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From: "Courtney Sweet" <webmistress@courtney-sweet.com>
Subject: {ASSM} School Boy's Fantasy Part 01 (m, F, teen, oral, anal)
Date: Tue, 11 Dec 2001 10:10:04 -0500
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SCHOOL BOY'S FANTASY PART 01

(m, F, teen, oral, anal)

By Courtney Sweet
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com



The school was quiet at last, the children having all fled the schoolroom
once the bell signaling the end of the day had sounded.  Miss McLaren was
busy marking some of her 13-year-old student's assignments at her desk, when
the door of the classroom opened and Tyler Douglas walked in.

Tyler was one of her more advanced students, advanced physically as well as
mentally, he was extremely athletic and his teacher was sure had already
clocked up a string of broken hearts since the beginning of the year.  As he
walked in to the room and took a seat on the desk in front of hers, she
found herself admiring the overpowering masculine energy he seemed to emit.

"Can I help you Tyler?" she asked after clearing her throat, she wasn't used
to a student having such an effect on her, and it rattled her a little to
realize his presence had such an sexually arousing effect on her.

Tyler gazed at his teacher, she was like an angel, long blond hair and big
blue eyes set above a pair of high cheekbones and the most kissable full
lips he had ever laid eyes upon.  "Yes Miss, I was hoping you could help
 me," he answered low, his eyes sliding down to her long legs tucked neatly
beneath her seat.

Miss McLaren was well aware of his perusal and enjoyed the possibility that
he might find her attractive. She rose from her seat and circled around the
desk to lean back on it, standing in front of him she crossed her legs and
smiled "go ahead, I'm here to help".

"Well it's a little hard to explain Miss, I mean I like your classes and
all, but I can't seem to concentrate on the work" he told her, his eyes
sliding up her long smooth legs to the hem of her dress.  He seemed to be
undressing her with his eyes and she could feel the moist heat rising
between her legs as she listened to her hunky young student.

"Is the work too hard for you Tyler?  I could arrange for some additional
tutorage if you are having trouble with the curriculum" Miss McLaren told
him trying to keep her concentration on what he was saying and not the
obvious bulge developing in his trousers as they spoke.

Tyler rose from his resting place and paced towards her slowly until he was
standing directly in front of her "No Miss, it's not the work, its, well I
can't seem to concentrate on anything else when you are in the room, I don't
want to be transferred from your class, but I don't want to fail either" he
explained in a low exasperated voice, his feelings of desire clearly showing
in his eyes.

Miss McLaren was caught speechless by his honesty, her face flushed slightly
but she wasn't sure if it was because of Tyler's explanation or the sudden
close proximity of his athletic form.  "I didn't realize how you felt Tyler,
I would like to help you if I can and I certainly wouldn't want you to
transfer out of my class because of me.  Perhaps I can offer some form of
solution, a way to get it out of your system so to speak," she pondered.

One step was all it took for her to be standing inches away from the young
athlete's muscular chest, so close she could feel the heat radiating from
his body.  Reaching out she cupped his face in her hands and slowly let her
lips press against his; they kissed softly for a while then parted.

"OK?" Miss McLaren asked as she waited for him to open his eyes.

Tyler groaned softly, his eyes fluttered open and he stared at her with such
intensity it almost took her breath away "Oh Miss, that only makes me want
you more" he replied in a low voice as he took her in his arms and pulled
her to him again.  He kissed her deeply probing her mouth expertly with his
tongue, his hands running up and down the contour of her spine.

Miss McLaren had hoped he would take the next step, but she hadn't realized
how much her body was yearning for him to touch her.  His kisses and
fondling caresses excited her, but the fact that he was her student and
strictly forbidden territory totally sent her over the edge.  His youthful
virility and enthusiasm was obvious in his roaming hands and the soft
appreciative moans he made as he kissed her.

