Bad Teacher

“Good …” I whisper as she takes sharp breaths through her nose. “Good girl. You did so well.”

I remove my hand from her mouth and take my fingers from her pussy. I can’t help myself; I bring them to my nose and smell them. Something about the scent of a horny woman just turns me on like nothing else. God, it only makes me want to fuck her more.

I bring my fingers to my lips and dip my tongue out to take just the tiniest of licks.

That’s it.

Enough to bring out the beast and let it take control. “My turn.”

I grasp her tight white button up and rip it open. One of the buttons at the top flies off, scattering away, but I pay no attention to it. With one sweep, everything—including pens, paperwork, and a stapler—flies off my desk. She squeals as I push her down on my desk and pull down her bra, exposing her pink, hardened nipples.

Licking my lips, I say, “So innocent … and to think you were still a virgin when we met.”

“I’ve touched boys before,” she suddenly blurts out.

“What?” I frown.

“Well, they touched me, and I touched them … but I never fucked before you. Um … never mind. TMI.”

“Yes, it is,” I mutter, and I tug at one of her nipples with my index finger and thumb. “And none of those boys compare, do they?”

“No, oh god, no.” Her tone is a mixture of pain and pleasure. Just the way I like it.

“You’re fucking with a grown man, Hailey. Think you can handle it?” I tug at her nipples until a small cry escapes her mouth.

“Yes! If you’d stop torturing me so much and just fuck me already. Dammit.”

“There’s one thing you should learn about me, Hailey, and that’s never to talk back to me like that. Because I will make you pay.” I twist her nipples and release them, only to do it twice.

“Fuck! All right, all right. Yes, fuck. You’re right. I won’t. I’m sorry.”

“Good. Now … spread your legs for me. Show me what a good girl you can be.”

Tentatively, she parts her legs, probably unsure of what I’m going to do with her.

But I only have one thing in mind.

I reach into my pocket, fish out my wallet, and take out the spare condom I always carry with me. Just in case. Not to randomly fuck people, of course. I would never. But I always like to come prepared, for instances like this.

I pull down my zipper and pull out my cock. Then I rip open the packet and roll it over my length.

“Oh, god …” She tilts her head and looks up, her eyes widening at the sight of me.

“It came in you before, you can do it again,” I muse, smiling at her. “And if you want to get real frisky, I’ll fuck your tiny ass too.”

“What?” Her jaw drops.

“Don’t worry, I’ll save it for later … along with all the other things I have planned.” I can’t help lopsided smile on my face when I see the fear in her eyes. I never realized it was this fun to fuck virgins until I fucked her.

“Planned? I thought this would be a one-time only thing.”

“Oh, fuck no …” I say, as I rub my cock along her pussy.

She moans. “But you said … something about professionalism …”

“Fuck professionalism,” I retort. “I can’t do it anymore.”

“… and teacher-student relationship,” she adds.

I lick my lips. “Exactly. Teacher-student relationship. Because I’m going to teach you how to fuck and be fucked. Now, stay still.”

I line myself up to her and thrust. She gasps and grips her tit with one hand. I smirk and pull out, only to thrust again. Grabbing her legs, I fuck her hard and fast, pounding into her with every inch of me.

Sweat drips down my forehead as I shove my cock into her, wanting to claim every inch of her.

I don’t know what it is about this girl that makes me so wild, so crazy and lustful, but I’m not going to fight it any longer. She’s a grown woman; she can take it.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” I murmur as I slam into her. “Look at me, Hailey. Look at me when I fuck your pussy like it should be fucked.”

“Oh, god. If sex is always like this, I need it every day,” she says, making me laugh a little.

“It can be if you want it to be,” I say.

I put my fingers on her clit and flick, making her moan out loud.

“I want you to come again. Let me feel it with my cock.”

“Jesus, you’re the only man I’ve ever met who’s wanted me to come this badly,” she says.

“You met boys, Hailey. Boys. I’m not a fucking boy, and I sure don’t fuck like one.” I smack her tit, which makes her squeal.