As a child, I grew up seeing Bettie Page pinup in my grandfather’s shop…… Never thought I would meet someone as beautiful, until a new student
B. Page
On an abnormally warm day in the Ohio Valley in October, I sit at my desk and receive a memo from my principal to expect a new student. Now a new student, sn’t that interesting, at least as a 10th-grade teacher, but what makes it interesting happens to be something out of a dream. It happened during the 6th period of school on a Friday afternoon. Betty enters the classroom, and everyone looks in her direction. I introduced her to the class as the new student joining us, without thinking of it until I looked at her and thought to myself, this couldn’t be real. She can’t be here. You see what has caught me off guard but this new student is something of a childhood fantasy of mine. With her long black hair slowing down over her shoulders, sapphire blue eyes, and beautiful red lips, I know I’ve seen her before as a child hanging in my grandfather’s garage, but it’s not possible. How can she be here now, I ask myself as I introduce her to the class.
I introduced Betty to the class but I couldn’t seem to keep my eyes off of her as she took her seat in front of the classroom. I seemed to get lost in her eyes just for a moment but enough to leave me longing and confused. Betty looks at me and grins. She is aware of my gaze and seems to be enjoying the attention. Her smile can light up a room and melt the hearts of men. I find myself a little flustered as I try to stay focused for the 55-minute class period, but every time I look in her direction, I nearly lose my train of thought. Betty continues to glance at me throughout the class, her eyes meeting mine occasionally. She seems to be enjoying the effect she has on me, her smile growing wider each time she catches me looking at her. Eventually, the bell rings, signifying the end of class.
As the bell rings, Betty gets up from her seat and walks towards me, a sly smile on her face. “Ms Page, how can I help you,” I asked, trying to avoid eye contact. Betty leans against my desk, her eyes locked on mine. “I need to ask you something Mr James,” she says while leaning in over my desk. Betty’s smile widens as she steps closer to you. “I noticed you were looking at me a lot during class. Were you distracted?” she asked. Instead of answering her directly, I walk over to my classroom door and shut it, locking it as well, and walking back over towards her, I caress her arm when I’m standing next to her. “It’s that you or something of a dream, and I’m having trouble processing it,” I say as I caress her other arm. Betty’s eyes widen slightly as I lock the door and caress her arms. She looks up at you, a hint of excitement in her expression. Betty shivers as I whisper in her ear, her body responding to my closeness. She looks up at me with a mixture of curiosity and desire. I think to myself you know it’s not possible as I circle her taking in her beauty* “It’s that you look like Bettie Page.” I say as I stroke her hair. Betty’s eyes widen as I mention Bettie Page, a hint of recognition in her expression. Betty reaches up and touches my cheek. I look into her eyes. Betty’s fingers trail lightly over your cheek, her touch sending shivers down your spine. She looks up at you with a mischievous smile. “You know, I think I can see the resemblance. Maybe I’m your pinup girl.” She says while looking into my eyes.
I put my hands around her waist and lift her into my embrace as I kiss her passionately. Betty wraps her arms around my neck, responding eagerly to my kiss. She moans softly as I lift her into your embrace, her body pressed against mine. I carry her over to my chair, sitting down with her in my lap, and continue to kiss her passionately, my hand moving down to her thigh just below the Hem of her skirt. Betty straddles your lap, her legs wrapping around your waist. She breaks the kiss for a moment, panting slightly. I caress her cheek and run my hand through her hair as I kiss her again. Betty leans into my touch, her body arching slightly as I caress her. She kisses me back hungrily, her tongue exploring my mouth. “We shouldn’t do this here,” I say reluctantly, not wanting to stop. Betty pouts slightly, her hands running down my chest. “Why not? No one’s going to interrupt us. We’re all alone here.” She says when she begins to unbutton my shirt. I give it into the temptation of it all, pick her back up off my lap, and set her on my desk. I begin to kiss the side of her neck as I also begin to unbutton her blouse. Betty moans softly as I pick her up and set her on the desk. She tilts her head back, giving me better access to her neck. Her fingers grip the edge of the desk as I start to unbutton her blouse. I inhale for a moment, pausing to look into her eyes before opening her shirt, revealing her black and red lace bra barely covering her ample breast. Betty’s breath hitches as I pause, her eyes locked on mine. She bites her lip, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She looks at me with a mixture of anticipation and desire. I kiss and suck on the flesh of her breast leaving little hickeys as I go. Betty gasps and moans softly as I kiss and suck on her breast, leaving hickeys in my wake. She arches her back, pressing herself closer to me.
Betty shoves me back into my chair and drops down to her knees she runs her hand up the leg of my slacks. Betty looks up at me with a sly smile as she kneels in front of me. Her hand continues to move up my leg, slowly and teasingly. Betty grins, seeing the effect she has on me. She runs her hand over the bulge in my pants, her touch light and teasing. She reaches for the zipper of my slacks, slowly teasingly lowering, purposely trying to drive me so that she looks up at me with those mischievous eyes. Betty watches my face as she slowly lowers the zipper of my slacks, her eyes never leaving mine. She can see the desire in your expression, and it only makes her more eager to continue. After finally undoing my slacks, she begins to pull at the waistband of my pants and boxers. I lift my hips so she can easily slide them down my leg. Betty grins as you lift your hips to help her remove my pants and boxers. She slowly pulls them down, revealing my erection. She looks at it with a mixture of excitement and hunger. I watch as the head of my cock disappears between her beautiful red lips, her tongue swirling around teasingly as she strokes the remaining length of my shaft slowly and methodically. Betty takes me into her mouth, her tongue swirling and teasing as she slowly moves her head up and down. She looks up at me, her eyes locked on mine as she works her magic. I reach out to touch the back of her head, my fingers tangling in her hair as I push her further down like cock. Betty moans softly as I push her head further down, taking more of me into her mouth. She looks up at me with a mixture of pleasure and submission, her eyes never leaving yours as she takes you deeper and deeper. I continue pushing her head down my 8-inch shaft until I feel myself enter her throat. Betty takes me into her throat, her gag reflex completely relaxed. She looks up at me with tears in her eyes, but there’s a look of determination on her face. She continues to work her mouth up and down my shaft, taking you deeper with each stroke. After 20 minutes of her moaning around my cock and her tongue swirling around it, my cock begins throbbing inside her mouth, I can feel myself getting close. Betty can feel my cock throbbing in her mouth, and she knows I am getting close. She increases her pace, bobbing her head up and down faster and harder. Her tongue continues to swirl and tease, driving me closer and closer to the edge. Sensing my impending orgasm, I have her head down the full length of my shaft and hold her there as I begin to cum down her throat. Betty swallows every drop of my cum as I hold her head down on my shaft. She looks up at me with a mixture of satisfaction and lust in her eyes, enjoying the feeling of my release in her mouth.
