I am a college lecturuer, I came to the job later in life and although I am in my early 40s I have only been a lecturer for less than 3 years. It was difficult at first, controlling the students when you are new is never easy but as a parent you know a few tricks. I am 6'4", with broad shoulders and a ordinary but not shabby body, there is fat around my middle but then any guy my age who doesn't is trying too hard, or that is what I tell myself.
This year has been my most difficult yet, but turned into the most rewarding.

Before the year started I had a call from one of my colleague, he rang to warn me I had Stacey in my class this year. I froze as I heard his words, this girl was the talk of the faculty. None of them quite knew how to handle her. She is only diminutive, standing just 5'3" tall but curvy and with ample breasts. Plenty of the male faculty members had speculated as to the size of them. Her long brown hair and blue eyes finished off quite a stunning look which is why she always felt she could just do as she wanted.

I spend the next few days wondering how to tackle this minature whirlwind who has disrupted every class she has been in and nearly been thrown out on many occasions. I decided the best way was to meet fire with fire, as soon as she started I would clamp down on her.

The first day of term arrives and I get in early to prepare the classroom and get ready for the new term. Slowly the students start to arrive, and by the time the bell goes the class is basically full but surprise surprise one of the 3 missing is Stacey, and the other 2 are part of her "crew" as she has self styled them.
They eventually wander in nearly half hour late, i stop the class and turn to them
"And where have you 3 been? Have you not got a watch between you?"
"What's the issue man" you start "it's only like 30 minutes you should be grateful we turn up at all."
I looked over the 3 of you, all in far too much make-up, tight tops and short skirts, looking like you were off for a night's work on the streets rather than a day learning
"Well you will all be pleased to know you will be making the half hour up at the end of the day."
"What are you talking about?" Stacey laughs, "there is no way I am stopping after class."
"Yes you are young lady or else I will have to speak with the principal about your continuing attendance at this college."
"Oh whatever" she says and stands to walk back out.
I block her path and ask her what she thought she was doing, staring down at her and imposing my authority.
"Whatever Andy" she says sarcastically, emphasising the use of my first name
"It is Mr Morgan or Sir to you, now sit down and be quiet"
She just stood her ground "I told you to sit down" I repeat
Sensing I meant business she slowly slinks back to her seat, muttering under her breath.

The rest of that lesson passed without incident, and when the time came her 2 "crew" stayed where they were but Stacey got up to leave
"And where do you think you are going this time?" I ask again blocking her path
"It's time to go home Andy, or can you not tell the time?"
"I can but you clearly cannot otherwise you wouldn't have been late this morning" I look at the other 2, "seeing as i don't believe you 2 were responsibly for the tadry time keeping and you were willing to accpet your punishment you can both leave, but you Stacey, you are going to serve this punishment"

As the 2 of them leave you look at me as if to say 'Why are you picking on me? What have I done wrong?' Giving me the puppy dog eyes I had been warned about, and could see straight away where the problem lay with other teachers as those eyes could get you out of almost any trouble and had I not been warned I would have fallen for them. Luckily I knew to expect it and so was immune to them.
"Right now young lady" I say sternly, she looks flustered obviously never having had that reaction after giving those eyes "so how are we going to sort out your behaviour?"
"There is nothing wrong with my behaviour" you counter "it's not my fault you guys are all boring and I'd rather spend time with my friends."
"Ok that is fine, we can go and see the Principal now and get you un-enrolled and then we won't bore you anymore"
"I can't do that Andy" I scowl at you for using my first name again "if I leave then my dad will stop my allowance and I have to go and work for him until I find a job of my own"
"Well in that case Stacey we are going to have to sort out your attitude or I will have no choice but to get the Principal to expel you."

She starts to cry "No Andy, you can't, I can't get expelled."
I had been warned about the water works as well
"Come on now Stacey, I know you can turn the tears on anytime you like."
The tears soon stop when you realise they are having no effect, you look at me as if I have no heart.
"How can you not feel sorry for me when I am crying?" she says
"Because I have been warned about you, now if I had my way I would make you cry for real." I say, my mind wandering to a fantasy that had been slowly developing in my mind.

I move behind you, pushing you over the desk, slowly pushing your skirt up around your waist, exposing the tiny thong you are wearing. I take your pencil case out of your bag, grabbing your ruler, slowly rubbing it over the naked skin of your buttocks before withdrawing it and then bringing it back down on each cheek over and over, watching your cheeks starting to glow redder with each strike that lands.
Standing back and admiring my handywork i hear your little whimpers
"What is wrong Stacey?" I say laughing slightly "have you never felt real discipline before?"
"Sir it hurts so bad" you say your voice breaking a little due to the pain
"But it works as ou already called me Sir not Andy" i say forcefully "maybe some more discipline would get you on the straight and narrow completely."

I am suddenly brought back into the room froom my fantasy by your voice
"Er Andy, Andy, why are your trousers starting to tent?"
I suddenly realise my fantasy has got me a little excited right in front of you.

 

Lol nice little story. Haha. I was a little bit thrown by the changes in tense and when 'Stacey' switches to 'you' and back, but it was a fun read.

 

So far I like it, good build up, can't wait for the next installment

 

Thank you for ur feedback, i will try and rectify this for the next part x

Thanks for the compliment, hopefully it won't be too long before the next part x

 

Love it!

Andy, Andy, Andy, what a story teller you are. You have a very creative imagination. (And I know that from experience )

 

Thanks Nic xx

 

awesome story andy! want more!

 

Dude, don't leave us hanging.

