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Alphabet Challenge	By : campfiresongsong Category: Pokemon > General Views: 42880 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Anxiety
- 2-Birthday
- 3-Curiosity
- 4-Dreams
- 5-Exuberance
- 6-First
- 7-Girls
- 8-Handyman
- 9-Incarceration
- 10-Judicious
- 11-Kinship
- 12-Lust
- 13-Miscontruction
- 14-Naive
- 15-Offset
- 16-Peregrination
- 17-Quirky
- 18-Rejuvenate
- 19-Swingers
- 20-Tease
- 21-Ubiquitous
- 22-Validate
- 23-Winsome
- 24-Xenos
- 25-Yoga
- 26-Zesty
- 9
- 10
- 11
It was Friday, June 1^st, the last day of school. Ash had completed his final exam of the year, geometry, that morning. He stuck around until the end of the day because his class was throwing an end of the year party, and he thought it might be fun. It turned out to be a pretty good time, but as the clock inched forward, everybody there was anxiously waiting for the final bell to ring.
“Can I get a kind student to stay after and help me clean all this mess up?” Ms. Gray asked, before adding “It will only take a few minutes!”
Ash was quick to volunteer, he didn’t have anywhere to be so he did not mind. The bell rang shortly after, and the school’s halls were soon filled with delightful whoops and excited cheers from the students who were officially on summer break. Ash smiled at the happiness that radiated from the departing student body, but then remembered that he had some work to do.
He took the trash can around the room, and filed it full of candy wrappers and other trash that the class had left sitting on the floor and desks. As his teacher had promised, it did not take him long at all to finish his part of the cleaning. She had been sweeping the floors, and upon finishing her job, she called Ash over to her desk before he could leave.
“Can I speak with you for a minute, please?” She kindly asked, though there was only one correct answer.
“Uh, sure. Is something wrong?” Ash was scared of what might come up.
“It’s about your exam. Well, your grade in particular. I’m afraid that you came up just one point shy of passing. I know how hard you have worked this year, and I just hate this. I mean, you came to tutoring, you were nice enough to stay after here today, you always do your homework; I know you have the right work ethic. Math just isn’t your forte. But I would like to help you out.” She finished with a friendly smile on her face.
Ash was stunned. He knew that he was not a good math student, but how could he fail! He felt sick. Why didn’t he just study a little bit longer? Why didn’t he go over his exam one more time? His mom was going to kill him for this! Before he ventured too far down the road of consequences, he remembered that Ms. Gray said she would like to help. Maybe there was hope after all.
“What exactly do you mean by that?” He asked, crossing his fingers.
“Well I was thinking I could give you some extra credit; enough so that you can pass this class.”
Intense relief washed over Ash when he heard these words. He could pass after all. He had managed to get his teacher to like him enough for her to help him out. He hated her class, but he really liked Ms. Gray. She was extremely young for a teacher; she had to be in her twenties, and she was very nice and helpful. He had to admit; she was really attractive. He tried not to think about his own teacher like that, but he couldn’t.
“What would I need to do for this extra credit?” A much calmer Ash asked.
“I haven’t decided that just yet. I’m sure we could work something out.” She finished with her soothing smile still present.
After chewing on her lip briefly, Ms. Gray got up from her desk and walked around to the same side of her desk that Ash was on. She was wearing a sleeveless, celeste top, a pair of long, black dress pants, and some short pump heels. Her long, luscious, blonde locks flowed smoothly down past her waist. She eyed Ash briefly, seemingly judging something about him, and nodded confirmation to herself after her contemplation.
She got out a piece of paper and reached for a pencil to start to write with it. She started writing a few words, and she spoke as she wrote them down.
“How about you help me out with- oops!” The pencil she was writing with managed to slip out of her grasp and rolled around on the ground.
She bent over to pick it up, purposely bending her back and knees in a way that her shirt would scoot up, and wiggled in a way to shimmy her pants down a little bit. She pretended to fumble around with the pencil, waving her slightly exposed ass in Ash’s face. The only thing that gave her a little bit of coverage was some forest green underwear.
Once she thought she had stayed in her position for a sufficient time, she turned around and looked at Ash. His face was turning red, and he avoided her look. She smiled, knowing very well that he must have had a good luck at her. He, at this point, was obviously oblivious to her intentions. She glanced down at his lower body, and gained all the confirmation she needed.
“Yeah I think we can work something out right here and now,” She stated in a softer voice as she rubbed her hand over his bulging erection.
“Wh-what do you mean?” Ash had lost his tranquility at this point.
“You’re a smart man. I think you know what I mean.” She responded.
Ash was almost too stunned to remove as what his math teacher was implying to him. He almost didn’t realize what she was doing until he felt the pain that his suddenly too tight jeans had been causing ceased. He had been wearing a two-button orange polo, but he realized that it was no longer attached to his body. His raging erection was now only limited by his red boxers, but those, too, were soon lost.
“Ms. Gray! What are you doing?” Ash regained his ability to talk.
“Please, Ash, call me Cynthia.” She responded as she licked her lips.
She gave no time for Ash to object, not that she expected him to; she was just impatient. She took his member in and started sucking on it. Ash had managed to convince himself that this was not a dream, and after overcoming the pure shock of the past minute, he succumbed to the pleasure that he was feeling.
“Oh Cynthia…” He softly cried out.
He had received a couple of blowjobs from his classmates before, but they paled in comparison to what he was getting now. Despite her young age for a teacher, she still had quite a few years on Ash, and would be considered a veteran in this field. Her wet mouth moved skillfully up and down his shaft, causing immense joy for Ash.
