[MF] I Left my friend’s wedding with my favorite teacher.

when I was a student, I had the absolute biggest crush on my grade 7 class teacher. At the time I was 12 and she was around 30. She managed to spark our interest in studies with her passion, which helped to boost my best friend’s education as he was struggling. Because of that, she became our favorite teacher.

Fast forward after 15 years, few days ago, my friend had his wedding. I showed up little late and sat with few other friends. One guy said that our teacher was there, and led me to her table. She looked over with a stern look as I went toward her just before she recognized me. She flashed a bright smile , saying something to welcome me. We made small talk, which she led – she wanted to know all about my life and career after leaving school, whether I still talked to any of my classmates and so on. She moved on to fill me in on what had been happening at the school, then quickly fell into telling me the story of her relationships and about her divorce. I started to realize she was being very touchy with me through the evening.

We stayed until last. I offered to drive her home and she quickly said “Sure!”. We both stood up, and I led her to my car. The drive to her apartment was uneventful – we made some small talk, with some light flirtatious stuff. I was more than a little distracted by the scent of her perfume invading the space in my car. When we got to her place, she asked me if I would mind coming inside to sip a beer. My heart raced – was she really inviting me in? We both were silent, the tension almost palpable. She got her keys out and opened her door, thanking me for the lift. While I took a seat on her sofa, she went straight to the kitchen, and returned with two bottles of beer. She sat next to me, handed me one, and we emptied them silently.

We sat there for a second, both wondering what was going on in the other’s head. But then I knew I want to kiss her. I pulled her toward me. She put her bottle down, and we kissed; her unbelievably soft lips pressing against mine. She responded by opening her mouth and sliding her tongue into mine.We made out on the sofa for few minutes. I had broken up with my girlfriend months before and hadn’t been laid in a while, so even though it was only kissing I had a massive, painful erection. I felt her hands around my shoulders and back, pulling me into her. I let my hands start to explore her body over her clothes, feeling the sides of her thighs and sliding up over her breasts. Her breath became heavier, giving me the approval. Then she stood up, quickly reached her arm around the back of her dress and unzipped it, letting it fall in a small pile around her feet. I did the same for my shirt. I unsnapped her bra from behind as we kissed, just to reveal two perfect breasts. Her nipples were a dark brown, perky, and encircled by small areolas. Next, her hand started to work its way down as she unbuckled my belt. At this point, I was as hard as could be, the anticipation getting me as horny as I could be. As she pulled my trousers and boxers down, my stiff cock sprang out. She looked down and smiled, wrapping her hand around my hard cock. Her touch felt amazing. I gasped as she started to gently stroke me.

I couldn’t believe myself. Here I was naked with this incredibly sexy woman, my former favorite teacher, someone that I had admired, as well as ogled in her class. I had many fantasies involving her and she had been the subject of many of my masturbation sessions; and now we were naked together in what felt like seconds. She pressed her body tightly against mine, and I felt her nails dig into my arm as she stood up on her toes to kiss me harder and harder, and she bit down on my bottom lip after a while, leading into another rough kiss. I returned the favor, before wrapping my hands in her hair curls and pulling her back, relishing her moan of pain and pleasure as I dove my lips and teeth against her neck. Her hands crawled over my back and traveled through my hair. She let out soft curses and breaths as I trailed kisses down her collarbones onto the top of her swelling breasts. I felt every inch of her, running my hands down her back, around her ass, coming back up her sides, over her ribs, feeling the sides of her breasts before cupping them completely. Her hands were clasped behind my neck as we kissed some more.

Eventually we broke free. I sat down on the edge of her sofa, leaning back and resting on my elbows. She kneeled between my legs, and then let her hands travel up my abs, to my chest, and then back down again. She stroked my cock a couple of times, then lowered her head down, her lips meeting the tip of my cock. I felt her part her lips slowly, her hand moving down to my balls. She moved her lips down to the base of my cock, taking all of me in her mouth as I gasped. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock. Soon I could feel the cum building in my cock. It twitched in her hand before my first rope of sperm shot forth and spattered across her chest. She stopped, wiped herself with a tissue before dropping off onto the sofa.

We sat in silence for a while, naked and sweaty, before she broke that silence, asking if I got any condoms. Unfortunately I didn’t have any. As she wasn’t on any birth control, I had to dress up and run for a nearby shop to buy a few. When I returned, and she signaled with her head to follow her up the stairs. I got naked again quickly and we both settled down on her bed. Eventually we ended in a 69 – I laid back on the bed as she straddled me, lowering her pussy to my mouth and her own mouth to my already hardening cock to take it into her mouth to bring it to a full erection.Once I was hard and ready, she gently rolled her off me. She grabbed a condom, unwrapped and applied it on me. Then she laid on her back, and invitingly spread her thighs, offering more space for me who was already positioning my hips between them. Next, she lifted her head and gave a simple but lovely kiss on my lips.

I looked her in the eyes as I started to press it against her pussy. She arched her back, closed her eyes, grabbed onto my neck and cried out in pain mixed pleasure. Before sinking further into her, I waited for her to open eyes and made sure she was okay. She opened her eyes and nodded approvingly,so I started to thrust into her slowly. Soon we built up a steady rhythm, gripping her hips and gradually pumping in and out of her harder. I watched as her breasts bounced back in forth in time with my movement.

I was in heaven. The thought of my cock buried in my childhood teacher for real and I was fucking her for real, alone caused me to bring my orgasm closer. Eventually I felt my cock let loose and my fluids filling up the condom inside her. I pulled out, disposed it in her bathroom and moved back to the bed. I knelt down at the edge, between her thighs and gazed at her pussy. I was determined to give her an orgasm as she had just given me, but she held by head before I slid my tounge into her. She told that I didn’t have to do that and she wasn’t expecting an orgasm. She slid over so that I could lie next to her and signed me, so I did that. She leant over and kissed me gently, her lips moist and welcoming on mine. We were both sweaty and slippery, and we just laid there catching our breath for a while. She rolled on her side, facing me, kissed my forehead and said that she was glad to meet me at the wedding.

We slept for an hour then, and wake up, cleaned ourselves before grabbing a bite to eat. I got dressed, and before I leave her door, she told me that even if she didn’t teach me in a classroom, I’m still one of her favorite students and this didn’t change that. I didn’t realize what she meant by that, but I was happy that I’m still learning from her. We exchanged numbers and she said “I’ll text you”, as I was leaving her house.

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