Naive Teacher in Winston Ch. 11a by potatoHead42

“Yeah, old Leaf is on a business trip. Back next month. For now, it’s just me and the sexy twins out front.” – she winks, with a sassy smirk.

“I noticed…” – Lana says, letting a hint of sexual arousal escape her lips.

Autumn approaches the teacher and whispers in her ear. Both women are about the same height.

“If you want, I can ask them to take care of you.” – the old lady says sultrily. “Even both at once if you prefer. Rawr.” – she adds teasingly.

Lana gasps. She feels her chest tightening at the idea.

‘My… those two hotties at once? No… I couldn’t handle it… well, maybe I could… no… it’s too much… your students are here… focus.’ – she thinks nervously, her cooch heating up.

“Erm… thanks for the offer. Maybe another time? I have to go back to the students.” – she replies, uncertain.

“Sure, come back later then, they’ll be ready for you, sweetie.” – the hippie woman winks at her.

“T-thanks Autumn. S-see you later for lunch then. Pringle, are you coming?” – the teacher asks.

“Nah, Miss Lana. Will stay ’round here and enjoy the views. Make sure to go drop your stuff in the change rooms.” – he says, and she nods. “See ‘ya!”

Saying her goodbyes, Lana walks back to where her students are lazing about.

~~~~~~~

Change Rooms

Lana stands under one of the umbrellas, looking at her students. All of them are already wearing their swimwear.

Jim, Lukas and BJ are wearing short trunks, Andrew is wearing long board shorts, while Wyatt has a speedo on. The teacher can’t help but ogle his obvious package.

Chloe has a small, red two-piece on, that barely covers her nipples and has a thong bottom, leaving her whole tight ass bare. Evie is wearing a more modest purple bikini, but still tight against her body, emphasizing her petite frame. Her bikini top doesn’t seem to have any padding, as is evident by her pokies lewdly marking the thin fabric and her visible camel toe.

“Miss Lana, aren’t you going to change?” – Evie asks with big eyes.

“Oh yes, I was just admiring my pupils.” – Lana says absent-mindedly, staring at the boys’ toned bodies.

“Don’t look at Wy’s cock too much, he’s mine.” – the raven-haired student winks at her playfully.

“I would not… I was not…” – the teacher stammers, caught red-handed.

“I’m just teasing you.” – she says with a cheeky grin. “Do you want me to show you where the changing rooms are?”

“Yes, please.” – Lana says, relieved to change topics.

The busty teacher follows Evelyn to the other large wooden structure. She stops when she sees her student curiously looking at something.

“Oh… weird!” – the petite student says, looking at the door to the women’s changing room.

“What happened?” – Lana asks, and Evie points at the door.

There is a large sign that says ‘Closed for Maintenance’.

“This wasn’t here before, when we used it.” – the small-titted girl explains.

“Ah… wait… where am I supposed to go?” – the teacher asks, wide-eyed.

“It says to use the male’s changing room.” – Evelyn says, shrugging.

“What? Does it?” – Lana asks, her breathing quickening.

“Yeah… see?” – Evie points at the lower part of the sign.

It says ‘Please temporarily use the other room’ with an arrow pointing at it.

“But… what if there are men in there?” – the busty educator questions.

“Ah doesn’t matter, you can probably go into a stall or something?” – the girl answers dismissively.

“I guess… still… what if they are naked?” – the teacher whispers.

“That will be a good thing!” – her deviant student winks.

‘Oh… yes… that would be fun…’ – she thinks. “Well… yes… nevertheless… it is still embarrassing!” – Lana tries to argue, not quite hating the idea of them being in the buff.

“I bet it’ll be more embarrassing for them than for you.” – Evie answers with a roguish grin.

“Maybe… even so…” – the wife-to-be protests weakly.

“It’s probably empty, so it’s no big deal!” – the raven-haired student interrupts the upcoming excuse.

Lana seems to be thinking about it.

‘Evie seems to be right… it’s not a big deal, who cares if I see a few penises? I have seen plenty in the last few weeks. Besides, I can change in a stall, right? Yeah… argh… it doesn’t seem like proper behavior for a teacher. What if people I know come in and see me doing this?’ – Lana chews over.

“What if someone comes in?” – the curvy brunette educator asks.

“I’ll keep guard outside, that way nobody goes in.” – the petite teen answers, giving her a thumbs up.

“Is there no other way?” – Lana asks, feeling her heart beat even faster. She knew what she wanted to do, she was almost giving in, requiring just a tiny extra push.

Wyatt calls them and makes a gesture for them to hurry up.

“See, they are calling us. We can’t waste class time!” – her pupil says, sealing the deal.

“You are right Evie. I will get this out of the way quickly.” – the teacher decides. Her student nods.

Breathing deeply, Lana goes inside.

Evie smiles, making a victory sign to her classmates. Unbeknownst to the teacher, all the students discussed their approach for the beach trip. They had decided to plot some shenanigans and push their teacher’s boundaries out of love.

Yes, they loved Lana and she was their favorite teacher ever, so, they hated seeing her caged and stuck between conservative values and happiness. They all wanted her to break free of her shackles, as they knew it was holding her back from being her true self.

~~~

Lana enters the ‘Male Change Room’ loudly, making the two men inside turn their heads at the curvaceous young woman.

She avoids looking at them directly and simply nods at them shyly, rushing to a locker. Her wide-hips and thick ass catch their attention as she passes.

‘Okay… only two, I can deal with two young guys…’ – she evaluates.

Lana decides on Locker 17. She gets the key from the door, puts her purse inside and locks it, dropping the key in her beach bag.

She turns around and looks for a place to change. It was a big room, with a series of lockers and a couple long benches. There was a gap on the wall, leading to an adjacent area with a few open showers on one side and a wall-to-wall metal urinal on the opposite side.

No stalls in sight. Her stomach rumbles, twisting with anxiety.

‘Oh, no! What should I do… there doesn’t seem to be any private places… maybe I should ask the guys here… hmm… ah, what the heck, let’s do it…’ – she thinks nervously, glancing at the two guys.

“Ehmm… uh… hi. Is there anywhere I can go to change?” – she asks out loud.

“Hey. Why are you not on the women’s side?” – one of them asks.

“It was closed for maintenance.” – she answers, and the guy raises an eyebrow.

“Well, this is it. We change out in the open. Sorry to inform you, Miss…?” – the other one asks. He looked to be in his early 20s with a wide muscular build.

“Lana, Lana Cox.” – she says, and the guy’s face transforms into a knowing smile.

“Ahhh. Nice to meet you, Miss Cox. I’m Derek, Derek Archer*. And this doofus here is Kyle.” – the younger, shorter and wider guy says.

“Sup, Miss C.” – the slightly older (23-yrs old), taller and leaner man says.

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