Please Help Me, Teacher ~closed~

he watched those tanned
Thighs part, seeing pink taught over her young pussy, but his revelry was interrupted as she raised her hand

Smiling Lance stood up and walked over to her, leaning over her back to block the class from seeing
Anything

"Yes?"
 
She actually didn't need help but used it as an excuse.

Pointing to the question, she said"Umm I forgot what a simile is.." she whispered. Inhaling his cologne she pursed her lips. God he smelled good.
 
He smiled, leaning just a little bit closer, letting his eyes slide over her breasts

"It's a poem. Your breasts are like luscious melons, firm
And succulent, aching to be tasted" he whispered in her ear, and again his hand slid down to grope atthe massive orb, his fingers catching her nipple

"Does that answer your question?" he said, this time his lips slid over
The love of her ear
 
Michelle swallowed hard as he whispered the dirty poem in her ear. The buds on her breasts tightened in response and poked through her top making it obvious that shed gone braless today. She shivered as his lips touched her ear. How long was this class? Cause she was ready for it to end. "Uh huh.." came her whimpered out reply.

"Thank you, mr. M"

She quickly finished her test being good for the rest of the class time.
 
He sat down after that, taking every opportunity he could to gaze on his little student, but soon kids began finishing and he actually ha to work

The bell rang and the kids began to file out, he closed the door as the last one left, then looks back at
Michelle

"Alright you"
 
Watching as everyone else left, Michelle looked up at him innocently. She was so thankful when the clock hit 3:30. Crossing her legs, she was t quite sure what to say.

"Yes, sir?"

What they'd done in class that day had been terrible, immoral, and against school rules; she was sure of it.
 
"we need to discuss your grade" he told her as he for up and walked over to her desk

"Stand up and tell me what makes you think I should give you a chance to pass this class" he asked her, making sure she was right where the camera could see her

"I need to know why helping you is worthy my time. Because we both know you need a lot of help"
 
Michelle pressed her lips together tightly. Was it wrong that she was considering offering to give him head? Yes, yes it was. He asked why he should help not what she'd give him.

"Well, did I even fail the open book quiz?" she asked, pouting.

This attraction to her own instructor was crazy! It didn't help that any chance he had he was checking her out and then what had happened yesterday made things worse.
 
" it's good that you can pass something with open notes. And after yesterday you showed me how dedicated you are. But now I have to know what's in it for me?" he asked as he walked over to sit in his desk, his eyes sliding over that figure of hers

"I think we need to figure this out right now, before we do any more learning"
 
Michelle chewed on her bottom lip. There it was, right there. What was in it for him. The typical guy question. "Well, the satisfaction of knowing you did all you could to help me pass of course!" she smiled brightly but her smile faltered when he didn't respond.

Well it was worth a try, right?

"Um..." was she really going to offer herself for a good grade? Closing her eyes she took a deep breath,"After yesterday I'm pretty sure you can figure out what's in it for you.."
 
Lance just stood back, watching the gorgeous cheerleader being pushed. The two knew what was going on, button the cameras sake. He needed a little more

"After yesterday? Well regardless Michelle I think that we both know you want the easy way out, and I am not about to give it to you. So for today's lesson, I expect something from you. Just like yesterday, you paid for wrong
Answers. Today. Well why don't you pay upfront. " Me morgan said as his eyes slid over her tube wrapped tits, her nipples were plainly hard, and he liked that

"you must
Have worn that top just for me, didn't you?" he asked knowing it was for easy access.

"Woth that, one wrong answer and your topless. And I a afraid that you just answered your first question incorrectly. I not doing this to see you succeed. I do want that, but that's not why"
 
Michelle brushed her fingers through her dark hair and pursed her lips together tightly. She looked down at her top and then back up at him. She knew what he really wanted and though she was hesitant about wanting it herself.

He did say one wrong answer and she'd be topless. She bit her lip again and then pulled down her tube top, closing her eyes as she did so. Her chest rose and fell with every breath that she took.

Her nipples poked out.
 
He cld see her thinking it over. He could actually see her giing in. He watched her chew
On her lip for a second. Then she closed he eyes, and her fingers
Caught the edge of her tube top. She slowly tugged it down and her firm full tits states at
Him

"Good. Very good " he told her, his cock throbbing at the sight of her hard nipples

"Now I need you to stand up" he said as his eyes Ali ove her, watchin her full
Tits swell with every breath

"and I want you to tell me a sentence
That uses an adjective. I want you to describe how you feel" Lance told her as he watched, waiting to see her give into his demands. Waiting to see her give in
And become his toy
 
She stood up slowly, keeping her eyes down. Nodding her head at his directions she tried to think of a sentence.

"I feel...."

She glanced up at him noting how his eyes were practically fucking her as they spoke.

"I feel very...exposed.."
 
He watched her rise up, her full chest swayin eer so softly. Her eyes slid up to his as she spoke

"You do?" he asked with a grin as he stepped
Forward. He let one hand come to rest on her hips as he stood in front of her. His hands slid wide
Over her skin as his eyes drank in her full firm
Tits

"Well you are exposed. And you got that one right" he said as he looked up at her eyes

"And what is your prize? Hmmm. What does my smart student get?" he asked as he let his hands slid up her sides. His fingers hooking into the tube top, he tugged it down to her waist

"Go on and take what you want" he said a she glanced down at his own pants, remembering the way she had looke at him yesterday. And today he wore no underwear

"go on and undo the button. Then I want a sentence with an adverb" he sai with a grin as his eyes returned to her tits. Her lush breasts glistened in the afternoon sun, her bronze skin glowing, her nipples almost appeared to throb
 
Again, Michelle bit her lip, nervously. It wasn't that she didn't want this but she never actually thought it would happen or even get this far. Her eyes followed his every movement, then once he'd pulled her tube top even further down so that her stomach were visible, Michelle reached out and undid the button to his pants.

