Teacher has a weakness

[Carrie_45]

Turning, I noticed a peculiar expression on Eric's face.

“Eric, are you okay?” I asked.

He stuttered something. Turning back to retrieve the book, I heard footsteps and felt Eric behind me...pressing into me...strong hands grasping my hips.

"OH MY GOD, ERIC !!" I screamed. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?"

His thick hard penis pressed hard against my backside. The size of his manhood surprising me. I tried to pull away, wanting to escape this awkward situation. He was a big kid, certainly much stronger than I. If he really wasn't willing to let go, I definitely was no match for his superior physical strength.

At this point, I was kind of at his mercy...

 

[Eroticus]

I don’t know what came over me. Mrs. Ranford’s scream snapped me from my trance, but it was too late. I had already pressed up behind her and was holding her by the hips with my cock wedged into her ass. Our eyes locked. I saw a glint of fear, but there was something else there as well. A hungry, desperate look.

I had already crossed the line. There was no turning back. Keeping my eyes glued to hers, I slid my hands along her sides, then across her stomach until I had her two shapely breasts cupped in the palms of my hands. I kneaded her soft beauties firmly between my fingers. I located the position of her hard nipples and rolled them gently with my thumb and forefinger. I started grinding the bulge of my cock between her cheeks.

I thought she would pull away and take me to the principal, but she didn’t make any attempt to move.

 

[Carrie_45]

I wanted to scream...to break free from Eric's grip. To run from the lonely classroom and get help. I even took a deep breath, the prelude to a loud ear-piercing shriek that would alert everyone on the floor to my plight. But then he began rolling my nipples between his thumb and finger and what escaped from my mouth was more like a small timid whimper.

I grasped the bookshelf for support, my knees threatening to buckle beneath me as his large hands worked my tingling breasts. Confusion filled my mind. Could this really be happening ?

In all my years of teaching, I'd only had one similar event and I had firmly scolded the offending student, easily dissuading him from continuing. Why was this so different ? Where was my strength ? My morality ?

Finally finding my voice, I make a weak attempt to stop my young student.

"P..P..Please stop Eric," I offer, "we c..c..can't d..d..do this."

I begin to think of my husband and kids, knowing how hurt and disappointed they would be, if I gave in...

"Please Eric stop."

 

[Eroticus]

Eric

She was asking, almost begging me to stop, but I didn't think she really wanted that, or maybe it was me that couldnt stop. I stood her upright, my fingers still squeezing her tits and stimulating her sentive nipples. I put my mouth to her ear, kissing and nibbling it.

"You want this. You need this, Mrs. Ranford. No one will ever know. It's just you and me," I whispered, trying to sound reassuring even though I was just as nervous.

One of my hands dropped and pressed the skirt up between her legs. The heat of her passion spread across my palm in defiance of her vocal protestations. I pulled her tight against me, grinding my cock into the crevice between her soft cheeks as my fingers dug at the swell of her womanhood. My other hand slipped inside her blouse and bra until my fingers found the swollen nipple.

I thought I detected some of the tension beginning to melt away.

 

[Guest]

"You want this. You need this, Mrs. Ranford. No one will ever know. It's just you and me," his words echoed in my ear. Was he right ? Was there something deep inside that needed release ?
No ! That wasn't true. I'm a happily married woman with a beautiful home and a wonderful family and....Oh God, his hand slid between my legs....

"Eric...this is w..w..rong," I stuttered, "I'm a married woman...and I'm old enough to be your mother..."

Working his hand into my blouse, he slipped it into my bra and began manipulating my already hard nipple. Jolts of electricity shot through my body... pleasure I hadn't felt in a long long time.

His thick hard cock pressed against my ass, as he stood me up. I wanted to fight. Really !! But his hands were doing things to me that stopped me. I continued to protest, but didn't expect it to stop him...

"Please Eric, stop now and I'll never tell anyone about this."

