First Encounter – Chapter 3

It was now a week since Mr Manning had last summoned me to his office.

For the first few days back at school I had been relieved not to have been called back to see him, but now that the week was wearing on I found myself getting very aroused at the thoughts of what he had done to me.

I knew it was wrong of him to do that, I felt used and dirty, I still felt those things but now it didn’t seem so bad when I relived it in my daydreams.

I found it would pop into my mind at random times of the day, my nipples would stand to attention and my clit would start to throb when I was sitting in class. Sometimes I had to work really hard to concentrate on my lessons but sometimes I’d give into the feelings and let myself imagine him doing all these things to me again.

At the end of the week I found myself trying to think of excuses to go to his office but I didn’t have the courage to actually go and I didn’t know what to say to him even if I did.

When the bell at the end of last period went off we all headed for the main exit, it went right past Mr Manning’s office. In the crush of people around me, as we all filed through the corridor I saw him standing in the doorway surveying everyone as we all shuffled past.

I looked directly at him but he wasn’t looking, he turned his head and caught my eye, slowly a smirk started to turn up the corners of of his mouth and I felt my cheeks flush and my pussy contract. I broke the eye contact when I saw his eyes zero in on my expression, I dipped my head down lower so he couldn’t see me. He had looked at me like he had wanted to eat me and I really wanted him too.

The weekend took ages to pass but finally now it was Monday morning and I was eager to get to school.

I hadn’t seen Mr Manning all day, even though in the corridors between periods and lunch time he was usually always going around. Our last period today was PE and I was really always good it the physical stuff we were set to do so at least it would be a distraction.

Entering into the sports hall with the other girls we sat on the benches talking and gossiping while waiting for Mrs Roberts to come out of the office and begin today’s exercises.

I wasn’t paying attention and I heard girls whispering and giggling to my left and when I looked round to see what they were laughing at I saw Mr Manning starting to set up the gym equipment. Jess and Hailey next to me were making comments about his ass. Hailey next to me wolf whistled and he immediately spun round to see who had done it and while he looked at Hailey he glanced at me and I could tell my cheeks were inflamed with embarrassment and he told the others next to me to quiet down.

For the entire lesson I couldn’t stop myself thinking about what he had done to me and how confused I was about what I wanted now. Part of me wanted it all over again but also another part told me it was bad to want that from a teacher but I couldn’t stop.

At the end of the lesson we all headed to the locker rooms, I and a few other girls decided to go for a shower and the rest just grabbed their belongings and went straight home, in the shower I was distracted by my thoughts, I didn’t notice but before long I was the only one left in the showers.

I washed my hair quickly and was rinsing off when I heard footsteps coming into the shower room, I grabbed my towel, wrapped it around myself and was just about to leave when I pulled back the curtain to my cubicle, Mr Manning was standing there.

I jumped when I saw him, I wasn’t expecting him to be in the girls locker rooms. I didn’t know what to say, I just stood with my towel wrapped round myself, I clutched the front tighter for something to do, I was still dripping wet.

Mr Manning smiled, looked me up and down and said ‘Well Violet, what do we have here?’ I looked at him ‘I don’t know Sir, I said.’ I wondered if I should just start walking back to the locker room to get dressed but the way Mr Manning was studying me made me stay where I was.

He took a couple steps towards me, he started to remove my towel to uncover first my breasts, he looked hungrily at them. I wasn’t quite sure what to do so I looked down at the floor, feeling the heat rush to my cheeks once more.

I held onto the towel with my arms so it didn’t fall completely to the floor as he started gently rubbing my nipples with the backs of his fingers, they went harder than they already were. ‘Look at me Violet’ he said. Slowly I raised me eyes towards his face and looked right into his eyes. ‘Do you like this Little one?’ he said as he clamped both my nipples between his fore and middle fingers and applied a little more pressure.

I leaned forward with the pain I was feeling but didn’t respond to his question. I did’t want to tell him I liked it, I was ashamed that I was starting to enjoy the attention he had gave and was giving me again now. He let go and walked away, I watched him walk away from me and I felt disappointed that he was leaving me.

I wanted to tell him to stop but I couldn’t say the word because I couldn’t understand my own need to feel the way he made me feel. After a few minutes standing, I headed to the locker room to find him sitting next to my belongings on the bench. I stopped at the door, I knew I didn’t want him to leave me so I quickly walked towards him, I dropped my towel on the floor and stood before him naked.

My body tingled with excitement, my breathing became heavier as I stood looking at him, waiting to see what he would do. ‘What do you need Little one?’ he looked me right in the eyes. I felt tears behind my eyes as I thought about what I really felt, ‘You, Sir.’ as I stepped as far as I could in front of him.

I kept my eyes closed while I waited to see what he would do. I sensed him shift slightly and felt him pull me further towards him so my legs were almost touching the bench.