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FSA'S COLLECTION OF TEACHER-STUDENT SCRIPTS AND STORIES - By Zcreenburn on 20th December 2020 01:34:01 AM
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Student Sub
Alright, you caught me. There's a reason I took this class, and it isn't because I care about the subject. I've been squirming through every lecture. I'm glad you don't take up our notes or you would have seen what I wrote about you, how I wanted to get a wrong answer on purpose and get bent over your desk and spanked in front of the whole class. Whenever you lean over to look at my work, I can feel you so close to me and it gets me absolutely wet. I want to just grab your dick and put it in my mouth right there, professor, right in front of everyone. I want you so bad, I can't stand it! Use my body, here, use it, touch my breasts, tear my clothes off! Please professor, I need you to fuck me right now, right here in your classroom, ride my pussy, grab my hair and throw me over your desk. I don't care if you cover me in cum and make me wear it the entire class while everyone points and laughs, I need you, I need to make you cum from fucking my body.
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After School 1/2
I go over to his house every day after school, and I take off my clothes for him. It started off with him calling me cute, calling me pretty, and telling me how much he liked looking at me. And even though he's much older than I, I liked it, and when he wanted to see more of me, I let him. Sometimes I tease him flashing my tits, or lifting up my skirt to show him my panties, but usually I just take everything off and let him see whatever he wants. That's where I am right now. I'm naked standing in front of him as he looks at me. He makes me feel so beautiful the way he wants to see every part of me, the way he admires my body. He smiles, and tells me to sit on the edge of the couch. I know what he wants and open my legs wide right away. He's looking at my vagina. I'm kind of embarrassed, but I know how much he likes this. He tells me how pretty it is, how soft and pink I look. I blush.
"What do you want to do to me," I ask him, teasing him because I love hearing about it, hearing what he would do with his fingers, with his tongue, if I let him. He never touches me, though. Never even tried. I've started wishing he would, but I'd better not let him know that. He takes out his cock and starts stroking himself. It was weird at first, but I like it now. I like that I can make him do that, and besides, I do it too. We both rub ourselves, and look at each other. I get embarrassed again, but not for long. Because soon, I'm too turned on to care, and he's talking to me, talking dirty. Telling me all the things he wants to do to me. All the things I've never done before, that he makes me want, and in my mind, they are all happening, really happening.
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After School 2/2
He's on top of me, inside me, fucking me just like he's describing. I can't let him know how much I want it. He tells me to get down on my hands and knees. It's an awkward position for touching myself, but I do it.
"Keep talking," I tell him, and he does. Every dirty thing he is saying is getting played out in my mind – it's like it's real. He's fucking me from behind! He's spanking me! He wants to put it in my butt! Oh, fine! I can imagine that too! Because somehow, just somehow, I want everything he wants. I'm so close to Cumming now! He can tell, I know, because he starts telling me what I need to hear so that I can finish. He tells me that he can't take this teasing anymore, and this time he's really going to do it. He's gonna grab my arms, pull me down, and force himself into me. There's nothing I can do to stop him! But now, right now, I'm gonna get fucked just like I deserve, and with that, I finally come! "Good girl," he says, but really, he's the one who is good to me.
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After School Nibble
Here I am. You said you wanted to see me after class. I saw you giving me dirty looks across the room all day. Well, here I am and I am all yours. Do you want me to stroke you off for a bit? Oh wow! Your cock is much bigger than I thought it would be....mmm yeah! You like the feel of my hands running up and down your shaft? Mmmm..yeah! I love you rubbing my boobs with your hands. What, you're going to come already? Here, come on my face!<moan as you get spunked> yeah right in my mouth I love the taste of your come! Oh fuck! I'm so wet now! You're going to have to help me out with that, aren't you? Mmmm, yeah, throw me on the desk, push up my schoolgirl skirt, and pull down my pink panties--what, you're going to keep them? OK <moan>Yeah, your strong hands feel so good on my little cunny...Just touching me <long moan> Your mouth feels so much better! Oh yes, use your fingers on me, stick them in me. This feels so good! What? Your schoolgirl slut made you hard again? <BIG MOAN> Pump me with your hard cock, make your little student moan! Tear my shirt open, bush my bra up and suck on my titties! <SFX:kissing sucking noises Oh, this is so good! Feels so amazing on your desk being fucked in your classroom! <SFX fucking noises> <Improvise to orgasm> I'm going to be here every day after school from now on!
