Date: Sat, 10 Jul 2010 19:16:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Derek Alexander <das4200@yahoo.com>
Subject: Miss Richards: The Encounter / TG / Highschool

A while back I wrote a story on this site called Miss Davis. I wrote it as a
continuation of a previous story "Transfixed by Ruffles" but I realized after
many errors and future plot holes that I wanted this fantasy to be one of its
own. I rewrote the two parts slightly and will now be writing the rest. I love
reading long stories of love and sex where you come to love each character for
their specific traits and thoughts. I present the newly revamped Miss
Richards.

Disclaimer: This is a story about a teenage male and a transgendered teacher.
If you offended by this don't read. If you see any connection between people
in this story and in real life it is coincidence.

Miss Richards: The Encounter

Well summer is over, I can't believe it. I miss the days of just lying around
the house. Why did they have to go? Oh well, at least I will have baseball to
look forward to now.

"Honey breakfast is ready."

"Be down in a second mom, did dad leave for work yet?"

"Yes sweety, he left 20 minutes ago. Why did you want to talk to him baby?"

"Nah it's cool I'll talk to him after school today."

"Ok baby, hurry up before it gets cold. You don't wanna be late either."

I stared at the boy in the mirror. A half boy half man in the middle stages of
puberty was staring back at me. He was 5'10 and about 130lbs of light muscle.
His hair was light brown and getting darker. The eyes were tired, not from
sleep deprivation, but from depletion, I was depleted. C'est la vie.

"Hey sweety."

"Hey mom, what's for breakfast?"

"Well I'm glad you asked. We have first a big stack of waffles for my growing
boy, with strawberries on top. Then we have two scrambled eggs, two slices of
halved toast, four strips of bacon, two sausage links, and finally a healthy
portion of hash browns."

"Oh my God, thank you mom!"

"You're welcome sweety, but don't expect this every day, this is only for your
first day of school, just how I'm driving you to school."

"You're driving me to school also?!"

I said this with food of who knows how many variations in my mouth. It was all
so good my mom surely knows how to cook.

"Yes I am baby; you don't have to ride that smelly old loser cruiser on your
first day of junior year."

"Well do I have any hope of getting my car soon?"

"Well you are the one who worked the entire summer. How much money do you
have?"

"I earned $2000."

"Well if you find a car for $4000 or less me and dad will help you out with
the rest."

"Sweet!"

I finished my breakfast and we drove off to school. My backpack was stuffed
with paper, a few pencils, note cards, and a binder. You really don't need
much on your first day. I guess I just want to have everything to throw in the
locker and forget about it.

We arrived at the school 20 minutes early and there was a sea of parents and
students mingled throughout the front entrance.

"Well have fun on your first day tell me how it goes baby."

"I will, I love you mom. I really do."

"Thank you baby...I love you too."

She said this sort of choked up and hugged and kissed me after. I left the car
and made my way to my home room which was posted on the wall. Mine was posted
under B-Hall - Room B235. Our school has an upstairs and the rooms on the
second floor are labeled in the 200's. The B is for the site it is in.
Freshmen are generally in D hall, sophomores in C hall, and so on and so on. I
can't wait to get my schedule. I hope baseball is seventh period, I hate being
sweaty during the entire day.

I entered my homeroom, and I was the first one in there. I was greeted by a
goddess of a woman; she was the prettiest woman I have ever seen. She was
about 6'3 without heels (6'6 in them) and about 145 lbs. I was dumbstruck, she
couldn't have been older than 26. I couldn't speak as she said hello to me.
She had raven black hair that was straight and about three inches past her
shoulders, she wore sexy glasses that were trying their best to hide the most
piercing green eyes I have ever seen, but they were failing miserably. She had
skin of alabaster that was not too white that it made her look similar to a
ghost it sort of had that appeal of a statue, of a marble statue of a Greek
goddess. Her breasts were huge; maybe around 42 DD, but not sagging in any way
those things were perky and tout, she was wearing a dark green silk shirt that
was frilled at the V-cut collar that revealed a noticeable amount of cleavage
that made my toy soldier do jumping jacks in my pants. Her ass was supple and
plumb that filled out her knee length black tight fitting skirt that clung to
her legs and ass. I was in love with her.

"Excuse me."

"Uhhhh....."

"Excuse me, what is your name?"

"M M...My na...name....is uh....my name is Derek Alexander."

"Ok, well go sit in desk 29 next to my desk and wait for the other students to
come in and then you will get your schedule and be on your way to your
classes."

"Thank you, I'm sorry I don't usually mumble and stumble like that, I am
actually very well spoken, it is just that you are so beautif, oh, uhmm... I
will go sit down now."

"Well thank you very much, you are very handsome yourself young Alexander."

