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Little Sister In Trouble (MysticSparxman & KillinMeToo)

MysticSparxman

MysticSparxman

Supernova
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Nov 2, 2012
Location
England
The day was a Wednesday, and the time was around 1pm. Dante who had only just turned 17 was on his lunch break at his school, which went by the name of Belleview High. Dante had just packed away his books and he shoved them into his backpack. After doing so, he rose to his feet and made his way from his class. Since he was one of the last to walk from his class, the teacher followed him out and closed the door behind them. Once out of the classroom, Dante headed down the hallway and straight out of the doors that led outside. Of course Dante had a perfectly good reason for heading outside for his lunch break. Not only had he bought his lunch with him, but he was meeting his younger sister outside for lunch, considering the weather had turned out to be rather nice anyway.

Once outside, he turned to his left and walked over to a fairly large tree that he would often sit under with his sister. Dante stood at a height of 6ft1, and because of all the sports and activities he took part in at school, he had quite a slim, yet muscular build. Today, he had chosen to wear his favourite silky blue and silver shirt, and he also had on his navy blue cargo pants. He had finished the look off with his blue and black trainers. By the time he got to the tree, he didn't see his younger sister, which led him to the assumption that she was probably on her way. Figuring he wouldn't have to wait too long, Dante sat down at the base of the tree and let his backpack fall off his shoulder and onto the floor. He leaned back against the tree, pulled open the zipper on his bag, and then he pulled out his lunch. Dante soon started to eat his lunch as he waited for his sister, but as he was waiting for her, he couldn't help but think about her like he normally did when she wasn't around.
 
Blythe sighs and yawns after the school bell. She stands and picks up her backpack, and setting it on her chair. She picks up her papers and puts them in her binder, and shoving it in her backpack with great force. Her 16th birthday was just last weekend and she had a blast, but now that she's back at school, she feels normal and not special. She zips up her backpack with a struggle and pulls it over her shoulders. She covers her mouth and yawns, feeling a bit tired already. She walks from her desk and to the Professor's. "Sorry for missing a few days of school. May I have the assignments that I missed?" She remembers pretending to be sick, so she could sleep all the way until her birthday.

Today, Blythe decided to wear her skinny jeans, that had a hole on her knee, from falling last year in the rocks. Her white shirt with red words written on it 'Read my Lipstick.' Her light brown hair in a high ponytail and her nails painted a faded shade of blue. Her black converse completing her outfit.
 
Dante didn't really know how long he was going to have to wait for his sister, but he was hoping it wasn't going to be too long. Normally, they would often go to lunch together, but on Wednesday, there was one class before lunch that they didn't have together. This class happened to be the one and only class that they didn't have together. Every other class they would have together. Dante was sure he wasn't going to have to wait too long for Blythe to show up. As he was waiting for her to show up, Dante decided to just sit and enjoy his lunch for the time being.

Meanwhile, back in her class, Professor Marcus Bennett was going over some papers on his desk when Blythe had approached him. Marcus was 32 years old, and he was in good shape for his age. He had jet black hair that stopped just past his shoulders, and he had piercing green eyes. Today, he was wearing a red and black shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Marcus looked up at Blythe as she spoke, and he stopped what he was doing. He looked her up and down before he spoke. "Sure, you can have your assignments, but you're falling behind Blythe, and I'm not sure if you will be able to catch up." He said as he started to look for her assignments.

(When do you want the professor to make his move on her?)
 
Blythe wanted this to go fast, so she could meet up with her brother to eat, but it seems as if this may be awhile. She frowns slightly, "How am I falling behind? I turn all my work in." She thinks a moment and sighs, "That's right. The tests and quizzes. Why do you give so many?" She asks, and realizes she sounds more complaining than trying to get good grades. She looks over at the clock and bites her lower lip, she's usually there in 2 more minutes to see her brother.

