Teacherp Ch 01 The Beginning

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1.This is a work of fiction...so any names and places used in the story has no real relation or what so ever.

2.This is a work of sexual elements and mostly fantasies..so safe sex is advisable.

3.This is a work for adults and people who cared and interested in subject matter of younger man relationship with older women...therefore if anyone felt violated please do not go any further. Underage is advisable not to continue if do anything happened is not a responsible or causalities of the story and the author.

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TEACHERP

THE BEGINNING

It began with a sunny afternoon.

My cousin dropped by my house after school. He was in his first year of college while I doing my form 5 secondary school. School has started two weeks ago; he came over to pass me his school notes and revision books.

"Thank brother..." I replied.

"No problem and I hope these notes will help you," he said.

"So what are the courses that are you taking in college... I heard from mom that you are doing twining program to UK."

"Yup... maybe engineering course. How about you, you look tenses," he asked.

"What do to, everyday homework and study. School just started and I feel like SPM is near and my English & Math are so weak."

"Hah... ah.... Relax. Do you need tuition for those subjects? Nah here are a few tuition contacts... since you are so tense, I provide you this one."

"What is this?" I asked.

"This is a BM (Malaysia Language) teacher and she provides special tuition for only form 5 and 4 students. She only accepts limited among of students and her fee is expensive."

"Huh?" I am still puzzled.

He slowly whispered to me "I lost my virginity to her... she is good. She only accept student with recommendations so tell her that you are my cousin."

"Wow... I didn't know you..."

"Shhhh... be quite. Well, it is up to you. You can slowly decide and give her a call if you want."

I just nodded.

"Thank brother..." I said.

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I couldn't sleep during the night.

My mind kept thinking about what my cousin had said this afternoon. It was like a student's dream. I was so excited but in the same time felt so nervous.

Somehow, I had mentioned about my needs of tuitions to my parents during dinner just now. They were happy that I took initiatives and concern about my studies. They approved my suggestions as long as I can manage my schedule well.

I looked at the time and it was 10pm.

So I decided to call the BM teacher. My hand was trembling while holding the piece of paper with the contact numbers written on it. I took the cordless phone and called the numbers.

"Hello..." a soft voice lady picked up the call.

"Hi... I am YJ. I was introduced by my cousin and I want to have BM tuition."

"Oh... I am Cikgu Aida and I only teach SPM student. Can I know who your cousin is?" she asked.

"Eugene Wong and he is now in college. I am form 5 and stay near Taiping lake area."

"Oic... so you know the nature of my tuition then."

"Yes... Cikgu Aida."

"You are chinese then and may I know how to long you intend the tuition going for? Usually I would like to provide tuition till you finish SPM, is this arrangement okay for you?"

"Yes... yes..." I replied.

"And the fee is RM250 per session..."

"Ok..." I replied and it was slightly expensive compare to the others. In fact, I already inform my parents about it and they have no objection since my cousin had engaged before.

"Let me see... okay, every Tuesday afternoon, 2pm. How is that sound?" she asked.

"Ok... when the session start?" I asked.

"Next week will do... so see you YJ."

So I put down the phone.

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Next week afternoon, the bus stopped at the main road of my neighboring housing estate. Cikgu Aida's condo was just a few minutes walk from the bus stop.

I registered and entered the condo. My heart was beating fast as the elevator was taking me up to the 18 floor. When the door of the elevator opened, my feet were weak as I was so nervous. In my mind, I was wondering how she would look like and does she has a nice figure.

Soon I was standing in front of her unit and pressing the door bell. It took awhile before someone inside yelled.

"Coming..."

I just stood there with my heart beating fast. My palms were sweating. Slowly the door opened and a Malay lady in her forties stood in front of me. She was wearing a dark pink satin hijab and black satin with white floral printed baju kurung (malay traditional dress). She was pretty and elegant with her brown glasses on. Her breasts were big as her lacey bra was clearly outlined on her loose satin dress.

Immediately, I got a hardon under my jean.

"You must be YJ right?"

"Yes... Cikgu..." I replied.

"Come in..." she invited me into her place.

I slowly walked into the cozy apartment as Cikgu Aida closed the door. The place was neatly decorated and has a small balcony overlook the recreational park in front. There were a small kitchen, a dinning area with four seaters table and a nice living area. On the left side was a corridor to two bedrooms and a bathroom.

Cikgu Aida directed me to sit on the dining table where our lesson began. I took out my books and explained to her about my level of the language. She occasionally nodded and asked a few questions. Soon, she started giving pointers about my weakness and assignments for me to practices.

It was half hour passed, Cikgu Aida still working on our lesson. My mind already forgotten about the excitement and perhaps my cousin has tricked me.

Another ten minutes has passed, Cikgu Aida stood up and walked to the kitchen. I continued with the work she assigned to me while occasionally I peeked at her. She was preparing some light snack in the kitchen.

Soon, she put down a few plates of biscuits and cookies. Then she handed me a cup of drink.

"Take a break..." she smiled.

I just nodded as she walked into her room. I was left alone in the dining area sipping my drink. The afternoon breeze was cooling since we are at level 18. I tried to look around and there were photos of Cikgu Aida and her daughter. But not a single photo of her husband and I wondered.

"YJ... YJ..." Cikgu Aida called from her room.

I responded to her call and walked to the room. The master bedroom was lit with lights and the curtains already closed. There was a queen size bed with grey soft quilt and pillows on it. Yet Cikgu Aida was not in sight.

"Cikgu..?" I called out.

"Here..." the sound came from the bathroom.

I walked passed the wardrobe to the bathroom. Cikgu Aida was standing in front of the mirror of the wash basin. The sight was shocking and immediately my cock spring back to life again. She was in her red bra and thong. Her hourglass body was mesmerizing and her tanned brown smooth skin was intoxicating. Her curly shoulder length hair was waving instead of covered by the hijab a moment ago.

