The two boys were the only ones left at the nightclub celebrating Zack's eighteenth birthday. They had not drunk as much as the others but were not totally sober. Zack had managed to get two dances with a very pretty girl but she had now disappeared. The commotion that started on the dance floor stopped things temporarily. A girl was lying on the floor with her skirt above her waist and her brief panties covering very little.
It was nearly a minute before Zack realized that it was not so much a girl as his English teacher. This was the English teacher he had always fancied and she had on occasions teased him in front of the class. A member of security was asking if anyone knew who she was. She had apparently had an argument with the man she had been dancing with. He was now nowhere to be seen. Zack and Tom said they knew who she was and before they could say more security had ushered the three of them out of the building and flagged down a taxi. They didn't argue when he told them to get her home safely.
Angela Broad had appeared to be out of things either through drink or from drugs. Now her skirt, what there was of it, was back where it was designed to be but it still did cover very much. The boys asked her where she lived so that they could tell the taxi driver. She said she didn't want to go home as it had been her partner who she had had the argument with at the club. The boys had little choice but to take her back to Zack's house.
During the ten-minute journey Angela admitted that in fact she was not drunk but had gone along with things to get out of the club and away from her abusive boyfriend. Zack was pleased that he had the run of the house for the weekend particularly when his teacher asked whether she could have a wine or if not a beer. The two boys were delighted that Miss Broad seemed completely chilled that she was enjoying drinks with two of her pupils.
"So it is your eighteenth birthday today is it Zack? That could just make you old enough to help me get a little revenge on my cheating boyfriend. If I am not wrong you always had an eye for your English teacher. Well today might just be your lucky day."
With this she took a large gulp of wine, put the glass down, sat back in the chair and opened her legs just enough to expose her panties. She watched both boys as they took nervous hesitant looks at the display offered.
"If the two of you are happy to help me get revenge on my son of a bitch boyfriend, I am sure I can entertain you in ways that you will enjoy. You can take some photos on my phone that I can send him of us doing things that will annoy the shit out of him. Just to show your commitment Zack why don't you do what your eyes have been doing in class for months. Come over here and take my panties off, they are in the way right now. To make it more comfortable why don't you both strip off. Then we could start with a photo of me just as I am, as a teaser for the asshole."
Although less than ten years older than the two boys she still saw them as just boys. When nervously they stood in front of her and stripped their trousers and underwear off she was surprised to see that their cocks were not those of boys. In fact they were similar in size to all the cocks she had ever experienced, with only one notable exception. Her mind briefly flashed back to the one huge cock she had experienced in her life. Unfortunately it was not her boyfriends. She smiled at the fact that she would be able to enjoy two very acceptable cocks at the same time. She had intended to just ensure that the cocks appeared in the photos to wind her boyfriend up. Now she was wondering where this strange evening would end up.