The Journey of a 12 year old Trans (my journey part 7)

With my feminine side fully embraced I saw everything diggerently. I was becoming more like the other girls at school. Mom was suddenly hesitant to start me on hormone therapy because she could not afford it. So.imlearned how to soften my voice naturally ans mom bought me some breast forms to wear. It wasn’t like having real breasts but it was better than stuffing my bra every day.

I began to develop crushes and the main crush that I had was on Mr Collins, the English teacher. He was in his mid twenties, tall and slim, and just gorgeous. All of the girls looked forward to his class. I loved how he truly treated me like one of the girls. I was also the first to notice the rainbow notebook in his desk drawer one day when I was at his desk asking a question. I found that when I closed my eyes at night. I would masturbate to thoughts of him.

My suspicions were right when I saw him at a restaurant with another man, they looked so happy together and inside, i wished that it was me with him. When I saw him at school on Monday, I asked who the guy was. He pulled me aside and told me the school didn’t known he was gay and didn’t want to risk losing his job.

The new semester started and the semester long assignment was to write daily in a notebook. We could write whatever we wanted. I wrote a lot about becoming a girl and desire to live as a woman. Mr Collins always graded my writing high for being so open and honest. In my backpack I carried the assignment journal which was the same color as my fantasy journal. Then came the day I made a bone head mistake. In a hurry to leave at the end of class to go to the bathroom, I accidentally grabbed the wrong notebook from my backpack and set it on his desk. In the journal were some fantasies about teachers.

When I got home, i pulled out my notebook ready to write about Mr Collins. I nearly died when I opened my notebook to see that it was the assignment journal. I began to panic, it was Friday, I would have to endure the torture of knowing he was reading my fantasies. Tiffany lived nearby, so I rushed to her house almost in tears and told her about the mix up

“He is reading sex fantasies?” Her eyes huge from surprise, I nodded “and you have the hots for him too?”

“I can’t believe that I did that” burying my.head in her pillow

“Well when you get it back, I want to read it”

“No!” I shrieked into the pillow. I had written about her too.

Tiffany began to tease me with a made up “Renee has a sex diary” song. Once home, I spent the weekend obsessing over him reading it and reading it at home with his husband. When Monday morning arrived, the school bus ride was the longest ever.

I avoided Mr Collins until i couldn’t avoid him any longer. It was time for his class. Tiffany had the goodies smile on her face as she watched me when notebooks were handed back. I opened mine slowly. To my surprise, each page had a nice comment at the top, he liked my writing. I flipped each page and arrived at one about having the hots for teachers. I turned the page and saw the unexpected. There was a note in black ink

“It’s okay, teachers have crushes on their students”

I closed the notebook and put it away. I looked up and he just gave me a smile that said everything was okay. His class was just before gym class. When the bell rang Mr Collins gave us our reading assignment and ended with “Renee can you stay behind?” To which Tiffany gave me an uh oh look as she left. Mr Collins shut the door and had me sit on a couch he let top students sit on in class.

“Your journal was quite an interesting read, I read everything a few times, you’re a gifted writer”

“Thank you, I was so scared all weekend”

“Your feelings are natural, and I’m sure you saw my note”

“I did” I said

“Renee, there are ruled between teachers and students” he said and placed his hand on my thigh above my skirt “and sometimes we feel like breaking those rules” his hand was moving back and forth slowly

“It has to be tough” I replied

“It is, but every now and then we meet a student that is okay with us breaking the rules. Are you that type of student?”

I couldn’t speak, was he saying what I thought he was saying? I finally nodded slowly

“I told your gym teacher you were helping me during my planning period” he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand “I love that you and I have the same feelings for each other”

His hand turned over, his palm on my cheek, his thumb caressed my skin, his gaze into my eyes was soft. He leaned toward me, my heart raced, he kissed me. He kissed better than I imagined, his tongue lovingly moved in my mouth. My arms rested over his shoulders.

“You’re so beautiful Renee, I’ve needed this” he started to unbutton my blouse. I started to.unbutton his shirt. My hand slipped in. Ans caressed his skin. He leaned into me, pushing me back on the couch. He stood and turned getting on me so his crotch was in my face, he pulled my skirt up ans pulled my panties down a little. I undid his pants. His cock was long ans thick. As Mr Collins started sucking my cock, I started sucking his. I had only done this with Jason and loved it. I had one hand on his bare ass, the other holding and stroking his cock as I sucked it.

69 went on for a few minutes then he stood and had me stand. He sat on the couch and I pulled my panties off from under my skirt. If anyone walked in we would both be busted. My ass hovered over his cock. I held my skirt up. I leaned in and kissed him. He had his hands on my hips. I reached down and held his cock. I had only done bareback once and enjoyed it almost as much as I enjoyed with lube. I needed him so bad that i didn’t care if there was lube not.

I took Mr Collins slowly into my ass. The feeling of my teacher inside my ass in his classroom was exciting, knowing we could get caught was dangerous, that made it even hotter as I rode him, trying to keep from making any noise. My hands on his shoulders looking into his eyes. He wrapped his arms around me, my blouse opened, he kissed my chest lovingly, i started to ride him faster. Mr Collins started breathing heavier, started thrusting his hips up as I came down. Then he pulled me down onto his lap and his head dropped back, three streams of cum filled my ass. His eyes opened and we kissed.

I finally slid off of his cock and pulled my panties on before doing up my blouse. For the rest of the period we sat on the couch cuddling

“My husband is going out ot town this weekend, would you want to come spend the night?” He asked

“I would love to” i said softly

The bell finally rang and I picked up my backpack and exited. I knew the other kids might smell sex on me, so I called mom at work and faked a headache. She got me put of school the rest of the day and a taxi ride home. Once home I laid in bed thinking about what had just happened

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