Waiting for the Teacher
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Authors: Erica Storm
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Waiting for the Teacher
By Erica Storm
Copyright by Erica Storm 2014
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No reproduction of this book part or whole is permitted. This book should not be scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form without the author’s permission.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
It wasn’t easy sitting in Mr. Logan’s class every day. I couldn’t concentrate on my papers or lessons. He was so handsome I thought I would die every time I came to class and watched as his girlfriend met him and they would ride off in her car. At night I dreamed of that being me and I was in his arms. His hair dark with lush black eye lashes over his lavender eyes. The girls in my senior science class would purposefully wear no underwear to class and sit at the front of the class.
He would look down to the floor sometimes turning his back trying to avoid them, and a small smile would cross his face and he would blush. Then he would excuse himself and go in his closet. I could imagine what he was doing in there but whatever it was didn’t take long and he would be out again as if nothing happened.
I sat in the back of the class because I wanted to daydream about him without calling attention to myself. There wasn’t much going on that year in his class. Then he announced that next week would be his last day. He was leaving in the middle of the year. I fantasized that it could have been all sorts of things that would make him want to pack up and run away. Like all the girls in the school wanting a piece of his fine seductive body and maybe the temptation of girls with their open legs and mounds of bush was too tempting and he was trying to get out of there before he ended up in jail.
On hearing his announcement I was frantic. I wanted him even if I had to throw myself at him. So I devised a plan. I knew that his girlfriend had a child and I could offer to babysit just to be near him. So I walked up to him after class. “Mr. Logan I’m sorry to see you go. I’ll miss you,” I said meeting his gaze.
“Why that’s sweet of you Nina, but I’m transferring to the high school in the next county. It’s not far from here.” He watched at me, taking in my hair and eyes, and smiled. “I can’t teach here any longer. You are the only girl that hasn’t exposed her...” He almost said pussy. But he caught himself. And he took my hair and placed it behind my ear. “Look at you. You don’t dress like the other girls. I like a girl to act and dress like a little girl. Although you are seventeen...”
“No Mr. Logan I’m eighteen.” When I said that his big lavender eyes with the thick lashes flickered.
I lied.
“But you look like you are fifteen. The way you dress. That short pleated red and black skirt with the white shirt and long white stockings drives me crazy,” he said smiling and I looked down and his cock was hard as a rock. He placed his hand there. Not to hide it but to let me know I could have it if I so desired.
“What do you mean Mr. Logan?” I pretended that I didn’t see anything. He turned away from me and wrote on the board.
“When I walked into the closet it.... It was because.” He couldn’t finish his statement and he turned around and strode up to me and gave me a kiss on the forehead. I wanted more than just a kiss on the head.
I couldn’t bring myself to tell him I was indeed seventeen. And I looked much younger because I was small and was about five feet two. I didn’t wear heels.
“Well Mr. Logan I came to tell you that if you needed me to babysit for your girlfriend I would be glad to do it.
“Would you babysit for me if I wanted you to?”
“I didn’t know you had children,” I said to him.
“I don’t, but I could use some help with my lesson plans. I need to understand how to reach some of the students and you can help me and I can mentor you,” he said with a raised eyebrow.
“Great,” I said what day?
“How about this Friday?” He said looking down on me.
“What time?” I asked.
“Is eight o’clock OK?” He scribbled something on a piece of paper and gave it to me. I opened it and it was his address. He lived in a large house on Mocking Bird lane. I knew that house. It was around the corner from my home. I could walk there.
“Yes,” I said, and I rushed out of his class.
Chapter 2
Friday night, I ate with my family, then said that I was going around to my friend’s house. It wasn’t like it was a lie well just a small one. I took my books with me. I knew that I wasn’t planning on studying. How could I with that handsome hot teacher within reach and close to me. I raced out of my house panties wet with anticipation with books in my backpack.
When I reached the sidewalk standing in front of his large white painted two story house and the generous porch with the rocking chairs, I stepped up each step thinking that I could turn around if I wanted to, but I didn’t want to. I had fanaticized about Mr. Logan since he walked into the class with his tall sexy athletic body. He had to have been just out of graduate school and maybe a jock when he was younger.
That would make him almost thirty. I didn’t care, I liked older men. And I wanted this older man but I wasn’t going to flash my bare openings to him in class. He wasn’t interested in girls like that I told myself. He knew right off that those girls would sleep with anyone.
And he knew I was a virgin, and no boy had forced his cock into my small opening.
I pressed the bell and he opened the door immediately. “Hi. Come in, I was waiting for you.” He wore a pair of worn faded jeans hugging his hips with holes in the knees. And a light blue shirt rolled up at the wrists. My heart skipped at the sight of his ruffled hair. He looked as if he had just jumped out of bed.
I walked in and sat on the sofa looking around. “I like what you’re wearing,” he said to me. I had changed to a different skirt but I kept my white blouse. I could see his eyes sparkling and his mouth salivating. Then out of the kitchen sauntered his fiancé. I looked up at her, puzzled. “This is my fiancé Samantha, and this is Nina,” he said and she glanced at me with a nod.
“Is she one of your students? She looks like she is in grade school.”
“I’m not and I need Mr. Logan to tutor me,” I said trying not to let her know my real motive for being there.