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She Visits Mr. Whiteman 1/3
I know, right. It's weird to see me here at your house and all, but I really wanted to see you and now that school's done, this was the only way I could. No, nothing’s wrong. It's just that I wanted you to know that you're my favorite teacher. No, really! I've learned a lot from you and you've been a mentor, a friend, sometimes an ass-kicker when I needed it. You've always been there for me, when I needed cheering up, or when my folks were being such a pain or help with anything...
Yeah, but it's more than just your job. I've just always--I've always felt that I meant something to you and I want you to know that you mean something to me. How would I know that? Well, there were just so many times that you looked at me and I knew that you really saw me. And you never talked down to me. You just treated me like a person, a woman. Okay, so it is kind of funny with the way I’m dressed to be saying that, but there’s a reason. See, you never seem to smile anymore since your divorce and I hate seeing you so sad. I want to cheer you up.
I can see you like that idea don't you? How? Well, lets' start with a nice long kiss.<smooching sounds> Mmmmmmmmmmmm. . . I knew you would be a good kisser. Did you ever think about kissing me during class? You did?! I thought so. Well, I’m yours today and you get to do all the things you ever wanted to do with me. There’s a bit of a smile. You like <insert whatever you call yourself> the sexy school girl?
She Visits Mr. Whiteman 2/3
Do you like my outfit? Do you like the tight white shirt, the patterned stockings, the little plaid dress, and the shiny leather shoes? Do you like my long hair in its ponytail? I got so wet today, thinking about dressing up for you Mr. Whitman. Mmm, that feels nice. You like my boobs? Please keep stroking and smoothing them like that. It feels so good. Oh, you’re unbuttoning me. <laugh> You DO like everything about me, don’t you? I think you do, given what I can feel here. Whoa! <surprise> Is that your cock? It’s so big! Yum! <More smooching sounds> Hey! How did you do that with one hand? No, I guess I don’t need a bra <moan> not as much as I need your mouth on my nipples. <moaning and panting> I am so horny for you. That feels so good. <more moaning> What? You want your dirty schoolgirl on her knees, sucking your cock? Yes, sir! Do you know that you’re smiling again?
I love being down here, looking up at you with your cock in my mouth. I love your eyes and the hunger I see in them. <mmmmhmmmm-shlurp-shlurp> Am I doing this right? Good. <mm mmhmmmm-shlurp-shlurp>
Take it deep? I-I’ll try but you’re so big. <mmmm, shlurp cough> Was that good? Not surprising, really. You always make me feel like I can do anything. What? You want me to stop? Oh, you want to see what’s under my clean white panties? Sure, put your hand right inside there. <laugh> You like that don’t you. How smooth it is? I shaved it fresh just for yo-Oooh! Your finger surprised me! Oh, it feels. Oh, God, What are you doing it feels so Oh. Oooooohhhh. You want to taste me? Whoops! Now I’m on the couch and your head is under my skirt. <Mmmm, oh my, Oh God.> Your mouth, your tongue-this is fucking magic! <moan and gasp at a increasing pace> <improvise to orgasm>
She Visits Mr. Whiteman 3/3
God, nobody’s ever got me to come like that! You might be right about that; the difference between men and boys. <smooching sounds> I taste myself kissing you. I guess you might as well get rid of the rest of my clothes. Yes. Please fuck me, Mr. W. It’s nice of you to ask, but I’m sure. I want your big cock deep inside me, I want to please you like you deserve to be pleased. Oh, oh my! Oh, it feels just fine, just right. <Oh, oh, oh, Oh!> I love being this close with you. <moaning> satisfying you with my body, You’re fucking me so good, so good, oh I hope I please you, want to <moaning and <improvise to her second orgasm> Shit, that was good! You’re going to? Oh, right in my pussy—I told you, I’m on the pill. God, fill me with your sweet cum! Oh, yeah, that’s it, that’s it <moan> Oh, that was fantastic, amazing, God-Tier sex! <smooching> I don’t think I can move. I am definitely not going home tonight. In fact, you didn’t have any other plans for the weekend, did you? You didn’t? Can I stay here with you? I’ll do whatever you want the whole time. Oh, my. That is the smile I was looking for.<smooch>
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Mr. Whiteman's Adventures 1/2
Finally, you're here. I've been waiting every day for you around this time. I knew you'd show up eventually. I'm really horny. I want you so bad. What the fuck! Why don't you believe me? <laugh> You think I have other guys I fuck around with? <laugh> You're so silly. I only want you, Mr. W. I hope my wet pussy proves it to you. Look at it. Look at how wet you make me. I just shake imagining all the things that I want you want to try with me next. And seeing you pulling up to the cabin a few minutes ago got me so hot knowing that you couldn't wait to get back up here and fuck me too. So experienced, strong and rough with me, just how I like it. You know I'll beg for it. I just sit in class thinking over and over again how much I want your cock. Hoping that I'll accidentally slip and say it out loud. That would get you so hot and embarrased at the same time.
