She felt her knees get weak, her eyes avoiding contact from under her mask. She was surrounded by a dozen people all in their own worlds, and a few others watching intently.
Her mask blocks out some of the man when he turns her, but she can tell he is a bit older, maybe late 30's, and he's got a layer of short, rough stubble. He grips Amanda's upper arms tightly, fingers pressing in when he drags them up to cup her jaw, and it sends shivers down her spine.
The man watches Amanda's eyes glaze over as he lightly press into her neck. Her cheeks are red with embarrassment and warmth. He brings her face in closer to his torso, curving his spine a bit to come face to face with the girl.
Amanda clenches her jaw and relaxes, trying to stop the twitches in her chin. The man is handsome, incredibly so, and in her lust-drunk haze he feels familiar. She can't make him out clearly enough to really be sure who he is.
His lips are warm when they meet hers, and he sighs as she relaxes. The hands reach down to cup her hips and bring her body up to meet his. Amanda feels eyes on them, more than before, but she's far too scared to look.
It took her an immense amount of time to build the courage she needed to come to this club, and she's never been naked in front of other people outside the bedroom. Add on to that, this dominant being a total stranger. Despite all the worry circling around in her head, Amanda had never been more eager and desperate to please. The man just radiates strength in a calm and powerful way.
She's knocked from her focus when he grips her tighter to press her front fully against his. Her nipples are almost painfully sensitive when uncovered, and they're tight and hot with his skin against her.
"Fuck," his raspy voice groans into her neck, hands sliding up to cup the girl's breasts. "You're so gorgeous."
Heat draws back to her face, but she smiles unconsciously at the compliment, and leans into his embrace.
From where her hands are cuffed Amanda can only bring them up a few inches, and the urge to feel the man dominating her entirely right now.
As their breathing gets heavier and their mouths pressing harder, Amanda feels the tingling wetness in her groin, her nipples shooting sparks of pleasure through her body. Her mask gets nudged up, changing her view and exposing more of the man's face. I know him somehow, oh my god.
"Be good for me."
His voice echoes in her head as she tries to get a good look at him, bells ringing but mind coming up blank for matches. Amanda knew she knows who this man is, but she can't figure it out. All she can feel is his hands groping her chest and driving her insane, and his raspy, warm voice praising her.
The man reaches down and parts from their kiss to reach down and unbutton his crisp suit pants, and exposing his cock. Rock hard, he looked pretty big to Amanda, and she could see the wetness at the tip. She couldn't catch the urge in time to resist moving her head forward to brush her lips again him, feeling the head bounce a bit with a light twitch.
A sigh comes from him, and he runs his hand through her hair before pulling her head up to look at him. This time, she has a clear view of him.
I know him -
Holy shit that's... my teacher.
The realization comes as the man presses his tip to her lips and she opens wide without thought.
"Fuck, you're so good. So willing," He grunts as he pushes his cock deep into her mouth, "to please."
His length is so firm and smooth, and he surprisingly tastes pleasant. She doesn't resist it and pulls him into her throat as deep as she can before she coughs. Her drool covers him and she's on him again before he can blink.
Amanda's mouth is hot and her tongue strokes him exactly right. He knew who this girl was the second he heard her voice and saw her eyes through that mask. By now she had to know, her eyes widening in shock as she sucked him off. She never faltered, letting the man fuck her face as he picked up his thrusts.
"You're such a good little bitch," He snaps while he fucks her mouth aggressively now.
Her thighs are wet as she kneels and loses herself on the man's cock. She's soaked and her pussy throbs slowly while she sucks, her mind thinking to the man standing in front of the classroom, eyeing her chest and smiling sweetly at her all day. He was her favorite teacher and wasn't afraid to admit she had a lot of fantasies about him. The man brutally driving her throat groans above her and she chokes. The man slaps her across the face when he sees her hips desperately hump into the air, trying to lean into the mat beneath them. A surprised noise came from her, but her hands reached for him in effort to take even more.
Her jaw ached all the way to her nose from the abuse by his cock and she didn't want it to stop yet. The man yanks his length out, tapping her mouth as she coughs, swallowing hard. His throbbing cock Bob's as he pushed her onto her back on the floor, gentle with her head but rough on her body. He's grabbing her wrists and forcing her arms up, pressing into her chest as he plays with her tits.
"I'm gunna fuck you so hard."
The man growls into her ear sliding his cock along her slit. Amanda can't even control the shiver that runs through her as her hips try to get him closer.
Amanda's cunt soaks into the sheets beneath her, muscles spamming and body twitching as her teacher plays with her tits before he lowers his head and sucks roughly.
