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Spreading My Wings

by Zoe

  She dared me to do it, my best friend Louise, the one girl I had met who was every bit as wacky as me. We had so much fun together, getting into one scrape after another, our Junior year of high school.

  What she dared me to do was to see if I could get a rise out of our new English teacher, a rather good-looking man in his late twenties, she said he was far too "cool as a cucumber" for his own good, so she wanted to see if one of us could trip him up during a particularly boring grammar lesson, and to use any means to accomplish our task.

  This is how I went about bringing Mr. Smith down -

  We had to wear a school uniform, which comprised of a white blouse, grey pleated wool skirt, knee high stockings and flat black shoes, and of course, white cotton underwear. This day I decided to wear everything but the underwear. I had also shaved all my pubic hair off, so I was in effect wearing even less.

  I chose a seat directly in front of Mr. Smith, and pretended to pay close attention to his long drawn-out discourse about the proper way to compose a book report. All the while, I would open and close my legs. It took him a while to notice, oh but notice he did, as I sat there with my legs apart.

  He got quite red in the face, stammered a bit and got up and moved to stand in the corner. All the while keeping an eye on me and my slowly moving legs.

  I knew I had him, when the bell rang and he said "Miss Waters, please wait a moment, I would like to speak to you".

  So I stayed in my seat, and waited until all the other students had left. He came over to stand beside me and looked down at me for a few moments and said "Just what in the world do you think you are doing young lady?" I looked up at him sweetly and said "I don't know what you mean sir". He said "Oh you know what I mean alright, what were you hoping to accomplish by exhibiting yourself in such a manner". I remained silent and then he asked "What do you want, Miss Waters, are you trying to get me in trouble" I meekly replied "No sir, I just wanted to know if you liked what you saw" He was really angry, "What difference does it make, whether or not I like what I see, I am certainly not going to do anything about it, except perhaps call your parents to tell them what a deviant little girl you are".

  Boy, that brought my head up, in direct eye contact with the huge bulge in his pants. So with trembling lips and tears in my eyes for good measure I said: "Oh sir, please, please, I didn't mean anything by this, I certainly wasn't trying to make trouble, I just wanted to have you look at me differently, that's all, I'm so confused sometimes, and I do things that are scary to me, but sometimes I feel like I need something and I just don't know what it is, please sir, don't call my parents, I promise I won't ever do anything like this again".

  Mr. Smith bent down close, so that it would look like he was explaining something to me, but his hand snaked its way under my skirt and he ran his fingers on my mound, feeling for my clit, which by this time was throbbing and engorged, then he proceeded to manipulate it until I put my head on his shoulder, and bit him with the force of my orgasm. My chair was soaked, and as I sat there trying to regain my composure, Mr. Smith straightened up and said. "You will kindly remain after class today so that we can further discuss this little predicament, that, and a proper tongue lashing.

  For the rest of the day, and let me tell you it was a long one, I was in a state of excitement and fear. I didn't know what to think. Finally the last bell rang, and I said goodbye to my friends and waited outside Mr. Smith's office.

  He came sauntering along, still as cool as a cucumber, looked at me sternly and asked me to follow him inside. He locked the door, went around to sit at his desk and beckoned me to come forward, "Come around here, Miss Waters, and sit on my desk, facing me". And so I did, and in the process my skirt moved up my trembling thighs, he pushed me back so that I lay on his desk and he spread my legs and just stared at me for what seemed like hours. "I'm going to begin with your tongue lashing now, have you ever had a tongue lashing before?" "No sir, I answered truthfully". "Well you must take your punishment like a good girl and not make any noise whatsoever." "No sir, I will take my punishment without making a sound, I promise".

  I was getting so excited and then I felt his tongue, sliding along my slit, and then he found my little clit, which by this time was no longer little, when he first touched it with his tongue, I thought I would scream, but I bit down on my palm and kept it there in my mouth as his tongue did things to me that I never knew I could feel, he licked me and sucked me and even nipped me and I bucked and ground myself against his mouth and finally as the waves crashed through me, so they did come gushing out of me.

  I sat up to rest on my elbows and he lifted his face to look at me, I could see my juices shining on his face and even dripping from his chin, I thought I would faint, then I saw him stand and unzip his fly, and out sprang the biggest cock I had ever seen, he rubbed it on my swollen lips and gently eased his way in, I'd not had very much experience with actual penetration at this point, and I was tight and it took him a long time getting all the way inside of me, but oh what feelings he was creating inside of me, I began to move my hips in time with his thrusts and I could feel him touching something inside, there were feeling spiraling throughout my body, centered in my pussy, I was shaking so hard and then when he started to really pump hard, I lost it, lost my hold on reality and just let those amazing feelings take me away. I didn't realize I was moaning so loud till I felt his mouth come crashing down on mine, he pulled out of me and reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom, he asked me to put it on him and with shaking fingers I did as he asked, as soon as it was on he made me turn over so that I was on all fours, face down on his desk and he entered me from behind, he started to pump really hard and fast and I came and came and whimpered his name as I felt him stiffening for a moment and then after several quick hard thrusts he groaned softly and held onto my hips as he unloaded himself into me.

  When he was finished, he pulled me back into his arms, turned me around and gazed into my face, is that what you are missing from your life my sweet he asked tenderly, and I nodded yes, that is exactly what's missing...Well he said, I think you should find yourself a young man to fill your needs, what went on here today will not happen again, you realize that, and I nodded, I thanked him for his special lesson, but I knew what he meant about not letting this happen again, and though I would dearly have loved to continue these after school sessions. I knew it would be jeopardizing his job, he was too good a man to wish him ill.

  A few days later Louise, the instigator asked if I had succeeded in getting Mr. Smith's attention and I told her no, he was just too cold a fish, that I had given up and was going to concentrate my horny pursuits on the new guy in class, he was very shy, but oh so cute and it would be a challenge to get him to come out of his shell. She was intrigued by the idea and asked if we could make it a contest, who would get to him first, and being of a competitive nature I quickly took her up on the challenge, and the winner was...well that's a whole other story......

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