Like most students her age,
Gia was a good kid who had met up with the wrong
people, fell victim to peer pressure, and turned
into a bad-ass over the last four years in high
school.
She never got into fights or
anything like that, but she was one of the most
promiscuous girls in her school. She'd missed one
of the most important tests of her senior year,
her final exam, because she let a boy talk her
into ditching class to have sex at his mom's
house.
Her teacher was Mr. Damage.
He was one of the younger teachers in the school.
Gia thought he was cute and he was one that she
would definitely have sex with if he made a move
on her.
She liked that fact that he
was older and still had sex appeal. He'd probably
been around the block a few times in his life and
she thought that that would make for some great
sexual experience. She just wanted to try him and
see if he could teach her more than just science.
She wore really scanty
clothing on the regular, but it was getting close
to the end of the year. Once she graduated, there
would be no more opportunities with Mr. Damage,
so she started wearing clothes that were on the
borderline of nakedness. It drew attention from
everyone—boys, lesbians, the staff of security
guards.
The first time she dressed
like that she even had a huge line of boys
following her to every class. When the class was
over there would be a new group waiting outside
to follow her to the next class. Most of them
were too afraid to approach her, but that didn't
stop them from looking.
The way she walked just made
it worse. Gia swung her ass with extreme
exaggeration. She looked like a cheap hooker most
of the time.
"Gia, are you ready for your
test?" said Mr. Damage.
She looked up and gave him a
seductive gaze as she nodded slightly with a pen
in her mouth.
Mr. Damage was uncomfortable
with all these subtle gestures. Eye contact was
hard to keep when he was dealing Gia.
He looked away and said,
"Put all your stuff away; get out the test. This
is a timed exam. This is a make-up test and it
counts. This is your final grade." He checked his
watch. "You got forty-two minutes beginning now."
Gia smiled as she watched
Mr. Damage click the timer on his watch. She was
smarter than him. She was going to end her senior
with style.
She had learned something
that day that she had ditched class to have sex.
She'd watched a prison movie while they were
there. She learned that many dug-dealing inmates
smuggle narcotics into prison by way of their
girlfriends' pussies.
It worked for drugs, so why
wouldn't it work for cheat sheets? Mr. Damage was
known for checking students prior to a test but
there was no way he could check in her snatch.
The problem was that she was
wearing sexy clothing, which included a skirt
that was way too short and drew attention to her
crotch. Plus she was in the room with a teacher
who was always horny because he didn't have the
verbal skills to get sex despite being so
attractive, so of course he was going to sneak a
peek at her crotch every now and then. He
couldn't help himself, especially with her
sitting with her legs so wide open.
But he went from horny to
angry when he noticed her acting strange. Gia had
to dig around in her pussy to find the sheet with
the answer to a certain question. That’s when
some of the other sheets starting falling out.
She didn't want to bend over
and pick them up. She started kicking at them to
slide them under the desk.
She was making too much
noise. Mr. Damage looked up. Gia's legs were
still wide open. He could see the papers in her
pussy.
At this point, Mr. Damage
was a bundle of emotions. He'd seen her pussy
lips sticking out the side of her panties. That
got his cock sliding down his leg. But at the
same time, he was angry because she was cheating
once again. Above all, he was disgusted by how
stupid she'd been in choosing this method of
cheating.
But despite all that, he was
happy because now he knew for sure that he could
have what he'd wanted for a long time from this
eighteen-year-old tramp without having to worry
about consequences.
He got up and started
circling her. He approached her from behind.
He saw the thin papers at
her feet. He picked them up and said "Gia, you
wouldn't happen to know where these little things
came from, would you?"
"They're not mine," she lied
as expected.
"Of course not," Mr. Damage
said sarcastically.
"Look at me; I don't have
any pockets. I'm hardly wearing anything. They
couldn't have come from me."
He smelled the sheets. They
smelled of cunt. The scent really turned him on.
He grabbed her by the arm
and lifted her to her feet as he said, "You must
think I was born yesterday, little Gia. Stand up;
go to my desk."
She obeyed and there it
was—that sexy ass-wiggling walk of hers. Mmmm.
"Stop," he commanded as she
reached the edge of his desk. He pushed her upper
body downward and said, "Bend over."
