Emily Hungers for Her Teacher

Emily fidgeted sitting at her school desk. The hot school girl, stared longingly at her teacher, Mr. Johnson. He was tall, handsome, and always impeccably dressed. His eyes would often linger on her during class, making her heart race. She couldn't help but fantasize about him, about how it would feel to have his strong black hands on her pale white skin. As the class dragged on, Emily's mind wandered more and more, consumed by thoughts of her forbidden attraction.

She knew that if she didn't do something soon, she would explode from the desire building inside her. Her fingers only gave temporary relief at night as she lay in her bed moaning and calling out her teacher's name as she climaxed. Her nightly sexual fantasies involved giving Mr. Johnson unrestrained sexual access to her body. He would fall in love with her, leave his wife, and they would run away together and live happily ever after.

Determined to act on her desires, Emily devised a plan. After school, she waited near the teacher's lounge, knowing that Mr. Johnson would eventually emerge. Her heart skipped a beat as she approached him with a shy smile on her face. "Mr. Johnson," she said, her voice barely audible, "I need your help. Real bad!" Anxiety increased her sexual hormones. oh, god, he's so handsome! I can feel my panties getting wet!

Jim looked at Emily curiously, noticing the blush that had spread across her cheeks. Her alabaster China doll skin was clear and free of blemishes. She had changed her long red hair from a single ponytail to two side piglets, it made her look younger than her eighteen years. A school red, black and green plaid tie hung down from her neck down the front of her white blouse. Jim let out a shocked gasp, Emily had broken school rules and removed her bra. Her firm bare breasts pushed against her tight top and her hard semi-visible pink nipples threatened to poke through the thin material.

Jim cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. The urge to adjust his package was overwhelming but he fought the feeling. "Of course, Emily. Is this an emergency? Are you hurt?" He tried not to stare at her young tempting nipples, but failed. She pulled her shoulders back and his cock twitched in his pants. Jim didn't know how long he stared at Emily's breasts, but she just stood still and let him. Common sense finally prevailed and he looked up to see her smiling at him.

"Yes, it's an emergency!" she exclaimed grabbing his big hand in her small one. "If I don't get help with my homework I won't pass and I won't get into college!" she exclaimed, her gaze locked on his to see if he was buying her story. "You're the only one in the world who can help me! Please!"

Jim looked both ways down the hall, glad no one was watching their interaction. Nasty thoughts ran through his mind. Emily looked so pure and innocent in her skimpy school uniform. He knew she was crushing on him, but did he dare take this further? Her nipples drew his attention again, and this time he did adjust his cock. fuck

"Emily, I have an errant to run, come with me and we can talk about your problem as I drive," he suggested, but it came out as an order. Her face lit up and his cock agreed with his plan. Jim knew he was heading down a dangerous slope one that could end his career as a teacher.

"Really?" Emily said, unable to hide her excitement and throwing her arms around him. Mr. Johnson let her hug him for a minute and even hugged her back before gently separating them.

She followed him to his car, skipping along as her heart pounded in her chest. New fantasies filled her thoughts about what might happen next. She felt herself get wet, really wet, she had never been so turned on in her life. Like a gentleman he opened the door on his car for her and she slid in. Accidentally on purpose, her dress rode up and she showed him her transparent pink panties covered in flowers. "Oops," she laughed, letting Mr. Johnson have a good long look before adjusting her dress. She knew he could see her wet spot.

Jim's eyes were mesmerized by her soft skin. Shocked that Emily's pussy was leaking like crazy. He could see the outline of her pussy lips and he let out a soft groan. When she covered up he came out of his trance and limped around his car with a raging hard cock. Jim knew he was fucked.

As they drove away from the school, Emily couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and fear at what she was doing. She had never been with a guy before, let alone a teacher. But the thought of being with Mr. Johnson, of feeling his strong black hands on her tiny white body, was too much for her to resist. She stared at the lump in his pants. she screamed out in her head. Mr. Johnson likes me!

