2 comments/ 42337 views/ 1 favorites Teacher's Pet Ch. 03 By: jamesofthedead Emily Moore stood in front of the mirror of her dorm's bathrooms fixing her hair and adjusting the lingerie set she was wearing that she put aside for special occasions. She blew the mirror one last kiss, slid her bathrobe over her shoulders and tied it round her waist before collecting up her washroom bag and heading for the door. She strode confidently down the corridor back to her dorm room, saying hi to a couple of her friends who were headed in the opposite direction on the way. Each room in the dorms slept two students each with 150 rooms total. There were three dorm blocks on campus with about 400 of those beds currently in use. As the school is quite small the blocks themselves have always been enough to house the entire student population from one year to the next, or so Emily remembered from the tour on her first day. She'd been sent here as punishment by her over protective who had caught Emily with the Swedish pool guy. I mean what was a girl to do? He was 6ft 2, built like a professional swimmer and cleaned the pool in speedos it would have rude NOT to seduce him. She wistfully remembered their first time together, him dragging her into the pool house, his hands tearing the bikini she was wearing off of her and lifting her onto a nearby table. The sensation of his hands as they explored every curve of her body, his tongue finding her clit... Sadly, that's when her father had walked in. She sighed. No point crying over the loss of Lars now. Her father had chased him out of town soon after packing her off here. Little did he know that the school had hired Mr Burton two days into the new school year as an emergency replacement. She arrived at the room she shared with her best friend and roommate, Nikki. They'd been roomed together their first day and had been close ever since and on several occasions had even enjoyed each other in a more physical way. She remembered her first time with Nikki, the passion of their first kiss, their urgent love making after one too many tequila shots at a dorm party. Nikki had nearly wrenched her arm off dragging her back to their room. Tonight however, Emily was going to be the one seducing Nikki. Then she'd introduce Nikki to Mr Burton's cock and the fun would really start. Emily opened the door to her room, sliding in silently and closing it slowly behind her. Nikki was laid on her stomach on her bed reading as she normally did just before bed. She was occasionally topless but tonight she wore a red and black nightie that came down to mid-thigh. It had ridden up however, presumably when Nikki shifted position and the slightest hint of Nikki's cute ass was now exposed. Emily dropped her toiletry bag on her bed and untied her robe, letting it slide to the floor and land in a pile. She crossed the room and threw a leg over her roommate's prone form leaving her straddling Nikki on her knees. Nikki jumped with surprise as Emily's weight came down on the bed. "Jesus! Emily, you scared the shit out of me" her head turning to make sure it was definitely Emily. "Why are you only in your underwear?" She asked as realisation dawned across her face. Emily could only smile. She loved how naïve Nikki could be sometimes. "Oh not tonight Emily, I've got to finish reading this chapter for Burton's class tomorrow and it's lights out in 20 minutes" Nikki bemoaned, pulling her nightie down at the same time in an attempt to retain some semblance of decency. Emily leaned in and caressed her on the nape of the neck, her fingers tracing circles along her shoulders causing a shiver to run down Nikki's spine. Emily did so love how responsive her roomie's body was. It was like she was one big erogenous zone. Emily's fingers slid Nikki's long brown hair out of the way, exposing the base of her neck to Emily's ministrations. Another moan escaped Nikki's lips as the smell of both girl's arousals became hit the air in the room. The book slipped from Nikki's grasp and landed with a soft thud on the carpet below. She surrendered to Emily's fingers, lips and tongue as they traced along every part of her upper back and neck. "Oh Emily" her teeth biting down on her lower lip as the heat of arousal overwhelmed her ability to think straight. Nikki span around underneath Emily and pulled Emily down to her, their tongues dancing and intertwining. Emily broke the kiss and made a beeline for Nikki's dripped wet snatch. Her fingers lifted up the damp material of her nightie and dove in, her tongue darting between the folds of her dripping wet 18 year old cunt, eliciting moans and gasps from Nikki who was intermittently biting down on her fist to stop herself from crying out, her other hand on the back of her friend's head, driving her face between her legs. Nikki's teeth broke skin on her knuckles as Emily drove her inexorably towards orgasm, every nerve in her body exploding with rapturous pleasure as her orgasm crashed through like waves against a cliff. Nikki collapsed back onto the bed, sweating beading on her skin and plastering her hair to her head, blood trickling from the knuckles on one hand staining the bed linen. Emily finished lapping up Nikki's juices and looked up at her friend like a cat who got the cream. "I think we need to get you laid more often Niks. It sounds to me like you've got some seriously pent up sexual energy. More than I'm ever going to release on my own" "What did you have in mind?" Nikki asked, now recovered enough to sit up on her elbows. "I know somebody who can help" Emily replied. A sly grin on her face. "How exactly? Boys aren't allowed on campus and it's nigh impossible to sneak them in or even to sneak ourselves out." "My dear Niks, we don't have to do any of that. He's already here" Emily grinned like a Cheshire cat as Nikki realised who Emily had in mind. Teacher's Pet Ch. 03 The following weeks saw a calming in my time with Taylor as we started just staying in more as if our adventure to the school and subsequent police encounter followed by the strip club satisfied her urge to go out and really push boundaries. Don't get me wrong she still showed up a couple times a week for some great sex but we rarely left the bedroom let alone the house. It came as no surprise when Taylor showed up one Friday night in a foul mood. She had just found out her boyfriend, who was still clueless about us, had been cheating on her with some well known jersey chaser slut as Taylor referred to her. I was not about to point out the numerous times she herself had cheated on her boyfriend but let her vent about skanks and whores and the relentless pursuit these girls put on guys like Dalton. Taylor took a deep breath as if finally relaxing from her rant, "All this talk about cheating and sluts got me thinking." My ears pricked up at the odd turn in the conversation, "About what?" "Well, every time I picture Dalton with her, I somehow end up viewing you with Destiny and remembering our time together." "All right, kind of an odd anchor point but I hope you don't regret it." I chimed in, breaking her slow speech knowing she was leading this somewhere. "No it was fantastic and fun and... no let me get back to my original thought. I mean you got your way with two girls, apparently Dalton and his side show and her room mate like to get it on and I starting thinking, what about my turn?" Her eyes locked with mine as she boldly stated, "Everyone seems to be getting a three way and I want to try one on my terms. I know we sort of had one with Jared but I wasn't really ready for that one and it was over pretty quick plus I could never really be turned on by him. But I do think about that day in the wider sense and how turned on I was by that cop while you watched. I was glad it was someone I didn't really know but I was glad you were there as someone I did know too. Does that make any sense?" "Yeah I guess, I can see where you don't want to be with complete strangers in that situation." I answered, not sure how much of her statement she was asking my opinion on. "So you are game for it?" "For it?" I asked cautiously. "Don't play dumb," she countered. "Helping me with my first time