My Steamy Story: Student Adam and teacher Martha. Teacher...

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Okay, bestie, you asked for the tea, so I’m spilling it. No cap, I have zero regrets. So, I’m Martha, his English teacher, and this 19-year-old student Adam? Total main character energy. I’d been low-key provoking him for weeks—lingering looks, “accidentally” brushing my hand against his in the hallway. I was so thirsty for him, it was a whole mood.

After class, I told him to stay behind to “discuss his essay.” The second the door to my supply cabinet clicked shut, the vibe shifted. He pushed me against the shelves, and I was like, “Is this what you wanted all along?” and he just growled, “Shut up and take it, Miss.” Oof. His hands were under my skirt in seconds, ripping my panties aside. I was so wet, my pussy was practically begging for his dick. He slid right in, no cap, filling me up completely. I was moaning so loud, I didn’t even care who heard. He was pounding into me, whispering all the filthy things he’d imagined doing to me in class. I came so hard I saw stars, and then felt him pulse inside me. Sheesh. Best detention ever, period.