02-07-2020, 01:55 PM
I sat down and tried to calm my nerves. What if he didn’t come?, I wondered. I was so aroused I thought about going to the toilets and relieving myself. Then I thought if I wasn’t here when he arrived what would he do? I was lost in an agony of possibilities. So much so I didn’t hear the door open.
“Glad to see you do as you’re told.” I turned to look at him. He had the familiar, mocking smile on his face, “Didn’t keep you waiting too long, did I? I had a bite to eat first. Got to keep my strength up, haven’t I? You ready then?”
“Yes, er I mean, no, I mean Adam, we can’t do this here, it’s too dangerous, someone might see.”
“No one’s going to see anything.” He laughed, sauntering over to me. He began to fondle my breasts with both hands. “Have you still got your knickers on?”
“I, er, look, Adam. Please, can’t we talk about this?”
“You have, haven’t you. I must say I’m disappointed in you, Alison.” He said mocking the tone of the headmaster, “I told you over an hour ago that I would be back to fuck you. I expected you to be ready. That means knickers off, doesn’t it?”
“Adam, please, don’t. I can’t. I just can’t.”
He picked up a textbook, which lay on my desk, reading the cover casually, before dropping it back onto the varnished surface. “Take your knickers off.” He said, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
“Please Adam, no. Please don’t.”
“If you don’t do as your told me and gramps will be back ‘round to your place tonight, and he’ll have the skin off your arse!” He was opening the buttons on my blouse, his fingers so sure, so confident. I was shaking so much I’d have been hard put to do them myself. He opened the final one, then pulled my blouse open with a flourish. He grinned lecherously at my exposed breasts, then ducked his head and sucked my right nipple into his mouth.
I gasped with pleasure and started to pant. Hot sparks of pleasure shot through me as I watched him sucking my breast. His hand started to climb up my leg, pushing my skirt up as it did so.
“No Adam, please don’t do that.” I begged.
He stood back and looked at me. “Take your knickers off.” He repeated.
“Look, Adam, let’s do it later, hey? You can come to my flat again, we’ll do it in my bedroom, where it’s more comfortable, yes?”
“Oh I’ll come to your flat again, don’t worry about that. But right now I want you to take your knickers off. Come on, I haven’t got all day. Remember, if you don’t do as you’re told gramps will not be happy with you!”
I was torn between dread and desire. I hesitated for a moment, then gave in! I reached under my skirt and began to pull my knickers down. He smiled as he watched me, “About fuckin’ time too.”
I let my knickers drop to the floor, then bent down and picked them up.
“Give them to me.” I handed them to him. He sniffed at them and sniggered. “You are getting randy, aren’t you? Get my dick out and give it a suck, just to get it hard, then I’ll fuck you.”
I knelt at his feet then began to open his trousers. I dragged them down and took his flaccid cock in my hand. I started to wank him and he responded at once, his cock growing in my hand. I kissed his balls then pulled his foreskin back licking and sucking his sensitive glans.
“Get over the desk.” He barked. I bent over my desk at the front of the class and he started to lift my skirt. In a moment I was exposed to him. He pushed my legs apart and grunted with satisfaction. I felt his fingers start to explore my folds, pulling the lips apart, rubbing my clit roughly, making me yelp. Then he placed his cock at the entrance to my pussy and pushed it in slowly. I shuddered and groaned as I felt it going deeper and deeper. And then he began to pump into me, using strong, rhythmic strokes. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me on to him. I started to push back at him and he grunted again.
He reached under me and began to maul and pinch my sensitive breasts, making me gasp and whimper. I reached back between my legs and began to stroke his balls as he pushed into me. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. His speed increased, he was driving into me urgently. He gripped my hips again, tightly, pinching my skin, and then he came in me. He drove into me as deeply as he could, I heard him groan then felt him shooting into my hot tunnel, his weight fell on me, forcing me down, pressing my breasts into the polished wood of my desk. His urgency took me over the edge and I started to come. I tried to hide it from him, not wanting him to think he could do that to me, but I heard him laugh as my orgasm shook my body. “Hot little bitch.” He chuckled.
As soon as he had finished he pulled out of me and pulled up his trousers. I stood up from the desk, my legs still a little shaky from my climax. I smoothed my skirt back into place and started to fasten my blouse.
