Hot For Teacher

[Curious1979]

OOC: Ms. Molly Anderson, 28, long red, wavy hair, brilliant green eyes, 5'7'', 150 lbs, long, toned legs, large breasts.

Molly is a new Creative Writing teacher at a posh private co-ed school. She had worked since her graduation at public school in Texas, but is excited about working at the private school in Connecticut.

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IC: Molly Anderson walks into her classroom at 7 a.m. Taking a look around at the freshly cleaned desks and chalkboard, taking in the smell of the room.

Molly had always loved school, always enjoyed the first day. Having gone to a public school, she'd gotten used to inevitably run-down buildings and rooms. But she'd always taken heart with how her teachers had been able to make each room a sanctuary. Each room had been made into an oasis for learning a particular subject. She hoped to accomplish that same task in every room she taught in.

Setting a box on her desk, she smiled and began to take out her personal items ... a photo of her parents, her sisters, her fiance with their two dogs. He looked like he'd stepped out of a J. Crew catalog, his hair ruffling in the wind, the dogs pressing against his leather jacket. She smiled at the memory of that day and pulled a day planner from the box next.

Once everything was placed in or on the desk, she turned around the room to survey the posters and borders she'd placed around the room. Teaching Creative Writing, she'd learned that quotes from various authors, and even a few presidents, inspired her students.

Taking a look at the silver watch on her slim wrist, she smiled. Fifteen more minutes until her students would be in their seats, ready to learn. She walked over to a table in the corner of the room, the click of her black heels sounding through the room. Her red-tipped fingernails smoothed over the books for her class as she took note of whether there were enough books for each student in each class.

Molly took a slow turn in the room, making sure nothing was out of a place. A perfectionist, she knew this was the only time during the day she'd have this chance. Once she knew everything was good in the room, she looked down at her clothes, making sure every button of her red silk shirt was in the correct hole, that her black skirt wasn't tucked in anywhere it shouldn't be, that the seams on the back of her black stockings were aligned properly.

Comfortable with how she looked, she looked back down at her watch, the light catching the stone of her engagement ring, causing her to smile. Five more minutes and her classroom would be buzzing with students. She smiled and nodded, walking over to her desk and taking a seat, sipping a cup of tea and looking over her lesson plans, waiting for her students to begin filing in.

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[Curious1979]

OOC: Just to let you know. This post is open. So the more the merrier. I'm looking for students, a principal, maybe even a few parents of the kids.

 

[Sky Jade]

OOC:Helen Robinson, 18, short, curl red hair, 5'4", dark
blue eyes, lightly tanned skin, long legs, medium
breasts.


IC: Helen fumbled with her bookbag for a moment, making sure she had everything she would need for her first class. Paper, notebook, mechanical pencils, it was all there. She was still a few minutes earlier, but she didn't like to be late for anything. She pushed the classroom door open slowly, looking around the empty classroom. She paused for a moment to push her small glasses up higher on her nose, smiling as she saw her teacher.

"Good morning ma'am."

She had her hair up in a small bun at the back of her head. A few freckles spotted her cheeks, and she moved with a slight air of shyness about her. She took an empty seat in front of the teacher, looking down at make sure she was straighten out. She was dressed modestly, a dark blue sweater covering her upper body, but accenting her medium-sized breasts a little. She wore a knee-length blue jean skirt and a pair of blue low-heeled shoes.

She pulled her things out, fumbling a little before her paper fell in the floor in a heap.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

She slipped from her seat and crouched down to clean her mess up.

 

[Vikingboy]

Walt Wilmot

OOC: Walt Wilmot is a veteran teacher, 55, just about due for retirment. But, to look at him, you'ld never know it. Walt plays softball & soocer, and at 5'10, 175, is still rock-hard and very sexy. His deep blue eyes and medium length brown hair, along with his trimmed mustache & beard, have sent many ladies over the edge in the past. Walt has never been married, but he has been in numerous romantic relationships.

This year, his last, he is looking for one more fun affair....either with a teacher or a student. Walt has enogh seniority & respect that he is a "teflon" guy...nothing sticks to his reputation.

IC:

He was teaching senior English right next door to Molly Robinson's room. Walt had heard about the new teacher and had struck up an immediate friendship with her. They had flirted back and forth this first day, and Walt was pretty sure he would not get turned down when he asked to take their friendship to the next level. He was taking his time, not out of shyness or insecurity, but to savor the hunt, as it were.

He was just about to speak with her between classes when he saw Helen Robinson go in. He stood at the doorway and watched, a bemused smile on his face. Helen was one of his students, too...cute, sexy, vivacious, very much his type....

