On this day, I should look as good as possible. Peering into my closet, I took out a happy skirt, it was a bit short, because I wear it from the 9th grade, but it was in it that all the most joyful events in my life took place, so such an insignificant fact as the length did not affect my decision. Taking out the measuring tape, I began to measure their volumes. Everything must fit the parameters, otherwise the slightest mistake can deprive me of the dreams of my life. Chest and hips exceeded the norm by as much as ten centimeters. I terribly did not like my figure, well, absolutely it is not intended for such a sport, but genetics cannot be corrected. The narrow waist stood out vividly against the lush thighs and chest. Oh, they didn’t like judges of busty girls and how often they were denied them. I ran my hand over my body, lightly touching the mole on my waist, biting my lower lip and swallowing saliva that had accumulated due to excitement, went down a little lower, closer to the panties with rabbits ...
“Anya, my dad and I will take you, get dressed quicker,” Mom suddenly burst into the room.
“Yes, of course, almost ready,” having sharply straightened my arm and blushing considerably, I grabbed my tights and began to pull them over my hips. Stupid school uniform, blue blouse with a school emblem and a jacket of strict cut always hampered my movement. It was enough to turn the wrong way and the shirt was always bristling from the skirt.
- Anna, well, short, you do not see? Put on another, - mom crossed her arms over her chest and pointedly showed her skirt.
“Well, she’s happy, you forgot, and even if you don’t bend down so much,” I grabbed my backpack and put on ballet shoes on the run, ran out of the apartment.
***
School day passed very quickly. There remained the last lesson of physics. The subject was led by a tedious man of about forty-five with considerable gray hair in thick brown hair and sweat on his forehead from tension during the presentation of the lesson theme. I hated all these formulas and waited for the call for the break with every second. I always sat on the last desk next to my neighbor Makarov, who today decided to freak me out by poking my shoulder with a ballpoint pen. Waving it aside, I did not tear myself away from my notebook, drawing another abstract picture there, which had absolutely no meaning.
“Can't anything distract you from your pictures?” - Makarov whispered in my ear, not having received even a hint of an answer from me, he began to poke me in the leg with a vengeance, again without waiting for a response, he put his hand on my hip. I shivered sharply and looked at him with incomprehensibility.
“Well, finally, not to reach you,” Makarov broke into a victorious smile.
- What do you want? - I felt a huge awkwardness because of such a long delay on my leg.
“You're so different today,” a neighbor's eyes flashed waryly.
- What? - unable to bear it, I tried to remove his hand myself, but he only squeezed my thigh more.
Instead of answering, Makarov began driving along my leg. I immediately burst into a red blush and let go of my eyes.
- Why are you blushing? - he whispered sarcastically.
“Stop it,” I straightened my leg again and pushed his hand away with force and again failed. The guy just grinned and continued to describe the circles on my hip, trying to look into my eyes and find out my feelings. Suddenly, his hand squeezed my skin so tightly that through my pantyhose I saw a red print of his fingers. He forcefully pushed my leg back to distance, but I immediately squeezed both legs and looked into his eyes with malice. He just smiled and approached the lower abdomen. Stroking his fingertips, he slowly went down. The skirt prevented him from doing what he wanted, therefore, he didn’t do little things, he pulled her up. I resisted as best I could, so as not to attract the attention of other students. It was useless to move his hands away, now and then they returned to the same place. His movements with his hands were very persistent, but when he realized that I had ceased to resist, I began to gently approach my panties.
Spreading my legs a bit, he began to stroke the inner side of the thigh, now and then touching the panties with his thumb a little. He realized that he had achieved what he wanted. My breathing became heavy, and my legs parted a little more. Below the abdomen was incredibly pull, and blood poured to the nipples. It was getting harder to breathe. Makarov’s hand was already stroking the pubis and gradually descending lower and lower. Reaching the most important, he strengthened his movement and began to move faster. I did not expect this, so my moisture immediately soaked all the tights. I was more and more biting my lip, pleasure was spreading over my body, I wanted more and faster, it seemed the guy heard my feelings and increased the pace. Air ceased to be enough, it became very hot. The guy, emboldened, began to penetrate my virgin hole, and I automatically covered his pace, crouching deeper and deeper. Heat spread all over my body, I wanted to moan, but I obstinately squeezed my lips and forced myself to be silent. The young man, deciding that one finger would not be enough, took advantage of three at once. I screamed in surprise and ..
- Vasilyeva and Makarov, what is happening there? Anna, quickly to the blackboard, - Victor Nikolayevich, having heard my moan, turned to the class.
