High Scool Teacher Crush, Part 2
(Posted on Saturday, November 17, 2001)
This story was submitted by Fevervirus@hotmail.com.

To read the 1st part of this story, click High Scool Teacher Crush, Part, Part 1.

"One must remember that Chance always favors the prepared mind" - Lao Tzu
 

I was at Mrs. Killian's car at promptly 2:30, and she was nowhere in sight. So I sat on the curb nearby and tried to relax. I had been shaking violently all day and was still unable to function correctly. Everyone in the rest of my classes thought I was sick. "Fine" I thought "Let them think that, I can't very well tell them what really happened".

I checked my watch. It was 2:45. She was 15 minutes late. I began to get very upset. I was rediculously nervous before, but now in my mind, she had already told me to forget what I was thinking, and that everything that happened earlier was a fluke and a mistake. I pulled out a pen and paper and wrote, "Well I had fun anyway" and got up to leave it on her windshield. I set it down and stepped back for a second to admire her corvette. I lit a cigarette, pulled my backpack up tight and looked past the car at my bus which was on its way out of the parkinglot.

Then the feeling came back. There was an intense, yet light pressure on my dick. I looked down and saw the toe of a white pump pointing up at me. Mrs Killian had snuck up behind me and put her foot up between my legs. She was using the top of her foot to rub me. I immedeatly froze. Mrs. Killian then lowered her foot, and flattened herself to my back. She was so warm! I could feel the nylon on her knees up agains the back of my knees. Her lips where right by my ear when she whispered "Where you waiting long?".

I turned around and somehow managed to say something to the effect that I hadn't waited long. My teacher then opened the driver's side door and stepped back. I looked at her perplexed for a minute. "Wouldn't you like to drive?" she asked.

Being only 16 and not even having a permit yet, but having that absolute love for fine cars that most guys do; I practically broke the steering wheel jumping into the car. 2 minutes later we were pulling out of the school parking lot.

We had been driving for about 10 minutes when Mrs. Killian reached down and removed both her shoes. She then took the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to the very top of her thighs. I concentrated with everything I had to keep my eyes on the road, but no force on earth could stop me from looking. The tops of those hose where lacy and ended about 6 inches from her world. She put her thumbs underneath the hose on her right leg and worked them off slowly, well aware that I was watching. She did the same thing for her left leg, and threw the nylons into the back of the car.

At that exact moment I was so totally mezmerized that I nearly ran a stop sign. I looked over at her terrified that she was going to scream at me and told her I was sorry about 200 times in 5 seconds. "I'm really sorry Mrs. Killian, that was completely uncool of me" I said.

She said "Gary, you dont have to call me Mrs. Killian. My first name is Joan. I'm not telling you to stop though...its kinky". I began to shake again in expectency of what was coming.

We arrived at Joan's house and we parked right behind her husbands car. Mrs. Killian had explained to me on the way that he had flown to Paris for a month, but seeing his car there still made me nervous and I almost ran inside. Upon getting inside Joan sat me down in front of her computer and told me to wait there for a minute. I was there for less than a minute when she came back and sat in a chair directly left of the monitor. She took her pumps off again and put them under the chair. She took out some lotion and put in on the table in front of the monitor. She put a good sized glob into the palm of her and, and lifted her leg up. She brought her leg up almost above her head and pointed her toes. She rubbed the cream between her hands and wrapped her hands around her toes. Then she slowly rubbed her feet working her way down slowly to her ankle, taking more cream and very slowly working her calf. She got more cream and did all the way down to her skirt. Then she reapeated the process on her other leg. "Would you like some lotion?" she asked.

I said "yes" and the night began.

She stood up and took me by the shoulders standing me up too. Then she unbuttoned my pants and kneeled down in front of me. Joan pulled my shorts down and then my boxers. I stood there at absolute, rock hard attention. Mrs. Killian put her lips to my sweet spot and kissed it lightly. She reached over to the lotion and grabbed a huge glob of it. Then she sat all the way down on the rug, and put the lotion on the bottom of her feet. She laid back and wrapped her feet around my member. She very, very slowly jerked me off between her feet. I was in absolute ecstacy.

Then Mrs. Killian giggled a little and that woke me right up. I asked her what was a matter and then she revealed why she enjoyed doing this to me. "When I've got your dick between my feet, it tickles" She said "and that just feels so good". She stopped and got up and walked into the bed room. I just stood there unsure of what I should do. Her head poked out of the room and said "are you coming?" I pulled up my shorts quickly and almost ran.

I couldn't believe I was standing in my teacher's bedroom. This was such a dream come true! Mrs Killian was standing on her tip toes in the closet trying to reach something off the top shelf. Obviously in need of some help. I walked to her and she turned to me and asked me if I could give her a boost. Well not thinking twice, I folded my hands and put them out, and she put her foot directly into both my hands. I hadn't planned this and I doubt she did, but it was welcome! I lifted her up some and her toes came to the top of my shorts. Then I could feel her toes start to move. She crunched her toes up and worked them into my shorts just a slight amount.

"Down a little" she whispered.

I complied and as I lowered her, she lowered my shorts with her foot. At that point my dick was between her big and middle toes. She began to wiggle them up and down. I could feel the tips of her toes up against the bottom of my stomach. She continued to wiggle only her toes for another 2 minutes, then she started moving her ankle up and down in my hands. At times resting only the balls of her feet in my hands, and other times only her heels as she moved back and forth, and up and down. She did this faster and faster without saying a word, until the pleasure got too intense and I lost it.

Having blown my load I let her down and she kissed me for a full minute. "Don't get bored yet" she said. "We have a long night"

To be continued.....(depending on feedback)