I’m a new teacher, and you know that. From my first day of teaching, you’ve had a crush on me. Recently, your grades have been slipping, but there are a couple reasons for that. For one, you have been having a hard time paying attention to me because of your sexual day dreaming. You dream about everything from sucking my dick in the exact chair you’re in to having me bend you over my desk and even to having sex in your bed with me.
You don’t mind the fact that your grades are slipping because I’ve been giving you a bit more attention. You also plan on coming in for “extra credit” soon.
It’s the Thursday before spring break when you finally decide that you’re going to have me. You come to school in a short skirt and a tight tank top. Underneath, you’re wearing a sexy pink thong and lacy bra. Your bra straps are showing, as is some of the side of your bra.
Since you knew your outfit was not school appropriate, you wore athletic sweats and a matching jacket over that until it was time for my class. You ran to the bathroom to change before my class, making it a point to walk in late.
You’re only a couple minutes late to my class, but I tell you I need to see you after class. Your plan worked perfectly, especially since it’s the last class of the day.
When you go to set your backpack down, you bend a bit too far forward, flashing me your thong. As you take your seat, you see the bulge in my khakis grow. I get through the lesson for the day and have everyone start working independently. As I walk around the room, I keep making eye contact with you and you keep making eyes at me. At one point, you “adjust” your shirt and bra when I look over, and “accidentally” flash me your nipple, then flash a great big smile.
I walk to your desk to help you with a problem. I’m standing back and to the left of you. You ask if you can go to the bathroom. Usually in the last 10 minutes of class, I won’t let a student go, but I decide to let you go. You get out of your chair very seductively, grazing my dick with your ass as you get up and grab your bag.
I retire myself to my desk in the back of the classroom to hide my boner and allow everyone else to have a few minutes of free time. While you’re in the bathroom, you take your thong off and put it in your bag. You come back into the class and sit up on my desk, flirting with me a bit. I tell you to get off and playfully push you off. You walk back to your seat as the bell rings.
Once everyone has left, you come up to me and give me the most innocent, puppy dog eyes you can do and say “you needed to see me?”
“Sit at my desk. Give me a few minutes” I say as I head into the hallway. You hear me talking with a few of the other teachers for just a couple minutes. When I come back in, I close and lock the door behind me. I turn around to find you sitting on my desk, facing me. Your legs are spread, revealing your shaved pussy.
“So what did you need to talk to me about, teach?” You ask.
“Well your grades have been falling, you can’t seem to pay attention, and being late today was going to be the last straw. I think I see why you were late though” I say sternly. You nod along, knowing it’s true, hoping to hear exactly what I’m about to say.
“If you want to improve your grades, you’re going to have to show me you want it. What are you willing to do for a better grade?”
Before I can finish my sentence (or so it seems), you have my belt undone and my pants unbuttoned and unzipped. They fall to the floor and my dick pokes out of my boxer briefs, already hard. You slide them off as well and pull me by the dick in closer to you.
You lean forward and start to tease my cock with your tongue. You swirl your tongue on the tip before slowly sliding it in your mouth. I pull off my polo because it’s hitting you in the face, then I put my hands on my head and watch. You look up at me seductively, your big beautiful eyes locked with mine as you slide my cock in and out of your mouth.
You lean back and slide your tank top off. “Come on mister. Take some pics of me” you say, pulling out your phone. You lean back onto both elbows on the desk. You have your knees in the air and spread. Your pink bra is barely holding in your boobs and your pussy glistens from being wet.
I snap a couple pics and you readjust. You lay with your back flat on the desk, and tease your pussy with your right hand. I take a couple more pics, remaining hard as a rock. You get off the table and bend over it, pulling your skirt up enough to show your ass and pussy. I snap a couple pics and step closer to you again.
“I want it in me” you say when you feel my cock press against your pussy. You’re already soaking wet, so even though you’re fairly tight, I slide it in pretty easily. I start out gently, surprised that I’m finally able to fuck you. You’ve had your fantasies about me, but I’ve spent plenty of time behind my desk, masturbating to the thought of you.
You moan in pleasure as I tenderly slide in and out. You beg for more, so I start fucking you harder. I flip you over so that you’re on your back on the desk. You undo your bra before I slide back into you.
I reach up and tease your left nipple with my left hand. My right hand explores your clit and I start to fuck faster as well. The combination has you reaching your first orgasm in about 2 minutes. Neither of us wants to stop so I keep going. But about 30 seconds later, there’s a sharp knocking on the door.
We both freeze, and I tell you to hide under my desk. “Hang on!” I yell, trying to quickly throw on my pants, “I’m just finishing grading. I’ll be right out”. Once I’m dressed, I take a second to cool off before heading to the door. You sit under the desk, fingering yourself because this is wildly exciting.
I open the door and see Ms. Golden. “Hey” she says, “you coming to happy hour tonight?” “Of course” I reply, trying to hold my composure “I just have to run an errand before I can make it out.”
“Great. See you there!” she says before walking off. I’m so relieved she didn’t suspect anything, and I hear a sigh of relief from under the desk, followed by a long moan.
I walk back to the desk and grab my keys. “Want a ride home?” I ask, offering you a hand up. “Sure” you reply, grabbing your stuff and putting your clothes back on.
“Ok here’s what I need you to do. Take this clicker to get in my car. Sit in the passenger seat, take your panties back off, and wait for me. Keep yourself wet but don’t get caught.”
You agree then head out to my car. You get in and take your thong back off. Once I see that nobody is in the hallway, I head out to my car too. “How about some road head?” you offer, unzipping my pants again. “That sounds like a great plan, just tell me where you live” I respond.
You tell me and before I can leave the parking lot, your head is buried in my lap. The entire way home, you lick, suck, and tease me. “You’re almost home” I say, prompting you to sit up. You throw your thong back on before I pull in.
“So mister, is this a one time thing? Or are we going to be doing this more often? You know, I really do want a good grade.”
“Well I’ll put it this way, your grade is fine, but if you ever need anyone to talk to or to cheer you up, you know where my classroom is” I say, winking at you.
“Thanks mister! I’m sure I’ll stay after class sometimes. I might even need tutoring during spring break” you say as you get out of the car. “See you tomorrow mister! Thanks for the ride” you shout as you start heading up the driveway. I wave, then start to pull away.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/6xw8mq/teach_me_something_mf