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Doing a student

Darthmuffin17 on Sex Stories

 I am a 29 year old art teacher at a school that will remain nameless. I am an art teacher at a school that will remain nameless. Being an art teacher is pretty cool, you get all the really creative students, the hot girls, you dont need to worry about grading stuff or dressing up for work.

one day i was leaving for home. I locked my classroom, grabbed my bag, and headed out to my car. I unlocked it and sat in the seat. I was reaching toward the back to put my bag behind the drivers seat when somone tapped my leg that was still sticking out of the open drivers door. I looked up into a pair of beautiful brown eyes. It was one of my students, Iren.

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Iren was beautiful. She stood about 5'5". She was in the 9th grade, had beautiful brown eyes, dark brown hair that fell between the shoulder and elbow. She had a wonderful tan, and a nice set of C cup (my guess) breasts. She was wearing a blue and white cheerleaders uniform under a half-zipped cheerleading windbreaker.

I was 6' tall, weighed 161 lbs, had blue green eyes, short brown hair, fair skin with the remnants of childhood freckles on my face. I must admit I wasnt bad looking, but in the presence of this goddess of a girl i felt like nerd with a crush. I didnt have a crush on her though. She was a student and i was a teacher, and nothing more. Sure i got the occasional boner when i saw her, but i would surpress it.

"Umm, Mr. Thompson?"

"Yes?" I replied

"My mom was supposed to pick me up today but she called and said she couldnt and to get a ride. Nobody was available so could you give me a ride home, it is quite a ways off, but you are the only person around who i know, because all the people who could give me a lift have gone already."

"Sure, it would be a pleasure."

She gracefully walked around the car and got in the passenger side. Immediately i felt an erection coming on and tried to concentrate on the car company logo on the steering wheel.

"Thank you so much Mr. Thompson. This isint a suck up but you are my favorite teacher, you are like so cool and rebel like. Hahaha" she chuckled.

"Wow"i said "what a compliment!"

the car pulled out of the parking lot and i got onto the road. Iren had removed her jacket and was sitting in the seat next to me in naught but a cheerleading outfit that showed just enough clevage to spur my erection to being just visible as a lump in my pants. I quickly laid my free hand across my lap holding it down. Unfortunately, this only made my erection bigger and I subsided. Now there was a large, noticeable bulge that i tried to ignore and hope it would go away.

Several minutes passed in silence before Iren began to rearrange her skirt on her beautiful muscular thighs.

"How was the game today?" I asked.

"We won." she replied "it was great."

The bulge in my pants was so big now i couldnt believe she didnt notice.

"how many games undefeated for us now?"

"three. We are unbeatable!" Iren giggled.

In the middle of her giggle she sort of trailed off and i looked at her. her eyes were looking out of their corners at my bulge. After a few seconds I said;

"Excuse me for that Iren."

"I dont care Mr. Thompson. Let it stand natural, its because of this uniform isint it?"

"Yes i replied. You are a very good looking young lady." I mumbled.

Iren kept staring at it. Her hand was in a fist on her right knee and the other was on the arm rest between us, kind of ceaselessly moving, her eyes on mine, which were looking at the road ahead.

"Mr. Thompson, if you really find me that attractive, can I.......umm......see it?'"

"What?" I stammered

Before i could say anything else her hands were undoing my belt.

"I always noticed how you got a hard on around me. Its only natural."

My pants were open and as she fumbled with my boxers i felt some precum drift out of my dick. Her hands reached inside and pulled my dick upright and her mouth inched closer to it.

Wonderful sensations of sexual pleasure exploded in my brain as her wonderful lips closed over my penis. Iren's tongue corkscrewed around my shaft and taunted my tip. She began to pump her head up and down up and down on my dick. As this went on such spasms of pleasure were coarsing through me that i nearly went off the road.

The feeling of having to urinate, but a warmer and stickier seemed to be inside my cock as a pressure seemed to build at the base of my cock as i pulled the car off to the side of the small road we were on. I reclined the seat and removed my seat belt as Irens head pumped faster and faster so fast that her hair was tangled and twisted from the constant motion. Without stopping, her right hand came up and swept the curtain of brown over her right shoulder. From what i could see her eyes were closed.

The pressure in my manhood was suddenly released as i felt the wonderful feeling of ejaculation. I could feel my sticky cum dripping off my 7 incher and coating her mouth and throat. A few drops leaked out of her lips, swiftly persued my her tongue. I had my eyes closed as her mouth parted company with my still-rock-hard cock.

"how was that?"

"wonderful! was that your first time?"

"yeah, i was worried that i wasnt doing anything right, but wow.....i loved that too!"

I reached over and kissed her, feeling my cum on her lips and tasting the salty taste. My hand scurried over her shoulder to her zipper in the back like a large pale spider. She didnt break the kiss as i unzipped her skirt. She lifted her sweet ass up off hte seat so the skirt could slip off her butt and legs. She pushed off her sneakers with the toes of the other foot. she came across the center console and straddled me, her hands came to the waist seam of her uniform top and lifted it over her shoulders.

My hands unbuttoned my shirt and i removed it. Irens mouth came towards mine as my hands arched around her back and slowly removed her purple bra. She slid her panties off and slid my cock out from under her and lined it up with her pussy. She then said,

"Mr. Thompson, remember that i am a virgin, so go easy."

"Of course!" i replied.

My cock entered her tight pussy. It felt like jamming your cock into an extremely tight synthetic sock dripping with moisture. The ridges of her vaginal walls caressed my dick as my manhood stretched them open. Iren was moaning as my dick penetrated deeper until it reached her hymen. The tissue was stretched open and my path was clear. My tip reached her cervix, my testicles were drawn up to my body, the skin of my scrotum contracted and wrinkled up at the base of my shaft. Slowly Iren began to bounce up and down on my shaft, slick with her saliva. As she moved faster the walls of her pussy softened and became moister. I began to push my dick up as she came down from a bounce and that seemed to drive her over the edge.

'Yessssss! Oh Yeah.....oh oh oh umm........umm.....yeah umm......oh."

Like a garden hose, her juices came flooding out, lubricating my cock and washing over my pelvic area onto the seat, but i didnt care. She bounced harder and harder and my dick slammed into her cervix like a piledriver on an I beam. She was moaning and moaning and alternately screaming as one hand was massaging her clitoris and the other up feeling her breasts. I rolled a nipple between my thumb and forefinger then finally i cummed again and she screamed as my cum ran up into her uterus. She dismounted my semi erected cock and got dressed. I massaged her left breast all the way back to her house, and before she left the car Iren gave me a swift kiss and her soaking wet panties.

Hot summer

g8tohavesex on Sex Stories

I'd been going to the pool for a couple of weeks now. It was well into the summer and college had finished, apart from getting a job I had nothing else to do.  I'd fill up my water bottle, coat on the sun lotion and head to the pool with my cd player and cell phone and was set for the day.  Nothing unusual ever happened, people would come, people would go, screaming kids would get taken back home because they couldn't listen - all everyday ordinary things.

