Hi. This Shaina. I'm a teacher who gives English tuitions. I've been teaching for three years now. I'm 27-years-old, 5 ft. 7 in., not very fair, slim with long black hair running down to my waist. People say I'm very attractive and my male students are absolutely floored by me.
I'm going to tell you about an affair I had with one of my male students, Jack. This happened many years ago when I had just started taking tuitions. Jack was poor in studies and his mother had made him take up tuitions in every subject! But I knew that Jack was not dumb. He had entered the adolescent stage very soon even before most boys reach it. His stage from boyhood to manhood had started at 12, and now at 16 he was almost like a full grown adult male - a man; like a fruit which is on the verge of becoming ripe. And like all boys who are on the threshold on manhood, Jack had in him wild energy. This energy came out in the form of hyperactivity, getting into fights with other boys and sexual activity, lots and lots of it. He was ignoring his studies and used to spend time masturbating in his room watching porn, pretty girls' pictures which included actresses and women whom he'd taken a fancy to.
I would take group tuitions, three girls and two boys. As chance may have it, Jack was the group where his class flame Natasha also happened to be in. I had observed him staring at her. He would carefully choose a seat immediately next to her so that he could stare at her tits and legs.
I used to be in a wild mood those days, with streaked hair and experimentative clothing. I was only 23, single, and just out of college. I would either wear tight tees that showed the contours of my small but perky tits or flimsy shirts which would set a guy aching to get a look inside, with shorts that just about covered my thighs, so my perfect ass was clearly visible. But I would always wear a secretary's dress or a T-shirt and jeans whenever I took tuitions.
Even while I was more than modestly clothed my bubbling figure was enticingly visible through the tightly hugging fabric of my secretary's dress and it suited me well. The boys had already started throwing glances at me and my assets, but I had never seen Jack looking me up. I realized that he was too preoccupied with Natasha and she being the studious kind, never thought much of him. When I came to realize this, I was excited. The thought of a boy like Jack thinking about a girl was exciting for me. For some reason I wished Jack would feel the same way about me. I started fantasizing about having sex with him. So I decided to give Jack something else to think about.
I started wearing sleeveless T-shirts, so my bare arms were fully exposed, I bought the tightest tees and the shortest shorts available and I also started wearing revealing dresses whenever Jack was due to come for tuitions. Initially, Jack didn't seem to notice a change in his teacher, but as other boys started discussing me and my attire, he began taking more interest in me and his interest in Natasha seemed to diminish.
Finally one day, something that I had been waiting for a long time, happened. It was late July and the rains had arrived. It was raining continuously for days. The rainy season is a time when the sex hormones of almost all are at their peak. Jack's group was due to come for tuitions, but that day school had been shut due to the heavy showers, so everybody just stayed put at home and never came for tuitions.
The door bell rang. I thought it must be some obedient student of mine, but when I opened the door, it turned out to be Jack! He was completely drenched. I asked him why he hadn't planned to stay at home and he said he thought I was going to take class. I told him he could go home if he liked, but with a strange smile he said he preferred to stay and do some learning. I was excited that Jack had come and thought that I might be able to spend some time with him so that he might get a closer look at me and I would get a chance to seduce him.
I led Jack to the bathroom so he could dry himself. I told him to take off his clothes so that I could put them in the dryer and to call out to me when he had taken off his clothes. I handed him a towel and said I was sorry that I didn't have anything for him to wear. He would have to make do with a towel until the clothes dried. My clothes were too girlish and they wouldn't fit him anyway.
After about a minute, he called out to me. I reached the bathroom to find Jack totally stripped of every cloth that he was wearing, his clothes including his underwear lying in a heap on the ground. He hadn't wrapped the towel around himself and was drying his hair. I stood there for a moment looking at his naked male body in front of me. Jack had noticed me looking at him, but he pretended not to bother that his teacher was standing before him while he was completely nude.
