"Ken! Ken! Are you with us Ken"
"Ahβ¦.whatβ¦.ah yes Mrs. Cecilia I'm here"
"History lesson must be very exciting for you Ken, you have been dozing of all afternoon"
If only she knew, I was daydreaming, dreaming about her body, her face, her thighs, her tits, her pussy oh god I'd love to have her. I lay awake countless nights stroking my glistening shaft dreaming about smelling her breath, her pussy. So was every other boy in the School.
Mrs. Cecilia was in her mid Thirties, I'd heard she was married with a couple of kids. We would always joke about how lucky her husband must be to be married to such a sexy looking lady.
We all had our little dream story about how we would like to fuck her.
Barry wanted to knock on her door as a salesman and dreamed that she would find him so desirable she would beg him to fuck her quickly before her husband got home.
Jason said he wanted to be held back after school for being a naughty boy. He would then say" I'd fix the slut, I'd bend her over her desk and stick my cock so far up her arse she would beg and scream for more.
Well, I didn't care how or where the hell I gave it to her as long as I did.
I recall one afternoon sports day was water polo at the local swimming pool, Mrs. Cecilia was on the opposition side. She was wearing a high cut bikini which made her legs look even longer and sexier, her top made those perfect tits look so beautiful, and her nipples stuck out ever so slightly.
Funny thing was as soon as she had the ball all our team just went straight for her, they groped and did all sorts of things but she didn't seem to mind. Next time she got the ball I rushed over and as I was floating there I wrapped both my legs around her leg, my dick touched her thigh, before I knew it I could feel by balls getting warm and wham. I couldn't believe it I just shot my hot cum on her leg. God what would she think, what sort of a man is this wimp shooting his load so easy. I looked up at her and she just smiled and turned away.
My grades just fell away after this, I was so obsessed with this lady I couldn't think properly.
"Ken, I think you should stay back this afternoon, we need to talk about your dismal grades."
"Great not only must she think I'm a wimp but a dumb wimp at that"
There she was with her black mini skirt, skin coloured stockings, which revealed the slightly darker line of her stockings. God she drove me wild.
"Hey Barry Jason can you please hang around this afternoon, we can play some pool after horn bag gives me a dressing down"
"Yep no worries mate, we'll wait for you"
The bell went and all the pupils sped out off class as usual. I sat there in my chair waiting. Mrs. Cecilia just tidied up her desk and seemed oblivious to that fact that I was sitting there shaking in my boots. She eventually walked over to my desk.
"I am very disappointed in you Ken"