5 comments/ 71354 views/ 43 favorites Mr. Dell's Little Slut By: Allesol It was the first day of the new semester at a new school. I taught 12th grade science at the high school, it was a private school filled with wealthy families; some of them were quite prominent. I had just transferred from a public school across town, a world away from this new school. Seeing kids in uniform was a pleasant change. I hoped their upgraded appearance came with an upgraded work ethic and respect for authority. In the past I had to shout at kids, kick them out of class and have hard nosed face to face shouting matches where I'd tell them how they would fail my class and fuck their lives up. I hated doing it but sometimes it set them straight, most of the time however they would mess with my car for revenge. I've had my tyres let down, exhaust plugged a few times and a side mirror broken off. This is why I had a low tolerance for kids that messed around in class and didn't care because I knew I'd have to shout at them later. The labs here were fairly similar to the ones at the last school but some of the gear was a bit more high end. I had everything planned out for the day based off the lesson plan I'd been given. I had just enough time to make a cup of coffee in the teacher's lounge before second period started. As I left the lounge the bell rang. Upon returning to the lab I found a small group of students waiting by the door. They were a mix of 5 boys and girls. The boys wore dark slacks, pale blue shirts and a dark blue tie, all with short hair and polished shoes. The girls wore a plaid skirt and stockings in same colour as the boys slacks and the same blue shirts with a small tie. All the girls had their hair tied back or plaited, I was impressed with the uniform. "Good morning" I said sipping my coffee. They turned to me and smiled "Good morning, Sir" one of the boys said. I smiled; my expectations about the respect were currently intact. I unlocked the lab and led the students inside. They took seats at one of the front benches, I pulled out a class list from the folder and scanned it quickly. "So what are your names?" I asked "This is Sarah, James, Bryan, Tristan and I'm Jessica" Said the girl at the end of the row, pointing as she listed the names. Soon another half dozen students came in and sat down then a few more. As each small group sat I asked them their names and marked them off the roll. It was quarter past now and time to start the lesson. I shut the door and walked to the white board "Okay, good morning everyone my name is Mr. Dell. I'll tell you now so you all know, if you miss the door next time it'll be locked and you will miss the lesson. I'm letting it slide today however" I announced as I wrote "Mr. Dell" across the board. I could tell most of these kids had never had this rule applied to them, they shuffled nervously in their seats. I started with the lesson doing a quick overview of Darwinian evolution and species classification. I had just started explaining Darwin's Galapagos Finches when I heard the door creep open. Turning I saw three girls heading for the vacant seats in the rear of the lab. Immediately I saw the difference between these girls and the others in the class. They had their hair down or very loose, lots of makeup on, their shirts were tighter and their skirts had been rolled at the top to bring the hemline up above their knees. They looked like they were 20 year olds dressing as schoolgirls for a Halloween party. "Stop, what are your names?" I called after them and picked up the class list. They turned to me "I'm Britney Moores" One of them said "That's Chrissy Downes and Becca Smith" I marked them off the list "You're a little late aren't you girls?" I said "Yeah, we like, got lost coming over here" Britney said sitting down "Well so that you know for next time the door is locked at quarter past and stays locked til the end of the lesson" "But what if we get lost again?" Chrissy piped up. The other two giggled which cemented my suspicion they were lying. "Maybe you should pick up a map then huh" The class giggled quietly and even from the other end of the room I saw the girl's faces flush with embarrassment. I continued on with the lesson. About 5 minutes later I heard a mobile phone go off. I snapped around looking for someone fiddling with a phone instead of paying attention. "No phones in my class" I boomed "They should be off or better yet, in your locker. I can and will confiscate them. This is your one and only warning" As soon as I said Lemarkian evolution I heard the phone go off again. This time I was quick enough to see Britney texting under the lab bench. "Ms. Moores. Put your phone on my desk right now" I demanded. "No way. It's my phone you can't take it off me" She protested "Ms. Moores you can surrender the phone or get out of my class and receive a fail" She grunted and stormed up to my desk; she slammed her phone down then thundered back to her seat in a huff. "You can collect it after class" I continued on with the lesson but before too long the three girls disturbed my train of thought again by talking and giggling. Without turning from the board I said "Ms. Moores, Ms. Smith and Ms. Downes, you don't whisper as quietly as you think you do." I turned from the board. "Now shut up, or get out of my class. If this is the conduct you're going to bring every lesson can I recommend not coming back." After that they were quiet and I managed to finish out the lesson uninterrupted. The bell clanged and the students began to file out. Britney stood waiting by the door til everyone had left. I placed her phone on the corner of the bench and proceeded to clean the board. "Your phone is here. See you next lesson Ms. Moores. But perhaps leave the attitude outside next time" I said, I heard the door click shut. Britney had closed and locked it and she rested her palms on the bench. Only now did I really pay any attention to her appearance aside from its obvious violations of the dress code. Her stockings clung to a long pair of firm looking legs capped by her big rounded ass. Her tight shirt hugged her sweeping waist line and her large young breasts, they were C cup's at least. Her blonde hair was done up in a loose ponytail that was curled loosely at the end of and spilled down one shoulder. Her eyes were very bright and blue lined with a dark eyeliner and a light blush on her cheeks. Her skin looked beautiful, so soft, smooth and unblemished. She was actually very attractive. "Is there a problem Ms. Moores?" I asked turning to her. She straightened and took a step towards me. "Yeah there is. Who the fuck do you think you are telling me what to do? Demanding I hand over my phone? My family donates a lot of money to this fucking school, you don't tell me what to do. No one does, I make the fucking rules. How dare you tell me to leave my fucking attitude at the fucking door? And I bet you thought that fucking map joke was funny, trying to make us look stupid. Get fucked you useless prick!" She shouted at me, staring me in the eye. I guess the uniform didn't mean shit and the respect for authority was a lie. "You listen to me Ms. Moores, This is my classroom and I will run it as I see fit. I make the rules and I will enforce them. I have no problem throwing you out of my classroom and flunking you, I get paid either way. If you think I care who your family is, I do not. You need to get your fucking act together. If you want to stuff about in class, waste time and dress like a goddamn whore then go ahead but you will not, I repeat will not let you tarnish the learning of your classmates. Do not challenge me in here Ms. Moores or you will find a very hard road ahead of you" My voice thundered and echoed off the sealed walls and floor. She was noticeably deflated, I could tell no one had told her off like this in a long time. She was just some high class little bitch. All the fucking money in the world and not a thought of her own, she'd spent so long in a sheltered, privileged life that she lived in a bubble where no one had told her to fuck off in such a serious way. Her face softened and she snatched her phone up and walked out, her hard shoes