Every Saturday night though, the place would come alive once kids were tucked up in bed.  The adults would come out with their coolers filled with beer and party into the night, even though alcohol at the pool was forbidden.

This Saturday was no different.  I'd been at the pool for most of the day and had go

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t my cooler with beer ready for the night.  People started to arrive and we walked around chatting and jumping in the pool.  I heard the gate open and in walked two gorgous girls.  I'd never seen them before and I nearly drowned as my mouth dropped open and let in water from the pool.  I got out of the pool and went to introduce myself.  They were new to the town and had just moved in that day, Stacy and Petra - beauties from heaven.

The evening wore on and I couldn't take my eyes off them especially Petra.  Stacy was the blond haired blue eyed beauty but Petra had something about her that I really liked.  The more I talked to her the more I liked her.

By now people were pretty drunk and things usually started to get a little rowdy at this point.  Petra was sat on one of the beds so i went and sat by her and started to talk to her.  She made me laugh and sat there in her bikini with large boobs bobbling around I could feel myself starting to get really turned on by her.  I shifted my position so that she couldn't see the bulge that was growing in my swimming shorts.  I don't know if she saw or not but that was the point that she moved closer.  She put her arm around my shoulders and said, "So, Keith, are you going to show me what this town has to offer, or do I have to find out from someone else?"  I really didn't know what she meant but before i could even begin to think she was kissing me.  She meant business, that did it, by now I was fully hard and my dick was in danger of poking out of the top of my swim shorts. 

As she was kissing me she put her hand on my dick and rubbed it.  She stopped and asked if it was really as big as it seemed.  I began to laugh and said that was for me to know and her to find out!  By now the party was winding down.  there were a few people at the bottom end of the pool on the sun beds but no one was left where we were.  Petra slipped into the pool and I slipped in after her.  Once we were in there she wasted no time.  She pushed her hand down my shorts and started rubbing up and down my dick, got it felt good.  I slid my finger under her bikini bottoms and run it along the crack of her slit.  i inserted one then then fingers into her pussy and then started to rub her clit with my thumb.  She was grinding against my hand and I was thrusting into her hand.  She started to make low moaning noises and I could feel my dick beginning to throb and my balls begin to tighten, I knew we were both going to come.  We took another minute and we came one after the other, kissing at the end of it.

We climbed out of the water and lay together on the sun bed panting.  "I want to feel you inside me." The words came just like that.  Right here and now I asked laughing, but she wasn't joking, yes here and now I want you to fuck me until I come all over your hard dick.  Well what is a man to do?  I looked around, no one was paying us much attention so i grabbed  our towels and put them over us and I lay behind Petra.  She slid her hand behind her and started work on my dick,making me hard again.  i slid my hand around front and began work on her pussy, I wanted her to be nice and wet so she could take me comfortably.  I'm not bragging but I'm 9 1/2 inches and 2 1/2 around if she wanted this dick she was going to get it! 

I was hard and she was so ready so still in the spoon position I slid her bikini to one side slipped my shorts down and guided my dick into her waiting pussy.  It slid in so easily as though it were meant to be there forever and i gently started to move in and out of her.  She was pushing back against me and meeting my thrusts.  The size of the bed was not helping us and we couldn't get much movement going.  I looked around and we were now the only people left at the pool, everyone else had left.  I quickly checked in every direction and there was no one around, no one to overlook us.  I slid out of her and told her to kneel on the floor over the bed, she did and I entered her again.  i could get more movement this time and I was slamming into her pussy, my balls slapping against her ass making that great sound.  I put my hand around and started to play with her clit and she reached around to play with my balls.  She was massaging the bit behind my balls between them and my ass and jesus it felt good.  I could feel my balls start to tighten but I knew she wasn't ready to come yet.  I tried to slow down my pace but she wouldn't let me so i made circles around her clit and gradually got faster.  I felt her body begin to shudder and then she moaned really loudly - I knew that was my sign so i shot my load deep into her pussy.   I continued pushing into her as my last drop of cum was squeezed from my dick.  We lay again panting on the bed. 

suddenly there was a voice from beside us.  "That was some show!"  It was Stacy, we hadn't even heard her come back to the pool.  I was very embarrased but Petra just laughed and started to pull down my shorts saying, "you have got to see this monster Stacy, look how big it is soft.  You have to feel it inside you, it's awesome."  Surely I was dreaming, this conversation was not happening.  But it was!

Both girls began to laugh and said that I had to go home with them they had plans for me. Who was I to argue.  We got to their apartment and right away Petra pulled down my shorts leaving me butt naked.  Stacy then undid Petra's bikini and Petra undid Stacy's, we were all there butt naked.  They lay me down on a bed and Petra straddled my face and started girating her hips so that her pussy was brushing against my lips.  I started to lick andthen used my hands to open her pussy lips to give me better access.  At the same time I felt my dick being lifted and then wet lips put around it - Stacy was sucking my dick.    petra was dripping onto my face and between my tongue, and my fingers I bought her to cum really quickly.  Stacy was still working on my dick and she must have felt my dick twitch in anticipation of coming, she used her finger and thumb, gently squeezed and i was soft!  How the hell did she do that?  She giggled and sat fingering her own slit while Petra wrapped her lips around my dick. I started to get hard again and that's when Stacy climbed onto my rock hard dick and started to fuck me hard.  She rode that dick like a rodeo.  I was in heaven two gorgous women working together to pleasure me, does it get any better.  But then came something i didn't expect.  I suddenly felt a finger, a wet finger being inserted into my butt.  She was putting her finger up my ass.  i never would have believed that that could feel so damn good but no sooner had she started to ram my ass with her finger than I started to squirt my cum into Stacy. 

We lay there for a while then I got dressed and said I had to go.  Petra gave me her cell phone number and told me to ring her.  She said she wasn't into relationships  but she would have my dick in her anytime I wanted it to happen - I had myself a booty call.  No more jerking off for me for a while - well at least a couple of hours anyway because everytime I think of what just happened i got a stiff dick and just had to pump that thing.

BBW (Big Broke Whore)

petrasrabbit on Sex Stories

I prettty much remember always want to fuck Sandy,
Well? I should not really say fuck, it's more like I wanted to have her for
my own Sexual gratification. In other word I wanted Her.

Sandy is a Big Girl, but wasn't always so, When I first met her she was
under 200lbs for sure, was around mabye a big C or D cup in a bra,  smooth and
pleasently plump.That's when I first wanted her.Problem was sex and sex for me
was the only reason I wanted her.

