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Taking My Students Virginity

I blinked at the girl currently in my office, unable to believe what I just heard. “Excuse me?”

She bit her lips, eyeing me with those big innocent eyes that looked like a doll. Or a sad puppy. Whatever it was, it shouldn’t have got me hard, but it did.

And then she said it again.

“Sir, I want you to take my virginity.” She squeezed her hands nervously as she said it, her gaze skittering away from mine, before returning. “Please," she whispered.

And just like that, I was full-on erect, throbbing. It was like someone had blown a stiff breeze on my dick and I was glad I was sitting so at least it remained hidden.

Fuck. I knew I made a mistake teaching at this all-girls University.

The pay was great, but it wasn’t worth dealing with the hormonal women who seemed to have a new tactic every single week to convince me to take them to bed. And it wasn’t even like I was a male model or anything. I looked good and kept in shape for my age, but they could probably find better guys their own age in the pubs downtown.

That was if they bothered venturing off campus every once in a while.

But our girls were unfortunately far too studious for that and hence they were stuck with me, the only viable male professor on campus.

I assumed that was why they insisted on hitting on me at every turn. And so far, I’d managed to turn every one of them down.

But none of them were her.

With her round innocent eyes and that curvy body she hid under baggy shirts and long skirts. I noticed her first because of the shy way she always answered my questions in class. Her grades showed she was intelligent, but she was always so unsure of herself and it pissed me off. I wanted to find whoever took her confidence from her and make them cry.

Even now, the longer I sat silent the more I could sense her discomfort growing. A blush spread across her face, and she was now almost the color as her hair. And fuck me, I’d always had a thing for redheads.

But it was a bad idea to mingle with a student, a girl who was probably ten to fifteen years my junior.

Still, I couldn't bring myself to blow her off as I did to the other girls.

“Why?” I asked her instead.

She glanced up at me as if she wasn’t expecting that question. Her hands went to twiddle with the hem of her sweater. “I…I like you.”

It was said in a whisper that was like another gust of wind over my dick. I was practically leaking at this point, but the last bit of my conscience had me biting out in regret. "I can’t."

Her face flamed even redder, and she stood abruptly, nodding and avoiding my gaze.

"I understand. So-sorry to bother you." She looked like she was about to cry as she turned and hurried towards the doorway.

My heart stung. I didn’t mean to make her cry.

"Damn it," I said getting to my feet and following her. I slammed my hand over the door just as she was about to open it. She jumped at the move.

“Sir,” she whispered without turning around and I buried my face in her neck.

“Fuck,” I muttered. “I’m going to hell for this. Straight to hell.”

But I couldn’t help myself. Already my hand was slipping underneath her sweater, touching her soft skin. I felt more than heard her gasp, as my hand started to travel upwards, touching the bottom curve of her bra.

"You can stop this at any time you want,” I told her and waited. I wasn’t going to do anything unless I was sure she was ok with it.

She finally nodded, and it broke the tension as I pushed underneath her bra, finally reaching her large nipple.

It was already engorged. God, that was erotic. I wish I could see it, could put it in my mouth, but the desire washed over me so urgently it was hard to breathe.

Her eyes closed and she let out a moan the minute I touched her. As I continued to pluck it she started to move restlessly against the door, her body begging and asking for something she couldn’t voice. Didn’t even know she wanted. I put my other hand into the band of her skirt, finding her weeping onto her damp panties.

“Fuck you’re wet." My voice sounded like I’d been chewing on gravel but that was to be expected given how damn horny I was. “What do you want love? Tell me what you fucking want."

"I want you," she whispered. "I want you to f...fuck me."

I couldn’t hold back anymore. That naughty phrase said in that innocent tone was too much for me.

Fuck the fact that I was in school and she was my student. Fuck every other convention that dictated how wrong this was. I was going to have her and nothing would stop me.

I threw her up her thick skirt, revealing her round bottom clad in cotton panties. I smacked it and she gasped, before I pulled her panties aside to see her wetness dripping onto her thighs.

I choked out a groan. I’d never seen something that sexy in my entire life.

I’ve never been so hard in my life.

I hastily unzipped my slacks, and pulled out my angry cock, aligning it to her entrance.

Rubbing her clit with one hand, I used the other to push myself in slowly, trying to maintain my sanity as the unbelievably tight, wet heat surrounded my dick and flayed my mind.

She gasped and looked to the side, eyes wide and her mouth made an O.

“Are you ok?” I gritted out. I didn't want to stop but I had to ask. This was her first time, and I wanted it to be good for her.

“It feels so good,” she gasped. “Please don’t stop.”

"It might hurt," I told her.

She shook her head. "It doesn't. Please." And then she wiggled her bottom at me, trying to get me to go deeper.

I couldn't hold back then.

I pushed into the hilt completely submerged myself in her.

I threw back my head and lost my mind.

She screamed.

I almost stopped but she shook her head, begging in a guttural voice, "More. Please more."

I couldn't deny her anything. I began fucking into her in slow determined thrusts, the only sound in my mind her moans and my animalistic gasps. Her breasts pushed against the wall with each slam, leading to a rhythmic thumping motion. Her palm squeezed into a fist on the wall, and her pussy got impossibly tight.

Shit. She was going to come. Fuck.

I need to pull out. I repeated the mantra in my head. Pull out pull out pull out.

But then she came, splashing and squeezing my dick and I was doomed.