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Sex with the Teacher
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Sex with the Teacher I recently responded to a blog asking when was the first time I penetrated a pussy. Here is my response. I love the flirts, but remember, because I a standard member, I most likely will not be able to respond thru Senior Sizzle unless you share your contact information. Ladies -  Yes, I ALWAYS interested.  I was in the 6th grade, so I was 11. She was one of my teachers. She caught me looking up her skirt while she was climbing the stairs and made me stay after school. She made me sit across from her and write 500 times, "I will not look up Mrs Anderson's skirt while she walks up the stairs." I never finished. Mrs. Anderson was sitting in front of me grading papers while I wrote. My dick was hard as hell. I pulled it out and put my composition book in front of my lap, but she knew what I was doing. She looked me in my eyes, then down at my com reeposition book and said, I have 1 more paper to grade. When I finish I want you to come over here and take out the trash. I zipped up so quickly I caught myself in the zipper and yelped. Tears were flowing down my cheeks and she asked what was wrong. I told her. She told me to go to the back of the room. I walked tip toe to the back, while she got up and locked her door. Mrs. Anderson knelt in front of me, put her face so close to my dick that I could feel her breath and smell onions from the sandwich she was eating. She loosened my belt, then my pants. My dick was still hard. She looked up at me and told me it was going to hurt and ordered me to close my eyes. The next thing I knew she slipped my dick into her mouth and started sucking. I was shocked and my dick throbbed, which actually broke it loose from the zipper. Maybe it did hurt, but if so, I didn't feel it. She let my dick fall from her mouth and told me to kneel in front of her. When I did, she put her leg on my shoulder and told me to get a good look, She was wearing pink panties, similar to bikinis. I had been looking up her dresses for months, but never this close. I could smell her pussy. It was dizzying and made me lightheaded. The crotch of her panties were wet. She rested herself on my face and made a sound. Dropping her leg she told me to take off her panties. I obeyed. She pulled out a chair and told me to sit down, then she slowly slid down on my hard dick with her back facing me. It felt could and I told myself not only was I getting pussy, but I was getting it from a white woman. Actually, I told myself I was fucking the shit out of Mrs. Anderson. We could both see the clock and I knew my bus would be there around 4 pm. With every thrust, I could hear an intake of her breath. 5 minutes passed and she was still bouncing. 7 minutes and she was still bouncing. I was getting nervous. I did not want to miss my bus and have to walk home.I gripped the chair, because with each bounce she was leaving about 4 or 5 inches of my dick uncovered and I tried to help her out by thrusting all of me inside her. When I did, she cursed and her hands slipped off my thighs and she was fully impaled on me. Just then her thighs and her stomach started shaking and I felt warm fluid wash all over me. I thought she was peeing, but I was to scared to move. She slumped back against my chest and I was unsure of what to do. I asked her, Mrs. Anderson are you all right? Mrs. Anderson are you all right mam. She just laid on me for several minutes. I knew I had missed my bus. |
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LOL, she taught me a lot that school year. I think one of the more unique things was that I had a Mr. Anderson for 2 classes as well. He taught me literature and history. The guys and I always thought he was gay. It wasn't until the school year was almost over that another student asked him if they were related. We almost fell out of our chairs when he told us she was his wife. That was one of several "firsts". I feel lucky that in my sex life, ladies are still helping me to experience and enjoy "firsts". Who knows, perhaps you and I can share a "first" as well.
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