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High school time is one of the best times in one's life. It was the same for me too. I had some great friends and everything was great. My grades also were good. But the best thing in my high school life wasn't any of those. It was my Math teacher, Mrs. Emily Anderson. She was my Math teacher for the last 2 years in high school and was the secret crush of every boy in my class. She looked around 25 years old, but she had to be older than that. She was married to a dickhead of a husband (according to me and my friends) with bald head and a big belly. Her body was a body you can call as full with fat at the right places. She had a world class ass and nice pair of tits.

She was really friendly with some of the students who studied well and of course I was in the category too. I was the one to score the highest marks for Math at most of the tests and exams. So she was quite friendly with me than others. As I later knew, she was a friend of my aunt Melissa, the youngest sister of my mother.

Most of my masturbation fantasies were about her. So were my friends'. But we knew that they were only fantasies and we'd never be able to make them true.

The time passed and I graduated from high school with flying colors. No surprise I had the highest marks for Math. But my fantasies remained the same. I didn't have a steady girlfriend, but the few girlfriends whom I've been with never satisfied me like it should. It always felt empty, not the satisfaction after each fuck. Sometimes I wanted to get out of the place right after I had sex. After the graduation I felt that emptiness so much. I think I missed seeing her.

Well I think it's better to introduce myself. I'm Jason Mathews from Spring Town. I'm quite average when it comes to girls, but nevertheless I've been with some girls. But no steady girlfriend in high school because of my Math teacher fantasy. I'm also average in cock department too. Just over 6 inches and average girth. But I've never disappointed a girl so far.

I applied for the Engineering degree at the Free Town University which was a good 200 miles away from Spring Town. So I had to look for an apartment. I found some on the internet and I wanted to see them for myself as I knew some apartments weren't the same like they advertised. So I drove there myself on a Saturday to see the apartments. It was a long drive and I was tired after visiting to some apartments. So I stopped by a restaurant to have my lunch. I ordered it and sat at a corner of the restaurant. I always liked to sit in the corners as I could see the whole restaurant without anyone noticing me.

I was scanning through the restaurant when I saw a very familiar person having the meal. It was Mrs. Anderson, my high school Math teacher. I couldn't believe my eyes. She was as gorgeous as I had last seen her few months ago. The only difference was that she was wearing a pair of spectacles. That only made her hotter. She was having her lunch alone at the other side of the restaurant.

But still I didn't know for sure if it is Mrs. Anderson or not. I got up from my chair and walked to her to clear my doubt. My heart was beating faster and louder as I got close to her. She didn't notice me as she was looking out from the window.

"Excuse me. Mrs.Emily Anderson?" I asked as politely as I could.

"Yes," she turned to me.

"Oh my god, Isn't this Jason?" She quickly got up from the chair and hugged me crushing her soft tits on my chest.

"I thought you had forgotten me after my graduation," I told her.

"How can I forget my best student?" She asked me with a smile.

"May I sit here?"

"Of course, please."

I signaled the waiter to bring my lunch to her table and we had a little chat as we ate.

"So, what are you doing now? Applied for a university?" She asked me.

"Yes, I applied for the Engineering degree at Free Town University. Um... Now I'm looking for an apartment to live in. What are you doing here?" I asked her in return. I was fumbling with words as I was paying attention to her ever beautiful body.

"I moved here about 3 months ago. Now I teach in a high school in Free Town. So did you find an apartment?"

"No. Not yet. All the apartments are just crap. None of them look good like they advertise on internet. I'm fed up of this apartment search," I said in a frustrating voice.

"Oh that's not good," she said.

"By the way, how is your husband? Is he at work today?"

"Actually, we are not together anymore. I caught him with his secretary and I filed for a divorce. Then I moved here. Now I live on my own."

"What a dickhead," I said. I couldn't believe that her husband had cheated on such a hot woman. But I praised the god in the back of my mind.

We had a little chat for some time and when I was ready to leave she had a proposal. "Jason, I live alone and I have a spare bedroom. You can stay in that room if you can't find a good place."

I couldn't believe what I just heard. My hot high school Math teacher was suggesting me to stay at her apartment. "Wow, Mrs. Anderson that would be great. I'd love to stay at your apartment. Thank you so much."

Then we went to check her apartment. It was about a 15 minute drive to the college and I really liked the place. The place was really tidy and the room was big enough for me. But she refused to get a rent. "This is the least I can do for my best student," she said. But I insisted on her to take a rent from me. Finally she agreed to take a very small rent, I was sure which wasn't enough for that kind of room.

I moved in the next week and she was glad to have someone to keep company. I had to prepare for the university and do the pre paper work. Mrs. Anderson helped me a lot with it. One day she told me to stop calling her, "Mrs. Anderson" and to call her, "Emily". "I'm not your teacher anymore, I'm only your land lady," she said smiling.

It was hard to call her as Emily. But I got along with it. Actually it made me feel much closer to her than Mrs. Anderson.

My university started in the month after. Both of us got really busy, me with my studies and Emily with her teaching. We fell into a routine with both of us leaving home together, she coming home in the afternoon and I going to my part time job at the local hardware store. I always did my studies in the evening and she'd help me in my studies as much as she could. Then we have our dinner and watch TV for some time and finally we go to sleep.

