Tempted (Bad Girls)

I ran my thumb over the silk crotch where I could feel her juices and mine and my cock stiffened. She seemed to know just what I was doing, as she opened and closed her legs in a seemingly innocent move from her place in the second row from the front.

I wonder if she knew she was positioned perfectly for a crotch shot. When she eased her hand down to her thigh and ran her fingers teasingly up and down her flesh, making me lick my suddenly dry lips, I knew it was time to look away. Thank fuck the rest of the class was being their unruly selves and didn’t notice. I mouthed the word ‘later’ to her and got started on educating.

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BRIANNA

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I can feel my pussy juicing as he moves around the room. It’s his voice, his hair, his walk; everything about him does it for me. I know what the world sees when it looks at me. They see, if not the ugly duckling, then an imperfect swan.

Not because that’s what I am, but because that’s what I chose to show them. I’d never really been an extrovert, and then after the number my dad had done on us just as I was starting to bloom, well, I’d just decided to stay hidden.

I’d lost all faith in men. I mean if the man I looked up to and held most dear could just screw us over without a thought, what was the point? I’d buried myself in my schoolwork and let myself get lost somehow.

It was easier than facing the fact that my dad didn’t want me, that it had been so easy for him to discard me like a piece of garbage.

Mom hadn’t been down as long as I had. It seemed like she’d bounced right back, and been back in the swing of things before the divorce was even final.

Me, not so much! I was mad at the world and wanted everyone to know it. I lost what few friends I had, and instead of coming out of my shell as most almost eighteen year olds usually did, I went deeper into hiding.

It sucked that I’d only just started noticing my potential too when this all happened.

For years I used to wonder how two such beautiful people could produce such an ordinary person.

Neither of my parents had had to wear braces of glasses, or the hated retainer. They were the proverbial jock and cheerleader types. Me on the other hand, was the epitome of every B movie nerd.

It was only about a month or so before dad pulled his disappearing act that the braces came off and I got clear contacts that I noticed who was living under that shell.

I was amazed and confounded at once. But instead of heralding my new discovery, I kept it hidden, dreaming of the day when I would reveal it in the most magnificent way.

But I never got the chance. Instead I was made to feel even more unworthy because of what my dad had done, and so that beautiful butterfly that had just found her wings, went back into her cocoon. And then he came, Jaxxon Slade. Even his name makes me wanna do him, and do him, and do him…I think it’s safe to say I’ve become a wanton hussy.

I’d decided I wanted him and now he was mine and the ugly duckling was no longer. These days I feel like the most desirable woman in the world, and when I’m under him and he’s buried deep inside me, whispering words of love as he looks into my eyes; I know that I am.

Who would’ve ever thought that I would be sitting in math class in Elmore High, with a bare pussy, giving my older stepbrother crotch shots? And who would’ve ever thought that someone like him would ever fall for someone like me?

I had a hard time believing it myself sometimes, and I’ve seen the way the other females around here look at him, both students and faculty alike.

Even with my new makeover I knew I wasn’t his usual fare, that he was accustomed to beautiful blondes who looked like they walked off a catwalk, at least that’s what all the whispers say.

And that teacher Ms. Smalls was always sniffing around him, I’d seen her after I walked away and left him with my little token.

No way was I letting her or anyone else take him from me. That’s why I have a plan, and why tonight is so important. I’m ovulating and it’s my peak time.

6

Jaxxon

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I can’t tell her no, she knows it and I do too. Whenever she puts on the little innocent girl act I’m putty in her hands and my dick takes over. “You’re a spoilt little bitch you know that?”