Perverts 'R' Us

The Teacher and His Juvenile Delinquent

By The Purvv and Baby Foxx ( M/f, 1st, teen, cons, spank )

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Ed Sylvia was working quietly in the "Marking Room". When he heard the door slam shut he looked up from the papers that he was grading. He recognized one of his more troublesome students standing there with her bag dragging on the floor and her purse slung over her shoulder.

He had sent word that he wanted to see her. She was really a problem child. Today sitting in her front row seat she seemed worse that ever when he was visited in class by the vice principal. Teresa's attitude upon being asked a question could almost be called insubordinate.

Not only that, she really should have been sent home because of the way in which she was wearing her uniform, which was modified almost to the point of it not being recognizable as such. Her neck length auburn hair was up in pigtails to give off an impression of mocking innocence. Her face was bare of make-up except for the dark red lipstick she always wore.

Her white uniform shirt clung to her body in such a very seductive way that looking at her made it very hard for him to breathe. It wouldn't have been as bad if she had worn a bra under that thing but because she didn't her nipples could plainly be seen showing through the fabric. As much as Ed tried to avoid it he had a terribly hard time keeping his eyes off the 14-year-old woman/child.

Her shirt was tucked haphazardly into what was a very short version of the plaid uniform skirt that reached about three inches below her crotch instead of three inches above her knees. She never wore panties and because her seat in his class was in the front he actually got to see glimpses of the child's pussy. He knew she shaved.

Her socks were about the only part of her uniform that seemed to be according to standard. They reached up to just under her knees. Her shoes were those huge clunky things that made her look a lot taller then she really was. All in all, she made a very arresting sight, especially compared to looking at the reports he had been grading.

Her voice broke the tense silence and brought him back to the reason why she was standing there. "Did you call me in here to stare at me or what?" she asked rudely.

"Um, yes, Teresa. I think you know what's coming after your little snit in front of Mr. Jablonski. I'm er, sure you realize that you're going to have to stay after school as punishment. Quite frankly, I'm appalled at your attitude to your elders. You are to report here at three o'clock sharp. Do you understand?" the teacher demanded.

The girl rolled her eyes, nodded, and walked out with her hips swaying, making the skirt ride up impossibly shorter.

Yes, she was a troublemaker, all right. The teacher secretly wondered if she was as wild in bed as she was in the classroom. He shook his head in bewilderment at his wayward thoughts. He shouldn't be thinking like that about one of his students, no matter how sexy the child was. However, he also realized that he was long past the point where he could help himself from looking and indeed fantasizing about the girl.

The last bell finally rang and the teacher waited in anticipation for the youngster to come to detention. She walked in about five minutes after three, slamming the door behind her. He looked up and said to her, "You're late, you know?"

Teresa smirked at his remark.

The girl knew how she affected him in class and because this wasn't his class and was detention, she purposely bypassed her regular seat. She walked to the row of desks in the back and plopped down in one, slouching to where she could reach the desk in front of her with her feet. She purposely put her feet up on the back of that desk. Ed glanced up and saw her shaved pussy under her skirt and once more, as he had more and more of late, he felt himself growing hard seeing and thinking of her.

The girl let out a loud sigh as she suddenly stood up from the desk and walked around the room, looking at different objects. She looked at the teacher out of the corner of her eye and wondered if he possibly knew how hot she got in his class while watching him lecture about English and all of its complicated verbs and adjectives and whatnot.

She straightened her back and walked to his desk, leaned over and put her hands on the edge and said, "Hey, Teach. Are you married?"

Startled, the teacher said, "No, I'm not. Why do you ask?"

Teresa shrugged and thought to herself that she just might be able to pull this off. She knew that he had a hard time around her. She was almost positive that she turned him on, but she also realized that he was straight-laced enough and frightened enough of the law not to take any chances with one of his students. Yet she herself wanted to cum so bad for this hot teacher.

She walked around the back of the desk and stood next to him and bent over, pretending to be interested in what he was doing. Mr. Sylvia looked up and saw the girl's cleavage. His heart began to speed up in his chest. He licked his lips as he thought about how she would moan for him if he were to suck on those breasts. He shook his head and resumed what he was doing to try and calm his growing cock. He should have demanded that she sit back down but he couldn't bring himself to do so. His nerves were on edge.

The girl looked down at his lap and saw him growing. She knew he was growing because of her and her thoughts ran wild as she fantasized just what he might be thinking.

