Extra-curricular activities (for Lizzbeth and Niceandbrutal)

lizzbeth

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Karen Shaw walked slowly around the room, checking the clock. She wanted to give her class every opportunity to do well in this assignment. She prided herself on getting the best results in the school, and was determined to maintain that record. She was driven and ambitious, and worked very hard. It was that hard work that had landed her a job in such an exclusive school. She had her eye on rising quickly through the profession.

The bell rang. "Your time is up, class. Stop writing. Now make sure that you attach all of the sheets together with staples, and loose sheets will not be marked and gain no credit. When you are ready you may place your work in the box on my desk and you are dismissed."

She went to sit at her desk as they filed out and organised her things for the next day. She gave each student a pleasant "Have a good evening" as they left.

When the room was empty she took one look at the pile of assignments and sighed. Then she straightened her back. "Never put off until tomorrow what you can do today." she muttered to herself, and she took up the first paper.

She flicked through the paper and noticed the colour printed sheets at the back. Curious, she looked at the image. It seemed vaguely familiar...

Her curiosity turned to puzzlement as she tried to make sense of the scene. "Wait... is that me?... Is that...?" The blood drained from her face as she recognised the room and it dawned upon her what she had been doing there. "Oh my God!" she murmured to herself and covered her mouth. She just stared at the picture dumbfounded for several seconds.
 
At 18 years of age, Danny Engstrom was a wild seed. Standing 6'1" and already sporting a muscular frame due to working out, he was a force to be reckoned with. He came from the poor side of town and had learned early in life to take no prisoners when getting what he wanted. With baby blue eyes and brown/red hair and freckles, he had little trouble picking up girls his own age. But he wanted someone with more experience who knew how to please a man. By no means a virgin, he still felt unfulfilled.

Danny had had a stroke of luck. One of his dealing friends had set up a camera to record every transaction done in his house. Partly for his own safety but also, should the opportunity arise, for the purpose of blackmail. Being friends, Danny had been granted access to his picture files. As he'd leafed through them, Danny had chuckled in disbelief. Several upstanding citizens and community pillars, many of them vehemently AGAINST drugs, were customers of Danny's friend.

Danny's heart had skipped a beat when he found the picture of the very hot Miss Shaw purchasing cannabis. Miss Shaw was one of the female teachers every hotblooded boy in school lusted after. And now Danny had leverage on her! This was too good to be true! He'd placed the pictures of her with the test papers. Now he was waiting outside the classroom. The door was slightly ajar and he could see her finding the pictures. He grinned when he saw her realize just what those pictures were.

He slyly ambled into the classroom, closing the door behind him loud enough to announce his presence. "Hey Karen. Something troubling you?"
 
Karen had recently turned 31. She had green eyes dark brown hair that she always wore tied up at school. The school had very high standards, and that suited her well. She wore a trouser suit in charcoal grey with a white blouse. It was well tailored and formal, although it could not hide her hourglass figure, especially the swell of her 34D breasts. A small silver locket that hung at her collarbone, a pair of modest earrings and her wedding band were her only adornments.

At 5'6" tall many of her older students stood head and shoulders above her, but her reputation for strictness and direct demeanor meant that she was never overshadowed. She helped that along, also, but wearing heels that added two inches to her height. She secretly rather enjoyed using the measured *clack-clack* they made as she walked to add to her presence.

Now however, she shuffled the paper closed very quickly, almost like a naughty student being caught in the act. She had seen the same guilty little gesture many times each day. She winced inwardly at the way she had instinctively pushed it under the pile.

"D.. Danny..." She paused to steady her voice. Her heart had leapt into her mouth at that bang and was racing now. "*Ahmm* You know by now to address me with some respect. Its Mrs Shaw to you."
 
"Oh, my APOLOGIES, Mrs Shaw" Danny said, the sarcasm evident in each syllable. "I realize now that me addressing a fine upstanding law-abiding citizen like yourself in such a manner would be cause for disapproval!"

