선생님

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Jungkook's military service had been over one week when he started his university position. He and Alex worked on the same campus, but in different buildings. She wondered why she never saw him take lunch, and the problem irritated her the whole week. She figured it would be good to get to know the man who was dating one of her best friends. She thought about asking him about it and had actually put her feet in motion to head to his building, when she saw Amy dart under the archway for the door.

Alex smiled and turned around. She got it. She would tease Amy later.

Amy darted up the two flights of stairs and composed herself at the classroom door before entering.

Jungkook looked extremely pleased as he looked Amy up and down. Her pink tee strained to contain her untethered breasts, but she had the tee mostly covered with a white dress shirt, that she slowly unbuttoned. Her pleated tartan skirt was almost indecent, and her school-girl socks covered her calves snugly.

He licked his lips and swallowed, his throat parched all of a sudden. Once her shirt was unbuttoned, Amy reached behind her back and locked his classroom door. She kicked off her shoes into the door cubby and made her way over to him, never breaking eye contact. When she was close enough to him, she stroked his face, the smallest amount of rough was on his chin and she smiled coyly.

(Teacher)
"선생님, I think I have been a very bad student today."

He liked this game and cleared his throat. "Really? Tell me what you did."

"Well, I was thinking about you earlier and I went to the girl's room and touched myself."

His cock woke up. "And?"

"Well," She looked away for a moment, trying to imply shyness. "I got very wet and had to take my panties off."

Jungkook bit his lower lip to suppress a groan. "They did?"

"Uh-hu. So, I took them off and put them in my backpack."

"So, you aren't wearing any now?" His still cock jerked hard, drawing her attention.

She shook her head no, her straight hair tossing. "So now I don't know what to do teacher. I'm so wet still and no panties."

"Sit down on my desk Amy. I want to see if you are telling the truth." His voice was husky and she sat on the edge of his desk. "Spread your legs young lady so I can see."

She moaned softly and opened her legs, he pushed them wider apart. She gasped when he inserted his fingers and slowly stroked up and down her inner labia. Her sex quivered in anticipation and she scooted further off the edge.

"You are eager for your punishment young lady. Maybe I should make you wait till tomorrow."

"Please teacher. Punish me now." Amy pleaded, pushing against his fingers as if she could will them into her throbbing core. Instead, he barely stroked her clit, making her jump.

He unbuttoned his black slacks and dropped them down around his ankles. Underwear followed. "I'm not giving you what I gave you yesterday because you haven't learned your lesson." He sat down in his chair. He flicked his fingers for her to come to him and she hopped off his desk.

His shaft jerked as she closed the distance and she moved to his side. He grabbed her left thigh and in one powerful motion, she was straddling his lap, her opening less than an inch from the head of his member. "Have a seat, Amy." Jungkook said softly, but sternly.

Amy lowered herself onto his pulsing shaft, her core closing tightly around it. He pressed his lips together, fighting the moan that wanted to escape. He knew they had to be quiet. There were no classes during lunch break, but anyone could be listening. He grasped her hips and positioned her for the most friction as she began to ride his lap.

The faster her hips ground into his, the harder it was for him to contain his growls. She was panting loudly but as her climax neared, she started to cry out at a rising pitch. He covered her mouth. "Hush baby. Try to keep it in." He said through clenched teeth. And she nodded.

Suddenly her back arched and her body tensed. He core clamped down on his shaft and she came all over his lap. He lifted her up, still inside her, and sat her on his desk. He threw both her legs over one shoulder and began driving into her. He was so close to erupting that he didn't care about the sounds coming from their bodies slapping together.

She was beginning to cum again and when she tightened around him once more, he went over the edge, clenching his jaw with restraint. The tendons in his neck stood out and his face crunched up from the effort. Finally, he relinquished one broken cry and released his breath. They were still for a long time. Breathing slowed and heart rates returning to normal as they slowly broke free from lovemaking.

"I soaked your chair teacher."

"Yes you did Amy. I guess I know what to punish you for this weekend."

She blushed. "And do I have any homework?"

"Oh yes I think you do." He kissed her. "So much homework." He kissed her again. "You will be busy all weekend with the work I'm going to make you do." He kissed her deeper.

Amy felt euphoric and giggled.

"Do you have an issue with that?" He quarried playfully.

"No sir." She said shyly. "None at all."

"Keep that up and I will roll you over and start again."

"Your next class would start late." She smiled and ran her thumb across his sweaty forehead. "You look like you went to the gym as it is."

He slapped her hip and kissed her again. "Maybe I could leave early."

"You won't, so don't tease." Amy fixed her skirt and buttoned the white shirt closed. "You coming to my place or are we staying at yours?"

"I want to tie you up and let you scream. I didn't get anywhere near enough of you just now." He slid his veined hand up her inner thigh. "I don't think you got enough either."

"So, your place. I can't wait." She said as her eyes fluttered closed. "How do you want me sir."

"On the bed, no clothes and ready for punishment."

Amy shivered involuntarily, his warm hand was still stroking her inner thigh and slowly he moved higher. "You only have five minutes Jungkook."

"I only need three." He whispered in her ear as his fingers found her clit. He flicked rapidly over the pulsing nub. She tried to squirm, but he pressed her calves to the desk with his body. He slowed for a moment, circling her clit and letting the pressure build before resuming his rapid flicking.

All she could do was endure it. She felt pressure building swiftly and wanted to get away from the intense sensations. Her muscles in her legs began to tremble from the effort and she was panting hard. It was so hard to cum that way, and it burned her empty core.

He was relentless but the seconds were ticking. Just before the bell sounded, he stopped, releasing her. She looked at him in shock.

"Now go home like a good girl and wait for me. Don't wipe it off and don't touch yourself. Do you understand."

Amy nodded, her face blood red, her breathing uneven. She did as she was bade. Straight to his place and waited on him.

He knew the next few hours would be long. He fixed himself and put a towel in his chair and poured out a bit of coffee on it before class started.

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