M J Jacobs

Teacher on top

CHAPTER ONE

Amanda Love looked up front the pile of test papers on her desk and glanced out over her classroom. The few students who hadn't finished their tests and bounded out the door were busily engaged in finishing up, all except Joey Miller of course. Most of her other students, although they weren't particularly enthused about learning the material, at least put up a show of interest. Joey, on the other hand, was more interested in looking up Amanda's dress than in studying the fundamentals of biology.

Amanda had known about Joey's interest in her more than ample charms ever since her first day of teaching at Washington High School. After that first class she had overheard Joey and Rob Tanner discussing the size and apparent firmness of her tits as compared with the other teachers at Washington.

She hadn't been particularly upset at overhearing their nasty conversation outside in the hall. She knew that the other teachers would have made a federal case out of such a conversation. The other teachers were prudes. Not Amanda.

In fact, Amanda was glad to know that Joey and Rob appreciated her charms. She was a sensual and responsive woman who had an undeniable weakness for fucking. Men turned her on, and young men turned her on the most. Amanda knew that she exuded sensuality and she enjoyed watching her effect on the men and boys around her. Unlike the other teachers at Washington, Amanda saw no point in trying to hide her beauty by playing the frumpy schoolteacher. No one had said anything uncomplimentary about her sexy style of dress and the way she carried herself, but she had noticed a few raised eyebrows in her month of teaching at Washington. The people of Pattersonville would just have to get used to her big city ways.

Amanda had taught for ten years at a tough school in a rough neighborhood in New York before deciding that it was time for a change of pace. Her years in the big city had taught her a lot about herself. She had learned a lot about high school boys too. She hadn't been teaching in the city long before she had found herself the object of the sexual attentions of her male students. She had resisted their advances for awhile, knowing all along that she would eventually succumb. When she finally did give in to her sexual urges for younger men she had realized that there was no turning back.

Amanda had learned to love the wild things her tenth grade students could do to her. She had started going out with them after a few months of playing the unapproachable schoolteacher. Before long, however, she was having teen studs up to her apartment quite regularly. She learned soon enough that there was nothing she loved more than being fucked by a tireless teen boy. She found too that she could match their horniness fuck for fuck, flashing again and again as they filled her cunt with hot dick. It hadn't been long before Amanda had started inviting more than one boy to her apartment at the same time. The more boys she had the more she loved it.

Amanda had always managed to keep her extracurricular sexual activities a secret from the other teachers and the principal. Her students knew that they had a good thing going and didn't want to spoil it all by opening their mouths to the wrong people. Amanda could have gone on fucking her students forever. However, she eventually tired of the hustle and bustle of the city and decided to find out what the rest of the world was like. Of course her students were sorry to see her leave. In her ten lusty years at Jefferson High she had become a legend among her students. She felt sorry for her young studs when she bid them farewell. It was unlikely that Jefferson High would ever again see such a free-thinking and free fucking teacher as Amanda Love, but she had to depart. There were new worlds to conquer.

Pattersonville was a far cry from New York. It had been a shock to suddenly find herself in a city of less than five thousand souls. The people of Pattersonville were nice enough, although they seemed to find her outspokenness a bit much. She had had the nerve to speak out, at a school board meeting in favor of a proposal for a sex education course at Washington High. The proposal had been voted down of course, and she had learned a lot about the attitudes of the parents of her students that evening. Perhaps it was time to shake up the townspeople and let them in on some of the things going on in the outside world.

Amanda had been giving a lot of thought to her relationship to her students. The boys of Pattersonville were not as bold as her student studs back in New York. In the big city the street-wise boys who wanted her had usually come right out and approached her, knowing that anything she could do to get them in trouble wouldn't have been any worse than the trouble they had already gotten into on their own. The boys of Pattersonville, however, were good boys compared to the boys who had been fucking her in the big city. Their relative innocence excited Amanda.

Amanda smiled when her glance met Joey's and he quickly bowed his head and pretended to work on his test. He had been doing terribly in her class lately, and she knew that it was her fault. She knew that he would never be able to concentrate on his studies until his curiosity about her sexual delights had been satisfied. She was curious about Joey too. She had seen a big thick bulge in his pants on more than one occasion, and she knew that she had been the cause of it. She wondered if he knew how to use the big hard cock between his legs.

