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 ï>¿Naive Teacher In Winston by potatoHead42

   Naive Teacher In Winston Ch.  11b

   Beach Day - Part B - Wet tits and student bukkake.

   Day 13 -- Continued

   Rocky Phillips Beach -- Daytime

   *****

   Blue Beach Bar -- Lunch

   As Lana and her two students enter the saloon doors of the Blue Beach
Bar, all heads turn towards the sexy curvy teacher.  She blushes and waves
shyly at the ogling patrons.

   The small restaurant is quite busy, with most tables fully occupied.

   "Oh, wow!  It's way busier than this morning..." - the teacher states in
admiration.

   "Yep, Miss Lana.  They all saw the interview and flocked here to see
'ya." - Pringle explains.

   Lana gasps softly, realizing that most customers here have seen her bare
cooch.

   "They want to see your curves in person.  We all do." - Autumn gives her
a naughty wink.  "Here boys, we have a table reserved for the students." -
the owner says, guiding Jim and BJ to the table with their classmates.

   "And me?" - Lana asks, noticing the table is fully occupied.

   "Well, me and Pringle discussed, and since this is your fault..." -
Autumn makes a gesture to the busy restaurant.  "We decided you would help
me." - she gives the teacher a crooked smile.

   "Gosh!  Apologies Autumn, I feel bad.  What can I do to help?" - the
beautiful fiancee asks, worried.

   "Just help take orders and serve food.  'Ya can be our busty waitress!"
- the dark-skinned man explains.  The teacher squirms a little.  "The twins
are busy with the bar." - he adds, sensing the question.

   "Ah, okay.  Sorry about the disturbance.  What about my students?" -
Lana asks apprehensively.

   "They'll be fine ma'am.  They are grownups, and don't need a
babysitter." - Pringle states with a nod.

   "Hmm, all right.  And when can I have lunch?" - Lana asks timidly

   "You can eat afterward, dear.  Now come help me!" - the old hippie lady
says, marching to the kitchen.

   "Thanks, Pringle, for gathering my students." - the naive educator says
appreciatively.

   "No problem, Miss Lana.  My pleasure." - he says with a big grin.  He
leans over in her ear.  "Don't forget to ask 'ya boy about my BBC."

   Pringle bends over and smooches her on the lips.  She lets out a shocked
exclamation.  He breaks the kiss and sits down at a round table with some
friends.

   'My...  he kissed me in front of everyone...  mmm...  he tastes so
manly...  I'm feeling so hot...  I need to control myself.  Can't forget to
ask Dens about his BBC later.' - she plans.

   *****

   Lana joins Autumn in the kitchen.  There are a couple of cooks making
food.

   "Sorry to loop you in like this, but it's total chaos!" - the small
woman complains.

   "Ah, no problem.  It is my fault.  I will do what I can to help!" - the
teacher says enthusiastically.

   "Thanks, sweetie.  Everyone came to see this virgin snatch..." - she
says and palms Lana's bikini-covered crotch.  The teacher flinches but
doesn't protest.  "And this fat round ass!" - the pervy woman says,
slapping the teacher hard on the butt.

   "Eeeeeep!" - Lana squeals.  'Nggg...  this feels good...  should I stop
her?  No...  it's okay for women to touch me...' - she recalls.

   "And I haven't even mentioned these ample titties." - the hippie woman
says, grabbing the teacher's tits and squeezing them firmly.  Lana moans.
"Hey, Brick, come over here!" - she calls for someone.

   An enormous shirtless man comes bumbling over.  He is well over 6'4,
extremely muscular, and wide.

   "Woah..." - Lana says, looking up at him.

   "This is Brick.  He's one of our cooks and lives nearby.  Bricky, this
is Lana." - Autumn introduces.

   "Nice to meetcha, ma'am." - he says, extending his enormous hand.  Lana
shakes his hand while unconsciously staring at his exceptionally
well-defined torso, chiseled abs, and sculpted midsection.  After a split
section, she rips her gaze back up to his eyes.

   Autumn smirks in an amused fashion, getting a kick out of it.

   "Nice to meet you, Brick." - the teacher squeaks, feeling intimidated by
his immense body.

   "Bricky, I called you here to try her melons out." - Autumn says while
making a squeezing gesture.

   The teacher gasps, but before Lana has time to object, the huge man
grabs a hold of her voluptuous mountains of flesh.  The future-wife moans
with pleasure, forgetting what she is planning to say.

   'Ahhh...  I should stop him...  guh...  he is so strong and forceful...
it's making me wet again...  mmm...' - Lana's head overflows with desire.

   "Her fuck-jugs are awesome!" - he says, sounding like a kid with a new
toy.

   "We call him Brick 'cause he's built like a brick shithouse, ohohoho!" -
the old hippie woman cackles.  "He's a bodybuilder, that's why he's so
manly." - she purrs, patting him on his washboard abs.  "Enough, you brute!
You can go back to your station now." - she slaps his arms and he lets go
of the teacher's boobs.  Lana whimpers.

   "Thanks, Mrs.  Autumn.  Nice to meetcha and yo' fat milkers, ma'am." -
he says, and the teacher nods weakly.  He walks back to the depths of the
kitchen.

   'Why did I let him molest me like that?  Argh...  I'm losing control...
but it feels so good when others touch me...' - she reflects.

   Autumn picks up a tray and hands it to the teacher.  The tray has some
menus and a tiny notepad.

   "Sweetie, here's the rundown.  You'll hand out menus, take their orders,
pass them to me and then bring them food and drinks when it's ready.  Easy
peasy." - the old lady explains.

   "Sounds simple enough.  I never waited tables, so it might be
difficult..." - the teacher admits, uncomfortably.

   "Of course, a pretty young thing like you never worked before!" - she
cackles, patting her on the butt.  Lana jumps a little.  "No worries, just
obey the customers, they're always right."

   "I heard that before.  Should I just do as they ask?  - the future-wife
asks naively.

   "Yes, let them do as they please or they won't come back." - Autumn says
sternly.

   "Really?  Is that necessary?" - Lana asks nervously.

   "Yes, please don't cost me any business.  You already caused enough
problems as it is." - the old woman says, staring at the teacher who cowers
a little.  "Can I count on you?"

   'I don't want to let Autumn down after what I did, but at the same
time...  obeying the patrons...  is...  ah...  well...  it's my duty to
help, she needs me.  I just have to grin and bear it.' - she decides.

   "I will do my best, Autumn." - Lana says, giving in.

   "Good!  Also, come see me after your shift." - she says and Lana nods.
"Now go get 'em, dear." - she slaps the young teacher in the ass.

   Submissively, Lana walks back to the dining room carrying the waiting
tray.

   *****

   The teacher makes a beeline to the table with her students.  They are
already enjoying their meals, with Wyatt and Lukas halfway through theirs.

   "Hey y'all..." - Lana says unenthusiastically.

   "Hi, Miss Lana.  Are you not joining us?" - Evie asks with a gloomy
expression.

   "No, I have to help out here." - she says cryptically, not going into
details.

   "Darn, we wanted to discuss some class stuff." - Wyatt adds, visibly
disappointed.

   "There goes our plan..." - BJ says.  Lukas punches him in the arm and
glares at him.  "Ow!  What?!" - he says, feigning ignorance.

   "We can talk later." - she says, ignoring the TTT boys.  "Chloe, as
class-rep, please make sure everyone is back to our area after lunch. 
Okay?"

   "You can count on me!" - Chloe says cheerfully, making a 'v' sign.

   "I'll see you all later for class." - she says, leaving them to their
meal.  'Can't babysit them all the time.  I need to help Autumn now.  They
will be fine!' - she tells herself, echoing Pringle.

   Everyone is a bit confused about what has just trespassed, but they
shrug it off and continue eating.

   The new waitress approaches the bus driver's table and distributes some
menus.  Besides the dark-skinned Pringle, sitting at the table is a thin
bald guy, a fat bearded man, an older fella, and a creepy-looking guy with
round glasses.

   "Waiting tables suits 'ya, Miss Lana." - the dark-skinned man says,
looking at her curves.

   "Wish all the waitresses here would wear a tiny bikini!" - the bald guy
says lecherously.

   "You wish!  Betcha 'ya never seen such a hot puss!" - the fat one
laughs. Lana's coochie twitches.

   "I have!  At the Lusty Leopard!" - the thin bald guy defends himself.

   "Pfff, that doesn't count." - the older man comments, laughing.

   "But you're right, she's a hot little number." - the fat bearded man
says crassly, eyeing Lana.  "She has a beautiful little twat." - she gasps.

   "I bet it's tight." - the creepy looking one states.

   "Shame we didn't see her tits." - the bald one adds.  The teacher gasps
again.

   "I would give my left nut to see and lick her asshole." - the older one
admits.

   Lana gasps for the third time.  She can't help but feel slightly
offended by their crude language and the way they are talking about her.

   They all laugh at her reactions.

   'Ah...  I'm still not used to such lewd comments from strangers...  but
they are certainly stimulating...' - she thinks.  Her cooch gets hot and
wet by their words.

   "Don't worry, ma'am.  We're all harmless.  Unless 'ya want us not to
be." - Pringle winks at her and slaps Lana on her bare ass.  She squeals.

   "E-excuse me...  I have to see to o-other t-tables..." - she stammers,
quickly moving along.  The men laugh at her embarrassment.

   The busty waitress starts going around and distributing the menus. 
After less than five minutes, her students finish their meals and leave,
waving goodbye to their teacher.

   That seems to be the unspoken signal that the ravenous customers are
waiting for.

   *****

   Lana remembers that she needs to take the customer's orders now.  Her
first stop is back at Pringle's table.

   "So, gentlemen, what will it be?" - she asks, putting her best waitress
impression forward.

   "Uhmm...." - the dark-skinned man says, thinking.  "This ass!" - he
announces, groping the teacher's bubble butt with gusto.

   "Eeekkk!" - she shrieks.  Lana sees Autumn eyeing her from behind the
counter.  "S-sorry, Pringle, this r-rump is not on the menu." - she jokes,
uneasy.  The owner gives her a thumbs up.  The teacher nods.

   "Ha-ha!" - he laughs and starts to knead her buttock.  "It's a shame. 
Well, I'll have a burger then.  Miss Lana, be a good employee and go around
to the boys so they can also try your juicy ass." - he orders.  The teacher
gasps at his words.

   'I have to obey them, I promised Autumn.  And it's not that bad, it's
just my bum.' - she reflects, her coochie squirming with exhilaration at
the idea of letting strangers freely molest her.

   Lana nods timidly and submissively makes her way around the table.  Each
of Pringle's friends pats and squeezes her generous posterior while
ordering.

   "Well done, Lana!  That was truly professional of you.  Keep it up!" -
the old hippie lady says as Lana hands her their orders.

   "O-okay...  I will.  Is this normal?" - she asks, and Autumn nods. 
"Gosh, this is much harder than it looks." - she says, flushed in the face.

   From that moment on, things change, almost as if Pringle has given them
all the go-ahead.

   As Lana walks around the Bar taking orders, every table gets on board
and gropes her voluptuous butt.  The patrons pinch, pat, and squeeze her
nearly naked bubble butt.

   'Ignore them, Lana.  Autumn asked me to be cooperative and let them do
as they please.  She needs me, I can't let her down.' - she tells herself
after each grope and grab.  'I have to admit it feels good...  but it's
distracting.  I'm glad my students and people that I know are not here to
see it.' - she breathes, relieved.

   The teacher doesn't want to admit it, but her pussy is soaking wet and
her nipples are hard, creating naughty bumps against her green bikini top.

   As she passes Pringle's thin bald mate, he intercepts her and gropes her
tits with both hands.  Lana gasps, but as she is carrying some cups, she
can't let go of her tray.

   "Can I have some ice cubes and water?" - he asks, squeezing her big
boobs with enthusiasm.

   "Ah...  uhm...  yes, of course.  Right away." - she says, trying to move
away from his grip.

   The depraved man then plants a loud kiss on her lips.  She feels his
tongue trying to invade her mouth.

   'Ugh...  the cups will fall and break...  just bear through it...' - she
decides.

   The future-wife accepts his gross tongue, and they make out for a few
seconds in front of the entire bar.  A lot of the patrons applaud the
display.  Finally, she manages to break the kiss and rushes back to the
counter.

   Afterward, some of the more daring customers start to cop-a-feel of a
boobie, and a few even ask for a smooch.  Lana does her best to be a good
waitress and allows all the immoral men to have their share of fun.  She
doesn't deny any advance.

   Eventually, the busty server receives Pringle's table orders and brings
them to them.  As she starts to hand out the food plates, she feels the
black man's hand rubbing in between her cheeks.

   "Oh damn, your pussy is sopping wet." - he says with a wide grin.  She
flushes.

   'Just ignore him...  you have a job to do...' - she thinks as his hand
slides up and then underneath her bikini bottoms.

   Pringle's fingers start to trace circles around her asshole.  She
screeches but doesn't offer any real resistance, doing her damnedest to
brush his antics aside.  He starts to rub her pink star, causing a sexually
charged moan to escape her lips.

   "Annngg!" - she moans with pleasure.  She is caught by surprise.  'He is
toying with my anus...  no, he can't do that...  I need him to stop...'

   "Ohh, you like having your asshole played with?" - the dark-skinned man
asks with a smirk.

   "Please...  not now...  I am working..." - she says feebly, as she feels
his finger poking at her back entrance.

   "Okay...  but as punishment, show us your sweet pussy up close." -
Pringle orders her.  The others at the table agree.

   "J-just b-because you all saw it already..." - she mutters sheepishly.
It is a lame excuse, she wants nothing more than to show her private place
to these gross and rude men.  'Sorry Dens, but it's harmless.  I have to do
as they ask.' - she considers, extremely aroused.

   They all cheer, grabbing the attention of the other customers.  Several
start to record the exchange.

   The wife-to-be finishes handing the last of the orders, and with one
hand pulls down the front of her emerald-green bottom, exposing the
totality of her bush and the top of her bright pink slit to the rowdy men.
Her excitement is obvious by the glistening sheen of her pussy lips.

   "Fuck me" "Delicious "She's soaking wet" "Slut" "Nice" "Let me fuck you"
"Whore"

   Reactions can be heard all around her.  Her cooch twitches hungrily.

   "Pringle, is that enough?" - she whimpers, looking submissively at the
black man.

   "It's good for now.  I'll tell Autumn ya're doing great." - he says. 
"Come back at the end of the lunch shift." - Pringle bids.  She nods and
adjusts her bikini in place.

   As the curvy teacher/waitress' work continues, so does the groping,
kissing, and grabbing.  Some of the more audacious patrons even pat her
vagina.  She gasps, grunts and shrieks, but offers no actual resistance to
their actions.

   As the lunch hour comes to an end, only Pringle's table remains at the
Blue Beach Bar.

   Lana is taking their dishes away when the fat man holds her hand.  She
is standing next to Pringle.

   "Can 'ya stay a bit?  We just want to tell 'ya some fun stories." - the
obese bearded man says.

   "I have one 'bout our army times!" - the older-looking one says.

   "Army times?" - the teacher asks, surprised.

   "Yeah, that's where we met.  We're all veterans." - the thin balding man
explains.

   "Is it about the pineapple?" - the creepy guy asks.  The old gent nods.

   "That's a good one!  'Ya have to listen to this one." - the fat bearded
dude adds.

   Lana's mouth falls open.  None of them look like soldiers, quite the
opposite in fact.

   'Maybe they were doing other things in the army.  I shouldn't judge. 
Let's entertain them a little, Autumn will be happy.' - the future-wife
decides.

   "Oh, that is swell.  I will be glad to hear it." - the busty waitress
says with a smile, trying to be polite.

   As they start to tell her old-timey stories, she feels the driver's hand
encroaching her anus.

   "Now that work is done, I can play with 'ya for a bit." - the
dark-skinned man whispers in her ear.

   Lana knows she should say no.  But all this groping and grabbing got her
all hot and bothered.

   'Maybe I can let him...  just a little...  It's harmless, right? 
Besides, he wants to play with my butt only.  That should be safe.' - she
evaluates naively, her heart thumping with anticipation.

   The teacher nods timidly, avoiding looking at the black man's face and
keeping her eyes on his friends, who are midst story-telling.  She has no
idea what they are saying.

   Pringle resumes from where he left earlier.  He starts to caress the
entrance to her pink back-hole.  She moans softly.  Suddenly he pulls his
hand away and when it returns, she feels something creamy on his finger. 
She gasps weakly.

   "Don't worry sexy, it's just some sun lotion to ease it up." - he
whispers, giving her goosebumps.

   His mates are still discussing some event related to a pineapple when
Pringle's finger invades the wife-to-be's virgin asshole.  The teacher
emits a muffled grunt.  The men at the table smile knowingly, but continue
their conversation as if nothing is happening.

   "Good girl." - the kinky black man says, slowly inserting his finger
inside her.

   'Oh gosh...  this is...  unggg...  feels so wrong...  why do I like it
so much?  Ahhh...' - she thinks, already lost in pleasure.  'I'm such a bad
teacher letting the bus driver slide his greasy finger up my anus...  what
would Dens think if he saw me like this?  Ahhh...  sorry dear....  I want
this...'

   Indeed, this wasn't her first time getting a finger up her bum, however,
the last few times have been different.  The experiences with Lilly and
Nurse Kim were not sexual.  And with Jack, she was completely drunk and
could barely remember or even feel it.  All the other men have just prodded
the area, with no insertion.

   This fully-lucid pleasurable anal touching is new to her.

   Pringle starts to move his finger in and out of her tight back door,
causing lewd, squishy, and wet sounds.  Soon, Lana is openly moaning, too
enthralled by the sexual act to pay attention to the conversation at the
table.

   "Do 'ya like being fingered in your butthole?" - the bus driver asks,
not containing the volume of his voice anymore.

   "I....  I do...  ahh...." - she admits lustfully.  'Ngg...  this is
amazing...  finger me...' - she shouts in her head.

   "Do 'ya want me to continue fingerfucking 'ya?" - Pringle asks, stopping
momentarily.  She nods adamantly.  "Ask for it, ho." - he orders, slapping
her bubbly ass cheek with the other hand.  She yelps.

   "Yeees...  please...  keep sliding your finger up my anus..." - the
curvy fiancee groans.

   The black man bends her over the table and shoves the entirety of his
index finger inside her.  She squeals with delight.  He starts to pump it
in and out of her rear hole.

   'It's so deeeeeepp...  nnggg..  so gooooood...  ahhh....' - she moans.

   "Or...  do 'ya want me to finger your pussy?" - he asks with his massive
erection straining his jeans.  The teacher's coochie gushes at his words.

   'That will be too much...  I won't be able to hold them back... 
ahhh...' - she reflects, with a speckle of rationality left.

   "Noo...  ahhh...  you cannot..." - she grunts.

   "No?  Can't I fuck your tiny pussy with 'ma big cock?" - the black man
asks.  She whimpers.

   'He can't do that...  my cooch is beyond limits...  I need to save
myself for Dens...' - the busty teacher thinks, her mental and sexual
shields still up.

   "Ehm...  ahhhh...  no...  I am...  a...  virgin..." - she says between
moans.

   "Hah, what a slutty virgin.  Right boys?" - Pringle comments with a
chuckle.

   "Never seen such a buttslut before." - the thin, bald man remarks.

   "Fucking whore." - the old man states, spitting on the floor.

   "She needs a good dicking." - the creepy guy says.  He stretches forward
and pinches her aching hard nipple.  She lets out a guttural moan.

   'Ugh...  I enjoy it when they treat me like a hussy...  nnngg...  what's
happening to me...  mmm...  I like it...' - she judges, the nipple pinching
driving her wild and building up her orgasm.

   "I bet she would suck our dicks if we pulled them out!" - the fat one
adds.  She grunts, agreeing with him.

   'He's right...  I would...  I want to rub their fat penises all over my
face and lick them like a lollipop...' - she realizes.  'Ahh...  yes... 
finger my butt...  it's so naughty...  nngg...  mmm...'

   "Yeah, but Autumn would be pissed.  We need to behave." - Pringle says,
not easing up his pistoning finger.

   "So, what about the butt?" - the fat bearded man asks.  The creepy one
nods vehemently next to him.

   "Yeah, let Pringle fuck your ass!" - the thin balding dude says.

   "Gasp!" - she gasps out loud.  'They want him to put his penis in my
anus!  Gosh...  is anal sex too much?  Ahh...  I need something...  maybe
it will feel good...  no, that seems too far beyond what's reasonable...' -
she ponders.

   "How 'bout it?  Can I?" - Pringle requests, stopping his finger and
making her whimper.

   "Ahh...  ehmmm...  I shouldn't...  I have a fiancee..." - she says
halfheartedly.  He shoves his finger in abruptly, up to the base and she
moans, feeling her climax approaching.

   Pringle doesn't move his finger.  Lana squirms her legs and buttocks,
trying to get him to move.

   "The ass is not a sexual organ!" - the larger man states, scratching his
scraggly beard.

   "Doesn't count as sex at all." - the old man adds with a serious face.

