Ms. Stevens - Sex Stories

Ms. Stevens

... high. Paul could hardly begin to think about what it would take to get him through this year. He was determined to do well in school in his last year in high school, but also knew he would end up focusing far more on the social and leisure aspects of his life. It was going to be a long year. Homeroom was fairly standard beginning of year type stuff, focus on your work, do your homework, try your best, on and on. Paul tried to pay attention, but his homeroom teacher, Mr. Johnson, had a tendency to ramble on about bullshit no-one cared about. Paul just tuned in long enough to catch the end of his speech about the importance of self-motivation when they handed out timetables. Paul glanced through his teachers. He was fairly happy with most of them, but there was one name he didn't recognize. "Ms. Stevens?" Jeff asked beside him. "No idea, must be new." Paul replied. "Well I suppose we'll find out what she's like soon, we have her first for Biology" Jeff murmured Ms. Stevens was indeed new, and Paul heard groups of conversation chatting about what she was supposed to be like when he came into the room. He took a seat with Jeff and another friend, Kyle. They were sitting directly behind Christine Martin. If there was one word to describe Christine, it would be 'hot'. Sounds stupid, I know, but it would be the best word that comes to mind. She had smooth, tanned skin, long legs, a seductive face, 20B tits and a tight, round ass from playing volleyball. It was this ass that was the ...

... stuff of Paul's dreams. Shaking off a stupor brought about by the sight of Christine, Paul tuned in to what his friends were talking about. They were discussing a new action movie that they had seen on the weekend. "Come on, even you have to admit, it was ridiculously predictable", Kyle protested "Are you joking? It was awesome, you just think way too much into movies", Jeff replied. "No I don't, you just accept any bullshit basic plot that you get fed. What do you think Paul?" Kyle asked. "It's true Kyle, you are a massive movie snob. You should try just enjoying it for once", Paul said with a grin. "Ugh, I should have known I'd get no support from you", Kyle said, throwing up his hands in feigned disgust. It was at that moment when Ms. Stevens made her entrance. It wasn't in a loud way, but rather in a very small, unassuming manner that she entered the classroom. She was about 5' 6", with shoulder-length straight dark hair and smooth pale skin. She had big, 36D tits and a nice, round ass. She wasn't quite hot in the way Christine was, but she was much, much more than cute. She was both quietly elegant and ridiculously attractive at the same time. Paul was completely enraptured by her, but the same could not be said for the rest of his class. Most kept talking, some not even noticing her arrival. She, to her credit, did not seem peeved by this in the slightest. She merely stood out the front with her hands clasped patiently. Eventually the talk died down, replaced by a sort ...