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   ÂI remember the day it all started. I was in algebra (my worst subject) and I was bored out of my mind. My teacher, Mr. Roman, was at the board rambling on and on. He was a tall man about in his late 30’s with dark hair. He was okay looking for an older guy. That day I was wearing what I typically wore, a low cut shirt and a short skirt (what can I say? I like the attention it gives me). When Mr. Roman was done with his lecture he passed out the assignments.
I looked at the paper and it might as well been in a foreign language. Mr. Roman then announced that the test was next week and if we needed help, now would be the time to get it. With a deep sigh I raised my hand. He came, immediately, over to me. I told him that I didn’t understand it.
“Shelley, we have been working on the for the past 2 weeks.
I shrugged and he sighed. He started to explain it to me. While I was trying to work out a problem I noticed his eyes weren’t on my paper, but down my shirt. I leaned forward giving him a better view. He stared down my shirt for a good minute before clearing his throat and standing up.
“That’s good, Shelley, I think you’ve got it. â€
He walked back up to the front and began working out an especially hard problem on the board. I saw him, out of the corner of my eye, looking at me from the board. I decided to give him a little show. I uncrossed my legs and opened them enough so he could see right up my skirt. Mr. Roman definitely looked. He licked his lips and turned away. He finished the problem and returned to his desk.
I woke to the sound of the bell. I quickly gathered my things and set of for my next class. It wasn’t until I was in my next class and I set all my things on my desk, that I noticed a little yellow paper on my notebook. It was a detention notice from Mr. Roman for sleeping in class. I smiled to myself thinking my little game will continue.
After school I went to Mr. Roman’s class. He was at his desk. He gave my some work and said to take a seat. After a few minutes I asked for some help. I thought I caught a smile as he came over to my desk.
After awhile he pulled a chair up next no me. After a few minutes of him teaching me he put his hand on my knee and said, “It’s ok, you’ll get it by next week. †I uncrossed my legs and spread them slightly causing his hand to move more towards my thigh. I think that’s when he knew what I wanted. Over the next few minutes his hand slowly moved up. He had just gotten to the hem of my skirt when the detention bell rang, causing us both to jump.
“Well that’s all for today†he said. I pouted, I was sure he’d make a move today. I got up and went to the door. He followed close behind me. He flipped the light switch when I opened the door. I started to walk out when he grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me back into the classroom.
“What’s wrong?†He repeated, “What’s wrong is I’m sick of being teased by those short skirts of yours. â€
With that he pushed his body against mine and began to kiss me hard. His hand pushed up my skirt and massaged me from the outside of my panties. I moaned into his mouth. He lifted my shirt up, exposing my breasts to his rough hands. He pulled me over and set me on one of the desks. He pinched and teased my nipples while kissing me passionately. He leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth. I gasped as a tingle was sent through my whole body. While he was licking and sucking my nipple he pulled my panties down. I lifted my butt to help him. He stuck his fingers deep in my pussy. I moaned.
He got on his knees and began to lick my clit. He stuck his tongue as far up my pussy as he could get it. As his tongue fucked me his fingers were massaged my clit. He was getting me close to an orgasm. I was panting and moaning his name which only made motivated him more.
“Fuck me!†I moaned.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He pulled me off of the desk and turned me around and bent me over it. He put his dick up to my pussy. I hadn’t seen it so I didn’t know how big it was, but I didn’t care. I needed to be fucked. He rammed his dick into me and I screamed.
He leaned forward and grabbed my tits and squeezed them hard. This brought me to my orgasm. I moaned “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!†He only fucked me harder. I laid on the desk while he still fucked me. He pulled his dick out and without warning shoved it in my ass. I screamed in pain. He waited a minute so I could relax. Then he slowly pulled it out and pushed it back in. He started to go faster. And soon he was fucking my virgin ass with all his might. I clutched the edges of the desk and moaned in pain. Even though it hurt I could feel myself building to my next orgasm.
“Oh god it’s so tight!†he moaned.
He began slapping my ass. I moaned loudly. “FUCK MY ASS!†I was about to cum again and he shoved three fingers into my pussy. I screamed as I came again. He then grabbed my hips and fucked me as hard as his could as. Then he pulled me back and held me against his dick as he pumped his cum into my ass. He fell against me and we laid like that on the desk for a good five minutes.
The he got off me and pulled his still hard dick out of my ass. A rush of cum spilled from my ass. He pushed me to my knees and stuck his cock in my face. I licked all the cum off it and took it into my mouth. I was sucking his cock and he closed his eyes and moaned. He grabbed my face and began to fuck it. I was trying not to gag as he forced his huge cock down my throat.
He helped me clean myself up. I got dressed and got my things together. He led me to the door. Once again he stopped me before I could leave. He pulled me into a passionate kiss and groped my breast again. Then Mr. Roman held the door open for me as we left.
So that’s how things got started with Mr. Roman. Although I do get a detention every now and then, I am always passing algebra. And even though I never leave detention unsatisfied it still doesn’t quench my thirst.
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