EroticReverie

Christa Carter 

Over the weekend , Jackson doesn’t message me at all.  I find myself checking my phone and rolling my eyes at myself when I keep hoping to hear from him. He probably got what he wanted and was done. That’s fine. I couldn’t be mad about it. I really wasn’t either. I’d had hot sex with my gym teacher , multiple times and it would take a miracle for any other man to beat how hot it was.  

I see him in the hall on my way to second period. His eyes finding me. My brow lifting slightly against my will. He just looks away and keeps walking. Of course he couldn’t eye fuck me or stop me and kiss me and slam my body into the lockers and grope me or fuck me in the middle of the fucking hall. I wasnt stupid enough to think he’d be as bold as to flirt with a student in front of several others and faculty. 

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During gym. He doesn’t look at me once. Not even as I stand in the front row while we do stretches and his favorite, jumping jacks.  He just holds his clip board and barks out commands as we continue to do our warm ups. 

Today we were doing volleyball. And when I’m in the back row with him behind me. I make sure to pull my shorts higher. Making sure if he wants it, the view of my pussy hugged tight against my shorts is available to him. Maybe he looks. Maybe he doesn’t. I don’t know. But I bend over , hands on my knees as I watch the guy on the other side of the next toss the ball and serve. I stand up , moving and slap the ball as it comes to me. Knocking it forward and another teammate getting it over the net. 

My eyes find him as he moves across the gym. But I never find them on me. I grit my teeth. Hating how much I want to catch him looking at me. I nearly take a teammates head off as I smack the shit out of the volleyball and whizzes by her head and into the net and it falls to floor losing us the game. 

We play a few more rounds. I’m sweating and my friends giving me weird looks , probably wondering why I’m trying so god damn hard in gym class when I’m usually putting in less than minimal effort. 

He doesn’t look at me. Not fucking once. Bastard. 

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I’m ignore the fact that for the rest of the week. I don’t get one message.  Not a single fucking one. And not one single fucking look. 

Friday night I go to a party. Get wasted and let my ex and one his buddies tag team me in a bedroom upstairs. It should be hot. It should be   , but it’s not. Jackson James has ruined me for other guys. It’s fucking infuriating. 

I post pictures to my story of me with other guys and videos of the party. A video of me kissing my ex and making out as I laugh against his mouth. 

I go home with my ex , and we fuck. I let him hit it bare for the first time ever and he cums inside of me. We do it again. Then again. I don’t cum one single time. 

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He drops me off at home in the morning. Tells me why he doesn’t know why we ever broke up and I just roll my eyes and let him know that we’re not getting back together. 

Once I’m inside and hear him pull out of the drive. I go to the kitchen and grab something to drink. A minute later I hear him pull back into the driveway. My parents aren’t home , and he probably is deciding to try to take advantage of it. But when I go to the window and pull back the curtain. It’s not my ex. 

Jackson gets out of his car and my heart races and I go to the door. Waiting till he’s there ready to what? Knock? Ring the doorbell? My parents COULD be home and he’s here? To what? Also if he can come in and fuck his student?

I open the door and he looks at me. He turns away immediately. 

“My parents aren’t home.” I say and he stops and I watch his fists clench and he turns. 

“If they were. You’d have some explaining to do showing up here.” I say and I can see it in his eyes, he knows how stupid it was for him to come here. 

“Did you have fun last night?” He asks. His jaw ticking.

“Oh please. Like you fucking care” I say and he walks back up the steps and I’m stepping back as he barged in and slams my front door shut. 

“I sure hope your parents aren’t coming home soon Miss Carter.” He growls as he grabs my waist and pushes me against the wall. My breath catching. 

“Are they? Coming home soon?” He asks as he puts his hands on my breasts and squeezes them hard and I moan. Wanting to tell him to fuck off for ghosting me and ignoring me for a fucking week. 

I shake my head. 

“Good. Because I need some pussy.” He groans and then slides his hands down and pulls my shirt up. My stupid arms lifting for him, letting him have what he wants because I just need to fucking cum. And apparently he’s the only one that can make me. 

