Extra Credit

This story takes place about six years ago when I was in high school. I was a senior and very much ready to get the hell out of school. But one thing I did regret was that I would not be able to see Mrs. Shannon again. She was my physical science teacher and one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen.

I'll describe her to you the way she looked the very first time I saw her. On the first day of my senior year word was going around campus that there was a new teacher and that she was fine as hell. Luck being on my side my first class was with this new teacher. I walked in the room and nearly passed out. There was Mrs. Shannon sitting on her desk, legs crossed, and leaning back on her hands. She was a tall for a teacher, about 5'10, and wearing a black knee length dress with two really thin straps to hold it up. She looked very young, probably no more than 28 with a killer body. Her ass was nice and round with great long dark legs. Her tits were definitely D cups but not those nasty sagging water balloon tits, they were tight and round and barely being held back by her dress. Too top things off, her face was beautiful, framed by long slightly curly brown hair.

Anyway back to the present. I had about a month left in school and was enjoying everyday watching Mrs. Shannon bending over to pick up chalk or a paper she would occasionally drop. Since it was getting close to summer I was dreading my usual summer job of pool cleaning. The endless wars with horse flies, and watching fat ass old people sun bathing while telling me how to do my job. My mind quickly snapped back with the sound of the bell ringing. On my way out Mrs. Shannon grabbed my hand and said,

"James, please stay for a minute I need to talk to you."

"Sure Mrs. Shannon" I said.

After everyone left she walked over to me and said that she had just gotten a new pool put in and that she would need me to fill it up and add the chemicals. While she was talking I was inhaling her scent, she was driving me crazy. I began to feel my dick getting hard and with her looking right at me I was sure she was going to notice. Luckily she turned around to write down her address and I quickly arranged myself.

"Can you be there at 5pm?" she said.

"Sure I'll be over at 5pm sharp today."

With that I turned and walked out the door clicking my heels at the thought of maybe seeing Mrs. Shannon in a bathing suit before summers end.

After school I gathered up my gear and headed over to Mrs. Shannon's house. I had never been to any teacher's house before and it was a little weird. I made my way to the front door and knocked. The door opened and so did my eyes. There in the doorway was Mrs. Shannon in a bathing suit top and low cut blue jean shorts.

"Glad you could make it." she said.

"Just doing my job." I said grinning.

"Well come on in, the pools out back. You can start whenever you're ready."

I made my way to her back yard and started the water filling the pool. I was sitting with my feet hanging over the side of the pool when I heard the back door open. I turned around to look and there was Mrs. Shannon carrying a lawn chair and a bag of something. She sat the chair down and unfolded it and said,

"No need in wasting all this sunshine."

"Yeah, it is a beautiful day." I said.

I grabbed my net and started getting all the leaves and crap out of the pool. I looked up for a second and nearly shot my load. Mrs. Shannon was facing away from me pulling down her shorts. She shook her ass from side to side sliding her shorts down those long smooth legs of hers. The site of my hot teacher in a black two-piece nearly gave me a heart attack, especially her round ass in a thong! Before she turned back around I slid my shades on and turned away but just enough where I could still see her without her knowing.

I continued watching her out of the corner of my eye while she put sun tan lotion on her shoulders and legs. She laid back and pulled out one of those tanning mirrors and put it under her chin. Once I was sure she couldn't see me I took the time to soak her up. I traced her long legs with my eyes all the way to her ass. Then her tight stomach, up to her gorgeous tits. I watched in awe of them going up and down with her breathing. After rubbing myself for a moment I went back to my work.

A few minutes later I saw her turn over.

"James, can you do me a favor?' she said. "Sure, what do you need." I said.

"Could you please rub some lotion on my back and legs? I can't reach them and I don't want to get burned"

"Sure thing Mrs. Shannon." I said. But I was thinking, " You bet your sweet fucking ass I will"

I kneeled beside her and put some lotion on my hands. But before I could do anything she said,

" Just do my whole backside, I want to get a really good tan this year."

And just when I thought it couldn't get any better she reached up and untied her top.

"I hate tan lines. "she said.

