Chapter 1
Susan Lee reached down to pull the covers back on the bed. Her shaggy dog Teddie always liked to rouse her in the morning this way, just about the time the alarm clock was set to ring. It bothered her, but she knew enough not to complain because he always timed it so well she had to get up anyway. This morning, she didn't exactly look forward to, as it marked the end of a summer vacation. She had enjoyed Mexico City, Acapulco, and hated to return to her teaching post at La Gray High School. However, she knew she couldn't enjoy such fun-filled vacations unless she worked to earn them.
So, she decided to quit resenting the demands work made upon her, and get going. Turning the coffee on was the first step, and giving Teddy his much sought after breakfast the second. Then, she shed her nightie, and stepped naked into the shower. The alternating hot and cold water brought her back to life swiftly, and as she looked at her supple, youthful body, with the firm, taut breasts, and glanced down at her blonde thatch, she smiled. She always had a good opinion of herself, having been voted number one in popularity contests in high school, and in college she was picked as the girl most wanted if marooned on an island. Her blue, innocent eyes, and her long blonde hair, gave her an angelic look, Yet, within her, burned some pretty devilish sexual fires, and she'd kept quite a few young men happy at college.
She dressed quickly and hurried off to her teaching assignment. She was teaching English, but when she walked into the front office on opening day of school, she got a big surprise.
"Miss Lee," Principal Keel called out to her. She turned and he motioned for her to come into his office.
"Sit down," he smiled, pulling up a chair near his desk. And then he continued, "Miss Lee, we've had a big disappointment. Mary Jane Cooper, whose been with our Drama Department for fourteen years has resigned, and that leaves us with a vacancy-"
Immediately, Miss Lee leaned forward. She had majored in Drama, and taken a minor in English, but when no teaching posts became available in the field of her first choice, she went back, and studied some more English, qualifying herself to continue in the English field. But Drama was her first love.
"Oh, that's wonderful-you mean I can have my Drama Class at last-"
"Yes," the Principal smiled, "And from the work you did assisting Miss Cooper I think we can expect great things from you, and our Drama Department this year."
"I'll do my best," Susan Lee smiled, and then the shrill opening bell sounded.
"Oh, I must get to my class-"
"Yes, of course," the Principal acknowledged, "But remember from now on your last two classes of the day will be in Drama."
"Don't worry, I won't forget-and thank you, thank you ever so much!"
She hurried out of the office, down the hall, around a corner and up a flight of stairs. Then, she noticed some of her students clustering around the door, talking, joking, and generally acting as if school hadn't begun. However, when she hurried by, they quickly stopped talking and went obediently into the classroom.
"The day has begun," she said in clipped, sharp tones, "whether or not some of you realize it-"
The students quieted, and together they took the flag pledge, and then she went into the class-work with new-found zeal and zest, having been made extremely happy over the prospect of getting to do something she liked in Drama. Every break she had during the day she utilized to look at her collection of drama books in the corner cabinet. Finally, she looked at one play that particularly intrigued her. It was a modern day version of an old Roman comedy, "The Roman Scandals", and she thought it would be a delightful comedy caper for the kids to put on. So, she hurriedly glanced at the play between classes, and finally it was the next to the last class of the day. She went to the Mul-ti-Purpose Room where the Drama group met to pick the play they would put on in the school auditorium. The fifteen eager young students were there, anxious to participate in the production. When she saw that there were nine tall, good looking young male students and six female students, she thought she had the makings of the "Roman Scandals" comedy.
"Class," she began, "We will have a wonderful school year I know-and I'm so happy to be selected as your teacher to put on the shows. I'm Miss Lee, and you can each introduce yourselves." The boys and the girls promptly introduced themselves. And then the readings for the parts began. They hadn't finished before the bell rang and another class marched in. Then, the entire procedure was repeated. Finally, Miss Lee had her notes on each student's reading and what parts she felt they fitted best. Jerry Winters seemed like the natural for the lead, and Merilee Clark could read her lines so well, she seemed like the leading lady.
