Teacher Loves the Student Body Ch. 03

Anthony woke up early to get a head start on the day. He pounded down his morning coffee and started making breakfast. He wasn't usually a breakfast sort of guy, be he wanted to surprise his wife with a good breakfast. He had decided last night that he was going to have his cake and eat it too, and by that he meant that he'll be the best husband in the world and also fuck the brains out of the young women who had been throwing themselves at him over the past few day. He decided that he wasn't going to pursue them, but he wasn't going to turn down their advances. He thought of it as a gift from the universe, and who was he to turn down the universe?

He put the breakfast he had made in a warming container and left a loving note to his wife about how excited he was for their date that night. Then he left work, head towards the school with a renewed energy and a free feeling.

Anthony flew through his gym routine, even though he was still a little sore from his hours of passionate love with his tight little goth student. He enjoyed the rush of the exercise and enthusiasticly dove into the pool once he was done. The warm water felt refeshing on his muscles. He was pleasantly surprised when he heard footsteps earlier than the other morning.

Bianca stood alone at the edge of the pool wearing a stunning black two piece that complemented her tan athletic body. There was no Ashley in sight. Anthony just held onto the wall while Bianca dove in and swam over to him. She held on right next to him with her face just a foot away from his.

"No Ashley today?" He asked.

"No, she was out too late last night and slept in so I've got you all to myself."

"Was she partying on a school night?"

"No, she was over at her boyfriend's apartment. Probably fucking him and pretending it was you!"

"And why do you say that?" Anthony said as his dick began to stir.

"Because she has the biggest crush on you! Most of the girls at this school do, actually."

"And what about you?" He said, gently putting a hand on her arm.

"Oh that's a secret." She said putting a hand on his chest and feeling his chest hair. "But I'll tell you if you can beat me in laps today."

"I beat you yesterday so this should be easy."

"Oh but this time I'm taking your advice." In one fluid movement she pulled her top off. Her round, firm breast bounced in the water. "Now see if you can beat me!"

She kicked off of the wall with a dazed Anthony still trying to collect himself after being flashed. It wasn't long before Anthony caught up with her. He may have been distracted, but he was still a much stronger swimmer. He got behind he and grabbed her hips, pulling her close. He could feel her firm round ass against his throbbing cock.

"Oh!" She exclaimed as he grabbed her. She reached around and touched his dick through his trunks. "And to think you even had this slowing you down!"

He dragged her over to the pool ladder so he could use his hands to feel up her perky tits. She moaned as he began sucks her nipple. As he worked on her breasts, she continued to rub his crotch. She then whispered in his ear, her hot breath causing chills to run down his spine.

"Let's go to the stair." she whispered and then nibbled on his ear.

They swam slowly to the stairs, exchanging playful touches the whole way over. Once they were at the stairs, Bianca pushed him so that he was laying half in and out if the water. She pulled his trucks off and his dick sprang up and poked over the surface of the water. She looked at it in awe.

"Now this is a cock!" She said. She rently ran her hand up and down the length of it. "Let me show you what you've won for being such a strong swimmer!"

Bianca pulled off her bottons to reveal her completely shaven pussy. It was puffy and dripped with more than just water. She held onto the railing of the stairs and slowly rubbed her soft pussy tantalizingly along his shaft. After a blissful few minutes of rubbing her wetness on him she paused.

"Speaking of strong swimmers, do you happen to have a rubber handy? I bet your little guys wouldn't ever need to swim very far with the baseball bat that you're packing."

"I've got a pack of them in my gym bag. It's in the locker room." He pointed.

She bit her lip as she thought, still sensually rubbing her pussy lips on his length. She stared off into space trying to weigh up the options. She slowly positioned her opening right over his thobbing manhood and lowered down just enough that the head of his cock was almost entirely inside of her. Then she jumped off and nearly ran to the locker room.

"I will be right back!" She called over her shoulder as she ran away.

