Preparations For The Contest Pt 02

I found some old short stories written long time ago when I was a teenager for a Polish website that no longer exists. Even though these were my first attempts, I thought that maybe still they would make someone's time more pleasant, and at the same time be an interesting example of the evolution of my work.

The story is pure fantasy. The similarity of names, places and situations is accidental.

English is not my main language, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes caused by using a translator. Enjoy.

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Hello. My name is Ralph and this is another part of "Preparing for the Contest". The days passed, and the contest was approaching inexorably. As usual, I stayed after classes twice a week to prepare with Mrs. Lydia, but since our last adventure our meetings had changed. The teacher started dressing casually again (tracksuits, jeans, sweatshirts), and every attempt at intimacy she nipped in the bud. Finally, the day of the contest came. I was waiting in front of the school dressed in a navy blue suit for Mrs. Lydia, with whom I was supposed to ride in her car. She finally left school. When I saw her, the image of the first time I had sex with her immediately came back.

She was wearing a black, tight skirt to the knees and a white shirt through which an elegant, black, lace bra was slightly visible. On her legs she had dark stockings, and her feet were covered with high, black stilettos. She had her white hair tied back at the back of her head. She put on her glasses again, which turned me on so much at the time. She looked stunning. I just wanted to throw her on the hood of her car and fuck her. My daydreams were interrupted by her voice.

"Ready? I don't want to be late."

"Sure," I replied.

"Then hop in," she pointed to the passenger seat, then got behind the wheel herself.

We drove in silence, but I kept looking at her beautiful legs. They weren't super slim or athletic, but sexy and seductive. I could feel that Mrs. Lydia knew I had been staring at her since we left. After 5 minutes, my suspicions were confirmed.

"Why are you staring?" she asked with a smile.

"You look beautiful today. Almost the same as when..."

"Don't finish. I know what you mean. I'll tell you, Ralph, I thought a lot about that situation and I decided that if it were to happen again, we had to be more careful."

"But you're not pregnant?"

"No. Fortunately, not," she replied and added, "I have an idea."

"I'm listening."

"If you take a place around... Let's say 10th, I'll give you a blowjob. Deal?"

"Sure!" I replied without thinking and added, "And now can I lick your pussy? I miss it a little."

"Hahaha," she laughed. "If you want it so much, I don't see a problem."

So I unbuckled my seatbelt and sank between her thighs. I lifted her skirt up and pulled her black, lace panties aside as well. I dug my tongue into her pussy. I quickly moved it in all directions, after a while adding 2 fingers inside. I heard her moan and sometimes felt her hand in my hair, pressing my head against her lap. After 10 minutes I heard:

"You have to stop now. We're getting there, and secondly, I don't want to walk around with a wet stain on my skirt."

"Okay, ma'am."

The teacher adjusted her panties and skirt and we continued driving. Finally, after next 10 minutes, we were there. I won't describe the course of the competition here, I'll just say that some idiot must have designed this test and gave only single-choice questions, so with the help of luck I scored 3rd place and advancement to the next round, but most importantly, a blowjob from Mrs. Lydia.

"Well, well, well. Someone here must be really hungry for my lips," the teacher said on the way back. "But for such a high place, I'll have another surprise for you."

After these words, the teacher turned onto some dirt road and we drove along it for about 5 minutes until we found ourselves in a small forest. Mrs. Lydia turned off the engine and started stroking friend in my pants, who with each of her touches became harder, until he finally didn't fit in my pants. Mrs. Lydia unzipped them and pulled back her boxers to pull it out. She turned on some quiet music on the radio and started licking it. First the tip, then the shaft, until she finally took it into her mouth. She sucked professionally, giving me unimaginable pleasure after 2 weeks of fasting. I grabbed her head and pushed it all the way in. After a short while I felt that ejaculation was approaching, which I informed the teacher about, but she continued sucking as if not caring. So I pressed her head and ejaculated directly into her mouth. When Mrs. Lydia stood up, tilting her head so as not to spill my sperm in the car, I noticed smudged makeup through a few drops of tears, which excited me even more and after a moment I was ready. Mrs. Lydia opened the glove compartment and pulled out a pack of Durex.

"I told you that for advancing to the next stage I have one more surprise," she said, putting a condom on my penis. "We'll have some fun today, Ralphy."

The teacher rolled up her skirt and pulled down her panties. After these activities she squeezed over the gear stick and, wetting her pussy, sat on my pole. She moaned quietly, but with each subsequent movement she did it louder. She began to kiss me passionately to muffle the sounds she was making. I grabbed her waist and pressed harder so that my cock would go all the way in. After a moment I felt the load approaching, but not wanting to finish so quickly, I told Mrs. Lydia to stop for a moment. The teacher fell onto my torso, pressing her big breasts against it. I felt her quickened breathing and the sweat running down her face. I licked my finger and started to massage her anus. She moaned.

With each subsequent rotation I tried to sink it in slightly. She was purring and I could feel that the vision of shooting had receded. So I asked her to start riding me again. She did it with pleasure. She moved her hips in all directions. I tried to go as deep as possible, while on the other hand I was inserting my finger into her ass. It was wonderful. Suddenly I felt Mrs. Lydia shiver and her holes spasm. She had an orgasm. Her juices were pouring out, covering my penis. Under the influence of her spasms I couldn't hold back and shot straight into the condom. The teacher collapsed on me and breathed deeply. I could feel the juices still pouring out and the warmth of her asshole on the finger buried inside.

After 10 minutes of blissful rest, Mrs. Lydia asked, "Ready for more fucking?"

"Heh, why not," I replied, feeling the strength in my dick return.

"Take off your clothes, we don't want to get your suit any dirtier."

I undressed, leaving myself in just my shoes, shirt and tie. We got out of the car and went to the hood. The teacher pulled down her panties completely, leaned on her elbows on the hood, bent towards me and moved her ass temptingly.

"Go for it, stud," she said.

I didn't have to be told twice. I quickly put on a new condom, wet it with saliva and pushed myself into her pussy. I thrust like crazy, and with my thumb I tried to spread her asshole. After 5 minutes of fucking and spreading Mrs. Lydia's asshole, I decided it was high time for anal. So I spat on her hole and penis, spread my buttocks and slowly pushed in. The teacher moaned with pleasure. When my cock was halfway in, I pulled it out, spat deep into her asshole and entered with more force. I started fucking her asshole on the hood of her husband's car, a wonderful feeling. I didn't have to wait long for her orgasm. The contractions of her pussy were palpable all the way to her ass. I pulled it out quickly and leaned over so I could drink the juices flowing down.

Suddenly, Mrs. Lydia turned on her back and screamed, "Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass, boy."

As she asked, I did. I took off the condom because it was terribly uncomfortable, and in the ass there was no need to worry about pregnancy. I fucked her as hard as I could. I spread her legs and licked her high heels, she pulled my tie. Suddenly I felt that I was coming. I sped up my movements and after a moment I flooded her asshole with warm sperm, but I didn't stop fucking her. Only when I felt that she was having an orgasm again did I pull out my dick. I drank the remnants of the juices slightly mixed with my sperm and started kissing her, still rubbing my dick against her clitoris.

"I think it's time to go back," she said finally.

We got dressed and went back to school as if nothing had happened. It was a good choice that I signed up for this contest.