I took a casual glance around the classroom to see my other classmates sweating it out over our final high school biology exam. I chuckled to myself as I thought about the last four years of girls throwing themselves at Mr. Christoph like cats in heat, while he remained oblivious to all of it.
Christoph, as I admired his strategies for teaching difficult concepts and creating such an easygoing classroom environment. Christoph also taking a particular interest in me. The piercing eye contact during lectures, the extra long lingers at my desk, the way he got just a little too close when pointing out something on my essay.
By the time I was about ready to graduate it was obvious the tension and desire between us was at an all time high. I held onto my already finished exam just a little longer so I had time to examine my examiner. An ache formed between my legs as I pictured myself pinned beneath Mr. I turned over my final exam and attached a sticky note for Mr. All I needed to set my greatest fantasies in motion. With that I uncrossed my legs, causing quite a ruckus to ensure Mr.
Christoph got a good view of my black lace panties, and rose from my desk, making my way towards his. I lightly dropped my exam onto his desk in front of him with a smile.
Oh, I was sure. I sauntered back to my desk feeling his eyes piercing into my backside. As I collected my things and headed out the door I looked back just in time to see Mr. Chistoph slip my sticky note into his pocket. That evening around 8pm I was packing my suitcase for my post graduation vacation when an email came in from Mr. My heart raced as I stared at the screen. I was sure this was Mr.
Christoph emailing to tell me how inappropriate my note was. I closed my laptop without reading the email. When I opened my laptop my email was still open with that daunting unopened message from Mr. I opened the email. My jaw dropped to the floor along with my laptop. Fuck, this came in an hour ago. I immediately kicked myself for being such a wimp and pulled up a reply. I was so lame. Then again, maybe he just wanted to discuss my exam…but this late at night? My mind was racing so fast I nearly jumped when my laptop pinged with a new email.
In a matter of five minutes I was in my sexiest lingerie and dress and speeding my way down the street to my high school. My mind, heart, and hormones were all still racing as I stood outside his door. I almost knocked then realized no one else would be in the school this late and really who else was he expecting? I took a deep breath, turned the handle and walked into the classroom. What I walked into was a rather normal scene. Christoph was sitting at his desk reading over what looked to be exams.
I snapped out of my trance and quietly shut the door behind me before making my way over to him. Go big or go home right? Christoph was clearly thrown off by this bold move as he stuttered and took a second to compose himself before holding up my sticky note. I raised an eyebrow. Before I could argue Mr.
Christoph stood up running his fingers through his hair then bringing his hands to my shoulders. I held my breath. I was now sitting on Mr.
He touch felt so gentle on my skin, but his eyes told another story. My panties quickly became soaked as he licked his lips, eyeing me as if I was fresh prey. Christoph had pulled me off of his desk and spun me around. I felt his erection pressing into my backside as he held me close. I fought to turn around and face him, but I was no match for his strong grip.
I felt large hands caressing and squeezing my ass until SLAP! That same hand came down hard and fast on my ass. Rosin, you will not yell in my classroom is that understood. I moaned even louder as he gently rubbed my clit. And suddenly that gentle tease turned into a dominant aggressor. He tore my panties apart and plunged into me.
I cried out as his big cock filled me. He pulled my hair harder and harder with each thrust. I was bent over my teachers desk with his cock inside of me. I was living out an unattainable sexual fantasy. I winced as he pulled out of me and turned to face him as I pulled my dress back down. He was casually buttoning up his pants again and looked at me with those cool grey eyes, still full of desire and god knows what else.
He held up the sticky note. I just really needed to fuck you on my desk before you left. As I tried to maintain my cool walking out the door Mr. Christoph planted a hard slap on my ass.