 

[Carrie_45]

OOC: Sorry ... that was me !

 

[Eroticus]

Eric

She continued to protest verbally, but her body deceived her voice. I could feel her responses to my touch. She needed this and I was going to give it to her. I was going to unlock all the pent up passions buried deep inside her by letting her feel the unbridled sexual energy of youth.

"Please Eric, stop now and I'll never tell anyone about this," I heard her whisper.

Stopping was not an option. I pulled up the front of her skirt and slipped my hand under the hem. My fingers slid between her legs until they were pressing against the moist fabric of her panties. I moved my hand even higher until my fingers could slip inside the waistband of her panties. They moved down across the soft curls of her pubic mound until they touched the searing flesh that marked the entrance to her forbidden treasures.

She opened to my touch. I pressed two fingers through her fleshy lips and into the opening of her womanhood. I pressed my fingers deeper inside her, then dug around trying to stimulate the sensitive walls of her steamy passage. My other hand continued to caress her breast and stimulate her nipple.

When I felt her final resistance begin to erode, I spun her to me and mashed my mouth against hers. She tried to resist. I pried her lips apart with my tongue, pushing it into her mouth. My hands slid down her back, cupping the rounded spheres of her ass and pulling her lower body tight to mine. Just as she was beginning to accept my kiss I pulled away. I looked at her confused expression, then fucked her with my eyes as I ground my hardness against her pubic mound.

 

[Guest]

My words of protest fell on deaf ears. HIs hand found it's way into my panties and then... Oh God...two fingers invaded my lubricated womb. I stifled a moan as every nerve in my body seemed to fire at once. His thick digits probed deeper, slipping inside... stretching my neglected pussy.

Images of my family flash through my confused mind. The taboo nature of our actions hit home as I studied their faces.

I wanted to scream out - to awaken from this perverted nightmare. But Oh... the sensations that were streaming through my body were so intense...so animalisitic...but still... so wrong.

As I gained the strength to resist, I fel my body being spun around and Eric's mouth immediately covered mine. Clamping my lips shut tightly, I refused to kiss him back. This would signal my surrender and I couldn't let myself give in. His tongue pressed forward, prying my mouth open and slipping inside.

Once again my body betrayed me. The warmth of his tongue inside my mouth felt magnificent.

His hands grasped my behind. His hard bulge pressed directly against my traitorous clitoris, sending powerful flashes of pleasure ripping through my lower body.

And then he broke off the kiss.....

His eyes bore through mine and directly into my soul. I felt so helpless. It was as if he could read my every thought...he saw my deepest desires...he knew of the strange longing that had been building.

His look was one of a hunter... his prey helplessly trying to find escape...desperately running out of options.

I felt tears welling up... This couldn't be happening !

Again, I tried to speak...to beg...to plead...

This young man, so much like my own son (Shawn). Completely at his mercy.

Finally I find my voice...

"Please Eric....don't !!"

 

[Carrie_45]

OOC: Again...this was my post.

 

[Eroticus]

She said don't but her eyes betrayed her. Besides, we both knew she could leave if she really wanted. As a final test of her will, I moved my hands up to her shoulders and pushed down, forcing her to drop to her knees. I quickly unbuckled my jeans and shoved them, along with my briefs, down over my ass.

My engorged cock sprung free, wavering in the air inches from her face. She looked up at me with frightened eyes, but the fear seemed to be coming more from the feelings she couldn't control than from what I was doing.

I put my hands on the back of her head and gently drew her face towards me.

 

[Tibxo]

Jimmy

(OOC: Just want to point out that Jimmy isn't frail (read introductory post). Far from it but he is very naive.)

He is half way down the corridor when he stops.

When does she wants him to come round this weekend?

Not thinking that he could easily ask her tomorrow, the boy turns on his heels and walks back to Mrs Ranford's room.

Outside the door, he pauses to knock and then stops.