He lifted her skirt. Besides
an incredibly cute ass and a sexy red thong, he
saw about two dozen thin sheets of paper that
covered everything from the back of her ass to
her split in her pussy. It looked really dumb,
which was how Gia felt.
He pulled her thong to the
side and all the papers fell out. "What is this?"
said Mr. Damage.
"Oh, fuck!” said Gia. “I
swear it's not mine."
Of all the stupid things
that he had ever heard Gia say over the last four
years, this was the dumbest. It was so dumb that
it pissed him off more than he was already
pissed. He was so mad he couldn't speak for a
good ten seconds. All he could do was stare at
her.
He finally said, "Do you
know what integrity is? No, you don't, because if
you did, you wouldn't have all these notes in
your pussy."
He spun her around and
lifted the skirt. "I don't believe this."
There were more, a lot more.
He was digging for a long time trying to get them
all out. There had to be at least 40 sheets. How
she was planning to find the ones she needed when
she needed it was beyond him.
Why didn't she just write
all the answers on one sheet?
This girl was stupid.
"Get up on my desk."
"I told you they weren't
mine," pleased Gia.
"Get on my desk!"
"You're not gonna find any
more. I swear."
She climbed on the desk in a
bent over position and Mr. Damage lifted her
skirt, this time leaning over so he could see up
her pussy. He pulled another one out.
"Okay that was the last one,
I swear," she said with a giggle.
Mr. Damage gave her a short
lecture about it being bad for her health before
he realized what he was doing. He had a young
woman bent over his desk with her skirt hiked up
and she didn't seem to mind it at all.
But then again, of course
this one wouldn't. She'd been trying to get his
attention for as long as he could remember. Well,
now she'd gotten it.
He slid his fingers in her
hole making sure he'd gotten all the papers out.
Gia started moaning. It felt good.
He spread the pouty outer
lips and said angrily, "Yeah, we can get some
damn answers up in that pussy, can't we?"
Before she could answer, she
felt a tongue sliding in her hole.
"Oh, ahhh!" moaned Gia. "Oh,
Mr. Damage."
He flickered his tongue
around in her hole as he held her ass open with
his brawny hands. He got her pussy nice and wet
and started sliding it up and down, even licking
asshole, sending her into a moaning frenzy.
Mr. Damage scheduled all his
make-up tests for after school hours so noise
wasn't a problem today. Nobody was there so she
could yell all she wanted.
He started spanking her as
he made comments about her being a naughty girl
cheating in his class. After a while it became
like a game. She was a bad girl and a hard fuck
was her punishment.
By the time he finished
eating her pussy and spanking her, her ass cheeks
were glowing red and her pussy was glistening
from saliva and pussy juice.
He said, "We're gonna have
to finished this test orally." He lifted her off
the desk and nudged her to her knees.
Mr. Damage had heard about
how well Gia sucked cock. Guys were always
talking about it around school.
They weren't lying either.
Gia's throat was deep. Mr. Damage had a huge cock
and she didn't seem to have any trouble deep
sucking him constantly.
She expanded the muscles in
the back of her throat to make more room for the
pulsing head. She kept thrusting her face at him
like she was trying to strangle herself.
On occasion she would gag
from going too deep, but it seemed to excite her,
because every time it happened, she would go
faster and deeper and get hungrier for more.
There was slobber all over the place, on her
hands and dripping to the floor.
Mr. Damage didn't know what
he wanted more. Should he keep watching this teen
slut swallowing his cock or should he fuck her?
It felt so good he didn't want it to stop. He
wanted her to keep sucking until he came in her
mouth.
Surely, she'd swallow. He'd
heard about that too.
But there was something
about her that made him curious to fuck her. He
wanted to see what that'd be like.
One way or another, he
needed to make up his mind soon or it would be
too late. Gia sucked him so deep that he felt his
cock curve down her throat. Then she stuck her
tongue out and wet his balls as she contracted
her throat muscles on the head.
He gasped for air. Gia was
driving him wild.
How did she learn to suck
cock that well so young?
His body quivered violently
as Gia pulled his cock out to catch her breath.
He helped her to her feet and motioned for her to
bend over his desk. It seemed like his cock
stiffened another inch just thinking about
entering that juicy, wet pussy.
