Okay, here I bring you the Part 2from the history with Laura and our first approaches. Sorry for the delay but always when I write I try to remember and elaborate on all the details and that takes time. I'm already writing the third part so if they leave points and comments it would be a good sendoff to tell them everything that happened with the prof.PART 1Come herehttp://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5664963/Laura-la-profe-de-Fisica-Parte-1.html
PART 2 - The Sex TherapistThe truth is that I never knew if that day the teacher had noticed my erection, what I did know was that I entered a select group to which she gave more attention, basically because we were good at the subject, we were interested and it showed. In college, we had lab, and she was in charge of taking us there. One of those days in the lab, Laura calls me from her table. When I get closer, I see that she's mixing a small metal with a liquid in a test tube.
LAURA: Look at this, pay attention.
When she poured the liquid, the metal reacted immediately, releasing a red smoke that I quickly tried to cover so it wouldn't escape.
LAURA: Nickel reacts like this when sulfuric acid touches it, isn't it incredible?
At that moment, I managed to say yes, but in reality, I was very focused on her chest. She had brought a borded blouse that clung to her body and when she leaned over to pour the liquid, I got an impressive view of her small tits. In the middle, a hippie-style collar with a stone that melted into that neckline... I could see those little lemons, those that when you see them naked, you want to eat them slowly for a good while.
LAURA: I thought this would leave you speechless, but it seems not...
ME: No, no... I mean, yes. Is nickel what coins are made of? (I thought of something quick to get out of the awkwardness)
LAURA: Yes, mostly. How's Julieta doing?
That question brought me back to reality. With Juli, we had broken up two weeks earlier and it was noticeable in class, like an elephant in the room. The story ended because she started getting too clingy, wanting us to be together all the time and I wanted to hang out with my friends more. We hadn't even gotten that far, everything was full of frills... Those months I was really hot and I have to admit that I ended up cheating on her with Anabel, a neighbor from the neighborhood who was already in college and always... I had the house to myself because my old folks worked all day. So when I was free from part-time work, I'd send her an SMS and we'd spend the whole afternoon together. I'd download all the heat that Julieta generated in me and I have to admit that many times I thought about the teacher, just thinking about having that ass in 4 would excite me so much I'd cum and leave exhausted from pleasure.
YO: No, we didn't break up, it was... I cut her off. Why? Do you notice?
LAURA: Yes, not only do I notice but I found her crying in the bathroom and when I went to console her she told me everything.
I don't know what she meant by everything, that generated a lot of intrigue for me.
YO: What's going on is that she says she loves me and needs me but... it doesn't happen to me the same way.
LAURA: I think you should talk to her because what's happening is that she thinks something else...
YO: Something else? I don't understand
LAURA: Yes... she thinks it has something to do with something more intimate... you know?
I didn't know what she was talking about... Was the teacher hinting at something sexual? I needed to know how far to take it.
YO: Please tell me, because the situation is super tense and we can't talk without arguing, and I'm tired of that... sometimes I don't even want to cross paths with her and we share a classroom.
LAURA: You shouldn't have to say anything, but also if this is affecting your performance and your desire to be in school, I think it could help you... let's make a deal, this stays between us. Okay?
YO: Yes, don't worry about it.
That last phrase... it stays between us... made me feel an electric tingle all over my body. Having a secret with the teacher was the start of everything that would come after.
LAURA: Come closer (when I was next to her, she started talking in a low voice so none of my classmates could hear). Julieta thinks you left her because you didn't have sex.
She didn't sugarcoat it, she got right to the point. Her words were so direct that I was taken aback for a few seconds.
YO: It's just... no, it wasn't because of that (my voice was interrupted by...) nerviosismo) LAURA: speak slowly and calm down, please, listen to me Julian... it's normal at your age to have your first sexual approaches and also fears that arise from inexperience, the problem is that this school is very Catholic. I proposed that they have a sex education talk, even I myself proposed to give it, but the directors didn't want to know anything about it. Well, as I was saying... you're probably having doubts and I want you to know that they can count on me if they need any advice.
YO: it's just that prof, it wasn't that. I left because it got too intense, I wanted her to be with only her and I like going out and having fun with my friends. Even if I went to play soccer, she would get annoyed.
LAURA: Ah, excuse me then. I thought it was about that... okay, I understand the situation. Well, you already know that you can count on me if you need to resolve any uncertainty.
I didn't want to leave a conversation so intimate without playing another card. Getting closer to the intimacy of our secret...