with 2 guys. I mean real first time with a three way where you and another guy both have sex with me. Don't get me wrong the sex with you is amazing but I just want to try it like you got to with Destiny and I. I figure with you there I'll be O.K. and honestly I can't think of any other chance or guy where I could bring this up. Like you said I don't want two complete strangers and I don't know that I could ever do it with a boyfriend and one of his friends but with you everything has been pretty much about sex so..." "Do you have someone in mind or what?" I interrupted. "Well sorta." Taylor hedged. "I don't want the other guy to be someone we know because I don't want there to be self consciousness at the time or awkwardness later. I mean being around Jared is weird enough for me but thankfully you are never there too. That cop and the strip club was with total strangers and I think we both sorta of enjoyed it without jealousies kicking in." "So what do you want to do, starting asking strangers if they'd like to fuck you with me?" I half joked. "No," she laughed. "Not that crazy. What if they chickened out? Or started telling people? I'm trying to keep this phase of my life on the down low. I want a guy who can come through and won't be running off to tell everyone about it either so I took a chance and called Destiny." "Destiny? Why her?" "Because I figured if anyone would know a guy who fit that bill she would. And besides, she told me if I ever wanted to get work on camera she could arrange a guy or two. So I called her and she said she knew the perfect guy for us. He used to work at the club as a bartender and was in a few scenes with some of the girls there." "A porn star?!" I blurted out. "Well not really a star, more like a guy who has been in a few. I mean apparently he has been known to have sex with women on camera but I wouldn't call him a star." She explained. "So does this stunt cock have a name or have you checked out his movies?" "His name is Keith but I haven't seen a movie of his. Destiny said it was mostly internet stuff and you can really only search by the girls' names, most people don't care who the guy is so they don't even list a name. But he's supposed to be in his 20's and not too big of an asshole like a lot of guys in the industry according to Destiny." "You have been thinking this through. When were you planning on doing this? And where? I don't think I want some porn dude coming over here." I questioned her intentions. She smiled sheepishly, looking up with mocking innocence, "I already set it up with Destiny for tonight. She called him and told him about me and he was game, we just have to meet him at a motel of our choosing in a couple hours." Taylor had me pick the place since she didn't really know much about hotels in the area. The drive over had been filled with her texting furiously on her phone, breaking the silence with an occasional burst of laughter and exclamations of, "Oh my God!" She said she was trading messages with our mystery man. Taylor held up the phone at one point showing a video clip he sent her of some girl sucking his cock while Mongoose fucked her from behind. She said he kept asking if she liked this clip or that clip as he bombarded her with messages and promises to as he put it, suck her sweet pussy. At one point she pulled out her top and snapped a picture down her shirt. She said he kept pestering her for a pic of her tits so she finally obliged. I didn't ask what she was typing in response to his texts. Her sexting with a stranger I was about to share her with was unnerving enough for me so I tried to focus on the road. I had found a decent place that had private entrances with no lobby to walk through and not too pricey but not a total rent by the hour place either. It was a pretty typical room with an outside entrance, heavy curtains covered the windows in the front, the door opened to a room with two queen beds. A small arm chair with footstool sat in the corner to the left and a mirrored dresser sat toe the right opposite the beds. The air smelled a bit of stale cigarette smoke and institutional cleaning supplies. Taylor and I waited nervously at the motel for this Keith guy to arrive. I didn't really know what to talk about while waiting for a stranger to come over and double team the girl I was sitting with. Taylor looked hot as usual while exuding a calm exterior offset by close observation revealing a nervous energy as she flipped through the TV channels and chewed on a bit of her loose hair while sitting on the bed. She wore a white tight fitting button up sweater that bared her neck down to just above her cleavage. She had changed out of her jeans into a skimpy pleated skirt to give that naughty school girl look. The skirt showed off her tan legs and barely covered her ass. Taylor explained she always dressed in some slutty Halloween costume and thought it would be fun to break out this outfit for the occasion. The sweater was tight enough across her chest that the spaces between the buttons offered a peek at bare skin or lacy bra depending on her position. Taylor's dark blonde hair hung straight down, curling just a bit inward above her chest framing her face nicely. I pictured all the guys on Halloween checking her out in the costume and never thinking she would be in this situation, waiting in a motel for a stranger and a former teacher 10 years her senior to tag team her. The light knock at the door made us both jump. I took the initiative to answer it opening it to the chain before clumsily closing the door again the unhook the security device. "Hey man, I'm Keith. I'm supposed to meet Taylor here." He explained. "Uhh, yeah, sure. C'mon in." I opened the door wide and moved aside so he could pass. He was shorter than me by a few inches with close cropped blonde hair and a bit of a baby face. His baggy t shirt hung off his thin frame and appeared two sizes too big on his rounded over shoulders. Thick baggy sweats rode low on his hips judging by how much bunched up at the ankles above pristine basketball shoes. Taylor swung her legs off the bed and stood up as he stood between us eyeing her up. "Shit, girl you look smokin'," he complimented. "Thanks." Taylor smiled not sure what to make of the situation. "Let me look at you," he blurted as he took her hand motioning her to spin slowly around. "Damn, that is one tight ass," he added as she turned smiling. He moved closer putting his hand on her hips, moving his hands up her ribs "And these tits!" He near shouted as he ran his thumbs up over them and squeezed them together with both hands. Taylor stiffened for a moment in surprise at his forwardness but didn't pull away. "Your pretty sure of yourself there don't you think? Do you always just help yourself to handful of a girl's tits when you walk in a room? She asked as he continued to squeeze and lift her tits letting them bounce playfully. Keeping his firm grip on her tits he worked his thumbs over her again, "I can feel your nipples getting hard already girl, you're either real cold or already starting to get wet." Taylor just laughed, "Not even a flinch back! You just keep on feeling me up like you didn't even hear me." Her mocking protest wasn't causing concern for Keith as she made no effort to make him stop. "Hey your boyfriend over there is being cool and you don't seem to mind. I just want to get lay of the land make sure nobody is going to change their mind the second I start touching the goods." Keith explained as he guided Taylor to turn her back to him again. I remained by the door as he and Taylor faced the mirror while his hands moved from her hips up her stomach and cupping her tits from behind he continued, "The way I see it any woman who texts me to meet her at a motel at midnight so I can double team her with her boyfriend probably isn't going to play hard to get. I mean seriously, do you really want to play get to know each other and all that bullshit?" As he spoke he leaned over her shoulder pulling her back against him, working her tits with one hand and moving the other down her stomach to her inner thigh. Taylor leaned her head back reaching one arm back over their heads