First day of school was a drag. All my teachers were either assholes or old. Not one hot teacher. My last class however, would change all of that..
I walk into English class 2 minutes late. I just know my teacher is gonna bust my balls. I walk into class to come across a beautiful blonde with D cup breasts and a nice shape. I was taken by surprise because I don't usually like white women but this one was beautiful. However my trans was cut short by her voice. "Excuse me are you Mr. Williams?"
I respond almost too confidently, "Yes Jeremiah Williams."
Well you're late Mr. Williams please have a seat. Now I knew why she was so gorgeous. Because the most bitchiest women are the beautiful ones. Since I didn't like her attitude I just stared at her breasts the whole class period. By the time school was out, I was rock hard and my hormones were rushing. I had to get outta there. Little did I know I would be staying there for a while...
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One thing about being a transfer student is everyone is so interested where you come from. Especially the girls. I am a 5'8 18 year old senior about 170 fairly muscle body. I have light brown eyes and long black hair. But I think the ladies favorite part of me is my 10 inch black cut cock. I've always been very sexually active, but could never find a woman to satisfy my needs. I always fantasized about being with an older woman but never given the opportunity. This year I was gonna make it my duty to find an older woman and my English teacher may be the one. The next day Mrs. Winters walk into the class with a short skirt and her hair hanging gracefully down her shoulders. Those beautiful green eyes always piercing through someone's soul.
She asks me to stay after class to serve detention for being late last class. I tried to act upset but it was pretty obvious I didn't give a fuck. Today I decided to sit in the front so I can get a better look at this goddess of a woman. When class was over I couldn't wait to stay after. She asked me to wash the boards and sweep. Usual detention shit. I saw her struggling getting something from the top shelf of the cabinet so I went to help her. I lifted her up and she squealed at first but later thanked me. When I put her back down, our eyes locked and for a moment my heart skipped a beat. She began to blush and at that very moment I wanted to kiss those soft lips. She thanked me for helping and hurried me out the room.
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