The English Teacher

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Mr. Ruckfield helps Carolyn raise her grade.
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Carolyn looked up quickly before putting her head back on the desk and scrawling the note that Mr. Ruckfield, her English teacher, had put up on the board. No matter what, Carolyn was determined to pass this class. She'd always had trouble with English but she knew that now, at 18 in her senior year, she'd just have to grin and bear it. 'It's not so bad' she thought to herself, 'at least the teacher isn't hard to look at.'

Mr. Ruckfield was a young teacher in his mid to late twenties. He had short brown hair and green, piercing eyes. Most of the girls in Harbourfront High had a crush on him. At least they did, until they had him as a teacher. He was strict, gave tons of work, and marked hard.

Carolyn finished copying the note and put down her pen. She studied Mr. Ruckfield's figure. 'Yeah, he's good looking. But definitely not my type. He'd be way too rough with me.' She thought while slowly chewing on the top of her pen. Suddenly Mr. Ruckfield's eyes met hers and Carolyn quickly looked away.

Soon after the bell rang and Carolyn gathered her books quickly so that she could enjoy the most of her lunch with her friends, and boyfriend, Peter. "Carolyn, will you stay behind for a second?" Mr. Ruckfield's deep voice rang out behind her.

"Shit." Carolyn quietly cursed then turned around and walked towards her teacher. "Yes?"

"Carolyn, I'd like to see you in my office after school concerning your mark. I'm in office 321. That is all." Mr. Ruckfield said crisply while his eyes lingered for a few seconds on her perky breasts which were just barely being shown over her shirt.

"Alright." Carolyn responded then pulled up her shirt a little and walked to meet her boyfriend at his locker.

They exchanged a quick peck on the lips and then Carolyn explained what had happened with her teacher. "Oh! Maybe he's got a thing for you. Is that how you like 'em Care?" Peter teased while giving her a friendly wink.

"You know how I like it." Carolyn said while rubbing her breasts against his chest mock seductively.

Carolyn and Peter had lost their virginities to each other a few months into their relationship but Carolyn had never found the sex exciting. It seemed so much less fun then the stories she'd read online and the videos she and her friends had secretly looked up on the internet.

Before long it was the end of the day and Carolyn grudgingly dragged herself towards office 321. Her icy blue eyes scanned the halls until she spotted the numbers 321 at the very end of the hall. She looked away, surprised that the halls had cleared so early then walked leisurely towards her English teacher's office. After knocking lightly on the door she was greeted with a rough, "Come in Ms. Ace."

Carolyn walked in and took a seat without being asked to. "What about my marks, sir?"

Mr. Ruckfield laughed lightly and quietly said, "Sir... I'm going to enjoy hearing that from your pretty little mouth."

Suddenly conscience of her lips, Carolyn pressed them together tightly. "Maybe I should come back another time..." She suggested hesitantly.

"No! No... this is just perfect." He reached over and placed a hand on her breast carefully, feeling it immediately swelling at his touch.

Carolyn retracted her body instinctively. "Stop." She tried to say, though she sounded breathless.

Mr. Ruckfield again reached out to her. This time he moved his hand behind her and cupped her neck while gently stroking it with her thumb. Before Carolyn had a chance to react his mouth was covering hers and kissing her eagerly. Carolyn couldn't think and she began kissing him back. After a few seconds she realized what was happening and forcefully pulled away. "What...?" She began to question.

"This is how you're going to earn your marks from now on. You'll earn your grade on how good of a little fuck slut you can be." Mr. Ruckfield said, with an unfamiliar lust in his eyes.

Once again he covered her mouth and slipped his tongue in. This time Carolyn resisted and bit his tongue. He retracted his head quickly and then slapped Carolyn on the face. "Try another stunt like that and you'll regret it." He threatened. "Now suck my cock, you slut." He pulled her head down and unzipped his zipper.

Carolyn was too stunned to think so she began slowly licking the head of his growing cock. She began debating running away when Mr. Ruckfield suddenly groaned. Carolyn was then surprised to feel a familiar wetness between her thighs. Even more surprisingly, she decided to forget her plans for running away and stay just a little bit longer.

The handsome teacher quickly put his hands on back of Carolyn's head and pushed down hard. His large cock was thrust into the back of her throat and she gagged for a few seconds before feeling him pulling her up by the hair. Her throat closed up again and she felt temporary relief before being brutally propelled onto his large tool once again.

After a few minutes of Mr. Ruckfield pushing Carolyn on himself, he could feel that it was wet enough, even if she wasn't by now. With a reluctant groan he pulled her off his cock and took a few deep breathes. His green eyes fixed into her blue ones, which were wide with what seemed like fear. This just made him grin maliciously. He'd make her like it.

When Carolyn looked into her English's teacher's eyes, it felt as if he were looking into her soul. He hadn't cum yet, so it was obvious he wasn't done with her. She prayed he wouldn't fuck her. If she didn't die from embarrassment of him knowing that he'd made her wet then surely she'd die from being ripped in half.

