I met Erica my last year of college. She was an outgoing intelligent high maintenance woman who knew exactly what path she was taking in life. It was an intoxicating to be around someone so sure of themselves.
Also helped that she was had a hot little body. Only 5’3 and compact. Massive. And I mean massive tits. They were heavy too, just perfect double Ds on a small tight frame. She was also a dancer so her legs were nicely toned and muscular.
We somehow started dating and fell quickly in love. While we fucked like bunnies for the two years we were together most are probably not stories that stand out.
Erica had two skills. She was the best at giving head. End of story. Some have come close but no one could get me off in under a minute if she wanted to (that is another story). She also was multi orgasmic. Usually averaging five orgasms a session.
This happened the night we were celebrating our year anniversary. We had a bit to drink but not too much. She had worn a cute tight dress that showed her tits to everyone at the restaurant. Her cleavage looked amazing and she teased me all night.
“You know you want to fuck these tonight,” she whispered to me during dinner in a slight slur.
“Bet she can’t suck dick as well as me, but she is cute,” she commented on a cute girl near the bar with a pixie cut. Erica loved teasing me about her being bi-curious.
She also knew I loved hearing stories about her past men. I guess the final thing to know is she is the only woman I met who was a size queen. Her first boyfriend was massive and she only liked them big since then. This helped with her blow job skills with me. (This is important for a later story)
We paid our bill and left for our short walk home. We were both ready to go and my hands were feeling her up in public something I rarely do.
Once home she immediately ran upstairs to our loft where our bedroom was.
I smiled and slowly stripped at the base of the stairs.
I walked up to the top naked my cock getting hard. Erica was already on the bed naked. Her perfect tits resting on her.
She had a finger already playing with her clit.
“Did I ever tell you about the time I fucked my high school history teacher?” She asked. Looking at my dick and smiling.
Shit. I knew she fucked him. Certain stories she told made me question how close they were.
I headed to the bed and immediately fell on the bed between her legs. After a year I knew how to crack her safe easily. I put my mouth on her clit and slowly began licking her and placed a finger just outside her hole. She liked one or two fingers in her while I would lick her smooth pussy.
“Mmmm…after two years of being around him all the time, I knew he wanted me,” she began.
I moaned in affirmation that I wanted to hear it all.
“But I was a good girl. I certainly didn’t want a scandal of me being found out to be fucking her married teacher,” she continued. “So I waited until graduation and offered to meet up with him for lunch as a thank you for all he had done.”
I looked up and saw her pinching her large nipples. Her breathing was picking up as I continue my tongue action, a finger slowly going in and out of her tight pussy.
“He came over to the place I was staying at that summer, he was going to pick me up,” she said, her breathing was getting louder and the words were starting to get lost. “I wore a sundress, that pink one you know.”
I did know it well. It barely fit her and her tits had actually stretched out the top. She only wore it once for me. In private and I fucked her in it.
“Stop. Lay down,” she commanded.
I laid on back and she climbed on top of me and eased me into her. This was her position. She could cum and cum this way.
She slowly began grinding me.
“So you know how good I look in that dress. His eyes almost popped out of his head,” she looked at me as she told her story. “It didn’t take much teasing. We both knew what we wanted. He kissed me and things progressed quickly.”
She moaned loudly as she kept her hands on my chest. My hands were on her firm ass as she kept a slow grind going.
“Before long my dress was off and my tits were free. I know he wanted those so badly. He went to town sucking and kissing them,” she said and then stopped. Her first orgasm hit her. I pushed my dick up into her just how she liked as it rocked her.
She calmed down a little and opened her eyes. Once again began her grinding.
“I took his dick out and slowly sucked him,” she said. I feel like her story was jumping forward a little. But it was still working for me. “He was average sadly. But the fact that my teacher was about to fuck me was worth it.”
I pushed into her again and sent her into another orgasm. Her eyes closed again and her whole body shook.
“I didn’t want him to cum…”she tried to continue but then number three hit her hard.
Her story was going to have to wait. We continued the pattern of me pushing hard into her and her cumming. Finally by the 7th one she collapsed on me. Out of breath and her clit on super sensitive mode.
I pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back.
“Continue your story,” I said as I straddled her placing my soaked cock between her tits.
She squeezed them around my cock and I leaned forward just enough to get a good angle and started to fuck her tits.
“He put me on the bed with my legs over the edge. He was naked by now. For an old guy his body wasn’t bad,” she said as she focused her eyes on the tip of my dick as it moved in and out from between her tits. “He put my legs on his shoulders and in one shot stuck his dick in me. He started fucking me like a jack rabbit. It didn’t matter it was so hot.”
I kept my pace up and knew it wouldn’t be too much longer for me.
“I normally wouldn’t cum that way but I stared at his ring and thought of his ugly wife and how long it much have been to want my 18 year old pussy,” she said. “I came hard and I felt him push in and cum himself. A dirty old man finally getting his dream come true.”
That was all it took. I started cumming hard. It mostly hit her face but went all over the pillow and her chest.
I came down from my high and got off of her.
She just laid there covered in cum.
“Time for a shower,” she said as she got up from the bed.
“How much of that was true,” I asked.
“All of it, we even did it a second time a month later,” she said. She walked to the bathroom her ass wiggling for me to follow.
Fast forward two months and we ran into her former teacher at the mall while shopping, with his wife. It was awkward and I never saw a man want to run away more in my life. He was older than I pictured and his wife wasn’t that ugly.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2p9d1/my_gf_teases_me_with_a_story_about_her_teacher_mf