She looks at the Professor. "Umm. Professor? Is there any extra credit I can do to make up those tests and quizzes?" She really wants a new car, but her and her brother only agreed if she maintained a B average or better.

(He's your character [: Have him do what you want. I can work with anything.)
 
Dante didn't really think anything of the fact that his sister still hadn't shown up. After all, he knew that it would often take her a few minutes to get from her Math class to the tree that they would often sit under for lunch. Of course Dante didn't think too much of it because he simply thought she was probably catching up on whatever work she may have missed over the past couple of days. Dante shifted a little bit underneath the tree as he continued to keep an eye out for his sister.

Marcus leaned back in his chair as he looked up at Blythe. He folded his arms across his chest for a moment before he responded to what she had said. "Well I give so many tests and quizzes to keep your young minds sharp. Besides, too many tests and quizzes is better than not enough tests and quizzes. " He paused for a few moments as he thought over hef last question to him. Once again, he looked her up and down before he slowly nodded his head. "Yeah, I'm sure there is something you can do for extra credit. I think we can both benefit from it too."

(Okay, I will have him make a move on her soon then.)
 
She smiles, "Sweet! What is it?" She would agree to nearly anything to hurry and get the papers, so she can meet with her brother. She hates having him wait, even though she almost always shows up a few minutes late. She sits on the desk in front of his and watches the clock. She looks back at the professor and wonders a moment of how she should study more, instead of constantly avoiding it. She twists her back and it makes a popping sound and she giggles lightly, because it felt funny. "May I have the extra credit please, Professor Marcus."
 
Marcus couldn't help but smirk a little bit as Blythe had asked what she could do for extra credit. Something told him that she wasn't going to think of it as being sweet when she found out what he had in mind. Not that it bothered him too much, because he knew he would be getting what he wanted, and she would be getting what she wanted too, which was an improved grade. His eyes remained on her as she sat on the desk in front of his, and as he watched her, he saw her eyes drifting towards the clock on his wall. He knew that she probably wanted to get out of the classroom though. Professor Marcus rose to his feet after Blythe had asked for the extra credit. Marcus walked over to the classroom door and closed it. After doing so, he turned and walked over to Blythe as she was sitting on tne desk that had been in front of his. When he reached her, he stood directly in front of her, placing his left hand on the edge of her desk, and his right hand on her thigh. Slowly, he started stroking her thigh in a slow and sensual manner as he looked into her eyes. "You know this is the best form of extra credit that I can think of for you Blythe. And like I said before, it will benefit us both. You will get the grades you want, and I get to enjoy myself. "
 
She yawns and sees him stand up, and closing the door. She narrows her eyebrows and had a bad feeling about this, but she really wanted her grade up. When he reached her and set his hand on her thigh, moving it. Her cheeks flushed and she stares into his eyes. When he said those words, she was debating in her mind. She needs the grade, but she doesn't want this. "Professor. Isn't this against the teacher's rule book?" Her breathing slightly speeds and thickens. Her pulse already slightly speeding within her body.
 
The smirk remaned on Marcus' s face as his hand had slowly started to creep up Blythe's thigh. For a brief moment, his hand stopped moving as he thought over what she had just asked him. Of course it didn't take him too long to think it over. Still looking into her eyes, he nodded his head. "Of course this is against the teachers rule book Blythe, but it's not like anyone has to know about this. Besides, this will help you get the grades you so desperately need. After all, you don't want to fail this class, do you?" He whispered as his hand started moving slowly up her thigh again. Gradually, his fingers started slipping to the inside of her thigh. "Anyway, it almost seems as if you are enjoying my touch Blythe."
 
Blythe's cheeks darken a shade of red and she keeps her eyes locked on his, feeling dazed by his stare and without her own control, she spreads her legs open wide. She was really damp and warm. She couldn't think straight and her mind was racing with only Professor Marcus's touch and eyes. "Oh.. Professor." Was all she could get out of her lungs. Her breathing quickens and gets heavy, her insides screaming.
 