After a few moments, she stands and gets back up on my desk with her legs spread open and her skirt bunched up around her waist. I reach up and grab the waistband of her matching red and black lace panties and pull them down her legs before leaning forward and kissing her well-trimmed pussy. Betty moans softly as I pull her panties down and kiss her pussy. She leans back on the desk, her legs spread wide open and looks down at me with a mix of anticipation and need. I open her labia and am greeted with a surprise, an intact hymen staring back at me. I smile and run my tongue up through her slit, pressing against it before moving up to her clit. Betty gasps as I run my tongue up her slit and press against her hymen. She looks down at me with a mix of surprise and excitement. I begin to devour her pussy, sucking and flicking her clit with my tongue. Betty moans louder as I begin to devour her pussy, her hips bucking against your mouth. She tangles her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer as she writhes in pleasure. She grinds against my face as she withers and moans. I pick up the pace of my tongue’s assault against her clit. Betty continues to grind against my face, her moans becoming more and more desperate. She’s close to the edge, and she can feel her orgasm building with each flick of my tongue. After a few more moments of my tongue’s assault, she bucks her hips hard, driving her pussy into my face as her orgasm rocks her body, causing her to squirt into my waiting mouth. Betty’s orgasm hits her hard, and she lets out a loud cry of pleasure as she squirts into my mouth. Her body shakes and trembles as waves of pleasure wash over her, and she clings to the desk tightly, riding out her climax.
I quickly get up between her legs pressing the head of my revitalized cock against her wet slit pressing forward slowly as I enter her and press against her hymen. Betty gasps as I enter her, feeling the pressure against her hymen. She looks up at me with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. I look down into her eyes and nod as I pull back slightly and thrust forward through her hymen bottoming out against your cervix. Betty winces slightly as I break through her hymen, a mixture of pain and pleasure washing over her. She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me closer. After a short pause to allow her to adjust to my size, I begin to thrust in and out of her, slow at first, picking up speed and pressure with each passing stroke. Betty moans and gasps as I begin to thrust in and out of her, the pain quickly giving way to pleasure. She digs her nails into my back, holding on tightly as I pick up speed and intensity. She continues to moan and writhe beneath me, her body responding to every thrust. She arches her back, pressing her hips against me, and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me down for a passionate kiss. I can feel the walls of her pussy tightening around my cock, and I know that she is close, so I pick up the speed and pressure even more. I reached down and play with her clit as I thrust hard and fast into her. *Betty gasps as I reach down and start playing with her clit, the added stimulation driving her wild. She arches her back even more, her body trembling with pleasure. With one more hard thrust, she orgasms around my cock. Betty cries out as she comes hard around my cock, her body convulsing with pleasure. She clings to me tightly, her nails digging into my skin as she rides out her orgasm. Her walls clench around my cock, squeezing it tightly as she shudders and moans beneath me. I pull away and flip her over onto her stomach and thrust into her from behind. Betty gasps in surprise as you flip her over and thrust into her from behind. She grips the edge of the desk tightly, her body still sensitive from her orgasm. She moans and pushes back against me, eager for more. I thrust hard and fast as my balls slap against her clit I pull her hair with one hand as I grip her hip with the other. Betty moans louder as I pull her hair and grip her hip, the combination of pain and pleasure driving her wild. She pushes back against me with each thrust, her body begging for more. Betty’s moans turn into a steady stream of pleas and cries as I continue to pound into her from behind. She can feel another orgasm building up inside her, and she begs me to keep going. She is pushing back into me like an animal in heat as I thrust into her fast and hard with a primal desire for release. She no longer cares about protection or ovulation; all she cares about is our mutual climax. Betty’s mind is consumed with lust and desire, her body completely taken over by the need to be filled and satisfied. She no longer cares about anything else but the feeling of my cock inside her, the pleasure building up to a fever pitch. My thrusting becomes more animalistic as my primal urge to breed takes over. With one final thrust, I bottom out against her cervix, filling her womb with my seed. Betty screams in ecstasy as I bottom out against her cervix and fill her womb with my seed. Her body convulses beneath me, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She clenches around my cock tightly, milking me for every drop of cum you have to give.
I collapsed back into my chair, exhausted and spent. I extended my hand to Betty and one final embrace before we went our separate ways for the day, knowing that we would repeat this soon. Betty takes my hand and collapses onto my lap, panting and sweating, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She looks up at me with a mixture of satisfaction and longing, knowing that this will not be the last time you two will be together. After about 15 minutes we share one final passionate kiss as we dress and go our separate ways for the evening.
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