Please Help Me, Teacher ~closed~

[shizzz]

He watched her as he wrote, watching her curly hair fall over
One shoulder and smoked down at her

But it wasn't long before she spun her notebook around. His eyes popped on the last one

"Sorry. That's not it at all. And I told you that you didn't have to tell lies" he said, pushing another one of her buttons as he pointed to the last one

"saying ' my tits are very big '. And very is the adjective. So close but I'm afraid you missed all of those" he then gestures to her button

"and now I want five sentences
With the inquisitives" he said as he eyed her closely, smiling

 

[princesssexci]

She glared at him,"No all truths."

Wait, inquisitives were... Questions right. She was SO gonna get this.

Why are you so mean?
Why do you keep talking about my tits?
Are we almost done?
You don't really have a big dick do you?
How am I doing so far?

She smirked and pushed the notebook back to him,

 

[shizzz]

He chuckled as he read her answers

"I said the inquisitives. Who, what, when , where , and why. You got the spirit right. But missed the intended answers" he told her with a smile "Though those where some interesting answers" he told her with a wink

"Why do you insist on pushing my buttons. Who else would let you have a chance at better grades? When are you going to undo that button. What makes you think I don't have a big dick? Where did you want me to show you?" he said with a smile and a wink

"The five inquisitives. You lose again.ets make it easy. Give me five verbs in a few sentences"

 

[princesssexci]

She sighed and undid a button. More of her cleavage just barely visible.

"What makes you think my tits are balls of tissue paper?" she retorted.

She wrote her answers down again.

I suck cock.
I get wet when sucking cock.
All this talk about your cock and my tits is making me horny.

She'd probably get detention for like a week but it was soooo worth it.

 

[shizzz]

He watched as more of her full flesh came into view. The skin looked quite tantalizing

"Because. For such a small girl, yet seem a little out of proportion. And I've been watching you, they are too firm to be all you" he said with a grin.

But when she turned the pad around for him to read he chuckled

"Again with the lies Michelle. And I said five. Next button" he said as he gestured at her chest

"and this time I want truth. I want you to write five lines, one using each sense " and just to mess with her, as he leaned back, he grabbed his cock, shifting it around. It had begun to swell along his thigh with all her talk, and she couldn't miss seeing its outline

 

[princesssexci]

"What did i lie about this time?" She heaved another sigh as she under her button, but her eyes trailed from her shirt to his hand as he grabbed his cock again. She unconsciously licked her lips. She could tell that he was big by the outline and normally by this time she would've had a quickie.

Grabbing her notebook *she began writing but found she couldn't concentrate. *Not even bothering to try, she undid the last button.

"Sorry couldn't do it." she said,

 

[shizzz]

He smiled as the button she undid hinted at the full curve I her breasts. Just a hint of her bra showed, the swell of he breasts coming together, an her soft skin made him smile

He watched as ah looked at her pad

"You keep lying about all these things you do. One day someone is gonna call your bluff you know" he told her a she looked at wr note pad

Then she looked up, and undid her last button

His eyes trailed down to her full rounded orbs onher bra. He ached to see more

"Well then I guess that's done. I guess we need a new consequence" he told her as he pulled his eyes from her tits

"You sit there and write me five adverbs, I you get it. I'll show you my dicks not small. You get it wrong. You show me your bra isn't stuffed"

 

[princesssexci]

She pursed her lips. She should go. She should Really go. This was getting too out of hand. This wasn't a porno. Because obviously if it was she'd be bent over his desk right now in various positions getting fucked. She squeezed her legs together to stop the pulsing.*

She wrote:*

Mr. Morgan took off his pants quickly.*

However, Despite how bored Michelle was she wouldn't complain again.

I often do not lie.

My boyfriend broke up with me angrily.

This really sucks.

She pushed the pad up to him.

 

[shizzz]

He felt his eyes sliding over the curves of her chest as she worked. He couldn't help but watch the swell of her tits as she worked. Her arm would occasionally slide against her chest, making the flesh swel in her bra. The flesh in his pants swelled in return

She turned the pad his way

"Sorry Michelle but two of those are wrong" he said as he turned the pad back to her

"Now it's just like the real world. You gotta pay to play. You can't just sit there and talk about working hard and tryin hard. In the real works it's sink or swim." he told her as he looked into her delightful brown eyes

"So cheerleader. What's I gonna be.?" he asked. He knew he was playing with fire here. But he was ready to make sure she would play too

 

[princesssexci]

She paled as the time passed. She knew he was waiting for her to take her shirt and bra off but...this was dangerous. Yes, Mr.Morgan was hot and man was he sexy when hey all frustrated with her, but he was her English instructor not some football player she could tease. He was a man and well, this was wrong.

