Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2011 23:49:19 -0500
From: adztheman@mail.com
Subject: Teacher Seduction Part One

This story is purely a work of fiction and anything which appears to have
simular events to actual events is purely coincidental. For
feedback/suggestions email Adztheman@mail.com

TEACHER SEDUCTION

"Yeah she's fucking amazing and she gives like totally the best blowjobs in
the world" my best mate Matty said to me as we sat on a park bench smoking
a cigarette before going into school for a day of shit education, shit food
and shit teachers. And Matty was blatantly lying to me because he reckons
that Jessica Morrison sucked him off last night which I know is total
bullshit- because Jessica was actually at my place. No, not like that, for
I do not swing that way, but she called round at like 4.00pm after school
because she got locked out of her house and needed somewhere to wait until
her mother got home from work. She only lived 5 minutes up the road. Why
Matty felt the need to lie to me I don't know because I had never lied
about a single encounter, but I wasn't going to dash his fantasies by
telling him I knew he was chatting bullshit becasue I'm not that much of an
arsehole. "And I swear down, she took it all down her throat and nearly
choked. It was brilliant!".

We finished of the cigarette and walked out of the park and walked the 2
minutes into school. I didn't bother to put deodrant on, I couldn't give 2
shits if they could smell the smoke on me. Maybe they'd send me home and I
could sit home watching South Park on telly or masturbating to porn on the
net. I walked into tutor with Matty and we sat at the table with Danny and
Josh, two fellow friends and pupils of the hellhole that is school.

"Alright Jack, Alright Matty" Danny greeted us as we took a seat at the
table. Matty got all of his stuff out of his bag but I sat in my chair,
hood up, chewing gum in mouth, not really looking forward to another
fucking boring day at school.

"Take your hood off please.. " an unfamilar voice spoke and I turned around
to see a vision of beauty. He was wearing a Nike tracksuit that looked far
too expensive to wear at this school and a pair of green converse trainers.
He had black spikey hair and a face that a mother would adore and you could
tell he was physically fit as his body was basically bulging from the tight
tracksuit. "I'm sorry, I don't know your name" the man said. "Infact, I
don't know anyone here. My name is Mr Godden and I'm the new Physical
Education teacher but also I will be covering your tutor lesson for the
next 2 weeks whilst Ms Reynolds is in hospital".

I totally wasn't listening about Ms Reynolds or something as I totally
realised I had a stonking erection. Trying to cover it up only made it look
worse and both Matty and Josh had noticed and were trying to hold in
laughter.  I didn't take my hood off.

"Sorry" the voice said right behind me which made me jump which
consequently made the whole class crack up. Bastards. "I don't believe you
heard me. I asked you to remove you hood from your head. Infact, could you
remove the whole hoodie please.. ?"

I ignored him and pretended to text on my phone. But he wasn't giving in
just yet. I wasn't used to this. Ms Reynolds would just send me straight to
the Head's office and I would spend the whole day outside his office
pretending to work and texting my friends and playing Battleships on my
phone.

"I'm not going to ask you again" he stated and he picked up my book and
looked at it, totally trying to figure out who I was. "Jack Watson".

"That's my name, don't wear it out" I said and he removed my phone from my
hands and turned it off. Total fucking bastard!

"Also, Jack, phones are banned from lessons but I suppose you know that. So
your the joker of the class are you? Cool" he smiled in my direction and I
wanted to both punch is lights out and fuck him into the table. "Ms
Reynolds did say you was the class joker except she said you were quite
funny. I, however, find you quite pathetic".

The whole class burst out laughing and I went bright pink. I was not used
to being answered back and I was totally losing my mojo. Fuck! Think. I
can't be upstaged by him. Yes, he had the body of a Greek god and a face I
wanted to lick but he's totally making me look like a prick and that, my
friends, is just pure unacceptable.

"You know what?" I said standing up. "I can't be fucking bothered with this
lesson. You" I said pointing at Mr Goddens general direction "Are a fucking
idiot". The whole class gasped and I strolled out of lesson and straight
out of the school where I proceeded to light up a fag and swear to myself.
I have no idea why I just done that. Mr Godden is blatantly going to go
straight to Mr Moore who will suspend me which means I will be expelled for
good. I'm on my last fucking warning and although I hate school with a
passion I promised my mother I would back up my ideas and she will be so
fucking disappointed in me for fucking it all up for a 2nd time.

