My History Teacher

I walk into your class on my first day in a white and red mini sundress and high heeled sandals. You have your back to me, I’m early. I walk to your desk to retrieve what appears to be the syllabus. You turn and smile. Your smile captures me, I feel it all over. I go back to my seat and class begins and I try to listen through my racing mind and the ever throbbing of the heated blood coursing ever faster through my veins and straight into my little teen clit. I was certain it showed. I was certain that if you looked at me you could see the flush on my face. I knew it was wrong, but it became uncontrollable I pictured you fucking me in every imaginable way in the your classroom. The first forty-five minutes seemed to fly. I began to look forward to your class and would get wet just thinking about the class. Then the Friday came when I couldn’t stand it anymore. I knew you were off limits, but I had to have you. I imagined tasting you and feeling you inside me over and over again in hundreds of different ways. So, I stay after class and decide to ask for help. You look up and tell me I am doing fine in your class. I take a deep breath and then say, " I am in great need of your help, but not with anything academic." Your reaction shocks me and pleases me all at once. You smile that lovely smile and put my hand on your cock.  You walk over and lock the door to your classroom and sit me on your desk and reach up my dress and remove my lacy red thong. Your fingers caress my bald teen pussy and feel every bit as wonderful as I had imagined. You insert two fingers into me, your other hand wanders up and cups my tiny breast, I tilt my head back and moan. You then bury your sweet face in my pussy.  Oh this is heaven, all of my fantasies coming true. I sit up and take your cock in my hands and slide off the desk and down on my knees to worship your beautiful cock. I knew it would be wonderful. It tastes and feels so good as it slides past my lips and into my throat. I can taste and smell you intermingled with the smells of the classroom, the dry erase markers, paper,  and old wood. It is all so hot and taboo, I am soaking wet. I suck you and massage your balls for a while then you pull out of my pleased, pouty, pink, teen mouth and bend me over your desk and insert your fabulous cock into my tight, little, bald pussy and fuck me until we both cum and fall limp across your desk. Together we unanimously decide I am in great need of extra help in your class and it will take many hours of extra tutoring to get me on track. Hmmm, I can’t wait for my next session.