I was leaving school when my History teacher called me and told me she needed to talk to me. I had forgotten that she had asked me to come to her classroom earlier in the day. I didn't know what she was going to say because I hadn't done anything wrong and I get along really well with her, she's really nice, partly because she's relatively young, and honestly, she's really hot, like a milf from a porn video, even the teachers go crazy over her, haha.
Well, I went to her classroom and sat down next to her, putting my backpack on the side, and she said:
-Do you know why I called you?
-No idea, prof - I said, waiting for her to say something.
After a few seconds of silence, she continued:
-I called you because I have to talk about a very serious matter with you. I've been noticing some weird attitudes from you lately, and from other people at school too, but not from you.
-What are you saying, prof?
-I'm telling the truth, you're an applied boy, intelligent, handsome -with that last one, I was king, haha- and it surprises me your attitude. That's why I wanted to talk. Are you dating anyone now?
-What does it have to do with whether or not I'm dating? I don't understand what you're talking about, prof.
-I ask the questions, and I know it has something to do with what's going on, so please answer.
-Well, I haven't been in a relationship since I broke up with Mica a couple of months ago, but honestly, I don't get what this is all about. straightforward. You're making me feel good, prof, but honestly I want to go home. -Ah, look. Don't be a jerk, I know you like talking out of context with me, and I know what you think about me. -Excuse me? -I didn't understand anything. -Yes, I realized the way you've been looking at me lately. Even though now you're looking at my eyes, I know that when I'm not paying attention, you look at my blouse or shirt in this case. I couldn't believe what she was saying, I was going to fart because of doing what everyone else does, even some prof who's a little weird looks, and comes to tell me. She adds: -Do you have something to say to me? -Look, prof, you know I like you and all, but... -Yes... -The whole school looks at you because things are the way they are, you're very pretty, it doesn't seem fair that you're flirting with me, you should flirt with everyone then. -I'm not flirting with you. -What are you doing then? -I'm telling you that I'm surprised by your attitude, in front of a professor like me. What do you think you can do to me, do you have fantasies about it? -No, well, I... -Well, nothing? Or maybe you think you're man enough to like me and stand up to a woman like me? At that moment, I think every guy would go for the goal, there's not much to lose. No one should be afraid of anyone, so despite my nerves, I said: -Look, prof, with all due respect, if I grab you, I'll tear you apart. Yes, maybe I'll get away, but well, I was nervous, and it was over. We sent the whole team on the attack. The thing is, she widened her eyes when I said that, smiled a little, took off her glasses, and after some seconds of looking at each other, I, more confident, and she, in a flirtatious way, which started driving me crazy, got up from her chair and slowly came towards me. Each step she took towards me made my heart beat faster. She bent down a bit, and kissed me. It was the best kiss of my life, spectacular. I was stiff with nerves, and stiff also got hard for me. She was caressing my neck with her right hand and I was in ecstasy. I don't know how long it lasted but it was very good. She ended the kiss and sat back down, then asked me with a flirtatious face: -Did you like it? -Look at how stiff I got, prof! -I had her bent over to one side and since I was sitting down, it wasn't that noticeable she was standing up. -Let's see? Will you show me how I left you? Then I said okay, this is the signal to peel off my cock and she gave me a blow job. So I got up from the chair and she fixed her gaze on my bulge, waiting to see what I would do. I proceeded to unbutton my pants under the belt and let them fall down, and stayed there waiting to see if she would say something, but she looked up at me and said aren't you going to? then I grabbed my boxer briefs and pulled them down, leaving my cock in the air, hard and pointing straight at her face, although it wasn't that close to her, and she says: -And with that you're saying you're going to blow me up? -and lets out a little laugh. I didn't believe she was doing this just to put me on, simply because she must be used to other dimensions, because a woman like her goes out with whoever she wants, the truth. Even though I'm not the biggest cock in town, nor am I a wimp, that is, it measures 14 cm or so. She says: -If that's how it is when you're awake, I can't imagine how small you must be when you're asleep. Look at it, it's really hard on top, haha. She was definitely making fun of me but I liked the truth, it was rare to describe, never happened before but the sensation got me going again. So I tell her: -And are you just going to keep looking at it? -And...if I wanted to eat a little snack, I'd go buy a bag of snacks. -You're exaggerating and you can't even swallow it all -I was going for more and if so. -Hahaha. Look, it's really small on top, almost finished, not even thick enough to get in the way. With one hand I can grab it, look. She grabbed it with her right hand and yes, there was some left over. Just a little bit, but since she had her hand there, so she starts to blow me slowly while saying: -I don't know what I was waiting for, but definitely not such a small cock, if I do a Russian, it gets lost between the tits, haha. Well, since I'm here, I'll show you what a good blow job is, let's see if that takes away the desire you have for me, short-circuited guy. She puts it