A Teachers Desire

Chapter 1

Samantha Jones unlocked the door to her apartment and stepped inside, taking in the familiar comfort of her living room. A couch lined one wall, facing a flat-screen TV mounted on the opposite side. A coffee table sat in front of the couch, and the blinds over the patio door were drawn shut. The room was spacious and inviting. As she closed the door behind her, Samantha walked over to the couch and sank into its cushions with a sigh of relief. She had just returned from visiting her new classroom at Laura Crane's All-Girl High School, where she would be teaching Algebra II and Pre-Calculus. It was mid-August, and school was set to start the very next day. Samantha had been interviewed for the position back in June, and after securing the job, she moved from her previous city to this new one. The change was exactly what she had wanted, and she was eager to begin this new chapter in her life.

After about an hour of relaxing on the couch, watching whatever had been on TV, Samantha decided it was time for a shower. She went to the bathroom and slipped out of her dress, then rolled down her stockings and removed them. Turning on the water, she stood in front of the mirror, taking a moment to examine herself. At thirty-nine, Samantha was pleased with how she looked. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back in soft curls, and her sapphire blue eyes sparkled with vitality. Her small, pointy nose and straight, white teeth gave her a radiant smile. She maintained a toned physique through mindful eating and regular exercise. She unhooked her teal bra, removing it from her small, perky breasts, her pink nipples sticking straight out. Steam billowed out of the shower and fogged up the mirror. Samantha quickly removed her matching panties and stepped into the shower, letting the warm water envelop her.

Lying in bed that night, Samantha couldn't get rid of the butterflies in her stomach. Tomorrow would be her first day as a teacher at a new school—an

all-girl

school at that! Of course, she knew the risks of taking on the job prior to being interviewed, but now that it was happening in less than twelve hours, her nerves got to her. She tossed and turned and did all that she could to fall asleep. It was of no use, though. Teaching at an all-girl school was going to be stressful. Since becoming a teacher all those years ago, Samantha had only ever taught at co-ed schools—schools where both male and female students attended. Now that she wouldn't have to deal with male students, she'd have to be even more careful to avoid any torrid relationships between herself and her female students, not that anything ever happened between her and her male students since Samantha had never been attracted to the opposite sex.

Samantha had had a fantasy that led her to becoming a teacher in the first place. It hadn't been her plan to be a teacher out of high school. In fact, she had no plan coming out of high school. Samantha had worked at a diner as a waitress when she had met her at-the-time girlfriend, Regina. Samantha had been twenty-two at the time and Regina had been twenty-three, a recent college graduate. They hit it off and began dating. Luckily their families had been okay with it. Samantha liked Regina's family and they liked her, including her younger sister, Lily. Lily was a senior in high school at the time and when she found out that Samantha was looking for a new job, she told Regina to tell her that her school was looking for substitute teachers. Samantha was hesitant at first, but took the job. She figured that she could still work the diner in the evenings whenever she would have to sub.

On her first day as a substitute teacher, Samantha had had the luck of substituting for Lily's math class. Samantha always enjoyed math in school and she discovered that teaching it, even if only for a day, was a lot of fun. It had been what happened at the end of the class that sparked her underlying fantasy. Lily waited until everyone left class and then she went and talked to Samantha. It started innocent enough, Lily just asking how she was doing, how she liked the job, and then it happened. Lily leaned in and kissed Samantha. Samantha's eyes nearly popped out of her head and she backed away from her girlfriend's younger sister.

[...]

"W-What are you doing?" stammered Samantha.

"Regina isn't the only one who likes girls," replied Lily before returning to Samantha's lips.

Samantha backed away again. The heat that enveloped her pussy was a kind of heat she had never felt before. When Regina kissed her and teased her, Samantha would tingle and moan, her pussy would twitch at Regina's every touch. What Lily was doing had Samantha's pussy dripping in her panties and begging Samantha to grab Lily by her ponytail and force her face into her crotch, panties on or off, it didn't matter!

"Why should Regina get all the fun?" Lily sat down on Samantha's lap and gazed into her sapphire eyes; her teeth sank into her bottom lip. Lily slowly moved her face past Samantha's until her lips were right up on Samantha's ear. As she whispered, her hot breath against Samantha's ear had Samantha's pussy roiling. "I bet I can make you moan louder than my sister can."

