Becoming Teacher's Pet

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Sexy Nice Guy
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Hey there all.

This thread is about a young man in High School who's a average student struggling in class.His teacher takes sympathy and decides to tutor him.
However the teacher also has another idea and decides to make the young man into her sex slave so to speak. I will be taking the role of the young man and am looking for one female to play the teacher.

Who ever takes the teacher's role can decide the background etc for the character.

IC
Name Andrew Scott
Age 18
Height 5'8
Eyes Blue
Hair Black
Medium Build,wears glasses .

I'll start things off when the teacher's role has been filled.Looking foward to seeing how this thread goes.Any questions please feel free to PM if yoy have any questions
 
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Ms Emma Peal

She stood just at 5'7 and weighed in at a whopping 115 pounds. Her brown hair was long and wavy yet she wore it in a matronly bun when she was teaching. Her glasses had a sexy odd way of sliding to the end of her nose yet, she did nothing to rectify this.

Her voice was calm and almost seductive as she read lessons and taught from the book. High school english, especially english lit was her favorite subject and she was good at teaching it.

Yet in her class she had a mix of jokers, jocks, and those who generally wanted to learn. One in particular always seemed to catch her eye.

Andrew Scott was the one she kept an eye on. He sat just over the third row about the fifth seat back. Sometimes she caught herself staring at him for no reason especially when she was particularly in the mood to fuck.

That Friday, she held in back when the last bell rang.

"Andrew, I need to see you after class today. There was a problem with your paper on Romeo and Juliet. Please see me" she said before class began. Her mood was elated at the thoughts of being alone with him.
 
Andrew looked up at Ms Peel,"yes Ms" he glumly replied to her,Andrew knew what the problem would be.He had been really struggling lately a combination of Soccer and other class assignments were really dragging him down and his grades were dropping fast.

He watched as the other's exited the class room before walking up to the teacher's desk."What seems to be the problem Ms?" he asked her as he stood waiting for her to inform him what was wrong with his paper.
 
Looking at him over her glasses, she smiled. A sweet smile, one you might give a child.

"Andrew, your paper has no heart. No feeling. How can you describe the needs and wants of each Romeo and Juliet with no feeling? Now, I know about your soccer practices and I know that you also must maintain a C average to play sports. But, you seem to have no feeling in my class" she said.

This one made her hair stand on end. Made places in her body stand up and say, Hell Yes FUCK THIS ONE. But, she was an icon. At such an early age, most teachers are still green but she was revered by her peers.

Standing, then sitting on the edge of her desk, the hem of her skirt (which was already short by any standards) rode dangerously higher revealing hose held by a garter belt.

"What is it that I can do for you to make you feel heart? To have you express that heart in your writing Andrew?" again she gazed at him over her glasses.,
 
Andrew lookedat the teacher in front of him,he briefly gazed up at the garter belt she was wearing."I don't know Ms I just guess My heart's in it at the moment" he mumbled in reply gazing up into her eyes before lowering them.

Andrew used to enjoy writing but with all that was happening lately he woul;d admit that his passion wasn't there.He listened to Ms Peel say something,he almost thought he misheard her so low was her voice."Excuse me Ms could you say that agin" he asked to make sure he had heard her right.
 
Placing her well manicured hand on his shoulder, God she thought, she would have to masturbate for hours tonight to get that feeling out of her body.

"I said, what can I do to make you feel that heart again? I want you to feel it. When you write it" she said again, running her fingers up and down his arm.

"Heart is a difficult thing to master Andrew but, it only takes one tiny thing to make it happen. For instance," she said sliding off the desk and walking slowly to the door closing it before continuing.

"An act of kindness could revive your heart. Or even sex. You do have sex dont you Andrew?" she asked her eyes narrowed as she waited for his response.
 
Andrew blushed,"um do i have to answer that Ms Peel?" he stammered in reply.Why did Ms Peel ask him that he thought.

True he had watched a few porno's over the last couple of years too,he hadn't yet though had sex with someone.Andrew then looked back at his teacher,he wondered what she would think of his answer hopefully it wouldn't get out somehow that would be the last thing he needed.
 
Smiling at his reddening face, she would not let this go.

"Yes, you do. I have asked you a question that requires an answer. Do you have sex Andrew? It is a simple trifle of a thing. You do know about sex dont you? Of course you do. A handsome strapping young man as yourself would know all about it wouldnt you?" her voice trailling off. She thought perhaps she was being to inquisitive and then felt stupid. She was merely trying to assertain his perception of heart.

