Sex & The Offer

I returned her affection by handling her br'eas'st and sucking its nippple in the process. I wore my condom, patted her legs, and thrust into her when I was all turned up.

My dikkk's morning erection was so strong that it literally rocked her veegee walls. As I thumped into her and listened to her smiles, I could feel the movement of her c'unt against my d'kk. Then I remembered the agonizing bites! I moved her so we both knelt on the bed when I noticed she was climbing the hills of excitement, gradually getting to the apex of that hill that would lead to her climax.

Then I flipped her over and banged her in the back. I thumped into her large and firm a'rse ferociously until she started screaming loudly, shaking her head vigorously, and clinging to the pillows. I watched as she bit the pillow, holding the pillow's fabrics and vigorously shaking her head.

I felt sorry for the pillow and wondered what would have happened to my skin if I had been bitten and shaken violently like she was with those pillows. It was a memorable night that was followed by a memorable morning. Just what I needed to get my day started.

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Many of the students wanted to speak with me after the test. I had given them a test that day, and it was clear they were struggling, as evidenced by the way they looked around during the test. They kept looking at each other's test scripts, hoping to find answers there.

Mike had assisted me in supervising the test as we divided them into groups. Finally, after the test, I had students approaching me to speak with me. I ignored them all and went to the cec general office to sort the scripts before returning to my hostel. I didn't see Mike right after the test, but he did come down to my room later in the evening.

He informed me that the students wanted my assistance while marking and grading the scripts. "What kind of assistance were they seeking?" I inquired of him. "They said they were willing to show their gratitude in the form of a token if I could help them improve their test scores." I think I get it now.

He insisted that it was normal and that I should wise up and make some money from the students. “ Two faculty course reps approached me and made me an offer." He stated. "What was the deal?" I inquired of him.

"They said they will contribute one hundred naira each, and depending on how many people pay, they could collect from 200 students, totaling twenty thousand naira." Then they'll take their small cut and give you the rest." What a ridiculous offer! I smiled as I reflected on it. "Should I request that they begin collecting?" Mike inquired.

He must have misinterpreted my sarcastic smile as agreement to the ridiculous offer. “No. "I've got a better idea." I said. I was going to strictly mark and grade their test paper. Then I'll leak the test results to a few of them, causing them to panic.

When word of the low test scores spreads throughout the department, they will make a better offer for the main examination. This is precisely what I did.

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The following week, four students met me at the cec unit's general office. They pretended to be course representatives from the various departments that offered the course. They came to talk about the test and how I could assist them.

"I'm sorry, but I'm already finished marking the test." I explained to them. They looked at me as if it were impossible to mark and grade all of the test scripts in five days, and they were correct. However, I had marked and graded two of the departments. It was simple to mark them because they were almost copying each other and writing the same thing: mostly off-topic.

I reached for my file cabinet, opened it, and took out a file. I opened the file and presented the test grade for the two departments that had already been completed. It contained the students' names, registration numbers, and test scores. I smiled in my heart as I saw their expressions. They looked over the sheet with their scores, which ranged mostly from 6 to 11, for a total of 30 points. I folded my file and returned it to my cabinet, satisfied that I had made the impression I wanted to make on them.

They exchanged long stares before one of them spoke up. "We made a small contribution for you so you could assist us in marking the test." He stated. He said this while pulling out bundles of dirty-looking small-denomination notes.

He explained that some people had yet to pay and that he would bring the money to me once he had collected all of the money. "I don't require your contribution" I told him flatly.

"I'm not begging for your token, so please keep it." I called one of them back as they left my office, while the rest waited outside. "Tell your friends, I don't need a crowd of 200 students paying N100 each: I need 40 students willing to pay N5,000 each for the course, not just the test." I told him about it.

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Down at the Girl's Secondary school, things were working out fine. The head girl was having a rivalry who was keen to get more attention from me. She was the deputy sanitary prefect, sandra. 

Although the deputy sanitary prefect was an arts students, she finds time to come into the lab to talk with me. The 'Networking news' had it that she was the 'slut' of the school.  When the head girl warned me about the new friendship I was developing with sandra and how it will soon tarnish my image, I laughed it off and told her she was just being paranoid. 

I knew better; she was not just being paranoid, she was bitterly jealous. The jealousy led her to try and discourage me from being close to sandra, telling some supposedly disgusting things sandra had done. 

Ironically, I found those acts rather exciting. “I heard she does give Mouth Action to guys.” She said one afternoon while other students were on break. “Wow!” I exclaimed. “Yes!” She exclaimed, thinking that she is succeeding in discouraging me. “And she sleeps with guys a lot older than her.” She added. 

The news was already tinkling my fancy. I imagined how it would be having sex with the sandra. She looked a lot older than her mates. She had big a'r'se with slender bady frame and a huge br'ea'st. 

The head girl had earlier told me that sandra's big bre'as't was as a result of it being pressed and sucked by guys. “And she sleeps with 2 guys at the same time!” She said again. “How did you get to know about all these?” I asked her. 

“Well, its always in the Network. Some of the guys she sleeps with have younger sisters that are students of this school. And you know how guys talk.” She told me. The more she tried to discourage me from being close to sandra by spoiling her name, the more I fancy sleeping with the girl. 

If half of what she said the girl did was right, then she was game. As the day goes by, I chatted with sandra at the lab. We talked about rich parents and poor parents. She told me her parents were so rich that she got spoiled on time, even loosing her virginity to their house help at 9. I was shocked to my bone marrows. 

I asked if she reported to her parents thereafter. “I was scared!” She said. “I was scared because I actually enjoyed it. It became a routine thereafter.” Wow! She was really sexually active, just like the head girl had warned. “What? You think I'm a virgin?” She asked after seeing the look on my face. 

Then, out of reflex, or probably in defense of what I was thinking, I blurted out that I already knew she wasn't a virgin. “How did you know?” She asked and when I couldn't give a reason how I got to know, she said I was listening to gossip. “What else did Omore tell you?” She asked, insisting that Omore the head girl had been gossiping with her name. 

I pretended to be cool by laughing it off. I told her I don't listen to gossip, but I'd heard a lot about her. "I'm still wondering if most of what I've heard about you is true." "I told her." She remained silent for a few moments, as if she was thinking about what to say next. "Would you like to find out?" I nodded reflexively when she asked. I knew I shouldn't have, but my mind was preoccupied with what to do with that big breassst and big a'rse with nice curves. "Yes, I'd like to find out." "I told her." "I'll be at Knight's tonight." She spoke to me. "How are you going to pull that off?" "Are you not living with your parents?" I inquired of her. "I do, and I also have a cousin who attends the poly."

I spend some nights at the hostel with her, so I'll pretend to spend this night at her place, and she'll cover for me until I get to your place." She made a bold statement. For a brief moment, I felt ashamed of myself for plotting to fvck my secondary school student. If you don't fvck her, someone else will: said the first voice in my head.

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