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A C.
Five pages, two thousand four hundred thirty-eight words, two weeks of my time, and I got a C.
Before I could complain, the bell ran. Signaling transition to sixth period.
Mr. Shapiro started as an English teacher when I was a sophomore, and now I'm a senior. He's twenty-seven, a Harvard grad, and has his own website. I'm pretty sure he gets off on thinking he's such a badass. This summer, I prayed I wouldn't get him because of what I'd heard about him. Unfortunately, that prayer didn't go through.
I boiled with rage for the rest of the period and nearly knocked over my chair getting up to leave at the end of the day. I marched into Shapiro's classroom, stormed over to his desk where he was sitting, and slammed my paper down in front of him.
"What the hell is this?!" I shrieked.
Thinking he's all funny, he replies, "This is your paper."
I roll my eyes and snap, "Yeah. I know, genius. What's with the C?"
"The thing is, Ms. Boyd," he starts, "is that your story lacks any trace of ambiance or character development."
I exploded, "What?! That's a lie! Did you even read the damn thing?"
He got up and started walking towards his in-class office.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Boyd. What's done is done."
I followed him into the office.
"You don't understand," I cried, "I have a chance to get a full-ride scholarship at Princeton. That C will mess up everything!"
Shapiro just shrugged.
I looked up at him as he is ten inches taller than me.
"Please," I pleaded, "I'll do anything to raise that grade."
One of his eyebrows shot up.
"Anything?" he inquired.
I nodded.
"Lindy, how old are you?"
"Eighteen," I responded.
"So if I change your grade, you won't tell anybody what happened or why. Right?"
I nodded excitedly, "Yes, sir!"
He put his left hand on my right shoulder and started pushing me downward.
I was about to ask what he was doing, but then I saw him undoing his belt.
Oh. My. GOD.
It suddenly dawned on me that, in exchange for a good grade, I'd have to perform oral sex on my least favorite teacher. Surprisingly, I was okay with it. After all, it would all be worth it in the end.
He sat on his lounge couch as I undid his pants. I took out his dick and it was big! It had to be at least eight inches. Maybe even nine.
I lobbed a big gob of spit on his head, then used my hand to put it all over the rest of his shaft. He let out a shaky breath as I lowered my mouth to his tip. I sucked him off slowly at first, using my tongue a lot.
"Fuck, Lindy. You're so good at that," managed to make it out through all the noise he was making.
"You think so, Mr. Shapiro?" I asked.
"Call me, Nate," he told me.
I shrugged.
"Okay, Nate."
Soon enough, I allowed his cock to go past my tonsils and down my throat. Making Nate's whole body jump.
"Oh god. This is so hot," he proclaimed as he unbuttoned his shirt. Revealing a set of six-pack abs.
He grabbed a fistful of my wavy hair, which I had recently dyed a darker shade of blonde. I looked up and saw him keep gritting his teeth and biting his lip.
"Don't hold back, "I told him.
He pointed towards the office door.
I stood up and walked over to the door, shutting and locking it. I took off my cardigan and pulled my top over my head. Revealing my lacy black bra and belly-button piercing. I kicked off my flats and slid my matching black panties out from under my skirt. I put one foot up on a nearby chair, used one hand to lift my skirt, and the other hand to rub my Brazilian waxed pussy.
"Do you want this, Nate?" I teased.
"Yes, Lindy," he groaned, "Do you have any condoms?"
I giggled, "You think a girl like me isn't on birth control?"
I walked over to him and kissed his neck, sliding my wet fingers into his mouth.
"How's that taste?" I whispered, knowing I was driving him wild.
"So good."
I got up on his couch, took off his shirt, and lowered myself onto his dick. Slowly moving my body up and down. He ran his hands along my waist, then made his way up my back to unhook my bra. I'm only a B cup, but my tits still look pretty nice. Plus I have a barbell piercing going through my left nipple.
"Wait, wait. Stop for a second," Nate ordered.
I got off of him so he could take off his pants. While he did, I took off my skirt.
He picked me up and put me on his desk. He sucked on my tits giving my nipples some extra tongue attention.
I laid down as he put my legs on his shoulders, bringing his mouth between them. He licked my pussy like a lollipop and drilled his tongue into my hole. I gripped the edges of his desk and screamed as my eyes went back. He spat on my pussy, rubbed it in and shoved two of his fingers in me. Causing me to drip all over his desk. He put said fingers in my mouth, and I began licking and sucking them clean.
He picked me up again and went back to the couch. Resuming where we left off. I lifted and lowered myself on his dick while he held my hips.
"Lindy," Nate gasped, "I've always thought you were so hot. Now I get to have you."
I lowered myself all the way on him.
"Shit, you're so long," I breathed, "You're the longest I've had!"
His breathing got heavier.
"Lindy," he begged, "don't fucking stop!"
So I continued enveloping his enormous penis with my now pulsating pussy.
He started to pant uncontrollably, "Lindy, get up. Get on all fours."
I got into doggy position, he stuck his cock back in me and started ramming into me. Fast and hard. I squealed so loud that I clamped my hand over my mouth out of pure habit.
Nate encouraged me to let loose, so I did. I moaned up a storm and screamed his name. He kissed my back and rubbed my tits as he fucked me.
"Oh, Lindy," he said between kisses, "I should have given you a C a long time ago."
Shit, my grade. I was so horny that I'd forgotten that's why I agreed to do anything with him.
I begged him to go harder, so he did, and I shrieked.
"Oh, god," grunted Nate, "I'm fucking close. Lindy, where do you want it?"
I managed to respond, "In me!"
His breath quickened, his body shook, and his impact became harder.
"Oh! Yeah, yeah, mmmf, yeah! Fuck yes!"
He released his load into me, then fell backward onto the couch. I collapsed onto the couch, cum dripping out of me.
"Here, let me get that," he said cleaning the cum off of my pussy and inner thigh.
Once we both caught our breath, we got dressed.
"So," I started, "My grade?"
He opened the door for me, chuckling, "You've got an A, 'Ms. Boyd'."
I giggled, "Why, thank you, 'Mr. Shapiro'."
Two weeks later, I got a paper back from him with a C.
As I walked into Nate's office after school, I kissed him and inquired, "Did you miss my tight wet hole that much?"
He put on his most innocent act, "Well, 'Ms. Boyd'. I don't know what you're talking about."
I smiled at him, "You see, 'Mr. Shapiro'. It seems you have graded me quite unfairly."
He shook his head, "No, you deserved that C."
I reached behind me and locked the door.
"That's going to mess with my eligibility for the Princeton scholarship. Please, I'll do anything."
I got on my knees and began unbuckling his belt.
"Well, then," he said, "let's see if you can convince me."
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