Tale of a Hedonistic wizard

Jeanine, who could feel his hands, tried to push him away and said, "Jaegar! What are you doing?"

"Ms. Jeanine, I have a shameless request. Can I ask?" He still hadn't released her as he continued to hug her.

Jeanine frowned at her face and said, "Young man, you should move while I say nicely."

Jeanine sounded a little angry, and she pushed him back. She was in her early thirties and had always prided herself on her independence and ability to handle difficult situations. She had never encountered someone so bold and persistent before, and it both intrigued and frustrated her.

Her grip around his shoulders tightened as she looked him in the eye.

She let out a sigh, looking at his face as he was staring at her with a tender expression.

"Damn it, Jaegar, don't look at me like that."

"We're not supposed to be involved with the students."

"Who says?"

She let out another sigh, catching her head.

"I can't think straight right now." Jaegar moved back, sighing, keeping an expression of guilt.

Jeanine pondered for a minute and said, "If you promise me that this will never happen again, you should forget about tonight."

She agreed as it was an opportunity to fool around, and that too with a young, handsome man like Jaegar.

"All young people are horny all the time. And here I thought you were feeling anxious because of the earlier incident," said Jeanine as she squinted her eyes.

Jaegar smiled sheepishly and said, "Ms.Jeanine, you make me forget all the tragedies that ever happened to me."

"Such a sweet talker, huh? And you men say all this when you want only one thing."

"Well, that is true, and what I am saying is also true."

"Beauty should be appreciated."

She got up and walked to the desk in the hall.

Jaegar followed her and hugged her from behind.

He caressed her neck and the spot under her ear. She shuddered, letting out a moan.

She bent backward toward his crotch. Jaegar smiled, feeling her peach pressing onto him. She was also turned on as she pulled her robe off. Jaegar's hands moved over her warm stomach and reached her beautiful bosom through her nightgown. Then he slid the straps holding the gown off and started playing with her nipples.

He moved his other hand down her She was wearing lacy panties.

'Damn! Laced panties,' he thought.

Then Jaegar felt the fabric on her and reached her gusset, which had already soaked. He rubbed his fingers around the part, feeling the wetness, then moved slowly inside her.

"Mmm," she moaned, gripping his hand. She turned around, now facing him.

"This isn't your first time," she said with a confident tone.

"How?" he asked.

"You are touching the right spots."

Jaegar's pov:

I smiled at the comment.

I had a fantasy of having sex with a teacher at my school but never really had the chance. Now it's time to live in one.

What a woman she is! Watching her in her nightgown is really making it hard, I can't wait anymore.

I lifted her up and laid her back on the table. I took her out of her nightgown and worked on her handful of breasts while my other hand found its way down and rolled down her panties.

"In a hurry, are we?" she whimpered in reply.

The smell of her arousal was attracting me, dragging me down to dive into her. So I did, dipping my head in between her thighs. I started from the bottom, slowly placing kisses on her delicate, smooth skin, tonguing her until she was bucking underneath me. I pressed her legs down, spreading them apart.

I stood there, taking in the lewd picture and burning it into my memory.

She chuckled and said, "What the heck are you doing?"

"Nothing, just admiring the view."

She lay fully undressed, with her beautiful bosoms exposed, her cave with a little bush, her eyes glaring at me, Arrh! Driving me wild.

"Ready for some tongue?" I said, diving in again in between her thighs, parting the skin around the swollen bud and giving it a teasing short lick as she gasped. I started slowly and then built up the pressure until she reached around to touch my hand.

"Use your fingers, Jaegar," she said as she moaned.

Smirking, I drove my fingers deep into her core. I thought it was time for my sexual mind to take over. I started at a slow pace and kept a steady rhythm, twisting and sliding my fingers in and out as I steadily lapped at her clit.

Her loud moans and her fingers running through my hair confirmed that I was doing it right. She shook, and her thighs were holding him firmly.

I continued giving her intense pleasure by licking her and rubbing her insides with my finger.

A couple of seconds later, she was finally there. The walls of her pussy spasming strongly as her head moved up and her body shuddered by wave after wave.

She moved back, putting her head back, gasping, and a smile hung on her face. "You didn't disappoint, making it worth it."

I don't know why she felt different from the ones I had been with until now. I felt like giving my all and satisfying her needs.

"It should be all about you. I can go all night if you want."

"AH? No! You will kill me." She sat up. "It's been a while since I've been with a man."

I was actually surprised to find out she was not married. I thought she must have been a married woman, and what idiot would actually want to break up with her?

"I think he must have been wrong in the head, or he didn't have eyes."

"AH ha! Is that so?"

"Enough about me, now come give me those lips of yours."

This woman seems very composed, but she has a wild side to her.