clacked as she walked. I huffed, it was only the first day and I had already busted a kid down to size. I loosened my tie and sat down. I pushed the stress aside and organised my papers for my other classes. I managed the rest of the day without another encounter with Britney or another other pain-in-the-ass insubordinate student. I packed my things and headed home at 5pm. 20 minutes later I pulled into the secure parking below my building. I took the lift up to my floor and walked down the narrow hall way. My apartment was quite nice; I had saved and worked hard to furnish it as best I could on a teacher's salary. This new job had come with a tasty pay raise so maybe I could finally get a flat screen and maybe a new fridge and stuff like that. I made up a strong bourbon, undid my tie a dropped onto the couch. I watched the news before making dinner. I had another drink with dinner. I heard a knock on the door. I couldn't think of who it could be, my rent was on time, the building didn't open for salespeople and anyone I knew would call first. Opening the door I saw a big pair of blue eyes staring up at me. It was Britney. "Ms. Moores?" I stammered "What are doing here?" "Hi, Mr.Dell. I thought about what you said and I'm here to apologise. Do you mind if I come in?" Her eyes looked genuine and sincere but there was something else there that I couldn't put my finger on; she didn't look like she wanted another shouting match. I opened the door fully and stepped back to let her in. She was still wearing her school uniform, I don't know why she hadn't gotten changed. Maybe it was the liquor talking but she looked hot in that thing. Her ass swished deliciously beneath her shortened skirt and her tits strained against her blouse. I turned and closed the door behind her. "So what is you want to say?" I asked turning. Before I could think Britney had her hands around my shoulders and her lips against mine. I paused for a moment, filling my nostrils with the sweetness of her perfume and the scent of her hair. I could taste the sweet flavour of her lip gloss somehow invading my pursed lips. Her body was warm and soft pushing against mine. I pushed her back and held her at arms length. "Ms. Moores?! What the hell?" I stuttered, trying to spit the words out "Call me Britney. I can't help myself, I want you" She lunged trying to kiss me again. I held her back "Britney, I'm your teacher. You're a child for God's sake" "No, I'm a woman. Let me show you" She lunged again, this time slipping from my hands and falling into my chest. She clung onto me, gripping my collar and nuzzled into my neck "No one ever says no or tells me what to do. Not my parents or friends or teachers" she began with what sounded like longing as if it was something she wanted "No one except you, you said no. You weren't delicate and soft you told me to fuck right off. It was such a rush to be told what to do, I felt so naughty. It's so taboo, it feels like it's forbidden or something. You know where I went after class? To the bathroom to finger myself stupid. I was so wet when you yelled at me. It got me so hot, even right now you're saying no to me, trying to tell me what to do. I want you to use me and treat me like the naughty, dirty girl I really am. I've had boys but I want a man, a real man with a great big cock" As much as I tried to resist I was getting hard. All these thing she was saying and her scent and her amazing body pressing into me. It was a catch 22 the more I resisted the more she wanted but if I said yes then she would do me anyway. She inched up on tip toes to whisper in my ear. "I know you want to fuck me, I can feel you against my hip. I want to feel your cock inside me and feel your cum all over me" she whispered hotly into my ear, making me shiver. She took my hand and guided it up her skirt, I felt weak and let her take my hand. The skin of her palm was extremely soft and smooth, cool to the touch. I knew this was wrong, it could cost me everything but my hand obeyed, running up the smooth material of her stockings to the soft patch of skin between the hem and her... "I took them off because they were soaked" She said softly. I was fully erect now my heart was racing and my head was swimming. My fingers brushed her trimmed pubic hair before finally touching the soft, moist simmering lips beneath her plaid skirt. Her thin fingers uncurled from my trembling hand. I shouldn't be doing this. I thought to myself. This is so wrong. She doesn't know what this could do to me. I took my hand out from under her skirt and gently pushed her aside. "We can't" I said "It could cost me my job and I'll never be allowed to teach again" She caught my collar and kissed me again "No. I can keep a secret if you can. I can make anyone at school keep their mouth shut. It won't even go near school if we're careful" She slipped off her tie and unbuttoned her shirt. She was wearing a plain black bra which contained her ample breasts, the skin on her breasts and stomach looked even softer and smoother than her face. I was starting to drool looking at her amazing body, my eyes must've been like saucers. "Try say no again" She said softly and cocking her head slightly letting her hair to fall away from her elegant neck. I paused for a moment, feeling weak like I might collapse but the scent of her skin kept me awake. I leant in and kissed her sweet lips, opening my mouth and thrusting our tongues together. She took my hand and sat me down on the couch, I took a second to swill down the last of my drink still sitting on the table. She straddled my lap and ran her hands through my hair before pulling my face to her breasts pushing my nose between those soft mounds of perfumed flesh. My hands fell onto the small of her back just above her butt. She released me from her chest and started to kiss my neck and breathe heavily in my ear making me shiver again "Tell me what to do, make me feel dirty" She whispered as she started to unbutton my shirt. "Take your shirt off. Show me your tits" I ordered. She slipped her open shirt off her shoulders before her hand snaked behind her back and unclasping her bra. She paused keeping her breasts covered and bit her lip before throwing it to the floor. Her breasts were perky and round with small nipples coloured like bubble gum. I took them in my hands and felt them, they were soft and firm, maybe the best I'd ever seen since I was in high school at least. I savoured the warmth radiating from her beautiful body. I pinched her nipples and rolled them between my fingers, she let out a low moan and finished unbuttoning my shirt. My skin was pretty good, a little pale but I worked out to make up for it. She touched the muscles in my chest and abs and grinned, I guess she like what she saw "Now what would you like to see?" She asked placing her hands over mine and showing me how she liked to have her tits kneaded firmly. "Lose the skirt" She stood up from my lap and kicked her shoes across the floor. She unfurled her skirt and pulled the zip down. Turning she slowly wriggled it off her lovely curvey hips, bending at the waist as she pushed the skirt down her long legs to the floor giving me the best view of her ass with its tight rosebud and that terrific looking pussy, its small lips glistened with her juices waiting for me framed by her deep navy stockings. The scent that rose from it nearly made me explode out of my pants. I unzipped and whipped out my throbbing cock. Britney turned around and purred seeing my aching member towering out of my lap. I spied a little love heart tattoo on her hip. "Lick it" I groaned. " Britney licked her lips and obediently knelt in front of me and gripped my shaft in her slim hands. She began to lap at the purple head flicking the tip and run her tongue around the cusp. I moaned at how she knew the sensitive spots, controlling her with her hair I pushed her down my shaft . Her hands cradled my balls and rolled them gently in her hands. She stared into my eyes with those big blues of hers and began to slurp further and further down my length, her mouth opened wide to cram in more cock "Suck it, she kissed the head before slowly taking the length of my