Emaline licked her lips, remembering the taste of her father's cum as she sat in her economics class. Within twenty-four hours, she had given her father two blowjobs. She had given him one yesterday when he drove her home after school and another one this morning, getting a mouth full of daddy's thick "milk," as Arthur Lynch, her father, had called it. Emaline was a very sexual girl with an oral fixation. Her sexuality illuminated from her young, hot body.
Knowing the effect her smooth, long legs had on men, she would always wear short shorts or revealing, teasing skirts. Her economics teacher, Mr. Robinson, could not help but stare at her from time to time with her in her white, tight spandex shorts that she wore sometimes. He knew it was warmer than usual, but he began to notice a prominent wet spot form between Emaline's legs.
The school bell rang, interrupting Emaline's memory of what happened this morning. She awoke to the feel of a cock rubbing against her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw her father, with a knee of either side of her chest, stroking his cock up and down with his fist. She immediately inserted a finger into her pussy, rubbing her clit with her thumb. She was unbelievable horny, having a cock right in her face, and with the pre-cum oozing out, a cock she knew would soon explode over her face.
"I've been thinking about you all night. I went to sleep with a hard-on and I woke up with an even stiffer hard-on. I need you to take care of it, but we have to be quiet cause I don't want your mother to catch us."
"Oh, poor daddy, did you wake up with this swollen thing?" Emaline said while smiling, wrapping her hand around it and reaching with her tongue to lick the pre-cum off. "How can I help daddy? Would it help if maybe I kissed it a little?" With that she placed quick, light kisses all over his dick. "Or would it be better if I pretend it's a nice, yummy lollipop just for me," after which she wrapped her lips around the top of his cock, licking it inside her mouth.
Arthur could only reply with a moan, placing his hand behind her head and telling her, "this is where daddy's hand belongs when you suck him off." Emaline responded with nodding her head, never taking her lips off his cock. Arthur had never been assertive or controlling when he was with Emaline, but he began to think that Emaline liked the idea of being submissive.
Having been thinking of fucking Emaline's lovely mouth for hours, it didn't take long before Arthur Lynch could feel himself about to cum. He pulled Emaline's face until his cock touched the back of her throat. He commanded her to look up at him, which she did obediently. It made Emaline so horny staring right into her father's eyes, his cock filling her mouth, knowing that she was going to be fed her daddy's yummy cum, that she came hard, soiling her bed sheets.
With a grunt, Arthur came in his daughter's wonton mouth, telling her, "swallow all of daddy's milk Emaline." After he pulled out, Emaline swallowed and opened her mouth wide, showing her daddy that no evidence was left in her mouth. That was what Emaline was thinking about just before the bell rang. It was what made her white spandex shorts all sticky and wet.
Mr. Robinson had a sense of Emaline's situation. He could tell from her attire and daydreaming that she was a horny young teenager who was probably thinking of some sexual fantasy. He thought that maybe he should fulfill one of his own fantasies, fucking a naïve, young student and teaching her how to be a good girl.
"Miss Lynch" said Mr. Robinson, "could you stay in here for a minute after class? I'd like to speak to you about something" Emaline stayed in her seat, and once the rest of the class had left, Mr. Robinson walked right in front of her desk. Mr. Robinson was a tall man, and Emaline couldn't help but notice that in her position, her face was directly level to Mr. Robinson's crotch.
"Miss Lynch, I have a feeling that you're wanting something. Maybe you've been thinking about it all day. Let me just suggest to you that I might have what you're looking for. More than enough of it actually, if I may say so. If you want it, then come back to my classroom after school."
Emaline laughed on the inside about Mr. Robinson's offer. It humored her to think about the round-a-bout way Mr. Robinson was telling her that he wanted to fuck her. He was a handsome guy, even though he was a little older than her father. She thought of him as a dirty old man, and knew that all he wanted was to fuck some young flesh before he couldn't get it anymore. Emaline did however, kind of like the idea that an older man wanted to fuck her. He might even be controlling, an idea which made Emaline even hornier.
Having already decided that she would take him up on his offer, Emaline brought her face closer to Mr. Robinson's body, or more precisely closer to his crotch, licked her lips and told Mr. Robinson, "maybe." She then stood up and walked out the door, allowing Mr. Robinson to watch her ass twitch and hair sway.
Emaline could easily get Mr. Robinson in trouble for his sexual innuendoes, but she was actually looking forward to the afternoon. She liked the idea of being the girl in guy's sexual fantasies. She thought she might as well make Mr. Robinson's fantasy even better, so she went to find her friend Julia, who was a cheerleader and just as experienced as she was. Emaline found her in the hallway and took her aside.
"What's up Em?" asked Julia.
"Mr. Robinson's cock apparently."
"What? Are you kidding me? What happened?"
"I'll have more of a story tonight. But what I need right now is your cheerleader outfit, could I use it and return it later?"
"Sure thing Em. Just don't get any cum stains on it," Julia joked. She opened up her locker, took the outfit and gave it to Emaline. Julia knew that the cheerleader skirt and top would make Emaline even more irresistible to the hungry cocks in the school. ****
Mr. Robinson closed the blinds, making sure passing by students couldn't see the type of teaching that would be happening in the classroom. Watching the clock near dismissal time, his cock twitch in anticipation. The final bell rang and he could hear the crowd of students rummaging through the hallways. Several minutes passed and Mr. Robinson began to get disappointed that Emaline still wasn't there. "Oh well," he thought, "it was only a fantasy anyway."
Mr. Robinson walked towards his desk to get his things when he heard the door open. After he turned around he found Emaline in a cheerleader outfit. She even had her hair in pigtails to make her look more innocent. The hem of the skirt was high enough that if she bent over the slightest bit, her panties would be seen by anyone passing by. After she closed the door, Emaline began walking seductively towards Mr. Robinson, her skirt swaying with the movement of her legs, giving Mr. Robinson glimpses of her white cotton underwear.
