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Her physics teacher sat comfortably in his chair. One leg over the other, The dim lit classroom, so silent, you could hear the crickets outside. Why would he call her at night to reprimand her?
"I'll let it go, if you let me fuck you right here right now."
She just stared at him. gaping and eyes wide. "what?"
He sighed. "You want those grades and dont want to get kicked out, I fuck you right now, understand?"
"Yes, sir.."
They lay on the carpeted floor, behind his desk, with him over her, and she started to get wet immediately. He started kissing her neck, leaving small bites. her moaning gently against his skin.
He stripped her naked, except for her panties. her breasts falling deliciously into place, her tits weren't hard yet.
"What's this? The weather isn't cold enough for you?" He growled angrily.
"That's not it sir... I- I dont know.." she couldnt complete her sentence because he had begun thrusting himself on her again, now their underwear rubbing against each other, the wet slick made by his bulge coloring her pants, it was all a delectable sight for him. He started to lick her breasts, put one in his mouth while he pressed the other, hard, making her moan into his chest with pain.
"You like that huh? Moan louder for your professor."
"Mr Blake.." She moaned loudly in his ear, she kept moaning
"Sir, I'm going to come.." She whimpered out.
"Aw, without me? So many things you need to be punished for, huh? Dont worry i'll go easy on you. Is this your first time?"
"No.."
"I see."
He took out his cock, veins throbbing, "You want this in you?"
"Yes sir.. please.. I.." He slid himself inside her, her screaming and squirming at the feeling of the hot throbbing dick inside her.
Her pussy tightened around him quickly. "Fuck... you're so good."
He fucked her, he fucked her right on that floor. The sounds made from their skins slamming into one another, mixed with her aroused moans and his pleasured grunts and moans, he could fuck her all night. He pressed her tits hard with his palms, just to see her shriek with pleasure.
"You're so fucking wet, you like fucking your professor, don't you? You're my little slut, just mine."
He kept changing the rhythm; he stopped, then pushed hard midway, making her lose all sense. She could feel his warm precum in her. making her move her legs, which he grabbed down strongly. The wet sounds only increased his arousal, and he raised her legs, digging his nails in her thigh and ass, stretching her vagina for more room for his cock. He started going deeper, his ball sacks slapping against her asshole. She had no choice but to moan
Her orgasm surprised her as he slammed himself into her, grunting, letting his seed flow inside her. She sang a moan, her cheeks all flushed and red, her skin sizzling from its own heat. He pulled out to see the beautiful sight of it dripping out of her.
"Are you tired, or do you want some extra credit?"
She got up, still dripping on the wooden floor, and reached to kiss him. It was precise and hot, he grabbed a hold of her face and let the pleasure come over him, his tongue explored her mouth as he deepened the kiss, making her moan into him.
"I'll do anything you say, Mr Blake, please fuck me all night," she said against his lips, rubbing and pulling his hair.
"I'm going to need a little help first." He put her hand on his dick, which looked tired, "Wake him up, will you?'
She stroked his erection and sat on her knees as her professor angled his pulsating dick towards his student's lips. She took it all in one mouthful, licking it with her tongue as she swallowed it with all parts of her mouth. The speed almost made her choke; she gripped it hard, rubbing and sucking it recklessly. He moaned loudly, gripping her hair towards him.
He grabbed her and positioned her on top of his lap, sliding his dick in her, and rubbed her tit with his big, coarse hands. forming circles hard enough to make moan lewdly. She started grinding the dick inside her, positioning herself seductively on him. His hips responded and he grinded faster and more deeply, sending her over the edge and almost making her topple over him.
He started flicking and playing her clit with his hand, pressing circles on it and pulling till it, making her moan uncontrollably beneath him. tears started to form in her eyes, she was so close. He fondled her breasts roughly and recklessly the more aggresive his thrusts became.
"You know I've always noticed you in the middle of the room, typing, hair always perfect and makeup always done, although you look much better when you're being fucked by me, skin all flushed and eyes dilated." He let out between his heavy breathes.
"You were doing that, instead of teaching properly?" She grunted out of her scattered moans.
He smirked. "I'm going to teach you a good lesson for that."
"Sir... wait... please," she whimpered out. Tears started rolling down her face from the overwhelming sensations. Lowkey being taken away by the arousal of fucking her goddamn professor.
He fucked, and kept fucking her that night till both their bodies gave out.
Something told her that this wasn't the last time they would do this.