sakura
“Excuse me!” I pumped my legs hard and fast, pushing around students in the hallways. I elbowed a couple of football jocks who had decided to take up the entire corridor and shoved past them, heading for Literature.
The first bell had rung a minute ago, but I needed to get inside before anyone else.
After basically sprinting down another hallway, I stopped in front of Mr. Avery’s room and sucked in a deep breath. When my breathing finally evened out, I pushed open the door and hurried inside.
Callan sat at his desk, one brow arched. “You’re early.”
I glanced around the classroom to make sure that nobody had come in yet, and then I walked over to his desk and dumped my backpack behind it. Callan rolled his seat back slightly, one forearm on the desk.
With his sleeves rolled up his muscular arms, he reached out for me. “Come here.”
Warmth exploded through my core. I took his hand and walked toward him, sliding my ass across the bulge inside his khakis and then dropping to my knees in front of him. I crawled underneath his desk just in time for the door to open again.
Eyes widening, Callan glanced up. “Gunther.”
Fuck, this is so wrong.
Sitting under his desk, I rested my hands on Callan’s knees and slid them up his thighs to his zipper. My pussy tightened, and I bit my lip. After undoing his zipper and his button, I pulled down his pants enough to whip out his hard cock.
He leaned back in the seat, spreading his legs a couple of inches wider as more students walked into the classroom. His dick was veiny, swollen, and throbbing. And I couldn’t wait to have it in my throat.
I took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked gently, letting my spit slide down his shaft. Then, I slowly took him into my mouth, inch by inch. The late bell rang through the room, and I forced myself to take all of him until he was far past the back of my throat.
Callan started his lecture from his desk as I face-fucked myself with his huge cock. I forced it down my throat over and over. The heat gathered between my legs, and Callan’s hips twitched.
After pulling back slightly, I stuck my tongue out and slapped his cock onto it, the noises drifting through the quiet room. Callan reached underneath the table, hand thrusting into my hair to shove me down onto his dick.
When he slid into my throat, I nearly gagged and sucked hard. But his dick was enormous, and my throat was so wet. I couldn’t stop thinking about him shooting his load deep into me, whether in my throat or in my pussy.
Throat squeaking, I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft, forcing him to hit the back of my throat with every thrust. He curled his fingers into my hair and held me down onto his cock. I flicked my tongue against his balls.
God, I want him to come so badly. So fucking badly.
Callan continued with the class, talking to the students while I swallowed his cock. He reached underneath the table and played with my tits, his fingers grazing and pinching one of my nipples, bouncing my small breasts up and down in his palm.
Desperate to be touched and horny as hell, I pulled away from his dick and tugged my shirt over my head. Then, I undid my bra so I sat almost naked in front of him. He glanced down underneath his desk, dick twitching.
When he peered back up at the class, he clenched his jaw. Warmth surged through my body, and I took his cock in my mouth again. I wanted to break him, wanted him grunting and coming down into me while teaching.
I stared up at him from underneath the desk, eyes wide and mouth full. And because I couldn’t stop myself, I reached between my legs and played with my aching little clit. I sank my mouth all the way down until my lips met his hips, and then I bobbed my head back and forth, tongue flicking against his balls.
He gripped my hair harder and held me still, almost as if to stop himself from coming.
But I wanted none of that.
So, I disobeyed my teacher and shoved him another inch deeper, sucking his balls into my mouth. Spit and drool ran down my chin and dripped onto the floor. I gagged and rubbed my pussy harder, on the brink of an orgasm.
He peeked down at me again, jaw clenched even harder. I furrowed my brow and gagged but held him inside my mouth. One day, I promised that I wouldn’t gag on him anymore, but right now … in the middle of class … it was kinda hot.
Suddenly, he stiffened, and his cum shot into my throat, filling it up to the brim with cum. I gripped his thigh with one hand and rolled my eyes back, coming hard. Pleasure surged through my body, and I whimpered on him.
When I finally pulled back, my face a complete mess, I licked his cum off my lips and swallowed like a good girl.