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 Chapter 1: Angel's Point 
 "God, he is just so hot" Christy exclaimed as we were listening to Mr. Johnson rambling on about something I have no interested in. The only thing I was interested in since I stepped foot into his class was seeing what he was hiding under all of those tight layers of clothing he always wore. I couldn't help but always fantasize about him during my hour and a half class with him, sometimes I'd have to fight the urge to stick my hand down my tight mini skirts and touch myself as if it were the last time I'd be able to. 
 "Hey Angel, you listening?" Oh crap, there I was, fantasizing about him, I think I'm drooling and of course Christy caught me. 
 "Yeah, I heard you, he's alright." I don't wanna let Christy know that I drool about him just a bit more than she does. She seems obsessed with him and continues trying to get his attention, but I don't think that he's interested. Not that I think he's interested in any of these ridiculously fake girls throwing themselves at him. 
 "You're like the only girl in the school who thinks he's okay. What is wrong with you?" 
 "Nothing, I just don't see what the big deal is, as if he would go out with anybody here who's barely legal." 
 "I'll keep on fantasizing as long as I keep on seeing him in them." 
 We giggled, and I think a little too loudly. 
 "I'm sorry Ms. Simmons, am I interupting your conversation back there?" 
 "Of course not sir."  
 I snickered. 
 "Please see me after class Angel." 
 He never called me by my first name, and the way he said it, was slow and kind of erotic...I was kind of excited to meet him after school, but I'd die before letting anybody else know that I was excited for it. 
 I went through the rest of the class being quiet, I didn't want to get on Mr. Johnson's bad side, even though I felt like I already was. I was staring at the clock, waiting impatiently for the bell to ring so I could make my way to him. To pass time, I started conjuring up scenarios to seduce him, and lure him to take control of my body, ways I could get him to stare at my tight ass without seeming so obvious. While deep in my thoughts, I was brought back to reality by the bell ringing louder than usual. 
 As all of the students piled out of the classroom, with the few whores left lingering, trying to get his attention, I made my way toward his desk. I saw him look at all of the other students and excuse them while he talks to me alone. I admit, I was nervous since he was sending everybody else out. I really thought I was going to be in deep shit, and he didn't want anybody else to witness the evil side of him. I stood in front of his desk, about two feet away from it. 
 "Please come closer Ms. Simmons, I promise I won't bite." I could have sworn I saw him wink at me, but I shook it to the back of my mind as I walked closer to him. The only thing seperating us was his desk and again, I was thinking of jumping over his desk onto his tight, hard body, and with that thought, I started smiling. 
 "Are you okay Ms. Simmons?" Again, back to reality. 
 "Yes Mr. Johnson, I'm fine. Look, I'm sorry for interrupting your class, I won't do it again." I had to rush this conversation so I could get to the girl's room and take care of all of my wetness swirling around inside of me. I could feel how warm I was getting in between my legs and I almost couldn't control the moans that I wanted to let out. 
 "Well, the problem with your apology Ms. Simmons is that I've heard it about 10 times already, and we're only a month into the school year. It's obvious that these talks aren't helping you, so I have a different punishment for you." 
 "I'm sorry Mr. Johnson, but I don't think that detention will do the trick, all of my friends are in there, and to be honest, it would give me a reason to stay at school to fuck around instead of going home." 
 "No, detention is not my punishment. It's going to be a seperate punishment. You're going to be staying every single day after school with me for the next two weeks, helping me grade papers. You have no choice in the matter, or else I'll be forced to call your mother, and bring your behavior up to the principal." 
 I couldn't have my mother get another call from school, she'd literally kill me, so I had no choice but to accept his punishment. 
 "Okay Mr. Johnson, I'll stay here with you every day after school for the next two weeks and assist you. Now can I leave?" 
 "Yes, but one more thing, let's not bring attention to this punishment for the other students to find out. I wouldn't want them thinking that I'm being easy on you, because then they'll expect the same thing, and I have a reputation to uphold." 
 "Don't worry Mr. Johnson, you can trust me." 
 With that, I rushed out of his classroom and hit the girl's room. I checked all the stalls, and locked the door. I opened up a stall door without worrying about closing it, and I pulled down my skirt. 
 I adjusted myself to where my back was against the wall, my ass on the toilet, and my legs perched up on top of the rail and the toilet paper holder, I grabbed the closest thing shaped like a dildo from my pocket which happened to be my toothbrush, and I stuck it inside of me. 
