Mr. Cook
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
15,099
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Mr. Cook
She emerged from the stall adjusting her denim mini skirt as she approached the sink. She heard the third bell signaling that everyone not in an extracurricular activity should be gone. She began washing her hands not hearing the bathroom door open.
“Miss. Roth what are you still doing here?” Beatrice jumped abruptly splashing water on her white T-shirt. She looked up to see her sex ed teacher Mr. Cook..
“Mr. cook you gave me quite a start; what are you doing in the girls room?”
“A teacher is assigned weekly to check and lock the bathrooms after the third bell.” He said licking his dry lips.
“I’ll just be going then.” She said approaching the door. In a hurried manor Mr. Cook locked the door.
“Mr. Cook what are you doing?” She asked turning to him.
“Miss Roth what have I told you about wearing those short skirts to school?” Answering her question with a question.
“This is longer than my others.” She stated backing away from him slightly.
“How old are you now Miss Roth?” He queried running a finger over the hem of her skirt
“I just turned seventeen.” Her voice barley a whisper. She stood starring at he middle aged, balding, fat man.
“I really should be going now Mr. Cook.” She stammered turning away from him.
“You should have been gone before the third bell then Miss. Roth.” In a fluid motion he used his body mass to quickly pin her to the sink staring into her reflection.
“Look in the mirror Miss. Roth, I know how you like to look pretty when you tease all the boys.” A menacing undertone in his voice.
Her lips trembled as she did what she was told. She soon saw the seething passion in his eyes and she began to beg. “Please don’t hurt me Mr. Cook”.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He whispered licking her ear lobe. “I want to touch you.” He groaned grinding his fat body into her 5'4 frame. She trembled with fright as the tears began to flow freely from her eyes.
“Take off your top.”He ordered looking at her in the mirror.
The young beauty did as she was told while her perverted teacher pulled her skirt up to reveal her thong clad buttocks. Her c-cup breasts burst forward. “The bra too.” He said staring at her heaving breasts in the mirror.
Again she did as she was told praying no harm would come to her if she co-operated.
Her pale pink nipples stiffened from the chill in the tile room. Mr. Cook began pinching and groping at her naked breast nibbling on her neck. His clothed erection pressed firmly against her buttocks. The urge was growing in him and she could hear his panting become heavy. Slowly his hand made it’s way down her bare stomach leaving revolting goose bumps in it’s wake. He began slowly pulling down her panties.
She gasped grabbing at his hand. “I thought you only wanted to touch me?” She asked in a breathy tone.
“I want to touch all of you. I want to feel my erection rubbing between your thighs while I caress you.”
Her mind screamed no, her good sense knowing better, but her hope ruled her thinking if she did what she was told he would not enter her.
After removing her panties, he opened his own pants his huge purple erection hitting her plump butt with a slight smack as it eagerly sprang forward. He again groaned but this time in relief. Quickly he bent her over the sink sliding his member between her thighs. In a slow motion rocking back and forth, slowly moving upward until soon with each motion he was brushing in between the lips of her secret place.
“Mr. Cook.”She murmured “Please.”
“I’m just going to put the head in.” He groaned bitting her shoulder
“No.” she yelped trying to escape him, but he was strong with lust. Still rubbing his throbbing manhood between her soft folds, he moved his hand down grazing her fleshy nub as he spread her for entrance
“Are you a virgin?” He asked rubbing her gently
“Yes!” She cried a horrible sob escaping her throat
The pleasure could be seen in his face. “I have never had a virgin before.”He mumbled his eyes rolling as his tip entered her tight virgin cavern.
“Just the head.” She sobbed again.
“I think you can take the rest letting me go in this far.”
“No!” she cried. “I’m not on birth control!”
“You can’t get pregnant the first time.” He moaned gripping her hips as he thrust into her hard.
She screamed in agony trying to move forward as he unceasingly pushed through her virginity. He did not pause he continued his assault on her now bloodied pussy. “The pain will subside.” he whispered continuing his assault on thrusting harder and harder.
He felt her finally ease below his own body, so he slid his hand slowly to her button pinching it slightly feeling her soaking wet cunt.
“You like it now don’t you?” He growled rubbing at her clit rythmicly
She moaned disgusted with herself as this fat old man gave her pleasure she had never felt.
