Essay Credentials

by: Liv-x-Case-Benson & dcmasters

Ch. 1: Unlocking Forbidden Feelings

Sara, at 19 years old, walked into her Advaced English class on a Saturday afternoon. Normally, no one would be here, but her instructor, Catherine Willows, had asked her to come in for some extra help on her mid-term essay.

Truth by told, Sara was a little intimidated. Catherine wasn't very much older than she was and she found her very attractive, but she'd been careful not to to get caught staring, lest she be in trouble or teased.

But her dreams had told her differently. Always bothersome and extremely racey. She was so beautiful and smart, but Sara knew she had no chance. "Catherine?"

Catherine gave a smile. "Come in, Sara. Take a seat," she encouraged. Catherine had noticed the soft looks her pupil often gave her, and though at times they made her heart race, she had brushed them off. She had her professionalism to maintain.

Sara smiled, taking a seat in front of her desk. "Thank you for seeing me."

"You're welcome. What was it you specifically wanted help with?" she asked, sitting opposite the brunette.

"Well, I have 3/4 of my essay on the effects of stress on the average student finished, but I couldn't find anyomre worthwhile info. Everyone's different, so I didn't want to quote and get bad information."

"So why don't you use your own experience? What do you find stressful as a student?"

Sara laughed a bit nervously, avoiding her instructor's gaze.

"Something funny?"

She cleared her throat. "No...I'm just a bit distracted. I'm sorry."

"Why don't you show me what you've got so far?"

Sara nodded, pulling out her laptop and carrying it over to Catherine's desk, opening it, logging in and pulling up her essay, trying not to let her mind wander from the low cut top Catherine was wearing. She was too shy to make a move anyway, but it was still embarrassing.

Catherine gave a shiver as she felt Sara's breath tickle her neck when she leant forward. Opening her drawer, she pulled out her reading glasses and put them on as she began reading. She rarely wore them in class, partly because she felt like they made her look old.

Sara smiled. "Why don't you wear them in class?"

"You're too smart to believe me if I said to disillusion you all I have perfect eye sight," she smiled, then sighed. "They make me look old."

"You're not old. I don't believe that. Th-they look really..." she blushed.

Catherine turned to study Sara's face. "Really what?" she asked softly.

"Uh," she scratched her head, "they make you look beautiful a-and..."

Catherine just gave a smile as she blushed, turning back to the screen, crossing her legs.

Sara pursed her lips, going back over to grab her research notes before pulling a chair over to sit next to her.

Catherine glanced at the ordered notes. "You're very organized."

"I try to be."

Catherine smiled, brushing Sara's hand as she reached for a page of notes. "Ok, so from this research which do you think you should cut out?"

"Well, maybe the last two paragraphs on that last page..."

"Good," Catherine nodded, "Ok and then the rest, I'd link the similarity in any answers and they should give you an average summary."

Sara smiled. "Thank you," she said, bending to pick up a pencil from the floor. "I just don't like having under the required number of pages."

Catherine's eyes followed Sara's body, biting her lip a little as she got a view of the student's cleavage, clearing her throat before she gave her answer. "Well, I think what you have in quality of essay, will more than make up for quantity."

Sara grinned, then realized where her gaze was settled and blushed profusely. She went to stand, but her papers slipped from her grasp, scattering all over the floor. Looks like her nerves had more of a hold than she realized. She sighed, moving her chair to grab them.

Catherine quickly knelt opposite, helping Sara gather her papers. "I drop things all the time," she smiled, looking up at her.

"Clumsy me," she said, trying to keep their hands from touching.

"Hey..." Catherine said, covering Sara's hand with her own. "Slow down. Hurrying will make it worse."

Sara flinched as if a shock of electricity passed through her.

Catherine studied Sara's face, unsure of her expression. "Are you ok?" she whispered.

Sara shook her head, sitting back in her seat. "I-I should go..."

