~Howling Wind~
Robert Cadman was an educator of ten years. He taught high school science, a subject that he had loved as a student and still loved as a teacher. While he loved teaching young minds about forces and atoms, he loved one thing even more: young, teenage, girls. It wasn’t that he didn’t find older women attractive. He just found the young, budding bodies of his female students to be more appealing. However, he was still selective. He held no attraction at all to the more athletic girls, with their flat, toned bodies, or to the more “preppy”, made-up girls that needed to hide behind several inches of mineral makeup to feel attractive. No, Robert’s attraction was for the students who were nearly finished developing, those who already had their womanly curves, with wide hips and perky breasts. This year, his focus had been on one girl in particular.
Her name was Amber Blackwood, and she was the definition of everything that Robert found attractive. At eighteen years old, she had fully developed into a young woman, with wide hips supporting a cushioned, heart-shaped ass; large, perky, round breasts held in a bra that had to be at least a size too small; and long, rust-colored hair with a sampling of freckles on her cheeks below two deep green eyes. To add even more excitement, Amber was also part of the “rocker” crowd, and her clothing said such, with tight, faded jeans and printed Led Zeppelin t-shirts that tried but failed to hide her large breasts and curvy, hourglass waistline. Robert had spent many nights looking through the school’s yearbook at candid pictures of Amber, pumping his rock-hard erections to climax every time. She floated through his dreams nearly every night, and he fought a losing battle to hide his erections when he had her in class. He was sure she had caught him looking at her during tests and quizzes, enjoying her plump breasts and imagining what she would look like naked.
Today was like any other day at school. Morning meetings with other teachers, an unruly freshman Geology class, a bathroom break, and then his senior Physics class with Amber before lunch. Robert made sure to pump his cock to finish in the bathroom before class, so as to better maintain his flaccid goal while in front of the class. Once again, he failed. While in front of the class, teaching about opposing forces, he caught sight of Amber bending over to pick up a calculator, her red hair falling over but not hiding the enormous cleavage from her breasts nearly spilling out of her bra. He knew he was getting an erection, and immediately turned towards the board, but not before he thought he saw a glimmer in Amber’s eye when he thought she caught him looking at her. The bell to save him could not come soon enough.
The rest of the day went without much trouble, seeing as how Amber was in none of his other classes. Lunch was a bore, and so were his Chemistry and Anatomy classes. The bell for the end of the day rang, and he breathed a sigh of relief at another day completed. He cleaned up his room, putting away the dissection materials and spare bottles of chemicals left by his students, and was just getting his papers cleared away to leave when he heard a knock at the door.
“Who in the world is that? School let out half an hour ago,” he thought. “Come in!” he said, not bothering to turn towards the door or to go to open it himself.
“I hope I’m not interrupting anything…” said a soft female voice behind him that he knew only too well. Robert’s heart skipped a beat as he turned to see Amber in front of him, her long hair flowing over the tight curves in her low-cut Rolling Stones t-shirt, forming a frame around her cleavage. His eyes followed her body, moving down along her curvy, meaty hips, and her round ass in tight jeans, to her bare feet in sandals. He snapped to attention and focused instead on her green eyes, which betrayed a hint of a wild side. He could immediately feel himself getting hard.
“Yes Amber? Do you need something?” said Robert, trying to hide the excitement in his voice.
“Yes, Mr. Cadman. I’ve been having a bit of trouble in your class recently. I’m not sure I understand the topics we’ve been covering, about opposing forces, kinetic energy, and motion. Could you help me?”
“Well, of course Amber. What specifically would you like me to help you with?”
“Anything you want…” said Amber seductively, as in one quick motion she tore off her t-shirt, revealing to Robert the largest breasts he had ever seen.
Robert Cadman was an educator of ten years. He taught high school science, a subject that he had loved as a student and still loved as a teacher. While he loved teaching young minds about forces and atoms, he loved one thing even more: young, teenage, girls. It wasn’t that he didn’t find older women attractive. He just found the young, budding bodies of his female students to be more appealing. However, he was still selective. He held no attraction at all to the more athletic girls, with their flat, toned bodies, or to the more “preppy”, made-up girls that needed to hide behind several inches of mineral makeup to feel attractive. No, Robert’s attraction was for the students who were nearly finished developing, those who already had their womanly curves, with wide hips and perky breasts. This year, his focus had been on one girl in particular.
Her name was Amber Blackwood, and she was the definition of everything that Robert found attractive. At eighteen years old, she had fully developed into a young woman, with wide hips supporting a cushioned, heart-shaped ass; large, perky, round breasts held in a bra that had to be at least a size too small; and long, rust-colored hair with a sampling of freckles on her cheeks below two deep green eyes. To add even more excitement, Amber was also part of the “rocker” crowd, and her clothing said such, with tight, faded jeans and printed Led Zeppelin t-shirts that tried but failed to hide her large breasts and curvy, hourglass waistline. Robert had spent many nights looking through the school’s yearbook at candid pictures of Amber, pumping his rock-hard erections to climax every time. She floated through his dreams nearly every night, and he fought a losing battle to hide his erections when he had her in class. He was sure she had caught him looking at her during tests and quizzes, enjoying her plump breasts and imagining what she would look like naked.
Today was like any other day at school. Morning meetings with other teachers, an unruly freshman Geology class, a bathroom break, and then his senior Physics class with Amber before lunch. Robert made sure to pump his cock to finish in the bathroom before class, so as to better maintain his flaccid goal while in front of the class. Once again, he failed. While in front of the class, teaching about opposing forces, he caught sight of Amber bending over to pick up a calculator, her red hair falling over but not hiding the enormous cleavage from her breasts nearly spilling out of her bra. He knew he was getting an erection, and immediately turned towards the board, but not before he thought he saw a glimmer in Amber’s eye when he thought she caught him looking at her. The bell to save him could not come soon enough.
The rest of the day went without much trouble, seeing as how Amber was in none of his other classes. Lunch was a bore, and so were his Chemistry and Anatomy classes. The bell for the end of the day rang, and he breathed a sigh of relief at another day completed. He cleaned up his room, putting away the dissection materials and spare bottles of chemicals left by his students, and was just getting his papers cleared away to leave when he heard a knock at the door.
“Who in the world is that? School let out half an hour ago,” he thought. “Come in!” he said, not bothering to turn towards the door or to go to open it himself.
“I hope I’m not interrupting anything…” said a soft female voice behind him that he knew only too well. Robert’s heart skipped a beat as he turned to see Amber in front of him, her long hair flowing over the tight curves in her low-cut Rolling Stones t-shirt, forming a frame around her cleavage. His eyes followed her body, moving down along her curvy, meaty hips, and her round ass in tight jeans, to her bare feet in sandals. He snapped to attention and focused instead on her green eyes, which betrayed a hint of a wild side. He could immediately feel himself getting hard.
“Yes Amber? Do you need something?” said Robert, trying to hide the excitement in his voice.
“Yes, Mr. Cadman. I’ve been having a bit of trouble in your class recently. I’m not sure I understand the topics we’ve been covering, about opposing forces, kinetic energy, and motion. Could you help me?”
“Well, of course Amber. What specifically would you like me to help you with?”
“Anything you want…” said Amber seductively, as in one quick motion she tore off her t-shirt, revealing to Robert the largest breasts he had ever seen.
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