Growing up, I’ve had too many fantasies to count. From the time I ‘spent’ with celebrities and models, to people I’ve known in real life. I’m not ashamed to admit that’s included friend’s mom’s and even the occasional teacher. The best wanks are always over people I have a vibe with. Since turning 18 a few months ago, I’ve noticed that’s happened more often. One teacher in particular has definitely started looking at me differently. And that’s meant that I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about her and all the things I’d do if I had her all to myself.
Now when I’m in class, I’m even more distracted than usual. This year I haven’t been a stellar student. I’m definitely above average, but don’t do any work in class, or at home really. Over the last couple months, she’s started commenting on that almost every day. She didn’t seem to before, but I guess she’s just looking out for me since my final exams are coming up soon.
Like yesterday, she came up to me whilst we were meant to be doing work. I was chatting to a friend at the back of the class and she slowly walked over until she was just in front of us. As I kept talking, my buddy looked at her as I got my last sentence out. I could feel her looking at me and paused for a second until I turned to face her. Sitting down, I looked up at her and she was looking directly into my eyes. Even without saying anything, I could tell I was in trouble. She had a look like she was challenging me. Daring me to keep misbehaving.
I couldn’t look away from her, even though I wanted to. Secretly, I was glad we hadn’t broken eye contact, as she was having quite an effect on me under the desk. I couldn’t stop thinking about my fantasies from the night before. All the thoughts of having my hands all over her and throwing her around the room until I couldn’t help it anymore and completely lost control. There’s no way I could let her know that.
Another few seconds pass wordlessly. She walks closer until her legs are right up against the desk and we’re very close. I’m swept away by her flowery perfume and have to use all of my will power to not ogle her tits as they subtly bounce at my eye-line. I still don’t look away and I can see she’s about to start talking and break the silence.
“I told you, you need to do work if you want to keep up with this class. Exams are very close” she says sternly. Her voice is much harsher than her usual sweet tone. “I’ve done alright so far, miss” I say pausing before the last word for effect and looking away dismissively. Out of the corner of my eye, she doesn’t look too happy with my response. Her brow furrows and she quickly moves her finger to point at my closed book, accidentally brushing my arm in her aggression. “Do your work, now. This is your last warning” she says. As the words slip out of her mouth, the lines between reality and my thoughts the night before become blurred and I start to be overcome by those thoughts. I look back at her and just snicker, “You couldn’t make me do anything, no matter what you do.” Her contempt grows even stronger as I don’t submit or look away. “This is your final warning, don’t push me” she says trying to be serious, but obviously quite flustered.
I look away so she knows I’m done with her. But the truth is if I keep looking at her my gaze would fall far too low. She turns around in a huff, and quickly walks away. After depleting all of my willpower, I can’t help but stare at her ass as she walks away. If she talks to me like that again, I’m going to have to show her how to behave properly. I can feel my hard cock throbbing under the desk, and remember where I am. This isn’t a figment of my imagination, I’m really here. Snapping myself out of it, I collect myself and then go back to talking to my friend.
He looks at me like where do I get the nerve to treat her like that. She’s well liked, and definitely one of the younger teachers, I’d say she’s in her late 20’s. She wears her enormous diamond wedding ring and everyone knows her husbands a big shot businessman that married the hottest woman he could find. I’m not really sure why she’s working, as he’d probably make her yearly salary in a couple weeks. Anyway, that’s none of my business.
We keep talking and the rest of the lesson goes by without a peep from her. Honestly, the rest of that day was a blur too. I was so riled up after our encounter that I couldn’t think about anything else but her. I’d never been this obsessed with someone. My body can’t lie to me.
Getting home, I usually have the house to myself and definitely can’t hide the raging erection in my pants. My mind’s awash with all the things I want to do to her. I can already feel my precum soaking my underwear, it feels like my dick’s been hard all day and it is demanding a release. But somehow, the mere thought of her isn’t enough. I need to see her to really get my release. Maybe I can dig up that article of her in the local paper, posing at her mansion with her husband and unload over that. That’s too far, some part of me says, but I haven’t got post-nut clarity to really be thinking straight.
