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St. Mary’s all girl school was no picnic. The classes
were hard, and the teachers mean. 16 year old Cherry, a sophomore at St
Mary’s was a model student, although she secretly hated the place. All A’s
in her classes, a star volleyball player, and very, very beautiful. Cherry
with her shoulder length auburn hair, nice 36 C breasts, and a sexy smile
that seemed to leave time frozen for anyone caught looking. Life was
indeed good for Cherry, she however didn’t agree. Cherry was tired of
being in an all girls school. She was old now, a full 16 years. She wanted
to see boys and go on dates, holding hands… Maybe even a kiss if they were
a gentlemen.
Cherry walked down the hallway of her school in her clean, freshly ironed
uniform. This consisted of a suit top similar to the kind men wore, and a
knee high skirt. Black and red, the schools official colors. I hope he
gives me a good grade, thought Cherry. Today She had a large assignment
due in biology today, one that would determine if she received an A or not
in this class. What a ridiculous assignment anyway, this should be taught
in sex ed. Cherry had to stand in front of the class and describe the
different cycles of a human woman’s pregnancy, and the growth patterns of
the baby at each step. Cherry twirled her hair on her index finger in
anticipation, she did not enjoy public speaking much less about something
so close to sex, especially in a class taught by Mr. Johnson. He was very
critical and always gave her weird looks.
Mr. Johnson was a peculiar man, and he got very hostile when someone does
something wrong in class. Usually offenses resulted in a slap across your
bare butt with his yard stick, which he was very good at using. On the
girls more than the boys it seemed.. Any little thing would result in this
reprimand, being late, even a few seconds; talking in class, or worst of
all, not having your homework done. “Cherry, are you ready with your
presentation”? Mr. Johnson had asked her. “Yes sir, I am”. Cherry quickly
and nervously opened her bag for her tag board and papers. She had started
wildly looking through her bag, emptying it out right there in the middle
of the room. Everyone staring at poor Cherry who had frozen in place
looking into her school bag. “Well”? asked Mr. Johnson. “I.. I… I don’t
know where my things are sir. Thought I bought them, she paused. They must
have fallen out of my bag on my way to school”. Cherry could barely
contain her tears. Running down her cheek ruining the light layer of
cover-up she was allowed at a Catholic school. Then it came, the dreaded
“You will need to meet me after school today Cherry” her teacher almost
spitting on her as he told her this, the anger evident in his eyes.
The rest of the day was beyond torture for sweet little Cherry. She knew
what was waiting for her at 3pm. That evil, almost bloodstained ruler that
has brought so many kids to tears was waiting to strike her butt causing
her considerable pain. The only thing that Cherry had questioned was, why
at 3pm? Kids had been told to come in after school before, but that was
rare. Why didn’t Mr. Johnson hit her in class like what usually happened,
why was she one of the rare circumstances? It was an enigma to Cherry who
was still puzzling together where her missing work disappeared to.
Meanwhile, in his classroom Mr. Johnson sat at his desk, and quietly
thought about Cherry. She was the most beautiful student, and probably the
smartest he had ever had. Mr. Johnson had been a teacher at St Mary’s for
20 years. He was now 42 years old. Divorced and living alone. He had not
been with a woman in almost 7 years-his greedy bitch of an ex wife. Life
was hard for this man working at an all girls school, which enforced a
strict dress code. Short skirts, so easily removed to access what was
truly wanted. Mr. Johnson had many sleepless nights with his hand on his
cock, thinking about those skirts blowing up in a strong gust; revealing
their tight panties and the treasure that lay beneath. He had something
special planned for Cherry and her skirt today. Something that she hadn’t
anticipated.
2:55 the clock teased Cherry. She was practically pulling her hair out in
anticipation of the punishment she was soon to receive. Those last five
minutes were as close to torture as Cherry had ever experienced. Four,
three, two, one. DING DING the end of school bell blew, signaling her
beating. She gathered her possessions slowly, delaying the inevitable.
Walking at half her normal speed she approached the hated Mr. Johnsons
room. Once outside the door she hesitated again. Should she just go home
and say she forgot, should he question her about it she thought to
herself? “No.. it would be twice as bad if she did that, better to face
the punishment now” she sighed. Cherry knocked on the door quietly, hoping
it would not be heard, or better yet he would not be inside. Her hopes
were surely crushed with a loud, “Please come in Cherry” said by the
unmistakable voice of Mr. Johnson on the other side of the entrance.
