After getting to school, I walked through the crowded corridor while hurrying to Ms. Baxter's office. I was hoping for a morning quickie. However, once I got there her secretary Ms. Jones said she was out that entire week.
I cursed internally and walked out. Mom had woken me up that morning in her robe, her beautiful breasts inches from my face. Hence, I rode the bus with my bag over my lap the entire time, horny as hell.
I didn't even think as I exited the office.
CRASH!!!!!
I found myself getting up from the floor as a few students watched my fall from running into Tank Evans, a burly football players. His buddies all laughed.
"Why don't you watch where you going loser?" he sneered. I then heard a fast-paced clicking walk down the hall and Tank turned to see Ms. Juliet Baker walking down the hall toward us.
"Tommy you poor thing," Ms. Baker said gently as helped me up, "Are you alright?"
"Yes I'm fine," I grunted as I stood and brushed myself off.
"What happened? Did you trip?"
I looked over her shoulder where Tank and his friends glared evilly at me. I nodded. "It happens." I said, "I've always been a klutz."
"Well, if you're sure." she relented, "Alright, all of you, get to class."
I nodded, thankful he hadn't pressed into the matter.
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In Ms. Baker's class, my cock was so stiff, I felt as if I was loving blood to maintain it. It had been fun at first but I was beginning to wonder if I could really handle it all.
Also, I hadn't spent much time with my friends lately since that whole situation. I was even developing feelings toward Mom at this point.
I sighed as I looked at my worksheet, almost completely untouched. Ms. Baker walked by and gently touched my knee. "Are you okay Tommy?" she asked, her voice full of genuine concern.
She looked sexy in white button up and black blouse with matching black skirt. I did want to tell her. I wanted to tell anybody really.
I wanted to tell Mom but I was afraid she'd be afraid of what I was doing and even more serious problems would erupt. So instead, I nodded. She looked at me, as if trying to search my face but she found nothing. She then removed her hand, sliding up my leg and her hand bumped into my cock. She pulled her hand back and gave a thoughtful look.
She then quickly hustled to the front of the room as I tried to clear away my concerns and finished my paper. Almost as soon as I wrote my last sentence, the final bell rang.
"Remember your big test Friday!" Ms. Baker yelled over the clamor of students rushing toward the door, "study hard!"
I then walked toward the door with Robby and Chandra.
"Tommy," Ms. Baker called, "can I see you for a moment please?"
They waved me goodbye as they went off to the band room. Ms. Baker sighed as she closed the door and turned to give me a reassuring smile.
"So Tommy," she said as she sat on her desk and crossed her perfect legs, "what's new?"
I shrugged. "Nothing much, it's pretty the same."
"How are things at home?" she asked.
I swallowed. "They're fine."
She gave me a sideways look. "How are things at your new school?"
"Oh, well... they're great." I said, "why?"
"Because you're one of my favorite students," she said as she stood, "not to mention bright, focused and determined."
I smiled at the compliment.
"But lately," she said with a glimmer of sadness, "you seem to be distracted. Almost frustrated about something. Your work isn't as good as it used to be and you don't speak up as much in class. Is everything okay at home?"
I averted her gaze and slowly nodded.
"Are you a virgin Tommy?" she asked.
I was taken aback by the question, looking at her questioningly.
"I don't mean to pry!" Ms. Baker quickly said, "it's just that... well... boys you're age typically get like this when they don't relieve the pressure that they feel."
I noticed there was a slight tremor in her voice. "I also... felt the bon- erection you had."
I nodded as she took a deep breath. "Remember a few weeks ago when you noticed something was off about me. But I just kept blaming it on lack of coffee?"
"Yeah I remember," I replied, "you were in a bad funk for almost a week."
She nodded as she toyed with her ring again. "I'm going to level with you. Not just because I want you to level with me, but because I trust you. And nothing we talk about goes from this room on both our accounts. Agreed?"
"Agreed," I replied as she sat further back on her desk, giving a full view of her white panties.
