A/N: This chapter is very descriptive and explicit. Please don't bitch at me about how gross or disgusting it is or whatever. You don't have to read it, but I will warn you that this chapter has very mature subject matter. If you opt out of reading this, you might be a little confused in the next chapters, but eventually you'll catch on. You've been warned about the sexual nature of this story in advance, and I'm warning you about this chapter. Enjoy.
"I checked you guys' tests last night, and I must say, they weren't as good as I expected them to be." I walk around and hand the kids their tests back. "If you're disappointed with your grade, I don't think you should be. There were a few Bs, lots of Cs, TONS of Ds and ABSOLUTELY NO As. Now, as the first test of the school year, I am willing to DROP this test score IF it is your LOWEST test score of the semester. I'll talk more about that later on in the semester, if you're interested." I stop at Demi's desk. She looks horrible.
"Demi?" I stand behind her and put my hand on her shoulder. I can see it written on her face that she's about to burst into tears. She has her test face down on her desk, staring at the blank backside. I know she tries, because I watch her try. She does so well in class but as soon as I pass out the tests to her, she chokes. She peels up the front of her paper and lets me see the bright red 47% circled at the top of her test, as if I don't already know her grade. I felt bad marking things wrong while I graded it, because I know how much these tests mean to her. "Do you want to stay after class today? I can go over the test with you. And tomorrow morning I'll give you a retest, if you want. It's totally up to you. Do you have softball practice or gym time today?"
She shakes her head. "Do you want to stay after for an hour or so?" She nods slowly. "Okay. I don't have to pick up my girls from the babysitter's today, so I have all the time in the world to help you out." I pat her on the back. "We'll get your grade up, I promise." I take her test from her and walk back up to the front of my room and sit down at my desk. She's the only one out of the entire class that bombed the exam like that. There were a couple other bad grades, but she was literally the only failing one. Everyone else passed with low Ds or high Cs. There was a couple Bs, but NO As.
The final bell for dismissal rings and all of my students except Demi get up and leave the classroom. I stand beside the door with my hand out. "Before you leave, hand your test to me. If I don't have your test in my hand, I WILL give you a zero on the entire exam." I advise them. I get a couple eye-rolls thrown at me, but everyone hands me their tests. I don't let them keep their exams until the ENTIRE class has taken it and seen their grades. Once the last person leaves out the door, I shut it and turn my attention to Demi.
"Alright Demi, come sit up here at my desk." I grab one of the desk chairs and put it next to my swivel chair at the head of my desk. "Let's attack this test and see what you're struggling with." I grab her test and flip to the front page. "You're DEFINITELY not worth a 47%. What happened?" I grab my black pen and hand her a pencil. She scoots next to me and looks at her test with me. "You know how to do this stuff, don't you? It's just simple factoring and solving. You said you were good the morning of the test…"
"…I don't understand what to do when you can't factor it by trial and error…" She points to question one and explains to me. "Like… you can't factor this with any of the techniques you showed us, so I put non-factorable… but you put on the test that it IS factorable… how do you do it?" She puts her thumb in her mouth and chews at one of her acrylic fingernails. She's nervous and I wonder why.
"Remember the quadratic formula I showed you?" I click my pen and write it up in the margin of her test. "The thing that says x= the opposite of b, plus or minus the square root of b squared, minus four a times b, all over two a. Remember that?" She nods. "So you just use that to solve. I'll give you the formula on the retest, so all you'll have to do is sub it in. So… A=4, B=-9 and C=1. When you sub all that in, you get the square root of a negative number, don't you?" She nods again and keeps watching me. "Remember what I said you have to do when you have the square root of a negative number?"
"…You have to take out the i." She says softly.
"Right. When you pop out the i, you get just the square root of 49, which is seven, correct? So what does x equal?"
"…X=7/8?" She asks a question rather than answer my question. She looks at me for reassurance.
