Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 & Otachii]
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				Title: <strong>Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 18:58:51</strong>
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				(http://i269.photobucket.com/albums/jj70/lil_unlucky13/anime%20guys/Aruji_01.jpg)<br><br>His name was Ty, but went by Mr. Lockeheart to everyone else in the building, except for a few teachers who referred to him by his first name.&nbsp; Everyone else, all the students knowing him as the teacher, the mister, the professor Lockeheart.&nbsp; Standing at 6 foot, and two inches he was just a bit taller than the average teenage boy and teacher in the building, towering over most of the female students and staff members.&nbsp; He had his long, messy, shaggy black hair that hung down in his eyes from time to time and covered his ears, usually using his fingers to move his bangs around and out of his eyes to look at a student or what he was addressing them or they were asking a question.<br><br>The average bookworm, the stereotypical nice guy as he wore nice suites, was always kind and well mannered, small and qualified to be teaching at colleges but remand at this high school simply because he enjoyed it better.&nbsp; Nice smile, with powerful eyes that lurked behind his glasses.&nbsp; Glasses he did necessarily even really need but wore them in class nonetheless.&nbsp; Though it did not deem his charms of good looks, woman of the staff and his classes giving him looks and flirting with him here and there while he just played along and sent them running along somewhere else.<br><br>No one could have guessed that he actually was analyzing, observing, and measuring up the girls in the class with his eyes.&nbsp; The one always standing out would be Danielle.&nbsp; Small and petite, yet this girl had a large bust and a round bottom.&nbsp; Her uniform only amplified her features, he knew all the male students liked to look at her as well.&nbsp; As young as she was, her body was more woman than any other female in the school...Ty could say that without a doubt since his eyes were very observant and he was a very analytical person.<br><br>No one would have also guessed that under the suit he wore was a rock-hard body, fit and well toned, lean muscles and cut abs as he worked out on his spare time to remain in shape.&nbsp; Also he was a sexual deviant by nature, loving to control woman in order to play and control their bodies as well as hear them moan and scream in pleasure as he got his fair share of it too.&nbsp; In the past he had slept with several of the female teachers, even some of the senior girls here and there...also graduates who came back to visit him.&nbsp; Some woman he slept with her the parents of his students, lonely and single housewives that needed it, or forgotten and untouched married woman who felt neglected and need the love.<br><br>He had started working her at the age of twenty, and in the ten years that he taught he had made various connections with woman...some coming back to him because he knew how to please them, give them that wonderful sex and orgasm inexperienced guys could not.&nbsp; His body and manhood also working wonders, tools necessary for such things and turned the woman on as it was once noted to him he was quite the eye candy when naked.&nbsp; Then of course those particular woman would go down on him and suck him off as if he was candy.<br><br>As of late he had been craving only one girl, Danielle herself.&nbsp; He never targeted anyone under the age of eighteen...she was an exception for his body and eyes as the sight of her burned his core to the lustful beast that it was.&nbsp; It was more than her looks though, she was one of his favorites students.&nbsp; Though recently she had been distant in class, seeming depressed, disturbed and bothered by something.&nbsp; Her grades were dropping and she seemed like she was lost, drowning and needed help.&nbsp; He had given her a note to come talk to him or see him for help with homework or anything else, that he was there for her as her 'professor'.&nbsp; Though she had not taken the bait yet to stay after.<br><br>Ty's eyes now lurking over the cute, beautiful girl and suddenly the bell rang and it was the end of the class and the end of the day.&nbsp; <strong>"Alright, whatever you did not finish is homework...anything you do have finished from this chapter you can turn in to my desk now." </strong> He called out as they started to scramble to gather up their things to get out, his voice was loud, deep and commanding yet not harsh.&nbsp; He sighed as he rubbed his temples as they moved about, papers flying here and there and the class slowly emptied.&nbsp; Taking off his glasses he set them down, rubbing his eyes and then jest rested his forehead against the palm of his hand, staring down at the papers before him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 07:02:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j309/Otachii/teddy.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Eyes of sweet golden honey stared through a nearby window, watching the leaves flutter in the wind on the trees below through clouded irises, dazed and far-off as Danielle Waters, better known to those around her as Danni, sat in her science class. Usually Danni sat at the front of the class, totally enraptured in her teachers every word, taking her notes like a good little student and shooting her hand into the air to attempt and answer his every question. The lovely young girl always did her best to show her teachers what a good, dedicated student she was, to show-off just why she had some of the highest grades in the entire school. But that day, as she had done everyday for the past two weeks in every one of her classes, Danni had chosen a seat in the very back of the class, off in the corner closest to the window. She didn't raise her hand once, didn't pick up her pencil or even open her Hello Kitty notebook; she simply sat thereat her desk, slouched forward to prop her chin in her soft palm and stared almost longingly out the window. Usually a happy and vivacious girl who could always be seen giggling in the hallways with her friends or socializing in the cafeteria or out in the courtyard running about having a grand old time but as of late Danni had grown withdrawn, not even her friends. <br><br>No one knew because Danni refused to say, all assumed it was over the very recent break-up with her steady boyfriend of two years and they were somewhat right. But it wasn't the initial break-up that had Danni upset, it was the <em>reason</em> her boyfriend had dumped her that had her in such a slump. After two years with who she thought was the boy she'd be with for at least the majority of her life Danni had finally agreed, after constant pestering, to give him her virginity. She had always expected the experience to be wonderful, every sixteen year old did; she had known there would be pain but she had expected the passion and feeling of love that would surely consume her in a lustful fire would make it all worthwhile... she had been wrong. There was pain, a lot of pain, more then she had expected for though her ex wasn't particularly large he was very unaware of himself. He had not been at all gentle, or tender, he had been clumsy and thoughtless, thinking only of himself and his own personal pleasure and as a result Danni had suffered. <br><br>After her first <em>“horrific”</em> experience Danni had told her boyfriend Allen she no longer wanted to have sex, and apparently he hadn't liked her reluctance to give herself to him. It was a hurt unlike any Danni had ever experienced; she had trusted Allen, she had done all she could to make him happy and he just tossed her aside like she was nothing to him. How could he? Lost in her thoughts Danni was unaware of what was going on in the class, oblivious to Mr. Lockeheart's eyes upon her so that when the bell sounded overhead Danni jolted in her chair, whipping her head about in surprise to shift