There was something about his English teacher that Carl found absolutely irresistible. He had always had a thing for older women, particularly those who were clearly lonely and sexually frustrated. Carl possessed a raw instinct for it; he could always tell when a woman wasn’t getting enough cock. Mrs. O’Keefe definitely had that look—a subtle hint of simmering passion and a deep-seated yearning she couldn’t quite hide, despite her best efforts to appear reserved and professorial.
Courtney O’Keefe had just turned forty. She was married to a man twenty years her senior, a man who had actually been her English Professor back in college. Together, they had a sixteen-year-old daughter named Kate. Courtney did everything in her power to maintain her youthful allure. Her long, flowing brown hair framed a pretty face with striking blue eyes. There were a few subtle wrinkles if one looked closely enough, but her dedicated workout regimen had kept her body beautifully proportioned. Her butt was tight and firm, and her breasts, while not large, had perfectly maintained their shape.
Courtney had certainly noticed Carl watching her with that hungry, intense gaze high school students sometimes have. She was flattered. He was handsome in a rugged, masculine way, and the tattoos covering his muscular arms felt subtly sexual to her. He wasn’t her usual type at all, and yet the attraction was undeniable. She wasn’t worried, convincing herself nothing would ever actually happen, but she allowed herself the indulgence of her fantasies. They were her only escape from the sexual tension she constantly felt, especially since her husband hardly ever touched her anymore.
Carl was certain that Mrs. O’Keefe hadn’t been fucked in a long time, and he doubted she had ever been properly fucked in her entire life. Not with that old windbag for a husband. He felt it was his personal duty to change that; he just needed to get her alone. One afternoon, he waited for Mrs. O’Keefe in the school parking lot. He made his move, walking up to her just as she was getting into her car.