We had a social studies test today.

The big one that would fail us if we didn't pass, no matter what our normal grade was.

My teacher, Mr. Ganson, was a very attractive man, and all the girls called test day "sexy leg day."

I wish it wasn't true. I wish they were just rumors, but it was obvious when one of the girls would do her thing.

He would just stare, and it was always the legs.

Knowing that I needed all the help I could get today, I put on my skimpiest of black panties with a skirt that I should have stopped wearing per dress code like two years ago along with some thigh high stockings that showed a bit of skin before the edge of my skirt tried to cover them up.

Then to cross them just right to show off their toned track muscles.

I may not have been the prettiest girl in the room, but my physique had the kind of ab lines the boys liked to see on their favorite comic books, so I would try to wear shirts that teased that part of me.

I let my curly red hair down and tried to relax as I sat there waiting for class to begin.

I felt anxious and thought about what I would have to do to ensure I passed. I imagined him touching me.

My hips rocked back and forth on the hard wooden chair of the desk thinking about what he would do to me.

Sure enough, he was in full stare as I squeezed my legs together, rubbing my clit with a special piercing I had.

I thought of his cock as my thighs pushed and rolled the little nub of my clit piercing, making me very wet.

As foretold, I was asked to stay after class.

Now this was new to me. He usually just stared and had this iPad for pussy shots when we had the right outfit on and went up to his desk.

I shut the door as the last one left and locked it.

Playfully scampering over to his desk with a smile and halfway leaning with an arch so my hips pushed my skirt up as I pressed against his desk.

I could see in his sweatpants that I was indeed working the magic.

"Trying a bit hard today, Julie. What are you doing?"

"I want to make sure I pass, of course."

"Who said that would help you today?"

"Well, I mean, it seems to work any other time."

"Julie, I can't do extra credit or curve a state-mandated test."

"Hmm, can we just change a few colored-in circles then?"

"Dammit, Julie."

"Oh, come on, Mr. G. I'm eighteen. Aren't the pussy shots a bit dated?"

"What the hell, Julie?"

"What else is an iPad slipping under your desk as we come up for?"

"Okay, fine. What do I need to do to keep this quiet?"

"What do you mean? I'm here, willing to give what you obviously want if I get what I want, but now that you mention it, I think it's appropriate to say I want to pass the whole year without taking a test, or I'm going to say something."

Mr. G coughed and nodded.

"Now, as my side of the bargain, what do you want to do?"

"You're seriously eighteen?"

"Yep, as of a few months ago."

"Well, damn. You know what, just stay just like that."

I watched as he got up and stood behind me, positioning my body.

First, his hands felt my ass.

I heard him get down on a knee as he pushed my cheeks apart.

It was an odd sensation at first.

His hands delicately went up my skirt and pulled down my panties.

He arched my back so when he pushed my ass cheeks apart, his nose dove right into my vagina as he started licking my clit.

"Oh fuck, Mr. G."

He was pretty much fucking me with his nose.

I writhed to his tongue and got his nose all wet and shiny as it continually pressed past the flaps in my vagina.

I started biting my lips to stop from being too loud and squeezing my nipples.

Fuck, he was hitting my clit ring just right.

He finally stood up, and I could feel his huge cock poking at me through his sweatpants as he pushed into me and started groping my tits.

"Are you going to fuck me? Please fuck me."

With that being said, I gave him full permission, and he freed it from his pants.

He struggled for a moment to find my entrance. I was very tight still, after all.

I reached down between my legs and helped guide the head toward my pussy lips, giving it a quick few strokes to feel him fully in my hands.

"God, you're big."

The head finally pushed just enough to claim the entrance, pushing the flaps aside.

I let out a kind of muffled moan.

I braced myself against the desk to help as he put his hands on my hips to gain leverage over me.

"Oh shit," his cock began penetrating and pushing against my swollen wet walls.

"Oh, fucking hell." I pushed back, and the tip might as well have hit me from the inside.

I could feel him smacking against my cervix as he started to thrust.

I might as well have made a porn cover as my legs were perfectly straight up and the rest of me laid down on his desk, taking him fully.

He gripped me harder as his thrusts smacked into my ass harder.

"Fuck, Mr. G, I fucking love it. Please don't stop."

He pulled out, and I thought he might want me to suck him or something, but he grabbed me and flipped me over on the desk. He entered me again, and I wrapped my legs around him as he continued to fuck me. "Are you going to come in me, Mr. G?" I probably made him aware he probably should take caution.

It took a bit of trying, but after kissing his body softly a few times, I finally got him to kiss me on the lips.

"Oh fuck, this feels so good."

His hands wrapped around the back of my head and pulled me off the desk and onto my knees so I was staring up at him with his cock in my face.

His cock was soaked with my essence as I licked at the head to taste it.

"Fuck, you nasty thing, I love that," he cried.

My lips slid down the base as I started bobbing my head in a rhythm.

"Ah fuck, I have an A student this year."

My tongue explored every inch of the head as my throat took him to his balls.

"Ah god, your throat is so warm."

Hearing I was an A student made me try harder. I bobbed faster and twisted my head a bit to help new sensations.

"God damn, girl."

It wasn't too much longer, and he pulled my head in hard while thrusting, with his balls smacking my lips.

He tried to pull back, but I wanted it in my throat, so I grabbed his ass and sucked hard.

The hot mess exploded against the back of my throat as I struggled to keep it in my mouth. I opened my mouth to him to show him the amount of mess he made before swallowing as much as I could and started licking the rest that was dribbling off the head.

I gave it a few final licks and a playful kiss on the tip as I looked him in the eyes.

"Mmm, I can't wait to do that again."

Again, he looked at me questioningly.

"Yes, that was fun."

"Maybe you could start getting me out of gym for a different kind of exercise."

"I think we can arrange that."