Miss Stanton was a High School English teacher; she had shoulder length
reddish brown curls and a face like a movie star. Her body was every
schoolboy’s dream and she wore button front dresses in bright colorful
patterns that clung to her breasts and tiny waist then flared out into a
full skirt that hung to her delicate looking knees.
Her legs were long with slender ankles and she always wore feminine shoes,
every guy in her class made had received an eyeful of the beautiful milky
white skin of her breasts, as she leaned over their desk at one time or
another to help them with their work. The guys used to follow behind her as
she made her way to the staff room, watching her tight little ass sway from
side to side as she walked.
One Friday when the football team had to play a game at another school’s
home ground, Miss Stanton was the only teacher available to supervise their
trip on the bus, the coach would be taking his own car with the equipment
and there were no other teachers available with the whole day free.
This made the team’s day of course and they all wondered whom she would end
up sitting next to on the bus. School policy for bus trips was that the
teacher in charge would sit up the back where most of the troublemakers
would sit to keep the peace, thereby leaving the driver free to concentrate
on the road.
The drive to the school was quiet and uneventful; Miss Stanton sat on the
back seat next to the window, perfectly groomed in a summery yellow and
white checked dress. She looked good enough to eat and as they arrived at
their destination, Caleb the team captain who was sitting next to her gave a
cheeky grin, “hey Miss how about a kiss for good luck?”
Miss Stanton smiled sweetly “sure Caleb a little peck for good luck couldn’t
hurt” but before she could finish her sentence properly, Caleb had grabbed
her shoulders and planted a long passionate kiss on her lips. Miss Stanton’
s lips parted in surprise only to find Caleb’s tongue probing inside her
mouth deepening the kiss. The team roared with appreciation and started
piling out of the bus behind the triumphant Caleb, while the stunned Miss
Stanton tried to find her feet and follow the loud rabble out to the field.
By the end of the game Miss Stanton was cheering her team on to win with
enthusiasm, the incident of the kiss on the bus forgotten. The team was
triumphant and proudly made their way back onto the bus after showering and
changing. The bus was filled with loud cheering song as it wound its way
back to the school with Miss Stanton sitting by the window on the back seat
next to Caleb.
The old bus rattled along loudly and Caleb turned to Miss Stanton, leaning
forward and kissing her again on the lips. Forgetting herself in the
excitement Miss Stanton kissed him back for a few seconds before remembering
herself and pushing him away “Caleb really, its quite improper for you to
kiss me like that!” she exclaimed indignantly smoothing her dress down over
her lap.
“Kiss you? Miss Stanton, you were kissing me! All the guys here saw it,
right guys?” Caleb asked turning to the guy’s around him. To Miss Stanton’s
horror they all nodded and agreed as she sat shaking her head, “No, no, you
definitely kissed me Caleb and as nice as it was it mustn’t happen again”
she replied in a shaky voice, a little taken back by the rising pleasure she
was feeling inside from teenager’s sexual advances.
Caleb leaned forward taking Miss Stanton’s chin in his hand and kissed her
lightly on her lips, “Miss Stanton, you needn’t be so defensive, no one here
is going to report you for having a little fun, unless of course you are
going to report yourself, you see you have already kissed me inappropriately
twice and there were witnesses” he advised her softly, his lips grazing her
ear as he whispered.
Miss Stanton’s eyes widened as Caleb kissed her again, she responded with a
shocked look on her face her mouth opening again for the intrusive tongue
that sought out her tongue. Caleb pressed her back against the seat of the
bus, his hand sliding over her breasts, cupping them and unbuttoning her
blouse, playing with her nipples until they were jutting forth with
excitement, then traveling down to raise the skirt of her dress.
As Caleb’s hand met the soft smooth skin of Miss Stanton’s inner thigh her
eyes fluttered shut and a soft moan emitted from deep within her throat.
“Please Caleb, please don’t do this, it’s not right” she muttered between
kisses her hand clasping the muscular bicep of the arm that was steadily
moving it’s way up her leg.
Caleb looked at the flushed beautiful face of his teacher, her eyes shining
with desire as she tried to catch her breath “I promise you won’t regret it
Miss Stanton, no one will ever find out” with that comment his hand slid
beneath the moist crutch of her panties and his fingers delved between the
slippery lips of her pussy.
“OH!” Miss Stanton gasped, but it was muffled by Caleb’s mouth as he kissed
her again, one of his legs sliding between hers to hold them open as he
moved two fingers in and out of her cunt, his other hand sliding around her
waist to hold her to him. Moans and panting was all the others could hear
for a while as they watched their team captain sexually molest the tiny
English teacher.
