Fucking My Teacher at Graduation Pt. 02

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Asian

I’d passed the months in agony reliving that night with Dr. Walker. As his ex-orchestra student, I had hungered for him for years, and on that fateful night of my high school graduation, he had given me the fucking of a lifetime. I remember the fire of that night so clearly, his maturity and charisma oozing out of him as he lapped up my cum and then shot out his own inside of my fresh youthful pussy. He’d overtaken me, overpowered me, and conquered me in my cap and gown as I lived in pure ecstasy. It kept me up at night — the irrevocable fire and fury that he gave me — and I’d been left in a daze since then, fantasizing to every second of his slender hands wrapped around my waist and his veiny cock plunged inside of me.

We had lost contact after that. External forces pulled him to work halfway across the country, and starting up college, albeit virtually due to the pandemic, I was left to focus on my studies here. He was starting a new life as an orchestra professor, and I knew that there were probably hotter and more limber college-aged students to fuck than me. Not a day went by that I hadn’t thought of him, though. The memory of him made me come at least once a week, and sometimes, just when I would say his name, my pussy would begin to throb. God, I would have sacrificed anything in the world to see him again. I would have sacrificed anything to have one hour alone with him.

One chilly Friday afternoon, the fantasy overtook me. I had spent the whole morning masturbating — on the bed, the shower, the kitchen counter — I couldn’t help reliving the ecstasy he gave me again and again. I’d slip my hand under my lacy thong, just as he did that night, and I’d submerge my fingers inside my dripping pussy just to feel what he felt that night. I’d play with my clit imagining it was his gifted tongue, making me scream and cry as he threatened to plunge his thick cock into me as soon as I finished coming all over his face. I couldn’t stop. He had driven me sexually insane.

Between searching up “teacher fucks student” and “professor” on every porn site I could find, I checked the refrigerator for some lunch to keep me going. It was completely bare. I knew that as much as I hated it, I needed to pause my copious amounts of pleasure to buy some groceries. Thus, I half-assed an outfit over my lacy thong, grabbed a face mask or two, and embarked to the local store. It was a difficult drive, I’ll tell you that. Swimming in worlds of pleasure, hunger, and animalistic need, it took everything in me to not put an erotic podcast on and pleasure myself in the parking lot. However, I decided that the faster I got out of there, the faster I could go back to making myself cum with my favorite 10-inch dildo.

Rushing in, I was nearly done with my quest as I stopped to grab some spinach with the rest of the leafy greens, and as mist began to shower the produce before I could touch it, I heard him…

“That’ll be fine, thank you very much…”

His voice crooned through the aisle, unmistakably and unequivocally his. The Australian tinge in his speech, paired with that mature gravitas of his charisma, I knew it was Dr. Walker. My heart pounded out of my chest, my pussy throbbing so viciously it felt as if it was sounding an alarm. My eyes darted over to the origination of the voice, and by god, was I right. His salt and pepper hair had grayed throughout these missing months and his face mask completely covered his sultry lips, but his unrelenting masculinity and his commandeering stance were just the same. With tight, charcoal grey jeans clinging to his thighs and his immense bulge, it was only perfectly paired with his perfectly tailored leather coat. Noticing heated eyes upon him, he turned to me, and his face became flushed in disbelief. With an ordinary face mask and a bulking winter coat on, I thought I was unrecognizable — but he knew me. He knew every inch of my body and he knew what passion these darting eyes contained.

“….Anna?”

In shock, I replied, “…Dr. Walker?”

“My god, darling, what are you doing here?” He stood incredulously, his eyes studying every inch of me. It was a fiery blend of confusion, shock, absolute hunger, and primal need. He forgot just how much he needed me.

“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be halfway across the country teaching young college girls how to play violin?” I was left in a haze. He wasn’t supposed to be here. He couldn’t be here. He belonged in my darkest fantasies, my deepest web searches, and the loneliest hours of the night — but not here.

He smirked as he mustered up a reply, “I… I, um, wow. You look stunning, Anna. It’s just that… I’m visiting my sister right now. She’s going through a divorce and I’m the only person close to her…”

“Couldn’t a visit have waited until after the pandemic?”

“Well, uh… I guess you just feel called to do things at a certain time…” He looked from the tips of my coat to my protruding breasts with those all-knowing eyes. “Sometimes you’re called to something or güvenilir bahis somewhere, and who am I to decide that.”

And sometimes you’re called to a certain dressing room on your high school graduation night. Sometimes you’re called to lonely nights screaming his name. Sometimes you’re called to a generic grocery store for fate to change your life again with a man you’ve never forgotten.