her long brown bangs into her dazzling eyes, swaying the short pigtails that jutted out from the back of her head. As the students began to file out of the class Danni stood slowly to load her things into the purple messenger bag she hung from her right shoulder. The thick rubber heals of her black leather shoes that added two inches to her petite height of five feet even thudded quietly upon the floor of the empty classroom as Danni made her way up to the front of the class, only to pause at Mr. Lockeheart's desk, watching intently with her beautiful eyes as her teacher reviewed the papers on his desk. <br><br>“Um... Mr. Lockeheart?” Her voice rang out quietly, tickling his eardrums with it's sweet yet smooth tone as her thick tempting mouth formed the quiet words. She really was a lovely young girl; with soft delicate facial features and big dewy brown eyes she appeared almost cherub like, childish but there was nothing child-like about that body. With her full perky bosom, a trim, tiny waist and wide swooping hips that dipped down to shapely legs perfectly defined by white thigh high Danni was certainly a delicious sight to behold. Her red plaid skirt fluttered about her voluptuous thighs, swishing about the delectable limbs with every slight movement of her body and the young girl just couldn't seem to sit still. Danni stood there, shifting her weight in her heals, swaying her hips just slightly in an almost anxious manner as she waited for Mr. Lockeheart to acknowledge her. <br><br>As she bounced a bit on her toes the mountainous expansion of her chest, hugged dangerously tight by the white button up shirt of her uniform and accentuated almost shamelessly by the open nature of her black blazer that buttoned only at her flat tummy, jiggled in just the slightest manner that could only be noticeable to those who cared to look but if Danni noticed she didn't let on. “I... well I need your help.” She began when finally those dark, intense eyes of his looked up at her, drawn her own soft orbs to the floor; she never did look him straight in the eye. “I know I've slipped in class and I'm really sorry I've just been... well... I-I've been going through st-stuff...” She felt her pouting lower lip begin to quiver but with a bit of effort Danni regained her composure promptly and continued. “But I was wondering if maybe there was some extra credit work I could do or if you might be able to tutor me to help me get back on track...” Her golden eyes flicked briefly up toward him, searching for his reaction before returning to the floor as she awaited his response. </span> <br>(http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j309/Otachii/animeschoolgirl.jpg)<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>(Danni's uniform)</em></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 23:53:57</strong>
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				Suddenly he heard her soft, familiar voice as it flowed like a sweet melody through his ears.&nbsp; It had been a while since he heard her talk since she had been distant and quiet.&nbsp; Ty had been use to hearing her every day since she was so eager to participate in class, raising her hand to ask questions and answer those he stated to the class.&nbsp; Always an outgoing and wonderful student and girl.&nbsp; It was a treat to hear it again, he found himself missing it.&nbsp; Glad now that Danielle finally decided to approach him, no more running or hiding from him.&nbsp; He could try to get to the bottom of this and find a solution, he would hate to see such a beautiful, kind, sweet, and wonderful woman fail a class.<br><br>Slowly his eyes drifted up, looking at the skin of her luscious thighs and then the felt of her skirt.&nbsp; He did not bother to put his glasses back on like he did when talking to other students or faculty members, glasses being formal and work related to him s he only used them when here at school.&nbsp; This, he saw as more personal, or at least he wanted it to be.&nbsp; He wanted her to feel like she could talk to him, entrust him as a friend with her words and seek him out for help and guidance.&nbsp; Eyes flowing up the curves of her hip and petite stomach and abs to find her bouncing on her heals in anxiety and anticipation.&nbsp; Now Ty's dark brown eyes locked onto her jiggling breasts, presented to him perfectly as her uniform did a great job in supporting their size and form, making her bust seem to just jump from her chest.<br><br>Though as she spoke his eyes suddenly darted to hers, not wanting to draw attention to his own thoughts as he stared at her cleavage.&nbsp; So now, he focused on her eyes, staring deeply within, intensity burning as he judged her color.&nbsp; Like swarming pools of light brown, her eyes could have been described as hazel glowing with a gold gleam.&nbsp; He got lost in them for the split second he stared, then the trance was disrupted as she looked away.&nbsp; Perhaps his staring at intimidated her.&nbsp; Ty knew people had said he had very powerful and handsome eyes.<br><br>As Danielle explained, Ty did what he did best as a teacher and listened, as well as observed, analyzed and formed a theory.&nbsp; Her voice seemed to break just for a moment, his eyes locking onto her lips as they quivered.&nbsp; Suddenly she had gone so soft and faded as if she was lost in her thought.&nbsp; Obviously something had happened to effect her emotionally, something at home?&nbsp; With a boy?&nbsp; Friends?&nbsp; Drama between teens never seemed to cease.&nbsp; He folded his hands as she finished, looking at her eyes one more time as she took a glance.&nbsp; He sighed heavily and looked down at his desk, he could tell it took her some courage to work herself up to come see him like this.<br><br>"I am glad you finally came to ask for help...I will gladly do whatever I can for you, Danielle."&nbsp; he gave her a small smirk, "I will admit that I have been concerned for you.&nbsp; You have seemed depressed and distant, your grades are slipping now and I have missed you participating in class...not to mention seeing those bright eyes and that smile sitting in the front row, eager to answer, willing to participate...suddenly your voice just disappeared from my class as you fled to the back of the room."&nbsp; Ty spoke soft, his voice was gentle and kind.<br><br>He reached behind him, grabbing a chair up against the wall and pulled it up to his desk right next to him and patted the seat.&nbsp; "Come...let's talk.&nbsp; I can help you catch up, tutor you, offer some extra credit, whatever you want.&nbsp; I won't let you fail because of these...problems."&nbsp; He tilted his head, pondering it for a moment as he waited for her to take a seat.&nbsp; "However, if you want my full help...I think you should explain to me a bit on why you have been down and what has happened.&nbsp; Confide in me, only then can we truly get to the root of this and fix it for good."