Student x teacher

[J3****]

You have longed to be on the other side of your teachers desk. You hate the books he talks about but love the way he talks, when he walks you see his bulge in his trousers and can’t help but dream of him at night.
Slowly you wear your skirts higher and your tops tighter, you drop your pen more often and forget to do work to get attention.
Then….
You catch him looking, you can see he likes what he sees.
One day, he asks you to come and see him after school, you feel his eyes gaze over you and your heart behinds to race. You wonder… could this be it?
You ask “what for sir?”
“You’ll see…” he says
That afternoon you go to his room and he greets you, lets you in and closes the door behind you….

[Gr****]

Yes sir 😮‍💨 when he leans back against his desk with his arms folded, looking at me like he can see right through me and while he’s talking his bulge shifts as one of his testicles rises under his khakis. 🤤

[pa****]

I step into the room turn around to face him, he is leaned against the door. I feign annoyance, "what do you want...sir?" His eyebrow shoots up as he steps aggressively towards me.....

[Sa****]

He pins me against the door without actually touching me… the *** of the tension between us kept us both focused on the heaviness of our breath … as we contemplate allowing our lips to touch and our tongues to mingle…

[Gr****]

The mixture of his cologne and his bated breath I feel against my cheek as he leans in to ever so faintly whisper in my ear, “I want to give you exactly what you need. Now turn around and place both hands on the board.”