Sam finds photos of my sexy blonde teacher. But what will he do with them?
Authors note and prologue:
Hello reader! I was looking at my story list and wanted to revisit a story. Blackmail of my blonde teacher was my first story and honestly it wasn't great . Strangely it has close to 60k views so it seems to be a subject people enjoy. Now I am going to go back and redo the whole thing and this time better. If you have read the original this will be along the same line but with a lot more detail and longer but will be in two long parts. I hope you enjoy and I really enjoy PMs and comments so they are always welcome good or bad. Enjoy the story!
The blackmail of my blonde teacher: part 1 (revisited)
High School can be a tough time for some kids but not me. My name is Sam your average seventeen year old wallflower. I never really have stood out in school nor have I faded into the background. A lot of people know me and I am friendly with quite a lot of them, but one thing has plagued me throughout school, I have never had a girlfriend. Me and this girl Kelsey got close but it never really became anything and we only made out once or twice for a minute or two. There was another girl I met through swimming but I only got what you could just barely call a handjob from her. As you can imagine as a seventeen year old not getting any sexual attention when your sex drive is at its highest can be a killer on your mental state. At times I thought I was going to flip and just start trying to dry hump the nearest thing that looked human. I don't think my lack of girlfriend was from my personality, at times it felt like it was more luck than anything. It was always “the wrong time.” or “I'm just not looking for anything serious now.” these were common phrase I heard, sadly, quite often.
Most days were boring at school and quickly became robotic and dull. Homework and test were never really a challenge so I spent most of the day daydreaming about this and that but mostly sex. It was on my mind constantly, I would think about this girl and that girl. Sometimes passionate thoughts and other times graphic but in the end I would always have to fight a hardon or actively try to hide one. Of all the girls I would undress with my eyes and give it too in a myriad of different ways there was one that always brought the most vivid of fantasties. I wouldn't even call her a girl but more a woman and a mature woman at that. That woman was Mrs.C my AP biology teacher, man was she a sight to see. A tall blonde with legs that seemed to go on for days. She was well tanned but not that orange unnatural tan but that nice even natural tan. Her best feature would have to be her spectacular ass and tits. She honestly didn't even look real, like a angel fallen from heaven. She was truly a sight to behold and her class by far the best part of the day.
Her class was actually the hardest of the day because I frequently would get lost in her words. Watching her tits bounce as she walked back and forth during lectures was also an emerging hobby of mine. One of my fantasies that I had quite often was a simple one. I picture her talking about something I dont care about and mid lecture I stand and talk to the front of the class. She looks shocked but I keep approaching her putting my hands on her waist. Kissing her softly, I run my hands slowly up to beautiful breasts, she begins to kiss me back with passion. Quickly I lift the sweater shes is wearing off to find two beautiful breast before me, swiftly I get a nipple in my mouth as she moans out loud. The class watches most with looks of shock and disbelief but neither me or Mrs.C care we are locked in a ball of passion and aren't going to let a class of people get in our way. By now I have my centerfold of a teacher bent over the desk as I kiss down her back. She lets out small moans as I get to her lower back. I unzip her skirt and it fall in a pile at her feet, what I see before me is glorious, a tiny g-string and a ass fit for a kind. Wasting no time I pull the g-string down and began to tongue at her clean shaven pussy. The taste is the sweetest thing to ever grace my tongue.
Her moans grow louder and she pushes her ass into my face, I am in heaven and don't want this to ever stop. “Sam please don't stop! Eat your teachers beautiful pussy! I've always wanted you but was too afraid to say anything!” she says between moans. Sliding my tongue in as deep as I can and slowly slide it back out, I grab two handfuls of her ass and spread her ass wider. “Oh Sam you are such a good pussy eater! I want to leave my husband for you baby!” she barely can talk through all the moans. I am hard as a rock at this point and want to fuck her so bad and knew it wouldn't be long until I did. The taste of her pussy was something I can barely describe but once I tasted it, I was instantly hooked. Her moans grow louder and louder and its getting harder to hold on to her ass as she rocks back and forth, the desk creaking almost drowns out her moans. The class watches us like two of the most interesting animals at the zoo, every pair of eyes transfixed on the show before them. “Holy fuck Sam! You're such a man, I want you in me so bad!” she screams at the top of her lungs. Thats was all the encouragement I needed, quickly I stand and pull at my belt. Never before have I wanted to get a pair of jeans down so fast.
