AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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Chapter 5
As I had previously stated, most of the girls in my classes seemed to have a crush on me. They would tease me and, I believe, even stared at my hard cock when they came up to the front of the classroom. Today was no different.
Katie was a cute 18 year old Chinese girl who always sat in the front row in my class. She was petite at 4'11", with tiny breasts, maybe 31A's, and weighing around 80 pounds. There wasn't a blemish on her soft tan skin and her very thick long black hair hung past her waist. She often sat on her hair and had to lift up to flick it aside to be comfortable. Katie was one of those girls whose legs always seemed to be parted when I looked in her direction from my desk.
Katie's thighs were so thin that when they pressed against the chair seat they didn't expand much, leaving a gap between them even when her legs were only partly slightly. But today her knees were further apart than normal and I had an unobstructed view of her pale yellow nylon panties. The lingerie was so sheer that I could see her dark pubic hairs through them.
Captivated by Katie's display, I found it hard (pun intended) to continue with my lesson so I asked for a volunteer to work the problem on the board. Katie's little hand shot up and I called on her. She got out of her seat very unladylike -- her left leg moved out first, opening her legs wide and stretching the nylon material tightly against her cunt mound.
I should have been concentrating on what she was writing on the board, but my eyes were riveted on her cute little butt and her bare legs. As the diminutive Chinese girl got on her toes and stretched to write on the board, her short skirt rose, displaying the backs of her thighs. I was distracted by Katie's voice.
"Will you help me? I'm stuck," she asked.
I looked up and saw the face of my young student waiting for me. She was looking directly at me, as was the rest of the class. I was in a pickle though -- my cock was rock-hard in my slacks. I said something to cause her to face the board and quickly adjusted the lump in my pants so that my cock was pointing straight up.
"Sorry, I don't understand," Katie said, turning back towards me, "can you show me how to do it?"
I got up and walked to the board, making sure my back was to the class at all times. I noticed Katie's eyes drop to my crotch and then look up again. She gave a flicker of a smile and her tongue nonchalantly licked her lips. I towered over the little Chinese girl and took the marker from her. With her standing so close that I felt her against me, I corrected her error and tried to explain what I was doing. My mouth was as dry as a desert, making it difficult to talk.
"Oh, I see," Katie bubbled, "give me the marker."
Katie raised her hand, brushing it against my hard cock on the way up. I anxiously looked down at her, but she just smiled at me with her hand extended, waiting for me to give her the marker. I think my hand was actually shaking as I handed it over.
I stood next to Katie as she worked the problem. Her body moved from side to side, bumping against mine. Also, since I was so much taller, I had a clear view down the top of her loose blouse, all the way to her bellybutton. Her little bra didn't have much to cover, but the idea of seeing what I wasn't supposed to turned me on even more.
Katie correctly finished the problem and turned to hand me the marker. Our fingers seemed to touch longer than necessary and I noticed her eyes drop again to my crotch. They lingered there for a while before she spun around. I quickly sat behind the protection of my big desk as I watched her return to her seat. She spread her legs as she sat down, giving me another clear view of her little yellow panties. My hand squeezed my cock and I had to pull it away to keep from cumming in my pants.
Somehow, I made it through the remainder of the class, staying hard the whole time since Katie kept her legs open. If I hadn't had another class immediately following, I probably would have gone to the restroom and jerked off. Thankfully, as soon as I began teaching without any "distractions", my cock deflated.
I was going over some papers in my classroom after school ended like I normally do when I heard a disturbance. I looked up and saw my petite Chinese student quietly standing in the doorway.
"Yes, Katie, can I help you?" I asked, my cock twitching just from the sight of her.
"I wanted to thank you for helping me with my problem in class," she said, walking towards me.
"That's why I'm here," I said graciously.
"Well, I thought I could help you with your problem."
"I-I don't have a problem," I said confused.
By this time Katie was standing right in front of me and she blatantly looked at my lap. She pointed her small finger at the bulge of my semi-erect cock and said, "That problem."
My hands dropped to my lap, trying to hide my arousal. I blushed slightly and said, "Katie, that's not a problem."
"I know... it's a cock," she said boldly, startling me. "I see the way you look at me in class," she continued. "You know what color panties I'm wearing today, don't you?" When I didn't respond she laughed and said, "I know you do because I showed them to you. And I saw and felt how hard you got so I know I turn you on."
