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Tommy, before you leave for your next class, please sit down, I need to talk to you.

I've been your science teacher all through your four years of high-school. I've watched you grow from a pimply, scared little boy to a handsome, self-confident young man that all the girls seem to want. To tell you the truth, I find you very attractive myself, and I sometimes find myself watching you in class, fantasizing about you and me all alone in a coat-closet.

Yes, well, ahem, back to the subject at hand. Tommy, you are a very bright student, and in a few weeks you'll graduate in the top 5% of your class academically.

You've also proven yourself to be a very strong and agile athlete, leading both our basketball team and our football team to win the state championships.

I've just been looking over your school transcripts this morning, and I was stunned, just absolutely stunned to discover that with graduation just three weeks away, you are still three credits short of meeting our high school's requirements for graduation. It would be a shame, a genuine crime, if after four years of all your hard work in scholarly endeavors and in sports, you don't qualify to graduate with the rest of your class.

So I've come up with an extra-credit project for you. Come back into my classroom after your last class today, and we'll discuss this project. I promise you, the project I have in mind for you will be fun and educational, and you will really enjoy it. It involves some experimentation, which as you know is the cornerstone of all good science. And if you do as good a job as I think you will, if you prove as skilled and capable at what I have in mind for you as I think you will be, I promise I'll give the three extra credits you'll need to graduate with the rest of your class.

See you at 4:00 this afternoon, Tommy.

-- Miss Samson, your science teacher
 
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After seeing Miss Samson seated ON her desk and imagining all the wonderfull ways she could teach Johnny to be a better student, I would like to take on the role however as of course you know Tommy is eighteen and old enough to play but inexperienced so Miss Samson will have her hands full in more ways than one.
 
"No, I can't make practice today, coach. I've got to see Miss Sampson about some assignment or something. I don't know. I'm thee credits short to graduate! She's gonna help me out." Tommy waved at the coach as the team started basketball warmups. He wouldn't be with them today.

Three credits! Damn! How had he missed that? That could blow his scholarship to State and everything. His folks would kill him. He just hoped Miss S could help him out. He'd do whatever it took.

He wqas glad she was the one who was going to help him anyhow. She was fucking hgot, and everyone knew it. He'd had a hard-on for her since the first day of class, and just thinking about her would make him stiff. And since he'd broken up with Tracey, he wssn;t getting any and was horny as hell.

He jogged down the hall in his loose-limbed easy kind of way, saying hi to a few girls he knew. He knew he had a reputation, but he kind of liked it. "Long Tom"! Well, if the shoe fits...

The halls were about empty now, the last few stragglers leaviung the building. He turned the corner to the science wing and found Miss Sampson's room. The doors were closed and the shades down, which was kind of weird, but he'd never been here so late before.

He knocked. "Hey Miss S! It's me!"
 
oooops didn't know this was a closed thread ....or was it? anyway I'll bow out if you two had already arranged this thread Have fun

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I know that nearly everyone has gone home for the day, so as I hear approaching footsteps echoing in the deserted hallways of the science wing, I realize it must be Tommy. I close my eyes and I remember the hot, longing, smoldering, hungry way he's been looking at me in class lately. But with him going steady with Tracey, he never had the courage to act on whatever desires he felt toward me.

Now that he and Tracey have split-up, would he finally have the courage to make a move on me, I wondered. It didn't matter. If he wanted to graduate, he'd have to accept the moves I was about to make on HIM! Sometimes, it's GOOD to be the teacher! And I planned to teach him a lot of new things from now until he graduates in just three short weeks, things I'll bet that young little tramp Tracey never did, never could have, taught him. Things that only a mature, experienced woman like myself can teach a young man.

Tommy's footsteps in the hallway draw closer now, so I hop up on the desk and I raise my knees in front of me. This causes my tiny miniskirt to ride up, and I arrange myself carefully, to show him as much of my skimpy white panties as possible, without being too overly obvious about it.

Just as I arrange myself for maxuimum visual impact, I hear Tommy turn the door-knob and enter my classroom.

"Tommy," I gasp, my heart pounding in my ears, as my eyes slolwy drink in every inch of your tall, muscular frame, barely covered in your shimmering blue basketball tank-top and matching shimmering blue shorts. You look good enough to eat, and I secretly hope to myself now that soon, very soon, I will get the chance to voraciously gobble you up. But for now, I flip my palm up to you in greeting, and I smile.

"Hi, Tommy. Come on in, and shut the door behind you."
 
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Whoa! he thinks as he catches sight of her sitting on the desk. I can see her panties! I can see all the way up to her snatch! Christ is she something!

He immediately feel s his cock begin to stir in his jock, starting to harden and straighten out. He's eighteen and sex is never far from his mind. All his fantasies about Miss S come back to him, about him fucking her on her desk, sucking her big tits as she rocks under him to the rhythm of his plunging cock; she on her knees trying to fit him into her mouth as she fingers herself; him taking her doggy style as she moans and cries in passion.

