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 ï>¿Naive Teacher In Winston by potatoHead42

   Naive Teacher In Winston Ch.  08

   Day 9 -- Tuesday

   Early Morning

   The young couple wakes up bright and early, ready to face a new day. 
They prepare themselves for work and sit together to have a yummy breakfast
cooked by Lana Cox.

   "Thanks for breaky, babe.  Gotta say, the guys weren't wrong about your
boobies." - says Dennis Laywood, smiling broadly, remembering the night
before.

   "Oh, you!  What did they say again?" - she asks, trying to feign
disinterest.

   "Remember?  They said your boobies were big and hot.  They were right."
- he grins at her.

   She slaps his arm playfully and giggles.

   "Maybe we can play some more tonight." - she says blushing.  He nods
enthusiastically.

   They finish breakfast and Dennis prepares to leave for work.

   "What do you have going on this morning?" - he asks her at the door.

   "Nothing much, just tidy the house and then stop by Jack's on my way to
school." - she answers.

   "Jack?  Why?" - he asks with a frown.

   "He asked me to come over to pay the bet!" - she answers.

   "Ugh, we need to stop making bets." - comments Dennis worried.  "At
least Lilly will be there, so nothing to worry about." - he says, and she
nods.

   He gives her a quick goodbye peck and he leaves for the day.

   Lana goes upstairs and finishes getting ready for work, putting on a
long-sleeve button up burgundy blouse.  She decides to be a little daring,
and leaves the top couple buttons undone, leaving her neck and collarbone
exposed.  Oh, the audacity!

   Realizing she needs to do some laundry; she picks her only professional
skirt left.  It's a conservative gray knee-length piece, but it's extra
flowy and flimsy, one of the reasons she avoided wearing it.  She opts for
simple yellow cotton panties and a basic matching bra.

   An hour goes by, and Lana is organizing their bedroom when her phone
lights up.

   Message -- 09:37 --???

   *???  -- Hello Lana, 'morning!

   * Lana -- Who is this?

   * PB-Justin -- Justin, I work with Dennis...  remember me from the
weekend?

   * Lana -- Hi!  Of course.  How did you get my number?  *worried emoji*

   * PB-Justin -- Dennis gave it to me just now.  Do you mind?

   * Lana -- Ah, I see.  I don't mind :)

   * PB-Justin -- Good.  Just wanted to ask if you gave any thought to what
we asked him yesterday?

   * Lana -- What do you mean?

   * PB-Justin -- Dennis said he told you about it...

   * Lana -- *confused face*

   * PB-Justin -- We asked him to ask you if you could flash us your pussy
again this weekend?

   * Lana -- Justin!  You shouldn't say that!

   * PB-Justin -- Is just a friendly banter between friends ;)

   * Lana -- Still, doesn't seem appropriate to talk about this with Dens'
coworkers.

   * PB-Justin -- He knows we are chatting, so no worries there.

   * Lana -- He does?  I guess then...

   * PB-Justin -- So...  will you show us your bare snatch?  :)

   'Hmm...  Dens didn't say no to them, and he told me he doesn't mind
showing and exposing...  he said it was even encouraged!  Kim did it on the
story, her husband seemed to like it.  Maybe I can do it too...no, Lana,
it's not proper...they work with him!' - debates Lana in her head.

   * Lana -- I probably shouldn't...

   * PB-Justin -- Fuck yeah, you should!  Thanks for agreeing.

   * Lana -- Stop it, Justin!

   * PB-Justin -- The boys will be happy!  This weekend will be awesome.

   * Lana -- I didn't say I would do it!  :(

   * PB-Justin -- ;) I'll add you to our group chat later and we chat more.
TTYL Lana!

   * Lana -- Bleh :P, tell Dens I say hi.

   She frowns, she didn't agree to it, but he basically made it sound like
she was going to do it.  She would have to clear things up in the group
chat.  Future Lana's problem.

   The young and stacked fiancee finishes getting ready, picks up her work
materials and makes her way to Jack's house.

   *****

   Morning -- Jack

   Lana knocks and Lilly opens the door, inviting her inside.

   "Hi, dear!  Thanks for coming over." - says Lilly, holding a bag in one
hand and Evan in the other.

   "Oh, no problem." - she smiles, dropping her work stuff at the entrance.
"Where are you going?"

   "I am taking Evan to a class.  He loves to swim." - she says and pats
her son in the head.

   "He is a cutie." - admires Lana.  "You two have fun!"

   Lilly says her goodbyes and leaves with Evan in tow.

   "Jack?" - asks Lana sheepishly out loud.

   "In here!" - comes a booming voice from the living room.

   She enters the room and is surprised to see there is someone else there
with Jack.  He is turned and fiddling with some wires, so Lana can't see
his face clearly.

   "Hi Lana!  Good morning." - beams Jack to his neighbor.

   "H-hello Jack.  Who is this?" - she asks nervously.

   "Ah, I thought you two had already met." - says Jack pointing to the
man. "This is Kenny, he is the janitor at the school."

   The man turns and smiles.  Lana recognizes him from the day prior, when
he waved at her.

   "Oh, hi Kenny!  Nice to meet you, I am Lana Cox, a teacher at the
school." - she introduces herself.

   "Hi, Miss Cox, pleasure to meetcha." - says Kenny simply.

   Lana takes a good look at him.  He is in his early twenties, tall,
around 6'3, skinny, extremely pale and has an absent look on his face.  He
is wearing blue sweatpants and a t-shirt covered with paint stains.

   "Neighbor, sorry to ask, but why is Kenny here?" - she asks trying to
sound respectful.

   "Ah, right.  Kenny sometimes helps me with maintenance around the house.
He is very good at it." - informs Jack.  "He was helping me this morning
with the wiring, so I asked him to stay around to assist with the photos,
you know, frame them better." - he answers.

   "I see." - says Lana.  "Not sure I am comfortable with it..." - she says
nervously.

   "Nonsense, Kenny here is a great lad." - compliments Jack.  "Extremely
trustworthy.  I can vouch for him."

   "My bad, Miss Cox, I'm only here to help ya." - Kenny completes with a
sad look on his face.

   "Ah, Kenny, I didn't mean anything by that.  It was insensitive of me."
- she tries to course correct.  "Of course, you can stay, you seem like a
decent young man."

   "Good, it's sorted then." - smiles Jack.  "Kenny, please finish up with
the wiring on the living room, while I get my photo equipment." - instructs
Jack.  Kenny nods.

   He quickly finishes his work and Jack brings in his equipment, setting
it up in an open space.

   "Lana, dear, since you came in so late, we'll only do 1 pose today,
okay? We can do the rest in the future." - explains Jack.

   "Sure, that is fine by me, I need to get to school anyway." - she says
relieved.

   "My idea is to have a simulated photo.  I don't want to cross any
boundaries between you and Denny-boy." - informs Jack seriously.

   "Oh, nice of you to worry, Jack." - she says pleased.  "What do mean by
'simulated'?"

   "You know...  simulated." - he replies seriously.  "We'll pretend to do
something, but it won't be real."

   "Right, it's just posing for a photo." - she says slightly confused by
his affirmation.

   "Yeah, pretend we are both models, it's not real, so there is no need to
worry." - he emphasizes.

   "Ah okay, if it's just pretend...  seems harmless." - she says
agreeably.

   The overweight neighbor guides Lana to the other side of the camera and
instructs Kenny to signal when they are in frame.

   "Jack, what are we going to do?" - asks Lana innocently.

   "Oh, we are going to do a simulated blowjob photo." - he says
nonchalantly.

   "What!?" - says the young teacher in shock.  'Jack is asking for a photo
of me giving him a blowjob?  I couldn't...' - she worries.

   "Don't worry, it's not a real blowjob.  It's pretend." - explains the
balding man.

   "I can't do that!" - she says exasperated.  "I shouldn't get close to
your penis!"

   "First of all, it's just posing.  You won't be sucking me." - he
clarifies.  "Second, you and Denny-boy lost the bet, so you owe me a few
poses of my choice.  This is what I picked out."

   "Darn it Dens..." - she mumbles.  "Still, I shouldn't interact with your
thingy!" - she argues.

   "You may not have to, it's only simulated." - elaborates Jack, trying to
convince her.  "You can just get close and look at it, may not even need to
touch it!"

   The naive teacher didn't get the emphasis on the word 'may'.

   "That's still too much!" - she says.  "Dennis is not comfortable with
this!" - she justifies.

   "What are you and Dennis comfy with?  I bet you never even talked about
it." - he provokes her, trying one last desperate attempt.

   "You just lost that bet, mister!" - she replies, falling into his trap.
"As a matter of fact, me and him had a few conversations this weekend." -
she explains proudly.

   "Oh, yeah?" - he smirks.  "What did Denny-boy say?"

   "Accidents don't count, so as long as things are not on purpose, they
are okay." - she says.  "But posing is not an accident, definitely on
purpose." - she states.  'Of course touching his big penis would not be an
accident...' - she reflects.

   "What things?  Kissing, touching and looking were part of the rules?" -
Jack says, slowly guiding her towards the path of corruption.

   "Well, those are fine, he didn't seem to mind when they happened." - she
admits.  "But anything else, is not!"

   "If it's just ogling my dick, as you just mentioned, Dennis is fine with
that." - he says.

   'Oh my...  I did just say that...  am I sure Dens won't mind?  What if I
am staring at his naked phallus while posing for photos?  Ugh, I guess it's
covered by the chat.' - she says in her head, torn.

   "And, like I explained, you may not have to touch it, so nothing to
worry about." - the bald man continues.  "Didn't I say it, Kenny?" - he
asks the other man.

   "You betcha, Mr.  Jack." - agrees Kenny.

   Lana looks at him spooked, forgetting he was there for a second.

   'The janitor is here!  I'll have to ogle Jack's peen in front of him!' -
she thinks.

   "So, time to pay your bet dear Lana, it will be quick." - the
middle-aged neighbor says.