in her mouth with ultra-exciting ease, and after a while she says: -No! Don't even think about coming. -You suck really well, prof, you're killing me. -Look, I'll give you the opportunity to see if I get off like you say. She takes off her skirt, the pants she had on, which I was looking at attentively, despite not being able to appreciate its use from my angle. She sits down at the desk, opens her legs, and I kneel down to look at that pussy, which with its white skin looked like the most beautiful pussy in the galaxy. -What are you doing? You're not going to suck it, I don't have all day, put it in and don't make a drama, I have my diaphragm and take pills, so come on inside just. Well, I listened, got closer, put it in, and felt like I was entering an experienced place, not feeling very tight like my exes, and besides, she barely moved when I entered. But good, I started giving it to her, being aware that I was already close to coming because the blow job destroyed me, tried to make it last as long as possible, but she ruined it for me, and said: -What's wrong, can't you go any faster? It shows you're still a kid, no matter how tall, marked, and handsome you are, you're still a kid with something between your legs. I grabbed her and started giving it to her as hard as I could. She never screamed like crazy, but if she looked at me fixedly, with a slight smile on her mouth, while emitting some faint moan, very faint, but for me, the whole context of the situation was enough. I was getting blown away. It was spectacular. I gave it to her and gave it to her until I came, besides being without a condom, which was beautiful, I remembered too late to touch the tremendous tits she had, so while finishing, I grabbed one of her tits above her shirt, and tried to unbutton it, but only managed to pull out one button, and she stopped my hand, telling me:
-Epa, that's already greed, kid.
-You have tremendous tits, professor, I love them - I said while looking at her cleavage, which made her stay hard.
-I wish I could say the same about your cock, but well, the situation was exciting, I hope it serves you, although I'm sure if...
I told her thanks, like an idiot, although in reality it's okay. She got dressed without letting me see her ass, but that's fine with me. I got dressed, feeling content, even though maybe she didn't have as good a time, for me it was an extraordinary and spectacular experience, and inside, she got very excited by the situation, because she was extremely hot and wet. That's right, before we left, she told me:
-I hope you have codes, and don't say anything. Don't try to get revenge on her for treating you like a short prick, because tremendous reward that I gave you. Besides, don't make yourself look like a jerk around here. I hope you're a gentleman, and never tell this.
I told her yes, that I wasn't going to tell anyone. And thanked her again.
Later on, I had another experience with her, and although obviously I haven't told anyone about this, I write it here because there's no drama here. So if you want me to tell more about this professor, let me know.
Well, I went to her classroom and sat down next to her, putting my backpack on the side, and she said:
-Do you know why I called you?
-No idea, prof - I said, waiting for her to say something.
After a few seconds of silence, she continued:
-I called you because I have to talk about a very serious matter with you. I've been noticing some weird attitudes from you lately, and from other people at school too, but not from you.
-What are you saying, prof?
-I'm telling the truth, you're an applied boy, intelligent, handsome -with that last one, I was king, haha- and it surprises me your attitude. That's why I wanted to talk. Are you dating anyone now?
-What does it have to do with whether or not I'm dating? I don't understand what you're talking about, prof.
-I ask the questions, and I know it has something to do with what's going on, so please answer.
-Well, I haven't been in a relationship since I broke up with Mica a couple of months ago, but honestly, I don't get what this is all about. straightforward. You're making me feel good, prof, but honestly I want to go home. -Ah, look. Don't be a jerk, I know you like talking out of context with me, and I know what you think about me. -Excuse me? -I didn't understand anything. -Yes, I realized the way you've been looking at me lately. Even though now you're looking at my eyes, I know that when I'm not paying attention, you look at my blouse or shirt in this case. I couldn't believe what she was saying, I was going to fart because of doing what everyone else does, even some prof who's a little weird looks, and comes to tell me. She adds: -Do you have something to say to me? -Look, prof, you know I like you and all, but... -Yes... -The whole school looks at you because things are the way they are, you're very pretty, it doesn't seem fair that you're flirting with me, you should flirt with everyone then. -I'm not flirting with you. -What are you doing then? -I'm telling you that I'm surprised by your attitude, in front of a professor like me. What do you think you can do to me, do you have fantasies about it? -No, well, I... -Well, nothing? Or maybe you think you're man enough to like me and stand up to a woman like me? At that moment, I think every guy would go for the goal, there's not much to lose. No one should be afraid of anyone, so despite my nerves, I said: -Look, prof, with all due respect, if I grab you, I'll tear you apart. Yes, maybe I'll get away, but well, I was nervous, and it was over. We sent the whole team on the attack. The thing is, she widened her eyes when I said that, smiled a little, took off her glasses, and after some seconds of looking at each other, I, more confident, and she, in a flirtatious way, which started