“Harder.” She breathed grinding now to him. He complied watching her titties bounce in the mirror with every manly thrust.
“You like my fat purple cock in your little virgin pussy don’t you? I knew you would strutting around in front of me dressed like this. I’m gonna cum so deep in your pussy. Would you like that little girl?” He growled fisting her hair.
“Yes!” She screamed reaching her first orgasm in life. He felt her tight pussy milking him from orgasim sending him finally over the edge himself. He lurched into her so deep her feet left the floor as her spurt his seed into her virgin womb. Whilst whispering fuck over and over in her ear.
“I lied.” He said kissing down her back.
“About what?” She whispered her body exhausted.
“You can get pregnant anytime I just wanted to cum inside you. You should pay more attention in my classes.” He stated matter of factly as he pulled his flacid penis from her body
“What if I get pregnant?” She questioned turning to face him her eyes at half mast.
“I guess I’ll just have to marry you.” He said smiling evil as he pulled her tiny naked body close
“What if I don’t want to marry you?”
“You will have to you have no other choice. You can’t stay at the girls home pregnant. Pregnancy spreads among the poor you know.”
“Only if I get pregnant.” she spat wrestling herself away from him.
“You will be.” He laughed
“How would you know.”
“You really don’t pay attention in class do you? You can get pregnant approximately 15 days from the first day of you last period give or take a day. That is when your egg drops, today is your lucky 15.
“How would you know?” she cried horrified
He pulled a small planner from his pocket and threw it at her. “You left your planner in my class last week, you write down your cycle. What a good girl you are.” He said mockingly. She began to sob wildly her naked shoulders heaving
He gripped her tightly looking into her eyes “It’s ok my little lamb I will marry you and take you in. I’ll screw your pussy raw while you birth my bastard children. It was all in my plan, I wanted a younger woman to own, to have my children. Now I have you just as I wanted. Maybe you should have stopped wearing those short skirts when I told you.
I will kill it? She whispered.
Nay. You don’t have the money for suck procedures. You will come to me soon, until then I bid you goodbye. He unlocked the door and walked out leaving Beatrice cum filled, bloodied, and crying in the 3rd floor bathroom
“Miss. Roth what are you still doing here?” Beatrice jumped abruptly splashing water on her white T-shirt. She looked up to see her sex ed teacher Mr. Cook..
“Mr. cook you gave me quite a start; what are you doing in the girls room?”
“A teacher is assigned weekly to check and lock the bathrooms after the third bell.” He said licking his dry lips.
“I’ll just be going then.” She said approaching the door. In a hurried manor Mr. Cook locked the door.
“Mr. Cook what are you doing?” She asked turning to him.
“Miss Roth what have I told you about wearing those short skirts to school?” Answering her question with a question.
“This is longer than my others.” She stated backing away from him slightly.
“How old are you now Miss Roth?” He queried running a finger over the hem of her skirt
“I just turned seventeen.” Her voice barley a whisper. She stood starring at he middle aged, balding, fat man.
“I really should be going now Mr. Cook.” She stammered turning away from him.
“You should have been gone before the third bell then Miss. Roth.” In a fluid motion he used his body mass to quickly pin her to the sink staring into her reflection.
“Look in the mirror Miss. Roth, I know how you like to look pretty when you tease all the boys.” A menacing undertone in his voice.
Her lips trembled as she did what she was told. She soon saw the seething passion in his eyes and she began to beg. “Please don’t hurt me Mr. Cook”.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He whispered licking her ear lobe. “I want to touch you.” He groaned grinding his fat body into her 5'4 frame. She trembled with fright as the tears began to flow freely from her eyes.
“Take off your top.”He ordered looking at her in the mirror.
The young beauty did as she was told while her perverted teacher pulled her skirt up to reveal her thong clad buttocks. Her c-cup breasts burst forward. “The bra too.” He said staring at her heaving breasts in the mirror.
Again she did as she was told praying no harm would come to her if she co-operated.
