First day of the teachers new dresscode

Walking into my classroom, I could see instantly that attendance was down again. I was about to change that. Leaning back against my desk, I casually hiked my skirt up and started adjusting one of my stocking tops. All conversation in the class stopped. I had their complete attention. I proceeded with the lesson. Sitting on my desk with my legs spread slightly, I gave my class a good look up my skirt whenever their attention drifted. I also developed a bad habit of dropping the chalk as I wrote on the blackboard. Each time I bent over to pick it up, my skirt rose in the back, showing of my black stockings and sheer panties. Each time I read from the text, I bent over and put my hands far out on my desk. This allowed my blouse to open up and show off plenty of my cleavage to the class.

Mrs. Johnson, the History teacher, was even more creative. She wore a wraparound dress and, when placing a stack of books on her desk, caught the sash under the books. When she took a few steps away from her desk, the sash untied itself and her dress opened up in front, giving the class a long look at the sexy lingerie she had on underneath. It happened throughout the day, she even caught the sash in one of her desk drawers.

Mrs. Daniels, the Art teacher, wore tight pants and a tube top. Every time she reached up to the top shelf in her room, her tits would lift right out of her top and the garment would fall to her waist. She even managed to time it so that her top would fall just as she was pulling something off the shelf, so she would have an excuse for not pulling it back up until she had turned toward the class and set the art supplies on her desk, giving the boys a good long look at her tits.

Mrs. Hanson, our biology teacher, had her room arranged so she stood in front of the windows when she lectured to her class. She simply wore an ultra-thin sundress that was nearly transparent when any sunlight came through the windows. She had also worn sheer underwear under her dress, so her entire body was on display anytime the sun peeked out from behind a few clouds.

Miss Thompson kept it simple. During an anatomy lecture about breasts, a student pointed out that the textbooks didn't have any pictures. She simply took her coat off, unbuttoned her blouse, unhooked the front snap on her bra, and showed her Sex Ed class what breasts look like. The boys giggled when she said that she was only doing it for their education.

Miss Davis, the English teacher, wore a very light see-thru dress and nothing underneath. She also had a habit of standing over the air vent, every time the air conditioner came on, her dress lifted up to her waist. Throughout the day, she never seemed to learn to stand somewhere else.

Miss Simpson, our girl's gym teacher, was filling in for the male teacher's class of boys. Somehow she forgot to wear panties under her gym shorts. Every time she moved, her shorts shifted and exposed more of her cunt. Every set of eyes was on her as she led the boys through the stretching exercises.

Mrs. Donovan, the Science teacher, simply wore a miniskirt with no panties. She parted her legs anytime she was sitting at or on her desk. Her braless tits were showing nicely through her white blouse too.

After school, we all phoned each other and talked about how exciting the day had been. It seemed we were all exhibitionists at heart. The married women said they practically **** their spouses when they got home! I told each of them that this new dress code is was effect until further notice.

First thing the next morning, the Principal called me into his office and instantly started bitching at me about the changes in the faculty dress code I had made. Right in the middle of his ranting, a whole mob of school boys came bursting into the school and thundered past his office. We both went to the door and watched more students than either of us had seen before in one place attack their lockers and grab their books. Word had gotten out about the shows the teachers were putting on and nobody wanted to miss them. Upon seeing this, the Principal looked back at me and said I was in charge of the faculty dress code from now on. As he reached up and un-buttoned the top few buttons on my blouse, he said that he was looking
forward to the new code.

As a result, we no longer have any problems with students missing class or being late. Only now, we have a new batch of problems. Some of the teachers are giving "extra incentives" for students who do well on tests. The photography club is handing out a shot of Miss Davis sitting on her desk with legs spread, pussy on display. They're also distributing a photo
of me bending over to pick up the chalk, without panties! Miss Simpson had to fill in for the male coach again by taking the basketball team to a game. During the trip, she told them that if they won, she'd shower with them once they got back. They won easily. Not only did they hold her to her promise, they held a few more things during the shower in the boy's
locker room! And I hear that Miss Thompson has given a new meaning to "Sex Education" by getting gang-banged on her desk by her class. As few me, students come by my room all the time now. Some just want to talk, others come by for more intimate counseling. I haven't turned anyone away yet and they all leave smiling.