Jason looked over to the beautiful woman sitting across from him, her long brown hair draping over her shoulders. She is a vision, he thought as she took a sip of her wine. She wore a black, shoulderless dress that showed off just a hint of her cleavage and hugged her slim frame.

Rebecca noticed Jason staring.

"I really appreciate it," she said, smiling at him.

"I beg your pardon?" Jason inquired, slightly flustered at having been caught staring at her.

"For everything," Rebecca said. "For hiring me, for supporting me in the job."

"It's my pleasure," Jason said, returning the smile.

"You know," Rebecca said with a blush. "I've had a crush on you ever since middle school. You have been my favorite teacher ever."

"Stop it, now," Jason chuckled with an embarrassed blush of his own.

Rebecca took another sip of her wine, hiding her grin.

"I would be lying if I said I wasn't also quite smitten with you, Miss Long," Jason admitted.

He saw her blush, as if she hadn't already figured it out.

"You were the most brilliant student in school," Jason said, looking into his wine. "You were the talk of the staffroom. But the others didn't know that I also noticed your beauty."

Rebecca giggled.

"I've always been so attracted to you," he continued. "But I've been so ashamed of those feelings. It's been such a struggle for me."

Jason took another sip of his wine.

"I was in love with a schoolgirl, for God's sake," he said. "And she was one of my own students."

He took another sip.

"Well," Rebecca said sultrily. "I'm an adult now, Jason."

Jason sighed and nodded. Then he leaned forward.

"Are you sure you want to be doing this, Rebecca?" he asked her with a concerned look. "I know your father. You work for me. Our age difference is... considerable. And, perhaps most importantly: I'm not necessarily the easiest guy to get along with. This could get complicated."

Rebecca nodded as Jason leaned back.

"I-I know that, Jason," she whispered with a smile. "But I've wanted this for a very, very long time."

She giggled.

"And I've wanted you for a very long time, too, Rebecca," he replied. "And if this is what you really want..."

Rebecca smiled warmly at him. She had a look in her eye. She really wanted to be here. She wanted him. The idea made him feel warm all over. It felt so comforting. He felt so... happy.

Jason leaned forward, placing his elbows on the table.

"Okay, Rebecca," he said, looking into her bright eyes. "I think we should finish this meal, and get the check. I would love to take you back to my house. Would that be okay with you?"

Rebecca nodded and giggled excitedly. She was trying, but failing, to stop her blushing.

***

Jason unlocked the front door to his home and opened it for the young teacher. Rebecca stepped in and looked around. Jason entered and turned on the lights as Rebecca walked further into the house.

She turned around and smiled.

"I'm just going to get some wine," he explained, pointing to the kitchen. "I'll be right back. Please make yourself comfortable, Rebecca."

Rebecca nodded.

Jason walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge and retrieved a bottle and two glasses from his cabinets. When he got to the lounge, Rebecca was sitting on the sofa in her sexy dress, her legs folded to her left.

"This is a really lovely place, Jason," she said, her eyes scanning around the room.

Jason smiled as he poured them their drinks.

"Thank you," he replied, handing Rebecca a glass and putting his down on the coffee table as he sat next to her. "It has taken a while to get it just the way I like it."

She nodded, taking a sip of her drink. Jason watched as she swallowed. Her eyes closed as she enjoyed the wine's flavor. She was breathtaking.

"I'm sure," she whispered as she placed the glass on the coffee table.

Jason smiled and took a sip himself. He could not believe what was about to happen. His mind had been telling him for years how wrong it would be, but here they were. She was an adult now. A very, very beautiful woman. A colleague. A good one, too.

Jason leaned over and kissed her. Her eyes went wide. Jason felt a sudden jolt of electricity course through his body, and he felt her body stiffen slightly as she pulled away briefly.

Her lips felt amazing, he thought. Her smell, her soft skin. Jason's heart began beating faster. He was getting aroused. He felt her kiss back. Jason felt her body loosen, and her arms slowly moved around his waist, pulling him closer to her.

He placed his wine glass down next to hers, and redoubled his efforts.

