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  He groans and takes out his phone, texting his brother, and I drive him back to my place. He looks terrified as I grab his hand and bring him into my bedroom. I place him on the bed and he sits with his hands perfectly still by his side as I slowly remove all my clothes.

  “What would you like to do to me, Mark?”

  “Everything,” he whispers.

  I laugh. “Okay, but where should we start?”

  “Um, your tits?” It’s cute how he asks it like he needs my permission to say so. I’m clearly giving him full access and he will be one hell of a fuck after I’m done with him tonight. I’m a teacher after all. He’s getting schooled all fucking night long.

  I move closer to him and he reaches out to touch me. I explain how to run his fingers around the nipples, how to make them erect, how to pinch oh so lightly. He’s a quick learner and I actually like his touch. He has soft hands and I can’t want to get a little dirtier. He is so taken by my tits, however, that it takes about fifteen minutes before I finally decide we are ready to move on.

  “I want you to get naked,” I tell him.

  He does, but he’s nervous, I can tell. His cock isn’t fully hard and I think he’s ashamed. I have no worries, though, because I know it’ll be hard and full in no time. I help him lie back on my bed and I straddle him. He cups my tits as I run my fingertips along his body. I kiss him, letting his tongue explore my mouth. He is a really good fucking kisser and I’m surprised that I’m actually a little wet already. Maybe this will be even better than I’d hoped.

  “You’re a fantastic fucking kisser,” I whisper in his ear as I run my hand through his hairs and nibble down his neck.

  “Really?”

  “Yeah. See?” I take his hand and run his fingers across the folds of my cunt. He sees how wet I am and smiles.

  “I did that.”

  “You did, Mark. I’m really excited to fuck you, but I want to take it slow. Make sure you get the full subject down first.” I wink at him and he groans.

  I slip a hand between us and stroke his cock, feeling him harden under me. I don’t need to teach him how to get excited, but I do want to make sure he doesn’t do what Greg did and come too soon.

  “I’m going to stroke you for a while, but if you feel like you might come, I want you to try to think of something else. If it’s too much, you need to stop me, so we can make it last. Okay?”

  He nods and I slowly stroke him, feeling him throbbing in my hand. He writhes under me and I know he wants more. My mouth, my pussy. But I want to make him come like he never imagined he could. And I want a little for myself as well.

  “You need to stop for a second,” he moans and I do. He catches his breath and I run my tits up and down his chest. He’s hungry for me. And I can’t deny I can’t wait to feel his cock in me.

  “You let me know when you can go again, okay? In the meantime, I want you to play with me.” I switch positions and lie back on the bed, pulling him on top of me. When I fuck him, I want to be on top, but this is the best angle for him to learn how to touch a girl. “Now feel for the clit and I want you to very gently give it a little tug.” He does and it’s perfect. I moan and get wetter and he pulls his hand away.

  “Is it okay?”

  “It’s more than fucking okay, Mark. Keep going.”

  He does and I succumb to his touch, already horny as fuck. I show him how to finger fuck me and I love how he slowly tries adding fingers until he has four all the way inside of me. Mark is not ready for a lesson on fisting yet, but this is so fucking hot. I buck my hips toward him and he seems smug that he’s having this effect.

  “You’re fucking awesome, babe,” I tell him and he smiles.

  “You sure?”

  “I’m sure. I can’t fucking wait to feel that cock in there. Are you almost ready for that?”

  He gasps and I worry I pushed him too far. What if he comes before I can fuck him? I don’t know how this virgin thing works. It’s been years since I was a virgin and I’m a girl. Can guys get it up quickly after they come? At least guys this young with no artificial enhancements like Lucas uses?

  “Can you put it in your mouth?” He seems unsure if he’s asking too much and I laugh.

  “Has no one ever done that for you?”

  He shakes his head and I use one hand to cup his balls and the other to clutch him at the end in a fist. I slide my mouth down his entire length and his cock twitches against my tongue as I tease under the edges of the head. I lick the entire shaft and use my mouth on a few times. He links his fingers through my hair but after a couple of minutes of vigorous bobbing along his cock, he moans.

