My HighSchool's Maths Professor


I was holding the edge of the table and my head was leaned back, I could feel the rise and fall of my chest due to my rough breathing. I squeezed my eyes on his every suck. It was getting difficult for me not to moan loudly as I was experiencing the pleasure of my life. I never felt this thrill in my veins ever but I had to control my noises because I was in the school's storeroom.

I was hearing the voices in the corridor like footsteps, talking, laughing, locker clanging's, the announcements echoing through the school, and many others. But everything went in the background the moment he buries his head between my legs and start licking, kissing, and sucking my needy pussy.

I started feeling clenched in my lower body as the pleasure reached its crescendo. I started hearing the janitor's cart squeaking. I opened my eyes, removed my hand from one of the edges, and pressed his head more between my legs so that I could reach my orgasm and would be in peace before anybody could catch us.

I kept moving my head between the head beneath me and the door. The cart squeaking started to grow louder and my hand pressed the head more and more and more until I realized the cart squeaking was my alarm and I was dreaming. I whined and finally, my eyes opened, and I was in my room, in my bed, slipping my hand between my legs. I turned my alarm off and closed my eyes. I knew who was he because he was wearing my favorite shirt.

I know I couldn't leave my bed without continuing to do what I was dreaming. I opened my eyes, looked at the ceiling, and start rubbing my clit, A soft moan slipped through my lips. I imagined he was sucking my pussy and his saliva making it moister and giving me the chills. I have been doing this since the day he joined my school. I am unable to control my urges whenever he is around me.

The pleasure started to coursing through my body. I spread my legs more so that I can rub more speedily just the way I like it. I felt sweat on my underarms due to intense movements. Yeah finally my verge to reaching the peak has started and I started breathing heavily. I continued to do it until I juiced my bed. I covered my mouth because I couldn't scream his name out loud. After all, he is my Maths Professor.

The moment I started breathing normally, I jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. After twenty minutes I was having my breakfast with my mom. She asked. "Tomorrow, I took off because we are going for your prom dress."

A smile spread on my face. "Finally, I thought I had to cancel going because of my super busy mom."

My mom rolled her eyes and laughed. I knew what kind of dress I would buy for my prom because that night would be my only chance to seduce him. I stood up and rushed to the school. Everyone knows that I have a crush on him because whenever he is around, apparently I blush but inside I melt my panties. This has been the case since he joined two years ago when I was in junior year. He always maintained a gap between me and him, so there were times when I wondered whether or not he was aware that I had a crush on him.

As I entered the final days of my high school senior year, I was excited, as I had already received acceptance to the college of my choice, which was in a different city. As the prom night date drew closer, so did the time when I would have to leave the town. In school, the preparations for prom are at a peak. We were writing some banners as memories in class.

I couldn't find a sheet to make my banner, so I asked if anyone needed a sheet as I was heading storeroom to get one for me. No one bothered to answer me so I shrugged my shoulders and walked out of the class. The moment I touched the knob of the storeroom's door I jolted back because the flashes of my dream started to come in front of my eyes.

I cursed. "Fuck," and opened the door. I didn't bother to turn on the light because there was enough sunlight coming inside to see where a bundle of sheets was kept on a shelf. The moment I turned around after grabbing a sheet I noticed a light coming from the other side of the room. I got curious and got close to it. I could see the shadow but when I got close the shadow ducked down.

I was afraid but still intrigued about who could have hidden in a store room and what the hell did he want. The moment I got to the spot someone covered my mouth and shoved me in a wall. I screamed hard but no noise due to a tight grip on my face. He whispered. "For God's sake shushhh."

I looked at him and was taken aback. "Professor, why are you hiding in a storeroom?"

Once again, he whispered and scolded me. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Can't you talk in low volume like me?"

I pressed my lips because as soon as I got out of fear of being kidnapped because he was so close to me that his hands pressed my breasts. I could feel his dick over the upper nub of my pussy. The silence between us made him also realize that he was ridiculously close to me. My eyes stuck on his lips, and he sensed it. He whispered. "For the love of God stop eye fucking my lips."