She was on her stomach so I couldn't see her tits but I could see the sides of them and they were spectacular. I started with her shoulders rubbing in the lotion real good and even throwing in what little I knew of massaging.

"Ummm... that feels great." she said . "Got too get the lotion on good, don't want you to burn." I said.

Down over her entire back and sides. As I was going I was massaging her skin to the best of my abilities. My fingers grazed the sides of her tits more than once but she said nothing so I continued. Once I got to her ass I didn't know if I should stop or just rub lotion all over that fine piece of meat. But my conservative side kicked in and I just went straight for her legs, not wanting to push my luck.

I'm a leg and ass man and my god these were some great legs. Not a trace of stubble. On the legs I stated doing circular motions with my hands squeezing her entire leg. On her feet I gave her tender caresses with my thumbs. I paid good attention to her arches and in between her toes.

"My god, I've always heard about foot massages but I didn't know they felt this good' she said.

"Just remember this when your writing out your check for my bill." I said laughing. "Well that just about does it." I said when I finished her feet. By this time my cock was bulging my pants into a huge tent and I knew I couldn't take much more. It's a good thing she had a towel over her eyes or she would've gotten a big surprise.

"Not so fast." She said. "Don't forget about my rear."

"Oh yeah, can't forget that can we." I said. As I put more lotion on my hands I tried to think of sports and other things to calm down my cock because I was about to explode. I started at the top of her ass and as I made my way down I thought what the hell and grabbed a cheek in each hand and pushed up spreading her ass with my thumbs. I could've sworn I heard a gasp from her lips but she said nothing. I repeated two more times but I had gone to far. Not with her but with me because I was now soaking my pants with a huge load of cum.

I sat there a minute convulsing before she said, "Are you all done?"

"All done I said standing up. I went back to cleaning around the pool for about a half hour. Mrs. Shannon turned back over on her back being careful not to let her tits escape. Damn, I thought to myself. She put her mirror back under her chin. By this time I was getting uncomfortable with all that cum in my pants.

"Mind if I use your water hose to cool down, it's hot as fire out here." I said.

"Go right ahead" she said.

I went over to the hose and turned it one and started to wet my self down. I made sure her she was looking away from me and I pulled down my shorts a little and my cum-covered cock sprang out. I quickly washed it off and put it back in my shorts.

About this time Mrs. Shannon got up and said, "Well that's about enough sun for one day, I'm gonna go shower. Make your self at home while the pool fills up and I'll make us some snacks when I get out."

"Sounds great" I said.

On the way in I took the opportunity to admire her body. Her ass when she walked was enough to get me rock hard again.

"I'll be done in a minute," she said as she disappeared up the steps into her room.

I was horny as hell and thought I deserved a peek at Mrs. Shannon. Once I heard the water start I waited a few minutes then tip toed up stairs and into her room. Her bathing suit was on the floor in a wad. I was kind of shaking buy now but I picked up the thong bottom and I'll be damned, there was a wet spot. I smelled the spot and walked over to the door to her bathroom. The smell of her pussy excited me almost to the point of losing it again, gut I contained myself. The door was cracked a little but I couldn't make out shit on the steamy mirror across from her shower. Disappointed I took one last sniff of her bikini bottom and went down stairs.

In the shower Mrs. Shannon soaped herself up, rubbing her tits together and soaping her ass. She couldn't help but be a little turned on after her foot massage and her hand slowly found its way to her pussy lips. She stuck one finger in her hot pussy and rubbed her clit with the palm of her hand.

"Damn, that boy's got me rubbing myself" she said to herself.

"You're a married woman Shannon, snap out of it."

After drying off Mrs. Shannon took moment to admire herself in the mirror. "Can't blame the boy I guess, he's so young and with him rubbing oil all over me I'm lucky he didn't blow his load all over my back," Mrs. Shannon giggled to herself. "I wish John wasn't gone all the damn time because I would fuck his brains out. Oh well, between my vibrator and James' massages I guess I can make it until my hubby comes home tomorrow."

When Mrs. Shannon came downstairs I told her that it would take a about a day for her pool to fill completely and that I would just come back tomorrow and add the chemicals.

