I sat there waiting to see what she would say to me. She grabbed a broom and began to sweep the paper I threw.
"Brittany Jones right?" She asked.
"Nobody calls me Brittany". I responded.
She smiled as she swept down the aisles.
"Now what I don't understand is why a 3.0 student, behaves like you do. I looked at everyone's gpa today."
"Man is a GPA gonna help me get a J.O.B ". I laughed. "I act like this because I can. Everyone likes it too, so whats the problem?" I stated.
"I don't like your behavior". She said as she swept towards me. "You've been acting out in class for over two months". She walked in front of me and bent over to pick up a piece of paper.
She had on a red lace thong under her fitted skirt. I eased back in my chair and didn't say anything. She walked to my desk as the sound of her high heels echoed in my head. Slowly, she sat on the side of my desk.
"So tell me whats the problem." She asked nicely.
"Maaaan Mrs. Latimore i'm too old to be put in time out."
I grabbed my backpack and attempted to get up but she pushed me back down. She turned around on the desk slowly with her leg crossed.
"Brittany, I know you've been watching me. "
I blushed slightly.
"If you wanted special attention that's all you had to say."
"Mrs. Latimore you tripping." I moved around in my seat. She was seducing me, and I wanted her too.
She bit her lip softly. Her red MAC lip stick looked amazing. I wanted her to kiss all over my body. But, she couldn't know that.
"You saying I need a tutor?" I asked her playing dumb. "I thought I had a B- in here."
"You need my special attention."
I couldn't help myself. I ran my finger tips up her smooth legs and slowly to her thighs. I uncrossed her legs slowly and drug her closer to me. I licked her inner thigh once before picking her up. I knocked everything off her desk and laid her down. I eased her fitted skirt down as more of her chocolate skin became visible to me. I licked my tongue around her navel and kissed softly below it.
"Brittany we shouldn't". she said to me.
I dragged my hand down to her pussy.
"We shouldn't what?" I placed my middle finger on her clit and massaged it softly.
She tilted her head back and moaned in pleasure as I slowly toyed with her clit. I slid my middle finger in her tight pussy.
"So you wet huh?" I said cockily
"Yes daddy.. and you gotta earn this extra credit". she moaned out.
I drug her body down the desk.
"Mrs. Latimore you gone take this dick for me?" I reached into my backpack pulling out my strap. I didn't give her a choice.
I broke the buttons off her dress shirt. She had on a matching red bra. I slid my hands under her bra and pulled on her nipples teasing her.
"You sure that tight pussy can handle me?" I said in a deep voice.
"Give it to me." She started begging. "I wanna take it daddy. Please."
I took off my cloths and made her watch.
"Get on your knees and crawl to me". I said being dominant.
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The New Teacher(Lesbian Short Story)
RomanceBrittany Jones is a class clown who everyone loves at Central High. Even Principle Peeters lets her wrong doings slide. There's a new Math teacher in fourth block, and things got a little hot one Friday afternoon. Jones has been carefree throughout...