“The truth is, Mr. Hawkins…” Robin pushed through her nervousness, “I wanted something else from you.”
Michael raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, Robin gently took hold of his collar and gave him the kiss she had been waiting to give someone her entire life. Charged with all of the passion she had built up over the past few days while dreaming about being with him, Robin’s kiss was as sweet and loving as it was hot.
Taken by surprise at first, Michael quickly returned the cheerleader’s kiss, causing Robin to moan with desire.
“Oh…” Robin gave the cutest little gasp as she parted her lips and the two of them began exploring each other’s mouths.
Both swept up in the moment, Michael and Robin knew that what they were doing was technically against the rules of the school…
…but to them, what was happening felt right, and neither of them wanted to stop it.
“Ohgod, Mr. Hawkins!” Robin panted between deep passionate kisses, “I can’t stop myself! All I can think about is how much I want this.”
“I know we shouldn’t be doing this,” Michael admitted, “but I’ve wanted you desperately ever since I met you on the shuttle bus.”
As the two of them resumed savagely kissing each other, Robin moved both her hands to her cheerleading skirt and pulled it up over her rear, the outline of her cute little ass showing beautifully through her spankies.
Still making out with each other, Michael saw Robin tugging her blue cheerleader spankies down over the curves of her ass, revealing the most adorably tight little rear the teacher had ever seen.
When Robin felt Mr. Hawkins grab both cheeks of her ass with his soft but firm hands, the cheerleader gave a muffled sigh of lustful desire.
(SMACK)
“UM!!!!”
Robin’s eyes went wide as Michael spanked her tight little ass, massaging her cheeks firmly after each slap…
(SMACK)
“UM!!!!!”
The beautiful cheerleader’s eyes rolled back in her head as her pussy tingled and little waves of pleasure began washing over her entire body. Robin was so turned on by Michael that just the act of getting spanked by him was enough to make her come.
(SMACK)
“UM!!!!!”
Robin wiggled her hips from side to side, her perfect little rear just begging to be slapped again…
(SMACK)
“UM!!!!!”
…and again…
(SMACK)
“OHHHHH!!!!!” Breaking their kiss, Robin tossed her head back, giving a high pitched yelp as another little orgasm tingled throughout her pussy.
“You’re really loving this, aren’t you?” Michael smiled sweetly.
“Mmm hmm,” Robin purred, quickly nodding her head, “oooooooh please keep doing that, Mr. Hawkins…I’ve been a very bad girl.”
(SMACK)
“OH!!!!!!!” Robin jumped slightly as Michael’s hand came down on her ass cheeks again, this time with a lot more force.
(SMACK)
“Ooooooo…yes Mr. Hawkins, sir,” Robin gripped the sides of the desk in tension as she willingly took the spanking, “I’ve been such a bad girl for teasing you this afternoon.”
“Yes you have, young lady,” Michael said, joining in with Robin’s impromptu role play, “I’m afraid you need to learn a lesson on how to be a good girl.”
(SMACK)
“OH!!!!!!!” Robin yelped and then nodded her head quickly, “yes sir.”
Continuing to massage her adorable ass cheeks with his left hand, Michael moved his right hand between the cheerleader’s thighs to touch her pussy.
“Oh!” Robin’s eyes went wide as she felt the dreamy teacher’s hands parting the lips of her labia and easily locating her clit.
It was already throbbing with the need for attention.
“OH!!!!!!!!! OHGOD!!!!!” Robin cried out as she came right away from the very first stroke of her most sensitive pleasure spot. Her body had never been on this much of a hair trigger before. It was as if any touch from Michael could immediately plunge her into orgasm.
“Are you coming again, Robin?” Michael asked in amazement as he felt her entire body quaking.
Closing her eyes tight and holding onto the desk, Robin nodded frantically.
“Y-yes s-sir.”
“Wow,” Michael whispered to himself as he continued to stroke Robin’s clit, watching as her entire body convulsed and shuddered while her pussy muscles contracted rhythmically.
As Robin shook her way through the climax, she looked back over her shoulder at the teacher.
“Spank me again, sir,” Robin was almost begging, her blue puppy dog eyes actually pleading with him.
Michael took two fingers and slid them into Robin’s soaking wet pussy as his other hand came down hard on her ass again.
(SMACK)
“OOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!” The cheerleader screamed as she felt the teacher’s fingers enter her depths, hooking slightly so that he could easily stroke Robin’s very sensitive G-spot.
“MMMMMM!!!!!!!” Robin quickly covered her mouth to keep from howling so loud that she would have been heard in the next county. Her pussy immediately clamped down on Michael’s fingers and began trying to suckle them as if it was a cock was inside her.
(SMACK)
“MMMMM!!!!!!!”
Another slap to the cheerleader’s cute curvy rear coupled with Michel’s relentless stroking inside her pussy made Robin’s eyes roll back in her head again as waves of even more powerful orgasmic pleasure overwhelmed her.
It was then that Mr. Hawkins began finger fucking the student’s pussy at full speed…
“MMMM!!!! MMMM!!!! MMMM!!!!” Robin’s eyes went wide as she felt herself coming unbelievably hard, the squelching noises from her soaked cunt a perverse indication of just how far gone into ecstasy she was.
Michael felt the powerful contractions of Robin’s pussy as she came. He absolutely loved controlling the cheerleader’s adorably cute body this way, and her cries of torturous pleasure only encouraged him to keep going.
“OOOOHHHHHGGGGOOOOODDD!!!!!!!” The ginger cheerleader grabbed the sides of the desk with both hands, threw her head back, and screamed the walls down as her pussy began to squirt, her liquid splashing everywhere, soaking the teacher’s hand and the top of his desk.
Robin held on for dear life as she rode out the most wonderful series of orgasms she’d ever experienced, her hips involuntarily rolling in a beautiful circular motion, trying to capture every single sensation. Her mouth was open as if she were going to scream again, but the orgasmic onslaught was so overwhelmingly powerful that the cheerleader superstar couldn’t find her voice.
When Michael pulled his fingers out of Robin’s well soaked pussy, she collapsed on the desk with a cry of exhausted relief, her entire body shaking in orgasmic aftershocks.
As the ginger girl tried to catch her breath, Michael walked around to the other side of the desk, undoing his trousers along the way.
Before she knew what was happening, the teacher took hold of Robin’s ankles and slid her across the table towards him.
“Oh!” Robin looked back over her shoulder as Michael dragged the cheerleader into position, spreading her flexible legs obscenely wide into her center splits across the width of the table, making sure that Robin’s pussy and ass were right at the edge of the desk where he was standing…
…perfect for fucking.
“Ohgod, Mr. Hawkins!” Robin had never sounded so desperate as the teacher lined his cock up with her soaked pussy, “please please please fuck me! I can’t it take any more! I need your cock inside me right now! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeEEEEEE!!!!!”