"X= plus or minus 7/8. See, Demi you understand it…" I rub her back and move on to the next question. "Here, let's try problem four. You can't solve it with trial and error, so you'll solve it with the quadratic formula, right?" She nods. "Okay. So let me see you sub in A, B and C. Just take your time… take your time. You know what you're doing."
She subs in the numbers for the variables and puts her pencil down. She looks up at me and smiles. "You know… I could babysit sometime for you. So it's not a big deal that you help me. I know it's not right how you give me special treatment… so I could babysit to help you out or something. You guys wouldn't even have to pay me, I'd do it for free… as long as you keep helping me."
"Demi, I'm a teacher. I'm supposed to help you. It's my job." I put my pen down too. "You have a lot of potential. You're actually a very smart girl. You just… don't focus enough and you don't apply yourself. I've seen you at softball practice, and you're an excellent little pitcher. You have a lot of potential, Demi. Just apply yourself…" She already teaches Tori gymnastics for free. I really wish she didn't feel so bad about me tutoring her. It's not like she's a burden. I put my hand on her knee. Her kneecap is really soft. "Do you shave your kneecaps?"
She giggles. "Yes… they get hairy too!" She crosses her legs and sighs with laughter. "…I think I understand now. I should probably let you go, so you can get home to your wife and kids." She gathers up her book and notebook and pushes her chair out from my desk. "Thank you, Mr. Jonas. For everything…" I can tell she feels unwanted, but that really is truly not the case.
"Demi, I told you, I'm not in a hurry. Sit back down if you need more help. I don't mind helping you out. I don't have to pick my girls up from the babysitter. Bea's mom's getting them. And Bea's at work until 7 tonight." I check the time and it's only 3:30. She sits back down and opens back up her notebook. "I have time to kill."
"I just hate feeling like I bother and trouble you." She re-crosses her legs and leans forward against my desk. "You're a really good husband, aren't you?" She taps her pencil against her notebook and swings her feet. "It's cool to know that there are still some good guys out there." She swings her hair to the side. Her hair is so dark black that it hurts to stare at it for too long. It's long, too. It touches her forearms. She's so incredibly pretty, not only for an eighteen year old college freshman, for anybody. "I'll be out of here by five. Selena wants to go swimming today, so that's where I'll be headed." She rests her hands on my desk and leans forward.
"It's hot enough to go swimming. It's like ninety five out today." I redirect my attention from the crease her breasts make in her shirt. I need to stop. I can't tell if her boobs are really that big or if it's just the type of bra. Either way it goes, in the tight, light blue V-neck shirt she has on, they squeeze together and form a crease. She's wearing a silver necklace with a key charm hanging from it. The tiny silver key is getting swallowed up by her boobs, though. "…Maybe I'll take the girls out in the kiddie pool until Bea gets home. Then I'll make some dinner." I snap myself out of the trance her body put me into and look at her face.
"…Mr. Jonas?" She combs her fingers through her dark hair again and looks at me. "You're a good husband. I've always thought about the kind of husband I want to have when I get older. I want one that kisses me when he gets home from work…" She smiles and shows her perfect teeth. "I probably wouldn't even know how to act if I had a man that kissed me without trying to lick my tonsils." She chuckles.
"I can see why…" I murmur so low that she can't hear me. "Yeah. Some men don't master the art of that until they're way older. Especially with pretty girls, their hormones just take over."
She grins at me. "You saying that I'm a pretty girl?"
I smile and shake my head. "I never said that. But if it floats your boat, sure."
She just looks at me. Her big, brown eyes just lure me in. I stare at her lips, how perfect and soft they look. What would I give to taste her lips? Almost as much as I'd give to taste the inside of her mouth, her sweet breath. She eases in, very slowly and backs up, just like that day at the park. I can tell she's unsure if we should do this. I'm unsure too, but hey. You only get one life, so live it how you want to, right? I lean in too, and our lips meet. Damn, her lips are soft. They're glossy and smooth. My lips glide right over them. Fuck, she smells good too. Her hair smells really clean, and her neck smells like perfume.
