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Subject: {ASSM} Tales of Mr. Science (1/4) (M/f conc)
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IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE IN WHATEVER AREA YOU ARE IN, DO NOT CONTINUE.
IF IT IS ILLEGAL IN ANY FASHION OR FOR ANY REASON FOR YOU TO READ THIS
MATERIAL, DO NOT CONTINUE.
IF YOU DO NOT LIKE OR APPROVE OF THIS SORT OF THING, DO NOT CONTINUE.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
Feel free to contact me with what you liked or disliked about this
story.
I'm sitting in my office, rustling through some papers, when there's a
knock at my door. As the door opens, I see her come into my office,
wearing her school uniform. She's completely decked out. She's got the
white cotton blouse with a blue tie, a pleated skirt, thigh high
stockings, and saddle shoes. I have to adjust my position in my chair
because my cock starts becoming hard. She enters the room slowly as if
she were afraid of me. As I indicate for her to sit down, she looks up
at me with her dark brown eyes. I feel my insides begin to melt.
"Mr. Science," she says. "You wanted to see me?"
"Yes Evelyn. I'm concerned about your history grades."
"Am I doing that bad?"
"What grades I have are ok, but you're missing several assignments."
"That's impossible Mr. Science. I've turned everything in!"
"I'm missing four assignments in my gradebook."
"Let me see," she says as she bounds around my desk.
As she runs around my desk, I notice her firm breasts bouncing under her
uniform. I feel my face become flushed and my cock becomes rock hard,
pushing against the front of my pants. She leans over my desk and
begins looking through my gradebook.
"Where are my missing assignments," she says as she brushes against my
hard-on.
She doesn't say anything but she glances backwards at me and her face
becomes flushed.
I move up to her side and point to her missing assignments.
"I turned those in. Is there anything I can do?"
"You can make them up after school."
"Oh Mr. Science, isn't there anything else I can do?" she says as she
brushes her bottom against my rock hard cock. She looks back at me with
a devilish smile. She continues running her butt on my cock.
"Well... you're missing four assignments." I say as I lean over her,
reach around her and begin massaging her breasts.
"I know. I can stay after school one afternoon for each missing
assignment."
"That sounds fair Evelyn." I say as we stand up together, with her back
to me. She reaches up and removes her tie as I unbutton her blouse.
She slides out of her blouse while I continue massaging her breasts. I
realize that she's wearing a bra that opens in the front. I undo the
clasp, slide it off, and notice that her breasts continue standing firm
on her chest. I continue massaging her breasts, occasionally running
her nipples between my thumb and index finger. I lean forward and begin
kissing the side of her neck.
"Oh Mr. Science, that feels so good. I wish I hadn't put this off for
so long!"
I push her down on my desk and begin kissing her back, working my way
down towards her butt. As I reach her skirt, I flip it up on her back,
and pull her white lace panties down. I kiss her butt, reach around her
waist and run my finger around the outer edge of her vagina. She
spreads her long legs, giving me better access. I run my hand down the
inside of her legs to feel tone in her legs. My cock is throbbing
against the fabric of my pants. I unzip my pants and let them fall
around my ankles. As I step out of my pants, I slide my boxers off and
let them fall on the floor. As I grab her hips, she looks back over her
shoulders and stares at my cock.
"Are you sure about this Evelyn?"
"Oh yes Mr. Science! I'm sure! Fuck me Mr. Science! Fuck me!"
She spread her legs wider and I begin running the head of my cock around
her vagina. I slowly begin sliding my cock into her, being careful not
to hurt her. I push my cock all the way into her tight slit. I tighten
my grip on her hips and begin thrusting. Slowly at first, I begin
working faster. As I thrust, she pushes her butt up against me. We
continue working in a rhythm. I thrust harder and faster, deeper, and
deeper into her tight slit. She begins moaning quietly with each thrust
of my pelvis. I continue thrusting harder and harder until we both
climax. I shoot my hot load into her while the walls of her vagina milk
me dry. We both collapse back onto my chair. After a few minutes, she
stands up, gathers her clothes, and makes herself presentable. I get
dressed as well and walk her towards the door. Once we make sure each
other look ok, she opens the door. As she walks out, she glances back
and says, "Same time next week, Mr. Science?"
"Yes Evelyn. That will be fine. That will be just fine."
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