Behind her bedroom doors, Lora arched and moaned as the hand between her legs rubbed her clit furiously. This time however, she was not alone. With Brett as a driving force behind her, hand on her ass, gripping her tightly, slamming his cock deep inside of her, she panted and groaned as her legs quivered, and she came all over Brett's cock. He followed her lead, releasing an animalistic growl, and pulled out, shooting his wad all over her ass, giving it a playful smack when he was finished. Summer had flown by, and now it was the beginning of September, and time for back to go school. Although the entire summer seemed to have disappeared, it was the last few weeks that had really gone by the fastest since Lora had found something to do. Brett was a new play toy, and he considered her the same. Now their time together would not be so frequent, she would be busy with school, and since he had found a job, he would be busy at work. She felt down about the whole situation, and not being able to see him anymore, but she also realized, that even though he had been her first, he would not be her last. After Brett left, Lora showered and climbed into bed. Thinking about the next day, the first day of her senior year. She was truly ready.
The annoying beeping sounds were something she had never gotten used to. Over the course of entire school years, she had woken up to the same annoying thing five days a week, at exactly six thirty. She staggered out of bed and climbed into the shower for a quick masturbation session. The school was only a few blocks away so she didn't mind walking. The students were already flooding the yard, laughter and summer stories filled the air. Two of Lora's best friends linked arms with her and went inside the school. They picked up their schedules at the office and looked them over. They all had mandatory classes, some of which they shared and they were all required to complete a gym class. English, was also a mandatory subject, but Lora found that she didn't share it with her friends, much to her dismay. They entered the gym, where all the beginning of the year orientation began.
Once things got settled into regular routine a few weeks later, Lora learned what a bitch Ms. Hyde could be. She taught the English class, the only class that she didn't share with any of her close friends. She hated standing to talk, she hated being corrected in speech, and most of all, and she hated reading. Ms. Hyde went over the material they would be covering and Lora's first thought had been that it was too many books to bother with. The questions were easy for Lora, she was smart, but the reading bored her. None the less, it had to be done. One morning a couple of months later she walked in, and there was a man sitting at the teacher's desk. The bell rang, and a few stragglers floated in, before it got silent, and he turned to write his name on the board. Mr. Bryan Coltt. Ms. Hyde's replacement while she went on maternity leave. As he turned and surveyed his class, Lora got to look at him for the first time. He was a younger man, probably not much into his thirties, if he was even thirty. His hair was short, but not buzzed, and it looked like he hadn't bothered to comb it this morning. With a dress shirt and jeans, he hardly fit what a teacher was supposed to look like at all.
Ms. Hyde must have given great notes to Mr. Coltt because he was the male version of her. He didn't care if you stood when you talked but he still corrected, and he was really big on reading out loud. He was very...casual about it all, but was no stranger to handing out detentions if he caught anyone not paying attention. Weeks went by, and Lora grew to like him less and less. It was winter already, and they were reading a play out loud. She was sitting at a desk near the window, lazily day dreaming about Brett, who she had not seen in a couple of weeks, wishing he were around to warm her up when her attention was jerked back to reality as Mr. Coltt stood in front of her, waving his hand in her face.
"Earth to Lora, Lora come in. Have you been lost to a space ship?"
Her face turned red and everyone laughed. She scowled at him and struggled to find her part on the page. She finished and looked up, still shooting the teacher dirty looks. As if he had eyes in the back of his head, he spoke without turning.
"If that's really how you feel about it Lora, you may come back after school, and read the entire chapter to me."
This made her even angrier, the bell rang and she flounced out his class, throwing her things in her locker before heading to her next class. The day dragged on, and she became more irritable with every minute that ticked by knowing that she would have to return to her English class to read out loud to someone who would probably criticize every word she mispronounced. The final bell sounded, and she trudged back to his classroom, lugging her book with her. She knocked on the door, and he called her in.
"I'm glad you didn't forget our date."
She faked a smile and sat down in the desk. He came to stand beside her, and flipped to the chapter that she had been daydreaming through and told her to begin. As she started, he sat on the desk next to her listening. Bryan Coltt was a new teacher, this was only his third year teaching, and he'd never taught in a high school before. He figured that these teenagers wouldn't be much different than the kindergartens he had taught his first year, and the grade 6's he had taught the year after. He assumed it would be easier, since they were old enough to comprehend the consequences to their actions, but he had been wrong, especially about the girls. The girls were breathtaking. He was still young enough to be attracted to these teen girls, all of them with raging hormones, whether they even knew it or not. It was almost bewildering to him and he was often distracted from his job by the tight clothing or lack of it.
From the beginning he had Lora as an interest in his own mind. She was tall and slender. He was mostly interested in her massive tits, which were always hidden under a shirt, but in the gym class he sometimes helped with, he could tell they were big, as the girls ran laps in the gym, her little white work out shirt did nothing to restrain them and the sports bra she wore, plainly visible underneath didn't do much either. Her legs were long, and her long black hair and blue eyes caught his attention every time. Her features were definitely striking. He wished he had been around for warmer weather when she wore skirts, in hopes that maybe by some slim chance he could catch just a fleeting glimpse of her panties between her beautiful thighs, or better yet, her sweet pussy if she didn't wear any. Some of the other girls openly flirted with him, which was a turn on, but it was Lora who really got him worked up. She looked like she could be a lot of fun. Like an untamed horse, waiting to be ridden.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Lora slammed her hand down on the alarm and rolled over, reaching down between her legs and sighing. It had been a good weekend. Brett hadn't been working, and had invited her out for a party. She had been on him before they even got there, riding his cock in the driver's seat of his truck. He had made her cum so many times, and even late Sunday night, into the wee hours of Monday morning, she found herself in the bed of a truck once again, out by the hiking trails, moaning into the night as Brett pounded her cunt good. She sighed and commenced her morning routine. The day seemed to drag on and on and she became more and more sleepy. Being up late, and the heat in the school, despite the fact that it was February made it so much worse. Listening to Mr. Coltt go on and on from a book they were reading was her downfall. As she sat with her head on the desk, she drifted off. It seemed like only a minute had passed, but when she jerked her head up and looked around, she found the class was empty, and Mr. Coltt was sitting at his desk grading papers.
"Uhh...sorry Mr. Coltt. I'm going to get to my next class."