"Do you think it will be ready for swimming by this weekend, my husband is coming home tomorrow and he's the one who loves to swim," she said.

"Most definitely, probably by Friday at the latest," I said.

As I headed out the door Mrs. Shannon said "See you tomorrow in class."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," I said. That night I must have jacked off about 5 times thinking of Mrs. Shannon. Finally drained I drifted off.

The next day at school my friends and me were walking into class when Mrs. Shannon put her hand on my shoulder and said "Hey James," with a smile.

One of my friends whispered to me "Damn man I been here all year too and she ain't said hi to me."

"I got a way with the ladies," I said with a laugh.

"Sure you do buddy," my friend said.

After class Mrs. Shannon grabbed me again, "Are you coming over today as planned James?"

"Sure am, same time as yesterday," I said.

"Great, you can meet my husband John," she said.

"Sounds good," I said while thinking "Oh joy, I get to meet the lucky fucker that gets to pound Mrs. Shannon's ass."

Later that day once I got to Mrs. Shannon's house I started adding the chemicals to her pool. I kept looking up hoping to see her coming out to sun again. After a while I thought "Damn, no show today." After a couple hours I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of water. The next thing I saw made me choke on my water. Mrs. Shannon coming down the stairs in a strapless, tight as hell, black dress with high heels to match

"Think my husband will like it," she said.

"Like what," I said trying to catch my breath.

"My new dress silly," she said.

"I don't see how he wouldn't like it with you in it. You look gorgeous," I said with water still dripping off my chin.

"Thank you very much for the compliment James, coming from a handsome young man like you makes me feel all sexy," she said.

"It's the truth," I said. "What's the special occasion," I asked?

"My husband John is coming home today, he works three weeks out of the month so I only get to see him for one week each month."

"That's got to be hard," I said. "Yeah it is, but anyway with my new dress you like so much and the new pool I plan on making the most of this week," she said. "Tonight I have a special dinner planned that I worked all afternoon on. Then maybe some dancing and a romantic night snuggling on the couch with a good movie."

"Sounds like tonight will be fun, well I'm gonna grab me a seat in the living room while the chemicals sit," I said.

"Help yourself, I'm just gonna put the finishing touches on the dinner."

After about an hour I heard the phone ring. I heard Mrs. Shannon pick up. "Hello?" Normally I'm not that nosey of a person but curiosity got the better of me so I quietly picked up the phone in the living room and did a little eavesdropping.

"Shannon, this is John, what cha doin?"

"John... where are you?" I always thought her last name was Shannon, oh well noted for future use.

"Baby I was gonna call you this morning but I got sidetracked. I'm still in Detroit, something came up and I'll be a few days late coming home."

"Detroit... but you said you'd be home today... I had a whole evening planned and even a surprise for you."

"I'm sorry baby but I can't help it, it's only a few days."

"Only a few days? You haven't been home in a month. I miss you and I'm getting real lonely."

"Sorry baby, but we've been through this before... ..well I gotta go. See you in a few days. Love you bye."

I quietly put the phone back on the hook and sat back down. Damn this guy must be stupid to leave such a fine girl sitting at home while he works. I felt kinda bad for Mrs. Shannon but I didn't know what to do. I got up and walked into the kitchen. Mrs. Shannon was sitting at the table with her head in one hand and the other hand tightly clinched in a fist. The table was all set and the food smelled wonderful. I walked up beside her and asked her if she was ok.

"Yeah, I'm fine James. Thanks for asking," she said. I played dumb.

"When's your husband getting here," I said.

"Hell if I know, he just called and said in a few days, but who knows with him. I don't know why I put up with him? After all the trouble I went through... all for nothing."

I did feel bad for her on one hand, but on the other I was glad it was just the two of us. I looked around a minute then I decided to take matters into my own hands. I walked up behind her and put my hands on her shoulders and started giving her a massage.

"Your so nice James, thank you very much," she said.

"No problem," I said. I continued massaging her shoulders for a while then I glanced down and noticed I had the perfect view of her tits. Immediately my dick started to stir. I then noticed that my hands where inches from the top part of her tits. The dress she had on was pushing her tits upward just enough to where I could almost reach them. I thought maybe I could just touch the tops of her tits and she would think it was just part of the massage. I made my move ever so easily. Inch by inch I started making the movements of my hands go lower.

