The days quickly turned to weeks without any extracurriculars outside of Civics class. Mia knew that Mr. Garcia had been spooked by how close they had been to getting caught by Justin that day. He hadn't mentioned it, but the lack of glances her way or notes left on her returned papers said enough. When Kelsey mentioned that her dad, a prominent lawyer in town, was representing Mr. Garcia's soon-to-be ex-wife, Mia decided to take a step back and give her teacher the space he needed right now.
"Hey Mia, wait up!" Justin's voice boomed over the noise of the hallway between classes. She paused long enough for him to catch up, and as they began to walk toward class again, he threw his arm over her shoulder. The feeling of his fingers brushing against her bare shoulder sent shivers through her.
"You look damn good in that dress, babe," Justin murmured in her ear as they headed toward E-Hall. Though he was definitely one of the coveted single guys at their school, Mia had a hard time finding the motivation to flirt back. Maybe that's what he liked about her. The sundress she wore did accent her figure nicely. The spaghetti straps holding up the floral fabric into a sweetheart neckline did show off the tan glow of her skin rather well. And the fabric clung to her body all the way down to her hips, where it flared out into a skirt that settled about halfway down her thighs. As though Justin could read her thoughts, his hand began to travel down her body to caress that floral fabric. She glanced up at him through her long lashes and his smile told her everything he was thinking in that moment. He slowed their pace as he nudged her up against the wall and leaned down, bringing his cocky smirk closer to Mia's--
"Ms. Hernandez!"
They both froze at the reprimanding tone of the teacher behind them. But Mia had a feeling he wasnt reprimanding her as his student.
Justin stepped back and smiled at their Civics teacher. "Hey Mr. Garcia! Mia and I were just headed to 4th period."
"Yeah you looked like you were focused on getting somewhere," Mr. Garcia replied cooly. Mia looked down, unable to look him in the eye. "Why don't you get going to 4th period then? I'd hate for a tardy to prevent you from starting in Fridays game."
Justin sighed and slung his backpack over his shoulder. "I'll catch you in Civics Mia."
"Cool," Mia replied still staring at the floor.
As Justin walked off toward his next class, Mia felt the eyes of her teacher boring into her. She finally found the courage to meet them with her own when he opened the door to his room and waited for her to enter it. No sooner had she realized that the lights were off when she felt herself pressed against the wall and staring up into the eyes of the man who consumed her every waking thought.
"So, Mia, do you allow just any boy to have you?"
She gasped at his accusation as she felt his hard cock press against her. "No, Mr. Garcia. Of course not. You just--"
"I just what? I just signed my divorce papers today?" His fingers began to graze her bare thighs as they found their way up her dress. "I just said goodbye to five years of marriage?" They hooked into her lace panties. "And the entire time all I could think about was getting back to school so I could fuck my student?" His mouth found hers as he gently tugged her panties down.
Her mouth opened up to welcome his tongue as his finger slid between the lips of her wet pussy and into her waiting entrance. He swallowed her moan as her legs to allow him easier access to pleasure her. Suddenly he broke their kiss as he lowered himself to his knees, taking her panties down the rest of the way with him. She gaped at the sight of her Civics teacher slipping her panties off of one Mary Jane and then the other. Then he lifted her leg up, gently kissing the inside of her smooth, tan thigh, and hooked it over his shoulder before lifting her dress and ducking under it.
Her back arched with the first lick of his tongue, sliding upward between her pussy lips. But when he sucked her clit between his teeth, she had to bite down on her fist to keep from crying out. Her other hand grasped his dark curls as she rubbed her sex against his face in ecstasy. She could feel him spear his tongue in and out of her as he reached his hand up and over her thigh to rub her clit as he enjoyed the taste of her. The way his moans vibrated against her most sensitive area made her weak in the knees, but he continued to hold her up as he devoured her sweet juices.
"Oh God, Mr. Garcia, no one has ever...mmmmhmmmmm," she moaned as she bit her fist again.
As he licked and sucked Mia's sex, he wondered how that sentence ended. No one has ever made her feel this good? No one has ever eaten her pussy before? With every possible answer, he groaned as he continued to tongue fuck her in the dark, empty classroom. What was it about this student that made him act so recklessly? He didn't know the answer to that but he did know that he didn't fucking care. Her almost bare pussy was spread open like a fucking invitation, only the tiniest patch of curly hair adorning the area above her clit. He sucked that pearl of pleasure into his mouth and thrust a couple fingers deep into her pussy as she writhed and gasped. The late bell saved them both as she came hard and loudly, her cries swallowed up by the clanging of the old fashioned tardy signal.
Slowly, he slipped his fingers out of her as he stood up and took in her flushed cheeks and the spent look on her face. He brought his fingers to her mouth, and while she looked unsure, Mia parted her lips and he slid his fingers between them.
"Suck, Ms. Hernandez," he instructed her with a smile. She gently began to suck her sweet juices off of him and with his other hand, he stroked her cheek. "Good girl. Now let me write you a late pass back to class."
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Mia spent the next few hours in a haze, trying but failing to focus on her classes as she awaited 6th period. As she walked toward D-Hall, Justin came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She squealed as she felt her dress lift slightly and the movement allowed a slight breeze to hit her naked pussy.
She could still see him bending over to pick up her panties and then oh so casually slip them into his pocket. "If you're a good girl, you can get them back after class."
Justin's laughter brought her back to the present.
