Erotic Teacher

by Skye Reed

  As they walked through the door he let go, going to twist the shower on. She leant over the sink, looking at herself in the mirror, entranced by the results of their sex. He spotted an opportunity and spanked her ass playfully as he came up behind her. She giggled. His arms reached around her as he pressed himself against her, she started grinding her ass back against his semi-hard cock. He ran his hands down her chest, feeling the slimy mix he'd left on her. Kissing the back of her neck he spoke in her ear,

  "Go on, in you go."

  She stroked a hand teasingly down his shaft as she went past him, he paused to grab something out of her cupboard, it looked like a lube bottle but she didn't recognise it. She pulled off the panties, the bullet thudding onto the bathmat, trailing them provocatively from a finger before dropping them too. Stepping under the steaming water she turned to see him picking up the bullet and laying down the remote within arm's reach of the shower before joining her, leaving the vibe and lube on the shower floor.

  He placed his hands on her hips and kissed her, flattening himself to her messy chest, not caring under the stream of water. One of his hands moved up her back and ended cradling the back of her head, hers gripped his buttocks as she drew him closer. He broke the kiss eventually and murmured softly to her,

  "You've been a good girl waiting, reward time I think."

  He bent and retrieved the lube from the floor, releasing a long strand down the length of his finger.

  "Silicone, it'll stay nice and slippery, even in here."

  He explained, they hadn't played with this before. He brought the cold fluid gently into contact with the front of her pussy, feeling her tense as he did so. Starting to massage it over clit and lips, curling his middle finger just inside her as his thumb started swirling circles with its tip. When he thought she was ready he went to retrieve the vibe, reaching out of the shower to turn it on at the remote, flicking it to a pulsing setting. She opened her eyes as his hand left her and watched him do it, her gaze hungry.

  This time he was more vigorous, forcing her back against the tiled wall, biting her upper lip as he mashed his mouth against hers. The hand with the bullet was between her legs, holding it against her body as he moved it. His other hand took a handful of her short hair, tilting her head back slightly and allowing him to kiss her neck as he pinned her there. They kept this up, her squirming in his grip with her hands running all over his body, his doing their best do bring her to her finish. As she got closer she started grinding herself against his hand, trapping the pulsing buzz against herself where she knew she wanted it most. He let her do this, himself becoming aroused from the feeling of her enjoying it so much. She started breathing harder and buried her head in his shoulder, biting it as she did. He reacted to this, squeezing her against the wall tighter as she came closer to the finish. Suddenly he felt her nails dig into his back as her orgasm hit her, her body bucked against his in its confinement and she gasped in his ear,

  "Don't stop."

  He didn't, keeping up the pressure on her clit as she thrust herself against his hand, wanting her to keep this up as long as she could, feeling her body's ecstasy against his own.

  All of a sudden it was over, he felt her slump, putting more weight on him as she relaxed. He dropped the bullet and held her with two hands as she panted in his ear. Her body held up by his they stood under the water together, recovering in each other's arms. He moved first, picking up a loofah and gel, lathering it and softly started on her chin before moving down her body, massaging away the remains of the evening. Kneeling he washed her legs, caressing the body she'd given to him so willingly. She turned and he stood to finish off, pouring more gel on her shoulders and rubbing it in and down ending with a firmer than necessary attention to her buttocks, trailing a fingertip across her asshole. The action didn't go unnoticed, eliciting a dirty grin and raised eyebrow over her shoulder towards him, while he did his best to look innocent. She rinsed off and then started on him, knowing how much he enjoyed this. She paid extra attention to that spot in the centre of the back and enjoyed it when he moaned lightly and tipped his head back a little, loving the sensation. When it came to his hips she missed out the area and skipped down to his legs, kneeling before him and looking up as she pointedly ignored his cock. She dropped the loofah to the floor and stood up.

  Pouring gel on her hands she began to massage him, one hand wrapping around his now hard cock while the other moved underneath, massaging his balls. He enjoyed it for a few moments and then stepped back under the shower stream, cutting short her attempts to tease, loving the slightly annoyed look it earned him. He knew spooning was going to be fun tonight, both of them seemed ready for more. He stepped out of the shower as she cut off the water, tying his own towel and holding hers open, enveloping her as she stepped into it. As she did he pulled her close and spoke in her ear.

  Just Take Me

  In this fantasy, you work with me. I get to see you every day, I get to touch you every day. I get to feel you inside me every day. But we work too... we're both hard workers and we make sure all responsibilities are completed before we have our fun. Why, just this moment I'm in the copy room, putting together a presentation I've been working on all day. It was a rushed job, so there's no obvious organization to the piles of paperwork skewed across any flat surface in the copy room. And I need to combine all these papers into one sleek booklet. Correction: five sleek booklets.