She pulls away before I do, her eyes still closed from the kiss we shared. "Mr. Jo—"
"You can call me Joe." I let her know. Her face reads concern, but she licks her lips, letting me know she enjoyed the kiss. I enjoyed it too. "Just call me Joe." I put my hand on her jaw and pull her in again to another kiss. My thumb brushes over the dimple in her chin and I pull away from her.
"…We're going to get caught…" She worries.
"Only the janitors are here…." I whisper to her and press my lips against hers yet again. She accepts me by parting her lips slightly. Her breath tastes like cinnamon gum, Big Red. Her tongue pushes against mine and I use mine to massage hers. I haven't kissed a girl like this in a really, really long time. Bea and I don't make out like this anymore. Her soft little hands reach up and stroke my face. Her tongue explores the inside of my mouth, my hands explore her legs. She has the softest legs I've ever felt. She's so petite, but her legs are so warm and thick around her thighs. When I caress her thighs, she aggressively pushes her face harder into mine, deepening our kiss.
She parts her legs slightly. Her blue jean shorts are so tight, I try to push my hand up through the leg hole but I can't. I'm just so anxious to know what's between her legs. I've been dreaming, fantasizing and praying for the moment that I can find out what she's all about down there. She pulls away from me again and looks at me. For a moment, I think that she's going to ask me to stop. But instead of saying anything, she reaches down with her own two hands and unbuttons her shorts for me. I know this is wrong, but I really can't resist her. I've never, ever, EVER wanted one of my students like this. Riddle me this, if you were sitting, alone in a room, with a girl that only your WILDEST dreams could make, wouldn't you take the opportunity? Demi's perfect.
I pull the zipper down with my forefinger and thumb and shove my hand inside her shorts. She keeps kissing me on my lips. I can tell that she's bald down there, because there isn't hair poking me through her underwear. I use my thumb to find her clit through her smooth, silky underwear. I can already tell that she's different from my wife. I don't have to open her up to touch her clit. I have to open Bea up in order to expose it. Demi's is just out, I don't have to spread her open too far to get to it. I can tell that I found it, because once I rub over the small bump with my thumb, she pulls away from me again and closes her thighs around my hand and her breathing stutters. I love girls that squirm. My wife doesn't squirm, she just takes it. She takes everything, hardly ever moaning. Demi's holding onto the side of the desk and moving. I massage it in a circle with my thumb and eventually, the entire front part of her panties is wet. I reach down a little further to where I assume her hole is, but I'm wrong. It's not that far down. She lets me know this by shaking her head. "Show me where, then…" I whisper in her ear.
She slides down in her seat a little so that she's hanging off the end of it just slightly. She grabs my hand and moves it up, and with my middle finger, I can feel where it dips in. I try to pull her underwear to the side, but her underwear is just as tight as her shorts are and they won't allow. I try to pull them down, but again, they don't allow. I need to get my fingers in there. It's not even a want anymore, it's a must. I HAVE to get my fingers in there. Her underwear won't pull down, so I improvise by pulling the top and ripping them right up the middle. She doesn't seem to mind that I just ripped her underwear, because she lifts her hips up to allow my hand back between her thighs. The skin between her legs is so soft. She's so smooth. Usually, girls who shave tend to get prickly hairs or razor bumps down there, but not Demi. She's completely smooth, she had to have waxed. I rub her bare clit with my thumb. She holds on to the edge of my desk and smiles while looking down between her legs. I don't think she's a screamer, but I'd love to know what her moan sounds like. My hand is engulfed between her legs and I can honestly say that this is just like I imagined it would be. She's wet and my thumb easily slips and slides along her.
She's not that responsive, which makes me begin to think that I'm enjoying this more than she is. But, before I can think too far into that theory, she reaches over with her hand and unbuttons my dress pants. I'm rock hard, and I have a feeling that she'll like that. I was going to ask if she's a virgin, but the way she slides her hand down the front of my boxers and grabs my dick, I know she isn't. My middle finger slips and slides all along her clit because she's soaking wet. She wraps her hand around me and starts rubbing the head of my erection. I lean over and kiss her again. When I pull away out of the kiss, she spits into her hand and continues to jerk me off with her now wet hand. Damn… there's no way in hell this girl is a virgin. I really don't have to ask.
