A Closely Guarded Secret

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Senior year!

Corey waded through the crowded hallway of Thompson High, trying to get his ass to his locker and get to class before the morning bell rang. Wouldn’t be a good impression to be late on day one.

The past three years had been a blur. A boring one at that. Thompson High was a huge school with ample opportunities for extracurricular activities to make the four year drag of highschool more exciting, but Corey had avoided all of that in favor of a more solitary existence. A friend or two and his books and video games were all he needed to survive a quiet existence. At least that’s what he told himself.

“Hey dude,” called out Owen as he slapped Corey on the shoulder.

“Hey, how goes it, amigo?” Corey replied.

“Ah, not much. Sad to be in this brick hell hole for another year. You?”

“Happy it’s only one more year. I can’t wait to get outta here man.”

“Least you’ve got some college prospects lined up. I’ll probably just end up working at my dad’s company like everyone else in the family,” Owen said with a sigh.

“Dude, you’ll end up making bank working there. I’d skip college too if it got me six figures a year,” responded Corey.

“You say that now,” said Owen with an eyeroll.

The pair came to their lockers, which were perpetually next to each other since middle school due to their last names being damn near identical. As a matter of fact, people mistook them for brothers on more than one occasion because of their names and the fact they were inseparable since 4th grade.

Corey stuffed his backpack in his locker and grabbed his books before spinning around and leaning against the row of lockers.

“So, have you seen Allison lately?” asked Corey.

Owen gave him a sharp look.

“Fuck her, man. She cheated on me with that asshole and yet you still want me to work it out?”

Corey shrugged.

“I don’t know. I’d be pissed too, but at least you had someone. Going it alone kinda blows,” Corey retorted with a huff.

“Since when are you the dating type? I thought you said dating in highschool is overrated?”

“Well I…,” Corey began before the five minute warning bell sounded.

“Shit. Hold that thought. I’ll see you after third period,” Owen said as he began to rush to his first class.

Corey took a deep breath and pushed away from his perch and began dodging around the tide of students headed to start their day.

First and second period were a total snooze. Taking math and English this early in the morning was a recipe for a lot of drowsiness, but it got the boring stuff out of the way at least. Corey stumbled into the hall, beginning the short walk to third period biology and stealing quick glances at his classmates.

Corey wasn’t a popular kid on campus, but he wasn’t disliked either. He ran the fine line of just under the radar to go unnoticed by the bullies and popular crowd, while still avoiding getting labeled an antisocial recluse. He mostly preferred his lifestyle, but seeing his friends begin to meet girls and start dating had made him feel a little like a fifth wheel.

As he rounded the corner to the science wing, Corey crashed head on into a woman, knocking both of their books to the ground.

“Oh damn, I’m so sorry,” said the woman quickly. “You came out of nowhere.”

“I…ah…sorry. Let me help you,” Corey responded as he kneeled down to collect their things.

He looked up, meeting this unfamiliar woman’s eyes. They were a deep blue with tiny green specks scattered around the iris. Her hair was auburn and tied up in a bun., but a few strands had come loose from the collision and fallen across one of her eyes.

“You okay there, pal?”

Corey snapped out of it and realized he’d been staring.

Fuck, I must look like a total creep, he thought.

“Uh, yeah. I’m fine. Sorry for the mess,” he stammered.

“No worries. It’s a little crazy here today.”

“No kidding, ” Corey said with a slight smile.

He passed her her notebook and stood up.

“Thanks for the help. Better get moving though or we’ll both be late,” she mentioned with a nod.

She stood up and moved past Corey, disappearing into the river of people. He stood there a moment before trotting down the hall and entering his classroom.

He chose a desk and sat watching people shuffle in before the the bell, admiring a few of the cheerleaders that he never even dared talk to. Right before the bell, a now familiar face entered the room. It was the same woman he’d run into in the hallway.

“Ok class, let’s all settle down. I’m Ms. Kline and will be your new advanced biology teacher this year.”

Wow. Talk about coincidence, thought Corey. Just moments ago he’d run into this person and now she turns out to be his teacher. Guess that’s one way to meet the teacher.

Ms. Kline went on to tell a little about herself before explaining her expectations and going over the syllabus, but Corey couldn’t seem to really focus. Instead, he found himself watching her gentle movements as she spoke, izmir escort bayan the curve of her hips, her slender legs, and how her tight button down shirt accentuated her boobs.

