Emma Frost sat at the front of the class. She dressed in an all too short plaid skirt, sheer white stockings with heels, and a tight blouse with the first few buttons undone. She wore her hair in pigtails which maintained an illusion of innocence although with Emma, it was merely an illusion. She popped a bubble with the gum in her mouth.
"Mr. Parker, you wanted to see me."
Peter Parker gave Emma a stern look.
"Yes, Ms. Frost, I did. Your conduct in this classroom is deplorable. You continuously make lewd comments, you flaunt your body at the expense of the school dress code, and you are very late in turning in your homework."
"Well, I have a lot of late nights, Mr. Parker," Emma commented with a smile.
"The point is, I've let your behavior slide for far too long," Peter said. "I've tried to impart on you that you do have a future you need to be concerned about. But, despite my best efforts, you are not helping."
"Well maybe you're not exploring things from the right position, sir," Emma told him. "Or perhaps I just keep throwing you curves which throw you off of your game"
She stuck out her chest and another button popped out to reveal more skin. Emma's bountiful breasts turn into a distraction for the teacher. Peter shook his head to clear his thoughts.
"Punishment is in order," Peter said. "And also, I told you not to chew something in my classroom."
"Sorry, sir, but I can't stand the thought of having something in my mouth," Emma told him. "So, are you going to ruin another one of my Saturdays by putting me in detention?"
"Oh, we're well past that, Ms. Frost, "Peter told her. "I believe a firmer hand is needed to deal with your disobedient behavior."
Emma just gave him a smile of false innocence. No one who knew Emma really bought such a smile at face value.
"Put the gum away," Peter told her. "And come over to my desk."
Emma placed her gum in the trash can and walked over to the desk.
"Hands on the desk and bend over."
"Are you going to punish me, sir?"
Peter walked over and hiked up Emma's skirt.
"And it figures you weren't wearing any underwear," Peter whispered in her ear. He felt a swelling in his pants as he looked at Emma's sensational ass and bare pussy from her rolled up skirt.
"Of course, sir, why would I bother? I know it gets you excited when you're there forced to teach us the crap the state mandates. You can't truly believe that it will get us anywhere in life, can you?"
"That is irrelevant," Peter said. "I'm going to punish you, Ms. Frost."
He slapped Emma on her ass cheeks and caused them to jiggle. A couple more spanks and Emma allowed a soft moan to slip out of her body.
"It appears that this is not working as I intended, given that you seem to be getting off on it, Ms. Frost," Peter told her.
Peter slapped her on the ass harder again. He grabbed her cheeks and spanked her a couple more times. Emma thrashed on the desk and just made his pants even tighter.
"Maybe you should use the ruler to really make your mark, sir?"
"Well, it's worth a try."
Peter picked the ruler off of the desk and reared it back before he smacked Emma on her ass. He tagged her ass with the ruler repeatedly. The red marks appearing on Emma's jiggling ass tantalized him. Her legs spread a bit more and teased him with her pussy while he spanked her.
"Mr. Parker...maybe you should try the other ruler."
"What other ruler?"
"The one in your pants."
Emma turned around without warning and grabbed Peter's crotch through his pants. She looked him in his eye and smiled.
"This ruler, sir."
Peter grabbed her by the hair and forced Emma to look her in the eye.
"If you want to act like a slut, Ms. Frost, then we should treat you like a slut."
Emma's eyes widened as Peter forced her onto knees.
"Unbuckle my pants!" he ordered.
Emma made quick work of Peter's pants, getting them off. His cock threatened to spring out and smack her in the face. And then Peter grabbed Emma's hair and slapped her in the face with his cock. His juicy hunk of manhood repeatedly smacked her in the face.
"You're smearing my makeup, sir," Emma breathed.
"Oh, I'll do more than smear it when I'm done," Peter told her. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."
Emma did as she was told and Peter slapped his cock down on her tongue. The eyes of the beautiful women go wide when Peter teased her with his cock slapping down on her tongue. She moaned when Peter smacked her on the tongue one more time.
"You said you can't stand the thought of not having anything in your mouth. I would hate to disappoint you."
