in their depths.

Mrs. Roberts parted her lips slightly and leaned into his touch as she whispered in a husky voice, "Perhaps you're right... after all, I could use someone strong like you to help me explore these new feelings..." Her hand slid down his chest until it reached the waistband of his pants; slowly, she undid the button and lowered the zipper. "Why don't we see how far we can go? We can always stop if it gets too much... won't we?"

Mrs. Elly smiled naughtily and gestured toward the box she had been leaning against. "Well then, I guess you'd better get started." With a swift movement, she shimmied out of her bra and panties, revealing herself completely to Luther for the first time. He let out a soft moan at the sight of her, and she bit back a gasp as his erection sprang free from his boxers.

Walking over to him, Mrs. Elly cupped his cock with one hand, feeling its warmth against her palm while teasingly stroking it with the other. "I bet you're wondering how far we can go..." she whispered huskily as she leaned in and lightly traced her tongue along the length of his shaft before taking him fully into her mouth, sucking hard and swirling her tongue around him.

Gasping for air as he finally pulls out of Mrs. Elly's mouth, she looks up at him with hooded eyes. "You are so much bigger than I expected..." She whispers huskily before taking his cock back into her hand and stroking it slowly, making sure to keep the head wet with her saliva. "I wonder... if you're this big, how does that feel inside me?"

Sliding onto her knees in front of him, Mrs. Elly positions his hard length at her entrance before lowering herself down slowly, taking as much of him as she can until they're completely joined together. Her eyes widen with pleasure and pain as he fills her up, stretching her more than she ever imagined possible.

As Mrs. Elly felt herself being taken so roughly by the young man who had been her student just minutes ago, she let out a series of loud moans and gasps that echoed throughout the room. "Fuck! That's it!" She cried out, arching her back as he pounded into her harder and faster. Her tight channel gripped him with each thrust, forcing groans from his lips as well. "You like being fucked like this, little teacher?" He growled into her ear before biting down softly on the lobe, causing her to shudder violently in his grasp. "Yes..." she panted, "... yes... it's perfect!"

But even as she admitted that she was enjoying herself, a tiny voice at the back of her mind cautioned her to be careful. Luther Blackbead could easily overwhelm her with his strength and size; he was much larger and more experienced than any other man she had ever been with before. She tried to match his intensity, meeting each of his thrusts with her own, but soon found herself losing ground, becoming too sensitive from the relentless assault on her body. "Oh God... I'm going to cum..." she warned him breathlessly as her orgasm began to build, her muscles tensing around him.

"Cum for me, Elly!" he urged, driving into her harder still. And with his words, the dam broke; she cried out in ecstasy and came hard, her inner walls squeezing tightly around him as waves of pleasure washed over her body. "Ahhh~! So good..." she moaned, leaning into him.

As she catches her breath and tries to regain composure, Mrs. Elly reaches up and tenderly cups his cheek, running her thumb across his lips as she gazes into his eyes. "Thank you... that was..." She pauses for a moment, searching for the right words before finally settling on: "... unexpected." A small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she presses her body against his, still intimately connected despite their post-coital exhaustion. "I must admit... this is an experience I won't soon forget," she whispers softly, her breath warm against his ear and neck. "Maybe... we should do this again sometime?"

His eyes widen with pleasure at the thought of being so close to her again; it took every ounce of self-control not to just pull out and plunge back into her already. Instead, he leans in and presses a soft kiss against her forehead, savoring the feel of their still-entwined bodies as they catch their breath together. "I'd like that," he replies hoarsely. "More than you can imagine."

With a surprised gasp, Mrs. Elly arches her back and bites her lip to stifle another moan as Luther thrusts back into her from behind, impaling her tight channel all over again. The feel of him so deep inside her, filling her up like this, sends shivers down her spine and makes every nerve ending tingle with pleasure. "Oh my... you are insatiable..." She pants as he begins to move within her at a relentless pace, claiming her body as his own once more. Her hands clutch at the floor beneath her, gripping tightly as she tries not to lose control and beg him for more.

Her breasts bounce enticingly with each powerful thrust, and Luther can't resist taking one of them in his hand, squeezing and massaging it roughly as he plows deeper into her. "You like that?" He growls into her ear before nipping lightly at the lobe, causing her to shudder with pleasure. His cock slides easily in and out of her tight passage, filling every inch of her. She's beginning to lose coherent thought as he drives her toward another orgasm, her body on the edge... so close...

As Luther reaches his climax, her body tenses up around him, waiting for that final release to send her over the edge as well. Her pussy grips tightly on his cock and then she cries out, arching her back and coming hard against him with a desperate moan: "Oh God... yes...!" Her entire body shudders with pleasure as waves of orgasmic bliss wash over her, leaving her weak and spent beneath the weight of Luther's still-thrusting hips.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, feeling completely exposed and open from the intense lovemaking they've just shared. The sweat trickles down her back, mingling with his essence as their bodies heat up in the midst of their passionate embrace. She looks up at him through hazy eyes, blushing crimson as she realizes that nothing will ever be quite the same between them again.

With one final powerful thrust, Luther lets out a long growl and releases his seed deep inside her, filling her up one last time before collapsing on top of her with a groan of satisfaction. His chest heaves against hers as they both catch their breath, his weight pressing down on her in a possessive and possessive display of power and dominance that leaves Elly feeling completely overwhelmed.

"It's okay... I mean, I enjoyed it... just not the part where you took advantage of me..." Mrs. Elly smiled weakly up at him as she sat up on her knees, still catching her breath. "But I understand... you were my student after all..." She tried to sound casual and nonchalant, but even as she spoke, she couldn't help but feel a strange mix of emotions churning inside her.

Pulling her bra and panties back on, Mrs. Elly stood up slowly, still trying to compose herself. "You should probably get going... we shouldn't be doing this again." She glanced away, unable to meet his eyes for fear of what she might see there.

Luther didn't reply immediately; instead, he remained silent as he dressed himself back up too. When he finally spoke, his voice was soft and hesitant: "I think... we both know that we want this again." His gaze drifted down to where her chest met her waist, lingering on the outline of her breasts beneath her blouse before traveling back up to meet her eyes once more.

Mrs. Roberts bit her lip and glanced away again. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of meeting up with him outside of school grounds, as equals... The idea was both thrilling and terrifying in equal measures. "I..." she stammered, hesitating for a moment before looking back at him with a determined expression on her face. "... we'll see."

She could feel herself blushing profusely as they stood there together, the air between them charged with an unspoken understanding. Finally, Luther broke the silence by giving her another one of his heart-stopping smiles before leaning in and brushing his lips against hers lightly. "Take care of yourself," he murmured softly into her ear before turning and walking away, leaving Mrs. Roberts to wonder what sort of trouble they might get into next.

Mrs. Elly walked outside, taking in the cool evening air. She glanced up at Luther's window, wondering if he was looking down at her as well. The thought sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine. As she continued to walk around her yard, lost in her own thoughts, she couldn't help but fantasize about what might happen next time they crossed paths...

The image of him sliding his hands up her body and cupping her breasts flashed through her mind, making her nipples harden instantly. The feel of him thrusting inside her over and over again, claiming her with each stroke... Her fingers drifted unconsciously to the wetness between her legs as she imagined it all happening once more.

The knowledge that she wanted this - needed this - was both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. Part of her knew they shouldn't keep going down this path... but another, equally compelling part couldn't help but wonder what would happen if they did.