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Clementine (Part III) [MF] [Teacher/Student] [Agegao] [Older Man/Younger Woman] [Virginity]

*“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”* Lawrence groaned, drilling his face into Brielle’s mouth. It was a Friday, three weeks into their little arrangement, and he was standing up and holding her by the back of the head so she couldn’t move. His cock nearly disappeared completely under her full head of hair down her throat. She moaned and gagged, clutching his legs. He eyes were watering and tears were rolling down her cheeks–this is the farthest he’s gotten it down since they started their little thing Monday.

*“I’m going to cum.”* he groaned, thrusting a few more times before holding his cock and shooting cum down her slender little throat. His eyes rolled up in euphoria.

A few moments passed and he was breathing heavily there. She tapped his leg and he pulled away to fall back into his desk chair. She sat back on the ground, swallowing a mouthful of hot and fresh cum. Some had leaked from the corner of her plump lips. She used the heel of her hand to wipe it then lick it up. “Thank you, sir.” Read more »

Clementine (Part I) [MF] [teacher/Student] [Agegap] [CNC] [Older Man/Younger Woman]

Lawrence swallowed through the lump in his throat. The dancer–Clementine, her name was on the website–would show up at any second as they ticked by, having just passed ten-o’-clock that evening. He sat at the edge of the cheap hotel’s king-sized bed, his right leg bouncing up and down rapidly and mindlessly. His heart hadn’t raced this fast in . . . *years*. Not since Ella was born five years prior and he got to hold his tiny daughter in his trembling hands for the first time as she wailed at the top of her little lungs–

*Knock, knock.*

Lawrence shot to his feet, gulped, and walked to the door. He pressed his left eye to the peephole and there he saw the back of a woman’s head. She had . . . orange hair? Like, bright orange, almost like a–

*Clementine*, Lawrence thought and mentally face-palmed himself. He took three deep breaths and pulled the door open. He saw from the girl’s back that she was very short but looked taller because of her stripper heels. She was slender with gorgeous dark-skinned legs and a teeny waist, but had hips and an ass very visible in her mini black slip dress. She was hugging herself and shaking a little, probably because it was chilly since it was pouring that evening. Read more »

Clementine (Part II) [MF] [Teacher/Student] [Agegap] [Rough] [CNC] [Older Man/Younger Woman]

Lawrence sat at his desk on Monday morning. All weekend he couldn’t get Brielle Mooney out of his head after she took her payment and left early on Saturday morning (she nudged him awake ataround five a.m.) Even when he woke up, the usual dread of Monday didn’t overshadow him. He was . . . a little excited. The idea he’d see her in his English class today had him smirking to himself as he got dressed that morning. Jess even gave him a questioning eyebrow raise before he took off after seeing Ella on Sunday.

Pleasant Groves had an system in which they alternated schedules daily so the class periods changed up, too. But Brielle always had English with him after lunch in one of the last three periods of the day. That Monday she had him for the very last period.

Even though Lawrence knew he had to pretend Friday night didn’t happen, he was still glad to see her walk through the door of his class. She completely ignored him and kept her eyes on the ground like she always did and made her way to the back of the class to her corner seat by the window. She brought out her book–Ernest Hemingway’s *The Sun Also Rises*–and waited for the class to start. Read more »