Forbidden Desires Ch.02 - Sex Stories

Forbidden Desires Ch.02

She had been nervous about seeing him on Monday. She did not know how he would act around her after what they had done over the weekend and her heart had fluttered in her chest as she entered his classroom. He taught A-level English Literature and she saw him nearly every day. He didn't look up as she entered and during the class he paid no extra attention to her than to any of his other students. She kept her eyes on her desk and doodled on her pad. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday went by without incident but when she entered the room on Thursday morning a hand grabbed her arm pulling her back into the corridor. She looked up into the face of a boy she recognised from her class. "Hi, Brendan right?" He smiled and looked into her dark eyes; they were lined with black pencil. She looked up through her long black lashes, her tongue darting out to wet her lips which were painted a bright red. She wore a pair of black high-waisted shorts and a tight white t-shirt, black heeled boots stretched up her legs and white knee high socks were visible over the top. "Yeah, I was just wondering if you're busy weekend after next? My parents are out of town so I was gonna have some people over. I think you should come." He ran his hand through his messy black hair and smiled, his blue eyes flashing. Her plump lips curved in a smile. "Sure, I'd like that." "If I'm not interrupting, I think you should go in." She turned and looked into Alejo's eyes. She blushed and looked away. "Sorry sir." ...

... Brendan smiled at her and walked into the classroom. Alejo looked at her for a moment before walking past her and she took a deep breath before following. She took her usual seat at the back of the room. He didn't speak to her the whole lesson but she could feel his eyes on her. Finally the bell rang and she stood, but his voice caught her attention. "Annabella, I need to speak with you about the essay you turned in. I would like to see you at three, in my office." "Yes sir." The word in her soft voice sent a jolt of lust through him and his eyes flashed with warning. She hurried out of the room and spent the rest of the day in a nervous daze. She couldn't concentrate on anything and when three finally came around she stood outside his office twisting her hands together. Swallowing hard she knocked on the door and, hearing him answer, she pushed it open and stepped inside. The room was dimly lit and as she looked around, the door closed and she whipped round watching as he locked it. Taking hold of her throat he walked her backwards until she hit the desk. Reaching between them, he undid the button and zip on her shorts and pushed them down her legs. Lifting her he sat her on the edge of the desk and pressed a finger against her through her white thong. The material was already wet with her juices and she spread her legs, her hands curling into the wood. Pulling her off the desk he turned her and pushed on her back until she bent at the waist. Moving around the desk he opened the ...