Then, taking another deep breath after licking her lips, she tried to think of an adverb.

"She licked, slowly..."
 
His whole body throbbed as he felt her fingers slip into his waistband, working his buttons free deftly. He could see her nervous breath coming faster an faster, her chest rising and swelling, making him lock his own lips. The small desk still stood between ten, but his hands were on her hips, and here lingered at his waist

"Oh very nice. That's right" Lance said wih a smile as one hand slid down along her waist to her hip, his fingers toying with the waist band

"Alright. Now you get to tug that zipper down and then I want you to use and adverb and an inquisitive" he said with a smile, his fingers slidin around her waist band, tickling the soft toned flesh of her belly as his eyes slid
Up from her gorgeous chest to hers

"Focus, you don't want toget another one wrong do you? Then I'd have to get rid of this" he said, hpoking one finger into her waist
Band to give her skirt a tug
 
With every movement that Mr. Morgan made, it only proved to turn her on even more. She slowly undid his zipper and his cock popped free. Again, she bit her lip as she looked thoughtful.

Michelle inhaled deeply as his hands brushed down stomach.

She actually didn't mind if her skirt was pulled off. "Um...what?"
 
The feel of his cock slipping free from his shorts was relieving. His member hung long and thick, swelling every second at the sight of her full perky tits. The way her eyes lot up as she looked down at what she had done made him smile. The sight of his fat cock filling her eyes, so much so that she couldn't remember what he had asked. Of course she had responded

"I'm sorry Michelle, I wanted a question with an adverb. Something like ' Why does your tight skirt fall slowly?" he said, as his fingers slid around the waist, teasing her flesh and he walked around her desk, standing in front of her, he slowly began to tug her skirt down, exposing her round sweeping hips a little on each side. Her pink panties coming into view. And as soon as the material cleared her hips they fell to the floor.

His gorgeous student stood ther before him in her panties. He let
His hands slide up her thighs to her waist. He spun her around, her plump ass now facing him as he stepped up close. His fat hot cock resting in between her plump ass cheeks. His hands slid
Up her waist, over her stomach and he cupped her full breasts, his fingers sliding over her stuff nipples

He leaned close to her war, his lips slidin over her eat lobe

"Now try again. An adjective and a a question" he told her as his fingers and
Thumbs came together to roll her nipples gently, his palms squeezing her ample flesh, and his cock stiffening against her ass
 
Michelle whimpered as his thumbs found her nipples. She closed her eyes and tried to think. Adjective with a question. Adjective with a question. God it was hard to concentrate when he was clearly trying to distract her.

"Um....why are my nipples so rosy pink and hard?" she stammered as her back arched against the small desk seat.
 
He growled lightly as her back arched, her full tits pressing into his hands an he ass pressed against his groin, the soft material of her pantie made him groan. But she was right

"I would guess its cause of this" he said as he pinched the flesh of her nipples and tugged them gently. His eyes looked over her shoulder and e watched the flesh of her tits jiggle deliciously, making him groan again

"Well Michelle I guess that means its your turn" he told her, regretfully releasing her breasts. He put his hands on her hips, and spun her around to face him. His cock was growing rigid where it stuck from his pants, other then that he was come rely dressed

"And as you do, I need you to give me a past participle in a statement. And you must use 32 D" he said with a grin as his eyes slid up over her chest, then up to hers, his heart racing and his cock throbbing
 
Michelle whimpered when he pulled away, loving the way his hands felt on her breasts. She was turned around and she looked him over. Yes, she did want to take his pants off but she also wanted to see what was under his shirt. She was a sucker for abs. A HUGE sucker for abs.

She lifted off his shirt and her fingers lightly traced the six pack abs that she'd never have expected her english teacher to have. She gave him an apologetic look, "Sorry, I had to...well, its my reward right?"

"Um she wants to touch your cock now."
 
He smiled as she peeled his shirt off. Her tracing fingers shot electricity up his entire
Body

But he smiled as she spoke

"Oh darling, you forgot to use 32D" he said with a grin, letting
One hand fall to his aside as she continued to slide her fingers over him. He slid his hand back up her thighs, sliding between them, slidin over the swell of her sex. His fingers paused at her mound, then slowly began to stroke the hot swell of flesh in her tight panties

"Yes it was indeed your reward. And I'm glad you like it" her interest was obvious since she hadn't taken her hands from his stomach. His hand slowly pumped

"now what do I want? Hmmmm" he said with a grin, then slowly he let his fingers slide along the seem of her pantie, tugging it aside

"Oh what ever could it be?" and his finger slipped in, inside her panties, and inside her, slowly pumping. His other hand skid up to her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb an forefinger

"Maube I'll just take me sweet time deciding?"
 
Michelle hissed as his fingers toyed with her, the only barrier being her panties but even then, he pushed his fingers inside. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his fingers playing with her.

"Please..." she whimpered as her back arched again.

Her pussy ground against his fingers. She wanted him so fucking bad. "W-well, while your deciding you can...ask me ...mmm...another question..." Michelle offered, never thinking that school could be so...**** and erotic.

Her fingers continued to lightly trace his abs moving her fingers downward but only enough to where they weren't quite touching his cock.
 
He smiled as one hand cupped a firm lush breast, rolling her nipple between thumb and finger. His other hand was filled with her oussy. Slowly pumping her young tight cunt

"hmmm. Use an adverb to tell me about your pussy" he said as he leaned close to her ear

"I can think of several" he said, lettin his tongue slide over her earlobe as his hands devoured her
 
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