shaft into her mouth, inch by incredible inch. She began to suck my cock, holding the base in both hands. I could feel her tongue flick the head of my cock as it slid back into her mouth. "Deeper" I muttered and guided her further down my shaft. She gagged a little but she gripped my belt and pulled herself in, I knew now she was serious about being a little slut. I could feel a hot slick of spit dribble down my cock from her lips. She adjusted herself a little then without any effort it seemed, engulf my whole dick to the hilt. Her throat was tense and warm. Starring at me her eyes were reddened and a deep colour rose in her cheeks. I pulled her back leaving a string of saliva drooling from her mouth. I was treating the little high class bitch like a little whore, jamming my cock into her mouth. If she like being treated like she'd never been treated before I would show her one hell of a night. She caught her breath "Fuck" She panted "I've never gone that deep" She rubbed the slippery spit up and down my cock before I pushed her down again, her chin touched my slippery, slobbered on balls again and again as she bounced her mouth on me. With every stroke a thick squelching noise rose from her mouth . I was loving this blowjob, the whole time her eyes never left mine. Soon I wanted more; I wanted to get at that sweet little pussy of hers. "Stop. Get up and bend over the couch" I groaned "What?" She asked wiping her chin. I didn't know if she was playing or didn't hear me, either way I stood her up by the hair and bent her over the couch back she gasped and moaned as I threw her about. "What are you gunna do to me?" She asked looking at me over her shoulder and licking her pouty lips. Letting go of her hair and standing behind her I ran my hand firmly down her back to her ass, I squeezed the soft cheek and Britney moaned asking again what I was going to do. I raised my hand and spanked her across the ass, she cried out in surprise then growled in deep dark delight. I spanked her again then traced my fingertips down from the red mark rising from her skin, down the delicate sweep of her leg, then across to the smouldering pink of her labia. She moaned again as I placed my whole hand against her pussy lips and curling around to her clit. I began to rub back and forth, immediately my palm was wet with her juices. I sped up my strokes and reached around her chest to knead her tit with my free hand. "That feels amazing" Britney groaned "Just wait" I said "It gets better" I pushed a finger inside her hot little pussy. I worked it back and forth with ease, gliding effortlessly on her wetness. Britney held her breath as I pushed another in then another filling her tight vagina. I worked my fingers against her G-spot as I squeezed her breast. Britney's moans got louder and deeper in pitch, her pussy tightened. "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm fucking coming" She muttered as I fingered her. Her hands gripped handfuls of the fabric of my couch as she squealed and her whole body tensed in orgasm. She relaxed and panted still bent over the couch. My fingers ran with sweet teenage cum, I licked them clean of every drop of her fragrant nectar. I held her by the hips with my cock throbbing in anticipation, bouncing with my heartbeat like a dog waiting to be fed. "I'm going to fuck you now" I said softly Britney made small circles with her ass inviting me to come in. "Yes, fuck me doggy-style. I love watching that in pornos, treat me like one of those girls, one of those whores" Mr. Dell's Little Slut Ch. 02 This is the long delayed sequel to Mr. Dell's Little Slut. Sorry for the delay. Please enjoy. Part 3 coming soon if you like this one. She was just staring at me. Looking me directly in the eye every time she caught me looking at her. Even when my back was turned I could feel her bright blue eyes burning holes in my clothes and imagining the muscles and skin there. It was second period on Wednesday and I was happily enjoying my 5th week teaching science at a private school. Since she first arrived at my apartment door 5 weeks ago I knew Britney would fulfil every fantasy I ever had when I was in high school about fucking the high-toned, popularity queen. Every time she was in a room with me my heart raced with excitement, every time she was in a room alone with me my heart would send blood south. Just the sight of her gorgeous ass and round hips that swept towards her firm, young breasts would drive me wild. Worse than this was her pouty lips or the fire in her blue eyes when I knew she wanted me. It was halfway through the lesson; I was explaining acids and bases when I heard a mobile phone go off at the back of the class. I had a zero tolerance for phones and shitless layabouts but 5 weeks of detentions and yelling had got the message across to everyone in all my classes, all except one. Turning from the board I saw Britney waiting to catch my eye before casually silencing her phone, I saw a thin, dark smile creep across her lips knowing I'd caught her, and Britney loved feeling naughty. "Miss Moores" I said "The phone goes on my desk right now." I said tapping the bench in front of me with the end of my whiteboard marker. Obediently but trying to look defeated she strolled her way up the middle of the classroom and dropped her phone on my desk. "Maybe you'll learn to leave it at home." I said. She raised an eyebrow and lifted her arm out at me and quickly lifted her middle finger, her perfume leeched off her hand just inches from my face. "Detention for you, Moores." I said looking up at her. She grinned then pouted as she turned and walked back. Her shortened plaid skirt swished back and forth on her great ass, flashing glimpses of the skin just above her stockings. I felt my cock pulse. "Germann determined that there are ions in equilibrium that" My sentence was cut short by the bell clanging outside signalling the end of class. Students gathered their books and began to move to the door. "Read chapters 5 and 6 for next week, do the questions in the back. There will be a quiz." I shouted over the shuffle of books and shoes. Britney was taking her sweet time to make sure she was the last one out. She scooped her phone into her pocket and rest her elbows on my bench, showing me her soft, sweeping cleavage. I walked over and shut the door. She seemed to cross the room with one step of her long legs and kiss me with those sweet lips. There was a blind spot in the science labs by the door, we were safe here. As safe as the gap between 2nd and 3rd period gets. "Detention huh? She said pulling back "What's my punishment, Mr. Dell?." She said cocking her head and looking up at me. I pulled her skirt up and squeezed her ass, she growled. I kissed her firmly and her hands fell to the bulge growing in my pants. "Come to my office after school for detention, gorgeous." I said. She gripped my collar and pulled her lips to my ear "Can't you just fuck me in the supply room right now?" She whispered with one hot breath and rubbed my cock. "It's too dangerous" I replied pushing her back lightly to fix my tie and collar "My office. After last period." After the first time we had sex we both agreed to keep it away from school, never at school. Soon however, our urges were too much; I just had to have her one day when she was in my last class of the day. I drew the classroom blinds and fucked her bent over a workbench with her skirt flipped up her back and her tits spilling out of her blue blouse onto the cold metal table. I often fucked her doggy-style. She loved it, she loved being held down or having her hair pulled gently; more than almost anything she loved a good spanking. Recently we had found that the science department was deserted after school and my office was the perfect place to fuck. I had just gotten to my staff room after final bell and made a cup of coffee. I did a sweep of all the offices to make sure we were alone, the place was empty. Crossing the main staff room I spied a wooden, meter long ruler hanging from a whiteboard, it gave me an idea for a 'detention' punishment. I walked to my office tapping the ruler against the side of my leg. My office was one of