I get my jeans and boxers down mid thigh and my hard six inch cock springs out. Looking down at the beauty bent over the the desk she teaches from each day I can barely think. Hands shaking I grab my cock and begin to rub the head along the length of her pussy. “Ooooooooh don't tease me baby, just shove that thing in!” she says after a long moan. Hearing her I freeze, but then confidence rushes in and I roughly shove my whole length in. She groans loudly and I start to give it to her hard and fast. She is dripping wet and her pussy is perfect, tight but not too tight. “Oh fuck Sam you're so big! Keep going babe don't ever stop!” she exclaims. The desk seems to barely be standing at this point as I grab her hips for more leverage, my balls slapping her ass. My classmate are extremely invested at this point they have seen the start now they are itching for the climax. But I was not so ready to finish up such a glorious event so quickly. Reaching down I start to rub her clit roughly, her reaction is swift as she lets out a loud moan and squeal. As much as I wanted this to last my lack of experience got the better of me and I felt a urge coming that I knew all too well. “Fuck! I'm gunna cum soon Mrs.C!” I say between groans and thrust. “Ooooooh Fuck baby cum deep inside my hot hole!” She yells. I start to pick up my pace, playing with her clit more vigorously. My groans grew louder, I can barely hang on any longer. I am just on the edge of climax and going to cum deep into my hot teacher, completing the greatest...
*ring! ring! ring!*
The sound of the bell breaks my daydream, always at the best part. As the rest of the class leaves I now have to find a way to hide my hardon. Getting up from my desk, flipping my hardon into my waistband and hoping my black jeans will hide my problem. The rest of the day was actually pretty good, today's fantasy had lifted my spirits and I was looking forward to getting home and rubbing one out. The last bell rang and I wanted to get a glimpse of my love before I went home. Walking down the science hallway my eye catches a glimpse of what I came to see. She stood in a pair of black dress pants and a white blouse with a few button undone almost like she knew I was coming, at this point my mind had gone to a whole different place. I picture her standing against the wall in a black lace bra which pushes her beautiful tits together and they seem to be pouring out. moving my eyes down her toned stomach I see a small little black lace thong that is nearly see through, so much so that I can see she is shaved. As I stop in the hallway she winks and turn around so I can see her ass the thong looks amazing and my mouth begins to water. She turns around again and curls her finger, as she does its almost as if I am being pulled by some supernatural force. She has put her spell on me and in no way am I scared, I want her spell bad. As I get closer and closer a warm feeling spread throughout my whole body and I am calm. Closer and closer I get, never breaking eye contact and getting calmer with each step.
“Hello Mr. Brian can I help you?” Mrs.C says with a smile. I instantly freeze and realize that I am barely two feet from her and as hard can be. “ummm uhhhh no NO sorry Mrs.C have a good night.” I am red as a cherry and I quickly shuffle away from her wishing I could turn invisible. The walk from the science hallway, downstairs and out the side door was swift and the fresh air felt good. I didn't have a car, and my walk was long but it gave me time to forget about that little incident. Opening the front door I am relieved to find that not a soul was home and I would finally be able to rub one out.
I instantly get ready to assume the position, pulling off my shirt and fumbling with my belt and jeans. Now in just my boxers, getting on the bed, I slide my hand into my boxers and start to rub my cock. It quickly get hard in my hand and my mind starts racing with vivid and graphic sexual thoughts of many people but Mrs.C was todays focus. Sliding a second hand into my boxers to play with my balls, letting out a low groan. It feels so good to get to touch myself after such a long day of erotic thought and I wanted to make this last but it couldn't be. The final thought I have is a stream of cum bursting from my cock and onto Mrs.C’s glorious tits, her holding them with a smile. I let out a low and long groan and hold my softening dick, my stomach and chest spattered with cum. Cleaning up and getting dressed again, I go back to my normal routine for the rest of the night. Rubbing a second load out before I fall into a beautiful sleep.
The next morning its Saturday and I had to wake up early, as a certified lifeguard I volunteer at the schools pool as a guard and pool boy. Quickly I fall into robot mode and a wave of dullness rushes back in. Dressed and ready to go I grab my duffle bag and rush out of the door, setting a course towards school. Walking in the front door, fumbling with my key for the pool, I am surprised to find the door is unlocked. Walking in I quickly scan the pool and see a figure swimming at the deep end. Whoever it is was quite the swimmer and because of their speed I couldn't identify them from afar. Strolling over to the deep end what I am greeted with was a shock and my heart immediately begins to race. The figure I see is none other than Mrs.C my lovely AP biology teacher, and she is bikini clad. I couldn't speak nor think, I was just frozen, as if time had stopped. On her turn she seems to notice that someone is here and stops. Looking at me she takes her goggles off and smiles. “Oh! hello Sam, what are you doing here?” she says in a cheery tone. “ Oh ummm, yea I Lifeguard and clean the pool ma’am” I barely can get the words out.