   "Ah...  really?  I heard that before." - she says, trying to come up
with a justification in her head.  'It makes sense...' - she tells herself,
her desire to climax overcoming any reasoning.

   "Yeah, it wouldn't be cheating since it's just the bum." - the thin guy
chimes in.

   "Fucking your butt would be acceptable." - the creepy guy says with a
disgusting grin.

   "Lana, I promise my cock up 'ya ass will feel amazing." - Pringle
whispers in her ear.  "I'll keep fingering 'ya if you agree..." - he teases
and she groans.

   'They are right...  It's not cheating.  Maybe I should let him...' - she
looks around.  'Nobody else is here, so it would be our secret...  ugh... I
bet it would feel as good as he says...  I don't know...  maybe it's too
much?  I need something...'

   The future-wife opens her mouth to discuss the buttfucking when the
kitchen door abruptly opens.  Autumn walks into the room and clears her
throat.

   "Caham!  Lana, sweetie.  It's time to end your shift, can't leave your
student waiting." - she says out loud.  Autumn heard the whole conversation
and decided to come to Lana's rescue.

   All the guys groan in frustration.

   Knowing he shouldn't push it, Pringle pulls his finger out of the
teacher's backdoor with a plop.  She grunts, having been denied an orgasm
once again.

   "Okay..." - the teacher says reluctantly.  'Phew...  Autumn saved me..
who knows how far I would have let them go...  I'm out of control!' - she
thinks, exasperated.

   "Gather yourself and come to the kitchen!" - the hippie woman tells
Lana, going back inside.

   "S-sorry guys...  maybe next t-time..." - she stammers as she fumbles to
compose herself.

   "No worries ma'am.  Don't forget to ask 'ya boy about my BBC for the
afternoon." - Pringle says with a wide white grin.  She nods
absentmindedly.

   The teacher quickly adjusts her bikini, picks up her tray full of dirty
plates, and rushes to the kitchen.

   *****

   As Lana enters the kitchen, she hears the familiar ring of a new
message.

   * Blip, blip!  Blip, blip!  *

   She hands the dirty dishes tray to Autumn and picks up her phone.

   Message -- 12:56 -- Dens <3

   * Dennis -- Hey babe!

   * Just ate some leftovers.  Almost ready to leave.

   * Miss you and see you soon!

   She types back a quick answer.

   * Lana -- That's good!

   * Miss you too Dens

   The teacher exhales loudly.  She is conflicted about her fiancee coming
to the beach.

   'On one side, it will be great to see Dens and spend some time with him.
On the other side...  him being here means that there won't be any naughty
moments anymore...  what if the boys want me to do something?  I'll be too
embarrassed to do it in front of Dens.  Ugh...  I hope it doesn't come to
it...' - she thinks anxiously.

   *****

   Autumn approaches the busty and horny teacher, and whiffs the air around
her.

   "Ah, the distinct aroma of pussy in heat!" - the old hippie woman
announces happily.

   "Gak!  Ehm...  sorry." - Lana says, embarrassed.

   "Don't be shy, it smells great.  Reminds me of the good 'ol days." -
Autumn says with a distant smile.

   "Ah...  I see..." - the teacher mumbles, chagrined.

   "Sweetie, why did you let Pringle and his gang do that?" - the bar owner
inquires.

   "Do what?" - she asks, slightly unsettled, not knowing how much Autumn
witnessed.

   "You know...  fingering your asshole!" - the old lady says, not
measuring words.

   "Uhh...  ah...  well...  you told me to let them do as they please?" -
Lana blurts out, turning a thousand shades of red.

   "Aww...  poor thing." - Autumn shakes her head pitifully.

   "Was that wrong of me?  I was just trying to help!" - the future-wife
says exasperated.

   "It's okay, dear." - the old lady pats her head.  "When you come back in
the afternoon, don't let them get this far." - she instructs.

   "This afternoon?" - Lana asks, confused.

   "Yes, you have to come back after your next class.  People always stop
by for a snack and a drink!" - the old hippie says as if it's obvious.

   "Ahh...  all right..." - the teacher agrees sheepishly.

   "So, make sure to tell them no." - Autumn emphasizes.  Lana nods
affirmatively.  "Let's establish some boundaries, my sweetie."

   "What do you have in mind?" - the teacher asks, glad to have someone on
her side.

   "Anal stuff is too far.  Not in my restaurant." - the hippie woman says,
and Lana nods.  "In fact, any penetration is not allowed here." - she
states.

   "With their p-penises?" - the fiancee asks, unsure.

   "Dicks or fingers.  So, no fingering or blowjobs either.  But we have to
be fair with the customers...  hmm..." - the old woman says, thinking.  She
glances at the naive wife-to-be expectantly.

   'Ah, she wants me to suggest something...  ermm...  what would Bill
suggest?  Aha!  I know.' - the busty fiancee reflects.

   "What if they grope me?" - the ingenuous teacher proposes nervously.

   "Great idea!" - Autumn praises her.  Lana beams happily.  "Yeah, you can
touch each other anywhere!  That works.  Anything else is too much." - she
looks at the bikini-clad educator fiercely.

   'Anywhere?  Wow...  I guess that is reasonable.  She still seems
disappointed with me.  Argh, I hate to let her down.' - the gullible
teacher thinks.

   "All right...  and, Autumn, sorry about earlier." - Lana says
sheepishly.

   "Why did you let them do it?  Did it feel good?" - Autumn inquires with
a naughty smile on her wrinkly face.

   "I do not know...  ugh...  they made it seem so sensible at the
moment... ahh...  I am not sure...  what is wrong with me?!?" - the teacher
asks, confused and horny.

   "Oh, poor thing.  Now I understand." - the hippie says, guiding Lana to
a wooden counter.  She signals her to sit on top of it.

   "You do?" - the wife-to-be asks, hopping up on the counter.  She feels a
slight shock as her bare bottom hits the cold surface.  'What's she doing?'
- she ponders.

   "You are worked up.  Let me take care of you." - Autumn says, opening
Lana's legs wide.

   "What are you going to do?" - the teacher asks nervously, swallowing
dry. She feels butterflies in her tummy and a stir in her vagina.

   "Just sit back and relax." - the old lady gives Lana a sly and
lascivious grin.

   Autumn bends forward and pulls Lana's bikini bottoms to the side,
exposing her wet coochie.

   "Gasp!  What...." - Lana starts to say but she feels something wet and
warm lapping at her pussy.  Her voice trails off and a moan escapes her
lips.  "Ahhh...".

   With years of experience in hand, Autumn begins to lick Lana's virginal
needy sex.  She commences slowly, licking the outer lips and the folds of
the teacher's vagina.  The hippie woman feels Lana squirming and tensing
with each lick.

   "You taste great, sweetie." - Autumn says, and dives back in.

   "Ah...  thanks..." - Lana answers timidly.

   The teacher is ecstatic.  This is the best sensation she has ever felt
in her life.

   'Ahh...  Why haven't I let anyone do this yet?  Mmm....  I should... 
it's amazing...  oh gosh...  It feels so good...  this old lady is licking
my cooch...  and I love it!  Ahh...  ngg....' - naughty thoughts dancing in
her mind.

   The hippie woman uses her hands to spread Lana's lips apart and before
she has time to react, she laps at her swollen clit.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhh...  ngggggg!" - Lana lets out a guttural groan.

   Scratch that, this is the best new sensation she has ever felt.

   Unfortunately for the teacher, she is still inexperienced in all matters
sexual, so this newfound stimulation is too much for her to handle.  Her
orgasm is bubbling like a volcano ready to erupt.

   Knowing what she is about to achieve, Autumn chuckles and licks the
young teacher's clit with the perfect amount of pressure, sending jolts up
her body.

   "Nnnngngggggggg..." - Lana moans, not able to contain her voice anymore.
"Gooooshh...  I'm going to come, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop..." -
the old lady clamps her mouth to the teacher's pussy and continues to lick
her clit to finish her off.  "Ahhh...  commmiiinggg...  nnnnggggggggg!" -
she shouts, her climax erupting into Autumn's mouth.

   The hippie lady expertly keeps her mouth locked into the future-wife's
cooch, letting her enjoy the massive wave of orgasm that washes over her.

   After Lana's orgasm subsides, Autumn dislodges her mouth and straightens
up.

   "There you go, sweetie.  This should hold you off for a bit." - she
winks at the teacher, who is panting, still breathless.

   Lana just nods, the sensation too intense for her to form coherent
words.

   "See you in a bit, dear!" - Autumn smiles and waves, going back to the
restaurant to clean up.

   *****

   Suddenly, the teacher realizes she is already outside, walking toward
her students.

   'Gosh, I have no idea how I got here...  wow.  That was amazing.  The
best orgasm I ever had, and with a woman, no less!  Will Dens be mad?  Oh,
no...  he said women don't count.  Phew.'

   She walks a little more, still feeling lightheaded and giddy from the
life-changing climax.

   'Maybe I can ask Autumn to do it again later, it was indescribable...' -
she feels her coochie pulsating, still filled with desire.  'Ugh...  why do
I still feel horny?  Darn it...' - she shakes her head disapprovingly.  'Oh
well...  hopefully if nothing else happens today I can just ignore it.' -
she thinks naively.

   ***********

   Rocky Phillips Beach -- Afternoon

   Ocean

   Lana spots Chloe and Andrew sitting together and holding hands at the
class's private spot.

   'Aw, that's nice.  Glad they seem to be on good terms.  I must talk to
Chloe today about what I saw, it's not right.' - she thinks, remembering
the secret encounter between Chloe and Lukas.  'Or maybe he asked her to do
it?  He might like it, similar to Dens.  Argh, these men are so confusing.'
- she evaluates.

   "Hey Miss Lana, glad you're back!" - the blonde hottie greets her.

   "Hi, you two.  Where is everyone?" - the teacher asks.

   "Over there." - Andrew points at the ocean, sounding a bit disgruntled.

   The busty teacher turns to see.  Her students seem to be horsing around
in the water, splashing each other and playing a game.

   "They will always be kids..." - she chuckles to herself in amusement.

   Suddenly they hear a shriek coming from Evie.  The ocean group starts to
discuss something, but the teacher is too far away to hear them.

   "Did Evie lose her top?" - Chloe asks, squinting.  Evie's red bikini top
is not visible anymore.

   "Seems like so.  Probably a strong wave." - Drew states.

   "Oh, no!  Poor thing." - Lana says with sympathy.

   All three are glued to the situation.  The boys in the water start to
move around, probably looking for the lost top.  All except for BJ, who is
being berated by the petite classmate.  She is covering her topless state
with one arm while gesticulating wildly at the Asian boy.

   Andrew lets out a hearty laugh, surprising the teacher.

   "Classic Benjamin, always finding trouble." - he keeps laughing.  Lana
and Chloe soon join him.

   After a few minutes, the students leave the water and start walking
back. Seems like their search did not provide any results, as Evie is still
covering her naked torso.

   "What happened?" - Lana asks her petite student when the group arrives.

   "This idiot untied my top!" - Evie says, giving BJ a murderous look.

   "It's not my fault that a wave hit you right at that time!" - the tanned
boy justifies.

   Behind them, Jim and Lukas are suppressing laughs.

   "Well, it's gone.  No reason to cry over it now." - Wyatt says, wrapping
his arm around his girlfriend.  "BJ already agreed to get you a new one." -
he says, and his friend nods.

   "Guh...  Benjamin, you're dead to me!" - the brunette girl says
dramatically.

   Wyatt rolls his eyes while Jim and Lukas turn around to avoid looking at
the situation, barely able to contain their laughter.  Chloe and Drew are
also almost breaking.

   "Okay everyone, let us calm down.  It is time to start class." - Lana
announces, hoping to defuse the situation.

   "I can't run around like this!" - Evie says, embarrassed, and trying to
cover her modesty.

   The teacher is surprised to see the usually perverted girl becoming shy
all of a sudden.

   'I thought she became a complete degenerate, but it seems she draws the
line at being topless at the beach.  Good to know she still has some
boundaries left.' - Lana thinks, amused.

   "Don't you have a shirt or something?" - Wyatt asks.

   "It's all in the lockers.  Does anyone have one?" - the petite
raven-haired girl asks.

   "Oh!  I do!" - the teacher remembers.  She rushes to her bag and
produces her plain white t-shirt.

   "Yay!  Thanks, Miss Lana." - Evie squeals, and hugs her teacher.  Lana
feels the girl's naked torso and small breasts pressed against her.  Her
pussy gives a happy twitch in response.

   'Why did that get me excited?  Argh, she's my student.  Stop it.' - she
chastises herself.

   "Erm...  you are welcome." - Lana says, discomposed by the unexpected
embrace.

   Evie releases her and covers up again, but not before giving the boys a
good glimpse at her small and extremely perky teenage titties.  The little
pervert walks to Chloe and exchanges a few quiet words with her, before
turning back to the teacher.

   "I need to change really quickly.  Miss Lana, can you come with me?" -
Evelyn asks, with a devious grin.

   Lana doesn't think much of it and nods, grabbing her bag and following
her student to a secluded spot behind some rocks.

   *****

   If the teacher wasn't so gullible, she would have realized that there
was no need for such a thing, but alas, we wouldn't have our story if that
was the case.

   *****

   Evie removes her hands, exposing her erotic boobies to her mentor.  Lana
cannot help but feel a stir and some warmth emanates from her pussy.

   'My student is hot, what can I say?  Her cute little trim body must
drive the boys wild.  And girls.' - she evaluates, trying to reassert her
newfound desires.

   The dark-haired girl puts on Lana's white t-shirt.  Due to Lana's
curvaceous body, it looks oversized on her small frame.  She analyzes
herself for a few seconds.

   "This looks awful.  I can't wear this!" - Evie announces, upset.

   "This is the only option!" - Lana says befuddled.

   "Hmmm...  maybe...  Miss Lana..." - her student says with honey in her
voice.

   "Yes?" - the teacher asks innocently.

   "Remember that you owe me one.  For earlier?" - Evie says sweetly.  Lana
cocks her head.  "When you sucked on Wy's meaty dick." - she elaborates
matter-of-factly.

   "I did not!  It was an accident." - the future-wife protests,
exasperated.

   "Riiiight." - Evie giggles.  "But you owe me for that.  You promised to
make up to me."

   'Did I?  Maybe I did.  I can't really remember, considering everything
that happened.  It's probably true, Evie wouldn't lie to me.' - she weighs.

   "Sure, yes.  I am indebted to you." - Lana says agreeably.

   "Okay then..." - Evelyn removes the large shirt, leaving her perky tits
teasingly on display.  "Here..." - she hands the garment to Lana.

   "What do you have in mind?" - the teacher asks, slightly concerned.

   "Give me your bikini top.  You'll wear the shirt instead." - the
perverted student says.

   "What?  No..." - Lana mutters, taken aback by the request.

   "Don't worry, it covers more than the green bikini." - the raven-haired
student states.

   Lana looks down and realizes that Evie is right, she would be way more
covered with the white t-shirt.

   "Ah, true..." - the teacher says with relief.

   "I can't be caught dead with this.  It looks horrible on me.  I wanted
this day to be special between me and Wy.  If I wear this, it will all be
ruined!" - her petite pupil explains.

   "Are you sure?" - Lana asks worriedly.

   "Please, teach?  I need this.  I want my boyfriend to find me sexy, so I
can finally lose my virginity!" - Evie pleads, making puppy dog eyes at
her.

   'Ah, she needs my help.  She's correct, it seems safe to wear a t-shirt
anyway.  Maybe call less attention and it's my duty to help my lovely
student.' - she decides.

   "Okay!  Let us do this.  I want to help my precious student." - the
teacher agrees.

   "Yay!  Thanks, Lana.  Now take it off for me." - Evie says, ogling her
teacher with lustful eyes.

   'This is fine, she's a girl, it's normal...' - she tells herself,
fighting against her shame.

   Taking a deep breath, Lana begins to untie her top.  Her nipples start
to harden.

   'How can being embarrassed get me so aroused?  What's happening to
me...'

   She removes her top and her heavy 38DD tits bounce down erotically.

   'Gosh...  now we are both topless...  this is so sensual...' - she
thinks, biting her bottom lip.

   "Wow, you have amazing tits, Miss Lana.  I'll never get tired of seeing
them." - the dark-haired girl says, eyeing her teacher's enormous juicy
melons.

   "Ehm...  thanks." - Lana says, quickly picking up the t-shirt and
putting it on.  Without a bra, her big pink areolas are faintly visible
while her poky nipples mark the fabric obscenely.

   "This is a bit boring, let me fix it..." - the cheeky girl says.  She
lifts and ties the bottom of the teacher's t-shirt right below her large
breasts, leaving her tight midriff bare.  "There you go." - she concludes.

   "Oh, that looks fashionable now.  Thanks, Evie!" - Lana says happily,
looking at her top.

   Evie finally puts on the green bikini top, managing to tighten it enough
to fit her smaller bust.  It's still a bit loose on her.

   "Not bad, better than the shirt." - the cute student says.  Lana nods
agreeably.

   The pair starts trekking back when suddenly the teacher's phone rings.
She fishes it out from her bag and sees that it's Dennis.

   "Ah I need to take this, it's my fiancee.  Go on ahead, Evie." - Lana
says.  The teen gives her a thumbs up and leaves to join her classmates.

   ++++

   Call -- Dens <3
L: "Hi, Dens!"
D: "Hey, babe!"
L: "Are you on your way?"
D: "Sorry, I have some bad news."
L: "What happened?"
D: "There's an emergency at work.  Lucius called me."
L: "Oh no!  Is everything okay?"
D: "Seems like there are issues with the Monday delivery."
L: "Is Lucius going too?"
D: "No, he's busy with personal things.  So we'll need to sort it out!"
L: "We?"

   D: "Yeah, I have to rush now.  I'll come by a bit later.  Will message
you."
L: "Okay, good luck.  I love you."
D: "Love you too.  *click*"

   ++++

   Lana hangs up, mixed feelings in her mind.

   'Ah, that's sad, Dens is not coming over now.  I guess it means I don't
need to worry too much about things.  Maybe it's for the best.  But at the
same time...  something he said worries me....  he said "we" are going...'
- she chews over.

   Lana puts her phone away, concerned about what he didn't say.

   "Maybe I just heard it wrong.  Okay, time to get back to my students!" -
she says out loud, trying to pep herself up.

   ***********

   Class p3

   Lana approaches her students, who are all waiting for her.

   "Looking good, Miss Lana!" - Jim says bashfully, ogling the teacher.

   "Not as good as the bikini." - BJ admits, missing the bare skin.

   "Nah BJ, I'm with Jimmy." - Lukas says.  "The tied white shirt gives
teach an air of maturity but also sexy playfulness.  Perfect Milf
material." - he completes.  Jim nods in agreement.

   "She's not a mother, so can't be a Milf!" - Chloe corrects, slightly
jealous.

   "Right, just an 'ILF' then!" - Lukas laughs.  BJ and Wyatt join him. 
Even Jim chuckles.  Chloe huffs and crosses her arms.

   'Gasp...  did Lukas just say again he wants to have sex with me? 
Gosh... no, he must be playing around.  Yeah.  Such a prankster.' - Lana
thinks, feeling hotness from her cooch.

   "Mine are good too!" - Chloe says, taking Lukas' hand and putting it on
her breasts.  The Hunter boy stops laughing, stunned by the sudden
development.

   "Chlo!  What the heck!" - Andrew shouts, losing his composure.

   All the teenagers start to discuss and argue at the same time.

   'I need to call their attention and put an end to this before it gets
out of hand...  aha!' - Lana decides to do the first thing that pops into
her head.

   "Everyone!" - the teacher shouts, and lifts her shirt, flashing her
naked tits to her students.

   Everyone freezes immediately, eyes locked on their teacher's perfect
round breasts.  Something clicks on Lana's mind and she gasps, realizing
what she is doing.

   'What am I doing?!!' - flushing, she pulls her shirt down straight away.

   "Ah sorry...  I...  ah...  it was...  so...  everyone was too rowdy...
and..." - she mutters, embarrassed.  'Oh, no!  Why did I do that... 
argh...' - she thinks, upset that her first instinct to call their
attention is to expose her boobs.

   "Quick thinking, Miss Lana!" - Evie compliments, eyeing her classmates
to hop on the bandwagon.

   "Yeah!  Worked like a charm." - Wyatt agrees.

   "Smart!  Good call." - Jim chimes in.

   "Boobies will always calm me down!" - BJ says.

   All the students see the look of relief that appears on their teacher's
face.

   "T-thanks e-everyone." - Lana stutters, still abashed by her action. 
Her heart is beating extremely fast and warmth is spreading from her
stimulated pussy.

   "Miss Cox, can we start class now?" - Andrew says, displeasure obvious
in his voice.

   "Oh, yes.  Of course.  Ahem..." - the busty wife-to-be clears her
throat. "Right now, let's focus on some effects/things related to water and
body.  That way we can go into the ocean for the activity." - she explains,
picking up her clipboard.

   The teens all nod enthusiastically.

   *****

   For the third time, she goes over a few biology concepts from class.  In
the end, she unceremoniously hands each pair a piece of paper with the
tasks.  She stops before BJ and Jim.

