Yearning to Be Loved Ch. 05

Cassie quickly stood up, and turned to John, theatrically trying to cover her ass with her hands and face John so he couldn't see her.

"That is vulgar, John!"

John grinned.

"What's wrong, your boyfriend wouldn't like me talking about you like that. Is he the jealous type?"

"I-I-I do not have a boyfriend."

Cassie was stammering, on purpose of course for his benefit as she tried in vain to cover her chest with her hands seeing John staring at her breasts.

"Shame, you'd be a brilliant lover wouldn't you. Try new things, kinky outfits and let me dominate you."

"Stop it!"

Cassie was breathing hard, but she was wet hearing how vulgar and dirty John was speaking.

"I need your help, I don't get what this paragraph says in my book."

John picked up the notepad, pretending it was a book. Cassie saw this and understood the scene.

"You want me to actually teach you something, that makes a change for once."

Cassie breathed hard, and walked over to him and stood over him.

"Show me the page."

John turned the page with her note over, and found a blank page and pointed to it.

"This paragraph, Ms Bennet."

She was about to take the notepad from him, but John moved it so it was to his side.

"Lean over, Ms Bennet. I want to see what you point to in the paragraph."

"Alright."

Cassie leant over slowly at the waist, and leaned down to the notepad in John's hands.

"Show me what part, John."

He pointed absently at an area of the blank page, and Cassie leant forward more. As she did, John ran his hand out and behind her ass.

"John, I don't see what you don't understand here."

Without warning, John slapped Cassie's ass with his bare palm that made her fall forward onto his lap sideways. Laying on his knees on her front, her ass was positioned in his lap, and she gasped.

"John, no!"

John was holding her there, and with one hand was squeezing and roughly mauling her ass through her skirt.

John was playing along, if she didn't want him to do this she'd break character. So John began to pull her pencil down at her waist, as it was too tight to push up her legs.

She tried to push herself out of his lap, but continued to play the helpless teacher character as her skirt began to come down over her hips showing John her garter belt, suspenders and fishnets in red Crimson colour. Finally down under her knees he saw she had a matching, red thong that looked both transparent at it's front and the back.

"You came dressed like this, Ms Bennet? You must be fucking one of the male teachers at school."

John laughed playing with her bare buttocks, mauling them and playing with them. He parted them, spread them wide open around the thong.

Cassie was breathing hard, gasping as if she was losing the fight with this horny, unruly student of hers.

"No John, I'm you teacher! Stop this!"

John spread her ass cheeks wide open, and found her pussy and finding how wet she was he slid two fingers inside her womanhood.

"Ah God, no John. Not like this."

John was sliding his fingers in and out of her, like a saw. As he withdrew his fingers they were coated in her juices.

"Say you don't want this, tell me and I'll let you go. Tell me, Ms Bennet. Ever since you started teaching me, you've wanted me to do this to you."

Cassie clenched her teeth, and shook and convulsed as she felt her orgasm coming from his prodding fingers.

"Yes, yes I want this John. Out of character, I want you John. I've missed you so-so-so much these two weeks. Take me."

Cassie was breaking character, and John knew it was time for him to do the same too.

She felt John slide another finger, making that three inside her as she finger-fucked her.

"You wore this all for me, Cass?"

"Yes, John. All for you, I've wanted you so badly these past two weeks. It's driven me up the wall, waiting for you to come home."

"I'm home, Cass. Home for you."

John helped Cass up from his lap, and she sat up in his lap. Her skirt was gone. Leaving her in only her lingerie, ankle boots and the shirt. Cassie took the spectacles off, and put them aside on sofa and turned to kiss John passionately now as juices oozed from between her thighs.

No longer a time for games, Cassie was frantic for passion and as their lips met her hands scratched at John's chest and back through his shirt, hungrily.

"Get that fucking shirt off now, before I tear it off with my teeth."

As she said that, she kissed John passionately as the moist, sounds of their lips meeting echoed around the lounge.

"Tear it off me, just as I tore your skirt off."

Cassie grinned, seductively nibbling her bottom lip as she leaned down and with her hands she took hold of his shirt lapels, and tore them outwards tearing the shirt and sending buttons everywhere until she saw his naked chest. She dived in, licking his nipples and biting on his skin, but not really hurting him. It was a prickling, pinching sensation but nothing more.

He moved to her own shirt, but instead of tearing it he hurriedly unbuttoned it. She slipped out of it, and threw it aside so John could see her breasts encased in a red Crimson bra that looked like it was barely able to accommodate her breasts.

"Own me."

Cassie's words were a whisper, but John understood them.

"On your knees."

Cassie slid from his lap and onto the carpet floor on her knees now only in her lingerie and boots.

John stood in front of her, over her in just his work trousers and shoes.

"Hands behind your back, let me control your mouth."

Cassie nodded, and obediently put her hands behind her back.

John began to undo his belt around his waist, but only used one hand and placed the other on the back of Cassie's head.

Slowly she watched, as the belt came loose and he pulled it through the loops of his trousers before throwing it aside.

"Use my mouth, for your fat cock."

John smiled and pushed Cassie's face into his bulge, right where her mouth touched his bulge and she licked, and pressed against it as if hungry for it. John's bulge was big, and pressing it into Cassies' mouth widened her jaw until she felt as if he was pushing the end of a baseball bat into her mouth.

Her lips were moist, as was her mouth and eventually a ton of saliva of hers was wetting the crotch of his trousers. He pulled her back momentarily, as she looked up at him with hungry eyes gasping for more.

