Teacher's Pet (closed for Zydrate)

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Tommy Harris:

Tommy wasn't really at college to get an education, though that was a decent enough side-benefit. He was smart enough to do well for himself, and he generally was able to breeze through his classes without putting in too much effort. Which was good, as it left him ample time to pursue his favored pastime.

Girls.

This college, of course, was full of them. Young, fit, impressionable, horny and eager were the ones he went after, and often enough they came after him. It hadn't taken long for word to spread about the "gift" he carried around between his legs. Almost as thick as a beer can, and a full foot long when it was hard, his cock had scared off more girls than it had fucked, but none of them ever forgot that monster.

In fact, in his first semester at college, he'd only nailed two girls, and both of them had been quite drunk. Sure, he was blessed with a huge dick, but it was more often a curse. The girls he had fucked had never called him back.

He always smiled at the memory though, of completely destroying their pussies, stretched beyond belief in width and depth. He had enjoyed it far too much. Now, as he sat in the first class of his spring semester English course, he eyes the teacher as she walked in, and knew he had found a new target.

The Teacher:

 

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Arriving about 2 minutes early to class, Tamara Watson sat at her desk and waited for the rest of the class to arrive. This was the students' first week back after a summer off and to some of the newbies, she wanted to lay down the law. If you were even 1 minute late for class, she would still close the door.

Punctuality was the key in life and if you didn't have, then you didn't have what it takes to succeed.

Walking over to the door, she closed it just as the clock hit 8:00 A.M.

"Good morning class, my name is Tamara Watson, you can call me Tamara or Ms. Watson, but please, not Tammy or Mrs. Watson. Frankly, my mother-in-law is Mrs. Watson and she and I don't exactly look alike. So, welcome to English 101....." she droned on for a bit, giving them their syllabus and letting them know what she expected in class the entire time they were here. Just the basics, nothing too in depth at the moment.

"So, I know this is the first day but I'm giving you homework nonetheless..." There were groans but she just smiled. Tamara wasn't a bitch not a hard teacher, she just wanted to make sure the students were here to learn and get their money's worth.

"Any questions?" She asked, her eyes stopping on a student who had not taken his eyes off of her all through class.