“You’ve never fucked a teacher before?” [Str8] [Mf] [Sequel] [Teen] [18] [Schoolgirl] [Teacher/Student] [Age gap] [Oral] [PIV] [Rough]

**This story is for ADULTS ONLY. Please do not read on if you are not 18 or older.**

**All characters are 18+**

This is a sequel to “You’ve never fucked a student before?” | [Part one can be found here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mr2bq3/youve_never_fucked_a_student_before_str8_mf_teen/)

You should really read part one first, if you haven’t already.

# “You’ve never fucked a teacher before?”

“Good morning, class.” I said as the remainder of my students swept in and found their seats.

“Henry, good to see you. Alexa, welcome. Aly-ALYSSA!?” My jaw hung wide open as the pretty teenager waddled into my classroom, her round belly on full display.

“Morning sir!” She beamed back at me.

My eyes were as wide as my mouth. “Alyssa … what … what …. what happened?”

“Oh this?” She asked nonchalantly as she pulled out her chair. “You did this, remember?”

There was murmuring among the students.

“You know, when you fucked me and came in my pussy.”

The murmuring turned to gasps.

“HEY!” I snapped. “This- this isn’t my fault. YOU seduced ME.” I reminded her.

“Yeah,” she agreed. “But you’re the teacher. You’re the older person. YOU are supposed to be the responsible one.”

My heart was racing, my palms were sweating.

“But-but-” I sheepishly protested.

“This is,”

Please don’t say it.

“ALL.”

Her words stung like the cold wind of a winter’s morning.

“ON.”

I gulped.

“YOU.”

Suddenly, I opened my eyes and sprang forward. I clasped my hands over my face and gently massaged my temple. It was just a dream.

I suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised that I was having guilty dreams about what happened between Alyssa and I. After all, I knew the consequences of my actions would be damning. Life-changing, even. The thought of what would happen if Alyssa really did get pregnant terrified me. And yet, if I had the chance to go back and do it differently, well, I couldn’t promise I would. I don’t think I’d have the willpower. Because as concerned as I was for what the future might entail. I still lusted for more. It’s safe to say I was growing a little infatuated with Alyssa before we had sex. So after I got a taste? I was obsessed. I thought about what happened between us all day. I sat at home, eating my dinner and just replaying the events through my head. I felt like an addict, jonesing for another hit.

Maybe I could find the strength to resist her though, if I stuck by my morals and imagined what would happen if people found out. It wouldn’t be easy, but I at least had to try.

In case you don’t remember, after we finished, Alyssa insisted there’d be a next time. Honestly, I didn’t tell her there wouldn’t be. But I also didn’t say there would. I kind of didn’t say a whole lot. I stayed behind to clean up and make sure we didn’t leave behind any … evidence. So Alyssa and I didn’t exactly talk about things. Actually, it was crazy to believe it really did happen in the first place. After all, it was the most taboo, wrong thing I had ever done in my life. And it was also the best sex I ever had.

… At the time …

But let’s face it, we wouldn’t be here if something didn’t happen that outdid that day in my classroom.

So let’s cut to the next day. It was a beautiful day. Friday, actually. The day after I had sex with a student and the last day of the school week. The sun was beaming down but there was a nice breeze to stop us from overheating like we were before.

I did my best to keep composed that day, though it was tough. I couldn’t help but feel like somehow, someone knew what I did. What if someone saw us? What if Alyssa told her friends? What if I let it slip? Fortunately, I didn’t have a class with Alyssa that day which made it a lot easier. Although I felt a weird conflict of both wanting to see and avoid her.

Come lunch time I decided I’d stay in my class to catch up on marking those papers I was behind on and I figured that not being around people all day would do me good.

But maybe that was my mistake.

I found becoming engrossed in my work to be a good distraction but you know what’s an even bigger distraction? A certain, blonde teenager knocking on my classroom door.

