~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.
I carefully and silently pushed the door open just a little more and was able to now see both of their bodies and more of the room without bending my head in uncomfortable positions.
I could see my teacher on her knees with both her hands stroking Benjamin's very erect cock. Not only that, but I could see the lust filled expression on her face as she twisted her hands with skill around his length. Likewise, I also saw the euphoric expression on Benjamin's face. I could tell my best friend was really turned on and enjoying himself.
"Your tits look so beautiful from this angle." Benjamin stated as he reached down and grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple.
"Do they really?" she smirked standing up and pushing them together in front of him. I couldn't hold back anymore, and I started to unbuttoned my jeans taking out my very hard dick. I gave it a few long strokes as I watched Benjamin take one boob in each hand and massage them.
He pinched and licked the hard pick nipples as Mrs Gordon stroked him a few times. "Oh Benny." Mrs. Gordon moaned as he moved his hand down underneath her black miniskirt.
"Your so wet." Benjamin smiled as he moved his hand around. I watched as he continued to play under her skirt as she held on around his shoulders. I was now jerking myself off as I watched my best friend rubbing my teacher's pussy.
Hearing her moans and whimpers made my cock pulse in my hand. It was like I had a front row seat to what someone was never supposed to see. It made chills run up and down my body just thinking about it. Although I also wondered what would happen if Benjamin looked up and saw me stroking my erect dick as he fondled our teacher?
"Bend over." He said and Mrs. Gordon eagerly obeyed turning around and bending over her desk. From this position I could no longer see a clear view of both of them. I tried moving around and tilting my head, but I concluded that I was going to have to open the door a little more.
This time I stood and thought really hard for a moment. If I pushed the door open more I was at an even higher risk of getting seen, but if I didn't, I wouldn't have anything to see anymore.
"Damn these are so hot." I heard Benjamin say, but I couldn't see what he was talking about. The desire to want to keep watching and the frustration from not being able to see made me take the risk and open the door a little more.
The door made a small creak but neither Benjamin nor Mrs. Gordon looked up. I was now able to see the white lacy panties she had on underneath her pleated miniskirt and my cock twitched. You could see her pussy lips, her engorged clit, and her juices soaking through the material.
"Remember, this is for a grade Mr Jones." Mrs Gordon teased as she wiggled her ass. At that moment a realization came over me. This was how Benjamin was getting a higher grade then me, this was how he knew my grade in the first place. I was getting graded off of actual work, but he was getting graded based off of how well he could fuck our teacher.
"Oh I know." he smirked giving his cock a few strokes before kneeling down and pulling her panties over to the side. I watched as he moved two fingers over her mound and rubbed in circles, while he took two fingers from his other hand and slowly inserted them into her dripping hole.
