Cady approached the chalkboard and wrote in the answer to the first of four questions. The second and third one she guessed on.
By the time she got to the final one she had erased half the question because her tits being so large she had wiped half of the question off the board with her.
She pulled herself away to answer the final question. All that was left was the imprint of her tits on the chalkboard. And chalk on her white blouse. Embarrassed, she quickly took a seat. The boys who sat elsewhere in the class laughed at the blackboard imprint which stood out so nice and clear now.
She tried to pay attention but it was never her strong suit. Cady spaced out during the lecture.
She played with her pencil in such a way it was more than suggestive. She pushed the pencil eraser into her cheek as if she was giving head and she chewed gently on the end as she tried to concentrate on what the three men were talking about.
Cady dropped her pencil and purposely got out of her seat and bent over in front of the three teachers giving them an eyeful of her skirt riding up in the back revealing the white panties that clung snuggly against her moist cunt giving them a great view of her slit as the pencil rolled further under her desk prompting Mr. Nelson to race to her aid.
Cady bent over further and hit her head on the bottom of the desk catching her hair in some used gum and dumped the contents of her pencil case out which fell off the desk was now scattered upon the floor. Mr. Nelson was at her side placing his hand on the small of her back and accidently caressed her firm ass while attempting to assist her in picking up the pencils and helping her untangle her hair.
She had never felt that way before when someone brushed up against her or flirted with her till now. She could only imagine the feel of his hand against her flesh at that moment. It made her a bit giddy.
Cady wobbled a minute as she stood upright, giggled and did a little hop at having her pencil back and gave Mr. Nelson a quick kiss on the cheek. She couldn’t explain why she did it or why she felt so giddy at her one simple gesture and Mr. Nelson’s electrifying sexual gesture.
She quickly took her seat and ignored her body’s own response as she turned to chapter one of the textbook as she prepared to take notes.
“By the way sir, what are the conditions of the college’s art program to be a live nude model?”
“Ugh… Miss Miller this is something that should be discussed after class.” Mr. Drake said annoyed at her one track mind.
“Tell me, class, is tonight supposedly a full moon by chance, because it seems that all the crazies are out in force tonight.” Mr. Drake asked point blank.
“Yes sir, Mr. Drake tonight is that of the super moon.” Mr. Barrows answered.
“Well that certainly explains a lot.” Mr. Drake said as he eyed up Cady.
Mr. Nelson undressed down to his boxer briefs and sat on the stool in front of the class as Mr. Drake pointed out various muscle groups to the class with a wooden pointer stick upon the assistant teacher’s body. Cady stared at him longingly.
She traced every angle and line on his body with her eyes, committing them to memory.
He wasn’t like the other two teachers. He was in fine physical shape and looked not a day over twenty three with his rock hard abs and sinewy looking muscles that supported the shoulders and neck.
She loved that he had the “v” between his hips and his groin proudly defined. Even his ass looked tight; you could see every muscle defined on his body. It made Cady want to drool over him. No man should look so fine and single. There was no wedding band on him.
Cady couldn’t help the thoughts that ran through her mind. She felt herself blushing while looking at her teacher’s bulge. She felt embarrassed by how her own body responded to him. She felt her panties becoming moist as she stared intently at him.
She found herself rubbing herself off as she stared at her teacher. She watched him as she continued to ease a finger then two deep into the far crevices of her wanton pussy.
She wanted him.
She made sure he kept eye contact with her as she pleasured herself. It wouldn’t be as fun if he looked away. She loved the stubble of his beard from a few days growth protruding out and showcasing his goatee.
Her nipples now ached as she intently stared at him. She unbuttoned her blouse a button at a time, giving him ample exposure to the swell of her breasts.
She wondered what it would be like to have him between her thighs. She pictured him a bit of a Dom, being the alpha male, commanding attention just by his very presence. She could definitely see herself in his more than capable hands.
She drew a detailed picture of him in a side position although she centered the picture on his lower torso and stomach area with his rock hard abs and his tight ass and what she imagined his cock looked like with his balls hanging freely.
She didn’t know what possessed her to draw her teacher in that position since that was not the position he was in or the fact that she drew herself at mouth level of his cock.
As she looked at the picture she found herself salivating at the idea of having all three teachers fuck her. What was she thinking? This was not the time for her hormones to pick up speed as she fantasized about Mr. Nelson taking her right then.
She drew the other teachers as well. Mr. Drake, all stern and clean cut, the stockist of the three men looked to be the right height to position him standing directly behind her with her skirt pushed up and his cock deep into her wet pussy.
Mr. Grier on his knees under her sucking on her nipples her blouse pushed down over her arms used to keep her hands tied without the use of force. It looked more cartoonish than real life but she had a passion for Manga art. It softened the hard edges nature produced.
She turned the page too embarrassed to show any one and too aroused by her own drawing. She always had been a daydreamer but she had never really thought about sex in this context before. She guessed it was because she had to admit she was attracted to the older men rather than the boys her age for one.
If she did choose to lose her virginity she wanted it to be by someone who knew what they were doing. She had heard tales all through high school how with the boys her age many of the girls claimed that sex hurt cause they didn’t care about anything but fucking which just didn’t sound appealing to Cady at all.
Cady continued to stare at Mr. Nelson. She imagined him in a cop’s uniform and thought that would make him irresistible. She would let him handcuff and frisk her any day of the week.
Cady didn’t even hear the bell ring she was so into her own thoughts. While the rest of the class got up and left the room Cady didn’t budge. She didn’t even notice that Mr. Nelson had managed to put a robe on. She didn’t even notice when her artist portfolio finally toppled off the desktop sending her artwork everywhere on the floor.
Mr. Nelson and Mr. Grier picked up her artwork while Mr. Drake walked over and tried to snap Cady from her daydream. He waved his hand quickly in front of her face and then slowly before he snapped his fingers. It was this that brought her out of her daydream.
Mr. Nelson and Mr. Grier were looking at Cady’s artwork. It was very intense and powerful in its subject matter and reflected an innocence becoming of a child who looks at things for what they were.
She definitely knew how to capture a person’s attention and draw them into unlocking more of her drawing’s secrets. Her drawing pad fell as well revealing today’s drawing.
“Mr. Drake, You need to see these. They are incredible, very intuitive, fluid and personal.” Mr. Nelson said admiring the sketch.
“Cady, you definitely have talent as a sketch artist.” Mr. Drake agreed as he looked over some of her drawings.
“Thank you, sir.” Cady said with enough spunk to become hyper as she began jabbering about why she drew certain sketches till Mr. Drake put the sketch she drew today in front of her on the desk.
The room went eerily quiet. Mr. Nelson made sure the door was secure.
Cady glanced around the room as it dawned on her that class was over.
Cady felt a bit vulnerable at that moment. Her entire daydream could be played out right here right now.
She felt herself becoming wet from the excitement of having all three teachers alone in the room.