   'It almost got out of hand last time...  but...  maybe I should?  Ah...
if they are good, I can let them have their second prize in the next class
segment!  That sounds like a fun idea.' - she reflects, feeling tightness
in her chest.

   "If you both behave, we will have fun in the next class portion." - she
whispers to them as she hands Jim the regular task list.

   "It's a deal!" - BJ blurts out, thrilled.  His other classmates look at
him, confused.  "Don't worry 'bout it." - the Asian boy dismisses.

   "The countdown will begin for the sunscreen reward!  Can't let my body
burn!" - she declares for the third time, her lust bubbling expectantly. 
"3, 2, 1...  go!" - she announces.

   All of them run towards the ocean, in different directions.

   Lana giggles at their enthusiasm as she strolls to the shore to observe
her students in action.

   *****

   At one point, Chloe is running in the water and passes by, giving Lana
an idea.

   'I should talk to her about what I saw earlier...' - she makes up her
mind, calling the blonde's attention.

   "What's up, Miss Lana?" - the naughty class-rep asks, stopping and
splashing water everywhere.

   "Chloe, it is not my job to tell you who to date and who not to date. 
But I want to talk to you about something I saw." - Lana says with concern
in her voice.

   "Oh, sure..." - Chloe says, clearly nervous.  She respected her teacher
a lot.

   "So, this morning I saw you and Lukas behind the rocks." - the teacher
says.

   "How much did you see?" - the fit blonde asks, wide-eyed.  Lana thinks
it is interesting to see her caught off-guard like this.

   "The whole thing." - Lana says earnestly.

   "Including the..." - Chloe makes a gesture like jerking a penis.

   "Yes, including that." - the young educator admits to her pupil.

   "Ugh...  I'm sorry.  It's just that Drew has been frustrating lately. 
And Bill had discussions with me and him, encouraging us to experiment
more. It's expected of the Winston-Phillips.  But Drew has a ton of issues
with confidence, probably his small dick.  And his mom, who is a big tramp.
You saw her earlier, right?  And then he refuses to do PDA with me, but I
like it.  And you know I love him.  We are meant to be together.  But Lukas
is so...  I don't know.  He drives me crazy.  So horny.  His cock is
amazing.  But I can't fuck him, I'm saving myself for Drew.  But then, I'm
turned on all the time.  And Drew being a prude doesn't help.  I know I
need to talk to him, but it's difficult.  He closes off.  Then I end up
doing these things.  It's not right.  But Drew knows he can't keep me on a
leash.  So he's conflicted.  His family wants one thing from us, and he
wants another.  And I am in between.  Ugh...  it's so hard to be horny all
the time." - the sexy blonde blurts out, ridiculously fast and without
pauses.

   Lana's mind is still trying to process everything her student said, but
the last thing Chloe mentions sticks with her.

   "I understand what is to be aroused all the time." - the teacher admits
bashfully.

   "You do?" - the blonde asks, baffled.

   "It is one of the reasons why I sometimes do not say 'no' when I know I
should." - Lana says, and Chloe nods.  "And at the same time, I comprehend
the 'encouragement aspect'."

   "How so?" - the class-rep cocks her head.

   "Let us just say that Bill and the school are incentivizing me too." -
the teacher says enigmatically.  Understanding comes across Chloe's face.

   "Ooohhh, that makes sense." - her cheery student replies.

   "So, while I get what you are going through, can I ask you a favor?" -
Lana asks sincerely.

   "Of course, anything for my favorite teacher." - Chloe beams at her.

   "Can you be more careful?" - the brunette teacher asks.  The blonde
nods. "And please try to behave when you are in public or school.  I have a
hard time controlling the TTT trio if you are also being rowdy." - she
pleads.

   "Sorry Miss Lana, I didn't mean to cause trouble.  I'll be better." -
the busty athlete promises.

   "It is all good, my dear.  It is my duty, after all.  Just asking for
your assistance." - Lana says.

   "You got it!" - Chloe says, doing a little hop and splashing the teacher
with ocean water.

   "Also, please talk to Andrew.  He is a good guy, just insecure about his
tiny peepee and his sexy girlfriend." - the teacher says lovingly. 
'Gosh... why did I call my student sexy?  So inappropriate.'- she chastises
herself.

   "You're right.  I will talk to him, Miss Lana!" - the blonde class-rep
agrees, giving Lana a wet hug.

   "Thanks, Chloe for being so understanding." - Lana says, breaking up the
hug.  Her shirt got wet by the hug, and as consequence, a bit see-through.

   "How do you deal with a small dick?" - Chloe asks suddenly.

   "Ehm...  what do you mean?" - the naive teacher asks, taken by surprise.

   "Your fiancee...  you told us he has a tiny one too, right?" - the
blonde says, wiggling her pinky finger.

   "Uhhh...  yes it's true." - the future-wife says honestly.  She thinks
for a second.  "You just have to know that penis size is not everything. 
Love is what matters.  Besides, if Drew is anything like Dens, he will be
okay if you do some harmless things with others." - she admits.

   "Really?" - Chloe blurts happily.  Lana nods.  "Okay!  I will talk to
him tonight!  Thanks!" - she says, her voice full of love toward her
teacher.

   The fit athlete springs forward and plants a smooch on the teacher's
lips.  This further wets her white tee, making it more see-through.  A fact
that our protagonist is currently unaware of.

   The blonde breaks the kiss and skips away, waving at her teacher.

   'Jeez...  why did her kiss make me even more aroused...  do I like
women? Gosh...' - Lana reflects, a mix of worry and desire.

   *****

   A couple of minutes later, she sees Evie and Lukas rushing toward her.
They are both waving their completed papers.  Both students are neck-a-neck
as they approach their teacher.

   Lukas seems to be a step ahead when he suddenly falls forward towards
Lana.  He falls face first into the ocean, splashing water all over the
distracted teacher.

   "Eeeekkk!" - Lana shouts, unsuccessfully trying to dodge from the water.
Her top and bikini bottoms get drenched.

   "We won!" - Evie declares, handing her paper to their teacher.

   Everyone else starts gathering around.

   "Not fair!  You tripped me!" - Lukas complains, sitting in the water.

   "It's not my fault you're clumsy!  - the raven-haired girl mocks.

   "I'll show you..." - Lukas growls and gets up.  He starts to go toward
Evie when Wyatt puts a hand on his shoulder and shakes his head.

   "Let it go, dude, it's fine." - the dark-skinned boy says.

   "You're just protecting your girl!"- Lukas accuses him.

   "Nah, just don't need to get heated over it.  I'm sure Miss Lana saw
everything." - Wyatt says, turning toward their teacher.

   Everyone suddenly gets dead quiet looking at her.

   "What is wrong?" - Lana asks naively, a look of confusion on her pretty
face.

   "Your shirt is fully see-through!" - Jim says with lust in his voice.

   The teacher looks down and sees that her boobs are basically exposed
with her t-shirt completely transparent and clinging to her like a second
skin.

   "Eeeppp!  Sorry!" - Lana shouts, covering herself with one arm.

   "I was not aware this is a wet t-shirt contest, Miss Cox." - Andrew
laughs and Chloe joins in.

   "I can't get enough of these fat tits." - BJ says, adjusting his pants.
Lana's cooch twitches at his words.

   "Fuck yea...  Oops, sorry Eves." - Wyatt says, grimacing.

   "No complaints here, her large boobies always amaze me." - the naughty
girl agrees.

   "Erm, okay...  let us move on please, I need to dry my shirt." - she
says and they all nod.  "Evie and Chloe won, so they get an A and get to
massage me." - the teacher says, trying to change the subject.  "Erm, I
meant, lotion me." - she corrects, embarrassed.

   "Not fair, teach, she cheated!" - Lukas says accusatory.

   "It wasn't against the rules!" - Evelyn defends herself.

   "Stop it!  Argh...  *sigh*...  fine.  Both teams get A.  Happy?" - she
says to the Hunter boy.

   "That sounds good!" - he says, hi-fiving Wyatt.

   "But the prize is only ours!" - Evie claims, holding Lana's free hand.

   "Whatever.  Let's go boys, we'll celebrate over at the bar." - Lukas
says, visibly frustrated.

   "But..." - BJ protests, he wants to stay for the girls' reward.

   Lukas gives him a death stare and starts to march to the Blue Beach Bar.
Wyatt trails next to his leader while BJ follows reluctantly.

   *****

   "Can we stay?" - Jim asks, pointing to him and Andrew.

   "Hmmm..." - Chloe squints, not wanting to give her boyfriend another
reason to lust after their teacher.

   "Of course, the more the merrier!" - Evie says, deciding for them.

   'Well, there should be no harm in letting them stay, they claimed their
prize already.' - Lana thinks, slightly objectifying her own body.

   "Sure, I guess." - the teacher says tepidly, still covering her wet
tits.

   Lana picks up her coconut-scented sunscreen while Chloe lays down her
towel.

   The two boys get a good peek at the teacher's tits through the sides of
her t-shirt.  They sit on the beach chairs, ready for the upcoming show.

   "Front or back?" - Lana asks Evie, pointing to the towel.

   "I wanna do her butt." - Chloe interjects.

   "Back it is!" - Evie giggles.

   The class-rep approaches her friend and whispers something in her ear.
The petite teen nods with enthusiasm.

   "Miss Lana, I want to thank you for the pep talk from earlier." - Chloe
says and Andrew's ears perk up.  "Me and Evie will give you a deep tissue
massage." - she adds.

   "No need, I was just doing my job as a mentor." - the shapely teacher
says.

   "Please, we insist." - the blonde says with a warm smile.

   Lana nods and lies down on the towel.

   "That won't do." - the raven-haired teen points out.

   "Hmm?" - the naive teacher asks, confused.

   "Evie can't give you a back massage with a wet shirt in the way.  I want
to reward you properly." - Chloe explains.

   "Ah...  it is all right.  She can lift it." - Lana says, not comfortable
with the idea of fully removing her top in public.

   "Even so, the wet shirt will mess up the sunscreen.  Better to let it
dry and get it out of the way." - the class-rep insists.  Evie nods along.

   "That seems like a reasonable idea." - Andrew adds.  Chloe gives him an
upset stare, but immediately softens her expression upon remembering the
chat she had with Lana.

   'Ah, they make a good point.  I need to let it dry.  A wet shirt will
get in the way of the sunblock.  As long as I am careful, it should be
fine, right?' - she ponders.

   "Okay, but I will not face up or anything like that." - Lana says,
reluctantly agreeing.

   "Sure.  Now off with it." - Chloe orders.  The teacher feels a little
intimidated by the blonde's directness.

   Submissively, Lana pulls the wet t-shirt from underneath her body,
trying her best to not lift her naked breasts from the towel.  She
successfully removes her shirt without hiccups and hands it to Chloe.

   'Gosh...  I am just wearing my small bottoms now, this feels so wrong...
but also kind of exciting...  glad Dens is not here so I can be a little
more daring.' - she evaluates, hotness spreading through her voluptuous
body.

   "Here, take care of this, Jimmy." - the fit class-rep says, handing the
garment to the ginger boy.  Without a word, he picks it up and extends it
across the back of one of the chairs that are in direct sunlight.

   The two teenage girls kneel on each end of their teacher and squeeze sun
lotion onto their hands.  Evie will take care of her back and shoulders,
while Chloe is in charge of her toned legs and jiggly ass.

   Unceremoniously, they start to massage Lana's practically naked curves.

   "Ah...  this feels good..." - she moans to her pupils.  "Thanks, I
needed it."

   "No problem Miss Lana..." - Chloe says, running her hands up and down
the teacher's legs.

   They rub down Lana for a few minutes, all the while earning moans of
approval and happiness from their favorite teacher.

   "Are you more relaxed now?" - the blonde asks, a hint of mischief in her
voice.

   "Yesss...  feels great..." - Lana says.  'Relaxed and horny...' - she
thinks.  'Their hands all over my naked body is doing things to me...  my
cooch is on fire and my nipples are making holes in the sand...  glad
nobody can see...'

   However, our protagonist could not be more wrong.

   Chloe can see the wet spot on Lana's emerald green bikini, and she
signals that fact to Evie.  Heck, even Jim and Andrew can see the wet spot
from their vantage point.

   "Good, good." - the cheery class-rep says, giving a thumbs up to her
petite classmate.

   Evie moves her hands to the teacher's sides, hitting her sideboobs,
while Chloe moves to the bottom of her bum and upper thighs, close to her
cooch.

   'Ohh...  they are so close to my parts...  well...  they are girls, so
it's okay to let them do it...  it feels so nice...' - the wife-to-be
decides.

   Trying to escalate things, Evie starts to fully grope Lana's tit-flesh
from the sides, making her groan even louder.  Seeing that, Chloe runs her
hand over Lana's vagina and presses against it.

   "Ngggg!" - the teacher moans, not able to contain herself.

   "Oh, you like that?" - the blonde class-rep asks.  Lana nods.  "No, tell
me..."

   "I...  I like...  it..." - Lana says with a husky tone.  The stimulation
of her breasts and pussy is starting to drive her wild with lust.

   "What do you like, Miss Lana?  Tell us, me and the boys can't see." -
Evie says teasingly.

   "I like that...  that Chloe is touching my cooch..." - she answers
meekly, her needy snatch twitching.

   "Oh, what a naughty teacher..." - Evie says and slides her hands
underneath the teacher's torso, groping a naked tit in each hand.  "Do you
like this?" - she asks seductively.

   "Ahhh...  I do...." - she replies honestly, sexual arousal obvious in
her voice.

   'Gosh...  it's so hot when they make me say naughty things...  mmm... 
is this getting out of hand?  Ahh...  no...  feels good...  ahhh...  I
should let them continue...  they are women...  so it's not beyond
reasonable...' - the teacher decides, letting her horny side take over.

   Evie looks at the boys and nods at them encouragingly.

   "F-fuck, you're so hot, Miss Lana!" - Jim blurts out, to his teacher's
surprise.

   "Indeed, she is so erotic." - Andrew says and Chloe gives him a stink
eye.

   'Ah...  I love when my students compliment me...  makes my tummy all
tingly...  yess...  look at your teacher's sexy body...' - she groans.

   The group continues like this for a bit, Evie groping her naked tits and
Chloe massaging her fat ass while rubbing her pussy with the other hand. 
Everyone is lost in the pleasurable moans coming from their aroused
teacher.

   Chloe sees that Andrew and Jim are rubbing their erections through their
swim trunks.  She notices that Jim is distressingly bigger.  A pang of
jealousy passes through her.

   "You boys can take it out...." - the blonde tells them.  They quickly
fumble with their shorts and release their erect members.  Even the
normally reserved Andrew lets his penis out, he is too excited to think
straight.  "Lana, you naughty teacher...  look at your students' hard
cocks...  you made them like this!" - Chloe says, her voice full of lust.

   Lana looks at the teens and groans.  Jim's 7.5'' rod and Andrew's 4.8''
weenie are exposed in all their upright glory to her hungry eyes.

   'Fuckkk...  their penises are so nice...  so energetic...  oh, Andrew
looks to be a tiny bit bigger than Dens...  wow.  Even a boy that is
ashamed of his prick has a bigger member than my fiancee...  figures.' -
she thinks, a bit frustrated.  The 0.3 inches were a negligible difference,
but our corrupted teacher couldn't help but compare.  'But, darn...  look
at Jimmy...  his pecker is big and hard for me...  mmmm.'

   Seeing fire in her teacher's eyes, Evie pushes her further.

   "Do you like them, Miss Lana?  Tell us the truth." - the raven-haired
girl orders.

   Sensing where Evie is going with her question, Chloe pulls Lana's bottom
to the side and starts to rub her bare virgin pussy directly.

   "Ahhhh...." - the teacher moans deeply due to the unexpected contact. 
"I do...  nnng...".

   "Are they bigger than your fiancee's?" - the petite student asks with a
smirk.

   "Mmm...  they are...  ahh..." - the future-wife admits with a whimper.

   "Do you wish he has their cocks?" - Evie teases further, squeezing her
nipples.

   "I....  yes...  I do...." - the lustful fiancee acknowledges.

   "Ask them to jerk their big dicks for you." - the blonde class-rep
orders, taking control.  Just mentioning Andrew's size gives Chloe a bad
taste in her mouth.

   "Ehm...  boys...  can you...  masturbate your penises for me?" - Lana
asks sheepishly.

   "No!  Ask them properly." - Chloe commands.  She spanks the teacher's
bare ass.

   "Eeeekk..." - the wife-to-be yelps, a mix of pleasure and pain.  'Ah...
it's so hot when my students dominate me and order me around...' - she
thinks.  "Okay...  boys, can you jerk your fat pricks for your teacher?" -
she pleads, looking at their sausages and licking her lips enticingly.

   Getting even hornier by her submissive request, Jim and Andrew stand up
and start to pump their rock-hard penises, enthralled by the lewd scene
before them.

   "Good girl!" - Chloe declares.

   As a reward, the fit blonde slips her middle finger halfway inside her
teacher's pussy.  Pleasure immediately explodes inside Lana, who can't hold
back.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh....." - she lets out a guttural moan.

   Chloe starts to slowly move her finger in and out.

   "Do you want more?  Or should she stop, Lana?" - Evie asks
mischievously.

   'Chloe is fingering me...  ahhh...  this is so good...  I need to
come... don't let her stop...  mmm...  she's my student but it's okay... 
she's a girl....' - Lana tells herself, emphasizing that point.

   "Ahh...  do not stop...  please..." - the lusty teacher begs.  Chloe
slows down her fingering.

   "Get on all fours then.  Now." - the raven-haired teen orders.  The
teacher nods obediently.

   Not able to refuse, Lana pushes up and gets on all fours, exposing her
amazing bobs, capped with pointy hard rosy nipples, and her enormous butt
to her students.

   In this obscene position, her fat tits dangle lewdly.

   "Look at her tits, she looks like a cow in heat." - Evelyn says, lost in
her dominant role.  The girl starts to pet her own pussy.  Lana groans at
being called names.  "These nipples are so fucking sexy...."

   Evie tweaks and pinches one of Lana's nipples, who growls in pleasure.

   "Look at your students jerking off their meatsticks for you..." - the
class-rep says, resuming her fingering efforts.  She is holding the
teacher's ass with her other hand.

   Lana looks at the two boys masturbating.  She grunts, feeling her
coochie tighten around Chloe's finger.

   'Ahh...  it's so hot...  look at them go...' - she thinks, admiring her
pupils.

   All the stimulation is too much for her.  Having her nipples toyed with
and her pussy fingered while two students tug at their hardons, is a new
peak.  The teacher loses the final crumble of self-control.

   "You love this, don't you, slut?" - Chloe pushes her further, breaking
her at last.

   "Yessssssss...  jerk your sausages for your horny teacher...  ahhh... 
yes...  finger my snatch...  mmm...  faster...I need it...  ahh..." - the
future-wife pleads, desperate for relief.

   Chloe pistons her finger in and out of her drenched pussy, making
sloshing lewd sounds.

   "Ahhh....  I am so close...  pinch my aching nipples, Evie...  yesss...
yes, yes yes....  I am going to come...  nnnngggg...  ahhh...  fingerfuck
meeeeee...  aaahhhhhhh...." - she screams, her second orgasm of the day
sending a tsunami of pleasure through her body.

   The teacher clamps her virgin twat around Chloe's finger and shakes
uncontrollably.  Evie makes sure to squeeze her nipples the whole time.

   "Miss Lana, I'm coming..." - Jim announces, pumping his hand even
faster.

   "Me too...." - Andrew grunts, using two fingers to stroke his dickhead.

   Lana glances at them, just in time to see the two boys splattering their
seed on the sand, extremely close to the teacher's towel.

   Rope after rope ejaculate from their teenage penises.  This is enough to
send another small wave of climax through the horny teacher, who falls onto
the towel, trembling.

   *****

   Andrew and Chloe quickly leave, off to some private makeout time behind
the rocks.

   Evie stands over her teacher, while Jim is turned around, cleaning
himself.

   "Hope you enjoyed it, Miss Lana." - Evie says happily.

   "I did...  that was amazing...  thanks..." - the teacher says, chest
heaving and still lying down on the towel.

   "Good, you deserve it for being such a great teacher." - Evie beams at
her.  She starts pulling Jim away.  "Let's go, Jim.  Let Miss Lana rest for
a bit." - the girl says.  Jim nods.

   "Thanks, Miss Lana.  That was so hot." - the ginger boy says, following
her classmate and leaving the teacher alone with her thoughts.

   ***********

   Class p3 - Aftermath

   Lana spends a minute like that, face down on the towel, wearing just her
displaced bikini panties.  She finally recovers enough to look around.

   'Good, nobody is around...' - she observes, getting up.

   She adjusts her bikini and puts on her dried t-shirt back.

   'Am I sexually attracted to women?  Autumn licked my cooch and now Chloe
fingered me.  And I came.  So hard.  I loved it.  I guess I am a little. 
Is that wrong?  No, no.  Dens said it didn't matter if it is a woman.  I am
glad because this was amazing.' - the innocent teacher considers.

