Geto × fem user
As the final bell went signalling the end of the day for the kids, you sat at your desk, finishing up and grading some paperwork.
After what felt like an eternity, you finished and headed out of the class with your bag. As you walked down the hall, you walked past your co-worker's door, Suguru Geto, the teacher you always seemed to catch staring at you during meetings and the other way around.
You decided to pop your head in to say goodbye and just to see his face, as you look through the little window on the door you see him with his hair tied back and some glasses on looking at some papers.
You knock on the door before walking in and over to his desk.
“Afternoon, Sir”
As you speak, he looks up to you and gives a small smile before waving you closer to look at the paper he had in his hand.
“I can't read the handwriting on this paper. Could you try?”
You walked over and leaned down to look at the paper in his hand as you tried to read the handwriting.
You notice him from the corner of your eye, look down to your breasts a few times and can't help but feel a bit flustered but continue trying to read the page.
As you look down at the paper you also see something rise from his pants, immediately without thinking you turn to look at him and he has a blush on his face as he looks up to you.
And that's how you had ended up with your co-worker kissing your neck as you sat on his desk, all the pens and paper now on the floor.
It felt wrong but he was so good and so hot you couldn't help yourself just praying that no one would walk in, that'd be one awkward conversation.
Geto continued kissing your warm neck. He'd been waiting for this moment. He'd dreamed about it, how your soft skin would feel, how you'd look under him, how your wet pussy would feel wrapped around him.
His lips trailed down to your collarbone slowly, undoing your top, revealing the black bra you had mindlessly put on this morning not thinking anything would lead to this.
You feel him stop kissing you and his hands snake around to your back to the bra clip, he unbuckled it like it's nothing, bringing his hands up to brush your bra and shirt off your shoulders.
You feel the cold air hit your breasts, but not for long until you feel Geto's warm hands cup both of them, kneading them softly.
He begins to kiss again from the same spot on your collarbone down to between your cleavage.
He looks up at you with his purple eyes as his hands drag down slowly to the top of your skirt.
“Could I?”
You look down meeting his eyes and nod, you probably looked desperate but you'd do anything for his touch or for him to just look at you the way he is now.
Geto felt around your thighs and ass until he found the zipper to your skirt.
He slowly unzips it, lifting up your legs to drag it down, leaving you in nothing but your panties.
You watch as he takes a step back, unsure if he was admiring or contemplating something.
Geto slowly gets to his knees in front of you, watching you the whole time as he gently pushed his fist between your thighs to spread them for him.
You let out a small gasp as you feel his knuckle push against your pussy, he could feel how wet you were through your panties and it got him even more excited than he was already.
Geto pushes his middle finger under your panties for the side and slides them down to your ankles.
He grabs under your thighs pulling you further to the edge of the desk as he places his face right between your legs.
You feel his hot breath against your pussy before you feel his tongue swipe between your wet folds.
You let out a gasp as he licks a few more times before pushing his tongue into you, grabbing the edge of the table as he continues licking your pussy, the wet sounds filling the room.
He brings a hand up and slides a finger into you without warning, earning a moan from you as he slowly pulls it in and out until he can fit another finger in there.
He stands up from his knees and uses his thumb to play with your clit as he makes a come here motion with his two fingers inside you, making you let out moans until he catches your mouth with his.
You kiss him back, moaning now muffled as you grind into his fingers feeling your orgasim building up.
After he pumps a few more times you moan into his mouth as you cum around his fingers, a bit spilling onto his desk.
He takes a step back, beginning to undo his belt and pants as you watch him. He goes into the drawer of his desk and pulls out a condom.
You look up to him, confused as he puts it on.
“Why do you have a condom?”
“Just in case.”
You chuckle a little before you feel him just slip in and slowly begin thrusting, earning a moan from you each time.
You weren't thinking of anything in that moment, not how you were just going to say hi and go home, not about the paper that's probably on the floor of his classroom that got you here in the first place, or your clothes lying all over the room.
After you cum again and feel him getting sloppy as his orgasim follows you sit on his desk catching your breath before he pulls out beginning to redress you.
“We should go out sometime”
He said as he planted a soft kiss on your jaw once you were dressed, you nodded, not minding seeing him again.