And my god, she looked magnificent. It seemed like she had somehow gotten even more beautiful overnight. She had dropped those twin tails from before in favor of returning to her typical, style of wearing her hair down. However what was a little less typical of her style was the dress she was wearing. It was this beautiful, white summer dress with a floral pattern. Super cute. In usual Alyssa, fashion it was fairly low cut, meaning her stunning breasts were on show for everyone to admire. The thing that was atypical is that it fell further at the waist than any other dress I had seen her wear. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not what I would have called modest, it didn’t even reach her knees. But when someone spends every day wearing skirts and dresses that barely cover their thighs, you notice when they wear something just a little less revealing.

“Good afternoon, sir.” She said in a very, sweet way.

I felt a stir in my groin. She never called me sir.

“Alyssa.” I replied softly, feasting my gaze upon the young beauty before me. “Good afternoon. What can I do for you?”

There were still people hurrying up and down the hallway outside and I was not prepared to blow my cover anytime soon.

“Weeeeelll,” She began, gleefully stepping forward and twirling her beautiful, blonde locks around her finger. Everything about her enticed me. “I was hoping we’re still on for a little extra studying after class today? I’ve been enjoying coming to these sessions a lot.”

She reached my desk and the sweet smell of her perfume danced its way over to my nostrils and began to ensnare me.

“And I was just really hoping I could *come* again.” She spoke that last line in a hushed voice, looking down at me with those big, beautiful eyes in a doe-like expression. It was incredible how Alyssa could convey such innocence in her tone when her words conveyed the complete opposite.

She casually rested her hands on my desk and leaned forward ever so slightly but enough to let me see further down her cleavage.

*Be strong. Be strong. Be strong.*

I cleared my throat, though my words still came out in a lowered, husky voice. “You know, I think you’re doing really good now. You probably don’t need anymore catch up.” I tried saying as normally as I could.

“Really?” Alyssa frowned, doing that sassy little head tilt of hers. “Because I’m pretty sure I need at least a C to pass,” A cheeky, wide grin spread across her face.

“And last time, you gave me a *D*.” She finished with a whisper.

Jesus fucking Christ. This chick was killing me.

“I guess I’ll see you after school.” Was all I could muster.

Look, I figured the two of us had to talk about things anyway and it’d be way better to do it when most of the school had gone home.

Alyssa turned and headed for the door but stopped just before she exited. “See you then, *sir*.”

She beamed at me before heading off. I took a deep breath. My heart was absolutely racing. This girl was going to be the death of me.

I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing what I was going to say to Alyssa when she showed up yet when the time came, I had prepared … nothing. I mean seriously, what the fuck was I supposed to do or say? Every answer seemed like the wrong one.

I had no idea what the right thing to do was but even worse, I was pretty sure I didn’t actually want to do it. Because despite me telling myself to be strong, I really, really didn’t want to be. I wanted to be weak. Just give in and let temptation take over. That’s what I wanted to do. And by the time Alyssa showed up at my classroom, I was pretty sure I was gonna. That brief meeting with her at lunch time seemed to have washed away all of my critical thinking skills, swept away all of my guilt and swallowed up all of my morals.

Well actually, that’s not completely accurate. I still had a tiny bit of fight left in me but I was scared I was going to give in.

The school was emptying out when she knocked on my door. I was standing in front of my desk but leaning back on it with my hands.

“Alyssa,” I smiled politely. “Come inside.”

“Only fair.” She replied as she walked in. “You did.” She added with a cheeky grin.

“Jesus Christ!” I quickly moved past her and shut the door.

“Oh come on, lighten up.” She chuckled as she sat on the front of her desk as I did mine.

“Easier said than done.” I told her as I moved back to my previous position. “Look we need to talk about yesterday.”

Alyssa rolled her eyes.

“Let me guess,” She sighed. “You feel bad because, *’Hurr durr, I’m still a teenager’*,” she remarked, in a mocking voice. “And you’re my teacher and you’re worried about getting me pregnant and what would happen if people found out. Right?”

