Mr. Keefer I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum into your mouth. Quick Mr. Keefer, keep fucking my cunt with with your tongue, keep fucking it. Oh my cunt! Oh my… her words trailed off into a high pitched squeal as the gates opened and her cum rushed out over Mr. Keefer’s face. He pressed it deeply into her pussy and sucked in the juices, holding her lips open to let it flow out.
Lillian barely had time to go limp, her legs and head dangling over the sides of the desk, before she felt a rush of air and a shadow across her vision. Two hands clamped her head as a giant cock rose towards her. She opened her mouth wide to take in the cock, its tip flying all the way down her throat again, his balls resting on her face. Lillian gagged noisily and hungrily around the invading shaft, the glow inside her stomach flaring up again quicker than ever. Mr. Keefer pulled his hips back and thrust forward quickly, repeating the action over and over, fucking the young teen’s throat methodically.
The blonde slut could barely think. She hadn’t been throat fucked in ages and never had it been as sexy. Her fingers were in her cunt again rubbing around the man’s spit and her own lubrication, feeling up her nether lips and the soft haven they protected.
Mr. Keefer kept thrusting hard into her face, the girl gagging with wet throaty sounds, his dick and balls tightening in preparation for what was to come. Her bouncing tits, fingers masturbating furiously, the view of his thick cock disappearing past her shining pink lips and the buldge in her long pale neck from her throat expanding to accomodate that cock was a sight that even the hardy Mr. Keefer could not resist.
He buried his cock deep into the upside down throat, squeezing the sides of Lillian’s head as his cock exploded. Not only did the girl get a stomach full of cum but her own pussy erupted into orgasm again as well, riding the second high of the strong face fucking. Mr. Keefer pulled his cock slowly out of the teenager’s throat, still spurting cum over her tongue, letting out a long sigh of relief, his member popping out of her sucking mouth. Lillian raised her head slightly to look up at the man who had ravaged her throat, her face wet with sweat and spit, smiling up at him with cum stained braces. She liked the sticky substance off her teeth and stuck her tongue out, letting it slide down into her mouth. She swallowed it down with a satisfied noise like taking a refreshing drink.
After giving the still large but deflating cock a few more upside-down licks and kisses Lillian said, “Well sir, I don’t think you need to ask this time. I definitely got some satisfaction from that encounter.” Mr. Keefer, placid as ever, nodded as if he expected nothing else and moved back to his normal side of the desk to open a drawer and produce a hand-towel which he used to wipe himself clean before passing it to Lillian.
A pleasure to have been of help Miss Bell. I pride myself on being a teacher that can bring out the full potential of students. I hate to see it going to waste. Now I really must go address the matter I discussed on the phone earlier, but should you ever feel that your potential is being neglected be sure to let me know. I believe we’ll be able to work on it effectively.
You bet Mr. Keefer! said Lillian, still unmoved from her position on the desk but wiping her body down with the towel. “I do hope you’re one of my teachers next year, I believe regular intercourse between us could prove most beneficial to my further progression.” The mocking smile flashed across the teachers face as he inclined his head towards her in farewell.
Miss Bell. As he swung open the door and slid out Lillian noticed the door to the office had never been fully shut. She’d been even less discretionary having sexual relations with a teacher than with a simple student. But damn the man seemed to know what he was doing, and he was certainly a cool one about it all. He was so open yet so mysterious at the same time, able to hide in plain sight so well. Definitely something worth exploring more in future.
God I’m going to have to fuck him, she voiced to herself with a mixture of anticipation and respect for how quickly the man had turned her own ploys against her. It took her a little longer to collect herself than her encounter with Daniel, having to rub almost her entire body down from all the sweat and spit that covered it. Another liberal application of her minty mouth spray was required as well. Fun as it was to have secret cum spread across her body, it wasn’t exactly complimentary to her breath. Looking at the clock on the desk she noticed that there wasn’t much time left before her class finished. The most boring one of the day almost out of the way and in such a satisfying manner too. For such a bad start, the day was surely improving.
Back to looking splendid in her school uniform, only a slight flush to her face giving any evidence at recent exertion, Lillian hurried her way back to class, a skip to her step as she realised how much she now loved this blessedly quiet hallway.
Her absence unnoticed by Mrs. Ellis, Lillian moved back to her seat, many of the bored students in her class, especially the dazed Daniel, eyeing her off as she walked past. When she sat down Claire huddled in close for the gossip.
What took you so long? Daniel got back ages ago! Was he that good? You look like you’ve run a race. Her eyes were keen as she waited for Lillian to spill.
You have to come over tonight Claire, I can’t tell you here. But it wasn’t Daniel who delayed me you can be sure of that. Lillian was able to manipulate her friend just as easily as the hordes of boys who crossed her path. She’d given her only a sliver of information but it was enough to get the raven-haired girl’s full attention, like a hunting dog catching a scent. It would leave her in a fit of curiosity for the rest of the day, something which didn’t bother Lillian especially as it only added to the fun.
The rest of the school day passed without anything more salacious than a few longing stares sent in the direction of both girls and their other friends, plus just a little jolt in Lillian’s pussy when she caught sight of Mr. Keefer across the yard between classes. She and Claire even used their lunch break to get a head start on homework, which would leave them with more free time later that evening at Lillian’s house.
After the final class of the day the two girls hurried out the main gate to go find Paul’s limo in the spacious parking lot, Claire having called her parents to let them know of her impromptu plans. The chauffeur was leaning against the driver’s door waiting for them, sunglasses and hat in their proper place, patiently watching the comings and goings of parents and other private drivers.
Miss Bell. And Miss Farwood too! Lovely to see you again, shall you be accompanying us home? Claire let out another giggle at the man’s polite greeting. Lillian knew her friend had fancied the cute driver for a while and laughed inwardly as her friend turned on the “cute fuckable teen” charm they both employed so often.
Hiii Paul! Nice to see you too. Lillian invited me back and my mum said it was ok. Taking us home then? She was still keen to hear her best friend’s tale about the mysterious encounter.
Lillian glanced through the limo’s tinted windows and asked her driver, “Where is Rhys?” Claire started craning her head around the milling crowd of people. “Your brother better hurry up! We’ve got things to…talk about!” She left the deliberate pause there for Paul to wonder about.
Step-brother, Lillian reminded her friend with a distracted air, also trying to spot the annoying boy through the crowd.
Paul interrupted their search by opening their passenger door. “Master Rhys has volunteered for the debating team and as such won’t be joining us, instead he is going to their first meeting. One of his new friends has kindly offered to organise his return home after their meeting. It will only be the three of us on the trip home.” He gestured the two girls inside with a polite smile. Although Lillian was mildly surprised the dull boy had made friends so quickly, this new piece of information registered quickly. Claire looked especially pleased to be underway, not to mention happy that she’d get to perv on Paul through the inside partition without her friend’s step-brother interfering.
As they got into the vehicle, Paul depositing their bags in the back, Lillian decided that perhaps on this ride it might be time Claire got to enjoy a little more than perving.
Today was really turning out to be a lucky day.
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