the older ones with yellow fluros and a lot of chipboard that leeched a warm, woody scent. I sat down and thumbed through a pile of lab reports I had to grade. Ten or so minutes later there was a knock on the door. "Come in." I called. The door opened and Britney ducked inside. "Here for detention, Mr. Dell" She said smoothly as she undid a button on her blouse and pushed her chest out. "What's my punishment, sir?" She asked sitting on the corner of my desk. I slowly lifted the ruler up from behind the desk and ran it up Britney's thigh, bringing the end under her chin. Her eyes were glowing and my cock was hardening. "Turn around and bend over." I said quietly but forcefully. Britney growled and obeyed, placing her hands flat on the desk. I ran my hand down the back of her neck and down to her ass which I squeezed firmly before lifting her skirt up. Her ass always looked so damn good when she had her stockings on, there was a dark patch of dampness in the crotch of her panties. She always wore pink lacy ones, well every time I'd seen them at least. Today it was a pink g-string that rest neatly between her ass cheeks. "What's my punishment, Mister Dell?" She purred. "You've been bad, Miss Moores. You need to be taught a lesson I think." "Oh teach me a lesson" She begged, making small circles with her smooth butt. I leaned the ruler against the side of the desk. I stepped to her side, placed one cool hand on her hip and rubbed her ass with the other. I drew back before swinging my open palm towards her Smack. Britney yelped in surprise, she looked over her shoulder at me; her eyes were burning with excitement. I grinned and lined up another shot. I rubbed and kneaded the reddened skin before drawing back again. Smack. Britney simply gasped this time, it wound to a deep growl that made my erection pulse in my pants. "Do you like that?" I said staring into her eyes over her shoulder as I rubbed the fresh hand-print. "Yes. I want more. Please more, I've been so fucking naughty." I didn't say anything. I simply hooked one finger around her moist underwear and pulled them down. She purred as I tugged them off her hips and let them fall down her long toned legs. Her pussy always looked great, perfectly shaved, little lips and a little clit. I knelt to untangle the pink material from her shoes, getting an almighty whiff of sweet teen pussy. I straightened up and gripped Britney's ponytail arching her neck back lightly as I leaned down to her ear. "I don't like swearing Miss Moores." I pushed the G-string into her gaping mouth "For that, your punishment is going to be more severe." Britney moaned in delight through a mouthful of panties and nodded as best she could with her hair knotted tightly in my fist. I let go of her hair and picked up the ruler, tracing it down her spine to her ass. "Such a naughty little girl." I lined up the ruler across her pale cheeks. Smack. She made a muffled yelp. Immediately a red band welled up across her butt, brighter than the two hand-prints. I ran my cool fingers down the stripe making Britney shiver lightly. "Do you like that?" I asked "Uh huh" Britney mumbled through the underwear and nodded. I swung again. Smack. Britney moaned again. I started to smack her repeatedly, softer than the others but still leaving red stripes across her bare ass. Smack. Smack. Smack. She groaned greatfully through her mouthful of underwear, soon her entire bottom was a completely pinkened by the face of the ruler. The lips of her pussy were glistening with a copious amount of her juice. I leaned the ruler against the desk and rubbed a cool hand on Britney's left cheek. She shivered. I reached forward, gripped her ponytail and stood her up, pushing her bare ass against my aching groin. I tugged the panties from her mouth and dropped them onto the desk. "Did you like that?" I asked still firmly caressing her soft, sore buttocks. "Yes" She gasped "Please fuck me. I need to feel your hard cock inside me. I want it so badly." With both hands I undid her blouse buttons while I planted wet kisses along the nape of her neck. My nose was swamped in her sweet perfume, hightening my desires further. Her breath seemed to tumble from her lips in an almost frustrated sigh with each button I removed. Her hands slipped between our hot bodies and gripped my cock through my slacks. Her thin fingers slid slowly from the base up the veiny length of my solid penis to the tip. I slid her out of her bra and began to knead her firm breasts, pinching the nipples and squeezing whole handfuls of tit. With one hand I pushed Britney back down the table top and unzipped my pants with my free hand. She made small circles with her red ass as I pushed my pants to the floor and let my cock spring up. The tip of it already shimmered with pre-cum and pulsed with anticipation. I rest the sizzling shaft on Britney's ass, she growled and gently moved forward to get onto her tip-toes. My tip now lined up perfectly with her pouty, little pussy lips. She began to push back against me, taking my dick inside her body. Frustratingly slowly she began to push back and swallow my cock with her hot insides. I watched her slick labia spread around my girth. I just wanted to be deep inside her but she took her sweet time taking me in, slowly, slowly, inch by inch. Compared to her boiling vagina my body felt like it would freeze. I couldn't take it anymore; I planted my hands on her hips and thrust the final half of my cock inside her. Her pussy made a squelch and she let out a squeal of surprise as my balls flicked her clit. I held there for a moment and Britney lowered back onto her feet before I pulled back and began to fuck her. She let a deep, low moan that reverberated across the surface of my desk as she was filled with my meat. With each thrust I drew my cock out, letting Britney's pussy lips touch back together before thrusting back inside her. "God, I love your cock." She groaned. I spanked her in reply. My pounding picked-up, both in speed and force. It wasn't long before each thrust shifted my desk tiny increments closer to the far wall. Britney's tits rubbed firmly against the polished wood, they spilled past the edges of her body, pushed down by her body weight. She squealed and her pussy tightened. "Yes. Oh yes. I'm going to come." There was a sucking noise and Britney's hands shot out to grip the edges of my desk as her orgasm rippled through her beautiful, curvy body. Her pussy continued to squeeze my hard cock as I slowly worked it back and forth between her tight, moist lips to keep her orgasm going. Eventually she released and rest her panting face against the cool desk. I ran my large hands up the sweep of her back to the back of her neck. I withdrew my cock and gripped her ponytail. I stood her back up. "Did you like that, gorgeous?" I asked in her ear as one hand held her waist and the other pinched one of her little nipples. She moaned appreciatively. "Yes, I love it when you fuck me like that" I spun her and kissed her. Both my hands cradled her toned ass. Her thin fingers slid between our bodies and gripped my shaft, slippery with Britney's cum. She slowly lowered herself onto her knees, her big blue eyes never breaking with mine. She gripped my cock and squeezed firmly for a second, feeling the unflinching firmness of the flesh. With her eyes still locked to mine her mouth opened and took me in. Her mouth was slightly cooler than her pussy, probably from the great mouthfuls of satisfied air she'd drawn in when she came. She began to suck my cock. Her tongue swept the head of my penis as she drew it back and forth between her lips. "Hm. Pussy juice tastes different when it's off a dick." Britney remarked between strokes. Her big blue eyes with the dark liner she always wore, never left mine as she sucked further and further down my pulsing shaft. Only when my tip reached her throat did she close her eyes and make the push towards my balls. Her throat was tense, warmer than her mouth. She gagged a little but held her lips against the base of my penis. She pulled back and took a gasp of air. A thick string of spit hung between her chin and my cock. She looked up at me. A smile swept across