The teacher's big throbbing cock pointed at her mouth made Emma's mouth open a little bit. Peter grabbed the back of the student's hair and forced his cock past her lips and into her throat.
Emma gagged on the big cock slamming into her mouth. Peter pushed his manhood deep into her mouth, dominating Emma's throat with a constant series of thrusts.
"You want to be a dirty little slut in my class? Then I'll treat you like a dirty little slut, after hours."
Peter rammed his hard throbbing cock as far into Emma's throat as it can go. He stuffed her throat full of his massive rod and made Emma gag on his thick manhood. Her eyes water the further Peter rammed himself into her body. He rocked her a bit further, going back and forth inside of her body.
She sucked his cock, like it was her job to do so. Like it was her calling in life to take his big throbbing cock deep into her throat and make it her personal toy. Emma put her hands on Peter's back and swallowed his manhood the further it stuck down her throat.
Peter enjoyed the feeling of her mouth and her tongue. Emma knew how to hit all of the right spots. She was a good and obedient little slut. He could not wait to fill more than her mouth with his cock. She looked up at him, with a wicked expression dancing in this beautiful eyes.
The cock sucking student pleasured her teacher. Finally, she had been on her knees before the powerful man, as it should be. Emma appreciated the control she had over her teacher's cock and the fact he controlled her mouth as well. It was an immense round of give and take, with Peter working himself faster into Emma, picking up the pace.
She grabbed his balls and he let her. Which Emma felt grateful for. Because, otherwise, she would not be able to cup these full wonders and show just how much seed was built in them.
"Closer."
Emma wanted her teach to get even closer. She rapidly milked his bit swollen balls and made Peter rock back on her. Emma worked his cock with all of the precision one would expect a woman like her to do so.
Peter closed his eyes. His beautiful, but troubled student, sucked him off. Her brilliant eyes locked onto his and Peter can do nothing other than to fuck her throat and then fill her mouth with his cum. Which Peter did when he rammed deep into her throat and forced his cum to spill down Emma's perfectly tight throat.
The explosion of seed spills down the throat of the beautiful schoogirl. Emma tilted her head back and took every inch. She sucked Peter's cum completely out of his balls, humming with pleasure. There's no question about it, by the time she's done, she gets her bounty.
Emma pulled back and gave his still half-hard cock a few little kisses before smiling.
"Having cum in my mouth is always better than having gum any day, sir."
Peter's cock twitched as Emma looked him in the eye before swallowing his seed. The gorgeous vixen rose to a standing position and sauntered a little bit closer to Peter. She unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and allowed it to drop to the ground showing Peter her bare, ample tits.
"I know you want a piece of these," Emma told him.
"Oh, more than a piece, Ms. Frost."
Peter responded by grabbing Emma's breasts and causing her to moan in pleasure. Those hands brush against her nipples and made her moan. Peter worked over the ample tracts of flesh while her hand moves over to stroke his cock. Peter molds those breasts which hang for him to grab like some overripe fruit. Just waiting to be plucked off of the vine and Peter plucks her nipples alright.
"Good, very good," Emma breathed in his ear. "I don't think that you have that long before I….that's the best touch possible...right there."
Peter rubbed her nipple and made Emma's excitement just grow. The heat burns from her. It will not be too long before Peter throws her on that desk and takes out his aggression her.
As if on cue, Peter hurls her onto his desk. He knocks folders, books, and papers out of the way. Emma rose to her hands and knees in time for Peter to molest her body.
"There's no one in the school building other than us," Peter said.
"Then, I'm disappointed that no one can hear my screams," Emma said. "For when that big cock violates my wet little pussy."
"Oh, I'm not after your pussy," Peter told her. "Not today."
He went into his desk drawer and pulled out some lubricate.
"And you just happen to keep lube in your desk?"
"I confiscated it from you a month ago."
"Oh, yes, of course. I thought it looked familiar, sir."
Peter added the needed lubricate, while also molding her ass. He got her asshole warmed up, and ready to penetrate. He prepared to sodomize his student and make her humble, humble for his cock.
"You did say you wanted to use what was in my pants on your ass," Peter said.
