#507: Teacher Fuck Fantasy
Did our last story leave you wanting to know more about Autumn? Well, luckily for you she stars in our latest episode of audio erotica and this time she tells Rachel about when she got to play out her wildest fantasy which included playing naughty student with Mr. Taylor. This is one you don’t want to miss if you’ve ever dreamt about getting (ethically) dirty with your x-teacher...
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Autumn came up from between Rachels legs and laid beside her. Taking a moment, Rachel caught her breath. With her eyes closed she was taking in the last of the waves of pleasure still pulsing through her body.
Autumn, returning the favour, had always loved eating pussy and since Rachel had done such a good job eating her out she didn't want to disappoint. Autumn strokes the side of her body; they don’t say much. They just lay languidley, enjoying the peace that comes from having great sex.
The women are both fully naked now and are being warmed by each other's body. They start giggling and laughing at how random but great this night has turned out to be. They both contemplate how much a disappointment tonight would have been, but as they have learned in their lives having great sex makes everything better.
Their legs are now intertwined and they enjoy the feeling of each other's smooth warm skin. Rachel plays with Autumn's hair, tucking it behind her ear and leans in to kiss her. They both embrace each other with their lips, pulling themselves close.
Rachel moved her hip towards Autumn’s and they pushed into each other's bodies yet again. Eating each other's pussy was clearly just the first round of tonight's pleasure and there was certainly more to come. They enjoy the passion and when the kiss comes to a natural pause they both lay their heads on their respective pillows whilst Rachel tells Autumn how great she was at pleasing both of her lips.
As they look into each other's eyes Rachel asks Autumn about earlier in the evening, when she mentioned a story regarding their old PE teacher. Autumn laughs and recalls she couldn't say anything at the school in case anyone heard.
Back when they were both in their final year of school Mr. Taylor was in his first year teaching out of university. All the girls loved him, an athletic rugby player who always liked to show off his nice legs in shorts, was now 10 years older and the head of PE at the school.
Rachel didn’t remember seeing him that evening so pressed Autumn into telling her how he’d turned out. Autumn then explained what had happened a year earlier…
Okay, so it all happened around a year ago when I was back in Nottingham with a theatre show. We had finished in the West End and were touring the UK.
On our final night I decided I'd catch up with a few people whilst back home and a few of us went out for a drink in town. The pub we were in was busy but when I walked in I saw him right away. Mr Taylor was standing at the bar with a friend having a drink!
Although his gorgeous legs were hidden, I would always remember that straight jaw line and those broad shoulders anywhere. He’d gone from a good looking just out of reach man to a very well aged gentleman.
As I drank with the group we laughed about old school memories, very similar to this evening and I mentioned I thought that man up there was Mr Taylor. The other women glanced but weren't sure, they said they didn’t really remember the intern PE teacher.
I was surprised. I thought every girl fancied him but apparently he’d just left an imprint on my imagination. Shortly after I noticed he was alone, his friend had gone to the toilet and it was my round. I headed to the bar, hoping to get a better look at him.
I intentionally brushed my shoulder up against his and quickly apologised, but he confirmed who I thought he was. The once fresh faced intern had a well trimmed stubble complimenting his still solid jawline.
I remarked on his jacket, a nice tweed which made him look very country and dignified. We made small talk as you do and it turned out he was actually at the show with his friend.
I became distracted and completely forgot to order the drinks.
His friend came back and we were introduced. I noticed his friend had a wedding ring but Mr. Taylor didn’t and wondered why, he was a bloody catch.
After some banter about what two good looking middle aged men were doing going to the theatre on a Saturday together, they both laughed and told me it was a long story. But they were glad they did and happier they’d come for a drink.
I finally ordered my drinks and offered to get them one, for supporting the show, but they politely declined. One of the other girls came up and grabbed me from the bar to see what was taking me so long. I said goodbyes for now to the two and I returned to the group table.
From there I looked over and saw them both talking, his friend looking like he was egging him on to do something and every now and then I noticed him look at me. We even caught each other's eyes once or twice.
A round of drinks later and the girls were ready to turn in, they had been for dinner before the show and the wine was catching up to them, plus they had to be up early for their kids tomorrow. But I was fully in the swing of things and wasn’t ready to stop and decided I was going to get another Gin and tonic.
Back at the bar, now alone, Mr Taylor's friend sends a G&T over to me. I told him he really didn’t have to. He insisted but on one condition, I looked after Mr Taylor as he had to leave earlier than expected.
Mr Taylor told me how this was not the first time his friend had ditched him in an attempt to set him up with someone. I laughed and told him I didn't mind keeping him company if he wanted to finish his drink.
We laughed and headed to one of the sofas by the fireplace to keep chatting. It turned out the only reason he was at the show was because he bought his partner tickets last year but they had since split up and didn’t want to waste the tickets.
I playfully touched his arm and said I was sorry to hear that. In the back of my mind I knew this was a lie as it made my teacher student fantasy more possible now.
We continued to hit it off and ordered a couple more drinks as last call crept around.
I didn’t want to pry into his previous relationship but he discussed the importance of being honest with yourself. His desires and expectations just didn’t align with hers, which was fine but he needed to explore himself fully before settling down.
