A classroom of whores: a wonderful woman - story 6

I spent the whole week with the memories of the Maestro eating at my head. The pleasure I felt when I sat on him and wrapped his whole butt in my little butt (which until a week before was a virgin) made me hard dick and gave me a boner that resulted in several punches. Despite sticking my fingers in me in an attempt to simulate his dick, I really wanted it was the next class, where I was wishing that he would like me again. I had never imagined doing something like that, but now that I did, I have to confess that I had adored it. The pleasure that a dick causes when it comes in and out of its ass, only you know who has already given and managed to swallow a whole butt with his ass. I went to the next class excited, I spent the whole week waiting for Saturday to come, because on Saturdays I had music class and my music classes had become sex classes (see the counts from 1 to 5). When the door of his house opened, I was shocked and disappointed at the same time, instead of the Maestro, who opened the door was a very nice woman, who introduced herself as Mrs. Marta. Mrs. Marta received me, locked the door, sat me on the sofa and explained that the Maestro had to make an urgent trip, that she would give me the lesson. I thought to myself: this Saturday only music, no sex. Continuing she told me that she was 36 years old, that she was a widow and without ceremonies told me that she and the Maestro had known each other for several years and they were sort of dating. Not much of the reason for that whole explanation, but as she continued, I understood and my heart went out of my mouth. Mrs. Marta told me that since they had no secrets, she knew everything that the Maestro and I had done in the last weeks (I almost died of shock and shame, because she spoke in an amazing naturalness), that she should have arrived 1 or 2 weekends before, to participate with us in the classes, but that her work in a nearby town had prevented. She continued to say that I could be calm, that this secret would be ours and that she would never tell anyone, because her intention, as already said, was to participate too. She told me that now that I'd lost my asshole to the Maestro (I lowered my head in shame, feeling betrayed), I should also lose my cockhole, that she was there to teach me all the pleasures a woman has to offer and that she had found me much cuter and prettier than the Maestro had described. I was stunned, surprised, kind of excited and a little scared, after all I had never seen that woman in my life and she not only spoke to me as if she had known me for a long time, but she knew intimate things about me that no one else knew. Without delay Mrs. Martha got up and took off the dress that covered her body. Then there appeared a woman of white skin, with generous shapes, medium breasts covered by a small black bra, thick legs and a medium butt, which was barely covered by a black panties, which was not very big nor very small, but was buried half inside her joy. She sat down by my side and asked: how is it, did you like it? I was even more out of action. She took my hand, took it to one of her breasts and squeezing my hand, made me squeeze her breast. Mine hardened in an hour. She took her hand from my hand, which was there caressing her breast, was pressed to my face and kissed me. At first with a caring and light stick, but then it went to a deep kiss and it was as if she wanted to swallow your kiss. I though inexperienced tried to correspond to everything she did. While kissing me, her hands skillfully sought, found and released my cock that was very hard inside the shorts. I was feeling for the second time, someone else that I did not touch my dick. She stopped kissing me, took off her bra letting her breasts sample, asked me, suck them, suck that you will like, I too and returned to caress my dick. I looked at them very carefully, because it was the first time I saw a pair of breasts live, then I began to suck them, as she had asked me. It was the first time I enjoyed a woman's breasts. I started without experience at first, but she was teaching me with all patience: suck the nipples, lightly bite the tip of them, try to suck them whole, now alternate sucking between one and the other, this <unk> she spoke kind of moaning. Now change the bites, this, delight, you're learning fast, while sucking one, caress the other with your hand, from time to time while lightly squeezing the pecker, like this, it's very nice. I was enjoying sucking them and I realized that she was too. Although it was my first time with a woman, I was comfortable, besides the fact that she was driving me, with all her experience. Mrs. Marta asked me to stop, kissed me again, this time with more intensity, said that I was a delight, that I learned quickly and asked me to take off her panties. I got out of the couch, I knelt on the floor in front of her, followed her instructions and I came across for the first time a bouquet alive and in front of me. Her bouquet was completely shaved, no hair, in fact, Mrs. Marta was entirely shaved. So she settled on the couch, opened her legs more, leaving her bouquet completely exposed and asked me to suck, she would feel the same pleasure as I felt when someone sucked my cock. I fell on my mouth for the first time in that little bucket, willing to give that woman a lot of pleasure. I started sucking and she told me that she was going to guide my head through her bucket until I reached the point where she was most sensitive. With her hands, she was gently guiding me until she told me that my tongue had touched her