School girls are all the rage (closed)

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“Stupid fucking teenagers”

It was the mantra he had adopted as of late this year, Stupid fucking wife, stupid fucking teenagers, and stupid fucking teachers! He was angry, pissed, and right now drunk off his ass. The damn prom was helping either even though he was locked in his classroom. The pulsating dance music was causing his alcohol-fueled head to throb painfully a sure sign he ha way to much to begin with.

“Fuck it” He murmured running a hand through his unruly blonde hair and tipping more of the drink back he felt the liquid fire burn a path down his throat and sighed feeling the pain recede. It was his damn wives fault he was here in the first place. He cooked her a romantic meal put on his best clothes ready to wine and dine her as best as he could in hopes of getting to make love to her it had been so long since he got any action after all. He just wanted to make love to his wife…… yet in her eyes he was wrong for doing that and all it earned him was a fierce shouting match before he stormed out angrily.

Couldn’t she understand he was surrounded by hot barely legal teenage girls? Couldn’t she understand how they taunted and flirted with him? That she did it as well….. HE was fucking horny damnit! He couldn’t help that and wasn’t she supposed to take care of his needs as a husband.

“Fucking wife” He murmured again leaning back he stretched his burly flame out pausing to admire his muscular torso, he used to be a wrestler in high school and college and he was lucky enough to keep his burly muscular physique. He was tall and broad shoulder which had often earned him the name hulk in high school and on the mat. The simple white button t shirt and black pants did little to hide his muscular frame and instead showcased it off (a fact he was hoping would put his wife in the mood). He finished the bottle and sighed tossing it into the trashcan before closing his eyes.

“Stupid Teenage girls so fucking sexy”
 
Annette was enraged. She stalked down the school corridor intending to make her lying cheating SOB EX-BF and that Nancy Branson pay. Tomorrow the class will enter and see a very graphic drawing of that jackass with his tiny dick being sucked by the bitch.

She paused in front of the trophy display and studied her reflection in the glass. Her short, clingy black prom dress brought attention to her tanned legs. Her long black hair fell to her waist in curls and waves, the brown highlights in them complimented her brown eyes. Her 40 C tits with brown nipples swelled nicely above the neckline, made even more prominent by her tiny 26 waist and a generous 38 hips. Not bad for a 5'4" girl who used to be made fun of for being tiny and plain before puberty decided to smile down at her. she sighed. All that effort, wasted.

Removing the permanent marker she stepped in front of the class when a male voice caught her attention. She cocked her head and strained to place the muffled voice. It was definitely familiar. A shiver went down her spine. It had to be...

Carefully and silently, she opened the door a tiny bit and peeked inside.
 
He tipped back more of his drink coaxing the last few drops out before angrily realizing he was out. He mentally added it to the things that were wrong with his life before tossing the bottle into the small grey trashcan by his desk. He was out of drink, which meant he could either return home and back to a bitchy wife or wait until he sobered up leave and go get a hotel for the night. Of the two options the hotel seemed the best partly because his wife had put him in a foul mood but more importantly because he was usually a horny drunk. H could already feel his cock twitching in his pants thickening as he thought about all the delicious teenage skin a few halls down……

“Stop it” He slurred getting up his hard on evident and bulging in his pants. He gave it an angry shake but the act made his knees buckle slightly and a soft groan of pleasure from his mouth. He gave it another pumped and sighed debating about masterbating to get rid of it. In his drunken horny state of mind it wouldn’t be to difficult and he DID have a bottle of lube hidden in his desk just in case…….

H turned stumbling back into his chai closing his eyes. He fished out his cock pulling the rather impressive piece of meat out of his pants and softly stroking it. There was a reason he was called the hulk after all and even half hard it was impressive thick and stocky just like him with a deadly curve. He continued to pump it moaning softly as he did enjoying and getting lost in the moment.
 