 The whole time I was thinking about Mr. Johnson, or Mr. Sexy is what I'd call him, with his short dark hair that showed the beautiful features on his face like his Emerald Green eyes, chiseled jawline, perfectly straight white teeth. His muscles that bulge which almost make it look like he's about to break out of his suit any second. With all of the thoughts of what he looked like, and what I would do to him, I took my toothbrush and jammed it in and out of my cunt so fast and hard, I could feel myself climaxing and while I was cumming, I was screaming his name the whole time "Noah, oh yes Noah." I couldn't keep myself from moaning loudly. 
 After I finished, I cleaned myself up, and threw away my toothbrush, I didn't want to end up using it again, although it was an okay substitute. I unlocked the door and made sure I looked as if I didn't just have an orgasm, and I walked out of the bathroom. 
 As I was walking out, I saw Mr. Johnson to the left, getting a drink from the water fountain. My cheeks turned a bright Red as I thought about him hearing me going over the edge. He didn't even make eye contact with me, so with that, I turned my back, and started home. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 2: Noah's Point 
  I get home from such a long day at work and I just want to plop down on my bed, but I have such a hard on from thinking about spending all of that time with Angel that I have to take care of. I lay in bed and I turn on some porn hoping to get my mind off of her, for fuck's sake, she's one of my students. It's not working. 
 I throw my laptop to the side and I close my eyes. I start imagining Angel. God, she's so perfect. I imagine how her luscious brown hair just curls slightly past her perky breasts and how her plump ass looks so good in those skirts that she always wears. I can't stop thinking about her perfect body. She's not skinny like these other girls who try to get me to notice them, she's thick and it turns me on so much, I can't even contain my hard-ons in class sometimes. 
 I get to thinking about earlier today and how I wanted to throw her onto my desk and plow my cock right into her dripping wet pussy. I knew she was wet because I could see her legs shaking, and how uncomfortable she was getting. I just wanted to lay her on a desk with her legs up and lick up all of her wetness while smelling the sweet scent of her cunt. With all of these thoughts, I could feel myself about to cum. I kept thinking about fucking her as hard as I could in her sweet, tight pussy and all of a sudden, the cum came out in quick shots, I couldn't control it like usual. 
 I laid in bed, breathing hard, thinking about Angel, and how I want to make her mine, at least for the night, and with those thoughts, I ended up falling asleep, not cleaning up after myself, and regretting it the next morning. 
 I wake up and get myself ready. As I'm getting ready, I make sure I'm looking my best, and for what? Just because today starts the first day of Angel's punishment? I don't even know why I suggested that punishment, I should've just sent her to the principal's office to have him take care of her...Hell, I could've punished her right there, bent her over and slapped her perfectly smooth, rounded ass a few times. Maybe that would've gotten through to her. 
 I shake those thoughts out of my head as I drive back to work. I get in to my classroom and start getting ready for the day, feeling semi-excited for my last class, just so I could see Angel.  
 The day goes by slowly, and finally, I'm on my last class. I try to control my erection as the students pile into my classroom. I see everybody's seat filled, except for Angel's, and I can't help but get a little mad. I feel as if she should've been one of the first ones in my classroom considering the punishment she has to endure, but she's nowhere to be found. The late bell rings and I snap out of my thoughts, starting on my lesson. About five minutes in, the door swings open, and Angel comes busting through. She looks as though she's been crying, and a part of me wants to grab her arm as she passes by me, and hold her to my chest. The teacher part of me has to open my mouth and ask her why she's late. 
 "Well Mr. Johnson, I had an issue that I had to take care of, and I lost track of time. I'm sorry." 
 I knew I had a reputation to uphold, and so I let my teacher side get the best of me. 
 "Unacceptable Angel, please see me after class." 
 I could see her eyes get wide, as if she were hurt that I was being her teacher, and not her boyfriend, comforting her. It upset me to see her hurt for some odd reason, but I couldn't let her get the best of me. I continued with my lesson, not looking at her once the rest of class. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 3: Angel's Point 
  I know I was late to class, but I had a legitimate reason. That fucker didn't even have an ounce of remorse for me, instead he put me on blast in front of the whole class, while I already had mascara rubbed all over my face. I was so hurt that he put me on blast, and I think he saw that. 
