Dirty Temptations

Dirty Temptations

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Mathew Hutchinson is a regular form teacher who finds his job fun and interesting but not attributed to his co-workers- more so a student in his class, Mercedes, who he can't seem to get out of his mind...

Summary

Mathew Hutchinson is a regular form teacher who finds his job fun and interesting but not attributed to his co-workers- more so a student in his class, Mercedes, who he can't seem to get out of his mind...

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Submitted: March 14, 2012

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Submitted: March 14, 2012

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Sorry about the length- I got a little carried away...and sorry she doesn't match the description in the picture. I couldn't find any.

 

 

“Miley Finn,” I said as I began to take register.

“Yes sir,” she answered not even looking up from her laptop.

“Gary Barnes,” I sounded throughout the room again.

“Yeah,” he answered simply, now walking into class.

I called off the names like that until I got to hers- Mercedes Lovell. The most amazing, beautiful girl I had ever seen, the only girl I paid attention to in classes.

“Yes sir,” she said, her voice filled with excitement as she looked up from her novel and smiled at me so sweetly my heart beat raced.

“Control yourself Mathew,” I said silently, “she’s just a sixteen year old, and besides…she’s your own student,” I said again as I loosened my tie a little then close my register books.

“Oh and remember class, the field trip is in two days…those of you who haven’t brought in your permission slips, please get them in,” I said, my voice loud and echoing as everyone gave me their attention. I loved having authority. I took a quick glance at Mercedes who went back to reading her book once I had finished. She probably came to some humor in the novel because she began to giggle a little, I watched as her face brightened and I was captivated by her unbelievable beauty.

“Good afternoon class,” I said finally, and they repeated the same.

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

I came home from work after a long, energy draining day. I placed my bag on the table and pulled my tie off, dropping onto my bed. My whole body reacted to the feeling of the softness and I relaxed completely, allowing myself to take deep, slow breaths. My mind cleared a little and the headache subsided when I began to think about Mercedes.

Her intoxicating smile and the innocent sound in her voice when she asked me questions or conversed with the others in her class. Most of the time she was above their level, and I wondered why she even bothered to talk to them since she was interested in the more sophisticated things in life-rather than what Lil’ Wayne or Nicky Minaj wore to the music awards or who just tweeted and updated their facebook… she was already a woman in every aspect.

I turned over on my back, my pants fell half way down my legs and my dress shirt was unbuttoned and flung carelessly around my shoulders. I placed my hand on my temple and breathed in deep again, this time I began to think of Mercedes in her uniform. As a boy I thought it was a waste of time, made you hot and sweaty for no reason and what was the deal with the shoes and socks thing- this is the Caribbean, it’s warm already! I thought, reviewing Mercedes in her stark white school shirt. The crest conveniently covering one of her breasts which made it harder to take my eyes off of her upper body, but when I thought that was torture enough, she wore a tight fitting, navy blue A-line skirt which complemented her shapely body. Mercedes had these hips that flowed out initially then came in neatly down to her long, toned legs since she danced and played tennis.

I began touching my thigh, rubbing gently as I remembered her dancing, the constricting tights hugged her frame and compressed her strangling vagina as she spread her legs in time to the rhythm. It was so sexy. She did beautiful modern dances and I watched every performance which was much more than that slob of a father did for her. I wanted to be the one to protect her, support her, share things with her…I loved her.

My hand trailed up my leg now, causing me to kick my pants off easily then I ran my hand over the head. I moaned low when I thought of me fucking her breasts. The warmth of them on my shaft as I pumped close to her beautiful face, her lips… I wanted her so badly, and with my craving, my arousal increased causing me to jerk my penis harder and faster with the pace I set between her breasts. She kissed my head, running her wet tongue over it and applied more pressure when she looked up and saw my eyes closed. I pumped faster and faster with every pass of her fantasized tongue and I could feel my body getting rigid; the sensation ringing out through my body as she stroked me and sucked hard on my penis, causing me to start to climax.

Stroking harder I gripped my penis firmly, just the way I loved it and pumped with my hand in a fist. My breath coming in quick and unsteady as I concentrated hard on Mercedes body, her face, her voice. I moaned loudly now. Not caring to contain myself as I felt the back up slowly rising from the whole day, having to watch Mercedes and not be able to touch her. I gave my hard penis a few more firm jerks until l felt myself ejaculate on my hand, it trickled down slowly, taking my breath as I released a slow, low moan, enjoying the release. I breathed heavily for a while, heaving trying to catch my breath.