She said this with a slight blush I think. I think that I was flirting with
her. I was saying that as a matter of truth, but I think she took it another
way.

"Please call me Alex, my mother calls me Alexander, well actually she calls me
honey, baby and sweety, but that doesn't matter, what do you teach?"

"Well I am an English 3 teacher, and this is my first year teaching here."

"I also noticed your plaque outside the wall, "M. Richards. So you know my
name and I know yours. That means that we aren't strangers and so I extend my
hand to you and say that it is very nice to meet you. I hope your first year
of teaching goes well."

I went and sat down; I turned back, she was hiding another blush again. She is
such a beautiful woman, and she teaches Junior English too. I so hope that she
is my English teacher this year.

The students filed in one by one and took their assigned seats. Miss Richards
went to the front of the room with a stack of cards that would reveal to us
our long awaited schedules that would spark several conversations between
potential friends and lovers.

"Attention class, come up as I call your names. When I am finished you are
free to mingle amongst yourselves for about 10 minutes before the bell rings."

She went down the line of names and mine never turned up, she sat down and
turned to me and whispered to me as she handed me my schedule.

"I look forward to seeing you again 7th period young Alexander."

"It's Alex"

"Alexander is sexier."

I was noticeably blushing when she said that, because she said it in the
sexiest voice possibly and as I was blushing I heard her chuckle as she turned
to her desk work and flipped through papers aimlessly and shifted her legs. I
guess she is a fidgeter.

Wow ok. Cool yourself down Alex. Maybe she's playing you. What if she's not?
What will happen if she isn't?

Ok, 1st period Algebra 2, 2nd period Study Hall, 3rd period Chemistry, 4th
period US History, 5th period BCIS, 6th period Baseball, 7th period English
3.

Good schedule, I wish I had study hall first that way I could do math homework
in case I forget to do it. I hate math, at least I hate the homework, it's so
boring.

The day flowed by and baseball was tough. We started practice right away and I
stumbled into 7th period 3 minutes late breathing hard and sweating still in
my uniform because I had no time to change.

"Well hello Mr. Alexander, It's nice to see you show up for my class, I guess
by the way you're dressed I know your excuse already so please have a seat,
the one by my desk is still open."

The class laughed at the embarrassing situation. Even though they all didn't
know that that was the desk I wanted.

The entire class I could do nothing but stare at her ass as she wrote stuff on
the board. She turned around and caught me staring at her. I quickly tried to
look away.

"Mr. Alexander! Were you just staring at my body? I will see you after class
today. You will serve a detention with me."

"But....but....but..."

"No buts Mister, you have had enough of that all class period."

The class couldn't help but burst into laughter that sounding like cries it
was so loud and profound.

I just slinked into my desk and blushed more and more.

Class ended and I stayed still in my desk as Miss Richards walked up to me.

"I am sorry for embarrassing you like that in front of your classmates, but
you were staring at my ass."

"I'm sorry I can't help it you are just so pretty Miss Richards."

"Uh huh, well, thank you for the compliment.

She said this quietly and just went to work at her desk.

"You may go change in the locker room and then come back here."

I got up and left to the locker room just down the stairs. As I was taking off
my shirt I heard a door slam shut and I jumped. I started to take off my
baseball pants and then Miss Richards was leaning against a wall watching me.

"Miss Richards! What the hell are you doing in here!?"

"Don't mind me, just making sure you aren't going to skip out on me."

"I wouldn't do that to you Miss Richards."

"I know you won't you are too nice, to skip out on me like that."

She said it with a wink at the end of that and walked towards me with her hips
swaying side to side as her heels clicked against the concrete changing room
floor.

I kept taking off my pants and she was now standing right in front of me. I
was staring at her cleavage again and like last time my penis rose to
attention, but now my pants weren't there to conceal it, only my boxers.

"Make sure you get back to class, I'll be waiting for you."

She left rocking her hips as she walked away. Did that just happen? Was she
coming on to me? What is she going to do? I wish I had more experience with
women.

I finished dressing. The bulge in my pants was still noticeable unfortunately.
I couldn't stop thinking what would be waiting for me when I got back to
class. She is so sexy and I wouldn't be able to contain myself if she did
anything.

"I'm back Miss Richards."

"I see that, I also see that you are, -cough-, quite excited to be back Mr.
Alexander.

"I'm sorry Miss Richards I can't help it though."

My face was red with embarrassment, I wanted to crawl under a rock and die.

"Sit down at your desk and I will be by in a bit with an assignment.

"Like ....What Miss Richards."

"Hmmm, you shall have to wait on that one young Alexander."

I panicked within my head what am I going to do? I've never actually been in
trouble before like this. I've had detention, but never individually with a
teacher.

She rose from her desk, her long legs emerging from the corner. They shined so
brightly, I bet they would be as soft as silk.

