Breezy Imagines

Detention

Tiffany
Here we go again with this stupid class and this aggy teacher. I'm failing it already and the teacher is a perv. I mean, he's fine as hell but way older than his students. I walked in class as the bell rung. Mr. Brown stared at me as I walked to my seat. "What?!" I gave him sass. "Late again Tiffany. You're spending lunch in detention, with me." He smirked. "Damn, why you always sweatin me?" "Back talk again and you'll be spending all day in here." I mumbled a "whatever..." he's so sexy when he's upset, I have to keep reminding myself that this is my teacher so I didn't express that to him.
After class I sat in my seat watching everybody leave. I slouched down with my arms crossed and attitude written all over my face. Mr. Brown shut the door and sat at the edge of his desk. He crossed his arms and licked his lips just staring at me. I rolled my eyes and turned my head away from him. "What's your problem Ms. Tiffany?" He asked sternly. "YOU! this stupid class, you're failing me for what? I didn't even do any-" "SHUTUP!" He cut me off. "Get over here." He but his lips. "Who the hell do you think you're talking to?" I sat up rolling my neck. He got up and started walking quickly towards me. So I stood up to face him, to my surprise he swiftly scooped me up and sat me on the desk. "What're you do-" he cut me off again, this time with a kiss, a juicy, French kiss. I moaned in his mouth then realized what was going on. Pulling his face back I said, "Mr. Brown, we can't." "But we will." He says seductively in my ear. He snatched his shirt off and popped all the buttons on mine, sucked my breasts with those soft pink lips. "No, mmm stop." I whimpered squirming around but holding his head on my body. "Act like you want me to stop" he says just above a whisper. He kept sucking, and licking on all these places, and, oh my...
Chris
I knew she wanted a piece of this, that's why she act like she hates me. "Mr. Brown STOP! you're too old for me." She finally fights me off. "You're a grown ass lil girl who needs a lesson. It's not like you don't want this anyway..." I continued playing with her lil body. "Take this shit off." I said pulling on her bra strap, I bit her neck and she whimpered. Once her bra was off I sucked her nipples, one hand held her boob, the other slid up her skirt to her lace panties. I slid them to the side to play with her girl. Her tiny hips ground into my hand. Her hands began to roam my body.
Tiffany
I just let it happen, I unbuckled his belt and reached for the prize. I better have an A after this. I found him and he was already swollen. He sprung out as soon as I pulled down his boxers. I gasped. "Scared?" He smirked. "Not at all." I licked my lips and pulled up my skirt. He grabbed me by my waist and took it nice and slow. "Let me fix that attitude." He laughed then shoved it all in and kept a fast pace. I could barely breathe, I held onto his shoulders for dear life. He picked me up and fucked me hard in mid air. So good that I had my mouth wide open and no sound came out. My eyes rolled back as he thrashed my opening. I finally caught a little breath..."MI-STER BROWN, SLOW. DOWN!" I had to talk within each thrust. He just smacked my ass and paid me no mind. "Quiet before people hear us." I thought to myself, they wouldn't hear us at all if you wouldn't have started this. He didn't care. He expects me to stay quiet and he's killing me like this? I started scratching his back to cope so he put me back on my own two feet, walked us to his desk and said "bent it over." I smirked. I stared in his eyes turned around as I bent down slowly over the desk. When my stomach was flat on it I put an arch in my back and said, "like this?" Smirking. "Just like that."
20 minutes later.
Chris
I'm about to bust in 2 seconds but I gotta make her suffer for being disrespectful to daddy. Here's the lesson. "I can't take no moreeeee, I'm right there." She whined. "That's too bad, you gone take this dick. This for talking back and being tardy every damn day. TAKE IT!" I said roughly slapping her ass. "OK! OK! I won't do it anymoreeuhh!" She cried. "You gone be on time for daddy?" Yesss dadddyyy! "You gone stop talking back to daddy?" Yesss dadddyyy! "Good now cum for me." I pumped one last time and that was it. She screamed all over our lower halves. I grunted letting it all out. She laid there exhausted.
The next day
*The bell rings* Tiffany was damn sure in her seat. I guess she learned her lesson. Detention pays off.