Ajarn Cherry

Beautiful young Thai teacher Cherry starts her first job ... with enthusiasm.

Chapter 1

Cherry had been at the Rajabhat for just over 1 month. It was her first job after leaving teacher training a few months ago. She was desperate to succeed, but unlike most Thai teachers she wanted to spend about 3 or 4 years in 2 or 3 different jobs before settling down. She wanted to travel around Thailand and see where the rest of her life was going to be spent.

She was now in Songkhla, in the south and so far, it had been good. The only downside was the lack of a social life, it was a quiet town after the excitement of living in Bangkok, but she was sure that would improve. She had managed to find a nice apartment that wasn’t too expensive and allowed her more privacy.

Cherry also wanted to get her work life sorted out, she had been very lucky in her work experience placement and had served with an experienced teacher. As well as the usual admin stuff and teaching ‘tricks’, her mentor had shown her a little practised habit of getting the students to do a lot of the day-to-day chores as part of their own development. If a box of books needed to be taken from one room to another, then why carry them yourself when a bulky male student could do it with less hassle?

It was the same with lesson management. Talented 3rd year students would often join her 1st year classes as un-paid, but very useful, teaching assistants. Education wasn’t just about increasing an individual’s own ability, but also using that ability to benefit others. So far it had worked well, and she was getting to know her new students and allowing them to get to know her. She was happy in her work and was looking forward to getting the next, more personal, stage of her life sorted out.

Cherry was 25 years old, an experienced young woman in the prime of her life who had not been shy in her relationships with others. She had been in a ‘serious’ relationship with a demanding, older, western man for about 6 months, but felt it quite restrictive and Cherry had broken it off with the minimum of fuss.

She had also dabbled in girly fun as well, which she enjoyed but didn’t get as much fulfilment (pardon the pun). However, after nearly 2 months in Songkhla, her sex life had hit rock bottom and was becoming a source of real frustration in every sense of the word.

This was compounded by being surrounded by outgoing young people, exploding with hormones. These young people were her students, granted they were all about 5 or 6 years younger, but she had noticed them and some had been the mental stimulus for the solitary relief while trying to get to sleep at nights.

Cherry was aware that a lot of students thought she was desirable, she was a very attractive young women who presented herself in a way that didn’t hide this. Her skirts were not overly short, but they were short. Her blouses weren’t overly tight, her well formed breasts were always covered, but they were always noticeable. She knew what she was thinking would not be regarded as acceptable in a teacher, but quelling her urges wasn't getting any easier as time passed. She needed a fuck, and soon!

Chapter 2

The English class was going to be 50 minutes long and all the students were at their desks eagerly waiting for their Ajarn (teacher). It was the last class of the day and the students were happy that it was with their new teacher. Cherry was a respectable 30 seconds late and as she entered the room the whole class stood as one with a resounding ‘Good Afternoon, Teacher’. She looked at them all, a seemingly impossible thing to do, but one that good teachers manage everyday and wished them all Good Afternoon. She proceeded to tell the students what they were about to learn, how they would learn it and what page of the textbook they should go to.

Thai Rajabhat students are almost all 18 years old when they start, usually leaving after 4 years, the last of which is mainly spent on a ‘training’ or ‘work experience’ programme. Consequently, Cherry knew that this group of 2nd year students were either 19 or 20 years old, they knew the university rules, they had passed the level to get to this stage and they should all be prepared for class. So, it came as a surprise to hear the sound of a phone – they should all be switched off.

Cherry looked in the direction of the noise, as did all the other students before looking back at Cherry to see what she was about to say. After a brief and panicked grab into his pocket, the offender switched off the phone and looked sheepishly at Cherry.

“Sorry, Ajarn, I forgot!”, bumbled Chaisai, a young male student, and his expression suggested his apology was genuine.

Cherry looked slightly annoyed, but asked “Was the message important?”.

“No, Ajarn, I am very sorry” replied Chaisai, his head slightly tilted downwards, but his eyes never stopped looking at Cherry.

Cherry knew she had to act on this but also knew that this wasn’t a deliberate act of disobedience, simply a forgetful mind. However, the situation needed to be addressed, “Wait behind at the end of the class, we need to talk”, she said, with a less than the usual friendly tone in her voice.

“Yes, Ajarn”.

With that, they all carried on with their studies. But it would be wrong to think that it was the end of the matter. All through the rest of the class, Cherry could sense there was a slight tension to the interactions, the students were wondering what would happen to Chaisai. If the truth were to be told, so was Cherry! But by the end of the class, she had decided. Cherry had also decided to share with the class what she planned. This would dispel any queries and give the students more of an idea who she was and what she felt was important.

Five minutes before the class was due to end, she wound up the lesson and addressed the class.

“Earlier, Chaisai’s phone went off, and as you all know, he will be seeing me after we finish. I am going to tell you what I will say to him and why. I ask you all to switch off your phones in my class because, most of the time, they disrupt your learning – it is as simple as that. But we are all human and we all make mistakes, and I believe that Chaisai did not do this on purpose, as I don’t think any of you would. However, he broke a rule and there needs to be a consequence to this. I shall ask Chaisai which one of two ‘punishments’ he would prefer".

Cherry paused to let this sink in with the students, then continued. "He can either receive a detention, which will mean staying behind on a Wednesday evening for an hour doing homework that I will set him. This will also mean a demerit on his report card. Or he can stay behind for an hour, at a time of his and my choosing, and clean out the store room at the back of this class – no demerit will be given. Chaisai, please remain in the room and to the rest of you, thank you for the class – you have all been great as usual. Have a good evening and I will see you all again tomorrow”.

“Bye, Ajarn” came the group farewell and they stowed their books away in their backpacks and drifted out, all smiling and saying a personal ‘Bye’ as they left, leaving just Cherry and Chaisai.

Chapter 3

Chaisai stood in front of Cherry, he was about 4 inches taller than her and significantly heavier, probably 75 kilos to her 42, but all that didn’t amount to anything, she was in total control of the situation. He started to apologise again for his interruption to the class, but Cherry smiled and cut him off.

“What’s done is done, you will choose your punishment and that will be the end of the matter. I don’t think that you meant to disrupt our lesson, and as I said, we all make mistakes”, she smiled again as he nodded.

“I would prefer to help you with the store room, I really don’t want a demerit and I am much happier to work with you than sit in a boring detention period with a lot of other idiots”, now it was his turn to smile, a self mocking smile which brought a little laugh from Cherry.

“That sounds sensible to me, and helping each other is a much better way to live our lives that punishing each other” she smiled again, “When would be a good day for you?”.

Chaisai didn't hesitate, “Any day you want, I don’t have a lot of things going on, other than my Aikido classes on Thursday and Sunday evening and they don’t start until 7. My Dad is not home until after 8 most evenings, so I can get stuff ready for him after we have finished, so any day you want”.

This answered a question Cherry had just asked herself, but posed another in its place. The Aikido classes would account for his very fit stature, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on Chaisai and he stood tall, unlike a lot of youths who dropped their shoulders and slouched.

“What about your mother, do you have to do any chores or anything for her?”.

An embarrassed smile just touched the edges of Chaisai mouth, “My mother died when I was born, there’s just my dad and me, I do most of the chores, but I have a lot of time to do them, so it’s not a problem”.

Cherry stopped in her tracks, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t know and as your teacher I should have done, please accept my apologies”.

“There’s no need to apologise, I have never had a mum, and I don’t think I am likely to get one now, so it’s water under the bridge”, he smiled again, this time a full smile and Cherry felt a change in her thoughts toward this young man, and a definite change in how her body was reacting to this conversation, she was going to have to be careful, take a little time and who knows what might happen. Then that common sense flew out of the window,

“How about now then, do you have to be anywhere this evening?”, she asked.

“No”, said Chaisai, “Now is great, what do you want me to do”.

Cherry had to really control her response to that, after a moment she said “The store room is in a mess, basically everything needs to come out and then put back in some kind of order. I think it will probably take longer than an hour, but you can leave as soon as that time comes”.

“Okay, lets get to it” said Chaisai and they both walked the 10 metres to the back of the room.

Cherry unlocked the door and sighed, “It’s a mess, I think it’s going to take a lot longer than an hour”.

“Maybe my phone will ring again tomorrow and we can finish it over 2 evenings”, smiled Chaisai, only half joking.

Cherry laughed out loud, “That would be a little difficult to explain to your friends, as much as I would enjoy your help. Seriously though, we should only start one side of the room, the other side can wait for another time”.

“How about I move the heavier stuff over to this side” he asked. Pointing to the side with a lot of small boxes on shelves above, but a clear area on the floor, “then you can move the lighter stuff in your own time and order it as you think it works best for you”.

Cherry said this was an excellent idea and so Chaisai started.

Chapter 4

Cherry stood by the doorway to give him as much space as possible and watched as he moved boxes she would not have managed with ease and as he sweated and laboured, felt a very definite glow happened between her legs, and she liked it, a lot.

“Okay”, she said after 5 minutes, "let me in and I will have a look at how it is working out”.

Chaisai stopped, stood and let her in the confined space, they brushed each other as she moved into the room, Cherry didn’t rush and as they manoeuvred to allow each other to pass she stumbled, Chaisai quickly grabbed her by the waist to catch her fall. For a moment time stood still as she balanced herself by gripping his elbows.

“Thank you”, she said, while smiling with her lips parted, “You’ve saved my life as well as sorted my store room”.

Chaisai was a little surprised, and a lot confused, but he was also very much not going anywhere. “Then that is what I would call a good day’s work”. They looked at each other for a few moments that seemed like an eternity, his hands still holding Cherry’s waist and her hands resting on his beating chest. By now they were both aware of their groins pressing hard against each other.

“Answer 3 questions, Q1 - Are you good at secrets?”, Cherry asked, “because this can’t go any further than this room”.

Chaisai didn’t speak for a moment and then said “Yes, no one will hear anything from me”.

“Good answer” responded Cherry, “Q2 – Will you do everything I tell you to do, and I mean everything?”.

Chaisai was quicker in answering this time, “Absolutely, my teacher, everything and anything you want me to do”.

“Even better answer” said Cherry, “Q3 – why haven’t you kissed me yet?”.

This time no words were spoken, just a powerful, passionate kiss that held no bounds. Cherry’s groin was grinding against what she was discovering to be a massive and rock-hard cock, what few thoughts she was having focused on what it tasted like, how much she was going to love it in her pussy and how much it was going to hurt her arse. All these things were about to found out as she slid down his chest, then stomach and then his waist. Her hands had already undone his belt and zipper, his cock flew out of these restraints and stood as erect as she had ever seen a cock stand before.

“Wow, I am going to love this, so much” as she opened her mouth and devoured the head of his penis as if it was a gift from the Gods.

“Oh, that’s so good” blurted out Chaisai,

“Quiet, I talk and you say nothing”, barked Cherry, her stern voice letting Chaisai know exactly who was in control.

Chaisai nodded his head, the one on his shoulders.

Cherry slid her mouth around and down his phallus, each time going a little further until she felt it at the back of her throat. She then carefully adjusted her stance and pushed her head a little harder, just enough to feel his cock going into her throat. She was being careful about her breathing, then repeated the action again, and again, and again.

It was sending Chaisai wild, he was keeping his end of the bargain, no words, but his breathing was in short bursts and as he climaxed Cherry withdrew her mouth slightly so that the bursting cock emptied into her mouth, not straight into her throat. She had learned this deep throating skill from her old, western boyfriend, but the result was far more explosive than anything she had witnessed before.

Chaisai flooded Cherry’s mouth, he thrust hard and the liquid just kept coming. Cherry had to swallow 3 times to be able to keep breathing, but the feeling she had was of pure bliss.

Cherry stayed on her knees licking Chaisai cock until it was perfectly clean, she then looked up at Chaisai and asked “Are you happy with the deal?”.

“Can I speak now, Ajarn?”, he replied.

Cherry smiled and said “Only when you are spoken to” and giggled.

“Yes, I am more than happy, I am ecstatic, I have never had a blow job like that before, you are amazing” he replied.

Cherry slowly got off her knees and slid back up Chaisai’s chest, all the time holding and caressing his cock, which to her delight was a stiff as it had been when she first sucked it. She kissed him, hard and he replied with vigour.

The boxes that Chaisai had moved were what he had been leaning against, Cherry told him to swop places, but she stood facing away from him and bent down enough to lift her skirt and drop her pants, it took les than 2 seconds and then rubbing his cock again said “Take me from behind like this” as she leaned forward.

Chaisai knew what doggie style was and started to slowly rub his cock against her pussy, Cherry had to bite her lip to stop from moaning out loud, and doubly so when he entered her, just his cocks head, but what a head, Cherry was beside herself with lust for this, “In now, hard, fuck me like a bitch, cum inside and fill me, I want it all, every drop of your cum up my pussy as far as you can fuck it, fuck me like you are going burst me in half – just fuck me now”, that last part came out as both a scream and an order.

Chaisai didn’t disappoint, he rammed himself into Cherry’s pussy like he was trying to break it and he didn’t stop. It was basic, it was animalistic and it was magnificent. They both fucked each other until Chaisai couldn’t hold back any longer and once again let out his load.

Chapter 5

Chaisai withdrew slowly, savouring how tight Cherry’s pussy still held him and feeling like he had never know before. This woman was astounding.

Cherry turned around and sat on the boxes facing Chaisai, very pleased they were solid in their construction. Not the only solid thing around here, she thought.

“That was wonderful” she said to Chaisai, “How are you feeling?”.

Chaisai took a little time to reply, not because of the 'no-speaking' rule, but because of the genuine feeling of amazement he felt. “I honestly have never felt like this before” he said, looking down on his teacher, still with her skirt around her hips and her white blouse hiding her beautiful breasts, now almost lying on her back on the boxes in front of him, his cock at the same height as her pussy and he wondered if they were going to go again.

Cherry knew what he was thinking, and knew that he was gazing at her tits. “I hope you like them” she smiled, knowing that there had never been a man who saw them who didn’t. She undid the blouse buttons and unclipped the front clasp of her bra to expose the full glory of her breasts.

“Whoa”, said Chaisai, “Fabulous”.

Cherry reached out to take his hands and placed them on her tits, then reach again and took his slightly faded cock in her own hands and gently caressed it, “And a really big thank you to you” she said, addressing his stiffening dick. “Now squeeze them, first with all of your hands, both at the same time, now with just your forefinger and thumbs, and now squeeze really hard.

Chaisai did this and felt another full erection on its way, helped by Cherry’s skilful massaging hands. He then felt his cock being drawn, by Cherry, towards her wet pussy, cum slowly seeping out of her vagina.

Cherry spoke quietly, “Put your cock slowly in me again, push it as high as you can and do that 3 or 4 times.

Chaisai did as he was told, relishing the slower, gliding motion.

“Now come out” demanded Cherry, again he obeyed.

Cherry then looked at Chaisai and said, “Watch what I am going to do with my fingers”, he nodded as she inserted two of her fingers of one hand into her pussy and slowly rubbed her clitoris, then slide the same fingers down to her arse and made her anus wet with the cum, she then did the same again but with her other two fingers of her other hand, this time she pushed them into her arse.

Chaisai was intrigued, and fully aroused, Cherry then took his cock and rubbed it against her arsehole.

“Listen carefully," Cherry said, "this is going to hurt me, but that is what I want, after it hurts for a while, I will be okay. I want you to fuck me my arse as you did my pussy, but take it slowly to start and I will tell you when to go faster. Then I want you to fuck like you have never fucked before. We are doing this last because I want you to fuck my arse for longer than you fucked my mouth and cunt. Do you understand?”.

“Yes, tell me if you want me to stop” he said, with an edge of concern.

“I have never wanted to stop before, but you do have a massive cock. Just remember that for me, it is the hurting that makes it worth while, but if I say the word ‘Storeroom’, then stop, okay?”.

“Okay”, he had his orders and he had a rock-hard cock, he wanted this as much, well, nearly as much as she did.

Chaisai started to press against her arse entrance, it slipped away at first, then tried again and he entered, very slowly until he felt the head move through the sphincter. This caused a gasp from Cherry, and she gritted her teeth and stifled a scream, Chaisai paused. “Don’t stop, Slave, do your job”, Cherry yelled, “Just fuck my arse”.

Chaisai was a little concerned, but very aroused, so he carried on, slowly.

After a minute Cherry moaned, “Faster, Harder, Fuck inside more”, through her gritted teeth.

He could see the pain on Cherry’s face, but he knew to carry on and he did, and then some more.

Cherry was writhing under him, now through pleasure and he fucked as deep as he could. He lifted Cherry’s legs up and her feet rested on his shoulders, this allowed him to penetrate even more and by now his balls were slamming against her arse, he felt wonderful and he felt totally controlled. He was a machine just for Cherry to please herself with, and that was perfect.

Her tits were bouncing, her arse was getting slammed and she was screaming through her nose. “Fuck you bastard, fuck, fuck my arse, fuck it, cum, cum up my arse, fuck it now, cum now slave”, and he did. The ramming went on and on until he could hardly stand. His legs were like jelly, he thought he was going to faint. Then he thought, how the hell is she feeling. He looked down and his eyes told him the answer. She was satisfied.

“Chaisai, you are a fantastic fuck toy, your cock is everything any woman could every want. Just remember who is the boss. Now get on your knees and lick my arse and pussy until they are clean”.

“Yes, Ajarn, Thank you Teacher”.

Chapter 6

Cherry drove home with a smile on her face, mainly because of Chaisai’s induction, partly because she could feel a little trickle of cum slowly working its way down her arse and just a little bit because of the single headlight in her rear-view mirror – Chaisai’s motorbike. She had invited him to her apartment, just to let him know where it was. Actually, it was more of a demand than an invitation, but he was responding well to those.

The day had gone well, great students and a plan that worked perfectly, as well as the best fuck she had had for a long, long time. She might need another before she would allow him to go home.

But her favourite part had been the message trick she pulled on Chaisai during the class, she had got his number from the records and saved it in her own phone’s contacts list. She then simply pressed send at a suitable time, just after the class had started. She congratulated herself and thought this strategy could be used again with other students, but that was for the future - maybe tomorrows freshy class! Cherry's eyes smiled as she pulled into the car-port.

“This is my apartment, Chaisai, you can only come here when I invite you. Now see if we can get your cock interested in part two”, she smiled at him.

“It already is, Mistress, ready for your command”, he bowed.

The End ... maybe 😉