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  He came first, spilling the contents straight into her ass and moaning with desire. As he did that, he immediately felt her tighten against him as he inserted a few fingers, pushing in right up against her g-spot. When he finally felt her stop, she then tensed, screaming out loud as she came against him.

  He felt her release against his fingers, and when he pulled it out, he licked it. She felt so full of all the cum in her ass, and she knew that it would be interesting getting all the way to the bathroom like this. The two looked at one another, and for a moment, both of them didn’t say much. However, on Sam’s mind, there was still one thing that he was worried about.

  He did it. He made her cum, twice actually, but would that be enough? Would it be enough to get him the grade that he need? At this point, only time would tell what the outcome might be.

  Chapter 4

  For a long time, Sam and she didn’t say much. He got his pants on, and she straightened out her clothes. They looked at one another, and he began to wonder what she might say. On the one hand, he was ready for rejection. He did wonder if this whole mess was too good to be true, if she would just tell him that this was all a ruse. But then, she smiled at him, giggling slightly.

  “You know, I am very surprised at how this turned out,’ she told him.

  “I mean same. I didn’t know it would be like this,” he said.

  “I’m serious Sam. I’m going to be honest, being with me isn’t easy. I’m a hard woman to please. I’ve been through a lot of shit, most guys not really caring about me. But you, you seemed to care a whole hell of a lot, even though you knew this was just a small fling, a way for you to increase your grades. Why? Why did you care so much?” she asked. Normally, Kristy wouldn’t care about this sort of thing. In the past, she’d always just assumed that it was some other reason why they cared, that they had some sort of ulterior motive. But the fact that this guy, this random student, cared so much about her to the point where he would work for his grade, surprised even her. She then started to think about what he was doing, and why he did t.

  “Well, there’s an obvious reason for that. It isn’t just because of the grade though,” he said.

  “Why else?” she asked, still trying to fathom why he cared so much.

  He took a deep breath, blushing as he thought about this. “Because I really like you Kristy. You’re a great woman and a good person, and I feel like you’re definitely doing what you feel is right for yourself. You should be happy, because that is what you’re doing. You’re way happier than I’ve seen before,” he said.

  “Yeah, I am. You’re a good person,” she said.

  “You are too. I mean, I could play it off and be a douche by saying I wanted to cause you’re a hot milf, but it’s way more than that. I really like you Kristy. More than I care to admit,” he said.

  She listened to this, trying to think about all that was going on. “I see. Well, I’ll tell you right now, you’ve passed my class and then some. I will definitely give you passing grades on everything, and we can keep this out little secret,” she said to him.

  He wanted to jump for joy at that moment. He felt so happy, so relieved. It was definitely heavenly to do.

  “Thank you,” he replied.

  “No problem. But, I do have one little thing, if that’s okay with you,” she said.

  He looked at her with concern. He hoped it wasn’t anything too bad. “What is it?”

  “When we do this, I’m going to need you to come in once a week for some extra tutoring. If you know what I mean of course. We need to keep this image alive, so I want you to do what you feel is best, and I want you to continue with this little affair with me. That is, if you want it,” she said.

  So, she wanted to continue this. Wow. Even Sam didn’t know what to say about that. He simply sat there, listening to her and nodding

  “I would love that actually,” he said to her.

  She beamed, excited about all of this. “Perfect. I knew you’d listen. Now, what I do want from you, is to definitely come in with an open mind, and ready for more later on. I can’t wait for next week,” she said to him with a smirk.

  He nodded. “Same here, teacher,” he said.

  She then came over, giving him a kiss on the lips that was chaste, but spoke of so much more. He pulled back, realizing what he did. He had sex with his teacher, and his teacher liked it. This was one of those rare moments that felt almost surreal, but he knew that this wasn’t a game, but rather, this was reality. This was the reality that he would get to face, the one that he wanted more than anything.

  After all of that, he left, and soon, he was graced with a whole slew of good grades. The next time they had a test, he worked hard, but he knew that he totally bombed it. He expected Kristy to go back on her word, mostly because he didn’t really trust many people, but instead, when the grades were distributed, he managed to get a passing score.

  “Nice job,” she said, giving him a wink.

  It was the first A that he got in a long time. He told his mother about that, who was happy, and she said that whatever he was doing, he must keep at it, because she wanted him to pass. He would gladly keep seeing his teacher and having great sex with her. That was like asking for paradise.

  For Kristy, it actually made her feel a whole hell of a lot better. In truth, not having sex was something that bothered her. Sure, she did have her daughter that she loved, but she missed sex. She missed the feeling of intimacy, and although she wouldn’t be able to keep this going forever with him, it was worth it in the end. She felt like she was finally doing what she wanted to do, and while their relationship was a secret one, and definitely not one to be talked about, she was more than ready to eventually, once everything was said and done, go over and maybe make this into something more. She knew that she couldn’t do anything about that until after graduation, when he was off to college. That’s why, for now, she just kept this affair with him, this little rendezvous that they would have every single week after school. For her, this was more than enough, and way more than she ever bargained for.

