Erotic Snapshots: A compilation of short-scene erotica stories

2.2 Her Best Student

He shifts his already hard d**k in his pants and makes his way over to her. Dropping his book on her desk in front of her, he flips it open to the problem he asked for her help with earlier. He crouched down to get his lips next to her ear. "I still can't seem to figure it out." He points to the next problem on the page and moves his free hand under her blouse, massaging her perfect t**s.

She gasps softly, as his hand plays with her breasts, his thumb rubbing over one of her hardened n*****s. She spreads her legs slightly beneath the desk, trying to find some relief. "Here," she says softly and points to the problem on the page. His touch makes it hard for her to think.

He moves his hand from the book to under her skirt and possessively cups her p***y. "Here?" he responds, and grazes his fingers over her drenched panties. "Damn, baby. You're already soaking wet for me?" he softly growls in her ear. Ms. Lisa moans softly, pressing against Waylon's fingers, willing her heat into him. "Yes. I- I am," she stutters. She can't believe how wet she is already. He's only eighteen and he's driving her crazy.

She spreads her legs wider, giving him better access. Through a heavy breath, she coos, "Touch me. Please." He snaps and gets right into action, working his fingers through her wet folds, finding her c**t and rubbing light circles over it. Her breath catches in her throat as his skilled fingers find the exact right spot. "Fuck..." she whispers, one hand gripping the edge of her desk while the other moves to the back of his neck, keeping him close. "You're, you're too good at this for an eighteen-year-old."

Whispering in her ear, "It sounds like you've never had a good f*****g in all your life," Waylon runs his slicked fingers down to her entrance and slowly pushes two thick digits into her. "Fuck... you're so wet and tight for me," he says through clenched teeth. Ms. Lisa whimpers at his dirty words, feeling his fingers slide in and out of her wet heat. Through trembling lips, she mutters, "Oh, god," wondering where he learned to speak like that. Her hips move against his hand instinctively. She's both embarrassed and incredibly turned on.

Waylon stops pumping his fingers into her, feeling her p***y walls sucking him in. "Such a hungry p***y. Do you need more?" he still paused, awaiting her answer. She nodded eagerly, her face flushed and her breath heavy. "Yes. f**k yes. Give me more." She spreads her legs wider, inviting him to go deeper. She can't believe she's begging an eighteen-year-old to f**k her with his fingers. "Give me more, please."

"Good slut," he whispers at her temple. Waylon pushes a third finger and slowly pumps into her wet heat again. "Damn. Your p***y is so greedy. It keeps sucking my fingers in," he chuckles. She bites her lip to stifle a loud moan as a third finger enters her. "f**k, f**k, f**k," she chants. Her core squeezes around his thick fingers that fill her, trying to pull him in deeper. She's never felt so full before. "I'm- I'm going to come," she murmurs soft and high.

Waylon tsks at Ms. Lisa with a wicked grin, then he pulls his fingers from her crying heat and presses them to her lips. "You don't get to come until I say so. Now, taste how good your p***y is on my fingers." She opens her mouth obediently and sucks his fingers clean, tasting her own arousal. It's humiliating and incredibly hot at the same time. Her p***y is throbbing and desperately needing release. "Please. Let me come," she begs him softly around his fingers. "I need it."

Gritting his teeth, he hisses, "Fuck." He pulls her chair out from under her desk and whirls her around to face him before dropping to his knees. He tears off her panties and pockets them, then he parts her p***y lips with his thumbs. His eyes light up at the sight of her bare heat that's drenched for him. "So f*****g beautiful," he whispers as he admires her.

He drags his tongue up her slick core and flattens his tongue on her c**t. He sucks her nub into his mouth and begins sucking relentlessly as he pushes three fingers back into her dripping heat. "f**k, you taste so goddamn sweet," he murmurs to her.

Ms. Lisa cries out loudly as Waylon's tongue and fingers work her into a frenzy. The sensation was overwhelming her. His mouth on her c**t and his fingers stretching her open. She can feel herself getting closer to the edge, but he's still not letting her come. She begs between breaths, "Oh god, please. Please, I need to-"

A hint of teasing flickers in Waylon's eyes as he looks up to watch her face, before it transforms from needy slut to blissed-out princess, when he teasingly commands over her c**t, "Ask nicely." He continues thoroughly working her p***y. He is sucking her harder and pumping his fingers into her faster and deeper.

Her back arches as he curls his fingers into her, hitting that spot inside that makes her see stars. "Please! Please let me come. I'll do anything. I'll be your good girl. Just let me come!" She begged shamelessly, her hands gripping his hair desperately.

"Come for me baby girl. Come all over my face," he commands her. Never letting his fingers slow when he gives her permission, he goes right back to sucking her c**t hard, spurring her to come undone. Her whole body tenses as the orgasm crashes over her. Her p***y clamping down on his fingers like a vice as she screams his name, "WAYLON! f**k! YES! OH GOD!" She comes hard, her juices soaking his fingers, flooding his mouth, and dripping down his chin as she shakes and trembles with pleasure.

He keeps pumping his fingers into her and licking her c**t, slowly, letting her orgasm ride out longer. "That's right. Be a good girl and come all over your best student's face and fingers," he motivates her. She rides out the waves of pleasure, her body convulsing with each pulse of her orgasm. When she finally comes down, she's panting and weak, but still incredibly turned on. She looks down at Waylon, his face glistening with her juices. "Holy f**k. That was-" she whispers between breaths. "Just a warm-up," he finishes for her.

Wiping his chin with the back of his hand and giving her a mischievous smirk, Waylon teases, "Let's get to the real lesson now." He drops his pants and grabs his throbbing hard c**k, stroking himself slowly and watching Ms. Lisa watch him, she's completely mesmerized. Her eyes are wide, taking in how he strokes his massive length, thinking how she's never seen anything so big on a man before. Her p***y is already dripping again, watching how he strokes himself, wanting to be the one to touch him how he likes. "Oh, god," she whispers to herself, "How am I suppose to?"

Smirking, he overhears her private speculation, "Let me worry about that." His grin turns wicked, "Because I guarantee I will work all of my c**k inside that little cunt of yours." Waylon takes a seat on her desk, sitting on top of his open textbook. He continues, "You're gonna come all over my c**k and these problems." Ms. Lisa presses her thighs together at Waylon's dirty words. She's the teacher. She shouldn't be getting this wet and turned on by her student. "You talk too much," she snaps softly, trying to hide how much she loves his filthy mouth. Still stroking his c**k and watching her, "I know you love it."

He teases, "You'd probably c*m just from hearing all the nasty s**t I'd say I would do to you." She bites her lip just to suppress a moan from what he said to her right now. He's right. She loves it when he talks dirty to her. She gets out of her chair and saunters over to him, her heels clicking on the floor. "Shut up," she says in a whisper, before dropping to her knees between his legs. Waylon groans at the sight below him and tangles his hand in her hair to guide her to his c**k, "Yeah, get my d**k wet with your pretty little mouth for me slut. Get me ready to f**k that tight p***y of yours."

Ms. Lisa takes her student's thick length into her mouth, sucking the precum off the tip. She looks up to him with her big, innocent teacher eyes while slowly bobbing her head up and down his shaft. She can tell he loves it when she acts like a slut for him. He guides her to take him deeper, pushing more of himself down her throat. "Damn, baby. You look f*****g beautiful working my c**k down your throat like that. Suck me deeper, choke yourself on my dick."