****** Mrs. Coates and Grade Seven by Mischief ******
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Mrs. Coates and Grade Seven


This is a story about a boy and his grade seven teacher.

I remember being attracted to the opposite sex from a very early age. In Grade
one I had a crush on a girl in grade six, which made me aware that there was
something about females I liked! So by the time I got to grade seven, I had
peeped up as many skirts and down as many blouses as opportunity and life had
allowed. It was my main interests! The female form was an obsession with me.

On the first day of grade seven, I was standing at the back of the class,
making time with this cute girl when in walked our new teacher. In that moment
all else was forgotten as my attention centered on this one person. I could not
believe what I saw. She was a goddess. The beautiful blonde of my dreams. She
couldn't have been more than 25, tall, maybe 5'10 and sporting a pair of tits
that made me lick my lips. But it was her nice full ass that took my breath
away. She had more than enough to make me happy! She was build!

"Class, I am Mrs. Coates. I will be teaching you this school year. Please be
seated."

As the girl I had been speaking to passed, she said, "Close your mouth David,"
giving me a dirty look as she did.

But she was unimportant. I found a seat near the front so I could have a good
view and each day there after I followed Mrs. Coates every move with my eyes.
Her ass made such lovely little twisting motions that I was hard pressed at
times to tear my eyes away. I even took to dreaming about feeling that ass when
in bed, which only made it worst for me. It got so I had trouble sleeping most
nights.

Now Mrs. Coates after a short time took to the habit of wandering the class
while we were under taking some task, stopping to assist this or that student
at their desk from time to time. This act of assisting students at their desks
had her bend over for upwards of one or two minutes at times. Which left the
helm of her skirt barely more than a foot away from who ever was sitting across
the aisle. It was the odd week that she didn't catch some boy trying to look up
her skirt with a mirror. (All us boys took to having one!)

So it was little wonder that I took to feeling the leg of the girl behind me in
my aroused state! As this girl did not kick me very hard or make much fuss when
I did it, it became a habit. So it was one day having watched Mrs. Coates bend
over instructing a student for nearly three minutes, that I reached back to
give this girl a feel.

Now usually she was very alert to my wandering hand but today for some reason
she wasn't. It must have been that I unknowingly passed between her knees as I
reached blindly back and touched her where I never had before. For suddenly she
let out a scream, nearly giving me a heart attack at 13!

Mrs. Coates spun around, took one look at the girl and then me and before I
knew it, I was in the seat right in front of her desk! Where she could keep an
eye on me, she said!

I slumped down in my seat in dismay as I saw a year of total boredom lying
before me. Being at the front as I saw it would not make it easy for me to
watch Mrs. Coates ass as she moved around the class. Nor would I be able to
play with the cutie at the back anymore. I was nearly sick with grief!

So a couple of days later it was a bit of a shock, to find as I slumped in my
chair feeling sorry for myself, Mrs. Coates ass almost shoved into my face. It
was barely a foot away as she helped the girl across from me. Quickly I slipped
lower and got my first sweet look at her big beautiful ass.

Mrs. Coates sensing something unusual, twisted around as I desperately immersed
myself in the textbook I was thankfully holding. I saw her note my unusual
posture out of the corner of my eye but to my great relief, she said nothing
and finished assisting the girl. There after this person seemed to need lots of
help. Mrs. Coates took it upon herself to instruct this girl at least once or
twice a day. Yet I never heard this girl ask for help. Sometimes Mrs. Coates,
much to my enjoyment bend over for extended periods, all while I slumped as low
as I could gazing up her skirt.

As it was, I could have happily suffered gazing up her skirt for the rest of
the school year, but it was not to be.

The fateful day started like any other. Me slumped comfortably in my seat
awaiting my thrill of the day. And it was a thrill to know the color of her
panties every day. Beige, white, black lace or even a shocking red. Knowing
made me warm all over!

So there I was awaiting my thrill, when a movement in front of me caught my
eye. I glanced up.

To my surprise I saw her place her behind against her desk and heave herself
up! That this was a major undertaking, is an understatement! Her skirt shot up
and both legs spread apart as she struggled to gain a position on the desk,
which gave me my first look at the crotch area of her panties. My cock
straighten out at the sight of the dark patch in her white panties, which was
somewhat painfully as it pulled some tangled hair with it! I stared in the hope
of seeing this mysterious patch again as she wriggled and squirmed trying to
straighten out her shirt, but the object of my curiosity was not revealed
again.

