And So It Begins

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The bell rings signaling that it's time to go. I go to my locker and open it. I see a note fall and I pick it up. It was an address. What the fuck? I pick it up and put up my things. I head out the school and get on the bus to go home.

I arrive home and grab my car's keys. I know what you're thinking? You have a car and you barely use it. Yes, you're right I only use it to do errands for my mother or if I'm late to school. I head out to my mustang and get in. I put in the address and begin to drive to it.

It was an apartment complex. I parked and I went up the stairs and knocked on the apartment door. I got no answer for the first few knocks. I knocked again and I heard the door unlock and saw Mr. Andrews answer. What the fuck?

"So you left me the address note?" He smiled and I smiled back. He moved aside and I walked in. He has a nice place.

"You have a nice place Mr. Andrews." I sat on his couch and he looked at me.

"Thank you." This is really awkward for me. I'm in a teachers home. That is very unusual.

"What am I doing here?" He walks towards me, bends down and begins to slip my shoes off and he puts them to the side.

"I want to get to know you over dinner. I'm making chicken alfredo so come and sit at the table." I try to even out my breathing. I sit at the table and he hands me a white wine.

"I don't even think you should be drinking Miss. Miller." I laugh and I took a bite of my food and God it tastes good.

"I've drunk a lot of shit that's much stronger than this." he laughs and he sits down and begins to eat. I look at him and I'm quite infatuated with things he does. Even the most little shit I'm infatuated with.

"Why are you such a firecracker?" I laugh and look at him. Who says firecracker? I put my hair behind my ear and go back to eating my food. After a few more bites I look at him and he's looking at me.

"I have a temper like my dad I guess." He smiles and nods his head. His phone lights up and the caller name says Jennifer. I sit back and smile as he answers it. It's a quick conversation they have and once they're off the phone I have many questions.

"Who's that? Your wife?" He smiles and looks at me. He laughs a little and I laugh with him. He takes a sip of his drink and looks at me.

"No, that's my girlfriend." I nod my head and take a sip of my wine. I eat more of my pasta.

"Where'd you guys meet in Mr. Wilson's class back in high school?" he looks at me and smiles. He then puts on a serious face.

"How do you know about Mr. Wilson?" I laugh and look at him like he's crazy.

"Austin is his son and when you came he told me how you used to have one of his classes back when his dad was teaching." He nods his head and smiles. I like his smile a lot. I don't know why. Maybe because I want to kiss his lips.

"You know you have a nice smile and lips. I hope I'm not being too inappropriate." He shook his head. I mean he's said much more innappropriate things then I have.

"No you're not. I love everything about you actually. If you don't mind me saying." I shake my head and he smirks. What is happening between us. I said I wouldn't mess with this man and here I am at his apartment. Just control yourself Roni.

"What's your darkest fantasy?" I sit up and tilt my head. I actually have a lot more than Denise. She just expresses hers more freely.

"I have too many." He looks at me with his eyes going dark and only a serious look.

"You want to know one of mine?" I feel my breath get caught and I can barely swallow, but I'm able to do it anyway. I lick my lips and nod my head not daring to speak.

"To have you bent over that counter right here... Right now." I felt my lower region moisten at the sound of that and my heart begin to race. I bit my bottom lip and I watched him stand up and stand over me. He stands me up and turns me around. He walks me to his counter and has me against it. I feel his breath close my ear and a shiver runs down my spine.

"I love when you bite your lips." he kisses my neck and his hand makes it's way touching every part of me to my stomach, breast, and finally reaching my neck where his hand wraps around it not to the point where I'm gasping for air. He turns my head to the side so he can kiss my lips. God this kiss is making me even more moist. I feel his hands travel down my stomach and they unbutton my pants. His hand slips inside my underwear roaming every part of me. My pants fall to my feet along with my underwear. I hear a tear and I look back to see Sean being protective. It's funny how you can be in a moment and still find time to be sexy and slip shit like that on.

I feel his hand on my back and I'm pushed down on to the counter. My face pressed against the countertop and within seconds I feel him pound in to me and I'm moaning. Fuck... Fuck.... He feels so good. I feel his hand grip my hair and lift my head off the counter. My hands hold on to the edge of the counter.

"Oh shit." he really is ramming in to me fast and hard. Please... Please... Let this last forever. I close my eyes because nothing matters anymore. Not Austin, Chad, my problems, shit just doesn't matter anymore. Denise was right this is more hot and fun. His other hand found his way to my favorite pleasure spot and he rubbed on it as he pounded into me. Fuck... Fuck. I moan loudly, he just feels so good. I feel my insides building up as he continues to ram his length into me.

"What's my name?" Shit motherfucker I don't know your name at this moment. I probably can't even say it.

"S-Sean." I whine out and he stops his pounding and tightens his grip on my hair.

"Say that again." He pounds into me and continues rubbing.

"Sean." he stops again and it felt like forever before he started up and when he did it was like an explosion and he went harder and faster then before.

"SEANNN!" I felt myself collapse and his length leave me and I felt empty. I feel him turn me around to face him and he kisses me. He picks me up, sits me on the counter, and goes back inside of me and I don't know what to hold on to so I clutch on to him and he continues to fuck me hard and rough and I love the feel of it. I've had it rough, but he takes the cake. I feel myself grip on to his shirt as his shaft explores inside of me.

"Please... Please..." he keeps going and he kisses my neck and my ear.

"Please what?" he whispers and I pull him closer then we already were. How much closer could he get?

"Please... Don't stop." he kisses my neck and again my insides clench together.

"I won't stop baby." he keeps going and I eventually release again and he does the same. I feel the warmth of him. He leaves me and takes his condom off. I try to catch my breath and my legs touch the floor barely able to stand. I put back on my underwear and pants. I button my pants and look at him. I straighten my hair out and begin to walk only to feel completely sore. I grab my keys from off the couch and put back on my shoes. I walk to the door with him behind me. He grabs the lock to unlock it. I can feel him close to my ear.

"Now you've had the best." he unlocks it and I turn around. He kisses me and I open the door as we kiss and walk out quickly. What the fuck did I just do?

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