Advanced Seduction (Straight, Romance) (5 page)
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Authors: Katie Sebastian
She swung her feet.
Grabbing his glasses, she twirled them around her finger.
She considered pawing through the chemistry books on the shelves, but didn’t. She got enough with her Chemistry classes in college.
And then she realized she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. A brief moment of fear flashed through her, was it a janitor or the cops? She glanced down at her skirt, wondering if she should cover herself.
Tugging on her skirt, she spread her legs and drew the skirt up until she could see her pussy lips. Leaning back, she smiled toward the door just as Dave walked in with two bottles of beer.
His shoes squeaked as he came to a sudden halt. His mouth opened as he gripped the bottle necks tightly. “You… are beautiful.”
She grinned and set down his glasses. “Thank you.”
Dave held up the bottle. “Got my best batch.”
“Um, Mr. Roberts?”
Concerned washed over his face. “Yes?”
“I’m actually getting a bit tired. Do you think you could come over here instead?”
He answered by setting down the bottles and walking over. “Tired?”
She held out her arms for him and nodded.
Stopping a few feet shy of her, he unbuckled his pants, kicked off his shoes, and pushed them down. There was little grace in his moments, but Christina didn’t want grace at the moment. She wanted him.
“You know,” he said as he stepped out of his jeans, “it was really hard to drive with a hard on.” When he stood up, his cock bobbed with his movements.
She drew her eyes down to admire his cock. It was perfect, with a slight curve. The head jerked in time with his pulse and the tip glistened with a droplet of precum. Reaching down, she wrapped her hand around the heated length and pulled him closer.
“You know,” he said with a grin as he nestled between knees, “Miss Sinclair, I would think you’re trying…” he smirked, “a good grade.”
Christina leaned forward until her shirt split open and her breasts rose up against her bra. “Dave?” she whispered.
“Yes?”
“No more teacher puns. I want you to fuck me really hard and then… take me home.”
He snorted with a grin. “Good, because I’m having trouble keeping a straight face when I say them.”
She tilted her head and kissed him.
Dave inched closer. His cock, still caught in her hands, bumped against her thigh and she felt her knuckles against the slickness of her pussy.
Christina broke the kiss. “Condom?”
A look of horror crossed his face. He stepped back sharply, pulling his slick cock from her grip. “Oh, sorry.”
“It’s okay.” She spread her legs further and inched forward until her pussy was at the edge of her desk. “But, hurry,” she whispered.
He almost ran around the desk to grab the condoms. Ripping open the box, he pulled out the strip, and pulled off the first one. His hands were shaking as he tried to aim his bobbing cock into it.
“Come here,” she purred.
When he came around, she leaned into him to kiss him while using her fingers to unroll the latex down his length. At the base, she pushed it around before dragging her fingertips along the smooth, lubricated surface.
He followed her hand. Stepping forward, his cock slid through her fingertips until it bumped against her belly.
She continued to kiss him, working blindly as she tilted up her hips and aimed his shaft toward her sex. Her kissing grew more frantic, her lips parting to let his tongue slip into her mouth. The taste of mouthwash tickled her senses as did the hint of her own pussy.
As she worked his covered head up and down her slit, she felt his moan in his throat. It shook her body along with a flash of heat that curled her toes. She pushed down, forcing the swollen head across her clit and down to the opening of her being.
When her pussy lips enveloped his head, Dave held his breath. It was a sudden silence, interrupted only by the thumps of her heartbeats and the patter of his.
Christina lodged the head firmly inside her sex, her inner walls clenching on the hot, slick intruder. Then, with a slow drag of her fingers, she pulled away and gave him access to thrust into her.
Dave broke the kiss and inhaled as he pushed forward. His cock jumped inside her, straining at her confines, before slipping deeper.
The slow entrance ripped a moan from her own throat. She could feel every ridge as it penetrated her, the ridges scraped against raw nerves and the heat seeped against her own skin. She trembled at the intensity and rawness of it. She was finally fucking her teacher, the one she lusted after for so many years.
Even with the twenty minute wait, she gave him no resistance as he plunged into her liquid core. Every inch of her pussy clamped down on him, molding to his length as he burrowed deeper.
She panted, her eyes locked on his own. She wanted to say something, but her throat refused to make any noise beyond a moan. She could only pant and stare into his eyes as he buried himself in her. His balls, smooth and slick, pressed against her thighs
And then he was inside her. Completely. Every twitch of his pulse sent flickers of pleasure rolling across her senses. She squeezed down on him, just enjoy the sensation of his hardness forcing her open.