as she ground her ass back against him like a lonely cat. Keith was nibbling her ear as his hand disappeared up the skirt releasing a squeal from Taylor as he rubbed her pussy. I was surprised at how easy she seemed to be getting into it but I supposed his aggressiveness didn't give her chance to thing about it or be shy. "I didn't think so," he answered his own question. Taylor stood frozen in a lurch from the loss of his teasing touch as he moved back towards the chair. Sitting down he dropped the sweats to his ankles letting his half hard cock bounce free before it settled against his bare leg. "Why don't you get to sucking my dick so we can really get this show started." "Wow! You really do just get down to business don't you?" Taylor shot back, "Just whip it out and start making orders, huh?" He smirked, "All right, my name is Keith, I'm 22 years old. I dropped out of high school at 16, started fucking girls for money on video at 18 and moved out of my mom's trailer at about the same time. I play video games and fantasy football for fun and I like dogs. Is that enough small talk get to know you shit?" Before Taylor could respond he continued, "I mean c'mon, we all know why I'm here. A hot girl like you can get laid anytime she wants but you... you want something different right now. You arranged for a complete stranger to come tag team you with your man here. You got some inner slut trying to get out or some revenge issue to work through and that's cool. You wanna fuck like a slut for a night then go the whole way girl, FUCK...LIKE...A...SLUT." He spoke slowly emphasizing each word of his command. "It isn't like there is some halfway slutty way to fuck two guys in motel room, just own it and go with it if your gonna do it." I finally broke my silence, "You OK with this Taylor? Is this what you wanted?" I looked from her to the pant less guy slouching in the chair, wagging his semi hard cock and cupping a huge nut sack devoid of all body hair. He could have been any number of punks I had seen relaxing indifferently in the back of my classroom over the years, but instead of indifference he was ordering one of the hottest girls I had ever taught to give him head and eventually have sex with both of us. She didn't answer with words, just moved to her knees in front of him and reached for his cock with her right hand. She slowly stroked the bouncy member running her left hand up his thigh to his stomach and chest and back down. His cock was thick and getting thicker, average length but getting hard quick as she tugged it. "Don't forget my money," he added. "Remember the 100 bucks it'll cost you to fuck me." "Do I really have to pay you?" Taylor purred looking up at him while running her tongue up the underside of his shaft from balls to tip. "Like I texted you, this is professional girl. I want a hot girl like you to know she's paying for it. I want you to remember you're paying to fuck me and this isn't some guy fawning over you, kissing your ass or buying you things." Taylor leaned across his lap over to the table grabbing her purse. Keith ran his free left hand up the back of her thigh squeezing her ass roughly while letting his index finger press her warm crotch under the skirt. Taylor was content to let him fondle her small tight ass while she dug around finally pulling a $100 bill out and putting it on the table. "There are you satisfied?" She asked sliding back down to the floor in front of him. "That's a good start but now comes the fun part, so you going to get me hard or what?" Taylor gripped his not quite hard cock once again only this time she leaned in to swallow the tip, sucking in her cheeks as she suctioned his growing dick. I had a decent view from the side as her head bobbed up and down, slurping and sucking. Keith just leaned his head back enjoying the moment as she worked. She stopped every few moments to pull her hair back from her face until Keith pulled her head up. "You gotta tie that hair back if your gonna be sucking a lot of dick like tonight." Taylor leaned back across his lap to the purse on the table again finding a rubber tie. She sat up on her knees reaching behind her head to pull her hair into a ponytail as he unbuttoned the sweater slipping it off her shoulders before she descended on his now completely erect cock once again. The lace of her white bra showed plenty of skin with only one small opaque satin portion over the estimated position of her nipples. The underwire supports thrust her tits up and together enhancing their size and round shape while keeping them under control as she moved. Keith dropped a hand down palming the side and back of her head guiding her down. "Yeah, that's it. Now there's no stopping. Just swallow that cock." Unlike the previous blow jobs I witnessed she worked without the furtive pace of trying to get it over quickly. His hand forced her to speed up as he gripped the pony tail using it to lift and then press her head down. "Goddamn, I love fucking big titted blondes. You know that girl? Don't forget the balls, suck my balls Taylor." She took the direction as a chance to catch her breath. Saliva coated his freed cock foaming at its base clinging to Taylor's lips before she reached up to wipe her mouth. Taylor went back to work sucking one massive hairless ball into her mouth then moving to the other, she tried to fit both in her mouth but couldn't make it work. Keith motioned to me, "Hey man you gotta get in on this. She said she wanted a three way." I broke out of my hypnotic daze of watching her slobbering all over his cock and moved toward them, unbuckling my pants and freeing my cock. I was so intent on watching her I hadn't realized I was almost completely hard. As my stiff cock bounced up, freed with the just its own weight curving the the head toward the ground. Keith even complimented me. "Damn, dude! Destiny said you were hung but shit. You can tear some pussy up with that." Taylor took the cue to sit up and smile at me as she slowly swallowed my cock. Even after the many times she had blown me she still struggled with the size as she got about half of it down her throat. Following Keith's lead I put my hand on her head and pressed her further, rocking forward to fuck her face. She gagged a moment pulling back before resuming, this time taking more cock showing her new found skills swallowing nearly the entire length as her throat opened. Her labored breathing thru her nose wasn't helped by her working Keith's cock with her right hand while she gobbled my quickly firming cock down. Her timing was perfect, I was just hard enough to still bend a bit guiding my meat down her throat as her mouth stretched to its fullest at the base of my cock. She had to have a good 7 or 8 inches of pliable cock in her neck and stretching her mouth completely. I felt the back of her throat tense and pulled out. I was so hard she couldn't snake my cock down that deep any longer. Keith stood up, placing Taylor between our two hard cocks making it easy for Taylor to switch between them. As she stroked me with her left hand she guided Keith back into her mouth with her right I kept my eyes on Taylor avoiding looking at Keith's face thinking eye contact at this moment would make me a bit uneasy. Spit, saliva and probably early secretions of spunk hung down from Taylor's face and dribbled onto her chest. Her lips folded over her teeth as she quickly bobbed on his cock only adding a bit of suction as she pulled away. Her mouth was so warm and wet when she turned her attention back to me slurping as much of me in as possible in one thrust down her well lubed and relaxed throat. Keith continued his talkative ways, "That's it girl, suck that monster cock down. Make sure he knows you want that cock and you're gonna have it." Taylor steadied herself with one hand on my thigh and one hand still pulling at Keith's slippery cock while she amazingly took me in the depths of her throat for a third and fourth time before gagging. She tried to cough me out but with so much cock in her throat it took longer than expected to pull all the way out. Tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes as the coughing subsided. "Are