Catherine's face was full of concern as she knelt in front of her student, touching Sara's cheek with the back of her hand. "Are you feeling ill?"

Sara flinched again, pulling away and looking down as she blushed.

"Sara, if I've done something wrong... I'm really sorry..."

"What? No! Y-you didn't do anything...I just..."

"Just what?" Catherine asked, inching closer, palm on Sara's cheek once more.

Sara bit her lip, looking up. She was so amazingly beautiful. Soft hair, tender lips, soothing voice. "I...you're so amazing..." Sara looked into her eyes, trying to hide her lust in her eyes, but knew it wasn't working.

"I..." Catherine managed softly, faltering. She knew it was wrong, but there was just something about Sara. She was beautiful, smart, looked stunning even when she wore sweats.

The brunette looked away. "I-I know it's not possible..."

"Don't look away," Catherine whispered, turning Sara's head back toward her.

"What? Why?"

"B-because..." Catherine managed, unable for answer any further.

Sara took her hand. "Why?"

Sara's touch made her shiver, so when her lips brushed Sara's, she barely knew what was happening.

Sara kissed her gently, pulling her close. She was so warm.

"We can't..." Catherine whimpered against Sara's lips, pulling back before all rational thought was thrown out the window as the redhead moved forward again, kissing her student hard.

Sara moaned deeply. "Mmm..."

Catherine's arms snaked around the brunette's neck, moving closer.

Sara pulled back a little. "You're not expecting anyone else?"

Catherine shook her head, eyes still closed.

"Can we go somewhere...more private?" she asked with a blush.

Catherine nodded, kissing her gently. She couldn't help it. "Wherever you like."

"Where do you live? Are you married? I guess I've never asked."

"A couple of blocks away. I'm divorced."

Sara nodded, grabbing her computer and putting everything into her bag. "Do you walk to school?"

Catherine nodded. "Except this morning. My car was serviced yesterday so I wanted to test it out."

Sara smiled, shouldering her bag.

Catherine led Sara to her car, arriving at her place a couple of minutes later. It wasn't until the older woman unlocked the front door, stepping inside, that she grew nervous again.

Sara followed her in, setting her bag by the door and taking off her shoes. "Nice place."

"Thanks," she replied, shedding her jacket as she slipped off her heels.

Sara smiled. "So..any idea how this should go?"

Catherine shook her head nervously, looking away. "I've never done anything like this before..."

Sara walked over, hugging her tightly. "You're warm."

Catherine's arms slowly wrapped around her. "I'm nervous..."

Sara nodded. "So am I, but I know I won't regret it," she said, sitting with her on the couch, kissing her softly. "By the way, I've never done anything like this," she whispered. "There's just something about you that unlocks this forbidden side in me."

Hearing Sara's words caused the older woman to kiss her deeply, finally giving a soft moan as she began to relax.

Sara hugged her close, kissing her. "Mmm..."

Catherine slowly lay back, pulling the brunette on top of her as their kiss continued.

"You're very beautiful," she moaned into their kiss.

Catherine moaned deepening their kiss. "As are you..."

Sara slipped her tongue inside.

Catherine's fingertips stroked the exposed flesh of Sara's lower back, playing with the brunette's tongue.

Sara moaned deeply.

"Take the reins," Catherine moaned. Usually she was in control, but there was something inside her that needed Sara to, a burning desire.

Sara nodded, sitting up, popping the buttons on Catherine's blouse and throwing it to the floor and her bra, quickly taking one in her mouth.

"Ohh.." Catherine groaned, running her fingers through Sara's hair.

Sara went slowly. "If it's too much..."

"No," the redhead replied, then gave a moan, "I'm yours."

Sara moaned deeply, switching breasts.

Catherine's back arched a little, her nipple going deeper into the brunette's mouth as she moaned.

"Mmm..."

"Sara..." she moaned. God, she was amazing.

Sara moved up, nipping her neck, holding her tightly.