“Oh yes” He moaned as he continued to enjoy Cynthia’s dirty work.
She looked up at him with her light brown eyes opened wide, aiming for an innocent façade, while she slowly took one, long lick over his full length. Just to change things up a bit, she moved down and pleasured his balls with her mouth. She sucked on both of them with her moist mouth, making Ash an even happier man.
“Oh my god, yes!” Ash now recognized that staying after today was his best decision of the school year.
Cynthia moved back to the main attraction, expertly finding a way to fit Ash inside of her with no problem. She seemed to have a fair amount of experience; she was adept with the use of her tongue. Every part of him was getting the gratification of having Cynthia bob her head up and down, repetitively.
“Cynthia!” Ash called her name as he knew he was getting close.
Cynthia made no flinch or acknowledgement that she heard, she just kept working on her task. Seconds later, Ash finished with a cry, and he sent his sperm spraying into her mouth. She swallowed it easily and eagerly; she even sucked on his tip some more to make sure that there weren’t any leftovers. After she had gotten every last drop, Cynthia rose up off of her knees.
“What’s it like to get sucked off by a real women?” She asked in a husky voice, taking a jab at the girls that Ash had alluded to earlier.
“Fucking amazing” He responded coolly.
Cynthia refused to wait any longer, and she yanked her pants off quickly. She took a little more time to be careful with her nice shirt; there was no need to ruin her clothes. Ash was only able to get a look at her matching underwear that was the color of leaves in the spring before her bra was discarded as well. Her C cup breasts popped out; her nipples were hard and perky.
“I haven’t been with a man since I became a teacher. I need this.” She claimed in a desperate voice that certified that she did need it.
Ash was still hard despite already releasing once, and he was ready to go. Cynthia bent over her desk, and slid her panties down to her ankles, where they hung just above her heels. She flipped her long hair off to the right side, and waited as patiently as she could for Ash to get started. Even though it was not a long wait, it seemed eternal to Cynthia. She was as wet as a pool down there and she was getting anxious.
Both of them released simultaneous gasps when Ash finally pushed inside of her wet entrance. Since Cynthia had gone so long without having sex, she was very tight. Her insides clamped down on the intruder, creating more bliss for Ash. Every nerve on his rod was sending back waves of pleasure due her walls squeezing him tightly.
“Oh I’ve never taken anyone this big before,” Cynthia cooed.
It wasn’t just a lie to boost Ash’s self-esteem; she really hadn’t ever taken anybody that big before. He wasn’t some freak of nature that couldn’t even fit, but he was big enough to stretch her out further than she ever had been. The long break that she had endured between her sexual interactions was all a part of a distant, unimportant past. None of that mattered; the wait was worth it.
“Deeper, Ash! Harder!” She demanded, wanting for her wonderful feelings to multiply.
Slightly surprised that she wanted to bump it up a level so quickly, Ash took a little bit to react to her wishes. However, he did not ignore them, and soon gave her what she wanted. He no longer gave timid, half pushes, and he started to get more intense. He now penetrated as deep as he could, making Cynthia give off powerful gasps.
“OH! Oh yes!” Even though she saw how long he was, she was still surprised at how far he managed to reach.
He penetrated to places that she had never had touched. She bit down on her lips and tongue to try and prevent herself from getting too loud. She was sure that most of administration was still on school grounds and if any of them ventured too close to where she was right not, her job would be in major jeopardy. Forget jeopardy. She would be fired on the spot.
“Mhm! Oh! Faster Ash, faster!” She pleaded out in a softer voice now that she had acknowledged what could happen if they were heard.
Ash smiled at this request, now he felt that he had the freedom to go all out if he pleased. He started to pump in at a much faster rate, multiplying his speed. He was still going all the way in, and each time he pushed to as deep as he could reach, a smacking noise was created. He felt in control of his teacher, a role swap that was interestingly enjoyable for Ash.
Cynthia, too, found herself enthralled by Ash’s actions. Between the fact that she had gone so long without a man, and the fact that Ash was quite a man for his age, it was the best sex she had ever had. She knew that he was still an amateur at this, but he was catching on pretty quickly. With even more practice, he could be a golden catch for whoever ended up with him.
“Oh yeah! Just like that! Make me cum!” As great as this felt, she wanted to have her orgasm.
Ash understood that the end was near, and he gave it everything that he had. He pumped in and out of her a rigorous pace, roughly entering and exiting her over and over. He felt a few beads of sweat start to drop from his body, and just at that moment he realized how much energy he had been expending. He used his last reserve to make the final seconds as fantastic as possible.
“OHHH! OH! AH!” Cynthia screamed louder than she would have liked when she climaxed.
Ash pulled out hurriedly as he was coming to a close as well, but he didn’t want to finish inside of her. Instead, he spun her around and dropped her down onto her knees, where he sprayed her with his second round of semen. Ash wished that he had a camera at this moment, because the sight of his beautiful geometry teacher with a face splashed with his cum was a sight he never wanted to forget.
They were both taking deep breaths to try and get some of their energy back. Cynthia closed her eyes and tried to relive what she had just gone through. It was the most physically pleasing moment that she could ever remember. She now knew that she had made the right decision in letting Ash gain his extra credit.
“I don’t know Ash,” She started, sounding unsure, “after what you just did, I kind of want to hold you back for another year.”
“Oh don’t worry,” He responded, “I’ll come back for some more tutoring.”
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