I could tell he was a very sexually driven man with some pent up energy and this really got me going. I told him that by being an actor you had to explore every side of yourself. I also let him know I loved acting out my own, personal plays.
He playfully laughed and as we discussed our sexual fantasies I told him I had a teacher student one that I needed to tick off my list. He then told me how ironic it was that I said that, and that he was actually a teacher. I laughed to myself, everything was going perfectly to plan.
It was cute to see his eyes light up under the suggestion and I thought he might offer some insight into the role play. He still didn’t know who I was but I touched his arm, feeling his strong biceps through his jacket, and told him he might be able to really help me if that's what he wanted.
Finishing our drinks the pub was closing but we felt the night was still young and I invited him back to the hotel bar, as we continued to chat through a few other fantasies. He mentioned he always wanted to explore being pegged which wasn’t a surprise he seemed like he wanted to fully indulge his suxual desires.
It’s at this point i mentioned i may have picked him out of the crowd at the pub and that it wasn’t the first time we had met. He was slightly confused and tried to place me and I told him how i might now know him as Lee now but I first knew him as Mr Taylor.
He was shocked when I mentioned this but we both laughed as he tried to remember me. I could tell he couldn’t but guess I'd blossomed since school and I certainly knew who I was now. I told him how lots of the girls had had a crush on him but that I was also serious in what I said earlier, about making my teacher student fantasy come to life. I asked him if he’d be up for it.
He took a moment to think, but I could tell he was interested. After a few moments of silence I apologise for overstepping. But instead of shirking away, he took a sip of his drink, sat up a little taller and told me it was Mr Taylor or Sir to you miss.
I smiled back and bit my bottom lip a little bit, replying that I was sorry and wouldn’t do it again.
He told me he hoped that it was just tonic water in my glass. I nodded and said it was. He took a drink and tasted it, exclaiming that there was alcohol in it and I was in alot of trouble for lying and drinking as a minor.
Mr Taylor said I would face detention and that I’d better get back to bed before any other teachers found out what I had been upto. He then escorted me to my hotel room on the same floor down the corridor and ordered me to sit and write an apology letter.
As I sat at the desk writing, he told me I had been a naughty girl and he was very disappointed in me and I was going to have to really make it upto him if I wanted his forgiveness, and a passing grade in his class.
I finished the letter and handed it to Mr Taylor who was standing over me. I looked up, told him I was sorry, that it wouldn’t happen again and howI would do anything to make it better. I moved off my seat as he read the letter and onto my knees reaching up to his belt, reiterating that I meant what I said, I’d do anything.
I unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers to reveal the still muscular legs. I put my hands around his ass, gripped firmly repeating, “anything sir, anything”.
My Taylor told me to be a good student and that I had done enough talking and that I should put his cock in my mouth instead. I pulled down his boxers and took his hard member in my hands opening my mouth. I licked the head of his penis and began sucking on the tip moving it more and more into my mouth until I was repeatedly moving up and down his shaft.
He moved my hair out of my face and told me to put my hair in a ponytail like the uniform policy says. I did as he told me and continued to keep sucking. He then instructed me to play with his balls at the same time and I willingly obliged.
I was fully into the scenario, it was more than I could have ever dreamt about. My Taylor then removed his jacket and threw it onto the floor telling me if I really wanted to be a good student I needed to go deeper.
I paused and pushed his cock down my throat holding it as far down as I could, gagging a little and removed it to come up back for some air asking him if that was good enough. Mr Taylor then told me he needed to double check and I better do it again. I repeated the action holding his throbbing cock in my mouth and throat for even longer while I now looked up at him. I asked Mr Taylor if that was better.
He smiled back at me and said it was much better and that I had done well and was such a good little studentl. He then instructed me to get on the bed on all fours. I took off my knickers and got onto the bed leaving my skirt for him to pull up.
He grabbed a condom from his wallet, telling me it was always good to practice safe sex, and it was something I should learn in school. As he slipped inside me I let out a moan and told Mr Taylor he was such a good teacher and that he should punish me for my actions.
He slapped my ass repeatedly as I told him harder, harder until he grabbed my ponytail and pulled back on it as he thrust inside me faster and faster. I was so wet and close to cumming, the whole scenario was perfect.
My Taylor let go of my hair and kept fucking me from behind as I moaned loader telling him I wanted to be a good student for him and that he should do as he pleased. He told me to be quiet and take my punishment in silence.
I couldn’t keep the screams from my mouth so I reached for a pillow and pushed my face into it. His thrusts got harder and his cock deeper in me and he moaned out in pleasure as he climaxed inside of me.
I rolled over onto my back and he joined me on the bed. As we laid there I looked over to him asking if I was still in trouble, to which he told me yes, the best kind of trouble to be in. And we just laid in bed, out of character, as we both caught our breath knowing there was more to come. We talked about other fantasies and I mentioned the app to him and a week later I saw he joined.
And that's what happened when I came back last year...
Autumn then showed Rachel his profile to which Rachel agreed that he had certainly aged very well and that she was now very jealous and wanted her own teacher/student fuck fantasy...