   'There are so many sexy women in my life now...  Mary, Lilly, Evie,
Chloe, Flora, Nurse Vivian, Autumn, and even Jen or Jade
Winston-Phillips... wow.  They are all attractive.

   Hopefully I can have some fun with them, now that I realize that it's
not an issue.  Heck, Dens might even like to see it.' - she reflects,
naughty thoughts polluting her mind

   'Oh right...  Autumn expects me back to help her out!' - she remembers.

   The teacher saunters towards the Blue Beach Bar.

   *****

   Lana spots a strange man tossing the trash outside of the bar.  He looks
homeless, with a bushy black beard and dirt and grime all over his hairy
body.  The teacher realizes he appears to have her swimsuit cover tossed
over his slimy shoulder.

   'What the heck?  That's mine!  I better go talk to him!' - she fumes, as
she changes direction toward the dumpster.

   "Hey Miss C!" - a voice calls her.  She gets distracted from her mission
and turns to see who is calling her.

   It is Derek Archer and Kyle.  There are two other guys next to them,
about the same age.

   "You!" - she growls in rage, marching toward them.

   Lana's breasts jiggle unrestrained underneath her white shirt.  The boys
cannot help but stare.

   "What did we do?  We have been with our friends." - Derek asks, feigning
ignorance.

   "Do not play dumb with me, mister!  You lied to me!" - she scolds them.

   "Nu-uh!  We have been nothing but honest!" - Kyle defends himself.

   "You think I'm joking!?  Why did you not tell me about the outside
stalls?!" - Lana berates the boys.

   "I'm confused, Miss C.  Whatchu talking about?" - Derek asks, hiding a
smirk.

   "I could have changed in the stalls instead!" - the teacher shouts,
exasperated.

   "It's not our fault!" - Kyle says, pretending ignorance.

   "What happened?" - one of his newcomer friends asks.

   "Oh, Miss C is upset because she had to change in front of us." - Derek
explains with a shrug.

   "You did?" - the guy asks, shocked.  "Did you get naked for them?"

   "I did...  erm...  but..." - she stammers, visibly embarrassed but
secretly aroused at the same time.  'How am I still feeling horny?  What is
happening...' - she thinks.

   "Fat titties and all?" - the other new guy asks.  She feels a twitch in
her cooch.

   "Uhh...  yes..." - the future-wife admits, unconsciously crossing her
arms over her chest.

   "Pussy too?" - he insists.  Another twitch from her sex.

   "Of course, fully naked!" - she says, frustrated by his questions.  "But
that is not the point!!!"

   "Can we see it?" - the first one asks, staring at her body with a horny
gaze.

   "No!  They lied to me so I would get tricked into doing it!" - the
teacher yells, angry.

   "Nooo...  we would never." - Derek says with a smirk.

   "We even got naked with you!" - Kyle points out.

   "They did?  Dayum...  did you guys fuck?" - one of his friends asks.

   "Nah, she just kissed our dicks." - Kyle explains with disappointment.
Lana's vagina twitches again.

   "Woah!  For real?" - the guy exclaims, turning to Lana for confirmation.

   "Ehh...  yes...  but I got tricked!" - she says, chagrined.

   "We didn't!  We didn't know about the rooms either." - Derek says,
adamant of his innocence.

   "Oh yeah?  Lies!  My student told me everyone knows!" - Lana declares,
with a 'gotcha' grin.

   "Fuck!" - Kyle curses, caught red-handed.

   "I swear, it was a misunderstanding!" - Derek insists.

   "How come?" - the teacher asks suspiciously.

   "We didn't make you show us your slutty body." - he shrugs, poking a
finger in her tit-flesh.

   "Yes, you did!  You tricked me and now you both are going to pay." - she
threatens, ignoring his advances.  Both boys see a fire raging in her eyes.
They flinch, a little intimidated.  "Young men, I am going to have to talk
to your parents!" - she states triumphantly.

   The funny thing is that Lana is only a few years older than them.

   "No!  Please!" - Kyle begs.

   "What?  You can't do that, we're adults!" - Derek complains in
desperation.

   "So, apologize now and say you will never do that again." - she huffs,
putting her hands on her hip.

   "We will, but only if you promise never to tell our parents." - Derek
pleads.

   "Sure, I promise.  Now apologize for your bad behavior!" - Lana demands.

   "Sorry, Miss C." - Kyle says with a gulp.

   "Sorry, Miss C, for getting you naked and rubbing our cocks all over
your bare tits and body." - Derek says, squeezing her ass.

   "It better not happen again!" - she says, ignoring his hand.  Seeing
that, Kyle gropes her tits through her t-shirt.

   "We swear it won't." - Kyle says, making a swearing gesture with the
other hand.

   "Fine, let me go now." - the teacher says, pushing their grabby hands
away.  "Now get the hell out of my sight!"

   Sensing nothing else can be done to remedy their previous interaction,
Derek nods and starts walking the other way.

   "We'll meet again, Miss C.  Just you wait.  Let's go guys!" - he says
and his friends follow.  Kyle waves her goodbye.

   'Argh...  these guys will drive me crazy!  So frustrating.  Also, why
did I let them touch me?  Well, I guess I'm used to it already.  They made
me a little wet.  You have to calm down, Lana.' - she says, shaking her
head.

   "Ah!  The homeless man!" - she remembers, turning to the dumpsters.  He
is nowhere to be found.  'Darn, I will keep an eye out for him.' - she
decides.

   *****

   Lana resumes her stroll to the bar when she remembers something.

   'Ah!  I promised Pringle that I was going to ask Dennis about the BBC.
Yeah, can't go back on my word.  Let me call him quickly.' - she thinks,
unlocking her phone and dialing her fiancee's number.  He quickly picks up.

   ++++

   Call -- Dens <3
L: "Hi, Dens.  Sorry to bother you at work."
D: "Hey, babe!  All good, I always have time for you!"
L: "I just have a question..."
D: "Shoot!"

   L: "The school bus driver mentioned a BBC.  It is even on his business
card."
D: "Oh, really?  Wow!"
L: "What is that?"
D: "Ah...  well...  you see...  erm...  you know what?"
L: "What?"
D: "It's not a big deal, so don't worry about it."
L: "Really?"
D: "Yeah, he's probably just playing around."
L: "Ah okay."
D: "Everything okay over there?"
L: "I am having lots of fun.  Wish you were here."
D: "Me too.  Work is awful."
L: "Let me send you a quick pic!"

   Lana takes a quick selfie angled from above and sends him. 
Subconsciously, she avoids capturing her pubic hair and bikini bottoms in
the photo.
D: "You're so pretty, babe!"
L: "Thanks!  Does it look bad?"
D: "The shirt?  No, it's great.  What happened?"
L: "Oh, I just lent my bikini top to my student, she lost hers."
D: "Aw, that's nice of you."

   A thought forms in Lana's head.  'Ugh, I'm still feeling turned on. 
Maybe I can ask Dens if he is okay with me fooling around with the guys at
the bar?  Probably will help me concentrate.'
L: "Dens, is it okay if I have some extra fun now?"
D: "What do you mean?"

   L: "Well, I thought since you are not coming, it will be nice if I can
play around."
D: "Ehm, sure.  I don't see why not?"
L: "Are you sure?"
D: "Of course dear!  I want you to have a good time!"
L: "Yay, you are the best!"

   D: "Hehe, not sure why you're so enthusiastic.  Anyway, gotta go, we
have a meeting now!"
L: "We?"
D: "Yeah!  Love you!"
L: "Love you too.  *click*"

   ++++

   'Hmmm, there he goes saying "we" again.  Strange.  Well, I'm glad Dens
is so supportive with the fooling around.  I can let them grope me plenty,
as long as I respect what Autumn told me.  It's time to go help her now.' -
she thinks with a stirring inside.

   The innocent and horny teacher walks to the bar.

   *****

   Dennis

   Dennis breathes a sigh of relief.  He's glad Lana is wearing a t-shirt
and isn't flaunting around in a small bikini for everyone to see.

   Thinking back, he's happy that his betrothed didn't pry into the BBC
question.  He doesn't want his naive fiancee to get the wrong impression.
She doesn't need to know about large peepees, especially if the guy is
bragging about it.

   "Lana is so weird." - Dennis says out loud, shaking his head.  He's
thinking about her other question.

   "What happened?" - Cynthia asks from behind him.

   "She was so happy that I said she could have fun.  Not sure why." - he
shrugs, turning his chair around.

   "Maybe she wants to jerk off her students again?" - his co-worker teases
him, showing him some cleavage and making a masturbation motion.

   "What?  Nah, no way!  That was a misunderstanding.  She's devoted to me.
Not everyone is like you, Cynths." - he laughs, not knowing how wrong he
is.

   "You wish she was!" - she shows him her tongue and makes a licking
motion, provocatively.  He blushes.  "Time for the meeting." - she says,
putting on her headphones.

   He nods, truly glad that his beautiful fiancee is extremely
understanding and loving.

   ***********

   Blue Beach Bar -- Snack

   For the second time that day, as soon as the busty teacher steps inside
the bar, all heads turn toward her.  Blushing, she waves to her audience.

   The restaurant is not as busy as it was during lunch, but Autumn rushes
to meet her.

   "Phew!  Glad you arrived, the outside is packed and there's nobody to
help inside!" - the old hippie woman says.

   "Sorry, got distracted by..." - the teacher begins to explain herself.

   "Doesn't matter.  Pick up the tray and start to take orders." - Autumn
interrupts her.

   "Ah...  okay..." - Lana says, taken aback by her bluntness.

   "Apologies, sweetie." - the owner says, noticing the teacher's
discomfort.  "I have been rushing like crazy.  These idiots are too
demanding!" - she says out loud, pointing to the patrons.  Some of them
laugh and shout japes at her.

   "I am sorry that I was not here sooner." - the curvy fiancee says
earnestly.

   "It's groovy.  Ah!  I meant to ask, can you come over next Saturday to
help me out?  I'll pay you." - Autumn begs, holding Lana's hand between
hers.

   'Autumn is so nice, and she was good to me earlier.  I don't want to
disappoint her.' - Lana decides.

   "That seems okay, I will be here next week for lunch duty!" - the
teacher agrees.

   "Fantastic, now off you go!" - the old woman says, slapping her on her
bare butt cheek.

   The lewd sound echoes through the restaurant, signaling the start of
Lana's shift.  All patrons inside the bar are looking forward to this,
although they have all been warned by Autumn about the limits.

   Lana's first stop is Pringle's table.  The dark-skinned driver is
sitting on a four-person table with his fat bearded friend and the older
fella from earlier.  The other two are absent.

   "Hello guys, what can I get for you?" - Lana asks.

   "Hi, Miss Lana!  Changed your top, didja?" - Pringle asks with a raised
eyebrow.

   "Ahm...  yes, I lent the top to my student." - she explains.

   "That means you have nothing under?" - the older man asks with a
lecherous expression.

   "Of course, look at how them tits bounce.  'Ya can even see a faint
nipple if 'ya squint." - the black man says.  "Right, Lana?"

   "Uhh...  yes, I am not wearing anything underneath." - she admits,
flushing with embarrassment.

   "Good, that's how we like it.  Now come gimme a kiss." - Pringle says,
standing up.  She nods.

   The teacher obediently embraces the bus driver and gives him a quick but
intense smooch on the lips.

   "Our turn now!" - the fat friend says enthusiastically.  Lana can't help
but giggle at him.

   She approaches the man, who is eagerly awaiting the teacher's lips.

   "Nice to see you again, sexy Lana." - the fat bearded man says, using
one hand to squeeze her left boob.  She moans softly and gives him a quick
kiss.

   Without saying a word, she moves on to the old man who squeezes her bare
ass during the kiss.  The three promptly place their orders.

   "Come back soon, we wanna play with 'ya!" - Pringle says with a laugh,
dismissing her.

   "I will..." - she says sheepishly.

   As Lana walks around taking orders, the patrons don't hesitate to grope
her ass, squeeze her tits, slap her butt, pinch her nipple (through the
shirt) and some even rub her cooch (above the bikini).  A few even ask for
kisses, which she dutifully obliges.

   'At least they are asking me for kisses.  And Autumn said they are
allowed to touch me anywhere.' - she thinks, dismissing the dirty advances.

   After getting all the orders, the teacher is in heat.  Her hard nipples
are painfully obvious through her t-shirt.  As she passes by Pringle's
table, the fleshy bearded man intercepts her.

   "Can you add some fries to my order?" - he asks, slipping his chubby
oily hands below her white tee and squeezing her tits directly.

   Lana lets out a whimper, a mix of pleasure and fear.

   "Is that a yes?" - he teases her, squeezing again.

   "Y-ye-yes...." - she blurts out, breathing heavily.

   The older fella appears behind her and starts to rub her pussy from
behind.  She moans, stuck between the two men.  The senior guy slides his
wrinkly hand underneath her bikini and contacts her bare cooch.

   "Ahh..." - Lana moans out loud.  Everyone in the bar is watching the
scene.

   The fat guy pinches her nipples at the same time that the older guy
starts to prod at her virginal entrance.

   'Oh, no...  Autumn said that they are not allowed to penetrate me!  Even
if it feels good.  I need to stop him!' - she thinks in panic.

   "Stop!" - Lana shouts, slapping his hand aside.  She dislodges herself
from both men.  "Autumn said no fingering!" - she backs away.

   "Che!" - he exclaims, disappointed, and both guys return to their table.

   "Hahaha.  That's what 'ya get!  You know we can't do that." - Pringle
laughs at his friend.

   "I had to try!  Didn't think the slut had it in her!" - the old man
says.

   "Her tits are great, you should try it next time." - the bearded guy
comments.

   Ignoring them, Lana delivers the orders to Autumn.  After a few minutes,
she starts to hand over the dishes and drinks to the tables.  The customers
continue to touch and molest her at every opportunity.

   As she is delivering his beer, a brown-skinned man pulls her bottoms up,
giving her a wedgie.

   "Eeeek!" - she yelps, but doesn't stop him as she has a tray full of
orders.  'Ahh, it's digging into my cooch...  it feels good...  I can't fix
it now...  I'm in the middle of the shift.  Maybe it's okay if I leave it?
Should be.' - she ponders, her vagina feeling amazing due to the new
stimulation.

   At the back, her bikini is wedged between her bubbly ass cheeks, giving
her a nice thong look.  And at the front, the material is stretching
tightly against her virginal lips, accentuating them lewdly and giving her
a slight camel toe.

   As her round butt is mostly bare, the customers don't hesitate to slap
and squeeze, some even trying to dig their grubby fingers into her ass or
pussy.  She makes sure to move away once she feels any hand going too far.

   Lana finally delivers her last order, a drink to Pringle.

   "So, did 'ya ask 'ya boy about my BBC?" - the black man asks with a
grin. His friends snicker.

   "Oh, I did.  He said it is not a big deal." - Lana says earnestly as his
dark hand rests on her naked ass.

   "The white boy said that?" - he asks, incredulous.

   "He told me to not worry." - she shrugs, her melons bouncing obscenely
below her shirt.

   "He didn't tell 'ya what it is?" - Pringle chuckles.

   "No, he told me you were probably joking." - the beautiful waitress
admits.

   "Hah!  Didja hear that guys?" - the black man laughs with his friends.
"Miss Lana, it means Big Black Cock." - he says deadpan.  She gasps.

   'Oh my...  he openly admits to having a big one printed on his card...
wow...  it must be big for him to be so...  cocky...' - she thinks, her
facing expression a mixture of surprise, amusement, and arousal.

   "Pringle here is massive." - his fat bearded friend chimes in.

   "Really?!?" - she blurts out, clearly interested.

   "Yes ma'am.  Let me show who is joking..." - Pringle says, standing up.

   The driver unbuttons his jeans and pulls his pants down, revealing the
fact he isn't wearing any underwear along with his heavy black donger, that
flops halfway down his thighs.

   "Wow...  you are so well-endowed..." - the horny teacher mutters under
her breath.

   'Gosh...  it's bigger than Jack Senior's...  it's as big as Herb's long
sausage...  and it's so dark.  It's beautiful.  Sorry Dens, Mary is right.
This is what a man should look like.' - she considers, admiring his manly
meat.

   "You like him, Miss Lana?" - the cocky man asks, making his dick jerk
up. She nods, hypnotized by his black phallus.  "You can touch it." - he
says, thrusting his hips toward her.

   Instinctively, the randy future-wife stretches her arm and grabs
Pringle's dick.

   "That's a good girl..." - the dark-skinned man groans, feeling her soft
hands wrapping around his shaft.

   'My...  it's so warm and thick...  and big...  I love it...  my hands
look tiny next to it...' - she evaluates, mesmerized.

   "I cannot even wrap my hand around it..." - she utters out in
admiration, barely processing what she is doing.

   "I know, women have a hard time taking it all in.  But I bet 'ya could
do it, with some practice." - Pringle winks at her.

   "Practice?!" - she blurts out, imagining his cock entering her hungry
mouth.  'Oh gosh...  it's amazing...  it's so sexy and manly...  not sure I
could do anything with it, it's too big for me.  Maybe I do need to
practice more.' - she ponders, her cooch gushing into her panties.

   "Course!  After a couple of blowies, 'ya could probably take it halfway
inside your naughty little mouth." - he says, thrusting his hips and making
her jerk him.

   Lana moans, both at the idea of fellating Pringle and at the fact that
she just tugged his long meatstick.

   "Erm...  I should not..." - she says, unconvincingly.

   "We'll figure something out, Miss Lana." - he says nonchalantly.  She
nods.  "So, is your boyfriend wrong?" - he asks, grinning.

   "What do you mean?" - she asks, not correcting him about the boyfriend
aspect.

   "He said it isn't a big deal.  Do you agree?" - the black driver smirks.

   "Ah...  no...  he is wrong.  It is massive and beautiful." - she admits,
licking her lips absentmindedly.

   "See!  I told 'ya." - he brags.  Pringle is about to say something when
they hear someone calling her.

   "Waitress!" - one of the patrons shouts from across the bar.

   "Ah...  sorry, have to go!" - Lana says, releasing his black cock and
rushing to attend to her customer.

   Behind her, Pringle and his two friends laugh and engage in a
conversation about what they plan to do next to our poor defenseless
teacher.

   Her shift proceeds without major incidents.  You know, besides all the
groping and kissing from the bar tenants.  But our protagonist is already
used to that.  It is part of her waitress duties after all.

   *****

   As Lana is dropping the last of the dishes in the kitchen, her phone
lights up.

   * Blip, blip!  Blip, blip!  *

   She glances at it and sees that it's a message from Dens.

   Message -- 3:32 -- Dens <3

   * Dennis -- Hope everything is good, babe!  Miss you!

   Lana sees that there is also a photo.  She opens it.

   "What the heck!" - she exclaims.

   She is looking at a picture of Dennis, smiling broadly and waving at
her. In the background, you can see Cynthia, glancing at him with a whorish
smile.

   "That tramp!" - she shouts.  'What is she doing there?  That is what he
meant by "we".  GAH!  How can I be so stupid!' - she rages in her head.

   * Lana -- What is that floozy doing there?

   * Dennis -- I told you she was here?

   * Lana -- You never said anything!  Why are you hiding things from me!?

   * Dennis -- I thought I did.  Don't worry, she's harmless!

   * Lana -- Don't play with me!  She is there to steal you from me!

   * Dennis -- What, babe?  No, that's crazy.  We both had to come in.

   * Lana -- Crazy?!  Right!  As if!  And then you avoid telling me about
it.

   * Whatever then.  I hope you choke on her.

   * Bye.

   Lana is trembling as she types these last few words.  She mutes her
phone and puts it away.

   'The audacity!  He didn't tell me that the tramp is there with him!  All
day!  I bet she is laughing at me now, and trying to get Dens for herself.'

   "Grrrrrrr!" - she growls.

   'I should've suspected after yesterday's photo.  Argh!  Cynthia can't be
trusted!  Wake up, Dens!'

   She stomps her foot, fuming.

   'I need to make him jealous!  If Dens wants to fool around with the
slut, I will show him what he is missing.' - she thinks, determined.  An
idea forms in her horny and angry mind.

   Dropping her tray, she marches back into the restaurant.

   *****

   Dennis

   "Darn!" - Dennis exclaims.  He knew he fucked up.  Lana is pissed.

   "What happened?" - Cynthia asks, rolling her chair next to her coworker.

   "I effed up...  Lana is mad.  I didn't tell her you were here." - he
says, dropping his head down.

   "So what?  What's her problem?" - the small-titted woman asks, putting
her hand on his thigh.

   "I don't know, but I've never seen her so mad before." - he says
worriedly.

   "It was just a text, you don't know that." - she points out, and he
nods. "Besides, she's probably intimidated by me and our friendship. 
She'll get over it." - she says, squeezing his legs reassuringly.

   "You think?" - he asks, feeling nervous about the whole situation.

   "Sure!  Trust me, handsome." - the pretty blonde smiles sultrily at him.

   "I don't know...  I think I need to go there." - he says, starting to
sweat.

   "Of course.  After we finish this report for Lucius." - she says, trying
to calm him.