The two kissed and groped each other as their lips pressed together. Jason could feel Rebecca's breathing quicken. Her chest rose and fell more rapidly as the minutes passed. Their hands explored each other, their tongues danced.

Jason slowly slid his hand under the hem of Rebecca's dress, gently brushing her thighs. He heard a small gasp from her. He broke the kiss, and looked at her.

She looked at him with those wide green eyes, where he saw a glimmer of apprehension.

Jason smiled reassuringly at her, as he continued to slide his hand under her dress, closer to her pussy. He saw the apprehension disappear, replaced with desire.

Her lips parted and her eyelids drooped as she leaned closer to him, her lips brushing against his as she moaned softly.

Jason's fingertips reached their target. He felt her panties. He felt her juices seep through.

"I want you," he said, barely louder than a whisper. "I've always wanted you."

Rebecca's hands were on his hips. They slid upward and under his shirt. She felt his skin, brushing his body gently. Jason's cock twitched at her touch.

She smiled at him. She bit her lip and blushed.

"Then have me," she said.

He needed no further invitation.

Jason quickly pulled his hand from under her dress and, using both hands, grabbed Rebecca by her hips. He roughly spun her around so that she faced away from him.

She gasped as he grabbed her dress by the hem, lifted it and pushed her forward, bending her over. Her hands caught her fall on the armrest. She turned her head, looking back at Jason, and spread her legs slightly.

She was breathing heavily now. He could see it in her breasts, jiggling slightly with every breath she took. She was so beautiful.

Jason pulled his belt loose and undid the top of his pants. He pulled down his trousers and underpants, revealing an already rock hard cock. It ached to feel Rebecca's warmth.

Jason pulled Rebecca's panties aside, revealing her moist slit and asshole. Rebecca gasped again. Jason spat in his hand and used it to lubricate his dick as much as he could. Then he held it by its base and pushed it against her sphincter.

"Wait, no…" Rebecca said. "Jason, I-I've never..."

"Now, now, Miss Long," Jason said, pressing his cockhead harder against her. "This is not an appropriate time for backtalk, wouldn't you agree?"

"Uh… y-yes… Principal… Rivers…" Rebecca stammered.

He pressed harder. The young teacher's anus began stretching. Jason heard a brief, muffled yelp as she tried to stifle the sound.

He felt his member squeeze through the opening.

"Ahh! It h-Principal Rive... ahhh!"

"Shhh," Jason hushed her as he pressed forward, penetrating her asshole deeper.

She yelped again, her body quaking under him.

"Shhh," Jason repeated. "You're okay, Miss Long."

She breathed deeply as Jason began sliding in and out of her. She moaned and her head tilted back, her mouth open wide.

Rebecca reached down to her clit, only for Jason to slap her hand away.

"Don't be naughty, now," Jason said sternly as he continued his rhythm. "Rudeness does... not become, ugh... you."

She nodded and pouted.

"Yes, Principal... ugh, uh, Rivers..."

"Good," he whispered, reaching under her to grab one of her boobs through the dress.

Rebecca let out a small moan of surprise and looked back at Jason.

"You like that?" he asked.

"Y-yes, sir," Rebecca replied, looking into his eyes.

A minute later, Jason felt his cock getting close to its limit.

"You are going to make me come," he told her. "Would you like that, Miss Long?"

She nodded and blushed. Jason smiled.

He practically ripped his cock out of her asshole, causing her to yelp, before stepping to the side off of the couch. Rebecca immediately turned her body and knelt in front of him on the couch.

He grabbed his cock by the base and pumped. He stared into Rebecca's green eyes as she stared back, her mouth wide open, and her face full of desire. He pumped faster, his grip tighter. He could see Rebecca breathing through her open mouth. Her eyes sparkled.

She's definitely taken a facial before, he thought for a brief moment.

He let out a loud, guttural groan. His seed erupted, splattering across her cheek, over the bridge of her nose and across her forehead.

"Agh, ugh, shit!" he grunted, shooting his spunk onto the young teacher's waiting face.