As far as she knew he didn't have a girl friend. For all his horniness the boy was too shy to approach any of the girls who were always hanging on him. Perhaps he had never sunk his big hard prick into a girl's pussy. The possibility of introducing Joey to the joys of fucking made her pussy moisten. She hadn't had a boy since she had moved to Pattersonville. Amanda needed it as much as Joey did.

While Amanda was thinking of how she could approach him, Joey was blushing and burying his head in his test papers. She had caught him looking at her again. He burned with embarrassment. He knew that he shouldn't be looking up her dress or staring at her luscious looking tits all the time, but he couldn't help it. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was even more exciting than the women in those nudie magazines his older brother Rod was always bringing home. Everything about her, from the silky softness of her long black hair to the scent of her perfume turned Joey on.

Joey longed to touch her, even her hand. He wanted to find out if her skin was as soft and silky as it looked. She looked more beautiful, to him every day. It had gotten so that he practically lived for his last period biology class just so that he could spend the hour looking at her. Joey wanted to do more than look at her, but he knew that his dreams were impossible. A guy just didn't get anything going with his teacher. In fact, Joey was too shy to get anything going with a girl his own age. It was one thing to talk about fucking with other guys, but when it came to actually approaching a girl his heart always failed him. He was beginning to think he would have to spend the rest of his life beating off. He didn't realize that his days of jacking off were about to end.

By the time the bell rang only Joey was left at his desk. And by the time the bell rang Amanda's pussy was warm and tingling with taboo desire for her handsome young student. She had been imagining how much nasty fun it would be to teach the boy how to use that erection that she could see sticking down the leg of his tight white pants. She knew that the boy would be receptive to her sexual advances. She knew too that nothing would ever happen between them if she didn't make the first move.

As soon as Joey heard the bell he started to jump up from his desk, but something stopped him. He had a huge hard-on throbbing in his pants. He knew that Miss Love would see his stiff dick if he walked up to her desk arid handed in his unfinished test paper. There was always the possibility too that if she noticed that half the answers were missing she might want to talk to him about it, which would be awfully embarrassing in his condition. He would have to stand in front of her with a raging hard-on.

"That was the bell!" Amanda called, having a pretty good idea why he started to stand up and changed his mind.

"I… I know, Miss Love… but… uh… well… I'm not finished with my test yet!" the nervous teen stuttered.

"I suppose you can have a few more minutes, Joey!" she smiled, standing up and waking over to his desk.

Amanda stood over him and watched him nervously shuffling his test papers. She could tell that he had no idea what the test was about. Standing behind him she could clearly see the long bulge in his pants leg. There was a damp spat at the end of it where she knew his rod had been oozing pre-cum. She knew that his dick had to be aching and his balls had to feel cramped in his tight pants. She would just have to do something to relieve his discomfort. But first she would have a little fun teasing him.

"What's the problem, Joey?" she asked in a sweet voice, putting her hand on Joey's strong young shoulder.

Joey's problem grew a lot worse when he felt her warm hand on his shoulder. It was the tint time that she had ever touched him. The warmth of her hand seemed to soak into his body and go straight to his cock and balls, making him hotter than ever. He wondered if she could see his cock jerking in his pants. He thought his heart would burst if she didn't take her hand off him.

Amanda watched the boy move his legs nervously. He sat upright in his seat, obviously trying to hide his hard-on. She could almost hear his young heart beating. She rested her other hand on his shoulder and looked down the front of his lean young body to his swelling crotch. She felt like reaching down between his legs and squeezing the bulge of his prick, but she somehow managed to control herself.

Joey couldn't stand the tension another second. She couldn't possibly know what she was doing to him. His cock was threatening to tear a hole in his pants. The most beautiful woman in the world was standing over him and all he could bring himself to do was jump up and run.

"I… I guess I'm finished!" Joey choked, nervously gathering up his notebook and texts, dropping his pen on the floor in the process.