Bounding towards the office, I almost barge in with a fledging boner, until I hear my mom’s voice on the phone. “Fuck.” As I utter that one word to myself, I can feel myself going instantly soft. God, I’m going to have to wait a long time. The rest of the night passes quickly without satisfying myself.
Now, today I’m sitting in her class again, it’s the last class of the day. My friend’s not here, deciding going home was a better idea than attending last period. So I’m all by myself at the back and have still done no work. Most of the lesson passes by, until she decides to be brave and walk up to me.
She’s got gorgeous long brunette hair, which effortlessly flows down her body and a face you just can’t forget. Even though she’s skinny, her clothes can barely hide her curves. She’s wearing a tight skirt, just above her knee length, and a soft yellow blouse which hugs her figure. Her tits so perfectly perky, and her ass born of 1000’s of squats I’m sure. With no one to talk to, all I’ve been doing is daydreaming about her.
As she walks up to me she gets straight into it. “You’ve done no work today and I told you it was your last warning yesterday” she says authoritatively. I look back, “So you’ve been watching me all lesson then, maybe you should use your time better.” For a microsecond I can see her jaw drop, but she holds it together, “Shut up. You’re seeing me after class. We’re going to discuss in detail why you can’t concentrate and I’m going to make sure you behave” she says sternly as she turns around not leaving me a chance to reply.
The last few minutes of the lesson seem to take an age. As the bell goes, everyone rushes out but I decide to sit there and see what she has to say. Once everyone’s left, she walks up to the white board and slowly rubs off the lesson. My cock hasn’t stopped being hard this entire lesson, and each time she moves the whiteboard eraser back and forth, I can’t help but take in her ass. It’s not fair that I can see her legs, but what I want the most is hidden from me. Minutes pass, until we’re all alone together.
After she’s cleaned it all off, she puts the eraser down and turns to face me. She sits on her desk, crossing her arms, as she looks at me. “So, come over here and tell me why you don’t do any work in class” she starts. I’m stuck here. If I move I will give myself away, and I just can’t. “Don’t waste any more time” she says. “You’re a good student, tell me why you’re not willing to actually put any work in.” Even as I try and will my boner down, it wont budge. There’s nothing I can do other than hope that she’ll walk over here. I shake my head hoping that she’ll stop. “I’ve had enough” she says, “come over here and answer me right now, or I’ll suspend you and make your life far harder.”
Fuck. What do I do? “I can’t, miss. Can we just talk from here?” I say, hoping that she’ll ease off. “I’ll be understanding of whatever it is, as long as you come right now” she says. I look at her in disbelief. “You promise you’ll be understanding of anything?” I say slightly hesitantly. She looks at me, “Yes, just stand up and move over here” she says.
I look at her, and exhale, trying to release whatever tension I can. Standing up slowly, my cock rubs against the side of the desk, my eyes rolling slightly as it feels so good. No matter how I stand, I can’t hide my ginormous erection as her eyes run down my body, her mouth agape in shock.
The silence between us stays for a moment, as she slowly looks up at my eyes again, clearly biting her lip and her eyes widening a bit. The tension between us is palpable and neither of us wants to break it by saying something. Her gaze moves down again, and I can feel the heat of her desire around my throbbing cock. She’s getting a little flushed, and my cock is responding by growing even more. I’ve never been this hard.
Enjoying this moment, and feeling her energy encompass me, my mind’s purely focused on what’s happening between us. She’s so magnetic and I can’t help move closer to her. Taking each step gradually, and allowing the anticipation of what’s coming to drive me even higher. Once I’m a few steps away, I’m met with the familiar deliciousness of her perfume. She’s almost completely still, positioned just for me atop her desk.
Pausing in front of her, I allow myself to take her in properly. Not being ashamed to enjoy her every curve. I move closer. We’re barely inches from each other, as I look down at her sitting on the desk.
“So, what’s been distracting you then?” she asks rhetorically. I smirk to myself, just allowing my body to take over. Without touching her, I move my mouth just next to her ear, as she flicks her hair back. Taking a deep breath in, I whisper, “You.” With that one syllable I can feel her body soften and her demeanour change. She exhales and I can feel the warmth of her breath against my neck. “Go on” she pleads. Fuck, all the things I’ve thought just want to flow out of me.
