Teaching The Teacher

Teaching the Teacher

Chris gets to office just as she is about to go home for the long weekend, closing the door behind him. He sits down in front of her desk. Professor Barry is sitting on her desk as she chats on the phone, so Chris has a nice view of her legs. She catches him admiring them, revealed by her snug fitting dress, and he made no effort to hide it.

“I’m sorry; I was just about to go home for the weekend. Can this wait until Monday?” she asked as she finished up her call and hung up.

“Actually, Miss Barry, I was hoping we could talk about this after hours. It’s not entirely appropriate to your duties here at school,” he said as he looked down from her eyes to her large chest, and finally down to her legs again.

“Oh? And what is it you would like to talk about Chris?” she asked, feeling both a bit uncomfortable yet turned on by the obvious admiration.

“Well, to be honest, I was hoping we could have dinner,” he said with a smile.

“What kind of dinner did you have in mind?”

“The romantic kind,” he replied evenly.

“I’m very flattered, Chris,” she said, “But--not only is it inappropriate for me to date one of my students, but I’m also married.”

Even as she said it, she had to admit that Chris was one of the most attractive students she’d ever had in class since she’d started teaching college. At nineteen, he had the youthful, hard body that she couldn’t help but admire. She’d thought about him before, and it was certainly possible that he’d noticed her glances. In any case, she was not about to jeopardize her job and her marriage to date a student when she was twenty years his senior. What could they possibly have in common?

“I don’t care if you’re married Lori, and I don’t intend to cause you any trouble here at the university,” he said.

“It’s Professor, Chris. Even if I wanted to, it’s just not appropriate. I’m sorry, but I can’t have dinner with you.” But the comment didn’t seem to deter him in the least.

“Professor, it can be something simpler. I’m not asking to have a relationship with you. I understand you’re married and I don’t expect you to throw that away,” he said.

“I’m afraid I don’t understand then,” she said with a confused expression.

“Sex, Professor Berry. I’m talking about sex,” he smiled.

“Excuse me?” she asked, her voice rising.

“Professor, I’ve noticed you staring at me in class. I may be young but I’m not entirely stupid. You’ve watched me in class many times and we both know it. While we are taking tests and you think I can’t see you, I notice you watching out of the corner of my eye. Maybe you are just making sure I’m not cheating,” he said sarcastically.

Just then her office phone rang.

“I really don’t have time to talk now, Chris. I’ve got a conference call with the department heads before I leave, so you’ll have to excuse me. Have a nice weekend,” she said as she reached over and picked up the phone. As she began to talk, Chris got up but didn’t leave. Instead, he turned around and locked the office door, then began removing his clothes.

“What in the hell are you doing?” she said, nearly yelling. But Chris didn’t say anything. Instead, he sat back in his chair as he kicked his shoes off, unbuttoning his pants and staring into her eyes.

“It is after hours, so nobody should interrupt us. Why don’t you just sit back, relax, and watch,” he said as he removed his pants completely, took off his shirt and back down. He licked his finger then rubbed it slowly on his nipples nipples while she watched, seeing his cock starting to get hard almost instantly.

When the phone rang, Lori was so focused on watching Chris that the sound startled her. She was surprised when Chris got up, picked up the phone and handed it to her before she had a chance to react.

“Yes? Oh—hello,” she said, still eyeing Chris. “What? Oh yes, everything’s fine. I am just a little flustered; I was running late this afternoon.”

Chris smiled, noticing that she wasn’t taking her eyes off of him, or more specifically, off his cock. And now one of her hands was occupied with the phone, which would make his job even easier.

“This is completely inappropriate—“

“Shut up Lori."

“What did you say?!” she asked, her voice clearly showing anger.