He can hear something! Is the new guy still in there?

He knows he should walk away but a sudden impulse instead has him placing a stool by the door and him standing on top of it, peering through the glass above the doorway.

He could immediately see Mrs Ranford and the new guy kissing each other.

Wow! But why would the new guy (Eric?) want to do that?

And it isn't the same way as he seen his parents kiss. Eric and Mrs Ranford seems to be wrestling with each other.

Jimmy watches as Mrs Ranford drops to her knees. Then Eric is pulling down his pants.

What the...?

A strange shiver runs up his spine as Jimmy watches the boy shove his peewee (which is sticking out) into his teacher's mouth.

For the first time in his life, young Jimmy Wilson feels a strange growing sensation in his pants and it feels good!...

 

[Guest]

OOC: Sorry Tibvo, I'll keep that in mind.

IC: Eric's hands press on my shoulders forcing me down. I notice the coldness of the hard floor against my knees as I watch him lower his pants and briefs. His long thick penis springs forth, it's angry purple head pointing toward my face.

I kneel motionless, as a flood of mixed emotions race through my mind.

I recall my dream of the night before. Taking the young man into my mouth - hungrily sucking his manhood. The warm tingle between my legs as I performed the lewd act with a boy ... a boy my son's age.

I see my husband's face... the father of my children. The loving kind man I've known for so many years. Never wanting anyone else. Never even thinking about cheating... until last night.

I feel fear. What other dark thoughts lie just below the surface ? Why, despite my many misgivings, was I allowing this to happen ?

As I reflect, staring blankly forward, Eric places a hand on the back of my head - pushing my mouth closer... only inches from his waiting cock.

Hot tears stream down my cheeks... I close my eyes, wanting this to be a dream. Please God, let me open my eyes to an empty classroom. Please, let me pack up my things and just go home.

But, of course, when I reopen my eyes, it's all too real.

My body trembles - my hand shakes, as I watch it reach out and gently grasp Eric's penis.

Slowly stroking his thick rod, I feel his skin against the palm of my hand.

Seconds later, a small whispered prayer, "Dear God, please forgive me," as I lower my head and accept him into my mouth...

 

[Carrie_45]

OOC: Does this time-out with longer postings ? I know I logged in and it still comes up as unregistered !

 

[Tibxo]

OOC: Carrie, I think you will find that you lose your login every time your PC requests a refresh from the Internet. I suggest that you check the following settings.

Go to User Control Panel and select Edit User Options. From there, look at your Automatically login when you return to the site? (uses cookies) and Browse board with cookies?. Set them both to Yes. That way, not only will you keep losing your logged in status, but you don't have to manually log in everytime you access the Bulletin Board.

Anyway, I hope this helps.

Tib

 

[Tibxo]

Jimmy

His eyes wide open, the boy continues to stare at the action taking place in the classroom...

 

[Eroticus]

Eric

My stomach fluttered when I realized my fantasy was about to become real. I could tell she was conflicted about what was happening, but as soon as my cock slid between her lips she began to change into a woman trying to satisfy her own itch, her own fantasy. I closed my eyes as the sensation of the wet mouth enveloping me spread through me. She kept her hand wrapped around my engorged cock as her warm tongue swirled across the sensitive head.

She was older and more mature than the girls I had known. Her experience showed in the way she made love to my cock with her mouth. Younger girls attacked it like it was a meal, but the teacher took her time, slowly sucking me deeper and using her lips and tongue to stimulate all the sensitive nerve endings.

What Mrs. Ranford probably didn’t think about was that I too was young and inexperienced. Her oral manipulations soon had my cock throbbing with pleasure. I could feel my balls filling with cum. Oh god, I thought, no, don’t let me do it.

