When I was 19, I had to visit a six-week training course for work. It consisted of regular classroom lectures and some practical exercises. I was the only one from my company in a group of around 15 guys and six girls. I was struggling with one topic, and after the first two weeks, I was already wondering how I was supposed to pass the test.
The teacher was a real creep. In his late 50s and a bit overweight. Back when I was still 16, and in school, my breasts were already full grown I would catch teachers staring down my shirt on a regular basis. I was not wearing anything revealing at the time, but it is hard to completely hide breasts which are as big as mine. I quickly got used to teachers rubbing up against me while checking my assignments and receiving unvoluntary back rub.
If you have read any of my other stories, you will know I was not as innocent at 19. Pretty quickly I hatched a plan to make my life a little easier. On the Monday of our third week, the day ended with one and a half hours in his class. Previously I had worn clothes that did not reveal much, but that day I had put on one of my cute tops, and my whole cleavage was showing. The entire day the guys were staring at my tits, not just my classmates two of the other teachers as well. Mainly the younger one kept looking at them, so I treated him a little leaned forward, my elbows on the table giving him a perfect view. I could not concentrate. All class I was thinking about him masturbating that night.
Finally, it was time for our last class of the day. I sat down in the front row right in front of the teacher’s table and immediately leaned over as far as I could to provide the perfect view. I pushed my elbows together to prob my breasts up even more, and I could feel them lift out of my bra. My nipples were already pushing against the top of the bra, and I knew if I pushed a little harder they would start showing. I was presenting as much of my goods as I possibly could.
When he came in, he noticed immediately, and his eyes were fixed on my young breasts as he was preparing his papers. When he stood up, I saw the bulge in his jeans and I knew he was thinking about fucking my innocent young body. Pretty quickly he gave us an exercise to complete. I had no idea what we were supposed to do so I focused on my own little exercise. He was sitting across from me again.
I was leaning over the sheet of paper and licking my pen as I was thinking. I glanced up, and of course, the pervert had his eyes on my almost naked breasts. I put the pen deep inside my mouth licking it, turned it around and pushed the wet pen into my cleavage, rubbing it up and down between my breasts.
It dawned on me how I was offering myself to this fat old pervert, and I think the normal response would have been to be disgusted.
Weirdly I just was not. He was not appealing in the slightest, but that made offering him my young ripe body even more slutty. Suddenly beeing this old man’s fucktoy seemed like the sluttiest thing imaginable. It turned me on more than I would like to admit and beneath my jeans I was soaking through my panties.
The lesson seemed to last ages, but I made sure to keep showing him what I had until finally, the day was over. I had been dreaming about being a bad little fucktoy the whole lesson. I desperately wanted a dick, but he knew nothing about my new little fantasy. I took my sweet time packing my stuff and quickly we were alone.
I was just closing my backpack when he asked me whether I was able to follow the lesson ok. I started talking about how I was having trouble as I walked around the table towards him. I stopped right in front of the table. He was still sitting. Still standing I leaned on the table. My boobs were right in front of his face. ” I could need some private tutoring on the weekend.” He made a face as if he was about to come.
Ok now or never. I got on my knees and quickly placed my hand on his groin so he would not have time to protest. “I would be really grateful for the support.” He leaned his head back and did not say a word. I opened his jeans. The sluttiness of the situation made me incredibly horny. I wanted the fat bastard to fuck me right then and there, but that would have to wait. Finally, I had his cock in my hand and immediately started sucking it. First only slowly kissing and licking, but he quickly began to moan heavily. I pressed my head down and swallowed his old tip as far up my throat as I could. Again and again, I jammed him into me.
He just would not come. It felt like I was deep throating him for five minutes. Desperately sucking on his foul tasting cock was so degrading, but It turned me on even more. His hand gripped my neck and all of a sudden I had his cum on my tongue. I swallowed, licked my lips and smiled at him. He seemed completely exhausted. I got up, pressed my tits against the side of his head and said I hoped he had some time on the weekend for some private tutoring. I grabbed his pen and wrote down my number on one of his papers and walked out without saying anything.
Five minutes later I was in my room. I quickly locked the door and got my vibrator out. I masturbated while thinking about what an evil little slut I was. I came twice and did not control my moaning. I learned the next day that I was very much audible in several of the other guy’s rooms. That certainly did not make me masturbate or moan less over the next couple of days.
The following four weeks were an interesting time. Not only with the teacher, but also with the classmates.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7e0fya/i_always_wanted_to_seduce_a_teacher_fm
Wish I could see what he/they saw
What a lucky teacher. How big are your breasts?