YO: well... I already have regular sex and think it's going well.
LAURA: Ah, good... Better.
I was about to say something more but her tone was very abrupt, she quickly looked away towards the rest of the tables in the laboratory and asked if all the groups had finished. I understood that she didn't want to keep talking so I went back to my table. From that moment on, I knew that a new channel had been opened with the prof and I could try something... I couldn't think what... but the possibility of keeping her confidence was firm.
We had Laura twice a week, we would go to the laboratory on Mondays and do teótasty in class on Thursdays. After that Monday where we had that talk in the laboratory, I spent the whole week thinking about what to say to her on Thursday, it occurred to me to accept her desire for sex education counselor. The day arrived and at mid-morning Laura entered the classroom with a black tight-fitting jeans (which really accentuated her legs and booty) a white shirt closed and small on my body that made it seem like the top part was diminutive compared to my hips, the typical 'wasp-like' body. Clearly, the guys were whispering about how good she looked and I was still thinking about what to say to her. The class went normally and when we were leaving with my friends for recess, I told them I had forgotten my phone in my backpack and went back to the classroom. Laura was finishing up putting away her things in her backpack.
Me: Does the teacher want me to help her erase the blackboard?
Laura: Yes, give it to her while I organize a bit.
I rolled up my school shirt and showed off my arms and hands (something that had always been flattering to girls) and began my task with eraser in hand.
Laura: And what's this? What is it?
The teacher pointed out the tattoo I got a few months ago on my forearm. I turned around, she was sitting down, and stretched out my arm so she could see it up close. I grabbed her hand and looked at it closely.
Laura: Is that the Man of Vitruvio by Da Vinci? Why did you get it?
Me: Da Vinci seems like a genius to me and the proportions he drew are incredible.
Laura: (laughing) You're a nerd, just like me, I love it.
Me: Thanks, Lau... can I call you Lau?
Laura: Yes, we don't have to be formal, I'm not that kind of teacher.
Me: Great then
Laura got up and grabbed her backpack, indicating she was leaving, but I stopped her.
Me: Lau, do you know what I've been thinking about since Monday?
Laura: What's going on? Is it about Juli?
Me: No, that's a done deal... about being able to ask you.
Laura: Ah, yes... tell me.
She put her backpack back down and leaned against the table like it was a stool
Me: I don't understand something about girls
Laura: You're going to have to be more specific so I can help you. Be direct, okay?
Me: Okay, I'm seeing this girl, a neighbor who's a bit taller than me, and almost always use a condom but there are days when she's like crazy and even...
(Note: The translation is cut off due to the given text not being complete) even got to put it on that we're already catching up. I had told him to be direct, so I took advantage of being direct and saying catch LAURA: Mmm and tell me when this happens, is it the same at a week? YO: No, after that everything is more peaceful, it's just once a month or so. I don't know... LAURA: Look, probably because she's ovulating. At that moment in her period, the woman is very stimulated and desirous hormonally. Do you understand? You have to be careful because it's also the moment when she's most likely to get pregnant, so don't let it happen again. It's super dangerous for diseases too. Did you finish inside? YO: No, prof, that never happens, I always finish outside if I don't use condoms. LAURA: Well, at least that reduces the chances of pregnancy... but don't ever do it again, okay, and you should get tested because you're doing this. YO: Okay, prof, don't tease me... so is it because of ovulation? And does it happen to you too? (I kept trying to find out how far I could take the conversation) LAURA: emmm, yes, it happens to all of us. And to guys in adolescence, it seems like they're ovulating every day. YO: Hahaha why? LAURA: Because I see them... leave it at that. I have to go to another school. See you later, Julian, take care. She smiled at me with her eyes, grabbed her backpack and left... I was left holding the notebook in my hand and obviously turned around to watch her butt disappear through the door. I think she already knew about my gazes and that's why she told me what she did.
That afternoon I sent a message to my neighbor saying I wanted to see her, and when I arrived at her house I pounced on her mouth and put all my member on her stomach.
Anabel was quite pretty, she took good care of her skin and overall aesthetics. That type of woman who always smells good and has soft skin, that's what I liked a lot... well, that and her tits. Not because they were big breasts in themselves, but because the way her body shaped them made them very beautiful, with pink and small nipples combined with her skin and smell, it was my preferred snack.
ANABEL: What happened? Why are you so hot guy?
YO: You make me like this.
