Mike Harris, the handsome, new History teacher in the local high school, was nervous, even scared. He had good reason to be; the young woman who was wearing a mini skirt and no bra and who had just walked into his small office had a reputation for coming on to men and getting them in trouble if they didn't do what she wanted.
"What can I do for you, Monica," he asked.
"I want you to eat my cunt and fuck me. Right now."
Mike was startled, both at the demand and at the crude language. "You don't mean that."
"Yes, I do mean it and if you don't do what I say, you'll be in a world of shit."
"Even if I wanted to, I can't have sex with a student. I could get into all kinds of trouble."
"Why? I turned 18 last month."
"Even so, you're still a student. I could get fired and even arrested if I so much as laid a hand on you. Now get out of my office."
"You WILL get fired and arrested if you don't eat my cunt and fuck me. Do you know what happened to Mr. Swenson last semester?"
Mike knew what had happened. The same student who was now in his office had claimed Johnnie Swenson tried to rape her. She even showed police her torn blouse to prove it. A few of the female teachers said it was probably true but most of the faculty were sure Monica was lying. Because so many of the faculty would have testified that Johnnie, a devoted family man, would never have done such a thing, the district attorney decided not to prosecute. Even so, to avoid scandal, Johnnie was fired and forced to leave the state to look for another job.
"They didn't believe you then and they wouldn't believe you now."
"Yes they would. You're single and you're new and I would do a better job of telling them this time. You'd be up the river for twenty years."
Mike realized there was a good chance she was right. Like Monica said, he was single and he was new in the school. Besides that, there was a drunken incident during his college days. The woman had declined to press charges and the case had been dropped, luckily for him. Her original complaint was still on his record, though, and could be used as evidence against him and would become public knowledge.
"There isn't room in this office and, besides, people might come in."
Monica hadn't actually expected to use the office anyhow for the very reasons the teacher had given but she considered it a victory for her and a concession for him. "You might be right but you have privacy in your apartment and plenty of room. School is over for the day and we can go there now in your car"
"I have papers to correct."
"Fuck the papers. And fuck me too, after you eat my cunt."
Mike considered himself trapped. "There is an upside, though," he told himself. "She's not bad looking and I am horny. Besides that, in my apartment it might not be as much against the rules and we might get away with it."
"Let me put these things away first."
Monica smiled to herself. She was going to get her way and get it on with the most handsome teacher in school. "Hurry up. I don't have all day," she ordered Mike.
Walking out to his car, Monica stayed close enough that she could catch up if he tried to ditch her but far enough away that nobody would know they were together. When he unlocked his car with the remote control, she stepped quickly to the passenger side and let herself in. Mike got in the driver's door and looked at her sitting in the seat waiting for him.
"Would you mind crouching down out of sight? I don't want anybody seeing you here with me." That was reasonable to Monica so she pushed the passenger bucket seat all the way back and got onto the floor.
As Mike drove to his apartment, traffic was light and he glanced down at Monica. She had pulled her skirt up and one of her hands was moving inside her panties, obviously fingering her pussy. Although he still had enormous misgivings about sex with a student, the erotic sight of the young woman playing with herself increased his own desire and he was actually starting to halfway look forward to it.
Monica smiled at the handsome teacher who was under her control and reached up to squeeze his knee. She was looking forward to some hot sex this time and many more times in the future, whenever she wanted it, if he knew what was good for him.
Still concerned about being seen with a student, Mike stopped his car in front of his apartment building and looked around to see if anybody was there who might recognize them. Seeing nobody, he detached his residence keys from the rest of the chain and instructed Monica. "This is the key to the front door and this is the key to my apartment, number 21, on the second floor, first one on the left after you go up the stairs. I'll park in my space and ring the front doorbell for you to let me in. Okay?"
"Gotcha. Don't worry; I want to keep this secret too." Monica didn't want to ruin a good thing by letting her parents or any other teachers know about this but she expected to tell her friends about it. She might even share the handsome teacher with them later but this first time he would be all hers.
