Senior Fling Ch. 01

FUCK! I always surf the web on my phone at night while winding down for bed and last night I was feeling particular horny and was reading my erotic kink stories. He has gotten more intimate with my thoughts than I had let anyone else before. I have never even hinted to anyone ever that I was interested in that kind of lifestyle. My heart was really racing now and I had no idea what I had gotten myself into. If Mr. Messner was like any of the men I had read erotic stories about, I wasn't prepared for what was going to happen next. I was scared shitless and I just wished that I could close my eyes and forget it all.

"I want to help you with all of your problems, Amanda. I want to introduce you into this lifestyle that you long for. And I want to rock your body with orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Do you want that?" I couldn't speak. All I could think about was Mr. Messner naked with a huge erect penis out and wanting to pleasure me with it. Did he want to that right now? In his classroom?

My breathing grew heavier and heavier and I was no longer here. I could feel myself seep deeper into my sub consciousness. I couldn't answer and I didn't want to. I wasn't here for this; I couldn't handle this right now. Mr. Messner whipped me around and I was brought right back to reality looking into his lustful eyes. "Answer me." He said as he grabbed my jaw with his hand.

I still couldn't move or think or talk. I wasn't fully comprehending what was happening. I was dissociating myself from the situation but Mr. Messner kept at it. "I have a boyfriend, Mr. Messner." I whimpered out finally. I wanted this so badly. To experience a sexual fantasy in this wildly unattainable lifestyle and have my first orgasm by my most coveted crush. But I feared for my life if Curtis were to find out if I had fucked him. The thought of his made my heart beat faster and faster and my breathing grew heavier and heavier with it. My eyes were wondering around the classroom doing anything that I could not to look at Mr. Messner. I want to go home, I can't do this. My eyes began to water and I looked to the door longing to exit the classroom and forget about this encounter. I was on my way to a full blown panic attack when I felt Mr. Messner's palm on my cheek. I rested my face in his hand and was on my way back to ease. I looked up at him and he stared straight into my soul and leaned his face in to kiss me. He cusped my face and guided his tongue into my mouth. He was kissing me with so much passion I couldn't help but let out a little moan. I immediately regretted it. I was showing him that I did want him and I did want it like this.

As soon as the little sound reached his lips he picked me up and sat me down on his desk with animal like instincts without breaking the kiss. My arms still handcuffed behind my back, I couldn't move myself or oppose anything he did to me. It was exhilarating knowing that he could do just about anything that he wanted to me and there was nothing that I could do about it. And he did just that...

He finally broke our kiss and I lunged forward towards him begging him to continue. He quickly reached for my pants and unclasped my button and zippers and ripped them down towards my knee. He pushed my back on the desk and I had no way of regaining any balance or keeping myself from falling over clumsily. I was laid down on the desk, with my arms handcuffed behind me, and my bare naked pussy in front of my teacher. I felt his cool breath on my lips and he sent shivers down my entire body, longing for more than just that. My hips thrusted towards him almost instinctively. He blew on my clit and teased me with nothing but his breath for what felt like ages. Out of nowhere I felt his tongue on my clit, steady and aggressive. Just playing me the way I needed to be. I let out another moan but Mr. Messner didn't miss a beat. He kept at it and increased his speed and pressure. I felt my legs beginning to twitch and I arched my back with pleasure. Even faster and harder he kept working his tongue and showed no mercy.

I was trying to focus on my breathing but that wasn't possible. I felt my core beginning to shake and twitch like my legs but there was a burning sensation and I felt it grow and grow. I finally controlled my breathing again as soon as I felt Mr. Messner stick a finger inside of me. He worked his finger on my g spot and kept at my clit. All the while I'm moaning and trying to be as quiet as possible. I try to keep my composure but this is too much for me. I feel my insides explode and a wave of ecstasy washes over me. I closed my eyes and just focused on this amazing feeling. My head was back on the desk and my bellybutton was pushed towards the sky as my back arched instinctively. My muscles clench and I feel electricity flowing through my veins. I feel my center soaking wet and dripping.

