After School Activities
You stand in front of your mirror admiring your body and your specially chosen outfit. Your small school skirt barely covering your modesty and certainly not long enough to cover you if you bend over to far, matches your tight revealing top. Your breasts pushed together and perky with the help of your new matching underwear which you brought just for the occasion. With a heavy happy sigh your hands stroke up and down your form as you imagine them as your professors hands exploring you. Even the thought makes you a little wet between the legs as it has been your favorite fantasy for months now. You haven’t been able to get the thought of your older school professor ravaging you in the class room after school out of your mind and you have finally built up the guts to try and catch his eye. You haven’t really thought to far ahead in the plan but the idea of him kissing you, biting your neck and running his hand gently but firmly up between your legs makes you mind wander and your cheeks blush.
“Today, is the day” You say out loud to your reflection as if steeling your resolve. With one last look of approval at your cute, young, innocent, yet revealing little outfit you grab your bag and head out the door so you won’t be late for class. You feel very exposed as you walk to class and you can feel lots of eyes on your body as you blush and wonder if you are going to far. This is very out of character for you and although you have had sex before you have never been this sexually expressive in public as the nervous feeling in your stomach builds. You get to class early from your quickened pace and sit in your seat regretting the idea already, you hadn’t thought this through at all and now you don’t even know how this would have worked with everyone here as you silently curse in your head. More and more of the students flood into the room and soon it is packed with the noise and commotion of the class before the professor arrives.
Minutes seem like hours as the noise of the class room swirls around you, the kids mess about but you feel to exposed and vulnerable in your revealing clothes to say or do anything other than wish for the class to end so you can get home and end this stupid idea. You even toy with the thought of just going home now and not bothering at all but then it is too late. The professor walks in and your heart jumps up into your mouth as your eyes enjoy his body more than you care to admit. Standing 6’5, in his mid thirties and athletic he obviously takes care of himself. His short black hair is always neatly kept with grey distinguished flecks to highlight his handsome appearance . He walks confidently across the front of the class in his suit that adds to the air of distinction about him. Not like some of the other shabby teachers that look like they have been dragged through a hedge, your professor has always taken pride in his appearance and you have always appreciated that. many times though you have wondered what he would look like undressing in front of you and what his firm experienced hands could do with your young body. You can feel your cheeks almost burning as you blush at the naughty thoughts that have distracted you again as you quickly try to recompose yourself and clear your mind of those dirty pornographic images.
His voice carries sternly across the room and silences the kids as he calls for quiet so he can begin. The class obediently falls silent and settles down as he prepares to begin the lesson and you watch his every move with dreamy doe eyes like a love sick school girls first crush. You are barely aware of the words he is saying as he walks back and forward at the front of the class explaining the subject. Your thoughts are far from this though thinking about your fantasies of you and him locked in a passionate embrace, how good it would feel when he takes your sweet little body as his own. How wet it makes you thinking about it every time, even now in the class room. What he would feel like inside you and…….
you snap out of your lustful thoughts as you realize the class is all staring at you and the professor is looking at you sternly.
“Are you even paying attention to what I am saying? Don’t just stare at me, what is the answer to the question?” his commanding voice asks.
OH fuck you think to yourself as you begin to panic. You have no idea what the hell he was talking about let alone the answer. you were far to busy thinking about other things. Everyone is staring at you and smirking at your discomfort.
“Urm” you stumble “Could you repeat the question please” You shyly ask.
“I will repeat it after class in detention and maybe then you will pay more attention and not be so distracted.” His gaze burns into you as his disappointed look makes you feel like a scolded child told off by their parent. Well this is just perfect, if you didn’t have confidence in your “Genius” plan before you know now that it was a total waste of time as you have detention instead. You slump dejectedly in your chair as he turns back to the lesson. The seconds tortuously turn into minutes and the minutes slowly trickle by as the lesson finally starts to draw to a close. The bell mercifully rings and the typical scramble for the door quickly empties the last class of the day until it is just you and the professor in the room.
“Come up here and lets talk” He says calmly from the front of the class as he closes the door and walks back to his desk.