I would stroke off thinking about her, eventually
 she became more sexualised in her mid 20's and I became more obvious and open until I think that she really
got the hint that I spanked off thinking about her. She did not mind, we eve

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n joked
about it but the door was closed for me, Sandy did not want me that way

I dated women, Sandy dated men, and we both aged. I watched her push probably about 250lbs and
go from a D to definately a DD or larger. But all soft lucious and saggy.

Occasionally we were out of work, often at the same time. So we naturally hung out
ask bland questions about each others life, and would then go off our separate ways.

Then it happened, that moment in a guy's life that never happens, I won the lottery.
I mean I really won it. The jackpot was not big by today's standard, but I would never
have to work again. Better still, I won out of state. I made the regional papers there, but
didn't even come up on the radar in my home state. So I did not tell anyone I had won.
I quit my job and deposited my 5,000,000 after tax winnings in stable and axcessable accounts
and just went wild.

I scanned the net looking for all the hot BBW hookers and did a couple months travelling,
enjoying some of the kinkiest roleplay from the hottest BBWs that you can litterly pay for.

Eventually I came home, I'd had the best you can pay for but I really hadn't had
anyone good locally in my home town.

I was laying back stroking off one night and the phone rang, it was Sandy,
of course I went stiffer, she told me she'd lost her job, the company just went bankrupt.

The next day I came to her apartment, she wasn't dressed, she was in beat up
trackpants and a worn t-shirt, braless her big tits swayed
I could even make out her nips, well sort of. we talked and she
told me about her finances and i just grew stiff. She'd been crying that much was clear.

That's likely why she looked like she did, no make up and not trying to look sexy,
She had become a chubby tease, and always made herself up, and dressed a little too slutty for
a big fat girl.

We kept talking, and then I said it, "So you need Money Huh?"

"Yeah", she said "But i'm screwed, everything is maxed out"

"What are you going to do then" I asked.

"I dunno, maybe i could sell myself" she laughed weakly
I laughed too " let me know when you do, i'll be the first in line"
"fuck off, peter" she said as she would at my innuendo often

"No Sandy, I'm serious, just let me know how much"

"that's not funny peter, i'm in a bad situation, I need at least 3,000 this month"

"OK" I said

"OK what?"

"I'll give you 3,000"

"WTF?"

I pulled out my wallet and started pulling out 100's..I alway kept 5,000 in walking
around money these days.

She just stared.

"cm'on Sandy , it'll be easy money, we don't have to have sex, I just want explore you"

"No fucking way"

I started putting the money back that I had been counting.

No, wait, you're serious, you really are, where did you get money like that anyway.

i lied, "a bet payed off at the track, I've still got a few thousand more at home"

"you came over here today hoping you could buy me?"

"Yeah, can I?"

"fuck off, your a bastard"

"one with money Sandy, take your shirt off honey, you don't really have a
choice"

"I do so, fuck you, get out!!!!"

"No, you don't" i said again, "you like this too much" I waved my arm around her
apartment as i stood up and moved in closer to her.

She stepped back as far as her sofa, I grabbed her wrist and put the 3,00 in her hand.

She clenched her hand around it defiantly, the started to cry. I was already all over
her hot saggy tits. They felt good in my hands, i found her nips through her shirt,
big knobs, almost half an inch in diameter. they pointed out but towards the floor,,
threatening to curl under and get lost in her big tummy.

I stepped back and took the money from her sweatty hand, " Now, Sandy, all of it off" I waved
the wad of cash"or none off this"

Sandy, nodded, wiping tears from her eyes she then reached behind her head
and pulled off her shirt. she held it in front of her large saggy tits,
as if begging me to stop. I was not going to, this only
wetted my appetite to use and humiliate her. All the kinky role play with the BBW
Hookers had been about subduing a defiant woman.This however was going to be no
roleplay. When Sandy showed her lack of interest at the idea of some light hearted
pay for pay, it got me very twisted. She was my friend, and i was being generous.
after all, here she was, bought property, having unconditionally agreeing
to take 3,000 for my right to her sexually, anyway that was how i saw things.

I grabbed the shirt and pulled it away to expose her hanging tits. Sandy is slightly
tanned, but her tit flesh and tummy were a deep white, she never wore annything other
than a big fat womens 1 piece bathing suit. Her aeola are large and pale, and i just stared
for a moment, marveling. I was seeing this for the first time ever.
I wanted to carress those huge saggy tits, but instead I raised my right hand
and without warning I smacked her left titty on the side. It felt good to see my hand connect
with her fat tits.  i'd even left a little red mark, and she had cried out.

 At this point Sandy turned from me trying to cover her breasts, but i was on her,
grabbing her by the waist and pulling her track pants and painties down  at the same time.
I'd got her nude, I was so hard now, and I was dying to get sucked off.

I'd never seen so much of her, over the years, i'd seen cleavage, the edge of panties hear and there
a few times, about an inch or two of her ass crack, her tummy when taking off sweaters, even
the underside of both cups of her bra while she stood and i sat. But now here she was..nude past the
waisted, laying face first into her sofa, because she'd tripped over her pants once I'd pulled them
down to her knees. Now i saw it all, this pathetic fat lump of a bitch crying loudly into the arm of her sofa,
"c'mon Sandy, get up you bitch" i demanded. and then i started in on her huge ass
spanking it.

she rolled over and up crying, and i grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face into
my crotch, my cock was so hard through my jeans. "take me out and suck me off"

she obeyed, not saying anything,a quick unzip, the front of my undies pulled down, and there it was,
my cock hard and stiff.she wraped a hand around the base and one under my balls and began to stroke
and suck it. i reach down and held her head as my cock went in and out of her sweet mouth.

Now she knew who was boss.

"mmmm...good bitch sandy, i've longed for this ever since that night you me naked at Scott's"

Scott had had a party back when Sandy was 24, I was there along with a few other guys and girls.
It got late, and a number of us had stayed on into the night. I'm not sure whose Idea it was to
play strip poker, but everyone went along, we were all pretty drunk. Sandy saw me and two other
guys naked, and she herself went down to her skirt and panties,but she'd cleverly pulled her skirt
up like a tube top and covered her big tits.

I was getting ready to blow, so I stopped Sandy, and pulled out. "mmmm...ahh, I really liked that Sandy
I've waited a long time to be blown by you"

I stood there stroking off in front of her face, and then I motioned for her to get up.

"Take them right off now Sandy"

She did, with panties and track pant gone, Sandy was now totally naked in front
of me.

"Stand up so I can see you, and move over in the light by your window"

Sandy moved to infront of the large living room window in her apartment, where she stood still and queit
as if afraid to move. I also took my clothes off, all the while stroking and staring
at Sandy. When I was finshed, I walked over nude and moved in to kiss her. As our lips met, I felt her hand
slip around my shaft. She jerked me off while I held her in one arm and fondled her with my other.

Eventually, I was working her pretty hard again, I pinched her nipples real hard and she pushed me away.

