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Trans college girl
I’d been getting more and more feminine in my dressing since I went to sixth form college and my hair was now down below my shoulders. It was a liberal place so my new evolving identity didn’t make too many waves. My college work however had not been going that well and my maths teacher told me mid week that I had to come and see him on Friday to discuss staying on the course.......or not. I explained that I had a hospital appointment on Friday to which he replied, “Well, if you don’t want me to fail you, you’d better come after that. I’ll be in my class room until 7pm marking papers, including your last one”
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I had noticed this teacher looking at me recently a lot more as my dress sense changed. He was an older guy, 50 plus and not especially good looking but something about his slightly stern attitude and voice always aroused my interest. I also like to be a flirt and a tease and get guys going, so all day and during my hospital appointment I had a nagging butterfly feeling in my stomach as I wondered what would happen when I met him in the evening. |
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So after my appointment I went home and changed into a short skirt, and stockings and suspenders, putting my heels in my bag to change into when I got to college. When I got to the maths block I slipped my black court shoes on and my tension mounted as I clicked down the corridor to room 9a where my appointment was with Mr Cox. I really had no idea for sure what was on his mind, but I had an inkling. I hesitated as I was about to twist the door knob, and before I entered I heard Mr Cox say “Come in Mandy”. He must have been listening out for me. |
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I went in and kept my mac on hiding my legs and sexy clothes just in case I’d read the situation wrong. He asked me to sit down on the chair opposite his desk and carried on marking the paper he was working on, making me wait in silence. |
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After about four or five minutes of waiting with mounting tension, he set his pen down and looked up at me. “Well, things aren’t going so well with your studies are they. Going on your last test, you will be failing the assessment and you will be off the course. You’ve already had a warning and this really means you will be getting a letter in the post tomrrow. I’ve already printed it and it’s in this envelope” he said holding it up with with my name and address on the front. I’d been expecting this to happen but yet came next, I certainly wasn’t. |
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“There is no way you are going to pass at the end of the course to be honest, but there is on way we can change that. I want you in this room every Friday evening at his time on your knees dressed like the little tart that you know you are, sucking on my cock for all you’re worth. If you satisfy my needs, and do plenty of other filthy stuff as I see fit, you will get your qualification at the be of the year. What do you say?” |
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I had a general feeling that something of this nature was in the air, but nothing as direct as this. After several seconds of me sitting is shocked silence, he said “Well are you going to just sit there with you pretty mouth hanging open or do you want to get over here an let me put it to better use?”
I closed my mouth and in a bit of a trance got up and headed over to where he was sitting. “On your knees girl” he said and as I did as I was told, he was unzipping his flys and out sprang his long slim hard cock. He firmly grabbed me behind the neck and pulled me towards him and got down to rubbing his cock end over my lips and getting himself harder and harder as he slapped his cock over my face and started to tell me what a cock teasing little tart I was.
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But this was just the start. Next he stood up and grabbed my hair in a pony tail on top of my head and grasped me under the chin with his other hand and started giving me long slow strokes of his cock in and out of my throat. I’d never been used so forcefully and directly as this before. All my previous experience was with guys of my own age. All the time he was talking to me and telling me how he as going to enjoy me regularly for the next year or so. |
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I thought he was on the verge of shooting his load but it seemed he had a lot more in store for me and a lot more stamina and pervy intentions left to go.
“Right, stand up and get yourself over the desk” he said as he removed the pile of marked papers as I walked over on wobbly legs. Unsure her to do, he pushed me down over the desk and pulled my skirt up exposing my sheer panty clad arse. He stood there admiring the view and giving me a running commentary as to what he thought of me and what he was going to do. He rubbed his cock over the lacy silky fabric and then pulled my panties down around my ankles.
“Right, pull those arse cheeks apart for me, I’ll want full use of that t-girl arse-cunt before I let you go home and re write your marks. And just so you don’t forget who is in charge here and what your duties will be every Friday, I’m going to leave you with a little sovenier” |
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He undid his belt and told me to move my hands and gave me six of the best with a resounding slap as each one landed. This seemed to turn him on even more and he told me that this is what happens to lazy tarts like me. He grabbed one handful of my arse and used the other to rub his hard cock end around my juicy arse hole in preparation for a ‘good deep ridng’ as he put it. By his time I too was hard as a fence post myself and pulled my arse cheeks apart and couldn’t believe that I was begging him to shove his long hard tool up my love chute. |
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He was obviously more than ready to oblige me with this and I was in extacy as he slowly slid his full length in my for the first time. He grabbed two handfuls of my arse flesh and as he rode me, told me what a dirty little tramp I was and how he was going to enjoy every session with me. “You had better keep coming back or you can fail your course at any time” he reminded me and he kept pumping his big cock in and out of me. After about 10 minutes of fucking he flipped me over and anjoyd the site of my cock d*unk face and hard girly cock as he gave it to me on my back. Finally after another ten minutes of deep riding he tensed and shot his huge load of sperm up my sore and dripping hole and at the same time I shot my spunk in the air in perfect harmony. |
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So I was lying there, leaking cum from my arse and with my own cum everywhere and he wiped his cock with his hanky and told me to clean myself up as he watched me with a self satisfied look on his face. As I was deciding g to get up he pulled out his phone and took a photo of me I’m my wanton state. I did the best I could with a paper towel and made myself look decent. Or as decent as I could! Once I was ready to leave he said, “make sure your back here next Friday at 7pm and you’ll be getting more of the same. I know you want to keep your grade up so I don’t suppose that would be a problem, but remember I have this photo just in case you decide to stop our little sessions”
I think he knew I enjoyed getting used like a cheap whore but he wasn’t taking any chances. And he also kept my knickers saying that he’d return them to me next week.
As I walked out of college and made my way to the bus stop I could feel the cum oozing our of my arse and seeping down the backs of my seamed stockings.
That was the first session and there were many more to come. After a while he would sometimes have me come to his place and would invite guys over to join in the fun. He would sometimes get a hotel and charge guys to come and gang bang me which would leave me sore and used, but I loved it.
Once I finished my year, he was good to his word and I got my exam pass. Once I left never saw him again but it left me with a life long prefernece for older assertive guys who like a plaything to use and abuse. |
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