Extra Classes 2

Hello friends,
This is the continuation of my previous story “Extra Classes” (please read it if not done so yet, for information about me and my fantasy). As usual your positive comments would be delightfully appreciated and I would accept any negative comment with utmost PLEASURE too (oh the pun!).
Here a brief recap of Extra Classes,
I was having extra classes with my Science teacher Mrs. Sophie (who, by the way, is my fantasy). I was too attracted to her sexy looks and huge tits (don’t forget the asses too). The day turned so lucky for me that I had her give me a blowjob and even convinced her for a complete sex session in the next class (just when my parents arrived).
Continue…
I and my parents were back home when I had returned to the present world and realized that my parents, who usually don’t interfere in my routine, had come to pick me up from the coaching center.
“Mom, Dad, how come you suddenly decide to pick me up from the coaching center?”
“Why, my sweetheart, did we disturb you?”
“No, mom, I was just asking out of curiosity. It’s totally fine if it’s not a matter to be revealed to me.”
My mother had a smile on her face and replied, “No, my son, it’s not a secret. It was just pure luck.”
On hearing the word ‘luck’ there was a sudden flash of Mrs. Sophie in my mind and I smiled broadly (without a desire to do so). This was taken in by my mom in no time. She asked, “Was it so amusing?”
I got out of my reverie abruptly and stammered, “Huh… Well, no… Actually I was… Actually I was also a bit lucky today.”
“How?”
“Mrs. Sophie would have forgotten about the extra class, had I not reminded her about it and then I would have to devote more time to these overtimes.”
“Don’t worry Paul, you will soon be ahead of the others and then your pressure would be diminished.”
“Yes mom. I know that.”
Soon we were at the dining table, waiting for the dinner. Repeated flashes of Mrs. Sophie’s tits and ass kept surfacing in my mind. It gave me a hard-on. My dick was fighting with my pants for a passage out of it into the cool air. It had become hard even to sit down on the chair and so I feigned to be unwell and requested mom to send the dinner to my room. She agreed and soon I was lying on my bed, thinking about Mrs. Sophie and her body (and even her pussy, which I had just felt and couldn’t see). I jerked of my load and relaxed a bit. My mom had sent the dinner and I had it hurriedly.
Soon I was sitting at my computer searching for different positions for sex and was amazed at the variety. Just a few moments ago I was aware of just two positions for sex, which were the ‘doggystyle’ and ‘69’ but after the internet session I was full of information regarding many other sex positions including missionary, spooning and suspended congress (which turned out to be the best according to me). I even got to know about the G-spot. Since I was very concerned about my own safety, I even gathered information regarding birth controlling measures. After about three hours of continuous probing in the internet, I felt quite sleepy and so went off to bed (after switching my computer off, of course).
The night went off quite full of dreams, which I am not discussing because it’s out of scope of the topic (please forgive my poor jokes). The next morning was quite warm and I was woken up by my mom’s voice – “Get up Paul, it’s seven forty. You will be late for your college.”
At 9:00 I was in my college trying hard to concentrate on the professor’s lecture but my mind was rolling off to Mrs. Sophie. Those few hours in the college felt like a few decades to me and I started becoming impatient. But, luckily, before the limit of my patience was crossed, the college got over and I was nearly running to the coaching center (which was not very far off from the school).
There again I was losing my patience because there were three more lectures to be attended before I could meet Mrs. Sophie for my Extra Classes. The time was moving at the slowest pace imaginable. I was so irritated because of this that I turned a deaf ear to the lectures (metaphorically!) and snoozed off into another string of dreams of which some were related to Mrs. Sophie. I dreamt about fucking her in her own bed along with another super hot lady. I was half through the dream (or that was what I felt) when I woke up due to someone’s nudging at my ribs. I woke up to find that the class had been dispersed and the boy closest to me said, “Don’t you want to go back home? The lecture is over. Oh I forgot, you have to take the extra class. Good bye bro, meet you tomorrow.”