Her juices spilled all over
the head as he pushed into her. Gia started
crying out. "Oh, oh, yeah, oh, ohh!"
Her hole was so warm and
tight and wet like an ocean. It adjusted to his
girth really quickly.
He looked down, saw his fat
cock sliding in and out of her warm nest. It was
sight worth more than gold.
She was a little lower than
he liked, though, and he couldn't quite get the
penetration that he was looking for. He spread
his legs and dipped his hips, which put him at an
angle that allowed him to stroke upward into her
pussy.
Ahhh, yeah. That's
what he was looking for.
He slowed his movements to a
deep, slow hump. He watched his cock slide in and
out of her as he relished the warm, slippery
feel.
Gia's eyes were wide open
like she was in shock. She was making a lot of
sexy noises that let Mr. Damage know she was
enjoying it, maybe even more than him.
He motioned for her to climb
all the way up on the desk. She arched her back.
He admired the split in her ass and the way it
blended into the wet split in her pussy.
Everything was free of hair.
It looked damn-good, good enough to eat, so he
licked his fingers and rubbed saliva along the
inner pussy lips and around her asshole.
Gia smiled when he touched
her asshole. Some guys didn't like playing with
her ass, but she loved the ones that did.
Mr. Damage kicked his pants
and shoes off. Now that he was all the way naked,
he motioned for Gia to put one leg back on the
floor. He slid his pulsing cock back in her sweet
twat and started pumping her harder and a little
bit faster.
"Oh, ohh, oh!" cried Gia.
She had her head to the
side. That allowed him to see her facial
expressions. Obviously she was enjoying herself,
and knowing Gia, it was probably because he was
her teacher and they were fucking in school.
He knew Gia loved doing
things that she wasn't supposed to be doing. He
also knew he was making a big mistake, but his
body was in control of his mind. There was no
turning back.
"Oh, yes, oh," cried Gia
again. "Oh, yes, you got my pussy so wet."
"Oh, god, your pussy's so
tight."
Gia continued moaning and
crying out as he drilled her from the back. Soon,
Mr. Damage was moaning just as loud. This
eighteen year old girl had some of the best pussy
he'd ever had in his life.
As he was fucking her, he
started thinking back to a few minutes earlier
when she was sucking his dick. The thought alone
almost made him cum.
He pulled his cock out. He
wanted to feel her lips around his shaft again.
Gia knew what he wanted too.
She made eye contact with him and got on her
knees right away.
Surprisingly, Gia didn't
even make him wipe the pussy juice off his cock
before she gobbled it down. She was freaky as
hell.
She started with the deep
sucking right away, attacking the full length of
his dick, eating her own pussy fluids off it.
She slurped it, massaged it
with the long tongue, gagged on it, and when she
choked to the point that she couldn't breathe,
she'd just lean back, catch her breath, and shove
to the back of throat again.
"OH, YES!" hissed Mr.
Damage.
She spit all over it. She
rubbed the saliva in and went to work sucking his
balls. Mr. Damage was in awe. How many dicks had
she sucked in her short life to give a blowjob
that well? It had to have been a lot.
"Make yourself comfortable,
Mr. Damage," said Gia as she motioned for him to
lie on the desk.
He did. His cock was pointed
straight up. It was hard as a rock and throbbing.
"It's about time you do some
work in this class," joked Mr. Damage.
"Exactly," agreed Gia.
She gently slid her warm
mouth up and down his shaft a few times. Mr.
Damage tried to watch, but the pleasure was so
intense that most of the time, all he could do
was toss his head around with his eyes rolling up
in the sockets.
She was still letting spit
fall from her mouth to the tip of his prick. She
would catch the spit with her lips before it got
to the bottom and then use her tongue to spread
it all over and stimulate him simultaneously
while playing with his balls.
Mr. Damage had never had a
blowjob this messy before. He loved it,
especially coming from a student that he'd been
wanting to fuck for a long time.
"Do you like that, Mr.
Damage?"
"Do you like that,
Gia?"
Gia said, "I love it. This
is what I want to do for the rest of my life."
Sarcastically, he said, "I
never would have imagined."
For the first time, Mr.
Damage felt a tooth hit his shaft. It wasn't that
painful so he didn't say anything about it, but
he knew Gia did it on purpose, the bitch.