 I've been waiting for him to look over at me the whole period so I could shoot him my death glares and show him how much I hated him right now, but not once did he look my way. I started to get more sad and wondered why he didn't look at me when he always makes direct eye contact with me at least twice throughout his lectures. 
 I just slumped in my seat until Christy started talking to me.  
 "Hey girl, what's wrong?" 
 "Oh nothing, just shitty husband number four trying to be daddy and telling my mom all these lies about me, so she called me today, and started accusing me of shit I haven't even done, and don't have any knowledge of, so when I told her it was Bob who was lying, she told me not to go fuck myself." 
 "Oh babes, I'm so sorry, is there anything I can do to help?" 
 "No, I have errands to run after school, so that'll keep me busy until dark, and I can just sneak in and leave tomorrow before having to face either of them." 
 "Well, let me know if you need anything, you know I'm your girl, and I got you." 
 "Thanks girl." 
 I smiled at her because she made me feel a little better. It was nice knowing that at least somebody cared about my well-being and why I was acting the way I was. I don't know why, but it was really bothering me that Mr. Johnson didn't even show a little sympathy toward me when I walked in, I mean I know I interrupted his class, but it was something major, and I know he could see that I was crying. 
 I felt like giving him a piece of my mind, but then I realized that it was no use. He was my teacher for christ's sake, he didn't owe me anything, so there's no reason for me to be getting on his ass as if I were his girlfriend and he didn't do his duties as a loyal boyfriend by consoling me. I just sat in class the rest of his lecture, and waited until the bell rang. 
 Once the bell rang, I stayed in my seat until everybody was leaving. Surprisingly, Christy didn't even question why I wasn't moving. When all of the students were gone, and it was just Mr. Johnson and I, I walked up to his desk. 
 "So what did you want me to do today?" 
 He handed me a stack of papers. 
 "Here, you can start grading these." 
 I sat in one of the desks in front of his. After a while of sititng one way, I lifted up my leg, which led me to lean to one side of my ass, and crossed it over my other. As I was making my move, my skirt slid slightly up, and my black lace panties were exposed. I could see that Mr. Johnson saw it and I saw him squirming in his seat. 
 My cheeks turned red as I saw the way he was reacting to me, and I came up with a great idea to fuck with him. No man can ignore sexy signals that a girl is sending to them, so I decided to tease him. I sat up with my back straight, and I flipped my hair to one side, exposing half of my bare neck, and I bit my bottom lip until it was swollen and Pink. I saw that he was enjoying this, he even sat back in his seat, just watching me. I started carressing thighs, lifting my skirt a little, and giving out little puffy breaths.  
 I could hear his breathing pick up, and I could see his hand landing toward his crotch. I giggled and I stopped what I was doing, and got back to work. That ought to teach him to be careless toward me.  
 About half an hour in to me grading papers, I get a text from my mom. 
 "Bob and I went out, there's no food, get some on your way home." 
 Ugh, of course she doesn't think about feeding her daughter! I was so upset I groaned and threw my phone back in my bag. Mr. Johnson of course noticed. 
 "Angel, are you okay?" 
 "Yeah Mr. Johnson, just fine." 
 He walked toward me and sat in the desk next to me, pulling it closer to where our thighs were almost touching. 
 "I know you're lying. I saw that you were crying when you walked into my class today, care to talk about it?" 
 "Oh you know, jusst my lovely mother. Besides, it doesn't matter, you didn't care earlier, you don't care now. I don't need sympathy." 
 "Regardless of what you think Ms. Simmons, I do care. I have a reputation to uphold. I don't want any of these juveniles to think that just because one person was able to get away with being late because of personal problems, they can all make up excuses to do the same. I really wanted to make sure you were okay, but I couldn't just stop in the middle of my lesson to express my concern. That would've brought even more attention to you than how it happened, which I don't think you needed." 
 While he was saying everything he was, I felt his hand was on my thigh, carressing it. I looked down when he was finished talking at his hand, and he didn't pull away. I looked up at him and we were only centimeters apart. I could feel his breathe on my lips and it made the hairs on my neck stand up. He moved closer and I could feel his lips graze mine. I looked at him with big eyes, hopeful that he'd kiss me, but he just looked away. He got up and walked back to his desk, before he sat down, I could see his cock pulsing in his pants and seeing that made me wet. I could feel the warmness between my legs.  
