He thrusts into her from behind, moves his dick and makes her suck it.

The Naughty Exploits of Miss Naoko

Miss Naoko, a delectable Japanese teen, found herself in a compromising position. She had sneaked into her chemistry teacher’s office after class, hoping to steal back the sexy schoolgirl pants and midriff-baring top he had confiscated earlier in the week. Feeling naughty and rebellious, Naoko was determined to have her way.

As she rummaged through his office, she heard the doorknob turn. Startled, she quickly hid behind the door, secretly pleased to violate his private space and greedy for his reaction.

“Who’s there?” Mr. Ikeda demanded gruffly, not expecting anyone at this late hour. He obtusely strode in, briefcase in hand. He paused when he smelt Naoko’s sweet, perfume-laced scent.

Naoko slowly stepped out from behind the door, grinning wickedly.
Mr. Ikeda’s eyes went wide as his jaw dropped open. “Naoko-chan!”

Naoko placed a finger on his lips with a seductive pout. “Shh, compose yourself, sensei. We wouldn’t want the whole school to hear, would we? Especially not about how you’ve been punishing me…”

She slowly spun around, giving him a tantalizing view of her pert rear encased only in a tiny thong. “I was just returning something you stole from me,” she purred, retrieving something small from her purse. “Oh! My brand new dildo. The very one you confiscated during class. Do you want to see me use it?”

Mr. Ikeda ejaculated involuntarily into his trousers at the forbidden eroticism of the situation. Naoko was trouble – his sexy, naughty, bratty, precocious trouble.

“I… you shouldn’t… that’s not appropriate…” he stammered weakly, his strict, ethical demeanor crumbling.

Naoko smirked, loving the effect she had on him. She drew closer, moving her hips seductively. “Oh don’t worry, sensei. This can be our little secret.” She pressed her breasts against his chest, reaching down to boldly grope his bulge. “It seems like you want to play with me too.”

“Naoko-chan, no,” he said, his voice dripping with fake disapproval even as he buried his face in her hair and inhaled the scent of cherry blossom shampoo. “You’re a good teenage girl. We musn’t!”

“Mmmm, you’re right, sensei. I am a good girl,” Naoko murmured sultrily, already unzipping his pants and freeing his throbbing erection. “I need you to teach me how to play grown-up games.” She dropped to her knees, her pink lips poised above the head of his pulsing cock. “Won’t you be my chemistry teacher?”

He groaned as she took him into her warm, silky mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting his eager droplets. She loved this power she wielded over him.

As she bobbed her head up and down, small wet slurping noises escaped. Her cleavage bounced and jiggled with the motion. Mr. Ikeda watched in awe, amazed at what an insatiable minx his naughty student was.

He grabbed her by the hair, tutoring her on technique. “That’s a good girl… relax your throat… take more of me…” He guided her head, thrusting into her mouth, grunting his pleasure.

Naoko loved making him lose control. She took his cock deeper, brushing the back of her throat. She felt it twitch and grow harder as he neared completion. He pulled out, gasping. She licked her lips lewdly.

“I want you to fuck me, sensei,” Naoko pleaded, bending over the desk provocatively. “Right here, right now. Punish me with your big teacher cock. I’ve been such a naughty girl..”

“Naoko!” he chided halfheartedly, aching to have her. The idea was so brazenly wrong, but her tight teenage body beckoned him like a Heavenly goddess.

He flipped up her skirt, scarcely noticing the matching G-string underneath. He slapped her ass hard, leaving a red mark. Naoko yelped, her pussy already dripping with need. He thumbed her clit and plunged two fingers into her velvety silk, making her mewl and push back.

“Please!” Naoko begged. She wanted to be ravaged, conquered, in a way she had never felt before. “Fuck me, Mr. Ikeda! Fuck your naughty student!”

With that, he sheathed his throbbing cock into her tight snatch. She cried out at the violating fullness, relishing the stimulation of his impressive girth stretching her virgin walls.

He gripped her hips and began thrusting vigorously. The office filled with the grunts and squeals of their coupling. Naoko couldn’t believe how good it felt. He was so much bigger than her toys or her fumbling boyfriends.

Naoko looked over her shoulder coyly. “Does it feel good, sensei? Am I your perfect little fuck toy?”

“You’re such a naughty girl, Naoko-chan,” he groaned, not even recognizing his own voice. “My sexy, dirty girl…”

He pounded into her faster, harder, plunging deeper and deeper. Naoko threw her head back, moaning in ecstasy.

“I’m going to come, sensei!” Naoko cried out, her voice pitching to a wail. “I’m gonna cum on your big fat teacher cock! Don’t stop!!”

He gripped her hips, fucking her harder as her pussy clenched and quivered around him. With a roar, he exploded inside her, flooding her womb with his hot seed.

They collapsed together on the desk, trembling and gasping. Mr. Ikeda gingerly lifted Naoko to her feet and adjusted her clothes.

“This must never happen again,” he said unconvincingly, tucking his flaccid member back in his pants. “Do you understand?”

Naoko nodded, her skin still radiating heat. “Of course, sensei. This will be our little secret.”

Knowing she could seduce him anytime she wanted gave her wicked power. And that was a delicious feeling indeed. What a naughty girl! Naoko couldn’t wait for the next homework assignment.