"Let me get that for you, Joey!" Amanda said in a low voice, crouching down in front of the horny kid and getting a good look at the hard bulge in his pants.

Joey was tense in every muscle of his body. He couldn't believe the situation in which he had gotten himself. There he was, standing in front of his teacher with a hard-on that wouldn't go down an inch. Bending down to pick up his pep she had to have seen the condition he was in. He had to get out of the classroom before he got himself into worse trouble.

"Is it hard?" Amanda asked, handing him his pen.

"H-hard… oh gosh… I… uh is what hard?" the kid choked.

"The test of course!" she smiled. "Is it a hard test?"

"Uh… oh… the test! Uh… well… it's not easy!" he rasped.

"You've been having a hard time lately haven't you, Joey?" she smiled, standing close to him and blocking his exit.

"Uh… yeah… I guess…" he said, wishing she would stand aside and let him get the hell out of the classroom.

"Something must be bothering you, Joey! You're doing terribly in my class! I think we should discuss it," she said.

"Can we do it some other time? I… I gotta go!" the kid said, blinking uncontrollably when he tried to look into her mysterious dark eyes.

"I don't really think it can wait, Joey! After all, you're in school to do your best, and I don't think you've been doing it!" she said.

Joey knew that no amount of complaining could persuade her to let him leave before she got to the bottom of the matter. He wished that she would not stand so close to him. He could feel the soft warmth of her body and smell the sexy scent of her perfume. His nuts were already threatening to unload a wad of cum into his pants.

"When a student doesn't do well in a class it is usually because of one of several possible things, Joey. Do you find my class particularly boring?" she asked.

"Boring? G… gosh no, Miss Love! It's great!" he said, although deep down inside he knew that biology was the most boring thing he had ever tried to study.

"Are you sick, Joey?" she asked.

"…no… not that I know of!" he said.

"I didn't think so, Joey! You look healthy and strong to me! You look very healthy!" she said in a sultry voice.

"Yeah… uh… I'm pretty healthy!" he said in a hoarse voice. "I… I go out for sports!" he said, wondering why her eyes were roving up and down the front of his body.

"I've checked with your other teachers, Joey, and I find that you're doing quite well in all your other classes. This leads me to believe that I must be doing something wrong! Is that so, Joey? If there's something about me that bothers you I'd really like to know about it!" she said, her eyes burning with desire for her handsome young student. "Gosh no, Miss Love! It's not you! It's just that… well… gosh… I just can't concentrate!" he rasped.

"Why is that, Joey?" she asked. "I've noticed that you spend more time looking up at the front of the room than you do working on your lessons! Is something distracting you, Joey?" she asked, her pussy tingling.

"I… I don't know… I… it's just that…"

The kid struggled, his dick jerking harder and harder in his tight pants.

"Am I distracting you, Joey?" she asked in a honeyed voice, sitting on the edge of the boy's desk and crossing her legs, letting her dress hike up enough to expose her knee.

"I… I don't know. I can't help it!" Joey blurted. "You're so beautiful… I can't stop looking at you!"

Joey wished as soon as his words had escaped his lips that he had kept his mouth shut. A guy just didn't say something like that to his teacher, at least not at Washington High. Joey half expected her to laugh at him. When she didn't he wondered if she would get mad at him and rush him down to the principal's office.

"Don't be embarrassed, Joey!" she said in a warm voice. "It makes me feel better to know that what's troubling you isn't anything serious! Now that we know what the problem is we can do something about it!" she said.

"Then you're not mad or anything?" Joey asked hoarsely, somehow managing to raise his head and look into her eyes.

"Not at all, silly!" she said. "I'm happy to be appreciated! Especially by a handsome young man like you, Joey!"

Joey couldn't quite believe his ears.

"Am I really… that interesting to you, darling?" she asked, looking boldly at the hard bulge of his prick.

"Oh gosh, Miss Love! I… I couldn't help it! It just happened!" he rasped, turning his back to her to hide his stiff dick.

"I understand completely, Joey!" she said. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, darling! I'm a grown woman! I know how young men react to women!" she said in a voice as sweet as honey.

"You… you do?" Joey asked nervously. "Of course! Now why don't you just turn around and face me, Joey? You have nothing to hide that I haven't seen before!" she said.

