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Miss Julie and I watched the last of the girls leave the minibus for their work experience day then the head of science drove the vehicle out of the office car park but didn’t head back towards the school. I queried where she was going but she only smiled wickedly and refused to tell me. Soon we were out of town and heading down narrow lanes in areas of woodland. With an abrupt turn Miss Julie sent the school minibus up a dirt track that twisted this way and that until we reached a woodland glade filled with bluebells – totally hidden from the main roads. The senior teacher put on the brakes, turned off the engine of the minibus and unfastened both her seatbelt and mine.

“Isn’t this a lovely little spot…” she purred, running her hand along my thigh “…and so private.”

She slipped off her black jacket and her hungry eyes met mine as her fingers slowly undid the buttons on her tight, white blouse. She instructed me to push my seat back as far as it would go and to remove my clothes and I obeyed, undoing the buttons on my shirt and unfastening my trousers. Miss Julie peeled free her blouse to reveal her full, firm breasts straining to escape her lacy black bra as she clambered into the foot-well in front of my seat. She grasped my trousers and boxers and pulled them to the floor so my solid cock sprung free – to be quickly wrapped in her warm fingers. Slowly she slid her hand up and down my manhood sending delicious trembles through my body, then she guided my thick shaft into her warm, wet mouth.

The tongue of the science mistress flicked teasingly over my sensitive tip as she continued to gently pump my length with her hand. I shivered in delight as she skilfully licked and sucked my cock, tangling my fingers in her blonde locks. I groaned in pleasure as Miss Julie devoured more of my manhood and she toyed with me, bringing me to the point of explosion then squeezing my shaft and holding me back. It was a wonderful …

Then the head of science wriggled free of her short black skirt to leave herself in just her lacy black bra and briefs, black tights and heels. She turned as she sat on my lap to look out the windscreen and I undid her bra and slid it free. Miss Julie twisted so our lips could meet and our tongues could entwine in an eager, passionate kiss whilst my hands explored her gorgeous body – caressing her shoulders, tracing the curve of her back and stroking her full, firm breasts. I teased her hard nipples and felt her breathing quicken then slid one hand between her legs to massage her damp pussy through her briefs.

I pulled aside the delicate fabric and slipped two fingers into Miss Julie’s hot, slick tunnel and she gasped in delight. Again and again my fingers stroked her insides and sent shivers of joy up her spine. Then she moved and, with her hand grasping my cock, guided my solid shaft to her entrance. She pushed back hard, driving my manhood deep inside of her and causing delicious jolts of pleasure to burst through both of us. Miss Julie leant forward to grab hold of the dashboard then repeatedly impaled herself upon my throbbing length as I grasped her slender waist and tried to co-ordinate my thrusts. The minibus shook as we fucked furiously, Miss Julie moaning and screaming out in ecstasy and me crying out in bliss and carnal delirium.

Suddenly Miss Julie yelled as an orgasm ripped through her and she let go of the dashboard and sat down hard on my lap, her body shaking as I grasped her full breasts. She rolled her hips deliciously and her pussy clenched hard around my shaft, driving me over the edge. Fire burned along my length and exploded deep inside the head mistress and as my hips jerked involuntarily Miss Julie delightfully milked every last drop of my seed from my manhood. For long moments we simply lay, enjoying the feeling of sated lust before Miss Julie turned to kiss me again…