Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2020 19:01:00 +0100
From: Bareback Baby <barebackbaby@writeme.com>
Subject: you, a horny teacher (part 4)

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[][][]{ you, a horny teacher }[][][]

In the morning, you wake to find him awake and watching you. You stare at
each other for a while, neither of you speaking. You lean over and kiss him
deeply.

You mumble, "How long have you been awake?"

"An hour or two."

"Have you been watching me sleep the whole time?"

He nods. You can see a hint of red creeping into his pale cheeks. You
smile.

"Well, come here." You take his hand in yours and pull him toward you. "How
about a quick one before we go to school?"

He grins as he slides under the covers, gently pressing his lips to
yours. His tongue flicks against your lips before you part them, allowing
him to slide his tongue into your mouth.

You wrap your arms around him and pull him on top of you. You break the
kiss to say, "Ready to try cowboy?"

He nods eagerly as he reaches between your legs and finds your dick. You
lift up your hips as he slides your underwear off, tossing it aside. You
reach under him and slowly slide your hand down his back, over his ass, and
play with his cheeks for a moment before sliding your middle finger against
his hole.

He bites his lip and breaks the kiss as his head drops down, resting
against your shoulder. You reach up and cup his cheek with your free hand
as you tease him. He slowly slides your dick up and down his ass several
times, before you slowly enter him.

You let out a shuddering breath as he lets out a whimper of pain. He pauses
and waits for you to nod, before he slowly lowers himself the rest of the
way. You wrap your arm around him and hold him against you as you turn your
head and kiss his cheek.

You're quiet as you lay there, letting him adjust to you. You feel him
gently bouncing up and down and side to side, and you slowly help him find
a rhythm. You wrap your arms around him as he leans in and kisses the side
of your neck. You grip his hips with your hands and start to help him
bounce a little faster.

"Mmm... This is nice," he moans.

His hands slide up your chest as he pushes himself up to kiss you. He rocks
his hips back and forth as you thrust inside him. His tongue darts past
your lips and dances with yours. Your hands slide up his back and into his
hair as you hold him against you.

You break the kiss and lean your head back, closing your eyes. You groan as
you thrust upward into him. He pauses and licks his lips, struggling to
hold himself up.

"Harder," he whispers.

You nod and grip his hips with both hands, slamming him down as you thrust
upward. He grits his teeth and lets out a shuddering moan. You continue to
fuck him, hard and deep. He drops his head against your shoulder and lets
out a shuddery breath.

"I'm close," he murmurs.

You nod and reach between his legs, gripping him as you continue to thrust
upward. He bites his lip and his tongue darts across it, before he lets out
a cry as he comes. You continue to thrust into him as he shudders against
you. A moment later, you reach your peak, crying out as you come.

You both collapse onto the bed, gasping for breath. After a moment, you
roll over and cuddle up next to him. You run your hand along his chest and
down his belly as you both lay there in silence.

You kiss his forehead. "I'm going to take a shower, then it's all
yours. I'll see you at school."

He pouts. "Separate showers?"

You laugh, sliding away from him to stand. "Yes. I don't have time to eat
your ass for breakfast."

"Damn." He sighs. "Fine."

You take a quick shower, then head downstairs to find something to
eat. After you've downed a bowl of cereal, you grab your things and head
out the door.

You make it through the week with an easier time than the first day. Justin
seems a little unfocused in class sometimes, and once you spy him rubbing
himself under his desk. On Friday, you call as the students are filing out
of class, "Mr. Rowley, could I have a word with you before you leave?"

His eyes widen for a moment, then he smiles. "Sure, yeah."

The rest of the class files out as you motion for him to have a seat.

You sit on the desk, your legs casually folded, your smile perfectly
cordial. "You've seemed distracted lately," you say with only a hint of a
tease in your voice. "Is there something bothering you?"

"Well, my, uh, my parents said I could spend the weekend at my buddy Kyle's
place." He licks his lips and he glances up at you.

You both know that he has no intention of staying with Kyle.

You raise your brows. "Oh, I see. So you've been eager to get through the
school week so you could spend the weekend with a friend."

He nods, nervously.

You smile. "That sounds like the two of you will have a lot of fun." You
keep the desire out of your voice as you nod, just slightly, to answer the
unspoken question of if he's invited for a weekend at your place.

"Yeah," he answers, with a mixture of eagerness and nervousness in his
voice.

You gesture at the door. "I hope you enjoy your weekend, Mr. Rowley."

He smiles. "Thanks, I will."

You watch him walk out of the classroom, your gaze lingering on his ass in
those tight jeans.

You lean back and look up at the ceiling. A whole weekend with him? He was
going to fuck you dry with his teenage libido. You hum to yourself as you
go back to your seat and start going over homework assignments.

You leave a little later than usual, and when you pull into your driveway,
you see Justin sitting on the porch steps. Instead of a hoodie, he's
wearing a cute little sweater vest you've never seen on him before. As you
get out of your car and approach, you see he's got a fake moustache on.

You can't help it. You laugh. You see that he's got a leather briefcase
with him, and you laugh harder. "Oh, you precious thing," he manage to
say. "Thank you for the effort." You wipe at your eyes as you walk up the
steps and open the door to let him in. "Come in before I lose it
completely."