In the weeks that followed she took to sitting on her desk nearly every day
much to my delight! And if watching her get up on the desk was not enough to
warm the blood, sometimes while seated on the desk, she would need a pen or a
text book from behind her. The act of twisting around while seated on the desk
always pulled her skirt up, offering a very exciting view of her panties and
inner leg! Thus while she was seated on the desk, I was always very alert to
her every move. (smile)

So my position in class became the envy of all the males. I soon found that
while slumped in my seat I was on a direct eye level with her knees, which for
the most part she held tightly together. But there were times with her
attention being on the subject at hand, that they did come apart offering a
nice view up between her legs. Which made me one very horny boy! At night I
imagined slipping my hand up between her legs. A super charging thought, which
led to many sleepless nights!

As I was fully entertained with her delightful displays, I never even wondered
why the girl across the aisle, seemingly there after, never needed any more
help. Mrs. Coates took to teaching almost all the time from her sitting
position on the desk and rarely after that in her wandering ever stopped to
help the girl across from me again.

But this was only one peculiarity, I did wondered why she allowed me to slump
in my seat. No other teacher had ever allowed me too. Nor was it clear why she
seemed to watch me a lot. I wasn't that bad!

Staring up her skirt did give me some terrible scares at first.

The first time, a couple of weeks later, having been staring up her skirt for a
while, suddenly she closed her knees. Tearing my eyes away to see what had
caused this, I found her looking right into my eyes! My heart missed a beat as
I realized I had been caught. I quickly looked away fearing the worst but as
she started addressing the class again, I just figured she didn't realize where
my eyes were looking. It even came to pass that one day having been given a
prolonged view up between her legs, looking up, I found her looking right into
my eyes again. My elevated blood pressure at the time caused me to give her a
grin. To my surprise, this caused her to quickly look away. It also was, that
when she was seated at her desk, by looking up quickly I sometimes caught her
in the act of looking away. This struck me as unusual but as I couldn't see any
reason why she would do this, I pass it off as nothing.

So being me and horny, I took to passing notes to the other boys. Saying thing
about Mrs. Coates, like how I would love to suck her nipples and feel her ass.
Never thinking that I would get caught. I was just so obsessed with her that I
had to do something.

Now In the process of getting my notes across to my buddies, notes were relayed
by others. This worked very well until one day Mrs. Coates spied a girl in the
act of passing such a note. Leaping to her feet, she cut it off!

It told how I would like to kiss her beautiful ass and lick it with my tongue.
I saw her turn red when she read it and I nearly fainted as she demanded to
know who had wrote it! The poor terrified girl who had been caught with it
looked in my direction for help and Mrs. Coates following her eyes needed to
know no more! She informed me in a very controlled voice that I was to stay
after class!

Thus after class found me shaking before her.

"David, what are you doing writing note like this?" her voice hard.

I was so scared I couldn't even answer.

"Well?"

"Mrs. Coates I am sorry, I didn't mean any of it."

"David you should be ashamed of yourself, saying such things. I can't even
bring myself to repeat the... vulgar things you said. They were terrible!"

What could I say, I mumbled once again how sorry I was.

"What would your mother say?" she said.

My heart missed a beat. My mother would not be amused at all!

"Please Mrs. Coates don't tell my mother. Please, I'll do anything. Please
don't tell her!" I begged.

She seemed to think for a moment, then said, "OK, we may as well put this to
good use. You said anything, right?"

I did not answer, she sat looking at me, waiting.

The thought of my mother yelling and screaming at me, made me shiver.

"Yes," I said.

"OK, for the next two months you will come over to my place one night a week
for tutoring. You are just barely passing on three out of seven subjects.
Agreed?"

She had a grin on her face like the cat that eat the goldfish.

"Yes Mrs. Coates."

"Good. Oh David, I am going to keep this note just in case you forget to show."

Thus it was decided the next day that Wednesday nights at 7:00 were best for
tutoring me.

From then on she took to just leaning against her desk or standing during class
now. No longer was I offered a view up her skirt every day. Things weren't
going good at all!

So it was on Wednesday, after a long boring day in school that I awaited the
coming of 7:00 with a sense of Doom.