“I said shut up…let’s not pretend we don’t both want this. I haven’t forced myself on you or laid a hand on you. Just sit there—which you were doing anyway—and enjoy yourself. And please don’t tell me you aren’t enjoying yourself—I can already tell that you are,” he finished. She realized at that moment, by following his eyes, that her nipples were rock hard, poking through her dress and illustrating her arousal. She started to say something, but then stops, just as she sees him take his cock into his hand.

“And of course this is completely inappropriate Lori—that is exactly what is going to make this so much fun,” he says as he begins to gently stroke his cock, eyes locked on hers, although she can't stop staring at his cock, then continues...”If I wanted a stuffy, polite little prude then I wouldn’t be here. I want someone naughty, dirty and downright slutty. That is you, isn’t it Lori?” he asked. She nods slightly as her breathing gets a little deeper.

“Open your legs for me,” he says, and the commanding tone of his voice arouses her more. She opens her legs slowly, and Chris gets a nice view of her panties. She is rewarded instantly as he begins to stroke his cock more enthusiastically for her. “Good girl, Lori,” he says as he reaches his other hand forward and rubs her thigh softly. He continues to stroke his cock for her for several more minutes.

“Come down here Lori, and take my cock in your hand,” he says. She climb slowly off the desk and kneels down next to him, then takes his hard cock into her hands. He grabs her hair firmly, tilting her head back, and kisses her deeply.

This is so wrong, she thinks to herself, feeling his agile, hungry tongue entwined in hers. A few moments later, as she continues stroking his cock, she feels his hand drop down and reach up underneath her dress. He moves it slowly up to her panties, rubbing her throbbing pussy over the top of the fabric.

“I can feel how hot you are Lori, even through your panties,” he says softly. With his other hand, he reaches over and unzips her dress. “Take it off and then get on your knees in front of me.” She stands up and lets her dress fall to her feet, then gets back on her knees in front of him, as instructed.

“You have beautiful lips and eyes Lori. I want to see those eyes looking up at me while those beautiful lips are on my cock.” She responds immediately, taking his cock deeply into her mouth. She hears him moan and gasp as she sucks him in. A few moments later, she feels him smack her on the ass—hard.

“I said to look up at me Lori,” he scolds. She continues sucking him, this time looking up into my eyes.

“Good girl Lori. If you keep doing what you’re told, you’ll be very well rewarded.” His hands slide down her back and she feels her bra come lose and the cool office air hits her hard, aching nipples. A moment later they are warmed when his fingers touch them—grab them—and pinch them. She moans softly on his cock as he continues to work her nipples between his fingers. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second, and can barely stand not being touched.

“Is your pussy wet, Lori?” he asks deviously.

“Yes, very,” she says, timidly.

“Show me—show me so I can taste you.” With that, she stands back up and pulls her panties down and steps out of them. She sits on the desk, then lays back to spread her legs wide. Chris' eyes go straight to her beautiful pussy, which is visibly moist and swollen. She moves one of her hands down to it and spreads her lips slightly, showing him her hard little clit, engorged and ready to be touched. He leans forward, as if he is going to lick her, but stops short….

“Tell me what you want, Lori. I want to hear you say it.” She hesitates for just a moment, knowing what she wants but not sure if she should say it. But the aching forces her to talk.

“Eat me…eat my pussy so I can cum in your mouth.” And before she even finishes the sentence, his tongue is licking her clit, and pinching it gently between his lips. It isn’t long before Lori is on the verge of exploding into his mouth…she lays back on the desk and gets ready to let it take her…then his tongue stops…she is so close to orgasm; her hand instinctively reaches for your clit to finish taking her over the edge, but he slaps it away. He begins to talk to her, licking on her every few moments, just enough to keep her on the verge of orgasm, but denying her release.

“Before you cum Lori, we need to clear a few things up. First of all, I have noticed you hesitate a little bit when I tell you to do things. If you want to cum, you do what I tell you, when I tell you. So now you have to be punished a little bit, so you will know not to do that next time. Do you understand?”

“Y—yes, I understand,” she says as she struggles to speak.