Standing up from the chair, Michelle gave Mr.Morgan a sheepish smile.

"You said someone could call my bluff right? Well, you're right; I lied my tits are small..."She began buttoning her blouse and glanced at the clock."Besides, I should get home...overprotective parents.."she explained.

After buttoning her blouse, she packed her notebook."Thanks for the help Mr.Morgan..."As she reached the door, she paused and turn,"Are you available tomorrow?"

 

[shizzz]

he groaned inwardly as he watched the change come
Over her face. She buttoned up her Hirt quickly, and lance felt a wave of self satisfaction wash over himself. He didn't say anything as he gathered her things. But she paused at the door

"Pf course I am. Just make sure you don't doodle in class. And remember. Stop with the lying" he told her as he turned back to his bag. He heard the door click shit as he left, and he grabbed his dick, aching to use it

"Damn it all" he cursed as he packed up his stuff




The rest of his evening was a blur. All he could see or think about was her playful sentences, and the way her tita had filled wr bra. That full round swelling. That playful look in her eyes. That night he must have jerked off half a dozen times to the ways that afternoon could have played out, and his sleep was restless


He woke, with a throbbing erection and a memory of a dream with Michelle missing every single question

He took a cold shower and got ready, heading to work

Once there he tried to focus on anything but the students, until the last class of the day. His senior English class

 

[princesssexci]

Michelle went home and felt like a total slut. Okay maybe not a TOTAL slut. Mr.Morgan hadn't really gotten any boob action and he didn't see anything, so everything was okay, right? Of course while studying all she could think about was what would've happened if..*

She shook her head, this was not a porno movie and she was NOT the starring porn actress.*

The next day, her classes seemed to go by more slowly then normal and by the time it was time for English, she couldn't help but get a little excited. Adjusting her short skirt and pulling her low v cut top down so the swells of her breasts were more visible, she walked inside and took a seat in front.

Michelle pulled out her notebook and waited for class to begin.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled when Michelle sat down right in front of him. He couldn't help but notice her shirt, the soft swells billowing in his eyes. As e glanced around he stood up

"Alright class. Pop quiz" he said as he stood up and passed the quiz aroun

He paused when he stood in front if her

"I guess we will see what you learned yesterday" he said as his eyes drifted over her exposed skin. On the quiz were te exact questions he had asked of her

 

[princesssexci]

Michelle glanced up at Mr.Morgan as he placed the pop quiz in front of her. As she looked at it, she couldn't believe they were the exact same questions he'd asked yesterday.

She grinned broadly as she began scribbling down her answers. She was about the 15th student to raise her hand to have her test taken.*

Class ended and this time Michelle took notes, still crappy notes but at least there were words on her notebook this time. she stayed after class and waited for the last student to leave.

 

[shizzz]

lance couldn't help but wonder what her answers might e. did she bother to look up the ones she had gotten wrong? But soon he was collecting the tests, smiling for Michele as he did so, very careful bit to let his ees drift to the plunging neckline of her shirt. At least only when he was standing right in from of her

For the remainder of class he lectures on the voice of the narrative, and some of the ways that effected the story. The tenses of the wiring and the restrictions it put on verb usage. He watched, quite shocked, as Michelle took notes. Soon though class ended. And he was gathering his things together, leaving out her quiz. Soon all te students were gone, and he looked up at Michele coming around his desk, holding her pop quiz in hand

"So did you find the right answers to what you missed yesterday?" he asked with a grin

"Afrer all, I dd give you a quiz tat you should have aced. Did you ace it?" he aske with a grin

"Or are you right back where you were yesterday, no buttons to undo and nowhere to go

 

[princesssexci]

"You did give me a quiz that I probably did ace...or at least got a b in. Isn't there some kinda rule that says you can't do that kinda stuff.." she said then blushed at her next thought. Her more flirtatious side wanted to say,'If I get an F.. What's my punishment?' and then she told herself, this is not a porno.

Though it was starting to feel like it.

"I guess you should probably grade it to find out..."

She only hoped she wasn't just being arrogant and hadn't aced anything but she did feel pretty confident, especially since it was a lot easier to answer if her answers had a lot to do with sex...and maybe he'd get so distracted he'd just not realize her answers were wrong or even bend her over the table and....