We became really good friends rather than the teacher and student. Sometimes we told each other about our problems and we'd console each other. People say never to ask a woman about her age, but she told me that too. She was 30 years old but didn't look even a day more than 25.

All of my fantasies reignited after moving to her apartment. My cock was always erect as she was always there with me unknowingly igniting my lust. I didn't want to imagine any of the porn stars or watch porn to masturbate. I had the most wonderful female specimen to fantasize. It wasn't like she wore slutty clothes around or I always spied on her. But just fantasizing her doing everything with me was always enough for me to cross the line.

Sometimes Emily cuddled with me on the couch when we watched TV. They were the most unbearable times for me as her presence always made me turned on. Especially, holding her against me never helped in the course. But I was always careful to hide the hard on from her.

It was a fateful Tuesday night about 3 months after I moved with Emily. I was wearing a t shirt and shorts while Emily wore a knee length night gown which covered her body perfectly. We were cuddling on the couch and watching a show on TV when she rubbed her feet and said, "My legs are killing me. I don't know what happened. They hurt a lot. I almost slipped at the school and my ankle got a bit twisted. It wasn't a big issue but I think that's what hurts me."

"Why didn't you tell me before? Do you want me to take you to a doctor?" I asked in a panicked voice.

"No, no, you don't have to worry. I think this will go away. We can go to the doctor if it won't get better by the morning."

"You are so stubborn. At least let me massage your legs. Probably it'll make you feel better," I said seeing nothing else I can do to help her.

"That would be nice, Jason. You're so sweet."

"Anything for my favorite teacher," I said moving to the floor beside her feet. "And my favorite girl," I whispered in a low voice and I think she didn't hear the last part.

I held her right leg with both of my hands like a sacred object and observed it closely before I started the massage. "Your legs are so perfect," I said burning the image of her slightly chubby legs into my mind.

"No, they are fat and even my ex-husband said that they are not good," She said.

"They are not long and slim like a model. But I always preferred chubby legs over long legs. Can I kiss them please?" I looked at Emily with pleading eyes.

She thought for a moment. "I think I owe you one for all those nice words. So go ahead. But only kisses right."

I lifted her right leg to my face in a flash and started to shower kisses from her knee to her bright red colored toe nails. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment as I switched the legs and did the same with her left leg. This went on for more than 10 minutes when I had the urge to suck her delicate toes. Emily hadn't said anything since I started the foot worship. It could be the first baby step to take our relationship to the next level or the first step for her to kick me out of the house. But it was worth a try. So I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the thumb of her right leg. I slowly vacuumed it tasting the tastelessness of it. But no more than 10 seconds later she pulled her leg and asked, "Jason, what are you doing?"

I was so embarrassed like a k** caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "I'm.. I'm so sorry Emily. I just got a bit carried away. They looked so inviting."

She removed her spectacles and said, "I really need to punish you and blame you for not keeping your promise. But I can't make up my mind to punish my best student. So today's your lucky day young man."

"I'm sorry Emily," I apologized again. "I promise you, I'll never do anything like that again."

She smiled and rubbed my cheeks. "You were always so cute. Now be a good dear and get back to the massage."

I continued the massage normally until the end. "Thank you so much Jason. I feel so much better after the massage. You are a real saver," She thanked me as I finished the massage and sat beside her.

"You are welcome Emily. That's the least I could do for my favorite girl," I said and blushed after I came to the senses that the wrong word had slipped out.

Emily looked at me with a surprised look. "I'm your favorite girl? Oh god you must be k**ding me."

I figured that it would be the best chance to tell everything to her no matter what the consequences would be. So, I started from the beginning and told her everything, how I had a crush on her and how I couldn't date anyone for long because of that, how all of my friends had crushes on her, how all of us hated her asshole of a husband, how I worked hard for math to get her attention. She was listening to that all and I could see a big surprise on her face. "I... I can't believe any of this. I've seen some of my students checking me out. But are you telling me that all of your friends had a crush on me?"

"Yes Emily. Others may have had a crush on you. But mine wasn't just a simple teenage crush. At first, I too thought like that. But I couldn't make my mind to love anyone. Then I knew that the reason was you. I loved you with my whole heart and I couldn't love anyone because you were the one who was in my heart. It isn't just a love for your body, of course you have a great figure. But I love the way you talk, your fashion, how you behave with people and simply I love everything in you. I don't know if that is right or wrong. You can kick me out of the house if you hate me," I said turning my head down.

Emily patted the couch and said, "Come here."

I got up from the floor and sat next to her not knowing what to expect. "I listened to every word that came out of your mouth. Now you have to listen to me before I give you an answer," She said and I nodded my head.

"I was so badly hurt after the divorce that I swore to myself I wouldn't start a relationship with any man again. I got invited for dates after that. But I turned down all of them as I was fed up with men. Then accidentally I met you at the restaurant and you moved here. I have seen the look on your eyes when you look at me. I knew that it wasn't a pervert look, but I couldn't recognize it. You always took care of me and do you know what my favorite part of the day is? Watching TV. I really love the way you hold me when we watch TV and to be honest, I'm addicted to it. I feel so safe with your arms around me and it take all my worries away." She looked down, "I think I might be having some feelings for you. But I'm not sure if it's love or not and whether we can have a long term relationship. But who's here to stop us from enjoying ourselves?"

