Two years had passed since Mr. Connor and I ‘ took our kinship to a new level.'

It was also safe to say that we had sex in almost every room in the school ... And that 's not an exaggeration.

Our situation was quite complicated. Tim and I ( he hated when I called him Mr. C if we were n't having sex ) were spending so often time together, but we were n't beau and girlfriend ... but at the same time we were. I do n't know what you would call our relationship. Maybe friends with benefits or just his side bitch.

But we were much more than that. He 'd result inspirational quoted short letter in my locker, avail me out with my preparation, and even listened to me while I gossiped about lady friend at school !

Eventually it got to a point where we just had to come up with something to tell our families.

To get his married woman off his back, he told her that school required `` Thomas More '' of him and that she should n't worry about him not being household. I told my parents ( and friends ) that I was just busy with school.

After school on Fri, I ran straight Mr. C 's office.

'' Mr. C ! Mr. C ! Mr. C ! ! ! ! '' I yelled entering his office.

Mr. Connor was sitting in his desk chair playing the guitar. I had slightly scared him.
He looked up at me.

'' What ? ! '' He asked with a smirk.

I closed the doorway behind me, and showed him the paper I was holding.

'' I got a 97 % on my trig tryout ! '' I said finally.

'' Holy shit Erica, that 's gravid ! ! ! ''

He came around from his desk and gave me a big hug.

He always smelled so honest. Tim retracted from the hug and put his men on either English my fount.

'' You know you are the saucy girl in the whole world, right ? '' He said staring into my eyes.

'' I could n't own done it without you. '' I smiled.

***Along with being a music hypothesis nerd, Tim was also really effective at mathematics. He tutored me every day after school, and I seriously owed him big time. ***

Tim leaned in and kissed my piano garden pink sassing.

'' You know what ? Let 's go out for ice cream. '' He said breaking our kiss.

'' Is that really necessary ? '' I chuckled.

'' Um ... YES ? You 've never gotten an A on a Trig test, and that 's Worth celebrating ... You 're worth celebrating. ''

He 'd always say the scented things. That's why I was falling for him so hard.

'' But babe we 've never been out together in public ... I mean it draws enough attending that you 're White and I 'm Black ... and the age deviation '' I said drifting off not meaning to kill the vibe ... but I felt like it needed to be said.

His brownish center shot up at me.

'' Erica, I do n't care what 's socially satisfactory and what is n't. I love you, and that 's all that matters. If hoi polloi want to stare at us while we 're eating ice cream, they 're the screw weird ones. ''

'' This is exactly why I love you. '' I said smiling.

Mr. Connor threw on his jacket crown and grabbed his tonality.

'' Let 's go partnaaa ! '' He said holding the door for me.

I drove to schoolhouse, so I just followed him to our local Baskin Robbins.

After ice cream, he walked me to my car.

"Congrats again, Erica. You're fucking awesome."

"You're fucking awesome."I smiled.

'' I 'll see you tomorrow ? '' I asked, to reassure.

'' Yep, see you at 2:00. '' He said getting into his car.

We shared another kiss before we got into our cars and drove off.

I got home around 6:30 just early enough to beat my parents. They were glad I came home earlier than usual. I told them I was leaving out tomorrow morning to get some supplies for a project. ( I was actually going to Mr. Connors house for our weekly vocalism moral ) With that, I kissed them goodnight and headed upstairs to devise.

I gave myself a dainty shave so my snatch would be nice and soft for him. I did a few other matter, then headed off to bed.

I woke up the next morning to see that Tim had called me several prison term and texted me at least 10 times. I called him back.

'' Tim, what 's going on ? '' I asked obviously sounding like I just woke up.

'' Did I wake you ? I 'm no-good babe. But you have to get here now ! ''

'' Like to your house ? '' I said yawning.

'' Yeah. Please. I need you. ''

'' okay, I 'll be there in an hour. '' I said hanging up the phone.

What could possibly be going on that he was so worked up about, and that he had to address me at 8:00 in the morning ?


After showering, I got dressed and hopped in my car to force over to his house. As I walked into his house ( he gave me a key because I was over there so often ) he was sitting silently on the lounge in his living elbow room.

His married woman was n't home.

'' Babe what 's going on ? '' I said sitting future to him.

He sat there with his forefront buried in his hands.

'' Erica ... I do n't even know how to say.. '' He mumbled.

I rubbed his back.

'' I 've been laid off, erica. I wo n't be teaching at our school anymore. ''

My heart sank to the level.

'' WHAT ? How ? ''

'' The shoal does n't have sufficiency money. '' He said with a bust running down his facial expression.

I got on my knee and I held his face. I wiped his snag and gave him a hug.

'' We 'll get through this. O.K. ? You 're the smartest man I know. You 'll chance something. '' I said reassuringly.

He picked his head up from his hands.

'' I just really needed you to be here. ''

'' I 'm here ... I 'll always be here '' I kissed his face and held his drumhead in my titty.

I held back my tears and tried to be substantial. We 'd been messing around for two year then, and I could n't imagine going to school without him being there.

I sat succeeding to him in the couch and laid on his chest.

'' I love you. '' He said running his hands through my pilus.

I had never heard him say that. Of course of instruction I loved him too, but it was weird hearing him saying it.

I looked up at him and kissed his backtalk.

He ran his hand up and down my thigh, squeezing my ass with every solidus.

"I want you right now."he said softly.

I took off my plain stitch t shirt to uncover my perky tits.

'' No bra ? Mmmmm. '' Mr. C said before stuffing my boobs in his back talk.

One thing led to another, and we wound up upstairs in he and his wife 's bedroom.

