It had been a long few weeks since Mr. Johnson had seen his star student Nova. The holiday break dragged on, and his mind often drifted to the sweet nubile girl who sat in the front row of his class, legs crossed, skirt riding up to reveal tantalizing glimpses of creamy thighs. Her shy demure demeanor in class belied the naughty texts and selfies she started sending him in private messages. Nova wanted him, and the older man couldn’t resist her charms.
On the last day of break, his phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number.
“It’s me Nova…I’m home alone today. Want to come hang out and play? I’ve been thinking about you…” it read.
His heart raced. The temptation was too great. After quickly dressing, he drove over to her house, furtively looking around to make sure no one saw him enter.
When Nova opened the door, he couldn’t help but gasp. She wore nothing but a thin sheer nightgown that clung to her pert breasts and slender curves. “Happy Holidays Mr. J,” she purred, grabbing his hand and pulling him inside.
Without a word, she led him to her bedroom, shutting the door behind them. Nova pushed the man onto her bed, crawling on top of him. “I’ve wanted you so bad,” she cooed, grinding her barely covered mound against his growing bulge.
Mr. Johnson groaned, hands roaming her smooth back down to cup her ass. He’d never felt so desired, so needed. This girl was going to be the death of him.
“I need you,” Nova whimpered, reaching down to undo his belt. “I want to taste you Mr. J. Want you to taste me too.”
She shimmied out of her nightgown and the teacher nearly wept at the sight of her perfect body exposed for him. With a wicked grin, Nova yanked down his zipper and pulled out his thick throbbing erection.
“Mmmm, even better than I imagined,” she panted before diving down to take him into her hot little mouth. Mr. Johnson nearly blacked out at the sensation of her lips wrapped around him.
He fumbled to return the favor, pushing Nova’s thighs apart to expose her glistening pink folds. “Oh fuck yes Mr. J!” she cried out as his tongue found her sensitive nub.
He ate her out with abandon as she bobbed up and down on his cock, pressure building in his core. He was going to blow any second and she knew it.
Pulling off with a pop, Nova straddled his hips, positioning him at her entrance. “I want to feel you inside me, filling me up,” she moaned.
Mr. Johnson bucked up, impaling Nova on his rigid shaft in one smooth motion. A guttural feral sound ripped from her throat at the sudden intrusion.
“Oh god, oh fuck you’re so big,” she whimpered, gyrating her hips. “Stretching my little pussy so good…”
The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room as they rutted against each other wildly. Mr. Johnson was delirious, drunk on her tight heat enveloping him.
“Fuck, gonna come,” he grunted, pounding her harder. “Fill this sweet cunt with my cum!”
“Give it to me Mr. J! I want it!” Nova shrieked, grinding down to take him deeper.
With a final thrust, he exploded, pumping spurt after spurt of hot seed deep inside her fluttering walls. The girl threw her head back in ecstasy as she clenched around him, triggering her own intense climax.
They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, panting. Mr. Johnson knew he would never be the same. This was the start of a very dangerous addiction, but damn if he didn’t want more. Nova had ruined him for all other women.
She smiled coyly as she snuggled into his chest. “I think I need a little extra credit,” Nova whispered with a giggle.
The teacher groaned, already stirring back to hardness. He was in trouble.