Doing as you are told you sheepishly rise from your seat to make your way to the front of the room and stand before his desk embarrassed and ashamed of yourself, feeling awkward and exposed you wish you weren’t wearing such a revealing outfit, you wish you hadn’t done any of this.
“So what were you thinking about in class then? You are normally such a good little student but today you were in your own little world?” His voice carried a caring tone even though he remained authoritative. “Well? What have you got to say for yourself?”
You can’t think of anything to say as your mind frantically searches for any option at all that might satisfy him and be credible but all it comes up with is “Nothing sir”.
“Really?” He says as he walks around the desk standing next to you. His huge frame dwarfing your tiny little body “Nothing was so important?”
You stand still looking down at the floor in embarrassed silence without anything to say for yourself.
His hand touches your chin to lift your head and bring your gaze up to his. “Do you not think that I don’t see you staring at me all the time when you don’t think I am looking? Do you think I don’t see that wishful look in your eyes during class?”
Your stunned brain can not think of anything to respond with as your try to look anywhere but into his eyes. Oh god, he knows, fuuuuuuuuck this was the worst day ever your brain screams inside your head as you are forced to meet his gaze. You are pretty sure your entire face is flushed red and embarrassed like never before. What the fuck do you do now?
“It’s okay my little girl I have had the same thoughts about you and seeing you in this naughty little outfit and the way you are acting now confirms everything I thought. You want me don’t you? You have been thinking about how good I would feel inside you haven’t you? It’s okay you can tell me I am right.”
Frozen like a rabbit in head lights your brain panics and doesn’t have anything to offer you until you silently and shyly nod your head.
“I thought so” As he runs his hand up the side of your face with a slow gentle stroke over your cheek and through your hair. “I have to say I am impressed with what you are offering me. Your little girl body has had me thinking about all kinds of things these days. So tight and young, ripe for the picking. Now lets see what we have to work with.”
The professors hand tightens around your hair as he gently applies pressure and pulls your hair firmly but slowly back behind you causing your back to arch as your try to remain still, your breasts pushing out in front of you and your backside tightening. A little gasp escapes from your lips at the sensation.
“Hmm not bad, not bad at all.” A firm hand presses gently into your back as he bends you forward over the table. You feel your short skirt riding up high and exposing your ass as you try to hold it down but your hands are swatted away by the professor. In shock at what is happening you find yourself unable to muster the will to reach back and stop him as he bends you over his desk to exposed your tight young ass to his eyes.
“What a delightful peachy young ass, nothing like the sight of a young firm backside bent over for my pleasure. What’s this though?” His heavy voice ringing in your ears as his hand cups your wet pussy through your matching underwear, his fingers stroking your soaked panties. Your body betraying how turned on you are has your lips and panties thoroughly wet and sticky with your fluids. your eyes widen in a mix of surprise and pleasure as you struggle with the feelings rushing through you as he massages your young tender pussy.
“It seems like i was right, you are a naughty little girl aren’t you? and you were thinking about this all the time in class weren’t you?” His stern commanding voice eliciting a meek head nod as you remain bent over on the desk. “But you still need to be punished for earlier even if you are giving me such a good gift.”
Your mind tries to figure out just what he meant by that the answer becomes evident as a loud thwack rings out in the class room and a stinging pain explodes from your right ass cheek.
“For such a naughty little girl there really is only one option and that is a spanking.” Another loud crack echoes around the room as his hand smashes into your left cheek this time. The force of the blow shunting you forward on the desk as you involuntarily try to escape the painful spanking. Each cheek burning with a fire from the hand prints that now welt on your young backside.
“Where do you think you are going?” He mocks as his hand tightens around your hair again and pulls it back sharply, trapping you on the desk, forcing you to arch your back as you find yourself looking at the front of the class room. More and more heavy blows land on your cheeks and each leaving a warm sting radiating through your body as the pain melts into a dull aching throb. The sound rings in your ears as each impact shoves you forward on the desk only to be pulled back by your hair into the next and the next. Heavy gasps catch in your throat as you try not to scream at the assault but instead only little whimpers escape your lips.
