Erotic One Shots

Number 2 - I'm not your teacher

I hated school, if I had a choice I wouldn’t be here. After literally years it was my last day and I was going to be long gone the second that bell rang. Finally last period arrived and thank god it was Mr Harley, he was actual eye candy. An to be honest, a really nice person. The best actually, he had helped me more times then I could count even getting me out of trouble with other teachers. Now ladies let’s get this straight he was under 30, or so I heard. He was a hunk of muscle and god the way he looked at me sometime, well it had my panties in a bunch.

I sat in the back row watching his shoulders as the blades and muscles continued to move and protrude as he wrote god knows what on the board. Each time he turned and I would notice a little smirk play on his lips as he made eye contact with me before returning to whatever he was teaching. Being so busy watching I squeaked when startled by a piece of paper hitting my face.

Mr Harley turned around immediately with accusing eyes. “Rebecca, do you want to share that note with the class since you seem so able to disrupt it.” Turning red from being singled out I looked down at my table to find the scrunched-up note. Slowly I uncrumpled the paper that wrote,

I miss you and I know you miss me Becca. I’ll take you home tonight so wait for me.

My eyes almost twitched in anger I still wasn’t over the last time I took a ride in Jake’s car. That was never going to happen again, and I mean never ever. By the time I finished reading the note to myself Mr Harley stood before my desk. “Hmm? Rebecca you going to share that?”

Fear gripping my body I managed to look over at Jake, before I looked up into Mr Harley’s face. I could feel a whirlwind of emotion as Mr Harley let out a huff of annoyance at my non-compliance. Pulling the note directly out of my hands, no he was reading it. Not out loud at least, but still. I watched his face as his skin tightened and eyes darkened. Shoving the note in his pocket, he turned walking back to the front of the room.

“Jake, I see you are involved detention in the gym after school.” Mr Harley’s voice snaped harshly before casually adding, “Rebecca you will remain here after class.” My heart sank in my chest as a cracking sound echoed though the classroom.

Jake stood from his desk knocking it over, “are you f*****g serious? It’s the last day of school.”

Ignoring Jakes outburst Mr Harley continued to write on the board, “Mr Anderson you can stay standing, pick up you books and head to the principals office”. Not even bothering to turn around Mr Harley continued writing on the board like nothing had happened.

I couldn’t help but look over at Jake who was still standing there stupefied. After a long pause not even bothering to grab his books he turned to me. My heart shuddered as he spoke, “I’ll see you after school Becca!” Storming from the room, the class watched him leave, while I watched Mr Harley’s. The muscles in his back tensed under Jakes statement, that let’s be honest, was never going to happen.

Finally after what felt like an eternity later the bell rang. Everyone all but sprinted out of the classroom. Walking to the door and pulling the blind, I heard the door close with a thud before the lock was flicked over. I still sat at my desk unable to move or even look up to meet his gaze.

I heard as a sigh left his lips before he walked behind my desk placing his hands firmly on my shoulders. “Mr Harley?” I questioned gently, as my body broke out in tingles from his touch.

“I know you watch me Bec.”

Embarrassment flooded my body knowing he always caught me staring. My body reacted as I felt my n****e harden as liquid pool between my legs. “Of course I watch you, you are my teacher Mr Harley.”

“School is over now Bec, I’m no longer your teacher. My name is Ash. There is no need to be so formal.. Bec.” The smirk I regularly saw on his face no doubt held its place firmly at this moment.

His hand slid down my shoulders grazing my arms before he broke contact stepping back. “I don’t know what you are talking about … Ash.” I drew his name out playfully still facing towards the board. A smirk of my own gracing my lips.

I felt my chair pull out from under me as I was swiftly lifted to sit on my desk with his muscular arms posted on either side of my desk. Insecurity filled me as he flickered his eyes across my body lingering on my hardened n*****s protruding through my top. “Looks like your body knows what I’m talking about.” A chuckle left his lips as one of his hands slid up my thighs before running up my stomach brushing against one of my hardened n*****s.

