A Student And Her Teacher – Part 4

"Tiffany gives Mr. Blake a taste of what's to come."

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Thursday

 

The alarm goes off, but I am already awake due to a very restless night. The three cold showers did little to relieve my sexual tension, let alone soften my hard cock. Tiffany is well embedded in my mind and I am finding myself between a rock and a hard place. Part of me says continue, the other part says to stop. The spanking and tit job, both of which I have never experienced before has piqued my desire to continue.

I get up and go take another cold shower to relieve my condition. Lathering my chest, carnal thoughts of Tiffany appear once again in my thoughts. My cock slowly swells to erection, my soapy hand instinctively reaches for the shaft. Wrapping my hand around my thick shaft, I suddenly remember what Tiffany said about not masturbating. I remove my hand and finish my shower.

As I finish dressing, I am in turmoil as to what to do. On the drive to school, I make up my mind that this ends today, though my throbbing, erect cock indicates otherwise.

Arriving an hour early, I go to my classroom and prepare for the day. Once I have my lecture materials set up, I go to the lab at the back of the room. Gathering the lab equipment for the day, I place the equipment on the cart. Exiting the storeroom. I find Tiffany is standing by a nearby lab table.

“Mr. Blake, I need to say something.”

Her voice is shaky and tears flow from her reddened eyes, streaming down her cheeks. I walk over, taking her in my arms. Feeling her body tremble, I hold her closer.

Whatever is troubling you Tiffany, we can work it out together.”

Looking at her, I gently wipe away her tears and step back. Pulling out a lab stool from the nearby table, I have her sit. Taking a nearby stool I sit across from her.

“What has you so upset, Tiffany?”

“It is not that I am upset, Mr. Blake, I need to end this.”

“I understand, I should have stopped this immediately.”

“Mr. Blake that is not what I mean. Do you not find me attractive?”

“I find you to be a very attractive young lady, Tiffany. But what we are doing is so wrong on many levels.”

“Do you not enjoy being with me?”

“Of course I enjoy being with you, Tiffany.”

“What is upsetting me, Mr. Blake, is that I cannot continue our period four and after school rendezvous.”

“Well I am glad to hear that you realize this needs to end, Tiffany.”

“Oh no, Mr. Blake, you misunderstand. What I am trying to say, is that we will not be having our rendezvous at school.”

While Tiffany says that, she stands and hops onto the lab table. With her long legs dangling over the edge, she pulls her skirt up to her slim waist.

“Come here and taste what you will soon fuck, Mr. Blake.”

“But Tiffany, you…you said not in school anymore and besides it is over.”

“Mr. Blake, it is not over until I say it is. Besides, I know how much you want to fuck my pussy and ass.”

Tiffany slams her open hand on the table.

“Get over here and lick my slit, otherwise YOUR ass is going to get spanked just as hard!”

She was not kidding, but the thought of a spanking excited me. I did not move and waited to see her reaction. Tiffany hops off the table, goes over to the cart and grabs a wooden ruler. She walks over and takes me by the ear, squeezing tightly.

“Get up you bad boy and drop your drawers!”

Tiffany pulls me up by the ear, squeezing even tighter. I quickly do as instructed.

“Mmmm…I see that Excalibur is beginning to approve of the forth coming punishment, Mr. Blake.”

I look down and see my cock getting hard. Tiffany gives three light taps to the head of my cock with the ruler, followed by three taps to my scrotum.

“Okay, now bend over the table and spread your legs.”

I take the position and brace for the first hit. Instead, Tiffany gently rubs each cheek three times in a circular motion. Then come the whacks to my ass;

Swoosh 

Whack 

“Ouch!”

Swoosh 

Whack 

“Oooooohhhh!”

Swoosh 

Whack 

“Oh, Yes!”

“I am happy you enjoyed that last one, there is more to come. Mmmm…Excalibur is twitching in approval.”

I look with Tiffany and we watch as precum seeps onto the tip of my twitching cock, with some dripping to the floor and forming a small puddle.

Tiffany then gently rubs my ass as her lips trail behind, giving quick kisses. Then there is a short pause before;

Swoosh 

Whack 

“Ouch!”

Swoosh 

Whack 

“Oooooohhhh!”

Swoosh 

Whack 

“Oh, Yes!”

Tiffany again rubs my ass gently while giving quick kisses.

“Now, Mr. Blake, pull up the stool and sit down.”

Tiffany hops back up on the edge of the table. She pulls her skirt up to her waist, spreading her legs as they dangle over the edge.

I do as I am told and move between her legs. Tiffany cradles my head in her hands and gives me a passionate kiss.