Jim was struggling to concentrate on the road. All he could think about was how incredibly sexy Emily looked in her school uniform, and the way her eyes seemed to sparkle with desire. He pulled into a quiet park and turned off the engine, leaving the radio on. "Emily," he began, his voice shaking with concern. "We need to talk."

Emily nodded, her heart hammering in her chest. She knew exactly what she wanted and it wasn't to talk. She couldn't wait any longer. She unbuckled her seat belt and jumped onto the center consul. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him full on the lips. Her tongue darted into his surprised mouth and she rubbed her breasts against his muscular arm. "It's okay," she whispered, "I want this!"

Jim went limp, unable to resist her kiss. Her hand was fondling his cock through his pants and he felt himself getting bigger if that was possible. He was the adult, but Emily took control so easily, and he was helpless to stop her. She opened his pants and her soft hand pushed into his boxers. With a strong desire she wrapped her tiny hand around him. He gasped at the heat.

"Oh, Mr. Johnson," she whispered, tracing the outline of his hard cock with her fingers. "I've been thinking about this for so long. I never imagined you were so big though!" She leaned down. "Hmm, I love your big boy!"

Jim closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of her soft lips on his cock. He groaned as she took him deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. He could feel her fingers playing with his balls, making him even more sensitive. He moaned loudly, unable to control himself. "Emily, this is wrong," he whispered.

Emily pulled back, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "Is it?" she breathed, looking up at him with those big blue eyes that made his heart skip a beat. "You need this, Mr. Johnson." She leaned forward again, taking him deeper into her mouth, her tongue dancing around him.

Jim's hands found their way into Emily's hair, pulling her mouth down deeper. He couldn't believe this was happening, but he couldn't stop himself either. He groaned loudly as she took him all the way down, her throat working up and down his shaft. Her fingers were still playing with his balls, sending waves of pleasure through his body. He reached down and pulled her dress up.

Emily smiled as she felt his rough hands on her skin. She looked up at him, their eyes locked in a heated stare. He pulled her dress up further, exposing her panties to his hungry eyes. His hand slipped inside, finding her soaked and ready for him. She stared into his beautiful brown eyes as he fingered her, making her squirm in anticipation. "Use more fingers," she whispered. "Go deep, I don't have a hymen."

She felt his fingers slip inside her, stretching her tightness. "Oh, god, it feels so good!" she exclaimed then sunk back down to his cock. Mr. Johnson groaned when her mouth took all of him in one plunge. She sucked him just like in her fantasies, hard and fast.

Jim's face contorted with pleasure. He added another finger and a rage of desire took over. His frigid wife never let him to this to her, all she wanted was missionary and complained when he made her 'messy'. It was wrong but he took it out on Emily. He ripped her thin panties off and threw them on the floor. He spanked her white ass with his big black mitt, savoring the feeling and the red welts he left on her perfect ass.

Emily bit her lip, feeling the exquisite pain, she arched her back to let him know she wanted more. He started to move, his hips thrusting up in a steady rhythm. The moment was electric, sending shockwaves through them both. She couldn't wait to taste his cum for the first time.

As he felt his climax approaching, he pushed a finger into Emily's ass, something else his bitchy wife wouldn't allow. Emily squirmed but didn't ask him to stop. Emily braced for the inevitable pain. But there was none. Instead, she felt a warm, full sensation as he fingered her dark hole. It was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She moaned loudly, her body trembling with pleasure and she doubled her sucking efforts.

Jim was amazed. He couldn't believe how tight and hot Emily's ass felt around his finger. He'd always fantasized about doing this to a woman and now he was doing it to his student. "Thank you, Emily," he exclaimed with sincerity. He tried to push another finger in but she was too tight without lube. He reached down and coated his fingers in her wetness then pushed two fingers into her tiny butt hole, slowly at first, feeling the resistance give way to the inevitable. She moaned again, her ass tightening around his fingers. Jim was in heaven.

Emily felt the pain as his fingers penetrated her ass with two fingers, but she didn't care. Mr. Johnson's cock was in her mouth, that was more important. In seconds she was amazed at how good it felt, even with the pain. She didn't want him to stop. She wanted more. She could feel him getting harder inside her mouth and she knew what was coming next. She braced herself for the cum, she'd been craving for so long. "Come in my mouth," she exclaimed. "I want to eat your cum!"

