School where every student and teacher just meant to have sex everyday. Where all the assignments are just to have sex and more sex. Sex in the classroom, corridor, canteen, toilet. Everywhere is a place for having sex for students or teachers. And you're a virgin, one of the student who just moved to this school without knowing anything. The teacher introduces you to the whole class. "This is our new friend, be kind to them. Okay?" The teacher said as he squished your ass before showing your chair. "I can't wait to have you in my office later." The teacher whispered to you before left.

"Haha, don't mind him." A girl with red hair giggled as she walked up to you, nudging the boy away a bit. "He just doesn't know how to be subtle about it," she added in a lower voice before turning back to you. "My name's Jane. What's yours?"

Jane smiled brightly at you and rested her hand on your shoulder, leaning in close. "Well, Kyle, if there's anything you need, just let me know," she whispered sweetly. "I mean, I could show you around or..." Her voice trailed off suggestively as she ran her finger down the center of your chest. "You don't have to wait for that teacher."

Jane blinked, taken aback for a moment. "Oh..." she said slowly, not quite sure how to react. Then her expression brightened again. "Well, that's alright! I still want you to have fun here. Maybe there are some other guys who'd like to... get to know you?" She grinned and gave your shoulder a squeeze before starting to walk away. "See you around, Kyle."

As Jane walked off, another girl with long black hair approached you. "You must be Kyle, the new kid," she said with a friendly smile. "I'm Mia. Want to grab some lunch together?"

Mia shrugged. "Suit yourself. But you know where the canteen is if you change your mind." She glanced around before leaning in closer, lowering her voice. "Or... if you're feeling a little frisky, I could show you some private places around here." Her smirk widened as she brushed against your side suggestively.

Mia paused for a moment, surprise clear in her expression before she recovered quickly and laughed lightly. "Oh, right! Well, it's not like I can force you or anything. Just wanted to offer." She grinned and patted your shoulder. "I hope you have fun here, Kyle. And if you do change your mind..." Her smirk grew wider again before she turned and walked away.

The rest of the class seemed to be going about their business. Several pairs of eyes watched you curiously as they discussed amongst themselves. The teacher walked up, his grin mischievous as he spoke in a low voice. "Don't mind them," he whispered conspiratorially. "They're all just waiting for you to let your guard down."

He nodded toward the door of his office. "Shall we?"

The teacher chuckled as he led you to his office. "I've been looking forward to this," he whispered in your ear, the heat of his breath sending shivers down your spine. Once inside, he closed the door and locked it before turning to face you with a predatory grin.

"Now, where would you like me to have you?" he purred, beginning to unbutton his shirt slowly.

The teacher raised an eyebrow in amusement at your surprise. "Oh, come now, you must have known this school was going to be like this," he chuckled, continuing to undress as he stepped closer to you. "I'm sure you're curious... everyone is."

With a final tug, his shirt fell open to reveal his muscular chest. "Well, what do you say?" he asked with a sly grin, running his fingers teasingly down your arm. "Want to see more?"

The teacher chuckled as he watched your reaction to his body. "Don't be shy," he encouraged, moving even closer so that their chests were almost touching. His breath fanned over your cheek, sending a wave of heat through you. He lowered his voice to a husky murmur. "I can show you more... if you want."

His hand slid up your arm, skimming across the bare skin of your shoulder and down your neck, leaving trails of desire in its wake. "It's completely up to you," he breathed against your ear before nipping gently at the lobe.

The teacher smiled knowingly and placed a hand on your cheek. "There's no need to be nervous," he assured you softly. "I'm here to help you feel comfortable, and have fun." His other hand trailed down toward the hem of your shirt, fingers inching closer with each passing second. "Take a deep breath," he whispered, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin of your upper chest. "And just let go."

His gaze locked onto yours, waiting for you to surrender to the temptation. The air around you felt charged with desire and anticipation as you contemplated taking that first step into this new world of sexual exploration.

The teacher's smile grew wider as he nodded encouragingly, his thumb tracing gentle circles against your skin. "That's it," he purred, lowering his head to brush his lips against yours in a feathery kiss that sent shivers down your spine. His hand continued its slow descent until it reached the hem of your shirt, tugging gently at first before pushing it upward, revealing your bare chest to his touch.

"Mmm..." he murmured appreciatively as his other hand joined in, tracing lazy circles around your nipples, which immediately hardened beneath his touch. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined," he whispered against your lips before parting them and kissing you again, deeper this time, exploring every inch of your mouth with his tongue.

Your body tingled with anticipation as the teacher continued to explore your mouth and caress your chest. You found yourself moaning into the kiss, unable to resist his touch or the heat that seemed to emanate from him. His hands wandered lower, slipping under your shirt to brush against your stomach before moving upward again, skimming over your ribs and around to your back.