You head into the kitchen and sit down as he joins you. "I look like an
idiot," he says, his words muffled by the fake moustache.

You pull him into your arms, chuckling and snorting. "You look like someone
else, and that's all that matters in this case." You kiss him, pause, then
pull back. "The moustache absolutely has to go while we're indoors,
though."

He laughs as he peels it off. "You know, I felt so silly walking over here
like this."

You kiss him again and nuzzle into his neck. "Well, I appreciate the effort
to keep this a secret. I appreciate it so much that I'm thinking I should
reward you for being a good boy."

You kiss him again, your tongue slowly tracing his lips. He opens his mouth
for you, and the kiss becomes more intimate. You slide a hand down his side
to his hip, and he squirms in your embrace.

He breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes. "What did you have in mind?"

"I thought I could show you how I use a vibrator." You smile and lead him
by the hand to your room. You sit him on the side of your bed and get a
purple vibrator from your top dresser drawer.

You hand it to him to let him look at it and toy with it while you get
undressed. He turns it over in his hands, then slides a finger along the
veined shaft. "Is this really what you use?"

You nod. "It's my personal favorite." You slide your briefs off and grab a
bottle of lube, then climb onto the bed with your back against the
headboard. "And now, I'll show you what I do when you're not here." You
hold out your hand to take it back from him.

You pour a liberal amount of lube onto it, and spread it around as you turn
it on. It makes a soft buzzing sound as you slide it between your
cheeks. You drop your head back against the headboard. You slowly slide it
in and out of your ass, gently pushing it deeper with each thrust. Your
cock bobs softly with each movement. You thrust the toy in and out as your
breathing becomes heavier. Your hand drops to your cock, and you wrap your
fingers around it as you slide the toy deeper inside of you. You moan and
quicken the pace, gently pumping your cock as pleasure washes over you. The
pressure mounts as you thrust the toy in and out of your ass.

You let your head fall forward and you look across the bed at him, your
legs spread wide so he can watch everything. He watches you intently, his
eyes flitting from your face to the toy and back. He is stroking himself
with an erratic pace, as if he's trying to match yours but also too excited
to stay in sync.

You pant as you ask, "Do you want to use it on me, Justin?"

He blinks and nods. "Can I?"

You nod and lie down on the bed, propping your top leg up on the headboard
for better access. You pull the vibrator out and hold it out for him to
take. "Go to town."

He bites his lip as he reaches out to take it. He slides the toy back into
you and leans down to kiss your stomach. He slowly moves his mouth up your
body as he works the toy in and out. He moves up to your chest, then your
neck, before finally reaching your lips. He kisses you as he pushes the toy
in as far as it'll go, then slowly works it back out. He smiles and rocks
the toy back and forth as you writhe against his every push and pull. He
eases the toy out of you, and you gasp as he slides down your body. He
wraps his lips around your cock, and works the toy in time with his bobs.

He slides the toy in and out of your body, while he swirls his tongue
around the tip of your cock. You gasp and pant as he picks up the pace,
fucking you with the toy and sucking on you. He pushes the toy deeper into
you, while sucking harder on your tip. Pleasure washes over you as you moan
and gently thrust your hips. He pushes it deeper, then swirls it around,
massaging your insides.

You look down at him as he pops off. His hand stills the toy and he asks,
"Can I... I mean, I'd like to...

He wants to fuck you. You eagerly nod. "Yes."

He slides the toy out of you and sets it on the nightstand, and you gesture
to the top drawer for him to fetch a condom. He rolls it over his cock and
then climbs between your legs. He leans down and kisses you as he guides
his cock into your opening. He slowly slides it in, then leans down to kiss
you more as he gently starts to thrust.

You groan. He's not very big, but he makes up for what he lacks in size
with plenty of enthusiasm. He thrusts into you, and you meet his thrusts
with your own as your hips rock back and forth against him. He groans into
your mouth as he slides in and out, his hands wander down your body. He
finds your hard cock and wraps his hand around it, beginning to pump in
time with his thrusts.

You moan into his mouth as you gently thrust into his hand. Pleasure builds
within you as he moves faster, thrusting into you with his beautiful young
cock. You gasp and moan as your body tenses, ready to release all the
pleasure he's built up inside of you. He moans as he thrusts into you, his
lips pressing against your neck and his breath hot on your ear. His thrusts
slow as he reaches his own orgasm, moaning into your neck. His thrusts slow
to a stop and he catches his breath.

You wrap your arms around him and hold him close, kissing his neck and
mumbling sweet nothings. He takes a deep breath, then slowly pulls out of
you. He lays on the bed, pulling you with him as he cuddles up next to your
body.

You smile into his hair. "It's been years since someone's been inside me."

He looks up at you, obviously in a daze from the sex. "Really?"

You nod and kiss him, smiling. "Yes. You were quite good."

"Thanks," he says, kissing you again. "I learned from the best."

You kiss him, then pull him into your arms as you snuggle up on the bed
next to him. He wraps his arms around you and kisses your neck, then lays
his head on your chest.

You run your fingers through his hair as he falls asleep. You smile and
close your eyes, ready for a peaceful sleep.