I don't think this will go any further than me fingering her and her giving me a hand job. I really don't think it'll escalate to actual intercourse, though I hope it does. I've only dreamt about bending Demi over my desk. It'll never happen. I think about the door. My desk is so far in the back of my classroom that it's not visible through the door. It's too far back and too far off to the side. And ever since we had that inservice day about college shootings, the doors lock automatically from the inside, so nobody can get in there unless I let them in. I'm still nervous about getting caught, but I don't think we will. She lifts up her hips again and pulls her tight shorts and panties off and down her legs.
My jaw drops at the sight of her naked bottom half. This girl is perfect, no way around it. She has the most perfect ass. It's toned, looks firm but it's soft. I can tell she goes tanning, because her whole body is golden. Just on her lower back, above her ass is a decent sized butterfly tattoo. It's all black and it's really sexy. Towards the front of her perfect body, she has her navel pierced with just a small white diamond straight ring in it. And as if her navel piercing isn't sexy enough, she has her hips pierced with two little diamond studs in them. She is completely bald between her legs, something that was no doubt accomplished by waxing. She could be a porn star, that's how amazing her body is. She's honestly the sexiest woman I've ever seen, and she's only eighteen.
Even if I wanted to stop this, I don't think I could. There's no way I could turn someone this perfect down. I stand up from my chair and push my laptop to the side on my desk, making a spot for her to sit down. I lift her up and sit her down on my desk. I pull her to the edge and sit back down in my chair. I wheel my chair over to the edge of my desk and kiss her thighs. I haven't been down on a girl in a while either, but her pussy's so pretty that I just have to eat it. I think the last time I've eaten a woman out was my honeymoon, and that's the god honest truth. She props herself up on her elbows and looks down at me. I waste no time and dig right in, licking from the outside in. Finally, she lets out a moan, and even her MOAN is the sexiest thing I've ever heard. She puts her hand on the back of my head and stuffs my face deep between her legs. I focus mainly on her clit, working it with my tongue and eventually sucking on it and only it. "Ahhh! Oooohhh…." She pulls my hair hard then rubs the back of my head. I tease her clit with my tongue real fast. She presses her lips together hard and hums. "Mmmmmm…." She keeps pushing my head deeper between her legs. I reach down, hold her pussy open and stick my tongue inside it. I have a hard time stuffing my tongue all the way inside her, I can only imagine how I'm going to get my dick in, if we do have sex. "Ooooohhh my god…. My god, my god…." I curl my tongue upwards and drag it out. "Mmmm yes..." I focus on her clit again and she just keeps gasping. "Uh, uh,… uh… just like that…"
I spread her open again and push my two fingers inside her. She moans and moves back and forth, riding my hand. While I finger her, I suck on her clit some more. She squeals and squirms back and forth. I have to hold her still. "Ahhhhhhhh!" She rests her feet on my back and holds my head right where it is. I keep pumping my fingers in and out of her. I have to loosen her up before I go inside, otherwise I'd hurt her. She's so tight. I move my fingers around in all kinds of directions to make her a little looser. I pull them out and drag her by her thighs more into my face. She could be sitting on my face and I'd still want her pussy on my face some more. This affair is so worth it. Even if all I get to do is eat her pussy, it's SO worth it.
I push my fingers back inside her and stand up. With my free hand, I pull her boobs out of her bra. Damn, they're perfect too. She has the tiniest little nipples, I can't help but stick one in my mouth. I'm sucking on her nipple so hard that it becomes hard and erect in my mouth. I keep fingering her and sucking on her boobs. "Mmmm mmmm…." I pull my fingers out again and massage her clit in circles with them. I stop sucking her boob and kiss her deeply. She kisses me back, interrupted by a spur of moans into my mouth. "Mmmmm… Mr. Jonas…" I told her she could call me Joe, but I get that it's a tough habit for her to break.
