Perverts 'R' Us

'Tis The Season

By The Purvv ( M/f, rom, teen, rape, viol, cheat, wife, oral )

Author's Note: This story was constructed at the request of a teen reader, one of the most remarkable young girls that I ever had the pleasure of dealing with. There is no doubt in my mind that if she had wanted to, she could have written this on her own and made something that I would have been proud of to read. As it was, there are a couple of big paragraphs that she wrote at my request. I argued to put her as a co-author but she insisted that she did not want her name associated with this story, preferring to remain anonymous.

Part 1

Daniel had determined that he was going to 'confess' to his wife. After all, their ten-year marriage was nothing, if not based on faith, honesty and trust. As soon as his sixth period class was over he was going to skip the 7th and head home early. He had arranged for a substitute teacher to take the next class for him, and a fellow teacher was going to do him a favor and pick up his kids at their school for him.

He had been agonizing over this for two months; today was the day. He and Martha had gone through a lot together. They had first met when he first entered college and within a year, while he was still a freshman, they had gotten married. Their two children were born before he even graduated. Those were hard times for the young couple. She stuck with him and even helped finance his tuition by working two jobs, while juggling that around her motherly duties. In addition, those first few years that he taught as a replacement teacher were just as tough on her, but they managed to get through it all together. As he built up his tenure during the last seven years at Tilton High School, things became easier on the young couple.

Now at 34, Daniel was breezing along and living a relatively happy life with Martha and the two kids. His whole demeanor and lifestyle made him probably the most well-liked and well-respected teacher in the school. With his seven years of permanence he was the senior English teacher.

Daniel was a religious and righteous family man whose affability and charisma made him a favorite amongst his peers. Moreover, that same charisma made him a favorite of almost all of his students. His strong looks were quite impressive while wearing casual suits with slacks and ties that took conscious thought about his appearance. He had a buzz cut that actually made him seem a couple of years younger than his age. In addition, his dark, good looks with his trendy and dark facial hair and his attentiveness in his dressing habits made him especially a favorite of the girls. However, he was always careful not to get too personal with any of the kids - - until now.

He looked up from the book that he had opened and glanced up at the object of his distress.

Sitting in the front row of his 6th period class was the girl who was, by far, the student with the most potential. Her essays and poetry were a breath of fresh air in this era of slackers and loadies. During the two months of class Daniel's intellectual side was quickly drawn to the girl whom he found to be a witty companion in the pre and post class moments.

More and more the teacher found himself lingering nearer to her desk and maintaining eye contact with her over the other students, as though her opinion on his lectures were truly of great value to him.

However, it wasn't just her words and thoughts that had him focused on her. She also was an extremely attractive girl and fortunately, not one of the common cheerleader types that leapt around school giggling and gossiping. She stood maybe around 5'5" with full raven curls that he accurately guessed were not naturally shaded as such. She had large dark eyes and a dazzling smile that glowed when she chose to show it.

She wasn't an outcast among her peers; nevertheless, she steered clear of them by her own choice. He admired that in her.

Her clothing always had somewhat of a morbid touch. Dark colors, lace and satin always draped her well-curved body. The necklines of her blouses always dipped low, while her skirt-lengths were always borderline scandalous. This, of course, drew a great deal of attention from him. She had an almost artistic quality...which might even be described as beautiful.

As a well-educated man, Daniel was drawn to her on many obvious levels. He wasn't sure when his interest in her as an intellectual equal shifted to a near-obsession of her as something to be owned - - taken.

Although the frequency of sexual intercourse in Daniel's otherwise apparently sound marriage had declined sharply over the past several months, he did not connect that fact to his growing sexual obsession with his young student.

But once the idea was planted in his head, he found that he could not shake it loose, putting him in a dangerous and stressful yet, intriguing position; which is exactly why he had to tell his wife. He needed someone to guide him so that he didn't step over the unseen line.

As Daniel fought with himself, he was becoming more and more terrified in his growing fixation for his student, afraid that some other student or a fellow teacher would notice. Indeed he was becoming so frightened with his thoughts that he even had considered just hopping onto a plane; deserting his family. Even that would be preferable than a criminal conviction for acting on his thoughts.

