I [F] use another student [M] to make my teacher [M] jealous enough to fuck me at a school party

This story begins right after my first encounter with my 41 year old teacher Diego, who I had sex with for the first time the night before. You can read that story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/obz4k6/the_first_time_i_f_20_hooked_up_with_my_spanish/).

I woke up from the sun hitting my face through the curtain. Memories from last night were starting to come back to me and I heard Diego in the other room. I had fallen asleep naked and i found my white thong next to the bed and put it on. I took a look in the mirror. My blonde hair was a mess and my nipples were a little puffy like they usually are unless I’m cold or turned on. I figured this attire was decent enough and walked out, said good morning and gave him a hug.

He hugged me back, but I could tell that something was off. I stood by the sink while he sat down on a chair and after a few moments of silence I asked him if everything was ok. Diego didn’t know where to look. “Don’t get me wrong, yesterday was… incredible.” He sighed, trying to look me in the eyes without glancing down at my naked tits. “But I don’t think we should do this again, you are my student after all and it was wrong of me to… well, you know.” I tried to tell him it wasn’t really wrong since after all I was a consenting adult, but he had made up his mind. He asked me to please get dressed and leave, and I did.

A couple miserable weeks followed where I had to go to school and and sit in front of Diego who pretended like nothing ever happened. I wanted to talk to him alone, but I never got a chance at school since there were always other students or teachers around. I regretted not having gotten his number that one night. I did consider just showing up at his place, but I decided I wasn’t that desperate. Not yet, anyways.

My school was located in a beautiful old building, and hidden in the back there was a courtyard that was almost like a garden. I was sitting out there having my coffee like i did every day when this french guy, Julien, who I knew from class came up to me. Julien was hot, in a sort of cute boyish way. He was telling me about this party they were going to have there in the courtyard on Saturday. I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of spending my Saturday night at some school party, but he convinced me. “Come on, it will be fun, I promise!” I agreed to go and figured it would take my mind off things.

To make it easier for you to imagine what i look like: Im about 5’4 without shoes on, petite frame and I wear a 32 D or DD cup. They are quite big in proportion to the rest of my body, but since they are perky they actually don’t look that big. I have dark brown eyes and blonde hair. At this time my hair reached just past my shoulders and I would usually wear it straight. My skin is quite fair but this summer i had gotten a nice tan along with a few freckles on my nose.

Come Saturday night I was getting ready to go to the party. I was doing my hair and makeup and trying on a few outfits. I ended up choosing a thin cropped cardigan and a beige checkered skirt. I guess you could say it was a preppy schoolgirl look. As for underwear, I decided the top looked better without a bra on, and I found a pair of black panties that i put on. They were some sort of mesh fabric which meant they were basically completely see through. I took a quick look in the mirror, looking at my newly shaved pussy through the thin fabric. I put on a pair of slip in heels and some lipgloss before i headed out.

When I get there and walk in through the gate to the courtyard I was impressed. There were lots of little string lights hanging in the trees around the garden, some sort of indie rock music was playing. There was a lot of people there, most were just hanging out but some were already dancing.Julien had seen me and came to greet me. “Wow, this is better than I expected,” I said. “Well, I forgot to tell you, there’s an open bar, it’s self serve so i guess that got people going” I spotted a table towards the back wall of the courtyard, full of iced drinks.

We went to get a drink and sat down to talk to some people from our class. I was just starting to get a little tipsy when I heard a voice I recognized all too well. I turned and saw Mr. Morality talking to two other teachers. We made eye contact for a few seconds before he looked away. He was wearing a suit and looked hot. I guess he was here as some sort of chaperone. Oh, the irony, i thought to myself.

Do you mind? I asked Julien, as I sat down on his lap. Of course he didn’t mind. For the next half hour or so I flirted with him, less and less discreetly. Diego was watching the whole scene from across the courtyard. He looked pissed. I followed him with my eyes as he walked over to the bar, and I got up to catch him there. There was no one else around and we stood across from each other, the table between us.

“Drowning your sorrows?” I said cheerfully. “You’re such a little brat, you know that? Are you trying to make me jealous with that boy over there?” “I don’t know, am I?” I said, as I undid the last button on my cardigan and watched the panic in his eyes as he saw his student standing in front of him with her tits out. “What are you doing? Are you insane?” He said under his breath. I took my drink and let the cold glass lightly glide over my nipple before I took a sip. I looked him in the eyes and giggled.

