My english teacher was the first one to teach me h

A year before I graduated, we got a new teacher for my english class, who got there straight from university. Her name was Mrs. Cordo. She looked quite non-teacheresque, with nice clothes, decent make-up and a gorgeous haircut. Her light brunette hair fell in gigantic waves around her sweet and somehow regal-looking face. I don't know how it stayed like that all day long.

At the time I was pretty unruly and loud-mouthed in class, but since I was also pretty good at english she let me do my thing. All she ever did was give me those looks, which made me shut up right away. Back then, I didn't quite know what to make of them, but today I'm sure she had the hots for me.

Also at the time we had a school outing every year, and because I hated PE in general and thought hiking was stupid, I tried to somehow get away from that. So right after we started I slowly fell back and when we got into the forest, I looked for a secluded spot and acted like I had to go suddenly.

There, I waited until everyone else passed me. The weather was nice, it got quiet and somehow everything was so peaceful and intimate that I started playing with myself. Even back then I liked wearing dresses and skirts with nothing underneath.

So I sat behind a tree in a little depression on the ground and masturbated, and when I was finished, I heard a noise from behind a different tree. I looked around and saw how something moved there. Startled, I tried to sneak away quietly and watch from behind a shrubbery what was going on.

I couldn't believe my eyes. There's Mrs. Cordo with a hand in her open jeans, her eyes closed and the other hand underneath her sweatshirt. Maybe I was too surprised, or too excited, or too hasty, but I lost my footing and fell with a loud rustling into the shrub.

When I got back up again, she looked at me surprised and stammered something like: "Uh, hello... hello Anna. I... I didn't notice you and w-w-w-wanted just... only..."

I just mumbled something like: "That's alright, I was doing... it... myself..." She smiled shyly and I didn't quite know what to do. I felt stupid standing around like this and asked: "So, are you finished?" while trying to avoid staring at her open pants. She looked at me clueless.

"I mean, did you... come?" She blushed. "Oh, uh, no, I mean, I did, I just wanted to... go for little girls." She stuttered while trying to avoid looking at me. I was speechless for a moment and must've got even paler than I usually am. "Oh!" I finally said, "well, I'll... wait for you then," and went a little bit sideways without looking.

She acted like she tried to pee, but I couldn't hear anything. After a while I asked: "Is it not working?" - "No," she sighed and got back up. "I can't when I feel watched."

We walked on in quiet, but she was visibly nervous. Maybe she was afraid that I saw her. After a while she couldn't stand it anymore and asked: "So, what was it you meant earlier?" I acted clueless: "When earlier?" - "Well, you thought about something else when you saw me, I think."

Now it was my turn to stammer: "No, well. I dunno. I don't remember, I just saw..." - 'Great Anna, just great,' I thought to myself, 'now she knows you saw SOMETHING' - "...saw you standing there," I finished the sentence.

"I see," she said. Now I was insecure and nervous and wanted to know how much she noticed of me. "And you?" I asked. She looked at me surprised and again with that special look. "Well Anna, I think I saw the same."

We both stopped in our tracks. I remember her caressing my hair and me getting wet between the legs all of a sudden, which felt cold against my thighs in the cool forest air. "And did you come?" she asked. I didn't know how to answer and just nodded. She smiled. "I didn't, sadly."

"Do you... I mean... uh, dunno, finish it?" I asked shyly. She smiled again. Instead of an answer she asked me: "Do you want to watch me some more?" I nodded again.

She looked around and headed for a clearing a good distance from the forest path we were on, which stood hidden behind high bushes and a few trees. There she looked for a nice, warm, sunlit spot and opened her pants again. She pushed them down in front of me along with her panties and the first thing I noticed was her trimmed pubic hair.

Until that time I didn't see many women naked, and all of them were much older than me and shaved only a little or not at all. Mrs. Cordo however had her bush nicely cut and brought in shape; not so short that it looked naked, but short enough for her hair to lay nicely around her slit. She squatted down and slowly opened her thighs, gently stroking them inwards.

She closed her eyes again and started rubbing her clit. I stared at her and my hand wandered by itself under my dress and to my pussy. She opened her eyes and saw how I stood in front of her, my skirt hitched up and playing with my twat. She seemed to enjoy the view. "Come here," she said. I came closer and she took my hand and pulled me directly in front of herself.