Finally she paused, took a deep breath and then leaned back into the desk and whispered so softly, "Do...er, do you know how hot...and, er, wet...you make me in class, Mr. Sylvia?"

Although her voice was barely audible, the teacher heard every word. Ed's head jerked up at her bashful sounding words and he wondered if he had been dreaming when he heard them. Teresa's deep blush told him he had definitely heard it. His heart was pounding even harder now. He waited at least twenty seconds hoping to calm himself down, but it was too late.

Now his body took over his mind. He groaned deep in his chest and the student looked down at him and blushed deeper. He closed his eyes and started repeating what he'd been telling himself all day; that it was wrong and that if they were caught he could lose his job and he would never be able to live it down.

Although Teresa could sense now that she had him, there was also a fear inside her about what she may be unleashing. Almost as an afterthought, the girl looked away and started to walk back to her seat. The teacher's hand shot out and grabbed her arm.

She stiffened and looked at his hand. "I, er, Mr., er, I think that I better go, er, leave now, Mr. S-Sylvia."

Ed had made the first move toward the point of no return. His face flushed and a sudden heat filled his whole body as he felt her warmth under his fingers.

"No, Teresa, I, er, your time isn't...You don't really want to leave, do you?" he spoke, his voice barely audible.

Still holding her arm, he stood up from the desk and turned her to face him. He was at least six inches taller than her, even though she was tall for her age at 5'6". She looked up into his face. She was nervous herself now and she saw his lips actually quivering from the nerve running through them.

Then his other hand went to her other arm and he turned her around and began to push her forward to his desk. She felt the edge of the desktop at her stomach and then the teacher was pushing her down onto her belly and breasts, her buttocks at the edge over the desk.

"Don't...Mr. Syvia...No, don't...P-please don't..." she said unconvincingly.

When she was all the way on her breasts he slid his hands off of her arms, running them gently down over her body to the hem of her skirt. Her breathing was coming in nervous gasps then as Ed pushed her skirt up over her bottom. His cock was throbbing in his pants.

"You have to be punished, Teresa, you know that, right? You know that you've been a bad girl, don't you?"

"Oh please no, Mr. Sylvia...Don't..."

"You've been a bad girl long enough! You should have been punished a long time ago. You really deserve to be punished, don't you?"

"N-No...don't...Pleeeeze?" she was pleading as she realized what was about to happen.

Then she felt the air rush against her naked pussy and bottom as his hand came down hard in a loud stinging slap. She bit her lip to keep from crying out.

"You're gonna be good from now on, girl. I'm gonna see to that. I'm gonna teach you how to be the best girl in school."

Another stinging blow came. Her eyes filled with tears as she fought to keep from crying out. Then another blow came, and another. With each slap her beautiful cheeks became a more intense red.

Finally, after fifteen solid slaps, with her bottom beet-red and raw-tender, while she was sobbing quietly into the desk, he bent over to kiss where his handprints still shone bright against her pale skin. She caught her breath and her mind exploded. He ran his mouth and tongue eagerly over the red-hot flesh of her buttocks and as she was becoming more aware of what he was doing, she began to concentrate on the myriad of feelings that were overtaking her. The youngster began whimpering in her building excitement.

Finally, he pulled her up and she stood in place, head bowed as tears continuously fell from her eyes down over her cheeks. He sat down and looked up at the whimpering girl who for the first time since he knew her seemed as if she was a tamed child. The arrogance was no longer there and only a nervous excitement seemed to be on her tear-filled face.

"Take off your clothes Teresa. All of them!" he whispered his command. He sat in his chair and watched and waited. She stood and stared at him unmoving.

"Now!" he ordered her with a determined hiss. She jumped and began to obey.

The young girl's fingers were trembling as she unbuttoned her blouse all the way, and when she pulled it off her shoulders, his eyes moved laser-like to her beautiful growing breasts, with their quarter-sized aureoles. She slowly bent and pushed the socks down her legs and straightened up.

Then her fingers moved to her skirt and her excitement started to return as she realized that her teacher was almost wild with lust from looking at her breasts. In a moment, her skirt would be dropping to the floor and her young pussy would be totally exposed to his eyes.

Ed unzipped his pants and stroked his cock as he watched this thoroughly hot scene unfold. Teresa finally allowed the skirt to drop to her ankles. She licked her lips as she watched him grow harder while he stared at her naked body. Her shoulders were only mildly jumping with small sobs now.

"Come by me, Teresa. Over here," he said with authority. Almost trance-like she obeyed, moving right up to him.