"Ahh, ugh, ahh, fuck!" he continued groaning, his hips bucking and cock throbbing.

He released the grip on his member and fell onto his sofa, his head tilted backwards, and his breathing deep. He could hear her giggling and gasping for air. Jason took a deep, satisfying breath.

"Fuck, Rebecca," Jason panted, his voice hoarse from the excitement. "You're incredible."

Rebecca laughed. Jason looked down and watched as she scooped some of his spunk from her cheeks and put her finger in her mouth, licking the cum clean from her digit.

"Mmmm," she said with a smile. She nestled in next to him and again brought her hand to her pussy. She began masturbating.

He smiled, raising his hand and placing it on hers. He gently grabbed it and brought it to his face, kissing it on the back.

"No," he said softly. "And don't wipe my seed off either."

Rebecca's mouth hung open and her cheeks blushed a deeper crimson. Her eyelids drooped as she stared into his eyes.

"Oh," she said with a pout, before laying her head down on his shoulder. "Yes, Principal Rivers." She closed her eyes.

Jason chuckled.

"You're amazing," he whispered to her. Jason leaned his head down, smelling her hair, before placing a gentle kiss on it.

The two fell asleep on the couch.

***

Jason slowly woke as weak rays of early morning sunlight shone into his living room. It was cold, which the body lying next to him confirmed with its shivering.

He opened his eyes and saw Rebecca quiver in her sleep. She had a contented expression, and her cheeks were rosy red. His cum had dried, leaving white crusty lines on her beautiful, freckled skin.

Jason had a moment where he considered whether he had been too mean with the girl, before dismissing it.

He slowly slid from underneath Rebecca and gently laid her head down on the armrest, before heading to a hallway cupboard to grab a blanket. He walked back to the sleeping beauty on his couch and covered Rebecca up to her neck.

He bent down and planted a gentle kiss on her cheek, making sure to miss his crusted cum.

Yawning, he headed for the kitchen and put on some coffee. He was tired, and his eyes felt heavy from the long night.

*Ting*

As he prepared two cups, he fished his phone from his pocket, expecting it to be a work-related message.

'Fun with daughter - she go home with you ?'

Jason's blood ran cold as he read the words from Natalya. He had forgotten something. He had forgotten something big.

"Shit!" he exclaimed to himself as he raced to his bedroom, threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, and ran out the house, jumping into his car.

The drive was tense. His palms sweated. He tried to shake away the morbid thoughts threatening to invade his mind.

It was Saturday, so the parking lot at Laurel Valley Combined was completely abandoned. Jason parked, got out of the car and sprinted into the building and to the class.

As he reached the door and fished his keys out of his pocket, a million thoughts raced through his mind. Time seemed to stand still as he looked at the key in the lock, and slowly turned it. He was dreading the inevitable sight he would be faced with.

He pushed the door open and entered the classroom. Everything was as they left it, including Stefania's belongings scattered around her locker. Jason's heart raced.

He approached the locker and stood still before it, looking at it. Nothing stirred. But everything was not completely silent.

He heard the soft humming of the vibrator egg still lodged in the young girl's cunt.

He swallowed deeply, before grabbing the key to the locker, and unlocking the door.

It clicked and swung open violently given its ill-fitting contents.

There was Stefania Ivanova, just as he had left her. Crammed into the locker, tightly ensconced in her rubbery suit, knees bent back, arms tied. Her body was still.

She was dead. She had suffocated to death, he knew. Jason felt his body go completely numb.

"Fuck," he said quietly.

He reached for the compact frame and slowly pulled it out of the locker. He held her for a moment, hoping to feel life return to her, before gently placing her down on the floor.

He bent over the body and began undoing the zippers and straps of the suit. He unzipped the mouth area, and the black dildo plopped out, followed by a thick glob of vomit.

Seconds later, the overwhelming, pungent smell of mixed sweat, sex, puke, urine, and defecation hit his nostrils.

Jason pulled the zipper all the way down and spread it open, revealing the 12 year old girl's naked lower body covered in filth.