I laid on my back for a while, thinking about what I had just done. “I just fucking jerked off thinking about my own student,” I thought as I sighed heavily. Yeah I knew it was wrong, and yes I could lose my job for this but I couldn’t help it; I was so in love with her and this I knew for certain. I would 'try' to be at places she frequented into and if she happened to see me I would make up some excuse on the spot to hide the truth- and the truth was I loved her. I practically jerked off every night thinking about her. I knew she didn’t notice me then but for sure she had feelings for me. She would always give me this smile which she never gave the other male students and when I was around she was always happy, well besides the week that she would have her period but the fact was- she loved me. I closed my eyes as my body felt weak from the fuss I made earlier and sleep came easily to me.

? ? ? ? ?

It was the morning of the field trip. Although it was school oriented, this trip was mainly for pleasure and the students would be spending two days in a local hotel since their end of year exams were over.

I packed my suitcase with enough clothes to suffice the trip and left. Since I was the form teacher I had to plan everything but that was made a little easier when the students gave me their input on what they wanted to do and naturally since I was lazy anyways, I just went along with everything so it was basically a free-for-all while I played as supervisor. Didn’t want anyone going home dead, high or drunk.

As I drove to the hotel, I kept thinking about Mercedes. Her well-toned body out of her uniform and into a skimpy bikini was a must see. My heart beat faster with every detailed fantasy. I was having a hard time not thinking about her.  Wanting her so badly was all that was on my mind when I explained questions to her or when she came up to hand in home work or letters. Mercedes didn’t need much helping out though so I just needed to do something once and she got it, which made me a little disappointed because I wanted to feel needed by her and to get an up close view of her body, ofcourse.

The drive wasn’t long since time seemed to fly when I thought of my beloved Mercedes. I just couldn’t wait to see her and I knew this trip would be the start of a new life for us- I just knew it!

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Everyone was at the hotel now as we all settled down for a cooling dip in the pool when the night air crept in. Most of the girls wore colourful bikinis in different cuts and styles, I smiled when I saw them all together having fun, their faces fixed in a forever smile as the boys-with their immature selves at that age, pounced on them, or ducked each other. But where was Mercedes? I asked silently, my eyes searching for her beautiful body amongst the frolicking youngsters, she was the only one I wanted to see which felt like forever. I checked the pool, no Mercedes. I checked the deck, no Mercedes. I checked the lounge, no Mercedes. “Where was she,” I thought as my heart began to pound incessantly, I was so worried.

I searched the other places we had been throughout the day but I still didn’t find her. My heart sank so low I thought I died, “how could this happen, where could she be,” I thought again as the frustration and sadness grew on my face and fatigue kicked in as my pace began to slow from all the frantic running. I stopped in the hallway we had reserved and cleared my mind, hoping it would help me think of somewhere else, and luckily it did. I hadn’t check her room yet and with that, I made a mad dash down the hall, the wind rushing pass my ears as I passed the doors on both sides of me. Fumbling in my pocket I pulled out the room key and slid it through the slot quickly, then I burst through the door with everything I had left.

Frantically searching I checked the other rooms when I didn’t see her in the living room. She wasn’t here? I heaved as I stopped and flopped myself down on one of the beds closer to me. I heaved again, dragging air into my starving lungs until I felt a lump in my throat.

She wasn’t here…

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

I walked slowly down the hallway again until I reached my room. I slid the key and opened the door nonchalantly; I was defeated and sad that I couldn’t find my Mercedes. I sighed, then went to my bedroom to take a nap or probably call her parents to tell them what was going on.

I stumbled through the darkness, until I heard a soft whimper from where my bed was. “What was that,” I thought rushing over to the direction of the noise. I reached out, my hands brushed the soft skin of what felt like a human and I pulled it back, surprised. I focused on the figure before my eyes adjusted to the low lighting and I recognized it instantly- it was Mercedes. I sighed loudly, then I heard another soft whimper in front me and I immediately reached for the switch of the bedside lamp and turned it on to see Mercedes’ face soaked in tears.

“What’s wrong,” I asked, so concerned that my voice shook. No answer.

“Mercedes…what’s wrong,” I asked again, this time I began to kneel in front her.

She sniffled then began, “it’s nothing.”

Her voice was so shaky I could barely make out what she was saying.

“It doesn’t seem like nothing,” I said, still kneeling, so tempted to touch her…to console her.

“It really is Mr. Hutchinson,” her voice a little more resolute but she held her head down.

I knew she wasn’t alright and she had just called me Mr. Hutchinson- “gosh that was hot!” I thought, trying not to get too carried away and focus on Mercedes. I wanted her. She looked so vulnerable, so in need of me that I found myself being tempted by her exposed skin from the bikini top and rugged short pants she was wearing.

“Please, you can tell me anything,” I finally got out, and as I finished, I raised my hand and placed my fingers gently on her chin raising it slightly.

