The Writing Assignment
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
20,254
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Writing Assignment
\"Class, today I want you to write a story about anything,\" Mr. Brown said to his high school English class. \"It\'s the last assignment of the school year that I can give you. So be creative and have fun. You have fifty minutes before the bell rings. Begin.\"
Laurie thought about the possibilities.
\"I may as well make this story one he\'ll never forget,\" she said to herself.
She spent the next fifty minutes in class writing her tale of erotica.
The bell rang.
\"Put down your pens, class. Place your stories here on my desk. I\'ll see you all Monday morning. Have a good weekend.\"
Just do it, she thought. And so she appeared calm and cool as she walked up to Mr. Brown\'s desk and placed her assignment on top of the stack with the other papers. Inside she was shaking with excitement. She thought for sure he would be able to hear her heart pounding as she walked out of the classroom.
All weekend she wondered how Mr. Brown would react to her story. It was a very hot and smutty piece.
Martin Brown sat in his apartment and opened his briefcase. He pulled out the stack of papers that he would have to read and grade.
\"Thank goodness this is the last time I\'ll have to grade papers until next fall,\" the English teacher muttered to himself.
Martin Brown was thirty-four years old and single. He was not handsome, but he was not ugly either in the looks department. His physique was tall and lean. He had grey eyes and black hair. He dated now and then. At the moment he was between relationships. He had broken up with a woman named Susan a couple of months ago, and he was in no particular rush to start dating again.
He began reading and grading the papers. Fifteen minutes went by when he picked up Laurie\'s paper and began reading it.
\"Oh, my God,\" he said out loud. His eyes widened. He could not believe that one of his students had the nerve to write and turn in a smut piece.
Maybe she did it just to see how I would react, he thought.
Martin Brown found he could not take his eyes off of Laurie\'s paper. He continued reading it all the way to the end.
\"Oh, damn!\" he exclaimed as he threw Laurie\'s paper down on to the desk. The teacher stared down at the bulge in the crotch area of his trousers. His cock was hard and erect and demanded satisfaction. He quickly opened the zipper to free his throbbing penis. He grabbed it with his right hand and proceeded to give himself a hand job to release the unexpected strong urges he was too embarrassed to admit to even just himself about having.
He wondered what he should say to Laurie on Monday and if he should reprimand her.
\"Oh, fuck!\" Laurie said to herself that weekend. She panicked when she thought of what might happen as a result of her tale of erotica that Mr. Brown must surely have read by now.
\"What could have possessed me to write that? What if he shows it to the school principal? What if he flunks me and won\'t let me graduate?\"
Laurie dreaded having to face Mr. Brown on Monday. She stared at her pretty reflection in the mirror. Then she burst into tears and threw herself face down on to her bed. In all her tender eighteen years she had never before done anything so daring.
Mr. Brown thought of the author of the smut piece he was reading for the third time while masturbating. Laurie Mills was a petite and pretty brunette who sat in the third row of his classroom. He found himself now trying to remember what her legs looked like. Sometimes she wore skirts. Most of the time she wore denim jeans.
I shouldn\'t be thinking this way, he told himself. But he could not stop fantasizing about having his way with Laurie.
Her tale of fiction told of a high school student being ravaged by her teacher right there in the classroom.
Either she\'s trying to tell me she wants me, or she\'s just being a cock-teaser, thought Martin Brown. He closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair and imagined ramming himself into Laurie as she screamed and struggled in vain to stop him from taking her again and again and again. He pictured fucking her in his classroom after school when they would be the only two individuals left in the building.
Oh, God, he thought as he ejaculated. He got up and headed to the bathroom to clean himself.
Monday morning was only a few hours away.
Laurie thought about the possibilities.
\"I may as well make this story one he\'ll never forget,\" she said to herself.
She spent the next fifty minutes in class writing her tale of erotica.
The bell rang.
\"Put down your pens, class. Place your stories here on my desk. I\'ll see you all Monday morning. Have a good weekend.\"
Just do it, she thought. And so she appeared calm and cool as she walked up to Mr. Brown\'s desk and placed her assignment on top of the stack with the other papers. Inside she was shaking with excitement. She thought for sure he would be able to hear her heart pounding as she walked out of the classroom.
All weekend she wondered how Mr. Brown would react to her story. It was a very hot and smutty piece.
Martin Brown sat in his apartment and opened his briefcase. He pulled out the stack of papers that he would have to read and grade.
\"Thank goodness this is the last time I\'ll have to grade papers until next fall,\" the English teacher muttered to himself.
Martin Brown was thirty-four years old and single. He was not handsome, but he was not ugly either in the looks department. His physique was tall and lean. He had grey eyes and black hair. He dated now and then. At the moment he was between relationships. He had broken up with a woman named Susan a couple of months ago, and he was in no particular rush to start dating again.
He began reading and grading the papers. Fifteen minutes went by when he picked up Laurie\'s paper and began reading it.
\"Oh, my God,\" he said out loud. His eyes widened. He could not believe that one of his students had the nerve to write and turn in a smut piece.
Maybe she did it just to see how I would react, he thought.
Martin Brown found he could not take his eyes off of Laurie\'s paper. He continued reading it all the way to the end.
\"Oh, damn!\" he exclaimed as he threw Laurie\'s paper down on to the desk. The teacher stared down at the bulge in the crotch area of his trousers. His cock was hard and erect and demanded satisfaction. He quickly opened the zipper to free his throbbing penis. He grabbed it with his right hand and proceeded to give himself a hand job to release the unexpected strong urges he was too embarrassed to admit to even just himself about having.
He wondered what he should say to Laurie on Monday and if he should reprimand her.
\"Oh, fuck!\" Laurie said to herself that weekend. She panicked when she thought of what might happen as a result of her tale of erotica that Mr. Brown must surely have read by now.
\"What could have possessed me to write that? What if he shows it to the school principal? What if he flunks me and won\'t let me graduate?\"
Laurie dreaded having to face Mr. Brown on Monday. She stared at her pretty reflection in the mirror. Then she burst into tears and threw herself face down on to her bed. In all her tender eighteen years she had never before done anything so daring.
Mr. Brown thought of the author of the smut piece he was reading for the third time while masturbating. Laurie Mills was a petite and pretty brunette who sat in the third row of his classroom. He found himself now trying to remember what her legs looked like. Sometimes she wore skirts. Most of the time she wore denim jeans.
I shouldn\'t be thinking this way, he told himself. But he could not stop fantasizing about having his way with Laurie.
Her tale of fiction told of a high school student being ravaged by her teacher right there in the classroom.
Either she\'s trying to tell me she wants me, or she\'s just being a cock-teaser, thought Martin Brown. He closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair and imagined ramming himself into Laurie as she screamed and struggled in vain to stop him from taking her again and again and again. He pictured fucking her in his classroom after school when they would be the only two individuals left in the building.
Oh, God, he thought as he ejaculated. He got up and headed to the bathroom to clean himself.
Monday morning was only a few hours away.