She swallowed a gasp on seeing Mr. Boolton start to wank himself in the classroom. He always seemed so boring, droning on and on in the class. The only thing interesting about his class was his body. But to see him like this, being so incredibly dirty enough to jerk himself off in a classroom while there's a party going on in the school, it just defied everything she believed of him.

Her gaze centered on his dick. The sight making her mouth water and her panty soak with her juices. She bit her lip, cutting off a moan as her hand began to cup her tits of their own accord while the other drifted under her dress to toy with her clit.

Mirroring his every stroke with her own on her clit, she finally slid two of her fingers in her snatch. It excited her beyond belief that someone could walk down the corridor any second and catch her fingering herself like a slut. But as much as she liked the danger, she knew it would be dangerous if a faculty member decided to walk in. She removed her fingers and licked them clean, an idea forming in her head. With a pleased grin, she removed her soaking black lace panty and rubbed it on her wetness. The smell of her arousal unmistakable.

She walked back to the trophy display and plumped up her tits, rearranging her expression into one of distress. With heavy footsteps she walked the corridor and burst into the classroom, making it halfway across the room before pretending to notice Mr.Boolton. "Oh sorry!" She mumbled, looking distressed. Dropping the panty on the floor Annette turned and ran back out, slamming the door closed behind her. Heart hammering she waited out in the corridor to hear if the gorgeous Mr. Boolton took the bait.
 
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He heard the door open but he was to lost in the fantasy of some teenage bimbo sucking on his cock to pay it much mind. He was moving his hand up and down furiously trying to coax his cock to release it’s pent up juices, but his cock wasn’t in the mood for his hand and instead it remained painfully hard as it begged for some thing much much more sinful.

Be careful what you wish for

“Oh Sorry”

His eyes ripped open watching as some girl ran out of his class, a teenage girl! If she told the school….. He jumped up stumbling as his alcohol fueled mind protested. He needed to get after her! He took a few mro stumbling steps trying to fish his pulsating cock back into his pants as he made his way to the door. Just as he reached it he stopped noticing some thing laying on the floor…..

Some thing that looked like panties

He picked them up his cock twitching as he noticed the wet spot. She didn’t? He brought them up curiously and groaned the scent of freshly aroused pussy wafting into his nose. She must have lost these like Cinderella did at the ball…… But if he didn’t catch up to her!

He ripped open the door stepping out into the hallways and spying her down at the end. He lurched forward the alcohol muddling his brain and giving his cock complete control. She was wet damn it! Was his only thought.

He grabbed he his large hand easily clamping around her arm as he pulled her against the locker. He pressed his bulge against her breathing his whisky soaked breath into her face as he attacked her mouth in a sloppy but very heated kiss. His large hand stuffed her panties into his pockets before going up and cupping her breast roughly massaging them and fondling them as he dry humped her right against the locker.
 
Annette's eyes widened in alarm, hearing the teacher stumble towards the door and rip it open. This was not the plan! She's expected the stupid horny teacher to use her panty to masturbate. Which would have led to her catching him red handed and using it to control him! Stupid drunk bastard!

She tried backing away but his grip was too strong for her. She squealed when he slammed her against the lockers and began kissing her. She winced his rough fondling of her tits making her breasts throb but that was better than his whisky breath. She managed to push him a tiny bit and turned her head away from the kiss, taking deep breaths to stop herself from gagging. That's when he began dry humping.

"Oh fuck!" She whispered, knowing she had messed up and read the situation wrong. "Please!" She cried out, unaware that it sounded like an invitation rather than a plea to stop.
 
He groaned when she said please he words only further causing his cock to ache and twitch. In his drunken stupor he didn’t once think that she didn’t want this or question it all he cared about was the delicious teen body pressed against him the one his cock wanted to impale on so badly it throbbed. He moaned and pulled away roughly cupping her face as if giving it a tender message. His other hand clamped around her arm and he dragged her back into the class room locking the door behind him and trapping hr inside.

