Mia pushed open the door to Mr. Hill's office without knocking, her pulse quickening at the sight before her. Richard sat at his desk, tall frame relaxed in the chair, his handsome face focused on a stack of papers. At 23, he was the youngest teacher on staff, and every student's favorite—especially as lacrosse coach. But what caught her eye was his massive cock, hard and fully exposed, resting against his thigh while he graded. The school rules made this normal, yet the thrill hit her like lightning.
"Well, if it isn't the math god himself, cock out and conquering equations," Mia said, leaning against the doorframe with a sharp smirk. "Does your girlfriend know you grade like this, or is this your little secret for keeping us all hooked?"
Richard looked up, eyes widening for a split second before that charming grin spread across his face. "Mia. Bold entrance, as always. And no, she doesn't need to know every detail of my office habits. What brings you here after hours? Hoping for extra credit on those trig problems?"
She stepped closer, her gaze locked on his, strong and unyielding. "Extra credit? Please. I've got better things in mind than your girlfriend's approval. You're tall, athletic, and that cock looks like it's begging for attention. Tell me, does she know how many of us fantasize about sinking down on it right here?"
Richard chuckled, setting his pen down, his voice low and witty. "You're 18 and full of fire, Mia. But I'm spoken for. Still, rules are rules in this place—sex anywhere, anytime. If you're horny enough to walk in like that, maybe I should test if you're all talk."
Mia didn't hesitate. She hiked up her skirt, revealing she wore nothing underneath, and straddled him in one fluid motion. "All talk? Watch this." She sank her wet pussy down onto his big, hard cock, gasping as it filled her completely. Richard groaned, hands gripping her ass as she started to move, her strong thighs flexing.
"Fuck, Mia... you're dripping already," he panted, thrusting up to meet her. She rode him hard, witty retorts mixing with moans. "Better than your girlfriend's, isn't it?" He replied with a sharp laugh, "You're trouble—keep going and I'll make you come screaming." Their bodies heated up, sweating as the pace quickened. Mia leaned in, whispering about a blowjob next time, feeling him throb inside her. The explosive rhythm built, her pussy clenching as cum threatened to spill, both of them panting in the forbidden thrill.
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