My English Teacher Took My Virginity 25f

He was a great teacher. Understanding, patient, attentive, & all things else. He’d even let me complete extra credit work, even though I didn’t need it. He often complimented my maturity & intelligence. Even sometimes comparing me to his wife.

After a few months into my junior year, he started making me wait until after class to receive my extra credit work. Didnt seem like a big deal to me considering he was my last class of the day. Nothing special happened. He dug around his desk for a few minutes while asking me about my day/week before handing over my EC work. This became routine. Every Thursday I’d stay behind after class and we’d chat for a bit before I headed home with my work.

I didn’t notice, but our chats started to get lengthier and more intimate over the weeks. He even assigned me a book report on a soft-core erotica that he brought from home. He told me he wanted my perspective on the book, but he never graded/returned that report. Around January, our afterschool meets turned almost date-like. Lots of adult conversations and close moments. We never kissed or anything, but he loved groping my thighs, ass, and breasts. I always felt in control, but he always got what he wanted.

Fast forward to my senior year. I moved from Calif to Vegas and was a few months in. I hadn’t seen or spoken to Mr. Teacher in about 6 months. We were friends on Facebook, but I was friends with all of my ex-teachers, so it didn’t seem strange. Shortly after turning a year older and becoming more active on fb, he started showing interest again. Like, heavy interest. He would send thoroughly detailed messages in the middle of the night telling me everything that he liked about my photos. I was enticed by the attention. I would post pics & stay up late just to chat with him while his wife was sleeping.

It didnt take long for our chats to go from platonic to xxxrated. He was very direct about wanting to see my body. And with every compliment, I was more and more eager to show him. Within days, our photo/chat sessions had become routine-like.  Every morning, after showering for school, I’d snap some sexy shots and send them off. Anxiously awaiting his late night reply.

We went on like this for months. He loved telling me the things he’d do to me, & I loved hearing it. He often wrote intricate stories of himself stealing me away and having his way with me. I started reciprocating. Expressing the way I’d touch him if we ever had the chance. He couldn’t get enough of hearing my fantasies and all the things I wanted to try. Everyday, we talked about what we’d do to each other if we were ever alone. We were aching for an opportunity to see each other. Winter Break brought just that. 

Before I could even suggest the idea of us meeting, he forwarded me a screenshot of his plane tickets & hotel reservation. He was coming to see me. I felt emotions that I had never experienced. Being a virgin, I honestly didn’t know what to expect. But I was prepared. Our recent talks made me feel more than ready to give him everything I had to offer.

The days leading to his arrival seemed to be gone in a blink. After landing, picking up his car, and checking into his room, he was on his way to pick me up. I was so nervous. I had never been on a real date before. Let alone one where I knew I’d be FUCKED. All of the butterflies in my stomach turned to throbbing in my pussy when I finally laid my eyes on him. I had to restrain myself from acting out my fantasies then and there. I opted for hugging him while he held the door open for me. The feel of his strong arms around me only made me more aroused.

When we finally settled into our seats of the Lincoln MKX, he gave me a deep, passionate kiss and gently caressed my hardened nipples through my tight dress. I could feel the slit between my legs growing hotter and wetter. “Soon.” He whispered, just before pulling off.

We drove ~20 mins before enjoying a gourmet dinner while trying to hold back our impulses. We barely even spoke. We both knew what we were waiting for.
The ride to the hotel was short, but seemed to take forever. He kept his hand firmly gripped on my thigh the whole way. We pulled into valet, and tried to maintain our composure as we exited the vehicle, and quickly made our way to the room.

The room was beautiful. Balcony with view, 2 queen beds, love seat, kitchen, hot tub, and more. It was the fanciest place I’d ever been. I stepped into the large bathroom to tidy myself and take one last look at my virgin self. I was ready.

Only 2 steps out of the bathroom, I was suddenly yanked to my knees. He towered above me. Donning a cock so swollen and thick that I couldn’t believe my eyes. I tried to think of what to say, but my mouth just gaped from astonishment. Stepping forward,  he pressed his throbbing cock passed my lips and against my teeth.

“Open.” He quietly demanded. I widened my mouth, giving him just enough space to squeeze in. He moaned so deeply as he plunged himself into my hot mouth. After a few strokes, I started getting the hang of it. Pressing my tongue against the underside of his cock when he pushed, and sucking his head when he pulled.

“Relax your throat, you might gag.” He said while putting his hands on my head. I could barely figure out what he meant before he shoved his dick down my throat. I tried to pull away as my eyes watered, but he firmly held my head in place. I didn’t gag.

“Good fucking girl.” He muttered. “Look at me.. I’m going to fuck your face. Do you understand?”
I strained my eyes to look up at him. Tears fell down my face, but I gently nodded my head anyway. Using my curly hair as a grip, he thrust his pelvis back and forth. Slamming his balls against my chin and filling my throat with cock. I could hardly breathe.

“Fuck! Your mouth is so hot!” He exclaimed. “You want this cum don’t you?”
I obviously couldn’t answer, so I looked up at him instead. He could see the want in my eyes. His stroke became more rapid and forceful. I could tell he was close. He rammed his pulsing cock fully down my throat before releasing a flood of thick hot cum. I gagged, but managed to swallow every drop.
Before I could catch my breath, he pulled me to my feet. We stared in each other’s eyes, panting.

“Now get on the bed.” He growled.

Part 2 coming soon!

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