Owning a Classroom [pt. I]

Daniel was on the edge of his seat as his hot-ass social-studies teacher stripped off her clothing. This was a fantasy that he'd had like every other night. It galled him that Ryan got to experience the real thing, having complete and total control over every girl in the classroom. But life wasn't fair. And Daniel was already one lucky guy to have a front row seat to witnessing Mrs. Moore get nude.

He watched her shrug off her blouse, revealing a white bra that looked like it was engineered to support the pyramids. Fuuuck, those things were huge, his eyes gravitated to the thick line of her cleavage. Her hands moved between those massive bra-cups and he realized there was a front-clasp and he had no idea why that fact was arousing. Her huge breasts turned into immense pendulous whales hanging off of her chest as she released her bra, letting it fall off towards the floor behind her back. Her nipples were fucking massive too, dark brown and like five inches wide with thick thumb like nipples extending out into the room obscenely. Her skirt was rolled down next and it was soon clear that she was a big woman. Her hips were hugely wide but the overall effect of her tremendous curves was undeniably hot. Her waist came in tightly underneath her enormous dangling jugs and her outrageously curving hips, not to mention her face was that of a much smaller woman. Holy shit, Mrs. Moore had no right to be this fucking busty and this fucking beautiful!

Her plain white panties were not supposed to be the sexy kind, but the way they struggled to stretch across her wide hips made them so. Daniel's eyes lit upon her thick brown bush as she shoved her underwear down her big thighs, soon exposing her entire big busted wide hipped form exposed to the entire classroom of students.

God, that was one big juicy ass.

And then she just continued her lesson like she wasn't completely naked. Mrs. Moore didn't even try to hide anything, she just let it all hang out and those mammas were so big they jiggled and swayed crazily with her every movement. Daniel had no idea what she was saying and he doubted any of the other guys did either. He just leaned forward in his desk, staring with his mouth half open, legs clenched around a massive throbbing hard-on.

Mrs. Moore was pretty obviously irritated with the fact that all of the male students were feasting their eyes up and down her exposed flesh, well except for one guy of course. Her expression softened every time she looked in Ryan's direction which was all the time, she seemed to suddenly be touching her hair a lot when she did so, and her pacing at the front of the room seemed to bring her a bit closer to his desk over time. Daniel knew exactly why that was, having overheard Ryan dictate Mrs. Moore's own thoughts to her. Man, how awesome must it be to own someone's mind?! Your hot teacher's no less!

When Ryan got up and passed through the aisles to the other side of the room with Andrew's total MILF in tow, Mrs. Moore lost her train of thought, trailing off in mid lecture, just watching him like a hawk...or more accurately like a hungry she-lion eying a nice juicy gazelle flitting across the savanna. Daniel twisted around in his seat to watch with rapt attention along with the majority of the classroom as Ryan quietly asked Christine fucking Higgins to bend over her desk and lift up her skirt so that he could write on the skin of her ass. Holy shit!

"If I have to." Christine said with a bit of acid but he could tell she was loving the attention from the new cock of the walk as she slid smoothly out of her seat. Oh god. Tiny blue g-string flossed between those perfect round butt-cheeks.

Ryan squat down in the aisle directly behind her and appreciated the view for a long moment before he held a hand up and Andrew's mom slapped a thick black sharpie into it with a grin.

Ryan's Slut was soon written with large letters on her ass, one word on each cheek.

Oh man... Daniel couldn't believe it. The fact that jock-dick Dean was fine with getting Ryan's sloppy seconds was kind of unreal. Man.... Christine was hot as fuck but she was a slut- Ryan's slut, she only put out when he said so. What the fuck kind of relationship was that? The fucked up kind, that's what.

Ryan went ahead and took two big handfuls of that ass, causing Christine to twist around and shoot him a glare, "Hey, hands off. You own this class, not my-"

She stopped in mid speech as Andrew's mom held up one of those make-up mirrors she'd just taken out of a nearby purse, angling it over Christine's butt. The blonde's expression morphed from one of fake outrage to one of wicked delight and she was off that desk in an instant, spinning to embrace Ryan, wrapping her arms around him and squashing her big tits on his chest.

"Oh who am I kidding. You definitely own this ass, mmm-hh" she grabbed his head and kissed him with a lot of tongue.

A very distracted sounding Mrs. Moore tried to restart her lecture, stumbling over her words a bit as she lingered.

"Mrs. Moore!" Ryan called out, hugging Christine to his side with a big shit-eating grin.

"Yes, master?" The teacher perked up almost like she was excited by the interruption, a far cry from her usual response to student's bugging her.

"Do you mind what I'm doing with Christine here?"

