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Archive name: msg.txt (F/m, rom, ped, 1st)
Authors name: Derrick (azaxel@aol.com)
Story title : Ms. G

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Ms. G (F/m, rom, ped, 1st)
by Derrick (Azaxel@aol.com)

***

A male student gets huge surprise from his teacher after 
school.

***

Some people get crushes on their teachers. Not me, plus I 
never had a good looking teacher, until my senior year in 
high school. One of my teachers caught my attention, not 
because of her looks, at first, but because of her age. 
She looked like she was 21 (I later found out she was 
26). A lot of guys in the school thought she was hot. I 
thought she was very attractive, but not hot.

She did have a very good body. She was 5' 7," 120 pounds, 
long sandy-blond hair, and brown eyes. She had a tight 
ass and nice B cup sized tits. I won't give her real 
name, so I'll call her Ms. G. Now Ms. G was a funny 
teacher, but kind of strict. Her class wasn't the best, 
or the funniest to be in. She gave us a lot of work. I 
was only in there for a semester and when it ended I had 
mixed emotions. As a person and a teacher, I liked Ms. G, 
but I wasn't sad to be out of her class.

A couple of weeks into the new semester, we had to 
research a career and find someone to study in that 
career. I chose teacher. I had a hard time finding a 
teacher to study, but Ms. G gladly agreed to. So when the 
day came, I showed up to her room half an hour before 
school, as she requested. She was wearing black overalls 
with a tight, tan colored shirt underneath. Her outfit 
showed her features well. The day started easily enough. 
Ms. G guided me through her lesson plans for the day.

To make you familiar with the schedule at that school, we 
have block-scheduling. You have three classes a day. 
There are A and B days, so you have A classes and B 
classes. The school days go A day, B day, A day, etc. 
This was a B day. In between the first and second classes 
is a 15 minute break. In between the second and last 
class is lunch. Each class is 1 hour and 40 minutes long.

After going over lesson plans, the bell rang and Ms. G's 
B2 class came in. The class was boring. They just did a 
group assignment all period. I observed as Ms. G 
instructed the class and helped out the groups when they 
needed it. The first class ended. Ms. G and I went down 
to the office, made copies, grabbed a snack, and headed 
back to class. 

On the way back, I stopped to go to the bathroom. As I 
headed back to the room, I ran into a friend. He jokingly 
asked if I had screwed her yet.(During the time we had 
Ms. G together she told us she doesn't get involved with 
her students. She would tell the class repeatedly because 
there was a kid in the class who always asked her out.)

I reminded my friend she doesn't see her students and we 
both laughed it off. Little did I know what would happen 
by the end of the day.

The break ended, B4 came in. Same story with that class. 
Boring, they just did the group assignment. I was hungry 
and lunch couldn't come soon enough. Finally the class 
ended and it was lunch time. Ms. G and I grabbed lunch 
from the teacher's lounge and went back to her room. We 
made small talk, I learned she didn't have a boyfriend, 
which surprised me. We finished lunch and talked some 
more.

While we were talking, she reached across her desk for a 
paper. As she bent over I couldn't help, but admire her 
ass. I instantly became aroused. When she sat down, she 
looked at me. First in the face, probably noticing I had 
been checking her out. Her eyes slowly crept down lower. 
I was sure she had seen the outline of my hardon through 
my jeans. Ms. G suddenly got up and walked out of the 
room. She said she'd be right back. She locked the door 
on the way out. She claimed she didn't want anyone to 
come in while she was gone.

Minutes later, she came back in. I didn't notice right 
away that she left the door locked. Ms. G walked over to 
a cupboard and tried to reach for something on the top 
shelf. She couldn't get it. She tried again, but was 
still unable to reach it. She asked me if I would get it 
for her. I got up and walked over to her. I tried to 
reach over her for the small box she appeared to have 
been aiming for. She turned to me, put her hand on my 
chest, and said, "I lied."

She quickly pushed me onto a desk and before I could 
react, she undid my jeans and pulled them down with my 
boxers. She grabbed my cock with one hand and put her 
mouth over the head. She sucked and licked just the head. 
She danced her tongue in circles over the tip. Her tongue 
then ran down the shaft.

"You like that?" she said teasingly, "Want more?"

"Yes!" I replied.

Her lips covered the tip, then slowly started moving all 
the way down. She bobbed her head up and down at 
different speeds. Her hand worked my pole as her lips 
caressed the head. I was about to cum, then she stopped, 
and proceeded again. She did this about three more times. 
She was driving me crazy. As luck would have it, the bell 
rang for the last class. Ms. G straddled me and gave me a 
long passionate kiss. She said we would finish later. I 
pulled up my pants as she walked over to the door and let 
her class in. 