Catherine gasped then gave a long, shaky moan.

Sara kissed the spot, going to suck on her collarbone, hard to leave a mark, "Now you are mine," she growled by her ear.

Catherine gave a deeper, more forceful moan. She loved the sound of that. Her hands moved above her head, surrendering all control to the brunette. "Then have your way with me..."

Sara stood, slowly stripping her clothes before stripping Catherine's remaining ones, kissing her legs.

Catherine inhaled sharply, her breath shaky. "Mmm, Sara..."

Sara looked up at her. "Ok?" she asked.

"God, yes," Catherine said a little quickly, making her blush.

Sara smiled, spreading her legs, stroking her clit with her tongue.

Catherine gasped, arching a little. "Oh, Sara," she moaned.

"Maybe...a bed would make you feel a bit better?" Sara asked, sensing how nervous Catherine was. "The last thing I want is for you to say it doesn't feel right," she said.

Catherine smiled, nodding. Standing, she took Sara's hand, leading her through to the bedroom. "This is it..."

Sara smiled. The bedspread and comforter set was a light blue, the wooden floor had seen much wear. The walls were an off-white color, pictures hung on them. Sara hugged her. "It's lovely."

"Thanks," Catherine smiled, holding her close, "I like simple things."

"Are you still sure about this?"

"Yes," Catherine nodded.

Sara pulled the covers down, but stood beside the bed. "You first?"

Catherine nodded, moving to lay in the middle of the bed before watching Sara.

Sara laid beside her. "Cover us or not?"

"Either. I don't mind," Catherine smiled.

Sara smiled back, kissing her gently.

Catherine gave a soft moan. "I... if you..." she managed.

"If I what?"

"Third drawer, if you want anything at any point..." she said with a blush.

Sara smirked. "And you're comfortable with anything in there?"

Catherine nodded. There were some larger toys she hadn't yet tried, but that didn't mean she wouldn't be willing to.

Sara dug in the drawer, finding a larger toy. "Hmm..."

Catherine closed her eyes, wanting whatever Sara did, right now, to be a surprise.

Sara took a breath, slicking up the toy. It didn't matter if the toy had been used or not. She knew injury was more likely if the toy wasn't properly lubricated, but before she slipped anything inside, Sara set the toy on the nightstand, kissing her passionately, rubbing her clit gently.

"Ohh..." Catherine moaned into their kiss, running her hands over Sara's back.

Sara moaned, slipping a finger inside, then one more. "Are you ok for anything yet?"

Just the danger of their relationship had made her wet at Sara's first touch. She moved against Sara's fingers a little, suddenly feeling desperate for her student. "What do you think?" she moaned, "And I told you, you have control."

Sara smiled up at her. "I know, but I was only making sure," she said, pulling her fingers out and slipping the toy in slowly. "I'll go slow," she moaned, kissing her as she went in farther.

Catherine gasped, then moaned into their kiss, deepening it.

Sara went in more, stopping when it wouldn't go anymore. "So beautiful," she moaned.

"Mmm, you're sexy," the redhead moaned, moving against the toy.

Sara purred. "So are you," she said, moving the toy, in and out steadily.

Catherine released a series of moans, then looked Sara in the eyes. "Mmm, harder... please..." she begged.

The brunette nodded, moving it harder, and a little faster. "Mmm, god so sexy..."

"Oh, yes!" Catherine moaned, "You feel amazing."

"Mmm... Really honey? Does it...feel...really...good?" she asked, going harder at each pause.

"Yes!" Catherine cried in response, her eyes closing as she began moving against Sara, "Oh, yes, Sara!"

Sara kissed her passionately, moving the toy faster. "Ohhh... yes. Are you going to come for me, honey?" she moaned by her ear.

Catherine gave several loud moans. There was no denying the woman eight years her junior really knew how she liked it. "Shit!" she gasped suddenly, her breath quickening, "Mmm, just there... Don't stop... That's it, fuck me..."

