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I decided about a year ago to start doing just eat deliveries, I was free every other weekend so thought it'd be a good way to earn a few extra quid.
It was going well for a good while, no dramas no real issues. Got a delivery to a posh part of town and when I rang the door bell, I realised it was my old business studies teacher. Let me describe Mrs O'Neill...she was about 5'4, wavy blonde hair, about a size 10 with a nice 34Cish set of tits. She was every lad at schools crush and she knew it
We made small talk and she asked how things were going, gave her a brief update of how things had been in the last 20 years since I left school. She flashed that gorgeous smile and I felt myself blushing, her smile widened knowing that she still has the same effect 20 years later
She said her goodbyes and closed the door behind her as I went about the rest of my round
About 2 hours later, I got a notification about a friend request. It was from an Amy Bradley -names changed for obvious reason- I didn't recognise the name so just ignored it. Half an hour later, same again...friend request from Amy Bradley. I was thinking to myself, who the fuck is this, I dont know anyone by that name.
So I messaged her and said "not sure who this is, don't know anyone by this name, you must have the wrong person!"
I seen the 3 dots appear, showing she was typing. "Sorry, Bradley is my maiden name. You probably know me better as Mrs O'Neill!" |
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Interesting start, please continue |
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We messaged back and forth and she said that seeing me today took her back to a happier time in her life, yeno fresh outta uni, holiday's during the school breaks, concerts etc...now she's an old mom with 3 kids and her biggest thing to look forward to is a takeaway on a Saturday, while the kids are at their dads
My ears pricked up. Here's my old school teacher, telling that she's single and bored. Time to up the charm.
I made my move. Gave her a few compliments, didn't want to overplay my hand
"Sure it happens the best of us, my weekends are made up either movie night with the kids or delivering food to strangers. Although if I'm honest, seeing Mrs O'Neill again after 20 years , Defs made my day" I told her.
"Naw, you're just saying that cos you're trying to cheer me up" she said. "Nah I'm saying it cos it brought me back to when I was younger....every boy in our school fancied you, and I'm sure even a few girls" I said
She sent a few laughing emojis and could tell she was enjoying the banter. We messaged back and forth and then she told me that she was going to bed. I was a bit disappointed but wtf was I expecting.
"Sure maybe we can continue this conversation tomorrow or sometime you're free?" I said, shooting my shot
She typed for what seems like an age
"Mr derryguy, I am your teacher, do you think it's appropriate for you to ask your teacher out?"
I apologised, thinking I had got the wrong end of the stick. "Sorry Mrs O'Neill!" I said in a humerous attempt to rescue my bruised ego
"Haha, you're so cute, sure here's my number, WhatsApp me when you want to do something" she said before sending her number and bidding me goodnight
I got home and went to bed with a huge smile on my face thinking my younger self would be super proud of me....I've just got Mrs O'Neill's number!!  |
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Looking forward to seeing how this goes |
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Think the lady will be getting something more than a pizza soon  |
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By (user no longer on site) 10 weeks ago
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We had miss hodgson in our school wow defo every guys fantasy |
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Great start. We all had teachers like that but not many get lucky! |
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I messaged a few days later when I was at work to try and arrange something. Told her I was free on Thursday evening. She said she was free but that it was a school night, so back to the drawing board. It took a couple of weeks before the stars aligned and we agreed a date more than 2 weeks away. I was cursing the bad luck but what can you do.
We texted most evenings for ages each night and could tell the chemistry was building. She told me about all the randy teachers trying it in with her back in the day, I told her how I wanted to ring everyone of my former classmates and tell them who I'm going on a date with
She was loving the attention and she told me she was nervous as she had never dated a student before. We laughed and I told her that she had been the subject of many a wank. She surprised me when she said she had played with herself when thinking about me- however she was quick to clarify that it had been a recent thing and not when we were at school.
We laughed and joked about her being a cougar and things were getting more risqué as the date approached. Fast forward to the night before our date and she's telling me she's nervous, didn't know what to wear etc... I told her a black bin bag would look hot on her. I just told her what she should wear what would make her comfortable.
She said that she hadn't been out in ages, so she's getting dressed up. I didn't want to put her off her idea so ran with that.
She sent me a pic the next afternoon of her dress laid on out on the bed, along with the shoes she was gonna wear. I mentioned that I didn't see any underwear laid out, and she blew my mind when she told me that given the tightness of the dress, she didn't want to have a VPL so wasnt going to wear any.
To see I was excited was an understatement |
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I made my way to the restaurant and planned to be there before she arrived, I sat waiting for her as she chose to be fashionably late. I got the impression that other diners and staff thought I had been stood up and we're feeling sorry for me, but she had given me running commentary on where she was at, time to arrival etc... so I was calm and the pity soon turned to jealousy when she walked through the doors and I had waved her over to my table. The waiter took her coat (and the view) as her sexy body was unveiled only for a thin black dress that left many of diners open mouthed.