I couldn't believe what I just heard. This beautiful woman just admitted that she had feelings for me. Love or not, she admitted that she has some sort of feeling towards me. I was so happy that I wanted to shout it to the whole world. I turned her face up by her chin. "Why are we waiting then?" I said and planted a soft kiss on her lips sending an electric shock along both our spines.

She looked into my eyes and then she was the one to start the next kiss. It was better than the first. I cupped her face with my hands and kissed her back. Our kiss grew longer and deeper as I felt her tongue try to enter my mouth. I opened my mouth and let her tongue slip in. We were swapping saliva with each other's tongues and it tasted like honey to me. I wrapped my arms around her holding her to me tightly. Her big tits were crushing onto my chest sending more shocks along my spine.

I moved my hands to the front of her body and cupped her tits and I could feel that she was wearing a bra. She moaned into my mouth as my hands gently squeezed them. I squeezed them for some time and brought my hands to unbutton her dress. She stopped me as I undid the first button of her dress. "Had she changed her mind?" I asked myself.

"Jason wait," She said. "I don't want our first time to be on this couch. I want it to be a beautiful, comfortable experience for both of us. Take me to the bedroom and love me there."

I carried her in my arms to the bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. Then I removed my shirt and joined her. She ran her fingers slowly on my chest, sending little electric jolts all over my body. "You're so handsome," She whispered.

We exchanged another hot kiss and I started to unbutton her dress. She laid on her back and let me do it myself. My fingers were shaking because of the excitement. My sexual arousal was getting higher and higher as the buttons were getting undone one by one.

She was blushing as I parted her dress after unbuttoning every button. The first thing I noticed wasn't her bra clad tits or panties. It was the tattoo of a cross below her left breast. It was quite large and at one side of the cross she had the letters, "E.A" tattooed. I was a big time tattoo lover and I was planning on getting one done on me too. I slowly ran my fingers over the tattoo. I never thought that my prim and proper teacher would have a tattoo on her body. "It's beautiful," I said.

"Thank you," She blushed. "There's one on my back too," She said turning to her side removing her dress and showing me the tattoo of a lotus flower on her right shoulder blade. "It's glad to meet someone who adores tattoos."

"The other side of the cross is for the initials of my future better half, if I ever meet one," She described me turning once again onto her back. The thought that crossed my mind was that I wanted that person to be me. But I was far away from that.

The only things that were covering her naked beauty from my eyes were her panties and the plain white bra. I could see a wet patch on her crotch and there was only one explanation to that. She lifted her body to remove the night dress. She looked absolutely gorgeous laying there semi naked. Her white bra did everything to hide her large breasts. But the naughty puppies were trying to come out of the confines. She had a slightly chubby belly which I loved to see in women. Her thighs were also much thicker that I would keep worshiping them all day.

I started to kiss her belly lightly. Then I proceeded to move up her body along the cleavage and past her neck. Finally, our eyes met each other and once again we were engaged in a marathon kiss. Our hands explored each other's bodies as we kissed and we were rolling on the bed before settling with Emily on top of me.

My hands stopped at the hook of her white bra. I broke the kiss, "May I?" I asked.

"Of course, you may," She said.

I slowly unhooked it and tried to take it off her shoulders. But Emily sat on me while holding her bra with both her hands without letting me to take them off. "You are going to live your fantasy, Jason and you are going to be my first and last student to sleep with me," She said.

"I'm honored," I said and moved her hands off her chest letting her bra to fall on to my lap.

I was speechless as her breasts were unveiled right before my eyes. They were large with a very little sag, about D cup in size and paler in color then the rest of her body as they hadn't been exposed to sun. Her areolas were light brown in color topped with about quarter inch long nipples which had gotten hard by the excitement.

"Are they like how you imagined?" Emily asked.

"Better," I replied and moved my trembling hands to cup those twin beauties.

Her body shuddered as my hands made contact with the tits. I looked at her face to see that her eyes were closed relishing the feeling of a man on her body after a long time. I wrapped my hands around her body and buried my face in her cleavage. She grabbed her boobs and pressed them on the sides of my face making it trapped between them. "Mmm... Doesn't it feel good Jason?" She asked. I moaned in to her flesh but I doubt if the sound ever came out.

I took my face out of her cleavage and looked at her smiling face. Then I started to kiss all over her big breasts without leaving any spot untouched. My cock was hard and it was aching to come out of the confines of my shorts. Emily sitting on my lap didn't help me either. But I didn't care about it as my primary goal was to make this experience last longer. I slowly but surely kissed her breasts, but left the nipples and areolas taking Emily to the heights of frustration. She was trying to push my mouth towards her nipples. But I avoided them each and every time.

"Oh Jason, please suck my nipples honey," She whimpered.

"Do you really want to get your nipples sucked?" I asked.

"Yes, yes, please," She moaned.

I opened my mouth, moved my lips towards her nipples and looked at her again to see the look of anticipation on the face. As a start, I blew a stream of cold air onto her nipples making them harder. I carried this on for some time ignoring her moans and whimpers to suck her tits. I wanted to take my time and I wanted to make it a memorable experience for both of us.

Finally, after all those tortures, I wrapped my lips around her right nipple eliciting an audible moan from her mouth. I gently sucked those hard nipples taking turns in giving the same care to both of them. I sucked them while occasionally flicking those hard buds with my tongue and sometimes I gently bit them. While my mouth was busy serving one breast, my hands were serving the other with molding her soft tit flesh and gently tugging the nipple making it harder for my mouth to suck. Emily continued to moan while keeping her hands behind my head as I kept loving her big breasts.