(I grabbed her tiny ass with my hands and pulled her towards me while kissing her neck and chest)
ANABEL: Mmm that's tasty, eat me all. Take off your shirt.
I undid the shirt with one hand and started eating her tits like a desperate man, while sucking them I couldn't stop imagining the lemons of the teacher, that blouse and that neckline had left me crazy.
ANABEL: If baby, eat everything.
(I was licking and biting her nipples slowly with my mouth and searching for her pussy with my hand, when I found it already completely wet... I started to finger her while looking at her eyes and she came from pleasure. All this happened while we were standing up, she was melting against the wall enjoying how I touched her and moaning like a real slut.)
ANABEL: Ufff look how wet I am, give me cock guy.
(I got down, took off my jogging pants and released a hard and hot cock that had been since morning with Laura. Then she took it to her mouth and while playing with her tongue on the head I grabbed her hair to guide her, I wanted to fill her mouth with cock, I was at an extreme level of excitement. Barely started putting it in her mouth I pulled her hair to make her swallow it all, then relaxed for her to breathe. Her eyes had gotten teary.)
ANABEL: Son of a slut, how long do you have the cock.
I'm going to take your neighbor's mouth today.
With her hand tangled in his hair, she continued to guide the thrusts of cock, which she received happily. She looked at me and that made me crazy. I told her let's go to the room and as soon as we got to the bed she put herself on top and left all her tiny ass available for me, had a very small white tail that with my fingers I ran and started eating it all. While with my hands squeezing and opening her cheeks, with my tongue tracing her clitoris, passing through her vulva and ending by licking her Booty, I could feel the taste of her heat in my mouth. Every time I felt my tongue, she would lean forward and moan louder.
Please give me cock, I want to feel you inside.
Good, so I'll put on a condom.
The professor's words had left me on high alert and I didn't want any problems, so I promised to be responsible.
But hurry up, I want you inside me.
As soon as she felt the cock entering, a long and deep moan escaped. I started fucking her, squeezing her ass.
That way, give it to me hard.
Her voice between gasps made me even hotter, but I gave her a good time until she started touching her pussy, closed her eyes and started cumming while I kept fucking her deeply, taking advantage of every thrust to feel how her body reached the climax of pleasure. Then I increased the pace and finished in a bestial way, and I collapsed panting beside her wet body still shivering.
God, you made me cum so tasty... You were very hot today.
I didn't even respond, but internally I knew that all that sexual tension I had accumulated had a profession and name... PROFESSOR LAURA.
PART 2 - The Sex TherapistThe truth is that I never knew if that day the teacher had noticed my erection, what I did know was that I entered a select group to which she gave more attention, basically because we were good at the subject, we were interested and it showed. In college, we had lab, and she was in charge of taking us there. One of those days in the lab, Laura calls me from her table. When I get closer, I see that she's mixing a small metal with a liquid in a test tube.
LAURA: Look at this, pay attention.
When she poured the liquid, the metal reacted immediately, releasing a red smoke that I quickly tried to cover so it wouldn't escape.
LAURA: Nickel reacts like this when sulfuric acid touches it, isn't it incredible?
At that moment, I managed to say yes, but in reality, I was very focused on her chest. She had brought a borded blouse that clung to her body and when she leaned over to pour the liquid, I got an impressive view of her small tits. In the middle, a hippie-style collar with a stone that melted into that neckline... I could see those little lemons, those that when you see them naked, you want to eat them slowly for a good while.
LAURA: I thought this would leave you speechless, but it seems not...
ME: No, no... I mean, yes. Is nickel what coins are made of? (I thought of something quick to get out of the awkwardness)
LAURA: Yes, mostly. How's Julieta doing?
That question brought me back to reality. With Juli, we had broken up two weeks earlier and it was noticeable in class, like an elephant in the room. The story ended because she started getting too clingy, wanting us to be together all the time and I wanted to hang out with my friends more. We hadn't even gotten that far, everything was full of frills... Those months I was really hot and I have to admit that I ended up cheating on her with Anabel, a neighbor from the neighborhood who was already in college and always... I had the house to myself because my old folks worked all day. So when I was free from part-time work, I'd send her an SMS and we'd spend the whole afternoon together. I'd download all the heat that Julieta generated in me and I have to admit that many times I thought about the teacher, just thinking about having that ass in 4 would excite me so much I'd cum and leave exhausted from pleasure.
YO: No, we didn't break up, it was... I cut her off. Why? Do you notice?
LAURA: Yes, not only do I notice but I found her crying in the bathroom and when I went to console her she told me everything.
