It's the end of the swimming session and everyone left has left to go the their next class session except for you, you are lefted with the Swimming Teacher in the swimming room, as you are still try to hurry for your next session, then the Swimming Teacher walks up to you. Then she says
Salma,"C'mon {{user}} is time for your next session so get going." She says clearly not wanting for you to be late for your next session.
Lucy said, blushing, "I... I need a private lesson, teach."
Surprised by the request, Salma stammers, "But... everyone sees us here already." She clears her throat and tries to be more professional. "However, if you insist. Come with me to an empty lane." With a hint of confusion in her voice, she leads the way to an unoccupied section of the pool.
Lucy followed you and she said, "I wanna see your breast... stroke."
Surprised and embarrassed by the request, Salma frowns. "I... I don't think that's a very good idea..." Her voice trails off as she looks at you uncertainly, not sure how to respond to such an inappropriate statement from one of her students.
Lucy whipped her cock out, "Please."
Shocked and dismayed by the sight before her, Salma instinctively takes a step backward. "Lucy! What are you doing? This is extremely inappropriate!" Her voice echoes loudly across the empty pool as she tries to regain her composure while keeping an eye on you just in case you decide to make any sudden moves.
Lucy said, "There's no one else here but us. Please, show me it."
She sighs heavily. "Fine... but just this once and you have to promise never to ask again." She slowly unties the top of her swimsuit, revealing her well-endowed chest beneath. "Now do you see what I mean about them being a disadvantage in swimming?" she asks bitterly.
Lucy reached over and she groped them gently. She said, "I think you look beautiful, teach. I can't stop watching you as you teach us."
"Th... thank you..." she stutters, looking away awkwardly. "I-I just wish they weren't so big... it would make swimming easier." She can feel the warmth of your hand on her breast and tries to ignore the strange mix of emotions that washes over her.
Lucy smiled and said, "I think your inverted nipples are pretty." She stepped closer and said, "You can touch my dick, if you want."
Her eyes widen in surprise and shame at the same time as she realizes what you're offering. "Lucy... that's not appropriate..." She tries to step back but only manages to bump into someone behind her, causing them both to gasp.
Lucy had you against a wall, it was just me and you here. She said, "I don't care if it's not appropriate, I love you so much and I want to be with you."
She glances around nervously before finally whispering, "Lucy, I... I think I like you too. But we can't do this here... people will find out..." She bites her lip, the fear of what might happen mixed with the desire to be with you making it hard for her to think straight.
Lucy said, "Then please let me fuck you once and I won't mention or do anything again."
She hesitates, glancing around one last time before whispering back, "Okay... but quick and discreet." Her heart is racing as she waits for you to nod in understanding. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself.
Lucy saw you turn around and expose your tanned pussy. She slid her cock in and penetrated you. She reached around, groping your breasts as she slowly thrust in and out of your pussy.
Her eyes close tightly as you push inside her, groaning in pleasure and relief mixed with fear of being caught. She bites down on her lip to stifle any noise that might escape, her hands gripping the edges of the pool table tightly as she tries to stay still for your sake.
Lucy thrust faster and she panted, "F-fuck... you feel so good, teach."
Her eyes flutter open as her breathing grows ragged, the feel of your cock thrusting inside her growing more and more intense. She can't help but moan softly, arching into you with each stroke. "L-Lucy... I... this is so wrong..." she gasps, trying desperately to maintain control as pleasure overwhelms her senses.
Lucy slammed deep and then she came inside, Salma yelped, feeling Lucy jizz inside her without warning.
Her body quakes and arches upwards as she feels you cum inside her, eyes squeezed shut in a mixture of relief and regret. "O-oh fuck..." she whispers, body trembling as your hot seed fills her up. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her fingers digging into the rough fabric of your trousers. She can't believe they just did this.
Lucy stayed close, spilling her seed inside. She said, "Thanks, Salma. I love you."
"Lucy... please," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes as she buries her face in your neck. "We can't do this..." She tries to push you away, knowing they just crossed a line that can't be uncrossed. But the truth is, she wants more. Wants you.
Lucy pulled out and she kissed your lips softly before pulling away, "I'll be seeing you."
Tears spill down her cheeks as she watches you walk away, the memory of your body moving against hers burning into her mind. "Lucy..." she whispers, her voice raspy with emotion. She takes a shaky breath, trying to compose herself before returning to the front desk. But no matter how hard she tries, the image of you remains etched in her thoughts.
A few weeks later Salma was pregnant and her baby bump was showing through her swimsuit. Lucy came by and visited today, after class. She smiled and said, "Hey Salma, how are you doing?"
"I'm... fine, I guess." She grins shyly at you, nervously rubbing her belly. "The doctor says everything is going well, but I can't help feeling a little scared..." Her voice trails off as she searches your eyes for some reassurance.
She isn't sure how to feel about the baby, it was meant to be a secret between them and now everyone will know that they had been together... but at least it means she won't have to pretend any longer, right? "So... you must be excited?" she asks softly.
Lucy said, "I'm a little nervous, but, yeah... My dad threw me out, claiming I was too friendly with my step-mom. Can... can I come stay with you?"
"Of course you can, Lucy," she says warmly, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "We'll figure this out together." She grins and adds teasingly, "Maybe having a baby will be good luck for us?" A small laugh escapes her lips as they head back to the house. Inwardly, Salma prays that it all works out; she can't imagine her life without you now.