“Well, we might not have been able to decide those callings,” I countered, “but we sure as hell can make the best of them, can’t we?”

“We can, darling, we can…” His brows furrowed with pleasurable intrigue as his crow’s feet emerged from the growing smile under his mask. He stepped closer as he set down the produce he’d been holding in hand.

“How are you?” he so kindly interrogated. “Are you well? Have you been staying safe, my dear?”

He toppled over me as his commanding eyes met over mine. A sultry 6’2″ compared to my simple frame, he domineered in every way. With a knowing smile, I wholeheartedly replied, “Yes sir, I always put myself and my safety first, and I’ve just gotten tested last week.”

“You have always put yourself first, haven’t you? You were so different from your peers, Anna, I hope you still remember that. The way you held your head, the way we could talk of Bizet or Bach for hours, the way you were always willing to try anything new. God, I’ve missed that… and I’ve missed putting you — and your pleasure — first.”

My mouth gaped open, he knew he pierced my heart once again. He knew with every inch of himself that I was completely his — my hungering body and my helpless soul, all his.

He continued, “I got tested right before my flight a few days ago, so I think we’ll be perfectly fine, won’t we, love?”

I nodded shyly, enthralled in his piercing blue eyes.

“You were always a bit timid around me, weren’t you? Quite speechless most of the time,” he stated as he grabbed my face gently with his right hand, brushing my wavy hair off of my reddened cheek.

Before I could offer a rebuttal, he added, “Well, I’d like to correct myself. Your shrieks and pleads were anything but quiet on our night together, now were they?”

I shyly conceded, drawing my eyes to the floor. As he picked my chin up to meet his unrelenting gaze, I replied, “Well, what can I say, you bring out the absolute best in me.”

He smirked as he brought his hand down from my quivering chin to the neck of my open coat, dragging his slender fingers down through the zipper line, touching the nape of my neck, my protruding collarbone, and my perked nipples. His eyes glazed over with lust and intrigue as he looked through every inch of my aching body. God, how he missed it. I could feel him battling his urges with everything that he had as he quickly pulled his hand away before he could pinch my protruding left nipple.

He gazed at me with animalistic need. He knew he couldn’t have me here, in this dreary and ordinary grocery store, but he knew he would have me. With his unmistakable gaze of lust, the cogs were turning as he pondered how he could take me away from this world and ravish me tonight.

With a sudden flash of realization and excitement he remembered, “I’m staying at a hotel while I’m visiting my sister. Come with me. Drop your groceries. Come with me now.”

“What are you going to do to me, Dr. Walker?”

“Fuck. I love it when you call me that,” he uttered as he leaned into me, grabbing me with his elegant hands by my cinched waist as he then added in the most sultrily stern tone, “Drop. your. groceries. Anna.”

I couldn’t help but oblige. He overtook every inch of my flesh and every nerve of my body. I would follow him to the ends of the earth. With his commandeering tone, sultry gaze, and primal demeanor, my pussy was pounding as I realized where this night would be going.

We left the grocery store empty-handed and headed for his car — luxurious, as is all of him. Nearing the car door at the edge of the parking lot, he spun me to face him as he ripped off our face masks, devouring me in kisses full of a long-awaited fire. Our tongues intertwined as I could feel everything he wanted of me. Pushing me towards his car, he kissed and sucked the nape of my neck as his determined hands slid under my coat, my wool sweater, and my top. Feeling no bra before, his large, veiny hands gripped my breasts as an old friend. He massaged them, kneaded them, and vigorously pinched my nipples as he continued with his tongue lower and lower. Reaching the edge of my collar, he pulled my top and sweater up, devouring my nipples with his starving mouth. Flicking his tongue and biting the perked edges, I couldn’t help but moan.

“Oh, Dr. Walker. God.”

“I love hearing you moan, darling. Fuck, I’ve missed you so much.”

His hands wandering to my voluptuous ass and to the inner crevices of my thighs, he kept pleasuring my breasts with his wondrous tongue. God, how I missed his tongue. It was everything I remembered. Everything and more.

Coming to güvenilir bahis siteleri my senses, I opened my eyes to still see the dimly lit asphalt, grocery carts, and family SUVs. Wanting to have every inch of him, I suggested: “Why don’t we go somewhere a little quieter, baby,” finishing up his last taste, he looked at me with raging lust as I finished, “I want to know every inch of your room.”

“As you wish,” he replied as he quickly stood, kissed me passionately once again, and let me into his car. Caressing my upper thighs in the car and fondling my breasts in the hotel elevator, we finally reached his hotel room.

