This story is about a sexual encounter between a student and an English teacher.
I have fantasized many times about this English college teacher of mine, her name Miss. Oberg. She had been a teacher of mine for just over a year and I hadn't really taken notice of her wonderful body until recently.
It was yet another boring lecture and as time wore on, I began to check out my teachers' body. I began by looking at her wonderful breasts; they were large and looked perfect through her tight top. Miss. Oberg was 23 years old and about 5'5 and had short brown hair up to her shoulders. She had a pretty face and although she was quite 'chubby', she had a beautiful ass and fleshy thighs. So, as I stared at her body, we made eye contact as she talked. She had realised that I had been staring at her body, especially her round breasts. However, I continued until the end of the lecture and as I walked out the room, she passed me a note that she must have written just a few minutes ago.
As I walked along the hallway, I opened the folded piece of paper and it read: 'I saw the way you were looking at me, and I liked it. Come to my room when your lectures finish.' Now, that had made my day and as I thought of her sexy body, I immediately had a hard on. I was looking forward to meeting her after school but if anything were to happen between her, and me I intended it to be in private.
It was now 3 o'clock and all my lectures had finished. I walked quickly to Miss. Obergs' room and knocked on the door. I heard her sweet voice, 'Come in.' I walked in and she was sat at her desk. I went towards her desk and sat on a chair opposite her desk. She looked up at me and smiled, teasingly. I decided to partially ignore the note I received earlier and started a conversation relating to the novel we were reading in lectures.
'Miss, I think I need a bit of help with the book that we've been reading this week. I just wanted to know if you had any spare time in which you could help me?' I said.
She replied 'Well, as college finishes early tomorrow, I guess it would be alright for you to come to my house and we could study there.'
'Oh really, that's great. When shall I meet you?'
She said, 'Meet me in the car park at about 1 o'clock'
'Ok' I replied and left her room, staring at her beautiful globes.
When I got home, I realised that tomorrow was the chance to fulfill my fantasies about her. As the evening flew by, so did the night, and I woke up with the feeling of excitement of going to my teacher's house. I decided not to go to school and masturbate at the thoughts of Miss. Oberg. As my cock became swollen, I let it free and stroked it slowly and softly. I imagined that my index finger was her tongue and ran it up and down the length of my hot 8-inch cock. I stroked it slowly for about an hour, thinking of her, as I knew that vigorous masturbation would make me cum quick and I wanted the sensations to last as long as possible. When I was ready to release, I went to the bathroom, and as I sat next to the bath, I stroked my cock harder and climaxed. As thick cum spurted out, I realised it was the best orgasm I had ever had. It was all due to the thoughts of Miss. Oberg and yet it could become a reality later on.
As time wore on, I set off to meet her in the car park. As I got there, her timing was perfect and she saw me and came towards me.
'Hey, follow me and I'll show you where my car is,' she said.
'Hey, ok,' I replied.
I followed her up to her car and as she opened the door, I got in. As she drove to her house, we didn't talk much and got to her house after ten minutes.
As she got out of her car, she smiled at me and I helped her take some books from her car to her house. We still hadn't chatted much but at least I knew she was happy. As she carried a few of her belongings into her house, I couldn't resist looking at her ass as she walked. It was beautiful and that gave me a slight hard-on. We got in the house and she said 'Just sit down and relax, I'll just have a shower, get changed and be back in a bit.'
'Ok, but don't be too long.' I answered.
She walked off with a teasing smile. I sat down on the sofa and looked around. Her house was nice and she had worked hard to decorate it. I was imagining her in the shower and began getting hard when I thought of those lovely breasts again. As I began to get increasingly hard, I heard her coming down the stairs. I turned my head and saw that beauty coming down the stairs. She looked hot. She was wearing a tight black top, tight black trousers and her hair was done up high, so sexy. She walked over towards me, 'So get your book out and then we can start' she said, as she sat next to me.
As I hadn't intended to do any study with her, I hadn't brought it with me and answered, 'Oh . . . I forgot my book.'
She knew why I hadn't brought it, due to the note she had handed to me yesterday. However, I was surprised when she said, 'Well, atleast I have a spare,' as she stood up and walked over to the small pile of books underneath the table in front of the sofa where we were sitting. She slowly bent over to find the book we were studying, and as she did, she revealed her black lace thong on her hips. I immediately felt my cock harden and it was rock hard in a few seconds. She knew that I was looking at her thong, as her low cut jeans revealed some of her lovely ass too. As she pretended to look for the book, she turned her head and gave me a seductive smile. 'I found it, she shouted,' and came and sat next to me. As she sat down, I'm sure she had noticed the bulge in my trousers, and I spotted her having a little stare, which made me even harder.