Where it happened: Her House
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
To my suprise when I got to class Monday, Rita was not the History teacher. We had a substitute, Mrs. Wilson. But what a dish. She was very young, looked hardly older than some students. Short wavey red hair, petite but with long arms and legs for her slightly over five foot height, an athletic body with small breasts, not really pretty but with the lips boys and men love to kiss full and a large mouth. I fell in love again. Rita’s father was very ill and she would not be back the rest of the year. The second day I went to her desk and in asking her questions in the book got very close to Mrs. W’s face and touched her leg with my knee. She did not object. In the days that followed I advanced the touching and talking giving her compliments about her dress her beauty and her youth. She did not scold me, just smiled and thanked me as if she liked it. When I was in her room during a free period she even touched my shoulder several times. Friday we had our first test. Monday the results came out and I had failed. After class I put on a real show of how bad I felt. I also told her how when I was doing poorly before Rita had helped my study at her house. Mrs. W. agreed to do the same and invited me to come to her house Monday at 7 PM. We studied at her kitchen table at times our faces nearly touched as we viewed the book. We had a cup of coffee she asked me back Wednesday and Friday and I left with a hard on. When she opened the door on Friday she was dressed in a mini skirt and a thin blouse that revealed, no bra. After the study time I decided to make my move; when she stood up to make coffee I stood behind her and softly spoke her name “Beth”, she spun around and my hands found her waist and pulled her to me. When I moved to kiss her her hands found my neck. I kissed her long and hard over and over huggung her more and more tightly. She slipped her arms around my neck and sighed over and over with me repeated kissing. I then slid my hands under her blouse and massaged her bare back kissing and working my hands around to her small firm well nippled breasts. I asked her to remove the blouse which she did. I then kissed my wat down to her breasts and kised, licked and suckled them each in turn. By now she was breathing heavly nearly in gasps and kissing me full force on her own. I led her to her bedroom and completed undressing her lovely body. Then asking her to help undress me which she did willingly. I lay her on the bed and after massaging her thighs and fingering her hot, wet pussy mounted her. I slid my firm throbbing member part way in when Beth said please be easy, “I’m a Virgin”, I proceded a little at a time thrusting each time. She was very tight and at the last thrust she gave a short cry of pain. After a brief rest she was OK and I continued to reach my climax but she did not. I turned us over and instructed on how to mount and ride me after which she orgasmed in short order. We both declared a wonderful time. I she fucked her doggie style and she had a big time climax. Beth explained how her husband was killed and they never had a honeymoon. I the days and weeks that followed we spent many good fucking times together. finis
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