I had taken the liberty to order us a bottle of wine, so there was a glass waiting for her
"White wine? That goes straight to my head" she said smiling. "Oh yeah, I forgot you mentioned that" I said, obviously lying and she smirked and flashed a naughty smile. We talked and laughed and had a great evening as we finished the wine and moved onto another bar. She was a little tipsy which made heret her guard down and she said she had had a great evening and had immensely enjoyed the last couple of weeks of texting and teasing. I did too and didn't want to force anything, so I wasn't too pushy when she announced that this drink was her last.
The taxi arrived and we both hopped in and we were having a little smooch in the back seat and I could feel her breathing getting laboured and she was Defs getting turned on, and she was contemplating inviting me in and being a gentleman I told her I'd call her tomorrow, no need to rush. We have plenty of time. She smiled, and i pulled her in for one last kiss before whispering in her ear " besides it's a school night, can't have you going to work with no sleep now can we?"
She smiled and flashed that smile at me again and she was trying to be subtle, but failing miserably when she said "by the time the taxi reaches the top of this street, just know that I will be on my sofa having a play with this lil kitty!" As she moved my hand up her dress and I could feel how hot and wet she was.
I nearly jumped out of the taxi and follow her in, but thought I'd keep the suspense going, and true enough she had sent me a pic by time I got to the top of the street.
Mrs O'Neill was living up to my fantasy |
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Omg hot as fuck loving the messaging, what did she send ! |
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"I made my way to the restaurant and planned to be there before she arrived, I sat waiting for her as she chose to be fashionably late. I got the impression that other diners and staff thought I had been stood up and we're feeling sorry for me, but she had given me running
commentary on where she was at, time to arrival etc... so I was calm and the pity soon turned to jealousy when she walked through the doors and I had waved her over to my table. The waiter took her coat (and the view) as her sexy body was unveiled only for a thin black dress that left many of diners open mouthed.
I had taken the liberty to order us a bottle of wine, so there was a glass waiting for her
"White wine? That goes straight to my head" she said smiling. "Oh yeah, I forgot you mentioned that" I said, obviously lying and she smirked and flashed a naughty smile. We talked and laughed and had a great evening as we finished the wine and moved onto another bar. She was a little tipsy which made heret her guard down and she said she had had a great evening and had immensely enjoyed the last couple of weeks of texting and teasing. I did too and didn't want to force anything, so I wasn't too pushy when she announced that this drink was her last.
The taxi arrived and we both hopped in and we were having a little smooch in the back seat and I could feel her breathing getting laboured and she was Defs getting turned on, and she was contemplating inviting me in and being a gentleman I told her I'd call her tomorrow, no need to rush. We have plenty of time. She smiled, and i pulled her in for one last kiss before whispering in her ear " besides it's a school night, can't have you going to work with no sleep now can we?"
She smiled and flashed that smile at me again and she was trying to be subtle, but failing miserably when she said "by the time the taxi reaches the top of this street, just know that I will be on my sofa having a play with this lil kitty!" As she moved my hand up her dress and I could feel how hot and wet she was.
I nearly jumped out of the taxi and follow her in, but thought I'd keep the suspense going, and true enough she had sent me a pic by time I got to the top of the street.
Mrs O'Neill was living up to my fantasy "
True or not.
Amazing |
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Brilliant….
Brings back memories of a Teacher we all had the hots for.
She was about 5ft tall all curves (but in proportion) Tits that stood up on their own and Nipples like Bullets.
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Every school boy fantasy. Happy days. 😪 |
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I’m really enjoying the build up here! |
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By *imsieMan 10 weeks ago
Swinton, Rotherham |
"Can't wait for more "
That's what she said |
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Think he may get caned or slippered, then stand in the corner and wank whilst watching her play |
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We spent the next couple of days flirting and messaging constantly, the nervousness of the first date well and truly behind her and now we were moving onto the next step. We had planned to meet up the following Friday, she had a kids party straight after school but would be free from about 7 30.
I met her in a pub in town, was quite loud so had to sit close together to hear ourselves. I didn't really want to be in a busy bar, but I was secretly hoping to bump into old school friends (yes we are that childish). It worked as I ran into a few of the fellas in my year and they done a double take when they seen who I was with. I was loving showing her off and she was very happy to see she still turned heads -her ex was a bit of a jealous control freak so she was kinda sheltered for the last 15 years
Someone banged into her from behind right into me and I managed to put my arm around her to push the guy away. My arm stayed there and allowed me to get a good feel of her ass. I couldt feel any underwear so I asked her if she has a habit of not wearing underwear. She laughed and said it sometimes gets in the way.
"It doesn't bother me, if it gets in the way, I just rip them to shreds and tear them off!" I said matter of factly.
Well that triggered something in her and she looked like she wanted to pounce on me there and then.
"That's so hot, that's such a turn on!" She whispered in near as she squeezed my crotch area.