With this he went away and I was left alone in the class without even realizing that I had to go to Mrs. Sophie’s extra class. I stood up quickly and hastened up to her room. The door was open but no one was in. I went in and took my seat, praying that she might not have left for home due to my lateness. It had been nearly five minutes since my arrival and I had started to feel that she might have left, when suddenly she came in the room hastily and said, “I am sorry for being late, Paul.”
“It’s alright ma’am. Actually I myself was a bit late so I haven’t waited for you very long.”
She was wearing a similar white colored shirt but this one was a bit loose but much shorter than the previous one, due to which I got a clear glimpse of her sexy midriff along with the button-like navel. Oh God, it looked so damn sexy. She was wearing black shorts which contrasted well with the shirt. As before, her long, perfect legs were making it hard for me to control. She had tied her hair into a bun which made her look all the more hot.
Her perfectly outlined tits and the swaying ass gave me an instant erection. She noticed the bulge in my pants and gave a short smile. Everything was silent and she was the one to speak first. “First we will complete this chapter and then we will continue what we had started yesterday.” At this she smiled shortly (that wicked smile of hers!) and I grinned broadly. She began teasing me (oops, sorry, she began teaching me), but I was totally uninterested in the chapter and was focusing her cleavage and her lips. I was just waiting to kiss those lips and extract every drop of milk from her awesome tits (although that might not have been possible).
After about thirty minutes of studying (it was not a teaching-learning process though) she started fidgeting with my legs under the table. She had removed her sandals (oh I forgot to mention about those black high-heeled sandals in the introduction) and was working her right leg up my left one, all over my shin to my knee, then she moved her leg up to my thigh and kept it on my thigh for a while. I placed my hand on her foot and started to press and rub it against my thigh. After a few moments she moved her leg to the right and poked my hard dick with her toe. She started to rub the sole of her foot on my dick which made me shiver. Then she moved her left leg to the same place and was soon imitating to give me a foot-job. I place my right hand on her knee (under the desk) and went up to her skirt. My second hand got itself involved in opening the buttons of her shirt. She lifted off her legs and got up from the seat, moved the desk aside and propped herself on my lap in such a way that my nose was sticking into her bra (the shirt had been opened). I could smell her fragrance and was totally mesmerized. Then she removed my t-shirt and started to rub her hands over my body.
“You have an amazing body, Paul.”
“Thank you, ma’am. You look too hot without this shirt ma’am.” And I proceeded to open her shirt. Soon it was off her body and her bra followed the shirt. Her tits were the best ones I had ever seen and were way beyond words can explain. Her nipples were pink and of the size of a small cherry. I took both of them in my hands and started to press them hard. She started to moan loudly, “Ahhhh…Ooooooh… this feels soooo… amazing!!”
By this time my dick was extra hard and was hurting me to death. She came to my rescue and opened up my pant and underwear and threw them to the small pile of her own clothes. Taking my dick with both her hands, she started to jerk it with great speed but at the same time she didn’t go out of flow. She got down to her knees and started licking my dick and my scrotal sack. Soon she was giving me a full-fledged blowjob along with squeezing my balls, but as soon as the climax was about to occur she released it, “We don’t want to end it so soon, right?” I could just smile back in response.
I noticed that I was completely naked but she had her skirt on. I took hold of her waist and unzipped her skirt. I pulled down the skirt to her feet and she kicked it off to the pile of clothes too. Well, her pussy was… it was the best part of her body; completely shaved with not a single strand of public hair on it, her clit was perfectly shaped with her inner lips dominating over the outer lips. She turned around to show off her beautiful ass. Her ass had huge dimensions and for a moment it reminded me of the beach volleyballs. I held her around her hip and started sucking her ass, which made her moan even more. Slowly I moved my fingers towards her sex and was soon rubbing it swiftly with my fore and middle finger. Moans of ecstasy were evolving from her mouth and they had a very seductive effect on me too. After sometime her pussy was completely wet with her juices and I decided to put my recently gained knowledge about sex, into use. I picked her up into my arms and laid her back-down on the desk. Then I kneeled down and adjusted her pussy to my mouth. Within a few seconds she was moaning intensely due to my continuous licking of her pussy along with occasional fingering. Soon she had an orgasm, my first ever seen orgasm and it came right on my face. After such an intense orgasm she relaxed a bit and said, “This was the best orgasm I have ever experienced!”