I sat dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say. I looked up and down Katie's body without hiding my lustful stare, causing my cock to throb in my pants. As if in a trance, I extended my hand and waited for Katie to grasp it. Then I gently pulled her towards me until her thighs were against my knees. I parted my knees and drew her even closer to me, clamping my legs around her.
Our hands still together, Katie pulled mine to her chest and placed my palm flat against her small cone-shaped breast. I pressed and squeezed it, feeling her nipple against my palm. My other hand cupped the back of her neck and pulled her face to mine. Our lips met and parted, our tongues lashing at each other's. When I felt Katie's arms drape around my neck, I dropped the hand holding her head and slid it down her back, over her butt, and to her naked thigh. I stroked her soft skin for a while and then moved my hand upwards, this time going under her short skirt. When my hand cupped her panty-covered buttocks, she purred into my open mouth.
I squeezed her young, firm ass through her silky panties and kissed her more passionately. My hand left her breast momentarily as it snaked under her blouse, pushing her bra up over her little breasts. I reclaimed her tit and massaged it. I was sitting in my classroom, French kissing a beautiful Chinese student while playing with her ass and tit.
I released my hold on Katie and broke our kiss. I saw the sheen on her lips from our saliva, showing how active our tongues were. I grabbed her under the armpits and released the hold I had on her with my legs. I lifted her petite body up and sat her on the edge of my desk. I pushed her skirt up to expose her little yellow panties which had turned me on so much earlier in the day.
"Wait," Katie exclaimed as she moved slightly to free her long hair from under her butt. She pulled her hair to the side and sat back down on the desk. "It's such a pain," she said, referring to her long hair.
"I love it," I told her, "it's so sexy."
Katie smiled and parted her knees while saying, "And what about this?"
I was speechless. I stared between her legs at her almost translucent yellow panties. Her pubic hairs weren't very thick, but they were dark and long. I buried my face between her thighs and planted my open mouth on her crotch. I could feel and taste the wetness that had soaked into the nylon material.
I came up for a breath and smiled up at the little Chinese girl sitting on my desk with her skirt at her waist and her legs spread. I grabbed the waistband of her panties and tugged. Katie raised her butt off the desktop which allowed me to proceed pulling the little yellow garment down her thighs, over her knees, down her shins, and over her feet. I was now looking into her open pussy.
Sitting in my chair, I leaned forward and began kissing her between her legs -- indiscriminately all over. I pressed my lips against her inner thighs, her pubes, her mound, everywhere I could. I couldn't get enough of the taste or smell of her young pussy. After kissing her all over, I retraced my steps with my tongue. Now I was licking her everywhere.
"Please don't tease me," Katie pleaded.
I pulled Katie more towards the front edge of the big oak desk and lifted her feet onto the arms of my chair. This opened her up more. I looked up at her face and then back to her pussy. I focused on my target and drove my tongue into her slit. Katie moaned at the more intimate contact. I licked her between her pussy-lips, occasionally swiping my tongue against her clitoris. She squirmed on the desktop as my active tongue brought shivers throughout her body. I then concentrated on her hole and jammed my taut tongue into her womanhood. Katie let out a high-pitched squeal as I began tongue-fucking her pussy. When I used my thumb on her clit, Katie began bucking on my desk. It was too much for her and she climaxed, releasing her tasty juices into my mouth.
"Wow, that was great!" she exclaimed when her eyes opened again and looked down at me.
Katie climbed off the desk and grabbed its side for balance; she was a little lightheaded from her orgasm. She opened my pants and pulled them and my underwear to my ankles. Katie straddled my knees and sat down, her legs spread and her skirt at her waist, letting me see her wet pussy. She reached out and wrapped her small hand around my hard cock. Her little hand actually made my 8 inch cock look bigger. Her fist began moving up and down my shaft, giving me a slow wank. A drop of pre-cum bubbled at the tip and Katie rubbed her thumb over it, and then spread it on my shaft. She kept this up until my cock was pretty well lubricated, and her little hand easily glided up and down its surface.
Katie slid off my knees and pushed them apart. She got between them and began kissing my cock all over -- the tip, the sides, my pubic area. I couldn't see much because her long black hair fanned out over my lap. Then, without warning, she stuffed my cock-head into her wide open mouth and clamped her lips around it. My hips automatically jerked upwards, sending more of my cock into her mouth which caused her to gag. She pulled her head back a little, but never relinquished her lip-lock on my cock.
