First chapter is here:
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It was Monday morning, time to go back to school. I had had the weekend to reflect on what had happened last Friday afternoon. I also got in a few good jerk off sessions over it. I woke up on Saturday still wondering if it was a dream. But no, I had actually had my dick sucked by Marsha Callaghan while she had her pussy eaten by Kelly Johnson. Then I fucked Kelly Johnson in the ass. Amazing. I wondered what this week had in store.
I didn't have to wait too long for this week to get a good kick-start. I got to school early on Monday, before most of the other teachers had arrived. I walked into the staff room and greeted another teacher, Mr. Wilson, who was on his way out. No doubt he was going to his crazy science classroom and arranging his lectures for the day. Sometimes I thought he was a machine the school found somewhere so they wouldn't have to hire another science teacher again for fifty years. He'd probably been here that long. Either way, he was a nice guy.
I was alone now in the staff room, the only alone time I was bound to get in here. I set my coffee down on the table and opened the newspaper. I read a few pages and was flipping around to the find the sports page when Mrs. Brown walked in. I didn't remember right then that Mrs. Brown's observation had set all of the events last Friday in motion. But it wouldn't be out of my head for long.
"Good morning, John, how was your weekend?"
"Oh, hello, Mrs. Brown, it was good, I had some time to relax and do some errands; how 'bout you?" My standard answer seemed applicable here.
"Oh, mine was fine. I had a student and teacher meeting with Kelly. She's such a wonderful student and young lady isn't she? And you can call me Helen."
After she said that last bit, about being called Helen, it dawned on me that she never referred to me by anything other than Mr. Jones before this morning. What was up with that and was there something I didn't know going on here? I had a feeling I'd soon find out.
"Yes, Kelly is a tremendous student. Unfortunately I don't have her in any of my classes, but from what I've seen she's tremendous."
You got that right.
"Well, she told me over the weekend that you are her new favorite teacher. I thought I was her favorite. But it seems you did something to convince her between when I last saw her on Friday and when she and I met up on Saturday."
"Well, Helen, I'm really not sure what that could have been. She told me you were her favori-"
"Oh let's just cut the bullshit here John, I know what happened. I sent Marsha there for a reason. Kelly and I had been planning this for sometime now."
I was shocked to hear this. First, Kelly being a sex goddess and now Mrs. Brown, one of the most boring teachers by any poll of five students in the school, was the mastermind behind it? Unreal, but it intrigued me nonetheless.
She continued before I could even think of what to say, "The only regret I have is that I didn't get to see it happen. I would have loved to see you and she take Marsha like you did. Lord knows she's needed something like that for a long time. She's always so full of herself. Kelly has always liked her though, and I did my best to get her what she wanted. She was very happy how things turned out on Friday."
"You were behind all of this? I guess I still can't believe that. No trouble will come of this right?" I assumed not but I had to be sure, this was my career after all.
"Oh no, I won't tell anyone John. This was just the beginning too, so don't you worry. You apparently made a good enough impression I hear." She smiled at me broadly.
"Well that's good to hear. I never thought Kelly could act that way. Has she always been like that? Why is she so conservative in school all the time? She could have any guy she wanted if she really tried."
"Well John, the thing about Kelly is that she's how shall we say ... picky. Like with Marsha. She could have had anyone but she wanted the one girl in the school everyone wanted. It made it a lot harder. I'm sure there were lots of other girls and boys who we could have gone after, but of course she wanted Marsha. I guess she knew what she was doing though because it all worked out well."
"So how did you come into this? Did Kelly just tell you about all this out of the blue one day or what? This seems a little outside the usual student and teacher relationship."
"So does fucking your students in the ass John." She winked at me as she said this and I had to agree, although that was the kind of relationship I didn't mind having with Kelly or Marsha. "Actually I've known Kelly for a long time, I was friends with her mother throughout high school and college. We've stayed in touch after that from time to time when we see each other. For some reason Kelly and I bonded when she was a young age. Maybe she felt more comfortable coming to a family friend for advice and to get things off her chest than her mother. Whatever it was, it led Kelly to be comfortable enough to tell me things. Like her love for Marsha."
"But she almost seemed like a different person on Friday. How does she keep that in all the time? She's very placid during school and a great student. I never would have imagined how much of sex machine she could be. She's definitely done that before too ... how long she has been like this?"
