The class was just about to start, so there weren’t many seats left unoccupied by the time Crystal arrived at the room. She looked around, and when she found one, she saw that it was next to her friend, Serenity, who was sitting in an aisle. Typically, Serenity chose the aisle seat on the third row in the middle, which provided the best view of the professor, so as Crystal took the seat beside her, she had a funny feeling that something wasn’t quite right.
As Crystal leaned over to whisper- “Good morning” - to Serenity, she heard her name called from the front of the classroom, and as she looked up, some of the other students snickered. “How kind of you to join us,” Nathan said sarcastically. She looked to the platform and instantly frowned.
What is he doing here? - a voice in her head moaned. Is he a professor here? Has he always been one of my teachers, and I am only now noticing it?
Nathan had his hand on the teacher’s desk, and his sleeves were rolled up so that they revealed an expensive watch on his wrist.
He was looking straight at her in a manner that suggested he was expecting something from her, but she knew not what. The man had natural energy about him that was powerful and undeniable.
As soon as Nathan was into the rhythm of teaching, Serenity leaned over and whispered to Crystal: “He can’t be as bad as you’ve made him out to be! Can he?”
“He is!” Crystal replied emphatically, “and worse! You can’t judge a person by how he looks or by the way they portray themselves in public. Most inherently evil people hide their true nature from the world.”
As Crystal finished talking, Nathan asked everyone to hand over their homework projects to the Lesson Representative. “Who is the Lesson Representative?” he asked. “Raise your hand if that is you.”
Crystal raised her hand, and he said, “Okay, Crystal. Collect the assignments. You can bring them to my office after class.”
All of the other girls were envious of Crystal’s place of seeming privilege, but it was a burden that she would have happily given up to her. However, one of these girls, Cindy, seemed particularly keen to take over the task, so after class, Crystal approached her. “Hey, Cindy,” she said. “Could you help me take these to the office?”
Cindy shook her head shyly and said, “As much as I’d like to, I shouldn’t. As you know, Professor Davis is particular about these things. If he wanted me to bring the assignments to him, then he would have named me Lesson Representative. Alas, though, he did not...”
Cindy’s response annoyed Crystal a lot, and she found herself thinking - What a goody-two-shoes. Had I liked to push her into a fire pit? - and she was startled by the vile poison that her mind had dredged up.
Crystal asked another classmate the same question, but this one also said no. “I can’t,” he said. “I’m going to the library with my girlfriend.”
“Fine,” she sighed. “I guess I’ll have to do it myself.”
When Crystal arrived at Nathan’s office, she knocked twice, but no one answered, and she couldn’t hear any sounds coming from the room. No one was there, she realized. I better just go in quick, put the papers on his desk, and skedaddle!
When she opened the door, though, she was shocked by what she saw: Nathan had one of her other teachers, Ms. Ford, bent over his desk, and he was fucking her from behind. She was bracing herself with her hands, and her head was down, so she couldn’t see that they had company. Nathan had one hand on the teacher’s shoulder and the other on her thigh. Her top was open, and her bra had been pushed up over her medium-sized breasts so that they were fully exposed, and every time his manhood plunged into her, they shook violently. And Nathan’s eyes were closed.
Crystal scolded herself for looking. For watching!
I should get out of here before I’m seen! She thought. But she was frozen in place, and before she could move, Nathan opened his eyes, and when he saw her, he grinned. It was the smile of a Cheshire cat, with teeth like a shark, and the demented look in his eyes broke the spell that the scene had over her.
Crystal quickly trotted over and threw the papers on the desk. “Well,” she said, “I’m just going to put down the assignments. Sorry to interrupt you two...”
Crystal was just about to leave when Ms. Ford began to moan, and she realized that the older woman was about to climax, and as much as she knew that the right thing to do was to leave, Nathan had not ordered her out, and she was deeply curious about the female orgasm. Of course, she had some knowledge of her own body, but she hadn’t ever experienced anything like “The Big “O,” as it was called when it was whispered and giggled about in bathrooms and changing areas. Thus, instead of leaving immediately, Crystal closed the door and remained inside. Unfortunately, just as things were getting really exciting, Ms. Ford happened to look up from the desk, and when she saw Crystal standing there, she shouted at her: “What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you some kind of pervert? You’ve handed in the assignments! Now get out of here!”
“Yes, Ms. Ford,” Crystal replied meekly, and she quickly slipped out of the room.
Once Crystal was in the hallway, she leaned against the wall, and after a few seconds, she slid down it and found herself, comically, in an uncomfortable sitting position. Crystal was breathing heavily, and her cheeks were hot, but she was also feeling other things. She shivered, and her arms broke out in gooseflesh, and when she wrapped her arms across her chest, she noticed that her small- oh so small, when compared to Ms. Ford breasts felt somehow heavier, and they were sensitive to the touch. As discreetly as possible, she explored that and was startled by how hard her nipples were. They were so hard that she could feel the Montgomery glands on her areolas even through her shirt. There was also a warm, tingly sensation that had started in her groin and seemed to have since saturated her bloodstream. And she could barely think with the throbbing in her head.
I wonder if it had felt like to be Tiffany, with Nathan inside her - Crystal wondered - Like this, maybe? Only with a sense of satisfaction, perhaps? Am I even close on the right track? She had no real way of knowing one way or the other, and her worldview suddenly felt like it was off-kilter. She wondered how a seventeen-year-old girl could compete with a teacher like Ms. Ford, and she had to remind herself that she didn’t want to compete with Ms. Ford! And she thought Now that he has her, maybe he’ll leave me alone...
