My Defensive Walls Were Breached At A Prom For The Graduating Class.

Of all the people in the world i allowed myself to be fingered then fucked by one of my graduating student on the night of the prom and now i am so ashamed of what had happened.
I wont tell his age but he were one of those popular male student in school who didn't have to chase after a single girl no matter how popular or hot they were.
This young man was very slick and not to mention smooth and soft spoken.

He makes me feel like a horny teenager as i kept watching his every move and presenting myself with every opportunity to have a chat with him. There were times when i've been overcome by jealousy for no special reasons when i saw him talking to any of his female peers. I really did started to wonder what is going on inside my brainless head.

He couldn't help but noticed my ever presence. I could not hide the lust that held me hostage when he came up to me for a dance to remember him. I then tried to act the part like the stern teacher i were but he breached my walls with utmost eased when he held me very close to him with my boobs firmly pressing against his chest like a first time lover.

On the dance floor he made me blushed. He steered into my eyes for several minutes without saying a single word and that have created the opening for him to pounce.
He then tore down what was left of my defensive wall when he tenderly kissed my lips and i kissed him back and at that very point i already knew for sure that i will be fucked by this youngster who fingered me before leaving the dance floor.

Of course he fucked me that night.. And yes in my own car in the parking lot.
After that night i swore to myself i didn't want to see him again but i did when he came by his alma mater to look for everyone including me.

He surely resurrected my shame that day.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jul 28, 2024 at 8:44 PM

I'm sorry.

You're a teacher?

My Golden Doodle can write better than this crap.

Seriously, do you not know what a noun and verb are?

You're a teacher and you wrote something this horrible with God Only Know's how many mistakes.

If you were in high school as a student, you would have to repeat a grade due to your shot writing skills.

Maybe you can teach English as a second language in prison.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jul 29, 2024 at 6:45 AM

Reading this tale left me wondering what subject you taught. It sure as hell wasn't English or anything remotely related to it. Maybe for your next posting you can just draw a series of stick figures.

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