Marcus never broke eye contact with Blythe as his hand had continued to slide slowly up her thigh. However, his eyes did drift down her body as she spread her legs for him. Seeing this caused the smirk on his face to widen. "That's it Blythe. Spread your legs for me." His hand continued to creep up the inside of her thigh, and soon, the tips of his fingers reached the top of her thigh. Slowly, his hand moved up to the waist of her jeans, and as he gazed back into her eyes, he slowly unbuttoned her jeans. Leaning in closer to her, he sucked softly on her earlobe for a few seconds. "Take off your jeans Blythe. I know you want this as much as I do, so I'm going to finger fuck you and eat your pussy before I let you feel me inside you." He whispered seductively into her ear.
 
She moans softly as he sucks her earlobe and whispers those words, she automatically obeys him. She stands and slides off her pants and her feet wear in the process. She turns and bends down, wearing a plain black thong. Her mind was numb and she responds to her body that is heating with every touch from Marcus. Blythe bites her lower lip, slowly swing her hips and bending over the desk, spreading her legs more out, still standing. She couldn't think clear, and no words escaped her mouth, only the feeling between her legs had control over her petite body.
 
The smirk remained plastered across his face as he heard his sexy young student moaning as he had sucked on her earlobe. Things were turning out much better than he had hoped, but he certainly wasn't going to complain. Marcus stood and watched as Blythe stood and slid off her pants for him. As soon as she had turned around and bent over the desk, Marcus let his eyes move up and down her legs. Marcus stepped up behind her and placed both of his hands on her ass. He lightly slapped her ass a few times. After doing so, he pulled her black thong to one side with his other hand, and then he teasingly ran his two fingers up and down her pussy lips. The tips of his fingers slid inside her as he stepped up right behind her. As he did, she would have felt the bulge in his pants. Marcus leaned in close to her ear once again. "Tell me Blythe....tell me how much you want my fingers and cock inside you." Marcus kissed down to her neck and lightly sucked on her neck a little. "You're really enjoying this....aren't you Blythe?" He whispered as he allowed the tips of his fingers to slide a little deeper inside her.
 
Once Blythe felt his hands on her ass and began to move it, she felt goosebumps trace her arms. With each slap, she moaned softly and a bit loudly. She moans more, feeling his fingers rub her. Her pussy getting more and more wet, as more heat rushes throughout her body. When the tips of his fingers glide into her, her mouth gapes open and she moans softly, with her being tight. Feeling his bulge only made her more wet and hot inside. She wanted it so badly, that her mind was buzzing. "I ... I want both ... Your fingers and cock ... deep inside me." Her breathing grows heavier with shallow intakes from her little moans. She loved the way his lips felt on her next. She nods her head in response, unable to shout out any more words, she only knows that her body has surrendered from his touch and only wanted what he will be giving.
 
Marcus was both surprised and glad when he was able to feel how wet her pussy had become. It seemed as if things were going much better than he had hoped. This made him think that there was the possibility he could make this a regular thing between him and Blythe. His fingers slid deeper inside her pussy, and he sucked just a little harder on her neck. However, he didn't suck hard enough to leave a hickey. That was the last thing he wanted to do. Marcus pulled away from her neck and kissed back up to her ear once more. "So, tell me Blythe. Tell me how much you want my fingers and cock inside you. Tell me how good you want me to make you feel." He whispered this into her ear as his fingers slid deeper inside her still. "I want you to take off your soaking wet panties, and I want you to give them to me as a souvenier." Marcus started to move his fingers a little faster inside her, and as he finger fucked her, his free hand moved down to his pants, and he unzipped his jeans to free his hard cock. "You're such a dirty little girl, aren't you Blythe." He smirked as he sucked on her earlobe again.
 