I was taken aback, and I stammered. "Wh....Whattt.....What do.....what do you mean?"

He whispered. "Come on, you think I don't know what you feel for me?"

I managed to lie. "So what? It's not forbidden to have a crush on the professor."

He smirked. "Yeah, but to rub your pussy while looking at a professor is forbidden."

My eyes widened and I gasped. He leaned in and whispered in my ear. "I saw your hands between your legs during class." then he licked my earlobe. I felt a ball of heat released between my thighs.

I looked at his Adam's apple and lied in broken sentences. "It's....it's not.... You think I was..... No that's not....."

He didn't let me speak and started licking and kissing my earlobe. I cursed. "Fuck," his hand moved to my breasts and started caressing it. He whispered while licking. "Try to lie one more time and I won't let you go without kissing your juicy lips."

I was not ready to accept my dirty fantasies for him, I once again lied. "Professor, it's not what you think."

He grunted and cupped my face. "Tell me to stop."

I asked in my trembling voice. "Kiss me, professor."

He warned me. "If I start kissing then there will be no turning back."

I whined. "Kiss me, professor."

He crashed his lips on mine, his lips melting into mine. I slipped my arms under his arms and wrapped around his torso. He pushed his tongue and split my lips, he was swirling his tongue in my mouth, and I felt flinch between my legs. He was tightly holding my face and continued to suck my soul from my mouth. I never knew kissing was this toxic that it was consuming my soul.

After sucking and nibbling my lips he licked like a final seal and broke the kiss. I open my eyes and wince. "Why you stopped?"

He picked me up and placed me on a table. He dragged a chair nearby and sat on it. He looked up at me. "I meant to kiss both sets of your lips when I said I would."

He spread my legs and pulled up my skirt. He took off my panties and tossed them on a table. He pulled me closer and buried his head between my legs. I leaned back when he swiped his tongue over my slit. When he plunged his tongue into my pussy I closed my eyes. His tongue has some skills to give pleasure whether it was in my mouth or my pussy.

He kept sucking my pussy and giving me thrills while holding my waist. I gripped the edges of the table as I started losing my balance due to overwhelming pleasure.

"Ahhh, yeah." I moaned.

He pressed his head more into my pussy and sucked my clit. "Ohh, fuck." I cursed.

My body started to get stiffened. "I...I ammmm....near to cum."

He kept ruining me until I covered my face and screamed. "Professorrrr."

He sucked every last drop of my orgasm and licked in the end to make sure he have it all. I was about to collapse back on the table but he immediately stood up and held me in his arms. "Good girl."

He was calming me by brushing my fingers in my hair. After a few minutes, I raised my head and asked. "Since when did you know this?"

He kissed me. "Since my first day, when you were telling your friend that can't wait to kiss my sexy lips."

I asked. "Why didn't you do anything about it?"

He sighed. "I was waiting for the right moment."

I asked. "What was so right about today?"

He asked. "Are you coming to prom?"

I nodded. He kissed my lips, "I'll tell you on prom night." and then he left me alone restless in a store room.

Finally, the night has come I have been waiting for. These two weeks felt like an eternity. I have bought a glittery blue gown for my prom. I made sure it was backless and my breasts were half popped out. My mom didn't approve of the dress but I begged her to buy me as prom night only comes once in a lifetime. Emotional blackmail turned out to be a good tool for me.

I spent the whole night looking for him, but I never found him. Perhaps it's because he doesn't come to the prom, he never attends any school parties or other events. When I was dancing, I became aware of a pair of eyes staring at me. At first, I thought that I must have misunderstood, but when I went off the dance floor to take a break because the heels I was wearing were making my feet hurt, I realized that I was wrong because the professor was staring at me leaning against the entrance door.

I picked my heels, marched toward him, and asked. "Where the fuck were you?"

He raised his brow. "You used a bad word."

I snarled. "So what? Are you going to punish me?"

He smirked and held my hand. I was about to ask but he put his finger on my lips. "No questions."

I kissed his finger and nodded. He grunted and led me to his car. I thought he was going to fuck me in his car but he opened a passenger door for me and then climbed to the driver's side and started his engine. While driving he asked. "Are you afraid?"