you all right?" I asked as she wiped her face and looked up at me with red cheeks, moist eyes, and taking heaving breaths. "Yeah, I'm fine, I just couldn't get my mouth cleared fast enough." Keith laughed, "It takes a long time to spit out that much cock. Here let me help you up," he offered as we both grabbed an arm pulling her to her feet. Taylor still wore the pleated skirt and bra, while Keith and I each had shirts on and pants around our ankles. Keith began kicking his sweats off his ankles and whipping his shirt off in one motion. He wasn't a muscular guy by any means, in fact he was quite scrawny which only made my view of him stranger by contrasting that pale skinny body with the rock hard pole sticking straight up. He sported a number of poorly done tattoos and other than his head completely hairless. He certainly didn't scream porn stud when looking at him but he was right, he could get his cock up easily, not that I could believe anyone would have a hard time with Taylor. I followed suit slipping the last of my clothes off while Taylor continued recovering her breath. By the time I was cleared of my clothes Keith was again reaching around her from behind running his hands over her smooth stomach and supported tits. I could make out small nubs where her hard nipples rose to attention under the thin fabric. Keith's hands disappeared behind her and the bra loosened in front slipping down her arms. Reliably her firm tits barely dropped when freed. Each gum drop nipple stood firm and centered on her round breasts, pointing slightly away from each other. Taylor reached forward stroking my length gently, mostly just squeezing me to keep me close. I leaned in to suckle one breast and felt a naked shoulder hit me as Keith maneuvered around to the other. Each of us squeezed a tit upwards to our mouth drawing moan from Taylor as her arms draped our shoulders. Teacher's Pet Ch. 03 "Ohhh, that feels so good." She exhaled as a pair of tongues flitted her sensitive nipples. I could feel her areola puffing up joining the erect nipple in arousal as my tongue swirled between harder sucking. "Your tits are fantastic!" Keith complimented standing straight but still massaging her boob while I continued my tongue play on the other. "I can't wait to watch them bounce when you fuck me," he added. He moved behind her to the chair and ordered, "Steve why don't you sit on the edge of the bed there while I get behind her here like this." He slid the chair over and turned Taylor toward me. "There now she can suck you off some more while I get a taste of pussy." Taylor bent at the waist holding her self up with hands on either side of my hips allowing her mouth easy access to my cock while Keith slipped the skirt off her hips and down her tan legs. Her boy cut white panties only stayed on for a second longer. From my vantage all I could see was her back and the tops of her ass cheeks as she leaned in towards me. My cock stood straight up now allowing her mouth to plunge down me while she held herself up. Her tongue swirled around just the tip and she focused her attention on just the first few inches of me so that she didn't have to do push ups. Keith's head dropped out of site reappearing as a forehead above her ass, obviously licking her now bared pussy. I felt the tensing inhale, guessing his tongue made initial contact. Keith spread her ass cheeks and pressed forward forcing more of my cock in her mouth as he probed further with his tongue generating a muffled, "Mmmmmmm,mmmmmmmm," moan or cry from Taylor's cock filled mouth. She managed to lift up enough so that I slipped out along her cheek leaving a sticky trail into her hair. "You like getting your pussy licked huh?" He asked rhetorically. "Your sweet little peach tastes so good, I'll even lick your ass." Judging by the reaction from Taylor I can only assume he licked her slit to asshole in one motion as his head came up again. and again. "Oh God, yes, lick me. Lick my pussy, my ass, anything, just keep going." His face remained buried as he worked he tongue over her entire crotch. His chin and lips glistening with pussy juices when he looked up again and began kissing her ass cheeks while sliding a finger inside her damp pussy. Taylor gave up sucking me off as he pounded two fingers into her like a gun, furiously working her clit and labia. She kept one hand on the bed to steady herself from his thrusts while gripping my cock around the base the other as an anchor point. He hard nipples brushed by thighs in counter motion to the fingers banging into her. I took the opportunity to reach down and squeeze one tit then the other, pulling her sensitive nipples a bit while Keith obviously worked her clit. His arm sped up as he flicked her faster and faster matching her rapid breath until she moaned a long, "uuuhhhhhhh, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." He stopped suddenly, leaving her just on the verge of orgasm. Grabbing both of her elbows he pulled her up, forcing her chest out and her ass back. Letting go her right arm for just a moment he ordered, "Reach back here and guide me inside that tight pussy." Taylor squatted, spreading her legs a bit more and fumbled around between her legs a moment before he rocked her forward almost on top of me as he pushed inside aggressively. "Yeah, thats it, that's what I'm talking about." He grunted as he gripped her hip pulling her back, penetrating deeper. Taylor steadied herself with her right hand on my shoulder as Keith gripped her left elbow and right hip, slapping his thighs to her ass with each thrust making her tits jump in my face. Taylor's eyes closed and her head leaned back as he picked up the pace using her hip to pull her back onto his well greased pole. Not sure how I was fitting in I reached up to her bouncing tits and steadied them in my loosely cupped hands, letting the motion of her sway her hard nipples against my palms. Finding her balance improve as she adjusted to the rhythmic pounding she stood a bit taller pressing her tits closer to my face as I sat on the edge of the bed. "Suck my tits Steve, lick my nipples, uggh, they're so fucking hard." Keith aided her by shifting his grip from her hip to her elbow now pulling her up and back forcing her out toward me. From her rib cage I slid up squeezing her jiggling tits two or three times before letting my tongue hit the nubs protruding so erect they pulled her areolas into puffy tents under them. Firmly pushing the flesh of her tits together I was able to quickly switch from nipple to nipple sucking them to red and pink bulls eyes. "Uuggghhhaaa, uuugghhhaaa, uuugghhhaaa," breathed Taylor as Keith kept pumping into her from behind still gripping her by the elbows. "Hop up on the bed. Now we really get to see how you fuck." He ordered pulling completely out of her. I slipped back on the bed sitting upright against the headboard as she straddled me. Keith walked to the foot of the bed, cock standing straight up barely bouncing, still wet from Taylor. Pulling her back towards him he drove into her again from behind with her on all fours. "C'mon girl, suck that big cock in front in front you." I slipped a bit further down the bed until I felt Taylor's mouth engulf me once again. She really struggled to keep any rhythm on my dick as Keith continued his assault on her snatch. The bed rocked and we all tried to ride the waves of motion to the beat of the steady, "thud, thud, thud, thud, thud," the headboard made on the wall. His pacing was phenomenal and relentless. Taylor's hands squeezed the bed spread on either side of my hips as she continued her no hands blow job and another muffled groan was drown out by my cock filling her mouth. "Thats it girl, let it out, keep going and show me how you fuck." Keith taunted. "Show me how you work that pussy. Bang that ass off me." I could see he no longer gripped her hips and was letting her control the pace as she wrestled with the orgasm hitting her. "All these years you been just lying there letting the guys do all the work, letting them pound that sweet pussy, fucking you, but not today. You gotta do the fucking, show me how you fuck! Tell me how you want this