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School Slut (nothingbutporcelain and doom29169)

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Aug 13, 2010
Callie was on her way to the first day of school. She always hated going on the first day because it seemed so pointless. None of the teachers ever taught anything on the first day. They always just handed out syllabuses and told them what they were going to do for the year. It was so boring and she didn’t even know why she was going today. The only good thing about school was how there was usually one male teacher who was very attracted to Callie and would constantly stare up her skirt during class. She loved knowing that men were turned on by her. It always made her feel so amazing to know she had that much power over a guy.

Callie was only seventeen and a junior in high school. She had long blonde hair and navy blue eyes that lit up when she smiled. She was drop dead gorgeous, there was no doubt about that. All the guys at her school wanted her and most of them got her. It wasn’t hard to get Callie into bed, especially if she had a few drinks in her system. Since she was only 5’1” and about eighty-five pounds she was definitely a light weight. To say Callie had a lot of problems would be an understatement. It all started when she was around thirteen years old. She could remember that day more than anything else in the world. It wasn't a memory she wanted to keep since it was a horrible one but sadly it was stuck in her head. The only way she could get it out was why drinking, doing drugs and having lots of casual, unprotected sex. That was why she did all of that so much. She knew it was bad but she just couldn't help it. It made her numb and kept her from thinking about anything about her past. It was all too painful to deal with. Her father came into her room and raped her that night.

She headed into the building and went to her locker, grabbing her books out of it so she could head to her first class. Callie had on her regular school uniform with the navy blue plaid skirt and white blouse but of course Callie made it her own by cutting the skirt a few inches and unbuttoning the blouse a lot so her cleavage created by her push up bra would show. She didn’t have any panties on underneath the skirt so it was easy to see her tiny and toned ass when she bent over. And of course she had on her usual black five inch stiletto heels that made her already long legs look even longer. She tucked a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear before shutting her locker and heading into her first class of the day.

She was ten minutes late so unfortunately she was forced to sit in the front row. It wasn't her favorite place to sit but sometimes it could be fun. If the teacher was a male and hot enough she would definitely tease them lots during class by spreading her legs and allowing them to see that she didn't have any panties on. She was already dating someone at the school. He was extremely good looking and charming. Everyone said he and Callie looked so cute together. They were all so impressed that he had reformed her. The school slut was not so much of a slut anymore. Now she only slept with her boyfriend. Maybe in a way she was still a slut since they had sex all the time but since he was now her boyfriend suddenly it was okay. The student would have labeled her a slut if she slept with him while they weren't dating or if he had another girlfriend. Even if she was a reformed slut sometimes she still liked to do things she used to do. Flashing teachers was one of those activities. Of course she only did it in the classes she and her boyfriend weren't in together. This just happened to be one of them. Now she just had to wait for the teacher to come in so she would know if he was good looking enough for her to torture him. If he was ugly there would be no sense in doing that.
 
Coach Dennis Crosby was the school girls heart thob at the local highschool. Tall, broad sholders, smart, and good looking he had all the little girls panting. There was never a dry seat in is class. He was prepared for headstrong girls who flirted, he had dealt with them his whole career. He walked to the front of his class and started calling the roll.

He noticed Callie right away, but he was half way through the roll when he noticed that she had no panties on. He did a double take, and realized that he had not been seeing things. He got nervouse, and stuttered a little, but made it through class. It was difficult.

When class was over he made a bee line for his office. He had to jerk off or he might not be able to continue his next class.
 
Callie was shocked when she saw just how good looking Dennis was. She wasn't used to seeing guys like him as teachers. She thought someone like him would have a more glamorous job. She was definitely going to have fun teasing him this year. As long as her boyfriend never found out about it she would be fine. And it wasn't like there was anything wrong with doing a little innocent teasing. As long as nothing ever happened between them she would be fine. Coach Dennis Crosby could look at her all he wanted but he wasn't allowed to touch her.

She was pretty sure he noticed how she spread her legs for him in class and was able to tell that she wasn't wearing any panties. She wanted to talk to him after class but he walked to his office so quickly. She followed him to his office and knocked on the door. Callie was a little curious about what made him leave so quickly. She didn't know what she'd say when he opened the door. She would have to act like she had a question about something or maybe she'd say she just needed to talk to someone. Callie would come up with something. She was good at things like that.
 
There was a knock at his door. He was frustrated, since he was just about to fish out his cock. He opened the door and that little vixen was standing there, like nothing was wrong. He gave her a hard look and then look around to make sure no one else was there in the hallway. He had a free period, so...why the hell not.

He yanked her in and closed the door behind her, locking it. He folded his arms across his chest and glared at her. "Ms. Simpson, just what do you think you are doing, not wearing panties in my class. You like to tease men, don't you? Well what happens when one of them calles your bluff?"

He sat down in his chair and undid his fly. He flipped his cock out with his thumb...it was huge. She seen a cock or two in her time, and this one was a whopper. It was at least nine inches long and it looked like a treetrunk. She knew it was thicker than her wrist. It was daunting. "I am going to give you a choice, Ms. Simpson. Sit on my cock of I will send you to the office and have you sent home for not waring any panties." The look on his face told her he wasn't playing. She was maybe in over her head here...
 
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