I was frozen a moment.

"YJ... can you help me to unclasp my bra buckle...?" she asked.

I just nodded... as I moved my trembling hands onto her back. It was like an electrical shock when our skin touched. Her back was very smooth as my hands glided on her skin. She smiled.

It was easy when my fingers worked on the buckle. Immediately the bra was unclasped and it just fell on the floor. I was rewarded with the view of her D cup breasts. They was a little sagging but full with large brown areolas and dark nipples.

My legs were trembling as well.

Cikgu Aida moved closer to me and gave me a kiss on my cheek. It was then; my cock couldn't hold anymore and spurted out my semen in the pant.

"Aaaahhhhh..." I growled as I came.

She immediately hugged me with her half naked body as my body jerked. Wave after wave of orgasm flowed through my body.

It was awhile as our bodies hugged together in the bathroom.

She just smiled.

"We haven't started yet... never mind, let me clean up the mess."

I was embarrassed as she slowly removed my pant and my boxer.

"Nice... you have a big cock..." she said.

I still kept quiet.

"Virgin..." she said.

I nodded. She smiled again.

"Don't be shy... everyone will experience this... let me wash up your boxer."

She put on her white satin slip nightie and took my boxer out. I was still standing in the bathroom and slowly regained my sense. Then I washed up my cock with the water hose next to the toilet bowl.

It was not long before I could sensed Cikgu Aida was standing behind me. Her hands slowly slide toward my front rubbing my abdomen towards my cock.

"Aaaaa..." I moaned as soon as her hands grabbed on my semi rigid cock.

It returned to hard position again.

"So energetic... you ready for second round..." she whispered on my ear as her lips slowly kissing my ear lobe down to my neck.

Cikgu Aida hands were stroking my hard cock.

"Aaaa.... Cikguuu..."

"Mmmmm... what do you want... my naughty student...?" she asked.

She was kissing every inch of my neck till I turned my head around. Our lips met as I pushed my tongue into her mouth.

"Mmmmm..." she moaned.

My hands were trebling as they moved toward her breasts. I took my courage and grabbed her satin covered breasts.

She stopped me.

"Naughty..." she said.

I looked at her with full of lust.

"Cikgu..." I tried to grab her breasts again.

This time... she didn't stop me. My hands were roaming on her silky material of her slip. Her nipples were clearly outlined on the slip. My fingers moved toward them and pinched them lightly.

"Oooo..." she moaned.

"Cikgu..." I grasp again.

"Yes...?" she asked while her hands still playing my hard cock. With a slightly harder stroke, my foreskin was pulled back exposing my cock head. Her fingers touched the sensitive lubricated purple skin of my cock head... and my body jerked slightly.

"Aaaa.... Cikgu I want..." I was in heaven.

"Yes... tell me what you want...?" she was teasing me.

"I want to make love... with you..." I answered.

"Sssshhh... I am your teacher how could you say such thing..." she was teasing again.

"Aaaa... but you are playing with my penis..." I said.

"What... I thought you are naughty... so I punish your cock..."

"Aaaa... yes... my cock... want to fuck Cikgu..." I answered as my hands already slipped her satin slip down exposing her breasts.

"Come..." she held my hands.

I followed her to the bed.

As we walked she removed her red thong while I removed my remaining clothes. She laid me down to the bed and continued to stroke my cock.

"So big..."

"Huh?" I was puzzled.

"This is the biggest cock I have ever seen..." she said.

Before I could reply her... she already lowered herself into me. My cock was engulfed with warm and wet of her pussy wall. It tightly squeezed my cock.

"Aaaahhhh.... Yesss... since it is your first... I allowed you to do it raw and come in my pussy..." she said.

"Cikgu.... Oooooo" I growled.

I just laid there as she started moving her body up and down. My cock was sliding in and out of her hole. It was wet but I could fell her pussy wall was tightly wrapped my hard cock.

"Ohhh... so big... suck my breasts..." she moaned.

I lifted myself up as we now in lotus position. My lips went straight to her nipple and suck it.

"Aahhhh... nice..."

As I suck on her nipple, my tongue was playing with it. Further, my hands were squeezing both of her breasts.

"Oooo..." she was pumping my cock.

"Cikguuuuu... ahhhh" my cock started to build up the sensation.

"Hold... it longer... we come together..." she said.

I tried to divert my concentration to her nipple as I moved to suck her other nipple.

"Uuuuh... ahhhh... eeeeehh... yes... babeee... almost..." as she was rocking her body on me.

The bed was rocking result of our love making.

"Cikgu... ahhhhh... I cannot hold any longer...." I growled.

My cock was hard as steel with any moment, it will burst out with my semen. The sensation of her pussy milking my cock was intense.

"Eeee..." she increased her pace.

It was unbearable for me as I climaxed.

"Aaaahhhh..." I screamed.

The first wave of semen shot deep into her hole.

"Oooooo... yes yes cominnnngggg..." she screamed as well.

Cikgu Aida pushed deep onto me. My cock thrust into her hole as the third and fourth wave of shots flew deep into her pussy.

We were hugging each other tightly as we climaxed.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh...." Cikgu Aida grasp with relieved.

We collapsed on the bed as our juices mixed.

"Nice?" she asked.

"Nice... thank you..." I said.

She smiled at me. We stared at each other for a minute or two.

Suddenly... the door bell rang. We were interrupted.

It was a continuous rang and followed by door banging.

"Jakim... jakim..." someone outside shouted.

Both of us looked at each other with shocked.

... to be continued.

(JAKIM -- Department of Islamic Development).

(Teacher Series - Beginning)