My Teacher and I

My Teacher and I

This is the story of me (18) telling my adventure with my secret love: my english teacher. On my first day in the high school everything was so new, I didn’t know anybody so I looked at every person to see if he or she would be nice. Wandering throung the corridor I suddenly spotted this gorgeous woman! She must have been in her fourties, short brown hair, deep red lips smiling at every boy, big breasts that moved with every step she made, a slim waist, a pretty big ass and beautiful legs half covered by her skirt. So I stared at her and she just said ‘hello’, passing by me I inhaled her scent of flower-perfume.
Wednesday I had my first English lesson. Sitting on my chair and waiting for the teacher I started thinking of this teacher I saw the first day. Suddenly the door slamed and the teacher (it was her!) salutated us with a bright smile. She immediately noticed me and asked if I was the new student. I nodded and she told me to go see her after class. As the lesson finished and I was the only one left in the classroom, exept of her I felt how my penis started to grow. After explaining her goals of her course she let me go home. There I had to jerk off. English immediately became my favorite course and every time during class I started fantasizing about her: I wondered what kind of underwear she might be wearing and how her feet would smell when she took them out of her black boots.
The years passed but nothing exciting happened. Sometimes she caressed me on my back when she went through the class. She seemed also to care more about me than the others, but as I said, sadly I never caught the occasion. So I finished high school and she kept appearing in my wet dreams. Even thinking of her made my dick become hard. At last I had luck: sitting in the bus after a long day of work I saw HER. And she got out at the same station as I. I went to her and said hello. She looked at me, beeing so glad to see me again she invited me to have a tea at her apartment. As we arrived there she took off her exciting black boots and told me to feel like at home, she would be in the kitchen making tea. As I sat on the couch staring at her many pairs of shoes I couldn’t resist to go on my knees and bury my nose into her boots. I was inhaling the warm scent of her pretty feet as I heared her coming back, so I went back to the sofa. We sipped on the tea and she told me what she had done singe I saw her the last time. I just sat there listening to her nice voice, looking at her stockingered feet and having an erection it was hard to concentrate. Suddenly she stopped talking and looked severely at me saying:”if you aren’t interested in what I tell you, but just want to stare at my feet, get on your knees and answer me one question!”, I got on my knees, so she continued:”do you want to worship my feet?” I immediately nodded. “so I will teach you how to be an obedient, good slave!” she shouted. She ordered me to take off all my clothes. As I was naked I went back on my knees and kissed her feet. “don’t do that you dirty maggot!!” she screamed and she spit on me with disgust. She poured tea in every shoe she had Iand I had to drink out of them as punishment. As I finished drinking all the tea she seemed to be sad that there was no more to give me to drink. But my teacher is smart. She made me lie in the bath tub ind pissed on me, making me drink her golden shower. After that she was satisfied and gave me her stockingered soles to worship. I have been waiting for so long to do this so I first smelled her frrt for some minutes before daring to lick them and finally taking all her pretty toes into my mouth. My dick was so hard that it hurt. I told her but she just laughed at me saying that if I would jerk off without her permission I would have to go home totally naked! Then I told her that I would never do so. Being happy that she had a slave that would do everything she …
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