She goes..?

Your blood pressure was thumping as more of your students continued to stream out of the classroom.

There were only 7 of you in the room when Simon McMichaels finished gathering his things and approached your desk.

He proceeded to hand you a note from his mother. "Umm, Mr. Clarkson, I'm going to be absent tomorrow for a doctor's appointment, and my mom's letting you know now so I can get my homework."

You force a chuckle, saying. "Well, it may be jumping the gun, but I appreciate it."

You sit down to get him tomorrow's assignments. When inside, what you really wanted was to shove him out the classroom door and lock it.

That desire turned into the petty desire to preemptively fail him when you see Jaina nod, spin around, and leave the classroom.

As you worked up as you were, you fought down the urge to scream at Simon as you handed him tomorrow's worksheet.

Thanks, Mr. Clarkson. "Simon tells you" as he leaves you alone with a sudden case of blue balls.

You were normally a pretty mellow person, but a sudden desire to destroy something came over you. Closing your eyes, you counted to 10, mumbling. "Jason, control yourself."

Of course your dick was working overtime letting you know just how unhappy it was with you right now.

You were considering just unipping your pants and stroking one out when.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK...

You flinched in surprise at the knocking, strike that, borderline punching of your door.

"Yes..." the beast growled. "Someone to vent our ire out on."

Bursting to your feet. You barged to your classroom door and stormed into the hallway.

"What the hell do you think..." you angrily exclaim as you realize no one's around. Nostrils flaring, you're looking around when, out of the corner of your eye, you catch movement and hear a female giggling.

Without thinking, you storm over to the intersection more than ready to lay down the law. Arriving at the intersection, you see a janitor emptying the garbage can next to the library entrance.

You were tempted to go ask the janitor if he saw whomever it was lurking in the hallway. Instead, you took a deep breath. No doing that might make you look crazy.

Turning around, you head back to your classroom. Opening your door, you take one last look around.

Nothing...

Frustration, had you grinding your teeth. First, Simon and his bad timing denied you Jainas body. You pause before admitting to yourself, "Okay, you didn't know, but you had been really hoping." Then you were denied the pleasure of chewing some jokers' heads off before frog marching them to the dean.

"Fuck, the last thing I need is to answer emails." You grumble out loud.

35 new parents who were all going to have questions were not going to be a fun time. Your mind was so busy bitching about that. That you failed to notice that your chair wasn't in the same place you left it.

Turning your chair, you sat down and scanned your desk. Preoccupied as you were, you failed to see the sailor handkerchief sitting on your desktop. So preoccupied were you that you finally noticed something was off when you spun your chair around and looked down into the well of your desk.

A pair of pretty hazel eyes stared back at you.

Awkwardly hunched over on her knees. Her white blouse was unbuttoned to her navel. Leaving her milk-white breasts with their cotton candy nipples on full display. Jaina gulped as she fought to keep her balance.

Licking your lips, you and the beast growled, "What the..."

She flashed you a trembling smile, whimpering. "This seemed so much easier when Shuri did it."

Confused, you asked, "Shuri, who's Shuri?"

Jaina nervously bit her lip, and you held out your hand. Gladly taking it, Jania crawled out from under your desk.

As she stood up, you could see her exposed nipples had beaded up, turning into diamond-hard peaks. Once again your pants were getting very uncomfortable.

Nervous, Jania babbles. "Shuri, got Sensie's attention in volume three by hiding under his desk..."

She fell silent as she realized you weren't listening to a thing said. Glancing down, she saw where your eyes actually were, and unconsciously her arms moved to cover herself.

Instantly your arms flash as you grab her wrists. "Never cover these up," you emphatically whisper.

Jania's eyes widened as her breath caught. Moving her arms, you reposition them, having her grip the edge of your desk.

Leaning, you breathe in her scent. She smelled faintly of strawberries. Standing up, you loomed over her as you cupped her chin. Locking eyes, you growled, "Don't... move."

Her mouth flutters and she lets out a groan. Letting her go, you round your desk, walking to your classroom door.

