high school casting call

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OOC: Looking for a very very slutty high school teacher seducing her student, anyone interested?

IC: Matt Walker
18 years old
6'5, 225
Captain of the football team
HARD 9 inch cock
 
OOC:

I'd love it ;) U here?

IC:

Name: Miss Harding
Age: 35
Stats: 5'7, 135, 36C-26-36 Dark brown hair, tiny horn rimmed glasses, wearing a black skirt, tight over my ass, hair in a french twist, white silk camisole. Bare legs and black pumps.

Looking for young high school boys to teach in "other"ways as well.
 
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OCC: think I'll join the class.. :)

IC:
Name: Liam Wyness
Age:
Particulars: 5'11", dark brown hair, kinda long. Slim but not sporty or athletic.
I'm not the best student in the class, but neither am I the worst. Kinda average, pretty lax when it comes to studying for exams but mostly do enough to scrape by..
 
IC:

I stand in front of the class, waiting for the bell to ring. I'm looking around the room, trying to decide which student I'm gonna choose today. My eyes fall upon Liam, one of my more mediocre students. I decide its time to break him in.

"Liam,"I say, as the bell rings, "Can you please stay after for a few minutes. We have some things to discuss"
 
Liam

"Yes, Miss Harding", I said, knowing I was in for trouble.

My last essay was nowhere near the standard it should have been, it was hastily put together during the ad-breaks and stoppages of the ball game I was watching at the time.

I decide apologising is the best way of avoiding the obligatory 'must study harder' lecture.
Everyone else had left the classroom so I walked towards Miss Harding's desk and waited for her to talk...
 
Miss Harding:

I jump up on to the desk, my breasts jiggling under my thin camisole. I take off my glasses and cross my legs as I watch you approach.

"Liam, you know that paper you turned in wasn't what I expected at all from you. I know you can do much better if only you tried. Do you think you need some motivation? Is there anything I can do to help?"

I reach up and pull the clips out of my hair, allowing it to fall around my shoulders. I massage my scalp, the position causing my full breasts to strain against the silk material of my very sheer shirt. I can feel my nipples hardening as I think about what is about to occur.
 
Liam

Fuck me, she's hot, I thought to myself as I looked at her stunning legs swinging over the edge of her table.
And the way her shirt stretched tight over her full breasts...

I'd never fail another paper again if you let me suck on your beautiful nipples, I thought, desparately wanting to say it but knowing it just wasn't possible. She was my teacher, things like that never happened.
Other guys said they got lucky with their teachers after class, but I figured it was macho bullshit.

"I'm... I'm very sorry Miss... ummm, Miss Harding" I spluttered. I could feel myself turning bright red, and I cursed the fact I was so nervous. I almost felt guilty for thinking of her sexually.
"I will... well, I'll try... to do better next time.."
 
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Miss Harding:

"Thats not gonna be good enough this time, Liam. That has been your excuse for the last six months of this class. How do you plan on graduating if you won't do what I ask you to do? Don't you realize I'm trying to prepare you for the real world?"

I slide off the desk, my skirt riding up my thighs, my silky white panties peeking out. I take my time tugging the skirt back down. I slip off my pumps and pad barefoot over to the classroom door. I close it, but forget to turn the lock. I walk back over to where you are, and place my hand on your shoulder.

"Liam, you're going to have to show me how badly you want this. I need some hard work from you, do you understand?"
 
Liam

I was sweating and squirming uncomfortably in my chair as she touched my shoulder.
The small glimpse of her white panties drove me crazy, and I could feel my cock start to harden.
Shit, no! I thought. Think of anything else...

But it was hard, with her standing so close to me, and the image of her panties and full stretched breasts flashing through my mind. I was thankful I had my notebook in my hand covering my lap so she wouldn't notice the bulge...

"Yes Miss Harding... I, I understand" was all I could say.
 
Miss Harding:

I smile as I notice your growing discomfort. "This is going to be easier than I thought," I think to myself. I run my hand down your arm and then move back to my desk. I turn my back to you and with the pretense of reaching for your essay, I bend completely over my desk, my ass stretching the material of my suit skirt to the limits. I lean over more, acting as if the paper is just out of my reach. I feel the skirt slide up and the bottom of my rounded ass cheeks come into view, enough so that you realize the white panties I am wearing are thongs. I finally grab your paper and stand back up, turning to face you quickly.

"There are some things we can do together to work on your problem, Liam. Are you willing to stay after school today to get some personal attention?"
 
