5 comments/ 30098 views/ 3 favorites Teacher's Love By: romeoindian I've already submitted two stories long ago, under the name of Romeo Alpha, and would like to continue my submissions. Here is my third submission, based on a true life story: * I was a young rebel in my days, when I was a lad of 22. I was always horny, and being an aggressive and accomplished fighter pilot in the Indian Air Force with a medal for being the best fighter pilot in the IAF added to my stud appeal. During the days leading up to my joining the Air Force, I was a Boy Scout and later became a Scout Master at the age of 18. Yes, I was pretty young to be in charge of a bunch of adolescent teenagers, being one myself, but I was quite responsible and therefore could pass through all the tests and interviews required. Though being a Scout Master required me to lead only the boys, I occasionally had to fill in for the lady who was teaching the Girl Guides as she was sometimes inconvenienced. During these times, I would combine the girls and the boys for my convenience, though this is a strict no-no in the Scouting world. However, I was quite good at leading the younger ones as I loved teaching basic woodman skills to young boys and girls. My little wards rewarded my love of my responsibility by excelling at every competition and achieving high standards. It was very satisfying to see some of my wards reach the highest awards in Scouting in India. One of the girls who was a Girl Guide was a girl called Lakshmi. She was a very pretty little girl who had a soft spot for me in the sense that she was always impressed by my skills and my teaching methods. I was quite strict though, and sometimes she was on the receiving end of my punishments. Well, life went on, I realised that Lakshmi was a special girl, and I looked forward to the day when we could be friends, from being teacher and pupil. She was 6 years younger to me, and was very much a child. I moved on from my Scout Master responsibilities to join the Air Force and all the achievements that came with being a skilled fighter pilot. Whenever I was home on leave, I made it a point to call Lakshmi and stay in touch. We'd meet at home occasionally during my short periods of leave, and I'd go back to my flying. Lakshmi was a very beautiful teenager now, and most of the guys around town had "noticed" her, but she kept aloof. When I became a Squadron Leader at 24, I'd already had a couple of girlfriends, who were good in bed and out of it too. I'd lost my virginity on a train returning from one of my training courses (see my earlier submission, Night of Passion). I was quite satisfied with my achievements. Lakshmi was eighteen and was all set to get into a prestigious engineering college, and we kept in touch through letters and phone calls (e-mails weren't yet available in India during those days). She had mentioned a boyfriend, and I was always on hand to help her through tough spots in her life. I then undertook a top-secret course which meant that I would be out of touch for a year at least, one that entailed intensive combat training and flying the finest fighter planes that the Indian Air Force had at its command. I went in with a zeal to be among the best, since I already had a reputation as a very skilled flier. Life during the course was something like that shown in the American movie Top Gun, and I finally graduated top of the class. I took a month's well-earned leave, and got back home. As usual, Lakshmi was there at home, waiting for me with my sister and mother. Mom had told her about my arrival, and she came over to greet me at home. I was dropped off in a jeep, and dragged my gear home. I hugged mom, sis and Lakshmi in turn, and was really pleased to see the beautiful woman that she had grown into. She was confident, mature and very intelligent. She became a more or less permanent fixture at home over the next couple of weeks, arriving early in the morning and staying through till late at night, when I'd drop her back to her parents' house. It was during one of these escort trips to drop her back home that I felt the urge to hold her hand while driving her home. It seemed natural, since very soon I'd be going back and I knew I'd miss this girl who had become very close to me. I thought she'd object, given the conservative upbringing that Indian girls have. She'd met my girlfriends during my trips earlier, so I thought she'd be confused by my holding her hand, but she wasn't. When I dropped her off that night, she came around and hugged me before she went in to her house. Though physical intimacy between us was platonic so far, I felt myself hardening on this occasion, and tried to hide it from her during our hug. The