"James, you give the best massages... god they feel good," she said. I took that as so far so good and went back to trying to cop a feel. Finally my fingers made contact. I didn't here any objections so I went down a little further. Her tits were rising and falling with the movement of my hands. I dared not go any further. The parts of her tits I was touching were so warm and smooth. Even without knowing it she was giving me one hell of a hard on.

"Oh my god, he's trying to feel me up." Mrs. Shannon thought. "I wonder if I should say something?" "God this boy's got magic hands... ummmm..it feels so good" "I deserve to feel good after today. My useless husbands never home, and even when he is he never treats me this good." "James is such a nice boy anyway, and so handsome too. If I was a little younger I could see myself being attracted to him." "Ummm... .shit this feels so good... "

What I didn't know was that my massage was turning Mrs. Shannon on even more than she knew.

"Oh my god... my pussy's getting wet," Mrs. Shannon thought. "Just a little longer and I'll have to stop him... but... god he's treating me so good." "But if I let him keep going I might get arrested for rape"

In the meantime I was floating in dream world with my hands all over my teachers shoulders and chest. But I was snapped back to reality...

"James, do you like steak?" she said.

"Uh, sure," I said.

"Well there's no need to waste all this food. Have a seat."

"Are you sure," I said. "You fixed all this for you and your husband."

"The way I feel right now James, I would much rather eat dinner with you than my husband."

I couldn't believe my ears. She would rather spend time with me that that loser of a husband. I sat down at the table and started to eat. I noticed a bottle of wine. Man if she likes me now I wonder how much she would loosen up with a few glasses of wine in her.

"Why don't you have a glass of wine," I said.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt," she said. Throughout the course of dinner I counted three glasses of wine she drank. I figured she should be feeling the effects by now. I noticed she was staring at me from across the table but I tried to act like I didn't notice.

"It must be the wine talking but James is hot," Mrs. Shannon thought to herself. "After that massage maybe I should return the favor and give the boy a little excitement of his own."

Just as I was about to finish up with dinner I felt Mrs. Shannon's leg brush up against mine. I acted as if nothing had happened. Then I noticed her foot rubbing my leg. The sensation was overwhelming and I fought the urge to say something.

"I wonder what he's thinking now?" "Maybe I should turn up the heat a little? Not too much but enough to make the night fun for him," Mrs. Shannon thought.

The next thing I noticed was that her foot was getting higher. Before long she was rubbing her foot against my inner thigh. I wondered what she was trying to do and if I should say or do anything myself. Her foot was inches away from my cock and I was about to soak myself again, but I wasn't going to stop her until the last minute.

"I bet he's about to blow his load," Mrs. Shannon giggled to herself. "Well I'd better stop my fun, I am his teacher after all."

By this time I was ready to blow and she was still rubbing my leg with her foot. I had to do something... "Would you like to dance?" I said.

"I would love to," she said. It's a good thing too because her foot was driving me crazy.

I stood up and pulled her chair out for her. "I'm not a good dancer, all I can do is slow dance," I said.

"Don't worry about it, that's my favorite way to dance," she said. She walked up to me and put my right hand on her hip and grabbed my other hand and off we went. She put her head on my shoulder as we danced. She seemed so comfortable but I on the other hand was almost shaking trying to keep from cumming all over myself. She was so close that I was worried she would feel my cock pressing against her stomach.

"Holy shit, he's got one hell of a hard on," Mrs. Shannon thought. "God it feels so good to have a man treat me like James does. This is wrong but if he doesn't have a problem with it then neither do I. Besides I won't let it get out of control. And what high school boy doesn't have a hard on."

"She's got to feel my cock pressing into her," I thought. "But she's not saying anything."

With her tits pressing against my chest and my cock in between us I knew I couldn't take much more.

"I bet he's about had enough for tonight," Mrs. Shannon thought. "Thank you for the dance James, but my feet are tired from all the walking and dancing I need to sit down."

Thank god I thought to myself. After she sat down on the couch she lied back and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was.