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Loving_Madness

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I'm looking for females to take part in this thread. Basically it is about a 16 year old boy who has crushes on girls at high school and neighbors. If anyone wants to take part let me know.
 
Claire Moreau

How about a 18 year old French exchange student new to your school?
 
I am the beautiful but strict teacher who rules the detention hall.

Character-
I am a 33 year old widowed English teacher who also moderates detention hall. When you are kept after school in detention, you stay in MY room. I am about 5'7", with short blonde hair and blue eyes. I am deceptively soft looking, but I take the boys in hand when they misbehave in detention.

This job torments me so. Every day my room is full of students who have misbehaved somehow, most of them boys.
I cannot let them know that I feast my eyes on their sweet young faces, their strong bodies. At night when I am home alone, I think of all of the things I could teach the young men. I am tormented by fantasies involving them that I cannot tell anybody for fear of losing my job.
 
my character is an 18 year old senior and tends to get in trouble a lot. He loves to tease and flirt with all the girls including teachers. he loves flirting with you in detention because he knows how much it kills you.

name: Nick

description: he lifts weights everyday and has the cutiest face you ever saw. He's about 5'10" and weighs about 165lbs. Brown hair and green eyes.


During detention I come up to you and begin flirting with you.

"You are so beautiful, I know you could get a better job than this. I'd love to take you out on a date and show you a great time." Nick said smiling.
 
Precocious teen plays with fire, and so does teach.

My mind spins as I sit at the large desk in the corner, looking up at your handsome face. "Goddamn he's a cocky little bastard!" I think to myself. You lean on the corner of the desk to watch and see if I will warm to you or just send your tight little ass to the principal's office.

I took on my best teacherlike demeanor.

"Nick, this isn't a discussion I care to have with you here. Please go back to your table and sit quietly."

"Yes MA'AM!" You salute with mock formality, looking at me with a saucy grin. As you walk away, I notice the graceful curve of your back, the way you strut. Just as I was wondering what you looked like beneath those baggy pants, you turned and caught me! I must have turned several shades of red as you smiled more broadly and winked at me!
 
As detention is about to end I walk back up to your desk smiling.
as you look up I say, "Well do you care to have this discussion else where?"

I look at you face as I see the shock in your eyes. The bell rings and detention is over. The rest of the kids run out of the room leaving me and you behind.

"well how bout it teach?" I smirk.
 
I can feel something stir in me looking at you. No one has touched me since my husband passed away 2 years ago, and I feel like every raw nerve in my libido is exposed for your curious green eyes. While my body fired and warmed, my practical side clamped down on the thoughts before they could translate themselves to action.

"Before I order you out of this room, Nick, You and I need to have a very frank discussion about this behavior! Your comments, your flirtation with me could get you expelled from this school, if I chose to report them. I like you, Nick, I always have thought you were a good boy. A little wild, a little too quick to break the girls' hearts, but basically good. Now...I want you to go ahead and go to practice. I promised your coach I would send you right over when detention was over."

You turned to walk away from me.

"Oh, and Nick, no more talk like that to me during detention, it could get us both in a lot of trouble."

"Yes, ma'am, I'm sorry. I understand."

"I will see you tomorrow, Nick, be good."

Then you were gone, and I could sink back in my chair and reflect on your blatant flirtation.
I had often wondered if any of the boys at school would check me out I am fairly young still, and have a lush, curvy body that I try to hide with conservative clothes. "DO they ever notice?" I thought to myself. "Do they think I am pretty, or just dried up and old at 33?"
It is hard not to think of what it would be like to kiss you, to see if you would immediately try to invade my mouth with your tongue, or if any of the girls I had seen you with had taught you any finesse.
I think about younger men with older women.I think about how they say that a woman my age is at her sexual peak, as is an 18 year old boy. I cannot even bear to think of it. "Stop it! Stop this!" I snap at myself.

With that, I got up, grabbed my briefcase and my jacket, and headed out the door. I looked forward to a cold drink and an orgasm in the privacy of my own bedroom.
It was definitely time to go home.
 
I thought to myself "Yes I am finally getting to her." All i need to do is just push it a little further. After practice I went to a flower shop and had them send one red rose to your house. With a note saying,

"I'm not trying to get you in trouble, I'm just trying to get to know my favorite teacher a little more. Why do you think I am in detention all the time. I love being around you. You make me feel special and isn't that what a teacher is supposed to do?"
 
Home at last.

