-Her POV- Teacher x Student
Both parties are above the age of 18.
I tapped my pen lightly against the desk waiting for class to be over. It was the end of the day and I was so ready to go home.
The bell rang causing everyone to jump from their seats. I quickly began collecting my things. I was probably going to be the last one out and I didn't want to be late for the bus.
I almost made it to the door until the teacher caught my wrist, stilling me.
"Yes, Sir? Is something wrong?"
"I wanted to discuss your grades. Don't worry, I've already notified your parents that I'll be keeping you after class. They will come pick you up in about an hour."
"Oh, okay", I said as I went to stand by his desk.
He sat down, shuffling some papers before looking up at me.
"So I've noticed your grades have been slipping recently. For most students I wouldn't say this is a big deal, but you have a very bright future ahead of you and I don't want that to get sidetracked."
"I've noticed that too... um- my parents have really been pressuring me to get it back up."
"I'm sure they have. Well, I have an idea for extra credit that will get your grade all the way up."
I excitedly looked at him, "Oh, that would be great! What is it?"
He looked in my eyes for a moment before responding, "I want to fuck you."
My heart fell to my stomach, "Wh-what..?"
"I want to fuck you. Among other things. You'll have a 100% in my class if you agree."
"I- n-no, Sir. I can't- won't do that. No."
"Well it seems we're really at an impasse, because now it seems your final grade with be dropping to an F."
The blood drained from my cheeks, "Sir, please. Don't do this. We can forget this conversation even happened."
"Unfortunately, that's not an option. You're either leaving this classroom with an A or an F. Which will it be?"
I stared at the floor, taking a moment to collect my thoughts. I knew I couldn't fail this class. It would derail everything and it could ruin my chances at my dream college. On top of everything, my parents would be so disappointed. I'd be grounded for life.
Peeking at him through my lashes I said, "I- I want to pass."
"Good choice", he said with a sultry smirk.
He grabbed my wrists and yanked me in his lap. He began nipping at my ear lobe, I hated how it felt good. His warm mouth made it to neck as he sucked and kissed me there. I couldn't help the small moan that escaped my lips. He responded with a hum against my skin and scraped my pulse with his teeth.
A blush rose to my cheeks and I'm sure if I looked, my chest would be red too. His big hands began tearing my uniform off. Within a minute I was only in my bralette and panties. He pulled his head back and let his gaze roam my form. My nipples perked up from his attention.
He gracefully unhooked my bralette and filled his hands with my breasts. His thumb made circular motions across my nipples. I felt my panties grow wet.