I'm BEYOND ready to just fuck her, but I want to make her cum first. I shove my fingers back inside her, kiss her on her lips and finger her so hard and fast that my desk shakes. I curve my fingers slightly so that with every time my fingers pull out her legs shake. She gets SUPER loud when I do that. "AHHH AHHH AHH…. AWWWHHHH…. OOOOHHH….." She bites my bottom lip and keeps moaning. "Ahhh…. FUCK…." While she moans, she squirts all over my pants. I've never had sex with a squirter before, to be honest. I smirk and keep finger-fucking her. I let her finish cumming before I stop fingering her. Her toes curl under and she breathes heavy. "Oh shit…" I kiss her yet again and take my pants completely off.
She steps down off my desk and bends down. "Mmm, it's my turn…" She says in a voice that still has a moan in it. She holds me at the base and runs her tongue all along me. Before she stuffs me in her mouth, she looks up at me and licks her lips. My guess is this isn't the first time she's done this before. She curls her lips over, sticks her tongue out and puts as much of me as she can fit into her mouth, deep in her throat. I close my eyes and tangle my hands through her hair. Not a lot of girls deepthroat. She's a blessing.
"Fuck…" I say through clenched teeth. She keeps looking up at me while she sucks with her lips along the tip of me. She uses her hand while she sucks me off too. Damn, she's good at this. "Uhhh…" She darts her head on and off it quick and licks from my balls to the head slowly. I push her head down to deepthroat me again and she takes it with ease. "Damn…" I push her head on and off it and she just lets me. She gotta stop before I cum. I put my hands under her arms and pull her up off her knees. I put her back on the little clearing I made on my desk and pull her close to the edge. I grab myself and run it along her opening, just to make sure she's wet.
As soon as I put it in, she tenses up and throws her head back. "Ooooh! Ahhh…" The first thrust is everything I wanted it to be. It's everything I dreamt it would be. It's dripping wet, fiercely hot and impossibly tight. It's unlike any hole I've ever been inside, and that's the truth. I smuggle my way all the way inside, so deep that only my balls are still hanging out. She grabs onto my arms and squeezes them. "Mmmmmmmm…." I hold her legs open with my hand and fuck her like I mean it. Damn her pussy's good. I might have to pull it out so I don't cum quick. It's gripping and squeezing my dick perfectly, because she's so damn tight. I keep her legs open and let her rest her foot flat against my chest. She keeps moaning while I push it in and pull it out. "Oh! Oh fuckkkkkk…. Fuckkk….. fuck…. Ohh yes…. Oh yeah…. Yeah… oh fuck… fuck me…" So, she's not a screamer, she's a talker. That's hot. And her voice is so pretty while she moans… she's perfect.
She looks up at me, her big brown eyes read pleasure. Her mouth opens wide, but nothing comes out. Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she throws it backwards. "OHHHH…." I hold her legs wide open and keep drilling her. Every time it goes in, it goes in balls deep, and she just takes it. "Ohhh my godddd…. So deep…." She grabs onto the edge of my desk, knocking my pencil cup over. My pulse beats loud and fast in my ear and I thrust in and out of her faster and faster until finally, I match the pace at which my heart is beating. One of my drawers falls out of my desk and collapses on the floor with a loud clang. "AHHHH! AHHHH!" Her moan is so pretty, I lean down and kiss her on her lips. I slow it down to make sure I'm getting her deep enough. "Yes…. Uhhh…." I pick the pace back up and fuck her fast again. She squeals LOUD. "AWHHH….. AWHHHHH…. YESSSSS…" One of my picture frames falls down and shatters, but I don't care.
