Satiated [Teacher/Student, age gap, sexual tension] | Part Ten

Ariel Bosche took strolling steps through the rows of flowers around her, her backpack still snug around her shoulders. She hadn’t wanted to go home immediately after school ended so instead she’d skipped the bus and took a walk towards the shopping plaza a few blocks away from Lakewood. It didn’t bother the girl to go on a trip alone. Instead, she actually enjoyed it more than she might have if someone was with her to distract her from her thoughts. Ariel had been thinking a lot about Nick. So much so that he buzzed around in her head near constantly. Lately it’d been nagging at her that she wished she could see him more freely, instead of having to sneak around and steal moments with him in secret. The two had been deeply involved in their affair now. They had sex in his classroom nearly every day after school now, and then they were left to ache for each other over the weekend until 3pm on Monday. Today, however, when Ariel lingered after his class, Nick had pulled her into a hug, kissed her deeply and promptly told her no. He had something to do with his wife that he had to get to, he’d told her. And that was that. She tried to debate it with him, to convince him to fuck her just a little, quickly, but he just smacked her ass and told her he had to get going. He didn’t even give her the chance to show him that she’d foregone panties today, specifically for him. And while she’d planned to have her teacher’s cock shoved deep inside her bare pussy right now, instead she was feeling the full effect of just how empty her pussy was. The air was cool in the Lowe’s outside garden, and every time the wind picked up she was brutally reminded that her pussy was exposed. The cool wind touched her little mound and gently lifted her skirt. If there had actually been anyone else other than the cashier’s in this section, they would have seen a full show. Ariel’s rounded full ass, parted only by the plump wet protrusion of her horny pussy. But then the wind would calm, and her skirt would fall back down to cover her indecency.

Maybe Nick was right. Maybe she really was a bad girl.

She’d already stopped in a little cafe for a cup of coffee, and that warmed her fingers as she walked, her short heels clicking on the concrete. At least this distracted her mind some. The smell of all the different flowers and plants was overwhelming, and she didn’t know much about vegetation. Ariel was leaning onto the tips of her toes to take a closer look at a wild-looking plant that hung from the top rung of the rack. She knew her ass was at least a little exposed, she could feel the fabric ride up. But she didn’t care.

Her hand reached up to try to grab at the handle of the pot but she was too short to reach. The girl was just about to give up when a familiar hand reached out to grab it for her and guide it down. The teenager was shocked to look up and over and find Mr. Kennedy standing there. And she felt her heart drop into the pit of her stomach when she realized who was standing next to him. Well. He really *had* needed to do something with his wife.

“Boston fern,” Nick commented, eyes lingering on Ariel’s. “Shopping for plants?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow. His words with her were always so measured in public, she realized. Like he had so much more to say, but knew he couldn’t say it.

Ariel looked back to Sarah now, who was staring at her as if she was trying to bore a hole into Ariel’s face. The teenager gave a nervous smile, dropping her gaze to her feet. There was some weird mingle of emotions brewing in her now. She felt electrified around Nick, and as soon as she’d seen his face she felt warmth bloom between her legs, but with his wife standing beside him the girl felt terrified. One wrong look his way and they could be found out. She had no doubt that Sarah Kennedy was looking for any reason to accuse Nick. Ariel would be shocked if Sarah hadn’t already had a feeling she was getting cheated on. She and Nick saw each other too frequently for his excuses to have much density anymore.

“Yeah.. I was just looking. Um, think I’m gonna buy this one.”

“It’s a nice one. Really easy to care for. Just gotta make sure it’s humid in whatever room you put it in.” They both were staring at her now. The tension was palpable in the air. “I’m sorry we had to reschedule your tutoring session for today… My wife and I–” Nick wound his arm around the blonde, pulling her into his side gently. Ariel felt like she’d gotten punched in the gut. “–had to get some more stuff for the nursery before the baby comes.”

Ariel forced a small smile from the world. She couldn’t understand why, but seeing him be even slightly affectionate with Sarah made her want to cry. “Oh!” she feigned excitement, smiling in Sarah’s way now, despite the rapid thumping of her heart. “When are you due?” It was a question the teenager had had for a long time.

