~Zachery
"Your late Zachery! I'm going to have to write you up." was what I heard from Mrs. Gordon when I walked into her class only four minutes late.
"I'm glad you showed up today Mr. Jones!" was what my best friend Benjamin received when he walked into class twenty minutes late.
"I swear I don't understand." I whispered shaking my head as Benjamin sat down beside me.
"What?" he smiled taking out a piece of gum and popping it into his mouth.
"She treats you like your some type of golden prodigy. You don't do jack crap in here and you're making a 96!" I ranted watching as he leaned back in his chair smirking.
"Your just mad because your only making a 92." he responded, and I raised my eyebrow. I didn't share my grades with anyone, how in the world did he know my grade?
I thought for a moment as I took notes from the information on the screen. He probably just took a guess and got lucky.
"Hey Ben can you take me back to my dorm after this?" I asked when Mrs. Gordon turned her back.
"Yeah, no problem." he answered as he made doodles on a piece of paper. The rest of the 25 minutes of class went by quickly, and it was finally time to pack up and head to the dorms.
Before I got all my stuff in my book bag Benjamin had already made his way down the stairs and disappeared. I figured he had already started walking to his truck, so I stopped by my locker to grab my books and headed there too.
When I got there his truck was locked, and he was nowhere in sight. I tried calling him, but his phone went straight to voice mail. I swear he never remembers to charge that thing.
After standing there and waiting for a little I decided to go and look for him. The last place I saw him was Mrs. Gordon's room, so that was the first place I checked. I opened the large wooden door and quietly walked in.
At first, I didn't hear or see anyone. The room was empty, and the lights had been turned off, although light from the sun still shown in through the windows.
But just before I turned to walk out, I heard a small noise coming from Mrs. Gordon's office.
"They're always so pretty and soft." I heard Benjamin say from behind the slightly cracked door. I slowly walked over and peered through the small sliver of opening.
What I saw both shocked and aroused me. My teacher had her white shirt unbuttoned and her two perky boobs being held and fondled by my best friend.
I couldn't make out what Mrs. Gordon was saying, but she started unbuttoning Benjamin's pants then rubbing down his chest and lowering to her knees.
"I'm sorry for being so late." Benjamin said in a sheepish way, but you could tell he was being sarcastic. I continued to watch the scene unfolding in front of me as a tent in my pants began to form.
"Don't worry, we'll make up what you missed." Mrs. Gordon said as she pulled Benjamin's hard cock and balls out through an opening in his boxers and pants.
I'd seen Benjamin's cock before many times, and I wasn't really jealous of it, but watching my teachers tongue lick up the back and around his tip made me envy how beautiful it looked.
The way she licked his shaft, flicked her tongue over his tip, and sucked on only his head made blood rush down into my dick. His low groans and whispered curse words made my ears feel tingly. I could tell they had definitely done this before. This wasn't the first time my teacher had sucked my best friends cock before.
"Fuck, that feels good Mrs. Gordon." He moaned placing his hand on the back of her head as she allowed his shaft entrance into her mouth. She held her hands on his thighs as she gagged slightly around his girth as it slid down her throat. When she came back up she went down a few more times and even licked his balls before she pulled all the way off.
Then she began to slowly jerk him off. As I watched through the small crack I kept having to move my head in different directions to clearly see. I didn't want to chance being caught watching, but my growing need to see more outweighed the risk.
