Sex with my History´s teacher by Thomas2580
Discover the steamy tale of forbidden passion in 'Sex with My History's Teacher' by Thomas2580. Dive into an erotic story filled with tension, desire, and a unique student-teacher dynamic that will leave you breathless. Read on for an unforgettable experience!<br/>
Before starting I would say that tell this story is real and I do not want disclosure. I tell this story with the intention to confess something that amazed me and excite readers with this story. Thank you very much for your attention , My name is Thomas and I am from a village in Spain. I was in second high school when this happened. I began a new year, the last before going to pursue my career and as usual I had new teachers I had no other years. This course was a little different because although, as always, each new teacher appears, you teaches a course, you know, you just course and not see him again; this time in history (of Spain) had a new teacher named Maria which would be the one to make my virginity and which would ejaculation of my life (but not anticipate events).
As I said, she was called Mary and she would teach me history. She was a woman of about 34 or 35 years. His stature was good long black hair and picked up the back of her hair with a hair clip. Normally she used to come to class but only made up painting her lips and eyes. As for the physical he was thin and was in good shape, with good breasts, large firm (used to wear pretty clothes that covered but still noticeable) and, above all, a magnificent ass. I want to stop here a little because it was what attracted me to her. When talking about his ass I’m talking about one that was very large (very large relative to the rest of the body as women of their physical condition does not get to have asses so big) and also firm and wobbly when you played but hard enough to give good spanking (I myself tried by experience;)). The first time I saw did not call my attention but few more classes passed giving her the more I felt attracted to her. Most of all my colleagues passed it because it seemed another heap but I preferred to follow his explanations and always be available. In a short time I reached her confidence mostly because it was the one that was working class and which drew top grades (I never got nine in his exams) and she was always happy with me. Sometimes when she sent individual works, he presented them outside of class so she corrected me. In some situacione, she made the correction out of the ordinary classes and we were alone to be more relaxed and make more pleasant chat (in one of those classrooms will be when I do it with her but again not anticipate facts). In these talks the teacher looked me happier than usual and more sympathetic to me than to the rest of the class, which seemed to me as normal because I was the best notes drew yyo he attended at all, but I began to wonder was a bit behavior and looks, as she constantly looked at me and also showed a smile between his lips as he did; but it was the best when she twice gave me “indirect”. On one occasion she told me she was the best student who has never had, which yorespondí it was not so bad but she said yes and hopefully “have a my son,” but I said I was exaggerating and she started laughing, but I noticed a slight gesture of pity on his face. The second time she was a little further because at the end with a talk on work between her and me alone, she asked me no more than if he had a girlfriend. That question left me somewhat puzzled but I saw it as nonsense and I said no, then wondering why. Just I told him I did not want to because studies seemed to me more important than being with a girl. Given this response she was surprised about what I said, because she told me she “saw me as a handsome, intelligent, muscular man” (I clarify that I must be one of the few students there who gets good grades and is to entertain the gym and sports). After telling me these qualities, she said, “if I were your age I would not hesitate in the least to have you as a boyfriend.” That said she laughed again, but did not give the slightest importance.
Let’s start the sexual part. I had finished high school second and I was about to prepare for the selectivity. I had 18 years already (in February) and at that time I was already attracted sexually to the teacher. The classes were over and I had to study, but the last day of clasesyo had a question about a text that would fall in the examination of selectivity of history and I asked Mary to siyo could see her one day to be and look at the text, and she was delighted, saying that we would be on Saturday of that week at the Faculty, which surprised me at first. After four days, she arrived Saturday and went to the Faculty, which was completely empty (the classes were over and it was Saturday). I went to the room where we would be isolated both and there she was, but this time the encounter was something different this time. The classroom that time was at one end of the Institute, where there was nobody around. When I entered the classroom, the blind was down almost to the end, so there was little light but enough to see perfectly (I never thought the blind was so so could not be seen from the other side) . As I was saying, she was waiting for me there, sitting on a chair in front of a small table and on the other side of the table, I was my site. This time, she was wearing lighter clothes, so that the top of the breasts looked, and that she used to cover her. She would seduce me? It was the first thing I thought, but did not give more
importance.
The explanation was normal, as usual; but this time she looked at me from time to time, showing a slight smile every time she did. This time I did I suspected something, but I started paying more attention to those breasts jutting breasts slightly encima.Sus ended up catching my attention, and I started to cater more to my erotic fantasies that explanations. When she finished explaining, she called my attention, but did not get the first times porqueyo was awaiting her breasts. She gave onevoice fuerteyyo came to, and I said I was a little distracted nothing else. That was when she showed a little smile and asked me Your breasts were watching me ?.
I was white and red at once (as was right), but I managed to ask her what she was saying. She told me I was spellbound watching her and that he was watching her tits, while she laughed. I did not know what to do because this had never happened to me with a woman, so I could not think of anything but admit it and apologize to her for what I did. She rejoiced over yet and, rising from his chair and coming towards me, being on the other side of the small table where we were to discuss the text, told me that nothing was wrong. When she was in front of me, she asked me Do you like me ?.
I was shocked because I thought I was dreaming; but it was not. The only teacher I liked, that I was attracted by it and sometimes I masturbated thinking of her, I wondered if I liked. I was the teacher in front of me. It cost me something to answer because I was thinking what do I do ?, but the answer I had was simple. I knew I probably liked her, and she was trying to seduce me. Besides, I had not had sex before so this was my perfect opportunity to stop being Virgin and do it with a woman I liked. My response was overwhelming and I told her yes I liked, and I was attracted to her, and I would like to have sex with her. I said the words with fear as she probably could give me a slap for it, but, to my surprise and joy, said this: I’m glad to hear you feel the same for me. I came to believe I was dreaming or was a sexual fantasy. A teacher will do so with a student almost 20 years younger. This seemed like a hentai porn movie or a story; but no. All this was true, and I was going to lose her virginity to my own teacher. My thoughts were dispelled when Mary sat facing me, between my legs, feeling her nice ass on my legs and her breasts in the pectoral (had it so hard I felt I would explode). She looked into my eyes, I smiled with her lips, and she told me (if I remember correctly) this: