Sinners High School

I remember the day I got posted to this new school like it was yesterday. Fresh start, new faces, and a chance to settle into the routine of teaching math. But from the first class, my eyes kept drifting to her—Amy, the shy red haired nerdy girl in the front row, her glasses perched on her nose, making her look even more innocent. I love good girls. Every time she walked in, adjusting those specs and clutching her notebook, my cock twitched in my pants, getting hard just from the sight of her.

She was all curves hidden under baggy sweaters, biting her lip when she struggled with the problems. Algebra was kicking her ass, and I could see the frustration in her eyes. Her beauty was kicking my ass as I jerked off in the night thinking of her. My frustration was way worse as it reached a point I could not focus anymore, in class all I could see was Amy. My 32 year old ass was obsessed with a fourteen year old.

Eventually I broke up with my girlfriend Rhea because I could no longer perform. She was a good girl, a nineteen years old who had endured multiple years of abuse and became sexually addicted. Our relationship had started as a rape when she visited my home to pick a book. And my dick hooked her. She became my girlfriend. For three years, she always satisfied my high libido. But after I met Amy my libido went so down. Even after I made Rhea wear red haired wigs and wear spectacles. Eventually out of sexual frustration she started fucking her dad again and I broke up with her when I found her riding him in their house.

Luck was on my side when Amy's dad noticed her frustration with Algebra. One month after my posting, he approached me after parent-teacher night. "Mr. Matt, Amy's grades are slipping. I've paid for extra classes—can you tutor her after hours?" I nodded, hiding my grin. Perfect opportunity.My dick became instantly hard at the thought of Amy's innocent face looking up at me. It had been two weeks since Rhea and I broke up and I was so starved.

"Of course, sir. I'll make sure she catches up." Little did he know, my methods would be anything but traditional. I was going to to try and seduce this girl. If I failed, I would be in trouble most likely. But if Rhea's dad got away with it maybe I could.

The first session was after class, just the two of us in the empty classroom. Amy sat nervously at a desk, her skirt riding up slightly as she shifted. "I-I'm sorry, Mr. Matt. Algebra just doesn't make sense to me," she stammered, pushing her glasses up. I adjusted my jeans to give space to my hard dick. Oh how I wanted to fuck that little mouth of hers. I rubbed my dick a little.

"I am going to make you good in Math." I reply. She nods earnestly. I grip my knees to keep myself from raping her. She is such a good girl she does not deserve any harsh treatment.

"I will do anything to pass." She says softly.

Anything. She wants to to anything. I know exactly what anything is. I leaned closer, my voice low. "Amy. I have a special technique to help with retention. It involves... physical focus. If you are bold enough to do it." Her eyes widened behind those lenses, but she nodded, trusting. I stood, unzipping my pants and pulling out my hardening cock. It sprang free, thick and veined, already leaking pre-cum. She looks at me strangely but I come closer to her Rosebud shaped lips. Her blue eyes look up to me just as I always dreamed. "Suck on this. It stimulates the brain—helps you remember formulas."

She hesitated, cheeks flushing red,

"I do not think so sir. I have read romance books and I know what this is." OH my Amy. The ever smart. She was too bright for a fourteen year old. Though I felt kind of frustrated at her answer I was happy she had not done it before. At least this time I had a girl who wasn't being fucked by her dad. I guided her hands to touch it. I almost came immediately.

"Do it baby. The protein from sperms has Omega three that will boost your IQ. Trust me that all the smart students are doing it. Only that they don't tell." Her eyes were still doubtful but he parted her lips.I guided her head down gently. "Go on, my good girl." Her lips wrapped around the head. She sucked awkwardly, tongue swirling, but soon found a rhythm, bobbing her head as I groaned.

"That's it, Amy. Deeper." I thrust lightly into her mouth, her glasses fogging up from the heat. The sight of her innocent face stuffed with my dick made me throb. I grabbed her hair, fucking her mouth steadily until my balls tightened. "Swallow it all my good girl" I came hard, ropes of hot cum shooting down her throat. She gagged but swallowed every drop, coughing as I pulled out, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my tip.

