Mr. Alberts finally has sex with Naomi.
Naomi didn't know if it was the alcohol, but as Mr. Alberts talked she found it was getting harder and harder to concentrate on what he was saying. Her mind kept straying back to her last two detentions and she was surprised when she interrupted Mr. Alberts' story with a giggle.
He faltered as the girl giggled and the corner of his mouth quirked up in a wry grin. "What's so funny?"
Naomi instantly blushed and tried to come up with a reasonable excuse.
"I was just thinking, is all," she responded, eyes glittering. Mr. Alberts grinned back at the girl
Naomi turned serious then, and slowly asked, "Uhm, Sir? I wanted to ask you something..."
There was that 'Sir' again, causing Mr. Alberts' cock to rise. "You can ask me anything, Naomi."
"You see, I just was wondering, and you don't have to tell me, but I was hoping you could, uhm, what's your first name?"
He laughed loudly and a huge smile split his face. He stood up and grabbed Naomi's hands pulling her to her feet and into his arms. He kissed her hard on the mouth and the young girl melted against his chest. When he broke the kiss he put his lips next to her ear and whispered, "Erik."
"Erik Alberts. That's a sexy name," Naomi whispered back, then made a move to resume kissing him.
He smiled as he kissed her before sliding his tongue into her mouth. The two of them stood there, bodies pressed together for a few minutes before Erik began backing up. He lifted Naomi off the ground and she shrieked as he fell backward onto the couch pulling her over with him. Her yelp turned into a laugh as the two bounced for a moment. Erik's lips quickly found hers again as his hands began roaming her body over her clothes.
Naomi passionately returned his kisses as she ground her tiny body into her teacher. She felt like she could not get close enough! As the intensity of their kissing increased, Naomi could feel her panties getting wet.
She wanted to see Mr. Alberts', no, Erik's muscular chest again, so she reluctantly pulled away and sat up. She stared hungrily for a moment before running her hands down his chest to the hem of the shirt.
Naomi quickly removed the garment then resumed kissing him, writhing against his warm skin.
His hands traveled down her body and onto the bare skin of her upper thighs. He slid them up underneath her skirt and grabbed her ass over her panties, pulling her hips tight against his hard dick.
Erik slid his fingers inside her panties so he could feel the smooth skin of her perfect behind. She moaned into his mouth as she felt the heat of his fingertips against her skin. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her thighs but couldn't get them off from his current position. He grunted in frustration and then pushed himself into a sitting position without breaking their kiss. He then quickly shifted his weight and Naomi fell backward onto the soft couch. She grinned up at him and raised her hips as he stripped her panties off and tossed them over his shoulder before leaning back into her arms. He groaned into her mouth as she dragged her fingernails across his naked back and he ground into her bare pussy.
Naomi loved feeling the full weight of a man on top of her. She moaned into Erik's mouth as he pressed his body closer to hers. Wanting to feel the warmth of skin-on-skin contact, Naomi reached down and slowly started to work the layered tank tops she was wearing off her small, tanned body.
Erik pushed himself up so that he could watch her take off her shirt. He had never thought a girl removing her shirt could be so erotic before watching this girl, who at the start of the week had HATED him, take off her own shirt without prompting because she wanted to be naked with him. It was a testament to his willpower that he didn't cum right then and there.
When she finished with the shirt she unhooked the bra and quickly discarded it so he could mash his bare chest into her young breasts.
Naomi didn't kn