Ashley was so stunningly beautiful and innocent. Day in and day out, I fantasized about her. I was her teacher, and yet, my desire grew for her every time I saw the girl, wanting to teach her naughty things. Her school outfit fit her petite body perfectly, her white blouse clinging slightly over her breasts, sometimes her nipples visible through that thin sheer material. That plaid skirt was long enough to cover her young tender thighs, barely over her knee so that she wouldnât be reprimanded for having it too short, yet short enough for me to at times get a peek of her panties.
Now, I was walking down the hall from my office to the classroom, daydreaming about fucking Ashley. As I turned the corner, I saw her. She had set down her books and was bent over to straighten one of her knee socks and adjust her shoe strap. Her firm round ass was up in the air, her skirt barely covering her cheeks. I could see the white material of her panties exposed beneath, and I hoped the skirt would flip over. But, as she finished smoothing over her stockings beneath her skirt, she noticed me coming down the hall. Ashley got up and smiled, that full lips coming apart to show her clean white teeth, her tongue slightly in between her front teeth, begging to be sucked. As she walked to me, her long chestnut hair flowed about her, making her seem as if she was a model walking down a catwalk. It took everything I had to control myself when that clear green eyes met mine, only inches away from my face.
âHi Mr. Wolf. I was waiting for you!â she beamed.
âWell, hello Ms. Hart. Was it is that I can do for you?â I asked, very casually. In my mind, I was pushing her down right there, tearing through her skirt and into her panties. Yet, she had no idea!
âWellâŠumm⊠Iâm leaving⊠my parents are getting me out of school early to celebrate my 18th birthday. I know I shouldnât, but my parents insisted, and the principle was notified. But I hate missing class, so, I was hoping I could stop by tomorrow in your office to make up for today?â She was such a perfect teacherâs petâŠand I wanted her to be more than the regular pet for me. I needed this chance to get her alone.
Hesitating only for a moment, I nodded, my mind working overtime. âOf course, Ashley. Come by after your classes tomorrow and weâll discuss whatever we need to. Make sure that you set aside enough time to go over the chapter, ok? Have a blast with your parents.â See? I am such a nice guy!
âThanks, Mr. Wolf. Iâll see you tomorrow!â and she smiled, turning and walking away. Her soft musky floral scent lingered behind, and I whiffed it through my nostrils, savoring it until I can have it for myself tomorrow. My cock seemed to agree with my mind, as it hardened, making my walk a bit difficult. The class period dragged by as I was missing Ashleyâs presence in the room. Quickly, I finished up my lecture and in the safety of my office, I began to fantasize about what was to occur tomorrow now that she was of ageâŠ
The night and day slowly creped by, finally getting to the time where I will be getting an innocent visit from Ms. Ashley Hart. My cock twitched in anticipation, but I knew I had to wait patiently. I was really fortunate, considering this was after hours on Friday. I could be sure that no one was to be around â all the faculty and student body gone to enjoy the weekend. I was also to enjoy this very moment! I sat back and pictured what would happen, and at that instant, there was a soft knock.
âMr. Wolf? This is Ashley⊠I wanted to go over yesterdayâs class?â she was such a sweet young thing, so proper. It made me smile.
âYes, of course. Come in.â and she walked in, looking sexy as ever in that uniform. She was a living fantasy come true. I couldnât wait until she closed the door, and as she did, I motioned for her to come sit across from me. The big oak desk separated us, but I had cleared everything off, anticipation of what will be taking place. Just briefly, we shared small talk about her events yesterday and it became evident that her parents and family had spoiled her generously. Then, I turned the subject to her boyfriend. There must be a boyfriend! And, I was right.
âOh, Billy? He gave me a special presentâŠâ and her blushing made me inquire for what that was. She continued, âhe just gave me a set of â undergarmentsâ and her face was red as beet. It was almost too cute.
âSo you and BillyâŠhave you been intimate?â I knew it was a personal matter, but I wanted to know how far she has gone. She was hesitant and didnât want to answer, but as her teacher, I told her that we had confidentiality. She nodded and seemingly trusted me. She told me she has not done anything besides kissing and petting, although he always wanted to go further. I was very happy with this answer.
âDonât be embarrassed. I know how important it is for a young woman like you to wait until the right time. You need a right man to teach you how to take pleasure... So, are you wearing his gift right now?â I asked, and she flushed into a deeper color red. I assumed that she was. She told me then that she had plans to meet Billy later for a dinner date. I snickered in my headâŠof how this boyâs gift is more of a gift to me! I stared at her as she shamefully looked down, unable to look into my eyes in her embarrassment of telling me such personal matters. I didnât really careâŠI was staring down at her shirt and couldnât wait to see what kind of bra and pantie set Billy had bought for his little girlfriend.
I smiled, sincerely, and told her to bring her chair around next to me so we can go over the material in the text. She did just as I had told her, and she sat so close to me that her faint perfume made my head spin. My twitch in my cock was getting more urgent. Her skirt had rode up her knee and I was able to see her soft smooth legs above where her knee socks trailed off. I couldnât help but to put my hand on her knee. Her flesh was warm and tenderâŠ
âMr. Wolf? What are youâŠâ but she couldnât even finish the question. I got up quickly and dragged her up as well, knocking her on to my desk upon her stomack. My hand were shoved against her spine, pushing her down against the desk, pressing her lovely breasts flat to the surface of the oak wood. I moved in between her lean legs, and using one hand, I untied my tie and bound Ashleyâs slim wrists together behind her back. She whimpered but was so in shock that she hasnât processed what was going on.
Momentarily, she began to fight against me, telling me to let her go. She wasnât sure what was truly going on, but she tried her best to get away. However, her struggles made me hotter. I was already between her legs, so her twisting and turning just rubbed my cock on to her ass, arousing me even more. She began to cry and beg, asking to let her go, and although I expected her to scream, I was pleased that she wasnât screaming her head off. She was too proper to scream and yell for help.