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Miss Christy is a math teacher/lecturer at Cockintake College. She is not a typical math teacher, in that she is young, big, strong, very athletic and voluptuous, and often takes sports and gym classes and coaches college sports teams as well. She is 33, blonde, 6 feet, 225lb, strong build, 46D-32-44, and loves wearing revealing scanty fashions. The Dean does not seem to mind too much as she gets good results and the students seem to love her.
She has also studied music and became a very accomplished piano player, and passably good at many other instruments also.
She has now yet another class of freshmen, and has been chosen to try and teach them, well, something.
It is 9am, and time for the first lecture. She walks into the lecture room.
"Good morning all!", she says brightly.
 
Juan was running late for class. Again. And today was the new math teacher. Or was it music? Fuck, working nights at the bar and studying days as a freshman at Cockintake College, Juan was so fucking tired he forgot where he was some days, let alone what class was next.

At least he knew which room he was in. Down the end of the corridor. But as he approached he noticed the ruckuss sounding up the hall. What the fuck was going on in there? He ran hard up to the door, and swung himself on the door post into the room.

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"Sorry I'm late, Miss....what the fuck?"
 
"Well good afternoon Sir!" says Christy. "Do cum in to this fountain of learning.
"And by the way, what is your name? I am Miss Christy, your new Math teacher. Take a seat, and you will please see me in my office after classes today.
Christy waits till everyone is seated.
"OK, class", she says, "today we will start with some basic concepts of Calculus.
"Consider this curve --" and she draws on the whiteboard the x and y axes, and then a curve which starts at the origin and curves upwards and to the right --
"See how it gets longer and steeper, and, if you like, stiffer, the further up it rises?"
and she stretches(NSFW) up to draw the top of the curve, causing her dress to ride up ...
 
Juan struggled to find a seat up the back. The room was over full for a math class, but he could see why. And as he checked out the scantily-clad amazon at the front of the room, he managed to trip over several pairs of feet, and a bag or two, eventually spinning his way to the back row.

He sat still without taking his eyes off the mind blowing show going on out front. Miss Christy, reaching up to the top of the chalkboard, had managed to display first her powerful thighs, then the hem of her panties which strained to cover her ample buttocks, and now the top of her panties.

"Fuck," he said to anyone close who could hear. "Do you guys get this sort of display in math every day?"

"Just shut the fuck up," said a voice nearby, "and enjoy the free show."

It seemed like good advice. And then he remembered something about seeing the teacher in her office after class. Juan adjusted his tight jeans and tried to get comfortable.
 
Christy hears the titters and sighs from behind her while she is drawing on the whiteboard. However, this seems to be fairly usual in her classes. At least the boys are paying attention --
After drawing the curve she turns round and addresses the class directly.
"Hey, boys, relax!" she says. This appears to be a forlorn hope.
The desks in the classroom are basically tables with a clear view underneath them, so Christy is able at a glance to tell the state of the boys' arousals when she looks. She sees a likely candidate in the front row.
"Adam!" she says. "Come up here" --
A thin boy with an enormous curved erection behind his shorts comes up forwards. She turns him to the side so the whole class can see.
"Now class, look!" she says as she traces the upwards curve of Adam's cock, up to its tip above his belt.
"Now!", she says, "You can see it is curving upwards. How would we determine the slope or steepness of this curve at a certain point, say here?" and she taps him about half-way up his bulge.
"See if you can work it out. You make go back now, Adam!" She gives him a pat on the behind as he goes.
Then she wanders between the desks, glancing at the student's work to see how they are faring in solving this problem.
 
Juan watched Adam struggle back to his seat, the nerd's enormous curved erection cemented in his shorts. Laughter, half embarrassed, half ribald, flowed round the classroom and then stopped as Miss Christy made her way between the desks. Every eye was drawn to her amazing figure. And even as Juan noticed hands being placed under desks and the commencement of some very obvious manual stimulation, he felt his own cock surging in his pants as she came nearer. He let his hand drop to his side and then slid it across his lap where he encountered his cock, rock hard and riding uncomfortably against the zipper of his jeans. Maybe if he eased the zipper he might find some relief. Juan found the top and edged it down, little by little, the metal teeth grinding across his cock. Miss Christy was still two desks and one aisle away from him, but her eagle eyes darted round the room as if she was looking for another victim like Adam. He tried to keep his eyes on her while he manipulated the zip, but suddenly his cock was free from its confinement and he felt it spring out under the desk. He sighed, closed his eyes, and enclosed his cock in his palm.
 