Mr. Whiteman's Adventures 2/2
Oh, no. No, I havent told anyone about us. You're all mine. I don't even want my friends to have the pleasure of looking at you in class. Yes sir, I'll do whatever you tell me to, sir. <rising excitement> I love spreading my legs and exposing myself to you.... Do you like that?....<heavier breathing> That's all yours now.... Oh yes please sir, please....Fuck! Stop teasing me like that! I have to have it now! OhmyGod now!...Yeah! I can feel you. Just your head is there and I'm already getting your cock all sticky <moan><pant>...yeah...Yes, I did alll my homework while I was waiting for you. I want to be the best student ev---Oh God--Ohmigod! You're so deep! Yeah, I want you to fuck me so fucking hard right now.I don't want you to stop even if I beg you to.... You like fucking your student's tight little hole don't you?...<moaning> yeah yeah Fuck your good little student!....Keep fucking me like that. Oh yeah Right there.<yelp of pleasure> Please do that again. I love it when you take it all out and put it in again.....Over and over... Again. Again.....Oh <improvise to orgasm>
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She's Hot for Teacher 1/2
I've been watching him for weeks. I know he likes my skirts because I catch him looking. Now I'm not going say I don't' absolutely love Friday afternoons in the boy's locker room, but there's something about him. He's and easy target I guess. Young, just started teaching. He's about my sister's age. Only about six years older than me. I walk up to his desk. He can't keep his eyes off of me. My top is tight with a low neckline. My skirt barely to the middle of my thighs.
He's squirming a little. Waiting for me to ask a question. Hoping it will be about the stuff we covered in class today. Well, fuck that. Math is my best subject and I know my way around an integral. This is about him. I get very close to him. He tries to back away.
But I see that huge rod in his pants. Yeah, I already knew it was there. I see it whenever I sit in the front row teasing him. Without a word I reach down and start rubbing his cock through his pants.
She's Hot for Teacher 2/2
He knows what I want and he's going to give it to me. I pull his big fat cock out and see both fear and anticipation on his face as I begin sucking. Up and down, up and down. Listening as he tries to stifle himself. He goes off quick and I swallow it all, but he stays hard. He must've needed it. Then I roll a condom over his cock--of course I have condom I'm always prepared--bend over his desk, pull my tiny thong to the side and tell him to take me. His cock is a big load for me, but I am so wet it slides right in. One hand is on my hip, the other is up inside my shirt. Now I am the one trying to keep quiet. He's fucking me so good and I tell him. He goes slow for awhile and then speeds up, before taking it back to slow--all the way out, then all the way in. He's doing crazy things to my nipples as he pumps into me and I come. I can't keep from making some noise and that's when he comes. I pull my skirt back down, and smile at him. "Thank you, sir," I say and grab my books and hat for the bus stop. I could swear I heard him humming, "Don't stand so close to me," Well, with that cock, I'm going to stay close indeed.
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AFTER SCHOOL LONGING 1/2
<Start off slow. You'll get to speed up at the end.>
<a little turned on>
I know it's bad, but I really can't stop thinking about you. I know we'd both get into so much trouble if anything ever happened between us, but knowing that doesn't stop what I feel. And I can't help wondering if I'm not the only one. I've been admiring you from afar ever since the new term began. There's something about the way you dress, your square shoulders, the way you hold yourself, that drew my eyes.
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<more turned on>
And then today, I was in your class and I saw you properly, up close and you looked at me--into me, really. God, I love your eyes and the little lines around the corners when you smile. You make me want to sit in your lap and tell all my secrets to you. I know you're way older than me, and probably you've got a stunning wife, or a series of elegant mistresses and I'm probably just a kid to you. But--but when you looked at me it didn't feel like you felt that I'm a kid. I'm not sure why, but I think you noticed me too, wanted me maybe--<low moan, even more turned on> God,just saying these words makes me wet. I wonder what you'd think if you knew that while you were reading that poem to the class, underneath the desk I was slowly squeezing my crossed thighs together working toward an orgasm that I never quite got to complete.