He snickered. "Law-abiding? Yeah, I think not. Is it even necessary for me to point out to you that there's no point in destroying the pictures you have there? I have the originals stowed away safely, Karen. Does MISTER Shaw know of your dalliance with illegal drugs, Karen?"

As he talked, he sidled closer and closer to her, until he was almost on top of her smaller frame. He wore a cocksure lopsided grin as he stared down at her.
 
His tone knocks every ounce of Karen's confident front out of her in a moment. She leans back in her seat and looks up at his looming frame. "It... It was you?!" her eyes widen in realisation.

"This is blackmail!" I say, the outrage in my voice ringing out. I grab the pictures and hold them up, "Where did you get these pictures?"
 
"Where I got those pictures does not concern you, Karen. But yes, this is blackmail. You've got that part right. Aren't you anxious to know what I'm going to ask of you, Karen?"

His smile had turned decidedly lecherous now, his breath a tad hectic and his face flushed.
 
The look in his eye made her afraid. If Danny was involved with the drug dealers she had visited then he might be capable of more than she thought. "I... I don't have a lot of money, if that's what you want. If its cheating in your exams... I... I might be able to do something..."
 
He laughed, gloating.

"I earn enough money on the side as it is. And I really don't give a flying fuck about my grades. But speaking of fucks given..."

He looked her over. She seemed decidedly rattled now. Good.
 
Karen's head shook from side to side unconsciously as it dawned upon her what he was suggesting.. "No.... No... No..." she repeated it almost to herself, "No.. I can't. We can't. I'm your teacher."
 
"I really don't care what we can or can't do, Karen. I have these pictures. If you don't do as I tell you, they'll find their way to members of the school board, the headmaster... the police... Mr Shaw..."

He shook his head in a mockingly dramatic way.

"To think, upright citizen Karen Shaw, undone by a few photographs. All because she didn't want to submit to a reasonable request...It breaks my heart, but as an upstanding citizen it is my duty to... Well! Be seeing ya!"

He turned around and started walking towards the door, expecting her to stop him before he reached it.
 
Karen felt as if she was sinking, like the very floor was about to swallow her up. Her head felt light and her mind numb. For a moment she watched him walking away and time slowed down. She opened her mouth and no sound came. Her limbs were so heavy. Then, as he placed his hand on the door handle, she found her voice. "Wait! Stop!" she called after him.

She realised that she was standing and her chair was lying on the floor. She must have jumped out of it. For another long moment she just looked at him. Then he met her eye and involuntarily she looked away, down at her feet. She was self aware enough to think to herself 'if I had a tail I would have just tucked it between my legs'...

"I... I'll do what you want." she said in a small voice.
 
He knew she'd cave in. Women always did if you threatened to expose their dirty secrets. His grin was triumphant, gloating. He slowly walked towards her.

"You'll do what I want? Anything? No reservations? Prove it!"

He went over and put the chair back up, then sat down in it.
He unzipped the fly on his faded blue jeans.

"I know you like to mouth off, karen. Now let's see that mouth of yours put to better use." He nodded meaningfully towards his crotch.
 
She watched him pacing around her like a predator stalking its prey. Certainly her heart drummed in her chest as though a maneating tiger had its eyes fixed upon her rather than a student. She stood rooted to the spot as he righted her chair and sat arrogantly down into it. The soft padded leather was a stark contrast to the hard plastic chairs that the students sat in. Just the fact that he was sitting there, while she stood, underlined how the power had shifted.

The sound of his fly being tugged downwards as his merciless gaze held her was almost deafening. Her spine tingled and butterflies took off in her stomach. This was really going to happen then...

Karen drew in a shivering breath and blinked, resisting the tears comibg to her eyes as she confronted the fact that there was nowhere to hide from this. She glanced behind her and stepped over to the door. A glance out of the glass in the door, then she pulled the blind across and turned the latch to lock it. That alone was a signal of her surrender.

She began the long walk back to her desk. She wasnt even able to meet his eyes for more than an instant. She paused as she stood between his legs and then sank down onto her knees before him. Drawing in one last deep breath, she lifted her hands to his crotch...
 
