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My teacher

Published: 28/09/2004 21:00

Author: minha professora

Category: Fantasies

I'm going to tell you a fantasy-fact that happened with me. My name is Er..., study in public school, Salvador and had a great dream come true, fuck a teacher. This one, which I bet it's not so particular because who has never dreamed of fucking a professor? In my classroom I always stand out, both as a scholarly and intelligent guy (however terrible in Portuguese), as an attendance man. But always even more so in the areas of accuracy. And now especially, even more in physics. You will understand: Like I said, I've always excelled in the areas of accuracy and I think that is what made my dream come true. My teachers are almost all old and ugly which makes it a mess in class but there was one who could be eaten. She wasn't old she was about 30 years old but still fat so her breasts were huge literally like two melons every time I went to class I would see myself diving into those boobs. From a certain time onwards, she always praised me indirectly, even saying that I should be great in bed to some of my colleagues who then told me about it. One day I decided to give her an indirect one, telling her that I needed private lessons and if she couldn't help me. Indirect as well since I was very good at her discipline. She immediately found out by booking for after class. Classes ended around 18:00. And there we go studying more physics. We entered the building, took an elevator and then we arrived. The house was empty because my brothers were in college and at work, and my parents live inside. My home is practically a student republic. I offered her something to eat as she must be hungry and also tired after so many lessons. She only accepted one juice. Then we sat down at a table and started taking away my "doubts" about discipline; it had six chairs on that kind of desk, which made her sit beside me. In a moment we looked at each other, I then took advantage of the truck ride to look at those breasts, and had noticed that she'd let the juice fall on her clothes, so I seized the chance to touch her boobs. I began caressing them, and then she responded by taking my stick and also stroking it. I started kissing her neck, her ear, she pulled out my pants, and kneeling drew my stick into his tongue. She sucked hard, as if wanting to dry myself off. At this point I enjoyed, in all its mouths, never had such fun. I pulled her into the yard, took off her clothes and threw her on to bed with her leg wide open. I put my face in it and stuck out my tongue as far as I could. Just like she wanted to suck me up, so did I, and then she made fun of me. In that same position I pushed her over onto her bottle. Pushed hard remembering that she was a teacher, and I couldn't lose at her new subject; she asked for more, stronger, ever-stronger. At the moment when she would make fun for the second time, I snatched the stick from her bagel and placed it in her mouth. I enjoyed it even more than the last time; I was loving watching that scene, my teacher sucking my cock. But I wasn't finished yet, went to the kitchen, took a glass of water, and already back in room with hard stick again. She sat on her back, came from behind kissing his neck and stroking melons. I pushed her down a little bit and then put the head of my penis in his ass, she was surprised, shouted, said that he had never given an arse to anyone who has psychological trauma, and so without removing its head from your butt, told me it is only psychological, there's nothing more. And then suddenly stuck all my dick into him, she started screaming again; Until then with one hand on his chest, and the other in his mouthpiece making a double penetration I scoffed this time at your ex-virgin ass already cracked. When I took my stick out of her hot ass, she jokingly sang: Why did you stop? As I left, I asked her what my grade was. She said nine and then I looked up why not ten because she told me that I still had to take a few more lessons with her.
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