“Second, I want you to stop holding back. Stop trying to be a good little teacher. Good little teachers don’t let men they’ve just met lick their pussies, do they Lori?”

“N-no they don’t.” she gasps, feeling both ashamed and more aroused.

“But naughty little sluts do, don’t they Lori? So you have to decide which you want to be. A good girl or a naughty little slut. And when you decide—tell me.”

“I want to be a dirty little slut for you. I want to cum in your mouth,” she says, her voice gaining volume as her body aches from being so close to orgasm.

“Good. Now, I want you to give in completely, and let go Lori. Everything that comes out of your mouth from here on out had better make me believe that you are a dirty little slut, or I promise you I will make you suffer like this for hours, until you get on your hands and knees and beg to cum.”

“I promise!! I promise, please let me cum in your mouth. Let your slut feed you!” And with that, he puts his mouth back on her pussy, which is now dripping. His tongue slides into her, and her orgasm comes instantly, racking her body so hard that she can barely move. Every muscle in her body tightens, and she screams---so loud—and it feels so good to let it out—her orgasm doubles in intensity as she squeezes her thighs on his face, grabbing his head with both hands and pulling his face into her pussy, grinding her clit on his face and mouth. He continues to hungrily lick and suck on her until she has fed him every last drop, then falls back on the desk, panting.

Chris stands up and leans over to give her a long kiss, sharing the taste of her body, then sits down between her legs.

“Mmmm, that was such a wonderful orgasm, Lori. Just look at how wet you are,” he says as he runs his fingers over her wet pussy…then down, down to her ass. Slowly, he leans down and licks the cum off of it, very gently, her ass tightening at the touch of his warm tongue. She moans softly in response. He slides his finger deeply into her pussy, then pulls it out and presses the tip of it against her ass.

“Let me in baby….”He says softly. But she is so relaxed from her orgasm that she easily accepts his finger inside herself. It is tight on his finger, and after he has it all the way into her ass, she hears him fumbling around in his book bag. She turns her head to see him pull out a vibrator, which he turns on and rubs on her clit. She moans, and her ass tightens on his finger as the vibrator works against her clit.

“Mmmmm, naughty little Lori likes me in her ass, doesn’t she baby?” he asks quietly.

“Yessss, I love you in my ass,” she says as she rotates her hips, opening her legs even wider for him. A moment later she feels the vibrator thrust inside, all the way in, and she gasped. But this time they aren’t slow, gentle strokes. They are deep, powerful, and hard. At the same time, she feels his finger thrusting in and out of her tight little ass.

“Oh my god,” she gasps as her mind tries to catch up to all of the sensations.

“Take care of your nipples Lori; we have to make sure all of your sweet spots are covered,” he says. She begins to rub and pinch them, knowing it won't be long before another orgasm tears its way through her quivering body. His tongue is on her clit then, the vibrator thrusting deep inside her, while his finger works inside her tight ass, bringing her quickly and forcefully to her next orgasm...she starts to scream as she thrashes around on the desk, knocking several books onto the floor, but he doesn't let up for even a second, continuing to work the toy and his finger in and out of her.

“Louder Lori; I want to hear you scream. Tell me how it feels to be my little slut!”

“I love to be your little slut, FUCK!” she can barely speak now, and any word she tries to form now just comes out as a scream or a primal grunt. Her orgasm feels like it is going to subside, before she feels another one close behind it. Suddenly he pulls out of her, and she squirms and begs for him to put them back in. But she realizes that he wasn’t taking them out to make her suffer or beg, only so that he could climb up onto the desk, put her legs high into the air on his shoulders, and slide his cock inside her.

After he slides the tip in, he pins her arms down, looks her in the eyes, and slams his cock all the way into her. She is so wet that her pussy accepts him easily, and her orgasms start again, in full force.