At 6:55 I rang the door bell. After a moment Mrs. Coates opened the door.

"Hello David, come right in."

She was wearing slacks and a tight fitting top, God was she built!

"Care for a pop."

I shook my head.

"Then let's get started, we have a lot to do."

Two hours later my head was spinning with facts and figures and I was cursing
my bad luck.

It had been horrible, sitting at the kitchen table with her, her perfume
driving me wild, trying to concentrate on what she was saying. So by the time
the next Wednesday came around I wasn't sure I was going to show up.

As I left class at the end of the day, Mrs. Coates called out to me, "David."

I slowly walked back. "Yes Mrs. Coates?"

"You haven't forgot about tonight, David?"

"No Mrs. Coates."

"Then tonight at 7:00, right?"

"Yes Mrs. Coates."

"See you then David."

For the next month every Wednesday At seven I was there for my punishment. Two
hours of instruction and questions about the studies covered that week while
her body drove me wild. That I kept on showing up was madding. Every time 7:00
Wednesday came around I found myself at her door. I couldn't help it. I was
like a moth attracted to a light.

Then one Wednesday she said, "David, I can not tutor you tonight."

I was speechless.

"But if you wouldn't mind, how about coming over Saturday?"

Saturday, In my head my mind yelled, oh my no! yet I heard myself say, "Sure
Mrs. Coates."

As I walked out having agreed to come over at 1:30 on Saturday, I was wondering
why I had agreed.

Saturday came and at 1;30 sharp I rang her door bell.

My heart leaped into my throat as I saw her open the door dressed in a low cut
blouse and mini skirt looking somewhat rattled.

"Oh David, I got a leak in the bathroom, quick, help me!"

And with her leading the way, my eyes on her twisting ass, we raced for the
bathroom.

Sure enough there was water leaking out from under the vanity. Not a lot but -
- she did have a leak somewhere.

"David do something!"

"Me?"

"Yes you, you're a male, males know how to fix such things, fix it!"

Well, whoever gave her the idea that a 13 year old knew anything about
plumbing, sure took her for a ride. But I got down and looked inside the
vanity. Seeing water dripping off the metal pipe at the back I figured
something might be loose.

"Maybe something is loose. Got any wrenches?"

"I'll see."

Off she ran, leaving me to wonder what I had gotten myself into. I saw no way
around it, I had to get a better look, so I laid down in the water and slipped
inside the vanity. Once inside I could see up behind the sink bowl where the
pipe connected. But it was too dark to tell anything.

"Here, will these work?"

Looking out, first I saw a hand full of wrenches, then the beautiful view up
her skirt. Crouched down so she could see inside the vanity, her knees were
apart balancing herself. Everything was exposed. I felt myself getting hard as
I took in the tops of her nylons, the crotch of her white panties. But it was
that dark patch in her panties that made a bulge in my pants.

I must have frozen for I heard her say.

"David take them!"

And I realized she was waving the wrenches at me. "Yes Mrs. Coates, I got them,
but it's too dark under here to see. Got a flashlight?"

"I'll see."

Off she ran and I started breathing again!

Sweat ran down my forehead and I reached down and tried to arrange my cock so
it wasn't making such a lump in my pants. In a minute she was back and as she
crouched down again, my cock made another tent in my pants. There was nothing I
could do with her crouched right over me except hope she didn't notice.

Taking the flashlight, I directed the beam up behind the sink. Sure enough,
there was water dripping from around a nut at the base of the taps. So some
five minutes later, I had the nut tight and the drip was stopped.

Crawling out, I noticed my pants had a small wet spot on the front and I felt
myself turn red. My God she couldn't have missed that!

"Here David, take this shirt and towel. You're half soaked!" You can change in
the room across the hall."

Fifteen minutes later, wearing one of her husband shirt and my cock under
control, I entered the living room.

"Thought you got lost!" she said.

She had changed into a pleated skirt and loose fitting buttoned blouse and was
seated on the Sofia. She looked nice!

She held out a $10 bill to me.

"Here David take this, I don't know what I would have done without you!"

"No I can't take that, it wasn't that hard."

Thinking to myself the view up her skirt had already more than paid me.

"Please take it, you earned it."

"No, really Mrs. Coates I can't!"

