Ms. Robinson…

(All participants in this cybering session were of legal consenting age,  as are the characters depicted within.)

Me: Always looking at me from across the room, you knowing what’s going through my mind and pretending to ignore me.

Me: you knowing that massive throbbing hard-on you inflict upon me everyday.

W: mmm

Me: Keep me in after school for “detention”

Me: I ask if I did anything wrong…

W: And as I walk to the door and lock it, shaking my ass in front of you, I respond, “Yes. You haven’t been focusing in class lately.”

W: “What’s been so distracting??”

Me: “I’m … um… having thoughts… about you. They make me feel weird. Things happen. I can’t help it.”

Me: My eyes shuffle and I lean forward, trying to hide my growing erection. The school uniform pants don’t do me any favours.

W: “Hmm. What kind of thoughts, sweetheart?” I sit down on the desk next to yours, pulling my skirt up a bit to reveal quite a bit of my thigh.

Me: “I want to… touch you. Feel you. Be close to you. My body starts doing things I can’t stop.”

Me: I can’t help but stare for a second. I’m breathing heavier now, flush red.

W: “Well, Giancarlo, I can see how that would be distracting. Let me tell you that it’s perfectly natural to have those feelings. There is nothing to be ashamed of.” I put my hand on your shoulder.

Me: “Really?” I exclaim. I look up at you with wonder and happiness.

W: “mmhmm. Any idea how we could get your mind back on appropriate things?” I lean over, letting my shirt drop open a bit, exposing my cleavage.

Me: “I… I…” My breathing speeds up, taking in your scent. The zipper on my cheap uniform pants pops open under the stress of the growing cock underneath, revealing a throbbing manhood clad in white boxer-briefs and a small wet spot at the tip.

Me: I barely notice, my eyes being hypnotized by your tits.

W: “Oh dear, Giancarlo,” looking down at your cock and licking my lips, “do you need help with that? As your teacher, I’m always available for any kind of help you need, I hope you know that. ANY kind. All you have to do is ask.”

Me: My heart is about to burst out of my chest. “Teacher, please… help me. I need you.”

Me: My hands slowly and tremblingly drift towards your boobs.

W: Bends over even further, grabs the tip of your cock lightly. “Go ahead, Giancarlo.”

Me: my hands travel between your bra and your tits. You can feel my hands shaking but I’m completely entranced. My cock is at full-mast.

Me: my fingers explore your areola and nipples.

W: I move your boxers out of the way and wrap my entire hand around your cock, stroking very slowly, very gently. “Mm, that’s good, Giancarlo. Have you ever touched a woman like this before?”

Me: “N-no. I’ve heard from some of my friends what being with a woman is like. They have magazines. I saw one of them and I had a weird dream about you that night. When I woke up my sheets were soaked. I was embarrassed and I threw them out before anyone saw them.”

Me: I moan as you stroke my cock. My hands reflexively squeeze your boobs.

W: “That’s completely normal, too. There is no need to be embarrassed. As your teacher, I’m happy to teach you more than just English. Anything you want to know, you just ask. Anywhere you want to put your hands, you do that. I am your personal textbook.”

Me: Suddenly I get a rush of courage, I yell “I love you Ms. Robinson!” and I tackle you to the floor. I’m straddling you now. I lift up your top and bra and attack your tits with my hands and mouth. No skill, just blind vigour.

Me: “Please, please help me! I want you!” I say between ragged breaths.

Me: My cock is throbbing against your panties, your skirt having ridden up in the fall.

W: “Mmm, you can have me, sweetheart.” I push my panties to the side, grab your cock and position it against my wet, tight hole.

W: “Do you feel how wet I am, Giancarlo?”

Me: I can barely speak as I drown among your breasts. “Yes! It’s so warm and wet. I can’t help myself. Something’s happening!” My body shudders and I cum all over your pussy. It’s thick and yellow. My arms wrap around you as I ride out my first orgasm.

Me: “I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop it. I’ve made a mess. My thing is still so hot and tight though. I need you to make it stop!”

W: I hold your head to my chest, stroking your hair

W: “Don’t worry, hon, I love the mess. Let me clean it up.”

W: I push you off of me, onto your back, and position myself between your thighs.

Me: “Teacher…” I say wistfully.

W: I slowly lick up every trace of cum from your cock and balls, keeping my eyes on yours.

W: I suck your balls gently, rolling my tongue around them.

W: From your balls, I lick all the way up your shaft, pausing at the tip to give you a little knowing smirk.

Me: “Oh my goodness. That feels so good!” I say loudly.

Me: My body shudders and shifts wildly.

