Karen, My School Teacher Part 1

Her nylon toes were right in front of my eyes. She took the other shoe off and I could smell those lovely nylon feet of hers. It’s amazing, laying in front of my teacher, staring and smelling those angelic nylon feet. She then rubbed her nylon feet together. Oh my god, it was sexy! The sound and the look of her nylon feet rubbing like that. It made me cum. I let out sound. “Ohh!”

My teacher got a shock and her nylon foot touched my face. She looked down on me. “Sorry Brian, I did not notice you were there!”

My face turned red and I looked back at her. “It's fine. Can I go to the toilet?”

“Sure, just go. We are soon done with the story!”

I walked to the toilet and locked the door. I opened my pants and saw my boxers were all covered in cum. I cleaned myself and threw my boxers in the bottom of the trashcan.

The next couple of weeks

Her nylon feet were the only thing in my head. Those amazing nylon toes touched my face. I was so in love with her...

Another year went by...

I'd been crossdressing at home whenever I had the chance. And I loved to think about my teacher’s nylon feet. I’d done so many naughty things, like taking pantyhose from 2 of my friend’s moms or wearing pantyhose underneath my jeans out in public. But those stories for other times.

When I was around 17, I remember that 4 of us boys had to cook some cakes in ‘kitchen aid’ class. We were the only ones there with our teacher, Karen, because we missed out on a field trip. I remember that she wore black opaque tights, a black suede pencil skirt, dark green top with long sleeves, and some dark green sneakers. I'd been staring at those legs all day. I even went to the bathroom to take a wank thinking about her pretty hosed legs.

After the cake was done, she asked ‘if we would like to eat some at her apartment?’

I got excited about the thought of being in her apartment. 2 of the boys had to go soccer practice. Me and another boy said ‘yes’ to go. The other boy was Jacob, and he could be a really mean dude. He had a bike, so he went home to take care of something and was gonna meet us there.