Teacher's Pet

Message Board Question -- "What is the most outrageous thing you ever saw in school that you never told anybody about?"

So, this happened in my senior year of high school. My twelfth-grade math teacher was Mr. K. He was a great teacher, only about 30 years old, single and drove a corvette sports car that he parked in the school parking lot each day. He was very easy to talk to and really helped me to understand some concepts in math that aided me in getting into college. Everybody liked his class, despite math being a hard subject. Everybody but one girl, named Lisa. She sat right next to me and would always give Mr. K. a difficult time by talking back or just having an attitude or otherwise being bratty. This always struck me as a bit odd because in all her other classes she was usually a good student and kind of quiet, and very cute with long red hair, vivid blue eyes and a nice figure and long legs. I just chalked her bad behavior to her being poor in math, frustrated and struggling and then taking it out on the teacher. She was smart, but you know some people just can't wrap their minds around math. Over the course of the year she must have gotten detention after school with him almost a dozen times, but never once in any other class. I could see her behavior really bothered Mr. K because it disrupted the learning environment in his otherwise well controlled classroom.

So, the year was maybe three quarters over and it was warming up to spring, when the school did a fun fair weekend. They brought in some portable carnival rides that they put in the front parking lot and inside the gym there were booths set up for games. Friday evening, I saw Mr. K there running a booth where you could win a prize by getting a miniature basketball through a hoop.

I also saw Lisa there. She was really dressed up to the point of even looking a bit slutty. I mean wearing a super short pleated skirt, thigh-high white stockings with matching heels and a little crop-top with no bra underneath. This was really surprising as she never dressed that way at school, but I knew one of her best friends already had a reputation with the boys, so maybe that was rubbing off on her. Besides, this was a social event, not school, so she could really wear whatever she wanted.

I stayed at the fair until it got dark, then headed home. My parents were busy that night and I couldn't get a ride, but that was fine, it was only a twenty-minute walk home, and I could cut that to ten by taking a shortcut through the woods behind the school, though it was really dark back there and a bit scary as there was nobody else around. As I was walking back there I passed this area at the back of the school where the loading dock was and where they put all the dumpsters and trashcans. They had built a little wall around it as it wasn't the nicest looking part of the school, and as I was passing the entrance to that area, I heard a sound. Like a "slap" followed by a yelp. I was curious about that and wondered if a raccoon had gotten into a trashcan back there, so I walked into the walled off area and got the surprise of my life.

Bent over a trash can, leaning on her elbows, not thirty feet away, was Lisa. Her skirt was up around her waist, her legs were spread apart, and her panties were down and stretched between her knees. Behind her, balls deep in her pussy, was Mr. K! The two of them were really going at it. Her crop top was pushed up to her shoulders and he had one hand pawing her tits, while the other held her head tightly by the back of her hair, pulling her head backwards and forcing her to look straight ahead. At first, I was scared they would see me, but then I realized they were so absorbed in fucking that the whole senior class could have been out there with me, staring at them, and they wouldn't have noticed.

Now I was around the wall, I could hear her sort of half moaning and half begging saying things like "Yes, do me, Mr. K, do me!' and "Please, harder! Faster!" as they went at it. Suddenly Mr. K, let go of her tits and gave her a slap on the ass hard enough to leave a hand print. She responded with a yelp that turned into a giggle. I realized that this must have been the sound that I heard from beyond the wall. Even in the dark I could tell her bottom was bright red, and I think he most have given her a well-deserved, spanking before I arrived.

The whole thing was so surreal. I could easily hear the music and the sound of the fair from the other side of the school mixed with her moans, whimpers and begging. Mr. K didn't say a word, but I sensed he wasn't just simply enjoying the physical pleasure of fucking her, but for the first time since the beginning of the year had the satisfaction of having her completely under his control.