“Two weeks,” Sarah snapped back at Ariel, immediately seeming annoyed by the teenager’s presence.

“Oh, wow! Congratulations!” Ariel’s gaze flickered to Nick and they shared a knowing look. She watched as he took out his iPhone and began typing. In her bag, she could feel her phone buzzing against her back. “I’m sure you must be really excited. Both of you.”

“We are.” Sarah sneered, rolling her eyes at Ariel. Ariel felt a sense of shame wash over her for a moment, as if she was not worth Sarah’s time to be spoken to. And then the teenager realized — was this what Nick had to deal with every day? “Nicholas. Let’s go.” Her voice dripped with impatience.

“Well — wait. This is one of my best students, honey. Ariel, do you need a ride home?” Nick responded, casting a knowing gaze toward Ariel.

Ariel paused, debating in her head if that was something she wanted to do. That only left more of a margin for error. Being around Sarah meant she could slip up and get them caught. But Mr. Kennedy’s bright blue eyes weren’t leaving her. She knew which answer he wanted. “Uh, yeah! Sure, if you don’t mind. It’s uh, 486 Vine Lane.” She caught Sarah throwing him an evil glare, but she didn’t object. Why would she want to be the one to refuse to give a lift to a teenager for no good reason?

Ariel walked with the two in silence as they paid for their own fern, and other random items, and then to their car. Nick’s car. The same one she’d been in not a few weeks ago, riding him in the driver’s seat. Silently, set her pot down in their trunk and once she’d slipped into the back seat, she reached into her bag for her phone. She had only three messages, both from Nick.

*She’s a bitch. Don’t take it personally.*

*You’re not wearing panties. Don’t worry. She didn’t see. But I did.*

*Once we’re in the car, ask if you can see the nursery some time.*

Ariel waited a few minutes, letting Nick and Sarah get situated. A song was playing softly on the radio. None of them spoke. The teenager silently wondered if this was the dynamic of Nick’s marriage. Silence, and when they did speak– hostility. “So, um,” Ariel cleared her throat, trying to offer a small laugh in the uncomfortable tension. She saw Nick glance in their mirror back at her, and she stood up a little straighter. If she knew why he wanted her to go home with him, she wasn’t going to pass up this opportunity. Even 24 hours seemed like ages to not be sitting in his lap. She wished she could sit in his lap right now. Flashes of the memory of that first time they’d had sex drifted through Ariel’s mind. She’d never felt something like that before… She could hardly wrap her mind around it. How the feeling of her older teacher’s cock stretching open her virgin pussy made her explode with pleasure… made her want to submit to him without hesitation, made *her* — as innocent as she’d been before — ride Mr. Kennedy without any guidance. She could remember the feeling of it moving through her, so large it took her breath away. How she’d gasped as she sat down fully on it, how stiff, *hard* it was… and she’d squirmed on it, feeling little pangs of pleasure shoot through her whole body just at the feeling of his massive cock filling her up. They hadn’t even been moving. She was just sitting on his lap, with his cock shoved to the hilt inside of her. And that alone was enough to make her melt for Mr. Kennedy. To want him to own her, to want him to take her pussy and ruin it, dominate her…

Ariel felt her nipples hardening against her blouse. They poked out through the fabric, obvious and rigid. She inhaled softly, her pussy thumping gently. “Um. Would I be able to see the nursery some time? I bet it looks beautiful.” It was so difficult for her to keep from grinding her pussy into the seat right then and there. She crossed her arms over her chest to hide her nipples, but not before Nick caught a glimpse at them in the mirror. They were so sensitive now. She relished in the feeling of them rubbing against her arms, wishing it was the head of Mr. Kennedy’s cock rubbing against them instead.

Nick looked over to Sarah, as if asking for approval before he gave Ariel an answer. “Sure. Do you want to see it now? Before I drop you off home?”

