The Teacher

His voice echoed across the filled room, silencing all as he spoke. The tall figure stood somewhat nonchalant, yet confident, commanding the attention of all. Her eyes, affixed on his face, her ears tuned in to his words, attentively she stared with one hand beneath her chin, day dreaming. It was 2 months into the course and she had always made the effort to be on time, as she knew he was there before everyone else, she would run in, at times breathless, to catch him alone before the others intruded on her session. She enjoyed talking to him as he was polite and forthright with his responses no matter how personal the question or how rude. His 5' 10" stature hovered over her, with dreamy eyes she wished she could tell him exactly what was on her mind or even for just one night live her fantasy of being with him. He was older than her by 4 years and he is single, she knew this from one of her many integration sessions before class, this only drew her more into him, she became hesitant in approaching him as he told her he wouldn't get involved with one of his students. "I'm 22, I'm old enough," she would tell herself. "I'm intelligent not to mention, I'm not too bad looking." About this she was right, she was 5'6", 36-30-38, she had an athletic body, well toned in every aspect, she looked good and she knew it. The one thing she couldn't understand was why she couldn't get more of his attention sake for the times she would be prompt in answering questions flung at the class, besides she wasn't a genius but she knew her stuff enough to get her praises from him.
Her piercing stares always made him feel somewhat uncomfortable but he thought he could get use to it as he had been teaching for three years now and had had students pass love notes to him enclosed in their homework or projects, or even proclaiming their dying love for him, he would tell them that it would pass, but this one was different, she stared with such intent that it was hard not to notice. For the little time that he knew her he realized that she was attracted to him but didn't want to encourage a relationship as she might think she would be getting preference or maybe something more than he could give. "She's too young for me, she mightn't be mature enough to handle a serious relationship, besides I bet she's involved." He would try to chastise thoughts of her by ending his thoughts this way, but it didn't help. He was attracted to her more than just on a physical level, she was pulling him in like a fish caught in a net and there was nothing he could do about it. His resistance to her was wearing thin and he knew this, yet with all his will power he fought it.
"G'day, sir." A seductive voice spoke softly startling him, he looked up. He saw her silhouette in the door, at first he couldn't make out who it was until she stepped in the room and locked the door behind her. She was dressed in a short mini skirt, her long slender legs were adorn in knee high booties, her shapely figure glided towards him slowly, his eyes and mind focused on her as she got closer. She had on a tube top that caressed her body, accentuating her full cups. He was in shock, sitting still looking at her hungrily, trying to hide his true desires.
"Yes, ahm, Ms. Kane," his mouth salivating, his eyes feasting on the sight, his thoughts jumbled. "You said you wanted to see me? To what do I owe the pleasure?" Trying to play it off. She knew that she was breaking him down over the past couple of weeks and now she was playing for keeps, it was now or never. She had planed to meet him one Saturday at school to talk about her project and maybe in the process see if she could get through to him. Her plan so far seemed to be working, she had his undivided attention but the next step was unclear.
"Yes I need some help with some of the points you were asking for in the project and this was the only time I could get to it," she paused for a second - what next- I have him here all to myself how do I proceed. "What exactly do you mean by the statement you gave in class about guideline 10?" That should do she thought, I'll think of something while he talks. He started his explanation but she was oblivious to everything as she was focused on getting him out of class and into her bed. She sat attentively sensually licking her lips each time their eyes met, this made him stutter and that made her smile.
"Her smile, God she's cute, " he thought, also wondering what next, wondering what he would do if she made a pass at him. "As if I'd mind!" Smiling with himself. I don't think I can handle that here at school, I might lose my job if I give in now and here. I must fight little longer.
"Do you understand now . . . ah, what's your first name again?" He inquired.
"Athena," she responded as sensually as she could, putting everything into it. She was finally getting things her way. Their eyes met and froze in an exchange of thoughts, he was now ready to fling chance to the winds and she was ready to take the chance.
"Well Athena, are you hungry?"
"Yes a little," he smiled as for some reason she started to blush.
"Good, lets leave this stuffy place and grab a bite somewhere that's quiet."