I was excited but I tried to ignore Jack and walked straight to where he had dropped his clothes. I kneeled in order to gather the clothes and pick them up for drying. Jack had dropped his clothes in a way where at a 10 o'clock angle; I could clearly see his big cock. His trick worked. I couldn't help looking. He had a long thick shaft, he wasn't circumcised, and his big balls were as the size of apricots enclosed in a pink scrotum. He already had a thick mass of pubic hair indicative of the fact that he was sexually mature. He clearly wasn't an adolescent on the threshold of manhood, but a sexually mature 'man'.
A fire rose in my belly. For years I had craved for a sex partner. I was tired of masturbating and fucking myself with carrots and zucchini's and now I longed for hot, throbbing male flesh deep inside me. I even fantasised about……….! I wanted Jack to use my female body. I wanted him to abuse me. Yes, I did.
He took cues from my facial expressions. He turned towards me smiling mischievously and threw the towel on the floor before me. Still kneeling, I looked down, looked at his cock and looked up at Jack. Our eyes met and we smiled at each other. Happy that his trick had worked with his teacher, he stepped closer to me, his cock now directly before my face. I couldn't help but look at it again. It was semi-flaccid and had already started to enlarge but as if in response to my look, it began twitching slowly up. I wanted badly to touch it. I let my fingers tentatively brush it. What happened next was astonishing. The cock immediately perked up as a result of my soft feminine touch, like a touch-me-not responding in reverse. It stood there, erect, as if to salute this feminine entity which had made it come to life, its only destination being its mating hole. I slowly raised my right hand and wrapped my fingers around the throbbing male organ.
Encouraged by his teacher's move, Jack put his hands on my shoulders and began to rub my bare shoulders and arms. I was wearing a secretary's dress - a white blouse with a revealing brassiere and a knee-length skirt that day. I'm sure Jack was getting a good look at my tits from the V of my blouse and I wanted that. I still held his cock in my hand trying to figure out what to do next. Jack continued to massage my arms and shoulders through the thin fabric of my blouse and I began masturbating him with my hands, sliding one hand up and down his cock and the other to gently tickle his balls and pinch the skin of his scrotum. This made Jack go absolutely wild with pleasure.
As I continued to masturbate him, Jack started moaning in pleasure and his cock stiffened in my hand like a metal rod, the foreskin now pulled back and the glans exposed. Soon a drop of precum oozed out of the hole of his glans. It glistened in the light of the bathroom like a golden diamond. I wanted to lick it off, but seeing Jack's rising excitement, I thought if I did, Jack would go off instantly. Jack looked down at his cock and seeing the drop of precum himself, moved his cock closer to my face. I looked at him, but he didn't say anything. He wanted me to lick the precum off.
I didn't yield due to my apprehension, but Jack was resilient. Running his hands down my hair, he took hold of the back of my head, and directed my face to his cock in a way that the tip of his cock touched my lips. A small bit of precum was now on my upper and lower lips which I licked with my tongue. It tasted salty. I had never had a cock in my mouth let alone cum. I then proceeded to lick the now enlarged drop that had oozed as a result of his cock coming into contact with my lips.
Jack wanted more; he roughly pulled my head to his cock. He wanted me to put it into my mouth. He held my head and with his other hand held his cock and slid it into my mouth. This time I yielded. I took his entire manhood into my warm, wet mouth. His cock was so thick it filled the entire inside of my mouth. I used one hand to hold his cock as I sucked and bit on it and the other to tease his pulsating balls. I started giving Jack a blowjob moving my mouth up and down his thick shaft. This was my first ever blowjob, the first time I had a cock in my mouth and I absolutely loved it. Jack ran his hands down my hair, rubbed my shoulders and then proceeded to knead my breasts through the fabric of my blouse.
Jack began thrusting his pelvis in order to slide his cock in and out of my mouth as if fucking my now wet pussy. Jack began moving his cock in and out of my mouth, sometimes teasing me by taking it away so I would grab it and again put it into my mouth. I started softy biting his cock from the base of the shaft to the glans and tip. Then again I sucked at it as if sucking a popsicle. I began to get a weird musky taste in my mouth and realised that it must be the taste of semen. Jack was soon approaching orgasm and I could feel his excitement build as he vigorously fucked my mouth thrusting his cock in and out faster and deeper down my mouth and throat. He grabbed my hair and shoulder and soon the thrusting ceased.
