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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My heart dropped, panic starting to set in. "yes, coming now" I replied. Dropping the vibrator and turning sharply I head to open the door and just as I look up, I see her, crossed armed at the top of the stairs, looking at me with those piercing green eyes. Silence as we lock eyes, not knowing what to say. "And what were you doing in there mister?" she said as she looked down noticing the indistinguishable outline of my now throbbing cock, straining to be free. "Oh my, someone's grown up!!" she exclaimed. My face turning an ever brighter shade of red as I eventually get out a "So...rry"
"Don't be silly" "Now let me passed to see what got you into that state". I move slightly out of the door frame as she walks straight in and bends over to pick something up off the floor. Oh no I thought, in my rush I must have dropped the vibrator onto the drawers and it's rolled off. "Was it this by any chance" she says while turning round to show me exactly what I had thought it was. "Yes" I reply, unsure of what will happen next I try to reiterate my apologies but nothing is coming out, I can't speak. "Cat got your tongue has it?" she said while laughing. "It didn't before though did it? Cause it looks like someones been licking this". Before I could even reply I could see she had started to move it up to her lips, still looking directly at me. "Is this what you did?" she said as her tongue was now circling the tip of it, moaning as she placed her lips around it. Pulling it back out, the suction noise echoing in my head I managed to say "No! You definitely did it better than me miss"
Moving back over to the drawers she put it back on top and then in an almost cat walk type stroll over to the bed, she turned her head back beckoning me closer with her finger. "Come here naughty boy. You've seen my toy so now miss wants to see yours". I walk over as she sits on the bed looking up at me "Closer than that" I hear, as she grabs my belt buckle yanking me toward her. "Let's see how much of a man you've become" her long thin fingers undoing my belt buckle, and releasing the button on my trousers slowly while still looking up with a now very sultry look on her face. As the button is undone, the strain of my now throbbing cock manages to push the zip down slightly. This seemed to excite her as I look down to see she is biting on her lip. "Mmm" I moan, feeling the zip go all the way down and my trousers fall to the floor. "Wow my little mister very nice" "Guess i should say big mister now though" she said smiling up at me, placing her fingers under the waistline of my boxers before pulling them down to meet my trousers on the floor.
"Now this looks like a better toy than that old thing over there" she exclaimed while mid sentence her hand grasped my cock for the first time. Electricity surging throughout my body I let out a gasp! "Wow, let's see if this thing tastes better than it feels" I hear as I feel her moist lips taking in my cock, pre cum already starting to appear as she looks up at me with a cheeky smile. I begin to move my hips back and forward to see how much she can take and to my surprise I feel her hands placed on my ass pulling me closer. My cock now entirely in her mouth, her eyes start watering so she pushes me away but I stop myself mid way now holding her head still. "That's for that detention you gave me that day in school" I say as I notice her eyes squinting as she try's to smile but her mouth still wrapped round me. |
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It all started when I was sat in work one day, having been disciplined for coming in 3 minutes late again. I thought to myself why was I not taught the horrible reality of work life in school rather than the fantasy one teachers used to say.
That then reminded of me of my year 11 tutor who had always seemed to tell me the truth and give me different ways of looking at life. Although she was pretty back then, there was never anything sexual from my side. Thinking back now though, she would have been quite the catch for any man.
She was around 34 then, long, slightly wavy brown hair with a slight hint of blonde highlights. Piercing eyes as green as the grass outside and the feeling of hope when looking directly at them, her dimples indented every time she smiled and the way her lips shined like they had freshly applied lipgloss on, was a sight to behold. She was a slim ish lady and I don't think anyone could forget those curves as she turned round to write on the whiteboard, or when the projector was on and a silhouette of what can only be described as something you would see in an art gallery appeared on the wall.
I thought to myself, I wonder what she does now and what I would say if I ever bumped into her. Would I call her miss? Has she found love? What if she didn't recognise me?
"Anyway" I said and started to pack up ready for my long walk home due to my car being in the garage after an embarrassing breakdown. I put my trainers on and started heading toward the local shop hoping to buy a drink and some cans for later. Putting the beers in my bag I started the long walk home, luckily it was a nice day though so shades were on and a comfortable strolling pace was in order.
About halfway there and having finished my drink I needed a toilet, there's one I thought to myself, looking across the road, I'll quickly pop in there. Pressing the button for the traffic lights to turn red, I notice a soft top car approaching with my favourite tune playing out that I used to listen to in school . I turned and seen long brown wavy hair flowing in the gentle breeze and as the car stopped next to me at the lights, I looked at the driver and couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was her!! What do I do? Do I wave? Just cross the road? Say something? Before I could do anything she'd already started waving in my direction and shouting "John, John". I walked over, my mind was blocked at what was happening and I just stood there looking at her. "How are you?" she said, "Long time no see" About to reply I looked left and seen the lights were back on amber, "get in" she said "I want to find out how my favourite student has been doing". Throwing my bag over the seat I scampered to open the door and climbed in before we set off. 
