[MF] My Former Teacher Pt. III [Pussy Licking] [Hand Job] [Pegging]

*I really, really advice you to read the first two parts first.* [*They are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/x9wqe9/my_former_teacher/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

Monday morning, the third day of me being with my former teacher I woke up alone. She was already out of bed. So no reason for me to stay in bed anymore. I went to the bathroom, then I got dressed – she put a new set of clothes for me on a chair in the bathroom – and went downstairs.

While heading down the stairs I already saw her. Sitting on the sofa in the living room. Reading a book. While enjoying a cup of green the. Once she realized that I was in the room, she wished me a good morning. I wished her the same back. She signaled me that she wanted a kiss on her cheek. I gave her what she wanted.

Then she told me to make breakfast for the two of us. But she did it in a very nice way: “If you want some breakfast, make yourself a home. There should be plenty of food in the fridge. And when you are already at it, it would be nice when you’d make enough for two.”

A “Yes ma’am” came out of my mouth before I went over into the kitchen, preparing some food, brewing some fresh coffee. Once I was done preparing I put it all onto the kitchen table and called her over. When she saw how much I had dished up, she thanked me and gave me a kiss on my cheek. Then we sat down and ate.

While enjoying our breakfast we talked. About this, about that, then the unavoidable question came up. She was asking it: “And, what are you up today?”

“It will be a nice and sunny day, so I head down to the lake, to hang out with some friends.”

“Don’t you have to go to work today, it is Monday?”

“No, I am on vacation. This week and the next one.”

A smile appeared on her face: “And you are planing to spend your first day off work with your friends, instead of spending time with me, your damn hot former teacher?”

She had a very unpleasant undertone in her voice. Partly angry, partly disappointed. But I went for it. We weren’t in a relationship. We weren’t dating, so my answer was: “Yes.”

For a few seconds the expression on her face said one thing: I am going to kill him. But then she put on a very calm, emotionless expression: “If this is what you want, go out. Have fun with your friends.”

And exactly that was what I was going to do. I grabbed my stuff, I went into the bathroom to put on the clothes I arrived in a few days earlier and then I went towards the entrance door. To leave.

But then, on my way out, I heard voice from behind me. A very disappointed voice: “Don’t you even say goodbye to me when you leave?”

All that was in my head was: Don’t turn around. It is a trap. You have been with crazy before in your life. Resist the urge to stop and risk a look. But well, long story short, I stopped. I turned around. And there she was: Sitting on the back of the sofa. With her pants and panties on the ground in front of her. Spreading her legs. Playing with her damn hot pussy: “Do you really want to hang out with your friends instead of playing with me?”

Damn it. An inner fight broke out. Reasonable me that wanted to get out was fighting against horny me. Well, we all know what horny me wanted to do. Call me weak, crazy or just borderline insane, horny me won. I went back into the living room.

When I arrived, when I was standing in front of her, she had very big, pleased smile on her face: “Down on your knees. And then, you can stick your tongue inside my sweet and tasty pussy.”

Again, without thinking too much about it, a “Yes ma’am” came out of my mouth. Then I went down on my knees and buried my face between her legs. Her pussy really tasted good. I dug in as deep as I could. Moans escaped her throat. While her hands were going through my hair. She clearly enjoyed herself.

Then I brought some fingers in the game. First one, then two, then a third one slid inside her pussy. While my tongue was playing with her clit. Her moaning got more and more intense. Then her legs pressed against my head. Her hands stopped going through my hair. A few intense moans came out of her mouth. She had an orgasm. She even trembled a little bit.

After she was herself again, she pulled me up and looked me in the eyes: “Time to return the favor. Don’t stop looking me in the eyes.”

While she said those words her hands pulled down my trunks far enough to set my raging boner free. Then one of her hands was sliding up and down my dick, while the other one was squeezing my balls: “You like that, don’t you?”

I moaned out a “Yes.”

“You really love it, when your former teacher jerks you off, don’t you? And don’t dare to stop looking me in the eyes.”

I moaned out a “Yes ma’am.”

She knew how to jerk off a dick. She knew how to squeeze some balls. It felt nothing but awesome. I came closer to an orgasm with every stroke she gave me. And closer. And closer. Just a few more strokes. Then she stopped: “Now go out and hang out with your friends. I bet they are a much nicer, a much better company than I am.”

Then she went towards the stairs that lead upstairs, on the second floor: “Or you can join me upstairs in my bedroom. The decision is yours.”

Horny blue balled me followed her damn hot shaking ass upstairs into her bedroom. Once we were up, she gave me an ultimatum: “When I finish you off, you have to stay with me until tomorrow morning. And you have to promise me that.”

The condition I was in would have made me promise her anything. And unfortunately, I am a man that stands to his words: “Yes, I will stay with you. Now, please, please finish what you have begun.”

A smile appeared on her face. She told me to place myself on her bed. On all four, ass high up in the air. Then she disappeared for a few moments. When she came back, decent sized plastic dick was tangling between her legs. She already had pulled a condom over it. In one of her hands she had a bottle of lube, in the other one a towel.

First she placed the towel on the bed beneath me, then she lubed up her strap on, then she drowned some lube on my ass and then finally, she slid her toy inside my ass. Moans escaped my throat when she opened up my ass. She went in gently, she gave me time to adjust to the feeling of something going up my ass.

After some time she went faster, harder and deeper. My moaning got more intense. My balls, my dick were bouncing back and forth with every thrust she gave me. She knew how to fuck a man. She knew the spots she had to hit. It got better and better. Until my legs got shaky. Until my balls emptied themselves on the towel beneath me.

What a mind blowing orgasm. I collapsed onto the bed after she had pulled out her plastic dick. I was gone for a minute or two. When I was myself again, my former teacher was looking at me. With a very pleased expression on her face: “I hope you haven’t forgot the promise you gave me.”

No, I hadn’t forgotten about my promise. And I was willing to keep it. And I told her that. A smile appeared on her face. She told me to get into my working clothes, and to go out chop some firewood. All I answered her was a short: “Yes, ma’am.”

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