Rough Sex Defense: Teen vs. Teacher

Jeff Buckley was a successful attorney in town. He specialized in...getting grown men out of sticky situations. He was on the defense side and was an expert on sexual assault law. He parsed through subtleties in behavior and language to find out what was consent and what was not.

On a normal Monday afternoon, a new client came into the office: Brent Howard. He was a 39 year old high school English teacher. Divorced, tall, handsome. He sat down with Jeff in his office.

"So, from our phone conversation Mr. Howard, it sounds like you haven't yet been charged with anything?" Jeff asked.

"That's right. But I think I'm in a tough spot." Brent rubbed his forehead. "Cindy, the girl, is texting me saying she's gonna go to the police, that I used her. I don't know what to do."

"Well let's start from the beginning. Tell me what happened in detail."

"Well Cindy is a girl in my class. She just turned 18 last week. And I always knew she had a reputation..."

"What kind of reputation?" Jeff asked.

"She's known for...she has daddy issues. There are rumors that she sucks cock for good grades."

"This is great," Jeff said. "This might be worth investigating. We need to find as much evidence around that as possible. Go on, Mr. Howard."

"Yes there are two teachers who she's allegedly hooked up with. At least that's what the students at the school say."

"This is really important." Jeff was rubbing his chin. "The consent issue is tricky. If we can somehow bring these facts in, that she was a slut, that she slept with other older men, we can cast doubt on the idea that this encounter was non-consensual. Past actions show a pattern. Continue, Mr. Howard."

"Well she is a slut," said Brent. He was visibly frustrated. Mad that this little girl was threatening to call what happened rape.

"Don't worry, Mr. Howard, I believe you," said Jeff. "So what happened? Did she try to exchange oral sex for a good grade?"

"Yes that's exactly what happened. She always dressed a little provocatively but one day she started dressing like..."

"Like a little teen whore, I'm sure." Jeff cleared his throat, his crotch feeling uncomfortable in his slacks.

"I'm telling you...tiny skirts, no panties. And she was dressing like this in my class. And I could tell she was totally shaved."

"Here around the office we call that 'rape-baiting.' We see it a lot in these cases. A young girl provokes an older male into having sex with her. Then claims rape. Legally we can use it to attack the consent issue. In our state the defendant can get off if he can show that he reasonably believed consent existed. Consent can be a lot of things. Perhaps we can argue that dressing like a whore and showing up to your class with no panties covering her girl parts constituted some kind of consent. That you reasonably believed she wanted to have sex with you, even if the sex may have been on the rough side. Was the sex rough? Any visible marks?"

Brent took a second, then nodded. "It was pretty rough." There was a smirk on his face.

"Well if these girls don't get discipline from their fathers, they'll certainly get it from someone." The two men laughed.

"Anyway," Brent continued. "One day she stayed after class. And at this point she was basically failing the course. She started out with excuses about why she was doing so bad in the class and then she started getting really close to me. And I didn't want to be, but I was so attracted to this girl. I did everything I could to keep it professional. But Jesus I couldn't stop staring at her tits. I was barely following what she was saying and suddenly she was talking about how her mom was out of town and how I should meet her at her house to help her study."

"Did she flat out ask you to have sex with her in exchange for a good grade?" Jeff asked point-blank.

"Not exactly..."

"She just implied it? Sneaky little slut."

"Well she was sticking out her tits and talking about how she needed help getting her grades up. And then she asked me to come over after school and help her. And she said her mom wouldn't be there."

"Christ."

"At first I felt guilty because she'd just turned 18 and she was in high school and I'm supposed to be her teacher. But this girl...she's walking jailbait. Hell, she was asking for it! So I gave it to her. If she can get on her knees for all her other teachers, why the hell not me?"

"I agree with you, Mr. Howard," Jeff said, leaning back in his chair. "This sounds like a straight forward case to me. She had it coming. A jury won't believe the school whore, not around here at least. And there are strings we can pull to get a mostly male jury. We'll focus on getting older men who may understand our side....So, is that all you did? Oral?"

"That's how it started out. I went to her house at 7pm and she'd given me her phone number. She had me knock on the back door. Her mom wasn't home, so she showed me around and then finally she showed me her room where I was going to help her study."

"And then what happened?" Jeff asked.

"Well, actually...there's a video."

"A video?"

"Yes, a video. Cindy sent it to me. Apparently there was a hidden camera."

"So she secretly recorded the whole thing?"

