Adrian Errikson - Jessie

She felt his prick move ever deeper in her until his balls nestled against her widely spread asscheeks and his prick totally and completely filled her up. Jessie didn't know if it was because he had prepared her by licking her, but she knew that never in her life had she felt such complete and total physical pleasure.

Shivering with lust, she lay looking up into the eyes of her former choir teacher, Mr. Gee. She remembered having a crush on him her first couple of years in High School. She had 'grown' out of that, but he had been her favorite teacher during High School. And now…now she was naked, flat on her back, and his cock was completely sheathed inside of her shuddering, quaking cunt!

"Ohhh, Why? Mr. Geee…OHHHHHH" She gasped as he flexed his deeply buried prick inside her body. Her pussy muscles reacted to him by gripping him tightly. It felt so GOOD to the young girl as she entered into an erotic duel between the thick muscle of his prick and the hotly clasping muscles deep within her pussy.

In answer to her questions, Mr. Gee replied, "Jessie, I care about you and to see you wasting your talents and abilities was too much for me to bear.

So, I'm going to help you be the woman I know that you really would like to be. And as payment, I'm going to enjoy your body!"

Her teacher slowly pulled his prick from her, her pussy lips reluctantly surrendering his shaft, clinging in vain until just the head of his cock was inside her. And then he slowly penetrated her again, filling her up and causing her to close her eyes and groan from pleasure as his shaft frictioned along the sensitive walls of her pussy, pushing her flesh aside in its charge into her body.

She opened her eyes as he began a very slow fucking motion in and out of her soft body. He was looking into her eyes and smiling. She couldn't stop her body from responding, and her legs wrapped themselves more firmly around his waist. Her arms snaked around his neck and pulled his mouth down to hers.

Jessie kissed him passionately, her emotions out of control as well.

Mr. Gee was delighted. He had been ready to rape the girl not only today, but for the foreseeable future in his effort to turn her into a slut. But it was apparent that once she was turned on, her sensual nature took over and she would give herself up to the pleasure of the flesh. He had many things planned for her, and seeing that she responded so well made him smile.

Jessie was whimpering as the older man fucked her. She was sucking on his tongue, squeezing his body, and helping him by lifting her hips up each time he slammed down into her. The sounds of their breathing and the slapping of their flesh were loud in the room. She was embarrassingly wet, and the wet squishy sounds of their fucking were oddly erotic to her.

For ten minutes he fucked her, alternating his strokes between short and long, slow and fast. She attempted to circle her hips underneath him, enjoying his prick fucking her at various angles.

Mr. Gee slipped his hands under her and she felt his fingers cupping her asscheeks. It felt sexy having him hold her so intimately as he plowed in and out of her in an ever increasing speed. She was trying to catch her breath as he fucked her, but she could only manage to gasp as she felt a powerful orgasm begin washing over her in waves.

He felt her beginning to cum, for the muscles inside her pussy began rippling up and down his pistoning shaft, gripping him so tightly he lost all control. He slammed inside her several strokes, and then his cum erupted, sending sperm from his balls, up along his cock tube, to begin spraying deep inside the beautiful blonde girl holding on to him so tightly.

Jessie screamed out as she felt his white hot sperm flooding her pussy. She was sobbing frantically for her body had gone out of control, bucking and shuddering. It was the most pleasurably intense feeling she had ever known, being the receptacle into which her former teacher emptied his lust for her.

She knew that something inside her had undergone a change, and that the innocent naive girl she had been was in the past. And, she also knew that she now belonged to Mr. Gee. That thought terrified, shamed and thrilled her.

It had been three days since Jessie had gone to the Ramada Inn and learned of her fate. That day, Mr. Gee had showered and dressed after raping her. He had finished instructing her on school and her new job, and then had smiled, telling her he would be in touch. The next morning, Jessie had reported to school. She was surprised to find that she enjoyed the business classes.

She had reported to Carmichael Investments and discovered that Mr.

Carmichael was a very sweet old man. From his demeanor, Jessie was pretty sure that Mr. Gee had not told him anything about her shameful conduct.

Again, Jessie found that she was surprised at how much satisfaction she had from learning from Mr. Carmichael. Reluctantly, she had to admit that Mr.

Gee had been correct in concluding that she was suited to a career in investments.

After work on Monday, Jessie had gone to the High School track and jogged for an hour. She was tired, but it was a good feeling. She had expected a call from Mr. Gee, but he hadn't called or contacted her. She had begun to relax a bit. She knew that he would eventually contact her, and that he undoubtedly would use her sexually again. But some of the terror she had experienced began to fade.

However, the memory of her encounter with Mr. Gee continued to play in her mind. She kept telling herself that he had raped her. And of course, she had not given her consent. However, she could not forget the incredible pleasure he had given her. And, she admitted to herself, she had been reduced to a blithering whore. Every time she thought about how his prick had sawed in and out of her pussy, she would feel her nipples harden and her cunt begin to moisten. She was ashamed of herself. She had vowed that she would not surrender like that again. He was going to use her body, of that she was certain. But she would resist him, staying in control and not giving in to the slutty nature that was obviously inside her.

Wednesday evening Jessie prepared some steamed veggies and a chicken filet for supper after she arrived home from her daily jog. After doing her homework, she climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.

Later she realized that the first sensation she remembered was a cool breeze across her face. Barely awake, she groggily opened her eyes and quickly stifled a scream as she saw a dark figure standing beside her bedside.

Instantly she knew who it must be. But how had he gotten in her house? She always locked the doors.

In the light of the moon coming into her bedroom she was able to barely make out the features on Mr. Gee's face. "Hi Jessie!" he said in a soft but friendly voice. Leaning over her bed, he gently lifted her covers, pulling them down to her mid thigh. She remained frozen in her bed, feeling like a bug being examined under a magnifying glass. He sat on the bed beside her and she could fee his hips against hers.

"I hear that you are doing a good job in school and at work.

Congratulations, honey!" her former teacher said gently.

Jessie shuddered when she felt his hand moving on to her belly, and sliding under the top of her nightie. She was wearing what she usually wore to bed, a pair of panties and a nightie top which tied together at the front. His hand was on the soft skin of her belly as he softly stroked her skin and gently asked her about the past couple of days.

Jessie haltingly answered his questions, trying to ignore the hand that was caressing her body beneath her nighty.

After a couple of minutes, he said "Jessie, I've been thinking a lot about you. Damn girl, you are so beautiful!"