As it was, Dan was only ten minutes late to class, but that was enough for his teacher to give him after-school detention. This was coupled with the fact that due to last nights festivities, Dan had forgotten to do his history homework, which happened to be his first class. He really didn't mind the detention though, because tennis practice didn't start until an hour after school. Also, Miss Kline wasn't a bad person to have to spend a half-hour with.
In fact, today she was looking especially good, with tan slacks that were tight in all the right places. A black blouse with a slight "v" in the neck completed the outfit, and showed off her chest nicely. Her face wasn't the prettiest, but she wasn't unattractive at all, and her body was enough to overcome any hesitation to make a move.
So when the school bell signaled the end of the day, Dan almost ran to the class in order to mess with Miss Kline. When he got to her room, she was erasing the chalk-board.
"Take a seat," she said, glancing over her shoulder, "and take out your homework from last night. You can work on that first." Grabbing a seat in the first row, he took his time getting his things out of his bag. Instead he focused his attention on her panty-line and how much he really wouldn't mind hitting that ass. By the time she finished cleaning the board, he was busy working on the assignment.
"So, Dan, how's the tennis team looking," she asked as she leaned against the front of her desk, looking over some papers.
"Uh, pretty good, Miss Kline," he said, looking into her face. He had never noticed it before, because she didn't wear them all the time, but she looked a lot better with her glasses on. "Say, can you help me with this part?"
Putting down the papers, she walked over to the seat next to him and sat down. He moved his desk closer to hers so that she could see what he was working on, and the leaned in close to one another. After she explained a question that he really already knew the answer too, she asked if he needed anymore help.
"Actually, I think I better work on this for a little bit by myself. It's a little distracting having you sit so close to me."
"Dan!" she gasped, blushing furiously. She quickly rose to her feet. "What's that supposed to mean." Here she made a first-year teaching mistake, and instead of diffusing the situation, let it continue. Dan, with his newfound love of domination, took the reins immediately. He got up and walked over to her.
"You see, you smell really good," he said, leaning into her neck, "and it was making it hard for me to concentrate."
"Dan. . .I,"
"It was making it hard for me in other places, too," he smiled, taking her hand and putting it to his crotch.
"Dan!"
"Don't worry, Miss Kline, it's perfectly natural." Still holding her hand, he rubbed it up and down his now hardening penis. He pulled her in close with his free hand, and gave her a slow kiss on the lips.
"Dan. . ." she whispered. She was about to tell him this was inappropriate, but being a new teacher, she had been forced to move from her hometown in order to find a job. As such, she still hadn't met a lot of people here, and hadn't had sex since college. And not even her last semester at college. She had to admit, too, that her vibrator had used up a lot of batteries playing the role of Dan Grover's cock. Now that she was handling the real thing, she realized that her dildo didn't do the boy justice. She leaned back in, and kissed him forcefully, her horniness getting the best of her.
Dan broke the kiss off. "Go close the door, Miss Kline." About to protest, he smacked her across the ass with a little strength that sent her scurrying to close her door. She had put posters over the windows in order to keep her kids focused on her lessons, so with the door closed, no one could see inside. She quickly returned to the sexy senior.
