My teacher
Note: my first story was called "My First Time with a Latina"
To understand the meaning of this story, a little preface is required.
This happened to me when, as you know, I was no longer a virgin; I was already over 18, in the 11th grade. At that time, hormones were raging in all the guys in the class, and probably in the girls too. A new geography teacher came to us, I won't say her full name, I'll just call her Tanya. She was a 24-year-old girl with a very, I must say, beautiful appearance and an ideal body. In short, the clearest way to put it is that the only ones who wouldn't want to fuck her were either an idiot (who didn't know what a
"girl" was in the first place), a nerd (who had no time for girls), or a little kid dreaming of porn stars and so on. She was very punctual, polite, with a sense of humor, I always looked forward to her lesson, which in itself was surprising (I mean the lesson). We quickly became friends, even though she sometimes complained about me that I couldn't keep my mouth shut in class. So a semester passed, we became friends, and now, actually, the story itself...In December, she wrote to me on VKontakte, asking for my help (!), and said that only I could help her with this. I was quite puzzled and wondered what, interestingly, only I could do for her. After five minutes, I received the message; she asked me to write music for some video or film, the details aren't important. I said I'd be happy to help, as, by the way, I'm into music, I write songs, play well, in short—just what was needed. We agreed that she would come to my house after school the next day because I had a computer, a synthesizer, a guitar—everything needed for composing music. So, that's exactly why she was coming over.
I flew home after the fifth lesson, quickly ate, tidied up my room (creative mess, you couldn't even find a place to put your hands on the desk), tuned my guitar, and waited for her message on VKontakte. She wrote that she'd be there in 10 minutes, and I went down to the entrance to meet her. Exactly 10 minutes later, we were sitting in my apartment in front of the synthesizer. I must say, she had never seen such a device before, so she was amazed by what it could do. I played her a couple of my favorite samples, and both our moods improved. Tanya moved to the bed, leaned back (the bed was sideways against the wall), and started discussing writing a sample with me.
After a couple of minutes, I lay down next to her about half a meter away, our eyes met. It seemed to me that they sparkled with some kind of wild glint, and that seriously turned me on. My dick in my pants inconveniently started moving, and I had to, like, casually run my hand over that area—as if to adjust my pants. Actually, I adjusted my dick so it wouldn't bulge to the side... "If she notices—I'm fucked," I thought. I got up to record a couple of notes, and then I felt my dick trying to escape over the waistband of my underwear! I turned away, and with bulging eyes, I discreetly pulled my pants and underwear up higher. After that, I went back, but accidentally lay down closer. Realizing this, my brain went crazy, and I started trembling all over mixed with a raging erection. It felt like I would either cum without touching my dick, or it would burst...
Tanya didn't open her eyes, she sat and waited for me to kiss her again. I didn't deny her that pleasure and started, like, nibbling on her lips with mine. Meanwhile, I took off her polo shirt, leaving only a white bra on top. Seeing that it was supporting her, I decided my dick would simply burst, though it seemed like it couldn't get any harder! She tried to push my hands off her breasts, but she absolutely couldn't. She took my hand and stroked her breast with it. I really liked that, but I felt that at any moment she could snap out of her current state, so I tried not to let her return to reality.
After about half a minute, I managed to unclasp her bra with one hand. What I saw was perfection, at least—for me back then. Her breasts were simply beautiful... When I touched her now bare breast, she clearly protested, but didn't say a word. It seemed she wanted to know if I would go even further. I decided I would, and carefully unzipped her skirt. Tanya suddenly froze—it seemed that, despite everything, she hadn't expected this from me! I, continuing to kiss her, pulled down her skirt, tights, and panties all at once with one hand, and slipped my hand roughly into the most intimate place. She had very little hair there, just a thin little strip, and none on her pussy at all. Accidentally, I dipped a finger into the slit and felt the hymen. "What a teacher! Never been fucked, but shaves her pussy completely bald!", I thought then. I ran my finger up and down her slit a few times, she moaned.
That was the signal for me. I started carefully masturbating her pussy, making her moan. Moving lower and nibbling on her sweet nipples, I took all her clothes off, and she meanwhile took my T-shirt off, leaving me in just pants and underwear, with the head of my dick sticking out above the waistband. I pulled up my underwear and discreetly tucked my dick back in, but then Tanya ran her hand over it, or rather, over the pants clinging to my now erect dick, and from that touch, I filled my underwear with cum... I was in shock because I hadn't even had time to do anything! "If it drips—shame on me for life...", I thought, but it seemed my dick had no intention of giving up! Tanya was looking at me and smiling again. I couldn't take it, took off my pants, stained with cum, and started positioning myself to finally stick my rod in her, because it was unbearable. I pressed my dick against her pussy and looked into her eyes. In response, she took my hand, and as if with her whole appearance said: "Go on." I pushed a little, she winced, a virgin after all... I squeezed her hand and sharply thrust my dick in almost all 17 centimeters.
She cried out, I got scared, but leaned over and kissed her to calm her down. "Bear with it, Tanya, everything will be fine...", that was the first phrase spoken in the last 15 minutes. I started, pressing my whole body against her, moving carefully inside her. It was very hot in there, and my dick moved tightly, but it felt so good... I had the feeling that I hadn't had an orgasm today. After moving a little more, I pulled my dick out, discreetly wiped it with the edge of the blanket—there was a little blood—and leaned down to her pussy. I licked it once, twice, and then I couldn't tear myself away from it... The smell of a woman drove me crazy. I wanted her, I wanted to possess her... I really had that feeling for the first time. And only when I tasted the pussy did I understand that Tanya was MINE... I kissed her deeply, I wanted her to taste her own pussy. She seemed to like it because she didn't pull away from my lips for quite a while.
Finding her hole again, I stuck my dick back in and continued fucking her. An orgasm started building up again, and I admit, I was even upset that I would cum so quickly again. At that moment, she arched her back, pressed me against her, and moaned loudly. Her first orgasm in her life, of course... A couple of seconds later, I felt I was about to cum. Barely managing to pull out of her, I started drenching the wall with cum. It didn't just flow, it poured like from a fountain... I didn't dare cum on Tanya's face or body, she'd think I was some kind of pervert. I fell helplessly onto her beautiful body, put my hand on her breast, and froze, closing my eyes... I didn't even want to move... She lifted me up, pulled me higher, and started kissing me again.
That went on for a few more minutes, and then she said with a smile: "Well, come on, get off me!". My dick went limp, I stood up on trembling legs. She stood up to her full height, and I, seeing her beautiful body, felt a surge of strength again. My dick started rising, which didn't escape her notice. But she said, smiling: "No, that's enough for today, my dear student!". And a second later with a serious look: "And keep in mind, this should NOT have happened AT ALL. No one besides us should know about this, promise!". I promised, as she was completely right. After 5 minutes, we got dressed, she got ready to leave. I said I'd finish the sample by evening and send it via VKontakte. She went to the door, I opened it, she stopped at the threshold, turned around, and kissed me on the lips. I just stood there with my eyes closed, coming to my senses about 10 seconds later. She laughed, said goodbye, and left, saying as she left: "Thank you! But remember: no one should know!". I replied: "I understand... Thank you too... Tanya...". And she left, bestowing her angelic smile upon me.
This incident seemed to only strengthen our friendship, but since then, nothing like that ever happened between us again...
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