"mmm.. I thought you were beginning to like that Sandy"

"No I don't like it...look I'm doing the best I can here, but please don't do that again it really hurts
and I'm scared"

"I don't care what you like Sandy, you're just a Big Broke Whore, I think you'll do whatever I want"

"Now sandy bring that kitchen chair over, I want you to lean over it"

Sandy went and retrieved the chair, it was one of those typical wood spoke style.

"Lean over it with your hands on the Back, I want you to stand bent over so your tits hang for me"

Sandy, bent over as instructed, with not only her titties hanging, but her whole big tummy too. I moved towards
her and squated down in front of the chair so I could get my hands on her swollen ripe tits as the hung from
the trunk of her body.

I fondled them as I stroked off, and soon was having fun squishing them and bashing them together. When I grew
board of that I moved into my standard roleplay, where I start to tug down on and pinch a womans nipples.

"Sandy, you are going to respond as i tell you, ok"

she nodded

"you are a fat worthless saggy titted whore Sandy"

"tell what you are now Sandy"
"tell me that you are a fat worthless saggy titted whore"

"i'm...fat and a whore"she said weakly
I pinched her nipple hard, pulled and twisted it and said
"that won't do, tell me what you are"

"I'm a fat whore" she gasped wincing from the pain
I pinched harder,
and she then blurted out "I..I'm a fat whore, I'm worthless, and I've
got saggy breasts"

I eased off a bit for that, it was a real try.

"Now Sandy, say it how I did. "I'm a fat worthless saggy titted whore"

"I'm a fat worthless saggy titted whore" she echoed

"mmm, i moaned, and then i squirted big gobs of cum up
and onto her tits and face.

I got up and said " that was good, i'm gonna take a shower

You, stay that way for a while, I like seeing you covered in my cum"

As I closed the door to her bathroom and started running the water, I heard Sandy
start to really sob and cry

Lift to Work

leeisfree on Sex Stories

I walked through the revolving doors in to the mazonene. The sounds of voices and tapping shoes echoed around the marble hallway. I walked past the reception desk as I do on any normal Monday morning, but today was special as I headed for the lifts I knew I was heading for the floor 50.Today I was meeting the financial director and the rumours were of a new department opening for someone. The doors opened as I entered the enclosure I fell against the back wall and lent my let shoulder against the wall. More people piled in soon filling it to near capacity. As I stood waiting for the doors to close, I looked around at the non descript near strangers as thoughts of the wk end still whirled in their heads and worries of the days work ahead passed through their worried brows. At last the do

