When I was in high school my Math teacher was one of the hottest
little teases you could imagine. She was about 5'5" with
true blond hair, well that we find out about later, nice tits
and an ass that could stop the world. She had to be no more than
23. Her name was Ms. Tina Davis. Ms. Thompson knew she was hot
and did everything she could to drive all the horny 18 year old
studs in her classes absolutely wild. She wore little skirts with
thigh high stockings and those little black rimmed glasses that
gave her that girl next door look. The thing I like most about
her outfits is the fact that she always wore them transparent
enough where you could just make out the lines of her little skimpy
panties. I would spend the entire hour I had with her trying to
visualize what color they were, or if they had lace and especially
what they smelled like against that little pussy of hers.
I wasn't the most popular guy in school, but I wasn't exactly
a geek either. I did well in all my classes and had a fair amount
of friends. At that time I hadn't been very lucky with girls either.
Aside from some making out, I was scoring a big zero in the love
game. Luckily I had Ms. Thompson to help relieve some of my sexual
frustrations. I would come home and spend hours thinking of what
she wore that day and fantasize about what she had on underneath.
I would carefully undress her in my mind and fuck her everyway
known to man. The end result would always be me cumming in a pair
of my sister's panties that I had wrapped around my cock pretending
they belonged to Ms. Thompson. Neither my sister nor any of her
friends, who were unlucky enough for me to steal their panties
when they spent the night, ever suspected that I was putting loads
upon loads of hot cum into their sexy little panties.
One day in Math class Ms. Thompson was wearing this little short,
yellow summer dress and little yellow stockings. I noticed right
away that I could see through her dress and that she had on some
little yellow string bikini panties. My dick was going bezerk.
She looked so hot that I thought I would blow my load right there
in my seat. On this particular day she pulled a chair to the center
of the room. She was going to read something to us out of some
journal or something. As she sat down, I watched carefully as
she sat and crossed her legs. Her dress rode up enough so that
I could see a little hint of lace at the top of her stockings.
Man I was sweating. I kept a close watch on her legs, suffering
more and more for the ability to release my aching cock from the
confines of my blue jeans. As she rambled on about blah, blah,
blah I caught a glimpse of her yellow panties as she crossed her
legs again. It was all that I could stand. I came in my pants.
I knew it was going to be a mess, but seeing a panty shot from
this hot little teacher sent me over the edge. I felt disgusting
afterwards as I sat in my cum soaked underwear. The bad thing
is, my cum was starting to make a distinct wet spot on the front
of my jeans. I pulled my shirt down lower so that it would not
be as noticeable. It was at that moment that I snapped out of
my erotic daze to the sound of Ms. Thompson calling my name.
"Jimmy... Jimmy... Jimmy Morgan!"
"Yes Ms. Thompson?" I replied weakly.
"Am I boring you?" Was she crazy? How could I ignore
her and those sexy panties I just saw? But I knew what she was
asking. I must have been staring into space for some time now.
"No ma'am. I'm listening."
"Well then why don't you come up here and give us all a
little synopsis of what we have just been going over."
What was I to do? I couldn't go to the front of the class and
let everyone see the cum stain on the front of my pants. I would
be laughed out of school for something like that, but if I didn't
then I would have to endure what ever fury Ms. Thompson had in
store for me.
"I... I... I don't know if I can summarize everything you
just went over Ms. Thompson." Boy I was dead!
"Well let's just see how well you can do. I'm sure you were
listening just like you 'said' you were. I'd like hear what you
"I can't do that Ms. Thompson."
"Well I guess that just means you'll just have to see me
after class then."
The classroom erupted. Everyone was saying "oooh you're
in trouble now." The heckling soon subsided and I was red
with embarrassment. I knew that she would see the wet spot on
When class was over I waited until every last person had left
the room. Ms. Thompson was still looking down at her desk and
after what seemed like an eternity she looked up at me and said
"well what do you have to say for yourself? Why were you
staring off into space today?"
"I don't know I guess my mind was somewhere else."
In the gutter was the term I should have used, but how could I
tell her that I was staring at her legs in hope of a panty shot
and then when I did I came in my pants?
"I've noticed that there has been a lot of that in my class
from you lately. Is everything alright?"
"Yes ma'am I just feel kinda tense lately. I have to save
money for college this fall and I've been working a lot lately
and well, I got fired the other day and my parents are gonna kill
me." None of which was true, but I had to come up with something.
"Well I can understand that. Maybe I can help you out after
all. I need some things done around my new house. I know teachers
and students shouldn't associate outside of school, but this would
strictly be a professional arrangement and I'm sure no one would
fault me for trying to help one of my students out in a situation
Oh man was she actually inviting me to her house! I know she
didn't have anything other than work on her mind, but I had all
kinds of dirty thoughts on mine. If she only knew what I was thinking
she would think twice before she made an offer like that.
