D: Max the Wanker

I awoke at about half past ten, already two hours late for work. It
was more than likely that they had already noticed and got someone else
in to cover the classes. They were easy on a Thursday anyway. It was
the lower band classes and they did live up to their reputation. Pack
of thick fuckers the lot of them.

Alexis came into the room. 'Coffee?' I told her not to bother. I then
said that I had to get in to work as soon as possible and that she
should have woken me. She looked a little upset and sat on the edge of
the bed. I got up and went to the bathroom for a shower.

As I left Alexis' house I saw Lisa Taylor running down the street. She
was a fine looking little thing, nice tits and arse. And a dirty little
slut too. She was obviously as late as I was because she bolted when
she saw me, ducking onto the bus heading for the school. Eventually,
after what seemed like an eternity, I arrived home. Closing the door
behind me, I picked up the mail and wandered upstairs to lie on my
bed.

Dan wasn't home. He usually was during the day but he usually didn't
know what he was doing himself until about ten minutes beforehand. He
must have had a mate stay over as his toiletries were all at the sink
in my bedroom. Dan was like that, always taking liberties where he had
no right.

I lay for a few minutes contemplating whether to go to work and then I
masturbated. I thought about Lisa Taylor while I wanked my throbbing
cock. She was the stereotypical blonde. Thick as fuck, but it didn't
matter. With tits and and an arse like that you knew she could fuck
like a little trooper.

I thought of the time I'd been pinning up work on the walls in my
classroom, it was about half past four on a Wednesday afternoon in
June. She came through the door wearing her gym kit: a tight white
hockey shirt and the shortest gym skirt I've ever seen. She looked
amazing, her cheeks red through net-ball practice and a film of sweat
covering every visible piece of flesh. I remember wondering how warm it
would be between her legs.

'Have you marked our essays yet?' She looked slightly nervous and
almost giggled as she talked. She seemed uncomfortable.

'Yeah, you'll get them back tomorrow. Don't look so worried, you
haven't done so bad. Definitely an improvement on the last one.' I
smiled to reassure her and touched her arm.

'Really?' She batted her eyes and stared deeply into mine. This made
me strangely uncomfortable as teachers don't often make eye contact
with their students. I'm always scared that it'll give something away
that I don't want them to know. I looked away from her gaze and found
myself looking directly at her breasts, her nipples pert and poking
through her thin top. I felt my cock grow a few inches. I still had my
hand on her arm; she took it in hers and placed it on her neck. I
rubbed her sweaty neck and put my left hand on her hip, fondling the
fabric.

'Yes. Things have certainly improved. I can see you getting better
marks from now on.' She still looked nervous.
She moved forward and kissed my neck, I smelt her hair and the combined
odours of shampoo and sweat filled me up.

'That's good to hear. Now, I'll have to do something in return, won't
I?
She placed her hand on my crotch as she moved her head to face mine, we
kissed passionately, she rubbed me and fumbled with my zip and belt.
Pulling her skirt up I thrust my hands in to her panties and caressed
her firm buttocks. She giggled and moaned as I pushed her against the
wall and pulled, first her knickers, and then her skirt down.

My cock sprang from my boxers and she placed it on her clit so she
could use it to wank herself on. Frantically we tore at the rest of our
clothes until we were naked; sucking and kissing and groping like there
was no tomorrow. Her tits were like firm ripe melons, the flesh looking
as inviting as the fruits centre, just waiting to be sucked and
eaten.
I smiled as she brought herself off on my cock, moaning like crazy and
making me want to fuck her all the more. It felt like my dick was going
to explode at any moment.

'Condoms,' I gasped through my ecstasy, 'we need a johnny.'

She finished her orgasm and smiled, 'I'm on the pill.'

'What about diseases and stuff?' I carried on sucking her tits and
fingering her cunt, I was sure she was wetter than I'd ever known any
woman to get. I could get three fingers into her.

'I'm only sixteen and you're a teacher, I've always used them before
so I haven't got anything. You're a teacher, you're meant to be
respectable.' She kissed me hard and pulled me closer.

'I am.' I squeezed another finger into her and she whimpered.

'OK then, we're alright. Will you please fuck me, sir?'

I took my fingers from her pussy and licked them clean. I grabbed her
by the shoulders and bent her over my desk, locking the door as I moved
past. She splayed her legs and held on to the opposite ridge of the
desk. I used my index finger to check that she was still wet and them
entered in one thrust.

When she became too noisy I had to put a hand on her mouth to quieten
her. It was in my best interests to make sure that noone heard us.
After about twenty minutes of fucking her hard from behind I pulled
out, flipped her over and shot my load on her welcoming tits. She
moaned and rubbed the glistening semen into her heaving chest. We were
both dripping with sweat and her cheeks were so red that I could feel
the heat as she sucked my fingers.

When we dressed I found the spliff I kept for emergencies in my
disorganised drawer. Unplugging the smoke alarm I lit the doobie and
offered it to Lisa, she took it and dragged hard. I offered her the
flat can of Coke on the desk and she slugged on it, regaining her
breath. She complained of feeling light-headed and I told her that most
people did with their first joint. She said it felt nice. I remembered
why I usually didn't like my students as people, I had nothing in
common with them.

She said that the spliff had made her horny again. I let her suck my
cock while I fingered her. When I came in her mouth she swallowed it
all down and licked her lips. Alexis didn't do that, she stopped
sucking just before I came. And even then she used a condom.

I finished my wank with a mental picture of Lisa on lying on a bed
talking dirty while I fucked her doggy style, groping her tits like
they were stressballs. She was screaming in my head, begging me to bang
her harder, forcing my way in and pulling it out before she clamped
those tight pussy muscles around my cock. I felt the explosion rising
and just managed to grab Dan's face-cloth before I spurted everywhere.
I smiled, safe in the knowledge that, while I would change my sheets to
get rid of any traces of him in my bed, he would be washing his face
with my jism for a least a week.