00:00Episode 7. This is your class syllabus. They're pretty self-explanatory. Take one before you leave
00:06the classroom. Feel free to come to the studio or send me an email if you have any questions and if
00:11not, I'll see you next week. Everyone let out a happy cheer as Mr. Hayes dismissed the class.
00:18He's such a cool teacher. I like him already. Carrie told me as she packed her things into
00:23her backpack. I didn't know what to say to that, so I just nodded as if I agreed.
00:29Carrie and I walked to his desk and grabbed the class syllabus. We were about to head for the
00:34door when he called out to me. Miss Sinclair, may I have a moment with you before you go?
00:39His tone sounded serious. I gulped instantly. Go ahead, Carr. I'll see you tomorrow.
00:46I motioned for Carrie to leave and she nodded. See you tomorrow, M.
00:51After saying goodbye to Carrie, I walked back slowly to his desk. He was sitting on the chair
00:56behind it, arranging some papers and books. I purposefully waited until everyone had left
01:02before I started to speak. Hi, was all that I could muster up. He looked up at me and his gaze
01:08bored into mine. He gritted his teeth and he looked completely angry. So, I guess you remember me?
01:16I blabbed. You're a high school student? His tone was flat and cold. Yes, I gave him a small shy
01:23smile, but he wasn't amused. He stood up tall and walked around the desk until he was facing me.
01:30You were at a college bar and you were drinking. I thought you were at least 21.
01:34He spoke finally after a while of silence. Wow, did I actually look that old? I didn't mean to
01:40be a smart mouth, but I cracked jokes whenever I got nervous. Though now didn't seem like a good
01:46time. That's not the point, he hissed. You look mad. I am mad, he growled lowly and I took a step
01:54back in response. What the hell, Emma? What were you doing at a bar, getting drunk and dressed
01:59like that? He said again and now he was sounding too much like an adult. I didn't like that. It was
02:04my birthday, okay? We were celebrating, but whatever, it's none of your business, I spat.
02:10None of my business? Do you realize what we did was wrong? I could get fired. No,
02:16I could get arrested. No, you won't, I said quickly. I'm at a consenting age and you're
02:2220-something. Last I check, it's perfectly legal in the state of Georgia. You weren't my teacher
02:27when we first met, so that doesn't count. We did nothing wrong, dear good. He let out a deep sigh,
02:34but his face was still stern. He didn't say anything for the longest time and he just
02:39studied my face. It was getting unbearable. What were you doing at a college bar anyway?
02:45I thought you were a student. I said to him to break the awkward silence. I was celebrating
02:51with friends that I just finished grad school and I got a job teaching here. He made sure I
02:56heard that last part right. Oh, I mouthed. Dammit, I knew you were inexperienced, but I didn't peg
03:02you for a high school student, he said suddenly, letting out a deep frustrated breath. Inexperienced.
03:08Somehow I felt offended. I thought I did a pretty good job considering it was my first time.
03:14Forget I said that. Just forget. All this mess, whatever this is. He said as he raked his hair
03:20with his hand and walked away, but of course, he didn't know it was my first time. And this was
03:25probably not the right time to mention that either. So what now? I asked cautiously. Nothing,
03:32he replied quickly. It was a stupid mistake and it will never happen again. Right, I said bitterly.
03:39Now that we've established that we haven't done anything illegal in the past, present, and future,
03:45can I be excused? I asked him, pausing for a moment before adding, Mr. Hayes? He looked taken
03:51aback by what I just said. He didn't say anything for a while, but finally, he nodded his head for
03:57an answer. Goodbye, Mr. Hayes, I said one last time before exiting the room. That night, I couldn't
04:04sleep at all. I just kept thinking about that guy, Mr. Hayes. It felt so weird to have to call him
04:09that. I was debating whether or not I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but I decided I shouldn't do it.
04:15They would absolutely freak out, and I didn't want to deal with that. Whatever it was that
04:20happened with Mr. Hayes won't ever happen again, anyway. There was no use to mull over it. Yet,
04:26somehow the thought of it never happening again made me feel empty. Before I knew who the bar guy
04:31was, he was my beautiful fantasy. He was the perfect distraction that helped me get over my
04:37breakup with Zach so quickly. I had fantasized that maybe someday I'd meet this gorgeous stranger
04:43again at another time and place. He would still look as sexy as ever, and he'd do me like he did
04:49before. It was a sweet and tantalizing thought, but all that fantasy was shattered now that I knew
04:55who he really was. My freaking art teacher. Could life be any more cruel? Out of all the
05:01people in the world, why did it have to be him? I trashed my head back on the pillow in anger.
05:07I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, hoping I could erase everything with a good night's sleep.
05:13But every time I closed my eyes, I was seeing his face again. The way his eyes lit up and his sexy
05:19smirk. The tattoos running down his arm. His lush jet black hair. His chiseled, rock-hard body.
05:26All these thoughts were making me wet and needy. I decided that it was a futile effort trying to
05:32forget about him. I relented and gave into my burning desire instead. I took another deep
05:38breath as I pictured the way Mr. Hayes would look without his shirt on. I wondered if there'd be
05:43other tattoos on his body. I wished I'd gotten a better look at his huge penis. With these thoughts
05:49running through my head, I slowly slid my fingers under my panties. As images of him from that night
05:55reappeared, my breathing got harder and I started stroking my clit with my finger. I tried mimicking
06:02what he was doing to me that night, but my fingers didn't feel quite as right. Still, I didn't want
06:07to stop. I was so restless and hungry for release. Relax, baby girl. His husky voice echoed in my ears.
06:16I remembered the feeling when Mr. Hayes was pinning me against the wall. He slammed his huge
06:21penis into me so hard I wanted to cry. I felt my core loosening up around him, getting adjusted
06:27to his size. He then picked up his pace when I started to feel good about relaxed, and he started
06:33thrusting deeper and harder. I was sandwiched between the wall and his rock-hard body. The pain
06:40and pleasure were sending me over the edge. His thrusts were causing my body to slip up against
06:45the wall, and my one foot that was on the ground was practically floating. Ah, Mr. Hayes. I found
06:51myself moaning aloud. Please take me back to that night. Take me to that moment when his lips
06:57enveloped me possessively and passionately. I was kissing him back hard and hungrily. His nails dug
07:04deep into my skin, and I was practically pulling at his hair. He was slamming himself into me over
07:10and over again, rougher and harder each time, sending me to oblivion. I felt it again, the build-up
07:18racing through my veins. I pushed my legs tighter around his waist, signaling how much I wanted the
07:24release he could give me. He groaned lowly in response, but I could tell he liked it. His thrusts
07:30became more aggressive and brutal. My soft walls tightened around his thickness responsively.
07:36My body was under so much pain and pleasure, I had to close my eyes because it was just too much.
07:42Ah, I was moaning unintelligible words as his lips attacked my neck, sucking harshly on that
07:48sweet spot. And with that, we both came almost at the same time. My wet core clenched so hard around
07:55him, it made his thick cock pulsed in response. He slammed his whole length into me one last time as
08:01he come. He stayed inside me for a while as he let out a deep relieved sigh. Full story is available
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