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Ryan Jones
I punched the locker as the taste of blood filled my mouth from where Jenn had bit me when I kissed her.
"If she didn't want me grabbing her ass she shouldn't wear such a tight skirt!" I had told her angrily. I had stormed off from her and her little bitch friends.
"Fucking cheerleaders" I hissed under my breath crossing the windy, leaf covered field between the gym and the main building. The campus was beautiful with stone buildings, and all the rich brats had no appreciation. My old man was the janitor and therefore I got a free ride. The fact I was a beast on the lacrosse team didn't hurt. I am six three, two hundred and twenty pounds, and more fit than an eighteen year old deserved to be.
It was my senior year and I was already feeling like my time here was done. Groping Jenn, the daughter of the richest guy in town may in fact help me on my way out of here.
"Fuck!" I punched the lockers as I thought about my fuck up. "Why did she have to look so good, and parade her tight hard body around like such tease?" I said quietly. My anger was driven more by the beating my old man would give me when he found out.
The orange security lamps were about the only light in the old oak lined hallway. It came through the thick old windows that had seen so many of the town's rich and famous walk by. The leaves left on the trees swayed with their branches in the fall wind making the hallway shake and shudder with shadows.
I watched the shadows until something caught my eye. Down the hall there was a shaft of yellow light coming from Mrs Black's room. Mrs Black was the sexiest teacher in this world of old bitches. I had little to lose, perhaps she was more interested in a stud like me than that virgin bitch Jenn?
I slipped off my loafers and walked silently down the dark hall as the shadows danced around me. The year I spent fantasizing about her sexy body as she taught Junior year English came rushing back and culminated in a full hard on. I imagined her blonde hair in my fist as I bent her over the big oak desk where she would lean her tight ass, as she taught Shakespeare and Wordsworth. Her arms folded just under her luscious tits. I reached down and ran my hand over my khaki crotch feeling my hard on.
As I got to the door I peered in to see her at her desk. Her hair was down from it's usual bun laying beautifully over her shoulders. Her blouse was unbuttoned revealing her naked neck and chest, where a thin gold necklace held a cross. I felt like i was looking at her naked after years of only seeing her shirt buttoned up to her chin. She was grading papers intently. I slipped my hand into my pants and squeezed my cock. It felt massive after an hour of watching Jenn and her hard body friends doing cheerleading moves and now looking at Mrs Black, so relaxed and alone I was incensed.
My mind raced with thoughts of Jenn getting me expelled and now Mrs Black here like an offering from the gods for my unsatisfied needs. I looked up and down the hall and out into the empty parking lot, save Mrs Black's little cherry red Mini.
I smoothed my pants and tried to position my cock so it was not so awkward then stepped into the room.
"Hi Mrs Black," I said stepping and closing the door behind me.
"Hi Ryan," she said with a little start and then a smile. She was hot. "What are you doing here so late?" she asked.
"Oh just getting my books, you know me always studying" I said sarcastically as she knew I was not a very good student.
"Yeah," her voice turned sarcastic "I believe that."
I stepped closer to her desk as I put my hands in my pockets as my tie hung loosely and my blazer hung open. I looked at her as my eyes naturally slid down her smiling face to her open blouse and appreciated the cleavage above her massive tits.
She cleared her throat drawing my attention away from her chest as she began to gather her papers. She leaned away from me to the side of her desk getting her briefcase giving me a chance to glance down at her slim hips wrapped with the standard black wool skirt.
"Off to the hubby?" I said sarcastically wanting her more than ever seeing her cool, untouchable body.
She pulled up her case and began putting the papers into it. "Yeah, he will be waiting with dinner" she said as her voice began to quiver with nerves as she sensed my primal motives for the visit and our isolation. She quickened her placement of the papers in the case and grabbed her purse.
"It was good to see you Ryan. You better get home too" she said as she moved to walk by me. I put out my arm, as if I was casually leaning against the wall, blocking her way.
"You know Mrs Black, or can I call you Priscilla?" I said with my most confident air. "You have always been one of my favorite teachers," the words coming to me as I had rehearsed them in so many fantasies jerking off. "Maybe you could teach me a little more?" my eyes diving down her shirt into that forbidden wonderland of every boy who darkened her doorway desired.
"Ryan, this is inappropriate!" she said angrily. "I really have to go, Mr Black will be expecting me." her voice weak and shaky.
I moved my body to block her and said "are you sure you wouldn't like a little of this?" My confidence ridiculous but strangely I thought I saw a flicker of excitement in her eyes.