   "Even if I agree, I shouldn't do this in front of Kenny!" - she argues.

   "He won't say anything.  Besides, you promised it was okay for him to
stay." - smiles Jack.

   'I did promise...  I guess it can't be helped...' - Lana reflects. 
"Ugh, fine.  Let's get on with this so I can go to work!" - she says
reluctantly.

   "Great." - Jack smiles.  "Lana, crouch and turn towards me so you are
sideways to the camera." - he instructs.

   She sighs deeply and does what she is told.  Jack turns towards her and
quickly pulls down his sweatpants to his ankles, revealing he is not
wearing any underwear.  His heavy penis flops against his hairy thigh.

   Lana gasps out loud, surprised by the appearance of the bare penis.  She
looks at it intently.  Jack's penis is still soft, but it's already so
thick.  She shudders, remembering how big it was the last time she saw it.

   'Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my goodness.' - she panics in her
head.  "What n-now?" - she asks wide eyed to the balding man.

   "Move that plump booty forward, dear.  Get closer to my dick." - he
commands.

   She moves sheepishly, mesmerized by the presence of the manly snake in
front of her.  Her face is now a foot away from it, his strong musk
assaulting her cute little nose.

   "Is t-this good?" - she asks uncertain, both embarrassed and excited
about the events.  'What a strong and intoxicating smell...  Dens doesn't
smell like this...  it's so manly...' - she thinks.

   Jack puts his hand on his chin, as if wondering.  He holds the base of
his soft penis with his other hand and lifts it a little, getting it even
closer to the teacher's face.

   "Hmm...  I don't think this looks right.  Kenny?" - inquires the
neighbor.

   "Not at all, Mr.  Jack." - agrees the young man.

   "What is wrong?" - asks Lana looking up at him.  She can feel her
nipples harden underneath her bra.

   "It doesn't look like you are giving me a blowjob.  I'm not even hard."
- he states calmly.

   "Erm...  can't you get it up?" - she asks naively.

   "You know that's not how it works, dear.  The best way is for you to
make it hard." - he smiles at her.  She feels her coochie twitch at his
words.

   "I can't!  H-how?  What s-should I do?" - she stammers, a thousand
thoughts crossing her mind.

   "Do what I'm doing, just hold the base of my dick.  It'll get hard in no
time." - he grins.

   'Oh no, I'll have to touch his fat penis...  No, he said it wasn't
required.' - she reflects.  "But you said I probably wouldn't need to touch
it." - she says nervously.

   "I say you may not need to touch it." - he clarifies.  "But here we are,
you'll need to do it.  It's the only way." - he says.

   Her eyes widen again, and she opens her mouth to say something.

   "Besides, Denny-boy said touching was fine and he already saw you touch
it on the weekend." - Jack interjects.  "I even have photos." - he smiles.

   'I did touch it...  and Dens enjoyed it...I kind of want to...' - she
thinks.  "And it's only simulated, right?" - she asks, using his previous
words to justify her behavior.

   He nods emphatically.  The future wife feels her cooch twitch again, she
is really going to do this.

   She moves her hand forward instinctively, softly contacting his hot
peen. Her coochie pulsates and gushes as soon as she does so, slightly
wetting her yellow panties.

   Feeling her warm and soft hand, and seeing her lustful face is enough to
get Jack going.  In a span of mere seconds in her hand, he goes from
completely soft to rock hard.

   "Oh, my!" - she exclaims out loud, eyes as wide as saucers.  'I am
touching his erect member...  my neighbor's thick penis is in my hands...
it's hot...  I am so wet already...this is so naughty...' - her thoughts
roam.

   She can feel his warm and erect penis pulsating in her hands.  Her
engorged nipples so hard that they are trying to escape through her blouse.

   The pose is extremely lewd, Lana is crouching in front of her neighbor's
fat 7'5 cock, while she holds it with her right hand less than half a foot
away from her face.

   "Nice job Lana.  Much better, right Kenny?" - inquires Jack.

   "Looks fucking hot, Mr.  Jack." - agrees the janitor.  "So real, she
looks like she needs a cock."

   Lana squeals at the young man's words.  Jack laughs deeply.

   'It's just pretending, it's not real.  It's only to pay the bet.' - she
tells herself.

   "Lana, last thing.  Look at the camera, open your mouth and widen your
legs to expose your panties to the lens." - orders Jack.

   "Okay..." - she whispers obediently.  She does as he instructed, her
damp yellow panties coming into view.

   With her mouth now open, it does look like she is about to wrap her soft
lips around his dick.  She whimpers at the thought of being so slutty.

   'They can see my damp panties...  and his penis is so close to my
lips... what would Dens think if he saw it...  what would my students
think...  seeing me holding my neighbor's thick peen right in front of my
open mouth and exposing my wet cooch to the camera...  so lewd...  such a
bad teacher...'

   "Shoot away young man!" - says the balding man, posing with his arms at
his hips and grinning widely.

   Kenny starts to take a lot of photos, the nonstop flashes and click
sounds inundating the room.  After half a minute, he stops and gives his
boss a thumbs up.

   Lana absentmindedly starts to squeeze Jack's dick.  He smirks at her,
who seems lost in thought.

   "They look good?" - he asks and Kenny nods.  "Come here and show me." -
he doesn't want to interrupt the cock massage he is getting from the young
teacher.

   The young janitor approaches them, and Lana notices a huge bulge on his
sweatpants.  Beyond huge, it looks massive.

   'I am glad I am not doing this to his massive thing...  that would be
improper...' - she thinks.

   Jack makes an unsatisfied noise, and Lana looks up at him, not letting
go of the penis.

   "What is wrong?" - she says, with lust in her voice.

   The overweight neighbor signals to Kenny and he moves back to his spot
behind the camera.

   "It's still not convincing enough.  Your blowjob simulation is not good
Lana, maybe you're a bad actress." - says Jack unhappily.

   "I am not!  I know I can act." - she says, not liking to be criticized.
"What can I do?"

   "It doesn't look like you are blowing my dick on the photos, so that's
the only way." - he says seriously.

   "What is?" - she asks slightly confused, her nipples aching at the
mention of blowing him.

   "You'll have to put it in your mouth a little bit.  Just the tip." - he
says nonchalantly.

   "Ahm?  No, I said that wasn't okay!" - she argues back, her coochie
betraying her at the thought of doing it.  She tightens the grip around his
fat member.

   "This is all pretend.  It's not real.  So, what you discussed with the
fiancee doesn't apply!" - argues Jack.

   "Putting your penis in my mouth is definitely beyond the boundaries!" -
she argues back.

   "Wait, what exactly did you both agree?  Be honest." - inquires Jack.

   "No penetration or putting things inside me..." - she explains frankly,
giving his cock a squeeze.

   "Did Denny-boy specify where?" - says Jack, seeing an opening.  His
penis twitching in her hand.

   "In my vajayjay, he said." - says Lana weakly, almost knowing what was
about to happen.

   "So, your pussy is off-limits.  Deal.  But nowhere else?" - pushes the
neighbor.

   "I guess not..." - she says realizing Dennis hadn't said anything about
mouth or hands.

   "Even in your tight ass?" - interjects Kenny.

   Lana nods shyly, noticing the bulge on his pants get bigger.  Her eyes
widen.

   "You're already touching my dick, and he's okay with you kissing
others." - arguments Jack.  "This is just like you kissing the tip of my
cock." - his peen jerks again in her hand.

   'Oh, no.  He is right...  it feels a bit wrong...  maybe I want to... 
why I am still holding his thick penis?  Ugh!  Dens didn't forbid me of
doing this...  my mouth is probably okay...  that tramp did that to him
anyway...  I'll almost be even if I do.  Yeah...  I need to pay this bet
and if this is the only way....' - she decides in her head.

   "If I do this, will you consider the bet paid?" - asks the young
fiancee, squeezing his penis.

   "Yes, this photo will be done." - agrees Jack sneakily.

   "And it's just pretending, right?  I am not going to blow you." - she
says, her cooch spasming.

   "I promise." - swears Jack, making his cock twitch.

   "Fine then, but let's do it quickly so we can end this." - says Lana
trying to sound unenthusiastic.

   "Cool, back to our poses then." - instructs Jack.  "Ready, Kenny?

   Lana holds the neighbor's penis firmly, opens her legs wide and smiles
at the camera again.

   The pale lean youngster readies himself to take the photos and gives
them a thumbs up.

   "Go ahead, dear Lana." - pushes Jack.  "Wrap your plump and pretty lips
around the tip of my cock."

   Lana squirms at his words.  Her heart beats strongly in her chest.

   'Oh, my goodness...  I am really going to do this...  this will be the
second penis ever in my mouth...  the first one in broad daylight...  and
they'll take pictures...  heck, they'll have these pictures of me with a
big fat penis in my mouth forever...  ugh...  what I am doing...  but I
agreed to it, I can't back down now...  it's just to pay the bet.' - she
says steeling her resolve.

   "Here I go..." - warns the busty teacher to herself.

   She parts her lips and leans forward.  She doesn't have to go far, and
the tip of his purple-reddish mushroom head contacts her plump lips.  She
moans, the sounds muffled by Jack's dick.  The wife-to-be keeps going until
half of the head of his thick cock in inside her mouth.

   'His fat penis is in inside my mouth...  it's so big...  I can only get
half his head...  hopefully this is enough to satisfy him...  I don't think
I can handle much more...  it tastes funny...  not bad...  it tastes
stronger than Dens'...  this is making me even wetter...  I need some
relief...  this is so hot...  maybe Jack can help me afterwards...  maybe I
can lick a little...  mmm...  I don't mind it...  ung...  I am so hot... 
sorry Dennis...  I have another man's large penis around my lips...  our
neighbor's thick dick is inside my mouth...  oh my...  mmmm...  so hot...'

   Curios about the taste, she uses her tongue to lick the tip of his
phallus.  She looks at him expectantly.

