Hot Coffee Quickies: Going for Top Marks
Topmark the lecturer was usually strolling around the hallways of the institute, his morning scheduled revolved on hall monitoring and safety checks, making sure the students were in their classrooms. That the halls were safe to walk around and avoid any kind of vandalism at sight. At least that was today's program; the paperwork that got sent to him first hour of the day wouldn't even allow him to stand up, and so he was fixed in his office.
A call from the principal through the comms mentioned a student behaving strange, not wrong, just odd. And so he was tasked to receive the student and investigate its doings, so for now he would just wait on patiently.
It didn't take Sonata long to find her way toward Professor Topmarks office. He had been sent here by Principle Cinch and thus the girl had to answer for her strange, itching behaviour that she had lately. However the bluenette would push open the door after knocking it, step inside and close it suddenly behind her. Once she did this, the teenager would make her way toward the seat, situated infront of Topmarks desk.
"Um, hi Professor Topmark... Principle Cinch told me to come see you." She'd pause, hands resting on her lap as she was seated peacefully.
The professor basically woke up from a small trance he had while waiting on the students, the knocks on the door waking him up, "Whu- Yes! It's open!" The block of papers is placed aside while the teacher glances towards the door as it reveals... "Sonata? Please, come in." The adult is found quizzical, not really sure why the Principal would accuse her of wrong behavior.
"I was informed, is there something wrong Sonata?"
Sonata at first, wasn't sure what to say. But she was getting fed up with all this waiting around, so, with that - Sonata would stand from her chair and place her hands upon his table, leaning forward and revealing some of that ample teenage cleavage for him to get a good stare at.
"Professor... I feel strange. I need... love." The blue ponytailed girl would say, merely waiting for this response - hoping that he understood her meaning; all the while rubbing her thighs together gently.
Topmark blinked in such surprise, eyes wide in shock, "Um, excuse me?" he mumbled as the girl before him just presented a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "Sonata you need to be a bit more clear, what do you mean by love?" Topmark's fingers nervously tap his desk. He surely had a bit of a hint of what she meant, but just to make sure he had to clear out his own confusion.
Of course it was natural of her to continue pausing, waiting for the words to come even though she had just heard him respond in such a way. Clearly the teacher was confused, but that was fine. Speaking out after a few moments, she'd try and make things very clear.
"Professor... I have an itch that needs scratching. For realsies... and I think you're the only one that can help me. I need you..." The girl trailed off with her words, hoping that his imagination would finally put two and two together.
"Sonata this is-" He paused momentarily to figure out his wording, making sure to land it smoothly, "Sonata this is not the best of times to do such a thing." Well, at least he has the idea. "You are young, these kinds of things are natural... did you talk this through with the principal?" Topmark carefully stands up, walking around his desk to stand next to the heated bluenette, "Have you talked with your sisters about this?"
Sonata would nod her head when she heard all his questions. "Yes! I have spoke with them, but they just giggle and poke fun at me." Sonata ceased in her words for a moment, then continued. "But... I can't help it. I haven't spoke to the principle... I wanted to talk with you first." Sonata smiled with a curvy grin, pushing herself up against his side and placing a hand upon his side and the other gently upon his very crotch.
"...Do you wanna help me, for realsies?" That sinister grin upon her face.
The professor began to sweat upon her hands starting to curl around him. This will brake so many regulations. "There should be other ways, but this goes against protocol." His right arm embraces Sonata momentarily, "Just, make yourself comfortable." He then releases her to place a sign and lock the door, "I am very glad the Music teacher suggested soundproof rooms." He'd mutter to himself, giving this plenty of thought "Am I really going to fuck a student?"
The siren was glad to hear these words. He was thinking about it and that's what she wanted. Watching him move across the room to deal with the door, she figured it was time to get alittle busy. While he was distracted, she unbuttoned her shirt a little more and revealed more and more of her bubbly blue flesh. Those ample breasts on near display, leaning back against his desk and spreading her legs which only helped to raise her skirt up further and further upward.
"Yup! You're gonna fuck me nice and hard, kay?"
He couldn't help but sigh as Sonata presented the 'only' resolution to her dilemma, "Just, don't yell too loud, I don't know how many decibels these walls can suppress." The male approaches his desk in a calm manner, undoing his own pants to slide them down and place his cock under skirt while pulling her thighs against his hips. His hands undo the rest of her shirt to fully reveal her cleavage. His member is prodded into her cunt and gently rammed into her to settle his width in her, "Is this good?"
With hungry eyes, the teenager would watch as her high-school teacher made his way closer and closer toward her. The moment he got close, she'd feel those grabby hands upon her body. Her shirt was soon removed, cast aside and those bra-less breasts presented on display for him to see. The girl had an impressive bust for her age, size and physique.
But Sonata didn't flinch, not once. Then she felt those hands upon her hips, she was drawn forward and connected against him; then when she felt that cock slide up between her risen skirt, pushing against her tight sex - she'd bite down upon her lower lip and groan. "Ooooh... yes." Then it went right inside her, squeezing apart her walls; which fought back against the sudden invader.
A long, drawn out sigh escaped her lips and she'd whimper. "Mmmnnnnggh."
Topmarks' hands travel their way up to her chest once more, firmly squeezing her breasts in circled motions, flicking her teats about while his hips start to rock back and forth on her. He gives her whole body one more pull in order to make it easier for him to thrust in. His lap smacks her thighs and rump over and over while her breasts are played with. His girth throbs with every hit he makes into Sonata's young body. His eyes are closed, wordless so he can focus on screwing her over and over as the thrusts progress in force.