Mrs. Ranford looked up at me with her big eyes, my cock firmly planted between her lips. She saw my predicament, but the sight of her looking at me only hastened what I knew was about to happen. I clenched my fists in a last ditch effort to hold back…

 

[LipstickKitten]

Mrs. Francis - Choral director & English teacher

OOC: Carrie, hope you don't mind a little more added to the script. If you do, I'll graciously bow out.

OOC: Mrs. Francis is quite attractive for 48, well-endowed, trim, sculpted legs, always dresses fashionably, almost provocatively

IC: Coming out of the choir room and into the hallway, I was preoccupied with a new piece that I wanted to start with right away. I was humming some of the more intricate parts, refamiliarizing myself with it, when I saw one of my students in the hallway standing on a stool outside Mrs. Ranford's classroom door.

How inappropriate, I thought to myself. Wonder what could be so interesting that he'd want to spy on her? She's such a dyed-in-the-wool teacher, nothing untoward could be happening. Or could it?

"Jimmy, what in the world are you doing there?"

Startled by my voice, he almost falls from the stool, balancing precariously.

 

[Tibxo]

Jimmy

Watching what is happening in the room has a profound effect on the boy. He feels entire body goes tingly, his throat going dry as he watches scene unfold below him.

He finds himself wondering what it would feel like to have Mrs Ranford sucking his peewee?

So caught up in the moment, he is not aware of the English teacher coming up behind him.

"Jimmy, what in the world are you doing up there?"

The sound of her voice almost makes he fall off the stool.

"Get off that stool right now, young man!"

Completely flustered, this time the boy does fall with an almight clatter.

Dazed he looks up at Mrs Francis, who is staring down at him with her hands on her hips...

 

[LipstickKitten]

Mrs. Francis - Choral director & English teacher

"Oh, good heavens, get up off the floor."

She helped him to his feet, his eyes looking curiously at her mouth, even in his fear. Hm! Why her mouth? she wondered.

"Are you all right?"

The door opens slightly and Mrs. Ranford peers out looking frightened.

"It's all right, Mrs. Ranford. Just a slight disciplinary problem. I've got it under control. Go on back with your lesson plans. No need to bother yourself."

I pick up the stool and take Jimmy by the arm, leading him back to the choir room.

"Now, Jimmy, would you like to tell me what that was all about? You're one of my best students, never in trouble, never pulling pranks. What in the world is going on?"

 

[Tibxo]

Jimmy

The boy's face reddens considerably as he is frogmarched to the choir room.

"Well?" Mrs Francis asks as they enter the room.

He says nothing. Instead, he finds himself being pushed into a chair and then watches her as she walks away from him, his eyes locked on her hips as they swing back and forth.

Before today, the sight of his teacher's backside would not have had any affect on the lad. But seeing the new kid and Mrs Ranford together like that has opened a Pandora's box. He can still see Mrs Ranford's lips wrapped tightly around Eric's peewee...penis. The thought causes his entire body to flush.

"Jimmy? Jimmy! Are you listening to a word I am saying?"

Bringing his attention back to the present, he sees that Mrs Francis has brought up a chair and is sitting directly in front of him.

"What has got into you?"

He doesn't answer. He doesn't know what to say. He doesn't know what has got into him. Instead he finds himself looking at Mrs Francis' chest.

Realising what he is doing, the boy turns his head away. His face red with embarrassment...

 

[LipstickKitten]

Mrs. Francis

As she paced, she felt Jimmy's eyes boring into her backside. Jimmy was always inquisitive. That's what made him such a good student. But he was never rude or brash. What was going on with him?

As she sat down and faced him, his face seemed to redden. She really thought he was about to cry and that broke her heart. After all, it wasn't as if he'd stolen anything.

Then she realized with a start that he was staring at her breasts, which embarrassingly caused her nipples to respond by becoming erect, pushing through the fabric of her dress.

Jimmy's eyes were wide open and when he realized he was staring at her chest, he turned away, blushing fiercely. This caused other parts of her body to begin reacting.