   "Very good Lana, your virgin mouth feels amazing." - he says.  "Now look
at the camera!  Cheese!" - he announces.  She looks at Kenny.

   He was already taking photos, but now he goes all out, using the flash
and changing the zoom.  After another half a minute he stops.

   "Looks hot as fuck." - the janitor says crassly.

   "Thanks, Kenny." - Jack says.  "Lana, this is enough for now...  ooops"
-- says Jack as he "accidentally" leans forward too much and slides the
whole head of his dick inside her mouth.

   She makes a surprised expression, then moans loudly and her entire body
trembles, having a small orgasm with the balding man's penis in her mouth.
Kenny sneakily takes a couple photos of this.

   'Oh, my god...  that was an intense orgasm...  so good...  that was
basically a blowjob...  no, it was just simulated, for the pictures...  it
was only the tip anyway...  this last part was an accident, couldn't be
helped.' - she says to herself.

   He removes his penis from her mouth once her climax subsides.

   "Sorry about that, it was an accident." - Jack says with a grin.

   "It's okay..." - she says breathing heavily.

   She gets up and composes herself.  Kenny starts to put the equipment
away.

   "Bet paid Jack?" - Lana asks, still panting.

   "Yes, now you owe me 2 pictures." - he says approaching her.

   He rubs his penis against the fabric of her skirt, she doesn't say
anything, just stares at it.

   "But Kenny took way more than a picture..." - argues Lana weakly.

   "Right, that was so we can choose the best one!" - he says smiling.

   "Ugh...  can I at least see them?" - she says still out of breath, not
moving away from the neighbor.

   "Sure, once I go over all of the pics, I can send them to you and
Denny-boy." - Jack smirks.

   "That sounds good.  I should go to work now." - she announces, still a
little out of it.

   "Of course, and I have to go take care of this." - he says, pointing at
his throbbing erection.

   "Take care of it?" - she asks wide eyes.  "As in...  jerk it off?"

   "You should be glad I didn't come down your throat, then it would have
been a full-on blowjob." - he says teasing her.  "Maybe on the next photo."
- he winks and moves away from her.  He adjusts his sweatpants back,
finally covering his large manhood.

   "I have to go..." - she says going towards the door.  '...  before I
regret doing something I shouldn't do with him.' - she finishes in her
head.

   He guides her to the door, Kenny right behind them.

   "Goodbye Jack and Kenny, it was...  interesting..." - she says walking
away.

   "Bye Miss Lana, see you at school!" - the janitor says.

   "See ya, neighbor, thanks for the pretend blowjob!" - Jack says too loud
for her liking.

   Jack decided to not share these pictures with anyone else for the time
being, he wanted to use them first.  Maybe afterwards.

   He also decided he'll show some of the raunchier pics from the photo
shoot to the couple and see how they react.  Maybe have them come over for
a slideshow.  Lots of plans were formulating in his head.

   *****

   Lana walks towards the school, her heart thumping loudly in her chest.

   'Wow, that was quite an adventure.  It wasn't as bad as I thought it
would be.  I quite enjoyed it, but I can't tell them that.

   How naughty was Kenny asking about my anus...  as if I would let him,
his bulge looked monstrous.

   Also, Jack is right, I am glad Dennis agreed to it and doesn't seem to
mind it.  Phew.' - she thinks relieved.

   *****

   Lunch -- School

   Lana arrives, drops her stuff at the Staff Room and walks to the
cafeteria to meet Mary Hunter, her new best friend and colleague.  She
forgot her lunch today but doesn't think much of it.

   She enters the cafeteria and stops by the teacher's table.

   "Hi.  Mary.  I will get my lunch quickly and I'll join you." - the buxom
brunette teacher says.

   "Hello, Lana.  Of course, take your time." - she smiles fondly at her
friend.

   The teacher makes her way towards the lunch line.  As she passes by the
student-filled tables, she can feel hands patting her ass and some even
goes as far as lightly groping a cheek.

   'Ugh, I guess the boys must have told their friends too.  Oh, well, not
much I can do.  Don't want to cause a ruckus.' - she thinks, trying to
ignore the hands.

   The newbie teacher picks up a simple tuna and cucumber sandwich and goes
to pay.  The line is not that long, but in just a few seconds there are
already a couple students behind her.

   "Eeep!" - she exclaims as she feels a hand move under her skirt and grab
her plump ass.

   She turns around to see, but the students pretend nothing has happened.
They weren't her students.  Everyone looking at the scene snickers at the
teacher's predicament.

   Lana feels the hand coming back and she swats it away.

   "Stop it." - the tight-ass teacher whispers out loud to the student
behind her.

   "Don't cause a scene teacher...  we heard from Lukas that you let your
students do this." - he whispers in her year.

   "They can, but you are not allowed..." - she protests.

   "Oh, so it's okay to discriminate against the students.  The principal
would love to know that." - he replies.

   "Ugh...  have it your way, it is almost my turn anyway." - she says,
putting an end to the conversation.

   She can hear him and his friends giggling.  She feels a hand slither
under her flowy skirt and grab her left buttock.  Another hand joins the
party and gropes the other cheek.

   'Pretend nothing is happening...  it's not a big deal anyway.' - she
tells herself.

   She feels the hands deftly slide her underwear fabric upwards, baring
each cheek.  They immediately resume groping her fully naked ass.

   If anyone could see, the teacher would look like she was basically
wearing a thong, with her buttocks hanging out.  Alas, her skirt was
covering everyone's view.

   Lana is about to say something and slide her panties in place when a
voice calls her.

   "Next!" - the grumpy old lady that sits on the till yells at her.  "I
don't have all day!"

   "Ah!  Sorry!" - the frazzled teacher exclaims, moving forward.

   "Nice ass, Miss Cock." - the same student whispers behind her.

   Flustered, Lana quickly pays and gets the hell out of there.  She almost
runs towards the teacher's table.

   "What happened, you look like you saw a ghost!" - laughs Mary.

   "Ah, the students were groping my bum." - Lana says quietly.

   "Haha, that's normal.  It's all in good fun." - says the blonde teacher
dismissively.

   Lana starts to eat her meal.  She is also feeling slightly
uncomfortable, she doesn't know why.

   The two friends chat about work and their lives while enjoying the meal.

   "Ah, thanks for the book.  I read a few stories already." - says the
busty naive teacher.

   "Oh, naughty-naughty.  Did you enjoy it?" - asks her friend curiously.

   "I did.  I thought about doing the same as Kim's this weekend during the
team's dinner." - admits the young fiancee.

   "Good idea!  Count me in." - winks Mary at her.  "Ah, thanks again for
the help yesterday, you made everyone happy."

   "No problem.  I guess you'll really need me again next week?" - asks
Lana.

   "Yeah, but you won't have to face Wyatt's little friend, so it will be
easier on you." - says the blonde.

   "Phew, I'm grateful." - breathes the brunette teacher relieved.  "That
was too much for me..."

   "I don't know, you seemed to handle it pretty well." - winks her friend.

   Lana playfully slaps her lightly and they both giggle.

   "Oh, that reminds me, you are also the Drama teacher, right?  Evie
mentioned something." - says Lana.

   "Ah, that's right.  She asked you to come." - remembers Mary.  "Drama
club is tomorrow after classes."

   "Erm...  what do I have to do this time?" - asks the young teacher
uncertain.

   "It's for this year's play, we need someone to play the role of the
wife." - Mary says.  "The role is perfect for your skills."

   "Why not you, Mrs.  Hunter?" - Lana laughs, emphasizing the word Mrs.

   "Well, yeah, I would be great at it, but I can't act and direct the
play, so we thought of you.  The next best thing." - Mary smiles.

   "Is it a big role?  Not sure I want to do much acting in front of the
whole school." - admits the teacher.

   "Don't worry, it's just a secondary role.  The main story is about the
husband and his long-lost love." - explains her blonde friend.

   "Sounds fun, I'll be there." - agrees the curvaceous brunette.

   "Fantastic, we'll have a script ready for you!  Thanks again for this."
- says Mary warmly.

   "Glad to help my new best friend!" - cheers Lana with her water.

   "Yay, to the new bestest of friends!" - cheers the MILF teacher.

   They finish their lunch and walk to the Staff Room to pick their
teaching materials.  After, they say their goodbyes, with each going to
their own classroom for the afternoon.

   *****

   Afternoon -- Homeroom

   Lana is still feeling slightly uncomfortable when she enters the
classroom.  Something feels odd.

   The newbie teacher is surprised when she realizes that all her students
are already sitting and studying when she arrives.  The bell rings in next
to no time.

   "Good afternoon class!" - greets Lana cheerfully.

   "Good afternoon, Miss Lana!" - they say in unison.

   "Y'all know the drill about the class, same as yesterday." - she
instructs.  "You study and I'll do the 'rounds' every now and then."

   They all nod and start to either study or work on assignments.

   Whenever Lana walks around to see if anyone needs help, every student
pats or gropes her ass.  She even subconsciously arches her back a few
times, showcasing her newfound buried desire to be naughty with her pupils.

   Half the class goes by with no other events besides the occasional booty
grab.  That is when it happens.

   Lana is finishing one of her "rounds", when she suddenly feels a big
slap on her backside.

   "Eeeeekk!" - the pawg teacher yelps.

   She stumbles forwards and trips on Chloe's purse strap.  She falls, face
first onto the floor.  This causes her big ass to stay up in air, and since
her skirt is so flimsy and light, the material bunches up at her waist.

   Unbeknownst to her, she was feeling uncomfortable because she forgot to
adjust her panties after the incident at lunch, so she is basically wearing
a thong in front of everyone.

   She groans in pain from hitting the floor so hard.  Everyone rushes
towards the clumsy teacher.

   The situation is astounding and pornographic at the same time.  Yes, she
fell and hit herself, but here is their teacher, with her uncovered big
white butt up in the air for all her students to ogle.

   They all have a perfect view of her ass up close, with her creamy smooth
skin in full display and even a peek of her pink virgin asshole behind her
makeshift thong.