  You walk into the copy room, to scan a document. I turn to see who has joined me and I smile, seeing that it's you. You've already had me earlier in the day. We spent our lunch hour together in the back of my car, in the cool, dark parking garage. I've been wiping our cum off my thighs all afternoon, reveling in our delicious, stolen moment. Since we've played already, and I'm rushing to get these booklets done, so I can FINALLY go home... I figure it's safe to turn back to my work and leave you to yours.

  But you have other plans.

  You stand next to me, slightly behind and ask if I need any help. You place your hand on the small of my back. I burn whenever and wherever you touch me.

  I say no, thank you. I've got the pages organized in some semblance but to explain it to someone else would be impossible.

  Your hand remains on my back. The heat is now emanating from my back, through my belly and the heat travels lower. My face reddens and my breath is caught in my throat. Just from a touch. Completely harmless touch.

  Until you begin to lower your hand, now running down my ass. You love my ass. It's your favorite feature of mine - that and the fact that my pussy always is wet for you. My breath catches and I emit a faint gasp. Really? Here? Surely someone else is in the office still... What if we get caught?

  Clearly you're not concerned, because you've now moved closer in, slightly behind me to the left. I feel your breath against my neck. You breathe hotly into my ears, "I want you now," causing shivers to run down my entire left side of my body, all the way to my toes. You continue, "I want to fill you up before sending you home."

  I'm not resisting, but not encouraging. My head is swirling with doubts, questions, fears but also need. Pure need. I lay my hands on the countertop. I freeze. But my lips open and I barely whisper, "Just take me."

  I don't turn my head towards you, but I know you're smiling your wicked, bad-boy smile. I feel my dress hem inch up my thighs, and then your hand following the hemline. You tickle the back of my thighs with feather-light fingertip strokes. You trail my ass from my hip to between my thighs and lick my earlobe before whispering, asking, "No panties?"

  I growled, "You ruined them, remember? Just a few hours-" And then I sucked in my breath. Because you expertly found my pussy with two fingers. You did that on purpose. Asking me a question, throw me off guard and then ram something inside my hungry pussy.

  I spread my legs out and lean heavily on the countertop, not relying on my shaky legs to hold up my weight. You remain slightly off to my left, while your right hand and right fingers mercilessly pound into my pussy. Qui
ckly, but not at all surprisingly, your fingers begin to make sloppy, wet-suction sounds and I arch my back, lifting my ass for you like the hungry in-heat cat I am. I shudder, the quietest cum ever. I'm still fearful for being caught, after all.

  I feel your long, thick bulging cock pressed against my thigh. I rub my hand up and down the shaft as you gently rub my clit. I turn to you and we kiss, our tongues dancing in and out of each other's mouth. You unzip your pants and scoop out your dick. It's a bit of a struggle, and I know I couldn't fish it out myself. Your long hard cock fitting out of the zipper-opening takes finesse and skill. As soon as I can my greedy hands grab your cock, your velvety smooth shaft pulses and throbs at my touch. I feel the veins pumping more and more blood the harder I squeeze and the faster I stroke it.

  And then, you're behind me. Before a moment passes you're inside me completely. I yelped a little. From surprise mostly and a little bit from the pain deep within my tummy, my pussy trying to take you all in. You cover my mouth and I whimper a bit against your hand, now that I know I can rely on you to also keep me quiet. You're still for a moment. My non-verbal cues hinting that I wasn't quite ready for all of you. But now I emit new non-verbal cues... I slowly grind my ass against you. I stand on my tip-toes and lean forward on the counter-top.

  You gently pump your cock inside me, relishing the way my pussy sucks on your dick like a hungry mouth. My walls clench down tighter on your shaft, not wanting to let you go. You prefer to fuck me slowly, but you know I like it hard & rough.

  You grab one of my tits with your free hand and your speed increases. I'm sucking on a finger of the hand once covering my mouth. It tastes like my pussy. A taste I am very familiar with, now, with you.

  After I lick your index and middle finger clean, you take both my arms and pull them back towards you. I arch my back as you feed your dick to my hungry pussy. I'm not afraid of falling, even though I'm usually quite clumsy. You're strong and can hold me up. And at this point, I don't give a fuck if we crash into the copier and the entire office floor comes to investigate. All I feel is your fingers digging into the soft underside of my arms and your cock thrusting into my wet pussy.

  I'm a greedy girl, so I cum on your dick as you thrust it inside me. You love it. My pussy clenches onto you even tighter and waves of my warm slick cum washes your cock, making it a slippery, sloppy mess with sound effects. I'm sure I'm making a mess of your pants but you don't care, so I don't care. Just keep fucking me.

  One of my knees ends up on the countertop now as well. It's almost seems as if I'm trying to scale the counter away from you, but it's really so you can hit my pussy as deep as possible. I want every millimeter of your cock inside me.

  I rest my elbows on the counter top and let my head dangle between my shoulders. You move both your hands to my hips and practically lift my ass up off the floor as you thrust harder and harder, faster and faster.

