Substitute Teacher Part 1 5 min read

I had just graduated college with a BS in Education and was looking for a job to start paying off my college loans. I was searching the ads and found an ad: “Part-time / Full-time sub needed for H.S., call 555-1234 to set up an interview.” “Perfect,” I thought to myself. So I called the number and set up an interview for the next day.

I drove to the high school and approached the principal’s secretary. “May I help you?” she asked. Man, was she good-looking? She wore a blue buttoned-up blouse with a black mini skirt and black nylons and 3” black high heels. I was stunned. “Yes, I have an interview with Principal Don. Is he here?” “That’s Dawn, not Don, and no she is out of the office right now. You can have a seat a wait for here if you like.” I felt really embarrassed. I just sat down and said, “Thank you.” As I sat there, I notice the secretary dangling her high heel off the edge of her toes under her desk. I started to get a hard-on because I have a fetish for nylons and heels and never told anybody about it and never pursued it either. But I always wished I would have the courage to follow thru one day. As I sat there and stared at her heels, her heel fell off her foot at hit the floor. She tried for a few minutes to reach it, but it was just out of her reach. I wanted so much to kiss her foot and smell her sweet essence. “Would you mind grabbing my shoe and placing it back on my foot?” She caught me off guard. “Please,” she said. “Sure, no problem.” I grab her shoe and wanted so badly to smell it, but I didn’t. I placed the shoe back onto her foot, wishing I could lick her soles clean for her. “Thank you, sweetie.” “No problem, I didn’t mind at all.” She giggled a little and I got red in the face. Did she know I had a fetish for heels and was she watching me the whole time?

Suddenly the door opened and Principal Dawn came thru the office. She was dressed to kill in a white blouse and black mini skirt, black nylons, and 3” black heels. Does everyone here dress so hot, I thought to myself. “Your interviewee is here, Principal Dawn,” said the secretary. “Thank you, send him right in.” “You can go in now,” the secretary said with a big smile on her face. I went into her office and she sat on the couch. “Sit down, take a load off,” she said. I sat right in front of her, staring at her beautiful legs. She started asking me all the typical questions and I gave her all the typical answers. Then, she crossed her legs, really slow, in front of me. My eyes about popped out of my head when I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties. She asked me a few more questions and I can’t even remember what I said. I was too busy gazing at her legs and heels. “So, when can you start?” I caught that and said, “Oh, ah ah anytime you need me.” “OK then, let’s go show you where you’ll be working at.”

It was after school hours so only a few students and teachers were around. “Here it is. And here is Miss Rachel to help show you what you need to know and what you’ll be doing.” “Thank you, Principal Dawn,” I said. And she stepped out of the classroom. Miss Rachel got up from her desk to come and greet me. She was stunning as well. She was wearing a white blouse with a red mini skirt and nude pantyhose and 3” red heels. Ouch, I thought to myself. I hope she’s single. “Hello, I’m Miss Rachel and this is where you will be working alongside me.” We approached her desk and she said, “Do you know anything about computers? I just got this new computer and I’m having a hard time getting it set up.” “Sure, I can take a look at it.” “You don’t mind. The PC is under my desk and you might get your nice clothes all dirty.” “I don’t mind. Anything I can do to help you out.” “Thank you,” she said and I crawled under her desk and lay on my back to get more comfortable. “You wouldn’t mind if graded these papers at my desk while you are working on my PC, would you?” “Not at all,” I said with my eyes bulging out like my manhood was. “Thank you, you truly are a sweetheart.” She pulled her chair up to the desk and straddled her legs on both sides of my waist. My heart was racing. I couldn’t concentrate on what I was doing. Get a hold of yourself, I thought and went back to looking at her PC.

All of a sudden, she crossed her legs and placed her left shoe next to my chest and her right shoe was staring me right in the face. I couldn’t take it anymore. My balls were about to bust. She wasn’t looking at me, so I slowly approached her sole and stuck out my tongue, and gave it a soft lick. I almost came in my pants. I went back to looking at her PC and she started shifting around again. This time she placed her right shoe on top of my chest and her left shoe was touching my lips. I was stunned. I know she knows I’m down here. Why is she doing this, like I’m complaining? I couldn’t believe what was going on. “Aren’t you going to finish?” she said. “Finish what?” I said nervously. “You can’t lick one and not the other.” I froze. She knew that I lick her sole. What was I going to do? Will I lose my job already on the first day? “Well, what are you waiting on?” “Or do I have to take you to the principal’s office?”