Sunday, September 12, 2010
After School Secrets with EmeeLee Ember
I was certainly puzzled why I got detention. I studied hard, tried to keep myself out of trouble, and even tried to not get too carried away with the boys like other girls I went to school with. In spite of all that, Ms. Ember still wanted to see me after class. Ms. Ember was not only my science teacher, but the focus of all my sexual fantasies of late: a tall, busty brunette with a stare that could cut right through you and an ass so high and firm everyone; boys, girls and the other teachers would watch her walk by. Many was the time I got caught staring at her incredible tits. I couldn't help myself, she just turns me on. And that is a problem. I am not like other girls. I have a naughty little secret...
"Have you even kissed a boy before? Or a girl for that matter?" I shook my head, though I was tormented everyday by silly crushes on boys and girls, knowing I could never act on them. She slipped her blouse off, and to my surprise wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were stunning, as high and firm as my own, and more beautiful than I had ever imagined. I pressed my thighs together, my cock throbbing as it strained against my tiny white panties. "Yes, Ivori... I have seen how you look at me. I know what you're thinking. You want to fuck me. And you will fuck me, but you are not going to use that voice around me. You are going to speak and sound like a man." She slipped out of her pants, and I nearly died seeing her pussy, neatly trimmed and visibly soaked. She walked over to her desk and called me to her.