   "You don't think she will do anything drastic?" - he asks, wide-eyed.

   "The boring Lana?  Nah, it's fine.  I know these things." - she smiles
at him, bending over ever so slightly that he can see her tantalizing
cleavage.

   "Okay, if you say so.  Thanks, Cynths." - he says, feeling comforted by
her words.

   Cynthia nods warmly at him.  Dennis is glad for having such a great
coworker.

   *****

   The busty waitress approaches Pringle's table.

   "Can you three help make my fiancee jealous?" - she asks, conviction
stamped on her pretty face.

   They look at each other in surprise.  They were expecting to have to
come up with something else to abuse the teacher, but here it is, the
opportunity presenting itself to them on a golden platter.

   "Heck yeah!" - the older man agrees.

   "You betcha!" - the overweight bearded man concurs, lifting his drink.

   "We'll be delighted, Miss Lana." - Pringle says with a wide smile. 
"What's 'ya plan?"

   "Erm...  I am thinking that we can take some photos together?  That way
he will be jealous of spending the day with his skanky coworker." - she
explains, a bit embarrassed.

   "Great idea!" - exclaims the fatso.  Pringle stands up and kisses her on
the lips.  She lets the black man enjoy her sexy mouth for a few seconds.
He breaks the kiss with a loud 'smack'.

   "Everyone, let's help Miss Lana make her boy jealous by taking some
pics!" - he announces to the bar.

   The other customers applaud and cheer.

   Pringle puts his hand on Lana's ass and guides her to the bar, where
there is more space for everyone.  His two friends follow them.

   "Gather around!" - the old man says, motioning for the patrons to come
closer.

   The whole bar crowds around Lana and Pringle.  Counting the two, there
are around 12, 13 people.  Upon seeing the scene, Autumn smirks and goes
into the kitchen, leaving the defenseless teacher alone with the hungry
townsfolk.

   'Gosh, there are so many men around me, it's intimidating.  All their
smells...  it feels intoxicating.  I don't think I was ever surrounded by
this many...  and they are all looking at me with lust in their eyes... 
it's making me so wet...' - she thinks, squirming.  She notices that her
wedged bikini panties are already drenched.

   "You're a photographer, right?  Can 'ya take the pics?" - Pringle asks a
random man, who nods.  He hands him his phone.  "Everyone, let's have Miss
Lana in the middle and we spread around her." - he instructs.

   The men all squish together and turn toward the photographer.  Pringle
is on Lana's left, while the driver's older friend is on her right.  The
fat bearded guy is behind her, his head almost a foot above Lana's.

   'Oh my...  I'm nervous and excited...  all these perverted men around
me...  I don't even know what's going to happen...' - she thinks, extremely
aroused by the situation.

   "Ready?" - the photographer asks.  Everyone agrees.  "Say cheese!"

   "Cheeeeeese!" - they all say in unison.

   The man takes a few photos and gives them a thumbs up.  All the men look
at Pringle expectantly.

   "Will this make your boyfriend jealous, Miss Lana?" - the black man asks
with a grin.

   'Dens will just think it's normal...  it's not enough...' - she decides.

   "Uhh...  not really..." - she admits sheepishly.

   "What if we grope her?" - someone suggests.

   "A reasonable idea!" - Pringle says encouragingly.  "Get ready!"

   Lana suddenly feels a bunch of hands grab different parts of her.

   "Eeeeepp!" - she exclaims, surprised.  'Oh gosh...  all at the same
time...  ngggg...' - she tries to control her moans, but her chest is
heaving.

   There are hands everywhere.  Multiple ones on her tits, her tummy, her
legs, her arms but most on her big juicy butt.  Some of the more
adventurous ones are wedged on her butt crack or close to her pussy.

   "Perfect!" - the photographer announces.  "Say grope!"

   "Groooope!" - they all say in unison.

   He takes a few photos and gives them an okay sign.  All the men glance
at Pringle again.

   "I couldn't reach it!" - someone complains.

   "Me neither!" - another person adds.

   "Yeah, doesn't seem fair.  Agree?" - the bus driver asks the busty
teacher.

   "Y-yes, we should be fair to everyone." - she stammers, embarrassed. 
'Mmm...  I love all their hands on my body...  they want more hands... 
it's so hot...'

   "Good girl, Miss Lana." - the dark-skinned man praises her.  "Hey, bring
us a couple of glasses of water." - he says to a guy on the edge of the
group.

   The man quickly brings back two mugs full of room-temp water and hands
them to Pringle.

   "Hands off!" - he says to everyone.  The men release their gropey hands.

   "What are you going to do?" - Lana asks, wide-eyed.

   "Have you heard of a wet t-shirt contest?" - he asks.  She nods.  "That.
We'll pretend 'ya are part of one.  We do it multiple times a year here!" -
he explains.

   "You do?" - she asks.  'Oh wow...  that will certainly get Dens'
attention...'

   "Yeah, the Blue Boobies Contest is famous internationally!" - the fat
man behind her says.

   Without wasting any time, Pringle pours the two glasses on her shirt,
making it semitransparent and sticking to her large, round titties.  She
shivers with the sudden wetness.

   "Great!  'Ya have to show it to everyone, Miss Lana." - the dark man
instructs.

   She steps forward and turns around to give everyone a good look.  Her
shirt is essentially see-through, with her large areolas and pink hard
nipples completely visible to the hungry eyes of the horny men.

   There is something absurdly erotic about seeing the young gullible
teacher in a wet t-shirt.  The men go wild.

   "Fuck me!" "Nice tits" "Wish my wife had ones like these" "Do you give
titjobs?" "Perfect boobs" -- the patrons say, among multiple other
comments.

   Lana feels her snatch spasm by their remarks and also because she is
exposing her tits so close to all of these strange men.

   "Photo time!  Hands back, but leave her fuck-jugs exposed to the cam." -
Pringle orders.

   The teacher goes to her spot and feels all the greedy hands return.

   "Ready!" - the photographer announces.  "Say boobs!"

   "Boooooobs!" - they all say in unison.

   He takes a few photos and gives them a thumbs up.  The photos are very
lewd, with the innocent fiancee smiling wide while her tits are visible
through her see-through shirt and all the men around her groping her curvy
body.

   Everyone glances at Pringle again.

   "I reckon this is not enough.  'Ya want more, right?" - he rhetorically
asks the busty teacher.

   'I do...  this is so naughty...  Dens will go crazy...  mmm...  it's so
improper...  give me more...' - she pleads in her head.

   The future-wife nods, embarrassed to acknowledge it out loud in front of
the men.

   "You need to speak up dear, not everyone can see you." - the older guy
says next to her.

   "I w-want more..." - she admits, chagrined.  She feels her chest
tighten. "I mean, my fiancee will not be jealous enough." - she justifies.

   "Suuure, that's what 'ya mean." - the dark-skinned driver chuckles.

   "How about we take our dicks out?" - the round bearded guy asks.

   "Not a bad idea.  What 'ya think?" - Pringle asks the teacher.

   'Oh my...  they want me to see their penises...  and take a photo with
them...  gosh...  that sounds so wrong...  so naughty...  mmm...  it's
probably okay, they didn't say anything about touching.  And I want to see
them.' - she evaluates.

   "Sure..." - Lana mutters, trying not to sound eager about the idea.

   "'Ya heard the lady!  Dicks, out!" - the black man announces.

   Lana hears zippers and rustling all around her.  She sees movement from
the corner of her eyes.  She takes a deep breath.

   'I should look...  just to make sure...' - she thinks.

   She glances around and there are penises everywhere.  She gasps, never
having seen so many peens together at once.

   "That ought to make the boy jealous!" - the older man snickers.

   "Miss Lana, is just fair 'ya give our dicks a good look.  Turn around."
- Pringle smiles.

   Curious to get a better view of their members, she obediently steps
forward and turns around.

   "Gosh..." - she blurts out, amazed by all the pricks.  'They are all so
different...  and so big...  every one of them looks larger than Dens... 
okay...  maybe not all of them...  but at least half is probably bigger...
this is so titillating...  if they asked me to do things now, I wouldn't be
able to refuse...' - she reflects, her legs squirming and more wetness
spreading to her wedged bottoms.

   "You like him, ma'am?" - a 19-year-old patron asks, thrusting his hip
forward and presenting his angry-red 7-inch dick to her.

   "Go ahead, beautiful.  Answer the young man." - the fat man eggs her on.

   "I...  I do...  all your peens.  You are all so masculine." - she
admits, blushing and feeling a jolt in her pussy.

   "Back in place!" - the photographer says.  Lana goes back to her spot.
"Say dicks!"

   "Diiiiicksss!" - they all say in unison.

   He takes a couple of photos and stops.

   "Can the ones next to her touch her with your thingies?  It'll look
better." - the photographer mentions.

   Lana gasps but decides not to protest against it.

   "I don't see why not.  That'll make her 'boyf' fume!" - the black man
laughs.  "'Ya heard him!" - he tells his two friends, unzipping his pants.

   Pringle touches her left arm with his massive dark schlong, the older
guy rests his medium-sized prick on her right thigh and the bearded weighty
man slides his equally fat dick between her right arm and her upper chest,
resting it against the side of her see-through boobies.

   'Ah...  the feeling of their sausages against me...  feels so hot... 
gosh...  I need some relief...' - she thinks, squeezing her thighs
together. Even after the two earlier orgasms, she is not satisfied.

   The scene is extremely raunchy, with the naive teacher surrounded by
strange cocks and exposing her tits nonchalantly.

   "Wowza!" - the photographer announces.  "Ma'am, say cocks!"

   "Coooocksss!" - Lana says out loud.  She realizes nobody else said it
and she flushes in shame.

   The photographer takes a few photos and gives them a thumbs up.  All the
men look at Pringle again.

   "I'm not sure this is enough." - he says.  Lana looks at him wide-eyed.
"'Ya held my BBC earlier, how 'bout 'ya do it again?  Just for the photo."

   He doesn't wait for a response and takes her hand, placing it on his
dark meatstick.  She gasps, but it's almost a moan.

   "I think it should be hard!" - someone says.

   "Yeah!  Jerk him off!" - someone else chimes in.

   "I agree, doesn't seem realistic to just hold it.  Jerking Pringle off
would make your boyfriend super jealous!" - the older guy says in her ear.

   "It would?!" - she asks.  'He's right...  Dens would go wild.  It's a
fair way to get even for that tramp!' - she considers, trying to make up
excuses to play with the big dick.

   "No doubt.  A perfect finale!" - the bearded guy says behind her.

   "Seems reasonable to me." - the older one nods.  Her cooch twitches at
the word.

   "It's ready for 'ya!" - the dark-skinned man says, presenting his
growing member to her.

   "Okay...  I'll do it...  just for the photo." - she says, eyeing
Pringle's hardening hog.

   "Only if you ask me nicely." - the black man says with a grin.  "Ah, and
call it a BBC, please."

   Lana's cooch gushes with his order.  She is enjoying being submissive
toward the driver.

   "Erm...  Pringle...  can I...  can I stroke your big black cock?" - she
asks shyly.

   Everyone applauds and cheers.

   "Of course, Miss Lana.  Stroke away." - he says cockily.  His dick is
already at full mast.

   'It's so big...  must be almost 10 inches.  Wow...  amazing.  Am I
really going to do this?  In front of everyone?  And the camera?  I have
to...  it's to get back at Dens...  sorry dear, but I'll play with his big
hog now.' - she thinks, a rush of heat running through her body.

   Once again, she wraps her soft hands around his thick shaft.  His angry
purple dickhead is pointed at her bare midriff, right below her t-shirt.

   "Heck yeah!" - Pringle groans.

   The busty teacher starts to eagerly tug at Pringle's large member.  Her
small fair hand slides up and down his long black shaft, creating a
pornographically lewd contrast.

   "Time for photos!" - the photographer announces.  Lana turns toward the
camera and they all pose.  "Say slut!"

   "Sluuuuuut!" - they all say in unison.

   Lana feels a jolt of electricity from all the men calling her a slut.

   The photographer takes picture after picture of the sexy fiancee jerking
Pringle's cock.

   'His dick is so hard...  yes...  this is a dick...  a big fat black
dick...  not like Dens' peepee...  this is what a real man looks like... 
mmm...  I still love him, but he can't compare...  gosh...  it's scalding
hot...  ah, it's pulsating in my hand...  so effing hot...' - her mind
wanders, polluted by her sexual state.

   The men around the teacher start shouting crass things at her, just
adding to her arousal.  She sees that some are even starting to stroke
their own members.

   Her delicate hands slowly massage up and down Pringle's impressive rod.
Her petite fingers have no way of encircling all the way around his thick
girth, but she strokes him passionately nonetheless.

   With every movement, his heavy balls bounce up and down and hit the base
of her dainty hand with a slapping sound.

   "Need to make him cum for the money shot!" - the older guy says, cupping
her pussy from the front.

   Lana likes his idea.  She feels her coochie being squeezed and doubles
down on her efforts to make the black man ejaculate.

   'He's right...  I need to see Pringle's semen, feel it against my
skin... ah...  this is so wrong...  I am masturbating a man I met today, in
front of a bunch of townsfolk...  and my tits are practically exposed while
I do so...  ahhh...  they are also jerking off looking at me tug on his
black meat...  I'm so improper...  such a bad fiancee and teacher...  ' -
she thinks, breathing heavily and with her mouth agape.

   The teacher feels his scrotum tightening, signaling his upcoming
ejaculation.

   "Uuuuggg...  she's good, guys...  someone lift her shirt, let me see
those fat melons..." - Pringle says, grunting with pleasure.

   The fat bearded man encroaches Lana, rubbing his bare fat penis all over
her back.  He lifts her wet t-shirt, flashing everyone around them her
round boobies with large pink areolas and pointy nipples.

   "Fuck...  I'm coming slut...  I'm commmmingg...." - the dark-skinned man
announces.

   He tilts his head back, lost in pleasure, and groans like a wild beast.
His heavy balls pull upwards, pulsing.

   The future-wife feels his penis shaft swelling with cum and Pringle
explodes onto her.

   The first rope of his white-hot seed hits Lana right on her navel.  She
moans, her climax building up.  She continues to pump Pringle's dick to a
satisfying completion, extracting spurt after spurt of semen.

   The bottom of her bare tits and bikini are completely smeared in the
driver's white sauce.

   Pringle's ejaculation subsides, but she doesn't let go of the softening
dark member.  He looks spent, with a big silly grin on his gaunt face.

   "Wow, Pringle...  so much cum..." - she says, with horny amusement.

   "That was fucking great, 'ya have a magical touch." - the black man
says, breathing heavily.

   Before she has a chance to answer, Pringle's friend moves closer.

   "Do you want more, slut?" - the older guy says while jerking his
medium-length dick.

   "Yess....." - she whispers, too far gone to put any real resistance.

   A few more guys surround her, all masturbating and ready to attack the
innocent teacher.  They start to grope her naked breasts and pry at places
they shouldn't.  She can feel them pulling and pushing her toward their
hard members.

   Suddenly, Lana's arousal is gone, substituted by fear.

   'Oh no...  this is getting out of hand...  I won't be able to stop
them...' - she panics.

   A couple of people enter the bar, coming from the kitchen.

   "Caham!" - Autumn clears her throat.  "Gentlemen, I believe her shift is
over now." - she says out loud, coming to the teacher's rescue.

   The older man turns to her, frustrated by the interruption.

   "Get the hell ou..." - he starts to say, but he trails off when he sees
Brick standing next to her.

   "You all heard the mistress." - the enormous man says with a booming
voice.

   The patrons scramble to pull their clothes back up and leave in a hurry.
Including both of Pringle's friends, who leave with the black man's phone.

   *****

   This leaves Lana and Pringle alone with Autumn and Brick.

   "Sorry sweetie, Pringle was supposed to hold them at bay, but I guess
you made him out of it." - the old woman laughs.

   "Brick saved your fat titties." - the big man smiles at her.

   "Thanks, Brick, thanks, Autumn.  Ahm...  sorry, I do not know what got
over me." - the teacher admits.  'It happened again?  I am out of
control....' - she thinks worriedly.

   "Sorry, Miss Lana.  It's my fault.  I pushed too much.  It has been
years since I had fun with someone new." - Pringle admits, ashamed for
having put her in that situation.

   "Don't worry dear, you both got carried away.  Do you forgive him,
sweetie?" - Autumn interjects.

   "Uhm, yes.  I forgive you Pringle...  bygones." - she smiles at him, but
a flash of his black cock ejaculating all over her makes her squirm again.
Her coochie is still on fire.  'Gosh, what did I do...'

   "You should go clean yourself up.  You stink of cum." - Autumn laughs.

   "Her jugs are all goopy." - Brick says, poking at her semen-smeared
underboob.  She groans and nods.

   Leaving them behind, Lana goes to the bathroom and cleans herself up. 
She even dries her t-shirt using the hand dryer.

   After making herself semi-presentable again, she returns, finding only
Autumn waiting for her.

   "The other two went to get the cleaning products to clean this mess up."
- the old woman points at the semen on the floor.

   "Sorry about causing a mess." - the teacher says, embarrassed for having
caused even more trouble.

   "Pringle's fault.  Don't worry." - Autumn dismisses.  "I saw everything,
glad you had fun." - she gives her a saucy wink.

   "Ah...  I did." - Lana flushes.  'Too much fun...  I shouldn't have
enjoyed this so much...  I have Dens...  gaaah...' - she reflects,
conflicted about what she is becoming.

   "I should go back to class now." - she points at the door.

   "You do that.  Bye, sweetie!" - the old hippie says, giving her a peck
on the lips.

   Lana reciprocates the kiss and starts to walk out of the bar.  Once she
opens the door to leave, she hears Autumn again.

   "And don't forget to come back next Saturday!" - the owner says.

   "I will, it is a promise!" - Lana agrees, smiling at her.  'Autumn is so
nice, I like her.'

   She steps outdoors, ready for the final class session.

   ***********

   Class p4

   As Lana approaches her students she can't help but reflect on Dennis.

   'Ah...  I can't believe I just did that.  Dens is not going to be happy.
Well, he did hide from me the fact that Cynthia is there.  How dare he! 
Ugh....  I'm still upset...  no...  calm down Lana, you got even.  It's
okay.  Dens is too innocent to understand what that tramp wants, it's not
his fault.  You love him.' - she discusses in her head.

   Her students are standing underneath the shade of the beach umbrellas,
waiting for her.

   "Hi everyone!" - she says to her class.

   "Took you long enough, Miss Lana!" - BJ says, frustrated.

   "I bet she was getting it off with the real men!" - Chloe jokes, jabbing
Andrew playfully on the ribs.  He lets out an unhappy sound.  Lana gives
her an unhappy look and Chloe zips her mouth.

   "Erm...  sorry, I was just helping Autumn out." - the teacher says,
embarrassed.

   "We know...  'helping'." - Evie says teasingly, making air quotes.  Lana
gets even redder.

   "Your shirt's all stained, Miss Lana.  What happened?" - Jim asks
innocently.

   "Ah..." - she exclaims, looking down at herself.  "Something spilled on
it."

   "You should take it off." - BJ suggests with a horny stare.

   "Uhh...  I do not think that is appropriate." - the teacher says,
feeling a stir.

   "We all saw you already!" - Benjamin adds cheekily.

   "Better than to keep this dirty shirt on." - Jim chimes in.

   "And you showed us your beautiful tits already." - Chloe says.

   "A few times, teach." - Lukas adds.

   "It's just for this last class." - Evie comments.

   "We swear we'll behave." - Wyatt promises.

   "Just seems reasonable." - Andrew finishes.

   Lana's mouth falls agape.  She's seriously considering it.

   'They all have a point...  it's reasonable under the circumstances... 
and they want it so bad...  it's the last class of the day as they said...'
- she reflects, her needy cooch begging for stimulation.

   "What if other people see?" - the gullible teacher asks.

   "We promise to only stay in this area." - Andrew points out.

   "And you can stay turned toward the rocks!" - Evie says, clapping her
hands.

   "Ah...  well...  not sure it is appropriate..." - the teacher mutters.

   "I'll take mine off too!" - Chloe announces, untying her red bikini top.

   "Chlo!" - Andrew protests.

   "What??!" - the blonde asks, tossing her top and freeing her C-cups for
her classmates to see.  "It's just to make Miss Lana feel comfortable!"

   Lana can't help but admire her student's breasts once again.  They are
perfectly perky with small dark red nipples that contrast lasciviously with
her tanned skin and blonde hair.

   "Bu..." - the stuck-up blonde boy be to complain.

   "Don't be a prude, dude." - Wyatt says, patting him on the back.

   "Yeah, it's just us!" - Evie agrees with her boyfriend.

   "There's nobody else around." - Jim denotes.

   "Che...  fine!" - Andrew says disgruntled.

   "See, Miss Lana.  This is alright!" - the class-rep says, shaking her
melons for her teacher and classmates.

   "Ohh..." - the teacher mutters, hypnotized by the jiggling tits before
her.  'I guess it's okay.  It'll be nice to let a bit loose...  it's just
my students anyway.' - she thinks, a drop of pussy juice running down her
left thigh.  "I will do it.  However, only because we are at the beach and
not at school.  Do not expect this in the classroom.  Ever.  Deal?" - she
says, trying to draw a line, albeit tenuous.