His jaw clenched and I watched him squirm as his dick was growing in his dress pants. “Please, stop it. I could lose my job…” he pleaded. “Oh come on Diego.” I rolled my eyes, “This isn’t half as bad as what we did the other day, you know, when you fucked me?” “Now, I’m going to wait for you by the stairs while i finish my drink. See you in five”. I closed a few buttons on my cardigan and walked into the main hall to wait.

After what couldn’t have been more than two minutes he came into the hall, looking flustered. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs, into the corridor where our classroom was. The door was unlocked so I went inside and told Diego to close the door behind him. Some light was shining in from the courtyard, and you could still hear the music from downstairs. I was standing right by his desk, smiling. He grabbed me by the jaw and leaned down, his face slightly above mine. “God, you’re such a little bitch. This is what you want right? Getting me in trouble?”

“I cant help it” I said and laughed. He leaned in and kissed me. “Open,” he demanded. I did like he said, looked him in his eyes as he spat in my mouth. Then he took my face in his hands and kissed me, over and over. He was a really good kisser. While we were making out he undid the tiny buttons on my cardigan, baring my tits to him once again. “Oh my god,” he sighed. “You’re so perfect.” He gently squeezed them. I loved the way he looked at me.

“Lay down baby,” he said. I leaned back and laid down on the desk. “Let me take a look at you.” Slowly he lifted up my skirt, seeing my newly shaved pussy through the thin fabric of the panties. “Oh, wow. Is this the kind of underwear you wear to a school party? What a little slut you are”. I could see he was hard again, and having him study me like this was making me so horny. He pulled my panties off and spread my pussy lips with his fingers. “Oh you poor thing, you’re soaked” he muttered, circling his fingers around my clit. I was moaning softly looking up at him begging for more. He stroked my hair and hushed me saying “I know baby… I know.”

I watched how he unzipped his pants and started stoking his cock slowly. He sat down on his chair and pointed at the floor in front of him. He took my cardigan and put it on the floor so my knees wouldn’t hurt. I got on my knees in front of him. “Go ahead baby.” I grabbed his dick with both my hands and placed a few kisses on the tip and along the shaft. I licked the whole length and wrapped my lips around the tip, swirling my tongue as i sucked him. I jerked him off while taking as much of his length as i could in my mouth.

“You’re doing so good baby,” he moaned. “But we are not done here until you take all of it down your throat” I felt him gathering my hair, getting a good grip. He started fucking my mouth, and me gagging only seemed to make him more determined. Finally I felt him slip into my throat and he pulled out, praising me.

He gave me a kiss and helped me get up. “Bend over” he said, looking at the desk. “Make me.” I said, still trying to catch my breath. He looked at me in disbelief and let out a little laugh. “I said, bend over.” Before I could say anything else he had already slammed me down over the desk. I loved it.

He pulled my skirt up and ran his fingers along my slit, making sure I was still wet. I was dripping, but it was sweet of him to check. “Since you’ve chosen to be such a defiant little brat to me all night, how about you ask nicely for my cock?” He rubbed the tip of his dick from my asshole down to my pussy, teasing me. “Please.” “What?” I looked him in the eyes, pleading: “Please put your big cock in me… I’m begging you.”

Before i had finished the sentence he was inside me, thrusting into me with long strokes. I could feel him stretching me out, my pussy lips gripping onto his shaft. It felt amazing. “How can your pussy be this tight?” he moaned. He kept thrusting into me hard while he spanked me. I couldn’t help but let out a little moan with every thrust.

After a little bit he pulled out, flipped me over and pushed back into me, looking me in the eyes. I could feel myself getting close, and he could see it on my face. “There you go baby girl, I know that feels good” he said softly. I looked up at him and started trilling my fingers on my clit. “Please cum inside me” I pleaded. Right as I came, my whole body cramping, he groaned and I felt him push into me with one last thrust before filling me up with his cum.

Slowly he pulled out, cum all over his dick. He looked at me, almost in shock. “I can’t believe I just came inside you… You are so amazing, I just couldn’t stop myself.” I sat up and he kissed me on the forehead. “Its ok, don’t worry about it.” I said. We got dressed and snuck out of a window downstairs. He got me an Uber, gave me his number and asked me to text him so he’d know I made it home safe.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oeiga0/i_f_use_another_student_m_to_make_my_teacher_m

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