The Lovely Miss Stevens

"Okay. If you say so," He stared at her for a few moments before he shifted his attention back to his schoolwork.

Dan sighed as he tried his hardest to focus on the task of studying. The entire day had been a nightmare, even worse than usual. It was, all day, random, rampant bouts of horniness with the constant need to adjust the way he sat and walked while trying to keep his uncooperatively hard junk from showing through his pants.

Dan just couldn't stop the relentless fantasies of Miss Stevens. Her with her lovely dress lifted and breasts and ass exposed, her in that sexy black underwear, or her fully naked. Every disgusting thing he imagined possible with her just slipped into his mind anytime he dropped his guard. Every daydream ended up inadvertently about fucking her.

And the painful cramping of his balls and crotch made it difficult to move or sit comfortably. He so badly wanted to drive his genitals against Miss Stevens' soft, warm flesh for soothing comfort. It didn't matter what part of her body. He needed release, bad.

He had considered not showing up after class after the embarrassing incident earlier, but he showed up as promised. Miss Stevens didn't say anything when he showed up which made him hopeful that the incident would glaze over. As she gave her sweet smile and went into another giggle fit, he groaned. Life wouldn't let it be so easy.

Dan distracted himself with his math problems. He worked with unusual eagerness to learn, as he felt Miss Stevens' occasional encouraging glances in his direction. Shit. How do I do this one Dan scratched his head in confusion and frustration.

"Is something wrong?" Miss Stevens set aside her tablet.

"I'm having some trouble with this problem," Dan sighed. "Could you come here and help me, Miss Stevens?"

The lovely teacher walked her typical ladylike manner with each small step staying centered on a delicate, yet balanced line towards Dan's desk. Her hips swung left and right with a little bounce in each step and a shake of her dress. Even the rhythmic and elegantly percussive "tck" sound of her peep-toe heels striking the wood floor was stimulating and soothing.

"So... yeah, this problem right here..." Dan cleared his throat as he pointed at the problem at hand. He barely managed to keep his cool when that elegant, womanly sweet scent of Miss Stevens' perfume gently embraced his senses, as she stood right next to his seat.

"Well, let's see if we can work it out together. Kay?" Miss Stevens spoke in a tender, intimate way as she leaned in. The erotic presence of her soft body being less than an inch away made Dan's right leg shake from his nervous excitement.

Miss Stevens' soft and warm body gently pushed against him as she moved in more to get a better look. The excited senior gulped. He tried so hard to hold back his body tremors. He shivered as her small delicate hand brushed against his. Her touch lingered when she pointed at the problem while explaining with her soothing voice. "... Dan? Are you following so far?"

"Yeah... I think so," Dan nodded. He only half followed. As he smiled at Miss Stevens, she grinned back brightly. That look sent shock waves of pure emotional stimulation straight to Dan's core.

Dan lost himself in those gorgeous and hypnotic pastel blue eyes. Miss Stevens looked down again with her sweet shyness again. She looked back with that tender, dreamy stare, just for a moment before her eyes dropped. That soft ocean-blue gaze of hers always brought out his vulnerability, yet he felt strong, excited, and capable of anything when her eyes met his. She's not into me. Stop. He chastised his mind.

Dan worked out the problem and looked up expectantly at his teacher. He half-smiled. "How's that?"

"Mmm..." Miss Stevens leaned in again inviting another intimate embrace of her seductively sweet scent. She narrowed her eyes in concentration. "Dan... I don't think that's exactly right."

Dan groaned in frustration. Even though he had sort of a brain for it, math had a way of dragging him down. "Huh, let me look at it again. Arrgh... I can't!"

"It's okay. I know math can be frustrating sometimes, but I know you can do this," Miss Stevens smiled encouragingly as she slid the textbook closer in between her and Dan. "We'll get through this together. Kay?"

"Okay. How about we make a bet?" Dan grinned. "Let's make it interesting."

"Maybe. We'll see," Miss Stevens giggled. She stuck her tongue out playfully and winked.

"I'll hold you to that," Dan winked back.

"Oh, will you?" Miss Stevens smirked then giggled. "I don't know how much candy I have left, but let's just look at that problem first... Then we'll talk about a reward. Deal?"

"Alright. Bet," Dan smirked with a raised brow.

"Okay... Let's see here..." Miss Stevens ran her fingers across the textbook as she read out the problem again. "Then... if we see here, we just figure out the cosine and then..." She gently tapped on the page as she continued her little lecture.

