When the new school year came around I was back to night school, which I really prefer, since I can be with the kids until evening when Brad can watch them. Since I am so happy with my constant fucking, I m always in a good mood at home and Brad says that school must be good for me. If he only knew how good! The only fear I have is that the boys will be boys and brag about their hot fuck and word will get out. But when a new class starts and I see all those good looking men out there, I start figuring which one or ones will I give private lessons to. It is a wonderful feeling knowing that at least one of these hunks will be pounding me as much as he wants during the school term. I look between the men s legs to see if they have a big package for me. I'm now addicted to big cock. My husband has six to seven inches, and I always thought it was just right, but after Jerome, I like them big. Every night I stay after class and fuck my men. I have found that I like variety and I was being too selective in trying to only find men with big cocks. I met a charming man in one of my classes and we fucked that night. He was only about five inches long, but thick. I found he gave me almost as much pleasure as I have ever had. Of course, his talented tongue had something to do with that. He would get on top of me and pound my pussy with his head next to mine and whisper sexy things in my ear. This got me very excited. He liked to ask me about my other lovers and how I fucked and sucked them and he wanted to know all the sloppy details. I found it was a real turn-on for me to tell of my trysts and as I got near the end of a story, he would pound me very hard as I ended the story and cum in me as the finale. I really liked that. He is the one who told me that the men on campus were talking about the hot math teacher who was fucking her students. I had noticed that my classes were getting large and mostly men were signing up. I was suspicious about this and he confirmed my concern. He said that was why he was so bold when he first met me and fucked me the same night we met. He wanted to know how many students I had fucked and I had never kept score but while we were fucking I started to name my lovers in my head as he fucked me. I could recall fifty-three men and I am sure I forgot some. It was more than I expected and he was surprised that I had not caught some disease. Since my men were either married or young, maybe that is why I was lucky but I thought that maybe I was pushing my luck. There was no way I was going to stop. I think that would drive me crazy. But I decided that from that day on, I would fuck only married men. First, they were older and didn't partake in the school s functions where the men get together and talk about women. Secondly, they had to worry about their wives and so they were more careful and at the end of class we could fuck quickly and they went home at an earlier time and so I got home at an earlier time. My late nights were the only thing that Brad complained about and getting home at about ten PM would take care of than problem. I have been doing my teaching, both math and sex, for four years and I have a routine that I like and seems to keep my family happy. I manage to get five men each term to fuck me, one a day, Monday thru Friday, for that term. The next term, I get five more. Usually I get five new men because the men move on to other schools in their studies but I also like the idea of fresh cock sliding into me. My fantasies are getting wilder. I now often think about how it would be with two or three men at the same time. Also, one of the men I fuck said he would like to take videos of us fucking and he could make a fortune selling them to a friend of his who is into porn in a big-time way. I got very wet thinking about making movies with my men but the fear of exposure makes them just a dream. But before I stop I want to have my three holes filled at the same time...

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