"OK, but it really was sweet of you to help me."

Then continuing, she said, "I know, let's have some cookies and something to
drink. What do you say?"

"Cool!" I said.

And she jumped up like a schoolgirl, a big smile on her face.

"To the kitchen Sir David, my Handsome Savior!"

I gave a mock bow in response, making her laugh.

As I followed her into the kitchen I said to myself, "I'd give anything to feel
that ass!"

Out came the cookies. "Pop or milk?"

"Milk."

I saw her pour a glass of milk for me, then open a bottle with a lime colored
liquid for herself.

"What's that?"

"This?" pointing at the bottle.

"Yes."

"Oh just some lemonade I like."

"Can I have some?"

"Sorry, this is hard lemonade. It's got a kick!"

"I don't understand."

She laughed.

"It's got booze in it. Vodka I believe, but it tastes like lemonade. It's
great, but I can't give you any 'cause you're under age. The law! You don't
mind do you?"

"No I don't mind."

About forty-five minutes later found us laughing and talking about foolishness,
with her on her second bottle of lemonade.

At this time she looked at her watch.

"Oh my, it's 3:00 already! We haven't even started the tutoring!"

"We can start now. I have nothing better to do!" I said.

"Really! I would think you would have all kinds of things to do on a Saturday."

"Not me, Saturdays are boring," I lied.

"OK, I did want to go over some important stuff today. I'll get the books." She
got up she swayed a little bit and had to place a hand on the table.

"Wow, that lemonade does have a kick," she said.

I watched her walk unsteadily out of the kitchen.

I had heard some people passed out when they drink.

Oh how I wished she would. Then maybe I could touch that ass just once!

In she came all smiles. She was walking a little more steady now.

"Sorry David, I don't normally drink two bottles in a row. Please don't think
badly of me but with the leak and all!"

"I don't Mrs. Coates. You seem alright to me."

"Well I do feel better now, maybe I just got up too fast."

"Let's start the lesson." I said, trying to change the subject.

"Yes we should start, I can't keep you here all day."

"Oh, your husband coming home soon?"

"No, he has gone away with his buddies for a Golfing weekend. He will not be
back until tomorrow night."

"Then there's no rush," I said.

She stared at me for a couple of seconds, then laughed.

"Something tells me you are up to no good, Sir David."

"Now what makes you think that Mrs. Coates?" I said smiling.

She took another sip of the lemonade and laughed.

"Oh I would say by the things you do in class you are capable of almost
anything!"

"OOPS," I thought. I didn't say anything.

"No comment Sir David?" She had a small grin on her face.

"Mrs. Coates, please, I am sorry about the note."

She gave me a smile. "I don't mean the note." She took another sip of lemonade.
"No comment?" she said. She sat there watching me. I started to feel like I had
been set up. "Well?"

I drained the last of my milk with a gulp!

She laughed. "Have a bottle of lemonade, you look like you could use a real
drink!" I looked at her in surprise and she gave me a little nod toward the
refrigerator. Quickly I got a bottle and took a big drink. This stuff wasn't
bad at all. It was kind of sharp, but with a refreshing taste. I liked it!

"Come on back over here and sit down David, I'm not going to bite you!"

Uneasily I sat down.

After a few seconds I looked at her. She was watching me! I took another big
drink.

"Good isn't it?" she said.

"It's Great!"

"OK Sir David, spill the beans!"

"Beans?" I said.

Leaning forward a little she said, "OK Mister, I know you're not stupid!"

"Really Mrs. Coates I don't know what you are talking about. I will admit I do
pull some tricks, but all us guys do!"

"Tricks?" her face showing interest.

"Yeah. Paper planes, gum chewing, that kind of stuff."

A disappointed look came across her face. "David, I feel that this is
important. Your marks are suffering because of it and it is distracting me in
class!"

I took another big drink, not sure if I should run or what.

She got up and started walking back and forth, like she was trying to figure
out something.

"God, she has a beautiful ass!" I said to myself.

"David, I know boys have a great interest in sex."

Oh Oh, I thought.

"But it seems with you it is... an obsession!"

She was walking back and forth, Not looking at me, but at the floor, serious
now.

"I have seen how you look at me. I am not stupid. I have tried to ignore your
piercing eyes. But the thought of your eyes on me as I walk or your damn habit
of looking up my skirt."

