Eros' Stray Arrows

5. Teacher

A/N
I'd like to remind everyone that this is all fiction and i'm not targetting anyone especifically, if anything I'm having friends come up with names and personalities, with that out of the way, enjoy
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In a high school in Saint Joseph, Missouri, a professor by the name of Amy Heart is currently grading a few tests from her last class, though she can't really concentrate over the loud running noise from the outside. She had tried so much to ignore them but they were too loud, so firmly and sternly got up from her desk and walked outside the classroom, as she looked around she only saw a group of students laughing and a small whimper "alright y'all break it up and go home" she said to the group, they all turned to look at her and growled, but the one who looked like the leader smirked and nodded at the front doors "you heard her guys, let's leave this dump" he said and everyone walked out the doors, Amy glared as they did but her eyes drifted to where the group once was and saw a boy with a torn uniform curled up in a ball on the ground.

Amy sighed and carefully walked to the boy and kneeled down by him, "hey little guy you okay?" she asked but the boy wouldn't budge or say a thing, this made Amy sigh more and reach to hold the boys shoulder, that is before he flinched and mumbled something "I'm sorry I couldn't hear that" she said softly, the boy sighed and slowly sat up and leaned against the lockers, his hair was long so it limped in front of his face with a few sparkles coming from his tears "R-Robert..... Robert Heller" he said not wanting to look up, Amy just smiled and placed her hand on his shoulder "well Robert if you ever need anything just tell me okay? I'm professor Heart, Amy Heart" she said softly, Robert nodded and looked at her, Amy was stars truck as Robert had ghost pale skin, a small smile on his small lips and bright purple eyes, he wore the school's uniform, though some parts were dirty and torn.

Amy just smiled and helped Robert get on his own feet, he had a small blush as what he saw was a gorgeous professor with long flowing red hair, her eyes emerald green sparkled with the sunset light, she wore a white shirt and a black skirt that was over her knees, this along with small diamond ear rings and some glasses was what she'd usually wear now because of most of clothes disappearing by the hand of her roommate Annette who keeps taking all of her clothes without asking, but them being best friends she wouldn't really yell at her.

After a few minutes of helping Robert get cleaned and fixed, Amy had offered Robert a ride home, which he hesitantly accepted; he was kind of shy and not talkative to new people, so the ride to his house was very quiet, Robert's eyes widened and told Amy to drop him off at a corner of the block, Amy was confused but she nodded and parked her car "well Robert if there's anything I can help you with just say so okay?" Robert nodded smiling and hopped out of the car and walked away, Amy smiled slightly and drove back to her apartment only to find out that Annette had snuck some of Amy's clothes into her room, this eventually ended up in a pillow fight and random gibberish

A few weeks have passed and Robert was assigned into some of professor heart's classes. Those would be the only classes he'd fail at to get extra classes with Amy as he had a crush on her from the day she helped him out. Amy was standing up facing the chalkboard in her classroom just after class. Nothing seems to be out of place or missing. She turns back to the rest of the classroom and notice that everyone but one boy seems to have left already. She recognizes that he is the cute nervous boy with the rich parents, Robert. Amy shudders at the thought of his parents; last week they got a teacher fired for yelling at him to speak up. Amy fixes out her half-skirt, which was the last thing she had in her closet since Annette had used up everything, she's trying to busy herself as she tries to remember if there was anything she said to upset him. "Professor?" Amy hears him call out to her. She looks back and sees him standing in front of her desk looking at the ground nervously. "Yes, what is it?" she replies. Robert starts to look up, but his gaze fixes on Amy's skirt, just barely covering her panties from that angle. Amy feels hot under his gaze cleft starts to moisten. Amy clears her throat nervously and Robert starts, finally raising his eyes to her face.

"Ah, professor," he says again, "I just got a girlfriend and I have no idea how to have sex. Could you please give me a lesson?" She stares at him in disbelief. This boy still hadn't had a woman at this school? It would almost be laughable, if the threat of his parents didn't loom in the back of her mind.

"Ok," she says nervously, "I can give you a lesson on pleasing women." He jumps up excitedly and runs around to the other side of the desk saying "Ok, what do I have to do?" Feeling a bit put on the spot, Amy stops for a moment to take in the situation. She's standing in front of her student behind her desk in her empty classroom. She is in her regular dress clothes; a formal blouse and short skirt, plus your two inch tall high heels. Her student is wearing the standard male student uniform.

Amy takes a deep breath and start to explain how to please a woman. She explains that one of the most important things is to show the woman that you want her, you want her body, and you want her to suck your dick. Robert nods to Amy and explains that he knew about the dick sucking part, but not the rest. Then she explains the proper way to thank a woman for the blowjob, by licking and sucking on her vagina. After that, the man penetrates the pussy with his cock.

Throughout the whole conversation, Robert gets more and more excited before finally saying "Can we do it now?!" and pulling his zipper down making his cock come out. At the site of his impressive erection, Amy hesitantly and eagerly kneels down in front of him as he says "I want you; I want you to suck my cock so much!" Amy wastes no time in obliging him.

She takes a hold of his nicely sized balls in one hand and the base of his cock in the other. She gives the tip a few licks before running her tongue down its length, making sure to coat every bit of it in her saliva along the way. Robert's aroused groans let her know that she's giving a good demonstration. She gives his balls a soft rub as she sticks the end inside your mouth and run your tongue around it; the taste of his pre is almost like candy to her.

Amy stands up and indicates that it is now his turn, and while he is disappointed that the blowjob ended before he came, Robert still eagerly kneels down in front of Amy. She gingerly lifts up her skirt and move her panties out of the way so he has access to her fuck-hole. He sets to work, and she gives him careful instructions on where to lick, how hard, and such. He easily catches on, and soon he is probing all the right places, and giving the right amount of attention to every part of her. Amy feels herself getting close to the edge and tells him to stop. He looks up at Amy uncertain for a moment, and she tells him "It's time for the main event."

He eagerly stands up and starts to push her back against your desk, his fine cock already inside her tight muff. He pushes Amy onto her back and grabs ahold of her legs, starting to make strong thrusts deep inside her, his cock seeming to fit her muff perfectly. Any pretense of professionalism is lost in the moment, as all she can care about is the feeling of his exquisite cock perfectly filling her, pushing in and out. All too soon, she hears him gasp, and the wonderful feeling of sweet release fills her. After a moment, Robert pulls out of Amy and helps her back up.

The two stand looking at each other again for a moment. Then Amy helps Robert get his clothes fixed. Once she has him fixed up, Amy notices that Robert is looking at the ground again. "Professor? I have a confession to make." he says very quietly. "What is it?" she asks him. "I lied to you about getting a girlfriend, I actually just wanted you." Before Amy has a chance to respond, he quickly gives her a kiss on the lips, before rushing out the door, blushing furiously. Amy can't help but smile at how he is growing up.