The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... additional smoke break. I also assume that our French teacher was not so naive as believe Danielle was following her instructions either, but was simply happy she was no longer present to cause any further chaos.

I had fantasised about Danielle ever since I noticed that straining white v-neck for the first time in class. Owing to my timidity and lack of athleticism, i had never been, nor did I expect to be, in a situation likely to result in Danielle voluntarily removing that v-neck. I never once attended a party and there were zero girls amongst my social group. So I did what any self respecting teenage boy did: settled for porn. As a computer nerd in the late nineties, I had convinced my parents to extend a phone line into my bedroom, allowing me unsupervised access to dial-up internet. As good as that was for a 15 year old boy, I was determined, before the year was out, to see a naked girl in real life rather than in the short potato-quality videos available online at the time. So I came up with a plan to get me up close and personal with Danielle's incredible tits.

It was a simple plan - all the best plans were - and it was reliant upon two suppositions. Firstly, that Danielle was as promiscuous as her appearance (and my imagination) suggested she was and secondly, that she needed a way to fund her cigarette habit. While I was not gifted in the looks department, I was a frugal saver. I had managed to build up a sizeable bank balance by saving money gifted to me ...

... over the last year or so - Christmas, Birthday, etc - it had added up and I now had in excess of £150 in my account. My simple plan was therefore a tried and tested quid pro quo: flash-for-cash! It worked in the videos I'd seen online, there was no reason to think it wouldn't work with Danielle. All she had to do was take the money and show me her tits. I only had to make the proposition.

French class was just after lunch. I had in my possession a £20 note and a small piece of paper, both of which had been burning a hole in my pocket all morning. Upon entering the classroom I could see Danielle already talking aggressively at another girl. After a few false starts, eventually the conflict escalated sufficiently that Danielle was once again dismissed to see the Head. This was the moment, now or never. After what I felt was a sufficient delay to avoid any suspicion, I got up from my seat and approached the teachers desk at the front of the classroom.

"Mrs Rae, may I be excused? Something I ate for lunch hasn't agreed with me." I lied.

Ordinarily pupils would not be permitted to leave class to use the toilets - especially not so soon after a break - however one advantage of being a well behaved, courteous student was that my lie was accepted without the usual suspicion that would have fallen upon such a request from any other less diligent student. A silent nod from the teacher followed and I made my way hastily out the class taking care to turn in the direction of the ...