“They are?” Jessie couldn’t believe her ears.
“Yes, they are,” Mr Andrews smiled back at her. “I told them what a passionate and intelligent young woman you are and that you’ll be an asset to their school. But it still leaves us with one problem.”
“What?”
“What you said to me the other day.”
Jessie blushed again. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it, it just slipped out,” she stuttered.
“I’m sure it just slipped out, but I think you meant it,” Mr Andrews placed his hand on Jessie’s shoulder. “Look at me, Jessie.”
She turned her head and looked into his vibrant green eyes. He was so gorgeous. The image she saw of him when she fantasised never lived up to looking at the original.
“You asked me to make love to you,” he said softly, his hand caressing her shoulder. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking of the words you said. How old are you now?”
“I’m 18 and 2 months,” she replied breathlessly.
“But I’m still your teacher, so it would still be wrong,” he mused.
“I guess.”
“And yet I’ve wanted to do this since the first time I laid eyes on you,” he whispered and leaned forward to let his lips caress hers.
Jessie closed her eyes during the soft kiss and revelled in the feeling of his warm lips on hers. He ended the kiss far too soon.
“You’re the prettiest girl in the school,” Mr Andrews continued. “You’re tall, but you still have a budding hourglass figure. Your long blond hair looks like liquid sunshine. Your breasts, what are they, C-cups? Your breasts strain against the material in your t-shirts, begging for someone to cup them. And you have such a luscious ass that I just want to touch when I see you walking away, swinging it in such a provocative and feminine manner.”
“You think I’m s-s-s-sexy?” Jessie couldn’t believe her ears.
“I’ve wanted you naked in my arms since the first week of teaching you. And then the other day, when you said those wonderful words to me… Do you feel the same way?”
“Yes,” her voice was barely audible.
“Is that why you haven’t been to school since Tuesday?”
“I was so embarrassed,” Jessie piped.
“I know it’s wrong, but I’ve been fantasising about you for months. And these last couple of nights… I can’t get you out of my mind. And my hand is no longer doing the job.”
“Neither is mine,” Jessie didn’t know where her courage to say those words came from.
“You ran away before I could give you my answer the other day. So I’ll give it to you now,” Mr Andrews moved up close to Jessie and placed his hands on her arms. “Yes, Jessie, I will make love to you, if you still want me to.”
“Yes.”
Not another word was spoken. Mr Andrew’s mouth devoured Jessie’s. Their tongues played with each other, wrestled playfully, as Mr Andrews pulled Jessie up from the couch. Still kissing, she guided him to her bedroom that was dominated by a romantic, teenage girl’s dream double bed. He placed her on the floor and slowly started undressing her. First he pulled off her shorts. She stepped out of her sneakers at the same time. Then he pulled her t-shirt off so that she was only wearing pretty white underwear. There was no sign of shyness anymore as she smiled at him. He kissed her again as he reached around to unhook her bra. He kissed each pink tip of her firm breasts as they were set free. Lastly he pulled down her panties, revealing a neatly trimmed blond bush. He laid her down on the bed and then started pulling his own clothes off. Jessie watched him as his tanned chest was revealed, showing a mat of curly brown hair, disappearing into his jeans that he unbuttoned next. She could see his cock straining against his briefs and she gasped as his full size was revealed to her. He climbed over her and lay next to her, his hands cupping her breasts and his lips descending on hers again.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered against her skin.
“So are you,” she replied. “And you’re so big.”
Mr Andrews laughed as they both looked down at his hard 7 inches. It was the girth that worried Jessie more than anything. How was she going to fit that inside her? Mr Andrews had read her mind.
“Don’t worry, my darling,” he said calmly. “I’ll take it slowly and your pussy will get used to the size and fit it all in.”
“Can I ask you a question,” Jessie gasped as he started sucking on her nipple.
“Anything…”
“What’s your first name, Mr Andrews?”
Mr Andrews laughed again. “It’s Doug.”
Jessie locked her fingers in Doug’s hair as he continued sucking on her breasts. His tongue flicked across her erect nipple as his finger mimicked the action on the other breast. Jessie moaned out loud. She’d never realised how good it could get. She arched her body as Doug’s experienced hands and mouth moved down, past her stomach and parted her legs to gain access to the private folds that nobody had touched before.
Just as she thought that he was going to take his big cock and slip it inside her he leaned forward and buried his face in her bush. His tongue licked along her moist slit, finally parting her pussy lips and gaining access to her dripping creases. She could hear him lapping up her wetness and she kneaded her tits as she revelled in the pleasure. He closed his lips around her clit and started sucking on it. She tossed her head back and forth as she didn’t know how to deal with all this pleasure. Then he moved his tongue and penetrated her tight cunt with it. A steady stream of pussy juices flowed into his mouth as his tongue fucked her, slowly at first and then faster.
Doug’s 5-o’clock-shadow created friction against her pussy that only increased the pleasure of his tongue fucking. With his tongue up her cunt his pussy juice covered finger started massaging her clit. Her moans got louder and louder. She raised her hips to feel his tongue deeper inside her. She was on fire for him and didn’t know how much longer she could last with this intense pleasure.
“I’m gonna cum, Doug,” she panted.
“Cum for me Jessie,” he called out from her wet pussy.
She needed no further encouragement. Her body shook violently and her cunt gripped his tongue tightly as she cried out her joy. As soon as she was done cumming Doug climbed up next to her and kissed her deeply, letting her taste her own cum.
“You have a wonderful cunt,” he smiled at her and caressed her tits. “I want to feel my cock inside it. Are you up for more?”
“Don’t you want me to suck your cock first?” she asked with youthful naïveté.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” he asked her softly.
“Yes.”
“Then I’ll teach you to suck my cock another time. Today is just for you. Today I’m fucking your tight little virgin cunt and showing you what a man and a woman are made for.”
He started kissing her again and kneading her tits. As his hand made its way down to her pussy he could feel that she was getting turned on again. A dip of his finger in her cunt proved this. He positioned his knees between her parted legs and ran his pre-cum covered cock along her wet slit. She felt so good against him. Jessie moaned as she felt his swollen mushroom tip caressing her hungry cunt. It surely couldn’t be long now before her long term fantasy would become reality. Mr Andrews was finally going to fuck her.