He didn’t say much instead pulling her dress down with a tank ripping it and exposing her tits. He attacked them with his mouth biting and sucking roughly as his hands found her bare ass and roughly fondled it. They danced in the middle of the classroom for a few seconds before he began moving her towards his desk. He was a monster molesting her tits with his mouth and hands claiming every inch of the bare skin utterly quite as he instead focused n the teen flesh before him with drunken vigor.
 
Annette tried resisting as her teacher began dragging her towards the classroom, but she may as well have saved her energy because he didn't even notice her struggling. She opened her mouth to shout him out of his drunken stupor when he effectively shocked her in silence by ripping her dress in two. She gaped at the sparkly black dress which had made her feel so beautiful.

"You-! She began hotly, to only gasp as her teacher attacked her tits like a long starved man presented with a buffet. She groaned, feeling him fondle her firm ass, the flimsy thong not providing any hindrance to him.

"Mr. Boolton! Please...stoppp..." Annette whimpered weekly, her clit tingling and definitely liking the attention her body was getting. She had always liked being forced and dominated and this was a major turn on for her. She arched her back, feeding her tits deeper in his mouth for him to bite and pull with his teeth.
 
He didnt hear her or at the very least didn’t care, the only thing that mattered to him was the firm hot teenage body that was pressed against him. There wasn’t a inch of skin he didn’t tease and fondle no part of her breast was safe from his mouth and tongue. He drank his fill of her like he had with the beer getting drunk on the sensation and high. His cock was begging for her teenage cunt and so he finally with drew from her breast panting softly as he turned her around.

He pushed her onto the desk sending paperwork and objects scattering. He hiked her dress up his hands fishing his cock out of his pants and slapping it against her bare ass before dipping the fat head down to her cunt. He rubbed it aggressively against her snatch moaning at the wet feeling. His other hand grabbed the small thing of whisky he planned to use as a night cap passing it over for her to drink as he began to push into her cunt and fill it with his brutish cock.

“Oh fuck” he moaned slurring slightly “good god teenage cunt”
 
She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out when he finally let her nipple pop out of his mouth. She stared at her nipples, now wet and almost red from his ministrations.

"Please.." She tried to stop him again but he didn't seem to be listening to anything she said so she gave up and let him back her up and push her down on the desk. She winced as her elbows struck the wood hard but that was the least of her concern. Her eyes widened, feeling his heavy cock slap on her ass before her twat got an aggressive rub with it. Her breath came in gasps, her cunt twitching. She ignored the whiskey bottle he handed her, sliding it away and tried to stop herself from screaming as he began to fill her tight cunt. She grunted at the pain and pleasure, arching her back and reaching behind with a hand to push him out or at the least slow him down. But she accidentally reached down and instead grabbed his balls.

"Oh fuck" She cursed, trying to brace herself for what was coming.
 
He felt her hand touching his balls and took it as a sign to go deeper. He grunted slapping her ass and using her hips as leverage to impale her on his cock. He grunted and moaned pushing in working himself in the tight teenage cunt until his balls rested against her cunt.

“So good baby” He grunted rubbing her hips and moaning at the pleasure “so damn good teenage pussy you like that don’t you” He murmured pushing in and out.

Fuck she felt divine! Like the sweetest wettest piece of candy he ever had. She was practically dripping and his cock moved in and out of her with just the slightest bit of resistance. This was what he had been waiting for! What he was craving and needing he kept going moving in and out like a bull the desk moving from the force of his long hard strokes.

“Bet you’ve never been fucked like this have you?” He slurred moving in and out cupping and playing with her sore tits “Those boys at school cant know how to fuck as well as I do I bet they aint ever made you this much pleasure” He said proudly fucking her harder.
 
Annette made a low keening sound, trying desperately to relax so that her teacher's cock wouldn't tear her apart. She let out a shaky breath when he bottomed out in her.

