Extra Credit (Teacher X Student) 18+

6.

I have always struggled with my self image. I never looked like all the girls that I was surrounded by.

Growing up, boys never seemed to spare me a second glance. I was always in the shadows.

Once I got into Year 11, something changed and boys decided to start paying attention to me. I'll admit, I changed... a lot.

Some were nicer than others, but over all I received a lot of attention from everyone.

I had a couple boyfriends in the past, most were toxic and used me to show off to their friends. They tried too hard.

I've done everything people wanted me to. And yet, I was never enough for them. I was just a pretty face and body for the people I dated.

That kiss yesterday felt different. It didn't feel like I was just a body for him to use. It was just me and him in that moment.

When I left yesterday, I wanted to tell all my friends. But I couldn't. At the end of the day, he is my teacher, and what we did is illegal.

Now, here I am. Day dreaming about that kiss in Art. In Art! I'm supposed to be doing something productive yet I can't seem to think about anything else but him... and his lips.

"Maisie? Did you hear what I said?" Gabby asks from beside. I look at her and shake my head no.

"Sorry, I'm a bit out of it today." I reply. She smiled and everyone continued with the conversation again.

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I'm a bit nervous. Gabby is walking with me to History before she goes home.

"So what do you guys do?" she asks, looking up from her phone. I gulp. I want to tell her but I can't.

"He sets me some homework and we go through past tests and notes and he helps me with mistakes I've done." It's not exactly a lie... I am telling the truth but I'm just leaving a few things out.

She hums. "That sounds boring. That's an extra hour of school." she says. I roll my eyes. "Ok, call me later. Enjoy your hour!" she hugs me goodbye. I wave her off and walk into his classroom.

The lighting is dimmed and he is sat behind his desk doing something on his laptop. His hair messed up as if he's ran his hand through it multiple times.

"Hiya." I say quietly, trying not to startle him. He looks up from his laptop and smiles, showing off his perfect teeth.

"Come sit down." He said, waving over at the chair in front of his desk. I walk over to it and sit down while placing my handbag on the ground.

"I've done the homework you set me." I say, taking it out of my bag and passing it to him. He takes it and starts to read over it.

He's so attractive. The ways his eyebrows are scrunched and he's so focused. He slowly looks up at me.

"It's ok. I've seen better, and there are is a lot of information that is made up." he says. I swallow, fuck man. I was trying to make it sound so believable.

He stands up, slowly and starts to walk over to me. His lips are so close to mine and I just want to press my lips to his.

"Do you not listen when I teach?" he whispers. I want to reply but I can't, the words are stuck in my throat. I shake my head slowly which makes him chuckle.

"Cat got your tongue? I work so hard to make sure the information goes through your head, I think I'm going to have to do something that will make you listen to my classes." he says, whilst slowly getting onto his knees but keeping his lips against mine, teasing me. "Tell me, what do you want, Maisie?" he asks.

A small whimper comes from the back of my throat which makes him smirk. His hand travels down from my neck to my breast which he squeezes and proceeds to move it down to my thighs. He starts to caress my thigh and I slowly open my legs up a bit wider.

"You need to tell me what you want, Maisie. Otherwise you won't get it." he whispers. I open my mouth but nothing comes out.

"Touch me..." I finally whisper out whilst his hand slowly gets closer to my clothed pussy. He grazes a finger over it whilst he captures my lips with his. His other hand gently grabbing my neck, squeezing it to show who is in control. A moan comes out from my mouth.

He slowly unbuttons my school trousers and I lift myself up a bit so he can pull them down a bit. His fingers grazing over my clit which makes me moan again.

He pulls away, both of us breathing heavy. "Are you sure you want this?" he asks, I nod my head yes. "I need verbal consent." he demands.

"Yeah." I whisper, grabbing his head pulling him back in and kissing him once again. My hands slowly rub his stomach whilst he moves my underwear out of the way and starts to circle my clit slowly.

"So wet." he whispers and goes back to kissing me. His torture on my clit gets harder and I open my mouth so I can moan, he takes this as an opportunity and sticks his tongue in, battling with mine for dominance.

He slowly starts to put one of his fingers inside of my vagina whilst still circling my clit, I move back and close my eyes and moan his name.

I open my eyes to see him watching my every reaction. He inserts another digit and my legs start to buckle and he smirks at my reaction.

"Fuck... I can't do this.. anymore." I whisper. He grabs one of my boobs with his other hand and squeezes it whilst he continues to finger me.

"Such a good whore." he whispers whilst coming closer to kiss me again. He suddenly starts to get faster and harder.

"I'm so- I'm close." I basically shout out. He continues going even faster and my whole body stiffens. I close my eyes and he slows down helping me come down from my high.

He pulls his fingers out and sticks his fingers in my mouth. "See how good you taste." he says, I open my mouth and swirl my tongue around his fingers. I moan whilst he sticks them either further down my throat.

He stands up and gets a tissue and starts to wipe me down. "Go home and rest, yeah? You're homework was really good." he says, smiling at me. He helps me to pack everything in my bag and helps me stand up.

"I'll see you on Monday." I smile and leave.