The Teacher and the Werewolf (Paranormal Classroom Book 1)
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She was tight, and each time Kato would pull out of her, he would have to thrust forward with a good bit of force in order to get his large cock all the way back in. Amy was alternating between biting her lip and biting his shoulder in an attempt to stifle her cries.
Kato moved over on his bed, and then roughly shifted Amy over with him by the legs. He grabbed her waist with one hand and her butt with the other, and began slamming into the girl with all of the energy and strength that he could bring to the table.
“Kato! Oh god Kato, I’m going to…you’re going to make me…” Amy tensed up and began to cry out, her cunt tightening around Kato’s cock as she went into the throes of an orgasm.
He didn’t stop, or even slow down. The bed below them was squeaking relentlessly, but Kato was too overtaken by an animalistic lust to even notice. His cock only wanted one thing, and he was going to get it.
The world through Kato’s eyes began to take on a reddish hue, and he realized that if he kept going, his canines would extend and there would be no hiding his true nature. Amy still had her eyes shut, delirious with pleasure, but Kato knew he had to find a way to finish, fast.
He let his hips switch to autopilot, pumping his cock into the girl at an even, tantalizingly pleasurable pace. Kato would push all the way in, letting his dick completely fill her up, and then take it almost all of the way out, before slamming it back in and repeating the process from the beginning.
Soon, he found himself reaching the point of no return. He pushed into Amy’s cunt quickly, knowing that there was no stopping what was about to happen. Through the corner of his eye he could see out the front window, and was surprised to notice Ms. Vega standing next to her car, boldly looking in on what was happening.
That was too much for Kato. The thought of his pretty little teacher watching him fuck a cheerleader, like some type of horny, perverted voyeur, set him off. His cock exploded, and he blasted streams of white, hot sticky cum deep inside Amy’s tight pussy.
The red hue faded, and Kato felt himself calming down, just in time. Amy looked up at him and ran her hands through his hair, smiling.
“Does this mean that we’re girlfriend and boyfriend now?”
Kato sighed, and managed to restrain a smile. He got up, pulled on his boxers, and walked over to the kitchen area.
“Amy, I have to…work, tonight,” he said. “I can get you a drink, or a snack for the road, if you’d like.”
She seemed to get what he was saying, and quickly began pulling on her underwear and getting dressed.
“No, that’s fine,” she said. “I’ll just…see you in school tomorrow, I guess.”
Her hair was a tangled, wild mess, but Amy did a much better job straightening it out than many of the girls that Kato had bed. She also brushed off her sweater and adjusted her skirt, and then walked over to him.
“Hey,” said Kato. “Thanks for having my back when those jokers came at me after school. That meant a lot to me.”
“I barely even did anything, I mean, I just thought they were being jerks…” Amy looked at him with doe eyes, hoping for something more. Kato found himself wishing that he could give her more. But he knew he couldn’t.
“Alright…Well, thanks anyway.”
“I should get going...Bye, Kato. I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?” Amy pulled him into a tight hug, and Kato let her.
“Yeah, of course,” he said. “Bye Amy.”
She walked slowly to the door, waving to him one last time before stepping out it. Kato watched her leave through his window, and then headed back into the kitchen to fix himself some food.
The sun was setting, and Kato could feel his body telling him what it wanted to do. The reddish hue returned, and he muttered a curse word. Usually having sex would buy him at least a few hours of not having to fight his transformation on a night this far into the month. This time, it didn’t seem to be the case.
His head was pulsing to the rhythm of his heart, increasing the intensity of the red hue with every beat. He suddenly found himself craving fresh, raw meat, and breathing fast. Kato coughed and it sounded very wolf like, along with noticing course, grey hairs sprouting out of his skin.
He was distracted, too distracted to notice until it was too late. The door to his apartment was cracked open. He’d forgotten to lock it after Amy had left, and now the face of Ms. Vega, his homeroom teacher, was peering in through it.
Her expression was a mixture of disbelief and horror. Kato felt much the same way, along with a good amount of anger at himself for not being more careful.
“Hey, Ms. Vega,” he said, after several silent, loaded seconds. “I wasn’t expecting you.”
Kato watched as Kari Vega’s eyes rolled up into her head. She collapsed forward onto the polished wood floor of his living room, like a marionette whose strings had been cut all at once. He sighed and slowly walked over to her. He had been so close to fooling himself into thinking that he could settle down, and live a normal life.
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FREE EXCERPT FROM LAST MAN ALIVE
CHAPTER 1
The morning did not hold any major significance to Julius.
It was Sunday, the last day of his survivalist camping trip, and he was tired. It had been two long weeks of hands on nature adventuring, and his body felt as though it had reached the point of exhaustion.