Her cunt fluttered and quivered around him, making her groan. "Yes." She whispered her answer to him. "Yes I like that." She moaned as he slowly began to fuck her and then started gathering speed. She grit her teeth at the sensation coursing through her. She really liked to be fucked hard and fast and Mr. Boolton was definitely doing what she liked best.

She hissed when he cupped her sore tits. She raised herself on her elbows so she could watch his hands move and play with them. The sight of it made her even wetter than before. "Fuck your student." She told him, moving back to help him slam deep into her. "Fuck me till I am unable to walk!" She cried out.
 
“Don’t have to tell me twice teenage slut” he slurred pinching and roughly pulling her nipples. He slammed into her his cock bottoming out inside of her and the curve rubbing against her G spot as he began to move faster and harder. He pumped in and out moaning in pleasure as he fucked her long and hard his big thick balls slapping against her cunt as he moved in and out.

The desk groaned and squeaked swaying dangerously as he used his weight to drive his cock as deep inside of her as possible. His cock was rejoicing at the young wet pussy wrapped around it so much so that he began to pant as his orgasm neared. No way in hell he was going to cum yet! He thought slowing down slightly as he spanked her ass.

“going to fuck you all night” He murmured opting for deep long thrust “going to break you and make you mine my school girl slut” he shouted thrusting hard and fast against her cervix “going to breed you like a bitch!”
 
"Uh!" she cried out watching his hands pinch and pull her tight nipples. "Oh my God!" She exclaimed as her teacher hammered into her. It was so nasty and dirty. What will people think if they come to know she fucked her own teacher and begged him to do it? She'll be called degrading names, her fellow students will whisper about her. Guys will treat her like a slut and a whore. She groaned, the idea making her twat spasm hard on his dick.

She gasped, feeling her elbows strain against Mr. Boolton's weight on her back, digging her into the desk. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" She keened as he sawed in and out of her feeling her orgasm approaching. "No!" She cried out not wanting him to slow down but his promise made her feel better especially because it was accompanied with deep thrusts. Her mouth opened in a silent wail, his threat of breeding her like an animal making her cunt contract on him. "Yes!" She hissed, gasping for breath, her toes curling as her orgasm approached. "Breed me like a bitch. Like an animal."She screamed, her legs quivering as she imagined herself bred and pregnant with his child, her tits swollen with milk and her flat belly full of his child. "Oh FUCK!" She screamed as she began squirting, her juices splashing on his dick and her thighs to pool on the floor.
 
She was squirting her pussy spasming all over his cock. He felt her juices dripping against his balls and down to the floor and felt his own orgasm beginning to build as well. His balls tightened and his cock began twitching rapidly the juices splattering against his shirt as he continued to fuck her hard. A part of him thought that he needed to slow down since she would be sensitive after cuming so hard but the bigger part of him didn’t care. He just wanted the teenage pussy to be as well fucked and bred as possible.

The thought made him howl in pleasure and slam deep inside of her pressing the big fat mushroom head of his cook directly against her cervix. His cock exploded unleashing three weeks of cum build up directly against her cervix and her pussy. He came long and hard his cock leaking out of her pussy and mixing with her juices to fall against the floor. The pungent smell of cum and sex filling the room as he drained ever last drop into her.

He backed up stumbling slightly pulling out his phone. He took pictures of her quickly before she could totally realize what he was doing. He took pictures of the cum oozing out of her pussy as well as her on fucked body. Satisfied he stumbled to his hcair falling into it and lifting her head with his large bear like hands.

“Clean me up” He mumbled before guiding his limp sticky cock straight into her mouth. He didn’t give her a chance to suck instead pumping his cock and using her mouth.
 
She grimaced as her teacher pounded her sensitive cunt. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk and she screamed when he howled, cumming like a jet inside her. Her eyes widened, feeling it coat her womb. She'd had men cum in her but she had never felt it. It triggered another small orgasm and she groaned, shaking and sweating.