I'm finally able to comprehend my thought again and there as a problem. My muscles remain tight and I got worried that there was something wrong. It finally processed that Mr. Messner hasn't stopped licking my clit and he was now sticking two fingers inside of me. I look down at him and he is staring right back up at me, with so much fire in his eyes. He is enjoying this more than I am. I'm quickly overcome with the sensation again and push my head back down on the desk. Mr. Messner takes this opportunity to go faster and harder and deliver my second orgasm in a matter of minutes. This one was stronger and more intense than the first. I felt as if my insides fell out of my vagina and I wanted to look down to make sure that I was okay but I couldn't be bothered to open my eyes or look anywhere besides towards the ceiling. My back was arched as far as it could go and my toes were curled and began to cramp up. I let out a primal moan and managed to breathlessly grunt some incoherent words to my teacher. I lay on his desk, my arms still behind my back, with my eyes closed, panting and sweaty and juicy, like I never had been before.

I could hear Mr. Messner getting up and fumbling around with some things but I still couldn't open my eyes or move or think. I just laid there in pure ecstasy as my body continued convulsing with light quenches every couple of seconds. I finally opened my eyes and saw Mr. Messner standing up in front of me, examining my body. I still had my shirt on, but somewhere in the mix it had moved down to expose my small tits. There was a look of accomplishment in his eyes, but he still longed for more. I looked up at him with admiration and gratitude. "Are you ready for your punishment now, Amanda?" He kept his thrilled look on his face as mine dropped in disbelief and fear. He could tell my silence that I was confused and scared. "You need to be punished. First for texting in my class and second for denying my advances. And if you're a good girl, I'll fuck your brains out. Does that sound good?"

I paused and waited for him to tell me that he was joking. There wasn't much that I could do at this point. I was still handcuffed and he was much bigger and stronger than me. He just stared at me and waited for my response. "No... " I smiled and giggled a little bit to show him I had found out his joke, "We should go before anyone gets worried. I've missed my softball practice and I have plans tonight." I said trying to lift myself up. Mr. Messner pushed me back down by the shoulder and I awkwardly fell on the desk. He gave me a serious look and didn't flinch. He actually was serious... "Mr. Messner..." I mumbled out. I opened my mouth to oppose even more but nothing came out.

"You were a bad girl, Amanda. You need to learn your lesson. I can't have you playing on your phone in class and setting a bad example for the other students." He said as he picked me up from my stomach and flipped me over exposing my bare ass to him, my feet not even touching the floor. "And I can't have you lying about wanting me and what you want from me."

I laid there in silence, my cheek pressed against the cold wood. I was looking towards the door, still longing to leave. But I'm not sure that I would have left even if I had the chance. My eyes were now watering and I wasn't sure how to feel about what was happening. I heard Mr. Messner open his desk drawer and pull something out. I didn't bother to look, I couldn't have done anything about it even if I wanted to. "Are you ready, Amanda?" I wasn't even processing what was happening and I was in a trace like state and nodded my head to him, not looking back to him.

I sat there, anticipating him to spank my ass as hard as he could. There was a moment of silence before I heard a whisking sound in the air just before feeling a sharp sting on my right ass cheek. My entire body shot forward and I let out a loud yelp. I was met with a shush and Mr. Messner grasped my ass just right where he had hit it. I pushed into him to grab it tighter to numb the pain. But it just stung as if he had broke skin and I was exposed to the cold air. This was the worst pain I had ever felt. What is the point of this?? I didn't move and just waited for the next slap to come down. It did as a surprise and he hit the same exact spot again on my ass cheek. My yell was louder than the first one. I knew I had to be quiet but I couldn't control myself. I felt his hand come across my mouth and he whispered into my ear, "If you yell again you'll will get more." I closed my eyes and waited for him to let go. And he did, but not before planting a kiss on the side of my head. As sick as this all is, that was so comforting and I probably would have let him do anything he wanted to at that point.