"Good job," I praised, wiping her chin. "Now, for focus. Lie back on the desk." She obeyed, skirt hiked up, panties exposed. I could smell her arousal already. My girl was turned on. I tugged her panties down, removing them completely. I spread her thighs. Her pussy was pink and glistening. "This helps concentration." I wasn't sure anymore as my dick was hardening again. I dove in, tongue lapping at her folds, sucking her clit while my fingers slid inside her tight hole. She was so wet, virgin walls clenching around my finger as I pumped them in and out." Oh, Mr. Matt!" she gasped, hands gripping the desk. I ate her out ravenously, tongue thrusting deep, fingers curling to hit that spot. Her hips bucked, and she came undone, juices flooding my mouth as she shuddered, cumming hard on my face. I licked her clean, savoring her sweetness.

I rose up then, my cock rock-hard again, pressing against her entrance. She looked at my dick then at my face. Her glasses still on her face her pussy exposed made it all so hot.

"Amy, I need to be honest. This isn't just about math. I want to fuck you. I like you—a little too much." Her eyes met mine, realization dawning, but there was no fear, just shy curiosity. I helped her out of her skirts and top. I removed my clothes too placing them on the floor like a matress. Then laid her little naked body on the floor. I would have wanted to deflower my princess in a special place but this was all I had. I hoped she would love missionary style as I did.

Her glazed eyes kept glancing lustfully at my seven inch cock that was now in full attention. I parted her thighs and I was in between her. Her pink hairless pussy bare before me. Skin so white she would have been a white walker. She removed her glasses but I put them back. I stared at this sight for a long time. My Amy with just her glasses and her shoes on. One day I would dress her up in red heels and fuck her. The only words in my mind was I love you Amy. But I controled myself. It was too early to confess.

I leaned in. "I will be gentle and I promise you will like it." My girl was all turned on breathing heavy. I murmured thanks to Odin the god of my ancestors as I , rubbed the tip along her slit. I pushed in slowly, the head popping past her folds. "Ohh," she moaned, "feels so good."

I groaned at her tightness, inching deeper. Soon, I entered her fully, breaking through that virgin barrier with a firm thrust. She whimpered, but her pussy gripped me. "Oh, Amy, my little good girl. You are a virgin no more. I'm going to marry you one day."

I started fucking her right there on the classroom floor pounding into her with steady drives. The sight of my cock coming in and out her cunt as I had dreamt was making me so high." Your tight cunt feels amazing. Such a good girl, taking my cock so well."

AMY started moaning obscenely like a whore. If it weren't after class we would be heard. She was moaning Aaaaaaaah ooooooh mmmmmh, as her pussy became even sweeter as she became wetter. My dick was feeling so good. It was making her feel good too as she moaned my name in her shrill voice, "Matt! Oh, Matt!" her legs wrapping around me as I thrust my fat dick harder, balls slapping against her ass. Her glasses slipped down her nose, tits bouncing in each slam. I kissed her lips, praised her nonstop and I fucked her little hole. I was the one to teach her to ride me. Fuck her in doggy style. I had a lot to do with her. Yet now all I could think of is thrusting harder in that tight little cunt. She was as sweet as I had imagined. She took it so well. I loved the way she was moaning her cheeks turning pink whenever she begged for a harder ramming.

"Oooooooh harder aaaaaaah mmmmh yessssss ooooooh yeeeeees harder Matt oooooh yes." It felt so good coming from her. To stop myself from cumming I stopped a bit. Suck her nopples. Kissed her deeply. I couldn't control it.

"I love you Amy." I said. She did not respond. She moved her body fucking herself with my dick. My girl was desperate.

"Please." She begged and I started thrusting again. Oh it was so good.

"Perfect little pussy. You're mine now, good girl." I told her she was special. She was tight. She was mine. She came again, clenching around me. Her pussy literally milked me and I could not handle it I followed, filling her with my cum, pumping deep until it leaked out. Maybe she could bear me children.

We lay there panting, my arms around her. "You're special, Amy. You were made for me. My cock for your pussy." She blushed, shy as ever, but smiled. "I... I liked it. Felt really good."

I kissed her forehead. "Come to my house tomorrow. I'll cook for you—something nice." She nodded eagerly. "Yes, Mr. Matt." As I helped her up. My cum was dripping at the side of her leg and made me want to fuck her all over again. I whispered in her ear, "And I'll fuck you again tomorrow, because you're my girlfriend now." Her face turned crimson, but she nodded, biting her lip.

I coaxed her gently, hand on her waist. "Tell me, Amy—do you like my cock?" She whispered, "Yes... I like your cock." "And you want to fuck again?" "Mmm, yes." "You want to be the only one I fuck? My girlfriend?" She looked up, eyes shining. "Yes, Matt. Only me. I want to be your girlfriend." I pulled her close, already planning the email I was going to write to her dad about the classes tomorrow.