Authors note: All characters are over 18. Josh is 18, Ms. Avery is 25.
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Josh Biggs was a high-schooler at North Hampton High. He had a perfect chin, chiseled abs, dark, pained eyes in a sea of brown and tousled, jet black hair. His smooth, tan skin made him eye candy for all the girls, but his heart was set on fucking Ms. Avery, the teacher.
She had the typical dumb blonde look: Long, naturally light blonde hair, bright, vacuous green eyes, pink lips, and pale skin. She was about 5'3, 100 pounds, with size C tits, a flat stomach, and a bubble butt. She was hot, and that's all that made her a teacher. Fucked her way through college and into North Hampton High, she did. She wasn't smart. She wasn't ditzy. She was just a stupid girl that knew the effect she had on guys, and that's about it.
On this particular day, she was wearing a sheer, white blouse, buttoned up enough to barely cover her perfect, pink, round nipples, a black, lacy bra, a short, black, pleated mini skirt and matching black, lace undies. She knew it was a cliche. She knew. What. She. Was. Doing.
Sitting on her desk, legs wide, panties exposed to the world as she talked about some stupid thing or another, calling it 'education' Ms. Avery spoke true to her Californian dialect.
"Like, the sun is bigger, then like, y'know, the earth because.. the earth is like smaller!"
A small, painfully true excerpt from her science lesson.
As science period ended, the boys giggled as they left while lesbians caught their last glances. Everyone left, except Josh, for he had a plan.
"Um, hey, Josh, do you need, um, like, something?"
"Yeah, Ms. Avery. I want you to close and lock the door."
"Um.. okay!" Brightly beaming, Ms. Avery had no clue what was going on.
"Now, Ms. Avery, close your eyes." Slightly suspicious, she did what she was told.
'She's submissive.' Josh thought in his head.
Silently walking towards her, Ms. Avery squirmed. She had backed up against a wall, and Josh smirked.