Mr. Teacher

“That’s a trick question.” She moaned even louder. “I want it really bad, but you know how many skeletons I have in my closet.”

“That I do.” I pulled my hand away from her clitoris and brought it down in the center of her ass with a hard smack.

“I’ve done a lot better since I graduated. I might not have been the ideal student when you knew me before, but I’m not that girl anymore.” She lifted her ass to meet my hand when it came down again.

“What are you going to do for me if I let you cum?” I moved my finger back to her clitoris and gave it a flick.

“Anything you want!” She moaned and started to grind her hips.

“You’ll give me this?” I pushed my finger into her wetness.

“Yes!” She nodded quickly.

“And this?” I moved my finger to her asshole and circled it.

“If that is what you want.” She nodded again.

“I’m going to let you cum and then you’re going to show me how grateful you are by kneeling at my feet and sucking my cock.” I slid my finger back to her clitoris. “I’m going to put those gorgeous lips of yours to good use.”

“I’ll do it, oh god! I’ll do anything!” She moved her hips in unison with my finger as I stimulated the tight bundle of nerves.

She was so close from the constant teasing that it didn’t take much to send her over the edge. I rubbed her clitoris until I felt her hips starting to buck and then she let out a long gasp of pleasure. It was just the beginning of her orgasm and her whole body started to jerk when it really hit the peak. My cock started to get engorged with my lust as she squirmed on my lap, feeling the release she had been craving since she walked in the door.

“This feels incredible.” Her head rolled back and her body convulsed with the remnants of her orgasm flooding her veins with endorphins.

“Now that you’ve got your reward, it’s time to make good on your promise.” I rubbed my cock through my pants.

“I promised you anything.” She shifted off my knee and started to sink between my thighs. “I meant it.”

“This is just the beginning.” I pushed my thumb against her lips when she was on her knees.

She sucked on my thumb and saturated it with her saliva while she started unfastening my pants. I didn’t remember the last time I had my cock sucked. My ex-wife didn’t like to do it and I never pushed for what I really wanted with her. Charlotte was very different. She was naturally submissive and open to anything I wanted, even if she was a virgin that had never actually given herself to a man. That was definitely going to change before the end of the night because I had a voracious unsatisfied appetite waiting to be unleashed.

“That’s right, you know where that goes.” I stared at her as she tugged my pants down and exposed my cock.

She wrapped her hand around my my shaft and started to gently slide her tongue around the glans. I didn’t have a problem with her taking it slow since it was her first time. I leaned back against the couch and stared at her luscious lips as they started to kiss along the bottom of my shaft while her tongue caressed the sensitive flesh. She was inexperienced, but she quickly figured out what made me squirm and focused her attention there.

“Show me how thankful you are for that orgasm.” I ran my fingers through her hair and let my hand rest on the top of her head.

“I’m really, really thankful.” She kissed my balls and then let her tongue drag up my entire shaft, which made me gasp.

“I see…” My breathing got a little hurried when she slid the head between her lips and stroked my shaft with her hand.

This feels really good.

Her lips spread to accommodate my girth and her tongue vibrated against my dick. Seeing her so subservient and submissive with enthusiasm dripping off her lips made me even harder. It turned me on in a way that I hadn’t felt in years. She started working my cock further into her mouth, gently sucking on it as she did. Her lips were devoted entirely to my pleasure, and I loved how quickly she learned. She had me moaning within a few minutes and pushed my length deeper into her throat each time she went down on it.

“That’s right.” I pushed on the back of her head. “Swallow every inch of my big hard cock.”

My ex-wife never let me order her around or say the filthy things that came to mind while we were intimate. She only wanted passion with romantic prose. I never realized how much a little dirty talk could heighten the experience. I didn’t feel like I had to treat Charlotte like a delicate flower. She enjoyed being spanked, and judging by the enthusiasm she was showing, she definitely liked being throat-fucked. I couldn’t wait to see how she reacted to having her virgin pussy pounded until I had nothing left in my balls. She finally got my whole cock in her throat and started sucking it faster. Her lips moved up and down my shaft so fast it made my muscles tense up as the feeling overwhelmed me.

“You’re about to get a reward for all of this hard work.” I felt the cum building up, begging to be released.

I felt the first surge of cum moving through my shaft and I pushed my cock into her throat. She started to pull back, but I held the back of her head and started to unload in her throat. I heard her gag as she struggled to swallow it, but I was so turned on that I held her there while my cock pulsated against her tongue. It was a big load—probably the biggest one I had ever unleashed. She finally adjusted to it and swallowed in unison with my ejaculation. I felt my body shake for a moment as the last stream of sticky cum erupted in her mouth. My grip loosened and I leaned back against the couch.

“Fuck, that was absolutely incredible.” I started to pant as the afterglow swarmed through me.

Charlotte sucked until there was nothing left and then slowly licked the shaft until she got to the glans. She drained the last drops from the head and then leaned back with a satisfied look on her face. Her lipstick was smeared along the edge of her lips, but she was still stunning. I kicked my shoes and pants off as she climbed up beside me. My arm draped around her shoulder and pulled her into a tight embrace.