So you want to know how I ended up this way? It's a long story but I'll be able to tell you the beginnings before were both needed again. I am actually quite glad you asked, no one else has cared. Well I better get into it if I'm to get you ready again in time. If you're invited back maybe I can tell you some more, my story is quite unique I believe.
It all started my Sr year of high school. I had just turned 18 not even 3 months before ....
Miss Robison was the kind of teacher every hot blooded American boy would want for his senior English class. She had shoulder length curly blonde hair, dazzling green eyes, and pouty full lips that look like they were made to suck cock. Her breasts were large for her 5'4” frame without showing the slightest hint of droop. Her best feature, at least in my opinion, was her long creamy legs that she loved to show off in skirts that were just too long to get her in trouble with the other teachers but not an inch longer. The only problem with Miss R was that she was a grade A bitch at least to the guys anyhow, the girls all loved her and some of them would even go over to her house on weekends.
I can still recall the odd mix of excitement and dread I felt when I was assigned as her helper for the last half of my senior year. You see I wasn't exactly a star athlete and I wasn't going to be winning any popularity contests. By halfway through my Sr year the school had run out of advanced classes for me and instead of letting me go home early they had me work in her class each afternoon. Mostly that consisted of grading papers and running errands, nothing great but at least I got to look at Miss R. As we were in the old debate classroom, the way it was built let me see directly up her skirt. The teacher's desk and chalkboard were on a raised semi-circular stage about 5' above the floor with my desk off to the right side with the bookshelves to my left between me and the class. From where I sat the only people who could see me was Miss R and anyone else on the stage.
About 2 weeks into the semester is when the problems started. I was sitting at my desk grading papers while Miss R was teaching one of my fellow seniors. She was sitting at her desk having students come up and work at the chalkboard. Normally she mostly picks on the boys, calling them up and having them perform problems that were above their ability to embarrass them in front of the class. Today however she was mostly bringing up pretty female students, all of whom seemed to be wearing skirts for some reason. Remember how I said I sit below the stage and I can see up Miss R's skirt? The chalkboard is almost right above me and from my vantage I could see directly up each of their skirts. Well enough to be able to tell what color panties they were wearing.
I was content to finish grading my papers and enjoy the show until Missy was called up to the chalkboard. Missy was the snobbiest, bitchiest, girl in the whole school. She was also the hottest and one of Miss R's prize students. Missy made the sexiest centerfold look like a $2 crack whore, she was so hot. She was also a complete prude from what I had heard and hadn't even so much as made out with anyone. Not that I would have had a chance even if she was the biggest slut in the school. Trust me, I've tried with the biggest sluts in school and they have all turned me down flat.
Today Missy was wearing a colorful yellow sun dress that came down right above her knees. At least that's what everyone else could see. From my unique viewpoint, combined with the odd way she was standing to write at the chalkboard I could see all the way up her legs to the crack of her ass. My heart skipped a beat and almost stopped when I noticed that Missy wasn't wearing any underwear! And to make it even more amazing she was completely shaved and even had a tattoo of a clover on the inside of her left thigh. God I could even see the folds of her beautiful pussy!
As you can imagine this would turn on any guy, and for a guy like me sadly this was more than I had ever seen outside of checking out porn on the internet. Well I guess I wasn't thinking too clearly or whatever but I reached under my table and started rubbing my cock. Before long I had my pants unzipped and my 5” member out and was quickly approaching a massive orgasm. I don't know how long I was doing that, just staring up at her beautiful ass and jacking off but all of a sudden Miss R's voice broke my trance. I looked over at her and as soon as I saw her I knew that I was busted. My heart sunk and I could feel the whole class staring at me. I just knew Miss R was going to say something and then I would be known as the pervert freak who jacks off in class. She told Missy to go sit back down and I could tell then that other than Miss R no one was any the wiser. I felt a momentary surge of hope that I would not be expelled and labeled a pervert in front of the whole school. If only I had known what was going to happen maybe I would have felt differently.