next day, Mom and sis had to visit one of our relatives, so I wasn't sure if I'd stay at home. Lakshmi came home as usual, and I asked her if she was game for a trip into the woods around our town. She was enthusiastic, and we packed some lunch into the jeep and left. We drove through some of the picturesque hills that are part of my hometown, with coffee plantations on either side. We camped near a little stream on a little-used forest path, and had our lunch there. I asked her if she was game for a swim, but she hadn't brought any swimwear so she said she'd sit on the banks of the stream and wet her feet. I swam out to the middle of the stream and swam back. It felt good to be alive and outdoors on a pleasant day, and I walked out of the stream to sit next to her. She held my hand again, and I felt myself hardening in spite of myself. I tried to hide my erection but it was difficult given that I was wearing only a pair of swimshorts. She did notice the bulge, and I apologised, telling her that I was a man and couldn't help it when a pretty girl like her held me close. She looked into my eyes, and I saw desire there - she said she was glad that I finally realised she was a girl. I was in dangerous territory now - this was afterall a former student, though she was a consenting adult now and our teacher-pupil relationship was a thing of the past - but I couldn't help kissing her on her mouth. She opened her lips, and allowed my tongue into her. It had been quite a while since I'd been with my girlfriend, who had decided to get married to someone else. But I will never forget the taste of that sweet mouth as long as I live. We kissed for a while, sitting on the ground next to each other. I cupped her face during our kiss, and when we broke and came up for air, we both were panting. She pulled me back in to continue our kiss, and I pulled her down to lie down next to me without breaking our kiss. She was on my left and we were facing each other. My hands were roaming over her sides, and I tentatively brought my right hand up to cup her left breast through her t-shirt. There was no resistance from her, so I let it remain there while she put her arms around me and pulled me closer. We stayed like that for a long time, fondling each other. She had her hands on my chest, playing with the hair there, and teasing my nipples. I pulled up her tee wanting to get my hand underneath it, but she rose and allowed me to take it off. She was wearing a scarlet bra, which looked very sexy on her fair skin. I went back to her breasts. I loved the feel of those firm globes. She wasn't too small, nor was she big - she was a size B those days - and I was really getting hard now. I moved my hand down to her bottom, and pulled her towards me so that our crotches met though my swimshorts and her jeans. She started nibbling my earlobes, and whispered that the snap was in front. I unsnapped her bra, and her firm, proud breasts were mine. I bent down to lick both her breasts in turn, while she turned onto her back to allow me greater access. She told me she'd waited for me to do this to her for a long time, and I realised that deep down I too had felt desires for this nubile young girl but had put those desires away due to our teacher-pupil relationship. I also realised that I wanted this girl in my hands badly, and I asked her to stop me when she felt we'd gone far enough. She looked into my eyes, and said she would never stop me, since we belonged to each other. I asked her about her boyfriend, and she said that she never had any, she had only told me that to see if brought out any feelings of jealousy. I moved my hands onto her jean-clad legs and caressed them. Lakshmi opened her legs and allowed me access to her crotch. I cupped her pussy through her jeans but I could feel the dampness and heat even through that thick material. I brought her hand to my erection and she fondled it through the shorts before slipping her hand inside the waistband to grip my manhood. I was harder than steel by then, and she tugged at it. I unsnapped her jeans and pulled them off along with her white cotton panties. Her pussy was there in all its glory, covered by a light sprinkling of curly black pubic hair. The hair was very short, she must have cut it to keep it that way. I moved my hand back in between her legs to cup her pussy again, but without anything between my fingers and her skin. My middle finger pressed into the slit of this girl-woman, and she was wet. I parted her lips and ran my finger down to her vaginal opening and brought it back up to her hooded clit. Lakshmi opened her legs, allowing me greater access to her treasure, and I parted it wide enough to see the clit. I