0 comments/ 24889 views/ 0 favorites Now What the Hell? By: magichands I hit the button on the computor as soon as I walked in the door. I usually then go hop in the shower for a quick rinse after my day at the College teaching my massage classes. The screen was up and ready when I walked back out into the living room, so I logged into my mailbox to see what was up. There was the usual spam, "add 3 inches" etc. I started deleting with a laugh. Then one caught my eye. I didn't recognize the sender, started to delete, then looked again. The message line said, "Open this, Teacher Ted!".. Now the only ones who call me Teacher Ted are the two girls next door, Lisa and Kathy. They are both in my classes, and both are simply fun to look at. Plus things got a bit past looking a couple of times, and then their Mother, Donna, got into the picture. But lately I have been being a good boy, after all, sooner or later someone was going to find out that I had been laying pipe to a couple of my students that were a solid 4 decades younger than me. Add in the fact that my lady, Lee, had just turned 50 and wasn't happy about it, I realized that to keep peace in my own family, it was best if I kept my pants zipped up. As expected, both Lisa and Kathy soon hooked up with a couple of young bucks their own age, and I had noticed a car overnight at Donna's house, and caught a glimpse of a contruction worker type leaving one morning.. So all was well, things seemed to settle into a routine. Lee was still doing the internship at the hospital, so I saw her only on weekends, sometimes not even then. Our sessions together are a bit off, she is usually tired. But we are managing, and there is just 3 months to go now.. I was getting more and more into the computor.. I scanned the email for a virus, one never knows, it came back clean. So I opened it up. Nothing but a link, "click here!" it said. Well, I went this far so I clicked. Instantly a window opened, it was a webcam. The picture opened on a room with a chair, nothing else. I watched it for a few seconds, and was just about to close it out when I saw a bare leg, then the lower half of a woman. She sat down in the chair, and her arm reached out for her keyboard. "Hi, Teacher Ted!" the line read. I answered back with "What's up?", clever, huh? She sat there for a minute, then slipped her blouse off, revealing a frilly white bra. "How's this?" the line read. Now I see naked and semi-naked bodies all day, every day at work. So this wasn't a big deal, but I answered, "Nice!" being polite. Her arms went back, and off came the bra, revealing a nice pair, big soft puffy nipples, a slight sag. She turned sideways, displaying both nicely from all angles. "Who are you?" I typed, curious now. Then suddenly the screen went black, and the picture popped back on full screen. This wasn't normal, so I went to close, nervous now. There was no close bar! I tried to bring up the shutdown menu, nothing. I glanced down at my firewall icon, it just sat there. Without my touching it, the mouse moved over to the type line, I knew then that this person was inside my computor! I typed, "What do you want?" She answered, "I want you to see me, I want to give you a show, sit back and enjoy me!" Well, I had visions of her distracting me while she happily raided my account information, so I tried to move the mouse to the shutdown menu, nothing. I hit control/alt/delete, nothing. She had me, and she knew it..Then she stood up, down went the pair of white shorts, nothing on underneath. "How does this look?" the screen read. "Fine", I answered, "but what do you want?" "Just watch!" she replied. So I watched, as she reached down between her legs and began to fondle herself. Now I admit I knid of like things like this, but I still could not see her face, I didn't know who this was. I watched as she began to climax, and it was obvious and real! Quick, too, she was excited. "Show me your face!" I typed. "You already know me!" she answered. "Find me and I am yours!".. Then the screen went black, and popped back up perfectly normal. I checked the firewall settings, trying to trace the IP server. I found the access, that was easy, it logged it but didn't stop it. I traced the server, it was my own... "Now what the hell?" I thought, reminding myself to pick up a new firewall program tomorrow. Later that evening, as I lay in bed, I had visions of that body. Huge puffy nipples, the kind that actually bulge out from the swell of the breast, almost flat on the tips. Her pussy was puffy from excitement, wet, and she went into orgasm in less than 15 seconds! As I lay there going down the list of everyone I knew, I simply could not fit a face with that body, yet she knew me, knew my nickname. And she was good enough with a computor to go right by my firewall with no effort..Sure, I had opened the door by clicking the link, but still... It was still on my mind this morning as I clicked on the computor to check my mail...as the screen came up, there she was again, standing naked from the neck down..."Hi, Teacher Ted! Did you sleep well?" she said.. I reached over and hit the button on the hard drive.....Then I restarted..."Because windows was not properly shut down"...damn thing... The screen came up, I logged on, and there she was, dressed now. "That wasn't nice!" she typed. "Who ARE you?" I demanded. "Find me and you get to fuck me!" she typed, and was gone..... Well, this is where we sit right now, troops....I will write the rest if I figure it out, I can't seem to get those puffy nipples out of my mind! If the lady reads this, call me or email me. I can't get you out of my head..... Now What the Hell? Ch. 02 When the mystery lady suddenly appeared on a webcam in my home computor, it rattled me at first. I had visions of her getting my passwords, and diverting my bank accounts off to Nigeria or someplace like that. I even went so far as to stop by the Bank on the way home, and reaffirm my "No electronic transfers" without my personal