Of course multiple sighs escaped her lips. Feeling those hands upon her bubbly breasts, squeezing them, enjoying them as they were moved around in those circular motions. The blue haired beauty was very content in this situation, she was finally getting to scratch that annoying itch. Though she was absorbing that natural lust energy given off from the attractive, older male.
When he pulled her in closer yet again, she'd release a cute "Aaah!" when her hips crashed against his. Her legs spreading properly around him, feet pinning against him from behind as she held him in place as best she could. When his cock pushed furthermore into her squeezing, convulsing sex - surely he would feel just how much his cock was being squeezed from within. Staring up toward him, she'd gasp and pant in sync with him.
"Aaaa-Aaah... yes... that feels sooooo good Professor!"
He kept on powering his thrusts to screw her even harder. The desk beneath Sonata began to creak with in sync with Topmark's thrusts, the creaks growing louder and longer as the male fucked her as hard as possible. His eyes slowly open to notice his student worked up, blissful underneath him with joy escaping her lungs along with her sighs.
His hands pulled her breasts once, giving them a gentle squeeze before they take a hold of Sonata's waist to move her in the other direction to his thrusts. The tip of his member finally penetrates into her vault as his pre begins to spread within her walls; He suddenly took hold of Sonata's head to sink his fingers into her mouth, mimicking the same thrusts between her legs.
Sonata released more of those cute sexual moans, feeling his hands continue to have fun with her hefty bosom. But the moment she felt those hands grab at her hips, pulling her back against his thrusts - she'd groan out even louder than before. "AAAH!" The siren didn't expect him to be so rough, but she was loving it. Everytime he thrust into her sex, she could feel his length busting against her last line of natural defense.
Yet, when he finally intruded upon the babies bedroom; she'd arch her back and squeal out ward. "A-AAAAANN!" The new sensation was wrecking pleasure throughout her entire body. "MMPH?!" Suddenly those fingers were in her mouth, she'd blink at him and begin to roll her tongue against those thrusting fingers - drooling messy amounts of saliva across those digits, while she leaked more down her chin from her lips.
"Mmnaaaah." Now the siren was just being a messy girl.
As the professor pulled his fingers out to let Sonata word her way, "Is this enough?" he inquired as the thrusts slowed down but kept on striking her rough. His eyes fixed on her naked and luscious body as it rocks back and forth on his creaking desk. Topmark's own heat completely ignored the repercussions that actions like this could bring upon him; of course that and his own climax almost reaching its peak as their lust last even longer.
That tables cracking continued to sound noisily through the entire room, thankfully it was sound-proofed. The loud, sexual smacking of skin upon skin as Sonata continued to receive the hotted dicking from her sexy teacher. When the fingers were removed from between her lips, she'd smack them and continue groaning despite them being removed.
"I-I'm so close... so close to cumming... this is so good... my pussy is on fire!" Sonata panted out between her words, eyes focusing upon his face and admiring the way he looked at her, hungered for her. Feeling that he was near finishing his own orgasm, she would help spur him on. "You gonna cum... Professor? Aaah! Aaah! You gonna... get me pregnant?!"
The male was left speechless, his mind now only concentrating on fucking the bluenette for the moment when he registered her questions. He was about to answer the last one before his own lustful mind takes the whole control again and makes one final violent ram, shoving his length into her to fill her vault with his warmed up load which quickly spreads all over her insides to drip out of her as well. The male makes a loud groan in the process, sighing deeply as his own release leaks out of him and drools on the floor.
Sonata groaned out deeply. She couldn't believe what had just happened. While she had taunted him, expecting him to do such a thing; she never actually expected him to go through with it. Now she was seated there, close against his hips with her own and now experiencing such a filling. This was a feeling she hadn't felt before and it sent shockwaves of instant pleasure throughout her entire body.
"UUUAAH!"
The girl cried out and suddenly tensed up, reaching her own orgasm with thanks to his. "NN-NNNUUUGH!" The poor girl roared out, releasing her own juices against his own and getting them all mixed within one another. There was such a mess, leaking out from between them; staining the desk and even dribbling contents onto the floor. Such the lewd, sexual sight to behold. Though she had just orgasmed, she was still squeezing him inside - her pussy milking him, making sure she'd get those balls to properly empty.
"S-So much... aaah..."
The poor professor was left lethargic, tiresome, exhausted in general with his release. It's been a while since he had one of those. The male just places his hands on either side of Sonata to hold himself up as his cum stops oozing out of his body. His cock throbs as her body milks him out of his last droplet, Topmark's glance still fixed on her beautifully toned body.
"I hope... this solves it..." he mutters underneath his breath, just doing a couple more thrusts out of inertia.
The satisfied siren would smile up at him, groaning on occasion when he thrust into her a few more times. That love gravy spilling still, onto the floor from the desk. It would seriously need a good cleaning after all this. The teen mumbled lightly and allowed her beloved teacher to finish up, seeing as he was looking quite content.
"Did you have fun Professor? I mean... you probably just got me pregnant. You gotta take responsibility now, like... for realsies!" She'd wink at him, grinning from ear to ear.
Of course the professor gently laughed with her grin, smiling down to her in response, "If you take the pill, it will reduce the probability." he murmurs as his hands retake the claim of her chest, both breasts fondled, played and pulled, tugging her teats momentarily, "And regarding my question, I will take it as a yes."
Naturally the siren would snort at the thought of the pill, she had heard this from so many other girls; her sisters included. Though when he mentioned about taking responsibility, she'd grin and enjoy the feel of those hands upon her chest.
"Right! That's all I wanted to know... now... ready for round two? I wanna try breaking your desk!"