“Ohh I see you like that don’t you little girl? Ask me for more, beg for each and every one of your punishments to show me you are a good little girl.” His voice piecing through your brain as you whisper your response.
“Please sir, can I have another?” the barely audible words whispers past your lips as you struggle to bare the warm throbbing pain in your ass.
“Speak up so I can hear you.” He commands.
“Please sir……. Can I have another” Your voice cracks a little from the pain but this time it is rewarded with another hard spank on your right cheek.
“Please sir, can I have another?” The words louder and stronger this time as you find your voice. Crack, another heavy hand falls onto your left cheek.
“Please sir, can I have another?” rewards you with another and another. The painful burning has past not and just a stinging warmth remains.
Again and again you beg for more as your professor punishes your ass. You want it now, no, you need it now. Each punishing spank a reward that you have begged for. Your twitching ass no longer flinches at the thought of the impact but pushes back and welcomes it. Bent over the desk you beg like a little whore for your punishment as you feel your panties practically dripping with wetness. You could never have dreamed of this and that is why you had so many fantasies about your professor teaching you all the things you never knew were possible. your body yearns for him to be inside you as you push back and beg for more again and again. the line between pleasure and pain long since blurred as you moan and purr as the words tumble from your mouth almost on their own.
“Please sir I need your cock, please give it to me.” The words are out of your mouth before you even knew you were thinking them and a dread falls over you as you have never said anything like that in your life, but now you don’t know why you didn’t say it soon. Every inch of your body wants to feel what it is like to be full of his big thick cock as it pumps back and forth inside you.
“You think you deserve my cock do you?” the spanking has stopped as he questions you.
You sheepishly try to nod but his iron grasp on your hair leaves almost no room to move. The dull throbbing in your backside feels like a heart beat as time passes in silence.
“Well speak up little girl. If you want my cock that badly then you are going to have to do better than that.” He intones sternly
You try to think what to say in response but manage to murmur “Please sir.”
A loud crack echos around the room again as a painful spanking rocks your body. “Not good enough”.
“Please sir I need you inside me……. I ……. I want your cock.”
A second loud spank explodes on your other cheek. “Still not good enough little girl.”
“Please sir, I need your cock. I want your cock to fill me up.” The words are shocking to you as you never thought you would say anything like this. “Make me yours sir and fuck me like you own me. Please sir fuck me with your big cock. I am begging you, fuck me hard.”
The spanking stops as a deafening silence fills the room. The hot throbbing from your punishment burns on your backside as it twitches in the air. The sound of a belt being undone and falling to the floor followed by his trousers dropping behind you. Your breathe catches in your throat as you can’t believe it is finally happening. Your cheeks blush as red as your ass must be as you wait for each agonizing second to pass. Held firmly in place you grip the other side of the desk as you find yourself spreading your legs further apart to make it easier for him to enter you. You have dreamed of this moment for months as you secretly played with yourself in your bed. Wishing the feeling was from his cock sliding in and out of you and now it is finally going to happen.
Then you feel it. His hand on the small of your back as he pulls down your wet panties, exposing your soaked lips to the cool air conditioned class room. You find yourself pushing back ever so slightly as you can’t wait any longer. His chuckle of amusement is lost on you as you pant and moan like a dog in heat as you wait for your reward. Finally he pushes his big thick shaft between your cheeks and rubs it slowly up and down your lips, teasing you. Every stroke is like lightning shooting from your groin to explode in your brain. It is almost enough to make you cum on the spot as he pushes a little further each time until at long last he lines up with your hole and thrusts forward to spear you on his long hard pole.
The feeling is so intense you moan long and loudly as you push back onto him. You never expected him to be this big but you are unable to think of anything else now as he fills you up and pushes deeper and deeper inside you. Finally bottoming out you feel completely full as he rests against your sore abused backside. The warm sting comforting now that you earned the marks that adorn your young ass. As he slowly withdraws, you feel an empty yearning to be full again already missing his thick dick inside you. Tantalizingly slow, inch by inch slowly withdrawing from you till he remains just inside your entrance and holds it there.
