A Well Learnt Lesson (MF)

Category: Male-Female
Author: Rich
Age: 16
Comments: ~no comments
(The author of this story submitted it to Solo. It was not published there for one reason or another.)

Hi Chris and all at Solo! I am an Irish 16-year-old male who loves masturbating. I have visited the site many times and so yesterday when I had the best experience of my life, all I could think about afterwards was letting you guys know.

I have never had a sexual encounter with a woman before, or had I should say! It was a cold and wet Monday afternoon. I was in double English lessons and had a boner for an hour or so. I was supposed to be studying my literature book but couldn't stop dreaming about my English teacher, let's call her Miss Delaney. She is only a petite vixen, but has a great arse and a great pair of tits. My trousers were bursting at the crotch as the bell rang signalling the end of the school day. As everyone packed up and rushed out of class, I cautiously put away my belongings hoping that I would be able to creep out of class with anyone noticing the pitch in trousers created by my stiff cock. As I approached Miss Delaney's table on the way out of the class room she began to speak, though still focusing on work on her desk, "Paul, I would like to speak to you about your course work. I feel there is room for improvement. Could we arrange a time to speak about it?" I thought I was dreaming - a one on one session with my English teacher? "I could stay behind now if you like," I said, thinking I could get the late-bus home. Her eyes left her work and she looked at me. "Yes, I would like that," she said, smiling in a friendly way, "why don't you pull up a chair?" I lifted the closest chair I could find and placed it directly opposite her, on the opposite side of the desk hoping I could stare at her breasts. She ducked under the desk searching in her bag for my course work and caught an eyeful of my pitched trousers, buttons about to pop. She looked up at me sternly. "Paul what are you excited about?" she asked firmly. I sat there silently embarrassed hoping the world would open up and swallow me. The woman I had always fantasized about was going to reject me. All of a sudden I felt some thing moving up my leg. I glanced down and saw it was Miss Delaney's shoeless foot caressing the inside of my thigh. Her toes were slowly making their way towards my dick. I looked back up at my teacher. She put one finger in her mouth and said playfully, "I want to see it!" I was speechless. My heart was pounding rapidly and I felt sick to the stomach. But in a good way. Without a second's thought I ripped off all of my clothes and stuck out my hard-on with pride. "Not here!" she laughed, "We might get caught. I'll take you somewhere where we can both enjoy ourselves in peace." I gathered my clothes and threw them on still in a state of ecstatic shock. She peered out of the classroom window and said, "OK, meet me at the school gates in 10 minutes and we'll go somewhere a little more private".

10 minutes later I stood outside the gates of the school waiting for Miss Delaney. She pulled up in her little car that could barely fit two people - I wasn't unhappy, the closer I was to her the better. "I'll take you back to my place and we can study course work rather than course work. We arrived at her house in a matter of minutes. "Wait here," she said, "I have to make sure you aren't seen. I don't want anyone suspecting anything." My boxers were so far up my back every step I took created friction between my dick and my thighs. I stepped into her front room. "Make yourself comfortable, I'll be back in a minute." She skipped upstairs in her tight black trouser suit. "Make yourself comfortable? I comfortable when I'm naked" I thought so I stripped off again, completely nude. She came back down the stairs after a few minutes. She wore a white silk thong and white stockings with garter belts, white stiletto heels and a matching white bra. Seeing me naked again she laughed saying, "You aren't short of confidence, are you." She made her way towards me, my eyes transfixed with her gorgeous body. She straddled my knees and kissed me. I had now accepted that what was happening was probably just a wet dream, so I decided to enjoy it whilst I could. But it was far from a dream. Taking my hand she led me upstairs into her bathroom. The bath was filled with hot, steamy water and I noticed that on the shelf lay a pink vibrator and a tube of K-Y Jelly lubricant. "Get in the bath," she whispered softly. I did as I was told. I was beginning to feel a little woozy as my penis was holding the majority of my blood, but I couldn't help but feel revived when she lifted the tube of lube and the pink vibrator and followed climbed into the tub with me. Without saying another word she screwed the lid off the Jelly and oozed the entire contents all over her right hand. "Sit up on the edge of the bath," she told me. I sat on the tub with only my feet in the water. Moving towards me she smiled and then began to lather my ham in the gel. Licking my scrotum she continued to tug at my cock. She stopped for a moment to insert her vibrator into her pussy, but after doing so I returned to being the centre of attention. She pounded, jerked and pulled at my cock for a couple of minutes. I could feel myself approaching orgasm and shouting "I'm coming" I shot my load all over her face. She continued to use the vibrator for a while as I cleaned myself up in the bath.

Afterwards, we both got dressed and she left me home, assuring me that this was not a one off. I can't to go to English tomorrow!