Naughty for Teacher
By Marlo Peterson
My cock was so hard that I’m sure that I taught the worst class ever.
It wasn’t my fault, though. My student, Bianca, thought it would be funny to show up to class with no panties today.
I had never been with a black woman before, and her chocolate thighs looked so delicious. I didn’t get a good glimpse at her pussy, but I saw plenty of her ample backside. It looked so bitable and fuckable, like the strippers in a rap video.
While I was going to go to my office and rub one out, I decided to give her a chance to explain herself.
“I just forgot to wear underwear today,” Bianca said coyly.
“You don’t really expect me to believe that, do you?” I replied.
“I don’t know Professor Winfield. You tell me.”
I had about enough of her smart ass mouth. She could be one of my most promising students if she wanted to be, but she would rather fuck with me all day. Class had only been in session for three weeks and she blew her first exam out of the water. Ever since then, it seems like all she does is drop sexual innuendos in class.
I thought it was just my imagination at first, but when I saw her sit front and center in class today, and cross her legs, I had to do a double take. I just missed seeing her hot little brown pussy, but I imagined that it was wet and moist for me.
She had this slutty little look in her eyes that told me that she had fingered herself thinking about me more than once. I never had a black woman before, and it would be great to taste her skin. Bianca was well groomed, a petite little thing with a huge bubble butt and a beautiful smile.
Still, I was the authority figure here, an had to exert my dominance. I couldn’t let her think that she could just be disruptive in my class and get away with it. So here we are, professor and student, after class, all alone…
Should I do the right thing and just lecture her? Or should I risk losing my job by fucking her slutty little ass on top of my desk. I’m very tempted to go with the latter option…
“No grown woman magically forgets to wear panties, Bianca,” I said.
“It’s just you and me here. I’m being a professional here and this conversation doesn’t leave this room. I’m going to only ask you this once—Why didn’t you wear panties today?”
Bianca twirled her hair, which she wore in long, black micro braids. She made my cock so fucking hard with the little devilish smile she wore. It had the innocence of a young girl, but her eyes told me that she wanted me to fuck her until it hurt. She looked up at the ceiling, as if she was in trouble, but was loving every second of it.
“Well…” she said, taking a breath and a long pause.
“Because I want to fuck you, Professor Winfield.”
I felt heat spread throughout my trousers. She had my cock throbbing between my legs, literally jumping to jump out. I was ready to let her have it now. I stepped closer to her and smelled her sweet skin, glazed with fresh cocoa butter lotion and the sweet smell of perfume. I towered over her, as I’m a good 6-foot-2 and she couldn’t be any taller than 5-foot-3. She looked up at me with fire in her eyes, and I returned the glare with a look that told her I was going to tear her pussy to bits.
I grabbed her by both of those shapely ebony cheek bones and planted my lips against hers. Her lips tasted delicious and I savored the feeling of her saliva against my tongue. I explored her mouth with my tongue, sucking it and biting her lip. She was a good kisser, and I could tell I was making her pussy wet with each kiss.
I slid by hand down to her tiny little skirt and reached my hand underneath, finally getting to grab a very supple handful of her round, brown, ebony booty. It felt like heaven in my palms, so soft, yet shapely. I could tell she worked out, but would have a plumb booty even if she never spent another day in the gym. I slid my fingers in between the crack of her ass, playing with her asshole a little bit before sliding my middle finger down toward her pussy.
It was already wet for me, and her nectar drenched my finger. My cock was bursting through my pants, so I began unbuckling my belt. I wanted to taste her and fuck her hard, but first, she had to get a spanking for disrupting my class. If I’m putting my job on the line by fucking her crazy ass, you can bet that I’m going to punish her for it.
“Bend over my knee, now,” I told her.
I sat down on the desk and stripped off my belt, looking to her, waiting for her to obey me. She nodded her head and tried to hide her smile. It would appear that the little slut enjoyed being spanked. I was going to make her feel it.