"Well I can't say for sure when it all started, but I know she's been with at least a few other girls from school this year. It'sall kept very quiet of course; none of the girls want anything like that coming out. This isn't college as I'm sure you know. Maybe in college she can be more accepted. Lord knows she'll have plenty of opportunities to enjoy herself the next four years. I think she's just a horny girl."
"So you've never ... seen her in action, shall we say?"
"Me? No, I haven't. I have too close a bond with her and our relationship is much different then the one you have now entered into with her. I also am not attracted to her in such a way. Although Marsha I must admit does get the juices flowing if you know what I mean?" Another wink and I definitely DID know what she was talking about. I smiled and nodded my head.
"Okay, how did you find out Marsha wasn't wearing panties on Friday? You couldn't have planned that; was it just luck or were you going to send her there for anything little thing you could find and this was a bonus?"
"That part was a bit of luck yes. But we also had been watching for quite some time now. Whenever she has soccer practice, for whatever reason, she doesn't usually wear panties to school that day. That means every Monday, Wednesday and Friday we had a good chance of her exposing herself, if you will. When the time came on Friday I sneaked a peek when she was in my class and sure enough, nothing there but pussy."
"Wow. I can't believe you two could put something like this together. How did you choose me? Let me say I'm glad that you did but I'm just curious."
"Well John, you're frankly the youngest teacher here by what ... six or seven years? You're also the best looking. Kelly figured you would be the only one daring enough to actually try anything with Marsha. We both thought that you would be the only teacher who would really want to be sexually involved with these two. Of course it's always a risk with this sort of thing but I'm happy to say I think it worked out okay." Another big smile.
Yes, Helen, I would say that it did work out okay.
"Yes I think it did. So ... now what? What's the relationship with Kelly and Marsha going to be like now? I saw how much Kelly really wants to be with her when we were 'together' on Friday and when we were leaving. High school is fickle though and like it or not Marsha still has a reputation to live up to for the this school year."
"No that is true. High school kids are very hard on each other during these four years. Luckily it's their senior year and they are both going to the same college next year. As for the next few months I don't think anything will come of it publicly. I do think however that something can happen behind the scenes. Obviously as last Friday proved to you, Kelly and me, things CAN happen if you work hard enough and really want them too. I think deep down Marsha will learn to really like Kelly if not love her. It will take a while still though for it to sink in with her. She has some tough decisions coming up. Will she continue to be the person she has been, or will she allow herself to change? We'll be able to watch and see."
"Well either way, work just got a lot more interesting. I have you to thank for that Helen. I must say I never saw that coming."
"That's okay John and you're welcome. Sometimes the best things are the ones you least expect. I have to get going to my first class now, don't want to be late and give them the feeling of hope that I won't arrive." She chuckled after saying this and walked out the door. I was glad I had gotten to see a very different side of my co-worker. How much else was going on around me that I never knew about?
I had my first class in a few minutes as well but sat to collect my thoughts for a few moments. I usually got to my classroom just on time anyway, so it wouldn't be noticed if I was a second or two late. I was kind of glad I didn't have either of them in my first class so I had more time to digest all the information I had just gotten out of Mrs. Brown. I might've just blown my load if I saw either one of them now. I had two more periods before I had Marsha for History. Before last Friday afternoon I doubt she even noticed I was her teacher. Now I wondered how she would react, and how I would react. Either way I'd be thinking about my cock in her mouth, and what a thought that was.
I gathered my things and headed for my class ...
The first couple periods of the day went uneventfully. Truth be told my mind was elsewhere and I figured the students could tell as they were taking extra liberties around the classroom. That was okay, for now, but once I got my mind straight I'd get them back in line. Maybe.
As my second period class wound down and then ended I felt myself getting a little nervous. This was the first time I would see Marsha since our threesome on Friday. What would she be like? Would she nicer to me or back to being her bitchy self? I was sure she could change from one to the other in the bat of an eye, even if it was just for effect. My answer came shortly.
She arrived early for class; this was a first and maybe the start of a new Marsha? She smiled at me and set her books down at her desk, which was still the one closest to the door, and walked up to my desk. She was wearing sandals, tight blue jeans and a red tank top with white bra straps sticking out on her shoulders. Some girls might not be able to get away with the bra straps. But on Marsha Callaghan, it was drop dead sexy.
"Hi, um, can I call you John from now on?"
"Of course, Marsha. Nice to see you so early."
"Listen, we're keeping last Friday under wraps. I can't let it get out that I did that. I don't know what would happen if everyone knew."
