*Authors Note* Thank you everyone for reading, rating, and commenting on my fiction stories that I have been writing, I really appreciate it. The story below is a true story that happened this past weekend between my girlfriend Stephanie (Ski Adventures 1 and 2) and myself. One of the downfalls of teaching at a year-round school is the fact that our prom is incredibly late compared to the usual Mother's Day weekend when most do it, but this story is centered around us chaperoning the school's prom. As always thanks for reading and I look forward to the ratings and constructive comments.
"Would you hurry up?" I yelled from my bedroom.
From the other side of the door, Steph giggled and replied, "You got cum everywhere, it's taking a bit to get it off me."
I chuckled and shook my head, heading back into the living room to wait for her to finish. As I sat down, I thought back to the last few months. Since the second ski trip, Stephanie and I had become a couple, at least in private. We hadn't really disclosed our relationship to anyone at work, although I think some people were starting to pick up on it. We made sure that we kept it professional at school, and we spent most of our "dates" at one another's places, or out of town for dinner or overnight trips. We had talked and decided that later in the summer, once school had ended, we would let things become a bit more public.
Tonight, was going to be the "biggest challenge yet," since we were both chaperoning the school's prom. We had already talked about how seeing the other in formal wear was going to be incredibly sexy, so to take the edge off, we had a quick romp that had led to me cumming all over her tits, rather than inside of her like she preferred, and now led to her taking another shower to clean up.
After turning my focus back to the TV for a few minutes to watch the golf match that I had been watching before our romp, I finally heard Steph yell, "I'm out!"
I returned to the bedroom and found her wearing one of my old button ups that she often wore when getting ready and nothing else; I remarked, "That's not very formal for prom."
She rolled her eyes, "Shut up and go shower, I'm going to get dressed and head out. I told Megan and Kelley I would be there to help take tickets." I pulled her close, kissing her, but no sooner than I had pressed my tongue to her lips did she push me away, "Don't you start, you already had your fun, and you're not going to mess up my make-up."
I smirked and let her go, "I didn't see you complaining earlier."
She rolled her eyes again, "You're right, now go shower, you smell like me and sex." I laughed and gave her ass a smack before heading into the bathroom.
When I finished up about 15 minutes later, I found the shirt hanging off the chair by my dresser and her dress bag hanging on the front of my closet door. As I pulled on my underwear and socks, I found myself wondering what dress Steph would be wearing. While she picked out my shirt and tie, I had not been allowed to see her dress, she told me it was a surprise. I pulled an undershirt on, checked the time, and headed downstairs to grab some leftovers before finishing getting dressed. After eating, I pulled on my light blue dress shirt, my gray suit pants, and the navy tie that Steph had laid out for me. After pulling on my shoes and grabbing my jacket, I made my way out to my truck, and made the 15-minute drive over to the hall where prom was being held.
When I got there, kids were already starting to line up, so I jumped in at the registration table, getting kids name's written down and the cards handed off to our assistant who was going to be announcing the names once walk in started. For the next hour I was busy and didn't have a chance to go inside and check out the decorations. When I finally did get inside, the music was already going, and the kids were on the dance floor.
I looked around and found our administrative staff behind the snack table filling plates and nodded to Steph who was filling glasses of punch. Due to the dim lighting, I could tell that Steph's dress dark, either a black or blue, and was an off the shoulder style that was definitely a bit tighter than her scrubs she wore at work. I smiled at her and winked, then raised my eyebrows to signal I liked, causing her to laugh. I walked behind her and leaned in, "You look hot."
She smiled, "Glad you like. Now go help with other things." I jumped in filling trays with more fruit, veggies, and Chick Fila nuggets. After refilling the refreshments, I spent most of the evening talking with the kids, taking pictures with my students, milling around to keep the dancing as appropriate as possible, and finally helping crown Prom King and Queen.
Like always, after the crowning, things died down a bit, but the dance floor remained full. As a slower song came on many of the chaperones moved to the dance floor with their spouses who were also helping. I approached Steph who was talking to a couple of teachers and said, "Nurse Stephanie, would you like to dance?"
She turned and smiled, looked at the dance floor and said, "Aww Mr. Miller, that is nice of you, sure."