AFTER SCHOOL LONGING 2/2
<breathing heavier>
I looked at your hands, your strong capable hands and imagined them all over me, touching my breasts, holding my waist, pinning me to the wall, forcing my thighs wide as your fingers work under my skirt and slap my hand away. And I wanted all that and more. And now I'm lying in my bed, touching myself...working towards that orgasm you owe me.(moaning more now, much hornier) Thinking of you,.... making me kneel under the desk,.... taking me...in my schoolgirl mouth.... Thinking of you bending me over the desk, pushing your way inside me forcing that big cock into me..making me yours now....<breathing heavier, words more staggered, talking faster> Forcing me..taking me..Using my soft little body... I'm your very good little girl, I'd never tell your wife, or your mistresses, or the principal, that we fuck after school every day. You use my like your slut, your little pet....<closer to cumming> Oh God, please please use my mouth, and my wet little cunt..... Use me for your pleasure. I'm yours. Just...take me. <orgasm>
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Little Schoolgirl Slut 1/2
Oh, hi, Sir! I was just running a little late this morning. There was so much traffic, and I had to go the bathroom and...uh for every class? Well, you know, I'm a girl and I have to go at random times of the day and... Um, what? Unbelievable? Um, okay. I promise to come to class early from now on. I'll be here at half an hour before the school opens. Hmmm, that's not very believable either? What? More drastic measures? But what does that mean? Tell my parents? Oh no! Please, please don't do that! They'll take away my car! You think that's a good idea? That's so mean, Sir! Oh, no! I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to say that. I wouldn't be able to go out anym-- I mean drive to the library anymore! Take the school bus with other kids? But, but can't we do something to work this out, Sir? Like community service or something, please? Oh, there's a special way you could punish me? Um, like what kind? Physical? What kind of physical punishment, Sir? General? I'm sure it wouldn't be as bad as losing my car. Especially if it's just little whip on my wrist. Fine, I'll do it. Bend over? Um, okay, but the skirts they make us wear are so short, so if I bend more you'll see my panties. What?, that's the point? Why are you tying my hands to the rails?
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Little Schoolgirl Slut 2/2
Oh my God, oh no! Please! I thought you were just going to <SLAP> me on the wrists! What? I don't – okay, I don't want to be expelled for being late.<cry out> You're pulling up on my panties, Sir! That rubbing on my pussy. It feels kind of nice, Sir. <SLAP> Ow! My ass! Count them? Okay <SLAP> one! <SLAP> two! <SLAP> three! <SLAP> four! <SLAP> five!Ow! (crying a little) Is this really necessary, Sir? <SLAP> Six! My ass is turning all red, Sir! <SLAP> seven! <SLAP> eight! <SLAP> nine! <panting and moaning> <<SLAP>> Ten! <groan> are we done now, Sir? Sir! Your hand is on my pussy! But, actually, feels kind of nice.<Moan> I always kind of had a crush on you, Sir.<Moaning> Yes, please rub it more. This is making me wet! Ow! My hair! Your pulling on my pigtails! That hurts! <SLAP> sorry! I won't complain. What are you doing with my panties? You're keeping them? But,<SLAP> Oh, God! They're yours, they're yours! Is that your cock sliding over my pussy, Sir? I just want to keep my car.<SLAP> Oh fuck! It's so big! I can't fit any more! Your dick is tearing me apart! Oh, fuck!<Moan> You're fucking me so hard! <improvise to orgasm> Oh, I don't have a boyfriend! I can be yours! Fuck! I can feel you throbbing! I want you to come on my pretty school uniform! Yes, come for me! Oh God! You're coming all over me, all over your schoolgirl slut! That's what I am! That's what I'll be! Your little schoolgirl slut!
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A Classroom Fantasy 1/2
I fantasize about sitting in class. Learning some bullshit about the American revolution. What I’m really doing is surfing tumblr on my phone. I sit and scroll through my dashboard full of delicious porn. I see a picture of a young teen getting her ass beat by what looks to be her master. My mind starts to drift and I can feel wetness beginning to puddle in my pink cotton panties. I cross my legs hoping to hide the smell of my arousal from the rest of my classmates as I continue to scroll. I come across a women who has two of her fingers stuffed into her very pink pussy and has a cock ball-deep in her ass. I can feel my cheeks turn red as the fire in my stomach threatens to consume me. I start to rub my legs together, trying to achieve any kind of friction to alleviate the throbbing of my clit. I look around to see that no one is paying attention and Mr.Whitman is at his desk grading papers. I reach down in between my legs and just press on my now soaked panties. The little bit of pressure feels good momentarily, but as I scroll to a gif of a mans cum spewing on a young whore’s breasts, the light pressure is not enough. All of a sudden I feel hot breath on my neck and my skin crawls. I turn to see Mr.Whitman looking over my shoulder with a disapproving look. Without drawing attention to us, he leans down and takes my phone and whispers in my ear. “Stay after class whore. And stop getting my fucking seats dirty with your pussy juices.”
