Hello this is just a short story I did on the side to try to get some ideas for my two other stories.
*WARNING: Short love story with erotic sex scene. Read only if you are mature enough*
Day dreaming about my teacher (short story)
Did you hear about the new english teacher? He's so hot! I'd f*ck him in a heartbeat. That's all Katrina Merritt has been hearing about all day. Katrina is a senior in high school. She is seventeen, eighteen in three months. Katrina has long black hair that she curls and puts in a ponytail most of the time. She has dark blue eyes, high cheek bones, and natural full red lips. Her lips are usually compared to Angelina Jolie lips. She attends a typical rich high school in California. She is co-captain of the cheerleading squad.
"I bet I can het him in bed." Christine, the cheerleading captain says.
"You'll get any teacher in bed as long as they give you an A." Katrina jokes.
"Oh shut up, Kat. You did the pilot on the private jet three months ago." Christina sneers.
They all laugh it off and head out of the bathroom. The bell rings signaling lunch is over. Time for english to begin and for Katrina to see what all the hype is about this new teacher. She's glad she wore her low cut white shirt and her short red skirt.
Katrina walks into room 213 with Christine beside her. When she spots the teacher she bites her bottom lip, taking in his handsome features. His brown hair was messy, probably from tunning his fingers through it. Katrina saw him tuck his hair behind his ears and when his eyes looked up at her she noticed they were a deep gray.
Katrina wasn't one to back down because she was not shy at all. She continued to take in all his features. He had a dark blue dress shirt on, carelessly rolled up to his elbows. She smiled at him and went to look for a seat at the front for her and Christine. Surely enough two boys got up and offered their seats two the two girls.
"Hello class. My name is Mr.Parker and I will be your new english four teacher." With that he had the students introdue themselves and say something about themselves. As the line went around Katrina looked over at Mr.Parker. He was listening to whomever was talking. She noticed that he was very fit. He was sitting on his desk and Katrina found herself looking at his crotch area. She liked what she saw. Katrina could imagine going up to him and ripping his shirt off. She would strattle him and kiss those juicy lips. She could only imagine his sex going up her warm p*ssy that was getting wet just by this day dreaming. She reached her hand down inbetween her legs and indeed, felt it was very wet. She was brought back from her erotic daydream when Christine nudged her.
"What the heck?" Katrina asks. Christine points to Mr. Parker.
"Ms.Merritt? I was calling on you, but you were too busy daydreaming. Mind telling the class what you were thinking about?"
Steve Parker knew the kind of girl Katrina Merrit was. Typical cheerleading bimbo that was probably never going to finish high school because she would end up pregnant by one of the idiot football players. It was a shame because she was quite beautiful.
She was very curvy for a high school girl. He found himself looking at her creamy big breast. Mr.Parker loved the way girl's breasts smelled and tasted. He found himself wondering what Katrina's breasts tasted like when she spoke.
"You don't want to know." She laughs.
"Why is that?"
"Because it was a pretty erotic daydream envloving you and..." Mr.Parker cut Katrina off before she could continue.
"That's enough Ms.Merritt." He says, sternly. She miles at him while the rest of the class laughs. Katrina was making mr.parker hard just by being infront of him. He had his students talk amongst themselves the last fifteen minutes of class. He saw Katrina with her cell phone out getting the number of a guy that was flirting with her. His stomach muscles clenched with jealousy.
Mr.Parker remembered the strict 'no cell phones out in class' rule. He walks towards Katrina and the boy. He held hi hand out for Katrina to give him the phone. Katrina knew that he wanted her phone but placed her hand in his.
"I meant your phone, Katrina." Mr.Parker said with anger in his voice. Katrina was surprised that he called her by her first name. Hearing her name come out of his mouth turned her on. Katrina handed mr.parker her phone while stroking his hand in the process.
Mr.Parker tensed at her touch and found himself looking at her cleavage again. He wanted to hold them and see what her nipples looked like. His eyes moved up to her juicy big lips. He notice her bite her bottom lip. Mr.Parker shook his head as the bell rang.