Her pretty, thick hair falls in front of her face. She's so fucking pretty. I slow it down again and kiss her. "Lay flat…" I tell her. She listens to me, lies flat on her back and bites her lip. Her hair is all in her face, but she doesn't bother to move it. I pull her all the way to the edge of my desk, close her legs and fuck her with them closed. She's still dripping wet. "Uhh… uhhh…." I drill her pussy fast and watch her boobs flop while I do it. She looks at me with her eyes open again. She looks so innocent, but she's wild as hell.
She holds her boobs still and takes my dick with a couple of screams. "Ohhhhhhhh! AHHHHH…. HUUHHHH…." I make sure I get in her pussy deep, and she whimpers. "Oh, Joe…. Joejoejoejoejoe… JOEEEEE…." She says my name, drowning out the "E." "Oh god… oh god…." She lets her boobs go and finally moves her hair. I slow it down again so we can change positions. My leg's cramping up, but I'm not ready to stop. So, I grab my chair, pull it over and sit down in it. I move to the edge of it and she sits on my lap facing me. She kisses me hard, her tongue deep in my mouth. I kiss her back and hold myself up so I can put it inside of her. While she lowers herself down on my lap, I push my dick up and inside her again. Oh my god she's so tight…
She tilts her head back and I pull her nipple into my mouth again. I put my hands on her ass and feel her long hair dangle down and tickle my hands. I can't get over how fucking gorgeous she is. She's just as pretty as she is sexy. I lick her nipple with the flat head of my tongue and kiss between her boobs. She doesn't wait for me to start thrusting upwards. Instead, she starts riding me. She rides my dick fast and so hard I hear nothing but the skin slapping against each other. She's definitely not a beginner at this either. "Oh, yes…. Ohhh….. ohhh…" She looks down and makes full eye contact with me. I kiss her on her lips again and look back at her ass. She slides down all the way on it and rides it from base to tip. "It's so fucking big…" She says through a moan, whispering in my ear. She pushes her ass out further and slams down on my dick so hard that my chair swivels into the wall. Shit, she's gonna make me bust. She leans to the side so I can see behind her. Her ass is just amazing. I reach back with my hands and hold her ass open so my dick can get in her pussy deep. "Yeah…. Yeah…" She rides my dick slower and in circles, so I can really feel how tight, wet and perfect her pussy is. She stays down, all the way on it and swirls her hips in circles.
I grab her boobs and squeeze them. I can't stay silent anymore. I grunt while she rides in circles. "Good girl…. In circles… slow…" I groan and pull her other nipple in my mouth. "Fuck yeah, Demi…" Saying her name is so surreal. I still can't believe I'm fucking one of my students. Even more so, I can't believe that one of my students is so amazing in bed. I knew it was going to happen, as much as I tried to avoid it. I tried so hard to avoid the fact that I really wanted Demi. When she fell on top of me in the park, I wanted her. When I hugged her, I wanted her. I can't believe I'm actually HAVING her. She pulls it back and jerks forward. She rides so good. I groan again. "Uhhh…" I squeeze her ass then stroke the hole of it with my fingers. She's so sexy… I'm so glad she's legal. I still can't believe this is happening. I feel… wrong. Like this is so unethical and demoralizing. This is so wrong… I imagine she must be feeling the same way as me; she the one riding her professor's dick like it's a damn horse. But, if she is feeling the way I am, she's doing a good job hiding it.
She leans back a little and grabs my arms. "Oh my god…" She rides me in circles some more. "I've never ridden something this big…" She starts bouncing on it again. When she leans back, I look down and watch my dick slide in and out of her pussy. She must have came again because all I can hear aside from her moaning is the wet sounds of me going in and out. She's soaking wet. My wife never gets this wet. "I never have…"
"You're doing great…" I wrap my arms around her back and suck on her neck.
I guess she caught her breath or something, because she starts riding me out of control again. She moves her hips so fast. She's probably a really good dancer, because the way she's swiveling her hips and moving, she sure seems like she would be. Damn… I have to grab onto my desk. "Oooooohhhhh…. Shit… shit… shit…" She reaches back and shakes her hair. She holds onto the edge of my desk, too and bounces herself up and down on my dick real fast. "AHHH… AH…. I'm gonna cum again…."