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A Classroom Fantasy 2/2
I freeze. I can’t breathe and wetness spills out of me. The rest of the class I spend stunned. When the students exit the class I don’t know what to expect. Without saying anything he walks over to my desk where I sit, frozen. “Now, <your name>, because you just can’t control yourself in my class, I will give you time now to…appease your CRAVINGS.” I just look up at him, still confused. His eyes darken and he grabs my wrist shoving my hand in between my legs. “Touch yourself bitch, you don’t have a problem doing it in a room full of students, this should be a piece of cake. And since you are so comfortable, I may also partake.” With that he drops his pants. His hard member bounces free from it’s confines, 2 inches from my face. I gasp, but I don’t have to be told twice. I spread my legs and lift up my skirt. I start to vigorously rub my swollen clit as I watch his fingers wrap around his cock. With a surge of confidence, I grab my pen and slowly insert it into my ass before quickly shoving two fingers into my drenched whore hole. My release comes upon me quicker than I was expecting. I scream out, my cum spilling into the seat. I suddenly feel his hot cum hitting my face and I quickly turn to catch it in my mouth. Before I can even catch my breath, he grabs my hair and pulls me off the seat to my knees. He brings my head down until my cheek is in the puddle I created in my chair. “Clean up your mess whore. “
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Tease 1/4
You see me every day, don't you? The same young sweet fresh girl and I always sit in the front row of the classroom right in your line of sight with my long legs crossed, and a short skirt across my mid-thighs--God, don't you just wish I'd wear trousers so you could concentrate? And I know I'm beginning to make you nervous, aren't I? I know it. I've caught you looking at me when you're supposed to be lecturing the whole class. A tease, I think you'd call me, crossing and uncrossing my legs, sitting playing with the chain around my neck, stroking the soft skin. Do you wish those fingers were yours? Or that your tongue replace them? And, oh, do I really have to sit with the end of a pen in my mouth whilst I'm concentrating so hard on making you fucking hot! And as for playing with the hem of my skirt against my smooth thighs,that just wipes out your concentration altogether doesn't it? But you can't do anything about those dirty fantasies you have about me, can you? You can't lay my cute body across the large oak desk that separates you from me, and fuck this tight pussy. <SFX laugh> oh sure, I'm a closer he so it wouldn't be breaking any age rules, but I'm still your student and you are my teacher, and it wouldn't be – – what's the word? Ethical? – –. <SFX chuckle.> I bet you were painfully hard after class this afternoon. You couldn't wait to get out of the hall. Usually you kick back in your chair till we all leave but today, hah! The hinges nearly came off the door you left so fast! Oh wait! I know what it was that did it. I wasn't wearing any panties today. Damn (laugh) I guess I just forgot to put them on this morning.
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Tease 2/4
I was so distracted by thoughts of sitting up in front of you, and watching you get hotter and hotter for me, and I know you noticed.How could you not? You were staring at me the entire two hours. You didn't say much; you just gave us our assignments, and let us carry on, which gave you the perfect opportunity to sit and watch me. <Small moan> oh, and I gave a master performance. Did you like the shirt? Or, if that's what you call it--a half shirt. the ends tied under my breasts. It was so hot today, and I couldn't help but show my cute belly. But I guess the shirt had just one more button than absolutely necessary undone and I guess that could have been a little distracting for you. And the shirt ends were tied just a little too tight and showed every curve of my breasts and fuck my nipples were hard! Knowing you were hard as fuck behind your desk for me!I know that from your vantage point you were the only person in that crowded classroom that could see my hand creep further up my thigh than usual and trail my fingers across my soft skin.<Small moan> I can imagine what you wanted to do to me. Wrap those large hands around my waist and push me up against the wall of the classroom. Could you do it? With everybody watching? (Chuckle) no, you'd wait till they all left.
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Tease 3/4
I want you to. That's the catch. I want you to push me up against the wall, push my cute skirt up to my waist, and slide your fingers up the inside of my thighs till you find my dripping, wet,sweet, pussy. I know you're hard for me. I know You want to fuck my tight pussy from behind. Slam me against the wall trying to fuck me to hell and erase the memory of my teasing from your mind. But you know I won't go away after just once.You want more, so make a commitment now. Come on! You're there; I'm against the wall...your fingers on insides of my thighs. <moan> I can feel your soft skin against me. Fuck, my hips start to move... I want you to touch me ...I want you...! <moan> That's it! Slide your fingers into my pussy and hear me moan for you.Oh, Sir! Oh, sir, please fuck me! Oh, hear me beg...to have you fuck me with your hard cock. Oh, God I'm so fucking hot! That's it! Flatten your body against my back! (Moan)rub your hard-on across my ass cheeks while one hand finger-fucks my pussy <moan> that your cock will fill soon enough! The other hand explores my pert young breasts and my cute hard nipples.