  For both of them, there were still many things to work out. There were many different factors that they would have to figure out eventually, but for now, both of them were happy, utterly happy, and they wanted to keep this going. Although the future was still mysterious, and both of them had no clue where this would all go, at the end of the day, they knew that they had one another, and they could get their feelings out in the open for now. When the time came, and when they had to part ways, they’d work through that. Maybe they could have a long-distance sort of thing, but for now, every single week, on the dot, Sam would go in for his study session, a very innocent thing at that to keep his grades up, but at every single study session that he would have, no matter what was going on, he would always have amazing sex with her, and would leave satisfied in many different ways.

  Story Four

  Chapter One

  I got to the clinic, looking around the place. Holy shit, this was terrifying. I knew going to the doctor was going to suck, but I hated the thought of going to this type of doctor.

  I sat in the waiting room after meeting with the receptionist. Pictures of babies everywhere made me feel anxious as all fuck. I was just here for some birth control. Not because I was having sex left and right with all the dudes in college. I rarely even swung towards the side of men, but mostly because of my periods. I got really nasty ones, and when I looked it up online, they said birth control could help. Yeah, I know trusting some website forum is probably not the best thing, but I am 18, an adult now, and I should go see the lady doctor anyways.

  As I waited tough, seeing these women with bloated bellies was kind of gross. I hated children. I really didn’t like them, especially since they scream and cry all the time, but I also was a virgin who was kind of interested in sex. I mean, I know that’s a risk to take, but it’s still scary. It’s part of the reason why I am bisexual, however with a preference of women.

  Of
course, it’s not like I had all of the practice in the world with a woman. Most of the time I got maybe a kiss, and some petting, but that’s about it. I’ve never actually done it with a woman. I’ve watched a lot of porn, which kind of sold me on the idea that I liked girls and guys, but I’ve never really had a chance to experiment.

  “Mia Lambert?” the receptionist said.

  I awkwardly came up there, and when I looked at the assistant, she grinned at me.

  “Hey there, I’m Nancy. I heard you’re seeing Dr. Jenna Stone today. She’s really good,” she said.

  “Thanks,” I awkwardly said, shuffling over. She ushered me over to the scale, which I stood on.

  “125. Not bad,” she said.

  “Yeah. It’s muscle. I play soccer,” I said.

  “Well good. Let’s take your blood pressure,” the lady said.

  Nancy was like talking to my mother in a sense. I wondered if Jenna was anything like that. I mean, if that was the case, maybe this will be all right. I mean, I’m kind of scared still, but hopefully the anxiety goes away.

  When I got to another room, they took my blood pressure. I hated these things, but I guess it was good. The assistant then led me to a room.

  “Take off your clothes, wear this gown, and put this little cape over your legs. The doctor will then come over and do your checkup,” she told me.

  I nodded, feeling the anxiety of the moment overwhelm my body. I mean maybe this will be all right. Maybe. I took off my clothes, including my panties and bra, and soon, I began to feel the worry and fear in my body. Would this be okay? Was this going to be at least tolerable? Or was it going to be painful. I began to feel the worry in my bones, but as I sat there, the hum of the clock seemed to relax me.

  I looked around her room. No baby pictures. A feeling of relief seemed to wash over my body. I’m kind of glad I didn’t need to have that sitting in my face. I mean shit, this was bad enough that I had to come here period. I know all ladies have to do it, but that doesn’t mean that it’s any easier. As I waited, I began to picture what the hell this woman looked like. Was she an older lady like Nancy? Or a younger one? I didn’t really know much, other than the fact that she was a woman. I’m so glad I went with a lady doctor. I almost went to a man one on my mom’s recommendation, but I felt a bit nervous about that, especially since it was my first time.

  Suddenly, I heard a slight knock, and soon, I looked around. She was coming in. I tensed up, and then I heard her voice.

  “Are you ready?” the woman said. She had a sweet-sounding voice. Maybe this would be okay.

  “Yes,” I finally spat out, fear looming over my body.

  She then stepped inside, closing the door and locking it. She turned some sign on there, indicating that the room was occupied with her. I looked her over, and for the first time in a moment, I felt like I was about to lose my mind.

  Holy shit. She was hot. I had a hot lady doctor, and already, I could feel my mind threatening to try to do other things than what should be happening at a normal gyno appointment.

