The School Girl:>Ep8
Simone moaned deeply and I pulled back until only the tip was in and shoved my hips forward again to thrust deep into her. She took her hands from her ankles and gripped the edge of the desk. “Mmm, yes, fuck me deep, shit I need this, yeah, fuck me hard” she stuttered out in quick succession. I needed no prompting and started to speed my tempo and thrust into her. I held onto her ass as my balls slapped against her when my cock disappeared. She was moaning and panting equally and I could tell she wasn’t far from coming.
I slowed down but pushed harder and that sent her over the edge. She threw her head back and let out a low moan, biting her lip as she did so. I couldn’t take any more and pulled out of her sweet pussy. I rubbed only a couple of times and spurted come all over her ass. I made sure some of the hot liquid landed on her anus and she jumped a little when she felt the heat. I stood her upright and kissed her neck. She turned and we kissed deeply. I led her to the bed and we lay down. I pulled up the covers and turned out the light. I held her close to me and we fell asleep very quickly.
I was woken in the morning by an odd sensation and I opened my eyes to see Simone licking my cock. It was already firm (how?) and she was clearly enjoying the feeling of being able to explore every inch of it. She saw I was awake and plopped my head into her mouth as she looked at me. Her eyes never left mine while she sucked and licked my swollen head. “Christ, you’re insatiable” I said. She stopped licking and let my cock plop onto my stomach. “I can stop if you want” she said in a hurt voice but with a smile on her lips. She continued “Or, we can fuck all day until the girls get back this afternoon” and she picked up my cock and started to rub me. She stroked me fast until I told her to slow down – we had all day. That was what she wanted to hear.
We fucked three more times that day – once in my bed, once in hers and once in the form room. She had asked me to do this but I wasn’t sure. She’d had a slight sulk and said she’d allowed me to indulge my fantasies – now it was her turn. I gave in, that sweet face could charm the birds from the trees.
We went to the form room and she leant forwards over her desk – she loved being fucked from behind. This was her wish, whenever she sat there from now on she could think of this moment. She made me pull out and spurt over the desk so that it left a stain. There wasn’t much left in me by that time but I managed to stain the light wood. She kissed me and held me tightly.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
Final Part
During Monday’s last lesson, Miss Archer’s secretary handed me a note – I had been summoned to appear before the great one! At the end of the lesson, I was about to make my way to Archer’s study when she appeared at the door. She smiled at me and walked directly to Simone’s desk. She looked closely at it and said, quite casually, “So, this is where you fucked her is it?”.
I was struck dumb. My mouth went dry, I felt dizzy, the whole nine yards. “I can tell by your reaction Mr. Kelaway that my words are no surprise to you” she continued. I made fish-like moves with my mouth. “Follow me to my study” she commanded. I followed.
As I entered she was winding the video tape player to a specified point. “Ah, here it is” she said triumphantly. Sure enough, there I was fucking Simone from behind in the form room. “Care to comment?” was all she added. I couldn’t think how she’d got all that on tape, but the place was full of old galleries and passages, plenty of places to hide a camera – the devious bitch!
I blurted out some meaningless words but she shut me up with her raised hand. “Mr. Kellaway” she began, “you have been caught transgressing the most fundamental rule of this school. I don’t mean sexual intercourse with a pupil, but the more serious crime of bringing the name of the school into disrepute”. I blinked. She continued “Simone Tallington is well known to me. In fact it was her ‘womanly’ charms that caused the departure of the previous Geography teacher. It only took her two weeks before she had him fucking her. I suppose she came out with that tale of her Father’s business partner – always good for some sympathy that one”.
Her words swirled around my head and strangely it seemed almost crude that a woman like Miss Archer should be using the word ‘fucking’. “Well, I’ve had enough – of her and of you” she continued, “I’m not to take this further if you agree to resign gracefully and accept my punishment. If you choose not to” her fingers played with the video control “then I shall be forced to inform the authorities. I have no desire to drag the name of Benlow through the mire”. She paused waiting for my reaction. I knew I was at her mercy. This way, I would leave gracefully and probably go back to the States with no-one any the wiser. If not, I knew the Police would be involved.
“O. K.” I stammered dryly, “The term ends next week, should I go then?”. She liked this, it was neat and tidy. “Yes, that would be best. Now, do you also agree to accept my punishment?”. I pictured me having to scrub the bathrooms with a toothbrush or similar. “Sure” I agreed – I knew I had no other option. “Good. I’ve been looking forward to this” and she smiled broadly. She walked me to the door of her study and told me to go to the school gym at 10pm. I started to speak but she slammed the door on me.