For one moment he thought she was trying to escape. But then he realized she was just making sure they wouldn't be interrupted. Good. She took this seriously then. He enjoyed the demure demeanor that had come over her as he asserted control over her.

As she slowly almost hesitantly came back to him he took in her full figure. She was a knockout with those full breasts and her curvy figure. The blowjob would just be warmup, he decided. He'd have her over her own desk, moaning his name in pleasure. He was looking forward to teach Mrs. Shaw what a young able man could offer her.

Danny had had his dalliances with girls his own age. They were nice and pretty and totally inexperienced, fumbling and whining. This, this was a woman his senior, and she was married. She had to be experienced unless her husband was some limpwristed wimp.

As she knealt down between his legs and stretched her hands against his crotch, he could barely contain his eagerness. This was going to be good!
 
Karen closed her eyes and sighed as she pushed her hand into his pants. Her fingers snaked into the folds of his jeans and searched. They quickly found the velvet heat and wrapped around it. A shiver ran through her in sheer disbelief as she pulled his cock out. Her hand rolled as she slowly stroked up and down its length and felt it growing, twitching, hardening. Her eyes opened and she looked at it. He was bigger than her husband and he was looking down on her with a triumphant, gloating expression.

She watched his pulsing cockhead, mezmerised, as her stroking peeled back his foreskin. Then she leaned down. Her sighing breath washed over him a moment before she opened her mouth to wrap her lips around his thick glans and pushed down until they ran over the ridge underneath it. She heard herself mew *mmgghh* as her tongue stroked and lapped across his tip, and then she started to softly suckle on his head as she stroked his shaft.
 
The sight of the strict and beautiful techer slobbering and sucking his cock almost sent Danny over the edge. He moaned in pleasure as her head started bobbing up and down, helped by her hand. He grabbed her head and started pushing her further down on his pole, not stopping until she gagged.

Her hot mouth and her velvet tongue were like nothing he'd ever felt before. The few times a girl his age had deigned to blow him it was usually a disappointment. Too much teeth, not enough tongue. Karen was different. She knew how to please a man.

"Damn Karen, you really know what you're doing!"
 
*mmff* *slmmm* *mmgg* Karen began slowly sliding her lips up and down his cockhead and shaft. each stroke pushing them a few milimetres further down his length. as she pushed down, she caressed him with her tongue, feeling the ridges and bumps of his thick manhood with its tip. As she pulled back, she suckled, letting her tongue curl around him and grip him, drawing along its underside. She was keenly aware of her school shoes and clothes on her body. They felt so incongruous to the knowledge of what she was doing. Now that she had let her student put his cock in her mouth 'to put it to better use' could she be the teacher any longer?

Then she felt his hand on the back of her head, and she moaned out loud around him as he pushed himself deeper into her moist, warm mouth. Her hands went to his thighs in alarm as she was helplessly pushed down and his thick shaft filled her mouth, stretched her lips. "Mgggglgggghhhh" she moaned and her fingers dug into him. Then his cockhead bumped on her tonsils and her body lurched and her breath caught, making her gag. She felt her gullet clench around his glans.
 
He didn't want her vomiting all over his cock, so he let her withdraw and catch her breath. She looked a bit flushed, which wasn't all that surprising, really. He'd give her cause to be more flushed still.

When she'd regained some composure he said "fun's just started. Now you strip for me, Karen. And put some effort into it. And when I say 'strip', I mean right down to your birthday suit."
 
His hand lifted from the back of her head and Karen pulled back, gurgling slightly as his cock slipped out of her throat and past her lips. A trickle of saliva dribbled down her chin and a libe of it hung between her lips and the tip of his cock as she looked up at him with her flushed face.