clitoris, that there was her main point of pleasure, that she was going crazy and asked me to devote myself to sucking her in that place. I was capricious in the sucking, trying to keep my tongue in the same place, alternating between fast and slow movements. She began to groan and told me that it was so, that I was loving it and that I should not stop. I sucked, licked, on my own initiative I lowered my tongue into her mouthpiece, finally it takes curiosity to explore, until I found the entrance, she asked me to put my tongue in it, as if I wanted to fuck her with my tongue. I did as requested, she moaned and kept repeating: so, this, goes on, puts more, delicious and asked me to suck her clitoris again, which this time I found alone and to put two fingers in her mouthpiece, while she continued sucking. I put my fingers in it and started a back and forth with them, without stopping sucking it, she was crazy with a boner and talking: suck good, fuck me with her fingers, so, put them in me, this faster, suck right there, continue like this I'm going to enjoy in your mouth, don't stop, I'm going to enjoy for you my little boner. She began to groan and her body began to tremble, she pressed my head against her bottle that flashed around my fingers, denouncing her enjoyment. I stopped sucking only when she asked me to stop and asked me to suck my finger, to feel her taste, then asked me to kiss her. She gave me a very hot kiss and then thanked me for the fun, which I had learned very quickly. Then Mrs. Marta told me that we had reached the great moment, that I was going to discover the delights of a woman's pussy and that she would take my gourd. She asked me to lie down on the mattress that was on the floor belly up, came down from the couch, stood between my legs and began a sucking on my dick. I found a delight she swallowed my dick, going up and down her mouth on me, but when I was finding it a pleasure, she stopped sucking and told me that afterwards she would suck me tasty, that now she just wanted to let my well-mealy dick to slide softly into her. Mrs. Martha came over, gave me a nice kiss, bit my ear, and whispered in my ear, "Get ready, you'll love what I'm going to do to you". She got into a riding position, grabbed my stick, went back and forth in her bottle, felt its head touch something soft, wet and warm as she did this, so she sat down slowly, swallowing my dick little by little, but without stopping and went all the way, until my dick was all tucked up inside her bottle. I found it crazy tasty, I was feeling that moist warmth enveloping and swallowing my dick, as it was entering into her, it was very nice. I felt my little foot tucked up inside her warm bottle, it was very tasty, I was in the clouds. She stood for a little while in this position, looking into my eyes and laughing at me, then she laid her body over mine, felt her belly press against mine, her breasts touch my chest, her mouth find mine and her tongue get tangled up in mine, in a delicious kiss, until she spoke: your gourd is now mine, I'm going to make it go to heaven and back, until it mocks me, inside me. She then returned to the riding position and began with up and down movements on my stick, taking and putting it back inside her, delirious with the sensations and pleasant moaning, asking her to continue. She took my hands, placed them on her breasts and showed me how she would caress them while she rode on my stick. It was all very nice, I had just lost my dick, with a very beautiful and very hot sex teacher, I felt in the clouds, she was very good and knew how to make me feel the luckiest guy in the world. I told this to her and she replied saying that I was very sweet and sweet, that I would capricious even more on the climb, because I would never forget. Dna Marta stopped the movements up and down, sat putting my whole dick inside her bottle and began to roll, back and forth, without taking my dick out of it. I groaned and raved at the wonderful sensations that this experienced and lovely woman gave me. As she rolled around in me, she said, "Are you enjoying it, you little shit?" "Are you enjoying it for me?" "Are you feeling my mouth swallowing you?" "Are you all inside me?" "Are you enjoying it for me?" "Are you enjoying it?" I didn't respond anymore, I just moaned. I breathed heavily with pleasure and squeezed her breasts with my hands, trying to repay everything I felt. Mrs. Martha asked me provocatively, "Are you enjoying it?" "Are you enjoying it if I continue like this?" "Are you enjoying it if I let go of my little taste and enjoy it for you?" "I want to feel you enjoying it for me". As I said this, she sensed my excitement and accelerated the back-and-forth movements that I made as I rode. I announced that I was going to make fun of her and she rolled even harder, pushing what was left of my dick into her, I couldn't resist and I exploded in a fantastic fun, for the first time in a woman. It was delicious, my whole body shivered, I pulled her waist against me, a wave of chicks ran down my spine from top to bottom and she said: this is enjoying my little whore, enjoying for me that I'm adoring you! My dick was throbbing inside her, in an explosion of pleasure, pouring all my pussy into the bottom of that bottle. After the fun I was relaxed, with a delicious feeling, without removing my dick from inside, Dona Marta laid her body again against mine, kissed me affectionately and asked: and then my little bastard, did you like it? I answered yes, with a smile on my lips and gave another kiss to her. She asked: are you enjoying my class? Yes, I answered. I'm loving, can I