Laying the Teacher

One summer I had to take summer school. I hadn’t failed it, but had dropped another class and so had to make up the credit. It turned out to be one of the best things I had to do. The teacher was insanely hot and I was attracted to him immediately. I think half the girls wanted to fuck him, I sure did. I decided to be really bold and wrote him a note. It said, “Last night I thought of us fucking while I masturbated.” I knew it was an incredibly risky thing to do, but he asked me to stay after class the day I’d left it on his desk.

He said he could lose his job and possibly go to jail if he acted one it, which I knew. Then he leaned in and told me it would be worth it to fuck my tight, teen pussy. He told me where he lived and to come alone. I did as I was told and was at his home hours later. I’d snuck out after telling my parents I wanted to go to bed early. Climbed out the window, and off I went to his house. He opened the door and ushered me in and we were soon in his bedroom.

He laid me on the bed and kissed me all over and sucked on my nipples and licked my pussy until I screamed out in orgasm. He asked if I’d fucked before and I said yes, but I wanted a man, not a boy, and he took out his cock and slid it into me and we fucked all night, and played all summer long. No one ever caught us and it’s one of my most cherished summer memories. He taught me so much, and I never told a soul about it.

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