I ran down the deserted hallway, towards my math class room. Panting, I lean against room #69, and knock on the door.
"Come in." I hear my teacher, Ms. Jackson call out.
I pull open the door and Ms. Jackson looks up from her pile of papers. "Oh, Lindsey, your late." She looked at me and stood up from her desk. She was wearing a blue, button down shirt with a pencil skirt, and some black heels. She was a 20 year old teacher,who had just started to work here a couple of months ago.
She was holding a packet in her hands, as she gestured for me to sit down in a desk. "Ms. Samuel, I glad you came to toutering today but your be receiving extra work for being late." She walked around my desk, her arm trailing across my shoulders, as she put a math packet on the desk. "Yeah, sorry about being late, and I also came here to see what I can do to bring my C back up to a A." I replied looking through the packet.
"Well if you answer all those question right in that packet, It could bring your C up to a B."
"Great," I said smiling up at her, "If there's anything else I can do to help my grade, just tell me."
Ms. Jackson looked at me and gave me a smirk. "Less talking more working."
I sighed looking down at the 20 math problems.
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It was 10 minuets later and I was stuck on number 19.
"Ms. Jackson can I have your help on number #19?"
She looked up at me, "Sure." She got up from her desk and sat down at the one by me. She scooted it closer until her leg was touching my leg. She explained it to me and I tried working it out. But then I felt a hand cup my vagina. I looked up at Ms. Jackson and she started rubbing me. I moaned despite myself and rubbed against her hand. I stopped and stood up.
"What's wrong sweetie?" Ms. Jackson stood up with me. "Ms. Jackson you can't do that!" I looked at like she was insane but she only laughed. "Your right, she said walking towards the door, she locked it and pulled down the little blinds on the tiny window, We can't have anyone see us"
She then back to me and sat me down. She hooked her leg over my lap, so she was straddling me. "Ms. Jackson I don't feel good doing this, can I leave?" I asked, begging her. "I'm afraid not Ms. Samuel, you still don't quite understand number 19." And with that she started to rub herself against my leg. "But,-" I was cut off as she put her lips on mine. She started to kiss me, pushing her tongue in my mouth.
She slowly slid her hand down to my pussy and started rubbing it through my jeans.
"Ms. Jackson." I moaned and she smirked, rubbing my kitty faster and harder then before. I started to feel wetness pool in my underwear. My breath became ragged and I threw my head back.
Ms. Jackson stopped suddenly and I look at her with confusion.
"Do you still want that A, Ms. Samuel?" I nodded my head.
Ms. J stood up and got of of me. "Then get up, and do everything I say." I nodded my head once more and got up from the desk.
"Unbutton your jeans and take them off." She said, standing back and watching me. I slowly undid my button, nervous about what was about to happen. I was a virgin and it felt weird that I would be giving my v card to my teacher. I gently pulled down the zipper and slid my jeans down my legs. Kicking them off I stood in front of my teacher.
"Now, sit down on top of the desk." I did as she said and crossed my legs, causing Ms. Jackson to reach out, and grab my boobs. She squeeze them through my shirt. Then she slowly slipped her hands up under my shirt and removed it. "Did I say to cross your legs honey?" She then proceeded to push my legs open. "Next time, there won't be a warning, understood?" She said to me, her hand slowly going up to my boobs again.
"Take your shoes off, they'll just get in the way." I slipped my shoes off, awhile she grabbed and bounced my boobs with her hands. I gasp when she removed her shirt, one button at a time and grabbed my hand, putting it on her boob. I gave it a little squeeze and she moaned. Giggling, I took off her bra and grabbed both of her nipples and rubbed them until they became hard. Ms. J straddled my waist and lock her hands around my neck. I continued rubbing her nipples when I decided to put one in my mouth. I sucked at it, while I pinch her other nipple so hard that she cried out, but then I rubbed at it until her scream turned into another moan. At this point, Ms. Jackson was humping my leg with her pussy. I bite her boob and that was when she stopped me.
"Ms. Samuel, she spoked as she got of my lap, " are you ready for question #20?" I nodded, watching her as she slid her skirt down, so she was in nothing but her underwear. "If a teacher was to shove two fingers into a wet pussy of a students, while rubbing the clit, how long would it take for the student to cum?" She asked as she kissed my neck slowly going down towards the hem of my underwear. "5 minuets?" I asked biting my lip to keep my moans in, as she kissed my kitty through my underwear. "Well, let's test that out shall we?" She smirked as she rolled down my underwear. "Oh and remove your bra, I want to see you tits bounced as I fuck you with my hand." She looked up at me from between my thighs as she finally got my underwear off my legs. I decide that I would have fun. " What if I don't want to?" I asked.
"Your not going to follow my rules? Well then I'll have to give you a punishment." She shrugged. "Let's start. I want you to count every spank and if you miss one then there will be more that your have to do. Now, lay down on the desk and remove your bra." I did as she wanted this time, unclipping my bra and laying down on the desk. Ms. Jackson spread my lips open and landed a sharp tap on my clit. My back arched off the desk. "One." I moaned. "Two." "Three." "Four." "Five." I moaned and Ms. J stopped. "Good girl, now can we carry on?" I let out a shaky breath and nodded my head. She leaned over my body and laid her hand on my clit and started rubbing me. Moaning I rubbed on her hand as she started going harder and faster. Then we heard footsteps outside and Ms. J keep going. She leaned down by my ear and whispered, "Do you like that? Hhm? Having your pussy rubbed when someone is out side? Hhmm?" I nodded my head. "Yes, Yes! Faster! Harder!" Ms. J did what I asked and keep on going long after. Suddenly she shoved a finger in me and started pumping fast. I moaned and my hands clenched the side of the desk that I was still laying on. The wetness of my hole started pouring out as I started getting hotter. Ms. J then roughly shoved a second finger in and curled it inside of me. Pounding my g-spot. My body was rocking back and forth and my tits where bouncing up and down. I let out a long moan and I started cumming reaching my climax.
Ms. Jackson started to lick it all up, still pounding my g-spot with her two fingers. She then took her other hand and would pinch my clit and then rubbed it, then pinch it again. Making my orgasm last longer. Finally she stop and I whimper from the loss of pleasure.
Ms.Jackson then climbed on top of me and move my leg to go over her shoulder. She then started to rock our wet cores together at a steady pace.
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