"Oh. We use the function here and then..." Dan jumped in as a lightbulb-flashing-over-the-head moment hit him. He sat back with a confident and laid back grin as Miss Stevens reviewed his answer.

"You did it! See? I knew you could!" Miss Stevens giggled as she made a victory high five with him. She stopped as she looked up and stood. She crossed her arms and tapped a finger against them in thought. "Oh, um... What are we going to do about a reward? Maybe there's some sweets left? But I think I'm out..." She glanced back with an apologetic shrug.

"I mean, if you don't have any sweets that's okay," Dan rested his arm around the top of his chair. "A kiss would be a sweet reward too." He blurted out without a second thought.

"A... a kiss?" Miss Stevens gasped as she stood up straight, eyes wide with shock and her face fully red. "U-um, Dan?"

Why... did I say that!? Unable to think of a good way to backtrack his mistake, as it dawned on him how stupid that was, Dan just shrugged and replied with a blank stare straight forward, "Uh, yeah." Sweat trickled down his forehead.

"Dan... that's so inappropriate," Miss Stevens sighed as she tapped her foot against the ground. She glanced at her student then tapped her chin in thought, As Dan's heart was about to leap out his throat. Miss Stevens leaned in with a coy little smile. The beautiful woman planted a kiss on his forehead as she delicately held her speechless student's head with her dainty hands. Miss Stevens giggled mischievously and playfully tapped a finger on Dan's forehead. He could still feel the imprint of her soft, pursed lips where they planted against his skin. "There!" That just happened, right? If I'm in a dream, I don't want to wake up...

"Hmm... Maybe the next one I can get a peck on the lips?" Dan grinned like an idiot as he suddenly felt invincible.

"Okay, now you're pushing it, mister," Miss Stevens pointed a chastising finger and placed a hand on her round hip. She sighed. "Anyways... maybe we should call it a day. It's getting kind of late."

"Oh," Dan responded.

"Oh, don't be down. We can always do this again. And we really should! I mean, you had fun too today, right?" Miss Stevens grinned before she started to walk back to her desk. "Maybe this Wednes--day!?" She suddenly slipped and fell hard against the wooden floor.

"Miss Stevens!" Dan shot up from his chair as he rushed over to his teacher.

"Ow, ow, ow..." Miss Stevens whined as she rested on her side while in shock.

"Are you okay!?" Dan held onto his teacher and gently helped her sit up as she winced.

"Y-yeah. Oh, man... that hurt... That really hurt bad," Miss Stevens whimpered as she placed her hand on Dan's chest for support. There was a mark on her shin.

"Should I get the nurse? See if she's still around?" Dan looked at Miss Stevens. His teacher looked up at him with eyes full of vulnerability then shyly darted her gaze back down. It suddenly dawned on him how close they were to each other as her seductive syrupy sweet and smokey perfume enveloped him. Miss Stevens' eyes widened with the same apparent thought as she took her dainty hand from Dan's muscular chest. She held her arms defensively to her delicate body. They both stared at each other silently.

"N-no! I'll-I'll be f-fine!" Miss Stevens stuttered as she broke the silence. Her face was beet red again. She tried to get up but she winced a little as she stood up. As she wobbled Dan was quick to catch her.

"Careful!" Dan held onto his teacher. He tried so hard to not think how warm and nice her lovely little body felt against his.

"I'm fine..." Miss Stevens whispered. "You don't have..."

"No. We're looking at that leg," Dan sat Miss Stevens down on his chair as he inspected her leg, her curvy and very soft leg. Dan tenderly ran his fingers up and down Miss Stevens' shin and carefully checked the mark. "I don't think anything is broken or swelling." Dan delicately felt around her ankle. "Try moving your foot. Slowly."

"I-I think it's fine. R-really," Miss Stevens smiled shyly as she carefully rolled her foot around to test its mobility. "I just need a moment..."

"I'll look for ice in the nurse's office. I'll be right back." Dan got up, but he was stopped by a gentle grab on his arm. "Miss Stevens?"

"Wait..." Miss Stevens started with her eyes to the floor. She kept hold of Dan's wrist as she shyly looked up. She gulped as the magnetic pull of his concerned gaze caught her. Her tender heart raced as she looked on longingly and squeezed Dan's strong hand with her far more delicate fingers. "Please..."

Dan froze with his mind blank from shock. His heart thundered in his chest as he took one shuddering breath after the other. This could not have been real. But it was.

