Lunchtime Leisure

The lunch break at Violet River High was always a time for students to relax, to take a break from the stresses of their various classes. They were given the ability to congregate and discuss whatever they wanted to, but in the lunch room, distinct groups formed daily.

There was no way that a nerdy, socially awkward boy like Noah Shipman was going to walk up to the football player table and sit down to start having a chat. No, instead, Noah Shipman was sitting at his lunch table opposite one of his closest friends, Penelope Martinez, thinking of an entirely different girl. No, not girl, woman.

Penelope sitting opposite him had black hair, olive skin, dark green eyes, medium sized breasts, and a perky ass that Noah couldn’t see right now, but he knew it was there. Noah had had a huge crush on Pen since freshman year, but that wasn’t too unusual, as Noah had a crush on just about any female that could walk and talk. Maybe crush wasn’t even the right word. Maybe Noah was just an incredibly horny young boy.

But the woman that Noah was thinking about had golden blonde hair, gorgeous bluish-green eyes that sparkled like the ocean, along with some very large tits that strained whatever top she wore, and a fantastic toned ass from years of cheerleading.

Daisy Holland. His teacher. Well, teacher assistant, but that was semantics. Last weekend, on Saturday, Noah had ran into Daisy and her equally sexy best friend Ariel Barnes, but Ariel’s role in the day had faded from his mind. All Noah could remember was Daisy.

Daisy on her knees, his cock in her mouth as those gorgeous eyes stared up at him. Daisy taking off her bikini top to reveal her incredible boobs. Daisy moaning as he suckled at her nipple. Daisy. Daisy. Daisy.

She was like a ****, and Noah a helpless addict. Sitting in class each day with her walking past was ****. Even worse, she hadn’t looked at him twice. He’d expected some kind of special treatment, he’d practically exploded with anticipation each time her head would turn his direction, but she never did anything unusual. She was the picture of a model teacher, and Noah was left with just the vivid memories burned into his brain.

“Noah! Noah!” Penelope snapped her fingers in front of his face, and he startled, looking at her in surprise. He’d entirely forgotten about her.

“What?” Noah blinked.

“You were totally lost right there, weren’t you?” Pen sighed, “I was telling you about the next D&D game I’m running!”

“Oh! Uh, sorry, I, um, didn’t want spoilers.” Noah fumbled. Penelope shook her head in exasperation.

Noah swallowed, and then when he looked up, he saw her. A goddess. She was talking to Ms. Roberts, the lunch monitor for today. Noah watched as the two busty blonde teachers talked a little bit, and then Daisy laughed and said goodbye to Ms. Roberts, and moved towards the exit to the cafeteria.

“Gotta go.” Noah muttered to Pen, then he was up and moving, hurtling towards the exit to the cafeteria. His heart was thudding in his chest, his hands were clammy, and he could hardly breathe, but he’d be damned if he didn’t go and talk to her. Now.

“Ms. Holland!” Noah called weakly, his voice hoarse. Daisy heard, though, and the sexy, sexy teacher turned around. Her eyes widened slightly when she saw him, and she glanced around furtively.

“I think I know what you’re going to ask me.” Daisy said wryly, “Come in here, I don’t want anyone to overhear.”

She opened the door of a nearby empty classroom and Noah quickly moved inside it, and Daisy stepped into the room with him, closing the door behind her.

Noah was expecting some kind of wild, sudden eruption of sexual activity. Like maybe Daisy would throw herself into his arms like she did in all his fantasies. He’d kiss her, he’d rip off her clothes, and he’d lose his virginity with her.

None of that happened though, they just stood there looking at each other.

“So I’m guessing you’re here to talk to me about Saturday, not the latest homework assignment.” Daisy remarked.

Noah nodded.

“Yeah.” Noah managed, “I… you’re all I can think about.”

Daisy put a hand on her heart and ‘aww’ed.

“Well, sweetie,” Daisy began, and Noah’s heart swelled at the affectionate nickname, “I don’t think that that can happen again.”

His heart fell.

“What?” Noah asked, gaping. He was stunned, he was devastated, he was almost definitely in shock.

“I’m sorry, but I’m trying to become a teacher, Noah. I definitely cannot be going around town and fooling around with my students.” Daisy explained to him gently. Noah felt shattered inside, and he put a hand on the desk to steady him, hanging his head in devastation.

Daisy watched this happen, feeling awful because of it. She’d listened to Ariel and gotten the poor boy’s hopes up… hopes that she’d never be able to make go away. She bit her lip thoughtfully, looking sadly at the devastated teen.