I'm going to tell you about an affair I had with one of my male students, Jack. This happened many years ago when I had just started taking tuitions. Jack was poor in studies and his mother had made him take up tuitions in every subject! But I knew that Jack was not dumb. He had entered the adolescent stage very soon even before most boys reach it. His stage from boyhood to manhood had started at 12, and now at 16 he was almost like a full grown adult male - a man; like a fruit which is on the verge of becoming ripe. And like all boys who are on the threshold on manhood, Jack had in him wild energy. This energy came out in the form of hyperactivity, getting into fights with other boys and sexual activity, lots and lots of it. He was ignoring his studies and used to spend time masturbating in his room watching porn, pretty girls' pictures which included actresses and women whom he'd taken a fancy to.
I would take group tuitions, three girls and two boys. As chance may have it, Jack was the group where his class flame Natasha also happened to be in. I had observed him staring at her. He would carefully choose a seat immediately next to her so that he could stare at her tits and legs.
I used to be in a wild mood those days, with streaked hair and experimentative clothing. I was only 23, single, and just out of college. I would either wear tight tees that showed the contours of my small but perky tits or flimsy shirts which would set a guy aching to get a look inside, with shorts that just about covered my thighs, so my perfect ass was clearly visible. But I would always wear a secretary's dress or a T-shirt and jeans whenever I took tuitions.
Even while I was more than modestly clothed my bubbling figure was enticingly visible through the tightly hugging fabric of my secretary's dress and it suited me well. The boys had already started throwing glances at me and my assets, but I had never seen Jack looking me up. I realized that he was too preoccupied with Natasha and she being the studious kind, never thought much of him. When I came to realize this, I was excited. The thought of a boy like Jack thinking about a girl was exciting for me. For some reason I wished Jack would feel the same way about me. I started fantasizing about having sex with him. So I decided to give Jack something else to think about.
I started wearing sleeveless T-shirts, so my bare arms were fully exposed, I bought the tightest tees and the shortest shorts available and I also started wearing revealing dresses whenever Jack was due to come for tuitions. Initially, Jack didn't seem to notice a change in his teacher, but as other boys started discussing me and my attire, he began taking more interest in me and his interest in Natasha seemed to diminish.
Finally one day, something that I had been waiting for a long time, happened. It was late July and the rains had arrived. It was raining continuously for days. The rainy season is a time when the sex hormones of almost all are at their peak. Jack's group was due to come for tuitions, but that day school had been shut due to the heavy showers, so everybody just stayed put at home and never came for tuitions.
The door bell rang. I thought it must be some obedient student of mine, but when I opened the door, it turned out to be Jack! He was completely drenched. I asked him why he hadn't planned to stay at home and he said he thought I was going to take class. I told him he could go home if he liked, but with a strange smile he said he preferred to stay and do some learning. I was excited that Jack had come and thought that I might be able to spend some time with him so that he might get a closer look at me and I would get a chance to seduce him.
I led Jack to the bathroom so he could dry himself. I told him to take off his clothes so that I could put them in the dryer and to call out to me when he had taken off his clothes. I handed him a towel and said I was sorry that I didn't have anything for him to wear. He would have to make do with a towel until the clothes dried. My clothes were too girlish and they wouldn't fit him anyway.
After about a minute, he called out to me. I reached the bathroom to find Jack totally stripped of every cloth that he was wearing, his clothes including his underwear lying in a heap on the ground. He hadn't wrapped the towel around himself and was drying his hair. I stood there for a moment looking at his naked male body in front of me. Jack had noticed me looking at him, but he pretended not to bother that his teacher was standing before him while he was completely nude.
I was excited but I tried to ignore Jack and walked straight to where he had dropped his clothes. I kneeled in order to gather the clothes and pick them up for drying. Jack had dropped his clothes in a way where at a 10 o'clock angle; I could clearly see his big cock. His trick worked. I couldn't help looking. He had a long thick shaft, he wasn't circumcised, and his big balls were as the size of apricots enclosed in a pink scrotum. He already had a thick mass of pubic hair indicative of the fact that he was sexually mature. He clearly wasn't an adolescent on the threshold of manhood, but a sexually mature 'man'.
