Back to Class, Redux

David Johnson’s eyes widened as he watched his best friend’s sexy older sister walk into the classroom, smiling. Off behind him to his right, David saw, out of the corner of his eye, Evan Simmons straighten up abruptly at the sight of her.

Two rows up where Jace and one of his best friends Matthew sat, David could tell that Jace was similarly stunned to see Daisy Holland walking into the classroom, wearing a surprisingly demure skirt and a modest button up shirt with sleeves reaching to her wrists. David reflected idly that he didn’t think he’d ever seen so little of her body exposed.

“Hi, class.” Daisy waved, a warm but slightly unsure smile on her pretty face. Her eyes moved straight to Jace for solace, then surprisingly, those beautiful aquamarine eyes found David’s, and he realized abruptly that she found him at least somewhat comforting. Or maybe he was projecting too much onto a prospective teacher standing in front of a classroom full of students for probably the first time.

Regardless, David couldn’t help but sit up a little straighter at the thought of Daisy drawing confidence from his presence. He was a teenaged boy with a huge crush after all, some suspension of disbelief to explain things like that in a favorable way was expected. He hoped so anyway. He also could just be delusional.

“Ms. Holland’s going to be with us until the winter holidays,” Mrs. West clapped her hands together, “so make sure you treat her with the utmost respect and appreciation. Now! This is day two of English for everyone except our truant Mr. Chester.”

Matthew grinned charmingly at the dark haired teacher, and the grin caused a small smile to play at Mrs. West’s lips.

“I had a doctor’s appointment, Mrs. West.” Matthew said innocently.

“Yes, and I happened to win a fortune yesterday doing scratch offs at the gas station.” Mrs. West remarked dryly.

“What an unexpected windfall.” Matthew said cheerily.

David glanced up at Daisy who was visibly fighting back a laugh. Mrs. West cleared her throat and began talking through today’s assignment.

———

“You’re teaching my class?” Jace asked in astonishment. Mrs. West had finished her discussion about today’s assignment, and now Daisy was handing out papers, or had been until Jace derailed her with a conversation.

“No, I’m an intruder.” Daisy rolled her eyes at her little brother. Despite having wild, glorious sex with him just last night, he was still her dumb little brother, and fondness swelled in her heart for him.

“You could have told me.” Jace said meaningfully, and Daisy shook her head.

“We’ll talk later. Right now, I’ve got papers to pass out. Get to work, Jacey.” Daisy ordered, and he chuckled before doing as he was told. Daisy gave him a quick side hug, making extra sure she pressed her tits into him. She knew how much he liked them.

Daisy kept passing out papers and a few rows back, she reached David Johnson’s desk. As Daisy set his paper down on the desk, she let her fingers brush across his knuckles. When he looked up at her with wide eyes, she gave him her prettiest smile and a wink. God, she loved teasing him.

Daisy kept passing out papers, giving one to a pretty girl with olive skin and glasses that she recognized as Jace’s friend Penelope Martinez, and then with a grudging sigh, she reached Evan Simmons, who was in the furthest back corner of the class. Intellectually she knew any student could have sat there, but she was annoyed at Evan for sitting there and making her walk all the way to the back just to give him his stupid paper.

“I must say, I don’t think I’ve ever had a teacher quite as gorgeous as you.” Evan grinned.

“Keep dreaming.” Daisy huffed, rolling her eyes.

“I’m not sure you can take that kind of attitude with one of your students.” Evan said with a glint in his eye, “You should apologize, Ms. Holland.”

Daisy glared at him.

Jessica West, Daisy’s mentor until the Christmas holidays, breezed up behind Daisy.

“Is something wrong?” she queried. Evan had sat apart from the class a bit, and no other students were in direct proximity to him. Probably no one wanted to sit near him, Daisy thought with an inner laugh.

“Yeah, Ms. Holland was kinda rude to me.” Evan said, holding her gaze evenly.

“You know that you don’t do that, even if you do know him from home.” Jessica sighed. Daisy had seen the roster prior to today, and she’d known in advance about Evan, and told Jessica as much.

“You’ve been telling her we’re neighbors? I didn’t know you talked about me.” Evan grinned.