Sara moaned loudly, going faster and faster. "Yes...oh! God! So sexy! Come on me! You're so sexy!"

"S-SARAAAAA!" Catherine finally screamed, looking into Sara's eyes as she came hard.

Sara gently pulled the toy out, sucking it clean, moaning. "Oh god... Please, Catherine! Please!" she begged, setting the toy on the nightstand and kissing her hard. "That was amazing, honey..."

Catherine moaned loudly into Sara's mouth. Just watching her sucking the toy had made her so wet. Catherine slipped a hand between their legs, lightly stroking Sara's clit.

Sara shivered, laying on the bed, smiling at her. "I need it...need you... for so long, b-but I was too afraid..."

Catherine pressed a finger to Sara's lips. "Shh..." she whispered, leaning down to kiss the brunette's neck lightly, stroking her clit gently.

Sara moaned loudly, arching into her.

"Mmm, so wet," Catherine purred by her ear, "Something you want?"

She smirked. "Fuck me hard."

Catherine took the toy from the stand, teasing Sara as she stroked her sensitive bundle with the tip of the toy.

"Ohh..."

Catherine smirked, slipping the tip inside her as she kissed her deeply.

"Ohh, Catherine! Yes! I wish you could fuck me!"

The redhead smirked, slipping the toy back out as she stepped from the bed to pull on a harness, attaching the toy before moving between Sara's legs to tease her with the tip again. "What did you want again?" she asked with a smirk.

Sara kissed her hard, her nails scraping her back.

Catherine moaned, spreading Sara's legs wider as she slid a couple of inches inside the brunette.

"Ohhh...God...you feel so good. It doesn't really hurt, but it's probably because I want you so bad."

"Mmm, you are so wet," Catherine whispered, "More?"

"Please!"

Catherine slowly moved deeper, inch by inch until she was all the way in, holding still to allow the brunette to adjust, kissing her hard.

Sara held her tightly, whimpering a little at the girth of it.

"You ok?" Catherine asked softly, "We can stop..."

The brunette shook her head. "N-no. Don't s-stop..." she moaned. "Just...go slow."

Catherine nodded, kissing Sara gently, moving slowly as requested.

Sara locked her eyes on Catherine and focused. She was so soft and warm. Catherine was taking her time. And she felt incredible. Every stroke stretched her more and more, but she was loving the pleasure and forgetting the pain as she grew wetter and wetter, moaning louder.

Catherine felt the toy beginning to move with greater ease as she increased speed slightly, smiling down at the brunette. "God you're beautiful."

Sara moaned louder. "Ohh! God yes! Fuck!"

Catherine leant down to kiss her gently as she thrust a little harder.

"Yes Catherine!"

"Mmm baby, that moan is so sexy," Catherine whispered, increasing speed.

"Catherine!" she moaned.

The older woman's head dipped as she took Sara's right nipple in her mouth with a loud moan, sucking gently.

"Ohhh!"

Catherine smirked, beginning to flick her tongue quickly and moving inside the brunette in time with every flick of her tongue.

"Yes! Oh god! Faster! Harder! God, you feel so good!"

Catherine obeyed, kissing Sara passionately as she went harder and faster with each thrust, moaning.

Sara moaned loudly, her hips bucking hard.

"Oh, Sara... so sexy..." Catherine moaned, going harder still, "Mmm, come for me baby..."

"Oh God! I-I'm sooo close!"

Catherine hips bucked into her, grinding a little, kissing Sara hard.

"FUCK ME, CATHERINE!" Sara screamed. "OH SHIT...I-I'M COMING!" she called, feeling a gush of wetness.

"SARA!" Catherine screamed as she came again, feeling the brunette's wetness against her thighs.

Sara moaned, struggling to catch her breath. "C-Catherine? C-Can I do something else too?"

"You can do anything you like," Catherine managed.