"A few months ago, my husband lost his job. Now the economy of course is a wreck and he had a lot of trouble finding work. That's one reason I almost considered to stop teaching."
I nodded but she took another breath as if she had more to say. "The reason why I toy with my ring so much, as you picked up with those keen observation skills of yours is because at one point I considered leaving him."
"Why?" I asked, shocked due to that she always raved over her marriage.
She chuckled at my response. "My sex life was nothing to really cheer about when we first got married. And after Julian lost his job, it just seemed to get worse, almost non-existent. That's why I was on edge. How about you?"
I shook my head, still not wanting to say it. Her kind eyes continued to implore me to talk to her.
So I did. I also spoke of needs at home and work, telling her how I worried about Mom and her own need since she was determined to see I was happy.
"Well," Ms. Baker said after a long silence, "it does indeed seem you have a lot of handle. That combined with the sexual pressure had you about ready to explode I suppose. No joke intended there.
I cracked a smile, as did she. "To be honest, that does make me quite curious." She leaned over me, her large white boobs before my face. "I think maybe we can solve both of our problems Tommy."
She tilted her head and pressed her soft lips to mine. Instinctively, my hands shot to her ass and she moaned softly as I reached into her panties and began to rub her, finding she was very wet.
"That feels nice..." she whispered as I stuck two fingers into her, "remember this is only to help us relieve our tension Tommy and get you focused. No pleasure is intended here."
"Of course," I replied.
She then winked at me as she kicked off her beige heels and hooked her thumbs into her waistband, pulling down her skirt and exposing her pantyhose. Her pussy looked even wetter.
She then removed her blouse and shirt, exposing her black lace bra. She then leaned over, putting her hands of her knees and shaking her rack. "That look good to you Tommy?"
"Oh yeah," I replied, practically salivating. The tension in my pants was maddening as she traced my bulge, letting me sniff the delectable scent of her cleavage.
Her breasts seemed to each have been perfectly made. A soft white and squishy, almost like dough.
She looked deeply into my eyes as she placed her hands on top of mine. "Now Tommy," she said softly, "you know very well how much I like you. And I value the friendly teacher-student relationship we already have. Now you could walk out of that door and we can go back to our normal lives, never having to speak of this again."
"I like you too Ms. Baker," I said, "I want this. I have for a long time. Especially now that I know you need it too."
She smiled lovingly and kissed me passionately, her tongue pushing against mine as I returned her kiss, inhaling her warm scent. "It's Juliet, Tommy. As of this moment..."
"Let me see that cock Tommy," she ordered as she had me stand. She licked her lips and looked into my eyes as she undid my belt and lowered my pants, her eyes widening as more and more of my length was exposed.
"Holy shit!" she exclaimed as my dripping and swollen head fell out, "It's gigantic!" I myself, didn't think my cock had ever looked harder, throbbing and leaking precum in great quantity.
She was about to stroke me but stopped herself and looked at me. She then rubbed her boobs and gave them a jiggle before squeezing the perfect fleshy orbs between her slender arms.
"I've noticed how much you look at these since the first day of school. You want to see these Tommy? You want to see my big and juicy breasts?"
"More than anything." I answered. She then reached around her back to unclasp her bra and watched closely as the straps fell from her shoulders. My heart quickened as I took in her heavenly bosom, soft with quarter-sized pink areolas.
I began to feel them up, lightly pinching the hard tits as she moaned. I examined them, marveling at their smoothness and weight, seemingly out of place with her petite body.
I was speechless. The teacher I had listed after silently for so long was fully naked before me. She shook from side to side, jiggling her beautiful knockers.
"You know how much trouble we can get in for this Tommy?"
"Oh yeah..." I said as I kissed her boobs, "but I don't care."
"Neither do I," she whispered as she began to kiss me, slowly pumping my cock in her soft hands.
She giggled before I forced my face against her left boob, sucking the juicy nipple into my mouth. She began to moan again as I slapped her ass while my shaft was held between her legs.
