Chapter 253 Touch the Large Breasts of My homeroom teacher
The next day, Leonard got up in the morning, had breakfast prepared by Aunt Lomi, and then got ready to go to school.
Half an hour later, Leonard arrived at school.
Leonard heard the school bell ring and quickly walked toward the classroom with his classmates. At that moment, a beautiful woman, not yet thirty, walked towards them. She was extremely charming and seductive, wearing a red dress that showcased her voluptuous and tall figure. The hem of the dress was very short, revealing her long white fleshy legs, which were incredibly enticing. Especially striking were her large, perky breasts, which bounced with each step, likely catching the eye of any man who saw them.
When Leonard saw this sexy woman, his heart started pounding, and it felt like his blood was on fire. He looked at her large perky breasts and felt an intense desire to grab them. His penis, which had just softened, instantly erected again, putting up a tent in his pants.
The sexy woman noticed Leonard and his friends’ stare and suddenly fixed her gaze on the tent in Leonard's pants. Her face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head and hurried into the nearby women's restroom.
After the woman disappeared, the boys snapped out of their daze. Leonard's friend and classmate, Albert Williams, gulped and said, "Damn, Audrey's breasts seem even bigger now. I guess it’s all thanks to that old pervert, principal Oliver Jones. If I ever get the chance, I definitely want to fuck Audrey. Those breasts are huge."
Compared to his buddy Bill, Albert came from a well-to-do family, and his dad was a big shot. At school, Leonard was tight with Albert and a few other folks.
This sexy woman was Audrey Johnson, the school's English teacher. However, she didn’t teach Leonard. Though she was married, her husband was often away on business trips. So it was rumored that Audrey was the principal Oliver's lover.
Some even vividly described seeing Oliver having sex with Audrey in his office. Audrey had been bent over the desk, with her white tender buttocks raised while Oliver thrust into her and made her scream.
Of course, rumors were just rumors, and no one knew if they were true. The boys didn't really care if Audrey had been sleeping with Oliver. They just used these stories to fuel their fantasies and imagine themselves as the ones having sex with Audrey.
For these teenagers going through puberty, a mature woman like Audrey was impossibly irresistible.
Hearing the others talk, Leonard darkened his face, and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Mrs. Johnson isn't that kind of woman. If you keep badmouthing her, I'll ask Laura out for a date."
Laura Jones was the girl Albert Williams liked.
Albert Williams grinned and said, "Why are you getting so worked up, Leonard? Audrey isn't your wife. You must have a crush on her, which is why you are not even interested in Laura."
Leonard didn't respond as Albert Williams had hit his nerve. He walked into the classroom, sat at his desk, and picked up his textbook, but his mind was still filled with images of Audrey's enticing breasts.
He indeed had feelings for Audrey. Ever since he first saw her at school, Leonard had been captivated by this mature woman. No matter it was her charming and beautiful face or her voluptuous and sexy figure, Leonard was deeply infatuated by her. Every night, he would fantasize about Audrey, using his hand to stroke his rock-hard penis until he ejaculated.
However, Leonard knew that he couldn't be with Audrey. He was just a student, and she was a teacher who was already married and possibly involved with the principal. Yet, he couldn't control his desire for her. Every time he saw Audrey at school, he would feel excited, but he never dared to talk to her. He could only look at her full round breasts from afar, never having the chance to touch them.
The third period was English class. Leonard's English teacher was a woman in her thirties named Alissa Garcia. Alissa had a decent figure, though not as voluptuous as Audrey's. She had large breasts and a shapely butt, making her very sexy.
Leonard thought to himself that it would be great if Audrey could be his teacher. He looked at Alissa, who was reading the lesson on the podium, feeling a bit resigned. If Audrey were his teacher, he could see her every day.
After class, Alissa suddenly said to Leonard, "Leonard, come to my office. We need a chat."
Leonard was momentarily stunned but agreed and followed Alissa out of the classroom. Although Leonard's overall grades were average, he was good at English and served as the class's English representative.
Alissa walked ahead, and Leonard followed behind with his eyes on her back. Alissa was wearing jeans that day, making her hips particularly full and smooth, and her waist was very slim, not typical for a woman in her thirties.
Leonard couldn't help but think that Alissa's figure was indeed excellent. If he could have sex with her, it would definitely feel amazing. He wondered if Alissa's husband had sex with her every day, given that, usually, women of her age were said to have strong sexual desires.
They arrived at the office building, and Alissa's office was on the second floor. As Alissa climbed the stairs, she suddenly slipped and fell backward. Leonard quickly reached out to catch her, his hands landing directly on her full breasts. He was stunned.
He hadn't expected such an accident, nor had he anticipated such a pleasant surprise.
Although Leonard often watched porn with Albert and the other boys and knew a bit about sex, he had never even held a girl's hand. Now, he was touching the breasts of a mature woman.
And they were huge.
Leonard felt that the breasts in his hands were soft and supple. The arousal that Audrey had ignited earlier surged again, and his thick penis became erect, pressing against Alissa's plump buttocks through his thin pants.
Leonard was incredibly excited. This was his first time having such intimate contact with a woman in real life.
This feeling was something he had never experienced before. He felt more thrilled than ever. After all, the woman before him was his teacher, known for her strictness.
And now, he was tightly holding the ample breasts of his strict teacher. It felt amazing. If his classmates knew about his lucky incident, they would be so envious.
Leonard looked up to see Alissa's expression and whether she would scold him. But the next second, when Leonard saw Alissa's expression, he was stunned.
My God?
How could it be?
How come?
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