I punched the locker as the taste of blood filled my mouth from where Jenn had bit me when I kissed her.
"If she didn't want me grabbing her ass she shouldn't wear such a tight skirt!" I had told her angrily. I had stormed off from her and her little bitch friends.
"Fucking cheerleaders" I hissed under my breath crossing the windy, leaf covered field between the gym and the main building. The campus was beautiful with stone buildings, and all the rich brats had no appreciation. My old man was the janitor and therefore I got a free ride. The fact I was a beast on the lacrosse team didn't hurt. I am six three, two hundred and twenty pounds, and more fit than an eighteen year old deserved to be.
It was my senior year and I was already feeling like my time here was done. Groping Jenn, the daughter of the richest guy in town may in fact help me on my way out of here.
"Fuck!" I punched the lockers as I thought about my fuck up. "Why did she have to look so good, and parade her tight hard body around like such tease?" I said quietly. My anger was driven more by the beating my old man would give me when he found out.
The orange security lamps were about the only light in the old oak lined hallway. It came through the thick old windows that had seen so many of the town's rich and famous walk by. The leaves left on the trees swayed with their branches in the fall wind making the hallway shake and shudder with shadows.
I watched the shadows until something caught my eye. Down the hall there was a shaft of yellow light coming from Mrs Black's room. Mrs Black was the sexiest teacher in this world of old bitches. I had little to lose, perhaps she was more interested in a stud like me than that virgin bitch Jenn?
I slipped off my loafers and walked silently down the dark hall as the shadows danced around me. The year I spent fantasizing about her sexy body as she taught Junior year English came rushing back and culminated in a full hard on. I imagined her blonde hair in my fist as I bent her over the big oak desk where she would lean her tight ass, as she taught Shakespeare and Wordsworth. Her arms folded just under her luscious tits. I reached down and ran my hand over my khaki crotch feeling my hard on.
As I got to the door I peered in to see her at her desk. Her hair was down from it's usual bun laying beautifully over her shoulders. Her blouse was unbuttoned revealing her naked neck and chest, where a thin gold necklace held a cross. I felt like i was looking at her naked after years of only seeing her shirt buttoned up to her chin. She was grading papers intently. I slipped my hand into my pants and squeezed my cock. It felt massive after an hour of watching Jenn and her hard body friends doing cheerleading moves and now looking at Mrs Black, so relaxed and alone I was incensed.
My mind raced with thoughts of Jenn getting me expelled and now Mrs Black here like an offering from the gods for my unsatisfied needs. I looked up and down the hall and out into the empty parking lot, save Mrs Black's little cherry red Mini.
I smoothed my pants and tried to position my cock so it was not so awkward then stepped into the room.
"Hi Mrs Black," I said stepping and closing the door behind me.
"Hi Ryan," she said with a little start and then a smile. She was hot. "What are you doing here so late?" she asked.
"Oh just getting my books, you know me always studying" I said sarcastically as she knew I was not a very good student.
"Yeah," her voice turned sarcastic "I believe that."
I stepped closer to her desk as I put my hands in my pockets as my tie hung loosely and my blazer hung open. I looked at her as my eyes naturally slid down her smiling face to her open blouse and appreciated the cleavage above her massive tits.
She cleared her throat drawing my attention away from her chest as she began to gather her papers. She leaned away from me to the side of her desk getting her briefcase giving me a chance to glance down at her slim hips wrapped with the standard black wool skirt.
"Off to the hubby?" I said sarcastically wanting her more than ever seeing her cool, untouchable body.
She pulled up her case and began putting the papers into it. "Yeah, he will be waiting with dinner" she said as her voice began to quiver with nerves as she sensed my primal motives for the visit and our isolation. She quickened her placement of the papers in the case and grabbed her purse.
"It was good to see you Ryan. You better get home too" she said as she moved to walk by me. I put out my arm, as if I was casually leaning against the wall, blocking her way.
"You know Mrs Black, or can I call you Priscilla?" I said with my most confident air. "You have always been one of my favorite teachers," the words coming to me as I had rehearsed them in so many fantasies jerking off. "Maybe you could teach me a little more?" my eyes diving down her shirt into that forbidden wonderland of every boy who darkened her doorway desired.
"Ryan, this is inappropriate!" she said angrily. "I really have to go, Mr Black will be expecting me." her voice weak and shaky.
I moved my body to block her and said "are you sure you wouldn't like a little of this?" My confidence ridiculous but strangely I thought I saw a flicker of excitement in her eyes.
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