The time I fucked my teacher…. [F/M] [trigger warning – kinky sexual violence, degradation, 18 year old schoolgirl]

First time posting anything like this… using a throwaway for obvious reasons. This is my most fondly reminisced-upon sexual experience, so I figured I’d share with you guys too! Fuck lol, I’m nervous.

So, I’ll begin by saying, I was a troubled teen. I was struggling with a spectrum of different typical rebellious kid things. I turned 18 when I was a senior in high school and immediately started doing PPV porn (think onlyfans, before its time) just to give you an idea of who I was. I had a HUGE crush on one of my AP teachers, he was fresh out of college and sexy in that “sweater vests and glasses, ohh Mr Professor” way, but he was cool enough for the students to like him as he shared many of our interests. I was a freshly 18 year old girl with a slim waist and an hourglass figure, damn near alone in the world and desperate for his attention. We had a good rapport already, we joked around together and had often discussed our favorite bands and complimented each other’s tastes. I always made sure to dress like a cock-tease for his class, wearing things like low-cut shirts and schoolgirl skirts with thigh-high socks, and I loved nothing more than sitting in the front and adjusting my bra to highlight my DD cleavage. I loved the way he would catch me eye-fucking him and stumble over his words while giving lessons. I knew that he wanted me, too, and I thrived off of it. One day another teacher had given out lollipops, and naturally, I saved mine for his class.

I took my spot at the front of the room and sucked on the strawberry flavored candy; hollowing my cheeks, licking it in a way that so obviously screamed “I want this to be your cock!”. I smirked at him when he had to continue teaching from behind his desk, untucking his sweater to hide the now obvious bulge in his black teacher-pants. It thrilled me to my core knowing that I could excite this older man in such a way. I touched myself nearly every night to the thought of him taking advantage of me. Every day, I wore my best outfits for him. Every day, I carried on with my attempts at seduction.

Until one fateful Wednesday at the end of the year, when I had skipped one too many of his classes and had to stay after school to fix my grade in order to graduate. It was actually an early dismissal day, so the building was near desolate. I had to write a few essays and finished earlier than expected. I happily marched myself over to his desk and handed over the papers, watching as he read them.

“Very good, Lindsay. You have an exceptional writing talent. If only you’d tried a little harder!”. I laughed. “I can’t help it, Mr. James. I get distracted”, to which he scoffed at. “*You* get distracted?! Bullshit. You’re ‘distracted’ giving me sex eyes all class. I have to teach, you know. And you have material to learn.” The tone of his voice became more stern as the sentence went on. I put on my best innocent voice and pouty face and asked, “Well… you liked it, didn’t you? I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t know you want to fuck me. I know I’ve made you hard before, perv.” He raised one eyebrow and said nothing as he stood, walked to the door of the classroom to peek around the halls, and lowered the blinds over the door’s window. He turned out the light on the way back to me.

“You’re fucking dirty, Lindsay. Such a bad girl. I think you need to be punished, don’t you?” he asked, standing over me as I sat on the edge of his desk. He spread my legs so that he stood between them, his cock already forming a firm outline against his pants. My heart was beating out of my chest. I looked up and flashed him a bratty grin. “What are you going to do about it?,” I breathed in response, tilting my head to the side innocently. He laughed slowly, in an ‘oh yeah, it’s *on*’ sort of way, before barking out “On your fucking knees. Now. Don’t make me tell you twice.” I was so fucking giddy with excitement. I did as he asked, reaching up to undo his pants. He smacked my hand away.

“No. You do exactly as I say. Don’t touch me unless I tell you to,” he said, unzipping his pants and freeing himself from the confines of his boxers. His dick sprung out and I watched as it pulsed with his every heartbeat. He was so hard. He must have been fantasizing about this moment exactly as I had for weeks. I must say, it was so much *bigger* than I’d expected, honestly beyond my wildest dreams. He had to have been a solid nine inches, and thick too. I audibly gasped.

“Wow,” I breathed, “it’s so… so big”, to which he laughed cockily in response. “I know. Now open up, little slut. I’ve been wondering what that pretty mouth of yours would feel like”. I obeyed, first licking the tip before enveloping the head with my lips, running my tongue around it in a circle. He made some kind of noise, halfway between a growl and a groan. “More,” he demanded. Again, I obeyed, opening my mouth wider to allow his length inside slowly. I maintained eye contact as I slid it as far in as it would go, tickling the back of my throat. I began sucking it slowly, pulling it back out occasionally to run my tongue up and down the shaft, twirling it around the head. Of course, he knew what I was doing and grabbed a fistful of my thick hair, yanking my head up to meet his eyes.

“You think you’re in control here? You think you’re allowed to tease me? I’m going to make you regret that. Now stay still, since you obviously want me to show you how it’s done,” he growled. “Open,” he said, and of course, I did. He maintained his grip on my hair as he thrusted his cock into my mouth hard over and over again. I was drooling, making a mess on his shoes, and my mascara was running. As his breathing began getting more raspy and I could feel that he was close to cumming, he pulled it out. Mr. James picked me up and set me back on the desk, manually spreading my legs. Thank god I’d worn a skirt that day. He began massaging my already wet pussy through my silk panties, dragging a finger up and down where the lips met, lazily drawing circles around my clit. I bucked my hips towards him desperately, letting out a whine. He snatched his hand back.