 I ended up finishing the grading shortly after and I was excused by him as if he wanted nothing left to do with me, so I wandered home, confused. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 4: Noah's Point 
  I am the stupidest man on Earth. I slump down in my bed and hit myself in the face for being so stupid. I had the chance to kiss the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, and I fucking walk away! I start screaming at myself because I can't believe I was so stupid. I could tell she wanted it too. She was giving me this look that told me to whisk her away and make her orgasm like she's never felt, even better than the one she had in the bathroom the other day. 
 Fuck, that's where my mind went. I started thinking about her moaning while she was in the bathroom. My dick started rising and I pulled it out to give it a yank. I closed my eyes and remained completely silent. I just thought about how Angel looked in that bathroom. Her legs spread right open for me, her body laying over the sink. Looking at her angelic face in the mirror while I was pounding her from behind. Her ass bouncing up and down. I yanked faster and faster until the cum came out without a second warning. 
 I cleaned myself up, and in the process, I started thinking, how the fuck was she having what sounded like such an enjoyable orgasm. Who the fuck was in that bathroom with her?! My chest started going up in down in anger as I thought of the son of a bitch who planted himself inside of her. Then I thought about it...I didn't see anybody else come out of that bathroom, and I waited around for about 10 minutes afterwards with that same thought. 
 I didn't see a single bastard come out of that room...Did she give it to herself?! Did Angel actually fuck herself until she orgasmed and then walked out of the school bathroom like nothing ever happened? God, just thinking about her made my dick hard again...It was straining against my shorts, and as much as I wanted to take care of it, one was enough a night for me, and I would've much rather had Angel sucking the cum out of me instead of my hand yanking it out. 
 With all of my thoughts, I fell asleep. 
 I awoke in the morning in a terrible mood as I was tossing and turning all night. This is the first time since I was in what high school, that I woke up in a sweat from dreaming of a girl. She's not just any girl, she's fucking perfect, and I just...I want her, maybe more for a night. 
 I get to the school and again, I anticipate my last class and try to get through the rest of the day without thinking about her. When I see her walk in, she comes dangerously close to me and I get a whiff of her hair...It smells like sweet cherry blossoms. I walk back to my desk and sit down, imagining pulling her long Brown curls while slowly slipping my cock in and out of her. 
 When my classes finish, I stare at Angel intently while all of the students rush to the exit. She's giving me a look of seduction. Her finger in her mouth, her leg perched on top of the desk so only I can see her sexy Red underwear. I groan in pleasure. Fuck, she knows how to turn me on. None of these other girls can even come close to getting a second look from me, but I can't keep my eyes off of Angel. When the last student leaves, I follow closely behind, and lock the door. 
 I'm not sure what my intentions are, but I know what I want to do. I look up at her, and she has a seductive smile on her face.  
 "Mr. Johnson, what are you doing?" 
 "Oh nothing Ms. Simmons. I just wouldn't want any interruptions while we're DEEP in grading papers." 
 "Mr. Johnson, I can't wait to grade these papers, I wanna go so HARD on these papers, make sure I'm getting them done FAST, but also giving DEEP thought into them." 
 As she's saying these words, I see her hand slowly slip inside of her skirt. I lean on my desk and watch her intently. She's biting her bottom lip while sliding down in the chair, almost laying down. She slides her panties down and I see them drop to the floor. 
 I'm so fucking turned on I can't even stand straight, I go to sit down in my chair. She starts rubbing herself and I can hear little moans escape from her. I undo my belt and I pull out my cock, It's throbbing. I start jacking myself off while she starts to play with her clit, we're on opposite sides of the room, but I can feel the heat from her body as if she were right next to me.  
 I start letting out moans as well and pretty soon we're in unison. We're touching ourselves at the same pace, and noises are escaping our mouths at the same time...I can feel myself about to cum. Her head falls back and I know she is too. 
 "Oh God Angel, let me see you cum. Scream my name while you're doing it." 
 "Oh Mr. Johnson...Mr. Jo-" 
 "No! My first name!" 
 "Oh God yes Noah. Yes, fuck me Noah. Fuck me harder until I cum Noah." 
 While she's saying everything she is, I explode. Cum flies everywhere...She lets out a loud moan and I know she came too. 
 We sit there, limp, staring at each other. I don't know what just happened, but all I know is that it was one of the sexiest moments I've ever experienced in my life. 
 After we gain some energy, she walks toward me.  
 "Oh Mr. Johnson, I have to get home. I'll definitely see you tomorrow." 