He moved away from her and she sighed in relief, her eyes closed as she tried to calm her racing heart. Which is how she missed all but the last 2 pictures he took on his cellphone. She felt a chill run down her spine thinking of the repercussions if he ever leaked it to anyone. She cursed and felt him lift her head. Her eyes shone with rage but before she could fight and demand them to be deleted, he stuffed his limp dick, coated in both their juices, in her mouth. She made a disgusted sound in the back of her throat and placed her hand on his pelvis, tried to pull his cock out so she could talk.
 
He ignored her attempts fucking her mouth with his limp cock for a few minutes and making sure his cock was clean. He finally pulled her head back and sighed in pleasure pocketing his phone and putting his cock away as he lazily regarded her. He didn’t know what to say next and the reality of the situation was starting to catch up to him, what if some one caught them or walked in? He would lose every thing!

“You have to go” he said his mind beginning to sober up, as he regarded her “We can’t be seen together!”

He got up grabbing and gathering her things before pushing them back into her hands. He regarded her his expression one of worry and fear as his mind flashed with all that could happen. He could be caught and lose his teaching license! His wife would leave (even if he had just cheated on her) he suddenly felt very very sick.

“Get out” he hissed.
 
She still had the aftertaste of the mixture of his and her cum after he pulled out of her mouth. Gingerly, she stood up and gulped, wiping her mouth clean with the back of her hand and patting her hair to try and regain some control in this situation. She carefully avoided his gaze, her eyes tracking her clothes on the floor.

“You have to go” he said his mind beginning to sober up, as he regarded her “We can’t be seen together!”

Her eyes snapped to him, watching with increasing ire as he gathered her clothes in a hurry and handed them to her as if it were a live snake.

She narrowed her eyes and jerkily wore the torn dress. It gaped in the middle. She growled low in her throat and held it closed with her hand. She jabbed a finger at him. "Shut up!" She gritted out at him. "Sobering up at we?" She asked him, her voice full of disdain. "First you fuck me and now you are trying to get rid of me after taking pictures of me on your cellphone for future wanking sessions? Well you can forget it. Here's what's going to happen. I will delete the pictures from your cellphone or I will scream and bring the whole school down your head to tell them how you raped me and then took pictures of me to blackmail. Who do you think everyone will believe? The teacher or the barely legal student?" And after you delete the pictures, you will give me your coat so I can walk out of this place without drawing attention, unless you want people to notice my dress and assume I was attacked and call the police. And then you will do everything I will tell you to do in the future because I am smart enough to dab my cunt for DNA samples of your cum. How will you explain how a student has a sample of your sperm? Also, I bet your blood alcohol level is off the charts. It won't help your situation at all."

She chuckled and extended her hand forward, waiting for her teacher to give her his cellphone. This didn't turn out so bad after all, she thought gleefully.
 
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He looked at her for a long time both angry and a little freaked out. What if she did the things she said? His whole life would be over and he would be ruined! He would lose his wife , his job, and the respect of the community he could even go to jail! The best thing to do would be forgt all of this give her the phone and beg forgiveness.

But he couldn’t

That fuck had awoken some thing inside of him a fierce desire to have her again and to keep having a girl avalaiable for a nice hard fucking. His cock felt better than it had in a long time and so did the stress in his body. He couldn’t go back to his hand or getting shorted by his wife not when he had a hot teenager on his cock just hours before. He knw her reputation which meant that maybe he could use that to his advantage.

He acted like he was going to give her the phone then shot out with his other hand grabing her by the throat and pushing her against the wall. He got his phone camera ready and pinned her against the wall with his body moving his other fingers down and pushing open her legs.

“I’m going to start recording and your going to admit you tried to trick me into having you I found your panties and I know you tempted me and wanted this plus you enjoyed our time together” He whispered in her ear slamming his fingers deep into her cunt his large mannish hand pawing and moving inside of her “admit it”
 
Triumphantly she reached for the cellphone, her mouth stretched in a wide smile. She gasped in shock feeling his hand shot out and pin her to the wall. "What?" She mouthed and looked down to see him parting her legs.

