Teacher's Pet

Ashley sat at her desk nervously looking around and trying to calm herself by focusing on her breathing. It was night time and no one was left in the school...that is except her favorite teacher. This was a summer AP course she was taking before starting at the university in the fall. It was taught at the high school she had just graduated from. She was 18 and while she hadn't been the most popular girl she was well known. Most thought she was a little nerdy. She'd had boyfriends all throughout high school and like most kids in high school she had lost her virginity.

While she wasn't what most would call experienced she wasn't exactly an amateur either. This was different though, as this man was in his mid-thirties and much more experienced. He had just walked in the classroom locking the door behind him. He was 6'1 with short dirty blond hair and a beard that was short and almost looked like stubble. He was a coach as well and had kept himself in very good shape. She had often noticed that when he had worn some of his coaching outfits to class. That was part of why she was here now. It had been very distracting for her at times and she wasn't doing that well in his class. History just wasn't her favorite subject.

She had approached him about her grade one afternoon. They had talked often as she had gotten him to tutor her, but that rarely helped as she would flirt with him and often thought he was flirting back. In his office she had mentioned her scholarship to the University she was going to attend and how her grade in his class might have a negative effect on that. Her outfit on that trip was short skirt and a top that accentuated her DD breasts. "Anything to get an advantage," she had thought. After a lot of begging and pleading she had admitted that she had been distracted in his class and had begrudgingly admitted it had been him that was the distraction.

It was then that she had seen the change in his demeanor. He hadn't shied away or tried to change the subject, but had told her that she had been a bit of a distraction as well. She didn't know what came over her but she put her hands on his desk causing her to lean over and for her cleavage to be at his eye level and told him that she would do ANYTHING to get her grade up, and that was why they were here in his classroom at this later hour. He was standing next to her now wearing slacks and a blue button up dress shirt. This was the type of outfit he normally wore when he taught.

Looking down at her he asked, "Are you absolutely sure about this?"

Biting her lower lip she nodded shyly, "Yes sir."

He looked her over. She had her long dark hair in pig tails obviously playing up the naughty school girl. She was wearing a white blouse that was unbuttoned enough to show off her ample cleavage and he could make out a red laced bra. She had on a plaid skirt and white stockings that went up just over her knees. "I like your outfit," he told her.

She smiled looking up at him, "I thought you might. I had really wanted to wear it in your class to see if you would notice, but never had the courage and didn't want to get in trouble."

"I see. So this isn't just about the grade?" he said more than asked.

Her head quickly shook indicating that it wasn't. "No sir," she said as she blushed. Something about calling him sir made this feel even naughtier to her and she could feel a certain tingle starting between her legs as she became aroused.

"Is this your first time?" he asked.

Ashley shook her head no again, "no...but it is the first with someone who isn't my age."

"And no one knows that you are here?" he questioned.

"No sir," she said. "As far as people are concerned I'm at the library. I changed into this outfit once I let myself in with the key that you gave me."

He smiled down at her as his fingers brushed a loose strand of hair away from her hazel-green eyes. Goosebumps formed on her arms as she leaned her face against his hand. His thumb traced over her full red lips and she slowly sucked the tip in. She wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do, but he didn't pull away so she continued for a moment until he leaned down and gave her a deep kiss. It wasn't like the boys she had kissed who seemed awkward or too eager. This was more of a controlling kiss with intent.

Her head was spinning as his tongue reached out and toyed with hers instead of just darting into her mouth and clumsily moving around. She felt his hand cover her breast through her top cupping more than squeezing. Her nipple hardened against the pressure instantly and she knew that he could feel it through her bra since she had large puffy nipples. A moan escaped her and into the kiss as his thumb teased over the erect nipple through her bra.

He let his fingers slowly start to undo her blouse. There had been many times in class when her breasts had distracted him. His mind had imagined how firm and perky they probably were at her age and he was happy to feel a large erect nipple against his palm through her bra. He cupped her breast under her blouse feeling just the thin lace of her bra against his palm now and a very nice curve. His mouth moved to her ear teasing it and her mouth was now near his. He could hear her faster breathing and soft moans as he caressed her breast. Slowly, his other hand went down her back until he could feel the clasp through her blouse. Deftly, his fingers pushed the two ends together and unclasped it.