I don't know what she meant by everything, that generated a lot of intrigue for me.
YO: What's going on is that she says she loves me and needs me but... it doesn't happen to me the same way.
LAURA: I think you should talk to her because what's happening is that she thinks something else...
YO: Something else? I don't understand
LAURA: Yes... she thinks it has something to do with something more intimate... you know?
I didn't know what she was talking about... Was the teacher hinting at something sexual? I needed to know how far to take it.
YO: Please tell me, because the situation is super tense and we can't talk without arguing, and I'm tired of that... sometimes I don't even want to cross paths with her and we share a classroom.
LAURA: You shouldn't have to say anything, but also if this is affecting your performance and your desire to be in school, I think it could help you... let's make a deal, this stays between us. Okay?
YO: Yes, don't worry about it.
That last phrase... it stays between us... made me feel an electric tingle all over my body. Having a secret with the teacher was the start of everything that would come after.
LAURA: Come closer (when I was next to her, she started talking in a low voice so none of my classmates could hear). Julieta thinks you left her because you didn't have sex.
She didn't sugarcoat it, she got right to the point. Her words were so direct that I was taken aback for a few seconds.
YO: It's just... no, it wasn't because of that (my voice was interrupted by...) nerviosismo) LAURA: speak slowly and calm down, please, listen to me Julian... it's normal at your age to have your first sexual approaches and also fears that arise from inexperience, the problem is that this school is very Catholic. I proposed that they have a sex education talk, even I myself proposed to give it, but the directors didn't want to know anything about it. Well, as I was saying... you're probably having doubts and I want you to know that they can count on me if they need any advice.
YO: it's just that prof, it wasn't that. I left because it got too intense, I wanted her to be with only her and I like going out and having fun with my friends. Even if I went to play soccer, she would get annoyed.
LAURA: Ah, excuse me then. I thought it was about that... okay, I understand the situation. Well, you already know that you can count on me if you need to resolve any uncertainty.
I didn't want to leave a conversation so intimate without playing another card. Getting closer to the intimacy of our secret...
YO: well... I already have regular sex and think it's going well.
LAURA: Ah, good... Better.
I was about to say something more but her tone was very abrupt, she quickly looked away towards the rest of the tables in the laboratory and asked if all the groups had finished. I understood that she didn't want to keep talking so I went back to my table. From that moment on, I knew that a new channel had been opened with the prof and I could try something... I couldn't think what... but the possibility of keeping her confidence was firm.
We had Laura twice a week, we would go to the laboratory on Mondays and do teótasty in class on Thursdays. After that Monday where we had that talk in the laboratory, I spent the whole week thinking about what to say to her on Thursday, it occurred to me to accept her desire for sex education counselor. The day arrived and at mid-morning Laura entered the classroom with a black tight-fitting jeans (which really accentuated her legs and booty) a white shirt closed and small on my body that made it seem like the top part was diminutive compared to my hips, the typical 'wasp-like' body. Clearly, the guys were whispering about how good she looked and I was still thinking about what to say to her. The class went normally and when we were leaving with my friends for recess, I told them I had forgotten my phone in my backpack and went back to the classroom. Laura was finishing up putting away her things in her backpack.
Me: Does the teacher want me to help her erase the blackboard?
Laura: Yes, give it to her while I organize a bit.
I rolled up my school shirt and showed off my arms and hands (something that had always been flattering to girls) and began my task with eraser in hand.
Laura: And what's this? What is it?
The teacher pointed out the tattoo I got a few months ago on my forearm. I turned around, she was sitting down, and stretched out my arm so she could see it up close. I grabbed her hand and looked at it closely.
Laura: Is that the Man of Vitruvio by Da Vinci? Why did you get it?
Me: Da Vinci seems like a genius to me and the proportions he drew are incredible.
Laura: (laughing) You're a nerd, just like me, I love it.
Me: Thanks, Lau... can I call you Lau?
Laura: Yes, we don't have to be formal, I'm not that kind of teacher.
Me: Great then
Laura got up and grabbed her backpack, indicating she was leaving, but I stopped her.
Me: Lau, do you know what I've been thinking about since Monday?
Laura: What's going on? Is it about Juli?
Me: No, that's a done deal... about being able to ask you.
Laura: Ah, yes... tell me.
She put her backpack back down and leaned against the table like it was a stool
Me: I don't understand something about girls
Laura: You're going to have to be more specific so I can help you. Be direct, okay?
