What you get isn´t always what you really want

I just grinned broadly at Jean as she came towards me slowly and sexily. Every step of her was pure desire as she wrapped her hands around me and gave me a long kiss. Then she let one hand go between my legs and grinned at me as she felt my hard cock there.

"Oh, somebody is looking forward to the ... oral exam ... mh?" she grinned and then smiled. "I'm going to suck your dick and then you'll fuck me good, won't you? I want to be fucked through nice and hard before I go back to Scott."

For some reason, that was the most fucked up thing she could have said. I was nothing more than an object of pleasure to her? A quickie before she went back to her husband? She immediately realized that she must have said something wrong and looked at me questioningly.

"Don't you like it?" she asked me astonished and I sighed...

"Jean. This... is not what I wanted." I said quietly and sat down on one of the chairs. But Jean did not give up so quickly. After all, she had been conditioning herself all night to banging me behind Scott's back. But I didn't want to be just an object of pleasure. Above all I didn't want her to run straight to her husband afterwards and cuddle up to him, maybe even fuck him. I wanted her for myself. Not just her body, as was the case with Emma.

"if you like it better, you're welcome to push me on the table and fuck me Dean. If you like it better, I'll even fight back." She grinned as she sat on my lap and the thought of finally fucking her here and now admittedly had something inspiring.

No. What did I get out of using her as my object of pleasure and then losing her to Scott. She would have fun with me and then push me away. My decision was made. I would conquer Jean. I wanted to have her love for me alone and her impressive body.

"Jean. Could you do me one more favor? „

"of course, I do. Simply every wish." Breathed on them and sank to my knees between my legs. If I ever needed willpower, I needed it now.

"Be so good as to undo all the changes you've made tonight," I swallowed, and she turned her head slightly crooked and looked at me.

"This is going to take a while! Don't you want to fuck my tits a bit first? That would really motivate me," she said, and I stood up and lifted them up.

"No! If you do that for me, I'll give you something much better!"

"You want to fuck me then?" she beamed and nodded eagerly. "If you promise me that, I'll leave right away!" as I nodded she grinned cheekily and left, and I sank back into the chair and moaned annoyed.

It had been so simple. I could have finally fucked her, but did I want that? No! I did not only want her body. And already tomorrow she would wake up without those dirty thoughts and then I would do it right. I would seduce her and make her forget her husband. She would fall madly in love with me! And then... yes... then? What would happen then? But before I could even think about it, there was a knock and Emma were standing in the heavy door.

"So, there you are!" she grinned and smiled.

"Emma... just the woman I need now!" I thought out loud and Emma grinned.

"So so... So, you need me. What are you going to do with my body?" she asked, and I smiled at her and I could see from the sparkle in her eyes that she was ready to give me exactly what I wanted. I unzipped my trousers and immediately she came towards me with a grin. "So, I see you missed me!"

Immediately she got down on her knees in front of him and started licking my dick. With pleasure she started to give me a blowjob and thanks to the whole situation I was already so overexcited that it didn't take long until I put my hand on her head and pressed her gently against my cock. I closed my eyes and thought of Jean as she stood in front of me and finally sent Scott flying in the wind. The thought was so intense that I just let myself fall and Emma got my sperm in her mouth, moaning with pleasure. I heard her swallow and then felt her tongue running down my cock. I opened my eyes again and watched as the beautiful blonde took care of my best piece. Her blue eyes were focused on my face as she looked at me.

"What do you say we retire to my room? What are you doing down here in the panic room anyway?" she asked me and covered my cock with dozens of little kisses before she helped me back into my pants.

"I got served something I wanted... but then when I got it... it wasn't the way I wanted it." I said heartbroken, and Emma just took me in her arms and hugged me gently. At that moment she wasn't interested in sex or anything like that, she just felt I was suffering.

"That sounds bad, Dean. Can I help you with something?"

"It's OK... I'll have your help in a few minutes." I sighed and to my surprise, Emma lifted my chin and smiled.

"Dean. I am more than just your lover. I want to be your friend, your partner. How can you think that I only want to share your bed? I want you to trust me and consult me. I want you to be close to me," she said softly, and I even smiled when she said it because I saw how serious she was.

"What did I do right by you?" I sighed, and Emma laughed happily before she walked through the hallways with me. Every now and then, she'd slow me down, so we wouldn't be seen by others, but still we'd get to her room very quickly. She locked the door and pointed to the sofa.

"And now Dean. Do you want to talk, or do you want to make love?" she asked and put her arms over my shoulders.

"When you ask me like that..." I smiled and looked down at her. That I undressed her with my eyes only made her feel happier and she smiled as she sat on my lap. Unusually slowly she took off my trousers and then let him enter her very slowly. With slow, circling movements she began to move on me. She apparently knew that I didn't feel like wild, hard sex now and put my hands on her hips.

"mhm... So... Dean..." she breathed as she moved slowly and sensually on me. "What's bothering you?" she asked and kissed me gently along the neck. That was all I wanted from Jean right now and now I got it from the very woman I had thought to be a complete slut until that moment. It felt so good that I just started to caress her butt while she slowly moved her abdomen up and down. The slow movements drove me crazy in a completely different way.