She was amazed at how easily he had undone her bra. Most boys had to fiddle with it for minutes before getting it off and here he had gotten it undone through her shirt. She didn't ponder it long because she soon felt his warm hand move under her bra and cover her breast. The warm skin of his palm was now pressing against the soft skin of her breast and her nipple had slipped between his fingers. He gave it a light squeeze and she moan/yelped a little in his ear. The feeling was intense, but in a good almost unbearable way and she let her lips kiss his earlobe.

His fingers started to lightly roll her nipple as his hand held her firm breast. He felt her plump lips on his ear lightly sucking and kissing. As he looked down he saw that her legs had spread somewhat and he was sure she hadn't even realized it had happened. Slowly, his lips moved down from her ear kissing and lightly sucking the soft skin of her neck as they moved lower and lower. He sucked and licked on the cleavage that he had glimpsed so many times as his hand slowly slid down her stomach feeling it clench as she was anticipating.

Her senses were on fire as she felt his lips and tongue brush against her hard nipple. She felt his hand slip down to her leg and slowly start moving up her inner thigh. It was then that she realized her legs were already parted. His mouth enveloped her nipple as she felt his fingers press against her pussy. She hadn't worn underwear. Somehow that had given her more courage to go through with it. It had made it feel more of a certainty. His tongue slowly moved around her nipple and she felt his fingers lightly massaging her soft smooth pussy. She had shaved it just for him and for this, but had left a little landing strip of her dark hair. Her previous boyfriends just rushed to put a finger in her, instead he was taking his time and working her up and she found this was making her want him to touch her more and more. This was going to be much different than she was used to.

He was a little surprised to find that she wasn't wearing panties and that she had a shaved pussy. His fingers gently massaged her pussy lips and clit, slowly working gentle circles with the same motions that his tongue was teasing her nipple. Her moans in his ear were turning him on greatly. They were soft and sounded almost innocent even as he felt her pushing her mound against his probing fingers.

"That feels so good," she said softly as he moved to the other breast and his finger slid up and down between her tingling pussy lips teasing her entrance. She reached out and grabbed his bulge through his slacks, shocked at how thick it felt. He groaned and that made her start to stroke him.

His finger slowly started to slip inside her. He noticed how tight she felt and how wet she was as his finger moved deeper and deeper into her until his palm rested on her mound and part of his finger was against her clit. She was moaning more now and stroking him faster. He felt her unzip his slacks and reach her hand into them grabbing his cock through the hole in the front of his boxers.

Ashley's fingers wrapped around his throbbing cock and started to stroke it. She could feel it pulsing. He massaged in her pussy in such away that it rubbed her clit as he did so. Her hips rocked with her motions almost as if he controlled them too. Her eyes looked down and saw her nipple in his mouth, his face pressed against her plump breast and it sent her over the edge. She felt her pussy clamp around his finger as she cried out. Her pussy began to spasm and her legs were shaking as she came. This was the first time someone else had made her cum and it was way more intense than when she did it herself.

Slowly, he let his finger slip out of her pussy as he straightened up again. Her skirt was pushed up and her breasts were free and it was and amazing sight to him. He could see her hand in his pants still stroking him as she breathed fast and started to come down from her orgasm. Her big hazel-green seemed to finally start to focus again as she smiled up at him. His fingers reached down undoing his slacks and reliving some pressure. He watched her pull his cock out and saw her eyes widen a little, but she soon leaned forward and started to kiss the tip with her full red lips.

When she heard his groan she looked up staring him in the eyes, wanting to see if she was bringing him pleasure. She let her lips surround his cock and her tongue began to flick over the head of his cock. Her eyes remained on his as her lips moved lower and she started sucking. This was something she had been told she was very good at and seeing the pleasure in his eyes and face empowered her, knowing that she was pleasing an older man. She felt his hand move to her head but he didn't force or guide her, he used it more for balance.