“See you later then, Alison.” He said cheerfully, and gave my bottom a playful squeeze, then he walked out of the classroom whistling.
“Glad to see you do as you’re told.” I turned to look at him. He had the familiar, mocking smile on his face, “Didn’t keep you waiting too long, did I? I had a bite to eat first. Got to keep my strength up, haven’t I? You ready then?”
“Yes, er I mean, no, I mean Adam, we can’t do this here, it’s too dangerous, someone might see.”
“No one’s going to see anything.” He laughed, sauntering over to me. He began to fondle my breasts with both hands. “Have you still got your knickers on?”
“I, er, look, Adam. Please, can’t we talk about this?”
“You have, haven’t you. I must say I’m disappointed in you, Alison.” He said mocking the tone of the headmaster, “I told you over an hour ago that I would be back to fuck you. I expected you to be ready. That means knickers off, doesn’t it?”
“Adam, please, don’t. I can’t. I just can’t.”
He picked up a textbook, which lay on my desk, reading the cover casually, before dropping it back onto the varnished surface. “Take your knickers off.” He said, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
“Please Adam, no. Please don’t.”
“If you don’t do as your told me and gramps will be back ‘round to your place tonight, and he’ll have the skin off your arse!” He was opening the buttons on my blouse, his fingers so sure, so confident. I was shaking so much I’d have been hard put to do them myself. He opened the final one, then pulled my blouse open with a flourish. He grinned lecherously at my exposed breasts, then ducked his head and sucked my right nipple into his mouth.
I gasped with pleasure and started to pant. Hot sparks of pleasure shot through me as I watched him sucking my breast. His hand started to climb up my leg, pushing my skirt up as it did so.
“No Adam, please don’t do that.” I begged.
He stood back and looked at me. “Take your knickers off.” He repeated.
“Look, Adam, let’s do it later, hey? You can come to my flat again, we’ll do it in my bedroom, where it’s more comfortable, yes?”
“Oh I’ll come to your flat again, don’t worry about that. But right now I want you to take your knickers off. Come on, I haven’t got all day. Remember, if you don’t do as you’re told gramps will not be happy with you!”
I was torn between dread and desire. I hesitated for a moment, then gave in! I reached under my skirt and began to pull my knickers down. He smiled as he watched me, “About fuckin’ time too.”
I let my knickers drop to the floor, then bent down and picked them up.
“Give them to me.” I handed them to him. He sniffed at them and sniggered. “You are getting randy, aren’t you? Get my dick out and give it a suck, just to get it hard, then I’ll fuck you.”
I knelt at his feet then began to open his trousers. I dragged them down and took his flaccid cock in my hand. I started to wank him and he responded at once, his cock growing in my hand. I kissed his balls then pulled his foreskin back licking and sucking his sensitive glans.
“Get over the desk.” He barked. I bent over my desk at the front of the class and he started to lift my skirt. In a moment I was exposed to him. He pushed my legs apart and grunted with satisfaction. I felt his fingers start to explore my folds, pulling the lips apart, rubbing my clit roughly, making me yelp. Then he placed his cock at the entrance to my pussy and pushed it in slowly. I shuddered and groaned as I felt it going deeper and deeper. And then he began to pump into me, using strong, rhythmic strokes. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me on to him. I started to push back at him and he grunted again.
He reached under me and began to maul and pinch my sensitive breasts, making me gasp and whimper. I reached back between my legs and began to stroke his balls as he pushed into me. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. His speed increased, he was driving into me urgently. He gripped my hips again, tightly, pinching my skin, and then he came in me. He drove into me as deeply as he could, I heard him groan then felt him shooting into my hot tunnel, his weight fell on me, forcing me down, pressing my breasts into the polished wood of my desk. His urgency took me over the edge and I started to come. I tried to hide it from him, not wanting him to think he could do that to me, but I heard him laugh as my orgasm shook my body. “Hot little bitch.” He chuckled.
As soon as he had finished he pulled out of me and pulled up his trousers. I stood up from the desk, my legs still a little shaky from my climax. I smoothed my skirt back into place and started to fasten my blouse.
“See you later then, Alison.” He said cheerfully, and gave my bottom a playful squeeze, then he walked out of the classroom whistling.