On this day he finished off the class and did not leave any questions open. He didn't want any of the students lingering to take up his time. As soon as the kids filed out of his class he hurried to the parking lot, got into his car and headed for home, determined that this was the answer to his problem.

About three miles later he was in his little community and nearing his house. He brought the car to a halt as he approached the corner stop sign. About to turn onto his block he looked out of his driver side window, toward his house. It was then that he saw his neighbor Adam coming out of the front door of their (Daniel and Martha's) house. He watched the man trot across the street toward his own house and go inside.

'I wonder what he wanted?' Daniel asked himself, but brushed the thought aside as he drove up to his house. He pulled into the driveway, got out and entered his house, expecting to see Martha downstairs. He was somewhat surprised not to find her there, because their neighbor had just left. He went upstairs, thinking she must have gone up immediately after Adam left. When he reached the top of the stairs he heard the water running in the shower. This startled him completely.

She must have gone up as soon as her neighbor had left and that surprised Daniel, especially because the front door was left unlocked. He walked into their bedroom to await her and suddenly he was taken aback. Martha was impeccable and always had the house immaculate. Yet now he found the bed completely unmade and in disarray. Scattered about on the floor were his wife's skirt, blouse, panties, bra and shoes. Suspicion started to creep into his brain as he looked around. In the background he barely heard the water to the shower as his eyes became riveted to the white blobs of sticky liquid in the middle of his mattress.

Soon he heard Martha start to shut down the water in the shower. She would be drying herself off and be out of the bathroom in a minute or two. Daniel reacted. Instead of waiting to confront her, he knew that he now had the excuse that he needed. He hurried out of the room soundlessly. Without losing a step he silently rushed down the stairs and out of the house.

Part 2

It was later that night when the final pieces were put into place in Daniel's brain. Although he was hurt to the point where he would have loved to kill his wife, he was also grateful that he had been able to find out about her infidelity before he spilled his guts to her about how he was feeling toward young Sarah. As he lay in bed pondering what happened with his wife and what was happening to him, he began to realize that this was the best thing that could have occurred.

Now that he didn't have to worry about his wife's feelings he began to realize that his own feelings were much stronger for Sarah than he had ever cared to admit to himself before. He thought of all of those times that he had fought with himself to tear his eyes away from the teen. He knew that he was totally captivated by her brains, her charms, her beauty and yes, her body; maybe especially her body. If it was at all possible to fall in love with a student with whom one hardly knew anything about, then maybe that was what was happening to him. He loved her and hated her for how he was feeling. He was convinced that she was doing it to him on purpose. Then he thought of his wife enticing and bedding down their neighbor and Daniel felt hatred for women's power over men.

For all of his feelings of hatred toward his wife and lust for the young girl Daniel was still able to manage to control himself in a professional manner during the next few weeks. Nevertheless, his feelings for the student began to become hard to control. Each school day for the three weeks leading up to Christmas the pressures within him became worse.

Although he retained his professional composure, inside his feelings and urges were building; creating a whirl of inner excitement. Looking at the youngster's shapely legs, which more often than not showed at least six inches of exciting flesh over her knees and inside of her thighs, he had to fight to keep his eyes off her body. Occasionally she would bend, and out of the corner of his eyes he would notice her movement. He couldn't stop himself from turning his head, hoping to get a glimpse of flesh beneath the low V of her blouse.

Sarah realized the affect that she was having on Mr. Cofield and a multitude of thoughts were active in her brain. She was excited, embarrassed, amused, afraid, and secretly interested in her teacher's masculine behavior. She knew his attentions were wrong but she enjoyed bringing the beast out of him, which she realized she was doing. She had noticed the tent in his pants a few times when she did something with her body that caught his eye.

By the time that Christmas week rolled around Daniel found himself dreading the first five periods and waiting anxiously for the sixth. By then his nights at home were becoming more and more uncomfortable as he couldn't stop thinking and fantasizing about his student. He also had convinced himself that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Part 3

It was on the Thursday before Christmas that his mind flipped from fantasy mode to the hope of it becoming reality. As soon as the sixth period began Daniel knew that today was the day. Seeing Sarah sitting there, he caught his breath. As usual, she was wearing dark clothes, but today she was wearing something completely new and breathtaking. Whether or not this was bought as a matching outfit didn't matter. The affect was the same. The girl was wearing a leather blouse, which was opened provocatively low, exposing more of her chest than she normally showed. Without her even bending Daniel could see the exciting exposed flesh of her white mounds.

