Benicia's Bodacious Bawdy First Day in High School
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Erotica › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
Chapters:
12
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Category:
Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
20,601
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
"Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited."
English Class
Benicia could not believe her luck. A cute bus driver, a handsome homeroom teacher and now she saw that her first period English teacher looked yummy enough to eat.
And I have him all to myself, thought Benicia as she looked around the classroom. She was the only student there.
Play it cool, she told herself. Don't let on that you find him so incredibly attractive.
He wrote his name on the blackboard: Mr. Jones.
Such an ordinary name, thought Benicia. But as she would learn very soon, his teaching method was far from ordinary.
"Today we will learn about verbs," said Mr. Jones.
He wrote a few sentences on the blackboard. Benicia watched. As he completed each sentence and began writing the next sentence below it, her eyes widened. She gasped in shock at what he had written:
He will fuck her.
He is fucking her.
He fucked her.
She looked at the door, expecting to see the school principal burst in with a surprise inspection.
The door did not open, and it was still just the two of them in the classroom.
Mr. Jones placed the chalk on the blackboard ledge, turned and smiled at Benicia.
"I know what you want, Benicia," said Mr. Jones as he walked toward her. "And I want it, too."
Benicia gulped and trembled with a combination of excitement and nervousness. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She was certain he could hear it.
He took her by the hand and led her up to his desk. He swept the items off the surface as he pulled her close him. His mouth was a mere two inches from hers. He quickly pushed her down on to the desk. Any protests she was about to make were stifled as he covered her mouth with his and kissed her passionately.
Benicia knew that when it came time for her to lose her virginity she would want it to be with a gorgeous guy. But she never expected it to be with her first period English teacher right there in the classroom.
Mr. Jones quickly removed Benicia's shoes, stockings and panties. He pushed her legs apart as he quickly unzipped his pants.
This is happening so fast, thought Benicia.
He opened the top right drawer of his desk and pulled out a condom. Within seconds he removed the wrapper, slipped on the condom and eagerly proceeded to enter Benicia.
She cried out in pain.
"First time? I'll be gentle," he whispered as he brushed away the tears that rolled down her face.
Benicia could still see the sentences he had written on the blackboard. She read them over and over as he pushed his way inside her.
He will fuck her.
He is fucking her.
He fucked her.
His thrusting and pounding caused the desk to rock ever so slightly. The sound of the desk rocking on the floor rang in Benicia's ears as her English teacher had his way with her.
Oh, God, she thought, is he going to split me wide open?
"You are a tight little one, aren't you?" he said. "I do enjoy a tight young pussy."
First period English class was scheduled to last forty-five minutes. Benicia was amazed that Mr. Jones could keep it up for most of that time as he had her pinned down on his desk.
The bell rang. He finished and got up.
"Get dressed," he said. "You don't want to be late for second period."
And that was all he had to say to her as he opened the windows. The classroom smelled of sex.
Benicia was trembling as she put on her panties, stockings and shoes.
And I have him all to myself, thought Benicia as she looked around the classroom. She was the only student there.
Play it cool, she told herself. Don't let on that you find him so incredibly attractive.
He wrote his name on the blackboard: Mr. Jones.
Such an ordinary name, thought Benicia. But as she would learn very soon, his teaching method was far from ordinary.
"Today we will learn about verbs," said Mr. Jones.
He wrote a few sentences on the blackboard. Benicia watched. As he completed each sentence and began writing the next sentence below it, her eyes widened. She gasped in shock at what he had written:
He will fuck her.
He is fucking her.
He fucked her.
She looked at the door, expecting to see the school principal burst in with a surprise inspection.
The door did not open, and it was still just the two of them in the classroom.
Mr. Jones placed the chalk on the blackboard ledge, turned and smiled at Benicia.
"I know what you want, Benicia," said Mr. Jones as he walked toward her. "And I want it, too."
Benicia gulped and trembled with a combination of excitement and nervousness. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She was certain he could hear it.
He took her by the hand and led her up to his desk. He swept the items off the surface as he pulled her close him. His mouth was a mere two inches from hers. He quickly pushed her down on to the desk. Any protests she was about to make were stifled as he covered her mouth with his and kissed her passionately.
Benicia knew that when it came time for her to lose her virginity she would want it to be with a gorgeous guy. But she never expected it to be with her first period English teacher right there in the classroom.
Mr. Jones quickly removed Benicia's shoes, stockings and panties. He pushed her legs apart as he quickly unzipped his pants.
This is happening so fast, thought Benicia.
He opened the top right drawer of his desk and pulled out a condom. Within seconds he removed the wrapper, slipped on the condom and eagerly proceeded to enter Benicia.
She cried out in pain.
"First time? I'll be gentle," he whispered as he brushed away the tears that rolled down her face.
Benicia could still see the sentences he had written on the blackboard. She read them over and over as he pushed his way inside her.
He will fuck her.
He is fucking her.
He fucked her.
His thrusting and pounding caused the desk to rock ever so slightly. The sound of the desk rocking on the floor rang in Benicia's ears as her English teacher had his way with her.
Oh, God, she thought, is he going to split me wide open?
"You are a tight little one, aren't you?" he said. "I do enjoy a tight young pussy."
First period English class was scheduled to last forty-five minutes. Benicia was amazed that Mr. Jones could keep it up for most of that time as he had her pinned down on his desk.
The bell rang. He finished and got up.
"Get dressed," he said. "You don't want to be late for second period."
And that was all he had to say to her as he opened the windows. The classroom smelled of sex.
Benicia was trembling as she put on her panties, stockings and shoes.