I walked back into school 2 hours later and joined the Mathematics lesson
where I sat next to a fat girl called Melissa who chewed gum like it was
going out of fashion. The whole class was full of dumbasses because I was
stuck in bottom math's class for fucking up in Year 10 which basically
meant I bunked my exams and went to the pub, got pissed, and got fucked by
some Irish footballer in an alleyway whilst his girlfriend was looking all
over town for him. It was unexpected when Mr Moore paid a visit to the
Maths lesson and stopped Miss Jones. "Sorry to interrupt but could I please
have a word with Jack Watson please" he said. He looked at me with a look
of shame.. and was that, pity? Oh he better not fucking pity me! "And bring
your stuff, you won't be returning to lesson".

The whole class looked at me knowingly and I put on a show by shrugging
like I couldn't give a shit when really I just wanted to cry. Mr Moore
stayed silent as he guided me to his office and as I stepped in Mr Godden
was sitting at the other end of the desk.

"Sit down next to Mr Godden please Jack" Mr Moore told me. I did as I was
told. Mr Moore was some fat arse fella who had to have 2 seats to sit on
because his arse was too big for one and he scared the shit out of me.
"Now.. " he paused for a moment "Mr Godden told me about your interruption
in his lesson. You know mobile phones are banned from school premises so
you won't be having it back until the end of term. But he's told me you
apologized to him after. But your on your final warning Jack so you will be
spending the next 2 weeks doing an hour detention with Mr Godden to
apologize for interrupting his lesson in such a rude way. And I'm sorry to
hear about you puking up in lesson, if your ill you shouldn't have come
into school today".

I sat there in a state of shock for what felt like hours but really was
about just a minute and a half. I looked at Mr Godden who had an unreadable
expression on his face. I left the office feeling a slight sense of
happyness, confusion and damn right turned on.

My friends were all silently disgusted that I had got away with such
violence towards a teacher but they didn't show it. They blatantly wanted
me gone so they could control the school, well that ain't gonna happen in a
hurry. I rule the Year 11 kids and I always will do. Until I pass on my
King status on to someone more worthwhile.

I didn't go to detention right away, of course, a man has needs so I ran to
the park with Matty and Dean and had a quick cigarette before walking back
to school. I did spray deodrant this time because I didn't really think Mr
Godden would appreciate the smell of smoke being a P.E teacher and all he
was probably fucking strict with stuff like that. And I really needed to
know why the guy saved my arse like that!

I walked into the sports hall not knowing what to expect. Mr Godden was
standing there in a tight football uniform playing a game of football with
a few year 8 or 9 students. He noticied me approaching. "Agh, Mr Watson!
Good of you to join us" he looked at his watch. "10 minutes late, I
see. Well not to worry, put your P.E kit on".

I had no idea why I had to put my P.E kit on but luckily I had it on me. I
wasn't prepared to argue with him. I just wanted this 2 weeks detention to
fly by. I got changed and walked back into the sports hall but it was now
empty with just Mr Godden and the other P.E teacher Mrs Pollen who looked
at me with disgust as I walked in.  Mrs Green left the sports hall a few
moments later after collecting all the footballs up.

"So" Mr Godden said as I sat on a bench in a state of confusion. "Your
probably wandering why I saved your arse back there, yeah?"

I didn't speak just nodded a yes.

He smiled. "Look, I wouldn't do that normally- the way you spoke to me was
damn right fucking rude". I flinched abit because it was pratically unheard
of for a teacher to swear. "But I hear through the grapevine that you've
had a difficult time lately".

"So you felt sorry for me? Because my father and grandmother have died?" I
nodded "Don't be".

"Partly. But I also heard that you were a keen tennis player. Mrs Green
reckons you have potential but your letting it all fuck up by being a
prick". I double flinched. So not used to teachers swearing. "So for the
next two weeks I'm going to help you get back on the game because I've put
your name down to join the Bexley Tennis club".

I was stunned beyond words. "But only 2 children from each other can go
through with that? Why me? You should have ratted on me.. I don't deserve
all this".

He smiled. "Your right, you bloody well don't. But I was a keen tennis
player myself and used to play back in the day. I actually beat Andy
Roddick once" he stated before adding "Of course, we were both pissed as
farts and he deliberatly kept missing the ball but you know, I kinda hide
that fact from everyone I meet".

