Hey there! 😉 Did you miss me, babies? How long has it been since the last time we talked? It feels like forever those days I don’t talk to you. Maybe I’ve gotten too used to writing here and telling you all of my adventures.
Do you remember the last story we talked about? About Charles, my former teacher, and Anthon, the French clone of him who so well worked his tongue between my legs. Well then, get ready, because I’m going to tell you all about what Anthon and I did that day we decided to play teacher and student roles. I’m not lying when I say that roleplay games can be so damn fun!
I had just experienced a wonderful orgasm; I had come in Anthon’s mouth like I was truly a virgin teenager and this was the first time I had been given an oral. But holy fuck! How not to do act like that? If the guy spoke such good French against my wet pussy. The way he had licked me would have made anyone’s legs shake. And the screams that he made me let out? Better not even talk about them, he turned me into a fucking schoolgirl whore, his whore.
And, as I had already told you, I always had that fantasy of being a student fucked by her teacher. So, you can imagine how much fun I was having, that I was so turned on by the whole fake situation that the juices ran down from my pussy to my thighs like a river. And I was dying to give pleasure to that man, to suck his cock while pretending to be an innocent girl.
And, of course, I was about to make it happen.
“Miss Foley, before you present your oral report, I remind you that you are still violating the school dress code by wearing those lacy panties you chose for today” he spoke hoarsely, looking directly at me, his gaze fixed between my legs.
I blushed, feeling submissive, I wanted him to rip off that thong and tear it to shreds. But I also loved the idea of taking it off for him. I had picked out pink little panties that covered little more than the bare minimum of my cunny, the string riding up between my ass cheeks.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Andrews” I apologized in an innocent way as I started to pull down my panties, slowly, teasing him, looking at him as I did it. When I completely took them off, I lifted my skirt, showing him my shaved tight pussy. “Is this better, sir?”
I noticed that Anthon’s dick was now fully erect, the outline clearly visible beneath his dress slacks. I licked my lips as I watched him nod and make a gesture with his hands, inviting me to get closer.
“I’m waiting for your oral report, young lady. I don’t think you want to be punished again, do you?”
I shook my head and got on my knees on the floor, in front of him, feeling like the naughtiest schoolgirl ever. I did not waste much time before unzipping his pants and pulling his throbbing cock out. The best thing? He was wearing no underwear. It was so big and fat, bigger than most of my vibrators. French guys apparently have a good package down there. 😉
I grabbed his dick in my left hand and lowered my head to start kissing the base, short kisses that went up and down his length, all of this while keeping eye contact with him. I was pleased to see the way his lips parted, even if slightly, his blue eyes focused on the things my mouth was doing to him.
Moving a little lower, I parted my lips enough to reach for his shaved balls and start to suck one, taking my time, letting fill my mouth. Then I sucked the other, savoring it, feeling its weight against my tongue. Soon, Anthon’s hand was in my head, resting there, caressing my hair.
I started to move my small hand up and down his shaft, squeezing just a little while my lips still sucked his heavy testicles. They were so full, as if ready to explode at any moment.
With a loud ‘pop’, I took his ball out of my mouth and looked up to his eyes, smiling. “Am I doing good, Mr. Andrews?”
I felt him shiver under my touch as I kept stroking his cock.
“You are doing quite well so far. See, young lady? You can be a good girl too” he pushed his hips up, enjoying the sensation of his cock sliding inside my hand, making the tip of it touch my rosy lips.
Taking the hint, I opened my mouth and let the head slide inside it, colliding with my wet tongue; with a long lick, I tasted the flavor of his hot dripping slit. I started bob my mouth to the base of his cock, with no rush, relaxing my throat to let it be buried inside me, before pulling my head almost to the tip and moving back down.
Totally decided to give him as much pleasure as possible, I removed my hand and placed both on his thighs, holding myself firmly as I began to suck earnest, as a thirsty of cum whore.
He growled and closed his hand around my braids. I could perfectly see him closing his eyes and tilting his head back against the chair, his other hand clenching in a fist.
“Oh- yes, good girl” he praised me and pushed my head, making me go faster and getting another gasp from me.
For the next couple minutes, I sucked on him eagerly, wanting to please him, to hear him moan and groan. It wasn’t hard for me to notice that he was about to cum, and I so badly wanted him to, but he pulled my hair just when I started to suck his cock harder.
“You’ve been doing pretty good, Miss Foley, but I think I could show you other ways to earn more points…” he told me, grabbing my chin with his right hand.