"Now you strip for me..." he commanded. Mrs Shaw swallowed and rose to her feet in front of him with downcast eyes. They lifted up, avoiding meeting his gaze and stared at the wall behind him as she took another deep breath. Slowly, her trembling hands lifted to the buttons of her jacket and undid them. A shrug of her shoulders made it fall back and she dropped it onto her desk. Briefly she flickered a glance at his gloating, triumphant face and started to unbutton her shirt. Gradually, the material parted to reveal her creamy, full cleavage and her white lacey bra...

"...and put some effort into it..." he had said. Karen wasn't sure how to begin to do that, but another part of her knew that her future depended upon keeping him happy. As she pulled of her shirt, she arched her back to lift her breasts up, push them out and emphasise her flat tummy. She held her own shirt out to the side with a straight arm and let it fall to the ground, making herself meet his eyes.

She kept the eye contact as her fingers unbuttoned her trousers. She flicked off each of her shoes with her toes and turned to the side as she hooked her thumbs into her waistband and pushed it down. She bent slightly at the waist as she peeled her trousers down, slowly revealing the white briefs covering her shapely bottom, and then her smooth thighs, until they tumbled into a heap around her feet.
 
The blowjob had been nothing short of phenomenal, a harbinger of things to come, Danny was sure. He enjoyed her discomfort adding to the thrill of the illicit nature of this session.

As she begun her striptease, Danny's eyes just about popped. For an older woman, Karen was in great shape! A flat and toned tummy and creamy breasts hidden under that delicious lacey bra. Her ass was rounded and firm and the curves of her body was enticing.

With a hoarse voice Danny all but whispered "let your hair down and take off your bra and panties." He was flush with excitement, and he swore this would be the first of many sessions. In fact, he had real power over her now, he could humiliate her as much as he wanted to.
 
Karen stepped out of her trousers and faced Danny. She could not help glancing behind her at the classroom door as she stood so exposed in a supposedly public place. The way his eyes travelled up and down her body made her skin tingle. The expectant look he gave her as they reached her face once again told her that he had not forgotten his command to go all the way. Even though she knew he would not relent, her stomach tightened..

She kept her eyes on his for as long as she could manage as she lifted her arms to unclip her hair and pull out the small clips holding the sides neatly in place. Her dark hair tumbled down over her shoulders in lustrous, tousled waves, dark against her clear, fair skin and in contrast to her smokey green eyes. She reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Once again it pushed and lifted her D-cup breasts. Then it was one fluid motion to peel it away to expose them. They jiggled a little as they were bared and she could feel the cool air on her nipples, hardening them.

She turned and bent over again as she peeled down her panties and arched her back, lifting her rump up for her student-cum-tormentor. When Karen Shaw stood up again she was naked from the neatly trimmed patch of dark fur on her vulva to the points of her pink nipples. Now she found she could not look at him and kept her eyes down. Nor could she quite stand still, the urge to squirm and cover herself with her arms and hands overwhelming.
 
Her hair fell down, luxurious and shiny. He marveled at her, hiding her beauty like she did. Then the bra unclasped, exposing ample breasts. And then, the piéce de resistance, her panties came off. Karen shaved her bush! Danny was sure Mr. Shaw appreciated that. If not, he was a damn fool. She looked decidedly uncomfortable. Danny didn't mind. It wasn't her comfort that was foremost on his mind at the moment.

He stood up, his erect dick holding his pants in place. He circled her, admiring every curve, every nuance of her soft skin. She breathed anxiously, her breasts heaving with each intake of air. Her nipples were hard, egging him in for a taste. Not yet, though. He wanted to enjoy this to the fullest. Her eyes flitted on and off him nervously as he walked around her.

He stood behind her and stroked her creamy skin on her shoulders, light to the touch. He didn't want to cause her any physical harm, he just wanted to use her. She was already his, no point in damaging her. She started but checked herself as he touched her. She knew more was to come, after all.

He moved in front of her, his shaft poking her belly as he cupped her breasts. They were nice and supple, yet firm. He massaged them gently, looking straight into her eyes for any kind of reaction. He gently rolled her stiff nipples between his fingers before gently licking and sucking them.

Then he sat down again and looked at a decidedly more flustered Karen Shaw.