She seated herself once again on the corner of the desk, legs slightly agape allowing him a clear view of the emptyness under her skirt. She had not worn underwear in a while and today was no exception. Besides the garter belt and black lace bra, she wore only the dark wool skirt and a black button down shirt which, held only by the grace of a higher power for her breasts seemed to want to bust the seams and escape.

She had to admit, it was wrong but she used it to gain attention all the time.
 
Andrew decided he better come clean,"yes Ms Peel i know about sex though i haven't done it yet" he stammered saying the last part a bit to quickly.He repeated it just in case and looked at his teacher.


His eyes widned at the sight of hetr not wearing any underwear,Andrew gulped as he felt something stirring inside his pants.He gazed up at her and waited for another question or explantion to why she wasn;twearing any underwear.
 
Touching his adolescent face, she smiled.

"I see you have found my secret Andrew. Would you like to explore that part a little further. And what a pity, No sex. My my but we must find a way to remedy that. Can you think of any suggestions? and please, call me Emma" she said again. Her fingers never leaving his face felt the warmth inside his cheeks.

She mused to herself that the obvious stirrings in his pants, being as noticeable as they were, he had to have something in there worth taking a look at.
 
Andrew looked back at Ms Peel's bare croutch,his brain said to turn and get out of their yet his heart said wait and lets see if this is for real."Yes Ms Peel...Emma I would like to explore this further" he gasped as she touched his face.

The teacher smiled and looked longingly at the bulge between his legs,she then swiftly pulled at his pants lowering them for a closer inspection.He heard her let out a delighted gasp before feeling her finger trace round his hardened member.
 
She felt his reservations as she grasped his hard cock. She knew that here and now would not be worth loosing her job. Quickly, she devised a just might work plan.

"Andrew, you need to learn about heart and here at school, I personally cant teach you that. How about a private lesson starting tomorrow at my own place? A tutoring of sorts?" she said allowing her hand to rest and caress his bulging hardon.
 
Andrew let out a small moan,"yes tomorrow would be fine what time" he asked gasping.Emma told him and they stayed where they were not moving an inch,Andrew looked down into his teacher's eyes and wondered if she was going to act further or leaving him hanging.
 
She smiled at the knowing she could control him with this. Slowly, massaging the growing bulge as one would do a sore muscle, she allowed her eyes to meet his not saying a word.

The footsteps outside the door broke her stare and she quickly jerked her hand away and righted herself.

"You may meet me at 6 p.m. Andrew. I can see that a little extra tutoring would do you a world of good" writing down her address, she handed him the paper and began to clear her desk almost dismissing him without words.

"You may go now Andrew and I will be waiting on you. PLease be on time and bring your english text as you will be required to take notes. Understand?" she said not looking at him.
 
Andrew slowly nodded and quickly straighted himself out,he gathered his books and slowly left the classroom behind him.Later that evening Andrew couldn't sleep as all he could picture was Ms Peel,he dreamed of her without her clothes and smiling masterbated to the image until he finaly fell asleep.

The next day Andrew tried to get through school as best he could,fortunatly he didn't have English that day as it would be akward trying to see if his teacher wasn't wearing any underwear.Soon the evewning came round and arrived at her house a little before 6,Andrew looked around as he heald his books before knocking at the door.

Ms Peel opened and welcomed him inside.Things started pretty normal,they covered any questions Andrew had and went through the texts taking notes here and there.30 minutes pasted before they took a break,Andrew looked across at Ms Peel,"umm Ms about yesterday" he began speaking until the teacher spoke.
 
Not acknowledging his questions, she hushed him back to silence. She was not ready to go there with him. He was still a bright youth, but, she wanted to see him. She wanted to watch him in class. She wanted him to become her pet.

Finally, his persistance soon wore her patience thin and she sat back in the chair.

"Andrew, yesterday I saw something in you that I liked and that I wanted. I called you here to help you with your work and to assist you in whatever area you felt you needed help. Your secret is safe with me. Besides, we need a break. How about something to eat?" she said patting him jean clad leg and standing up. She noted the clock. She did not intend to keep him here longer than necessary. She smiled, for in her kitchen, she was most herself. Turning her head, she tipped him a wink and took his hand.

In the kitchen, she stood at the island leaning back watching him as he sat at the barstool eating his sandwich and drinking his coke.

"Andrew, would you like to watch me touch myself?" she said. Her manner curious. How far could she push him before he broke?
 
Andrew blushed at his teachers answer,he was relived that she would keep his secret and followed her into the kitchen.Everything seemed okay as he sat there eating his food,Andrew went bright red when he heard Ms Peel's offer.

