10 years after high school I fucked my english teacher
Miss Robbins was a hottie. English teacher in high school. She was just starting out at 23 and I at 17. I would put my head down on my desk and she would sit on her desk in front of me. During her talking she'd spread her legs. Occasionally looking down to smile at me. Before long I knew every pair of panties that woman owned, even the see through ones. When she wore pantihose she wouldn't wear panties at all, I got great views of her hairy pussy. I jacked off numerous times during high school and years after thinking of her nice hairy pussy. She was thin, in great shape, thin waist, perfect C cup tits. Fast forward about 10 years and I move into a new house. There in her yard as the movers started in was Miss Robbins. She remembered me and we talked. I had to get in the house and she offered to come help me. She kind of took over with the movers telling them where to put things. I appreciated her help and after movers were gone I offered her a drink. Then in order to help repay her for her help and kindness I took her to dinner.
I picked a very romantic place, with excellent food and even better service. They knew me and she asked. I had made a lot of money, my company had a steady table there always and they all knew me. We took our time, and chatted. She'd gotten married after I graduated and went to college. She then got divorced within two years. My comment was asking who the hell would give up someone as beautiful as her, and with a tight body, and of course (and yes I said it) a very very pretty pussy. "Ah, yes, I did show you it all didn't I?" she commented. She did, I told her that I wished I'd seen her whole body that way. "I wish I would have let you too" she responded. We walked out holding hands, kissing at her door I asked her out again for that weekend, something special. Getting closer I told her we would leave Friday afternoon and come back late Sunday night. "Pack for warm weather and take a bikini, though it's not necessary, really. Not where we were going" I told her. She asked and I told her I was taking her to a company condo we kept in the islands. Pool, sun, sand, drinks, excellent restaurants, jungles to explore, anything she wanted was on the table. "and what are the sleeping arrangements?" she asked. "It's a three bedroom condo" I told her. "And why don't I have to take a bikini if I dont' want?" she asked. "Well, you can wear one, at the pool but the beach is a nude beach". She told me flat our that I didn't need to spend money and take her to a beach resort to see her naked.
With that she pulled me into her bedroom, stripped naked. "Like what you see?" she asked. "Better view that in class" I answered. "I hope you're not just going to look are you?" I ate her pussy, she came twice, she sucked my cock and showed me the cum and swallowed with a mischevious smile. As soon as I got hard again, we fucked. Then once more during the night. At the island she would go totally naked in the condo, only pull on skirts and croptops, no panties, no bra. Then the first time I went to fuck her, she rolled over and gave me some lotion. "I want you to have all of me" was all she said as she reached behind her and spread her buttcheeks revealing the most tiny little pink pucker. It was there that she introduced me to blowjobs with her fingers massaging my prostate. I came like a geyser, I thought it wouldn't stop and it didn't stop her from swallowing it all.
Men on the beach would ignore their wives looking at her brown haired, trimmed pussy, perfect tits that still didn't sag and tight ass. When we got back, in bed her on top of me, my cock in her pussy I whispered. "he must have been the stupidest fucker on the planet". She asked who? I told her that I was referring to anyone that would divorce her after having sex with her. "Wait till you meet my sister" was all she said.
Holy shit I'm waiting for that, she's promised a wild time.
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DJH: Very good scenario. It reminds me of my English Literature teacher back in high school, Miss Lowe. There was a more pronounced age difference though between us. I was 17 and she was 34 when I graduated. She used to sit on her desk at the front of the class and occasionally spread hurlers as well, although all us boys ever got to see was panties. I ran into her about 5 years later when shopping and she asked for help with picking up some things in the hardware store. Things developed between us after she asked me to her apartment to help her with some shelving and I agreed. We fucked that afternoon and for around 5 years after that. Eventually we drifted apart but what a 5 year period where we got very well acquainted. I hadn't thought of her in years but your excellent story rekindled those memories.
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