Corey felt his dick twitch and his heart quicken.

I’ve never seen such a beautiful woman, he thought to himself.

Corey remained spaced out for much of the class and didn’t realize the bell had rung during his reverie.

“Ahem.”

Corey jumped a little and looked up to see Ms. Kline looking at him strangely.

“Already daydreaming on the first day, huh? I’m either incredibly boring or you’ve got senioritis already,” Ms. Kline said.

“I’m sorry. You’re definitely not boring. I’m just out of it. I promise I’ll pay better attention tomorrow,” he explained.

She gave him a quizzical look and smiled.

“You better. You should probably get your butt to your next class though. And try not to run into anyone else while you’re at it.”

Corey laughed and obeyed, jumping out of his seat and husseling to history class.

*****

“What’s with the wide eyed stare?” asked Owen as Corey sat down at the desk next to his.

“Nothing really. Pretty sure I’ve got the hottest teacher in the school for biology though,” Corey answered.

“Niiiiice. I’m jealous. I’ve got Mr. Richards for bio.”

“Ouch,” Corey laughed.

“I’m just glad you’re actually taking interest in women for a change, dude. It’s aboutdamn time you start admiring the beautiful sights”

“I’ve always been interested, I just haven’t acted on it. I’m not exactly most people’s type.”

“Bullshit,” Owen responded. “Jenna had a massive crush on you for years!”

Corey shrugged.

“See what I mean? You just gotta actually take an interest and girls will notice you,” pressed Owen.

“It’s not that easy,” he replied.

The rest of the day passed quickly and Corey found himself thinking about his new teacher a lot throughout the day. He came home to an empty house after school and went straight to the kitchen. His dad wouldn’t be home for a few hours yet and he didn’t have any homework, so Corey figured he’d spend some time killing some Aliens on his Xbox for awhile.

He spent a couple hours shooting virtual E.T’s in online games with Owen before calling it quits. He rolled over on his bed and stared at the ceiling. He’d been thinking about what Owen had said in history class. Although Corey was a handsome guy, with blonde hair, grey blue eyes, and a slender frame, he never felt like he was noticed much by the opposite sex. In hindsight, that was probably why he wasn’t into dating. The thought of rejection ruined the idea.

Ms. Kline came to mind. Her auburn hair, soft smile, and soothing voice were such a turn on. Corey tried to push away further thoughts. She was his teacher for God’s sake!

“Ugh, but she’s fuckin hot!” he said to himself.

Corey undid his belt and pushed his shorts and briefs down to his thighs and stroked his already semi hard cock.

No harm in a little fantasy, he thought.

He pictured Ms. Kline’s naked form on top of him, riding his dick and grabbing her nipples. The vision of his teacher rode him faster and harder and began to moan his name.

Corey’s orgasm was building fast and he could feel the heat blooming in his abdomen. The pressure rose in his balls and he was grunting from the pleasure. He pictured himself thrusting hard into Ms. Kline as she screamed in pleasure and thrashed underneath him.

“Ooh, fuck!” Corey exclaimed as he came on his bed. Thick ropes of cum shot from his dick and landed on his sheets and body. His body finally relaxed and he took a moment before cleaning up and recomposing himself.

The sound of the front door opening reached Corey’s ears.

“Hey kiddo! I brought dinner. Come on down while it’s still hot!” called out his dad.

Corey finished erasing the evidence of his solo act and ran down to the kitchen.

“How was your first day?” asked his dad as Corey plopped into a seat at the table.

“It was fine. Nothing special really, but that’s nothing new,” Corey responded.

“Yeah, well it’s highschool. School sort of blows until college and I’m pretty sure you outgrew your classes as a freshman. Next year you’ll be partying it up without your old man and all this will be a blur.”

“Yeah, right. Me going nuts at parties sounds completely like me,” Corey commented sarcastically.

“You might surprise yourself. You have to cut loose eventually and honestly, all the new people you meet might bring you out of your shell.”

“Meh.”

“Don’t give me that,” his dad remarked. “I’ve seen you checking out the girls at school and bet college will give you a kick in the ass to actually ask one out.”

“Daaaad. Please stop.”

“Alright alright,” he said with a laugh. “I’ll let it go for now.”