"You mean watch you masturbate" he stammered,okay he had to be dreaming any second now he'll wake up in his bed and have a laugh about it.Only problem was this was very real and Ms Peel seemed very sincere in her offer.Andrew watched her as she leaned against the table,he could feel himself starting to get hard even thinking about Ms Peel legs spread as she fingered herself.

"Okay sure" he decided wondering weather indeed she would go through with it.Ms Peel smiled and lifted her skirt and began to play with her pussy,Andrew watched in amazement and knew that he would dream about this for real that night.Her moans teased him and Andrew could only stand and watch wondering what he got himself into.
 
Her eyes never wavered as she dipped her hands under the skirt she was wearing. She smiled at him allowing him to see the smoothness of the clean shaven skin. She bent her legs allowing an easier entrance to her cunt as she ran her fingers up and down her swollen pussy lips and stopping to pull hard on her clit.

Moaning loudly, she took her free hand and undid the zipper allowing the tiny little skirt to fall about her feet. She leaned back with ease allowing her ass to rest on the island. Spreading her long legs around her, she opened herself up as wide as she could allowing him to get an eye level view as she began in earnst to finger her aching cunt.

Dipping her fingers inside her hole, she fucked herself at her own pace allowing only a moment to rest her fingers on her clit and pinch it roughly. Eliciting animal grunts from her. Quickly, she tasted herself before diving back inside.

"You like what you see Andrew? Would you like to taste me?" she said breathlessly
 
Andrew nodded slowly,the sight of his teacher actually fingering herself was one pf the hottest things he had ever seen.He moved from the seat and walked over to Ms Peel,he lowered himself so that he was facing her shaven pussy.

Andrew had only seen ladies with shaven areas in his porno,he looked up at Ms Peel's face and waited for her final word to proceed in the event she changed her mind.She smiled and told Andrew to begin,her hand gently guiding his head towards her pussy.Andrew pressed his lips against it,he could feel her juices against his tongue and tasted them.He could only hear Ms Peel moaning in pleasure and continued to lap up her juices as they soaked his tongue.
 
Just a quick note, my account as Mystical Avalon is screwed up so Im using my alt.


She wanted to pursue this farther but, as he ran his tongue over her she could not stop the release. When she came, she felt the juice from inside her and outward. She cried out his name holding him close to her pussy.

She did not intend to let him go at least for a minute until she could compose herself. Laughing, she watched in amazement as his bewildered look covered his face.

"My sweet sweet Andrew. Lacking sexual skills, you know what to do with your mouth I see" she said.
 
Andrew heard Ms Peel call his name as she filled his mouth with her cum.Andrew felt it enter his mouth and some even dripped down from his mouth,he looked up at the teacher a bewlidred look upon his face.

Andrew blushed,"I picked up a few things from Porno's" he murmed slightly embrassed,he could feel his own cock was hard and wondered if Ms Peel would return the favour so to speak.Andrew stood and faced her,"please Ms can you" he sheepishly asked as the bulge in his pants was visable to her.
 
She was almost shocked that he asked her, not is so many words mind you, if she would give him head.

How she loved the simple pleasures of a first timer. Jumping down from the island, naked butt in the air, she proceeded to unleash him as she undid his pants letting him fall out.

Her eyes widended as she looked with pleasure upon him. Watching, never breaking eye contact, she took him in her mouth, deep and strong, pulling, sucking, tasteing.

She sucked hard, the head fiercely purple, then let her tongue trace the veins down the shaft and back. Her expert hands twirled his balls twisting with just the right amount of pressure, tugging them, squeezing them. She was aware of his hands on her head and his intense tightening and realized, he was very close.

It had been a while since she had been with a virgin and was not prepared for the amount of cumm he spewed on her face when he came. Yet, like an obediant dog, she licked and tasted, only allowing a few drops to drip from her chin and down her chest.
 
Andrew moaned as Ms Peel took his hard cock into her mouth.He could feel her tease his shaft with her tongue,her delicate hands on his balls applying pressure driving him mad."Oh god Ms Peel your so good i'm going to cum" Andrew said as placed his hands on her head,his cock shot forth his cum causing Andrew to shaje as he coated Ms Peel's face.

Andrw slowly removed his cock and watched as his teacher lap up his cum allowing some of it to drip onto her chest."Ms Peel that was..." Andrew stammered still coming to grips with what happened,he looked at his teacher and wondered what was to happen now.
 
She tasted his salty sweetness and found it intoxicating. She licked and devoured him until there was nothing left. Standing, she placed a well manicured finger on his lips to stop his stammering.

"now Andrew, these tutoring sessions arent finished. We have made great progress yet, we havent gotten to the hardest part of the problem. I will need to see you here, at least three times a week and a few days after school" she said. She was dismissing him.

She waited for his reply.
 
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