Substitute
Teacher
Damn it, damn it. I was going to be
late again. Mr. Nickols had said if it happened one more time I was
kicked out of class. The bus stopped at the stop and I rattled the
doors trying to get them to open faster .I jumped out on to the side
walk and bolted for the college as fast as I could. Running through
the campus like a mad man. I ran up the stairs fearing what was about
to happen to my future if I got kicked out of this class.
I was almost at the classroom door when
I had to stop dead in my tracks. The most beautiful woman I had ever
seen was standing in the hall talking to the Dean. She was absolutely
stunning and it was obvious that the Dean thought so too because he
was stuttering when he spoke and he couldn't seem to keep his eyes
from traveling down to where her emerald green blouse was unbuttoned
so much that you could see the curve of each of her voluptuous breasts
sat in her bra. My feet took on a life of their own and I found myself
walking towards her still trying to picture in my mind what kind of
bra a woman like that would be wearing. I was so pre-occupied with
this that I walked right in to one of my classmates standing out side
of my class.
" What the hell is the matter with
you man? " Steve asked. He followed the direction of my bedazzled
eyes and then nodded.
" Oh her. Yep, she's just about
had that affect on every one. By the way, she's our substitute teacher
for today. Mr. Nichols is in the hospital getting kidney stones
removed.
Hurry up and get in here before she
notices you're late. "
As I let my friend drag me in to class
I looked up to the heavens thanking God for making this a great day. I
noticed as soon as I sat down that the room looked very different
today and then I realized that all of the blinds were shut and all of
the knick-knacks that Mr. Nichols kept were cleared off of the tables.
The woman walked in to the class, the Dean right on her heels. She
turned around and smiled at him but then closed the door behind her
then closed the blinds on the door so that he couldn't see in. Most of
us had to keep from giggling at that.
" Good afternoon class. My name is
Miss Anderson and I will be filling in for today.
Now I don't know much about geography
so I have asked the Dean if for today I can teach something else. He
agreed. So for today we will be talking about sex ed. " Some of
the younger girls in the class began to giggle nervously but most of
us guys were on the edge of our seats.
" Now," continued Miss
Anderson. " I would like to begin with female masturbation. It is
still a very taboo subject and most women don't understand it fully or
realize that there are different techniques of how to do it. "
She dug through a box under her desk and pulled out a long cylinder
object. Some of the girls began to whisper and giggle even more. I
looked around the room and saw that some of the girl’s faces had
gone red and others were looking on with curiosity. All of us guys
still on the edge of our seats.

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" The first thing a girls needs to
do is get comfortable with a vibrator. One that is long and round like
the shape of a penis. A long hard penis. " Her voice became husky
and she ran her hand up and down the length of the vibrator. The way
she did it was such a turn on that I began to imagine what it would be
like to have her do that to my long erect penis. It started twitching
in my jeans.
" Now girls, the next thing you
want to do is get a good lubricant and rub it all over the long
vibrator like so. " She pulled out some oil and ran it up a down
the plastic tool.
" You want to make it nice and wet
so that it slides in nice and smooth. Those ways you can get good
movement from it like so. " She made her left hand in to a open
fist and with her other hand slid the dildo in and out of her hand
like an actual cock. I was going crazy over here.
My cock was so hard that it felt that
it was going to rip through my jeans. I looked around at every other
guy and they seemed to be going through the same as me.
" Once you get comfortable with
that movement girls, then I would recommend using your other hand to
stimulate your clitoris, otherwise known as your clit. To give you a
better idea of what I mean I have brought model to give you an idea.
" She walked away and opened the door. A woman just as beautiful
as she was came in and at Miss Anderson’s instructions she climbed
onto the table and pulled up her skirt. There were some gasps from the
female students but the other guys and I kept our eyes glued to the
front not wanting to miss any of what was about to happen. Miss
Anderson Stood behind the model and brought her hands in front sliding
the lubricated vibrator inside the models pussy. She continued to
explain to the female students everything she was doing, but I no
longer heard words all I saw were her hands all over this woman's
pussy. I could hear the hum of the vibrator as it went in and out of
the model and I watched the teacher’s hand move in short circular
motions over the woman's clit.
No matter how hard I tried I couldn't
keep myself from grinding against my desk. My cock was just about to
explode when I heard the model start to moan from the teachers touch.
Her body rocked back and forth and her
head rolled back in the female teacher as she continued to work the
plastic tool in to the woman.
My own body rocked franticly as I kept
grinding my rigid dick in to the side of my desk and I felt my cock
explode just as the woman on the table began to thrash around with her
own climax. The teacher was pulling out the vibrator from the model
and asking if anyone had any questions when the bell rang. I realized
that I had a bit of a mess to clean up so I put my books up to my
crotch and made a dash for the bathroom.
After I had cleaned up I went to the
office to ask what other classes Miss Anderson would be substituting
in and to ask how I could sign up for them.
THE END