I tried so hard to ignore the touch, but my body hummed with pleasure as a moan escaped. All my pent up emotions released turning into need. What I needed right now was this man. Hoping he would sense my desire I leaned forward. His lips of inches from mine he maintained unwavering eye contact as I brushed my lips against his own.

When he didn’t respond I pressed harder, silently begging for more. A noise of approval left his chest as he pushed his body flush against mine slipping his tongue in my mouth prying my teeth apart. Aggressively he completely devoured me as his hands started to wonder over my body.

A hand moved from my waist to my collar slowly releasing a button at a time moving down the front of my school dress. One by one I heard the pop of each button as a bulge started growing in Ash’s pants. Sliding me to the edging of the desk, he grinded his erection into my now pulsing core. Unable to wait any longer, I reached my hands down to his belt carefully undoing the clasp. Continuing I released the button and zipper to his suit pants, before placing a hand on either side slowly pulling them downward.

“Your killing me Bec”, his tone was husky and raw as he watched my hands continue downward allowing his shaft to spring free in his underwear. His face neared my own with excitement and desire clearly etched into his features. Once again he nipped and sucked at my lips before continuing a trail down my neck, chest and stomach. Stopping at my underwear, “you smell so good Bec.” My core was already throbbing before. Now I almost shattered as he pinched at my panties while tonging my c**t accurately through the material.

My hand gripped his head pulling him back up, “I want more than your mouth Ash. I’ve waited too long.”

Ash pulled his underwear down just enough for his c**k to be freed. His eyes darkening, “have you thought about me a lot Bec?” His hand rubbed harshly at my wet panties. “Have you rubbed yourself thinking about me, thinking about me f*****g this tight little p***y?”

“Please..” I didn’t want to admit it, I just needed him. Talking about it made my need grow, I needed it, I needed him.

He just stood there like a statue, unmoving. “hmmm? … Bec answer me?”

Caving I yelled, “f**k yes… I think about you all the time, I think about you f*****g me… Please Mr Harley, please just f**k me.”

A groan ripped from his throat as he shoved my panties to the side sinking his giant c**k deep inside me. Pulling out he continue to slam forward causing my body to tremble as the desk shook with each thrust. Crying out I locked my arms around his neck pulling him closer. Clamping down hard I watched in amusement as his teeth clenched and jaw ticked trying to control himself.

A knock sounded at the classroom door. “Ashley are you in here, it’s Mia. Are you ready to go?” My body froze at her voice, it was a young teach Mrs Ropper. She was pretty and I had heard rumours that her and Mr Harley were dating.”

“Relax Bec.” He whispered in my ear, but how could I when he was still pumping inside me and his girlfriend was literally knocking down the door.” I flinched again as the door handle rattled as she tried to open the door. Ashley bent slightly keeping himself buried deep inside of me, as he lifted me up off the desk. Walking into his office, he closed and locked the door behind us.

Pulling out he placed me on the floor keeping a tight hold on my waist as my legs buckled underneath me. “Steady there Bec, I’m not done with you.” His eye intensely stared into my own.

Yanking myself from his grip, “your girlfriend is waiting for you.”

“How coincidental.” A smile reaching his eyes lit his face, “your boyfriend is waiting for you.”

“He is not my boyfriend.” I snapped the words at him.

His smile only widened, “how coincidental, because I don’t have a girlfriend… yet.”

I didn’t realize, but at some point I had stopped breathing. Reaching for me I allowed him to pull me to his chest. I could feel each breath he took on my back as he started bending me forward over the desk.

Eyes widening I screamed out as his erection slammed hard into my p***y hitting deeper then he had before. His hand came down covering my mouth as he pounded roughly over and over again. “God Bec, you have no idea how many times I have imagined you like this.” His hand moved from my mouth, only little moans were escaping as his fingers clutched at my hair pulling back softly at the roots.

My body hummed and quivered until I couldn’t resist the pull any longer. Falling deeply into an intense organism my p***y tightened on his throbbing shaft. Groaning out Ash pulled his c**k from my body releasing his hot seed over my lower back.

Collapsing forwards onto the desk lips nipped at my neck, “you busy tonight Bec?”

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