Their senior year of high school was almost over. Three good friends, Tim, Scott and Jason were all excited about being done with high school and moving on with their lives since they had all turned 18 and were ready for collage. There was just one thing they wanted to do before graduation. There was this certain teacher that they all wanted to do. Her name was Miss Johnson and she taught the guys English. She was the hottest teacher in the entire school and dressed to impress. As the year went by, she seemed to dress sluttier each month and by the time spring arrived and the heat began she was always showing cleavage and even part of her bra on some days with her short tight skirts to cap of the visual.
She was discussed on a daily basis and not just by the three friends. All the guys who she taught and even many of those she didn't, talked about her and what she was wearing that particular day. Miss Johnson was single of course and no one really knew how old she was but they all figured late twenties early thirties. What a body on this teacher though. She put the skinny immature female students to shame with her voluptuous curvy body. Her breasts were at least a D probably a DD and as squeezable as a pair of breasts could possibly be. She had dark brown hair and wore the sexiest pair of glasses making her look older than she really was. The rest of her body was toned and in perfect proportion to her breasts. Sometimes, well most of the time, it was difficult to focus on what she was teaching instead of daydreaming about that body naked and getting some of that.
Her attitude toward the three friends perpetuated there fantasy. Let's just say Miss Johnson was a flirt bordering on a tease by the way she leaned over to help them with a question or brushed their arms or put her hand on their legs or back when helping them. It was almost like she wanted them to make a move. And as with her outfits getting skimpier, her flirting and teasing increased as well, to the point that Jason in particular was positive she wanted him.
He knew this because of what happened three weeks before the end of school. He stayed after class with a genuine question on an assignment, not because he wanted to see more of her. Of course he didn't mind that bonus and she was looking particularly nice that day. The rest of the class filed out and he found himself alone with her, walking up to her desk. She looked up and smiled this spectacular smile and asked what she could help him with. He set his assignment on her desk and asked her the question pointing to a place on the paper.
"I can't read upside-down very well, Jason. Come around with it," she said.
He walked around her desk and set the assignment in front of her, looking down her shirt at the same time. Her cleavage was spectacular and he could see a lot of her breasts and the flawless canyon of perfection between her famous orbs. His words got all garbled as he couldn't focus on anything else but her breasts and sliding his cock between them. She looked up at him, catching him looking down her shirt. She smiled and he felt his face grow hot as he quickly looked away.
"Focus, please... what was your question?" she asked with a little giggle.
Jason finally got the words out as he leaned over her desk and pointed again to his paper. He suddenly felt her hand on his back as she began to explain the answer. Her hand was moving slowly down his back as she spoke until she was touching his butt and acting like nothing was wrong. She was actually cupping his right cheek fairly firmly. Her voice never changed nor did she pause in her explanation. Jason froze, his heart began racing in his chest and his cock literally lurched in his pants and began to rise. He didn't hear a word she was saying he was so distracted by his teacher's hand on his ass.
"Does that answer your question?" Miss Johnson asked as she removed her hand.
"Yes!" he practically yelped and stood up straight, backing away from her, trying to hide his growing penis.
"Good, I'm glad I could help. Let me know if you have any other problems you need help with," she said and he swore she glanced down at his crotch and smiled.
"Right, okay," he said quickly walking out of her classroom, too shocked and taken aback to do anything else.
Jason didn't tell Scott or Tim... he didn't think they would believe him anyway but he did talk to them about how awesome it would be to get her alone with the three of them and fuck her before school ended. The other two just blew it off as fantasy but Jason never stopped talking about it and had even begun to plan actually doing it. He tried convincing the other two that she would totally be open to the idea without telling them what happened with his butt. They didn't believe him so Jason told Scott to stay after class and ask her a question and see how she acted toward him. Scott was perhaps the best looking of the group and Jason figured if she had put the moves on him she would probably do the same to Scott. Scott agreed.
Jason stayed in the hall and waited for Scott to come out after asking Miss Johnson his question. Jason knew instantly that something had happened because Scott's face was red and he was adjusting his dick when Jason saw him.
"Dude! Holy shit! I think you're right! She was rubbing my leg as she was answering my question and she fucking touched my cock! I swear to God, dude!"
"I knew it... I didn't tell you guys but she totally fondled my ass the other day and that's why I wanted to see what she did to you."
"She totally wants it... We need to tell Tim!" Scott said.
"Oh we will."
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The next day Tim stayed after class to see if what his friends had said would happen to him. It did, she grazed his cock with her hand a few times and he was so stunned and frozen he had left without his papers. The other two were waiting in the hall and the plan Jason had been working on became the only thing the three friends talked about from then on. They were determined to have her before graduation.
The next couple of days the three friends noticed her watching and looking at them a lot and at the end of class on Wednesday she told the class she was planning on staying late on Friday if anyone needed help with any last minute assignments. She would be in her class grading papers and anyone was welcome to ask her for help. As she said this she took turns looking at Jason, Scott and Tim. After class the boys knew they had their opportunity.
"She so wants us!" Scott shouted in the car on the way home.
"Totally, dude. Why else would she tell the class she's staying late the last week of school?" Jason asked.
"And Friday of all days! She knows no one will show up."
"Except us!" Scott screamed again.
They all laughed and went over the plan again. None of them could think of anything else and couldn't wait until Friday.
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