Teacher’s Pet Slut: A Big Ass Got Me Extra Credit

I love showing off and being my teacher’s pet slut!

I’m a teacher’s pet slut… That’s what my friends started calling me, anyway. It’s a funny little nickname and I earned it by being the teacher’s pet. See, I really needed help with one of my grades. So I went straight to the professor’s office to put on a little show. I wore a little white dress shirt that fit me too tight. Of course, I knew what I was doing. I even wore a pushup bra to show off my perky titties! But they weren’t the center of attention, just the attention-getter. The real prize was my perfect cheerleader bubble butt. I needed a B in that class to stay on the cheer team. So, it was time to show off my perfect college freshman figure and wear a tiny plaid schoolgirl skirt for him.

When I showed up at his office that Friday night, Mr. Jones was a little surprised. He was no stranger to girls flirting with him to try to get better grades, but none had been so up-front. I arrived at the end of his office hours, so I knew we’d probably be alone. And then, I locked the door behind me for a little privacy as I started speaking to him. At first, it was all innocent. “Oh, Mr. Jones, my grade sucks right now, what can I do for extra credit?” So stereotypical. He chuckled at it, trying to reassure me that my B- was nothing to cry about. So I walked around the desk to press the issue further… As he saw my tiny plaid skirt, his mind was buzzing with thoughts of making me the teacher’s pet slut.

He could hardly concentrate.

He started talking about extra credit and extra assignments. I nodded along eagerly, but I raised myself to sit on the edge of his desk. The skirt went riding up my sexy thighs, doing most of the work for me as I showed off my figure. He collected himself, though he couldn’t stop daydreaming of the teacher’s pet slut. Every time he tried to keep eye contact, his mind betrayed him and he stole glimpses of my thighs. I smiled at him, playful and cheeky as ever, as I gently took his nearest hand and placed it on my thigh. “It’s okay to look, you know… It’s okay to touch.” I coaxed him and flirted as I even guided his hand to stroke along my thigh.

Once I did that, he truly couldn’t control himself. “What are you doing, Kali?” he asked, leaning back in his chair as he visibly checked me out. I slowly spread my legs, giving him a peek under my tiny skirt. I hadn’t worn any panties, so he could see my tight pussy hiding between those sexy, toned thighs. “Earning a little extra credit, I think.” He chuckled and stood up from his desk, unable to hold back any longer. His hands grabbed at my hips, and he pulled me off the desk temporarily. He finally made me the teacher’s pet slut as he twirled me around, to bend me over the desk instead. With my gorgeous ass in the air, he finally had everything he wanted.

I was the teacher’s pet slut.

He caressed my cheeks with his hand, at first. Gentle, yet firm, he ran his hand along my cheeks. Smack! Then he spanked it! I let out a little squeak, pleasantly surprised as I looked back at him. What a horny professor! I definitely asked for it, I came begging for it. He spanked me a few more times, making my pretty ass sore, and my pussy tingle. “Please fuck me…” I was begging at that point. He chuckled a little bit as he slipped his hands between my thighs, playing with my pussy lips. I was dripping wet. He rewarded his teacher’s pet slut by bringing his fingers to my mouth, making me lick my juices off of his fingertips.

It was so fucking hot, my thoughts were racing. I pressed back against him, so fucking horny for his cock that I wanted to grind against him even with his pants on. So he finally entertained me, undoing his belt and letting his hard cock out to play. It was throbbing by the time he rubbed it against my pussy. Just the feeling of the head between my lips was driving me insane. But before I even had to ask, he drove it in. God! It felt so fucking good, I had to shut my eyes. My tight pussy squeezed down around his cock. My patience had dwindled to nothing. I was the teacher’s pet slut and I wanted him to fuck me like one. I begged for it… and he gave it to me as hard as I deserved. How would you have fucked a little tease like me?

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