Heat Me Up: A Collection of Passionate Stories

by Maven, Sarah

  For Katherine, moving to the City of Ellington after her interior design business failed in Charlotte, was a smart move. Not only was it cheaper cost of living wise, it was a slower change of pace and the perfect environment for her. Like Miles, she too qualified for college grants, plus she took out financial aid loans. Another thing she had in common with Miles was the "race factor," in that she never dated a black guy, nor dated anyone else outside of her white race. Since South Carolina has always been seen as a "Bible-belt" state, or racist "Confederate Flag" state, one can easily understand the influences of generations. Now, many generational gaps have been filled in South Carolina and other Southern states. Some of this can be attributed to the U.S. having a black President re-elected for a second term in the White House. Most of it however, can be attributed to the fact that old ways of thinking carried by racist ancestors, died and passed on. Regardless, Miles and Katherine had a thing for each other, yet only time could tell who'd be the first one to make a move. Miles always made it a point to be early for work, and he did the same for his classes. The theater appreciation class started at 11 AM and ended at 12:15 in the afternoon on Tuesdays and Thursdays. It was Tuesday and Miles arrived in class at 10:50, and his watch read 10:59; one minute to go until Katherine's swagger made his dick twitch again. Class started as scheduled at 11, but Katherine entered the room at 11:03. For a minute there, Miles had a saddened look of uncertainty with the thought of not seeing her until Thursday. Those thoughts vanished the the moment she stepped into view, swagger and all. Her electric red hair and light-colored eyes surprisingly found Miles's as soon as she stepped into the room. Something about the way she smiled at Miles was different, inviting, and exciting. Miles watched her sit down two rows over in the second seat closest to the front of the room. Without being too obvious, his eyes became glued to her slim and tight figure. Plus, that ass of hers with a casual skirt covering it somehow managed to reveal the perfect shape of her ass. The shirt she wore matched her skirt, which went perfectly with her open-toed sandals to match. Simply put, Katherine was dressed casually fine, and Miles's thoughts began to race. While the instructor resumed the topic of early theater styles, picking up from where he left off during the last class lecture, Miles watched Katherine cross one leg over the other. Not only did he get a good shot of her smooth-looking thigh, but her open-toed sandals allowed him a great view of her painted toe nails. Miles was never one to pay attention to a woman's feet, but something about Katherine had him attracted to all of her. The instructor started writing key terms, places, and dates on the dry eraser board, still talking to the class. For Miles, he had other things on his mind. Suddenly, Katherine shifted in her seat still facing the front of the room, yet her body was facing sideways, giving her a not-so-obvious angle to see Miles. Their eyes met again with smiles that almost caused them to laugh, since they caught each other looking. Miles decided to play it cool and look straight ahead, as if he was tuned into what the instructor was saying; but he wasn't. Instead, his imagination put he and Katherine in the classroom alone for a little "role play."