Opening the door Cherry walks inside, warily. “Close the door behind you”
he says to her in an almost entertained voice. Was he enjoying the thought
of getting to hurt her? Cherry trembled at this thought.
Cherry closed the door tightly and walked over to Mr. Johnson’s desk where
he was seated comfortably. “I’m here for my punishment sir”. “You know the
rules Cherry, missing assignments is a large offense in my classroom! Only
slackers and bums don’t do their work. You don’t want to be a bum when you
grow up do you little girl”? “No sir Mr. Johnson. I do not”. Cherry said
this while trying to contain her anger and tears, knowing full well she
did her work. “Well Cherry I have something different just for you. You’ve
always been a good student aside from this, so I wanted to do something
extra special for you”. “What is…” Cherry was cut off abruptly by Mr.
Johnson who was increasingly emotional. “DO NOT INTERUPT ME, young lady.
Tears started running down Cherry’s face having been pushed over her
emotional cliff.
Mr. Johnson defiantly enjoyed this sight. This sexy catholic school girl,
in her sexy uniform, with tears running down her face. He had something
for her alright. He had been dreaming of this since he first set eye’s on
Cherry, and it was finally the opportunity to get what he wanted. “Cherry
come over here to my desk and put your hands flat down flat on it”. Said
the sadistic teacher as he got up and moved around behind Cherry like a
predator stalking its prey. Little Cherry had little choice. She was
thoroughly terrified at defying him and increasing her chastisement. Like
a child first learning to walk, she moved to his desk and put her hands
flat on it like instructed. “I really care about you Cherry that’s why I
have to do this to you. Its for the best darling”. Slowly Mr. Johnson
approached Cherry. He stood behind her and smelled her hair which smelled
of sweet strawberries. “I need you to lean forward more, just bend down
over my desk dear”. Came the teachers command. Normally Cherry would have
questioned such instruction but she was familiar with the punishment via
yardstick, so did what she was told.
In tears Cherry learned her entire upper body over the desk as if she were
laying on it. Her feet still resting on the floor, she was in an L shape
bent over her teachers desk, her butt high in the air to receive the
attacks of the dreaded yardstick. The worst was to come and the
anticipation was killing her. “Good Cherry I’m glad to see you can follow
directions from your elders”. Mr. Johnson smirked. “You know how this
works so don’t fight me. I’m in charge here and you absolutely must do
what I say. Do you understand”? “Yes sir” came Cherry’s sobbing response.
Mr. Johnson approached cherry enjoying every second watching her skirt
ride up her ass which was provoking his cock.
As he arrived he just watched her for a second. Imagining fucking this
little girl. Firmly but softly he patted her rear end a few times.
Enjoying the feeling of her well muscled ass underneath. Cherry squirmed a
little, anticipating the pain. “Just relax Cherry this will be over before
you know it”. Slowly, savoring the experience Mr. Johnson lifted Cherry’s
already short skirt. Getting a clear view of her tight white panties with
hearts on them, he exhaled deeply. He was becoming very aroused and having
a hard time remaining calm and professional. “You know the rules dear I
must remove your panties”. He states as he put his hands on either side of
her hips attaching his fingers on the underside of the waistband on both
sides of her teenage underwear.
With the softest, most gentle movement, something thought beyond the
ability of this mean old man, he lowered Cherry’s panties. They clung to
her as they came down as if they had a mind of their own to stay on and
protect the prize they covered. Then he saw it. The beautiful mound and
tight slit of her sixteen year old pussy. It was something even his vast
imagination had not been able to give an accurate picture of. It was far
more enticing than he dreamt. Cherry at this moment was very uncomfortable
and nervous. She had never been so revealed to anyone, much less a man,
and even more so an older man who also happened to be her teacher. She
felt so unprotected and defenseless with her bare ass and vagina exposed
to him.
Mr. Johnson was in awe. It was hard to break away and stop his staring at
her slit. He had to do it, it was now or never he thought. Slowly he leans
forward softly smelling her scent. Savoring the smell wafting out of her
virgin pussy. His tongue snaking out of his mouth, he couldn’t resist
tasting her. Delicately he ran his tongue over her clit, and up the entire
length of her pure slit. “MR. JOHNSON, what are you doing? This is not…”.
“Quiet” He snapped at her. “You will remain silent until I am done.
