MY TEACHER
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. I volunteered to help her out after school. Over several weeks, we got comfortable and friendly with each other. Quite often, she would touch my arm or leg. I knew that meant something was on her mind, but I didn't have the nerve to try to find out.
One winter day, I had been at school late helping her. As I left to walk home, 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, talking about various things. She pulled into a 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 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 day 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. Once 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 made out on her couch. This time, I was a bit bolder, gently stroking her pussy. She too was bolder, pulling my pants off, with my hardon popping out. She told me 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, I had been initiated by my 18 year old "baby sitter" who showed me how to eat her pussy and fuck a woman properly.) She asked if I knew what to do. I asked her to show me.
She pointed to her pussy 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 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.
We got together every few days or weeks after this, whenever she wanted to. As young as I was, I realized that she didn't want a love affair or a relationship, especially with a student of hers. I just enjoyed making love with her. After the school term ended, Miss Almond transferred to a school in another city with better pay and benefits.
