Chem 101

Chemistry 101

          Ok let us set the scene. Junior year in high school so that makes me what, 16 or 17 ish. Not super thrilled about the year due to some classes that I had to take, especially Chem 101. With this being said I very rarely attended school anyway due to …. Well I had better things to do with my time and none of them involved listening to a monotone teacher bored holes into my brain with mostly useless knowledge (yes mostly I mean come on I use algebra every day in my real life, don’t you? ).

                The teacher that was on my schedule was not the one that I walked into see. I am fairly certain Mr. Daniels was not the Late 20’s early 30’s blonde with the perky little C cup breasts and braces that greeted me when I walked in late (yes braces do something for me if you haven’t read the other stories you should. They make an appearance trust me… moving along..). “glad you could join us” she said as she looked at me, sulking over to my seat  I said “Well at least someone is glad”. She went on to tell us that Mr. Daniels had transferred to another school and she was his replacement until the board appointed someone else to the position. How fortunate for me that Mr. Daniels had taken his fat ass elsewhere this year and in his place left some eye candy.

                Shannon the blonde braced knockout of a Chem teacher (and yes I can call her Shannon because….. well you will see .. keep reading) was a bit scatter brained at times but she would catch your ass sneaking in late or if you weren’t there but someone had signed you in as to imply that you were. So of course I was constantly on her shit list for things, be it sneaking in late , skipping class all together, attempting to assemble a bong with the glassware (it was pretty cool!). So I constantly had class detention. Now class detention was separate from normal detention. In class detention the teacher that assigned it was the teacher you worked for the 2 hours after school doing odd jobs as though to punish you. Well one of the things you had to do in Chem detention was clean the beakers with a neutralizing agent and then soap and water, the storage room had 3 large sinks for this. Shannon was washing the beakers during one detention and I was drying them and she asked me “why do you skip class all the time” and she just stared at me.  “well honestly I just don’t want to be here” I said.  She tilted her head and said with a slight giggle “well for someone who doesn’t want to be here you sure do spend a lot of time here after class with me.”. As I continued to dry the beakers I was thinking to myself “if you didn’t have such a perky rack and tight ass I wouldn’t “  but instead I laughed and said “yeah you would miss me if I wasn’t here.”. “ You are correct… I would.”  She said with a lighter tone in her voice.

                Several days had passed and I hadn’t been to school because several of us had decided we wanted to go up the mountain and camp for a few days. This was always our excuse when someone had a large quantity of weed and needed to …. Umm… dispose of it in a fire like fashion (Word play wahoo). So when I returned to school I dealt with the normal onslaught of repercussions for my self appointed vacation time. But when I walked into Chem I expected to get a real ass chewing from Shannon. To my surprise she hardly paid any attention to me the entire class. Once the bell rang and class was over she called my name and asked me to stay seated for a moment she needed to discuss something with me. She walked over and sat on the stool across the lab table from me  “I missed you” she said very calmly with almost a tiny bit of worry in her voice.  “uhhhh I missed you too” I said half heartedly with a smile. She looked at me and all humor had left her face “Are you ok” she said as if she were worried about me. “yeah I am fine.. why do you ask”.  “just making sure:” in a quick and snappy tone, She stood up and walked towards the storage room, “Well come on .. you have detention’s to make up for that you missed doing god knows what” she said. I hadn’t really planned to stay after school but she was wearing a lower cut top and a skirt that I was almost certain I could get a peak under when she bent over to pick up things, even the things that I may or may not have conveniently dropped.

                She seemed more put off today, almost a very foul mood. Very short and snappy answering anything that I asked her. “Are these ready to go back on the shelf or out on the tables” I asked, “Tables” she snapped. After the first hour of this I was done, her attitude had finally poked at me enough to issue a response “What the hell is your problem” I said dropping the beaker I was drying back into the sink. “I missed you but apparently you didn’t think too much about me” she said never looking up from the glassware she was washing. “oh… well yeah I missed you to, your one of the few I don’t mind coming to school to see every day” I said a little sorry I had snapped at her. “It’s ok, foolish of me really I have kinda developed a crush on you and I guess it disappointed me when you were not here” still not taking her eyes off the glassware as if she was avoiding eye contact for fear of the rejection that she was sure would follow.  Without thinking I let out a small laugh in disbelief.