Miss Stevens' pleading sea blue eyes pulled him in with their tender vulnerability and need. She was waiting for his move. Dan swallowed down the mounting tension in his throat as his jaw trembled. He gently squeezed his teacher's hand back as he did the unthinkable. The daring man stepped in and tenderly stroked her cheek who looked back with wide, expectant eyes.

Dan looked down at Miss Stevens' trembling lips as she let out a shivered gasp. How long had he fantasized about that moment? That question ran through his head as he leaned his face towards hers. The man closed his eyes. As Dan's trembling lips made brushing contact with his teacher's she let out a sweet little shuddering sigh. The young man locked his lips with hers. He gently stroked his partner's cheek, as she reached forward to gently grab hold of the back of his neck. Dan shivered as Miss Stevens stroked his head with soft running motions of her fingertips, as she answered his kiss with a few loving ones of her own. This had to have been a dream. It was the thought in the back of his head as he ran his hand across that beautiful woman's face to the base of her head with fingers through her soft hair. Stop thinking. Just feel.

Miss Lisa Stevens interlaced the fingers of her other hand with Dan's as he lightly traced the tip of his tongue across the outline of her bottom lip. Lisa gave a little "ah..." as she opened her mouth with her tongue laid out over her lip. The man who was supposed to be her student eagerly teased and prodded her exposed tongue with his, before he kissed her bottom lip and tongue with harder passion than before. Dan and Lisa both trembled as they kept the firm but delicate rubbing embrace of their tongues and mouths for a few moments. Learning the taste and intimate feel of Dan's wild kisses as she ran her fingers through his short hair was something she never knew how badly she needed. Even though she had caught herself fantasizing about it before.

As Dan broke the kiss Lisa couldn't help but lean in and chase. She made a little groan of frustration as she couldn't catch him.

"I think this is way sweeter than a candy bar. Don't you?" Dan grinned as he leaned in and rested his head against Miss Stevens' lovely forehead. He took a slow deep breath in and got lost in the elegant, womanly scent and warmth of the beautiful goddess in front of him.

"Mmm... maybe..." Miss Stevens giggled as Dan tickled his nose against hers. She sighed as she kept her head against Dan's manly brow. "Dan... This is wrong..." She gently placed both her hands on his biceps and ran her fingers across the muscular flesh. "We should stop before it gets too far... This feels wrong..."

"Yeah?" Dan pulled away and stood up. He glanced to the side and huffed.

"Yeah..." Miss Stevens stood up with her head down as she glanced up with a sympathetic look before looking away. She swallowed the lump that formed in her throat. "I'm sorry, it's just..."

"It's fine," Dan kept his eyes to the side, trying to hide the surprising hurt in his chest. He smiled and gently placed a hand on her slender shoulder. "You don't have to apologize..."

"I'm so sorry, Dan..." Miss Stevens couldn't handle the thought that she hurt him as she cried and hugged Dan. She held the hug longer than she meant to and trembled as she felt the toned muscles in his back with her womanly hands. She didn't want to let go. She couldn't. All that she could think as she inhaled his deliciously sweet, mildly dark and woody aroma emanating from his chest and neck was how easy, how right it would feel to give in, even a little.

"Shh... It's okay..." Dan looked at his teacher as she whimpered. He couldn't help but return the embrace with a protective one of his own. His wants caused her emotional turmoil. What was he even thinking? But as they held each other Miss Stevens' delicate arms only tightened around his torso as she rested her head against his shoulder. He shivered as her soft chest pressed firmly against his. "Miss Stevens?"

"Why... do you have to be so hard to say no to?" Miss Stevens sighed and looked down. She reached up and quickly pulled the surprised young man's head down towards hers. She planted one hard kiss on his lips after the other, before she poked his lips with her tongue. Dan was in an almost out of body experience as he instinctively responded by opening his mouth. The young, impassioned woman traced her tongue on the inside of his lips. "You're a bad influence... Dan... You make me want to do... bad things..." Lisa whispered softly.

"What? I'm bad? Is that why you like me? You like bad boys, Miss Stevens? Hmm?" Dan smiled wickedly. He responded with tongue swipes of his own against his teacher's soft lips.

