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Teaching them new tricks!

I started taking dance lessons when I was 4; tap, ballet and jazz. I danced competitively for years and recently decided to start teaching. I always loved it when my instructor would touch me and move my body into the correct position, and when I decided to take on a class of lovely sweet little things, I also decided I’d be a very hands-on teacher.
I asked my little ones if any of them would like private lessons a couple weeks ago and a small group of my best dancers eagerly signed up. I told them to be at my studio early Saturday morning. I greeted them wearing just a short little robe with nothing underneath. “Put your bags down, girls, and make yourselves comfortable,” I said. I untied the sash on my robe and slipped it off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Their innocent little faces registered shock and confusion. “Today’s lesson is going to be a little different than what we’ve been doing. Take off your leotards.”
I started getting wet, looking at their tiny little bodies as their clothes came off. “We’re going to be working on some moves you haven’t learned yet,” I said as I tweaked my nipples. “Look at my breasts, girls. See how my nipples are getting hard? Play with your own and make them do the same thing.” Their tiny little fingers started exploring their flat chests, rubbing and gently squeezing. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked, my hands sliding down my body to my pussy. “Do as I’m doing, girls,” I instructed, pulling my pussy lips open with my left hand as I started rubbing little circles on my clit with my right. Within minutes, their fingers were in their smooth, bald little cunts and they were squealing with delight!
I got down on my knees, my legs spread wide and arched my back, opening my chest. “Now it’s time to find out who teacher’s pet is,” I said. “Who wants to be the first to kiss me here?”
Heh. They’re all teacher’s pets now.

Night School

My boss came into my office last week and told me that I had to start taking some night courses. I was really upset at first- these stupid classes would really cut into my extracurricular activities!- but once I got into my class and saw my professor! He was a bit older than me, but quite sexy. He told us all to take a seat, and I scrambled to sit in the very front. He went over some of the things we were going to go over during the course, the whole time giving me little looks… but nothing more. I was a little disappointed, but I refused to be ignored. The next night, I came dressed in my cutest, flirtiest outfit. I sauntered up to his desk and placed last nights assignment on his desk, flashing him a smile. After class, he asked me to wait. I sat at my desk, waiting for the class to clear. He closed the door behind everyone, moving back to the front of the class. He tossed my graded assignment on my desk. I could see from all the red ink that I had not done very well at all. He looked down at me and asked if I was taking the class seriously. I told him, yes, of course I was… I had to to keep my job. He smiled at me wickedly and told me who knew a way that I not only would pass, but would be at the top of the class. I smiled at him as he unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Like a good little southern slut, I hit my knees in front of him. I took his cock in my hand, stroking it until it was nice and hard. My tongue licked around the head, taking it inside my mouth. His dick was so thick that I had to stretch my mouth wide to take him in. His moans made my panties so wet. I used one hand to stroke him, while the other cupped his balls. His hand wrapped in my hair, pulling my head closer. My hands went around him, cupping his ass, taking him down my throat. My moans against his cock had him shooting his creamy load down my throat. As he pulled his pants up, he told me that I should really start preparing now for my long, hard final exam.

Senior Year

It was my senior year in high school, and I was academically fucked. Between my extra-curricular activities and my social life, I’d neglected my studies and my GPA was down.

My school Principal, Mr. Olson, was an older man with a reputation for being a tough disciplinarian. I was nervous to approach him, but my options were limited so I scheduled an appointment.
I decided my best angle was to seduce him. I wore a tiny little denim skirt, a pink g-string and a pink tank top. At the last minute, I popped into the bathroom, took my bra off and stuffed it into my bag.
I walked into his office and he told me to take a seat. “You’d like to discuss your grades?” he asked.
“Yes, I’ve let them slide. I need to bring them up so I can get into college,” I explained.
He looked over my transcript and shook his head, “You should have thought about this sooner. I’m afraid you’ll have to accept the consequences of your negligence.”
“Please, Mr. Olson… I’ve just been so busy. I had no idea my grades were so bad. Surely there’s something I can do?” I lifted the hem of my skirt, flashing my panties at him.

He scowled at me. “What are you doing, girl? Being a slut won’t get you anywhere. Cover yourself up!”
I got up and walked around to his side of the desk. I slid my hand over his trousers, and felt his hardness. “Oh really? You sure about that?” I dropped to my knees and pulled his belt open.
“Mimi, stop this now, or I will have no choice but to suspend you.”
I slid his zipper down and pulled his cock out. There was already precum… yummy. I licked his cock and sucked him into my mouth.
Mr. Olson seemed to have a change of heart as he moaned and got even harder. I bobbed my head up and down on his dick.
He pulled me off by my hair and I thought he was going to follow through on his threat. But instead, he roughly spun me around, bent me over his desk, pulled my skirt up and my panties to the side, and he fucked my brains out.

I graduated with a 3.7 🙂

Hot For Teacher

I walked across the classroom in my tight pencil skirt, bustier, stockings and heels over to little Johnny‘s desk. Johnny was being naughty again, and my patience was wearing thin. He was going to have to learn to respect authority.