Katie's tongue began lashing at my cock like it earlier did against my tongue. I felt a slight sucking sensation and then her head began to bob up and down. My little student was giving me an expert blow-job. I grabbed the arms of my chair and kept humping my butt off the seat. Katie occasionally gagged, but it didn't deter her -- she kept blowing me. Katie then grabbed her hair and sort of threw it to the side so that it hung down next to my leg. I couldn't believe how sexy the little Chinese girl looked with my big cock stretching her small mouth. I'd feel my cock push against the inside of her small mouth and see her cheek bulge from the other side. Seeing the outline of my cock on her cheek was very erotic.
I thought about how small she was and wondered how tight her pussy was. I lifted Katie by her armpits, my cock plopping from her mouth as she rose. I kept lifting her until my arms were extended and her lithe body was high in the air, like one would hold a child. When I lowered her, I made sure her legs splayed to both sides of my chair's arms -- she was completely spread open now. I held her in place, just hovering above my hard cock and waited. Katie understood and reached between her obscenely spread legs and located my cock, guiding it to her cunt. When I felt myself seated in her hole, I gently lowered her body onto my cock. With a little effort, Katie sunk all the way down until her ass was on my thighs and my cock was buried completely in her pussy.
With my cock inside her, I pulled Katie to me and once again our tongues dueled in a sexual bout. I pushed her back a little and unbuttoned her blouse, seeing her naked breasts for the first time. I leaned forward and licked her little cone-shaped mounds, her bra still tied around her but pushed up. I sucked her nipples which grew to a surprising length. All the while, Katie was squirming on my lap with my cock in her pussy.
Katie's hands were resting behind her on my knees but, with her legs over the arms of my chair, she didn't have much leverage. She reached back and placed her hands on the edge of my desk. I felt her body strain upwards. With her legs raised over the arms of my chair, her body was tilted backwards, giving me a clear view of my hard cock wedged inside her cunt. As she forced her body upwards, I watched as her little pussy lifted partway off my cock. She left a coating of her very wet pussy juice along my shaft. Then she'd relax her arms and slam down into my lap again, fully swallowing up my cock with her pussy.
I let Katie fuck me like that for a while and then saw that she was getting tired. I grabbed her small waist, my fingers almost touching as they surrounded her, and lifted her feathery body. With her pushing her body up with her hands and me lifting her at the waist, we got into a nice motion. We fucked like that for a while when I felt my desire reach its peak. When I began thrusting my hips up, Katie held her body still, using her hands on the desk behind her for support. I was fucking her for real now, my cock pistoning in and out of her spread pussy. I was so into it that I didn't even think to ask if she was on the pill (she told me later she was, thank goodness). I crunched my face and began ejaculating, sending my hot cum into her juicy pussy.
Katie sunk back down onto my lap, resting her elbows on the desk behind her as she leaned back and waited for me to recover. I opened my eyes and saw the happy expression on her face. My eyes lowered and I saw my softening cock still inside her spread pussy. Now that I was thinking straight again, I wondered how Katie's legs didn't cramp up being spread apart, elevated, and hanging over my chair's arms.
"OH MY GOD!!"
Katie and I turned to the scream. We saw an astonished Mandy standing in the doorway with her hand over her open mouth. She was in her cheerleader uniform, looking for me after her practice had ended. In the spontaneity of Katie's and my passion, I neglected to lock the door.
Katie tried to get off my lap but, with her legs over the arms of my chair, she had difficulty moving swiftly. In fact, it would have made a good X-rated slapstick comedy, if there was such a thing. She almost fell over backwards and then swung her right leg up and in, kicking me in the side of the head. Her leg dropped back over the arm of the chair and then, with her hands on the desk behind her, pushed herself up and off my cock. I backed my chair away and her legs slid onto my knees and then to the floor. Her skirt fell into place when she stood up, but she had to pull the two halves of her blouse together to cover her naked breasts. When Katie was off me, reached down and grabbed my pants and underwear, pulling them up as I stood. I actually turned away from Mandy in embarrassment as I closed my pants.
The classroom was filled with silence as both of us stood there while Mandy glared at us. Then Katie began to run for the door. As she was about to pass Mandy, my cheerleader lover grabbed my Chinese lover's arm, and said, "Did you forget something," pointing towards my desk.
