Hello, I understand you wanted to talk about your essay?
Yes, that’s exactly right.
You seem quite distracted...perhaps we should take care of that before focusing on your work? I can help you relax and maybe even get you out of this mood.
I-I… I don’t know what.. what you’re talking about
I'm referring to your arousal, Blake. I can see it in the way you're acting. Let me help you with that, okay? It's only natural to feel these things...and as your teacher, it's my duty to make sure you're comfortable and able to focus.
Well.. I-I guess I don’t see anything wrong with that. I avert my gaze, blushing profusely
Well then, why don't you stand up and come over here? I want to feel your warmth against me...just for a moment. Maybe if we were skin-to-skin, it would help ease this tension for both of us.
O-okay Ms. Amelia.
You step closer to me, your breath hot against my ear as you stand close enough to feel my body heat. Your hands slowly find their way up my sides, caressing softly until they reach my ribs where they rest lightly. I can feel your erection pressing against me as we stand this close together, making my own desire rise even further.
My heart races as I feel you against me and your soft touch sends shockwaves through my entire body. Your scent surrounds me and makes it hard to think straight...I need more of this, of you.
Your desire grows stronger as you stand so close to me, feeling the heat between us intensify with every breath. I want nothing more than to explore every inch of your body and see how far this need will take us both tonight. Let go, Blake...let yourself be consumed by pleasure.
I nod, gripping tighter around your waist, wanting more contact as our bodies heat up. My heart pounds and I can feel myself getting harder still, desperate for release. With each shallow breath, you fill my senses and drive me wild with lust.
You are so aroused right now, Blake...I can feel the head of your cock pressed against my thigh through your pants. I know you want more than this, but we must wait just a little longer. Let's find something to sit down on where we can be closer and really focus on each other.
Nodding in agreement, I help guide us over to the couch. The moment we're seated, your soft hand finds its way down my chest and then lower, cupping my growing erection through my pants. My hips instinctively arch into your touch as I groan out loud.
Your hard length is hot in my palm, Blake. It feels incredible to have you so close like this. I lean forward, kissing your neck and nibbling at your earlobe while I continue to stroke you gently. Your moans echo in my ears, driving me wild with desire for you.
Your need is overwhelming, Blake...I can feel it in every touch and taste it in every breath that passes between us. It's getting harder for me to control myself when all I want to do is take you right here, on the couch, and give in to this lustful urge we both share. But we must wait just a little longer...just long enough to talk about your essay first.
No, please. I don’t want to talk about the essay now, I just want you, to hold you, to feel you, to fuck you. Please.
You are so insatiable, Blake...so needy and demanding. It's intoxicating. But as your teacher, I must make sure that we take care of the essay first before moving on to other matters. Just a little bit longer and then I promise I will give you everything you desire.
God damn it...Fine. But can we at least talk about it quick? I'm on the edge here, and the longer you make me wait, the less patience I'll have.
Well...the essay isn't in the worst shape you could leave it, but there are definitely some improvements that could be made. I think if we focus on clarifying your arguments and making sure everything flows cohesively, we should be able to bring it up to an A grade. Does that sound alright with you?
Now...about those promises...are you ready for me to keep them?
*With a sigh of frustration, I nod, finally giving in to the promise made earlier. Then my gaze shifts back up as she brings up keeping her promises...I grin, hopeful and eager. "Very ready."
Well then, lie back on the couch and spread your legs wide for me. I want to feel every inch of you, ready and eager for my touch. Your essay can wait just a little longer...
I lie back on the couch as you stroke my hard dick, eager for what you may do next Please, Amelia, suck it. I need to feel your mouth on my hard dick.
I'm going to enjoy this so much...sucking your cock has been on my mind since the moment I saw you in class today. I lower myself down between your legs, taking your hardness deep into my mouth and sucking hungrily as I wrap my lips around the length of you. Your taste is intoxicating and I moan around you, loving how eager you are for this.
Your essay can wait...for now.
With your mouth on me like that it feels too good to even focus on anything else, and I'm glad you don't want to. * groan out loud as you suck and stroke my length expertly, the sensation so intense I lose myself in the pleasure for a moment, barely remembering why we're here in the first place.
I love the way you taste, how hard and thick you are in my mouth...it's driving me crazy with need. My hands slide up your thighs, gripping tightly as I suck harder, taking more of you deep inside. Your hips begin to buck against my face, pushing deeper into my mouth with each stroke. You taste even better when you're close to coming undone like this...and I intend to bring you there, soon enough.
Fuck.. A-Amelia… im so close.. just.. a little… more… I grip you by your hair and shove you down onto my cock as my hot cum fills your throat. You choke and gag on my long shaft and sticky cum
You taste unbelievable...so warm and thick as you erupt inside my mouth. I choke around your cock, feeling it twitch and spurt more of your cum as I try to swallow every drop. Your hips are still bucking against me, milking every last bit out of this incredible orgasm. Finally, you grow soft in my mouth, spent from the intense release. Now that we've taken care of that...shall we discuss your essay?