The summer was drawing to a close, and Julius was ready to enter his senior year of high school. His trip had actually been a way for him to blow off steam in preparation for it. He wanted to take the last of his time in secondary school more seriously, and was sure that nothing short of perfection would be enough to meet the expectations of his dad and step-mom.
Julius pushed through the trees, following the same, almost undetectable trail out that he had taken in. He had always had a penchant for being out in the woods. It was a place untouched by civilization, separated from modern society and much closer to the world of the past, and he loved it.
As he made his way the last few feet back to the small parking area off the side of the worn dirt road he had taken his car up, he heard a noise. Turning around, he realized that there was another hiker approaching from a different trail across the road. She stepped out from behind a throng of leaves, and Julius got his first look at her.
The woman was in her late twenties or early thirties, and was dressed in a rugged top that highlighted her generous cleavage and a pair of tight, incredibly short jean cutoffs. Julius immediately found himself having to fight the urge to check her out. Her breasts were large, as she bent over to brush some dirt off her leg, he snuck a guilty glance at one of her briefly exposed nipples.
Strangely enough, she turned to look at him, and he found her stare to
be just as focused and invasive as he imagined his own to be, if not more so. She walked over slowly, almost as if she was an animal sneaking up on its prey.
“Hey there,” said Julius. “How’s it going?”
“You…you’re alive?” said the woman, in disbelief. “How is that possible?”
“I don’t know, I mean…the forest isn’t really too bad when you have food and supplies.”
She walked over and grabbed his hand, and Julius just watched, totally confused and thrown off guard. She smiled at him, and then set her hand on his chest. It felt warm, and Julius could feel himself getting a little excited at her touch.
He saw that there was a wedding ring on her hand, and it only seemed to make the situation seem even weirder. The woman leaned close to him. Julius’s first reaction was to pull back, but it had been weeks since he’d been around a woman, and she had such a pretty face…
The two of them kissed. The woman seemed to have a passion within her that went beyond simple infatuation. She pushed her tongue into Julius’s mouth and pulled his hands onto her breasts, as though she needed to be touched. He obliged her and began running his fingers across her bosom.
“Please do it,” said the woman. “I know this is a dream, but please,”
Julius’s horniness outweighed his confusion at what the woman was saying, and he pressed forward, sliding his hands slowly down her back and then pulling her top up and over her head.
She was a married woman, and they were out in the open next to a hiking trail. This was not a good idea on paper. Julius also felt a little guilty for instigating her into infidelity. But she was strikingly beautiful, and his cock was responding to what was happening and leading him towards taking it further.
He pulled her over towards his car, and then opened the door to the backseat and helped her inside. He left it open, giving her room to extend her legs out into the air, and then climbed in after. The woman quickly began taking off his belt and pulling down his pants, and he felt a hot sensation run through his member as she began to massage it with her hands.
“Please,” the woman whispered. “Put it in me.”
Julius leaned forward and kissed her, and the set about pulling the skin tight jean cutoffs she was wearing off her legs. She helped by wiggling her hips back and forth in a manner that Julius found to be almost intoxicating to watch.
Her panties caught on the fabric of her shorts and were pulled along. The woman had a small patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair, and as Julius began to rub his hard cock against her womanhood, he could feel its warmth tempting him to take things further.
He brought the head of his dick to the entrance of her cunt and slowly pushed in. The woman immediately began to scream with pleasure, acting almost as though she had never been fucked before. She felt amazing, and his cock was twitching with ecstasy as he went further in.
At the same time, however, guilt was eating away at Julius. This was clearly a married woman, and from the way she was acting, it didn’t seem like she was in her right mind. These thoughts seemed to battle with his lust and desire inside his mind, and the more primal elements seemed to be winning out.
He began to build up to a faster pace, thrusting into the woman with animalistic intent. The contrast between the time he had spent amongst nature, away from other human beings, to what was happening to him now seemed to be almost unreal.
The woman had wrapped her legs around his waist and was pulling him into her, lifting her hips up to meet each of his thrusts as though trying to wrestle him into submission. It pushed Julius to fuck her even harder, slamming his cock into her as she cried out underneath him.
“Oh god, yes!” yelled the woman. “Please, don’t stop. Cum inside me, I want you to cum inside me!”
She began to tense up, the motion of her hips arrested as an orgasm wracked over her body. Julius was still pumping into her, pushing deeper and faster and feeling his own limit approach. He bucked forward one last time and felt his cock explode, spraying his white hot load deep inside the woman.
Julius took a moment to breath, and then stepped out of his car and began getting dressed. The woman lied there for a minute after, her eyes looking almost glazed over, and he began to wonder if she was okay.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” asked Julius. “Are you worried about your husband?”
“When am I going to wake up?” the woman asked.