Needless to say, B6 seemed like it took forever to end. A 
couple of times during class, she would look over at me 
and smile. I wanted to just run over, throw her on a desk 
and fuck her right in front of the class. When class 
ended, Ms. G scooted her class out the door.

She told me to stay seated as she walked towards me. She 
straddled me in the chair, kissed me again, and took off 
my shirt, followed by hers. She let me take off her bra. 
I pulled down my pants as she stood up and took off her 
overalls. To my amazement, she wore no panties. Her bald 
womanhood stared right at me. She straddled me again, 
kissing me some more as she rocked back and forth on the 
shaft of my penis. She was so hot and wet.

I wanted to be inside her more than anything. She took my 
cock in her hand, put the tip to her love lips, rubbing 
it against them. Her juices moistened my rod. I raised my 
hips and tried to thrust into her, but she rose off me 
enough to avoid it.

"Patience," she taunted.

She again ran the head against her slit. She inserted a 
small part of the tip into her. She rubbed my dick around 
in a circular motion, then removed it from her.

She looked me in the eye with a sex crazed look and 
asked. "Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want to feel 
your cock inside me, feeling me slide up and down your 
length until you can't take anymore? Do you want to cum 
in me?"

"God Yes!" I groaned.

Once again she put my aching cock to her entrance. This 
time she lowered herself onto the head. She stayed there 
for a second before continuing, slowly. The walls of her 
pussy gripped me tightly, lovingly, as they engulfed me. 
I could feel every ripple of every muscle grip my meat 
until she had taken me all the way in. The pleasure was 
intense. She fucked me hard, picking up the pace, slowing 
down, then going faster. 

Ms. G reached up and turned the radio on to muffle our 
moans. I couldn't believe I was fucking my teacher. The 
look in her eyes told me she had totally abandoned 
herself to the act. It felt so good driving my pole into 
her steamy channel. We continued fucking as I played with 
her ass and tits. 

Sweat started pouring off her body as she drove up and 
down my wet length as her ass slapped against my legs. 
Holding onto her hips was becoming impossible. The 
sensation was too great, but before I could cum, she 
stopped. Ms. G removed me from her completely. She slowly 
slid down my legs. She took my dick back into her mouth, 
tasting herself. Her lips worked up and down my rod ever 
so slowly. My climax started building. She sensed it and 
halted.

She slowly rose to straddle me. She slid me into her ever 
so easily. She went straight for the kill this time, 
riding me at an unbelievable pace. The fire in my lions 
built to the point of explosion, but before it could 
escape into her, she once again stopped. She really knew 
how to push my buttons. Every time she stopped, I wanted 
her even more. 

Ms. G kissed me again before continuing. She slammed into 
me hard until she climaxed and came with a mind blowing 
orgasm and collapsed onto me. We stayed there, holding 
each other for several minutes, sticking together from 
the sweat. Ms. G stared fucking me again after catching 
her breath. A few seconds into it, I started to cum, then 
she stopped, but this time she got off me, pulled up my 
pants, and pushed me out the door. 

She said, "I'm not done with you yet."

Our next meeting happened the next day, during school. I 
got called out of math class. On the way to the office, 
Ms. G stopped me and told me she called me out and to 
follow her. We walked out of the back of the school and 
out onto the football field. She told me she loved the 
snow and wanted to fuck in it. I told her it was crazy 
since it was cold and someone could see us if they walked 
out of the school. She said that's what made it so 
exciting.

She stripped off her clothes right there, then she 
stripped off mine. I laid down in the snow. She straddled 
me and picked up right where we left off. It was so cold 
out, my back was almost numb. Her pussy felt so hot, like 
it was on fire, and she was wetter than ever. We fucked 
out in the snow right in plain of the school. The thrill 
was awesome. I couldn't take it and started to cum. Of 
course she stopped.

"That's it." I said. 

I rolled her over onto her back and started pumping as 
fast and as hard as I could. I slammed my cock into her 
pussy like there was no tomorrow. The snow around us 
started to melt from the heat of our bodies. Each time I 
withdrew my dick, it seemed wetter and wetter. I rammed 
it back in to the hilt. I felt her clench her pussy 
muscles giving me even more pleasure. I ran my hands over 
her body and my fingers down her clit.

