Getting to Know You Better

It's been ten years since I last saw him but I still think of him often. At night, my dreams awaken old memories, taking innocent moments and altering them to appease my growing desires. In one of my memories, I had gone to his classroom with the excuse that I needed help to tie a tie I had chosen to wear for a class presentation. I remember asking him, holding out the tie in my hands and giving him my best look of exasperation. He stared at me from behind his desk and I could see the beginnings of a smile starting at the corner of his mouth. Getting up slowly, he walked past me to the door, swinging it shut before making his way over to where I was standing. The entire time he never said a word but took the tie from me and d****d it around my neck, his gaze never leaving mine. I gave him the most innocent smile I could muster but I knew he had figured out my ruse. His eyes shifted to my neck and his hands fumbled with the tie as he tried to make sense of the situation. After a few seconds his brow furrowed in confusion.

"I'm sorry", he said apologetically. "I've never done this for anyone else before. The motions are all backwards from what I'm used to".

Without waiting for a response, he slipped in behind me, his hands reaching across my chest as he grasped for the ends of the tie. My breath caught in my throat. I could smell his cologne and feel the heat emanating from his body. My head began to spin as I felt my face start to flush and it took all the strength I had to maintain any semblance of composure. In my vulnerable state, I could feel my knees begin to weaken and I shifted my weight in order to regain my balance. In doing this, my body brushed up against the front of his pants, his full length grazing the small of my back and round contours of my ass. I heard him let out a soft moan in response to my touch and he shifted uncomfortably in an attempt to hide his desire.

“You could get me into a lot of trouble young lady”, he whispered as he leaned in close to my ear.

His lips brushed the side of my face and I could feel the warmth of his breath on my skin. I purposefully turned my head in towards his so that our mouths were practically touching.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about”, I answered playfully, surprising myself with my intensity. I could sense him staring at me but I kept myself from meeting his gaze, my eyes instead focusing on his lips. “I find you extremely sexy”, I confessed awkwardly. “I want you to know that I touch myself when I think about you”.

He coughed after my unexpected admission, shocked at the implications but willing to pursue the intended course of action. His hand moved to my cheek where he paused a moment before finally drawing my mouth in so that our lips touched.

The initial kiss was soft and gentle, his mouth barely touching mine. After a few seconds, I pushed in closer to his body, my head swimming as my senses threatened to overwhelm me. I started feverishly kissing his mouth, pressing my tongue against his, my excitement building in response to his touch. I felt his hands drop to my waist and he pulled me close enough to him that I could feel his cock, long and hard, against my body.

“You did this to me”, he made out, struggling to form the words through labored breaths. “Please, I want you to touch it”.

His hand moved to his belt and he quickly removed the end of the strap from the buckle. Without wasting any time, he pulled his cock from his pants. I tentatively reached out to touch it only to have his hand envelope mine, forcing my fingers to close over his hardened member. I stared at it, eyes wide with curiosity, and slowly let my hand slide down the length of his shaft. He moaned in response to my touch and I quickened my stroke as his cock throbbed with urgency.

“Fuck Ashley, I want you right now”, he said his eyes locking with mine. I smiled knowingly as he slowly guided me towards his desk. Reaching up, I undid the first few buttons of my blouse so as to expose the full roundness of my breasts at the same time watching his eyes as they widened with desire.

“I want you to”, I replied trying my best to sound confident. “Please, do whatever you want with me”.

He came in close and started kissing me f***efully as he helped me up onto his desk. He then wedged his body between my thighs further eliminating the distance between us. My hands had once again found their way to his cock which caused him to start exploration of his own. I let out a playful gasp as I felt his hands reach under the edge of my skirt and again when they found their intended target. From the way his fingers slid across the lips of my pussy, I realized just how wet and receptive I was to his touch. He stopped for a moment, giving me a salacious grin.

“You weren’t k**ding were you”, he asked rhetorically, rubbing his wet fingers together as I watched with amazement. “You really do want this”.

I nodded my confirmation, unable to form a coherent sentence, and spread my legs even wider, exposing myself fully to him. Grasping his cock with his hand, he began sliding it along the length of my slit, the head glistening from our combined wetness. At that moment, I arched my body and pushed myself in towards him unable to wait any longer. He moaned, pushing back, and I could feel his full length as it slid into my wet pussy. Slowly, he began to thrust inside of me causing me to cry out with such intensity that he quickly enveloped my mouth with his hand to try and muffle the sound.

“Shhhhh…….”, he whispered fervently. “These walls aren’t sound proof. You don’t want to get us in trouble do you”?

My eyes widened and I shook my head. He removed his hand replacing it with his mouth, his tongue becoming entwined with my own. His pace began to increase until he was thrusting long and hard inside me. I could feel the excitement building and I allowed one of my hands to move to my clit where my fingers began to fervently rub the tip, the nub, engorged with bl**d, feeling hard and sensitive to the touch.

“Please,…..Oh God………,” I whispered while gasping for air.

He stopped kissing me so that he could watch as I squirmed beneath him, my body relishing each thrust.

“Please……..”.

At that moment, I felt a surge of pleasure as my orgasm surged throughout my body. I bit my lip to muffle my cries, my body writhing in ecstasy as he continued his thrusting. He began pounding harder against me, each thrust bringing him closer to climax.

“Oh God, Ashley…….,” he uttered, his own orgasm threatening to overwhelm him. “Oh baby, I’m going to cum inside of you.”

“Cum……Please cum,” I begged.

With one last thrust, he gave out a loud grunt as he released his cum deep inside my pussy. His body collapsed on top of me, his shoulders convulsing and his cock throbbing from the intensity of the explosion. I secretly smiled to myself, his face safely buried in my chest. After a few minutes, he lifted himself up on his forearms to look at me.

“I hope that was ok, cumming inside you like that I mean?” he asked.

I nodded my approval as he moved to stand up. I could feel his cock slip out of me followed by a mixture of our juices as they started to drip out and pool on the floor. Handing me a paper towel, I hurriedly wiped myself off before readjusting my clothes and hair.

“Thanks for the help Mr. N.,” I said, politely picking up the tie from the floor. “I guess I know who I can go to if I need anything.”

“My door is always open Ashley,” he replied and he came in for a quick peck on the cheek before I slipped out into the hall.