_CHAPTER 05:

My cock was down and she had to lift me up to get my cock out of her. She helped me remove my condom and we threw it in the trash. That night we fucked like rabbits. It was the most amazing night of my life. I was with the sexiest teacher who ever lived and the sex was absolutely amazing. Honestly, I don't think I could have sex with a girl my age again after being with Miss Rachna. We tried anal that night, but my cock was so big it hurt too much for her to keep trying. She taught me a ton of ouffffff positions that night that blew my mind. Oh my god, she was extremely flexible, it was so much more fun!

She also took a ton of selfies with my dick that night. She took pictures of my cock only, then others with her fingers wrapped around my cock, making sure she showed that her fingers weren't reaching all around me. She made me take her phone, not the prepaid one, and made me take several of my cock against her face, lick it and suck it. She took quite a bit with a ruler showing how long I was. She took pictures of my width and thickness. She then had me take pictures of my cock sliding into her pussy, from my head until I was as deep inside her as possible. She must have taken at least 100 photos, or at least what it looked like.

I couldn't count how many times I came, let alone how many times she had an orgasm. We used all the condoms I bought and started fucking naked after that. It was literally a sleepless night, none of us had that much sleep. All I know is that it was the best night of my life. I was living out every guy in my school's fantasy of fucking her the way I was, let alone being fucked by her.

Sunday morning, we separated. I went home and slept very soundly. When I woke up my cock was really, really sore. I had nothing to do all day that day, so I just decided to catch up on my sleep. When I woke up late that night, I realized I had multiple text messages.

MISS RACHNA: "I had to go to the ER today lol"

ME: "Why? Are you okay?"

MISS RACHNA: “I'm fine, I've been in so much pain since last night. They say you tore me apart, not their exact words. >>

ME: "I'm so sorry Miss Rachna! I swear I wasn't trying to hurt you."

MISS RACHNA: "Don't worry about it bby!" This pain is so worth every second with you and every inch of you! >>

ME: "Are you sure there?"

MISS RACHNA: >

ME: "How much did I hurt you?"

MISS RACHNA: “I bled. They said I had to wait a whole month before having sex again. >>

ME: "Oh my god, so bad?"

MISS RACHNA: >

ME: "It's going to be a long, shitty month."

MISS RACHNA: >

ME: "Did they give you something to help you?"

MISS RACHNA: “Yeah, they gave me something for the pain and some antibiotics. I won't be here tomorrow >>

ME: "Fuck, that means I can't look at you like that!"

MISS RACHNA: "Really that"

ME: "I hope you're better. I feel bad for hurting you."

MISS RACHNA: >

After a few more texts, I got up and made dinner. Mom was at work so she wasn't home. After that, I lazed around and watched TV. Miss Rachna hasn't been back to school for at least a week, but we've been texting each other at least once a day. When she came back she wasted no time pulling my cock and sucking me at all. She did this as often as she could, and I loved it. After almost two months she got the all clear from her doctor and we ended up at the hotel this weekend. It was yet another sleepless night, except this time we didn't use condoms at all. She started birth control and we both crossed our fingers that she didn't get pregnant.

There was no emotional attachment, no feelings that ever surfaced, it was strictly sexual. During that time, I bought the two of us a prepaid disposable phone once a week and destroyed the one before. She was able to keep the pics of my dick mostly because she didn't show anything of my size just for our protection. There was no way to prove it was me.

Halfway through the year, someone found out about us, or thought they did, and she was immediately suspended. After she texted me to let me know, I asked her to completely destroy the phone she had and I destroyed the one I had. I actually burned mine until crispy and then some. I reduced it to a pile of ashes. There was absolutely no trace of it. But before that, I let her know that her credit card information was in the hotel system, so we had to come up with a story that she could use, and that story was that she had a friend named Symon who came back every weekend and they would meet there. I then started figuring out ways to pass a polygraph test and started training like crazy. I no longer use the Internet. Basically the only evidence they could have had was the security cameras.

I was then taken to the office later that week and roughed up by the police and school administration. But it was still NO. It was my game plan. I must have been pretty damn convincing because after almost a whole week of questioning, they let me go. I even volunteered to take a polygraph test and passed several. I passed all of them! I went so far as to call them perverts and stupid to think she and I would have done something like that.

They told me they accessed his phone records with a warrant and even had his computer. They searched everything with a fine-toothed comb and found nothing, despite the fact that she had tons of pictures of my cock. Even the hotel cameras showed her walking into the lobby to check in, but that's all they had. Room 323 was our room, we didn't use any other rooms. The cameras in this entire wing of the building were down, and had been for some time. So, again, they found absolutely nothing. I've had so many girls and quite a few of my friends who tried to get me to confess, but they failed miserably. I really liked Miss Rachna, not as a girlfriend, but as a very good friend. The sex was amazing yes, but she also had an amazing personality. I am a very loyal person to my friends, that is to say. I did everything to clear his name. Yes, I lied, but I did it for her.

