A Teacher’s Love

She placed her palms flat against the table, and pushed her body forward. Tilting her head to one side, she wound one perfectly curled strand of hair around her slim fingers. Cool air tickled the patch of skin beneath her collar, goose pimples spreading across her breasts. She could feel his heated gaze on her creamy flesh, and she clenched her thighs in silent excitement. Revelling in the moment of pleasure, she gently nibbled on her lower lip, her tongue flicking out to wet the area where her teeth had been. She watched in satisfaction, as he not so subtly removed his hand from the table, so that it disappeared in his lap. She stifled a giggle, satisfied at what she had caused. He glared at her, a silent warning for her to stop, but she was having none of it. She didn't need to guess what was happening. His mouth dropped open in soundless pleasure, eyes rolling back as he gently palmed his arousal. Biting back a groan she rubbed her thighs together. Both jumped at the bell ringing piercing their little moment. She immediately jumped up from her desk, silently praying that her arousal did not soak through her uniform. Not needing to check if he was following, she marched out of the room, avoiding familiar faces of her classmates as each dashed past her racing to the lunch hall in time. She grabbed the handle of the storage cupboard, and slammed it behind her, while desperately fighting to calm her racing heart. A moment passed and the door opened again, closing ever so gently leaving them both in complete darkness. They did not waste a minute. In a frenzy he grabbed at her face smashing his mouth against her soft lips. Burning with need, she buried her fingers into his hair, pressing her body against his already rock hard d**k. His fingers began to descend, scrunching up her school shirt so that he could play with her covered breasts. He gently teased a covered n****e, feeling her gasp against his mouth he took this as a good sign, and detached his lips from hers. In a haste he undid her bra, unable to see in the dark room he used his hands to guide himself to the two huge mounds. He licked one of the rock hard peaks and she bit back a silent cry. She reached between them and began stroking the area between his legs, enticing a groan from deep inside of him. Impatient she undid his trousers, pulling his thick d**k out so that she could feel the smoothness of it. She ran the tip of her finger over his bulging veins and felt her panties soak with excitement. His breaths were hot in her ear as he whispered words of encouragement. Detaching herself from his grip, she dropped to her knees, and pressed the tip of her tongue to the hot erect flesh. He hissed grabbing her dark locks and winding them around his fist, pushing her face closer till she had him buried deep in her throat. She gagged but didn’t dare remove him from her mouth. The pleasure was unexplainable. He didn't know what to do with himself as she sucked and licked, her warm mouth lapping at his rock hard shaft. His hips thrusting back and forth with rough abated desperation. She sucked harder, placing her hands on his balls and rubbing them at the same time. His head rolled back, gasping at the burning pleasure coiling in the depth of his groin, he clenched his teeth and commanded her to stop.