Brianna

Though he had good attendance today, most of the sophomore students in his class looked to be having an outer-body experience, their minds far away from the seats their bodies were planted in. Richard thought he heard one of them snoring, but that might’ve just been his own cynicism coming to haunt him. Todays subject was Napoleon Bonaparte and the fall of the French Empire. A subject that normally managed to interest at least some of his students, but it seemed as though most of them were locked solidly to their phones and hadn’t the slightest clue what he was going on about.

After wasting about an hour on a lecture going nowhere, relief finally came and the school bell rang. Richard had already moved behind his desk, having given his class some assignment, so he wouldn’t have to talk to them any longer. At the sound of the bell he looked up from his computer and cleared his voice. “Do not forget that test on Monday, it definitely won’t forget you.” Here and there he saw a student sigh and some sulk. Most them seemed happy enough to be leaving and Richard shared their joy.

As his eyes focused back on his computer screen, whilst the last of the students streamed from the classroom, a hand suddenly appeared before his screen. He was about to give someone a stern talking to, but when he looked up, his eyes met the hazel gaze of Brianna, smiling back at him.

“I’ve been trying to get your attention for like two minutes, what on that computer could possibly be better than me?” The feigned innocence in her voice sounded intimately familiar, as Richard quickly looked towards the classroom door. “Don’t worry Professor, everybody’s already left.” Brianna wiggled her way in between the seat where Richard was sitting and his desk. She adjusted the yellow crop top she wore, showing off a few inches of her soft, flat belly. The girl pushed herself up on the desk, sitting on the edge and looking down at him.

“What are you doing Brianna?” He asked sternly. The light blue pants she wore hugged her figure tightly, but Richard made sure to focus on her face.

“Oh, you know, just chatting with my favorite teacher…” Brianna put the toe of her left shoe on the heel of her right and kicked the sneaker off. As it fell to the floor, she raised her foot slowly, resting it on the edge of the chair, right in between Richards legs.

“We can’t be doing this here Bri, you agreed with me last time.” A coy smiled curled the corners of Brianna’s lips, as her foot rose from the edge of the seat to his crotch. Richard felt his erection betray his excitement, as his bulge pushed against the bottom of her foot. She kept rubbing her foot up and down the front of his pants, whilst Richard looked around, making sure no one was there to catch them.

“Relax Professor, I checked your schedule, you’ve got no more classes and no one is going to visit this place for fun.”

Richard cursed under his breath, as his will to be a better person gave way to the very base nature of any man. Brianna giggled, seeing his frustration clearly on his face, “come on, let’s just have a quick one…"

He sighed, accepting his fate and ran his hands roughly up his students thighs. He grabbed her around her waist and as he stood up, he pulled her closer to him. The smile on Brianna’s face showed that her plan had worked, but Richard knew that her plans for him rarely every failed. Bri closed the gap between them and suddenly Richards lips were pressed against her. Quickly their tongues began exploring one another, as Richard ran his hands up Brianna’s breathtaking body. Her lithe, athletic figure was complimented with a set of large, perky breasts. Her constant activity in the gym had given her backside a boost, that nearly overshadowed her chest. Brianna’s lips kissed him down from his chin to his neck, where she let herself run wild. Richard pushed her off of him, feeling the bulge in his pants strain painfully. “Go lock the door.”

He did not have to tell her twice. In a hurry Brianna kicked off her other shoe and ran towards the door, twisting the knob to lock it from the inside. Meanwhile Richard began unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper, looking out at Bri practically skipping back to him. On her way she revealed her white bra, she undid the hook at the back herself and let it drop down to the floor. Her shirt she kept on, for safeties sake, but she pulled it up enough to where Richard got a good view of her. When she stood before him she kissed him again, but Richard lips quickly ran down to her breasts, taking one of her nipples in his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. Brianna wrestled his pants past his hips and his cock sprung out the top of his underwear. She moaned excitedly when she saw it, reaching over to stroke the tip.

Richard pulled back again, as Bri stroked him slowly. “Get on your knees for me.” Brianna blushed, in the way that Richard found so unbelievably sexy, but did not move from where she was standing.

“No time for that Professor, I want you inside of me, right now.” Brianna rushed herself out of her pants as well and let them fall down around her ankles. She put her hands on the desk and bent over slightly, showing off her perfect booty to her favorite teacher.

“Are you still on the pill?” Richard asked, just to be sure. Bri rolled her eyes, reaching in between her legs to pull her underwear to the side.

“Yes sir…” she said mockingly, “just come over here and fuck me.” Richard wrapped his hands around her hips again and smacked her left asscheek with the palm of his hand. Brianna gasped, the white porcelain skin of her body quickly revealing a soft red mark. With his rock hard cock in his hand, Richard looked over his shoulder towards the door once more, though he knew there was no turning back now.