He groaned as he felt her mouth surround more of his cock. The sight of her looking up at him in those pigtails and the things she was doing were very naughty and sexy at the same time. One of her hands had the base of his cock and was stroking and the other moved to her breast cupping it and teasing her own nipple. Eventually he forced himself to pull out of her mouth as he breathed heavily.

She looked up at him a little worried, "am I not doing a good job sir?"

His finger stroked her hair, "quite the opposite dear. You are doing too good and I don't know how much more I can take and I have to have you."

Hearing him say that turned her on even more as she nodded. She felt him take her hand and stand her up. He led her to his desk and bent her over it with her hands placed on it. They were on top of some papers that her classmates had turned in earlier that day and they reminded her of just how naughty this was. Her clothes were still on, but she was totally exposed as he moved up behind her lifting her skirt onto her hips. She could see him in the reflection of the large monitor on the wall behind his desk.

He moved up behind her and had to control himself seeing her bent over his desk, her silk stocking going up her legs just above her knees. Her young plump ass was lifted and he could see her smooth wet pussy calling to him. Slowly, he moved up behind her teasing up and down between her pussy lips with the tip of his cock. He grabbed her hips as the tip pressed against her entrance and pushed forward and he pulled back groaning as the tip of his cock breached her barrier. It had given a little resistance at first and then had swallowed his head.

She moaned as she felt him start to penetrate her. Her legs almost buckled, but she kept her balance her eyes fixed on the name at the top of the paper on the desk. It said "Heather", which was one of her enemies making this almost feel like revenge. She felt his cock slipping deeper and deeper into her and felt like he would barely fit inside her when she finally felt his stomach pressed against her ass cheeks. His hard throbbing cock was now buried in her tight little pussy. Luckily he didn't start pumping immediately, but just left his cock in her letting her get accustomed to it. She moaned again, "you feel so good sir."

"Mmmm....you're so tight, Ashley," he told her.

"You like my tight little pussy sir?" she said smirking. She didn't know where this was coming from but something was calling to her sexual side.

"Fuck yes..." he said groaning as he pulled almost all the way out and then pushed back into her deep, almost lifting her on her toes.

The shock of hearing him curse for the first time was only outdone by the thrust. It was a shock of sensation and pleasure she hadn't felt. "Fuck sir, this feels so naughty and so good."

Hearing one of his quieter students talking like this while looking like this was driving him wild and he started to make long deliberate deep thrusts in and out of her tight pussy while his hands move up over her large perky breasts. "You look so sexy like this."

Ashley looked back over her shoulder and winked at him. The way he was pushing in and out of her while holding her breast had her pinned and she knew there was no option but to take every inch of him over and over. She wouldn't trade it for anything right now and she turned back to the monitor where she could see their reflection...her bent over his desk and him standing behind her taking her.

Her moans were filling his classroom and he held her breasts as he pushed in and out of her young tight pussy. Sex hadn't felt like this since he had been in school and he knew that he was much better now than he was then. Her pig tails were bouncing as he pumped and he could feel her ass bump his stomach with each deep thrust over and over.

She cried out as another orgasm hit and wracked her body. He kept pounding and even increased the intensity as she came on his cock..."FFFUUUUCK," was all she could say and it felt appropriate. Eventually he slowed and she was breathing hard as he pulled out of her. It was a bit of a shock. He grabbed her and spun her around kissing her. It took her breath away and she felt him pick her up sitting her on the edge of the desk. She liked being handled like this.

He looked at her as she breathed heavily. Her bra was above her beautiful breasts and her skirt was pushed up with her legs spread. Her pussy was glistening below the small tuft of hair. She was biting her lip as he was staring at her and then he move forward pushing his cock back in her pussy. Burying it deep. "You feel so good," he told her.

"Mmmm I'm glad you like me sir," she said groaning with him filling her up. Soon he was thrusting again as his fingers dug into her ass pulling her on each thrust over and over. He was grunting from the effort and she could look down and see him moving in and out of her. This sent her over the edge again and she was cumming once more as he fucked her passionately.

She then watched as his cock pulled out of her resting on her mound as it exploded. It let her see just how much she had excited him as hot spurts of cum started to cover her mound. Leaning forward she kissed him deeply.