   "Miss Lana are you okay?" - asks Evie concerned.

   She kneels next to the teacher's face, together with Andrew and Chloe.

   The TTT trio and Jim are behind the teacher, too hypnotized by her plump
cheeks to move or think of anything else.  Their young penises stirring in
their pants.

   "Ugh...  what happened..." - Lana mumbles, lifting her face and looking
at the students in front of her.

   "You fell, it was an accident." - informs Chloe.  "Sorry, my purse was
on the way."

   "Ah...  no problem...  my face and arms hurt..." - she complains.

   "At least you have big knockers to cushion your fall!" - jokes BJ. 
Wyatt laughs, but Lukas punches him in the arm.  "Ouch!" - he complains.

   "Shut up bro.  Let's help the teach." - he commands to his friends,
making a "follow me" gesture.

   They move towards the teacher's bubble booty.

   "Help her up!" - says Evie.  "What do you guys have in mi..." - her
voice trailing off with what she just witnessed.

   "Eeeeeeppp!" - the teacher yelps again.  "What are you boys doing?"

   "Oh, my, goodness!" - exclaims Chloe.  Andrew smirks next to her.

   Jim just stares at the situation wide-eyed, mouth fully agape.

   *****

   To understand exactly what happened, let's rewind a few seconds in time.

   "Shut up bro.  Let's help the teach." - he commands to his friends,
making a "follow me" gesture.

   They move towards the teacher's bubble booty.

   Lukas points to one cheek, and then the other.  BJ positions himself on
one side, while Wyatt does the same on the other side.  Lukas kneels in the
middle, between her legs.

   All three boys move in unison, as if they had rehearsed this for weeks.

   BJ and Wyatt pull each butt cheek apart, spreading them wide, resulting
in her puckered asshole being mostly exposed behind her panties.  All four
of them have a great view of the teacher's forbidden hole.

   Lukas, on the other hand, put his palm right above her coochie, where
her pubic hair is, and pushes up.  His face is only a few inches from her
sex, and he can smell her sweet female scent.

   Jim just stares at the situation, with a front row seat to the teacher's
privates, as the TTT trio's actions further emphasized her enormous booty
and basically uncovered her pink starfish.

   *****

   "Sorry, teach!" - says Lukas.  "We're trying to help you get up!" - the
boys control their laughter behind the teacher.

   "Stop this...  don't touch my coochie!" - she screams.  "And stop
spreading my anus!"

   "It was an accident.  We're just trying to help!" - explains Wyatt.

   "Thanks, but it is not helping at all!" - she protests but doesn't move.

   "Are you sure, Miss Lana?" - asks BJ with a grin, slithering his other
hand close to her asshole.

   "Positive!" - she says.  "Hey!  Don't touch there, it's not proper!" -
she pleads.

   BJ couldn't help himself and was lightly touching the outer rim of her
bumhole.  Wyatt smiles and does the same, but he is a bit more daring going
a tad further into it than only the outer edges.

   "Eeeek!" - Lana exclaims, squirming and shaking her butt, finally trying
to get away from the prying hands.

   "Sorry, teach.  Our hands slipped." - explains Lukas.  He makes a sign
to the other boys to cut it out.

   They release her and go back to join Jim, who is still just slack-jawed
staring at the teacher.

   "We can help you, Miss Lana." - says Chloe warmly.  Andrew nods.

   They both help her get up, properly this time.  She adjusts her skirt
and panties.

   "Ugh...  thanks, you three." - she says to the students in front of her.
"And you..." - she turns towards the others.  "Y'all are in detention!" -
she says smirking.

   "We can't!  We have practice!" - protests Wyatt.

   "And I didn't do anything..." - says Jim "Not fair!"

   "Quiet, I am losing my patience, I've had enough of your naughty
pranks." - she says, putting her hands on her hips.  "I am in two minds
about telling the principal!"

   "It was an accident!" - explains BJ.

   "Even if it was, it wasn't nice." - Lana says, still upset.  "Tomorrow,
you four will stay here over lunch with me.  And then Thursday after Gym
class, you will have a study period under my supervision."

   "But..." - Lukas starts to say, caught by surprise with the teacher's
anger.

   "No ifs or buts.  One more word and you will have to come in on the
weekend!" - she says frustrated.  "Now, everyone, back to your seats.  I
need to sit down too, everything hurts."

   Quietly, everyone goes back, not wanting to provoke the wrath of the
young teacher any further.

   'Ouch...  everything hurts...  gah, I need a massage, so bad.  And all
the boys saw my butt, damn them.  Why do they have to prank me on top of my
fall, not nice.  At least they will pay in detention!  Argh...  they
touched me, even my ass...  and Lukas was dangerously close to my coochie,
in class!  They had a good view of my anus too, not good.  Why does this
keep happening.  At least it was just an accident and a harmless prank, it
is not like I did anything.  No harm done.' - she reflects.

   *****

   The end of the class approaches, when Andrew puts his hands up.  Lana
promptly goes to his desk.  She stands between him and Chloe.

   "Hey, Miss Cox, my apologies for earlier, the boys behaved unfittingly."
- says Andrew.

   "It's all right, Andrew, no harm was done.  I appreciate your
apologies." - she says.  "At least someone has manners around here." - she
continues out loud, launching daggers with her eyes at the TTT trio.

   BJ and Wyatt make sorry faces, while Lukas just seems disgruntled.

   "Speaking of manners, my cousin shared this photo with me." - Drew says,
lifting his phone up to the brunette teacher.

   She gasps.  It's a clear photo of Sunday, where she is kissing Dick
Winston-Phillips on the mouth, in public and next to her betrothed.

   "What do you have to say for yourself?" - Andrew continues, with a stern
voice.

   "Erm...  that...  well...  you see...  my fiancee asked me to do it!" -
she blurts, not able to think of anything.

   "Wow, pretty naughty, Miss Lana!" - comments Chloe.  Lana flushes.

   "Oh, interesting.  So, he wanted you do to this with my grandfather?" -
The young Winston-Phillips inquires.  The teacher nods quickly.  "I surmise
your future husband won't mind if you kiss us then?"

   "I d-don't k-know if it is the same thing..." - stammers Lana.

   "Listen, Miss Cox.  We have been down this road before." - says Andrew
exasperated.  "He did not mind when you kissed us in the past, and he even
encouraged you to kiss the mayor, who is my grandfather and his boss' boss,
full on the lips, this weekend.  Am I missing anything?" - he asks
strongly.

   "When we talked about, he said it was fine..." - Lana admits earnestly.

   "How about we all exchange goodbye kisses when the bell rings." - he
says, not expecting a response.

   "With everyone?" - the teacher says, wide eyed.  The tall serious boy
simply nods.

   "I'm in, Miss Lana!  Can't wait to feel your pretty lips against mine."
- says Chloe enthusiastically.

   Everyone chimes in after her, all of them seeming eager about the
proposal.

   "I guess if everyone is happy.  And like we agreed last time, we are
basically family!" - says the teacher, agreeing to the proposal once again.
"But please, keep this between us." - she glances at Lukas.

   All the students applaud and cheer their teacher's decision.

   The bell rings shortly after.  Andrew is the first one to get up.

   "Thanks, Miss Cox, my uncle Bill, the principal, will be very pleased. I
will report to him post-haste." - he says seriously.  A worried look
crosses her face momentarily.

   He approaches the young teacher and gives her a quick peck on the lips.
She tastes like strawberry.  He stands aside and let the other students do
the same.

   One by one, they come to the front of the class and smack their lips
together with hers.  None of the kisses last more than a few seconds, but
it's still a hot sight, nonetheless.

   'Oh my...  the naughty students are just lining up to kiss their wanton
teacher...  this is so wrong...' - her mind torn between prudish and
desire.

   Chloe was the last one.  She smiled at the teacher, who could see fire
burning in the young eyes of the hot little blonde tart.

   "You are the best, Miss Lana.  Enjoy, boys!" - she says, winking at the
other boys.

   Lana opens her mouth to reply, but the volleyball captain pounces her.
Using her parted lips as an opportunity, Chloe invades the naive teacher's
warm mouth with her expert tongue.

   Everyone cheers at the steamy lesbian display.

   The buxom teacher whimpers, but doesn't do anything to stop the kiss,
just letting it happen.  Soon, the two are making out in front of everyone.
Their tongues dancing for all to see for a whole thirty seconds.

   The sexy blonde finally breaks the kiss, leaving Lana panting out of
breath.

   "That's how it's done!" - she cheers.  "Bye, Miss Lana, cya tomorrow!"

   They all leave, except for Jim, who stays behind.

   *****

   "Miss Lana, do you want to go together to the AV Club?" - he asks
innocently.

   "Oh, right." - Lana says absent-minded.  "Give me a second to compose
myself and gather my things."

   He nods and waits for her.  She sits down and collect her materials,
putting them in her purse.

   "Tell me, Jim, what do you do at the Club?" - she asks trying to break
the ice.

   "We normally discuss and watch movies, comics, TV shows or games." - he
informs.  "Sometimes we make our own films, perform cosplay shows, host pop
culture events, or even help the Drama club setting up the sound system and
lights for their plays."

   "Wow, that all sounds so cool.  I love pop culture!" - Lana says
happily. "What is expected of me?"

   "Mostly just oversee us and help wherever you can.  Every club needs to
have a teacher supervise them once a week." - he explains.  "Make sure
everything is by the books."

   "I see...  you mentioned helping?" - she asks innocently.

   "We can discuss that with the others, we have some ideas." - he says
trying to dismiss the question.

   "Okay.  Ready when you are!" - she says, trying to sound peppier.

   They both make their way to the AV Club, the isolated large room at the
end of the second floor's right-corridor.

   *****

   Late Afternoon -- AV Club

   Jim, the president of the club, guides her in the room labeled "AV
Club".

   It's a big classroom, full of equipment, computers, cameras and TVs. 
There are cables everywhere, a large closet, and a small square table with
some chairs.  There is even a three-seat couch with a green screen behind
it with a camera on a tripod in front of it.  Probably where they film
their videos.