I kept sucking her tits for good 15-20 minutes. But I wanted more. I didn't have access to her lower body in this position. So I flipped our positions so that I was lying on top of her. "Oh.." She was surprised as I suddenly changed the position. "I want more of you," I said crawling down between her opened legs.

I stopped when my face was right above her pussy. The crotch of her panties was so wet from her juices and I could feel the heat emitting from it. I kissed her crotch and hooked my fingers on either sides of the waistband of her panties. I looked at her face for a signal to continue. She slowly nodded her head and lifted her hips off the bed allowing me to pull her panties down. I pulled it down slowly all the way down her legs.

There it was, right before my eyes. The most erotic sight in the world. One thing I wanted more than anything since my junior year in high school. Emily's pussy was oozing juices showing me that how much she'd been turned on. Her pubes were neatly trimmed allowing me to burn a good image of it in my memory. Her outer lips were quite puffier than the girls I'd been with before and the clit was slightly peeking from the hood.

I don't have any idea about how long I'd been staring at this wonderful sight. I was snapped out of my trance by Emily's voice. "Do you like it?"

"What?" I asked as I didn't get it the first time.

She giggled like a little girl. "Do you like it?"

"Are you k**ding me? Of course your pussy looks great. It is even better than I imagined."

I laid there between her thick thighs and inhaled the aroma of her juices. "This is so beautiful," I muttered.

I had so much plans in my mind for her. But I forgot everything as I saw my ultimate prize. I parted her pussy lips with my left hand gave it a long lick from bottom to the clit. "Oooh..." A loud moan escaped from her mouth. Her juices tasted like nectar to me. I took the clit between my lips and sucked it sending her to another level of ecstasy.

"Fuck Jason, I think I'm going to cum," She said.

I put my index finger inside her and started to finger fuck her pussy. "More, more," She moaned. Then I slid middle finger also in to her warm canal.

Emily started to grind her hips on my face as she neared her orgasm. But I pulled my face away before she could climax. "Jason please, make me cum," She begged me.

"I will," I said as I positioned myself between her legs. "Not with my mouth, but with my hard cock."

She looked delighted as I was rubbing my cock in teasing action over her slit. Her pussy was oozing juices coating my cock head. I kept her waiting until she begged for my cock. "Please Jason. Don't tease me. I want your hard cock in me."

"Nope. It isn't going to be that easy," I said with a wicked smile. "Beg me."

"Please Jason, I beg you. Shove your cock in my pussy and make me cum," She begged.

"That's my girl," I said and kissed her lips. Then applied the slightest amount of pressure on my cock just enough to push the head in. "Aahh," She moaned and took a deep breath in.

"Push it all the way in baby," She said breaking the kiss.

I pushed it millimeter by millimeter relishing this newfound pleasure inside her moist pussy. I may have had my share of girls and got satisfied. But all of them were nothing compared to the feeling of being inside my dream woman's pussy. I hugged her tightly as my cock went all the way in. She was neither too tight nor too loose. My cock fit inside her perfectly gripping it like a velvety glove.

"I'm all inside you Emily," I whispered to her ear.

"Yes Jason. I can feel your hard cock in me. Please make love to me. It's been so long since I had a cock filling me like this," She said as she planted kisses on my cheek.

I pulled my cock out until the head remained in and pushed it again until it was buried to the hilt. I started to fuck her in a slow rhythm at first. I was propped on my elbows and watched this beautiful woman moan with pleasure. I occasionally kissed her and she responded with the same passion each time.

While we were making love I was thinking about how lucky I was to be Emily's lover. She was easily the most beautiful teacher in our high school. Almost all the boys and some of the male teachers in my high school had a crush on her and that means all the above mentioned persons wanted to fuck her. But here I was with my cock buried inside her pussy, not any of them got the chance to do that. So it is really obvious that I am indeed very lucky.

Even though I was quite experienced, the thought of being inside Emily was too much for me. That excitement was bringing me closer to orgasm really fast. So I increased the force behind my thrusts and the speed. She started to moan louder and louder as my thrusts got faster and shorter. "Yes baby, fuck me really hard and make me cum," She moaned.

Suddenly, she wrapped her legs around my hips and started to push her hips up as I forced my hips down. She was trying to bring herself closer to the orgasm while unknowingly pulling me towards the edge too. I was fighting really hard not to cum before her. But her legs wrapped around my hips, her big tits crushed between our chests, her lips which always sought out mine and her pussy which was like a velvety glove around my cock didn't help my course.

"Fuck me Jason, your cock feels so good inside me," She said.

"Cum for me Em. Cum for me. I'm going to cum soon," I was panting.

"Don't you dare cum before me," She warned me.

It wasn't more than a minute later she announced her orgasm. "Oh shit, I'm going to cum," She yelled as her body started to shudder and her pussy started to tighten around my cock trying to hold it like a vise. It all brought me closer and closer to my orgasm too.

"I'm going to cum too Emily," I said fighting hard to keep my orgasm at bay, but still trying to fuck her as hard as I could.

I couldn't hold it any longer. I yelled, "I'm cumming," And ejaculated thick spurts of hot young sperm inside her heavenly pussy.