John unzipped his trousers roughly, and pulling them down until his boxers showed, he pushed his free hand inside and pulled out his thick, erect cock. It hit her in the face, landing between her mouth and nose and she gasped at the girth, and smell of it. She had missed him, and his cock.

"Open wide."

Cassie opened her mouth, as far as her jaw would allow and without warning his thick, cock-head entered her mouth and went straight to the back of her throat hitting her gag reflex. She gasped, and gagged but John held her firmly as he slammed in and out of her throat face-fucking her.

Cassie's eyes were wide, and watery as she looked up at the man ramming his cock down her throat as if she was a sex-slave. She loved it, but only because it was John doing it. A few minutes passed, as she let him work out his own pent-up sexual frustrations on her mouth and throat before he released her head. He wasn't going to waste cumming inside her mouth, he wanted to put his seed elsewhere in her.

"Let's go, I'm taking you to the bedroom."

Cassie giggled, as she got her breath back and wiped some of the saliva and pre-cum from her face and mouth. He lifted her into his arms as she was, and carried her to the bedroom with his trousers hanging around his knees.

"You better get those trousers off, or you'll trip."

Cassie said giggling as she was carried into her own bedroom.

He lay her on her back on the bed, and kicked off his shoes before doing the same to his trousers and boxers.

Cassie already had her bra off, and her breasts swung freely as she watched John mount her bed.

"Come here." She said imitating a cat meowing.

He smiled, and slid across the sheets to her as she took his face in her two hands and kissed him passionately before planting smaller kisses on his neck.

"Get inside me now, before I put you inside me."

Cassie said grinning.

John smiled and pushed her back firmly, but playfully onto her back and spread her legs wide open to pull down her red Crimson thong over her stockings and off. Her pussy was smooth, she had shaven it for John.

"You like it? It's smooth so you can get your tongue inside me and I can see that beautiful cock of yours slide inside me."

John laughed.

"I fucking love it, Cass."

"Well get down there, show me how much you love it."

Cassie giggled, as she shuffled around to let John between her legs. He moved in and leaned in close with his face, and took in her scent. Her juices were flowing from her lips, gushing down onto the bed sheets. He leaned even closer, and pushed his tongue out to touch her womanhood's lips, and tasted her sweet juices.

She shivered, and flinched at the touch of his warm, prodding tongue.

He did the same, but this time pressed his entire tongue against her slit before joining his mouth over it, and sucked in her juices making her convulse.

"Oh God, keep that up I'll squirt in your face."

John laughed, breathing warm air onto her pussy.

"Go ahead, I plan to explode inside you, and on you. I have a lot of pent-up seed, I haven't masturbated for almost the entire two weeks I was gone."

Cassie was surprised, he hadn't masturbated to the thought of her and had actually preseved himself for her upon coming home. She smiled, thinking of all of the bottled up seed he had inside his sac, waiting to empty into her or onto her.

"You animal, you must have a lot of cum for me."

John laughed.

"Wait and see, there's a lot I have stored up for you."

She shivered at the thought, as John continued to probe her cunt with his tongue, even sliding the tip of his tongue inside her and licking her clitoris.

Cassie took the time to undo the bun in her hair, and let her hair out fully and free onto the pillows under her head.

"Mouth, get that thing in my mouth again until I choke on it."

John smiled, and obliged Cassie as he moved his knees to either side of her head, and positioned his cock at her wide open mouth, that she held open for him.

He pushed forwards, as his thick cock slid back into her mouth as he knelt over her. Cassie let it hit the back of her throat again, until a bulge in her throat appeared.

Down her throat, his cock disappeared until she began to choke and gag as the tip of his cock pressed past her gag reflex, and actually into her throat. John saw Cassie look up at him, and adhering to her last request took hold of her head firmly, and began to push deeper inch by inch into her mouth, as more of his cock-head passed into her actual throat.

Cassie never flinched away, even as she choked, her eyes watering up looking at John's face. He saw her eyes clench shut, in discomfort and pulled out of her throat at that moment. She began to cough, and gag trying to breath again.

"Jesus fucking Christ, that thing was thick."

John nodded settling on his knees between her thighs this time, holding his cock aimed at her pussy.

"Stick it in me, and fuck me until I black out."

John grinned, and shuffled forwards to press his cock to Cassie's pussy and slid inside without effort.

She gasped, and squirmed as she felt his cock enter her.

She slid her fishnet-clad legs around his waist, and pulled him into her as he slid fully inside her.

"Oh, fuck. Yes John, fuck me."

In and out he pushed and pulled, slamming into her with his fully weight as his balls slapped her buttocks with each thrust.

She was kissing him, resting her face between his neck and shoulder as she let him ravage her, and fuck her into the mattress.

Every few moments he'd lean down and take her breasts into his mouth, sucking on her nipple as he continued to hammer her into the bed.

Eventually his movements slowed, and she knew was going to explode inside her with almost two week's worth of semen. She laid back, spreading her legs open in waiting as she watched his face contort, and he grunted as she felt his liquid fill her up.

"Oh yes."

Cassie was breathing so hard, her entire body was covered in sweat as was John's.

There was a lot of his seed, so much it was drooling out of her onto her stockings, and bedding. He had saved up a lot of it, over the last past few days.

"Come on, lay with me until you're ready again."

Cassie directed John to lay on his side with her in front of him, and held her around the waist as his spent cock was pressed up against her ass, making it wet with his seed. It wasn't long until John was ready to go again, less than ten minutes and he was rock hard pressed up against her ass.

"Ready for more?"

John asked smiling.

Cassie smiled, and they made love again and again until the night when they fell asleep together in bed.