Samantha's mouth dried up. Her pulse pounded in her ears. She could feel the heat in her groin rising up her chest and settling in her cheeks. Samantha had never cheated on a girlfriend in the past and she didn't want to cheat on Regina now, but something about this situation was getting to her.

Lily kissed Samantha's collar bone. Her lips were electric. Goosebumps flared up all over her skin and a shiver raced down her spine. As Lily inched up Samantha's neck planting warm, wet kisses all along the way, she stopped at her ear and whispered in it again.

"Am I being a bad girl, Ms. Jones?"

That was it. Without even giving it a second thought, Samantha pushed Lily off of her. Lily grumbled and straightened her purple, marching band shirt, the same shirt that her nipples were poking through. "Damn," she sighed, "I thought for sure that I could—"

Samantha pushed Lily onto her desk and climbed up on top of her. Her lips pressed hard into Lily's. Lily clawed at Samantha's shirt and pulled it from her skirt. Samantha jabbed her tongue at Lily's soft lips until the brunette opened her mouth. Their tongues swirled and saliva mixed as their lips smacked. Samantha sat back on Lily's thighs and removed the shirt that Lily had untucked.

"I didn't think my advances worked," gasped Lily.

Samantha wished that they hadn't, but her lust was craving Lily and she wanted to put her girlfriend's younger sister in her place so that she'd never be tempted to do this again. It wasn't cheating if Samantha was only doing this to get it out of her system, right? After today she would go home to Regina and never think about Lily in a sexual manner ever again.

But for right now in this moment…

"Shut up," Samantha breathed, pressing her lips to Lily's again. Her fingers curled up under the hem of Lily's snug t-shirt and around her slim waist. She ran her hands up Lily's sides until they reached her bra. Samantha's heart thumped against her chest and her pussy ached, yearning to have Lily's soft, warm lips pressed against it.

Samantha reached around and unhooked Lily's bra. She pulled her face away from Lily's and lifted her arms, Lily's shirt coming up over her head and disappearing behind Samantha, landing somewhere on the floor. Samantha clawed at Lily's bra, freeing it from her chest and gazed at Lily's flushed, petite breasts. Her caramel skin radiated with beauty and those light brown nipples were begging for Samantha's attention and Samantha wasn't one to disappoint when it came to breast sucking. Samantha's mouth hung open and saliva threatened to drip down her chin. Lily placed her hands behind herself on the desktop which thrust her breasts out at Samantha.

"Are you just going to stare at them or—?"

Samantha reeled forward, her lips latching onto Lily's left breast acting as a suction around her erect nipple. Lily squealed, throwing her head back and letting out a deep, guttural groan. Samantha wrapped her arms around Lily tight and made sure she couldn't going anywhere. Her tongue circled Lily's nipple and she nibbled on it, eliciting another deep groan from her girlfriend's younger sister.

When Samantha pulled back, she made sure to keep Lily's breast suctioned between her lips until it popped from her mouth with a wet

plop

. Saliva coated Lily's now-red nipple and Samantha focused her attention on Lily's right nipple. Lily's eyes fluttered shut as she groaned again, a shiver racing down her spine.

"If this is how you suck my tits, I can't wait to see how you'll suck my clit," Lily moaned.

Samantha planted her groin on Lily's thigh and rocked her hips over it. She needed to cum and she needed to do it now! However, Lily sat up and pulled Samantha away from her nipple. Samantha whimpered, not ready to be done with the nipple. She found Lily's half-lidded, brown eyes and instead went straight for her lips. Lily stopped Samantha before they could kiss again.

"You're

not

going to cum by grinding on my thigh." demanded Lily. As Lily's left eyebrow arched ever-so-slightly and those half-lidded, seductive eyes stayed focused on Samantha's eyes, she grinned. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she murmured.

Samantha trembled. Beside her on the desk were papers that she had issued out as homework and a framed picture of the absent teacher Samantha was subbing for and presumably her boyfriend or husband. Samantha swiped her hand across the table, knocking the papers and the framed picture to the floor, the picture cracking when it landed. Samantha couldn't care less, though. Her lust

needed

Lily right now!