My ejaculation tipped her off to her own orgasm as she cried, "I'm cumming too."

She held me tightly as she bucked her hips in frenzy. We kept kissing each other passionately as we rode our mutual orgasm. Emily was screaming, but her sound was muffled with my mouth. I lost the count of spurts of my cum because I kept fucking her with all my might. Her juices kept flowing around my cock. It made a sloppy noise as our pelvic areas slapped against each other.

Her pussy was milking my cock with her tight grip on it. It was so pleasurable like I was flying miles high in the sky and it was something that had never happened before during an orgasm. I thought I'd never stop cumming with all the intense pleasure I was having and I didn't want to stop it too. But eventually both our orgasms subsided. It was the best for me and I'm sure she'd had a great time too.

I rolled away from her as I felt weak after the thunderous orgasm I just experienced. We just had to catch our breath. Both of us were exhausted after that great fuck. She was the first to speak after some time. "That was one of the best fucks I've ever had," She said.

"That was the best to me," I said turning my head towards her.

She turned to me too and kissed me. It didn't take more than a few more minutes for my cock to get hard once again. She brought her hand to my cock as we kissed. "You are ready once again," She said.

"Night has just begun," I said.

"Then fuck me again stud, but this time from behind," She said kneeling on bed.

I got up and positioned behind her. I placed the head at her pussy which was dripping our combined cum on to the bed. My cock went all the way with a single thrust as her pussy was sloppy with both our cum. "Fuck me until my pussy is sore and I can't walk," She said.

That time we fucked for a longer time as I had cum moments ago. Emily came thrice before I unloaded another load of my hot cum inside her. We tried different positions and we loved each and every position we tried. Emily was riding me like a champion when I shot my load in her and brought her to another climax. She fell on me as she caught her breath. But still, she wasn't willing to let me go even after my second climax. "I have lot of catching up to do," She said once again straddling me in reverse cow girl position. She rode me until she had a climax.

Then she spooned against me. She lifted her leg and inserted my cock into her pussy herself. Then I held her closely and started to pound her hard. She said, "No Jason, enough fucking. I want you to slowly make love to me until dawn. I want to feel loved and beautiful Jason. Hard fuck just make you feel like a slut. But I haven't felt loved in years. Please hold me and make love to me," She pleaded.

"Emily, you are the most beautiful woman in the world and you are so lovable. There's no denying that," I said holding her tighter.

"Thank you very much Jason," She blushed.

We made love really slowly letting both of us enjoy ourselves. I lost track of time as we were lost in our own world. It might've been more than an hour later I came for the third and last time for the night in her. She came for the umpteenth time as I did so.

We basked in post orgasmic post-orgasmic pleasure for some time. Then she stopped me as I tried to get up and go to my room. "Stay with me tonight Jason. I want to make our night complete. Besides, it's great to wake up next to a man after a long time."

So I stayed with her that night and every night after that.

That weekend was spent mostly in her bed. We fucked in every room in the house in every position imaginable.

I always wondered whether her students in her new school had crushes on her. But I didn't ask her about it. I didn't have to wait long for an answer. All lectures after 2 p.m. were cancelled on Thursday following week. Since the high school was a walking distance away from our college, I decided to walk over to the high school and go home with Emily. Almost all the students had left as the school hours were over. But some students were still leaving the school and also most of the teachers hadn't left as their cars were still in the car park. So was Emily's Toyota Prius. I was wandering around the car park looking at some of the expensive vehicles until she arrived.

As I was walking around I met 2 students who were loitering by the park. One ad a quite athletic body while his friend was on his type but on the slim side. "Hey, I don't recognize you. You can't be from the high school," One said.

"No, I'm from the university. I'm waiting for a friend of mine. Are you seniors?" I asked.

"Yes we are," They said with pride. "We are waiting for someone too," The athletic guy smiled as he said.

"Is it a girl that you're waiting to meet," I asked.

"Not exactly a girl," Said the other guy. "Our mathematics teacher, Ms. Anderson. Bill here has a huge crush on her. He always comes with an excuse to meet her after the classes."

"Vince," Bill glared at his friend.

"Holy shit," I said myself. It looks like Emily has a habit of attracting boys everywhere she goes. "Oh I see. Ms. Anderson must be a really beautiful woman," I acted like I didn't know her.

"Oh yes. She is gorgeous and busty. Most of the boys in our school has a crush on her," Said Vince.

"There she comes," Bill interrupted Vince.

All three of us turned our heads at her. Emily was coming to her car. She looked gorgeous as ever clad in Knee length tight skirt with a shirt and a jacket. She had some books on her left hand which she held against her chest.

Emily saw me from far away and waved her right hand at me with a big smile on her face. I waved her back and I saw the school boys wave her too. Probably they'd thought that she'd waved them.

Bill got annoyed as I waved. "Hey, what the fuck are you doing? She waved at us. We are her students. You don't even know her," He said.

I had enough. "Really?" I asked. "To whom do you think she'd wave when she sees two of her students with her boyfriend?" I exaggerated the situation even though she wasn't my girlfriend.

I'd never forget the look on their faces when they heard the word, 'boyfriend'. I turned towards them and showed my middle finger and said, "Fuck you," And went to her.

"Jason," She looked surprised to see me there. I hugged her and said, "Just play along." Then I kissed her lips. She kissed me back in the kiss that lasted only about 2-3 seconds. I brought my hands to her buttocks and gently squeezed them. "Hey, we are in public," She said shyly.