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or started to close shutting out the clamor outside." wait...." a voice is heard .The door stops its movement and opens revealing a young lady tied back black hair and glasses holding a soft briefcase.Shes wearing a smart skirt and suit, white blouse, professional but sexy. As she moves in she looks up at me and smiles, then faces away. I look down the back of her exposed neck, wasp of loose hair trail down over her shoulders. I take in the aroma of her perfume....mmmmmmm..then it hit me, the sudden realisation. I remember that sweat perfume and have seen those beautiful eyes before." weeks ago at a friends party, lots had been drunk, the party was in full swing when id met a young lady in the garden next to the pond and shared a bottle of champagne together,we both had just finished long term relationships.I started to daydream remembering the passion of the night when my thoughts were dashed by the ping of the door as it opened on the second floor. Two more people entered. As the lift filled to near capacity I breathed in your smell and looked at your neck. I remembered how you had tasted and felt that night. You neck was so close I wanted to just lean down and feel the soft flesh on my lips once more.I was unaware of the idle chat in the lft as people spoke of the wife, kids worries at home , I was again in my own world . Frustratingly close , this was not the time or place to ask if you were the lady id met and been so close to, The thought of making a terrible mistake, no it cant be, why should you be here, thousands of people work in this block.I started again to think of my day ahead , what was ahead. The lift shuddered, paused and then moved again bringing me back into the world, " typical Monday morning lift " I hear an invisible man say a wave of murmured laughter echoes. As it shudders I feel you fall back tripped by your case between your legs. I hold you by the arms. As you kneel to upright your case, you turn and look again up to me " oooh I am sorry" I look into your eyes, my heart jumps as I look into those deep eyes, They are the same eyes I am sure of it.My heart begins to race as you stand inches from me. The lift stops on the 8 th floor there is a swapping of bodies as the door close I feel your body push against me. My hands are to my side, My briefcase in my left hand. My right right hand falls to the side , again the lft shudders you fall against me gently this time, my hand felt the warm material of your cotton skirt. mmm I imagine you r tight bum so close to me. I start to imagine what you are wearing under those smart suit. I feel my cock hardening n my trousers as the smell of your perfume intoxicates me. you are so close. I feel you push against me,is it my imagination, no surely not I feel your bum pushed against me, very slowly. my hands don't move I allow you to press against me. Surely you are aware of me as I feel you body against me. My heart races more I try to control my breathing.My hand is on your cheek , dare I , do I take a chance. I open my hand and turn so my palm face your right cheek of your tight bum I push forward gently holding your bum, looking for any signs of disproval. Nothing , I realise I am not just imagining things, ifeel my cock harden in my trousers . I feel bolder and start to move my hand slowly up and down making sure nobody can see but making sure you realise what I a doing is intentional.mmmm your bum is so tight , I wonder what you are wearing , must be a thong, I rub very slowly enjoying the feeling .Oh god I take a deep breath as I feel something push against my crotch.I feel your hand push against me.Your hand rubs up and down, feeling my cock , hard now inside my trousers and boxer shorts.This cant be happening. A dozen strangers are within inches and I a have this gorgeous woman slowly wanking me. I can't help but get harder. I cough with embarrassment as I feel your fingers search for my fly and draw it down, Oh shit , my hand just holds your bum unable to move as you hand starts to push into my open flies forcing yourself into me, I cant move or even protest as I feel your hand grab my cock through the cotton of my boxers. you squeeze gently , you cow I think, I cant move just stand as you start to squeeze my now aching cock.the lfts judders again , floor 30 . The lift empties allowing room to move, will you stop, I wonder surely someone will see but as we stand in the corner everybody looks to the front still engrossed in their worlds. Your hand moves slowly unable to move quickly or much imprisoned in my trousers. I am very hard and try to control myself, I am getting very hot. I drop my briefcase to the floor and move my left hand up, deliberately lifting your skirt at the split and feel your left leg, the smooth skin is covered in sheer nylon as my hand moves up and over the hold up, I feel your warm flesh. mmmm for a sec your hand stop as you feel my warm hand on your upper outer thigh, I move around to the front, still no sign of material as I move around. mmmm your slim body allows me to move my hand around you........my finger tips at last feel more silky material.... your knickers ....my finger tips touch your mound at the join, your legs are slightly apart but no where near enough for me to explore so I push my fingers against your flesh slowly so no one can see me under your skirt. you hand grips my cock harder as I push into you. I want to feel your sex. the lift stops again floor 38 , more people pile out, 6 people now, is it too obvious that we are stil close I wonder, you move away , but don't stop squeezing me.my hand drops unable to get to you,so I feel your bum under your skirt, just stroking you with the back of my hand, mmmmmm must be a thong with this much of your arse cheeks on display with the extra room you can move your hand more, you feel my hot hard cock through the cotton and slowly wank me , moving slowly up and down, pre cum stains my grey cotton . I am beginning to get very close and wonder how long I can keep this up. The lift shudders again more violently , lights flicker , nearly floor forty, your hand moves from me leaving my flies open. I move my left hand away from your bum and pull them up quickly as worried glances are shared arounf the lift. At floor 44 the doors open and everyone leaves apart from us. As the doors shut I take the cace and turn you to face me. I look down on your hold you close and start to kiss you. My mouth covers your , I feel your lips part accepting my tongue as it delves into you and wrestles with your tongue. my hands drops below your skirt and lifts , quickly up as your hand falls to my flies the fall and as my hand grabs your bare arse cheeks, your fingers undo my button, my trousers fall to the floor to my ankles we kiss deeper unaware of anything you pull desperately at my boxers my hard cock upright and vertical catching on the boxers as you pull them down and over it. as you hand down grabs my aching cock, hot in your hand, pre cum making the end wet my . My hands pull a your elastic pulling them down over your bum and to the floor . My left hand grabs your right thigh and lifts you as your hand pushes my stiff cock horizontal. its so hard as you push it down. I pull you against me as at lat I feel your sex against my aching cock. I pull you against me as the folds of your flesh cover my head you try to get on tiptoe letting my cock feel your entrance to your pussy. I lft you higher so my straining cock pushes against you. Your breaths are a series of gasps as we kiss between pants. My cock head pushed against your tight canal our combined juices soaking each other. The I feel the sudden release of tension as my cock delves into you, you gasp out and kiss me again as at last I enter you, my cock hard enters you easily , you so wet and hot I push into in one go,. going deep. my hands on your bum and legs lifts you as I start to pound into your soaking pussy.your hands under my arms supporting some of your weight as you rock against me in time with my pounding, desperate aching cock . I fuck you fast and furiously, I can here the sound of your sopping wet pussy as we fuck each other our pubis the only thing stopping me going harder and faster. As I fuck you, I buck against you bending my knees to aid the movements so I go deep, your head now on my shoulder resting abandoned to my pounding, your pussy sucking on my cock as it moves hot and full inside you. Your hot breath on my ears s I feel my orgasm rise and my balls ache. "oh oh I hear " your orgasm is building to as I pummel your sex. I can't go much long I feel my cock hardening more, the ridge of my helmet more pronounced as I push deep into you. " oh god oh god" , whimper as the orgasm starts to rip through my body. my legs nearly buckle but I stand taking you off the floor, impaling you on my hard cock as your orgasm rips through your pussy, accepting the cum as I spurt my hot cum deep inside you, your muscles clamping and sucking on my cock dry. my cock involuntarily spasms pushing up against your g-spot as the last of my spunk fills you. As the orgasm ebbs we come to our sense, our eyes open to see the number on the board increases from 48 to 49. "Shit, shit " you gasp. I drop you to your feet my cock still inside you as we come to our senses. I grab my handkerchief and hold my aching cock, now subsiding and remove myself from you, I hold it in place as you pull your kickers up so not to let my cum run down your thigh. I quickly pull up my trousers as you settle yourself, checking your hair and makeup in the mirror. The door pins and glides open to reveal floor 50.As I pick up my briefcase, you walk away, your high heels click on the surface as you walk hurriedly away towards a small white door in the corner of the room. I walk out. The well-lit room has the usual plants and pictures hung on the walls. I walk past the white door to the reception desk an older lady, mid 40s looks up at me, "can I help you, sir" "yes, I hope so, I have an appointment with Mr. sturrage 8.30" " ill just check sir " as she thumbs her diary. "If you'd like to wait their" pointing to a large blue sofa" he's expecting you." I nod and look around for the gents. I open the white door , wash my hands and make sure I am suitably smart before returning to the reception."hes ready for you now, I hear and impatient voice calls" I follow the lady past her desk and through a series of small rooms each 1 person and the usual filing cabinets and computers before coming to a big oak door"MR STURRAGE" is pronounced on a brass plate followed by a series of letters denoting his qualifications. She knocks gently and we enter, the door is closed behind me. A warm smile and hand shake awaits me as I meet for the first time the financial director, after some small talk we get down to business and over a coffee he offers me a position of senior accountant taking in charge the new account with the MOD, I accept after arranging a good pay rise and a new office, We shake hands again and he presses his intercom buzzer. "Well Alan, welcome to the top floor, I hope you enjoy it here," I hear a gentle knock at the door and it opens, "oh yes, you will be needing more help so I have appointed someone new" I turn around to face the door, as it closes "meet Sandy" mmmmmm....

Rain Dreams

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Rain Dreams

The clock screeches with it's constant pounding of Do Re Do notes. I sleepily waved my arm to and fro my right side trying to smack the sleep button in the process. After a few minutes of struggling with the infernal machine I simply get up and grab the clock. With a strong yank the clock (which was now flashing 5:10 by the way) shut off and the cord snapped unsuspectibly.

"Damn cheap merchandise. I'm going to kill that flea market dealer by shoving this soldered plastic board with all of my might and make him eat the diodes one by one."

I grumble on and on as I reach for my glasses and put them on while I start for the bathroom. As I walk down the carpeted hallway the pictures of my father and mother frown upon me while I usually l

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ook downward, my glasses shining enough light to hide my eyes but not totally ruin the picture. I look at one picture which was slightly lopsided and I straightened it. I find it quite shocking as I look at the picture for it was the only one without my parents and I actually had a slight trace of a smile forming. I remember the photographer who took the picture and it was Kristine. Her black hair held like a pony tail swished from the back and landed over her shoulder it's tip landing upon her small breast.

I stop reminiscing about her figure and move to the bathroom. I open the white door and look onto the mirror. I see a miserable chinese teen whose quite big for his race and with black hair with more than his fair share of white hairs. The only problem with the picture is that he is slightly overweight. I wanted to destroy myself for admitting that but it's true. I finish my business in there and spiffy up after a shower. I stupidly put my glasses inside the restroom while I was taking a shower and try to defog them with tissue paper only causing them to be dirty.

"Why couldn't mom give me contact lenses instead of these things!"

It was the first few days with glasses. They said it was probably because I was typing too many fanfics in my computer and reading all those books too much. I just smirked with contempt at the reasons they gave me. I put my pocket protector on my white polo shirt and put on those black pants. I had some slight trouble with my socks and shoes for my glasses kept slipping off my nose. I looked once again into the mirror and all I see is a nerd. A fat nerd. Perfect.