&nbsp; A warm smile spreading on his lips as he reassured her, "I do have a degree in psychology after all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 01:53:38</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Danni had expected nothing less then complete acceptance and understanding from Mr. Lockeheart; he was such a nice man, such a great teacher. It was no wonder all his students loved him; though admittedly it was his good looks that won over the female population in the school. Danni would never deny the man was handsome for his fair skin, tall stature and piercing eyes were certainly something to admire. But unlike most of the other girls who fell over each other trying to get his attention and be in his presence Danni was quite weary about being alone with the much older man. He was kind and because of that he was her favorite teacher, but there was just something about his eyes that made Danni's heart stop. There was something dark and strangely powerful swimming in their depths that made Danni's insides squirm not completely unpleasantly. <br><br>Every time she caught sight of those eyes bearing down on her Danni felt a heat deep inside the pit of her stomach that always made her body clench, particularly around her thighs and chest. It was quite unlike anything she'd ever felt and Danni would be lying if she claimed she didn't like it, but it unsettled her because she felt that just by looking into her eyes Mr. Lockeheart took some control over her. Danni felt that if ever he could manage to lock her in that gaze that she'd be unable to deny him anything he wanted, that she'd do anything he asked of her... absolutely anything. The very thought brought color to her cheeks and Danni bowed her head to hide the redness behind her long bangs as Mr. Lockeheart spoke his comforting words. He really was so nice, but his words only manged to embarrass Danni whose cheeks reddened all the more but she forced a smile that although tiny was none-the-less beautiful, unsure if the older man could see it. He offered her the seat and obediently Danni sat, always the polite and good little girl though her head remained hung, her hair hiding that lovely face behind it's shield of shiny brown locks. <br><br>Ankles crossed in a ladylike manner, shoulders back and spine curled in perfect posture that served to press those perfect round globes that expanded from her chest up as if to present them to his eye but Danni always sat with such good posture, it helped with the back aches her sizable chest caused. He asked for an explanation and at this he'd hear Danni actually whimper softly, the thought of explaining the situations to him clearly distressing the young girl. How could she tell him that her boyfriend, the boy she had given her purity to had dumped her because she refused to continue their sinful acts? It was too mortifying; what if he thought her a tramp? Would he judge her for giving herself up to an inconsiderate boy? Or worse still, would her perhaps take Allan's side and say that she was wrong for giving in at first only refuse and do it again? <br><br>Would he understand how much it had hurt? Could she even bring herself to say how much she had cried over being broken? It was too embarrassing... but he had asked for an explanation and Danni had to give one, she was a good girl, she answered her superiors when they asked her a question. She did not lie or refuse; besides, Mr. Lockeheart only wanted to help and he was so very nice, he wouldn't judge her, right? “I... I-I...” Her sweet voice cracked and broke as Danni tried to force it out, choking on the words that eventually past her lips in the quietest of whispers. “I gave Allan my virginity.” <br><br>Tears welled in her eyes as her slender fingers gripped the hem of her red checkered skirt against her sumptuous thighs. Mr. Lockeheart knew who Allan was, a very tall and rather lanky dirty blonde boy who had freckles and a snooty laugh that was in his homeroom. “I-i-it h-hurt so much...” Her pouty lips quivered as tears slide down her rose colored cheeks behind the the veil of her hair, trailing down her chin to drip down onto her bosom. “I... I told him I-I didn't like it... and a-and that I didn't w-want to do it again and he... he...” She trailed off with a pitiful little sniffle and another quiet whimper, her body seeming to curl forward slightly with strain as if she wanted to hug her knees up to her chest and sob into them but was too proud to do it in front of him. <br><br>She was ashamed, ashamed because of what she had stupidly did with Allan and ashamed that she was crying over it in front of a teacher she had daydreamed about on more then one occasion. “He broke up with me.” She forced the word out, biting at her lower lip with her pearly white teeth. “I-it just h-hurt so much. He just-just d-didn't understand!” Danni sobbed, lifting a hand to press her fingers, tipped with perfectly manicured tails, against her lips trying to hold in her cries of hurt and embarrassment. </span> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 02:40:23</strong>
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				Ty turned toward her slightly as she sat down, noticing right away her good posture which made her bust seem to be as perky as ever.&nbsp; His eyes looked over her large mounds as she sat up straight, she must have had to sit up straight for her back, slouching with cleavage like hers would no doubt make her ache over time and her upper back would be sore.&nbsp; Now his wandering and observant eyes scaled down her body as she shifted her legs and crossed her ankles to close her legs.&nbsp; He noticed her plump, luscious thighs pressing together and he knew what lied between them beneath her skirt.&nbsp; Sitting straight up, her butt was also round by the back of the chair.<br><br>This teenage girl turned him on by her looks and figure more alone than any other woman he had been with.&nbsp; She was so sweet and innocent, smart as well, a good girl that i was hard to believe.&nbsp; It headed up his core, made him want to shutter in excitement but he could not.&nbsp; There was a tingle between his thighs though, the front of his pants twitching ever so slightly as he stared at her, becoming so what aroused by how attractive and sexually appealing she was.&nbsp; Resisting the urge to react and show how she affected him gave him goosebumps that crawled up his back.&nbsp; So many times he had to conceal a boner underneath his desk from Danielle alone, from watching her walk, the way her body moved, or just staring at her doing work in class.&nbsp; It was not just her body, but her incredibly cute face that he wanted to kiss so badly.<br><br>Though something disturbed, sad, and depressed suddenly took her face.&nbsp; A whimper coming from her throat as it seemed the problem she had was more in depth and personal than he thought.&nbsp; Her lips quivering now, stronger than before, her voice was soft and breaking, like she wanted to whimper.&nbsp; Tears forming and falling down her cheeks, disappearing as they dripped from her jawline and dropped into her uniform.&nbsp; It seemed like she was holding herself back though, and Ty frowned not liking to see her in such a state.&nbsp; She was sad and seemed like she wanted to just really let it go, maybe it was good that she talked about it after all to get it off her chest.<br><br>Ty's eyes widened slightly though as Danielle explained, she just gave away her virginity and that is what this was all about?&nbsp; She was even more innocent than he originally thought.&nbsp; A girl with her looks could have guys groveling at her feet, begging to fuck her.&nbsp; It was common that woman with such good looks were somewhat a bit slutty as well, but not her.&nbsp; His eyes softened as he noticed she was clutching her skit, she felt violated, as if she had been robbed of her innocence by a guy that did not appreciate what she had gave him.&nbsp; Ty's hand reached out fro Danielle, pausing as he hesitated and looked around, it was empty and quiet, the door was closed and they were alone.&nbsp; So he went on, wrapping an arm around her shoulder to comfort her.<br><br>"Hey...it's okay, just let it out, you can tell me anything.&nbsp; I am here for you, Danielle."&nbsp; He patted her shoulder, pulling her close to him slightly as he scooted closer to her in his chair, sort of coaxing her with his body that it was okay for her to lean on him, or turn to him for support, even use him as a shoulder to cry on.&nbsp; Ty cared for all his students and looked at for them, especially the females since he knew the teenage boys were always a bit rough on them, and not just when it came to sex.&nbsp; though he felt more compelled to help and take care of Danielle, not being able to stand her in such a sad state since he was used to seeing her so lively and happy.<br><br>With his left hand around her shoulder, his right one came up to her face, his thumb gently wiping away some of her tears off her soft, damp cheek.&nbsp; "I know...I understand completely.&nbsp; Forget about Allan, he is young and stupid, a boy like him only cares about one thing, which is sex...I am sure you see that now.