Dave moaned gutturally, his breath washing against her face. “Oh, fuck, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
She hooked her arms around his arms. She kissed him. “Now.”
He palmed her ass and gripped her tightly. Slowly, he withdrew his cock from her.
Christina arched her back and kissed him. Her breath came in sharp gasps. When his cock slipped almost completely out of her, she whimpered softly.
His hands pulled her body closer to the edge. He leaned forward at the same time, burying his length back into her body with a wet slurp. It was slow and sensual, not like the frantic lapping or the blow job earlier.
She expected him to pull out and drive home, but he gripped her tightly and took his time to slide back into her. His thickness spread her insides, pushing the swollen deep inside her slick core.
With every stroke, he pulled her closer to the edge. She realized her legs were completely off the desk and wrapped her legs around his waist. The only thing holding her up was the sharp edge of his desk and the cock that drove deep into her.
Her pussy clamped around his cock and she rested more of her weight on him.
Dave stepped back and pulled her off the desk.
There was a rush when she was completely impaled on his cock, her body settling on his shaft as if she belonged there. She gasped and pulled herself up, easing his cock out of her and enjoying every ridge and bump of his shaft before driving back down.
He gasped with effort and drove her down.
Together, they sank into each other. Christina’s damp hairs ground against his cock and belly. She shivered with pleasure and clenched together, whimpering for him to pound deeper.
The world spun around her as she clutched to him desperately, her chest grinding against his. She felt an orgasm rising inside her, a slow bubbling of heat that rose up into her chest. It filled her with an intense wave of brilliance, a swell of a growing orgasm that rushed up.
She clamped down on his cock. “Mr. Roberts!” Her body exploded into an orgasm, gripping her tightly.
He groaned and plunged into her, his cock driving in with a wet slurp. He withdrew and drove it back, pounding into her tight hole until she thought he would drill her in half.
A few pleasure-filled seconds later, she felt him come. His cock swelled inside her, straining against her muscles and stretching her to her limits. The wet jets of cum filled the condom and the heat of his orgasm spread out.
He froze for a heartbeat before sinking to the ground. Sweat covered his body as he knelt down.
Christina’s legs relaxed and she slumped down. She leaned into him, her hips pressed tightly to his. She could feel the spasms inside her. With a giggle, she kissed him on the lips.
He grinned and kissed her back. Reaching down, he gripped his condom-covered cock and slipped it out. “I think you have fulfilled every fantasy I’ve ever had.”
She smiled and inched back to give him back. “The morning is young. After breakfast, I’m sure I can find a few more.”
He looked up at her. “Really?”
“Please,” she whispered coyly, fluttering her eyes, “Mr. Roberts. I really need good grades.”
“I thought we were skipping the teacher jokes.”
She leaned forward and kissed him again. “Then how about I teach you a few things instead?”
Heading Home
Sunday afternoon, Christina pulled her car into her parent’s drive. Her skirt, freshly laundered and smelling of perfume, shifted against her bare thighs. She smoothed it down to avoid revealing her shaved pussy and the swollen folds from fucking only twenty minutes before.
She grinned and thumbed open garage door. With a yawn, she got out and headed into the house, holding her heels in one hand and her phone in the other.
Her dad sat in the kitchen, playing a game on his laptop. He glanced up for a moment then chuckled. “Good weekend, huh?”
“Yeah,” she sighed before dropping her heels near the door. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“Might want to change before your mom comes home. Her flight landed ten minutes ago.”
Christina yawned. “Good idea.”
“What happened to your blouse?”
She blushed as she looked down. She wore one of Dave’s button-down shirts that she remembered from her classes. Her breasts strained against the thin fabric and her nipples peeked out. Her blouse was ruined when he grabbed her and pulled her into a fierce kiss during dinner. She didn’t remember where the bra was, probably with her thong somewhere in the cushions of his couch.
Christina shrugged. “I thought you didn’t want to know.”
Her dad chuckled and slammed his thumb down on mouse. “You’re right. Probably want a shower then too.”
She padded around the counter to kiss him on the cheek. “I love you,” she said but he was staring intensely at the game on his screen.
Turning around, she gathered up her heels and headed up the stairs. After dinner, she was going to enjoy a long hot bath… alone.
END
Katie is one of those writers who likes her romance with a bit of zest in it and leaves a mess afterwards. Her favorite ones are those where people make mistakes, sex is on the sloppy side, but everyone had a grand old time.
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Advanced Seduction