Pausing at the door, you look over to where you'd left her, and you could see Jania hadn't moved. The click of you locking the door followed by the click as you turned off the lights was thunderous in the empty classroom.

She flinched as the lights went out and you called out. "Don't turn around."

You see her nod, and you slowly stalk your way back to your desk. The whole time you were undoing the line of buttons on the front of the shirt. As you reveal your chest, covered as it was with a mixture of grey and brown hair. You idly wondered if you should shave.

"Maybe I'll ask Jennifer," you think to yourself.

You finish unbuttoning your shirt and just let it hang open. Rounding the desk, you smile at Jaina as you gently cup her chin.

Her eyes were like saucers as you leaned in and brushed your lips across hers. Your free hand then cupped her breast, and you gently squeezed. Jaina gasped, and her eyes threatened to roll back into her head.

Your low laughter rumbled like an earthquake. Jaina was so delightfully receptive. Giving her breast another squeeze, with your thumb you brush the edge of her aerole. "Have anyone ever played with your breasts and sucked your nipples?"

You were certain it was no, but you wanted to hear it from her.

Jaina swallowed hard, and her voice quavered when she whispered. "Nn-nn-no, my only boyfriend wa-wa-wanted to, but I slapped him away."

"Really now," you murmured. She still as you leaned down, closing in on the budded peak. Taking a breath, you opened your mouth and blew across the straining nipple.

Uhhhhh hhhuuuuuhhhhh, she groaned at the sensation before aching her back with a low cry as you proceeded to take her nipple deep into your mouth.

Flicking the aching tip with your tongue, you spend some time playing with her breast. Jaina moans, and the way her trembling body moved against you was stoking the fire burning in you.

Letting her breast go with a loud pop, you meet her hazy eyes growling. "If I had my way, your breasts would always be on display."

Jaina blinked and, in a little girl's voice, said, "Really?"

"Really," you rumbled before giving her other breast a long, sloppy lick.

You then hook a hand behind each of her thighs and lift her up onto your desk.

"Mister, Ckarkson," she gasps as you suddenly shift her onto the desk.

Swooping down, you lick Jainas parted lips before giving her a quick kiss. The teen instantly kisses you back only to whimper as you just as quickly break it.

You stare into her eyes as your fingers find and deal with the last two buttons on her sailor-style top.

"Tommow," you growl as you brush her top off her shoulders and down her arms to lay on your desk. "When you come to school, ditch the bra and wear a tight shirt."

Jainas' eyes widened as she comprehended what you'd just said.

"But... if I—I—I do that, they'll think I'm..."

Your left arm wraps around her, and she lets out an Eeeekkkk as you grab her hair from behind. Bringing her close, you could feel her breasts mash into your chest.

"They'll think what?" you huskily ask her. "That you're a slut."

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels your right hand slide up her outer thigh and slide under her shirt.

She feels your hand stop at the edge of her panties and shudders as she breathes out one shaky word. "Y-Ye-Yes..."

Her whole body shivers as she feels your hand cross her thigh. Sucking in a breath, she cries out as you pull her soaked panties to the side, leaving only your pants and boxers blocking the way.

"Do good girls hide under their teachers' desks while half naked?" Before she could do anything, you sank your middle finger knuckle deep into her dewy center.

"Uuuunnnnnnkkkkkkkkk...." she suddenly gasps out as her exposed pussy clamps down around your finger.

"Fuck her pussies literally suckling my finger," you think to yourself.

Jainas' eyes and snatch were dripping with need. Pants and moans were erupting from one after another.

Leaning close, you growl into her ear. "Do good girls let their teacher finger fuck them in class."

"Uuuunnnnnnngggggggggggggg," Jaina gasps as you add a second finger to her pulsing pussy. Then she shakes her head, whimpering, "Nn-n-no, they don't."

The beast was riding on your shoulder, growling, "What the fuck are you waiting for? She's ready."

You could understand where it was coming from; your dick was all but bursting from your pants. But for some reason you couldn't help but play with her a little bit more.

Licking you way across her cheek, you give her another quick taste as you kiss her. The teen moans in your mouth as her hands start searching for the clasp to your pants.