Me: Okay, I'm seeing this girl, a neighbor who's a bit taller than me, and almost always use a condom but there are days when she's like crazy and even...
(Note: The translation is cut off due to the given text not being complete) even got to put it on that we're already catching up. I had told him to be direct, so I took advantage of being direct and saying catch LAURA: Mmm and tell me when this happens, is it the same at a week? YO: No, after that everything is more peaceful, it's just once a month or so. I don't know... LAURA: Look, probably because she's ovulating. At that moment in her period, the woman is very stimulated and desirous hormonally. Do you understand? You have to be careful because it's also the moment when she's most likely to get pregnant, so don't let it happen again. It's super dangerous for diseases too. Did you finish inside? YO: No, prof, that never happens, I always finish outside if I don't use condoms. LAURA: Well, at least that reduces the chances of pregnancy... but don't ever do it again, okay, and you should get tested because you're doing this. YO: Okay, prof, don't tease me... so is it because of ovulation? And does it happen to you too? (I kept trying to find out how far I could take the conversation) LAURA: emmm, yes, it happens to all of us. And to guys in adolescence, it seems like they're ovulating every day. YO: Hahaha why? LAURA: Because I see them... leave it at that. I have to go to another school. See you later, Julian, take care. She smiled at me with her eyes, grabbed her backpack and left... I was left holding the notebook in my hand and obviously turned around to watch her butt disappear through the door. I think she already knew about my gazes and that's why she told me what she did.
That afternoon I sent a message to my neighbor saying I wanted to see her, and when I arrived at her house I pounced on her mouth and put all my member on her stomach.Anabel was quite pretty, she took good care of her skin and overall aesthetics. That type of woman who always smells good and has soft skin, that's what I liked a lot... well, that and her tits. Not because they were big breasts in themselves, but because the way her body shaped them made them very beautiful, with pink and small nipples combined with her skin and smell, it was my preferred snack.
ANABEL: What happened? Why are you so hot guy?
YO: You make me like this.
(I grabbed her tiny ass with my hands and pulled her towards me while kissing her neck and chest)
ANABEL: Mmm that's tasty, eat me all. Take off your shirt.
I undid the shirt with one hand and started eating her tits like a desperate man, while sucking them I couldn't stop imagining the lemons of the teacher, that blouse and that neckline had left me crazy.
ANABEL: If baby, eat everything.
(I was licking and biting her nipples slowly with my mouth and searching for her pussy with my hand, when I found it already completely wet... I started to finger her while looking at her eyes and she came from pleasure. All this happened while we were standing up, she was melting against the wall enjoying how I touched her and moaning like a real slut.)
ANABEL: Ufff look how wet I am, give me cock guy.
(I got down, took off my jogging pants and released a hard and hot cock that had been since morning with Laura. Then she took it to her mouth and while playing with her tongue on the head I grabbed her hair to guide her, I wanted to fill her mouth with cock, I was at an extreme level of excitement. Barely started putting it in her mouth I pulled her hair to make her swallow it all, then relaxed for her to breathe. Her eyes had gotten teary.)
ANABEL: Son of a slut, how long do you have the cock.
I'm going to take your neighbor's mouth today.
With her hand tangled in his hair, she continued to guide the thrusts of cock, which she received happily. She looked at me and that made me crazy. I told her let's go to the room and as soon as we got to the bed she put herself on top and left all her tiny ass available for me, had a very small white tail that with my fingers I ran and started eating it all. While with my hands squeezing and opening her cheeks, with my tongue tracing her clitoris, passing through her vulva and ending by licking her Booty, I could feel the taste of her heat in my mouth. Every time I felt my tongue, she would lean forward and moan louder.
Please give me cock, I want to feel you inside.
Good, so I'll put on a condom.
The professor's words had left me on high alert and I didn't want any problems, so I promised to be responsible.
But hurry up, I want you inside me.
As soon as she felt the cock entering, a long and deep moan escaped. I started fucking her, squeezing her ass.
That way, give it to me hard.
Her voice between gasps made me even hotter, but I gave her a good time until she started touching her pussy, closed her eyes and started cumming while I kept fucking her deeply, taking advantage of every thrust to feel how her body reached the climax of pleasure. Then I increased the pace and finished in a bestial way, and I collapsed panting beside her wet body still shivering.
God, you made me cum so tasty... You were very hot today.
I didn't even respond, but internally I knew that all that sexual tension I had accumulated had a profession and name... PROFESSOR LAURA.
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