Tiffany breaks off the kiss and says, “I gave you my mouth and today I give you my pussy to lick and suck. Tomorrow you WILL fuck my pussy. Now make me cum with your mouth and tongue, my good boy.”

“Tiffany, I can’t because this is wrong.”

“Do you want an even more severe spanking?”

“No, Tiffany, I do not.”

“Then taste the pussy which you so desire.”

As Tiffany pulls my face toward her pussy, the scent of her womanhood fills my nostrils. It is intoxicating and I take a breath to capture more, before I touch the tip of my nose to the base of her slit. Using small circular motions, my nose moves up Tiffany’s wet slit. Reaching her clit, I can feel that it is erect. My nose does three small figure eights, then using the small circular motion, my nose descends back to the base. I repeat this three more times and each time my nose presses further between her swollen lips.

“Oh God, that feels so amazing!”

I flatten my tongue and using one long stroke, I make sure to lick the swollen lips as I move to the stiff clit. Removing my tongue from Tiffany’s clit, I repeat this three more times.

“AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH, SUCK MY CLIT!!

Taking my mouth, I place her clit between my lips and suck gently. Taking two fingers, I slip them deep in her pussy. As I continue sucking on Tiffany’s stiff clit, I make a “come hither” motion with my fingers. I hit the g-spot.

“God Damn, Mr. Blake, I’m cuming! Tiffany cries out s her body trembles in orgasm and her thighs press against my head.

I keep using my mouth and fingers, bringing Tiffany to two more orgasms.

“Please, Mr. Blake, no more. That was incredible!”

Pressing my mouth against her throbbing clit, I slip my fingers from her pussy. Tiffany reaches for my hand and brings it to her mouth, licking her juice from my fingers. I stand and wrap my arms around Tiffany, pulling her close. I kiss her full on the lips, sharing her sweetness. When we finish, she licks my chin, nose and upper lip clean.

“Mmmm, Tiffany, your sweetness is addictive.”

“Mr. Blake, you were amazing! I should have let you do this days ago.”

We kiss as I lift Tiffany from the table and when she is standing, the kiss is broken. She straightens out her skirt as I pull up my boxers and trousers.

“Here, Mr. Blake, this is my address and phone number. My stepmother is out of town on business tomorrow (Friday) until (Monday). I will expect you not a minute past seven pm, or else. If you choose to not come, I will understand and this will stop.”

Tiffany kisses my cheek, turns and walks to the door. Briefly stopping, she looks over her shoulder and winks as she flashes her ass to me. Then quickly leaves, as I just realized Tiffany is not wearing any panties.

I finish setting up the lab for today and return to my desk. Five minutes later, my period two class starts. The time goes by quickly, though my erect cock remains. Thoughts of Tiffany linger in the back of my mind. Soon the bell rings, signaling the end of class.

Period three is about to begin and Tiffany is first to arrive. She promptly takes her seat and hikes up her skirt, giving me an unobstructed view. Her tongue glides seductively across her full lips as she winks at me. The rest of the class enter and take their seats.

The time goes by quickly and near the end I glance in Tiffany’s direction to see her pinching her nipple discreetly through her shirt. When the bell rings, the students file out and Tiffany goes to lock the door. Her nipples are visible under her shirt as she walks over to me.

Mr. Blake, hold me in your arms, as I have one more thing to say to you.”

I do as I am told even though I would have held Tiffany without being told.

“I will not be staying during period four with you now. I want you to give serious thought about the events this morning. I will also not be coming after school today, as I want to give you space. Tomorrow, you do not need to tell me of your decision, I can wait until tomorrow night.”

Tiffany steps back, “One last thing, before I go.” Facing me she flashes her pussy, then turns and flashes her ass.

Smiling, Tiffany blows me a kiss and leaves. I have fifteen minutes before lunch duty. I sit at my desk and ponder everything that has taken place over the last four days.

The bell rings, shaking me from my thoughts and I head to my lunch duty. There, Tiffany continues to tease me when no one is looking. Twenty minutes later, the bell rings and everyone heads to their next class.

My afternoon went by fast, the classes ran smoothly and I am able to keep thoughts of Tiffany to a minimum. When the three o’ clock bell rang, I was left in a silent and empty room. I sat there grading papers, and thinking that Tiffany may come by. Of course, she did not and I headed to my car.

Driving  home my thoughts are consumed with Tiffany. Damn, another sleepless night and no masturbating. I came to my senses and told myself, if I stay home tomorrow night I will be able to masturbate. But on the other hand, I will be fucking a pussy and an ass, which is more pleasurable?

This is going to be a very, very long and sleepless night.

 

 

The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

 

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Published 11 years ago

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