Failure to do so will result in course failure, and you know what that
means don’t you?” “Yes sir, It means I will be kicked out of school” she
pouted, tears soaking his desk. Why was he doing this to her, she didn’t
understand. She’s never had a man lick her vagina before.
Mr. Johnson quickly went back to his indecent ways. He continued to lick
the outside of her slit as she was fully bent over his desk; butt still
high up in the air allowing him total access to his plunder. Out came his
tongue again, up and down her slit. Fantasizing it was his cock rubbing on
her teen pussy. He finally set his sights on her tasty little clit. His
tongue rubbing through the upper area seeking it out. Firmly and wetly he
probed, finding his intended target he felt it. A little button sized
piece of flesh hidden under a protective hood. He flicked it with his
fleshy tongue. Rolling it back and forth savoring the taste of her girl
juices starting to flow freely out of her hole, it enticed him to know she
was draining liquids out of two opposing ends of her body simultaneously.
It was not long before he noticed a rocking motion in her hips. She was
pushing back at him when he would lick the right spot, usually followed by
a faint moan. This turned him on, maybe he could get away with more?
Mr. Johnson regretfully pulled his tongue and head away from his newfound
pleasure. He had something better in mind. He stood up behind her and
undid his leather belt, unzipped his pants and lowered them along with his
boxers underneath. Stepping out of them, he stood there behind the most
exquisite girl he had ever set eyes on without pants and the biggest hard
on of his life; with it aiming straight at Cherry’s sweet, highly valuable
virgin pussy. Cherry was still learning flat over his desk with her legs
now spread apart, feet on the floor. She was almost regretful of the
retreat of his tongue and the wonderful feeling it had caused in her
loins. She had never been so wet before with that wonderful warm feeling
that had spread throughout her body.
Staring at her ass up and seemingly waiting for penetration, Mr. Johnson
took hold of his monster cock in his left hand while grabbing onto the
right side of Cherry’s hips with his right hand to restrain her if
necessary. He took a small step forward which brought him into contact
with her pussy. Letting his cock brush against her inviting tunnel sending
a shudder through his body. Feeling his cock brush against her most
protected of places Cherry started to panic. “Mr. Johnson what are you
doing??!!? I cant do this I’m a virgin. I have to save myself for
marriage”! “Remember what I told you Cherry, don’t fight me or you will be
kicked out of school. You need to be a grown up and accept your
punishment. Would you rather be thrown out as a disgrace”? Came her
teachers retort. Cherry was in trouble she didn’t know what to do. Her
life would be over if she was thrown out of school, but it was a sin to
have pre-marital sex. After a few seconds she resolved to let him do it,
she could pray to be forgiven and hopefully it would remain a secret.
After she had gone silent Mr. Johnson assumed she must have decided to let
him fuck her without a fight. He used his hand to rub his cock on her
tight wet slit. Up and down he rubbed it on her fully lubricating the
head. In he pushed, fully lubricated but this girl was a virgin and she
was tight. As the invading cock was an inch inside her the girl bucked
uncontrollably. “owwe it hurts” she said. With this, and his sadistic side
he pushed into her quickly and violently breaking her hymen and
de-virginizing Her in one stroke. Their was no time to rest for
unfortunate Cherry. Mr. Johnson immediately withdraw his full length minus
the last inch and slammed it back into her. He repeated this 3 more times
before starting into a thrusting rhythm. In would slid his cock, pushing
deep into her, causing her more pleasure than she would admit. Her body
shook, knocking mugs full of pencils, and papers off his desk in her
sexual lust.
Every withdraw would bring a saddened feeling of emptiness for Cherry even
though she knew it would be a fraction of a second before she would be
filled again. Unconsciously rising her ass as far as she could and
spreading her legs wider to allow him better access she accepted the cock
in her as her lust took control of her body. She had spent most of her
life in control of every action, it was a matter of time before her mind
needed a rest and let her body be in charge. He continued to thrust in
her, savagely. He could feel it in his balls. Thrusting into this tight
wet pussy was going to make him cum soon. Cherry being inexperienced and a
virgin not long before did not understand the sudden swelling of the penis
inside her, but her body instinctively knew what was happening.