&nbsp; He does not care about you, do not waste your time or tears on such a punk."&nbsp; He was good at giving lectures, being strong and forceful, yet supportive and kind.&nbsp; He gave a mixture, saying what he thought the person needed to hear.&nbsp; She felt betrayed no doubt, loving this guy enough to give a part of her away, he took it and then shoved her aside like trash.<br><br>His right hand dropped away from her face, now coming to her hand, his fingers gently sliding over hers and intertwining.&nbsp; "The first time for a girl is always the hardest and hurts the most, sex in general can hurt for a girl unless a man knows how to take care of her, listen and understand.&nbsp; Allan was inconsiderate and selfish, while it was painful for you he was having the time of his life...I am sorry he turned out to be such a jerk, but it is his lost now that he no longer has you.&nbsp; You are special, unique and beautiful, any guy would be lucky to have you, any guy at all."&nbsp; He kissed Danielle's forehead, perhaps going a bit too far when it comes to teacher and student contact but he did not care.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 03:56:23</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Danni could no recall a time where she was more embarrassed then she was in that moment sitting next to Mr. Lockeheart confessing her sin and the pain it caused her. Danni had never considered herself a goody-goody, though others certainly did and she didn't like when people claimed she was naïve or too innocent for a girl her age. As if at sixteen she was already supposed to have slept with more guys then she could count. Half the girls she knew could barely recall their first time and Danni had always found that appalling. But given how much pain the memory caused her Danni was quite eager to forget the <em>incident</em> with Allan. But as much as it mortified her to confess everything to him Danni had to admit that it felt good to get it off her chest; she had been holding it in for so long, too ashamed to confide in even her closest friends who would surely just tell her to get over it and forget about Allan. <br><br>They wouldn't have understood and it meant so much to Danni that someone, even if it was her teacher whom she had always harbored something of a girlish crush on. Tears continued to trickle from those golden hazel eyes, broken only by sniffles and the occasional hiccuped whimper that escaped her tempting mouth that trembled so sadly. She felt his arm come around her and instantly Danni's entire body went tense; the fire in the pit of her stomach flared, causing her every nerve to tingle. He was touching her, was pulling her into him and despite herself Danni just couldn't help but allow herself to be led into him, much as she knew she should pull away. The supple curve of her front pressed intimately into his side so that he felt every heave of her abundant breasts push against him as she took her shaky breaths that he'd undoubtedly feel against his neck as her head came to rest against his shoulder. Her breath was warm, uneven due to the wet tears that escaped her eyes to stain the fabric of his coat and even intake brought his scent to her. <br><br>Surely he'd catch a whiff of the sweet citrus scent that surrounded her, surely he'd feel the way her body shivered as his hand slipped across her dampened cheek and down onto her hand and how could it possibly have been from cold, it was so warm in that room, at least Danni felt like it was beginning to swelter. His fingers entwined with her own and unconsciously Danni's small hand clutched tightly at his much larger digits as if holding onto them for support. She continued to cry quietly as he spoke, but now, as she whimpered and whined pitifully, the sounds not only heard but felt against his skin as her lips lingered so near his neck, they were almost erotic. The way they bounced off his neck to echo in his ear seemed intended to lull him into sin, to chip at his resolve. Then his lips came down tenderly to her forehead and Danni felt as if her head was swimming; she felt dazed, intoxicated and couldn't help the way her body curled as if to press in even closer to Mr. Lockeheart's side. Her entire being was clenched, her thighs pressing ever-firmer together as her hand gripped his tightly her free one reaching over to grasp the fold of his jacket as she sniffled. <br><br>Her skirt fluttered around her thighs with her movement, caressing up the thick limbs to expose even more of that touchable, soft flesh as her jacket parted around her breasts as if to offer the mountainous orbs to Mr. Lockeheart's side, though her shirt and tie remained and pesky barrier. She was such a sweet girl, so young an innocent, how could she possibly know the type of effect she could have on a man, how could she even guess she could make one struggle with inner demons?&nbsp; “Thank you Mr. Lockeheart.” Her voice was a mere murmur, felt more then heard as her lips brushed his neck ever-so-slightly as she held herself so close to him, soaking in his comfort, taking in his warmth that had once terrified her. But his eyes were far from her own, his power incapable to reach her so long as she kept her head down; she'd be fine, she could accept his comfort and she'd be fine, so long as she avoided his eyes. “They say sex is supposed to be great...” <br><br>She said quietly, forcing a little chuckle, clearly trying to lighten the mood as awkwardness of the situation and their position set in and she began to pull away from him, keeping her head hung. “Boy is that false advertisement.” She joked with another horse little giggle as she swiped at the tears on her cheeks. </span> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 00:45:09</strong>
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				Ty no longer really understood what he was doing really.&nbsp; He wanted to comfort her and take care of her, such a small girl and sweet, he did not like to see her sad.&nbsp; Yet at the same time he was slipping his intentions not being kind but also selfish.&nbsp; He wanted to touch her, hold her, feel her, look over her perfect curves and also get to know them with his hands rather than just his eyes.&nbsp; For so long he had been undressing her with his eyes though that he actually wanted to undress her with his hands so his eyes could see what was really under that uniform.&nbsp; Danielle's form was such that of a woman that every time she moved or presented herself it really left little to imagine to compared to petite and rather flat girls.&nbsp; Even though, he found himself wanting more and more and more, piratically drooling of hunger for this teenager.<br><br>She had been tense to his touch at first, perhaps he advanced too quickly and was too forward.&nbsp; This was not one of those woman who came crawling to him with a lustful eye though that begged for his touches and advances, Daniele was also underage.&nbsp; This was a tricky subject...though it was the age of consent, still he would have to make sure she was completely willing.&nbsp; He would never take a girl who did not want it, if they denied him then he would convince them otherwise to give in.&nbsp; <br><br>So far she seemed to be giving in rather well, leaning against him and crying, her lips brushing against his neck.&nbsp; His skin tingled and turned hot, inhaling suddenly as his brain was suddenly filled with the sweet citrus of her aroma.&nbsp; The bulge in his pants getting large and more noticeable by the passing second, this girl teasing him and turning him on without noticing it.&nbsp; Her hand holding his tightly, skin so smooth and soft he wondered what the rest of her body would feel like under his rough, yet gentle touch.&nbsp; Breasts up against him, suddenly making a spot on his boxers become wet as his excitement started to make his manhood leak with his precum.<br><br>Though she was pulling away now, Ty's eyes looking at her bust and down to her thighs, his heart pounding a bit fast as he was hot and bothered.