Archived On: 1/2/06
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When
I was in high school I had the hots for my 5th period math teacher Mr.
Norris. He was so cute, he was only 22 and fresh out of college. I
didn't see a big age difference between us so I didn't see why we
couldn't bump uglies as my friend Amanda would say. I could tell he
liked me because I would always wear really short dresses to school and
I would always catch him looking at my legs. The day came that I had to
leave high school and go off to college. I went to a school in my
hometown and majored in secondary education. The school I was attending
had a job training program where I could earn credits while assisting a
teacher at one of the local high schools. Lucky for me their was an
opening at in the math department at my former school and I jumped on
the chance. I was Mr Norris's new student teacher and I would be
working very closely with him. Every Monday and Friday I would show up
at school and help Mr Norris with school related jobs. Most of the work
was boring stuff like grading tests and photo copying course work but I
got to spend time with my favorite teacher and that was all that
mattered to me.
One week Mr Norris had a to do some substitute teaching for one of the
history teachers and got really behind in his regular class work. He
had to grade all the quizzes and tests from the previous week and put
the course work together for the next week of class. He asked me to
stay over and help him get caught up and of course I was happy to help.
That night would be the fulfillment of all the pent up desires I had
had kept secret for all those years. As we began working it was obvious
we were going to be stuck in the class room until midnight or even
later so Mr Norris had me go to the teachers lounge and get some coffee
to keep us awake. I returned to the class room and we got busy on the
test grading. After an hour or so Mr Norris reached for his coffee at
the time that I reached for mine and the next thing I knew I had coffee
all over my dress. Dammit I cursed I just bought this skirt. Mr Norris
grabbed some paper towels and tried to dry me off put it was no use.
The coffee had soaked thrue and I would have to take my skirt off. Mr
Norris went into his storage closet and pulled out a long jersey and
told me I could put it on. I went to the bathroom and took off my skirt
and my panties because the were sticky from the coffee. After I cleaned
up I returned to sit down at the desk and finish our work but I felt
funny because I had no panties on now.
As the night drew nearer I got more and more uncomfortable. The cold
wooden chair made my clit hard and continually having to reposition
myself only made it worse. That fact that I was sitting next to a guy I
wanted to fuck so bad didn't make it any easier. Mr Norris must have
noticed I was having problems because I could see he was getting a hard
on watching me squirm. You alright he said. No I replied this cold ass
chair is making me horny. Me too he said, you want to finish this
tomorrow? I can't believe I said what I blurted out next. No lets just
fuck I said. Next thing I know I'm on top of the desk with my legs
behind my head and Mr Norris is on top of me spoon fucking me hard and
fast. His cock was long and hard and he pumped it in and out of my wet
pussy with long hard thrusts. I was yelling fuck me, fuck me hard and
he was doing exactly that. My legs were waving around in the air and I
was getting the best fuck I had ever had. Mr Norris was inside me and I
wanted him to fuck me like I deserved it. We fucked on his desk for
almost 3 hours and probably tried every position in the book. At about
3 in the morning he emptied his balls in my cunt as I rode on top of
him. We kissed and cuddled and he made me promise not to tell his wife.
We started screwing on a regular basis after that and it's been great
ever since. May be I will tell you about some of the other fun we have
had.
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Written By:
Sexy Girl

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