1. Near Miss (Part One)


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Taboo, Author: rifleman7805, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This is the second instalment of my story that started with “Please Miss!” and continues the story of a young man’s awakening lust for his English teacher.Near Miss (Part One) Another day, another English lesson. In the two weeks since my amazing encounter with the delicious Miss Smales, I’d had little opportunity to try and get myself another detention with her as she’d been on a training course for one week and the following week, it didn’t seem to matter how much I slacked off or how often I tried to sneak a glimpse up her skirt, she didn’t react. This week, however, something felt different. Tuesday’s English lesson was always first thing in the morning and yet Miss Smales had come to class in her gym skirt, something that she’d never done before. She walked past me to the front of the class, long, tanned legs glowing in the morning sunshine, tight ass swaying beneath the pleated fabric and the wonderfully enticing scent of her perfume trailing in her wake. My cock, always ready to embarrass me, stiffened to immediate hardness and I hunched over my desk slightly to hide the bulge. She sat down at her desk, took out the register and began calling names. Other classmates must have answered, marked as present, but I never heard a word because from where I was sat, where I would normally have had a perfect view of the soft white gusset of her knickers, I could see soft, golden-tanned skin and a narrow strip of hair above the crease of her pussy. “Richard!” Her raised ...
    voice dragged me back to the real world, back to the room where I was the only one who could see that she was naked under her skirt. “Sorry, Miss, I was daydreaming.” I admitted, somewhat sheepishly. “Are you here, Richard?” “Yes, Miss.” A small snigger rippled through the rest of the class, quickly silenced as Miss Smales stood up and announced the lesson work for the day. Of course, it wouldn’t have mattered what work we had to do, my concentration was gone and all I could see in my mind’s eye was that beautiful stretch of tanned, naked flesh between her thighs. Quite predictably, by the end of the lesson, I still hadn’t finished and the look of disappointment on her face was plain to see. “This really isn’t good enough, Richard.” she said, “It wasn’t a particularly hard assignment and I expected better work from you.” “I’m sorry, Miss,” I apologised, “but I’ve got something on my mind at the moment and it’s affecting my concentration.” Like the sight of her naked pussy under that short skirt but I couldn’t admit to that in front of the whole class. “Well, I think it might be a good idea if we had a serious talk about this. Unfortunately, I’m busy for the rest of today so you’ll have to come and see me after school. I’ll be down in the lower gym for the last lesson so come there and we’ll talk then.” “Yes, Miss.” I replied, cursing my luck. I had been hoping that she’d keep me back during break but now I was going to have to go through the whole day, trying to concentrate on ...
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