I placed my palms on little Johnny’s desk and leaned down to eye level with him. “Little Johnny, I want to see you after class.”

The bell rang and the class left the room, but little Johnny remained seated. “Come up to my desk, little Johnny,” I said.

He sat there at his desk and didn’t move.

I sighed and got up and walked over to him. I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to his feet, “You are going to have to start following my instructions…” I stopped in mid-sentence. Little Johnny had a big bulge in his pants, and he was trying to hide it.

“Is THIS,” I grabbed little Johnny’s big cock, “why you have such trouble concentrating in class?” I stroked it through his pants, making it even harder.

Little Johnny nodded his head, his face turning bright pink with embarrassment.

It all made sense now. Little Johnny was hot for teacher! He couldn’t focus if his cock was throbbing in his pants, demanding attention!

Luckily for little Johnny, I love big, hard cock. I unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down, pulling his cock into my mouth. “You’re going to need some private tutoring, little Johnny,” I said as I slurped on his dick.

Naughty Teacher

I recently started working again as a teacher in a private school for young men.  It is such a temptation being around so many hot and horny young men. I know one would assume it is the muscled jocks that make my pussy cream, but it isn’t.  Of course, they are eye candy but just not what I crave.

There is a young man in one of my classes that I think of constantly when I am  getting  fucked by my very boring husband who was a football player himself.  The student in my class is very smart, not into sports and constantly bullied by the other boys. I think it is time I gave him something to think about and build his self confidence.

All the other boy blatantly stare at my big boobs, perfect ass and long legs. I admit I love teasing them. Today I wear a tight skirt, way too tight blouse with no bra or panties. I have been sitting on my desk crossing and uncrossing my legs showing my pussy. Ben is completely red in the face but can’t look away from me.

When class is over I ask him to please stay as we need to have a private talk. I am sitting on my desk with Ben on a chair giving him a perfect shot of my dripping pussy. I ask him if he has even been with a girl before. He shyly tells me that he never has.  I tell him to come over to me. I kiss him like he has never been kissed while I unbutton his pants. He is surprisingly big for his age,  I stroke his cock and push my big tits in his adorable face to suck. He is so hard and excited he explodes all over my hand. I lick Ben’s cum off my fingers as he stares wide eyed at me.  I tell him to go on to next class and I will write him a note.  Tomorrow I tell Ben, you are having your first lesson in pussy licking.

Blackmail 101

It is the last week before Christmas vacation. My teacher said he needed to have a talk with me on Monday. I have a very bad feeling about what that means.I know my grades have really sucked lately and there is no way I am going to do extra credit on my vacation.  My friends and I have all told stories so we can go on a ski trip with the college boys we met last week. My daddy will believe just about any thing I tell him. I am his very special little princess. I have a plan for Monday.

I am going to wear my shortest skirt and a way to small sweater. I am going to hop up Mr Jake’s desk while he tries to tell me I am failing and that I need to apply myself and catch up during vacation. I will wear loads of shiny strawberry lip gloss which makes my lips look so amazing and full while I suck on my finger and stare down at his crotch. Before he can stop me I will get down on my pretty little knees and unzip his pants. As I look up at him with my sweet little face I will lick, and kiss and suck his cock like he has never felt before. I am the best little cock sucker ever! Only thing is he might want it every day and I am way to busy for that so…..I will have my phone on and my bestie will have the whole thing to blackmail him with. I guess I will be getting excellent grades the rest of the year!

Black Dress and Stilettos

I have been invited to help someone very special host a party. His wife would normally host it but she is out of town for the holidays. He told me in a very stern voice what he wanted me to wear. It was a sexy black party dress and black stilettos. He was very stern and demanding about what I wear and crossing him is something I know not to do. My ass still stings when I think of the day I wore pink shorts to class. I was going through my big walk in closet trying to decide what he would like when there was a knock on my door. I ran down and there was a pretty black box tied with a black bow. I ran upstairs to my room excited and tearing in to the gift wrap. In it there was a sexy little party dress and heels. There was a note attached.

Dear Delaney, Even though you have been a little brat this year I can see that you are trying to do what makes me happy. I know little party dresses are not what you want to wear to class. However, it is what I want you to wear. You know what happens when you don’t please me. Make sure you wear stockings and not pantyhose, no bra and a little black lace thong.  A limo will come to pick you up and do not be late. Now remember Delaney, no touching yourself as that is your reward if you do what you are told.  Master.

My nipples felt the pull of his fingers and my pussy was dripping as I read the note. I could get off quick in the shower while I got ready but then I know my face with show I didn’t do as told. Although I am starting to love his hard spankings this was not time to cum. I took a shower, dressed and put on make up exactly like he wanted. I was ready and waiting when the limo pulled up. The door opened and he was in the back looking so hot and handsome in his black suit. He actually smiled when he saw how I looked. That didn’t last very long when he noticed I had on the wrong shade of lipstick. He grabbed me by my long blonde hair and shoved his cock in my mouth. He pumped my mouth as I took all of him in. I gagged as spit ran down my face smearing my make up.  He exploded in thick creamy cum bursts all over my face. “Delaney, Now you will have to fix your make up and you will do it as you were told, or I will fuck your mouth over and over till it is right”, he said.  I looked up at him and hardly believing the words I said, “yes sir”.