"Oh?" Miss Stevens raised a brow as she receptively felt for Dan's tongue with hers. "What are you trying to say, mist... ah...? Hah," Her mouth stayed open as her tongue got caught in Dan's mouth mid-sentence. She shivered as he ran his hands up and down her little body to the small of her delicate back. As his touch went down further, he raked just at the top of the sensitive valley that ran in between her ass cheeks, and she let out a whining moan. The naughty man mercilessly attacked her captured tongue with relentless pokes and massaging strokes using the tip and sides of his tongue skillfully like a master fencer handling a sword.

She slid both her hands inside her student's shirt and eagerly felt around to learn each little part of the lean and toned v-frame that made for Dan's torso. As she felt the tremor of Dan's stimulated body she shivered in excitement. Chills ran across her spine and flushes of heat overtook her body. Miss Stevens, Lisa, couldn't recognize the woman she was becoming as she lifted and played with Dan's shirt.

A soft shuddering moan escaped from the worked-up woman's mouth. As Dan finally released her tongue, she left it out as she panted like a little bitch. She leaned in with both arms tucked until her slender forearms and soft hands firmly rested against Dan's hard and defined upper body. She looked down and shivered as Dan lifted the back of her dress with a massaging stroke of his hands against her sensitive feminine rump.

Lisa gently clawed Dan's chest with her fingernails as she looked up deeply into his eyes. That hot gaze that was once so hard to keep eye contact with before now trapped her with its magic hold on her. Lisa was completely lost in the irresistible pull of those two tantalizingly deep chocolate brown pools.

Miss Stevens sighed, "this... this is so wrong..." She gently pushed Dan but found herself gripping his pectorals from underneath his lifted shirt.

"Is it...?" Dan whispered as he looked back completely captivated by the sky-blue eyes of the brunette goddess in front of him. He spanked and greedily took a clawing hold of Miss Stevens' soft, plump rear as she squeaked and fell forward onto him. He bit his own lip as he let his hands become familiar with the smooth, round shape and soft texture of her heavenly backside.

"Yeah... It is..." Miss Stevens passionately licked and nibbled on Dan's lips and tongue like a thirsty little bitch. All the pent-up feelings she had tried to hide since she met Dan burst through with each unrestrained, fiercely enthusiastic kiss she gave him. A part of her wanted to be angry with herself at how she couldn't stop herself, but the rest of her didn't care. It just felt so good to be in that moment.

Dan traced his fingertips along the boundary between Miss Stevens' lacy panties and the soft flesh they decorated. The young man eagerly, with both hands, jiggled those mounds by the handful before he tugged on her panties. He gave a licking kiss as that lovely woman shuddered from his touch.

Miss Stevens shook her head and eventually mustered enough willpower to push her upper body away, though her ass was still caught in her student's firm grasp. "We should stop..."

Dan sighed with frustration. In a moment of horny impulse and need, he reached out and grabbed one of Miss Stevens' dainty little hands away from his chest. His teacher whined softly and squirmed as he placed her hand against his painfully hard bulge.

He kept his intent eyes on her as he whispered, "I need you to understand... This is what you do to me, Miss Stevens."

"D-Dan!? Wha-what-what are you...!? Thi-this... this isn't... I'm your... your teacher! I-I can't! I can't... I-I... I... can-can't...!" Miss Stevens shook her head frantically. She could not stop the overpowering hot lust that surged in her. The dirty imagery of what lay hidden underneath the protruding part of Dan's jeans where she touched had flooded her mind with vivid detail. Powerful quaking tremors shook her to the core as heat spread across her body. She bit her trembling lower lip and closed her eyes as she tenderly squeezed and stroked the hard lump with her spread out fingers. The presence of that big and stiff thing against her little hand was so comforting and inviting. It's throbbing...

"That... Oh god... that feels good..." Dan let himself thrust his hips against Miss Stevens' delicate hand. The tingling touch and gentle pressure from that goddess' perfect little hand brought so much needed relief. He moved her hand to let her feel the full length of his cock to his uncomfortably swollen balls. "This is where I hurt the most when I can't get you out of my mind..." Dan pushed his genitalia against Miss Stevens' soft hand as she, with closed eyes and sighing gasps, cupped them through his jeans. It was as if all the pain and frustration of his dilemma was made just for this moment, but the more she soothed him the more he wanted, no, needed.

"You're so... bad..." Miss Stevens bit her lip as she felt that softer lump of flesh under the base. As she pushed her cupping hand against Dan's genitals she could make out two firm ball shapes that seemed to hang loose. Excited shivers struck her body. She lovingly massaged the balls of that bad boy, before she leaned in and passionately kissed him. As she broke away, she whispered. "you're so bad... Dan."