"Are you sure it would be ok?"
"I won't tell if you don't. Besides how could I let one
of my best students get killed and not go off to college or graduate
in a few weeks?"
"Well let me get you my address and I will see you Saturday."
As I walked to the front of the room I was mindful to keep my
books in front of me so as to not show my accident. When I got
to her desk I noticed that I could see down the front of her shirt
as she wrote down the address to her house. She had on a matching
yellow bra with lace trim at the top. Again my boner started to
grow and I thought I would come again before I got out of there.
When she started to hand me the piece of paper she knocked over
a cup of water onto the floor.
"Shit. What a klutz I am. Would you be kind enough to hand
me some paper towels from the closet? I need to get this cleaned
As I tuned around her skirt was hiked up in the back and I had
a full view of her panty covered crotch. Man I couldn't believe
my luck. Twice in one day. I would rub my dick raw when I got
home today. I moved slowly back towards her taking in every second
I could of that hot little box of hers covered only by a little
piece of satiny fabric. I was rock hard in an instant. When I
handed her the paper towels I accidentally dropped my books and
when she looked up I was standing there with a full hard on and
a big wet spot on the front of my pants. I noticed her take a
double take at my crotch area and look back down with a puzzled
look on her face. She had to notice my erection. I quickly grabbed
my book and headed for the door. I was blushing red with embarrassment.
I almost backed out that Saturday. I didn't think I could face
Ms. Thompson after knowing she saw what condition I was in when
I left her class that day. Would she ask me what was going on?
Why did I have a big wet spot and a raging hard on as I left her
room, or was she just as embarrassed about the situation as I
was? However, I did show up and I think she must have forgotten
about the whole arrangement because she answered the door in a
skimpy little bikini. What an awesome site this was to behold.
The object of every masturbation session I had had over the past
year was standing in front of me in a little thong bikini.
"Oh high Jimmy, I forgot you were coming by today. Hold
on while I go make myself a little more presentable. In other
words she was going to cover up. I watched as she turned and walked
back into the house. Her little ass was jiggling the whole way
down the hall. God her ass was tight. If I didn't know better
I would say there was no way this hot little number was my Math
teacher. She came back with a towel wrapped around her and a list
of things to do. The list was mainly little projects outside and
some various things in the house that wouldn't take long.
"I'm going to be out back by the pool. You can start wherever
you like." How about down between your legs lapping on that
sweet pussy of yours Ms. Thompson?
I decided to start on the stuff inside the house first so that
I wouldn't be too sweaty later to come back into the house. She
said that was a good idea and headed for the pool. I did a few
things and then my mind started to wonder. Here I was in her house,
she was outside, and I could do a little exploring without doing
any harm. I knew exactly where I wanted to start. PANTIES. I walked
into her bedroom and started opening drawers until I found the
goldmine. Ms. Thompson' panty drawer was full of little treasures.
She mostly liked full cut, French cut, and sting bikini panties.
All satin, some with lace, stockings with lace, garter belts,
sexy bras, you name it – it was in this drawer. I wasn't
even careful like I had been in past panty stealing adventures.
I was in such a state of arousal I just picked up a handful and
brought them to my face. Her scent made me harder than ever. I
wanted to fuck her worse now than I ever had in the past.
I slowly came to my senses and realized where I was. I quickly
shut the drawer and went to check on her through the window. She
was about to jump in the pool, and when I saw her hit the water
I figured I had a few more minutes to enjoy me treasure. I went
back to the drawer and found the sexiest pair I could as quick
as I could. I fished out a little pink pair of briefs that had
frilly lace all in the front and on the sides. I moved to the
window in her room which had a view of the pool. I slowly undid
my pants and took out my cock. I wrapped her little pink panties
around my cock and started rubbing as I watched her swim laps
back and forth in the pool. I wanted to blow my load inside of
that sweet young teacher's pussy, but for now I would have to
settle for her panties.
Just as the last drop of my cum was hitting the crotch of her panties
I heard someone behind me say, "Just what in the hell do you
think you're doing?"
I looked out to the pool and I noticed that Ms. Thompson was still
swimming. I fumbled around and got my zipper up and shoved the cum
soaked panties into my pocket. As I turned around I noticed a young
woman, every bit as hot as Ms. Thompson, standing in the doorway.
"I'm Jimmy Morgan. Ms. Thompson hired me to do some work around
here this weekend."
"I figured that out, but I don't remember her saying she hired
you to come in here and jerk off in her panties while you watched
her lying by the pool!"
