11. It’s probably safe and neither of you draw attention. (+1 forward to cum inside)

You feel his cock twitch inside you and you realize what’s happening. “Ooohh, oh no…. Mr. Edmonds you have to pull out!”

“Too. Late.” He replies through clenched teeth as he shoots his load deep in your unprotected pussy. Joey had pulled out because he knew, but you hadn’t had time to say anything to Mr. Edmonds this had all happened so fast.

You feel your pussy contracting, milking his cock, as the last of your orgasm rolls through you. You moan as he finishes and begins to withdraw.

“Mr. Edmonds, I’m not on birth control”

“I suggest supplying some in the future, I won’t find it nearly as relaxing to have to think about that.”

You realize that you’ve agreed to fuck your teacher for better grades. And you realize you don’t mind. “Of course Mr. Edmonds.”

You stand and pull your panties back up. You feel a little of his cum drip down your leg as you bend down. You turn to see him smiling at you. He looks almost triumphant. There’s no trace of remorse at depositing his potent load inside your **** womb. But you realize you don’t have any remorse either. There’s something thrilling about the risk of getting knocked up with your teacher’s baby. You straighten your skirt and look at the clock. You’re already late to your next class, Mr. Edmonds kept you past the bell.

“Well, I think we’ve found an effective arrangement. I look forward to our future extra credit sessions.” He grins at you wolfishly. You can’t help but smile and nod. He takes a stack of papers out of his briefcase and places them where your body was recently pressed against his desk to begin grading. You nod and leave.

The hallway outside Mr. Edmonds’ room is empty. Everyone else is in class. But you hear something down the hall…