Katie stopped and looked back. She saw her yellow panties lying on my desktop and started towards them, but her embarrassment was so great that she had to get out of there. Spinning around, Katie ran from my classroom, naked under her skirt with my sperm dripping down her thighs.
Mandy turned around and stormed out of the room. I grabbed Katie's panties and stuffed them in my pocket as I ran after Mandy. When I caught up to her I grabbed her arm, but she shrugged my hand off. We walked silently to my car and the ride home was very strained.
Laura mentioned that we were home earlier than usual. The reason was that we didn't fuck after cheerleader practice, but Mandy was quick enough to say that practice ended early. It seemed that Laura was the only one talking during dinner, with Mandy and I giving terse responses to her and not speaking to each other. The concerned mother, landlady, and lover asked if anything was wrong; we both answered no.
That night, Laura didn't come into my room. I was grateful since I wasn't in the mood because I had hurt Mandy and felt guilty. Fucking her mother with Mandy sleeping in the room across the hall from mine would have been too much to handle that day.
The next day wasn't much better. Mandy was exceptionally quiet in class and Katie acted very uneasy, never once flashing me. I was glad that they weren't in the same class. I waited in my classroom until Mandy showed up after cheerleader practice. She came into the classroom and stood by the door, shifting from foot to foot while looking down.
"Mandy, let's talk," I offered.
"I don't wanna," she replied, acting much more childish than I had ever seen her.
"Please Mandy, it's important."
I waited until Mandy responded -- the silence was deafening. She finally looked up and slowly walked to the seat in front of my desk. I held my breath when I realized it was Katie's seat, but Mandy had no way of knowing that.
Mandy kept looking down while I spoke, rubbing her fingers on the edge of the desk. I told her that it was the only time Katie and I did what we did and it happened spontaneously. Mandy looked up at me and I saw the tears flowing down her cheeks, then she looked down again without uttering a word.
I got out of my chair and walked to where she was sitting. I gently put my hand on her shoulder and looked down at her, my own eyes watering. She leaned her cheek onto my hand and rested it there. That gave me the encouragement to place my hands on her upper arms and pull her out of the chair. When she was standing, Mandy pressed her body against mine and wrapped her arms around me, holding me tight. I felt her body heave with each sob. My arms circled her and I slowly rubbed my hand up and down her back.
Mandy pulled her head back and looked up at me asking, "Do you love me?"
I thought about it for a moment, trying to give her an honest answer, and said, "You are very special to me... in a way I love you."
"What do you mean 'in a way'?"
"I have strong feelings towards you. I care about you very much. There are different types of love. There's love for a family member, for a friend, and for a spouse and lover. The love I have for you is a little bit of all three."
Mandy thought about it for a while and nodded her head as if understanding what I said. "I guess I was being childish," she said.
"No, not at all. I feel really bad about what happened."
"You mean you didn't enjoy it," she said hopefully.
I was silent for a moment and then said, "Mandy, I've never lied to you," which was true. I didn't tell her everything, like my relationship with her mother, but I never lied to her. "I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it."
Mandy giggled for the first time since she walked in on Katie and me. "Yeah, you looked like you enjoyed it a lot," she said, laughing a little harder.
Laughter is contagious and soon I was chuckling along with her. She pressed the side of her face against my chest again and we held each other tight. We stayed like that for at least 15 minutes, just hugging each other. Then we sat down -- Mandy in Katie's chair again and me on her desk -- holding hands while we chatted. At dinner that night everything was back to normal, but when Laura came to my room I told her I wasn't feeling up to having sex and she left disappointed.
The next day, after cheerleader practice, Mandy and I held each other tight for a long time. When I leaned down to kiss her, Mandy's arms went around my neck and pulled me to her so hard that we crumbled to the floor. We must have looked like two people having epileptic fits, squirming on the floor while in each other's arms. Our mouths pressed hard together... our tongues wiggled against each other's... and our hands explored every part of each other's body. By the time we had come up for air, my pants were undone and Mandy's hand was inside my briefs fondling my hard cock; and my hand was inside her cheerleader undies fingering her wet pussy.
I begrudgingly untangled from Mandy's embrace and went to the door, locking it. I wasn't going to make the same mistake twice. When I returned to Mandy she had removed her uniform panties and was waving them at me.
"What did you ever do with Katie's panties?" she asked me with a mischievous grin.
I turned two shades of red and looked at my feet before answering, "They're in my drawer at home. I kept them as, um...."