He sat there stunned. He could still see a little dab of the juices from her pussy on the head of his dick. He let out a sigh. He told himself that he should be glad that she was adamant about the condom. He didn't want to have to explain to his wife how he knocked up a school girl. The primal aspect of it was still very tempting. He had already felt himself nearly loose control and fuck her without protection. He heard the foot steps and watch her run back in all her glory. Her toned althletic legs and her bouncy tits. Anthony just laid back and mentally prepared himself. She jumped into the shallow water and immediately began getting the condom unwrapped and rolled onto his sizable dick.

"I'm surprised there are condoms that fit you!" She said once his baby maker was wrapped tight. She began mounting him like she had before, rubbing herself along his length.

"Mm, yeah, I have to buy the bigger ones, otherwise they occasionally break." He said, eager for her to just stick it in.

"Noted." She grunted as she let the head of his cock penetrate her folds.

She controlled the pace, bouncing up and down, slowly forcing more of him into herself. Anthony played with her perky tits as her bouncing made them jiggle. He leaned up and took one of get nipples in his mouth. She moaned and let herself drop more vigorously onto his dick. She had her knees up as she leveraged herself up and down. One hand steadied herself on the edge of the pool while the gripped the stair railing. She started moaning louder.

"Ahhh yes, yes, yes. Right there! Right there!" She cried out as she collapsed onto him. He felt her pussy clamp down on him but he wasn't at his finish yet.

"Oh you still haven't cum?" She said.

Anthony shook his head as she began to bounce up and down again, this time she was leaning down and her hands were holding onto his face. Their foreheads were touching and she was staring into his eyes biting her lip.

"Oh, oh, cum for me baby." She moaned. "Cum for me, do it for me, I want you to cum for me!"

Her voice was getting more desperate. Anthony could feel his own climax being coaxed out of him by the young woman's tight warm pussy and her sultry word.

"Ahh! Ahh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" She cried as he felt her contract around him.

That was the tipping point and he bucked his hips, shoot jet after jet of cum into his condom. Her eye widened and she hissed out a long and drawn out "Yess" before collapsing on him again.

He help lift her off of him as he deflated. He pulled off the condom and went to go toss it in the trash. She just looked at it with wide eyes.

"You sure do have big loads." She said, still panting. "I'm glad I grabbed that condom. Yikes."

"Yeah, my wife and I conceived on her first cycle of trying." He said proudly.

"Stil, I'd love to feel that monster in me bare. It's just not the same with a condom on." She said, licking her lips. "Maybe next time I'll try getting you to finish on my tits or in my mouth. How's your pull out game."

"Don't know." He shrugged as he dried himself off. "Every girl I've been with has either had me wear condoms or never said to pull out."

Bianca swam around, collecting the pieces of her swim suit that were floating in the pool.

"It does seem like the kind of dick to make a girl lose their mind."

He looked at the time and realized that he needed to ready soon.

"So I'll see you here tomorrow?" He tried not to seem too desperate.

"Yes, of course!" She smiled at him. "Let's make this a regular thing."

He ran off to the showers with a skip in his step. He was able to quickly clean himself and be ready for the day. No one interrupted his shower that day and he had already gotten the horniness out of his system for the day so he looked forward to teaching.

When he got to his class, well before the student's regularly got there, he was greeted by the smell of an apple scented candle lit on his desk. He was also greeted by Trish, he stood by his desk tapping her foot.

"Hey Trish, what can I do for you?"

"When I told you yesterday that if the girls are going to throw themselves at you then you may eventually give in and sleep with one?"

"Uh, yes I seem to remember that."

"Well, when I walked by your classroom this morning it smelled so strongly of sex that i had to light a candle. Then I found five fucking huge condoms filled like water balloon just sitting in your trash can. Did you let the whole football team run a train on some poor girl?"

Anthony sheepishly ran his fingers though his hair. "No, that was me. There was a lot if build up and tension that got released."

Trish's jaw drop.

"Yeah it was just one student, and she suddenly kissed me, and well, things got out of hand."

"Fuck." She blurted out. "That was all from you? Damn, I was going to be upset with you but now I'm just impressed."

"You can see why my wife got pregnant as soon as we started trying."

"Yeah, damn, okay." Trish said taking a second to glance at his crotch. "And you really do have a massive dick then, right?"

"Yeah, about ten inches."

"Fuck! Joan is a lucky woman." She said. "I mean, unless you factor in the cheating."