"I was... I was just... "
"I know what you were doing. Her panty drawer is wide open
and the pair I saw you stroking your dick with are still sticking
out of your pocket dumbass."
"Well who the hell are you anyway?"
"Not that it makes a difference who the hell I am, but if
you must know who just busted you wacking off, my name is Marie.
I am Tina's roommate."
"Please don't tell Tina what I was doing in here. I'll leave
and I won't come back. I'll do whatever you want. Just please don't
tell her or call the police. I'm sorry. It's just that I was so
horny. I don't know what came over me. Please, please don't tell.
I was almost in tears.
"What? You think I'm just going to let you walk out of here
after what I saw you doing? You're a filthy pervert! You like jacking
off in women's panties. Oh, I will tell, and you'll be lucky if
the punishment you're going to receive doesn't include jail!"
"Please Marie. I promise I will do anything you want. Please
don't send me to jail."
A wicked smile crossed her face. "Anything?"
"Well come in here and sit on the couch and don't move!"
I lowered my head and walked towards the living room with me head
down. Marie was surely going to tell Ms. Thompson about me cumming
in her panties. Man I was so busted. What the hell was I thinking?
I heard the two of them coming back in the door. The strange thing
is, I heard them giggling like little school girls as they came
in. Why were they laughing? I knew I was going to be confronted
with some emotions, but I never expected laughter.
I couldn't look at Ms. Thompson as she approached me. My head was
down and I was very, very embarrassed. "So Jimmy, Marie here
tells me that you were snooping around in my room. Did you find
anything you liked?" she asked with a snicker.
"Ms. Thompson I'm sorry it's just that.."
"Shut up you filthy little pervert. Do you think that I don't
notice you staring up my skirt in class all the time? Noticing you
staring at my ass every time I turn around? The wet spot in the
front of you pants the other day, and the erection you were sporting
when you left my room? What kind of idiot do you take me for? Do
you think just because I'm blonde that the saying must be true?
And believe me Jimmy I AM blonde all over!"
"Ms, Davis I can explain. I just get so horny every time you're
around. The way you dress, it drives me wild."
"What makes you think I don't know what I'm doing to you?
Do you think I let you see my panties on accident? Why would I risk
having a student over to my house for stupid little work like what
I had you doing? What makes you think I haven't been planning this
all along? I knew if I left you here in the house alone that you
would head straight for my panty drawer. One of your sister's friends
always knew that you stole her panties when she came over. She told
me when I saw her at the store the other day. All of the girls in
your senior class know about your little panty fetish. The difference
between me and them is that I find you glares and panty antics highly
arousing. I'm the one who told Marie to come in and catch you in
my panty drawer."
My dick was hardening by the second. To hear my teacher telling
me that she knew I stole panties and that she had wanted to catch
me in the act, along with the fact that she found it arousing was
music to my ears, and my cock.
"Look Marie," she said as she looked to my crotch, "he's
getting hard again!"
"Oh my God he is!"
It was true I was sporting a major erection. I thought about just
pulling out my dick right then and there.
"Am I doing that to you Jimmy? Do you like my little bikini?
Or are you thinking of wasting that load of yours in another pair
of panties. Do you like my ass?" She said as she turned around
exposing her tight little ass. She was gyrating her ass towards
me as she bent at the waist. She reached down between her legs and
rubbed her pussy through her little bikini. I couldn't take much
more of this!
"Marie how about giving this little pervert something to cum
in besides his pants. I know he's about ready to explode in his
pants again. You're pathetic Jimmy. You cum all the time without
even touching yourself."
Marie reached up and slowly pulled her panties down from under
her skirt. They were white and tiny. She threw them at me and I
grabbed them up like a hungry peasant after some table scraps.
"I want to see you do what you were doing with my panties
in my room. I want you to pull that cock out for me and stroke it
with her panties. Cum on Jimmy, show us what you were doing you
I was embarrassed, but the combination of Ms. Thompson talking
to me like that and the fact that I had her permission to jack off
in a hot chicks panties in front of her was more than enough to
get my cock in hand. I slowly stroked myself as I sniffed the crotch
of Marie's panties.
"Eww. He likes to sniff panties too Tina. What a disgusting
little pervert you are. Stroke that dick pervert. Show us how you
like to cum in women's panties."
Every word got me closer and closer. Just them Ms. Thompson said,
"Jimmy, you have a very nice cock. It's a shame you won't give
it to someone. It's a shame all you think about is cumming in panties.
Wouldn't you like to have the real thing sometime? Or do you just
like women's panties? Maybe we should dress you up in some panties.
I bet you would love wearing some of my panties and garter's."
Cum started flowing out of my dick into Marie's little white panties.
The thought of these two dressing me up in women's panties sent
me over the edge, but I'll save those stories for the next time.