She takes control

Miss Jo raises her hand in the air. She positions her thumb against her middle finger, then pauses. She turns back to Kevin, licks his face from his chin to his forehead, and then snaps her fingers.

"Oof!" you exhale sharply as a great weight suddenly lands in your lap. Then you notice a wetness on your neck before-

"I said STOP!"

The girl kissing your neck pulls back. Do you know this girl? Yes! It's... Mrs Haviland. No... you know her as Stacy now because she's younger. Instead of being over 50, she looks like she's your age. Still 50 pounds overweight, though, which is really hurting your thighs as she sits in your lap.

"I'm so sorry, Ms Jo!" says Stacy. "I can't help it, my boyfriend is just so sexy!"

You turn towards the front of the classroom and see that the cheerleader has turned into the teacher. She looks a little older, maybe 23, but that just adds to her attitude and sexiness. She's wearing a black skirt and a white blouse that both look like they're tailored to perfectly fit her dangerous curves. Not only that, the skirt is shorter and the blouse is more low cut than anything a teacher would normally be allowed to wear. The top few buttons of her blouse are open. You could bury your head in her cleavage. You really want to bury your head in her cleavage.

"And you!" says Ms Jo, staring at you. "I heard how you masturbated yourself to exhaustion on the bus this morning. How is it that you aren't satisfied yet?"

Unable to think of anything else to say, you respond, "Sorry, Ms Jo."

She walks to the back of the room and stands next to your new girlfriend. "Okay, well, this is obviously going to be a distraction to the class. Stacy, go ahead and satisfy your boyfriend."

"Yes, ma'am." The girl in your lap reaches down and unbuttons your pants. Before you can even react, she has your tiny, toothpick dick out of your pants and is jerking it off frantically. You're erect and horrified at the same time.

You close your eyes, trying to pretend this isn't happening. When that doesn't work, you try to pretend that it's the voluptuous Ms Jo jerking your cock. No matter what you do, you're still seeing the old woman who was your teacher. Then Stacy's lips meet yours, shocking you into opening your eyes and seeing your sweaty girlfriend kissing you.

Ms Jo leans down next to you and whispers into your ear, "I can make you enjoy this. I know you can't get the image of old Mrs Haviland out of your head. I can make you forget that and love your new girlfriend. You'd love everything about her and everything you do with her, including eating her ass for an hour, which you'll definitely be doing on your date with her tonight."

As your eyes light up with terror, Ms Jo turns around and looks at all the people taking pictures of your handjob. "I can even make you love the public humiliation. You'd love your girlfriend so much that licking between her toes in a movie theater, another thing you'll be doing tonight, would be your greatest thrill! I could easily make you love all that.

"But I won't. I'd rather you suffer."

Your sexy, Korean-American teacher walks back to the front of the class slowly, letting you stare at her pert buttocks as they sway back and forth. The sight pushes you over the edge, and you can feel a huge orgasm coming, but you make a mistake. Right as it hits you, you turn towards Stacy. She may be 18 now, but you still imagine the old woman version of her as she jerks the cum out of your cock. You moan, overwhelmed in both good and horrible ways.

"Finally!" says Ms Jo. "Okay, now that that's done, I don't feel like teaching today, so take the rest of the class off. Everyone get out of here."

As everyone is gathering up their books, she points to you and says, "Not you. You are staying after class."