I just wanted to thank everyone that sent me comments and posted comments, they helped a lot to think of what I should do for this chapter. It is a bit longer and I hope you will all enjoy it. As I said before, this is a story about busty girls, so I hope you like that sort of thing. I would suggest reading chapter 1 before starting this if you haven't already.
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What am I thinking? Ms. Gerard says to herself. I can't be thinking about fucking around with a student. I could lose my fucking job, but jesus, my boyfriend is fucking around on me and David is pretty damn hot. What ever happened to good old fantasizing and masturbating? I can do that and I won't risk a thing, but David is coming here after school is over, I wonder what he could be thinking about right now.
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It is my last class of the day and I have not heard a single word my teacher has said the whole class. All I am thinking about is my upcoming embarrassing meeting with Ms. Gerard.
I am such an idiot! Why did I think that I could masturbate out in the open like that and not get caught. What if she tells my parents?
Still with this worried line of thinking another line of thinking prevails to rule over my mind. What if she wants me? What if she wants to show me those tits of hers? I wonder what size could they be? I don't really even know what the sizes mean, maybe she has DD boobs, that seems to be what people say when girls have nice ones. God it would be great if she let me grab her pigtails and shove my dick down her throat.
As I have these thoughts, I feel a swell in my pants. I know that there is no way I can hide it as I fidget around in the seat trying to conceal my growing erection. I look around the room and to my horror I see that Cali, the school bitch stares right at it and then at me, and she looks like she is about to laugh and then she cringes. Could this day get any more embarrassing?
The final bell rings and I head to meet my fate.
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By the end of the day Helene found herself talking to a good friend of hers on the way to her car in the school parking lot. "Hey, Helene!" she yelled from across the street. It is her friend Cali, she skips school quite a bit and on occasion Helene finds herself there with Cali. Cali starts to come across the street to Helene's car, that she now stands next to as she waves to her friend.
Cali is a red head with freckles and bright green eyes. She screams of Irish descent in almost every way possible. She is wearing her hair in a bandana and she is wearing baggy pants and a big t-shirt, which she usually does because she doesn't like to show off her big ass and DD cup tits.
"Oh my god, Helene. I have to tell you something that I saw today." Helene gives her a quizzical look and awaits the story that probably has something to deal with a drug or cop that Cali has been dealing with today. "I actually went to school today! You won't believe, eeww... the grossest thing that I have probably ever seen." She waits to hear the punch line wondering whether this comment will even be worth her time. "I was sitting in class and I looked over and there was David, and I could see the outline of his cock in his sweat pants. Eeww... can you even think of that, David, what a loser. Those weird alien shirts and stuff that he wears, god, get a hint."
Helene thinks to herself of the description that Cali just gave. I like the guys that dress like nerds, and David, he is fucking hot as hell, he just needs some help to look better. She feels a tingle in her pussy just thinking about being the one to see his hard cock outline in his sweats. She just thinks of it accidentally popping out in the middle of class and watching him jack off for her.
"Earth to fucking Hellie, hello? You in there?" Cali waves her hand in front of Helene's face and finally she looks over and lets out an answer.
"Oh yeah, that is pretty gross. Those boys of his, the whole dork crowd, they could really use a lesson in style."
Cali returns her statement with, "They always hang out in that corner on the second floor and feel sorry for themselves. Well anyway, can you give me a ride home, I missed my other ride."
Helene and Cali get into her Miata and drive home from school.
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I walk in to Ms. Gerard's now empty class room while everyone else happily heads out the doors to go home. I really want to go play some dungeons and dragons with my friends but no, I had to fuck up today. "Ms. Gerard, are you in here?" She comes walking out of the small office that is attached to her class room and waves me back.
"Be a gentleman and close the door on your way in, it tends to be really loud in the halls right when school is out," she says. I close the door to the classroom and head into her office. Oh my god, what if she wants me to close the door because it is locked from the inside and now she wants to have sex with me or something? I start to run role playing scenarios through my head of how I always imagined something like this might happen. When I enter her office I see that she has taken off her little business jacket and has only a tank top on that struggles to hold in her busty assets. I can feel my penis begins to get hard and I quickly take a seat and squeeze my legs together to conceal it.
Little do I know that by doing so, allows her to see an even more defined outline of my hard cock. She has mentally prepared herself to give me a speech about the fact that the act I did is inappropriate at school. Now she finds it hard to ignore my hard cock and her brain and stomach are fluttering with butterflies. She sits down behind her desk and eyes me, trying to re compose herself.
Her hand begins to play with a pencil that sits on the desk and slouches down in the chair a little bit.
"What you did earlier... it is something that you shouldn't do..." she thinks for a moment and says something a little different from what she meant to "...in the halls." At this point she takes the pencil and moves it under the desk and begins to rub her clit with the eraser through her panties. "Look, everybody does that sort of thing, but you can't do it out there for everyone to see. From now on, if you are at school and you have the urge to do that again, you need to report directly to the nurses office." A slight moan escapes her lips as she moves her panties aside and begins to stick the pencil up her pussy. "I will write you a permanent pass for a medical excuse. Just don't let what you did happen again."
I feel unsure as to what she has planned for me but I decide it is best not to step out of line or question her. If I had only known what she was doing behind the desk, my whole attitude might have changed.
As I leave her office I sigh in disappointment as my fantasies got a little too crazy, but at least she did not shoot me down like I thought and tell my parents.
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The next day I show up at school and go to the usual spot we always hang out in the morning. It is a corner of a long hallway on the second floor of the school that has a windowed wall that oversees the track and football stadium. Everyone here are in some way a social reject, but I have brought them all here to band our nerdy might together. We have role playing dorks, anime nerds, really smart kids, and other assorted losers. I see my best friend Matt walking up to our corner and immediately give him the fist, instead of a hand shake of course, that would be too proper. "What's up Matt?"
"Not much bro. Did you hear about Lindsay?" I give him a look of wondering which thing and wait for him to continue. "Apparently she got a boob job done, at eighteen years old, can you believe it? Why would a girl every want fake boobs, I like a nice pair of titties, but that is just fake. Oh, by the way, I got some new werewolf books so we can try that tonight. Too bad you had to ditch us yesterday for a damn teacher."
"Yeah I know, that did kind of suck. Now my character is behind in levels."
"No worries, what did she want anyway?"
I pause for a moment, there is no way I can tell him what really happened? That would be the most embarrassing thing ever, even if he is my best friend. "Oh it was about a school project that I fucked up on; she was helping me fix it."