Furthermore, even with his eyes above the girl's waist he somehow could see that she was in cock-hardening-form under her desk. He lowered his eyes beneath the desktop and his heart momentarily stopped. Although Sarah's skirt was also black leather, it was so high up on her long, crossed, exciting legs that he didn't even notice it. Her legs were so exposed that he knew if she uncrossed them that he couldn't help but get an eyeful of the youngster's panties.

As the class progressed Daniel found that his hands were actually trembling. He had to fight to keep his eyes off the teen's hot looking body. At one point he looked into her beautiful face and their eyes met and held. He swore that there was a twist of a smile playing at the corner of her mouth and he mentally imagined that wide infectious smile on her face. As their eyes locked Daniel saw Sarah's tongue push out from between her lips and slowly roll from one side of her mouth toward the other, moistening her lips in what he interpreted as a message to him. His cock shot up in his pants and for the rest of the period it stayed fully erect. He remained in his seat throughout the end of the period.

Finally, the class ended. The kids rose and started to filter out and he watched her begin to stand.

He swallowed nervously and cleared his throat. "Sarah France, could I see you a second?" His voice was almost hoarse.

She had been about to walk from her desk when he called. She looked at him inquisitively. She paused and then slowly approached his desk. His eyes roamed wildly as he watched her sensuous walk as she neared. By the time that she had reached his desk, just about all of the kids had filed out of the class.

Daniel's eyes momentarily riveted to the open area of the youngster's blouse. His cock twitched. He forced himself to tear his eyes away and look up into her hot looking face. Her eyes captured his and it was almost as if the two of them were talking but no words were coming out. She knew what he wanted and her heart began beating heavily in her chest. This was something that she had fantasized and even brought about on purpose with her alluring dress and poses. She always opened an extra button on her blouse for her sixth period. She had some sort of a wild attraction for this man. Yet, as they looked askance at each other, she was frightened.

"Did you want something, Mr. Cofield?" she asked and did so in such a manner and voice that he felt the inside of his shorts becoming soaked.

He was almost afraid to speak; afraid that his voice might fail him. He licked his lips and shifted uncomfortably in his chair, feeling that wetness. Yet his cock remained stiff. He only had a small window of opportunity to talk to her because the kids from the next period would be drifting in at any moment.

"I...I'd, er, I'd like to see you after my next period. Do you have anything else going on?"

'Oh my god,' she thought, 'It's going to happen...He wants to do me...'

The girl was both excited and panic stricken. Teachers and students just don't do these things. Yet she knew that if she didn't put a stop to this that it was going to go forward. She could see the lust in his eyes. He couldn't hide his desire. She had seen this building up in him and she played up to it. Now that she got her wish, what should she do?

"Nothing, sir, Mr. Cofield. I...I can be here. Am I in trouble?"

"Oh...No, sweet...er Sarah. It's just, well we've...I just er thought it was time we talked," he said and then with their eyes locked he asked, "Don't you?"

The girl's legs actually became trembly and she had all she could do to gather her emotions and just nod her agreement with his statement.

The first of the next class started drifting in.

"Good...er… See you then...okay?" he said in a whisper. She nodded nervously.

Then she turned and hurriedly walked away. His eyes moved down to her perfect ass as it swayed from side to side in its tiny skirt. Finally, she was gone.

Sarah rushed to her physics class. She was the last one in the class and she moved rapidly to her chair. Her mind was racing. What was she doing? Where was this going to lead? It was one thing to daydream but to actually do something, she didn't know if she should or even if she could go through with it. Sure it was exciting to have Mr. Cofield eyes on her but how would she react when he wanted to put his hands on her? She shifted her position on the chair and realized that her panties were wet from the excitement. She closed her legs tight trying to stop the fluttering feelings that were flowing within her crotch area. She would have loved to relieve herself from the bubbling sensations that she was feeling.

Part 4

The 7th period class had emptied out of the classroom and Daniel sat nervously at his desk, wondering if she would come. How would he handle it? True, he was good-looking and seemed so worldly to everyone but the truth was that when it came to sex he was a novice. In fact, Martha was his first and only, though he never admitted that to anyone but her.