“You’re not dreaming,” he said. “I’m a real person.”
She looked at him with a shocked expression on your face. She began to blush bright red and scrambled to cover her modesty.
“That’s not possible, all of the men are…” she said, trailing off as her thoughts jumped ahead. “Oh my god!”
The woman quickly grabbed the rest of her clothes and then began running towards her own car. She got inside and drove off, disappearing just as suddenly and unexpectedly as she had arrived. Julius shook his head, confused, and then climbed into the driver’s seat. Something very strange seemed to be going on, and he wanted to figure out what it was.
CHAPTER 2
Julius felt disoriented as he drove back to his house. The small town that he and his family lived in looked the same as usual from a distance, but as he drove deeper into it, he began to get a strange feeling of something being out of place.
It almost felt as though he was coming back to an alien copy of the town, where the basics had been sufficiently replicated, but some of the finer details had been left out. As he began to see people walking on the street, he realized what it was.
There were only women around, wherever he looked. He thought it was just a coincidence at first. He’d had a similar feeling as a kid a couple of times when he had walked to school and not seen any cars or people for the entire journey. But in like in those instances, the sensation was not being proven to be unfounded.
He looked in all directions as he drove, but still didn’t see a single male. His stomach began to twist, and his palms began to get sweaty. Something was definitely up, and it was impossible for him to even speculate as to what it was. Somehow, it made him feel almost like he was in mortal danger.
Julius ran a red light at one of the few intersections in his town in a rush to make it back to his parent’s house. He forced himself to breathe, and tried to calm down. Everything would be explained once he got home. He could work things out then, and get a proper sense of what was happening.
Finally, he pulled into the driveway of the family home. It was a middle class two story house, well maintained, but nothing extravagant. He got out of his car and rushed inside, throwing the door open and scanning the living room.
“Mom? Dad?” he called. “Is anybody home?”
Julius turned and saw his step-mom, Laura, making her way out of the kitchen. The expression on her face was strange, a mixture of shock, confusion, and relief. She walked towards him slowly, tears beginning to well up in the corners of her eyes.
“Julius?” she muttered. “How on Earth…?”
His mom took her hand and brought it up to his face. It was soft against his cheek, and made him feel a little excited, to his own discomfort. Laura was an attractive woman, with large breasts, a solid butt, and a thin waist that made her body a pleasure to look at. It made him feel like a bit of a pervert to admit, but at 34 years old, she was still a total bombshell, and certainly provided the neighborhood with an ample amount of eye candy.
She was wearing a loose summer dress, low cut in the front and short on the bottom. Julius reached his arms out to pull her into a hug, feeling the fabric of the dress against his hands and the softness of her breasts against his chest. She wasn’t wearing a bra, he realized.
“Mom, what’s going on?” he asked.
Laura sobbed into his shoulder and hugged him even tighter. He did the best he could to console her, rubbing his hands up and down her back until she was in a state to speak.
“Julius…he’s dead. Your father…is dead,” she whispered. “All of the men are,
Julius. They all are dead!”
He looked at her blankly, not sure if he was correctly hearing what she was saying.
“What…How, how is that…” he started to speak, but found it almost impossible to find any words. “Mom, what are you talking about?”
Laura walked over to the couch, sat down, and then straightened out her dress. Tears were running down her face, and she looked at him as though he were a condemned man.
“There was a sickness…some type of disease, or virus,” she said. “It killed all of the men, and all of the boys. All of them! Julius…so many people have died...”
“Mom, that doesn’t make any sense,” said Julius. “It couldn’t have killed everyone. I’m still alive, and I feel fine.”
She seemed to snap back to reality, as though realizing what it meant for him to be there in front of her.
“Oh god, no, sweetie!” she cried. “We, we have to get you to quarantine! Do you feel okay? Don’t let yourself fall asleep! It always seems to happen after going to sleep!”
“I’m not tired mom, relax,” he said. “Don’t panic, we’ll figure things out.”
“Julius, I’m so…happy,” she said, stepping towards him. “I never thought I’d see you again.”
He smiled at her, and held his arms open. Laura stepped into his embrace, leaning her head against her son’s chest. Her hair was so soft, and he felt his lower half responding to the feeling of having her body so close, even though she was his mother.
Laura looked up at him, and his eyes met hers. Something outside of the reality he had once known and lived in was happening and there was no way for him to stop it, but all he could think about in the moment was how beautiful and enticing his mom’s eyes were. He felt his face drawing closer to hers, and then their lips met.
The embrace instantly seemed to heat up and become something illicit, and sexually compelling. Julius felt his hands running up and down his mom’s back, and she lifted her leg up slightly and pushed her crotch against him. His cock was quickly stirring in his pants, but before things could go any further, an alarm went off on Laura’s phone.