Characters
Andrew Murphy:
Main character
Shelly Murphy:
big sister, straight hair, cocktease
Catherine Murphy:
mother, curly hair
~~1st Class English~~
Mrs. Simpson:
teacher, curly hair, eliminated as the invisible hottie
Cassidy:
curly hair, eliminated as the invisible hottie
Lashonda:
straight hair, eliminated as the invisible hottie
Allie:
pigtails, eliminated as the invisible hottie
~~2nd Class Math~~
Mrs. Carter:
teacher, straight hair, final candidate because pulled into her classroom for sex, has straight hair, and big boobs
Shauna:
curly hair, plump lips, eliminated for having curly hair
Mina:
curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
~~3rd Class Social Studies~~
Ms. Alundra:
teacher, curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
Janice:
curly hair, cheerleader and possible candidate, eliminated for having curly hair
Amber:
straight hair, eliminated for having small boobs
Mary:
french braid, eliminated for having a french braid
~~4th Class Art~~
Mrs. Jennings:
teacher, curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
Britney:
curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
Natti:
straight hair, eliminated by being blown in 4th period.
Donna:
straight hair, eliminated by being blown in 4th period.
Nina:
French braid, eliminated for having a french braid
~~5th Class Computer Science~~
Mr. Edward:
teacher, eliminated as the invisible hottie
Callie:
curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
Olivia:
straight hair, eliminated for having too small breasts
~~6th Class PE~~
Coach Jenny:
coach, straight hair, eliminated for having too small breasts.
Alita:
curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
Melissa:
curly hair, eliminated for having curly hair
The Invisible Beauty Revealed
Andrew Murphy
Mrs. Carter, the invisible hottie that had been blowing me and doing more to me, had just ridden me while I sat in the back of my first class of the day. I had figured that it was her by eliminating other potentials at my college.
She had straight hair and big breasts and was available to fuck me during the right parts of the day.
I had no idea why my math teacher was doing that to me. Why I was so lucky that she started sucking my cock and doing more naughty things to me. She wanted to conceal her identity, so she made it hard to grope her. Twice, she had bound my hands while fucking me, but today she used the fact we were in the middle of Mrs. Simpson's class.
While she was lecturing about Beowulf fighting the dragon and dying, I was experiencing a married MILF riding my cock and cumming in her pussy. I couldn't grope her, or even moan, without giving away what was going on.
Such a clever MILF.
Well, Mrs. Carter was a math teacher. Maybe she figured out some formula or something. I don't know. It made no sense, but I was just glad to be on the recipient of it. I glanced at the clock. Mrs. Simpson was almost finished. I couldn't wait to see Mrs. Carter and flirt with her.
We had done that yesterday, another reason that I believed it was her.
"Okay," she said. "Test tomorrow on Beowulf. There will be an essay you'll have to hand write."
Groans rose through the class.
"I know, I know, you can't use ChatGPT to do it for you," she said. "You have brains. Try to use them. It's the greatest thing you have going for you as a human."
I smiled. That was how Mrs. Carter grew invisible.
I rose, my cock hard despite dumping a big load in my teacher's invisible pussy. I had a bounce to my step as I headed into the halls. I didn't notice any of the other girls. Mrs. Carter was my unseen lover, and I cared only about her.
Big tits and that tight pussy. She was just perfect.
I strode into her classroom. She wore a gray pencil skirt and a purple cardigan today. She smiled at me, her long, blonde hair falling straight down her back. She had some hair clips to keep it back today, her blue eyes sparkling.
"I loved the reward," I said. Yesterday, she praised me as her best student and thought I deserved a reward.
"Oh?" she asked with this playful smile on her lips. "Did I give you a reward?" She shook her head. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
I loved this game as I said, "Right, right, my bad. Well, I can't wait."
She laughed. "You're incorrigible, Andrew. Take your seat."
I did. Front row so I could admire my lover. She was a busty beauty. A MILF in all the right ways. A curvy rump and nice thighs. My cum was in her pussy right now. She must have just enough time to get dressed. No chance to take care of it.
My seed was oozing out of her married pussy and soaking her panties. That thought filled my mind as I listened to her answering questions about math problems. She was trying to get it through the boneheads in the class who didn't get it.
The stuff was easy.
She glanced at me, and I swear we shared a moment of eye rolls. My lover appreciated my smarts.
"I hope I'll get the reward soon," I said as I passed her on the way out.
"I'm sure you will," she purred.
God, she was coming for me today, wasn't she? Dirty slut. I wanted her again. I headed to Ms. Aludra's class. I no longer fantasized about the slender blonde teacher. My thoughts were all about my math MILF. I hardly paid attention to the lecture on demographics.
Then it was time for lunch. I sat with my friends, but I was dreaming about my teacher while they argued about who would win, Iron Man or Batman. Both were intelligent billionaires with gadgets. No superpowers, just brains and wealth. They were into it.
I just imagined what was next for me.
It certainly didn't happen in my art class. It was so hard not to paint Mrs. Carter in the nude. Well, I doubt anyone could have recognized her if I had. I wasn't a very good painter. It was an easy elective, though. As long as you tried, you got an A.
I didn't have much to do in my fifth class of the day. I had already finished my project, and my code was compiled and running. Two days earlier. So I was just messing around when I felt her hand on my shoulder. Her presence.
My invisible MILF was here to lead me off.
I rose and stretched. The teacher was helping Callie as she struggled to get it. He would be at that for a while. She was not good at this. I had no idea why she took the class. Well, I didn't care as my unseen lover took my hand and led me to the door.
It opened before me. I stepped at it in the hallway. She took me to the nearest boy's restroom. Not her classroom. Wait, didn't Mrs. Carter have a class right now? Honestly, I didn't know. She could visit me in the shower, too.
Maybe she just made an excuse and left her class. She just had to enjoy me.
"You're such a dirty slut," I said in the bathroom.