All people in this story are fictional and 18 or older. Enjoy this loveable teacher and he special study group.
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I sat in front of my final class, remedial American history, why I chose to teach this subject I have no idea. It's so boring talking about what any American with common sense knew is just boring. I envy Ms. Grey, the health teacher, she gets to spend almost half the year talking about sex. Odd since she's a cock tease for trolls.
However I can feel every boy in my classes undressing me with their eyes, and I can't blame them. I'm not thin by any means, but all my curves are in the best places. My brown eyes and sweet face framed by blonde curls that cascade onto my shoulders and just past my neck, leading to a set of GG46 tits that hold up pretty well. My tummy has a slight pudge, but I haven't met a man that had a problem with it. My full, luscious ass fills out every skirt I wear and my long legs are a stair ways to my pussy, with only a small stripe of blonde hair. Call me vain if you wish, but I'm damn hot.
While I love my body it actually causes way too many problems. Needless to say boys can't take their eyes off me, but that means grades drop. Even top students fail my normal classes and wind up here, leaving me with a final class of 12 horny boys, and 2 lesbian students who might be fun in a couple years.
Of all the students 5 are 18 and all of them are doomed to fail. Unless they have a chance at some extra credit, that's where this story starts.
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"John, Caleb, Mark, Greg, and Kel please stay after class, we all need to have a word." The boys duck their heads as the class carried out their ritual of oo's. The bell rang and the class filed out leaving just me and the boys.
"Listen I'm not one to sugar coat things so I'll just be honest. You're all probably going to fail." The looks ranged from horrified to simple depression. I had to let it hang a moment just to enjoy my little surprise for them. "However, I've decided to do an extra credit group, so you can bring up your grades." Relief came across their faces and Caleb raised his hand, he always had a question. "Will we need our books?" I couldn't suppress a giggle as I slid my jacket off and tossed it on my desk, "No this isn't going to be that kind group."
"What do you mean Ms. Phillips?"
"Boys do you think I'm blind? I know why you can't keep your grades up, it's because something else is 'getting up'"
The boys flushed red and dropped their heads, "Boys, look up it's no fun talking to the tops of your heads."
They slowly raised up, a mix of fear and embarrassment coating their faces. "Much better, now let me put aside your worries. I'm not upset, in fact I love that you look, it's a huge turn on to know so many good looking guys want me. Next let me fill you in about the little group I have planned, basically for the past year our lovely school system has been working me to the bone, and that's put a big dent in my sex life. Now you see how that's a problem, right?"
The boys nodded and stared fixated on the bombshell, bbw's talk of her poor sex-uation. "So would you boys, like to help your poor sex starved teacher, and earn some extra credit at the same time?" Another chorus of nods came from my audience. I took a moment to observe the room.
There was Caleb, a sweet tall blonde boy who was a bit on the pudgy side. He was always so nice and respectful, even if he glued his baby blues to my ass. Then there was John, a tall thin boy with a mess of curly red hair and green eyes. With a typical ginger complexion and some stray freckles. Just behind him was Mark and Greg both football stars who stood at a good 6 foot and had all the muscle that came with football workouts. Finally there was Kel as short, nerdy type who sported his collection of video game tee shirts on a daily basis. Despite his scrawny body he had a cute face and dark hair with matching blue eyes.