Detention finally finished, I get into my white 2001 Mustang convertible and head home. I love riding with the top down, my hair blowing in the wind, the Violent Femmes blasting "Gone Daddy Gone" as I cruise down the street.
Soon I am home, and I gratefully kick off my shoes,drop my coat and case on the chair, and fix myself a vodka and tonic. Looking through my mail and unwinding, I have time to think about my day.
For some reason, I cannot get that one boy from detention today out of my mind. It is so hard to keep him in his safe, remote "student" pigeonhole where he belongs when I am fantasizing about him when I am home alone. I remember his strong, tanned hands resting on the corner of my desk, that cocky expression, how very good looking he is...he is almost not even a boy anymore.
"Dammit!" I say to myself. "Get a grip, he is so much younger, he doesn't really want you. He is the best looking boy in that school, and can have any of those girls he wants!"
I get up and start a bath in the huge tub with jets in my master bedroom. As the water fills the tub, I get my favorite dildo out of its resting place in my nightstand,place it next to the tub, and put on a carousel full of CD's.
As I get ready to undress, the doorbell rings.
The door opens to a delivery man from the local flower shop.
"Good afternoon, Ma'am, I have a delivery for a Ms.Diana?"
"Yes, that is me, I'll sign for it, thank you!"
The door securely shut, I rip the gold paper off of the slim box, revealing a single red rose. Wondering who it could be from, I eagerly tear open the envelope. As I read, I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up...it is from Nick.
The note is very sweet, and I find myself feeling a warmth towards him without meaning or wanting to. I want to show him what it would be like to make love to a full grown woman who knows what she wants, instead of a girl who is as unsure as he is. I want to teach him how to pleasure me...again and again.
Softly whistling, I place his one rose in a crystal vase, and carry it with me into the bathroom where my hot bath is ready.
I have always loved to check myself out while I undress. Standing naked before the full length mirror, I see my graceful body, lightly muscled, smooth skinned. I hold my full and warm breasts in my hands, feeling their weight, teasing the nipples, imagining Nick's hot eager mouth sucking them, nipping them with his teeth.
Sinking into the hot water, I turn on the jets, and let the water caress me. As soon as I close my eyes, I see him in the tub with me.
My pussy contracts as I imagine reaching over and touching Nick's plump, hard cock as it bobs under the water. My mouth is watering...I want to suck it so bad I can almost taste it!
It is time to reach for that dildo now, I need to be filled...need to fuck myself until I forget this madness, this desire for forbidden fruit. As I slide the fat length of the dildo into my aching cunt, my trickster mind once again puts Nick there. In and out it slides, teasing me, pressing my G spot as I lightly stroke my clit. I arch my body to feel more of it, trying to fill every empty spot inside of me, wishing it were Nick's cock, so I could wrap my legs around his smooth back and pull him in. Imagining him makes me surge with warmth, and my finger flies faster and faster over my tingling clit. I can feel it, I can feel it building oh my god i am shaking i am dying oh fuck oh god nick i'm coming, i'm coming....
I stayed in the tub for a long time, just thinking about the impossibility of this situation. I know I want him, want him pretty powerfully, but making a move could cost me my career."Perhaps such fantasies should never be fulfilled." I think to myself as I dress after my bath "Perhaps I am just destined to be sexually frustrated!"
The night is still young. I am restless.
It is a nice night for a ride, so I get into my car and put the top down. I head for the expressway near my house, figure I will just let it roll for a while, clear my head.
As I drive, I notice a tall young man walking along the side of the road. I can't help checking him out, he looks so confident and handsome as he nonchalantly strolls along. As I pass him, he turns to look at me. It is Nick! Oh my god he has caught me gaping at him AGAIN!
Impulsively, I hit the brakes and slide to a stop in the dirt near the road. As the dust clears I see him running towards me. Looking into the car at me, he is smiling that broad, disarming smile that I have seen in my mind all night.
"Do you have time to go for a ride?" I asked him. "I will make sure you get home in one piece."
 
Finally! I think to myself. I am finally getting to her. That rose did the trick. I know that I could have any girl I want be I wanted something more, something they couldn't give me. I hopped in the car and smiled at her.
"Well where do you want to go?" I smile. She just looks at me and then starts driving without a word. By now I start to question what is going to happen. Am I going to get another lecture from her about how it can't work or am I finally going to get to feel true bliss?
 
Just like in the movies!

OOC-I forgot to mention that the sexy teacher is also bi, but too worried about appearances to come out.