Liam

I was extremely thankful to have the notebook to cover the bulge in my trousers, because I knew I would be in all sorts of trouble if Miss Harding found out I was sitting with an erection in her class.
Her gorgeous ass sent shots of desire surging through my body, and the way the white material disappeared between her ass cheeks..

I can't believe I am getting turned on so much by my teacher , I thought. She would be so angry if she knew.

She'd be even angrier if she knew I could sneak a look at her body whilst she was bending over the table, I thought too.
I decided it was best not to tell her.

"yeah... um.. yes Miss Harding. I am free to stay in class now.." I stuttered. I wanted to stay and catch some more sneak glances of her whilst she wasn't looking...
 
Miss Harding:

"What I have planned for you today, Liam, will help you immensely in the real world outside of high school."

I stroll over to where you are and look down at you.

"Its not your ideas that suck, Liam, its your grammar and spelling. I love your ideas. You're very smart, I like that in men. Most men don't even realize how sexy being intelligent is. Like that last paper you wrote. The ideas in it were amazing."

I perch on your desk, my breasts level with your face. I reach down between us and grasp the notebook you have on your lap.

"I see you writing in this all the time. Is this where you store all of those wonderful ideas?" I tug on the notebook pulling it off of your lap. Seeing how aroused you are makes me smile.

"Well, well, well, Liam. What do we have here? Do you find being lectured arousing?"

I reach out and stroke your cheek. "Don't be afraid to tell me the truth Liam. I'm your teacher, I'm here for you. Do I turn you on?"
 
Liam

Fucking hell I thought. This can't be happening, this never happens.
I couldn't believe she took the notebook, but fighting would have given myself away. I hoped she wouldn't have noticed my aroused state, but she did.
And, she seemed to enjoy the fact I was aroused.
She is teasing me! My teacher!

With her breasts so close to my face and her hand touching me, I could hardly breathe properly and beads of sweat were trickling from my brow. Her seductive smile made things even worse. She was enjoying seeing me squirm.

I couldn't think of anything to say at all, I just sat paralysed in my chair...
 
Miss Harding:

"Liam, this is very disturbing. How is a woman supposed to know what turns you on if you won't tell her? Maybe thats what we should work on today. Forget the essay for now, we're gonna work on your woman skills."

I stand up and run my hands up over my breasts, pinching my nipples through the silk of my camisole.

"Would you like to see them Liam? I'll show you, but you have to ask."

I grasp the bottom of my shirt in my hands but don't lift it at all, waiting for you to ask me.
 
Liam

Seeing her touch her breasts and run her hands over her taut body made me ache even more, and as she spoke to me, I realised I had 2 choices: run from this situation, which was extremely appealing but for the fact that I'd suffer endless torment at her hands in class from that moment on; or stay put and go with the flow, which was also extremely appealing.

She was toying with me. She knew I was uncomfortable around girls. I didn't hate them, they just made me feel funny, and they always managed to manipulate me somehow with their sexuality. Not once had I ever slept with a girl who I had gone out with, there was always the promise of more, the teasing, the flashes of skin. I had never even touched a bare breast, yet every other guy in my class had been having sex for years.
I cursed my nervousness as much as Miss Harding seemed to be taking pleasure in it.

"Yes Miss Harding," I said meekly. "I would... umm.. I would like to see your.... your breasts... please...."
 
Miss Harding:

"Thats it, Liam." I raised my arms slowly, my camisole sliding up my body, revealing my caramel skin, my tummy tight from the workout I did 4 nights a week. My white lacy push up bra came into view as I finally pulled the shirt completely off. I tossed it onto Liam's desk, and stood there allowing you to feast upon my bare stomach and breasts, which were threatening to spill out of the cups of my bra. My tight hard nipples could be seen through the material and I pinched them again, moaning.

"You like what you see? How about a little more?" I asked, my hands sliding to the zipper of my skirt. "You know what you have to do if you want my skirt to come off too, don't you Liam?"
 
Liam

"Yes Miss Harding" I said.

I couldn't believe that she had done it. I thought she was cruelly teasing me after seeing my aroused state, but she did it.
My teacher was standing in front of me in her bra, and offering to pull down her skirt too. I had fantasised about her plenty of times when masturbating in my bedroom - she was very sexy, but she was... well, she was my teacher. It was a forbidden pleasure to think of her when I was playing with myself.

Now here she was offering to show me more of herself if I only had the courage to ask.
I was feeling less nervous and extremely turned on now. I thought that I could start to enjoy myself if I found a bit of courage and really let my desires flow.

