Trouble, then passion

------ First Period: European History----

Sam walked quickly to her first class of the day, as it was the first of the two classes she shared with her girlfriend. When Sam got to the classroom, she quickly walked to a seat in the back and sat down. She then waited for Brittany to arrive. Usually during this class, Brittany would sit at about the middle of the classroom. Sam's eyes lit up when she saw her naked girlfriend walk in. Brittany did not go to her normal seat. She instead walked to the back of the classroom and sat down right in Sam's lap. Sam hummed happily as she felt Brittany's warmth as Brittany cuddled up to her. She spent just a few seconds looking into Sam's eyes before putting her lips to Sam. The kiss was short, but the light in Brittany's eyes told Sam she had a naughty idea. Brittany then leaned down to whisper to Sam. "I want to spend the whole class making out with you." Brittany whispered in Sam's ear. Sam grinned and looked at her girlfriend with mischief in her eyes. "I would love that. Let's do it." She said with glee. Both girls smiled and soon their lips met again, and as other students filed in and the bell rang, Sam and Brittany continued to kiss and fondle each other. They were not the only pair sharing a seat, but they were the only ones who were paying attention to each other instead of the lesson that was about to begin.

As the bell rang, the teacher for the class, Miss Marshall, walked in and closed the door. Sam and Brittany briefly pulled apart to look at her before they resumed kissing. Miss Marshall was probably the first fully clothed woman Sam had seen in her new world. She was a stern woman who did not wear clothes that flaunted her figure, but Sam could tell she was hiding something good beneath her clothes. "Morning class, today we will start our unit on Renaissance England. Please pull out your books to follow along." She said as she looked over the classroom. She was a bit miffed when she saw her two futa students continuing to make out instead of joining in the lesson. "Sam, Brittany, could you please stop your PDA and join the class?" She said sternly. Brittany briefly pulled away from Sam, but Sam's lips just continued to kiss over Brittany's neck while she responded to the teacher. "Miss, we both have a good bit of knowledge of Renaissance England. Sam and I did a presentation on it during World History in our freshman year, so I think, at least for today since it's only introductions, Sam and I are going to have a little fun. I think as long as we're not distracting our fellow students too much it should not be a problem. After all, we're not the only couple getting frisky." Brittany said before resuming her kiss with Sam. Miss Marshall was miffed at Brittany's response but decided if they were going to be so blasé about the lesson, then it was their grades that would suffer. Brittany wasn't wrong about other students either. Two girls and a guy were both openly masturbating as they took notes and one of the other couples, a girl and guy, were seated together and the guy was feeling up his girlfriend's tits while they took notes.

Still, Sam and Brittany were topping everyone. By the ten minute mark, they had started sucking on each other's tits as they made out. Every so often one of them would break the kiss and kiss down to the other's tits to suck and lick and bite over the other's mounds. The occasional gasps and moans soon started attracting the attention of other students from time to time, but not anything truly distracting. Still, Miss Marshall was not pleased. It made her quite angry they'd do this. Tired of their antics, she addressed the girls again. "Okay, girls, I really must ask that you calm down. You're starting to distract the other students." She said with a cold tone in her voice. Sam was the one to respond the second time. She was a little mad herself because when Miss Marshall had called them out, Sam had been happily drinking from Brittany's breasts. "Miss, we already told you we know the material for today and I don't think anyone is missing anything really important if they take a look at us now and then. Now, I'm going to continue kissing and nursing from my girlfriend." She said with smugness, before once again shoving her face in Brittany's tits and drinking happily.

That was two strikes for the pair. Miss Marshall was ready to lay down the law if they did anything else. It was clear the two girls had no intentions of paying attention, but she was not going to let them pull their classmates down with them. She continued her lecture, trying not to pay any mind to the two delinquents, but soon, she had ****. About halfway through the lesson, she heard a wet noise from the pair and when she looked to them, she nearly blew her stack. Sam had pulled Brittany from her lap and had seated her girlfriend on her desktop. Now, Sam was brazenly giving Brittany a blowjob in class. Brittany's eyes were closed as Sam sucked her cock. It was not a fast blowjob, meant for both participants pleasure as Sam got to enjoy feeling her mouth being filled by Brittany. This was the final straw for Miss Marshall. "That's it, you both have detention with me after school." Miss Marshall said angrily. Still, that did not stop Brittany and Sam. Sam continued sucking Brittany's cock until Brittany came in her mouth. Once Sam swallowed Brittany's load, Brittany slid down under the desk and started sucking Sam's cock, giving a smug grin to the teacher before she started. As Brittany sucked off Sam, Miss Marshall wrote out the detention slips and slapped them on Sam's desk, but neither girl was phased.