"No, she didn't know we were being recorded, either. Her mom had security cameras in the house."

"Even in her daughter's bedroom?"

"Yeah I think she's really Christian or something. Wants to make sure her daughter isn't seeing boys or watching porn and all that."

"Little does her mom know she sucks cock for grades. High school slut..." Jeff coughed as he adjusted himself in his slacks.

Mr. Howard reached into his bag and pulled out a laptop.

"So," Mr. Howard said. "Cindy texted me saying her mom saw this video and that it was proof I raped her. I think her mom got mad at her and she made the rape stuff up so she wouldn't get in trouble."

"Couldn't admit she took that pounding willingly."

"Exactly." Mr. Howard placed the laptop on the desk and turned it toward Jeff. He pressed play on a video.

The video was surprisingly great quality. Jeff could see and hear perfectly. It began with little Cindy and Mr. Howard walking into the girl's room. The walls were pink and she had pink bedsheets. There were stuffed animals on the bed. Cindy was a tiny girl. Jeff couldn't tell how tall she was, but she was pretty petite compared to Mr. Howard. She had nice blonde hair, and a huge rack.

"So...you wanted to study?" Mr. Howard asked on the video, looking at Cindy. He looked nervous. The truth was he'd never done anything like this before with a student. Of course, he was handsome and had always gotten all kinds of attention from little high school girls. But he'd never risked his job, hell even jail, for the chance at young cunt. But now here he was. In a little 18 year old girl's bedroom while her parents were out of town. And he knew Cindy was a whore. That's what was driving him. He'd heard all the rumors about her. That she'd sucked off half the male faculty. And she was his student so he knew that she was dumb as a brick. That's why she was failing his class. The best a girl like Cindy could do was "pussy pass," meaning offer up her little girl parts to grown men in positions of power. That's all a girl like Cindy is good for.

Before Mr. Howard could say anything more, Cindy leaned forward and kissed him right on the lips, standing on her tippy-toes.

"Don't you want me, Mr. Howard?" Cindy whispered. It didn't come out quite so clear and Jeff had to rewind a few times to make sure he heard right.

Cindy led Mr. Howard over to her bed and had him sit down. The truth was, she didn't say much. Just got on her knees and started fumbling for the grown man's belt.

"Are you sure about this?" Mr. Howard said. He still looked nervous. Like he wasn't ready to cross the line yet. But then he felt Cindy reach into his pants. She got his pants around his ankles, then stared at his cock. It was fat and hairy. His thighs were huge. He definitely looked like he worked out. And he was a giant compared to little her. Cindy had appeared to be confident up until this point. From the look on her face you could tell the size of Mr. Howard's cock surprised her. She placed her hand on his cock, looked him in the eye, then let a glob of spit fall from her mouth and onto his cock. She started rubbing his cock.

"I really need to pass your class, Mr. Howard," Cindy clearly said. She had this innocent look on her face. And she was working her teacher's hard cock.

"Do you what you do best, sweetie," Mr. Howard said. He was surprised at this girl's confidence. She was only 18 for god's sake!

Cindy put her lips to Mr. Howard's tip and got his cock nice and wet. Then she started sucking. Mr. Howard leaned his head back. He couldn't believe this girl. She was slowly going deeper on his cock. Then suddenly she said, "Look what I can do," with a smile on her face and attempted to deepthroat Mr. Howard's cock. But she gagged pretty quickly, spit leaking from her lips. She couldn't get his cock down her throat. She gasped and came up for air. Mr. Howard looked down at the little girl struggling to take his cock. He took a breath, then took his shirt off and fully removed his pants. He sat naked on the little girls bed. Right next to her stuffed animals.

"Why don't you try again, sweetheart," he said. He didn't look nervous anymore. He looked excited. Clearly the girl was willing and most importantly he didn't think he'd get caught.

Cindy again took her teacher's cock into her mouth. She could taste his pre-cum, but of course she was used to that. Cindy only had a couple inches down her throat when she started to gag and cough again. Mr. Howard calmly placed his hands on the back of her little head. He didn't put any pressure on the back of her head. She kept gagging and kept trying, but she was feeling a little lightheaded and was going to come up for air soon.