 She winks at me and throws her panties right to my chest. I grab them and put them in my pocket as she walks out the door. I can't wait to see what the hell happens tomorrow. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 5: Angel's Point 
  I get home and I'm feeling like a brand new person. I don't even know what came over me in his classroom, but it was the most erotic experience I've had. Not that I've had many since I'm still a virgin, but that was definitely a great first experience. I go to sleep feeling happy and excited for tomorrow. 
 I wake up in the morning and I feel completely awful. I can barely even move. I certainly don't feel good enough to go to school which sucks since I'm dying to see Noah. That was so hot yesterday, and I'm craving more of it. 
 I lay in bed and watch the clock for about an hour. I thought I'd feel better in that time and I'd just make a late entrance, but I just feel even worse. I lay in bed and fall into a deep sleep. I wake up to the sound of my phone vibrating, It's a text. 
 Unknown Number: Where are you? 
 Me: Who's this? 
 Unknown Number: 8th period. 
 Me: Uhhh? I don't even know anybody in that class except for Christy. 
 Unknown Number: Ms. Simmons, it hurts me to know that you don't even know who I am. 
 Me: Mr. Johnson??? 
 Unknown Number: Where are you???? 
 Me: I don't feel good. Can't even get out of bed. 
 NJ: Aww, did yesterday take away all of your energy? ;) 
 Me: Maybe...I don't wanna miss my after school punishment though. :( 
 NJ: Class starting. 
 No text back from him. I throw my phone to the other side of the bed and then I fall back asleep. I wake up to my doorbell ringing. I feel a little better, so I get up and go open the door. My mouth drops open when I see who it is. 
 "Mr. Johnson, what are you doing here?" 
 "Well, you are still being punished for your behavior in class, so I had to see if you were just skipping out on me er...Your punishment." 
 I turn my back to him, gesturing for him to come inside. He did, and closed the door. 
 "You see me now in all of my sickness, believe me now?" 
 "Of course, and in the off chance that you really were sick, I picked you up some soup." 
 "Oh, you didn't have to do that Mr. Johnson." 
 "I know, but I definitely need your help grading all these papers. Someone should tell that teacher to stop giving out assignments." 
 I laughed and he gave me one of his award-winning smiles. He handed me the soup and it was already made and warm. I sit down on the couch and start drinking the soup right from the cup. He comes to sit next to me, and makes himself comfortable. 
 "So, do you feel a little better to help me grade even a small amount of papers?" 
 "Well...You did make me soup and come all the way to my house, so I suppose I could give you a little bit of help." 
 He hands me a small pile, and it takes me some time to get the first one done. It was hard for me to concentrate. All I could think about was how he was in my house, dressed in something other than his suit, and sitting on my couch, so close that our thighs are touching. I put the paper down and I lay my head back on the couch. I let my imagination get the best of me. I start thinking about how I'd get on top of Noah and start kissing him, kissing his neck, while griding on his dick. I'd feel him get hard under me and I'd start unbuttoning his shirt... 
 "Mmmm." 
 "What was that Angel?" 
 I snapped back into reality. 
 "Uhh what?" 
 "Are you okay? I thought I heard something familiar coming from you?" 
 "Uhh what? No." 
 "Are you sure? It kind of sounded like one of the noises you made in the bathroom the other day." 
 I looked up at him so quickly, my neck cracked. My face turned beet red. 
 "You uhh heard that?" 
 "Yeah, I did. I was on my way to get a drink when I heard somebody moaning. At first, I was going to go in and bust them, but I didn't think it was appropriate for a grown man to be in a girl's bathroom for any reason, so I waited and waited to bust them when they got out." 
 "I...I don't even know what to say." 
 "So who was in there with you?" 
 "What?" 
 "Who gave you such an orgasm?" 
 As if I couldn't get any more embarrassed, I could feel my cheeks on fire. 
 "I...Nobody." 
 "Nobody?" 
 "So you did it to yourself? You gave yourself an orgasm?" 
 "Yeah...I was...I just couldn't wait until I got home." 
 "What made you want to touch yourself?" 
 "I can't...Porn." 
 "Porn? What kind?" 
 "Nothing...Why do you want to know?" 
 He put his hand on my thigh, and turned his body toward me. 
 "I wanna know what makes you moan so I can hear you do it again." 
 I just looked at him. A part of me was so nervous, and the other half of me was feeling so empowered. I looked up at him and smiled. 