                Shannon Burst into tears “ I know I am not their age but I still think I look good “ she said through the tears.  Feeling like an ass I walk over to her, hug her and say “ no no no I so didn’t mean it like that “  still crying she said “ David left me for a stripper, the mother of his children wasn’t hot enough but evidently Bambi was” by this time she had turned around and had wrapped her arms around me crying into my chest “I still bet your ass is better than Bambi’s” saying this I hoped would get a small laugh at least out of her. “oh my mom ass , David always said it could be a little firmer” she placed he hands on my arms where I had been hugging her as she looked up at me she pushed my arms down until my hands were on her ass “What do you think” she said almost in a whisper.

                At this point in time I was so not prepared for what just happened.  Her looking up at me and then her putting my hands on her ass was a wet dream I had never imagined would come true.  I finally managed to stutter the words “feels perfect to me”. Had I not had on jeans I am fairly certain my cock would have torn through any less dense material trying to get at her. I cant let go of her if I do she is going to see it , if I hug to much closer she is going to feel it. The only thing I could do was stand there with her perfectly tight ass in my hands. She smile at me and said thank you I needed that. As she turned to walk away her hand slid down my chest and a quick glance off my throbbing cock.  “Glad to see I have the same effect on you as you do on me” she said as she walked back to the sink. “You can head out if you want I am almost finished here” the words snapped me out of my trance. “Are you sure, I can stick around if you want” I said with a little tremble in my voice.

                She turned around from the sink and motioned with one finger for me to come closer. I think my feet gained a few hundred tons because those were the slowest steps I had ever taken. As I was almost against her she pulled my face to hers. The kiss was long and deep, never had I been kissed like that before. My head was still spinning from it as she whispered in my ear “undress me and take me, what ever you want, just make me feel beautiful”. The zipper on the back of her skirt was a little stubborn she giggled and said “you can do it, calm down” calm down really, I have stroked my cock thinking about undressing you and your telling me to calm down. She had no idea the large number of times in my head I had railed her throbbing wet pussy over that sink.  “it’s just a little stuck” I said with a quick yank and the zipper loosened its hold on my prize.  Her skirt fell to the ground to reveal a pair of lacy black thongs with little white bows on the sides. She removed her blouse to reveal the 2nd piece in the series, a beautiful black lacy bra with one little white bow in the middle. Half in shock and half in blood loss to my brain due to the erection that was trying to break the forcefield known as Levi button fly’s I was able to mutter only one work “ damn “. She let out a small giggle and said “you aren’t a virgin are you”. Now at this time in my life was I a virgin, technically not but I was still dating my first but lucky for me she attended another high school in town. She was gorgeous and super popular, so popular in fact fucking her was like old saying  “throwing a hot dog down a hall way” you had to do the two step to hit the sides. So I was experienced somewhat , and I use the word experienced loosely (Word play again! See what I did there?) “no not at all” I said as though someone had just insulted my entire family bloodline. “good” she said as she reached for the only thing holding my cock at bay.

                One by one she released the buttons and with each a different thought ran through my mind. “what if its not big enough” , “ what if I cum to quick” , “holy shit , what if she laughs at it” before the last thought ran through my mind and I could stop her it was to late. She had finished the last button and my pants along with my boxers hit the floor. I was at full attention , her eyes widened “oh wow” she said as she reached for my cock. “That a bad oh wow or a good oh wow” I asked her. “you tell me” she said as pushed me into a desk chair that was behind me and swallowed my cock like it was her last meal.

