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Not the usual schoolgirl...
Imagine you're in class. Wearing your short red skirt, your white blouse, slightly open.. No bra. No panties. Your new teacher, in his late 20s very tall, slim, nice beard and edgy jaw gave the class a task to work on.. You're in the back of the class so it takes sometime till he reaches your desk when walking around.. Accidentally you drop your pen as he's in front of your table.. The moment he bends down to get it you spread your legs slightly, showing him that you're not wearing panties.. And instantly you can see a buldge forming in his pants.. For the rest of the hour hes not taking his eyes off of you.. And while every one else is working on their assignment, you start reaching with one hand under the table, stroking your legs and lap, every time he looks at you. The bell rings, everyone is leaving, except you. He walks over to you you, looking you in the eyes.. Your hand already under your skirt, touching yourself, your pussy already wet.. "What are you doing young woman?".. "why don't you have a look for yourself sir?". You push the chair back, and lift one leg on the table. Showing him how you're touching yourself.. His cock is hard instantly. He walks over drops to his knees and starts kissing and licking your wet pussy.. As his tounge is swirling around your clit, and his hands grab your legs, you hear yourself say "sir, I want to feel you inside me".. He pulls out his hard cock, lifts you up, pushes you against the wall and slides his cock deep inside your tight wet pussy.. Both of us start moaning, as my cock slides in and out.. Your nipples are getting harder, as you wrap your arms around me.. Suddenly you hear me say "So you're the school slut fucking every guy you can get huh? Are you a filthy cumslut as well?".. You pretend to look shocked, and slap me across the face, as you do that I push you harder against the wall and keep pounding your pussy.. "Don't you dare call me a slut!" you start to fight me, but the more you fight, the harder my cock pushes into you.. Eventually you manage to push me back, I fall backwards on the large table.. Immediately you slap my cock once, before you start riding it.. Your hand now wrapped around my throat, your pussy bouncing up and down on my huge cock.. "nobody calls me a slut! Understood?".. You slap my face again as you keep riding me.. Touching your clit at the same time, you get closer and closer to orgasm.. Your hand around my throat gets firm, as you start shaking, cumming all over my hard cock, while you feel it pulsating and blowing my cum deep inside you.. As we calm down you put on a smile, lift your hips, move up and without me being able to do anything about it, you start riding my face.. My cum and your juices dripping all over my face.. "who's the filthy pathetic slut now huh? Eating his own cum from a young schoolgirls pussy"...you use my face, smearing my cum all over it, all the way until you have a second orgasm.. That's when you get up, my face full of our cum.. "From now on I only get the best grades.. If not, I'm gonna fuck you again, and make you wear my panties afterwards.. Good luck explaining that to your wife when you get home..".. You turn around and leave me there half naked on the table.. Face, full of our cum..
You're getting ready for dance training. It's a private lesson with an amazing contemporary dancer, so to make a good first impression you put on your black dress, nylons, black underwear and red high heels - matching your lipstick.
As you arrive in the empty dance studio, you're struck by his beauty. Such a tall man, short beard, defined jawline, and his forearms already show how beautiful his muscles would be. You thought he was 29, but somehow he looks more like in his mid-to late 30s. Life experience is shining from his eyes. His smile is charming and warm. His deep voice so calming. As he pulls you in for a hug, you get to feel his strong back, his firm yet warm embrace.. Immediately you feel butterflies.. In his low voice he's asking you "how are you doing today?".. You stutter, still impressed by his charm "... I?.. Ehm.. I'm.. Good, thank you".. "Are you planning to dance in that outfit?".. "no no, I got my sports clothes here, I just.. It's,.. It's just how I dress normally".. "Well, it's beautiful but you should get ready ;)".. His voice so firm and confident, warm and nice, but already you can feel that he has a strict side inside of him.. You go to the dressing room, put on your tight yoga pants and sports bra, to get ready for class.. Together you're doing some warm up exercises, isolation, movement, muscle training, and eventually go into some contemporary choreo.. You can't help yourself but to melt more and more with every word he says.. Everytime he touches you to correct your body position your knees get weak..
In no time the class is over.. You hug him, thanking him, saying goodbye.. In the shower you continue thinking about him, touching your body sensually.. How good would it be to be close to him? As you get dressed you keep thinking about it, when suddenly, the door to the dressing room opens, just when you're done getting dressed. It's him. Wearing a shirt and suit pants.. Damn he looks good. Without a word, he walks up to you, wraps his hand around your throat and looks you deep in the eyes. For what feels like an eternity. You're confused, and scared, and at the same time feel how your underwear is getting wet.
"Let's face it. You wanted me to fuck you from the moment you saw me".
You don't know what to say..
"Be honest, for the entire lesson you were craving for me to use you".
You know it's true but still in shock you're unable to speak.
He just smiles.. "I guess that's a yes."
Slowly he reaches behind you, pulling your dress just above your butt, holding on to your underwear and with a sudden movement ripping it of your body.
His thumb reaches onto your lips and pushes your chin down, your mouth wide open.
"since you don't seem to want to say anything, you might as well hold this for me".. His deep voice and his firm grab make you shiver as he pushes your wet panties into your mouth.
Suddenly he pushes you against the wall, and presses your face against it, pulling his hard, huge cock out, and starts pounding you without care for you..
In and out goes his humongous, dick, making you scream, moan and cry.. The mix of pain and excitement let you shiver, as his cock is thrusting deeper every second..
His hands all over your body, spanking you, pushing you around, the world starts turning, you forget where you are, it's just excitement, or is it pain? You loose focus, then all you hear is his moan, then you loose focus again, just to realize how deep he's actually fucking you, loosing focus again, crying, moaning, screaming.. Even though he's not even saying a thing you feel like a goddamn cumslut, totally out of control, letting him use you any way he pleases.. It just keeps going, turning, shivering, pain, waves of excitement, more crying, pounding, slaps in the face, on the butt, firm grip on your body, and suddenly it calms down.. You're on the floor without knowing how you got there.. He pulls out, reaches down into your lap.. Next thing you know his cum covered hand is smearing it all over your face.. As he pulls those panties from your mouth..
"Those are mine now. Part of the collection."
He smiles as he gets up: "Enjoy your way home, with my cum dripping down your legs and lips.. With your messed up makeup.. And be ready for our next private lesson, cause this will happen whenever I please".. His deep voice still making your knees weak, as he walks out the door, leaving you laying on the floor..
Inspired by @girlwholikestobeuseful