"Mmm… cum again then…." This will be like… her third time, if she does squirt again. I don't want her to keep squirting, though. Squirters are sexy as hell, but I want to make her cream. I need to find her spot. I grab her ass and open it up wide again. And I think I might have just found it, because she jumps slightly and gasps. I grab my dick with my hand and move it to the side, where I feel a super wet, rough little patch inside her pussy. Yep, that's definitely it. I pull her down on it so my dick is crushing it. She keeps moving away from me because it feels too good for her. I smirk and hold her down, forcing her to feel it.
"OH GOD… OHHH GOD….UHHH UHHH…" Behind me, her fingers dig into the flesh of my back. Remind me to come up with an excuse as to why there are scratches on my back. She drags her acrylic nails along my back, leaving indentations. "OOOOOHHHHH…." We have to switch positions for me to effectively hit her g-spot the way I want to hit it. I stop her from riding me and I sit down on the clearing I made on my desk. I pull her on top of me and let her take my dick like that, so I can hit her g-spot good. I hold her up, because she's not heavy and thrust my dick into her upwards. I do all the work this time around. "FUCKFUCKFUCKKKKK…. FUCKKK…. OH FUCKKK…."
"Mmmm, Demi…" I call her name again. I still don't believe this is actually happening. We're going to get CAUGHT though, if she doesn't stop screaming. "Shhhh…"
She starts shaking and quivering on top of me, ignoring my warning to be quiet. She's squirting again and I feel it. I can see it, landing on my chair. I'll clean that up later. I don't stop thrusting upwards. "M..M…M…M…mmmm!" She started to say "Mr. Jonas", but it won't come out. I hold her up again, adjust my legs and start fucking the hell out of her upwards. She gasps and her pretty hair dangles down and touches my chest. "OHHH OHHH OH, OHHH…"
I hold her down on my dick and lay on my desk, on my side. I have to stop fucking her so hard, because she's way too loud. I move her so she's lying on her side with me. Naturally, she bends her leg and puts it behind mine. I wrap my arms around her boobs and kiss her neck while I drill her pussy like this. When I fuck Bea, she never takes it this long. She always wants to stop after she cums. I made Demi cum like three times and she's still going strong. I guess she really likes this position, because she kicks her foot back and knocks more of my shit off my desk. I'll clean up later. "Mmm… you're good at this…" I tell her. "You're good at taking dick…"
She completely ignores what I just said to her. "Don't stop… don't stopppp…." She looks back at me. My god, she's beautiful. Her eyes are so big and pretty and her lips are just perfect. I grab a handful of her thick hair and fuck her deeper, just because she's pretty. I'm careful not to pull her hair too hard though. "Joe, don't stop… DON'T STOP…" I hold her leg up and slide it in there deeper. "OOOHHH…."
I groan too. Her pussy is amazing. "Uhhh shit…" I reach forward and rub her clit. "You cummin' again?" I think she is, because her pussy got real warm all of a sudden. I think she's creaming and not squirting, because I don't see it coming out this time. "You cummin'?" She nods the answer to my question. "Damn. You're a good little cummer…" I keep rubbing her clit. I've NEVER talked this dirty to a girl. No girl's ever made me talk this dirty. I pull it out and she breathes real heavy. I get up off my desk and stand at the end of it. "Come here…" I grab her by her legs and pull her to me. Finally, I bend her over my desk and hold her leg up. "Can't tell you how long I've been wantin' to bend you over my desk…" I grab her hair and start pounding her.
She puts her head down on the desk and her ass in the air. "Ohhhhhh….." Her eyes roll to the back of her head again and I knock another desk drawer loose because I kill her pussy. "I can't… I can't…" She's gasping and struggling to catch her breath. "I'm gon…gonna…."