lowered my mouth to her clit, and tickled it with the tip of my tongue. She gasped, and said "Don't do that, it's dirty." How could the taste, the smell and feel of a woman be dirty? I told her to relax and let me have her. She relaxed and laid back agin, though I could feel her reluctance. I parted her lips again and uncovered her clit. My mouth was wet, and I wet her clit with my saliva. The taste of a clit is usually enough to send me into orbit, and it was no different this time. I used my tongue to circle the sensitive clit, and used a little pressure now and then. She was breathing irregularly now, and her lips were opened in a soundless cry. I sucked on her clit, enjoying her feel and taste. I lowered my tongue down her slit to find her vaginal opening, but she immediately put her hands around my head and pulled me back to her clit. I introduced a finger, touching her clit while still using my tongue, tapping a steady rhythm on her clit. Soon her body arched and she fell into the throes of a very prolonged orgasm, and I immediately withdrew to watch her cum. Her legs were spread wide open, her pussy was wet with her juices and my saliva, and I watched as her cunt spasmed visibly in irregular contractions. She pushed me away when I returned back to her pussy with my tongue, saying she was too sonsitive down there now. I came up to her breasts, and licked her pink nipples that were erect and the size of pencil erasers. Her pink areolae were puckered, and I had my fill of her breasts as she came back down from her orgasm. I licked the crease where the lower part of her breast joined her body, and then tried to take her entire breast into my mouth. I couldn't do it, but I did try my very best. While I was sucking and licking her right breast, I played with her other breast, caressing it. I transferred my oral attentions to her left breast, and I told her I liked her left breast more than her right. "Why?", she asked, and I told her that her heart was closer to her left breast, and therefore I preferred it to her right one. She laughed at that. I suckled her breast, and she ran her hands through my hair, pulling me into her breast. As her sensitivity died down, I caressed her pussy again, not wanting to leave it. I went back down on her, and licked her again to a wonderful orgasm. It took a little longer this time, but when she was about to come, she tried to push me away - "Please, I think I am going to pee, I can't hold it back." I asked her to relax and let it happen. I went back to pleasuring her, and this time she did let go and squirted a small squirt of her juice into my waiting mouth. Her orgasm lasted for a little more than a minute this time, and as she came she was shivering all over and bucking her hips and closing her thighs. I went back to lying next to her and held her in my arms. I felt an overwhelming love for this girl who I'd known since before she stepped into her teens and puberty. I hugged her close to my naked chest while she seemed to be in a trance in post orgasmic bliss. I ran my fingers through her hair as she hugged me back. "It was wonderful, darling. Why is something so wonderful considered so sinful? I can't think of any other time in my life when I've felt more wanted and loved than now," she said. Her right hand threaded through the hair on my chest, playfully tugging it. "Ouch, that hurts", I said. Her hand found my left nipple and she tweaked it into hardness. I have very sensitive nipples, and I cannot help it when someone touches them. She closed her mouth around the nipple, sucking it gently. I pressed her into my chest, full of love and affection for Lakshmi. After some time, she moved her hand back to my groin, and undid the string that held my swimshorts. She pushed her hand into my shorts and held me again, sending exquisite feeling through my shaft with her warm and soft hands. She was hesitant, not knowing what to do. She squeezed the shaft gently and asked me if this is how it is done. I covered her hand with mine, and moved it back and forth. I am not circumcised, and her hand pulled the foreskin back and forth over the shaft.I moved her fingers to the head of my penis and made her pull the foreskin back. She pulled out her hand and hooked her fingers in the waistband of my shorts, tugging it down. I raised myself to help her remove my only article of clothing, and she looked at her first penis. It was about 7 inches long, and thicker than two fingers. It throbbed slightly from the blood engorging it. she again held it and squeezed it gently, and then pulled the foreskin back to expose the pink head. It was wet with pre-cum, and she touched the wetness there. "It's so big, how will it fit inside