The shock from the cold was something else, and it added 
more intensity. Ms. G was on the brink of the biggest 
orgasm of her life. She lifted her head to mine and we 
kissed as we made hot, passionate love in the snow on the 
30 yard line. I didn't know how much more I could take. I 
was holding off until Ms. G came. 

Soon, the feeling from fucking and the shock of the cold 
was to much as her body writhed around, and she shuddered 
as she screamed and came. It had become too much and I 
followed right behind her, as I climaxed and shot my load 
deep into her cunny.

I kissed her for a long time, then asked, "I thought you 
didn't get involved with your students?" She responded by 
saying, "You aren't one of MY students anymore, 
remember." Since then we have had sex several times. Her 
goal is to have sex in every classroom and office in the 
school. I plan on helping her reach that goal.

It had been a long time since I'd last seen Ms. G. After 
our first encounter in high school we had seen each other 
quite often. We became very close. I no longer call her 
Ms. G in the casual sense. Although, I sometimes did 
refer to her as Ms. G in the heat of sexual pleasure, 
because I liked the idea of screwing my teacher. She 
liked the idea of having sex with her student.

After that initial engagement in her classroom and on the 
football field, we constantly had sex. We would go at it 
during lunch, after school, when the rest of the school 
was in an assembly, and whenever we got the chance. We 
didn't reach our goal of doing it in every room in 
school, but we did come close.

After my graduation I saw Ms. G as often as I could 
during the summer, then, college started. I was attending 
school out of state and hadn't seen Ms. G in almost two 
years. I hadn't spoken with her in over a year because we 
had lost contact with me moving around so often. However, 
luck would change that. My current place of employment 
arranged a joint training program with a place back home, 
which meant, I would be in town to see my naughty 
teacher.

The day I couldn't wait for came. I did my training and 
immediately drove over to the high school. I happened to 
arrive at lunch. I walked to Ms. G's room, but she was 
out. I went and sat at her desk to wait for her. After a 
few minutes she entered the room looking through a pile 
of mail. She looked up and saw me. She seemed to have no 
reaction, but I couldn't get the smile off my face.

I stood up and walked to her. She wrapped her arms around 
my neck and we kissed. I put my arms around her, rubbing 
her back. She suddenly shoved me away.

"I hope you liked that cause that's all you get," she 
said. "Why the hell haven't you called me?"

I tried to explain to her how I moved around because of 
roommate problems, and couldn't get my new info to her. I 
explained that she changed her number and e-mail, so I 
didn't know how to reach her. We argued for a bit, then 
the bell rang for lunch to end.

"Stay here, we will talk when school is over," she 
demanded.

I sat in her classroom through her last class of the day. 
I was both concerned and turned on. Coincidentally, Ms. G 
wore nearly the same outfit she had on at our first 
encounter. She wore the same black overalls with a white 
long sleeve shirt that hugged her firm B-cup breasts. I 
wondered if she still didn't wear underwear. 

I sat at her desk thinking if it was really over between 
us. I was hoping it wouldn't be. It shouldn't end like 
that. Ms. G didn't look at me once during her class 
lecture. As the minutes ticked by, my hopes faded. The 
bell chimed to dismiss school.

After the classroom emptied out, Ms. G sat in a chair 
across the room from me. She said nothing, just stared at 
her papers through her glasses. The silence unnerved me. 
My guts tightened up. I felt like a little kid waiting 
for dad to come home and punish me. I knew it was over. 
Ms. G then stood up and walked to me.

She stopped at the side of my chair. I stood to talk to 
her face to face. She glared at me. I could feel her eyes 
burn a hole in my head. Suddenly, her glare turned to a 
huge smile.

"You are so much fun to play with," she giggled.

Ms. G pushed me back into the chair. She dropped to her 
knees and rested against my lap. She looked up at me as 
her hand went for my zipper.

"I've missed you," she said. "Now I'll make up for what 
we've missed."

Soon my pants and underwear were around my ankles. Ms. G 
grabbed hold of my cock. She held it for a few seconds 
before lowering her head to it. She inserted the head 
into her mouth and licked it. Her lips caressed my staff 
as it grew to full attention. Ms. G ran her tongue along 
my urethra.

Ms. G stood up and went into a slow strip tease. I kicked 
off my shoes and quickly removed my pants, underwear 
socks, and shirt. Ms. G undid one strap of her overalls 
and then the other. She kicked her shoes off. She slid 
the overalls off her hips to reveal a white pair of thong 
underwear. Ms. G stepped out of her overalls and grabbed 
the bottom of her shirt. She raised her arms and pulled 
the shirt off. Ms. G stood still for a moment in her 
matching white bra and thong for me to admire.