Jim lost all of his control as Emily's words sent him over the edge. He grabbed her head with his free hand to make sure his cock stayed in her mouth. He moved her head back and forth driving his cock as deep as possible into her pretty mouth. He didn't know if her eyes were pleading for him to stop, all he knew was he wanted her mouth to receive his cum. With two fingers buried deep into Emily's ass he thrust up and held her head down. He couldn't hold back any longer. Wishing he could look into her innocent eyes he unloaded his hot cum deep into Emily's waiting mouth.

Emily felt his cock throbbing as it pumped hot cum into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, wanting to show her teacher how much she loved him. She hoped she did good for her first time and he enjoyed it. When his cum stopped coming out she licked his cock clean and then did the same to his big black hairy balls. He still had his fingers in her ass and she was starting to get a stomach cramp. She adjusted so she could see his eyes. With a fear of not being good enough she looked up at him. He was breathing heavily, his eyes dark and intense. "Did I do it right?" she asked in a voice shaking with fear of disappointing him.

Jim removed her fingers and wiped them on Emily's skirt. He was at a lose to explain his feelings to her. Jim leaned down and kissed her softly. He could taste himself in her mouth and it sent shivers down his spine, he had never done that with anyone. He pulled back slowly, staring at Emily in awe. He gently ran his fingers through her messed up red hair before leaning down once again. This time, their lips met in a passionate kiss as they both lost themselves in the moment.

Jim pulled away, panting heavily. He looked at Emily, who was breathing just as hard. He knew he had to stop, but he couldn't help himself. He kissed her again, and again, savoring her enthusiasm. It was like she was trying to let him know their forbidden love was okay. Emily wrapped her arms around his neck and looked deeply into his eyes. He could feel the heat between them building up again. He knew they had to stop, but she didn't resist him in any way. He had to fuck her, he needed her cunt on his cock so bad, but this wasn't the right place. They were lucky not to get noticed, but he couldn't push it further.

Their hearts pounding against each other. Emily's face was flushed, and she could feel her body trembling. "I know you want to fuck me," she whispered with intensity. "My pussy needs to feel you inside me."

"We will," Jim whispered back. "But not today. We have to be careful and go somewhere no one can see." Jim saw the crestfallen look in Emily's eyes. "Shh, don't cry, I want to fuck you just as much as you do, maybe more!"

Emily nodded, disappointed but understanding. She relaxed in his arms, already planning their next time. Then she remembered, her parents were out of town all week. She snuggled into his neck and gave him little butterfly kisses. She couldn't wait to see Mr. Johnson naked on her bed.

As Jim drove out of the park, Emily couldn't hold in her excitement as she talked non-stop about all the things she wanted him to do to her. With a smile and a laugh he listened to her talk about him fucking her in all her holes. It felt good to feel young again. When he agreed to come over to her house this weekend, Jim was sure Emily's excited scream could be heard for miles. They would have all weekend to explore their passionate desires, and he couldn't wait to have the little white girl do all the nasty things she talked about.

When Jim arrived at Emily's house early Saturday morning, he snuck in the back door. She grabbed his hand and headed straight for her bedroom. It was covered in posters of pop stars and anime characters. It made him realize once more what he was doing, but none of that mattered to him right now. All he could think about was getting Emily naked on her bed, with her legs spread wide for him. He watched as she slowly undressed herself, biting her lip in anticipation. He couldn't help but notice how soft her skin looked. Her breasts were small but perfectly formed, and her very pink nipples were already hard. She slipped out of her panties and lay down on the bed, staring up at him with hungry eyes.

"I finger myself on this bed every night dreaming about you fucking me," she whispered. "I can't believe it is going to happen for real!"

Emily was shaking with excitement, her heart racing as she watched Mr. Johnson undress. He was so muscular, his cock already hard and ready for her. She sat up on the bed, her legs spread wide in invitation, feeling the cool air against her wet pussy. "Let me suck you first," she exclaimed in a tiny voice.

