Yes.

Emma looked up at her teacher, as she felt his hand slide under her skirt. _Am I a good girl? _She thought to herself. Those pictures could ruin her life, yes, but could she really just go along with what Mr. Stevens was suggesting? It would be so wrong. She had never even done anything like this before. She opened her mouth to say know, but couldn't. There was a warm feeling deep inside her that wanted nothing more than to be his good little girl and obey.

She swallowed hard. "Yes. I'll be a good girl."

Mr. Stevens smirked at her. "I knew you would be, Emma. You have always been my favorite student." His hand moved farther up to gentle stroke the soft fabric of her panties over her cute teen ass. He wrapped his other hand around the hair at the back of her hair, the better to control her, and tilted her hair back. "Now, be a good girl, and kiss me."

Emma's whole body had gone stiff with tension. She couldn't even breath as she saw his head lean forward. She closed her eyes and parted her lips for him. She felt the tension start to melt away as soon as their lips touched. It felt so good to give in and let this older man take control of her. His hand squeezed her ass cheeks. Then the kiss was broken. He patted her ass and strode across the room to close the door. Emma heard the lock snick, and new there was no going back now. She was at his mercy. He returned to the desk and sat back in his chair.

"Go ahead and take your shirt off, Emma."

She hesitated for only a brief moment before obeying. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of her blouse, but got the job done. She could see the bulge in his pants grow as her lacy red bra was reveled.

"You always wear stuff that sexy to school, or just when you want to take some pics?" said Mr. Stevens without expecting a response. "Loose the skirt too. That's a good girl."

The skirt fell to the floor next to her blouse. Emma's skin broke out in goosebumps in the cool air. She looked up at her teacher for approval, and he beckoned her closer. She walked around the desk to stand in front of him. He reached up to cup her breast through her bra; then he firmly pushed her down.

Emma's head was still spinning as she felt herself being pushed down onto her knees. The classroom floor was icy cold on her knees through her stockings. She looked up at her teacher, and knew what he wanted. "I've...I've never done this before..."

He patted her head reassuringly. "Don't you worry. I'll teach you. Now, open wide." He undid his pants. His cock was huge. as big as the ones Emma had seen in porn. long and wide with a thick red head. She swallowed again, and leaned forward.

"You know what to do Emma." His voice was firm and commanding.

Emma knew it was wrong, but at that moment, there was nothing she wanted more than to feel that cock in her mouth. Her pulsed at the thought. She reached out and took his cock in her hands. It felt so nice and warm and hard. Mr. Stevens cupped the back of her head and pulled it forward. The tip of his cock pressed against her soft lips, and she opened them willingly.

Just like that he was inside her. He groaned in triumph; his cock filling her small teen mouth. Emma used her tongue to stroke the underside; while she stroked the base with her hand. Mr. Stevens started to use her hair to gently pull her head up and down on his cock.

"That's it...just like that...you ever suck a cock before Emma?" She shook her head in response, as she stared up at him with her big green eyes. "Well, you're a natural. I just new you'd be a good cock slut." His words should have offended her, but instead they excited her. She wanted to be HIS good cock slut. "Now, lets see how far you can go." He said with a devilish smile.

with out warning he shoved her head all the way down on his cock.