She made him forget about it
soon after because she started with a series of
deep-throats that left him numb to the world.
"Oh, my god. Oh my god," he kept repeating.
When he opened his eyes, he
could see her juicy ass bent over in the doggie
style position as she sucked him. It looked
really inviting.
He reached up and touched
her ass. He moved his hand to the split. He
touched her pussy. He couldn't believe the heat
and wetness coming off of it. It felt like his
finger had gotten sucked in.
Touching her only made it
get wetter. She mumbled something that he
couldn't understand, but he had an idea of what
she was talking about because she stopped sucking
his dick to mount him reverse cowgirl style.
As wet as she was, and
despite having fucked her already, her pussy was
still tight. He could feel her vaginal walls
straining to spread over his cock as she lowered
her wet pussy on him.
She cried out, partly from
pain, but mostly from pleasure. Once it was all
the way in, she started bouncing on his pulsing
cock and screaming in lust.
She was going wild and so
was Mr. Damage. He'd gripped her by her waist and
was helping to lift her off his cock and drive
her back down on it.
They kept fucking like this
until Gia's legs got too tired. Then she
dismounted him and gave him a kiss.
"It's my turn," said Mr.
Damage.
"Oh, yeah," said Gia with a
big smile.
For the second time—or maybe
the third; she couldn't remember—she lay on Mr.
Damage's desk. This time it was straight
missionary.
Her legs were high and very
wide. Mr. Damage looked down at her cunt and
could swear his cock stiffened another inch just
looking at her. Her pussy was so wet it
glimmered.
He pushed his cock in and
started stroking her at a steady pace. He
listened to her moans and fed from them.
It made him want to punish
her harder with his dick. He was fucking her like
the whore she was, twisting her and folding her
sexy legs up, making her pussy cream and gush
with vaginal fluids all over his cock.
He couldn't believe how wet
she was. Even with the AC turned up high, she
never dried out. Mr. Damage hadn't had pussy this
wet in all his life.
After a few minutes of
fucking, he pulled his cock out and didn't do
anything else. He just stared at Gia.
She looked up with a
quizzical expression on her face. That was what
Mr. Damage was waiting for. He wanted eye
contact.
He let a large amount of
saliva drop from his mouth to her pussy. He used
his cock head to spread it out and then he rubbed
his cock head in small circles around her clit.
Poor Gia couldn't handle it.
She lost control and started moaning and
screaming out as her sweet muff began to spasm. A
series of intense orgasms swept through her,
leaving her out of breath, but still moaning like
crazy.
Listening to her moans
excited Mr. Damage. As he was fucking her silly,
he could feel the tingles in his cock growing
more severe. His back arched as he felt sperm
shooting up his shaft.
He pulled his dick out of
her pussy, and since he'd also heard that Gia
loved for a guy to cum in her mouth, he motioned
for her to get on her knees as he was jerking his
cock.
The rumors must have been
true because Gia got on her knees with her mouth
gaping wide. She lapped at his cock head with her
tongue and breathed heavily on it.
Even though her mouth was as
wide as it could stretch, when cum started
spurting and dripping from his cock, Mr. Damage
could see the corners of Gia's mouth move into a
grin.
The girl was a freak. She
loved it. He’d covered the whole lower half of
her face in semen and she loved it.
"OOOOHHHHHHH!!" screamed Mr.
Damage.
He kept stroking until there
was nothing left, and even when there was nothing
left, Gia closed her soft lips around the head
and sucked the cum out that was still left over
in the shaft.
"That's a pretty girl,"
moaned Mr. Damage.
"Mmmm."
"Oh, Gia," he continued.
After he got his senses together, the only thing
he could think of was seconds. He said, "We have
three more weeks until school ends. You're not
gonna pass the class that easily."
"Aw," moaned Gia, but it was
barely audible because she was still sucking his
dick and licking cum off it. But then he said
something that made her feel a lot better.
"I expect you to be here
every day at three o'clock."
She smiled, said, "Tomorrow,
I'll bring the apple," and slid his cock back
down her throat. Slowly and gently, she rocked
her head back and forth on his sensitive prick.
"That's a good girl, Gia.
That's...a...good...girl...ohhhh, ahhh!!"