Samantha forced Lily to lay across the empty desktop, her brunette hair splayed out beneath her and her red, saliva-coated nipples poking up on her chest. Still in her skirt, Samantha crawled up Lily's body until her head disappeared beneath the skirt. Samantha maneuvered herself over Lily's face until her panty-clad vulva sat on Lily's mouth. Lily wrapped her lips around the damp spot covering Samantha's pussy and ran her tongue over the panties, collecting Samantha's juices. Samantha threw her head back, releasing a haggard moan, and ground her pussy against Lily's mouth. Her hands went to her own breasts which were still clothed behind her bra and her untucked shirt, but she didn't care. She fondled herself nonetheless.

Lily brought a hand to Samantha's ass, her fingers digging into the cotton panties and with her other hand, Lily managed to curl it around Samantha's thigh. She hooked a finger through one of the leg holes of Samantha's panties and pulled it aside, giving herself access to Samantha's raw cunt. It was dripping wet and when Lily pushed her lips against Samantha's wet cunt, Samantha shuttered and groaned, her eyes fluttering shut. Lily stuck out her tongue and let Samantha ride her mouth. When Samantha looked down and only saw the tips of her knees sticking out from under the skirt, she ground her pussy even harder against Lily's experienced mouth. This would teach the little bitch to tempt her away from Regina!

Samantha slid her hands up under her shirt and lifted her bra over her breasts, freeing them. She tugged on her aching, erect nipples and with each haggard breath, she was one step closer to cumming in Lily's mouth. Though there was no chance of Regina walking into the classroom and catching Samantha riding her younger sister's face, the thought sent Samantha soaring. She tugged hard on her nipples and continued to thrust hard down on Lily's mouth until she couldn't contain herself any longer.

Samantha groaned loudly as she came all over Lily's mouth, her pussy cream coating Lily's lips and tongue and Lily swallowed every bit of it that she could. She moaned beneath Samantha and didn't stop there. When Samantha was nearing the end of her orgasm, Lily shifted a bit and latched on to Samantha's engorged clit. Samantha gasped and trembled, another orgasm quickly approaching. Samantha sat forward, removing some of her weight from Lily, which in turn gave Lily the perfect opportunity to not just suck at Samantha's clit, but to plunge two fingers deep into Samantha's slick cunt. The edge of Samantha's panties was dripping in her cum and Lily's saliva. She fingered Samantha while she sucked on her clit and when Samantha was ready to cum again, she bucked her hips and came hard around Lily's fingers. When she finally came down from her orgasm, Samantha moved back down Lily's body until her face appeared from under Samantha's skirt. Her lips, cheeks, and chin were covered in a glossy sheen of Samantha's cum and Samantha couldn't help but lean down and kiss Lily.

"How—did—I—do?" asked Lily, between kisses.

"Fantastic," Samantha moaned. She pulled away from Lily, licking her lips and tasting herself.

"Can we do this again?"

Samantha grinned, patting Lily's damp cheek. "No," she said, simply. "I'm with your sister. This will

never

happen again."

Unfortunately, that hadn't been true. The first time with Lily had awoken something deep inside Samantha and she had discovered that day that she had a teacher-student fantasy that she utterly needed in her life. Samantha would go on to substitute many more times that year and each time she subbed for one of Lily's classes, it always ended the same: with Lily coming to Samantha's class at the end of the school day and Samantha and Lily having sex without Regina being none the wiser.

Their affair lasted until Lily went to college. Samantha and Regina wound up breaking up a few months later after Samantha had discovered that Regina had also been cheating on her with a co-worker. Samantha wound up going back to college to become a math teacher and the rest was history…

[...]

Samantha, still lying in bed, had her fingers in her panties and was rubbing her clit. They were soaking wet as she fantasized about the first time with a student, her first time with Lily. She was panting and moaning and when her climax hit her, she thrust her hips in the air and writhed with the feeling. She had cum re-imagining Lily from all those years ago and waves of pleasure coursed through her body. She removed her hand from her panties and in a smiling daze, closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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The following day Samantha awoke to the sound of her cell phone's alarm. She jolted up out of bed and grabbed her phone. Her fingers were still sticky and her panties still slightly damp. Today was the first day of school and she didn't want to be late.