He knows his cock will be visible through his shorts in a minute, so he quickly goes and stands right behind her chair, hoping the back of the chair will block her view of his big cock.

"Hi Miss Sampson. This is awfully nice of you to do this for me. What kind of project did you have in mind?"
 
Oh chipes, I think to myself. He's trying to hide his boner behind my chair. But goddamnit, I WANT to see his boner. I'm sure there's a good reason all the girls call him Long Tom, more than just his basketball-playing height. And I'm not going to let him out of my classroom until I see just what it is that has earned him that nickname. I've got to get him out of hiding. Now's not the time for him to get all goddamned shy around me!

"Well," I smile. "I have to show you as well as tell you about this project. So you need to come back out here from behind my chair and face me. There, that's better."

"Now, I've noticed you have difficulty understaning when I explain about gravity and the forces and, umm, THRUSTS required to overcome gravity. So I figured it might help if I give you a few practical demonstrations of how gravity is overcome every day. We can go into the subject of THRUST a little later," I smile.

"Now let me start with two practical demonstrations of overcoming gravity," I smile. I hold up two fingers to emphasize the point that you are about to get two eye-popping demonstraations, then I slowly drop my two fingers down in front of my exposed panties.

"I noticed that your gaze is already riveted on my first demonstration. How my hand was able to overcome the gravity that normally keeps my skirt down, and to raise the hem of my skirt high enough to show you those panties of mine that you are so obviously enjoying looking at. That is an everyday example of how we overcome gravity. That is, this CAN be an everyday example for you, if you want it to be."

I take off my glasses and place them suggestively against my lips. Will Tommy get this hint, that my hot lips despeartely long to touch something even harder than the frame of my glasses, something I can see just starting to rise up above the waistband of his blue basketball shorts?
 
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He's never seen her act this way. She's smiling, almost playful. She was always easy to talk to, she always understood her students, but this was something more. Was she coming on to him?

She insisted he come out from behind the chair. He couldn't. She'd see. She insisted. He put his hands in front of his crotch and walked over to where she was standing. He was red with embarrassment. Not only could she see it, but she was staring right at it!

She said something about gravity, a demonstration, he didn't know what she was talking about. He couldn't take his eyes of her tits, except when she looked at him, and then he looked straight at the ground.

Then she suddenly picket up her little skirt and showed him her panties. Just like that! His cock shot up like a rocket, the head creeping up and over his waist band. His jaw dropped open as he stared at her.

"Miss...Miss Sampson! What are you doing?"
 
"What am I doing?" I chuckle. "Why Tommy, isn't it obvious? I'm teaching you all about gravity. And I'm teaching you to be a man, not a little boy. After all, you graduate high-school in 3 weeks, you're 18, it's time to step up to the plate and BECOME a man, not a little boy any more."

My fingers push my panties aside. Feeling my own fingers touch my horny little pussy feels so good now, and as I watch your cock grow in your shorts, I smile to myself in satisfaction. My fingers brush my swollen clit, and my eyes watch your hand unsuccessfuly trying to hide your hand-on. I am so turned-on now that my mouth involuntarily opens wide, to let out a long, low moan of uninhibited sexual desire.

I wonder to myself what your next move will be.
 
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Oh yeah, she's coming on to him. She's not just coming on to him, she's shoving it his face!

He knows this game. Just because she's a teacher and has been through college and all, she thinks that he's just a little kid who doesn't know anything. He's seen this before im college girls and those girls he meets at parties who think they're hot shit because they're 21 and he's just 18. Once he gets to work on them they change their tune though, and Miss S won't be any different.

He knows he's big, and he knows he's strong, and he knows which side of a woman is for what. He's only embarrassed for a moment, then his confidence comes right back.

"Is this what you want, Miss Sampson?" he asks, pulling his shorts down and letting huis huge cock spring free. "Is this what you're looking for."

He liked the look of surprise and excitement in her face as she sees his cock. Her hands are rubbing her pussy through her panties, and he goes over to her and pushed her hand away. He slides his own fingers up and down her warm and moist slit as she reaches out and takes his prick in her hand.

He reaches for her bolouse then and starts undoing the buttons.

"I think I understand your project now, Miss S. Why didn't you say so from the start. I'll fuck the hell out of you, teach. I'll fuck you so hard your teeth are gonna rattle!"
 
I decide not to wait any longer for your next move. Maybe despite all your achievements in scolarship and in sports, deep down inside you really are that same shy, timid, insecure little boy from four years ago after all.

"I promised you TWO demonstrations of forces that help us overcome gravity," I smile, forcing myself to calm down, and to take it all just a little bit slower for you. "The first lesson was my fingers overcoming the gravity that normally holds my skirt down. It's time for lesson number two."

