French teacher gone wild
They all stare at me with their big eyes, having no idea of what I am talking about.
‘So, in French, agreement occurs between nouns and modifiers.’
Nothing. They continue staring at me, looking even more lost. I try to help them understand what I’m saying by providing an example. I take a piece of chalk and head to the blackboard.
‘Nice ass!’ I hear from the back.
‘Who said that?’
Nobody wants to confess. I feel watched, but I go on and write the example.
La petite fille vs. les petites filles.
‘If this common feature had existed in English, it would have sounded like ‘theSsmallS girls. Do you get it now?’
Some of them shake their heads understandingly, but others still look lost.Some of the girls in class look in the mirror, while some boys look more interested in their smartphones.
‘Could someone give me an example in French, using such modifiers?’
All the students seem to hide under the bench. I feel sad because they are not active at my class, so I try to give them a boost by using the power of motivation.
‘Whoever stands up and gives me an example will have a surprise at the end of the day.’
One of the students sitting in the back of the class looks straight into my eyes, with a perverted smile on his face. His insistent look makes me feel completely naked.
‘La professeure est séduisante. Les professeures sont séduisantes’ says the student looking at me and biting his lower lip.
‘Very good. This is a correct example and you also have a nice French accent, Chris.’ I reply intimidated by his compliment.
I try not to be distracted by him and go on with the explanations. Chris stares at me the entire time, with the same aroused look on his face, making me feel shy and sexy at the same time. At the end of the class, everyone rushes out, seeming extremely happy that the French class is over. Everyone, except one.
‘So, I believe I was promised a surprise at the end of the class’ says Chris, coming closer to me.
As bitch as I might seem, I can’t fail to notice how good looking he is. He wears a tight white shirt, through which I can see all his muscles, and a nice pair of jeans. I can see in his eyes how much he wants me, but I try not to let my arousal show and maintain a serious attitude.
‘I did not forget. You will have an extra 20 percent at the following exam.’
‘Mm…This was not quite what I was expecting’ he says, locking the doors.
‘And what were you expecting?’
He comes closer to me and…kisses me! As much as I’d like to stop him, I can’t do it. My body is burning with passion, and all I can think about is sex.
‘What are you doing, Chris?’ I reply faking anger, after I enjoy the moment.
‘I know you want me as much as I want you. You are an extremely beautiful woman, teacher!’
‘I…am your teacher, so you must respect me. Besides, I’m older than you!’
‘A few years older than me…Tell this to my body who wants you so much!’
He comes closer and kisses me once again. This time, I don’t want to stop him anymore. He turned me on so much that resisting this temptation seems impossible. As he leaves my hair opened and takes off my glasses, I lean against the professorship and lift up my skirt. I feel embarrassed by this whole situation, but I cannot control my instincts.
My hot student takes his shirt off, giving me a complete view over his hot polished pecs. He then takes off my white blouse and my white bra, while I take off my tiny black panties and pull down his pants.
He begins kissing my nipples with intense passion, making me want more each second. I lay my head on his shoulder, while he kisses my neck and takes off his grey boxers. His cock is now in my hands.
I lubricate my hands with saliva and put them around his fully erected penis; one at the bottom, and one at the top, moving up and down his cock.
‘Teacher, talk to me in French. Your accent drives me crazy’ he asks me aroused.
‘Tu aimes ça? Je veux te sentir en moi!’
‘Oh, God!’
He bites the lobe of my ear and puts me on the professorship. I look down and there is his penis slowly getting inside of me. The sensation as I am being penetrated is extremely intense! Keeping my eyes on the sexual intercourse increases my arousal even more.
‘J’adore ton odeur‘ he whispers at my ear, while slowly moving inside and outside of me.
His cock looks so tasty that makes me want to have a bite, so I push him aside and go down on him, on my knees.
‘Do you like that?’ I ask him with an aroused-pitch, while sucking his balls.
‘Oh yeah, teacher. You are the best ‘he replies looking at me from above.
As I suck, bite and swallow his penis, I feel a salty liquid coming out of it, showing me that he is extremely aroused. My naughty student lifts me up and turns me with the back on him, while I lay my hot body on the cold professorship.
‘Fuck me! Fuck me good if you want a better mark at the exam!’
Chris slaps my ass and begin fucking me really hard. My words obviously gave him courage, as he seems more confident and aroused than ever. He keeps his hands on my hips and start spinning his dick in a circular motion.
‘Don’t stop! Go faster and I’ll cum‘ I beg him moaning with pleasure.
Someone knocks at the door.
‘Teacher, are you there? I forgot my cellphone inside.’
‘Shht…Don’t stop, Chris’ I whisper aroused.
The student obediently follows my order and accelerates his moves, making me reach the climax. I try to keep my mouth shut while orgasming so that I won’t be heard, although I feel like yelling from pleasure.
‘Teacher, are you there?’ insists the girl, sitting at the door.
If I knew who this insistent girl is, I would definitely make her regret interrupting us! Seeing me cum, makes Chris more aroused. He pulls his cock outside of me and moans louder. As I feel him ready to cum, I get off the professorship and seat him on the professor’s chair. I get down on my knees again and give him a nice reward for making me reach such an intense orgasm.
I start sucking his dick very wildly, keeping one of my hands at the bottom of his penis, while playing with the head of his cock. He puts his both hands on my head, pulling my hair and guiding my movement over his cock.
‘Oh, teacher, I am cuming!’
I accelerate my mouth moves and enjoy his moment of intense arousal. A salty liquid comes out of his penis, filling my mouth with pleasure. I suck his balls and lick all his sperm till the last drop, then spit it out.
At the end of our sinful adventure, he gives me a passionate French kiss and thanks me for this hot experience.
‘Does this mean I will get an A+ at the next exam?’ he asks smiling.
‘It depends. If you still attend these after-class meditations, you might have a chance.’