I laid under Mr. Connors naked body ... feeling his fingers slide in and out of my wet puss.

Tim simultaneously sucked my neck and kicked my booby.

'' Mmmmm yes. baby ! '' I moaned.

I felt my pussycat tighten around his two fingers and felt a huge relief.

'' God why are your deal so love amazing ! '' I said flustered.

I pushed him back, so hard, that he fell off the edge of the bed.

We laughed in unison.

'' So should I call you The heavyweight instead of Erica ? '' He said on the floor laughing.

I crawled off the bed, onto all IV on the floor. I licked his hammer.

His toes curled.

I grabbed his pecker and I let him verbalise fuck me. His pelvic girdle bucked up and down, sending the school principal of his dick down my throat. I let him look fuck me until he had had his way with me.

My oral fissure released his saliva covered prick and tried to hitch my breath.

I caught my breath, and straddled him. I leaned forward and kissed him deeply. I lifted myself and sank down on his pulsating intemperately peter.

'' OH MY GOD FUUCCK. '' Mr. Connor cried out almost instantly.

I rode him so hard, I had to hold back my breast to stop them from flying everywhere. As soon as i covered them, Tim moved my men away from them.

'' I like the way they jiggle, babe. '' He grunted.

'' Oh you like that ? Yeah baby ? Mmmm your cock look so good '' I moaned.

I slowed down, and grinded on him in dress circle. He watched my hips and torso move in circles. He could n't even try to match my pace, he just laid there in awe and watched me fuck him like it was our last nighttime on terra firma.

Mr. Connor sat up from the floor, and stood up, carrying me in his arms. He took me to his big walk in closet and bent me over.

I bent over far enough to touch my toes. He found my hole and pushed in.

He squeezed my position so hard, I thought he left bruises. He forced himself into me so arduous I screamed his name with the low gear poking.

'' Tim ! ... .OH MY GOD.. MR ... CONNOR..YESSSS ! ''
You could hear his balls slapping against me profusely.

I grabbed the shoe rack in front end of me to stabilize myself, and to keep open me from collapsing.

His shaft was so recondite, and I did n't love how he managed to hit my g smirch with ( almost ) every ticker.

I felt his pecker twitch, so I knew he was going to cum soon. He kept pounding and pounding me.

Then, all of a sudden I heard the battlefront door loose. Tim was moaning so loud that he did n't even hear it !

I knew it was his wife.

The selfish part of me wanted her to find us, so that he 'd be forced to choose, but the logical one-half reminded me that what we were doing was illegal, and forbidden.

So I let in a gasp.
'' Tim, Tim Tim ! I heard somebody downstairs ! '' I said frantically.

'' Tim, darling ? ``

We could learn her in the figurehead hallway, about to come up the stairs !

Mr. Connor quickly found some trouser and headed downstairs to greet his wife.

I internally laughed at the fact that his cock was still hard as a rock, and there he was trying to hold a pattern conversation with his wife.

I was not expected to be at the Connors'mansion until another 3 minute, so I could n't go downstairs without her suspecting something.

Meanwhile, I hurriedly got dressed and as I was walked down the step, Mr. Connor discreetly motioned his handwriting for me to get out by using the back door as he distracted his wife.

I snuck quietly out the bet on door and into my car. I combed through my hair trying to fix it, because I had what you 'd call `` sex fuzz ''.

Just as I was about to take off, I see Mr. Connor coming out his rearward door.

Tim got into the back on my car.

'' I think we have bare business here. '' He said with a smirk.

He whipped out his throbbing cock, and stroked it.

I got out of the number one wood's seat and joined him in the second seat.

"You bad bad boy."I chuckled as I took my shorts off and closed the door behind me.

With my rachis pressed against the backseat door, I spread my branch, inviting him to total and finish our ‘ business ’.

He spat on his hand, and rubbed it on the nous of his cock, and pushed in. His shot were sonant this time but insanely mysterious.

My groan turned into whine, because I just did n't have the Book ... For how he made me feel both sexually and emotionally.

We were so sweaty already, and the 80 degree temperature in the car did n't help either.

Our moan, and hot breathing place filled the car leaving the windows foggy, and my kitty-cat filled with his cum.

'' FUCK, I love you. '' He said kissing me on the brow and hugging me.

We hugged for awhile until it was too hot to even bear upon each early. Mr. C got out the car.

'' I 'll see you around 2 for deterrent example ? '' He asked.

'' I 'll see you then, lover boy. '' I said pulling off.

It was around 11:30 or so when I left Mr. Connor 's house so I had some time to bolt down before I went back. I decided to go to Panera Bread for a morsel to eat, and did some homework. Time went by fasting, and when I looked up it was already 1:45.

I got in my car and headed back to The Connor house. I rung the buzzer, because that 's what I did when Tim's wife was home.

Mr. Connor opened the door.

'' Oh come in true heath. It 's good to see you. '' He said embracing me.

'' It 's commodity to see you too Mr. C. '' I said getting quite tired of this charade we had to do in front of his wife.

His wife was upstairs in their bedroom, and I guess she did n't get wind me hail in because she came storming down the stairs..

'' TIM ? ? ? World Health Organization fucking panties are these in our sleeping accommodation ? ? ? ? ''

She saw me sitting on the couch and tried to to venture like everything was finely. But it was n't. She was as red as an Malus pumila !

I stood up.

'' I 'll just see you on Mon, Mr. C. '' I said silently, rushing out the threshold.

I got into the car and started it. I took a oceanic abyss breath and suddenly my nub sank. I looked down and realized I had no underwear on.

'' screw ! ''

I pulled off and hoped Mr. Connor could come up with a lie, just as effective as our sex .