   There are two boys sitting at the table.  She vaguely recognizes them
from Gym class.

   "Hey dudes, this is Miss Lana, our supervising teacher!" - announces Jim
proudly.

   "Yes!  We got the best one!" - cheers one of the boys.  The other
hi-fives him.

   Lana giggles, seeing the boys so enthusiastic about her mentoring.

   "Hi, Miss Lana, I am Simon!" - greets a tall, lanky, glass-wearing boy
with fabulous long black hair.

   "Nice to meet you, Simon." - she smiles warmly.

   She glances at Jim momentarily, who while not as tall as Simon, is still
tall and thin, but with curly flaming ginger hair and a cute, freckled
face.

   "Hello, Miss Lana, I am Herb.  It's great to have you!" - politely
greets a short, chubby boy with shaved hair.

   "It's my pleasure, Herb." - she says affectionately.  "Where is everyone
else?" - she asks innocently.

   "Oh, it's just us, Miss Lana." - says Jim sadly.  "People come to our
events, ask for our help, but never want to join our club." - he frowns.

   "It's true, we're the outcasts.  Used by everyone, loved by no one." -
completes Herb sounding hurt.

   "Awww...  poor boys." - says Lana tenderly.  "Come here, let me give
y'all a welcome hug."

   Slightly shocked, they look at Jim expectantly.  He nods vehemently to
his best friends.  Herb and Simon hug their new teacher, one at a time.

   Jim decides to not talk about kissing yet, it didn't seem like an
appropriate moment.

   "Thanks, Miss Lana." - says Simon.  "What are the plans for today,
Prez?" - he asks to his friend.

   "Ah, I just thought we could show Miss Lana some of our movies and
videos of previous events." - Jim says shrugging.

   "That sounds fun!" - she says.  "Oh, but first, I wanted to ask.  Jim
mentioned that I'll help you guys around here.  How so?" - she questions.

   "You can probably help us setting the events, shoots and shows." -
explains Simon.

   "Seems fair enough, I guess you don't have many members." - she says
lovingly.

   "Oh!  That gives me an idea!" - says Herb.  He rushes out to a pile of
papers and starts rummaging through them.

   "Hoseman here is our ideas guy!" - Simon points at Herb.  "Prez is our
leader, and I am the equipment expert!" - he brags.

   "Prez, Hoseman?" - asks Lana confused.

   "Oh, don't worry, Miss Lana.  These are just our nicknames for each
other.  We have been friends since we were little kids." - says Jim.  "We
call Simon, Fabio, due to his fabulous hair." - he laughs.

   "Fabio?  Like the internet meme guy?" - she asks.  Jim nods.  "And you
are called Prez because you are the president of the club?

   "Well, we call him that since forever ago.  He's always been our
captain!" - says Simon saluting him.

   "So, why is Herb the Hose..." - she trails off, as Herb comes barging
back, interrupting them.

   "Found it!" - he says victorious, holding a poster.  "This is our
recruiting poster we used in the last few years."

   He puts it down on the table and unrolls it.  Lana suppresses a giggle.
The poster is super nerdy, full of images of superheroes, explosions and
game characters.  No wonder nobody wanted to join.

   "What's your point, Hoseboy?" - asks Simon.  "I put some effort into
this poster!"

   "Duh, since our poster was always so random and geeky, we never got any
new recruits." - he explains to everyone.  Simon makes a 'tsk' noise.  Lana
nods agreeably.

   "Herb is right, this poster would not attract a single soul." - she says
frankly.

   "What's your proposal?" - asks Jim to his chubby friend.

   "Miss Lana promised to help us." - says Herb.  She nods.  "So, what
better way than have her help by revamping the poster.  We can probably get
more members!"

   "Oh, such a good idea, Herb!  I would be glad to help." - the teacher
says promptly.

   "Damn, dude.  Great idea.  With Miss Lana on the poster, we'll get tons
of recruits and even attract more people to the events!" - says Simon
enthusiastically.

   "Perfect, everyone in agreement?  Say 'aye!" - says the ginger
president.

   All of them say 'aye' in unison.  They start to move around, not
explaining properly what was happening.

   "Wait boys...  did you say I'll be on the poster?" - she asks, dawning
on her.

   "Of course, no better way to attract people than to have the most
beautiful and sexy woman in the school, nay, the whole town, as recruitment
material!" - says Herb nonchalantly.

   "Thanks Herb, but I don't think I can agree to that." - the brunette
teacher says unsure.

   "You promised to help, and even agreed to do the poster.  We need it!" -
pleads the long-haired boy.

   "You're the one responsible for us, so helping us succeed is part of
your work!" - Jim says.

   Lana looks at him surprised, being around his friends certainly gave him
a boost of confidence.

   "Erm...  fine.  What do you boys propose?" - she asks the students.

   "We'll take a couple photos and use them for the poster." - states the
short chubby boy.

   "Of course, we'll add information and texts to it, so it's not just your
photo." - completes Simon.

   "Miss Lana should wear a cosplay.  Hmm...  but which one..." - says Jim
pensively.

   "Cosplay?  You mean a costume?" - the buxom teacher asks the club
president.

   "Yes, but cosplay means dressing up as a character from a movie, series
or game." - explains the Prez.

   "Ah, okay.  I love wearing costumes, so should be fun!" - she says
agreeably.

   "Misty!  From P***mon!" - announces Herb triumphantly.

   "The cartoon?  Oh, I remember her!  She is a cutie!" - says Lana,
excited about it.

   "Fucking-A!  You are on fire today, Hoseman!" - compliments the fabulous
haired student to his friend, making a sizzling sound and laughing.

   "He is!" - agrees Jim.  "I'll get the cosplay from the back, you two set
the stuff up." - he instructs.

   "Aye, Prez!" - say both boys in unison, saluting their friend.

   "And me?" - asks the newbie teacher.  "What do I do?"

   "Come with me, I can show you where to change." - says Jim, guiding her
to the back of the classroom.

   *****

   He opens a huge closet, full of clothing pieces and accessories, and
starts rummaging through it.

   Lana is amazed, she didn't expect them to be so well prepared and
dedicated.  Before seeing their club, she imagined a place where they just
played videogames, ate snacks and avoided doing any serious work, but she
was pleasantly surprised.

   "Jim why do both you call Herb, Hoseman?" - she asks naively.

   "Oh, well...  do you really want to know?  It's a bit embarrassing." -
he says, red in the face.

   "I promise not to say anything, Sorry to pry." - she whispers to her
student.

   "It's because his dick is ridiculously long!  Like a big hose." - says
Jim amused.

   "Oh, goodness!" - she says shocked.  "I didn't expect that..." - the
bootylicious teacher admits.  "...  how big?" - she asks innocently, her
curiosity getting the best of her.

   "Don't know the size, but it's the biggest I have ever seen in school!"
- he says with mock horror.

   Lana's mouth hangs open for a second.  "Wow..." - she mutters, imagining
the monstrous snake.

   "Here it is!" - announces the Prez.  "It should fit.  You can use that
room divider to change." - he instructs, pointing at a wide divider screen.

   Obediently, Lana makes her way towards the screen.  She is excited to
try the outfit on, as she always enjoyed dressing up for Halloween or
costume parties.

   The teacher looks at the cosplay, which consists of a short yellow tank
top, wide red suspenders, jean shorts and a pair of red Converse.  She
vaguely remembers the character, and if memory doesn't fail her, Misty was
cute and slightly tomboyish.

   She changes into the costume and looks at herself in the mirror.  The
tank top is stretching tight against her buxom figure and leaves her
midriff bare.  The suspenders are wide, but only serve to emphasize her DD
tits even more.  The shorts are a bit large on her hips and sit very low,
coming down to the top of her panties.  They extend only to the top of her
creamy thighs, leaving them otherwise naked.  She does look cute, albeit a
bit daring.

   'I look good...  well, maybe it's not an appropriate outfit to wear in
school, with my flat tummy showing, my breasts exploding out of it and my
legs exposed, but this is just a costume.  This is how these things are. 
It's an innocent cartoon anyway!' - she dismisses the thoughts in her head.

   The teacher comes out of the divider and Jim's mouth falls agape again.

   "Wow, Miss Lana.  You look amazing.  Sexy but cute.  The dudes will love
it." - says Jim, unable to control his hormones.  His penis growing in his
pants.

   "Really?  Do you think so?" - she says unsure.  She was fishing for
compliments to stroke her ego.

   "I know so!  None of us have ever seen a more stunning lady!" - he says,
falling for it.

   "I am a bit self-conscious.  Thank you, Prez.  Can I call you that?" -
she asks.

   "Yes, my friends call me that." - he smiles.  "You are just missing one
thing!"

   The brunette teacher looks at him quizzically.  He approaches her and
ties her hair in a high side ponytail, like the one Misty wears.

   "Oh, right!  That looks great, good job, Prez." - she smiles at her
student.

   They both make their way back to the entrance, where the other two are.

   "Wowzah!  You look fan-fucking-tastic, Miss Lana!" - says Simon.  She
giggles.

   "Attractive and steamy, just like the real Misty!" - says Herb.

   "Oh, thanks boys.  Hopefully it is not too revealing." - she says
bashfully.

   "Scratch that.  I wish Misty had such big boobs and a phat ass!" -
corrects Herb.  They all agree.

   'My, my...  what did I agree to do...  Am I really going to pose for
them like this?  And let them make it into a poster?  Ah...  Lana...  you
promised them, you can't disappoint your pupils.  They need you!' - she
peps herself up in her head.

   "Let's start then!" - instructs Jim.  "Fabio, you can start filming!"

   "Filming?" - asks Lana worriedly.  "I thought it was just photos."

   "If we film it, we can sell the making-off video!" - says Herb
enthusiastically.

   "Yeah, it will help us have more budget on future events and shows!" -
explains Simon.