"Of course not. It's your classroom. You are free to do whatever you want here. Furthermore, Christine's your slut. I think it's pretty expected. Honestly, go right ahead and take out your penis. Have her blow you. I really don't care."

Daniel exchanged glances with his bro Jake, the both of them smirking. Yea, they were both thinking the same thing. Their naked busty-ass teacher definitely cared. By now, all she probably could think about was seeing Ryan's piece.

"You'd like that wouldn't you, Allison?" remarked Ryan, right there with them on this one.

Mrs. Moore blushed and looked away, "I don't know what you mean, master. I...uh... just thought you were so proud of your... so called big dick, I'd think you'd want to show it off. You've got a captive audience here with your class... So many young impressionable girls here..."

Their teacher's ploy was so obvious some girl actually laughed. Everyone else turned to look at Ryan, waiting with baited breath to see what he'd do with the ball now in his court. He looked smug as fuck with Christine laying her head on his chest all the while she patted his crotch with one hand, Andrew's super busty slut of a mom pressed up against his back and stroking the sides of his upper arms. He stared at their teacher blandly for a few moments before he slipped a hand down and slapped Christine's ass, "Go sit on Andrew's lap and show him a good time, yea?"

"You got it, baby. Love to." remarked Christine as she pulled away from Ryan a bit before turning to run her hand along the bulge in his pants that was pretty obviously a huge dick. Daniel seriously could not believe how lucky this dude was! "Just make sure to save some for me, alright?"

"Of course." said Ryan as he sent the busty blonde cheerleader on her way with another loud slap to the ass, her skirt still bunched up around her waist.

He then went to his seat, pulling Andrew's mom along by the hand, resolutely defeating Mrs. Moore's gambit. You could see how pissed the teacher was as she watched him sit down. She wasn't blinking, just staring silently, her lesson forgotten for the moment. Her nipples were still hard as rocks and Daniel was pretty sure he could see something glistening at her hairy crotch.

And then.... we were suddenly back on one of the world wars and Jake raised his hand.

Mrs. Moore's sigh was kind of epic as she stopped and called on his bro, "Yes, Mr. Essen?"

"When did Wonder Woman enter the war? And why didn't that basically finish things for the Axis powers?"

The fact that she was completely nude with her huge fat tits just swinging in the breeze should really have diminished their teacher's glare through lidded eyes, but it really didn't as she toneless replied, "World War II debuted Captain America, not Wonder Woman, consequently seeing him frozen in the Arctic protecting the States from the first use of nuclear weapons by Nazi Germany, just so that the guardian of Democracy and all that is good could do the same to the Empire of Japan eight months later."

Daniel chuckled at that. You had to hand it to her, even nude with nothing but Ryan's big dick on her brain, Mrs. Moore had a quick wit.

That small bit of fun was quickly extinguished and Mrs. Moore was soon somehow making the war hella boring, Daniel only stayed awake because of how hot she was and how hot it was to witness her huge gazongas and big fleshy butt cheeks jiggle wildly as she walked around the room, waving her arms with her words.

Eventually, she wound down and assigned her usual three questions at the end of the chapter, making sure that they answered with a full five sentences for each. Daniel hated this stupid busy-work, pretty sure that there was basically no real score for their answers. So long as they put in a bare modicum of effort, they were guaranteed to pass with full points.

"M-master, would you please come here?" asked Mrs. Moore and Daniel abruptly lost all interest in his assigned busywork.

"Yea, no problem." was Ryan's smug response and Daniel straightened in his seat as the tall guy walked up the aisle. Daniel's eyes zeroed in on Andrew's mom's ass, those black yoga pants leaving nothing to the imagination, her big heart shaped ass undulating sexily as she strode along behind him, putting a sexy sashay into her swinging hips that had to be on purpose.

Mrs. Moore sat in her seat behind her desk, turning to face Ryan leaning against the wall beside her while Andrew's freakishly hot mom sat on her desk. Daniel leaned forward to listen in, but the trio of them were being annoyingly quiet, softly murmuring as they held an obviously intense little discussion. Daniel shifted in his seat and tilted his head to take in Christine sitting on Andrew's lap, slowly rocking back and forth, licking her lips and actually fondling herself as she made some lewd sounds of enjoyment.

Shit. Why wasn't he Ryan's best friend again? Damn it, there was no excuse! Why couldn't he see the future!

Ryan laughed, shaking his head in disbelief before he looked out at the class, "Yea, new rule: Mrs. Moore can teach this class however she wants, no one complains, it is all good."

To Mrs. Moore he said, "All right. Five minutes of prep and then show me what you got if you want to see these nuts..."

Daniel's brows drew together. He had to respect the dude's conquests, but uh yea, he was kind of a douchebag.