“Mmmm, that’s my girl. I love that pussy. So hot, wet, and tight. I could fuck you all night—and I think I will,” he says as he begins to increase the speed and force of his thrusts. With her legs up high on his shoulders, he has the perfect angle to get deep inside of her with powerful thrusts that hit her with such force, she can hear their bodies slapping together. And as he is fucking her, he looks down at the beautiful site of her body…her full tits bouncing with the impact of their lovemaking….her nipples hard and erect…her hands clutching at the desk and at him, at anything, as their bodies lose control from her orgasm. Her face, her mouth, open wide and screaming, her head thrashing back and forth.

Her legs spread wide for him, inviting him inside of her, and the site of his cock pounding in and out of her pussy, her arms pinned so she can’t move—all she can do is lay back and take it—hard. And that is exactly what she does--she takes it, screaming like an animal, but he never lets up. In fact, he pounds into her harder as her screams increase in volume, continuing until at last, her orgasm runs its course and leaves her laying breathless on the desk, panting hard as he pulls out of her. She just wants to lay there and rest, but he pulls her off the desk immediately, then sits down in the chair, his cock hard and glistening with her juices.

“Come here Lori,” he says as she instantly complies. She is so weak that she can barely move, but she straddles him in the chair, positioning her soaked slit over my cock, and takes it inside her in one motion. She is so tired that she tries to lean forward and lay on his chest, but he puts his arms up and cups her full breasts before pinching her nipples….

“Not yet baby…I want to see your sexy body while you ride me,” I say softly. She starts to rotate your hips hard and fast, mimicking the furious pace from minutes earlier. He rests his hands on her hips, beautiful and curvy.

"Nice and slow baby, this is the time for you to rest,” he says as he begins to lick and nibble on each of her nipples in turn, treating each of them as if they were priceless and delicious. After several minutes of that, he pulls her close to his body, laying her against his. Chris can feel her hard nipples press against his warm chest. He rubs his hands down her back and grabs her ass, feeling the flow motion in her hips.

“Oh my god,” she mumbles softly.

“What is it baby?” he asks quietly.

“I’m close…close to cumming again,” she says.

“Let it come Lori…that’s it…yes,” he says as hears and feels her getting closer.

And it does come soon, but this time it is softer, gentler…he holds her tightly against his chest as her pussy clinches him deep inside her. He strokes her hair she continues to cum on his cock, drenching it again with her orgasm.

“That’s it honey, get it all out…give me all of your cum,” he whispers softly as she lay against his hard young chest. When her orgasm subsides, he picks her up, his cock still inside her, and lays her on her back. But this time, he lays on top of her, whispering in her ear.

“This time when you cum Lori, I want to be kissing you. I want to feel your moans and your screams in my mouth,” he says softly as he begins to slowly and gently thrust into her. “And make sure you conserve your energy, because after this orgasm, you are going to be a very naughty little slut for me again and have one, last, orgasm. You’re going to need all your strength….”

He continues the slow pace, kissing her mouth every second, enjoying the soft moans as she offers them. She grabs my ass, pulling him deeper inside of her, opening her legs as wide as she can so she can get him in as deeply as possible. He doesn't talk to her this time…not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't stop kissing her long enough to speak.

Her orgasm gets closer, and he can feel it. Her moans getting more frequent and louder, and her hips moving more…he continues the same pace, gently thrusting into her with deep strokes as kisses her deeply. Her hands clinch down on his ass and pull him hard towards her, and he knows she is on the verge of cumming again.

Then he feels it…her moans and screams in his mouth. Instinctively, she tries to turn away so she can scream, but he denies her. Even as she turns her head and begins to scream, he keeps with her, feeling every moan and scream go straight from your her mouth into his, devouring her cries of pleasure as if they were a fine food passing between his lips. He keeps kissing her until every last trace of her orgasm is gone. Until every scream, every soft moan and whimper has been given to him….he pulls her off the desk and bends her over it, his gentle mood obviously gone.