She knelt across my lap and pointed her bubble butt in the air. I slid her skirt all the way up to her back, exposing her naked black ass, along with the tramp stamp she had above her booty. I rubbed my hand in circles around her entire ass, enjoying the way that it felt against my palm.
“Are you going to spank me, professor? I’ve been naughty as fuck,” Bianca said.
I could tell she loved toying with men. She probably likes talking dirty so that she can get her mouth fucked later. Well, she was going to get her wish today, after I spank her sexy ass and teach her a thing or two about discipline.
“You have to ask me to,” I said. She wasn’t going to call the shots.
“Do I have to?” Bianca asked, pouting.
“You heard what I said.”
She signed and I could tell that this was a little humiliating for her. That was fine by me. I had to teach her a lesson about acting out in my classroom. I’m glad this was embarrassing for her. If I wasn’t afraid of getting fired, I’d want some students to walk in and witness it. That shit would be kind of hot, actually.
“Please spank me,” Bianca whined.
I rubbed her ass with my hand softly and then slammed the leather of my belt down on her naked ass. Her lips pursed together and her ass tensed up. I could tell that it stung.
She was about to reach back and rub it, but I moved her hand away.
“Did I tell you you could touch your ass?” I asked.
She shook her head.
“Speak up while I’m talking to you,” I said.
“No, Professor Winfield.”
“I didn’t think so,” I shot back.
“Now hold still and take your fucking punishment.”
I went to work on her brown booty, spanking her for a good minute and a half, the crack of the belt turned her on, because by the end of it, she was wiggling her ass toward me, rather than away from me.
After I thought she had enough, I moved her off my lap and threw her onto the desk with her legs high in the air. I looked down at the meal before me, and saw that he pussy was soft and bald, and it looked delicious and inviting. I positioned myself between her legs so that my cock bulge was pressed up against her tiny little black pussy. Her pussy was so wet that I looked down and saw what looked to be a puddle of her juices on the crotch of my pants.
I slid my hand across her thigh and over her navel, enjoying the way that she quivered at my touch.
“Lose the shirt,” I ordered. She sat up and pulled her shirt over her head and took off her bra, while I rolled her skirt down past her deliciously round booty and pulled it past her ankles.
When her legs came together and then spread again, I noticed a thread of sticky pussy juicy hanging from her clit and the inside of her thighs.
That’s what I’m talking about.
I love a sopping wet pussy, and I knew her little brown cunt is going to taste so good up against my lips. I brushed my hand across her neck and clutched it t
ightly, sticking my thumb in her mouth, and she responded by sucking it. She would be sucking my cock later, so this sneak preview made me so fucking hard.
“So you want to act out in my class, do you?” I asked her.
I looked into her eyes and saw that she was a ball of horny energy. She looked like an animal in heat, and I was going to tease her for it.
“Mmm, please fuck me, professor. I’m sorry if I did something bad. I just didn’t know how to express myself to you. Please don’t be mad,” she said.
The sign of a young girl. Always teasing, but don’t know what to do when the heat is on.
“I’m not mad, but I am going to teach you a lesson,” I told her.
“Give me your arms.”
She reached her arms up toward me, and I tied my belt tightly around her wrists. I made sure that the belt was clamped as tight as it could possibly be, so that she couldn’t move her wrists a bit.
“Put your wrists behind your head and scoot your ass off of the desk,” I demanded.
She started shimmying her ass down off of the desk, but it wasn’t fast enough for me. I swatted her on her naked brown ass enough to snap her to attention.
“Hurry up,” I said.
She poked her lips out in a pout. I could tell she wasn’t used to being handled in this way by a man. She was probably used to having her way with men since she is attractive, but if we’re going to fuck, we’re going to fuck on my terms. She’ll like being dominated, I just have to introduce it to her.