   "Whatever you say, teach." - Lukas says with a grin, his penis growing
harder in his trunks.

   "These are acceptable conditions." - Andrew says.  "Everyone agrees to
them." - he states, looking at his schoolmates who nod in agreement.

   "Okay..." - Lana says abashed, but deep down knowing that she is looking
forward to exposing her naked breasts to her students once again.

   The teacher unties the knot of her white tee and with one fell swoop,
pulls it above her head, taking it completely off.  Her heavy breasts flop
down, bouncing erotically.  Her pink nipples are already hard as diamonds.

   *

   This is a big step for our teacher.  Just a few days ago she was wearing
super conservative outfits and now, here she is, almost naked, with her
tits fully bare and her pubic hair showing above her small emerald bikini
panties.

   And all willingly.  No accidents.  Amazing.

   *

   'Oh my...  this is so naughty, I'm practically naked in front of my teen
students.  I'm such a dirty teacher.' - she thinks, squirming.  Her lustful
desires are practically exploding.

   "See!  Completely normal!" - Chloe says approaching her.  She mashes
their breasts together and kisses her teacher on the lips.  The teacher
moans.

   All the boys are speechless.  No one dares say anything to ruin the
moment.

   "Y-yeah...  n-normal..." - Lana says, still uneasy.  They separate,
their boobs wobbling.

   "Can we proceed to the class now?" - Andrew asks, trying to get things
back on track.

   "Yeah, I agree.  We want to win the second time." - BJ says.

   "You wish, it's gonna be us this time!" - Lukas says.

   Lana notices that Wyatt and Evie glance at each other with cheeky looks.

   Trying to pretend nothing is afoot, the teacher picks up her clipboard
and goes over some remaining biology concepts that they learned in class.
For the last time, she hands each pair a piece of paper with the tasks. 
She doesn't give anything special to Jim or BJ since she is absent-minded
due to her tits being out in the open.

   "First team to finish gets their prize!" - she declares.  "3, 2, 1... 
go!" - she announces as the students run in different directions, except
for BJ and Jim.

   "Miss Lana, you said if we behaved we would have fun in this class!" -
BJ protests.

   'Ah, right...  I forgot, I'm so distracted.  Darn...  well I better make
up to them somehow.  I'll buy some time for now...' - she quickly decides.

   "Are you not having fun?" - she winks at them, pressing her breasts
together seductively.

   "Uhhhh..." - Jim's eyes almost come out of their sockets.

   "You...  you know what I mean!" - Benjamin says, shaking his head.

   "Calm down, the class is not over yet.  Be a good boy for your teacher,
okay?" - she says, touching BJ's arm.

   They both nod and run to complete their tasks.  Evie comes rushing back
toward her.

   "Miss Lana, now it's the time." - the petite student says excitedly.

   "The time for what?" - the teacher asks, confused.

   "For me to blow Wy!" - the raven-haired girl announces.

   "Oh...  good?" - Lana says, unsure of how to react.  'Jeez, why am I
jealous of Evie at this moment?  Ugh...  wish Dens was here to play with
me.' - she thinks, somehow still sexually frustrated.

   "You promised to be our lookout!" - Evelyn pouts.

   "I did?!" - the teacher blurts out in surprise.

   "Yeah, on the bus ride!" - the student says, giving her teacher the
biggest eyes possible.

   "Ah right..." - Lana trails off.  'So many things happened, I must have
forgotten.' - she ponders.

   "Let's go behind those rocks then!  Wy is waiting." - Evie says,
pointing at a secluded location.

   "Okay, I will be right there, just need to put my things away." - Lana
says, feeling a little nervous and a teensy bit envious.

   "Yay!!" - the girl cheers, hurrying off to her boyfriend.

   Lana puts her clipboard down and grabs her phone, just in case.

   'I'm still so self-conscious being exposed like this...  shame Dens is
not here to see it, he would love it!' - she giggles.  'Oh, I could send
him a selfie...  to show what he's missing.'

   She checks her phone and sees that there is already a photo from Dennis.

   "I didn't notice it going off!  Let me check..." - she mumbles.

   She opens the pic, and a selfie of Cynthia making a kissy face and
flashing her small tits at Dennis' office spreads across her screen.

   "What the heck!" - she screams, outraged.  "How dare she...."

   Message -- 4:21 -- Dens <3

   * Lana -- What's the meaning of this?!!  *angry face*

   * You tell me not to worry and you're letting that tramp take nude
selfies with your phone!

   * Dens, I'm SO MAD AT YOU!  *rage face*

   'He's making a fool out of me, what will his coworkers think?  And
Mary?! Grah...  if he wants a slut, I'll give him a slut.' - she growls.

   She throws her phone back in the bag and marches toward Evie.

   *****

   Dennis

   A few minutes later, Dennis gets back to his desk and checks his phone.
There are a few messages from Lana.  He happily thinks that she must have
forgiven him.

   He realizes that he couldn't have been more wrong as he reads them.

   "No, no, no, no!" - the fiancee exclaims, holding his head.  "Cynthia!
What have you done?" - he asks, incredulous.

   The ginger man is extremely nervous and worried, his face aghast.

   "Ah, it was just a prank.  You left it unlocked!" - she says playfully.

   "Lana is gonna kill me!" - he complains

   "She'll be fine, she's a grown woman." - Cynthia says dismissively.

   Message -- 4:26 -- Babe <3

   * Dennis -- No!  Babe!  That was a prank!

   * I went to the bathroom!

   * I'm sorry!  I left my phone at my desk!

   He picks his phone up and tries to call her.  No dice, she doesn't pick
up.

   "Gah!  She is not answering.  I need to fix this." - he says
desperately.

   "What can you do?  She's exaggerating." - his sultry coworker says,
rolling her eyes.

   "No, she's not!" - the ginger man counters, starting to panic.

   "The bitch is crazy!" - the blonde temptress says.

   "Don't talk about her like that!  I'm leaving!" - Dennis spits, walking
out.

   "We are in the middle of work!" - Cynthia says, displeased.

   "Figure it out!" - he shouts, giving her a foul look.

   He presses the elevator button and types a quick message to his fiancee.

   Message -- 4:28 -- Babe <3

   * Dennis -- I'm going to make this right, babe!

   * I'm coming over right now to see you!

   He locks his phone and hops onto the elevator toward the ground floor.

   "Next stop, Rocky Phillips Beach." - he says to himself, ordering a cab
on his phone.

   *****

   Going back a few minutes in time...

   Lana finds Evie on her knees, going to town on Wyatt's hard dick.  The
little vixen is bobbing up and down his long dark sausage.

   'Oh my...  that's so raunchy...  maybe I should try it too...' - Lana
thinks, squeezing her legs.

   When Evie spots her teacher, she lets Wyatt's prick out of her mouth
with a loud 'pop'.

   "Almost missed the whole thing, Miss Lana!" - the petite girl says.

   "Ung...  come closer, need to keep an eye out." - the dark-skinned boy
mumbles, mid-pleasure.

   "Hmm, just so you two do not get caught." - she justifies, more to
herself than anyone else.

   With a giggle, Evie unceremoniously swallows half of her boyfriend's
cock and resumes her dick-sucking efforts.  She's holding his dick tightly
around the base of the shaft.

   'I'm learning a lot...  this looks so much fun...  I should try on Dens
tonight, it's been a while...' - she thinks, touching herself above her
panties.

   Lana observes her students for a couple of minutes.  She does not take
her eye off the raven-haired girl's mouth and hand motions, even for a
single second.

   The teacher slides her hand inside her bikini and starts to touch her
drenched coochie.

   "Uhhh...  Miss Lana...  you are our lookout..." - Wyatt grunts,
interrupting her.  He looks her in the eyes.

   "Ah...  right!" - she says, removing her hand from her bottoms and
glancing around worriedly.

   Lana spots BJ and Jim examining some rocks.  They can't see the teacher
from their angle.  She's feeling so horny that a naughty thought comes to
her mind.

   'Hmmm...  I promised them we would have fun during this class.  And I
need to show Dens what a real hussy is since that's what he wants.' - she
thinks with determination.  Her vagina throbs, demanding immediate
attention.

   "Anyone there?" - Wyatt asks.  Evie looks at him curiously but he pushes
her head further down his shaft.  "Ungggg...." - he grunts.

   "Ah..." - Lana exclaims, the boy's dominating act sending a jolt down
her body.  "Nothing...  I...  hmm...  be right back!" - she says.

   The teacher gets up, and, without looking back, rushes to where her
other two students are.

   *****

   "Hi Miss Lana, we're still 4 tasks short." - Jim says with a defeated
face.

   "Oh, that is a shame.  I am cheering for you two to win." - she winks at
them naughtily, her boobs jiggling provocatively.

   "You said we would have fun!  We behaved, this is bullshit." - Benjamin
points out.

   "Hmm...  I did promise..." - she acknowledges with a sultry smile.

   "Then let us win!  Pleeeeease?" - BJ begs, putting his hands together.

   "You boys will not let me down?" - she asks, shaking her bare tits at
them.

   "Never, we swear." - the ginger student says, lifting his hand.

   "We love you." - the southeast Asian boy declares.

   "Erm...  okay." - Lana blushes hearing the 'L' word.  "I cannot go back
on my word, as a teacher." - she approaches them and takes the task list
from Jim's hand.

   'I'll show Dens' how risque of a fiancee I can be.  That way he has no
reason to go back to that tramp.' - she makes up her mind, her eyes filled
with fiery lust.

   The busty teacher crosses a couple of tasks from their card.

   "Fuck yeah!  We'll finish this in no time!" - BJ exclaims, squeezing her
left boob.  Lana moans appreciatively.

   "Do not tell anyone." - she says under her breath, gesturing for them to
keep their mouths shut.

   "It's a deal." - Jim says, squeezing the other tit.  Lana moans again,
louder this time.

   "Ah...  calm down boys...  the next task is that way!" - she says,
breathless.

   They rejoice and run in the direction she pointed, excited for the
possibilities.

   'I hope they don't ask for anything too outlandish.  I want to be
naughty but can't forget where the lines are.' - she thinks, walking back
to Evie and Wyatt.

   *****

   When the teacher returns, Evie stops blowing Wyatt, removing his black
peen from her hungry mouth.  She starts to jerk him off instead.

   "Good that you're back.  Wyatt is close to coming, right baby?" - the
petite girl asks.

   "Unnnngg...  yeee...." - he says, enthralled in pleasure.

   "Can Wy splooge his cum on you, Miss Lana?" - the little deviant asks
with a sly smile.

   "Uhhh...  please..." - the dark-skinned boy grunts.

   "It will make us so happy!" - Evelyn adds, making puppy-dog eyes.

   'Oh, I guess it's not that big of a deal.  I don't even have to touch
him.  An easy way to be dirty and get back at dens.' - she evaluates.

   "If it helps you both..." - the future-wife says, kneeling next to
Evie's stroking hand.  She is a foot away from his long dick.

   "Thanks, you're the best teacher!" - the raven-haired girl says, aiming
her boyfriend's engorged cock at her big-titted mentor.

   "Talk...  dirty to me..." - the boy grunts, barely holding off.

   Lana looks at Evie expectantly.  The girl shakes her head.

   "Not me...  you, Miss Lana.  Ask for his thick cum.  On your tits." -
Evie instructs her.  She directs the black penis toward the valley between
her bare breasts.

   "Ah..." - she exclaims, embarrassed at the idea.  "Wyatt...  spray your
semen all over my tits." - she says sheepishly.  She slides her hand inside
her bikini bottoms and resumes petting her vagina.

   Evie pumps her boyfriend even faster.

   "Ahhh...  Miss Lana..." - he moans.

   "Ask him to do it, and call your boobs fat!" - Evie orders, having too
much fun dominating her teacher.

   "Wyatt...  please spurt your young seed all over my fat tits... 
ahhh..." - the wife-to-be says, rubbing her raw sex furiously.

   "Ahhh...  I'm closeeee..." - the boy grunts, eyeing his teacher in such
a shameful position.

   "More...  he's your student, ask for it..." - the perverted raven-haired
girl eggs Lana on.

   "Paint your slutty teacher with your cum...  I need it...." - Lana
pleads.

   With a loud grunt, Wyatt erupts.  A torrent of his white cum unloads for
his swollen dark purple dickhead.

   Jet after jet of his powerful hot semen splashes onto the teacher's
fuck-jugs, who moans and diddles herself as this happens.

   'Oh gosh...  this is so erotic...  my student is covering me with his
sperm...  mmmm...  it's so improper...  so wrong...  I'm such a dirty
teacher...  ahhh...  ' - she moans in her head, her own orgasm approaching.

   Evie releases her boyfriend's softening member and he sits down,
exhausted.  The petite pervert leans forward and starts to lick the fresh
cum off her teacher's tits.

   "Ahhhhh!" - Lana moans, surprised by her action.  "Oh, Evie..." - she
groans, rubbing her pussy faster and faster.  'She's eating semen off my
boobs...  so wrong...  nnng...'

   "Yes Miss Lana...  come for me..." - the raven-haired teen says, lapping
at her hard nipples.  Lana feels electricity every time her student licks
her.

   'I'm gonna come...  my female student is making me come...  again... 
ahhh...  yesssss...'

   "Nngggggggg..." - Lana grunts, shaking uncontrollably as Evie continues
to lick all over her tits.  Lana rides her orgasm for a good minute before
her student lets her free.

   In case anyone is counting, this is the third climax for our dear
teacher.  All by women.

   The three sit down, recovering from their sexual exploits.

   "I'm so happy you shared this with us.  I never looked up to someone so
much before." - Evie says, eyes full of love and admiration for her
teacher.

   "Thank you both for allowing me to see into your relationship like
this." - the teacher says.  'I'm learning a lot...  even my young students
have more experience than me...' - she analyzes.

   "Thank you, Miss Lana.  That was an awesome session." - Wyatt says with
a grateful smile.

   "You are welcome..." - the teacher says abashed.  She realizes that Evie
hasn't climaxed.  "Evie, are you...  good?" - Lana asks, insinuating the
orgasm.

   "Yeah...  this was just the warm-up.  Wyatt is going to fuck me good
tonight." - the perverted girl says, slapping her pussy.

   "Oh..." - the teacher exclaims, wide-eyed.

   "I want to be on edge so I can come my brains out." - Evie giggles.

   "But Wyatt already ejaculated, so he won't be able to do it again?" -
Lana asks, confused.

   Evie and Wyatt both exchange looks and giggle at the same time.

   "Oh, Miss Lana, you are so funny.  Wyatt can spurt multiple times a
day." - the girl says.

   "Really?" - the future-wife blurts out.  'Dens can't...  or maybe I
can't make him do it?  - she thinks, slightly concerned.

   "Yeah, and this one just now will make him last way longer." - Evie
winks.

   'Wow...  there's so much I don't know...  I need to be able to make Dens
happy.  I mean, not that he deserves it at the moment, but I'm sure he'll
make it up to me.' - she wonders, distracted.

   "Miss Lana, you should go clean up before the others see." - Wyatt
points at her chest, a mixture of cum and saliva clinging to her bare tits
and making them glisten.

   "Oh!  Yes." - she exclaims, getting up.  "I should go!" - she says
making her way back to their classroom area.

   'I do need some more practice...' - she evaluates.

   *****

   As Lana is cleaning herself in the ocean, she notices that BJ and Jim
are under the beach umbrellas, waving their completed paper at her.

   She walks back to them, her unclothed melons jiggling pornographically
with each step.

   'I should control myself from now on, this day is getting too wild.  I
still need to get back at Dens, but let's make sure we stay in safe
territory.' - she decides.

   Her last orgasm dissipated the fog of lust in her head and brought some
reasoning back.

   "Everyone!  Time's up!" - the teacher shouts, grabbing their paper so
nobody else sees it.

   After a minute, everyone else is gathered around the teacher.

   "Jim and BJ won again!" - she announces to the class.

   BJ does a little happy dance.  Wyatt pats Jim in the back.

   "Damn it!" - Lukas calls out, frustrated.  "Where the fuck were you?" -
he asks Wyatt.

   "Sorry bro, me and Evie were busy." - the dark-skinned boy shrugs.

   "You little slut!" - Chloe laughs, poking her classmate's side.  She is
still topless.

   "My mouth was full!" - Evie giggles.

   "Don't worry Lukas, you can be a part of our prize." - Jim says, trying
to defuse any suspicions.

   "Thanks, Jimmy.  At least you won't betray me for a chick." - the Hunter
boy says, giving his friend the stink-eye.

   "Don't be a sore loser!" - Evie shows him her tongue.  He flips her off.
"Miss Lana, it's okay if me and Wy go somewhere else?" - she asks.

   The teacher nods.

   "Wy, Let's go grab something to drink." - the petite teen says, dragging
him along.

   "Yeah, I'm hungry after coming so much!" - he laughs and follows her
toward the bar.

   "Miss Lana, is it time for our prize?" - BJ asks with a grin.

   "Okay...  so hum...  you can choose your prize now." - the teacher says
nervously.  'I encouraged them to win, so I can't back down now.' - she
calms herself.  Her needy puss throbs anxiously.

   "Can we stay, Miss Lana?" - Chloe asks, giving her a knowing look.

   'Ah yes, maybe it will be good for Drew.' - she realizes.

   "Sure, of course." - she says smiling toward Andrew.  "What do you both
want?" - she asks the other two.

   "Hey, it was one thing each!" - BJ corrects her.

   "It was?" - the naive teacher asks, not able to recall.

   "Correct, that is what you said." - Andrew says.

   'Well, if Andrew is saying, I guess it's true.  Oh well, it won't make
much of a difference.  I'll end up being naughty with both of them
anyway... mmm...' - she thinks, her lust stirring once more.

   "Okay, fine.  Benjamin?" - Lana asks.

   "I want you to sit on my lap on the way back." - he says promptly.

   "That's it?" - the fiancee asks, disappointed.  'I was expecting
something way raunchier.  I guess if it's what he wants.'

   "Yeah, that's all." - he says, hi-fiving Jim.  Lana shrugs.

   "It is your choice.  Jim, what do you want?" - she asks, hoping that he
requests a spicy reward.

   "BJ told me that he asked you to let the TTT trio come on your tits
today.  You need to do it.  To make up for hurting BJ." - the thin ginger
student says.

   "Ah..." - the teacher exclaims, taken aback by the memory.

   "Seems like a reasonable prize.  That's what I want." - Jim adds,
fist-bumping his Asian classmate.

   "Again?" - she blurts out.  'Seems like everyone wants to ejaculate on
me today...  gosh...' - her coochie twitches expectantly.

   "Teach, what do you mean?" - Lukas asks, suspicious.

   "Ah, nothing..." - she says dismissively.  'I can't tell them what
happened to Pringle and then to Wyatt.  I better accept it before they ask
any questions.' - she quickly thinks.  "I guess it's okay."

   The three boys cheer and hi-five each other.

   "Cool, Miss Lana, get down." - BJ says eagerly.  He starts to undo the
knot of his swim trunks.

   "You want to do it here?" - she asks with concern.  She looks around
worriedly.

   "Yeah, why not?" - the Asian boy says, shrugging.  The teacher's eyes
widen.

   "Boys, let's go over there!" - Chloe interjects, pointing behind some
rocks.  Lana mouths a 'thanks' to her.

   "Don't be so eager!" - Lukas laughs, patting his friend on the back and
escorting him to the location the blonde class-rep suggested.

   "Okay, okay..." - Benjamin says, nodding along.

   The group moves to a private spot, where it would be near impossible for
them to be caught.

   'I better take initiative if I don't want them crossing any dangerous
lines.  If I just give them what they want, they will be satisfied.  And I
can feel even with Dens.' - she deliberates.

   "Okay, boys.  Now it is time for your prize." - Lana says, kneeling and
putting her perfect 38DD breasts together, emphasizing them even further.

   BJ quickly strips off his shorts.  Seeing his friend disrobe, Lukas and
Jim quickly follow.

   The three students form a semi-circle around their kneeling teacher. 
All of their pricks are already at half-mast, partially aroused due to the
erotic situation.

   "Ooh...  what big boys..." - the future-wife says sultrily.  Lana starts
to play with her tits, squeezing them to the boys.  "Jerk those naughty
peckers for your teacher." - she asks with a husky tone.

   Admiring their teacher's almost-naked banging body, they start to slowly
tug at their members.

   Meanwhile, Chloe and Andrew stay to the side, observing the situation.

   "This is making you hard, Drew?" - Chloe asks sultrily.  He nods.  "Me
too, I'm so wet." - she says, touching herself.  "Can I touch you?"

   "Hmmm...  I am not sure Chlo....  they can see." - the boy says,
ashamed.

   "Remember what we talked about?  Don't worry, nobody will see your
pee-pee." - she says, opening his shorts and letting his small wiener free.

   "But...  ahh..." - he protests weakly.  His penis twitches and starts to
harden.

