Sexy Stories

Lust

I was teaching a classroom full of students about the first world war, when in the middle of explaining I heard some giggling. My head immediately snapped towards the said giggling and as expected it was her. Why did I think otherwise? I have no idea.

"Miss Kelly, would you care to share whats so funny to the class?" I asked trying to keep a straight face when all I wanted to do was smirk at the prospect of what I was about to do next. Just hoped I was able to pull off a serious strict face and no one would suspect anything.

"No" she said looking embarrassed, but I knew better.

"Well then, you would share it with me in detention after school" having said that in a stern tone I went back to finish explaining. 

When the bell rang I collected all of my things and dismissed the class while walking out not even glancing her way. I didn't need to. The small smirk that I happened to catch on her face when I said the word 'detention', assured me that she would be eagerly waiting for it. And if you still haven't figured out yes I am a history teacher in a high school in Georgia; and I am sleeping with one of my one of my student Rebecca Kelly to be precise. 

I clearly remember the day she joined school it was a month after the school started. She had recently shifted to Smithville. On my first class with her, I was awestruck as she stood next to me introducing herself to the rest of the class with brown shiny hair, beautiful features, big blue sparkling eyes and a perfect body with curves at all the right places, I am sure most girls would wish for.  

She had this naughty innocence in her which made me believe she was not all that innocent but a part of her definitely was. When I turned to look at the class most girls were giving her an envy look and boys were drooling probably wishing to do things with her. A part of me though didn't like the last part. I was jealous and confused because I never felt like this for any girl, let alone a student I just met.

Yes! A f*****g student, I had to remind myself over and over to get my s**t together. I couldn't possibly get involved with a 17 year old. So, for the next few months I avoided her like a plague, except in class of course. In class I was trying, keyword "trying" to act normal and ignore her, but it was getting harder with each passing day. You see, a few days after she joined school she started dressing up sexily; not the kind that is against school rules but the kind that can still leave you hot and bothered. The worst part or the best maybe, i'll leave that for you to decide; her dress up got more and more sexy each day. I guess one of the reason she had gained quite a fan following among boys. This didn't sit well with me but I however choose to ignore.