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

Breaths were heavy and rapid in the air, loud in the classroom, as the teacher and student beat into each other, animalistic and urgent. Their need for each other was something inexplicable. It was primitive, overwhelming, irrefutable. Any time spent trying to resist one another’s bodies served only to add tinder to their already raging fire. Nick would never be able to explain why he felt this instinctive need to fuck Ariel, why he had his seventeen-year-old student on her knees before him, stuffing her mouth with his cock.

The man had tugged his belt from his waist to tie it around Ariel’s throat as she took his shaft in and out of her mouth. Her face was red beneath her brown skin and every time he slammed his cock back in, feeling her warm tongue follow the length, he pulled on either end of the belt harder. Ariel choked and gagged, digging her nails into Nick’s skin, as if in some silent beg to let her breathe. Nick knew by now, though, that she secretly loved suffocating on his cock. He could see it in the way she looked lovingly up at him with it stuffed to the hilt in her throat, the way her lips pouted around the base of it. He could see it when he retreated, in the way she tried to swallow it again before she’d even caught a full breath. He could feel it in the hum of her whining moans as she sucked. He could smell it, the scent of her horny pussy filling the room as it dripped on the floor.

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

Mr. Kennedy was leaned back in his chair, fingers tapping absentmindedly on the surface of his desk. He’d stayed after shift a little longer to finish up drafting a new test. An email had just come through from the principal, with instructions to organize a parent-teacher conference. Normally, Nick would have responded without hesitation and called up the parent immediately. But this student wasn’t someone he’d ever planned on meeting the parents of. He trusted his ability to stay collected and charming, make no mistake. It wasn’t Ariel’s parents he was worried about confronting. It was his own morals and ethics. With the reality of the situation he’d created sitting before him, he wasn’t sure if guilt or fear would eat at him more. His wife was one thing. Ariel’s parents were an entirely different situation.

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

As night bled into day, and sunlight peaked through the hotel room’s curtains, Ariel and Nick lay wound up in each other’s arms; in a deep, slumbering embrace. When Nick’s alarm finally chimed repetitively from his phone, he blearily snoozed it and held the young woman closer to him. He hadn’t slept next to anyone in close to a year. Even when Sarah had ambushed him with her “get pregnant” mission, she still wouldn’t let him sleep in his bed with her. The vulnerability was nice. It was comfortable and easy with Ariel, and while he normally never snoozed his alarm, today he had motivation not to leave their little cocoon, to stay nestled in this moment with Ariel.

Bodies radiating sleepy warmth, Nick took it upon himself to groggily find the girl’s lips. He kissed her gently, trying to wake her. His morning wood was pushed up between the parting of her ass, and he rubbed it gently on her bare pussy. Normally morning erections were more of a nuisance to him, but today he was rock solid with the need to fuck his student. Now the only nuisance was his boxers, which tented out massively. Eyes still heavy with fatigue, Nick gripped his rigid cock through the fabric, and rubbed the head firmly on Ariel’s asshole. In her sleep, Ariel’s pussy responded to him, leaking and tugging her sensitive asshole in a throbbing arousal. In her sleep, Nick heard Ariel moan softly.

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

Moans squeaked from Ariel’s mouth with the rhythmic thuds of her body slamming into the wall. Her cheeks felt hot. Any pain that was brewing as a result of the position she was in was numbed. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head, an expression of unhinged bliss painting her usually innocent features. This is what Nick Kennedy had done to her. Though sometimes she felt her familiar shyness swathe her, Nick had a way of lighting a fire beneath her, so that every movement, every word exchanged, felt like coals in her abdomen. Embers burning slow, starting in the pit of her body only to expand into full flames as he thrust into her. This was dangerous. She was trembling with fear, but somehow that only made her pussy more sensitive. Every time Nick re-entered her it felt like she might explode with pleasure.

She was making too much noise, releasing a moan with every plunge back inside her. His hand capped her mouth roughly, stifling the sound. Her heart was beating so hard against her chest her entire body, her skin — thumped with it. She was clinging to him, using his strong frame to support her entire weight. He had her pushed up against the wall, her legs twined around his waist. The water bottle in her bookbag crinkled every time she was hoisted.

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

BEFORE YOU READ: This entry is purely fluff to add to the plot! No actual erotica in this chapter. Because of this reason, I’ll be posting Pt 6 today as well. :) Thank you to everyone who’s still reading!