her lips as she reached up and grabbed my hips, she began to pull me towards her. My dick entered her hot little mouth again. Britney began to push and pull me in and out of her lips, begging me to fuck her mouth. I placed my hands on the sides of her face and began to thrust in and out her mouth. Her mouth made a sucking noise as I pushed further with each thrust. She kept her lips firm and they molded to every contour of my cock's veiny circumference. I pushed hard into the back of her throat, she gagged and I pulled back. I paused for a moment before pushing back in again. I kept thrusting into her throat and she would gag with each push. Her mouth felt amazing but I wanted more of that sweet teen pussy. I pulled back and guided her up. Without a word I pushed her onto the desk, she sat leaning back on her palms with her legs spread. With one movement I stepped between her legs and slid inside her, she threw her head back and moaned. Britney's long legs circled my waist and pulled me in close. I leaned forward and kissed her neck as I started to thrust. Britney's hands gripped my shoulders and held tightly as I began to slap our bodies together. With my mouth kissing her neck Britney breathed heavily in my ear. "Hm, you're rubbing my clit with your stomach. Oh fuck that's good. Faster, Mister Dell. Faster." Britney said. Her breath was beginning to peak as she neared orgasm again. Outside the door I heard the main door to the staff-room click open. There was another teacher in the room outside. I froze like a statue and straightened, letting Britney lay back on the desk. Britney mustn't have heard the sound outside "What's the mat-" She asked, her words were cut off by my hand clamping over her sweet mouth. I could hear footsteps and a rustle of paper, apparently not everyone had gone home yet. This Britney heard, her body tensed up, even her pussy. We stayed there mid-penetration for what seemed like forever, listening intently to the sound of whomever was outside. I looked down at Britney, she was firmly massaging her breasts and biting her lip. I could tell she was enjoying the suspense and the thrill of trying to be silent with my cock inside her. She adjusted herself, releasing her legs from around my waist and sitting back upon her palms. She began to rock back and forth on her ass, sliding my cock in and out. It was weird being in a position where I should be thrusting but instead just letting Britney do the work. Britney's eyes were glowing with feverish excitement as she manipulated herself on my cock. I have to admit, I was enjoying the suspense and excitement. Britney hummed a note of pleasure as I reached down and started to thumb her firm clit. For a moment I forgot about the impending danger outside and purely focused on the stunning blonde on the end of my dick. I was enveloped in the fire in her eyes and the stink of sex in the air. Britney's mouth popped open and she was about to let out a squeal of delight as she neared her orgasm that was scared away by the intrusion. In a reflex I held my hand over her mouth to stifle the noise, instead she let out a low groan into my hand. Outside the movement stopped abruptly whomever it was must've heard Britney. Luckily all they knew was that someone, not necessarily me, was having an orgasm in my office and that any intrusion could be a very awkward encounter. I kept one hand on Britney's mouth and held her hips still with the other. The intruder shuffled whatever papers they had, tapped them against a desk then shuffled their way across the staff room and out the door. We were alone again. I could feel Britney's lips curl into a smile under my hand. I lifted her gorgeous legs up onto my shoulders, immediately I felt her vagina get tighter as her legs pushed together. I gripped the firm flesh of her hips and planted my feet. I began to thrust firmly into her beautiful body, spreading her pursed pussy lips with the girth of my cock. Before too long Britney got the orgasm she had been waiting for. Her pussy made a familiar sucking noise and my cock was strangled by the convulsions of her cunt. "Oh fuck me, Mister Dell. Fuck my pussy. I'm gunna come again." Britney cried as she pinched both her nipples as she came. The pussy-clamp combined with her incessant moans of pleasure pushed me to coming. I felt the swell and pulse of my body about to explode. Britney saw my face screw up as the feeling washed through my body and took a 90 degree turn at my hips. "Come in my pussy, I want it in my pussy, Mister Dell" She beckoned. I felt like a bolt of lightning had struck the top of my head and tried to arc to Britney through my penis as I came. I pumped what felt like gallons of cum into Britney's sweet, little teen pussy. I sighed out a deep breath and slid out of Britney's soaked twat. I stepped back and watched the spill of cum dribble from Britney's cunt. I smiled at her and she laughed as she tried to stop the river of pearly fluid falling on the carpet when she sat up. We cleaned up. "What did you mean?" I asked tucking my drooping erection away "When you said pussy juice tastes different when its on a dick?" "Well It tastes different off a cock, to when it comes straight from a pussy" She said with a sneaky grin. "I've been with a girl before. It tasted different is all" Britney looked up at the ceiling reminiscently. We said our goodbyes. Once again I was left alone with a pair of pink panties and the memory of fucking the high class-queen bee slut of the school that I enjoyed in a sex stinking room. Thanks for reading Mr. Dell's Little Slut Ch. 03 I flicked the projector off with a snap and made my way to the light switch by the wall. We'd just finished watching a movie in the last class of the day at my new school. The blinds were drawn to keep the afternoon sun out. "That concludes our unit on Madame Curie's work which lead to the discovery of radium." I said flipping the lights on and picking up a stack of papers. "I have your exam marks for you to review." "Miss Nooniun." I said dropping a marked exam onto a girl's desk. I was handing out the marks for the mid-term I'd marked last week. Overall the marks were quite high. Maybe my good mood was because of the blowjob I was getting while I marked them, the girl responsible was sitting in the back of the classroom. Britney Moores' eye followed me like lasers as I moved about the room returning the exam papers. As I was marking them she had been gently slurping my member, tenderly sweeping it with the flat of her tongue then tickling the cusp with her lips. All the while her slim fingers rolled my testicles in the palm of her hand. Without hesitation I'd marked an "A" on her exam a second before I came in her sweet mouth, filling it with hot, thick cum. I continued to work my way around the room. "Mister Sharpe, well done." I said dropping a 100% exam onto his desk. I was up the final row of desks which included Britney and her friends. Britney's blue eyes were glowing at me, I was trying to avoid her gaze. Whenever we locked eyes during class I felt an unsettling wave wash over me. Anyone that's ever tried to hide an affair knows the sensation, you feel like everyone can read your mind and they all know your secret perversion. It's the same when you've masturbated then gone out to do something and you think to yourself "They know. They know I was wanking". Although my cum hadn't touched tissue since I met Britney. A few more students to go. "Mister Borg, better luck next time." I said quietly slapping the boy's exam face down on the desk. "Fuck" he said under his breath seeing the failing mark. "Watch the language, buddy. Just get it together for the assignment." I tried to keep my voice low to avoid embarrassing him. "Mister Rhodes, Miss Cartwright and Mister Davies" I said throwing down the papers onto the desks. I crossed the walkway down the center of the room to where Britney sat with her friends. Normally there were two girls with her but one of them was absent today. I could still feel Britney's eyes burning holes in my clothes. "Miss Moores, very impressive." I said finally making eye contact with her. Those gorgeous blue eyes stared at me, a thin smile