"Two of your students are here to meet you," I said showing the two guys who were looking at us open mouthed.

She turned to them. "Yes Bill?" She asked.

"Uh... Ms. Anderson... I wanted to ask you about a problem. But I've left it in the classroom. I'll ask it tomorrow," He said and quickly went away.

I said "Come on Em. I'll drive." She handed me the key.

*******

We were cuddling together on her bed after a steamy fuck that night. That was when she brought up the topic about that afternoon. "Jason, what happened today afternoon?"

"With Bill and Vince? I have to tell you that you have a habit of attracting the students everywhere you go. They were waiting for you. Also they confessed that most of your students had a crush on you. So I just said that I was your boyfriend. I'm sorry for that. I only wanted to stop them being a nuisance to you."

"Please don't be sorry. That's so sweet of you to be there for me. All of them can keep their fantasies to themselves. I'm not taking another student to my bed, ever," She said cuddling to me tightly.

There were some moments of silence between us and I could hear her soft snoring. I too drifted off to a contented sleep.

*****

Emily was telling me about a male teacher named Steve in the school who she thought was decent and she thought that he had a crush on her. It was worrying me as I too wanted to date her. It's true that we had a sexual relationship. Even though the sex was great, our relationship hadn't evolved to a girlfriend-boyfriend level. It was just for the pleasure and release of stress. One day she told me during the dinner, "Steve asked me out on a date."

Those words stung my heart like a bee. I knew it was just a matter of time before someone asked her out if I didn't ask her first. I didn't have the courage and my nightmares had become true. "Are you going out with him?" I asked.

"I gave it a thought and I think it's time I came out of my shell and start dating. So I said yes and we are going out tomorrow night. I hope it'd be okay with you?" She asked.

"Yes of course. Why wouldn't I be okay? I'm so happy for you. I hope he'd be the right man," I said trying to hide my disappointment.

"Thank you so much," She said with a smile.

I couldn't concentrate on any lecture the next day as Emily's date with Steve came to my mind. I worked until late at the store to avoid meeting her before she left. I got a call as I was readying to leave the store. It was Emily. "Jason, I'm going out now. Please order your food from the restaurant and I've left cash on the table. Don't wait for me. Sometimes I'd be late," She said.

"O..Okay Emily. Take care and have a great night," I said with some effort.

Then I went home. I didn't order anything as I didn't feel any hunger. I just did some studying and went to bed. But sleep didn't even reach me. I was thinking about what she'd be doing with him, will she have sex with him tonight? If so, where'd they go, his place or her place? All those thoughts entered my mind as I tossed myself all over the bed in a failed attempt to sleep.

After a long time, I could hear the front door open. I could hear her voice, thanking him for the dinner. Then she locked the front door as Steve's car went away. I pretended to be at sleep in case she peeked in. She peeked in as I thought and I kept my eyes closed. She went to her room.

Next morning, I didn't ask her much about her date as I knew it'd only make me hurt. From what she told me I knew that they hadn't had sex as she wanted to take everything slow and she had a really good time with him.

From that day onward, our sexual relationship started to decline. It looked like she had lost interest in me. Previously, we slept together every day. But since she started to date Steve it wasn't more than 2-3 days per week which we shared the same bed. Even the intensity of our love making diminished making me more and more frustrated.

As the days passed, Emily's relationship with Steve was dragging me to a total emotional wreck. I couldn't concentrate on my studies and I started to be alone most of the time. My emotional downfall clearly affected my studies because my grades in the assignments were getting lower and lower. My mind was wandering in the memories of all the good times Emily and I had. I wanted to scream to her and the world that I was in love with her and I didn't want her to date Steve. My friends knew that I was going through a rough patch and suggested me to see the counselor. But I refused. I didn't want any counselling. Besides what was I going to tell him? That I was having a sexual relationship and madly in love with my high school mathematics teacher who is currently dating one of her co-workers. Fuck! I was never going to tell that.

My emotional downfall went from bad to worse when she told me that she was going to sleep with Steve. It was into the 5th week of their dating. Our sex life had been almost dried up by then. We had no more than one or two encounters per week.

I had just come home when she came out of her room to go out with Steve. She was an absolute knockout. She looked more beautiful than ever and I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was wearing a long black shoulder less dress which showed off the top part of her beautiful tits. She had put on her makeup slightly more than usual. My cock got hard within seconds as she walked towards me. "How do I look?" She asked seductively.

I stammered, "You.. You are an absolute knockout."

"Thank you Jason," She kissed my cheek and I could smell the same scent that drove me wild every time I felt it. I was sure that would drive Steve wild too. "I will be a little late tonight," She said as she winked at me with a smile. "So don't stay until late. I ordered pizza and it'll be delivered in a few minutes. Be a good boy. Bye," She said and went out as Steve had arrived to pick her up.

I broke down to tears as she closed the door. I just dropped myself on to the couch which we used to cuddle so many times and cried until the delivery boy rang the bell. Then I paid him and threw the pizza into the refrigerator as I had no appetite. I wanted a distraction to take my mind away from everything. So I decided to go to the local pub which was about a 15 minute walk away and grab some drink.