Jim climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her, his hand moving to her head as he guided her mouth to his cock. Emily's lips wrapped around the thick black shaft, her tongue swirling around the head. She took as much of him as she could, moaning around his cock. He groaned in pleasure, his hands gripping her hair tightly. This was so wrong it had to be right.

Jim didn't know how long Emily worshipped his cock, but he need her cunt. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and pulled her onto his stomach with her legs straddling his.

Emily's heart was pounding as she watched him align his cock with her wet, eager pussy. She wanted this so bad. Her eyes found his and she loved his look of love. "You get to control the action the first time," he said in a deep voice. "The second time I am going to fuck you until you faint."

Emily nodded, "I think I just came," she giggled. Her fingers reached between them gripping his cock tightly. She felt the head pushing against her opening, and then he was inside her. It was the most incredible feeling she had ever experienced. He was so big, stretching her pussy to its limits. She gasped as she slowly sank onto him, amazed she could take all of him inside her tiny pussy.

He held her hips tightly, not moving. Emily leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest. She looked into his eyes and saw the love and desire that filled them. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate kiss that made Emily feel like she wasn't a silly schoolgirl but a grown up woman.

Jim started to move slowly, inching out of her pussy before thrusting back up. Emily moaned loudly as her inner walls gripped him tightly. She picked up the pace, her hips moving in a rhythm that matched the beat of her heart. Emily's fingers dug into her teacher's shoulders, holding on for dear life as she felt herself being taken to new heights of pleasure.

Their bodies slammed together over and over, creating a symphony of moans and gasps. Emily's nails left trails of red on his skin, but he didn't care. He was lost in the feeling of being inside her, of having this beautiful creature's pussy wrapped around his cock. Her young firm white body contrasted his middle-aged ebony one.

She tightened her grip on his shoulders and arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest. He could feel her nipples harden even more, poking into his chest. His cock throbbed inside her, pushing deeper with every thrust. He could feel the walls of her pussy contracting around him, milking his cock with each powerful stroke.

Emily's breath came in short, ragged gasps as the pleasure consumed her. She felt like she was on the edge of something incredible, like she was about to come apart. She cried out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of the sensations coursing through her body. "I love you, Mr. Johnson!" she screamed.

Jim's face contorted in ecstasy as he felt her teen pussy clench him so tight it hurt. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a primal roar, he emptied his seed deep inside her, her hips bucking wildly as he filled her with his essence.

They collapsed together, their sweaty bodies entwined. Emily laid her head on his chest, listening to the thunder of his heart. She felt a sense of contentment and satisfaction she had never experienced before.

Jim ran his fingers through her silky red hair, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with love and admiration. "You were amazing, Emily," he whispered. "I can't believe how tight your pussy is."

Emily couldn't be any happier. "But you haven't fucked my ass yet?" she giggled. "I bet I'm tighter there!"

Jim joined her laughter, kissing her forehead softly. "I'm sure you are, but we'll save that for bit," he said, his voice low and gentle. "For now, let's just enjoy this moment together."

They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Emily felt a sense of peace wash over her, as if she had finally found what she had been searching for all along. She traced patterns on his chest, her fingers lightly brushing over his nipples. She lost herself once more in desire and kissed her way down to his black cock. She wanted to taste their combined juices.

Jim watched as Emily took him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. He let out a moan of pleasure, his hands finding their way to her hair. She looked up at him with those big, innocent blue eyes, full of adoration and desire. He knew he could never resist anything she wanted to try.

Emily's mouth was like a warm, velvety glove around his cock, and she moved up and down his shaft in a rhythm that sent shivers down his spine. She took him deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat with every thrust. He groaned in approval, feeling the pressure building inside him once again. She stopped for a minute and reached for a pillow. "Lift up," she said sliding the pillow under his butt. "Hmm, much better."

Jim jumped when he felt the cool air from her mouth on his asshole. Emily giggled and took a long lick. "Fuck!" he exclaimed in shock as she tongued his ass. She leaned in, her breasts brushing against his leg as she grabbed his ass cheeks. Her warm tongue snaked in and out of his tight asshole and he opened his legs wider.