Finally he removed the hood completely, revealing Stefania's pale, blueish face. Her brown eyes were wide open but empty.

"Fuck," he whispered to himself again, as he noticed the hum once more.

He looked down at her crotch and could see the small, black dial of the vibrator egg's control. He switched it off, and the humming ceased. He reached between her legs, and inserted his fingers into her cold cunt to remove the egg.

Jason looked down at Stefania. She looked terrified.

"Stefania," Jason said quietly to her as he gently stroked her cold cheek. "What are we going to do now?"

There was silence. The only sounds in the classroom were his breaths.

***

"Mmmhmm," Rebecca stirred several hours later. It seemed to be late in the afternoon.

It was the smell that woke her.

It took several seconds for her to recognize her surroundings. It was Jason's place.

Her head felt numb. It didn't hurt, but it felt like she had slept unnaturally deeply, and it had left her groggy. She felt the roughness of dried semen on her face. She remembered.

Rebecca lifted her hands to her eyes and rubbed them, blinking and looking around. She sat upright.

"Jason?" she said unsurely.

"In the kitchen!" she heard him call out.

Rubbing her eyes again, she slowly stood up, careful to keep her balance. It's like she took a handful of sleeping pills, she thought to herself as she shuffled slowly in the direction of cooking sounds.

"Morning," Jason said, smiling. He had an apron on and was chopping roughly at a large piece of meat. She saw the oven was on, and smelled it contents. Her stomach growled. She realized how hungry she was. "Or should I say, 'good afternoon'?"

He chuckled, careful to appear chirpy.

"Wh-what's going on?" she asked, still unsure about what was happening. Her eyes wandered the kitchen.

"You were out cold most of the day," he said. "I went down to the butcher shop for my monthly meat haul. Just popped some into the oven for dinner."

He looked down at the piece of meat in front of him.

"This is going in the freezer."

Rebecca nodded and walked up to him. She kissed his shoulder.

"Smells good," she observed as she looked down at the meat. "I don't know why I slept so long..."

She interrupted her own thought.

"What is this? Beef?"

"Yup," Jason lied. "Beef brisket. I love a good beef brisket, don't you?"

Rebecca nodded.

"I do," she said with a tired smile, her voice dry. "But this doesn't look or smell like brisket."

Jason pretended to laugh sincerely.

"A good chef never gives up all his secrets," he said.

She chuckled and put her hands up in mock defeat, as she opened the fridge.

"Bottom rack," he said.

She found the water jug, and grabbed a glass from one of the top shelves. Pouring the glass full of the cold liquid, she brought it to her lips, and emptied the glass.

"Thirsty?" Jason teased. He knew she would be.

Rebecca nodded.

"And hungry," she said. "Hungry as hell."

Jason nodded.

"Should be ready in a jiffy," he said. "Say, you have some white marks on your face, Miss Long!" Jason joked.

She pouted at him, and brought her fingers up to her face. She chuckled, before taking another gulp from the glass.

"Oh, you'd know, wouldn't you, Principal Rivers?" she asked, giggling. "Well, I think a shower is in order, wouldn't you say? Would it be okay if I borrowed your shower, Principal Rivers?"

He smiled and nodded.

"Sure," he said. "But there is no way I am letting a rude girl like you go shower alone!"

Rebecca smiled naughtily.

Jason winked at her before putting the meat away in a clear zipped bag. He wiped the table with his hand and cleaned the surface.

"Well, let's not waste time!" Rebecca exclaimed, grabbing his hand and leading the way to the bathroom.

"Haha," Jason chuckled, following her right up to the kitchen entrance. Once there, he stopped for a moment and turned to face the oven. He took a deep breath, listening to Rebecca continue down the hall, and smiled to himself.

"I hope you taste as good as you smell, Stefania."

As he turned to walk to the bathroom, he knew that from this moment on, to him, a new life begins, where the food in the oven and freezer is, in fact, just beef brisket, Stefania Ivanova's whereabouts, truly, are unknown to him, and Rebecca Long, at long last, now belongs in his bed.

Or that was the plan, at least…

THE END