Sam came in Brittany's mouth just as the bell rang. Both girls grinned and stood up to leave the classroom, grabbing their slips. Neither cared, giving another smug look to the teacher as they exited. "I think we need to loosen her up." Sam whispered as they left the classroom. "Oh, we do." Brittany said, naughty ideas forming in her mind. "I say we fuck her today during our detention." Sam's eyes lit up at the idea. "Fuck, I love how naughty you are." She purred, Brittany smiling in response. They walked hand in hand until the point where they had to go their separate ways. They gave each other a long kiss before parting and heading for their next classes.

------ Second Period: Art and Design----

Sam hurried to her next class. She was riding high after her little stunt with Brittany and was very eager for later today when they'd help their stern teacher loosen up. Sam had a good feeling the woman needed to get laid and who better than two well-hung futas to do the honors. Sam was loving her new relationship with Brittany, even after only a day. She was starting to consider sharing knowledge of the Rulebook with her girlfriend, to make Brittany even more powerful like Sam herself. She would make that decision later, as now it was time for her art class, and she was very excited for the lesson. Her memories told her that today they'd be starting on life drawing, and that meant individuals modeling for the class. Sam hoped it would mean nude models, maybe even the teacher, Ms. Milton, herself. Ms. Milton was a pretty, middle-aged woman, with a figure similar to Sam's mother, but with much smaller breasts. She was curvy, that was for sure, but her DD-cup bust looked tiny compared to Kandice's H-cups.

The student easels were arranged in a circle around a small, circular platform when Sam entered the classroom. Sam was one of the last students to arrive. Looking to the teacher's desk, she saw only a robe on the woman and that made Sam hopeful that she had nothing on underneath. The other students were looking to her as well, and Sam could see many of them had the same hopes. Ms. Milton did not often dress in revealing clothes and Sam's memories told her she never taught naked. This made Sam wonder if she would pose nude for the class, but also made her think that Ms. Milton never teaching naked was so the students would pay more attention when she did model nude for them. Sam hoped she would, but she'd enjoy the class even if the teacher did not. Despite her talent in science and math, and her love of physical activity, this class was Sam's favorite. Art had always been her biggest passion. She made sure to take as many art classes as she could each year and knew she'd major in some artistic field once she got to college. As the bell rang, Sam set her materials down by her favorite easel and waited for the teacher to begin class.

Once the bell was silent, Ms. Milton closed the classroom door and walked to the center of the platform. "Good morning, class. Today, we will begin our unit on Life Drawing, or the drawing of the human body. I feel that to truly understand the artistic potential of the human body, you must understand it in its barest form." She said, her voice strangely confident. "So, to do just that, we will be doing our first drawings of the nude human body. For today's lesson, I will be your model." She said as she dropped the robe and revealed her naked form to the class. Sam's jaw dropped at the sight of her now naked teacher. She could see why Ms. Milton did not teach naked normally. The other students had similar reactions to Sam's own. Ms. Milton's body was fantastic. Her breasts sat high and firm. Her ass was tight and her stomach almost flat. Her legs were thick but toned. There was no doubt she was the sexiest of all of Sam's teachers. If Sam's cock wasn't always hard to begin with, she surely would have gotten hard right now with what she saw. Ms. Milton seemed to be aware of the effect she had on her students, as there was a wicked gleam in her eyes. "I can see many of you are enjoying the sight of me naked." She said with glee. "I'm quite flattered that I still turn on such young people like you at my age. I'm not offended at all if you stare, or maybe even pleasure yourselves a bit, but please make sure to focus on the lesson and begin your drawing of me. You're also free to come up to take closer looks." She said as she took a pose on the platform, showing off her body in its entirety to her students.

Sam could not stop smiling as she eyed up the teacher, modeling her naked body for the class. She quickly grabbed her instruments and began to sketch her teacher. Seeing such a beauty bared before her made Sam feel as if she had to draw Ms. Milton just right. It would not do to be sloppy in drawing such a divine figure. Her eyes constantly went back and forth between the teacher and her canvas, trying to make sure as she sketched, lined, erased and shaded that she got every detail just right. Still, it was hard to keep focused entirely while her cock and pussy throbbed at the sight of her naked teacher. Once she had all the rough details, Sam stood from her chair and walked up to the teacher to get a closer look at her fine features. She started with the teacher's hair, then her eyes and nose. She sketched each detail on her sketch pad, ready to transfer her renderings to the bigger picture afterwards. When she got to the teacher's mouth, she could not hold back. She put her lips to Ms. Milton's sexy pair and kissed her gently but intimately. The teacher made no sound as Sam made out with her, just toyed back with Sam's mouth and tongue until Sam broke the kiss. She had to do it. She felt she could not truly get the teacher's mouth right if she did not know it's feel and taste. Her eyes then trailed over Ms. Milton's neck and chest, sketching out her details until Sam's eyes reached her breasts. Sam placed her sketchbook down and cupped her teacher's tits, squeezing and kneading, getting the feel of her subject. She watched how it reacted to her hands and fingers, before she lowered her face into the teacher's mounds and started sucking on her nipples.

