Tempting Female Teacher
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Nick always had a crush on his beautiful English teacher, Mrs. Gavelle—a strict but stunning woman with curves that drove him crazy. She was married, kind, and completely out of his league... or so he thought. But everything changes when Nick discovers a shocking secret about her husband—something he was never supposed to see. Now, with temptation stronger than ever and secrets hanging in the air, Nick must decide how far he’s willing to go to get the one woman he’s always dreamed of.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Workplace Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Teacher/Student Slow
That was all I needed to hear. I grasped my shaft, placed its tip at her entrance and shoved my way home, causing Mrs. Gavelle to gasp and then scream. I withdrew my hips and drove my cock all the way back inside her. I kept at it, going slowly at first and then worked my way up to a brisk pace. Soon I pounded her into the bed and dropped my head to suckle, bite, pull and twist on her nipples. Fuck, she tasted good, and the perfume she wore was intoxicating.
“Fuck me, master! Fuck me like the whore I am! Oooohh!”
“Oh. Yes. Mrs. G.” I plowed her and caused our flesh to clap. I was also surprised to hear her use this kind of language. “Who’s a dirty fucking whore, Mrs. G?
“I’m a dirty fucking whore.”
“Who’s a slut for my cock?”
“I’m a slut for your cock, master.”
“And who’s my brand new cum dumpster?”
“I am, sir! I’m your slut! Your whore! Your bitch! Your cum dumpster and everything else you want me to be.”
“Good girl.” I firmly thrust my cock inside her a few more times then placed my hands under her underarms and rolled to the side until she was on top. “Ride me, my whore.”
“With pleasure, my master.” She placed her hands on my chest, pushed up until only my cockhead remained between her pussy lips and then dropped back down. She bounced off my lap and impaled herself again and again and again. I loved watching her big tits jiggle as she did.
I raised my hands and squeezed and pulled on her nipples. She moaned with her eyes closed as she kept bouncing. I sat up, placing my hands on her back, and sucked on her nipples for a little while longer. Then I fell back and watched as she rode me. It was a captivating sight. She almost looked like a bull rider. Minutes later, I told her to get on all fours.
Once she did I got behind her, grasped my erection and slotted my glans between her pussy lips. Then I took hold of her hips, thrust my own and pounded her from behind. Mrs. Gavelle grunted each time my pelvis crashed against her ass. I gave it to her hard and pulled her hips back so she could meet each one of my thrusts. Then I grabbed her hair, tugged on it and kept thrusting.
“Oh my God! I fucking love this, master.” She groaned. “My boring husband only used to - aaaahh - fuck me in - mmmmm - in the missionary position. Ooooo!”
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