It Began In School (Closed)

Fred was turned on by the ecstatic groans coming from the impaled brunette beneath him and felt his cock twitch within Mandy's almost virginally tight cunt. "P. . .please. Give me more." She groaned out in pleasure. The sounds of his teenage student begging for more of his thick cock spurred Fred into action. She wants more? OK, I can do that.

Fred was not gentle with the petite girl in front of him as he pulled his length out slowly so just the head was remaining before slamming back all the way in HARD, his pelvis causing a loud smack as it slammed into Mandy's tight ass. Fred thrust into the immobile girl again and again, quickly building up a rythym as he forced the girl further and further into her desk, each thrust causing her hard nipples to grind into the hard wood. The force of his fucking was causing the desk to slide across the room slightly with every stroke.

Grunting and sweating, Fred couldn't help but taunt the girl further as he reveled in the pleasure of the tightest pussy he had ever felt. "God, you're such a little slut, letting your teacher fuck you like this in school!" He grunted out as he felt Mandy pussy pulse around his cock over and over again.
 
Mandy whimpered and moaned as he pulled back and thrusted hard into her, again and again. Each time she lowered her body, smashing it against the wood of the desk. Each thrust pushed her harder into the desk. Her pussy pulsed and stretched forr the large cock impaling her. It felt so good, better than her boyfriends. SHe moaned and groaned as his body kept smacking against hers in a rythmic way.

"Oh fuck yes!" She exclaimed, closing her eyes and moaning.
 
"Oh fuck yes!" Mandy screamed out in pleasure, only serving to turn Fred on even more. The spasms going through Mandy's teen pussy were almost too much as Fred felt his orgasm approaching. He stayed buried inside the stunning girl, grinding his hips from side to side to calm himself down a bit before resuming his frantic dicking of the horny teen.

It wasn't much longer before he felt himself building up again. "Fuck I'm going to cum." He let out, fucking into her even harder than before, ignorant to anything but his own pleasure. Five hard thrusts later he was screaming out his pleasure as he tried to ram his think, pulsing cock even further into the tight cunt before him, instinctively trying to get his seed as deep as possible. "YESS!" He screamed out as he spurted stream after stream of his seed deep within Mandy's perfect pussy before collapsing his entire weight down on her back exhausted from their frantic fucking, his hard, muscular body pressing the young girl into the desk unable to move.
 
Mandy felt her body being thusted into the desk. Even though the thrusts made pain go through her body, it was soon replaced with pleasure after each hard thrust. She heard him say he was about to cum and he thrusted harder than before. Mandy's moans wer elouder than before. She gasped out as he cummed inside of her, each stream hot and felt so good. She collapsed onto the desk as he did on her. She gasped, smiling.
 
Fred recovered much faster than Mandy from their exertions, as he pulled away from the young student, a pool of cum dripping out of her abused cunt as he slid his softening cock away. Fred pulled up his trousers and looked over at the recovering girl on the table. God, I love the sight of a just-fucked woman. Especially when they're as sexy as that. I mean, look at those juices running down her slutty little legs. "That should teach you to be careful what you wish for..." He said menacingly to Mandy as he watched her struggle to find her feet.

Fred checked his watch, noticing that it was already 7.00. Have I really been fucking her that long? Good thing it's a Friday and nobody is about. "Now, pull those cute little panties up and get out of here." Fred said, his voice leaving no room for compromise. When Mandy had finally recovered enough to make her way to the door, albeit with a bit of a limp he couldn't resist a jibe at the young girl. "Oh, and next time you're boyfriend isn't giving you what you need, remember how much you loved my cock. That might help your little Problem"

It didn't take long after Mandy had left for Fred to finish his papers. He was on his way home by 7.45 and sat down to a oven-made pizza and a movie before drifting off to sleep. What the fuck did you just do Being his overriding thought as he drifted off to sleep...
 
Mandy could never have been more complete till now. That was so amazing. She found her footing and put her clothes back on, looking at him. She did what she was told, and left. Her thoughts swimming in her mind.

"Where have you been? You haven't answered my calls." Her mom asked. Many tried to make it look like she was fine.

"I was out with my friends. I guess I forgot to turn my phone back on from school. Sorry mom, it won't happen again." She apologized.

"Don't. I know it's your last week Mandy. But don't screw it up now please." She said, dismissing her to her room. Mandy nodded, and walked up to her room. She locked her door and showered, changing into a pair of boxer shorts and a long sleeve shirt.

She had thoughts swimming in her head through the whole thing. But as she drifted to sleep, she knew what she had to do.

"I must get him to fuck me again"
 
Fred's first thought on Saturday morning was the same as his last thought Friday night. What the fuck did you do. You just ruined a high school girl for life fucking her like that. There is no WAY she'll be satisfied with a boy her own age after last night... It'd be funny to be a fly on the wall next time she see's her 'star' boyfriend though. The last thought earning a grin as Fred went about catching up on everything he should have done the previous night.

It was a pretty boring weekend overall. Saturday was spent mostly on school work, grading, lesson plans, the lot. Fred did manage to get out on Sunday to catch the Football and grab some drinks with his buddies but the whole time he was haunted by the memories of Friday and the sexy little slut whose brains he had fucked out. She really was an amazing lay... Stop it, she's your student. You can't think like that. I hope she's OK on Monday.... I wonder what she'll be wearing... STOP. Was just a typical thought process Fred as his lust for Mandy's perfect little body battled his common sense.

By the time Monday morning had rolled around, Fred had firmly decided that he would have NOTHING to do with the seductive brunette. He was however slightly nervous even though he didn't let it show as he waited behind his desk for his third period class to come in. Will she skip it? I hope not...
 
Mandy walked in with a bunch of friends into her third period. She looked over at him ,and smiled, winking. She then sat in the front of the class, rather than in the back with her friend. Her outfit today was a really short blue skirt and a classic white tank top, making it known that her white and black lacy bra was showing through the shirt. She smiled, hiking up her skirt so he could see. She hoped she could get his attention. She wanted sex with him again.
 
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