Danny's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he soaked in the image on the computer screen in front of him. The longer he stared at the bare skinned vixen who'd made the website that he'd logged onto her home the less inclined he was to believe that he would be requiring a second opinion in order to confirm what it was that he already knew to be true.
It was really her.
That ball buster of an overseer that lorded over his fifth period health studies class and went by the moniker of Ms. Jacobs was now baring it all for the World Wide Web to see from what looked to be the confines of her very own bedroom.
Danny couldn't believe it. After years of fearing this woman's very studious presence here he was now watching her fondle her own voluptuous curves via her own personal webcam.
Standing outside of her classroom door, Danny waited as patiently as he could while watching the flood of students spill from the doorway and head out into the hall. The last bell of the day had sounded and he knew that it wouldn't be long before this facility was empty of the entirety of its student body.
Danny stepped inside of the quiet room to the sight of Ms. Jacobs moving through the aisles of desk toward the back of the room straightening each one as she passed.
When she heard the noise of her classroom door closing at her back she turned around and placed her eyes on the letterman jacket adorned young man that had been responsible for her distraction.
"Danny? What are you doing here?"
"I came to talk to you," he said, moving across the room. He stopped when he'd made it to the front of her desk and turned to face her.
He held a thin manila folder under his arm that Ms. Jacobs took momentary notice of before placing her eyes back on his face.
"Are you sure it's nothing that can't wait until tomorrow?" she said to him. "In case you hadn't noticed..." She pointed her thumb up towards the clock on the wall to her right. "...school's out for the day."
"It shouldn't take too long," Danny replied.
He stared across the room at the professionally dressed woman clad in her skirt and blouse looking back at him through the pair of glasses resting atop the bridge of her nose. Taking a look at the mass of hair that she had penned at the back of her head, Danny's mind was instantly teleported back to the vision of those flowing brown strands draped down over the twin heaps of flesh that ornamented her chest.
He'd stayed up half the night browsing the archives of her website, marveling at the way that she thrashed her hair all about as she lie back on her bed using her fingers to explore the more sensitive areas of her nude form.
"Besides...I'm aware of how dedicated you are to educating your students."
"If this is about you trying to weasel your way into another extension on your homework assignment then you can forget it," Ms. Jacobs said, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"Actually I was hoping that I could be excused from the assignment altogether," Danny said. He removed the folder from beneath his arm and extended it out to her.
Ms. Jacobs moved toward the front of the class. When she was right in front of Danny she relieved him of the envelope and pried it open.
Danny flashed a big bright smile when he saw her jaw drop open and her eyes bug out from behind her glasses. "Maybe even all the assignments for the rest of the year, Ms. Jacobs," he said as he watched his health teacher continue to flip through what he knew were nude photos of her downloaded from her website. "Or is it Bambi?"
Ms. Jacobs slammed closed the folder and looked up at the sinister sneer that covered his face. "So that's it?" she said to him. "I let you skate by in this course and you keep your mouth shut about all this?"
"Not exactly, Ms. Jacobs," Danny said. The next thing Ms. Jacobs heard was the noise of a zipper. She pulled the folder into her chest and lowered her eyes to the sight of Danny shoving his hand inside of his pants. "I stayed up half the night watching Bambi slide her fingers in and out of the moistest cunt I've ever seen in my life."
Ms. Jacobs found her jaw once again lowering as she watched the student standing in front of her pull free a fully engorged erection for her to see. When Danny wrapped a fist around the rigid mass and began slowly sliding his hand up along the shaft and back down again she removed the glasses from the bridge of her nose just to make sure she was truly witnessing what couldn't possibly be happening right now.
"Do you want to know what I spent the other half doing?"
Ms. Jacobs lifted her eyes back up to his. "I see," dropping the spectacles into a pocket sewn into her blouse. "So what exactly is it that you want from me?" she said to the eager grin he wore.
"I'm not sure, Ms. Jacobs. What would Bambi do in a situation like this?"
Ms. Jacobs curved the corner of her lips up into a halfcocked grin. She turned around and tossed the manila folder on top of one of the desks behind her and pulled up a loose chair. Turning back around to Danny, she removed the pin holding up the hair in the back of her head and let the mass fall freely about her shoulders.
"First of all," she said, stepping closer to him. "Bambi would explain to you that you're going about that all wrong." Ms. Jacobs reached her hand down and wrapped her fingers around Danny's solid pole, replacing his. Her palm grasped tightly around the stick of meat until she was able to feel the pulse of the warm fluid that swelled it.
She leaned her lips down closer to his and gently parted them. "How in the world would you ever expect to drain those balls..." she whispered to him, reaching down with her free hand and cupping his sac snuggly. "...going about stroking this cock in such a piss poor manner."
Ms. Jacobs began stroking her tightly clutched palm up and down his shaft while rotating her wrist back and forth. Massaging the two hanging orbs between his legs, she found she had to lower her body just to keep herself in line with Danny as his knees began to buckle.
His mouth dropped open wide and a grunting gasp slipped from the opening. He felt his trembling erection begin to pound harder with every stroke of Ms. Jacobs' gripping fingers as she carried on with jacking him off in a manor that he'd never found possible on his most desperate excursion.
Finding his bearings once more, Danny hoisted himself back upright. Reaching his hands up, he snatched open her blouse and eagerly hoisted up the cups of her brassier. His eyes widened at the sight of the two magnificent mounds of flesh that spilled out from underneath their trappings.
He quickly smashed his fingers into each mass, grinding his palms against her stiffened nipples. Ms. Jacobs let out a soft high pitched moan and began to quicken the pace of her hand on his shaft.
"Oh, fuck yes," Danny said, staring down at the precum oozing head of his shaft that Ms. Jacobs jostled all about.
"Oh, fuck?" Ms. Jacobs mimicked him playfully. "I'll give you, Oh, fuck."
She released her hold on the boy and took a step back from him, much to his disappointment. She sat back in the chair behind her and scooted to the edge. "How about you come over here and fuck Bambi in her hot mouth. If you think you're up to it."
Danny was completely beside himself given the vision of the transformation that he had witnessed in the woman sitting before him. Watching this once so prudent schoolmarm that had made a career out of making his life miserable morph into the fictitious tramp that he had spent countless hours cumming over in his fantasies filled him with an excitement that he'd never dreamed possible.
If it was at all possible he could have sworn that he felt his already fully enraged hard-on expand two more millimeters in girth at the sight of the bubblegum pink tongue nestled inside of Ms. Jacobs' open mouth.
There was no more restraint left in him.