"Yes, sir, I did," Emma agreed.
Peter fondled her and made Emma explode in never ending pleasure. His hands all over her cheeks proved to be something that drove Emma beyond the edge. His thick throbbing cock edged against her asshole. The head pushing in it alone was as thick as anything before.
"For a slut, you have a tight ass, Ms. Frost."
"Sir, I have not used that hole up at all. It's for you to break in."
That was music to Peter's ears. He held his hands onto Emma's ass and plunged down into her hole. He filled her with so much of his cock, it was almost obscene. Peter buried himself deep into Emma's tightening back hole and made her moan until the cows came open.
Peter sank in and out of Emma. He slapped her firm ass a couple of times and made her moan even louder. Peter melded her cheeks together, making them wiggle. Her tight back hole burned a warm ring around him and the warmth, Peter could do nothing other than sink in there and have his way with Emma.
Emma pressed down face first onto the desk. Peter reached over and grabbed her by the hair with the hand that did not grab her ass.
"How did you know, sir?"
"How did you know what?"
"That I loved having my hair pulled when I got fucked."
Peter went in deep and faster, hammering Emma's ass. He released her hair just to feel between her legs. Yes, she's dripping wet alright.
"I didn't, but that's useful information to know. Along with the fact you go off like a geyser when someone fucks you in the ass. That's useful to know as well."
"Yes, sir, I agree!" Emma yelled.
Peter happily complies with pounding away at her ass. He slaps down onto it and made her moan, wiggle, and squirm on him. Emma worked those sweet cheeks around him. And Peter made sure to work in her ass, pounding deeper and faster into her body.
Each inch of his cock worked her ass over with perfection. Emma never came as hard as did with a cock in her ass. Her body feels like it ran an entire marathon. Every step, every thrust, just everything going off in her. Peter just beat into her ass with his throbbing hard balls.
"And now, you're going to cum again, aren't you?"
Emma's smoldering smile told the story. It told the entire story. Peter had her in this position, face-down and ready to receive his big throbbing cock into her ass over and over until she came.
"Looks like you're going to do it too, sir. Those big balls must be getting heavy."
"They are."
Peter pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. His big balls slapped down onto her wet thighs from behind. She moaned in pleasure the faster Peter drilled her. He got so close, thanks to Emma thrashing about underneath him. He knew it would not be too long before something had to give and what had to give was his massive, swollen balls. About ready to pop off and send their juices spilling into Emma from behind.
The handsome teacher held onto Emma tightly and speared her from behind. His balls repeatedly slapped down on her and made Emma moan.
"Yes!" Emma yelled. "YES!" RIGHT IN MY ASS! CUM RIGHT THERE!"
The web slinger pushed deeper and deeper inside of her body. His balls could not take her ass for that much longer. The naughty student just begged him to cum in her ass. Peter bottomed out and climaxed, harder than ever before. His seed spilled into her ass from behind.
Emma screamed out loud when Peter finished in her ass. The sheer volume of cum forced Emma to stain his desk with the eruption from her pussy. Peter rode her all the way down, spanking her ass until it was raw red as he fucked it.
The White Queen breathed out in pleasure when Peter pulled out of her. She turned around and smiled.
"Well, it would hate not to clean up my mess," Emma said.
She took his cock into her mouth with glee one more time. Peter peered down at the seductive student and smiled.
X-X-X
"Training simulation number sixty-nine complete."
In the real world, Emma and Peter unplugged themselves from the very advanced and enhanced virtual reality they entered. They did not only play their characters, but they became their characters.
"Really, Emma, sixty-nine?"
Emma offers no apologies with her smile. "Well, at least we know it works."
She put her hand on Peter's crotch and squeezed it.
"So, do you want to do it for real?" Emma asked her.
Peter just smiled and leaned in to kiss her. They aggressively tongue kissed each other before pulling apart.
"Let's find a classroom," Peter told her.
The two moved down to the elevator in the Xavier Institute. They would have to tell Kitty that it worked well, once she and Illyana returned from fighting interdimensional demons.
Hopefully they brought back a succubus or two. For science, naturally.
End.