4. Teacher Fantasy

Teacher Fantasy
© Sxcapades

School started this week. I hate summer vacation being over, but it’s so kewl being a senior. My favorite class so far is creative writing. Not just because I like to write, but also because we have a new teacher. Mr. Taylor…Mr. Bob Taylor.

He’s like my dream teacher. He’s smart, very funny and so damn hot. OMG!! I’ve never had a crush on a teacher before, but just sitting in class gets me all wet.

Yesterday he was going over everyone’s first draft of our assignment and while I was waiting my turn I just sat there, staring at him and let my mind drift off into a wonderful fantasy.

In my fantasy, he asks me to stay after class so he can go over my paper. After everyone leaves Bob comes over and sits at the desk next to me. I scoot mine over so we can look over my work and the smell of his aftershave fills my nose. It’s a sultry fragrance and along with being so close to him I’m having a really hard time concentrating on what he’s telling me.

“Hello? Earth to Andrea.”

I look up and tell him that he smells wonderful. “Would you mind if I got a better whiff?” And with that I put my arm around his neck and lean in close. My cheek and lips touch his neck and my hand instinctively glides up the nape, playing with his hair. I can feel his silent gasp as my breasts rest against his arm.

He starts to speak, but I stop him with a kiss. He’s hesitant at first, but he soon puts his arms around me and kisses me deeply. His lips are soft as he slides his tongue across mine and I moan softly.

Without a word between us I take his hand and lead him over to his desk. Standing him against it I slowly unbutton and remove his shirt, kissing the exposed skin as I do. I kiss his shoulders, his neck, and work my way down his chest. Running my tongue over his nipples, my kisses trail down his stomach as I get on my knees.

Kneeling down in front of him I undo his belt and slide his jeans and underwear off him in one swift movement. His hard cock is staring me in the face. I slowly cover it with soft kisses. The kisses become wet and hot, my mouth sliding along his shaft. I take him in my hand and gently caress my cheek with his hard cock. It feels so wonderful. Staring up at him I take the head of his cock into my mouth. I can taste the salt of his sweat immediately. I inch my way down, sucking him deep. As he hits the back of my throat I hear him gasp. I swallow, squeezing the head of his cock with my throat. Sliding my mouth up and down his cock, I feel it start to throb.

His cock starts to swell and I feel my mouth being stretched with every pulsing throb. His body stiffens and he moans deeply as his hot cum hits the back of my throat and I swallow every drop.

Helping me up he lifts me unto the edge of his desk, slides his hands along my legs, reaches up and pulls my panties off. My skirt is hiked up around my waist and he stares at my shaved pussy. Starting at my knees he slowly places soft wet kisses on my legs, alternating from one to the other as he works his way up my thighs. My legs spread and my glistening pussy is aching for his tongue.

Slowly, he teases me. He licks my smooth outer lips and they part involuntarily. My pussy is getting wetter as he sucks my pussy lips gently into his mouth. I push my pussy against his face hoping he’ll relieve me from this delicious torture, but he continues to tease.

Spreading my pussy with his hands he continues to lick everywhere but my clit and it’s driving me insane. Finally, he tickles the outside of my hole with his tongue and softly slides it up and across my clit. I shudder slightly and my pussy drips with my juices. He then begins softly gliding his tongue all over my clit, nibbling it with his lips and sucking it gently.

My clit is throbbing, I’m on the verge of a huge orgasm and I need to cum.

My hands reach down and I spread my pussy as wide as I can, giving maximum exposure to my hard, swollen, aching clit.

Placing his mouth over my clit he begins to suck hard while his tongue is swirling softly. The pleasure is too much and my body finally gives in. My legs begin trembling, my ass is almost off the desk and I begin screaming as my sweet juice fills Bob’s mouth.

It was right there in my daydream that the bell rang. It was a damn good thing too. My panties were wet and there was no way I could have sat at his desk now to go over my paper. I don’t know how I’m going to do it tomorrow.

If this fantasy goes on, this is going to be a very difficult year for me. Unless, of course, I’m able to fulfill it.

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