THE SCHOOL MISTRESS by CecilBCK

THE SCHOOL MISTRESS by CecilBCK

Immerse yourself in 'THE SCHOOL MISTRESS' by CecilBCK, an enthralling erotic sex story that explores forbidden desires and tantalizing encounters. Discover the seductive world of passion and intrigue as the lines between authority and temptation blur. Read now for an unforgettable experience!<br/>

We met through a dating site. Over the phone she told me she had been divorced for years and was in need of a man to give her some attention.

She told me she was fifty (fifteen-years older than me) a size 14, around 68 inches tall and still attractive.

At her insistence we met in a coffee shop so she could check me out as she was unused to face-to-face meetings with men on dating sites. She was dressed in a black shirt and very tight fitting white slacks with heels. What a pair of fabulous long legs with very well developed long thighs she had! She was the centre of attention and the male staff were mesmerized. “You fill those slacks beautifully,” several waiters and a customer told her.

My first impressions were creamy smooth skin, wonderful legs, but would an older woman turn me on enough to achieve a good erection. When she kissed me over the table for the first time the contact was electric and I immediately became semi-erect.

She was beautifully spoken and super-confident, as would be expected from the head mistress from an exclusive girls school. “I am in town on holiday for three weeks, I am staying in a hotel close by. I am very comfortable with you. Let’s not beat around the bush. I hear you are very well hung and I want you to fuck my brains out.”

As soon as we were in the door Mary was over me like the proverbial rash. Tongue down my throat, which really turned me on and gave me an instant erection. She had me undressed to my briefs in a flash, then pulled them down.

“Wow, hello big boy, what a cock and thick as well, magnificent. Lay on your back on the bed,” she instructed in a very firm tone.

“My legs have always been my strong point, and I can tell your cock likes them,” she smiled as she removed her slacks, then her shirt.

“My tits and ass are pretty good for a fifty-year old as well, I think.”

She was correct. A big, though very well proportioned and still firm ass with just a touch of cellulite (an extra turn on for me), flat stomach, tucked in waist and good large tits that were just starting to sag (another extra turn on for me) with big erect nipples. For her age, a wonderful hour glass figure.

She mounted my very erect cock and ever so slowly slid the full length of it into her very wet cunt lips. Nothing quite like a sex starved older woman who wants to fuck you silly.

As she slid up and down my full length and ground into me, her language became very coarse and rasping. “My cunt is sopping wet for you. Fuck my cunt big boy. Fuck it harder, harder, much harder. Give me every bit of your big cock.”

After three huge, screaming orgasms she remounted me so her ass was facing me. Watching a magnificent, full size-14 ass, sliding up and down your rock hard cock, while you are holding it with two hands and being repeatedly told to, ‘fuck my cunt big boy,’ was enough for us to orgasm together.

“For my age I am sexually naive, when I look at sex sites on the internet I realize what I have missed out on. I want you to satiate me sexually. Make my fantasies happen. I want to lose my sexual inhibitions. Teach me, be my sexual mentor, use me. Talk dirty to me. Make me your sex slave,” she told me in the afterglow. A real buzz an older woman asking those things of me.

An hour later we were in the shower together. Without saying a word I lathered up her pubic hair. “Your cunt is far too hairy,” I told her as I shaved her to my satisfaction, leaving her with a just neatly shaved fringe above her cunt lips.

“I do like that look, and the sensation of you shaving me is a buzz. I am learning from you.”

“I want to pleasure your voluptuous body with my tongue for your pleasure and mine. Put your heels on, stand with your legs apart and your hands on the wall,” I tell her as I dry her body with a towel. “I have an ass fetish, I love a big firm ass and yours is magnificent,” I tell her as I grasp her hips and kneel and lick, then kiss her glorious ass cheeks as she clenches it. “Magnificent, how long since a man worshiped your ass?”

“Never, never ever. I love what you are doing and the way you are doing it.”

“How big is it?”

“Forty-three inches.”

“And your tits, how big are they?,” I ask a few minutes later as I am sucking her large, erect nipples.

“Thirty-eight D.”

“They would look wonderful in a cup-less bra while suck I your nipples.

“You have brilliant thighs, they were an immediate turn on as soon as I saw you in those skin tight slacks,” I tell her as I lick the insides of her thighs. “Would you like me to fuck you with my tongue? Would you like me to lick your cunt so you orgasm?,” I ask without waiting for a reply.

“You are the first man to ever lick my cunt. And I like it,” she tells me as the tip of my tongue finds her engorged clit. “And love your hands on my ass at the same time.”

We fucked four times that day from two-thirty until late at night. When she went to the bathroom naked early the next morning, the site of her big ass had me instantly aroused. “Your big ass is magnificent, fucking magnificent,” I told her as I grasped her ass cheeks and fucked her from behind.

“I live not far from here in a penthouse. I have a spare bedroom, why not stay with me and save some money?”

“Show me your spare bedroom. Now your bedroom,” she asked as soon as we walked in to my penthouse. “Oh wow, mirrors everywhere and on the ceiling. “No need for the spare bedroom. Fuck me so I can watch in the mirrors.”

“Before we do I want to show you my sauna room.”

“Wow, enough seating for six people. And a hand-held, needle spay shower head. Do you fuck in here?”

“Only you,” I reply diplomatically.

“Good, do it now, right now,” she tells me as we undress each other, then soak up the steam from the sauna before I spray both of us with the needle head.

“What is the bowl of ice for?,” she asks as I re-enter.

“Foreplay and sexual pleasure for both of us,” I tell her as I run ice over her nipples with one hand and ice over my nipples, my balls and along my very erect cock with the other hand. “Your nipples like that, look at the size of them,” I whisper as I lick and suck them. “Heat and cold, is that good?”

“Yes, you are wonderful mentor, and I am a quick learner,” she tells me as she licks my nipples and runs ice along my cock.

“And this?,” I tease with ice in my mouth as I lick her cunt lips.

“I really have been missing out, that is a revelation and so fucking sexy,” she moans as I slide an icy tongue along and into her cunt lips.

When she sucked my cock with ice in her mouth she could not believe my reaction – and erection

Over the next three weeks we fucked at least three times a day with all sorts of variations.

Her first blow job was below par. “I have never ever sucked a man’s cock, teach me. Tell me what you want and like.” By the fourth day she had nailed it. Lips, tongue, fingers, lick, suck, blow, squeeze and twist with one hand while teasing and scratching my balls very lightly. Confirmed when she asked, “Do you want me to swallow?”

After a few days we were calling each other ‘baby’. I took her shopping and watched as she tried on cup-less bras, g-strings, high-waisted thongs, stockings and suspender belts. As part of our mutual turn ons we always asked the shop assistants, males and female, for their opinion. Invariably, “Wow, what a body.”

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