After her morning shower, Samantha brushed her teeth, combed her hair, got dressed, ate a bowl of cereal for breakfast, and then headed off to school. She was right on time and was greeted by some of the other teachers who taught at Laura Crane's All-Girl High School for several years. They all seemed friendly and they were all female which Samantha enjoyed. Working at co-ed schools, she got tired of male colleagues hitting on her.

Samantha's first class of the day was Algebra II. The class was mostly juniors with a couple sophomores. It was a breeze. Being her first day teaching, Samantha thought that she would take the day to have all of the students of her classes introduce themselves to her and tell them a little about themselves and in turn she would do the same. It took up most of the class time. Her second class was another Algebra II class which was just as easy. Her third class was vacant—it was free time. She enjoyed the time to herself. After that was an Algebra I class that she had agreed to teach. It was all Freshmen and another easy class. Her fifth class was her first Pre-Calculus class. It was mostly Juniors, but there were three Seniors in the class.

Samantha had started on the right side of the classroom with the desk in front and went down the row followed by the next row starting with the girl in the back and then up to the front until she got to last desk in the last row closest to the door. Each girl stood and said their name and told Samantha a little about themselves.

As Samantha listened to each girl and got to know them a little bit, she was surprised at how well she was able to maintain herself. She didn't have one sexual thought about any of her students. Of course, it helped that most of them were underage. Though Samantha was aware of her teacher-student fantasies, she was also smart enough to know that underage girls were

completely

off limits. This class had three Senior girls in it, but she was more than confident that she could get past that allure. This year was going to be different.

No, not this year,

she thought,

this job! This job will be different! I won

't allow myself to go down that path again.

Samantha listened intently to her students announce their names and briefly describe themselves. She smiled and relaxed, sitting back in her black, faux-leather chair.

After her fifth class, it was lunch. Lunch was from 12:30 PM to 1:05 PM. Sixth hour class started at 1:10 PM. Samantha was feeling really good about herself. She hadn't brought a lunch, so she went down to the cafeteria and grabbed a slice of pizza, which was the day's main lunch. She grabbed a bottle of water, paid for it all, and then went back to her classroom. All the other teachers were either in the cafeteria or were in the teacher's lounge. Samantha finished her pizza and with ten minutes to spare decided that she would try to make friends and so she headed to the teacher's lounge. On her way there, she passed by a bathroom. She heard a strange noise which caused her to stop. She looked around and noticed that she was the only one in the hallway. She heard it again. Brows furrowed, Samantha stepped back a couple steps and listened at the entrance of the bathroom.

There it was again.

It sounded like a clicking or smacking noise followed by what sounded like a soft sigh. Samantha looked around the hallway again and saw no one. She quietly entered the bathroom. The entrance curved in an 'S' shape and when Samantha rounded the wall, she stopped and peeked into the bathroom. Her eyes went wide as her jaw fell agape. There were two girls, seniors Samantha assumed, making out in the bathroom. One was a brunette with caramel skin and shoulder-length hair that frayed at the ends and the other girl was a pale, redhead with hair that went clear down to the faucet of the sink she was propped up on. The redhead had her thin legs wrapped around the other girl's waist with one hand around her back and the other hand missing. The clicking noise Samantha heard was their lips smacking and the sighing was coming from the brunette girl whenever their lips parted. The brunette tilted her head back and the redhead kissed her way from the brunette's collarbone up to her chin. Samantha realized where the redhead's missing hand was when she saw her slip it out of the brunette's pants. Samantha straightened up along the wall and held her hand to her mouth. Her toes curled in her shoes and white-hot heat stirred in her groin.

"You taste so good," Samantha heard one of the girls moan. She assumed it to be the redhead.

"I want to taste you next," moaned the other girl.

"We only have a few minutes left before my sixth hour class starts. You should come over tonight," breathed the first girl.

Samantha heard both of them giggle and then she quickly, but quietly left the bathroom before they could find her. Samantha raced back to her classroom. Her heart fluttered in her chest and she was wet despite not wanting to be. The bell rang and the halls were littered with high school girls. One by one Samantha's class filled with Algebra II students—all of them being Juniors. Samantha had the class do the same thing as the other classes, but this time she couldn't focus. She tried her damnedest to concentrate and managed to pick up a few of the girls' names, but all-in-all, she ignored them.