Staying After Class

scones201

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Mr. Caldwell
Blonde, clean shaven, 25
English Literature teacher.

Wow. I was back in my old high school just a few years after I graduated. It felt a little odd to be on the other side of the desk, but I had gradually gotten used to it. What I did not get used to was just how hot the students are. I know I'm not supposed to notice, but some of them just loved to tease and flash. Where were those bald pussies when I looked up the cheerleaders' skirts?
 
sydney

I walk into the classroom, a pair of drumsticks in one hand and my binder in the other my soft milatto face bare of make-up except the lip gloss my mother lets me wear on sundays to church. My hazel-green eyes covered by a pair of cute girly glasses and my hair down;just ending where my ass would curve in and meet my thighs, a reddish brown color with strawberry blonde high lights. I walk to the first open desk I see, sitting in front of some boy that now goes to the school. Pulling at my skirt nervously feeling my knees and lower thighs exposed, the shirt pulled tight against my breasts, my curvy untouched body held snuggly into my new school clothes. I look around shyly never having been around other kids my age, except for at church gatherings. Daddy got a new job so we had to move and mom need to find some work also. I tell Mr. Caldwell my name letting my soft southern belle accent fill the room.


( i decided to reuse this character because i really really like her!)
 
David Caldwell

"Sydney is it? Very well. We are a fair bit into the semester, but you should be able to catch up. From your paperwork, I see you've been home schooled?"

My thoughts drifted to the young woman. Eighteen and never in school before? I wonder whether she knew just how lovely she is. I shook those thoughts from my head and continued.

"We are currently working on 'Romeo and Juliet.' In particular, how you relate to the sexual and emotional responses of the lead characters. Have you started the reading?"
 
I look at you somewhat shocked.

I think to myself " did my teacher just say sex!!!"

I feel a slight tingle throughout my body, not knowing what it is. Suddenly my nipples were hard and I was feeling a little akward. I look up at him slowly, a very nice looking man, I'm not sure what makes me say that but I like the way he looks.

"Yes sir, sydney Williams. I'm sorry sir,I only on the first chapter of Romeo & Juliet."

I crossed my arms nervously over my hard nipples, not realizing it only made my breasts press together making my cleavage even bigger and more obvious. I look around wondering what you are staring at.
 
Sydney's nervousness was obvious as she stammered out an answer. She was very cute in her naivete. One or two of the boys noticed, but many more were preoccupied with MaryBeth. She was right next to the vent, and was obviously a little chilled. Even in her cheerleading sweater, I could see small goosebumps, and her nipples (without a bra to constrain them) were full against the material. I heard Sydney finish her answer.

"Come, now Sydney. Surely you know the story. I know we are living in very different times, but you must have some thoughts on the young lovers. Shakespeare was writing about people several years younger than you are right now. Tell us what you think it might be like to be so preoccupied. To yearn for nothing more than the touch of your beloved."

Sydney continued to fidget, and I could see that she too felt the cold...
 
MaryBeth:

Blonde
Five 9
Green Eyes.

I blow my hair out of my eyes, looking up disinterested with class and with all these BOYS fawning all over me, Buddy Brown particularly.

"So what are you doing tonight MaryBeth" he says, his eyes undressing me with his eyes.

I lean forward towards Buddy, twisting a golden-lock around my finger and whisper..

'fingering myself fuckhead'.

I say so emphatically it almost echoes around the class. Buddy giggles like the self-important preppy he is, and more than one head turns to look back.

I lean back and pout at the nerdy guy with glasses, up the front agog with the fantasies racing through his mind. I just slowly run a fingernail up my thigh, my eyes locking on his, and in a moment I look away as if he was never there.
 
I gasped in shock at the words marybeth used. I thought to myself "girls talked like that?".

I pulled my arms away from my large chest, accidently unsnapping one of my buttons, now exposing a lot of cleavage and the top of my white lacy bra. The boys' in the class eyes turned to me suddenly, away from Marybeth. my face turned bright red as I heard a few boys talking about how huge my"tits" were.
One of the boys in the back of the class walked toward me, he had on a letterman jacket and was very tall. I read the jacket and understood that he was captain of the basketball team. He looked down at me staring at my chest and then up at my eyes; I watched his eyes drop back down to my chest a few times as he spoke to me , stuttering every time his eyes weren't looking at mine I watched him, not hearing a thing he said. He was very cute but in a different way then Mr. Caldwell. "here Sydney, take this". Suddenly he put his jacket on me and zipped it up. I looked around somewhat confused and nervous and said thank you.
 
"Everybody settle yourselves. MaryBeth, I heard what you said. I would like you to come and speak with me after school today. Ms. Williams, if you need some assistance, you are also welcome to join us. As she just demonstrated, MaryBeth Candy EXCELS at today's topic."

I gulped as I realized what I had just said. Could I possibly survive these two lovely women in my classroom at the same time? Maybe it would be better to return to the lesson.

"I know it has been a long day, but we need to finish with today's work Anybody...passion as reflected in the main characters."
 
i looked at marybeth shyly and smiled at her, somewhat shocked by her sexuality. why was i so attracted to the men here, i had never felt this way before, they were just so... exciting!

i watched mr caldwells body, something about it excited me, i couldnt take my eyes away from the men around me, i wondered if i would ever be like mary beth.

as i took my seat i heard boys voices, every other word from their mouths was either "huge","tits" or my very own name. i was embarassed but also somewhat excited... these boys, were talking about me, not only that but about my body and how they liked it !
 
