How I Fucked My Biology Teacher

A story from my senior year of highschool.
My bio teacher was the youngest of all my teachers. She had this round butt and sometimes she wore these tight shirts that really brought out her chest.
Horny as I was, I decided to catfish her. I knew that she was on dating apps, so I made a fake profile without my face, only body pics .
I finally found her and we fucking matched. We started texting and I didnt waste any time. I startes being flirty, sexy and thankfully, she replied the same. We talked for a week or so and we managed to exchange nudes. I wanted her more than ever now. I asked to meet up at her place and she agreed. I got there, knocked on the door and she seemes very startled when she opened the door. I explained everything to her and she really didnt like the situation. She was silent at one point and I gently brushed her ass and said "But those pictures are real, you know thats the cock you want." She looked at me and hesitated, saying maybe. I took my dick out to show her. I could see she was braless and her nipples got hard.
"Dont be scared, I promise I wont tell anyone. Lets just have fun."
She slowly kneeled down and took my hard cock into her mouth. After some confidence, I grabbed her head and fucked her throat to make her braver. She bent over her kitchen table and took off her black panties. I licked her ass and fingered her pussy before putting in my dick. She was moaning like crazy saying things like this is wrong, but the wetness of her pussy said otherwise. I fucked her deep until she screamed fuck really loud and almost collapsed after an orgasm
She looked like a mess, she took my member into her mouth and finished me off on her tits.
We still hookup about twice a month and at school she always pretends nothing happened.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 11, 2023 at 7:24 AM

I could have had sex with half of my teachers. One was expecting, she told me in front of everyone I would have a lot of kids because all I do is stare at her

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 11, 2023 at 10:26 AM

In high school, your senior year, this started...your age says 23, you say you still fuck her twice a month, and at school she still pretends nothing has happened.

When the lies are that obvious, everyone knows it is a fantasy and not real. Just state for your readers that it is a fantasy. It is such a disappointment for some of us to complete a story and find out that it's utter horseshit.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 11, 2023 at 12:56 PM

OC reply to the comment. That's when I was at school. come on boy, use common sense

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 11, 2023 at 3:15 PM

Reply #1. Just how many kids did you produce by staring at women ?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 18, 2023 at 8:31 PM

When I was in Junior High (eighth grade), I had a cute young teacher named Miss Almond. She was petite, with round breasts and a nice round ass, always wearing a skirt and blouse. When she walked, I noticed that her ass would twitch.

She had a habit of walking around the classroom behind us as we all faced the front of the room while she asked us questions to answer. I sat in the back row. One time, she asked a question and when I put up my hand to answer, I accidently touched her breast. I apologized and she smiled. No one in the class noticed.

After that, I kept thinking about her. Whenever she caught me looking at her, she would smile, close her eyes, nod her head slightly and then look back at me. To get in good with her, I volunteered to help her out, before and after class. Over several weeks, we got more comfortable and friendly with each other, joking and kidding around. Quite often, she would touch my arm or leg. As young as I was, I knew that meant something was on her mind, but I didn't have the nerve to try to find out.

One wintery day, when it got dark early, I had been at school late helping her. As I left to walk home (I lived about a mile from school), Miss Almond offered me a ride in her car. As we drove, she put her hand on my thigh. I got excited, but, again, I didn't have the nerve to do anything.

She asked if I didn't mind talking a bit before she brought me home - I told her my parents were still at work, so there was no rush. We drove around a bit, talking about various things. She pulled into a mostly empty large parking lot serving a row of stores, where we sat with the heat on. After some small talk, she asked if I had a girlfriend - I told her that I wish I did, but that I didn't have one yet. She told me that she had had just one boyfriend in her life, that she was 20 years old and that she was lonely. Then she mentioned the time I touched her breast. My heart started beating faster when she told me that she had been thinking about it. She asked if I had been thinking about it as well. My throat went dry and I gulped as I told her YES. With that, she looked deep into my eyes as she took my hand and held it on her breast. She leaned over to me and put her mouth on mine. As her tongue entered my mouth, my cock was instantly erect. I reciprocated, kissing her back, tasting her tongue. Her lips were full and soft and her tongue was like a snake! She slid my hand into her blouse so I could hold her breast. For what seemed like an eternity, we kissed slowly and passionately, with my hand cupping her breast and her hand on my crotch. When we stopped for a moment to catch our breath, she told me "You can't tell anyone about this, okay?" Of course, I agreed.