"Please Miss Harding", I said more confidently. "I would like to see some more of you. Can you take off your skirt too?"
I couldn't believe I was actually saying this to a real girl, much less Miss Harding...!
 
OOC: sorry I haven't been posting.

IC: Oh shit, I can't believe I left the fucking playbook in Miss Harding's classroom. Coach will fucking kill me. I'd better go back and get it. I walk back down the hallway to the classroom, as I stand outside the door, I see Ms Harding in her bra and skirt. Who's that with her? Liam??? FUCKING Liam with my dream girl, I don't believe it. I walk in "well well well, am I interrupting something?":)
 
Miss Harding:

I turn, shocked as I see the captain of our schools shitty football team enter the room, closing and locking the door behind him. I start to reach for my shirt, but then realize that this could get interesting. I boldy walk toward Matt and push him into a desk next to Liam's.

"Now that you're here, I guess I have to work double time. Naughty students that need to be taught some lessons. I bet you think that you have all the right moves with the girls don't you Matt? Don't think I haven't heard all the little girls you fuck talking about you and your big cock. But you've yet to meet a real woman. Think you're ready?"

With that, I unzip my skirt, letting it fall to the floor. I stand there in only a white push up bra and white silk thongs. I turn around and bend over a desk so that the boys can see my full rounded ass.

"Now, lets see who can get to me first." I challenge, looking over my shoulder and wiggling my ass in the 18 year olds direction.
 
Liam

I was really angry to see Matt come in the room. Miss Harding started to reach for her shirt and I thought "fuck!", that stupid prick's gone and ruined everything. I knew I wouldn't have been able to beat him up for it, but I'd certainly be having words with him...

But then Miss Harding stopped and a sly, sexy smile spread over her face. When she pushed Matt down onto the chair beside me I still thought the moment had gone and we were going to be in trouble.
And in a moment she unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor... the look on Matt's face was priceless, he couldn't believe his luck and, to be honest, neither could I.

"Now, lets see who can get to me first," was all the invitation I needed. Seeing that pert rounded ass wiggling in my direction gave me the confidence shot I was lacking before, and I stripped out of my clothes almost instantly, ignoring the fact that Matt was sitting beside me.

"Here I am, Miss Harding," I said, wrapping a hand round my hard cock. "What do you think of me? Or do you want to see Matt first?"
 
"Of course she wants me first, Liam, she wants to see a REAL man, not some limp little boy" I get up, strip out of my clothes and reveal my HARD 9 inch cock. "what do you think, Ms Harding, can you handle me?" ;)
 
Miss Harding:

"Boys, you'll both probably be surprised at what I can handle. But, Matt, since you were so rude as to interrupt the discussion I was having with Liam, you'll just have to wait your turn. I hope you enjoy watching."

I walked over to Liam and knelt before him. Reaching up, I grasped his cock in my hand and planted a tiny kiss on the head. I looked up into his face as I swallowed his cock in one fluid motion of my head. I could feel the tip of his prick touching my throat as I swirled my tongue around his shaft. Reaching out to cup his balls, I sucked gently on his cock...watching the changing expressions on his face. When I felt his cock swelling I pulled it out of my mouth and licked his thighs lightly. I reached down and unclasped my bra, allowing my full breasts to fall bare. I rose up so that I was crouching on my feet and pressed his wet prick between my breasts, squeezing them together around him. I began sliding his cock in and out of my cleavage, licking the head whenever it peeked out the top.

"How do you like that Liam? Ever had this done to you before?"

I glanced over at Matt, too, to see what his reaction to this would be....
 
IC: Sit and wait? I don't think so. I walk over to Ms harding, and start massaging her tits, as she's using them to fuck Liam. "mmm, are you sure you just want me to sit and watch?" as I pinch her hard stiff nipples, "or do you want my cock?"
 
Miss Harding:

I pull my mouth away from Liams cock and look up at Matt. I smile at him and say, "No cock yet...play with my pussy. Let's see if those cheerleaders you fuck have taught you anything."

I stand up and slide my thongs off, baring my ass and shaved pussy to the boys. I sit on Liam's desk, spreading my legs in front of Matt. Sliding one hand down, I tease my clit for a minute and then look up at him.

"Why exactly are you still standing there? I thought I told you to play with my pussy? Get it good and wet...then we'll see if those cocks can handle me."
 
Slowly sliding my tounge deep into Ms Hardings pussy, starting to slowly eat her out. Moving my tounge in and out, in and out, in and out, just like a mini cock, deeper and deeper into her pussy. Then I slide my tounge right into her gspot,I have her wett in about 3 seconds, "would you like me to keep going mamn?"
 
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