He smiled over Helen to Molly and winked.

 

[Curious1979]

Molly smiles at Walt and walks over to help Helen pick up her papers. Crouching on the floor, her skirt is tight over her behind as she smiles at Helen.

"Don't worry, hon. It's alright. I've dropped so many things today, you have no idea," Molly says, handing the younger woman her papers back. Some writing on one of them catches her eye and she reads the lovely prose. "That is lovely, Helen," she says, handing it back to her.

 

[Sky Jade]

Helen smiles and blushes as the teacher compliments her.

"Thank you. I'm trying to become a writer and I've been writing since I was little."

She straighten her papers up and then reached down to smooth out her skirt. She eases into the seat once more, crossing her legs. She looks around for a moment and back to Molly.

"Do we have anymore in the class?"

 

[CanadianChris]

Charles

OOC: Charles, an 18 year old guy, 5'6" with short brown hair, brown eyes, and glasses.


Charles walks down the hall carrying his books, keeping his head down as he walks past the other students. A couple guys from the football team push him as he goes past, but Charles only looks back briefly before continuing on.

Looking at his schedule, he looks at each door in the hallway...finally finding the right one. He opens the door and walks in, to find what appears to be his teacher and another girl kneeling down on the floor.

"She's so beautiful" he thinks to himself as he looks at his classmate, before realizing that he's staring and looking away. He turns a slight red colour, hoping she hasn't noticed, as he goes and grabs the nearest seat and opens up his book.

 

[Vikingboy]

Walt Wilmot

He watches Chris stroll into the classroom. He says to Molly, "I'll stop by later. If you need me, I'm right next door. Got a free period."

He steps out.

 

[Curious1979]

Molly nods at Walt and turns to back to Helen, smiling.

"I think there are more. But it's after lunch. We can give them a moment or two to get here," she smiles and stands up, turning as Chris walks in.

"Hi. Take a seat anywhere. I'll be right back."

Molly walks from her classroom and into the hallway, stepping into the doorway of Walt's classroom. "Would you come out here, please?" she asks him.

 

[Vikingboy]

He steps back out and stands next to her. Her perfume is subtle but intoxicating. He looks into Molly's eyes and says, "Yes, Molly." He smiles, "How can I help you?"

 

[Curious1979]

Molly smiles at Walt and puts her hand on his arm, feeling the hard muscle beneath. Visions of him pressing her against the wall and kissing her, his hands moving beneath her shirt are not new to her. Even though she's engaged, she's had regular fantasies about her fellow teacher in the weeks since she met him.

"I wanted to discuss possibly having a joint assignment for our two classes. I know you're going to be discussing Shakespeare in your senior classes soon. I wanted to possibly assign corresponding assignments. Would you be interested in that?"

She licks her red-tinted lips and smiles at him.

 

[Sky Jade]

Helen looks up as Charles sits down at another seat and smiles to him shyly.

"Hello there."

She looks back as she watches the teacher walk out into the hall before she begins writing on a paper. She paused every few moments, tapping the eraser against the corner of her mouth.

 

[Vikingboy]

Walt touches her hand on his arm. He looks both ways, up and down the hall. Then he moves his mouth to her ear and whispers, "I'd love to team teach with you. and to plan our sessions with you....intimately...." His hand moves to her hair and he briefly caresses it, his lips brushing her ear, her cheek, then her mouth.

He smiles at her and whispers, "after class.... though I'd love to watch how you teach this small class now, if you don't mind."

Hs voice promises much more than the brief kiss has delivered. His cock is swollen, pressing at his blue jeans.

He smiles at her....

 

[Curious1979]

Molly shivers at the promise in Walt's voice, licking her lips, her nipples going rock-hard beneath the silk of her bra. Her center goes wet with desire and she nods as her eyes flick down to visually caress his crotch.

"Why don't you and your students come into my classroom and we can give the students an assignment to work on during class. Then we can begin discussing our team assignment."

She smiles and pats his hand, turning to head back to class, the sway of her hips inviting his advances.

Once she walks into class, she smiles at Chris and Helen.

"We're going to have the class from next door come in. Mr. Wilmot and I are going to be discussing a joint assignment for our two classes."

 

[CanadianChris]

Watching Helen, Charles notices that she keeps chewing on the end of her pencil. Inside, he can't help but wonder why...maybe she needs help....but should I just go over there? She's so pretty....

Sighing slightly to himself, he decides to take a chance...he knows he'll get shot down if he asks her out...but maybe he'll just be helpful.


"Wha....what are you writing? Are you....are you having any problems?"