want more? Must be she answered smiling. My dick began to soften and come out of it alone, I threatened to move, but she said that it was to stay together like this, kissing and leaving us inside. She kept kissing me on the mouth, lightly biting my ear, giving kisses on my neck, always saying that I was cute, that she had liked it very much and that soon, soon, we would start again. I asked her: but my dick is not soft, why did I just have fun? She said that since I was new, it would harden very quickly by the vigor of age and she would use some tricks that would encourage me. I could see and admire her body, despite her age, Dona Marta was a very beautiful woman, of course she was not perfect, like the models in the magazines, but I didn't care, because besides the fact that she was flesh and blood, she was there in front of me, that is, I could touch her as much as I wanted and most importantly: she wanted to give to me. We went back to the mattress, Mrs. Marta laid me on my stomach, started kissing me, but she gave me a tongue bath, from head to foot, without touching my cock, then she put me on my stomach and gave me another bath, flirted on the neck and ears, went to the feet and came back to my butt, where she gave special attention. She separated my buttocks with her hands, opened my legs, licked my shoulder and flirted with her tongue on my butt. She licked around him, tried to stick her tongue inside him, gave tongues of all kinds on my tail, up and down, side to side, back and forth and said: I know you like it! She turned me upside down again and grabbed my dick, it was beginning to show signs of life. She licked her finger and as she sucked me, I felt her finger force the door of my butt, I relaxed on my little ring and I felt her finger penetrate me, going all the way inside me. She kept sucking me and started a very slow back and forth with her finger, in and out of me. I started to feel pleasure from it, and I squeaked lightly on her finger. She stopped sucking me, looked me in the eyes laughing and said: that's how I like it, your cock will get hard very quickly. She milled another finger, sucked me again and pointed both of them now inside me. I felt the usual discomfort at first, but I tried to relax and to receive them all in me. Mrs. Marta did all this, without stopping sucking me even for a moment. My cock, at this point, was already almost completely hard, due to the erection I felt, due to the pleasure she gave me. After the discomfort passed, I relaxed and started pushing her fingers into my ass, and she noticed that I was already horny, and she went back and forth into me, and it was very nice, and it was a feeling that I already knew and that gave me a lot of pleasure, to be sucked and to move my fingers back and forth in the kitchen, and I was loving the feeling, and my dick was totally hard. Mrs. Martha sucked me a little more, in the wonderful way she knew and spoke to me: now you're going to eat me and make me laugh. Then she stood on all fours, embraced one of the pillows, pushed that bundle and ordered: put go, put very hot in my bottle, put hard and make me laugh. I hurried after her, I brushed my stick on the door of that bottle mead of passion and went on getting to the end. I began a rhythmic back and forth, in and out of it, which made her groan and ask to put more. I pushed her waist and increased the speed of the insertions and she increased the intensity of the moans. I was asking to eat her hard, to put. I sent to see, and into her, and when it hit my body, I was talking to her with jealousy, letting her know that my movements were praising her, and I was giving her pleasure, letting her know that my movements were praising her. We stayed like this for a long time, I ate her on all fours, fast and hard, until she ordered me not to stop for anything, that she would enjoy. As soon as she finished speaking, she began to shout and groan something else: this, this goes, this is what I'm enjoying, what a delight, it doesn't stop, this goes, this goes, this goes on, that delicious. I saw her hands squeezing the sheet while she was enjoying, it seemed that Mrs. Martha wanted to squeeze it. After the whirlwind of enjoyment passed, Mrs. Martha felt relaxed and become half soft, but without leaving the position in which we were. I continued to put it in, only now more slowly, more affectionately, I entered and left the whole inside of it, without hurrying, short only the sight and the feeling. For me, I would never get out of that position or stop what we were doing, because I was loving it. The vision that she of four gave me was unique and delicious. I could see from the cabin my dick being swallowed by her pussy, I saw her ass winking and that fat woman all dressed up. I felt the luckiest and happiest guy in the world, because I had lost my gourd to a magnificent and experienced woman. So Mrs. Marta got out of the four-legged position and lay on her stomach on the mattress, asked me to penetrate her and kiss her as she entered. She said she wanted to enjoy the feeling of fun. I went over to her, stuck my dick in her bucket and slid all the way inside. She pulled me by my buttocks as if she wanted me to go even deeper into her. So she grabbed my head, led me to her mouth and kissed me. We stayed like that for a long time, I put in slowly, feeling for a little bit of penetration, while we kissed. Then she asked me to keep putting in and start sucking her breasts. I lifted my body a little and I contemplated their vision. She was a beautiful woman, she had white and soft skin, like an Italian, her breasts were half spread out to the