After a couple of days, Miss Lee announced her choices. Jerry Winters thought he had the inside track and when Miss Lee announced, "For leading man, I've chosen Jerry Winters," he nearly jumped out of his seat with delight. Then, everyone quieted to hear who was going to play the leading lady. And, when the announcement came, "Merilee Clark," nobody was surprised, as Merilee was indeed a shapely, comely young woman that fitted the description of the character in the "Roman Scandals" cast suggestion page.
"Now," Miss Lee continued, "Here are the other choices." She listed the other choices for the various lesser characters in the Roman revival comedy.
"We'll begin with individual tutoring," she explained. "I like to work individually, and then with the class as a unit. You can stay in the Multi-Purpose Room with the Student Teacher, during my special tutoring alone with the leads in the main auditorium. Alright, I'll begin with Jerry and Merilee," she smiled. "We'll go to the auditorium now and start right away."
Both of them joined the teacher and went to the auditorium, and Miss Lee explained, "You'll need costumes for the final dress rehearsal, and these will be supplied by the Le Grady High School Drama Fund. However, during our daily rehearsals, I must ask you to bring your own costumes. You can wear simple sheets for this Roman show. For example, Merilee, the women used to wear a draped costume, dropping from the shoulder. And, the men will wear Roman Togas."
"What's a toga, Teacher?" Jerry Winters asked.
"Oh, don't you know what that is, silly," Merilee Clark teased him.
"Remember, we all haven't been to as many plays as the next person," Miss Lee reminded her, stopping her cutting humor off quickly.
"Didn't you see 'A Funny Thing Happened On the Way to the Forum'? " Merilee continued her derision. "It was a panic!"
"It was a comical movie and stage play," Miss Lee acknowledged, "and I'm quite sure Jerry hasn't seen some of the movies you like."
"That's right," Jerry enthused, "Tell me, have you seen Evel Kneivel?"
"No," Merilee admitted.
"So," Jerry smiled, feeling he'd triumphed over her for one brief moment.
"Well," Miss Lee interjected, "We're not getting to rehearsing our lines. Jerry, a Roman toga is a simple wrap around garment. You can use a small portion of a sheet, draped over one shoulder and going down on your legs like white shorts, only it is one piece and hangs."
"I read you," he smiled.
The teacher and her two students got a chance to practice a few pages of the dialogue, and then the bell rang.
"Time flies so fast-we'd just begun," Miss Lee sighed, "Well, tomorrow, I'll work with Jerry alone-and wear your toga."
"And when do you teach me how to act my role?"
"The very next day," Miss Lee smiled, "I think you will both do wonderful work in your respective roles, and we'll work toward a smash hit. Our high school could use one."
"You can say that again," Merilee commented, "Our Drama Department has gone to pot lately, and I almost didn't take it this year-but I'm glad I did."
"Me too," Jerry said, "I like a friendly teacher who tries to communicate-"
"That, I try," Miss Lee laughed, "So long kids." They both hurried out the door, and she remained a moment at the rear of the auditorium. She glanced at the spotlights illuminating two circles of white light oh a darkened stage. And then, she imagined what it would be like to see her two lead students performing. There they were, dressed in Roman costumes, and throwing out their comedy lines, with the kids laughing and applauding. The second bell told her it was time to stop dreaming, and go to work to make the dream a reality. Going back to her classroom, she picked up her teaching materials, and hurried downstairs. The Principal saw her, and called her over to him.
"How goes it?" he asked.
"So far, very good. The students are remarkably cooperative and I think we will succeed in having a hit this year."
"Well, I do too," the Principal enthused, "We've got a friendly teacher in you, Miss Lee
-and that always helps spark enthusiasm with students.
"That is the second time I heard that today," she laughed, "So I guess it is true, well, I try
"Good for you-by the way-what's the name of your play you picked?"