As he broke the kiss, you found yourself gasping for air, every nerve ending alive with sensation. The teacher's eyes were filled with lust, his gaze boring into yours as if daring you to ask for more. And you did; without thinking, you reached up and ran your fingers through his hair, pulling him back down for another devouring kiss. Your tongue danced against his, and the feelings of desire coursing through your body grew stronger still.

It seemed impossible that this

The teacher moaned deeply into the kiss as your tongue tangled with his, their rhythm growing more frantic as you felt yourself being pulled further and further into the heat between them. His hands continued to roam freely over your body, skimming up and down your sides and back before moving lower still, slipping beneath your pants to brush against the thin material of your underwear.

With a growl, he broke the kiss once more, his eyes wild with desire as he gazed down at you. "You're so fucking hot," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. And then, before you could even register what was happening, he lifted you up onto the desk with surprising strength, spreading your legs wide apart and pressing himself against you. He paused for a moment, their bodies flush together except for the thin barrier of fabric that separated your hips. "Are you ready for this?" he

The teacher's hips pressed firmly against yours as he felt your assent through the fabric. His free hand moved to grasp his own hardness, guiding it toward your opening as he began to rock his hips back and forth, grinding their bodies together in a rhythm that was nearly enough to send you over the edge right then and there. His other hand slipped underneath you, searching for purchase between your legs before finding what it was looking for: your throbbing erection. With a pleased growl, he began to stroke it in time with his thrusts, driving them both toward an insatiable peak of pleasure.

"Fuck," he groaned, biting down lightly on his lower lip as the sensation of having you wrapped around him, moaning and gasping for air, sent shivers down his spine. His movements became more frantic, their bodies sliding against each other with a

The sensation of him moving against you was unlike anything you'd ever experienced before; a blend of pleasure and pain that sent waves of desire coursing through your veins. You arched your back, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor as you ground your hips against his hand, desperate for release.

The teacher growled deep in his throat, the vibration sending sparks dancing across your skin as he pounded harder, faster. His free hand moved to grip the edge of the desk, knuckles white from the effort as he focused solely on driving you both toward ecstasy. The room was filled with their moans and gasps, punctuated by the slapping sounds of skin against skin and the rustling of clothing as they moved together in a frenzy of lust.

Finally, your world exploded in a fiery cascade of pleasure as your orgasm tore through

Finally, your world exploded in a fiery cascade of pleasure as your orgasm tore through you, echoing the moans and gasps that surrounded you. Your body arched off the desk, fingers digging into the skin as you convulsed around him, coating his hand with your release. The teacher groaned low in his throat, thrusts losing their frantic pace as his own climax built within him.

He pressed harder against you, grinding out his orgasm as his seed spilled across your stomach and chest, mixing with your cum to create a sticky web of shared pleasure. Breathless and gasping for air, he collapsed atop you, their bodies still connected by sweaty strands of lust.

For several long moments, the only sound in the room was the sound of their ragged breathing as they tried to catch their breath. Then, slowly

The teacher chuckled, nuzzling your neck with his nose as he spoke into your ear. "There's plenty more where that came from," he murmured, his words sending a shiver down your spine. He smiled before sitting up slowly and sliding off the desk, giving you room to breathe again. "But first," he added with a wicked grin, leaning in close to kiss you deeply once more, "we should get you cleaned up."

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief, using it to gently wipe the cum from your chest and stomach. Then, with an apologetic smile, he used it to clean himself up as well. You watched him intently, realizing that this was just the beginning of what promised to be a very interesting adventure.

The teacher smiled and took your hand, leading you out of his office and back into the hallway. "There are plenty of places to explore around here," he said, glancing meaningfully down at your still-hard cock before looking up at you with a knowing grin. "And I promise, we'll find time for us to be alone again soon."

He paused in front of his classroom and looked back at you expectantly. "So... what do you say? Are you ready to see more?"

With an eager nod and a shy smile, you followed the teacher into his classroom. Your heart raced with anticipation as he led you to the front of the room and took a seat at his desk. The students glanced up from their assignments, some looking surprised or curious, while others appeared jealous. The teacher leaned back in his chair and regarded you appraisingly before speaking.

"Well then," he drawled lazily, "I suppose we should get to work." His gaze drifted downward once more before snapping back up to meet your eyes meaningfully. With a wink, he added, "But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun along the way."

The teacher's words send a thrill through you as he suggests that fun can be had even while working. You smile shyly, feeling your cheeks heat up at the thought of spending more time with him. Perhaps this school will turn out to be an adventure after all. Sitting down at his desk, you focus on your own assignment, trying to maintain a semblance of normalcy as you secretly wonder what kind of fun he has in store for you next.

The teacher leans in close to whisper in your ear, "Why don't we take a little break once you finish that?" He grins and nudges his foot against yours under the desk before glancing around the room to make sure no one is watching too closely. You blush again, excitement building inside of you as you focus on completing your work more quickly now.