   "Ah...  I s-see...  Then I guess it's okay to film the photoshoot."- she
says shrugging.

   "Magnificent!" - says Jim.  "Here is something for your nerves." - he
hands her a mug.

   "What is it?" - she asks wide-eyed.

   "Oh, it's just some strong liquor, you know...  liquid courage." - the
Prez smiles.

   "I shouldn't be drinking at school..." - the newbie teacher says
nervously.

   "Nobody will know, this is our domain." - says the long-haired boy
proudly.

   "I can't imagine how hard it is do this in front of your students... 
that's why I gave you.  Sorry if it was a bad idea." - Jim says sadly.

   "No, no.  It was a smart idea.  I'll take it!" - she announces, not
wanting to make him sad.

   She gulps it down.  The booze is so strong that she coughs a bit with
the unexpected intensity.  They cheer her 'Go, Miss Lana, go!'.  She
smiles.

   "Cool, cool, cool.  Miss Lana, take a seat on the couch, we'll start
soon." - instructs the ginger leader.

   The boys finish setting up and give some time for the alcohol to ease
her nerves.  Everything is ready to start when Herb approaches her with
another cup.  She takes a big gulp.

   "Promise you will do everything you can help the club, Miss Lana?" - the
chubby boy looks at her expectantly with big eyes.

   "I promise, it's my role to help my pupils succeed." - she says
seriously, flexing her arm.

   "Let's start then!" - Herb says, taking her mugs away.  "Prez, can you
man the photo camera, while Fab films and lights the scene?" - he asks.

   "Sure.  Hoseman, since this was your idea, you can direct Miss Lana
through the poses." - says Jim.

   They all take their assigned positions.  Herb stands on the other of the
camera, like a director.

   Lana looks at the youngsters anxiously.  The booze already having the
desired effect, drastically lowering her inhibitions.

   "Miss Lana, I will guide you through a series of quick poses.  If you
have any questions, let me know, otherwise keep the pose until I instruct
you to change.  Understood?" - he says, using his best director persona.

   "Yes, boys.  I'll do my best." - the teacher says, slurring the words
just a tinsy bit.

   "Great.  First pose just sit cross legged on the couch, lift your arms
and smile." - he says, she nods.  "Annnndd...  we're rolling!" - he says.

   From then on, he gives her a series of poses in sequence.  Some more
daring than others, but nothing too extreme.  He tries to keep it tame
initially, but it's difficult considering the outfit looks extremely
pornographic on the curvy teacher.

   They take poses emphasizing her plump ass, some showcasing her big
bosoms in the tight tank top and even a few focused on her flat tummy. 
They are a work of art, although not proper for a school environment.

   Lana obeys Herb's instructions without any complains.  She doesn't ask
questions or say anything, just lets her mind wander, riding the tipsy wave
that the liquor provided.

   "Okay, for this last one, let's try something just a little more
daring." - Herb says.  Lana nods.  "Stand up, put your hands on each side
of your shorts and pull them down a tad."

   Her eyes widen at his request.  She opens her mouth to say something,
but decides against it, she is feeling very hot and meek due to all the
posing and photos.  She is enjoying showing her body off wearing just a
skimpy cosplay in front of her students.

   Lana doesn't realize, but the booze is bringing out her hidden desires
of exposing herself and being submissive to her students.  She is almost
ready to do anything at this point.

   "Don't worry, it's just a little teasing, just pull it down a bit, we
don't want anything to show." - he assures her.

   The teacher nods and stands up, her breasts jiggling hypnotically,
barely contained inside her snug top.

   She hooks her thumbs on the inside her denim shorts, and accidentally
her panties.  She pulls the shorts down, not realizing she is taking her
underwear with them.  She stops after a couple tugs, thinking they should
be far enough down.

   Lana is trying to not look, scared that her alcoholic courage will
falter.  She can only guess what they are seeing, flaring the wetness
between her legs and tightness around her chest.

   "Perfect!" - compliments Herb.  Jim doesn't hesitate and takes the
photos.

   The slightly drunk fiancee didn't realize, but she pulled her bottoms
down enough to uncover most of her pubic hair.  The sight is highly erotic,
with her trimmed brown pubes showing above her jean shorts, which are
dangerously low, oh so close to exposing the top of her wet slit.

   They go through a couple poses like this, and Jim notices that the busty
teacher's nipples are painfully hard, lewdly poking her tank top.

   "Let's take a break for a few minutes, let Miss Lana recover." - says
Jim to everyone.  "You two come here to check the pics on the pc."

   The teacher adjusts her shorts and sits back down in the couch.  Her
heart thumping loudly.  She uses the break to fill her mug and take a few
more sips of the strong liquor.

   The guys all huddle around the computer screen and start to click
through the photos of the cosplaying educator.  She notices an unhappy look
on their faces.

   "Ahm...  I don't know about these..." - says Herb worried.

   "Yeah, I know..." - agrees Simon pensively.

   "What's wrong boys?" - asks the teacher concerned.

   "Come here, Miss Lana, we'll show you." - asks Jim.

   She joins them behind the screen.  She initially gasps when she sees all
her photos at once.

   'Wow...  this is me...  I look like someone else...  like Misty.  Erm...
some of these are a bit daring, maybe it's too much...  the outfit is so
lewd...  no, Lana, no...  you promised them...  it's for the club. 
Besides, I already did them anyway, so the worst is over.' - she tells
herself.

   "Do you see the issue?" - asks Herb with concern in his voice.

   The teacher shakes her head.  Herb sighs with disappointment.

   "Well, Fabio, pull up the last one." - asks the shaved head boy.

   "Here it is!" - the long black-haired student says.

   Lana gasps when she realizes her coochie hair is exposed, blatantly
showing above her shorts.

   "That's right, your pussy hair is on display.  We can't show that to the
whole school." - says Herb.

   "Yeah, so don't worry, we'll keep this one for the making-off video
and..." - adds Simon.

   "Still, that doesn't solve our problem." - Jim interrupts his friend. 
"Miss Lana, this photo is too much, but the others are too tame." - he
explains.

   "Ah, I see...  so you we need some more photos?" - she asks.

   "Yes, but we need something to spice them up...  of course, not too
spicy." - says the Prez.

   "We need something hot tho...  what do we do..." - ponders the Hoseman

   They continue discussing about the alternatives, but the teacher is lost
in thought.

   'Oh, my goodness...  I showed my students my pubic hair...  and I almost
flashed them my cooch...  oh, my....  It's kind of hot...  I bet they want
to see it...  but no...  stop worrying, nothing really happened...  let's
finish these poses and wrap things up.  I need to help them!' - she
reflects.

   "Agree.  let's restart then!" - Lana says peppily, right after Simon
proposed something she didn't hear.

   The boys look at her, all with a genuinely surprised look on their
faces.

   "Are you sure, Miss Lana?" - asks Jim wide-eyed.

   "I promised I would help.  I am your teacher after all, it's my duty!" -
she says, walking to the couch.

   "If you say so, it makes sense.  Didn't think you would agree to it." -
says Simon smiling.

   She goes back to the couch and gives them a thumbs up.

   "Let's resume then!" - announces Herb.  "Miss Lana, you c-can r-remove
your b-blouse now." - he says nervously.

   "Remove my what?" - the naive teacher asks shocked.  She feels a pang in
her chest.

   "Your yellow tank top.  You literally just agreed to it!" - says the
chubby boy confused.

   "You boys want me to take it off?" - she repeats.  "I can't show my
boobies!"

   "Just the top, Miss Lana, keep the suspenders.  They'll hide
everything." - Simon says.  "That is what you literally just promised us."
- he makes a concerned face.

   "Are you okay, teacher?" - asks Jim worriedly.

   "No, I am fine...  right...  I agreed to it, to remove my top in front
of all of you...  sorry, I just got confused for a sec." - she says
bewildered.

   The three club members exchange confused looks.

   'Oh, my gosh, oh, my gosh, oh, my gosh...' - she repeats in her head.

   Lana gets up, pours a bit of alcohol in her mug and downs it.  She sighs
deeply.

   "Let's get on with this then." - she says reluctantly.  "May I at least
turn around, please?" - she pleads.

   "We can even turn aro..." - Jim starts to say.  Herb puts a finger on
his mouth.

   "Yes, go ahead, Miss Lana." - says the shaved headed club member,
interrupting him.

   He looks at his friend upset.  Jim shrugs and doesn't say anything.

   "On your places!" - says Simon.  He makes a subtle signal to the other
two indicating he is recording.

   Lana breathes profoundly.  She takes another sip of the strong liquor.

   She turns around, lower the red suspenders, pulls the tank top over her
head and tosses it on the couch.  They can see the jiggle of her side boobs
due to the abrupt movement.  She quickly uses one arm to cover her breasts.
The tipsy teacher stands there for a couple seconds.

   'Oh...  my...  I am standing in just some tiny shorts in front of my
students...  what am I doing...  I agreed to it, to help them and the club.
I am being a good teacher.  A good lewd naked teacher...  mmm...  I am so
hot...  my nipples are so pointy...  oh, my...  focus girl, pose.' - she
tells herself.

   She pulls the suspenders back up and carefully use them to cover her
harden nipples from view.  They are barely wide enough for it, but they
seem to do the trick.

   "Before you turn, let's take a couple poses from the back.  You look
really sexy like this, but still school appropriate." - says Herb regaining
the reigns.

   "Are you boys sure?" - she asks, but not minding much, as the booze is
breaking down her inhibitions.

   "Yeah!  You look hot AF!" - says Simon, giving her a thumbs up.

   "This is like my dream come true..." - admits Jim, flushing heavily. 
The teacher also flushes.

   She sits down and they take a few photos.  It's a really titillating
sight, the young teacher with her nude back fully exposed, painfully
obvious that she is posing without any top or bra on.

   Her breasts are so big that the supple sides of them can be seen from
Lana's back, creating an even more sensual photo.  They jiggle with each
subtle movement.  It looks amazingly hot.