Before opening the door, he pinned me against it, yet instead of devouring me in kisses or lifting my top, he cupped my face in his hands, gazing into me with a startling mix of lust… and something else. He looked at my eyebrows, my lashes, and my nose as it seemed he was studying every inch of me… trying to remember me as if his life depended on its photographic memory.

“My fucking god, I’ve missed every inch of you. Not a day has gone by that I haven’t thought of you. Not only you and your tight, wet pussy, but that silly little smile of yours. I miss the way you’d get flustered as I’d move closer to you. I miss the way you’d caress my hair as I fucked you to kingdom come.”

His fingers gently traced my face as he snapped back to his animalistic presence. “However, darling, you remember the rules, don’t you? Once we step into that room, you’re going to be a good girl and do everything I say no matter what, correct?”

“Yes sir,” I grinned with excitement, fantasizing about what was to come.

“Now, what’s my name?”

I knew what he wanted to hear — “Dr. Walker.”

“Fuck, I love it when you call me that,” he lustily replied, “say it again.”

This time, his thumb caressed my bottom lip as I obliged and looked deeply into his eyes: “…Dr. Walker.”

His mouth gaped open in satisfaction, before he could reply, I opened my mouth, grabbed his thumb with my tongue, and sucked on it as I looked into his eyes. As I suspected, his expression turned to one of pure and unequivocal lust, and with his other hand, opened the hotel door, pushed me inside, and slammed it shut.

“Fuck me, you’re not getting away with that.”

With his cock bulging from his charcoal pants, he rushed towards me, and in one fell swoop, took my coat off of me and tossed it to the floor. He grabbed my waist as he pressed his hungering lips against mine, nearly lifting me off the floor in his hasteness. Lifting up my sweater and my top, he rid me of them quickly, lowering his tongue to my nipples once again as his right hand caressed my aching pussy. My wetness seeped through my lacy thong and onto my jeans as he could feel how much I wanted him.

“God, darling, you’ve always been so fucking wet for me.”

His tongue moved lower onto my stomach, my bellybutton, and onto the edge of my waist as he took off my boots, my socks, and my jeans. Left exposed in simply his favorite lacy thong, a wave of nostalgia came over him as he remembered that same thong from long ago.

“Do you remember them?” I inquired.

“My god, princess, how could I forget them?” he replied as he traced them with his fingers, reminiscing on every inch, texture, and drop of my wet pussy. “And remember what I did last time?”

Before I could reply, he repeated those same actions from our first night together, pulling my lacy thong to the side as he inserted his middle finger inside of me. I smiled as he played with my pussy, two godlike fingers making me topple over him as I gripped his greyed hair.

His soaked fingers abruptly exited me as he gripped me and shoved them into my mouth, making me lap up every inch of my own cum — and god, I loved the taste. Making sure his fingers were sucked clean, he began taking off his own coat, his perfectly cinched pants, and his spotless shoes. Standing in his ebony boxers, my sole focus was his bulging cock, begging for an escape into my salivating mouth.

Dr. Walker took note of my fixated eyes, and he knew exactly what I hungered for.

“Get on your knees and open your mouth, love.”

I wholeheartedly obliged. Standing in his empty hotel room, completely stripped of my clothes and everything constituted as mine, I never felt so at home. I opened my mouth, welcoming every ridge and vein of his cock, as I hungered to do for what seemed like years on end. He rid himself of his boxers, standing completely nude as he domineered in front of me, bringing his slender hand to caress my chin while simultaneously propping it up as an entrance for his throbbing member. He placed it gently inside of my mouth as I eagerly began to suck every inch of him up to the very base. I could feel his fingers run through my flowy hair as his back arched in ecstasy. He met my gaze and muttered,

“No one makes me feel the way you do, Anna.”

I continued on, stroking the base of his cock with my delicate hands as my mouth centered on his veiny iddaa siteleri tip. I could feel his legs shake as he began to grasp my hair more with each thrust. Desperate to feel himself inside of me again, he slowly retracted his cock from my lips, allowing the spit to free flow down my breasts and my stomach as he gently stood me up and inched me towards his bed.

I had never felt the comfort of a bed like I did that one with him. It was if I had know that bed a million times before, and I hoped I could writhe with him across it a million times again. He lifted me up and placed me square on the center of the hotel bed, laying me down like a frail bird, engulfing himself in my every inch and every scent. He crawled onto me, kissing the nape of my neck, my collarbone, and the trail of my breasts leading down to my nipples. As his mouth enveloped them with ease, his left hand began to inch down my stomach onto my bare pussy. Palming it in such passion, he then salivated his elongated fingers and returned to circularly caress my clit. With time, building with pressure and speed, I soon began to tremble under him. Seeing his godly effects on me, he pressed again,

“What’s my name again, darling?”