I scratched the back of my head. “Well … I didn’t think *hurr durr* but…”

Alyssa chuckled lightly.

“It’s not just that.” I added. “I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

“Well if that’s what being taken advantage of feels like then sign me up for more.”

“I’m serious.” I tell her sternly.

“Me too.” She snapped back. “In fact,” Alyssa slowly took a step towards me. “I haven’t stopped thinking about it.”

I could feel that burning desire growing within me, hungry for more. “R-really?” I croaked.

Alyssa gently bit her lip and nodded as she took another step.

“Really.” She whispered before standing in front of me and gently wrapping my tie around her hand. “I just couldn’t get it out of my head.”

Guiding me with my tie, she pulled me from my desk and gently pushed be back to hers.

“Soooo,” She said before hoisting herself up on my desk.

She spread her legs so I could see up her dress and my gaze was met with the most beautiful little cunt I had ever laid eyes on in my life. Her bush was barely visible, shaved to just a thin strip above her tiny pussy. Her slit was so pink and tight and I could see it glisten as she teasingly ran her fingers down her tummy towards it.

“Alyssa,” I breathed, my cock hardening rapidly at the sexy sight before me. “Have you not been wearing panties all day?”

“Sorry sir, I couldn’t!” She whined. “I needed easy access so I could touch my little cunny any time I wanted to.”

Her fingers finally reached her narrow slit and she sensually glided them across it.

“I mean, look how wet I am from just thinking about what you did to me.” She continued in a playfully-whiny tone.

I could feel that magnet again, pulling me in towards her. I felt my mouth water as her little pussy called out to me like a siren that lured men in. I wanted it so bad but before I even had a chance to move, Alyssa closed her legs.

“Buuuuut, maybe you’re right after all.” She teased as she hopped down from my desk.

“I mean, I am *only eighteen*.” She said, mimicking my words back to me as she walked around to the other side of my desk. “And I’d HATE for my favorite teacher to get fired.”

I couldn’t help but smile. “So now YOU’RE taking the high-road?”

An excited look appeared on Alyssa’s face. “OOH, THAT’S A GREAT IDEA!” She announced enthusiastically. “Like role reversal. Yeah, I’ll be all like, *oh no … morals,* or … something. And then you seduce me!” She beamed back at me, clearly finding the idea hilarious.

She pulled my chair back, sat down and leaned forward with a very concerned expression on her face. She clasped her hands together, interlocking her fingers as she leered at me very seriously.

“We can’t do this.” She spoke in an overly dramatic way. “You’re just too old for me. I mean, you’re my teacher.”

*Two can play at that game.*

I crossed my arms and tilted my head. “Awww, what’s the matter?” I asked in an intentionally mocking, whiny tone. “Never fucked a teacher before?”

Alyssa bit her lip to try fighting her laughter but it was no use. She began giggling profusely.

“Okay, that was a solid eight and a half for the impression.” She snicked as she stood up from my desk. “Consider me seduced.” She added softly, biting her lip once more though now in a seductive way.

I wanted to do it, so badly. I wanted to kiss those lips more than anything else in this world. But I had to be strong.

“Look, Alyssa, yesterday-”

I stopped in my tracks. We both turned and watched as the classroom door flung open.

“Oh you guys are still here, thank god!” Came the voice of a breathless, sweaty young man.

“Uh…Henry.” I said in disbelief. “What are you doing here?”

Henry, another of my students swaggered in, his large, black, backpack over his shoulders as he came towards us.

“I wanna do some catch up.” He responded. “I was worried you weren’t doing any today.”

My brain was a little fried. I wanted to tell him that there was no catch up today but I couldn’t think of another good reason that Alyssa would be here. Anything else I considered just made me feel panicked and I wasn’t exactly thinking straight considering how close we were to getting caught.

“Well uh, here we are.” I replied, sounding much more unenthusiastic than I should have.