   'Mmm...  I am so wet...  gah...  I'll need some relief tonight...  I
just want to pinch my fat nipples...  maybe I could let them...  no... 
stop...  imagine their groping hands all over my naked slutty tits... 
mmm...  a teacher shouldn't do it...  I could let them molest me...  no...
control yourself...' - she thinks, her head spinning, her chest on fire.

   The images that Jim are taking are borderline inappropriate, but since
nothing is showing, the photos seem just safe enough that they could get
away with them.

   "Marvelous, Miss Lana.  You are a natural born model!" - compliments
Herb.

   "Thank you, it's kind of fun." - she admits, her mind too out of it to
worry about her near nakedness.

   "For the last pose, turn around and lay back." - the chubby boy
instructs.

   Lana adjusts the red straps of her suspenders, making sure her rock-hard
nipples are covered.  She turns to face the boys.  As she turns, all of
them are met by her near nude shaking tits.

   "Oh damn!" "Wow!" "Fuck me..." - the boys all react at the same time.

   "Looks good?" - she asks them, glancing down at her breasts to make sure
everything was in place.

   The sultry teacher's face is completely red, and she has a drunken
expression, a mixture of liquor and lust.

   Her enormous breasts are barely contained by the stretchy wide red
straps of the suspenders.  They are spilling all over the place.  In fact,
her boobs are so big, that the suspenders only cover her nipples, leaving
most of her pink large areolas completely visible and exposed to her
students' horny gazes.

   Nobody in their right mind would have said she was the least bit
covered. The red suspenders were only accentuating her massive tits,
emphasizing their volume, size and color.

   "No words...  they are out of this world..." - says Jim in awe.

   "I'll have jerk off material for months." - admits Herb to his friends.

   "Me too dude...  I'll be chafed tomorrow!" - Simon agrees excited.

   'Wow...  my students are saying they'll masturbate to me...  have they
been doing this all along?  Oh, my.  What a bad teacher...  enjoying the
idea of her students stroking their big fat penises to thoughts of me... 
wait...  they have photos...  oh my...  they can ejaculate onto a photo of
me...  ung...  stop...  don't get too carried away...  keep it
professional...  yeah, this is still fine, we haven't crossed any lines.' -
she says in her head.

   "Time for the photos!" - announces Herb.  "Make sure to zoom in on her
areolas." - he tells Jim.  The inebriated teacher squirms at his words, her
coochie pulsating slightly.

   Jim takes photo after photos, his fingers a blur on the shutter.

   Every one of their penises is rock hard, Lana can see the tents on their
pants.  Jim catches the teacher looking at his erection and tries to adjust
himself, to no avail.  The sights before them are too much for any grown
man to handle, much yet a hormone filled 18-year-old boy.

   Worried about his teacher, Jim sanely decides it's time to put a stop to
the shoot.

   "Okay everyone, I think we have plenty of photos." - he says out loud.
He signals to everyone, and they unite next to the computer screen.

   Lana frowns, she didn't want this to end.  She knew she had to; this was
a slippery slope.

   "Yes, Prez.  We better stop or else I'll come in my pants." - admits
Simon.

   "Silly Fabio...  I would bust a nut all over our teacher.  Look at
that!" - says Herb.

   "Shut up, Hoseman...  like she would let your fat ass come all over
those perfect tits." - Simon says.

   "She would!  I never expected a teacher to let us see her boobs like
this...  so why not go a step further!" - Herb argues rubbing his boner
over his pants.

   "Stop, both of you.  Let Miss Lana rest a bit, she doesn't seem that
well." - mentions Jim.

   All three of them look at the teacher with hungry eyes.  She is feeling
defenseless, as if she was trapped in a wolf's den.  She feels her cooch
twitch submissively.

   'Oh, my...  they are talking about me so crassly...  they were so well
behaved, now they just seem like horny teenagers...  with big thick
penises...  look at those bulges...  mmm...  stop Lana...  but hear what
they are saying, they just want to spray their warm sperm all over your
breasts...  wow...  no.  Jim is right, this needs to stop now!' - she
decides in her head, very close to breaking.

   She grabs her tossed tank top, puts it on (above the suspenders) and
gets up.

   "That is enough for tonight.  I'll get dressed now." - she announces.

   Lana walks towards the dressing partition without waiting for an answer,
stumbling her way through.

   The other two boys look at their president with exasperated looks on
their faces.

   "Chill dudes, we need to take it easy." - the Prez says.  "She'll be
here the whole year."

   "You're right...  we don't want her to be upset at us and never come
back." - agrees Simon.

   "Yeah, besides, corrupting her slowly is more fun." - Herb admits with a
sly grin.

   "Man, I think I love her." - says Jim.  The other two laugh at their
friend.

   "You always fall for the impossible ones!" - laughs Simon.

   "Classic Prez!" - joins Herb.  "Maybe I love her too..." - he says.

   "Shut up!" - Jim laughs too.  "Okay, let's look through these".

   They focus their attention to the photos on the computer screen.

   *****

   Lana changes clothes slowly, concentrating on the task at hand and
trying to ignore the recent events.  She drinks a bit of water at the same
time.  By the time she is done, she is feeling a somewhat better, the
intoxication subsiding a tad.

   She grabs her purse and materials and joins the boys at the computer.

   "So, how did they turn out?" - the teacher asks curiously, slightly
embarrassed by the situation now that the booze eased up.

   "They were great!  You are beautiful and amazing!" - gushes Jim.  She
smiles at him fondly.

   "Best model we ever had." - admits Simon.  "Everyone in school will be
so jealous of our club."

   "Nice, then we did our jobs!" - Lana says.  "Can I see the photos?"

   "Sure, this is the one we chose for the poster." - Herb says, pointing
at the screen.

   Lana looks at it and gasps slightly.  Her face reddens.

   The photo shows the young teacher sitting down with her back to the
camera, her whole back fully naked, except for the red strap of the
suspenders and her low denim shorts.  You can see the definition of her
muscles, but at the same time, the softness of her exposed skin.  Her hair
is held together by a high side ponytail, and she is looking at the camera
sideways, with a slight smile.

   The photo looks pretty and sexy, without being vulgar, however, that
wasn't what made the teacher gasp.  It was the fact that the sides of her
juicy breasts were clearly visible between her arms and her body.  Nobody
could miss it, a large portion of her divine orbs exposed in all their
fleshy glory.

   "C-can w-we u-use this?" - the teacher stammers.

   "It's not as bad as the front photo!" - says Herb with a smirk.

   "Eeek...  can I see that one?" - inquires the teacher.

   "We can't put that one around school anyway." - Simon says.  "Shoo!  I
have some work to do now." - he continues seriously, pointing at the pc.

   "Miss Lana, to answer your question, I believe we can use this one,
nothing is really showing." - says Jim.  "You'll probably be showing more
at the pool."

   "But everyone will know I took my top off in front of y'all!  My
students!" - she protests.

   "Ah, don't worry, we'll tell them we didn't see anything, which is
technically true." - comments Herb.

   "Hmm...  okay then.  But can I see the poster before we decide?" - she
asks.

   "Sure, come by tomorrow at lunch, I'll have it ready!" - says Simon.

   "Thanks, Fab, you are the best." - says Jim fist bumping him.  "Time to
call it a night, everyone!"

   "Thanks, Miss Lana, for everything, you are the best." - says Herb.

   "Jim told us great things, but you are even better and more caring than
what he said!" - compliments Simon.

   "This will help the club so much, Miss Lana, we really appreciate it!" -
smiles Jim.

   "Thanks boys, I had fun.  Looking forward to the future of the AV Club!"
- the teacher says.

   In a couple minutes she is walking out of the school towards her house.

   *****

   During her walk home, her mind races about the events of the day...

   The lewd chat with Justin, Dens' coworker, about showing her coochie. 
He even promised to add her to their group chat!

   Then the photos at Jack, where she not only held his hard fat penis, but
put it slightly in her mouth and posed for a photo, all in front of Kenny,
the janitor at her school!  Oh, my!

   The students touching her butt in public at the cafeteria, then her own
students going a step further, spreading her bum cheeks and groping her. 
Oh, right, and now she must kiss all of them in mouth.  Great.

   And lastly, she put on a lewd cosplay and posed for different photos for
her students, some of them too improper.  She flashed her pubic hair and
most of her slutty breasts.  All of that so they can make a poster of her
to get new recruits for their club.  She secretly quite enjoyed that.

   'This was a crazy day.  Can't forget I promised Mary to help on the
school play tomorrow.  And to supervise the detention.  Oh, and to check
the poster.  Wow, tomorrow will be busy!'

   What would Dennis say?  What would Dennis say...  Maybe she didn't need
to tell him again.  It was mostly his fault, for doing the stupid bet with
Jack and pushing his coworkers.  He also made her kiss the mayor, so
kissing her students was his fault too.

   Everything else that happened was for her students and their education,
trying to do her best as a teacher and mentor.

   'Yes, Dens doesn't need to know everything this time.' - she decides.

   *****

   Night

   Lana tidies up the house and starts to prepare dinner for her loving
fiancee.  He messages her that he will be home a bit late, barely arriving
in time for their usual supper.  During dinner, the loving couple talks
about their respective days at work.

   "Effing hell, this was a wild day.  Pardon my French." - her betrothed
says, shoving a heaping spoonful of mashed potatoes in his mouth.

   "Calm down mister, you will choke!" - Lana giggles.  "Yeah, mine too.  I
have something to tell you, but you first, Dens." - she says squeezing his
hand.

   "Ywu wow bewit...  bol sho wuvu uf nipl!" - he exclaims, masticating his
food.

   "Ew...  swallow it first!" - she giggles uncontrollably.

   He does a big to-do of eating it and swallowing his food.

   "Ahhhhhh...." - he says smiling.  "Okay, let me start over." - he says.

   "Please do, nothing made sense!" - she says still giggling.

   "You won't believe it...  Noel showed me a photo of your nipple!" - he
repeats, this time coherently.