dick!" Taylor lifted her head up letting my cock fall back against my stomach before rocking back up and hitting her face as she thrust her ass back fucking Keith's stationary cock. "Fuck me with that fat cock! Oh it feels so good! Fuck my pussy, fuck me harder! Oh God, I'm cumming again!" She spit out between clenched teeth as her face fell forward on my stomach next to rock hard shaft. Keith kept one hand on her lower back slowly pumping forward to meet Taylor as she slowed her own pace after the orgasmic wave subsided. "Now your ready for that big monster. Turn around this way." He guided her up and around so she straddled me facing him. Amazingly his cock still stood hard as could be despite the time just spent plunging into her tightness. I gripped the base of my cock holding it straight up as Taylor rose enough to let the tip enter her well lubed opening. Laying forward down my legs she pumped downward letting me fill her completely. My view was fantastic, watching her lips grip my girth and pump up and down it, pink rose asshole blinking just above her taint every time she drove down and spread her legs out further as I fucked up into her. I gripped her ass cheeks with each hand lifting and slamming her back down onto my rigid 9 inch pole. Again Keith taunted her, daring her to work harder. "Fuck that pole girl, just like all them boys that jumped on top of you and pumped into that tight pussy. Drive that pussy on him." I could feel her squirming trying to take me as deep as the position would allow. I slipped out once, popping my head out of the V at the bottom of her pussy but she was so wet and stretched open I just angled by dick down a bit and she slid right back on. "Don't forget my cock baby." He chimed in, grabbing a handful of hear to pull her face up. Suck that dick," he thrust forward. "Doesn't it taste good covered in your pussy. Yeah, you know that taste is your pussy cum all over me." She continued wriggling on my cock aided by my hands gripping her ass while she sucked and stroked Keith's cock at the foot of the bed. Her tight ass looked so small in comparison to my rigid meat pole splitting her wide open as she pumped up and down it. Each ass cheek barely outsized my hand so that I could grab her upper thighs and use my thumbs to keep her cheeks spread providing a great view of my cock stretching her completely. Taking a break from sucking off Keith she complimented me, "Oh fuck yeah, your cock is fucking big, I could fuck it all night if it didn't hurt so much." Finally she sat up and just rode me reverse cowgirl, letting me fill her deeply as she sank down to my balls. Keith hopped up on the bed standing letting his still hard cock bounce off her face a few times as he steadied himself with his hands on the ceiling. Taylor ground her pussy on the base of my cock only moving a couple inches while letting Keith guide his cock back to her open mouth. This position gave her more freedom to move as she rode me while still being able to service Keith. I heard a few gags as she struggled for breath from the exertion of riding me while getting aggressively throat fucked by Keith. Finally he reached down and pulled back out stroking himself, letting out a long,"ahhhhhhhhh," as he blasted a load of cum in Taylor's face. He gripped his cock painting her face with the tip as follow up spurts pressed out before pushing his half hard cock into her mouth again. "That's it girl, let that cum drip of your face, we'll cover your tits later." Taylor half heartedly sucked his cock as if she thought he was done and concentrated on riding my long shaft but Keith would have none of it. "C'mon girl, get that crank hard again, suck that cum down and bring me to life!" Taylor reached a hand up stroking him as she renewed her sucking efforts getting him surprisingly hard again. Keith hopped off the bed and stood back watching, holding his once again erect cock in hand as she gripped my legs to raise herself up and fuck as much of my cock as possible. I let her ride helping lift until I shouted out,"I'm gonna cum, I can't hold out any more." At least half my load went inside Taylor before she rolled off leaving the other half to spurt out on my belly and chest. Taylor surprised me by crawling around to me and licking the first rivulet of cum that ran down my side. Her tongue followed it up and quickly lapped up the dots and pools of spunk on my skin. My sensitive cock jumped when she licked up the pussy juices from my balls and made her way up to the tip. She smiled, biting her lip a bit as she gave me a playful stroke. "I just wanted to make sure you were all cleaned up." Her face and hair was still sticky with Keith's load, bits of mascara left dark trails down her face. She had a worn out but wanton look. Meanwhile Keith moved over behind her on the bed and lifted her leg up entering her from behind as he spooned her after her brief respite. I felt awkward as hell as she stared at me, face to face while Keith pumped into her. The smell of sweat, sex and cum permeated the air with all three of us this close. He gripped her just below the knee forcing it up towards her elbow, half turning her body towards him as he slowly wormed his cock in and out of her. The shaft disappearing until his hairless balls rubbed against her lips. For the first time I noticed Taylor has shaved her pussy bare for the occasion, removing the small patch of hair that usually topped the entrance to her pussy. "Rub your clit. Work that pussy against me." Keith pressured her. Taylor's left hand went down and began massaging her clitoris, pressing downward to aid the friction against the pistoning cock moving in and out of her. Her breath picked up a bit and she slid her two fingers apart and around his shaft, stimulating her lips and Keith at the same time. One breast rubbed against the bed while the other rocked back and forth until his hand released her leg and slid up squeezing her tit roughly, pulling the sensitive nipple then letting it spring back to shape. Taylor didn't seem to mind his rough pawing and reached back encouraging him to fuck her harder even as he squeezed her round tits harder. Taylor rolled towards him, cock still buried in her, until she was laying on top of him before sitting up. Both his hands and hers ran up her body, squeezing and pulling her tits, rubbing her clit, and massaging her inner thighs. Finally he rolled her off to stand on the floor again. Positioning her on the edge of the bed he entered her missionary style holding her legs up on his shoulders. Her tits defied the law of gravity so well but not the law of inertia as they bounced along her rib cage while he pounded her. Each time he slammed into her a audible, "ugh," slipped out of her. The continued sound of, "slap, ugh, slap, ugh, slap ugh," rose in sped and pitch up to "slap, slap, slap, ahh, ahh, slap, slap, slap, ahh, ahh." Taylor began to just moan a high pitched, "ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh!" "Ah man," he exhaled, "I love fucking big titted blondes. Look at those fucking tits bounce. Tell me how bad you want my cock girl! Tell me how hot you are Taylor!" "Oh Fuck yeah, fuck my pussy. I want your cock so bad Keith. Fuck my sweet pussy." She played along. Letting her legs fall to either side of him he gripped her thin waist with both hands fucking her ferociously as I lay on the same bed amazed. Her tits swayed uncontrollably as she spread her arms gripping the bed spread. Keith playfully slapped one breast then the other a bit harder. I reached over her face, giving each a steadying squeeze. The lust I felt took control as I sat up and angled my semi hard cock downward into her mouth, my balls on her forehead as she tried to take my enormous cock while he had his way with her. She struggled to breath through her nose as she drown in cock while trying to catch her breath from the fire in her snatch as well. Finally he turned her over so she was on her knees on the floor leaning on the bed while he took her and I kneeled on the edge of the bed letting her stroke me off with the occasional mouth work for lube. When she came she squeezed me so hard it staved of my own burst of