Turning to me, she said, "You have made teaching the class, maintaining a line
of thought... I NEED A DRINK."

She went to the refrigerator, got another bottle of lemonade and quickly opened
it. Then having taken a drink, she just stood there looking at me saying
nothing.

I didn't know what to say, she didn't seem angry, more like confused, troubled.

"Mrs. Coates..."

"David it has to stop!"

"I won't do it any more Mrs. Coates, I promise."

She laughed, like she found that funny. "Your male sex drive is just going to
vanish... Right!" Taking another drink she looked at me and said, "David, I
have tried to reason this out. Tried to concentrate on teaching the class. But
I can't. You have made being in class hell! Why, I can't even sleep some nights
because of you!

Holding up the bottle she continued:

"You have even driven me to drinking!"

I just stared at her. I couldn't see why this was so upsetting to her?

"What am I to do David?"

"I don't know Mrs. Coates."

She gave a small smile.

"You just don't understand, do you?"

Then suddenly laughing in an odd way, she cried, "Why I don't even understand
myself!"

For a moment I thought she was going to cry. She seemed so confused, troubled
that I wanted to put my arms around her, tell her I was sorry.

"David, Please leave. Please."

I tried to say something but she over rode my words. "Please David... leave me,
please leave!"

I rose to do as she asked and found my legs didn't work! I went down with a
crash!

Mrs. Coates was instantly by my side.

"Are you hurt?"

I sat up on the floor, somewhat shaken but I didn't feel any pain.

"No, just feel strange."

"Oh MY! You were drinking lemonade!" She looked relieved. "You're drunk David!"

I tried to stand but she stopped me.

"Easy, I don't think you should try walking for a while," she said, bending
down. "Here, let me help you into the living room."

She put my left arm over her shoulder and gripping me around the waist, helped
me up and together we staggered into the living room.

All the way I felt her right breast pressing against me. It was real firm! She
was built! The warmth of her body, the scent of her perfume. I was on fire.

Once in the living room, she laid me down on the sofa and a big bulge in my
pants stood out plain as day!

"Oh my!" as she saw the bulge in my pants.

"David you are hopeless!" And she ran from the room.

A short while later feeling that I had regained feeling in my legs, I was about
to get up when she entered and sat is an arm chair opposite me.

"How are you feeling?"

"Better," I said.

She nodded in acceptance of the fact, then continued, "David I have come to a
decision."

She held up a hand as I tried to speak.

"Please let me say what I have to say. This is not easy for me."

The look on her face made me want to cry.

Her beautiful face looked so strained, so troubled, that I wanted to drop to my
knees, beg her to forgive me.

"David, You don't know what you have been doing to me."

Again she held up a hand as I tried to speak.

"This must stop... you are driving me crazy! Those eyes of yours... your eyes
David, those big beautiful blue eyes. I feel like you are stripping me with
your eyes. That I am nake!"

"Mrs. Coates."

"Do you know how that makes me feel, how degrading, how annoying that is... DO
YOU?"

I started crying.

"OH GREAT! Now you're making me feel like I am the one torturing you!"

"Mrs. Coates I am sorry, please, please forgive me. I don't want to upset you,
please, I will not do it any more!"

She looked at me, seeing the tears running down my face. Then after a moment
she seemed to relax.

"David you are obsessed with me. You know it, I know it. So as far as I can see
there is only one thing to do."

I leaped up and dropped to my knees in front of her.

"Oh Please Mrs. Coates don't leave, I'll be good. I will, I promise. Please
don't leave!"

She reached out and touched me on the side of the head. Perhaps in a gesture of
forgiveness or pity.

"No David I am not leaving. This has to be faced! For better or for worst, I
have decided to satisfy your curiosity!"

I looked at her not quite understanding.

"I feel David that most of the problem is caused by your curiosity. The
adolescence male desire to learn, to know about the female form."

I said to myself "WHAT?"

"As I see it, if your curiosity is satisfied, You will stop looking at me.
Doing things to me with your eyes. Once you know about the female form, you
will not be so obsessed with me. You will treat me like any other woman. I am
sure males don't strip every woman with their eyes. Now do they?"

"I suppose not," not knowing what else to say.

"OK, then you agree that this will solve the problem?"