Cherry’s pussy started grabbing and squeezing onto the prick inside her
canal. Her body knew it would soon be spraying cum in her teenage body
trying to impregnate her. The feeling was superb as she felt the cock
swell up and her vaginal walls tighten onto it. Cherry burst into orgasm
suddenly. She had never experienced one before being it was forbidden to
even masturbate. She locked up, shaking, unable to speak or even move. Her
body had paralyzed her in orgasm to better accept to cum it desired to
absorb deep inside her body’s womb. Mr. Johnson couldn’t resist the
feeling her pussy spasms had on his cock. A sudden clench and release,
over and over. Also driven by instinct he lurched forward into her, his
cock buried to the hilt inside his prize. Cherry was greeted by the feel
of a warm flood of liquid inside her then. Being sucked into her womb
desperately trying to impregnate her like it was designed to do. Mr.
Johnson stayed glued to her keeping his cock firmly in her as far as it
would go, instinct told him so. He had to make sure he deposited his
entire balls contents deep inside the girl. He gave it a minute or two and
pulled out. He promptly dressed, put on his jacket and left without a word
spoken. Cherry stayed bent over the desk for a while crying, with traces
of semen draining out of her abused pussy.
Later that night at home laying in her bed safely under her blankets,
Cherry was confused. She was very upset earlier but as time went on it
left her. The feeling her teacher had given her felt so right. Having his
penis deep inside her, and that warm feeling of his sperm squirting deep
in her body. She felt a large drive to be with him again after that. Like
they were meant to be together after having done something so intimate. It
didn’t take much for teenage girls to fall in love with their first sexual
partner, and she was no exception. Laying there thinking further she
decided to pursue him. She wanted to be with him and bear him a child,
should she not already pregnant. He had already claimed her as his woman
earlier that day, it was only right she would choose this road. God would
want this she finalized in her mind.
The next day was glorious Saturday, the sun was out, birds were singing.
She walked with a quick pace and a broad smile on her face. This was going
to be a good day she knew. Still thinking about yesterdays events caused
her to become slightly moist, she couldn’t wait to get to Mr. Johnsons
house and confront him with her feelings. Cherry wanted to make her future
husband happy, so she wore a tight tank top accentuating her marvelous
fleshy globes , and another short skirt she had. She was female after all.
They specialized at using their bodies to get what they desire, and Cherry
was going to put Mr. Johnson to the test.
Mr. Johnson was watching television on his very old, should be replaced
soon couch when he heard the knock. Who could that be on a Saturday? No
one usually comes here anymore. The knock repeated, this time more
persistent. Frustrated with the disturbance Mr. Johnson got up and
purposely walked to the door as if he were walking through tar. He wanted
to make this nuisance wait for disturbing him on his day off. The look on
his face when he opened the door was beyond priceless when he saw Cherry’s
beautiful smiling face staring up at him.
“Whaaa….. What are you doing here young lady”? he said to her in a nervous
voice, very unsure if this was a trap of some kind. Its not every day such
a pretty 16 year old girl shows up at his door, in an extremely short
skirt and a tank top that hugs her body like a second layer of skin. “Hi
sir, I wanted to come by and spend some time with you. I thought my
punishment yesterday was a very special moment between me and you. I
learned a lot from it. I’ve never felt so grateful for being punished”.
Cherry told her love as she squeezed past him. Her breasts rubbing on his
arm as she moves past. Not taking his gaze from this suddenly very sneaky
girl. With his left foot he kicked the door closed and moved over to where
Cherry was standing in front of his couch. Still staring at him with a
slight smile on her face.
“What are you doing here Cherry? Did you not get enough discipline
yesterday”? “No, sir. In fact that’s exactly why I’m here. I lay awake
thinking about it for a long while last night. No one has ever made me
feel the way you did. I think its God’s will that this happened. I love
you Mr. Johnson, I want to marry you and bear your children. I know this
to be my destiny”. Mr. Johnsons jaw nearly hit the floor. This 16 year old
girl who he had pretty much raped the day before wants to marry him and
have his children? Suddenly his thoughts were torn from him with his pants
being unzipped. “Uhh, what are you doing young lady, this is not
appropriate behavior for a girl such as yourself”. A very nervous teacher
said. Caught off guard by the very direct approach of Cherry, he was
unsure how to act, it was usually him calling the shots.