  I hear it in your grunts. You're close. I'm bracing myself for your cum but then I feel the tension coming on from another orgasm of my own. Oh my god this is going to be good. I whisper, "I'm close." I'm not sure if you hear me but you stop - dead stop. My hot pussy is practically vibrating and I'm panting. I turn my head to you, "What is it?"

  You kiss me and order, "Say it."

  I breathe out, "I'm yours."

  You ram your cock into me with maniac-speed. I fucking love it hard and rough and you deliver! As it builds, I cover my own mouth with both hands, while you hold my hips up again to grind your cock deep inside of me. I muffle my own screams as I cum over and over.

  Then you growl out, "Say it again!"

  I yell, "I'm yours!" And I feel your warm, thick cum spray deep inside me. Filling me up. I groan and orgasm myself, knowing you've came inside me.

  You press me up against the counter and lean against my body, panting. The only sound is our heavy breathing. Thank god. Because if ANYONE were here, they'd sure as hell bust us from being so loud. I feel your cock twitching against my twitching pussy and it feels so warm, so good. I try to keep your cock inside me as long as possible, squeezing every drop of semen into my pussy.

  All too soon for me, you slide out and you step away, to rustle up something in the storage closet to use to clean up. I giggle as you return, handing me a couple coffee filters, but diligently wipe the cum from my legs.

  I smile a devilish grin and scoop up two fingers full of our mixed-juices and suck them clean. I moan and lick my lips, smiling playfully at you.

  You cock your head to one side and chuckle. We both then look down at your crotch, where there's quite a noticeable wet stain on your trousers... You shake your head as you walk away.

  I giggle again and say, "See you tomorrow!"

  After School with Emily

  All characters are 18 or older.

  *****

  My sister stayed home from school because she didn't feel well, (I.E. she didn't do her homework).

  When I came home after school, I passed by the open door to Emily's bedroom, and she was sleeping on her bed in just her cute little A-cup bra and tiny gray cotton panties. She was face down, with her legs spread wide.

  I stood in the doorway, gazing at her tight little body, the tiny little mounds of her firm round ass, and her soft smooth muscular legs.

  Emily is on the girl's track team, which keeps her tight little teenage body fit and trim.

  There's a lot of energy packed into that hot little four foot ten inch body.

  Her left hand was tucked under the pillow where her head lay, with her blonde hair covering her face, and her breath moving her hair in short steady puffs.

  Emily's right hand was tucked under her hips, her palm cupping her panty clad mound, and her fingers splayed out from under her sweet tender muffin.

  The damp dark spot, in the crotch of my little sister's tiny gray cotton panties, told me that her horny little hole was wet, and she had probably fallen asleep after a hot session with her fingers buried deep inside her quivering pink pocket.

  Quietly, I moved closer and sat gently on the bed beside Emily's tight little body, reached over, and undid the quick release on her bra.

  I placed my hand lightly on my sister's back, between her shoulder blades, feeling the warmth of her soft smooth skin as I stroked slowly and gently down her spine, pausing to caress the cute little dimples just above her panties, before continuing down to caress the tiny round globes of my sister's firm muscular ass.

  A low audible moan escaped her throat, but I wasn't sure if it was because of the pleasure from my hand, or just a noise she makes when she's sleeping.

  I put both hands on her palm sized cheeks, like two halves of a honeydew melon in my hands. I caressed them gently, trying hard not to wake her, as I carefully spread them apart, revealing the thin strip of wet cotton, which was tightly clenched between them, and barely covered her tiny pink pucker.

  Emily took in a deep breath, and slowly let it out, and stretched her muscles, slightly arching her back... again, pleasure, or just sleeping????

  I dragged my hands slowly from her pert little ass, down the back of her firm thighs, caressing the tender spots behind her knees, and down over her toned calves, before working My way back up the insides of her calves, to her inner thighs, until my fingers grazed the edges of her damp panties.

  My little sister let out another moan, but a little louder this time, and arched her back further, lifting her hips from the bed.

  There was no doubt this time...

  It was the pleasure...

  I dragged my fingers over the soft wet mound of my sister's plump young pussy, the smell of her pungent sex filling my nostrils, and swirling my brain as she began grinding her hips ever so slowly.

  Emily began to stir, rolling over on the bed, dragging her left hand from under the pillow, and dragging out a small silver toy with it...

  It was a chrome vibrator about 8 inches long, with a small round tip at the point, tapering to a one and a half inch bulb with a narrow two inch long
handle on the end where the speed control knob is located.

  Em was now lying on her back, hands on the pillow above her head, with her bra pulled up around her neck, exposing her small mounds with their small pink nipples, and her legs spread wide and bent at the knees, like a frog.

  I picked up the toy, and turned it on low, and began circling her pink Hershey's kisses with the tip, first one, then the other, watching as Em's little pink buds became hard, poking out from their small firm mounds.

  Emily took in a deep breath, heaving her chest, and let out a long sigh as I laid the length of her toy between the valley of her small breasts, and slowly began my journey down over her firm six pack abs, circling around her cute little navel before inserting the tip inside and began probing gently.