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 It had only been a 4 ½ weeks since the beginning of school and Ms.  Preston
was still not entirely comfortable with her abilities.  It was her first
year at Kennedy High School and she still had moments of complete terror
when she would forget her lesson plans completely.  Most of her students
were kind and did their bests to help her.  There were others however that
took great joy in tormenting her every chance they got.

   Jesse was the leader of such a group of boys in her 3rd period Spanish
class.  He was quite a stunning teenager.  His eyes had such a depth to him
that one look into them that you would forget all about his age and are
caught up in their mystery.  He had a smile that could totally disarm you
from your defenses and he knew how to get what he wanted.  Ms.  Preston had
caught herself watching him and the others more and more.  Something about
Jesse seemed to draw her.  She could not help it.  Even with all his
pranks, she still found herself wanting to be around him.

   It all came to an interesting climax.  Ms.  Preston was reviewing the
conjugation of verbs with the class and asking various students to write on
the blackboard.  Jesse and his friends sat in the back causing their usual
disruption.  He could not help but notice what she was wearing.  Ms. 
Preston was a rather attractive woman.  She was 5'6" with deep brown eyes
that had a sensual allure.  The nearly sheer white shirt she wore that day
was cut low enough that if she moved just the right way he could see down
the front and catch a glimpse of her ample breasts.  Her brown hair framed
her face so perfectly.

   "Jesse" she said sharply "Go to the board."

   The class laughed as he strutted toward the board.  He made sure to walk
extra close to her and nearly brush up against her as he passed.  She
swallowed hard as he turned his back and stood at the board.  She looked
down at the book for what felt like 5 minutes before she gathered her
thoughts and spoke.

   "Conjugate Dar." she said in a shaky voice.  "Then tell the class the
translation of each tense."

   He smirked and began to scribble on the board.  He took a step back and
looked at his work.  Jesse cleared his throat and tried not to laugh as he
started to read the words.

   "Doy... I give... Das cabeza....  You give head... Da....  He/she or it
gives....  Das....  We give... Dan....  They give.  "

   The class erupted in laughter as she dropped her book to the floor.  She
stared at the writing on the board for a second, not realizing he had moved
closer to pick up the book.  She shook her head and suddenly he was in
front of her face.  He held out the book and smiled that devilish smile.

   She reached for the book, hesitating because she figured he would drop
it.  Instead, he handed it to her.  As she turned to erase the board, he
reached out and gave her a firm swat on the ass, leaving a stark white
handprint on the black skirt.  The boys in the back cheered him on as he
walked back toward his seat.

   Ms.  Preston stood there in complete shock.  Erik, Kyle and Ryan
continued to laugh while the rest of the class sat in awe.  She tried to
brush the chalk completely off her ass but the ghostly imprint remained. 
She looked up at Jesse with a stern glare and hissed.

   "Detention... the four of you... for the next two weeks."

   The boys quieted down some just as the bell rang.  She slumped down in
her chair and tried to get herself together before then.  She knew that
having the four of them alone later would not be any better, but at least
it felt like some slight vindication.  The rest of the day was going quite
well.  Her other classes went by quickly, that is until study hall.

   Normally this was her favorite part of the day because it was the least
stressful.  She sat at her desk and graded papers for the better part of
the class when Jesse decided it was time to make his move.  He noticed how
she didn't seem too upset about the slap on the ass until the others
started He carried his book up to her desk, opened it, and sat it down on
the stack of papers she was grading.  He could see perfectly down the
opening in her shirt to those gorgeous fleshy mounds.  He caught a glimpse
of the lace trim bra that encased them just as she looked up at him.

   He could see in her eyes that she wanted him too.  He stood there asking
her as many questions as he could think of.  The soft scent of her vanilla
perfume lingered in the air as he stood there.  It made him want to touch
her even more.  Ms.  Preston tried her hardest to conceal her desire she
had for him but it was nearly impossible.

   Her hand shook slightly as she pointed out things in the book,
explaining to him the proper way to conjugate irregular verbs in the
regular tense.  She brushed her soft chestnut hair back over her shoulder
and smiled.  From his grades on previous quizzes and tests, she knew he
knew the material.  It was just an excuse to be near her.

   As he walked back to his seat, she watched him out of the corner of her
eye as she had done a million times before.  She loved the way he strutted.
For the rest of the period she noticed he kept watching her.  She could
feel her cheeks going flush every time she noticed it.  It only made her
smile more.

   The last few classes of the day seemed to drag on.  Part of her dreaded
having the four in detention.  The last bell of the day rang and they
arrived shortly after.  She made them spread out in the empty classroom and
work quietly.  The next hour was going to be peaceful, or so she thought.

