The Adventures of Cassie Daniels
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by Billy Shears

Chapter 6, "Aim to Please"

Cassie walked through the corridors with her best - and only - friend, Gloria. They chatted about idle nothings, passing the time between lessons. As they passed through the foyer of the school the topic had turned to boys.

"Do you fancy anyone?" Gloria asked, once the subject had been raised.
"Not really," Cassie lied; her thoughts had immediately gone to Mr Edwards. "Do you?"
"There's a boy in my form called Jake - I think he's pretty cute!"
Cassie shrugged. "Jake Tyndall? I suppose he is quite nice..."
As Gloria explained Jake's good points, Mr Edwards entered the school and ambled slowly towards his office - which happened to be the same direction the girls were walking. He fell in line behind them by chance, in no hurry to reach the paperwork and marking awaiting him. He noticed Cassie and took in her sleek hair, and the shape of her legs, or that which showed. His cock stiffened, and his ears pricked.
"...and his lips are so kissable!" Gloria finished.
Cassie blushed. "I certainly hadn't noticed that!" she said.
"Isn't there anyone you'd like to kiss? To hug you, and, well..."
"No!" Cassie squeaked. Gloria giggled, and Cassie joined in. By this time they had passed into the corridor adjoining the foyer and were walking past Mr Edwards' office. Mr Edwards turned to enter, then stopped and turned back.
"Cassie?" he called.
Cassie jumped and turned to face him. She had been totally unaware of his presence, or where they were. She smiled a beautiful smile. "Yes, sir?"
Gloria turned too and smiled sheepishly at the teacher.
"Do you have a moment?" Mr Edwards asked, gesturing to his office.
Cassie reeled - of course she had all the time in the world for him. She tried not to let it show. "I - I suppose."
"I won't keep you long, there's something you and I need to discuss."
"Um, sure!" Cassie agreed. She turned to Gloria. "I'll see you after school?"
"Sure, I guess." She hugged Cassie and turned to walk along the corridor.

Mr Edwards unlocked his office and opened the door, gesturing Cassie inside. She obediently strode into his office, stopping as usual in the centre of the room. Mr Edwards closed the door and flicked the lock closed. Cassie's butterflies were already stirring - she didn't care what she'd done, she was looking forwards to her punishment...