“I’m willing to learn, professor”
His thumb ran over my lips, playing with the bottom one, and I parted them to take it between them. Once again, I was sucking slowly, letting him see as my mouth closed around the thick finger and slid up and down.
“Come here, I will show you how to do an even better oral report”
I stood up in front of him. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him before pulling down my skirt and completely unbutton my white blouse, letting my perky boobs hung loose and free. I was still wearing my stockings and heels and I didn’t plan on taking them off, apparently neither did him.
Strong as he was, he helped me get in a new position. He made me turn around and bend over, with my hands firmly on the floor, before bringing my legs to his shoulders.
“Rest your arms on my legs” he told me and I did so. Now his dick was facing my mouth and my cunt was dangerously close to his face. I writhed impatiently over his lap. I was getting wetter and wetter as minutes passed by.
“Please, Mr. Andrews, help me be a good girl”
He leaned his head and stuck his tongue out to plunge it deep inside my cunny, making me arch my back and brush my already hard nipples against his abs. His thumb, the one I sucked before, came between my legs and rubbed my clit. I let out a deep moan and quickly put my mouth back around his cock.
Every time he licked my wet slit, I stifled a moan against his fat dick, which made him shiver and throb inside my mouth. Closing my lips around his hardness tightly, I pulled the head and let it pop out and back in again, I knew he liked it, as his chests started to rise and fall a little more quickly.
Sticking to a steady and fast rhythm, I put as much of his dick into my mouth as I could and sucked him harder, willing to please him, to make him feel as good as he was making me feel.
“Pute” he groaned, pulling his face away from my pussy. He spat on my skin and spanked my clit. “Cochonne”
I was not expecting what he would do next. As I was sucking his dick, I felt the strong hit of something against my swollen clitoris. Hard, burning, directly on my most sensitive spot.
The ruler.
“Miss Foley” he called me, tracing circles over my aching clit, right where he hit me just a couple of seconds back. God, it felt so damn good. “Do you understand what you did wrong?” he was clearly struggling to speak clearly, his breath was heavy. I pulled his dick out of my mouth to reply.
“Yes, professor, and I’m so sorry”
“I’m afraid sorry is not enough” the teasing caresses stopped and another harsh slap to my clit made me cry out. The ruler hit me again, with no mercy.
“Next time think about your behavior before getting late to my class and wearing lacy pink panties, young lady” each one of his words was punctuated with a sharp slap to my tortured clit, I was panting and yelping with pain and need. My cunt was on fire, I needed him to fuck me, I needed to cum more than I needed to breathe. Fuck, what was that man doing to me?
“Please, Mr. Andrews”
“Please what, Miss Foley?”
Please fuck me, I wanted to say. But we were still on our roleplay game and I wanted to keep it like that, to keep myself in the role of the virgin and shy schoolgirl.
“Pl-please put something inside my cunny, please Mr. Andrews” I begged, trying to lift my hips up, trying to reach his face.
He spanked my clit again, letting the ruler fall against my skin real hard, it was already red probably.
“That is actually a great idea, Miss Foley” his voice was dark and full of lust, he grunted as his fingers touched my wet pussy and opened my folds.
And just like that, without further ado, without giving me a warning, he began to slide the ruler inside my sticky cunt. The cold and stiff metal forced my walls to open as it buried inside of me inch by inch.
I had never had a thing such as a ruler inside my cunt. Never. It was new to me, but it turned that fantasy of mine into something a thousand times better. Because, damn, my professor was fucking me with a ruler!
“Oh! Ohhh, yes, Mr. Andrews” I moaned and wiggled my hips, eager to receive more of that object into my slutty wet cunt.
“Good girl, ça fait du bien?”
God. The times I dreamed of Charles asking me so as he fucked me.
“Oui, prof”
Little by little the metal thing started to fill my pussy, it felt weird yet still so good, and don’t even get me started on how fucking amazing it felt once my professor started moving it, slowly putting it in and out me. He did not give me much time to get used to it, anyways, before he started to push it back and forth inside my depths with a faster rhythm. If we were really a teacher and his student and someone found us… the thought alone was enough to make a shiver roll down my spine.
Anthon started to fuck me blissfully with the metal ruler, in and out over and over again, getting deeper inside me each time. My walls opened and adjusted to the hardness of the cold object as it fucked me, taking me like a fucking whore.
“Suck my cock again, Miss Foley, show me what that little mouth can do in order to get a good grade”
As if he had to ask me twice!
I got back to sucking his gorgeous cock, so hard and big and fat. My room was silent, except for the wet sound of the ruler fucking my pussy, a sucking cock and our moans.
