Mr. Clark's Extra Help

Crimson Chaos

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(OOC: This is a closed thread for Crimson Chaos and LilAshley. I may consider allowing other women to join in later on, but for now just read and enjoy)

*Mr Clark is the youngest teacher at Newfield High School. At only 32, he's been teaching there since he was 21 and just a substitute teacher. Mr Clark stands at 6'5" tall, has long black hair, a tan complexion, and ice blue eyes that seem to pierce the soul. He usually sports a trimmed goatee and keeps his hair in a ponytail. But it's not his looks that set him apart, it's his weekend extra help sessions. These are the things of legend among female sophmores, juniors, seniors and even their older alumni sisters. No girl has ever told any other adults about what goes on during those Saturday afternoons. But there is a rumor that is talked about among the female Seniors this year. The subject of much conversation in the girls' locker rooms and the fantasies of more than a few girls masturbating in bathroom stalls is that Mr Clark is changing grades for some girls in exchange for having their way with them during these "extra help sessions."

It is a beautiful Saturday afternoon as Mr Clark settles down on the couch in his t-shirt and tight jeans as he watches a porn on his big screen plasma tv, waiting for his 2:00 appointment.
 
Ashley

It was my senior year! It wasn't my fault I had more important things to do than homework. I was homecoming queen, captain of the cheer team, head of prom comitee and student council!! Thats a lot of stuff for a girl, not to mention lots of partying, nobody said it was easy being a beautiful young popular girl!!

Now I was way behind in Mr. Clark's class. But I had a good feelling about getting a bump in my grade. I had a saturday afternoon appointment to discuss my grade.

Now it's 5 mintues before 2, I couldn't be late for this, as I knock on his door. Wearing my cheerleading outfit, minus those annoying bloomers, in place a tiny white thong. And with perky tits like mine, I never wore a bra.

"Mr. Clark?" I ask as I slowly open the door "It's me, Ashley." Hearing moans and screams of pleasure as soon as I step into the room. Seeing him sitting on his couch as I smile wide at him.

"Oh, hey there. Umm I'm here for our appointment" I said, eager to get my grade raised to graduate on time.
 
Mr Clark

*Mr Clark jumps as he hears Ashley's voice, quickly switching off the tv, pausing for a moment to make sure she gets a look at what he's watching. He smiles to himself as he stands up and looks her over, his cock stirring unnoticably as he spys her nipples through her shirt, the tits he's been fantasizing about all year.

"Come on in, Ashley" he says as he pats a spot on the couch close to him. "Did you bring your books with you? What exactly is it you're having a problem with in my class?"
 
Ashley

"Yeah I brought them" I say as I show him the book in my hand, the only thing I brought today. I strut over, my eyes on him as his eyes went up and down my body to check me out.

"Well I've been having trouble with everything really. I don't even know where to start I guess" I say as I giggle and sit down. As I plop down next to you my perky tits jiggle, my short cheerleading skirt riding up my smooth tanned thighs. Sitting fairly close to you, for now.
 
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