Sex and falling in love with your teacher

chapter 1

 I admired my reflection in the mirror. I was wearing a black short dress which showed off my curves revealing just the right amount of cleavage. The lace at the top and bottom of the dress made it look all the more seductive. I left my hair loose in small curls giving me a slightly innocent edge. 

' Hurry up Lizzie if you wana beat the queues!!!' said a very impatient Sam. She was my best friend and was getting quite irritated. I put on my high heeled red boots which looked great against my tanned legs. I smiled. The red lipstick bought out the fullness of my lips and my light make up bought out my blue eyes. I took one last look at myself n went downstairs.

I opened the door and saw Sam's mouth drop.

'Damn girl!! If only Marcus here to see you!! He'd be well jell of each of the guys you bring home every night,' she said winking at me.

My heart did a flip at the mention of his name. I suddenly felt a wave of pain take over me. I had loved him but he was a jerk. A jerk and a player. He had been there for me when I was falling apart and he filled the hole in my heart only to shatter it into a million more pieces. He broke it just like that when I caught him shagging another girl.

I brushed off hte thought. Eversince I left him, I was in bed with a different guy each night to try and get rid of the pain. Not just from what Marcus had done to me, but the scars which had engraved my heart from my past. I lived alone. 

An hour later, I was absolutely drunk. Sam my friend had gone off to dance with some people. I sat on the long stool in front of the counter. I felt a hot breathe tickling my ear, 'Would you like me to buy you another drink?' he asked.

I shivered slightly and turned around to face the mguy who had whispered t o me. I was caought immediately by his piercing green eyes and just stared into them. They were the sort you could look into all day every day. I heard him chuckle. Fuck he sounded sexy. My eyes roamed around his body. He was tanned and his toned body could be seen through his clothes. His abs could be made out through his tight fitted shirt. I could also see his six pack. My eyes moved to his muscular arms. Damn he looked yummy!

I smiled sweetly and batted my eyelashes. I slouchedd slightly so that he hada better view of my chest. It worked because I saw his eyes dart down to my chest and his eyes widened slightly.

'Yes please,' I said. He blushed slgihtly as he knew I'd caught him out. After a few drinks, we were both up on the dance floor. I felt his huge hands roam the small of my back. His fingers sent sparks flying wildly all theway down to my sensitive spot. I shivered slightly. I pressed my back against his front and could immediately feel the huge bulge in his pants. I rubbed myself against him seductively. I wraped my arms around his neck and wrapped my leg round his waist straddling him as I tried to ignore the sparks which were sending my body crazy.

'What's you name beautiful?' he whispered.

I hesitated slightly not wanting to tell him my real name.

' Melanie,' I said shyly feeling a blush forming on my cheks.

He chuckled softly,' well your names just as beautiful as your face,'

I felt myself blush deeper. I thought back to what he had said. No one ehre actually complimented me. If they did it would be about me being 'sexy' not 'beautiful, and he said ' my name was just as pretty as my face' not 'just as pretty as your body' which made my heart do flips. Why was he being so nice? Why was I reacting to him like this.

' You blush like a little teenager. How old are you?' he asked. I frowned slightly. Shit. I had to act mature and not like the little girl I used to be.

' I'm 20, and yourself?' I asked. 

'I'm 22,' he resplied. 

I closed my eyes and took in his citric scent. The music was blaring and the lights were going wild which magnified every one of my senses. Every small touch intensified and I felt happy. I looked into his eyes and kissed him. Our lips brushed against his lightly. He nibbled on my lower lip and licked it. I moaned at the back of my throat. His tongue asked for entrance and I gave it to him. Our kiss intensified; as our tongues tangled, I felt my fingers knot through his hair and I felt his hands travelling down my back, down my ass and stopping on my thighs. I felt sparks flying. I pushed against him, there wasn't even a centrimetre's gap between us. Our bodies fitted prfectly together like two pieces in a jigsaw. I had never felt this way with anyone before, not even with Marcus. What was this new feeling and what did it mean?

I pushed these thoughts to the back of my mind. I got off him and interwined our hands together, he beckoned me forward and was leading me up some stairs and down different routes. 

He finally stopped outside a door and opened it to reveal a bedroom. 

I walked in after him and he slammed the door shut pushing me against the back of the door. Hs hands cupped my breasts through the thin fabric of my dress and played with them. I could feel his fingers even through the fabric of my lacy bra. 

I pushed my head back slightly and let out a moan I kissed him more passionately. As I did so I took off each button of his shirt and pulled it off. I admired his body. Every part ofhim was toned and I could see his sexy v line. My hand slithered in the gaps where his packs joint and I heard him moan. My hand stopped abruptly at his belly button. From tere I removed my hand and placed it directly on top of the bulge in his pants. He looked at me slightly shocked. I started stroking his trousers and it made a tent like shape. I pulled them down halfway down his legs and pulled his boxers straight down and looked at his cock. My eyes widened. Fuck it was so long and thick. I took it in my hand and began to run my fingers up and down the haft increasing my space. He closed his eyes and I grinned as I saw his pleasure. I kneeled down and took it in between my mouth, blowing on it first to increase the perssure. My tongue took in the whole shaft, up and down my head went. I slowly got back to thetop and licked the head curling it around the head. He groaned and looked at me with a seriousl expression. I took my mouth off and held his eye contact for a moment before putting my head back against his cock. 

He took a step back and I looked at him confused.

' Stop. I can't do this any more,' he said, and with that he put his cock back in his boxers, put his trousers back on and left the room without another word. I looked down at the floor when he left and looked at the door. Suddenly his head popped back in and he walked towards me. 

'I'm really sorry, but I don't fuck girls. I aint no player,' he said. My eyes widened at him and before I knew it he kissed me, but the sort I'd never felt before. I felt care and affection and lust in that kiss. It was the best I had with anyone. The most meaningful. We looked into each others eyes for longer until he whispered a final goodbye. Kissing my forehead he left the room.

That night I couldn't get to sleep. Why had he rejected me like that? Wasn't I sexy? Was I putting on weight? Was I not pretty enough. These thoughts went on through my head until I fell asleep.

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