"But you're my teacher!" he struggled, his rod throbbing with excitement. "I can't let you see my…"

"Your hard-on?" she asked.

"Uh huh," the kid said in a barely audible voice.

"Turn around, Joey! I want to see it!" she said.

"You… you do?" he gasped.

"Of course! I just love to see big hard pricks! You're really much too shy, darling!" she smiled when he turned around and faced her, his long hard prick sticking several inches down the leg of his pants. "It's huge, Joey! It looks so hard! I do this to you every day, don't I, Joey?"

Joey nodded. The remarks she was making about his stiff rod made his balls ache with tension. Joey wasn't sure what was happening to him. It was like one of the sex dreams he had been having lately. He almost expected to wake up at any minute and find a wet patch on his sheet where he had shot his wad during the night. She was saying things about him that he would never have imagined hearing his beautiful teacher say, things that made his balls feel as if they were about to explode.

"You know, Joey, I've been watching your cock swell up and get hard every day! You must be a very horny young man!" she said.

"I… I guess…" Joey rasped.

"I've also noticed that the girls are very fond of you! Don't you have a girl friend, Joey?" she asked.

Joey shook his head and looked down at his feet, catching a glimpse of Miss Love's luscious legs in the process.

"I wonder why a handsome young stud like you doesn't have a girl!" she said. "Are you too shy?"

"I guess so," he said weakly.

"I thought so, darling! You know that your shyness can be handled quite easily, Joey!" she smiled, cuddling his face in her warm and loving hands and mining his head until he was looking into her glittering eyes again.

"It can?" the kid asked.

"You're just too tense, darling! You need to relax! You need a girl who understands your problem!" she said, her snatch moistening with passion.

"I do?" he choked.

"Of course, Joey! You need a girl who can teach you how to use that big stiff cock of yours!" she smiled wickedly.

A shiver an up Joey's spine. Why was she saying things like that to him? Surely she wasn't saying that she was interested in him. Surely she didn't mean that she wanted to be the special girl she was referring to.

"If you could release some of that tension between your legs you could do much better in my class, darling!" Amanda said. "Would you like me to help you?"

"Oh gosh, Miss Love! What do you mean? I don't get it!" the kid rasped, his heart racing.

"I'll show you, Joey! But you have to promise not to breathe a word of this to anyone! I don't think people would understand!" she said. "Do you promise, Joey?"

"Sure! I won't say anything! But… uh… what are you gonna do?" he asked.

"First go over and close the door, darling. We wouldn't want anyone interrupting us. Lock it too, Joey!" she said.

Joey fumbled with the lock and turned to face his luscious teacher. She beckoned for him to come to her. He couldn't believe his eyes. While he had been locking the door she had taken off her dress. She sat on the edge of her desk now, wearing only her bra, which seemed ready to burst, and her black panties, through which Joey could see the shadow of the dark hair between her legs.

"Oh God!" Joey gasped when he saw the incredibly beautiful woman nearly naked before him.

"Do you like what you see, Joey darling?" Amanda breathed, crossing her legs and lightly bouncing her foot.

Joey tried to speak, but he could only utter a dry rasping sound. She was still beckoning him toward her, but he was paralyzed with excitement. The most beautiful and sexy woman he had ever seen was calling him to her and he couldn't move a step.

"What's the matter, Joey? Are you afraid?" she breathed. "You're much too tense! Let me relieve some of that tension, darling!" she said, gliding over to where he stood and falling on her knees before him.

"What are you gonna do, Miss Love?" Joey choked.

"I'm going to give you a massage, boy, a very special massage!" she said in a deep and sultry voice.

Joey almost keeled over when he felt Miss Love's warm hands on his tense young legs. She ran her hands up his legs all the way to his crotch. He thought his rod would tear a hole in his pants when she touched the thick straining bulge of his young organ. The warmth of her fingers soaked into his dick and went straight to his balls.

Amanda shivered with pleasure when her fingertips touched the hot swelling of young Joey's cock. She ran her fingers over the slippery wet patch of pre-cum that had oozed from his rigid stick.