   "Don't think about it baby, I'll take care of you.  Just admire our
slutty teacher surrounded by the big thick cocks of your classmates." - the
blonde tease says, stroking his hardening peen.

   "Ahhh..." - Andrew groans in acceptance, not able to stop his
girlfriend's advances.

   As BJ, Jim and Lukas masturbate their now fully hard penises, Lana can't
stop but daydream about what would happen if they decided to ravage her.

   'I wouldn't be able to stop them...  they could have me.  Right here. 
All of me.  My wet cooch, my tight anus, and my mouth.  All three pricks of
my teen students just for me...  mmmm...' - she lets her mind wander as she
ogles the hard dicks in front of her.

   "Teach, can you jerk us off?" - Lukas asks, his 8'' dick less than a
foot from her arm.

   "Ah...  we just agree for y'all to discharge your seed on me, nothing
else." - the teacher says, barely able to resist.

   If it wasn't for her previous orgasm, she would easily have given in.

   "How about a quick blowjob?  I need it..." - BJ pleads.

   'Gosh...  it's so tempting...  no, I need to keep this under control for
now.  It's better if I don't touch them.' - she decides.

   "Touching you will take it too far, let's keep my hands off your thick
penises." - she says, biting her bottom lip.

   "You don't even have to touch us!" - the Asian boy says.

   "No?" - she asks.  'Maybe I could do it then...' - she reflects.

   "We can just face fuck you for a bit." - Benjamin explains nonchalantly,
rubbing his prick on her cheek.

   "Oh my...  that is too much..." - Lana says, staring hungrily at the
penis touching her.

   "That's not fair, teach." - Lukas says, rubbing his raging boner on her
shoulder.

   "How about if we just rub our dicks on you?" - Jim asks, kneeling and
slapping her tits with his long willy.

   "You want to rub your big sausages on me?" - she asks, excited by the
suggestion.

   "Teach, you can't deny, that is reasonable." - Lukas adds.

   'Ah...  it's true, I guess this is a good compromise.  Dens can live
with it.  And I can get even with that tramp.' - she decides.

   "Okay..." - she accepts, tugging at her hard nipples and bumping the
back of her hand on Jim's dick.

   They start to rub their rock-hard penises all over their teacher. 
Everywhere they can reach, including arms, chest, face, and neck.  They pay
special attention to her mouth and cheeks.  Lana's nostrils are inundated
with the pungent smell of dick and ball sweat.  She secretly loves it.

   The boys continue to masturbate and poke and rub their teacher with
their erections.

   By their side, Chloe continues to stroke Andrew's little boner.

   "Do you like this baby?  Seeing the sexy teacher you like being bossed
around by big thick cocks?" - the blonde teases her boyfriend.

   "Ahh...  yess..." - he groans, not able to think straight.

   "You know, if you had a big one she would let you do that too?  It's a
shame you don't..." - Chloe provokes him.

   "Nnggggg!" - he grunts, his penis twitching at her humiliating words.

   "You know women love large dicks, that's why we can't be satisfied with
men like you..." - she continues talking dirty to him.

   "Uuhhh..." - Andrew grunts, his mind too far gone to remember his
prudishness.

   The tight blonde places her hard nipple onto her boyfriend's wee-wee and
uses it to stimulate him even further.  Her perky c-cup breasts jiggle with
each tug.  He groans approvingly,

   In the meantime, Lana is enjoying being a sex object to her students. 
She is loving having their jovial manly cocks rub all over her.

   'Ahh...  I could get used to this.  Maybe I can let them do this more
often.  Like after classes?  Give them something to work for...  yeah...' -
she thinks, touching her cooch who is already damp again.

   "Miss Lana put your tongue out..." - BJ asks, breathing heavily with
pleasure.

   "Like this?" - she asks, opening her mouth and stretching her wet tongue
out.

   "Ahh...  perfect...  let me rub on it..." - the Asian boy says.

   He slides his penis across her cheek until it contacts her wanton
tongue. They both moan in unison.

   'Gosh..  this is so hot.  I am essentially licking them...  or better
yet, letting them use my tongue for their pleasure, like a good naughty
teacher...' - she thinks, her pussy spasming.

   *slap*

   BJ slaps his hard prick on her tongue.  She groans with delight.

   "My turn!" - Jim says, taking BJ's place.

   *slap* *slap*

   The ginger student slaps his peen on her tongue a couple of times.  She
moans, loving the sensation of being submissive to her pupils.

   "Let me try it!" - Lukas says, placing himself in front of her.

   *slap*

   "You like that?" - the Hunter boy inquires rhetorically.

   'Yessss...  I love it...  slap me with your dick...' - she thinks.

   *slap*

   "You like being treated as a whore, don't you?" - he says with a
dominating tone.

   *slap*

   The wife-to-be grunts, a small tiny climax coursing through her body.

   The boys continue masturbating and molesting their teacher, their
orgasms quickly approaching.

   *

   "All your classmates are bigger than you..." - Chloe states to her
boyfriend.

   "Ahhh..." - he moans, dangerously close to climaxing.

   "Do you imagine me playing with their large cocks?" - the blonde teases
him.

   "No..." - he says weakly.  She squeezes his dick.  "Ahh...  maybe...  I
am close..." - he says.

   "Come for me...  let your cum out while you watch your friends abuse
your big-titted teacher with their superior dicks." - she says, whispering
in his ear.

   "Ahh...  Chlo...  I am coming..." - he announces.

   With a guttural grunt, Andrew lets out a few spurts of semen onto her
girlfriend's tit.  After he finishes, she turns to see the other boys
bukkake-ing her teacher.

   Chloe scoops and eats Andrew's fresh cum while watching her classmates
paint the naughty educator with their seed.

   *

   Lana knows her students are close, she can feel them stepping over the
edge.

   "Ah...  Miss Lana...  I'm gonna cum...  let me spray all over your
tits...." - BJ announces, staring at her enormous boobs.

   "Me too teach, I'm so close..." - Lukas grunts, aiming at her mouth.  "I
want to do it on your tongue."

   "Ah, sorry Miss Lana, can't hold it anymore..." - Jim says, pointing his
prick at her face.

   "It is okay, boys.  Let it all out.  Cover your teacher with your
naughty semen." - she says, rubbing her nipples softly.

   "Guuhhh...  open your mouth..." - Lukas orders.

   "Aaaaa..." - she says, opening her mouth invitingly for the boy.

   "Nggg...  good cumslut...." - he utters, ready to burst.

   'Oh my...  he called me a cumslut...  that's so sexy...' - she thinks,
loving the name-calling.

   "Ahhhhhh, I'm gonna mark you..." - BJ says, his cum at the ready.

   "Miss Lana....  uuhnnn..." - Jim grunts.

   "Give it to meee...." - she pleads with a sultry moan.

   BJ is the first one to come.  His first squirt hits Lana on the tits. 
Jim follows, spurting his semen on the teacher's face.  Lukas joins his
friends, landing his first jet onto her tongue and then into her open
mouth.

   The three boys let out rope after rope of white-hot fluid, covering
their teacher with their sperm.  They keep coming for what feels like
forever.

   After emptying their tanks, they stand in front of their teacher,
recovering.  The teacher has her mouth open, with her tongue and face
covered in fresh semen.  Her tits are a mess with white streaks marking her
beautiful breasts.

   "Teach, eat our jizz..." - Lukas orders.  She nods and closes her mouth,
swallowing their cum.

   'Hmm...  not bad...  doesn't taste as good as Dens...' - she evaluates.

   Lukas smiles and pats her on the head.

   "Here, Miss Lana!" - Chloe says, interrupting them, with a wad of
tissues.

   Lana stands up and Chloe hands her some wipes.  She thoroughly cleans
her face and tits.

   The teacher gives the three students a group hug.

   "You liked your prize?" - she asks with a happy tone.

   "It was amazing.  I love you." - BJ says

   "Thanks, Miss Lana." - Jim says.  "I also love you..." - he adds with a
whisper.

   "Lana, you are the best teacher ever." - Lukas says, saying her name.

   "Thanks, boys, I feel much closer to y'all now." - she says fondly, not
processing the 'L' word.

   'Gosh, this is the hottest thing I have ever done.  But it was so
improper...  no, I shouldn't worry.  Nothing seems too out there.  Besides,
it was fun, hihihi.  I should not regret it.' - she reflects.

   "Okay everyone, I think it's getting late.  We should get back." - Lana
says.

   After they put themselves together, they all make their way back to the
class spot.  Evie and Wyatt are already there, relaxing on the chairs. 
Evie gives her a playful wink.

   "Pringle should be here any minute, let's start to pack up!" - Lana says
to the class, as she puts her white t-shirt back on.

   A couple of minutes pass and she sees the driver making his way toward
them.

   "Everyone, it's time to go!" - Pringle announces.  "Last call for the
change rooms to whoever needs it." - he says, pointing at the structure.

   All the students say that they are good and ready.

   "I need to change and grab my stuff from the locker." - the teacher
says.

   "Here, Miss Lana." - Evie says, handing her the green bikini top.  The
raven-haired girl is wearing a simple tank top.  Lana doesn't think
anything of it.

   "Thanks, Evie.  See y'all in a few!" - Lana says, and makes her way to
the change rooms.

   *****

   On her way, she catches up on Dennis' messages.  His last message was
only a minute ago.

   Message -- 4:54 -- Dens <3

   * Dennis -- I'm stuck in traffic, be right there!

   "Tsk!" - she lets out a frustrated sound.

   'Gah!  I can't believe he is rushing here now.  He knows he messed up.
Good.  I'll have a stern word with him when he gets here.' - she considers.

   ***********

   Changing

   Lana stops in front of the men's changing room and looks around
worriedly.  Not spotting anybody, she holds her breath and enters the large
structure.

   She is both relieved and disappointed when nobody seems to be inside. 
There is a pile of dirty clothes on the right-side bench.  Faintly in the
background, she hears a shower running.

   'Oh...  someone is in here...' - she thinks nervously, making her way to
her locker.

   The teacher unlocks it and gets her towel out.  She is about to remove
her shirt when she hears a voice.

   "Ma'am, I reckon you're in the wrong room." - the man says.

   She turns and sees a curly-haired man with a bushy black beard.

   "Oh!  You are the homeless man I saw!" - she blurts out.

   "Excuse me, ma'am.  I have a home.  Me and my buds live at East Winston
Park." - he says frowning, clearly displeased for being called a vagrant.

   "Ah...  erm...  sorry.  I did not mean anything bad by that." - the
teacher says shakily.

   "No worries.  Honest mistake." - the curly-haired man says.

   Lana looks him up and down.  The man is only wearing a white towel and
is no longer dirty like before.  He is overly hairy, with coarse black hair
all over his out-of-shape body.  She notices a sizable bulge where his
crotch should be.

   "Like what you see, ma'am?" - he flirts with her, catching her wandering
eyes.

   "Uhh...  ermm...  I...  sorry..." - the naive teacher stammers,
embarrassed.

   "S'okay.  Ol' Cal don't mind.  Not a lot of ladies stare at me anymore."
- he says, with a sad expression.

   "Ahm...  sorry to hear that, Cal.  I am Lana, Lana Cox." - she
introduces herself, trying to change the subject.

   "A pleasure." - he says, bowing a little.  "Why are you in the men's
room?"

   "Oh, it is a long story.  Let us say it was just a mistake and my things
are here now." - she says.  "Do you mind if I stay?  I am in a rush."

   "Be my guest." - Cal shrugs.  "Imma get dressed now." - he announces.

   The hairy homeless man drops his towel, earning a gasp from our busty
teacher.

   'Oh, gosh!  He is so hairy...  he just showered, yet he still looks
grubby.  Gosh, he looks a bit obscene, with all that wild unkempt hair. 
Oh!' - she exclaims in her head, her eyes locking onto his member.  'Even
through all his pubes...  he is rather large.  Wow.' - she thinks, amazed.

   With a grin, Cal bunches his towel and throws it into a bin labeled
'used towels'.  He turns around, giving the young fiancee a view of his
hairy backside and rump, and starts rummaging through the dirty pile of
clothes.

   He starts to separate his clothes when Lana spots her swimsuit cover on
his mound of belongings.

   "Hmm, Cal, that is mine." - she says, pointing at the cover.  Her
unrestrained boobies jiggle with the sudden movement.  The man's eyes
sparkle with appreciation.

   "Oh, I found it here earlier.  It's mine now." - the bushy-bearded man
says simply.

   "I had to leave it here, it was an emergency." - Lana explains.

   "Finders, keepers, ma'am." - he says, scratching his hairy ballsack. 
The fiancee's eyes dart towards his bare member.  She gets distracted for a
second but shakes her head to clear the filthy thoughts.

   "But...  it belongs to me!  Please, you cannot take it." - she pleads,
her eyes glued to his indecent body.

   "What will you give me for it?" - he asks with a wicked smile.

   "Erm...  that seems unfair..." - she mutters, trying to think of
something.

   "Fifty dollars!" - Cal announces, satisfied with his answer.

   "What?  That is too much!" - she protests.

   "Hmm..." - he scratches his bushy beard.  "How about 10 dollars?  And a
kiss." - he says lecherously.

   "Ehhh..." - she murmurs, surprised by his request.  'A kiss for 40
dollars?  That seems like a good deal.  A harmless peck and I get my cover
back.  I have done worse for way less...' - she reflects.  "Okay, Cal.  I
will kiss you." - she says agreeably.

   "It's a deal, ma'am."- the hairy man says enthusiastically.

   He approaches the busty teacher, his naked hairy 5'8 frame reminding her
of a wild animal.  She flinches in disgust for a second, but quickly
composes herself, recalling that this is necessary to get her cover back.

   As his body presses against hers, she smells a pungent odor, a mixture
of soap and musk.  Her nostrils flare.  The homeless man bends slightly and
mashes his cracked dry lips together with hers.

   'Gosh...  his smell is intoxicating...  he just showered, how can he
still smell so strong...  like a wild beast...' - she evaluates, her head
spinning.

   Cal opens his mouth slightly and tries to invade Lana's mouth with his
slimy tongue.  Instinctively, she parts her rosy lips and allows his tongue
to penetrate her wet opening.

   'Oh my...  we are tongue-kissing now...  it's kinda sensual...' - her
cooch starts to heat up.

   As the kiss progresses, she feels his penis stir and begin to move. 
It's rubbing against her lower tummy, right above her exposed pubic hair.

   'His prick feels nice...  oh, no...  this is making me aroused...  I
need to put an end to it...' - she decides, but wavers as their tongues
interlace lewdly.

   Surprisingly, it's Cal that breaks the kiss.  He pushes his body away,
their tongues forming an obscene link of saliva.

   "Delicious.  Also, you have amazing tits, ma'am." - he says, groping her
tits above her shirt and squeezing them.

   "Eeek..." - she yelps.  "Thanks, Cal." - she says shyly.  Her pussy
pulsating with desire.

   "So, how about my money now?" - he asks boldly.

   "Oh right..." - she exclaims, turning around to search her locker.  'Oh,
no...  I didn't bring any money since I have the school's business card...
jeez...' - she realizes.

   As she examines her locker, the homeless man goes back to his clothes
and starts to get dressed.  After a minute, he is fully ready and the
teacher hasn't said anything yet.

   "So, any luck, Lana?" - the hairy man asks, impatient.

   "Erm...  Cal...  I do not have any money on me." - she admits, slightly
ashamed.

   He sighs with disappointment and looks at her with pity in his eyes.

   "I gotchu ma'am.  As your kiss was so nice, you can come by my place
tomorrow." - he declares.

   "Really?  You will do that for me?" - she asks.  'Phew, I'm glad he is
so decent.' - she thinks, relieved.

   "Of course.  Bring $10 and that pretty mouth of yours." - the grubby man
says with a grin.

   "My mouth?" - the wife-to-be asks, confused.

   "Yeah, since I'm holding onto the cover for you, I'm charging an extra
kiss with the money tomorrow." - he says.  She opens her mouth to protest
when he continues.  "I am being reasonable here, ma'am." - he says,
stuffing the swimsuit cover and his things inside a dirty plastic bag.

   'He's right, that is reasonable.  Another kiss does not seem that bad,
considering I do not have the money I promised.' - the gullible teacher
reflects.

   "Erm...  I agree to your terms." - Lana nods sheepishly.

   "Ace!" - Cal says, slinging his bag onto his back.  "Come visit me and
my buds tomorrow.  Big-titted prude ladies love helping us." - he says,
sending her a kiss.

   Lana gasps and the hairy homeless man chuckles, before exiting the
changing room.

   *****

   Finally alone in the changing room, Lana removes her t-shirt and bikini
bottoms and wraps herself in her clean towel.  She grabs her toiletries and
makes her way to the open showers.

   She starts to remove all the oil, sand, and semen from her voluptuous
and pure body.  As she cleans her vagina, she starts to have naughty
thoughts.

   'This is so naughty...  I'm naked in the boy's room...' - she thinks,
squeezing her legs.  'Someone could come in at any moment and see me naked
in the shower, just like Kim's stories...  mmmm...'

   She lathers her pussy and rubs it vigorously with her soft hands.  She
openly moans.

   'Imagine if a man walks in and catches me...  he could join me...  all
naked...  mmmm...  I would help soap him up if he asked...  can't forget
the penis of course...'

   Her hands dance around her clit and the entrance to her cooch.  She
feels her orgasm building up.

   'Oh...  if the boys came in, we could fool around...  I would let them
rub their big peckers on my body...  on their slutty teacher...  mmm... 
maybe I would let them go further...  who knows...'

   She touches her pulsating clit, and a sexual moan escapes her tender
lips.

   * Blip, blip!  Blip, blip!  *

   'Hmm?  What is that noise?' - she thinks, the sound interrupting her
impending climax.

   * Blip, blip!  Blip, blip!  *

   'Oh, it's my phone!'

   The teacher quickly rinses up and finishes her shower.  She grabs her
phone.

   Message -- 5:07 -- Dens <3

   * Dennis -- The taxi just dropped me off, see you soon!

   'Ah, Dens is here.  I better get dressed.' - she thinks.

   The teacher puts on her panties, dark knee-length leggings, and a white
t-shirt.

   'Maybe I can skip the bra, Dens will like it and the students already
saw me anyway.' - she considers.

   She puts on her tan-colored sandals and stuffs everything else inside
her beach bag.

   'I'll figure out what to do with Cal and my swimsuit cover tomorrow.' -
she decides, putting it at the back of her mind.

   Lana exits the change room, quietly disappointed that nobody caught her
showering.

   ***********

   Way Back

   The busty teacher notices that the team area is empty, even the chairs
and umbrellas seem to be already gone.

   "Babe!" - she hears someone calling for her.  She spots Dennis running
toward her.

   "Do not 'babe' me.  I am still upset." - Lana says with a frown when he
arrives.

   "I'm sorry, please.  That was a prank!" - he falls to his knees.  "I
went to the bathroom and she did that because I left my phone unlocked!"

   "Did you see the photo?" - she asks, crossing her arms.

   "Just quickly.  I deleted it!  Here!" - he says, giving her his phone.

   She looks over the gallery and the hidden folder.  There are no lewd
photos of Cynthia in sight.

   "Hmm..." - the busty fiancee says suspiciously.

   "Please forgive me!" - her betrothed pleads.  "I came here as fast as I
could.  I needed to make it right!"

   Lana sees his desperation.  She has been naughty too, she couldn't stay
mad at him.

   'He rushed here to apologize...  that's so romantic...  just thinking
about Dens gives me happy butterflies.  I love him so much.' - she thinks,
looking into his begging eyes.

   "Awww Dens...  I cannot stay mad at you.  It is all that tramp's fault."
- she says, holding his hand and pulling him up.

   "I know.  Sorry again, babe." - he says, standing.  "Did you know I left
her with all the work!" - he chuckles.

   "Really?  Just like that?" - she asks, amused at his boldness.

   "Yeah!  I told her to 'figure it out'!" - he laughs with a handsome
smile.

   "Oh my gosh!  She must be furious!" - the buxom fiancee laughs heartily.

   "She is!  She messaged the group raging about it!" - he adds, feeling
better about the situation.

   "Well, that is what she gets for messing up with my love." - she smiles.
'He cares about me so much.  I'm glad I have him.'

   "It was a big misunderstanding.  Do you forgive me?" - the ginger
fiancee asks, squeezing her hand warmly.

   'Hmm...  I was bad today too...  things got out of hand a little bit.  I
have to pardon him.  And I have to ask him to forgive my naughty behavior
too.' - she reflects.

   "Of course Dens, misunderstandings cannot be helped.  I know them too
well." - Lana says.

   'I did not do anything too outrageous, maybe a little more than normal,
but it was an exception, right?  I knew this day was going to be a little
bit on the wild side...  maybe.  And he left me alone.  So it can't be
helped.  Besides, he agreed to the program and Bill was adamant about it
being valid here.  - she chews over, trying to excuse her behavior.

   "Phew...  I'm glad.  I was so nervous, babe.  I don't like fighting." -
Dennis admits.

   'I need to make sure he is okay with the things I did....' - she thinks.

   "Me neither, let's forgive each other for anything naughty that happened
today, okay?" - she asks, hopeful.

