16 year old Gabriella Montez smirked at her P.E/English teacher. He was new to the
school, it was his first day in fact, and she could tell that he was totally checking her out.
Gabriella attended St Joseph, the local Catholic boarding school. It taught people from 5
to 25 and the reputation was unblemished.
She flashed a slow, knowing smile to him. He blushed, and turned back to his paper
work.
Just then, the bell rang.
"Study Chapter 5 and write a short story on the topic given. The more wacky your story,
the higher the marks."
The year 11 class streamed out. Gabriella pretended to be looking for something on the
floor, and got up only when she knew that there was no one but herself and Mr. Bolton in
the room.
She got out of her seat, her hips swaying hypnotizingly. She walked to the door, and
locked it.
St Joseph had spared no expense in their classrooms, and each was completely
soundproof to enhance teaching, and stop disturbances.
Gabriella was definitely going to use this to her advantage.
She turned around, and walked to her teacher's desk. He was standing behind his chair,
swallowing nervously.
"C-Can I help you Ms.—," he stuttered.
"Montez." Gabriella breathed, hoisting herself up onto his table, and bringing her lips
right next to his ear. She smoothened down her micro mini skirt, and let her fingers
wander to her stomach. Her bright red top was tiny and tight, and didn't cover more than
2cm down her breasts, showing off a flatteringly flat, tanned stomach. One thing she
loved about her school was that it had no uniform rules, as long as the clothes you wore
covered the necessary parts. It was a few of the benefits from having your mother as
principal.
"Montez." He echoed.
Gabriella tilted her head, pretending to think it over.
"Why, yes, I think you can." She purred.
Troy tried to control his breathing. Ever since class had started, he hadn't been able to
keep his eyes off this girl. And now, she was sitting right in front of him. He felt his penis
beginning to erect. Within a few milliseconds, it was rock solid. This girl was definitely
having an effect on him.
Big-time.
"Really?"
Gabriella smiled, a slow, seductive smile, and nodded, her dark brown curls flying in all
directions.
"You see," she began, "I seem to be failing in English…."
She pulled him closer to her by the collar, and ran a hand through his sandy brown hair.
"Would you—would you like extra tutoring?"
Gabriella smirked.
"Something like that." She murmured through her soft, plump lips. Troy wondered how it
would feel to have those on his own.
She got off the table, and sat on his lap, gazing up at him sweetly. She placed her hand
underneath her, and traced a line up his thighs, resting just below his penis.
She smiled again, as she felt the rock hard bone that had formed.
"What exactly did you have in mind?" Troy asked nervously.
Gabriella slipped her legs through the arm rests, so that they were both temporarily stuck
there.
She lifted one of his hands, and placed it around her waist, his palm resting on her butt.
"If you raise my grade to a B, then, well, to put it more anticipating words, I let you
fuck me raw."
"I—I-,"
"It looks like you need a little convincing…" she whispered, smiling deviously.
She leaned in, and kissed him square on the lips, sending jolts of electricity down his
spine.
She opened up her mouth, and let his tongue enter, playfully biting it.
What the hell Troy thought.
He smiled back, and pulled in again for another kiss, ending it with a casual bite on her
neck.
"I think we understand each other now." She purred. She stepped back, and slid one of
the spaghetti straps off her shoulder, watching him carefully for a response.
She slipped the other one off, and pushed down the singlet top until it was on the floor.
She was wearing a red, string bra, that showed 20 times more than it hid.. Troy felt his
balls itch in anticipation.
"Come and play." She whispered in a low, throaty voice, before jumping off the table,
and walking towards the big couch the previous teacher had placed at the back of the
room for kids who finished their work early.
Troy happily followed her.
Gabriella pushed him down, and sat on top of him, running her small hands under his
shirt, and over his 6pack.
Troy pulled her down, enlisting her in a wrestle of the tongues, as he fumbled for her bra
clasp, finally undoing it. She got up, to remove it from her body, and Troy's eyes
widened. She had the biggest, roundest, fullest breasts he had ever seen, and her top
hardly did her any justice.
He crossed his arms over his chest, and pulled off his T-Shirt. Gabriella bit her lip, and
grinned at his well toned muscles. She grabbed hold of his belt straps, and pulled down
his trousers, fully aware of the fantastic view of her Troy was getting. Troy kicked off his
pants, and reached for Gabriella's skirt.
"I don't think so." She laughed, and pulled away. Troy pouted, and Gabriela stepped back
towards him, and sucked softly on the sensitive spot on his neck.
"OOHHH!!" Troy moaned.
Gabriella shivered with excitement. Troy crept his hand behind her, and pulled at her
mini skirt, ripping the fabric.
She burst into peals of sexy laughter.
Troy lay her down on the couch, then got on top of her. He began tracing a line of kisses
from her chin, to the elastic material of her panties, which he also ripped off.
Gabriella brought up her feet, and kicked off his boxers. Her eyes widened. He had the
biggest one she had seen yet, and Gabriella had seen quite a few.
Troy grinned, and slithered back up.
He smashed his lips down onto hers, leaving her staggering for breath.
Gabriela dug her fingernails into his golden locks, and pulled him down, burying him in
her chest.
Troy sucked softly on her nipples, biting them softly.
"MR. BOLTON!!" Gabriella moaned out.
"Troy…call me troy…" he gasped lifting his face from the suck fest.
"Wait!" Gabriella stopped him.
Troy stared at her, as she rushed to her bag, and pulled something out.
"Montez, you naughty naughty girl." Troy whispered, licking her ear.
Gabriella giggled, and rolled the condom onto Troy manhood.
"I thought you liked naughty Bolton." She replied coyly.
Troy lay Gabriella down onto the floor, and then got on top of her. He kissed her in the
little valley in the middle of her breasts, and she moaned in delight.
"TROOYYY!!"
He brought her up, and pressed her up against the wall.
Gabriella turned her head slightly, as he kissed her neck, earning moans of pleasure.
Troy thrust his penis into Gabriella's vagina, making her quiver with excitement and
Anticipation.
"Oh fuck. Harder Troy!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Troy thrust again, always hitting her right in the G spot.
"Faster! Faster!!"" Troy continued, as fast as he could manage.
He moved his hands to her small back, and started massaging her ass.
Just when she had relaxed, he pushed hard, making her gasp.
He moaned, as he felt her d cup breasts push against him
"GABRIEEELLLLAAAAAA!!"
They stumbled back to the couch, and collapsed on it.
Gabriella slid down, and started deep throating him.
Troy moaned as her soft lips began to caress his out of control manhood.
Gabriella pushed herself back up, and got off the couch.
"What now Montez?" Troy asked. His breathing was ragged, and his voice was husky.
Gabriella smiled.
"Now, I go back to my dorm."
Troy stared at her.
She walked back over to him, her hips swaying seductively.
"So. Do I get my B?" she asked, her breath tickling his ears.
"You and me do this 2 twice a week, and yeah, we have a deal." Troy compromised.
Gabriella grinned. "Done deal."
She softly bit his neck, making sure there was a mark, and began to pull her clothes on.
Troy grinned, and did the same.
"Gabriella?" Troy called, her, just as she picked up her bag.
"Yeah?"
Troy smacked her butt. "This'll be interesting."
Gabriella nodded, hoping he couldn't see how she was feeling.
"Don't let your girlfriend catch us." She teased.