My guilt was almost as unbearable as my unfulfilled fantasies…
I was her young c***d's groep 1 teacher. She left him with me each morning, picked him up at the end of the school day. She trusted me with him, and I am serious about my teaching. It was the same with all of the parents, but this woman stayed in my thoughts. A little older than the rest, slim and fit with fine brown hair that fell lightly where her neck met her shoulders. Her skin was flawless, fine fine light hair on her forearms looked lovely against the bangle bracelets that she wore. And her fingers, oh to have her fingers caressing me...
It was her that I fantasized about when I masturbated at night. I couldn't wait for her to arrive at school each day. My obsession had become worse when I saw her and her husband at the market…from that point forward I only went to the market when I thought she might be there. It was crazy, she was all i could think about and my head was spinning between lust and guilt.
Then, during a school break, we met once again at the market. She was alone. As usual, we said hello, but this time she wanted to talk more. "My husband is away on business for a few days, and I needed a small break so I left my c***d with my parents. This is, of course, a holiday for him as well." She acted a little nervous. "For some time now I've wanted to get to know you a little better, but when we meet at the school there is really no time." I told her that I also wanted to get to know her, and suggested that we walk to my apartment a few blocks away and talk over some coffee or a little wine. I couldn't believe that I had said this, I immediately regretted it, but she readily accepted and we soon found ourselves in apartment.
I offered coffee but she asked for wine. I self consciously opened a bottle of Kerner and poured two large glasses. I handed her a glass, walked to the sofa and sat. Much to my surprise she sat next to me on the sofa, our thighs touching. We talked and the time flew past. I refilled our glasses, and we talked more. I was finally becoming more relaxed when she lay her hand on my knee. We sat for a moment in silence, staring at each others eyes. Without speaking she lend toward me and kissed me softly on the lips. Her kiss was so soft, so sweet. My head began to spin, my heart raced. She pulled away and stared into my eyes.
"For a long while now I have wanted to repay you for the wonderful lessons you have given my c***d. Today I finally have that chance. I would like to give you some lessons, would you like that?" I nodded. "Good" she said. "Now you must do exactly what I tell you, you will not learn if you resist. I am a stern teacher and will accept no talking back or resistance. Can you follow my rules?" I again nodded, my heart was racing.
"Wonderful, let us begin then. Put your wine glass on the table beside you and stand up in front of me." I did as she said. "Let me look at you closely. Mmmm. Turn around slowly." I turned. "Now remove your blouse." I stared for a moment, I couldn't believe what she had said. "I told you to remove your blouse." sternly this time. I unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it on the chair next to me. "Very good" she said "now your bra". I unhooked my bra and slid it off. My nipples were as hard as stones and i had goosebumps on my arms. She stared at my breasts for a few moments and sipped her wine. "Now your jeans please." Oh my god I thought, I'm wearing a thong. What will she think of her c***d's teacher… "As I pulled my jeans past my ankles and off she moaned softly "Mmmmm, I love your thong." I stood before her, waiting for her next order. It took some time, she again gazed at me sipping her wine.
She set her wine glass down and came to me. She put her hands on my hips and we kissed again. Soft, sweet full kisses, at first with only her sweet lips but soon her tongue began to work against mine. Her soft warm lips tasted of wine. She moved from my lips to my cheeks, lightly kissed my eyes, and back to my mouth. She gave me her tongue and I took it eagerly. Her hands moved to my breasts, her fingers lightly caressing my nipples. My head was spinning.
She pulled away from me, took my hands in hers and said "Now for my lesson. I am going to teach you how to bring your lover to a wonderful orgasm with only your lips and your tongue." She led me to the couch and lay me on my back. She took a pillow from behind my back and told me to raise my hips. She put the pillow under my hips. "We must both be naked to enjoy this." She stood before me and removed her clothes. Her breasts were small but firm, her nipples were large and stiff. She also wore a thong, and when she removed it I could finally see her beauty. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed in a triangle, her vulva absolutely bare.
She lay on me, kissing me softly once again, her lips and tongue seemed fuller and warmer. She worked her way down my neck slowly, finally reaching my breasts. She licked and sucked my nipples, and bit them gently when I moaned. I arched my back to make my nipples meet her lips and she giggled. She bang working her way down my tummy, kissing and licking. When she got to my thong she stopped.
"Here my lesson begins. I won't be able to talk so you MUST pay close attention, there will be a test at the end." She smiled for a moment, then began kissing my pussy through my thong, which was soaking wet by now. She moaned as she kissed me, she kissed and licked the insides of my thighs. I was already close to cumming. She sat up and pulled my thong off, stared at my pussy, moaned softly, came back to give me a few sweet kisses and went back down. She licked my vaginal lips with her full tongue, sooooo soft and sweet. She licked and kissed up and down both sides of me, always close to my clit but never touching it. Back and forth, sometimes thrusting gently into me. Up and down, licking the tender spots between my vagina and my ass, and then her tongue darting over my sphincter. I was tingling, my body writhing with ecstasy, I wanted to cum so bad. She came back toward my clit, but again always just avoiding it, teasing. She finally brought her full tongue across my clit, then began circling it and kissing it. I was begging her to bring me home. She planted her tongue across it and began to bear down, rubbing fully across me. I cam like never before, my hips jerking wildly with her face planted firmly and her tongue working feverishly. She must have felt like she was riding a bull.
As I began to come down she eased off, licking and kissing me more softly, caressing my thighs and my tummy, and she kissed her way back up my body to look me in the eyes. Her face was covered with my juices and we began to kiss. I kissed and licked myself off of her flawless cheeks. chin and lips. We gazed again into each others eyes. I still could not speak, only moan. She giggled again, and said "Are you ready to take the test?" I nodded. She helped me up and we traded places.
I lay on her and we kissed. I worked my way down her neck; the way that her neck muscles met her shoulders was stunningly beautiful. I kissed and licked her neck again and again. Working down to her breasts I began sucking and kissing her nipples. She loved that; groaning, arching, caressing my face and my head. Down her tummy, licking her cute navel, and on to her vagina. It smelled lovely, musky, wet and warm. I tried my best to do what she had shown me, full tongue licks up and down, but never quite reaching her clit. I licked down to her sphincter and across it. It tasted sharp but I liked it. She moaned loudly as I licked it so I continued for a while, rimming her softly. So sexy, I felt like I was going to cum again…
Now I retuned to her vagina, this time to bring her to orgasm. Up and down her lips, thrusting into her, lightly licking her clit with only the tip of my tongue. She moaned and writhed. I finally brought my tongue across her clit fully and began lapping her with more f***e. Her moans became louder, she pulled my head into her pussy. I lapped harder, she rocked. I couldn't breathe but this was lovely! She began to scream as she f***ed her pelvis towards me and came, jerking spastically and rocking. As she began to slow down she relaxed her grip on my head an I pulled away and took a breath, than back to her to kiss and lick gently so as to ease her back down.
I lay on her and we kissed. "You learned well my dearest" she whispered. "May I stay with you longer and give you a few more lessons?" I nodded, kissed her again, and got up to open a new bottle of wine.
My guilt was gone.