Well, Hi my sexy readers. Hope you haven't missed me too much. I had another fantasy about my computer teacher last night. I get so hot for him in class; I can feel my panties getting damp. It turns me on how smartly he dresses and the thick ties he wears. They always match the rest of his outfit; I wish he’d tie my hands together with it and abuse me after school....

Anyway, back to my horny fantasy. So we have these 1 on 1 tuition sessions, which are designed to help the students along better.

Only about half an hour in length but we have use of a small computer room specially equipped for this lesson. There are no windows in this room and it has a desk with two computers on it and there is enough room for a couple of chairs. A marker board on the wall and some crappy posters finish off the decor. So, the lesson starts at 10:45, I’m on time, my teacher is late. He’s always late, carrying his satchel full of interesting books and things, he plonks it down on the table and takes out his marker pen. I make a smart joke about him sleeping in late and he laughs, looking longingly down at my crossed legs, barely covered by my pleated grey school skirt. I hold his gaze, uncrossing my legs to test him. He grins and turns around, writing on the marker board the ins and outs of today’s lesson. I am quite good at this subject and have the questions answered in no time, I can see he’s pleased. I ask him what’s next and I see a naughty glint in his eyes, he pulls his chair next to mine and leans in close to my face. He asks me what extracurricular studies I am interested in and I reply by kissing him.

My soft, warm, moist lips caressing his mouth, he is stunned at my advance and sits still, only moving his lips to kiss me back. He moves my hand to the bulge in his trousers and I tingle with excitement. This is going to be the best lesson I’ve ever had. I unzip his trousers, surprised to find he is wearing no pants and his thick, hard cock springs into my hand, excited to see me. I told you before he gets my panties damp just looking at him and today was no exception, well except I wasn’t wearing any panties today.

My pussy was so creamy I could smell the musky sweetness as he teased me more and more, his tongue dancing on my mouth and his big, strong hands cupping my boobs and squeezing them gently. I pulled away and suggested that he was taking advantage of me and how utterly wrong I was to be getting off with a pupil. He told me to shut the fuck up and stand in front of him. So I did, pretty quickly, fuck it turns me on when he tells me what to do. I stand in front of him and he takes his cock in his hand, slowly wanking himself off and telling me to watch. He is clearly enjoying this and he can tell I just want to jump on him.

He beckons me closer and pats his lap, motioning me to get on. My pussy is dripping for him now and he knows it. I straddle his chair and lower myself to just above his throbbing cock head. He looks at me questioningly and kisses me hard, while grabbing my waist and forcing me down onto his hard dick, impaling me onto him. We both gasp intensely and I throw my head back, the searing pain as he rips into my wet cunt, it feels amazing.