Ms. Milton shuddered, trying her best not to move too much as Sam brazenly sucked on her nipples. Sam was focused entirely on her work, her sketchpad now back in her hands. She ran her tongue around the hard bud, learning it's texture and pliancy. The tastes and textures transferred to Sam's hand and sketched out below her. She then moved to Ms. Milton's other breast and repeated her sucking, noting the differences between the two. The teacher said nothing, not even a smile, as Sam let the nipple out of her mouth. She returned to her easel to transfer her sketches. Other students walked up to the teacher to get better looks, but none touched her as intimately and deeply as Sam did. Sam spent the next twenty minutes sketching and correcting, making sure she drew Ms. Milton right. Once she was done with the top half, Sam was stunned at what she drew. It almost looked alive, like Ms. Milton was in front of her on the paper. She now knew she needed to work on the bottom half, so she grabbed her sketchbook again and walked back to the teacher. She knelt behind Ms. Milton and placed her hands on the teacher's ass, feeling it up and squeezing, finding it's texture and firmness. Ms. Milton still did not react, even as Sam spread her cheeks and started rimming the teacher. Sam sketched as she rimmed, then stopped and walked around to the teacher's front once more. Still, Ms. Milton did not move. Sam's hands reached out and felt over the teacher's feet, legs and thighs, before tracing over the teacher's labia. She could feel the warmth of her teacher's pussy and soon had to get that last detail to make her drawing perfect. Sam knelt closer and licked over her teacher's lips, making the teacher fight not to moan out. Sam was happy to see how wet she was getting Ms. Milton. The teacher's pussy was divine in taste, and it inspired Sam.

Her sketchbook pages were filled with details about Ms. Milton, but Sam just had to have that last bit of knowledge. Steeling her will, Sam stood up and pushed her body against Ms. Milton and started prodding at the teacher's pussy with her cock. Ms. Milton's eyes widen a little as Sam entered her. She still said nothing but looked to Sam as she went deeper. "Just say stop and I will, I promise." Sam said as she continued to slide into her teacher. Ms. Milton said nothing, and so Sam slid deeper into her teacher. She was quite amazed at how tight the teacher's pussy was. Once she was hilted inside Ms. Milton, Sam put her lips back to the teacher's and her hands traveled all over Ms. Milton's body, learning the woman's curves to better put them to paper. Ms. Milton still barely moved, and strangely this got Sam hotter. The other students really didn't seem to react as they watched Sam fuck Ms. Milton, who was trying to stay still as Sam drilled her. The tightness of her teacher's pussy was too much for Sam, but just as she was about to come, Ms. Milton finally spoke. "Please don't come in me." the teacher begged quietly. Sam obeyed and pulled out as she was about to come. She then bent over and took her dick into her own mouth, just as she shot her load. Once she swallowed her load, Sam picked up her sketchbook and returned to her easel, finishing her drawing of the teacher.

With five minutes left in class, Ms. Milton told the students to stop so she could review their work. To everyone's surprise, she did not put the robe back on. Each student except Sam blushed as the beautiful and naked teacher reviewed their work. Many of the other students couldn't resist taking a feel of her as she stood by them, but the teacher said nothing, only smiling at each student. She saved Sam for last, knowing Sam's work would be the best. Still, despite knowing that, she was not prepared for what she saw. Ms. Milton was awestruck as she looked over Sam's work, amazed at how real she looked on Sam's paper. "You're such a beautiful woman, I had to make sure I did your figure justice." Sam blushed, but still reaching for the teacher's breasts and fondling them as she critiqued Sam's work. "That's why I felt you up and fucked you. I wanted to make sure I captured the real you." Sam's explanation was not totally untrue. She did want to make sure her drawing of Ms. Milton was accurate, but she also just wanted to fuck this gorgeous woman. Ms. Milton smiled, both at Sam and the picture. She knew Sam was talented, but not like this. The sight before her gave Ms. Milton an idea.

"I know you're trying for some art schools, so I'd be happy to give you a private modeling session for your portfolio, but only under one condition." She said with a serious look in her eyes. Sam nodded in response. "What must I do?" She asked. Ms. Milton grinned before telling Sam what she needed to do for the teacher. "Next class, you'll be the one modeling, and I will fail you if you move an inch. Also, I will encourage everyone to feel you like you did me." She said with mischief in her voice. To her surprise, Sam did not seem shocked. "I think that's a fair trade off." She said before giving the teacher a quick peck and leaving the classroom. "By the way, when you model for me, expect more of what happened today." She said as she exited.

Sam left the class feeling quite giddy. There were now two teachers she had future trysts planned for, not including her and Brittany's plan to fuck Miss Marshall later today. Speaking of those trysts, her next class was with the first teacher she had plans to meet and fuck. She was very eager to go to her biology class to see what was in store from her sexy, naked and pregnant teacher.