Slowly moving my hand into her hair, I grab her arm and move it onto my throbbing cock. She moans so sweetly as she bites her lip again and starts exploring the tent in my pants. “You’re all I can think about” I say truthfully. She’s tracing her fingers around my shaft as she realises how big I am. I pull her hair, moving her as I please. “I want you as mine. To satisfy me and use however I like.” She just nods silently, her other hand running under my shirt, as she starts moving her hand over my cock on my pants. I can’t wait and just take my shirt off so she can see what’s hidden underneath.
I grunt in pleasure as her hands run around my cock, and then up onto my abs. I can’t believe she’s touching me like this, it feels so fucking good. Running my hand under her blouse, her skin’s so soft and supple. With one hand I undo her bra, as my other hand’s still in her hair. She’s undoing my zipper, and my cock is aching to be touched by her. I know exactly what I want.
Taking my hand out of her blouse, I put both of my hands on her shoulders and guide her down, so she’s kneeling in front of me. Her hands stay around my cock, as her eyes plead whilst she looks up at me. Grabbing her head, I move her slowly toward my cock, until her lips are so close to my shaft. Her lips are so soft, as she wraps them around my throbbing cock. I grunt out, as my eyes roll back and close. Her tongue slowly rolls around the head of my cock, as she slowly takes me in and out of her mouth.
Guiding her head, back and forth, feels fucking amazing. Looking down, I see her fixated on me, wide-eyed and enjoying every second. She’s slobbering all over me, as she takes as much as she can. She’s almost sending me over the edge, and I can’t wait anymore.
Just as her lips leave my cock, I move down to pick her up. Lifting her back onto her feet, and pushing her onto her desk. Spreading her legs, I push her panties to the side, and grab her hips so she’s at the end of the desk. Holding her in place, I thrust against her entrance, and start stretching her out. She’s so tight, and can’t help but moan out as I keep thrusting deeper.
My hands start exploring her body, pulling off her blouse and cupping her tits in my hands. They’re so perfectly gorgeous. Her nipples hard, surrounded by her light pink areolas. Fucking her deeper now, my hand runs higher up her body, resting on her collarbone, as she starts looking into my eyes. I start slowly choking her, as I fuck her deeper, hitting her limit.
She’s holding onto the desk, and trying to not make a sound, but sweet moans are escaping from her mouth with each thrust. “You’re all mine” I say, as I feel her getting closer. She’s moaning out now, and I can feel her getting super close. “Oh god yes” she moans out. Her words have such an effect on me, as I realise just how close I am. I bend forward so I’m on top of her, and we make out passionately as we keep fucking.
Her moans are getting more and more hysterical, as she is about to cum. “I want you” she says between moans, “to cum for me.” Trying not to bust inside of her, I can feel myself about to explode. I close my eyes, trying to control myself, but she starts screaming out even more. “I’m going to cum” she says, as her pussy starts convulsing around my throbbing cock. I keep deeply fucking her, and feel myself about to spurt cum deep inside her. I stand up to pull out, but as I do her legs wrap around me, keeping me in place deep inside her.
I’m so shocked that I can’t move. We cum in unison, as ropes of my hot cum spray deep inside of her. We just stay there wordlessly for a moment. As the shock passes, I realise just how hot it was to cum inside of her. I can see a sparkle of guilt etched into her face, hidden behind her clear satisfaction.
Bending forward again, I kiss her softly and slowly enjoying the softness of her skin against mine. Kissing her again, she says, “I’ve wanted to do that for a very long time.” I smile to myself and kiss her again. “Your husband just wont do?” I say slightly cheekily. She smirks back. “Sadly, no. His cum’s no good” she says disappointedly. I just smirk back, “I’m more than happy to help. I guess we can’t stop until you get what you need” I reply. She looks at me. “Of course. We’ll be needing a lot of one on one time then” she says. I just nod and kiss her again, knowing that the fun is just beginning.
This was a fan request. Let me know if you have any requests, and I’ll see what I can do
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