   Jesse sat three rows back but directly in front of her desk.  His
sketchbook lay open as he concentrated on something he had started drawing.
Ryan and Kyle sat at opposite corners of the room working on homework. 
Erik stared out the window from his seat a few rows behind Kyle.  Ms. 
Preston did not really seem to care as long as they were quiet.

   About 10 minutes into detention Mr.  Andrews, the principal, arrived. 
The boys knew that whenever he needed help moving things he would take
students from detention to do it for him and usually let them out early. 
They figured they had caught a break and would be out of there.

   Sure enough, he went to Ms.  Preston's desk and the two began to speak
quietly.  All of them began to put away what they were working on.  Mr. 
Andrews stood up and headed toward the door, stopping at it and waiting for
a moment.

   "Kyle, Erik and Ryan... get you things and come with me.  You are going
to be moving boxes of books from the basement to the library," he announced
as he opened the door and stepped out into the hall.

   The four boys all looked a bit puzzled as to why Jesse was not going. 
He sighed and went back to his drawing.  The others disappeared quickly
with the principal leaving Jesse and Ms.  Preston alone.  She quickly
became tense, thinking about the situation.  She had to control herself,
after all, he was a student.  She tried to busy herself with grading papers
and such but it didn't seem to help.  Her mind still drifted to thoughts of
him.

   From where he sat, Jesse had a wonderful view of her legs, and when she
would uncross then re-cross them he could catch a glimpse of her panties
and the tops of the stockings she wore.  He made sure not to let her catch
him watching her.  Every once in a while he would glance up at the clock
then begin drawing again.  Time seemed to come to a standstill as they both
waited for time to leave.

   "Jesse" she quietly said as she stood up.  "I will be right back."

   She took the small plastic watering can from the bookshelf and left the
room for a moment.  She returned and began to water the plants that lined
the shelves in front of the window.  She sat the watering can down on one
of the chairs and drug over to the window where the one plant hung so she
could water it.  Some of the water splashed out onto the seat without her
noticing.  She picked up the can and proceeded to climb up on the chair.

   Jesse watched her, staring at the way the material snugly clung to her
shapely behind.  Suddenly as she began to turn around to step down her shoe
hit the water, causing her to twist her ankle.  She let out a soft cry as
she dropped the watering can.  Ms.  Preston tried to steady herself and get
down but it was harder than she thought.  Jesse immediately sprung to
action.

   He moved in front of the chair, extending his hand to her in an offering
to help her down.  Her heart beat rapidly in her chest as her hand touched
his.  She carefully stepped down.  He slipped his arm around her back,
resting his hand a few inches below her arm as he helped her to her desk.
He could not resist the temptation and let his fingers brush against her
soft round breast.  She stopped, turning to look at him for a moment. 
Instantly his lips met hers as he leaned in and kissed her.

   She felt any resistance she had quickly fade away as she began to kiss
back.  His palm moved to her breast, giving it a soft squeeze as he started
to deepen the kiss.  She pulled back and looked at him for a moment, trying
to get the courage to say what she had to say.

   "Jesse....  Although I'm flattered we can't do this."

   He paid no attention to her words and pulled her body to his.  His arms
encircled her tightly as her chest was crushed against his.  He kissed her
again more aggressively, this time meeting no resistance at all as she
melted in his embrace.  He lifted her up setting her on top of her desk and
moving between her legs.  She could feel the growing bulge in his jeans
pressing against her as he moved in.

   Her skirt rode up as she wrapped her legs around him, trapping him there
against her.  She had wanted to do this since the first day she had him in
her classroom.  Finally, both of them got to experience what they had been
longing for.  His hand slipped down her side, landing on her thigh.  He
pried her skirt up further as he rubbed along the top of her stocking.

   A sound outside the door broke the moment.  Jesse released her and went
to investigate.  He slipped into the hall and looked around for a moment
before returning and locking the door behind him.  She had not moved from
her position on top of the desk.  He slid his hands up the inside of her
thighs slowly.  She parted them invitingly as his hands got closer and
closer to her panties.

   His mouth found hers once again as the intense passion between them
continued to grow.  He moved one hand out from under her skirt, placing it
softly against the gentle curve of her neck.  Their tongues met, wrestling
with each other as the passion within them surfaced quickly.  His hands
moved quickly to her buttons, opening her shirt as quickly as he could. 
His eagerness was met by her own as she wrapped her legs around his waist
and pulled him closer.  She could feel his rock hard cock pressing against
her through his jeans.

   He slid the sheer white fabric down her shoulders.  Her skin was so warm
and soft.  His hands hastily found her heaving breasts and cupped them. 
She let out a quiet moan into the kiss.  His palms firmly groped the soft
fleshy mounds.  He let go only long enough to reach back and unfasten her
bra.  Her fingers intertwined with his hair as they kissed passionately.

