Fantasy #1

[davenant_1]

I decided to check in here. I didn’t really edit anything.

I liked my Russian language and literature teacher. She had short hair, a slender body, and glasses on her nose, which gave her a stern look. She wore a suit with a knee-length skirt.
She always said:
- Danil, whoever doesn’t miss lessons will get credit at the end of the quarter.
Tatyana Nikolaevna’s voice was so gentle that it gave me goosebumps, but she made bad luck for a poorly written presentation, dictation or essay. I was not among the excellent students or even among the shock students. I wrote like a chicken with its paw, and even with mistakes.
And then one day, I was left alone with her.
It happened at the beginning of the winter holidays. I signed up for an elective course with Tatyana Nikolaevna. I was in 11th grade, and I desperately needed to improve, and what can I say, improve my skills in the Russian language. After graduating from school, the Unified State Examination in Russian language and literature awaited me.
At first everything went as usual. I and several other kids went to extra classes, studied, did homework despite the holidays.
But one day, on the very last day, I came to an empty school, went up to the second floor, went into the Russian classroom language.
That day, she was wearing a tight, knee-length blue dress and long black winter boots on her feet. The glasses and hair have not changed.
I sat down at the desk.
- Well, are you ready for the last lesson. Now let’s wait for the others and begin.
She came out.
Several minutes passed. Nobody came.
Tatyana returned.
-Well,” she looked around the office, “we’ll study together.”
Tatyana closed the door, slowly walked to her desk and sat down.
- Danil, could you, since we are here alone, sit closer.
I was sitting in the second row in the middle, while the teacher’s desk was by the window.
I I moved to the first row by the window.
“You look absolutely amazing today,” I said out of the blue.
She smiled.
“I decided to hit on me,” she said. - Be bolder.
She stood up and picked up a magazine on extracurricular activities. She came up and sat down on the desk. She opened the magazine and began to carefully study the contents.
- Mmmm, interesting.
- What exactly? - I asked.
She abruptly closed the magazine.
-You are making great progress in your studies, Danil. I think you will pass the Unified State Exam. I don’t know what the rating will be. But I’m proud of you.
- Without you, I couldn’t have done anything. You trained me well.
Tatyana straightened her hand and looked at her manicure.
- Not everything yet.
- What do you mean?
Tatyana smiled and handed me the magazine.
I opened a thin notebook on the elective, looked inside.
I understood, everything is fine.
I smiled.
- Let’s start the exam, - I said.
- “Only I’m leading,” said Tatyana, leaning close to me.
- Okay.
- “Now go and close the door,” she handed it to me office key.
The school was on vacation. But I went to carry out the task unquestioningly.
When I returned, she asked me to combine the two tables into one.
I carried out her instructions.
She sat down on the table I designed.
- Take a chair and sit next to me.
I sat down.
nTatyana stretched out her legs towards me.
- Take off my shoes, Danil.
Winter boots ended up on the floor.
I began to slowly massage Tatyana’s feet. Nylon tights did not interfere. Bye.
- Yes. This is what you need. You really read my thoughts.
She turned around. I stood up.
- Massage my back.
I started pressing on my shoulders, lower back.
- Not too much, more gently. And slower. I hope you’re not in a hurry?
- No.
- Okay.
- The dress is in the way, I said.
- Oooh, it’s still early .
After a couple of minutes, she turned around, spread her legs, I came close.
-Now let’s start the exam itself, she said.
We started kissing and stroking each other. I felt her tongue in my mouth. I closed my eyes.
I think at that moment I was flying in the clouds.
I don’t remember how long it lasted, but only the bliss of her tongue.
The kiss ended. I opened my eyes.
- Not bad, Danil, but there is something to work on. Now you can take off my dress.
To be honest, I was dizzy from overexcitement. Blood gushed into his temples. I thought I would lose consciousness. But having made an effort, I took off Tatyana’s dress. Her slender body wriggled.
Taking a couple of steps back, holding the dress in my hands, I saw the image of teachers of Russian language and literature. Tatyana Nikolaevna, about thirty, in red underwear and knee-length nylon stockings. She sat with her legs spread apart.
- If you stand like a pillar and stare at me, go and take your prize.
She smiled.
- Moreover, your fighter is asking to fight.
I came back, taking off the top part of my clothes.
She unfastened the belt, completely pulled it out of her trousers and put it next to her with me.
My pants fell to the floor, and with them my underpants.
My dick jumped almost to my stomach.
I took a deep breath in and out.
Tatyana slowly touched fingers to the erogenous organ.
- Danil, look into my eyes.
I obeyed.
I took off her glasses.
We kissed again. But this time she massaged my penis with her fingers. And I put my hand under her panties, caressing her pussy.
- “Not so sharply, more gently,” she corrected me.
I think at the moment, I wasn’t flying, but I was in seventh heaven . It was simultaneously painful for me that she opened the foreskin of the head of the penis and caressed it with dry hands, and pleasant, swirling her tongue in her mouth.
We moaned in unison.
-You’re not bad at it.
She wet her palms with saliva. And she masturbated me. This time it took my breath away. She ran her fingers over the head of the penis, masturbated up and down.
- Now, undress me completely.
The remains of my clothes were on the floor.
And I saw Tatyana Nikolaevna completely naked.
Her breasts were small, but firm.
I clung to her nipple. She stroked my hair.
- “I want you to bite it a little,” she said quietly.
She took my palm and put it on the clitoris.
- And with this hand, caress me, just gently, I’ll tell you when to speed up.
After a couple of minutes I sped up. She moaned.
- Well, you didn’t do a bad job. Now lie down on the table.
When I lay down, she sat on my face.
- Continue doing what you were doing, only with your tongue.
I massaged her clitoris with my tongue. Sticking her tongue in and out of the warm vagina.
Tatyana leaned forward and took my penis into her mouth. She squeezed the balls and the base of the penis with her palm. She swallowed the organ up to the larynx and stuck it out to give it a rest.
Oral sex continued until Tatyana said:
- Stop. It looks like you’re ready.
She stood over me, squatted down, took my penis in her hands and slowly put it into her vagina. She placed her hands on my chest. And we started fucking. The member stood like a stake. She fell and rose. Then she lowered herself, leaned towards me, I hugged her and began to fuck her with renewed vigor. She squealed.
- Yes, like this, stronger, harder.
I started to sweat. She smiled.
- Good erection, well done.
We got off the table. She pointed to a chair and I obeyed.
She sat on my dick and started riding it like a cowgirl, screaming and moaning.
After a few minutes.
She paused and trembled. I hugged her.
I said that I was going to cum.
She got off, knelt down and I exploded onto her chest. Sperm irrigated the chest, nipples, and neck. I cried out with pleasure and orgasm.
“Pearl necklace, good boy,” she said.
After sex, we laid out our clothes on the tables, lay down and just lay in each other’s arms. She talked about herself and her life. I listened to her and stroked her. And we felt good at that very moment.

[Andrey-37]

If you fantasize to the end: an 11th grader will immediately get hard again and you can start fucking again

[The exaggeration]

good fantasy)))