During their meal his eyes and thoughts were undressing her slowly, layer by layer, her eyes did the same, she wanted to see his frame outside of clothes, a smirk slid across her lips. They had ended up at a small beach side restaurant and inn on the outskirts of Portland, it was quiet and romantic with the stars penetrating the darkness, coupled with the moon rising above the hills slowly painting the sea silver. The waves crash against the shore creating a harmony that melted the tense atmosphere that surrounded them at school and during the journey over. They spoke very little in the car as she wasn't sure what next to say nor was he certain of the next move in his approach.
The meal perhaps was the ice breaker they needed as they laughed and talked about everything, getting to know and understand each other a little better than just teacher and student but more as friends. Who was going to make the first move was the main concern on both their minds. He want to tell her the truth about his thoughts and feelings for her and she wanted to do the same but still hesitant and unsure of how to approach it.
"Listen, Athena, there is something I want to tell you, but I'm not sure how you'd take it, you see, I really like you and have been attracted to you from the start, I just couldn't allow myself to get caught in a relationship, especially since I just exited one, you understand. I really wanted to say yes to some of your advances, but just couldn't. Now that I'm here with you I feel so alive and my thoughts are now intoxicated with wanting you. Don't get me wrong but that's just how I feel about you right now." He paused staring at her, she was frozen as his words took her by surprise. She couldn't believe it or expected that his words would touch her like this, she was melting away and couldn't control the flow of emotions that ran rampant up and down her body. She wanted to tell him that she felt the same but words were lost to her, she couldn't formulate a sentence, she didn't want to blurt out the wrong words.
"Take me, I want you to make love to me!" She spoke without control of her words or thoughts, but this was her true desire, she wanted him to take her and do whatever he pleased, this was the extent of her want, be it lust, be a wonton fervor, she didn't care, this was the man she wanted and was going to get. "I've wanted you since the first day of class, you know how long I've been waiting to hear you say those words?" She spoke soft and in spurts, her heart galloped in her chest, her bosom pumped heavily lifting her breast with each inhalation. Her nipples shot up, it caught his eyes, he smiled and leaned forward clearing his throat he whispered in her ear, she grinds broadly.
He got up shortly after and headed to the counter towards a petite woman that stood there reading her novel.
"How much for a room for the night?"
In an uncaring answer she grunted, "eighteen hundred." He dipped into his pocket to retrieve his wallet. Flipping through crisp thousand dollar bills he paid her, took the room number and key before signaling to Athena to come and join him. The rooms were spread out along the shore offering a soothing backdrop to the romantic air. They walked along the shore barefoot, splashing in the crashing waves as they kissed the shores. Walking and holding hands, laughing at his jokes, resting on his shoulders, this is the life she thought, this is my dream coming to life. Her eyes glowed in the moon light, they were like precious gems, he stood and stared for a moment before planting a deep kiss on her lips, he kissed her like it was the first time he'd ever kissed. Her knees caved in, she dipped in his arms, this was more than she could handle, her head went spinning as the earth moved beneath her feet. His kiss was great, he kissed with such passion and desire, her body shivered, goose bumps ran up and down her spine, her body screamed "Yes! Gimmi more, gimmi more." He kissed her again, with even more want than before, he had tasted her lips and now he was addicted, hooked on her toxin. His lust grew impatient, his embrace grew tight as he pressed her body against his, feeling her tender flesh's warmth against him, his thoughts grew more and more eager as he was now trying to pull her closer into him.
They continued on their walk heading towards a room on the far end of the compound, no words were exchanged between them, maybe second guessing the decision, maybe anticipating a miraculous night, or perhaps just trying to tell themselves that this was happening and they were to just go with the flow and see where it leads them. Her thoughts, however was on the words he whispered in her ear earlier; "When I saw you this afternoon, I immediately wanted to eat you right then and there." His words lingered in her head getting her wet with each passing minute the thought lasted. As they neared the room she stopped and stepped back, looking at him as he proceeded to open the door, she slowly entered the room behind him.
