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Homework and Hook-Ups

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

student. I broke away from him abruptly and looked around frantically. "What are you doing?! What if someone sees?" "Who cares?" he replied nonchalantly. "Um, I do! This is wrong." Suddenly, his smile turned sinister. "Would you rather them see you kissing me, or fucking me?" I couldn't think of a response. "That's what I thought," he pulled my hair back and kissed me hard again. Then he pulled away and left again, class didn't start for another hour anyway. I couldn't wait. *** Class started as usual, but when I stood up from my desk to begin the lesson, I got a little more attention than yesterday. Jaws dropped, girls whispered, boys nudged at each other and smiled at me appreciatively, but I didn't care about what they thought, I only cared what Nick thought. He leaned back in his desk, arms crossed, silently admiring me. He kept his eyes on me the whole time, obviously proud of what I had done for him. When the bell rung, Nick pretended to shuffle his papers and gather up his things until we were the only two left in the room. He sauntered up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist from the back and began kissing my neck again. "When am I gonna see you again, Miss Lane?" he spoke softly into my ear. "Wanna meet me tonight at my place?" I said dreamily. "Oh yeah," he kissed my neck again. I had already written my number down on one of the assignments I gave to him, I told him I would text him my address and when to meet me. In a change of pace, he smacked my ass, hard ... and left without saying any more. I kept having to remind myself that he was just my student. He was blackmailing me, I shouldn't be enjoying this, yet I couldn't help myself. As soon as I got home, I went for the vibrator to relieve my aching pussy. As I fucked myself with it, I thought of Nick, how passionately he kissed me, how his dick hit my g-spot at exactly the right moments, how he could turn from sweet to rough at the drop of a hat. I kept on the same outfit I wore to work but added a lacey red thong, and fishnets. I knew Nick would love it. The doorbell rang, and I nervously opened it, taking in a breath. Nick stood there in a white t-shirt and blue jeans. What a prep, I thought. He actually looked a little nervous too. Instead of looking at my body like I thought he would, he looked right into my eyes. He looked like he was in love, not like he was about to sleep with his hot teacher, every teenage boy's wet dream. And just like that, he changed again. He slammed the door, making me jump. In one quick movement, he pinned me against the wall. He kissed me forcefully and bit my lip. His hands ran up my sides and grabbed my boobs hard, it actually hurt. I let out a little gasp in pain and he pulled away. I must have had a look of fear on my face, and he was enjoying it. "Take off your shirt." I started unbuttoning my top slowly, revealing my cleavage teasing slow, but before I could finish he ripped it open on me. He paused to get a good look at my tits and then took ...