                So my “popular” girlfriend at the time had given me blow jobs before so should have been nothing new, right? Wrong so very wrong! Shannon was well versed in cock worship. The way she rolled her tongue around the head of my cock to insure she tasted every bit of precum she could. The way she drug her finger tips from my balls up the shaft of my cock as she just looked and admired it. “its beautiful” she said as she did a few times when she was obviously giving me a break so I couldn’t cum so fast. “have you ever came in someone’s mouth?” she asked me with a devious smile forming on her face. “no” I said still trying to regain some form of control over my body. “that is one fist I don’t mind being at all” she said as he drove my cock down her throat gagging on it with every stroke, working her hands up and down the shaft. My entire body froze in place as though the joints all seized at once as I exploded in her mouth. Her mouth had slowed as she let out a satisfying moan I could feel her tongue milking my cock for more as she swallowed every drop I could give her.

                Still on her knees in front of me she smiled and looked at me. She was still stroking my cock , but now she was moving very gently and softly giving my nerves time to recuperate from assault that they had just endured. “are you done or can you continue”.  In my mind I was thinking I am not sure I have the energy to continue, but to my surprise my cock hadn’t let me down I was ready to take what ever she could throw at me. Feeling a bit cocky at seeing this “what do you think” I said. She just smiled and pulled off her black lace thong. She wasn’t fully shaved she had one little strip of hair “ sorry I know girls these days are all about shaving down there, but I am a grown ass woman so I like my little landing strip”. She would get no argument from me as she straddled the chair I was still sitting in and slid me inside of her.

                Now if you remember the hot dog and the hall way, yeah it was nothing like that. I could feel her pussy throbbing , slick with her juice , forming and wrapping around me as she slid me in “You’re a bit bigger than he was so go slow” she said with a hint of pain and pleasure in her voice. Once she was full enveloping me I could see the enjoyment on her face as she arched her neck back , closed her eyes , and bit her bottom lip.  I slid my hands up her sides and over to her breasts. I had wanted these ever since day one. She reached around her back and clasped her bra to reveal two of the most amazing breasts , small perky with nipples just the right size and to my surprise they were pierced. She could see the amazement on my face I am assuming because she said “you can hurt them here pull them a little” as she tugged on her nipple rings.  Massaging her breasts in my hands and slightly pulling at her nipple piercings she moaned a bit more “harder” she said “pull them harder”. I noticed each time that I did this she would moan a bit louder and her movements on my cock would increase in speed. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me. I wanted to taste her. As I ran my tongue up her chest I could feel her soft breasts against my cheeks , I could taste the salt on her skin. Almost as if she had read my mind, she guided her nipple to my mouth.

                Rolling her nipple around with my teeth giving them a slight tug or bite here and there had her moaning and moving , “just like that” she said as she ran her hand along the back of my head pushing me closer to her. Suddenly she throws my head back by my hair and pins her hands on my shoulders “Do you like this ? Am I beautiful ? Am I sexy?”.  Me being the smooth talker I am I said “he is such a dickhead you deserve better” but lets face it at that age smooth talking was not yet a science that had been learned. She smiled as though to humor my attempt at “Sexy talk” and she leaned in to me and whispered in my ear “I want you to cum inside me , I want to cum the same time you do”. Leaning back she placed her hands on my chest and began rotating her hips on my cock , her eyes never leaving mine. I could feel the explosion building , I could see the smile forming on her face.  “cum for me” she said. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the fuse was lit. Her hips moving faster and faster. She knew it was time. I gripped the arms on the chair as though to brace myself for impact. Still she moves faster and faster her nails digging into my chest as she moans “I’m cumming” and with that the fuse had met its destination.

                Her perfectly timed orgasm in sync with mine  she collapsed into me. Still inside her I could feel her relax as did I. Our juices dripping from her now swollen pussy. I held her for a time. I could feel her shaking “thank you” she said very softly “you made me feel wanted”. She turned to face me and kissed me on the cheek. “your detention has been extended you are to be back here next Monday after last bell” she said with a smirk.  “yes ma’am” I said smiling myself.  She looked at me still smiling and said “ you now have the privilege of calling me Shannon “

Chem 101 was the only class I passed that year, and with an A of all things. The school was completely puzzled by this. Looking back I can say mixing fluids is still my favorite hobby…