"Not quite, sweetheart." Mr. Howard began to force her head down onto his cock. "You just have to get it properly lodged." She was gagging but taking it as he suddenly slid deeper. "You have to really make sure to open your windpipe, sweetie." Cindy wasn't resisting. She looked up at him obediently. But this was extreme for her. She'd never had such a big cock down her throat. She was gagging and there was spit all over Mr. Howard's pubic hair. "Now...remember to breathe through your nose." Cindy was a little surprised when Mr. Howard started to withdraw his cock, but then he gripped her hair hard and shoved his prick as far as it would go. Snot bubbled out of the girl's nose and she started flailing her arms around and slapping her teacher's muscular, hairy thighs. He bottomed out in her throat, groaning all the way. Mr. Howard's pubic hair tickled little Cindy's nose. He held her in place. Pulled out, then rammed back in. "Goddamn you're a good cocksucker. Jesus Christ!" He kept at it. Forcing it down her throat even though she was going crazy now trying to get him off. "I'm your teacher, you know. I'm old enough to be your father. And here you are...on your knees with my fucking balls bouncing on your chin. You're in high school you fucking whore! " He yelled, grunting and moaning as he got his adult cock off in this little teen's throat. Cindy's gagging made him feel so good. Her throat spasmed around his grown-up cock.

Mr. Howard pulled out, giving the little girl a break. His fat cock was wet and slimy. Tears ran down Cindy's face and she kept coughing up spit. Some of her teachers pubic hairs were caught in her teeth. But she was probably used to that.

"Jesus, Mr. Howard." Cindy wiped her tears, still coughing. "That really hurt..." She was stroking his cock up and down, a little regret showing on her face.

"Oh shut up you little whore!" Mr. Howard snapped. "You got carried away trying to deepthroat and I was just helping you out. Nothing you didn't ask for..." Mr. Howard stood up from the bed, his fat hairy cock bobbing. It felt so fucking wrong to be hard and naked in some teenaged girls room. He towered over Cindy. "Now Cindy, I want you to lay down on the bed."

"But Mr. Howard, I thought maybe I'd just give you a blowjob..." She was still sat on her knees, her cheeks all red from the facefucking she just got.

Mr. Howard laughed. Then reached down and picked the girl up, placing her on the bed. She was still in her little skirt from school but he could tell she had no panties on underneath. Still, he undid her skirt and pulled it off. Then removed her shirt. Cindy didn't know how to feel, but she didn't resist. Mr. Howard stared at her perfect teenaged tits and pink little nipples. She looked up at him obediently as he climbed on top of her. He had to push her little stuffed animals out of the way. Cindy eyed his hard cock nervously. He was such a big, hairy man compared to this little girl.

"Now I want you to tell me about all the nasty, slutty things you've been doing," Mr. Howard said as he got between her legs.

"What?" She asked quietly.

"Come on. Everyone knows you're a whore. No need to be shy." Cindy could feel his hard cock rubbing against her thighs. He was looking down at her. "I heard you sucked cock to pass algebra. How long have you been giving it up for grown men?" His fat cock twitched.

Cindy didn't respond. Just a few minutes ago she thought she was in control of the situation. But everything had flipped. She'd mistaken Mr. Howard for the shy, nerdy type even though he was so handsome. He was quiet and reserved. She didn't think he was the type to talk to girls like this. He was humiliating her. And he'd been an older man that she trusted and known for years. How long had he been thinking about her like this?

Suddenly Mr. Howard reached down and felt little Cindy's cunny. She was wet.

"Christ," Mr. Howard muttered under his breath. He stuck his finger inside her teeny cunt. God she was tiny. "Wet little slut," he grunted. Cindy's eyes were cloudy and she was drooling a little as she savored her teacher's thick fingers. Mr. Howard stuck his finger further then felt something that surprised him. The little girls hymen was still in tact.

"You're a virgin?" He asked.

"Yes, Mr. Howard," Cindy replied, trying to hold back a moan.

"How is that even possible? No one's claimed you?" Mr. Howard had a growl in his voice and his cock was hard as steel.

"I'm waiting til marriage..." Cindy said quietly.

"Yeah right," Mr. Howard chuckled, putting pressure on the little girl's hymen with his finger. Cindy let out another moan. "So you just use your throat to get good grades? Is that it?"

"I've only ever given blowjobs," the little high schooler said meekly.

"Well how about this, Cindy. How about you let me just put the tip in, and I'll let you pass my class. Hell, I'll even give you an A. But I won't break your little hymen. How does that sound?" He took his fingers out of her girl cunt, then casually brought her legs over his shoulders. He had her right where he wanted her. He aimed his fat hairy cock at her girl cunt, her forbidden taboo too-tight vagina. His fat prick was leaking pre-cum already.