I laughed. I actually laughed at something a teacher said. Oh lord, Kill me
now! "So have a quick warm up for 5 minutes whilst I get the tennis
club. And I'm gonna get you to play against Lee Miles tomorrow, he's the
other student I've signed up". Lee Miles. A complete geek who's life I've
made hell since Year 7 but he was admittely fucking ace at tennis.

So I done my warm ups, had a little job and he arrived back in 4 minutes
and we proceeded to have a quick game of tennis. He beat me, of course, 5
games to 2 but it was a brilliant little game that lasted 45 minutes. My
hour was nearly up already!

"Your very good. You could do with some practise on your backhand, and you
should not always hit the ball at such rapid pace- you nearly had my face
off twice then!" he smiled "But your pretty fucking good, and you could
potentially be a Bexley champion if you play hard, train hard and more
importantly FOCUS HARD.".

I totally appreciated everything he had done today so I put my hand out to
shake his hand, not realising my shoelace was undone and I tripped over and
pushed him onto floor. Losing my balance, I fell on top of him. A bit of a
shock. We stayed on the floor, looking into each others eyes for a few
moments, then I done something unthinkable.

I kissed a fucking teacher.

-

He pushed me into the changing rooms and locked the door behind him. He
pushed me up against the wall and kissed me furiously, hard, passionatly on
the lips. Our tounges colliding together, our erections touching, his cold
hands on my face. He took off his football t-shirt and exposed his
athletic, slightly hairy body and then kissed me even harder then before. I
somehow, in the heat of the moment, managed to get my P.E kit t-shirt off
and we stumbled eratically to the benches where he sat and I straddled
him. I could feel his massive erection pressing against my bare chest and
it felt so fucking amazing. His blue eyes sparkled as our kissing got more
erratic, more furious. Our noses kept clashing together. We stopped kissing
and I kissed his neck gently whilst his hands explored my own 17 year old
smooth body. I got up from his lap and got on my knees, pulling down his
football shorts and nearly getting poked in the eye by his cock which
pinged out. It was fucking massive! I explored his cock by running my
tounge slowly up and down the length, leaving the teacher gasping for
breath. As I did so, I grabbed his large balls and shook them around before
leaving the cock and sucking on the nice, juicy bollocks. He writhed in
pleasure. I abanded the balls and returned to his discostick where I opened
my mouth and slowly put his fat length into my mouth. I started slowly,
taking it inch by inch until I had the whole 11 inches down my throat. He
gasped in pleasure as he grabbed onto the edge of the bench to prevent
himself from falling off. He soon started thrusting in and out of my mouth,
facefucking me fast and furious but abruptly stopped.

"I'm so going to get fired" he moaned as he stood up and pointed at me to
sit on the bench. I did as as I was told. "From the moment you walked into
the class, hoodie up, attitude on fire with your not giving a shit care in
the world, I wanted you. It's so fucking disgusting of me.. but I wanted
you". he stated but then he looked at me again, sitting on the bench with
my own 7.5 inch cock pointing to the air and he said. "Oh fuck it" before
dropping to his knees and abruptly returning the favour. He was a bit
sloppy, so I guessed he hadn't had much experience in the whole sucking
cock department. But it was still good. And I love that he didn't ignore my
balls like most guys do. "Oh Mr Godden" I groaned.

He stood up from the floor, his bare knees covered in dust and dirt from
the shitty floor and told me to stand up. I did so and he kissed me hard
and furious again, his erection touching my chest as we did so. He then
forced me to bend over the bench and he stuck a finger inside my arse. Then
not expecting it, he thrusted his 11 inch cock straight into my arse and I
yelped with pain at first. But as he continued, and my arse got used to his
size and shape, I totally fucking loved it. He grabbed onto my waist as he
continued to fuck me with athletic enthusiasm. He reached around and
grabbed onto my dick, and I held myself up with my two hands.

"Oh Jack, fuck yes, nice arse.. gonna cum.. yeah.. " and he did. He pulled
out of my arse and shot a giant load of spunk all up my back and some hit
my hair. He turned me around and shoved his manmeat down my throat and shot
a 2nd load down it, which I swallowed. Then he put his hands around my dick
and wanked me furiously until I shot an impressive load all in his hand and
on the floor.

We both sat on the bench, catching our breath.

"So tomorrow" he stated, still a little out of breath. "We practise your
backhand and your power shots".  Then he looked at me, smiling, and said
"Oh, and your gonna fuck me".