My hands tangled in his hair as he nibbled delightfully on my breasts, sending shivers down my spine. His hands cupped my breasts and he slowly squeezed them together, causing my pussy to flow with juices.
He hooked a finger under the waistline of my skirt, and roughly shoved it down my legs and onto the floor, where it joined my bra and shirt. All I had left on was my panties, which didn’t last long as soon as he had hooked his fingers through the small, thin band and ripped it off of me.
He looked at me in my full nakedness, basking in the glow of my tanned skin, large tits and shaved pussy.
His fingers gently grazed over my swollen clit, sending buzzes up my dripping, soaking pussy. His desk was saturated with my juices, and I took great pleasure in knowing it was because of him that I was aroused and sensually heightened.
His finger slowly found its way to my entrance, and ever so slightly pushed up, my pussy walls parting to let his digit in. I moaned into his shoulder as he finger fucked me roughly, his thumb rubbing my clit in slow, antagonizing patterns.
He resumed his sucking on my tits, his other hand stroking the bulge in his pants. He hummed against my erect nipples and I moaned, pushing his head hard against my breasts. He licked figure eights around my boobs, each time getting closer and closer to my nipples again.
He added another finger and I squealed in delight as he spread his fingers away from each other, spreading my love hole. He moaned as my pussy pushed against his fingers, making him work to stretch me.
The hand stroking his bulge now moved and unzipped his pants, pulling them and his boxers down in one swift movement, to reveal a thick, large eight inch cock. My pussy tightened at the thought of him piercing me up to the hilt, and I bit my lip out of eagerness to be split open by his sword.
He laid me back on his desk, my legs over the edge and spread wide, presenting him with my dripping pussy. He teased me by gently rubbing his shaft along my clit, coating himself in my juices. He stopped when his head was against my entrance, my breathing became erratic and my chest rose and fell heavily.
He pulled back to slam home and he looked deeply into my eyes as his cock bolted into my pussy, spreading it to its limits. I was so full that I couldn’t move.
He didn’t bother to fuck slow and ravaged my cunt with his glorious member. He was whispering in my ear, but his words became lost in all the pleasure. I felt my orgasm start to build.
I started screaming in ecstasy, not caring whether we were caught. His hand covered my mouth while his other ferociously worked at my clit. He fucked me harder and flipped me around on my stomach, my giant tits pressing against the hard wood.
But the hardwood that was inside me was relentlessly pounding, taking away the sting from my breasts. Harder and harder and harder.
My hands grabbed at his shoulders as my orgasm started to-
“Miss Rose,” he said and the whole class turned their heads towards me, “Are you listening?”
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, trying to hide the wetness my fantasy had caused. Mr. McIntosh looked at me expectantly.
“Sorry sir, I must have trailed off,” I muttered, and moaned silently as his voice caused my pussy to spasm with a mini orgasm.
“Don’t let it happen again, this is important information.” He returned to his lesson and everyone turned back to him, forgetting about me.
I stared at him; he was such a good looking man. His brown hair was neatly trimmed, and his stubble outlined his jaw perfectly. His green eyes were so dreamy that every time I looked into them, I also came. He was tall and muscled.
He was perfect for a good fuck.
The bell sounded, signalling the end of not only the day, but our release for the weekend, and everyone cheered as they got up to leave. I moved slowly, wanting to both hide my juices and to stay in Mr. McIntosh’s presence for just a few seconds longer.
“Victoria, I need to talk to you for a few minutes. Would you mind?” he gestured to the chair beside his desk, and I obeyed without question, sitting so that my dripping pussy wasn’t visible to him.
“Not at all, Sir. What do you need to talk to me about?”
“You’re grades. You’re doing extremely well, Victoria. I have spoken to a few of your other teachers and we feel that it is in your best interest if you are moved up a year early, so you’re not sitting in class bored all year.”
That meant that I wouldn’t be in his class anymore. No. My answer is no. I have to stay in his class; I don’t think I could bear it if I was transferred up.
“That’s very considerate of you, sir, but I really think I should stay where I am, at least for a little while longer. I’m still settling in and would like a chance to get used to this school before I think about transferring up early, if that’s what you think would benefit me the most,” I said innocently, trying to keep the desperation out of my voice. Something about the quizzical look he gave me told me I didn’t succeed in doing so.
“If that is what you want Victoria, than I am happy to tell the others for you. However, if you were to stay in your classes, I’d like to give you some extra tasks to keep your mind occupied. What do you say?”
“Sure, a little extra never scared me,” I smiled at him, thinking of all the extra things I could be doing to him.
“Why don’t you pop by my house and I’ll set out the task work for you? It shouldn’t take long, but the athletes are at practise today, and it will get loud. I’d rather us be in an environment where we can get what we need to done.”
Alone, at his house!? My pussy throbbed and pulsated through the thin material of my panties, and my juices saturated my thighs again.
“Sounds like a plan. What time, Sir?” I stood to leave, now in a rush to hide my arousal from him.
“One hour? Here’s my address, just press the button on the gate and you’ll be able to get through,” he handed me a slip of paper as I walked out of the room at a brisk pace, but I’m sure he saw some juices down my legs.
I headed home to change into something more comfortable, eventually deciding on short-shorts and a singlet that showed my massive 34EEs while showing my slim figure. I started towards his house, excited.
As I drove, I began playing with my pussy, but not letting myself orgasm, while I thought back to my fantasy. To him pushing his giant, fat cock into my waiting and willing pussy, pushing me into his desk harder and harder as he buried himself inside me, pulling at my tits, both of us screaming in ecstasy while he pounded at me, scratching his arms down my naked back.
I pulled up at the front of his house, and pressed the button like he held told me to, and the massive gate opened to reveal a paradise-like garden. Everything was lush; trees, shrubs and flowers lined the driveway up to the garage, and further onto the front door, which was concealed from where I was. There was a pond, and a few fish were visible swimming happily around with each other.
His house was massive. A stunning three story masterpiece, with dark and light rock patterns contrasted against one another to show off the house’s modern build; the windows were medium sized- large enough to let a lot of light in, but small enough to retain privacy.
If we ever were going to fuck, this is the place I’d want to do it.