Instructions were followed and, after Monica had let him in the building, Mike walked up the stairs and opened his door. After locking it behind himself, including the deadbolt, and tossing his coat and tie on a chair, he went into the bedroom of the tiny apartment. The bed hadn't been made since changing the sheets three days ago but he didn't think Monica would care, if she even noticed. She didn't care; all the blankets had been pulled onto the floor and she was lying naked on the sheet, a pillow under her head, waiting for him to join her.
"Okay, Mike. All ready to give your new girl friend a good time?" Considering what they were doing, or were about to do, he ignored the familiarity.
"Have you got a nice kiss for me?" she asked. When he knelt beside her and moved his face toward hers, she turned away. "Not there. Here," as she put her hands under her large breasts, offering them to him. Mike kissed both of them and had to admit they were nicer than some he had lusted for.
"Now lick my nipples," was Monica's next demand as she lay back to enjoy the way she was going to make Mike service her.
"That feels gooood," she murmured, after he had licked her nipple a few strokes. "But I've got two for you to lick."
Monica was really enjoying herself and Mike had decided he might as well take whatever pleasure he could get because he was committed to doing what Monica wanted. Despite his apprehension, it hadn't been too bad yet and he could feel his cock growing stiff. When her next demand was for him to take her breasts into his mouth and suck on them, he had no problem obeying and even continued licking her nipples while his mouth was filled with her soft flesh.
She was cooing from the pleasure she was getting and could feel her pussy starting to lubricate. "Can you smell my cunt?" she asked. I hope you like the way it smells and I hope you like the way it tastes because it's time for you to start eating me out.
Mike did like the way her pussy smelled and he expected to like the way it tasted too. He had eaten a few pussies in his life and had always enjoyed it. Still remaining next to Monica, he turned and shifted his knees so he was facing the foot of the bed. When he bent forward, she raised her legs and he wrapped his arms around them, bringing his face to just inches from where she wanted him.
Monica had planned this caper for several weeks and had studied her target's schedule before deciding this would be the best day. That morning she had shaved her pussy to make it more sensitive to the tongue that she intended would be licking her. Mike was not aware of her planning but he was aware of her smooth pussy and found it appealing. Starting above her clit, he licked all around her tight slit, including the insides of her thighs and her crotch. Although the sensation was a pleasant one, Monica became impatient to have his tongue on her clit and pussy lips, which were already swollen from her desire.
"That feels nice but it's my cunt that needs licking. Now get to it." She thought about making him lick her ass too but decided to do that next time. Mike had actually been trying to pleasure his blackmailer by taking a long time and making it last but after she chided him, he started tonguing one of her smooth outer lips.
"That's better. Keep licking me there." Since things were going the way she wanted Monica decided to undress her slave, starting with his shirt, and reached out to begin with the buttons. When she was done with them, she pulled on it and Mike reached his arms back, one at a time, to let her remove it and drop it on the floor. While the rest of the undressing was going on, he licked both her outer lips, surprising himself at how good her smooth pussy tasted and felt and how he was actually having fun in spite of his predicament.
Mike had taken off his shoes before getting onto the bed with her and Monica removed his socks. Next she unfastened his belt and pants and unzipped his fly. After she pulled his pants down over his ass, Mike raised his knees so she could pull them all the way off, one leg at a time. That left just his jockey shorts but before removing them, Monica reached around to the front to feel his cock. It was erect and she was elated to find it was long and thick. After her happy discovery, his shorts followed the same route as his pants had and ended up on the same pile on the floor.
"That big tool is going to feel great in my cunt," she told herself, while fondling the ass in front of her. "And he's got a nice, tight butt too."
Besides admiring the teacher's cock and ass, Monica was very much enjoying what his tongue was doing for her. Mike's fingers had pried open her slit and he was licking the swollen inner lips, sending pleasure rippling through her body. As his tongue stroked across her clit hood, Monica started fucking into his face and more juices trickled out of her pussy and down her crotch. "That feels good Mike," she told him. "Keep eating my cunt and I'll tell you when I'm ready to cum to cum. Don't forget to lick up my juices too."