Sarah opened the door and stood just inside. She looked across the room at the teacher. Her eyes showed her nervousness.

"Close the door and come on in, Sarah," he commanded, sounding much braver than he felt.

The girl swung the door closed behind her but she remained standing in her place. The full realization of the situation had brought a real fear into her brain.

Daniel looked across the room at the beautiful girl, dressed in short black leather. No girl had ever looked so hot to him in his life as this young lady looked at this very moment. How had he avoided touching her this whole term, he wondered? This was the most luscious looking teen that he had ever set eyes upon and she wanted him as much as he wanted her, he told himself.

He sat there waiting for her to come to him. He was staring intently, his eyes running up and down her young body; her long shapely legs, naked all the way up to her mid-thighs, over her front and onto her exciting chest, and finally up to her beautiful face and her full mouth.

The young girl wanted to run, but couldn't. Something was drawing her to the magnetism of this man. She started walking slowly toward him. His eyes raced frantically over the approaching body of the 17-year-old student. Both of them were breathing heavy and their hearts were pounding within their chests. His temples were also pulsing wildly. As she was nearing he stood up to await her.

She walked right up to the desk and then they stood about a foot apart, facing each other. Their eyes searched one another's face and they both saw the lust that was obvious in the face of the other.

"W...What did you want me for, Mr. Cofield?" she whispered quietly.

Foreplay and love were not his thing. He was suddenly unsure how to proceed. He bent and grabbed a term paper from the desk and held it up, almost as an offering. She reached her hand out to accept the paper and he gently grabbed and held her hand. They both froze and stared at each other.

Suddenly his hand was gently pulling hers as he started to move backward and he found his voice to whisper hoarsely, "Come here, I...I, er want to show you something."

He was just slowly walking the six feet toward the rear room behind the blackboard, pulling her after him, without force. She nervously allowed herself to be led away until he stepped inside of the clothes room, totally out of view, should anyone look into the classroom. Sarah stopped. Her heart was beating more fiercely than at any time in her life.

"I, er, no Mr. Cofield. I er don't think that we...I should...please," she said as she tried to pull her hand back.

He suddenly gripped her hand and wrist tightly and pulled at her, trying to lure her into the room. His eyes were wild with lust as they clung to her young chest-flesh within the black leather blouse. A struggle was beginning as all of the young girl's fears and apprehensions manifested themselves at this moment.

"Come on...Sar...it's okay..."

He was pulling hard now and, although the young student was semi-resisting, she could not match his strength. She was pulled in the clothes room by the teacher, who didn't know how to continue. Holding her one hand in his grip he pulled her body into his, while with his other hand he awkwardly thrust into her blouse; pushing it forcefully beneath her bra. She gasped at the touch of a man's hand on her naked breast.

His cock tightened into a pulsing knot. He pushed his hips into hers and their crotches met.

Daniel groaned as the young girl cried out, "No, don't...Please Mr. Cofield...Don't, don't… please..."

His cock was his brain and his conscience now. Nothing anyone said or did could have stopped him. All of his pent-up desire for this hot-looking girl during these recent months, coupled with his abstaining and his hatred at his wife, had overridden any real thoughts of caution at this point. With his hand squeezing on the luscious flesh of the teen's tit, his eyes moved to focus on the young girl's mouth. Her lips looked luscious to him. He lowered his head and suddenly Sarah began to struggle from fear. This wasn't what she wanted.

"Don't...nooooo...don't...mmmm, nnnggg." She was struggling against his body and his mouth as he forced himself into her. With their mouths crushing against each other she tried desperately to twist her head away. Daniel held to her. The heat from her body had them both in a sweat.

The young girl's struggles continued until finally she was able to pull her mouth from his and turned her head gasping for breath. This sudden break from him seemed to enrage him and all of his past anger seemed to appear. He released her hand and rushed his hand up to the curls of black. He suddenly grasped with tremendous force and she cried out. With his one hand buried on the youngster's tit, his other wrenched her face back to his and once more he forced his mouth against hers. His anger was a red rage. Daniel opened his mouth upon the young girl's and with total malice his teeth opened and then closed upon her lips, biting fiercely into their softness. She whined beneath his torture and blood started spilling from her lips.

