My CRUSH with Cropper Kellz complete Episode





[Episode 1]


lot of secondary school girls at some point had petty crushes on male croppers, but what I had was not a crush; I lusted for this guy.
Everyone in school knew that copper kellz was sexy. All my {female} friends had a slight thing for him. We all prayed to be his girlfriend..


I truly wasn’t the best student in the class,
but really, how could any girl focus on learning, when six feet
of tall dark handsomeness was in her line of sight every
day?

“Judith!.”
I was suddenly pulled out of my dirty thoughts as my Idol {himself} called out my name.

“Where was your mind?.” i heard him ask, while the entire classroom chuckled at
me, but I did not care. He had spoken my name. My name had
crossed his lips that were slightly hidden behind a perfectly trimmed goatee.

Our eyes locked for a brief moment and something clicked. I
could feel it and I knew that he could feel it also. I felt myself dripping wet into my panties.

“why are you lost in my class?,” he asked, but before i could give an answer, the bell rang for break, making everyone jump to their feet. Everyone except for me seemed to be in a hurry to leave the class.
I waited for the classroom to clear open before making my way up to him. I
seemed to have no control over my actions. My body did not want to leave, it wanted to stay and enjoy every moment with him.

We silently stared at each other, my heart pounding madly.

“sir, i really haven’t been concentrating in class, due to some family issues” I lied effortlessly, making my way to his side.

“so what exactly is the family problem you are having?,” he asked curiously, “perhaps I could be of help?” he added softly.

“it’s a long story sir, but I really was wondering if you could help me with special lessons after school, my parents will be willing to pay,” I asked with a sweet smile, while he shrugged and breathed deeply, staring at me as if i asked for something impossible.

“I am not the best at asking for help, But, if you can’t help me, don’t bother, I will
figure out another solution.” I murmured with a colored face, before turning to leave, surprisingly he grabbed my left hand.

“alright I get off work at 2:30pm, maybe we could be meeting every 4pm at your house, I’m here to serve everyone who needs my help” he said softly, smiling calmly.

“nooo i think your lodge will be much better, i don’t want to give you the stress of trekking to my house every evening” i answered happily, while he shrugged again.

“That would be great,” I heard him say, while my eyes blossomed with joy.

“AT LAST HE IS ALL MINE” i reasoned.

What a silly naughty girl i was….




[Episode 2]


hours later @home
I spent the next two hours getting ready. It was harder than I had imagined trying to dress up for someone without it looking
like I was trying to dress up for him. I was sure I could come up with a reason as to why I looked dressed up, because I wanted to avoid raising suspicion.

By the end of my “getting ready” I was satisfied. My black skirt was just above my knees, not showing anything off. Over my skirt hung a long red sleeveless
shirt, showing off my firm arms instead of my firm stomach. My
favorite thing about that shirt was how amazing my 36C
b—–s were perfectly viewable.
You could not see the flesh, but you could see every shape they gave off.

Once I decided I was ready, I snuck out the back door and headed to his lodge. I had to sneak out because i hate lying to mum who would find it very strange that I was meeting my teacher, which made the option of sneaking out more preferable.
{Yea i know meeting with a teacher isn’t really a strange thing judging from a normal perspective, but it truly was more of meeting with my
teacher in that outfit which made it more weird, because my dressing wasn’t study appropriate}.

I panicked the whole way to his lodge, with my maths Text book and a note pad tucked in my skirt {pocket}.
I soon got to his room, breathed deeply before calmly knocking on his room door. I was so nervous and excited that i could hear my heart beating furiously in my chest. Knocking on his door was more nerve wrecking than i had imagined, Still I gained up my courage and continued knocking.

“Come in,” his voice finally called through the door and my entire body tingled. I loved the sound of his voice. It was deep and manly.
I took one more deep breath and made my way into his room,
slowly pushing open the door. He was sitting on a giant mattress that gave his room a peculiar shape.

“Ah,” he smiled as our eyes met.

“Judith” he greeted,

“good evening,” I smiled nervously, shutting the door behind me. I was not
sure if shutting it was a good idea, but i gave it no second thought.

“Nice room” i murmured,

“I find it a little too stuffy,” he laughed,

“hmmm do you?”,
“anyway thank you for meeting with me”, “I really do appreciate” i said polietly before settling down on a plastic chair.