"Well, there's actually a few things," Sara answered, blushing.

Catherine nodded, kissing her gently.

"Pull away carefully and sit against the pillows..."

Catherine kissed the brunette again as she slowly pulled away before moving to sit against the pillows. "Like this?"

"Mhm," she said, straddling her lap and kissing her.

Catherine's arms wrapped around the brunette's neck, all memory of the relationship they shared before today lost as she kissed her passionately.

Sara moaned, kissing her back and wrapping her arms around her neck. "Mmm, want me to ride you?" she purred.

"Mmm... I'd love that..." the redhead moaned.

Sara slowly lowered herself onto the toy. "Ohh, god..."

Catherine nipped Sara's neck, moaning by her ear.

The brunette moaned, slowly making her way all the way down, moaning deeply when their skin touched. "Mmm, you feel so good," she said, resting her hands behind her, slowly riding.

"Feel good baby?" Catherine asked running a finger lightly down the center of Sara's body.

"Mmm, so much!" Sara said, going a little faster. "You? I-I know you s-said you'd never done this... Or even thought of it."

"It's amazing," Catherine managed, squeezing Sara's breasts, "And I never said I hadn't done this before..."

"But you...ohhh...you said you were nervous..."

"Because... it's you," Catherine moaned, her teeth grazing Sara's left nipple.

"What...did you picture...doing to me?" Sara moaned, going faster.

"Taking you hard from behind," Catherine replied, blushing as her hands moved to Sara's hips, thrusting up when Sara moved down.

"Mmm, oh god... Again!"

Catherine met each of Sara's movements with a hard thrust, increasing speed. "God, you look so sexy," she groaned, the toy hitting her clit.

Sara kissed her hard. "K-keep going..." she moaned.

Catherine kept a steady pace, moaning into Sara's mouth as she returned the kiss, slowly speeding up.

Sara moaned into her mouth. She never thought this would actually happen, not in her wildest dreams. But here they were. She moved a hand behind her, slipping three fingers into Catherine.

"Oh Sara!" Catherine cried, burying her face against the brunette's neck, dropping light kisses as her hips bucked harder.

Sara balanced in one arm, leaning into her as her fingers moved fast, moaning, focusing.

Catherine's teeth grazed Sara's earlobe. "Yes! You feel so good!" she moaned, speeding up, "Come for me..."

Sara's fingers moved faster and faster. Before she knew it, she crashed over the edge. "CATHERINE!"

"SARA!" Catherine screamed in harmony, her movements slowing until she stopped, holding tightly to Sara.

Sara pulled her fingers away, Catherine dripping down as she sucked them clean, then laid against her. "Wow..."

"Mhm... you were amazing."

"Just me?" she asked. "Hey, can I ask a personal question? Well, not like I need to ask to ask, but..."

"Sure," Catherine smiled, stroking her cheek.

"You said you had done this before, so...your divorce. Was it from your husband or wife? I ask because a strap-on isn't bought for one person..."

"My husband. I married young because it's what our parents wanted. I still wasn't sure about my... preference."

"And you've had a woman with you, before this, since your divorce?"

"Yes. Why? Does it make a difference?" the redhead frowned.

Sara shook her head. "No. I-I was just asking," she said, "but I need to ask one more thing: is this the first time you've been with a student? I only ask because I really do like you and not just because of this. I really know nothing of your personal life and..."

"It's the first time I've gone against everything I've been taught, yes."

Sara smiled, hugging her tightly. "And you're ok with that?"

"Well, you can't help the way you feel about someone, whoever they are."

"That's true. I need to tell you why I asked. It's because of the rumors of the chemistry teacher and well...he apparently picks a student and... if they don't do what he asks, they flunk. What could be worse is that when, by chance, someone falls for him, I mean, he's pretty young, he tosses them to the curb when the semester is over. I-I'm not saying you'd ever be like that, but..."

Catherine frowned. "He does what?!"