cum. Keith waited for her legs to relax before pulling out, standing up and blasting an enormous load in her face while she kneeled between us. Not to be outdone, once her grip relaxed on me, I added a couple strokes and a jet of semen hit her other cheek. Keith pumped himself like he was filling a bicycle tire, each pump sending a rope of sticky cum onto Taylor's face or tits. Even had I not already cum once there is no way I would have matched his volume. Taylor had cum dripping from her nose, chin, and ear. One eye was closed and gooed over. Her round tits had droplets dotting them while a small watery final push ran between her tits. I couldn't believe how hot she looked covered in spunk like she was. She bore no resemblance to the innocent looking girl who used to dog sit for me. Without even wiping her face she sucked Keith's cock briefly licking her own cum off him before finally wiping the cum from her eye and licking it off her hand. "So was your double team all you hoped for? Keith asked. "Holy shit, I've never cum that many times like that. I thought I was going to explode, there was not let up, just one long screw. I couldn't get enough of it though, it was like if I kept going and got rid of your jizz you'd just keep going," she explained. "I'm fucking exhausted now though." I lay back on the bed and felt Taylor curl herself in next to me. No one felt self conscious enough after that to put on clothes. Keith tossed a washcloth from the bathroom to Taylor who wiped her face and chest as she lay next to me. No one said anything, just let the quiet darkness of 3 AM settle in. I woke with a start, not sure where I was or what was going on. I quickly recognized the motel room and remembered where I was. The sound of the shower from the bathroom and steam rolling from the cracked open door explained where Taylor was. I looked at the clock, 6 AM, I must have fallen asleep. I didn't see Keith anywhere and assumed he must have just let himself out. I walked naked toward the bathroom door pausing just a moment before opening it. Through the 2 inches the door was open I had a perfect view of the shower at the opposite end of the bathroom. The water was on, the curtain was open and inside was Taylor facing the cascade of hot water with Keith behind her running his hand up her body, massaging her tits, then back down to her thighs and up again to tug at her erect nipples. I had assumed once he had done his part he would be gone, or that Taylor would be done with him, so I was surprised to see them in the shower together. I remained outside, watching wondering where it was leading. Taylor turned back to face Keith who kissed her neck, moving down and licking the water running between her firm tits before giving each nipple a swirling tongue bath and suckle. Taylor herself ran her hands up her ribs lifting each dense breast up offering her nipples for his mouth. Eventually she dropped down and let his once again hard cock, stand up between her tits. She kept a pinched grip on her nipples as he thrust slowly up, fucking the valley between her tits letting the shower lube the way. Keith pulled her to her feet after a few moments, backing her into the corner of the shower. Lifting her left leg with his right hand he spread her wide enough to guide his cock back inside her while she stood on one leg. Taylor steadied herself with her right hand on the shower entrance and her left on his shoulder while he pumped up into her, fucking her standing up in the shower. His free left hand turned off the water then moved to roughly squeeze each of her jiggling tits. "That's it, that's it, get my cock nice and wet." He ordered letting her plant foot slide a bit lowering her pussy letting him deeper inside her while he held her splayed open. He slapped a bouncing tit lightly, then harder as he cajoled her. Her pink areolas remained flat in the warm air but the nipples stood aroused in the middle. Her tits bounced seductively as Keith fucked her slowly. Taylor's eyes closed as she relaxed under the warm water and let him have his way. "There. That should be wet enough." He declared pulling out and letting her leg down. He stepped out of the shower and sat on the nearby toilet. Taylor got out, gripped the towel bar across from him and bent at the waist as Keith reached up gripping one ass cheek. "Let me make sure your good and lubed up," he offered before licking her exposed pussy and then up to her ass hole generating a yelp from Taylor. "Just relax, I'll go slow, let me use some of that sweet liquid gold from your pussy to warm things up first." It appeared he was finger banging her pussy again from behind with his two fingers then trailing up and inserting one finger into her ass. "Oh, that feels weird." Taylor commented as he slipped a second finger in her ass. Keith slowly finger banged her ass with two fingers, telling her to relax. As he stopped he stood and aimed his cock at her but instead of driving into her pussy he must have pushed into her lubed asshole. I saw Taylor grip the towel bar and let a long breath as her virgin ass was penetrated. "Oh go slow, go slow, that is too big." She breathed out quickly. "Don't worry, just relax," Keith assured her, "it'll get easier." He pulled back out so just the tip was keeping her rectum open, squirted a little lube from the KY Jelly on the counter and pushed forward again, letting more cock inside her. Teacher's Pet Ch. 03 "Oh my God," Taylor moaned, "there is no way I could have taken Steve's cock in my ass." I remained outside, watching Keith fuck my former student and little cheerleading dream in the ass. The lube was working and the pace sped up to an almost normal fucking speed as he gripped her hips pulling her back onto him while she still grabbed the towel bar, head down, as her tits bounced up to her chin. "Finger your pussy!" He ordered. "Fuck that pussy while I'm in your ass." Taylor slid one hand down from the towel bar and between her legs. Her arm moved slowly at first then faster as she built up her orgasm. "Oh God," she moaned, pressing her cheek into the towel bar as she turned towards me. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy while she worked her clit and had her ass filled from behind. "Fuck my ass, fuck my virgin ass so hard, I want you to cum in ass." She moaned louder still furiously flicking away on herself occasionally burying her fingers in her wet pussy. As if on command, Keith straightened and I knew he was pumping out whatever cum he had left into her ass while Taylor brought herself to completion. Her body convulsed a bit as she narrated, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming so fucking hard." Her shallow breaths were rapid as she let herself go, plunging fingers into her pussy then up to her mouth to suck her own cum as Keith pulled out. "Holy shit, I don't know if my pussy, my ass, my body or what just orgasmed, it was everywhere." I took my cue to jump back to the bed as if nothing had happened, for some reason not wanting her to know I watched her let this stranger ass bang her in the bathroom of a shitty motel. Taylor sauntered out bit later, still completely nude, with damp hair from the shower. She slipped under the covers next to me saying nothing as I pretended to still be asleep. A few moments later Keith appeared, fully clothed and quietly left the room. I heard Taylor's breathing steady and wondered to myself just what in the world I had just unleashed inside her. Teacher's Pet Ch. 03 He helped Lia off of the table and opened the basement door. She balked and he tugged slightly on her wrist, turning him towards him. She was brought against his body and he brought his hand to her firm ass and stroked it lightly. "Remember, Lia." His voice said with a heavy warning. She immediately stopped resisting at his tone. He brought his mouth to hers and thrust his tongue in, taking her mouth with force. Within seconds she was moaning and writhing against him again, unable to help herself. He lowered his hand and brought his fingers to her puss. When he felt that she was dripping he pulled away and turned towards the door. It was dimly lit and she almost fell so he turned