I Had Sex With My Teacher And He Gave Me A Lesson

I’ve had my eye on Andre, my history teacher, since the beginning of the semester. His dark hair and intense gaze made my heart race every time he walked into class. I decided to take matters into my own hands, subtly flirting with him in class. I’d cross and uncross my legs, giving him a glimpse of my thighs, or wink at him when he glanced my way.

One day after class, Andre approached me. “Luane,” he said, his voice husky, “I can’t help but notice your… enthusiasm in class.” I blushed, but held his gaze. “Is there something you want to tell me?”

I hesitated for a moment, then decided to take the plunge. “I think you know what I want, Andre,” I whispered, leaning closer to him. He looked surprised, but a slow smile spread across his face. “I think so,” he replied, reaching out to brush my arm. "Why don't you give me your number and we can discuss this further?"

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The next night, we met at his apartment. The moment the door closed behind me, Andre's hands were on me, pulling me into a deep kiss. His tongue explored my mouth, and I moaned against him, feeling his hardness press against me.

I dropped to my knees, looking up at him as I unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and I took it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head. Andre groaned, his hands tangling in my hair as I bobbed my head up and down, taking him deeper and deeper.

After a few minutes, Andre set me on my feet, his eyes dark with desire. He spun me around, pushing me against the wall, and began kissing my way down my spine. I gasped as his tongue reached my ass, his hands spreading my cheeks. He licked and sucked, his tongue delving into my tight hole, and I cried out, my pussy clenching in pleasure.

Andre turned me over, his fingers sliding into my slick folds. He rubbed my clit, his thumb pressing against it as he slid two fingers inside me. I moaned, my hips bucking against him, and he chuckled, his mouth finding mine again.

“Please, Andre,” I begged, “I need you inside me.” He obliged, lifting me up and impaling me on his cock. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust, his cock filling me completely.

As we fucked, Andre’s fingers found their way back into my ass, his thumb circling the tight hole. I gasped, my body tensing, but he whispered soft words in my ear, his thumb pressing gently against me. “Relax, Luane,” he murmured, “let me in.”

I took a deep breath, and as I exhaled, Andre’s thumb slid inside me. I cried out, the sensation overwhelming, but Andre didn’t stop. He continued to fuck me, his thumb moving in and out of my ass in time with his cock.

I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body shaking with pleasure. “Fuck me, Andre,” I begged, “make me come.” He obliged, his thrusts becoming harder and faster, his thumb pressing deeper into my ass.

I came with a scream, my body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over me. Andre followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside me as he filled me with his cum.

We collapsed to the floor, our bodies slick with sweat. Andre pulled me into his arms, and I snuggled against him, feeling safe and satisfied. “I never knew history could be so… exciting,” I murmured, my eyes falling closed.

Andre chuckled, his hand stroking my hair. "Wait until we get to the Renaissance," he replied, his voice full of promise. I smiled, already looking forward to our next lesson.

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