Ariel felt her cheeks getting hot with the anticipation now. Were they going to fuck while Sarah was home? The thought of it made her tiny pussy ache for his cock. It throbbed open and closed against the seat, hot and gushing. “Yes.” She answered, trying to keep her voice level. She felt the instinctive urge to arch her back, and lift her tits for him. Off in her peripheral vision, she saw the blonde roll her eyes again and look out the window. Ariel kept her arms planted firmly before her chest throughout the entire ride, posture straight.

After a few minutes, the car cut a smooth turn onto a more suburban road. Large houses lined the streets, and it dawned on Ariel that Nick must have been making a lot of money if he could afford a house in this area. They stopped in the driveway of a beautiful home. Three stories, a balcony hanging of the right side, a large pool beneath that. The garage doors retracted open, and Nick inched the car forward into a park. Behind them the door closed. Nick was the first one to get out. Ariel watched as he walked around to the passenger’s side and gave Sarah his arm to support as she climbed out of her seat, belly protruding forward massively. Ariel felt a twinge of guilt, slipping out of the car herself. But that quickly dissolved when Nick caught up to her and placed his hand on the small of her back, guiding her through the doorway into the home with Sarah already waddling up the steps to the second floor.

“I’m taking a nap. Don’t make any noise,” she called out angrily at the pair.

With Sarah out of sight, Nick’s hand trailed down the teenager’s back to find her ass. He grabbed it roughly, pulling her cheek’s apart. The motion stretched her pussy lips open, and the feeling made Ariel want to moan. He had her cornered now, his lips finding hers silently as his fingers found her wet pussy. Against her abdomen, Ariel could feel her teacher’s cock growing solid. They kissed soundlessly for a few moments, his finger carefully pumping in and out of her pussy hole. Ariel wanted to roll her eyes into the back of her head. His finger slipped out of her and he turned her around, guiding her to hold onto the wall as her hips were forced flush to his pelvis. Nick’s cock was bulging massively from his pants, and he rubbed it deliberately up Ariel’s bare pussy. She inhaled shakily, quietly, trying to buck her hips back on him, trying to rub her pussy on his cock in unison.

“Fuck. I’ve been needing this all day,” he whispered gruffly into her ear, but clapped his hand over her mouth before she could moan back at him.

Both her pussy and asshole ached to be penetrated. But Nick was taking his time, using his free hand to unbutton her school blouse. Ariel’s tits fell out, her nipples tapping against the wall. Her lower back arched for him. “Take my pussy, Mr. Kennedy,” she whispered against his palm. She felt him grind his bulge through her pussy lips harder, the friction mopping up all of her wetness. Until suddenly he pulled away, taking cords of her liquid with him. Her eyes were hooded now, and she followed him without question when he took her hand and guided her through the house. Her tits bounced heavily with every step, her nipples bobbing up and outward with the movement. They were scorching now. She was sure if they were touched, she would explode. He was leading her up the stairs now, the same way Sarah had gone. Ariel felt a pang of panic, and she tried to tuck her tits back into her blouse as they walked. But Nick turned around and grabbed her wrist, giving her a stern look. She let her arm fall, and let her tits bounce, completely exposed. Goosebumps ripped up her arms with every step closer to the second floor. She was terrified Sarah would be waiting there to catch them.

But instead, there was nobody there, and every door that lined the hallway was closed. Ariel released a breath. Nick turned back to her, still silent, to cup her cheek lovingly and press a kiss into her forehead. He was reassuring her. They would be fine. And she knew that, he would never put them in a situation that he didn’t have control of. The teenager visibly relaxed, and as she did so she felt her own moisture catch onto her thigh, and trail its way down her inner leg. Her pussy was so sore from being fucked by Mr. Kennedy every day, but she never felt like it was enough.

Nick stopped her right outside of a door and pushed her up against the wall next to it. His hands found her hips, and he hiked her legs up around his waist. Ariel hung onto him for support, her back pressed into the surface. Very slowly, so not to make any noise, Nick unzipped his pants and reached inside to pull his cock out of its restraints. It was completely rigid, pointed upwards and scorching hot, ready to enter her. Ariel’s pussy was so swollen now, it felt like heaven when he tapped the head against her tender hole.