Although Mr. Johnson was unsure what was going on exactly, it wasn’t a
habit to refuse a work of art of a girl as this. She unzipped his pants
carefully not wanting to hurt the pleasure rod inside. Down it came, the
button unlatched, and down the obstruction came allowing her access to her
goal. A small and wrinkled piece of flesh, such a peculiar sight. Forward
her head moves, mouth open in anticipation. A drop of saliva dripping from
her lower lip. Her dripping tongue makes first contact like two foreign
people meeting for the first time. Licking the end of his cock and the
little hole at the end. Kind of salty, she thinks to herself. Not bad. Her
mouth moves further allowing more of this mans cock to enter. Her tongue
exploring the length of his tool , one side and the other, swirling her
tongue around it like a popsicle. Her teachers cock lurched and bloated
inside the sweet girls mouth within seconds. It was no matter of time
before it was at its known full length, something she had experienced the
day before. Holding the penis in her mouth tightly she kept her lips glued
tight with her tongue swirling on the inside as she bobbed up and down.
Imaging she were a hungry baby feeding.
Mr. Johnson still confused, but his feelings of lust overcoming his mind.
He loves this girls mouth bonded to his cock like she would die without it
inside. He needed to feel her pussy again. It had been years before the
previous day before he had been inside a woman. One time simply was not
enough for him. “Cherry, I want you . I want to make love to you. I can’t
get enough of you and that sexy body you have, I want you now Cherry”.
This made Cherry’s heart melt. He was falling in love with her, she was
succeeding. She pulled her mouth away from his penis regretfully but she
knew it would prove worthwhile in the end. Up she stood, Mr. Johnson
picked her up suddenly like a husband would carry a wife through the
threshold of their new house on their wedding night.
In he carried her, to his bedroom. Dropping her on the bed, she bounced
and her tities shook. One day I will be feeding our children with these
she contemplated. Meanwhile her lover finished undressing, as superhumanly
as possible. He undressed her even faster, like everything else in the
world was in slow motion compared to what he was doing. She giggled at the
attention, no one had ever been so interested in her before. When she was
finally in the nude, she leans back and parts her legs. Her pussy already
wet in anticipation of the cock that would be getting her pregnant with
her lovers child. Mr. Johnson climbed on top of her between her legs. He
wasted no time in guiding his throbbing cock into her well lubricated
entrance. In went his cock, parting her walls sensually, slowly, giving
his cock a chance to become well lubricated so he didn’t hurt the girl. He
didn’t know why he cared suddenly, maybe it was because she had such an
intense interest in him. Maybe that she even loved him somehow. With that
he continued thrusting into the girl. The very beautiful Cherry and her
auburn hair.
He lifted himself, supporting his upper body with his arms as he looked
down at the spectacle of a girl as close to an angel as anyone has seen.
Her eyes closed the look of nirvana on her face. He looked down to where
his cock was vanishing and appearing, in and out of her slit. Her legs
elevated with he knees bent, her feet resting on his ass. Almost
encouraging him to thrust deeper into her. Her pussy is sticking to his
cock as he thrust, making his withdraws more difficult. It wanted him to
stay inside where he belonged. “Cum in me. Get me pregnant. Make a baby in
me Mr. Johnson. I love you and I want to be your wife forever”. What was
he hearing, is she serious. It was a disturbing thought but he had been
very lonely and he could not explain it but he felt an indescribable love
for this girl. He kept thrusting, harder, faster. “Please cum in me now, I
need it. I want to give you a baby. A good wife gives her husband many
beautiful children. Cum in me and make me pregnant”. This was followed by
spasms of her vaginal canal. Cherry had begun to orgasm heavily. Her body
writhed in pleasure.
This language and the squeezing of her pussy on his cock drove Mr. Johnson
over the edge. His body lurched forward and drove his cock deep inside his
new love. Getting ready to deliver his seed into her his cock bloated.
“Here it comes our baby Cherry, I love you”. Withdrawing one last time he
slammed himself back into her driving his cock in as far as it could
possibly go. Slightly separating her cervix, and slightly entering her
womb. His cock erupted directly into her womb, filling it. Within seconds
her entire uterus and fallopian tubes were drenched in cum. Cherry lay
there, with her loves penis still inside her. She felt so loved. She was
certain her new lover had impregnated her. She could just feel it. The two
exhausted, let sleep take them. Cherry still impaled on Mr. Johnsons
shriveling cock.
Cherry did in fact get pregnant, from those two encounters with her
teacher. Her parents were very angry, she was catholic and they had taught
her better; they wanted nothing to do with a whore so they threw her out.
This was not a problem for her, because she belonged to Mr. Johnson now.
He welcomed her into his house where they raised their new baby daughter
together. They were married within a week of her turning 18. The two lived
a very happy life together, and enjoyed a very fulfilling sex life with
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