Plowing my Spanish teacher [MF]

Told this before on an account I deleted so here goes again…

In my early 20s I took a few months to travel in South America. I started in the capital of one country with a month of Spanish classes. It was cheap there and I wanted to learn so I threw down a little extra for one-on-one classes twice a week. I didn’t know just how one-on-one they’d get.

By blind luck I got assigned to the most attractive (well, honestly, the only attractive) teacher at the school. Her name was Aracely. She was a couple years older than me, so mid/late 20s and just the sexiest little thing. About 5’1, brown skin, dark eyes, long thick black hair that went halfway down her back. Cute little button nose and plump lips. And that body. Damn. 5’1 with shapely but smallish boobs and the most wonderfully curvaceous hips and ass and thighs. I was kind of dumfounded that she was actually my teacher.

Now, I stood out a lot in this country being 6’4 and more European looking than most people there. I could tell Aracely liked my height and athletic build. But there was more too. It was hot in her country at the time of year I was there, which meant my — let’s say — endowment was easier to spot than normal if you looked. I wore shorts and chinos a lot there and was hanging heavy. I’m quite blessed won there, so in conditions like this my bulge/outline/print is definitely visible in most pants. Typically I stick it down my right pants leg. Aracely noticed, as I learned later.

She was a great teacher. Clear, vivacious, fun, smart. And flirtatious. She always wore tight pants, often showed some skin around her midriff and shoulders/collarbone area, and had this way of posing — kind of sticking her ass out and arching her back — while writing on the whiteboard that drove me wild. But I didn’t make any moves, which was unlike me. Being new in a foreign country for the first time and not having any friends or contacts, though, I wanted to play it cool and let the situation unfold. But I caught her eyes scanning my bulge almost every class.

Over the month, she got more and more flirty and we talked more and more about just life and stuff (in Spanish under the guise of learning). For my last class, she said we were going to walk around the old town using the world around us for cues to practice speaking in everyday contexts. Her jeans and t-shirt seemed extra skintight to me but I couldn’t be sure.

We walked and talked and she was acting very comfortable and familiar. Brushing against my side. Touching my shoulder or arm and letting her hand linger a second longer than normal. Things like that.

Finally, she said she had to grab something from her apartment nearby before we went back to the school.

At her place, I had a feeling I knew what was going to happen but still played it pretty cool. Finally, she gave me a signal. She bent down to unplug something and in doing so just happened to push her big round ass up against me. That was all I needed, and made me glad I had brought a condom.

“Careful,” I said and put two firm hands around her waist. “Don’t fall down.” She was so much smaller than me that my fingers could almost touch one another if I really squeezed.

“Ai,” she said, and spun around.

So now she’s looking up at me and it’s on. I lift her easily off the ground and she wraps her legs around my waist. We kiss each other greedily. Then I set her back down and pull off her shirt. She’s looking up at me with complete submission in her eyes, a palpable desire to be led. I take off my shirt and she immediately starts rubbing her hands all over my chest and abs and shoulders. Her obvious horniness, incredible body, and a month of jacking off to her at night–I’m getting hard fast, and it’s laughably obvious in my khaki shorts.

After a few minutes, Aracely unbuttons my shorts and pulls down my boxer-briefs. My cock pops out at full mast and it’s (slight exaggeration here) nearly as big as her little forearm. She gets a possessed look in her eye.

“Yo sabia,” she says. (“I knew it.”)

She drops to her knees and starts going to work. Licking me from base to tip. Putting my fat head in her mouth. Taking me down as far as she can, which is just a little over halfway. Wrapping her hands around my girth and marveling at the size. Spitting and slobbering and drooling and occasionally rubbing her pussy with one hand while she does it.

“Damelo,” Aaracely says. “Damelo. Por favor, dámelo.” (“Give it to me. Give it to me. Please, give it to me.”)

I grab her the hair at the crown of her head to pull her up from her knees. She peels off her jeans and pulls down her panties. I reach down to careers her shaved little pussy and it’s already dripping. Like, literally dripping. That plus the awesome head she gave me have my cock absolutely throbbing.

So I turn her around roughly and smack her ass. She moans. I smack her ass again. And again, and again. She’s moaning and writhing now, completely finding for my cock. Begging for it.

She gets up on the couch on her hands and knees looking back at me hungrily. I smack her ass again and push her head down. Grab her by the hips and pull them up. Get her in position. Start rubbing my cock’s head against her drenched pussy. Then push in.

She lets out a loud, guttural moan. God damn, she’s tight. The head barely fits at first. But I’m used to having to start slow, so know how to rock her back and forth as I push in more and more. Finally, she’s used to me and I start giving her slow long strokes. Sensual. Warming her up. She’s transported by now, making all sorts of noises and saying things in Spanish that I don’t understand.

After a few minutes of slow and deep, I reach around and start rubbing her clit. This combo makes her cum almost instantly, in a spams of screams and moans and twitches. As she recovers I just push myself in as far as I can, feeling her pussy convulse. Once she’s calmed down a bit, I grab a fistful of her thick black hair and pull her head back as I increase the speed and intensity. Her hips and ass are jiggling like crazy now and it’s hot as hell.

Finally I can’t take it any more. With one final thrust I discharge myself inside her and she comes again as she feels my cock twitch against her walls and unload. Once I’ve finished ejaculating, I push her down on the couch like a discarded piece of equipment and go to the bathroom to wipe off.

When I come out, she’s in a heap on the couch with her eyes glazed over. “Gracias,” she says. “Gracias a dios.” (Thank you. Thank god). I smile and careers her ass and hips and boobs. Grab some handfuls just to appreciate her body. Get dressed and head out.

That was our last class, but we kept hanging out for the couple more months I was in her country. A couple times a week, we’d hook up and once a friend of hers joined. The whole time I could not believe my luck that this was the Spanish teacher I’d been placed with. The end.

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