crept across her pouty, glossy lips. She knew I was thinking about that blowjob that got her the "A" scrawled on her test. "Miss Smith." I frowned at her test results "Plenty of marks to get back in the assignment and the final exam" I lay the test on the desk in front of her. She looked up at me. I'd never paid much attention to her, with Britney next to her all the time it was like trying to look at the moon during an eclipse. Her auburn hair was done up in two loose pigtails that rest on her shoulders. Her skin was lightly tanned and freckled across her nose and cheeks. Her dark green eyes looked me up and down, I sensed that twinge of paranoia again. "They know. They know" I thought. I turned and started towards the door. "Overall." I announced "The exam marks were quite good. Some left a bit to be desired." I looked at my watch. "There's only a couple minutes left in the lesson so take an early mark. Hand over your exams and I'll see you next week." There was a chorus of shoes and books moving about. A stream of students began to move out the door, each one of them passed their exam back to me and left. Before long the room was mostly empty. Britney stood by my desk and Becca Smith sat in her chair at the back of the room. "Miss Smith, is there a problem?" I asked as Britney cut towards me. "I need to talk to you." She said stepping behind me and shutting the door. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. "What have you done?" I whispered coarsely to her. Before she replied I already knew the game was up. She had told Becca about us. I was a shot duck, she'd screwed me over. I knew I should have never gotten involved with her. She was dangerous and beyond my control when I met her, I became a part of that perfect, high class, queen bee bullshit. "Mister Dell." Becca said standing up and straightening her uniform. "Britney, you've ruined me." I muttered to her. "I think we need to talk about my grades" Becca continued. I noticed now that she was quite tall as she began to pace towards Britney and I. I cleared my throat and fiddled with my tie. Becca's long, lean legs crossed in front of each other as she walked like a model. Her thick leather shoes clacked against the floor with each slow and deliberate step. Just like Britney, Becca's skirt was rolled up at the waist which brought the hemline up to the middle of her thighs. "What, um" I cleared my throat again "What would you like to discuss, Miss Smith?" Britney grabbed my arm. "I'm so sorry. I got drunk and I blabbed to her. I sorted it out though. Don't worry." She stood on her tip toes and kissed my cheek. I barely noticed the peck, I was too busy imagining the weekly line at the welfare office after I lose my teaching accreditation and suffer a bit of jail time for fucking a student. Becca was standing in front of me now, her hands snaked up to the bottom of my tie and began to thumb the smooth material lightly. "Fraternizing with a student. Naughty, Mister Dell." She stepped closer to me and moved her hands up to the knot in my tie. Her emerald eyes met mine. "I think we need to have a chat about this grade, Mister Dell. If I fail this class I'll have to repeat and I won't graduate this year. I'd hate to fail and have to take a few people down with me." Her voice was calm and careful. The fucking bitch had rehearsed this in her head, she had me right where she wanted me. "I'll change the grade." I said hoping to defuse the situation. I had to play this very carefully. "Oh, no no no." Becca said pulling her body against mine. Her breasts pushed against me, they were much bigger than Britney's. Her thigh brushed past mine and in a second her warm mound was rubbing my hip. Her thin lips came to my cheek. "Britney told me about you two. She says you're the best fuck she's ever had. I want to see how good you are. She said your cock is huge and you fuck rough, like a porno she said. I like it rough. Oh you're going to change that grade alright but first you're going to show me that dick." Becca's hand fell to my cock. My head was spinning, a second ago I was about to lose everything and now I was getting my cock out. This felt familiar. I felt dizzy and a little weak, maybe it was all the blood gushing south of my belt. By the time Becca had unzipped me my cock was hard and throbbing. It sprang out of my pants. "Oh my God." Becca exclaimed "You weren't kidding. That thing's a whopper." Her eyes were glowing with intrigue. Becca's hands reached up to unbutton her shirt. Her ample breasts were straining against a white lace bra and they were lightly dotted with the same freckles as her face. This was how Britney had fixed it, Becca was about to become part of our dirty secret. Britney pressed herself into my side and started to slowly rub her pussy against my leg. She put her palm to my chin and turned my face toward her. "It's okay." She said looking into my eyes and then kissing me with her sweet lips. I tasted the lip gloss on her mouth as I parted my lips to take her tongue in. When I broke the kiss off Becca had stripped out of her shirt, tie and bra. Her nipples were a dark pink and quite large. She cupped her breasts in her hands and began to knead them firmly, stopping to pinch her nipples into erection. Her stomach was slim with very fine muscle definition under her ribs and over her hips. Britney started to place wet kisses along my neck up to my ear while her hands worked to undo my tie and shirt buttons. Becca unzipped her skirt and tossed it aside. She was wearing a pair of white lacy panties that matched her discarded bra. She gingerly went to her knees in front of me and gripped my shaft. She looked up at me as her fingers traced the veins in my engorged meat. Britney slipped my shirt off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She ran her small, cool hands across my bare chest and abs. With one hand stroking my cock, Becca gestured to Britney to join her on the floor. Britney kissed me again before moving. She started to unbutton her shirt, still on her knees Becca let go of my cock ran her hands up Britney's leg. Becca's thin quick fingers unzipped Britney's skirt and let it fall to the floor. Britney was wearing pink lacy panties like usual. The thin material pulled slightly between her pussy lips and showed off her sweeping hips flowing down her slim legs. Britney's hand snaked behind her back and unclipped her bra revealing her familiar breasts and those sweet, little, bubble-gum coloured nipples of hers. She lowered herself beside Becca. Somehow my cock felt like it had swollen even more at the sight of two gorgeous teens kneeling before it like they were about to worship my cock. My heart raced I looked around the room, all the blinds were drawn and it was after the last class of the day. We were safe here. Britney and Becca exchanged glances for a moment before Britney took charge and gripped my bulging shaft with a trained firmness. She began to jerk me off slowly. The peak of each stroke brought a little precum bubbling from my cock. With her free hand Britney swiped the clear, thick fluid off the tip of my penis. She held it out to Becca's waiting lips. Her thin lips parted and took it in and tasted my dribble. Before the finger left her mouth I saw her cheeks suck inwards and her eyes flutter with excitement and she drew the tiniest fragments of my juice. Her green eyes opened and looked up at me and she smiled. With Britney holding my aching cock still Becca parted her lips and took me in. Her warm mouth enveloped the engorged rod sprouting from my slacks. Slowly she began to suck my cock, taking it as deep as she dared, sucking down firmly and drawing back out. "It's so thick." Becca purred. "I told you didn't I. Let me show you what he really likes." Britney said cupping my balls and looking up at me with those baby blues that made my blood boil. She guided my cock to her waiting lips and adjusted her position a bit. In one movement she inhaled my member. I gasped then let out a low groan as the head of my cock penetrated past her tonsils. She held me there with her nose pressed into my belly letting me feel the resistance of the warm, wet muscles in her throat. Becca