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End of School Year Stress Relief | 2016

The end of the school year is always a stressful time for parents, kids and teachers. Kids are either happy or freaking out that they will have two months off, parents are dreading the thought of two months off and teachers are trying to survive the last few weeks marking and putting in marks.

My girlfriend knew how stressed I was as I was working late for the past week trying to get marks into the system. I was one of the few teachers working late so I would usually close my door and put on some music while I work with almost no interruptions.

One day while I was marking and trying to get everything sorted out for report cards I got a knock on my door with my girlfriend waiting on the other side. I'd love to say she was in a trenchcoat and naked underneath or put some visual that she was wearing lingerie but she wasn't. Her medium length hair was slightly curled, and she was wearing a summer dress that hugged the curve of her breasts without looking trashy. She also brought dinner and said that because she knew I was working late she would keep me company.

I put on some music for us and we just talked and enjoyed her company while wondering what was different about her pants.

As we finished dinner she got up from her chair, sat on my lap and started asking whether or not I ever fancied any of my teachers growing up. I said no and she responded with how she had a crush on one of hers.

She walked over to my door (making sure her hips swayed more than normal), locked it and turned off the lights so only my desk light remained.

At this point I'm getting nervous, I know I'm not alone but also am conflicted as I know my other head is doing more thinking.

As I get up, she wraps her arms around my neck and starts nibbling my ear as I run my hands down her side when I notice something off and I hesitate.

"find something interesting?" she giggled.

she wasn't wearing underwear. The dress covered her breasts so she didn't need it but the lack of panties put me over the edge. I ran my hand up the inside of her leg and her upper thigh had some of her cum slowly making its way down her leg.

She purred in my ear and pulled my other hand to cup her perfect ass while kissing me. "I figured you could use some way to destress and I was thinking about you earlier. Rather than using my dildo I wanted something warmer"

I'd been working for two weeks straight and so exhausted that getting home I usually passed out. The next thing I remember she pulled away from me and bent over my desk, hiking her dress up and spreading her legs so I had a perfect view of her bald glistening pussy.

"Are you sure there's nothing I can do to raise my grade?" she giggled at me and bit her lip.

I don't even remember opening my fly, just plunging deep and hearing her moan as I bottomed out in her. One hand grabbed her hip while the other grabbed her hair and began fucking her as hard as possible.

"Oh shit babe, I'm going to cum" she moaned. I put my hand over her mouth "cum on my cock like a good slut" I whispered in her ear. At that moment I felt her pussy clamp down on me as continued to fuck her as hard as I could.

After her orgasm finished she just lay on my desk, sweaty and hair a mess. I gave her a minute to recover just slowly going in and out of her pussy.

She turned around and asked me if I had a condom with me as she didn't ran out of her pills and she was fertile. I slowly pulled out from her and sat down on my chair and said no. (I was at work, fucking at work never really crossed my mind).

She stood up shaking a bit, took my hand and pushed me onto the desk so I was sitting up, she pulled down my pants and sat on top of the desk and impaled herself on my cock again.

"we could always risk it" she whispered in my ear. "having your child wouldn't be the worst thing in the world" she nibbled on my ear. my cock twitched and she giggled "I take it you like the thought of getting me pregnant?" she tensed her pussy around my cock.

"Do you think we would be ready for that?" I asked, feeling reason leave my brain relatively fast. "We both are okay financially" she rode a little. "We both seem to care about each other if we have been together for 6 years" She slammed her pussy down on my cock. "Maybe it also turns me on knowing that I'd be walking around with your baby in me, that I belong to you" she slammed her pussy down again on my cock.

The sexual desire I had got replaced by something else entirely, before I was fucking her out of lust and stress. Now it was something more. Lust was still there but it was the idea of claiming her as mine and making something more.

She pushed me down so I was lying on my back while I rubbed her clit and watched her tits bounce under her dress.

I felt the cum rise in my balls and told her I was getting close. "me too, last chance to tell me to stop or else we might be celebrating father and mothers day a little differently next year."

I sat up and she wrapped her legs around me so I could put her on her back. "Not a chance" I whispered as I continued to fuck her.

Her eyes had nothing but hunger "fill me up, make me a mother" she whispered.

I picked up my pace and she could only manage to say "I'm goin-" and had one of the biggest orgasms I ever felt. I grabbed the edge of my desk and fucked her as hard as I could "I'm going to fill up your cunt with every last drop I have." She wrapped her legs around me to make sure I couldn't pull out and with that I was finally pushed over the edge. I don't know what honestly happened after that but I know at some point she squirted as my floor was covered in both her and my cum.

After what felt like forever we got up and dressed. She kissed me and told me she would see me at home and skipped out.

So now I'm sitting here, we have fucked a few more times since then with the intention of getting her pregnant. It's a weird sort of feeling thinking she could be carrying my kid but fun too.

the sex part is definitely the best. If you like this maybe I'll write another one talking about more of our adventures in babymaking.