She stopped herself from finishing that thought.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her response

"Well a b isn't acing. And remember unsaid you needed to ace everything to even come close to passing. I may have stretched some lines with all of our prep work yesterday"

He told her as he began to look ove her paper. It was petty good, but she did not ace it. Although her answers were quite creative. One or twonofnthem making him glance up to that precarious top

"Hmmm. Your right about the B. I am tryingtonhelp you Michelle. It you have to be willing to help yourself. And go that extra mile" he said as he ate the paper down

"I must say though, these are some interesting answers. What's this 32 D about?" he Sao wih a chuckle as he set the paper down on his desk

"But i just don't know what to do with you"

 

[princesssexci]

She grinned at him then lifted her eyebrows." Hnmm I dunno I said a lot about 32ds, so you have to be WAY more specific on which sentence your referring to."*

She leaned forward to look at the test knowing that he'd get a good clear sight of more of her tits. Whoever created low cut tops was a genius!*

"Oh! That sentence, the one where I had to write a verb? The I like rubbing my tits. That one?" her eyes sparkled mischievously. "I think the meaning is pretty clear and I did use a verb. Rubbing..."

 

[shizzz]

He watched as she came close. Her full chest swelle at that low cut top of hers and he smiled. She was a delightful treat. He looked down at where she pointed

"Yes you did use a verb there. And I admit that you got that one right. Bit I said one verb. You also wrote like in there. And liking is a verb too

"I like tits. Or I rub tits, those would be fine. But I have to deduct half a pint for not following directions. And as I look you over", he said with a slip of his tongue, but his eyes did glance back to her chest oh so close to his hand

"Well I see you have a problem following the instructions specifically. An that causes you a lot of half points. Being able to do EXACTLY what your told is important" he said as his eyes pulled to hers

"You see here where you talk about big hard ducks, well I only asked for one adjective. You have two"

 

[princesssexci]

Michelle scoffed at that."So I get my grade lower for putting in extra effort? That is a bit backwards to me..." she shrugged,"but I guess that's the way the cookie crumbles.." she gave a little sigh, her tits rose then fell hard.

"As for what you said earlier, obviously by my grade I'm willing to work EXTRA hard. I mean my grade is a little better...right?" she poured, her chest but brown eyes meeting his."And I did go the extra mile, I added more words and everything."

Shaking her head, "What more can I do?"

 

[shizzz]

He only half listened. Her dramatic sighs and heaving made the flesh of her chest jiggle and bounce. It was almost too much. He could feel hisncock beginning to thicken as e stood there in front of her. He would have to calm down or else he might begin to show. Then again...

"Yes it's extra, but it's not what's asked. You need to show me you can follow directions. If I said give me five
Jumping jacks. Would you do 4 or 6? No you would do 5. And that's what I need"

He told her with a smile as his eyes caught hers

"And you have to stop with all of the sex talk. No more
About your big firm tits, or hard cocks ok. That might all be true", he said on a skeptical
Tone.

"But let's keep it out of your writing. If its that important for you we can talk about tita an dicks, just not in your assignments ok" he said as his eyes dipped to her tits

"And that's not a 32D" he said with a challenging grin.

"I know you say it is
But if your gonna keep going there you gotta prove it"

 

[princesssexci]

Michelle pouted as he admonished her about all the sex talk. To be honest that was the only way she could get this English stuff...which was kinda sad. She sighed again,"Fine, I'll keep it out of my assignments.."*

She glared at him. It really shouldn't have mattered if he didn't believe her true cup size but it did!*

"You cannot be serious. These are real.." she pointed to her tits."Not that it should matter to you...but most of my exs say I should just drop out of school and be a pornstar.."

Okay that was a lie...

 

[shizzz]

He chuckled at that. A pornstar, really? Well that would be a thing to see. But he had noticed her reaction to being asked to cut the sex talk

"Ok. You can keep writing like that, but just keep it, as clean as possible" he told her with a wink

"Well before you go taking there advise, there is a lot more then just nice tits. But if that's your proof? Fine, whatever. Let's move on. I want you to use one adjective in a sentence" he told her, seeing her flustered look at being thought incapable of being a pornstar

"You don't have to write it out either, you can just tell me a sentence"

 

[princesssexci]

He wanted her to give a sentence out loud? Hmm well he did say follow directions didn't he.

"My nipples get hard when touched frequently."

Michelle looked up at him and waited for a reply. It appeared that he had a fascination with tits which was probably why she kept bringing it up. She still couldn't believe he was acting so...stand offish about the size of her breasts.

Men were so hard to comprehend.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her as she spoke, his eyes dipping to her chest

"Your nipples get hard easily" he said in response

"touching your nipples frequently hardens them" he said in response to her statement

"Yiur still giving too much. You have to make it basic. It's a shame your short doesn't have buttons. That game really seemed to get you focused" he told her

"Ahh now I know" he said as he walked behind wr, putting his hands on her shoulders, feeling the eat from her skin, and enjoying the view his height gave him

He leaned close to her ear

"Give me a sentence with an adverb. Oh and since you missed te last question" he said as he slipped his fingers under the shoulder of her shirt, slipping one sleeve down her arm, exposing a broad expanse of the top of her left breast, her bra just out of view

"come on Michelle. You can do it"