I take a look at the newspaper that was left on the kitchen table while trying to step around the wooden chairs not making a sound so as not to wake up the folks.

"Huh, seems as though we've got some heavy rain today. Guess I'll just bring an umbrella"

I checked around the small umbrella stall and found a large black one and grab my overly large back while I was leaving through the front door. As I walk towards school I keep thinking of Kristine and how her smiles seem to make everything quite ok. I walk through and through and soon I notice several other kids with the uniform of white polo shirts and black pants and other cute girls with white polo shirts and long blue skirts.

"Time for my daily punishment."

As I soon walk slowly nearer and nearer the "laughing" kids they soon stopped and looked at me with slight contempt as I cover my face slightly and move quicker to the school which right now seems extremely far away. I start to slightly trot like a donkey moving from walk to run mode all the while holding my backpack tighter with my left hand while my right hand loosens my collar for I began to sweat slightly profusely. Slightly due to the fear but mostly due to the physical activity I am now engaged in. Which is supposedly running for my life.

I hear slight mumbles and one japanese kid caught up to me. The kid was slightly bigger than me and had long black hair while he held my backpack and moved me backward. While slightly grinning at me I knew he had bad intentions ever since I saw his face. It was a mix of a mad scientist and insane hobo.

"Hello there Yang. What are you doing so early in the morning? No wait don't tell me. Your avoiding your bestest pal in the world right? and who would your best pal be?"

"You Hojo. *under breath* jackass"

"What was that you damn cretin?"

Ah...he finally heard me. Hojo or otherwise known as "Mr. Perfect". I hate to admit it but he is the best in nearly everything but I believe his main purpose was to make my life a living hell. Together with his "Perfect" team. Which by the way consisted of a female student, a hulkish brute, and a "fashionable" neat freak (frankly I think he's gay and the big guy is humping him one way or the other). The female looks at me with snottish contempt as she fixed her long skirt.

"Nothing Hojo. I'm a cretin, I'm a fag, I'm nothing more than a worthless bead in the everlasting rain of life while you are the cloud which flies over the heavens, You are an eagle while I am a lowly despicable weasle, I do not deserve to bask in your presence which covers all around the world."

It made me sick to my stomach that I couldn't fight back at such an early time in the morning. Furthermore, I believe that he was actually better than me. He aces all the classes, he has good physical form (damn nature), his looks are that with enough charm that he would make any girl happy for years to come (Even after 40). And I feel so low...

Everyday he holds this up to me right before classes, then right after classes but I keep hanging in there for only one reason. I get a small 3 minute look at Kristine with her smile, and her-

"Hey Yang! Dumbass! Are you going to fork over that math homework or am I supposed to finish it during the last five minutes of advanced english and still get an A."

At that moment he took my back pack away from me and started to shake the remnants and grabbed my plain brown math notebook and started flipping through the pages from the last page backward. And his eyes opened ever so slightly while browsing upon a few pages.

"Oh crap no!"

And the stupid idiot that I am I put my love poems of Kristine in that simple brown math notebook. I knew I should have transferred the poems to something more secure.

"Well it seems as though you have a slight crush for this 'Kristine' of yours. Why did you not introduce me to her? She sounds pretty nice."

"...."

The female of the group then walks near me and starts reading the notebook over Hojo's shoulder and she smiles a slight devious smile as she moves her hair slightly backward.

"I think I know her. Pale girl, small breasts, Hair pulled back in a ponytail?"

She looks at me looking for an answer and she found it. I gave off a small twitch and my eyes were slightly larger due to the shock I recieved that one of the Perfects were in the same class as Kristine.

"Small breasts? Geez, your standards must be really low Yang! Don't ya want large bouncing hooters?"

Hojo looked at me with a smug look on his face and was making motions with his hand indicating that he was a lecherous pervert. Hooters. Indeed.

"Whatever, Pamela get me a small meeting with this precious Kristine of Yang's. Tell her to meet me at the small patch of the woods behind my house. If you catch my drift."

I can't believe it. Of all the girls Hojo has why does he want to be with Kristine. Why? And with a quick snap he grabs the handful of poems I wrote and put them in his pocket. Pamela looked at him with slight irritation. I could swear that she said that she was going to get back at him one day. Although Hojo seemed not to notice.

"Poor Yang you seem a little heartbroken there buddy. Don't worry I'll give her a good time and cheer up I'll give her your precious poems. A Never Ending Crush by Hojo. Kinda like it."

And with that they left me once again sightly battered emotionally with the trauma of another bully related incident. But now they are after the very one I care about. The only one I care about anymore.

As the time goes by I silently work on all the assignments without hindrance I believe I even finished my work in one week's ahead of Math homework just so that I can leave class just a little bit early. I began to run outside and grab my bag quickly

but as soon as I opened the door a drop of rain hit my head. I didn't care. I started off down the steps and tried to run more but the rain falls even stronger trying to stop me. My polo shirt was soaked through and my pants felt like lead. I came to the usual intersection and looked for Kristine or for a sign that she wasn't...that she didn't accept his proposal. I mean she can't be with Hojo. Hojo probably never got a chance because of the rain. He's not that much of a jackass. I hope. Which would be a pretty low chance. And out of the raging torrent I heard noises from the left street which was covered with slight vegetation but enough so that it is concealed. Near Hojo's place. I slowly lower myself to the slight vegetation till I come to a small open clearing. And there I saw what I shall forever remember.

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"Aaaah....aaah..uuuhh....Please don't stop...don't...uuugghhh.."

There upon the middle was Kristine with her blue skirt hiked up and wrinkled as a hand lay over her pink cotton panties rubbing to and fro and with steady circular motion. Hojo's face was buried upon her chest which was moving up and down while her eyes show explicit pleasure with every sucking motion of Hojo's lips upon her erect nipples. The rain playing with her face and dripping upon her clinging shirt, and skirt. The rain dropped from her small breasts and the rain soaked her panties through and through showing much of the small pubic hair and her small pubus and the lips of her vagina which were being opened and closed by two provoking fingers. All the while moan after moan came from Kristine's sweet and small mouth. It caught a few raindrops as it seemed to trickle down her lips.

I looked upon them with a mixture of anger, disappointment and sexual pleasure. So I stand up and try to walk away from the spot but is held fast by a set of firm but feminine hands together with a few more.

"He specifically told us to let you enjoy the show."

I was trying to move away but the brute came by and grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down and forced me to face the ongoing erotica.

"Behave a little more and I might help you with your little problem there."

As Pamela pointed at my now ever growing bulge upon my black pants. I became slightly embarassed and my cheeks grew red. I still tried to resist but weaker this time with the thought of Pamela actually sticking to the compromise she said. The bulge grew even more and I felt precum stick to my underwear a bit. I let out a small groan.

Pamela just smiled, an even more beautiful smile.

"Hey you guys you can go now. I can handle this sissy."