She whimpered again, her eyes puffy and red. I couldn’t bare seeing her so sad though I just had to help her. I could hear my heart beat racing as I looked straight into her eyes, they glistened from the tears which had fallen and stained her beautiful face. My heart pounded harder as the warmth from her skin heated mine, it made the blood flow inside me right down to my penis and I couldn’t hold back the urge anymore. I had to take her.

I leaned in slowly, taking my time since this would be our first kiss. I felt her jump back a bit as my breath brushed against her face gently. Pressing my lips against hers  I released a slow moan as I felt the warmth from them- this was better than I had ever imagined. I couldn’t get enough. I hungrily held her face up to mind, deepening the kiss as I slid my hand to the side of her face, stroking it. Mercedes moaned from my touch making me even more excited. But I wanted to be gentle.

Sliding my hand from her face then to the nape of her neck, I was still kneeling before her. I raised my other hand to her thigh which made her flinch a little.

“Sir, what are you doing,” she asked, pulling away from me as if she finally realized something.

I knelt quiet, unable to tell her right now that I loved her but still wanting to kiss her more. I slowly got off my knees and stood in front her, my tall body towering over her and she sat on the bed. She looked up at me, searching for answers but I remained quiet. I was wondering whether to continue from just now or blame it on fatigue but with my member protruding right under my pants and breaths still coming in at a fast pace- resistance was easier said than done.

I jumped her, forcing her down on the bed as I gripped her wrists. I could hear the surprise from her as we went down, making it even more fun. I straddled her, my penis brushing against her covered skin.

“Sir!” she screamed and wiggled underneath me, adding to my arousal and the friction made it hard on me.

“Please stop moving so much Mercedes… you’re making me so horny,” I whispered in her ear then ran my tongue from the base of her neck to her earlobe.

She wiggled again, and I lifted my head to surprisingly see her smiling, “what was so funny,” I thought, then I felt her hips move under me and my penis grew larger, begging for skin on skin touch.

“Ohhh Mercedes don’t. What are you doing,” I asked, my eyes closed not wanting to see her wicked expression.

She thrust up again and I felt everything, I tried to control myself but she was teasing me.

“Mercedes please stop,” I said weakly as the roles seemed to change somewhat- before I was the pursuer, now it felt like I was being pursued.

“I thought you wanted this,” she said. I opened my eyes in shock that she knew what I was thinking.

She shifted her body under me, making me slide down a little then she sat up to me and leaned in, “I know, because I want you too,” she whispered and as soon as the words left her lips, she nipped my earlobe then licked it, soaking it with her tongue. I shuddered from the dominance she showed- oh how I loved it and it motivated me to do something I had only dreamed about.

I raised my hand to her neck and grab firmly, shoving her violently to the bed, she smiled as I roughly dealt with her, almost signaling to me that she wanted it like that too. I clasped her small neck in my hand and squeezed a little, not too hard that I hurt her because that was the last thing I wanted to do. Then I leaned in and caught her lips with a long passionate kiss. She tasted so good and as she breathed heavily under me, my hands going into her dark, beautiful skin, I knew I had to get her naked now.

I held up, breaking the kiss long enough to slowly remove her pants which revealed a matching bikini bottom then I untied the strings teasingly. She watched my every move eagerly, like if she wanted it just as much as me. When all the clothes were off, I kissed from her bikini line down, my lips lingering teasingly by her small shaven vagina. I pulled back and she sat up and looked at me, I smiled back smartly- knowing just what I was doing.

I wanted her to crave it- crave my touch to the point she begged over and over for it so I removed my clothes slowly, taking time so the wait would increase her want. I was tall and slender but toned to some extent. My pale skin tone was attributed to not playing outdoor sports much and when I went to watch Mercedes I was always in the shadows so I didn’t get much sun.

She smiled when she saw my body, licking her lips as I felt her eyes fall onto my stiff penis. It presented himself to her without shame, he would soon be inside her anyway- I smiled at that thought. I got back on the bed slowly, but before I could even get there properly, Mercedes had her hands on my shoulders, pulling me down on her warm body. She released a loud moan as I slid my body against hers, almost instinctively. She moaned again, causing me to lose control and I spread her legs wildly, I couldn’t wait any longer.

Dragging her to the edge of the bed, I propped them up and grabbed her hips firmly.

“Ohhh Mr. Hutchinson,” she said, her voice so sexy.

“Yes Mercedes Lovell,” I replied just like I would if we were in class.

I rubbed my hard penis at her entrance now, teasing her with my wetness from my pre-cum.

“Ohhh Sir…ugghhhh….” she muttered, every time she opened her mouth the moaned raised to a higher pitch.