signature lock I place on all my accounts. Then I picked up a new virus program, because no matter how much I liked the looks of whoever this woman was, I didn't want anyone running around inside my PC! I spent the entire day at the Massage Therapy college I teach at, just checking out all of the females. A couple of them caught me staring at their tits, one gave me a funny look, the other gave me a nice grin. Not normal for me, I see women in various stages of naked nearly every day in my profession. I was looking for someone who had never been on my table, about 5'4", near as I could tell online, in shape, with a bust size of around 34" to 36" "B" cup. Trouble with that is, women cheat! I could eliminate about half of the women in the building, becuase they had all been on my table at one time or another, so I already knew what their tits looked like, at least, most of them. It was simply driving me nuts, I knew from the "Teacher Ted" comment that it was someone who knew me, or knew of me. I got home and loaded the new virus program, then logged on. I had just finished checking my emails, nothing out of the ordinary, when "POP!" the screen went black, and there she was again. "That didn't work..LOL!" she typed.. I just sat back, all I could see was her body from the neck to the knees, she had on a thin black bra, matching panties, almost translucent. Then she sat down in the chair, I caught just a glimpse of her chin, enough to make me realize that she was likely older than my first estimate. She reached back and slipped the bra, revealing those same wonderful breasts again. They were amazing, the nipples puffed out from the flesh of her breasts in little bulges, both perfect in form. I could feel myself starting to get a boner looking at her. Then she reached out, and moved the camera. Her arm reached out and a light on the side flashed on, there was a couple of blurry images as she stood and slid the panties down, then sat in the chair. The lens was just inches away from her pussy, it filled the screen larger than life. I couldn't help myself, I reached down and tripped the catch on my jeans, freeing my now rock hard 8" penis. I realized I was actually gasping, what was this woman doing to me? I watched her hand slip down and stroke herself, in less than a half-dozen strokes she was into orgasm, I had never seen a woman respond so quickly! I looked carefully at every detail of her, trying to find a blemish, a clue. For one thing, her lips were much larger than normal, and turned out at the top, actually exposing her clitoris. This by itself is unique, most ladie's outer lips make a smooth transition past the clitoris before opening up like a flower, hers were large, engorged, gorgeous. Without realizing I was so close, I exploded at the sight before me, some actually reached the screen in front of me. I continued stroking for a few seconds as I came back down to normal, then reached for a tissue and cleaned up. "How was that", the line read. "You came, didn't you?" then she was gone.. "How the hell did she know?" I thought. The whole thing didn't last 2 minutes.. I realized I was staring at a normal screen on the computor, sitting in my chair with my pants down around my thighs. I got up, went and washed up, then came back in and pulled up the employee files at the school. I went down the list, marking off the ones I knew weren't her, due to size, shape, or having worked on them at one time or another. There was just 3 names left. Jeri was the one I was most suspicious of, she is the part time accountant for the school. About the right size and shape, roughly 35-40, I looked at the file and saw she was actually 44. I jotted down her phone number from the files, picked up the phone and called. A gruff voice answered, I asked for her. "Yeah, who are you?" the voice demanded. I explained I was from the school, she came to the phone. I told her I needed a subject for one of my classes. Clever, huh? Of course, we have no end to the number of volunteers, but it was worth a shot. She asked a bit about what it was all about. I lied and told her my subject for one of my classes had cancelled, and I needed a body type similar to hers for some "advanced work". "I will see and let you know" she said, and hung up. I was sitting at my desk shuffling some papers the next day when Jeri came in. "So what do you want me to do?" she asked. I explained what I had in mind, letting drivel about "fibromyalgia" and "draping techniques" fill the sentences. I kept a straight face, studying her closely. "Well, I never did anything like that before!" she said, "I am an accountant." "Yes," I told her, "but you will be perfect for the study!" She hesitated, then said, "My husband, Tom is really a jealous type." "Well, we don't need to tell him." I answered with a smile. She smiled back, and said, "OK!" Pressing my luck, I asked her if she wanted to do a quick runthrough so she would know what to expect. "Sure, I guess so." she answered. I told her to go into the side room, undress and get on the table. I showed her the drape, and went and washed up. She was lying there on her stomach when I went in, the drape pulled very tightly around her. I knew I had to be quick, I only had about 20 minutes before the students started coming in. I moved her around into some leg stretches, explaining some of the motions we would be demonstrating. She lay there quietly, in just a few minutes, I had her roll over. I did some more leg stretches, telling her softly that we would be discussing how pelvic motion related to different ailments. As I lifted her leg into a tight stretch, I tucked the drape between her legs, this brought a little gasp of breath. As I brought her leg down, I used my pinkie finger to trap the drape, tugging in down and baring her right breast. She was beautiful, well formed, just the right size, but with tiny little button like nipples, wrong woman! "Excuse me!" I said, and slipped the drape back up and over her upper body. I looked