me?", she said, saying the words that makes any man feel proud and a stud. I smiled and kissed her. There it was again, the taste of her fresh, sweet mouth. She kissed me back this time, moving her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her tongue and then played erotic games with it using my own tongue. She could smell her juices on my mouth, and she also tasted some of her juices in my mouth. I moved my hand between her legs and slowly inserted one finger into her cunt. Her cunt was tight, a young cunt that was wet with her juices. I moved it in and out, using only the length of my finger till the first joint while using my thumb to gently press her clit. All this while, she kept jacking my shaft, teasing the head and the hole on it. She broke our kiss to look at me once again, and hesitantly put her mouth on my penis. She stuck out her tongue and used it to hesitantly flick the head while she pulled the foreskin down. She moved back to look at my penis, and explored it with her hand, taking a good look at it. "It feels so soft, yet so hard", she said. She climbed over me, straddling me, and put her pussy over my cock. I held it while she lowered her cunt to me and tried to take me in. She was tight, and though she held her lips open she couldn't take me in. She looked at me in confusion. I rolled her over, bringing her below me while I positioned myself above her. I moved my penis up and down along her wet slit, coating it with her juices. I settled the head at the opening of her cunt, and bent down to kiss her again. I kept kissing her while I pushed myself into her tight cunt, till I had the head inside her. She said I was too big, and that she wasn't sure she could take me all the way in. I held myself there, to let her cunt get used to the stretching. I moved myself gently inside, slowly pushing myself in further on each stroke, till I felt the obstruction of her virginal barrier. I looked into her eyes, and told her this could hurt. She looked back at me with frightened eyes, but she nodded and said that she had to go through this. She wanted me in her, to consummate our passion and love. I kissed her again while I pressed myself insistently against her barrier. I slowly broke through, and finally buried myself to the hilt in her warm, wet and tight cunt. I raised myself from our kiss to look at her, the girl who was now mine. She said she felt pain, but it wasnt too much. She held my face in her hands and pulled me back to kiss me. She sucked my nose while I lay buried in her, making our bodies one and consummating our love. I used one hand to brush her hair away from her face, and fell back on her, kissing her eyes and using my tongue on her eyelashes. I nibbled her ears, and bit on the lobes gently. She shrugged out of my bite and asked me not to do that again as she felt very sensitive there. We laughed, and that took away the tenseness in her body. I started moving in her again, small strokes at first, and increased them till just the tip remained inside her and plunged back to reach her deeply inside. We made love by the side of the stream, both of us enjoying the feel of our bodies pressed against each other. We weren't fucking, and I realised the meaning of the term "making love" - lust had no place in this union of love, and I felt an ocean of love for Lakshmi, who had surrendered herself and her body to me. She put her finger into my mouth, and I used my tongue to circle her finger like a sheath. I moved it in and out of the sheath, and she said she liked it. "I think I know how you feel inside me", she said, "and I like it. Do you like being in me?" "I can't think of any place I'd rather be", I said. I stroked myself in her loving body, till I felt the pressure in my balls, the tightening that comes before the release. I asked her if she had taken her precautions, but she shook her head. She still wanted me to cum inside her, she wanted to feel it inside her. I looked at her worried. "Isn't it a bit too early for you to risk a pregnancy?" I asked her. She said she wouldn't have it any other way, she wanted my semen inside her. I was too far gone to think clearly, and as I rode her, I broke, sending stream after stream of white love into her body. I kept hard even after cumming, and after a few more strokes I felt her vagina contracting around my shaft, while her insides became wetter with her juices. I collapsed onto her, still inside her and hard. I was still throbbing and I could feel tiny jerks as my penis had a life of its own inside the walls of her cunt. We lay there in a stupor for some time, till I rolled off her and broke the connection. She came over on top of me and hugged me. I had never felt the