"I don't know, Mr. Howard..." But the little girl's teacher was already pushing in. Her cunt was so fucking wet. His tip touched her girl parts and Mr. Howard very slowly spread her lips with his adult cockhead. Both of them looked down at her precious little cunt.

"Wait!" Cindy said. "Don't you need a condom?"

"Shhh little girl," he kept pushing his cock in. "This isn't sex, I'm just putting the tip in, remember? I'm not going to cum inside you..."

Cindy's vagina was wet and making squelching noises as Mr. Howard eased his way inside. He let out a load groan when he hit her hymen. He even pushed on it a bit, feeling the thin membrane stretch with his cock.

"WAIT STOP IT HURTS!" Cindy yelled from underneath her high school teacher. The little whore had put herself in this situation and suddenly wanted to complain about it.

"Don't worry sweetie, it's just the tip. Don't you want that A?" He put more pressure on her little girl hymen.

"You're tearing me in half! Stop!" She started banging on her teacher's hairy chest. Her little balled up fists. Cindy wanted this to stop now. She'd never had something so painful happen down there.

While still inside her, Mr. Howard looked around the bed and quickly grabbed one of the girls stuffed animals, a teddy bear, and made her hold it in her arms.

"Here this will make you feel better, cupcake. Hold your teddy bear and think of your favorite cartoon." He growled impatiently. Cindy held the teddy bear to her chest and bit her lip. His tip was still so painful. But in some ways she was incredibly turned on by her teachers fat cock and domineering masculinity. Her forbidden little cunny was getting more and more wet by the second.

Mr. Howard was stretching the girl's hymen with his cock, playing with the limits of what he could do. Her wet little virgin girl cunt. Holding her teddy bear and looking so fucking slutty. Mr. Howard flexed his cock. Cindy looked up at him nervously. Her legs were still on his shoulders.

Mr. Howard pushed and pushed, losing himself in the feel of that tight little schoolgirl cunt. Her hymen stretched and stretched. Cindy was gripping the teddy bear so hard. Her eyes were shut now and her face was scrunched up in pain.

Then little Cindy started to feel a new sensation. A bad one.

"Wait you have to stop!" She yelled. "You're too deep! You're tearing me open. You said just the tip!"

"Just hold your stuffy and shut the fuck up, Cindy. Think of your favorite Disney movie, okay?"

Cindy was struggling now, trying to get this grown man off of her. But Mr. Howard just leaned down over the girl, putting his massive weight on top of her. His hairy, manly chest rubbing up against her.

Her hymen stretched and stretched. "It's just the tip," her teacher groaned.

Suddenly Cindy screamed. Mr. Howard felt the girl's hymen give way. God it felt good. His hairy cock plunged into her unprotected teenaged vagina.

"Holy shit," Mr. Howard moaned.

"Oh god! You said you wouldn't take my virginity!" Cindy was crying now.

"It was an accident," Mr. Howard said. The first few inches of His cock were lodged inside Cindy's forbidden schoolgirl cunny. He didn't move it in or out. But he did flex his cock and savor the feel.

"No it wasn't! You did it on purpose!" Cindy seemed really mad. But her bitching was starting to get on Mr. Howard's nerves. This was the girl who was trading blowjobs for good grades. Who was she to talk to a grown man, especially her high school teacher, like that?

"Well you're a whore so you had it coming," the teacher said bluntly. He then forced the remainder of his fat cock into the little girl's pussy. Her squelching, wet, teenaged vagina took the grown man's adult penis to the hilt. Mr. Howard was pushing so hard against the girl's cervix he could feel his cock bending. "Jesus Christ! Think I just hit the back of your pussy!"

Cindy was struggling and pounding on her teacher's massive, hairy chest. "Wait!" She kept yelling.

"Quiet! It's in. Just take it." Her pussy was holding tight around his cock as he pulled out, then shoved right back in. Mr. Howard got into a rhythm pounding the shit out of this little teenager. With his weight fully on top of her, she was powerless to stop the situation.

"Take it out!" Cindy was whining. "It hurts too much! Something's wrong!"

"You're too young to know about sex. Just let it happen!" Mr. Howard growled as he pounded her like a whore. "A girl like you probably would've lost your virginity getting gangraped at a frat party in college, so really this is better. I'm doing you a favor."

He worked himself in and out of her teeny tiny little girl vagina. Mr. Howard completely dominated her in her own bed. The pink sheets, the stuffed animals, the fucking teddy bear in her arms. Goddamn this girl was nasty.