He trailed soft light kisses down her throat to the soft plunging cleavage
between her breasts, his hands unbuttoning her blouse hastily as if he was
afraid she would halt his progress.  Miss McLaren knew they would not be
interrupted, she helped him along by unzipping her skirt and letting it fall
to the ground.  When she was finally just standing before him in her lacy
pink underwear, Tyler let his eyes wander down her figure.

"Oh Miss!" he groaned over and over as she unfastened his pants and pulled
them down to his knees.  His cock was thick and long, it hung forward as if
seeking a resting place, Miss McLaren was suitably impressed by her student'
s large appendage.  Taking him by the hand she pulled him towards her as she
rested back on her desk.

Tyler pulled off his shirt in one swift movement and pressed his now naked
body against his teacher's, his hips resting between her legs.  He pulled
her brassier aside releasing her ample bosom, his mouth suckling her like a
babe as his hands massaged her pliant orbs.  Miss McLaren was panting with
excitement, her hands running across the ridges of muscle along his chest
and shoulders.

"Take my panties off Tyler," she ordered and he did so without any
hesitation, revealing a small triangle of light blond hair at the junction
of her thighs, the lips were shaven bare.  Tyler's face was level with her
pussy as he pulled her panties right down over her ankles.  "Kiss it Tyler,
kiss my pussy and lick it, suck it and taste me there until I cum" Miss
McLaren demanded in a breathless voice.

Tyler let his eyes rove over her reclined form, her legs spread for him as
she lay back on her desk.  He licked his lips and knelt between her thighs,
pulling aside the soft pink folds of her sex he started to softly lick at
the inner regions of her pussy.  He slid his tongue up and down her slit to
start with, toying with the small lump of her clitoris before finding the
entrance to her cunt and delving as deep as his tongue would allow.

He was satisfied with the small moans and long panting breaths that emanated
from his teacher as he tantalized her pussy with his tongue.  He had dreamt
of moments like this where he would be in total control of his teacher,
teasing and caressing her to the brink of ecstasy.  He experimented with his
finger, sliding it into her hole as he sucked her clitoris as far as he
could into his mouth and strummed it franticly with his tongue.

Miss McLaren felt as if she were about to explode, her body tingling and
quivering as her young student feasted upon her horny snatch.  When she felt
his finger enter her she felt her pussy orgasm with delight, rapid pulses of
pleasure shooting through her, but she needed more.  She needed to feel his
thick cock inside her, to have it stretch her open deep inside to feel fully
satisfied.

"Oh god that feels so good, but I need you to fuck me Tyler, put your cock
inside me and fuck me hard!" she demanded, grabbing him and pulling him up
from his kneeling position between her legs.

Tyler obeyed with a youthful eagerness that comes with innocence; he grabbed
his dancing cock and pressed its throbbing, engorged head against the
opening to her cunt.  It was tight and he had to put quite a lot of pressure
behind it in order to enter her, but the warm wetness inside her let him
slide into the firm grip of her channel.

They both groaned as their organs became one, Tyler's cock buried deep
inside his favorite teacher's pussy, her legs wrapped around him, pulling
him deeper.  He slid back out then buried himself again, deeper this time
until he felt the tip of his cock butt against the end of her love channel.

"Oh Miss, you feel so good inside" he moaned as he started up a slow strong
rhythm, plunging and surging between her long slender thighs.  His hands
held her hips as he rode against the eager rise of her hips, watching in
wonder as the long thick purple shaft of his cock disappeared over and over
into her pink wide stretched pussy lips.

"Tyler, Tyler!" Miss McLaren called out as he started ramming into her
faster and faster, the desk began to rock beneath her with each thrusting
impact into her.  He grabbed her legs and held her against him as he fucked
his cock into her ignoring her pleas for him to slow down.

Miss McLaren realized she had totally lost control of the situation; Tyler
was in a fucking frenzy, his muscular body rigid as it rode her.  Every
muscle on his chest stomach and arms was bulging and a gleam of sweat had
appeared upon his skin.  She felt as if he were about to tear her in two
when her body finally gave a massive shudder, her thighs tensing as she
orgasmed.