“What, you don’t like to be teased? Huh? Not so fun, is it?,” he snapped at me.

“I- I’m sorry,” I stuttered, “P-please.” I was soaked at this point.

“What was that? Didn’t quite hear you,” he said, with a mocking tone. I repeated myself, louder this time, “PLEASE touch me. Please.”

He once again grabbed a fistful of my hair, but this time to draw my head closer to place a kiss on it. “Good girl”.

He ripped my panties down to my knees and stuck a finger in my mouth. He dragged it again around my lips, bare this time, before inserting it into me. Knuckle by knuckle, using his thumb to gently rub that sweet spot at the top. I tried burying my head into his chest, as I’d suddenly become embarrassed of being so exposed in public, but my teacher grabbed me by the throat and forced me to look him in the eyes. I began gasping and moaning, hardly able to contain myself. Just as I reached the edge of climax, he stopped. I whined.

“Only good girls get to cum, and you’ve been bad, Lindsay. Now stand up, bend over the desk… and be fucking quiet.” So I did. He rubbed my bare ass before placing a hard smack on it, certainly leaving a handprint. Instinctively, I yelped.

“Be. Fucking. Quiet.,” he growled before running the head of his dick up and down my wet slit. “If you make a single sound, this is never happening again.” With that he began to slide himself inside of me little by little, opening me up, until he reached my cervix. He fucked me slowly like that, forcing me to feel every individual inch and vein. It made me desperate for more. It must have shown by the way I was arching my back, opening myself up for him to reach as deep as my body would allow. I had to bury my face into my arm to stifle the loud moans I wanted to let out. The walls of my pussy gripped him, pulling his cock in like it wanted it to stay there forever. He wrapped his hand around my throat with one hand as he leaned over me and growled into my ear, “Now *thats* a good girl… you’ve wanted this dick, huh? You’ve been begging me to fuck you like this, havent you?”. He pulled out and flipped me over to face him, picking me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist. He sat us both down into his desk chair like that, holding me up by my torso like a rag-doll and sliding me back down on his throbbing dick. He didn’t fuck me, though, just let his cock rest inside of me as he undressed me. The sensation of it, stationary, pulsating, made my raw and sensitive pussy throb. I gyrated my hips on top of him, desperate as ever. My teacher pulled my shirt over my head and unclasped my bra, exposing my large, perky tits. The chill of the school’s air conditioning hardened my nipples, hardening further as he swirled his tongue around them. He started thrusting his hips from underneath me, forcing his big cock inside over and over again. He pinched the left nipple hard as he did so, sucking and biting the other one. He repeated this until there were several dark purple marks scattered across my breasts. He pulled back and smiled, now fully concentrating on fucking me again.

“For you to remember this by,” he said, gesturing to the marks. His buff arms wrapped around me, grabbing my ass cheeks, throwing my significantly smaller body up and down with his thrusts. I knew he had told me to stay silent, but by this point, I didn’t care. My mind was empty aside from the pleasure of my English teachers cock filling me up, pushing my body to its limits. I tried to stay quiet as I stammered out, “M-Mr. James- it feels so fucking good, I can’t take it, I can’t…”

“Shut the fuck up,” he barked, slapping a hand over my mouth and jamming two fingers inside it to silence me. I sucked on them and he moaned wildly. “I’m gonna cum in this pretty little pussy. You’re mine now,” he growled into my ear. His thrusts became slower and more deliberate, before I could feel his cock swell as he buried it inside me hard and deep. The warmth of his cum exploded into my insides, pulsing with each throb of his shaft.

He removed his still-hard member from my hole, and his cum leaked out of me onto his lap. “Jesus Christ,” he said, as he looked from his lap up to me. “What the fuck did we just do?” His actions betrayed his words, though, because as he spoke he had begun thumbing my clit. Mr. James picked me up off his lap and placed me once more on the edge of his desk as he remained seated in the chair. I wrapped my arms around him as he kissed my neck, teasing my nipple and massaging my breast with one hand and finger-fucking me with the other. When I started squirming and moaning desperately, he dropped down and buried his head between my thighs, licking and sucking on my swollen clit while rubbing my g-spot with two fingers. Within seconds I melted into his mouth, cumming harder than I ever had before. I came so hard I fucking cried.
We sat there together for a moment, me with my arms wrapped around him and my head on his shoulder, still trembling, him with his face in my chest and our collective cum coating his fingers.

“Damn. That was probably the best sex I’ve ever had,” he breathed into my chest. “In two months when you graduate, you’re coming to my house for dinner, okay?”

He kissed me on the lips for the first time.

“Okay,” I agreed, smiling.

For the next two months, I’d reminisce upon our indiscretion every class, until I graduated. I did actually go over to his house for dinner, and we became fuckbuddies for a year or so until I moved away. I still think about his incredible dick and we message each other from time to time.

And that’s the story of how I fucked my senior year AP English teacher x) Hope you enjoyed reading, the dialogue and whatnot have been a little dramatized, but I did indeed fuck my teacher in his classroom, and it went down more or less like I’ve conveyed here. Sorry for any formatting issues or spelling errors, I got tired of editing… let me know if you’d want to hear more in the future! I have plenty of stories.

Xoxo, m0thqueen

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