20 minutes later, I was there sipping a beer. Owner didn't care to check the IDs before issuing drinks. So I got a beer. I finished the first and I was having the second when I spotted an older lady sitting alone in a table. She was a busty, hot blonde. She might've been about 40 years old. She was looking around as she sipped some drink. I decided to have a chat with her as there was no one I knew and she looked alone too.

I went to her table with my drink and she was happy to let me sit there. She was a pleasant woman to talk. Her name was Brenda and she was a 43 year old divorcee who lived alone. We chatted about our lives. I told her about my situation and she told me about how she found out about her cheating husband. The place was getting crowded as the night progressed. She suggested that we should talk in somewhere private. I knew where this was heading and I didn't mind it either. If Emily could get laid tonight so was I.

We went to her place. It was a nice house and quite too large for a single woman. She led the way and opened the front door. I went in and she closed the door after I entered. I turned towards her and she immediately jumped on to me and began kissing like crazy. I lifted her to the couch. But she insisted me to take her to the bed room and showed me the directions. I dropped her on the bed and quickly undressed. So did her. Her tits were slightly larger than Emily's but they sagged more showing their maturity. We kissed again and then I moved my way down. I spent more time admiring her sagging tits. Then I went to her pussy which was cleanly shaved. I licked to her first orgasm of the night. After her orgasm, she laid me on the bed and started to give me a blow job which felt great, but I have to admit that it wasn't great as Emily's mouth. She blew me until I came in her mouth.

She sucked my cock until it was hard again. Then she jumped out of the bed and took a packet of condoms out of the drawer of the night stand. She rolled one on my cock and started to ride me in cowgirl style. She rode me until she climaxed. Then I quickly flipped her so that I was on her top. I started to pound her releasing all my frustrations. Brenda was moaning and she came again as I too filled the condom with my seed.

We took a little break before we went for it again. That time I was able to make her cum 3 times before I climaxed.

We laid there next to each other as both of us were exhausted after the wild sex we had moments ago. "Can you get it hard once more?" Brenda asked.

"Of course I can," I answered.

"Great. Now I want to you to fuck my tight ass. I rarely do it. But you are one hell of a fucker and the best I had in ages. What do you say?"

I had never done anal sex before. Since I started sleeping with Emily, I had always wanted her to be my first ass. But, then I didn't know if I was going to have sex with Emily ever again. So I decided to take the opportunity at hand.

It was way tighter than her pussy. Even though I had cum thrice that night, I couldn't control my orgasm for long. She screamed as she came and it caused me to lose control as well.

She cuddled with me after that round of sex. "Emily was such an idiot to choose that other guy over you," Brenda said. But I didn't reply.

I must've fallen asleep with Brenda in my arms. I woke up hearing the ringing tone of my mobile phone. The time was 12.45 a.m. It was Emily. I answered. "Where are you?" She asked in a panicked voice. I was still sleepy and now I was angry for disturbing my sleep. "Why the fuck you care? Oh, because you had just come home after fucking Steve or did you take him to your bed which we used to share?" My voice was getting louder. "You didn't even remember to ask me whether I ate or did my studies. After everything you barely remember that I am still living in your place and look for me. Fuck you Emily." I was trembling in anger. I could hear Emily sobbing on the other side. At any other time I would've run to her in a heartbeat and console her. But I didn't feel anything at that moment.

By that time Brenda too had woken up. She touched my cheeks, "Sshh.. Calm down baby. Don't be so angry." And gave a sloppy kiss to my cheek.

I had to leave since I had lectures from the morning. So I got dressed. I was planning to take a taxi to go home. But she offered to drive me to the apartment. But I insisted her that I'd just call a taxi. Then she gave me 300$ for a taxi even though I refused. Also she took my mobile phone and added her contact number to my list while saving my number in hers. "Call me if you need anything," She said.

I caught a taxi not very long after and arrived to the apartment.

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Dreams Become Reality

It’s a warm summer night and I have left the windows of my room wide open to allow the gentle breeze to cool the room. The soft light of the full moon shining through the sheer curtains faintly illuminates the room. I lay naked in my huge bed my body tangled in the thinnest of sheets after having tossed the blankets to the side during the night. You slip quietly through the window glancing briefly at the large dog lying on the floor at the foot of the bed. The dog looks up at you for a moment...

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The New Ruler of Reality

You could only stare at the apparently ancient man calmly observing you from across the table in the middle of this total, black nothingness. "What do you mean," you sputter, "I've been 'chosen' to be the master of reality?" He smiled again, "Well, John, I suppose your world has yet to learn of cross-realities and parallel realities... You see, you are not the sole master of all-reality, just yours. There are many, too many for you to even comprehend. Understand me thus far?" At your hesitant...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P3

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Kim woke up early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly...

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False Reality

Tonight she was Caitlin. She had decided her identity for the day when she had woken up in the morning and reassured herself after the doors of the elevator closed shutting off the bells and whistles from the ringing cash registers and slot machines. The silence of the elevator going up gave her time to get into in the moment. There was a lot she liked about Las Vegas but the slot machines weren’t one of them. The only time she came to the casinos was to meet a client. There was just too much...

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Dreamer

Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...

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Editing Reailty Book 3 Chapter 09 Transformed Reality

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Shifting Reality

Identical Twins John and Jane Smith have always considered themselves the most average people in existence. Tonight, that same average life will lead them to an astonishing adventure. John and Jane were relaxing in the room they had shared since they were small. Times and furnishings had changed but the pair were still most comfortable together. "Let's see now," A voice said as a man in fine traveling clothes blinked into being in the middle of the room. "I think I've got it this time." "Well...