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Tease 4/4
Oh, you know we could get caught,and it's the end of the day. But you know that the cleaners do this room last but what the fuck. You have a tight young pussy to fuck now, so there will be no waiting! <Long loud moan> That's it! That's it. Push those fingers harder into my pussy. Oh, Sir! Sir, please! Finger–fuck me to my first orgasm. I'm that's it! Keep playing! I want to come on your fingers! I want you to taste me! That's it! Just thinking that soon your cock will be in there! I'm coming! <Improvise to orgasm> slide your fingers out. I want you to taste me! <long moan> Oh, Sir! Come on! You know you want to do it! Push your hard cock into my pulsing pussy <Gasp> Hard and fast, Sir! Please fuck me! Yeah! Fuck me! Come on! I want you so badly! I'm a bad fucking tease! <Moan> I need to be fucked harder shown what I am oh! That's it you are so big and thick. God, I can feel my pussy stretching so much! Fuck me please! <Moan harder>! I'm a fucking slut who needs to be fucked over and over! <Loud moan> take it! Take what you want! Make me pay for teasing you! I like it hard! Feel my tight pussy around your cock! I know you want to come in my tight sweet pussy...do it!...fill me! <moan> I can feel your fingers on my clit! Fuck, Sir! Teach me! Oh, fuck, I'm so close to coming! Don't tease me! Don't slow down and speed up! <moan> What? Oh, I know I'm a bitch, and you feel so fucking good buried in my pussy!...those long strokes...can feel you deep inside me...Please, harder! Can you feel it? I'm pulsing! Oh yeah, Please fuck me and finish me off! oh, Sir,don't tease! Please, please, put your fingers back on my clit! I'm going to...Oh that's it! I'm going to come Sir! Sir! Sir! Oh fuck,yeah! Oh fuck! <Improvise to orgasm>
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Mister L 1/2
If at any point in my childhood/education my father or any of my male teachers had shown even the slightest sexual interest in me I’d have spread my legs and begged for their cock so fast they’d have had whiplash. My ninth grade teacher hated me. At least I’m pretty sure he did. It always seemed like it anyway. But we had sex ed. classes that year and it always got us worked up, you know, blushing and giggling. All I could think was, 'I wish there was a sex class where they teach us how to be good at sex,'and when the teacher seemed like he was hating on me extra hard I thought about him fucking me over his desk in front of my classmates....calling me a good little cunt and making positive comments on my ability to take his cock. One particular fantasy always came up. I’d come into the class room during lunch and he’d be at his desk grading papers. I’d come up to his desk and ask why he didn’t like me so much. He’d answer with, “I don't hate you, I just have to keep my mind off your little cunt.” (This was, and still is, my favorite word for a girls privates, and I’d just learned it on the bus from some older boys) I’d tell him that my little cunt wanted his mind on it, among other things. He’d smile and repeat, “among other things?” I’d say, “The boys on the bus say letting a man put his cock inside of you makes you wet. The thought of your cock makes me wet.” He’d smile coyly and tell me that he’s pleased I’m wet for him, but it is lunch and shouldn’t I be eating or playing. Of course I'd be all bold by this point and walk around his desk, pull myself into his lap and say, “Why I’d love to play, Mister L! Will you let me play with your cock?”
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Mister L 2/2
I’d rut down onto him and imagine him being hard for me and I’d say, “Mister L, it seems to like me. Won't you let it out to fuck me?” At this point, sure of my desire for him, Mister L would lift me up onto his desk belly-down and then raise my skirt. He'd give me a quick lick over my cunt to make sure I was wet. After confirming that I was soaking my panties for him, Mister L would spread my legs and give me one good firm thrust and be buried inside me. He would use me quickly before the other students had to come back. (In the interests of full disclosure you should know that I was a short girl for my age and my legs would not have been remotely close to touching the ground. I would have been pinned by Mister L’s cock to his desk and ridden hard.) The bell would always ring right after he filled my newly used cunt and I’d have to sit at my desk with a slow, small ache between my legs as his cum soaked my panties, skirt and chair, but Mister L would smile at me and walk past and pat me on the head.