"...a souvenir," Mandy finished for me with a chuckle. "You dirty old man." Then she threw her panties at me. I caught them after they bounced off my chest. "You can keep these as a souvenir too," she laughed, "after you fuck me hard."
I got down on my knees as Mandy was spreading her legs and pulling up her short cheerleader skirt. I put my hard cock inside her dripping pussy and thrust it all the way in. Mandy sucked in a lungful of air at the suddenness of it, but immediately humped her hips in response. We began a very violent fuck on the floor in my classroom.
I don't know how Mandy came first, but she did. Soon after, I pumped my load of sperm into her pussy. I didn't pull out and remained hard. I began long, slow strokes as we began a loving fuck. And at that moment I knew that I was in love with Mandy.
I watched Mandy moaning under me as I slid my cock in and out of her warm pussy. All I wanted to do was to give her pleasure... and by her reaction I was accomplishing it. No thought was given to my own pleasure, only making Mandy feel good. I guess that's what true love is all about... caring for another person more than yourself.
Mandy wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled herself up with each of my thrusts. Her head was moving from side to side and I noticed her fingers kept clenching and unclenching. Soft cooing sounds were coming from her as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm. And then it hit her. I felt her legs lock around me tightly as she lifted her bum off the floor. While suspending herself off the ground with her legs wrapped around my waist, Mandy made quick humping motions, fucking my cock. She came, holding onto me tightly, and then collapsed onto the floor.
I lay with my cock deep in her spasming pussy, watching her enjoy the most intense orgasm of her life. She opened her eyes lazily and smiled up at me. I felt her cunt spasm again which caused me to push my cock deeper into her. She looked between our bodies and saw that I was still inside her... still very hard.
"You didn't cum," she said softly.
"No, that one was for you."
She smiled up at me and asked me to get off her. I was somewhat taken aback, but I misunderstood her intentions. She guided me onto my back and placed her face above my hard, slimy cock. While looking directly in my eyes, Mandy began licking my cock with long catlike strokes. She continued doing that for a while and then grabbed my cock-head between her lips and slid her mouth down it.
I groaned my pleasure and Mandy smiled at me, with my cock in her mouth. That, of course, turned me on even more. She began a very slow up and down movement, dragging her lips and tongue along my shaft. She was in no hurry and her gentle licking felt great. Mandy went a little lower on my shaft and gagged. It happens and I thought nothing of it. But when it happened again so soon without me humping my hips, I looked at her questioningly.
Mandy took my cock out of her mouth and said, "Let me try something."
Her mouth enveloped my cock again and began a slow descent until she once again gagged. I watched her face as she was in deep concentration, slowly lowering her head. I heard her breathing heavily from her nose as she moved down my shaft even more -- the tip of my cock had entered her throat. Mandy continued moving up a little and then lowering her face more each time. My cock sunk deeper and deeper into her throat. After a while, I felt Mandy's lips pressing against my pubic hairs -- she had deep-throated me.
Mandy pulled up slowly and then sunk down. It seems that once she mastered swallowing my cock into her throat, it was simple to repeat. I watched her lips pull up to my cock-head and then sink all the way down. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Then I couldn't watch any more. The feeling was too overpowering and my head dropped to the floor, looking up at the ceiling as the young cheerleader continued to deep-throat me, giving me the best blow-job of my life.
I wanted to shout that I was cumming, but all that came out were a few grunts. Mandy understood and pulled her mouth up to my cock-head and moved her head up and down very rapidly in short strokes. I exploded immediately and Mandy swallowed all that I had to offer.
When we drove home we were silent, but only because we were both deep in thought, trying to understand the new feelings we felt for each other.
That night, Laura came into my room and I sat her down on the bed. I explained to her that I had fallen in love with her daughter and it would not be right for us to make love. She had mixed feelings, but her love for her daughter must have been true love because she gladly sacrificed her own pleasure for her daughter's. She leaned over, kissed me on the cheek, and left.
Mandy and I spent a lot of time together, although we didn't actually date. It wasn't proper for a teacher to go out with his student and, in a small town, there would have been talk. I think if not for Laura's assistance, we would have been found out.
After Mandy graduated from high school we began openly dating and shortly after got married. We both learned what true love was and knew that we had it for each other. My relationship with Laura is great, although we have that special feeling towards each other of two people who had made love. Mandy never found out about that relationship and there is no reason to tell her -- it's all in the past.
THE END