She quickly assumed her position back on the floor and 
went to work. Ms. G's lips engulfed my cock and began to 
slide along the shaft, first slow, then fast. Her hot, 
moist mouth then worked over the head while her right 
hand jerked on the rest of my bar. I gripped the chair, 
my fingers grinding into the padding.

Ms. G crawled up my lap and straddled me. She took her 
glasses off and threw them onto her desk. She then 
pressed her lips into mine and we kissed. She sucked my 
tongue into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down on 
it. My hands wondered along her back and down to her ass. 
We kissed some more before Ms. G slid back to the floor 
and sucked my rod some more.

When I was right where she wanted me, Ms. G stood and 
slid her thong down her thighs and kicked them aside. She 
climbed back onto my lap, straddling me. Ms. G took my 
pole into her hand and put it to her entrance. She rubbed 
it along her delicate folds before inserting it into her. 
Ms. G sunk down onto me, absorbing all of my spike. Ms. G 
put her arms behind my head and rode me. 

My prick slipped through her passage, its walls gripping 
me. Ms. G paused for a second and removed her bra. I 
placed my mouth over her left breast and began sucking on 
the nipple while Ms. G fucked me. As she drove up and 
down my length she was getting hotter. Soon, I could no 
longer maintain a grip on her breast. Her hips pounded 
down onto mine. Her nails dug into the back of my neck. 

"Oh yes," she screamed. "God I love you inside me."

Ms. G moaned some more, trying not to alarm anyone inside 
the school. She continued to cruise my rig, sweat sliding 
down her body and onto me. I gripped her ass for support. 

"Grab it harder," she ordered through her teeth. 

I did as instructed and pressed my fingers deep into her 
ass cheeks. I kneaded each cheek as they slammed into my 
thighs. Ms. G ground her nails into my neck and pulled my 
head to hers, looking me in the eyes.

"Do you want me to cum for you?" she managed to ask.

"Yes."

"I didn't hear you," she voiced.

"YES," I shouted.

Ms. G bucked even faster. Her vaginal muscles choked my 
cock. I struggled not to finish with her. Ms. G threw her 
head back, trying to get some words to escape her lips.

"I'm cumming," she managed to cry out rather loudly. Ms. 
G slammed into me one final time and froze in orgasm. Her 
loud moans gradually quieted, until they stopped. Ms. G 
took a second to catch her breath before standing up and 
turning her back to me. I watched her firm ass as it 
lowered itself to my lap. Ms. G straddled me again and 
inserted my soaked hardon into herself again. Ms. G rode 
me again. Her ass battered down on my hips.

"God damn," she gasped. "I'm going to cum again here 
soon."

"Please do," I managed to get out.

With my approval, Ms. G bounced on me harder. My hands 
held her hips tight. Ms. G grabbed her breasts in her 
hands. I'm sure their heavy hopping couldn't have felt 
very pleasant. Ms. G played with her erect nipples as my 
throbbing organ plunged through her scorching cave.

"Do you like watching my ass move up and down?" she asked 
between pants.

"No, I love watching it."

Somehow I could tell Ms. G was smiling. I knew that 
comment had fueled her some more. When I thought she had 
little energy left, she increased her speed. She was 
going into another orgasm. Ms. G let loose of her boobs 
and placed her hands behind her on my chest to help 
impale herself on my spike. Ms. G screamed more as she 
came. Ms. G casually slowed to a stop. Her naked body 
leaned against mine. She was spent, but I was just 
starting.

I helped Ms. G to her feet and stood behind her. I leaned 
her forward until her hands rested on her desk. I seized 
my staff in my hand and sank it into Ms. G's sizzling 
cavern. I gripped her hips as I worked my cock through 
her. I bucked my hips hard, then easy, varying the 
friction on her g-spot. 

"God fuck me," she demanded.

I picked up the tempo. My man-pole glided across her g-
spot. Ms. G was cumming in no time. I could see she was 
gritting her teeth together to stop from shrieking. Ms. G 
seemed to orgasm with every stroke I took. The ripples of 
her love muscles gripped me individually. I couldn't last 
much longer.

"Stop, stop," she requested to my surprise. "Pull out."