Sara nodded. "Every semester. And that's from the people that have been here a while..."

"Some people disgust me."

"And me. No one tells the dean because he can ruin their grades."

Catherine sighed. "Maybe I'll have to find another way to get him fired."

"Another way?"

"Yeah. I have an idea, but just keep all this to yourself, ok?"

"Ok, what is it?"

"We have to keep any submitted coursework and class exams, that sort of thing. They all get filed in our classrooms under lock and key. Now, he will submit the grades on the online system, but it can be audited by an independent examiner to check for discrepancies at any time during random inspection. And I happen to have a friend in the educational auditing office..."

Sara nodded. "But if you say anything, aren't you worried about your job? Amd how exactly will that help? To catch him wouldn't we need like...audio or video proof?"

"They take anonymous tip offs all the time. When his grade discrepancies are seen, he'll lose his job and be unemployable in education again. But yes, if we wanted to catch him for the other stuff, we would. Or a statement from a student."

"I...might know a few people willing to give a statement, but they'd never talk to a man," she sighed, trying to move but winced. "Ow! I guess this other talk isn't a turn on...I want to move, but it's like I'm bone dry so it hurts!" she cried into her neck.

"Would they talk to me, and my friend?" Catherine asked, handing Sara a tube of lubricant from the drawer, "Will this help?"

"They might talk to you. And I don't know if that'll help..."

"How about this?" Catherine asked, squirting a little lube into her fingers, moving her hand between them to stroke the brunette's clit as she nipped her neck.

Sara gasped into her neck. "Mmm..."

Catherine nipped harder, increasing speed, the nails on her free hand scraping her back.

"Mmm..." she kissed her.

Catherine kissed back deeply, slipping her tongue in Sara's mouth.

"Ohh, mmmm," Sara moaned, wrapping her arms around Catherine's neck.

Their kiss quickly turned into a passionate one, Catherine increasing speed once more as she moaned loudly.

Sara moaned, pulling away. "W-wait. Stop and I'll give you what you want."

Catherine nodded, stopping to kiss her softly.

Slowly, Sara moved, pulling herself off. "Wait...you didn't mean..." she blushed.

"Mean what?" Catherine asked.

Sara looked down. "I-I'm not for anal..."

"Well, that definitely wasn't what I wanted."

Sara bit her lip, sitting down. "I'm sorry. I-I can go if you want..."

Catherine kissed her softly. "I meant I'm not either. You said you'd give me what I wanted, and that wasn't it."

"I understand. It's just from the way you said that..."

"Sorry, it came out the wrong way. I'd really like it if you stayed, even if we just talk."

Sara nodded. "Maybe we can do that later?"

Catherine smiled, unattached the toy and cleaning it before removing the harness, placing them in the drawer as she sat on the edge of the bed. "Can I get you a drink or anything?"

Sara nodded. "Sure. Is there something I could wear?"

Catherine nodded, handing her a fluffy dressing gown from the back of the door. "This ok?"

Sara had to hold back a laugh. "Sure," she said, pulling it on. "Maybe I should bring a robe...if this turns out to be a...regular thing."

"Oh, I have another. I was saving it for your benefit," Catherine smirked, slipping into the thin, silky gown, "Just a drink or food too?"

Sara was distracted by the thinness of the fabric. "Huh? Oh...oh uh, yeah!"

"Won't be long," Catherine smiled, heading to the kitchen.

Author's Note: Here's another new one. We already have (about) 80 pages written, so I figured I should start posting! Hahaha!

**One of the main reasons I don't update a lot is because we just...we basically 'binge write'. What I mean is, I don't mark new chapters as we write, so it's just all one huge thing that I go through and chop into chapters, and god, some are so hard to decide where to cut off!

**Anyway, guys, hope you enjoy this one. Originally, it was going to be another chapter of Tension Break, but it got to be 15 pages and, well, we decided it was too long and just made it into it's own story!