(How in the world can I concentrate on the road when Nick is in my passenger seat? After the intense fantasy life I have led with him as the star, I find it difficult to converse with him normally. I feel like this good looking boy can see right through my careful exterior and into the steamy abyss of my desire for him.)
"Nick, I just want to drive. You have said you want to know me and that you love being near me and all of that, so here is your chance. I am so nervous about this, and I can't believe that I stopped the car! So, you and I are going to drive, and you can play music if you want, or we can just talk."
You tell me that you are content to just ride with me. I look over at you and you give me such a look of desire that I cannot hold your eyes for long.
"How old are you, Nick?"
"18"
"You'll be graduating this year, right?"
"Yeah, if I don't spend all year in detention!"
As you say this, you laugh, and I can see how mutual the desire is. I can tell how much you want me. I can see how badly you want to be possessed rather than be the one always chasing and begging for sex.
"I am going to take you up towards the lake. It is nearly sunset, and it is nice up there."
"Sounds cool to me." Your comment is loaded. How can I drive this way?!
"Nick, why did you think you could get away with flirting with me the way you did? And in school no less! I was terrified that someone would hear."
You had a laugh at that. "I was careful to make sure that no one could hear me. I saw the way you looked at me, and it turned me on so much that I had to take a chance."
"I should have my head examined for being here with you, but dammit, Nick, I don't care anymore! I am tired of feeling like my body, my sensuality, my youth, is going to waste. I want to take you, I want to teach you so that every woman you ever have after me can't help but to want more. I want to kiss you so bad right now, Nick, I can almost taste your mouth!"
With that I pulled over...we had reached the vista point high above the city, with the lake at our back. I set the parking brake, took off my seatbelt and turned to look at you.
You were staring at me with that intense look of wanting, and I could feel that sensation of aching emptiness between my legs again. You leaned a little closer to me, and I put my hands around the back of your neck to play with the short silky hairs there.
"Kiss me, Nick, do it now, please."
You started out slow and kind of tentative, and then our kiss took on a life of its own. Our mouths fit together so well, I sucked in your taste, we breathed each others breath. "Oh my god, he knows how to kiss, I am done for!"
Your hands explored my shoulders, my hair, my arms, hesitated at my breasts. I sensed that you needed permission, and I placed your hands there myself, felt your large hands cover my sensitive skin, and shivered, arching my body closer to feel more!
We broke apart and looked at each other with some surprise, catching our breath.
"I can't believe we're here!" I said, somewhat breathlessly.
"I can't believe we are either."
"Nick, I have to ask you something serious right now, and please answer my honestly. Are you a virgin? Would I be your first?"
 
That last post was me!

OOC-I am sorry that the last one was done wrong, it was me, and I blew it!
 
I look down in embaressment.

"Yes I am." I reply. "I wanted to save it for a special occaision like this. i was so scared to do it with one of the girls at school because I don't want to be a laughing stock. I want you to be the first, since the first time I saw you, that's what I wanted."

I pull you close to me as if to comfort me, but I kiss you passionately again sliding my tongue in your mouth to play with yours. The bulge in pants growing bigger each time I smell your sweet aroma.

"I want you to teach me. teach me to love every part of a womans body." I moan.
 
(So, here I am, sitting in my car with a gorgeous 18 year old kissing me like a starving man. For the life of me I cannot figure out how practical, by-the-rules me ended up in this position, and at this moment,I do not care.)
"Oh, yeah, baby, I want to teach you...want to teach you to touch me, how to make me come...don't stop, it feels so good when you kiss me..." My words come out in gasps in between kisses. It has been a long time since I have made out with someone, and even longer since I have felt such an all consuming fire in my body.
"Nick, have you ever seen a pussy up close before?"
"...Yeah, but it was kind of dark, and I barely got to touch it before she pulled away and told me to knock it off."
"Would you like to see what my pussy looks like, Nick?'
"Yeah, I would."
"Is that the proper way to address your teacher?"
"I'm sorry, let me start over...Yes, ma'am, may I please see your beautiful pussy?"
"That is so much better...reach up under my dress and pull my panties down, and after that, lift up my dress so you can look at everything."

You are a cooperative and willing pupil, and you pull my panties down past my bare feet, and leave them on the floor. I reach back and recline the car seat some more, and push it as far back from the steering wheel as possible. Your hands gently push my dress up my thighs, caressing my legs as you expose my thighs, and my very wet and expectant quim. The air on my bare skin feels very cool, and I shiver a bit, but warm quickly.

"Nick, look at it now, tell me how much you want my pussy in your mouth, tell me how you can't wait to touch it....and if you are a very very good boy, I'll return the favor later..."
 
My eyes widen a little as I look at your beautiful pussy, mesmerized by the sweet aroma.

"I want your pussy in my mouth so bad that I can almost taste it. Your sweet aroma is driving me crazy making it so hard to control myself. I want to slide my tongue inside and twist it around inside just to make you want more. I want to suck and nibble on your clit just to hear you scream my name. Please let me please you." I moanas I continue to kiss you probing my tongue into your mouth lightly.
 