As his fingers slide deep into her and his lips sucking on her neck made her moan a bit louder. She tried not to be too loud for the sake of others hearing. Her breathing was fairly heavy and her moans louder than a whisper. "Badly!!" Her responses took a lot of pushing out from her lungs, from how hot she was getting. "Give it!" She pleads loudly. When he spoke of her panties, she tried taking them off while in her position. It took some time, but she managed for them to fall to the ground, around her ankles. Blythe lifts only a little bit and starts to lift off her shirt as well, tossing it down and moaning more as he begins to move his fingers faster. "Yes! Professor! Please give it to me!" Her breathing gets more and more shallow, the closer she reaches her first climax. "Oh! Professor!"
 
Hearing her moan louder only turned him on more, and as she moaned louder, Marcus moved his fingers faster and faster inside her. By now, he was moving his fingers as fast as he could, and he could clearly hear the squelching sound being made by his fingers moving very fast back and forth inside her tight, young pussy. Marcus picked up her panties after Blythe had removed them. He bunched them up in his hand before raising them to his face. He inhaled deeply and sniffed her panties for s few seconds. As he let his hand fall to his side, he exhaled slowly. "Mmm, I can smell you on your panties." He smirked again as she removed her shirt and begged him to give it to her. "You want this, don't you Blythe? You're a dirty, horny girl who loves the feel of her professor's fingers inside her tight, and very wet pussy." Marcus could see she was getting very close to a climax. Instead of pushing her over the edge and finger fucking her to her first climax, Marcus pulled his fingers out of her pussy. He slipped one of his fingers into his mouth to taste her juices on his finger. Pulling his finger out of his mouth a second later, he moved his hand round to her face. "Your juices taste so sweet Blythe. Here, taste them yourself." He whispered to her as he moved his finger with her juices back and forth over her lips.
 
When Marcus removed his fingers from her, she moans once more and bites her lower lip. The blood rushing to her cheeks. Her breathing slightly lightens, but still takes a lot from her lungs. When his fingers reach around her head and begin rubbing her lips. She could only think of one thing. All she wanted was him, so she opens her mouth slightly and slowly twirls her tongue around each finger. She moves her hands and grabs his wrist, but his arm above hers and moves his fingers into her mouth, her tongue still twirling as she sucks on it, tasting herself upon his fingers. She didn't care for the taste, she only truly wants to suck him and feel him stretch out her tight pussy. She slowly pulls his finger from her lips. "Professor.. Please.. " She opens her legs a bit more. "Give it me..." She moves her hands behind her and grabs her ass cheeks and pulls them apart. "Please..." Her voice drops down to a small whisper.
 
Marcus simply loved how wet Blythe's pussy had felt around his fingers, but what he loved even more than that was just how sweet she had tasted when he had slipped his fingers into his mouth. He smirked a little bit as she had grabbed his wrist with her hands to push his fingers into her mouth. "Mmm, you like the way you taste, don't you Blythe?" He whispered seductively into her ear. With her still sucking on his fingers, Marcus let his other hand slide slowly up her toned body. His hand continued sliding up her body until his fingers brushed over her breasts. Marcus kissed down to her neck and sucked teasingly on the skin of her neck as she begged him to give it to her. He sucked and nipped on her neck a little more before he pulled away. "Tell me Blythe....what do you want inside you now?" He whispered to her. After doing so, his hand moved from her breast, and moved down to his pants. Marcus unbuckled his pants and let them fall down his legs. His boxers soon followed, and Marcus took his cock in his hand and brushed the head of his cock against her clit and pussy lips. "Is this what you want Blythe?"
 
As he cherished her breast and nibbled upon her neck, her brain began to go crazier as she moans softly from his touch. "I want..your cock.." She deeply wanted him inside her, being gentle and ending roughly. When she felt his cock rubbing against her, she bites her lower lip. "Yes.. I want it!" She was so tempted to back into it so he could be inside her, but she resisted. Wanting him to decide the choices over her. "Don't tease.." Her body heats up as she feels him against her wet pussy. "Professor Marcus! I want your cock in my wet pussy!" She moans out loud, her brain spinning within her skull.
 
