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Preparations For The Contest Pt 04

Preparations For The Contest Pt 04

by thefirststoryteller
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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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The next day we got up quite early, got ready and after 9 AM we were sitting in the living room as if nothing had happened on two separate couches sipping tea. 15 minutes later Lidia's husband came into the house. He greeted his wife with a modest kiss and shook my hand.

"So, ready?" he asked.

"Sure, we can go," the woman replied.

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So we went to the car, the couple took the front seats, I stayed in the back and we headed towards the train station. At 9:45 we were already at the station and after saying goodbye to Mr. Marek we went to pick up our tickets. The train arrived with a slight delay. We went up the steps and quickly found our compartment. At the moment it was empty. I sat by the window and the teacher next to me smiled and put her hand on my thigh. A moment later we were already on our way. We had a three-hour journey ahead of us, which had to be made more pleasant somehow, so after 15 minutes Mrs. Lydia started to run the nail of her index finger over my body. First, gently behind my ear, then down my neck to my chest, where she stopped for a moment and circled seductively over my torso. Then her finger slid down to my stomach, and then my crotch, making small circles on the tip of my penis.

"And how do you like it?" she asked, whispering in my ear.

"Great...", I replied dreamily.

The teacher put one leg between mine, pressing her thigh against my cock. After a while, she began to squeeze her breasts with one hand, purring temptingly, and began the same journey again, this time over her body. When she reached my crotch, she began to slowly rub it. Then she pulled her panties aside a bit and, licking her finger, inserted it into her pussy. She masturbated with her right hand, fondled her breasts with her left, but still looked straight into my eyes. After about 10 minutes of self-satisfaction, she put her panties back on and closed her legs, placing only her hand on my swollen penis. Luckily, because a moment later a woman (quite a good milf) entered our compartment with two children (seven-year-old boy and nine-year-old girl, as it turned out later), and Lydia managed to move her hand so that our new traveling companions wouldn't notice anything. She sat there meekly with a confused expression on her face, which amused me immensely, so now I tried to hide not only my erection but also a silly smile. The women started talking to each other, the children played with each other, and I, staring at the landscapes passing by, rarely joined in the conversation.

"Excuse me for a moment, I need to stretch my legs," Lidia announced after a while and left the compartment.

Less than a minute later I got a text message from the teacher: "See you in 5 minutes in the toilet at the end of the carriage. Knock 3 times, 2 quickly and once after the break so I know it's you :*"

So I waited until the agreed time and after excusing myself I left the compartment with the intention of going to the toilet. I found its door quickly, stopped, looked around to see if anyone was coming and made the agreed signal. The door opened slightly, and when the woman saw it was me, she opened it wider and quickly pulled me inside.

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"I couldn't hold it in any longer," she said, tearing her lips from mine, "I'm so horny..."

I pushed the teacher away from me and pushed her onto the sink, where she sat down. I rolled up her black skirt and pulled back her slightly damp panties. I slowly started licking her pussy, gently delving my tongue inside. I heard quiet moans above my head, so I didn't stop, but increased the speed and added two fingers, one massaging her clit, the other sliding in and out of the teacher's cunt. I obediently drank the juices flowing out. Then I lifted Lydia's bottom slightly and started licking her anus with quick up and down movements, and after a moment I inserted the tip of my finger there and drilled in different directions.

This time it was the woman who pushed me away and, kneeling in front of me, quickly started to unbuckle my belt, then the button and the fly of my pants, and finally pulled them down along with my boxers. My cock jumped out straight away, erect and waiting for further movements. The teacher grabbed it in two hands, moistened with saliva, and massaged it thoroughly, then caressed it with her mouth. So the tip of the dick ended up in her mouth. She sucked it, sucking in air, and made wonderful trails on it with her tongue. Then she pushed it deeper and deeper into her throat, until it disappeared completely, and although she choked slightly, she swallowed it down to her balls with her tongue.

After 5 minutes, I lifted her up and turned her face to the mirror above the sink, pulled her skirt up to her hips, and slid her panties down to her ankles, and when I got out of my own pants rolled up at my feet, I impaled myself on Lydia with my entire, firm dick. The woman moaned and rested her hands on the mirror. Not needing a scandal, I covered her mouth with one hand so that the other passengers wouldn't hear anything, and with the other I started to undress her from the dark blue sweater that we sometimes see in the movies. It hugged her big breasts wonderfully, but the sight of them in just a black bra was even better. So I pushed the teacher as hard as I could, watching the reflection in the mirror, partially steamed up from her panting, which was supposed to stop her already muffled screams.

When it was time to change positions, right after her pussy juices gushed from orgasm, she sat on the surprisingly clean toilet seat and spread her legs (on one of which her panties were still hanging) lifted them up. I approached her and spread her thighs more, then I slid my penis inside her pussy. I fucked her quickly and thoroughly. I grabbed one leg and started kissing it. First her calf, then her ankle, and finally I approached her on her dark blue stiletto, the heel of which I licked and then sucked, not stopping fucking the teacher. Her moans were getting louder and louder. So I pulled her panties down all the way and put them in her mouth, which helped a little. After a few minutes of intense fucking I felt my ejaculation approaching. The woman quickly got off the toilet and kneeling in front of me immediately put my dick in her mouth. She sucked it so well that after a few seconds a stream of warm sperm flooded her mouth, but as befits an experienced person she didn't spill a single drop and after showing me the whole "load", she swallowed it licking her lips with pleasure and then cleaned my dick with her tongue.

"Thank you Ralphie," she said while getting dressed.

"No problem, whenever you want," I replied.

When we left the toilet the train slowed down and slowly rolled into the station. So we went to get our luggage without looking at the others in the compartment and went to the exit. Then we quickly left the station and tried to catch a taxi to the hotel.

P.S. I know I definitely wrote at least one more part, but I can't find it, so we'll end here ;)

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