Jake slammed his notebook shut as the last student filed out of the lecture hall. Mrs. Elena Vargas was still at the front, erasing the whiteboard, her tight pencil skirt hugging every curve of her ass. She was thirty-five, with long dark hair, full tits that strained against her blouse, and legs that went on forever. He'd jerked off thinking about her every night for weeks.
She turned and caught him staring. "Something on your mind, Jake?"
He walked down the aisle, cock already half-hard in his jeans. "Yeah. You. Been wanting to bend you over that desk since day one."
Elena raised an eyebrow but didn't back away. Her eyes dropped to the bulge in his pants. "That's direct. Most guys your age just stare and jerk off later."
"I'm not most guys." He stepped closer, close enough to smell her perfume. "You want it too. I can tell by how you eye-fuck me during lectures."
She smirked, then locked the door. "Show me what you've got, then. No bullshit."
Jake grabbed her by the hips and spun her around, pushing her chest down onto the desk. Her skirt rode up as he yanked it over her waist. No panties. Her bare pussy was already wet, lips puffy and slick. He dropped his jeans, freeing his thick cock, and rubbed the head up and down her slit.
"Fuck, you're dripping," he growled. "Been thinking about student cock all day?"
Elena pushed back against him. "Shut up and fuck me. Hard."
He slammed into her in one thrust, burying his full length in her tight cunt. She moaned loud, gripping the edge of the desk. Jake didn't ease up. He pounded her from behind, balls slapping her clit with every stroke, her ass rippling from the force. Her pussy gripped him like a fist, hot and soaking.
"Goddamn, this teacher's pussy is perfect," he grunted, reaching under to squeeze her tits through her blouse. Buttons popped as he ripped it open, freeing her heavy breasts. He pinched her nipples hard while he kept driving into her.
Elena shoved back, meeting every thrust. "Deeper, you little bastard. Wreck it."
He pulled out, spun her, and lifted her onto the desk. Legs spread wide, he shoved back in, watching his cock stretch her open. Her juices coated his shaft, dripping down to his balls. He fucked her fast and rough, the desk creaking under them. Her clit rubbed against his pubic bone with every slam.
She came first, pussy spasming around him, screaming "Fuck yes, fill me up!" Jake didn't stop. He kept hammering through her orgasm, then pulled out and shoved her to her knees. She sucked him greedily, tasting her own cum on his cock, deep-throating until her eyes watered.
"Swallow it all," he ordered, grabbing her hair. He exploded down her throat, thick ropes of cum pumping into her mouth. She gulped every drop, licking him clean.
But he wasn't done. He hauled her back up, bent her over again, and slid into her ass this time, using her pussy juice as lube. Tight as hell. Elena cursed and pushed back, taking every inch while he railed her hole raw. His hand reached around to rub her clit until she came again, squirting down her thighs.
Jake filled her ass with another load, then pulled out and watched it leak out of her. They both panted, sweaty and spent on the classroom floor.
Elena grinned up at him. "Detention tomorrow. Same time."
