Mrs. Johnson - History

I teach History at the local school. A few weeks ago, the school's
Assistant Principal called a special meeting at her place to discuss a plan
she had to reduce the incredible number of students skipping class. The
problem had already become so bad that the local gov't was considering a
major funding cut for our school if we didn't solve the problem soon. So,
willing to listen to any solution, I went to this meeting. The solution
was quite surprising.

The next day, I went to my class in hopes that this plan would not only
solve the problem, but make the job a hell of a lot more interesting. I
had no doubt that it would.

I had worn a white silk wrap-around style dress tied with a long sash
around the middle, tied in a large bow. I knew, even when I first bought
it, that it was far to thin and revealing to wear to work. That had
changed now.

As I walked down the hallway, I heard the normal chatter of students
coming from my classroom. The instant I walked through the door the
chattering stopped. Little wonder, considering the way I was dressed. My
nipples were sticking through the thin silk, plainly on display to the
gawking boys.

I made sure to pace back and forth in front of the room while I
lectured. Sitting behind my desk would only have hidden the show I was
putting on. The outline of my stocking tops and garter belt was clearly
showing through my thin outfit. While I continued the lecture I stood next
to my desk to where I had stacked the books the class would be reading this
year. As I held up each of the books, I talked about each one and why the
class would read it. I then put it on the desk, starting a new stack. I
pretended not to notice I had caught my sash under the first book. After a
few books had been stacked up, I held up the next one and stepped away from
my desk slightly. As I expected, the weight of books held onto the sash
and, as I stepped away from the desk, started untieing the bow holding my
dress together. I stopped while the bow was still intact, but the boys had
already noticed the potential situation developing. Many of them sat up at
their desks and took notice. I stepped back over to my desk and grabbed
the next one.

Opening this last book up and holding it in front of my face to read, I
started pacing in front of the class. The instant I took two steps away
from my desk, the bow of my dress untied completely, causing the sash to
fall away and my dress to open up. My braless tits were on display to the
boys and my white stockings, garterbelt and sheer white panties were also
being ogled by everyone in the room. With the book in front of me, I had
an excuse for not noticing right away as I walked back and forth in front
of them, showing myself off.

After a few minutes of reading passages from the book, I closed it and
finished my lecture. Not that anyone was paying attention to what I was
saying mind you, I just wanted to put on a good show for them. After the
lecture was done, I placed the book on the stack and "suddenly" noticed my
outfit had opened up. I gave the class a look of embarrassment and quickly
fixed my dress, with all the boys giggling of course.

Throughout the day, I seemed to "accidentally" catch the sash on all
sorts of things. I closed the drawer of my desk on it and walked away,
causing my outfit to open up for one of the afternoon classes. During the
last class of the day, as I was erasing the blackboard, I dropped the
eraser. Squatting down to pick it up, I stepped on the end of the sash.
When I stood, my dress once again opened up. When I turned to face the
class, a breeze came in the window and uncovered me all the way to my
shoulders. I had taken off my panties during the last break between
classes, to give the boys in the last class a great show.

As I was driving home that day I was already planning the fun this new
policy could bring.

A few days later, one of my worst students had made a recent
improvement, going up a full letter grade on a test given a few days
earlier. I was determined to encourage further improvements, and I knew a
way that would help us both out.

He was in my 10am-10:50am class. So to make sure he'd be in the right
mood, I teased the entire class relentlessly. Sitting on top of my desk
while lecturing, I had my blouse unbuttoned enough to reveal the tops of my
breasts and the cups of my lacy bra. The jacket to my business-style
outfit was hanging on my chair. I made sure to lean forward a lot, acting
like I was intently listening to a student's answer, showing off even more
cleavage. My legs were slightly spread. Not only to allow a few peeks up
my skirt, but also to pull it tight against my thighs, showing off the
clear outline of my stocking tops and garter straps. The boys almost had
their tongues hanging out and there were plenty of hard cocks throughout
the classroom.

As the class was writing some response to a question I had asked, I
walked around the room, through the rows of desks. Stopping every so often
to read over a student's shoulder I managed to show off my ass encased in
my tight skirt to the boys behind me. After one stud noticed me peering
over his shoulder, he turned to ask a question. I leaned forward to point
out things in his writing that I liked, and arch my back to open up my
blouse right in front of his face! Bending caused my skirt to rise up in
back, showing off my stocking tops to the already drooling students behind
me. They were in for even more treats. Reaching for my pen in my shirt
pocket with both hands, I pulled out the pen with one hand and peeled open
one side of my blouse with the other. The boys in front of me could
clearly see one exposed tit encased by my lacy, sheer bra.

