Chapter 44
Teacher – Taboo
As soon as I got out of the shower, I wore my pajamas to join my mom for dinner.
Mom was already setting down plates of food, and her hair pulled back into a neat bun. She glanced up and smiled. “Hey, sweetheart. How was school p>
I slumped into my chair. “Exhausting. Mr. Benson decided today was the perfect day to pile on extra assignments p>
She sat across from me, raising an eyebrow. “Extra assignments? Did you do something to deserve that p>
I scoffed, grabbing my fork. “No! He just said we weren’t ‘engaged enough‘ in the lesson, so now we have to write an entire essay by Friday p>
Mom shook her head with a small smile. “Teachers and their surprises. You’ll get through it, though. You always do p>
I poked at my rice, then sighed. “I guess. What about you? How was work p>
She took a sip of water before answering. “Busy. The new intern nearly deleted an entire week’s worth of reports, so I spent most of the day fixing the mess. But at least dinner turned out well.” She gestured to the food. “Eat up before it gets cold p>
I took a bite and nodded approvingly. “Mmm. You outdid yourself, Mom. This is really good p>
She laughed. “Flattery will get you dessert p>
“Speaking of dessert…” I leaned forward. “Did you make brownies p>
She smirked. “Maybe. But you’ll have to finish your dinner first p>
“Ugh, you drive a hard bargain,” I groaned dramatically, shoveling more food into my mouth.
We continued eating, chatting about small things–her coworkers, my friends, the latest episode of a show we both liked. It felt… normal. Simple. But I never once mentioned Mr Richard to her, I didn’t know why I didn’t tell her about the new literature teacher.
After dinner, I helped Mom clear the table, the clinking of dishes filling the quiet space. We worked side by side, our movements synchronized from years of routine.
Once the kitchen was tidy, Mom turned to me with a gentle smile. “Time to hit the books p>
I nodded. “Yeah, I have a history test tomorrow p>
She leaned in and placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Goodnight, sweetheart. Remember, I’m here if you need anything p>
“Thanks, Mom.” I gave her a small smile before heading upstairs.
Immediately I got inside my room, I locked the door to avoid my mom from barging in as I grabbed one of my toys and by toys I meant my hair brush, sometimes I make use of electric toothbrush or tip of my pen, I couldn’t get any actual sex toy.
I can’t imagine the look they will give me of I ever want to purchase one, apart from that I knew no store that sells that, so I took my hair brush, making use of the tip and started rubbing my clit, imagining that Mr Richard’s tongue was there, licking me.
My lips were swollen, and I wanted to kiss him so badly that I could taste it. When he started making his way to
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my tits, I put the toy on my clit and started rubbing it with my fingers. It made me squeal with pleasure, and I fell back on my bed. I played with my nipples while rubbing my clit. The toy made me feel amazing, and it was only getting better.
As my climax approached, I pinched my nipple hard and then squeezed it between my fingers, imagining that he was the one squeezing it. It made me orgasm like a light switch. I kept rubbing my clit for a few seconds before I took the toy off of me.
I rolled over in my bed and pulled the comforter over me, feeling relaxed and exhausted.
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Richard’s POV p>
I had never taught high school before, so when I landed this new job, I was excited. I had been a teacher for a few years now. I moved here from Chicago, and this was my first job in this city. I couldn’t wait until I got started. I felt like a little kid on Christmas.
When I entered the classroom, I took my place in the front. The principal told me to introduce myself, so that’s exactly what I did. But what caught my attention was her. The girl that walked into the room at the wrong time. I could tell she didn’t mean to. Her eyes were big and beautiful–brown with amber flecks.
She was tall with big tits and a curvy ass that made her skirt hug her thighs. Her lips were full and red. She looked so good that my cock twitched in my pants, and I tried my best to focus on the class, but she was sitting right at the front with her big tits, and I couldn’t help but stare at her.
She tapped her pen on her desk, and the sound made me want to spank her for making it. She looked up at me and smiled when our eyes met. I looked away quickly because I didn’t want to give anyone any ideas.
She felt me. I could tell by how often she looked at me. She was curious about me, and it showed. When she walked out after class, I couldn’t help the way my eyes traveled over her body. I wondered what it would feel like to be in bed with her.
I was a 35–year–old man lusting after an 18–year–old girl who was going to be my student. It was wrong and twisted, but there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it. She had me hypnotized with just one look.
After I taught for the rest of the day, I went home to my apartment and got into bed. I couldn’t sleep, though. All I could think about was her. My hand traveled down my boxers to my hard cock as I imagined that she was giving me head.
The thought made me so hard that my cock felt like it was going to burst. I rubbed my cock fast while imagining her small mouth and lips wrapped around it. I would have her sucking and licking my cock until she took every last drop of cum down her throat.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.