“I’m leaving,” she said watching me. “Don’t study too hard. You need to be out with your boyfriend at the movies on a Friday night. Not with Adam.” She kissed him on the lips and said, “I’ll see you soon.” He kissed her back, walked her to the car, and sprinted in the house and closed the door behind him.
Taking a seat beside me on the beige sofa he said, “You look so pretty.” He leaned into my hair and smelled it. I didn’t move away or pretend I was shy. I knew why I was there and he knew too. We just knew I was jail bait and we didn’t want our secret to get out.
I could tell he was nervous from the sweat on his brow. I reached over and opened his shirt. I wanted to let him know that I knew the score and I was all in. I unbuttoned his shirt and leaned into his chest and kissed it. His head fell back and his mouth opened and an excited moan came out.
Although I didn’t know how to suck his dick the way a man expects, I bent down and unzipped his pants and gave it a try. I felt his swollen cock and massaged it as he threaded his fingers through my hair. His moans grew loud with a hard uneven breath. He lifted his body and helped me pulled his pants down where I could get my hands around his wonderful penis. I had seen one in magazines but never up close. My mouth went excitedly over it and I tried kissing it.
“No you’re doing it wrong.” I looked up at him with wide eyes. “I know you want to please me and I want you to. I’ve been dreaming about this moment from the first time I walked into class and saw your little body so sexy,” he said, his cock growing in my hand. “I knew you had the freshest and untouched cunt in class and I had to have it.”
I was attracted to him when I first saw him walking from the parking lot. I didn’t think he would notice me sitting in the back of the class.
“Put those beautiful lips on the head, and take it in slow. When it’s all in your mouth and as far as it can go, I want you to suck on it hard. Then take your hand and move it up and down.” I did as he instructed. “That’s good. That right,” he said. “Oh that feels so good. “That feels damn good. Keep going.” And then he pulled his penis out of my mouth. I was shocked.
I looked bewildered. I didn’t know why he did that just when I was enjoying sucking it. That feeling of the hard strong cock in mouth, made me feel heat down to my clit. “No. You are too good. I was just about to cum in your mouth. I don’t want to cum in your mouth just yet.”
“But I want you too. That’s all I’ve been dreaming about. Sleeping with you and having you drop your cream all over me all night long. I want to sleep with you all night with my mouth filled with your dick.”
“I just don’t want this hard to end so soon. I need to do something to you.” And then he looked at me and said, “Have you ever had your little pussy eaten?”
“No. This is the first time I’ve been with a man.”
“Have you ever been with one of those boys in your school?”
“I’ve never been with a boy and never had that done to me. Will it hurt?” I asked.
He smiled and said you are mine and I will take good care of you. I don’t want to make you do anything that you won’t enjoy. Tell me no and I won’t go any further,” he said to me. When I looked at him he had slid off the couch and he was on his knees kissing my legs. “I like that you wear skirts.”
Mr. Logan hoisted my skirt up and placed his head under it. Then he bit at my tiny panties and with his teeth and pulled them down to my knees. I leaned forward pulling my panties down to my ankles. Without wasting time his face was between my legs and all over my mound.
His mouth found my folds and bud. He pried open my folds to get a better look. He made sounds of satisfaction and pleasure. I felt as if I was in a dream world. I looked down and there he was the man of my dreams, my teacher, with his head in my drenched opening. I raised my butt and he placed his hand under my cheeks and pushed me to his face as he held on to his dick with the other hand. He used his right hand to whack it with the same rhythm of his tongue on my clit.
The feeling became so intense that heat swept through my body. Then he placed his finger in my opening. He said releasing my clit, “You are too tight. I expected that but it will take more time because I don’t want to hurt you with my hard cock. He held it in his hands and showed me. I need to eat you for a while and get you wet then I’ll try something.” And he put his head back between my legs.
I met his mouth with my mound and I fucked his face as he held my butt and brought it to his face. His tongue swirled under my clit and his finger gouged my opening. He raised his head all the time fingering my opening he said, “I need your pussy. I need this so bad can I take it?”
Breathless I said, “Yes. Take me. Take anything you want.”
“I want all of you and I want it tonight. Can I have it all?”
“Yes. Take me,” I said, “Do whatever you want to me.”
Chapter 3
Adam pulled me to the floor and we lay on the large comfortable rug. He leaned over me and opened my white shirt button by button as he gazed into my eyes and said, “You don’t wear a bra. I never thought that you would be so sexy and uninhibited. I was hoping that you were this way but I didn’t dream that you would be.” One more seductive look covering my body and he placed his mouth on one of my breasts. He sucked one nipple and his head went to the other.
“I’m so hungry for you. Feel me.” I touched his hard full manhood and it felt larger than before and this time oozing cum. Maybe it was because it was full with cum. “If it’s too hard I won’t be able to get it into that lovely little pussy of yours.” His mouth covered my small breast and the nipple rose so high in his mouth. I raked my hands through his dark hair as he worked on my opening with two fingers trying to get it wet enough for his big cock to enter.
I took his manhood in my hand and stroked it until his juices were seeping out. Then he lay back from the pleasure of it and I crawled between his legs and sucked his balls and then I took them in one hand and with his dick in the other, and placed his shaft in my mouth, I worked on him until he screamed, “I’m coming. I’m coming. Bad girl. Bad girl. You made your teacher cum.”