&nbsp; Suddenly no longer being able to take it as she talked and wiped away her tears.&nbsp; His head leaning toward her, nuzzling into her soft hair as he took in her aroma once again and kissed her head.&nbsp; "Sex can be great...it can feel like the greatest thing in the world if with the right person."&nbsp; He whispered in a lustful tone, his hand had left hers, fingers now trailing up the soft, smooth skin of her leg...high and higher to her thigh and hem of her skirt.<br><br>Now his other hand came up, taking her chin as he directed her face up to look into his own.&nbsp; His eyes gleaming with want, need, lust, and hunger for her as he looked into her own and over her face for an answer, a reaction of some sort.&nbsp; He wanted her, but Ty would not take it too far without knowing for sure it was what she wanted.&nbsp; "You need a guy to show you what true pleasure is, to not be selfish and rough, but gentle at first and take care of you...a guy that can set your body on fire in the moment of passion."&nbsp; He leaned down and gently pressed his lips to hers, letting his soft, warm kiss melt against her and hoped she only returned it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:28:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Completely oblivious to the state she was putting Mr. Lockeheart in Danni focused only on calming herself. Though she couldn't quite shake the feeling of shame over what had transpired between her and Allan Danni managed to feel a little bit better now that she had let it all out. True it was embarrassing to have done it in front of her teacher but the young girl just couldn't deny that she had manged to be consoled by him. After that, Danni thought that perhaps she could hold her head up at least a bit higher, perhaps Mr. Lockeheart would even do her a favor by acting a little cold toward Allan, that'd certainly boost Danni up all the more. Lost in her amusing thoughts of Allan quivering in the shadow of a blazing-eyed Mr. Lockeheart who was bullying and berating the insensitive young man Danni barely noticed as the older man leaned in and proceeded to nuzzle at her silken strands of golden brown. She did however take note of the kiss her pushed to the top of her head and the words that followed it but most of all they way his fingers trailed delicately along her leg. <br><br>The perplexity was enough to make her eyes raise to his as he guided her chin upward; that was her mistake. Danni had broken her golden rule, had destroyed the safety net that supported her by keeping her gaze on the floor. She had looked into his eyes. The moment it happened those gold-brown hues dazed, swimming almost dreamily as Danni lost herself in that intense stare, she had never seen it look so dark. Want glimmered at her from it's depths and reflected back at him as Danni fed of her teacher's emotions. Suddenly her thigh shifted under his tough, both limbs squirming slightly as they pressed ever-firmer together, rubbing at the dully throbbing warmth that had began to accumulate between them. <br><br>Unconsciously, both of her hands freed, Danni reached for hims, tiny fits grasping the folds of his jacket firmly as if attempting to pull him toward her but she merely held onto them for support. She inclined just slightly, drawn to lean toward him by those intoxicating eyes as he spoke to her of lust and sensuality and Danni just couldn't hide the fire behind those beautiful brown eyes that made them glow like pale chocolate diamonds. “Mr. Lockeheart...” Her voice was but a shaky whisper, pitched slightly high to an almost whine as he pressed forward to capture her lips. They were soft, dreamily soft, so full and tender that they seemed to encompass the very innocence of the sinfully delectable girl that possessed them. A quiet squeak sounded from her throat, something of a whiny moan cut short, and despite herself; despite the way her cheeks became pink with the heat of want and the bashfulness of naivety, despite the fact that she knew she should have promptly shoved him away Danni's trembling pillows puckered ever so gently to return his kiss. <br><br>It was just a kiss, what harm could it do? She'd stop it there, she would, she promised she would. Yet even as the thought trailed in her mind it weakened under the linger of his manly mouth and Danni found herself craving more passion from Mr. Lockeheart's godly cavern. Her hold upon him seemed to tighten yet she made no move to retrieve the passion her body suddenly craved; timidly she waited, longing and desperate for his next move though fearing it all the same. <em>Kisses, please just kisses, I can handle kisses... no more, please no more. Don't touch there, it's wrong... so wrong... so good...</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;</span> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 04:19:45</strong>
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				His dark, powerful eyes penetrated and claimed her golden hazel, she could not escape him now.&nbsp; She was no longer looking away, no longer hiding her face from him, but staring intently into his eyes as he was into her own.&nbsp; Like pools of honey, her eyes seemed to glow warmly with curiosity and a gleam of wonder.&nbsp; His eyes were darkened with lust, trying to seduce her and draw her in.&nbsp; He could see something familiar in the twinkle of her eyes though as her tears floated away and were replaced with a certain need, a want, longing for comfort...not just emotional but physical.&nbsp; Her eyes now telling Ty 'yes', a hint of lust reflecting back to him.<br><br>On top of her eyes, now Danielle's lips said yes, just the way she whispered his name before he claimed her lips heated him to the core.&nbsp; He loved it, he wanted to hear her moan and yell his name in pleasure and bliss rather than in a whispered gasp of anticipation as she waited for his lips to melt into hers.&nbsp; She kissed him back though, hunger in her lips...confirming his suspicions and giving him permission to continue, to prod on a little further to see if this would blossom and how far it would mature.&nbsp; Her fists grabbing his jacket tightly, she wanted him, needed him, this comfort and closure of the moment...tender and passionate, it was unbelievable as his head spun with sparks.<br><br>His fingers slowly trailed up her thigh, finding her legs closed so tightly, she was hot and twitching though so he knew what she was trying to hide and that she was thinking exactly what he was thinking.&nbsp; Her body, mind and actions all seeming to contradict each other, not sure of herself...though Ty knew what she wanted.&nbsp; His hand now slipping around her thigh and under her skirt, groping her round bottom and giving her a little squeeze.&nbsp; His tongue slowly parting his lips, slipping out to drag softly across her own, prodding and licking between the soft cushion of her lips, begging for access to taste her.&nbsp; His hand now rubbing her round cheek of her butt, exploring as he felt her panties, reaching a bit further and deeper, slipping his middle finger between her thighs he found the hot, damp spot and started to slowly stroke and rub with his finger, knowing her tight, fresh womanhood was on the other side of the thin cloth, he could feel the lips of her labia puckering and swelling around his touch, dampening his finger.<br><br>Ty never stopped to consider he was going to far, being use to seducing woman like this, having them just melt in his touch and kisses, he only assumed Danielle would be the same.&nbsp; Though in reality he knew she was not, which is why he wanted her so badly, wanted to claim her.&nbsp; For some reason this was not just some other incident with a woman, it was different and he could not pinpoint it.&nbsp; Was it the fact he had been lusting over her for the longest time?&nbsp; That he actually had a crush on this girl...a student?&nbsp; All other game was just chasing a hot tail, getting a good lay and that was it they meant no more.&nbsp; She meant something to him, causing him to take it a bit slow to see how she reacted and responded.