Carrie expected the boy to tell her to take her clothes off and open her cunt for him. She expected him to fuck her right then and there. She expected him to fall on her, perhaps pinning her to the floor with his hard young body. She expected him to stuff his pecker into her sex and screw her until she screamed in pleasure. She was more than a bit disappointed when, instead of fucking her with his big hard rod, the young man pulled his pants up and stuffed his cock back inside, zipping up and turning to leave the room.
"But… don't you… don't you want me to… to…"
"You mean do I wanna fuck you?" the kid asked with a dirty grin, looking back at her over his broad shoulder.
She nodded, her lovely blonde hair framing a face that glowed with the blush of desire.
"Sure I wanna fuck you, baby. And I'm gonna do it too. But first I want you to think about what you're missin'. I want you to get good and hot for old Tony before I slip it to ya. Got that? Now, when you want this Goddamn fucker up your cunt you just ask for it. Hear? In fact, teacher, I don't want you to just ask for it. I want you to beg for it. See, I like to hear beautiful ladies like you beg for my cock. Makes me real fuckin' hot. Now, baby, you got all that down?"
"I… I think so, Tony…" she said weakly, still on her knees, the kid's sperm clinging to her lovely lips.
"You keep all that in mind and think about it over night, teacher. This'll be your little lesson!" Tony grinned, closing the door behind him.
Carrie stood up and straightened her dress. She we humiliated and angry, but strangely enough she still wanted the young man.
CHAPTER FOUR
For the next three days Tony tempted her even more boldly than before. He showed her during class that his cock was still hard and ready for her. He lingered a few minutes after school each day, feeling her tits through her dress or running his hands up her silken legs. He kissed her deeply. He hugged her to him. He let her tub his cock with her warm cheek. He even put her hand down inside his pants and let her play with his balls. But the horny young kid always left the room when she was steaming for him, leaving her hot and unfucked.
Carrie hated to beg the stud for, the fucking she so desperately wanted, and yet she knew that she would eventually.
As she stood before the class while they went through the motions of taking a quiz, she decided that this would have to be the day. He had won.
She would beg for his cock. When she realized what had happened to her, she felt a little shiver of delight. She had always been terrified of men, but now she was willing to beg a man to fill her cunt with the very thing she feared.
As soon as her students had rushed out of class after school, Carrie closed the door behind them and sat on the edge of her desk. She pulled her dress up well past her knees and crossed her long lithe legs, bouncing her foot lightly and waiting for Tony to come in. She knew that he liked to shoot the bull with some of his buddies for a while before he dropped by to tease her. This time she would do some teasing herself.
Carrie unbuttoned her blouse, unfastened her bra, then removed it. She hid her garment in the drawer of her desk and sat there waiting, her glorious tits exposed for the kid's benefit. Her tits swelled, big double handfuls of resilient golden flesh that she knew any young man would love to fondle and kiss. Her nipples stood out as she sat there so lasciviously awaiting her young fucker.
Tony almost creamed his jeans when he threw open the door and found her there. Her dress was pulled up so far that he could see the crotch of her lacy panties. Her naked breasts were surrounded by the white silk of her blouse. He knew that her golden globes were even softer than the silk that surrounded them.
"You know what, baby? If you dressed like that more guys would sure work harder for ya," the kid gasped.
"I'm sure they would, darling. But I don't think they would be working on their books." She smiled.
"Guess not, baby. Guess they'd be workin' on your pussy," the horny kid said, his eyes burning through the crotch of her panties.
"Would you like to work on it?" she asked, her eyes glittering with pure lust.
"You askin' for it?"
"I'm asking for it, Tony darling!" she said, her cunt twitching and tingling with passion.
"Beg for it, teacher!" he rasped, reaching down and rubbing his mammoth organ, a wicked grin on his face.
"Please fuck me, Tony!" she said, playing the kid's game and surprised to find herself enjoying it.
"I might, teacher. What are you gonna do to turn me on?" he asked. "Come on, baby, tell me. Don't be embarrassed."
"I'm going to spread my legs and let you see my cunt," she smiled wickedly. "And then I'm going to reach between my legs and spread my juicy cunt open with my fingers so that you can see right up inside me."
"Sounds great to me, baby. Now why don't you just do it and stop talkin' about it," he said, his dick throbbing with hot blood.
"Will you fuck me if I do, Tony?" She pleaded, pursing her lips and playing the part perfectly for his benefit. "Will you shove your big young cock all the way up my wet little cunt-hole? Will you ram it in and out of me until I scream? Please, lover?"
Tony stepped toward her and put his hands on her breasts, squeezing her silky flesh until she shivered deep down inside with pleasure. He rubbed his thumbs over her nipples, making them stay stiff and beautifully erect. Holding her freely offered tits in both hands, he bent down and planted a kiss on one of her tit-peaks.
Carrie felt his wet hot lips pressing her stiff little nipple, felt his teeth against her flesh when he started to nibble her tit. He did the same to her other tit, licking and sucking like a baby. Then he buried his darkly-handsome young face between her tits and crushed her breasts up around his face, licking the crevice between them until she felt dizzy with excitement and desire.
The horny kid's hand dipped between her legs, rucking up her dress and clamping over the dampening mound of her barely-covered cunt. He worked his hot fingers against the material of her damp panties, scratching at her sensitive flesh and making her writhe in pure delight.
Came a cunt blazed with sex-heat. She felt her stiff clitoris quivering, tingling, burning with desire. She wanted a cock up inside her as never before.
"On your back!" Tony rasped, his voice thick with lust.
Carrie did as she was told, lying on her back on her desk. Her legs hung over the edge, slightly spread. Her dress was nicked up so far now that her barely-covered cunt was his for the asking. His hand moved expertly over her twat, his fingers tickling her in the right places to make her wild inside. He covered her body with his, kissing her tits while he manipulated the dewy lips of her cunt through her panties.
"You really are a hot little cunt!" Tony grinned, suddenly taking his hand away from her cunt and standing back, his hands on his hips, his hard cock jerking in his pants. "Well? Aren't you gonna do it?" he asked, staring at her crotch.
"Do… do what?" she whimpered, wishing he would put his fingers between her legs again.
"What you said you were gonna do, teacher. You said you were gonna open your cunt up and all that. I wanna see you do it. I wanna see it right now!"
He reached down and slipped her panties down around her knees, boldly exposing her cunt to the hard-cocked boy. He pulled her flimsy garment the rest of the way down and removed it completely, throwing it over his shoulder. He took off her shoes and waited for her to put on the obscene display she had promised him.
Her cunt quivering with passion, the hot-assed teacher rubbed her palm over her clit. She felt lewd. She had never even considered being so laud victim with one of her students, but there she n, lying on her back with her legs spread, manipulating her cunt for the benefit of the boy. She slowly inserted a finger into her hot slot, being careful to let Tony see exactly what she was doing at all times. She rolled her finger around inside her tight little cunt, making her flesh seethe with hut. When she had loosened up her cunt a bit, she inserted another finger and another until she could spread her pussy open for the boy. When she opened herself for him, he moved darner, staring into her rosy cunt and longing for a taste of it.