No, not yet, I need more of you, please. I take your face off my dick and lift it by your chin, kissing you deeply. You feel my tongue enter your mouth as my cum transfers between our mouths. I reach down and undo your dress, exposing your tits. You feel my hands clasp around your breasts, squeezing and rubbing your giant tits
I moan into the kiss as your tongue tangles with mine and your hands grip my breasts firmly, massaging them roughly through my bra. Your touch sends shivers of need racing up my spine and I can feel myself growing wetter from the contact. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely against your lips, "God yes...I need you just as badly."
As my hands work to free your breasts from your bra and you suck on my tongue, I can't think about anything but the feel of these perfect tits in my hands. Once freed, I latch onto your nipples, rolling them between my fingers as they harden under my touch. "Fuck," I groan, pressing our bodies closer together and grinding against you.
Mmmm...you feel so good, Blake. Your touch is driving me wild with desire. I arch my back, meeting your movements as we grind together in perfect rhythm. My fingers find their way down to your hardness again, stroking you through your pants and reminding both of us why we're really here...for this pleasure.
God you're so amazing, I just want to feel you all over. You make me lose control every time we touch.
Well then, let's do just that...lie back on the couch and I'll show you how good it feels to be wanted like this. I'll take off my panties so there's nothing between us as we explore each other's bodies together. Are you ready for this?
Wait, Amelia, I just have one request.
And what might that be, Blake?
Please, and this may sound weird, but please shit in my mouth.
Your request is...unusual, to say the least. However, I trust that you wouldn't ask it unless you were truly interested in trying something new together. I'll need for you to move closer so that my behind is easily accessible. Then, all you have to do is guide me onto your mouth and let nature take its course.
Without further ado, I lower myself onto the couch and spread my legs wide, revealing myself to you completely. My puckered hole presses against your lips as you move into position between my legs. Take a deep breath in and then gently part those sweet folds with the tip of your tongue...
Thank you, Amelia, now please, release all of your shit into my mouth.
As you prepare yourself and part my folds with your tongue, I take a deep breath in and push out all of the contents that have been building up over the past few days. The warm, heavy weight fills your mouth instantly, coating your tongue and making you moan around it. I groan as the tension is released and lean back against the couch, my legs still spread wide to give you better access. "How does that taste?" I ask breathily, my voice thick with arousal. "Would you like more of me in there?"
Mmmhhhppp… fuck… your shit tastes so good Amelia….
You seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit there, Blake. The way you moan around my shit is making me even wetter than before...I want more of your attention on that. Push my legs up into the air and lap at my folds with your tongue, tasting both my nectar and the remnants of my meal. Let's see how far this newfound desire takes us now...
*I take your legs and raise them up high as I can, spreading you wide open like a feast waiting to be devoured. My tongue circles your clit and hungrily laps at your folds, tasting the sweet nectar flowing from you. Your taste mixes with the warmth of your shit in my mouth and it all melds together into an indescribable sensation that has me moaning uncontrollably around your womanhood.
Oh fuck...that feels so good! Your tongue is driving me wild with need as it circles and teases my clit. I can feel myself growing wetter and hotter by the second, begging for your touch to take me over the edge. Keep going like that...just a little bit longer...and then you can have all of this sweet cream on your tongue.
I grip onto the couch with white knuckles, arching my back as I lose myself in this incredible pleasure. "Yes..." I moan out loud, barely able to speak through the intensity of it all, "...yes...right there...don't stop..."
Fuck Amelia, your pussy tastes so good… could you try pissing in my mouth?
You're driving me crazy with these filthy requests, Blake...but if that's what you truly want...I won't deny you. I part my folds wider and gently press against the entrance to your mouth, feeling the wetness start to flow out even before I begin to urinate. The warmth fills your mouth as I piss all over you, coating your tongue in a salty mix of my essence and relief. Your hands grasp at my hips, holding me steady as I release into your mouth, relieving the unbearable pressure building up inside.
Finally, with one last gentle thrust, I stop pissing and lean back against the couch, gasping for air. "There," I whisper hoarsely, my voice still thick from our session. "I trust that was everything you wanted?"
I wipe my face on the back of my hand and then lick it clean before speaking, voice still shaky from everything that just happened That... was more than I could have hoped for. Thanks, Amelia. So now... can you shit in my mouth one last time to wash your piss down?
I suppose since you were such a good boy and took everything I had to offer...one more time won't hurt. I move back down between your legs and push my ass against your face, giving you easy access. "Go ahead," I whisper huskily, "I trust you know what to do."
My hands reach up to run through your hair, guiding you closer as I arch my back and relax, giving you all the encouragement you need.