Shy, skinny, and nerdy definitely was not Daisy’s usual type, but the fact that he was her student… it seemed to draw some maternal instinct out of her, or something, and she found that she couldn’t bear to watch him standing there looking broken.

Daisy slid forwards and wrapped her arms around Noah, cuddling up to his chest and leaning her forehead against the side of his neck.

His arms hesitantly lifted to wrap around her, and Daisy’s lips unconsciously curved into a smile. Daisy gave Noah a squeeze, one he returned tightly, making her laugh at his enthusiasm.

“So… we can do what we did Saturday again?” Noah asked hopefully. Daisy deliberated quickly in her head. They absolutely could not be caught, it would ruin her. But… well, she had found it kind of fun doing that stuff with Noah on Saturday. And no one could say Daisy Holland wasn’t a wild girl at heart, she wasn’t going to be boring and obey the rules.

Daisy laid a huge kiss on Noah’s lips, then she drew back giving him her trademarked smirk, the one she’d flashed constantly back in senior year and college, but she’d had to tone it down since becoming a teacher.

“I think we could certainly have some more fun now and again.” Daisy told the younger boy, but then she cupped his face, “I have two rules though. Number 1, this needs to be kept absolutely secret. And Number 2, you need to remember I’m not yours in any capacity. I’m certainly not your girlfriend or anything. This is just fun.”

Noah nodded eagerly, and Daisy’s smirk returned.

“Then I guess we could have a little fun at some points. I’ll see you later.” Daisy winked at him, and they shared one last quick kiss before Daisy left the classroom, leaving Noah grinning like an idiot in an empty room.

———

Jace Holland walked into the cafeteria with his best friend Amy walking beside him. Amy was talking eagerly about the next D&D session that Penelope Martinez, the DM of the high school’s resident group, was hosting, and Jace was listening intently to her.

Listening to Amy talk about her passions was a pastime that Jace never tired of, he found it adorable seeing how enthusiastic she was. Right now, she was talking about how her character, a paladin who was incredibly pure of heart, was going to hold up against the demons that Pen reportedly was going to throw at them, and she interspersed that with pleas for Jace to join the group for this next session.

“I don’t know, Ames, I’m really busy with football.” Jace told her apologetically, but Amy grabbed him by the arm and yanked on it a few times like an impatient child, making Jace laugh. Amy was just a few inches over five feet, which made her trying to be stern absolutely adorable.

“Jace Holland, you promised me last time you had to skip that you’d come next time.” Amy said, pointing a finger in his face. Jace laughed again, and nodded with maybe too much seriousness as he tried not to laugh again.

“You’re right, you’re right. I’ll come. Hey, do you guys have space for a few more? I might drag Dana and Brooklyn along for the ride.” Jace said.

“Oh, that would be awesome!” Amy enthused, and she bounced up on her toes to kiss him on the cheek. She seemed unaware of how much it made her heavy tits jiggle around, but Jace and the other boys in proximity certainly did not fail to notice it.

“There you two are!” a voice exclaimed suddenly, and Jace and Amy turned to see Skylar standing there, hands on her hips.

“Did you need us for something?” Amy asked, puzzled.

“Obviously. I’m holding a meeting for our fundraiser team. Get your butts over there.” Skylar said fiercely, pointing. Jace gave the slender blonde a mock salute, which put a smile on the green-eyed girl’s pretty face as Jace and Amy walked past her, so neither one saw Skylar smiling. Then she put her game face back on and turned around on her heel, stalking over to the table where she’d already assembled the rest of her team… even the three teammates she was less than thrilled about.

As Jace and Amy took their seats, Skylar moved to stand at the head of the table. She’d purposely assembled them at one of the rectangular tables, not a circular one. She wanted them to know that she was in charge, and that she really wanted to win. She didn’t even care that much about the reward of a trip to a beachy island paradise. She was a Wayne after all, she had plenty of money to go on any trip she wanted, like that island just a little bit off the California coast she’d been meaning to visit, the one with the huge resort business and an owner who was reportedly incredibly good in bed. Her kind of place, it sounded like.

No, Skylar didn’t care about the prize of the fundraiser competition… she just wanted to win. Badly. To show Sam and Evan and Izzy and especially Sam that she was the best. She wanted to kick ass at the football game tonight for the same reason, to rub it in Tasha Morris’ stupid face.

She wouldn’t mind watching that prick Gabriel lose either. He was the quarterback of the Granite Hills team, and he was such a douche.

