Lucianna - Part 1
Its is explicit.
Lucianna - Private Lesson (Part 1)
(This story is told from student Lucianna's POV)
The moment you walk in class, I immediately feel my silk black g-string get slightly wet. I stare at you for the rest of the class period, and squeeze my thighs shut, trying to ignore the ***** throbbing of my pussy.
I see you watching me cautiously, noticing my stares at your crotch...and not soon after you have to sit down to hide the bulge in your pants. I hide a smile.
I take it you noticed me wearing pigtails today, something I haven't done since I was ten. But it's worth it for the attention that you are giving me.
You also can't help but gaze at my long statuesque legs. Yes, they are wonderful. Your continuous staring is turning me on.
The class is over, and you call my name, and my heart stops and I feel a warmth between my thighs. I blush but wait till the rest of the class is gone to meet you at your desk. I walk slowly, trying hard to ignore delicious ache of my pussy, to calm the rapid beat of my heart.
You get up slowly and casually go to door, shut it, and lock it.
I tremble.
"Lucianna..." you, Mr. Brighton, begin.
"Yes, sir?"
"Is there something bothering you?" you ask, your expression concerned.
"No, sir." I whisper.
"Then why is it that your homework is never done, and you keep failing my tests?"
"I don’t know, sir." I know I am blushing furiously and look away.
You keep looking at me and say, "Is there something distracting you?"
I remain quiet, head down.
You place your hand against my chin and tilt my face up. "Lucianna, am I distracting you?"
I swallow then say, “Yes, sir. Your--c...err...you are very distracting."
You smile. "What were you going to say?"
I feel my face heat up some more, if possible. "Your cock, sir. It’s very distracting....I can't help but wonder how big it is."
"Lucianna, you are having bad thoughts about me," you state.
"Yes, sir." I feel myself trembling harder, tears in my eyes.
"Aren't you a little young to be having such thoughts?"
"I'm not a little girl you know!" I say angrily then shyly look back down. "Sorry.... I just mean...."
You take my hand, press it against your lips and whisper, "You have been a bad girl, Lucianna... thinking about all these lusty thoughts." I hear you chuckle. "We have to do something about that..." You give my palm a quick lick then lower it towards your chest, near your heart and I feel your heart beating as quick and hard as my own.
I let out a soft moan. "Please, sir. Do something!"
You grin, and bring me to your arms and kiss me. On the lips gently then sticking your tongue inside. I moan and pull you closer.
We kiss each other passionately and explore each other’s bodies.... you reach for my firm well developed breasts and then rip the white shirt away from my body. Your eyes light up as you discover that I' not wearing a bra. Your warm, wet, mouth reaches toward my nipples as your hands rise and cup my sexy bottom. Then you move the short patterned skirt and caress my bottom, finding my silk black g-string and moving it smoothly down my body.... then rub my ass a little more before reaching to touch my pussy then gently touching my clit.
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