 "Do you really want to know what made me want to fuck myself?" 
 He looked at me wide-eyed. 
 "Fuck...Yes". 
 I leaned into his ear and gave it a little kiss... 
 "You." 
 
 
 
 Chapter 6: Noah's Point 
  I looked at her with so much shock in my expression. I wasn't the only one that was shocked, my cock shot right up after she whispered that one word into my ear. I didn't even know what to think or say. I grabbed her legs and pulled them on either side of me, and I grabbed her face.  
 I licked her bottom lip, my tongue begging her to open her mouth a little. She granted me access. I slipped my tongue in and licked all around. On her teeth, tongue to tongue and our tongues were swirling around together, while our lips were glued together. She wrapped her legs tightly around me and I laid her down on the couch. I got on top of her and used my arm strength to keep me up, hovering over her. She pulled me closer and I fell on top of her. 
 She had her hands all over my body. They started at my face, and at the current moment, her hands were sliding down to my pants. She started to undo my belt and I stopped her. 
 "Where's your room?" 
 "Upstairs, to the right." 
 I picked her up and held her by her ass. She wrapped her legs around my waist to hold on. I walked all the way upstairs, not breaking our kiss. I kicked open her door and threw her on the bed. I went to lock the door and I took off my shirt. She got up off the bed and started feeling my muscles. She was so mesmerized by my body. It felt good to have somebody appreciate the way I look, and not just make me feel like I were a piece of meat to them.  
 I started kissing her again, backing her up to the bed. She fell on top of it. I jumped on top of her, looking her in the eyes. 
 "You're fucking beautiful, do you know that?" 
 She blushed and didn't say anything. Instead, she pulled me closer to her. My cock was in full go and was trying to force itself out of my pants. I took one of her hands and put it near my crotch. She went from there and made sure that it was getting attention. She started again where we left off in the living room. She was unbuttoning my pants, and then the zipper came down. I pulled them down and off. 
 When she looked at my throbbing cock through my boxer briefs, she was in awe. I was kind of flattered that she seemed to think I was huge. She was staring in amazement for a little too long it made me think that mine was the first one she saw. 
 "Like what you see?" 
 "Yeah...I...I've never seen one before?" 
 "Never seen what before?" 
 Her voice got raspy, and her eyes got dark as she looked up at me. 
 "I've never seen a cock as big as yours." 
 She grabbed at it through my underwear and soon those were gone. I was completely naked and she was basking me in. It was my turn to look at her in her birthday suit. 
 I started with her shirt. I pulled that off in a swift. Then I pulled her legs off the bed and unbuttoned her pants. I made a path of kisses from her liips down to her belly button, and slid off her pants in the process. She was just in a blue lace bra and matching panties. 
 I was so turned on, I thought I was going to explode right there and then. I smiled at her and slowly pulled down her underwear. 
 Her perfectly pink pussy was out in the open and I could smell her sweet aroma filling the air. I got down on my knees and I started licking around her clit. Her lips were so swollen, and she was dripping wet. I started licking the wetness off of her and her head fell back. 
 She started to moan and it was exactly the sound I wanted to hear. 
 "Oh yeah Angel, keep fucking moaning like that for me." 
 Her moans got louder and I could see her grabbing on to her breasts. I got up and unhooked her bra taking in her perfectly shaped tits, and her beautiful taut nipples. I grabbed the left one and pinched it. She let out a scream which made my dick twitch. I did it to the right one at the same time, she started moaning and arching her cunt toward my groin.  
 I leaned closer to her, the head of my cock touching the lips of her pussy. I moved it up and down so they could rub together. She was moaning louder. I stood there, looking at her unraveling. God, all the fantasies I've had are coming true. 
 I was ready to go all in when it dawned on me if she was really ready. I hovered over her, kissing her. 
 "Are you sure you're ready?" 
 She was silent, she just looked at me, and I couldn't read her face. I rubbed my nose with her, while giving her kisses, waiting for her reply. 
 "Yeah but I've..." 
 "You what?" 
 "I've never fucked before." 
 I lay next to her. I didn't know that she was as innocent as she looked. The last few days, she's been the one seducing me, I thought she had experience.  
 "Are you sure you want to do this?" 
 "Yeah, I do." 
 I lay there, contemplating. Do I want to take her virginity with a ravenous fuck or do I want to make sweet sweet love to her for hours until she falls sound asleep in exhaustion? The answer was clear. 
