(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSMD8b0VyB_FVbMUfGmBDPiUDuE4l6VBVVlMYLdhzuPwUVSTkiBFw)<br/><br/>Andrew Wright knelt quietly in the corridor, just as he had done at this time of the day for each of the last ten days, inside was his favourite teacher Miss Jordan, in his eyes she was the most beautiful teacher in the school , which was saying something considering over eighty percent of the teachers were females under 35 and could aptly be descripted as 'babes'. Infact it seemed that each female teacher had a dedicated fan base amongst the mostly male student population of Hampton High.<br/><br/>Having almost two males for every female student was completely by design , the school had the best high school sports programme in the nation, at least in male sports, state champions abounded at the school and several students form other parts of the nation were given free board at local houses. So for Andrew who enjoyed sports but was no where near being good enough for any of the schools teams being a non jock meant no girlfriend and no free ride with his studies. It also apparently meant his fantasy about Miss Jordan declaring her undying love for him would remain forever a fantasy.<br/><br/>He knew that, because for the last ten days he'd been recording her having sex with a different jock , he didn't understand it , he didn't like it and yet every since that first time when contrary to school rules (that stated only teacher, cheer squads and sports teams could be on school grounds after 4) he'd returned to the school after 4pm to pick up a forgotten homework assignment and seen his favourite teacher being fucked by one of the myriad of jocks whose name was not known to Andrew, he'd come back to school and watched ...and recorded.<br/><br/>The class door opened and in walked a giant 6ft 10 Harry Riech who played center for the basketball team, Andrew knew him more as the wore bully in the school...he was a real nasty piece of work...surely Miss Jordan wouldn't have sex with him ..not him , but sure enough , as his camera caught every movement , the big guy was inside her , there had been no preamble, no foreplay, not even a kiss, Andrew watched as Harry put all his power in that first thrust...and then.....then it was over, just like that , Harry stepped back and turned his cock so comparatively small was soft, the big guy tried to jerk it but after a minute got no response and literally fled shamefaced form the classroom while desperately  pulling his jeans on.<br/><br/>Andrew leaned back against the corridor wall and struggled not to laugh...what would Harry do to keep the video of his non performance from being public? and that's when a dark though genuinely struck Andrew....what would Miss Jordan do to keep all his recordings from being made public?<br/><br/>It took five minutes of inner turmoil and building resolution for Andrew to move but when he finally stood up it was with purpose , he walked along the corridor and opened the class room, without saying anything he walked to Miss Jordans desk and played a recording of one of her encounters, then after a few seconds he finally spoke " If you want this kept form going viral you'll let me have sex with you whenever I want"<br/><br/>How he got those words out Andrew didn't know, he felt sick and aroused at the same time and he was also desperate...desperate to be with her.