It had been 2 weeks since that amazing night where I learned a lot of new exciting things, and since, it had all gone back to the way it was, vanilla. I didn’t want vanilla, I wanted fun and outrageous. He promised he would show me more, but hasn’t even mentioned it since.
It’s that time of year where exams are going and the teachers workloads pick up tenfold. I, along with a few other teachers, were staying late to mark some assessments. Though there were a number of us, we were scattered around the school, so I could comfortably have some music playing without disturbing any others. It was about 6 O’clock and I heard a knock at the door. I figured it must have been one of the teachers either needing something or wanting to go for a coffee break. “Hold on” I call out as I get up from behind my desk. I swing the door open and find…nothing. There was no one standing there, I poke my head out to have a look but no sign of anyone at all. I close the door and turn to walk back to my desk when I’m suddenly startled but a dark figure in front of me. Before I could react a hand gets placed over my mouth. I note the person wearing all black clothing and a ski mask and start to panic. I fight but get over powered as I get dragged to my desk.
I notice the open window and realise this was all set up. It was him who knocked at the door and ran around to the window. He stands me at my desk and releases me, placing a finger over my mouth to indicate not to make a noise. I try to plead with him “please, there’s no money, my purse is on the desk, take that and leave me”. He doesn’t say a word, just grabs me again and pushes me against the chalk board. He spins me around, pressing my face into the cold chalk writing. His finger traced the outline of my body’s curves. His hands started to explore me more and I knew now what he wanted. I was scared, frozen solid. His touch was familiar, the way he moved, the parts of my body he focused on was all familiar and I started to wonder if…
He steps back, I hear him unzip his pants. I turn and look at him, he just points, gesturing for to get on my knees. A slowly lower myself, he helps me by pushing on my shoulders. He hasn’t said a word this whole time yet still scares me. I begin to feel around for his cock and pull it out. The sight of it confirmed, that’s my man’s cock, mine by default. I looked up, “Rob?” I ask. He stays silent and hands me a note. “Lesson 2. This is called Role Play, you don’t know me, I don’t know you. Go with it” I fold the note up and discard it onto the ground. “Ok” I say, now more turned on than scared. I feel his hand put pressure on the back of my head and push me onto his member. As his semi hard member slides into my mouth I hear him let out a moan. The thought that someone could see us, someone could walk past, or even walk in! My stomach turns a little at the thought, but my pussy gets a little wetter. The fear, the danger involved its causing and uncomfortably unsettling yet totally sexy feeling inside me, which happens to be leaking out. He puts more pressure on the back of my head, getting his whole cock in my mouth. I feel it growing, getting longer and harder. I start to choke, but unlike last time, Rob’s not apologetic at all. He keeps me there until he feels he can release my head. I pull back, dropping his now rock hard cock out of my mouth. I look at how much spit and saliva is on it as it drips off. “You like that don’t you? Are you a naughty little teacher?” he asks, though I don’t get to answer before I have another mouth full. My head pressed against the wall he starts pushing his cock down my through. Muffled coughs and gags escape me before he pulls back, then dives in again.
Once he and the floor were well and truly covered with saliva I stands me up. I have never done this before, but I have seen it in a few of the dirty movies my other boyfriends liked to watch, so I did my best. “Please, don’t” I plead. “I like it when you beg, beg more, it still won’t help though” he said as he forced me to the wall. Looking me in the eye through the mask he runs his hand up my leg and meets my love nest. “Someone is liking this, you are a slutty little teacher aren’t you?” he says as he gets his fingers nice and wet. “No” I half-heartedly reply. “Your pussy says otherwise” he says as he brings his wet fingers up, running them along my mouth and then pushing them in, making me taste my own juice. I had never thought of tasting myself, but I will admit, it tasted nice. It was a sweet taste, thick texture.
I suck his fingers clean. “Yea good girl” he says as he spins me around. He spanks my ass through my skirt before taking his hand back between my legs. Getting 2 fingers inside me he starts to work my smoo. He started slow, but soon got faster and harder. The sound of his hand hitting my wet lips was a dead give-a-way of how wet I am. My Knees start to shake as the big O comes. But suddenly he stops. “No No, you can't be enjoying it that much” he whispers in my ear. I feel his prick poking me in my back. “Please, let me go, I won't tell anyone” I playfully plead. His hands grip my hips and pull them away from the wall. There's no teasing this time, he lines up and enters me in one smooth stroke. The sensation makes me quiver and shake. His hand reaches for my mouth and his cum covered fingers were in my mouth once me as he trusted. Each trust having such force that my tits bounced every time, eventually making my bra redundant. His balls slapped my clit, the sound of skin hitting skin filled the room as I muffled moans.
He stops and pulls out, pushing me back down and forcing me onto his cock once more. I start to really enjoy the taste of me as I sucked it off his cock, once again choking as he pushes in further in. He picks me up, literally, and throws me on my desk. Pulling me close to the edge, his face is buried in my pussy as his tongue reaches in as far as it goes. “No” I say through my breathless pleasure. I'm not sure there is much point but I try to continue the role play. He stands up after a few minutes, lips glistening from my love sauce. He grips my thighs as his cock pushes inside me again. His hand reaches forward and covers my mouth, the slowly slides down and wraps around my throat. Violently he thrusts in and out. He is putting the slightest pressure on my neck, that, mixed with the almost hate-fucking he is giving me is a massive turn on. My hands hold his wrists as his grip tightens slightly. I'm still able to breathe so I’m not too worried, but the thrill is overwhelming and I can't hold back anymore as I let out a moan and massive orgasm.
I lay there and can feel him pulsing ready to release, I’m open for him and want to feel his load shoot inside me, but he doesn't. I'm suddenly dragged off the desk and onto the floor. His cock once again as deep in my throat as it will go. A few thrusts and I feel him pull back so just his tip sits on my tongue, then suddenly, a warm, sticky tangy liquid coats my mouth. “Don’t you dare swallow yet” he growls at me. I had never had it in my mouth before, but cum really didn’t taste as bad as everyone says, at least his anyway. He pulls out and I wait for my next instruction. “Open your mouth, play with it” he orders. I show him his seed as it sits there, slowly moving my tongue and pushing the little bits the escape back in with my fingers. “Good girl, every drop down your throat now” he says as he watches with lust. I do as I’m told and swallow the lot. He zips up and walks out. As he gets to the door he turns back, “remember what you are learning, there will be a test one day” he says before vanishing into the dark, leaving me there on the floor, hair a mess, cum on my lips and legs weak. As I stand up and get back to my desk I realize while I was being taken advantage of, I was on top of my student’s papers. “I hope they don’t know the smell of female cum” I think to myself as I hang them up to dry overnight.
As I get home and walk in the door I see Rob sitting there just watching TV. “hey babe, how was your day? Anything interesting happen?” he asks with a cheeky smile. I don’t answer as I walk towards him with a devilish smile and straddle him. While it was good, I needed more...
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Short Story / Erotica
Short Story / Erotica
Short Story / Erotica