Christy is by now wandering towards the new boy Juan's desk. She notices that he seems to be having some trouble with something below his desk. It soon becomes obvious (NSFW) what the trouble is.
"Well hello Juan!" she says. "How are you doing with the problem?"
She looks over his work, and then stoops down and reaches under his desk.
"Ahh I see!" she says as she handles his cock, moving her hand up and down. "There is nothing like doing actual measurements to solve the problem is there?
"Now do you know why it is so important to find out its gradient and curvature? You may want to fit it somewhere!"
 
Fuck. She's talking to me.

Juan looks up at Miss Christy. Her tits are hanging out of her skimpy gear. Her dress barely covers her pussy. His cock is throbbing like crazy under the desk.

She is leaning over. Juan looks down her open blouse between her ample tits. Fuck, he could reach out and touch them. Lick them. Her nipples nearly brush his face.

She is talking to him, but he doesn't hear.

And then she reaches under the desk. Juan wants to kiss her tits. Lean an inch forward, open his mouth, stick out his tongue and run it round those full nipples. Fuck. The teacher has her hand round his cock. Tight. She is talking but what is she saying?

Juan is rock hard now. All he can sense is cock and her hand and her tits in his face.

She is tugging at his cock now, gripping tightly and pulling at him. In a room full of students. Juan shuts his eyes. He can feel her breath on him. He can smell her. His cock bucks, then relaxes. He cums in her hand.
 
"Hey Juan! Are you listening?" says Christy as she continues squeezing and massaging his penis, which is now leaking and beginning to twitch.
Instead she thinks she feels his tongue on her nipple.
"Just a hint -- if you want to find the gradient of a part of a curve you take another point on the curve close by and draw -- Oh!" as he cums and spurts into her hand.
"Class will finish soon. Ten minutes after I leave the classroom you will cum by my office, room 169. Clear?"
And she goes again to the front of the class and explains the basics of finding the slope of any part of a curve, and then finishes the class and walks out of the classroom.
 
Room 169. Juan waited in the corridor. There was no chair.

He'd gone to knock when he arrived, but as he raised his hand the sounds from inside Miss Christy's office made him pause. He put an ear to the door.

Someone was clearly coming to orgasm inside. A male voice. Grunting. And calling out. Fuck. I'm cumming. Fuck.

But no other voice.

Juan pulled himself away. The sounds were clearly audible in the corridor, but no one else walked by. He adjusted his trousers. She'd smeared his cock with semen when he'd cum into her hand, and now he was uncomfortably damp. No amount of adjustment overcame the cool, dank feeling inside his briefs.

And then one final shout from inside the room, fuck yeah christ oh fuck, and then silence for maybe 30 seconds before the door flung open. Adam, the nerdy guy, burst into the hallway, still adjusting his clothing. His shirt was open and untucked, his belt undone. Juan couldn't miss the telltale stain of semen round the crotch.

Adam dashed past without looking. Juan turned to the open door. There, making no attempt to hide her nakedness, stood Miss Christy, her tits out of her unbuttoned blouse, her panties discarded on the floor, her neatly shaved pussy uncovered. She held a finger up to beckon him into the room and then she smiled. Juan was drawn to her face, both welcoming and menacing. And then he saw it. Unmistakable. A semen slick across her top lip. His cock twitched again as he stepped into the room.
 
Christy asked Juan to delay coming to her office because she had some prior business there.
When this business was finished the object of this business rushed out of the office into the passageway before he had covered up, leaving an almost naked and cum-spotted Christy exposed in the doorway.
But there is Juan, there early. This will not do.
"Hey Juan!" she says. "I said wait 10 minutes. Not come early. Also who said you could cum in without knocking? Cum back in five minutes!" and she whirls him around, gives him a *WHACK!* on his backside, then retreats back into her office to clean up and change into something appropriate for what she has in mind, and waits for the knocl on the door, if there will be one.
 
Juan was propelled back into the corridor by Miss Christy's slap on the ass. The door slammed behind him. Shit, he thought. What the fuck was going on here?

What did 10 minutes mean, he thought. Literally, or just wait until she's good and ready to see me? And see me about what?

Juan looked for Adam, but he was alone in the corridor. Maybe he should go and find him. Or maybe just go outside for a smoke. Or maybe....? What?

