As we left to go to our classes, Jamie gave me a quick slap on the ass before running off with her friends making me shake my head as I walked towards my first class. Miss. Wilson would walk around talking as she taught her class, only to be able to run her hand up my forearm. Touching me whenever she could, I can tell she was desiring my touch already, as I wrote a note and handed it to her as I left. "I will visit you here during lunch." It said. Making her smile and nod as I head to my next class, and entered it, as I made my way to a seat, I knew where Jasmin would sit.
She walked in with two of her friends and sat in front of me. I made sure Jasmin didn't know it was me, as I put my head down, "resting," and listened to their talk. "Jasmin, what do you think of him? He is crazy. We should stay away from him and Jamie, " one of her friends said, making Jasmin chuckle. "I don't know, I find that hot. Being so bold to do something like that at school shows that he has the balls to go after what he wants. Plus, he is handsome." She said, laughing at the sight of her two friends, who are in shock.
"What? You heard Jamie, he sounds like a good guy. Just because he had sex at school doesn't make someone a bad person." She said that as an old man walked into class and started to take roll, the girls in front of me jumped a little as he called out my name. "This "good guy" his here teacher," I said, making Jasmin turn around and look at me as I lifted my head. "Mr. Adams, the school may have forgiven you because of things, but I expect you not to do that again." The teacher said as I smiled. "I promise not to do it again, at least not at school," I said, making the girls blush and the guys laugh as he looked at me before finishing roll call.
"Jasmin, are you busy after school? Do you want to hang out with this "good guy" later?" I whispered to her. She chuckled and looked over her shoulder, rolling her eyes as I slipped her phone number and leaned back. The teacher made me answer most of the questions asked, and he was getting a little upset that he couldn't make a fool out of me, as Jasmin laughed. "Jason and Jasmin, you will move those books to the storage room after school." He said he didn't like being made fun of, making her pout at me as I shrugged. "Sure thing, teacher," I said, smiling in my mind, as this helps me. Class went on as it ended, and Jasmin put a paper folded up on my desk, and I smiled, opening it.
"Here's my number, "bad guy," see you after school." This is what the note said before she walked out with her friends, making me smile as I saved it and headed to French class for the next teacher I planned to save from the upcoming change. Odette Toussaint is a French teacher who came to the US to teach, and she was my first crush before I dated Jasmin. I will make her mine this time around, as I watched her during class, she could feel my gaze and knew what I had done made her blush, as a mother, she had seen that gaze from her husband more than one time, and now a student was giving it to her. She didn't know what it made her hot and bothered.
(Author here I will put the pictures of the new women on their name when first brought up.)
"Mr. Adams, please wait a moment before going to lunch." She said as the bell was about to ring. "Sure thing, Madam Toussaint," I said, smiling, making her blush a little, before shaking her head. As everyone left the classroom, it was just her and me as she went to close the door I shadow stepped behind her as she closed it and turned around only to be scared by me as she jumped back hitting the door and sliding down as I leaned over and locked the door as my face as inches away from hers.
"What are" Before she could finish, I bit my tongue and kissed her. As my tongue invaded her mouth, she moaned under my kiss. She wanted to push me away, but found she couldn't bring herself to do it as I slid a hand up her dress, making her moan as she felt my hands rubbing on her thighs. The thought of one of her students touching her like this turned her on. The forbidden relationship she had thought about before was now taking place, and her heart craved for it. This fact scared her more than she realized, as she never thought she was so much of a dirty woman.
"Jason, we can't." She pulled away only for me to pin her to the ground with her hands above her head. She didn't understand how this boy could be so much stronger then her as his kiss started to feel so good to her when she finally felt his touch on her pussy. "You're so wet, Odette," I whispered into her ear making her quiver as I pulled down the front of her dress showing me her bra as I pulled it up and started to suck on her nipples. "Jason, please! I am married." She tried to play the morality card, but the moment I walked into the classroom. I was going to make her mine so she wouldn't die. I regretted not telling her how I felt, even if I would have been turned down before. This time, I wouldn't have any regrets.
Sliding my fingers into her pussy and playing with it pushed her to the point where she moaned out in pleasure. "So, gooooo-" She stopped the moment she realized what she was about to say making me smile as I stuck another finger inside and started to stroke her g-spot while moving my thumb to her clit rubbing it. This made her arch her hips and moan out as she gushed. "JASON, WAIT! THAT'S TOO MUCH! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUMMMM!" She screamed as she started to squirt onto my hand and fall back onto the ground as I pulled my hand out, along with her panties.
She lay there with her eyes closed as I brought her panties to my pocket, and the hand she squirted onto my mouth as I licked it. It was an amazing taste, as I smiled and unzipped my pants pulling out my cock as I moved in between her legs pulling up her dress making her open her eyes "JASON, WA-" I pushed the head of my cock into her making her moan out. "SO THICK!"