****This is my first story so please be kind. Also, I'm trying to decide if I want this to be a series, so there isn't a lot of sex, mostly trying to set everything up. I hope you enjoy it.
Deion of Characters:
Megan: 4"11, 18 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, pouty full lips. 42 C breasts and a virgin.
Mr. Sam French: 6"2, buff, dark brown eyes, hair that goes past his ears, and has stubble. He also has a 8 1/2 inch cock.
Ali: 4"8, brunette, skinny, and has chocolate brown eyes.
Sarah: 5"2, a little plump, auburn hair, and innocent blue eyes.
It was Megan's first day of 12th grade, and she was so excited to see her friends after one hell of a boring, long summer. When Megan entered her high school, she started to look around for her friends, Ali and Sarah. As soon as she saw them, she walked over to them and gave them both huge hugs. As they started to walk down the hallway, they each told about how boring their summer was and how they just wanted to forget about it. Just then, the bell rang for school to begin and they all hurried to get to their classes on time.
After all of their regular classes, they started walking down the hall towards their homeroom classes.
Megan said, "Ugh, I have Mr. Edwards for homeroom this year! He is so fucking boring. Who do you guys have?"
Ali and Sarah both said, "Mr. Sam French."
Megan looked stunned for a second, then she exclaimed, " Shit, I forgot that he was starting to work here! How the fuck could I have forgotten?!?! Now I have to go and say hello, and I look like shit and…"
As Megan continued to rant, Ali and Sarah looked at each other with a smile, then Sarah asked, "So, how long have you had a crush on him?"
Megan sighed, and said, "Is it that obvious?" They both nodded. "Well, I think I was about 12 when I realized that I had a crush on him, and then I would try to flirt with him, but he was oblivious about it. I think he thought of me like a sister. Then, about 8 years ago, he moved away to go to college and I haven't seen him since. " Megan said. Just as she finished telling her little story, the bell rang and forced them to rush to their homeroom classes.
As Megan was sitting in homeroom, listening to Mr. Edwards drone on and on about boring school safety shit, she let her mind wander, thinking about how she has had the biggest crush on one of the teachers in her high school, who is also a friend of her family, and how she hoped that she had outgrown her childhood crush.
The bell ringing snapped her out of her daydream, and she hurried and put all her stuff in her locker before heading to Mr. French's classroom. Before she went in, she waited until all of the students left the classroom.
"Mr. French?" She asked, somewhat shyly.
"Yes, how can I help you… is that you, Megan?!? Oh my god, you're all grown up now, I can't believe it! Come here and give me a hug!" He said as he reached for her to give a hug.
As soon as she stepped into his arms to give him a hug, she felt a little shock go through her body, which made her nipples harden and her pussy get wet. As they ended the hug, he cleared his throat, and looked around as if he was uncomfortable, and trying not look at her. She smiled as she realized that he, too, had felt what she had.
"So, how are you and your family? I can't believe that it's been so long since I last saw you!" He said, trying to act like nothing had happened.
"Well, Mom and Dad are still traveling for their job, but instead of going with them and being home schooled, I decided that now that I'm 18, and a senior in high school, that I wanted to stay home and go to school with my friends. Speaking of home, I think I better start going I have about a 20-30 minute walk to get home, and I want to get there before it gets dark." I say, heading towards the door.
He quickly said, "Wait, you don't need to walk, I can drive you if you want, but actually, I was wondering, since you live so far away, and are going to be alone for long periods time, if you want to come and stay with me? I don't like thinking of you being all alone for so long, and I'm sure your parents would feel better with you not being alone and someone making sure you did your homework and had good meals. So, how about you call your parents, tell them what I offered, and if you and they are okay with it, we'll go to your house and get all the stuff you need. Okay?"
Smiling, she said, "That sounds good. But I do have one question – is it alright if I call you Sam, at least while we aren't in school?"
Laughing, he replied, "Of course! It's not like I'm your actual teacher, I just work at the school you go to."
As Sam and I start to walk out of the school towards his car, I pulled out my phone and called my parents, who were in London to examine some artifacts to determine there origin. As I told them of the offer Sam made, I could hear the relief in my parent's voices, knowing that I wasn't alone all the time. Then, they asked to talk to Sam, wanting to make sure that he was really okay with this. He reassured them, saying that I can stay however long they were gone, and offering to let me stay any time they go out of town on business.
After we all said goodbye to each other, Sam and I got into his car and headed to my house, where I picked up about a couple weeks worth of clothing and other things I needed. When I was finished, we got back into his car and drove to his apartment. After both entered he showed me the 2 bedrooms and 1 bathroom, living room and kitchen, and then showed m which room I would sleep in. As I walked into the room, he said, "Go ahead and make yourself comfortable, I'm just going to go to the kitchen and make us some dinner."