 

[Vikingboy]

Walt Wilmot

He brings his class of three into the room and sets them to workon a group assignmnt on Hamlet. After they get to work, he watches Molly work with Charles and Helen on their assignment. Her legs are so sexy, as is her mouth as she talks to them.

His class is working well, so he moves to the front of the room and perches on her desk, looking over her notes.

 

[Curious1979]

Molly walks back up to her desk, smiling at Walt.

"Perhaps we should go into your classroom to discuss the class. It'll be more ... private," she says, running a hand up his arm.

 

[Vikingboy]

"Of course' He says. The end of class marks the end of the day. Before going he gives his class instructions for homework, then he follows Molly, watching her sweet ass wiggle under her skirt..."

He grins as he enters his room & locks the door behind him.

 

[Curious1979]

Molly sits on Walt's desk and smiles at him, crossing her legs, her skirt sliding up her toned thighs. She looks at him and licks her lips, leaning back on her hands on the desk.

She watches as he locks the door and grins at him before speaking.

"Well, shall we discuss the group assignment?"

 

[Sky Jade]

Helen blinks out of her daze of writing and blushes looking over at Charles.

"Oh, everything is just fine. I was just writing something that came to mind, that's all."

At the end of class came, she gathered her stuff up, placing it all back in her backpack carefully. She stood up and smoothed her skirt out once more. She gave Charles a soft smile before making her way to her locker and rummaged through her books.

"Where did I put those books again?"

 

[CanadianChris]

Charles

As I watched Helen leave, I look down at her desk and see that she left her book behind. I pick it up and immediately think "hrmm...maybe I should run this back to her", but then I stop and wonder to myself what she could've been writing when I interrupted her.

Looking around to make sure nobody was watching, I open the book and start flipping through the pages...

"I notice him staring at me, but he tries to look away. If only he stared for a second longer, so he could see me staring back at him. Oh, how I wish he would just wrap his hands around me, grabbing my breasts, pulling me close..."

'whoa! who's she talking about?' Charles wonders, as he continues to read...until he's interrupted by...

 

[Sky Jade]

Helen frowned for a moment as she realized that she probably left it back in the classroom. If she forgot her book of writings, she would not be able to finish the story she was working on. She sighed and walked back to the classroom, and opened it into to see the guy who had offered to help reading her book.

"Umm...Can you please not read my book..it's not ready to be read yet..."

She blushed a little and she walked over and pulled it from his hands. She took a moment to make sure nothing was wrong with it and shoved it into her backpack.

 

[Vikingboy]

He slid his chair up to the desk and manuevered it between her thighs. He looked up at her and smiled. "They'll get by...we'll have your two write a new ending to Hamlet and let my three see how well it all fits together."

His hands were on the desk by her legs. He could see that the stockings were thighhighs and he smiled. He licked his lips and whispered, "That's not why you wanted to talk here, is it, Molly? We could have discussed that in your room."

He rose and looked into her eyes as she leaned back.....

Just then, the bell rang and the voices of kids rushing to get away echoed through the halls. He smiled as they faded away.

"Now, Molly....why are we in here.....?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Dr. William Witman, Ph.D. (intro post):

Dr. Witman, Ph.D. in Education, Masters degree in Phychology and Corrective Behavioral Science, looked around his new office now that he'd hung his diplomas and arranged the art works and effects that in fact made it his office and not the serile room it had been on his arrival at the Academy as it's new Head Master.

Now it was well and truly his and the five year employment contract ensured his place here as Head Master and occasional teacher of psychology as well.

Dr. Witman is a fairly fit 43 as he's a tennis and swimming buff and will be using the Academy's indoor pool to swim his laps all year long since it's in out of the harsh cold of the upcoming winter months.

Dressed in slacks, loafter, shirt and tie and a jacket with leather elbow patches, a bit of a cliche perhaps but nice looking and damned comfortable, Dr. Witman sits as his desk and begins the paperwork need to keep the Academy functioning.

The next day, the first for classes, he goes out to stroll the Academy campus to meet and greet the students and say his hello's as he drops in on the teachers now and then to observe how they run their classes.


[edited for a first name change... can't have Walt confusion now can we *g]

 

[Curious1979]

"Now, Molly....why are we in here.....?"

Molly smiles, looking into Walt's eyes as the sounds of the schoolkids subsided. Once she was certain they were all gone or at least not coming into the room, she spoke.

"I just wanted a quiet place to discuss our mutual ... classtime," she said, looking into his eyes. "I've met with the new head master and he believes that joint assignments are good." Her tongue darts out to caress her top lip as she thinks before going on. "Why? Did you think there was more to it?" She arched her back slightly, thrusting her breasts toward him, a wicked smile on her face.