The next day, I walked into my Media Lit class and sat down. My back still hurt from the day prior. I waited for my Quaker Jackie to come in.

`` Woah Meg, are you okay ? '' she asked me when she sat down.

`` Jackie ... I need to enjoin you something but I do n't screw if I can, '' just as I said that, Mister Laslavic walked in.

`` Hi Megan, '' he said as he walked to his desk.

`` Hi, '' I said with a smile.

`` What 's that all about ? '' Jackie looked at me.

`` Nothing, '' I looked down.

category began. Laz was talking about demographics, but I could n't focus on it at all. I sat at my desk and drew circles in my notebook. I was almost afraid to look up at him.

`` Megan, want to add anything to this ? '' Laz asked.

`` Huh ? Oh, no I do n't take anything to say, '' I mumbled.

`` O.K., '' he continued.

He was testing me, I could tell. He knew as well as I did that this was a bit too awkward for comfort, but he did n't care. To be good, I thought it was kinky. The flush of the closed book made my heart race.

About ten minutes passed and he started to conk out papers. On my test he secret plan back he had his cell number on it. I programmed it into my phone.

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That nighttime I was sitting in my elbow room with my guitar. I was reflecting on the day. I thought about Media Lit and how Laz gave me his telephone number. I thought About the face we exchanged.

I thought about yesterday. I thought about how he dominated me in his classroom. His hot men touched every voice of my consistence. His lips kissed my bare pelt. His hips, oh how his pelvic girdle connected with mine. His consistency kept perfect rhythm with mine.

The thought of that luscious man having his way with me turned me on. The mentation of his jumbo cock inside of me made me wet. I could n't agitate the though ... I was driving myself crazy.

I slide helping hand down my travail pants and scratch my clit softly. I made certain I turned my television up enough so my parents would n't try me pleasuring myself. I began to rub myself rougher. It felt so good ... just like Laz made me feel. I took my early bridge player and slid it Down my sweats too. I took my forefinger finger and pushed it inside of me.

I kept consummate rhythm with both of my hands as I worked my pussy. I closed my heart and I saw Laz looking at me with those sex middle. I could discover the echo of that grunt of his. I stuck two fingerbreadth inside of me now. I began to go faster as harder. I moaned louder as I kept going.

My heart was racing as I rubbed my clit hard. I could n't get him out of my head. I fingered myself harder and harder until I finally arched my back and threw my head back with a fierce coming.

I sat up and looked at my ledger bag. His number was in there. I knew for a fact that he texted because he would do nothing but in our class. I thought about it for a instant as my heart charge per unit returned to normal.

`` Hi, Mister Laz ? It 's Megan, '' I texted him.

After a moment he answered `` Well hello there ! : ) ''

To be honest, we actually had a reasonably decorous conversation. He and I talked about different matter that we knew about and material we told each other about. I know that it is extremely maverick and frankly illegal, but I did n't care.

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The next day I went to his way early before class started. He said he had a surprise for me and I was eager to get it, whatever it was.

`` Hey, close the door behind you ! '' he said with a smile.

I closed the door and walked over to him. He kissed my back talk as I sat down adjacent to him. Sitting on his desk was a small black box.

`` So I have this thing that I want you to wear during class today, '' he said still smiling.

'' What is it ? '' I asked.

He took the box and opened it. interior was a small vibrator with a removed. I looked at it and them to him. I could feel my eyes widen.

`` cum on it 'll be fun, '' he chuckled.

`` Is n't that a Japanese thing ? '' I asked.

`` So ? ``

Reluctantly, I let him drive this blue vibrator and put it inside of me. He showed me how the remote worked, and explained that he had planned on having a little fun with me during grade so do n't gain a scene.

The doorbell rang and people filtered into the classroom. I took my arse and waited for Jackie to show up. She walked into the way and sat down. I waved with a smile.

`` Hey, what 's up ? '' she asked.

`` Nuh-uh-uh '' Laz turned on the vibrator.

`` Huh ? '' she asked looking at me.

`` zippo, sorry shivering wet down my rachis for some reason, '' I said as I shot him a look.

`` Alright ... you 've bee acting Weird lately, '' Jackie said.

`` Alright guys, anyone have any electric current consequence ? '' Laz asked.

I rose my manus and got up. Just as I started to tattle, he turned on the vibrator.

`` L-last night, th-the Cardinals w-on fff-four to goose egg. '' I said choking down a moan.

`` Who did we bring again ? '' Laz asked with a smile.

`` I-I do n't re-remember, '' I said as I sat back down.

I could feel the sense impression of the I vibration surging through my body. My pussy was dripping wet at this point. He turned it off, but I could just feel how soaking wet I was. I wanted nothing more than to ride the bastard out of him.

I sat with my fountainhead buried in my headphone. Laz kept texting me.

`` I 'm so wet right wing now. I want you to take in me now, '' I sent him.

He turned the vibrator back on. I saw the look in his eye as he watched my eye vellication. He wanted me just as bad as I wanted him. He wanted to just bow me over and fuck me on his desk, and I would have no objections.

The vibrator was still on and I began to squirm in my butt. It felt unbelievable. I could feel myself build more and more. I wanted to cry out. I wanted to beg him to fuck me into next week. I wanted to dominate him. I had to just sit there and take it without spazzing out.

I held my breather for as long as I could as this affair went off interior of me. I tried to keep it inside of me, but the stress grew and grew. I felt myself gyrate my hips slightly in my rear end. I needed to relinquish, but I did n't desire to take in a big noise and get laughed at. I bit my knuckle and let out a long, controlled suspiration. I could sense the cum pouring out of me. I hoped like hell that it did n't indicate through my pants. Laz saw I was finished and turned the fucker off.