This is the last year of teaching Physics prior to my retiring at age fifty-five. My entire teaching career has been spent at Sauk High School. My schedule for this year has an unexpected change, two preparation periods.
It is the first day of class and Tiffany enters my classroom five minutes before the bell. She is in my period three AP Physics class. Tiffany is a seventeen year old senior, who has grown and filled out in all the right places over the summer. My eyes quickly travel up her legs to her 36DD cup breasts, then her hypnotic hazel eyes. She catches me and smiles as she walks to a desk, licking her lips seductively. Tiffany takes the first desk in the middle row, then spreads her legs just enough to show me a hint of her white lace panties.
“I see that I have your attention, Mr. Blake.”
Before I am able to respond, the rest of my class enters. Taking their seats and opening their notebooks, they begin answering the questions on the board as I walk around checking their progress. During the class, I glance over in Tiffany’s direction and notice her gray pleated skirt sliding up her thighs as her legs part some more. The top three buttons of her white shirt are undone, showing a hint of her white lace bra and beautiful cleavage.
I walk to the back of the room, checking the progress of the class and note that they are going to finish the assignment by the end of class. Walking up to the front of the room, I pass Tiffany as she parts her legs further. The skirt slides just above mid-thigh as she discreetly touches my leg with her bare leg. With just that contact, my cock begins to get hard. Just as I sit at my desk, Tiffany looks right at me and puts the end of her pen between her lips as though she was sucking a cock.
Ten agonizing minutes, the dismissal bell finally rings and I ask the students to put their papers on the podium by the door on their way out. Tiffany lingers behind, placing her paper on the podium and then closes the door. Turning to me, she locks the door as her other hand undoes the buttons of her shirt to the waist of the skirt.
“Just what do you think you are doing, Tiffany?”
“Mr. Blake, I am seducing you and it is working, look.”
Tiffany is staring at my crotch, I look down and we both watch the bulge grow even bigger. She moves right up to me, and unhooks the front clasp of her bra. Tiffany places her left arm across her breasts and slips the straps from her shoulders with her right hand. Tiffany removes her bra, keeping her nipples shielded from view.
“Let me see your nipples, Tiffany.”
“What did you say, Mr. Blake? Tiffany gives me a stern look as her right hand slips down the inside of her skirt to her panty covered slit.
“Please let me see your nipples, Tiffany.”
“No Mr. Blake, you did not ask nicely the first time. You will see them and much more eventually, if you behave.”
The disappointment on my face made Tiffany giggle while she rubs her slit. I could see that she was fingering her pussy, the soft moans were getting louder and her breasts were jiggling under her arm as she reaches her orgasm. Tiffany’s thighs squeeze her hand as she cums.
“Oh God, Mr. Blake, my hand is drenched in my nectar.”
“Please Tiffany, may I lick your hand clean?”
She removed her hand from her slit, “Not this time, Mr. Blake. You can take a whiff though and dream of how it will taste.”
Tiffany passed her hand in front of my nose, “Mmmm Tiffany, your scent is delicious.”
“Thank you Mr. Blake, now show me your cock.”
I unzip my trousers, reach in and pull out my erect cock.
“I am going to enjoy sucking and fucking that beautiful cock, Mr. Blake.”
We look at the clock and see that the bell is going to ring in ten minutes. Tiffany licks her hand clean, turns away from me and puts on her bra. After buttoning her blouse, leaving the top one undone, she turns and blows me a kiss.
“See you in a few minutes at lunch, Mr. Blake. I am happy that we both have period four free.”
During the lunch period, I am joined by two other teachers to supervise the students. Tiffany continues to tease me as she parts her legs far enough as to see that she no longer is wearing her panties. I can see a hint of her bald pussy and my cock begins to harden.
Tiffany winks at me as she slips the large, thick pickle past her full lips and all I am able to do is take quick glances. When she finishes eating, Tiffany parts her legs wider and I am treated to an unobstructed view of her pussy. After discarding her trash, Tiffany walks over to me and asks to go to the restroom.
“Mr. Blake if you enjoyed the view, just wait till after school.”
With that, Tiffany turns and heads toward the restroom. She returns just as the bell rings and gathers her books. Walking behind her, I cannot help but watch her firm arse as she walks. Soon enough I am back in my classroom with my study hall class.
During this class, the students work quietly on their assignments. I sit at my desk trying to grade papers with thoughts of Tiffany occupying my mind. The dismissal bell rings and my next to last class enters and work on the questions on the board.
While walking around the room and gauging their progress, I visualize Tiffany sitting at her desk with her skirt hiked up to her waist. Her shirt is unbuttoned to the waistband of the skirt, Tiffany is removing her bra…..
“Mr. Blake, is everything alright?” asks Monique.
I am suddenly brought back from my daydream. “Yes Monique, I was looking over question five on the board and noticed a number of the students misunderstood it.”
I went over it without giving the answer, those who missed it were able to answer it correctly. The dismissal bell rang, I collected their work as the students left. Finally, the last class of the day entered the classroom and immediately went to work on the qestions.
Walking around the room and gauging their progress, my thoughts go back to… Tiffany is removing her bra, she plunges two fingers into her slit as her other hand lifts a breast up to her mouth….
“Mr. Blake, is everything alright?” asks Jack.
“Everything is fine Jack, I see that all of you clearly understood question five.”
I go and sat behind my desk as the class gathers their things. The final dismissal bell rang.
“Put your papers on my desk as you leave, thank you.”
The room is suddenly quiet as I grade the papers. I find myself hoping Tiffany will come by. Fifteen minutes later, I hear the door close and lock. Looking up from the stack of papers on my desk, Tiffany stands in front of me. Her shirt opened to her slim waist, breasts bared, nipples erect.
“Mr. Blake, you can only look today. I masturbated for you, now you will do the same for me as I watch.”
Tiffany moves close enough to dangle her beautiful orbs just out of reach. I unbuckle my belt, pull the zipper down and reach into my boxers. Tiffany pulls her skirt up to her waist, bringing her shaved mound into full view. I pull my hard cock from the boxers and with the other hand, I rub the circumcised head.
I watch as Tiffany’s nectar trickles from her slit, down her inner thighs. Taking my other hand, I wrap it around the shaft as her eyes widen at the sight. It took only three strokes of my shaft and cum which built up during the day, spewed forth. My fingers covered in cum, my boxers have cum splattered all over.
“Now Mr. Blake, hold out your hand.” I did as I was told and Tiffany licks my fingers clean.
When Tiffany finishes, she slips on her white lace panties and lace bra. I straighten myself out.
“Mr. Blake, we will continue with more tomorrow. Soon, I will offer your cock my mouth, arse and pussy.” Tiffany blows me a kiss and leaves.
I am left there thinking of the days to come with Tiffany.
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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