She unzipped my pants and slid her hand around my cock, holding it. She took my hand off her breast and placed it under her skirt between her legs on her warm pussy. We continued making out, but went no further than kissing and fondling each other.

The next time we saw each other at school, we acted normally. A few days later, she asked me to help her carry some large items to her car. She told me that she needed help bringing them into her apartment, so we drove there after school. After I was done, she asked me to stay for a while. When she emerged from her bedroom, she was wearing just an over-sized tee-shirt.

We started making out on her couch. This time, I was a bit bolder, gently stroking her pussy as we kissed. She too was bolder, pulling my pants off, with my hardon popping out. She told me that I had a nice cock. Gripping it, she gave me a heavenly blow job, stopping before I came. Then she laid back and opened her legs. Her dark hairy pussy was beautiful. She asked if it was my first time. I lied and told her YES. (A year earlier, when I was 13, I had been initiated by my 18 year old "baby sitter" who showed me how to eat her pussy and how to fuck a woman properly.) She asked if I knew what to do. I asked her to show me.

She pointed to her clitoral area and showed me where she wanted me to lick her. At first, I acted like I was new at it, but soon I was licking away like a pro, with my hands on her inner thighs. She moaned and pulled my hair as her legs shook. As I licked and sucked, I knew when to stop for a second or two as a tease and then go again - each time I did this, she came again and again. Finally, she told me she had to take a break. We made out some more as she stroked my cock.

She asked me "Are you sure this is your first time?" I assured her that it was. With that, he pulled off her tee-shirt and sat on my lap. She moved back and forth with my shaft along her slit until she guided my cock into her wet pussy. She told me not worry as she was on "the pill." She went slow at first and then faster and faster until I exploded deep inside her, gripping her ass cheeks. For a long time, we just held each other, tongue kissing, with my still erect cock inside of her.

For the remainder of the school term, we got together every few days or weeks, whenever she wanted to. As young as I was, I was mature enough to realize that she didn't want a love affair, a boyfriend or a relationship, especially with a student of hers. I just enjoyed making love with her. Unfortunately for me, after the term ended, Miss Almond transferred to another school in another city with better pay and benefits.

I never said a word to anyone. When I see news reports about student-teacher affairs these days, I cannot help but wonder WHY young men who are as lucky as I was would tell ANYone, especially their parents, causing their teachers to lose their jobs and face possible jail time. I do not care what the law says about the age of consent that differs, depending on which state and which country you are in - what happened between Miss Almond and me was consensual and special.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 18, 2023 at 8:33 PM

When I was in Junior High (eighth grade), I had a cute young teacher named Miss Almond. She was petite, with round breasts and a nice round ass, always wearing a skirt and blouse. When she walked, I noticed that her ass would twitch.


She had a habit of walking around the classroom behind us as we all faced the front of the room while she asked us questions to answer. I sat in the back row. One time, she asked a question and when I put up my hand to answer, I accidently touched her breast. I apologized and she smiled. No one in the class noticed.


After that, I kept thinking about her. Whenever she caught me looking at her, she would smile, close her eyes, nod her head slightly and then look back at me. To get in good with her, I volunteered to help her out, before and after class. Over several weeks, we got more comfortable and friendly with each other, joking and kidding around. Quite often, she would touch my arm or leg. As young as I was, I knew that meant something was on her mind, but I didn't have the nerve to try to find out.