She leans up and I push her back down. "Stay down…lemme see it…" I hold her ass open and watch my dick slide in and out of her pussy. Every time I pull it out, I see her creamy, foamy, white cum all over my dick. That's what I wanted to see. "Uhhh… lemme see your pussy while I fuck it…" She keeps her head down on my desk while she moans and tries to bite it like it's a pillow. Instead, she bites down on my big eraser. I watch her pussy as I see her cum, yet again. I'm about to blow my load, finally. "Turn around… lemme see that pretty little face…" She turns and I kiss her on her lips. After I kiss her, she smiles at me and turns back around. I grab her arms and SMASH her pussy. It's the last few minutes, I gotta make them count.
"AHHHH FUCKK… FUCK YEAH…" She grips the edge of my desk some more and screams. "FUCK, FUCK… FUCKK…" She moves her hair out of her face. "Fuck yeah…"
I pull out quick and bust my nut ON her instead of IN her. Right on her lower back. "Fuck…" I just look at her. I don't think she'll mind. She's sweaty and so am I. She knows I came, because she lies flat on my desk and just breathes heavy. I breathe heavy too. Damn. This little eighteen year old tired me out. I rub her body, marveling at her. "You don't know… how long…. I've wanted to do that to you."
She just lies there. "…I can imagine." She pulls herself up, still out of breath. "What… time is it?"
I grab her up and sit in my chair with her so we both can catch our breath. I kiss her on her lips and move her sweaty hair out of her pretty little face. "I've wanted to do that to you for so long. Since the second day of classes, girl…" I hold her naked body against mine and kiss her lips. I rub her pussy from the back and play with her ass too. I shove my middle finger inside her pussy, pull it out and lick it, just to taste her. I'm tired and soft. I really don't want to stop, though. "Can I clean my plate?" I ask her. Still out of breath, she shrugs. One last time, I put her up on my desk and go back between her legs. I lick every ounce of her cum. I lick her ass, because I'm sure there's some down there too.
She rubs my hair and lets me do whatever. "I haven't had sex in so long…" She admits. When I get up from between her legs, she crosses her them and looks down. Her cheeks flush bright red. "You aren't gonna tell anyone, are you?"
"..Why would I do that?" I hand her, her shorts. "I don't want to lose my job… and this is personal. Why would I tell anyone?"
She pulls her shorts up to her waist. "…I don't know. It's no secret that I'm… good in bed. My last couple boyfriends told people about the things we did…" She puts her shirt back on and pulls her hair through the head hole. "I just don't want you to tell anyone…"
"So you weren't a virgin? How many people have you had sex with?" I button my shirt back up.
"What does it matter now if I was a virgin or not?" She combs her hair with her fingers. "Just two people… well, three, counting you. Please don't say anything. I don't want anyone thinking that I slept with you to get my grades up…" Her eyes have tears in them. "It wasn't that. And I don't expect you to just pass me now….. I just…" She puts her flip flops back on. "You were being really nice to me and I was really horny and I haven't had sex in a really long time… I didn't do it just so you would pass me…"
"Demi, I know." I put my hand on her back. "I know. Look, everything can go back to normal. I'm still your teacher and you're still my student. You'll be in class tomorrow, I'll be teaching you a lesson tomorrow. It's no big deal." I rub her back a little. "It didn't matter if you were a virgin, either. I was just wondering…"
"I haven't been a virgin since tenth grade." She says. "But okay…Just… don't look at me with that 'I've seen you naked' look." She stuffs her torn up underwear and her bra into her book bag.
I chuckle. "Deal. Now tomorrow morning, when you come in, just come straight here so I can give you that retest…. Alright?"
"Okay." She grabs her bag and her books. "…We should do this again sometime?" She smiles. "That's usually what you're supposed to say after a first date, right?" She stops walking. "Um… let me help you clean up…"
"No, go ahead. I've got this." I wave her off. "…And yeah. We should do this again sometime. When's the next time you can stay after class?"
"…Next Tuesday?"
"I'll be looking forward to that."
She stands on her tiptoes and gives me a series of three kisses goodbye. "Me too."