gasp in awe. Britney's teeth very gently grazed the sensitive line under my cock as she pulled back, making me shiver. She did it again, slowly rolling my balls in her hand. Becca sat on her haunches watching my meat slip between Britney's lips, practically drooling. I watched Becca's hand slip into her underwear and begin to play with herself. Britney gagged and pulled back again, dragging a long string of spit out of her mouth that swung from the tip of my cock. "That was so hot." Becca said licking her lips. "Try it." I muttered. Becca glanced up at me, then at Britney, then at the throbbing, wet member bouncing in front of her face. Becca adjusted herself a bit, spreading her legs to get closer to the floor. Britney slipped in behind her and coached. "Tilt your head a little and just relax." Becca licked her lips and opened her mouth. She stared up at me as inch after inch disappeared into her sweet mouth. Her eyes were bright and excited, they closed as I began to push deeper into her mouth. She flinched as her throat resisted my member, I felt the spasm against the tip of my cock. She gagged and gulped trying to hold back her gag reflex but she pulled back. "I can't get it down." She gasped. Britney's arms circled Becca's waist and her small hands grabbed handfuls of Becca's mountainous tits from behind. "Then just suck it. Use your tongue lots, he likes that too. Don't you, Mister Dell?" Britney said into Becca's ear. I nodded and Becca took me back in her mouth sucking firmly and holding her tongue against the shaft as she drew back and forth. At the end of each stroke the suction of her lips made the head of my cock swell, just as it began to border on pain or discomfort she would open her mouth with a smack. As she teased my engorged cock Britney kissed her neck and nibbled her ear as her hand snaked down from Becca's breast to her under wear. Immediately I felt Becca moan as Britney began to stroke her pussy. She pulled the panties to one side and began to run one finger between her naked lips. They must've been freshly shaved. I watched as Britney's painted fingertip circled Becca's clit and began to rub it firmly. Becca's lips hummed with delight around my cock. She began to snort as her breath picked up and became ragged, she released my cock from the warm confines of her mouth. "Keep going, Brit. You're gunna make me come. Hmmm. Oh yes, I'm coming." Becca panted. She squeezed my dick very hard as she orgasmed. The room was filled with the smell of her cum. She slowly loosened her grip and looked up at me. "I like it rough" her words chimed in my head, she had me cornered so I was ready to do whatever I had too to keep my job. She liked rough, she was gunna get rough. I reached down and grabbed both her red pigtails in one hand and tugged gently, standing her up. I kissed her firmly, tasting my cock on her tongue. She groaned with delight. I drew in the light scent of her perfume mixing in the air with the scent of her cum. Britney's licked the glistening cum from her dainty hand and smiled. "Tastes just I remember, Becca" she said softly "You like rough, huh?" I said staring into Becca's burning green eyes. She nodded the best she could, her lips hung open a little, glistening with saliva that quivered as she drew shallow, ragged breaths. Holding her by her hair an inch from my face staring into her eyes made my cock flinch with excitement. I guided her over to a padded vinyl stool. Becca gasped in surprise as I knelt behind her, running my hands down her waist. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her underwear and tugged them down her long legs. Her bald labia glimmered with cum and practically pulsed with anticipation. I stood up and grabbed Becca by her crimson hair again and pulled her nude buttocks up against my pounding cock. I kissed her shoulder up to her neck and around to her exposed throat. I grazed the skin very lightly with my teeth. Britney wriggled herself out of her pink underwear showing me her neatly trimmed pubic hair and her pouty pussy lips. She took a seat on the bench in front of us with her legs spread showing the boiling pink of her inner pussy. Guiding her by her pigtails I bent Becca over the stool and into Britney's smoldering pussy. Becca made an excited groan that was muffled by Britney's sweet pussy. Britney let out a sharp cry of delight. She began to moan as Becca went to work with her mouth. I pushed my slacks down to my feet and lined the pulsating head of my penis against Becca's pussy. She purred into Britney's pussy appreciatively. I pushed, letting her tight opening roll back the skin of my uncut cock. She was wet from her orgasm and I slid effortlessly in with one stroke. She stopped suckling Britney's cunt to let out a moan as I stretched her pussy with the girth of my penis. "Holy fuck that thing's thick. Ooooh, uuuuuuh. Fuck me, Mister Dell" She panted as my cock filled the tiny space inside her vagina. "Quiet" I grunted and shoved her head back between Britney's legs. I started to pump in and out of her moist opening. The room was filled with the sound squishing of my cock and Becca slurping pussy and Britney moaning gratefully. Britney leaned back on her elbows and watched as Becca pressed her lips around her clit squeezing it from two sides. She stroked her lips against the sensitive little bump making Britney shiver with delight. I continued to shove in and out of Becca's sweet pussy. I stared into Britney's eyes as her lip hung open and her legs began to quake as Becca licked her to orgasm. She shifted her weight and grabbed Becca's red pigtails with one hand, pinning her between the velvet folds of Britney's pussy. Britney wailed with pleasure as she came. I felt a firmness growing around my cock as I pumped with enthusiasm that made ripples across the skin of Becca's buttocks. She squealed through a mouthful of wet cunt as an orgasm shuddered through her toned body. I ran my large, warm hands up from Becca's ass up her back and over her shoulders. I gripped a handful of Becca's hair from Britney's fist. Slowly I pulled her face from Britney's pussy. As she straightened up my swollen cock pressed firmly against her G-spot. Holding her by the hair I arched her head back into my shoulder as I continued to make short thrusts, firmly grinding the tip of my cock against her G-spot. She gasped as my hand slipped from her hair to hold her chin. Britney stood from the bench and kissed Becca firmly on the lips. She stared into her eyes with a glowing ferocity, watching them closely. Her hand slipped down between Becca's legs to her untouched clit. I could feel Britney's thin fingers brush my cock as she strummed Becca's little love-bean. Becca started to play with Britney's relatively small breasts, thumbing the small, pink nipples into firmness. Becca moaned, loving the attention as her pussy was ravaged. "Harder" She groaned "Both of you, do me harder. I'm so close to coming again!" I wrapped my free arm around her waist and started to shove my cock into her so firmly her body jolted with each thrust. Britney's arm started to blur as she rubbed Becca's clit with more gusto. I felt her pussy squeeze me again and a sucking noise erupt from her polished pussy. