High Scool Teacher Crush, Part 1
(Posted on Monday, November 12, 2001)
This story was submitted by Fevervirus@hotmail.com.

Many guys fall in love with their highschool teachers.  I was one of the lucky few to have an opportunity to do something about it.  My teacher Mrs. Killian was extreamly cute.  She was about 5'5" with blond hair down to her neck, blue eyes, and a nearly flawless body.  Her feet were about a size 6 I would say and having seen them up close (thanx to a freshman class trip) I knew they were perfect.

It did not happen often, but occasionally I would walk into class and she would have a short skirt on with those tan pantyhose. Absolutely gorgeous.  Especially to a 16 year old guy who's hormones were raging. She had been my freshman teacher for one of my more hated classes, and I was luckey enough to get her again for my sophmore year for the next class up.

I was just coming back from summer vacation.  I had gone through minor changes over the summer such as cutting my hair and bulking up some. The first day back in Mrs. Killian's class and she was dressed to kill.  She had a white angora sweater on with a blue skirt that ended about 6 inches above her knees, and tan pantyhose with white pumps. I was entranced. Mrs. Killian started the class by asking everyone how their summers where. She went around the room and when she came to me, I answered that it was fine.

"Just fine?  You look very different than you did last year" She said.

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I asked.

Mrs. Killian stared at me for a half a second longer than normal and said "Very good". Well, being nearly love with this woman the year before, I got extreamly excited. But tried not to read into it too far.

The class proceeded as normally as did the entire year. A few weird things happened during the year, such as her staring at me occasionally, meeting eyes with me, and smiling at me often.  The final day of school came.  I walked into her class (last person in as usual) and looked over at her desk. She was staring at me and biting her lower lip.  I sat down at my desk and Mrs. Killian got up and made an announcement for several people to stay after class with me included in the list. Class went normally and after I stayed with 4 other people.

Mrs. Killian went through each one telling them what they still owed the class and what needed to be done over the summer.  She dissmissed them one by one and I was last.  The last person left the room and I was left with Mrs. Killian alone.  She got up, went to the door, and closed it.  Then she walked up to the front of my desk and brought a chair up so that she was facing me.  She asked me if I enjoyed her class that year.  I said I did, and that I had learned alot.

"Well I remember you staring at my legs and feet last year and it was obvious that you really liked what you saw."  She said "This year was no different.  You've really got a thing for my feet don't you?"

I was completely at a loss.  My brain stopped functioning and my motor functions all shut down.  I had been discovered and was sure to be completely embarrased.  Then my life changed.  I heard a slight knock noise on the floor under the desk and felt something warm on my leg.  I looked down and discovered that the noise had been her shoe and that her right foot was resting on my shin.  I quickly looked up at her with a suprised look on my face and her smile gave her thoughts away.  I felt her foot move very slowly up the inside of my leg up to the inside of my thigh.  Her foot got to the chair and rested there.  Her toes pointed towards my now raging hard-on.  She touched me ever so lightly with her big toe.  She moved that toe left and right ever so slowly, and touching me so lightly that I could barely feel it.

Nonetheless, electric was exploding through my body.  She brought her foot back and rested it on my knee.  Then she very slowly worked her toes inside my shorts.  She pushed further and further.  The feeling of her nylons against my bare inner thigh was incredible.  She moved her foot further and further in.  She got to my boxers and worked her toes under the cloth.  She turned her foot to the left and placed the sole of her foot on my dick.  She moved her foot up and down and created the greatest feeling I've ever had in my entire life.  I looked up and her and she was staring at me not changing her expression at all.  She had worked her toes up and out of the top of my shorts and then pulled them down.

I stood up slightly to help her and when I sat back down, my shorts and boxers where around my knees.  She brought her foot back up and and rested her foot on the top of my thigh.  Her foot moved slightly to the left and the inside of her foot touched me again.  Then I heard another knock on the floor, and her other foot was soon resting on top of my other thigh.  The she brought her soles together around my hard-on and stroked me very lightly and slowly.  I was in another world at this point and closed my eyes.  I was still completely unable to say a word.

Then she began to work her feet around me faster and faster and gripped me a little harder.  I leaned back and discovered the meaning of the word euphoria.  Then she stopped.  She stood up and and walked over to the left side of my desk. She sat on the desk next to me and put her foot on my desk with only the ball of her foot and her toes touching my desk.  She had pointed her toes on my desk while effectively showing me her entire leg in the most erotic show I had ever experienced.  "Do you think you'd like to rub yourself on my leg?" Mrs. Killian
asked.

I could only nod.

She stared me in the eyes and said "All in good time".

She then kneeled next to my chair and licked the underside of my member repeatedly.  She then put her entire mouth over just the head with her tongue expertly working the sensitive area.  She brought her hand up and rubbed me up and down with her one hand while sucking my head and licking the sensitive spot with her mouth.  I was ready to cum, but the feeling was so incredible and I was afraid I would never be in this situation again so I held on as best as I could.

After around 5 minutes, Mrs Killian stood up and sat back in her chair in front of my desk.  Her feet came right back up and wrapped around my dick again.  She jerked me off quickly and lightly.  All I could do was stare at her feet and what they were doing to me.  Then the orgasm came.  I was so rocked that I could not move during or for 2 minutes after it.

Mrs. Killian had a huge smile on her face, obvoiusly satisfied with my reaction.  "Wait for me by my corvette at the end of the day" she said.  "We can go back to my place and enjoy the sunset".

If anyone liked that story, I'd like to eventually get around to finishing it. That night was the most earth shattering night of my life.  Contact me at Fevervirus@hotmail.com if anyone feels this story is worth finishing.