You were stuck in your boring Math class. You absolutly hated this class. You were a smart girl but you never showed it. There were no sexually attractive guys in that class room.....well one guy. Your dreamy math teacher Mr. Payne. You've never felt more sexual frustration then to be in the same room with him. To have his beautiful brown eyes stare right into your soul. The way his biceps flex and trying to imagine those amazing abs underneath his shirt. You wanted him. He's explaining something to us protaining to math, but you were not paying attention. Instead of taking notes, you doodle yours and his name with hearts around them, along with some very descriptive words of choice. Mr. Payne noticed you and called on you to tell him the right answer.
"What...I'm sorry. I don't know."you say snapping out of your daydream. Mr. Payne just looks at you with some dissapointment. "(Y/N), you are taking notes in your notebook...aren't you?" You look down at your notebook and see your artwork. "Yes sir." you say nervously. He doesn't seem pretty convinced but turns back to the board and continued his lecture. Just then your art teacher, Nr. Malik, shows up in your classroom. He's also a VERY attractive and sexy teacher. You turn the page in your notebook and look at the same drawing that you drew with yours and his name surrounded by hearts yesterday in art class for Mr. Malik. When he speaks it sends chills down your spine. You wanted him all well. He spots your sitting in the middle row and you two share this intense stare. he breaks the gaze and goes over to Mr. Payne. He whispers something into his ear and you swear you see the edge of Mr. Payne's mouth twitch into a smile.
"(Y/N), could you stay afetr class. We need to speak with you about an important matter. Alright?"
"Yes sir."
The bell finally rang and everyone gathered there belongings and leave the classroom. But I one the other hand stay behind in my seat. Mr. Payne motions with his finger to come over to his desk. You walk over to his desk. Mr. Malik is sitting on my math teachers desk and Mr. Payne is sitting in his rotating chair, both with their hands in their laps. I notice a tiny glint on anxiety in Mr. Maliks eyes, the same for Mr. Payne.
"(Y/N), you have kept you after to discuss a very serious matter addressing your grades. Your doing very poorly in both our classes and we need to fix that. Let me see your "notes" that took in class today." Mr. Payne says holding his hand out gesturing for you to hand him your notebook. You reluctantly hand it to him. he flips through and finds the one with the drawing with yours and his name and gives it a somewhat seductive smirk. You now clearly see the lust deep in his eyes. Mr. Malik leans over and sees the drawing that you drew for him as well. He turns to you and looks you up and down biting his lip. You don't know why, but this was sorta turning you on. I mean come on, your alone in a classroom with two of the hottest teacher in the school. thinking about it more started to make you wet.
"I see that you've been quite distracted lately. I think showing some disipline may be in order here, don't you think Mr. Payne?" Mr. Malik says still eyeing you. You were becoming more wet and you let out a small moan. They take notice and give each other a seductive half smile then look back at you. All of a sudden, you feel a strong pair of hands grab you from behind. You turn around and see Mr. Malik leaving sloppy kisses on your neck. He finds your sweet spot and you tilt your head back in pleasure. All the while Mr. Payne stands in front of you with his bigs hands riding up your mini skirt. He places his lips on yours and his hand reaches down into your now soaking wet panties.
'OMG is this really happening?' you think to yourself. 'This should be interesting'.
******Ok Its my first threesome imagine and I know its crappy, but I need atleast minimum support to write part two. Thanks loves. Fan, Vote, Comment...whatever floats you boat.:)******