"Hey, I'm trying to be a good husband. I'm just trying to live my life and these girls ambush me. I've decided that I'm not going to actively look for it, but I'm not going to turn down a persistent student."

"Yeah well, I can't blame you. I did essentially say that to you yesterday, but I wasn't expecting for you to give in so quickly."

"You're not going to tell Joan about this, are you?"

"Oh, of course not! Honestly the situation is so hot it'll probably have me jumping my husband as soon as I walk in the house tonight. Mm!" She said.

"Well then I'm glad I can do some good."

She was about to walk out the door before she turned back to say: "Oh and don't forget about the pool party this weekend, you'll get to see my brand new bikini." She winked at him. "It is definitely not appropriate for work parties, but it's at my house so who could kick me out?"

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Classes went smoothly that day. Anthony didn't see Cari in class that day, but heard that she called out sick. He didn't know whether to hope that he fucked so good that she couldn't walk the next morning or if she really was not feeling well. He notice several of the girls staring at him and biting their lips but otherwise they left him alone during class hours. When it was time for lunch, though, Sue entered his class room. There were other students still waiting to speak to him so she just handed him a note and said it was related to the student government meeting the following day. He took the note and stuck it in his poket for later. She smiled knowingly at him and left the classroom. Other students had questions though, so he was stuck in the class until another teacher came and rescued him.

Gloria was an art teacher and usually taught some advanced classes. She was a friendly, if ditzy, brunette with a mess of curls that she kept out of her face with a headband. She was tall but her figure was usually hidden under the painter's apron that she was almost always wearing. She shooed away the students still waiting to talk to Anthony.

"Stop pestering poor Mister Anthony and get your lunches!" She said waving her hands at the students like they were bee at her picnic. She turned to Anthony once the students finally left. "Hey, can I pester you for a second?"

He couldn't help but laugh. "Sure, why not?"

"So you see I had a special art project that I was going to be working with the students. I need assistance to do it though."

"I'd love to help. Why me though? Is it something to do with history?"

"Oh, now that sounds fun." She said before looking around conspiratorially. "It's kind of a secret for the after school art class on Friday. You have to promise that, even if you don't help out, you won't tell anyone."

Anthony's brow furrowed. "Okay, I promise."

"My husband was going to help, but his work trip got rescheduled. He's now leaving for a work trip the same day so I can't have him do it. I asked him if I could get someone else and he's cool with it."

"Yeah, but what exactly am I doing to help out."

"A nude model."

"Oh!" Anthony blushed. "I'd have to okay it with my wife first. Why me?"

"Out of all the teachers at the school, you are definitely in the best shape. You will definitely do better than some blushing footballer."

"Wow! I'm flattered. It all just hinges on my wife now."

"Well and I'd need to just give you a once over to make sure you don't have three nipples or something."

"You'll be seeing all of me anyway so I don't see and issue. I'll let you know what my wife says."

"If I'm going to inspect you then I'll need to do it today. If I don't hear back from you until tomorrow and you do have a second face growing out of your stomach then I'll have one less day to look for a replacement. Here follow me."

She took him by the hand before he could protest, and walked him to her art studio. It was a little bit of a walk. The art studio had big windows to allow for lots of natural light. There was a joining office she led him in to.

"We have curtains that we will put up in that room so that we don't have any peeping toms. Right now, they are still in storage, so don't let that fret you." She said, ushering him into the office and drawing the blinds.

"Right here?" He said, looking around the cramped office.

"Yeah, all of it off." She said as she sat on a stool against one wall.

Anthony removed his shirt and pants. He struck a couple poses. She watched him intently, looking him up and down as if he were a piece if meat.

"Now the undies?" She said. "Come on. I don't bite. Well... I have before, but that's only after I've got a few drink in me."

He slowly removed his underwear while facing away from her. His shaft was at least behaving for now. He was almost entirely soft and trying to keep it that way. Even soft he was closer to five inches, and currently he was maintaining about six to seven.

"You've definitely got a sculpted ass. Turn around and show me the goods."

He turned slowly, doing his best not to smack her with his dick.

"Fuck! That can't be real."