" The Roman Scandals,' " she laughed.
"Very good," he nodded, and then she smiled, "Thank you!" and went on her way.
That night she did her blocking of the scenes. And the next day, she was completely prepared to tackle the show. When the hour came for the Drama Class to meet, everyone but Jerry Winters went to the Multi-Purpose Room to read lines with the aid of the student teacher, while Miss Lee directed her one student in the scenes she'd blocked out the night before. She went to the auditorium, going backstage immediately to turn the single spot she wanted on the stage. Then, she noticed Jerry on stage in his clothes.
"Jerry-where's your Roman toga?" she demanded, "I told you to come to class today in costume-"
"Oh, I forgot, Teach-I left it in my locker."
"Go and get it," she insisted, "It'll make the scene so much more real if you wear your costume. It gives mood."
"Alright," Jerry said sullenly, as he walked out of the auditorium and up two flights of stairs to where his locker was located. Then, he came back to rehearsal, and asked the teacher, "Where do I change into my costume?"
"You have all those dressing rooms over there," she told him, pointing to a row of marked rooms.
"Which one?"
"Choose anyone you want to," she told him.
Jerry chose a dressing room, went in and when he came out was dressed in a short-short, white Roman toga. The teacher looked at him as he walked to center stage and noticed what a muscular, handsome youth seventeen year old Jerry really was.
"Well, don't you look nice," she laughed, "Just like an old Roman." Then, Jerry began acting out his role.
"In Rome," he began, "We do things our way! We play all night and sleep all day-"
All at once, the toga fell to the floor and Jerry stood there stark naked. His huge penis hung flaccid between his legs, and his face became beet red with embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Teach," he said, "I don't know how to put this sheet on so it won't slide off-"
"Oh, dear god," she groaned, "I'll help you. But really you should wear shorts-"
Together, they hurried back to the dressing room, and as she walked behind him, she observed his wide, broad shoulders, his trim waist, and the firm, round buttocks. His muscles seemed to ripple as he walked, and she found herself strangely fascinated by this seventeen year old young man. She was only twenty five herself, and the eight years between them seemed so unimportant when it came to physical attraction. She tried to tell herself, that it was absurd to think of any physical attraction between herself and a student, and keeping that in mind she went into the dressing room.
"You put it on me," Jerry said, leaning naked against the make-up table. She glanced down at his genitals, and saw his blonde penis, suddenly swelling. The curly, blonde pubic hair which framed his testicles, and his penis glistened under the light of the make-up table. A waft of blonde hair fell on one side of his face, and his eyes remained unexpressive and cool. She put the Roman toga up around one shoulder, and began to drape it around his genitals when she saw him suddenly start to harden.
"You're going to have to do something about that," she complained, "You can't be in this show without wearing any shorts."
"I'm sorry," he said, "I don't like those tight fitting shorts-my old prick gets hard and it becomes all tangled up in them."
"That's just too bad," Miss Lee said evenly.
Then, she observed a trace of a smile forming on his face. And, she said, "If you keep making it longer-you'll never be able to cover it with this short sheet."
"I know one way," he grinned, "I can jerk it off, and it'll go down then and stay in place."
"Shall I wait while you take a jack-offing break?"
"You don't have to wait," he smiled, "You can pull my meat for me."
"And what if I refuse?"
"You won't," he said confidently.
"I'm not attracted to you in the least, young man," she said testily, "So, forget it."'
Maybe Miss Lee wasn't attracted to Jerry, but he was totally turned on with her. His arms swept around her, and she felt his rock-hard cock pressing against her.
"Why don't we knock off a piece?" he said tightly. "You'd be a wild fuck-"
"How dare you talk that way to me?" she demanded.
"You want it just as bad as I do," the young student told the teacher, whose face was reddening more with each passing moment.
