It was toward the end of the school year, and I was in a rush to pass my class again. This time, I had to do it before I graduate. My grade in my photography class was on the boarder of D and F, and if I didn't pass this class, I would be forced to repeat another year at Courtstown High School.
First, let me tell you about myself. I am 18 years old, about 5'8, brown hair, brown eyes, very built. I have always thought about my teacher Ms. Wilder in a sexual way. She was gorgeous, with long brown hair, amazing blue eyes and a great body. She started at Courtstown last year, right out of college. There was only 15 days till graduation and all I felt like doing was nothing. While Ms. Wilder was teaching, I was doodling on my paper or staring off into space. Unfortunately, she walked by and saw how much of nothing I was doing.
"Mike, I know that there is only 15 days of school left, but you still need to pass my exam" she said, bending over in front of me, giving me an amazing view of her sweet cleavage.
"I know, it's just so hard to concentrate. All I want to do is get out of here" I replied. I then began to look at her breast again. When I looked up though, I saw her looking into my eyes, knowing that I was caught.
"Why don't you stay after school with me, we'll discuss these pictures!" she told me.
"Alright" I replied.
After school that day, I went to Ms. Wilder's room. When I arrived there, she looked hotter then she ever did before. I wanted to fuck the hell out of her.
"Is it hot in here, or is it just me?" Ms. Wilder asked.
"Its very hot" I told her.
I was so turned on at that point, I could barely contain my 7 inch cock. It even started to come out of my shorts. I didn't want Ms. Wilder to see it, but in a way I did want her to get a glimpse.
I thought that she was going to lecture me on how I slack off too much. Instead, we sat around and talked about life, prom, school, work, etc. Before I knew it, it was 5:00. I told her I had to leave, and I'd see her tomorrow in school.
That night, I thought about Ms. Wilder for hours. When I got into bed, I took out my member and jacked it 3 times just thinking of her.
I don't know if I was just seeing things the next day in school, but it seemed like every time I saw Mrs. Wilder, she was doing something intentionally to turn me on. At the end of class that day, she even put her hand on my thigh and asked me if I would like to stay after and help her develop some film and maybe even chat some more.
"I'd love to. Ill be here at 2:45" I told her.
