Almost a full year ago when my senior year was starting I wound up having a ton of gym classes. Which was fine with me because I had a crush on the coach since I was a sophomore. He was just hot. With black wavy hair, a goatee and deep dark eyes. I was constantly in the gym whenever I could.
So here I have the man for seven out of my ten classes. I was ecstatic. I must admit I would flirt whenever I got the chance. Do you blame me? I would constantly stay in the weight room with him to help clean up since I had P.E. with him right after that, while the rest of the class would go to shower and get ready for their next classes. One such occasion after I had been lifting weights particularly hard that day and was covered in sweat. Though I don't think he minded with my figure. I'm not the conceited type but many people have told me I have a gorgeous body. With my long blonde hair and deep emerald green eyes. My bust is well matured for a girl of 18 (which was my age then) being a full 36c.
My stomach is trimmed and toned from all the classes I have, plus I work out. My legs are considerably long for my height which is only 5'6. Anyway I'm getting off course. So one of these times as I was helping him clean up he kept looking at me oddly. Which I didn't mind but was a bit curious. "What?" I asked as I used my shirt to wipe the sweat from my face, giving him a full view of my stomach. He grinned and said "nothing, just you look really good." I smiled and let my hand touch his as we both bent to pick up some weights. The electricity I felt that jumped from my hand to his was amazing and I could feel myself growing wet with desire for him.
Lets face it I had been fantasizing about the man since I was 15 and a half. He looked at me and I felt my heart pounding faster "Yes He's going to kiss me!" my mind was racing. "Can I see you in my classroom after school gets out, say about 4 or so?" he asked me. (He teaches a few math classes) My head was whirling I could barely answer him "sure" I hoped I sounded casual like he wanted to go over some grades or something. I wanted to kiss him bad, but I heard people coming out of the locker room so I sighed and picked up the rest of the weights.
The day drug by for me. I had one more of his classes after that then some history and science (the school has that block scheduling crap). I hung around the school for what seemed an eternity talking with one of my friends before they had football practice. Finally 4:00 rolled around and I started down the hall to his classroom. I had on a pair of jeans and a tank top and wished that I had worn my short satin skirt and button up shirt, but to late for that. I got to his classroom and walked inside...he wasn't in there. I shrugged and sat down at a desk to wait for him. Not more than two minutes later he strolled in.
GOD he was HOT. I was trying to play it cool, not letting my mind run away with me, I mean he's my teacher he may honestly not even look at me like that. He smiled at me and shut the door. I smiled back "So what did you want to talk about?" I was so nervous! He grinned and sat at his desk. "Come up here." I smiled and walked over to him, perching myself on his desk. His eyes swooped over my body in one graceful motion and I wanted him, I wanted him badly right there on the desk. I had never had sex before but I was very willing to give this man my cherry, I had wanted him for almost 3 years. He looked up into my eyes and questioned "how old are you now Dallas?"
My heart was thumping "I just turned 18 last week" I said as calmly as I could. He smiled and placed a hand on my knee "I've been waiting for you to turn legal. You must know how I feel about you." I stared at him, nearly falling off the desk. My fantasy was actually coming true! I started to speak but he stood quickly and had his lips pressed against mine. I quickly snaked my tongue into his mouth, massaging his own. His hand on my knee was moving up my leg, now resting on my thigh, his other hand had managed to wrap around my waist, inching me closer to him. I moved one hand down his stomach, and onto the huge bulge in his khaki pants, starting to rub.
He let out a soft moan and I rubbed harder, milking all I could out of this experience. Our kiss had broken and he was kissing down my neck, stopping to stare at the cleavage my tank top was allowing him to see. He groaned a little licking his lips and I whispered, "you want to see those" I couldn't believe I had just said that, but I didn't care. He merely nodded and pulled back grabbing my tank top with both his hands. Suddenly we heard a knock at the door and the principal's voice floated in "Mr. Dobbs?" "SHIT" we both exclaimed at the same time. I moved quickly grabbing my book bag and pulling a notebook from it. Peter as I call him now, moved quickly to the door and opened it (the doors lock when you close them, and the principal didn't have a key) I secretly prayed his huge bulge wouldn't give us away. "Hi Ms. Smith, Coach D here was helping me with a few math problems I didn't understand today" I secretly prayed she wouldn't look over my notebook .
She nodded and said "Well keep the door open I don't want any rumors about you two" she laughed and walked off. We both let out a sigh of relief and Peter looked at me. "Look I have to have you, but not here, we can't risk it. Come over to my house around 8:00 tonight." He handed me a piece of paper with his address written on it. I agreed jumping for joy that he liked me. I put my notebook back into my bag and started towards the door, his hand reached out and grabbed my ass, running along my jeans "you know I saw your bikini panties when you bent over in class today, you have anything sexier?" he asked me. I grinned and nodded. "Good wear them" his eyes were running over my body. I nodded grinning ear to ear as I left.
The truth of the matter was that I didn't really have any sexy underwear, I was a virgin what did I need with them? Well I sure as the hell knew I wasn't going to be one after tonight, so I ran to the mall and went into Victoria's Secret. So sue me I was only 18. I went home showered and pulled out my short satin black skirt and a mid-length short sleeved button up white shirt. I pulled my hair up in a soft ponytail and slipped my heels on. I was ready to go