Alyssa smiled at me and proceeded to take a seat at her desk as I did mine. I was forced to watch as Henry walked past several free chairs in a completely empty classroom and sit next to Alyssa.

I reached into my bag and pulled out a book. “If you just give me a second Henry I’ll find what page we were going over today.”

“Oh don’t worry.” He responded chirpily.

“Alyssa can show me.” He added, overly-enthusiastically as he sat beside her and grinned ear to ear in her direction.

I tried my best to move on with the studying as I usually would have, often offering help and advice and trying to guide them like normal. But that was made difficult by the fact that Henry clearly wasn’t paying much attention to me and was instead constantly asking Alyssa what she thought about it.

I soon concluded that there was one of two possibilities. Either Henry knew Alyssa was still taking catch up and came here solely for her, or God sent him to get in the way and annoy me for punishment for my sins.

Either way, could whoever was responsible for this, please. FUCK. OFF.

Eventually I gave up on trying to teach and just finished marking my papers. The remainder of that hour was excruciatingly long. I could hear Henry babbling on about something whilst Alyssa patiently listened. I think Henry was the definition of someone who tried to hard when it came to girls. Although I guess he had guts. It’s safe to say Alyssa was a popular girl and Henry was kinda on the opposite end of that spectrum. I would have never guessed someone like him to have the confidence to approach her at all. I was also a little surprised with just how sweet and patient Alyssa was with him. It was actually a little endearing.

Even when I finished the papers, I kept my head down and pretended to be busy, rereading the same student’s work over and over again. I ended up falling into a daydream and zoning out but suddenly found my ears perking up when I heard Henry ask Alyssa if she wanted to go to the movies that weekend.

“All right.” I announced, a little louder than I should have. “Clearly by all the chit-chat I can hear, not a whole lot of studying is getting done so why don’t we wrap this up?”

Henry, who had no objections, hoisted up his rucksack and grinned down at Alyssa. “Wanna walk home together?”

Alyssa, whose eyed had been fixed on me, also stood up and looked at Henry. “Um, I can’t today. I actually have a couple of final questions about the assignment.”

“Oh,” Henry nodded. “Okay. Maybe some other time?” He asked hopefully.

“Sure.” Came the response.

The two smiled at each other before Henry darted out the door. “Bye Alyssa. Later Mr Morgan.”

“Later Henry.” I said, once again sounding less enthusiastic than I should have.

There was silence in the classroom. All I could hear was Henry’s footsteps clobber along the hallway until he left the school.

I kept my head down, pretending to still be finishing up.

“You know,” Alyssa remarked, once again lifting herself up and planting her butt on the front of my desk. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were getting a liiiitle jealous.”

“Nope.” I lied. “You should be dating boys your own age and Henry is a nice guy.”

“But I don’t like boys my own age!” She protested. “I like older guys. Actually, I just really like, you.”

Alyssa turned sideways so she was sitting completely on my desk, her smooth, slender legs rested over my work and I could smell that enticing scent of her exposed cunt.

“Look, if you’re worried about getting me pregnant, you don’t have to finish inside me. If you’re worried about people finding out, we don’t have to do it here. And if you’re worried about taking advantage of me then don’t be.”

She turned completely so she was sitting right in front of me, her legs parted, that sweet little pussy tantalizingly close to my face. “Because you’re not.”

“Alyssa, I breathed. “We can’t do this…”

I stood up. “…here.”

I was done fighting it completely.

“That’s why I’m going to go get in my car and then call you a cab that’ll bring you to my place.” I softly traced my fingers up her smooth, beautiful legs until they brushed against the hem of her dress.

“And then I’m going to show you what happens to teasing little schoolgirls. Do you understand?”

See? Who said you can’t be horny and smart about things at the same time?

“Yes, sir.” Came the sweet, surprisingly submissive reply.

I assumed after expecting to not get her way, Alyssa didn’t want to jeopardize this moment. But I was already far gone because yes, I was getting jealous watching Henry drool over Alyssa and yes, I wanted her all to myself.

