I come from the family of religious middle class family staying in the suburbs, far from urban reality. Being only 2 kids meant my parents had all the time and focus for me and my step sister. I was watched upon all the time. My room did not have a door to avoid me doing any “sinful” acts while alone. and I dint have a phone until I finished school. To make matters worse me and my step sister were home schooled to avoid exposure to the bad ones out there. Only female teachers were allowed to come home and teach us. What we watched on tv was controlled. The only sex related knowledge I had was what I received from my biology teacher, Samantha by the age of 17. She was a savior and had she not been there I would have never known about my inner hunger. I liked her a lot; she was the only one who understood me. The teachers were the only ones I was trusted with as both my parents worked, and teachers would sort of babysit me through out the day too.
It was my 18th birthday and I missed Sandra a lot as she had left for her college to the city. She came every month or so. my parents invited all my teachers. It was a tradition for us to open the gifts at the end of the party. I remember receiving everything from shoes to dolls. One box however had something quite different. On the box under the wrapper, it said facial massager, and everyone were least curious to explore it any further. It was from Samantha. She was quite different, tall, and beautiful yet I always wondered why she never got married. She was the friendliest of all. I could not find her after the birthday to thank for the gift.
I however thanked her next day during our learning session at my house. We were alone in the house as my step sister had left for college and my parents were out for work. Did you open it she asked looking amazed? Never mind just bring it she said. I was curious so I just opened the box in my room before getting it to her. It looked like a thick sketch pen with no cap. Still confused I got it to her. She kept it on the table next to her and pulled my chair near her. With utmost seriousness she told me; Natalie today I will teach you something you will cherish for the rest of your life, something which I should teach you if you promise me to discuss it with none. I promised as there was no one I would discuss things with more than her.
Still with the serious look on her face and while looking into my eyes she came near to me and then so near that I could listen her breathing. She smelled beautiful, I could feel the heat rising in my body and my breathing become faster. She moved nearer until her soft lips touched mine and we both started kissing. Something took over my body that day. I jumped onto her and kissed her hard. I could feel the tasted of her saliva in me and I never wanted that feeling to get over. She had to literally push me away and that is when I realized what was I doing. I am sorry miss Samantha I said and could not look into her eyes anymore. There is nothing to be sorry about she said while pulling her dress off. Her perky boobs pressed against each other in her tight bra formed a cleavage I wished I had. While I stared at them with shamelessness, she asked me if I could help with unhooking her bra. Her boobs bouncing out of her bra had me astonished. I had never seen another women’s breasts. I touched and held them as if they were something out of the world. U want to see more she asked. Please I begged her. As she pulled down her thong, I could not help noticing her pale pinkish vagina that looked someway swollen than mine did. Give me your hand she said.
She then sat on the table with her legs wide open. She ran my hand over her vagina making me feel every part of it. This is the clitoris she said with a grim. She then pulled out two of my fingers and pushed them deep to run through her labia and at some point, I felt them going deep inside. I was amazed; is this the vagina Ms. Samantha I asked innocently and is this uhh.. your….. Yes, Natalie this is the vagina I taught you about and these liquids that you feel are the sweet juices of the vagina. Before she could say any more, I pulled out my fingers from her wet vagina and put them in my mouth to taste it. While it tasted mostly like water, its sweet smell drove me crazy. I like it, I told her and before I could get my fingers on her vagina to get another taste, she pushed my hand away and pulled my head into her vagina. Now suck those juices of like a good girl she said. While I sucked it as hard as I could, she started moaning and yelled at me whenever she felt I was slowing down. This went on for at least half an hour until a point came where she started jittering and she pushed me back as hard as she could and squirted out all over my clothes and on the dining table. While falling back on the table and gasping for breath she hollered, those are the juices I told you about. I loved the smell of it.
Its your turn now she said while getting down from the table. But Ms Samantha I don’t have an opening in my vagina like yours I said. She laughed and said, we will see about, now get off those wet clothes. I felt shy to my guts. I hadn’t got naked in front of any one in a long time. She helped me pull of my clothes faster and asked me to sit on the table. She admired how natural my boobs were and sucked each of them like she really knew what she was doing. She then held my fingers and ran them through my vagina. She rubbed my hand through my clitoris sending shock waves down my spine. She then touched my hymen and said let this be opened by someone special. I understood what she meant.
So, Ms. Samantha wont I be able to feel what you felt? I asked. Of course, you will she said while running my hand lower down to my anus. Can we have sex through anus I asked in all confusion. She put my hand back on the table and opened the box she had bought. She put some oil we had on our table on the massager and switched it on while it started vibrating. While enlightning me on the secret g-spot she asked me to take a deep breath while she slowly penetrated my anal with the massager. It felt uncomfortable but she was very slow until she touched something inside me which shot up my libido. While she saw me getting stiff, she moved towards my vagina asked me to relax and started sucking my clitoris. I felt like I was in heaven. Never wanted the feeling to stop until when I reached to the hype of that feeling and climaxed while I shook crazily for a good two minutes. Ms. Samantha hughed me tightly until I stopped shaking and she slowly pulled out the massager from my anal. I love you Ms. Samantha I whispered and hugged her again.
I could hear my stepfather’s car at the doorway and yelled quick father is here. She got up quickly took her clothes and rushed to the washroom. I tried putting on my clothes as fast as I could and saw Ms. Samantha’s thong and the massager still vibrating on the floor. I put the massager on the table, but I simply could not switch off the vibrator, so I put in back into my anal and pulled up Ms. Samantha’s thong too. My father walked in while I stood next to the dining table with miss Samantha’s squirt still all over me and the table. What is this mess my step father yelled and where is your teacher! With the massager still vibrating in me I could not utter a word. I tried hard to stop moaning from the vibrator vibrating in me. But he noticed something was wrong as I pressed my thighs against each other and finally couldn’t help moaning as I had a bursting orgasm while being bend toward the table which supported me from falling. The vaginal juices from the orgasm came dripping down my legs and my stepfather stood there watching me all confused.
Ms. Samantha opened the washroom door to my rescue. Is something wrong miss Samantha? He asked her while I rushed toward the wash room and in time pushed the vibrator out of me. What is this mess and why does Natalie acting so strange? Oh, do not worry Mr. Peterson she said. It was just a Chemistry experiment and Natalie is just too amazed looking at it and thus the mess. Did the experiment go well he asked her? And why was she moaning he asked her. The experiment went very well Mr. Peterson she said and she was moaning as you could see that she had to rush to the washroom. Very well said my step dad and went into his room. Ms. Samantha had left until I left the washroom. So I rushed to my room and got in my blanket and let the vibrator in me until I got another bursting climax. I just couldn’t get enough of it.
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