"Emma... why... are... you... So different from yesterday!" I asked as I slipped my hand under her skirt to feel her warm, soft skin and she stopped kissing my neck and looked directly at me.

"Yesterday... you needed a slut! Today... you need a girlfriend... don't you?" she said, slowly circling her pelvis which made me groan.

"Yes... that's true! Heavens... that's good!" I moaned, and she gave me a long, gentle kiss.

"But that doesn't mean that I won't suck your brain out of your hot cock afterwards," she whispered into my ear and rammed her body especially hard on my cock for a second to make it clear what she meant. But before I could prepare myself for another push her movements were softer again and slowly she pulled me gently towards her. "But now I will take away all these worries and insecurities for now".

I could slowly understand why Scott had become weak with this woman. She was a master of transformation. She managed to make me forget Jean and loose me completely in her. I had never had a night like that before. Emma and I went into her bedroom later, and after we were both naked, she seduced my body with all her skill. Sometimes she rode me like a fury, sometimes she caressed every part of my body with her lips only to lie under me and pull me over her. She gave me all the freedom I needed, and I enjoyed having it.

When I woke up the next morning she was still in my arms and smiling at me. " Well Dean? Ready?"

"Ready?" I asked sleepy and was amazed when she moved to my cock and started to lick and kiss it.

"Ready to tell me what you're up to? Come on! How can I help you other than ...? With this!" she said and started to give me a good morning blowjob with relish. As I groaned immediately, and Emma massaged my cock and balls, she looked up at me in anticipation of my oh-so-great plans. However, I had no idea now until I came up with something, just as I watched Emma squeeze my cock on her tits and squirt my fuck juice over those two great tits.

"Emma... mhm... yeah... I just had an idea!"

"I'm all ears. What can I do to make you feel better? Please, let me help you!" she said, using my cock to spread my juice all over her typing.

"Would you be so good as to make Scott a little... horny?"

"Scott?!" she asked swallowing and looked at me. "Dean!"

"For me!" I smiled, and she looked at me and then kissed my cock.

"You know there's nothing I like more than helping you with your insane ideas!" she said and kissed my cock. It immediately seemed to me that this kiss was much more demanding than the first one.

"I know that, Emma, and I'm infinitely grateful to you for that. So, I can count on you to make Scott a little bit aroused," I grinned and clearly felt that the sight of Emma had just made me aroused again.

She, on the other hand, kissed my cock along the side as it grew bigger and harder. "Dean... I'd do you any favor," she said and licked along the length of my cock. "If you want me to tease Scott, that's exactly what I'll do," she said, and I watched as she tried to slip a hand between her legs. "But what do you want me to do? I mean he loves Jean! He won't react to me," she said and squeezed herself on me so hard that my cock was pressed right between her tits.

"Don't you remember how turned on you the other day?"

"Mhmmm yes!" she breathed long and sensually, and I had an idea what her fingers were doing between her legs.

"Emma..."

"Yes, Dean?" she said and looked at me longingly, knowing I knew what she was doing.

"Turn around and get down on all fours," I smiled and immediately rolled off me and got down on all fours. She willingly wiggled her ass and looked at me.

"And now I want you to think of Scott getting all horny for you while I fuck your nice tight ass!"

"Mhmm... Dean! My ass... you're the first... OHH JAAH!... the... oh heaven... slow... slower... oh fuck... fuck fuck fuck... Yes... My... ass belongs... arghhh only to you! Please Dean! Yes... that's... oh, please. she moaned and let me take her without resistance. It was a short, hard and satisfying fuck for both of us and when we both left the room we were both more than satisfied.

Accordingly, I let the day begin in a good mood, but within the first hour my good mood was already gone. Well. Not unpleasant, but just... unexpected.

Because when everyone was already sitting down, a new student suddenly came in. And one look at her drove me crazy. She sat far back and kept her distance from the others. She had long, straight, pitch-black hair and looked about his age. She wore heavy, high gothic boots in tight leather pants with studs and chains. A belly-free leather top emphasized her gorgeous breasts. At her wrists she wore thick leather bracers which were typical for the gothic or metal scene. Black fingernails and black lipstick completed the outfit.

"Miss Kinney." Said Emma calmly and friendly. "Nice of you to take the trouble to show up."

"Yeah, whatever." The black-haired beauty replied annoyed and Emma smiled and unimpressed.

"Just like Daddy." She just smiled and caught an angry look from her. "Don't try to intimidate me. I know everything there is to know about you and your past. Believe me, I know what it's like to be new at this school." She said thoughtfully, and the woman crossed her arms in front of her chest. "But try to engage with it.

During class, Emma came up to me and smiled at me. She had noticed, of course, that I was a curious person. She bent down to me and secretly put a hand on my pants, probably to see if I already had a hard-on. I looked at her with indignation but had to grin at her thoughts. But when she didn't take her hand away, she started jerking him off gently while she explained to me loudly enough for the class the moral problem of living as a mutant. The situation was so abstract that I couldn't escape the horniness. When my cock was finally stiff and hard, Emma smiled and went back to the teacher's desk and continued the class. If I didn't know any better, I would never have guessed she couldn't wait to be alone with me!