They both turned to their food and traded small talk for awhile while they ate. Corey and his dad had always been close, especially since his mom had left them when he was eight to go escort izmir travel the world with some rich lawyer she met on a business trip. The divorce and subsequent loneliness hit them both hard and they relied on each other to get through their darkest times. Eventually, they fell into a routine and had stayed close ever since. His dad even taught at the highschool, so Corey could always rely on him wherever he was. Only real downside was that it made it hard to get some space when he needed it.

“So, how’s the new bio teacher?” asked his dad.

Corey swallowed the lump that formed in his throat.

“She’s good,” he replied quickly. “I mean it’s only been a day so I don’t really know yet. Hopefully she doesn’t suck.”

“I hired her, so she better not suck. She’s young for that level, but she’s smart and seems great with your age group. I’m hoping you guys can relate to her more than old Mr. Bines.”

Corey laughed.

“Anyone is easier to relate to than that dusty old creep.”

His dad gave a quick chuckle and stood up to do the dishes. The conversation about his teacher had awoken another wave of dirty thoughts about Ms. Kline and he felt his dick twitch again.

“Um, I think I’m gonna crash early tonight. Slept like crap last night,” Corey told his dad.

“Alright, don’t forget your homework if you have any.”

Corey gave a grunt in response and took off up the stairs. He closed his bedroom door and stripped down to his boxer briefs before jumping into bed. Immediately, more thoughts of Ms. Kline came flooding into his mind.He couldn’t keep them away.

Without realizing it, Corey had started to stroke his erection and was picturing his teacher bent over her desk as he fucked her from behind. It didn’t take long before his orgasm shot through his body and he came into the towel he had managed to grab off his night stand.

As Corey relaxed and began to drift off, he thought about how much he might actually enjoy biology this year after all.

*****

Three months later.

*****

Corey dropped is forehead down against his textbook in frustration.

Damn, this shit is impossible to keep straight, he thought.

He’d been going to the public library every day after school to get in some extra study time without the distractions of home, in the hopes he’d be able to improve his chances of a higher SAT score. It wasn’t working. His teachers were all good, but he just couldn’t grasp some of the more complicated things he needed to know. Not even the tutors were able to help very much and he desperately wanted to get this right, so he had more options for college. He’d even had to neglect his friends in his efforts to study and it was costing him his sanity.

“Corey?”

He raised his head to find Ms. Kline standing across the desk from him with a puzzled and concerned look on her face.

Damn, those eyes are striking, he thought to himself.

“You okay?” Ms. Kline asked when he didn’t answer.

“Uhh, yeah. I’m just studying,” he said uneasily.

“Uh-huh. Looks more like you were either napping or banging your head into your book.”

Corey frowned.

“Well, I might be a little stuck. And by that, I mean completely lost and aggravated with this meaningless crap.”

“Maybe I can help,” she said as she set down her things and dropped into the chair next to him.

Corey could smell the scent of his teacher’s citrus perfume. It smelled like oranges and he found himself taking a deep breath to inhale more of her scent.

“So, you’re working on trigonometry?”

“Yep,” Corey responded with a huff.

“Lucky you. I might teach biology, but math has always been my second love,” said Ms. Kline.

“Seriously? I didn’t know anyone could possibly enjoy math. It’s so…boring.”

She shook her head and gave him a small smile.

“Not if you truly understand it and see the amazing things it can lead to,” she responded.

Ms. Kline began walking him through some of the basics that he already thought he knew, but explained them in more detail and grace, making him realize he hadn’t grasped them nearly enough. Her voice lulled him into a calm he rarely experienced and time seemed to slow as he watched her luscious lips move as she tutored him.

Two hours passed before they decided to call it quits. It was already dark outside and apparently had started to rain.

“How are you getting home?” Ms. Kline asked.

“I was going to walk, but an uber might be necessary now,” Corey said.

“You live close to the reservoir, right?” she asked.

“Uhh, yeah. I do.”

“C’mon, I’ll give you a ride. I’m only a few blocks from there myself.”

“Are you allowed to do that? I mean, you’re my teacher and all.”

Ms. Kline flashed him a mischievous grin.

“I won’t tell anyone if you don’t,” she said.

Corey followed her to the parking garsge and got into her silver Chevy Traverse. When she started the engine, “Don’t Stop Believin” by Journey began blasting through the speakers. izmir escort

‘Wow, I didn’t take you for a rock fan,” he said.

