
Every day I watched you sitting in my classroom struggling to handle my lectures. I knew you tried hard, it was just over your head. But you needed to pass this class and I wanted you to succeed. There was just something about you. So quiet, so innocent, yet so simply pretty. Your eyes always down at your shoes or your desk but every now and then a glance at me. I noticed. I sensed your virgin crush, I could see you squirming in your chair. I had to admit I wondered what it would be like to see you out of those simple clothes you wore to hide your little figure.
Last night I graded the last set of tests and you barely squeaked by. If you made one wrong move you would not make it so I had to say something. In class I held you after. I offered to work with you privately after school and your response was a blush-filled thank you sir. I jotted down my address and later that evening after dinner you arrived with your book and notepad in hand. We started off going over the recent material as you had a hard time looking at me. “you know you have pretty eyes you should show them off instead of hiding them on the floor.” A light playful comment to help you relax. There was that little glance and a smile “Oh that is good too, yes a wonderful smile. I would bet all the boys were be happy to see it turned their way.” you giggled quietly and looked away red faced again. I laughed and went back to the next chapter.
After awhile I could see you were struggling with something. “What is it?” you wrinkled your nose. “Do you really think I have pretty eyes?” Warmly smiling at you. “Of course you do, you are a pretty girl, you just don’t seem to have any confidence in yourself……..just like your school work. I know you can handle this class and I think if you just took a chance and believed in yourself you could have all that you want in life.” Another smile and glance, a nod and back to the books. As we flipped through your notes page to page a little drawing was scribbled along the trim of the notebook. A heart and my name quickly had you close it and start to stand up. “Oh sir I am so….I should be going.” I lay my hand on yours “Now slow down, its ok to have, well crushes on teachers I had my share at your age.” But the embarrassment was already set in and you thanked me again and headed for the door. I walked you to it and watched you leave.
The next day in class you didn’t lift your eyes for a second and scurried in and out of class as quickly as you could. I figured I may of caused you more harm than good and for days you did the same. The day before the next test I greeted you as you walked in past me and you looked up at me with that warm glow on your cheeks. You were so adorable it was hard not to love you. I just chuckled to myself and ran class. Gave out the study guides as everyone left and headed home. It was after ten when there was a knock at my door. I had drifted off on the couch after a few glasses of wine with dinner. I opened the door to find you standing there. You stepped in as I closed the door. You confessed you were worried about the test tomorrow and I saw you clutching your notebook. “Well then come in and lets make sure you are ready.”
You walked into the living room and sat on the couch. I cleaned up my dishes as I saw you looking at the wine. “Have you had wine before?” A quick shake of your head no as. It may help you relax. I pour alittle in a glass and hand it to you. I clear out all the rest and as I sit down see the glass was empty. “Alright then lets get started.” We worked through each section slowly and I noticed you had relaxed some, you even were looking at me as I talked. When I asked you questions you did wrestle with several areas but I went over them in other ways to make it clearer to you. It was almost midnight when you left, thanking me as you headed out.
In the morning as you walked in you smiled and I wished you good luck as everyone found their seats. I handed out the test and sat at my desk waiting to find out if everything we did helped. After classes were finished I took all the tests home and spent the evening grading. A bottle of wine and a red pen scribbling away as I was happy to see most of my students were doing very well. Then I got to yours, I made my marks and smiled as I finished the rest.
Class started with the normal nervous chatter around the room as I handed out the grades. You sat there with your hands folded on your desk as I set it down in front of you. I touched your hands “Great job, you did it!” as you looked at your first B+ and actually squealed with excitement over it. Laughter and more blush but well earned. You seemed to sit a bit taller the rest of the day. At home I made a big dinner and watched some tv. Tonight a glass of whiskey and a deep sigh as I had made a difference. I could not help but think how you were glowing, how pretty you looked, how I needed to get out more….laughing to myself as I heard a knock on the door. Opening it you lept up and hugged me tight. I could feel your firm little breasts under your dress pressing against me and your lips peck my cheek. “Thank you sir so much you saved me.” I set you down and closed the door. “No you did all that yourself, I told you find confidence in yourself.” You walked in apologizing for just showing up but you needed to thank me.
“Sir can you help me with something else.” I walked up to you actually looking up to me. “Sure anything another subject giving you trouble?” You were nibbling your lip. “Help show me how to be confident, I mean you said I was pretty and I want to feel pretty but don’t know how?” I honestly was caught off guard, I had no real response. “Hmmmm wow that is tough?” I saw your eyes lower sadly “Sorry its silly I know.” I lifted your chin “Ok that right there, that is were you start. Look at me not the floor. You are a beautiful girl so look at me.” You did and smiled. You stepped closer to me. “You said if I wanted something I should just go for it?” I sensed what was about to happen and should of moved back but you leaned forward and kissed me lightly on my lips. Obviously never kissing someone before that was a bold move. “Um yes I did but with the kids at school, I meant.” Problem was I was craving you and shouldn’t be.
“But they all hate me and you are so nice to me.” you lay your hand on my chest “Please just show me I’m pretty, just kiss me and hold me and be with me so I can feel what its like to be with someone.” But you could never be with me and I would lose everything if I even let you know that I was attracted. “I have been studying online for this?” You leaned forward and kissed me very lightly again and tried to press against me. “But you know I can’t. Even though you are pretty, you are my student.” You just stepped closer and then put your hand between my legs rubbing over my now hard cock. “Oh my god its big.” I smiled “Um listen you will find a boy your age that would die to be with you.” As I pulled your hand away. “Sir you already know I want you, you are strong and handsome and I know you will teach me right.” Again your hand reached down and rubbed me as I realized how unusually aggressive you were being with me. It was hot and I was starting to heat up to it. You felt my cock throb to your touch so you let me go and quickly pulled off your top exposing your bare breasts to me. “Please just take me, show me love.”
You kissed me again and this time I kissed you back while lifting you up off the floor. You wrapped against me and I carried you upstairs. My manhood thumping against you as you pressed to me. I lay you on the bed and slipped off your jeans. I undressed as you lay there looking over my body. I shouldn’t be but I could not resist you. I lay down over you touching you in ways to prepare your body. Thick heavy fingers across your chest and down between your legs as you shivered. You were wet so easily and your sweet scent was filling the room. You grabbed my wrist and the look in your eyes let me know you had to cum so I helped you finish. You shook and moaned as I dipped my finger inside as you came.
“Sir yes please, don’t stop, please.” I move your legs back exposing your bare puffy mound and I guided my heavy cap to you. “Are you sure…….” I slipped my hand behind your neck as you nodded and whimpered yes sir. I eased into you and went deep as your juices glazed my shaft. Every stroke was long and deep as your little body quivered under me. I have no idea how many times you came but I made sure you touched the way you deserved to be. I held your gaze and talked lovingly to you as I pumped my cock deeper and faster. I gave you gentle kisses as you whispered for more. Then I felt my own orgasm edging, you felt me swelling inside you. “cum in me, cum in my sir.” I couldn’t risk it so I slowed myself and pulled free aching as I did. “I know what to do.” You placed your hand on my chest so I would roll on my back and you wrapped both hands around my slick cock stroking me faster. You had been studying something because it took you no time to release me. Every thick burst from my cock was captured in your wide eyes. Then you looked at me with a bit of a grin “my god that was so hot.” Down you went, mouth surrounding it and sucking me clean. Then you climbed off of my bed and grabbed your clothes. “See you in class sir.” I sat up and felt like I needed to explain or say something but you cut me off. “Its ok I won’t say anything but I hope you will help me study again next time.” I nodded as you left the room confidently knowing you would be back.