Now as you might imagine, I was jonesing bad at this point. I ~~wanted craved~~ needed Alyssa more than anything else. So I sped to my car and rushed home. I got inside, freshened up a little and cleaned up a tad, shaking the whole time with excitement.

Fortunately, for my sanity, I wasn’t kept much longer. As soon as I heard the doorbell I flew towards it and opened the door.

There she was, like an angel before me as the sun gleamed from behind her. The wind was blowing just enough to sway her hair over her pretty face and she looked utterly perfect as she smiled up at me. I stood aside and let her in, closing the door behind her.

“Nice place you-”

I grabbed Alyssa and put my lips to hers. Finally.

I needed that so bad.

I slipped my tongue inside of her mouth as she wrapped her arms up and around my neck. I picked her up by the waist as she clung to me, also wrapping her legs around my body. I carried her to the living room as our faces pressed together for the most intense, passionate kiss I ever had in my life. As I walked inside, I remove my tongue from her tonsils and we gazed into each other’s eyes for a second.

“Got here.” She finished breathlessly with a smile.

“Thanks,” I whispered. “Wanna see the rest?”

She shook her head. “Nuh-uh.”

Now I was the one biting my lip. She was so adorable, I couldn’t handle it.

I sat down on the sofa and we continued munching each other’s face off. My hands started up her legs and found their way up her dress to her curvy ass. I squeezed those cheeks with all my might as I swirled my tongue around her mouth before she pulled hers from my own and bit gently down on my lip.

We stared into each other’s eyes as she ran her fingers up to the top of my shirt and unbuttoned the first one. Her hands were trembling and I knew she was anticipating this as much as I was. She undid the second one as I continued to grope her meaty behind. She got to the third one and just couldn’t get it out, so she grabbed each side of my shirt with both hands and pulled it fiercely, causing it to split open down the middle as many of the buttons toppled out.

“Sorry.” She breathed heavily with a cheeky grin.

“I’m not.” I groaned huskily. I let go of her fat ass, grabbed the seam of her dress and pulled it violently so it tore open and her perfect breasts spilled out.

As I buried my face into her cushiony melons, she ran her hand up my neck until it reached the back of my head where she softly massaged her fingers into my hair as she held my face in place, letting me suffocate on those massive, teen tits. With my face planted firmly in her chest and my hands once again roaming up and down her butt, I was in heaven.

I could feel my cock, aching as it strained against the fabric of my pants. Her bare pussy was pushing down on my lap, blocked by just two layers of clothing. Luckily I wasn’t the only one who noticed this because using her free hand, Alyssa slipped it between us until her fingers found my zipper, then fished out my throbbing prick. I pulled my head from her breasts and looked into her eyes as she did that unbelievably sexy lip bite of hers whilst playing with my dick. She stroked it with a tight grasp but found this great rhythm that was neither too slow nor too fast and it felt amazing.

“You’ve been a naughty girl today.” I groaned.

Alyssa slowly slid backwards so she was sitting less on my groin and more on my knees. She continued playing with my cock as she gazed at me, somehow giving me that innocent expression from earlier.

“Not wearing panties at school. Then getting your little pussy out on my desk and making my cock all big and hard. I think it’s time you pay up for being a little tease, don’t you?”

Alyssa leaned forward. “Make me.”

With a hungry growl, I slid Alyssa off my legs so she landed on her knees in front of me. I gripped my hard dick in one hand and planted the other on her head. I pushed her face towards my crotch before thrusting forward. My dick pushed between her lips and right into her mouth. I groaned instantly as I entered her gob. Her soft, wet, lips clung to my hard meat and felt like pillows from heaven.

I rested both of my hands on either side of her face and began fucking her pretty little mouth, causing the sloppy sounds of having her chatterbox pounded to fill the room. Her little pie-hole was so wet and warm, the way her tongue felt like velvet underneath my cock was pure bliss. In no time at all, I felt my balls begin to tingle and I knew that it’d be over much too soon if I didn’t stop. I pulled Alyssa’s face away from my cock and took a deep breath.