  “Stop,” he begs. “Not yet.”

  I sit up fast, realizing he’s about to come, and we both catch our breath. His cock looks like it will explode any second and I don’t even brush his knee for fear he’ll release everywhere. He closes his eyes and counts backwards from twenty slowly until he can breathe at a normal pace.

  “Only one more thing,” I tell him, “and then you can see what all the fuss is about.”

  He keeps his eyes closed and I know he’s in agony. “Yeah, what’s that?”

  “I’m going to lower my cunt over your mouth and I want you to eat it. I want to teach you how to eat pussy.”

  He nods but keeps his eyes closed and I straddle his face, slowly lowering myself until I feel his lips against the swollen folds of my cunt. Mark was obviously paying attention when I was teaching his friend earlier and I praise him.

  “You’re an excellent student,” I say while he licks along the length and slips his tongue in and out like a snake. He uses his hand to tease my clit like I taught him, and then he takes it in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth and I feel the beginning of something. I can’t take it. I need his fucking cock. I need him buried and I need it hard and fast and it needs to last. Oh, fuck, I hope this fucking kid can last because I can’t take feeling him inside me for only a few seconds. I need to ride cock for hours and I need him to give me what I need.

  “Are you ready, Mark?” I groan.

  I move down his body, resting my pussy right over his cock. He opens his eyes and smiles.

  “I am.”

  “You’re ready to feel my cunt wrapped around that shaft? To slip in and out of my wet, hot pussy?”

  “Fuck, yeah,” he sighs.

  “Are you gonna bury yourself in me, Mark? Are you gonna fuck me hard until I scream? Are you gonna let me ride that sweet hard cock all fucking night long?”

  “Yes, yes, yes,” he moans, and then, I give him what we are both so desperate for. I move slowly, scared he’ll lose it right away, but he has strong self-control, and he waits until I slide all the way down his cock. I pause, just feeling him in me and letting him experience the inside of a pussy. He stares at me and reaches for my tits.

  “How does that feel, Mark?”

  “Hot and fucking tight.”

  “Is it as good as you thought it would be?” I ask.

  “A million fucking times better,” he smiles, and he flicks his cock inside me. I’m so impressed by his willpower and I know this is going to be fucking phenomenal.

  “Am I a good teacher, Mark?”

  “Fuck yes,” he sighs.

  I clench my pussy muscles hard and he cries out. I can feel this throbbing all the way in my lower back and I slide slowly up and back down, watching the fucking ecstasy flood his face. I love how good I’m making him feel. This is fucking amazing. It’s not just how good it feels to fuck him. I love the fact that he will always remember this and that he will now be a fucking expert, all because of my lessons.

  He bucks his hips upward and I lean back onto my heels. The penetration is do fucking deep and he’s losing it. I hope he can hang on as I start riding him fucking hard. Holy hell, he’s pulsing and I can feel it in my fucking toes. I slip along his shaft, my cunt on fire as I move it up and down. I hold onto my own ankles and ride him wild. He sits up slightly, gets a hold of my hips, and pushes deeper
.

  “Yes,” I say. “That’s fucking perfect.”

  “Am I doing okay?” He asks.

  “Holy fuck, Mark. You are fucking amazing. I could ride you all fucking night long.”

  “Really?” His eyes grow wide, but he smiles.

  “Yeah, if you can last.”

  He thrusts harder and faster and we stop talking because it’s just animal grunting and noise. I hope he never fucking comes and I would give anything for whatever gives Lucas his stamina. I love Lucas and I don’t think any cock could compare, but Mark is awesome and being his first – and being able to show him what it’s like when it’s fucking great – is such a fucking power trip. I lose myself in the ride, closing my eyes and savoring the feeling of his hard cock. Suddenly, a little while later, after I have come several times, he digs his knuckles into my hipbones.

  “Oh, no,” he cries and his cock grows bigger and bigger inside me. I know what’s happening, but he deserves it for what a great fucking student he’s been.