When neither of them at moved for about a minute and Mr. Ruckfield's heavy breathing at slowed down, Carolyn looked at him and quietly asked, "So what now?"

"You'll only address me as 'sir' from now on, got that slut?" He answered harshly and gave her a quick almost painless slap on the face.

"Yes, sir" Carolyn quickly corrected herself, "What's going to happen now, sir?"

"Do you see my cock?" The teacher asked while grabbing Carolyn's chin and forcing her about an inch away from it. "Well it's going to meet your pussy."

Carolyn swallowed hard, surprised by how much she wanted to be fucked by her own teacher. She gazed lustfully at his large, manly cock. It was sticking straight out from his body with her spit and his pre-cum making a shiny combination on its head. She licked her lips and tried to stick her tongue out to get another taste of him but he pulled her sharply back and laughed. "Trying to get another taste, eh slut? Well be a good little cock whore and maybe I'll let you." He said mockingly.

Suddenly Mr. Ruckfield propped Carolyn up on his desk and slid his hand up her skirt. Expertly, he pulled off her panties and threw them to side the before doing the same with her bra. "Get undressed, you slutty little girl." He ordered her while getting undressed himself.

Despite herself, Carolyn found herself extremely horny and turned on. She quickly undressed while her teacher only had his pants off. Her mouth rushed for his cock and began eagerly sucking on it, wanting to prove herself as a good little slut.

Once he felt her soft lips engulf his meat, Mr. Ruckfield leaned back his body and moaned, his hands still frozen on undoing a button on his shirt. He slowly grabbed her head and slid it off of his head and brought her up to his face. Then Mr. Ruckfield put his hands on the sides of her face and plunged his tongue into her mouth and met with no resistance.

It all happened very quickly but Carolyn felt herself being whipped around and the front of her body was pushed down on the desk. She spread her legs to help keep her balance and was just figuring out what had happened when she felt the greatest pain and pleasure she'd ever gotten before. Her teacher had entered her tight little body.

Both let out a moan simultaneously and the handsome teacher began thrusting into her tight pussy walls. He could feel them gripping his cock, sucking and trying to hold him in with each outward thrust. After he got over the warm, tightness of her pussy, Mr. Ruckfield came to the realization that his young, sexy student was pushing back against his eager cock.

"Oh yeah, slut, take it all. Take all of my long cock in you." He groaned while fucking.

"Yeah, I'm your little slut. I like your big fat cock in me." Carolyn surprised herself by saying these words. She was even more surprised at what a turn on it all was.

"Want me to cum in your tight little pussy? I know your pussy wants it. It's dripping juice everywhere." Mr. Ruckfield slammed into her small body again and retracted, feeling that wonderful suction.

"Oh yes." Carolyn managed to moan out, "you fuck me so hard."

The English Professor could feel his balls tightening up against him. He knew her was almost ready to blow all his cum into Carolyn's pussy. "I'm about to cum, whore. Tell me how much you like all my powerful man juice flowing into you, up into you. Tell me, you slut." At this he grabbed her hair back forcefully.

"I love it! I want it!" Carolyn said, delirious with lust.

"That's it. Now it take it all in!!" With these last words Mr. Ruckfield rammed his cock into Carolyn's very wet pussy and spurted cum into her a few times. He felt his balls emptying out and a wave of pleasure washed over him as her roared like a mad man, finally feeling his release.

"Yes! Oh fuck, I can feel all your cum. I can feel it all, sir. It's so warm." Carolyn said while trying to catch her breath.

"That's a B, slut." Mr. Ruckfield announced while popping his shrinking cock from Carolyn. "By next week, have a pair of hand cuffs and a blindfold."

"Yes sir." She answered, and then bent down to lick up their combined juices from his cock.

He felt himself getting hard again then stopped her. "Next week, my little cockwhore. I'll make you a good student yet."

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SubmissionessSubmissionessabout 15 years ago
decent

It got the job done. And by that I mean It was a non-consent story. And it was too short. She was too willing to do whatever he wanted and it didn't seem believable. Also, think about words that people would ACTUALLY say, not just things that we think are hot and sexy. Because when I read, "Oh, baby, I wanna stick my hot throbbing cock into your delicious pussy!" I think... no one would actually say that!!!

Not bad. Not great. I hope you take my suggestions as constructive, not degrading. Keep writing.

bouncytig06bouncytig06over 19 years ago
not bad

Good start, keep it going make it dirtier would the other teachers give her better marks too?

keep it going great start

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
Lacks imagination

This story was well written and even a bit arousing but I'm sorry, I didn't enjoy it. It's just a typical 'cookie-cutter non-consent story... it lacks imagination.

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
Erection Reading

Great first story. Got me hard just reading it. Can't wait for the blindfold chapter......

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
Keep it Going

Good story. Keep it going and kink it up.

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