What did he normally do while he was waiting for someone? Watch porn on his phone.

Juan pulled out his mobile, opened his favourite site and leaned against the wall.
 
After ten minutes Christy, having made her preparations, waits for the knock on the door.
Nothing for about five minutes.
She Opens the door slightly and looks out into the passageway, seeing Juan leaning against the wall, face down, staring at his phone.
"Hey! Juan!", she says. "It is time and you still have not knocked. You shall be punished!"
"Come in!" He has no choice as she bounds out into the corridor and sweeps him up in the crook of her arm and takes him into her office.
"Take a seat!" she says as she throws him on tto the large wide deep couch which happens to be in her office. She sits beside him.
On the wall of the office there are hung up a paddle, a whip with many tails and a long leather strap.
 
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Juan was so engrossed in porn that he forgot to knock on the door. And then Miss Christy was yelling at him. Telling him he would be punished. What the fuck?

He looks around but there is no one about. And then she is dragging him bodily, even picking him up, into her office. This woman is strong, he thinks. He wonders how it will feel when they fuck and how it will be done. As she carries him into her office and throws him on the couch he realises he is unlikely to be in control.

Juan sinks into the deep couch and for a moment he sees the gear Miss Christy has hanging on the wall. But then she sits down heavily beside him, and her body hides the paddle, the whip and the leather strap from view.
 
"OK", she says. "First things first --
"Let us get these impedimenta off!" and she undoes his pants. and then stands in front of him and pulls off his pants and underpants. Of course his cock springs into view.
"First, you shall be spanked!" she says as she sits down again and pulls him across her naked thighs, face down, so that his cock pokes down between her upper thighs and his naked bottom is in the air. She holds him there with one big hand on his back pressing him against her thighs, and then says,
"Are you ready?"
Without waiting she taps him lightly on the bottom with the other hand, leaving it there and then trailing her hand across his bottom with her finger going across his a-hole.
Then she lets him go and stands him in front of her, facing her. That way he does not have a view of the accouterments hanging on the wall.
"Mmm impressive!" she says as she handles his cock and bends down to lick it.
 
Juan stands, his cock straight and proud, trying to work out what his fucking hot teacher is thinking. She's pulled him off under the table in class, said nothing when he spunked into her hand, sucked off the nerdy guy in her office, picked him up and carried him into the room, undressed him, threatened to spank him and nearly fingered his asshole, and now made him stand in the room while she just sorta looks. And all the while, she's dressed like some Marvel porn comic whore.

His cock and balls are bursting. If she touches him again Juan just knows he's gonna spurt semen all over her. It's gonna be spunkageddon in here.

She calls his cock impressive, walks over, grabs his cock in her hand, then bends her mouth down towards it.

"Fuck teach," Juan says. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum all over your fucking face...."
 
"Well you did expose your dick under the table to me inclass, did you not?" says Christy as she continues handling it, keeping it squeezed so that he does not cum .... yet.
"Yes I know -- you will say there wa no room in your pants.
"You ar going to cum? Goody!"
While keeping him squeezed, she reaches over to her table for a golass. She holds it in front of his cock and lets off the squeeze pressure.
"Cum away!" she says as her other hand goes round to his ass and fingers his buthole. (and incidentally prevents him from running away).
 
Miss Christy has Juan pinned by the finger in his ass. He so wanted to cum on her face. The pressure is enormous. But now she is holding the glass up to his cock as she releases the pressure. Fuck, this is perverse. Juan thinks back to the last time he fucked a girl. Shit. It was simple. Flirt, get her drunk, fuck her. He is used to being in control. But now he feels like a piece of meat, like a toy for her to manipulate, like a brain on the end of a cock.

"Cum away," she says. Juan lets go. His cock spasms and the semen sprays into the glass.
 
Christy watches as Juan sprays into the glass, keeping hold of him with her arm around him and her finger in his ass. After he has finished spurting into the glass she stands and tells him to come with her to the window, which looks out over the school playing grounds. Outside there is a football team being taken through their paces by a teacher/coach.
Christy stands Juan visible in the window, and gives him the beaker of spunk.
"Drink!" she says, while with one hand she fingers his buthole and with the other she squeezes and rubs his cock. She herself is just out of sight beside the window.
 
Juan did as he was told. Miss Christy had hold of him tightly and painfully, cock and asshole, and if he moved, even slightly other than the way she was guiding him, it hurt like fuck. He held the beaker of his own spunk up to his mouth. Across the rim of the glass the football team went through their paces. What the fuck, he thought. No one's gonna see me from there.

