Rail Me

The Unthinkable

One by one, she used the tips of her fingers to undo each button on her right shirt. I look up to check the windows and feel relieved when I see that all the curtains are down. Soon her shirt hangs open and the only thing lying between her huge, perfect breasts and my line of sight is her black bra.

She tosses her shirt onto the floor next to us and I stare at her in awe as she unclips the bra and pulls it off. My mouth drops open. They are better, more round, more perky than I could have ever imagined. I have to close my mouth to stop myself from drooling all over the desk. She glared back at me with observant eyes. I can already feel my breath starting to get heavier.

"I think my marks will definitely improve my at least ten percent now," I tell her. A smirk forms on her face. "How do I get it to an A plus?" She asks me. I raise my eyebrows. As she watches me I slide my hand down to my lap and rub the spot between my legs gently, in up and down motions. "It's going to take a lot more than this..." I whisper to her.

Suddenly she crouches down onto her knees and crawls under the desk. I can feel her warm breath against my thigh. She runs her hand gently from my ankle all the way up my leg to the inside of my thigh, inside my school skirt. My heart is pounding against my chest. My fantasy every night for the past week is finally going to come true...

Two of her fingers start rubbing against my already soaked panties and I clench my jaw. I can't let any moans slip through my lips; if someone hears me Mrs Harrison will be done from.

On of her hands slips under my left thigh and pulls it up, over her shoulder. She knows what she's doing. I can just tell. Suddenly I feel the barrier of material (my panties) being pushed to the side and then it's skin of skin contact. Her fingers slip and slide easily against me. She pulls my hips towards her and I slump back in my chair.

I gasp as a single finger slips inside my tight hole. It sends tingling sensations through my whole body as she curls it upwards and moves it in and out of me. Goosebumps forms on my arms and legs. After a minute I feel a second finger slide inside of me and this makes the sensation intensify. I've never felt anything like this before in my life. Not even when Benjamin Thomas was eating me out at Jenna's party last year.

Suddenly I feel an immense burst of pleasure as her mouth makes contact with my sweat spot. The feeling of her tongue against it makes me want to scream out moans but I use my hand to cover my mouth and muffle them. She knows very well what she is doing. She is no amateur, that is for sure. Her tongue slides up and down, from side to side and in circle motions and I bite down hard on my lip.

My body pushes against her as she slides her fingers in and out and uses her tongue at the same time. This is pure pleasure. This is heaven. I didn't even know this feeling was possible.

Soon I feel a tingle that starts deep in my abdomen. I feel my body start to quiver and squirm from the inside out. The feeling starts between my legs and radiates throughout my entire body, even in my finger tips. My legs shake around her and she doesn't stop until they can't shake any longer. I'm panting and gasping for breath by the time she disconnects from my body.

She appear from under the desk and stares at my panting body. In this moment, she has complete and utter control over me. If she told me to jump off of a cliff, I wouldn't hesitate.

She chuckles as she pulls her bra and her shirt back on. "Over already?" I splutter through fading pants. "Did that get you to an A plus?" She asks me and she seems smug. "Why don't we do this again tomorrow and you can ask me that question again after that..." I suggest. She shakes her head. "You aren't as good as you look, Alex...no, you're a naughty little girl," she growls. She wraps her fingers into my black locks of hair and pulls my head back.

It should hurt but instead it's a sensation I enjoy. "What are you?" She asks, demanding an answer. I gasp for air and she tightens her grip. "A naughty little girl..." I tell her and she releases me. "That's what I thought," she grumbles. I chuckle, not because anything is funny but it's a reflex that comes from shock.

"Get out of my class!" She yells at me. I would have thought she was genuinely angry if she didn't wink at me just as I am pushing myself onto my feet. "See you tomorrow..." I say as I walk towards the door.