oh for god dammit, if this happens again, just know it was a mistake and its Miss Ellen, I will be personally checking the writing after from now on.

 

that is a brilliant story

 

Good story, happy

 

Nice story

 

GOOD STORY ALOT OF PLACES FOR IT GO !

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nice story bro. thank you

 

you have mentioned miss davis again in part 5 but go straight back onto miss ellen, but no worries the story is looking great, i hope to read on more.

 

thank for share:excited:

 

nice story , thanks.

 

My Supply Teacher part 6




My plan didn't work. Mainly due to fall break, which I had completely forgotten about. Tomorrow was the day we go back and I was not looking forward to it, as Miss Ellen was on some training sesson and I wouldn't see her until our private lesson.

Still, I had my hopes that I might pull Codi today, but realistically, shes probably not that interested in me. Maybe she would have flirted with any guy that was in my situation.

First lesson of the day: English

I sat down wearily, seeing the seat next to me was empty. it was almost a shame, because my god, she ha-

The door opened and codi walked in, wearing a tight green top and jeans. I swear even the teacher stared at her tits as she went to her seat (wait...is that look on his face...relief?)

"Where were you?", I asked, while the teacher started talking about literature.

"I was touching myself in my bedroom, and lost track of time", she replied casually, writing down whats on the board.

I didn't expect that. Maybe I should have.

"Really?", I asked, to which she laughed.

As I was writing down the questions, I kept thinking if I should just make a move on her. I mean, my god, she was hot! Even now, my eyes kept glancing at her tits, how i could see her perky nipples sticking out of her top due to the air-conditioning. Her-

"Hey, what did you get for 7?" Codi asked, snapping me out of my trance.

The rest of the lesson passed by, me and Codi talking to each other, even though we're probably thinking about the last time we saw each other, in the changing room. However, the english teacher told us to pack up ten minutes before the end of the lesson, which was unusual, though he probably had some ulterier motive, the bastard. He then told me to stay behind (I knew it!) and said:

"You may be wondering why I ended the lesson earlier than usual. Truth is I'm off for the day, but before I do, you know about the trail experiment we are doing, we send two of our students to a primary school to be teachers for a day, just like we have two primary students here for one day, the idea being that each can see their future or their past."

"Ok", I said slowly, knowing where this is going.

Well this year, one of the two people that are going this year is you. I hope that's fine with you."

"Who's the other Person?"

"Well, I took a lot of thought and decided that you and the other person have to work well together, and seeing that you and Codi seem to get along well, I chose her."

"That's fine", I replied. Dude, you are the most awesome teacher ever.

He gave me the address and said he'll ask Codi as well. If she agrees, he said that I don't have to come to school tomorrow, and with that, went out.

I was about to walk out of the door, then remembered I had some porn on my Memory stick and figured I might as well as watch it in the adjoining computer room to pass time, as the cameras there were broken.

I chose the computer that had the overhead projector, plugged in my memory stick and settled down to watch porn- cinema style. However, five minutes in, just as the two girls were about to finger each other, someone came in the classroom.

Fast as lightning, I unplugged the memory stick, logged off and got ready to dive under the table if the doorknob turned.

Luckily, the person stayed where he was. It also sounded like there was someone else there. I looked through the keyhole and saw my englsih teacher and Codi?

"I did what you asked. Now tell me where is the photos?"

"Oh, you mean the photos of you and that woman that is not your wife making out?", she replied.

My jaw dropped a million miles. My english teacher with a woman? Man, where is the apocalyspe?

"Don't worry, I didn't have any photos. I only saw you two together, which is why I asked for that second place in that trip with Mark and not anything more.

"But...", the teacher stammered. "That means..."

"Yes, you're safe. Be glad that it was a nice person like me that found you."

Without saying another word, the english teacher left. Codi laughed, and left as well, leaving me confused as hell.

 

I enjoyed the four parts I have read. I just figured the teachers name was Ellen Davis so no probs with that but I (as in me) is ALWAYS a capital letter and Shakespeare is a name so starts with a capital letter. Small things but small things in an otherwise great story, spoil it.
Keep writing. . . . .

 

Great story so far! Can't wait for the next chapter. I only wish someone had at least masturbated in this last one.

 

im sorry guys, but i am taking a break from this, just some stress in life, hopefully should be back by august

 

Just to let you guys, you can expect the continuation of this story tomorrow

 

Again, sorry for the delay. But work has been a bitch. I feel honour-bound to finish this story, therefore, you can expect a conclusion, or at least the begining to the end during the next two days. A huge thanks to all those who commented or read.

