I hate chemistry with such a passion. On the other hand, I'm deeply infatuated
with my Chemistry teacher. Mmmm, Mr. Avery. God, those muscles and his deep,
soothing voice turns me on beyond belief. Too bad for me he's married.
Well one
day in class, Mr. Avery was busy talking to another teacher so my girlfriends
and I started talking. We were playing a little round of truth. One of
my friends asked me if I had 1 day left to live, who would I fuck and
where. Without hesitating, I said Mr. Avery, on his desk. We all laughed,
but the thought of fucking him on that desk turned me on so much, it was
unbelievable.
After class,
Mr. Avery asked me to stay after class. I figured he wanted to tell me
to study a bit harder considering what I just got on my last test. I told
my friends I'd meet up with them at the mall since it was the last period
of the day. Mr. Avery closed the door as the last student left. He sat
down on the edge of his desk, right in front of me. He started to say
that if I put my mind and effort to doing well, I could. (Hmmm, so if
I put my mind and effort into fucking him, I could???)
Anyways so
after a few minutes, I noticed that Mr. Avery leaned down a just a bit
further. I guess he couldn't help himself, much like all the other boys.
I must admit, I have a great body. I work hard to keep it in shape so
I feel I can brag about it. On this particular day, I had on a fitted
button down shirt, a short skirt, and knee-high boots. As I crossed my
legs, I noticed him lean in just a bit further. Soon I realized that the
talking had stopped and we were both intently looking at one another.
Before I
knew it, he leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. I returned the kiss
and opened my mouth so he could explore my mouth with his tongue. He suddenly
pulled back, realizing what was going on. He stood up to turn away, but
I stood up and put my hand on his shoulder. I whispered in his ear, "This
may not be right, but wouldn't denying ourselves be even more wrong?"
He suddenly
turned and pulled me into him. He started kissing my neck as I wrapped
my arms around his neck and sucked on his ear lobe. Soon, I felt his hands
wander down to the hem of my skirt, find his way under it up to my ass.
I moaned in pleasure. He gently lifted me to the edge of his desk and
kissed me again. I began to undo his buttons on his shirt. I pulled it
off and stood open-mouthed. I didn't realize his muscles were that big!!!!
I ran my hands up and down his chest. Soon, he pried his hands from my
ass, only to take my shirt off. My hands went for his pants and soon they
were down around his ankles.
Meanwhile,
he was fondling my grapefruit-sized breasts. I moaned yet again. He took
a few steps back and looked at me. I was in my boots, skirt, and my black
lace bra. My chest was heaving from the attention he was giving me. All
he said was, "God, you are beautiful, I want you so badly."
I replied
with, "Come and get it." He then took me by surprise by grabbing
me, ripping my bra off, freeing my ample breasts. He sucked on them for
a few minutes as I fondled his hardening cock. He then turned me around.
He pulled up my skirt and pulled my black thong off. I could feel him
leaning over me, his 10 inch hard as a rock cock tracing the crack of
my ass. I pushed back, yearning for it to enter me. He positioned himself,
grabbed my hips, and entered me.
Before I
knew it, he was fucking me fiercely doggy style. We were both grunting
and moaning. Soon he turned me around and I wrapped my legs around his
waist. I whispered to him, "Fuck me hard and fuck me long."
He thrust into me so hard, I almost screamed in pleasure. He humped me
so hard that every time he pistoned himself into me, I was raised a few
inches of the desk. Finally after multiple orgasms he gave me, he looked
at me and I knew he was about to cum. We both licked our lips and I pulled
him into me even more and started talking dirty to him, to help him.
I said things
like, "Mmmm, hump me harder, I'm you're little student slut,"
and so on. Soon I felt him tense up and he came inside me. We collapsed
onto the desk and after a while, we got dressed. On my way out, he pulled
me to him and kissed me with so much passion I felt I was gonna faint.
After that,
I began to like chemistry more. That was just first of our many "after
class chats."
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