The Teacher - Sex Stories

The Teacher

... best of luck in the future whatever you decide to do with it, it’s been a pleasure to see you all grow up, and an even bigger pleasure to see the back of you,” said Miss Sullivan to a chorus of laughs from everyone in the class. Well, almost everyone, I had other things on my mind, and those same two words circled in my head like some kind of insect in my mind. ‘What if?’ 3.00. The bell rang. From this moment onwards I was no longer a student at this school and Miss Sullivan was no longer my teacher. Now we were just two women, Amy Cotter and Charlene Sullivan. As people stood up and began saying their goodbyes to their classmates I pretended to be messing about with my bag, Kylie kissed me on my cheek and I told her I’d call her later. Maybe I’d have something very juicy to tell her about, or something very depressing. She left and said a quick goodbye to Miss….to Charlene and disappeared through the door followed by the girls who had been sat behind us earlier. The room was clearing quite slowly so I continued to pretend I was rummaging in my bag, I was hoping that no one else would stay for too long. After a few moments I peeked over the table and saw just two more former students making their way out. They shouted a final goodbye as the door swung shut. Now it was just me and Charlene. “Everything ok there Amy,” she asked. “Yeah, fine, I just uh, thought I’d lost something,” I lied. “But it’s ok, I’m about sorted.” “I noticed that you were dressed a little differently ...

... today, if this had been a regular school day I’d have been obliged to give you a warning.” She was smiling as she spoke so I knew she was just playing around. “Why the sudden change in attitude?” “I don’t know,” I lied again. “It’s a nice day and I was tired of always wearing the same outfit.” “Ah, I see.” If she thought that my other skirt was a little bit too revealing I wondered how she’d react when I got the courage to stand up. She had been sat on the edge of the table while we were talking but now she stood up and walked away from me towards her desk. This was it. I got to my feet and smoothed the skirt down as best I could and walked unsteadily towards her, she still had her back to me. “I’ll miss you,” I said rather more pathetically than intended. “I’ll miss you and everyone else too,” she replied in her soft voice. She had begun to turn around towards me again. I stepped closer so that when she turned around I’d be about a foot away from her. When she turned to face me I saw her flinch a bit, I’d obviously startled her. “I’m sorry, didn’t mean to frighten you,” my voice was a shaky as the rest of me; I trembled as if the temperature had dropped several degrees. “It’s ok,” Charlene replied. “I just didn’t expect you to be there.” I could see she was a bit bemused by my behaviour. It seemed to grow when she noticed what I was now wearing, when I’d made her jump she’d stepped back and now she had a good full frontal view of me. She opened her mouth to say something, in my ...