by Voboy
I believe you have successfully captured the fantasy of every high school student who ever had a crush on a teacher. I'm not sure it is made better or worse by the fact the teacher I had a crush on all through high school was also a nun...
And here's why. Why would a teacher use such foul language in front of a younger former student? And why would she address him as "kid?" So I figured, "Why waste my time. It can only get worse!"
So the veteran teacher calls the new teacher "Kid" that seems reasonable. not sure why anyone would fuss about that.
The language is shocking, but I"m old. i was surprised to hear teachers would talk about the "tits" of students.??? that sounds like a fire-able offense.
Great surprise that the photo sent to his mentor was his cock
I would definitely read a follow up. I admit I couldn't help but want the storyline to go farther with Lucy. Also, because of the name and the type of class she's in and the reputation of this certain porn star, I kept imagining the student as Lucie Wilde, despite the rest of the description not really matching.
Dear Author, That dear author was a shitty thing to do, leaving me hanging! Finish this encounter promptly or you will have to stay after class. Thank you for a story I have experienced myself, without the direct sex, a number of years ago. Much enjoyed and gave it an A+, or in your grading world, a five. jntiques
Very nice. First class. More Shannon, please!
Nice repartee!
That I like a happy ending. Even if you continue this, we know from your later stories (where shannon is older) that she is still not in a solid relationship. This will end in heartbreak for one or both of these characters.
Very yummy indeed! Well done! I hope there's more of this story to come! Thank you!
Loved it, wonder a couple things when read it. Would He tell her? Found answer to That one. Secondly If Lucy was going to end up in his bed somehow. Will we see more of Dave and Shannon, Possibly with Lucy brought in somehow?
That twist at the end was totally unexpected.
I wouldn't be adverse to another few chapters about this couple.
Maybe they get together for something more permanent.
Definitely need more of Davey and Shannon. The Cliffhanger ending was unexpected, to say the least. Eagerly waiting for further installments.
I definitely want more Lucy Marsh down the line in the Seaborne Memorial High School universe.
Since this is a prequel, where do I go next?
loved the story! am in need to read more on Shannon and Dave! mostly shannon though lol... great job, looking forward to more in these two otr one.
I don't usually read stories as long as yours. But wow, one of the best I have read on here. I hope you can do another chapter. Has all the fantasies that most guys have about that one hot teacher that we never would have but always wondered about... Thanks
I read this story absolutely spellbound. You managed to weave multiple storylines together seamlessly, each one had its own distinct flavor, draw, and intensity.
I'm still chuckling over the ending. Yes, this demands a sequel, but it is a masterpiece by itself.
The contrast between characters is superb, each deserves their own story. The scintillating Lucy is an obvious sequel.
You rightly raised Shannon on a pedestal...
Please consider expanding parts of this story!
I loved your story. Great writing; great editing. Can’t wait to see what happens next.
Honestly the pacing was a bit slow for me. I felt like we were halfway through and then a love interest was basically introduced. This is hyperbolic, but we go from 0 on page 4 with no acceleration to staying the night on page 5.
Excellent story! I had a teacher in HS I would have loved to go back and fuck - likely not so uncommon, eh? I was rooting for Shannon over trashy Lucy all the way - thanks for fulfilling my fantasy :)
One of them, at least.
I love it! The fact that both characters are faculty makes it all the hotter for me. I like a bit of balance of power in the sex
When I was in the 7th grade, my Art teacher had huge tits. She would walk down the aisles. Some of the boy, including me, dropped our pencils on the floor. She would stoop to pick them up, and rise up slowly, so we could see her tits under her loose top.
About twice a week, the shop teacher (I remember their names, but will omit them) would come into her room while we were in class. They would go into the supply room at the back of the room, and lock the door. We all knew what was happening, but they didn't care. A while later, they opened the door, the shop teacher left the room, and our Art teacher resumed the class, as if nothing noteworthy had happened.,
I hate cheaters and it seems all the people in this story are... Also feel this needed a sequel, leaving it there is a cop out.