  “Do it, Mark. Let it fucking come. You deserve it, babe. You’ve been fucking incredible. Come for me, babe. Come hard for me,” I tell him and I stop completely, clutching him as tight as I can as he thrusts hard upwards once, screams something incoherent, and then releases the fucking hottest load of cum I’ve ever felt. I expect one burst, but it doesn’t stop, and he repeats the same motion and explosion several times before falling back against the mattress, shaking.

  “Yes, baby,” I whisper, with him still inside me. I kiss him deeply while his cock finishes its spasms and, once he’s got nothing left, I lie against him, lifting myself off of him slightly and letting his cum leak from my pussy.

  “Did I do a good job?” Mark asks.

  I smile. “The fucking best. A fucking plus. Gold stars all around.”

  He smiles and falls asleep. I wait until he’s out before I get up to clean up. Lucas will be back in the morning, but I want to let Mark relax a bit before I bring him home. He’s passed this fucking test with flying colors. And then some.

  Thirteen

  I bring Mark home before dawn. I know I won’t see him again and he doesn’t ask. It was an amazing fucking night and now he’s ready to go off and give another girl that incredible cock. My job is done. I get back and I’m in bed, half asleep, when Lucas returns. I only have about an hour before I need to get to work. I’m tired, but I feel incredibly satisfied.

  Lucas isn’t happy, because his fight was too fast and he didn’t make enough, but he’s not in a total rage. I don’t tell him about my night; he doesn’t need to know. Instead, I promise to come home right after school so we can enjoy our one night together before he has to leave for a week.

  When I get to school, I know something’s up. Kade McNamara is back and a few students give me strange looks. Fuck. Someone talked. I still think it might just be rumors until Cara comes running to my room before I have even unpacked my bag. She shuts the door behind her.

  “Savannah, how stupid could you be?”

  “Huh?”

  “You had to know Trina’s still enrolled her. Yes, she’s eighteen, but if you were going to…”

  I realize that Tim fucked me over. I don’t know why and I don’t know how far the damage has reached, but he didn’t give me the only tape. I pull out my phone, text Lucas and tell him to take care of this shit, and look at Cara like she’s crazy.

  “I have no idea what-”

  “Save it,” she says. “I saw you. Everyone saw you. You’re lucky most of the students think it’s hot and haven’t gone to the office, but you need to get that tape, Savannah, and you need to lay low.”

  “Who’s seen it for teachers?”

  “Me, John, and Gail, but I can’t promise there won’t be more. And the kids are all loving it. You’re like every boy’s masturbation fantasy as it is and now they don’t even have to fantasize.”

  I flush. “I am?”

  “Oh, give me a break,” she sighs. “Savannah, get that damn video before someone else does.”

  I nod meekly. Today is going to be terrible. I can tell as soon as Cara opens the door and my first class comes in. The girls are glaring at me, but it’s the boys who make me uncomfortable. They’re checking me out and I wish I had something less slutty. My skirt is too short and my shirt is too tight. And now they have seen all of my assets.

  Somehow, miraculously, I make it to lunch. Lucas hasn’t responded and I’m about to call him when Kade McNamara struts into my room. He shuts the door behind him, turns the lock, and sits on one of the front desks.

  “Tim Pollen is a lying sack of shit. I can get your video back, but I need something from you.”

  Is he going to try to fuck me, too? But no. Kade wants me to talk Lucas into a fight between just the two of them.

  “Fair,” he adds. “Not for money. I just need to prove I can keep up. I don’t even care if he wins. I just need not to get my ass kicked.”

  “I’ll talk to him but he hasn’t been very responsive all day. I wanted him to go kick Tim’s ass since I got here.”

  “Yeah. I can imagine. The thing is that no one kicks Tim’s ass. They kiss it or fuck it, but that’s all. He holds all the cards, Miss Lawlor. And now, he’s got your fucking balls in a vice.”

  I almost point out that I don’t actually have balls, but Kade is right. I’m fucked. It’s bad enough that my students have seen me fucking anyone, but to have a video of me making out with a current student – even if she isn’t in my classes – well, I am fucked.