Her eyes widened in panic knowing he had caught onto her. But she wasn't ready to give in just yet. She gasped again, her hips jerking as his finger slammed into her, deep and stirring his and her cum that had left her twat gooey. She glared at him, her hips unconsciously humping his hand as she growled a no. She grunted with each slam of his fingers in her, realizing that he may get the upper hand after all. No way will she let him win. She gripped his arms, digging her nails on them and growled a no once again.
 
“but you did” Jack Boolton insisted his eyes narrowing into slits as he continued to pump and finger her cunt hard “I saw your panties on the floor there’s no way they could have just fallen off I know how much of a slut you are and you wouldn’t have been dumb enough to wear panties to big under a dress like that…. No you would have had to deliberately take them off and leave them for me to find which meant you were either hoping to entice me or hoping that your panties would be enough for me to wack off to in which case you probably didn’t expect me to want you so bad I took you which you enjoyed”

He said it smugly continuing to finger her licking her neck possessively “admit it baby you wanted this and enjoyed it” He whispered in her ear teasingly nipping at it “how many times did teacher make you cum today? Has any boy fucked you as hard as I did? I know you’re a slut and sluts like it dirty so come on you cant tell me I didn’t fuck you dirtier and harder than any of the school boys here” He growled fingering her harder and hitting her g spot.
 
She grimaced and gulp hard, feeling his fingers continue to froth her snatch. "You can't prove any of it." She gritted out with difficulty. Her eyes closed as fireworks began to go off behind her lids. "Oh fuckkkkkkk..." She moaned.

His words were turning her on more. She moaned again, louder. The room was filled with the wet sounds of his fingers fingering her hard and fast. Her legs began to quiver. Her cunt started spasming on his fingers. "Oh God. You fucked me the best." She spit out. "No teacher or student has ever fucked me better or dirtier than you! You are a better fuck than Coach Martin." She admitted mindlessly as her orgasm approached. Her eyes flew open as his finger hit her G spot. Her mouth opened in a wail as she started squirting hard, her juices wetting his fingers and splattering on his pants.
 
“Good girl” he whispered into her eat coaxing her orgasm out and admiring the juices running down her thighs “that’s my good little slut” he cooed his voice dripping in pleasure as he regarded the mess she created. He gave her cunt a slap and then shut off the recording placing it down and playing it again.

“So now I have pictures of you and a confession” He remarked keeping her from his phone “which means I own you” He said grabbing her throat and pressing her against the wall “whenever however and wherever I want to be exact you have a few more months of school left in that time you will be my slut to a T and since I like cuming in your cunt either get on birth control or be prepared to have my babies” He remarked in pleasure.

Now give me a kiss thank me and come to school tomorrow in a skirt and some slutty panties I want you early in the morning” He said liking her neck.
 
She let out a shuddering breath and yelped at the slap. Her cunt spasm-ed, a soft moan escaping her lips. Hearing his words, she knew all her hope for an upper hand was lost. She gripped his hand around her throat, her eyes wide in fear and gave a small nod. She was already on the pill. What an idiot. Even after knowing her reputation, he didn't realize that she had to be on the pill or she would have had a dozen babies by now.

She hastily kissed him, her mind already trying to figure out how to get out of this mess and asked in a small voice as if cowed. "Can I leave now?"
 
“Yes you can” He said chuckling throatily stepping back “just remember to be here early before school” He reminded her before opening the door and letting her leave. He could feel his heart thudding in his chest and grinned the adrenalin of the hot sexual tryst mixing with the Taboo nature of what he did. He drove home happily all but ignoring his wife as he went to bed in his office. He was to exited to sleep however so he spent the night stroking his cock imagining what h could do to his new toy.

He woke up the next morning showered and got into his usual teacher clothes. He ignored his wife again and instead drove to school whistling happily as he pulled into his spot. It was still early so he got some breakfast before settling down in his class room and waiting for her to show up.
 
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