After pointing out things in the paper, meaning after giving the boys a
few moments to gawk at my tits and ass. I started to put my pen back in my
pocket and "accidentally" dropped it. Bending way over to pick it up
caused my skirt to ride up enough to show off my cunt, covered in sheer
panties. I slyly unbuttoned my blouse all the way to my skirt while I was
bent over.

Picking up the pen, I stood up and arched my back. My blouse opened all
the way and peeled back away from my body, completely exposing my sheer bra
and tits to the entire class! I pretended not to notice right away and
"without noticing" tucked my pen into my bra cup instead of my shirt
pocket! Parading around the classroom flashing my tits to my students had
us all turned on!

I "suddenly" noticed the show I was putting on for the boys. Standing
behind my desk, I fixed my blouse and donned my suit jacket, trying to act
embarrassed. The bell rang as I was smoothing out my outfit. A quick
glance to the "Teacher's Pet" let him know to stay behind. He walked up to
my desk.

"I just wanted to reward you for your improvement", I plainly stated,
hoping he'd pick up on the hidden meaning. He did, and moved around the
desk until he stood in front of me. With him standing between me and the
door, no one looking in could see me playing with his cock through his
pants. My hands went to his belt and, a few seconds later, his hard meat
was sliding into my mouth as I sat in my chair with my hand up my skirt.
His cock spewed down my throat within seconds. I worked his pants down to
his ankles as I kept blowing him, going for a second load.

Sucking him off made me to hot to stop. The next class would be walking
through the door in minutes. A plan formed as I reached under my skirt and
slid my panties down my legs.

I pointed under my desk and he quickly squeezed into the confined space.
Leaning back in my chair, I looked completely normal as the students filed
in. As he slid my skirt up my thighs, I was already figuring a way to get
my new pet excused for missing the class he was supposed to be in right
now.

To keep attention away from me, I directed the class to take out their
reports, which were due that day, and read them to the class. As the first
volunteer began reading her paper, my prize pupil under my desk started
getting a little restless. I could feel his hands sliding over my stocking
tops.

As the students read their reports, I was getting the best pussy-licking
of my life! As I felt my orgasm building, I grabbed onto my desk for
support. Remaining absolutely still, so not to alert the class, I felt a
wave of cunt juice wash into his face. After recovering from my hard
cumming, I leaned forward far enough to fold my arms in front of me and put
my head down on my desk. I was still able to watch the class, but this hid
my body from my shoulders down.

My enthusiastic student got the message quickly and unsnapped the front
of my suit coat and went to work on my blouse buttons. Stopping to fondle
my tits through my lacy bra, he then unsnapped the front of it and started
sucking and squeezing my nipples.

With his mouth on my left breast, his left hand firmly holding my right
tit, and his right hand between my legs, he went to work on getting me off,
all right in front of my class! I came two more times in just a few
minutes! Then he buttoned my blouse and my suit coat so I could sit back
up. The last few minutes of class went smoothly as we discussed the
papers. I especially enjoyed the slow licking I was getting under my desk!
The lunch bell rang and the classroom was empty in seconds. Empty that is,
except for the pretty, young teacher fucking her prize pupil! I pulled him
up from under the desk and leaned back in my chair. His pants still down,
he slid his still-hard cock into me and started hammering away at my pussy.

I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming! His prick was slamming
into me, pounding my ass into the chair. Cradling his face between my
tits, I thrust my hips up to work his cock deeper into my cunt! Sliding my
hands up under his shirt, I raked my nails down his back as I melted all
over his hard meat. His arms wrapped around me and squeezed hard as his
balls pumped jism into me.

We enjoyed most of the lunch hour like this. He even fucked me on my
desk with my stocking-covered legs locked around him. A little later, he
leaned against my desk as his knees went weak from the blow job I was
giving him. My tits were squeezed around his cock. As he fucked between
them, the head of his prick would slide through my tits into my waiting
mouth. After he sprayed a load all over my face and tits, we got dressed
and assumed our traditional roles.

"Remember, if your test scores continue to improve, we'll do this
again", I told him. "With incentives like that, I'm gonna be a A+
student", he said smiling.

For the rest of the day, I stayed seated at my desk, not wanting to show
off the massive stain in the back of my dress. However, staying at my desk
had advantages. I played with my pussy all through each class, even while
I was talking to the class! As long as I timed my orgasms while some
student was giving a lengthy answer, I could cum as many times as I could
sneak into each class! By the end of the day, the spot in the back of my
dress had widened to cover my whole ass! When the end of the day arrived,
my long coat concealed the evidence as I walked to my car.

I love teaching at this school!