CONTENT WARNINGS: oral, age gap, restraining, scissoring, nipple play, multiple orgasms, 69
"And what's the value of x?" Mrs. Levine says, turning from the board. She calls on the girl next to me, her eyes jumping to me for just a fraction of a second.
"47.8" the girl next to me says, a proud smile on her face. Mrs. Levine nods, writing the answer on the board. I look at her ass as she does, her tight black skirt leaving nothing to the imagination. I rub my thighs together, itching to get home so I can touch myself to the thought of her ass in my face as I devour her pussy.
The bells rings and I get up, gathering my bag. "Julia, will you stay back a moment?" I startle at her voice but obey, waiting until everyone is gone to approach her desk. I sit down in the chair in front of the hard wooden surface, setting my bag down as Mrs. Levine settles into her chair. "You've been failing my class Julia." She says sternly, bending forward slightly to rest on her elbows. My eyes are drawn to the sliver of breast I can see from the top of her shirt, and I quickly look away.
I look down slightly in embarrassment, both from looking down her top and from my poor grades. "Yeah, I'm sorry. I've been working hard but they're just not getting any better." I look back up at her, noticing how her expression softens. She looks so perfect; her black hair is loose in a bun and her large blue eyes are practically peering into my soul. I feel obsessed with her.
"What if I give you some extra credit, honey?" I shiver at her words and my new name. I like being called that. I like it a lot.
"What do you have in mind?" My voice is gritty and I feel myself getting excited. I mentally chastise myself, trying to calm my jumpy nerves. She doesn't crave me the way I do her. Plus, according to campus rules, a teacher and a student can't fuck anyways.
She pulls me out of my thoughts when she speaks. "How about some after school tutoring? I'd love to help you out." She bends farther forward, her chest thrusting up against her elbows, allowing me an even more full view down her top. I feel myself getting wet at the thought of her breasts, and I reply breathlessly.
"When do we start?" I try my hardest not to look at her but I can't look away from her perfect body, from those perky round breasts I so desperately want to touch but know I cannot.
"Right now." She stands, moving to the door to shut it. She moves back to her desk, rummaging around until she finds some handcuffs. I gasp as she clips my hands to the chair, surprised at the sudden change of events but shivering with want. "You don't think I don't notice the way you look at me?" She grabs my chin roughly, forcing me to look at her. She bends forward, her lips just an inch from my ear. "Please me well enough and I'll pass you, honey."
I watch her, breathless and at a loss for words, as she takes her top off, revealing her perfect breasts. I rub my thighs together, needing to be touched, needing to touch her. She strips out of her skirt and panties, and save for a bra, she is bare to me. Achingly so. She moves towards me, sitting on the desk right in front of me, spreading her legs to reveal her perfect pussy.
I lean forward, needing to touch her. I bring my mouth to her core and she moans out, gripping onto my hair as she works herself against my face. I groan into her, trying to get as much of her taste as possible. "Fuckkkk" she says, moving her body rhythmically against me. I thrust my tongue into her, fucking her. She moans out, bringing her hands up to her nipples, pinching them as she continues to ride my face.
She comes, bending forward while grabbing onto my head, holding me down as she rides out her orgasm on my tongue. When she's calm herself a little, she releases her grip on my head, bending down to undo the cuffs around my wrists. "Such a good girl." She brings her lips to mine, planting a kiss on my lips. "Time for your reward."
I gasp as pulls me out of the chair, pushing me to the ground. She takes off my skirt and panties, slotting her legs with my own, rubbing her pussy against me. I moan loudly, the wetness from each of our cores mixing together as we work against each other. I move my hips erratically, the pleasure too much and yet not enough.
I grip the edge of the desk, pushing back onto Mrs. Levine as hard as I can, needing release. Needing to fuck her, needing to hear her come again, needing to come myself. When our clits touch we both groan out and she whimpers, still hypersensitive from her first orgasm. I work that spot, the ache between my legs begging to be fulfilled. We both groan out, working against one another as hard as we can.
I unslot my legs with hers, backing up my body until my core is over her face. She pulls down my hips, licking the entirety of me. I fall forward, the pleasure sending shivers down my whole body. I bring my own mouth to her core, mimicking the way she devours me, pushing her towards another orgasm.
Her tongue is hot against my pussy, and when she sticks her tongue inside of me, I come, the feeling of her too much to bear. She comes soon after, gripping the back of my thighs as she works herself through her second orgasm.
We both fall onto our backs, completely spent. She shifts over next to me, bringing her hand to my face. "You earned an A today, honey." I smile at her words, excited for more tutoring to come.
Word Count: 1018
Thank you to @h4r133n for the story submission!
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