Getting out I get to see the image of my dreams, my dripping wet teacher only in a bikini. It wasn't a skimpy bikini by any means, it covered everything but the sight of her tanned tone body was enough. I watch as she towels off, her tits jiggling as she dries her hair. I am in a trance as she slowly walks my way, I try to hide the fact that I am looking her up and down. “Well Ill get out then and leave you to your work.” she says with a smile. “Well....ummm thanks Mrs.C, I mean you can stay if you want.” I say hoping she will stay. “No no its okay! I should be leaving anyway” she puts her towel around her neck and walks towards the ladies locker room. Watching her walk away may have been better then watching her towel off. Her ass swaying side to side almost unable to be held by the bikini bottoms. Then suddenly she turns around and says “But hey, I wouldn't normally ask this but I need some help at my house moving some boxes around. You seem to be pretty fit and you do a good job around here so could you help me, my husband is gone on business and I would really appreciate it.” she smiles again. My soul shot straight to heaven and I am wrapped in a warm blanket of happiness that I almost cant describe.
“Yes! I mean yes of course I will help Mrs.C ummm when do you need me there?” I must have been completely red. She perks up “Well tomorrow would be great! and Sam school is not in session you can call me Carly”. She gives me another cute smile and walks off to get changed. I fall onto a nearby bench and start to feel like I might hyperventilate. This maybe the greatest moment of my young life, I get to go to the house of the woman of my dreams and hang out with her. I was now at the peak of the highest mountain and no one could bring me down. The pool cleaning was quick and swiftly done all with a smile on my face. Not even my asshole bosses numerous request of meaningless task could bring down my amazing mood. My shift was quickly over and my walk was nothing today and I even did it with a little skip in my step.
Getting home I immediately strip and start to stroke it fast and hard. Tonight i'm gonna cum several loads with the image of my bikini clad goddess dancing in my head. A hour late I am exhausted and have gone through nearly a full box of tissues. Then a thought briefly made its way into my head, maybe I could steal some panties or a bra, maybe both! The thought passed by fairly quickly, I could never do something like that but I had to admit it would be fantastic to have to jerk off into and if the panties were used the smell would be spectacular.
After the long jerk off session, I had to find a way to occupy the time for the rest of the night. That was a task not so easily done, I would start on something and quickly I would check the clock and notice that only five minutes had passed and I was no where close to tired. Spending minute after minute walking around the house or playing video games, every one of those minutes feeling like a year. Many scenarios ran through my mind during that time. As I sat on the couch I pictured me coming down the stairs, sweaty from the work to find my lovely teacher in just a thong. “look at my sweaty working boy!” she says with a smile. I walk to the bottom of the stairs and notice I am naked from the waist down. “Its time for the real reward Sam.” dropping to her knee in front of me. She begins to kiss my shaft all over, with her hand she teases my balls. I let out a groan as she kisses the head of my cock. She begins to slowly work my cock into her mouth, my head is in the clouds. The feeling of her warm mouth that was now enveloping more than half of my cock. Her skilled mouth has now worked all six inches in and begins to pull back.
Carly starts a fast pace, deepthroating me every time and pulling back almost to the tip. Her hand cups and plays my balls it almost tickles but feels so good. Letting out a low groan I say “Shit Carly you have quite the skilled mouth”. She moans and quickens her pace, choking now and then. the slurping sound is loud and strangely sexy and even more so as I look down to see my sexy teacher’s head bob up and down on my hard cock. Her tits bounce vigorously to and fro the quicker she sucks. Leaning forward I see her spectacular ass, this is truly a beautiful moment. Popping my hardness out of her mouth Carly begins work my shaft with her hand, and starts to suck on my balls. The feeling sends a shiver down my spine. She really worked my shaft hard, several times she had to spit on her hand to get me wet again.
Letting out a low long groan, I am getting close and she knows it. Putting me back into her mouth, she picks up her quick pace again. Working me quickly and sucking me in deep. Her skill brings me to the peak quickly and after a long groan I say “Holy shit Carly baby i'm gunna cum!”. She seems to smile and doesn't slow down, teasing my balls. “Oh! Holy....Fuck!’. She pulls me out of her mouth and starts to jerk me off, I let out a low groan and let loose a massive load. The first few spurts landing in her hair and on her fast, the next few hitting her chest and the leftovers dribble onto her tits. I open my eyes and looking down I notice a wet spot on my boxers. I honestly didn't think I had any left in me. Looking at the clock, damn its only been fifteen minutes.
After reading completely through my AP US book I was finally tired enough to goto sleep. Getting ready after my shower, I realize how excited I am for this and lay in bed with a smile. My eyes grow heavy and ever so slowly I drift off into dreamland.
My alarm wakes me the next morning and I waste no time getting out of bed and into the shower. Running to my room to pick out some clothes, settling on black skinny jeans and my best (and clean) blue t-shirt. After a quick breakfast of cereal and a granola bar, its out the door and off to Mrs.C’s house. She actually didn't live that far at all so the walk wasn't bad, but long enough to let me calm down so I wouldn't show up to the door shaking. The last block I had to stop and catch my breath and stop shaking. Finally working up the courage and knock on the door. After what seemed to be a year the door opened and I was greet by my beautiful teacher dressed in a low cut tank top and yoga pant. My heart must have skipped a beat, she was glowing with beauty. she didn't seem to be wearing a bra and her magnificent breast were free. Those yoga pants just added to the whole look, they were tight and hugged her slim waist and amazing ass and wow just wow.
