From domn8me189@aol.com Sat Apr 20 00:54:46 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Teachers Pet......Part 1
From: domn8me189@aol.com (Domn8me189)
Date: 20 Apr 1996 00:54:46 -0400
From the imagination of Domn8me189
#7 Teachers Pet
She was a few minutes late. She rushed up the stairs to Professor
Lawson's classroom, trying to calm herself as she hurried along. History
was
her worst subject, and she'd been extremely lax in showing up for his
class.
Until now that is, with finals a weeks away, she needed all the help she
could get. So she asked him if there were some way she could earn some
extra
credit to make up for all she'd missed. At first he'd just laughed and
said
"surely youre kidding!, youve been to 3 out of ten classes all semester!"
She
already knew that, but also knew he kinda had a 'thing' for her....always
looking down her shirt whenever she wore a lowcut blouse, which she wore
for
just that reason lately, and always seeming to undress her with his
eyes...
She could admit she wasnt bad looking, at 25, with her long blonde
curly
hair, ample breasts and full figure, but she didnt think she was a
knockout
or anything, but the way Prof. Lawson looked at her, thats what he made
her
feel like...so she figured, "what the hell, maybe I could use that to my
advantage". She was hurrying now to earn that extra credit. It was late in
the afternoon, and the college halls were quiet for the most part, and
would
remain that way until early evening, when the night courses started.
Upon arriving at his classroom door, she took a moment to observe
him.
He was a tall man, standing a full 6'6, tall compared to her 5'3, with
shoulder length brown wavy hair and a nice firm body. Not too shabby for a
38
year old married professor. She watched him clearing his desk and wondered
what he had in store for her, and if he did "that" often. She knew he was
gonna fuck her, but she also knew, it wouldnt be like any other lay she'd
ever had.....steeling herself, she walked in the room, and closed the door
behind her.
She smiled, and said hello. "Good afternoon Ms Carlson, please stand
here" he grinned, and pointed to a spot in front of his desk. He removed
his
tie and admired her short skirt as she walked to the spot he'd
indicated.....perfect he thought....heheh....almost as though the chick
had
read my mind.
He was sitting on the edge of his desk, and she stood before him. He
asked her to turn around, and hold her hands behind her, which she did,
although aprehensively. "Have you any objections to this?" he asked as he
began to secure her hands together with his favorite silk tie. "No sir"
she
breathed, feeling a combination of fear and excitement well up inside her
belly. He placed his hands on her hips, and pulled her close body so that
she
was leaning against his on the desk. She felt his arousal against her
behind,
and gently rubbed against it, causing him to sigh. He let his hands roam
her
body, caressing her stomach, squeezing her breasts, feeling her pussy.
Pulling her hair away from her neck, he began kissing her, one hand
pinching
her hard nipple, the other, massaging her clit through her panties.
She was sighing softly, enjoying this, perfectly comfortable, until
he
said gruffly in her ear "you've been a bad little girl.....you need to be
punished" "Sir?" she asked. "Shut up" he told her, and got up, taking her
with him, and leaning her over his desk. Her feet barely touched the
floor.
She lay on her stomach, her arms, tied tightly behind her back, her head
to
the side, body trying to find a comfortable stance....not easy in that
position. "Youve been very bad, terrible" he said. "But sir" she
started....but was cut off by a sharp slap across her pantied fanny <WHAP>
"OW!" she started, then she felt another <WHAP> She gasped as he lifted
her
short skirt and tore off her panties, feeling exposed, feeling his hand
rub
her naked ass and pussy. She grunted as he shoved two fingers inside her,
thrusting in and out of her wetness, then yiped as he smacked her ass
again,
HARD. "Ohhhh, that hurts professor!" she moaned, then felt another <SLAP>
As he slid down his slacks and boxers, then told her "If your a good
little girl, I may even fuck you", he said as he rubbed his cock against
her
hole.