(My body is on fire, I can't believe that I hear these words from him, I can't resist the desire I feel for Nick, my bad boy from detention.
"Yes, Nick, suck me, put your mouth on my pussy....o o oooh my god...yes..."
I hold your face tenderly and give you one last deep, hot kiss before you start kissing my neck, working down to my tits, squeeszing them together, biting my nipples through the fabric of my t-shirt. Soon your face is in my lap and your hot mouth fastens onto my outer lips and your tongue burrows between them and into my aching cunt!
How can I help but to arch it up to meet your mouth? There is now way I can stop it now, I am holding your head while your tongue explores what has felt lately like virgin territory.
"Nick, suck my clit now...I want you to make me come..."
I reach down between my legs and open my lips wide to you, so that in the fading light, you can see all of the beatiful pink folds of my wet pussy.
"Just put your mouth around it like you're kissing me...just suck it real lightly and lick it really gently like a melting ice cream cone... be really gentle at first, and go slow."
My willing pupil, as always, you work so hard to please me! Your mouth is so hot, soft, and wet as you lavish all of your attention on my aching clit! My eyes are closed and I am moaning more and more loudly as you suck my clit off, it feels so good that my hips are bucking slightly and I can feel your mouth harder over it, causing me to heat up and start sweating from the feeling of it.
"Put your your fingers in me now...put them in there and reach up towards your tongue with your fingers...open me...oooh yess....oh damn..."
The feeling of you sucking my clit and pushing me open with your fingers makes me cry...I am sweating, moaning, riding your fingers and your tongue like for dear life....oh god here it comes...oh nick, i'm coming, oh yess.....oh yesss...
Total incoherence...I am lost in a devastating orgasm! Twisting, grabbing your hair for dear life, yelling at the moon.
You lay back on the passenger seat, gripping my hand. As my orgasm subsides, I lean over you and lightly kiss you, sucking and licking my juices off of your lips, loving the taste.
"That was a good first lesson...you are going to devastate with that sweet mouth of yours. Now, I think it is time for you to have a lesson on how to have a mind bending orgasm..."
I start to run my hands over your body, feeling you all over, feeling how hard you are for me....
 
(Having just sucked my own juices off of the lips of Nick, the object of so many hot fantasies, I find myself very hungry for a mouthful of his eager young cock. I haven't gotten this hot and nasty in a car for years, but...opportunity knocked...)

I reach down and undo your belt and the top button of your pants, and reach inside to feel your hardon through your boxer shorts. You are rock hard, and your shorts are soaked!
You are making little noises in your throat, and your hands are both entwined in my hair while I pull your pants open and push those damn boxers down. Finally I get my first look at your cock, which springs up to meet me when I lean down to kiss it...mmm, nice and thick, just the way I like it!
"You want me to suck you, Nick? Are you ready to come in my hot mouth? I want to suck you so bad..."
While I talk to you, my hand is caressing the head of your cock gently, so I can feel you jerking and twitching, arching your hips up to get more of my hand around it...
 
I had teased long enough,and was ready to drive Nick over the edge. I let my cheek brush against the velvety soft skin on the head of his warm, swollen cock, and breathed hot breath on it. The noises he made were incredible as I squeezed his balls lightly and placed my lips over the top of the head, making my mouth extra wet and extra soft as I took him in...a tiny bit at a time.
What a delicious feeling of power, giving him this much pleasure, more than he had ever had so far in his short life dating girls his own age. I wanted to show him...show him what it could be like when the passion went both ways.
Gradually I worked him deeper into my mouth, until I sucked it all deeply in, working my tongue around his hardness, squeezing and stroking the base and balls at the same time. His hips bucked, his fists clenched my hair, and I slowly worked my hot mouth up and down his beautiful fat cock. I didn't realise until tonight how much I had missed giving head. I missed the taste and the sensation of having control over a man's pleasure!
I could feel him tense up, getting ready to come.

"Do you want me to make you come now, Nick? Are you ready for me to swallow it all for you....come on, tell me!"

"Yes...yes...please...don't stop...."

That is all he could say, he was lost, so close to bursting.
That was all I needed, and set to work again, teasing, stroking, sucking, wrapping my tongue around him like a candy cane, tasting his bitter precum, sucking him deep into my mouth, my throat.
His cries grew louder...
Suddenly he was exploding in my mouth. I held on for dear life as his hips bucked, and he shot his hot come, again and again, seemingly forever.

I leaned back in my own seat again, tired, sweat beading on my forehead and upper lip. He held my hand and slowly came back to earth.

"Are you OK, Nick?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I'm OK, how about you?"

"mmmmmmmmmm wonderful...what a beautiful night. Why don't you hand me my underwear, they're on the floor at your feet."

He handed my panties over and buttoned his pants back up. We looked at each other with curiousity, to see who would speak next.

"You know, Nick, no one can know about tonight? This could be trouble for both of us if anyone knew."

"I know, it sucks, but I know."

"Nick, you are gorgeous, I am so happy that we were together tonight, but I think it is time I took you home before someone starts to worry about you. I look forward to teaching you more."

I smiled gently at him and started the car. The stars were out, and I
was happy to be alive.
 
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