She wiped the spit from her chin and began to giggle.

Her hair was beginning to frizz, her face was flustered and sweaty, her mouth was covered in saliva and her dress was torn apart. And she looked absolutely magical.

I leaned forward and put my lips to hers for another rough, passionate kiss. As I did so, I felt her soft fingers wrap around my cock and begin to frantically jerk it up and down. Fortunately my pending orgasm subsided because as soon as I pulled my face from hers, I felt those lips engulf my cock head again.

I slumped back, moaning loudly. Alyssa swirled her tongue around the tip of my dick sending waves of pleasure throughout me. I took of my shirt completely and tossed it on the floor before leaning forward once more and pulling her off me.

“It’s time I teach you about what happens to teasing, little, schoolgirl sluts.” I told Alyssa sternly.

I took her by the hand and stood up, helping her to her feet before guiding her on to her knees on my sofa. I undid my pants and pulled them down to my ankles, letting my balls breathe and my dick spring out completely. Alyssa leaned forward so her face was hanging over the backside of the sofa and her backside was sticking out toward me.

I marveled down at that amazing, fat ass and groped her left cheek with my hand. I gave it a gentle pat but boy did I want to spank it so bad.

And as if she could read my mind, Alyssa spoke up.

“You can spank me if you want.” She cooed. “I mean, you know, if that’s what happens to teasing schoolgirl sluts.”

I raised my right hand and came down on her ass cheek.

“Oh fuck!” She groaned.

The way her flesh jiggled was mesmerizing.

“You’re about to find out exactly what happens.” I growled.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I guided my aching cock to her little slit and gently rubbed it up and down, the feeling of her wet cunny sent shivers down my spine. I rested my cock at her little hole and then pushed forward, groaning intensely as I felt her stretch around my invading prick and suck me in.

Alyssa moaned too as I sank my meat deeper into her perfect, little sleeve. My body was on fire and the feeling of her eighteen year old pussy swallowing up my dick and milking me like no other has is something I’ll never forget. I pulled back then leaned forward, pushing my stomach into Alyssa’s back as my I rammed my hard cock deep inside of her. Our sultry flesh rubbed together as I rested my face on her shoulder and wrapped my arms around her to hold her tightly.

“This is what you get for being a naughty little slut.” I whispered in her ear as I pumped her sweet little kitty hard and deep.

Every thrust caused our sweaty bodies to writhe together and every thrust caused Alyssa to moan loudly.

“Will you say more things like that?” She begged.

“You mean the truth?” I moaned, only speaking each time I slowly pulled back because every deep thrust caused the two of us to groan and grunt with pleasure.”That you’re a hot little slut that deserves to get fucked for being such a prick tease?”

“Oh my god!” She squealed.

I let go of my lock around her and wrapped a bunch of her hair around my hand, remembering how much she enjoyed me pulling it before. So with each thrust, I’d yank her hair back.

And with each thrust, I’d whisper in her ear.

“Because that’s the truth, isn’t it? You’re a little slut.”

She squealed again. “Yes sir!”

“And teasing little teenage sluts deserved to get punished, don’t they?” As I thrusted in this time, I gave her ass a slap.

“Oh, fuck” Y-yes sir!”

With that, I began to increase my pace, still pounding her little, wet cunt hard and deep but much quicker now. Alyssa’s eyes were closed but the expression on her face screamed pure ecstasy.

I reached around, put my hand between her thighs and began to rub her little clit, doing my best to be neither too rough nor too gentle. Based on Alyssa’s reaction, I was doing a good job.

“Who’s a naughty little cock teasing slut?” I whispered.

“Please don’t stop.” She groaned.

Her breathing was becoming more erratic.

“Who?” I growled.

“I’m going to cum!”

“WHO?” I barked.