   She felt the straps of her bra slip down her shoulders, releasing her
grip on him to slide them off the rest of the way.  Her ample breasts
spilled out of the sheer lace cups.  His hands took no time in covering
them once again.  He could feel the candy pink centers harden against his
palm as he caressed her breasts.  He pulled away from the kiss and looked
down at her chest.  His head quickly lowered as he moved his left hand.

   She let out a loud gasp as his warm mouth found her tiny nub.  He began
to suckle immediately.  She squirmed, as the heat of her passion was so
intense she thought it would take her breath away.  The crotch of her
panties was soaking wet as each touch worked her into a frenzied state. 
She had to have him now more than ever.

   Jesse continued to nibble on her breast as his hands moved over her
silken flesh.  She let out another moan.  She pushed him away and slid off
the desk.  She ran her hand along the flames on his black shirt as she
looked into his eyes.  Her fingers nimbly moved to undo the buttons.  Her
hands caressed the newly exposed flesh.  His body felt amazing, just as she
thought it would.

   She reached back and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor
around her feet.  She stood before him in just her garter belt, stockings,
and black stiletto heels.  He could not believe that this beautiful woman
was undressing before his eyes.  She then turned him around, making him
stand with his back toward her desk as she sunk to her knees in front of
him.

   She was now face to face with the massive bulge in his jeans.  She
wanted it so badly she could not help herself.  The zipper slid down
quickly, her hand reaching inside to find nothing between her and the
prize. With her free hand, she unbuttoned the top button and slid his jeans
down.  His thick shaft sprung free and was barely an inch from her lips. 
Precum began to dribble from the head as she wrapped her long slender
fingers around his rigid shaft.  She slithered her tongue across the smooth
head, eliciting a loud moan from Jesse.

   Her velvety soft lips wrapped around the head as she continued to give
it an intense tongue bath.  He leaned back against the desk as she sucked
softly, concentrating only on the head.  Her fingers began to glide up and
down his shaft slowly as she felt it throb in her grasp.  He began to moan
slightly louder as her expert mouth worked the head of his cock, her
fingers moving quickly over his length.

   "Mmmm that feels so fucking good" he murmured.

   Jesse had never had such an incredible blowjob in his life.  Her fingers
slid to the base of his shaft and held it steady as she inched more into
her mouth.  Her tongue continued to press hard against the underside of his
shaft, taking it all in slowly.  He closed his eyes as he reached down and
ran his fingers through her long chestnut hair.  She purred contently
around his rigid shaft as it filled her mouth.  He gripped her hair,
holding her head in place, as he began to buck his hips.  She began to suck
hungrily as he fucked her mouth.

   "Oh god yes, suck it.  Of fuck yes" he replied as his moans got louder.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum"

   His balls gently slapped against her chin as she devoured every inch of
his love muscle.  Her mouth was so warm and inviting.  He couldn't hold out
much longer.  His hips moved faster as he forced his cock down her throat.
She tried to swallow quickly to avoid gagging, but she was not quite fast
enough, gagging at first.  He let out a loud groan as suddenly his cock
twitched.  Thick white ropes of cum were unleashed into her mouth as she
drank them down like a greedy slut.  She moaned around his spasming shaft
but his cock still filling her mouth muffled the sounds.  He looked down at
her, holding her face against him.  His cock remained jammed down her
throat as he emptied the last of his cum inside her.

   Jesse released her hair as he slid his cock out of her mouth.  She
gripped it gently and gave the head a slow teasing lick before she
gracefully rose to her feet.  She licked her lips and smiled devilishly at
him.  He knew that he would not be able to live with himself if he stopped
now.  In a single swipe of his arm, he cleared her desk, sending papers and
books flying onto the floor.  She reached around and unhooked the garter
belt as she watched him, unfastening it from her stockings as well as she
tossed it aside.

   He could not believe how sexy she looked.  She noticed how he was
looking at her and began to blush.

   "Don't stop there," he said, "I like what I see so far."

   She laughed softly as she hooked her fingers in the sides of her panties
and slowly slid them down her thighs.  He stared in awe at the smoothly
shaven patch of heaven between her legs as she stepped out of her panties.
She started to remove her shoes but he stopped her.

   "No leave them on.  You look so sexy like that" he insisted.

   "Ok Jesse." she replied, a little unsure of herself now.

   He lifted her up onto the desk, setting her down gently on it and moving
her chair in front of her.  He sat down and began to spread her legs widely
in front of him.  She could feel his warm breath tickle her flesh as he
began to kiss up her inner thigh.  Her breath was coming quicker as the
tingles of anticipation surged through her body.  Each kiss put him inches
closer to her sweet pink flesh.

