Page 16 of The Teacher and the Virgin

My eyes remained closed as his fingers continued to move and assault my ass. A part of me was nervous, the other half excited, at the idea of his dick entering me from behind. I bet none of the other girls were getting their ass fucked. They’d all said Mr. Parker was the hottest teacher in the school, but I was the only one who’d get him.

Just the feeling of his fingers moving in and out was already more than enough. I couldn’t even begin to imagine what his dick would feel like. It had to be bigger than his fingers. I’d soon find out.

He pulled them out, and I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of his belt and jeans coming undone. I heard the splattering of more lube coming out of the bottle, and I began to shiver as I waited for him.

“Patience, Jane,” he said softly, his voice deep and strong still. “I’m getting my dick all slick. I don’t want to hurt you. We’ll take it slowly. I’ll guide you through everything and give you the best experience you can ever have.” I nodded my head and hunched my back when I felt his tip teasing my entrance.

At that moment, heart skipped a beat. We were having a hot and passionate moment, but my heart felt calm, relaxed…and wanted. He sounded like he cared for me, like he didn’t want to hurt me, like this wasn’t just a student-and-teacher role play. He sounded like he was truly concerned for me and the experience he was giving me, and I couldn’t help but let my feelings for him grow. He wasn’t just the experienced teacher whom I wanted to lose my virginity to; I wanted to spend more time with him now, get to know him better, have him become a larger part of my life.

“Hm-!” I squeaked when he began to push his dick in. He kept a strong hold on my hip, making sure I wouldn’t pull away when he would push in more. I gripped the blankets to distract myself from the feeling of his full dick trying to push its way inside my tight ass. I couldn’t explain the feeling. It didn’t hurt as he began to stretch me open; it felt good, but at the same time, the feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar. I couldn’t explain it.

“Don’t overthink, Jane,” he said, as he gave my shoulder a kiss. “I can tell you’re stressed and nervous. Relax and take a deep breath. Let it out and push back. Good.”

I did as instructed and felt his broad head pop inside me. I heard him suck in a breath at what just happened, and it was music to my ears when he breathed, “Fuck.”

I couldn’t help but wiggle my hips and he took it as a sign to work his way in, and when he finally was, he started to thrust in and out. At first he took it slow, letting me get used to the feeling. As he continued to push and pull in and out of my ass, he reached around and cupped one breast and pulled me closer until my back was flushed against his chest. He pounded me from behind, and I loved the feeling of his body right behind mine. I felt safe and protected, like no harm was coming to me, like he would protect me from everything outside our own little world. Even when he was doing the dirtiest, most wicked of things to me.

“You like that, Jane?” he asked, and I nodded.

“Yes, sir.”

“I’m going to go faster now. Hold on.”

Another nod from me. He kept his promise and began to pick up his pace, moving his hand from my breast to my clit. It was then I finally opened my eyes and saw stars.

“Oh, Mr. Parker…” I couldn’t help but moan, biting my bottom lip to stop myself from screaming. “This feels sofuckinggood…”

He gave my ass a slap and then another one, working my ass from both from his hand and his dick. “You’re a Catholic school girl. You’re not supposed to curse.”

I replied with a louder moan this time. He continued to assault my ass, and I was letting him do it all too willingly. I wanted this. I wanted more. I wanted him, and to pass the message, I moaned louder and heavier until they crossed the boundary and turned to screams.

“Yes, Mr. Parker! That feels amazing!”

“Hmm…” I heard him, as he gave my ass another slap. “Who knew a prim young lady like you would like it in the ass?”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. His fingers pressed against my clit, and I could only close my eyes and scream at the euphoria.

“Mr. Parker,” I moaned his name. “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna…”

“Cum for me, Jane,” he said, his tone both caring and demanding. “Let go.”

He thrust even faster now, his fingers moving in circles against my clit. I squeezed my eyes tight and breathed out heavily. I felt my nerves relax a bit, and it was then that I was able to let go. I felt the whirlpool peak and break, and before I knew it, my pussy was flooded with my own juices and I knew his fingers had to be coated.

He thrust deep one last time and held himself still. He shouted his own release and I felt his cum spurt hot and thick deep inside me.

Slowly but surely, he pulled his dick out of my ass, and I felt that there was an empty hole inside me, both literally and figuratively.

But then, I smiled automatically when he pulled me closer to him and laid me on my back on the bed. I felt his hot cum slip from my used hole. I no longer had a virgin ass. The slight burn, the cum, were proof.

He planted a kiss on my lips. Our first kiss.

“I’ll be right back,” he said, and I nodded in response. He went to the bathroom and came back with a warm washcloth, which he used to carefully clean between my legs. “You were amazing. Would my little student like to spend the night here with me?”

“Yes,” came my quick reply. “No one’s home anyway.”

No one was home, yes. But I didn’t want to leave his side. I wanted to spend the night with him.

Chapter Seven

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