When we arrived I noticed there were 10 other girls in little black party dresses. I would learn about how to please a master tonight.   I never was very submissive, in fact quite the opposite.  Well there are first times for everything and the rewards of making Master happy are amazing. Would you like me to serve you?

Bad Bree Punished

The Headmaster, of a private all-girl school, learns of a rumor that girls are giving blowjobs to men in the horse barn. The Headmaster starts to investigate.

He secretly installs a couple of small cameras in the stable. He sits in his office and watches the barn from his computer.  At first there is nothing out of the ordinary, just the girls tending to their horses and coming to the barn for their riding lessons.

After dinner one night, he checks the cameras from his home computer, and sees something he wasn’t quite expecting.  He notices a few of the girls getting very sexy with each other by showing off their ripe young-girl budding breasts to each other. Pretty little fingers explore another girl’s nipples and sweet pink lips kiss those hard pink nipples.

The Headmaster hears his wife approaching, so he shuts off the computer. He has a sleepless night tossing and turning in bed. His wife drank too much wine so she doesn’t want to have sex tonight. He wrestles with his dilemma and the fact that he got hard watching the girls playing in the barn.

Should he speak with the girls? After hours of contemplation, he decides that he will let the girls slide.  “Let girls be girls.”  He will keep a close eye on them and make sure things don’t get out of hand.  He rationalizes this in his own mind, so he can continue to watch the girls. He hopes that they play often in the barn together.

A few days and nights go by and he doesn’t see anything but normal behaviors. He is about ready to disconnect the cameras, but he turns on his computer to watch the barn Sunday afternoon. He sees Bree bringing her horse to the barn after her ride. Her cheeks are glowing and she looks stunning in her riding boots and riding outfit.

The Headmaster watches her tend to her horse. He is just about ready to switch over to watch porn on his computer when the stable boy comes in to help Bree. The Headmaster has good instincts. Within a few moments, Bree is down on her knees sucking the stable boy’s cock.  The Headmaster strokes his own cock watching, so much better than porn.

Next, Bree’s Math teacher and one of the Maintenance staff approach Bree.  Bree sucks both of them off too.  So the rumors were correct after all.  Bad Little Bree has been giving blowjobs to the male staff.  The Headmaster knows he needs to think of her punishment, but not until after he masturbates watching her and gives himself one hot cum watching Bree suck cock in the horse barn.


“Hot For Teacher”

I have a very naughty confession. I have more than a little school girl crush on one of my Psychology Professors. Yes I am hot for my teacher. I lust for his knowledge and his hands and mouth all over my naked body. I want him to take me to the highest sexual level.

He is of course, much older, slightly geeky, super smart, wears glasses, wicked unruly curly hair. I volunteered to work on a research project for him. I can’t go into details, but it is a sex study, so “then my homework was never quite like this!”

“I got it bad. I’m hot for Teacher. Got it so Bad!” My panties are always wet. I fantasize about him bending me over his desk in the lab and wildly fucking me. I know there is an exciting, sexy man with a big cock in his baggy pants, under that cool exterior. “I heard about your lessons, but lessons are so cold.” He is scholarly and speaks of sex in medical and clinical terms. Yet, there is this lustful twinkle in his eye. Eyes are windows to the soul. His eyes make me hot. I am hot for Teacher!

I am just a “little girl from Cherry Lane.” He shocks and titillates me. He shared an experience where a girl had the most intense orgasm of her life from having just her temples rubbed. His words were cold and factual, no emotion in his words, but his eyes gave him away. He was the man in his erotic tale. Professor, “How can you be so bold?” He shares the most provocative, erotic events that make Literotica look like a first grade reader.

“How did you know that Golden Rule?” Do on to others as you want done to you! I want amazing sex with my Professor. Want salacious mind blowing, earth-shattering, fucking miraculous sex with my Psychology Professor, PHD in Human Sexuality. Want him to teach me all his secrets for the best sex. Share your wisdom Teacher!

Oh Yes! I am Hot!  Hot for Teacher!

Skylar

College Girl Gets Private Tutoring

I just had a meeting with my English Lit Professor. I am struggling with some of the poetry that is assigned reading. Find it boring and dull. Tedious!

 

My Professor said that I couldn’t relate to the eroticism and passion behind the poetry, so he suggested that we have a private tutoring session at his house. I know he wants to get into my panties. He made a point of mentioning that his wife would not be home, so we would not be disturbed.

 

He is cute. Also, if he finds this crappy poetry sexy, he just MUST be a fucking freak in the sheets.

 

Can’t wait to fuck him on Friday Night!

 

Bree