“Hey Sam! Thanks for getting here so early there is a little more work to do than I expected so the work is much appreciated.” she smiles and waves me in. “Oh not a problem Mrs...I mean Carly” I blush and walk into the beautiful front room. “Okay lets get started then! The boxes in the basement need to go to the garage and there are a few upstairs that need to go to the same place, but lets start with the basement.” she smiles and shows me the basement door. The house was very nice and surprisingly large, with high ceiling and big rooms, the basement was even finished. I assume her husband made some good money to buy a house like this.
The work was fairly easy and quick. Now and then there would be a heavy box but wasn't much of a problem. The real problem was not getting caught checking out Carly. One time she bent down to get a box and I got a amazing look at her vast cleavage almost to the nipple. Another time she bent over and I got a great view of her ass, the yoga pants really hugged it well. Her white lace thong thong even showed itself on a particularly hard to pick up box that I may or may not have purposely left there. After the basement was almost completely cleared Carly turned to me and said “Wow Sam you are a hard worker! and I am so happy you are here to help. If you want you can go up to my room and begin to move some of those boxes that would be great!”. I smile and say “Sure! sounds like a plan.” secretly I was jumping for joy. She smiled and told me her room was on the second floor on the left and I start to head up there.
I did a little jump for joy once I got to the second floor, I was about to enter the room of my sexy teacher alone. Opening the door I am greeted with a large carpeted room, immediately to the left is a walk in closet. In the top left corner there seems to be a spacious bathroom. After soaking in the room I notice the boxes and start my work, now and then doing a little looking around. After five boxes I notice some drawers that is obviously Carly’s. Checking down stairs to make sure there wouldn't be any interruptions, swiftly I move and open the first drawer and I guess one was my lucky number. As soon as the my eyes adjust to the low light in the room, I see a jackpot, a drawer full of Mrs.C’s panties. It was spectacular and instantly a stirring was felt in my pants. Some were lace some were silky but they were all sexy. The surprising thing was how skimpy they all were, and most of them thongs. My heart was beating a mile a minute and the thought entered my head again. “Steal them! Steal them!” but I fought it and put them back, some what disappointed in myself.
Taking box number seven downstairs I see my sexy teacher and even better now shes sweaty and looks so hot. As I pass her she taps my shoulder, stopping to look at her. “Hey Sam great work! I have to make a quick phone call out back so if you need anything i'll be there” I give her a smile and we part ways. Walking back upstairs and into the bedroom it seems that I have brought all the boxes down already and with Carly distracted this would be prime opportunity to look around more.
Looking through a few drawers making sure not to disturb too much, I am disappointed that I don't find anything crazy. After checking several areas my eye catches the open door of the walk in closet. Walking over making sure to not make a lot of noise, I enter and begin a visual search. Disappointment begins to show its face again as I don't seem to find a thing other then some dresses and winter jackets. Looking on the floor there seems to be shoe box after shoe box and again I come up empty. Until my hand hits one of the boxes knocking its contents all over. Panic sets in quickly as I reach to pick up what seems to be random pictures, maybe from a trip. Then turning one over I start to think that these may have come from a very “special” vacation.
The picture nearly knocked me back just from a quick glance. It was a digital print of my AP Biology teacher holding her tan tits that were absolutely cover in cum. Studying it closer I can see her cute smile and even some cum on her face. Putting it off to the side, heart pounding, I grab another. This one was even more shocking, Mrs.C was sucking on a huge cock, must have been close to 11 inches, with another next to her head. She was looking at the camera giving a thumbs up. Turning it over, I notice “Mexico 2005” written on the back. Putting that off to the side I start to study all of the picture and this seemed to be quite the gangbang and Mrs.C was loving it. One picture she sucks on one cock, another cock stuffed deep into her pussy. This was all too much for me and again I felt like I was going to hyperventilate, calming myself and catching my breath. Then the thought popped into my head “Use them”. This time I was seriously considering it, my sex drive was so high I could use these to my advantage. Was I that bad of a person? If I did use them how would I do it? What are the consequences?
“What should I do?”
Thank you for reading part one of the revisit of my first story. Wow that's quite a mouthful, and as you can see I played a evil tease on you reader. I left part one open ended, it could go anywhere from here and I am going to leave it to you to suggest what you want Sam to do. I will take the most popular suggestions and mix them all into a community created part two! You can suggest by PM, comment, and forum post. I will read them all and try my best to make a fantastic part two!