Watching them go at It was quite a sight as she was pretty petite, barely 5 feet, and he was a big, tall man, maybe 6 foot 4 and he was really railing her. I mean, I'd seen porn, but it's a whole lot different to see somebody going at it right in front of you like that. Especially people you know. I have to admit I got really turned on by the sight of them doing it as it was so raw and real.

I was probably standing there in shock for a couple minutes, when Mr. K started grunting and grabbed Lisa by the hips with both hands. His thrusts slowed down and became very hard and deliberate and I realized he was pumping his cum into her. At the same time, she arched her back and began whimpering loudly and I realized she must be climaxing too. I decided that when they got finished they might notice me and it was time to get out of there!

I slipped back behind the wall a waited for a couple of minutes listening. Then I heard them talking and couldn't resist peeking around the edge of the wall to see what was going on. She was facing him, on her knees now, and using her tongue and mouth to clean up his cock. It struck me how gentle she did it, almost like it was a holy relic. When she finished she stood up and he zipped up his pants. She reached down to her panties, which were still at her knees and I expected that she would pull them up, but instead, she let them fall to the ground and stepped out of them. Picking them up, she handed them to Mr. K, I guess as sort of a souvenir of the night. He took them, sniffed them, and laughed. She then lifted her leg, and reached under her skirt, sliding her fingers up her thigh, wiping off something, and then after showing what was on her hand to Mr. K., started sticking her fingers in her mouth one at a time and licking them clean.

Seeing her do that he suddenly grabbed her by her shoulders, pulled her close.

She went up on her toes, put her arms around his neck and they started kissing.

I finally decided it was finally time to make tracks and took off towards the woods.

I never said anything to anybody about what I had seen, but kept a close eye on them for the rest of the year. I was curious if Lisa would soon be having a hard time fitting into her jeans, but they seem to have dodged that bullet. I did notice that she began to behave better in class. I mean she went from this disruptive, brat to being totally docile and staring up a Mr. K with those big blue eyes in dreamy admiration. Everybody noticed this change to her becoming teacher's pet, but I never told anybody I knew the reason why. And around once a week she would show up dressed a bit slutty with a short skirt or halter top of something like that and Mr. K would casually mention that he would be in his classroom afterschool if anybody wanted any extra credit assignments. I'm pretty sure she always went.

Like I said I never told anybody about this and I know some people will complain that I should have made a big deal with the administration or the police and gotten him fired and arrested because he was molesting a student and she was so innocent and blah, blah, blah blah. The truth is I didn't think I, or the other students, or the school should lose a great instructor just because some silly, little tramp girl wanted to score with the hot teacher. She had turned 18 a month before, so she was an adult. If you'd seen them going at it, it would have been obvious that she was totally into it and begging for it. She also instigated the whole thing, behaving badly in class just to get his attention one way or another. And, of course, she showed up at the fair in that skimpy outfit to seduce him. Besides in the end she got what she wanted: I saw her report card at the end of the year, and even though she probably never got more than a "C" in any other math class, somehow, she managed a "B+" with Mr. K. I guess those after school sessions really raised her grade. LOL!

My decision not to make a big deal out of what I saw was confirmed the next year when I was home for the summer after my first year of college. I was walking down the boardwalk at a Jersey shore resort town when I ran into Lisa. She was sitting on one of the benches, looking cute as ever, but with a tummy as big as a beachball. She was 8 months along and excited about being a mom. I had just started talking to her when her husband came by, bringing her an ice cream cone. Believe it or not it was Mr. K! I think he was a bit embarrassed recognizing me as a former student and classmate of his wife, and mumbled something about them running into each other after she graduated, but I didn't believe any of it. They were probably seeing each other and doing it the whole time. He must have knocked her up in November and they got married in March, just about a year from when I'd seen them going at it that night. Well that was a few years ago and they seemed very happy together. The last time I checked they were still married and she had just whelped out her third kid, but was still pretty much a hottie. He was still teaching at the senior high, in fact, he had just won teacher of the year, so who am I to judge?