“I AM!” She exclaimed breathlessly.

Alyssa shuddered and cried out with joy as I did my best to maintain the rhythm she was enjoying so much. It was all so erotic to me. The smell, the sweat, the way our bodies thrashed together. I had never had sex this intense in my life.

I held Alyssa tightly as she came, remaining still for a moment after before slowly withdrawing. The two of us turned and slumped into the sofa, panting like crazy as we gazed lusty-eyed at one another. My cock was still hard as a rock and I was in disbelief at the fact I had managed to hold off this long.

After a few moments of catching her breath, Alyssa smiled at me and climbed up on to my lap.

“You know one of the perks of being a teasing, little schoolgirl slut?” She asked, grabbing my hard dick and positioning it between her thighs. “We’re really good at milking our teacher’s cocks.”

She sat down onto my dick and as always, I couldn’t stop myself from calling out delightedly as I felt her sweet little hole suck me in and begin to milk me dry.

I rested my hands on her enormous ass and just sat still, admiring her stunning body and letting her do all the work as she joyfully bounced up and down on my cock. I was in paradise.

“Wanna know something?” She asked breathlessly, though she didn’t give me time to answer. “I knew from our first ever class together that I was going to fuck you.”

My dick was being absolutely milked like crazy. There was no way I was going to last much longer at this pace.

“R-really?” was all I could groan out.

“Yuh-huh!” She nodded excitedly. “You think I always dressed like a slut? I only started doing that for you. So I could be YOUR slut.”

My cock twitched and I let a ‘FUCK’ out through gritted teeth. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

Alyssa bit her lip and started to giggle. “Oh you like that, huh? Just like how you also like the fact that I’m *only* eighteen, right?”

“FUCK!” My cock twitched again.

She started giggling even more. “See, I knew it!”

I couldn’t take it any longer.

“Alyssa, I’m going to cum real soon!”

“Then do it! Cum for YOUR little eighteen year old slut!”

“OH FUCK!” I roared.

And I swear, if she had waited any longer, I would have shot my sperm up and into that sweet and fertile little eighteen year old pussy for a second time. But somehow, Alyssa managed to slide off my cock and land face first on it, instead.

“OH GOD!” I hollered as I painted her tonsils with my cum. I shot so much jizz into her cute, little mouth that she couldn’t contain it all and it started overflowing and leaking down her chin instead. But like the champion she was, Alyssa didn’t let up. Not until every last bit of cum I could muster was out.

I was drenched in sweat. I sat there utterly exhausted, trying to hard to breathe normally. I opened my eyes and gazed down at Alyssa who was licking my cream from her lips. I bent forward and grabbed her, hoisting her up on to the sofa with me and cradling her in my arms.

“You. Are. Perfect.” I said, planting a kiss on her cheek between every word. “Are you okay though? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

“You. Were. Perfect.” She responded, reciprocating with a kiss on the lips after each word.

“So that’s what happens to teasing, little, schoolgirl sluts, huh?” She asked, resting her head on my chest.

“I chuckled lightly. “The ones who don’t wear panties in my classroom, yes.”

“Then I’m never wearing panties again.”

*I think I’m falling in love.*

# The End

Fortunately, for my sanity, I wasn’t kept much longer. As soon as I heard the doorbell I flew towards it and opened the door.

*It was Henry in a blonde wig and floral dress. This really was another nightmare. FML!*

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**Where are the disclaimers and fun facts?**

They’re right below :)

**DISCLAIMERS:** This story is entirely fictional and was written by an adult writer for adult readers, only. All characters featured are eighteen or older. I don’t condone real life actions that are in any way immoral, illegal or abusive. This is just a story.

**Fun Facts:** Alyssa’s name appears 61 times in this story, meaning it accounts for 2.5% of the total word count. The second most common word is ‘little’, which accounts for 1.5%.

Total word count: 5488

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mt27ac/youve_never_fucked_a_teacher_before_str8_mf