"You really want me to drink this?"

In answer to his question she gripped his cock tighter. He winced.

"You think I drink my own cum like it's normal?"

"Drink," she said, the finger in his ass twisting and biting.

He put the glass to his lips. Fuck there was a lot of it.

"Sure lady, I've tasted my own cum, but it's not like I do this regularly. I mean....what the fuck have you got going on here?"

He winced again as her fingers dug into his cock. He wanted the erection to go down but he was harder than ever, his cock head banging painfully against the window.

"Anyway you crazy weirdo, no one can see me from that far away."

He cried out in pain this time.

"Then open the window, hang your cock on the sill, and drink."
 
'Yes!" says Christy. "Really! Drink it. You produced it, now you clean it up!"
Outside Christy sees that some of the team are now looking their way. The sight of a naked boy in the window drinking must be rather interesting to them. Christy keeps him there, then turns him so he is front on to the window with his cock, with her hand on it, very visible.
"You stay there till it is all gone!" she says as her other hand digs into his bottom.
When the beaker is nearly empty Christy lets him go, leaving him standing with erect cock in the window.
"Well I'm going home now", she says. "See you in class in the morning.
Close the door as you leave, please =--" and she rapidly "dresses" and leaves the room.
 
Juan stood naked at the open window, the near empty glass in his hand. With his tongue he ran his own cum round his mouth. It was so long since his childish experimentation that he couldn't really recall the taste. Salty. No longer warm having been in the glass. And something else. Like chewing a rubber balloon. If that was cum he guessed the girls of his acquaintance were swallowing his semen to please him. Not for the taste.

Juan looked down at the slick in the bottom of the glass. He wasn't going to ingest anymore.

And then he saw the small knot of students who'd assembled below the window, pointing up at him, then shouting. He didn't recognise any of them. Nakedness didn't trouble him, but he was new at Cockintake and he wanted to make his own reputation, not just be the weird naked guy.

He stepped back, put the glass down. Where were his clothes? He searched the room, then under the chair and table, opened the drawers, then the cupboard, searched everywhere again.

She'd taken them.

He tried the door. At least she hadn't locked him in.
 
Christy takes Juan's clothes with her when she leaves the office. His getting himself home may be an interesting exercise.
Next day in class she walks round the room collecting the homework of the students, to see how they got on figuring out the problem she gave them and how to solve it. Of course she is half expecting Juan not to hand in anything --
She then "develops" the theme from yesterday, generalizing the principal of finding gradients of curves and how they change with position, and thus deriving various differentiation formulas.
"Congratulations, class", she says, "See, math is not so scary, is it?"
She then gives them some exercises to do and sits in front of the class doing some paper-work or preparation while the class does ( or attempts to do) the exercises.
She (NSFW) specifically positions her desk so that Juan might have an uninterrupted view.
 
What the fuck has she done with my clothes?

Juan sits and fumes. Miss Christy is dressed today just like yesterday. Next to nothing. How a teacher gets away with this is anyone's guess.

Is he supposed to complain to someone about her taking his clothes? And then what does he say? This was after she stripped me, fingered my ass, and made me drink my own cum out of a glass after I spunked in it for her? Unplausible or what?

Lucky he found the overalls hanging in the janitor's closet. But walking home in just overalls was very comfortable. Rubbed his cock even more raw if that was possible after Miss Christy's assault.

Now she's blathering on about math. No sign of his clothes or an explanation as she made her way round the class. He might as well have been invisible.

Fucking Jesus. Now she's sat down, spread her legs under the desk, and from the front row where he's sitting, Juan is getting the full show of her uncovered pussy. And mighty fine it looks, he thinks. Mighty fine....he rubs his cock...feels it spring to life...hard...fuck...pussy...eyes closed...fuck...unzips and lets it free under the desk...

Someone is calling 'Juan...Juan...'
 
After Christy had left Juan in her office the previous afternoon she had taken his clothes with her to her home. Juan may get them later -- if he is good.
Today in class Christy notices that Juan seems to be not doing any exercises. Instead he has his cock out of his pants under his desk and masturbating away.
She calls to him to come to the front of the class. Immediately. No, do not put it away or do up your pants. Come here NOW.
She stands up to receive him.
"Yes, that is a nice curve, isn't it?" she says as she handles his naked cock in front of the class.
 
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