Forbidden Pt. 01

My name is Abby and I'm a freshman at my local community college. I've had a crush on my history teacher for about a month now. Everyone is swoon over Mr. Fletcher. He's at a perfect height, has ocean blue eyes, keeps his beard trimmed, and has midnight black hair. He's muscular but not over the top with it. He's every girls wet dream on campus. Some of the gay guys even like him. Mr. Fletcher is kind to everyone as well. Not one student or faculty member can say a bad word against him.

He has this charming English accent that makes everyone want to listen to his lectures. About a month ago is when I started having a crush on him. I've had some trouble at home since coming out bisexual. Mr. Fletcher noticed my mood hasn't been as happy as it used to be. He sat down and had a heart felt conversation with me about everything. He didn't have to but he listened to me. Ever since then I've started finding him attractive and I don't know why.

Most girls here try to dress a certain way to get his attention. All of them fail. Today for the first time I'm giving it a try. I'm wearing a simple black dress with long sleeves. Underneath my legs are covered in fishnet stockings. I'm also wearing black leather combat boots to match. For makeup I put on pink eye shadow and tinted pink lip gloss. Normally I am always wearing a shirt and jeans. When I walked on campus plenty of guys stopped and stared at me. Now is the moment of truth! I'm currently standing outside the classroom door. I take a deep breath in and walk inside.

Everyone stops and stares at me. One guy even whistles with his buddies next to him. I turn a deep shade of red. When Mr. Fletcher sees me he stumbles on his greeting. His eyes cannot look at mine. He's looking all over the place. His face is obviously pink. I watch his cute response as I take my seat. I feel some of the girls hateful glares. At the end of class I'm told to stay later. Mr. Fletcher makes sure we are fully alone before he talks to me.

"What is this?" He asks. "You don't normally dress like this. Is everything okay?" He's concerned.

"Everything is okay." I giggle. "I just felt like trying something different."

He looks at me relieved. Then he looks at me fully for the first time. His eyes glance over my body. My heart pounds in my chest. I lean in towards him. Lust flashes in his eyes. I take the chance while his guard is low and kiss him. He kisses me back surprisingly. His hand runs down my back to my butt. He grips it firmly as we kiss. I open my mouth and let his tongue enter. It turns into a passionate and heated kiss. He stops to get air and take a second to collect his thoughts.

"We shouldn't be doing this." He says.

"I won't tell if you don't." I beg.

"If this is really what you want then I won't stop." He smirks.

He makes me sit on the nearby desk then rips my fishnet stockings. He pulls my pink thong to the side as his tongue hits my clit. I gasp as his tongue hits my sweet spot on the under side of my clitoris. He licks me there for a while hitting the same spot. He loves to tease. Suddenly I feel him shove a finger inside my already wet pussy. His finger thrusts in and out as he licks then bites my clit gently. After five minutes of complete sensational torture his stands up to unzip his pants. He makes sure my pussy is nice and wet before pushing his tip in. As he enters me I moan.

He thrusts his seven inch hard cock inside of me. It hurts a little since I haven't had sex in forever but that quickly goes away and is replaced with lust. With each thrust he makes sure he is balls deep inside of me. His balls slam against me as his hard touches another one of my sweet spots. I moan and pant as he thrusts roughly. He leans down and kissed down my neck. He stops kissing and begins to suck and bite the side of my neck. He leaves a purple hickey.

I moan his first name which no one ever calls him. He blushes again before thrusting faster. He's eager to breed me. Luckily I'm on birth control because he's not fully thinking. Yet for some reason I don't mind it. Suddenly with another final thrust his cock lets out all of his cum deep inside of me. He pulls out trying to catch his breath before realizing what has happened.

He tells me that he'll take responsibility but I can't tell anyone. I swear to keep this between us. I'm not about to tell my family and friends that I did something like this. They'd all kill me. We both fix our clothes and he puts his number in my phone just in case of emergencies. He kisses me goodbye as I leave. This is the start of my forbidden romance with my teacher.

The next day at school its as if nothing has happened. Every once in a while he'll glance at me but he acts uninterested. Mr. Fletcher asks for me to stay behind to talk about my recent assignment. Like the good girl I am I stay. He closes the door once everyone leaves.

"I'm sorry about yesterday. it shouldn't have happened." He says. "To be honest I've never had sex with a student. This all feels surreal and immoral."

"You regret it?" I frown.

He shakes his head. "Never said I did." he pauses. "I just don't know what I am doing."

Tears swell up in my eyes. He doesn't even realize my feelings. I leave the classroom completely distraught. He doesn't know what he's doing?! Then why kiss me back in the first place? Thats so insensitive! The entire time I am home I overthink. I lay on my bed. My purple covers wrapped around me. I stare at my ceiling wondering what's wrong with me. No boy has ever gotten me this upset. Not even a girl has gotten me upset like I feel right now. I am going over all my choices yesterday. Then I remember how good it felt to be with him. It was sex unlike anything I had ever experienced.

My hand slowly finds my clit. I lightly tease my small clitoris. Immediately my nipples harden. I remember his touch. I imagine he's kissing my pussy again. This instantly makes me wet. I slip a finger inside me. You can hear the wetness from under the covers. I finger myself for a while at the thought of Mr. Fletcher ravishing me again. My emotions feel overwhelming. Quickly I climax cumming all over my finger. I take deep breaths in and out. That was intense!

I roll over in my bed. I cannot believe I just did that. I never masturbate but there's something about this man. He is everything I could ever want. I have to make sure he ends up mine. I must come up with a plan and I definitely will.