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Classroom Etiquette
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Classroom Etiquette Mark was working at his desk when I walked in. He glanced up and smiled when he saw me, “What’s up?” “Nothing, just getting some butcher paper for posters.” “Help yourself.” “Thanks.” I walked to the large paper dispenser hanging on the wall opposite his desk. I reached up and pulled the paper on the highest rung, which caused my shirt to rise up and expose a little of my lower back. I made a show of pulling off pieces of different lengths and colors; I hoped he was looking. I bent over the table to neaten up my pile and I saw him catch a glimpse of my cleavage, which looked great in the top I was wearing, especially from his angle. I pushed my tits together even more with my arms and smiled at him as his gaze moved up to my face. His face became flushed, knowing he had been caught; he coughed and looked back at his work in front of him. I laughed to myself at his obvious discomfort. “Do you think you could help me with this? I need to fold these all in half so I can cut them.” “Sure, no problem.” He stood up and walked over to me. I smiled when I saw the growing bulge in his pants. Maybe this might actually work, I thought to myself. I turned away from him to pick up the scissors I had purposefully left on the floor. I bent down at my waist giving him a great view of my ass and the tops of my thigh-high stockings sticking out from under my skirt. I knew I had his attention at this point and I wanted nothing more than, for him to grab my ass from behind and have his way with me right then and there, but he wasn’t that bold. It had been more than a year since I met him; the woman he would replace had given him a tour of the school and introduced us. I’ve thought about being with him since that day. Originally I wanted to date him, but my interest had become purely sexual. After more than a year and a half of Friday night happy hours with him and the other teachers we worked with, I finally decided, what the hell, and dropped some hints one day. Our classes were working in neighboring computer labs. I wandered over to him and said, “We were talking about you this weekend,” which was true. A girlfriend from work and I had gone out for her birthday and on the drive had we talked about the things we would do to him given the chance. “What bad things were you saying?” “Oh there was nothing bad, but it could definitely be considered sexual harassment.” “Well, I don’t mind if you two sexually harass me.” “Then don’t be scared if you find me under your desk.” He laughed. *** I decided to try a little more direct approach, which brought me to his classroom for some reason in a skirt, and top that bordered on not-quite-school-appropriate. He held the paper as I cut towards him. I ran my hands over his as I finished cutting. I looked up and he was looking at me. We gazed at each other for a few moments and rather than moving my hand away from his, I took it in mine and led him into the coatroom a few feet from where we were standing. When we were inside, I turned around and pulled his head down to mine in a passionate kiss overflowing with lust. I pushed the door closed by pushing his body against it with mine. His hands found their way to my back and massaged their way down then up my skirt. The combination of my thong and garter belt provided nice, framed access to my ass for his large, strong hands. I felt the bulge in his pants rubbing against me; it had grown even more and called to me for attention. My hands immediately found their way to his crotch and rubbed him firmly through his pants. He moaned into my mouth and tightened his grip on my ass. I kissed down his neck and lowered myself to my knees in front of him. I slowly undid his zipper as I stared up into his lust-filled eyes; the dim light in the closet provided just enough illumination for us to see each other’s expressions and actions. I inhaled and my nostrils were filled with his scent; I pulled his erection out of his underwear and squeezed it softly. I tried to tease him, but I wanted him so badly, and the fact of it was, we were breaking all kinds of rules in a classroom that wasn’t locked, but neither of us cared at that point. I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I sucked lightly as I rubbed the spongy flesh with my tongue. I massaged his balls with my left hand and covered the rest of his cock with my right. I moved my right hand up and down in a stroking motion to match my head bobbing up and down on his shaft. I moved faster and soon moved my hand from his cock to his butt. I pulled him to me; his entire length moved in and out of my mouth. I couldn’t believe I was finally on my knees in front of Mark as he fucked my face. I wanted to