This is a story about Susan, a teacher at Randall College who has lived an impeccable life and she placed a high value on her job. She would be considered conservative and dressed that way so as to present a professional appearance to her students. In chapter one, she let her guard down and now a student is determined to make her pay a price for her mistake.
CHAPTER TWO
Susan had driven home in a complete daze after the session with Kaz in the picnic shelter. Like yesterday, she rushed up to the bedroom and quickly showered in a vain attempt to cleanse her body of any wrongdoing.
Her mind was in turmoil all evening and she was thankful that her husband was preoccupied with work. It seemed that her body had come alive and it was in a constant state of arousal. She didn't seem to be able to quell her lust for the forbidden student and she was well aware that it was wrong. Maybe that was why it had such a profound affect on her, it was wrong and she was always the one who never did anything against the rules.
The alarm went off as usual in the morning and the first thing that entered Susan's mind was a question. What did Kaz say yesterday as he was leaving? "Wear the same clothes and be at that address by 3 o'clock," he had ordered.
The rest of the morning was a daze and Susan's mind was preoccupied by the upcoming afternoon. There had to be a way out of this dilemma but she was unable to think of a viable solution. As the time drew closer to the dreaded meeting time, Susan's felt like there was butterflies in her stomach. She began to realize that she was in too deep and probably in way over her head.
The sound of the bell made her flinch and she blushed for the reaction. It was time to get dressed in the manner Kaz had directed but she reluctantly sat down at her desk. Some of the students wondered what was wrong with Mrs. T this afternoon, as she seemed to be in another world. Once the last student had departed, Susan slowly grabbed her bag and went to the washroom. As she had done previously, she choose the washroom closest to her car so she would have to go by less people on the way out of the building.
Once Susan was dressed in the appropriate clothing that Kaz had given her, she looked at herself in the mirror. 'Oh why' was all that she could ask herself? The black, pleated skirt made her look like a young schoolgirl in uniform. The baggy sweater hung loosely and she had to be very careful not to flash bare skin as the neck, waist and armholes were so big.
She opened the door slowly and looked to see if the hallways were clear before she exited. Almost running to her car, she breathed a sign of relief as she jumped in behind the wheel. Glancing down, she saw that the loose skirt was riding up around the top of her thighs. She was showing way more skin than she normally would and this seemed to build a fire in her tummy. A feeling of excitement rushed through her body as she felt under the skirts hem and put her hand over her pussy.
Susan let out a little gasp as she did something uncharacteristic and thoroughly surprised herself. Her finger pushed downward and found the wetness and she spread her legs slightly for more freedom. She didn't know what made her do it, but her finger split the puffy lips and pressed on the most sensitive clit. Rolling it with her forefinger, Susan closed her eyes to enjoy the moment. Instantly, her hips thrust forward and she felt the flames building deep inside. No, no she repeated over and over as she couldn't believe what she was doing right there in the parking lot. Passion filled her loins and her emotions soared to surprising heights in just a few seconds.
Suddenly, Susan pulled her hand away from her crotch and gave the hem of her skirt a tug in an attempt to cover her exposed thighs. She had to get control of her emotions and scolded herself for being so wicked.
She started the car and drove the short distance to the address that Kaz had printed on the card. Parking in front of the house, Susan stared at the place for a few moments. She hoped that no one would see her and with slow, deliberate movements went up to the door.
She was just about to knock when the door opened and Kaz invited her in. He would never get tired of seeing his sexy teacher dressed like a schoolgirl as it made her look so young and desirable. Her slim, athletic body had caught the eye of many a student. He could feel his cock jerk a few times in anticipation of what was to come. To be master of such a prominent teacher and to get her to do things she would never dream of doing was his ultimate goal.
He closed the door and guided Susan into the small living room. Susan went a few feet into the room before she noticed two young men sitting on the sofa. Seeing her eyes widen in freight, Kaz introduced his compatriots as Ivan and Vanya.
"Don't you think that my teacher is very beautiful and sexy?" he asked his friends. Both nodded in agreement and both realized that Susan was even more attractive than Kaz had described. Ivan dropped his hand to his crotch and gave his stirring cock a quick squeeze. He had been reluctant to go along with Kaz's plan but he now was very glad he did.
Susan was speechless and just stood still waiting for something to happen. There was nothing to prepare her for this twist and she didn't know what to do. Suddenly, Kaz came up behind her and put his arms around her torso and hugged her into his stocky body. It was time to take the initiative, as he knew Susan was not brave enough.
Unable to stop his attack, Susan flinched as Kaz quickly thrust his hands under the loose fitting sweater. In one quick move, he caught the bottom of the garment with his thumbs and moved his strong hands up to Susan's tits. This exposed her small breasts to the two young men and Kaz cupped the tities in the palm of his hands. Then he squeezed the base of her tits and moved his fingers to the ends in a milking fashion. Pinching the already hard nipples between his fingers, Susan let out a moan of protest.