Sorry for the delay! Life has been pretty hectic for me this past week and I've had hardly any time to write. However, I promise to continue though the updates may not be as frequent as usual. I'll do my best. Thanks to all of you who give me the motivation to keep going!
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Non-stop, like two wild rabbits, we couldn't keep our hands off of each other for the next two days. At her place, in the woods, in the car-anywhere we could put our hands all over each other without getting caught.
I was watching her more during class. Noticing the subtle hints she would give me every so often. Today, for instance, she brushed against me as she walked down the rows of desks. This woman is drivin' me fuckin' nuts.
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The classroom had emptied itself out, and just like the two days previous, she closed and locked the door behind the last student on his way out. She turned to face me, and shook her head. "You're wearing me out."
"Not yet. Bend over."
She snorted and shook her head. "No, I mean it. I'm sore."
"I'll take it easy on you today." I winked, playfully.
She tilted her head and threw her hands on her hips. "Daryl, not tonight. Come over later. We'll watch a movie."
"I'd rather watch you."
She raised an eyebrow. "Watch me do what?" I could hear the playfulness in her voice. I knew damn well what she was thinkin' and she had my complete attention.
I furrowed my brow, sportively. "You know what."
She hopped on her desk almost immediately. "This?" She bit her lip seductively and hoisted her knee-length black skirt up to her waist, revealing her navy-blue underwear. She ran her hands down to her crotch and didn't waste any time rubbing her clit through her panties.
I sighed heavily. I was aching for her. Literally, aching to be inside of her. I stood to my feet and made my way to her.
"No, Sir. Sit back down. You're going to watch today." She raised an eyebrow, quite seriously.
I swallowed, and decided to obey. I sat back down in my seat and began to unzip my baggy denim jeans. "Can I...?" I gestured.
She nodded her head twice before letting out a soft moan. She increased her pace and spread her legs a little further. I pulled my length out of my jeans and immediately took to strokin' to the sexy vision before me. Goddamn...
"Pull 'em to the side." I licked my lips as a single bead of sweat dripped down. I was goin' fast and hard, imaginin' that I were thrustin' into her instead.
She did as she was told and slid her panties to the side, revealing herself to me. She continued rubbing herself, and I continued stroking. Ain't gonna take long today.
"I'm gonna cum." I moaned, throwing my head back.
"No."
I looked back up at her, dumbfounded. "What you mean, no?"
She gestured me over to her desk, but didn't say a word. Dammit, woman. After a short second of protest, I stood to my feet and made my way over.
"On your knees. Lick it." Her tone was dominant and seductive, and I could feel my hard cock twitch under the pressure of her words.
I was throbbing now as I dropped to my knees in front of her. Without hesitation, I buried my face into her wetness. I slid my tongue in her soaking folds, licking up and down, up and down. Finally, I gave her what she really wanted and motioned my tongue in soft circles around her swollen clit. Her hips were shaking in my hands. Those fuckin' hips that I love so much- I grabbed onto 'em tightly and pushed my face deeper in.
Seconds later, she grabbed onto my hair roughly, still holding herself up with her other hand. I knew she was close. Soon, I proved to be right. She stifled a moan so that it ended up soundin' like more of a pathetic whimper. Music to my ears.
As soon as she finished twitching, I grabbed onto her hand and pulled her from the desk. Immediately, I got her on her knees. She didn't hesitate to take most of my length into her mouth. "Goddamn." I breathed in ecstasy. "Take it all. The whole thing."
She did as she was told and swallowed me all the way down to my base. I threw my head back and grabbed a fistful of her soft hair and lost myself in the rough rhythm of her stroke and swallow.
I was close. Really close. But I still wanted to fuck.
"Lemme fuck you." I pleaded, my mouth hanging open in sheer desperation. My legs were beginning to tremble as I came closer to an orgasm.
She shook her head and slid her tongue up and down my shaft before taking it back into her mouth. "Fuuuccckkkk." I moaned. Nevermind. "I'm...I'm 'bout to cum."
She moaned into me, sending small vibrations throughout the aching head of my cock.
Seconds later, I came. She swallowed it all, every drop. My body jolted one final time before I hung my head, completely drained and exhausted.
She wiped her mouth and I helped her to her feet. Quickly, I tucked myself away and zipped up my pants. I took a little time to glance around the classroom as she took a sip of water from her water bottle the corner of her desk.
"What?" She asked, noticing.
"Ain't never gonna look at this room the same way again. I'ma be hard every damn day now. Don't ask me to walk to the board no more." I quipped.
She laughed cutely. "Good thing school's out in a couple days, huh? That'll give you the whole summer to cool down."
"Cool down?" I furrowed my brow playfully. "I'ma stay hot. You 'n me both." I inched up behind her and suckled on the skin of her shoulder.
"I'm not sure I can keep up with you." She smirked, organizing a small stack of papers on her desk.
"Doin' pretty good so far. Besides, you know how teenage boys are."
"Don't remind me." She exhaled.
"Of what?"
"That you're a teenager. I don't wanna think about."
"Oh, c'mon. Ya don't think this is kinda hot?"
"Maybe from your end."
I narrowed my eyes at her as she took a seat at her desk. I stretched my arms out across from her and leaned onto the desk. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"I'm attracted to you, but I shouldn't be. " She glanced over the paperwork in her hands.
"Shit happens."
"Yeah, and so does jail time for sexual offenders."
"Ya ain't offendin' nobody. I want this just as much as you do."
"Tell that to a judge." She looked up at me, seriously. "You're sixteen. I'm coming up on thirty in a few years."
"Age ain't nothin but a number."
"Yeah, but only if that age happens to be eighteen or over."
"Well, shit. We ain't got but a year-and-a-half. Then we ain't gotta hide from nobody."
She chewed her bottom lip and looked up at me inquisitively. "Do you think this is going to last until then?"
"I mean, I hope so. I'm startin' to really like you." I swallowed, nervously.
"That's sweet." She forced a smile.
I was thrown off and the shortness of her words hit me in my stomach in some kind of way. "What, you don't feel the same?"
"You're not getting it, are you?"
"Nah." I shook my head, aggravated. "Not really."
"If you think we can keep this up for two more years, you've got another thing coming. We'll get caught eventually. Someone will see us at the wrong place, wrong time. It's bound to happen."
"Not if we're careful."
She sighed, sounding just as annoyed as I was.
"So, what? You sayin' we should stop?" I clenched my teeth, waiting for the let down.
"Should we? Yes. Will we? No."