He began fucking me like a two dollar whore. I felt the piano begin to get slick from sweat, I moved my hand to get a better stance. My hands hit the keys on the piano ringing out as I reach climax as I collapse onto the piano and my legs begin to shake. He slowly pulls out of me as I say with a slurred speech “back… back in… pl… please”. He flipped me over on to my back, he slowly guided his cock back into me as one hand clasps around my throat as his eyes gaze into mine. His thrusts begin to quicken and his grip strengthen. I began to feel light headed from a lack of oxygen, then suddenly he thrust deep into me removing his hand from my throat. As I returned to reality the first thing I felt was a warm sensation inside of me as I orgasmed a second time. I felt him pull out of me, he pulled me back up into his arms and packed me to my bed and laid me under my covers. I reach out and begin to struck his still semi-hard cock, he laughs and asks “same time next week”?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/brw7kt/the_teacher_becomes_the_student_mf