I slowly unbutton my blouse, revealing my tight, silky black bra, stuffed to overflowing with my enormous breasts.

"This bra is a force that holds and contains my breasts, keeping my breasts pushed up high, counterbalancing the power of gravity to make them sag. But this is also your second lesson in manhood. So tell me, Tommy, have you ever seen breasts as nice as mine? I'll bet Tracey's pale in comparison, huh? Don't you want to see them, to touch them?"
 
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Whoops, looks like our postings crossed.

I'll try to merge the two here:

Your hands reach out and help me unbutton my blouse. You then pull down one cup of my lacy black bra. "I think I'm getting it now, teach," you smile. "My hand just overcame the force of gravity holding your bra in place."

"Actually, Tommy," I gently correct you, "you just assisted gravity's tendency to pull all objects downward. You accelerated gravity."

My eyes lock on your now fully-exposed hard cock, and I playfully swish the tip of my neck-tie over my left breast that you just exposed. "Lesson number two in manhood is how sensitive a woman's nipple is. Just the delicate brush of the tip of my tie across my nipple now is getting it all excited and hard. Just imagine how my oh-so-sensitive nipple would react to the touch of your hand, of your lips, of your tongue. Or better yet, don't just imagine, this is the science lab after all, and nothing beats first-hand, hands-on expirimentation for yourself."
 
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He goes to her and takes her breast in his hand, lowers his face to it and runs his tonmgue around her nipple. Round and round, never touching it, just the flesh around it. Then finally he just barely touches it with the tip of his tongue. She gasps, and he takes her nipple between his lips and lashes his tongue over it making her groan.

While he plays with her tit his other hand is busy at her pussy, stroking her through her white panties, feeling how damp she is. He slips his hand in through the leg hole and finds her bare cunt, wet and soft, and he begins to tickle her as he sucks her tit.

"Speaking of gravity, teach." he says, "How about another demonstration where you go down on me?"
 
"Mmmm!" I swoon. "Thanks for the invite. After the wonderful way you just pleasured my breasts, you've more than earned it, and I would just LOVE to suck on your big, beautiful hard cock. I can see now why all the girls call you Long Tom. But before I take you up on your invitation, I wanted to clarify your confusion between overcoming gravity, and aiding gravity."

Slowly, seductively, I start to roll my white stockings down my legs. "You see, my hands are now accelerating gravity's tendency to push all objects downward."

My demonstration makes your cock grows longer and harder, and rises until it points straight out in front of you, and then up to a 45-degree angle pointing skyward.

"Right now, on the other hand, the force of you excited cock," I continue, licking my lips, "is overcoming gravity's tendency to push objects downward, and is rising higher and higher toward the sky. That is an example of overcoming gravity. And a very beautiful example at that, I might add!"

"So much for science," I smile. "Now for your next lesson in becoming a man. "

Helpfully, you step forward toward my desk, and my eager tongue gently flits against the very tip of your pulsating, protruding cock. "Mmmm!" I moan happily as my tongue licks and swirls at you. I realize now that I completely misjudged you, you are not a little boy any more after all. Your gorgeous cock shows you are a true man, and I am happy now to be the woman you are chosing to share your stiff, hard manhood with at this very moment.
 
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"Okay," he says standing there with his cock standing out. "Look. Why don't you just give me the whole damned lecture now do we can fuck undisturbed, okay? 'Casue every time I start something you come up with some new line. Just tell me when you're ready to get serious."
 
"Dont get an attitude with me, young man. The science lessons, and the lessons in sexuality, are what's going to give you the three points you need to graduate. If you don't cooperate, I can always withhold those three credits, and you'll have to repeat your whole senior year."

My fingers push aside my panties now. "Now, Tommy, do you remember me talking in class about how the THRUST of a rocket overcomes the force of gravity enough to escape gravity all together, and to hurl people out into space? So why don't you come and thrust YOUR rocket into this space that's waiting so eagerly for you? Show me you are capable of work that earns an A-plus!"
 
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Okay! Now we were getting somewhere. Look at that pussy! Makes my mouth water, all shaved and juicy.

"Okay, Miss S." I said, "I'll just thrust my nose cone into your docking station and we'll see if we can get some lift-off"

I put the big head of my cock against he tiny pussy and leaned my weight on her. She groaned and I felt just the head pop into the sweet heat between her legs and now I groaned.

I don't think she had counted on me having such a gigantic missile though, because i really had to maneuver to get that thing into her. It was trying to put a cucumber into a wine bottle.

"Ugh! Fuck!" I spat, "You're tight, teach!" and I heard her casp as I stretched her out.

