Can you do diall teacher smut. Like one of them is the teacher and the other the student and they fuck and get super nasty;) thank you
Smut Warning
Background Information: Niall has had his eyes on Ms. Lovato ever since beginning Junior year. This obviously forces Niall to fail the class. Ms. Lovato couldn’t help but give the assistance he needs to pass.
Niall’s POV
Math. I always hated it. Throughout my whole life, I could never find myself genuinely enjoying math. I was average at it though. I would often get C’s which lead to my mom being disappointed in me more than usual. But, this year, I just couldn’t concentrate. I knew why I was failing, too. I’m sure if my mom saw Ms. Lovato, she’d understand too.
I had math second period everyday. This class being in the morning made it hard to not daydream. But, mostly, Ms. Lovato’s pencil skirt made it hard to not daydream. Her ass looked so tight in that skirt. Good thing for me, she wore them everyday. Sometimes when she would bend over, you could see her neon colored thongs which made me want to fantasize about her even more. And those tits. Every time she would bend over you could see she wasn’t wearing a tank top or anything. I wanted to lean over and grab them, suck on them, cum on them. Fuck, I got a boner. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
"Niall." A sexy, raspy voice echoed through my ears — Ms. Lovato. Shit, she totally knew I had a boner. "What’s the answer to number four?" "Oh, um.." I grabbed my crotch as my peers began to laugh. It was clear as day. "Sixteen X." I anxiously answered. I felt like such an idiot. But, she nodded, clearing stating it was correct.
The bell to end class shot at my eardrums like a musket. Of course, I didn’t see it coming, I was staring down Ms. Lovato’s shirt. I couldn’t wait to go to free period next to get rid of this boner somehow. “Niall.” She called to me, the classroom completely evacuated. “I think you should stay after for a minute.” I rolled my eyes, groaning. “If it’s about my grade, I don’t want to hear it.”
My eyes followed her around the room as she closed the door, looked it and drew the doors blinds and then move onto the window. She then sat on her desk once more, crossing her legs. “No, no. It’s about your — behavior today.” Her eyes shot down to my crotch. My boner was still there, perfect. “I-I’m sorry.” I nervously blurted out. She shook her head, adjusting her glasses. “It happens to everyone, sweetie.”
Fuck, her hand was on my knee. My dick was throbbing at this point. She was purposely doing this. Bending over to touch my knee and have me look down her shirt. “It’s fine.” She smirked, continuing to speak. “I actually think it’s flattering.” My ears instantly perked up. She hopped off the desk, placing both hands on each of my legs as she looked into my eyes. “I think you’re an attractive young man, Niall. An attractive young man is giving me a flattering gift and I can’t deny it.” I swallowed, dying to fuck her right on the desk behind her.
Ms. Lovato’s fingers ran up my leg, gracing my bulge before undoing my button and zipper. “Nobody has to know.” She whispered, taring my hard cock from my boxers. “Impressive.” She grinned before caressing my dick slowly. “Oh my god.” I whispered under my breath. This had been in my wildest dreams. “You like that?” She teased, beginning to jerk me off harder. “Please don’t cum right now. I know you high school boys finish fast but—” I interrupted her with my tongue in her mouth as she jerked me off. My hands firmly slapped and grasped her ass which made her squeal in our kiss. I slid my fingers under her skirt but her hand violently stopped me.
"Fuck me. Right now. Enough of this foreplay shit." She demanded, ripping off her glasses. "If you insist. But, keep the heels on, they make you look sexy." It didn’t take me long to demolish her outfit to get to her naked body. I had wanted this ever since the school year began. I jerked off think about this as pathetic as it sounded. I slammed Ms, Lovato’s body down on the desk as she cleared it, shoving my throbbing cock into her small torso. She instantly screamed with pleasure. "Shhh." I whispered, covering her mouth and thrusting deeper into her. "Don’t tell.. me to shh.. I’ll give you detention!" She said in between breaths.
"Let me ride you.." Ms. Lovato whispered in my ear as she placed kisses across my neck. With her request, I scooped her up and sat in her chair. She began to slid up and down on my dick, slowly at first. One hand on her fine ass and the other on her waist. My lips? All over her huge tits. As soon as she started planting hickies all over her breast, she began to ride me hard and fast. "Fuckkkk.." I muttered into her skin. Her lips fell to my neck as she rode me, slamming down to make a clapping noise against my thighs. Her fingernails dug into my back, making deep wounds along my shoulder blades. I thrusted into her as she rode me, trying to bust too soon. "Waittt." She dropped to her knees almost instantly. Ms. Lovato clasped her jaw around my cock, deep throating me hard and long. It didn’t take long for me to cum in her mouth. She swallowed a warm mouthful of my cum. "Good girl."
As we both began to put our clothes back on, I sat on my desk, watching her get fully clothes. “Come here.” I called as soon as she pulled her hair back into a bun. She took a seat on my lap. My finger traveled under her skirt, pushing her panties to the side as we talked. My fingers thrusted inside her as she spoke to me (or at least tried). “I never expected you be this good.” Ms. Lovato bit her lip. “You have no idea how long I have been waiting to do that.” I admitted. I teased with her clit, instantly sending her to squeal into my shoulder. The mood was killed by the bell, just as she moaned over the bell, climaxing on my finger tips. She hopped off my lap. “Maybe I should keep you after class more often.” She smirked and I left the room, adjusting my aching cock in my boxers.
Needless to say, I didn’t have to go to summer school that summer.