“Oh, shut up.” Daisy snapped reflexively.

“Daisy!” Jessica hissed, “You’re going to get students you know from your personal life, that’s just how it happens. You have to keep things perfectly fair. You can’t dote on your brother and his friends while being rude to Mr. Simmons here.”

Daisy sighed.

“Apologize.” Jessica ordered.

Daisy put on her nicest voice.

“I’m so sorry, Evan. Can you ever forgive me?” Daisy asked exaggeratedly.

“I wouldn’t mind a hug. You know, for my hurt feelings.” Evan mused. Daisy opened her mouth to protest, but Jessica cut her off.

“You hugged Jace earlier. If you're willing to hug a student, you can’t pick and choose which ones you want to hug.” Jessica instructed.

“Mrs. West,” Daisy tried, but Jessica shook her head.

“Nope. Hug him.” she said sternly. Daisy sighed, but she leaned down and hugged Evan. His arms wrapped around her pretty tightly, and Daisy tried to pull back, but she remembered that Evan was a linebacker, the boy had some strength. Daisy huffed in frustration as she couldn’t wriggle free.

After a few seconds more, Evan released her, and she straightened up instantly, fighting back a venomous scowl.

“That’s a good start, Daisy. We’ll work on it.” Jessica soothed her assistant, and Daisy nodded, unable to resist a harsh glare at Evan. Evan grinned unconcernedly and picked up a pencil to start doing his work.

———

Jace approached the teacher’s desk at the end of the class, and was met with a brilliant smile from Daisy.

“Hey, baby brother.” Daisy beamed, and she hugged him tightly.

“I can’t believe you kept it a secret!” Jace exclaimed, “I wondered why you were home from college!”

“Nothing’s more fun than leaving you guessing.” Daisy grinned, and Jace laughed. He pulled his sexy sister’s body close, and she fluttered her eyes at him. If only they were alone in this room, and Jace didn’t have to hurry off to class.

“I have to go.” Jace sighed as the class emptied out and Mrs. West went off to talk to the teacher next door.

“I know.” Daisy murmured, and she impulsively pecked him on the lips. Jace wanted so badly to let that kiss deepen, but he also knew how disastrous that could be. With a sigh, Jace released Daisy.

“I’ll see you when you get home.” Jace said to Daisy, and she nodded.

“See you then.” she smiled.

———

Jace walked into his next class with a big smile.

“Hey, Jace.” his teacher smiled familiarly at him. Olivia Vane, his sexy 25 year old former babysitter, was now his Art teacher. She’d always been a good painter, and he actually had an Olivia Vane original hanging on his wall in his bedroom, a beautiful painting of a sunset beach.

Olivia was gorgeous, with long blonde hair falling down to her impressive bosom. A majority of the girls in this town were busty, but Olivia was above and beyond. She had insanely big F cup breasts that Jace had always fantasized about as long as she’s had them. They were all natural and looked fucking insane when she wore a bikini top. Olivia had full curves with a fat, bouncy ass, wide fertile hips, and a slender waist.

There was a reason that every boy she’d ever babysat developed a mega crush on her.

“Hey, Liv.” Jace said warmly, and she laughed.

“Jace, you know you need to call me Ms. Vane when you’re here.” Olivia chided with an angelic smile on her face.

“I’m not calling you Ms. Vane.” Jace made air quotes around the title, “I think Liv works perfectly.”

Her light green eyes held his eyes for a few moments, and then she broke out into a smile.

“You know I can never say no to you.” Olivia said lovingly, “Just don’t call me that in front of the class.”

“You got it.” Jace grinned.

Jace sat down at a table for four, and waited for the three other people he knew were coming.

Students began trickling in, and Jace spotted two redheads coming towards him. One was Amy, and the other was her little brother Aiden. The Blackson siblings were lost in conversation, and Amy laughed at something Aiden said.

They came over to the table where Jace sat, and Amy sat down opposite him while Aiden sat beside her.

Jace’s eyes flicked down to the cleavage Amy’s top was showing off, and he and Amy both flushed lightly. Both of them were thinking of last night, when he’d seen her beautiful very large tits in their full, pale, naked glory.

