1. Homework and Hook-Ups


    Date: 1/29/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: CherryRedGirl, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    cigarettes. We stumbled in and he pushed me against the wall and kissed my neck again while groping my boobs, two of my favourite things. Next thing I knew, our clothes were off and he was fucking me up against the wall. He must not have had too much to drink, because he knew exactly what to do. The message alert beeped again, bringing me back to reality. I noticed I was biting my lip again, though this time, out of desire and not anxiety. "You there, Lane?" I hesitated. "I'm here." "Do you agree then?" I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. "Yes." "Good. See you tomorrow, wear something pretty." He signed out. I shut my laptop, and pondered what I would wear tomorrow. If I was going to be known as the slutty English Teacher, at least I would have fun doing it. *** I set my alarm a few minutes early today. I had to make sure I looked hot today for Nick. I was gonna put on a show for him. After showering, I stood in front of the mirror examining myself. I saw my pale but blemish free skin, my D-cup breasts, my curvy hips and long legs. I slipped on a lacy push up bra but no panties, just like he wanted. I wore a sheer button down blouse that I would leave unbuttoned just a tad too much, so that he could see some of my cleavage. My skirt today was tight and short, with a slit up the thigh, just enough to leave him wanting more. I left my legs bare except for the shoes, what I like to call my "hooker heels". I styled my hair wavy, messy, and voluminous. It would ...
    probably make him think of the first time we fucked. I skipped my glasses today, put in my contacts and just like he asked, wore bright red lipstick that made my lips look so plump and kissable. The look was enough to be sexy and sultry, but not enough to get questions from other teachers (or so I hoped). When I arrived at the school, I unlocked the door to my classroom and turned on the lights. The posters, the blackboard, the desks, it all looked so ordinary on this very unordinary day. I hung up my coat and put my purse away. Again, I had that eerie feeling that someone was behind me, and I thought I knew who it was. I lifted my chin higher and turned around to see Nick there, leaning against the door-frame. He looked like the perfect student that I thought he was, except for his eyes, that were drinking me in. "There's my slut," he said walking towards me. " Your slut?" I tried to stifle a giggle. "Yeah, from now on you are my slut, got that?" "Yes" I batted my eyelashes. Okay, so maybe I was playing along more than I should. He circled around me like a shark, clearly liking what he saw. "I'm impressed, Lane. You really went all out," he purred. I smiled a little despite myself. Suddenly, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me towards him into a kiss. I pretended to struggle a little (I had to make it look good) as he pressed his lips onto mine. He held me tighter and kissed me deeper. I hate to admit, but I kind of melted into it a little. Then it hit me, I was kissing my ...
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