The room was cold as the air condition unit was running on high, a large bed was in the center of the room, he turned off the A/C unit and opened the windows to the room, allowing the sounds of the seaside resort to infiltrate the room adding to the romantic setting that already was. He turned on the dim roof light and the ceiling fan that hovered hypnotically over the bed. He stretched his hand out to her to escort her further in the room, not taking his eyes off her as she held his hand and stepped into him, he kicked the door shut behind them and pulled her in with one swift tug. Kissing her now with more ardent desires, impassion kisses that had her bedazzled. He was finally hers a smile now dons her face, her embrace grew tighter when his lips and tongue glided down the side of her cheek to her neck and shoulder. Sighs and hums of incomprehensible words echoed in the hollow room. She drew her hands over the back of his neck and down his chest, staring at him hungrily. Their eyes locked in a fiery dance that spoke more about their desires of each other than any oral utterance. The night was hers, he was hers, all her thoughts were on was having him now, tomorrow was nonexistent. If she were to wake up and he was gone at least she would have had the night. She relaxed more in his arms when his warm lips played with her chest, he was taking care not to seem too eager, so his approach was slow and methodical, his touches were increasingly sensual, his kiss even more tempting, she was going to rape him if he doesn't stop playing with me, her thoughts grew aggressive.
He pushed her to the bed, mounted her, kissed her lips while kneading her breast in his hands, she was now more excited than before, but he was savoring every touch, every kiss, nibbling on her skin everywhere his lips made contact with her skin. Her grunts and pants burgeoned, perspiration poured from her forehead, the cool night air and gentle breeze from the fan wasn't enough to cool the heat that rose. Kissing her chest, he drew his tongue down to her nipple which he had exposed during his caress of her bosom, she squirmed, the sensation was overwhelming, her head was getting lighter with each stroke his tongue made against her hardened areola. He slowly lifted her top above her head exposing her chocolate brown skin that has always been hidden from him, his mouth watered, diving ravenously down on her meat he sucked and pulled on her peaks like a starved beast, drawing his tongue down from her chest he came to rest on her flattened tummy, darting his facile tongue in, out and around her navel cavity. His hands were always in contact with her skin, gliding up and down her side, over her breast, across her belly, down her thighs, dancing over her crotch taking care not to play too much with her already dripping cunt. He lifted her skirt up to her waist to expose a red silk g-string panty, he paused as he made a memory, smiling at the sight of butterflies on her underwear.
He leaned forward to kiss her pelvis only to feel her tremble beneath his weight, her body tensed in anticipation of him reaching so close to her mons veneris. He paused, smiled then proceed to kiss the sides of her thighs, licking along her side, across her hip, up to her pelvic bone along her panty line, sucking on every inch of her flesh. Her aroma rose high intoxicating him as he drew closer to her center. He stopped suddenly, lifts his head, took a breath then dived down on her clit like an eagle fixated on its prey. She jumped when his slippery sultry tongue caressed her pussy, she lost all the oxygen her lungs held and couldn't regain her breathing rhythm as she breathed in spurts. She set her legs spread eagle revealing her jumping twat to his hungry eyes. He stuck his tongue up her cunt vibrating it as rapidly as possible, she gasped followed by a sharp shriek, her nerves kicked in and her body tensed when he started to suck on her vulva, her pussy's lips were long, hiding the deep pink color of her crotch. He continued to suck on her pussy tongue until she grabbed his head, trying to position it properly between her legs, her juices flowed like a newly formed spring gushing liquid out over his lips. He slurped it up, lapping away at her stream like a thirsty dog, she started to whimper. He stopped, she didn't know what for and kept on gyrating on the bed, he slid his finger into her pussy, sliding it in and out for awhile before proceeding to lick her clit. She jumped when his tongue danced over the hood of her clit, her pudendum contracting around his finger restricting its movements. He demonstrated the puissance of his tongue when she trembled at its performance.
Using his free hand he pulled back her mound, her clit peeked out beneath its enclosure, standing like a miniature penis, red and pulsating, he encapsulates it in his mouth only stroking it with his tongue in a downward direction, sucking periodically while he darted his finger in and out of her pussy with more ardent speed and temptation as he could possible produce in his tiring state. She was close to cumming, raptured by the increasing sensation of his tongue's eloquent ballet over the orifice of her celestial palace. Her legs grip now became a vice, locking his head stationary, his tongue unrelenting kept its pace, she screamed, " Oh my Go. . ." Her words cut short when an upsurge of climatic shock climbed up from the pit of her stomach, exploding systematically though her already orgasmic body, until reaching her head. She was cumming and cumming with a force she never dreamed she was able to produce. Her orgastic state aggrandized as he mercilessly pulsated his tongue on her clit.
