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Hot For Teacher - chapter 2

The same day from Mr. Dunrowe's point of view...
I sat in my classroom, watching my students goof off for the last few minutes of class. This class was full of kids who didn't give a shit about school. I couldn't wait for my next history class to start. Not only were they kids who actually cared about learning, she was in my next class. Ms. Anna Rogers. My dirty little fantasy girl. I had met her last year right after I started.

I was standing in the hallway outside my classroom chatting with another teacher. They left, as the bell was about to ring, and right as I was turning to head to my classroom, I was hit! Granted, it wasn't a hard hit, it felt more like a basket ball had been thrown into my chest. I was disconcerted for a moment as a flurry of papers flew up in my face.

As the papers settled, I looked down into the sweetest face I had ever seen. She had big bright blue eyes that made me shiver, long silky looking dark brown hair, sweet pink and plump lips that looked like they were made for kissing, and a body that could make any man beg. She had legs for days and sweetly curved hips, a tight tummy and breasts that would fill my hands perfectly.

I felt my cock twitch in ecstasy in my pants as she stared up at me. Finally remembering myself, I helped her up and introduced myself. She blushed and stammered her name and then ran away.

How very interesting, I thought to myself as she ran, maybe she was as affected as I was. I saw her turn and look one more time, and I knew she was seeing me with a stupid grin on my face. Then she was gone.

As wrong as it was, she was the star of my fantasies after that day. I pictured her naked, dripping wet on my bed as I pleasured her with my hands, mouth, and throbbing cock. Every fantasy starring her had me cumming within minutes, she got me so twisted!

Unfortunately, I didn't see more than just glimpses of her for the rest of the year. So eventually, my fantasies of her started to subside. I had to acknowledge that it was just a fantasy.

As luck would have it, when we got our class rosters for the next year, I was more than a little excited to see that she was in my class. And my last class of the day to top it off too. I couldn't wait for school to start.

On the first day of school, the first eight periods of the day dragged by. I went through the first day of school motions as I eagerly waited for ninth period to come.

Finally, the bell rang letting me know that she would be here soon. I watched the door, almost stalker-esque in my attention, waiting for her to arrive. She walked in and almost immediately went to the back of the room. I watched her sexy little ass sway as she went. As she sat down and faced me, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. It looked like she was watching me too.

The bell rang again, shaking me out of my reverie. I blushed, realizing I was staring at her like an idiot in front of the whole class. I shook my head and started addressing the class, all the while trying to think of a way to distract the class so I could stare at her some more.

"Hello, class! I'm Mr. Dunrowe, and today, I'd like you to write about yourselves for twenty minutes so I can get to know you a little, and then you can use the rest of the class however you'd like."

Wow, I'm such a slacker teacher, I thought bashfully. The class didn't seem to mind my lack of teacherly duty though, and quickly started writing.

In the silence, I sat down at my desk and used their distraction to stare at Anna again.

Gods, she's so beautiful! If only she knew what I would do to her. I sighed internally.

Then I noticed that she wasn't writing...she had a glazed look in her eyes as she sat there. I saw her wiggle and looked a little harder. It looked like she was rubbing herself through her jeans without noticing. I almost came right there, watching her play with her sweet little teenage pussy.

I wonder what she's thinking about, I said to myself...and I began to imagine what she was thinking...

The bell rang, class was over. All the students packed up and were filing out the door, but Anna lingered a little bit. 

"Anna, do you need something?" I asked her quietly. 

"Well, Mr. Dunrowe, I was wondering if I could set up some after school tutoring with you. I know it's only the first day, but history has never been my best subject and I need an A in this class really badly!" she replied.

"You're in luck! I tutor in both sessions and one-on-one, but on the weekends. Will that be a problem?" I inquired of her.

"Oh, no," she said almost timidly, "weekends work fine for me, and I'd like to do the one-on-one sessions if that's okay."

"No problem," I said, "I'll just schedule you into my calendar real quick."
Suddenly, I could smell vanilla and something flowery. She was leaning over my shoulder a bit, her hair brushing my cheek. I closed my eyes and swallowed hard as I felt my cock start to throb and grow in my pants. 

As I opened my eyes and looked at her, I noticed her eyes were wide and fixed on the front of my pants. Her breathing was shallow and shaky. Her cheeks were flushed. I started to grow harder as she continued to stare.

"Anna," I said shakily.

She looked up finally and licked her lips. I couldn't help myself, I had to taste her. I grabbed her by the back of the neck and smashed my lips against hers. She whimpered a little, so I gentled my lips on hers. I started to kiss her softly, teasing her lips until she opened her sweet mouth to me. I started to devour her mouth as I stood up and started walking her backwards to the door. 

When we reached the door, I quickly locked it and moved her up against the chalkboard. I ground my hips into her soft belly and she moaned quietly as she felt my rock hard length rubbing against her. She grabbed onto my shoulders and lifted her legs to wrap around my waist. 

I let out a growl as I started to push my pants clad cock into the vee of her thighs. I could feel her wet heat through our pants and I could feel some pre cum leak out of my aching cock.

"I need to be inside your sweet pussy," I whispered in her ear. 

"" She groaned.

I put her legs down and started tearing our clothes off while kissing down her neck. I felt like I was kicked in the stomach as I looked down and saw the object of my fantasy naked for the first time. I brushed my hands over her breasts and her waist almost reverently, settling on her hips. 

"You're so damn beautiful," I said to her as she blushed from head to toe.

I quickly picked her up and put her back to the chalkboard again. I started to slowly rub my cock against her dripping slit, tapping it on her hard clit as I moved up and down. Finally, I couldn't take my own torture anymore and pushed into her soaked pussy. 

All the air in my lungs whooshed out as I plunged, she felt so good. So tight, so hot, so wet; I almost came right there. We stayed still for a minute, letting her adjust to my size and allowing me to get some control again. 

After a minute, I started to move inside her. Slowly at first, then faster as she moaned my name. I grabbed onto her hips as she grabbed fistfuls of my hair and started to pound my cock into her sweet pussy. I was losing control fast. 

I could feel her inner walls start to quiver and I lost all rational thought. I plowed into her tightness and came so forcefully I almost blacked out. My knees buckled as I hoarsely shouted her name. I could faintly hear her screaming my name over the roaring in my ears.

As I came back down to Earth, I looked into her eyes and felt my heart giving itself to her, and kissed her deeply. Her sweet lips sucked on my tongue and I started to grow hard again inside of her. I started to move towards....


The bell rang and I almost fell out of my chair. I looked down and saw that I had exploded in my pants, leaving a huge wet spot on my thigh.

I have to make that fantasy a reality, I thought, I NEED to have her.

In my distraction, I almost missed her leaving the room.

"Oh, Ms. Rogers," I called out to her, "can you stay for a bit after class tomorrow? There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"Sure thing, Mr. Dunrowe," she called back to me, blushing a bit before making a hasty exit.

"Time to make my fantasy a reality," I said as I smiled wickedly to myself...

Written by Simply_Sweet for Lush Stories ONLY!

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