Breaking the kiss, you stare into her eyes, foreheads touching. "So if you're not a good girl. Because a good girl wouldn't ever be naked on her teachers with his fingers deep in her cunt. Then what are you?"

Jaina's eyes go wide as your thumb starts doing circles around her pearl. You feel her whole body shudder before she opens her mouth, purring, "I'm a slut..."

You smile as if she'd aced the final exam. With your left hand you once again snatch her fiery mane and crank her head back.

Licking the expanse of her neck. You pause and nibble her flesh before growling. "Who's slut are you, Jaina?"

You feel your belt slacked as she gasps out. "Yours, Sensei."

She called you Sensei... you could work with that.

Removing your arm that was holding her up, you push her back to your desk. "Nnnnooooooo..." erupts from her in a whimper as you withdraw your fingers from her sodden snatch.

"That's right, I'm your Sensei." You crow as her eyes drip with need. You hook your thumbs into your waistband, and with a simple push, your pants slide down your legs onto the floor.

Jania gasped as she saw your cock. It was a thick red lance that was aimed right at her split peach. Her eyes widened as a bead of pre-cum welled up from inside on you to drip onto her upper thigh.

"It's soo big," she whimpered.

"Well see," you reply with rough laughter. Grabbing her knees, you force her legs back and up, totally exposing her cunt to whatever you want.

"Grab your legs and hold them," you gruffly demand.

"Yes, Sensei," she whimpered. With shaking hands Jaina grabbed her legs behind the knees. Jainas's hairless quim was now totally exposed.

You grunt in pleasure as you swab your cock head in Jainas' cunt cream. Jaina lets out a low moan as you baste your shaft in her juices and growl. "Such a horny little slut."

"Such a slut..." she whimpered in reply.

Your cock was pressed up against her entrance. It would be sooooo easy to just go balls deep into her. Just nestled up against her slit, it was like standing next to a furnace. It was the wanton need in her eyes that finally did you in.

A subtle movement, and you both moaned as the head of your cock sunk into her, oh, so willing, snatch.

Throwing back your head, you growl, "Fuck...! "You were surely going to hell, but there was nothing like sinking your dick into teenage pussy. Opening your eyes, your gaze meets hers as you roughly ask. "How does that feel?"

Jaina's eyes were alight as she shakily replied, "It feels... gnnnnnkkkkkkk..."

She shudders as you sink another inch of raw man meat into her virgin snatch. Your smile turned feral when you didn't feel an obstruction. Grasping her hips, you then give her the rest of your people-pleaser, sinking all 8 inches inside her wanton hole.

The feel of her was electric as her sheath spasmotically rippled around it, welcoming the invader. "Oh God, Oh God." She gasped out in sudden discomfort.

"It may hurt some sweat pea, but your cunt was made for taking cock." You roughly hiss as her body shivers and shakes. Fighting down the need to pound the shit out of her pussy. You carefully watch as her eyes, as the discomfort disappears, and is replaced by...

Jania sighs as you pull partly out of her only to moan as you reverse course, filling her all the way. "You want me to move, don't you?"

Jaina's eyes were like saucers as she bit her lower lip. She then looked down at where you disappeared into her body. "Ye-ye-yyyyeeeessssssss. "She finally hissed.

Letting go of her hip, you laid your hand palm down across the tiny bulge your cock had made. "I looked up that manga you read on Wikpedia... you know what happens to all the girls in it..."

You feel her pussy flutter around you as her eyes partially roll back. "They get pregnant," she whispers. Then her eyes meet yours, and she repeats louder. "They all get pregnant."

You chuckle and pat her belly. "Good girl. That's right, they get all pregnant." You then pull almost all the way out of her snatch before reversing course and filling her up.

"That's why you hid under my desk." You grunt as you slowly pump in and out of her hole. "You want to end up just like all those virgins you've read and obsessed about."

"Ohhhhh goooddddd," Jaina moans as you bottom out in her cunt. Then when you don't immediately pull out, she shakes, moaning out. "Please, Sensei, fuck me... fuck my pussy."

