Chapter 1

It was the first day of school and I had a new homeroom teacher. At first I didn’t give her a second look, I was more interested in Tracy, she wore the tightest jeans and her ass looked great. I’m not the jock she likes to date so looking was about the best I was ever going to get. I sat down, still feeling my pants tighten wondering if her ass feels as good as it looks.

Once the bell rang, I listened to her introduction and her idea of how we were to conduct ourselves like ladies and gentlemen in her classroom. Her name was Mrs. Stein and like I said, I didn’t give her much of a look, not until her chalk broke and when she leaned over to pick it up there, they were. The biggest set of tits I’d ever seen. Damn, I guess she wasn’t aware that her top fit as loose as it did because me and every boy in the room got a first rate look and now, now she had all of our undivided attention.

Her rules of the classroom were few but stern. No cell phones at any time, she would take them and keep them in her desk for the duration of the school day. All students do their work, she didn’t give out incompletes, she failed you. And her last rule, one I thought was ridiculous, appropriate dress codes would be enforced at all times. My first impression, this lady was a bitch.

After we left for our first period class I met up with Jimmy and the first words out of his mouth were, did you see those tits? Glad I wasn’t the only one. For a woman her age I said, she has something happening upstairs. We talked to a few others and all agreed, she might be strict, but she might be worth it if she gave us future peep shows. We went to class and Tracy was in front of us. I made a comment that was meant for Jimmy but Tracy heard me and gave me a nasty stare. Jimmy started to laugh and said maybe I should give the new teacher my attention, at least she wasn’t, and he said this part loud, flat chested. Tracy flipped him and me off and I was rolling in the hall laughing.

The days went by and our teacher seemed to enjoy tormenting us on any occasion. She wore only dresses or skirts, never jeans or pants. Some days she would look like my mom, with everything tucked away nice and safe, other days we would get a hint of a tease. Was she doing this intentionally? I got together with a couple of others and they thought the same thing, no teacher is going to wear something that risks showing her body unless she planned it that way. I for one was hoping she would have another accident, maybe bend the wrong way, and show us her ass.

We were hanging out after school when Vicky and Annie stopped to talk. I knew Jimmy had this thing for Annie and as much as I wanted to break the news, I felt it wasn’t my place to tell him. He started up his BS with her not knowing she was seeing someone already. Not knowing she was hooked up with Vicky. I still liked them, they were our friends and who cares if she liked girls, made her more like us in some ways. After a while they left and who do you think walks by, Mrs. Stein. I bumped Jimmy and said one good breeze and that dress goes up. We watched her and smiled when she went by. No breeze but there was still something about her that screamed she could be fun. We hung out for a while and while walking home for dinner there she was again, this time waiting for her order at the deli. She gave me a look that said leave me alone, I don’t interact with my students. She gave me a chill with that stone face of hers. I blew it off as just another teacher to care less about.