Teacher Crush

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Miss Simmons studied the young girl's reaction as her skirt slipped to the floor. Brie gasped. Her innocent eyes fluttered. Brie stared at her teacher's black, lace panties. She found herself visualizing what was underneath the curve between the older woman's thighs. Miss Simmons smiled. She stepped out of her skirt and lifted herself onto her desk. "Come here, Brie."

Brie hesitated. But she couldn't stop looking at her teacher slowly spreading her legs open. "Miss-uh. Miss Simmons, I-"

"Don't you want to?" Her luscious voice lured Brie in. Brie stood between her teacher's legs, her hands on either side of the woman's thighs. Brie felt a thumping in her heart as she gripped Miss Simmons' thighs. Miss Simmons ran the tip of her tongue across her bottom lip, tempting Brie to lean closer. "That's a good girl."

Brie panted. Her lips quivered as she leaned even closer. When their lips brushed, Miss Simmons gently ran her fingers up Brie's spine. A shiver ran through Brie and exited as a moan through her lips. With that, the space between their lips disappeared. And Brie felt consumed by lust.

Brie's fingers dug deeper into Miss Simmons' thighs. Her tongue shyly pleaded for permission. Miss Simmons moved her hand behind Brie's head and intensified their kiss. Brie thought that it was the softest thing she'd ever felt. Her mouth hungrily drank in every drop of desire her teacher was willing to give to her. Brie's hands pushed against Miss Simmons' thighs, moving towards her hips. Miss Simmons let out a cry of pleasure. She breathed heavy into their kiss. Brie gently sunk her teeth into her teacher's bottom lip. Her fingers slipped under the lace. And an exciting flutter washed over her when her fingertips touched the inner sides of Miss Simmons' hips.

Brie trailed her lips over her teacher's neck. Her mouth sucked on the spot that had the best reaction. Miss Simmons slipped her hands under Brie's shirt. Brie looked into Miss Simmons' eyes, seeking an already granted permission. Miss Simmons' nodded. Brie pulled on the lace. When it reached Miss Simmons' ankles, Brie swallowed nervously. "Do it, Brie." Her teacher's encouraging words gave her the confidence to fall on her knees. Brie squeezed Miss Simmons' knee. Her heart felt like it exploded when her eyes met what was under the layers. Brie had imagined exactly that. It looked just as beautiful as in her fantasies.

"Wow," was the only word to leave Brie's lips. Her eyes gazed in fascination. And her pulse quickened. Miss Simmons' stared lustfully at the young girl below her. When Brie leaned in, Miss Simmons' felt a heat that she couldn't resist. There was no turning back now. Miss Simmons' had to give her student exactly what she wanted.

Brie trailed her lips along the slope of the woman's thigh. Miss Simmons' closed her eyes and guided Brie's head with the palm of her hand. When Brie's lips found the opening, she could feel the arousal intoxicating her lungs. Her breath sent a heated wave through Miss Simmons' body. Miss Simmons' gasped for breath. Her eyes opened, needing to observe her undoing. Brie was hungry. She wanted to ingurgitate every last drop of her teacher's arousal. Miss Simmons' slid her fingers into the roots of Brie's hair, desperate to thrust the young girl's head against her. Brie slowly advanced her tongue further and further against the hot centre. Miss Simmons' shuddered against the resolute touch of her student. Brie couldn't hold back any longer. Miss Simmons' couldn't endure the torture for another second. She compressed those eager lips between her trembling legs. A body throbbing moan left her lips. Brie devoured the gigantic ache of her teacher's tension. "Brie!" Miss Simmons' screamed the young girl's name, as a crippling sensation consumed her. And with that relief, a smile graced the teacher's lips. Brie's shimmering eyes searched for adulation from the older woman. Miss Simmons' placed her hand against Brie's cheek and pulled her in for a kiss.