I, dying in fear, looked at the guy who, in turn, shrugged, slowly got up from her seat and moved towards the board. Up to the board itself, two more steps had to be overcome, since it was located at the level of the teacher’s bed and separated by a huge old wardrobe table, which completely covered the view below my chest for the whole class, but not for the teacher.
“That you are so slow, come on quickly, here’s your chalk, complete the task on the board,” he shoved the chalk into my hands, and I, in turn, tried to delve into the writing. It turned out badly, I added the word “solution”, drew a diagram and fell into a stupor. I completely missed half the lesson and have no idea how to solve this problem. After three minutes of silence, the teacher looked up at me, raised his glasses and made a questioning expression on his face. I almost always responded perfectly to the board to the best of quick ingenuity and simplicity of examples. Therefore, my teacher was extremely surprised by my stupor.
- Have you not listened to the topic? Why are you silent?
- I just did not understand and do not know how to proceed further in this task.
Viktor Nikolayevich frowned, then skillfully wrote out a swan in the magazine, muttered something like “you will correct in the next lesson” and with a wave of his hand in the direction of my workplace, I waited for me to make room at the blackboard. Feeling terrible awkwardness and anger at myself, I quickly put the chalk and turned sharply to go to my place, but even then there wasn’t an incident, without noticing a pile of notebooks, I dropped them to the floor with a crash. With a crimson face, I leaned over to pick them up. Putting the cause of my awkwardness in place, I turned around to apologize to Viktor Nikolayevich. Teacher, instantly turning red, without looking away, he looked at my skirt. I wanted to fall through the ground, I completely forgot that today I put on a happy skirt! He saw not only everything under her, but also a wet spot with draining stains from intense arousal. I, cursing everything in the world, sat down in my place and struck Makarova as far as my strength allowed.
***
Already, pulling my backpack, I was heading for the exit from school. No situation could spoil my mood, so having smiled to myself, I confidently pulled the wooden door towards me.
- Vasilyeva, wait, ...
I need your help, - rolling my eyes, I turned to the director, who had called me, she smiled benevolently and unnaturally quickly approached me, - they came to us from the department, urgently need Viktor Nikolaevich, find him, please, he is not in his office, maybe in the dining room or somewhere else, look for him. I can not leave them alone in the office.
“Good thing,” I drawled dejectedly, and dropping my shoulders, stomped down to the dining room to the second floor.
“Please try quickly,” the headmistress shouted from her office.
In the dining room he was not there, just in case, I came again and checked his office. Everywhere was empty. There remained two places where he could be, this is the teachers' room and his room on the third floor. Obviously, he and the fizruk thought that no one noticed the strong smell of smoke from this small room. Coming to the door, I smelled the smell of cigarettes and realized that Viktor Nikolayevich was inside, because the Physic Supervisor had no classes today. The door was slightly ajar, and I walked in without a problem. sexytales There was so much smoke that with unaccustomed eyes got a little peepy. In order to see all the space, it was necessary to bypass two cabinets, forming a small passage. Reaching the aisle, I heard strange sounds and quietly looked inside. From surprise, I covered my mouth with my palm, and my abdomen immediately became wet. The teacher was sitting on a spinning chair with the unbuttoned fly from which a huge pulsing member was observed at full length. Before that, I had never seen a living manhood, so I interested opened my mouth and tilted my head slightly to the side. The teacher, without wasting time, caressed his penis with a loud squish. He did it so enthusiastically that I involuntarily began to bite and lick my lips.
His pace was slow and fast. His strong hands were covered with swollen veins and his eyes rolled in complete bliss. Remembering that the reason for his excitement is most likely an incident in the classroom, I felt a trickle running down my thigh, and my desire grows more and more. The hand itself stretched and slipped under the panties. Feeling the head of the clitoris, I parted my legs, pulled my ass back a little, pressed myself against the closet and began to confidently pick up the pace. Watching my teacher, I tried to obey his movements and this excited even more. I could not follow my saliva, which ran down my chin. My fingers felt a hole and gently slid inside, I started picking up the pace so quickly that I did not notice how my body moved in time with the teacher. The wardrobe apparently also decided to take part in the process and squeaked treacherously. Viktor Nikolaevich frightenedly directed his eyes in my direction and noticed the movement. Jumping up sharply, cursing loudly, he ran to the opening and saw me.