Three weeks later, she was able to return to work without any trace of her and me, and without any restrictions. They were forced to drop all charges because they only had one person's word, and suspicion, and that was it, nothing else. She was glad I kept my mouth shut about it. She didn't expect me to do everything I did to protect her. With all the questioning she knew I was going to endure, she expected me to give in. She was scared to death. She has not slept or eaten. She expected to lose her job, go to jail, and become a brand sexual predator. She was prepared for it.

All the while we had more prepaid cell phones and communicated. It was like a secret operation to exchange them. Only this time we changed phones every other day. It took me a lot to convince her that I was going to keep it a secret, until the end. It also took him a long time to stop him from confessing everything. I didn't want to see her life destroyed by something I initiated, not her. I spent hours on the phone with her talking to her several times. She was so happy when they called her back to work and told her that any charges that might have been made were all false. No one knew who had reported her since it was done anonymously.

The day she came back, it took every ounce of her energy to stop herself from hugging me. We swapped phones that day and when I got home from school we started texting again.

MISS RACHNA: "Hey darling! I can't thank you enough for what you've done for me!! >>

ME: "You are my friend. I will do this again and again."

MISS RACHNA: “You know I lost hope not to say anything. >>

ME: "I really know that... But I told you you could trust me."

MISS RACHNA: "And now I know for a fact that I can trust you with everything!" >>

ME: "Quietly you can. You shouldn't doubt me. I understand why you doubted me, trust me, and that's why I didn't get angry with you"

MISS RACHNA: "You are an amazing man for your age! Your mom should be very proud of the man you have become!! I hope to find a guy like you!! >>

ME: "Me too, really, you deserve it!! And if he's stupid I'll kick his ass! And thank you! I'm only the person I am now because of you! I was nothing like this before let's meet."

MISS RACHNA: "If you ever need anything, let me know or I'll kick your ass!" >>

ME: "Oh believe me I will!"

MISS RACHNA: >

ME: "It's done then sis"

MISS RACHNA: "My God, you are so awesome!" I'm lucky to have you as a brother. >>

After that we destroyed our phones and got rid of them. We both reluctantly stopped meeting for loot calls, mostly because we weren't sure if anyone was following her, and we didn't want to risk it. Mom hated her at first and was convinced that she and I were together. But over time, she started to get pissed that Jelena was going through all of this. Ironically, she and my mom are good friends now. She and I started acting like real brothers and sisters from that day. She became very protective of me and really stuck her neck out to make sure I didn't date girls she didn't like. Remember, she was the head coach of the young girls and was friends with all the girls, so she had the inside scoop on who was a bad person and who wasn't. I also took his advice.

I didn't have any more dates mainly because I wanted to focus on school. I had to jerk off a lot and I always relived my nights with Jelena like I did. She often came to spend time with Mom and helped me with my homework. We started beating each other up and messing around like real siblings, except we didn't have fights. Thanks to his help, I got through the rest of my year. Thanks to Jelena, I had the average. I was fired up as hell because it proved the rest of my teachers, who fully expected me to fail, were so wrong.

She started dating a new guy and at first it was going great. After several months, Mom and I didn't see her at all and she started to become very distant. Then one day she came in sobbing. Her face was badly swollen and it took me back to when dad beat my mom. For me, she was my sister and I couldn't explain to you at all the feelings I had. I held her close as she sobbed and told us everything she had been through. Mom gave me a look and understood what I was thinking. She knew I wanted to kill that motherfucker! Jelena was part of the family now, and in the culture, you don't give a damn about one, you don't give a damn about all of us.

Jelena asked to stay with us and of course we said yes! We installed it in the guest bedroom. Mom gave her something for the pain in hopes she could get some sleep. Mom thought it was so cute that I lay in bed with her and held her until she fell asleep. After she got out, I got up, covered her and went to my room and got my motorcycle key. As I walked out the door to leave, Mom looked at me and saw something in my eyes that she hadn't expected.

Trying to stop me, mom says;

➖Aaron.

➖ME: Mom, I saw you almost get killed by dad and there was nothing I could do. Now I can, and I'll be damned if I let that son of a bitch get away with it.

➖MOM: I know son, don't kill him and get caught. You kick his fucking ass.

I passed the door;

➖Don't worry

I didn't find out where she lived until I dug through her purse and found a recent bill with her address on it. I immediately looked up the address in my GPS and drove to her place. I went and knocked on the door, and like a jerk he opened the door as if nothing had happened.

TO BE CONTINUED ....

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_PAGE: EROTIC+ TV

_TITLE: DESTINY

_AUTHOR: LOLO