I pinched the skin on the outside of her labia together, clamping her pussy lips together like a sandwich. I pulled back on the brown skin, which was very young and elastic. She squirmed and squealed because her pussy was sensitive to the touch. I wasn’t surprised, since it was so fucking wet when I dipped my finger inside the first time.
My hands moved between her chocolate thighs and spread them wide apart, and I ducked down to the level of the desk, resting her legs on my shoulders. Her beautiful black pussy was everything that I imagined it to be, and I couldn’t help but bury my face in it.
I stretched her labia apart and buried my tongue inside of her hole, while massaging her swollen clitoris with my lips. As my tongue fucked her pussy, I sucked it hard with my mouth, creating friction and pressure at the same time.
“Mmmmm, ohhhhh! Oh, Professor Winfield,” Bianca moaned and whined at the feeling of my tongue and mouth pleasing her. Her pussy had a sweet aroma and an even better flavor. I really felt that I could suck on her pussy all day long, and part of me wanted to.
I slid my fingers into her hot little cunt and pressed upward as hard as I could, massaging her swollen g spot and stimulating it by curling my fingers back toward her opening. Her pussy lips clamped down around my fingers and sucked them in further. I couldn’t tell if she was flexing her pussy on purpose, but it was clear that she had done some kegels before.
My tongue licked outside her bald pussy and landed on her clit, which caused her to jerk back, as if it was way too sensitive. If I kept it up I knew she was going to squirt in my face, so I stopped, because I didn’t want her to feel all the pleasure yet. She was going to have to service me, since she claimed that she wanted a piece of me.
I stood to my feet and walked around the desk.
“Why’d you stop?” She whined.
“Don’t ask me any questions, just open your mouth,” I said flatly.
I stood over her head, which was hanging upside down off of the desk. Her hands were tied, so I was about to fuck her mouth hard. She popped open her mouth, a string of saliva forming on her lips and she looked to my crotch expectedly. I unzipped my trousers and pulled them down to my ankles, along with my underwear.
My rock hard cock sprang free from my pants as though it had been held prisoner for decades. It was hard enough to smash buildings, but right now, all I wanted to smash was her slutty little mouth.
She was the first student I had fucked, so I was beginning to feel frisky at the thought of it. My classroom door was closed, but not locked, so someone could burst in at any moment. If I had to get fired, I’d want to go out face fucking the hottest black student in my class.
I slid my throbbing, veiny cock into her mouth and pressed my hands onto both side of her jaw, closing her mouth shut over my dick. I pushed it in and out, slowly and firmly, loving the way that her spit swished and slurped while I filled her mouth with cock.
“Can’t make smart ass comments with my cock in your mouth, can you?”
She shook her head, obviously getting a kick out of being dominated. I was man enough to fuck her face and wasn’t going to put up with any of her shit like someone else might. I knew she would like it. She just needed a real man to step up to the plate and put her in her place. The mouthy ones and the ones that test you always like to get fucked the hardest.
My balls slapped against her nose and eyes as I pumped her mouth until her cheeks expanded. When I had enough of fucking her mouth, I wanted to go after the holy grail and fuck her from behind while looking down at her sweet, big, ebony booty.
“Turn around so I can fuck you,” I said.
My dick made her mouth create a popping sound when I pulled it out. She giddily rolled over on the desk and rearranged her body so that her legs were hanging off the edge and her ass was facing me. I popped her on the ass one last good time and knelt down and licked my tongue along the crack of her ass, which made her shiver in pleasure.
I then grabbed a handful of my fat meaty cock and punctured her pussy lips. She had a big ass, so I had to spread her cheeks apart to fully get my cock inside of her pussy. I forced my cock inside of her juicy pussy as hard as I could, stretching her out and making her feel me deep inside. Her pucker contracted while I fucked her pussy, and both of her holes were beautiful and a sight to behold.
“You’re fucking me soooo good, professor. Mmmm, shit,” Bianca said.