  Miles was the instructor and Katherine was the student, the student who showed up late for class and had to write sentences on the board after school. Instead of the casual sexy skirt she had on in class, Katherine had on a tight body-fitting skirt as she wrote repeatedly on the board- "I will never be late for Miles's class again!" Miles was dressed like a distinguished professor from Harvard, wearing glasses to go along with his "preppy" type clothing. Miles sat on the other side of his desk in a chair, allowing plenty of room for Katherine to write on the board side of his desk. However, Katherine was beginning to run out of room, bending and squatting lower and lower toward the end of the board. Miles's eyes pierced her ass, especially once her body skirt gradually raised up higher upon her thighs. Her long legs worked to his advantage, helping to reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties, a thong; not even a band aid. Katherine must have tired from squatting, because she suddenly decided to stand up with knees slightly bent, so she could finish writing at the bottom of the board. Then, Miles caught the view of a lifetime. Katherine stood with her legs spread about three feet apart and bent over. As a result, the bottoms of her ass cheeks hung out a bit. The gap between her legs was wide enough for Miles to see her clean-shaven pussy,resting perfectly with tight perfection. Miles remembered he had a ruler in his teacher's bag that looked a lot like a computer bag. "I'm done professor," Katherine said with a sigh as she started to turn around. "Erase it!" Miles quickly ordered Katherine before she could even look at him. "Fine," Katherine replied with an attitude. "What was that?" Miles asked her as he slowly stood up with a wooden ruler in his hand. "I said fine," Katherine repeated with heightened irritation, erasing the dry eraser board as fast as she could. When she finished, she turned around as if to voice further frustrations- until she found Miles standing there. He was standing so close that his tongue could lick her lips. "You wanted to say something, Katherine," Miles said. "No, sir, only that I'm sorry," Katherine told him. Miles thought about it for a moment, then took off his glasses. Next, all Katherine heard was the tapping of something against his pant leg- the ruler. "Is that for me?" Katherine asked him. Her eyes followed the ruler as if she was in a trance, before grabbing his ruler hand. Katherine looked into his eyes, then gently kissed his lips. Miles didn't react to the kiss, and kept a blank stare on his face. Again, Katherine kissed his lips, but this time she followed up by softly licking and sucking his bottom lip. Seconds later, the ruler, slowly eased up against her leg, then up her up her skirt as Miles kissed her back. The ruler raised her skirt high enough to expose her ass and peach-like pussy that Miles started rubbing with an opened hand. All of the fingers on his right hand were held close together in order to fit tighter between her legs, and rub as much pussy as possible. "You going to be late for my class again?" he asked her before gripping her pretty cunt. Katherine gasped for air, yet regained her composure before answering, "No, sir, I won't." Miles backed her into the dry eraser board, then worked his fingers into her pussy with one hand just as he grabbed her face with the other. Katherine raised a leg up and quickly locked one around his leg. Miles kissed her hard on the lips, and she loved it. All of a sudden, her hands raced his to undo his pants and pull out the large black dick he had. She thought she felt something hard when she turned around earlier and found him standing in her face. Not only was she right, but she was thrilled to know that what she felt earlier, was maybe only half of his dick. Noticing his belt was undone, Katherine took both hands and yanked his pants down far enough for his long black cock to operate. Miles grabbed the back of her neck with hand, then spun her around with the other before bending her over against the dry eraser board. After this, he pulled up the rest of her skirt, grabbed the ruler off his desk and popped her ass with it. Katherine made a high-pitched noise, but she didn't resist. The next thing she felt was rock hard dick teasing her ass, then her pussy that became wetter with every touch. "Punish me fucker," she told him with a totally different voice that was darker yet exotic. Not only did this catch Miles by surprise, it added fuel to his fire. He must have determined that fucking her against the dry eraser board, wasn't punishment enough because he needed more room to get all of that black snake in her. Instead, he jerked her around and bent her over his desk, firmly pressing down into the middle of her back. Katherine spread her arms out wide, getting a tight grip on the desk with both hands. Miles popped her ass again with the ruler, but much harder and faster. After that, he took his long hard cock and put as much as he could fit into her tight little peach. All Katherine could do was take it and moan, as she gasped for air literally feeling his hard long dick run out of room. Miles threw the ruler to the floor, before pumping her ass one hard time as he bent over and told her "I'll teach you to be late to my class." Miles started fucking her so hard, and without warning, that all Katherine could do was scream like someone was killing her. "Holy fucking' shit!" She screamed. "Of fuck, please, I can't take all
of it," she pleaded. "Yes you can," Miles insisted before showing her some mercy and fucking her with less force. Still, his dick was still hitting everything inside her and the next thing he knew, Katherine was screaming and cumming on his dick so fast and hard that her body rattled like she was having a seizure. Once her orgasm slowed down, Miles rolled her over onto her backside. Next, he took her legs and closed them together, then pulled them both up and placed them over one of his shoulders. The first three pumps of his long hard dick were slow and gentle. After that, he drilled her muff so fast and hard that he nearly fucked her off the desk. Katherine got a tighter grip on the desk with both hands, nearly screaming bloody murder as he drilled places inside her she never knew existed. It seemed like his cock hit multiple spots all at once, as she warned him "I'm gonna' nut all over your big black cock again." "Cum on it, bitch," he told her. "I will fucker, I AM!" she confirmed. Katherine started cumming, but so did Miles, as he told her "Oh shit, here it comes, here it comes." Miles picked her up off the desk and her legs wrapped tightly around his waist while they both came. Moans and screams filled the classroom, and Katherine's hands gripped his back so tight that her nails dug into his back like a cats claws clinging to a tree for safety from a dog below. Moments later, they were both done cumming and Katherine decided to suck her first black dick ever. Sucking his cock was a challenge, yet she made the most of it by sucking what she could while jerking him off at the same time. Miles held the back of her head, then fucked her mouth long enough to cum all over her face. She took her tongue and held it out while he shot cum at her face, catching as much cum in her mouth as she could. However, she decided to suck his cock one last hard time, sucking so hard it made him jerk backwards. Miles suddenly twitched in his seat and gripped his desk with one hand. He didn't make a lot of noise when he did this, but he did enough to get Katherine's attention. The next thing they knew, class was over and they met each other out in the hallway. "You alright,?" Katherine asked Miles with genuine concern. "Yes, fine thanks for asking. My name is Miles," he told her. "I'm Katherine," she replied with a bit of shyness. "So, how you liking the class so far?" Miles asked her. "Well, it was either art or theater, and I'm not interested in art," she replied. "Me neither," he told her before they both laughed. Before he knew it, they were exiting the building and walking across campus in friendly conversation. As they walked and took turns sharing tidbits of information about each other, Katherine's thoughts were hijacked onto the hood of her car. For some reason, she pictured the two of them standing in front of her car, kissing in the parking lot of a park late at night. They were both dressed casual but nice, wearing casual pants and long-sleeved shirts. Their hands fumbled around and raced to undo each other's pants, before they finally dropped down to their ankles. After that, Katherine hopped up on the trunk of her car, then Miles stuck his long hard dick into her pussy. Her legs wrapped around his waist, then rested on his muscular ass while he fucked her so hard that the car rocked forwards and backwards. Moments later, her car alarm went off but she didn't give a damn, nor did he. They simply kept fucking, moaning, and screaming with the car alarm sounding. Katherine's hands gripped his back right before she started cumming, and stayed there until she was done.

  They had been in the cafeteria line for several minutes and Katherine still hadn't answered Miles's question. "Katherine, what would you like for lunch?" he asked her again for the fourth time. "Oh, uh, I'll have what you're having," she quickly told him after she looked around and saw there was a long line of people behind them. Miles paid for their lunch and they entered the cafeteria, talking and gazing at each other as if they could read each other's minds- through their eyes.

  THE END