at her face, caught the familiar soft look in her eyes. "Hmmm...I thought. Something to remember for the future!" Out of time, I quickly finished up, making a mental note to give her a good time in the classroom later, I know exhibitionistic tendencies when I see them... But wrong woman, one down, two to go....I needed to find my puffy nippled beauty and take her up on her offer... Now What the Hell? Ch. 03 The insistant voice brought me out of the haze my mind was in. "Ted? Are you all right?" I looked up, there stood Shannon. She runs the supply department, it would surprise most to see just how many items are required to keep a Massage Therapy College in business. Shannon is a nice normal looking woman, she has a huge mass of hair, so long that it really is a bit out of style. She normally dresses in jeans and a scrubs top, but today she had on a knee length dress, in a soft blue color that contrasted her skin color nicely. I had been sitting at my desk, thinking about the lady that was bugging me in my home computer. It is a bit unnerving to have someone just take over your system, and not be able to do anything about it but shut it off! Then when she peeled off her clothes, that was too much! She got inside my head, and I am sure she knew it. So I was sitting there thinking about her, sporting a solid hardon as a result when Shannon walked in, I didn't even notice her coming. "...Uhh, yes," I managed to stammer, pulling some paper towards my lap to block her view. Too late, I realized, as I caught the slight arch of her eyebrows. "I brought in the fresh linens for the 2 o'clock class," she said. I thanked her, and she gave me another quizzical look, then turned and walked away. I went back to my thoughts, glancing idly at her as she walked away. She was cute, about 35 or so, and always polite. There seemed to be a mixture of some other race there, I couldn't really put my finger on it, maybe a trace of Indian or something like that. I really had never paid much attention to her, she worked as support staff, and I always had an abundance of bodies in various stages of undress around to keep me distracted. The vision of the lady in the computer popped back in my mind. I was horny as possible, Lee and I weren't really sharing much lately. All of my recent massage clients were just that, clients. So letting the idea of sliding inside that body I saw on my screen was easy to get into, I wanted to get my mouth on those fat nipples! All this is a bit out of the ordinary for me, and I wasn't handling it well. I was reasonably sure that Dale down in accounting wasn't her, for one thing, she is at least 5'10", and around 50 or so. The other suspect, Denise, happened to be married with 4 kids, the body I saw on my screen didn't have 4 kids! With a sigh, I got up to go set up for my classes, and I made it to the stack of drapes when I looked down and saw the note. Hi, Teacher Ted! it read. I picked it up, then it hit me! My mind flashed back to Shannon walking away from me, soft curve of her hips, about the right size and shape! It was the long flowing hair that fell past her shoulders that threw me, I could see none of that on my computer screen. I finished up in the class, and went back to my desk. I pulled up the employee files, and clicked on her name. Scanning down the list of credits, I spotted the certified Microsoft programmer rating! Now I knew. Glancing at my watch, I knew I had 30 minutes, so I walked down the stairs to the supply room. Shannon looked up as I walked in. "I have a little computer problem at home!" I told her. "I thought if you had time you could drop by and help me?" "What kind of problem?" she asked. I explained what had been happening, watching her expression. She did nothing to betray herself, then asked me, "So what will you do if this lady shows up?" "I think I will try to give her the time of her life!" I said. "8 o'clock?" she said with a smile. I just nodded, and went back to my class. Somehow I made it through the day, then the 30 minute drive to my house. It seemed to take forever for the clock to reach 8, but a soft knock came at the door almost exactly on time. I opened the door, Shannon stood there with that soft smile. "Hi, Teacher Ted!" she said. She walked by me into the living room, shrugged the full length coat off her shoulders, and said "surprise!" She was wearing the same dark bra and panties she had worn on the screen. I just reached for her. In short order it was dreams come true time as I had my face buried in her breasts, those huge puffy nipples felt perfect as a ran my lips and tongue around them. She pushed me back onto the couch, freeing my belt and zipper in one smooth practiced motion. Reaching down, she grasped me as I sprang free, then with both hands she rolled my foreskin back. "There it is!" she said with almost a sigh. Then she leaned forward and engulfed me. She started bobbing, her lips and tongue rolling all around me. I could not be harder, she slipped off, slid up and down on me, that fast, that easy! The first orgasm hit her on the first downstroke, she settled down and pushed, breasts plastered against my chest. We thrashed at each other for several minutes, she had one orgasm after another! I have seen many women reach orgasm, this lady was beyond anything I ever imagined. Her chest took on the mottled red flush, she was hot! I went from the first orgasm to the 2nd one without going soft, rare for me. Finally we lay together, both of us soaked in sweat. I just held her, feeling the touch of those soft breasts against the side of my chest. "Yum!" I wisecracked, she giggled. "That was fun, but why did you pick me?" I asked her. She told me she had overheard Lisa and Kathy talking, and they were pretty explicit. So she had watched and waited, but I had never shown any interest, so she took matters into her own hands. "Well, it sure worked!" I said. She rolled over, slipping up over my fast growing erection, then down on me again. "Yep, sure worked!".....