   "What?  H-how?" - the lovely fiancee asks shocked.

   "I am not sure, you were next to a blonde hottie, both of you in a
towel!" - he says exasperated.

   "You think she is a hottie?" - she retorts.

   "No, babe, sorry.  Look at this, he sent me!" - Dennis says, showing her
his phone.

   It was a picture of Lana and Chloe in the school's gym locker rooms. 
Both are just wearing towels, fresh out of the shower, but worse of all,
Lana's left nipple is showing, as well as the whole top half of her ample
bosom.  You can clearly see her large areolas and her small rosy nipple.

   "Oh, my goodness!  How did you get that photo!" - she exclaims,
horrified.

   "Noel said he received from a friend, and then he showed us!" - her
betrothed says.

   "Us?  Who is us?" - she asks, her eyes like a deer's caught in the
headlights.

   "Ah, just the team.  Me, Justin and Paul.  Oh, Lucius and Cynthia too."
- he answers.

   "Cynthia too?  Argh!  You are saying that all your coworkers now have a
photo of me wearing just a towel and exposing most of my breasts, including
a nipple!" - the wife-to-be states indignantly.

   "If you put it like that...  sounds bad...  but don't worry babe, he
only sent it to me.  And I have seen them already, so no harm there." -
explains Dennis.

   "But he also has the photo!  Do you trust them not to spread it?" - she
says worriedly.

   "Of course, I trust my team completely.  They would never do anything to
hurt us." - he says, trying to comfort his loving future wife.

   "I guess...  it's true...  they just want to us to have a good time." -
she says absent-minded, remembering the weekend and the chat messages.

   "Yeah!  They showed it to me out of worry.  They care for us." - says
her fiancee.

   "Okay.  Did he delete it at least?" - she asks suspiciously.

   "Not really, he said he needed it in case something bad happened...  or
evidence...  don't recall exactly." - he explains.  "But no harm done,
Justin said they all seen it anyway, so keeping it was not a big deal." -
the naive man says shrugging.

   "Ugh, Dens." - she sighs.  "I don't like the idea of your coworkers
having a photo of my exposed breasts, with my face in it!" - she comments.

   "Just half of them, and technically it's only a nipple.  Paul reminded
me that he wasn't attracted to you, so it was only out of concern for us
that they even brought it up." - he says.

   "Phew, okay then.  I'll have a talk to Chloe tomorrow; she's going to be
in trouble for sharing this photo!" - the teacher says in her best strict
voice.

   "Hahaha, I wouldn't want to be her at this moment, you can be
ferocious!" - he laughs.

   'Dens is too comfortable with all of this, time to shake him up a bit...
I am upset at the kissing thing, so this is good timing...' - she decides,
coming up with a quick plan.

   Suddenly, Lana's face lightens up, as if hit by a realization.  She
feigns a frown.

   "Ah!  This reminds me!  Dennis Laywood, I am super mad at you!" - she
says, raising her voice.

   "What?  What did I do?" - he asks, cowering slightly over his
betrothed's wrath.

   "You made me kiss Dick Winston-Phillips on Sunday!" - she yells.  He
nods.  "Did you know his grandson is in my class and he had a photo of me
mouth kissing Dick?!?"

   'Hihi, kissing dick...  that sounds so dirty...' - she giggles in her
head.

   "What?  Oh, sorry babe, it was just to improve my standing at work, you
know...  the kiss was harmless." - he tries to justify.

   "Well, now I have to kiss all of my students in the mouth!  And it's all
your fault!" - she says, pointing an accusatory finger at his chest.

   "Kiss them?  Why?  That doesn't seem reasonable." - he starts to say
worriedly.

   "You don't get a say in that!  You said kissing is fine, you made me do
it multiple times to different people!  I am upset at you." - she says,
still visibly aggravated.

   "Sorry, babe.  How can I make it up to you?" - he asks, trying to put
the whole thing behind them.

   She puts her hand on her chin, thinking about what she wants.  She
smiles slightly.

   "Well, first you can clean up dinner, ALL the dishes, and then give me a
big massage with candles.  Maybe I'll forgive you then." - she says with a
fake frowning face.

   "Okay, deal!" - he says, rushing up to do the chores.

   She giggles at his enthusiasm and decides to go to the bedroom get ready
for the massage.  She wasn't that angry as she made it out, maybe the
kissing was harmless, like he said.

   *****

   Dennis gives his fiancee a semi-professional massage, putting his all
into it.  She really enjoys it.  After the massage, the couple snuggles up
in bed, ready for a good night's sleep.

   "Sorry again, babe.  I love you so much." - he says lovingly.

   "I love you too, the massage was wonderful.  I am so relaxed." - she
says sleepily.

   They start to kiss lazily, their love for each other as strong as ever.

   "Hey, babe...  how 'bout we play around?  The nip pic got me worked up."
- he asks hopeful.

   "Ah, yeah?  Did you like it?  Naughty, naughty." - she says lustily.

   "I really did, it was hot seeing you showing off like that." - he
admits, saying what was on his mind.

   "Hmmm...  remember that you still owe me for the weekend.  Remember,
when you got too intimate and sexual with that tramp?" - she says
seriously.

   "Ah, right...  sorry...  but just tonight...  please?" - he asks, making
puppy eyes at her.

   "Fine...  I need relief too.  I know what we can do without you touching
me." - she says flushed.

   "What?  At this point, I'll take what I can get." - he admits, his boner
poking his pajama pants.

   "Hihi..." - she giggles at the sight of his straining erection.  "Well,
you can jerk off next to me while watching me masturbate." - she says
bashfully.

   "Really?  I can see you masturbate?" - he asks, his eyes lighting up and
his peepee twitching.

   "But don't get too excited, I'll be keeping on my panties." - she
explains.

   "Ah..." - he says, slightly disappointed.  "Okay, let's do this, I am
ready!" - jutting his pelvis forward.

   She giggles and starts to remove her pajamas.  He does the same,
fumbling to take his pants and underwear off at the same time.  She giggles
again at his enthusiasm.

   The two lovers lay next to each other.  Dennis fully nekkid, just
wearing white tube socks, while Lana is just wearing some beige granny
panties she uses to sleep.  Her beautiful naked tits out in all their
resplendence for his viewing pleasure.

   "Nobody would ever get tired of looking at these...they are
magnanimous..." - he compliments her, slightly touching her orbs with his
fingers.  She smiles.

   They start to kiss and make out.  They are so pent-up that just kissing
makes them start to pant.

   Lana is feeling horny.  Using her left hand, she gropes her breast and
with the right hand, she slowly caresses her sex above her underwear.  Just
the contact with her hand is enough to make her squirm.

   Watching this sexy display from his wife-to-be, Dennis carefully runs
his hand through his bare peepee, trying to avoid touching it too much so
he can enjoy the intimate moment for as long as possible.

   Now that the young teacher has seen a few real-life penises, she can't
help but compare them to her husband-to-be.

   'Ah, his peepee is not too small, it looks good...  maybe Jack's is too
big...  it looks to be almost double the size, and waaaaay thicker...  no,
stop thinking about other people's penises while looking at your fiancee...
you love him...  yes, I do...  mmmm...  I am so wet...  all the TTT trio's
penises are bigger than his...  so lewd, now you are thinking about your
student's hard thick dicks...  ugh...  mmmm...  yesss...  so hot...  but
Dens' is not bad...  maybe almost 5 inches...  it's probably the average...
it's just a bit thin, like a pen...  mmm...  jerk that peepee for me... 
yesss...  mmmm...  I am so hot...  my nipples are killing me...  I need to
pinch them...  ung...'

   Lana was really getting into it, her moans filling the room.  Dennis
uses this opportunity to start masturbating more furiously, tugging at his
member like there was no tomorrow.  His horny fiancee could feel her pussy
clenching and twitching against her fingers at her lover's animalistic
display.

   'Look at him go...  mmmm...  maybe I can let the boys do the same... 
come all over me...  and then grope me and rub their manly penises all over
my slutty tits...  oh...  my...  mmm...  yes...  I am so close...  rub them
against me...  rub your fat penises on your naughty teacher...  do it... 
ung...  I'm going to climax at the thought of being molested and abused by
my students...  oh my...  play with me...  in front of everyone...  touch
my coochie...  grope my ass...  knead my tits...  in public...  I could
make myself available to them...  ahhh...  mmm...  yes, yes, yes...  I am
going to come...  ooohhh...  Dens is coming all over his stomach... 
fuuuckkk...  so hot...  cominnnnnnggg...  unnnngg'

   They both moan loudly and climax, Dennis' ejaculation putting the buxom
fiancee over the edge.  They stay lying and panting next to each other for
a couple minutes, recovering from their strong orgasms.

   After cleaning themselves and peeing (PSA: always pee after sex!), they
lay down in bed, ready to sleep.

   "Babe, this was great...  when do you think you can get 'even' from the
weekend so we can do more stuff?" - he asks optimistic.

   "I almost did it today...  close, but no..." - she says, and he looks at
her befuddled.  'I did put a penis in my mouth, but there was no jerking or
cum...  I'll probably skip the fingering for now, I should keep my
virginity intact.' - she reasons in her head.

   "Can you promise me we will do it this week so you can get past it?" -
pleads Dens, remembering their conversation where he misunderstood that she
would do stuff to him.

   "Erm...  you are sure?" - she asks.  'Oh, wow...  didn't think Dens
would be so enthusiastic about me stroking another man's penis until they
come in my mouth...  naughty...'

   "Yeah...  of course...  I want to play around with you again." - he
says.

   "I guess.  I'll try it then, if that is what you want." - she says
lovingly.  She kisses him.

   "Thanks, babe.  You are the best!  Good night!" - he says happily,
turning to sleep.

   "Night, hun." - she says.  'I need to make him happy.  I already feel so
much closer to him, moving here has been great for our relationship.' - she
reflects with a wide smile.
   She sleeps like a baby that night.