I didn’t answer, I just spanked her on her plump black rump and kept fucking her.
I fucked her so hard that the desk began moving and her feet lifted up off of the ground. I put my entire back into it as I thrust deeply inside of her, filling her up so good. Her pussy was so warm and so wet, and I looked down and saw a thread of her pussy juicy dripping from my balls.
Her hair looked beautiful hanging down her back, just about the crack of her round ebony ass, so I scooped up a handful and rocked my hips hard into her while I was tagging that pussy.
“Are you a good little student whore?” I asked her, reaching my other hand around her front to choke Bianca while I fucked her.
“Mmmmm, fuck! F-f-fuck. This pussy is y-y-yours,” she said.
“Fucking say it again,” I demanded.
“This p-p-pusssss …. Ooooh, fuck,” she couldn’t finish the sentence.
It was a little trick I loved doing to exert my dominance. I’d made a woman say something, but would fuck her so hard and good right when she was about to say it, so that she couldn’t concentrate enough to get her words out.
It made me feel like the shit.
You haven’t lived until you’ve fucked a girl so good that she gets dick drunk. Dick drunk is what Bianca was right now, she took one hand from the desk and began pinching her own nipples and closing her eyes, feeling her orgasm coming on.
“What’s my name, slut?” I asked her, as I put my back and abs into it, tapping that sweet black ass and loving how it jiggled against my stomach.
“P-p-professor Winfield. OH SHIT!,” Bianca said, and began spewing obscenities.
I tugged on her hair harder and fucked her harder with each swear word, until her pussy contracted and squeezed my cock ferociously and she wet my entire midsection up with her cum. It splashed all over my balls and up into the crack of her ass. I knew she was a squirter and loved the fact that I fucked her so good that she couldn’t control it.
I removed my cock from her and stuffed it back into my pants, leaving her crumpled on the desk, ass naked and fucked, in a heap of wetness. I r
eleased my belt from her wrists and put it back on.
You see, I had been there and done that. I could get my nut any time, but I wanted to show her that if she was going to flirt with me, she better know who she’s fucking with.
I walked out of the classroom and left the door wide open. Bianca lay there on the desk, exhausted and her mind in another place as she tried to regroup.
Naughty for Teacher: Vol. 2
By Marlo Peterson
I sat in my bathroom, partially angry and mostly turned on like hell. It’s 1’oclock in the morning, and I had to duck into the bathroom after my phone buzzed, because the picture message that popped up was the most beautiful ass I had ever seen in my life.
My cock immediately sprang to life and was hard enough to cut diamonds. Bianca’s ass was so round and delicious that I couldn’t help but start stroking my cock on the way to the bathroom.
I peeked out of the bathroom to see if my wife had noticed anything, and to my relief, she was sound asleep. As I sat here contemplating, I knew things had gone too far. Not just because I was cheating, but because I was cheating with a young, crazy, college student of mine, and judging by this late night sext, she had no boundaries. But man, her pussy was so good. It’s an unfortunate fact of life that crazy girls have the best pussy.
When I got to my office the next day, I couldn’t get the image of Bianca’s beautiful booty out of my head. I was going to have to cut her off, because if she kept blowing up my phone this way, she was going to end up causing problems in my marriage. Though I loved fucking her, she doesn’t seem like the type that will listen to reason.
Just as I began formulating a plan in my head, I heard a knock at my open door—speak of the she-devil.
There she was, wearing six inch heels, booty shorts that showed off lots of delicious ass cleavage and a little type that a 4-year-old couldn’t fit, but somehow, Bianca’s Double D tits could. My cock was instantly on fire for her.
“Hey, Professor Winfield. How’d you sleep last night?”
I stared daggers in her, not knowing how to feel. I wanted to bend her over the desk right now and fuck her hard to teach her a lesson, but I knew this little freak would like it too much. I needed to give her a piece of my mind, though, because what she did was disrespectful and reckless.
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