"I'm not going to punish you, Cassie." Mr Edwards said, as he walked around her to close the blinds and sit down at his desk. "I just wanted to talk. Will you sit down?"
Cassie frowned, disappointed and confused, and sat opposite him. "What did you want to talk about, sir?"
"I couldn't help over-hearing you and your friend just now," Mr Edwards began, and Cassie blushed deep pink, "and I thought I'd sit down and have a talk with you."
"Oh - okay..." Cassie said to fill the pause he seemed to have left for her to speak.
"Do you like boys, Cassie?"
Cassie blushed even harder now, "Well, yes sir, I mean, sort of."
"Let me put it differently," he smiled, "Are you attracted to anyone, Cassie?"
"Please sir, why are you asking me?"
Mr Edwards stood and undid his jacket, strolling slowly around the desk. "I wondered," he mused, "if you had reached that stage of your life, when you are sufficiently attracted to someone to want a certain kind of attention from them."
He stood in front of her and she turned her head to the side, embarrassed. He crouched low and spoke up to her.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of, Cassie." He reassured her, "It's perfectly natural to be attracted to someone. Are you attracted to anyone in your year?"
His deep tones soothed her and she turned her head to face him a little more. "A little..." she admitted.
"And wouldn't you like more attention from them?" Mr Edwards soothed, "And to give them... attention?"
She was hypnotised now, and couldn't help from staring deep into his soulful eyes. "Yes, sir..." she whispered.
Mr Edwards dropped his voice, and whispered, "Are you attracted to me, Cassie?"
Cassie's mouth opened and closed silently, her eyelids twitched and her butterflies fluttered. She nodded.
"And wouldn't you like..." - Mr Edwards rested his hand on Cassie's bare left thigh - "...attention..." - he gave her a gentle squeeze - "...from me?"
His touch was all she ever wanted, and all she needed. His voice, and his words, and his hands caused a frenzy inside her, and she began to get wet. Her hand, shaking, hovered over his for a moment and then clasped it, holding him to her. "I -" was all she could stutter.
"I can show you, Cassie," Mr Edwards smiled, stroking her thigh lightly with his thumb, "how to please a man. Would you like that?"
More than anything, Cassie thought, she wished to know how to please this man, how to please Mr Edwards! "Y-yes sir." She whispered.
Mr Edwards smiled again, and shifted his weight, raising himself high enough to face her directly. His hand moved from her thigh to her cheek, his fingers twining themselves into the hair that fell over her face. He cupped her face so, and leaned slowly towards her, smiling and gazing into her eyes. She had watched enough of what Hollywood could offer to know to part her lips and close her eyes, and soon she felt his breath on her face, warm and enveloping. His lips closed over hers as he granted her her first real kiss, and she kissed him hesitantly back. Her mouth opened for him as he slipped his tongue into her mouth and caressed hers with it. With little coaxing she returned the favour, exploring his mouth with her own, delicate tongue. His kiss was passionate and caring, loving and lustful, and all Cassie could ask for. Time stretched, and it seemed as though she could kiss him for hours, but the kiss slowed and at last they parted.
"Good," Mr Edwards said, looking into her eyes, "Very good, Cassie."
She smiled, relishing in his praise.
"Look down." Mr Edwards suggested. Cassie's eyes slipped down to his crotch to see an engorged bulge in his trousers. He leaned in towards her ear. "You've please me, Cassie." he whispered, before nibbling gently on her earlobe. He kissed the join of her neck and her jaw and drew back to face her. "Do you want to touch it?"
Cassie looked into his eyes, then again at his clothed cock. She licked her lips and pursed them tightly. Looking into his eyes, she nodded shyly. Her hand reached up to tuck her hair behind her ear as Mr Edwards stood and leaned back against his desk. Cassie drew her knees together and looked up at him. He smiled and she knew she would be okay, so smiling she slipped off the chair to her knees. He refrained from interfering as she ran her hands up the seams of his trousers, then inward to his flys. She unclipped the top of the waistband, and placing one hand at the top of his thigh, she pulled down the zip. Mr Edwards adjusted his legs so that the trousers could fall open but not down, and reached out a hand to stroke her hair. Cassie smiled and breathed in deeply, stroking his hard cock through his boxers. Then, holding her breath, she pulled the waistband of his boxers away from his skin, and lowered them gently down. The large head of his cock was visible immediately, springing free as she released the pressure. With one hand still holding his boxers, she reached in and took hold of his cock a centimetre or two below the head. He breathed in sharply, then let it out slowly, and she looked up at him for approval. His eyes were closed, and he was smiling broadly. He turned his face down and opened his eyes - which were also smiling - and silently willed Cassie on. She smiled at him and then gave her attention to his gently throbbing cock. She pulled his boxers all the way down, and as she reached the base of his cock and brushed her hands against his balls he quivered softly. She turned that hand in and took hold of his balls, drawing them out of his boxers and stroking them gently, exploring them. She traced her fingers along the length of his shaft and wondered at the size of it. Then she tested her hand around it, feeling his girth and the warmth of his lust. She rubbed it experimentally, and Mr Edwards moaned -
"Mmm,"
- This spurred Cassie on, and she began to rub up and down its length. His hand stroked her hair as he moaned again and again. Soon she was expertly sailing up and down his cock, gripping him tight but not too tight and watching him quiver and hearing him moan. Her eyes focused on the head of his cock, large and smooth, and she wondered what it tasted like. Still running her hand up and down on his cock, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She moved in slow motion, until her lips brushed against the tip of his cock and it jerked upwards. "Ohh," Mr Edwards groaned. Cassie pushed herself further and slid her moist lips over his cock, catching it with her tongue as it entered her mouth. She ran her tongue around the head and squeezed with her lips just beneath it, and felt Mr Edwards clutch her head where he had been stroking her hair. He put a finger on her chin, and told her, "Not yet."
A little disappointed, she drew away and opened her eyes, looking up at him. He placed his hand over hers and peeled it from his stiff cock. Holding her hand, he drew her upright, tucking his cock away with his other hand. Cassie gazed trustingly into his eyes. He put a hand on her cheek and leaned down, kissing her passionately once again. When he drew away she was breathless, eyes closed and head bobbing, reaching for more. He stroked her hair away from her face where it had fallen again, then he stood fully and held her eye contact as they turned so that he faced the window and she the door. Then he picked her up and sat her on his desk.