They struggled almost silently against each other and he bit at her again. This time the pain seemed to create just the opposite reaction than what it should have. She gasped, as a perverted pleasure passed through her. Suddenly she was pushing back into the teacher, her young body straining against his and her open bleeding mouth attacking him with lust. Their pelvises were working against each other with all of the force that they could muster, each one almost trying to push their body through the other's.

Unable to take any more Daniel knew what he had to have. He had been looking at those long lovely legs for months. He had dreamed of the pussy beneath this skirt. Tearing his mouth from hers he immediately fell to his knees in front of the teen. She looked down at him in awe, as she knew that he wanted to taste her. She too was now lust-crazed. He was on his knees looking up in wonder at the girl, whose face now was flushed and excited.

Daniel reached out his hands to the side of the girl's knees. Her skin felt as if she were lying in the sun for hours. Nervously and eagerly she reached down and placed her hands gently on each side of his head. Her fingers teasingly flicked around his ears. Eyes on each other, he slowly moved his hands up the sides of Sarah's shapely young legs. Her body was experiencing wild chills and tremendous tingling sensations as his hands moved, almost tauntingly slow.

Both of them were at the height of excitement. His hands were still moving and suddenly they reached the bottom elastic of the teen's panties. His cock was twitching in his pants. As he pushed his fingers beneath the elastic he moved his hands toward her rear and slowly he captured the wonderful flesh of her buttocks and squeezed ever so gently. He felt her fingers tighten on his head almost as if she was anticipating her coming pleasures.

Then with his hands still under the elastic he pushed the material outward and slowly pulled downward. The panties started sliding off of her hips and he pushed them gently down the youngster's legs. Sarah temporarily brought her ankles together so that the teacher could pull her panties completely off. She raised her feet one at a time, so that he could pull the garment off each ankle and discard it.

Suddenly he was staring directly into the young cunt. Never before had he ever been so excited. The sight was a wonder to behold. The girl apparently maintained her pussy and she was almost totally shaved, save for about a one-inch wide line of hair in a Mohawk trim. The aroma emanating from the young pussy was totally inflaming his brain.

With a wild grunting cry he grabbed at the flesh of the youngster's buttocks and pulled her toward him. At the same time he plunged his mouth into her bush and she spread her legs to give him better access. His cock suddenly exploded in his pants and he groaned as his juices kept shooting out. He could not control the flow.

"NNNNNNNGGGGGG!!!" She too clenched her teeth and grasped at his head as she felt his hot open mouth move into her pussy.

Now teacher and student were together in their own world of sexual oblivion. He was licking within the delicious slit and poking his nose into the flavorsome hole. He'd pull back and open his mouth and suck and kiss over the pussy lips and around the pulsating clit. Then he would plunge his face back into her.

Sarah bucked forward and pulled the back of his head with all of her power, pulling his wonderfully working mouth within her. She began to actually fuck his mouth. Her hips were rolling from side to side and pushing in and out as she held him tightly, not allowing him to pull away.

"Mmmmmmmmm...mmmmmm...mmmmmmm." A steady hum of pleasure was coming from his mouth.

"Nnnnnnngggggg, AHHHH...nnnnngggghhhh." Nonsensical sounds were rushing forth from her throat as she felt spasms exploding within her body, while her juices were flowing smoothly.

Daniel kept lapping away at the delicious flavor and aroma. He felt her quiver and bump as her final explosions turned to tiny tremors. The tightness on his head began to lessen as she relaxed her hands.

Then she was pulling gently at his head urging him to back away from her and to stand. As he was rising, his eyes once more focused on her face. She still had some blood within her mouth and upon her face and as he looked up at her it was almost as if she was someone that he never knew. Her lips were swollen from lust and her eyes were clouded over, almost as if she weren't even there.

He couldn't take the excitement. Once more he plunged his mouth down onto hers and she hungrily drew him into her mouth. She tasted the strange flavors on his lips and from within his mouth and this turned her on even more than she had been. Their tongues now began working in each other's mouth, alternating. His hands moved in between their bodies and began frantically opening the few closed buttons on the leather blouse. With their mouths still hungrily working he guided it off her shoulders and allowed it to drop to the floor.