and picked her up. She moaned at the feel of his hard body against her own. He smiled against her neck, taking a small bite. When they got down there, she looked around in amazement. It was a big open room, with a bed, a table of some sort and all different items she didn't recognize. Her eyes widened when she was different whips and the like. She whimpered, hiding her face against his neck, a bit scared at being alone with this man. He was big and muscular and she hardly knew him and now she was alone at his house. "Shh, baby. We won't do it all tonight." He whispered soothingly. He walked over to the bed and laid her down before stripping her completely naked. He stared down at her, murmuring, "You are so hot." She smiled at him, arching her back under his gaze. He tore his shirt over his head and pushed down his pants, leaving him in his tight boxer briefs. She brought her eyes down and moaned at the sight of his erection pushing against the front of his briefs. He looked huge. She gasped in surprise when he caught her foot and pulled. In his hand was a length of rope that was tied to the foot of the bed. Stunned she watched as he tied it to her ankle. He moved around the bed and did the same with the other ankle. She didn't move, obeying him as he silently commanded. He then grabbed her small wrist and held it above her head. The same with the other. She found herself eagle spread, again, and naked. Helpless. He stood the base of the bed and smiled. He started stroking her pussy. She tried to move but was unable. He stopped and she protested. He came back within seconds with a thick dildo. "What-" She was cut off when he, without any warning, pushed it up her pussy. She cried out and instantly came as it vibrated against her clit. He didn't stop though and she came again within minutes. He kept the dildo vibrating and stepped back. He started walking away. "Where are you going?" She called out, moaning. "Don't leave me like this." She screamed as a wave of pleasure hit her. "The bell rang, someone is here. I'll be able to keep an eye on you." He said, pointing to a camera. She looked up and blushed, seeing herself on the monitor next to the camera. She was naked and tied to the bed, a thick dildo in her pussy. She came again. __ Mr. Ryan walk to the front door and opened it. He smiled at the man before him. "Good, you're here." He let the tall, dark haired man in, moving aside to let him pass before locking the door. "So, where is she?" The man said looking around while taking off his jacket. Mr. Ryan laughed, walked into the kitchen and pointed to the monitor in the kitchen he had turned on before answering the door. "Fuck." The man said, walking closer to look at the screen. He stopped in front of the small screen and saw Lia. She lay on the bed, naked and spread, she was crying out in pleasure, coming yet again from the vibrations against her clit. "She's hot. Have you fucked her yet?" The man turned and questioned Mr. Ryan. "No, I waited for you. I did finger fuck her in the car ride here and spank her outside." The man laughed. "Outside? She let you?" "Oh, she's a submissive. She'll do anything you ask." "Fuck." The man said, turning back to look at the screen to watch the young woman squirm and moan. "She's hot. Young, too. How old?" "Just turned 18 last week. She wore this little sundress that day. She bent over right in front of my desk and I could see down it. She wasn't wearing a bra, but her tits were all pushed together and up. Her little pink nipple was showing. Got me so hard I almost fucked her right there in front of everyone. Instead I went and fucked the shit out of Meg that day." The men laughed, both with their eyes still on the screen. Lia was moaning and struggling against her binds. The both watched the screen for a while longer before the new man said, "Ok, let's go down. I need to fuck that hot little mouth of hers." The men walked downstairs. They could hear her cries before they saw her. She didn't notice them at first as they both stood over her, watching. Mr. Ryan finally reached over and pulled the dildo out. She sighed in relief and disappointment. Her eyes opened slowly. She focused on him and smiled. Then she turned when she heard someone else in the room. Her eyes flew open the rest of the way and she shrieked, "Dr. Scott!" She struggled against the ropes frantically, wanting to cover herself. She finally stopped as she saw that both of the men wouldn't help and were enjoying it. They were eyes her naked, struggling body with admiration. Dr. Scott was the principal at her school and was a tall man, the same build as Mr. Ryan. All the girls in school spoke about how hot he was, even though he was old enough to be their father. Usually he was a friendly man but right now he was looking at her like she was an object. "Hello, Lia. Mr. Ryan called me over. He said that you agreed to come home with him. We tend to share women that we fuck. Do you understand?" He leaned forward and brushed a hand against her cheek. She closed her eyes and moaned. She didn't answer and he brought his hand lowered to her throat and gently squeezed. "Answer me. Now." "Yes!" He squeezed a bit harder, tilting her chin up with one finger at the same time. Her frightened green eyes met his. "Yes what?" He prodded, raising an eyebrow. "Yes, sir!" She whimpered, frightened of him. She looked at Mr. Ryan and saw he would do nothing. "Look at me!" Dr. Scott ordered. Her eyes jumped back to his. "Good girl." He smiled and let go. He trailed his hand lower on her body, down to her hip. "I heard you've been punished already. I need to see." With that he flipped her around, her wrists and ankles twisting as they were tied. He chuckled as the sight of the red marks all over her ass. He stroked her. "So pretty." He brought his hand down and spanked her. She cried out. "So beautiful." He spanked her again. "I recall you were in my office last week. Wearing a tight little dress. You wanted this, didn't you?" He spanked her again, this time harder. "Didn't you? Did you want me to look at you? To admire your tits and your ass? Did you?" She moaned, but didn't answer. "Answer me, Lia. Do you like it when men look at you and want you? Does it turn you on to be the teasing whore?" He bent down and bit her ass hard, he then sucked. Lia screamed. "Answer!" Dr. Scott yelled, bringing his mouth away from her ass. "Yes! Yes, sir!" She obediently said. "Yes, sir what?" He spanked her again. "Yes, sir. I like teasing. I knew you were watching me. I knew you were looking at my tits. I liked it." She was sobbing, willing to admit anything to stop the punishment. "Good girl." He finally stopped spanking her and stroked her pussy instead in reward. Lia moaned, bucking against his hand. "Now, I'll reward you." With that he pushed a finger inside of her. She moaned, arching towards his hand. He continued to pleasure her and finger fucked her until she came, screaming against his hand. Mr. Ryan stood watching just a few feet away, enjoying the show. Dr. Scott continued to stroke her soaked pussy. She whimpered and was in a daze as she heard Mr. Ryan come closer. They untied her from the bed, but immediately retied her wrists behind her back. "Lia, baby. I think I"ll always keep you bound like this. Your tits are so beautiful thrusting up like that, your arms tied behind you." Mr. Ryan leaned close to whisper this and then he stroked one hard nipple and she moaned, arching her back up, trying to get more. Dr. Scott moved away and went over to the side of the room, opening a drawer. Mr. Ryan stayed by her and continued to stoke her right nipple and then bent down to take the other in his mouth. Lia moaned in pleasure, arching against his mouth. Dr. Scott came closer and Mr. Ryan stopped licking her right nipple and put his mouth on her left. Dr. Scott came over and flicked her right nipple hard before taking what was in his hand and putting it on her nipple. Lia groaned at the pressure. She looked down and saw he had placed a small silver clamp on her erect nipple. Once in place he tightened it and flicked it. Lia bucked her body trying to get it off. Mr. Ryan smiled and gave a final lick