Silently, with a smile, he slid his hands under her blazer and over her shoulders, slipping it off them. She shrugged it off, and pulled her arms free. Then he loosed her tie and pulled it from beneath her collar and over her head. Lovingly, he unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders, stroking her arms as it passed over them. With her help, he pulled her skirt from beneath her until she sat at his desk in her underwear. Then, still smiling, he slid his hand around her back and unclipped her bra with ease, pulling it free from one arm in the same gesture. His hand came to rest on her ribs and slid slowly up, cupping her budding breast and running his thumb over her nipple. Her eyes closed and she gasped. The butterflies were flying in a frenzy, and her pussy was so wet she knew it must show through on her knickers. He cupped her other breast with the other hand for a moment, and then slid both hands down her sides to her hips. She lay back and put her feet on the edge of his desk, lifting herself up as he pulled her knickers down, revealing her totally to him. When he had pulled them right off, he slid his hands up her legs, pulling them apart, and twisted so that he slid up the insides of her thighs... and then his hands were gone, and Cassie opened her eyes.
She watched as he took off his jacket, his shirt, his tie, as he leant down to remove his shoes and socks, and then to drop his trousers and boxers and step out of them. His cock was still rigid, and maybe even longer - or perhaps that was the angle Cassie was looking from. He slid her over the desk to allow him room to put one knee upon it, and then leaned fully over her, resting an elbow in the crook of her arm. He slid his hand under her back and held her, lifting her up to kiss him. As her lips parted and she felt his tongue in her mouth, she felt the gentle touch of his cock against her pussy.

She wished she could open for him totally, to take him all at once, but he moved slowly, gently pushing the head of his cock inside her. She moaned through the kiss as he slipped inside, filling her small pussy already. He continued to push gently, still kissing her his hands now running up her leg as his cock slid further and further in. He squeezed her waist, groping her openly. His kiss moved to her neck, where he sucked and nibbled, slowly fitting his whole cock inside her. She couldn't believe how much of him there was! When he moved again to kiss her ear the pleasure doubled, and as his hand slid up her quivering naked body and over her left breast, squeezing and pinching her nipple she groaned again. Then she felt the head of his cock push against something inside her - it was a slight feeling, but one she hadn't felt before, and thus had her attention. Suddenly the tension was released and she felt a burst of pain. "Aah!" she cried out.
"Shhh," Mr Edwards soothed, "It's okay. That won't happen again, but it had to happen the first time, okay?" He continued to kiss her neck and ear as she recovered.
"Uh-huh..." she moaned, forgetting the pain as his cock now slid freely to the base, and his pelvis rubbed against her aching clit.
Now he was fully inside her, he started to move slowly in it - never too far, and always brushing his pelvis against her clit as he returned. She felt so good; the butterflies buffeted about by a gale that held her transfixed to his touch. He slid in and out of her again and again, each time coming further out and pushing in harder and faster. Her pussy began to open up for him and his speed increased. Then Cassie felt the familiar pull of an orgasm. She moaned, arching her back and thrusting her hips each time he thrust into her. He pounded his cock into her pussy over and over, and suddenly she cried out as she came, body rigid and waves of pleasure rushing over her. Mr Edwards thrust all through her orgasm, encouraging and prolonging it, then slowed to a stop when she had finished. Then he pulled his cock out, to which Cassie let out a whimper, not only from the discomfort as it brushed her sore labia, but from want of his cock, even after such an orgasm. He felt so good inside her!
He pulled her up using the hand behind her back, so that she sat slumped on the edge of the desk. She was aware faintly of quick movement, and as she searched with tired eyes she saw that he was rubbing his cock fast. His hand moved up her back and to the back of her head, drawing her closer to his cock. This is what he had meant by "Not yet", she realised with delight. she opened her mouth and reached out to take hold of his cock, taking over the rubbing. She slipped onto the floor for a better angle and slid the head of his cock into her mouth. She ran her tongue around it and then up the centre, then slid her mouth further over his cock, seeing how far she could take it into her mouth. His hands gripped the back of her head, pulling her hair out of her face. He guided her up and down over his cock, and she did her best not to gag, and to run her tongue along his shaft as he thrust it in and out of her mouth. Then he held her tight in one place, and his cock twitched once, and suddenly there was warm liquid squirting down the back of throat. She swallowed hastily, flattening her tongue and resting his cock on it as more come spurted out and down her throat. Then it dribbled over her tongue and she could taste his seed, and once again lick the tip of his cock, sucking gently to draw out even more. When there was none left, she let him withdraw slowly, and looked up at him.
He smiled blissfully at her, and stroked her hair. "Get dressed, Cassie. Lunchtime is nearly over."

They dressed quickly, each sneaking glances at the other's body as it was covered. Then Mr Edwards crouched in front of Cassie and hugged her tightly. He pulled back and kissed her deeply, as he had earlier. "Well done, Cassie." he said. "Now run along." He gave her an encouraging spank on her way to the door, and she beamed brightly, looking back from the doorway. She unlocked it and hurried to her lesson, a changed girl.