After School Hours - Sex Stories

After School Hours

... by the looks of it, neither do you.” Of course Jack didn’t want to leave. Jack really didn’t want to leave. “Being alone at school with no one else around… Izzy, we could get into a lot of trouble.” “Haven’t you heard, Sir? Trouble is what I’m famous for,” she winked cheekily before turning serious again. “I need what I did to remain a secret and I will do anything to make sure it does. If you replace the money for me, the investigation will be stopped and I won’t get into any more trouble. I will serve you as your own personal slut and no one has to know anything.” Jack was shocked. Jack was speechless. He was her teacher and she was his student, so how did this Monday night on school grounds suddenly turn into what could be described as almost prostitution? Izzy gently swiped at his desk and a book fell to the floor. She giggled, turned her back to her teacher and slowly bent over to retrieve it. Her skirt was so short that her big round arse and red sexy panties were on complete display. Such a classic move. Jack tried to think straight but all he wanted to do was bury his face in that arse. He had the chance to finally take advantage of his sexy willing student and all it would take is keeping his mouth shut and only £300. His thoughts wandered elsewhere as he imagined what it would feel like to kiss Izzy’s full red lips; what it would feel like to run his hands through her wild curly hair; what it would feel like to have her. His austere thoughts distracted him so ...

... thoroughly he didn’t notice he too had stepped closer to Izzy. Their faces were inches apart. Jack felt this strange feeling inside of him, a mixture of thrill and utter panic and he wasn’t sure of what to do next. For a split second, the school rules and regulations, the consequences of his potential desires, the fact he had a wife and 3 kids waiting for him at home all flashed through his mind. –And then they disappeared. None of that meant anything as he leant in to kiss his 18 year old student. As soon as their lips met, it was like fire and rain at the same time. His lips pushed against Izzy’s and her mouth slightly parted, allowing his warm tongue to work against hers. There was so much passion, so much life ruining passion in that kiss that it startled them both. Jack had this sinking feeling in his stomach and he knew what he was doing could potentially destruct his life, but it was hard to care when he had a student like Izzy attached to his lips. He ran his hands down her body as he hungrily kissed her neck, pushing her wild hair out of her face. He grabbed her hips and pushed her up onto the table, the same table she sat at just last week, taking one of his exams. Her legs parted slightly and Jack began unbuttoning her blouse as she sighed eagerly. Jack’s cock was rock hard at this point and he was desperate to stick it inside of her. Jack had waited long enough for this moment, and he didn’t want to waste a second of it. “I want you to fuck me, Sir” she whispered, ...