We walked out on the dance floor, finding an open spot towards the edge, I held out my arm and she stepped in, taking my hand while my other hand rested on the middle of her back. We maintained a bit of space to just appear as two friends. She smiled at me, "I wish that hand could be a little lower."
I smirked, "On the small of your back or your ass?"
She giggled, "Either. I would also like to be pressed up against you."
"That'd be nice."
We moved silently for a moment before she spoke again, "That suit looks really good on you."
"You picked it out."
"I know, but that combo just looks sophisticated and sexy as hell."
I nodded, glancing down at her dress and noticed a bit of cleavage peeking out the top that was only noticeable from looking down like I was, "Well thank you, I have to say, that dress is sexy too. Does my tie match?"
She looked up and grinned, "That it does, just something subtle for the two of us."
Her hand that was resting on my shoulder squeeze gently, I smiled and said, "I like that, a secret between the two of us."
"I have another secret for us."
I raised my eyebrows as the song began to end, "Oh really?"
"Yeah, my bra and panties match it too."
I inhaled quickly, causing her to smirk, "Nice."
The music stopped and we let go but before we parted, she said, "I can't wait for you to fuck me tonight."
I felt blood shift to my cock and managed to shake my head and say, "You're going to get us in trouble."
She laughed and shook her head playfully, "Nah, no one can hear us, nor do they know about us."
We headed our separate ways, me towards the refreshment table, then a table to sit down, and Steph heading towards the bathroom. I sat down at the table and propped my feet up, remembering why I teach in sneakers, rather than dress shoes. I played on my phone a bit, checking scores and social media, while talking with kids who stopped by. Just as I was getting up to use the restroom myself and get a refill of my Coke, I saw Steph walking towards me, I stepped out of the walkway against the draping decorations and looked around see it was just us, smiled and said "Hey there sexy."
She smiled back and looked around, confirming no one else was close before replying, "Hey yourself."
She got close to me and lifted her hand, handing me her cell phone. I took it from her and noticed there was something else with it. I turned into the light a bit and saw the other item was fabric. Before I could say anything, she took her phone back and smiled, "I'm going to go start helping clean up, Jeremy asked me to have you go out and do parking lot duty."
Still not registering what was in my hand, I just nodded and replied, "Alright, I'll see you in a bit."
As she walked away, she paused briefly, turned, and said, "You should probably stick those in your pocket Ryan."
She smirked and continued walking; I looked down and realized that I was holding a pair of Steph's panties, and like she had said while we were dancing, they were the same color of her dress and my tie. Luckily it was dark because I'm sure I turned a bit pink. I quickly wadded the panties up in my hand, shoving them into my pants pocket. I watched her walk away, the subtle shake of her ass a bit more pronounced in her figure-hugging dress. As she stepped into the lights around the refreshment table, she bumped into a student, and the shake was even more pronounced now that her panties weren't containing her ample ass.
I sighed, trying to calm myself, and hurried outside before my reaction got worse and got awkward. When I got to the parking lot, students hadn't started filing out yet, so I paused beside my truck and reached into my pocket that held her panties. They were soft and silky, clearly a thong because the fabric was minimal. After kneading them with my fingers, my middle finger found what must have been the crotch because it was clearly damp.
I felt my phone vibrate; pulling it out, I found a text waiting for me from Steph. I tapped the screen to open it, then read, "Feeling your hands on my body caused me to get a bit wet. I went into the bathroom and had to dip finger in. I thought that would take the edge off, but I think it made it worse. Figured I'd just give those to you to relieve the rubbing."
I reread the text multiple times, feeling myself get turned on more with each read. Luckily, before I was popping a tent in my suit, the kids began to stream out of the hall and for the next half hour, I was distracted, telling the kids to be careful, be safe, all the things you're supposed to do as a teacher. As the last kid was picked up, I started back towards the doors of the hall, but only made it about halfway across the lot before I saw Steph walking out with the rest of the administration. I paused and as they approached said, "All cleaned up?"
Our principal Jeremy responded, "All the food and drinks are taken care of. Kelley and the Juniors will be in tomorrow to finish undecorating the place."