&nbsp; Otherwise she would have been naked by now and his manhood would be out and deep inside her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 05:08:41</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">The heat was rising inside her, slowly but fiercely Danni felt her insides begin to burn up in a passionate inferno the likes of which the young and inexperienced young girl had ever known. Kissing Allan was nothing compared to kissing Mr. Lockeheart, a real man, a man with knowledge and experience. He knew how to draw Danni in, how to work his mouth over hers when finally he had her within his grasp, how to touch her in ways that both frightened her and brought new wave-lengths of excitement crashing down upon her. His hand caressed over the underside of her thigh to possess her shapely rear in it's devilish grasp and Danni's lips parted around Mr. Lockeheart's in a gasp and a shivered whine. The hanging of her lips allowed the older man's wet serpent free access to the warmth of Danni's mouth, allowing him to taste the sweetness of bubblegum that lingered upon her tongue. His hand worked firmly against Danni's pert bottom, bringing sweet little sounds of pleasure up her throat to fall into his ravishing mouth, whimpering for his attention in an apprehensive yet eager manner. <br><br>Timidly that long muscle trapped in her hot wet cavern moved, searching out Mr. Lockeheart's in a timid invite to play, seeking to brush along the length of the skillful mans oral appendage, coaxing it further inside her tender young mouth. His hands wondered so daringly and all the while the heat flared inside Danni's body, hotter and hotter until she felt like she would burn alive from the inside out. Then his finger, oh his evil finger it found it's way to the place she had hoped to keep it from and Danni couldn't resist the urge of excitement that made her cry out softly into his mouth and jolt her aching body toward him, nearly toppling out of her chair. Her mountainous globes pressed firmly to his chest, the soft pliable flesh caving to mold so perfectly into the muscles his suit hid so well. She could feel them, the hard coils beneath and they made the ache all the more intense. He stroked her, dampening the thin cotton of her panties to ruin and she squirmed as if to discourage him yet all that movement only proved to grind her heated body hard against his own. <br><br>Her breasts rubbed his chest, her stomach stroked his abdomen and her hips worked her down against his hand and it was completely unintentional. Or at least Danni thought it was, her mind was so clouded, so dazed with want and need she didn't know what she was doing any more. Her massive chest heaved into his, her breaths hot in his mouth as she tried to suckle suggestively at his tongue and slide her fingers over the folds of his jacket onto the side of his neck. “Mm-Mr.-Mr. L-Lo-ockheart...” She gasped into his mouth as she worked her thighs harder together, trying to sooth the wanting throb his fingers kept alive. “D-Don't- D-don't touch me th-the-ahr!” <br><br>Her hands flew to his hair, slender fingers attempting to clutch his dark unkempt locks firmly to hold his mouth desperately to her own as her kisses became more responsive, the stroke of her tongue and suck of her lips more desperate. “Ah... y-you'll g-et in... mm, t-trouble.” Her words tried to reason with him yet her body only encouraged him. Her panties were soaked from his touches, her breasts firm as the tips hardened into the little nubs he no doubt felt rubbing against him with how firmly her bosom was pressed to him and there was no keeping those erotic whimpers and whiny moans silent with her mouth all over his. She was so sensitive, so hungry, so scared; she barely knew what to do with herself. All Danni knew was that she didn't want Mr. Lockeheart to stop, much as she knew he should. </span> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 19:05:41</strong>
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				Ty was milking the responses out of here that he was looking for.&nbsp; Her young, innocent body was so very honest and responsive to him, while her lips may quiver with the words of her conscious, they held no real meaning.&nbsp; She was partially frightened by this situation and scenario, such acts between a teacher and student would indeed spark a lot of trouble...if found out that is.&nbsp; Though he took no consideration to her warnings, they sounded coherent, like a little ramble of a girl lost and confused by her lust and need, getting consumed by her own hunger as her voice carried gasps, whimpers and moans of pleasure and need.&nbsp; All the cute sounds she made, only fueling him and driving him on, feeding the deviant deep inside to come out and claim this beautiful girl as his own at last.&nbsp; All his fantasies and dreams of Danni and her curves he would finally bring to a reality.<br><br>Her kisses became aggressive and passionate, growing with his own as she seemed to return what he did and gave it all she could.&nbsp; Yes, her body was screaming YES YES YES.&nbsp; He could understand the worry that she held, as he himself knew this was risky, but he no longer seemed to care.&nbsp; His body was on fire from the inside out, ready to explode and ravish her.&nbsp; His blood was boiling with lust, all senses of rational and logical thought were being lost.&nbsp; <br><br>Now his mind was only on Danni herself, the feeling of her breasts against his chest as she pressed against him and he hard, erect nipples reaching his chest even through the layers of clothing.&nbsp; The way her fingers and hands traveled over his body, flowing up his neck and through his hair made his skin tingle and aching for her to touch him more and all over.&nbsp; His ears only picked up the noises she made, like sweet melodies it was putting him in a daze.&nbsp; The taste of sensations presented to him by their tongues intertwining and dancing had him hooked like an addiction.&nbsp; His tongue swirled and flickered across hers, sucking passionately with hunger for her saliva and gently nipping and nibbling at her lips.<br><br>Ty's middle finger continued to give her attention as her hips seemed to ground against him now, wanting more.&nbsp; He rubbed the damp folds, feeling her juices leaking out of her panties onto her thighs, getting over his finger and hands.&nbsp; She was so damp and her movements suggested she longed for more than just a simple touch.&nbsp; His hand left her panties, both of them flowing over her thighs and caressing her round butt, squeezing her cheeks with both hands as he completely brought her out of her chair and into his lap, his thighs straddling him.&nbsp; She had been pressed up against him so much already it did not take much movement or force to bring her into his lap.<br><br>"No one has to know...it will just be our little secret..."&nbsp; He whispered into her ear, all else had flowed from his mind and now he only wanted her, no he needed her and she would not leave here without him ravaging her curvy body with his own.&nbsp; All of Ty's blood pumping through his body, his erection throbbing and pulsing in his pants to the point where it hurt, begging to be released.&nbsp; The bulge was large and noticeable, a small wet spot slowly forming as his precum seeped slowly, but in thick, salty loads.&nbsp; <br><br>Ty started to move Danni, his hands on her butt bring her to grind her damp panties against the large bulge on the front of his pants.&nbsp; He gasped into her ear, needing his cock to be touched as it begged for attention.&nbsp; He slowly moved her to grind her against him.&nbsp; Ty started to lick her ear, tracing the outline and form of it with the tip of his tongue.&nbsp; His lips gently taking in her lobe as he nibbled.