young teacher

[PrincessAmelia]

Name: Rachel Ford
Age: 24
Job: New college teacher
Appearance: Blonde long hair,tanned,5'8, 125 pounds, 30 D boobs and round ass.

Rachel was sat in her classroom in a strapless red dress,stockings and knee high boots. She was waiting for her favourite student Bradley to come in for help on his english project she liked him because he was a popular jock who actually listened and learned. He was good looking as well. She played with a strand of her hair looking at the clock as she sipped on her coffee. She enjoyed spending her lunch with him.

 

[Erotymous]

Name: Rachel Ford
Age: 24
Job: New college teacher
Appearance: Blonde long hair,tanned,5'8, 125 pounds, 30 D boobs and round ass.

Rachel was sat in her classroom in a strapless red dress,stockings and knee high boots. She was waiting for her favourite student Bradley to come in for help on his english project she liked him because he was a popular jock who actually listened and learned. He was good looking as well. She played with a strand of her hair looking at the clock as she sipped on her coffee. She enjoyed spending her lunch with him.

Bradley peered thru the window before catching the eye of his favorite teacher. She looked as hot as he had ever seen her today and he took a sharp intake of breath at what awaited him. That dress came straight out of his fantasies and its color was just too tempting. Like a bull he charged in and slammed the door behind him, eyeing his teacher with mock sincerity. He wondered how she would react and was pleasantly surprised when she blushed and stared intently, trying to read his mind. They had experienced moments of locked eyes like this before and it was becoming something of a game between them. After a few seconds his expression softened and he gave Rachel his trademark wink before showing off his athletic ability by leaping over a desk and landing, somewhat smoothly, into an open chair. He knew how to impress and, by the way his teacher stood up tentatively, he knew what sort of impression he was making on her. After taking a casual sip of coffee, Rachel beckoned him come closer with a mock stern expression on her face and Bradley slowly rose up and made his way towards her.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

"Well hello Bradley how are you?"She asked as she stroked her side grinning at him.

Her heart was racing as she watched him come closer to her. She smiled at him as she tossed her long hair back. She had been thinking about him all morning. She loved these moments when they locked eyes.

"Your a show off Bradley but you don't think it works on me I'm not a naive little girl like these girls you mess around with. I'm a woman who doesn't get easily distracted but you Bradley are a very handsome man. Your a good student for someone of your appearance I thought I'd hate you when I met you because you seemed like a dumb pretty boy but your not."

She leant over the table her boobs nearly falling out as she smiled at him her hand running down her thigh.

 

[Erotymous]

"Well hello Bradley how are you?"She asked as she stroked her side grinning at him.

Her heart was racing as she watched him come closer to her. She smiled at him as she tossed her long hair back. She had been thinking about him all morning. She loved these moments when they locked eyes.

"Your a show off Bradley but you don't think it works on me I'm not a naive little girl like these girls you mess around with. I'm a woman who doesn't get easily distracted but you Bradley are a very handsome man. Your a good student for someone of your appearance I thought I'd hate you when I met you because you seemed like a dumb pretty boy but your not."

She leant over the table her boobs nearly falling out as she smiled at him her hand running down her thigh.

"I'm very well, miss" said Bradley as he rolled his head from one shoulder to the next, flexing his muscles to show how vain he was. Despite his popularity he didn't really care how others saw him. He had always been egocentric and others drew up to him almost naturally, "caught in his gravitational pull" you could say. Still, he hadn't yet had a satisfactory sexual experience with a girl. At heart he needed to feel wanted and not just to seen as the showman that he was. Miss Ford was the kind of woman he could look up to and, although he could barely admit it to himself, he sensed a similar depth in her, a longing for a matching soul that she craved but hadn't found yet.

Although he pretended not to hear as he jokingly swept up to her, Rachel's words were just what he wanted to hear. Man, just what was she doing with those hands on her thighs. He barely registered these obvious signs of flirting before copping an eyeful of her swelling cleavage. She was amazing! He looked away as if in embarrassment but kept smiling and she knew right then just how much he wanted her. She pushed the door keys on the table towards him and he knew just what she wanted too.

Without breaking eye contact Bradley walked backward to the door and locked it, pulling the blinds down in one swift motion. This was a quiet period at the school and, anyway, no-one would notice anything out of the ordinary. All rooms looked the same from the outside...it was what happened on the inside that mattered!

"Good boy" whispered Rachel before beckoning Bradley on with her middle finger, now much more confidently, more seductively than ever before. In one of the few moments in his life, Bradley swallowed hard in apprehension and had to take a quick check on reality as he considered what was about to happen. There she was, just like in his dreams, leaning over her desk, her long slender legs enticingly visible from the side. She nodded as if to reassure him of his dream come true and before he knew it they were face to face, Rachel's lips wet and glistening, Bradley's bulge unmistakable.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

"I'm glad your well Bradley your looking very well do you get much time to work out hun? I don't get much time myself that's why I don't look as great as half of the girls here at the college."

She smiled at him she hadn't much of a love life She had dated a guy for years and then he cheated so she was alone. She had never really been satisfied.

She was so glad he locked the door she felt really bold so she kissed him passionately on the lips she ran her hand over his chest she couldn't believe she was kissing her student.

 

[Erotymous]

"I'm glad your well Bradley your looking very well do you get much time to work out hun? I don't get much time myself that's why I don't look as great as half of the girls here at the college."

She smiled at him she hadn't much of a love life She had dated a guy for years and then he cheated so she was alone. She had never really been satisfied.

She was so glad he locked the door she felt really bold so she kissed him passionately on the lips she ran her hand over his chest she couldn't believe she was kissing her student.

Bradley stood in quiet amazement as his most cherished fantasy appeared to be unfurling before his very eyes. He closed his eyes as he felt Rachel's lips pressing against his and he could taste her lipstick as he loosening his tongue around and inside her. At some point he must have entered a dream but he wanted to enjoy as much of it as possible before he woke up.

As he locked mouths with his teacher, Bradley delicately let his hands roll down her sides and slowly began to grope her ass with growing passion rising inside him. He pulled away to look at her beautiful face before simultaneously burying his face into her perfumed neck and slipping his hands underneath her skirt, feeling the softness of her panties. No sooner had Rachel murmured approval before she was startled and gasped at how quickly she was loosening up. Bradley's finger had made its way inside her wet and waiting pussy and she couldn't resist pushing herself against it as it felt so good. Bradley picked up on her surprise and no sooner had he felt inside her that he slipped his finger out and seductively tasted her juices.

"Hmm, you like the taste of your teacher, Bradley?"

Rachel purred affectionately, mocking the innocent playfulness that she knew really turned him on. Bradley was losing himself in her eyes, his passion growing with intensity but he managed to keep himself together. He spoke with a new found voice of maturity:

"Please remove your panties, Miss, and give them to me."

Rachel breathed a small sigh of relief that she was going to be taken control of. She had wanted this for so long. With nimble dexterity she peeled her damp panties from her tantalised pussy and slid them down her smooth legs. She handed them over as instructed and gleamed with delight as Bradley pressed them up against his face, inhaling deeply. Before licking the patch of wetness underneath his nose, he gazed intently at this fallen angel in front of him and slipped this memento of her clothing into his pocket.

As he took a step towards her, growing visibly in confidence, Rachel swiftly hoisted herself up onto the desk, her legs growing wider apart as they dangled down before her. Breathing sweetly into her neck, Bradley resumed his business. Before long, two fingers were working their way deep inside her, his little finger mischievously working its way underneath as he confidently cupped her pert ass.

As Bradley took control of her, Rachel swallowed hard in anticipation of the excitement yet to come...