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 Improving My Scores #3 by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing sex between a school teacher and a
teen student.  If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or
if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

   If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in
the Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

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feel free to email me as well.

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   The next morning seemed to drag on for an eternity.  I almost didn't
even bother putting on any clothes, but then I decided that might be just a
little too freaky for him, so I put on a pair of loose shorts with no
underwear and a shirt.  I was in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell.  I
practically ran to the door.  When I looked through the peephole, my heart
jumped inside of me, and my dick began to swell as the sight of my young
stud.  I threw open the door and was greeted by his warm smile.  His blue
eyes twinkled mischievously.  "Hey Teach," he said.

   He walked in carrying his bag and set it down by the floor.

   "What's that?" I asked, pointing to the bag suspiciously.

   "Just my clothes for when we're done.  No camera."

   My eyes ran over his clothed body.  His loose practice shirt hid his
toned torso, as did the cotton shorts.  I watched his hairy legs as he
stepped out of his shoes.  As soon as his shoes were off, I knelt on the
floor in front of him.  I removed his socks while his hand rested on my
upper back for support.  As soon as his sweaty white socks were off and
tossed to the side, I reached up and pulled down his red shorts.  His
hard-on was trying to rip through his jockstrap.  I outlined the edges of
it with my lips, the salt from his sweat intoxicating me.

   I ran my hands up the back of his thick legs and rubbed his ass as I
snaked my tongue between the cotton of his strap and his love sac.  The
white fabric twitched frequently as I teased him.  I saw his shirt drop to
the floor and looked up at my Adonis.

   I moved my head to the front of his package and rubbed it with my face
while his fingers swam through my hair.  I couldn't take it anymore!  I
reached up and yanked the jock down, tossing it to my left so it would be
separate from his other clothes.  I wanted to hold onto this when we were
done.

   As soon as his cock was freed, I flicked the tip of it with my tongue
and felt him shiver.  Then ran my tongue all over the head of his rod
before shoving the full length into my mouth.  His grip on my head
tightened into a fist.  I placed both of my hands on his firm ass as he
began slowly fucking my throat.  His musk assaulted my nose which was only
enhanced as the sweat from his pubes transferred to it while I deep
throated him.

   After a few moments of this, I stopped and stood up.  "Let's go
upstairs."

   He smiled, motioned with his arm as if saying "After you," and then
followed me to my room.

   As we climbed up, I said "You need to fuck me.  Hard."

   "Ok, but first I want you to swallow my load."

   "No!  We can do that after.  Right now I want that cock in my ass!" I
said a little testily.

   I entered my room and walked to my nightstand where I had the lube
waiting.  Immediately his arms were wrapping around me.  I felt his
hardness pushing against my backside while his hands buried into my shorts
and took hold of my cock.  He stood paralyzed as he slowly stroked me and
gently bit my shoulder.  Then he was yanking my shorts down.  When they
fell to my ankles, I stepped out of them as he pulled my shirt off.

   Once I was naked, he turned me toward the bed and pushed me so I was
bending over the mattress.  His rough hand moved between my legs.  His palm
massaged my balls while his fingers stroked my cock.

   He released me to lube up his meat.  I licked my lips as I felt his
fingers spread my cheeks apart.  He took his dick and rubbed the head
against my hole.

   "Give it to me Robert!  Fuck me!"

   I heard him chuckle but then felt his glorious young flesh entering me.

   "Yes!  Give it to me!"

   I felt his fingers grip my hips, and then his cock roughly shoved
forward.  There was some discomfort, but it was overridden by the ecstasy
of his thick meat rapidly filling me.

   As soon as I could feel his body pressed into me, I reached back and
squeezed his tight ass cheek.  He was pulling back, so I had to let go.  I
could feel his rod shrinking from my hole.  When I was sure it would slide
out completely, all of a sudden it was ramming back inside me forcing a
loud moan out of my mouth.

   "Oh yes baby!  Give it to me hard!" I then hoped he hadn't heard me call
him baby.

   The ramming intensified gradually until he was fucking me so fast our
bodies were making slapping noises.  At one point, his hands shifted to my
shoulders, and he spent a glorious time making deep thrusts into me.