side, due to the position in which she was and the gravity, her ears were pink and medium in relation to the chest and the beaks were also proportional, that is, the whole set was very beautiful. As I sucked her breasts at her request, they became hard and wrinkled the aurorae. It was a delightful sight that I had of that beautiful woman, apart of course from the sensations that this magnificent climb gave. I did as she had asked me: I went into her, kissed her mouth and sucked her breasts. I felt that her desire grew again because her moans increased with time and she returned to command the climb, encouraging me and instructing me how to eat it: this, gets tasty goes, eats me, thus, sucks the way that I like so much now, puts faster my little desire. Mrs. Marta continued to lie on her stomach, only she pulled her legs against her, took the roast chicken position and told me to suck fast and hard. So I did, I stopped sucking her breasts, I held her legs and started sucking faster and harder into her, as she had asked me to. She began to groan louder and louder, saying that it was very good, that I was very tasty, that I was loving it and that I should continue, because she would not take long to mock. I went on for a while like this, until Mrs. Marta began to joke again: I'm going to joke, don't stop, get going, get strong, oh how delicious, I'm joking, that delight, it eats me, don't stop, like this. Her body trembled, she shivered all over, breathed heavily and groaned. I slowed down again after her joke, but didn't stop. I lay on her body and kissed her affectionately again. Then she told me that I was a delight, that she was learning very fast and that she was loving that climb, it had been a long time since she had enjoyed it so much. I'd go in very slowly, without stopping to kiss her. She asked me if I could and if I wanted to make fun of her again. I said yes. She smiled and told me that she was going to drive me crazy with what she was going to do. She asked me to get out of her, lay on her stomach, put a pillow under her waist, opened her legs and her butt. She asked me to put it in her little dick, because she wanted to feel my fun on her ass right now. I didn't believe what she had asked me, but I didn't hesitate, I went over to her and adjusted my dick to the entrance of that pink asshole. It seemed that my dick had become even harder with her request. I began to force the entrance and I felt her ring open and swallow and squeeze the head of my dick. She gave a sigh and asked me to wait a little while for her to get used to it, because although my dick was nothing disproportionate, she said that the penetration was uncomfortable at first. I remembered when I gave it to the Maestro and I agreed. I just stood there and started kissing her back, her ears and her neck. She freaked out and told me that I was a really cute little bastard, that I should keep going that she'd get used to it soon. As she was relaxing, she asked me to keep going. I pushed my dick back into the bottom of her tight little hole and I was releasing the weight of my body on her, my dick then went all the way into that hot little ass. The feeling of penetration was delicious, I felt like a hand was around and squeezing my dick, only it was much cuter. I was sure going crazy with it, just like she had said. She was lying on her belly, her buttocks separated by her hands, and I had my whole dick in her ass. The hard-on that that gave me was amazing, I understood immediately why the Maestro got so hard-on when he got into me. I started going back and forth in that ass non-stop, I was crazy hard-on and willing to eat it as much as possible. I would put everything in, burying my dick deep in that hot, wonderful ass, until I felt my body hit her, sighing every time I put it in. Then it was all in, and I would take my dick out until it came out of her ass almost completely and put it back in again. Since it was nice to eat that bundle, of all that we had done during that class, that was by far the most pleasant thing for me, I warned Mrs. Marta that I would soon enjoy it that way. She encouraged me by asking me to enjoy it inside her. I put a few more times, I was going in and out of her and I could not resist, I exploded a fantastic joy inside her ass, I pulled her against me, I stuck my dick into her wanting her to go deeper and deeper, as if she were going to come out of her stomach, my dick throbbed inside her, feeling the heat and the pressure that her cousin made around him and poured my little milk inside that delicious bundle. I squeezed, I sighed, deeply, in a very intense and strong way, that the joy went through and I relaxed. I stood on top of her, kissing her ear. She asked me if I liked it. I said yes with a satisfied smile on my face. My dick began to soften and came out of her by itself. She asked me to lie on her side and put her leg over me, put her breasts on my chest and hugged me. We stayed like that for a while, making out and talking about what we had done. I was fascinated and ecstatic, because I had lost my gourd to a fantastic woman, who thought I was very hot, who said she adored me and that if she had the chance, she would like to repeat the experience, and I, of course, would also repeat it as many times as possible. So Ms. Marta told me that my next class would be with the Maestro again, but that she would like to participate if I passed, so she and the Maestro would have sex with me and for me to see. I was excited by the possibility, because if it happened, I would participate in a suruba for the first time, in addition to the fact of witnessing live sex.