tenderness that I felt for her then. I realised that this was the girl I loved, and all the others before her were just playmates while she was the one I wanted to spend my life with. She sat back to look down at her pussy - it was flushed red, and a mixture of our mixed juices and some blood oozed out of her vagina. She said she felt it when I had cummed inside her, and that she felt protected and sheltered at that moment. We went into the water naked, to wash ourselves. We came out of the water and got into our clothes. She sat down and I sat next to her, putting my arms around her shoulders. She leaned back against me, and we spoke of our mutual attraction. I told her about my special feeling for her ever since I saw her. She told me that she always felt a tinge in between her legs whenever she saw me, and she had this feeling of emptiness in her heart as it beat faster. We were in love, I guess, and it was the best thing that happened to me. I had never felt the tenderness of love before, having only felt lust and passion. This love felt pure, and sacred. We sat talking for some time, and felt hungry soon. We brought out the food and ate, sometimes feeding one another and sucking off the finger of the person who did the feeding. Teachers Love I watched her, closely and carefully as her legs uncrossed, and crossed again. She was confused, lost, and maybe even scared as she stared down at the paper in front of her. I leaned forward in my seat behind my desk as she bit the eraser of her pencil and sighed ever so softly. My eyes were wondering all over her body, taking in every inch, from her short blond locks, with part stained black, to her converse covered feet. She was amazing. Smart, beautiful, sweet and had the most stunning voice I had ever heard. I felt a tap upon my shoulder as I turned. A young boy stood at my side, handing me a piece of paper, with blue ink scattered about it. "Mr. Melanson, I'm finished." He stated as I took the paper from him. Clearing my throat, I laid the paper on my desk. "Thank you Tony, you may leave." I said simply. The boy, Tony, walked away from the desk, and to a smaller one. He picked up his backpack and looked down at my love, she looked back up and gave him a visible glare, and with a smile, he walked away Oh how I hated this boy. A complete asshole if you will, that had oh so sadly seduced my angel into his unforgiving arms many time before. I've seen my dear sweet Sammi come into this room countless times avoiding this boy, sometimes in tears, and then, the next day, be gleefully resting in his arms once again, and thank god, she had finally ended her connection with this cretin. Finally, I saw Sammi put on last mark on her paper and sigh and stand slowly. Fixing the hem of her skirt, she walked to me. Her walk was much defined, feet one after the other, with hips that swung ever so slightly. It was like she was merely floating on the ground below her. As she reached me with a sigh she handed me the paper. I couldn't suppress the smile behind my lip as I was the green ink splatter on the paper, various words crossed out, with countless doodles etched into the margins of the paper. "I guess I'm done Mr. M" escaped her lips as she leaned gently back onto my desk. She was the last one to finish her exam. "Well, I'm not going to lie to you Mrs. Kinnear, it is a sight." I chuckled, looking down at the cartoon dinosaurs, robots, hearts and stars everywhere. Her white teeth came out from behind her beautiful full pink lips into a stunning smile. "Well, you know me, I get bored" she giggled and stood straight again. As she was about to walk away to pick up her things, I called to her. Spinning on her heel, she faced me. "Yes?" she asked, tilting her head ever so slightly. She was adorable. I could feel my heart start to race slightly. "Would you mind coming her for just a moment?" I asked, waving my hand back towards myself. "Sure" she responded near skipping back to me. "What's up?" her hands were placed on my desk, leaning forward slightly. "Well, Samanth-" "Sammi" she interjected quickly. "Right, Sammi. I just wanted to... Well. Ahem, I wanted to tell you that. Um..." Giggling leaned forward even more. "Come on Mr. M, what's up? Did I like, massively fail something? Or are you just admitting your love for meeeeee!" she giggled while mockingly holding her hand over her heart. He joke caught me off guard, and with a simple, Yes, her giggling stopped. "Huh?" her hand dropped slowly and she stared. "I am, admitting my feelings for you, I mean. I love you Sammi. I can't stop it, and neither can you. I just wanted you to know." My voice didn't falter once, and I kept my eyes in full contact with hers. "Oh. Um... Mr. M, haha, I