Then Caleb was between Miss Stanton’s legs, her skirts lifted up around her
waist and he was pulling at her panties. They were ripped off without too
much trouble, her legs kicking and her hips bucking as her hands grasped at
the strong biceps that held her, the sound of a zipper could be heard and
more struggling as Caleb positioned himself. A long muffled moan came from
Miss Stanton as Caleb plunged his hips forward burying his cock deep inside
her widespread pussy.
The rest of the team watched Caleb’s butt cheeks tense and relax as he
pumped the English teacher’s pussy hard and fast, keeping his lips fastened
to hers in order to muffle her shocked cries of pleasure.
When Caleb finally came to rest between Miss Stanton’s legs, he lifted his
mouth from hers, his cock softening as he pulled it from within her cum
soaked pussy. Miss Stanton sighed as he rolled from her, but before she
could compose herself she found another boy pushing his way between her
thighs. She tried to push him away but he kissed her hard, bruising her
lips as he drove his already rigid shaft into her wet slippery pussy.
“No… NO! You mustn’t OHHHmmmmfff!” her frantic cries were muffled once
again.
The horified Miss Stanton wondered if the whole team was going to have it’s
way with her, at that thought her body became rigid and she orgasmed, her
pussy clamping down on the teenage cock inside her making the poor boy cum
before he was ready. He was literally pulled from between her legs when he
stopped moving, his cock still pumping spurts of cum everywhere and another
boy took his place.
Succumbing to the inevitable, Miss Stanton remained in the sluttish
position, legs spread and top buttons unfastened around her exposed breasts
as each and every boy in the team took his turn between her thighs. She was
a mess of teenage semen, her cunt struck by wave after wave of orgasm, the
young football jocks fucking her thoroughly and continuously, only letting
up when they were just outside the school grounds.
When finally Miss Stanton found herself without a pumping cock inside her
she opened her eyes to see Caleb sitting next to her, he was fastening her
buttons and pulling her skirt down over her naked thighs. “That was the
best winning trophy ever Miss Stanton, some of the guys have never even been
laid before, you really made their day” he smiled at her as he brushed a
stray damp curl from her eyes.
Miss Stanton was the last to make her way off the bus with cum streaming
down the insides of her thighs, she was a little crumpled and her face was
flushed, but she didn’t look too much worse for wear. As she climbed
shakily down the steps to solid ground she was greeted by the bus driver,
“Well Miss you certainly know how to keep a crowd under control, that was
the best trip I’ve ever had with the team when it’s won a game. Hey what
did you do back there anyway? Read them a story or something?” he climbed
back on the bus with a chuckle and drove off as Miss Stanton stood watching
with a stunned expression on her face.
The bus driver hadn’t even realized what had been happening at the back of
the bus, the crowd of boys watching her get gang banged must have blocked
the driver’s view. The car park of the school was nearly empty, almost
everyone having left for home at least half an hour before. Miss Stanton
fumbled in her purse for her keys and practically fell into her car, tossing
her purse onto the passenger seat.
She sat there for a while, still wearing no panties, she had no idea what
had become of them, her pussy and inner thighs coated thickly in sticky cum
which had soaked into the skirt of her dress. A tap on the window of her
car made her jump, startled to see Caleb peering in at her, “are you alright
Miss?” he inquired loudly through the glass.
“I’m fine thank you Caleb, just gathering my thoughts” she replied as she
wound down the window.
“I just wanted to thank you again Miss Stanton, you made some dreams come
true today, I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as we did” he grinned.
Miss Stanton didn’t reply for a moment, she was too busy thinking of Caleb’s
thick hard young cock and how good it had felt when he pushed it inside her;
she could feel her clitoris buzz at the memory as she played it back in her
mind. “Uh, yes well as long as it stays a team secret, I guess I could
honestly say it may not have been exactly what I expected, but it was an
experience not to be forgotten quickly” she replied trying not to sound too
encouraging.
Caleb remembered how sweet it had felt sliding into the pretty young English
teacher’s hot wet snatch, he also remembered how she moved with hot passion
beneath him and moaned as he fucked her. He smiled knowingly and winked at
her, “Maybe I could come over and wash your car for you or something Miss,
sort of a way to say thank you” he suggested.
Miss Stanton blinked as she realized what he was suggesting, she nodded
mutely and there was not much she could do now that the events of the day
had come to pass. Caleb Maxwell had her right where he wanted her, and they
both knew he could have her any time he desired. “Sure Caleb, maybe
sometime, but I have to go now” she tried to smile as she spoke and started
the engine of her car.
Caleb leaned back as the little car pulled hurriedly out of the parking bay;
he smiled to himself as he watched Miss Stanton drive off, then withdrew her
silky white panties from his pocket and breathed their scent deeply. He
decided he would visit her this weekend probably the day after tomorrow, he
wondered how surprised she would be when he turned up early on Sunday
morning to clean her car and rode off chuckling to himself.