&nbsp; Hands now moving under her panties, groping her bare, soft, smooth, round butt in his strong and experienced fingers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 22:44:12</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">She was being reckless, silly really and Danni did not like being such a way. She was not inexperienced, not completely so there was no excuse for her to lose herself like she was, for her to be unable to hold onto conscious thought. She had made out with boys plenty of times, had been touched intimately more then once and, as Mr. Lockeheart now knew, was no virgin. But the few boys Danni had been this intimate with, the ones who had been lucky enough to touch her in such sensual ways, were all just that, they were only boys with clumsy fingers and overexcited bodies. Mr. Lockeheart was a man and where Danni was sure she was exciting him, or rather she hoped that the suck of his tongue and the nibble of his teeth and the stroke of his fingers were signs that he liked it, he seemed to be focusing just as much on her pleasure as he was on her own. Plus he was her teacher; this was so inappropriate, so taboo, they'd be in such trouble and just the lingering knowledge of that was enough to make the blaze inside Danni white-hot. <br><br>A blistering inferno raged inside her, a steady ache that was so painful and yet so intensely satisfying that the young girl could barely stand it was making her core throb and Mr. Lockeheart seemed keen on letting it continue and Danni certainly didn't show any signs of wanting him to stop. The touch of his finger against her wanton sheltered entrance made Danni tingle and whimper pleadingly, craving more so that when she felt his finger retreating she couldn't help but whine her objection suckling more coaxingly upon his tongue. But instead of granting her wish for him to continue, Mr. Lockeheart did Danni one better and with a squeak of surprise muffled inside his mouth the young girl was pulled into her teacher's awaiting lap. Her thighs spread instantly, opening herself to him instinctively to sit her comfortably in his lap, shapely legs trailing down the sides of his hips so that the toes of her short limbs just grazed the floor. Red checkered skirt became jumbled, hiking up to her wide hips to expose the pale purple panties plastered with the face of Hello Kitty all over them that stretched between her thighs and over her pert rear. Seated right upon her teacher's thick shaft Danni gasped as the clothed erection prodded her hidden soaked folds a whiny little moan showcasing the pleasure that shot up her clenching hole. <br><br>He began to guide her, grinding Danni into his stiffness to make the petite girl tremble, panting much harder with their new found position. Under the guidance of Mr. Lockeheart's hands that groped her rear end Danni began to move, rocking atop his lap to rub her dampened womanhood firmly into his hard rod to, giving her quite the feel of his manly spear even through the concealment of his pants. Each carefully vigorous bump forward made Danni give a small cry, thigh muscles working as the thick limbs spread to open herself wide to him, working in time with her tight abdomen to roll her hips so suggestively again him. She bucked and thrust, moving erotically atop him, truly <em>“dry fucking”</em> him with surprising enthusiasm, seeming to lose what little resolve she had. At first her hands supported her by gripping his shoulder but those slender fingers slid down eventually, caressing firmly down his chest and stomach, gripping and pulling to untuck his shirt and allow her soft touch to venture under it and let her gentle fingers explore the dips and crevices of the tight muscles she knew were there. Her head stayed tilted, keeping her ear exposed to his attention as well as her neck if he so licked as her hot breath splashed over his throat, tongue drawing circles over his flesh as her teeth dragged over the skin. <br><br>Her mountainous breasts jolted on his chest as she bounced in his lap body squirming and turning a violent shade of fuchsia as the heat rose and rose between them. “I... I w-won't tell... .” She gasped against his neck giving a particularly hard grind on him, her nails dragging softly over his stomach. “Please... please t-touch me... everywhere. Your h-hands... they-they make me s-so hot.” She whimpered, biting adoringly at his skin to suck it into her mouth and lavish the piece of flesh with the attention of her teeth and tongue.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 02:40:45</strong>
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				This girl turned out to be far less innocent then he really thought.&nbsp; Despite she had just seemed to have lost her virginity not that long ago and to only one guy, there was a lustful, sexual deviant lurking within this girl.&nbsp; Then again it seemed to lurk within all teenagers, the boys just had a harder time hiding it than the girls.&nbsp; Though he knew, as a teacher that in some cases the teenage girls craved sexual contact and attention more than the guys.&nbsp; Most likely because the girls loved the passion of the moment and ached to be satisfied, while the average guy could satisfy himself with his hand...woman were much more complicated.&nbsp; It was something he took pride in, knowing the emotions and ways of the female, knowing their bodies and knowing how to please them, make them feel good and satisfy them to the best of his ability.&nbsp; Though right now, Danni was proving his suspicions as she was driving on, if not more, than just as hard as him toward these sinful touches of lust, heat, passion, and tenderness.&nbsp; It was turning him on to say the least, the drive that she had toward this...giving him basically the permission to go ahead and take her.<br><br>He moaned softly as she rocked and rolled her hips, grinding her body against him as he guided her so that his hard shaft was caught between her thighs and up against her damp panties.&nbsp; The guidance of his hands on her round butt was no longer needed as she was really getting into it, wildly riding his lap and humping him with her sex drive.&nbsp; He could not let go, as he wanted more and more, his hands squeezing her rounds cheeks to help her grind faster and harder, her breasts bouncing and bumping against his chest.&nbsp; His hips arched slightly as he used his lower back and the strength in his legs to press upward, tightly pinning his long manhood against her as she slid across the length.&nbsp; HE grunted and groaned as she started to nibble and suck on the flesh within his neck, his fingers getting tighter on the soft, smooth flesh of her ass, sinking into her plump curves.<br><br>A sharp gasp, he could feel a powerful twitch in his pants as his cock pulsed with excitement, his boxers damp with precum that had leaked through his pants to mix with her own, her thighs being a wet, sticky mess now.&nbsp; His strength suddenly lifted her by her bottom, setting her down on his desk as he leaned forward, "good girl..."&nbsp; He grunted, claiming her lips with hunger as he moaned, letting the deep vibrations rumble through his throat and into her lips.&nbsp; His hands leaving her butt as he had set her down, coming up to her chest now he pulled down on her black jacket of her uniform, moving it out of the way a bit as his fingers now found the buttons of the tight, white shirt that hid her bust.&nbsp; he fumbled quickly, with great skill as he slipped the buttons through each slit one by one, each time revealing more and more of the soft glow of her flawless skin underneath, slowly unwrapping her with the eagerness of a child opening a present...and yes he had every intent of playing with her right away.<br><br>Suddenly her breasts her free, well almost, they were still caught up in her bra.&nbsp; Still, Ty's hands found the large, soft, luscious mounds and started to gently massage them within her bra.&nbsp; His lips finding her neck as he kissed along her jaw, going down further and further, sucking gently here and there, flickers of his tongue leaving a wet trail that now traced over her collar bone.&nbsp; Ty's skilled hands rolled and kneaded her plump tits, weighing them and bouncing them slightly, squeezing to feel their softness, his fingers feeling their form.