Jason

Jason went directly home afterwards. Scared and speechless. He didn’t say a word to his parents but rather went straight up to his room in a panicked state. Ms. Spencer’s words and actions playing over and over.

“This bitch is crazy. She’s also wrong!” He talked to himself. Jason went to his bedroom door and locked it. He turned and dropped his pants and pulled up his massive folder on his laptop that consisted of nothing but porn. Ranging from pics, vids, even voice messages of all different categories.

He spit in his hand and tried to stroke himself but no matter what sized tits, what colored skin, what hole he seen getting fucked on his screen he couldn’t stay hard. Let alone cum.

“This crazy teacher put a spell on me or something!” Just to see if what she was saying about not being able to cum only to the thought of her he began to reminisce of just moments ago of her foot on his crotch. Instantly his prick became hard. “No, no, no. This can’t be happening.” He panicked. Not only did he instantly get hard but what seemed like only two minutes into stroking he came. Not just a few little spurts either, no. He shot a load that could form into a small puddle. His nuts hurt and he was spent.

Jason went to put his pants back on and walked down the stairs. Her words playing back to him. “Tell no one.” Jason’s parents were on the back patio when he went to get a drink from the fridge. He wanted to say something to them so badly but he was scared of Ms Spencer. Also scared they wouldn’t believe him to begin with. Jason wasn’t much of a loner but he knew people took advantage of him because he realized he wasn’t the smartest kid in school. Jason went back upstairs and decided to sleep the day off. He stripped down to his underwear and could feel the ghostly feeling of her foot pressed against his manhood. He rubbed at himself with nervousness. Jason laid down and closed his eyes. Hoping the following day would be different or maybe it would all just be like a bad dream