“You’ll find that I’m full of surprises. Do you like Journey?” she asked

“Love it! My dad got me hooked as a kid.”

“He gave you a good education then. You can’t find better music than ’80s rock.”

They spent the 15 minute ride talking about their music interests and Ms. Kline excitedly told him about her favorite concert experiences. All too soon however, they pulled in front of his house.

“I really appreciate the help today, Ms. Kline. It’s been a real struggle the past couple months.”

“It was my pleasure. But hey, if you think you need more help with anything, I’m available a few times a week.”

Corey was thankful for the darkness. He could feel his skin blushing at the thought of spending extra time with his teacher. He was starting to feel giddy.

“If you don’t mind, that would be awesome!”

She smiled again. “Of course I don’t mind. I’d love to help. How about we meet after class on Friday? We can head to the library straight from there.”

“Sounds great! I really appreciate it, Ms. Kline!”

“Corey, you don’t have to call me that outside of class. My name is Olivia.”

“Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow. Olivia.”

She smiled again and watched Corey get out of the car. Corey waved goodbye before closing the front door behind him and went straight upstairs. He couldn’t stop thinking about Ms. Kline…or Olivia.

She’s so fucking hot, he thought.

Fantasies of her naked body sprawled across his bed flooded his head and he felt his dick throb like it did every time he thought of her. Corey pulled his cock out and jerked off to thoughts of his teacher once again. Something that had become routine over the past weeks.

*****

Three weeks later.

*****

Biology class and tutoring lessons had become his two favorite things over the past couple weeks and he looked forward to them more than hanging out with Owen, movie nights with his dad, and nerding out on Xbox combined! It was a little crazy really. The idea of spending time with Olivia, even in a more or less professional setting, energized Corey like no other and he found himself developing more than just a simple crush on her. Nothing would come of it he knew, but the thought was thrilling nonetheless.

He stepped off the curb and hopped into Ms. Kline’s car. They smiled at each other.

“How’s my favorite student?” she asked.

“Hanging in there. Ready to get this test over with,” Corey said.

They had been prepping for weeks now and the SAT was fast approaching, so their sessions together would soon be over. The thought was a little depressing, but Corey was excited to get the testing over with.

“Well, we’ll do a quick review tonight and then a practice test. After that, you’ll be all set to knock this out of the park next week,” Olivia assured him.

Corey nodded nervously.

They drove over to the library, but found it closed up.

Corey read the sign on the door. “Closed due to water damage? Seriously? I guess we’ll have to cancel. Fuck”

“Calm down, Corey,” Olivia said calmly. “We’ll manage.”

“Where are we headed then?”

“How about my place?” she asked.

“Your house?” Corey stammered.

“Yeah, why not? More comfortable than the library and then we have more options than the vending machines when we get snackish,” Olivia replied.

“Um, ok…sure.”

The pair drove in silence and within minutes, pulled in front of a small ranch home on a one acre lot with plenty of large trees scattered across the property.

“Damn. Got a big enough yard?” Corey asked in awe.

“I like having some space from my neighbors,” Olivia replied with a shrug.

They parked in the garage and Corey followed Olivia into her home. They entered into what appeared to be the laundry room, which he noted was immaculately clean compared to his own.

“You can put your things in the family room right through that door. Do you want something to drink?” she asked.

“No thanks. Maybe later,” he responded.

“Alrighty. Let me grab a few things and we can get started.”

Corey and his teacher spent the next two hours pouring over everything he’d been taught over the past weeks and Ms. Kline even drew up a few practice tests for him to make sure everything had sunk in.

“I think you’ve got this trig stuff down, along with everything else! You’ve done an amazing job and you’re going to crush your exams, Corey!”

He couldn’t help but smile.

“Thanks! Couldn’t have done it without you’re help.”

She wrapped her arms around him from beside him and Corey could feel her soothing warmth. He could feel a rush of heat move up his neck and he knew he was blushing like crazy.

“Can I use your bathroom real quick?” Corey asked suddenly.

“Sure, it’s across the foyer and down the hall on the left.”

“Thanks,” he said as he hopped up quickly and darted toward the bathroom.

He didn’t really need to go, but he had to get away before the redness in his face and the growing bulge in his pants became too evident. Corey splashed some cold water on his face and stared in the mirror.

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