Fucking My Hot & Sexy Teacher – Part 1

“Hey, not like this. You have to lick the pussy first,” she said.

I was the worst student one could have. No matter what, I could not score more than the average mark. Frustration kept rising, but the results never changed.

One day, while we were in the lecture, our dean entered and introduced us to this hot professor. She must not be more than 40yrs, with tight boobs and a slim structure. At least, that’s what I could gather from the first look.

She introduced herself as Fatima. I could not believe my eyes at what I was looking at. A few days passed, and my frustration kept rising. I was determined to score more this time but could only focus on her assets in Fatima’s class.

One day, Fatima asked me to stay back after class. I began juggling my thoughts as to why it was only me. After the class, she made me sit and told me to focus on my studies, not her body. SHOCKED, I kept my head bowed.

A few weeks passed, and she again asked me to stay back. This time, she offered me private tuition. I was excited to have her just for me, so I said yes. Every day after class, I went to Fatima’s place to study. As it was her house, she could wear whatever she wanted.

Not a single day has passed when I don’t masturbate after her tuition classes. It was Sunday. I had some doubts, searching for the answers. I called her and asked her for an extra class. When I went inside, I saw a boy just about our age sitting there watching a match.

Fatima introduced him as his son and guided him to keep the volume down so we could study. We went to a different room on the upper level, but could hear the television easily.

Fatima was wearing a flurried maxi, but her cleavage was visible. I had to force myself not to look at her. She bent over a lot today to show me my mistakes and explain how to rectify them. My dick was troubling me a lot. I had to adjust myself from getting caught up and focus on the solutions she was explaining.

I could not control myself from touching those boobs. To do that, I rested my hand in a manner that, finally, her boobs were caressing them without fail. I have had enough, and now I have to relieve myself. I also had to pee, so I asked for the washroom.

My dick was covered with my precum. I could only ask for her soft boobs over my dick to help me rub my dick between them. I began to shake my dick thinking about her when I heard the knock on the door, and I was interrupted. I settled myself and returned to the room.

I saw Fatima stretching. Maybe due to the light dissecting the material of the maxi, I could not help noticing the rest of her body underneath it. Now I do not want to feel her boobs. I, too, want to feel her whole naked body.

When I went back home, I masturbated a couple of times but still could not get myself out of how to fuck her.

It was the result day, and as usual, I could not score over my average in the rest of the subjects. Now comes Fatima’s class. The whole batch got their results. She called my name the last time and asked me and a couple more to stay back. She cancelled the lecture and sent the rest home.

Fatima was not happy. She called everyone individually, explained the errors in respective sheets, and asked everyone to do better next time. I was the only one left, she called me. I sat on the chair, and she stood up, came close to me, and bent. Again, her cleavage flashed in front of my eyes.

She was explaining, but who the fuck was listening. I was buried in my thoughts, where I was holding these big boobs, sucking on the nipples, licking areolas. She shook me with my hand, and I realised the world I live in. Fatima came close to me, bent again.

She asked me, “How much do you want to fuck me?” I could not believe my ears, but she inquired again. She planted the kiss on my lips and then wiped the lipstick from my lips with her pretty fingers. As she was getting up, I pulled her towards me and began kissing her on her face, neck and lips.

I was hungry as a lion, and my dick was twitching inside my pants. I stood up, went and locked the classroom door, came running towards her, and grabbed her from her waist. I lifted her and made her sit on the table. I brought my pants down, and my manhood was finally released.

Fatima shut her eyes and commanded me to wear my pants again and to unlock the door before someone came.“You asked me how much I want to fuck you?” Hmm… “This always happens when I see you. I could not concentrate in class and even in the tuition.” I continued.

I moved towards her, grabbed her arm, pulled her up and rested my dick in her hand. “Feel it!” I yelled. Fatima did not open her eyes but did not let go of my dick too. I wiped my eyes, filled with furious and painful tears. As I began to move away, I felt the grip getting more substantial on my dick.

She kept gripping it more assertively and even initiated caressing it. I felt myself nearing my orgasm as it was long enough for me to be hard. The twitching did the rest. She opened her eyes, kissed me again and, by getting up, she pushed me a little.

Leaving my dick again, she unhooked the pin letting her top release a little, and finally removed it. Fatima was standing in her pants and bra. She kneeled, held my dick and began kissing it.

Caressing my testicles with her other hand, she licked the dick head and slowly gulped it completely. I was satisfied that we were both on the same page. I held Fatima’s right tit from over the bra and could hear a subside moan. She began to roll fast, making me cum sooner.

I unhooked the bra’s hook making her boobs feel free. Taking advantage, I pulled her nipple, and she bit my dick in agony. Releasing my dick, she cursed me, and I obliterated her bra. Her sweet brown, semi-grown boobs flashed in front of my eyes.

I fondled each one by one, and she kept moaning. I pulled her up again, lay her on the desk and began rubbing my dick between her boobs. She initiated licking my balls. Fatima could not resist, so she unzipped her pants to rub her pussy.

Looking at that, I started boob fucking fast. Ah… Yeah! She began to moan freely. Dud… Dud… Creek, the desks started making noises. She was caressing her pussy from over the panty and moaning even louder than before. I pulled my dick out to jerk it smoothly.

Fatima kept rubbing her pussy even faster. At one point, I went close and tried to touch it, but my hand got pushed aside. I licked my palm, and with some more jerks, I spurted my juices on her boobs and face.

She screamed and orgasmed, too. I bent down to kiss her, and she slapped me hard. Irritated, she began to yell. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.