driving me crazy, got up from her chair and slowly came towards me. Each step she took towards me made my heart beat faster. She bent down a bit, and kissed me. It was the best kiss of my life, spectacular. I was stiff with nerves, and stiff also got hard for me. She was caressing my neck with her right hand and I was in ecstasy. I don't know how long it lasted but it was very good. She ended the kiss and sat back down, then asked me with a flirtatious face: -Did you like it? -Look at how stiff I got, prof! -I had her bent over to one side and since I was sitting down, it wasn't that noticeable she was standing up. -Let's see? Will you show me how I left you? Then I said okay, this is the signal to peel off my cock and she gave me a blow job. So I got up from the chair and she fixed her gaze on my bulge, waiting to see what I would do. I proceeded to unbutton my pants under the belt and let them fall down, and stayed there waiting to see if she would say something, but she looked up at me and said aren't you going to? then I grabbed my boxer briefs and pulled them down, leaving my cock in the air, hard and pointing straight at her face, although it wasn't that close to her, and she says: -And with that you're saying you're going to blow me up? -and lets out a little laugh. I didn't believe she was doing this just to put me on, simply because she must be used to other dimensions, because a woman like her goes out with whoever she wants, the truth. Even though I'm not the biggest cock in town, nor am I a wimp, that is, it measures 14 cm or so. She says: -If that's how it is when you're awake, I can't imagine how small you must be when you're asleep. Look at it, it's really hard on top, haha. She was definitely making fun of me but I liked the truth, it was rare to describe, never happened before but the sensation got me going again. So I tell her: -And are you just going to keep looking at it? -And...if I wanted to eat a little snack, I'd go buy a bag of snacks. -You're exaggerating and you can't even swallow it all -I was going for more and if so. -Hahaha. Look, it's really small on top, almost finished, not even thick enough to get in the way. With one hand I can grab it, look. She grabbed it with her right hand and yes, there was some left over. Just a little bit, but since she had her hand there, so she starts to blow me slowly while saying: -I don't know what I was waiting for, but definitely not such a small cock, if I do a Russian, it gets lost between the tits, haha. Well, since I'm here, I'll show you what a good blow job is, let's see if that takes away the desire you have for me, short-circuited guy. She puts it in her mouth with ultra-exciting ease, and after a while she says: -No! Don't even think about coming. -You suck really well, prof, you're killing me. -Look, I'll give you the opportunity to see if I get off like you say. She takes off her skirt, the pants she had on, which I was looking at attentively, despite not being able to appreciate its use from my angle. She sits down at the desk, opens her legs, and I kneel down to look at that pussy, which with its white skin looked like the most beautiful pussy in the galaxy. -What are you doing? You're not going to suck it, I don't have all day, put it in and don't make a drama, I have my diaphragm and take pills, so come on inside just. Well, I listened, got closer, put it in, and felt like I was entering an experienced place, not feeling very tight like my exes, and besides, she barely moved when I entered. But good, I started giving it to her, being aware that I was already close to coming because the blow job destroyed me, tried to make it last as long as possible, but she ruined it for me, and said: -What's wrong, can't you go any faster? It shows you're still a kid, no matter how tall, marked, and handsome you are, you're still a kid with something between your legs. I grabbed her and started giving it to her as hard as I could. She never screamed like crazy, but if she looked at me fixedly, with a slight smile on her mouth, while emitting some faint moan, very faint, but for me, the whole context of the situation was enough. I was getting blown away. It was spectacular. I gave it to her and gave it to her until I came, besides being without a condom, which was beautiful, I remembered too late to touch the tremendous tits she had, so while finishing, I grabbed one of her tits above her shirt, and tried to unbutton it, but only managed to pull out one button, and she stopped my hand, telling me:
-Epa, that's already greed, kid.
-You have tremendous tits, professor, I love them - I said while looking at her cleavage, which made her stay hard.
-I wish I could say the same about your cock, but well, the situation was exciting, I hope it serves you, although I'm sure if...
I told her thanks, like an idiot, although in reality it's okay. She got dressed without letting me see her ass, but that's fine with me. I got dressed, feeling content, even though maybe she didn't have as good a time, for me it was an extraordinary and spectacular experience, and inside, she got very excited by the situation, because she was extremely hot and wet. That's right, before we left, she told me:
-I hope you have codes, and don't say anything. Don't try to get revenge on her for treating you like a short prick, because tremendous reward that I gave you. Besides, don't make yourself look like a jerk around here. I hope you're a gentleman, and never tell this.
I told her yes, that I wasn't going to tell anyone. And thanked her again.
Later on, I had another experience with her, and although obviously I haven't told anyone about this, I write it here because there's no drama here. So if you want me to tell more about this professor, let me know.
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