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Editing Reality Book Three Naughty Fantasies UnleashedChapter 9 Transformed Reality

Steve Davies The BEEP, BEEP of my alarm clock went off, drawing me out of sleep. I felt my bed moving. “Too early!” Sam, my youngest daughter, cried out. She snuggled up against my side. “Mmm,” I groaned, my eyes opening. “Don’t go back to sleep,” my wife said. She was on the other side of me, getting up. She hit the alarm clock and then turned on the lamp. “Mom!” groaned Sam, burying her face into my side. I shifted, sitting up. Becky, my eldest daughter, sat up on the other side of...

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Learning to Spell Chapter 4 Total Eclipse of Reality

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Reality

The first few calls were horrible. My voice trembled and cracked, even though I had a written script in front of me for each one and I had practiced them. I even had prepared answers for any possible questions. Or so, I thought. But nothing could prepare me for the awkward silences, the soft laugh, or a nervous cough. I could tell what I was asking and telling them was for many, way beyond their experiences or imaginations. But I got through them. Not all at once, but gradually and it...

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How to Talk to Girls Chapter 7 A New Reality

Chapter 7: A New Reality Leah let loose a muffled scream with her face buried in a pillow. "Magic is actually real!" "Oh. Yeah," Zach answered unexcitedly. "You got turned into a girl right in front of my eyes!" Leah exclaimed, lifting her head from the pillow. "Yeah I guess I did," Zach said with a long sigh. She looked down at herself, "And I've been turning into a girl right in front of your eyes this whole time." "Yup." "Oh my gosh. That's so embarrassing." "And...

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Dream Becomes Reality Ch 02

Emily had fallen asleep on the couch still on her date clothes. She might've been waiting for me. I felt pity towards her. But still it didn't change the fact that she had fucked with Steve today. I took her in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. She smelled wine, but not sex. I dropped her on the bed and went to my room without even looking at her. I would've made her comfortable on any other day, but not that day.Following morning was a bit awkward for both of us. Knowing that both of us...

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Dreamscape III

Dreamscape III By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 3: Kirk, Janet and Betty I pulled into the parking lot a full 45 minutes early and sat in my car. I needed to get my mind around the idea that I was actually going to work. Never had I been this nervous reporting to a job, but never have I done so in a body, which was not mine. Craig Morton, my former self, was an advertising executive at the tender age of twenty-five - a well established wunderkind with a reputation throughout...

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Welcome to Reality

I stare at my own reflection, still not convinced that that is really me. It’s not how I would usually picture myself; not how I usually saw myself. My eyes seem duller than usual. The hair on my head not quite so lush and verdant, but more hair than I’m used to everywhere else. My chest somehow thinner and not as toned. And, as my eyes roam down the reflection, I don’t quite recognise my cock, which is very strange given how often I look at it and think about it.The mirror is spotless, but all...

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Ring of Reality

Simon found the ring in a storm drain, half buried under decomposing leaves, discolored cigarette butts, and disintegrating paper bags and cups and other trash. He was waiting for the train to take him home after a long afternoon of accomplishing very little and the ring's glint caught his eye as he disinterestedly surveyed the gutters. He picked it out of the foul, rotten mess without a thought and slipped it into his pants pocket. The light winter rain washed the brown filth away...

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Daydreams to Reality

A hectic week at university is over and done with so I thought I’d travel to Nathan’s house. A long-time friend of mine. We’d been meaning to have a catch-up but we had both been so busy for the last couple of months. We’d finally found a weekend where we’re both free and decided to have a sleepover.I pull up to his house and stare out my window. I bite my lip and sigh. If only he knew how he made me feel... Every time he smirks at me with those dimples of his, I get all hot and flustered. I...

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INTERNET RELAY CHAT When Predator Becomes Prey

I.R.C. Internet Relay Chat “ When predator becomes prey.” © drkfetyshnyghts 2009 Foreword IRC stands for "Internet Relay Chat". It was originally written by Jarkko Oikarinen in 1988. Since starting in Finland, it has been used in over 60 countries around the world. IRC is a multi-user chat system, where people meet on Channels (rooms, virtual places, usually with a certain topic of conversation) to talk in groups, or privately. There is no restriction to the...

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Internet Relay Chat When Preator Becomes Prey

I.R.C. Internet Relay Chat?When predator becomes prey.?? drkfetyshnyghts 2009ForewordIRC stands for "Internet Relay Chat". It was originally written by Jarkko Oikarinen in 1988. Since starting in Finland, it has been used in over 60 countries around the world. IRC is a multi-user chat system, where people meet on Channels (rooms, virtual places, usually with a certain topic of conversation) to talk in groups, or privately. There is no restriction to the number of people that can participate in...

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Virtual Reality

“Walls have ears.” You may have heard someone say that; allow me to let you in on the secret – they have eyes and ears and can sometimes see into the minds of the people and creatures who live within those walls. Not every mind, not every wall: just special ones that are open enough, working on the right wavelengths, and so manage to connect. I can’t generalise, I’m a building, I can’t go around doing surveys and interviewing other buildings to aggregate their experience. I can read, I can...

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