I was standing upstairs getting my books out of my locker. No one else was around since school had ended, so I sang along with my music.

All of a sudden someone came up right behind me, and rested his chin on the top of my head as he wrapped his arms around my curvy hips. I could feel him pulling my short, curvy body close to his tall, fit one.

I giggled, assuming it was my boyfriend, and kept singing. I reached my hand up to stroke his hair behind me. My other hand rested on his over my hip bone. He moved my curly brown hair so he could kiss and lick my neck. He sharply bit my earlobe making me whimper.

One of his hands worked it's way up to my chest. He began fondling and teasing my perky 36C breasts through my shirt. His left hand was slowly sinking down into the waist of my low-slung jeans. His other had slid under my shirt shifting my bra out of the way as he went. I moaned softly as he held my nipple between his fingers and pinched it. I bit my bottom lip, and closed my eyes. I leaned back melting into him standing behind me.

I could feel his hard on pressing through his jeans; begging to be let free. I wiggled my ass so that it rubbed the head to tease him. He slipped his hand into the front of my jeans.

I was already wet down there. He bit my earlobe again right as he pressed down on my clit.

"Ah, fuuuuccckkkk," I whispered still trying to keep quiet. He began to rub my throbbing clit, making it wet and slippery.

His breath on my neck, his hand teasing my nipple, his thumb rubbing my sensative clit; it was all pushing me toward the edge.

"Fuck, that feels so good baby. Don't you dare stop." I was moaning like a bitch in heat. Well, let's be honest, I WAS a bitch in heat. I was his bitch. He knew it too. He chuckled nuzzling his head into my neck.

Wait a sec...I recognized that chuckle! My eyes snapped open and I whirled around, tearing his hand from my jeans. Standing there, was my math teacher, Mr. Cooper.

Shit! I jumped back pulling my shirt down and looking around to make sure no one had seen us.

"What's wrong?" He smirked. "I know you were enjoying yourself." He licked my juice from his thumb, and reached to pull me into him again.

"Mr. Coo--Cooper! It--it's n-not that I-I wasn't enjoying it! I was, ver-very much! But we can't! You're my teacher!" I felt how wet I was and how bad I wanted him even as I protested.

He was the teacher I had spent the past four years fantasizing about. I'd had the hots for him since day one in his class. He was in his early to mid thirties. He had big brown eyes, and dark blond semi-spiked hair. His face was always clean shaven and his lips always an adorable shade of peachy, fresh looking pink. His arms weren't super muscular, but they were nice and firm. His abs were covered by a tiny pop belly, but you could still feel how solid he was. He was gorgeous.

"So? You're eighteen. It's legal. What's the problem?" He pulled me into him again, kneading my breast. I bit back a moan, and forced myself to pull away.

"What about your wife? I thought you guys were gonna have a baby?" I desperately tried to reason with him.

"What does that matter? My wife and I have always had a very open relationship. In fact, I doubt I'm the father of that baby. I don't see a problem." He was smirking as he said "so unless you want to fail my class;" he pulled his dick out; "I suggest you do as I say." I was stunned, but incredibly turned on by this. He was always so mild mannered in class. His sudden dominance made me extremely horny.

"Wh-what? Of course I want to pass your class! I need it to graduate! But..." It was hard to think of any reason why he shouldn't have his way.

I couldn't help but stare down at his beautiful beast. It had to be eight inches long and at least two inches in diameter. He would kill me if he tried to fuck me with that.

"But?" he whispered as he made my hand stroke him. I could only stare in wonder at his beautiful cock as I stroked.

"You'll take my cock like a good girl, won't you? Where ever I say, it goes. If not, well..." he gave a little shrug as he trailed off.

I looked up into his brown eyes with my bright blue ones.

I knew I shouldn't. Knew that I should walk, no RUN away. But I didn't. Part of me wanted, needed this. Needed to feel his dick slamming into me again and again.

He must have seen the fight leave my eyes. He pulled me in for a kiss. I'm only 5'2, so I was shorter than him by a good five or six inches. He stooped down and pressed his lips passionately against mine. His lips tasted like mango and mint mixed. It tasted like paradise.

I kept jerking him off as his tounge passed through my lips and traced the inside of my mouth. Our tounges danced as his hands continued his assault on my breasts. He yanked my shirt up and kneaded and squeezed and pinched and flicked. He was driving me absolutely crazy. I let out a loud moan to let him know, but the noise was swallowed by his mouth.

He roughly pulled himself from me, and pushed me to my knees in front of him. He postioned his dick in front of me so I could suck it.

I became instantly nervous. He could tell. He lifted my chin to look into my eyes.

"What's the matter, angel? You don't want to suck it?" his voice had a slight edge to it as he said the last part.

"No, no! It's not that I don't want to. I'd love to. It's just that...I don't know if I'll be very good at it. This is only my second time, you see..." I hung my head, my cheeks turning bright red in embarrassment.

It was true. I'd only ever given a blow job once before. I'd hated it, so I hadn't given another since. My boyfriend had begged me to blow him several times, but I always said no.

This was different. I wanted to suck my teacher's cock. I was excited to. But I wasn't sure how to please him. His expression softened.

"Don't worry, sweetie. I'll help you. I'm sure you're gonna do great." He guided the tip of his member into my tiny mouth. I tasted his precum. It was delicious. I wanted more.

I swirled my tounge around the head, feeling my mouth flood with saliva. I bobbed my head up and down on the tip, licking the underside. This wasn't so bad. I continued on this way for several minutes.

His hand firmly pushed my head down, making me take more of him into my mouth. I was able to take about five inches before I started gagging. He let me pull back a bit before pushing my head back down further. He continued this pattern until he was all the way down my throat, and my nose hit his pubic bone. I held him there in the back of my throat as best I could.

"Stay just like that, dollface." he whispered as his soft hands cupped my face. He began pumping in and out, fucking my throat.

I opened my throat as much as I could, but it still was difficult to keep from gagging on his monstrous member. After a few minutes of him grunting and face fucking me, he picked up the pace even more.

"Aww, fuck baby! I'm gonna cum!" I felt his dick slam into my mouth harder and harder, his balls smacking me each time. I flicked my tounge along the underside of his dick. I heard him grunting, and felt his hands pushing mhisy head down in rythem with his thrusts. I began to tease my breasts, and moan. I looked up into his face, and he thrusted forward as far as he could. I felt his huge dick twitching and his hot, thick, delicious cum shot from the head and landed in my throat. I managed to swallow ever drop without gagging.

His muscles relaxed, but he stayed in my mouth as he savored the feeling.

"Shit." he gasped as he looked down at me. I cleaned his cock, looking into his eyes as my head bobbed gently. He pulled his now limp cock from my mouth. I wiped the spit from the edges of my mouth with the back of my hand. He tucked his dick back into his jeans and zipped up. He lifted me to my feet and placed a kiss on my lips.

"Was it good?" I asked, still nervous. He looked me in the eyes as he answered "Sweetie, that was the best head I've ever received. Truly, you were AMAZING;" he praised as he pulled me into another passionate kiss.

He pulled away and smiled wickedly as he said "I expect you to remain after class tomorrow afternoon."

I nodded, pleased with myself for satisfying him.

He kissed the top of my head and went on his way down the hall.