Fucking Beatrice in the Classroom!
My first time with Beatrice was amazing, but it was far from being the most memorable one. After that first day we kept on as before, hanging around and flirting a little as usual but nothing much further, well MOSTLY. She still had that douche of a boyfriend so even though she knew most of our friends were aware of our little exploits, she still tried to maintain a certain amount of appearance so we were not banging as rabbits as I would wish for. She started coming to my place every once in a while. I was her booty call whenever her boyfriend was not giving her enough attention, (I know sad, but if you only saw how hot she was, you would do the same and more) we had some mind blowing sex, amazing but nothing really History worthy, just kinky sex, some tieing up, anal twice or three time, some role playing and lots of blow jobs with a happy ending. We banged at her place 2 times (3rd time however was really a charm) and even though fucking someone in the bed they share with their boyfriend is a whole lot of fun, it was still not newsworthy.
When we were at pubs or some occasional party we would act as good friends and she would even be an amazing wing woman (See she was not that bad). One of this times we were at the Hard Rock Café and she helped me score this wildly hot swedish girl (probably my next story, or maybe the Apollo boy I will let you guys choose) which whom a spent a very lovely weekend with. We talked a few times about her relationship status, but I was not willing to settle down with anyone so I never pushed and she was comfortable in the whole situation and with her plans with Mr. Douche, he was just the man every girl dreams to marry.
At school I was mostly trying to be professional, she had intermediate English classes with me for the first three months and apart from a little teasing here and there when no one was looking (she knew that I loved seeing her in dresses that showed her nice shapely legs so she would make an effort to tease me, despite the horrid Dublin weather), some brushing of a hand in the under parts of one another and well some stolen kisses when the opportunity presented, I was trying to be professional. And by that I mean doing every thing I was not supposed to do, but what could I do, she was simply the best cock tease ever. (Up until then actually, a few years later there was this senior that made me turn the fuck it sign on and well I will tell you all about her in some future story.)
It was all VERY professional until our fateful day. I had prepared a game and a powerpoint presentation for my class, spent hours working on this Conditionals thing and I was setting it up for it in the projection room we had at school, it was in the third floor of the school and we only ever went there if we were going to use that specific room, and we had this all schedule thing to who and when it would be used. I was coming and going to set it up and one of this times I saw Beatrice coming into school, I hadn't told my students that the following class would be upstairs, so I all innocently told her that the class would be up stairs and invited her to follow me up. (I was so stressed preparing my class that it was actually a simple invitation). I was almost done actually and when I got back upstairs I was all set up and really looked at her for the first time that day.
And man did I look at her! Beatrice had her long hair tied in this perfect high ponytail, she had bangs that went just above those absurd green eyes creating this cute frame above then. Her lips were so full, and so damn kissable. What I failed to mention the day before is that she was very Rock n' Roll and today she was the epitome of it, which was my Achilles heel. She was wearing this black schoolgirl skirt, with knee high boots, a black leather jacket and under it I could see she was wearing a white t-shirt exposing her cleavage. (Why would she go to class looking like that you may be asking yourself, well we had planned an afternoon of kinky sex afterwards). Well as you may imagine my jaw dropped to the floor and my heart started pounding completely out of normal pace and to be completely honest my palms started sweating. I tried to chat with her a little as if there was nothing happening there but I made the mistake of looking into my watch and noticed there was still exact 18 minutes until the beginning of my class.
She had been looking at me with her registered naughty smile and when I complimented her outfit she gave a small laugh, and told me there was even more to come. She stood up opened her jacket and to my delight she wearing no bra and that they were fucking cut offs (Did I mention she was hot and kinky?). She looked at me trying to make this pretend innocent face and asked if it was too much. My only answer in that moment was shaking my head with my jaw dropped and something that may have sounded like: Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
After some hesitation I walked towards her, and by that I mean that I moved in her direction as fast as I could and started ravaging her mouth and moved her t-shirt to the middle, so that both of her boobs were exposed. When I started moving into position to suck on those beauties she held my head and whispered in my ear that it was great that I liked her outfit so much, because she was also not wearing any panties. By now my heart was about to burst of my chest and when I moved in to suck on those big dark nipples I realized that she was no different than I was. I kept teasing her a little biting her nipples before moving my hand to check the lack of panties. Well she was wearing no knickers, but to compensate that she was dripping wet.
Caution by now was something of the past (ok maybe I was listening to the cricking of the wooden stairs) and I grabbed her by the waist and pinned her against the wall kissing her madly and biting and grabbing her boobs, while she had her legs tangled behind my back to give her some stability. She was moaning as hell and when she asked me to fuck her, I was not going to deny her this small pleasure. I moved her to the teacher table, sat her down and opened my fly. My dick was pulsing in anticipation and my mind was a filled with lust for that little minx. (The whole sight was too much to take in and I still get my heart beating out of sync while writing this story).
I love teasing and playing before fucking, like a cat playing with the pray before going for the kill. But not that day, I positioned myself and slowly I felt inch by inch of my cock being surrounded by that wet and warm pussy until I felt my ball sack hit her butt. I started slowly fucking her while playing with those beautiful boobs, slapping it slightly, but soon I was deep fucking her, grunting a little (maybe a lot). I usually try to be a generous lover but that moment my only concern was releasing all my feverish desire. She couldn't moan as she liked to do, so she kept muffling her screams kissing me or putting her mouth in my chest, when she gave a big bite in my shoulder to shut her deep moans I started cumming inside of her as mad person. It was the first time I actually didn't pulled off from her and I am sad to say that up until today I have no regrets about it.
We didn't have much time to clean up, we fixed our clothes, she got a tissue to clean the cum flowing down her legs and pussy, started randomly spreading some Victoria Secret Vanilla Body Wash at herself and around the room. I went down into my room to call on my others students, after a quick stop in the bathroom.
My class started kind of awkward because it took me a while to find my line of thought (I wonder why), but afterwards it was a success and everyone had a lot of fun with it. When it was time to leave Bea lingered longer as always and when she got up we had to clean this spot in her chair that looked awkwardly like almost dry cum. We went to my place and fucked for ours and I never allowed her to take of her clothes. It was by far one of the most exciting fucks of my life, it was actually the first time she let me fuck her ass. That day I was wild and didn't care much for the how red her ass cheeks were looking when I was done with her.
My whole affair with Beatrice lasted about 4 months, almost 5 and we were great together. She always told me that her boyfriend was always to traditional for her in bed and my wild side was what she needed to keep her steady. So in a way I was just filling what he was leaving exposed (pun intended).
As I told you in the beginning the third time we were fucking in her house he arrived as I was about to leave, there was this huge commotion and drama. Beatrice begged him for forgiveness and left the school the day after, we saw one another one more time, but her heart was not into it anymore. Now she felt like she was cheating on him (weird I know). I had just one more month ahead of me in Dublin, and there was no shortage of other girls.
Up until today when I pass someone wearing Victoria Secret Vanilla I start thinking about Beatrice (that is her real name so good luck finding her). For a while there I was actually in love with her, but soon I realized that we would be going different ways and I should just enjoy her as she was enjoying me.
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