C2 Pure Taboo 2

She seems a little shy and not entirely sure of what she’s doing, but she comes in and sits in the chair across from me. I let my eyes drop to her mouth for a moment and I remember it perfectly wrapped around me in my dreams just minutes ago, and the miracle those lips can work…

“How can I help you, miss…?”

“Steinfield. Holly Steinfield.”

I do my best not to get distracted the way I did seconds earlier and continue:

“What do you need, Miss Steinfield?”

She shifts in the chair and looks even shyer now that my eyes are on hers. I like that. Actually, I catch myself and police those thoughts, because she’s my student and I shouldn’t be thinking about her that way at all.She finally says:

“Can’t you really help Suzy?”

I watch her for a few moments and ask:

“Did she ask you to come talk to me?”

She answers right away:

“No!”

She looks at me again and adds:

“We’re friends.”I take a deep breath and say:

“I know. I’ve seen the two of you together.”

She looks a little surprised to hear me say that, but I just keep going:

“Miss Steinfield, how can I put this… Suzy, well, she doesn’t take her studies very seriously. There’s not much I can do about that. I try to get her to turn everything in on time, but she never does, and as much as I don’t want to, I have to show her how things work.”

She looks disappointed, and I continue:

“I know it’s none of my business, but in a way it is. Miss Chang isn’t very disciplined with her studies, and I have a feeling that’s true in several other areas of her life as well, right?”

She doesn’t answer, but I can see the reply on her face, so I say:

“You don’t even need to answer me.”

She thinks for a moment, and then I ask:

“Do you really think she’s good company for you?”

She doesn’t reply to that, but says:“She’s my best friend.”I simply say:

“Okay.”

When she stands up to leave, I add:

“I’ll see what I can do.”

She looks radiant now, and that smile of hers makes my eyes drop to her mouth once more. Something down below gets excited just from remembering what happened in that dream. She thanks me and heads for the door, forcing me to adjust a certain part of my body inside my pants. I barely recognize myself after this.

…

Last class of the day. In the middle of the room I see the young woman who made me spend a good while breathing deeply after she left my office, trying to push those dirty thoughts out of my head.

What is it about this girl? Why did I dream about her? Why am I still thinking about it? I love my wife and I’ve never been the type to fantasize about other women like this, especially one of my students. Is it because I know she’s never been to bed with anyone before? I don’t know. I don’t want to think about it anymore.I hand back the papers, and when I pass her I give her an assignment worth eight points and say:

“Congratulations.”

She looks up at me smiling, and those thoughts invade my head again. I finish handing the rest out as quickly as I can so I can get back to my chair and hide there, or I risk ending up in a state I know perfectly well she puts me in just from looking at that mouth. I need a good, hot night with my wife. I’m sure that will fix this. It’s been a long stretch of hard days and we haven’t had time for each other lately. That must be why I’m like this.

…

I get to my car. At least it’s Friday, and I feel a lot more relieved because of that. Traffic is kind enough, and I manage to get home early.Stephanie is finishing dinner, so I take the chance to shower. The hot water makes me feel even more relieved after such a tense day, and thinking about that leads me straight back to Miss Steinfield. What the hell got into me to have such an obscene dream about that girl? I don’t know. All I know is that I’m completely hard now.

At least I’m in a safe place, though I still don’t think this is right.But fuck it. My day has already been tense enough, and right now I don’t care much whether it’s right or not to get myself off thinking about my student. That little pink mouth wrapped around me, the sweet way she smiles that leaves me exactly like this every time…

I even take a deep breath while I move my hand around myself under the hot water running down my back. I tighten my grip, making my body grow more and more tense, and the urge to come while thinking about her takes over…

The bathroom door opens. I instinctively turn to face the wall as Stephanie comes in and hugs me from behind, asking if she can keep me company. I hold her hands against my chest and say:

“Of course, baby.”

I turn around and she smiles when she sees I’m already ready for her. Actually, that started before, but only now do I realize what I was about to do and how grateful I am that she interrupted me. We start kissing. Stephanie knows exactly how to use her mouth and hands to drive me crazy. But the best part is when she turns around, back to me, arching and giving me free access so I can slide into her easily.God, how I’ve missed being wrapped up like this. I thrust in and out, going deeper and deeper, losing myself inside her… but with every stroke into that delicious, wet, hot entrance, I catch myself remembering a certain sweet smile and a little mouth that drives me insane.I don’t want to think about that right now, but it gets better and better to be inside Stephanie while imagining I’m doing this with Miss Steinfield.Holly.

The name suits her, because she was blessed in every part of her body, especially that soft pink mouth that knows how to take me so well. And I imagine her naked body a body that’s never been touched before and what it would be like to be inside her for the first time, her begging me to go slow but whimpering in the most delicious way and asking me to go deeper…I come right then and there, hearing Stephanie’s sounds right after that pull me back to reality.

How did I let myself think those things? I don’t recognize myself anymore after this.I eat very little at dinner and tell my wife it’s stress. Now I’m lying to her. Great. I really don’t recognize myself anymore.