don't know what... uhh.." she scratched the back of her head and laughed softly once again. "You don't need to say anything; I just wanted to let you know. I love you, and now that you do, you're free to leave." I said, looking down to the papers in front of me. My heart was pounding and I didn't quite know what to do. I know in my heart I wanted her to say it back, and allow me to take her right there, right here. Sadly, I heard her steps walk away, her backpack being picked off the floor and the door open. "Mr. M?" My head shot up. Her blue eyes here shinning, and her body was leaning on the doorframe, showing her nice curve so well. "Yes?" I asked, unable to stop my eyes from looking her up and down. "I love you too." And with that, she was gone. The door had shut behind her before I had a chance to say a thing. The next day I ran late, after a sleepless night with thoughts full of Sammi. I couldn't wait to see her again. Sadly I had to wait to the very last period of this long school day to see her. ..................... As the bell rang, signaling for 7th period to begin, I looked up at saw her. Dressed in a small shocking neon blue skirt, A tight neon blue tang top to match the skirt, with a longer, lower cut black one over top, Long back leggings with blue bows at the top that were only visible what she sat. He converse had blue laces pulled through them, and her eye shadow matched the rest of her bright clothing. She looked amazing. Our eyes caught and she smiled. My heart was pounding, and I was barley able to cover my lesson. I could swear she was teasing me throughout it all. Resting her hand gently on her thigh, leaving her legs open slightly when crossing her legs, leaning forward on her desk, so her chest would barley be kept in her tight clothing. It was killing me. I was saved as the final bell rang. When all of the students had cleared, and the door had shut, I stared at her. She was sitting carefully in her seat, her eyes boring into mine. "Hello Mrs. Kinnear." I said simply with a smirk at her obvious nervousness. "Hi..." she said meekly. With a wave of my hand, she stood and walked to me. I stood as well and waited for her to be close enough. With barley a foot between us, I pulled her to me. Wrapping my arms around her slender waist I held her to my chest, leaning down to her ear. "You look amazing" I whispered, being sure to breath down her neck. "T-thank you Mr. M" she stuttered. "Brad. Call me Brad." I said, running my hand up the back of her shirt. "Okay... Brad." She was shaking gently, and leaning into me. "You seem scared" I stated as gently as possible. I left my hand right on top of her bra strap. "Not scared..." her breath was slightly ragged and I could feel the goose bumps rise in her skin. I unsnapped her bra quickly and swiftly. "Well, what then?" I cocked my head to the side, and backed it slightly so I could look right into her eyes. "Um... nervous... and..." she trailed off looking away from my eyes. Sliding my hand back down her skin and out of her shirt, I grabbed the bottom loosely and started to pull it up. I left a trail kisses up her neck and to her ear. "And...?" I asked, kissing her ear. "...Excited..." she said barley above a whisper. I quickly slammed my lips onto hers and kissed her with much passion and urgency. After only a few moments she kissed me back with just as much force. I took both tang tops off her quickly and threw them off, attaching my lips to hers once again. She shivered and started to unbutton my shirt. Roughly I yanked her bra off and lifted her from the ground, setting her on my desk gently. Biting down her neck and to her chest, I began to kiss and suck softly on her left breast while allowing my hand to tease the other. He moans and breaths were killing me slowly as her fingers ran through my hair, only pulling me closer as I bit and sucked roughly on her nipple. With both hand on either side of her small waist I pushed her down and began to kiss lower. When I reached the top of her skirt, I kissed along it, teasing her slowly. She whined softly and moved her hips closer to me. "Now, now darling, relax, and be patient." I said playfully, looking up into her eyes with a smirk. "I don't want to be patient Mr. Melanson" she said breathlessly. I bit her skin hard and she yelped. "Well I say you have to, and I also said call me Brad" I said with a soft chuckle. "Alright, Brad." She sighed and relaxed again. I kissed the front of her small skirt, and the down her leg to the bottom of it. When my lips hit her skin she gasped softly and moved slightly again. I kissed up and leg, moving her skirt as I did so. Once her skirt was fully up, I could see her small black panties