You grin in triumph as you start to do just that. "Good girls don't swear. Good girls don't spread their legs and beg to be fucked. Do they?"

"Nn-no, Sensei, they don't..." Jaina mewled only for a cry of pleasure to erupt from her throat. Using your left hand, you tweaked her left nipple, treating it like a radio knob.

Your blood was pounding in your ears as you started speeding up, constantly plunging your fleshy lance in and out of her drooling honeypot. Leaning over her, you growl, "Fuck, you're tight." Your slutty pussy knows what it wants—what it "needs"—before taking her whole left aerole into your mouth.

Jaina gasped as she let go of her legs. You feel her fingers dig into your scalp as you draw down on her swollen tit flesh. In your mind's eye, you could feel the blood vessels start popping under your assault even as her cunt fluttered around you.

"Ooooohhhhh god, fff-ffff-fffuuuuccckkkk meeeeee Sensei," she warbled as her legs locked around your hips.

Your right hand clamps down on her breasts, squeezing hard like it was a stress ball. Jaina moans, and her pussy clamps down on you hard.

"Breed her," the beast demands as your balls start to buzz.

"Please, please, Sensei," Jaina moans as you let her left breast pop free from deep within your mouth. The straining peak was shiny with your saliva, and you could already see the skin darkening.

Your mark. On her skin. All that was left to do was mark her womb as yours.

You run your tongue along her other nipple, causing her to jerk. Her body trembles; she was as close to coming as you were. Triumph surges as you thrust deep and hold.

"I'm close to coming, slut. Soon I'm going to fill your slutty cunt full of jizz."

You could see her nodding as your words slam into her. Moving your head, you nip her chin with your teeth before growling. "Tell me you want it, slut."

Jaina shivered as you pulled your cock almost out of her before shoving yourself balls deep. "Come in me, Sensei." She whimpered.

Her pussy was going into overdrive around you. She was on a knife's edge. So you grind into her rasping, "Say it like you mean it, slut."

Jaina shivered as her eyes looked past you. Then all of a sudden they met yours, and she purred in Japanese.

"Sensei, watashi o mitashite. Anata no akachan o watashi ni chōdai."

(Fill me, sensei; give me your baby.)

You couldn't understand the words, but as soon as she said them, she locked up. Then she started to shake as her pussy detonated.

"KKKKNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE...." she keened as her pussy turned into a vacuum cleaner. You growl and mash your mouth to hers as your balls clench. You bellow into your kiss as your jizz slams into her uterus. Her eyes go wide as she feels the heat of your DNA invade. Another thrust sends another wave of white lava flooding into her cervix. With your third thrust, you break the kiss and put your head in the hollow of her neck.

Jainas wrapped around you as a limpet, happy moans and whimpers erupting from her with every volley of baby batter.

Closing your eyes, you immersed yourself in the feel of her. There was nothing quite like blowing your load in unprotected teen pussy.

"Yeeeesssssss, another mate claimed," rumbled the beast. You lay there, pinning Jainas' nude body under you. With your cock plugging her pussy, giving your jizz nowhere else to go but into her belly.

Breathing heavily, she suddenly says, "I..."

You laughed as her pussy clamped down on you, hungry for your seed. Slightly raising your head, you growled into her ear. "In a couple months they'll start to whisper. Jaina, is she getting fat?"

Raising your head, you stare down into her hazy, cum-drunk eyes. "They will..." she whimpers in reply.

"Then they'll wonder if she's a slut like her cousin," you rasp, as her eyes widen at the realization. "Your friends, the other girls at school, and of course those oh-so-judgmental cunts at church."

You could see Jaina's mind was already imagining the whispers and slurs. Her eyes met yours and she smiled. It wasn't a happy smile, but an evil one.

"Fuck'em," she abruptly growled. "Those catty bitches won't be superior if they're swelling too." Then her hands slid down your back to cup your ass. Raising her head, she kissed you briefly on the lips before purring. "Fill me again, Sensei, make sure I catch."

Returning her smile, you were about to see if you could do just that when.

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