Made sure I made a mental note |
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brilliant cant wait for the next installment  |
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Reminds of crush I had at school to a mis Vickery lovely of of my life when I was younger |
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By *ockforplay66Man 10 weeks ago
Southampton/isle of wight/ everywhere |
Very well written, great start. Looking forward to more. |
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There was a band playing and the way we were standing, we were both facing towards the stage and everyone else the same way. Towards the end of the night, I leaned in and whispered into her ear, "are you wearing stockings or are they tights?" as I gave her ear lobe a little nibble.
That had the desired effect as her head fell back onto my chest. "If you must know, they are tights" she said after I leaned into hear her giving me a nice view of her cleavage
" Okay, okay, that'll work too I guess!" She spun around and looked at me as if I was going mad..."what do you mean, 'that will work'?"
I moved her back to her original position so facing the stage and spoke into her ear
"Well if YOU must know, I'm going to eat your pussy through those tights. Then I'm gonna rip them so I can slip a finger or 2 inside you" I said as I gave her neck a playful bite
She turned and full on snogged me like 2 teenagers. "Let's go" she said as she made her way towards the door holding my hand |
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We were on the back of the taxi as she swung her leg over mines - an action I took as an invite to explore! And explore I did. I slid my hand slowly up her dress, following the heat if I somehow didn't know where I was going. Giving little gentle squeezes as I approached the promised land. The closer I got, the more laboured her breathing got. I reached the top of her thighs and my little finger brushed against her pussy and she buried her face in my shoulder to stop her from screaming out. I continued to tease her, rubbing and squeezing the top of her thigh with my hand sometimes grazing her pussy lips, by accident of course, and every time it did she let out the sexiest of sexiest whimpers.
"You're so bad!" She whispered into my ear as she readjusted herself to try and force her pussy into my hand.
"Would you like me to stop Mrs O'Neill?" I whispered. "Absolutely not Mr D, you'll be in big trouble if you do!" She said playing up to our long standing roleplay.
"Ok then, and just so you know, for the rest of the night, I'm in charge, and you'll do what I say. Is that understood?" I said in a calm low voice. She smiled and said "oh yes!"
She tried to kiss me but I stopped and squeezed the top of her thigh. "Yes what?" I said being a bit more authoratitve. She was very turned on by that, and gave me that naughty look again. "Yes sir!" She whispered
"Good girl!" I said as I started rubbing her clit through her tights,which brought her close to cumming if her heavy breathing was anything to go by and the way she gripped my arm. I could've made her cum, but I wanted to prolong it and we were also just at the top of her street so I slowed down to her despair.
As we got out of the taxi, she was looking for her key and I was waiting behind her when I went up behind her and called her boobs while biting and kissing her neck... "Remember Mrs O'Neill...I'm...in charge.... of you... tonight!" I said in between nibbles and moved inside her house |
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We moved inside and I was followed her to the kitchen. She offered me a drink and I got a straight whiskey with loads of ice. We went walking towards the living room and as soon as the door closed behind me I pulled her back and we were full on snogging as our hands roamed over each others body's. We were leaning against the wall in her hall, and I had pinned her hands by her head against the wall kissing her deeply. Slow kisses as my tongue delved deeper in her mouth, and alternated with bites of her tongue and her lip
"If you're uncomfortable at anytime, just say funky chicken (no idea where that came from lol) and we'll stop" I whispered into her ear before biting my way down her neck, going between kisses on her neck to bites on her collarbone. My aim was to tease her and have her begging for me. I led her to her kitchen table where I told her to lie back and to open her legs.
I took a sip of whiskey, to cleanse the pallette lol, and made sure to take some ice from the glass. I went down and start kissing my way up her legs, with my ice cold tongue teasing her. I wanted to tease her but I took was gagging for it. I went straight to her pussy and slide the ice all around her clit and pussy lips, I was holding her by the wrists pinned to her side and using them to pull me closer to her. The ice was melted in no time due to her hot smooth pussy melting it. She was bucking her hips, a tell tale sign that I was giving her a good experience 
"Everything ok up there?" I said as I took a mini breather while rubbing her clit through her tights. "Oh my fucking god, that was amazing, no-one has ever made me cum like that. "You like that then huh?" I asked already knowing the answer. "Oh yeah!" She said. "Do you like that as well?" I asked as I gave her pussy a slap " oh..my...fucking...GOD!!!" She said, in a tone that implied her approval. I slapped her a few times and her expletives become more vulgar and louder -not what you expect from a business studies teacher.
I reached down and ripped a hole in her tights, I couldn't resist and went straight into licking and flicking her clit as I finger fucked her like crazy. It wasn't long before she was cumming again and she held me by the back of the head. Of course I didn't stop as I continued my finger assault on her and there was a nice little puddle on her table.
"Did you like that Mrs O'Neill?" I asked, already knowing the answer |
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This episode is very very similar to an experience I had with a FWB ….
She was a Receptionist at a Large Company and we were at her house straight from her job.
Still in her Business Suit and crisp white blouse.
Pinned her to the wall as soon as we were inside.
Fucking Rampant |
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