Nate invites Samantha over

Samantha once again found herself out the front of Nate's door. She was practically dripping in anticipation. Even the few seconds it took for Nate to answer the door was agonising for her. Finally the door opened.

"Oh hi Mrs Rogers! How can I help you?" Nate said in a joking manner, blocking the entrance completely. It made Samantha feel nervous, a teacher at her student's house.

"Um I'm here to tutor of course. Aren't you going to let me in?" She said forcing a smile.

"Come on Samantha. Let's here the truth, why are you here?"

"Can we do this inside Nate?" Samantha said under her breath.

"No Miss. I want to know why you're hear. Why you're at my house? I'm your student." Nate was grinning, knowing the situation he was putting Samantha in.

"Um. You know. A-"

"Okay, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then Miss. Bye." Nate said as he began feigning closing the door.

"Wait wait. Um..." Samantha struggled. She didn't want to wait another day for his cock. She wanted it now.

"Then tell me why you're here." Nate said sternly.

"I-I... um... want you to fuck me." She said under her breath almost whispering.

"How about some manners Miss? You're a teacher for christ's sake haha." Nate said, clearly enjoying this more than Samantha.

"Nate, please. Fuck me." Samantha said at a conversational volume, basically pleading in her tone.

"That's more like it!" Nate said with a wide grin, as he lead her straight to his bedroom.

It didn't take long for him to undress, but he didn't give her enough time to completely do so herself. He quickly bent her over, peeling her panties down and shoving his cock in her pussy accompanied with a spank.

"Oh fuck!" Samantha moaned, already on the brink of cumming. He slowly built up the pace and the depth of his thrusts. Eventually, he was fucking her like an animal in the heat while **** her, restricting her oxygen, adding to the ecstasy she was experiencing.

Every thrust sent shivers up her spine. He let go of her neck giving her a gulp of air.

"Mhn-sh-fu...ck." Samantha moaned in jibberish as she struggled to form words. She didn't care about how stupid she sounded but Nate was loving it. Seeing his teacher acting like a slut. His slut.

"Hah. I'm feeling a little tired. I'll lay here let you do your thing." Nate said as he lay on his carpet.

Samantha didn't say anything but as he removed his dick from her, she felt empty. She wanted it in her again as she followed it with her eyes down to the ground. She took almost no time at all to sit her perfect cheeks back onto his dick and quickly pick up the pace to send her into a frantic riding trance. Although not as often, she was still cumming enough to lose track of how many orgasms she'd have had by then.

"Hah...Fuck! Cumming!" Nate grunted.

"Fuck y-yeah me too. Shoot it in me." Samantha moaned approaching another orgasm.

She grinded back and forth on his cock as her snatch convulsed around it. Milking him dry into her womb. At that moment, Nate's cock and Samantha's pussy were a match made in heaven.

"S-shit you really wanted it huh?" Nate said. Samantha knew from how much he came and how he fucked her that he wanted it just as much too.

"And you didn't?" She said as she turned around and smirked at him, lifting herself off of his cock as his load dripped out of her.

"Haha okay, I admit I did." Nate laughed. "Anyways, feel free to clean up. Or don't haha it's my room I can handle it."

"What a gentleman." She giggled.

Samantha wiped herself off and got dressed once again. As Nate walked around with his semi hard dick out, she contemplated another round. But decided against it since John would probably worry. For some reason, that seemed to snap her back to her old self for a bit. Thinking about John. She loved him after all, right?

"Um Nate?" Samantha said, a little nervously. "I think we should stop our tutoring sessions. We've already done a lot together so it's time you um..."

"I do what, huh Samantha?" Nate grinned, wondering how she would spell this out.

"What I meant to say is we've done a lot together and you've learnt a lot. I don't think we need to do this anymore." Samantha said. A little sad at the prospect.

"Okay. That's cool Samantha I agree." Nate said, surprising Samantha.

"Thanks Nate." Samantha said with a smile. She was genuinely happy. She would finally be able to return back to her life with John and maybe forget about all of this.

It was getting dark so she decided to pick up her things and begun to leave.

"Hey! Before you go. I got a party tomorrow night. It's actually a costume party I'm hosting. You should at least come to that." Nate said quickly.

"Oh Nate. I don't think that's appropriate." Samantha said looking away from him.

"Haha come on Samantha. You're anything but appropriate especially with me." He said as he laughed.

"Well, I don't have a costume." Samantha said, trying to make an excuse as if she wouldn't come if he told her to anyway.

"Don't worry, I got that sorted for you." Nate said as he reached into his cupboard, grabbing an outfit. She gasped. Did he really want him to wear that? There'd be other students there too. But, she was already getting turned on by the thought of being seen.