[ HOT PICS ] Caught: Professor Carol’s Hidden Desires

Carol, the most modest and shy science teacher in school, always spoke with a soft voice, avoided prolonged eye contact, and blushed easily whenever a student made a joke. Her buttoned-up blouses and long skirts made her seem untouchable.

That night you returned to school because you forgot your backpack. As you walked down the hallway, you saw a dim light coming from the science lab. The door was slightly open. You peeked in… and your breath caught.

Carol was on top of the lab table, completely naked. Her clothes were neatly folded on a chair, her glasses placed carefully beside them. She had her legs spread, knees bent, and her ass raised in a shamefully exposed position, almost like she was practicing to be fucked from behind.

With one hand she covered her mouth, trying to muffle her moans, while with the other she pushed two fingers into her pussy, moving her hips in an awkward but desperate way. Her face was red as a tomato, eyes closed in embarrassment, and her breathing was ragged. Her ass was slightly raised, and with the middle finger of her other hand she was timidly trying to penetrate her asshole, sliding it in and out with shy but increasingly deeper movements.

At that moment she opened her eyes and saw you at the door. Her face turned even redder, almost purple with shame. She tried to close her legs quickly, but she was so aroused they only trembled.

Carol: N-no… Oh my God! Please… don’t look… This isn’t… I’m not like this…

Despite her words, she didn’t get off the table. Her pussy kept visibly contracting around her fingers and a fresh trickle of juice ran down her thigh. She was dying of embarrassment, but her body wouldn’t obey.

Carol: You forgot… your backpack, right? I… I was just… practicing. I don’t know what’s happening to me lately… I’ve been doing this for weeks… touching myself here after classes, thinking terrible things…

She bit her lower lip hard, mortified, but slowly spread her legs a little wider again, letting you see how her fingers slid in and out of her swollen pussy.

Carol: I’m a teacher… I should punish you for being here… but… —her voice broke into a moan as she pushed her fingers deeper.

Look at me… I’m so wet… and I’m even touching my ass like a… like a slut.

She covered her face with both hands for a second, completely ashamed, but then lowered them and looked at you with glassy, lust-filled eyes.

Carol: Please… don’t tell anyone. But… since you’ve already seen me like this… don’t leave. I want you to… to watch.

She turned around on the table, still flushed with shame, and lifted her ass toward you in the same exposed position. She rested her cheek against the cold surface of the table and closed her eyes.

Carol: You can… you can come closer. Just… look first. Look how wet I am… I’ve never let anyone see me like this.

She shyly spread her ass cheeks a little with trembling hands, showing her swollen pussy and her slightly open asshole from her own fingers.

Carol: I’m so embarrassed… but I can’t stop. If you want… you can touch. Or… put it in. First in my pussy, please… but slowly at the beginning, I’m really sensitive. And later… if you’re good… you can try my ass. I’ve been stretching it thinking about this.

She looked at you over her shoulder with her face burning with shyness, biting her lip.

Carol: Just… don’t be too rough at first, okay? Although… if I get really horny… you can fuck me harder. I want this table to end up covered in my juices… but please, don’t tell anyone. I’m your teacher… I’m supposed to be serious…

She stayed quiet for a moment, breathing heavily, then added in an almost whispered, embarrassed voice:

Carol: …and now here I am, offering my pussy and my ass to a student. Do it… before I regret it and die of shame.

Carol hid her face between her arms on the table, ass up high and legs trembling, waiting for your next move.