 

Brilliant hun, your stories are always sexy as hell as you know x

 

Thanks Angel, hardone and telem. Next part should be up by next weekend at latest hopefully

 

*sigh* all my lecturers were crusty dessicated types who appeared to have been frozen in 1957. Apparently I wasn't attending the right classes

 

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I love the fact that you caught us off guard with the whole dream thing but the 'I and You' did seem a bit odd and I agree that it would have been better with 'I and her' but otherwise LOVED the idea behind it and I can see this becoming an awesome series. Please keep going

R
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You can attend any time u like, u know that Curious

Thanks for feedback and i will try to take it into account for next part, which hopefully will b started soon

 

hoping for a second part soon

 

"So Andy, how come you went quiet and now have a trouser tent?" She said, giving me a look that I had given my children plenty of times when I knew that the answer that was about to leave their mouth would hold no bearing to the truth.
I turned around and walked back to my desk, speaking as I went.
"That is none of your business Stacey, that is not what we are here to discuss. We are here to discuss your attitude and how you are going to behave in my class."

As I sat down and faced her again, she had clearly been using the time I had my back to her to adjust her top, the low cut top had been pulled down and the bra pulled up to make her ample breasts look even bigger. She had also leant forward giving me a view straight down her top, which didn't help me to lose the tent in my trousers.

"So Andy, do you like how I look? Does getting close to me make you feel good?" she teased me.
"Behave yourself Stacey, you are young enough to be my daughter, my eldest is almost your age." I said, trying to convince myself as well as her of what I was saying.
She stood and started to walk towards the front of the room, swaying her hips as she did, clearly using her best tease, then she started talking in presumably her most seductive voice
"Oh come on Andy, how could you resist the chance of this?" her hands ran over her body, teasing me.

"Stacey go and sit down and stop that right now before I report your behaviour to the Principal."
"But sir" she said, emphasising the use of sir to give herself that sense of youth and innocence "you are the one who started this, if you hadn't been stood before me with an erection," the use of a non slang term confused me slightly but I assumed it was part of her innocence act "then I wouldn't have known that you were attracted to me."

By this time she was stood in front of my desk, her hands placed on it, leaning towards me, her face close to mine giving me a view straight down her cleavage. I raised my voice
"Stacey, sit down now or I am taking you straight to the Principal right now."
"Oh sir you are so forceful when you want to be" she replied "perhaps you should show me how strict you can be sometime." Slowly she moved back to her desk, holding her hands behind her back as if cuffed while she did.

The rest of that first detention passed slowly, I set her some work to do and other than some inappropriate sucking on the tip of her pen suggestively it passed without incident.

The next few days passed in similar fashion, with Stacey arriving late most mornings and then having to stop late in detention most evenings. The only difference was that she was alone in being late, her "crew" always arriving suspiciously early. The detentions also followed a similar pattern of her doing her best to tease me and draw me into something.

Friday was different however! It started the same way, Stacey was late and I almost considered not giving her detention as I was going out that night and could do without the hassle but decided I needed to stay firm.
Detention time arrived and we had the usual ritual of Stacey getting up to leave and me telling her to sit down. She sat and bent forward, pushing her tits up and out and I just sighed having seen her play the same game all week.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door and we both jumped slightly.
"Come in" I said, and in came one of the other teachers.
"Hey Andy, can I see you for a second"
"Of course" I got up and walked to the door, not seeing the little wink Stacey gave behind my back.
I walked outside with my colleague and he asked me how I was getting on with Stacey, so I told him how she was in detention every evening and had tried the puppy dog eyes and crocodile tears but they hadn't worked.
He laughed and said I seemed to be getting on better than most, and then he left.

As I walked back in the room Stacey was not at her desk, as my eyes scanned the room I saw a trail of clothes leading from her desk and then my eyes saw her.
She was sat naked in my chair, legs up on the desk, head laid back, eyes shut and 2 fingers deep inside her. Without stopping or looking at me she just said
"So Andy what do you think now? Bet you have a tent already!" her voice trailing off to a moan.
My eyes were transfixed on her, I didn't want to look but couldn't stop myself either.
Her head laid back over the chair, her long hair cascading down, her other hand massaging, squeezing and caressing her heaving bosom, pulling on her little pink nipples.

It had been a little while since I had seen any woman naked, given that I hadn't started dating again yet since the breakdown of my marriage a couple of years before after my wife hadn't been able to handle the drop in wages becoming a lecturer had forced me to take. Even then, my ex wife had little pert B cups, which looked great especially as they had stayed perky as we got older, but meant it was more than 20 years since I had seen a rack that was anywhere close to Stacey's, her small hands not getting anywhere near to being able to grip them all.

As her fingers worked in and out of her I saw her starting to glisten more as her pussy got wetter and wetter.
Stacey pulled her fingers out of her pussy, spinning the chair to face me for the first time since I had re-entered, her eyes locked onto mine as she took her fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking her juices off them seductively.

"Come on now Andy" she said in between the licks "you know you want to taste these sweet juices." Scooping some more onto her fingers and holding them out towards me as she spoke.
At that moment I had been torn, there was this young temptress naked before me who was offering me herself on a plate, and believe me I could've eaten the full meal and desert as well.

"Put your clothes on Stacey, you have 1 minute or else I am going straight to the principal and you will be thrown out quicker than you can imagine." I asserted my authority over her by keeping my control and not falling for her trap, still being the authoritative figure in the pair, but her fate had now been sealed, she had shown her hand and was now mine to take control of at my own pace.

 

Nice one Andy... :excited::rose:

 

Thanks Min, hope u liked it

 

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Bit of a surprise that she had stripped off like that but LOVE the way you ended the chapter!

Excellent story and hope the next bit comes QUICKER DAMMIT!!!!!!!!

 

:excited: what does he do?!?! He clearly has a devious side and I cann't wait for it to come out hehe :-E

 

Thanks Rach, the next bit will come when it is ready

Patience will allow u to find out