to her nipple before Dr. Scott took the other end of the chain and placed that nipple clamp on her as well. This time it was Mr. Ryan who tightened and flicked it. They both backed up to see her better. They admired her beautiful kneeling naked body in front of them, complete with clamps. "Beautiful." Dr. Scott said, coming closer. He nudged her knees apart further with his foot. He grasped her hair and yanked so she looked at him. "How do they feel?" "They hurt." She said hoarsely. "But...I like them." She admitted. "I thought so. You are a slut, Lia. My slut. Mr. Ryan's slut. You will wear those all night. Now, I have something else for you." With that he striped and stood naked before her. His hard cock was right by her mouth. He grabbed her soft blonde hair again, yanking and moving her until his cock nudged her lips. "You want this don't you?" He rubbed the tip of his cock against her swollen lips. "Yes...sir." She answered. "That's a good girl. Take my cock in your mouth and suck." She opened her mouth immediately, obeying. "That's my good little slut." He murmured approvingly. His hands tightened in her hair and he pushed his cock deeper. She gagged a bit but he didn't move, making her adjust. Once she stopped gagging he pushed deeper. Over and over, in and out of her hot, wet mouth. Mr. Ryan had moved and retrieved a camera from one of the drawers. He began to snap pictures of her and Dr. Scott. She was so beautiful, hands bound, nipples clamped, a big cock fucking her mouth. Dr. Scott stopped before coming and moved back. His cock thrust straight up, throbbing. He moved away from her and took the camera. Lia opened her eyes and smiled as Mr. Ryan took his place. Lia looked at his cock, licking her lips. "I told you what would happen if you kept licking your lips." He growled and grabbed her hair. He pushed into her mouth hard, unable to wait for her to adjust to his longer cock. He eagerly fucked her hot mouth, shoving deep. Dr. Scott moved around them as he took pictures, admiring her cheeks working frantically. He moved away and put the camera down. He then went to the wall and pulled off a thin leather whip. He admired the soft leather as he walked slowly back to them. he moved slowly around their bodies. He stopped before Lia and then brought the whip down on her bare ass. Mr. Ryan yelled out as the lash caused Lia to scream around his cock. "Whip her again!" he yelled. Dr. Scott chuckled and brought the leather down on her ass again, admiring the red welts forming. "Enough." Mr. Ryan said, pulling his cock out without coming. Lia gasped for air, whimpering in pained pleasure. Dr. Scott handed Mr. Ryan the whip and checked on her, thrusting his fingers into her pussy. He found she was soaked. "My eager little slut." He whispered in her ear "Do you want us to fuck you now?" Teacher's Pet Ch. 03 Standing in front of my closet this morning, I really did think about what I was going to do. A week had gone by since my last trip to his office, and I had been very careful with my clothing and yet, he seemed to have almost forgotten me. I'd sit in his class with my longer skirts, and was careful about not letting anyone see something they weren't supposed to but still no attention. As I sat there, watching him in front of the classroom, I was memorized by the aura of authority he gave. Even from three rows back I couldn't help but lose myself in those blue eyes. I crossed my legs again. I held my breath, had he moved? Did he notice? I slid down in the seat until my ass was nearly off the front edge and spread my knees a little wider while watching him. The skin around his eyes tightened briefly and I knew I had him. I smiled innocently and went back to taking my notes. By the time class was over I had my normal happy attitude back and as I passed by his desk he called me over. "Ms. Eaves," he closed his briefcase and looked up at me as he pressed his narrow black glasses back up his nose, his blue eyes meeting mine, "my office, now please." I kept my smile of victory to myself and politely followed him down the hall and up a flight of stairs. Reaching his office I waited for him to unlock the door, passing him as he held it open for me. While my back was still turned to him I looked out the large window behind his desk, watching cherry blossoms shake in the wind as I heard the lock click into place. Before I could turn to look at him, a hand grabbed my right arm near the wrist and pressed it into the small of my back, pushing me forward. I stumbled but made it around the desk. I saw his leg come around me to shove his chair out of the way and then pressed me over the clear plastic protector on his desk. The hand at my back held me there, pressing me into the wood as I heard his briefcase click open, papers rustle and then a page was placed in front of me. It took me a moment to realize I was looking at the back of a picture. I felt his breath on the back of my neck before he whispered, "You have been a very bad girl this week Ms. Eaves." I gasped thinking back over the last week, "no Sir! I have been careful, almost boring in my clothing choices! I swear!" His hand reached around flipped over the picture, it showed me sitting in the school cafeteria reading, my knees relaxed, I could see the underwear showing. "I had gone to get my lunch Ms. Eaves; I wasn't expecting a show with it." "I-I swear I didn't know!" the pleasure of having caught his attention in class slowly being taken over by fear of what I might have gotten myself into. "But you said all week, it could have only been that once Sir!" Another picture was placed over the second one, it had been taken two days later and I recognized the shirt. I had been sitting on a wide cement rail with some friends. Leaning over to reach into my bag, the wind had picked up the back of my skirt and flashed a smiling hello kitty at him. "That one was interesting, I don't know what you were rummaging through Ms. Eaves, but it took you long enough that even after the wind had let go of your skirt, I still managed to catch another chance at a picture of them." I closed my eyes but I still saw that little white cat on my ass cheek, there were no words I could give him, I just whimpered and weakly struggled against his grasp. "You thought I had forgotten you," he pressed himself against my backside, digging the edge of his desk into the front my thighs, "You thought you'd get my attention today is that it?" I nodded as I felt the edge of skirt being pushed up, his fist adjusting, repositioning to hold both my wrist and the skirt. "You have my attention Ms. Eaves." He said quietly as he pulled my underwear down to my knees and then his hand fell on my ass hard and quick. "You may wish you hadn't." There was a volley of slaps that I lost count of, then he rubbed the redness for a moment and then there was another volley. They didn't hurt, but I could feel the warmth spreading across my skin. A hard slap that stung, more light smacks that warmed and a soothing rub. Nails dragged up the inner thigh and for an instant my head swam as a shiver raced up my spin and then back down to light up my clit. Again. Light hits, warming hits, hard slaps. Stings that arched in suspension of sensation peaked in pain and echoed in pleasure. Gentle, soothing pets, dragging nails. Over and over, the heavy hits becoming more frequent, no longer an edge, but at center stage. My breath seemed too loud, my moans accompanied his pets, shivers and whimpers of need echoed his nails but I barely kept back the screams. When I could no longer silence the screams, when I was sure I would let the world know what we were doing, he pulled me up shoved me around and sat me on the edge of his desk. The plastic protector was smooth and had warmed from my stomach, but was still too foreign of a touch on my skin. His right hand held my chin up so that I was forced to look him in the eyes as his other delved under my skirt. He found me wet, "My dear Ms. Eaves is ready for me?" I nodded quickly as I reached for his belt. He simply shook his head as he ran his slick fingers down the inside of my thigh, stepped back from the desk and pointed to the door, "not today."