You may have never taken me up on the good times Mister L, and you might have hated me, but I certainly enjoyed your class.
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Mid-term Grade Problem
"Do you have a minute professor? I wanted to talk to you about my mid-term. It's just that, I know it counts towards 40% of the grade. I studied all weekend, but I don't know...I'm so worried. If there was anything I could do to help my grade, I would do it. I want to do whatever it takes...do you get what I'm saying? I need to keep my scholarship, professor. Whatever you say I should do to help my grade, whatever, I pretty much have to do it.
Okay, what do you want me to write on the board? I'm a slut? I'll have to reach up on my tip-toes to write it at the top, just in case you were wanting to look up my skirt. There you go. (writing) I'm a slut...I'm a slut...do you know what would help me, professor? If you touched me (gasp) oh yeah, like that, on my thighs...my ass...even...oh, god can you feel how wet I am, professor? Haven't you always wanted to fuck one of your students? I've always wanted you to. Here, I'll keep writing and you just pull my panties off...down to the ground. (moan) Oh, god I can't believe we're doing this.
I want you so bad, professor. Just push my face against the chalkboard and fuck me from behind. (big moan) oh fuck, oh fuck, it's so big, professor, oh god, oh it feels so good, your cock is so good...fuck me harder, pull my hair baby (moan) oh yes! Fuck your student. Fuck my little teenage body. Fuck my little whore pussy, don't pull out, professor, cum inside me. Blow your load in your little teenage slut. Oh god, oh god I can feel you cumming it's so good! (moaning orgasm)
Oh, wow you were amazing, professor. Your dick is so perfect! I hope you don't mind if I tell the other girls and we get a little study session going with you.
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Teacher Script
<Clear your throat gently>
Erm... Excuse me, sir? I know you're probably really busy with our reports but... Uh... I was wondering if I could talk to you about my marks?
<Pause for a moment, then as if you're interrupting>
I know! I know... My work's been slipping these last few months and I... Well I
don't really have an excuse but... I REALLY need to get a better mark this term. I
was... I was wondering if there's anything I could do to get a better grade? I
mean, other than redoing ALL my work... I'll do anything, sir... ANYTHING... For
YOU... If you want to?
No, sir! Please don't leave! Please! I promise, I won't tell my mum or dad! I won't
tell anyone! Please! I really need this! PLEASE!
I know this is crazy, and I know you could get in trouble if anyone found out but I
promise I won't tell ANYONE about this!
Okay... Okay, just... Sit down and... And I know... I know you've been looking at
me, sir... I made sure... When I came up to your desk this morning? I bent over...
I know you tried to look at... To look at... These?
<Sound of clothes rustling open>
It's okay... You can touch them if you like? Go ahea- OH!
Oh... Oh fuck... Fucking... I... That feels good! Oh... Harder... Harde- AH! Yes...
Oh... You want to kiss them? OK! Not your... No, don't bite too hard... Oh... Oh
fuck yes! Yes! YES! Oh... Oh... Oh god... Sir... Wait... Just let me get the zip.
<Zipper sound, then clothes falling to the floor>
Wait, let me take my panties off...
<More clothes rustling>
Sir... I've... I'm still a virgin... OH!... Wait, let me hold on to you... I'll put
my leg there... You want to see? Oh! Not too hard, please! No! Don't push too hard!
OW! Ow... Owowow! Please, be gentle! Oh... Oh, that... Yeah, like that... Oh...
FUCK!... Oh... More... Put... Put your tongue... Put your tongue inside me! Oh...
OH! Yes! Fuck, YES! YES!... Ah... YES!
<Cue orgasm sounds, please>
Oh... My... That... I've never felt it like that before... Oh... Sir... I... What's
that? A detention slip? But... Oh... You want me to stay after school again?
Well... If it'll improve my marks, then I guess I could stay behind... Thank you
sir!
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Study Fantasy
I had this fantasy, whenever I studied for his tests. I had such a crush on this fucking brilliant man, and adored everything about him. Anytime I picked up a book to prep for his class, my clit would swell and tingle. It got to the point that I couldn’t study his subject any longer, without fingering myself to several orgasms, because every word I read, I could hear him whispering sensually in my naked ear.
My fantasy often had him tied naked in a chair, in whatever room I was studying in, watching me, offering insights, and snaking into my libido with that velvet voice of his. Every now and then I’d remove another piece of clothing for him, slowly baring myself to taunt him, and he would tell me how beautiful I was, and what he longed to do to that area I just exposed to him.
And each time I looked over at him, his gorgeous cock would be fuller and firmer, and soon, dripping endlessly from its umbrella’d tip, for want of me.
