Maci is not good at math. How can she get better grades?
Mr. Phil locked the door and when he turned around, Maci had already gone to the back corner of the room and was waiting for him. When he stood in front of her, Maci got on her knees, quickly undid Mr. Phil’s pants, and pulled them down to the floor. His cock quickly grew hard and to its full length. When Maci held it with both of her small soft hands, they couldn’t wrap completely around it. He couldn’t remember a time his cock was any harder than it was right now. The precum already started to seep out, and Maci wiped it gently with a finger, and then inserted it slowly in her mouth and smiled.
Keeping her eyes on his, she returned both hands to the shaft of his cock, jerked it slowly a couple times, and then slowly placed it in her mouth. As his cock slid the entire length through Maci’s soft lips, Mr. Phil enjoyed the soft, warm, embrace of her mouth. He loved how Maci maintained eye contact the entire time. He removed the rest of his clothes, and gently ran his hair through Maci’s long blonde hair. He grabbed some of it with his hands and began to fuck Maci’s mouth faster. Still, she kept eye contact, and before long, Mr. Phil felt the urge to blow his load of cum deep in her mouth.
“Damn Maci,” he softly said, “you are so amazing… that feels incredible… I can’t go much longer.”
But instead of stopping, Maci placed her hands on his ass and increased the speed of his cock fucking her mouth. When she felt the first shot of cum hit the back of her throat, Maci stopped sliding his cock in her mouth, keeping it deep, but knowing it was sensitive now, and let him drain himself. Not a drop was wasted, all of it sliding down her throat easily. Mr. Phil loved how Maci kept eye contact with him through the entire process, never once looking away.
“You are delicious,” Maci laughed softly, and licked her lips.
Mr. Phil reached down under Maci’s arms and helped her up. Maci was only 5 feet tall, so Mr. Phil’s 6 foot frame made him have to lean down quite a bit to kiss her. As they kissed, Mr. Phil slowly removed Maci’s clothes, being ready to stop if she gave any indication that she didn’t want to go any farther than giving him a blowjob.
After lifting her shirt over her head and undoing her bra, he leaned back slightly to admire her budding breasts, caressing them gently, then licking, and finally taking each nipple into his eager mouth. They were pink, hard, and just as he pictured they would look.
“Perfect,” Mr. Phil whispered.
Maci moaned softly in appreciation, and he noticed her legs shifting about, her thighs rubbing together. He pulled Maci’s skirt down and it feel effortlessly to the floor, and he noticed again, she wasn’t wearing panties. He easily lifted Maci up and placed her gently on the big round table that was used for group assignments. Mr. Phil lightly pushed her on her back, so she was laying down with her legs hanging off the edge. Maci propped herself up on her elbows so she could see every move he made.
He dropped to his knees and scooted up between her open legs. He placed each of them over his shoulders and lowered his face to her now, very moist pussy. He slowly ran his tongue up and down the slit, savoring her sweet taste. “Mmm,” he said as he locked eyes with her again, “you are absolutely incredible.”
Mr. Phil slowly licked Maci for several minutes, teasing and sucking her clit, and pushing his tongue as deep inside her as he could. Watching him, Maci could feel that she was going to cum soon, and hard. She grabbed his head, wrapped her legs tightly around his neck, and pulled him in as as hard as she could, her whole body was shaking as she released one of the longest, strongest orgasms she’s ever had.
After a minute or two, Maci recovered. She was still laying on her back with her legs hanging over the edge of the table. Mr. Phil’s head was resting on her lower stomach, caressing her legs.
“Just fyi, I’m on the pill,” Maci said, “if you were ever interested in doing anything more.”
Mr. Phil lift his head, with an are-you-sure look on his face. Maci nodded, and that was all Mr. Phil needed to know.
He stood up and Maci was excited to see his cock rock hard again. With Maci’s legs still open, Mr. Phil moved his hips forward so that the head of his cock was pressing against her very wet pussy. It seemed like a perfect match to him, since he was a modest 6 inches, and Maci was so small. Maci wrapped her legs around his back and pulled him in. He watched as the entire length of his hard cock slowly slid inside Maci’s young, smooth, tight, wet pussy. It felt better even than he ever imagined, better than any sexual experience he’s ever had in his entire life.
“Oh my Lord,” he thought to himself, “she has ruined me for anyone else.”
Mr. Phil fucked Maci slow at first, savoring every stroke, then hard, then slow again, enjoying every second, knowing he could not last long before he had to blow his load.
“I want to feel you cum inside me,” Maci said between heavy breaths.
Mr. Phil slowly pulled his hard cock out of Maci’s tight pussy, and she looked at him, confused at why he stopped. He helped her up, kissed her, then slowly turned her around, and gently pushed her upper body forward, on the table, face down. Maci smiled knowingly.
“Oh man,” she laughed to herself, “he is really going to let me have it now.”
Using his feet, he widened her legs, moved up against her, placed one hand on her hips, and used the other to guide his hard cock to Maci’s waiting pussy. As he slowly pushed himself all the way in, Maci lightly gasped. She couldn’t believe how much cock was inside her young pussy. Now both of Mr. Phil’s hands were on her hips as he slowly fucked her. His pace then got faster after a few minutes, and soon the sound of his hips slapping against her ass, as well as his firmer grip, let Maci know he was going to cum soon.
Maci had been trying to time her orgasm with his, but the excitement was too much. Her body tightened, she pushed her hips back, and enjoyed another intense orgasm. This one lasted even longer than the first, almost shocking herself at how her body reacted to Mr. Phil’s affection. Before she finished, she felt the first warm shot of his cum deep inside her, but then was amazed at how strong Mr. Phil’s orgasm was. He was filling her up with so much cum, she could feel it running down her legs.
When they finished, he helped Maci stand up and turn around, and they kissed each other with an intensity that could only happen between two people that truly had strong feelings for each other. Mr. Phil gently sat her back on the table. He grabbed his white undershirt to help Maci clean up because his cum was literally pouring out of her pussy, on the table and down her legs.
“Sorry about that Maci,” he laughed, “but it’s been a while.”
“Well, we can do this as much as you want Mr. Phil,” she answered with a smile.
“Hey Maci, how about just ‘Phil’ when we’re not in class?”
“Okay,” she smiled, “I would like that very much.”
“And don’t worry about Algebra,” he said as he placed a hand behind her back, “we’ll get through it just fine, and if you need to, come over to my apartment any time for private tutor lessons, or maybe something else” he winked.
“Oh yeah, that’s a deal!” Maci laughed, “but maybe less Algebra, and more something else.”
The End.