“So this is where we’re going to put the fern. And we’re planning on painting this wall blue,” he said at a normal volume. For a second Ariel was deeply confused, but then her eyes widened as she caught on. They must have been right outside of their bedroom. Nick rubbed his shaft up her pussy, parting the lips to grind into her hole.

“Wow. That’s really nice. Are you guys having a boy?” She answered, level. Ariel arched her back off the wall as Nick pushed through the tiny hole, forcing it open and to accommodate his size. She held her breath so not to moan and his hand pushed her back into the wall by the throat. A warning, for her to shut the fuck up. Her pussy throbbed around his erection.

He started slowly, very slowly. Inching out of her, and then slamming fully back in. Maddeningly slow. “Yep. A boy. We were thinking about painting clouds on the wall. What do you think?” Quietly, Nick retreated his hand from her throat, but still hovered close, so he could choke her in an instant if she made even the slightest pleasurable noise.

“I think that’s a good idea,” she said, breathlessly now. His hand squeezed around her neck again, cutting off her air. *Try again,* he mouthed. She nodded, her eyes dropping closed as she tried to concentrate on her tone through the feeling of his cock ramming into her. Her toes were curling. “Are you guys ever going to have more than one?” It sounded perfectly normal, but her mouth was dropped open, her lips pouted and her cheeks reddened. Her pussy was bearing down every time he entered her.

“We’re not sure yet. Maybe some day.”

She could feel Nick’s pulse through his cock, throbbing into her tight walls. “What are you going to name your son?”

“I wanted to name him Cedric. Sarah wants to name him Noah. We’re going to decide when he gets here.” Even Nick seemed to be struggling with his composure now. His cock was bulging with veins now, and Ariel could feel them as he fucked her pussy. He had his own eyes closed now, a red hue blooming over his high cheekbones. A long silence passed between them as they both fell into the pleasure. His cock was slurping in and out of her, but neither of them cared about the noise now. Ariel’s pussy clung to his shaft, and every time he filled her back up, she bore down again, locking him inside of her. Her tits were bouncing with the movement he catalyzed, hiking her up and down on his cock. The teenager’s nipples rubbed against Mr. Kennedy’s chest, causing her pussy to grow even more sensitive.

It was just as Ariel was fighting a moan as she realized they’d gone too long without saying anything. She was clinging to his shoulders now, her face pressed into the crook of his neck. She lifted her face just a little, so her words wouldn’t be muffled by his shirt. “This is a really beautiful home, by the way. And this nursery looks incredible.”

Nick’s palm found the back of her head, holding her to him as he thrusted into her roughly. His cock was sloshing through her hole, and the sound of it echoed through the hallway. But at this point, neither of them cared. “Thank you. Make sure you go to college, you’ll be able to get one like this some day. Or better than this.”

Nick suddenly hit a spot deep inside Ariel that caused her to gasp wildly. “Agh! Sorry, I thought I almost dropped that!” It was a knee-jerk response. She’d gasped too loud for it to not be noticed. The teenager bucked her hips on Nick desperately now, fucking his cock without restrain.

“That’s alright! Why don’t we head downstairs? I’ll bring you home.” He was matching her with more force, completely ramming his cock into her pussy so hard it was making her sore. But through the pain she felt an orgasm blooming. Her skin felt hot, pleasure ripped up through her and as he stroked her g-spot, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her mouth popped open. All she could feel, think about, or acknowledge was his huge cock dragging in and out of her. Suddenly she tensed up. Her nails dug into his back, she hugged onto him for dear life, and her walls clenched down around him. His own face scrunched up as he fought the need to groan. Cum shot out from his cock, flooding the teenager’s pussy. Nick quickly pulled out of her, and guided her back to the floor. Before she’d fully dropped onto her knees, Nick was stuffing her mouth with his cock. He finished his load by pumping it down her throat, and she gagged softly as she swallowed it. His hand found her face and he held it lovingly as the teenager slurped up the last of his cum. For a moment the two just stared into each other’s eyes. And then he cleared his throat, speaking normally.

“You ready to go now?”

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