Lifting his head smiling at her quivering body, she spread out on the bed trying to regain some consciousness before attempting to move. Without warning she sprang up, grabbing him and pinning him to the bed, immediately sticking her tongue as far down his mouth as possible. Kissing him with a passion she only reserved for special occasions or persons. He deserved it, she thought, pressing her naked sweat laden body against him. She eased up and mounted the still surprised body beneath her, gripping his shirt she made an energetic tug, ripping his shirt open exposing his hirsute muscular chest. Running her hands over his chest, pinching his nipples with each pass her hand made, she noted his reaction, he was getting high from the nipple play which she administered. She leaned forward once again to engage him in a kiss, slowly leaving his lips as each kiss lingered longer than the previous, making him want more, making him want the kisses to be longer, making him desire his lips against hers more intensely than before. Kissing down his neck she headed towards his nipples, drawing her tongue further and further down to his muscle-rippled belly. She kissed down to his navel, hovering over his navel while she unbuttoned his pants, her lips lingered at each spot it came in contact with, he gasped when her warm hands reached down to his crotch to take hold of his hard member. She kissed upwards heading towards his nipples, stroking his tool while teasingly bitting his skin, her eyes affixed on his now hard nipples.
Her lips against his skin stimulated a profound sensation through his being. Masterfully she glides down towards his crotch, kissing the head of his throbbing dick, slowing taking the head in her mouth as she sucked and pulled on his gentle extension. His cock hardened with each stroke her tongue made over its mouth, jumping with each flick around the base of the head. Kissing down the shaft, drawing her lips downwards to his nuts, she took them in her mouth, tossing them from side to side gently taking care not to apply too much pressure to his sensitive organs. His enlightened state was galvanized by the prolonged trickery of her lips and tongue on his dick. He was enjoying this more than he thought he would. Her job on him was without a doubt one of the best he could ever remember getting, it was soon elevated to being the best when the suction her mouth created over his prick intensified, sending shockwaves up and down his legs, through his spine, culminating in his head then released in explosive jolts throughout his body. "I'm cumming, oh man, this is. . . this is the . . . ahhhh," he gasped as his words weren't coming out the way they should. "Take me there, bring me to. . .Yesss." His intoxicated chants ardent in there request, he wanted to climax and outside of that he didn't care. Her mouth and tongue were performing sexual artistry to his body and he didn't want the feeling to stop.
She pumped his dick with her hands while sucking and licking vehemently, undaunted by the tiring of her hands or jaw. She kept at it, milking his penis for all it was worth. "Yes! Yes!" He screamed when his climax built up in his groin, she felt him shudder, he couldn't contain the orgasm that percolated in his balls. He was on the verge of exploding and she knew this. She wasn't going to stop until he was drained of his essence. His climax edged its way closer and closer to shooting out with a cannon like force, she jerked his dick, stroking it up and down rapidly until she felt the spasms mounting in his eight-inch rock hard cock. She trapped the head of his member in her mouth sucking and pulling on his cock like a milking machine on a cow's udder. "Ahh, Athena, Athena ... Ahh, I'm cumming, I'm..." His words shot out simultaneous with his orgasm, he was ejaculating and she didn't care, her mouth was locked onto his dick still sucking and puffing, milking him dry while massaging his nuts. His toes curled, his breathing stopped, panting heavily, trying desperately to regain some form of consciousness but with her head still in his crotch he wasn't about to come to any time soon.
She was playing with herself during his ordeal, getting herself wet and high off his state. She sucked on his dick even though it was flaccid trying to bring some life back into it. She sucked and licked for a few minutes before she felt him growing in her mouth, she smiled. Slurping and slopping all over his member she maneuvered herself into the soixante-neuf position, her cunt's lips hanging down over his lips, her secretion flowing heavily, he darted his tongue out to tease her hovering pussy, she grunted and moaned, increasing her application of suction to his cock. His dick grew hard and kept getting harder with each stroke her well-trained tongue demonstrated. Reaching up he grabbed her tight ass hauling it down on his face, planting her crotch on his mouth. He sucked her while she wind on his lips and tongue, her head was getting light again, she couldn't understand what was happening, this wasn't her first time being eaten, yet her vagina felt like a virgin to the expertise of his tongue. Her head and body trying desperately to analysis the different sensation that build whenever he tongued her cunt, but to avail, he was bring her beyond the point of no return, "FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME NOW!!" Her voice echoed in the room, as she sprang up spun around and rooted her pussy over his dick, gasping, squinting, sighing and crying. This was what she wanted, her tears were tears of joy, her squint reflected the extent of her pleasure pains as his cock was stuffed into her up to the hilt.