"Now I want you to get up on your desk facing me, then spread your legs. Then I want you to play with your pussy for me while I watch."
 
Karen's heart quickened as Danny rose from his seat... The seat that had once been hers. She could feel and hear her breathing heaving in her chest as he prowled around her. The fact that he wasnt even touching her only increased the tension. She could not help but whimper and jump as his hands stroked her shoulders. She felt his eyes on her, and there was nowhere to hide as he inspected her. She felt like a piece of livestock being judged and assessed.

Her eyes involuntarily glanced downwards at his hard jutting and glistening cock as he stepped in front of her. She drew in a gasp as the moist tip rubbed her tummy. Then came his hands on her breasts. He was surprisingly deft and gentle. Her eyes were wide and fixed on his and her mouth open her breathing quick and jerky as his fingers traced and stroked her. *Hmmm!* she whimpered as he rolled her nipples and then he dipped his head and she felt then suckled into his warm mouth, his tongue lapping at her. She almost lifted her hands to his head, but stopped herself .

As he pulled away to sit down again, she knew that her face must be blushed pink and she was swaying slightly. She steadied herself on the edge of the desk and listened to his command. Once again her stomach flippes over and tensed.

Reluctantly Karen stepped back and slid her bottom across the wooden top. Her knees were together as she pushed back and she gulped to steel herself before she slowly spread her legs for her student. Leaning back on her left hand she pushed her right down between her smooth thighs and pressed her fingers against her sex to find it moist. She slowly drew two fingers back and forth to slip betweeb her labia and touch the wet folds beneath. She whimpered and her breasts heaved. *Mmmhh* Her fingers moved a little faster and found the hood of her clitoris to rub against it in a rollibg motion. Her head leaned back as her hand kept moving. She could hear the wet noises her sex made as she masturbated in front of her student and she pushed two fingers deep into her vagina with a low deep moan.
 
Danny sat transfixed by the show on display in front of him. She was wet already, it seemed. And she was getting into it big time, shoving two fingers inside her quim. Danny's breath grew more and more rapid as his sexy teacher neared her orgasm.

"Stop!"

He was on his feet, his dick urgently throbbing.

"I gotta have you now!" Wasting no time, he stood between her legs and snaked his arms under her knees, cradling her ass. Then he thrust into her.

The sensation was almost overwhelming. Warm and deliciously slippery, this was something else entirely than shy eighteen year old girls guarding their pussies like crown jewels. He groaned with pleasure, eyes closed. He had to contain himself so as not to expend his load then and there. Then he started moving, slowly at first.
 
"Stop."

At his abrupt command Karen frose and her body tensed up. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered at how she instinctively reacted to his orders. Then he was on his feet all of a sudden and she leaned away as he loomed in over her. She placed her other hand behind her to hold her up.

She yelped as his strong hands grasped her and found herself tumbling backwards as he pushed her legs apart, spreading her thighs wide and leaving her sex completely exposed go his desires. She caught herself on her elbows, her breasts jiggling, and sharply gasped aloud as she felt him thrust himself into her, quickly and unceremoniously.

Karen had neved been taken so forcefully before and she felt the sensation of her pussy being stretched and filled by his thick young cock before she consciously registered that she was being fucked by her student. Her eyes closed and her head lolled back with a deep moan *Huhhhhooohh*. She could feel his jeans against her bare skin as his hips pushed into her open thighs. His erection buried root deep inside her vagina.

Karen Shaw was nothing if not diligent to the point of compulsion, and she had religiously done her kegel exercises since she was a teenager. As Danny penetrated her now her inner muscles instinctively flexed, her pussy clenching and squeezing around his cock.

Her cheeks were bright pink and she looked up with an expression of wide-eyed shock and open-mouthed amazement as he started to slowly pump his cock into her. Then came a slow thrust into her and his shaft rubbed on her engorged clitoris. Her eyes rolled back and fluttered closed and another deep moan achednout of her as her pussy squeezed him back in return.
 
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