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Warm water beat into Nick’s skin, a metaphorical welcome into the new day. Eyes still drooping with fatigue and yawns still intermittently overtaking his expression, the man scrubbed at his scalp with shampoo. Though he might never admit it, the only thing on his mind since Friday had been Ariel. His weekend progressed so gradually it was torturous. Something deep within him was starting to crave time with his student, as much as he’d begun to mentally deny it to himself. Ariel Bosche was growing on him, and in the night while he lay on the couch, he’d begun musing over her until he fell asleep. She invaded his thoughts with every new task. While he prepped his week’s meals, he wondered what she might be doing at the same time. While he was hunched over grading tests on the dining room table, he pictured her in his mind, paying less attention to his work and more attention to recalling the small intricacies of his student. How a dimple pressed so slightly into just her right cheek when she smiled, how her hair would somehow work it’s way out of buns, requiring her to repetitively tie it back up multiple times throughout the school day. Nick couldn’t admit it to himself, but he was growing very fond of the teenager.

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

Fingers tapping furiously against his phone screen, Nicholas’ eyebrows furrowed inward. He was vacantly aware of Amanda’s presence across from him, only reminded and tugged back to reality when he tuned into the sound of her chewing. He felt a little guilty — he was being rude. Hadn’t even touched the tacos he’d ordered. But he had more pressing matters, more argumentative matters. Sarah was at it again. Offended over absolutely nothing again. And it was almost funny to him because this is how she’d been the entire time he met her. He’d hoped pregnancy would soften her, maybe change her perspective to allow a little more empathy in. He was wrong. This impulsiveness and finger-pointing entitlement had always been a constant variable in Sarah’s personality.

Nick brought home six figures, which was atypical of a high school teacher but he won more perks with his PhD. They had the house that she’d wanted. The cars that she’d wanted. Everything she’d ever wanted, she got him to get it for her. And yet she couldn’t even just give him some peace to sleep. As the weeks ticked down, he was starting to dread what life might be like with both her and a baby in the house. Two children.

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

A full week had passed since Ariel had seen Nick. Since the day he’d asked her to stay after, she had been skipping his class, leaving school early instead of attending her math lesson. Something extremely unlike the straight A student, but, she figured, it was also unlike her to let men old enough to be her father touch her pussy. Actually, it was unlike her to let anyone touch her pussy. She’d only ever fantasized about having sex, and she’d be lying if she said she’d never fantasized specifically about Mr. Kennedy’s cock. She’d recently started watching porn, sneaking onto the sites when she was alone in her room. She’d turn the volume down completely and peruse through PornHub.

And she wondered, now more than ever, if his cock looked like the ones she watched on her phone. Like the ones she touched herself to at night, trying to keep herself quiet so she wasn’t caught by her parents. He hadn’t let her see it, though he’d seen her bare pussy and touched it with his fingers. Every time she recalled the sight, remembered the feeling, her panties were soaked all over again. Since that afternoon, she’d been fingering herself nightly, trying to do it like Mr. Kennedy had, but she couldn’t figure out how to make herself feel the way he did.

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

Nick had been staring at the paper on his desk for awhile. It was just a test. He had 60 others in a stack next to it, all graded, mostly under 60% correct. This one was no different from the rest in the pile in that regard. In fact, this student had completely failed the exam. Zero questions answered correctly. But that was *exactly* why it was different, because Ariel Bosche never got a grade lower than an A. And now Nick was faced with a quandary of sorts — it was teacher courtesy and an overall unspoken rule that a failing student has to be confronted. This behavior was atypical, he knew. He also knew how important it would be that she get caught up on the lesson she flunked before they moved on to the next lesson, else she’d be completely lost.

But he also knew that if he was alone with Ariel, after all the times he’d imagined her moaning beneath him… there was no way he’d be able to control himself. Or, at least, it would take an enormous amount of self control. He would have to mentally prepare himself to resist touching her. So now he had a decision to make — allow her to fail without any intervention or confront her and struggle through his desires?

Satiated [Teacher/Student, age play, sexual tension] Part One

Nicholas Kennedy always thought of himself as a good man. He brought himself up out of the poverty his parents had borne him into. He worked for his education, became well-spoken and well-dressed, obtained his PhD in mathematics. He was, for all intents and purposes, a successful man. He had a beautiful wife who was now pregnant with their first child after years of trying. He had a good life, or so that’s what he tried to remind himself when he felt the impact of simplicity and repetition every morning. He was living the Amercan Dream, he told himself. He was wealthy, attractive, had a large house, a nice car, started a family. He should be content.

But if he was honest with himself, he wasn’t content. Lakewood High seemed insistent on increasing his work load, he worked increasingly longer and longer hours every week. His wife, Sarah, would argue with him constantly when he was home. He was tired and not getting enough sleep. And now that she was pregnant and neurotic, Sarah wouldn’t so much as touch him, let alone have sex with him.