I looked at him and shook my head. "Wondering."

He didn't respond and after hardly five minutes of drive, he stopped and led me to an apartment. I asked. "Professor, do you live here?"

He nodded. I immediately asked. "But why half of your stuff has packed?"

He pinned me to his door and once again shushed me. "You always ask this amount of questions or it's only with me?"

I opened my lips and started sucking his finger. He groaned and pushed me more into a door. He leaned in and started kissing my half popped out breast. "You have no idea how much I wanted to kiss them, caress them and suck them."

I whispered. "And what else professor?"

He continued to go down and kiss my breasts. Tried to reach my nipples but failed. He moved down and took my nipples in his mouth through the fabric. He started biting them and I started losing my control. I told him in my shaky voice. "Fuck me, professor.....fuck me hard... no matter what."

He raised his head and immediately unzipped my gown. The moment my gown fell on the floor my breasts sprang out and started bouncing because the gown was holding my breasts. I wasn't wearing a bra under it. He was taken aback because he was expecting a bra after stripping my gown. He cursed. "Fuck, they are so beautiful."

I thought he was going to kiss them but he picked me up, while kissing my nipple he walked over to his bed and put me down. He didn't want to take my nipple out of his mouth so he grunted and took off his shirt. I always wanted to see him shirtless and now I feel like a dream come true. He climbed onto me. "At least now stop staring at me."

I asked. "Why?"

Professor smirked. "Because tonight is my turn to do it."

I moved my hands down and unclasped his pants. "I wanted to see you from head to toe."

He shoved down his pants with a boxer, the moment his hard dick touched my pussy I realized it was damn big and hot. Although there were my panties between my pussy and his hard shaft. He moved his hand down shredded my panties and threw it on the floor. Now there was nothing between my pussy and his dick. He sighed. "Fuck you are already so wet for me, girl."

I begged him. "Fuck me, professor, I can't wait anymore."

He kissed my lips. "Whatever you want, girl."

He leaned in and once again wrapped his mouth around my nipple. He grabbed my waist and started plunging his giant dick into my pussy. Slowly and gradually my pussy was devouring his hard length my screams moving from low to high. Once he was deep inside me I swallowed the saliva in my mouth and took a few deep breaths.

He started to rock his ass and now his one hand moved up to my other breast. He started squeezing them hard. His other hand remained at my waist and he kept banging my Pussy so hard that I felt like someone slapping deep inside me. I had no strength to tell him what I was feeling so I kept moaning, whining, and screaming.

I begged him. "Please professor...hard....harder...punish me...ruin me but don't mercy on me."

His squeezing got more intense, his banging got more rough, his kissing on my nipple turned into biting and my pleasure got more euphoric. "Oh, Yeah.. my fucking God....I love it."

He kept ruining my peace until I spilled my hot stream on his dick a few moments later he roared and I felt his hot gush of cream hit inside me. After a few minutes when we both got back to our senses, he stretched his hand and grabbed wipes to clean me. While cleaning he gasped and looked at me. I was about to ask but he raised a question. "Don't fucking tell me you were a virgin."

I pressed my lips and nodded. Once again he cursed. "Fuck, you should have told me."

I raised my brows. "I was a virgin, not anymore."

He asked. "Are you sore?"

I nodded. He kissed my forehead and climbed out of the bed. I asked. "Where are you going?"

He didn't answer but came back holding a glass of water and tablet. I gulped the water and tablet without asking anything. He kept a glass on the table and gave me his shirt. "Remember I told you about the right time?"

I nodded. "Yeah, tell me about it."

He kissed my lips. "Since day first your urges and emotions were not one-sided. I also suffered for two years. I finally got the call for an interview at one of the colleges and that day in the storeroom I was reading that email."

I asked. "Why in the store room?"

He responded. "Because I don't want anyone to know about anything until I got the job."

I asked. "Why did you choose to tell me tonight?"

He smiled. "Because tonight I got the job and it's my last night here in this town."

I asked. "Where are you going?"

The next he told me I didn't see that coming because he was joining the same college to which I had the admitted.

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