After Class Lesson

Jasmine decides to reward a student of hers for behaving far longer than usual.

“F-Fuck… You’re bigger than I would’ve thought…” Jasmine gripped the edge of her desk as she was bent over it, the feeling of one of her troublesome student’s cocks slowly filling her inner walls taking over her mind. She had never expected that the student would actually listen to her and behave for a straight month to earn the reward of fucking her, but here she was, bent over her desk with the young man’s hands on her hips as she pushed herself back against his hips. He definitely wasn’t the biggest cock she had ever taken, but for a senior in high school, he definitely wasn’t anything close to being called small.

A sharp gasp left the dark-skinned woman’s lips as she felt him suddenly thrust forward and force himself as deep as he could go into her tight cunt, a smile quickly following as she felt her glasses shift down her nose just a little bit. “I had a feeling that a troublemaker like you would be rough, but this certainly different than what I expected.~” Chuckling to herself, the woman in her mid-twenties licked her lips as she turned around to face the student that had a tight hold on her hips. His hands were shaking just enough to let her know that he was nervous about this.

“Really? A senior in high school, a bully to other students, known as a lady-killer amongst his friends, and you’re nervous about fucking your teacher after classes have let out for the day?~” A playful tone filled the white-haired woman’s voice as she couldn’t stop herself from giggling quickly as she pushed her hips back against her student’s once again. “I might just have to tell a few of the students that you don’t know how to handle an actual woman.”

“Sh-Shut up, Jasmine!”

“Oh my… Using my first name. I don’t recall ever giving you permission to do such a thing.” That playful tone she had immediately vanished as she looked back at the student and grabbed hold of the tie that all students and teachers were required to wear, pulling it and forcing the student to bend down and look her in the eyes. “Take a look at your position, young man. Cock buried inside of your teaching while she’s bent over her desk. One simple word will put you behind bars for years if you don’t learn your place.” A soft but seductive smile came to Jasmine’s lips as she heard the young man gulp in fear of her throat, causing her to lean forward just enough to place a soft peck against his lips. “Now be a good boy and fuck me. You’ve earned it, after all for behaving for an entire month without getting into trouble.~”

Right then and there, the young man’s hips started to move just like she wanted them to. Slow and steady at first, but with plenty of force behind each thrust. The young teacher loved the way it felt to have one of her student’s cocks plunging in and out of her pussy in such an atrocious position while she was in the place of her work. If anyone at all had decided to even peak into the room she taught in, they’d be able to see her being fucked by a student. Something about that thrill and danger always sent a rush through her spine, even if it was a rush that she didn’t exactly need.

Licking her lips, the white-haired woman let go of the young man’s tie before pushing her hips back against her student’s. Already, she could feel his member starting to throb, causing her to let out a soft sigh as she stopped moving her hips. She had thought the bad boy of her class would be able to please her a little, maybe even take charge and be a bit rough with her. But it felt like she was guiding him every step of the way, and that was just not how she had expected today to go. “Alright, alright… If you’re going to be scared or nervous about fucking your teacher, I’ll be the one taking charge. I didn’t expect you of all people to-”

“Me? I’m not the grown woman who has her student’s dick inside of-”

Jasmine didn’t hesitate to smack her student, shutting him up then and there with a smile on her face. That smile remained on her lips until she slowly pushed him off of her and onto the floor in front of the desk. “Don’t make me remind you again. You are not in a position to call me by my name or talk back to me. I am your teacher. I may be a horny woman, but I’m not afraid to put a child in their place.” The white-haired woman dropped her smile as she climbed into the young man’s lap, grinding her hips back and forth against the length of his cock to work herself up again. With her skirt pulled up over her plump rear end, the blue-eyed teacher licked her lips and grabbed her student’s wrist, moving his hand to her ass cheeks as she moved. “Come on. Don’t you want to tell the school that you fucked your teacher? That you made her cum and came inside of her? Or would you rather no one know about this?”

When she felt his cock pulse underneath her, throbbing to her words and her touch, Jasmine knew that things were not going to end how she envisioned them. Right then and there, she knew that this student wasn’t going to please enough to make her cum, if at all. He was big, for sure, but the way he handled himself left far too much to be desired. A heavy sigh left her lips as she lifted her hips up off of his lap and rose to her feet, standing over her student with an annoyed expression on her face. “You know what? I’d have better chances getting off using the dildo that I keep in my desk than I would using your cock. You’re already about to cum.”

Jasmine slipped one of her feet out of her heels as she kept her place above the young man, bringing her foot to his cock and gently grinding it along his shaft, curling her toes around what she could of his member. “But, you have behaved yourself for a month just like our deal, so I should keep my part of it and make you cum right here in my classroom.” The white-haired woman licked her lips as she moved her foot along her student’s shaft, feeling it throb and pulse with each movement she made. It was almost like the young man was trying to hold back and prove himself, even though she knew that this wasn’t going to be worth her time anymore.

Keeping herself in place, the dark-skinned woman leaned back and reached for the phone that she kept on her desk, checking it to see how long it would be until Amanda made it home from her training session today. Just typing out a quick [Hey. I’ll be heading home soon. Could use a pick me up after this disappointment of a day], the blue-eyed woman looked back down at her student. Right at that moment, she hear him grunt and felt him thrust against her foot a few times, cum leaking between her toes and spraying out onto his uniform and the sole of her foot.

“That… Was something else to say the very least. Can’t say I’ve ever had a cock that disappointing before. Maybe I should just go back to dating women. At least they know what the hell to do with another one.” With a soft chuckle escaping her throat, Jasmine was quick to slip back into her other heel and slip her phone into her cleavage, leaving her student panting on his back as she stood above him. “I’ll tell you what… If you behave yet again for another month, I’ll actually fuck you. I’ll take charge and I’ll be in control. Or maybe you’ll learn how to handle a real woman by then.~”

Jasmine playfully dropped down and placed a soft kiss on the young man’s cheek, rising back up to her feet and making her way behind her desk to grab her back full of tests that needed to be graded. “I’m not sure what I keep expecting from seniors. Half of you haven’t even had sex yet, so I shouldn’t expect you to all know how to properly fuck a woman.” Shrugging her shoulder, the white-haired woman stepped toward the door to her classroom, locking it and waiting for her student to get up. “Get yourself straightened up. Let this be a lesson to you in some way, young man. You’re supposed to be the bad boy of the class, stop being so nervous. But, that will wait until you’ve earned it again.”