Profesora

We're a happy married couple, I'm 37 years old, she's 32, we met in college, she was studying her master's in mathematics, I was studying industrial engineering...

She is a very beautiful woman, with long hair, celestial eyes, and a height of 5'7, and breasts that made her a perfect woman.

I loved watching her give classes to her classmates, always enjoyed the way she taught, so warm and delicate, thanks to her I could pass those hated subjects like algebra or physics...

She never needed to keep working, but given her determination to continue teaching, she asked me if it was okay for her to give private lessons at home, of course not, I accepted...

One day, I arrived early at home and found her giving math lessons to a 15-year-old boy, I saw him, he looked at me with a blush, she looked at me, introduced him, and I went to the living room to watch some TV...

There was something about him that seemed familiar, the way he looked at her with attention, observing her, I see him surrendering to anything my wife tells him to do, whether it's a praise for studying well or a challenge after making a mistake...

It made me think of myself as a young man, with my private teacher, a beautiful professor, brunette, green eyes, long hair that reached her breasts, that white shirt that made her nipples stand out like a rock...

The class ended after an hour, he left until Thursday, she came, gave me a kiss, and we sat down to eat...What's up with the new student?I ask him...It's a divine wholeHe says...It's going well for me when you start giving classes again?

Thursday-Days pass, waiting for it to be Thursday, that day I decide to leave the office early and head home... I run into them again at the kitchen table, I greet them, and go to the living room... Already excited by the situation, I call her...I want you to provoke itI say...What? Are you telling me, are you crazy?

Look at it. Notice how he's sitting, notice well how the package is being marked for him, it's not to the class that he's giving a ball to, it's to you... you're not going to deny him a little bit of pleasure to the boy, maybe you don't get excited seeing him suffer that way?

Yes, you're right-She says exalted-Are you sure you want me to do this?

-Yes, I want to observe them, but with a condition-

Tell me

You're going to do exactly what I tell you to.In that moment I see my wife completely wet, blindfolded by the situation...Now I want you to take off your jacket, put on the white shirt, and unbutton the top buttons so that your breasts show, and take off your pants, I want you to wear a black mini skirt...and put on glasses...I want to see El's crazy face of...She, making a case of my orders, fulfills them, puts on the glasses, opens her shirt and puts on the mini skirt-Good Fernando-she says now I'll teach you how to do derivatives-The boy's face, the way he grabbed his bag, her seduction style, made me explode with excitement, I unbuckled my pants and started touching... She sat down beside him, resting her head on his shoulder.If you do well with this little story, you'll get a prizeA thrill of ecstasy ran across Fernando's face, and an electricity coursed through my blood, the humidity of her was noticeable from a distance...Can you come for a moment?

You count that I'm coming back nowShe says to him
We drew the curtains, I asked her to lift up her mini skirt, and we started having sex, she was totally wet from the situation and the danger...
A little later, I approach his ear and say:torture me moreShe takes down her mini-skirt, adjusts her glasses, and goes back to seeing Fernando...Bad, very bad Fernando, this sum is badly done, because you made a mistake?Silence from Him, he only manages to see his shirt, the same one that makes him lose concentration and take him to the edge of madness...-Are you looking at my shirt Fernandito? Do you like it?

If prof says El with that exited voice and timidityI'll Call Her Back...This time I want you to take it

Are you sure?He says to me...What?! Don't you want to get fucked?!She turns back towards Fernandito...-Let's play a game then-She saysFor every little story you do well, I'll unbutton myself more on my shirt, do you want to play? But only if you can play, nobody should find out about this little gameListening to her talk to him like that about it makes me even more erect, gives me goosebumps, I knew my wife was a repressed slut, but I didn't know how slutty she could be...Very well Fernandito! Do you want to unbutton me? But watch out, it's only a little button!

-Not a teacher, it's that...

-Is what? Come on, get closer...He stands up, exhilarated by the excitement, a bulge of emotion that tries to hideWhat are you hiding over there, Fernandito?...oh, what do we have here? Are you happy with the professor you have?She says to him...-If...forgive...I didn't want...

Oh Fernie, don't be silly... let's see what you've got there!He delivers himself completely to her desires, she looks at him with her eyes, bends down and lowers his pants where he finds a member about to explode...It's nice that you're happy with your teacher.She says to him-let's see if I can help you focus-At that moment she grabs his member with both hands and starts touching it, first delicately...she moistens her hands with her tongue and starts to masturbate him. He's the only thing he can do in this situation is to give himself completely to her, he grabs her head and tries to lead it towards his erect member...-No Fernandito-She says, If you want me to do that, then I have to bring a 10 from the next partial exam firstShe continues to torment his member, it leans in pleasure and makes him come all over her face, she grabs with her fingers each drop of cum and starts licking...-Hey Fernando, I won't be there on Thursday because I have a trip, can you take my place in the partial and bring me an A+? Remember our little game if?-

If teacher, many thanks teacher, I promise I'll get a 10She, excited, closes the door, comes towards me, grabs my completely erect member and introduces it into her vagina...Do you like how I did it my love? do you like seeing me as a slut that I am?

-If my life, you were an excellent teacher-

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