   "Of course!  All is forgotten!" - he says, trying to quickly move on. 
He's glad that Lana is so understanding.  "I love you, babe." -- he
approaches for a kiss.

   "I love you too, hun." - she gives him a quick peck on the lips.  The
same lips that kissed a homeless man just a few minutes ago.  The same lips
that were slapped by three of her students' cocks.  "Where is everyone?" -
she asks, remembering where they were.

   "Oh, they are on the bus, waiting for us." - he points out, running his
hand through his ginger hair.

   "For us?  You too?" - Lana asks, confused.

   "Yeah, Pringle agreed to give me a ride, I came by cab." - he explains.

   "Ah!  We should get going then!" - she says, worried about having taken
so long.

   "Sure, tell me all about your day on the bus, okay?" - her betrothed
says.

   "Sounds good, hun.  Let us go!" - the wife-to-be says, happy that they
are in a good place again.

   They rush to the parking lot.

   On the way, Dennis notices that Lana does not seem to be wearing a bra
since her breasts are bouncing rhythmically underneath her white t-shirt.
He decides against saying anything, as it was probably due to her being in
a rush to leave.

   *****

   Pringle is at the bus door, waiting for the two lovebirds.

   "Finally!" - the dark-skinned driver says.  "We're late!"

   "Sorry, sorry.  I took too long to get dressed." - the teacher says, out
of breath.

   "Hop in, everyone is inside." - he points and goes around to the
driver's side.

   The couple enters the bus.  Everyone is oddly quiet.  Lana notices that
all the students are sitting in the middle of the bus, except for Chloe and
Andrew, sitting in the back, and BJ, who is sitting in the front row for
some reason.

   "Pringle, give me a minute." - Lana says to him.  He nods.  Dennis
silently sits in the front row, on the opposite side of BJ.  "Everyone!" -
she announces.  "Thanks for this memorable day.  We made amazing memories
and I will never forget them, for as long as I live!" - she says lovingly.

   The students all start talking at the same time.

   "It was the best day, Miss Lana!" - Jim shouts.

   "Thanks for letting us be so free!" - Evie exclaims with a big smile.

   "It was so much fun!" - Wyatt winks at her.

   "Best excursion ever!" - BJ yells, making boobie squeezing gestures.

   "Teach, you outdid yourself!" - Lukas says.

   "Thanks for today!" - Chloe says, doing a little happy jump.

   "Miss Cox, you are the best." - Andrew states seriously.

   Dennis could not understand what everyone said, as his eyes were glued
to Chloe's bouncing bikini-encased titties.

   "Aww...  you are the best students a teacher can ask for." - the
future-wife says, teary-eyed.

   The teenagers applaud and cheer for her.

   With a large smile, she starts to sit next to her fiancee when she hears
a voice.

   "Caham." - BJ clears his throat.

   "Oh!  Right!" - Lana exclaims, remembering the earlier class.  "Hun, I
am sorry, but I promised to sit with Benjamin on the way back to school." -
she stands up.

   "What, why?  I thought we would talk." - Dennis says, scowling.

   "We can still talk across the aisle, silly." - she says, giving him a
soft slap on the shoulder.  "He won the class competition, so that is his
prize."

   "My prize is not exactly that...." - BJ interjects with a smirk.

   "Ah, right." - she says, feeling a little anxious.  "I have to sit on
his lap on the way back." - she whispers to her ginger fiancee.

   "What?!?" - he exclaims, clearly troubled.

   "He could pick anything, and he chose that." - Lana murmurs in his ear.
"I cannot go back on my word.  What would the students say?" - she says,
making puppy dog eyes at him.

   "Hmm...  I guess...  but..." - the husband-to-be says, trying to
formulate a complaint.

   "It is part of the 'Incentive Program', remember what Dick told you?" -
she reminds him.

   "Ah...  yes...  darn.  You have to?" - he asks, and she nods.  "Be
careful okay?" - he says worriedly.

   "I will.  And you will be right here to keep an eye on me." - she smiles
and squeezes his shoulder supportively.  Her betrothed nods apprehensively.
'As long as Dens is here, BJ will behave.' - she reflects.

   The voluptuous future-wife turns towards her southeast Asian student.

   "Here, Miss Lana." - the tanned teen says, opening his legs wide and
offering them to her.

   With a deep sigh, she plops her round juicy ass on his short-covered
thigh.  Dennis lets out a frustrated squeaky noise.

   Pringle starts the bus and checks everyone in his rear-view mirror.

   "Excuse me, Miss Lana." - the driver says.

   "Yes, Pringle?  - she asks, scooching forward on BJ's leg.

   "'Ya fiancee can't sit there." - the black man says nonchalantly.

   "What do you mean?" - Lana asks, concern in her voice.

   "School policy." - Pringle informs them.

   "How come?" - Dennis asks uneasy, he didn't want to leave his fiancee
alone.

   "Last time I let someone from outside sit there, I got in big trouble. I
am on thin ice with Stella, don't wanna get fired over this." - the
dark-skinned man explains.

   "Ah, I see...  where should I go?" - the ginger man asks.

   "All the way to the back so that you are hidden from view." - the driver
elaborates.

   "But, Lana is here..." - Dennis protests.

   "Please, Dens!" - she says, and he looks at her.  "Hun, I know you want
to talk, but we can talk later.  We have time before the work dinner." -
she says.  She feels Benjamin squeezing her butt cheek sneakily.  'Oh
gosh...  I forgot about him...'

   "Che!  It's not just that..." - the teacher's betrothed mutters, upset.

   "Please man, my job is on the line." - the black man implores, looking
him in the eyes.

   "Fine, fine." - Dennis says, getting up.

   "Thanks, man, I owe you one!" - Pringle says.  The ginger man gives him
a thumbs up.

   "I will still keep an eye on you, babe." - Dennis says to his fiancee
and BJ.

   "Of course, dear.  I am relieved knowing that." - Lana says.  'Phew!  BJ
will have to conduct himself knowing that Dens is still watching.  I'm glad
that I don't have to worry.'

   With a grimace, Dennis moves to the last row of the bus, opposite Chloe
and Andrew.

   "All ready!" - Pringle announces, departing.

   *****

   The bus takes off and the first few minutes are relatively uneventful.
Most of the students are already dozing off after a charged-up day.

   Lana looks at Benjamin, who seems distracted by something out the
window. She turns her head and smiles at her fiancee, who sends her a kiss.
She reciprocates.

   Dennis sees that Chloe is looking at him with a curious look in her
eyes. Her boyfriend seems to be already asleep next to her.

   "Hi, I'm Dennis Laywood.  What is wrong?" - he asks the sexy blonde. 
Just remembering the photo of her and Lana basically naked in the locker
room makes his peepee stir.

   "I'm Chloe.  Nothing, just trying to figure out what Miss Lana sees in
you." - she says bluntly.

   "Excuse me?" - he blurts out, shocked at her directness.

   "I have to admit that you are cute, but don't seem man enough for her."
- the class-rep declares.

   "I'll let you know that we love each other very much!" - Dennis defends
himself.  He doesn't know why he is so flustered by the blonde's brass
words.

   "Yeah sure, I know you have a small peepee." - Chloe says nonchalantly.
The ginger man's eyes widen.  "So I'm trying to figure out what she sees on
you, besides that." - she continues.

   "What the heck..." - the future-husband says, rattled by the cheery
teen.

   "Aw...  don't be upset cutie, sorry if I hurt your feelings." - the
blonde says, caressing his face.

   Dennis reminds himself that she is just a kid, that she doesn't
understand how the world works yet and that she is Lana's student, so he
can't get mad at her.

   "Ugh...  it's fine.  Why are you saying these things?" - he asks
curiously.

   "Ah, my boyfriend has the same problem as you..." - she admits, wiggling
her pinky finger.  "But he is handsome, smart, rich, and powerful, so his
qualities are obvious."

   "More like the quality of drooling..." - Dennis says grumpily, pointing
at Andrew.  Chloe looks at him and sees that he is snoring and drooling all
over the window.  She giggles heartily.

   "Ah...  I see...  quite witty are you?  That makes sense..." - the
class-rep says, glancing at Lukas.

   "What makes sense?" - he asks, confused by her words.

   "Don't worry about it, cutie.  Here, for your troubles." - the blonde
athlete says.

   Chloe pulls her bikini flaps to the side and flashes her bare teenage
boobies to Dennis.

   "Guh!" - he exclaims, instantly getting a boner.  She chuckles at his
funny reaction but waits a good thirty seconds before covering herself.

   *****

   Meanwhile, Chloe's voice seems to wake BJ from his daydream.  The Asian
boy snakes a hand below the teacher's shirt and starts to squeeze her bare
tit.

   "BJ!  Stop that!" - Lana whispers to him.

   "Why?  You didn't mind earlier." - the boy says cheekily.

   "Right, but my fiancee is here.  I should not let others do this in
front of him." - the teacher explains.

   Benjamin glances back and sees that Dennis is distracted by his sexy
blonde classmate.

   "He doesn't seem to mind." -- BJ says, nodding to the back of the bus.

   Lana looks and sees that her betrothed is having a chat with Chloe.

   "How do you know?  He seems distracted." - she asks.

   "If he did, he would say something.  He can see you from there." - the
tanned boy says.

   'Oh...  yeah...  it's not a big deal, because Dens can see me and isn't
saying anything!' - she convinces herself.  Her coochie is already feeling
frisky as it's rubbing against the teen's leg.

   "Ah...  that's true.  Okay...  just for a little bit..." - the busty
teacher agrees.

   He gropes her round tit for a bit, with Lana getting more and more into
it.  As her nipples grow harder, her walls slowly come down due to the
horniness taking over.

   Pringle looks at the scene through his rear-view mirror as he gently
caresses his growing erection.

   "Can I pull your shirt up?  I want to see your big tits..." - Benjamin
requests.  His boldness makes her coochie twitch.

   "Ahmm...  I better ask Dens if it is okay..." - she says, unsure. 
'Would be better if it is him doing it, but I guess I promised BJ...  only
because of the Program.' - she reflects.

   She turns to Dennis, who has a funny expression on his face.  He doesn't
seem to be talking to Chloe anymore.  Lana notices he has a raging hardon
in his pants.

   'Oh my!  Maybe he does enjoy me fooling around with my student...' - she
evaluates.

   The busty wife-to-be gives her fiancee a thumbs up and cocks her head
questioningly.  Dennis replies with a small grin and an okay sign.  She
smiles at him and mouths a 'thanks'.

   'Okay, he doesn't genuinely mind...  he seems to be encouraging me even,
huh.' - she reflects.

   "So?" - BJ asks, noticing her relieved expression.

   "You can do it, but discreetly.  I don't want others to notice I'm
giving you special privileges." - the teacher says.

   "They are all asleep." - the southeast Asian boy says.

   "Still...  we better be careful..." - the naughty fiancee whispers.  Her
pupil nods.

   The tanned student lifts her shirt, just past her boobies, exposing them
to Pringle and the world.  He then uses two hands and goes to town on her
oversized breasts, handling, pinching, and squeezing them.

   Lana is delighted.  The boy's touches feel amazing and she closes her
eyes enjoying the boob massage from her student.  She does her best to
contain her moans but they still occasionally escape her sweet lips.

   Benjamin continues molesting his gullible and willing teacher for a few
more minutes.

   *****

   Back to Dennis, the class-rep leaves him alone.  She cuddles her
boyfriend and also dozes off.

   Lana turns and gives him a thumbs up.  Not wanting to arouse any
suspicion of what just happened between him and her student, he gives her
an okay sign.  To his utter confusion, she replies with a thanks.

   'Weird, why would she thank me?  Oh well.' - he shrugs.

   During the next few minutes, Dennis keeps an eye on Lana, who seems to
have her eyes closed and her mouth slightly agape.  He can't see much
beyond that, except for her left arm, which is on top of the armrest, and
the back of BJ's head.

   'Maybe she is sleeping.' - he evaluates.

   Dennis glances out the window for a second and gets distracted by the
passing scenery.

   'Wow, this region is so nice.  Glad we moved here.' - he thinks happily.

   After a couple of minutes, he remembers Lana and looks back at her.  She
still has her eyes closed, but now she seems to be breathing heavily and
her arm is no longer there.

   Slowly, Lana opens her eyes and mumbles something to her student.  She
turns around and stares at Dennis.  He gives her a loving smile.  She gives
him a wide smile in return, before turning her head back.

   He notices her left arm seems to be moving now, as he can see the top of
her shoulder, but can't distinguish anything else.

   'Her warm smile shows me she is okay, maybe she needed to stretch it a
bit.' - he thinks innocently.

   A few minutes later, Pringle clears his throat.

   "Caham!  Wake up everyone, we'll be at the school in a few minutes!" -
the driver says.

   Everyone seems to be waking up and getting ready to leave.

   Dennis sees his betrothed rustle a bit and then abruptly get up from her
student's lap and move to the other side of the aisle.  She smiles shyly at
him as she crosses the corridor.

   'Can't wait to be alone with her.' - the ginger man thinks, whistling to
himself.

   *****

   Going back to where we left our protagonist, BJ continues openly playing
with the teacher's tits.  She keeps her eyes closed the whole time,
enjoying the sensation.

   'Oh, gosh...  this is so hot...  I guess Dens doesn't mind, since he is
not interrupting us.' - she reflects, not really checking if he is watching
anymore.

   After another minute, her student whispers in her ear.

   "Can you play with my dick, Miss Lana?  I'm so hard." - the tanned boy
says.

   "I should not...  we are in public." - she replies.  'Wow...  how
daring...  I kind of want to...'

   "Everyone is asleep...  please." - he begs softly.

   "Dennis is here.  That's going too far!" - the wife-to-be rationalizes.

   "He can see you, right?" - Benjamin says with a smirk.

   "Yes..." - she says sheepishly.  She feels her pussy throbbing with
arousal.

   "So he can stop us if he doesn't want you to do it." - the Asian teen
points out.

   She is already breathing heavily due to his groping, but the idea of
playing with his sausage in front of her fiancee is too much, her chest
heaves with excitement.

   Nodding, she maneuvers her left arm and unzips his shorts.  She fishes
out his hard 7-inch prick, which springs up.  His pulsating sex is now
rubbing against her right leggings-covered thigh.

   "Gosh...  you are so hard..." - she says, squeezing it slightly.  'BJ
has such a nice penis...  I am so wet and aroused...  again...  I can't
stop myself...' - she thinks, using her hand to feel his shaft.

   "I know...  please...  jerk me for a bit..." - the boy pleads, overcome
by lust.

   'Should I?  It can't hurt if I play around with it for a bit, right?  As
he said, Dens will tell me if I go too far...' - Lana opens her eyes and
stares at his erect rod hungrily.

   "Let me see if he is okay with it..." - she tells her student.

   The teacher turns around and gives her fiancee a quizzical expression.
He smiles lovingly at her.

   'Aww...  he is so supportive.  That's why I love him so much.' - she
reflects, giving him a beaming smile.

   "Is he?" - the boy asks, desperation in his voice.

   She starts to rhythmically move her hand up and down his engorged shaft.

   "Does this answer your question?" - she asks teasingly.  He just groans
quietly in response.

   Lana continues tugging her student's prick but that makes BJ too
distracted to keep groping her.

   "BJ, keep touching my boobies." - the wanton teacher commands softly.

   "Ah...  okay..." - the boy acknowledges, resuming fondling her perfect
tits.

   The wife-to-be is lost in pleasure when she glances up and notices
Pringle staring at her through the rear-view mirror.  He gives her a big
grin and rubs his straining erection crassly.  She smiles shyly back at the
black man.

   She continues playing with her student's cock for another minute.  The
teen is doing a sloppy job of massaging her tits, so she is feeling a bit
frustrated.

   "Ahh...  Lana...  this is too good...  I am so close..." - BJ moans.

   'Oh no!  He can't shoot his semen here...  it's going to make a mess...
how can I make him stop?  Hm...  ah!  Pringle!' - she figures out quickly.

   The teacher looks up again and gives the dark-skinned man a desperate
look.  He immediately understands her predicament.  Pringle clears his
throat.

   "Caham!  Wake up everyone, we'll be at the school in a few minutes!" -
the driver says.

   The student noises and voices start all around her, startling BJ.

   Lana releases Benjamin's penis, who whimpers softly.  She pulls her
shirt back down and gets up.  The boy stares at her, a mixture of desire,
confusion, and anguish in his eyes.

   "We are almost at the school..." - she tells him quietly.

   She moves to the other seat and glances at Dens.

   'Sorry babe, I think I went a bit too far.  But I stopped before
anything happened!' - she says in her head, giving her betrothed a small
smile.  He nods reassuringly.

   The teacher sits down and composes herself.  She avoids looking at
Benjamin for the time being.

   After a couple of minutes, they arrive safe and sound at school.

   *****

   The doors open and they all exit the bus in a disorderly fashion.

   "Everything okay, babe?  You dozed off quite a bit." - Dennis says as
they exit.

   "Did I?  I guess I was just enjoying the ride too much." - she says with
a cheeky smile.

   "You must have had a hard day." - he says sympathetically.

   "You have no idea!" - she squeezes his hand.  'Aw, he cares so much
about my well-being.  I rather have Dens massage me, but I'm glad he's okay
with BJ taking his role.  I'm so lucky to have him.' - she thinks warmly.

   "Let's walk home and talk on the way?" - her fiancee asks, wrapping his
arm around her.

   "Sounds good, hun.  Let me just say goodbye to the class" -- she says.
And he nods.

   Lana dislodges from his arm and strolls next to her students.

   "Everyone!  Thanks for the amazing time, see y'all Monday!" - she
exclaims.

   Lukas, Jim, Chloe, and Andrew say their goodbyes and leave.

   "Bye, Miss Lana.  I'll tell you Monday all about the sex!" - Evie says
going off with Wyatt.  The teacher blushes.

   Benjamin approaches her with a worried look on his face.

   "Sorry, Miss Lana, I pushed a bit too far." - the boy says, a little
sad.

   "I am not mad at you.  I am sorry I stopped." - she says earnestly.

   "Can we pick it back up next week?" - BJ asks, hopeful.

   "Uhm...  sure, if the moment arises." - the teacher says.

   "Okay!  See you later!" - BJ says enthusiastically.  He runs to meet
with Lukas.

   She walks back to Dennis, who is standing next to the driver.  The
dark-skinned man lifts his finger, asking if she has a minute.

   "What was that about?" - Dennis asks, glancing at Benjamin.

   "Oh, nothing important.  Hun, before we go, I need to talk to Pringle
about something." - she says.

   "Sure, babe.  I'll wait over there." - he says, pointing at the school
gate.

   Lana gives her fiancee a peck on the lips and he starts walking toward
the gate.

   "Thanks for bailing me out back there." - she says, once Dennis is out
of hearing range.

   "No problem, Miss Lana.  Can I get a kiss goodbye?" - the driver asks,
grinning.

   "Sure, you deserve one for helping me." - the busty teacher agrees.

   She stands on her tippy toes and kisses him on the lips.  They quickly
start making out with their tongues.  She feels his hand moving below her
shirt.

   'Oh gosh...  he gets me so hot.  He is so manly and experienced...' -
the teacher thinks.

   Pringle twists her nipple.  She moans with pleasure, but the sound is
muffled by their kiss.  He brings her body closer to his, and she feels his
massive erection through his jeans.  Getting carried away, she starts to
caress it.

   "Maybe next week I can stop by the school...." - he says, breaking the
kiss and guiding her hand inside his pants.

   "Oh...  yeah?  And what will we do?" - she asks, grasping the base of
his hard cock.

   "Well, you could play with my BBC." - he says, and she moans in
approval. "You would like that?"

   "Yes...  I would..." - she admits, embarrassed.  He continues to play
with her nipples while she squeezes his black hog.

   "Can I fuck you?" - the dark-skinned man asks, twisting her nipple.  She
groans.

   "No...  I told you...  I am saving myself for my fiancee..." - the curvy
teacher says weakly.

   "Maybe a blowjob then?" - Pringle asks, his dick twitching.

   'The idea is so hot...  but I don't think I can get it to fit in my
mouth...' - she reflects.

   "You are too big..." - she says, licking her lips.

   "Well, we can try..." - he insists.  She removes her hand from his
pants.

   "Hmm...  perhaps..." - Lana says.  'Might be worth trying at least. 
Good practice for Dens and the play.' - she tells herself.  "I should go
now, my fiancee is waiting." - she says, glancing at Dennis, who is still
walking with his back turned.

   They break their embrace.

   "See you later, Miss Lana.  Thanks for the fun today." - the black man
says.

   "Bye, Pringle.  Appreciate all the help and thanks for driving us." -
the young teacher replies.

   The buxom fiancee saunters toward her lover, her enormous melons
jiggling erotically with each step.

   "All good, babe?" - Dennis asks, once she catches up to him.

   "Yes, everything is perfect now." - she says, slightly short of breath,
but looking at him lovingly.

   "Let's go home then!" - he smiles fondly at her.  She smiles back and
holds his hand.

   The two lovebirds hold hands all the way to their house.