“You didn’t text me, haven’t even looked at me” I complain as he unbuttons my shorts. 

“And what would you have me do? Stare at you all class and then explain to the principal why I can’t seem to quit getting hard around my students?” He growls and yanks down my shorts. 

“Because if I fucking look at you…all I’ll think about what a god damn filthy bitch you are when you fuck” he growls. 

“It’s hard enough to keep my dick from getting hard just knowing you’re right fucking there, hard enough to not think about how fucking good it feels when your little cunt cums on my dick” he groans as he pulls my shorts down and then kneels and kisses my stomach as I pant , his hand grabbing my thigh, lifting my leg over my shoulder and his mouth going right to my pussy as I gasp and push my head back against the wall. 

Okay. Maybe I’d forgive him. 

“Did you fuck last night?” He growls and licks my pussy deep and I moan. His tongue pushing in. 

“I can taste someone else inside of you Christa.” He growls. 

I whimper. 

“Y-yes” I answer. 

He pulls his mouth from me and slaps my cunt. I yelp, my one leg I stand on, wobbling as he then kisses my pussy. 

“I don’t like you fucking other guys” he growls. I whimper. 

“Youre m-married , I can..do what I..want” I protest. Because , what a fucking hypocrite. 

“And you love my dick in your cunt BECAUSE it’s married Christa. “ he groans and licks my pussy. I moan loudly and push my fingers into his hair as I grind my pussy on his tongue and mouth. 

“If you want me to keep fucking you, then I’m the only one that gets to.” He says and I moan. 

“I thought…you were ..done with me” I pant. 

“Stupid girl, how could I ever be done with you when I’ve barely begun?” He growls and his teeth scrape my clit and then suck it as I gasp and my pussy drenches itself as I get closer to cumming. 

“As much as I want to devour you, and fuck you whenever I god damn please, I’m married man Christa, a married man that needs to keep my need for your pretty teenage cunt a secret”

“So if I don’t call or text. It’s because I’m with my fucking wife you spiteful little brat” he growls and spits on my pussy and I gasp and groan and nearly collapse. 

“If I don’t look at you, it’s because I can’t, because I’d end up showing your classmates just how well you take married cock in your young fucking cunt when I bent you over and pound you against the floor in the middle of class” he growls and smacks my pussy again and I cry out loudly and he groans. 

“So keep your fucking cunt of other guys cocks, do you understand?” He growls and smacks it harder and I squeal. 

“Yes!” I scream. 

He’s up and grabbing my face. Kissing me hard as my hands work at his shirt pushing it up, our mouths breaking apart as I pull it off and he smacks my breasts. One. Then the other and I again nearly collapse. 

“You and these big fucking tits” he groans. 

“Done with you? Done with these fucking hot young tits?” He growls and smacks them again harder I moan. 

“Take my fucking pants off so I can fuck these big teenage tits” he growls and I do it. Undressing him. My mouth on his cock. Sucking him off before his pants and briefs even hit the floor. 

He groans as I kneel there with his cock in my mouth , my head against the wall as he fucks himself into my mouth. And into my throat. 

“Fuck” he groans. “You little slut, your mouth is so fucking good” 

Then he pulls out and smacks his dick all over my face. 

“Beg me to fuck your tits” he growls. 

I beg. And I beg , as my mouth and face are smacked by his thick hard cock. Panting like a desperate slut. Because I am. I loved the way he couldn’t help himself. I loved knowing he still wanted more of me. That he’d “barely begun” with me. 

“Fuck” he groans. Reaching down as I keep sucking him off. His hands grabbing my tits and playing with them. Slapping them as I throat his cock and choke on him. My mouth drooling, my eyes watering. My tits stinging with each slap as he groans. 

“Fucking perfect young bitch , your tits are so fucking massive, I’ve never had a set of tits that make me as hard as yours do” he growls and I moan around his cock. 