I dragged my penis from the top of her vagina to the point just by her ass hole.

“Sir please,” she whispered, trying to plead with me.

“What, I didn’t hear you. What was it you wanted?” I asked teasingly, still rubbing my head on the outside of her vagina slowly.

“I—ahh,” she stuttered, not being able to keep her breathing under control as I began to make shallow pokes at her entrance- I was loving this.

“What you wanted me to fuck you, that’s what you said,” I asked again teasingly, still poking.

“I-,” she started but I cut her off with a deep thrust, causing her to yell out in pain.

“You want it in here right,” she nodded contently and smiled. “You want your teacher to make love to you,” I continued as she closed her eyes.

“Answer me Mercedes Lovell, do you want me to make love to you? ” I asked as I began to pump slowly inside her. Her warm clingy walls around my penis felt so good and I let out a low grunt I couldn’t help.

“Open your eyes and answer me,” I repeated and she obeyed, opening her eyes then whispering softly, “yes, I want you to ...make love to me Sir.”

“Could you say that a little louder,” I thrusted harder now, picking up the pace; “your teacher can’t hear you so clearly from all down there.”

I began fucking her harder and harder, grabbing her hips firmly as I thrust causing the sensation to run throughout my body as I finally felt her- I finally felt her insides.

“I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME HARDER SIR,” she screamed as I kept pumping.

Our bodies shaking violently as my breath came in just as quick as hers, she moaned constantly.

“Oh Mercedes...” I barely got out as my breathing was so unstable.

“Ohh Mercedes, I just can’t control myself,"  I said again, this time picking her up from her lower back first as I settled down on the bed.

I slid her on and off my penis, watching her facial expression every time I entered her.

“Look down,” I commanded, and with that she looked down.

I wanted her to see me sliding in and out, coming out wet then disappearing between her legs.

“OOhhhh Sir, ughhhh, ugghhh,ughhhh,” she continued moaning as she watched it.

It felt so good to feel her eyes on me, her hands on my body. She lifted herself up, causing me to slide out a bit then she came back down hard. I grunted loudly as it felt so damn good. She leaned in around my neck, then planted a firm bite on the skin there, causing me to moan louder and louder- she was so good at this.

“Mercedes,” I whispered, trying to catch my breath while I slid her on and off my penis.

Her body made it easy for my head to feel all the sensations of being inside and I could feel my climax coming near.

“Ohh Mercedes, I’ve wanted this for so long,” I uttered, grabbing her hips violently and bouncing her on top me, she screamed out from the pain but I kept my grasp, I just couldn’t stop now. Fucking my student was so mind blowing.

She crashed her body onto mine, allowing me to feel her large breasts against my chest and shuddered from the warmth.

“Sir, fuck me harder,” she said again.

I immediately followed and increased the pace with short strong movements which caused our bodies to contact with so much force,

“Ohhh Sir, please fuck me harder, please fuck me so hard,” she cried out. Her interjections  increased the pleasure. I closed my eyes and let all of myself invade her.

“Mercedes…I’m coming,” I managed to get out as she bounced continuously on my head.

“Ughhhh Sir, please... inside me. Fill me with your come,” she whispered again, then ran her fingers through my hair, at the same time she bit my neck again.

I grunted again as she bounced and I leaned her back a little ways off me. This felt so good as I lifted her hips to mine.

“Come Sir, come inside me,” she begged as I felt her walls contracting around me.

She was at her end, and so was I.

I quickly thrust hard inside her, then leaned in to give her nipples a hard suck, spending ample time at each until she screamed and frenzied.

“I’m coming Sir, I’m coming,” I heard her, and as I felt it I too began to come.

“Go ahead Mercedes, don’t hold back,” I gave another firm thrust, grunting with the extent of it.

“Come all over my head Mercedes,” I continued, not being able to censor my words.

“Ughhhh ugghhhh I’m coming,” she screamed, and I felt a hint of warmth on my head, accelerating my orgasm and I came  breathless, releasing all my come inside her.

“Fuck Mercedes,” I sweared as our bodies rocked lightly and I pumped slower inside, not wanting to pull out.

She held up her head and smiled contentedly at me and I smiled back, leaning in to steal another kiss.

“I…love…you,” I whispered, my voice so low I thought she couldn’t hear but she stuttered something out too between her unstable breaths until she could control it and I heard,

“Mr. Hutchinson, I love you too,” and she smiled into the kiss, lightly pressing her lips against mine until I took control of her mouth and ran my fingers through thick, black curly hair. The coils against my skin was a riveting sensation that sent a thrill down my spine. 

 I leaned in again and planted a soft kiss in her neck which made her giggle…

 


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