 I grabbed her face and made her look at me. 
 "I think we should wait. You're sexy as fuck right now, and as much as I want to plow my cock into you, I just think you're first time should be special, and right." 
 She smiled at me with relief and certainty and we just lay there making out for hours. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 7: Angel's Point 
  He'd been at my house for hours, and we've been laying in bed, naked, just kissing. My lips are exhausted, but I can't get enough of his kisses. Then he gets up, and starts getting dressed. 
 "Sorry Ms. Simmons, those papers won't grade themselves, I'm sure It's best if I leave." 
 I didn't know what to say. I wanted to beg him to stay, but I didn't want him to think I was desperate.  
 "Okay, sorry to distract you Mr. Johnson." 
 I gave him my sexiest wink and I saw him grab around his crotch area. He finished getting dressed, while I was halfway, and so I walked him back to the living room so he could collect his belongings. 
 "I'll see you tomorrow. I assume you're feeling better." 
 With that, he left. I ran back up the stairs and lay in bed, just smiling. Noah was actually in my room, with me, and he told me he thought I was beautiful, even after he saw me without my clothes on. I lay in bed until I fell asleep, excited for tomorrow. 
 The next morning, I made sure to grab my sexiest outfit, without being too revealing, and made my way to school. I didn't pay attention to any of my classes, as I was too anxious to see Mr. Johnson. I get to my last class, and he's sitting at his desk, grading papers. He looks stressed, and doesn't even look up as I make my appearance. I make my way to my seat and pout. He didn't even notice me. 
 Class started, and he didn't bother looking my way. Great, what did I do? I start thinking that maybe yesterday wasn't as great as I thought it was...Maybe I wasn't as great as he made me out to be. 
 It was the end of the day, and the same routine was happening. I was waiting for everybody to leave and I made my way to his desk. 
 "Hello Mr. Johnson. What did you want me to work on today?" 
 I was soft in my tone, eagerly waiting for a reply. 
 "Here, you can take this stack and just grade them all." 
 He didn't look up at me, just handed me the pile. I sat at the desk directly in front of him and started grading. I was about 3/4's of the way through when I felt him standing in front of me. I looked up and he was looking right at me. 
 "Have you finished grading them yet?" 
 "Uhh no. I have 5 more." 
 "You've been here for an hour and a half and you still haven't finished? I don't have all day to be waiting. I do have a life you know!" 
 He started yelling at me. I just looked at him, horrified. Why was he yelling at me? What did I do wrong? I just sulked and told him I'd finish them in the next ten minutes. 
 I finished the papers, and I slammed them on his desk. 
 "Here you go Mr. Johnson, now you can go and have your life." 
 I started walking away when he grabbed me by the arm and slammed me against the wall. 
 "I don't appreciate your attitude Angel. I am your teacher and you are to treat me with respect." 
 I was scared of the way he was acting, but I was also intrigued and super turned on. 
 "Well, you've been giving me attitude all day, and for no reason, so I think you deserve it." 
 I try to break free and leave when he pushes his groin against me.  
 "You feel that Angel? You fucking feel that? You do that to me. Now what are you going to do about it?" 
 I was kind of shocked but I grabbed his cock and pulled it out of his pants, and got on my knees. 
 I started sucking on the head of his cock, it was soft and big. I swirled my tongue all around it. Then I slowly started to take his shaft into my mouth. At first only a little, then half of it, and then I tried it all. I gagged the first time, but afterwards, it got easier. He put his hands in my hair and started pulling, hard. I moaned a little, it hurt, but it felt great. I started deep throating his cock and he started moaning and cussing under his breath.  
 I could feel his ass cheeks get tighter and I grabbed onto them and pushed him into my mouth further. I was fucking him with my mouth and I could feel him losing control. His grip on my hair got tighter as he pushed me back and forth harder and faster, then all of a sudden, his dick was pulsing, and he came, right in my mouth. 
 I swallowed it all, and licked off the excess as he twitched. He pulled up his pants and helped me up. 
 "Well, that solves one problem. I do have to go Ms. Simmons." 
 With that, he gathered all of his work, and made his way out of the classroom, leaving me there, wondering what the fuck was going on. 
 
 
 Publisher: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG Implerstraße 24 81371 Munich Germany Publication Date: September 4th 2016 https://www.bookrix.com/-dk93d7a0ca70775 ISBN: 978-3-7396-6233-6