"Yeah its real." He said

Unexpectedly she grabbed it. She lifted it this way and that. He tried so hard not to get aroused but her soft hands gently inspecting his dick broke his physical resolve.

"Wow! You have a very big dick." She looked away from his manhood and up at him. "You probably already know that."

"Yeah, grew it myself." He said then groaned softly as she wiggled the dick with her hands.

"I'm pretty sure I had a hand in growing it for you." She looked down at it again. "When you ask your wife if you can be a nude model do you think it'd be too much to also ask permission to borrow you for while my husband is on his business trip? Yeah, of course that would be. Fuck that's a nice cock. Can I take a picture of it?"

"What?!" He said. "Why do you want a picture?"

"I want to show my husband."

"Why?"

"I think he'd get a kick out if it. I thought that he had big one, but wow."

"I guess so."

"Perfect." She put her face just inches away from it and took a selfie with it. "Okay, now you can put your clothes back on."

Anthony slowly got dressed as she waved goodbye to his dick. Once he was all squared away he tried to focus on non sexual things so his hard on would deflate.

"So, if your wife agrees, you'd report here after school lets out on Friday. Probably an hour of standing around and then you get $200."

"I didn't realize it was a paying gig."

"Of course. Just let me know as soon as your wife gives you an answer."

When Anthony went to put his pants back on he felt the note in his pocket that Sue had given him. The note read "A-12 computer lab, lunch time tomorrow, bring condoms" and was signed Sue with a little heart drawn around her name. Once he was decently dressed and adjusted he was able to grab a few bites bed he needed to be in class again. Just like before, the girls were tamer today than other days. At no point were any of them actively trying to distract him. There was one girl who was passively distracting him. Everytime he saw Ashley in class he couldn't help but imagine her screaming his name while fucking someone. Just the thought of the busty redhead bouncing on a dick and wishing it was his made him need to teach sitting down.

Once the classes were finished Anthony started to pack up quickly. He knew his track record fir the past couple of days and knew if he got caught talking to some horny student that he'd be late for dinner. He paused to consider how he decided that being late was the worst part of cheating with a student after school. He shook himself out of his revelries when he noticed that Jenna was waiting at the entrance to his class. He sighed with relief when he saw that it was her.

"Hey, Jenna, what's up? I've got dinner with Joan and we're going to try taking the baby with us and see how she does."

"This is quick, I swear."

"Okay, go for it."

"You know about the school trip to the fair on Sunday?"

"Yeah."

"So, Ryan, my boyfriend, was going to go with us but the school policy is that there must be a male chaperone going if male students are going. He's the only guy who wants to go but Mr. Stevens called out. Could you please chaperone?"

"I don't really want to."

Jenna pouted. "Come on! I'll babysit for you some time."

"See, thats more tempting." He said, finally packing away the last of his papers. "I'll talk it over with Joan."

"Yes!"

He pushed past her and out the door. For the first time that week, Anthony made it home in time for dinner. More accurately, he made it in time to help Joan to get the baby ready to go. They both decided to dress up a little bit, nothing fancy, and go to the sort of Italian restaurant that makes their employees wear black button up and but still has a kids menu. Their daughter was still too young to eat that food, but it helped them feel like there was more of a family atmosphere.

When they did get to the restaurant, they were seated towards the back and were given a table away from other guests. Joan was blown away with how accommodating they were for the baby, but Anthony figured that they did this more for the other guest than them. While it was quieter than the rest of the dining room, it did mean that it was a wait before they even saw their waitress.

"Oh my god!" Came the voice of their waitress from behind Anthony. "Mr. Anthony?"

Anthony turned to see an excited Bita. Her hair was pulled back in a scrunchy and the tight black leggings and button up really accented her curvy features. Anthony cringed, not sure of what the evening was going to bring.

"Oh my god! You must be Joan! And the baby! Agh the other girls would be so jealous right now."

"What do you mean?" Asked Joan.

"Anthony talks about you two all the time, ah!" She bounced up and down causing her brest to jiggle tantalizingly right by Anthony's face. "All the girls in school talk about how much Anthony loves his family. It's like the whole school is you and your daughter's fan club."