 

Great story

 

My Supply Teacher part 7




I woke up early the next day. Yesterday's events changed my perspective of Codi and I really didn't feel like being around her, but I knew I had to go, or I'll be in a whole pile of trouble. Also, next week, Miss Ellen would return from her training session, thus I figured no matter how bad this day might be, I still had something to look forward to. So, with a weary sigh, I took a shower, let off some steam (a.k.a. wanking), then got dressed in a casual shirt and trousers. Eating a slice of bread on my way out, I went to the primary school, which was only two streets away from mine.

I arrived 10 mins early, met up with the teachers and they explained that my role was just to assist the teachers, and look after the children. Already, I was hating the sound of this, but nothing could be done to stop this, so i sat on a spare chair in the classroom and turned inwards, into a deep trail of thought.

Why did Codi bother me so much? Was it because I found out she was just as deceptive and manipulative as I was? Did I hate being the one being played? I tried to reassure myself that it was that, but I felt there was something more to this that I haven't realised. I brooded in silence, not even noticing the bell, stuck in my thoughts, until I was brought back to earth by a tap on the back. I turned around and saw a Brunette, with red streaks in her hair.

"Daydreaming, Eh?", she asked, and I could already tell she was one of those bubbly, hyper type of person. Not exactly the personality I would prefer, but she was attractive, seemed nice, so I took more of an interest than I should have. Maybe because I was trying to get Codi out of my head. I found out that her name was veronica and that she was also part of a program from school, but her school was on the other side of the county. She had an interest in childcare and wanted to be a nurse. I told her that the job would be depressing for me, and when she asked why, I told her that every child must grow up, to became adults and start making mistakes. Talking to her some more, I found out that she was in no serious relationship, which for me, is basically saying, "I wont get mad if we had sex."

Grabbing stools, we settled outselves into a corner, and I settled back for the hour. Unfortunately, five minutes after the start of the lesson, in typical fashion, Codi walked in, dressed in a tight tank-top under a open red shirt, with tight, form fitting leggings. I felt my dick jump a notch, and I swear even some of the little boys was staring at her tits. Apologising, she looked around and saw me and Veronica. Our eyes locked , both of us unable to read the expression on the other persons face. Then, she got a stool, and placed herselffar away from us. Veronica gave me a questioning look, and I replied, "Don't ask".

Throughout the lesson, when I wasn't helping the class, I chatted up Veronica and ignored Codi. A few times, I thought I saw her glancing at us, when Veronica was laughing or when we had body contact, but she she didn't say or do anything, and I returned the treatment.

During break, I took Veronica to a spare classroom, and soon as she closed the door, started kissing her. I expected her to react violently, but she kissed me back and soon, I was groping her breasts while our tounges fenced in our mouths. To my surprise, as I was about to remove my trousers, she stopped me, saying, "making out with me due to revenge does turn me on, but I don't want to have sex with you. I'm sorry if that offended you. Taking it in my stride, I said that we are not having sex, at least I should do something memorable, and with that slid my hand down her panties, and shoved two fingers into her clit.

As i worked, I noted that her clit wasn't as tight as Miss Ellen was, which was weird as Veronica was a lot younger. On the plus side, she definately was a good screamer, which made me curious as to what would happen if...

I started digging the two fingers in, whiles using my other hand to pull down her skirt and panties. Breathing in her aroma, I placed the tip of my tounge on her outer libia, and slowly licked it, tasting her sweet juices, still digging in slowly until...

Veronica gave a gut-wrenching cry as I brushed her G-spot. I paused, my fingers still in her, gave her a cool smile, and increased my assualt, still licking the outer libia for added stimulus. Veronica's screams got higher and higher, she started to hyperventilate, until, finally her body jerked, and she cummed.

Giving her a few minutes to catch her breath, I asked her what she meant by revenge. " Well, Codi is your ex, isin't she?"

As I went to bed that night, I remember one bit of that lesson, Codi picking up a small child when he managed to finish the work, with such love and pride on her face. I remember how happy it made me feel, how I realised how smart, funny and kind she was.

It was at that moment that I realised what was bothering me at the beginging of the day. If Codi was being manupilative like me, all those talks we had, did she mean the words she said? Did she really like me?

The horror of that moment, when I knew I had a crush, maybe even love, for Codi, shook me to the core. I tumbled and twisted, trying to go to sleep, but the words "every child must grow up" echoed in my head, making sure I wouldn't get any sleep.

 

If anyone didn't understand the last paragraph, "every child must grow up", it basically meant that our protaganist, a 16-year-old boy is starting to change, to grow up. From a teenager's view of sex (in most cases, some adult's view of sex as well), he is begining to feel attraction, possibly even love, instead of just looking at their bodies and wanting to shag them.

Yes, I'm changing the theme of the story rapidly here, but real life doesn't work the way it does for the protaganist in the first part of this series. Still, leave your comments, tell me what to think and thz for reading.

