Classroom Fun.

Classroom Fun. Classroom Fun.

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Winter is the biggest slut in town, getting everyone she wants -man or woman- except one. Her English teacher - Mr Moore.

Summary

Winter is the biggest slut in town, getting everyone she wants -man or woman- except one.
Her English teacher - Mr Moore.

Content

Submitted: September 25, 2014

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Content

Submitted: September 25, 2014

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Classroom Fun.

 

I look at myself in the - graffiti covered - bathroom mirror, and fluff my hair up slightly. At my - might I say - crappy school, we're forced to wear a uniform, but that doesn't mean we don't try to make it our own. I smirk at the way my blouse can barely contain my boobs and the way my plain skirt is hiked right up so it barely covers my ass. 

 

I pop an extra button on my shirt and pout my lips slightly, winking at myself. My black bra is visible through my shirt and my socks are pulled right up past my knees. For some reason the school makes us wear heels to school, not that I'm complaining. I pull a few model-like poses and laugh at myself. 

 

I walk out of the bathroom and down the empty hall to my English classroom and push the door open. Everyone inside turns to me, and a whistle rings out through the silence. I wink at the boy who whistled and walk over to Mr Moore's desk, leaning over slightly so he can see down my top. 

 

"I'm so sorry I'm late, Mr Moore.'" I say fakely, fluttering my eyelashes at him. He looks up at me and groans lowly, fiddling with a pen in his hand. 

 

"Care to explain why you're late to my class, Miss Bennett?" he asks and I pull a fake smile at him. 

 

"You see," I start, straightening up. "I was in the bathroom, and I didn't hear the bell ring." I flutter my eyelashes again and adjust my skirt, pulling it up a little bit at the front. 

 

"A likely story." Mr Moore says before gesturing for me to sit down. I quickly nod and turn away, taking my seat at the front of the classroom. I spread my legs as far as I can, flashing him my panties. I notice a small grimace on his face but he quickly masks it, telling us to open our books. 

 

-

 

The bell rings and the classroom erupts, trying to get out. It's period six on a Friday and everyone wants to go home. Mr Moore, gives up on what he's trying to say, and instead wishes everyone a good weekend. The classroom empties but I remain seated, my legs still open wide. 

 

"Miss Bennett, aren't you going to go?" Mr Moore asks from his desk and I shake my head, fiddling with my charm bracelet slightly. I look up at him, batting my eyelashes.

 

"No, actually, I was wondering if I could ask something." I say and Mr Moore nods, sitting on the edge of his desk. He looks over a page in his hand before looking back to me. 

 

"What do you need, Winter?" he asks, using my first name. I look down at the floor, pretending to be ashamed of myself. I look back up at Mr Moore and he raises an eyebrow at me, waiting for an answer. 

 

"I was wondering if there was anything I could do for extra credit." I say, looking back down. Mr Moore frowns, moving some papers around on his desk before picking one up, he reads over it quickly.

 

"Why would you want extra credit, Winter? You've got a good solid B average." he says and I bite my lip slightly, looking back up at him.

 

"It's my parents, they won't be happy unless it's an A." I mumble and he sighs, moving more papers around on his desk. He moves off his desk and walks over to me placing a sheet of paper in front of me before sitting down on the chair behind his desk.

 

"You can do an extension task like that once a week and I'll boost your grade to an A." he says and I sigh looking over the sheet, groaning. I stand up and adjust my skirt slightly, before walking over to his desk and leaning over slightly. 

 

"Isn't there anything else I can do?" I ask, pushing my boobs out towards him. Mr Moore's eyes nearly bulge out of their sockets and his hands go to his lap. I smirk and reach for my top, popping another button. My teacher groans as I walk around the desk to him. A growing bulge sits in his pants and I giggle slightly. 

 

I undo the rest of my buttons and take off my shirt, revealing my black lace bra. I sit in Mr Moore's lap, facing him, and grab his hands placing them on my boobs. He remains speechless as I pull him in for a kiss. He finally responds by grabbing and touching my boobs, causing me to smile into our kiss. He pulls away from me to say something. 

 

"I think I like this extra credit much better." he says and I laugh kissing him again. He reaches his hands around my back and fumbles with my bra clasp before undoing it and dropping it to the floor. He brings one of my nipples to his mouth, hardening it, and plays with the other one in his hand. I moan quietly, running my hands through his hair. 

 

A small knock sounds at the door and Mr Moore looks at me in horror, a quick 'one minute' leaves his mouth as he shoves me off his lap and onto the floor under his desk, I quickly check my bra and shirt are hidden before Mr Moore moves his chair in closer to me. 

 

"Come in." he says, pretending to write something down on a page in front of him. The door opens and someone walks in slightly. I carefully unzip Mr Moore's fly and reach into his pants, pulling out his already hard dick. 

 

"Hi Jonathan." says Mr Moore, nodding to the man who just walked in, trying to suppress his moans as I suck his dick. 

 

"Hello Finnigan." says a voice that I recognise as the principals. I continue to suck my teachers dick, rubbing at his balls and cock. 

 

"I - it's just Finn." replies Mr Moore, stuttering slightly, suppressing a moan. The principal lets out an exasperated 'yes of course it is.', before continuing. 

 

"I just want you to know that we're having a meeting tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock, to discuss some pressing matters." he says and Finn nods.

 

"I - I'll be t - there." he stutters, reaching down and pulling at my hair slightly, spurring me to suck his dick harder. I hollow my cheeks to create a vacuum of sorts and Mr Moore moans aloud. 

 

"Are you alright, Finnigan?" the principal asks and my teacher nods, unable to speak. "Okay then, I'll see you tomorrow." he says, turning and walking towards the door, closing it behind him. Mr Moore immediately sighs in relief. 

 

He stands up and walks over to the door, his dick hanging out. He quickly locks the door and comes back to me. I sit on the desk, my legs spread so he can see my panties and bald pussy lips. He whistles slightly walking over to me and getting on his knees. He grabs my panties and pulls them down my legs and chucks them across the room. 

 

I push his face in between my legs, his mouth getting to work on my sopping pussy. He eats me out and I moan quietly, not wanting to attract attention to us. 

 

"Oh, Mr Moore." I moan and he pulls his face away, causing me to pout. 

 

"Call me Finn." he says and I nod, moaning his name over and over as he licks my pussy. Finn stands up and rubs the head of his cock over my pussy before shoving it in, causing me to moan loudly, as he rams himself in and out of me. We both moan as he fucks me and I bite my lip holding back a scream as I cum, moaning loudly. 

 

"I - I'm gonna cum!" Finn moans and quickly pulls out of me and tells me to flip over. I do and he shoves his cock into my ass, ramming into me. I squeal as he continues to fucks my ass and then unloads into me, slapping me slightly. 

 

I collapse on his desk and laugh, exhausted. 

 

"Well, I'll see you tonight." Finn says, tucking his cock back into his pants, adjusting his hair and walking out of the classroom, not before quickly scribbling some numbers down on my hand. 

 

Ooh goody.

 

 

 


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