Tiffany had countless suitors at school. Students jostled over the opportunity to get into her class, and many media outlets called her one of the ten most gorgeous teachers in the country. They said that she was “Sexy.”
Out of nowhere, Crystal was suddenly struck with an insane kind of Jealousy, and she stood up in a huff and barged back into Nathan’s office.
Ms. Ford and Nathan were putting on their clothes when Crystal barged in, and Nathan raised his eyebrow questioningly. Before he could say anything, though, Crystal looked him in the eye and demanded to know if he was attracted to her. “Nathan,” she shouted, “are you fascinated with me? If that’s the case, I’m afraid that someone will be jealous.” She eyed Ms. Ford and then turned back to Nathan. “So, I suggest you make it clear.”“Make what clear?” Nathan asked.Crystal gasped, and then she said, “That you have long been infatuated with me and that we are in love with each other.”Ms. Ford looked at Crystal incredulously and said, “What a joke! You and Nathan? Come on! As I remember, you attend our school as an accelerated student. Have y
As Crystal headed to her next class, she happened to run into her friend Serenity, who was sitting on the floor beside her locker. When Serenity saw that Crystal was in a hurry, she asked what her rush was all about. Before Crystal could reply, Serenity noticed that her face was red and that her clothes were disheveled. “Are you okay?” she asked. “Your lip is swollen.”Crystal scrambles for an answer, and when she begins to stammer, Serenity knew with certainty that something was up with her, and she suspected that she knew what it was. “What is the matter with you?” she asked reproachfully. “Does it have something to do with You Know Who?”“No!” Crystal replied argumentatively. She bit her lips nervously and said, “Maybe I got attacked by a cockroa
Mr. Ford stood up so that he was standing over Crystal. “Crystal,” he said, “our school does not object to students falling in love, but we try to encourage our teachers not to enter into sexual relationships with students, and if they must, then they should at least wait until the students are of legal age. Surely, you must understand that if this got out, it would tarnish the reputation of the school.”Ms. Ford whined, “Dad... Mr. Ford, I mean... Her behavior has already been a bad influence on other students. Furthermore, although she keeps saying that she and Professor Davis are in love with each other, it is clear that she is the one who seduced Professor Davis, and not the other way around! Young girls have ways of mesmerizing men, as I am sure even you know, so how could he resist the provocation of this naughty vixen?!?!? I think that since this kind of thing has never
Mr. Ford was at a loss about what to do with Professor Davis. He knew that Ms. Crystal Smith had been responsible for what had happened between them, but that didn’t completely exonerate him. After giving it much thought, he called Nathan into his office and said, “Professor Davis, you may have been recommended by the board of directors, but that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you like with the students! You should pay a little more attention to your behavior, and perhaps you need a little discipline to help you keep your mind out of the proverbial gutter.”Ms. Ford was also there, and she stood up for Nathan, saying, “Dad, don’t blame Professor Davis. The girl is a tramp and a trollop. Professor Davis can’t help it.” Ms. Ford gave Nathan an irritated look and added: “Isn’t that right, Professor Davis?”
Susie had already prepared dinner, and when she saw Nathan enter the door that evening, she hurried to put out slippers for him. “Mr. Davis,” she said, “dinner is ready, but Ms. Crystal hasn’t come back yet. Would you like to have dinner first or wait for her?”“I’ll wait for her,” Nathan said. “Susie, you can go home now.”Susie’s daughter-in-law was pregnant and needed to be cared for, so Susie had to go home every night. So after Susie left, Nathan took a shower and went straight to the study, where he waited until nine o’clock, which was what time it was when Crystal arrived home.Nathan heard a noise at the door, and then the study door was pushed open. Crystal staggered through the door. Her cheeks were glowing, her eyes were dim, and ther
The parcel was from Amazon, which meant that the box opened easily. The package was rectangular, and there was a single strip of packing tape holding it shut. Crystal pushed one side of the box in, hooked her finger underneath it, tore it, pulled it away from the box, and tossed it into the wastebasket beside her bed.After sitting up straight again, Crystal pulled open the cardboard and wasn't surprised to discover that the box was half-filled with bubble wrap. Just like Amazon to use an oversized box and stuff it with bubble wrap- Crystal thought - What a waste. It is no wonder the package was so light!Crystal pulled out the bubble wrap, and when she saw what was underneath it (Serenity's gift!), her face immediately turned r
Crystal screamed at the realization that she had been, for all intent and purposes, playing with Nathan's genitals, and she pulled her hand away quickly, as a child might do after accidentally touching a hot burner. But, like a cruel mother who thinks that her child hasn't quite learned their lesson yet, Nathan grabbed her hand and held it where it was."Who's there?" Crystal shouted as she tried to withdraw her hand."It's me," Nathan replied, and then he began to laugh. "Who else would be wandering the hallway with their dingus hanging out?!?!?" Crystal stopped screaming and stammered in confusion: "Prof... Professor Davis?""Yes," Nathan replied. "Don't be afraid it's me."Crystal began to calm down, and she was surprised by how easily Nathan's words had settled her n
Crystal was at a loss for words, and she didn’t like the feelings of complete helplessness that were washing over her in waves. She recognized that her heart was racing, though, and that was one thing that she could control. She began to slow her breathing, and she counted backward in her head- ten, nine, eight, seven, and so on - hoping that if she could think straight, she could find a way out of her current predicament.Crystal didn’t know what to say to Nathan. It seemed like whatever she said, he twisted her words and used them against her. It doesn’t help that he’s much smarter than I am - a voice in her head whines so much smarter. After all, he is a teacher!After a minute, Crystal said, “That vibrator was a gift from Serenity. Didn&rsquo