"Okay?" she asked as her naked legs abutted his knees.

"You do want to, don't you Teresa?" he asked.

Her head remained bowed. She felt the heat overtaking her whole being.

"That's why you've been showing me your pussy all these months, isn't it?" he asked softly.

Her face flushed and she was almost afraid to answer, for fear that her voice would fail her.

"Isn't it?" he asked, more insistently.

Almost imperceptibly, her head rapidly nodded in shortened movements.

"Lie back on the desk, sweetheart. Lie back and I'll do you."

She blushed still more as she climbed up onto the high-topped desk and lay down on her back. She lay there as a perfect picture of every forty-year-olds teacher's fantasy; a beautiful 14-year-old child, naked and totally submissive.

He moved to the end of the desk, between her open legs and his eyes ravaged the child's pussy. When he had caught glimpses of her pussy in class, he thought the youngster shaved it, but he could now see that wasn't so because it was only now beginning to grow some hairs, there had been no reason for her to trim herself. He was in awe as he saw the pussy of a young child for the first time in his life and his eyes penetrated into the pink slightly parted lips of her cunt. His cock was throbbing. His hands unbuckled his pants and then he was pushing them down his legs along with his shorts.

As he stepped out of them, he bent inward and reached up his hand. Teresa's eyes followed his hand as it moved very gently onto her pussy, causing chilling sensations to flow through her body. His fingers moved to the lips of her cunt and she moaned. As he began to rub he was surprised to find how wet she already was; very wet. She squirmed beneath his touch and then an involuntary intake of breath caught her as she felt his finger withdraw. She looked down her body and watched as his pulled his hand all the way out from her pussy. Their eyes then met and held as he slowly brought the same fingers that had been in her pussy up to his mouth. She watched with a wild inner excitement as she saw him taste her arousal on his fingers.

Ed's cock was twitching of its own volition now. He pulled his shirt off and heard her gasp at the sight of his handsome aroused body. Gently, he pulled her across the desk to where her hips were just at the edge. Then he leaned down atop her and their naked bodies touched for the first time. His face moved to the child's and hovered only a couple of inches above. Seeing the lust in her eyes he realized that she was as hot as he was at that moment. He lowered his mouth down on hers and kissed her long and deep, letting his tongue run all through the child's mouth, tasting every corner and loving every second of it.

They were both moaning into each other's mouth as if they were totally incoherent and her hands reached up around his head and pulled him tightly down into her mouth.

As the fires overtook each of them, she bucked her hips against his stomach and he growled against her mouth. He slid back down and placed the head of his hard cock against her pussy-lips, and moaned at the wetness he encountered there.

Teresa spread her legs and circled his hips with them, drawing him closer. Finally, he plunged into her tight hot depths and a loud wild animalistic groan escaped from his throat.

The young girl moaned softly as he rocked deeper into her. Her liquid hot cunt milked at his cock as he was then pounding his meat in and out of her with wild abandon. Her whole body was writhing about in every which way under his expert assault.

"Do it oooooo do it do it mmnnngggg ooooo doitdoitoditdoitoooooooooo!"

He was fucking into her with forceful purpose and she was crying out her pleasures. He felt his balls and prick tighten, readying itself for the upcoming cum explosion. Sensing the end was near Teresa gyrated her hips against him and clutched tightly to him.

"Cum in me ooooo please cum do it do it DO IT!!!!" She wanted it so bad.

He moaned again and jack hammered her until her pussy was raw. She too moaned loudly as she felt her muscles clench. Spasms shook all the way down and around his rock hard cock. His head arched back as she bucked up off the desk. She bit her lip to keep from screaming as she came hard on him while at that same time his nuts expanded to their max and his eruption began. As she continued to push at him from beneath, her hands and arms clutched with all of their power at him, while he blew his hot sticky cum deep into her tight pussy.

Finally, he collapsed on top of her and she stroked his sweat-dampened hair back from his face. They just lay there as they caught their breath and when their breathing slowed to near-normal Teresa asked him if she could stay after school again tomorrow.

He laughed slightly and replied, "Of course you can. And the day after that and the day after that. And we'll have study sessions at my house over weekends." They both laughed as they stood and gathered their clothing. Then they redressed each other, both feeling very satisfied and very happy.

When they were both dressed, they kissed and went their separate ways. She called out to him, "G'bye, Teach!"

And he said, "Until tomorrow afternoon, my little juvenile delinquent."

The End