This story is around 90% true, names have been changed and some things have been intensified for storytelling purposes. This is my first proper erotic story so if you must criticise please do it constructively. Also everyone in the story is over 18.
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Jamie sat in English class, bored as usual. He actually did enjoy going into detail about books and films, but just couldn't get into the most recent poem they had started to analyse. 'At least it's Friday afternoon' he thought to himself. His parents were away for the weekend so he had the house to himself. No major parties were gonna happen, just chill out and relax. He had driven to school today so he didn't have to rush for a good seat. He began looking around the classroom to see if anything exciting would catch his eye. Grace sat across from him eyes fixed on the poem, she was wearing a short skirt. His gaze shifted to Hannah. Hannah's massive tits pushed her white shirt to its absolute limits. He looked in the direction of Miss Gentleman the English teacher. She was a BBW. Gorgeous wee face with full red lips. Long brown hair that rested on her shoulders. Tits bigger than your head, an ass that you could get lost in for days, and plenty to hold onto. Jamie always had a thing for her and decided that today he was going to take a risk. The end of day bell went and everyone left the classroom, Jamie intentionally left his folder behind. He knocked and entered the classroom closing the door behind him.
'Hi Jamie, what's up?' Said Miss Gentleman.
'Forgot my folder' he said nonchalantly. As he stuffed it into his bag he asked 'got any plans for the weekend miss?'
'No nothing exciting, Harry is away on business until Sunday so probably just microwave dinner and some Breaking Bad. What about yourself?'
'Well my parents are away so just gonna chill out and do nothing.' Jamie smiled. He had a good relationship with Miss Gentleman. She had taught him English since 1st year and because of his natural interest a friendship had blossomed. It also helped that Jamie was incredibly attracted to her. He had fantasised about her when he began masturbating and many times since then. Going through puberty he had many awkward boners in her classroom. 'Parents are away and you're not having a mad party? You're a different kind of teenager aren't you?' Miss Gentleman had always liked Jamie. He was a very hardworking pupil and a genuine good person.
'Nah. I like the idea of a chill weekend. No mental parties, no drunken adventures. Just relaxation and TV.' Jamie took a deep breath and decided to go for it.
'Well I was wondering actually if you could take a look at the essay I'm doing. I don't know if it's going to be good enough.' If he could get her to his house that would be step one completed.
She thought about it for a moment and decided she would go out of her way for one of her favourite pupils.
'Okay, give me two minutes to get everything organised then we can go.'
Jamie smiled. Jamie and Miss Gentleman left the classroom, went to the parking area and went towards his Peugeot 207. He only lived half an hour away from the school but during the car they talked about old pupils and how school used to be.
As they pulled up into his driveway Jamie had to take another deep breath. His teacher/ fantasy girl was about to come into his house.
'You have a really nice house Jamie.'
'Thanks Miss. If you want to wait in the sitting room I'll go get the essay.'
Miss Gentleman sat on the beige leather couch waited for Jamie. He returned, pulled a table over and handed Miss Gentleman the essay. He sat right next so close their legs were touching but she didn't move away. As Miss Gentleman studied the essay Jamie's eye began to wander, she was wearing a flannel shirt that wasn't buttoned all the way up and allowed just enough cleavage to be shown. Jamie just stared as her breathing caused her huge breasts to heave up and down. 'Overall I would say this is brilliant Jamie. This should pass no bother.' Said Miss Gentleman. She smiled. She had always liked Jamie. Smart funny and a good person. She trusted him more than any other pupil she had ever taught, often leaving him in charge if she was required to leave suddenly. She thought momentary she caught Jamie looking down her top but shook it off.
'Nice one. Thanks Miss, I was just nervous about it. I was wondering, seeing as Harry and my parents are away, and as a thank you for coming over outside of school, why don't you stay for dinner? I was going to order from Golden Palace, and I remember they're your favourite. What do you think?' Jamie couldn't believe he had actually asked her to stay for dinner.
'Oh. Uhm. I'm not sure. I've already got something at home Jamie.' Miss Gentleman was a little stunned, had he really asked her to stay for dinner?
'Ah come on Miss, my treat. It'll be a good laugh, and I'll take you home straight after.'
Miss Gentleman thought the offer was harmless enough.
'Oh alright then. Why not?'
Jamie smiled, his dream was coming true before his very eyes. Jamie ordered the meal and the two began to talk. They discussed what pupils they thought would fail the end exam. Miss Gentleman felt naughty saying the names but she was having too much fun to care.
When the meal arrived Jamie set it out nicely and poured Miss Gentleman a glass of red wine.
After two hours of playful flirting and banter they sat on the sofa legs touching again.
'So tell me a bit about Harry. I don't really know him.'
'Well maybe it's for the best Jamie. He's not to everyone's liking. Plus he's so busy with work at the moment we haven't spent much time together recently.' Jamie knew what she meant. He had overheard her talking to the French teachers about how useless Harry was in bed. Apparently he was less than 4 inches and a selfish lover.
'Well I should probably go. It's getting late and I don't want people talking about me spending this much time with a pupil out of hours.'
'Oh don't worry Miss. We haven't done anything wrong... yet.' The end caught Miss Gentleman's attention, he said yet.
He took another deep breath.
'Miss Gentleman I'll be honest. This is the most fun I've had in ages, I love spending time with you.'
Miss Gentleman was a tad confused. 'Thank you Jamie. I had alot of fun tonight.' She took a step backwards.
'Look Miss wait. I can't hide it anymore. I'm obsessed with you. I want to be more than pupil and teacher.'
'Jamie that's sweet but we can't. I'm married and your teacher. '
'So what? We don't need to tell anyone and your husband isn't there for you. I will always be there. I know he's not fulfilling your needs Miss.'
Miss Gentleman went red.
'I don't know what you're talking about Jamie.'