"Mr. Alexander, you're assignment is to write out the definitions of each of
these words and use each one correctly in a sentence, I expect it done in one
hour."

"Yes Miss Richards."

I said this with a sigh as she turned and started to walk away. With each step
her ass swayed mesmerizingly. Then as her heel connected with the ground it
tilted and her ankle came with it along with her. My body was compelled out of
my desk in an effort to catch this towering goddess. As I lunged she hit the
ground, my arm outstretched, as if to catch her like a line drive to left
field, found its way under her skirt. My head banged into the hard floor and I
was stunned.

"Alex, Alex, Alex... are you okay?"

She spoke to me as though I was in a grave state. Her face was one of dire
concern and worry.

"What...Where am....What hap..."

As I spoke, two things came to my realization. One, my forehead had a small
scrape on it from sliding on the floor. Two, and quite possibly more alarming
my hand was resting on something that was quite large and pulsing. I looked
into her eyes and she dawned upon the second realization and froze.

"Miss Richards, you have a... penis?"

"Yes and your hand is still on it, and if you don't remove it soon then it
might get hard and there will be some serious consequences."

I froze at her words and too scared to do anything but stare in shock.

"Ooooh, you don't know what you're getting yourself into. Alright then, I want
you to jack me off Mr. Alexander."

Her words enticed me to grip her and stroke this thing in my hand. I was so
mesmerized by the rush of control coming from her voice I had to obey.

"How...How big are you Miss Richards?"

"Why don't you remove my skirt and find out my little curious one?"

I did as I was told. Her skirt drifted down her long legs and past her feet.
The sight before me was almost scary, but oh so erotic.

"Suck It."

"Yes Miss Richards."

I grabbed it by the base. It was pulsing in my hand. I couldn't wrap my hand
all the way around. It was just too massive. I kissed the tip tentatively.
Then I put the head into my mouth, Miss Richards simply moaned and grabbed my
head. She was running her hands through my hair as I sucked on the tip. Miss
Richards wanted more though and she gripped my head hard and thrusted into my
mouth. I was gagging for air. I couldn't breathe she was forcing my jaw apart
and filling my throat with her gigantic meat.

"Choke on my cock you fucking slut! You should have known what you were
getting into when you grabbed at me. Now take it all the way you little
whore."

She was pulling on my head and thrusting at the same time. I had to relax my
throat and breathe through my nose just to keep from passing out. I was only
half way down her dick when she started thrusting back and forth moving
farther and farther each time she pushed in. I couldn't believe this was
happening. I had never been with a woman and now an Amazon Queen, whom I
thought was a woman, has her humungous thing shoved down my throat.

"Mish Rich...."

She cut my off by slamming harder, I couldn't move my tongue anymore there was
no room in my mouth. She was raping my mouth and I couldn't have been more
turned on.

"Shut up slut and rub my balls you cock slut. Rub them and be ready for the
load I'm gonna shoot down your virgin throat, then I'm gonna shoot all over
your pretty little face and see how pretty you are when you are covered in my
cum."

As she said this, her balls were starting to slap against my chin, tears were
in my eyes. I grabbed her huge nuts, and started to roll them around in my
hand. They were the size of baseballs. Why was I grabbing them, they were so
big though. They were heavy, and seemed so full.

"That's right I've been saving up this load for weeks, you're my first fuck in
over a year and I am long overdue. Oh, FUCK! Look at me when I cum all over
you."

She was now pounding my face with such force it felt like a punch in the face
each time her hip met my chin.

"FUUUUUCK, your mouth feels so good."

As she said this I felt her dick swell and cut off my air supply and I felt
cum start to fill my stomach she pulled back out of my mouth. I was looking in
her eyes and she pumped out another shot, then another, and another, another,
she just kept shooting cum all over me. When will it stop? She just kept
shooting I counted 3 pulses in my mouth and 9 on my face. I was covered.

"Oh my god Mr. Alexander, I am so sorry for being so rough with you. It's just
that I haven't had sex for so long and you are just so cute and you were just
so sexy and innocent. I'm sorry."

-gasp gasp gasp-

-suck in air-

I spoke with a coarse voice.

"No need to be sorry, I think I enjoyed it, how do you manage to hide that
thing?"

She laughed and giggled like a little girl.

"Oh, well I have learned to hide it over the years."

"I bet, do you have a towel?"

She laughed again and told me to go to the showers and wash up, and then she
would answer any questions I had.


I hope you guys enjoyed. I just had to write this story it has always been a
fantasy of mine to have a teacher with huge tits that was so hot and was
hiding a huge extra something inside her skirt. I love that kind of thing.

Please email more your comments and suggestions for add-ins to part two. I
love my readers and will answer all questions that you have, and can take any
criticism. Please write me. I hope to hear more.