1. Teachers Pet


    Date: 3/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, School, Written by women, Author: kittybo, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    It’s a weird feeling to sit in an empty classroom, especially a history class. I looked around at all the walls, the World War Two propaganda posters that the teacher had tacked up everywhere. They creeped me out. But I guess it is my own fault that I’m there. Mr. Lawson wasn’t too happy with another failing grade on my test, but what did he expect? He’s just boring as fuck, of course I’m not going to listen. He comes out of his office and looks at me. It’s weird, even though his black hair shows signs of greying, he doesn’t look old. He’s thin with a regular button down shirt and tie, having piercing blue eyes that look at me as I enter his office. He shuts the door behind us. “Abby… We have to talk about your grades.” He sighs hard, clearly unimpressed with my test. “At this rate, you’re going to fail and you’re going to have to repeat the class.” I look at him. “Fail? Fuck my mom will kill me…” “Well maybe you should’ve studied harder.” He says and looks back at his desk. I sigh and move my hair out of my face. The truth is… I’ve gotten pretty good at using my sexuality. As my ex described me, I’m a fiery red head, tall with a modest B cup breasts. As I look at Mr. Lawson I can’t help but form an idea in my head. Maybe I could get away with it. Hopefully, it was the last chance I had. God knows I wasn’t going to improve my grades before the end of the semester. “Is there… Any way I could improve my grade?” I ask him and lean forward slightly, resting my hand on his knee. ...
    He looks up at me and pauses. “Abby, what are you doing?” “I’m… Making a proposal.” I say and sit up straight. “If I fuck you… You give me a passing grade.” “You can’t be serious.” He says, his eyes wide though. I can tell he’s trying his hardest to not look at my body. “Why wouldn’t I be? It’s win win.” I admit. “It’s illegal.” He reminds me as I shrug. “I’m eighteen.” “I’m your teacher!” As I put my hand back on his leg and start to rub, I can see his resistance wearing down. He wants me, I can see he wants me. He swallows. “Abby, please… We can’t do this.” “I say we can…” I stand up, no one in the class or even in the hallway as I take off my shirt. I can see him watching my body, watching my every move as I reach around back and take off my bra. When I take it off he stands up and kisses me feverently, feeling up my slender sides and squeezing my breasts. I rub his crotch, trying to get him as hard as I can. He unbuttons my jeans as I take them off as well as my panties, showing my shaven pussy. I’m far from a virgin, but he will be the oldest guy I’ve slept with. I can feel his hand trail down my back as he squeezes my tight ass. “What position do you want me in, sir?” I ask seductively. “Bend over.” He smirks. I do as he says and bend over his desk, showing my tight wet pussy to him as he gets behind me. He starts with his fingers, probing my vagina an inch at a time with one finger, then slowly adding a second as he finger fucks me. I wasn’t expecting to enjoy it so ...
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