Start Dating.

"It's quite simple Prof..." I waited nervously for Scarlet's demands now holding on to Bridget for cover and comfort as if she were a koala bear clinging to my neck and waist with her appendages. "You are to ask Bridget to go out with you and continue to date her if you don't want this video to get out."

I blinked. "Huh?"

Scarlet smiled and shook her head as if she were dealing with a child trying to use the stove for the first time. "Come on Finn, it's pretty obvious that you got it bad for our Bridget and for some reason I cannot comprehend, she has it in for you too." Scarlet reached out and placed her fingers on my butt cheek and began stroking. The sensation from her amorous touch hardened me up inside of Bridget once more. Bridget let out an adorable cooing noise as I lengthened within her vaj; she tightened her grip around me.

"All we're doing is giving you the excuse you _clearly _need to do what you both want." Ingrid followed Scarlet's example by circling around me so she could stroke my other half of my butt. I was covered in goosebumps. I attempted to shift a little to position myself in a more comfortable pose but with my pants around my ankles and my penis several inches inside of Bridget's vagina my shifting only served the purpose of pleasuring Bridget who was thoroughly enjoying having my dick wave around inside her. With no chance of escape, I just stood there in a cold sweat with Bridget hovering over my desk as I clutched her half-clad form in my arms.

"We know that you are a total stickler for the rules," Scarlet continued to pet my ass. "but you have made exceptions before to save your career, we are counting on that. Plus, we'd like to think you would be willing to bend your morals just a _teensy _bit for Bridget's happiness and yours."

"So just tell yourself this:" Ingrid waved the incriminating photo on her phone at me while still playing with my butt. I flushed. "'these rotten girls are going to destroy my entire reputation if I don't keep banging their friend.' Just tell anyone who gets suspicious that you're being blackmailed (technically true) into dating a student and you will have all the reason in the world to sweep her off her feet (like you're doing now, hehe). So what do you say? This is what Bridget wants, and you want it too, so let yourself have it!"

Are they for real? They were doing this just so I could ask out Bridget? Its true that my self-enforced standards would never allow me to date a student but in spite of that, I still did quite a few things with Bridget that would totally have me reprimanded to say the least. I always seem to want to bend the rules when it comes to Bridget. I looked at her then, her serene face now a picture of hopefulness. She wanted this thing between us to happen, and frankly, I wanted it too. And now, Scarlet and Bridget were providing a good excuse (by means of **** and sophistry) for me to go for it.

I shook my head in defeat but I was smiling the whole time. "Well seems like I have **** then," I sat Bridget back down on the desk, still warm inside her, and pulled one of her hands towards my mouth so I could kiss her knuckles. Kiss. "Honestly, coercing me to date a student," I spoke the words so they could be heard by the other two in the room but my eyes never left Bridget. "when dating a student is strictly prohibited." I pecked Bridget on the lips then. Kiss. "I mean it's disgraceful," she kissed me back. Kiss. "it's prohibited," I kissed her again. Kiss. "it's immoral," Kiss "it's naughty," Kiss, Kiss "it's forbidden," Kiss, Kiss, Kiss "It's hot." We kissed each other more forcefully this time, moaning and twisting our tongues in harmony.

"We are going to give you two a moment." I had all but forgotten Scarlet and Ingrid. They took their hands off my buttocks as they stepped away from us. When Bridget and I finally pulled apart from making-out we were both smiling brightly, though Bridget's eyes narrowed in expectancy. I knew what she was waiting for.

"Well my sweet Bridget, under duress of ****, I would like to propose you and I become an item." I spoke half-jokingly.

"And?"

"And also because..." I was beginning to sweat "...I like you. A lot. You're beautiful, smart, perhaps even smarter than me, sexy, attentive, and you stick around no matter how intolerable I get. I need that."

"Consider your proposal officially accepted my darling Avery. Now," Bridget wiggled her hips playfully keeping me hard inside her vaj " I'm glad that we got some practice in beforehand but now its time to officially consummate this relationship. Are you good for another round?"

I answered her with an exuberant thrust and she let let out a pleased sound. "What a voracious appetite my girlfriend has." I spoke to her in a deep voice.

"Fortunately for you." She grabbed the back of my head and slammed me down on her mouth for an impassioned kiss. I thrust my hips wildly and she continued to climax as I groaned in ecstasy. It wasn't until I had my second orgasm when I noticed that Scarlet and Ingrid didn't actually leave the room at all. They were standing right by the door snickering away as they recorded our little spectacle on their phones. My face turned blazing red. I pulled out of Bridget, letting the full condom slide off me and drop to the floor as Ingrid snapped another photo. It is not uncommon for confessions to be quite embarrassing, but I am pretty sure mine took the cake.