The Teacher - Sex Stories

The Teacher

... love the response she was getting from me. She looked so beautiful, so very…. “OOOhhhhh,” I squeezed my eyes closed as I felt Charlene’s finger delicately slip inside me, she didn’t force it, just dipped her finger inside me. My head lolled back and rested on her shoulder as Charlene expertly used her fingers to explore my centre, she stroked my wet slit up and down and back again. Suddenly, Charlene's fingers were gone and she was hastily pulling my skirt back down to cover me up. Then I felt her rapidly buttoning up my school shirt . “W..What’s wrong? Did I do something?” I asked with clear panic was clear in my voice. “Shhh its ok Amy, stand up and sort your uniform out, have you still got the other skirt you was wearing earlier?” She asked, I could sense panic in her own voice too. “Umm yea, in my bag,” I said. “Good, go and put it on quickly, it’s almost 3.15 and there’s meant to be people coming up to this room for a meeting!” “Oh, shit,” All at once I was relieved that I’d done nothing wrong, and scared shitless that we were going to be caught. “Exactly,” Charlene replied. I realized that she must have been using her other hand on herself judging by the state of her skirt. I rushed over to retrieve my bag from the table and pulled out the skirt but it was too late. There was a knock on the door and the handle began turning! I shoved the skirt back in the bag and quickly sat down on the chair I’d been using earlier, when I felt the cold plastic on my upper thighs ...

... again I knew my skirt had ridden up too far but there was no time. My tits were practically out save for two buttons and my skirt was essentially just a thick belt for now. I tried to adjust myself in that split second as best I could; Charlene was already sorted out and beautiful again. That’s when two other teachers stepped into the room, one was an overweight man in his forties wearing a brown suit and the other teacher was a woman in her fifties in very thick glasses, a green jumper and a pair of brown trousers. Essentially, Mr and Mrs ‘ugly-as-fuck’ had interrupted the most sensual moment in my life. “Oh, Miss Rutherford, I’m sorry I’d forgotten all about our chat, I was just having a one-on-one discussion with Amy here,” Charlene had slipped back into teacher mode quickly. “I’m sorry Miss Sullivan; I didn’t mean to take up your time.” I said in the cutest voice I could manage. I turned towards the two intruders, “would you like me to leave?” “Oh, no honey that’s ok,” the woman said. “We can leave this until tomorrow, it’s nothing vital.” I suddenly felt very guilty for my original assessment of her. “We’ll see you tomorrow, Charlene.” “Ok, that’s fine,” Charlene answered. “Amy and I will finish up here soon anyway but we can do the meeting tomorrow.” As the two people turned around to leave, Charlene briefly glanced at me and gave me a little wink; I almost came in my panties! Charlene closed the door behind them and waited for a moment, and then she turned to me and burst ...