It was the last day of school life for eighteen-year-old Brad Hutchins, and he was on a high.
Brad was just about the most popular boy in the school, popular with the boys because of his sporting abilities, and popular with the girls because of his looks, confidence and physique. Almost all the seventeen and eighteen-year-old females lusted after him, those that did not were probably lesbians.
He had fucked a few of the senior girls and had left them well-fucked and knowing that if any male gave them a better fucking in later life, it would have to be absolutely sensational.
Brad had also shagged three of his mother's friends, two of them a few times, and he had a great sexual future ahead of him.
One female that Brad had not yet had, but had wanted since the moment that he had first set eyes upon her about nine months before, was Dominique Marceu.
Forty-year-old Dominique had arrived at the school to teach French the previous September, and there was a sudden new interest in the subject from most of the senior pupils, male and female. Brad was far from being the only seventeen/eighteen-year-old wanking imagining Dominique's bare arse, tits and cunt, and several of the girls had the hots for her too.
Dominique had never married, but she had a lot of sexual experience with both sexes, in fact, she was the occasional lesbian lover of the fifty-nine-year-old deputy headmistress of the school, something that both women knew that they had to keep secret.
Despite his self-confidence, Brad knew that a sexual relationship with the beautiful French woman was not possible, but their eyes sometimes met and knowing smiles passed between them. Brad convinced himself that Dominique wanted him as much as he wanted her, actually, he was correct.
Dominique sometimes masturbated at night imagining the stiff penis of one of the senior youths between her legs, and Brad Hutchins' cock was at the forefront of her thoughts. She would never do it for real with a pupil because it could cost her her job and her home or worse. She lived in an apartment within the school grounds.
As it was the last day of term, things were quite relaxed and there were no lessons for the senior pupils that were about to reach the end of their school lives, they were expected to be in school uniform however.
Brad was walking down a corridor and Dominique was walking in the opposite direction, a broad and sexy smile appeared on her face.
"Well, Mr Hutchins, your last day of school," smiled Dominique.
"It is indeed, I am going to miss you so much Ms Marceu," replied Brad, looking into the beautiful woman's eyes.
Other people were passing them in the corridor, but for the moment the two were in a world of their own.
"I will miss you too," responded Dominique, fighting the urge to physically touch Brad.
"Really?" said Brad, surprised but delighted by what Dominique had just said.
"Yes, you and the other pupils," said Dominique, realising that she needed to dampen things a bit.
"School has been so much better since the day that you arrived," said Brad, a little disappointed by Dominique's last remark.
"You flatter me, Mr Hutchins," smiled Dominique.
"I mean it, I think about you a lot," said Brad.
Dominique wanted to say that she thought about Brad a lot, but knew it was best not to.
"I think that we had better end this conversation," said Dominique, coming out of their little world and realising that people were walking past.
"Can we continue it in private?" asked Brad, hopefully.
"No, Brad, I am your teacher and you are a pupil," said Dominique, using Brad's first name for the first time in the conversation.
"But in two hours I will be a schoolboy no longer," replied Brad.
"Ha, that is true," laughed Dominique, her eyes sparkling.
"So can we talk in private later?" asked Brad, with increased hope.
"No, it is not right," replied Dominique.
"But you will no longer be my teacher the moment the school day ends," said Brad.
"Goodbye, Brad, good luck," said Dominique, needing time to get away and gather her thoughts.
"I want you, Dominique," blurted Brad.
Luckily the corridor was empty apart from them at that moment. Dominique had taken a few steps beyond Brad, but what he said stopped her in her tracks.
"Brad, we can't, we mustn't," said Dominique.
"Not now, but when you are no longer my teacher we can, can't we?" responded Brad.
There were now people again entering the corridor, a slightly flustered Dominique turned and walked away without responding.
Dominique went to an empty classroom and sat down, her mind in turmoil. She was fully aware that Brad, along with many others amongst her pupils, fancied her and she felt good knowing that a hunk like him had the hots for her. She fancied him too. Brad was technically correct in saying that when the school day ended, she would no longer be his teacher, but even so, it seemed that what he was suggesting was wrong.
Dominique knew that Brad would not leave his last question unanswered and that he would seek her out again in the next two hours. She needed to decide how she would react when he did.
She wanted to fuck him, and she technically could the moment he left school, but nobody could know because nobody would believe that it had not started whilst they were still teacher and pupil.
She could take him back to her apartment, but with so many people still on the premises immediately after school, there was a high risk of being seen. Dominique decided that she would get a key to one of the storerooms from the staff room, they could have some privacy there.
Brad felt down. He wanted to see Dominique again, he had to see her again, but he feared that she might try to avoid him.
On the contrary, Dominique had decided that they would fuck and where they would fuck, she went in search of Brad.
After a bit of searching, she saw him talking to one of the senior girls, maybe he was going to fuck her, thought Dominique.
Dominique attracted Brad's attention, which was not hard for her to do, and indicated for him to come to her for a chat. Brad told the girl that he was talking to, a girl that had already had Brad's cock in her cunt, that he would see her around, he then moved towards Dominique, being careful to make sure that the girl did not see him doing so.
"About what you said earlier, are you serious?" said Dominique.
"What? About me wanting you? Fuck yes, I am serious," replied Brad.
"Okay, give me twenty minutes after school ends and meet me near the storeroom beside the gym," said Dominique.
"Shit, yes, I will be there," said an elated Brad.
"But there will be no cumming in me, okay?" warned Dominique.
"I have got some condoms, I always have," grinned Brad.
"Great, see you later, hunk," smiled Dominique.
"You bet," said a thrilled Brad.
The end of the school day was reached, and the pupils that were leaving said their farewells to their classmates, some of whom they might not see any more. Dominique got the key to the storeroom from the staff room.
She was in the vicinity of the storeroom twenty minutes after school, there were still people milling around, but not many. Dominique saw Brad approaching, she made sure that he saw her unlock and enter the storeroom, she hoped that he would have the sense to make sure nobody saw him going in there.
Brad did look around to make sure that he did not get seen entering. Dominique was standing inside, she had removed her jacket and had the top three buttons on her blouse undone, revealing a lot of cleavage.
"Better lock the door," said Dominique, moving past Brad to turn the key.
They were face to face and they moved together to kiss. The kissing was passionate and Brad's hands went to Dominique's arse over her skirt, and one of her hands massaged the front of Brad's trousers.
"I have wanted this moment since I first laid eyes on you," said Brad, when the kissing broke.
"I think that I have fancied you since that day too," replied Dominique, and they snogged again.