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her breath caught in her throat for a moment before shuddering back out. When she released me I felt my body tighten up in preparation for an explosion of a serious magnitude. "I'm about to come" I announced "Where do you want it, baby" I grunted "Mouth. Fucking come in my mouth. I want to taste you" Becca groaned. I let go my grip on her beautiful body and she sank to her knees in front of me. Britney moved the stool out of the way and knelt beside her. They knelt like a proper pair of porno sluts with their mouths wide open, begging for my seed. I jerked myself off in front of them, my hands were immediately lubricated with Becca's sweet juices. My cock erupted with a blast of cum straight into Becca's waiting mouth. The second shot launched into her throat with the same force as the first. I changed my aim and shot into Britney's mouth, her lips closed around the cusp of my cock to feel the two great lumps of cum pass through it into her mouth. She gripped my shaft by the base and shoved the tip into Becca's mouth. She squeezed from my balls up the length of my cock to Becca's lips, extracting the last dribbles of my precious, pearly explosion. I watched as both of them swallowed a mouthful of cum and smiled up at me. We cleaned up and got dressed. Becca picked up my tie from the floor and draped it around my neck and started to knot the smooth fabric. "So are we square here, Miss Smith?" I asked watching her hands work a half Windsor. Her green eyes had lost their fire now. "After that? You bet. I would've stayed quiet just for the grade but after what Brit told me about that hammer of yours I had to see what all the fuss was about. Don't be surprised if I ask for another non-academic favour from you, Mister Dell" Mr. Dell's Little Slut Ch. 03 She finished the knot and smiled up at me. I felt like could trust her, I didn't have a choice now. I kissed them both and watched the two girls leave together, leaving me in the classroom alone. Two pairs of panties sat on my desk, pink and white to add to the collection I'd amassed from Britney. I set to work and adjusted the grades all the while taking cursory sniffs of the soft, sweet-teen-pussy scented fabric that made my heart race. I locked up and headed home. Thanks for reading Mr. Dell's Little Slut I leant forward into her, I never knew pussy could be so good. She was fairly tight and very wet. She let out a series of quick, high pitched moans as I filled her with the full length of my cock. I leant back watching her labia spread as it encased me, soon my hips pressed against hers and she growled again as she looked over her shoulder at me. Her eyes were bright with glimmering excitement. I started thrusting, almost pulling all the way out before slowly inching back inside her molten pussy, simmering with desire. "Oh you're deep. That dick feels so good, so big" Britney beckoned. I sped up my thrusts and spanked her again. Her eyes dipped away from my view as she looked down her body between her tits at my balls slapping against her pussy. "Fuck that's hot" She muttered reaching through to rub her clit, her fingertips brushing my balls at the end of her every stroke. I was pounding firmly against her, jolting her body and making little ripples in the skin of her butt and legs. I was beginning to sweat and the smell rose, mixing with the scent of her cum filling the room. "C'mon, don't play with me, Fuck me!" She ordered. I adjust myself, moving my feet up onto the seat of the couch either side of Britney's knees and my hands gripped hers against the couch back. Now I was fucking down into her, the head of my cock rubbed hard against her G-spot with each ball-slapping thrust. Britney squealed in delight at the different position, she was loving it and it had the added bonus of holding her down which enhanced her little whore fantasy. "Oh shit that's fucking incredible" Britney moaned before taking a stiff breath in "Fuck it, I'm coming again" Her fingers were a blur as they strummed wildly at her little clit. She shouted as her pussy squeezed firmly around the veiny thickness of my cock, I grabbed her hair in my hand again and pushed her mouth into the couch back to stifle her cries of pleasure in the throes of her orgasm. "Quiet. The neighbours will hear you" I said gruffly as I leant forward to her ear, forcing my cock as far into her as I could possibly reach. Britney's pussy released me and her body went slack. I let go of her hair and she rest her chin on the couch back panting heavily. "Holy fuck" She huffed "That was – fuck, wow. I don't know what that was, my legs are all rubbery" She gasped fumbling for the words. I sat on the couch beside her "We're not done yet" I said grabbing her waist and throwing her slim weight onto my lap. My cock poked up in between our bodies, glistening with Britney's cum. She groaned feeling the thick meat rubbing her clit. "I want to keep going but my legs are like jelly. Cumming fucking rocked me" Britney said rubbing the tip of my cock with her thumb "Okay, we can get round that" I said lifting her hips up and forward before sliding her down my greased shaft. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned again. I shifted my weight and planted my feet. I started to thrust beneath her while she held her position. Every nerve of my cock was flooded with the warm sensation of her body. I wanted to just cum already. I just wish I had enough to cover her entire body in hot, white jism, coating her creamy skin in creamy cum. I kept thrusting, all the while on the verge of feeling that unmistakeable pulse telling me there was a powerful release about to occur. Britney starred me in the eye as she played with her breasts and bit her lip as I continued to plough into her from below. Each strong, almost desperate stroke, took the tip of my cock to her wet entrance before rocketing back inside her. I was thrusting so hard my entire body was sweating and my abs and thighs burned at the work. Britney's hands suddenly fell onto my shoulders and she began to meet me halfway adding in her own thrusts. "Oh oh oh oh oh" she kept muttering "Oh fuck yeah. One more, baby!" she shouted as her pussy made a sucking noise and clamped around my aching shaft again. As she shouted I felt the pulse. The clench inside my body that told me I was about to cum incredibly hard. I flipped to the side rolling Britney onto her back. With one knee either side of her I straddled her. "Use your hands and make me come. Do it right now" I demanded. Britney obediently gripped my slippery dick in both hands and pumped furiously, trying to milk some hard earned cum from me. "Oh fuck, you're such a dirty little bitch!" I shouted as I exploded. The first shot of my cum hit her so hard on the chin it splashed onto her chest. I pumped and pumped spraying sperm across her lips and neck. The last lacklustre contractions of my balls slobbered cum onto her perky tits. I inched forward and let her lap the last few drops from my cock, squeezing it like a tube of toothpaste to get the pearly cum it contained. I collapsed into the couch panting, reeling from my immense orgasm. My heart was racing and my body tingled, every nerve ending tickling with pleasure. I wiped some sweat from my brow and looked over at Britney, dirty, little, cum-covered Britney. She was scraping up the sticky cum from her chest and slurping it off her dainty fingers before gulping it down greedily. When all that remained was the thin sheen of moisture she sat up and started to jerk me off slowly and gently while she kissed me. "Holy shit" She said kissing my neck "I've never been fucked like that before. I've never been thrown around or had my hair pulled and the spanking, like, oh my God" She stopped wanking me and simply threw the arm around my chest and put her legs across my lap, being careful of my dropping cock. "How did you find me?" I asked now with my level-headed composure back. "I know a girl who's blowing a student who works in the school office. I pulled a few strings and got at your paper work. It took a lot for me to not come back to labs and fuck your brains out" We cuddled like that on the couch, sticky with sweat and reeking of sex, for 5 minutes. Britney stood up and fixed her hair. She still looked incredibly sexy standing in just her stocking and her hair all messed up and her makeup running a bit. She started getting dressed, I sat on the couch just watching her glide around the floor collecting her clothes. She crossed to the door and picked up her handbag. I hadn't even noticed she had one. She pulled out a pair of pink panties and dropped them in my naked lap "Just a souvenir for you" She said shouldering the handbag strap then kissing me. "See you in class on Wednesday, Mr. Dell" She said opening the door and slipping out silently. I was left sitting there naked with a pair of underwear over my prick; I picked them up and inhaled the scent of sweet teen pussy. Something about the way she'd just called me Mr. Dell told me our secret was safe and so was my job. 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