"Hi I'm Dave, and I'm going to be your Math teacher for the next year"
I always started with the same introduction and then did the rounds of the class making everyone give their name and a little about themselves. This gave me the chance to look at all my students, see who showed confidence, who looked like they wanted to be there and who was just there to make up the numbers. The introductions buzzed around the class, it seemed like a standard mix of youngsters (who would rather be anywhere else), oldies (who wanted to learn anything - knowledgeaholics), and the core (those who wanted to learn Math). I then went on to explain the course syllabus and timetable and what I expected of all my students.

After a few weeks of lessons I had begun to get to know the individuals in the class, the clever, the motivated and the lazy. But there were always suprises…
I had noticed that Eve, an attractive thirtysomething with dark red hair and fantastic breasts, had appeared a little pre-occupied over the past 2 lessons. I realise that calculus is never going to be 100% captivating but I expect some attention to be paid in class. After the bell had gone for end of class I called Eve over as the students filed out. As she moved towards my desk, a sheaf of papers clutched to her breasts, I noticed she had a very graceful, seductive almost feline walk which was enhanced by the light glinting off her jewelled nose stud. As she stopped in front of me I rose and walked round the front of the desk.
"Eve, I've noticed that your attention in class hasn't been all it should be. Are you finding the work to hard?"
At this question she flushed slightly, the pink in her cheeks noticeable through her tan.
"Uuuh no…I…it's fine"
She was flustered and shifted uneasily on her feet, as she did the papers she was holding slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor. We both stooped to gather them up, as I helped her I noticed mixed in with math work were pictures. I picked up 2, they were of a half naked man, one black and white the other in colour.
"Your husband?" I asked. Eve had now gone an even deeper shade of crimson.
"No, they are a friend, for a ….. an art project. Oh shit, can I have them back?"
I stood up and held them out to her.
"This project isn't your distraction is it?
"No" she replied, almost too indignantly "everything is fine. Will that be all?"
I nodded and she left the classroom, her ass swaying in a way that etched itself into my mind.

For the next few weeks the class ran as normal, however I found myself becoming increasingly turned on by Eve's presence. When I walked around the group answering questions on work I had set, I found myself trying to look down her shirt, trying to let my eyes follow into her cleavage. I always made sure at the end of the class I was behind her so I could watch her walk to the door. Once I started to get an erection as I leaned over her shoulder explaining the question on integration. Then one day, amidst loud groans, I announced that there would be a test the following lesson that would be on everything we had covered so far and would count toward the final grade.

The day of the test arrived and sitting in silence the class worked through the paper. When they had finished each student filed up to my desk, gave me their paper and left. One of the last to finish was Eve, she picked her way through the chairs in class and smiled nervously at me as she handed over the paper and said "Be gentle with me". That evening I was sat at home marking the papers, as I had expected there was a broad range of grades. Eve was a borderline pass, which didn't reflect any of her other coursework.

The following day as I leaving me class at the end of the day I noticed Eve wandering up the corridor in front of me. I called out to her, she stopped and came back towards me. As she approached I couldn't stop myself noticing everything about her, her hair tied back in a leopard print band, the small wrinkles in her top as her breasts strained against the fabric, her hips swinging with an effortless ease, her perfume as she got closer.
"Yes Dave, what is it?" Her voice brought me back to reality.
"Hi, can I have a quick word in my classroom?" I pointed to the open door and followed her inside. As she turned to face me I close the door.
"Eve, I'd like to talk to you about your test result, it's not up to standard I'm afraid"
She looked upset but all she said was "Oh"
"I know you are capable of better" I started but Eve interrupted "I need to pass"
I heard the words but my mind was on other things, unintentionally I had been closing the gap between us, now we were close and she was backed up against my desk. I looked her directly in the eye and growled "I'm going to fuck you or fail you, take you pick"
Before she had time to answer I pressed my lips to her mouth in a crushing kiss, I could feel her hands come up to my chest trying to push me away. I used the weight of my body to resist her as I moved my tongue into her mouth, pushing past her teeth and flickering against her tongue. Her mouth opened and I felt her tongue press against mine and then run along the inside of my upper lip. There was no pressure from her hands as I squeezed against her, my chest tight against the breasts I had fantasized over, my denim clad leg pushing it's way between her thighs. I quickly turned and twisted the key in the classroom door lock, turning back to her I used one hand to sweep across the surface of my desk, sending papers and books tumbling to the floor. Placing my arms around her waist I lifted her up onto the desk, I nudged her legs apart and moved to stand between them. My hands busied themselves undoing the fasteners on her shirt as we kissed again. She tipped her head back offering me her neck and throat to kiss, I accepted the offer alternating the kisses with licks and gentle nibbles. My fingers had dispensed with the last fastener on her shirt and I slid it back over her shoulders and down her arms, there before my hungry mouth was her soft skin, I wasted no time in trailing my tongue across her shoulders and chest. Her nipples were poking through the sheer lacy fabric of her bra, I took one of them between my teeth and nipped at it as my fingers undid the clasp behind her back, Eve moaned as my teeth grazed her sensitive pink peak. I stopped tantalizing her long enough to add her bra to the shirt on the floor and then tugged once again on her firmly erect nipple. Eve's hands were scrabbling against the front of my Levi's trying to undo the belt, she succeeded then ripped the fly open, the copper buttons yielding easily. Reaching inside she found my cock, semi-erect laying against the top of my thigh, her fingers squirmed against it curling around the shaft and massaging the stiffening flesh.

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