Bouncing on his cock her face expressed her lust and pleasure, her sighs, grunts and groans exploded with each thrust his member made. His feet were hanging over the edge of the bed, he sat up to position himself upright, burying his head in between her breast, sucking and licking her nipples. She winds faster and faster on his prick, her excitement levels were multiplying taking her the brink of her own destruction. He gripped her ass cheeks and stood up with her bouncing on his cock, he stood for a few moments with her in his arms before spinning around to drop her on the bed. Jumping onto the bed he spread her legs wide, sliding his cock into her ever increasing swamp of moisture. Spreading her legs he placed her left leg on his shoulder, bracing into her thrusting like a jack hammer, pumping in and out of her hole with no intention of stopping. Her pussy felt great around his penis, she contracted her muscles so her cunt gripped his dick, she used her pussy to milk his dick, he didn't mind. Rolling her over she got down on all four, hoisting her ass upwards exposing her fat pussy, his dick jumped at the sight. He planted his cock into her nest, sliding in like hot knife through butter, she gripped the sheets before letting out a loud anguished laced pleasure scream, desiring more, chanting for him not to stop.
He climbed up on the bed and squatted behind her inserting his dick inside her hot twat, gripping her ass he pushed and pulled her in sync with his waist movement, occasionally sinking his thumb into her asshole. Slowly she dropped down to her elbow and him down to being on one knee, her cries kept on building, her chants echoed in the small room. Soon her head was resting on the bed, panting, her butt still pointing up, he positioned himself properly, getting down on both knees bracing his rod deep inside her. She gasped, she felt as if she was going to choke, he rammed his cock into her faster and faster as his climax builds, but he wasn't ready to cum yet. He pulled out of her to lie on his side, she pushed her bum into his pelvis, still wanting more of his cane. He lifted her leg to push his cock up her hole. She winds on his cock enjoying the length and feel of his john's veins sliding sweetly in and out of her crotch, she ran her hands up and down his side, spinning her head around to try and kiss him with trembling lips. Elevating his body he pushed his right leg between her thigh before kneeling over her left leg, still humping away like a jack rabbit, her right leg curled around his waist, she reached up raking his chest while sliding her fingers over his torso. He flung his head back, thrusting his pelvis trying to stuff his entire genitalia inside her. An ecstatic scream rang out, a deafening contrast to the ohs and ahs that danced around the room. Her pussy was filled to the brim by his member which seemed to get larger with each stroke.
This was what she wanted, now she has it and can't get enough, the constant thrusting of her pelvic into him bringing her closer and closer to the depths of her orgasm pool. Shifting, he knelt down between her legs, tossing her calves on his shoulder, elevating her bottom so it rested on his thighs. He once again sank his throbbing cock into her slit, rubbing his finger over her clit while slowly gyrating, he paused periodically to enjoy feasting on the sensation that rose from the grip her cunt had on his stick.
Leaning forward, her legs still on his shoulder her ass was hoisted up, she gasped as he plunged deeper during the transaction of positioning better. Outstretched, her legs slid off his shoulders down to his elbows, he looked down to stare at his slippery cock sliding in and out, he smiled before kissing her deeply. She was on the edge, she was cumming, she was going to explode with him inside her, her nerves all in knots, her pussy spasm grew more rapid, his cock choking under the grip, her legs trembling, her head thrashing from side to side, screams light up the room in harmony with his loud husky groans. He was close to cumming as well. His cock was rubbing against her clit with each stroke which heightened her reaction. Her emotions burst free of all restrains, her juices flowed like a lava lake sending shivers up his spine when his dick registered the change in her hole. He followed shortly, exploding his scum all over her belly panting heavily with each twitch and contraction of his pc muscles. He fell down in her arms before kissing her softly. Rolling over she snuggled under his arm, resting her head on his chest. "That was wonderful," she whispered before closing her eyes.
"It was beyond that," he responded while stroking her hair. "Lets rest a bit and maybe we can see if we'll make it better the next time around." They both laughed.
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