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This isn’t what you expected when you became a teacher. You’ve always been surrounded by pretty girls all over the place at the various campuses through the Muggle world and the wizard societies from behind the scenes, young things fit and trim and in the springtime of youth. So many of them all in one place, in the back of your mind you thought it was like dying and going straight to heaven. But what with the age difference not to mention your professional responsibilities, you know you gotta keep it under control. Been doing that for a good thirty years, people have almost mistaken your willpower for a saint. Being a bachelor isn’t so bad, not when you make money like this.

 That all changed when you came to teach at Hogwarts. Specially in the case of the Brown girl. Blonde spunky and filled out in all the right places. She always seems to be smiling at you in particular. Haven’t been with a woman in so long and this girl gives you the eyes that makes you feel like the luckiest guy alive. Pretty soon you were starting to look forward to going to work if just to see her.

 You were able to keep it together though. So much so that when the big exams came up, you had no problem accurately grading her test. In this case, she flunked and she flunked hard. Had the lowest score in the whole class.

 She wants to meet with you after class to talk about it. All the kids are rich and famous, you thought you had it under control. If they have something to complain about, that’s on them. Being a teacher at a big school in the wizard community comes with certain privileges. 

 Namely immunity from kids looking to start trouble. Especially when you’re tenured, generally speaking only two things can get you fired in this business. Moral turpitude in this case taking advantage of students, and being generally incompetent. You’re not gonna risk any of that when you see your paycheck at the end of the week.

 But this isn’t what you expected. Alone in your office, Lavender was looking as alluring as usual. In the standard Hogwarts uniform like all the other girls, but then again, not like that’s a bad thing. That short skirt never left much to the imagination showing off those long creamy legs, deep down you’ve imagined what it would be like to throw this girl onto your desk and touch them, feel and kiss the softness of her inner thighs before going down on that pussy. What a fantasy it would be to do that.

 “So Miss Brown, let’s review your test. Let’s talk about where you went wrong. And how you can do things right this time.”

 She smiles so widely. Doesn’t look particularly sincere, probably smiles at all the boys and girls like that but she’s so gorgeous that it’s enough to make anyone’s day. It’s the first time here you’re actually alone with her. 

 The lovely lady merely says, “Well, I was hoping that I could show you what I know to get a passing grade.”

 Sitting down across from her, she bats her eyes at you and crosses her legs. Just another one of her dainty feminine mannerisms but deep down you’re hoping it’s something more. What she just said has piqued your interest. It’s enough to read so many dirty meanings into it. Still, you maintain your professional decorum.

 Lavender has other ideas. You only begin to speak something, the beginning of words. She rises up out of her chair and leans forward out of her chair while you’re speaking like anything you have to say is unimportant. She’s coming closer towards you, the speed is so normal and natural like she’s just taking care of some chore. You smell her sweet breath.

 You don’t even try and back away when your lips first meet with hers. So soft and sweet, it’s everything you’ve always wanted, she tastes so good. A girl this fresh and young cupping your face like you’re lovers, it’s all you’ve ever wanted.

 The faintest feel of her tongue on yours. She giggles from the bottom of her throat and then her tongue is deeper in your mouth. Your long wanted fantasy can come true and your dick perks up in your pants just knowing that alone. Flicking your tongue back on hers, how nice it would be to forsake everything just for this.

 You regain your composure just in time and push her back. Standing up over you, her face is only inches away from yours, her long soft blonde locks falling on your head and shoulders. Her taste is still fresh in your mouth, she still has the upper hand. She’s smiling, looking so innocent with just the right amount of devil inside. 

 Trying to speak, your words fail you, you can’t just pretend like that didn’t just happen. Just as you’re able to find your strength back, she winks and gets down on her knees. It’s going to happen, you have to stop it now. Your career means too much to throw it all away for this.

 That’s what you know but you don’t stop her. She looks so right down on her knees, you can see the shape of her massive breasts under her Hogwarts robes but that’s nothing compared to all that leg coming out of her skirt. All that’s good enough but then she’s massaging the lump in your pants.

 Looking straight up in your eyes all the while. The way she’s doing it, you’re not thinking about your job anymore. Slowly unzipping your pants, she peels down your undershorts and then your boner flies on out at her. She catches it like a natural.

 Pushing aside one of her luscious blonde locks behind her ear, Lavender takes it into your mouth. You gasp, sucking in your breath, that long wet tongue on your naked manhood, it’s not just been so long since you’ve been sucked off, but it’s with this girl in particular who’s been on your mind for so long. You’re definitely way past a few innocent kisses with this girl under your charge. Under half your age too and then she’s bobbing her head back and forth real nice.

 She doesn’t suck dick like a little girl. Maybe it’s because it’s been so long since you’ve had a woman, maybe it’s she’s that good, but you have to grab onto your armrests from the pressure. Grinding your teeth to keep your mouth shut, it’s taking all your power not to scream. You don’t want anyone else peeking in and getting a look at what’s happening.

 Just in time, she takes you out of her mouth. There’s a long line of spit between her tongue and the cockhead, your member is shining with her saliva under the light from the ceiling. She’s staring at it the whole time with her eyes narrowed like she’s sizing you up.

 So many things to say you finally regain your strength and barely get out a, “Lavender…!”

 Not moving her head to directly gaze at you, instead she just flits her eyes up. That same ever present smile on her face. Standing on up, she turns around and bends over in front of you.

 You don’t know what you like more, that sweet tush of hers in that short skirt or her long legs. Fully having abandoned any notions of consequences you lean forward and feel up her gams, her thighs and her calves. Grab a little bit of that tush hanging out of her skirt.

 She suddenly laughs so hard she actually snorts. It suddenly dawns on you this might not be the best idea. But just as you’re ready to call it off, she lifts up her skirt. 

 Little silky white thong. Tracing her fingers in between it, she slowly pulls it down until you’re staring at her lower body all naked. And then she spreads open her cheeks to reveal that tight little rosebud.

 The instant your cock slams inside of her ass, she screams. You know you should call things off now, your job and reputation mean more than this. But the tightness on your dick, the reality of making this fantasy come true. You pump back and forth inside that sweet anal pussy, it’s just so good.