W: “Shhh. If you want to be able to continue, you have to be quiet. Getting caught would get us both in trouble.”

Me: My hands find your hair and grab on to it. “I’ll try to be quiet.”

W: I give your head one little lick and then bring my mouth down over your cock, slamming your cock to the very back of my throat.

Me: I hold in a yelp, letting only a whimper out.

W: I slowly start to bring you in and out of my mouth.

Me: My breathing boarders on hyperventilating. My back arches.

W: Using one hand to gently massage your balls, the other hand to touch my clit.

Me: “Ms. Robinson, it’s happening again. I can’t stop it!” I say through ragged breath.

W: “No, sweetheart. You need to hold out.”

W: “Don’t let it go yet.”

Me: My face clenches, “I think I can for a little while.”

W: “Mm, good. Believe it or not, I’ve been thinking about you lately, too.”

W: I sit back on my heels and unzip my skirt.

Me: “You have?”

Me: “Why? There are bigger and stronger kids in the class. More mature.”

W: “Mmmhmm. I’ve noticed that your cock gets hard in my presence and seeing it press against your pants, there was something I have longed to do.”

Me: “I’ve needed you for so long Ms. Robinson.”

W: I push my skirt and my panties to the floor and slide them off of my legs.

W: I pull my top and bra off in one motion and drop them to the floor.

W: I pull your pants and boxers off as well.

W: I move up your body and straddle your hips. I grab your hands and place them on my naked breasts.

W: “Can you guess what I’ve been thinking about, Giancarlo?”

Me: “I saw it in a video once. You want to put my… thing… in your… place.”

Me: “You’re so warm Ms. Robinson.”

W: “I want to put your COCK in my PUSSY, Giancarlo. You can say it like that.”

Me: “I feel like I’m going crazy. I need to feel all of you. I want to put my… cock… in your… pussy.”

Me: ‘Please, please let me do that!”

W: “Yes, Giancarlo, you’re going to do that, but now it’s my turn. You just lay back and let me do all the work.”

W: I lower my pussy to your cock and pause to let you take in all the sensations of pressing your tip into my hot, wet folds.

Me: My hands leap to my mouth, covering up a scream

W: “Mmm, good boy.”

Me: My hips come up slightly

W: I press my hips down further and let your head pop in.

Me: I look at you over my hands with pleading and teary eyes.

Me: I stifle another scream

W: I press my hands down on your chest, give you a little smile, and work my way further down your cock.

Me: I let a little moan escape my mouth.

W: “Mmm. You’ve got such a nice, big cock for a young boy, Giancarlo. It feels so good inside of me.”

Me: “You’re so warm and wet inside, Ms. Robinson. I can feel your heat.”

W: Your cock is now completely inside of me, my clit is resting against your pelvis.

W: “Yes, hon. That’s my desire for you.”

Me: I look down at our union, awe in my eyes.

Me: “I’m melting. I feel like I’m going to go crazy!”

W: “Hold out as long as you can, Giancarlo. I know it feels good, but resist the urge to succumb to it.”

Me: I nod. “I’ll try, for you.”

W: I start to buck my hips up and down, slowly.

W: Grinding my clit into you.

W: I lean forward and pull you up into a sitting position.

Me: I mouth the words “oh my god”

W: I pull your head to my tit. “I want you to suck on this.”

Me: My face dives eagerly into your cleavage, my mouth finding your nipple.

Me: I do everything I can to it in a desperate attempt to illicit a reaction.

W: One hand gripping your neck, the other rubbing my clit, I begin to grind more furiously on your cock.

W: “oooohhh. You’re doing so well, Giancarlo. That feels sooo good.”

Me: My arms wrap around your hips, my hands finding your ass and clenching it.

W: My breathing becomes harder and faster as each flick of your tongue on my nipple sends a shock through my clit.

Me: my moans reverberate through your breasts.

W: Knowing you won’t last much longer, I furiously rub my clit, urging myself to climax.

W: Bucking against your cock wildly.

Me: I bring my teeth to bare on your nipple.

W: “OOHHHH!”

W: That sends me over the edge and I explode upon you.

W: My juices squirting all over your cock and hips.

Me: My moans become more urgent, signaling my climax.

Me: I’m still holding on, fearing your disappointment.

W: I clamp down on your cock, not wanting any of your fluids to escape me.

W: “Let it go, Giancarlo. Go ahead.”

W: I ride another wave of orgasm. “ooooOOOOhh shit!”

Me: My mouth releases from your tit and I let out a moan. my hips buck up and my arms clamp you down.

Me: I fire a hot stream of jizz right against your womb wall.