All of a sudden a compulsion to feel his young prick seized her and she reached down to touch it. Jerry knew he had her right where he wanted her then.
"Why don't you blow me, Teach?" he said huskily, hoping she'd suck him off.
"I-I wouldn't think of it," she snapped, but Jerry didn't listen to her words. Instead, he brought his lips down on her lips, crushing her into silence. Then, her mouth opened and their tongues found each other. Jerry reached back and locked the dressing room door. Now, he was ready.
"Go ahead, Teach-get on your knees and eat my prick!"
The idea of anyone talking to her like this fascinated her. She didn't like men who were weak and timid, and this hot-blooded young student impressed her with his force, and with his demands.
"Alright," she said quietly, and she let herself go, dropping on her knees. And then she pulled his swollen penis to her lips and slowly started sucking on him.
"Yes, yes, that's how I like it," he smiled as he saw her start to suck his joint. She let him thrust all the way in and it reached to the back of her throat. The excitement built as he savagely slid it down her throat, gripped her head and demanded, "Teacher, suck me-suck my cock. Yes, yes, suck me!" Miss Lee had been a good cocksucker in college, having attended a few orgies, and delighted in entertaining a group of men with her cocksucking expertise. But, since coming to her teaching post, she'd been so laden down with work, she almost forgot about sex. That was until she saw the handsome, virile, naked body of her young student.
"How about that, Teach?" Jerry said tightly. "Doesn't it taste good-that's it-don't stop now. Suck my prick, suck me!"
With smooth, even sucks, she kept going on him. And his balls bounced on her chin. He guided her head, and didn't take his eyes off her one minute. He was determined to have his cock sucked off at any cost.
A drop of cum formed on the head of his penis, and she tasted it, savoring it, enjoying it eagerly awaiting the moment when his penis would shoot its complete contents into her hot, eager mouth.
"Suck it," he demanded, "Suck that prick. Ohhh, Teacher-now, you're doing it just fine."
At this point, she allowed her lower lip to drag to bring him the most pleasure possible.
"Ahhhh, ohhhh, baby, suck my prick! Suck it, suck it off!"
She liked the sweet odor of his loins, and enjoyed watching herself sliding back and forth on his saliva-slickened penis.
The only problem sucking on his prick presented to her in reality was that it couldn't last forever. So great was the excitement of this moment, she wished it could be allowed to last for longer.
"Now, you're doing it," he blurted, "Ohhh, ahhh, I'm coming-I can't stand it-ohhhh, ahhh, eat me, eat me, Teach, eat me up." The hot sperm splashed down her throat as she devoured him, and he threw his head from side to side, as he held her down over his hot, juicy penis.
"Get it all out, Teacher-suck the juice out!"
Miss Lee did as he said. His hot sperm appealed to her so much, she sucked all of him out, and then she slowly eased off him, and stood up. When her eyes met his eyes, she suddenly burst into tears, realizing what she'd done. In that one moment of sexual ecstasy, she might have destroyed everything she'd built up through the long years of her education-and this tormented her now, she'd had the satisfaction of being fed her student's hot sperm load.
"I-I'm sorry," she whimpered.
But, her virile, young student wouldn't listen. His arms went around her, and he stood there naked, pulling her to him.
"You don't have a thing in the world to be sorry about," he said quickly. "You really don't!"
Then, he kissed her again, and when they heard footsteps, they pulled apart.
"Get your pants on in a hurry," she told him nervously. Quickly, Jerry slid into his pants, got his shoes on and put on a shirt.
Then, he buttoned up the shirt, and she opened the door, and stepped out.
The janitor walked by, and said, "I guess you had that one locked-I just wanted to clean up."
"Oh, I didn't notice," she covered quickly, and walked out of the auditorium, and back down the hall. When she'd collected her thoughts a few moments later in her classroom, she realized she had a rehearsal with the four Roman soldiers, and she hoped there wouldn't be any more problems such as Jerry posed.