I did as told. Ms. G turned to me, gave me a quick kiss 
and dropped to her knees. She captured my cock and 
watched it glisten in the light. Ms. G placed her 
luscious lips over the head, and took short bobs with her 
head. Her right hand worked the shaft. I could feel my 
groin surge. I was going to cum. Ms. G removed her mouth, 
but her hand still did its job.

"Cum for me," she ordered.

"I'm cumming," I moaned.

With that, Ms. G returned her mouth to the head. I shot 
my load into her mouth and she sucked it all down. I 
wanted to collapse. She had blown my mind. This was 
great. Little did I know, this wasn't all she had 
planned.

"Wanna go again?" Ms. G asked.

I looked down at her. She was smiling. It wasn't just a 
smile, it was more of an evil grin. I could tell there 
was something on her mind.

"Oh yes," I responded.

Ms. G stood and leaned against the desk again. 

"Come here," she voiced.

I walked up behind her. She reached into a drawer and 
pulled out a tube of lubricant and handed it to me. 

"I've been waiting a long time for you," she informed me. 
"I want you to fuck my ass."

Just hearing her say that made me want to cum, again. Ms. 
G delivered what she'd promised and more. Now she was 
going far, far beyond. I took the lube from her. She 
grasped the sides of her desk. I opened the tube and 
applied some lubricant to her hole. I slid my index 
finger inside cautiously. 

Ms. G bit her lip slightly. I worked my finger in and out 
of her hole, increasing the pace little by little. Her 
tight hole squeezed my finger. Imagining what it'd do to 
my cock, made me wild. My raging manhood throbbed in 
jealousy.

"Come on, fuck my ass," Ms. G pleaded.

I didn't want to make her ask again. I applied more lube 
to her ass and a generous amount to my cock. I placed the 
tip to her asshole and rubbed it around. I eased forward 
and the head penetrated her tight ass. I stayed for a 
moment before sliding in another inch. Ms. G turned her 
head to see my cock in her ass.

"Yes, baby," she encouraged. "give it to me."

I urged forward a tad bit. Ms. G jumped a little. I 
paused.

"Six more inches." I informed her.

I inched into her ass some more. It clasped around my 
rod.

"Five more inches."

Ms. G chuckled a little, she was loving this and so was 
I. I eased in more.

"Four inches to go."

"Go further please," she invited.

I fulfilled her wish.

"Three inches."

It was so much fun to play with Ms. G this way.

"You want more?" I teased.

"Yes, give it all to me."

I pushed in again.

"Two more inches"

"Please, shove the rest into my ass." Ms. G pleaded.

I pushed further.

"One last inch."

"Come on baby, fuck my ass," She begged.

With one last prod Ms. G's asshole engulfed my entire 
cock. Ms. G moaned. I delicately pulled out a little and 
slid back into her ass. Ms. G had no reaction besides 
pleasure. I cautiously started pumping my hips. Her tight 
ass choked my cock with every amazing stroke.

I withdrew my hardon completely from her ass and then 
nudged it back in. Ms. G threw her head back with a moan. 
I withdrew again and pushed it back in, this time 
proceeding until I was balls-deep in her ass.

"Fuck me," Ms. G moaned.

I fucked her ass immediately. I watched as her hole 
swallowed my rod. Her ass clutched my cock as if it 
didn't want to let it go. I couldn't believe how 
delightfully tight Ms. G's ass was. Every stroke was a 
struggle not to orgasm. I wanted to cum inside her ass, 
but at the same time, I wanted it to last longer. My slow 
pace quickened slightly.

"Faster," Ms. G managed. "Fuck me faster, I'm gonna cum."

I plummeted into her ass faster, I could feel the fire in 
my loins build. I knew I was cumming soon.

"Cum with me," Ms. G directed.

I pumped harder. Ms. G's cries grew louder. My hips 
smacked her ass cheeks as I sliced through her ass. I 
thrust faster. Ms. G's mouth hung open, but she couldn't 
manage to release a sound. She reached behind her with 
her right arm and placed it on my left shoulder. Her 
nails dug in. I continued, harder, faster. Ms. G moved 
her arm to my neck for a better grip. I looked her in the 
eyes.

"I'm gonna cum," I informed her.

"Me too. Come on baby fuck me, fuck me, let's finish 
together."

We looked right into each other's eyes as we both cried 
out and came with mind blowing orgasms. We collapsed onto 
the floor of the classroom. Ms. G laid on top of me and 
we held each other until we stuck there from the sweat. 
My personal sex teacher then looked at me.

Ms. G smiled and asked, "Do you want to try and finish 
our goal?"

We'll let you know when we succeed.

END

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