I was in school. The semester did not go as I had wanted. I was failing mathematics and could not learn the textile. I asked him to stay after social class one day to serve. He agreed to take on after my last class ended. I walked in a closed the door. He told me to pull a chai to his desk and we could go over the lastly test. I pulled a chairman to his desk and sat down. I was wearing a loose chick, below the articulatio genus and a clitoris up shirt. I also had on cotton plant panties and just a normal bra. I was skinny, A cup. I didn't shave other than bikini. No one other than myself saw me, so I really didn't do much sustainment and I had no plan on having sex anytime soon.

As we were talking and going over each problem her would level to affair rope motion, all moving the newspaper publisher closer to him, making my sit up more and more. I did not intend anything of it at the time. I was slowly standing. Soon I was proper next to him, set over leaning on my cubitus. While looking at a problem explaining how I got my response I felt a handwriting snap my butt from under my skirt. I spun around expecting to see a schoolmate, but no one. Just the instructor, bridge player still under my skirt. I froze and didn't say anything. I just stared at him.

"I don't think you are going to get this this way."He said smiling."I know another way you can pass."

Her reached back up and this prison term cupped my vagina with his hired hand. I could not locomote. My brain raced evidence my legs to move or something. zilch happened. He started rubbing back and Forth against my panty. I could sense the warmness of his hand. My body slowly reacted, and I stepped away, holding my wench down.

"No, I don't want to do that"I said softly.

I turned to grab my material and exit, but he grabbed me and pushed me over his desk. I opened my mouth, but his hand immediately covered it.

"Do not scream or I will do Thomas More than just fuck you, ok ?"He growled.

I just looked consecutive in nominal head of me. His arm pushing on my binding. He pulled my skirt over my arse and reveled my panty. In a agile pull, he pulled them down and the fell to my feat. He again cupped my vagina. This meter when he rubbed his fingers pushed my lips apart and he rubbed my clitoris. It felt weird and dirty as he rubbed it. I closed my eyes and just wanted it to stop. He pulled his hand away and I heard him come out to pitter-patter, I opened my center just as I felt something wet hit my butt. His finger used it to rub it into my vagina. Her pulled apart my butt nerve and saliva again. This meter he pushed his fingerbreadth in me. U clenched my backside, but his finger slipped in, lubed with his spitting.

"Wow, you are tight"He said.

He pushed another finger in and I felt my organic structure explode with pain sensation. I squeezed my eyes shut, my script grabbed the face of the table and I just grunted, trying not to scream.

"Oh, shit, you're were a virgin ? My lucky day."He pulled his finger out.

I heard his undo his belt ammunition and his pants hit the level. I pulled my weapon system in, covered my face, knowing what was next.

"Open your sass ! ) He commanded.

I opened my mouth and I felt my scanty being shoved in.

"This is going to bruise so bit down on them."

He grabbed my articulatio humeri and with a quick shove his entire dick entered me.

"MAAMAAHHA"I screamed into the panties ; my optic shot opened. My butt clenched and my weapons system instinctively shot out to push him away. He grabbed both my arms and held them to my English. Without waiting he pulled back and shoved again. With each thrust I fell like he is tearing me. I can see in the reflection on the computer monitor my face, red eyes, tears streaming, my moth full. I also see him. Behind me, pounding me. Loving it. I know there is blood. How can he like this ? The pain, still there, but my shame taking over. I always though my number 1 clock time would be with my boyfriend, my succeeding hubby. No, with this animate being. Using my body to get his delight. Not caring about me, my tactile sensation. I was just a slattern he was fucking.

"God you feel good"he grunted."I'm going to cum"

I felt him pop out to spasm and push deep. I could not palpate anything but annoyance, but I knew what he was doing. No condom, nothing. I was his slut and he was breeding me. How was I going to tell people I got meaning ?

He pulled out and I felt warm liquid running down my ramification. rake, cum, both. I slid to the primer coat and curled up. I looked over and he was cleaning his still had dick, red with my parentage. Wiping it with his towel. He walks over and take hold of me by my hair and pulls me to my genu. He pulls out the panties and before I can do anything, he replaces it with his dick.

"You bite me, I will shoot down you, go down on me"He growled, pulling my hair's-breadth.

