I’m was back in town for a visit. I live 1000 miles away now and I rarely get back to this part of the country. Today I’m on a mission to thank my biology teacher, many years after the fact, for guiding me down the path into a career in science.
He was expecting me, so when I found his classroom he was leaning up against the door frame smiling.
“Mr. Spark! It’s so good to see you again.” I gave him a big hug. It seemed like he held me a little long but I must have imagined it. The years have treated him well. His curly brown hair had little wisps of white scattered throughout. And of course, I always loved his smile – especially his big lips.
“It’s good to see you too. Please, come in!” He ushered me into the room and closed the door behind me. “How was your trip?” It was set up similarly to what it was when I was in school. “Oh, it was fine, thanks.” Long lab bench at the front, rows of desks, and what looked like another smaller room in the back where specimens and his desk were. Which is where he led me. He had a small love seat and a chair set up on the other side of his desk.
“Quite the set up back here.”
“Thanks, yeah – it’s nice to have a comfortable place to sit when I’m grading. Please, sit down. Can I get you something? I’ve got water and tea.” “Tea sounds great, thanks.” He smiled and poured some water into an electric kettle.
We talked about a lot of different things. How I ended up at my current job. I asked him about teaching and how things had changed since I was a student there. The whole time I felt like he was staring at me in a way that put me on edge. We talked for nearly an hour and I started to look around at the room. I heard him take a deep breath and asked with a smile “So how is it possible that you are so gorgeous and still single?”. I was startled and flushed and said that I’d had a long-term partner, but we’d recently broken up.
He got up to put his mug of tea down and he sat back down on the love seat. He patted the seat next to him, coyly asking me to join him. I obliged.
“You’ve always wanted me, haven’t you?” He asked. But it wasn’t really a question. It was a statement. And I said nothing. My heart was pounding, I’m sure you could see it through my shirt.
“You can have me now, if you still do.” I stared at him for a moment, not sure if I could believe him. But then I looked towards the door to the side room. Got up. Shut the door. And sat back down.
“Good girl”
I got the chills and smiled.
“Do you like it when I call you a good girl?”
“Yes, Mr. Spark”
“I want you to be a good girl and cum on my cock today. You think you can do that for me?”
I couldn’t believe this was really happening. I looked down and saw his dick getting hard through his pants. Yes. It was happening. “Yes, please.”
I moved my hands to his belt and started to unbuckle when he put his hands on my face and kissed me. Hard. His delicious lips kissing mine. His hands running along my cheeks and my neck. He moved his mouth down my neck and started kissing and nibbling on my ears while I furiously tried to get his belt undone.
I was finally able to free him. I pulled away from his kisses so I could watch my hands reach into his boxers and feel his pre-cum dripping cock. He moaned loudly as I took him in my hand and I turned quickly towards the door. The lights in the hallways were out now.
“Its ok, everyone’s gone. We’ve been talking for almost two hours and I’ve been trying to hold off fucking you until the lights went out.” He gasped through moans.
He was going to fuck me, huh?
I looked back down at his thick cock. All of the pre-cum made me hungry for his cock. I got down on my knees in front of him and pulled his pants and boxers off far enough for me to give good access to his beautiful dick. I started off slow. Working my tongue from the base all the way up to the tip.
“Oh, fuck… your mouth feels amazing. Keep going.”
I’ve been dreaming about this day for so long. There I was on my knees in front of the sexiest man I’ve ever known. His hands running through my hair. Watching me with such intensity that I thought I was going to cum from his stare. I had no idea he would taste so good. I tried to illicit the loudest moans I could out of him. If he started bucking his hips I knew I was on to something and would keep going. He really liked it when I started gagging when his cock was in my throat. But he adjusted himself to make it harder for me to do so. Maybe he didn’t want to cum yet. I adjusted and found something else he seemed to really like.
“Baby, I can see your hips squirming. Is your pussy wet enough for me yet? I think if you keep sucking on the head and using both your hands like that you are you are going to send me over the edge. I think we better stop. You need to bend over my desk.”
I stood up. I still had my clothes on. I started to take off my shirt but he told me to stop.
“I want to take your clothes off myself.”
He stood up, his cock half in and out of his boxers. He still had his button up shirt on so as he kissed my neck and first pulled my shirt off then began to wrestle with the clasp of my bra, I began to unbutton his shirt. It has always turned me on to unbutton shirts. He freed my huge tits from my bra and backed up so that he could have a good look at them. That’s when he lowered himself down and started to push them together and suck on my pierced nipples. I moaned loudly as he gently bit down on my left nipple. Fuck fuck fuck you’re so beautiful he moaned as he pinched and played with my breasts.
“Oh, please fuck me, Mr. Spark. I can’t wait anymore.”
He gave me a look and then spun me around and pulled my skirt and underwear down so fast I could hear the seams rip. He pushed me down so my face was pressed up against his desk. And before I knew it he was pushing his hard cock against the opening of my wet cunt and he pushed the entirety of his cock inside me. I yelped with delight. Then he slowly, very slowly, pulled his cock almost completely out and then just teased the outside of my pussy with our shared wetness. “You’re so fucking tight. I’m just going to fuck you with the head of my cock. How does that feel?” I moaned loudly in response. Feeling his cock barely fuck me was torture. “I want you to rub your clit while I fuck you.” I immediately reached down and began to stroke my hard, wet clit. He’d only been inside of me for moments but touching my clit after years and years of wanting this man nearly sent me over the edge.
“Fuck, baby, I knew you were going to feel good but I never thought your pussy would feel this amazing. I love watching my big cock disappear into your little pussy.”
He started to run his hands over my body. First, placing them both on the top of my ass and moving them over to my sides onto my waist and finally firmly gripping both of my massive breasts. He felt so strong and confident, running his fingers over me. Like he’d been here before. Like he knew exactly how I liked to be touched.
“Mr. Spark, can I please cum?”
“Oh yes. You can cum on my cock. Let me feel how tight you get when you cum. Let me feel your wet little cunt suck on my dick. Be a good girl, baby. Be a good girl and cum for me.”
My body seized and ripples of pleasure wrapped themselves around my entire body. I felt every thrust. I felt every finger print. Every plunge was explosive. Moans and whispers slipped through my mouth unconsciously. I spoke in tongues while I felt the icy desk against my face. I felt him start to tense also. My orgasm clutching his cock and sending him over the edge too. He gripped my hips even harder and with every pulse I felt another thick shot of cum filling me up. He pulled me up by pulling my elbows towards him and kissed the back of my neck.
“I’m not done with you yet.” He panted. “Not by a long shot.”
Our clothes were in complete disarray. I slipped my skirt and underwear back on over my ass. I could feel his cum dripping out of my pussy and onto my panties.
“Right now, I want to kiss those sweet lips some more. Come sit with me on the couch. I’ll be hard again soon enough and this time I want to watch your face when you cum.”
“Yes, Mr. Spark.”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/7s5q74/1000_miles_teacherstudentgood_girlmdom
Um. Continuation please!