Whoa whoa whoa, slow down. Not a good idea to get caught with a naked 18 year old.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," you say. "Slow down. Someone could walk in on us and what would this look like."

Sarah springs up (her shirt is unbuttoned to her navel and you realize she's not wearing a bra) and locks the door to the computer lab. Despite your best intentions you've got a major boner growing, sucking all the blood away from your brain and good decision making.

"There, now we can't be interrupted."

There's a determined look on her face. She discards the shirt on the ground. The glow of banks of computer screens lights her body. Her young breasts are gravity defying pillows with delicate pink nipples. She undoes her belt buckle and the oversized slacks drop to the ground without her touching the fly. There's not an ounce of extra fat on her. She has a flat stomach and thin waist which flare into a wide ass. Whisps of brown hair curl around the edges of her white cotton panties.

You get up slowly. Your cock is pitching an unmistakable tent and she's walking up to you. Hell, you only live once.

"If you're sure you want this..."

"I do."

You take a deep breath, then push her backwards until she hits the edge of the teacher's desk. You lay her back over it with her legs dangling off the edge, then strip away her panties.

"Have you done this before?"

"Yes." At least you're not taking her virginity. You lower your face into her pussy and begin licking her clit as your right hand reaches up to massage her breasts. She gasps and twists as you play with her joystick.

Someone tries to open the locked door and the two of you freeze.

"Sarah? Sarah are you in there? Are you okay?" asks her friend Jane.

"Yeah," Sarah yells back. "I'm still showing Andrew Ward my code. Do you think you can cover for me a little longer."

"okay...but only 15 more minutes," she says, still sounding worried.

"Thanks, I owe you," Sarah calls back.

You wait till the sound of receding footsteps down the hall fades away.

"Where were we?" you ask, grinning up at Sarah. She blushes and you laugh at her shyness.

You unbuckle your pants and free your throbbing cock. Sarah is looking slightly nervous so you take your time again. Your thumb massages her clit and you lean over her so you can take the erect nub of her nipple into your mouth. Her hands are laced through your hair and she's leaning back with her eyes half lidded. Your hand is covered in her pussy juice.

"Mr Ward, that feels so good."

"It's going to get even better," you answer, kissing her neck. You take your shaft in your hand and begin rubbing it against her slit. She's tensing again, but you're impatient to get insider her.

She's so tight, but you give it a good push, feel some resistance and then you're in. She cries out for just a moment, but then tell you in a shaky voice, "Oh, deeper please. Please, it feels very nice."

You are going slowly, thrusting deep and then pulling nearly out. Her thighs are clamped tight around you and her eyes are shut tight. Each mewling whimper and the flop of her breast from the **** of your thrusts drives you further and further over the edge and the rate of your thrusting reaches a crescendo.

You know you should probably pull out, that you have no idea if she's on any kind of birth control or not, but you let the thought pass as your balls spasm and now you're spewing your load into her. Your whole body is still shaking from the **** of it.

"That was fucking amazing," you tell her.

"I'm glad."

Now that you're coming down you realize she doesn't sound glad. Your hand fumbles with the lamp on the desk and when it flicks on you see blood on the desk and your cock.

"Please don't be angry..."

"That you're a virgin? What the hell?"

"Please, I need a job, I need to get out of here." Her eyes are brimming with tears and you wonder what the hell you've gotten yourself into. In the light you can now see fading bruises on her arms.

You take a deep breath. "When can you start?"

                                 ~  The END ~