“Please sir, please fuck me, I need to feel that full again.” You didn’t even think about saying those words but your inner self doesn’t need that permission, you know what you need and have been told how to ask for it. “Put your big cock back in me, I am begging you.”
And as your reward he does. Harder than before he bottoms out inside you, his big balls slapping against your ass. The sensitive abused cheeks flare with the sting of the thrust and cause you to gasp at the mix of pleasure and pain. Then again and again he slams into you as he picks up the pace.
The feeling is to much for you already and your body begins to quiver and shake. The tingling feeling of your first orgasm building inside you bursts from you groin to wash over your body. You have never come this quickly before, but then again you have never wanted something so much as this before. Like a million fireworks going off in your brain you gasp and tense your whole shivering body as the feeling destroys what is left of your sense and your juices squirt from your stretched hole against your professors thighs. He leans over you as he continues to pump your overly sensitive hole so close you feel his breath on your neck and his words in your ear.
“Cumming already are we? Don’t think we are finished yet little girl. I am going to show you what a real man is like.” His words ring in your brain as you try to fight through the pleasure to say or do anything other than shudder uncontrollably and moan like a little slut while trying to form words that make any sense.
His teeth sink into you neck as he fucks you doggy style over the wooden desk like a little bitch. His massive member thrusting into you again and again as the room fills with the wet sounds of you being fucked hard and fast. You can’t imagine how you thought you knew pleasure before this as each impact sends a mix of painful and erotic sensations through your body. Your tight stretched young hole wrapped around his big dick continues to convulse and clamp down on him as each thrusts slams into your cervix, filling you up. The feeling of his teeth on your neck biting down on your soft flesh adds a shape contrast to the pleasures of being fucked as he bites down harder.
It is beyond your wildest dreams as you buck back into each thrust, willing it deeper inside you as you try to become one with him. Wishing the moment would never end. Wishing that this would be your life for ever more, a cock sleeve for your professor to milk his big shaft of every drop of cum till it flooded your inside. You are long past blushing about these thoughts and now you need this to happen. You need him to breed you like his little fuck toy as you just want him to feel as good as your body is making you feel now.
Each time he bottoms out in you, he fucks you harder and faster till it feels like a blur inside you, the feelings almost overwhelming you. Your thighs are wet from your juices running down your legs and your voice bounces of the walls as your incoherent words and sobs fill the air to mix with the fucking noises. your orgasm continues to burn and crash over your senses like waves crashing against a sea wall. The sensations swelling up inside you are unbearable as you continue to twitch and cum, his hot breath on your neck driving you wild. His guttural grunts are music to your ears as he drives you forward on the desk only to pull you back by the hair to be speared by his cock again.
A sharp gasp escapes your lips though as he bites down even harder as his pace quickens. His grunts build up in intensity to match your own as he rides your sore abused backside till you feel his cock swell inside you. Like a hose being turned on his big thick shaft erupts inside you splattering your tight pussy with is his sticky seed. Jet after jet of hot semen floods your insides and pushes you over the edge of another orgasm till your brain is mush. Every cell in your body feels like it is exploding with pleasure as you flail around on him and grip the desk tightly for dear life. His pace slows as he continues to slide in and out of your stretched hole, both of you shudder in your collective orgasm as he releases your hair and neck and stands over you slowly fucking you, breathing heavily. His cock finally slips from you and you can feel his cum running from your pussy in a warm little river.
“Now that’s my good little girl” He says as he writes A+ on your exposed ass cheek with a marker pen and pulls his trousers up. “Maybe next time I will teach you some more things.”
You flop down onto the desk desperate to catch your breath as you try to grasp what just happened and make sense of everything in your body. You twitch and shudder as you are unable to focus but mutter “Thank you sir”
He gives you one last playful spank as he pulls up his trousers.
You can’t believe what just happened but the intense feeling deep inside you is matched only by the warmth of his words “Next Time”
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There you go, happy Christmas ;) hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Feedback is always welcome as it only ever helps to make things better.
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