Marcus was able to see just how turned on Blythe had become as he teased her pussy by rubbing the head of his cock against her wet pussy lips. He knew that he wouldn't be able to tease her for too long before he would have to give into his desires and fuck her rotten. "Your pussy sure is wet, isn't it Blythe. Your pussy is soaking wet, and I like it." With that said, he ran the head of his cock up and down her pussy lips a few more times before he finally pushed his hips forward and slowly slid his cock inside her. Marcus groaned in pleasure as he felt her tight pussy enveloping his cock. "Fuck me....your pussy is sooo fucking tight Blythe." He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her back onto his cock until the entire length of his cock was buried inside her.
 
Blythe continues her soft moans of his head rubbing her lips. "I love your hard cock.." She breathes out the words. When she feels herself being stretched from how big the Professor's dick is, she moans even louder. "Oh!" Her heart races and her body completely surrenders to him, to the heat, and to the feeling of him inside her wet pussy. Her mind went out and she closes her eyes, gripping onto the desk sides, moaning loudly. "I love your Cock!!" Her body melts around him and she feels her second climax build within her. "I'm gonna-!" She starts squealing and moaning loudly.
 
Marcus couldn't help but love how tight and warm Blythe's pussy felt around his cock. He also couldn't help but think that her pussy was probably the tightest pussy he had gotten to fuck so far. It made him glad that this wasn't just going to be a one time thing. Marcus started pulling his cock back, and then he would drive it back into her pussy once again. Marcus picked up the pace in which he thrust his cock into her, and soon his breathing started to get heavier. "Blythe....this will certainly....bring your grades....up....but this won't....be the last time....you get to feel my cock....inside you." He groaned in pleasure as he fucked her harder and faster. "Cum for me Blythe....cum all over my cock....but before you do, I want my....slutty little student to tell me.....if she wants to feel me shoot my cum inside her or not."
 
Blythe squeals loudly, trying to hold it all in. "Inside! Inside me!" She moans loudly and her breathing is quick and fast, but heavy and thick. All she could sensibly think about was her Professor's large cock within her pussy. She never thought something this good would happen so fast. "Please!....cum inside..." She is beginning to lose herself and it gets harder to hold in her fluids her body is building. Her body begins to tremble with the struggle she has. Her mind spinning and twirling.

Then, her subconscious spoke in her mind, reminding her of her brother waiting for her. She turns her head and sets it on the desk, looking at the time as she moans and her vision a bit blurry. She nearly about 10 more minutes of lunch and she realized how hungry she was. Then her mind changes into reality and she tosses her head up and back, moaning loudly as her cum rushes from her walls and all over his cock. Her brain and body feeling like jelly that is sitting in the sun for too long. "So!...goood.." She slurs.
 
Marcus had to admit that he was a little surprised when his sexy student told him she wanted him to cum inside her. There again, he really wasn't going to argue with her for a number of reasons. Firstly, it felt incredible being inside her, and on top of that, he really wasn't sure he would pull out even if he wanted to. Marcus could feel the pleasure within him rising, and he couldn't be sure how much longer he would be able to last. One thing was for sure though. He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer inside her. He continued slamming his cock back and forth inside her, and he groaned in pleasure as he felt her walls tighten around his cock. "Fuck....I'm gonna...." He drove his cock into her one more time, and before he was able to finish his sentence, he finally shot his hot, thick and creamy load inside her. Marcus remained still for a few moments after cumming inside her. His breathing was quite heavy as he moved his hands up and down her firm ass. Slowly, he pulled his cock out of her dripping wet pussy a few moments later, groaning in slight pleasure as he did so. "That was...incredible...Blythe. This will definitely get your grade up, but you're going to require some more one on one sessions with me. Now, you don't have a problem with that, do you Blythe?" He asked, smirking a little.
 
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