A voice inside my head yelled out, "Agree!"

"I suppose so," I said.

"So I am going to show you David!"

Now I wasn't sure what she was going to show, but it sounded good! I waited on
my knees saying nothing...

She seemed to gather up all her strength and then rising said, "OK David, let's
do it! COME!"

I followed her into a bedroom, my eyes on her ass, my dick hard as rock!

"OK David, you will do as I say, nothing else, agreed?"

I squeaked out a "Yes."

"Good!" She walked over to a dresser and took up a stance facing it, her legs
wide apart. "David get down behind me, on your knees."

I did as I was told, not daring to think, scared that this was a dream,that I
would awake.

She leaned forward, pushing her rear out to me.

I was speechless as I saw a pair of black lace panties before me. I felt my
ears turn hot at the sight of a few pussy hairs sticking out around the crotch.

She was trembling... but otherwise she did not move as I looked over every inch
of her, wishing that she had no panties.

After about a minute I heard her say in a low voice, "I suppose you want the
panties off?"

My cock was bursting. My eyes were nearly popping out of my head and here she
was asking me if I wanted the panties off!

"Yes Please!" I croaked.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then I saw the muscles in her leg tighten
and she straightened up. Then with a swooping motion of her hands that lifted
her skirt up around her waist, grabbed her panties and quickly slipped them
off. The sight of her big beautiful bare ass as she bend over doing this, left
me stunned as she threw the panties on the floor.

Then, she leaned over again in front of me!

"There, satisfied?"

Looking up under her skirt with her legs spread and no panties was a dream come
true! There before me was the crack of her ass, a nice crop of black pussy hair
and fat pussy! My mouth watered at the sight. My first look at pussy. It was
the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I was like a kid in a candy shop! I
wanted to touch, taste everything.

The cheeks of her ass made me moan and the crack of her ass made me want to
bury my face in it. Oh how I longed to run my tongue up her ass.

"OK, are you satisfied now?" she asked.

My mind screamed NO NO NO!!!

"Well? Are you satisfied David??"

"Just another minute Mrs. Coates, Please!"

"My God David, do you know how hard this is for me!"

Here was the ass of my dreams, the one I had dreamed about for the past 5
months.

"Well Mrs. Coates, I really can't see much because of the hair."

My heart missed a beat as she seemed to tense. Had I pushed her too far? Then
suddenly, she opened her legs even wider. Her ass hole, her pink pussy lips,
everything lay spread before me now. Wow!

I swallowed hard, sweat running down my forehead.

"Can you see now?" she demanded.

I managed to get a "yes" out!

"Good, now take a good look, I am not staying like this long!"

I leaned forward and sniffed her ass, it had the most delicious scent, which
made me want to kiss it, to put my tongue in it!

"What are you doing David?"

"Nothing, Mrs. Coates."

She half turned around... "You little Rascal, WHAT WERE YOU DOING?"

"Nothing Mrs. Coates, honest!"

"David you are only to look! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

"Yes Mrs. Coates."

"OK, you have one more minute, then the show is over! I am starting to think
this was a mistake!"

She turned her ass back to me and I almost came in my pants, it was so big and
beautiful! I would never sleep again if I didn't get to touch it. How I wanted
to spread her ass and tongue her ass hole.

"What are you doing David? You're awful quiet."

My mind was yelling, "Think David think."

When I didn't answer, she straightened and stepped away from the dresser. "OK
young man, shows over!" She walked over to where her panties lay and picked
them up.

I took up a sitting position against the dresser, knees up hiding the lump in
my pants.

"Mrs. Coates..." I said meekly

She turned and I saw how flushed her face was. "What is it David?"

"Mrs. Coates I am sorry, but could I touch you?"

She looked at me, a surprised look on her face. "What do you mean David?"

My heart was racing at a 100 miles an hour. "Well Mrs. Coates, wouldn't you
agree that touch and smell are part of learning?"

Her mouth fell open and for a moment I thought she was going to faint. She
reached out for the dresser and used it to steady herself.

I watched in silence as she slowly shook her head back and forth. Then after a
few seconds she looked at me and said,

"No No No... No David, I can't allow you to touch me... My God David, you are
13 years old, a child!"

I didn't see myself as a child, but this was not the time to argue the point!