feel him in all my holes and I could tell he was close to cumming, so I stopped my oral attack. I stood up, kissed him deeply and gave him a slight taste of his own pre-cum. His hands were quickly under my skirt again and this time he moved my thong out of the way to find my pussy, dripping wet with passion. He slipped one finger in, then two, working them in and out of my cunt. It took all my self-control to keep quiet with his masterful digits fucking my slick hole. I held onto him tightly and bit into his shoulder every time he brushed over my clit. “Mmm, Baby, give me that pussy,” he whispered and picked me up with ease and set me down on the cabinet with my skirt around my waist. The cold metal on my bare ass cheeks was an extreme change from the sweaty conditions we were in, but I welcomed the shock and almost came right there. Mark lowered his head to my snatch; he ran his fingers through the groomed, red curls that topped my mound. He kissed my leg through my stockings and made his way up my inner thigh. He traced my lips with the tip of his tongue and after a few “laps” he finally made contact with my clit. I let out a soft moan to let him know I wanted more. He pulled my hood ring out of the way to provide full access to my little button and inserted two fingers of his other hand into my throbbing pussy. I leaned back onto my elbows and enjoyed these sensations he was giving me. My body started to tingle and I felt it start in my toes and on the back of my neck; soon the feeling spread up into my legs around his head. As he sucked on my clit and finger fucked my cunt, my orgasm spread over the rest of my body and my muscles tensed up. I clamped my legs around his head, but he continued his assault without missing a beat. As I came down and released my grip, he gasped for air and I pulled his face up to mine. I kissed him and as my tongue danced with his, I tasted my juices in his mouth. I pulled away from the kiss and panted a little too loud, “Fuck me! I need your cock inside me now.” He pushed his underwear down with his pants and pulled me forward so my ass was hanging off the edge of the cabinet. It was the perfect height; I held his beautiful dick in my hand and lined it up with my cunt. He put his hand over mine and rubbed my outer lips up and down, smearing my juices with his cock head. “Goddamn it! Stop teasing me and just fuck me!” With one thrust he filled my pussy with his entire cock and I gasped at how full I was. He slammed into me with such force I was sure he was leaving bruises with each thrust. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck. He put his hands under my ass and I wrapped my legs around his back. He was supporting my entire weight and still had no problem thrusting up into me. For an art teacher, he sure was strong. After a while he set me down so I was standing in front of him. He whispered, “Turn around. I want to see that sweet ass while I fuck you doggy style.” I turned away from him and leaned over, supporting my weight on the cabinet. I felt his cock against my pussy and he rammed his entire length into me again. I was in heaven when he brought his open hand sharply across my ass. His balls slapped against my clit with every thrust and I tried not to make too much noise each time he spanked me. I felt his fingers twist in my hair and he pulled back, causing a sharp pain through my scalp that made my pussy throb. He held onto my hips and thrust into me over and over again. “Baby, I’m gonna cum!” “Fill me up! Cum deep in my pussy.” He thrust into me a few more times and on his last push, he stayed deep inside me. I could tell from his shaking that he came deep inside me. He wrapped his arms around me and we stood there until his dick softened enough that it fell out of me. I turned around in his arms and we kissed; this time with less lust, but the passion was still there. “We’d better get cleaned up before anyone misses us,” I said quietly. “That’s probably a good idea.” I walked out of the closet, and was happy to see the room was empty and both doors were still closed. I hurried to the girl’s restroom in the mostly empty building. I straightened up my hair and clothes so no one would suspect anything. I undid my garters and removed my thong, which was covered in my juices as well as some of his cum that had already leaked out of me. I finished up and headed back to Mark’s classroom. He was sitting at his desk with a big smile on his face. I walked over to him, handed him my thong and kissed him quickly on the lips. I grabbed my paper and headed out the door. I stuck my head back in the room and said, “Fuck you later, Sexy.” God, I hope it’s sooner rather than later. |
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Fantastic, very well written!!
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