"OH GOD, OH YES!!" she screamed, her insides rippling with waves of pleasure
as she climaxed long and hard.  She looked up at Tyler, his eyes were closed
as he fucked her like a machine; Miss McLaren had never met anyone with such
stamina before.

Tyler opened his eyes as he heard his teacher call out in ecstasy; he
managed a small smile then slowed his raging thrusts before finally pulling
out of her dripping snatch.  He took her hand and pulled her up from the
desk to stand in front of him, then slowly turned her around and guided her
to lean forward over the desk.

No words were spoken and Miss McLaren felt as if she were in a dream, she
knew he wanted to fuck her from behind.  Although it wasn't one of her
favorite positions, she allowed it out of the sheer numbness that seemed to
have engulfed her along with the massive orgasm she had just experienced.

Tyler grabbed her hips and slid his cock into her well-lubed pussy, it was a
deeper penetration and Miss McLaren groaned as he bottomed out inside her.
He started to build up the tempo again, his hips moving sensually against
her arse cheeks each time he buried himself inside her.

When he finally pulled himself out of her Miss McLaren waited to feel the
hot spray of his cum across her arse cheeks, but instead was surprised to
feel him press against the opening of her anal passage.

"Wait Tyler, what are you doing, oh no Tyler I don't think.OHHHH!" she cried
out as she felt him nudge the thick rounded end of his cock up her arse.
She wriggled trying to push him away and turn around but he held her fast
and her attempts only served to allow him deeper entry into her bowels.

"Oh Miss, your arse is so nice and tight, please just let me. oh yeah" Tyler
pleaded as his cock disappeared completely into her anal passage.  Miss
Tyler could only groan as she felt his thick organ stretch her open, she
relaxed as best as she could as he started to move in and out of her tight
hot passage.

Tyler fucked his teacher up the arse over her desk until his cock exploded
deep inside her bowels, his hot cum shooting deep inside her as he drove his
cock into her.  "Oh YES!!" he cried in triumph as he spurted his creamy load
against the walls of her anal passage.

Miss McLaren lay on her stomach on her desk, beads of sweat upon her brow;
she relaxed as her student withdrew his cock from her butt.  "Oh Tyler, I
would never have thought you would be an arse man" she chuckled.  She had
always loved anal sex, but usually only with a partner she had grown to know
and trust.

"Sorry Miss, I couldn't resist, I haven't tried it before but I always
fantasized about it, especially when I have been thinking about you," he
admitted quietly as he pulled his pants back on.

"Well you don't need to be sorry, you did very well for your first time,
although you did seem to get rather involved when you were fucking me
earlier, didn't you hear me calling out your name?" she asked as she dressed
herself.

"I thought you were enjoying yourself, I always imagined you would call my
name while we made love" he admitted with a grin.

"Making love and fucking are two different things Tyler, what we just did
was fucking, and it was good fucking, but don't confuse it with making love.
I hope that we can fuck again sometime Tyler, you are so intense when you
fuck and with a little guidance I think you could make an excellent lover,"
Miss McLaren explained sincerely.

"Oh yes Miss, I'd love to!  I mean I would love to see you again, like this,
but the school is a bit risky don't you think?" Tyler answered with
breathless enthusiasm, his eyes shining at the prospect of fucking his
teacher again.

"No problem there, here's my address be there next Friday night at seven and
we can have dinner at my place" she smiled as she handed a small folded
piece of paper to him.  Collecting her bag and file of papers she had been
marking she walked towards the door, "oh and Tyler?  No one is to know about
this understand?"

Tyler nodded "Absolutely, see you next Friday Miss!" he answered with a grin
as he pocketed the piece of paper and followed her out of the room.

They both went their separate ways and the rest of the week Tyler found it
much easier to concentrate in class.  It helped him to know that at the end
of the week he would have his very own private lesson at his favorite
teacher's house.

To Be Continued.


(C) Courtney Sweet 2001

You can read more of my stories at
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com



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