Oh, Lordy, he isn't fixated on me, is he? That could be a problem. More for me than him. He's just too damned handsome and that young, strong body! Oh, but what I could teach him.

Shaking her head away from that train of thought, she returned to the reason she brought him into the choir room.

She put her hand to his jaw and turned his face towards hers, then took his hands in her own and gently squeezed them.

Softening her voice, she nudged him: "Jimmy, I promise not to tell anyone what was going on if you'll just tell me what it was you were doing. Please?"

Her eyes caught his and almost begged, the way she would a man she wanted to bed.

Oh, no. Maybe that wasn't the best voice to use.

 

[Tibxo]

Jimmy

His eyes are captured by hers. He feels his hands trembling in hers, conscious of the perfume she is wearing. Realising for the first time how pretty she is, even though she is older than his mother. Even her voice sends tremors down his spine.

He is unable to think, his mind in a whirl. Full of conflicting emotions.

He wants to tell her, really he does.

But won't that get Mrs Ranford in trouble?

He likes Mrs Ranford. She is a good teacher. He doesn't want to get her into trouble.

What should he do?

He looks down and, for a split second, finds himself staring at her chest again. Observing how her top seems to fill out, as if trying to contain something large. He immediately looks away.

"I...I.." he starts to say...

 

[LipstickKitten]

Mrs. Francis

Oh, dear. I must do something about my emotions and get my body to stop reacting to this gorgeous boy. He might be of age but I've got to think of him as a boy.

"Oh, Jimmy, you look so distressed. I don't mean to upset you. What can I do to calm you down?"

She stands and moves her chair next to his and sits back down, then puts her arm around his shoulder and squeezes.

"You know, most of the time when we think something is so huge, it's about to explode, it's because we're exagerrating the events in our minds. Once it's out in the open, you'll see just how silly it was."

She takes her other arm and reaches in front of her to pat his arm, but this causes her cleavage to rise. Being totally oblivious to the effect this might have on him, she continues to move her arm back and forth, caressing his arm, while the other hand squeezes him to her. He turns his head and begins staring at her.

"Now, why don't you think about that for a minute, and when you see how silly it all is, tell me what's going on today."

 

[Tibxo]

Jimmy

He finds his body stiffening as Mrs Francis moves next to him. He stiffens further as he feels her pull him to her, his arm being pressed into something warm and soft.

Then she is moving even closer, running a hand up and down his arm. Unable to resist, he glances down and finds himself looking at her chest again. But this time, he can see down her top. See the top of her boobs!

Oh God!

He knows that he should turn away, must turn away. But he doesn't, he can't!. Instead he stares hungrily at the naked tops of her breasts. Wishing with all his heart that he could see the whole of them.

But what he can see tells the new awakened young man that they are very large.

Ohhh!

So lost, he hardly hears what she is saying. But every now and then a word leaps out and grabs his wandering attention.

...huge...explode...it's out in the open..

His heart banging away in his chest, his body shakes and quivers in her grasp. More than that, he feels a violent throbbing sensation in his trousers. So painful that he is forced to look, his eyes widen as he sees a large tent growing ever bigger, ever more painful.

A gasp from next to him causes him to look up, to see Mrs Francis staring at his bulging crotch!...

 

[LipstickKitten]

Mrs. Francis

As she's ending her little speech, she feels him tremble. She looks down and see's Jimmy staring down at her exposed breasts, then sees an erection beginning in his pants. Involuntarily she gasps.

Oh, Sherry, what HAVE you done?

Seeing his erection forming has started her loins to become afire, dampness oozing from her neglected pussy.

"Oh, Jimmy, I'm SO sorry. I should never have allowed myself to get so carried away."

She gently pushes him away, stands and walks behind her desk, hoping she hasn't become wet enough to show through her clothing.

"Perhaps we had better continue this discussion after class today, after we've both had a chance to calm down."

Oh, my, why is it so damned hot in here?