Cursing, he angrily closed the door with a key, which for a moment seemed to me that she would fly away from the force of the blow, and came to me. The teacher did not even notice that he forgot to fasten his fly. I was so overwhelmed with desire that without hesitation I was let go on my knees and picked up a member who had fallen from fear. He just managed to grab my hair painfully. I understood that if I was slow, he would push me away and throw me out, so when I felt that his member, who was in my hands, had gotten stronger and acquired the same condition, I wasted no time in touching my lips. From surprise, Viktor Nikolayevich pulled me upstairs, thereby driving the penis into my mouth more than I expected. But quickly sorting out, I began to move, as they did in all the famous films that I watched at night. The teacher stopped me for a second, saw my gaze directed at him and lifted me from my knees. There was no limit to my disappointment, because I was madly wanting this right now. He looked at my nipples protruding from the shirt. At the same second I decided to kiss him, but he skillfully dodged and pushed me away from me. Everything in him spoke of his desire, but he stubbornly repressed it in himself. His breathing was confused and his voice insanely low:
“Go home,” he pushed me toward the door. and he turned to the window. I had already turned the key in the keyhole, as Viktor Nikolaevich abruptly grabbed me by the waist, turned to myself and lifted with force and threw it on the table. To keep the balance did not work, and my head notably leaned on the shelf on the wall. He abruptly picked me up and sat me down on the table. Without asking permission, he dug into me with his lips and without looking up from me began to stretch the buttons on my blouse with incredible speed. Unable to bear it, the teacher took off my shirt. On the floor, iron buttons rang out from the fabric. He also unzipped my bra with one hand and threw it in the other direction. Looking around at me, he growled impatiently and kissed me again. Stroking my back with one hand and caressing my chest with the other, his tongue described circles in my mouth, and sometimes he just made him suck. My moan seemed to piss him off. Therefore, once again, when I began to moan loudly, he, breathing heavily, lowered me to his knees. Pulling off his pants, he grabbed my hair and, without too much modesty, put my head on my dick.
The teacher understood that I was doing this for the first time, so he did not allow me to make independent movements, but only with force pressed on my head. At one point, he pressed so hard and did not let go. that I began to choke, and tears came to my eyes. He growled impulsively and moved my head faster and faster. Then he stopped me and began to fuck my mouth, holding my head and directing my eyes on myself. Not removing his penis from my mouth, he put me on all fours and lifted his skirt. For a few seconds he lowered his hand to my buttocks, began stroking them, gradually penetrating between them, then his hand raised a little, and he with all his strength slapped me on the left buttock and at the same time inserted my penis into my throat . Having repeated these manipulations several times and seeing that all the mascara smeared on my face from this, he got more excited and tore the tights, leaving a huge hole in them. With an increasing pace, he fucked my mouth, and his fingers worked my wet holes. I was almost running from excitement, sweat dripping down my forehead as my dick approached my throat, and the drool flowing from my lips fell right on my nipples, leaving a moist mark on them. Teacher periodically slapped me on the pope, and from this I groaned so loudly that it seemed to me that the whole school hears ...
When I decided to start the action myself and went down to his testicles, he inserted two fingers into me and, with deliberate rudeness, at first slowly began to move. Sucking and moaning, I breathed loudly and impatiently sat on his fingers. He only mischievously smiled and pressed on my head. Then he succumbed to me and with tremendous speed began to irritate my entire innocent hole. I screamed loudly and convulsed in pleasure, completely sitting on his fingers. Unable to withstand such pressure, he raised me and sat me down on the table, spread my legs apart, gently stroked my hips and quickly entered me while kissing.
I felt a sharp pain and wanted to move away from him, but the teacher pressed against me with force and continued to fuck me faster and faster, when the fast was furious with me as if a wave of pleasure had shot at me, the very heat spread throughout my body, and I, myself, began to scratch the back of the teacher and almost scream with pleasure. Teacher, in order to drown out my cry, stared at me with a kiss. Sharply throwing me on my stomach, he bent my back and pulled my ass, slightly caressing his member, the teacher again with the same sharpness inserted it into me. I did not think that movements could be faster and stronger than before, but it turned out that they could. He painfully squeezed my buttocks and he put me on them. They knocked on the door, but he and I didn’t care about knocking, he closed my mouth with his hand, pulled his head up, grabbed my chest and, growling, almost started jumping from pleasure. It seemed to me that he would convey to me everything in the world, but a wave of orgasm slammed into me headlong, I convulsed and began to moan heartily in his hand, yielding to the rhythm of his movements. Kneeling me down on my knees, the teacher stroked my chin and frantically jerking his cock with quick movements, cumming on my face.