So much better

Brianna did her best to silence her moans, throwing her hand over her mouth as she lay with her face and chest on the desk. One of her feet was still planted on the floor, but the other was pulled up, her knee resting on the desk as well. Richard was in an indescribable state of bliss, his right hand held a firm grip of Brianna’s shoulder as the left groped and smacked her ass continuously. Richards cock pumped in and out of her wet pussy, throbbing with every thrust as he felt her insides beg for all his length. He looked out at all the empty school desks in front of him, the shuttered windows to his side and the unfinished stack of papers that lay shoved away on a corner of his desk. Brianna’s blonde hair hung in waves down her back and Richard decided to grab hold of it. He took a handful at the back of her head and pulled slightly, bringing her face upwards and her hips closer to him.

Richard ramped up his thrusting, slamming his dick home and taking what he’d been craving for weeks. Him and Brianna had been secretly hooking up for the better part of two months now and every time Richard went longer than a week without being inside of her, he felt himself going crazy. How it first happened he barely remembered, he was honestly embarrassed to even think about it. He would’ve never thought that he’d end up as one of those cliche’s. An older teacher fucking one of his bright, pretty students. But as Brianna’s wet pussy tightened around his shaft and Richard pounded into her with all he had, he knew that in the end, he’d find it very hard to have any regrets.

Brianna’s moans began slipping from in between her fingers and slowly her sounds grew louder. In a flash her hand shot down to in between her legs and Richard felt an old familiar feeling, tightening around his member. Bri lost any and all control over her volume and Richard himself was way past caring too. With both hands he held onto her hips once more and as Bri rubbed her clit rhythmically, Richard fucked her to a leg-shaking orgasm. For a minute or so he kept pumping in and out of her, feeling the warmth from her insides tempting his cock to cum as well. He held out however, not wanting to spill his seed just yet. “O-okay, fuckkk” Brianna reached behind her and softly pushed Richard back. He slid out of her gently, feeling her pussy twitch as his dick left her empty. He felt himself throb at the sight of her, sweaty, rosy-cheeked and smiling from ear to ear.

Bri turned around to face him and immediately threw her arms around his neck. They kissed each other deeply as Richard moved his hands down to her ass and lifted her up off her feet. Bri wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him as close as he could get to her and stared into his eyes. “Tell me something Professor… do I feel better than your wife?” A devilish grin grew on the face of the girl he held in his arms, as Richards cheeks flushed. He tried his best not to think about Lisa at times like these, but Brianna had a knack for helping to remind him.

“Is that really necessary?” Bri kissed him again, wrestling her tongue with his and moaning into his mouth.

“Hmmm, I think so. Here, let me help you decide.” Whilst still in his arms, Brianna reached down to take hold of Richards cock. A bead of precum leaked from the head, which she took between her fingers and pressed against her entrance. It took but a short thrust before he slid back inside of her wet folds and slowly Richard lowered her all the way down onto his cock. He could not help but begin fucking her. He was right on the cusp of his own orgasm and with his student pressed so close against him, he was only getting closer.

He pulled back and thrusted forward hard, slamming his hips against her and pushing his cock in and out of her pussy. Bri moaned again, doing her best to move her hips as well, fucking Richard back with every thrust. “Tell me, tell me I feel better than your wife!” Brianna was relentless, but so was Richard. His thrusts became more erratic, and he sped up by the second. The wet, slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh could be heard throughout the classroom, quickly followed by Brianna’s moans and Richards groans. “Tell me my pussy is better than your wife’s!” Richards visions when blurry, his head became foggy and his whole body shook with ecstasy. He did his best to not be too loud, whilst he pumped into his student hard and deep. After riding the edge for a few more seconds he finally felt his cum shoot from his cock in ropes and he began flooding her insides.

“You’re so much better than my wife! Your pussy is so much fucking better than hers!” Whilst his cum shot deep inside of Brianna, he told her exactly what she wanted to hear and exactly what he already knew to be true. Bri’s nails clawed at his back as she accepted his orgasm eagerly and let him unload inside her folds until his very soul was empty.

Richards breathing was heavy, as was Brianna’s, he had put her on the edge of the desk, but she kept her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped about his waist. When he had moved to pull his dick out of her pussy, Brianna had refused, forcing him to stay inside of her a little bit longer. “God you are amazing,” Richard whispered in her ear, as she kissed his neck softly. “You make me feel so fucking good.” Richard leaned back to look down upon his girl and the tangled mess that was her light blonde hair. She bit her bottom lip, as if indecisive about the words she wanted to say, a trait rather unusual for the student. “What’s on your mind sweetheart?”

Bri looked down at her crotch, where she saw his cock still planted firmly inside of her, both of their cum leaking down the inside of her legs. “Am I really better than your wife? Or are you just saying that to make me happy?” Richard shook his head, feeling his cock slowly growing softer, though an occasional throb signaled that there were still signs of life.

“I want nothing more than to make you happy Brianna, but of course you’re better than her, I wouldn’t be with you if you weren’t.” Brianna found her smile again and pulled him closer, to place one final passionate kiss on his lips. Gently he held her chin and as they kissed, he began pulling himself out of her. Brianna moaned again, as the head of his cock passed the entrance of her pussy and made way for his cum to begin dripping out of her.

Whilst the two of them got dressed and tried their best to seem normal and composed, Richard had a hard time keeping his eyes off of his student. Sudden guilt came creeping up, like goosebumps on his skin, but it had become a familiar feeling, only elevated by the room they found themselves in. The room he worked in everyday, the room in which he had been teaching students like Brianna for the better part of a decade. What was so different about her? How come he ignored every rule and every code of conduct, just to have her bent over for him right here on his desk? As the twinkle in her hazel eyes began melting away the ice around his heart, he was reminded why again.

“We’ll have a proper night soon, I promise.”

Bri skipped over to him and hugged him around the waist, before letting go of him once more and looking up at him hopefully.

“Yeah? Are you going to take me on a nice little date old man? Treat me like a gentleman should?” Above everything, Brianna loved to tease, but Richard enjoyed her attitude more than he cared to admit.

He grabbed her by the shoulders, turned her around and gave her ass a hard smack. “I’ll treat you exactly the way you deserve, the way you’ve earned. Now, go to your next class before someone starts missing you, I’ll text you soon.” Brianna giggled and unlocked the door, but before stepping out of the classroom, she peered over her shoulder and waived, “Thank you Professor…”