This is my first story. Please excuse any errors in it. This is a fictional story. All fictional characters depicted in the following story are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it.
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My name is Ashton. I'm an average looking guy. I'm about 5'4 and weigh around 140 pounds. I have black hair, brown eyes and have slightly tan skin. I usually wear jeans and a t shirt. I've never really considered myself anything special. I never had any attraction to any of my teachers every. Until I met my science teacher Mrs. Bridge.
She was slightly taller than I was. Probably around 5'5. She had brown hair that was down to her shoulders. Not too long but just right. Her eyes were a beautiful brown. But most of all she had the best body I have ever seen. She had a 36-25-40 figure. Her ass was a little big for some people but for me it was perfect. Her boobs were 36D but had no sag to them. She was a young teacher which is why her boobs were perfect.
Every day I would walk into her class, find my seat, and position myself perfectly to hide my erect cock. I knew my cock would harden no matter what she wore to class that day. I loved it when she wore jeans and a t shirt because they perfectly outlined her curves.
Because of her amazing body, I had a hard time focusing in class. My grade slowly started to drop in the class. Towards the end of the semester I had to figure out a way to get some extra credit in her class.
It was a Thursday afternoon. The bell rang to signal the end of the class. I gathered my supplies and approached her desk.
"Mrs. Bridge?" I asked.
"Yes Ashton?"
"I have a really bad grad in your class and I was curious as to if you offered any extra credit."
"Well, I usually do not offer any sort of extra credit. However I know you are a hard working student. So here's what I can do. Stop by tomorrow after school and I will have made an extra credit packet for you by then."
"Thank you Mrs. Bridge. I will see you tomorrow!"
The next day was Friday. I was just ready for school to be out so I could go home and enjoy my weekend. The final bell rang which signaled the end of school. As I was walking to my car I remembered I had to go and get the extra credit packet from Mrs. Bridge.
I turned around and headed towards her classroom. As I walked into her classroom I noticed what she was wearing. She wore jeans which hugged her 40 inch hips perfectly. She wore 3 inch high heels which made her ass pop and her boobs stand out. She wore a v neck t shirt which stretched across her boobs. The bottom of her v neck t shirt struggled to surround her hips.
I tried my best to look away so I didn't get a hard on. She turned around to see me staring at the ground.
"Ashton! I made your packet for extra credit. It's over on my desk," she said as she walked over to her desk.
"Thank you so much Mrs. Bridge. I will not let you down." I said as I approached her desk.