I had to spread my legs across hers to get there and my pussy was already slightly spread so she inserted her index finger just very casually into me. It slid all the way in immediately and I felt it deep inside me, exploring my vagina. An incredible feeling came over me and I think I came already in that moment, just in a different way.

She began sucking my clit with her lips while her finger slid in and out of me. Finally she took another finger and filled my pussy up with them, crooking them inside slightly upward, which felt unbelievably good, and I suddenly got more wet than ever before. Ashamed, I tried to hold it in, but to no avail. She pressed her thumb on my clit and rubbed it hard against my pelvis, while her fingers fucked me.

I came. I came so strongly my legs gave in and I almost fell on top of her. The world around me was blurry and when I could see again she knelt above me and looked worried. I must've seemed happy, because she smiled when I opened my eyes. Instinctly I reached for her breasts and massaged them. I could feel her nipples through the sweat shirt, big and hard.

I pushed up her shirt and noticed she didn't wear any bra, her tits were dangling above mine and looked much bigger than I imagined them. "You like my breasts?" she asked. I didn't say anything and just caressed them. "Take them into your mouth," she begged and rubbed them across my face.

I started licking her nipples. They tasted salty, like skin, but somewhat sweet as well, and smelled fantastic. I began sucking them, which she liked a lot and got increasingly more daring, inciting me: "Yes, suck my tits, girlie." This, in turn, excited me as well, and I learned since then that dirty talk is my main turn on.

She must've noticed the same, because she finally asked: "You want to lick my cunt too?" And before I could answer she had already straddled my head. Her pussy smelled strongly of woman, and of her own, fantastic body. I touched it with one finger and was surprised at how soft and warm and wet it was.

I raised my head and touched her labia with my tongue. Not knowing how to do it "right" I started just to lick everything I could see. Her pussy tasted even saltier and stronger than her tits, and her pubic hair tickled my tongue. I tried to get inside her with the tip of my tongue but didn't get very far. Afraid to disappoint her, I took my fingers instead and pushed them gently down her hole. She moaned loudly: "Yessss. Pound me."

I did as ordered and pounded my fingers hard inside her. Only then I noticed how large her twat was. While I was already filled with her two fingers, my own two fingers didn't even feel any resistance. So I took a third along and fucked her further. "Yes, just like that!" she moaned and moved her body rhythmically along with my thrusts. "Fuck me like a woman!"

I was unsure what she meant. "How, like a woman?" I asked. "More!" she said, so I squeezed my pinkie up her hungry hole as well and pushed them all in up to the knuckles. This drove her crazy. "Yes! Give it to my cunt, you dirty piece of shit," she hissed. The word "cunt" turned me on even more, and I started pounding her mercilessly.

That's when I noticed her inserting a finger into her "other" hole, seemingly hooking it in. It was the first time that I saw something like that and I was torn between disgust, curiousity, horniness and a feeling of needing that myself.

Her pussy was stretched wide now and all red and slippery, her slime ran down my hand when I suddenly had an idea that turned me on so bad I couldn't help myself but trying it out. I pulled the slimy hand out of her and licked it a little, just to taste her juice, then inserted two of the gooey fingers into my own cunt and fucked myself.

The idea of her juices mingling with mine excited me to no end. I began licking her again, so I wouldn't neglect her, wilder and more daring than before. My tongue accidentally touched her anus and she tasted very differently there. Nuttily, spicy, but not bad. Finally, I inserted the other two fingers into my own ass.

They were slippery, and I was so exited that they went in straight away, and the feeling that spread inside me was incredible. I fucked myself, I sucked on her, she fucked herself and seemed to have gone off completely. "You little horny twat. Suck my juices out of my cunt, you fuck slut."

I bit her clit, just to show her who's the fuck slut. "You dirty pig," I answered. "You watch me and wank yourself, you horny bitch." I pulled her clit with my teeth. I didn't care if she hurt or not, I wanted to show her that her little horny twat could stand up to her.

To my surprise she came, and stronger than I thought possible. A gush erupted from her pussy and hit me straight in the face. Parts of it landed in my mouth, the rest covered my nose, eyes and hair. At first I thought she peed on me, and the thought of it made me so shocked and excited at the same time, that I came as well. The liquid tasted too much of pussy though, which left me wondering.

Exhausted she sank to the ground next to me. She reached for my juice-covered hand and smeared it on her tits before licking it clean. I watched her excited and curious. She was just a few years older than me, but she taught me more on that day than I learned in english the whole year.
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