“Yeah, you love it too, don’t you? You love your teacher obsessed with your hot tits ?” He asks as he pinches both of my nipples so hard that I scream around his cock. He releases them as I nod with a whimper around his cock. 

“Sexy, big, fucking student tits” he groans and grabs them hard. 

“Where’s your fucking bedroom?”

He growls and grabs me under my arm as I scramble to stand. Unable to fathom how fucking wet I am. Dripping down my thighs as I take him upstairs , leaving our clothes on the floor by the front door as I push open my door and he shoves me inside and to my bed and throws me down. 

“Fuck” he groans as he watches how my tits bounce when I hit the bed and then he’s over me. Straddling me and pushing my tits together as his hard cock twitches and throbs while gropes my chest hard and keeps slappjng them and pulling and pinching my nipples. 

“You hot fucking whore”  he groans and I reach for his cock. Stroking him as he plays with my tits. Even those it’s more like abuse. I pant and moan and arch my back. Writhing and crying as he pulls my nipples so hard it feels like

He’s going to rip them off my fucking chest. They hurt so bad. He’s making them so sore , but I want more. I want to watch him touch me and get off on the way he can’t seem to stop touching them. 

“Fuck, they’re so hot” he groans and then grabs his dick and I move my hand and let it fall back near my head as I watch him slip his cock between my tits. He grabs them both from The side , closing his dick between them. Making it disappear other than the tip that peeks out from my cleavage. 

“God damn” he groans. 

“God my dick disappears inside these fucking tits. Jesus , I love how big these fucking things are”

“Fuck , the way I’d milk you like a little teenage cow” he grunts. I moan and pant , imagining it. Bent over. His pulling and pinching my nipples, milk dripping and spraying as he milks them. 

“Fuck, these are so fucking nice” he groans and thrusts in and out of my tits. 

“All I’ve been thinking about is knocking you the fuck up, just to watch these tits drip for me” 

I moan louder, because I was turned on. While I didn’t want to actually get pregnant. My breeding kink was being lit the fuck up by him right now. 

“Fuck, you’d be even more fucking perfect if these hot tits were full of milk” he groans and thrusts faster. 

“Turn the fuck over. Let’s get you fucked in that young hot cunt” he groans and slaps my hip as he moves and I’m rolling over under him

And shoving my ass greedily into the air. 

His fingers stroke my cunt and he groans. 

“So god damn wet” he groans as he pushes two fingers into me. “Fuck, you little slut, you’re so fucking tight” he grunts. 

“How are you so fucking tight when you’re such a fucking slut? Did the guy who fucked you last night not stretch you well enough?” He groans and I shake my head. 

“No. I suppose he didn’t. Because highschool

Boys can’t fuck a teenage slut the way her teacher can, can they?” He asks and pulls his fingers out as I shake my head and whimper.

His hand cracks over my ass so hard and i scream as he pushes his cock against my pussy. Teasing me as I whine and moan and try to push back on it 

“Did he make your pussy cum?” He asks and pulls my Hips back and slams deep and I scream with pain and fucking relief. My pussy feels like it’s never been fucked before as he drills into me violently. Making it hurt. Making me continue to scream. 

I shake my head to answer him. 

“No. He didn’t. Because you only cum for this cock now , isn’t that right Miss Carter?” He groans and slaps my ass hard again. 

“Yes!” I cry ”yes!” 

“Only married teacher cock can get a little

Whore to cum, huh?” 

I clench hard. Cumming so fucking hard I can’t even breathe and he groans with a chuckle as it happens and keeps fucking me. 

“Sexy fucking bitch” he grunts. “God I love how hard you cum on it Miss Carter”

“Youre made for this married cock you incredibly tight, wet,  little bitch” 

He slaps my ass and pulls my hair. Riding me hard and I can’t even see straight. My eyes rolling as he reminds my pussy who it belongs to. Who is cums for. 

“That’s right, cum again Miss Carter, cum hard for that big teacher dick in your teenage pussy”