“Good girl” he pinched my clit and I felt like I completely lose it. My legs wrapped in the back of his head and I rolled my hips as much as I could, so close to my orgasm I could feel building up in my body, I speeded up the blowjob until I couldn’t take it anymore and I started to cum.
My pussy was throbbing, squeezing the ruler between my inner walls, and Anthon kept fucking me with it as I screamed and my juices dripped down the object.
Anthon pulled the ruler out of my pussy and his tongue licked my hot dripping slit, sucking my juices, caressing my throbbing clit in little circles as I sucked on his dick slowly, trying to calm down. He did not give me much time anyways. Soon he made me get off his lap and bend over his desk, where the school supplies were. His hand pushed all of those things aside.
“If you want to be a slut in my class, Miss Foley, I’m going to show you how to do it properly, you naughty girl” he spoke right against my ear, with that hot accent French of his. His torso was right against my back, pressing me down against the desk. “How deep can this pussy take my dick, young lady?”
His hand spanked my ass and then squeezed my skin, guiding me to spread my legs wider for him.
“That ruler fucked you real good, hm?” he bit my ear softly and growled. I felt my pussy throbbing with need again, as if I haven’t had an orgasm just two minutes ago. “But I will fuck you better, you will see, miss”
Then he pushed inside my dripping cunt and I moaned as he started to get deeper, my pussy clenching around his hard cock and my fingers holding tightly to the edge of the desk.
“Oh, god, Mr. Andrews, you are so big!” I cried out loud as his dick filled me up.
“And you are doing quite well taking it, young lady. You could go from my student to my little naughty whore real fast”
He grabbed my hips roughly and started to pound into my pussy hard and fast, with no mercy. My moans were getting louder and that was all I was able to hear, until a wet ‘pop’ sound was heard too. I did not understand what it was, until I felt one of his fingers rubbing against my asshole. Oh, God.
By then, my breathing was really hard and heavy, my body was shuddering between his and the wooden desk.
“A- An…” I couldn’t think straight. My mind went black as soon as he pushed his thumb inside my tight ass. “Sir!”
He started to move his finger in and out, fucking my puckered hole. So good, so damn good. I felt nothing but fullness as both his dick and his thumb were deep inside me. He pounded into me harder, thrusting with no care at all and making me feel so good. I was not expecting him to stop all of sudden, but it seemed like he had some other plans in mind.
The French guy pulled his finger out of my ass and also his cock out my needy pussy.
“Now let me show you how to fuck an ass” he pressed the tip of his erection against my tight hole and pushed in. I let out a loud moan, both in pain and pleasure, as his cock forced my insides to open. “Now take it like the little whore you are, will you?”
He continued to enter my ass until he was finally all the way in. Grunting between his teeth, he spoke again.
“Fuck, Miss Foley, your ass is so damn tight! It feels so damn good around my dick!”
God, yes. He could do whatever he wanted to me, fuck me in every way possible. I wanted him to use me. As he started fucking me at a slightly faster, firmer rhythm, I started getting a bigger pleasure and began moaning along my handsome professor.
“Mr. Andrews, it feels so good! You are so big, you fill my ass so well” I bit my lower lip and looked at him over my shoulder “Harder, please Mr. Andrews, harder and faster…”
Giving me what I wanted, he started to thrust harder into me, groaning and moaning. I whimpered, completely lost in pleasure. I was about to cum again, I could feel it. My pussy was throbbing, my ass clenching around his cock really tight, the pleasure was unbearable. Behind me, Anthon let out a loud growl as we came together, he coated my tight hole in his thick hot seed. I truly milked his fat cock as the orgasm took control over me.
I lay there, over the desk, trying to catch my breath, all while he did the same. He leaned over my back and placed his lips right by my ear. “Good girl, next time think twice before getting late to my class, unless you want me to fuck you hard”
I nodded my head weakly. “Yes, professor… I’m sorry, but thank you for giving me such a good lesson!”
“Well, that is what happens to naughty girls like you, Miss Foley
He moved away from me to start looking for my clothes, handing them over to me. “Get dressed. And don’t hesitate to look for me if you have any doubt about our french classes”
“I will surely come back here, Mr. Andrews” I stood up and turned around to look at him, giving him a naughty dirty smile and a wink. “You are for sure the best teacher”.
Do I plan on fucking with him again, you ask? Of course! I can’t wait till we meet again and fuck like wild animals, probably as teacher and student, maybe something else. Try roleplay, kids, it is such an awesome experience!
Now I got to go, but I will be back with more stories soon. 😉
