Bad... No Horrible Teacher - Sex Stories

Bad... No Horrible Teacher

... flying, "My wife works late, she's sick, she can't be bothered." I never complied with these requests because we would wind up talking more about the father's personal life than the child in a desperate attempt to try and get me to bed. One evening I was working late grading papers and preparing the following years lesson plan (yes I know it's a little excessive but with no men in my life draining my energy I had plenty of time to be productive). I received a phone call from a number I did not know which I ignored until it called a second time. the second time I answered and heard Tom's voice on the other end. "Why hello Ms. Jones, how are you doing this evening?" "I'm fine Mr. Gulley, how are you? Why are you calling me so late?" I replied. "I was in the neighborhood and was wondering why you haven't scheduled an appointment to talk about Michael's schoolwork." "Mr. Gulley I assure you Michael is doing just fine in school, and there is no need to speak about him. Besides contacting me at this hour is extremely inappropriate." "I'm sorry you feel that way, but I am near the school and could speak with you now if you'd like." "That won't be necessary Mr. Gulley, have a good night and please don't call again." "Okay Ms. Jones I will do that perhaps you would be interested to know that I have a meeting with Principal Williams tomorrow." "Regarding?" I inquired. "Some of your previous work... Involving a Jeff... from college sluts need cash..." he trailed off and I felt like ...

... someone ripped my heart out of my chest. "What do you want?" I whispered. "Just let me in the building." he replied. "At this hour? I can't." "Sure you can. I pay taxes. I'm a concerned parent. What's wrong with that?" "I don't think so..." "Okay good bye have fun getting fired once the school board gets wind of this." "No! Okay I'll let you in." I left my classroom and went to the main entrance where Tom was waiting for me to let him into the building. "Let's go to your classroom and talk." was all that was said after we confronted one another. Once we got there Tom continued to talk. "You've been a very bad girl Ms. Jones. Haven't you? First you shoot a porno, then you tease all of us fathers." "Who else knows about this?" I demanded. "No one, yet, and no one has to know if you do what I say." Tom replied I already knew what was going to happen, he was going to fuck me, and I was going to let him to save my job. "What do you want?" I asked and sighed. "Oh I think you already know Ms. Jones." He said slowly as he moved towards me. He stepped behind me and started touching my shoulders and arms very slowly and softly. "I'm gonna be the first father to fuck Sarah Jones' young pussy since she started working here." He whispered in my ear. "Not here." I told him firmly. "Yes. Right here. Right now" He replied just as firmly and sent terrible shivers down my spine as it reminded me of the night I sucked off Lenny. The night I first became a whore. I nodded my head in agreement and ...