Then his hands immediately moved back up and cupped the orange-sized breasts. Sarah groaned as her nipples felt sore and sensitive, hurting and thrilling. She tore her mouth away from his and urged, "Wait...wait...let me, nnnggghhh, oooo yeahmmmmm let me take it off."

The end was near for them both now. As she slipped out of her bra and released the catches on her skirt he was stripping himself of his shirt and then was hurriedly and urgently pushing his pants and shorts down his legs.

When they were both naked Daniel stood motionless, looking with wonder at the beauty of the teen. She was going to be his and he was going to be hers; forever. He was going to love this young girl as no one else could. Truly love her.

She too stood in silence, almost as if she were going to hold him in place for her to look at and savor to her complete satisfaction.

Both of their insides were churning, in need of total satisfaction. Then, almost as if on cue they both let out a wild cry and groan and each moved their naked body into the other's and ground their heated flesh together as their mouths and lips attacked hungrily.

There was no place else to go but to crumble to the floor together. They needed each other as no couple on earth ever had before. Her hands were pulling desperately at the back of his head as their mouths sucked and bit and nibbled and licked upon one another. His hand moved onto the youngster's body as she lay on her back. He squeezed the flesh of her tits and his thumbs and forefingers squeezed tightly on her nipples, forcing her to cry out into his mouth.

Daniel had moved his lower body between her parted thighs and she instinctively spread her legs wider making it easier for her man to have access and to do her properly.

When his pulsating prick touched within her pussy's lips she gasped into his mouth. Sarah wrapped her hot legs around his and began to tighten them as she felt his flesh pushing gently and slowly into her very moistened channel.

"I love you, baby," he whispered.

She knew that what he said was true. Somehow Sarah knew that this was her whole future beginning here. She murmured back, "I love you too, Dan."

He pushed into her depths and both of them groaned. Her whole body stiffened momentarily as she felt the twitching flesh as it moved deeper and deeper inside her. The pressures and pleasures both of them were experiencing at that moment had them both muttering incoherently. He began to push in and out of her, gently at first, until he felt her body responding of its own accord.

Sarah was twisting and writhing beneath him as his thrusts became more and more powerful. Then she began to buck up and down wildly beneath him. She was exploding within.

"Oh Dandandan ooooooHHHHHH yeah do it do it OOOOHHHH!!!!"

His hands left her breasts and then moved up; under her head. Their mouths were desperately working on each other and their bodies were grinding and pounding wildly. He felt the pressure building quickly within his loins.

"Nnnnnngggg oh Sarahhhh...Oh baby I'm...oh honey I gotta...Iah ah ah ah ah..."

The youngster sensed that he was about to erupt and she knew that he wanted to pull away from her. With all of her force she clung to him as her own spasms were reaching their ultimate heights.

"OHHHHHHMMNNNNNNGGGGHHHH NGH NGH AWWWOHHH yeah do me Dan domedomedome OOOO OOOO, nnngggghhhh"

He felt the pressure rushing up in his inflamed prick and he knew he should pull out of the young girl, but he didn't want to. He wanted to fill her up with his juices. He wanted to make her pregnant. He wanted her forever.

"Here it commmmmeennnnngggsss ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Her young inexperienced pussy muscles were clenching on his spurting cock, draining every drop within her to mingle with the flow of her own juices. With all of his power he let loose with his final thrusts into her waiting channel.

Their bodies continued to work against one another as their pleasures slowly ebbed; he squeezing and squeezing the final drops inside her furnace-like pussy and she tightening her inner pussy muscles so that every drop was drawn from his now softening prick. Finally they lay silent.

Daniel rolled gently off of the youngster's body onto his side, guiding Sarah so that she too was on her side, facing him. As their breathing started to subside she closed her eyes, nodding off.

The teacher then stared in wonder at the young girl. Suddenly the realization hit him as to what he had done. In the throes of passion, that tremendous urge to impregnate had overtaken his senses. Now as his mind became his dominant part again, a wave of shame and fear overpowered him, knowing that his sperm at that moment could be doing the one thing that he would never want to happen to her. He wanted that beauty and that innocence to stay forever.

The End