Teachers Classroom Gangbang

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Steve started throwing beer at the others a little over enthusiastically, Tim missed the catch and the beer landed on the floor after hitting a desk on the way. He picked it up and opened it just as Miss T screamed “Don’t open that now”.

Fizzzzz! It was too late, Miss T caught the full spray of the excited beer can and most of it went over her white top exposing the shape of a white bra and what Steve thought was the out line of her left nipple.

Her blouse started to cling to her breasts so much so that the boys could see the colour of her skin. Miss T seemed to pause for a second as if she wanted the boys to get a good eyeful before she pulled her coat on to cover herself.

“Muppet!” She said looking at Tim who could see the teacher wasn’t really upset as she was allowing a slightly mischievous grin to creep over her face.

“Sorry Miss” Tim replied in a sheepish tone, although he to was struggling to contain a grin as he, like the others could not believe they had just been staring at their ex teacher, a wet white blouse clinging to her heaving breasts leaving very little to the imagination.

Miss T turned her back on the boys, slipped her coat off and, to the amassment of the three started to unbutton her blouse, slipping it down her back, her dark brown hair fell over the back of her shoulders as she tossed he hair and pulled her coat on over her white bra.

Hanging the blouse over a radiator she turned to look at the boys who had remained silent throughout.

“What’s wrong with you three?” asked Miss T although she knew exactly what this must be doing to them.

“…..uh, nothing Miss”. It was finally Steve who pulled himself together enough to speak. Taking a large gulp from the can she was holding Miss T subtly glanced at Steve’s trousers where she noticed a good amount of budging which defiantly wasn’t there before.

Smiling to herself Miss T sat on the edge of the teacher’s desk, and leant back on one arm while she used the other to continue to drink beer.

Tim, Rich and Steve were now sitting at the front of the classroom; Rich was gulping away at a can of beer with his legs up on the desk. He was well built with short brown hair and a face that obviously hadn’t seen a razor for a day or two.

Tim was the tallest of the three at over 6 feet; he had dark hair that flopped over his face. Miss T had always remembered Tim as he had always been the 1st to volunteer when something needed doing while he was at school, he would even carry her things to her car on a regular basis and stay behind after class to help tidy.

Steve was quite stocky although very muscular; he had played Rugby for the school team while he was there and had quickly been selected for his university club. Miss T remembered Steve’s constant smart remarks in class, but when it came to it, he would always study and deliver what was required of him.

As the three sat in the classroom, the evening sun gradually moved lower in the sky as the conversation grew gradually easier thanks to the alcohol that was being consumed. They were covering all sorts of subjects; memories from school, what they all thought of some of the other teachers.

“….and you know what fell out when I picked up Mr Brides prescription bag for him? A month’s supply of Viagra!” said Miss T in fits of laughter.

The four laughed and passed cutting comments about their head teacher as they continued to knock back the beer.

“Well…” said Miss T, “It’s about time to get out of here I think, my blouse is pretty much dry” she added, throwing an accusatory glance towards Tim who simply sat there with a stupid grin on his face.

She walked over to the radiator where her blouse was looking much less soggy. As she felt the fabric, she slipped her coat off and stood there for a second holding the blouse dressed only in her black skirt and white bra, her back to the boys.

She thought for a minute and instead of putting the blouse back on, slowly turned around and started walking towards her desk again.

“On second thoughts, let’s have another drinky!” She said, “We have a good hour before the caretaker comes round to lock up and the last time I saw him he was heading to the pub across the road so we’ve got loads of time”.

The boys sat perfectly still, looking at Miss T resuming her place on her desk leaning over it but this time without her coat covering to cover her.

As Miss T threw a glance at Steve who was the closest to her, she noticed not only a marked change in the way he was sitting but also that he had become slightly flushed.

“What’s the matter Steve?” Miss T asked coyly.

“Nothing!” came the rather breathy reply.

“Grab another beer for me will you then!” she said with that mischievous grin starting to creep across her face again as Steve slowly stood up.

“Oooh my” exclaimed Miss T as she saw a huge bulge in Steve’s trousers as he walked towards her with a can.

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