She tried to lean back on his shaft, and received a hard whap for her
efforts. She felt his fingers in her hair, pulling, and the fingers of the
other playing with her clit. He was crooning to her," you love this, dont
you whore,mmmmmmm, youve such a tight cunt, want me to fuck it?", as he
slid
in three fingers and pumped them in and out of her for a minute, then went
back to tickeling her clit.
~~to be continued~~
>:)
From domn8me189@aol.com Sat Apr 20 00:55:00 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Teachers Pet....Part 2
From: domn8me189@aol.com (Domn8me189)
Date: 20 Apr 1996 00:55:00 -0400
From the imagination of Domn8me189
~~Continued~~
Yes, please" she whispered, breathng hard. <SMACK> "What? <WHAP> "I
didnt hear that baby, wanna say again?" And he thrust 3 fingers inside her
again, deeply, holding them there, feeling her squeeze them with her cunt
muscles. Her pussy was dripping wet, and he rubbed some of that sweetness
on
her tight asshole, slowly sliding a finger in. Hearing her gasp, he said
"Oh
yea, cunt, tell me what you want!" hand still gripping her hair, he pumped
his throbbing cock with the other, against her wet snatch, willing her to
beg
for it.
She was squirming, struggling agianst her bonds, grinding her pussy
against the desk, trying to lean back on his shaft, which was being rubbed
against her hole "Oh PLEASE Sir, PLEASE, fuck me!" <pant> "What?" he said,
as
he smacked her sweet ass again. "Please!!!" she begged, feeling him slide
in
just the head, she tightened and squeezed it with her cunt, willing him to
slide it in. "I want you cock DEEP inside me! Oh PLEASE professor, FUCK my
CUNT! PLEASE!" she moaned.
With both hands on her hips, he rammed himself deeply within her
tightness, grunting and panting as he repeatedly pounded in and out, not
stopping. She was in extasy, feeling his balls slap against her clit, she
groaned and begged for him to give it to her, make her cum. He pulled her
head back with one hand, pulling her body back slightly, so he could
squeeze
her breast, and roughly pinch her nipple, then smacked her ass cheek and
pulled on it as he continued his assault with his deeply thrusting shaft.
He roughly and continually massaged her ass cheeks, as he plunged,
loving the way they turned pink, loving her moaning, he was close to
exploding. He felt her whole body tense, and start to buck, so he
increased
his pace , saying "Cum for me you bitch, I wanna feel it all slick and wet
in
here", emphasizing 'here' with a deeep thrust. "Cunt, cream me you cunt"
he
panted, "do it baby!" "Fuck my cock you whore", slamming into her, panting
as
she screamed her orgasm. As her cunt contracted, his throbbing shaft could
take no more, and he exploded his full load within her, he grunted long
and
hard, pulling her hair and her hips to enable him to thrust deeply. She
was
milking his spurting shaft, squeezing it all out of him. He remained
inside
her for a minute, resting. Both were panting, sensitive.
He untied her wrists, and pulled her up from the desk. She rubbed her
wrists, and looked at the professor wide eyed, a sparkle in her eyes,
watching as he pulled on his boxers and slacks. While she straightened her
skirt, she looked around for her panties, but didnt see them. She hoped he
found them before another student did. wouldnt THAT take some explaining
on
the professors part she thought and chuckled to herself.
"Ms Carlson, consider yourself partially caught up" he said, and
cleared
his throat. "I think a few more afterclass visits, and you'll be caught up
in
no time" he said with a wry smile.
The shocked expression didnt remain on her face for long. It was
quickly
replaced with a small smile, and a nod.
"Tomorrow then?" he asked. "Tomorrow Sir" she answered.
She slowly walked out, feeling his eyes bore in to her, making her feel
warm
all over, already anticipating tomorrows visit.
After she closed the door behind her, he reached under the desk,
picked
up her torn panties, and put them in his jacket pocket, and smiled.
>:)