When I was done studying, I would go over to him, and recite what I had learned, all the while masturbating in his face, and before I finished my recitation, he would be begging for me to take him, any way I wished.
Some nights, I’d imagine swallowing his cock and all its contents as he moaned his lust for me. Other nights, I might mount and ride him furiously, to my cunt’s content, until he came hard, screaming my name, and filling my honeypot with his soaking desire for me.
Tonight, I imagined something new...untying him, kneeling face down and ass up, then simply telling him it was his turn to take me...any way he wanted.
Tonight, I came harder than ever, lost in this vision. Tomorrow, I will start thinking about how to make this happen for real.
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"She Finally Makes Her Move on Her Teacher Crush"
Oh, I sure tried. I teased you as hard as my inexperienced teenage brain could figure out at the time. I dressed up for you, showing off my long toned dancer’s legs, and as much cleavage as I could get away with in school. <sigh> You never bit back then—and I gave you plenty of openings—and in some way I love you more for it. The girl I was couldn’t have handled it, but the woman I am now is totally ready. You’ve never been far from my mind as we are still Facebook friends. I’ve posted things that I hoped you read, hoped you understood were for you, and tried to be content with that. But tonight, tonight when you came to my work and sat in my section and I served you your dinner….all the time I felt your eyes on me, checking me out and I knew.
I knew that I wanted you, wanted to serve you dinner forever, serve myself to you, or serve you any way you say.. So I made my move. As I handed back your credit card and receipt, our hands touched and our eyes met as I slipped you my cel number and told you when my shift ended... Now I’m waking up with you in your sunny bedroom, my hair is all tussled from our sex last night and I’m ready for more with the man I’ve been dreaming about all these years.
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Reluctant Schoolgirl Role-Play 1/2
"You're such a dirty old man. You're a cradle robber. How old was I when we met? 14? 15? But I can't blame you....and I definitely don't blame you right now. You like my little Catholic school girl outfit don't you? Is it the skirt? The socks? No. I know what it is. You want what’s under this skirt don't you? You want this never-been-fucked, smoothy-shaved, hot, pink, tight and oh-so-wet virgin pussy. That's what you want, isn't it? Well, come and get it. <Moan as he pulls you to him> I love it when you hold me. And I feel you. You are so hard. I am so wet right now. Oh! <gasps> Your fingers! <long moan> Oh god, baby, that feels so good. I've got an idea. Take your cock out. Please. I wanna get off together. <Surprised and taken aback now> What?? No, we can't 'just fuck' I'm not ready. Let's just do it like before. You can jerk off and cum wherever you want, sweetie, but I'm not ready yet. OK? <Serious tone> We've talked about this before. I'm waiting until were married and that's not until I finish college/university. I'm not going over this again. Please respect my decision. <pause as he suggests an oral compromise> Well, I guess you have a point there. You're right. My mouth isn't my pussy. OK. But can you show me what to do? Show me how to lick it? I've never sucked a cock before. OK, keep my mouth soft, no teeth...<tentative kissing/sucking> How is that? Kiss the underside? <kissing> You like having your schoolgirl on her knees pleasuring you, don't you? I'll try to take it in my mouth....<sucking/bj sounds, moaning>
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This is good? I am a natural little cocksucker, aren't I? <more BJ sounds and moaning> Please tell me when you're about to cum, baby. I want to get ready so I can swallow it. What's that? I know you want to cum in my pussy, but I told you...please...I'm not ready. <Desperately craving release> OK. Just the tip? You promise? OK. I'll just rub my clit while you do it...but just the tip, right? <moaning>And don't cum near my pussy. I'm not on any birth control. You can cum anywhere else. No! Don't push into me more! <frustrated moan> You promised! <Sobbing and moaning> I can't believe you're doing this to me! <excited moaning> I thought you loved me. You're raping me! Please don't cum inside me. Please.....just please, please, don't cum inside me. Don't make me pregnant.<more excited moaning> Why are you treating me like...like I'm some slut to be used! Some schoolgirl whore! Oh! I feel you coming! <improvise to orgasm> Please get off me. I can feel your hot cum in my pussy. You didn't listen. <Sobbing> You're gonna get me pregnant...I'm not even 18 and you knocked me up. You're such a bastard. I can't believe I loved you. What? Two weeks ago? Yes, I'm sure. I know when I have my peri...oh.<pause while you remember your cycle times> I'm still mad at you...what? <pause> No, it WAS kind of hot when you forced me. We should play this again some time. Oh, I know. Next time you can be my teacher. <kiss>