SMUT | ONE SHOTS

The Hot Teacher [Boy X Girl]

Involves a 30 year old woman called Kate Johnson, and her 27 year old student Thomas, as they... Explore their relationship a bit more.

Enjoy.

XOXO,
Gossip Boy

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He stood awkwardly, looking over to the woman dressed in a tight cut t-shirt, cupping her chest perfectly and showing off just the slightest bit of cleavage. Her long, dark hair trailed over the shoulders, reaching down to the waist.

"So, Thomas, how's it going with that assignment?"

Even if they both were roughly the same age, her being only two or three years older, he twisted uncomfortably - feeling like he'd really messed up, like he was 14 years old again and up for punishment.

"I am sorry. I really just... Forgot about it," he started blabbering. "But I'll do it tonight, Miss Johnson. I promise."

She gave him a warm smile, gazing at him from her desk with her deep brown eyes, eyelids dressed in a deep red eyeshadow, matching her lipstick perfectly.

"It's okay. You can stay here and I'll help you with it," she offered, nodding to the chair next to her desk.

His pulse started quickening. Being close to her wasn't a great idea if he didn't want to show his interest in her...

"I don't wanna be of any trouble," he mumbled, cheeks slowly getting all hot and messy.

Fuck! She was so, so hot. How could she be this hot? Was teachers even allowed to be this fucking level of hot? Seemed debatable.

"Oh, you won't, I promise," she gave a slight giggle, patting the desk with a wide smile. "I have time."

"You sure?"

"Positive."

He took a shaky step up to the table, hesitation grabbing him for just a second before he sat down. He could almost feel the heat radiating from her skin, it smelling of wood oil and the slightest touch of lavender.

He looked up at her, biting his lip and noticing how her gaze traveled over to his mouth, licking her own.

"Do you have any paper for me to write on?" he asked, looking around. The classroom was deserted, along with most of the school - if you didn't count the caretaker.

"Oh yes, wait here just a second," she said, getting up and walking away with her hips swaying - showing off that gorgeous, big ass - to the closet.

He could hear a click, her locking the door to the classroom. - Maybe she didn't want anyone to disturb him while working?

Desperate to ease the discomfort from his jeans he did his best to think about dead kittens, sad grannies and his angry dad when he was late to dinner... But his cock kept pulsating with blood, needing release sooo bad.

Not now... Please!

"I found some," a breathy voice came towards him, making him look up from trying to make his situation- situation... A bit...

Easier...

The woman now walking across the room had taken off her t-shirt and pants, proudly showing off her magnificent breasts - nipples puckered and ready - behind a bra of red lace.

"Miss?"

She chuckled.

"I've seen you looking over at me this past semester, Thomas. Staring at my breasts, wanting to touch my ass, licking your lips as you watch mine as I talk," she breathed. "And I've dreamt about this for a long, long... achingly hard, time."