“You generally seem to have no problem with your school work until lately?” he added after a little silence,

“Can I be honest with you?” I blurted out, almost placing my
hand over my mouth.
I had no idea what my brain was doing, but I knew it was a very bad idea.

“I don’t see why not,” he smiled over at me.

“I was thinking about you in the class before you noticed my absent mindedness,” I confessed nervously, my face turning bright red.

“hmmm, please i need the truth, what exactly brought you here?” i instantly heard him ask. His face growing serious, his eyes searching me keenly like a policeman. I froze and cautioned myself. I really was thrown out of balance with his question.

“emm emm,” I murmured, losing my
voice which caught in my throat.

“emm I kind of just wanted to see you
outside of class.” i finally managed to answer. He breathed deeply, crossed his legs and held his jaw like an old man.

I LOST HOPE. I was pretty sure he would throw me out of his room after tongue lashing me. What an embarrassment. I felt very foolish.

“Am i not old enough to fall in love??, what is wrong with this cropper?, why is he so uptight?, can’t he read my mind?, what is he feeling like?” i wondered as we stared at each other.



[Episode 3]


But my nerves relaxed when he smiled reassuringly seconds later, turning on his bed so that he could get closer to me.

“okay but why?” he asked,

“becauseeeee,” I tried to continue but I couldn’t; I was too
distracted by his eyes.,”

“I,” I stuttered my words. “I … uh … like you.”

“I like you too,” he smiled.

“No,” I shook my head, my breathing so heavy I was sure he
could hear it.
“I mean, I really like
you.” i murmured.

“I know,” he touched my laps gently, I felt the heat radiating from his body.

“I like you too.” he repeated,

“What?” My voice raised a few notches, only seconds from being a screech.

“I have seen the way you look at me.” He smiled, moving back and sitting on the edge of his bed.
“After a while, I guess I started looking at you the same way. I’m glad it was not
noticeable though. If other students saw it, I could get into trouble.” he added calmly,

“Why?” I asked curiously. “I am a big girl?”

“But you are my student,” he frowned. “That is kind of a big no no in my ethics.” he answered,

“Oh,” I frowned, “I should probably go.”
I turned quickly, just ready to leave his room. {though very happy to learn that he was lusting after me as well.

“Judith,” his voice echoed in my head as i tried to stand, I felt his hand caressing my left knee, my entire body lit up like fireworks.
I turned around quickly, my heart
pounding so loudly that it was all I could hear. His hand had touched me.

In the last couple
months of being in his class, I could not remember a time in
which he had touched me. Even when submitting my assignment book, our bodies never once came in contact with one another.

“Yes?” I answered,
“Never mind,” he sighed, hanging his head down low as he took off his hand from my body.

“What is it?” I asked with concern, “Is
something the matter?”

“You should probably go.” He murmured, avoiding making eye contact with me.

“I truly don’t want to go,” I held my ground, resisting the urge to
slam my foot against the ground.
“I want to be here with you.” i added shamelessly,

“I can’t” he shook his head at me before breaking eye contact once again.

“You can’t what?” I asked, “Tell me.”

“I can’t touch you,” he answered with a sad look hanging in
his eyes.

“Why not?” I wondered aloud.

“You are a student and a little girl, you seem not to know what you are up against.” He looked up at me, trying to give a reassuring smile, but it was not working.

“Moreover I can’t risk it.” he murmured under his breath, dashing my hopes.

[Episode 4]


“it’s okay,” I smiled at him.
“You don’t have to touch me.”

“What?” he asked searchingly. I didn’t answer his question,
Instead pushed at his
shoulders which made him move back, allowing me to comfortably stand in front of him. His hands reached out to touch me but I held up my finger and shook it as if telling him no. He smiled, bigger than I had ever seen him smile before.

I could tell that he was getting excited from the bulge in his trouser and that
excited me too. Just looking at him made me wet, and knowing that he was excited because of me, made me wet profusely.

“You are so beautiful,” he breathed heavily.

“Thank you,” I blushed at him.
“You are very welcome,” he smiled, trying to reach out for me again but stopping himself.

“What kind of touching are you not allowed to do?” I asked him, raising my eyebrow.