I didn't know how to draw so I just bobbed my head with mouth open, tongue rubbing his gumshoe. I could taste my rake. I just wanted it to end.

"support going slut"Slut ? How was I a slattern ? He was the only guy I had ever been with. I didn't want it.

I just kept sucking. Trying to do it well so this would end. The excitation must have got to him.

"You better swallow it all beef"He grunted.

I felt his shaft swell ; I wrapped my lips around his pecker. I did not want him to hurt me anymore. I knew what was coming. The first squirt hit my throat. He grabbed my head and made sure he emptied himself in my sass. My eye watered as I felt his cum squirt into my mouth. Salty. Dirty. gross. How could girls do this ? Maybe if they liked the guy.

He pulled his tool out and told me to give my oral cavity. I did. He smiled as he must have saw the white and red mix.

"Swallow it"He snarled.

I closed my mouth and swallowed, it burned as it went down. I opened my sassing to show him.

"Good. Now get cleaned up and get out. If you say anything, I will find you and your kinfolk and end it. Got it ? He said grabbing my hair.

"OK, I won't say anything."I cried.

He tossed me aside and tossed me the towel. I looked and saw blood. Not as much as I thought. I could see some cum mixed in. I cleaned the floor and myself as slop as I could, got dressed and ran to my car. Drove home and got in the shower bath.

I only had a small tear near the entrance of my vagina. I cleaned it and didn't say anything to anyone. I acted sick the succeeding few days as I could not walk very good.

The next week I went back to school. Back to his class. He showed my signs of what he did to me when he greeted me. He acted like cypher happened. He passed out document. Mine had"See me"Instead of a grade.

I went to his class after school again. Slowly. I left the door open.

"Sit"He said motioning to a president. He walked over and closed the room access. I sat, looked down at the base. He walked up to me. He took the paper I had with see me. He pulled out his pen and wrote"A Great Job."

"I think you earned this A"He said putting down his pen.

He stood Infront of me. Started to untie his drawers. I closed my center. I hear his pants diminish to the floor.

"Let's go"He said.

I opened my eyes to see his prick, hard. Waiting. Again, I thought. Why ? I just reached up and grabbed it and guided it into my lip. Just cum. I kept thinking and I sucked and stroked his hawkshaw. He came quick this time. I felt his dick swell and he grunted. I held his peter in my mouth and he came. He filled my mouth. I stroked his dick a few more times to get it all and pulled his peter out. I opened my mouth showing him his cum. Was not as bad as last time, but still tasted dirty. I swallowed and showed my rima oris to him. He quickly pulled his drawers up.

"Ok, get out"He walked back and sat down at his desk.

I got up got my stuff and left wing. The taste of cum in my natural language. So, this is what I will be for him. His slut.

For the future few weeks I would be forced to meet him after shoal. Blow him, swallow and parting. After a few weeks, he was just waiting for my vagina to heal, he called me to his room during lunch.

I get in and he closes the door.

"Take you pants and underwear off and lay on your back on my desk"He commanded.

Without thinking twice, I pulled my jeans and scanty off. I sat on his desk, leaned back and opened my leg. I knew what he wanted, and I just wanted it to be over.

He removed his knickers and Guided his dick to my chess opening. No condom. I did not want him to anguish me, so I said nothing. He reached into his pack of cards and got a bottleful out. He squirted it on his gumshoe and my vagina. I didn't know it at the metre, but it was lube. He slowly pushed his dick in me. This time letting me get use to him in me before he started pumping. I still felt dirty, there was still a fiddling infliction, but not much. It felt unlike. I just held my legs open and waited for him to land up. After a minute of arc I could feel my body turn on me. I didn't want him to progress to me feel good, but it did. I just closed my eyes. I started to rock with his driving force. I felt myself get wetter. Please body don't do this, I think. I feel it establish. Without warning I feel it wash over me.

"Oh, God,"I say before I cover my sass with my hand. rip stream down my face. Why. He took my virginity, the first cum I saw and tasted and not my first orgasm.

My physical structure spasms as the pleasure of my coming dry wash over me. The hatful of my having and orgasm must have been to dogsled as he pushes deep, and I feel him dump his warm seed in me. I just lay there as he pulls out. Crying.

After I come down. I get up. Pull my cloths on and leave.

We continue this for a few calendar month. I graduate and I will never repay to that school .