&nbsp; From the massive size of her breasts, all of the foreplay was causing her bra to start to slip free.&nbsp; He smirked, moving down with his mouth, kissing the flesh of what was showing of her cleavage, his tongue snaking between the tight valley created by her bra as it pushed her breasts up and together.&nbsp; He could taste the slight sweat between her hot mounds, a sign of how aroused she was and how hot he was making her.<br><br>"Take off your bra for me."&nbsp; He demanded in a lustful, seductive, yet also rather commanding voice.&nbsp; He looked up into her eyes with his own, his hands squeezing her breasts one more time before releasing them to bounce back into place on her chest.&nbsp; Now he lowered his hands, unbuttoning his pants, following by unzipping them.&nbsp; Reaching inside he unbuttoned the slit in the front of his boxers, grabbing a hold of his thick shaft and then moved and adjusted the cloth around until he was able to fit his large manhood our.&nbsp; Releasing it, Ty's large cock sprang up into the are, stiff and curving with arousal right under her skirt, lifting it up and creating a bulge right between her thighs.&nbsp; The head was slowly leaking out a constant flow of his precum, veins pulsing and throbbing as his blood pumped through him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher's Pet [Ty5550 &amp; Otachii]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pastel Kitkat</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 07:56:03</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Golden eyes had long since turned shadowed and smoky, clouded over with the darkest of passions young little Danni had ever found herself wrapped inside. The young girl had always liked intimacy, being touched, touching and kissing but it had never been like this for her, not with those <em>boys</em>. They had never managed to make her feel the way Mr. Lockeheart did, had never managed to turn her on so fully and completely that the young woman lost herself in the sheer heat of the moment. But it was so hot the way he touched her, the way he rolled her so suggestively in his hips; making her fuck him, making her feel the sensation of having him ramming up side her when their naked flesh had yet to even touch. Mr. Lockeheart did something to Danni’s body, something to her mind no boy had ever managed to do and she absolutely adored him for it. In that moment she utterly worshipped him and it showed in the vigorous bounce of her body that brought her delicious young jewel, so soaked with their lingering juices that she could already hear the quiet wet sounds as their hips met, intimately down upon his rigid rod. <br><br>She wanted so bad to make him feel the heat he was making her feel, to give him a taste of the pleasure he was already giving her, let him know just how good it felt and how much she wanted more of it. It didn’t matter anymore that he was her teacher and that she was his underage student and that this was so terribly wrong, that just fueled her excitement and her passion. She wanted him to claim her, and in turn let her claim him as her own; her handsome teacher with the dark brooding eyes would be her sexy lover with the dark erotic gaze that made her wet with just a glance. She clung to him desperately, sucking hungrily at the flesh of his neck, tugging at the collar of his shirt to allow her massaging tongue and scraping teeth access to his shoulder. She was inexperienced yes but it was clear there was a lusty animal lurking inside Danni, one Mr. Lockeheart had set free and would only get rid of after he had pinned her into something and done a good job of ravishing her. He seemed quite ready and willing to do just that as he hoisted Danni up, ceasing the movement of her hips and his own to push the curve of her sweet little ass on the edge of his desk. <br><br>Their eyes locked for a moment, swimming with such intense desire and he said those too little words that made the inside of Danni womb ache and quiver before staking claim to her mouth once more. His moan was trumped by the squeal of want that pushed from her throat onto his lips as Danni held more harshly to him; those words had snapped something inside her, had struck a primal cord and Danni so wanted to hear them again. She wanted him to praise her, tell her she was good, tell her she made him feel wonderful; tell her what he’d do to repay her for making him so hot. The very thought made her writhe in pleasure; she needed to hear him, to feel him, to taste him. His hands wormed their way up but hers found their way down, fingers slipping along his sides as she curled her back to both press her chest up as he began to free it and to push her hips out as her tiny hands very daringly grabbed for his rear-end. She’d squeeze his firm backside, massaging it lovingly with her fingers and, mimicking his earlier actions, attempted to use the hold to guide him toward her. <br><br>If he let her, because good little Danni certainly wouldn’t do anything without his permission she’d pull him forward and assist him in jack-hammering between her wide open thighs that glistened with the fluid of their excitement. She cried out each time he speared her clothed throbbing pussy with his sheathed erection, her head lulling back as his lips traveled toward her newly mostly freed breasts. She whimpered and moaned for him; bucking her hips forward and she squeezed his ass and brought his sheltered dick against her, craving the hot friction, loving the caress of his tongue along her throat and inside her cleavage. When he demanded to see her breasts Danni was quick to respond, pulling a hand off his bottom to bring it toward her chest but her slender fingers paused between her large heavy breasts as her glistening eyes caught sight of what he was doing. The young woman paused, staring anxiously as Mr. Lockeheart began to free himself, unmoving as she watched. Her dewy eyes went wide as his manhood that pulsated and leaked his heavy precum came out and hid itself beneath her skirt. He was big, though, she could tell by the tent in the fabric he caused and her mouth went dry at the sight of his girth and again Danni felt something inside her snap. <br><br>The hand upon his ass released his nether-cheek and slipped up to his lower4 back, nimble fingers sliding along his waist to find themselves on his stomach. “Mr. Lockeheart…” She began in a breathless husky whisper, not taking her gold eyes off of his cock as the fingers of one hand shifted between her breasts and the other trailed down his stomach to stroke the hard abs beneath his untucked shirt. “Can I touch it?” She breathed the question, only half listening for his answer as her fingers met its base just as the front clasp of her bra snapped and her heavy mounds bounced free as the cups opened. Her breasts seemed even large outside her bra as they hung heavily from her chest, brought down slightly by gravity to form to giant teardrops of flesh formed with dark pinkish brown areolas and large puckered nipples. <br><br>Her hand no longer occupied with freeing her breasts trailed down her own stomach. Dancing onto her thigh Destiny slid the fabric up toward her hips, dragging the cloth along and off his erection to get a real good look at it in time with the way she slid a single finger up from his base over the newly exposed ridges until she met the tip. His stick seed gathered on her finger and, pulling her hand upward her eyes slowly rose toward his, her gaze dark and wanton. “Can I taste it?” She whispered sensually to him as her finger lingered near her lips, his cum grazing the flesh of her pouty lower tier and, provided he allowed it, her finger would dip into her mouth, allowing her tongue to lap his semen of the tip as she made a quiet <em>‘Mm’</em> around the digit as if it were the best thing she’d ever tasted. Clearly the Danni he had known from class was gone, replaced with this horny little minx that sat upon his desk, her thighs open; ready and waiting. </span> 
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