But she pushed the game from her mind. That was tonight’s fight. She’d already prepared herself and the girls for that fight. Now it was time to prepare for Saturday’s fight.

Skylar looked at the people assembled at the table, at Jace and Amy sitting together, with James on Amy’s other side. She looked at Jasmine, Violet, and Ginny, three girls that Skylar either didn’t like or had never really associated with. Then she looked at Matthew, Jace’s other best friend, who was sitting rather closely with Anastasia, Skylar’s bane, and Anastasia’s best friend Audrey, who Skylar didn’t mind. Skylar noticed amusedly that like most days, Audrey was visibly not wearing a bra, despite having some incredibly big tits, the second biggest pair at the table, actually, beaten out only by Amy’s unfairly big, fat melons that a ton of boys drooled over, including the three currently sitting at this table.

“So, what’s this about?” Ana asked impatiently, “I have things to attend to, you know, being captain of the cheer squad.”

Skylar nodded frostily, not giving Ana the satisfaction of a reaction to her comment.

“It’s about the fundraiser on Saturday, of course. The ten of us are going to have to work together. Anastasia, Jasmine… I know you two both have your issues with me, and I have my issues with the two of you, frankly, but we need to put those aside for this car wash.” Skylar said firmly.

“No infighting.” Matthew agreed, “I don’t know about you rich girls, but I really wanna win a trip to some paradise island.”

“Me too!” Amy said cheerfully.

“I sure wouldn’t mind a vacation.” Jace grinned.

“Me either.” James said a little shyly, and Skylar noticed curiously that Amy gave James a reassuring rub on the shoulder. What the hell was that about?

Violet, Audrey, and Ginny gave their assent, too, and Skylar gave a satisfied nod before moving on.

“Right, exactly. So we need to come together and be the best at this car wash, which means… us girls might need to get a little naughty, like I said in our last meeting.” Skylar grinned at her female teammates. Amy and Ginny made nearly identical sounds of horror.

“I’d hoped you’d forget! I have no idea what you want me to do.” Ginny fretted. Jasmine didn’t voice anything audibly, but she looked rather queasy.

“Look, we’re judged on a number of factors, including number of people in our line and the amount of cash we rake in. If we all dress up in really tiny bikinis and flirt and tease a little, we’ll rack up huge points in both categories.” Skylar tried to appeal to the group.

“This is the way we get that tropical island vacation, ladies.” Ana piped up, and Skylar nodded in thanks to the curvaceous Latina.

“Exactly. It might not be a ton of fun at the time, but think of what it earns us. Just dress up in skimpy bikinis, girls, and make sure you’re bouncing around a lot during the car wash. Well, I guess you don’t have to, Ginny, but make sure you bend over a lot, you’ve got a pretty nice and perky ass.” Skylar complimented the tiny, flat-chested blonde girl. Ginny flushed darkly.

“Bouncing around?” Amy asked obliviously.

“Yeah, so our tits are jiggling.” Anastasia told Amy bluntly. Amy’s eyes widened.

“You have two giant money makers on your chest, Amy, make sure you use them.” Skylar nodded in agreement. It was Amy’s turn to blush dark red now, it seemed.

“If that’s what it takes to win.” Violet nodded, who had a rather impressive pair of very large breasts, too. The purple haired girl looked resolute in her desire for a beach vacation.

Skylar grinned.

“Exactly. Let’s get that prize.” Skylar said, and Matthew clapped his hands together.

“Hear, hear!” he exclaimed, making Jace chuckle and Amy giggle, but the poor ginger still looked very embarrassed from the comments about her gigantic bosom.

Ana clapped her hands together, mimicking Matthew almost, and she rose up.

“I’m glad we’ve sorted this out, but I do actually have cheer captain things to do.” Anastasia said, and then she paused and looked at Skylar, “I’m hardly your biggest fan, Wayne, but you Waynes know your money making schemes. I’m willing to trust you to lead this, but I’d like the same courtesy for the cheer team.”

Skylar looked at Anastasia a long time, and Anastasia looked back, green eyes meeting brown.

“You got it, Cap.” Skylar said wryly, and Anastasia gave Skylar the first smile she’d seen from her in years.

“Good. Then in that case, I’m going to need my vice captain by my side. Let’s go, Wayne.” Anastasia said, and the two cheerleaders set off, joined by Audrey.

“That’s probably not going to end well.” Matthew said after they were gone.

“No, I don’t think it will.” Jace agreed. Skylar and Ana may have made something of a truce, but he didn’t expect it to last very long. They were just too combative.

He could hope, though.