I had no idea how long this was going to go for and I couldn't take much more. I was just starting to regret even coming in here for my phone when another hit came striking down on my ass. My mouth shot open to scream out but nothing came out but hot air. He seemed happy with my obedience and placed his hand on my ass again and rubbed it, as if it was his prized possession. I could feel my pussy begin to throb again at the thought of being on display for Mr. Messner to use and the fact that he was seemed to be so loving. I ignored that sensation and focused on the very real fact that my ass was being whipped with a ruler by my teacher. Just as the thought registered my pussy got wet at the idea and Mr. Messner whipped down again. This time my squeal had become a sensual moan and there was no way that I could fight it. I was prepared for the next smack and my hips were thrusting backwards and begging for more. When I heard him put the ruler away I was almost upset. But I was relieved that my ass wouldn't be taking anymore torture.

Mr. Messner moved into me so that his hard cock was bulging through his fabric onto my bare ass. "Was that a moan I heard on that last spank?" He asked me tauntingly. I wasn't in a my trance like state anymore, I had awoken and wanted more from him. But I put my face down against the desk to his my embarrassment. "Do you want me to fuck you now, my dear?" He asked as he placed his fingers back at my entrance. I let out another moan and lifted my head to nod him yes.

I heard him undo his pants and I could feel his bare bulge on the bare of my back. He let out a moan and slid his hands up and down my back, as if getting ready for the act ahead. I waited in anticipation. I had wanted this for so long, but it was nothing like I had ever imagined. My breathing was heavy again and I felt y entire body pulsating with need. He finally brought the tip of his penis into my opening and pressed himself inside of me. He was bigger than anything I had ever felt before. He moved inside of me slowly and steady until he was all the way inside of me and I could feel his pelvis against my backside. I let out a moan and he did the same. He felt so good. I've never been able to orgasm from just sex, but I felt close to this once again.

As soon as my insides adjusted to his girth and length he began pumping faster and faster. I couldn't control my moans once he began this and I was letting out sounds I had never made before; all a mixture between pleasure, pain, and lust. He began pushing himself faster and faster and I could feel myself glistening with sweat after just a couple of minutes. He was moaning with pleasure more than I was and he was going in and out as fast as he could. I felt close to orgasming again and I could feel himself pulsating inside of me. I felt the waves of energy washing over me yet again and tightening around his erection, giving him the sensations he needed to set himself over the edge as well. I felt his hot loan shoot into me and he collapsed on top of me. We lay like that for several minutes, breathing in unison.

He finally stood up and freed my hands from their restraints. It felt so good to be able to move them and I placed them above my head on the desk. I just lay there, trying to calm down and come back to. I had just fucked Mr. Messner. In his classroom. Handcuffed. What just happened?

After he had put everything away back into his desk drawer and locked it, he fixed my shirt back down into a presentable position and brought my panties and jeans back up to my middle. Before he finished, he grabbed a Kleenex and cleaned up the mixture of our juices and finished dressing me. I sit lay there, unable and unwanting to move. For some reason, I wanted to stay in this position forever and let Mr. Messner use me however he wanted.

"So what are your plans this evening?" He asked coming over to the side of the desk so his crotch was eye level with me. I realized I had to leave and get cleaned up and stood up and looked into his eyes. Was he not even going to talk about what just happened?

"Sarah and Ryan are throwing a party tonight. Just going to go over there for a little bit." I said as I looked down, feeling so embarrassed about how childish that must sound to him.

"And is Curtis going?" He asked as he was fixing his shirt of any wrinkles that our activities might have caused.

"Yeah, he is picking me up at 9." Just then I looked up at the clock and realized it was almost six. I had completely missed my practice and I'm sure my friends were worried about me.

"And are you going to fuck him tonight?" He asked piercing into my eyes.

I gave him a chuckle, "Not after that." As soon as I said it my face went red and I was in shock and he looked at me with so much excitement.

"Would you like to do this again, Amanda?" He was so calm and collected and had a way with presenting himself. I nodded to him and looked at him for approval. I did want to do this again. I wanted to do it again right now. "Good. I've wanted you for so long. Don't make me question whether you want me or not again. And start paying attention in class again, you still have a couple of more months." He began walking over to his desk and pulled out my phone and handed it to me. I took it out of his hands and he walked right up to me. I looked up to him and looked right into his eyes. He planted a kiss on my lips and told me that he'd see me on Monday. I turned around and walked towards the door and looked back at him again. He was gathering his things and looked up at me with a smile so full of love and care. I looked down at the ground and walked out, closing the door behind me.