The rest of the class went uneventfully. I stopped Sydney before she left.

"Miss Williams...my jacket, please. Also, you never answered. Do you need help this afternoon or not?"
 
I pull the warm, manly scented jacket off of my shoulders and look up at Mr. Caldwell. "yes sir. I'll be here after school" I smile and cross my arms over my chest, desperatly trying to cover my large, exposed breasts and now, hard nipples.
 
I took my jacket from Sydney, and got a good whiff of her natural scent, and saw her lovely breasts. She saw me looking, and covered them with her arms. Was that a smile I saw briefly cross her lips?

"Very good. See you after your next class."

I looked down on the master record. Sydney had PE next. I briefly shuddered as I once again thought of her nubile young body in the shower. All those teenage fantasies came flooding back to me. I watched her ass as it left through the classroom door.
 
I felt Mr. Caldwells eyes follow me out the door, it was an exciting new feeling and I loved the attention I was recieving.

I got to the lockerroom and just stopped, nervously,I entered, seeing a large number of girls casually undressing and changing clothes , right in front of one another! Some of them were in the shower and other were in only their underwear. I walked passed the girls to my locker, number 438 . The two girls on either side of me watched me for a moment and then went about there business, I removed my shirt and skirt, pulling off my shoes and stockings, standing there in a simple white bra and cotton panties. I looked around, all of the other girls had on brightly colored under clothes, I wasnt sure if I was jealous or embarassed.
I always had trouble buying "pretty" bras, between my conservative family and my large size I was lucky to find one that fit in the first place. The only pair of "sexy panties" I had were a little pink lacey pair that I bought with my birthday money last year,but mommy and daddy didnt know about those. I put on my uniform, a pair of rather short shorts and a short tshirt with the school logo. I wondered who my PE teacher was.
 
..Whats going on where is every one?? DONT LET THE THREAD DIE!!!!!!!! I LIKE THIS ONE!
 
IC MaryBeth:

I leant against my locker wearing my white panties and bra, holding a lucky strike ciggarette to my lips, sucking in the smoke slowly, exhaling through my nose.

"MaryBeth you're so bad" one of the girls said from the other end of the locker room.

"I hope someone catches you smoking in here".

"Fuck off whore" I said, not looking around to see who it was giving me shit. I took another long drag, feeling the cold steel of my locker pressing against my ass cheeks.

As I exhaled I noticed Sydney at the locker opposite. I paused and through the smoke hanging in front of my face I looked at Syd's long smooth legs stretching up to her tiny little shorts and her taught little ass beneath. I stared at her t-shirt and her fullsome chest....She does have big tits I thought.

I casually sauntered over to Syd's locker and leant against the locker next to hers, feeling the cold steel against my skin, a shiver ran up my body- I love that.

As Syd turned around I sucked in a long smooth drag and let the smoke roll out over her face.

"So Syd. Mr Caldwell's taking a bit of a liking to you. You should've seen the bulge in his pants as you left the classroom this morning. I bet he's got a piece of meat the size of a 20 pound steak".

I took another long drag and waited for her horrified reaction....

As I exhaled I leaned forward grinning with sadistic pleasure...

"So would you like to taste it?"
 
Sydney

I watched Marybeths lips blow smoke at me as I coughed, having never even seen a cigarette in person. I bit my bottom lip as I saw her eyes inspect me the way I had seen the boys in our other class do before. She was a very pretty girl, so I didn't understand why she acted the way she did, it was almost frightening.

"H-He had what??" I looked at her , curious and shocked, not really understanding what she was getting at but knowing it was something I wasnt supposed to talk about. Something about sex.

"Taste what?" I didn't understand her and it was frustrating me, she was talking about me and about our teacher and I had no clue what she meant by it all, I just wanted to understand.

I looked at Marybeth, with my big green puppy dog eyes and full pouting lips, innocently clueless about all things sexual. My nipples hardened again, straining against my tight little shirt and bra, and I hadn't a clue why.
 
taste what she says. Oh my god this lil cutie is going to be eaten alive!

I looked at her so cute in her little shorts and tight top. I dragged again on my Lucky, running the back of my hand down her cheek, my fingernails sliding down her neck and across her chest, a slight tingle running through me as I felt her nipples pressing against her shirt and my fingers.

I pushed the smoke out the side of my lips and leant in close to her, sliding my palm up her neck and running my fingers through her hair. Gently I tugged her hair so her ear was close to my mouth.

'Sydney...' I whispered

'You are in more dire need of being gangbanged than any white girl in history'.

I let her hair go and looked at her, my hips swaying side to side a moment, I stubbed my Lucky out on her locker, let it drop to the floor and sauntered back over to my locker to get dressed.
 
( I'm mixed lol not white, both black and white)

My eyes opened wide as Marybeth's hand found my body. I cringed and closed my eyes as she touched me. I didn't know what was wrong with me but I knew something wasn't right.

I coughed as the smoke hit my face from her cigarette. Her crude, upfront personality scared and intimidated me and she not only knew, but enjoyed it thoroughly.

My whole body shook as she touched me once more, grabbing my hair and pulling me to her. I almost feared my life as this girl spoke to me.

"Gangbang?" I questioned, fearing it was some sort of beating.

I gasped as she smudged her cigarette on my locker and droped it at my feet. I kicked it away nervously and somewhat disgusted. I smelled like smoke, there was cigarette stuff on my locker and I was scared my mother would ask why. All these thoughts sent me into over drive, I was now afraid of everything, my tight little body still shaking as I walked out of the locker room to my section of the gym.
 
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