Chapter 1447
Suddenly, Paul said with a grin, "You guys notice that Ms. Johnson's boobs seem to have gotten bigger?"
"Yeah, I noticed too. They definitely look bigger. How big do you think Audrey's chest is?"
"I'd say at least a D cup."
"You even know what a D cup is? Audrey's gotta be at least an E cup. I was with a chick once who claimed she was a D cup, and Audrey's are way bigger. Definitely an E cup."
"Can you trust what a hooker says? They always exaggerate. A B cup can be passed off as a D," Paul said dismissively.
"What's the point of arguing? Paul, didn’t you get to touch her? You should know. How big are they?" Ivan asked.
"I only touched them once, and it was over her clothes. How could I tell?" Paul chuckled. "But they felt amazing—big and soft. I got hard right away."
"You lucky bastard. She's got the biggest rack at Sunset Valley High. Probably only the principal dares to touch 'em," Felix said enviously. "Touching 'em once would be a dream."
"Wait until you're the principal," Liam said coolly. "Haven't you heard? Audrey's boobs got big because Oliver sucks on 'em every night. She bends over in his office, and he fucks her from behind for an hour. A janitor even caught them once."
"I don't buy it. Oliver's too old to last an hour. Ten minutes tops," Paul doubted. "But Ms. Johnson's ass is so perky, especially in jeans. When she writes on the board, it sways and it's so hot. If I could fuck her, I'd probably come in less than a minute."
"A minute? More like three seconds," Felix grinned. "Remember the masturbation contest in the bathroom? You came the fastest. And with your small dick, she probably wouldn't even feel it."
"My dick's still bigger than yours. Want to compare right now?" Paul angrily reached for his zipper.
"Alright, alright," Ivan quickly stepped in. "What's the point of comparing dick sizes? I'm telling you, forget the other teachers. Audrey is mine."
"Ivan, that's not fair. We agreed to share the good stuff. Think about us too," Paul complained.
Ivan sneered, "How about this? When I'm banging Audrey, you can push my ass from behind. How’s that?" He even demonstrated the wheelbarrow position.
Seeing Paul frustrated, Felix and Liam laughed, while Audrey, who was eavesdropping, blushed. She never thought these boys would talk about her so brazenly. She wanted to scold them but hesitated.
In reality, Ivan and the boys were just fantasizing. It's not uncommon for teenage boys to have wild fantasies about their female teachers. Writing love letters, sneaking upskirt photos, or finding excuses to touch their teachers—at most, they'd get a warning from the Student Affairs Office, which might even encourage them more.
But as the boys' discussion grew more vulgar, Audrey stayed hidden, not daring to reveal herself. Ivan and the others had moved on to discussing the best sex positions.
"I think doggy style is the most exciting. A woman's big ass feels great to thrust into," Paul said knowingly.
"I like big asses too. Remember our old homeroom teacher Alissa? Her ass was big and soft. It felt amazing to fuck her from behind. Yesterday, I saw her in a skirt and stockings, and her ass was so tight. I wanted to grab her and fuck her right there," Felix said excitedly.
"With your small frame, aren't you afraid Alissa would crush you with her ass?" Ivan laughed. "If you like big asses, go for Elodie. Her ass is even bigger than Alissa's. You'll love it, if you can handle it."
Audrey couldn't help but imagine Elodie's large body on top of a small, skinny boy, the boy struggling to breathe as his barely developed dick tried to penetrate her thick, wide hips. She found it both amusing and exasperating.
"I like titty fucking. It's the best to fuck a woman's breasts," Liam suddenly said. "Of course, it's best with big breasts like Ms. Johnson's. To titty fuck properly, the woman's breasts have to be big enough to envelop the cock completely. Otherwise, the tip pops out too soon, and it doesn't feel as good. You know, the feeling of the cock being tightly wrapped in breast flesh is amazing. You'll come in no time. You should try it, but it's best to come once beforehand, or you won't last three seconds."
"Really? I'll try it with a hooker sometime. But finding someone with bigger breasts than Audrey's will be tough and expensive," Felix said eagerly. "I can't take it anymore just thinking about Ms. Johnson's big tits. I'm heading to the strip club after school. Who's coming with me? My treat."
"Go ahead by yourself. Doesn't hooking up with prostitutes all the time gross you out?" Ivan laughed. "If you're so good, get with a female teacher and have a student-teacher romance. Then we'd be impressed."
"Forget it. Do you think I haven't tried? Those teachers look down on us. They don't even see us as human, always ordering us around. I won't take that crap," Felix said angrily. "I'd rather go to a hooker. I can do anything I want, make her take any position."
The boys fell silent. Despite their tough-guy image, they knew the teachers saw them as hopeless losers, not worth their time. Female teachers steered clear of them, let alone considered any student-teacher romance. That was a privilege for the good students, who got to spend time alone with the young, pretty teachers.
"Ivan, I think Ms. Johnson has a point," Paul said weakly. "We can't rely on our parents forever. We gotta make something of ourselves. We can't just keep messing around."
"What? Are you dazzled by Audrey's big tits?" Ivan sneered. "One talk and you think she's on your side? Are you dumb? Do you think Audrey respects you? She only cares about the good students. Studying hard won't help you. Do you have the brains for it?"
"Come on, Paul. Stop dreaming. We know what you're thinking," Felix said with a grin. "You think if you clean up your act, Audrey will notice you and fall for you? You've read too many romance novels. Do you really think Ms. Johnson is just a big-titted bimbo?"
"Yeah, if Audrey were that easy, Ivan would have had her already. Give it up," Liam mocked.
"Why are you all picking on me?" Paul blushed. "I was just stating a fact. Isn't Ms. Johnson right? Knowledge is for us, not for our parents. Forget it. I'm not explaining anymore. I'm going to study."
With that, he stormed off. Ivan looked displeased. Paul usually followed his lead, but now he was defying him. Who knows what Audrey had said to him? Seeing Felix and Liam exchange glances, Ivan waved them off. "Let's go. Do whatever you want."
After the boys left, Audrey emerged from her hiding spot, frowning. She knew kids matured faster these days, but she hadn't expected them to be so bold as to talk about going to whores. She couldn’t tell if they were just showing off or if they were serious.
The only consolation was that her conversation with Paul seemed to have some impact. Paul wasn't beyond saving. If she persisted, she might be able to turn him around. As a homeroom teacher, she didn't want to see any student give up on themselves.
Audrey had helped Kevin before, and now she could help Paul. But she couldn’t use the same methods with Paul—methods that were reserved for Kevin. Her body belonged entirely to Kevin now; she wouldn’t let another man touch her.
Audrey stepped out of the school building and shivered as a cold wind swept over her, even through her wool sweater. It was late autumn, and the night temperature had dropped below 41°F. People were dressed in thick sweaters and coats, and the office had already turned on the heat.
Another year had flown by. Audrey hugged herself and quickly walked to the office building. Hearing the wind howl outside, she thought a hot cup of coffee would be perfect. Though there was a coffee shop across the street, she didn't have the nerve to brave the cold wind twice.
As she entered the office, a faint fragrance greeted her. Following the scent, she saw a cup of coffee on her desk, her favorite flavor. She was surprised. Who could have done this?
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