Student/teacher conference

sex-maniac69

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I play a male student who has been very bad and I am to stay after achool for a private "Conference" with my extremely sexy english teacher.I just need someone to play my teacher.
 
OOC: well, then, I'm in the mood to play ;) But I don't like being the aggressor. So, if your character is bad...show me how bad!

Ms. Sarah Shore, English teacher, 29, 5'5", slim, well built, long blonde hair caught up in a bun, glasses, stern "teacher" suit, but with a rather short skirt. Very stern demeanor, but with a sexual aura that's hard to ignore.

IC:
As the school starts to clear out, I sit at my desk waiting for [waiting for your name ;)]. He's been such a troublemaker this year. I think it's more than Senioritis. I wonder to myself if he's gotten into drugs or something.
"Well," I mutter to myself, glancing over his grades, "if he doesn't start getting some better grades in my class, he may not graduate at all!"

I hear the doorknob turning and look up to see [??] walking in, a smirk on his face.
 
OOC:


Christopher andrews
18
jet black hair
light blue eyes
nice build
tanned
With a tounge ring


IC:
I walk into the classroom to see Ms.Shore already waiting for me.She happens to be the sexiest teacher Ive had all through high school.Id give anything to bend her over her desk and show her what Ive got.I sat down in a chair "You wanted to see me?," i asked...
 
Ms. Shore

Chris sauntered in and I guestured to a chair in front of my desk, than leaned back on it facing him, my legs crossed in front of me. I handed him my gradebook.

"You're failing," I said simply. "I think you could do well if you'd just turn in your work, but you don't so I have no choice but to give you zeros."

I watched him look over his grades, then shrug and toss the gradebook on a nearby desk.

"So...I'll offer to tutor you after school, but I need to know what you plan to do to get better grades."

I leaned forward, not aware that the cut of my blouse allowed him a clear shot of cleavege.
 
Chris:


My eyes wandered from the gradebook to her legs and then I noticed,unaware to her,that I had a clear shot of her cleavage." That sounds good," i said only half hearing her saying she wanted to tutor me.I felt myself hardening in my pants.I couldnt help but run my tounge over my lips...
 
Ms. Shore

I looked at his eyes, but found them....elsewhere. His tongue licked out over his lips, the glint of a tongue ring flashing in the dim light. I felt myself get flustered. I stood and walked around to the side of my desk, facing away from him while I caught my breath.
 
Chris:


"Are you all right Ms.Shore?" I asked getting a little concerned.I could'nt help but stare at her beautiful legs.Id love to have those wrapped around me.I stood up and went over and placed my hand on her shoulder...
 
Ms. Shore

With a gasp of surprise, I turned around. I found myself looking up into Chris's blue eyes. There was a heat there that somewhat frightened me and I looked toward the door...wondering if there was anyone in this wing besides the two of us. Wondering, suddenly, if I were safe alone with him.
 
Chris:

"Maybe you should sit," i gestured to her chair.I saw her look towards the door."Were are completely alone," i informed her. I lowered my tone "Can I tell you the truth to why Ive been doing so bad and you promise not to say anything to anyone else," I whispered to her.I waited for her response...
 
Ms. Shore

I cautiously lowered myself into a chair while Chris continued to lean over me, making me nervous. I tried not to show it.
"Please tell me what's going on, Chris," I said with a somewhat shaky voice. "Perhaps there is something I can do to help you, ahem, get back on track."
 
Chris:


"You," I said all at once. "Your the most beautiful teacher ive ever had,and I can do nothing but stare at you in class,and show off because I want you to think im funny," i said. I turned away and hunched back in my chair, "Im sorry,but I had to say it," I said and put my hands over my face ,ashamed...
 
Ms. Shore

I felt all flustered watching Chris slump in his chair, his hands covering his face. Not knowing exactly what to do, I stepped next to him and put my hand on his shoulder.
"It's okay, Chris," I said softly, leaning down a bit. "We can work around this, I'm sure. Perhaps you'd like to switch to another class?"

I was really unsure of what to say. I didn't want to think I was insulting him in any way - because I really did think he was hot, in that bad boy sort of way - but I was his teacher and there were rules...
 
Chris:


"No,I like this class," i told her.I placed my hand on her's on my shoulder."Ive wanted you ever since I stepped foot into this class," i continued "But I dont think your attracted to me at all and your my teacher,so that would be a little strange," i said with a weak smile.I licked my lips again,this time with my whole tounge,I caught her noticeing the peircing...
 
Ms. Shore

Watching his tongue slide across his lips, made my knees a little weak. I tried to be diplomatic.
"It's not that I'm not attracted to you, Chris," I said carefully. I tried to keep my voice neutral. I took a step back, but bumped into my desk. He rather dwarfed the chair he sat in. His powerful shoulders were twice the width of mine. I swallowed hard. If he got it in his mind to take what he wanted, I didn't know if I could stop him.

"Perhaps you'd like some after school tutoring? Maybe one of your fellow students..."
 
Chris:


I got bold.Expecting to be slapped,I stood up and kissed her quickly but firmly on the mouth.Then I shrank back."Im sorry,I shouldnt have,"I said but I couldnt hide my arousal very well....
 
Ms. Shore

He utterly shocked me by kissing me. His lips still burned on mine when he stepped back. I held my breath. I didn't trust anything that might come out of my mouth.

I held one hand to my chest, trying to catch my breath. "Why...why did you do that?"
 
Chris:

"I dont know what brought that on," i said. "Your just so hot,I couldnt help myself, why,did I disgust you?," i asked. "you probably are gonna hate me for the rest of the semester," i said.I watched what she would do next...
 
Ms. Shore

OOC: interestingly, I'm waiting for Chris to get a little more aggressive, does he not want to?

IC: "I don't hate you, Chris," I said, a little breathlessly. I had a sudden mental image of me, pressed against the wall by this good-looking teenager, but shook my head to get rid of it. It wasn't proper!!

I turned around when the image got too graphic...
 
OOC:Ok

chris:

I smiled."Can I do it again?," I asked. And without waiting for an answer I kissed her again,This time not pulling away and sliding one hand up and down her thigh...
 
Ms. Shore

His lips were suddenly on mine again, his arms holding me tight against him. His fingers worked along my thigh, pulling my skirt up as he worked higher.

I pressed my hands against his shoulders and pressed...in vain. It was like pressing on a brick wall. Damn! I don't remember teenage boys being built like that when I was 18!!

I felt a shiver of excitement that I tried to tamp down, but it refused to be denied. I was so glad that the evidence of my arousal was easier to conceal than his hard brand pressing against my stomach.
 
OOC: How was that?


Chris:


I started kissing down her neck and rubbing her breasts through her coat with my free hand.I ran my hand on her thigh up under her skirt.She fought a little but not anymore .I knew she wanted it as bad as I did...
 
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