The Brute looked at the "Fashionable" guy and walked away talking about how Hojo has got it "going on" and walked away with a black umbrella (mine). I probably have not heard much of what has happened for the scene in front of me was getting to my attention and sadly (for the sake of being a guy) I cried ever so softly.

Kristine's panties were moved to her right leg and was dripping with the rain and beads of it seemed to fall again and again upon her long pale legs. Her skirt was still not removed and her polo shirt was upon the dirty and now muddy floor. I see that Kristine's legs were wrapped around Hojo's waist and his cock was slowly being inserted upon her small vagina. It's lips parted and Kristine moaned while her finger was stuck upon her mouth. I could see that the expression of her face was that of pain and pleasure mixed together while Hojo placed both of his hands upon her cute buttocks which was now dripping with water from the rain. I could see that he was lowering her downward even more and I could see with much clarity that he was actually looking at me for a split second and insert his penis to what seems to be a tight virgin pussy with much force.

Blood, Love juice, Rain Water flowed down her legs while she moved quickly up and down his penis. Her ponytailed hair plastered upon her back and her breasts though small began to jiggle upwards and downwards as she held onto Hojo.

Hojo slowed down slightly to a stop and looked at Kristine smugly while slowly inserting one of his fingers down her pussy and one in her asshole. He jiggled the one in her pussy once again and Kristine let out a cry of pleasure and a small flow of white liquid came slowly around and outside of her pussy. She let go of his waist and slid to the muddy ground where mud seemed to only pat her bottom slightly. I could see that she was extrememly exhausted and probably would never get up as the rain fell on her again with more water tapping her body with an endless stream.

I did not notice at first and my pants were actually unzipped while I was standing and hiding from them and felt a small tongue lick upon the tip of my cock.

"You look about ready to burst. Let me help you with that burden."

Pamela noticed how swollen my cock was and started to give it a small handjob accompanied with small licks and I could see that my precum still lingered and it stringed from her tongue to my cock. She started to move forward a little bit bolder and started to take off her underwear from underneath her skirt.

"These things are such a drag for quick sex."

It was like some casual thing and I tried to resist her and move away but she pushed me down and tripped me. With that she stood ontop of me and lowered herself down near my penis and I felt a squish like gripping that sucked my penis forward. I never felt such an entrancement and I feel like passing out as she suddenly quickened the pace by bouncing up and down. Her breasts heaved again and again as she soon started to moan out herself but to keep her silent she put one of her fingers in her mouth and bit slightly on it and continued to do so and I could actually feel and hear the fapping sounds of her bottom touching my thighs with each insertion. I came with much intensity that I felt like I was high upon the clouds. Away from the rain and away from the sight which I beheld after Pamela got off me with cum going through her thighs mine and hers.

Hojo started jerking off with his still hard cock and aimed it at her face and opened her mouth forcefully and started to put it in her mouth. He seemed a little bit disappointed for the lack of response but it seemed he just fucked her head and I could see that she was gagging slightly and with a grunt and a pull back of Kristine's ponytail Hojo's member splurted out white mucus all over her face and breasts as he also rubbed it all over her small tits and I could see it string from his member to her lips and still erect nipples while they both lay exhausted and the rain splattered down cleaning the blood and mucus that was once present upon her thighs and cleaned the cum upon her breast sticking and spread so thickly.

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The rain drived away all the cum and white mucus around Kristine and once again I see that innocent and beautiful peace. I lay there on the mud a while more. Hoping that Hojo and I had switched. Kristine was beautiful and her ponytail covered her left nipple while her hand covered her stomach and her arms took refuge just under her breasts. But all the rain in the world could not wash away all I have seen. And so I cried. Cried myself to sleep. To Dream once more.

Getting home a lil late

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    A late friday night i am jus getting back from a party that my friend had thrown. My parents are out of town and Al is at his moms house this week! Which means only around the corner to stop home and leave a note saying that he is staying at Chases for the night! After dropping by his house and unlocking my door we quietly walk up the stairs and into my room. Closing the door behind us we sit on the bed doing nothing (totally hopeless). Then decide to watch a movie, so i run downstairs and grab a DVD and make jus a few adjustments wiht my outfit.I change into a mini skirt found in a laundry basket and slip off my thong and a add a lil skanky top that has total cleavage.  I come back into the room and climb
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onto the bed not even putting the disc in just hoping on the bed right next to Al. Then i slip under the covers and invite him in. I am clueless after doing this trying to find the best way to say that i want to do absolutly everyhting there is to do. So i begin playing with his hair nibbleing his ear and beining to kiss his soft red lips. Then I roll on top and sit on his stomach, legs spread. I bend down to say something in his ear, then i begin talking softly and slowly. Queitly whistpering i want to show you my wild side, I want you to explore my insides as i do to you also. I dont care what you do jus make it wild. So after that being said he begins to kiss me back and slips the straps of my shirt down and licking my large chest. working down my stomach until my skirt. I bgin to notice and lift my hips so he can easily slip the black mini skirt off, exposing my freshly shaved pussy. He begins to lick the top and i begin getting the orgasmic feeling on the insides. But i soon take charge and begin to suck him nibble and kiss every inch of his body sucking his nipples on the way down to the rising bulge in his jeans.I begin to unbutton his pants and slide off his plaid boxers to expose his naked hairy dick. After it being out i suck hard masagging his balls and making him real hard until he cums. Finally after only about 5 minutes i can tell he is about to cum. But i only know when he says OH SHIT I AM GONNA CUM! I dont want to wait any longer so i bite jus a bit to let him free sucking up the sweet white honey goo. After getting him ready he finishes off with me. Eating me out and teasing me with his fingers. Finally i cum and he rolls over to get on top of me and stick his large hard cock in my virgin pussy and he begins to screw very hard. Goin in and out very hard not even caring if it hurts, and me not caring if it hurts either i begin to have shortened breaths and my hearts beating faster, with me letting out soft moans that become louder and louder by the second. Until finally i am forced to scream from the intense pleasureable pain from my cherrie popping. Then after about 40 minutes of fucking we begin to slow down and end with kisses and nibbles. Until finally we fall asleep. The next morning i wake up to Al starrinf at me, and me knowing from the look in his eye of wanting more of what he experienced the night before. We begin similarly to the way it bagan the night before only a little more intense because of the spead from knowing what we are gonna do. And not having the few detours of changing and going downstairs because we were still naked. That morning we experienced even more and the best breakfast sex i had ever had until the next time.
Later
 

Mr. Harrison CHAPTER ONE

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                A new teacher. I was a seventeen-year-old brunette and he was my 23-year-old infatuation. Fresh from college, he taught my art class with lively hands and a brilliant smile. My best friend, Karen, and I sat in the back and stared greedily at his butt whenever he turned around to write on the white-board. I won't deny that I had sexual fantasies involving him - he was hot, and for some reason his spindly fingers intrigued me. I got flashes of him sticking his fingers in me from time to time, my head lolled back, him staring up at me while lapping away at my clit. This usually happened during class, randomly, when he said something directed towards me. He had amazing green