"This was suppose to stop you watching me. Stop you stripping me with your
eyes. I thought... I thought it would satisfy your curiosity. Touch me! My
god... NO!!"

Then her voice rising, she said, "HOW CAN YOU ASK SUCH A THING OF ME?"

Tears started running down her pretty face but I was damned if I was going to
give up. I knew I would never sleep again if I stopped now!

"I know Mrs. Coates, it's crazy, terrible of me to even think of touching you."
Then I played my last card, I hung my head as if I was ashamed of myself!!

I held my breath, waiting... no sound, no movement... nothing! My brain yelled,
"You'll never sleep again, you'll see her ass every time you close your eyes!"

I shivered at the thought, my cock shrinking. Desperately I tried to think of
some way, any way of touching, having that ass! I started to cry as the minutes
slipped by and I realized there was nothing else I could do!

Finally in my misery I looked up.

She was just leaning against the bureau watching me. Her eyes burning into me.

My tears became a river. It was just too much for me to handle, to be so close,
so close!

After a minute or two I heard her say... "David stop... STOP THE CRYING!!
Quiet, please!"

I tried stopping the flow of tears with a sleeve of her husband's shirt.
Something about her voice gave me new hope!

She started that walking back and forth thing again. Her ass twisting, building
my fire again.

"David..."

I jumped, fearing she had caught me looking at her ass, but she wasn't even
looking at me as she spoke.

"What am I to do, I can't go on like this day after day, your eyes on me. AND
that damn note. Did you know I couldn't sleep for two nights after reading it?"
She stopped and looked right at me. She was still holding her panties. "Did you
know that?... NO, how could you! I tossed and turned David for two nights
because of you. I finally had to burn the note! The things you wanted to do to
me. My God, I couldn't sleep. Sleep David, Sleep!"

I wanted to tell her about all my sleepless nights, but with the look on her
face, I did not dare!

Silent followed. A quietness that worked on my nerves.

"David, this has not turned out like I hoped."

There was a softness to her voice.

"I had hoped that we could discuss this, find a way to end it!"

I decided to take a chance.

"Mrs. Coates, I do not think I will ever sleep again!"

She seemed to be taken off guard by that statement.

"What do you mean?"

"Mrs. Coates, I have dreamed about you for so long. Now I will suffer endless
nights wondering what it would have been like."

"Like?" she said.

"To touch you, Mrs. Coates, touch you."

For a second she just stood there, then without a word she turned and left the
room.

For some ten minutes I sat there feeling sorry for myself. Too weak with grief
to move.

Then with no warning she walked right in and without saying a word, stepped
right over top of me, her legs spread!

"OK, do it David!"

I was shocked, There before me was her bare pussy.

"Do it David, NOW!" she commanded.

The sight before me made my cock leap to attention. I lifted myself a little
bit, almost touching her pussy with my nose. The scent of her drove me wild.
The smell of her pussy made me want to bury my face in it. I tried to fight the
urge but I couldn't stop myself, I leaned forward and gently, very gently,
placed my lips on her beautiful pussy. She jerked but did not move away. She
held herself like a statue, every muscle of her body strained, tense,
controlling herself.

Yet at this point, my burning desire was almost at the point of making me lose
control! With trembling hands I reached up to hold the cheeks of her ass,
wanting to control her. At my touch she froze.

I was beyond caring now, I had to taste her! My tongue slipped between her
pussy lips and I gripped her ass firmly as she recoiled. I fought to hold her,
no longer caring what her reaction was. She gasped as my tongue slipped even
deeper and she suddenly broke free. She staggered back and fell on to the bed
and I was on her in a flash! Up under her skirt I went, forcing her legs apart
as I struggled to make contact with her pussy. I was like a madman as I found
her hot, wet, pussy and started licking and sucking it unmercifully, as she
tried to push me away. In a fit of twisting, turning, arms and legs she again
tried to break free but I was locked on now. Finally She moaned and hot,
sticky, pussy juice poured out over my tongue and into my mouth. I sucked it
up, loving the strong musk taste of her pussy as she melted under me.

Now totally in control, I tongued and licked her in a slow, steady motion as
She held my head with her hands. Then She arched her back up, offering up her
pussy to my desire. I gripped her ass, holding her. I was covered in her pussy
juice now. It was up my nose, in my hair, everywhere. Strands of her Pussy hair
were between my teeth! I was in heaven!! She screamed as I found her little
love button and sucked it into my mouth. I held it between my lips, sucking and
beat it with my tongue as she went out of her mind.

