You wish for a warm, wet mouth

You can barely believe what you’re seeing and hearing. Your knees feel shaky, so you shuffle over and sit down on the edge of the bed. Once you're off your feet, Emily (it’s hard for you to think of her as Ms Fellows anymore) takes the opportunity to pull your jeans and boxers all the way off and toss them aside. Her hands slide slowly up and down your bare thighs.

“Master… tell me your wish, I beg you. I exist only to please you.” She says, mimicking an exotic, middle-eastern sounding accent.

You’ve been thinking about her mouth since she pressed it to the crotch of your jeans back in the car. You draw in a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm yourself. “I… wish for your mouth on my cock, genie. I want you to suck me.”

The smile that spreads across is a mix of joy and excitement. She grips the base of your shaft with one hand and her head moves forward slowly, savoring the moment. Your cock strains and a bead of clear precum oozes from the tip. She opens her mouth and wraps her mouth around just the tip and suckles gently, tasting your precum.

You’ve never felt anything so good. You grip the covers on either side of you, and clench your hands into tight fists. Part of you wants to grab Emily’s head and **** it down, plunging your cock as deep as you can into the back of her throat. You restrain yourself, in part because you aren’t sure how hard you can treat her without hurting her, and in part because you are just very curious and excited to see what she does on her own.

She slowly moves her head down, her lips sliding bit by bit down your twitching shaft. More and more of your cock entering your teacher’s warm, wet mouth. Her tongue presses against the underside of your shaft, thrusting and sliding back and forth. She goes down almost all the way, until she makes a low “gllrk’ noise in the back of her throat. She tries to **** down a bit further, but gags again.

The sight of the woman who stood in front of you in a classroom all year now trying to **** her face down on your cock blows your mind. You feel yourself getting close to the edge already.

There are tears welling up in Emily’s eyes and her chest heaves. She doesn’t give up though. She tries to gulp in air, fighting against her body’s urge to gag and spit up at the intrusion into her throat. Her hands clench hard on your thighs, as she again tries to **** herself to deep throat your cock.

That sends you over the edge, you can’t stop yourself. You’ve been holding your breath, trying to fight it, so you don’t even yell out a warning. You try to grab her hair and pull her up, but your cock erupts before you can. Your cum jets into the back of Emily’s throat. She goes into a hard coughing fit, her body wracked and spasming.

You have no idea what to do. You put a hand on her bare back, “Are you ok?” you stammer out.

Emily nods, and sucks in breaths between her heavy coughing. Tears are running down her red cheeks now. “I’m…” cough… “OK.” she manages to gasp out. You watch her struggle to catch her breath for a few moments. After a while, her coughing dies down enough for her to wipe her eyes. “I’m so sorry.” she weeps. She coughs again. “I wanted your first time to be perfect… cough… because you’re so perfect.“ She shakes her head. "But I ruined it."

“I’m so stupid and useless. Please forgive me. Please don’t leave me. I’ll make it up to you.” Pleading words rush from Emily's lips in a flood. “I’ll practice every day until I can take you all the way. I’ll let you use me any way you like. No matter how kinky, depraved, or painful. Pleeeeease. I’m a fucking dumb cow. I know I can’t please someone as wonderful as you, but I’ll try, I’ll learn… I’ll do anything, if you please just let me try."