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eyes, very flirtatious.
                It started out slow, a small smile here, a wink there, a terribly flirtatious comment thrown in every once in a while. The other students didn't really notice it, except for Karen. She and I would spend hours laughing about it, talking on the telephone. I never mentioned the sexual thoughts I had, because, honestly? I wasn't a slut. I had had sex with one boy before, out of what I thought was love, and never usually viewed anyone in such a hungry, sexual manner. It was against my character completely to daydream about, well, fucking Mr. Harrison.
                That's what it was; fucking. I wanted dirty. I wanted dangerous. I want cock instead of penis, pussy instead of vagina and a fuck instead of making love. With a man, instead of a boy.
                Things started to pick up. We got assigned seats one afternoon, the entire class got rearranged - Mr. Harrison's desk was in the back, next to my newly assigned seat. Katey watched enviously from across the room as I took my place at Mr. Harrison's side.
                "Can't get enough of me, huh?" I asked when I sat down, hiking up my skirt just a bit - I'm tall for a girl, 5'11'', with legs that are smooth and long. I used them to my advantage in this case.
                He smiled, drifting his gaze over my body, "Can you blame me?"
                That's when the first physical touch came into play - he brushed my inner thigh casually, to stand up and head to the front of the class. His spindly hands lingered, however. It left me breathless.
                Weeks passed. I became known as the "Teacher's Pet" - I sat behind the desk with him a lot of the time, helping him grade things and file papers. We flirted the entire time, and by the end of the month I had taken to resting my hand on his inner thigh during class. Massaging, sometimes, but never going any farther than that. His eyes widened slightly, and his breathing was a little ragged, but other than that you could hardly tell what we were doing.
                Finally, the day came.
                "We're going to watch a movie today, class!" Mr. Harrison exclaimed, smiling at everyone in the room. The students cheered, happy to get away from their projects for a day, "Just look at the animation in this film, it's artistic. Jamie, can you come help file those papers with me in the back?"
                I nodded, happy to oblidge. We had moved seats again, so I was in the front. I gathered my things and skipped carefully to the back.
                "Alright then, here you go!"
                And the lights were out.
                All of the students stared ahead at the screen while Mr. Harrison walked through the aisles. I felt my nipples harden, somehow sensing the sexual tesion between us before he had even reached the desk. He plopped down beside me.
                "Nice little dress you have on today!" He complimented, smiling.
                "Not as nice as what's under it..." I whispered, also smiling. He groaned, softly, inaudible to anyone in the room but me.
                "You're killing me, James. I can't do this."
                I was dying. My pussy was on fire, I needed his touch. His dick. I needed everything.
                "It's simple, you can. Like this-" I grabbed his hand and placed it on my thigh, my bare thigh, "I won't tell. Promise."
                His hands crawled up towards my lacey underwear, slowly, sending tiny pulses of arousal to my clit. I couldn't help moaning.
                "Shhh." He whispered, and continued his journey up my thigh until he reached my mound through the fabric. I was already wet. My nipples were straining against my t-shirt and I had to bite my lip to keep the next moan inside.
                Gently, he started to rub me through the panties. I sat still, eyes wide, biting my lips. I started panting as he continued, slowly, rubbing my pussy in deliberate circles.
                "Uuuhhhhhnnnnnnnnn..." I finally moaned, unable to control myself. It was more of a whimper than anything. He pushed the lace aside and put one finger inside my tight, hot pussy. It felt so good, my head lolled back and I continued to pant.
                "Mr. Harrrisssoonnn." I whispered, desperately. He kept rubbing my clit with his thumb while he shoved another finger inside. I started to subconsciously rub my nipples.
                He whispered in my ear: "You want me to fuck you, you little slut?"
                "Yessss, I want you to fuckkk me. Uhhhh..." I whispered back. The entire class was still staring at the screen, completely oblivious to Mr. Harrison finger-fucking me in the back of the room. He smiled and used his other hand to pinch my nipples softly.
                "Oh shit, Mr. Harrison, I'm gonna' cum. Ohhhhshittt!" At this point he was rolling my nipples through my shirt, finger fucking me and rubbing my clit as hard as he could. I stiffened, and a sudden burst of euphoria came over me. Wave after wave of pleasure hit while he rubbed my juices all over my throbbing pussy, smiling at my sudden bucking nature and small cries.
                "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh fuck, that feels so fucking goood, Mr. Harrison!" I cried, softly, and collapsed in the chair. He pulled his hand out from under my skirt and licked his fingers, smiling.
                "Later." He told me, with determination in his eyes, "I will have you later."

 

This is my first time posting, ever, and also my first time writing anything like this. The next "chapter" will come soon, if anyone likes this one. (:

Grant's wonderful night

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Grant and I were on our honeymoon and earlier that night, we had been eating out, enjoying ourselves.  Grant parked his old Chrysler on the edge of the road, and we went up to our room.  That night, I decided to act a little slutty and see if he wanted to do...some things.
When I asked him, his eyes lit up and he replied with an eager "Yes!"
I told him to wait on the bed, while I went and changed into my new Victoria Secret Underwear that I just got as a gift.
So, I changed, and went over to the bed, with one of the sleeves on the bra sliding down my arm.
"Hey babe."
Grant jumped off the bed and hurried over to me, where he began rubbing my breasts and kissing my neck. 

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I pushed him back onto the bed and he looked disappointed.  It was then that I started kissing him.  First the neck, then on down...the chest, then the stomach, and suddenly I stopped.  I noticed a bulge in his pants. 
I slid off his jeans and underwear, and there I was looking at a 9 1/2 inch cock.  Beautiful.
I then slid off my underwear as well, and Grant went down and started licking my pussy.  I sighed with delight, and I pulled his shoulders up.  It was my turn.
I went down and licked his cock.  I shoved it in my mouth and sucked and rubbed.  He groaned.  Between sucks, I giggled.  "You like it?"
"Mmmm...I'm going to let off a load...OK?"
I laughed with delight and positioned his cock in my mouth.  Squirt.  My mouth was filled with warm sticky cum.
We then started kissing, and he started trying to push his cock into my pussy.  I dodged him the first couple of times, but then thought better of it. 
"Fuck me hard, baby!"
Grant shoved...and drew back...and shoved...and drew back.  Faster and faster and faster. 
"Oooohh!"  I gasped, throwing my head back.
He moved on to the back of me, and started fucking me from behind.
I groaned and gasped as his cock went farther inside of me.
It felt so good, but finally, we had to stop, and we just laid on the bed, cuddling.

The next week, I woke up feeling very sick.  I went into the bathroom and vomited.
The same thing happened the next day.
I walked into the kitchen and told Grant, "I think...I'm pregnant."
Well, I was.