This is my first story, just trying it out. Please note all people are 18 years and up and this is complete fiction. Just your typical student, teacher hookup written from the student’s perspetive which I think gives a more immersive sense of realism, but is in no-way real. ITS FICTION. Thank you and good-night.
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It was right before my senior year music recital and I’d sealed myself away in a private study room, trying to nail this solo which I hadn’t spent nearly enough time on before the recital. Not far from the room was the music department’s offices, and in it was the hottest teacher I, or anyone in my high school for that matter, had ever seen. She was 28 years of age, 5’10”, perfect hourglass figure that wasn’t too thicc, but wasn’t too skinny (at least for my taste), gorgeous wavy brunette hair down to the middle of her back, perfect C cup tits and the most piercing green eyes you’ve ever seen. She was wearing an oversized grey v-neck sweater with a Metalica t-shirt underneath and a cream white skirt that went just below her knees.
Anyways, I was in a really repetitive rhythm, playing the same parts over and over again, trying to perfect it. Anxiety was building because I thought I was hours out from going live on stage, in front of hundreds of people. Turns out I was wrong.
I was trying to get this one lick down when my teacher, let’s call her Miss Jacobs, walked into the room and asked me what I was still doing here. Honestly taken back by how stunning she was and the fact that she wasn’t wearing shoes, weird I know, I asked her what she meant and said, “…isn’t it period 5?”. “No Nyles, it’s nearly 5:00 PM, classes ended hours ago. I just came back from setting up in the auditorium to get changed for this evening”. Loosing it, I checked my phone, which I’d left on do not disturb since I didn’t want to get thrown off. “Fuck, I mean damn,” I said clamouring to organise my things. “I’m so sorry Miss Jacobs, I completely lost track of time, I’m just freaking out about this last part of my piece, I kinda left it till the last minute”. This escalated pretty quickly from there because at this point I was starting to hyperventilate. Incase you hadn’t guessed, I had a tad bit of stage anxiety.
Seeing that I was about to have a panic attack Miss Jacobs sat down next to me and told me to take a few deep breaths. As I was starting to she started rubbing my back, which I did think was weird, but since I was a little lightheaded from the narrowly averted panic attack, so I dismissed it. Finally getting a grip, but still shaking, Miss Jacobs continued to talk me down saying things like, “You know this song backwards, all you need to do is relax when you get up there and you’ll do amazing like you have a thousand times before”. “Yeah, but never in front of this many people-” I said before she cut me off. “Nyles, I’ve been teaching you since you were a freshman and believe me when I say, I know you can do this”. Completely flustered by what she’d said I struggled to make eye contact, but she persisted anyways, grabbing my chin and forcing my gaze right into hers. “Nyles, you’ve got this”. Nodding I was completely overcome, I couldn’t break eye contact. It was something about her, maybe it was the color of her eyes, or how kind her perfect her face looked; but out of nowhere I felt completely fine.
And really comfortable… too comfortable, because there and then I started to grow a hard-on in my jeans. Praying in my head that she wouldn’t notice, she started to smile as my heart started to sink. I started panicking again, feeling overwhelmed by pure dread and unimaginable amounts of embarrassment. Noticing my impending relapse, she started telling me that it was fine, that I shouldn’t worry and that it wasn’t anything new for her, not even at school, as a teacher. Still freaking out she resorted to what I can only assume was an impulsive last-ditch effort to get me to calm down. She pull me close and kissed me, super confused at first she broke the kiss with a smile and went back at it starting to rub my cock through my jeans. Now being humble, I’d say I was pretty gifted down there so the longer the kiss went on the bolder I got, the more I calmed and started to get into it. Playing off each other, back and forth, for probably the best 5 minutes of high school, she broke it and said “Don’t say anything, just take off your clothes”. Submissive as ever I did exactly that, and so did she.
Honestly, I was a bit star-struck when I saw her in nothing but her tight white panties for the first time. I’d been with other girls my age, but I literally felt like I was in a porno. Checking each other out she said, “Okay yeah, I can definitely work with this”. Then she walked up to me and grabbed my by my cock and started kissing me again whilst also jerking me off. Completely lost in what was going on, I was genuinely surprised I hadn’t cum yet, but I was getting close and she could tell. Kissing her way down my body she managed to get me in every single spot that got me going, even more, than I already was. Finally, on her knees, she started to work my dick with her mouth. Teasing it around the head with her tongue and shoving it all in at once, and smiling while she did it. Jerking it off, spitting on it, essentially praising it, any anxiety I had was COMPLETELY GONE. To cut a long story short I came in her mouth 3 times, she swallows it with a playful smile every time. I know, but it had been a while and I was super busy with finals nowadays, so I was packing quite a bit.
Leaning back for a second, reeling while my eyeballs were rolling back from the inside of my skull she watched as my dick swelled up again. “Holy fuck!” she said, with a really giddy smile on her face. I was honestly a little scared because out of nowhere she pushed me across the room, onto the couch, then she climbed on top of me, leant in and whispered. If I don’t cum at least double what you have already, I’m failing you in my class”. My cock was absolutely raging after this, and my confidence built up all at once because I got up, turned her around and took complete control of the situation, which was clearly what she wanted. Pretending to be a little coy I started putting it in slowly, I was a quarter of the way into her surprisingly tight pussy, when she started complaining about how I was taking too long. Out of instinct I grabbed her hair and told her to “Shut the Fuck Up”. Then I shoved myself inside her all at once, savouring every blissful second on pressure. She screamed before covering her mouth. We were in a school after hours, but there were still people around. Loving what was going on I made it my mission to get her to completely forget where she was. I pounded her from behind, and once she orgasmed I turned her over and rammed her into the couch. Then I picked her up, still lifting her up and down. I’m strong, but she definitely helped. Then I sat her down on the piano in the corner and thrashed her into that as I kissed her tits and around the nape of her neck. Slowing down a bit, she pushed me off her back onto the couch and rode me in every position she could think of, it was so hot how flexible she was, this went on until she was screaming loud enough for it to be be borderline uncomfortable and people could probably hear it; AND WE LOVED IT. It fuled the rest of our sexscapade.
Once we were done we were lying on the couch heaving into each other and she began to laugh. She leaned over and gave me a long kiss before lightly hitting me in the balls and getting up. Getting dressed she told me how that was the most fun she’d had in a long time and that she hoped I was going to college somewhere nearby. Skip to the stage, I killed it, nailed my whole piece, including the solo, whilst thinking about how much fun I’d had nailing Miss Jacobs. We hooked up several times over the summer that year before I left for college. Cut to a year later I got a knock on my door at my dorm, it was Miss Jacobs, she’d moved out this way to take another teaching job that paid better. Anyways that knock was over a year ago and we’re still banging regularly to this day.
Oh yeah, and we both came around 7 times that night.
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