   He drew in a deep breath, filling his lungs with the intoxicating scent
of her sex.  The tip of his tongue flicked lightly against her as his hands
held her legs further apart.  He attacked her clit with wild licks as her
puffy little pink lips spread for him.  She let out a symphony of delicate
moans as he manipulated the throbbing little nub.  Her hips rocked slightly
as she gripped the edges of the desk, leaning up to watch him.

   "Oh god Jesse" she purred, "you are so good at that.  Don't stop."

   His tongue plunged into her wetness as he began to lap at the sweet
nectar that leaked from within her.  The taste of her essence was heavenly,
much better than the other girls he had been with in the past.  She let out
another loud moan as her thighs trembled.  His tongue buried deep inside
her as he felt more and more of her juices spill out.

   She panted loudly as her body shook in the grips of orgasm.  She could
not believe how skilled his tongue was.  His cock had already begun to stir
as he continued to lick her pussy clean of its glistening juices.  He went
to work on her clit again as he pushed two fingers deep inside her.  She
let out a loud passionate moan as his fingers sank in as far as they could.
She was so tight and wet.  He began to thrust in and out slowly as he
sucked voraciously on her little clit.

   She began to writhe again quickly as another orgasm overtook her.  Her
muscles flexed around his fingers, gripping them tightly as her warm cum
washed over them.  He had enough.  His cock was aching to be inside her. 
He pulled his fingers out as he sat back in the chair.  He pushed it back
and stood up in front of her.  He stared into her eyes as he placed his
drenched fingers to her lush crimson lips.  She parted them immediately and
accepted them into her mouth.  Her tongue twirled around them as she licked
her juices from his fingers.

   She had never tasted herself like that before.  Deep down she always
thought it was so dirty, but that was turning her on even more.  The
thought of being dirty, of being a complete slut for this teenage picture
of perfection.  He guided the tip of his bloated cock toward her cunt.  She
bit her lower lip as she felt the head spreading her pussy lips open and
pushing inside her.

   Her hips slid forward to meet his as he pushed in.  She let out a loud
cry, as he slammed deep into her.  He began a thrust in hard and fast.  Her
breasts bounced from the force of his hips colliding with hers.  She
wrapped her arms around his shoulders as her hips bucked to meet his every
thrust.  His lips moved to her neck.  She whimpered as she tilted her head
slightly to the side, giving him better access.  She fucked back more
intensely as the feel of his gentle kisses along that sensitive area drove
her wild with lust.

   He reluctantly pulled out of her and broke the kiss.  He searched her
eyes for what seemed like an eternity as he took her hand and pulled her
off the desk.  She looked at him curiously.

   "I want you from behind baby," he whispered as he took a step back.

   She nodded and turned around, placing her hands on the desk as she
spread her legs for him.  He again lined up his cock with her tight little
hole and began to push in.  It sunk deep inside, forcing a loud moan from
both of them.  Her arms locked tight, bracing her as he began to thrust
hard and fast.

   Her moans became louder as he hit depths that no other had touched
inside her.  She lost all concept of her surroundings as his hands gripped
her hips tightly, pulling her into every thrust.  She moaned loudly as his
balls slapped against her clit.  The sloppy wet sound filling the room
along with her voice as she cries out "OH GOD JESSE...FUCK ME... OH GOD
YESSSS....  FUCK ME HARDER... I`M GOING TO CUM"

   Her muscles spasmed wildly around him as he continued to plow into her
tender slit.  Her warm sweet liquid baptized his swollen shaft and dripped
down to his balls.  It quickly proved to be more than he could handle as
his cock began to spit thick loads of his seed inside her quivering cunt.
She screamed as she felt the hot liquid flood inside her.

   Just as their orgasms began to pass, they heard the familiar noises in
the hall outside the doorway.  Neither of them realized just how loud she
had gotten.  He quickly pulled his pants on and walked over to the door,
peeking out of it as Ms.  Preston rummaged for her clothing.  She hastily
put on her blouse and skirt, shoving the bra and garter belt into the desk
drawer.  She looked frantically for her panties but could not find them.

   Jesse opened the door, looked at his friends, and just smiled evilly as
he shook his head.  "Now listen up.  You say anything about this to anyone
and I will kick your fucking asses.  Now I'll meet you out front."

   They left without much trouble, leaving him there with her.  He turned
and looked at her again as he shut the door.  Her perfect pink nipples
stood out through the sheer white fabric.  Her body shimmered with a thin
sheen of sweat.  To him, she looked amazing still.  She sat on the desk,
trying to catch her breath as she watch him speechless.  He walked to her
and placed his palm gently against her cheek as he looked into her eyes.

   His lips met hers, giving her a soft lingering kiss.  He pulled back
from the kiss and softly whispered "Now Ms.  Preston... I hope that Mr. 
Andrews takes them the rest of the week.  I'd hate to have an audience."