Forbidden Love

Beach Trip

It was Saturday morning, and I was really excited for my first trip with him. We were going to a beach on a lake about 30 minutes from town. But first, I needed a bathing suit, and because I wanted to fulfill his fantasy, I needed a bikini.
I went to Hollister with him and started to look around. I saw a neon green bikini and decided to try it on. I loved it a lot. It also wasn't modest, which I liked because I wanted him to see it all. I was just a bit nervous that someone may body shame me while wearing it because it was made more for slim thick girls, not for girls like me who are just all around thick and curvy. I decided that I would buy it.
"Nathalie, I want to see you in it before we get there" he said in a completely non-demanding tone. "No, it needs to be a surprise!" I said flirtatiously. He laughed and said it was okay and he said he would be ok with waiting. I guess he was just pretending not to see it because it was so obvious underneath my sheer black shirt. Once we arrived, I checked to see if anyone else was here, and guess what? No one else was here, so I decided that I would just look out for him, make sure he wasn't looking, take off my shirt and shorts, then jump in the water and get wet so he could experience his fantasy in real life.
Mr. F's POV
I honestly couldn't wait to see her. I knew she would be beautiful, as she always was, but a different kind. It took me a little while to think about this, but I'm basically sexualizing my star student. I knew deep down inside that that wasn't what my intentions were, but it just felt wrong sometimes. Maybe I am letting the teacher side of me get into the way of my thinking. I mean if she is the love of my life, then I shouldn't have these feelings right?
As I emerged from the driver's seat, I saw her. Her hair was wet and dripping with water and sweat down her chest. As she walked, her massive boobs and butt bounced with her every step. I noticed how the bikini she wore was so skimpy that if she moved the wrong way, you would be able to see her nipples, which she always wanted to get pierced. I started to walk towards her and we started to hug. After that, she asked me to take a picture of her. She sat down on the gravel as I tried to get her best angle. I finally decided to get a picture of her straight on, from the top, and from the bottom. She then grabbed my phone, took cringy but cute selfies, and put one as my lock screen. I had to take it off so people wouldn't suspect anything.
We both then chased each other around the beach. It was so crazy to see her body bounce as she ran. Normally at school I would never notice this (unless she was running to her class so she wouldn't be late, but that rarely happened). She really was a thick girl.
"Are you hungry babe??" he asked me. I told him I was and he said that around the corner, there was a small diner. "Well before we go, you need to put on some clothes, you're basically naked", he yelled over to me as I picked up my towel. He made sure to bring one of his T-shirts so I could go in the restaurant without getting him into trouble.
It was around 5 pm once we actually left the beach because he and I spent 3 hours just laying down tanning (well he didn't really tan, he got close to burning though) and talking about our extremely exhausting lives. We were now driving to the diner, and he turned on the radio. We both agreed on listening to the 80s, 90s, and 00s channel. As soon as we entered the parking lot, a romantic song came on. We decided to ignore it and get out the car to go inside the diner. It looked like it came right out of the 50s, and it was so cute. We then noticed that the same song was on. "Nathalie, do you want this dance?", he asked as he put one of his hands on my waist. I told him I did, so he put his other on my waist as I put mine on his shoulders. We started slowly as he looked me directly in my eyes. He then twirled me around slowly, and pulled me back in to face him. He then slowly started to pull me closer to him, and then we kissed. "Well do you guys need a table or a hotel room?"a high voice from the back of the restaurant asked. We quickly peeled apart, and we turned to face an older, plump lady with bright red hair. She told us her name was Mindy, and that she would take our orders. He and I both got burgers with vanilla milkshakes.
About 15 minutes later, she brought us our food and sat down to talk to us. She asked us our names and where we were from. She then asked, " So, how old are you guys??" Mr. F openly told her he was 27. She then looked to me, and I was honest with her and told her I was 17 going on 18 in under two months. She then replied, "I'm so happy to see a truly happy couple come through these doors. I'm glad you two are making it work despite your age difference of 9-10 years." Her comments about us made me blush. He could see it, and he held my hands and sweet talked me. He then paid the bill, and left. Mindy was nice enough to give us both free slices of her homemade cheesecake. We finally hit the road, and I could tell he was nervous.
Mr. F's POV
We've had such a great day, and we made memories together. While I was driving, I noticed a car swerving in and out of its lane, and I made an effort to avoid it. I then noticed that it had stopped, with an 18 wheeler about to crash into it. I could hear Nathalie yell for me to get into the other lane, and I did, which may have been the biggest live saving decision I have ever made. If Nathalie didn't tell me to leave that lane, our car would be crushed and what happened in last night's dream would happen to both of us in real life. We decided to call first responders immediately so these people could have a chance to survive the crash. When they arrived, they first checked on the car that had been swerving in and out of the lane, and it was an older woman. I noticed that she was shaking, and that maybe she had a seizure. Everyone could see her cry through her convulsions. Nathalie started to cry loudly because she felt for that older woman. I leaned into the passenger side of the car to comfort her with kisses and calming words. They then tended to the truck driver, and unfortunately, he had died he on the scene. Nathalie started to cry more, and so did I. They then checked one one last car, and the woman and her daughter inside were alright, but their car definitely wasn't.
After sitting in the traffic for a few hours, we arrived home, and I had asked him to take me to my house. He did, and he helped me put my stuff in my house. After he finished, he told me, "Nathalie, this has been the best day in my entire life, and I hope to make more memories like that.", he said with great conviction. He picked me up by my hips and thighs to kiss me while holding me close to him. He let me down slowly, and said, "Good night baby girl, I love you". I told him to have a good night and to drive safely.
Mr. F's POV
I really didn't want to leave her. I knew I had to, but I'd much rather have had her spend the night at my house for one more night, but I understood that her family was coming home and that she wanted to see them. They are probably going to ask her what she's been doing these past few days. I don't know what she's going to tell them. Will she lie and tell them "oh nothing", or will she tell them everything that happened, like "oh yeah I was really close to losing my virginity to my favorite teacher. Oh and yeah I was screwing around with him at the beach and diner."It's kinda scary to think about. I mean, she's legal and all, but her parents wouldn't care. Her parents would still be upset with her about this if it had occurred with one of her classmates. I really wish her parents understood that she was a teen girl, practically a woman, and that she would start to have serious feelings for people and want to have serious relationships with them, and maybe, just maybe one of those people is her male, 27 year old health teacher.
Nathalie's POV
I kinda regret not going back to his house to sleep with him. It was so lonely in my house, and I missed his everything. His voice, his beautiful eyes, his walk, his smile. I missed it all much more than I should have, considering he's my teacher. But I guess it was for the better because we didn't want anyone to find out about our relationship, because it would damage both of our reputations. I didn't want him to lose his job because of me, I mean I really don't think that I'm worth his dream job, right?
Mr. F's POV
As I drove home, I thought about the decisions I made this past weekend. It was just now settling in that I could face consequences for them. Despite that, I wanted to see her. I know that I'm only 9 years her senior (it's not like I'm older than her father and I'm just being her sugar daddy or something), but the state says differently. The state doesn't understand that not all younger people who are dating older people are being taken advantage of, and all relationships where both people are the same age don't equal no one is being taken advantage of. Fortunately, she's legal, so I'm not breaking any major laws, but I might get in trouble my boss for being in an inappropriate relationship with a student. It's also not like I took her virginity or anything, all I did was eat her out and suck and rub her boobs(and she's at the legal age for consent, so it couldn't be that bad right)?