After he left, I spent a good 10-15 minutes unpacking and making sure I had everything. After I was satisfied that I had all the things I needed and had put everything away, I went into the kitchen in a tank top without a bra, and some shorts. As I walked in, he looked up to greet me and he just froze, staring at my body. For a second, I was concerned because I had never seen that look on his face, and then I realized, he was looking at me with desire. When I realized this, I immediately felt my pussy tingle and my nipples harden.
After a second, he seemed to snap out of it, and cleared his throat before speaking to me. "Dinner is almost ready, if you want to go ahead and set the table. The plates are over in that cabinet, along with the glasses, and the silverware is in the drawer below it." As he finished making spaghetti, I set the table. He asked me what I wanted to drink, and I said that water was fine. He got himself some scotch.
It was silent as we ate, and he seemed to have a little bit to much to drink. When we finished eating, I stood up and started clearing the table. When he started to protest, I firmly said, "Hey, let me do this. You were nice enough to let me come and stay with you for however long my parents are going to be gone, and then you made me dinner. The least I can do is clear the table and put it all in the dish washer. Okay?"
He sighed and said, "Alright, that sounds fair. I guess I'm just so used to being alone here, that I'm just used to doing everything myself."
"So you don't have a girlfriend, then?" I try to ask casually.
He laughed and said, "No, I actually haven't had one for a couple of years now. She decided that she wanted to go to Paris to learn French, ironically, and then she decided to move there. "
"Well she must be an idiot to leave you." I said, and then we looked at each other deeply, and it felt like the air was charged with electricity.
Suddenly he stood up, and said, "Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."
After he left, I stood there, feeling my heart beating really fast, and I could feel that my pussy was wet. I was feeling so horny, and wasn't thinking straight, and I decided to go to my room to masturbate so I wouldn't try to do anything stupid. I was in such a daze, that I opened then first door that I saw, not realizing it was the bathroom. As I opened the door, I saw Sam staring at me, holding his hard 8 inch cock over the toilet, and I realized that he was masturbating as well.
"Holy shit, that's so fucking hot!" I said. Then, I did something shocking, even to myself. I started to take my clothes off, then I got to my knees in front of him and took his cock out of his hand.
"What are you doing? You shouldn't be doing this. I'm a teacher, and your dad's friend." He said, shocked at what I was doing.
"Shh. I've been wanting to do this for years. I'm going to suck your cock, then I want you to take me to your room and fuck me." I said, then I licked the head of his cock, making him groan.
As soon as I started to suck on the head of his cock, I felt his hands go to my hair, and move my head up and down his cock, forcing me to keep taking more of it into my mouth. While I was sucking him and looking up into his eyes, I moved one of my hands down to my pussy and I started to rub my clit, which made him groan, and say, "I shouldn't be doing this." As he said this, he picked me up and carried me to his room.
As he was carrying me, I looked at him and then I kissed him, shoving my tongue as deep as I could into his mouth, and I started to moan. When he laid me onto his bed, he stood looking down at me, and he said, "You are so goddamn beautiful. I want to eat your pussy, and make you cum. Is that ok?" I smiled and nodded and then I took a deep breath and said, "Sam, I need to tell you something. I've never had sex before, but I really want you to be my first, and then I want you to fuck me hard, and then cum deep in my pussy."
He smiled and started to kiss me, slowly working his way down to my breasts, making me moan and hold his head to my chest. After he spent a few minutes at my breasts, he continued working his way towards my shaved pussy. When he reached my pussy, he paused and looked up at me. When he made sure I was watching, he started to lick the outside of my pussy, which made me whimper. Then, he started to lick my clit, which made me start moaning.
While he was licking me, I started to clutch at his head, making sure he wouldn't stop before I came, and then he started to push one of his fingers into my pussy which made me scream as I started to cum. When I finished cumming, he moved so his cock was next to my pussy and then we missed while he slid his cock into my pussy until he was pressed against my hymen.
"Are you ready?" He asked, kissing my neck. I nodded, and he pushed hard on my hymen, making it break, and making me yelp. He held still while I got used to his cock inside me, and then I said to him, "I want you to fuck me hard and cum deep in my pussy."
He started moving, and then he started pounding me, making me scream out that I was cumming. As he kept fucking me, I kept having orgasms, and after a while of him pounding me, I could hear him grunt, "I'm cumming!" And then I felt his cum shoot deep inside of me, which caused me to scream out in orgasm.
We lay there panting, and then, I heard him say, "What have I done?"
"You did what I've been wanting you to do for years." I replied.
He didn't respond, and I looked over at him and saw that he was asleep. I smiled, and with a smile on my face and our cum leaking out of my pussy, I fell asleep next to the man I now know that I'm in love with.
***please let me know what you think. Should I make another part to this story?
story by: realhornygal
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