The English Teacher

Hye thanks to drake220, M, Serdita Nadya, and Kathryn_Mertuil for reviewing. Those who reviewed before, you are on the first chapter. Thanks Anon also for the tip.
Kathryn_Mertuil-Blair is supposed to be one of those stereotypical virgins, the ones who know about sex, but don’t know everything about it like feelings, touches, caresses etc.


Chapter 2: Weekend Delicacy


The next few days changed Blair’s life. Mr. DeMarco aka Bobby was finally hers to enjoy. However, it was agonizing not touching him during school. During lunch, Blair would come to his classroom and eat lunch at his desk. Bobby desperately wanted to touch her when she teased him during lunch. She would take her pasta and slurp it into her mouth. He wanted to throw everything off his desk and just take her on his desk and without a care in the world. His imagination was often interrupted by another fellow teacher, his friend Damien Johnson, another hot teacher around campus and the senior civics teacher. After school it was critical not to make love to Blair in his classroom again. “Until the weekend,” he reassured himself.

Finally, it was Friday. Bobby looked at Blair who was correcting the test papers. He grinned to himself. Blair noticed his sheepish grin. “What’s up?”
“I’m just thinking what I’m going to do to you tomorrow.”
Blair’s face became as red as her hair. “I’m going to throw you on my bed and pound you so hard; my neighbors will be hearing your screams. Doesn’t that sound nice?” He smiled.
“Bobby, stop that! You\'re making me blush.”
“Of course I am. At the same time, you’re getting all hot and wet for me too.” He gave her a quick peck on her lips. He went to his pocked and pulled out a key. “Put this on your keychain or something. This is the key to my house. You are welcome there anytime you want. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Little did Bobby know Blair had a few plans in mind?

On Saturday, Blair woke up early to go to downtown. She entered the naughty fetish store and examined the expensive, intimate, and arousing toys you could play with in bed.
“May I help you,” an oriental sales woman asked her.
“Actually yes, can you help me find something sexy to wear? I want something that will make my boyfriend hard as soon as he sees me.”
The sales woman gave her a mischievous smile. “Hmm, follow me.” The sales lady led her to the intimate apparel. Her eyes scanned over bustier, bras, thong, tangas, and boy shorts. There were also garters hanging next to the bustier.
“Thank you,” Blair said when the sales lady left her. Blair looked at all the intimate clothes. Blair something that caught her eye-a cute black bra with red trim, black bows with a cherry print. She matched it with some matching red and black briefs. On the drive home, she went to the grocery store to get some delicacies.


Bobby arrived home later from hanging out with the boys. When he left, his watch rang at 8, an hour late. He rushed home to meet Blair. When he entered through the door, everything was dark. Blair must’ve left already, he thought. He walked to his room where he found a candle-lit room. Candles were lying on his dresser, near the bed, and on a table. On his bed he saw the most erotic sight, Blair sitting on his bed wearing black lingerie with printed cherry bows. He pounced on her, kissing her as if he was devouring her. His fingertips skimmed the top of the bra to the back trying to unhook the bra. Surprisingly it wasn\'t there. He stripped off all his clothing in a second giving her the satisfaction of gazing at his glory. The next thing he knew, a blindfold blinded his sight.
\"Blair, what are you going,\" he chuckled in amusement.
\"Nothing really. Just relax and trust me,\" she whispered hotly into his ear. Her breath against his ear caused him to shudder. Something silky and soft material was bound to both of his hands. He was pushed down hard on the bed. Whoosh. The pillow under his head was gone. Next, the soft and silky material was bound to his ankles. The hard part of being blindfolded was not being able to see what the dominant person was doing. Bobby was frustrated not seeing what his little sex kitten was up to and not feeling her skin against him. Suddenly, a cold hand grasped onto his cock. His body jumped from the icy touch. He felt her hands giving him a handjob-jerking his cock up and down in slow agonizing strokes. Next, he felt a wet tongue trail around the head slowly and finally surrounded by a wet mouth. He gasped, \"Blair.\" Her mouth bobbed while her hand cupped his balls. She started stroking his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She gave little deepthroats and long sucks to frustrate him. He gritted his teeth and ran his front teeth against the bottom of his lip.
He yelled, \"Blair let me go now!\"
\"No, not until your a good boy,\" she said. She continued sucking his dick until he came, convulsing sperm into her mouth. She took off his blindfold. His body was slick with sweat and his eyes drooped a little bit. Blair took out a white pitcher and grinned.
\"What now?\" He questioned her motives.
\"More fun for me.\"
\"Oh my god,\" he shrieked when warm chocolate was being poured on his chest. She took out some whip cream and sprayed it all over his waist. She took out some fresh strawberries and licked her lips. \"This is my fun. Eating off your naked body and enjoying myself.\"
She took a strawberry and wiped it against his muscles chest. One by one, she took strawberries and dipped it into the chocolate and then the whip cream. Finally, she took the last strawberry and fed it to him.
“I’m still a mess Blair.”
“I know. I’m going to clean you up with my tongue.”
Blair dipped her tongue on his chest licking and lapping the chocolate on his chest. Her teeth attacked his nipples, biting and pulling at them causing Bobby to groan. She found her downward and lapped at his waist. Blair ripped off her lingerie and straddled Bobby’s waist with her thighs. His erection stood tall and proud against her pussy. She leaned back until she felt her body was being stretched. She moaned in pleasure, but was unsure what to do. She took off his bindings. Bobby held onto her waist pulling her up and down on his cock gently and then faster. Blair got the hint on what to do and pushed him back on the bed. She bounced on dick fast and hard. Bobby leaned back enjoying the show. The rooms echoed with pants, gasps of pleasure, and moans of satisfaction. Bobby had enough and flipped her back, thrusting his inside her hard. Blair instantly came. When he felt her body tighten during her climax, he came. He rolled onto his back with Blair resting her head on his chest. His fingers combed through her disheveled hair.
“That was amazing,” Blair smiled and kissed his chest.
“That was too amazing,” he grinned. “You little minx, I never knew that was in you. I guess shy girls are the best in bed.”
Blair playfully socked him in the shoulder.


El Fin