°•Private Lessons with Mr. Curry•°

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Walking into Mr. Curry's class is always my dreamland, I mean, who would never drool over a guy who has thick curly locks, hazel green eyes, and a perfect body. Nobody, because every girl in this school, teachers and students!

For me, I'm just the ordinary school nerd, love reading books, being at the top, and... The material for other students so they would pass. I would always be the one to be picked on or called in any names.

But, let me tell you, Mr. Curry always helps me out. Actually, he was a substitute before he was a real teacher. Never shouts or put us in detention in different reasons. He just... Humble and nice. But, sometimes, I never really get to focus on his subject, because of these fantasies I'm thinking. Sometimes, I do get---

"Gabriella?" I heard Mr. Curry said

My eyes shot open and I saw all of the students in his class were staring at me. Mr. Curry gave me a questioning look, but with a small smile. I blushed as I slowly raised my hand, quietly saying "Present". The class chuckled and I sanked down at my seat.

~•Timeskip•~

The bell rang and all of the students piled out of the room, since I was at the back, I get to get out last. I was about to hold the door knob until someone cleared their throat.

"Ms. Enriquez, can you stay behind just for a few minutes?" Mr. Curry asked

I gulped as he called. I gently close the door, and walked my way towards him. I placed my bag on a seat in front and shyly stood infront of him.

"Wh--what do you wa--want, Mr. Curry?" I mentally facepalmed myself for stuttering

He noticed my nervousness, "Don't be nervous, I just wanna talk about what your doing during my class..." He said

I nodded, "S--so, what do you want to talk about, s--sir?" I questioned

He fixed his glasses, "Well, you have been failing lately..." I gulped

"But, I never fail... Right?" I asked

He chuckled, "Calm down Ms. Enriquez, you didn't get an F. You only got a C-" he assured

I sighed, "But, I still wanna talk about what you're doing during my class. You seem to... Zone out, daydreaming or something. You seem to have more attention to my face than the lecture..." He explained

I blushed, "O--oh... I'm sorry sir" I said

He leaned forward, "What seems to be the problem? That you always daydream during my class?" He questioned

I hang my head, "I--I can't te--tell you... Yo--you will laugh at me..." I stuttered

He stood up from his chair and walked towards me, he grabbed my chin and lifted my head. I stare at his beautiful hazel green eyes that everytime the light shines upon it.

"Tell me..." He mumbled

I closed my eyes and attacked his lips. He must've been suprised by actions. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist. He suddenly pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I pushed him off me and he smirked, even though he looks innocent, but nooo, you're looking the wrong way.

He wrapped his arms around me, "I didn't know you wanted me that much?" He groaned

I nodded. Then, he pushed me to his table, bending me forward, showing my lace underwear. I blushed as he dragged his fingers around my thighs. He dragged my panties down and turned me around. He hungrily kissed me, putting his tongue inside.

I quietly moaned as he rubbed his fingers on my womanhood. I grinded my hips as he pulled out and started attaking my neck, leaving love bites. He pushed two fingers inside of me and I moaned loudly, luckily the door was locked.

He pulled away from my neck and kneeled down to my clit. He started to lick and suck my clit, while he pound his fingers inside. I moaned loudly as I grabbed his thick curls and grind my hips to his face.

"Ah! Ah! M--Mr. Curry!" I moaned

"It's Stephen..." He mumbled at my clit

I whimpered, "Stephen..." I moaned

A few minutes later, I felt something burning in my stomach that I needed to release. I quickened my grinding and my hips further to his face. He fastened his movement, at the last suck, I release my juices. He sucked my juices as I tried to catch my breath. He stood up and gently grabbed my cheek, kissing me passionately.

He pulled out, "Luckily, I didn't go too far" he winked

I gulped but nodded, "Maybe you'll listen to my class now..." He whispered

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Argh! The frikin' feels😳😩 I hope Stephen is my teacher 😂 But, anyways, hope you enjoy this chapter!!! Bye-Readers!❤❤❤

-J

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