Hi everyone,
Just to let you know, this is my first attempt at writing. I've been playing with this idea in my head for a while now and I really wanted to put it to paper (or text, you know what I mean).
I'm open to any constructive criticism, most importantly I just hope that you will enjoy reading.
All characters are 18 or older.
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"Any questions?"
Her voice barely reached through to David, who was sitting at his desk, lost in thought. He had established his seat in the second row, close enough to the front to where she was standing, but not in her direct line of sight, which he used to his advantage. He had already spent countless hours this semester watching her toned body move around the room, as she talked about ancient greek philosophers and God knows what else; he hadn't been paying too much attention to what she was saying.
Then her voice ripped him out of his daydreaming. "Mr. Cooper, anything you're unsure about?"
He quickly looked up at her and was met with a raised eyebrow and a little smile.
"I'm sorry Ms. Foster, I wasn't paying attention."
"I can see that," came her reply. "If I could get your attention for this next part though, Mr. Cooper, I would be eternally grateful," she remarked playfully. Then she faced the class again.
"As you guys know, the end of the semester is quickly approaching and so are the field trips."
Oh yes, the field trips. A long standing tradition for seniors at his school, David had been looking forward to them for many years. Several teachers offered them around spring and since the teachers offering said trips had been announced a couple of months ago, David had been even more excited.
Ms. Foster and a rather old math teacher, Mr. Williams, were offering a skiing trip this year and David had his mind set on going. He truly adored Ms. Foster. David had been starstruck when he had first walked into her classroom at the beginning of the semester. She was tall, about 5'10", and had an amazing body; toned and athletic. David's eyes had immediately glued themselves onto her ass, then had moved up to her breasts, and finally had made their way to her face, where he was met by her beautiful eyes and a knowing smile.
Ms. Foster dressed respectably, mostly in pants and silk blouses; sometimes a skirt. She kept her blonde hair in a ponytail most of the time, but sometimes let it flow over her shoulders, making David instantly hard as he watched it sway with her movements. And then there was her scent. She smelled of flowers but at the same time incredibly sexy in a way that made David want to tear her clothes off every time she walked by him. But David also knew he would never stand a chance with her.
That is not to say that she wasn't flirty. Ms. Foster knew she looked amazing, and that she had all of the guys wrapped around her little finger by dropping a flirtatious comment from time to time. However, she was also sophisticated, and strict when she needed to be. Nevertheless, she was the most popular and respected teacher at David's school.
David himself was athletic, by all intents and purposes a "jock" (he had very good grades though), and he had never had any trouble with girls. However, for some reason, he was always nervous around Julia Foster. He had been fantasizing about fucking her for what felt like ages but he couldn't muster up the courage to make any advances toward her. This trip was his chance, and even though, at 47, she probably had never looked at him as more than an 18-year old boy, David was determined to get her naked.
His mind slowly came back to reality.
"As you may have heard, Mr. Williams and I are offering a skiing trip this year. We rented a small cabin and I'm expecting that it will be a lot of fun! Anyone interested can sign up at the end of class; the sheet will be at my desk. And don't worry if you don't know how to ski or snowboard; there are plenty of classes offered at the resort!" She finished with a broad smile and David could see her dark blue eyes sparkling. Ms. Foster then resumed with her regular class and David went back to ogling her butt and legs as she wrote something on the board.
After class, David waited until everyone else had left and then went up to Ms. Foster's desk to sign up for the trip. She was looking down at some papers and did not seem to notice him standing next to her. David stared at the slight curve of her breasts underneath her shirt for a moment and then awkwardly cleared his throat. There it was again; the nervousness he felt around her.
"Oh hi David," she exclaimed as her head snapped up to look at him. "I didn't realize anyone was still in here, are you wanting to sign up for the trip?"
David was lost in her gaze for a moment but then quickly regained his composure.
"Um, yeah, it sounds like a lot of fun."
"You bet it is, go ahead and just write down your name."
David wrote down his name as instructed, then slowly let his gaze travel over her breasts before looking at her eyes one more time. "I'm really looking forward to spending some more time with you before I graduate Ms. Foster," he said sincerely.
Ms. Foster looked puzzled and there were a few moments of uncomfortable silence. Then she nodded hesitantly and gave him a little smile as she recovered. David blushed as he realized that he might have gone too far but smiled back. He turned to leave, feeling her eyes on his back as he walked away.
"Goodbye, Ms. Foster."
"See you tomorrow, David."
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The day of the trip had finally arrived. Ms. Foster had acted a little weird around David after the sign-up incident, but the tension had dissolved over the past few weeks and she was back to being her usual self around him; with little touches on the arm here and there when she was explaining things to him at his desk, which had been almost unbearable for David as his cock strained painfully in his jeans every time their skin made contact.
It was 6am and David was standing at the meeting spot in front of the school with the rest of the group. They had already loaded their bags onto the travel bus but were still waiting on the two teachers, who, of course, were late.
Mr. Williams arrived first, and then Ms. Foster pulled into the school parking lot. David was speechless for a moment as he saw her walking towards them. It was always weird to see teachers outside of the classroom, but seeing Ms. Foster in her everyday clothes was on a whole other level. She was wearing tight-fitting jeans that showed off her toned legs, with a warm jacket and snow boots. Her blonde hair was in a loose bun. To make it short: she looked absolutely gorgeous.
A student named Peter spoke first: "Wow Ms. Foster, you really do look fantastic in everything!" His comment was followed by a few whistles from the male students, while the girls rolled their eyes, but were also smiling.
"Careful there," Ms. Foster said scoldingly as she wagged her finger at the group.
Then her expression changed and she smiled broadly. "What are we waiting for? Let's get this show on the road!"
Her announcement was met with cheers and as they boarded the bus, David made sure to sit close to Ms. Foster. Many of the guys were trying to do the same and David luckily ended up sitting one row in front of her, which was met with the slightest show of a smile by her.
The drive took about 4 hours and almost everyone took the time to nap. David glanced back a few times and saw that Ms. Foster was also asleep. She looked beautiful; her legs pulled up to her chest making her butt look magnificent. David felt a stirring in his pants, which he quickly adjusted, but not after getting elbowed in the side by Peter. "Ya old horn dog," he teased David, who responded with a sly smile.
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When they finally got to the ski resort, everyone was stunned for a moment as they climbed out of the bus. It was truly beautiful, snow packed everywhere with lit up cabins spread all over the hillside. And the slopes looked magnificent!
Ms. Foster was the first to speak. "Alright everyone, you can close your mouths again. We'll have enough time to enjoy this view over the next week; for now we should get to our cabin and get settled in before it gets too late!"
Reluctantly the group got back on the bus and to their surprise it drove them to a cabin far away from the others, almost out of sight from the slopes.
"Why are we so far away?" a voice asked from the back rows. Many stated their agreement with murmurs.
"The other cabins would have been way too expensive," Mr. Williams stated apologetically. "But unless we get snowed in, we'll be at the slopes in no time!"
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The cabin itself was very pretty and more importantly; very big. The furniture and overall style were rustic, but everything was clean and while it was cold at the moment, there was a fireplace they would be able to use to get warm.
"Alright, everyone," sounded Mr. Williams voice, and they all huddled around him. "There are nine rooms in this cabin; seven for the 21 of you, so you will all be sharing a room with two others. Please keep in mind that the boys can only room with boys, and the same goes for the girls." This statement was met with a few giggles.
Ms. Foster added. "As you guys know, this is still a school trip so school rules apply but we are only two teachers and with 21 students, we can't possibly keep our eyes on every single one of you." She winked, which elicited a few whistles.
"What about you two?" David asked.