Daddy || l.h

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It's barely the first day back from winter break, and I'm already exhausted from my first two periods of school. My next class is health, kind of my favorite because my teacher is smoking hot. I mean it. His blue eyes are captivating, the way his beard looks on him makes him seem even more hotter if possible.

Mr. Hemmings has all the girls drooling over him. It makes me pretty upset because I'd like him for myself, but who wouldn't.

Before walking into class, I pulled up my red plaid skirt a bit more and tucked in my white button up shirt, also unbuttoning the first three buttons- making sure my cleavage is as prominent as ever. I rolled up my sleeves a bit and then walked into the class, taking my seat that was in the very front of the class.

And no, I did not choose that seat. The seats were assigned and I happily obliged to take that seat up front when Mr. Hemmings called my name.

Mr. Hemmings looks up at me, and I sigh with lust. He's dressed in a baby blue button up, with a black tie and black dress pants. The button up accentuates his muscles a lot and it gives me heart eyes for him.

I bite my lip as his stare lingers, and he just laughs and shakes his head and gets back to what he was doing.

"Damn, he is fine as fuck!" I over hear a group of girls whisper from behind me.

"I know, uhg. I just really want him to just take me right now."

I giggle a bit as I imagine how it'd be to have Mr. Hemmings take me right here over this de- no, I have to stop. I mean, he's my teacher! He's like nearly ten years older than me too.

Putting my head down, I close my eyes and try to get a few minutes of sleep.

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"Lacy, wake up. Class ended two minutes ago." I felt someone shake me causing me to jolt up out of my seat. Looking at one of my classmates, I smile sheepishly and grab my bags and head out of the door.

"Miss Jones, can you please come over here."

I froze in place as Mr. Hemmings voice echoed through the empty class room. Turing around slowly, I smiled at my teacher and headed towards his desk.

"Look, Mr. Hemmings, if this is about me sleeping during the whole class time, I'm so sor-"

"It's not about that, Lacy." His voice lowered and he slowly walked closer to me, "I just find you so, so vixening."

My breath hitches as his hand gently touches my cheek. "H-How am I vixening?"

"The way your skirt is showing how perfect your curves are, how when you were laying your head down I got a perfect view of your beautiful cleavage. Damn, the way your hair is is a perfect way for me to have a good grip on you when I take you over this desk." He moves his hand to my hair and twirls it around his fingers and then taps on the desk.

Batting my eyelashes at him, "how will you do it, sir?"

"Oh wouldn't you like to know," he sends me a wink and brings me closer to him. His lips quickly brush against mines, and then to my cheek, and then he nibbles on my ear sending waves of pleasure ripple through me. I let out a soft moan, but that only made him do more. "Wait here," he walks away and goes to the doors and makes sure that they're locked. He quickly walks back to me and lifts me up onto the desk.

I spread my legs open so he can stand between them, and he slides his hand down and begins rubbing my clit through my panties. "F-fuck!" I moan out, and he slaps my pussy.

"Watch your language," he presses his lips to mine. His lips were exactly how I imagined them to be against mines. So soft, yet rough, the way he kisses me is full of lust and passion. I let out another moan and my legs begin to shake as I am about to reach my climax.

My hands guide their way to his belt and I quickly undo it and shove my hand into his underwear. Once I grab onto his hard-on, I start pumping slowly at first and then fasten as his moans get louder and louder. "Mr. Hemmings, oh god."

"Lacy," I feel myself shake. "Lacy, wake up!"

Gasping, I get up and look around the room to see everybody staring at me with humor laced in their eyes. Mr. Hemmings looks at me sternly and then dismisses the whole class, and of course, he calls me over.

"Now, Miss Jones, that was highly inappropriate and embarrassing for not only for yourself, but for me too!"

"I-I'm sorry to you Mr. Hemmings, it won't happen again."

"It's daddy to you, baby girl."

"Daddy? But you're my health teacher."

"That's never stopped me before." And with that, he winked and walked away from me. I stood there in shock, and horny as ever.

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A/N : Omg I hoped you guys liked it! This is my first ever kink story, so I hope it's good. The next chapter is going to have some more action as well.

I'm actually leaving for Vegas in a few hours so on the ride there I'm going to try and write the second chapter and maybe have it up later or tomorrow, I'm not exactly sure but I'm going to try.

Enjoy, and kink on ;)