I laid myself on the desk beside her and turned to my side (facing her). She took my dick in her hand and pulled it towards her. This was just an invitation for me which I wholeheartedly accepted. I placed my knees on either side of her body and placed myself close to her clit. I took my dick in my hand and started stroking it on her wet pussy. Slowly and steadily I made room for my dick to enter and she helped me by stretching her legs apart to make some room. As soon as she was ready I pushed my dick inside her. Her juices were lubricating my entry very nicely and soon my dick was completely inside her (although I had to lean a bit to make an angle suitable for the entry).
She had started moaning loudly from the time I had started inserting my dick in her pussy and now after it was completely in she was at her ultimate. She held my ass cheeks and started pushing me out. Just a part of my dick was inside when she again began to pull me inside. She repeated this for many times, gaining speed with each cycle. Soon I got the flow of it and started pushing even deeper into her which started to evolve more waves of lush from her. I was about to cum when again she pushed me out of her pussy and said, “Not now, wait for some more time.”
She got off the table and was about to do something but my actions were much quicker. I pushed her towards the wall and pinned her there, then I picked her legs in my arms and raised her a bit above the ground. We were in a kind of suspended congress position. I inserted my dick into her pussy and started pushing hard into her. Since I was quite strong, I didn’t have any problem in this position and was having quite a lot of fun. I kept pounding her with my huge dick and soon she bit me on my shoulder which increased my intensity. I started to kiss her shoulder and her tits quite lustfully and she was replying with equal enthusiasm. I started kissing her cheeks and got up to her lips and that was the first time I had kissed her that day. We got totally enthralled in the act and the intensity of my pounding grew along with the intensity of her moans. The whole room was filled with the sound of her moans and that of my thighs colliding with her ass cheeks. We were near the climax but this time she didn’t force my dick out instead she shouted, “Cum inside me Paul, I want to feel you fill me with your juice. Just fill me up!”
The timing of the next phenomena was just outstanding. I was in the highest stage of sensuality and so was she. The moment I came was the exact moment when she had her second orgasm. Both of our juices mixed up in her vagina and the quantity was so much that it started overflowing from her vagina and dripped out along my dick. We kissed each other enraptureously and we didn’t realize the passage of time.
This moment could have continued forever but it was not destined to be so. We were too exhausted and were lying on the desk, caressing each other, when suddenly there was a knock at the door. They were totally taken aback. They had forgotten the fact that they were still in the coaching center. They panicked a bit but then cooled down and dressed up. There was another knock at the door and Mrs. Sophie hurriedly went to open the door. When she had opened the door, Paul heard his mom’s voice, “How are the studies going?”
“They are going off quite well, Mrs. Conner. He has nearly caught up with the others and is sure to overtake them within a week of hard work.” There was a glint of smile in Mrs. Sophie’s voice and Paul had understood it quite well.
Paul and his parent were back at home and this time Paul was a bit irritated. He had an opinion that it was because of them that he couldn’t have more fun with Mrs. Sophie. He asked, “Mom, are you going to tell me the reason of your picking me up from school or is it the top secret till now?”
“No, Paul, it’s not a secret, it’s just a bit of luck.”
“Oh come-on, get this luck stuff out and please explain me the exact reason of your picking me up.”
“Actually, we had gone fishing and so we just decided to pick you up on the way.”
This was an answer which satisfied Paul and went off to his room thinking about the turn of luck and the events which had occurred the last couple of days.

Thank You friends,

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