Without answering my question he moved his hands out and grabbed my leg, pulling it into his lap. Slowly caressing my hands, and admiring my smooth skin. I could tell he really wanted to go further with me, but was just holding himself back; that only made me want him more.

I used the opportunity to push my left leg against his groin,
pressing lightly on his
hardness. A light moan escaped his
mouth as he pulled me over the bed, unable to control his actions any longer.

“No touching,” I jokingly said to him, pushing him back gently. His entire body
perked up.

I gently reached
beneath my shirt and lifted it over my head, tossing it on the bed. My 36C b—–s were now free and my nipp.les quickly
hardening in the not so warm room.

“Do you like them?” I asked naughtily.
He nodded. I could see how hard he was fighting himself. I
almost wished he would lose all of his control and just grab me, taking me into his arms and devouring me, but teasing him was equally so amazing.

“Good,” I smiled at him, reaching up with both hands and taking
them into my hands. I rubbed at them lightly, watching his eyes intently watching me play with my b—–s. I was losing my mind.

Turning my body to the side, i pushed my hip in his direction.
His eyes moved up and down the sides of my body, taking me in. I could feel slight goose bumps forming on my skin from the
excitement. Shakily he reached out, grabbed
hold of my skirt and slowly pulled it down my side. I was half unclad in front of him, my pu.ssy only about a foot from his face. He had this hungry look in his eyes.

I could tell that he badly wanted my smooth, dripping wet puss.y.



[Episode 5]


I wanted him to have it. I wanted to feel his lips pressed up against it, flipping me over and slamming into me with his hard jo.ystick.

I lightly swayed, expertly moving my as.s back and forth, getting him more excited with my performance. He breathed deeply, biting his lips. He was extremely aroused, my body equally shivered with
excitement. I wanted to please him in every way, but I was equally very nervous about what that could mean. I was not a virgin nor
shy to the world of s-x, but he was someone that I actually wanted.

Without another word, he reached out and drew down my pant, panting heavily in the process. I moved my hands from my bosoms down to
my stomach, slowly running my fingers over the skin.

“Oh,” he moaned, leaning back and rubbing his hard-on through his trouser.

“You are so amazingly beautiful.” he breathed, before pushing me down and reaching for my p.ussy lips. He played around
the slit for a brief moment before
pushing his finger between the slight folds. His finger touched lightly against my c–t and I
jumped. It was so sensitive I was not sure I was going to be able to withstand his touch.

In a matter of moments, he had my hands pressed down beside me, pressing his lips firmly against
my own. He was simply amazing.

He kissed my lips for a long while before making his way down to my neck, biting and nibbling at the skin. My moans were loud
and powerful. I could feel them running through my entire body.
He moaned along with me, almost growling against my skin.

“easy please,” I begged in his ear, running my hand over the back of his head.

“Whatever you wish,” he grinned up at me, unzipping his trouser
and pulling his joy.stick out..
He just let his hard joyst.ick hang out
through the zipper.

“oh Please,” I begged loudly, pushing my pu.ssy towards his stick.

“Mmm,” he growled, pulling me strongly.
It did not take him long to find his destination. Soon his hard throbbing stick was deep inside of me. So deep that it almost hurt. The pain was welcomed. It
was good pain, the kind that brings you to life sending waves of adrenaline through your body.

“Oh,” he moaned in my ear as he slammed his stick in and out of my tight puss.y.

“You are very tight.” he sang, while i pushed my hips into him as he slammed his stick into me again and again. My entire body kept
shaking and it was not long before I was on the edge of my
first orgasm.

“easy” i cried,

“Yes,” he cried out, f—–g me so hard, that my boso.ms were
bouncing furiously.

“chie,” I cried out again, cumming hard
around his c–k. I felt my kit.ty tighten and squeezing his stick super tight.

“aww,” he cried out, working to pull his d—k out of my pu.ssy,
but it was too late. I felt stream after stream of c-m hitting the inside of my puss.y.
This only caused my body to be sent into another orgasm.
He however continued to f.uck me, being as it was too late to pull out
anyways.

His motion calmly slowed down, as he made sure to fuc.k me through my second orgasm. I was so close to my third before he pulled out of me, followed by a stream of his c-m and my juices.
I collapsed on the bed, dripping all over the bed-sheet.

“You are so wonderful Judith,” he whispered into my ear before
kissing  my neck.

THE END
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