W: I hold your head against my chest as I feel your cock spasm inside of me.

Me: My body shudders violently until it’s all out of me.

W: “Mmmm! Such a good boy!” I say, gasping for air.

Me: “Did… I do good Ms. Robinson?”

W: I lean down and kiss your lips lightly.

W: “You did wonderfully, Giancarlo. I’m so proud of you.”

Me: “I love you, Ms. Robinson!”

Me: I hug you as hard as I can manage, a tiny sob escaping my lips.

W: “Giancarlo, we mustn’t ever tell anyone about this, ok?”

W: “We can continue our after school ‘tutouring’ but only if you promise to keep it our secret.”

Me: I look up, teary-eyed and nod.

Me: A big smile appears on my face and I bury my face in your cleavage again.

W: I giggle. “Was this like you had imagined?”

Me: I shake my head slightly, “I didn’t know what it would be like, but I always hoped it would be with you.”

Me: My cock, still embedded in you, begins to move again.

Me: “uhh…”

W: “Mmm, you are a boy with lots of stamina, aren’t you”? Smiling down at you, stroking your hair.

Me: “Can… can I try something else I saw in that video?”

W: “of course. What was it?”

Me: I push you back lightly and scuttle out from under you. My head travels to your wet pussy and I begin to lick lightly and the juices and skin.

W: “Oooh!”

Me: “Is that good? Am I going this right?”

W: “Yes, hon, that’s exactly right. You see this here?” I point down to my clit.

Me: “Yeah.. What should I do to it?”

W: “That’s called a clitoris or a clit for short. That’s where most of my pleasure comes from. You should lick and suck it gently.”

Me: I nod eagerly. At first I’m afraid to touch it, but my tongue begins to lap at it slowly and eventually I’m caressing it with my entire mouth. I moan into it, savoring the taste.

Me: “You taste so good Ms. Robinson. I want more!” I say as I come up for air.

Me: Instinctively, my finger finds its way inside you.

W: “Mmm, that’s very good!”

Me: My actions become more vigorous as your juices begin to flow.

Me: I add another finger. I find a hard spot deep within your depths and my fingers begin to examine it.

Me: “Ms. Robinson, that thing you did before, when all that stuff came out of you… do you think you can do that again?”

W: “Oh yes, Giancarlo. Whenever I have an orgasm, there are fluids that come out. And you’re definitely on your way to giving me an orgasm.”

Me: I let out an evil giggle and the vigor of my actions increase even more. I’m on a mission now.

W: “Mmm ooohh yes.” My hips buck a bit, a press down on your fingers.

W: “Giancarlo? Do you think you would feel comfortable putting one of your fingers in my ass?”

Me: I hesitate for a second, but go back to what was doing, adding my pinky carefully in your butt. I lean against your hips and use my newly free hand to add attention to your clit.

W: “Oooh, very good, Giancarlo, very good.”

W: “That feels so incredible.”

Me: I add a guttural hum to your clit. I’m trying anything I can think of.

W: “OH god yes!”

W: The vibrations on my clit in addition to your fingers in me pushes me over the edge. I lose control once again.

Me: I feel you close and I begin to suck on your pussy and clit.

W: My pussy clamps down around your fingers and I push my clit further into your mouth.

W: “OoooH!” forgetting my quiet rule, I moan loudly as I start to spill out around your fingers.

Me: I drink all the juice I can. You can hear my sucking, slurping and gulping sounds.

W: My juices coat your mouth and chin

W: I grab the back of your head and hold it to my clit, wanting to ride out the orgasm for as long as possible.

W: “Keep fucking me with your fingers, Giancarlo!!”

Me: My tongue and fingers seek out more tasty treats, roughly rubbing and licking everything I can get to.

W: My back arches as another orgasm rocks me.

W: “oooohhhh fuck!!!”

W: I expel more juice for you.

W: My hands clutching the back of your neck, nails digging in.

Me: I suck up as much as I can. I’d rather drink you in than breathe.

W: My hips bucking against your mouth

Me: My face pressing against your pussy, taking as much of you in as possible. The urging of your hands and hips heard loud and clear.

W: I grab my nipples and pull them roughly as a third orgasm explodes within me.

W: “Ahhhh! Ooohhh!!!”

W: As the orgasm subsides, I release your neck and my legs, weak from the exertion, drop to the floor.

W: I push your face away from my pussy. “Breathe, Giancarlo.”

Me: I kneel in front of you, reared up on my knees. I wipe my face off and lick the remains of my hands. “That was amazing, Ms. Robinson! You taste so good!”

W: “mmm, you did so well, Giancarlo.”

~ by psychediver on 04/17/2009.