Then with a sudden urge to taste her ass I grabbed a leg and flipped her over
on her stomach. She gasped as she landed face down on the bed. There was my
goal before me. I forced her legs apart as wide as I could and buried my face
in her beautiful rear.

She half rose as my tongue tried to reach her ass hole. But with a big push
forward with my head, I drove her back down on to the bed. She squealed as my
tongue found her ass hole, signaling my victory. I poked greedily at her
delicious little hole to the sound of her squeals of protest. I drove my tongue
into the tight little hole as She pulled at the bed sheets trying to get away.
I just crawled after her, tongue fucking her ass as I went!!

Finally with her head against the headboard of the bed, she tried once again to
turn, to stop me! She forced herself up, her ass rising and with super human
strength, I drove my forehead into her ass. With a thump her head hit the
headboard of the bed, as I forced her back down. The knock in the head took the
fight out of her, for she stopped struggling, allowing me to spread her
beautiful ass. Then for the next couple of minutes I tongued and licked her ass
hole unopposed.

Having satisfied my desire for ass, I took to softly kissing the cheeks of her
ass, fingering her pussy as I did. She moaned as I stroked her clit and fresh
pussy juice poured on to my hand. For a while I just teased her, making her
moan. Then remembering those beautiful tits, I suddenly wanted to suck them.

I jumped off the bed and taking one arm, pulled her over.

She offered no resistance, almost like she was drugged!

I proceeded to unbutton her blouse and after a bit of effort, got the clip for
the bra undone! Lifting the bra away, her tits lay proud and firm before me.
They were perfect, nice and full with fat nipples standing a full half inch
high! I leaned over and sucked on one hard nipple, pulling it into my mouth,
giving it little love bites.

Licking it with my tongue. She moaned, offering up her tit as I laid down
beside her, my hand slipping on to her pussy as I sucked.

Gently I stroked her pussy. Her hips responding almost instantly, moving,
rotating. She didn't seem to even feel my love bites on her tits now, as she
softly made little purring, moaning sounds. All her attention was on what my
fingers were doing to her pussy.

I pushed two fingers into her tight pussy and she arched her back, offering it
to me. I worked my fingers in and out, rubbing her G spot, building the fire.
Then licking the pussy juice from my fingers, I unfastened my pants and let my
swollen cock out. I got between her legs. I set the head of my cock against her
pussy lips and drove it in!

She gave a gasp and threw her arms around me, grinding her hips into me. She
rose to meet my thrust as I began fucking her. She was so wet and hot down
there, that we made a slapping sound as we fucked. Oh it felt so good ramming
my cock into her. I was like a wild animal, as I banged her over and over
again. She kissed my cheek, holding me tight, only our hips grinding and
crashing as we fucked. Then grinding my hips into her she gave a loud moan and
with a gasp I shot my cum into her pussy.

Two, three big squirts of hot cum shot up her wet pussy in quick time, followed
shortly by three smaller ones as I melted into nothing!

A minute later she rolled my lifeless form off her, and she disappeared into
the bathroom. Ten minutes later she returned, showered and smiling. "How are
you" she said.

I smiled, she was so beautiful.

"You aren't mad are you? I said.

"No, it wasn't your fault. I wanted it as much as you, maybe more!"

I must have had a confused look on my face, for she said, "That's why I said,
You don't understand! I find you very attractive David. Your eyes are so dreamy
and that note, It's been driving me nuts. I wanted you to do what you said in
it! I am not mad."

"Can we do it again?" my cock getting hard.

She laughed.

"Maybe, but not today, you gave my tits a good going over!"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know I was hurting you!"

She smiled, "Well at the time you weren't. I loved you biting, sucking on my
nipples. It made me so horny."

Then giving me a little grin, she said, "But now I feel every love bite! Next
time, let's be a little gentler!"

"I will Mrs. Coates!" The END

Mrs. Coates was real, the sitting on the desk, the dirty note, the scream of
the young girl, mirrors, seeing her panties, getting caught, all of it
happened... except the sex. I have fond memories of Grade Seven because of her,
even if I did REPEAT THE GRADE!

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