Her pale pink nipples stiffened from the chill in the tile room. Mr. Cook began pinching and groping at her naked breast nibbling on her neck. His clothed erection pressed firmly against her buttocks. The urge was growing in him and she could hear his panting become heavy. Slowly his hand made it’s way down her bare stomach leaving revolting goose bumps in it’s wake. He began slowly pulling down her panties.
She gasped grabbing at his hand. “I thought you only wanted to touch me?” She asked in a breathy tone.
“I want to touch all of you. I want to feel my erection rubbing between your thighs while I caress you.”
Her mind screamed no, her good sense knowing better, but her hope ruled her thinking if she did what she was told he would not enter her.
After removing her panties, he opened his own pants his huge purple erection hitting her plump butt with a slight smack as it eagerly sprang forward. He again groaned but this time in relief. Quickly he bent her over the sink sliding his member between her thighs. In a slow motion rocking back and forth, slowly moving upward until soon with each motion he was brushing in between the lips of her secret place.
“Mr. Cook.”She murmured “Please.”
“I’m just going to put the head in.” He groaned bitting her shoulder
“No.” she yelped trying to escape him, but he was strong with lust. Still rubbing his throbbing manhood between her soft folds, he moved his hand down grazing her fleshy nub as he spread her for entrance
“Are you a virgin?” He asked rubbing her gently
“Yes!” She cried a horrible sob escaping her throat
The pleasure could be seen in his face. “I have never had a virgin before.”He mumbled his eyes rolling as his tip entered her tight virgin cavern.
“Just the head.” She sobbed again.
“I think you can take the rest letting me go in this far.”
“No!” she cried. “I’m not on birth control!”
“You can’t get pregnant the first time.” He moaned gripping her hips as he thrust into her hard.
She screamed in agony trying to move forward as he unceasingly pushed through her virginity. He did not pause he continued his assault on her now bloodied pussy. “The pain will subside.” he whispered continuing his assault on thrusting harder and harder.
He felt her finally ease below his own body, so he slid his hand slowly to her button pinching it slightly feeling her soaking wet cunt.
“You like it now don’t you?” He growled rubbing at her clit rythmicly
She moaned disgusted with herself as this fat old man gave her pleasure she had never felt.
“Harder.” She breathed grinding now to him. He complied watching her titties bounce in the mirror with every manly thrust.
“You like my fat purple cock in your little virgin pussy don’t you? I knew you would strutting around in front of me dressed like this. I’m gonna cum so deep in your pussy. Would you like that little girl?” He growled fisting her hair.
“Yes!” She screamed reaching her first orgasm in life. He felt her tight pussy milking him from orgasim sending him finally over the edge himself. He lurched into her so deep her feet left the floor as her spurt his seed into her virgin womb. Whilst whispering fuck over and over in her ear.
“I lied.” He said kissing down her back.
“About what?” She whispered her body exhausted.
“You can get pregnant anytime I just wanted to cum inside you. You should pay more attention in my classes.” He stated matter of factly as he pulled his flacid penis from her body
“What if I get pregnant?” She questioned turning to face him her eyes at half mast.
“I guess I’ll just have to marry you.” He said smiling evil as he pulled her tiny naked body close
“What if I don’t want to marry you?”
“You will have to you have no other choice. You can’t stay at the girls home pregnant. Pregnancy spreads among the poor you know.”
“Only if I get pregnant.” she spat wrestling herself away from him.
“You will be.” He laughed
“How would you know.”
“You really don’t pay attention in class do you? You can get pregnant approximately 15 days from the first day of you last period give or take a day. That is when your egg drops, today is your lucky 15.
“How would you know?” she cried horrified
He pulled a small planner from his pocket and threw it at her. “You left your planner in my class last week, you write down your cycle. What a good girl you are.” He said mockingly. She began to sob wildly her naked shoulders heaving
He gripped her tightly looking into her eyes “It’s ok my little lamb I will marry you and take you in. I’ll screw your pussy raw while you birth my bastard children. It was all in my plan, I wanted a younger woman to own, to have my children. Now I have you just as I wanted. Maybe you should have stopped wearing those short skirts when I told you.
I will kill it? She whispered.
Nay. You don’t have the money for suck procedures. You will come to me soon, until then I bid you goodbye. He unlocked the door and walked out leaving Beatrice cum filled, bloodied, and crying in the 3rd floor bathroom