A fire rose in my belly. For years I had craved for a sex partner. I was tired of masturbating and fucking myself with carrots and zucchini's and now I longed for hot, throbbing male flesh deep inside me. I even fantasised about……….! I wanted Jack to use my female body. I wanted him to abuse me. Yes, I did.
He took cues from my facial expressions. He turned towards me smiling mischievously and threw the towel on the floor before me. Still kneeling, I looked down, looked at his cock and looked up at Jack. Our eyes met and we smiled at each other. Happy that his trick had worked with his teacher, he stepped closer to me, his cock now directly before my face. I couldn't help but look at it again. It was semi-flaccid and had already started to enlarge but as if in response to my look, it began twitching slowly up. I wanted badly to touch it. I let my fingers tentatively brush it. What happened next was astonishing. The cock immediately perked up as a result of my soft feminine touch, like a touch-me-not responding in reverse. It stood there, erect, as if to salute this feminine entity which had made it come to life, its only destination being its mating hole. I slowly raised my right hand and wrapped my fingers around the throbbing male organ.
Encouraged by his teacher's move, Jack put his hands on my shoulders and began to rub my bare shoulders and arms. I was wearing a secretary's dress - a white blouse with a revealing brassiere and a knee-length skirt that day. I'm sure Jack was getting a good look at my tits from the V of my blouse and I wanted that. I still held his cock in my hand trying to figure out what to do next. Jack continued to massage my arms and shoulders through the thin fabric of my blouse and I began masturbating him with my hands, sliding one hand up and down his cock and the other to gently tickle his balls and pinch the skin of his scrotum. This made Jack go absolutely wild with pleasure.
As I continued to masturbate him, Jack started moaning in pleasure and his cock stiffened in my hand like a metal rod, the foreskin now pulled back and the glans exposed. Soon a drop of precum oozed out of the hole of his glans. It glistened in the light of the bathroom like a golden diamond. I wanted to lick it off, but seeing Jack's rising excitement, I thought if I did, Jack would go off instantly. Jack looked down at his cock and seeing the drop of precum himself, moved his cock closer to my face. I looked at him, but he didn't say anything. He wanted me to lick the precum off.
I didn't yield due to my apprehension, but Jack was resilient. Running his hands down my hair, he took hold of the back of my head, and directed my face to his cock in a way that the tip of his cock touched my lips. A small bit of precum was now on my upper and lower lips which I licked with my tongue. It tasted salty. I had never had a cock in my mouth let alone cum. I then proceeded to lick the now enlarged drop that had oozed as a result of his cock coming into contact with my lips.
Jack wanted more; he roughly pulled my head to his cock. He wanted me to put it into my mouth. He held my head and with his other hand held his cock and slid it into my mouth. This time I yielded. I took his entire manhood into my warm, wet mouth. His cock was so thick it filled the entire inside of my mouth. I used one hand to hold his cock as I sucked and bit on it and the other to tease his pulsating balls. I started giving Jack a blowjob moving my mouth up and down his thick shaft. This was my first ever blowjob, the first time I had a cock in my mouth and I absolutely loved it. Jack ran his hands down my hair, rubbed my shoulders and then proceeded to knead my breasts through the fabric of my blouse.
Jack began thrusting his pelvis in order to slide his cock in and out of my mouth as if fucking my now wet pussy. Jack began moving his cock in and out of my mouth, sometimes teasing me by taking it away so I would grab it and again put it into my mouth. I started softy biting his cock from the base of the shaft to the glans and tip. Then again I sucked at it as if sucking a popsicle. I began to get a weird musky taste in my mouth and realised that it must be the taste of semen. Jack was soon approaching orgasm and I could feel his excitement build as he vigorously fucked my mouth thrusting his cock in and out faster and deeper down my mouth and throat. He grabbed my hair and shoulder and soon the thrusting ceased.