One wintery day, when it got dark early, I had been at school late helping her. As I left to walk home (I lived about a mile from school), Miss Almond offered me a ride in her car. As we drove, she put her hand on my thigh. I got excited, but, again, I didn't have the nerve to do anything.


She asked if I didn't mind talking a bit before she brought me home - I told her my parents were still at work, so there was no rush. We drove around a bit, talking about various things. She pulled into a mostly empty large parking lot serving a row of stores, where we sat with the heat on. After some small talk, she asked if I had a girlfriend - I told her that I wish I did, but that I didn't have one yet. She told me that she had had just one boyfriend in her life, that she was 20 years old and that she was lonely. Then she mentioned the time I touched her breast. My heart started beating faster when she told me that she had been thinking about it. She asked if I had been thinking about it as well. My throat went dry and I gulped as I told her YES. With that, she looked deep into my eyes as she took my hand and held it on her breast. She leaned over to me and put her mouth on mine. As her tongue entered my mouth, my cock was instantly erect. I reciprocated, kissing her back, tasting her tongue. Her lips were full and soft and her tongue was like a snake! She slid my hand into her blouse so I could hold her breast. For what seemed like an eternity, we kissed slowly and passionately, with my hand cupping her breast and her hand on my crotch. When we stopped for a moment to catch our breath, she told me "You can't tell anyone about this, okay?" Of course, I agreed.


She unzipped my pants and slid her hand around my cock, holding it. She took my hand off her breast and placed it under her skirt between her legs on her warm pussy. We continued making out, but went no further than kissing and fondling each other.


The next time we saw each other at school, we acted normally. A few days later, she asked me to help her carry some large items to her car. She told me that she needed help bringing them into her apartment, so we drove there after school. After I was done, she asked me to stay for a while. When she emerged from her bedroom, she was wearing just an over-sized tee-shirt.


We started making out on her couch. This time, I was a bit bolder, gently stroking her pussy as we kissed. She too was bolder, pulling my pants off, with my hardon popping out. She told me that I had a nice cock. Gripping it, she gave me a heavenly blow job, stopping before I came. Then she laid back and opened her legs. Her dark hairy pussy was beautiful. She asked if it was my first time. I lied and told her YES. (A year earlier, when I was 13, I had been initiated by my 18 year old "baby sitter" who showed me how to eat her pussy and how to fuck a woman properly.) She asked if I knew what to do. I asked her to show me.


She pointed to her clitoral area and showed me where she wanted me to lick her. At first, I acted like I was new at it, but soon I was licking away like a pro, with my hands on her inner thighs. She moaned and pulled my hair as her legs shook. As I licked and sucked, I knew when to stop for a second or two as a tease and then go again - each time I did this, she came again and again. Finally, she told me she had to take a break. We made out some more as she stroked my cock.


She asked me "Are you sure this is your first time?" I assured her that it was. With that, he pulled off her tee-shirt and sat on my lap. She moved back and forth with my shaft along her slit until she guided my cock into her wet pussy. She told me not worry as she was on "the pill." She went slow at first and then faster and faster until I exploded deep inside her, gripping her ass cheeks. For a long time, we just held each other, tongue kissing, with my still erect cock inside of her.


For the remainder of the school term, we got together every few days or weeks, whenever she wanted to. As young as I was, I was mature enough to realize that she didn't want a love affair, a boyfriend or a relationship, especially with a student of hers. I just enjoyed making love with her. Unfortunately for me, after the term ended, Miss Almond transferred to another school in another city with better pay and benefits.


I never said a word to anyone. When I see news reports about student-teacher affairs these days, I cannot help but wonder WHY young men who are as lucky as I was would tell ANYone, especially their parents, causing their teachers to lose their jobs and face possible jail time. I do not care what the law says about the age of consent that differs, depending on which state and which country you are in - what happened between Miss Almond and me was consensual and special.

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