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Chapter 10 by Throne65 Throne65

Check the cars? Search the football field and lockers? Streak home? Or something else?

Search the field lockers

Ms. Lewis peaked out at the football field. She couldn't find anyone there, meaning that practice had to be over for the day.

"Okay," she whispered. "Let's head to the field and look at the lockers in the gym."

"You got it," Eric agreed.

The teacher and her student sprinted towards the field as fast as they could, making a beeline for the lockers. Unfortunately, the lockers were reserved for the football team, made up entirely of men. The cheerleaders' lockers were back inside the main gym. This meant the two would be stuck the same locker room together.

Eric didn't even comment on the fact. He just opened the door and gestured for Ms. Lewis to enter. "After you."

Ms. Lewis made a small smile. "Huh. Such a gentleman. And they say chivalry is dead."

They both looked through the rows of lockers for anything they could use to gain some modesty back, but all they saw were row after row of locks. Only two were unguarded in the last row. Eric rushed for one while Ms. Lewis ran to the other.

Their luck still didn't pan out. "You gotta be kidding me!" Eric shouted.

The two turned back towards each other to see what they had found. Eric was holding a football helmet in his hands, blocking his cock from view. Ms. Lewis still covered her breasts and pussy, only now there were pom-poms in her hands.

The image of her favorite student gave Ms. Lewis a rather titillating fantasy. Despite her best efforts, she could not help but imagine Eric running down the field wearing only the helmet, rigid cock stiff and exposed as he raced from one end of the field to the other. Ms. Lewis gripped her pom-pom over her pussy to hide her arousal.

Meanwhile, Eric began to fantasize about Ms. Lewis. He saw her performing a cheerleader dance in the field, swinging her pom-poms around, perform flips and cartwheels, and letting her bare tits and ass shake and shimmy for him to see. He clutched the helmet closer before she could figure out what he was thinking.

Despite the urgency of their situation and their teacher-student relationship, both found themselves becoming slowly lost in their erotic vision of the other.

What happens next?

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