Tasting The Fruit - Sex Stories

Tasting The Fruit

... from my face and almost spilling out of her low cut blouse. Smiling at me she said, "You think I haven't noticed the way you squirm in your seat everyday as you stare at me? With that lustful school girl gaze, your pretty little pussy on fire?" Leaning closer, her fingers lifting my chin, "Look at me when I talk to you and tell me what you think of me. What you really think of me." I was gulping hard and trying to think of the right words to say. "I think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on...I think about you every day and every night. I love the way you talk and the way you read. Every time I look at you or hear your voice, I feel my pussy melting." I couldn't believe those words had just come out of my mouth. "It feels good to say it, doesn't it Ms. Miller?" Looking at her and nodding I replied that it did. It really did. "I know what you really want right now, and that is to kiss me," she said, moving closer so that her hand was still on my chin. She brought her lips to mine, her tongue running over my bottom lip as I slowly opened my mouth, accepting her. Feeling it pushing its way into my mouth exploring and caressing my tongue and twirling with it our kiss growing harder and deeper. Breaking our kiss and smiling again at me with an evil glint in her eyes, "You really are a bad little girl aren't you?" she uttered. "Your grades are poor and all you can really think about is how you want to fuck your teacher." I found myself gasping as suddenly ...

... her fingers grasped my hair tightly, pulling me up and out of my chair and over to her desk. She slammed me down hard, face pressed against the hard cold oak, with one of her hands holding my head down as the other caressed my bottom through my skirt before giving it a nice hard squeeze. "You have such a lovely tight ass. I wonder what else is tight." I felt myself flooding with her words as she inched my skirt up and reach over me to grab a wooden ruler off the desk. My body tensed with the anticipation of what I knew was coming. Goosebumps as I felt the stiff ruler being rubbed up and down my bottom before pushing between my legs and running up and down the material of my panties. "You are such a needy little girl, aren't you Sadie? I thought I would call you Sadie now, instead of being so formal, I mean, after all we are getting to know each other quite well," she said as she continued to tease me with the ruler, calmly nudging my tingling clit with it and making me moan. "Lets get these soaking wet panties off of you," she said as her hands grasped them firmly and began to tear them off me, the fabric giving way with a strangely satisfying tearing. "Open your mouth. I don't want anyone to hear you moaning or screaming." Eagerly I took them into my mouth as she shoved them in, gagging me with them, my mouth sucking on the cotton, tasting myself for the first time. I felt the ruler tapping my right cheek gently and then my left before she brought it back and down with a hard ...