Caressed by the Art Teacher: A Sexy "Midlife Mischief" Story: Midlife Mischief, #1

By Kerri Dellarosa

I dreamed about his hands exploring every inch of my body...

 

We all watch sexy art teacher, Derrick Swenson, as he supervises school pickups—his lean, athletic body flexing as he moves, the tousled sandy hair, and stunning blue eyes. He is the eye candy for every mom in the school pickup line. Thoughts of that sculpted body haunt me during the many nights of pleasuring myself to the arousing image of him doing dirty things and devouring every inch of my body.

 

That's all I thought it ever would be—just your average midlife divorcée with obsessive fantasies of a guy who is WAY out of her league.

 

Then I showed up at his classroom door after hours, and before I knew it we were alone in the tiny supply room. Now Derrick's hands are on my body, caressing, stroking. His fingers brush over my heated skin, arousing a raging, unquenchable desire.

 

I know that we shouldn't do this—we can't do this. Not here. Not now.

 

But oh god, his hands feel so good, and I'm aching with need…

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Siren Desire Press
• Release date: Jan 30, 2024
• ISBN: 9798223083412

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An uncensored Sneak Peek of what is to come inside this story, Caressed by the Art Teacher:

Iwanted—no, I needed —to see him. To feel him—the planes of his hard chest, his heated skin. As undid the buttons with trembling fingers, he brought his hands up under my arms, cupping my breasts, his thumbs brushing lightly over the soft knit sweater.

The knit was light and loosely woven, and my bra—a thin satin with lace trim—had no padding. Every nerve ending in my nipples thrummed to life, setting off fireworks in my body.

Under his touch, my nipples rose into stiff peaks. I squirmed in desire, hardly able to get the last button of his shirt undone, the feeling of him rubbing over the textured knit and the satin was so intense. My pussy throbbed, and my knees nearly gave way.

I pulled his shirt open, revealing a smooth, tanned chest, rippling with lean muscle. God, I longed to taste him.

But he had other ideas. He lifted the hem of my sweater, and I obliged him by lifting my arms as he swiftly yanked the sweater off me in one fluid movement. I stood, feeling raw and exposed in front of him, panting, my nipples tender as they poked through the thin fabric of the bra cups. He licked his lips as he drank in the sight of me. I don’t think I’d ever felt so sensual, so desired in my life. Not even when I was fresh out of college, when my confidence as a young woman had been at its peak.

Because now, I knew how to please a man, and I knew that this man in front of me was already well-pleased just by the sight of me. Though this was probably a one-time deal, I planned to make the most of it. I’m going to fuck his brains out!

Caressed by the Art Teacher

by Kerri Dellarosa

Copyright 2024 Kerri Dellarosa

Published by Siren Desire Press

Caressed by the Art Teacher

The middle school parking lot was mostly empty when I arrive—not a good sign. Over an hour after final bell of the last day of school, it was no surprise to see so few cars.

Please let him still be here! After pulling into one of the front spaces, I