Forbidden Ground

I started this with no intention of having a story plot or additional scenes to it. Although, to all other authors out there, if you'd like to add your own scene to this one, go right ahead.

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He sat behind his desk in his office, going through the pile of tests that he needed to correct and input into his grade book before the end of the week. He looked up when a soft knock came from his door.

“Yes come in,” he said.

A senior from his AP Psychology class came in and he immediately straightened up in his seat. He watched her as she softly closed the door behind her and he heard the soft click of the lock. She turned around to look at him with her dazzling brown eyes and smiled at him.

“Good afternoon Mr. Aston. Is it okay if I ask you a couple questions about our paper due next week? I mean, I know it’s getting a little late but I just got done with my duties in the student counsel and since you were still here, I thought I’d take advantage and see if I’m on the right track.”

“O-oh no, Tiara. You’re welcome by my office whenever you need help.” He licked his lips as she slowly made her way to the side of his desk.

“Well…” she came fully around so that she was next to his swivel chair. “I was having difficulty getting through the second part of the paper. Where we need to specify the type of needs we still require and how we may go about fulfilling them.”

He turned his chair to fully face her. “Well, what needs were you going to discuss in your paper?”

She moved forward to lower herself and straddle his lap. “You see, Mr. Aston, lately I’ve been having this need to find my true self.” She was wearing a skirt today so the warmness of her crotched penetrated through the material of his slacks. “I seem to be unable to be myself around my peers but then, only when I’m around this one man, my true self comes out.”

His hands came up to run along the smoothness of her thighs. “Well Tiara, that might be a problem because it’s never good to deceive your friends with pretending to be someone else.” His fingers trailed up the material of her skirt to start to undo the buttons of her shirt. “Tell me about this man you’re referring to. Maybe if we can figure him out we can see what you could change to make it easy to be yourself around your…peers.”

She had started to undo his buttons as he undid hers. “Well you see, this man I’m involved with is significantly older than me. I’m afraid people might not approve of the relationship we have but I can’t help myself. He makes me feel wanted and needed, he makes me feel special and liked.” She slipped her hands under his unbuttoned shirt to run her fingers along the skin of his chest. “He makes me desire things I’ve secretly wanted. He pleases me in ways no one else has.”

He slipped off her shirt and reached behind to unfasten her bra. “This guy seems like a real winner. The age difference may be a problem for others but I don’t see the problem. What does he do to make you feel the way you do around him?” He got her bra undone and tossed it to the floor and filled his hands with her breasts.

“Well…” she reached down between her legs to rub her hand along his crotch, feeling him getting harder and harder. “He teaches me things that I’ve wanted to learn. He tells me the sweetest things and knows how to make me smile. He reassures me when I falter and he knows the right things to say. And when we…” she smiled lightly, “well I’m not sure if it’s something I should discuss with my Psych teacher.”

He resisted the urge to moan when her hand came down to caress him. “W-well I’m sure there can be special cases like these where we need to discuss forbidden topics for the sake of getting a good grade.”

She leaned down to whisper in her ear as she removed her hand to start to grind against him. “You see, we have the hottest sex I’ve ever experienced. He teases me, I tease him, we do it everywhere that would make the sex even more intense.” She heard him repress a moan and smiled. “And every time I see him, I get so wet and wish his cock were in my pussy then and there.”

His hands came up to grip her waist as he yanked her up. “You’re such a bad girl.”

She smiled brightly at him before she lifted her hips to unzip his pants. “You know I am. I’m a dirty little girl when I’m with you.”
He groaned. “You know how it makes me when you say things like that Tiara.”

“I know; it’s why I say it.” She brought out his hard cock and positioned herself on top but not allowing him to enter her.

“Mm baby, you know it drives me crazy when you do that.”

She smiled as she looked down at him. “I know that too, but it makes the initial thrust all the more intense.” As she finished her sentence, she came down and allowed him to enter her. She slowly lowered herself until his cock was buried deep inside her. They both repressed a moan as she positioned her hands on the side of his head.

“You ready baby?” he asked.

She leaned down. “I’m always ready for you.” And with that she smashed her lips against his. As their tongues intertwined, he leaned up to start pumping his cock into her. His pace was slow at first, to drive the both of the crazy. Then, slowly, he would increase his pace. As he thrust into her, she bounced against him, to make every thrust exhilarating. They moaned together, softly into each other’s ears so that they wouldn’t get caught. They continued to fuck, hard and intense. Their bodies began to glisten with sweat from the intensity of their bodies coming together.

“Fuck me, fuck me harder. Fuck your little dirty bitch harder,” she moaned into his ear.

He reached down to squeeze her ass as he thrust into her. “Oh baby, that’s so fucking sexy.”

They moaned and moaned as they came closer and closer to climaxing. Her hands gripped at the edge of the chair as his grabbed the handles of it. He felt the walls of her pussy tighten around his cock and knew she was nearing before she even said it.

“Baby, I’m going to cum!” she wanted to scream but instead moaned into his ear.

“I know baby, hold on for me. I want to cum with you.”

She nodded slightly and continued to bounce on his lap, the sounds of her juices clashing with his cock filling the office. He increased his speed until he was about ready to burst. “Okay, okay. Let’s cum together baby, cum with me.”

She moaned and pressed her head into his shoulder as they increased their speed to make the climax. They rocketed together until they both came. His hot cum shooting into her pussy, her juices spilling onto him. They stayed, still and intense, as their bodies wracked with the effects of the climax before he slumped into his chair and she collapsed on him. Their breathing was labored, their bodies dripping with sweat but there were smiles on their faces.

“You know…” she stopped to catch her breath, “each time we do this, I feel like it gets more and more intense.”

He laughed softly as he reached up to stroke her hair. “I think it goes with the prospect of getting caught that intensifies it.”

She smiled as she leaned up to give him a tender kiss. “Thanks for the help on my paper Mr. Aston.”

He returned her smile and kiss while caressing her cheek. “Anytime Tiara. My office is always open to you.”



THE END


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