“Now Lori, you stay there…I’m going to spank your ass for a long, long time. Yes, it is going to hurt, but that will excite you—don’t try and tell me it won’t. When I am done spanking your ass, I’m going to fuck you from behind, like the little slut that you are, just like an animal. I’m going to pound your pussy Lori—MY pussy, until I am ready to cum. And when I do, I’m going to pull my cock out of you, and you WILL instantly roll over onto your back and get ready for my cum. It’s going to go all over your tummy and tits. Is there any part of this that you don’t understand?” he asks.

“No, I understand,” she whimpers.

He positions himself behind her, taking a few long moments to look at her full, beautiful ass, and her pussy, so wet, pink, swollen, and ready for more. The first swat is harder than she expects, and startles her. She whimpers, but it feels good. Another one comes, just as hard as before; she bites her bottom lip and moans.

“You like that don’t you baby? You like being treated like a little whore don’t you?” he asks as he slaps her again, harder this time.

“I love it…I love being your slut. Spank me more; make it hurt, please,” she begs. He swats her again and again, until her ass is starting to get pink and very sensitive. She is braced and ready for the next one, when she feels something warm on her. The unexpected sensation startles her, but she realizes after a few moments that its his tongue and mouth on her pussy, pressed into her from behind. He gets a good taste of her, then moves up and bites her hard on the ass; she moans in response. Another swat hits her ass, over and over again. After a while she is so sore and sensitive that even the slightest spanking hurts and makes her eyes water. But she also notices that when he touches her pussy, it feels incredibly good, so much more intense than normal. His tongue is on her clit again….then the vibrator slides back into her pussy, which he leaves inside of her while he continues to spank her.

After a few long minutes of that, her pussy is very close to cumming again, but he pulls the vibrator out and just rubs her clit—holding her on the edge. She grinds her hips and pushes back on the vibrator, but he won’t let her take it inside.

“Beg, slut,” he says softly.

“Let me cum---please! Fuck my pussy. God damn it--please!” she whimpers as her body starts to quiver and shake. A moment later, the vibrator turns off, and she feels his cock slide all the way into her pussy—and then he slaps her ass, grabs her hips, and starts to pound her…hard and fast. Her orgasm rips through your body as he yanks back on her hair and bends over her back to whisper in her ear, “Scream for me, or I’ll take my cock out and make you suffer.”

And that is all the encouragement she needs, she screams for him, loudly. She pushes back against his cock, wanting every bit of it. Her pussy is so wet that she can hear his cock going in and out of it, in between the slaps of their bodies colliding. His hands slap her ass repeatedly, making her pussy clinch him even harder and intensifying her orgasm.

“Oh—my—fucking---god,” she says through clenched teeth as he continues to slam into her pussy as hard as he can. She feels his teeth bite hard on the back of her neck and shoulder as she continues to cum on his cock. As soon as her orgasm subsides, he rolls her onto her back and climbs onto the desk with her, on his hands and knees directly over the top of her. She takes his glistening cock into her hands and starts to stroke him.

“Yes baby, that feels so good,” he moans.

“Now its your turn… I want you to cum for me. I want to see you squirt all over my tits and stomach. I want to feel it—give me your hot cum. Cum on your bitch baby,” she says, and she can tell its bringing him closer by the second.

“Your cock is so wet with my cum, now I want to be wet with yours,” she says seductively, and an instant later she feels his cock throb in her hands as he screams.

“Oh fuck yes Lori!!” he yells as the first surge of cum erupts from his throbbing penis and hits her beautiful tits. She feels his cock continue to pulse in her hands and watches each and every shot of cum shoot all over her body, hot against her skin. With her other hand, she rubs it all over her body, and continues to milk his cock until his screams have stopped, and he is too weak to hold himself up. He collapses on top of her, and bites her gently on the neck.

"So, shall we make it a weekly thing?" he asks?

The end.