I know it's been awhile since I've posted on this site and I apologise. I have a few stories in progress but find it difficult to finish them.
This story is posted in the fetish category so don't continue to read if you find piss play or schoolgirl themes repulsive.
Enjoy
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So there I was on a Saturday night, alone, in my bedroom swiping away on Tinder not really even looking at the pictures let alone their profiles, knowing my chances of getting a decent match were quite slim. I was approaching my 30th birthday and had been single far too long and was craving the closeness of a nice girl.
I reached the maximum of amount of "like" swipes without a single match before I discarded my phone and lay down on my bed to think about my life and how I had gotten to this point.
I've been a primary school teacher for close to 7 years and I currently work quite far from home, spending most of my time either at or travelling to and from work. My social life had hit a wall at the moment and was finding it quite difficult to meet women. I know that Tinder is full of people wanting to hook up but I was even striking out with this.
It was around 10 o'clock and I was watching TV while lying in bed and I hear the notification from my phone telling me I had a match. I was in no hurry to have a look as I figured it was another dead end anyway. I continued to watch my movie when I hear that I received a Tinder message. It was not new that I received the first message but it was usually someone saying "hi" or "hey" or it was a fake profile of a prostitute looking for money.
I reached for my phone and looked at the notifications, "a new tinder message from Abbey." The small photo next to the message was of an attractive brunette who looked vaguely familiar. Figuring it was one of those fake profiles I opened it up intending to delete and unmatch.
When the message opened I was greeted with the message "Hey hottie, it's been a long time but you don't look like you've changed. How's life treating you?"
I looked at the profile and pictures but I couldn't quite place the face I saw. Abbey was 18 and strikingly beautiful. Her first picture was a face pic showing an incredible smile, the second was of her on the beach wearing a black bikini, tanned showing off her flat stomach and small breasts and she didn't look very tall, her third and final picture was at a dinner with her friends and a few of them also looked familiar.
I decided to respond to try and work out if she really knew me or it was some ploy. "Not bad Abbey, very busy with work. I can't quite place your face, how do we know each other?"
Abbey: "Am I really that forgettable? I'm hurt. Btw how's the teaching going?"
Me: "I'm sure with a little prompting I'd remember, you are quite an attractive young lady. You must be a friend of a friend if you know I'm a teacher?"
Abbey: "O thank you, I don't often get called a young lady unless I'm in trouble. Um... there's one other way of me knowing you're a teacher."
It was then that I suddenly realised who she was, a former student I taught in my final year of uni on my practical. She was in year 5 at the time and from what I remember she was a great singer and dancer but didn't have much in the way of smarts. I couldn't continue this conversation, that would be inappropriate even if she was a legal adult now.
Abbey: "You worked out who I am? Is that why you aren't replying? Please reply Mr Daniels, it's ok I'm 18 and in uni now and I won't tell anyone if you don't want me to. I'm bored, talk to me."
Me: "I don't know Abbey Mott, it is a little weird. And why is an 18 year old girl not out getting drunk or something on a Saturday night?"
Abbey: "You do remember! Yay! I'm not forgetful. I got in trouble last weekend, cops bought me home and my mum went crazy. She wont let me out tonight."
Me: "Cops? What did you do?"
Abbey: "We went to the karaoke bar in town and got really drunk. We sang Baby One More Time and then did a stage dive into the crowd. The crowd caught all 4 of us but the bouncers weren't happy. They gave us a second chance but we did another song an hour later and did the same thing so we got kicked out and were too drunk to get in anywhere else."
Me: "How did the cops get involved in that?"
Abbey: "It's embarrassing, I don't want to tell you. You will judge me."
Me: "I promise you can tell me anything and I won't judge you."
Abbey: "OK. We had no money for a taxi so we started walking. We were about halfway home when I had to stop to go to the toilet so I was behind a parked car on the side of the road with my dress around my waist and panties around my ankles. I was pissing in the street when I look up and see a cop standing there staring at me. He was obviously enjoying what he was watching as I could see the bulge in his pants. But he waited til I was done and told me to get in the back of his car. He took me home and told my mum what I did. My friends bailed when they saw the cop."
Abbey: "Please reply, don't think less of me."
Me: "That's not what I was expecting you to say. No judgement, I've done my fair share of public urination. It's just easier for us guys. I've never been caught."
Abbey: "That's what I told my mum but she says it was unladylike and grounded me even though I'm 18. She'd freak if she found out all the other 'unladylike' things I've done."
Me: "Now you have me intrigued. What other things have you done?"
Abbey: "Um... I can be quite the freak in the bedroom."
Me: "You're so young, you can't have done that much."
Abbey: "You'd be surprised what guys are willing to try when a hot young girl suggests it."
Me: "Tickets on yourself. Ok, tell me."
Abbey: "I'll tell you on one condition"
Me: "And what might that be?"
Abbey: "I'll tell you everything I've done if you promise that you'll try the last one on my list that I haven't done yet with me tonight without knowing what it is."
Me: "Are you serious?"
Abbey: "Yes, I'm extremely horny right now."
Me: "You're stuck at home grounded. How will we do anything?"
Abbey: "My parents are already in bed. I can easily sneak out. If I get caught coming back it'll be worth it. What do you say?"
I couldn't believe this was happening. A hot 18 year old girl wanted to have kinky sex with me. Ex-student or not I was going to give it a go.