that had a small blue bow on the front. Hooking my fingers into the sides of them, I pulled them down her long slender legs. She shivered as her tight bare ass hit the cold wood of my large desk. Kissing slowly up her leg, I decided to tease her even more. I licked up to the small crease in her leg biting it slightly. She moaned and tried to move her hips so her increasingly wet pussy was closer to my lips. Holding her hips still I kissing up above her pussy lips and did the same to the other side of her leg. Again she moaned, but didn't try to move her hips. I kissed back up to the top of her lips and breathed hot breath down them "Brad.." she whispered softly. I looked up and cocked my head to the side, my ear length bangs falling over my eye. "Taste me, please." She begged. I quickly plunged my tongue deep into her pussy. She screamed and held my head closer to her. I allowed my tongue to swirl around in her pussy, licking every little inch. She was moving her hips wildly, pushing them close and arching her back. Pulling my tongue out, I quickly replaced them with two long, rough fingers. Slamming them in and out fast, with her screams and moans encouraging me, I bit and licked her clit as much as I could. I could feel her muscles tighten around m fingers. "Let go" I said roughly, still slamming my fingers into her. Her cum exploded over my fingers as she gripped my hair tightly. I pulled my fingers out and licked them clean, then licked up between her lips quickly. Kissing up her body I reached her ear. She was panting softly, and gently shaking. "So sweet." I whispered into her ear. Her face became flushed for a moment. I figured it was over, that for now this was all that would be done, until a sudden burst of lust came to her eyes as she pushed me off of her, and to my feet. She turned my so my back was facing my desk, and bit down my body. As she reached my pants she was on her knees. Undoing my belt and pants she yanked the down. Smiling, she kissed of my boxers, which by now had become extremely tight. Pulling them down slowly, she tossed them away with the other parts of our clothing. Sammi kissed my large hard cock before quickly pulling it all the way into her mouth. I moaned roughly and grabbed the back of her head, pushing her to me fully. While looking up at me she began to suck my cock hard and fast. I trusted my hips with her, making her take each and every bit of my cock. "Good girl, that's it" I moaned down at her, holding her hair tighter. Her smooth long tongue was moving around my cock quickly and slickly. My moans were growing louder as I pushed her to go faster and faster. "That's it baby, keep going" I screamed. She bit my cock very softly and continued to suck. I could feel myself getting closer and closer as she got faster. Unable to stand it any longer, I allowed my cum to fill her mouth. She swallowed all she could, while the rest dripped slowly down in between her breast. Looking down at her she looked up, while running a finger up her chest she gathered all the cum onto her finger and slowly sucked it off. I grabbed he wrist and pulled her up. I walked over to my large leather chair and sat down, quickly pulling her into me so she was straddling my hips. "This will hurt Sammi" I said in her ear. I didn't give her time to say a thing as I pulled her hips down quickly, pushing her tight, wet pussy onto my large cock. She screamed and tried to pull away. "No. Stay still" I said roughly in her ear, holding her hip in place. She squirmed slightly, getting used to the size of my cock. Once she had stop, I began pulling her hips up and lowering them back down again. Being gentle I could hear the discomfort in her moans turn to sheer pleasure. I held my hands in her hips and dug my nails into them, pulling her up faster and dropping her down into me. She moaned and leaned her said back. She slammed her hips down more and more each time, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Pushing my hips up I slammed my cock into her. Going faster and faster our screams filled the room. She reached her hands around my shoulder and down my back, digging her nails into me, and then dragging them back up my back. I could feel her pussy getting tight around me again and she moaned loudly in my ear. "I'm gonna cum again" Sammi scream, throwing her head back. I slammed my hips up and pulled her down a few more times as we both came. Exploding all over each others hips. Her breathing was ragged and she leaned into my neck, and I rested my head on her shoulder. "...You are so Acing the rest of this year.." I said, laughing slightly. "I love you..." she whispered softly. My cheeks flushed and I held her close. "I love you too"