  “I know Trina well. I’ll get her to get the tape tonight. Talk to Lucas, okay?”

  I nod and he goes to the door.

  “Oh, and Miss Lawlor?”

  I look up.

  “You’re fucking hot. Let me know if you’re ever, uh, looking for a little fun.”

  There it is. I just smile, though. I need to stop fucking people. It’s just getting me screwed in far more ways than I intended.

  I survive the glares, stares, and leers for the rest of the day and get the fuck out as soon as the last bell rings. Lucas never texted back and I’m fucking pissed. I find him passed out in my bed, working off some kind of new drug, I guess, and I kick him to wake him. He grins, grabs my legs, and shoves his face in my crotch.

  “Mmm, breakfast,” he says.

  I push him off me. “First of all, it’s almost fucking dinner time. And second, do you know what Tim fucking did? Did you check your phone?”

  He looks at me bleary-eyed and shakes his head.

  “Well, he apparently made a copy of that video. And the whole fucking school has seen it. I need it taken down before the principal fucking sees it.”

  “Aw, shit, that sucks,” he says, but he does nothing.

  “Lucas, do you fucking understand?”

  “Yeah, but how am I supposed to get it?”

  “I don’t give a fuck. Offer to suck his dick. Hell, I’ll fucking suck his dick. But I want every last copy of that video.”

  Tim doesn’t answer the few times Lucas calls and he doesn’t want to spend tonight fighting, but I’m on edge. I can’t believe this shit is happening.

  “Babe, fucking come to bed. I’m gonna have to last a week without that sweetness. Don’t be a fucking cock tease.”

  “You’re a fucking asshole,” I grumble and go to the living room.

  That pisses him off and he chases me, carrying me to the kitchen and throwing me down on the kitchen table. “You don’t fucking say no,” he says.

  “Yeah. Try me. No,” I spit.

  “Oh, really? No?”

  He shoves his fist into my pussy and the fucker is too good for me to pretend it doesn’t turn me on. I gush around him and he laughs.

  “Still no?” He asks.

  “I fucking said no,” I tell him but my cunt is a fucking traitor. I’m so wet and I buck my hips toward his fist, taking more of him in.

  “Okay, then,” he says and pulls away, leaving me moaning on the table.

  “No
, Lucas. Go ahead.”

  “Nah, I changed my mind. I’m going for a jog.”

  “Fuck you you’re going for a jog,” I tell him.

  “Yeah? Fucking stop me.”

  He’s always been the rough one, but I’m a woman possessed. I grab him, scratching my fingernails along his bare chest. I drop to my knees and pull his boxers down with my teeth, before bringing my head up to suck his cock. He doesn’t respond and I’m so fucking pissed off. I tease the head with my teeth and then rise, looking at the monster pointing at me. He clearly wants to fuck me, but he’s not playing along and I’m fucking mad. I look for the cutting board he used on me and I get behind him, spanking him hard. Oh, fuck. Wetness spills from my cunt. It is so fucking hot to spank him. Now I know what he must feel like, how good it is to be in charge. He bends over so I can smack him harder and I wind up, bringing the board down on his naked fine ass.

  I don’t know how to punish him, but I want to. It’s the only thing I don’t know how to do.

  “Lucas, teach me how to play rough,” I beg.

  He looks over his shoulder at me.

  “You sure?”

  “Yes, baby. I want to fucking punish you.”

  He starts to jerk off, which pisses me off, because I want him to save it for me and I wind up hard and smack him. He lets go of his cock and turns to face me.

  “Come on,” he says and leads me to my room. I don’t know when he moved toys into my dresser, but he takes out a length of rope. “Tie me up,” he instructs.

  I do and look through the rest of the toys. I can’t gag him, because I need him to teach me, but I see a hard plastic thing and hold it up. Lucas laughs.

  “It goes in my ass.”

  “I know,” I retort, although I wasn’t sure. I insert it and he groans. There are a lot of fun contraptions, but I’m new to this and I settle on a leather strap. Folding it in half, I wind up and smack Lucas hard on the thigh. His hips fly up and he cries out, in pleasure.