I kept on pushing forward through, reaming out a space for myself as she tossed her head and groaned. Finally I hit botom in her. I was so deep I could feel her breathe with my dick, and I still had three inches left.
 
I helpfully hold my panties to one side for you, as you gently yet powerfully ease your enormous cock into me. For a mere lad of 18, you sure are packing a lot of man-meat! I'm not complaining, mind you. It's been a long, LONG time since I've been THIS filled-up by a man. In fact, I don't think any man ever has filled me so much before. I wrap my hand around the remaining 3 inches of you that simply won't fit inside my stretched-out, overstuffed little pussy, and I lazily pump my fist up and down those last 3 inches remaining outside of me.

It all feels so good, I want to scream out my pleasure. But even though I'm pretty sure all the other students and teachers have long since gone home, I don't want to risk calling attention to ourselves. After all, you are fucking me now so you can earn the three credits you need to graduate, not so you can be suspended so close to graduation for fucking a teacher! So I stuff the end of my tie into my mouth to muffle my cries of sheer pleasure now.
 
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Oh yeah, Teach! That is some good stuff! Nice and tight, nice and hot. How do you like that big cock? Hmm? Fits good, doesn't it? You like it when I fuck it in and out of you? You it when I screw my dick around inside you. Stir up your honey pot? You're a lot little bitch, aren't you teach? Feel real good on my dick too.

I like the way that juice pours out of you and coats my dick. You're one juicy peach, Miss S. Better not let 'em hear you scream. Shove that tie in your mouth so I can fuck you nice and hard, shove it in real deep. Take it, Miss S! Take my big cock!
 
Your hand and mine neatly tuck my bra under both of my breasts, so they spill over the top of my bra completely unimpeded now. Our clasped-together hands then helpfully push my panties even further aside, to let you drive even deeper into me. Then our fingers pull my soaking-wet, hungry pussy open even wider, to accomodate even more of your remarkable width and length. Long Tom, indedd. You certainly more than earned THAT nickname, I think to myself, as I thrust myself upward to meet you.

"Oh, yes, Tommy," I moan. "Earn those three credits for graduation! Earn them! I'll push upward against gravity, and you push dowanward with gravity, and let's jointly cancel-out gravity all together."
 
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Oh yeah, Miss Sampson! You're too much! I loooove the way your pussy grabs me! I can feel you moving in and out as I fuck you, slinging to me as I pull out, and then stretching as I shove back into you, Man, I could work on this project all day long, teach, fucking that cunt and playing with your tits. You like it when I rub my thumbs around your nipples? I want to suck your tits just like your pussy's sucking my big dick! So on't stop now you hot little bitch! I want to know everything you can teach me.
 
I decide that I have way too many clothes in the way now for your enormous cock to fully fuck me, as deeply and completey as I need you to now, through my hiked-up skirt and pushed-aside panties. But one step at a time. Let's get the skirt off first, and out of the way of your glorious cock, then we can worry about the panties later.

Clasping your hand in mine, I help you to tug off my miniskirt now.

"I guess we are accelerating the force of gravity now, huh, teach? Both of us help gravity to pull your skirt down off of you, faster than normal."

"Very good, Tommy," I reply, kissing you fiercely and passionately. "VERY good! I always knew you are one of my brightest, fastest-learing students. Now, let's see if you can do as well in human sexuality 101, especially the chapter on pleasuring a woman."
 
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God, she's hot! Lying here on the table with her legs wrapped around me, totally naked except for her tie! Anyone could walk in on us and see my big tool sunk into her as she moans and shoves her tongue down my throat, moving her ass like a belly dancer, scrubbing me around inside her tight pussy.
I grab a hold of her big tits to keep her steady and throw my weight into it, fucking her nice and hard, making her feel it, making the desk creak beneath us as I thumb her nipples and feed the meat to her. This is one course I intend to get an A plus in!
 
After I slipped out of my miniskirt, I slowly, seductivelky removed my glasses, and I hung the earpieces of my glasses in my panties.

"I like the way your glasses look, hung from your panties like that."

"Speaking of hung," I grin, "You look pretty well well hung yourself, Tommy. I could use someone that hung, in place of my hung glasses, inside my panties right about now."

You proceed to do just as I instructed. You prove yourself to be a good student, doing exactly as your teacher instructs you.

"You learned your science lesson in thrust very well, Tommy," I moan, wearing only my neck-tie now. I hungrily lock my legs around you and use my feet on your butt to pull you even closer into me.
 
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With my panties off now, I let Tommy remove my tie too. I hop back up on the desk, slowly spread my legs open, wearing only my stockings and shoes. My fingers slip into my open pussy to play with myself for Tommy's visual pleasure, then I spread my fingers open to frame my stretched-out, dewy pussy lips that invite him in.

"Fuck me, Tommy," I whisper. "Come on and really earn your A-plus!"
 
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