And speaking of girls whose tits’ he’d seen bare yesterday… in walked Valerie Barnes, the fourth to their table. She gave Jace an adoring smile, and she embraced him warmly when she reached the table. His hand slid up her spine, making the short and stacked dark haired girl shiver.

Jace wanted so badly to pull Val closer, but knew not even Olivia would allow that. Valerie let go of Jace and grabbed her stool, scooting it as close as possible to Jace’s before sitting on it.

Jace, impossibly emboldened by fucking his sister last night, reached over and put his hand on Val’s thigh. Her fingers fluttered along his wrist, and Jace looked sideways at the blue-eyed girl, who couldn’t stop looking at him.

Her mind was alight with the memory of his hands on her tits. If her damn mom hadn’t walked in at that moment, Val might not have been a virgin anymore. She had had an enormous crush on Jace for years, and she wanted it to be him to fuck her silly for the first time. He’d already gotten his hands on her tits, and that first belonged to him too. She hoped every first would.

He hadn’t kissed her that fateful afternoon, and her lips yearned for their first kiss. Guys had offered, of course. Valerie was a ridiculously attractive girl, she knew. But she’d turned down those offers, preferring to wait for Jace, the boy she loved.

“Can we.. can we do something after school?” Valerie whispered hopefully. She didn’t give a damn about the Blacksons sitting right there. She didn’t care that Ms. Vane had started teaching. She just wanted Jace.

Jace gave her an extremely apologetic look.

“No, I’m really sorry, I can’t. Dana’s forcing me to take her and her friends to the mall.” Jace sighed, “David got his car taken.”

“Can you come to my house after?” Valerie asked, still hopeful.

Something unreadable crossed Jace’s face, then he shook his head.

“No, I’ve got plans with Daisy. I know… I know what you want to do when I come over, and trust me, I really want to do it, too.” Jace said in a husky voice. His hand squeezed her thigh and Val tried not to whimper.

“The second you have time, any day of the week, come over.” Valerie implored him.

“Count on it.” Jace answered instantly, and her heart melted at the heat in his tone and the eagerness in his eyes. This wasn’t one-sided. He wanted her, too. Maybe he didn’t have the same romantic, years long feelings for her, maybe he did. She didn’t know. But for right now? Getting fucked by him was good enough for her.

As Jace reluctantly took his eyes off the sexy little thing sitting next to him, he glanced up to see Amy’s attention was absorbed by Aiden, who was showing her something on his phone.

Jace started when he felt something running along his bare leg, then glanced under the table and saw it was Val’s bare foot. She’d kicked off her sandals and was now trailing her soft, smooth foot across his leg. Jace’s hand caressed Val’s thigh, enjoying the sensation of her playing footsie with him. He slipped his leg over hers, and suddenly her foot could rub against both of his legs.

Jace’s hand left her thigh, and moved to wrap snugly around her hips. Val’s breath quivered slightly at that, Jace noticed with a small smile. As Val’s toes rubbed against his ankle, Jace took his free hand and ran it down Val’s leg, which was bare except for the tiny white jean shorts she wore.

He looked over at her, and she looked over at him. Those bright blue eyes of hers were glowing with delight, and she seemed positively giddy at their playing under the table. Jace used the hand around her hips to tug her closer, and Val’s arm pressed against his. His fingers moved to hers, and they laced together.

And so they sat wordlessly, perhaps not in the most comfortable of positions with Jace having one arm wrapped around her and one arm folded over his lap to lace hands with her. One of his legs remained over hers, and her bare foot continued teasing him. They were sitting very closely together, obviously, but the structure of the tables obscured them from the rest of the class.

“Alright!” Olivia clapped her hands together, “Today we’re doing portraits, so take in the appearance of the person opposite you. Really get familiar with the details of their face.”

Jace and Amy quirked grins at each other. The two of them, inseparable for nearly their whole lives, knew each other’s face better than they knew their own.

Aiden and Valerie were less familiar with each other, so they had to really examine each other’s faces.

Jace and Val disentangled themselves, and except for Val’s bare foot still playing with Jace’s left leg, the two looked like very studious artists.