Hot Chemistry

Chapter 5- Red Pen

(Continuing from Chapter 4)

Aspyn's POV

This wild side of me was still foreign to me. But I remember practicing it on Tanner and we both loved it. I could sense as soon as Mr. Hardin lead me into the classroom and shut the door behind us that he wanted me. Wanted me bad. And I wanted him too ever since I saw him on the first day of school. I'd only taken one other guy before besides Tanner before, and both of their packages didn't compare to the gargantuan size of Mr. Hardin's. It made my pussy so wet at the size of it.

As soon as I took off his boxers, his cock sprung out, ready for me. It was so thick and veiny, and I could see it pulsating. I knew I wouldn't be able to handle it without any kind of lubricant. I stared at it and said, "Wait one second Mr. Hardin. Please be patient with me."

I brought my fingers towards my mouth and started sucking on them seductively, closing my eyes as I did it. I could hear Mr. Hardin groan softly at me.

I then unzipped my skirt and brought the same hand down my panties, inserting two fingers into my opening. I was so fucking wet down there it wasn't a joke. I squirmed as they filled me, and imagined Mr. Hardin's cock riding me as I thrusted back and forth until my fingers were soaked. I moaned at my own actions, bringing myself to the edge. I brought my hips higher and higher with each thrust. I had more than enough lubricant for a pleasurable experience with Mr. Hardin's cock. 10 seconds later, I opened my eyes and saw Mr. Hardin rubbing his package up and down furiously.

"You're so fucking sexy Aspyn."

"My turn, Daddy," I moaned as I removed his hand and replaced it with mine which was saturated from my pussy. I started moving my fist along the base of his dick to the tip, clenching my fingers hard, moving smoothly from all the wetness. I could feel shivers through his body as he became more numb.

I wanted this to be the best hand job he's ever had. I needed him to remember this feeling as I was rubbing his length with as much strength as possible, and my other hand fondling his testicles teasingly. As I continued rubbing my hand up and down his package forcibly, I could feel him starting to shake. 

"Not yet Daddy. I want you to fuck my mouth first,"

I saw his head nod quickly as I looked right into his eyes. I made my best attempt at cute puppy dog eyes before licking my glossy, plump lips and filling my mouth with his giant, pulsating cock. It was so warm and juicy.

Without hesitation he grabbed onto the back of my head, pushing me further in between his legs as his dick reached the back of my mouth. I sucked tight with every movement, swirling my tongue around and biting lightly whenever I reached his tip. He pounded in me hard, and I took in every thrust that was given, filling my mouth with sweet, sweet pleasure. It was so good that my eyes started tearing up because of the pressure of his length pounding at my gag reflexes. But I loved every second of him in me.

His moans got louder with every push. I tried to deep throat him further and further in my mouth each time. Each pound so was glorious. I could feel his legs start to tingle around me. "Ahhhh," he groaned as he started to tense up. 

"Holy shit. Holy shit, I'm about to cum. Look at me as I release, baby," He choked out, and I opened my eyes to look at him. His beautiful face started scrunching up as he made one more hard and fast push into my lips and all of a sudden a river of cum enters my mouth.

"Fuckkk," he exclaimed. I could feel his entire body vibrating, which made mine tingle even more.

I swallowed every last bit of the sweet cum and cleaned my mouth as he pulled his dick out. I never broke eye contact with him. Why would I? He was the sexiest man ever.

We both sat back in awe, his heavy panting filling the entire room. I pulled my skirt back up and he did the same with his boxers and jeans. Both of us couldn't talk from the pure bliss between our legs that we were still experiencing. He gave me the extra resources that I originally came here for and smiled at me. The bell rang for last period and I exited the classroom. Feeling wetter than I've ever felt before.

As I was walking in the hallway I looked down at the papers he gave me. At the bottom of one of them it said in red pen, "Wear your small little plaid skirt if you want me to fuck you senseless after school tomorrow," I gasped and could feel my body turn into jello as I pressed my thighs together.

This man was perfect.