  “Hello there Mia. How are you?” she asked me. Her voice was so saccharine I felt like I could get lost inside of it. I looked her, over, my eyes practically bulging out of my head. Damn, Jenna was even hotter the second time I looked at her. She had long, black hair and cute bangs, ones that were cropped, and she had piercing blue eyes that I legit felt like I could get lost in. I looked at her body, and while she was wearing a typical doctor’s coat, she had on some very tight pants, and I wondered what her ass looked like. Not only that, she had on a bit of makeup, and it honestly looked cute. She had smaller breasts than I did, but that was totally fine, considering how everything seemed to pan out.

  “Hello,” I said.

  “You don’t have to be shy you know. This is just a normal checkup. I swear, I don’t’ bite,” she said.

  I sat there, kind of wishing that she would bite, and soon, I took a deep breath, trying to come to terms with the thoughts inside of me. I wanted her. I felt the lust for her that I hadn’t felt before, and in truth, for the first time in a long time, I actually felt a desire bubbling in my body, threatening to get out.

  Chapter Two

  I awkwardly sat there, trying my best to hold back these feelings. God, what kind of woman was I? I’m supposed to be here to see the doctor for birth control, not fall head-over-heels for her? But damn, she was pretty, and I take it that she didn’t have kids. An extra fucking bonus.

  “I’m good. Just extremely nervous,” I said.

  “Oh I understand. Trust me; going to the doctor is not anyone’s favorite thing. I mean, I know for a lot of girls your age, it creates anxiety for you. But trust me, I’ll be gentle,” she said.

  Hearing her say that kind of made me wish she wasn’t very gentle, but I simply blushed, trying to hide my face.

  “Okay,” I said.

  “Trust me; we’re not going to do anything you don’t like. I mean, I can certainly do more if that’s what you want. You’re a very pretty girl, and you definitely are at the prime age to get some birth control,” she said to me.

  I blushed, but then I nodded. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like I’m sexually active or anything. I just… I get really bad periods. Like it’s so bad that I have to take a day off from soccer practice many times because of it,” I admitted to her.

  “You play soccer? No wonder you’re in such good shape,” she said, her eyes roaming over my body. I don’t know where she even would begin to see my curves in this gown, but it wasn’t like I was complaining.

  “Yeah. I stay in shape because of it. Can’t really do much else because my boobs are big,” I said. I had really big boobs naturally for my small frame. Some say I look like one of those anime characters, except a bit thinner.

  “I imagine. Well, I can get you started on some birth control that is a bit easier than the norm. How is that?” she asked.

  I nodded. “I like that,” I said.

  “Good. We can also follow-up if you feel like you need some extra help,” she told me.

  I blushed. I mean, a follow-up appointment regardless with this arousing woman was enough for me.

  “Yeah. I’d enjoy it,” I said. God, how in the world did I get so lucky? She’s so hot, and she’s definitely one of the best women out there that I’ve met.

  “Well, why don’t we begin? I’m just going to check your breasts for any lumps,” she said.

  I nodded, feeling the blush that seemed to course over my face. Her hands touched me there, warm compared to my cool skin, and it was all I could do not to moan. God, she was so perfect, so gorgeous, and I began to have feelings. I wanted more. I craved more from this chick, and in truth, I was starting to get ideas that probably weren’t the best to have when your doctor is over here checking your body for lumps.

  “No lumps. It seems all good,” she told me.

  “Good,” I said, feeling slight relief.

  “I also want to check your breathing. This might be a bit cold, but I can assure you, it warms up fast,” she said.

  She placed it on my chest, causing me to let out a small, involuntary moan. She gave me a smirk, probably thinking it was the cutest shit ever, and I blushed. I kind of liked her thinking that I was cute, and soon, I began to shiver, watching as she checked the other areas. It was all very standard procedure, and when she pulled back, she looked at me with a reassuring smile.

  “You’re all good to go. I marvel at how healthy you are. I’m glad that you don’t have problems, especially at your age,” she said.

  “Yeah.”

  She then checked the area near where my ovaries were, making sure that I sat up. She then looked at me, almost apologetic in a sense.

  “Now the next part is everyone’s least favorite. It’s the speculum. It gets inserted inside of you, and a sample is taken. Cervical cancer is a major problem in women your age, so I want to make sure that you’re safe and healthy as well,” she said.

  I began to feel scared. I loo
ked at the instrument. It was so huge. I felt like I was going to have a slight anxiety attack when I stared at it.

  “No…please,” I said.

  She looked at me, concern on her face.

  “Are you a virgin?” she asked me.

  I blushed. I then nodded. “Yeah. I mean, I’m getting birth control for my periods, but I’m not totally into guys,” I said.

  “I see. Well there is one thing that I could do to help you relax. If you’re okay with it that is,” she offered.

  I listened to her. I mean, it’s better than nothing, right? I think it might be something that could help me. I blushed, thinking about whatever I should do next, and that’s when I decided.