I breathlessly replied,

“Dr. Walker…”

In eager response, he probed,

“Now, do you want this Dr. Walker to lick your pussy until you come?”

My clit began to throb as I thrusted my hips towards him and whispered,

“Please, Dr. Walker, please. You can’t imagine how much I’ve missed your tongue inside of me.”

A simple “As you wish” was uttered before he grabbed me by my thighs and roughly pulled them apart. Aching and thirsting, he lapped up the juice of my pussy as if he needed every drop to survive. Maneuvering his tongue to reach every opening and every crevice, he eventually circled his hungering tongue to my clit. Pulling the lips of my pussy apart with his right hand, he engulfed my clit as he began to suck me dry. My legs writhing and shaking as I feel myself pulsate against his lips, I grasped his hair as I moaned his name.

“Oh, Dr. Walker, just like that… just like tha… OH!”

Without any remorse or permission, he pulled his left hand to circle around my opening, penetrating me with his middle and ring fingers. I almost wondered if he still wore his wedding ring as he fingered me, but every effort was squashed when he curved his slender joints to reach my G-spot. Furiously sucking my clit as he continuously escalated the speed of his fingering, I was left screaming with pleasure. Feeling completely overtaken and filled with stimulation, I grasped the pillow, his hair, the sheet, anything I could to bare this sensation. I felt a shocking tingle emerge from my thighs, onto my back, and onto the nape of my neck, and then I began to feel a heat rise in the back of my head as I felt my cheeks flush, my legs shake, and my screams and cries become immeasurably loud.

“Please don’t stop. Oh my god. Oh my god. Don’t stop.”

“Oh god. Oh god. OH YES.”

I felt the heat overtake me as I burst. Cum seeping out of me and onto his fingers, onto his chin, and onto his lower lip — I drenched him. I drenched him in every sweet droplet of my cum. It’s as if it was just waiting for him. It’s as if I was just waiting for him.

He removed his mouth and his fingers from me as he looked at me with his piercing, icy stare. Eyelids drooping, mouth red, and drops of my cum dripping from his chin onto his neck, he looked at me completely enamored. In awe of my body and myself.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the back of my neck as he pulled me in to kiss me. First rough and unpracticed, with juices flowing from his tongue to mine, he eventually slowed to a gentler pace. He began to caress my hair and my cheek as he left tender kisses on my lips. Drawing himself back to look at my face, he took every inch of my eyes, my nose, and my lips into careful consideration, as if it was both the first and last time he had ever seen them. Drawing his hands to my body, he caressed the side of my chest and my stomach as he asked assuredly:

“May I put myself inside of you, Anna?”

I nod profusely.

“Good girl.”

With the veiny tip of his cock, he placed his large head at the entrance of my pussy. Holding himself by the staff, I couldn’t help but gaze at how much he was going to fit inside me. Slowly inching himself within me, he held his thick cock in one hand while he pinned my lower stomach down with the other. Every time I gasped at how much he continued to place inside of me, he grinned.

“Fuck. That’s my girl. Take all of me.”

By the time the end of his shaft reached into my pussy, I could feel him throbbing in the greatest depths of myself. As he continued to pick up the pace, I couldn’t help but grasp his forearms as he used me as a pulley to push himself deeper into me. I screamed as he continues to speed up in intensity and force. Reaching my A-spot, and knowing I am so deeply close to being overtaken again, he began to furiously rub my clit as he continued fucking me to kingdom come. I nearly began crying as I attempted to grasp onto anything I could. Feeling heat rushing deep inside of my spine and my head, I climaxed again while I feel myself squirt over his cock.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

kartal escort izmir partner escort escort mecidiyeköy antep escort tuzla escort izmir escort escort izmir izmir escort ataköy escort kayseri escort esenyurt escort avcılar escort escort izmir izmir escort izmir escort almanbahis almanbahis almanbahis yeni giriş almanbahis yeni giriş almanbahis almanbahis yeni giriş isveçbahis isveçbahis giriş isveçbahis isveçbahis giriş isveçbahis giriş şişli escort mersin escort bahis siteleri bahis siteleri bahis siteleri bahis siteleri bahis siteleri canlı bahis şişli escort seks hikayeleri ankara escort gaziantep escort film izle malatya escort bayan kayseri escort bayan eryaman escort bayan pendik escort bayan tuzla escort bayan kartal escort bayan kurtköy escort bayan ankara escort