Back when i was at univeristy in France, they used to bring in english teachers from england or the us , cause french people aren’t really known for talking english so well, it was my last year before a master in LogosticsIt was the second week of school , our new english teacher has just came from the us , her name was Emma, she looked 25 she was 31 and she was stunning.
I remember all the guys used to make dirty french jokes in class that she couldn’t understand, every guy in the locker room used to talk about how he remembers her everytime he masturbates and everyone agreed she had the best ass in the whole university .
At that time i had a brand new Bmw m140i (yes I’m from a rich french family), and i used to park it in the teacher’s parking, i can’t seem to remember why they let me park it there , but throughout all my university years i used to park there, the new teacher had a Bmw too , it was a one series too , and it was white too, me and her used to always have some chitchats in the parking lot , as i used to intentionally park next to her car.
A lot of months went by, it was a Thursday evening and like every tuesday evening ,Mrs Emma used to leave before me, so seeing her car in the parking lot was bizzare, she was standing there, very stressed and worried , i walked towards her and asked
– is everything okay mrs Emma
– No nothing is okay
– Why, something wrong . i asked back
– Yes, i dont know where my car keys are , and my purse with my phone and money is inside the car
– Ah la vache, don’t worry i can drive u home, so u can get ur spare keys and ill drive u back to ur car
– I don’t have spare keys home either
We trued to find an easy solution onthe web but few forums after and we knew we had to call the manufacturer service who said to come to a dealer with ownership proof and order a new one, i looked at her and now she looks even more worried, i told her that it was okay , and that i can drive her untill the problem is solved . But then she looked even more worried
– the problem isn’t the car keys, the problem is my purse, my appartement keys, my credit card and my id , everything is in there, but please drive me home i think the tenant must have a spare key
She hoped into my car, and I drove her 45 min to her appartement when i live two blocks away from university, she called the tenant who waited for us at the door of the building and then gave her her keys, she soon said thanks and wanted to live, and then i hit her with
– Don’t u wanna have dinner before leaving?- and now a student wants to pay for my dinner, dont worry i have enough food home
– Du tournedos demi glace , i’m coming back in 30 minutes and i left
She smiled she obviously wanted to go out for dinner, her face said so , i went to have a cigarette, i put perfume on ( always keep a bottle in ur car) , and waited for her ,few minutes later and here she is coming, she was wearing a tight gray dress, that ends slightly above her knee ,her hair looked like it always did STUNNING, and her boobs were calling me INSECURE in everysingle way.
We sat in a very quite place that i told her i knew, i didn’t , the food was great, we were talking about life in the us , as my dad is American too, and i got to know her more, i thought her some french, (cause they’re was nothing to say , she a teacher afterall) , we had some Cabernet and cigarettes , (funny how this would have been illegal in the us , cause i basically cannot drink until m 21)
The night came to an end we went into my car again, i opened the door for her this time, as i was driving i always lay my hand on the gear shifter, ( i know its bad but het its super comfy), and then i felt something cold slowly running iver my forearm to mh hand , her super red nails with her skinny fingers were gliding on my hand , somehow we held hands after that, i made the road , twenty times longer as her hands got me more turned on than my exes ass
We finally arrived, nothing to talk about, just looking at each other, and heres the french guy doing his move, i leaned in for a kiss, just like that it was a 50/50 chance so i took it, and it went well, she put her long srms around my neck and started to kiss me ,i could feel her lipstick getting all over my lips, we both tasted like wine and that made it way better, she then put her hand on my right thigh while i slipped mine under her left thigh , i started grabbing harder and harder , and approaching more and more her ass, then when i was about to slip my hand under her dress she said- maybe we could go inside- i smiled back and i said ok in french, it spells O K but it pronounces a bit shorter (nvm)
We went upstairs, she was walking in front of me , i stopped her to kiss every four stairs, and when we finally arrived not even a single word was said, i wanted to grab her she pushed me off in a sexy way and unzipped her dress slowly, all i could do was to watch, my penis was about to break through my jeans , she got on her knees and started unzipping my pants, my dixk was already rock hard, and she took it all in, her hands were stroking my shaft very slowly when her tongue did everything else, some moans slid , and some french curses did as well, i could hear her struggling to get it all in, and also trynna describe it in english, i then held her from her hair, and put her against the wallI sat down in a wierd position she pushed her very fit ass onto my face, i could see how wet she was, my tongue went all around her asshole, and pussy, i then picked her up and put her on the bed, to get to her clit, she got so horny she started to slap my face which i really loved , she than put a finger in her asshole while i was sucking and playing with her clit , so hardly , she was constantly oushing her body against my face, she got me all covered up in juices, that she licked off afterwards, she then said in a really quite voice ” i want u inside putain” she never said putain which sounded funny but also sexy, i got my whole dick inside her and there goes the louderst moan i have ever heard, i thought u hurt her or something, i then started to speed up the pace, and licked her big breats which were so beautiful, i knew they were fake, but i loved them.
A few strokes and i felt my soul coming out when i wanted to cum, her face had tears and spit from the blowjob, and expressions of orgasm, i then got closer snd closer, she quickly switched to a seating position and asked me to cum on her face, and so i didHer face full of cum , she looked at me and smiled , she honestly looked happy, she gave me some lil strokes and got all the cum inside her mouth, she got the other cum from her face with her fingers and then she kissed me, she made me taste my own cum, as much as everyguy sais its a NO , i say its a big Yes, i enjoyed every single moment of it.
We then became very vlose , and we used to have casual sex , but also we used to go out for fun, for her car , the dealer unlocked her car easily, and they didn’t charge her for some unknown reasons, they usally charge a lot.
If u want other stories , and how it got very kinky with her afterwards let me know
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jjomxl/i_20_m_had_sex_with_my_31_f_english_teacher
Une histoire merveilleuse – raconte-nous encore des épisodes !
Est-ce que ces histoires existent en français aussi? ce sont des exercices beaucoup plus intéressant à traduire que les articles des crises politique…
Super awesome.
Fucking lucky bastard. Yes would love to read more.
Hot for Teacher!
God yes tell us more
Did she find her purse?
Please write more
NIce :) Very lucky story
Nice. In France almost everyone drives small cars, so it’s a legit story. Enjoy ?
Are you still In contact?
Looks like she was a bad teacher
Belle histoire.
Rare des francais qui ecrivent aussi bien en anglais.
Même chose ici a Montreal.
Mes compliments