 

My Supply Teacher part 8




The weekend didn't go well for me. Thoughts of Codi were stuck to my head. The only thing I had to look forward to was Miss Ellen on Monday, although that initially cheered me up, on Sunday evening, I developed guilt for the way I've been treating her. (Wow, Codi must have really fucked me over). Although me and her have probably just wanted the physical connection doesn't mean I shouldn't treat her like some whore. Before I went to Bed, I promised myself that I am going to focus on her during our next session. Of course, I didn't want to admit my attractions for Codi, and in my mind, if I have sex with Miss Ellen, that proves how I dont care about her. Childish, I know, but that's how I felt at that time.

School next day was... I don't even remember. The lessons passed like seconds, and before I knew it, It was after school and I was going to my after school lesson. I watched her from the window, while she was talking to some kid, writing on the board. Dressed in a tight knee-length shirt and a navy blue shirt with short sleeves, I found her to be so...beautiful. She deserved way more then what was going on between us now.

When she was done, after the kid ran out, I simply stood by the door and watched, her being so focused on marking the pile of books that she didn't notice me. Eventually, after finishing her work and standing up, she saw me.

"Hey, how long were you standing there?", she asked.

"Doesn't matter", I replied. After a pause, I simply said, "You look nice".

"Don't I always?", she asked, a playful expression on her face. She gestured me to come over with one finger.

I walked towards her, knowing that this is going to be different from the other times we had sex. Standing face to face, with my hand on her waist, hold each other tightly, I gently stroked her cheek with my finger, smiled at her confusion and kissed her. This time, it was slow and gentle, our tounges dancing slowly, as I ran my hand through her hair. When we paused, she asked me what the hell had happened to me. I looked deep into her eyes, brushed a strand of hair from a face and said, "I missed you, that's all".

The most beautiful expression appeared on her face, an expression that I cannot even describe, something that made me happy to the bottom of my heart. As we continued our embracing kiss, I couldn't help to think about my initial impressions of her, of Codi, of any other girl before I met her. In a way, Miss Ellen had changed my life, especially as...

Returning to earth, I slowly unbuttoned her shirt and removed her bra, then pulled down her skirt slowly. I went back up her body, and started kissing her all over the body. Sucking her tits, licking her navel, kissing her neck, all done in a slow and powerful passion. I didn't even care about my own pleasure, just wanted to make her feel as good as possible.

Time seemed to freeze for us, and no matter how corny that sounded, in all honesty, that is what it felt like me. My work was making Miss Ellen extremely aroused, her clit was drenched, she was rubbing herself, so to help her, with no pause, I instantly went down on her, licking the juices off the outer labia, before entering her clit with my tounge, instantly going to her most sensitive areas, which I knew due to so many encounters, and began playing with her nipples at the same time.

When she was nice and wet, she begged me to make love to her. I noticed the "make love" instead of "sex" and knew that she was feeling the same things I was. I extracted my tounge, and removed my trousers and boxers, my 9" inch cock standing fully alert. I rubbed my dick around her clit, using her juices as lubricant to make it easier. Making sure my cock was lubed enough, I gently eased my head of my dick in, enjoying Miss Ellen's moans. Leaving the head in her pussy, I kissed her slowly, with passion, before saying, "When you say".

When she nodded, I gently pushed my dick in, bringing it almost out before going a few cm deeper. My ears filled with the orchestra of pleasure that Miss Ellen was giving off. Slowly kissing her, all the time going deeper in her, until I felt my balls hit her. I gave a proud smile at getting 9" in her, before gently fucking her at her command. I slowly increased the speed, making sure that my cock goes in deep every time, and told her to tell me when she could feel the orgasm. After 10 minutes of fucking, she finally nodded, saying she couldn't hold it back anymore, and neither could I. I rapidly increased my speed, pounding her cunt.

Miss Ellen began to scream in pure pleasure, she started having spasms, started hyperventilating, almost fainting as I continued to penetrate her cunt, limiting myself slightly to increase her time of pleasure, until I finally felt her begin to lock up, and going at 100% with my dick, released my load. Miss Ellen could feel my hot cum going deep in her, and with a scream cummed as well, drenching my dick with her sweet juices.

We both collapsed to the floor, not even having the energy to stand her. I dragged myself towards her and wrapped my arms around her. For a while, we just laid there, completely naked, not a care in the world apart from each other. Eventually, I asked her a question that I had never thought of.

"What's your name?"

She stared at me, and I defensively said that I can't keep calling her Miss Ellen. With a smile, snuggling back up to me, she told me.

Lucy. Lucy Ellen.

"Well then, Lucy, a real pleasure to meet you at last." I said, both of us laughing as I held her lovingly, protectively. Stroking her hair, not a care in the world and simply watching the clouds pass over the window.

 

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